Gay Erotic Stories

I had gone to the beach with my cousin Jake in his father's truck last night. We split a six-pack of Bud and gave each other a hand job. The next morning my cell phone rang. "Hey, Justin. You alone?" "Yeah, how you doing, what's up?" "Man. Did I get in trouble this morning. Dad found an empty beer can on the floor in back of the passenger's seat. " "Oh, shit!" "He started hollering. Wanted to know who I was with, where did we go, did we smoke dope and on and on. Then he started bitching about DUIs, liability, insurance, and so on and so on." "Shit, I am sorry." "Dad yelled, "Forty whacks for you: twenty with the hand and twenty with the brush. Get in your room and strip!" "I went into my bedroom. Trembling with dread, I took off all my clothes. Dad came in carrying a towel which he lay on the bed, a bottle of Vaseline Intensive Care, and his special brush he has always uses to punish me. As he sat down on my bed, he stripped, saying, 'I know I am gonna work up a sweat.' " "Come here, Jake, you know the drill, boy." "I lay across his knees, my dick, danging between his thighs, started to get hard. Justin, I was getting excited even though I knew I was going to be beaten and wailing in pain. Dad started slapping my butt. At first it didn't hurt but after the tenth wallop, I really began to feel pain. I was relieved when the first part of my beating was over. Dad stood up, you know how heavy and tall he is, well you should have seen his hard on. His hard dick matches his physique. I thought if I gave him a little suck he would spare me." "Did you blow your dad?" "Hell, yes. I took the risk as I sure as hell didn't want to get strapped. Dad, started to moan as I sucked his big piece of meat, burying my face in his wiry bush, jiggling his balls in his thick heavy hairy nutsack." "Did it taste good? How did his cock taste?" "Sweet, salty, pungent. His juice tasted kind of metallic. My desperate effort didn't work. He told me to get on the bed and lie on my back." "Raise your left leg, Jake, and cover your dick and balls with both hands." "Dad grabbed my left leg, stretched it up and out and beat me with the brush five times on my inner thigh. Tears came to my eyes. When he did it to my right thigh, I couldn't help but start to cry. Then he told me to turn over and raise my butt in the air. He whacked me good and hard ten times. I was really crying by the time he was finished. Man, was my butt burning." "Jake, I hope you've learned your lesson, No drinking, no drugs, no driving, " dad warned me. "For sure, dad. Keeping me on my stomach, he uncapped the Vaseline lotion and poured it in his hands. He started to rub it on my burning butt. It was some relief, not much. Then he had me spread my legs. He started lubricating my tight hole. Then he got on the bed, kneeling behind me, started to insert his gigantic, thick twitching fuck stick up my ass! Since he couldn't get his thick dickhead past my ass ring, he had to pull out his dick and lube me up more. He slathered Vaseline up and down his quivering shaft. Talk about me being scared!" "Jeez, Jake." "Finally he got his greased prick in all the way up my tight ass up to his ballsack. Now my asshole was burning up too." "Boy your dad must have been in fuck heaven." "He turned me over on my side and started to jerk me off in rhythm to his thrusts deep in my ass. Man, I started to feel my ass ring tighten around his fuck pole. Dad and I began to shake as his load of sperm exploded deep in my ass and my need to cum overwhelmed me; I shot my wad of jizz all over my stomach, chest and the towel. Wow, did I really wail, but in pleasure, not pain. We lay there for awhile and then jumped in the shower." "Did you feel comfortable with your dad after he fucked you?" "Well, it was a mix of feelings: kind of embarrasing, ashamed, humilating. We took turns washing each other, paying special attention to each other's pricks, balls, ass cracks. It felt really good. Dad is going to take me out to brunch at the Sheraton on Sunday; I guess he feels guilty." "How do you feel about it now, Jake?" "You know, I realize how much my dad cares for me. How worried he is. I know I was wrong and could have really fucked up. But he doesn't have to beat me to put his dick in my ass." "Man, Jake you got me so hot. I think I gotta jerk off myself." "Hell, no. Let's meet later and get it on together. About 5 o'clock your place?" "For sure. See you later. Save your jism, now. Bye." "Bye, Jake."