My Uber driver pulled up to my apartment complex. At the same time another car pulled up beside me. I drunkenly said “Happy New Years!” to my driver as I got out of his car. I looked at the other car and saw my dad almost falling out of it. He righted himself and slammed the door shut behind him. He looked up and saw me.
“Hey!” he said weakly waving at me.
“Dad, what are you doing here? It’s 2am.” I said to him.
“Your mother told me if I went out and got drunk I couldn’t come back home. I think I had one too many.”
“Dad, you can barely keep yourself up. I’m pretty sure you had more than one too many.” I said also having a hard time standing upright. But I wasn’t going to tell him that. “Come on, it’s late and I need to get some sleep.”
“That’s my boy.” He said walking up to me and putting his arm around me. “Your mom is no fun.”
“Yeah, Yeah.” I said as we helped each other down the hall to my apartment.
In the apartment I grabbed an extra blanket from the closet and threw it on the couch for my dad. I went into my bedroom and shut the door. I stripped naked, leaving my clothes in a pile on the floor. I slid into my bed, enjoying the cool and soft feel of my blankets. I rubbed my crotch into the mattress and got comfortable. I fell asleep quickly.
I woke to the sound of snoring, at first thinking it was me. Then I felt a hot body pressed against mine. “Dad! Get out of my bed.” I said pushing him.
“The couch is so uncomfortable and your bed feels so nice” He said stretching out.
“Fine, but stay on your side of the bed. You feel like a furnace.” I said rolling on to my back.
“Ugg, now that you woke me, I have to pee.” He said sliding out of the bed. In the moonlight I saw his hairy pale ass cheeks.
“Dad! Are you naked…in my bed?” I asked staring at his back.
“Duh, I always sleep naked.” He said walking to the door.
I was about to say something back at him but then he turned around and for the first time I saw the hard stiff monster between his legs. My dad had a raging hard on. I only saw it for a second before he walked out of the bedroom but I’ll never forget it. It must have been more than nine inches long and thick like a can of Red Bull. My hand would never be able to fit around it. My cock was a respectable 6.5 inches but now it seem pathetic compared to him.
I sat in the bed thinking about it. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe the shadows in the room made me miss judge the size of that thing. While I was thinking about his cock, my dad came back into the room. His long fat cock sticking straight out.
“Fuck!” I said a little louder than I hoped.
My dad looked at me and then at his cock. “Don’t be jealous. It’s not all it’s cracked up to be.”
“What do you mean?” I said not able to take my drunken eyes off of it.
“You ever wondered why your mother and I only had one child?” My dad said as he walked back to his side of the bed.
I thought to myself if I was my mother I would be worshiping that thing day and night. I would give anything to play with that monster between his legs. Oh, man, I think I definitely had too much to drink, if I was thinking about my father’s cock in these sick ways. My cock was also thinking the same thing as my drunk brain because it was hard and leaking under the covers.
I haven’t had sex in a while and my dick was reminding me of that. Maybe when my dad falls back to sleep I can take care of it. My dad got back into bed. He was under the covers with me. I was about to turn over and wait for him to sleep when he said. “I’m never gonna get any sleep if I can’t get this thing to go down.” I turned and looked at him. He threw the covers off exposing his hard leaking beast of a cock.
“Dad, you are drunk. Go back to sleep.” I said waiting to see what he would do.
“Just give me a minute and I’ll be sleeping like a baby.” My dad said grabbing his cock with both hands. I watched as my dad stroked his long thick cock up and down. I couldn’t look away. I have only seen things like this in pornos.
Maybe a minute had gone by as I just sat there watching my dad run his hands all over his hard shaft. Nothing was said between us until my dad turned to me and said “This isn’t going to work. I think I’m gonna need help if I wanna get some sleep”
“Dad, you’re drunk…What are you talking about?”
“Give me a hand, we probably won’t even remember this in the morning.” He said as he reached his hand under the blanket and found my hard aching cock. He grabbed my boner and said “we can help each other out and then we can get some sleep.”
I pulled the covers off of me. I think I needed to see with my own two eyes my dad’s hand around my cock. I watched him give it a few strokes. This wasn’t some drunken night’s dream. My dad was really jacking my cock.
Without thinking I reached over and grabbed my dad’s monster cock. It felt hot, smooth and veiny. As soon as I wrapped my hand around his meat, I had to stroke it. His cock was thicker at the base and got smaller as I worked my way up to his cockhead. He was leaking and I rubbed my palm in his juices.
I forgot about my dad’s hand on my cock. I was so focused on his beautiful beast. He squeezed my cock and said “Use both hands, I really need to get off.” We were sitting right next to each other. I could feel his warm thigh against mine. Our arms were crisscrossed. I leaned in more and used both of my hands. After a few strokes I started having other thoughts run through my mind. Maybe I was drunker than I thought or maybe I was just really horny.
I moved over and leaned down and put my dad’s cockhead in my mouth and sucked. I heard my dad moan and rock his hips. He didn’t say anything as I continued sucking. I could only get about four or five inches down. My mouth stretched to it’s limits. I used both my hands as I jerked the rest of his fat cock. My saliva running out of my mouth and down his cock made jacking him off easier. Soon I was rewarded with his creamy heavy load. His cum shot out and blasted the back of my throat as I swallowed everything he gave me. His load was salty and thick.
“Fuck, Fuck, yeah, son. Shit! I needed that!” He said as I pulled off of him but not before giving his cock one last lick. I leaned against my bed and was about to grab my cock when my dad beat me to it. His hand was rough and he jacked me off, fast and hard. I watched as my dad’s cock slowly deflated.
“Ugh! Ugh! Oh, shit dad, you are making me cum!” I shouted as I blasted my load all over his hand and my stomach.
After he squeezed my cock dry, he grabbed some tissues from the nightstand and cleaned his hand. I felt dizzy coming down from my orgasm. He handed me some tissues and then he rolled over and went back to sleep without saying a word.
I dreamt of my dad’s cock all night. If I hadn’t cummed I probably would have had a teenage wet dream and cummed all over my bed sheets. I woke to the feeling of my dad’s hand on my ass. My hard cock was pressed into the mattress. I felt his fingers along my crack. “If you are going to fuck me you are really going to need to loosen me up. There is lube in my nightstand.”
He didn’t say anything but I heard my nightstand open and close. Then I heard my bottle open and felt him pour the oil along my ass crack. We were going to be making a mess and I didn’t care. I lifted my ass and felt my dad’s long thick finger search my hairy trench to find my opening. He easily got two fingers in me but if I had any chance of fitting his cock in me he was gonna need to work harder. “More, if you plan on getting that monster in me.”
“You sure you’ll be able to take it?” He asked needily.
“Come on, open me up!” I practically shouted.
I laid there with my ass in the air while he almost fisted me. He worked all his fingers in me to his third knuckle. My cock was leaking a big puddle under me.
“Ready?” He said almost begging.
“Do it!” I moaned wanting it as much as he did.
He got on his knees and got behind me. He lubed his cock and rubbed it along my hairy crack. Lube was running down my balls as I felt his cockhead at my opening. He got about two inches in before I felt him really start to stretch me out. When he was four inches in, I thought I was at my max. “Oh, god!” I said.
“I’m halfway there.”
“Shit.” I moaned.
“Come on, you got this. I’m so close. I need this.” He said as he slowly pushed in further. I was afraid he was going to rip me in half and was about to tell him to stop when he said “I love you son for doing this, I haven’t been this deep in someone in a really long time.”
I kept my mouth shut and tried to relax. My dad added more lube to my hole and his cock. I felt so full and stretched out. “Oh god, dad, you are so fucking big!” I moaned.
“And your ass took my cock like no one else”
“Fuck!” I moaned as I felt his pubes brush against my ass cheeks. “Shit! You are really in me, dad.”
“Fuck boy, I’m a lucky man.” He said as I felt him make small thrusts into me.
The pain and pleasure mixed together. I felt each one equally, as my dad slid in and out of my hole. He was gentle, I could tell he was holding back for me. It made this even hotter. Without thinking I said “With more time and practice I’m sure we’ll be able to fuck rougher.”
“Oh fuck! Oh god!” My dad moaned as he held onto my hips. “Don’t tell your mother! Oh god I needed this, Oh god, I’m going to cum. Thank…You!” he shouted as he pushed into my stretched asshole.
His load shot out hot and fast. He filled my guts up quickly even after just coming hours ago. He stayed in me as he reached his hand under me and grabbed my cock. It had become a semi after the pain of his thick cock entering me. He stroke me back to hardness and said “Come on son, I know you need to cum. You earned it.” He pumped his cock into me. His cock wasn’t as hard as before but he was still big. “Next time I’m gonna get you to sit on my lap as I fuck you! I wanna watch you ride my dick.”
“Oh Fuck! Oh Dad!” I screamed as I release my load into his fist.
“You’ll cum without even touching yourself!”
“Yes! Yes!” I said fucking into his fist and backing up into his cock. I pushed into his deflating cock as I came down from my orgasm.
His cock slipped out and I never felt more empty. Cum dripped out of my gaping hole until my dad cleaned me up with some tissue. I didn’t want to know if there was any blood and my dad didn’t say. My ass was gonna need a rest after tonight. I wonder if my dad was really gonna come back for seconds and maybe thirds.
“Oh, I forgot to wish you a Happy New Year, any resolutions?” My dad asked.
“No, you?” I said lying in bed ready to fall asleep.
“Just one, to get your ass trained to take a pounding from me.”
“Fuck” I moaned.
“Yeah, you are almost there. How long do you think you need to rest your ass before I can fuck you again?’
“Fuck dad.”
“What? I know you want it too”
“Fuck…I really do…Give me a day.”
“That’s my boy! This is turning out to be a great 2025!”
