Take Daddy's Dick

Category:  FATHER-SON 

COLTON:

    Month after month went by, and my dad and I had abandoned all talk of me moving out. Now that he had his separate massage studio, the apartment was no longer that cramped. I'd also made a few friends in Seattle so I often hung out with them in the evenings, giving my dad and his boyfriend time to themselves.

    "Damn. How do you get laid?" some of my friends would ask me when I told them I still lived with my father.

    "We just do it at the girl's place," was my usual response. In reality, I'd only hooked up with a couple of girls recently, so it wasn't a problem that arose all too often. 

    My dad, on the other hand, seemed to get some ass pretty much every day. I'd overheard him fucking his teenage boyfriend Troy multiple times. In addition to that, Dad continued his work as an escort, which Troy apparently had no problem with. Although Troy and I were always friendly and courteous with each other, we weren't exactly friends. That is why I was somewhat surprised when one Saturday, while my father was taking a shower, Troy knocked on my bedroom door and asked if he could come in.

    "Uhh… sure," I said. I was lying in bed naked, so I quickly covered up as the door opened.

    "I hope I'm not disturbing you," the teen said, blushing at the sight of my naked body. I remembered that awkward adolescent phase pretty well. I was only six years older than Troy, so it wasn't long ago I was his age.

    "Not at all. What's up?" I asked him. It kinda felt like my little brother had entered my room to ask for advice.

    "I'm planning a surprise for your dad's birthday," Troy announced, "and I need your help with it."

    "What are you thinking of doing?"

    "Probably, like, a dinner at his favorite restaurant, with some of his best friends. And then we can all go out for drinks," Troy suggested. "But I need your help getting in touch with people behind Joe's back."

    "I think we can make that happen," I agreed gleefully. I hopped out of bed and walked to my desk to get my phone so we could start making a list of people to invite. I'd forgotten I was nude so I exposed myself to Troy as I got out of the bed, but I knew he wouldn't mind. On the contrary, the teen's eyes seemed glued to my ass as I walked across the room. When I turned around to face Troy, he had trouble making eye contact – his gaze was fully focused on my cock, surrounded by bushy pubes.

    "How many people do you wanna invite?" I asked the teen, making no effort to cover up. In a way, I was flattered by his attention.

    "Uhhh… like, 10-ish," he mumbled, still staring at my groin. "I think we should invite Daly and A.J., your dad likes them. And then, who else?"

    We made a short list of people and by the time we were done compiling it, Dad was out of the shower. He and Troy went out for lunch, leaving me alone in the apartment with free access to Dad's laptop, which wasn't password protected. I went to open it and just like it had happened once before, the first thing I saw was my father's Men4Rent profile. This was clearly one of his most commonly used pages. He had a new profile photo, in which he was fully nude with his hard cock pointing up. "Fuck," I muttered in admiration. Even though he was about to turn 49, my dad looked better than ever.

    It only took me a few minutes to find all of the phone numbers and email addresses I needed. I got in touch with my dad's friends and invited them over to his surprise party. Dad's birthday fell on the second Tuesday of April, and that evening he thought he was just going out for a small dinner with Troy and me. He was shocked to see a group of his closest friends all gathered at the restaurant, and he looked super pleased. Troy's plan was a smashing success.

    Dad had a great time and did his best to spend some time with everyone who had shown up. Whenever he ended up standing near me, I got a big hug and repeated thanks for helping make the party happen. And when Dad had Troy on his arm, he looked the happiest of all. The two of them really were a good match, despite all of their differences. Troy thanked me several times himself, though I reminded him that he was the mastermind behind this and deserved all the credit.

    Around midnight, it was time to leave the bar and head home, when Troy announced that he had one more surprise. Not only would he be spending the night at our apartment, which was unusual, but he'd also booked a limousine to drive the three of us back home. As we piled into the luxury ride, which came complete with champagne in the back, Troy said he'd told his mother he was staying over at a friend's house. Times like this reminded me just how young my dad's boyfriend really was – he needed to sneak behind his mom's back, and then go to high school in the morning. 

    There had been a popular concert that night so the downtown traffic was a nightmare. It was clear we were going to be in the limo for quite a while. Between the three of us, we emptied the bottle of bubbly pretty quickly, and soon I found that I was the captive audience to an extended makeout session between Troy and my father. They did plenty of kissing and cuddling at home, but usually I was just seeing that in passing, or perhaps out of the corner of my eye as we all watched TV. Now, it was literally happening right across from me. My knees were only about a foot away from my father's as he explored the depths of Troy's throat with his tongue and massaged the growing bulge in his young boyfriend's pants.

    Not wanting to just stare at them, I let my mind drift off a little bit, which wasn't hard to do with all the alcohol in my system. When my eyes focused again, I was only mildly surprised to see Troy pulling my father's hard cock out of the fly of his dress pants. Two second later, the teenager had it down his throat, eagerly taking all of Dad's thick meat. My father had one hand on the back of Troy's head and was just staring down at him with a horny expression. At one point he looked up at me and just grinned, shaking his head in amazement, though I could tell he was also trying to get a read on my comfort level with everything that was going on. I just smiled back, assuring him wordlessly that it was all cool.

    I'm not sure if that motivated my father to go further, or if he was going to do it anyway. But either way, when he leaned down with a naughty expression on his face and whispered into Troy's ear, eliciting a muffled moan of excitement from the young man, I knew I was in for an even sexier show. Troy savored his feast a bit longer and then finally released my father's cock, which was suddenly on display right in front of me, in all its slicked-up, throbbing glory. While Troy was busy undoing his belt and pants, I allowed myself to gaze at the cock that made me, reminding me once again that my father was truly hung.

    Within seconds, Troy was pantless, with the back of his dress shirt hanging down and covering the top of his cheeks. Dad still had his slacks on, with just his cock and balls exposed through his open fly. Next, my father grabbed one of his boyfriend's glutes with each of his hands and spread them, exposing the teen's hole to me, Troy glanced back at me once over his shoulder and we made eye contact. Unlike Dad, Troy wasn't trying to gauge my comfort level. The expression on his face was pure lust, and I could tell the teen was incredibly turned on to be getting fucked right in front of me.

    "Oh fuck, son," my father moaned. At first I thought he was talking to me, but then the next thing he said was, "Fuck, son. Yeah, take Daddy's dick." 

    That's when I realized my dad was addressing Troy, whose ass was sinking down onto my father's shaft slowly. In the back of the limo, Troy's long moan of "ohhh Daddy" when the last inch of Dad's cock pushed into him sent an unexpected rush through my body. Feeling my cock suddenly hard in my pants, I didn't think twice about pulling it out and starting to stroke it. After all, if I was going to have a front row seat to a live sex show, I figured I might as well enjoy it.

    As Troy began bouncing up and down, fucking himself onto the thick dick, I caught Dad's eye over the younger man's shoulder a few times. I could tell my father was somewhat surprised to see me jacking off, but his eyes let me know I had his approval. For some reason, having my dad watch me work my fist up and down my cock had me even more turned on. I suddenly flashed back to the time he'd walked in on me in his sling with one of his toys in my ass, just as I was blowing a huge load. The memory made my cock throb intensely, and I had to slow down to avoid busting a nut before I was ready.

    "Take my dick, son," Dad growled loudly, stopping Troy from moving and holding him down as he began thrusting upward. He was talking to Troy, but it was wild to hear him say those words while he and I were maintaining eye contact over Troy's shoulder. The teen now had his face buried in Dad's neck, moaning softly as my father shoved his cock balls-deep into Troy's stretched hole. I felt a new surge of precum ooze out of my cock right then, and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer. Luckily, Dad was just about there as well, and I loved that I got to see his nuts tighten up right under the curve of Troy's smooth ass. My father wrapped his arms tightly around his young boyfriend and let out a yelp as he started blasting his load deep into Troy's guts.

    I started cumming right then, while I watched the root of Dad's cock pulse and throb. Troy was still moaning, saying things like "fuck yes" and "breed me, Daddy" as a few drops of semen began to trickle out onto my father's nuts. I was so fixated on that sight that I didn't realize I'd pushed my cock forward a little bit, and so I'd already sprayed the first jet of my cum right onto the back of Troy's shirt. Now captivated by that sight as well, I didn't try to stop it from happening and a few more spurts crossed the space between us before my climax slowed down. I saw a few globs had landed on Dad's hands. It was at that moment that he opened his eyes again and stared right at me.

    "Good boy!" Dad said, finally relaxing and caressing Troy's back and also rubbing his fingers together and feeling my jizz on them. "That's my boy. I love you, son." 

    Troy cooed quietly in response, and I let out a deep breath. I knew my father had been speaking to his boyfriend when he said that, but I couldn't help but wonder if, in this moment where the three of us had gotten off together, he'd meant it for me as well.​