Date: Fri, 14 Nov 2008 22:47:59 -0500 From: Rome Krone Subject: Straight in Dad Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy. It contains depictions of sexual acts between minors and adults. If easily offended or if it is illegal to read such material where you live, please refrain from continuing or do so by your own volition. This story is the work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way without the permission of the author. romekrone@gmail.com Straight in Dad "Hey Dad, we're gonna be late," I yelled up the stairs. "Ok, ok," Dad said bounding down the stairs two at a time. "Let's go." We headed out the door and jogged toward the car. I jumped in the passenger's side and we were soon off to the ball field. "Hey Stud," Dad said to me using his pet nickname for me, "You ready for this?" "Yeah, we're gonna beat your butts," I laughed. "Oh yeah?" he grinned. "Yeah," I laughed again. Today is our town's father/son softball game. Dad and I live about 2 miles outside of town. It's a small town with about 300 people. In fact our whole county is pretty rural with less than 10,000 people and most of these live in the county seat 25 miles from us. We have no middle schools; the county doesn't have the budget. Kids go straight from grammar schools to a single county high school. I'm in the 9th grade. I never knew my Mom. Dad got her pregnant when he was 15 and she was 17. That was 15 years ago. Mom was going to have an abortion, and her family came to my Grandma looking for money. My Grandma, who died last year, told my Mom that she would pay all her medical bills and take me to raise after I was born if Mom would agree to carry me to full term, plus give her some money afterwards. My Mom delivered me, signed me over to my Dad and Grandma, took the money and left town with her family. No one has heard from her since. From the moment I was born my Dad was there. He wanted to hold me, feed me, and would protect me with his life even as a teenage dad. My Grandma had to make him go to school every day, because he wanted to stay home and help take care of me. Dad's pals kind of adopted me and I have the best extended family any boy could ask for. His best friend, Blake, is like a second Dad to me. They used to good naturedly argue who's lap I would sit on when I was little. My Dad would always win, until Blake learned that if he put candy in his shirt pocket I would want to sit on his lap and look for it. Dad used to laugh at him because he had to bribe me. My name is Wyatt and my Dad's name is Matt. We have many of the same features, except our hair color. Dad is 6'3" and I'm 5'8" and still growing. Dad said I inherited my Mom's thick dark hair and blue eyes. My Dad is a redhead, but unlike other redheads I've seen in my fifteen years. His hair is dark auburn, his face angular with brows that almost meet and are a tad darker than his hair. Everything about him is striking, the noble nose, full coral lips, flashing white teeth, eyelashes that women would kill for, and piercing eyes that change with the light. In the day they are a deep greenish/blue and in the evening under soft light they become polished slate. His skin always looks lightly tanned and there isn't a freckle on him. He takes a lot of good natured ribbing from his buddies about being too handsome thought they don't call him a pretty boy because there is nothing remotely feminine about him. Even his voice is an imposing baritone. We pulled into the park and the guys were waiting for us. The sons were playing against the fathers. We usually get our butts beat by the dads, but it was all in fun. Sure enough our dads beat us. After the game we all headed to one of the guy's house for a cook out. ******** "Earth to Wyatt," my best friend Kevin said. "What? Oh, sorry, guess I was kinda spacing," I said. I cleared my head and heard my other friends talking about sex. We do it all the time. I was sitting in my boxer briefs on a bench in the locker room after gym class. It was the last class of the day and I didn't have to get to another class but I did need to catch the school bus home. I finished dressing while listening. This conversation kind of surprised me though. One of the guys had visited his cousins in the city last weekend and he got his first handjob from a neighbor girl. He said she was rough and that he could do a better job himself. We all laughed. The older boys had told us that if you dated a local girl you were lucky if you got to feel her tits. None of my closest friends were old enough to drive so we didn't go on dates. A few of my friends had girlfriends, but they only saw each other during school most of the time. Having sex anytime soon looked pretty bleak to us. Steve, another friend, mentioned that when his family visited his uncle last summer, the men got drunk and he overheard them reminiscing about being teenagers. Seems they had man in their town that would suck them off anytime they wanted, and they had used him a lot growing up. Kevin surprised me even further when he said he wished we had a cocksucker near us that would suck, and maybe even let us fuck him, as long as he didn't have to do anything back to the guy. The locker room got instantly silent with all eyes on Kevin. Then everyone was talking at once. The consensus was they would have no problem letting a guy swing on their knobs and laying there letting them put their dicks up his ass to fuck him. It was just sex and they all wanted to know what a blowjob and real fucking felt like. If any of us ever found a guy willing to do it for all of us, then we'd tell the other guys so they could experience it too. The last bell rang. Kevin and I grabbed our book bags and ran for the bus. ******** "You've sure been acting strange this week," Kevin said on the bus. "What do ya mean?" I asked. "I don't know, just weird," he said. I laughed, rolled my eyes, and we both laughed. Actually, I was trying to sort things out in my teenage mind. I would be 15 in four months, and right now I wished I was older because in my way of thinking I thought grown-ups could figure anything out and always knew what to do. Last weekend, in the middle of the cookout after the softball game, Blake had driven Dad and me home. Dad had gotten sick suddenly and needed to leave early. Another guy had followed to take Blake back to his car. It turned out to be the flu, and Dad was feeling better by the end of the week. When Blake got us home, we put Dad in my room because its closer to the hall bathroom both us share incase he needed to make a run for it. I stayed the next couple of nights in Dad's room with the door open listening incase he called for me. Dad and I both have our own computers in our rooms. It was still early and I turned on Dad's computer and started looking through his favorites and files for games to play. I came across a movie file that asked for a password and took a shot at it. After a couple of tries it turned out to be Grandma's maiden name. When I played the first video I almost fell out of my chair. There was my Dad and Blake tag teaming some older blond woman that I had never seen before. My 14 year old cock got so hard that it hurt while trying to free it up. I watched mesmerized while playing with myself. I hadn't seen my Dad naked since I was about 6 years old and I had never seen Blake totally naked. I studied them as much as I did the woman. Both guys were the same height and looked hot naked. I wanted to grow up looking like that. Dad's cock was long and thick and a little darker than his skin. I could tell he was circumcised, but what caught my attention was his crotch hair. Mine was still filling in and though thick and soft, Dad's was full and beautiful. It was the same dark auburn as his head and looked like shiny silk. The thick treasure trail ended about 2 inches above his navel. When he was fucking the woman his ass was firm with just a slight dusting of red hair on it and more in the crack. Blake had a hairy chest and legs. I could see the foreskin peeled back and knew he was uncut. His ass was as firm as Dad's but had darker hair on it. The woman moaned a lot. They musthave been making her feel good. I wanted to know what it was like to put my dick in something wet and warm. I really got turned on when Dad came inside the woman and Blake stuck his dick in her pussy with Dad's cum still in her and fucked her until he came inside her too. I stayed up most of the night watching the different videos and had cum all over the front of me. Dad had lots of videos of them fucking the blond, and also had other movies with different women. All of them had both Dad and Blake. None were of them alone with a woman. Just before I decided to go to bed and look at more of Dads' videos when I could get a chance I noticed another sub file with movies. The password was different and I couldn't get into this one before it locked me out for awhile. I decided to try later and went to bed with my mind whirling. ******** Dad stayed in the bed in my room the whole day Sunday. I checked on him frequently. Blake stopped by and spent a couple of hours with us to make sure we were doing ok. I couldn't help looking at his crotch when I got the chance. Once I looked up and he was watching me with a puzzled look on his face. After Blake left, I tried all kinds of passwords to get into the sub file I found last night and finally used our first dog's name. It worked and I was in. Last night's shock was nothing compared to this. These were videos of older guys sucking off teen boys. I couldn't help watching and ended up cumming three times before I heard Dad call me. I quickly shut off his computer and left. I have been thinking about it since. ******** Dad and I were sitting at the dinner table in silence. I wanted to ask Dad about the movies but didn't know how. We were close and he always told me I could talk to him about anything. I loved him more than anyone in the world but this was awkward for me. "You've been awfully quiet these past few days. Are you ok?" Dad asked. "Dad, you remember when you said I should never be afraid to talk with you about anything?" I asked. Dad nodded. "Are you in some kind of trouble?" he asked with concern in his voice. "No, nothing like that," I said. "When you were sick and staying in my room, I was going to play games on your computer and found the movies with you and Blake." Dad looked at me studying me until I dropped my eyes. "I didn't mean for you to find those. I'm sorry if you're upset or angry but they're private." Dad said in a guarded tone that I couldn't quite read. "No, no, I'm not upset." I said. "Actually it turned me on. I also found the sub file with the other movies. That turned me on too. Am I gay? Are you gay?" There was a long silence before Dad said, "Let's finish dinner, clean up, and go to the living room where we'll talk." ******** I sat beside Dad on the sofa. We always sat like this when watching TV, but this time it was different. The TV was off and neither of us had said anything yet. "Have you had sex with anyone yet?" Dad finally asked. I shook my head no, not looking at him. "Well, I know teen boys think about sex all the time. In fact Blake and I have talked about inviting you to join us when we have sex; hell, I might at well say fuck; when we tag fuck a woman," Dad said. "We're gonna wait until you're 17 though." My 14 years old teen cock instantly hardened pushing against my jeans. There was no hiding it. "I don't think any of the women we know are going to let you fuck them until you look like you're at least 18 years old," Dad said. "Until then you'll have to find someone else." "What about the other movies I saw?" I asked. "Us guys were talking in the locker room the other day and we all said if we could find a local cocksucker we'd let him give us blowjobs until we met a girl who would give us a little bit. We'd even fuck him if he'd let us. Do you know a local guy or woman who would do that for teenage boys? We just don't want to have to do anything back to him. It's ok with a woman though." Dad gazed at me and chuckled, "Well, you sure picked up the language in front of your old man quick enough. No, I don't know anyone local." "Why do you have those other movies?" I asked. "Have you or Blake done things with each other?" "No," Dad said quickly, and then said to me softly. "I'm going to share something with you. "I've never done anything with another male, but I have erotic fantasies that are about helping boys and men cum. I don't know why it turns me on but it does. I've never done anything gay though, I just jack-off to these thoughts." "It's alright Dad, the movies turned me on too, and I don't even know why, but they did," I said. "I know that if any guy offered to suck me off I'd probably let him. I want to know what it feels like to have my cock sucked." We sat in silence for awhile. Dad finally ruffled my hair and told me we could talk about this tomorrow or later if I ever wanted to, and then he turned the TV on. I found it hard to concentrate but sat with him beside me. Scooting closer to him I could feel his heat and was constantly imagining what it would be like to see his dick for real. He smiled at me flashing those beautiful white teeth. ******** All I could think about was getting my dick sucked. I talked to Kevin about it and he and I agreed to make it our mission to see if we could find anyone that might want to do this for us. We just didn't know how to go about it. "I wish there was someone older we could trust that we could ask," Kevin said one day. I didn't know anyone that I could ask. My Dad had said he and Blake would take me with them when they fucked a woman after I turned 17. Every time I thought about this I'd get hard. Until then, he told me, I was on my own finding sex. I couldn't tell Kevin about this though. "Your Dad's pretty cool. We could ask him," Kevin said. I panicked. Had I let something slip about Dad's private fantasy? He would never trust me again. "I don't know. I'm not real comfortable with asking him that kind of question," I said. "Aw, come on, what do we have to lose?" Kevin said. "I'll ask him, if you'll just be there with me when I do." I couldn't think fast enough of how to say no and a reason for why I said no. Kevin told me he had to get home but he'd bike over tomorrow morning and he'd ask Dad. Tomorrow was Saturday, and Dad would be home. I stood in silence as I watched him ride off. That night at dinner I decided it would be best if I told Dad what Kevin was planning to ask him. After a couple of questions to make sure I hadn't said anything to Kevin about his fantasy, Dad told me not to worry about it. He thanked me for telling him and told me he'd be ready for us. I finished my dinner and didn't worry about it. I knew my Dad would be cool. ******** Kevin showed up about 10:30 Saturday morning. I answered the door and he and I both went into the kitchen where Dad was paying some bills at the table. "Dad, Kevin and I have something to ask you," I said. Kevin gave me a grateful look for saying 'Kevin and I'. Kevin started by telling Dad what Steve had heard the men in his family say about having a guy that would give them blowjobs while they were growing up. At times he stammered but I had to admire him. He didn't give up. Dad listened patiently and when Kevin was finally finished, he looked from Kevin to me. "How can I trust you not to expose this person if I happen to know of someone?" Dad asked. Both Kevin and my heads shot up looking at each other and then at Dad. Had we heard right? He might know someone. Kevin swore that he would never tell and only wanted to find someone to suck him off a lot until he was older and found a girl or woman he could fuck on a regular basis. I got caught up in the excitement and swore the same. "What about your other friends?" Dad asked. "We wouldn't tell anyone, even them, unless the guy says we can," I answered for both Kevin and I. Kevin nodded his head in agreement. "Ok, just so happens, I do know someone who might be interested in sucking you two off on a regular basis. Let me check and I'll let you know later. Not sure when that will be," Dad said. "Now you guys go on and let me get back to what I was doing." Kevin and I practically ran out of the room. We spent the rest of the day messing around together and trying to guess who lived close enough to us that we might be able to get regular blowjobs. We even laughed about our constant hardons and how much cum we would shoot in the cocksucker's mouth. We both kind of hoped he would be a clean nice guy, but we weren't going to be too picky. We were too excited. ******** That evening after Kevin had gone home; Dad and I went to eat pizza at a special little place in the county seat 25 miles away. We didn't do this often and I felt something different in the air. On the ride back Dad started talking to me. "Hey Stud, I think the guy will suck you and Kevin off, but he wants to suck you off alone without Kevin the first time. You have to agree that if he doesn't want to continue after he sucks you that you never mention this to Kevin and I will tell him that the guy said he couldn't do it." "Ok Dad, I promise," I said as solemnly as I could but bursting on the inside with excitement. I was going to get a blowjob for the first time ever. "When does he want to suck me and will you be with me or nearby?" "It's gonna be tonight after we get home and I'll be there," Dad said. "You go take a shower and come on out to the living room after you're finished. He'll be there waiting." ******** I went straight to the shower and made sure I was the cleanest I've ever been. I bet I washed and rinsed my crotch 20 times. Finally I got out but didn't know what to wear. Seemed silly to get fully dressed in my own house this close to bed time and especially if the guy might ask me take my pants off. I decided to put on a pair of boxer briefs and walked to the living room with a towel over my shoulders. My Dad was the only one in the living room and he was sitting there in his underwear. I guess he was going to let the guy suck him off too. I was so disappointed when I didn't see the cocksucker that I almost cried. The guy hadn't shown up. Then Dad motioned for me. I walked by him, but when I got ready to sit on the sofa and ask him what happened he placed his hands on my hips and positioned me in front of him. Looking up into my eyes, slowly he began to lower my boxer briefs. I felt his breath on my stomach. I got hard. I was in a trance. The briefs dropped to my ankles and I stepped out of them and subconsciously spread my legs in a parade rest stance. I watched Dad scoot up and pull his briefs off. I got my first glimpse of his cock. It was bigger and much more beautiful in real life that it looked on the computer screen. Standing straight up from his lush bush of auburn, I saw a pearl of precum balanced on the large slit before leaking down the underside of his shaft. He slid off the sofa on his knees in front of me. He stared at my crotch. I could see him take in every detail. Then I felt the tip of his tongue softly explore my penis tip. He tasted my precum and put his tongue out for more. My teen cock obliged and kept leaking for him. "You can suck it Dad, please," I whispered to him. "I want to make you cum," Dad said looking up at me. "Damn I love you and want to make you feel good." "I can cum more than once for you if you want," I said. "I promise you can have all you want". I felt him go down on me and close his mouth. His tongue explored. "Oh fuuucck yeah!" was all I could groan. I had never felt anything so wonderful. Instinct took over and I put my hands behind his head. I felt the richness of his hair in my fingers as I fucked my teen cock in his mouth. I leaned slightly forward holding his mouth on me. I wasn't letting him go until I finished. I kept fucking his face making small grunting sounds. He had me almost there. I was tingling like never before. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm cummmmming!" I grunted as I squirted my teen boy cum in his mouth. I couldn't stop. I didn't consider if he wanted me to cum in his mouth. The thought never crossed my mind. I don't think I could have stopped if I had wanted to. I felt a wet warmth strike my left leg and begin to run down it. Every sense was heightened. I held onto his head until I was finished then slowly released my grip. His breathing rustled my teen pubic hair. Looking down I saw Dad's cock still contracting. He had cum when I did. He still had the head of my boy cock in his mouth probing the slit with his tongue. I felt it and knew it was going too happen but couldn't believe it. That wonderful tingle had started again. "Dad, I'm gonna cum again... Oh fuck, right now!" I yelled as I pushed all the way in and held him again. "I'm cumming!" All I could think of was my cock contracting sending another load from my teen balls into Dad's mouth. I heard him moan and then felt his tongue swirling the cum around my shaft. It was exquisite. My knees buckled when I spurted and he caught me not letting go of my dick. When I finished this time I disengaged. "Oh god, that was awesome," I said. "I love you Dad." "I hope your balls can manufacture lots of that boy cream, because I think I'm hooked," Dad chuckled while softly playing with my teen sac. "Let's see if we can get Kevin over here tomorrow, and after that some of your friends. You guys can use me as a cum receptacle for you boy loads." I grinned and placed my cock back in his mouth. His magic tongue started exploring again. Kevin and my friends were going to love this cocksucker. He wanted it bad and between all of us I'm sure we had enough to give him. I wanted more than his mouth. I wanted all of him. My mind saw us boys fucking Dad's perfect ass, lubing him with our cum, getting him ready for Blake and Dad's other buddies to take turns plowing him. I started cumming again. My cocksucker moaned. ********