Incest
2010-09-30
Oh, man was this great!
Here dad and I are doing it and having the time of our lives.
It is just so wild, the two of us fucking like this, not seeing it as gay, and not giving it a thought as to being incestuous. It is just this male-bonding moment between father and son and a chance to experience male-sex. I'm getting off on being so completely uninhibited to be fucked like this, and so is dad, sliding his erect manhood through my tight hole and deep inside of me again and again. I loved the horny sensation of being nailed so thoroughly and dad was loving it, too.
All thoughts about getting out on the lake, of caring about the weather, were completely forgotten. This was a whole lot better and something that we could do together as guys.
If I had been doing something like this with any other guy, even with any of my friends, I would have insisted on using precautions. With dad, however, I felt entirely safe with the fact that he was not wearing a rubber, and that his bare dick was jabbing repeatedly into my butt, with me not even being in the least concerned about the outcome.
I could tell that dad was not rushing things, but taking his time, and that was fine with me.
I had lots of time to savor how good this felt. My tight opening stretching around the thickness of his shaft, feeling the length of his boner repeatedly filling my anal sheath. Hearing his breathing. Feeling how impossibly hard this was making my own penis, its rigid length throbbing with a growing urgency.
A thousand different thoughts went through my mind. Mom would be shocked! Why didn't dad and I ever do something like this when I was younger? Why hadn't I ever tried this with any of my friends? It was such a fantastic turn-on! Did this mean I was secretly gay? Or, as I concluded, did it just mean that I liked to have some daring, horny fun? Did it mean that dad was somehow secretly gay? Or, as I thought about myself, was he just enjoying a chance to fuck for the fun of it and to see what it was like doing it with another guy?
I remember seeing the rain coming down outside and not caring at all.
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I just wanted to continue having this glorious sex-filled moment with my dad.
I couldn't say how long it went on. Ten minutes, maybe. I don't know. Dad sure kept it up, though. He even sort of chuckled as he fucked his boner in and out, telling me what a pleasurable change this was. Meaning, of course, using his boner with mom.
Finally I could hardly stand it a moment longer and either could he. Dad pushed in all the way one last time and kept his boner fully in me and started coming. The excitement of his ejaculating inside of me proved way too much and more than I could handle. Cream was starting to pulse out of my boner in one thick stream after another. There was nothing that I could do to keep it from happening, it just did. In my entire life I had never just ejaculated from pure excitement, but I sure was now. I sucked in a deep breath and tensed as my rigid penis throbbed over and over. Dad and I just let it all happen at once.
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When it was all over, we both sighed and tried to regain our strength. Dad finally pulled his no longer hard boner from my butt, sliding it out wetly. I think that we were both a little surprised with ourselves, but we both agreed how unbelievably good this had felt. Neither of us had any regrets. In fact, we hardly noticed that the rain kept up for another whole day after that, and never even thought about putting on some clothes on being anything but naked during almost our entire stay at the cabin. And yes, I got my chance to get my dick up dad and more than once, and thoroughly loved all the times that he did the same with me after that. This was sure one fishing trip that neither of us would ever forget!
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