When i am at Home Alone with My Dad

I was never close with my parents. They both worked a lot, and one of them seemed to always be out of town. But I never gave up; I was always trying to make up some excuse to talk to one of them or spend time with them. This led me to be a little needy as a kid, which I’m sure was a bit annoying.

As a result of my parents seeming to never be around, this never led to me having “the talk.” So when I started getting erections, I didn’t really know what to do. I just knew that I would get hard, and touching my cock felt good. I never felt shame about masturbating, but it definitely wasn’t something I was comfortable sharing. So I did it a lot. Being young and just figuring out my body led to a lot of masturbating. In the morning, after school, in the shower, in bed. Pretty much any time I had time to myself, which was a lot.

The combination of these two things led to a moment I will never forget.

I was pretty young. I was just starting to discover the wonders of jerking off. That morning, as I rushed to get ready to the bus and my parents rushed to get ready for work, they quickly mentioned that my mom would be going out of town for the weekend on another business trip. This was fine for me. My mom usually got home before my dad, so I would hang out with my friends longer.

After school, I walked home with my friends. We lived pretty close to each other so we would do that often. In the warmer months, we would also walk to school sometimes, but it was too cold now to walk in the morning. We went to my best friend’s house a few houses down from mine. We played video games and must have lost track of time because I suddenly felt my phone vibrate. The only people who had my number were my parents, so I started to panic. I pulled my phone out and saw that it was almost seven o’ clock. I flipped the phone opened and answered my dad’s call.

“Jason. You know you’re supposed to be home when I get here.”

“Yes, I know. I’m sorry. I’m at Avery’s house. I’ll be on my way back right now.”

“Ok. Hurry.”

“What was that?” Avery asked.

“I gotta go home now. Sorry dude.”

“Ah, no it’s cool. See you Monday man.”

“See ya.”

I grabbed my backpack and coat and made my way home. It was already dark and very cold outside. I rushed home trying to get out of the cold as soon as possible. As I opened the front door I heard Dad calling me from the living room.


“Yeah,” I answered kicking off my shoes and coat.

“Good. There’s pizza in the kitchen.”

I walked in the living room, seeing him on the couch watching TV. He was wearing a housecoat with no shirt and just boxers underneath. I made my way to the kitchen, got a couple of slices of pizza, and can of Coke, and made my way back to my room.

When I got to my room, it was freezing. The heat was on, but for some reason, it wasn’t making its way to my room. I set my things down at my desk and checked the vents. They definitely weren’t working. I stepped out to the hall to check the thermostat, and sure enough, the heat was on. I shrugged it off and went back to my room, plugging in my space heater and booting up my computer. I logged into AOL chat and talked to my friends for the rest of the night, ignoring my homework. After everyone else left, I searched for porn and jacked off just before bed.

I went to bed and tried to sleep, but it was just too cold. Even with the space heater, it just wasn’t enough. I was wearing a light t-shirt and boxer briefs. I could have put on more clothes, but any more than that and I just feel suffocated. After a couple of hours, I gave up and left my room. First I went to the kitchen and got some water, then to the bathroom to piss. Finally, I sucked it up and knocked on my dad’s door.

“Hmm?” I heard him mumbled inside.

“Dad… I don’t think the heat is working in my room,” I said.

“What?” I heard him mumble again. So I opened the door.

“The heat’s not working in my room. It’s freezing.”

He sighed. “Come here,” he said, shifting over in bed and lifting the blankets on the other side. I slowly walked over and slid into the bed. Finally, it was nice and warm.

I curled up in the soft, warm bed and started dozing off. Until I felt a body against mine. Dad had shifted back over and pressed his stomach against my back. I could feel he was shirtless and pantsless as I felt his bare legs against mine. I stiffened for a second but then relaxed. This was the closest we’d ever been and I wasn’t going to ruin it now. I shifted back further into him.

We laid there spooning for a while. I could swear I felt his cock pressing against me… but maybe it was just the remote or something he left in the bed. But then I felt his hand: wandering down my side, then across my hips, then sliding into my tight boxer briefs. He grabbed my soft cock and started stroking it softly. It felt really good having someone else touching me, that I didn’t even bother thinking of who it was. I relaxed more and sighed which he seemed to take as permission to take a firmer grasp on my hardening cock.

Soon he was jacking off my hard cock and grinding his own against my ass. I moaned, just enjoying the sensation, as I got closer and closer to orgasm.

“Mmm… I’m gonna cummm” I moaned.

He started jacking me off faster and faster until I could take it anymore.

“Oh fuck!” I moaned and came all over the bed in front of me.

“Good boy…” I heard him whisper in my ear as I came.

I gave a heavy sigh. “That was-“ but I didn’t get to finish my thought as Dad sat up behind me pushing the blankets off of us and turned me onto my stomach. Confused I said nothing as he pulled my underwear down and raised my hips so my ass was in the air.

“Dad, what’re you-mmmmmm” I moaned loudly as I felt something soft and wet on my hole. I turned around to see his face buried in my ass. I sighed and moaned as he licked my hole all around, spreading my cheeks so his tongue dipped inside a bit. Then I felt something even weirder as he pushed a finger inside.

“Hey!” I protested.

“Sshh, it’ll feel good. Trust me,” he said as we began fingering my ass while licking around it. And he was right. It did feel good. Amazing, actually. Soon he pushed in a second and forced in a third finger. The third hurt a bit but soon felt just as amazing as before.

“Mmmmm…. Daddyyyy…” I moaned softly as he fingered and licked my virgin ass. But then he stopped a pulled away. I whimpered and turned around to look at him.

In the dark room, I could just barely see him sliding down his boxers. He spat in his hand and slicked it over his huge, hard cock. I was a little scared for that thing to be inside me. He started sliding his cock along my crack.

“Do you want it?” he asked.

“Is it… gonna fit?” I asked nervously.

“We’re gonna make it,” he said and started pressing the head against my hole. It didn’t feel like it was. But soon I felt a pop as the head entered.

I yelped and gripped the pillow in front of me. “Oh… daddy it hurts…”

“It’ll feel better soon,” he said as he slowly slid more inside me.

Inch by inch his huge cock stretched me. I gripped and bit the pillow tighter as I felt it in every bit of surface area. Finally, I felt his hips touch my ass and he was all the way inside. He stayed there for a few seconds before pulling back out and sliding all the way back in.

“Oh my GOD!” I screamed into the pillow as he started fucking me. Not fast, but not slowly either.

“Oh, good boy,” he groaned as he picked up speed. As he fucked me faster and harder, I started getting used to it and it started feeling better and better.

“Oh my god, Daddy. Fuuuuck,” I moaned into the pillow. He took this as permission to start pounding into me, giving my ass no mercy. He groaned and grunted and moaned and screamed.

Then he leaned down and pressed his body into mine. Grinding into my ass in circles.

“Ooohhh fuck” I moaned. “Daddyyy”

“Yes, Jason… take Daddy’s cock. Oh, you’re such a good boy. Mmm.”

Soon he started fucking me faster again, his thighs slapping against my ass. Then he groaned again in my ear.

“Oh yes, Jason! Take Daddy’s cock! Oh, take Daddy’s cum. Oh yes!” Then I felt a warmth starting to fill my ass as he slowed down, grunting a few more times.

He stayed still for a couple of minutes. I felt his softening inside me before he finally pulled out and got off of me. I turned around to see him pulling his boxers back on.

“See if the guest room is warmer than your room,” he said.

“Um… OK,” I said. I sat up, feeling a bit of his cum leaking out of my ass as I put my underwear back on.

I got out of bed and looked at him as he got back in. Then I left his room, closing the door behind me and made my way to the guest room.

It was warmer than mine. So I climbed in the bed, curled up and went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up groggily in the guest bedroom. It was definitely warmer than my bedroom, and I curled up more in the blankets, not wanting to get up. Then I heard the door creak open. I knew it was Dad… he was the only other person home. I felt as he lifted up the blankets and slowly, carefully slipped underneath with me. I felt his hand creeping along my waist until settling on my crotch, slowly rubbing it getting me harder. I moaned softly, trying not to let him know I was awake. Then he slipped his hand underneath my boxer-briefs, sliding along my hips and ass until finding my hole. He started fingering me. I could still feel the feeling of his cum inside me, and I pushed back against his fingers, moaning more.

He placed his face against mine and started pulling down my underwear. I felt the tip of his hard cock press against my ass, and I pushed back against him. Soon, he was back inside me, thrusting in and out, moaning into my ear.

“Mmmm, Daddyy….” I moaned.

He froze… realizing I was awake.

“Jason…” he whispered. “Do… Are you OK with this?”

“Mmm yes,” I moaned back.

Then he started fucking me harder. I moaned louder, gripping the sheets and he grabbed my waist and pounded as hard as he could in the position we were in. Then I felt his cum shoot inside me again. I felt so naughty being cummed inside.



His thrusts slowed as our orgasms stopped. Then he pulled out and left.

I lied there for a few minutes. Until I heard the garage open. Mom was home. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower.

Over the next year, it happened regularly. Whenever Mom was out of town, Dad would sneak into my room and fuck me. Every now and then he would know I was awake and eat my ass or suck my cock. Once or twice he even came in while Mom was home. It was really scary knowing we could get caught at any moment… but it felt too good to have him inside me.

Then came Christmas.

It was Christmas Eve, and we were going to Dad’s parent’s house, as was his brother. I didn’t have much opinion on Uncle Dan. We didn’t go over there often, pretty much just for major holidays. We got there about an hour before dinner.

I was sitting on the couch, watching some cartoon Christmas movie. Dad was sitting next to me, and I could feel his hand creeping up my thigh. As a hormonal teen, I quickly started getting a boner. I looked around the room. Uncle Dan was sitting in his armchair. At one point he looked over, and I tried to swoot Dad’s hand away, but he wouldn’t budge. I panicked at Uncle Dan seeing our gross actions, but he just watched.

“Dinner’s ready!” Grandma yelled from the kitchen.

Dad immediately pulled his hand away and got up, as did Uncle Dan. I sat for a minute, trying to compose and adjust myself before going to the dining room for dinner.

After dinner, Mom, Aunt Linda, Grandma and the younger cousins started cleaning up in the kitchen.

“You know Dan,” dad started, “ I think there are some things in our old room Jason might be interested in. You like old shit, right?”

“Um… yeah…” I said.

“Cool,” Dad said. “Let’s go.”

I followed Dad and Uncle Dan through the back of the house until getting to the last room. This was their room. Not much of the décor had changed, except it went from two single beds to one double.

“I think there are some baseball cards in the desk…” Uncle Dan said.

Once Uncle Dan sat down at the desk and started looking through the drawers, I felt Dad’s hand creeping along my thigh getting closer to my crotch until he grabbed my soft cock through my pants. I immediately started growing harder in his hand as he started stroking it.

“Dad, what-”

“It’s OK,” he said. “Your uncle and I used to do this all the time in this very room.”

I looked at him in surprise, but then he started unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. Uncle Dan turned around to look at us. At first, he looked shocked, but then his eyes drifted to my crotch as Dad started slipping off my pants and underwear, exposing my half-hard cock.

“Wow you weren’t lying,” he said to Dad.

“I told you,” Dad said. “Turn around,” he said to me.

I did as I was told and turned around, slowly as my pants were still around my ankles. Once my backside was facing them I felt Dad’s hand massaging my asscheek. It felt really good.

“He’s got a beautiful ass,” Uncle Dan said.

“Feels even more beautiful inside,” Dad said.

Then I felt Dad’s hands on my waist, moving me closer to the bed until I was facing it. I bent over, spreading my legs, starting to like the attention. Dad placed his hand on my cheeks and spread them, and I felt his tongue give a few licks to my hole. I moaned softly, afraid of being heard outside.

“He likes that,” Uncle Dan said with a chuckle.

“He sure does. Want to have a taste?” Dad asked.

“Oh yeah.”

I turned my head around to see Dad stand up beside me leaving room for Uncle Dan behind me. Dad started undoing his pants as well, pulling them down just enough to pull his cock out and start stroking it. Uncle Dan got on his knees behind me, spread my cheeks apart and buried his face in my hole. I moaned louder and closed my eyes as his soft, warm tongue glided along my hole and crack. I gripped the sheets trying not to moan too loud.

Then I felt another weight on the bed. I opened my eyes to see Dad sitting on the bed in front of me, his half-hard cock inches from my face.

“Go ahead,” he said, inching it closer to my mouth.

I’d seen plenty of porn to know what to do but was still hesitant. I opened my mouth and licked the tip. It was slightly salty, but mostly didn’t taste like anything, so I leaned forward a bit and took the whole head in, licking around it. I looked up to see Dad close his eyes and sigh in pleasure.

“You’re such a good boy…” he said, inching his cock farther into my mouth.

I moaned louder, muffled by Dad’s cock, as Uncle Dan’s tongue started delving deeper in my hole. Dad started slowly rocking in and out of my mouth. I tried not to gag when he got farther back into my throat. Then Uncle Dan stopped and backed away from me. I whimpered at the loss of his tongue, and couldn’t look back to see what he was doing, until a minute later I felt the tip of his cock pressing against me. I was hard a rock myself at this point so I pushed back against him letting the head pop inside.

I moaned louder and almost choked on Dad’s cock, as Uncle Dan shoved his cock deeper and deeper inside, pushing farther back against him. He was a bit bigger than Dad, so I had to stretch a bit to conform to it. Once he was fully inside, he grabbed my hips and started sliding all the way out, and then back all the way in. Going faster and harder, feeling his balls slap against mine.

I moaned with every thrust of Uncle Dan’s huge cock hitting deep inside me while being choked by Dad’s cock. Uncle Dan’s nails dug into my hips as he started moaning, filling my hole with his huge cock.

“Can I cum in his ass?…” Uncle Dan asked my dad with a moan, starting to thrust harder.

“Oh yeah,” Dad said, lifting my chin up. “He needs to feel both our loads in him.

“Mmm, good,” Uncle Dan replied, and immediately started pounding my ass.

I kept choking on Dad’s cock as I moaned louder and louder. Uncle Dan started getting too aggressive, and I tried to pull away, but he grabbed my waist tighter and plowed harder into me. I looked up into Dad’s eyes with a pleading look, trying to get him to understand Uncle Dan was being too rough, but before he could get it I felt the rope of cum shoot inside me. Uncle Dan stopped suddenly, moaning with each shoot.

“Mmmmmmm yeesssssss,” he moaned, gripping me tighter. Dad pulled his cock out of my mouth and watched as Uncle Dan slowly pulled his cock from my ass.

“Wow,” Uncle Dan said. “His ass is so amazing; you’re so lucky.”

“I am,” Dad replied, getting off the bed and walking to behind me. “I really lucked out with having this one as a son. Turn over.”

I did as I was told and turned over onto my back, lifting my legs into the air. Dad grabbed my ankles and pushed them farther back so my feet were almost at my head. Then he placed his cock at my hole. I could feel Uncle Dan’s cum started to leak out of me, and then Dad plunged his cock into my ass.

“OH!” I moaned feeling him fully inside.

Dad immediately started fucking me hard. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Then felt a hand on my chest. I opened my eyes to see Uncle Dan above me, his hand rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples, and his balls right above my face, so I reached my tongue out to lick one. He took that as an invitation to smother me with his balls, and now I had his balls and cock resting on my face. My tongue gave attention to each ball, licking and sucking getting his cock harder and harder until he stuffed his newly hard cock into my mouth.

“Mmmm such a good boy,” Uncle Dan said. I then heard sounds that seemed like kissing. I opened my eyes and couldn’t see much, but it looked like Uncle Dan was leaning over, and assumed Dad and Uncle Dan were kissing; Uncle Dan’s cock in my mouth and Dad’s cock in my ass.

“Oh fuck Dan. I’m gonna cum!” Dad exclaimed.

Uncle Dan pulled his cock out of my mouth and started stroking it over my chest. Dad started pounding into me harder, and I started stroking my own cock.

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