It was decided we would go camping. Finally Dad and I had a weekend together, alone. I'm Sammy, 18 and going to college in the fall. My dad and I never really spent much time together. I never felt he paid enough attention to me, his only son.
Mom thought he needed to show me some attention and direction as she had recently been dealing with my complaints about his ignoring me, and some things she had caught me doing. Last week she had come home early and caught me sucking my best friends cock, dressed in her lingerie.
Let me back up and tell you a bit about me. I am a smooth bodied effeminate male. My father is a hairy masculine man who I assumed has always thought of me as a sissy. I was a swimmer, but he never considered that a real man's sport. I liked hanging out with girls more than the macho talking boys. I loved looking at pictures of young males dressed femme and had been sneaking my mother's dresser, and trying on her lingerie. I had my favorites, garter belts, open bottomed girdles, stockings and a baby doll nightie. If I was alone all day, I would spend the time dressed in her garments. One day she returned home early and caught me masturbating wearing her girdle and stockings.
My father packed the car and we were off on our adventure. My sister stood in the driveway waving as we drove away. I asked if she was sad she wasn't invited. My father said she was fine with it. My sister was always his favorite, so it felt nice I was alone with him, I would have all his attention.
After a few miles on the road, my father looked at me and said, "I see you found my porn collection."
It wasn't a question, it was a statement. I swallowed hard and felt my face flush. He looked over at me and grinned.
"It's okay son, all boys love porn, what ones did you like the best?"
I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing what to say. I didn't feel brave enough to tell him I liked the ones
with mature males and younger guys. The thought of those pictures, younger guys sucking older men was so arousing. My cock was swelling and I had a prominent bulge in my short cut offs. My father was glancing at me, waiting for an answer, I felt flustered.
"I...I...liked them all," I said quietly.
He drove silently for a few minutes while I thought about the magazines of where the younger males were sucking the cocks of those older men. I loved those pictures. I glanced at my dad and his hand was laying over the bulge in his pants. Occasionally he would nudge or squeeze it. I wanted to see it so bad.
"So, which ones did you like the best? I assume you like the Gay ones, the ones where the younger guys are sucking the older guys cocks, the pages were sorta stuck together," My father said with grin.
My heart almost stopped. I stared out the window. I was so embarrassed. Then I felt my father's hand on my naked thigh.
"Hey, it's okay. Don't be embarrassed, I like those too, after all, they're mine and if I didn't like them, I wouldn't have them, it's nice that we both enjoy them," He said as he rubbed my leg.
I continued staring out the window as my thoughts were centered on my father's hand on my leg. He was softly squeezing it as his little finger was exploring under the leg of my very short denim cut offs. It was subtle, but his finger was very close to the head of my cock which was I assumed was wet. Unconsciously I moved my leg, which appeared to give him more access. I panicked thinking oh my, what am I doing? Did I just give my father permission to molest me?
My father drove in silence as his hand remained in place on my leg. His little finger had found the wet head of my cock and was softly caressing it. I was so incredibly conflicted, he was teasing me and I was loving it, he was my dad. I asked myself, should I be embarrassed because I like older males? Should I be embarrassed because I like what my father is doing to me?
My father looked at me, and asked, "You like this, don't you?"
I nodded. I loved what he was doing. He was teasing me beyond my wildest and kinkiest dreams. I wanted to undo my shorts and take them off.
Then he said it, "Why don't you take them off?"
I looked at him, hoping he really said, what I thought I heard.
My father smiled as said, "Go ahead, you want to right? I know you do."
I looked down at my smooth legs and then at the bulge in my shorts. Slowly I undid the button, and lowered the zipper. There I thought, half way, now just slip them down my legs. I raised my bottom off the seat and pushed the shorts off my butt and hips. When they were at my knees I leaned back and let them fall to my ankles and stepped out of them. I was naked except for my short cropped tee shirt.
I bit my lower lip, looked at my father and asked, "Do you like it Daddy?"
"You haven't called me that for along time, Mmmmmm. And yes, I like it very much." Daddy said with a smile.
I leaned back against the door and rested my left leg against the seat back with my right leg stretched out. My legs were spread wide and it felt so naughty. I was half naked in a car with my real Daddy, and he was gawking at me and squeezing the front of his pants. Daddy reached out and fondled my balls as I stroked my hard cock. I was so aroused, I pushed my ass a bit closer to him, pulling back my right leg to open myself up even more. I felt his finger teasing my tight hole.
"Ooooooooh, Daddy...Ooooooooh," I moaned.
Daddy pulled his finger back and sucked on it, making it wet, before bringing it back to my hole. Slowly he pushed into me.
"Daddy, you don't need to be that gentle, I can take it"
I heard him sigh as he pushed his finger all the way into me. and began finger fucking me. I stroked my hard cock as he began urging me on.
"Are you going to cum for me? Your cock is so wet, are you close?" Daddy asked.
I laid back and closed my eyes, relishing in feeling of how his finger was fucking me. I began stroking my cock faster as I pushed against his finger.
"Ooooooooh...Daddy,,,,I'm cuming, I'm cuming," I moaned.
I squirted cum on my belly and his hand. Daddy kept up his fucking until my cock went limp. When I opened my eyes, Daddy was rubbing the front of his pants. and was pulling the car over to the side of the road. I watched as he pushed his seat all the way back and undid his belt. Then he undid the button on his jeans and unzipped them. He lowered them and his boxers, revealing his hard cock. He turned and looked at me.
"Your mother told me you like sucking cock, let's see how good you are, it's all yours," Daddy told me.
I looked around, we were all alone on a country road. I crawled across the seat and looked down at his hard cock. The head was wet with his arousal, I licked the tip and savored the salty taste, it tasted so good, His scent was pungent and manly. I took him in my mouth and began bobbing up and down on it.