Authors note:
This story is a work of fiction. The characters are not based on real people. If sexual acts between family members is offensive to you, then you shouldn't read this story. There is no violence or non-consensual sex in the story. If you are okay with consensual father son sex, enjoy the story.
sj_53
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Jack had always admired his dad. He was not only a handsome hunk but also, a good man who loved his family and treated his wife with respect. When Jack reached the age of puberty and started to have sexual thoughts, he looked at girls his own age, he felt nothing. When he looked at his dad his little thingy got stiff. He didn't think anything about it at the time until he talked to some of his school friends who were all excited about the girls. Jack couldn't understand why he didn't feel the same. He was actually more excited about boys his age than the girls. Was he different? What was wrong with him?
As he got older his sexual fantasies never involved girls. It was worrisome. He talked about it with some friends of his own age. That was a big mistake, he was shunned and called names. His friend Albert told him he must be a faggot and to stay away from him. He and Albert had been friends since kindergarten, he felt total rejection. Albert told his other friends and they isolated him. The only friends he had now were girls. Although having girls as friends didn't excite him, he was glad that they didn't reject him.
At home his admiration for his dad became sexual thoughts. He would look at his dad while he worked around the house or relaxed by the pool. He was especially attracted when his dad took off his shirt on hot days while cutting the lawn. His dad had a beautiful body, washboard abs, large pecs and a chest covered in a mat of curly dark hair. He would feel his cock get so hard that it hurt. He started hanging around where he could watch his dad hoping to catch a glimpse of his hot body.
Jack noticed that when other men were around his dad would sneak a peek at their bodies and butts. The better the build the longer he looked especially as they were walking away from him. Sometimes he would, for no obvious reason, follow the guy down the street. He seemed to be interested in big framed men with well-toned muscled upper body and thighs. One-day Jack's family went on a day trip to a national park near their home. After a day of hiking in the wilderness they went to the pool to cool off. By this time of day, the pool was a popular spot. Jack noticed that both his mom and dad seemed to be checking out the men. Dad was definitely looking at guys in swim suits, dad seemed to be particularly attracted to the bulge in their trunks.
Jack wanted to look more like the guys his dad looked at and started working out every day after school. He planned to show his former friends that he was no sissy faggot and if his dad noticed so much the better. It was hard work and he didn't get the body of his dreams overnight. Months went by with gradual results. His dad did notice and complemented him on his efforts and not spending all his time playing video games. As Jack matured he noticed that the changes were happening quicker and by the time his eighteenth birthday came around he was ripped and his package was as nice as any his dad had seen at the national park pool.
On his birthday Jack's dad wished him a happy birthday and gave him a big hug and held him a little longer than necessary. Jack noticed that his dad had squeezed his biceps and leaned hard into his body pecs to pecs. His dad commented on how quickly his little boy became a man. This was the first sign that dad had really noticed.
More time passed and Jack didn't think dad was paying any attention to him. He decided to buy a speedo to replace his old baggy bathing suit. He went to a sporting goods store that catered to the swim teams at the local schools and colleges. The staff was very helpful and Jack left the store with a suit that prominently displayed his package.
Jack waited patiently for a chance to show off his new swim suit or lack thereof. On the weekend if the weather is good Jack's dad likes to barbeque steaks on the grill out on the patio by the pool. Saturday turns out to be a perfect day and dad readied the BBQ. When he took the steaks out on the patio, Jack was in the pool, swimming laps. His body was slithering through the water doing Olympic style turns at the end of each lap. Jack is a good swimmer, he alternated between strokes on each successive lap. On the backstroke he tried hard to make sure his package broke the water surface often. Somehow, he just knew his dad would notice.
After completing his usual 20 laps, Jack laid on a lounge chair giving his dad a perfect view from his position behind the BBQ. Dad was definitely looking and before long Jack heard him cursing profusely because he had burned the steak. His dad was madder than hell, at himself. Jack smiled and readjusted his hardening cock as his dad took out his frustration on the burned steaks. With a sharp knife and patience his dad rescued some of the steak. Dinner was a tense time Jack's mom was pissed about the steaks. "What the fuck were doing? Where was your mind? I definitely wasn't on what you were doing and I know it wasn't on me. I'd bet you were dreaming about a sweet little cunt on some playboy model." She screamed. Jack smiled at his dad.