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This is a true story that recently happened to me. I am still in shock; it was my wildest fantasy come true: I had sex with my father. Ever since I can remember my Dad was the topic of my jerk-off sessions. As a youngster I would do just about anything I could do to get a look at my father’s cock. I would make excuses to use the bathroom when he was showering in the hopes of getting a glance at my most desired object. Seeing his muscular build and hairy chest made me horny as hell. I tried to time my urgent bathroom needs so that I would catch him freshly out of the shower while he toweled off. When he would dry his hair I could stare at his beautiful cock dangling between his hairy legs. Dad never let on that he had any idea what I was up to and never encouraged or discouraged my pursuits. My Dad was and is an extremely handsome man. Standing 6'1”, he has a great body. Over the years I am sure he has put on some weight, but to this day he still has a 33" waist and is always sporting a great tan from his days on the golf course. Every girlfriend I ever had developed a crush on him and my entire life I’ve heard how young and handsome my Dad was from just about everyone who has met him. Although I always desired my Dad, I never had any hopes that I might actually get a chance to suck his cock or have any sexual contact with him at all. Boy was I wrong! I am now 37 years old and my Dad is 55. My mother passed away last year after a very long illness. During the time she was sick, Dad and I became much closer than we had ever been, but being across the country, most of our contact was on the phone. I had come out to my parents about 10 years prior to my mother’s death and both of them had accepted it without question. After mom died, Dad decided that he was going to buy a travel trailer and drive cross-country to visit long lost friends and family. His travels would eventually bring him to a town that my aunt and uncle lived in about 2 hours from my house. It was agreed that after he got settled in I would drive down one weekend and spend some time with him. I knew it was going to be an awkward time, the both of us staying in his small camper, but it also filled me with excitement thinking of the possibilities. It was arranged that the day I arrived we would go out to dinner with my aunt and uncle and then go back to his trailer where I would spend the night. I was late arriving, so the minute I got there we took off for the restaurant. Dinner was uneventful, but I did notice that Dad was drinking a bit more than usual. When we got back to his place he showed me where I was to sleep and then offered me a drink. I had a beer while he mixed himself something stronger. It was strange being alone with him like that. We never spent much time together as I was growing up. We talked about all kinds of things, subjects we had never even touched on before. As the night went on, Dad had about 6 drinks to my 3 beers. I was lying on the couch and he was sitting in a chair about 3 feet away. He slowly brought the subject around to sex and talked about how he had remained faithful to my mother and how tough it was for him to now be alone. He then began to inquire about my love life and asked questions about my sexuality. I told him how I started as a young kid and how most of my friends and I messed around with other guys as we grew up. It was then that I had my first inkling that my fantasy of sucking Dad’s cock might come true. He told me a story of him and his best friend fooling around when he was about 11 years old. He told me how they used to go into the barn and mess around in the hay. I was intrigued by the idea but didn’t say much as I was just happy that he felt comfortable enough with me to tell such secrets. Once he was on the subject of sex he started to tell me his theory of how all men are at least a bit bisexual. He told me of friends of his who had come on to him and how he knew that some of his buddies fooled around with each other during business trips. I was stunned; I never considered that my Dad had ever even thought about 2 men together. The more Dad told me, the more I told him and he seemed to be interested in my experiences. I told him how much I loved to suck dick and how good it felt to have mine sucked by another guy. After I said that we both lapsed into silence for a few minutes and I worried that I had gone too far. Just as I was about to apologize for getting carried away, my father stands up, comes over to me and grabs my crotch saying, “Can we try it?” I almost died right then: my Dad actually was rubbing my dick through my pants. Needless to say it didn’t take me long to agree to “try it” with him. As I sat up on the couch, Dad proceeded to sit back down in his chair. I got on my knees between his legs and started rubbing him through his pants. My head was spinning: never in my wildest dreams did I think I would ever get this opportunity. As Dad sat back and softly moaned, I undid his zipper and pulled out his already hardening manhood. It was better than I had fantasized about. His cock was about 8" cut and very fat with a perfect mushroom head. I licked the tip of his dick and tasted the precum that was oozing from it. It didn’t take long before I was deep-throating him, loving every thrust as he face-fucked me. After only a few minutes Dad told me to stop as he didn’t want to cum yet and what he really wanted was to suck me. I couldn’t believe my ears. In all my fantasies never once did I think about him blowing me! Dad didn’t wait for me to say anything, he just told me to get naked and lie down on the couch. The minute I lay down he was on top of me, admiring my raging 8½” hard-on. He said, “You have a nice dick, son,” and with that he took it into his mouth. It was easy to tell I was his first in many, many years but it didn’t take long until he found a rhythm and had me moaning with delight. As he eagerly engulfed my raging meat I began to fondle him and jerk him off. The more I did this the more Dad got into sucking my dick and before long had swung himself up on the couch next to me pushing his cock into my face where I eagerly opened my mouth to his thrusts. Dad was the first to cum but that didn’t slow him down. He continued to bob up and down, bringing me to the verge of an orgasm. I yelled that I was going to cum and Dad pulled off just in time as I erupted all over my chest. As we cleaned up, I was afraid that Dad might be regretting what had just happened so I asked him if he was ok with this. His response was, “I’ve been wanting to try sucking a dick for a long time, and I figured who better than to try it with than my son.” This is my first posting let me know what you think at gguy269@yahoo.com