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  • My dad - my fantasy

    • This happened when I was 15 years old. You may call me a bisexual as I have had sex with girls too. But just 3 girls compared to 20 men. So I guess Im more on the gay side. Anyway, my type of guys has always been men above 30. I just couldnt resist them. The hairier they were the better. I lived with my parents and am the only child. I turned 20 today. I started receiving special gifts right from when I was 15. And these gifts were given to me by my dad. By the time I was 15 I already had a lot experience. But only with guys of my age. I always fantasized about men. With guys my age I had these several restrictions like no rimming, no sucking etc. But with men I couldnt get nastier in my fantasies. So, of all the men I fantasized the one I fantasized the most was my own father.

    It all started one day when I got back from a football game. Yeah I was kind of a sports freak right from my childhood. Maybe thats reason I was quite in shape. I stood 510 at the age of 15. A cute bubble butt and a tool measuring up to 7 inches. So, I came into my house and ran into the kitchen to get a bottle of beer. There were restrictions at home but only when mom was home. With dad I could drink, smoke, fart, burp do anything I want. Thats why I was more close to dad. I knew mom wasnt home because she told me shed be leaving for grandmas in the afternoon. So I grabbed a beer and sat on the couch to watch T.V. I was sweating like a pig. And the entire stink from my sweat and shoes filled up the whole room. I switched off the T.V and decided to take a shower.

    As I was walking towards my room I passed my dads room and saw that the door was slightly open. I slowly pushed the door open and was just gonna say dad when I saw he was lying on his bed. I could smell beer so I assumed he must have passed out. So I started to make my way back to my room when I realized he was sleep with nothing on but just a pair of white boxers. I knew one thing that if my dad had passed out drinking beer then nothing in the world could wake him up. So I thought I could just try my luck and see what I wanted to see all my life. My dads cock. Something that I had fancied for so long. I moved towards him and just stood there. I got a strong smell when I was standing there. I went closer. I realized it was nothing but my own dads stink. He probably didnt even take a shower when he got back home from work. I inhaled deeply and filled my lungs with his stink. My dick began to grow in my pants. I was standing in front on my dad. A 511 tall, beefy man with the right amount of hair all over his body, a fine muscular butt and hugest bulge I had ever seen. And this man was laying right in front me wearing only a loose pair of boxers. While rejoicing in my mind, suddenly my dad moved. Now that really scared the hell outta me. I didnt move. He was just moving in his sleep. And good that he did that because now he had spread his legs wide open. I noticed his fly was unbuttoned and I could a thick hairy bush inside. My slowly moved closer. I tried to move the fly a little lower so that I could see his dick. But before that I pushed my fingers into his pubes. I couldnt believe I had my hands stuck in my fathers boxers. I pulled them back and took a whiff. Boyyyy what a feeling!

    My dick was rock-hard by now making a perfect tent in my pants. I bent down again and started pulling down the fly of his boxers. I guess I was doing a little bit too fast because he suddenly moved and turned over bending one knee. This made the boxers kinda tight around his butt revealing the perfect shape. I thought I was gonna pass out coz of the whole set up was so overwhelming. Now I had missed the chance of seeing his dick but I was still happy I could at least touch his pubes. I stood there watching his perfect mounds. If only I could rip his boxers and stick my tongue in it. I slowly placed my hand on his right butt cheek. My hands were shivering out of fear and excitement. Softly I brushed my hands around his butt making my way up till his crack and onto his left butt cheek. I was in heaven. I bent down and brought my nose close to his ass crack. I took deep whiff inhaling the man stink I craved for since my childhood. I could smell the sweat and also a little bit of something else. He farted a lot. I knew this was where his farts get filtered. I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked his boxer. I just wanted to suck on his boxers the whole night. But suddenly he moved again. This time I really thought I would get caught. But he was still asleep. I was shit-scared and I couldnt do it anymore. I left the room and went straight into my room. I dropped my pants and started jerking my 7 inch rod. I was so horny that I was spewing my jizz within seconds. I took a shower and went to bed. I woke next morning and was still thinking about my dad. If only I could see his dick! I lifted my leg up and farted. The stink filled my room. I got out of the bed and straight in the bathroom. My bladder was bursting with all the beer I had yesterday. I pulled my dick out of my underwear and pointed it at the pot. A jet of yellow piss hit the water and it seemed like I hadnt taken a piss for days. I slightly bent and again ripped a wet fart. I flushed and stood in front of the mirror. A three-day stubble had grown and so I needed to shave. I searched for my razor in the cabinet but couldnt find it. Then I remembered that my dad had taken it yesterday because he had forgotten to buy a new one for him. I walked out of my bathroom in my boxer brief and went straight into my dads room. He was still sleeping with his legs spread wide apart. The fly was slightly open but again I could only see the pubes. Since he could have woken up any minute I thought Id rather not stand there for he might catch me staring at his crotch. I went into his bathroom and took my razor and came back to my room. I was almost done shaving when my dad walked into the bathroom.

    Hey son, oh youre shaving. I came to borrow your razor again. Yesterday again I forgot to buy it." My dad said looking at my reflection in the mirror.

    "Im almost done. Ill come and give it you."I replied.

    "No thats ok. Ill wait here."

    He turned around and stood in front of the pot. I continued shaving. All of a sudden I heard something. I turned around and my jaws dropped. My dad was pissing in my bathroom with his cock out and he had no intentions of covering it. I almost cut myself with the razor. All the time what I craved for was here right in front of me. My dads dick. A thick piece of meat with a nice hood. I couldnt believe my eyes. I kept staring at his piece of meat. He pulled his foreskin back to reveal a nice collection of at least a weeks dick cheese. The smell of the dickcheese just filled bathroom. I was in heaven. To add to it he moaned and ripped the biggest fart ever. I quickly turned back and continued shaving. Although I was done I was still pretending to shave. Who the hell would want to miss all of this!!!

    My dad chuckled and said," Ahhh...now thats a relief."

    "It sure is!" I replied pretending none of all this was actually making me horny as hell. "Oh God I think I gotta take a dump." Saying this, my dad just pulled his boxers down and sat on the pot. He let one huge wet fart. The smell just filled the room and I thought I was gonna faint. Was this all real? Was this actually happening to me? Or was it a dream. Then I heard a huge plop sound. My dad was actually shitting right behind me just a couple of feet away. With every new turd he released he moaned. And with his every moan my dick was getting harder and harder. Now how the fuck was I supposed face my dad. If he saw me with a boner hell surely think Im a fucking gay to pop a boner looking at my dad taking a dump. I continued shaving though there was nothing left to shave anymore. He ripped another one. It was driving me crazy. I pressed my boner against counter so that he couldnt notice.

    "You done yet?" my dad asked wiping his ass.

    "Umm yes Im done." I stopped shaving and started washing my razor. He got up and turned around to flush with his boxers still at his ankle. I could see him through the mirror. His fat dick swinging as he turned around. And what a pair of huge balls! Despite of all the hair down there his dick still looked so huge even when flaccid- at least 4 inches. I wondered how big it would grow when it was hard. He bent down to pull his boxers up. His ass looked so fucking hot from the side. I wished I could get a better view. He came towards me and put an arm on my shoulder and leaned on me and looked at himself in the mirror.

    "Look at that. Thats a one-day stubble. But it seems like I havent shaved for days." Dad said rubbing his jaw.

    "Thats coz you are one hairy bear, dad."I replied.

    "Ohh Yeah?" he just grabbed me and cupped me inside and rubbed my hair. "Well youre gonna be too. I guess who already are. Look you are shaving at the age 15!"

    I felt something on my left butt cheek. Wait. Was it? Oh no. It was my dads dick. Fuck!!! My dads dick was rubbing against my butt and he didnt even notice. My boner now began to pain. I was pressing it so hard. I could also feel my dads hair of his armpit on my shoulder. And also that fuckin godly smell. I couldnt help it and I gasped.

    "You ok?" my dad asked.

    "Yeah ...err its just the cut I got." WTF!! What else could I have come up with? I was waiting for my dad to leave now because until he left I couldnt move away from the counter. You know the boner. So to make things worse (Or maybe not) my dad asked me if he could shave here in my bathroom.

    "Sure. Why not?" I replied not realizing that I had put my self in a big trouble. How the hell was

    I supposed to hide my hard on now?

    "Im gonna take a shower", I said and I dropped my towel on the floor and bent down to pick it up. I turned around still bending and walked towards the shower. I hoped he hadnt seen my boner. I stepped into the tub and drew the curtain. Wheeww! That was close. I thought. I looked at him from the shower as he shaved. His muscular ass filled the boxers perfectly. My dick stood at 90 degrees now. I wanted jerk off so badly. And then he farted once again. A real big one .He moaned with relief and growled, "Yeahhh!!" That was it. I couldnt take it anymore. Just a few tugs and shot a huge load of cum in the tub. Yeah I was jerking off just a few feet away from my dad. I tried hard not to moan. But I did though very softly. And since the shower was on I hoped he did not hear it. That was such a relief. My dick was back to its normal state. Now I didnt have to be scared to come in front of my dad either.

    "Room for two there son?" he asked finishing his shave.

    "Huh?" I was shocked. Was he gonna join me in my shower too? No thats not what he meant. "Come on. Its been so long since showered together. When you were a kid you always wanted to shower with me. What now you too grown up to shower with your dad. You guys shower together in your gym right?"

    I was speechless. I didnt know what to say. I didnt want to yes but I definitely didnt want to say no. But what if I pop a boner again? This time hell obviously be able to see it. "Come on. Move a little." He said dropping his boxers on the floor. Fuck he was stark naked in front of me. He stepped inside the shower. I turned around my back facing him. He slapped my naked butt. "Come on move." I moved a little my back still facing him.

    "What now you all shy to face me?" He said laughing.

    I turned around and I just couldnt help but look at that big fuckin piece of meat. "Dont worry son. Youre clearly on the way to have one like me." He said with a smirk. I was never so embarrassed in my whole life. My dad just caught me ogling at his cock. But he just got under the shower and began lathering himself as if it didnt matter to him at all. He began talking about usual stuff. It was like showering naked with his 15 yr old son was something he has been doing all along.

    "So how many girls have u fucked, son? Im assuming at least a dozen for a jock like you, eh?" He said smiling. I told you he was all ok to have such conversations with. But just that we never had it in a shower all naked!!!

    "Err...Just a couple of them dad. And we just made out nothing more." I replied lathering up my face.

    "Just a couple? Come on, youre my son. You gotta use this more often than that." He said grabbing my dick and balls in his huge palm.

    .I went numb. My dad just grabbed my dick. I opened my eyes and the soap went into my eyes.

    "Ohh...my eyes." I said rubbing my eyes.

    "Come here. Stand under the shower." He held my arm and brought me under the shower.

    While doing so his dick brushed against my right butt cheek. I was all weak- kneed by now. And all the time I was shit scared that I would get a hard on. But I kept cool and started scrubbing my back. Seeing that I couldnt reach properly my dad took the loofah from the hands.

    "Ill help ya there." And my dad started scrubbing my back. He did that for a few minutes and started working down my back. STOP STOP STOP thats all I had in my mind. Coz this was definitely turning me on like hell. But he just kept scrubbing. He reached my butt and started scrubbing right in my crack but just for a few seconds so I didnt say anything. Now he went all the way upto to neck and started scrubbing. I just stood there with my hands on the wall. Well things were going fine until I felt something against my butt crack. My dads dick was constantly hitting against my butt while he scrubbed the back of my neck. Ohh shit I thought as I started getting a boner. Shit shit shit now what do I do??

    ***

    "Ill help ya there." And my dad started scrubbing my back. He did that for a few minutes and started working down my back. STOP STOP STOP thats all I had in my mind. Coz this was definitely turning me on like hell. But he just kept scrubbing. He reached my butt and started scrubbing right in my crack but just for a few seconds so I didnt say anything. Now he went all the way upto to neck and started scrubbing. I just stood there with my hands on the wall. Well things were going fine until I felt something against my butt crack. My dads dick was constantly hitting against my butt while he scrubbed the back of my neck. Ohh shit I thought as I started getting a boner. Shit shit shit now what do I do??

    "There. I think thats enough. Now help your old man here." Saying this he turned around. This cannot be happening. How can I face dad. What if he turns? What if he sees my hard on? I hesitantly took the loofah and started with his upper back all the while praying he shouldnt look back. I looked down at his big hairy ass. Fuck what an ass!!! I just wanted sit down in the tub and stick my tongue in his shithole. His butt muscle flexed as he shifted his bodyweight from one leg to the other. I was literally drooling. My hands started trembling with excitement and nervousness but I still continued with the scrubbing.

    "What are you a girl? Come on give me a good hard scrub back there." He said leaning on the wall. Now his ass stood out even more. This made cock rock hard. What the hell am I gonna do? This is so fucked up man!! These were the only thoughts that crossed my mind apart from obviously the nasty things I wanted to do to dads ass. I started scrubbing a bit harder. Being done with the upper back I knew I had to head down. And every time I looked at his ass I wanted to just jerk off then and there on his sexy fuckin ass. So I worked my way down his lower back. The soapy lather just sliding down his back and into his ass crack and falling off from his low hanging balls. And all the while my dad just shifted his body weight from one leg to another making his ass flex everytime. I kept going lower and lower. I was gonna scrub my dads ass!!! I was horny as hell and shit scared at the same time. But I controlled myself and started with left butt cheek. Since I had to scrub it hard I bent down a little. My face was just a few feet away from his ass. What a perfect ass!!! The whole feeling was so overwhelming that I started trembling and dropped the loofah in the tub. I bent down to get it. My head was now lower than my dads ass so as I was just getting up he just ripped a huge wet fart right in my face.

    "Yeahhh!! Ha ha howd you like that son?" My dad said laughing in his manly voice. And the Yeahhh almost sounded like a grunt. And did he ask me how did I like it? Well this was definitely gonna be my core thought while jerking off for the rest of my life. I mean my dad just fuckin farted right on my face man! What more could I ask for? I mean I knew I could ask for a lot more but I knew I couldnt get all of that. Ok now I had to say something or else he was gonna turn around and catch me with my boner which now standing at a 90 degree angle. "Fuck dad... what the hell!!!" I replied pretending that the whole thing was just disgusting while here I was drooling over that very thought. And to add to it there was the smell that roamed the air. It simply aroused me to whole new level.

    He just laughed and said."What... dont you guys fool around with each other the same way?

    Farting has always been the most popular sports among my buddies."

    "Yeah sure dad!! You do that one more time and ."

    He didnt even let me finish my sentence when he cut another one.

    "Dad!!! Will you stop that?" I replied showing even more disgust. But all the while I only thought Oh please dont stop please dont.

    "I thought you were asking for it" he said laughing at it like a 20 something guy.

    "No I was not. Now will you please let me finish with the scrubbing?"

    "Alright alright." He replied sounding a little disappointed for not being interested in his sports But only if he knew that it was the only sport I ever wanted to play with him all my life. I again began with his left butt. After scrubbing for quite a while I moved to the right one. Obviously I had spent more time scrubbing his ass than his back. He clenched his butt once or twice when I had begun with the scrubbing. But now he clenched everytime I scrubbed on top of each butt. This really got me fuckin excited. But I still controlled myself. I dont think I had ever wanted to jerk off so bad in my entire life. Now I thought I really had to stop. I couldnt go on for ever you know. But since he had not said anything all this while I continued scrubbing. But this time not his butt. I moved further down. I started scrubbing his thighs. He didnt seem to protest. I dont think he should have. I mean its not always that he gets a free scrub. SO I started working on his thigh. As I reached for the inner thigh he moved his feet apart so that I could get a better access there. Since my dad didnt say anything I mustered a little more courage and started moving upwards from his inner thigh. I was obviously bent down so that I could scrub him properly. But as I was moving upwards I felt that an awkward silence prevailed there for a while. Just as I thought this, my dad shifting his body weight from his left leg to the right said,

    "So where did you fuck that girlfriend of yours? You brought her home?" I was kind of startled as I was busy drooling at the right butt cheek which had turned into a full globe because of his position. So all of this that I had been doing, nothing bothered him at all? I mean I almost touched his balls but he said nothing about it like it was such a usual thing to do. I wish it was!!!

    "Err .no not home. We did it in our school loo..." I replied kinda being embarrassed. Hearing my answer my dad just broke into a huge laughter. With every laugh I could see his balls swing and dash against his thighs. Well I should make him laugh more often I thought. ;)

    "Well thats sure is a crumpled up place to do it eh? And kinda risky too. I like that. So how long did u do her?"

    "I told you we just made out. Kissing and maybe caressing her tits thats all "

    "Ohh ya...I forgot you still dont know how to fuck a girl..."

    "Dad!"

    "What! Come on Rick. I screwed 9 chicks when I was your age. I use to get some almost every other night. And this remains between us alright. Its a father son talk and it should involve only me and you. Ok?"

    "Dad. Just say you dont want Mom to know your score " I replied still scrubbing. My dad looked over his shoulder. Even though he couldnt see me completely, I knew he was grinning. I continued with the scrubbing. Since we were having a cool random conversation I thought if I touched his balls by mistake he wouldnt realize. So with all the guts I once again started scrubbing his inner thigh and slowly moved upwards. Since he was leaning on the wall with his head down I knew he couldnt see me. So I bent down a little more to catch a clear glimpse of his hairy big balls and his dick. I tried to bend as much as I could but it was useless. I could only see his balls. Now, I couldnt have gone right underneath his legs and stare at his man tools, could I? I continued moving upwards. Soon I was scrubbing his thigh and rights beside my hands were the low hangers. He again shifted his bodyweight and his balls touched my fingers. This was the first time I touched his balls!!! Fuck if this goes on, I thought, Ill be spewing my jizz right on my dads legs. I moved on to the right leg when my fingers brushed his balls. This made him tingle a bit.

    "I guess thats enough" he said. I quickly dropped the loofah and again turned around to hide my boner.

    "I gotta piss .. You know what son? Lets have a piss competition. Lets see who can mark the highest point with their piss. Yeah?" my dad said and came forward to stand beside me. We were both facing the wall.

    "Alright. On the count of three."

    What the hell went into my dad today? We use to play such games when I was a kid. And after all these years he suddenly wants to play all of it again. Id too love to play but the only problem was that all of this was fucking giving me a rock hard boner. How was I supposed to even face him? Earlier, his farts turned me on like hell and now he wants to stand right beside me with our naked wet bodies touching each other hold his monstrous dick his hand and PISS!!! This time hell surely see what I have been trying to hide all this while. I couldnt even think of something and he was standing right beside me with his arms around my shoulders. I looked down at his thick meat he was holding in his hands. I was mesmerized. I knew he could have seen me staring his cock so hungrily but I just couldnt take my eyes off it. Soon a jet of piss shot from his hose. My jaws dropped. He was busy aiming his dick to a higher level so he could win. He was gonna win anyways because I couldnt begin pissing with my hard on. I simply stood there staring at his cock. All the while I could hear him laughing and bragging like some young PlayStation gamer.

    "Ha ha! You lost mate! I couldnt even see your piss reaching anywhere near my mark." He bragged and looked at me. I know there was nothing I could do now. He had seen my boner. And I could see his expression change drastically. He removed his arm from my shoulder and stepped back. I couldnt face him now.

    "Turn around." He said. It was more of a command and I could sense the seriousness his voice.

    "Turn around Rick and face me." This time his voice was a lot louder.

    "I see why I couldnt see your piss. You have a fuckin hard on thats why."

    I just kept quite not even daring to look at him in the eye.

    "Look at me when Im talking to you" He yelled. That just scared the shit outta me. I looked at him. His face had turned red in anger.

    "Are you gay?" he asked in a very stern voice.

    "No." I replied softly.

    "Then why the hell would you pop a boner when you are just showering with your dad?" He was yelling at the top of his voice. I actually thought he was gonna slap me.

    "Answer me Rick . "

    "I .err .I dont know dad." I replied; almost on the verge of crying.

    "But I know why. And thats because you are gay. I cant believe it rick. How can you be turned on by me? I never thought youd turn out to be like this. Jesus ." He turned his away. There was a brief moment of silence. I just stood there not knowing what to reply. He stepped out of the tub grabbed the towel from the counter and wrapped it around his waist. "Come on get ready. I dont want you to be late for school." And he just walked out of the bathroom and banged the door.

    I knew I had screwed up. And now there was nothing I could do about it. What was I thinking?

    How could I even think that my fantasies could come true? Now I had even lost my dads respect. I knew things will never be the same again.


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