Seducing Roommate's Dad

Sometimes you just let the intrusive thoughts win and enjoy the chaos that it brings. My name is Cameron but my friends call me Cam. It was Christmas time and I was in my second year of college. Everyone was going home for the holidays but I didn't since my parents were vacationing in Europe. My roommate Shawn invited me to come home with him for the holidays and I took the offer. Shawn was straight and knew that I was gay. He'd notice me watching two dudes fucking each other on my phone one night. I guess my ear buds were pretty loud LOL. We packed up and were off for a couple weeks since it's winter holidays. Shawn told me his folks lived in a pretty big house and there would be plenty of room for me. He was expecting his older and younger sister to be home also.

When we arrived, his parents met us at the door to help us with our bags. They seemed like your typical American parents and introduced themselves, "I'm Jan and this is Bob." Shawn's father offered his hand so I gave it a firm shake. I thanked them for allowing me to stay there over the break

"Our pleasure, let's get inside where it's a little warmer," chimed Bob. Their home was pretty impressive. It wasn't a mansion but there was definitely plenty of room to move around. Shawn led me upstairs where there were five bedrooms. He showed me to the guest room and I started to unpack.

His sisters came in and introduced themselves. I could definitely see the family resemblance and thought to myself, If I was straight, I'd probably be lusting for the older one. Shawn quietly told them my little secret about not really being into girls.

The sisters smiled, "That's too bad. Well get ready for dinner boys."

The night was pleasant as they got to know me. Bob asked, "So you seeing a lucky girl in college Cam?"

"Cam's pretty focused on his classes and isn't a social butterfly," Shawn interjected.

"I'm also working at the bookstore to get some extra spending money, so that keeps me pretty busy," I added as Bob nodded and continued to eat.

I took a good look at Bob. He had a fatherly attractiveness about him. Suddenly images of me on my knees, under the table and sucking his cock popped in my head. I bet he's a bit of a dominant type. I could imagine someone like him behind a piece of ass, ramming it all night long.

"Hey, you done," asked Shawn. Shaking the erotic thoughts from my head, I picked up my plate and helped clear the table. The rest of the evening was uneventful. We all hung out in the living room watching TV and chit chatting. As we all went to our rooms to go to bed, Shawn showed me where the washer and dryer were located which was in the hallway leading to the bedrooms. I got ready for bed and changed into gym shorts and a tank top. I layed in bed and thought about how nice the family was and the more I thought about Bob, the more I became attracted to the older man. My mouth started to feel dry so I quietly went downstairs to get a glass of water. The kitchen light was on and I saw Bob by the counter snacking on a couple Oreos.

"A little snack before bed, don't tell Jan," winked the older man. I chuckled and made the motion of locking my mouth shut. I opened the fridge and may have exaggeratedly bent over to get a bottle of water, arching my back a little and sticking out my bum for a little accented view. I felt a little naughty at the same time I figured it was just a little harmless fun on my part just to see how he'd react. I slyly peaked but he wasn't looking my way. Seemed preoccupied with his cookies.

I closed the fridge and said, "I'm just gonna grab a bottle of water if that's ok."

"That'll be $25," Bob shot back.

I grinned, "Oh, I left my wallet upstairs. How about an I.O.U.?"

Bob chuckled, "Ah, it's ok. On the house this time. So no girlfriends huh? Must be pretty hard to concentrate if there's so many pretty girls all around campus." I blushed and was lost for words. I quickly opened the water and drank it feverishly so I could collect a thought.

"Uh...yeah. I'm just super busy with stuff. Plus I don't think girls are too interested in me," I quickly stammered out.

Bob looked at me quizzically, "I don't see why not. You're a good looking and nice guy. There has to be someone interested in you or you in them" Randomly, recollections of the campus hookups I've had streaked through my mind. There was the one time I gave a blowjob in the stairway of the library after hours. Also the time I got railed in the backroom of the bookstore. And then there was the time I got drunk and slept with my philosophy professor at his house during a tutoring session. I unknowingly started to get an erection but Bob noticed.

"I...I mean. I've had my...share of...interests, but nothing serious," I awkwardly replied. I looked at Bob and he seemed amused. Right then, I thought about how much I wanted him to just grab me and fuck me on the kitchen floor or the breakfast table.

I tried to shake the thoughts and Bob quietly said, "Ya know, this is a safe place here Cam. I'm here if you need anything." And with that, he patted me on my shoulder and went upstairs. I looked down and saw my cock tenting up. I felt my face burn in embarrassment, but at the same time, relief. I went to bed thinking of all the way I wanted Bob to ravage me. I wanted him behind me, pounding away and then me cleaning up his manhood with my mouth.

The next morning, I went downstairs and saw Bob at the breakfast table with a bowl of cereal. I grabbed my own bowl and sat down across from him as he greeted me, "Good morning, sleep ok?"

I replied, "Yes sir."

Bob chuckled, "You don't have to address me as sir, unless you really insist." I turned a little red and I imagined that I was tied to a bed as he spanked me until I addressed him as "sir." There goes my erection again.

"You alright," quizzed Bob.

I sleepily asked, "where is everyone?"

He answered, "They all went to visit Grandma. Shawn figured he'd spare you the boredom. So Cam, tell me about these 'interests' that you've had in college."

I tried to play a little dumb, "Oh you mean, like ultimate frisbee club?"

Bob shot me a knowing look that said, "I'm not stupid kid."

I took a deep breath and explained, "I'm not into women. I'm into guys." He nodded his head, "Yeah, I figured. Have you and Shawn..."

I quickly cut in, "N-no sir! Shawn is very much only into girls. And yes, I have hooked up with a couple guys."

"Fascinating, So you've done..." Bob trailed off.

I answered awkwardly, "Everything?" He again nodded in understanding.

Bob smiled, "Honestly, I hope you don't mind. But I'm just so interested in...how that all happens and what it must feel like." And thus began a lengthy conversation about me finding my sexuality and some of my experiences. He asked me a lot of things and for some reason I just felt comfortable sharing everything with him. I tried to explain what it was like to have a cock in my mouth for the first time and how much pain I was in the first time I did anal.

"Well thank you for indulging me Cam. I've always been fascinated by two men having sex. I've even seen a couple videos," he said confidently. I heard the garage door opening and Bob got up to put his bowl in the sink. I noticed a nice hard-on straining his pajama pants and I thought to myself, Well maybe Bob is a little more than just "fascinated" by two men having sex. For the rest of the day, I hung out with Shawn and his sister and it was enjoyable enough. For dinner, his parents took us to an Italian restaurant. We chowed on salad and pasta. I excused myself to go to the restroom. While I pulled my cock out, Bob came in and stood in the next urinal. As he whipped his manhood out, I took a quick peek. It was a nice sized cock but I could tell it had some girth to it. No wonder he has three kids so close in age. He put his cock to work. I wondered what it would be like to wrap my lips around it. As I daydreamed, I thought I saw that he took a quick peek at my tool also. The rest of the evening finished and before I knew it, I was in bed stroking my cock.

I imagined myself straddling Bob on the couch, my ass rocking back and forth on his fat cock. I wanted him so bad. My hand urgently jacking my cock as I continued to fantasize Bob fucking me. A light knocking at the door interrupted me and I froze. While masterbating, I must have kicked the comforter off the bed so I couldn't cover myself. I heard the door knob turn and I pretended to sleep. With my eye barely opened, a blurry shadow entered the guest room. As the person got closer, I smelled his after shave. It was Bob. My heart raced. Was here to seduce me? Was he going to crawl in my bed and fuck me while the rest of his family is in bed? I could feel that he was now on the left side of my bed. He stood there for a long minute and then I heard the closet door open. He quietly rustled with something and then gently closed the closet door. I could feel him going out the way he came but then he stopped by the bed. I felt the comforter delicately placed on my lower half. For the briefest of moments, I thought I felt a finger graze my still hard cock.

I layed there motionless and breathing deeply. The door quietly closed and my eyes shot open. Bob came in here to get something and saw my naked body in all its glory. I quickly went back to jacking off. Oh how I wish he would have climbed in the bed and shoved his cock in my mouth. I wanted to taste his manhood and guzzle down every drop of his semen. I quickly orgasmed and cleaned myself off. I dozed off while thinking about how I was going to get him in bed.

I woke up to a text ring from my phone. It was from Shawn and read, "Hey, I"m taking my mom to the grocery store but I forgot to change over my clothes from the washer to the dryer, could you do it for me?" I stretched and got out of bed. I went to the appliances and Shawn's sisters passed me saying, "we're going for a jog. See ya!" I sleepily smiled and waved as I started the task. As I stuffed the damp clothes into the dryer, Shawn's Dad came out of his room.

"Ah, they started putting you to work," Bob said.

I replied, "Yeah, I don't mind. Gotta pay for my room and board somehow right?"

Bob then asked, "Hey, haven't I seen this scenario somewhere?"

I put my entire upper body into the dryer while I arched my back and poorly acted, "Oh no, I think I'm stuck. I hope no one comes by and takes advantage of me." I heard Bob laugh and he gently nudged my ass with a foot. I actually waited to see if he was going to do anything. With a devilish grin, I even wiggled my ass.

He slapped it and said, "I gotta go help my buddy with his lawn mower. I'll see you later." I smiled big because he'd touched my ass twice. Shawn came back not too long after. I helped him wrap some gifts and then put them under the tree.

He was glad I was getting along with his family so easily, but they were extremely comfortable to be around. A part of me felt guilty that I was aiming to bed his father, but on the other hand, it had been a bit of time since the last time I tasted cock. That evening, when everyone went to bed, I went downstairs to get a bottle of water in hopes of seeing Bob but he was nowhere to be found. With the lights still off, I stood in the dimly lit kitchen and opened the fridge. There was one bottle of water left in the back, next to a beer, so I reached for it. Suddenly someone else's arm reached in and grabbed the beer. I felt Bob's body press into me from behind.

"Did I startle you," asked Bob as he popped open his beer. I grabbed the water and shut the fridge.

My heart was racing as I answered, "A little. I didn't even hear you come in." I noticed a slight bulge in his shorts.

Maybe noticing what I was looking at, he said, "Jan fell asleep pretty early so I felt like a beer would be a nice way to end the night. Well that and now some good company." I sheepishly grinned as I took a sip of water while resisting the urge to declare how much I've been lusting over him.

From within, a voice was telling me, "Don't do it. Don't mess with Shawn's Dad. If he finds out, you're going to lose a very good friend that let you into his home." But then another voice deviously spoke out, "Fuck it. It's going to happen now or later. He's obviously interested in dipping his toe...well maybe his cock into something other than a woman's vagina. Tell him to drop the bottoms so you can devour his cock."

Back and forth my mind raced. I'd drained the rest of the water and then nervously said, "So...uh...you mentioned you watched a couple videos of men. Did you like it?"

Bob explained, "There are times when me and Jan have dry spells. My mind tends to drift off in search of...other things. I'm very happy and satisfied with my wife, but there are times when the thought of two men pleasuring each other fascinates me. Like can a man give me better oral sex than my wife? Would entering another man feel any different than a woman? So that is what goes through my mind when I watch those videos." My heart raced as I looked down to see his manhood strain against the fabric he wore. As if in a trance. I slowly walked and kneeled before him. I moved towards his covered erection and rubbed my cheek against it. I heard him exhale deeply as I kissed his manhood through the fabric. He shivered at the contact. I slowly pulled down his pajama bottoms and freed his nice cock.

I proceeded to gently kiss his shaft and whispered, "You can stop me at any time." I took his silence as understanding while wrapping my lips around the head of his bulbous cock. Sucking cock was a bit of my specialty. I slowly took him inch by inch, moving back and forth, savoring the moment. The smell of Old Spice soap filled my nostrils as I sucked my roommate's dad off. I switched on and off from sucking to kissing his manhood. I wanted him to enjoy this. I wanted to do a good job, a better job than Jan. With confidence building, I sucked him more and a little faster. My head bobbed back and forth, eagerly wanting his cum. Bob stifled moans as his hips bucked forward, meeting my pace. I gripped the base of his cock and then really went in for it. Bob's cock slid in and out of my mouth like a piston.

Bob then tensely whispered, "I'm going to cum." so I sucked even more. I felt him tense and warm cum hit the back of my throat. His cock slid from my lips and I licked it clean.

I quickly got up and left for my room. After entering, I quickly got naked, hopped in bed and proceeded to beat off at a frantic pace while the taste of him still coated and lingered in my mouth. It didn't take long before I orgasmed my own cum shot onto my body. What just happened tonight? What had I done? And when could I do it again? After wiping myself off, sleep quickly overtook me. Visions of me on my knees in the kitchen with a cock in my mouth played over and over again.

The next morning, Shawn woke me up for breakfast. The whole family was eating by the time I got down and Bob shouted, "Well look who finally decided to join us?" I blushed and fixed a plate. The morning flew by and we all decided to go to the mall. When we arrived, we split up into two groups, the guys and the girls. So Shawn, Bob, and I went to a couple sneaker and collectable stores. Shawn got distracted by running into someone he went to high school with so Bob and I walked ahead a little.

Bob quietly spoke, "So...about last night. I must admit, I think you are much better than Jan." I blushed deeply at the compliment.

Unable to hide a smile, I replied, "Well, I've had some practice and I take pride in my work. Well if we can find a moment to ourselves, maybe you can test your other inquiry." Now it was Bob's turn to blush and smile.

Everyone finished the last of their holiday shopping and we headed home. I spent the rest of the day helping Shawn wrap his gifts and then we put them with the other presents under the tree. I showered and cleaned myself from head to toe. Obviously not before rubbing one out while the hot water danced off my skin. I desperately wished Bob was in there with me, pinning me against the tile wall, penetrating me from behind as I screamed out with pleasure and lust. I wanted his fat cock in me so bad. Late that night, I went downstairs to get a bottle of water. Sure enough, Bob appeared also needing a drink. He suggested, "Let me show you something in the garage." I followed him as he led me in there. He softly closed the door behind and walked us to the far side behind the cars. He turned to me and quietly said, "I can't stop thinking about you sucking my cock. I need more." while rubbing his cock through his PJ's.

Once again, I got on my knees and he dropped his bottoms. I hungrily took him in my mouth and got to work. As his cock slid in and out, my tongue every inch of his shaft, feeling his veils almost pulse with excitement. His breathing got heavy with me slobbering over his manhood. I sucked his cocked like my life depended on it. His hips thrusted forward, fucking my mouth. I loosened my jaw as best as I could to take his fat cock. I gripped and stroked it and my lips followed. I wanted his cock nice and lubed up because I had more in mind for this evening. I quickly got my pajama bottoms off and looked up devilishly at him. Bob opened the trunk of his car and there was a 12 pack of beer and a small bottle of lube. Someone else had the right idea too.

I grabbed the bottle and got a dollop on my fingers, I turned my back to his and gave him a good look at what he was about to get. He reached out and groped my ass with both hands. He felt strong as he kneaded my cheeks. Bob pulled me towards him and ran his cock up and between my cheeks. He was grinding his crotch into me. His cock eagerly waiting to be inside me. I reached behind and applied the lubrication. Bob decided I needed a little help and I felt a finger probe me. He was right by my ear as he whispered, "Daddy's going to take good care of you." as his finger entered me completely. I muffled a groan as he worked his finger in and out of my hole.

"Let's see what feels better, Jan's pussy or your juicy ass," growled Bob. I felt the head of his cock at my entrance. I relax and felt his the tip of his cock enter me and he moaned deep into my neck. I pushed myself back and Bob slid deep inside me. He exhaled, "omg it's so tight. Your tight ass feels so good. That's it...make Daddy feel good. I braced myself against the open trunk as Bob began working inside mine. His girth filled me as pleasure burned from my occupied ass. Bob tweaked my nipple as his other hand reached down to stroke my hard cock. The man could multitask like no one's business. Each thrust into me, a quiet moan escaped my lips. I didn't want anyone to hear us and more importantly, interrupt us.

"Omg, yes. Fuck me. Your fat fucking cock feels so good inside me," I cried out softly, begging him for more.

"Tight little ass. Daddy likes it. I'm starting to love it," Bob moaned into my ear. He continued, "You like Daddy's cock in your ass? Who's ass does this belong to?"

I moaned, "Your's Daddy. All yours. Fuck that ass. Cum inside it and make it yours." He pushed me down a little more and then grabbed my hips. He pounded away as if it was our last night together. His cock sliding in and out of my hole as I jacked my cock. The smacking of him hitting against my ass echoed in the garage.

"Omg! Yes! Yes! More! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me! Omg!" I exclaimed.

"Fuck yeah! Fucking slut! Take Daddy's cock! Omg you're a nice piece of ass," growled Bob as he continued to drill his manhood in me. He then bent over and held on to me, grabbing my shoulders and and asking, "You want it? You want Daddy's cum? You want Daddy's cum in your little juicy ass?"

"Yes please! Please cum in my ass! Fill me! Please," I cried back. His held me tight and I felt him explode inside me. We both moaned in exhaustion.