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Told my experience a few weeks ago about my dad giving me a kiss a couple months ago. Since then we’ve grown pretty close to eachother although we haven’t really touched on our kiss much.

After chatting w folks here I mustered up the confidence to bring it up the other day and it went well. He told me straight up he doesn’t see anything wrong with being attracted to me, and went on a whole discourse about incest really only being wrong due to the risk of offspring. In other words it would only be shameful if it were a man and a woman.

It made sense though there was still the principle, though my mom is remarried and is generally accepting of my dad being gay it’s still a hard thing to rationalize.

The conversation ended with him leaving an open door, saying if I ever wanted to try anything else, even if it was just kissing again we could give it a try and see how we felt. I left and gave him a small peck kiss on the lips and he was taken aback a bit but we laughed it off and I gave him a little but slap on the way out and said I just might.

Couple days after I had a free weekend which was rare, I was also dangerously horny and none of the guys on grinder did it for me. I kept thinking of the what ifs. So I caved and messaged him to see if he wanted to spend the night since my roommate would be out the whole weekend. He agreed and made the 2 hr drive.

I live in a dorm and he said it would probably be better if we met at a nearby hotel to not draw any attention. He booked a room 5 min away and picked me up. I guess I was a bit quiet and he asked if I was nervous. I said no. He just nodded and said I just had to sit back and he’d do all the work.

Before we went up we got into this deepish conversation about family and career. Not really to relevant to this entirely but it was something I had bottled up and needed to let out. How the divorce had affected me and finding out he was gay while I was also coming to terms with being bi. He just reassured me and said he was proud of the man I was becoming and I shouldn’t feel less than. Which instantly made me more comfortable and open to what would happen in that room.

I sat on the couch and asked how we even start this and he said it should happen naturally but if I wanted he could initiate. I said no I would but he should sit close to me. And that he did. I put my arm around him and just went for it. He tasted clean, clean shaven face, fresh breath, tongue wasn’t shy about exploring but he went at my pace. Slowed down when I did, sped up when I did.

After a few minutes he was ontop of me, I slid my hand under his pants and underwear and started rubbing his hole. It was shaved and smooth. He said he cleaned and shaved incase I wanted to use it.

My dick got solid as a rock instantly. We were quiet for a few seconds and i just sat up and started to unbuckle my pants. He got my drift instantly and got on his knees and helped me get my pants completely off. Before he did anything with his mouth he sniffed my balls and cock, just did that for about 2 minutes, I can tell it was doing something for him cause he kept twitching as if he had just taken drugs. Was so hot the effect it had on him.

When he finally did take it in his mouth I realized he was a pro. Gripped my balls and took my entire 7 inches like it was nothing. It was so natural for him. Watching him was even hotter, I had never seen him in that kinda light. I tried to hold off as much as a could but after about 15 minutes I just exploded in his mouth without any warning. He just looked at me until I was done then gulped it down. He gave me a big smile afterwards and we both laughed at how crazy it all was.

The rest of the night was casual. He had to work the next day so he had to drive back after an hour or 2 but we kissed goodbye and agreed to make it a regular thing. We’ve been texting all day since then and I honestly think it’s the start of something beautiful.

Probably not as intense as some of the other stories I’ve been reading here but figured I’d share my own.

A year ago I drove to my dads house to take him on a birthday dinner just us 2. Was a good time but he had a bit too much wine and wanted the night to keep going.

I was so tired after traveling the whole day so I called it a night early. He had something lined up with his friends later that night so we said our goodbyes and I was going to drive back to campus but he said I could crash on his couch.

He stumbled in around 3am and was crying. Said he doesn’t want to get older and he misses his ex. I was in the middle of saying something to him and he just planted a kiss on my face.

He apologized immediately and was about to leave but I said I didn’t care. He asked if I wanted to sleep in his room and I said it probably wasn’t a good idea. He said I was right then we said goodnight.

I heard him leave the house again around 5/6 and he did not come back before I had to leave and drive back to campus.

We don’t talk about it very much but I did joking bring it up the other day and he just nervously giggled. I think in a way that kiss brought us closer as father and son if that makes sense.