My mother always tries to keep me away from my father but I can't stay away from him. My father has been in and out of jail all my life, always having trouble with the law and hanging with the wrong type of people. When I turned 18 I stop listening to my mom and spent more time with my dad. I got into a little trouble but luckily I found a job that I liked that took up much of my time. So, I rarely saw my father after I started working but we made time to get together once or twice a month to catch up.
My dad took me to this little hole in the wall that made great tacos. The neighborhood was pretty sketchy but the tacos were amazing. My dad was driving a new car and was telling me about this great job he got and he was making some real money now. He said he wanted to help me out by giving me money to get a new car.
We were walking back to his car when three guys came out of the shadows and pointed guns at us. “Hey Johnny, the boss wants to talk to you.” said the biggest guy of the three.
“Dad. What’s going on?” I ask looking between the guys and my dad.
“It’s Ok Ricky.” He says to me and then turns to the guys. “I have his money. I was gonna bring it to him tomorrow.”
“It was due a week ago and the boss isn’t happy.” The big guy says.
“Come on guys, I’m with my son.”
“Too bad. Maybe next time you’ll think about paying your debts on time. If you don’t want your son hurt, do what we say.” The big guy told my dad.
They took us to a black Chevy Malibu. When one of the guys opened the trunk, I realized we weren’t going to be sitting in the backseat of their car. They told us to get in and I looked at my dad. He told me it was going to be fine, just do what they say and everything will be Ok. I’ve never been in the trunk of a car before. I never had a reason to. This was freaky.
They shut the trunk and I asked my dad what was going on. He told me he owes this guy 10 grand, but everything was gonna be Ok because he had a sure win tonight. And he was planning on paying him back tomorrow. He just needed to use the money for the bet or else he would’ve paid him back sooner.
“So, Dad you don’t have the money?” I ask.
“I will tomorrow.” My dad swore.
“OMG!” I moaned.
We rode in the trunk for what felt like a half an hour. The space was tight. Trash filled the trunk and my dad and I were stuck together. My back was pressed into my dad’s chest. I felt something hard, pushing into my ass. I wiggled away from the poking of it.
“Oh, sorry, it’s my pocket knife.” My dad says laughing. He reached his hand into his pocket and adjusted it.
“This isn’t funny!” I say to my dad.
“I know I’m sorry. If I thought they would be coming for me today I wouldn’t have invited you out to dinner.” My dad says, wrapping his arms around me and gives me a squeeze. My dad has always been touchy feely. So, when he kept his arms wrapped around me I didn’t think anything of it.
The car turned on a bumpy graveled road. When I felt something hard press in to me, I didn’t think it was my dad’s pocket knife this time. I didn’t say anything, but I’m pretty sure my dad had a boner and it was pressed into my ass. I think if we were at a different place and time, I might have enjoyed it. Questioned it, sure, questioning myself, maybe, but enjoying it. My dad was hot and maybe that’s why I’ve always been drawn to him. But now’s not the time to think about things like that.
With the car parked, they let us out of the trunk and walked us into a warehouse. I noticed my dad tugging down his shirt. An older man in a cheap suit was talking to someone and turned towards us when he heard us enter.
“Johnny, where’s my money?” The man said.
My dad went into a long explanation. To the Man’s credit, he listened to my dad before he said anything. After my dad finished the man told him “well, we’ll just have to wait until tomorrow and see what happens.” My dad said Ok and turned to walk away, but the men stood behind my dad, not letting him or I get passed them.
“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere until I get my money. If everything you say is true, we will be even, but you’re staying here tonight along with your son.” He said turning towards me and smiled. He had a creepy smile and a shiver went down my spine.
He walked away and left us with the three thugs. They led us down into the warehouse until we were in front of a gray metal door. “Spread them!” The big guy said and I watched my dad, spread his legs apart and put his arms out. One of the guys pats down my dad and takes his phone, wallet, and knife out of his pockets. Then the big guy turns towards me, and had me do the same and searches me. He then took a step back and said “Now strip!”
I thought I miss heard him until I turn to my dad and saw him unbuttoning his shirt. He looked at me and told me to do what they say. My dad was down to his underwear when one of the guys pointed his gun at me and told me to hurry up. My dad just stood there with his hands covering his crotch as I stripped naked, to join him.
We were pushed into a room and the door shut behind us. I could hear them lock it before they walked away in their heavy boots. I think the room used to be an office. There was an old metal desk in one corner and there was a mattress on the floor with a blanket folded on top. In another corner, there was a bathroom with its door missing. The room looked like it has seen better days. It was cool in the room, but not cold. The floor on the other hand was cold on my bare feet.
I’m not sure what time it was since they took my watch away along with my phone. It was probably close to eight. No one was going to miss me and I have the next two days off work. Even if I wanted to call someone, I wouldn’t know who. I definitely couldn’t call my mother. I would never hear the end of it.
“Sorry I got you into this.” My dad said behind me.
I turned to him and saw him standing there, fully naked, just like me, with his hands at his side. My dad’s skin was creamy white with a light dusting of dark hair all over his body. He had a flat stomach and big bulky thighs. His ball sack was huge and held close to his body. His uncut cock was thick and hanged a few inches from his well-maintained pubes. His dick looked heavy and swollen. My dad and I were about the same height but I was all skin and bones. I had dark bushy pubes and hairy armpits but that was about all the hair I had below my neck. Except, of course for the hair along my ass crack that led to my taint. I would have waxed that area if I knew I was going to be standing around naked. I wasn’t seeing anyone so manscaping wasn’t a priority.
“Dad, what’s gonna happen if you can’t pay them tomorrow?” I say walking to the bed.
“Don’t worry this is a sure thing.” He says, smiling like this was no big deal.
“Dad, I love you but I’ve heard you say that to Mom many times.”
“Well, I was lying then but I’m not lying to you.” My dad says to me while I sit on the mattress looking at him. I’m not able to look away from his dick because as he stood there talking to me, it grew. Not fast, but slowly, I watched as his cockhead gently pulled away from his foreskin, exposing his big swollen cockhead.
I wrapped the blanket around me as I listened to my dad tell me about how he found out about the deal and how it was going to be enough money to pay back the money he borrowed. There was enough money left from the deal to get me the car I was so much in need of. He talked with passion and excitement as he waved his hands through the air. The whole time his cock grew to its full 7inches of man meat.
I realized at that moment my dad gets off on these schemes and deals. He lives for the excitement almost like a fetish or kink. I bet he couldn’t get enough and was always looking for his next high. I couldn’t look away from his throbbing cock, feeling my own cock grow under the blanket.
My dad whines down his speech and as he looks down he realizes he’s fully erect. I can see the embarrassment in his eyes. He quickly comes towards me and grabs the blanket. He uncomfortably laughs and pulls the blanket off me to cover himself. He is fast and it exposes my own hard erection. My cock isn’t as big as his but I leak a ton of precum.
My dad looks down at my shiny hard-on with the blanket in his hand. He looks back at his own hard-on and comes and sits down next to me and puts the blanket over us. I feel my precum soaking into the blanket. “Well, it’s nice to see that this situation isn’t too stressful for you.” He says rubbing my bare shoulder.
“This is embarrassing.” I tell my dad but I’m not really sure I am embarrassed. My dad was also hard, maybe for different reasons. I turn to him and ask “Do you get off on living on the edge?”
My dad looks down and smiles. “I do love bending the law. And well, I guess being naked I got excited. It’s a really good deal!”
“Oh…dad.” I says laughing to myself. Sitting this close to my dad I could feel my dad’s body heat. My cock was still hard and still leaking.
“I don’t want to bring this up but I think we have another problem.”
“What’s that dad?”
“I really have to take a piss.” My dad says laughing.
“Dad, there is a bathroom right there.” I say pointing.
“I know but we only have one blanket and I’m still hard.” He says as he lifts the blanket and looks at his cock. “I’m not going to be able to piss in the bowl.”
We both laugh and I tell him who cares. “Piss on the floor. It’s not our bathroom.”
My dad gets up and I stare at his hard dad cock. It was still stiff and veiny as when he sat down. Just like my dick, it didn’t go down during our conversation. My dad stood in the doorway and I watched as his piss shot from his dick in a big arch. I could hear his pee hitting the floor than the toilet. While he pissed I reached my hand under the covers and felt my cock. Oh, it was hard and throbbing.
I needed to cum but I couldn’t just jack off here under the blanket. I never thought in a million years that I would be naked, locked in a room with my dad, hard as a rock.
“Once we are out of here I’m gonna get you that new car. You deserve it.” My dad tells me as he walks back towards me.
“Is that thing ever gonna go down?” I say to my dad. He pulls the blanket away from me again.
“Is that thing ever going to go down?” My dad says pointing at my erection. I try to cover it with my hands, then I think who the hell cares. I am trapped in a room with my dad, both of us with hard-ons. It was unbelievable but was happening.
“When I am hard like this.” He says grabbing his cock. “There is only one way to get it to go down and I think you are the same.”
“Umm”
“Yeah, I thought so.” My dad says as he gets on the bed. He lays down on his back. His hard cock pointing straight up. He puts his hands behind his head and just lays there.
I laid down as well, opposite from my dad but I kept the blanket over my cock. I could see my dad, his legs slightly spread. He wraps his hand around his dick and starts stroking his length. Fuck, he was jacking off in front of me. He was fisting his cock without a care in the world. I worked up enough nerves to join him.
I wadded up the blanket and put it behind my head. I started stroking my cock watching my dad beat his meat. This was so fucking hot, even with the position we were in. It would not look good if someone walked in on us but I couldn’t stop.
My dad looked up and saw me jacking off with him. He smiles and sits up and leans against the wall. He starts hammering his dick. I came to another realization. My dad was getting off on this taboo, maybe risky, thing we were doing. I got up and moved next to him.
“This is so dirty, right dad?”
“Uh-huh!” My dad moans in ecstasy.
“I can’t believe I’m jerking off with you dad. I’m so fucking hard.” I tell him, egging him on.
“Fuck, this is so wild but I gotta cum!” My dad says humping into his fist.
With new confidence and my dirty mind, I get up and straddle my dad’s legs. I grab his cock and press it against mine. I wrap my hands around them and stroke our cocks together. “I hope no one walks in on us.” I tell him. My cock is leaking like crazy, coating our cocks in my slippery lube.
“Oh god, Oh god, Oh shit! I gotta cum before we are caught…Fuck!” My dad screams. I watch our cocks rub against each other as my dad’s cock erupts. His load shoots straight up and lands on our hard dicks. I stroke faster feeling my orgasm approaching. “Shit, Ricky. Oh fuck. Cum on me, son! Cum on me.”
“Yes, dad, yes. I need to cum too!” I say to him. I can smell his strong scent of mancum fill the room. My dad’s baby batter all over my cock and balls. “Yes!!!” I scream in ecstasy. My orgasm rushes through my body. I shake as my load showers down on my dad’s body. He smiles as my cum covers him.
I’m wiped out. I slide off of him. I don’t have anything to say. I lay down beside him, unable to keep my eyes open. My orgasm was powerful and took everything out of me. I open my eyes for a second as I feel my dad clean my cock with paper towels he got from the bathroom. I barely remember when he puts the blanket over me and crawls into bed beside me.
I wake up in the middle of the night, not sure where I am but feeling good. I woke from a hot dream. I realized my hard boner is pressed between my dad’s fuzzy ass cheeks. I am leaking like crazy. My dad is grinding his ass into my cock. It feel so fucking good.
“God, Ricky you leak so fucking much.”
“Sorry dad.” I say moving back.
“Don’t be, it feels so fucking good, so dirty.” I watch as he brings his arm around and pulls his ass cheeks apart. The room is dark except for the glowing exit sign above the door. I can barely see my leaking cockhead right at his entrance. I could push in a little. I know my cock wants to but I need to be sure.
I squeeze my cock and collect a pool of my precum. My finger goes to his ass. I feel his hairs and I work my way to his hole. I feel his opening, it’s warm to the touch and soft. I rub my precum around and hear my dad moan. He pushes back into my finger. “More!” he groans loudly.
I work up some saliva and collect it. With two fingers I bring them to my dad’s asshole. I can’t believe I’m fingering my dad and he’s moaning as I work my fingers into him. I was rock hard thinking how this could be my cock inside of him. I know if I could get another inch in him I would find his love button.
“Oh, fuck! Yes!” My dad screams as I press and rub into his prostate. “More, please, fuck me.” He begs.
“Fuck, dad. Don’t joke around.” I moan.
“Oh, Ricky, please. I need your cock!”
I remove my two fingers and scoot closer. I rub my cockhead around his opening, smearing my precum into his crack. My dad collects spit from his mouth and reaches around and finds my cock. He coats his saliva all over my shaft. I’m ready to fuck him, I need to fuck him and my dad was begging me to.
“Dad, have you done this before?” I say lining up my cock.
“Yes! And I won’t even charge you.” He says pushing back into me. “Now, fuck me!”
I hold on to his ass cheeks and work my way into him. He’s tight but I don’t stop. My dad’s moans encourage me to get past his snug ass ring. I slide in to him a few times but I wasn’t at a great angle. I flip him from his side to his stomach and get on top of him. I spit a few good wads in his ass. I put my hands on each side of him and start fucking into his ass. I give him a pounding. He arches his back getting me at the best angle for him.
“Yes! Harder. Fuck! You feel so good. Oh god, Ricky!” My dad screams. His ass could take a fucking. He was loving it.
“Oh god dad. Take it, take my fucking cock! Shit man!” I scream, feeling my balls tighten up.
“I’m gonna cum Ricky, I’m gonna cum!” My dad moans into the mattress. He’s humping the bed as I hammer into his ass.
“Cum for me dad! Cum dad!” I’m close but I want my dad to scream through his orgasm before I dump my load into him.
“Aaaaah! Ricky! Ricky! Ricky!” My dad screams as he starts shaking under me. His asshole clamps down on my cock. He’s squeezing me so good. I lose it.
“Fuck! Ohhh…Fuck…Dad!” I say as I feel my orgasm rush through me fast and hard. My body was on fire and wave after wave of pleasure course through my body as I fill my dad’s hole with my cum. I keep fucking my dad, milking my orgasm, until my cock got too sensitive.
I pull out looking at my dad’s gaping hole. My load filled him up. This time I got the roll of paper towel from the bathroom. My dad was getting up and looked at me as I came back to the bed. “We made a mess.” And laughed. I ripped a piece of paper towel roll and handed it to him. I cleaned my cock as my dad cleaned the puddle of his cum on the bed. “Can you help me clean your load from my ass?” my dad asks.
“Sure, dad.” Cum was already leaking out. I had just fucked my dad. I’m sure things are going to be different between us. But I could tell everything was going to be ok. “Dad, your ass felt so good.”
“Fuck, Ricky. Your cock felt so good. But next time we are gonna need to use lube” My dad says and we both laugh. Then, I remember the situation we were currently in.
My dad and I slept snuggled up next to each other. In the morning, we hear the door open and we pulled apart. The big guy was back, he threw our clothes at us, and told us to dress.
I’m very happy to report that my dad was able to payback his debt and had enough money to help me with a new car. To thank him, I brought him back to my apartment with a new bottle of lube. My dad was hard, probably because of the things we were about to do but more likely he was hard because he was telling me about this new scheme he had, that would make us tons of money.
