Dad Sucks Son’s Tender Cock

It’s really hard being a single gay father to a distractingly gorgeous 19 year old son. Seeing him in his boxers makes my cock hard.

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I have my own landscaping business and Paul, my son, was home for the summer after his first year of college. Paul had been a high school rugby player so he was well built but that summer after a few weeks of helping out with my landscaping; he was developing a body that turned heads. Even the straight guys on my crew would follow him with their eyes while he worked. And it only made things more difficult that he was drop dead handsome and so sweet natured that you wanted to eat him whole.

Things were really feeling weird that summer. Paul was distant and detached, not at all like the boy he’d been before spending time away at college. I was wrestling with the dilemma of whether I should come out as gay to him, now that he was an adult. We both seemed to walk on eggshells around each other and avoid spending time together.

Like any good parent, I immediately assumed he’d gotten into drugs while he was on his own. So, like any good parent, I searched his room while he wasn’t home, raiding all of his secret hiding places that I’d discovered years ago.

I didn’t turn up any drugs, thankfully, but I did make some discoveries that troubled me almost as much. In one place under his mattress he had a cache of hardcore gay porn magazines. In another secret hiding spot was a dildo and a cock ring. My little boy was a grown up suddenly and I found myself wondering if I had somehow influenced his orientation without even knowing it. Things got even more strained around the house after that.

A couple of days later while we were working I mentioned to my employee Phil what I had discovered about Paul. Phil was another middle aged gay guy who was a well known cock sucker in our company. Hell, I’d even let him suck me off a few times in the past. It wasn’t until after the conversation that I started kicking myself mentally……I had just set my son up as prey to a notorious cock hound.

I kept a close eye on Paul and Phil that afternoon. At one point, I asked Paul to try to make some order in our supply shed which was a mess. Before I knew it, I looked up and Phil had disappeared.

I swiftly went to the supply shed and opened the door a crack so that I could peep in.

Paul, his hairless body glistening with sweat, was sitting on a hay bale with his legs spread wide while Phil knelt between them. I’ve got a pretty big dick but the piece of meat in Phil’s mouth made me wonder if I might be smaller than my son. As I watched, Phil’s lips slid up and down my son’s thick shaft while he leant back with a look of ecstasy on his face.

I threw the door open as if I didn’t know what was going on while saying, “Paul, do you want to knock off early……”

Phil sprang to his feet and I got another look at the ass buster he’d just been sucking before Paul raised his legs and wrapped his arms around them. His cock was at least the size of mine and probably a bit thicker.

“Phil,” I said. “”I don’t pay you to suck cock. Get back to work.”

He hurriedly scurried out the door and Paul sat there, hugging his legs and looking down.

“I was going to ask you if you wanted to quit early and go home and order pizza.” I said.

Paul sat there stone still, and then finally looked up at me . “I guess you’re ashamed of me.” he said.

“Because you took advantage of an opportunity to get your dick sucked? I’d probably be more disturbed if you didn’t.” I said.

Paul sat there, looking miserable and breaking my heart.

I spread my arms and said, “Come here, son.”

Paul hesitated, then jumped up and rushed to me. We wrapped our arms around each other in a warm hug. Unfortunately, I was all too conscious of the big half hard cock that was rubbing against my own.

“I could never be ashamed of you, no matter what.” I said. “I might get pissed off on a regular basis but I could never get ashamed. You got that?”

Without even thinking, my hands had drifted down and I found myself cupping the cheeks of his luscious ass and my cock started to grow in my khakis.

“Get your clothes on and let’s go home, we’ve worked enough for one day.” I said, breaking our embrace.

Paul’s cock was back at full stand and I couldn’t help stealing glances at it.

“I’ll be waiting in the truck.” I said, anxious to leave.

I told my crew that I was knocking off and that they were free to go as soon as they cleaned up. Phil was looking at me with a wary eye so I just mimed punching him and then gave him an okay sign and he smiled in return.

During the drive home, Paul and I didn’t talk, the wall that had been between us all summer seemingly back in place.

When we reached home Paul flopped down on the sofa, still wearing a sour expression.

“I’m going to go take a shower.” I said. “Don’t go beating off while I’m in there.”

“Ewww! Don’t be gross, asshole!” Paul said with the beginning of a smile. That was more like the kid I’d known.

I went in and showered. The whole time, I kept thinking about how Paul’s cock had looked in Phil’s mouth, how it had felt when his hard cock had been against me and how his lush buns had felt in my hands. I almost wound up beating off myself.

When I was finished, I wrapped a towel around my waist and hollered down the hallway, “Shower’s free if you want it.” and then went in and laid down on my bed to rest. A minute or so later I saw Paul pass the door on his way to the shower.

I listened to the water in the pipes and then the slight noises of Paul toweling off. I heard the bathroom door open and then saw him walking past my room, a towel wrapped around his waist like mine.

“Paul, come in here for a minute.” I called.

He came in and stood in the doorway looking dejected. I found it hard to believe that such a beautiful young man was my son. As I said, he’s drop dead handsome with blue eyes and curly honey colored hair. He was always well built but the physical labor he’d been doing every day had sculpted the muscles in his arms and chest. He looked like a gay porn star and I could feel my cock starting to stir, looking at him.

“Why don’t you come over here and lay down and tell me what’s been bothering you so much?” I asked.

The whole time Paul had been growing up, it had been our special time just before bed when he’d come in and lie on my bed and tell me all of his troubles.

Paul looked exasperated for a moment, and then he came over and jumped on the bed so that he was laying face down, his face buried in the pillow.

“I’m just so fucked up.” he said. “I think I’m going crazy.”

I turned over so that I was facing him and said, “We all feel that way sometime. You know you can tell me anything, what’s going on?”

Paul laid there a moment, his whole body tense, and then looked over at me almost defiantly.

“Oh, yeah?” he said. “What if I told you that I think you have a gay son?”

I didn’t reply, my mind racing, trying to think what to say.

“See, I knew you’d be grossed out.” Paul said.

“Paul,” I said, “what if I told you that you’ve got a gay dad?”

Paul looked at me, emotions playing over his face and finally he said, “No way. I would have known. You don’t even look gay. My friend Becky in high school used to call you ‘Hot Daddy’ and tell me how she was going to rape you to piss me off.”

“Just because I’m gay doesn’t mean I have to wear spandex and collect Barbra Streisand records.” I said. “And I purposely made sure that you had no clue, I didn’t want to confuse you.”

“Yeah, well, good luck with that. I’m totally confused and fucked up. I’ve never even been with another guy. I’m not attracted to guys my own age and I don’t know how to approach the older ones, I’m afraid I’ll get punched out. That was why I took a chance and let Phil suck on my dick today. And I’m so fucked up I’ve got a hard on just talking about it to my own dad.”

“A hard on is totally normal.” I said. “I’ve been popping one ever since I saw what was going on, every time I think about it.”

I drew the towel away so that my big erection flopped out.

Paul looked down at my hard cock and after a minute he said, “Wow, you’ve got a really big dick.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment after seeing that monster you were feeding Phil.” I said.

I rolled onto my back and Paul raised himself to examine my dick.

“I think we’re just about the same size, actually.” he said.

He rolled onto his side and I got my first real look at his gorgeous hard cock. He did look about the same length as mine but seemed fatter. His fat cock head was shaped like a peach with a deep groove coming down from his piss hole to his fat shaft. I could see thick veins running up either side of his shaft, pulsing with his heart beat.

“I still think you’re bigger.” I said.

“”Only one way to find out.” Paul said and got up and climbed between my legs so that his cock lay on top of mine and our balls rubbed against each other’s. He reached down and grasped our two cocks in his fist and said, “See, almost exactly the same.”

I had placed my hands on the sides of his torso and he looked down at me beneath him, and then lowered his lips to mine. He kissed me for a moment, then abruptly drew back and murmured. “Sorry, I guess I got carried away.”

“I’m not sorry.” I said. “You’re a damned good kisser.”

I wrapped my arms around him and drew him down so that I could kiss him in return. His lips opened and his mouth ground against mine and I felt his tongue slowly snake into my mouth. We lay there for I don’t know how long, our mouths devouring each other and our steely cocks grinding together.

Finally, Paul drew away and said, “Fuck, now you must think I’m a total pervert.”

“Then what does that make me?” I replied. “Whatever you are, I’m glad.”

Paul rolled over to lie beside me and I ran my hands over his smooth chest and tight stomach and then reached down and grasped his hard dick.

“So, did you like having Phil suck your cock?” I asked.

“It was fantastic.” Paul said. “That was my first time ever. It was really great until some bastard interrupted.” He was looking at me from the corners of his eyes, smirking.

“I guess that wasn’t really fair.” I said. “I’ll have to make it up to you.”

I climbed over and lay face down between Paul’s legs, his magnificent cock and balls in front of my face.

His heavy balls were relaxed in his meaty sack and their weight pulled them down so that they almost covered his ass hole. I stuck my tongue out and licked one and watched as they retracted in the sack, then released and fell down again. I licked each in turn, fascinated by their movement, and then finally took one of them into my mouth. Paul’s cock was so hard it was almost standing perpendicular to his abdomen.

I sucked his big ball, then let it pop out of my lips and sucked up the other one. Paul was squirming, grinding his ass from side to side. Using my hand, I forced both of his huge nuts into my mouth and sucked on them.

“Jesus, I feel like I’m going to cum and you haven’t even touched my dick yet.” Paul said.

I let his balls slowly pop out of my mouth one at a time, watching his body jolt as they sprang back.

“Not so fast,” I said, “no cumming till I say so.”

I started at the crease under his heavy sack and ran my tongue upwards, over his balls and the long underside of his cock until I hit his piss hole. Clear precum was bubbling out of his slit and I lapped it up, digging my tongue into his cock head to get every drop. Paul was breathing hard from the sensation.

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6 thoughts on “Dad Sucks Son’s Tender Cock

  1. Richard Roos says:

    Very cool and erotica that two men could satisfy each other with no guilt or embarrassment, thought it was hot that father and son could share their pleasure. Thought it was hot that dad wanted his son to breed him as much as the son wanted his dad deep inside.

  2. Scott says:

    Very good, but could be more lust full and, and I hope if there is a Part 2 that it has some more “KINK” in it between the father and son! Like working outside both naked together then just stopping to breed their seed in each other and much more! Just get wild and kinky with it and just let you imagination go wild with father and son crazy ass sex!!!

  3. John says:

    Had to j.o when dad & Paul were doing each other.and I’m still an anal virgin looming for a gentle man to let me feel him squirt his load into me .

    • Richard Roos says:

      I am sure when the time is right that you will enjoy the pleasure of a man working his dick into your ass and filling you up. You’ll have to write your own story when that comes to pass.

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