For as long as I can remember, I've always had a crush on my dad. My parents divorced when I was young, and I grew up with my dad so it was just the two of us living together. I often found myself fantasizing about him when masturbating. It never really bothered me that I clearly desired my dad's body, though I kept my desires secret for obvious reasons.
He's really good-looking for his age, he always kept in shape. I was more lean from playing soccer since I was in high school, but my dad was built like a truck. What I loved most about his body was his bulging pecs, and his thick nipples that always poked through his shirts. Especially when he'd come home from the office, and sprawl out on the couch with his dress shirt still tucked into his trousers, and unbuttoned down to his stomach exposing his hairy torso, and his tie undone and hanging over both sides of his neck.
I've never seen him go on any dates with anyone though, despite how handsome he is. He's more into his work than anything else. Might be the reason why my parents divorced. I can't help but wonder if he feels loney, or if he even feels a desire to be with someone sexually...
When summer came, I decided to drive home from college to spend time with him. While I drove, I thought more and more about my dad and how much I desired him. It felt so wrong, and that's what really turned me on. I rubbed the bulge in my jeans as I drove, pretending that it was my father's hand rubbing it. I was going commando, and my precum made a wet spot in my jeans. I flexed my cock and let out a groan at the sensation of my cock rub against the slippery wet spot on my thigh under my jeans. There's nothing I loved more than the feeling of my hard cock being strained beneath a pair of tight jeans. I couldn't take it anymore, I need to jack off.
I pulled over on the shoulder of the highway and unzipped my jeans and pulled my thick uncut 9 inch cock out. I flexed it and admired the head half covered with my forsekin gleamed in the sunlight from all the precum. I was so hard it hurt. I began to stroke it slowly as I adjusted the driver seat down, as I closed my eyes and fantasized about my dad sitting in the passenger seat watching me as he touched himself.
"How's this, dad?" I said to myself
"That's it boy, show me how you work that cock."
I began stroking it with twisting motions, letting my tight wet foreskin tickle the head of my cock.
My dad finally slid his trousers off, only wearing his tight black tank top and climbed on top of me, and lowered himself on my cock.
"Dad, people driving buy could see you if you do that..."
"Let them look, I don't care."
Now stroking faster with both hands, I moan loudly knowing no one can hear me anyway.
He groaned as he slid my cock inside him carefully. "Argh! You cock feels so good inside me." he said as he begins grinding his ass on my cock. I grope his thick bubble butt with both hands and begin pumping my cock in and out of him slowly.
I thrust my cock into my fists pretending it's my dad's ass, and using my precum to lube up my entire shaft. My thick cock strained through the zipper hole providing me with more pleasure.
"Come on, boy, is that your best?! Fuck your dad harder!"
I grope his ass tightly as I begin thrusting in and out of him hard.
"Yeah, that's it son!"
He holds his hands behind his head, balancing himself on my cock plowing his tight ass as he moans and shoots his load hands-fee all over me.
"Dad, I'm about to cum..."
He quickly pulls my cock out of his ass, and opens his mouth as I jerk it into his mouth.
I thrust my hips up, not caring is passing cars can see me, as I stroke my cock fast with both hands and shoot my load all over my shirt and face. I moan loudly shouting "dad" in ecstacy. Oh, how I longed for the real thing, to share a special moment like that with my dad.
When I arrived home, my dad wasn't there to greet me sadly. I checked the time and it was almost 7pm. He should have been home by now. I wasn't bothered by it though. This gave me more time to think. When I was driving home I made up my mind. I'd try to seduce my father. I've been wanting to do this for so long now.
I waited up for my dad to arrive home. He arrived late in the night. Good, he'll be exhausted and want to unwind after working so late.
"Max?" He called out as he entered the foyer.
I went to greet him with a tight hug. "Hi, dad. What kept you?"
"I got held up at work. I wanted to get some extra work finished so I could spend more time with you."
He took off his blazer, undid his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt just as he always did when he came home from work. He looks bigger than from what I remembered. Like his biceps were going to tear through his sleeves, and his thighs would rip the seams of his trousers apart.
He poured himself a glass of brandy and dropped himself on the couch with his legs and arms apart. Fuck, he's so hot. I tried not to stare too much. Watching his hard bulging pecs lift up and down as he breathed. I poured myself a drink and sat beside him the same way.
"So how's college?"
