To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification. In the interest of preserving something I enjoyed greatly from back then, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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So...sorry it’s been so long since my last update. I’ve been really busy. I’ve been trying to sit down and tell this part of the story for awhile (it’s long), but something always interrupts me. It’s also a little weird now because I was telling you guys previous things that had happened while other things were going on, so I have to really think about what was happening when and whether or not I already mentioned it. So apologies if I repeat anything that happened.
But anyway, I left off telling you about all the times I sucked my dad’s dick the week after Christmas. I was in town for three weeks then. The week after Christmas was fucking awesome. I had his dick in my mouth every chance we got, but that following week, things got fucked up. My uncle, aunt, and two cousins came to stay with us and it was impossible to do anything after they got there. We spent that week doing regular stuff during the day and then family things at night. It was cool hanging with my family—don’t get me wrong—but it totally fucked the momentum of what me and my dad had going. Basically, nothing else happened that week. I ended up just driving back to my apartment at college that Saturday.
Winter quarter started and everything kind of went back to normal. I was going to the gym three times a week and my dad and I were texting about it. Obviously, at this point our texts were also pretty sexual. But, again, they were mixed in with regular conversations too.
One text I sent my dad showed a picture of my chest and abs (my gym got this new ab machine). He responded with something like, “Looking good. Ask the gym manager if they can get a machine that will work your throat out 💦🤤”
I said, “I think your fat dick will do just fine”
He just sent “haha 😎”
These kinds of texts continued for weeks. I hadn’t been able to get home because school was so busy. I was taking an extra class. So these convos happened over the course of the winter quarter.
I remember during one conversation he sent a picture of his hard dick in his hand sitting on the couch in the den and asked, “Know where I can find a good mouth around here? 😈”
I said something like, “Check Grindr or Sniffies...they might even let you stick it in their butt. 🍆🍑😜”
He laughed and said, “Most guys couldn’t handle it. 😏”
I just laughed. But a few minutes later he texted, “They’re not all super bottoms like you 🤣”
I told him, “I think you mean ‘power bottom’ 😒, haha”
He said something like, “whatever it’s called. I remember what I saw on that camera, haha 💦”
I just sent “🤷🏻♂️”
He brought up that camera several times during those weeks. You would think I would have set it up to have another guy come over and fuck me in front of that camera, but the quarter was so busy, there just wasn’t time.
Anyway, things progressed like this all through January, February, and into March. I had plans to go home for spring break and we had been casually texting about it. The day before I left, my dad sent me a picture of him standing naked in the garage gym with his hard dick resting on the barbell and just said, “you ready for tomorrow’s workout?” That drove me fucking nuts. So much so that I started wondering if he watched gay porn because it was like he knew exactly what to do to get me rock hard. It seemed kind of set up to be super sexual rather than the normal dick-hanging-out-pics he usually sent. Either way, it worked. I was boned up the whole ride home.
When I got there, we wasted no time. It had been almost three months at this point. I said hi to my mom and then my dad and I went into the garage to workout. We left the door to the stairs open in case we heard her coming down and then we went into the gym. We started to workout but we were both so boned up, that my dad just said, “I need you to take care of this first,” pulled his mesh shorts and underwear down to his ankles and sat on the bench. I swallowed his fat cock no problem. Swallowed everything. I didn’t realize how pent up I was from all the school work. I EXPLODED all over the floor. We just laughed and my dad said something like, “Definitely needed that.” Then we cleaned it up and actually worked out.
He came down to the den later that first night for a second round. This time I was on the floor in front of him and he started leaning over and grabbing my ass. I was wearing mesh shorts with no underwear. We both came super fast again, but I think we got it out of our system. I remember when he got up, he said something like, “Crazy what that tight ass can take, haha.” We both just laughed, but I got hard again, haha.
That was on the Saturday I got home. Sunday was pretty normal. Everyone was home and my mom’s friends came over that night for dinner. That Monday my dad and I went to the gym instead of working out at home. Nothing really happened except he showered in the den and walked out naked again. At this point though, it was kind of no big deal. He still did have a bit of a smirk on his face though. I just laughed and shook my head.
I spent that whole Tuesday out with friends. I was gone the entire day and night, and at about 10 or so, my dad texted me asking where I was and what time I was coming back. He sent a pic of his bulge and “💦🤤😜.” For a split second, I thought my friend saw my phone (we were next to each other in the back seat). That freaked me out enough that I just replied “will be back later” then turned my phone off because I was too scared. I told them my battery was dying. That really scared the shit out of me.
So, I get home at like 2 a.m. and turn my phone back on and my dad had texted me a couple more times. They were progressively more blunt but still in a joking way. The last one said, “This dick isn’t going to suck itself! 🤨”
The next morning I got up and he was already at work. I sent him a text saying sorry and explaining why I turned my phone off. He made some joke about having blue balls. I just laughed.
Later that day (maybe noon), he sends me a text asking if I want to go out to eat with my mom and some people. I tell him that I was planning on working out in the garage. He says something like, “Why don’t you workout now so you can come with us later.”
I was actually beating off when he texted me. I hadn’t came since Saturday night when he came down in the den. Then reading those messages he sent while my phone was off had me pretty boned up. I told him, “I am working out right now.” But I didn’t say anything else because I knew he would ask.
Sure enough, he said, “At home or the gym?”
Perfect set up, haha. I texted, “Haha, I mean my wrists 😜”
He laughed and said he needed to do the same. I think he must have been pretty horny because I doubt he beat off after those texts the night before.
He asked what I was beating off to. I made a joke about doubling up on porn and Grindr. I said, “Rubbing one out with the left while I find a guy to plow my ass with the right 🍆💦🍑.” I have to say typing this now is kind of funny to me to think about how our conversations progressed from joking about working out and our bodies to straight up telling my dad about getting plowed. We always joked sexually, but this next-level stuff somehow became normal, haha.
Anyway, he just laughed when I texted that and said he would text later about dinner.
At about 4 or 5, he asked if I was going and I said no (they picked a restaurant kind of far and I just didn’t feel like going). He didn’t seem to care. He said that he had to go but that he might leave early.
Maybe a little after 8, he texts me saying that he just left dinner and that my mom and her friends were all going to a movie after. He was about to drive home though. I’m assuming he was sitting in his car when he texted because he followed that up with, “You find anyone to plow your ass? 😜”
I just replied, “haha”
Then a couple minutes go by. I’m really not thinking anything of it. I’m just sitting on the couch in the den watching tv, and he sends this: “I might be able to help you out with that.”
Fuck.Me. My heart began pounding so fucking hard. My dick boned up immediately. It was like half anxiety and half ecstasy. I couldn’t even think straight. Have you ever been that turned on that you kind of go crazy? That’s what happened, so I didn’t immediately respond. I just kind of sat there.
Then he adds to it with just “??? Afraid you can’t take it 😏”
Then for a second, I thought he might just be fucking with me. That calmed me down enough to respond. So I just said, “For real?”
Like two seconds later, he said, “Yeah, my balls are so blue, I don’t think your throat could handle ‘em, haha,” (I gotta say that part of me thinks he had been waiting to say that, but it still turned me the fuck on). I just replied, “haha, I’m down 😏.”
He responded with, “Then get ready 😎”
Maybe 35 minutes later, I hear his truck pull up outside. I’m wearing only mesh shorts, no underwear. Nervous as fuck, but turned on too. I know I’ve sucked his dick a lot, but this still seemed like a big step.
I hear the front door open and he calls my name (I had the tv on mute waiting for him). I yell from the den, “yeah, in the den.” Then he yells down the stairs, “K, be down in a minute.” His voice sounded deeper and not nearly as joking as usual. That turned me the fuck on too. I hear him walking to his room. At this point, I can’t even describe how turned on I was. There was so much build up. Then I hear his footsteps coming back down the hall and down the stairs and I’m just sitting on the couch with my hand in my mesh shorts rubbing my dick.
He opens the door and gives me this look. It’s kind of like a smirk, but it’s more sexual than that. I can’t really describe it. Then he closes the door and turns off the light at the end of the couch (next to the door) so just the tv light is in the room and says, “You ready?”
I think he could tell I was nervous. His dick was bouncing around in his mesh shorts. He definitely wasn’t wearing underwear. He pulls them down and his fat dick springs out. Then he sits on the other end of the couch, grabs it by the base, and says, “come suck it first.” I get right to it. I start feeling much less nervous because we’d done this a lot, so then I start feeling kind of confident. I think he could tell because then he began to lean over and play with my ass only this time he went straight for my hole. At first he had his hands inside my shorts, but then he told me to take them off. I remember when he spit on his fingers I had to let go of my dick because I almost came. After he stuck the first finger in, I couldn’t touch my dick anymore at all. That fucking feeling. He stopped and asked if I had lube. I got up and got it out of my bag. Then we went right back to it, but he was able to use a couple more fingers. He told me a couple times to slow down on his dick. I think he was ready to nut any minute too.
Then he said, “you ready for it?” I was like, “Fuck yeah.”
So he got up and told me to rest against the cushions. I was on my knees facing the back of the couch and he got behind me. When I first felt his dick touch my hole, I almost came again. It felt so thick. Then he started to push it in. He went slow, and I think because I was so turned on, it didn’t hurt at all. He started pushing in and out and it felt so.fucking.good. My ass started to open up more and that’s when he went balls fucking deep. I could feel his nuts sitting at the base of my hole. I was so close to cumming the whole time. The only reason I think I didn’t is because I beat off earlier in the day.
After he got balls deep, his pace picked up and he really began to plow me. It’s a good thing my mom wasn’t home because there was no way I could have been quiet. He was grunting pretty loud too.
Banging me up against the couch only lasted a few minutes. Then he told me to lay down on the floor and got on top of me and started pounding me into the floor. I could feel his balls smacking against me. At this point, I couldn’t keep my hand off my dick, so I started just grabbing it, not even pulling it. He began pounding harder and I knew he was close. I could tell by how hard he was fucking my ass. Then he gave one last buck and grabbed my shoulder (his other arm was on the floor balancing him) and unloaded in my ass. I came immediately.
After a second, he kind of laughed a little (with his dick still in my butt). I laughed a little too. Like an exhausted that-was-fucking-awesome laugh. Then he slowly pulled out and jokingly smacked my butt. He grabbed his shorts and wiped his cock off. Then he got up and said “I needed that” and laughed. He asked if I was okay and I just kind of laughed and said yeah.
Then he just sat on the couch naked. I got up and put my shorts back on (not sure why) and we just talked about random stuff like he didn’t just fuck my ass. He talked about working out a couple more times together before I went back to school, and then he just got up and said he was going upstairs to watch tv if I want to join him. It was kind of crazy how normal it all seemed. Maybe because I had already sucked his dick so much. Who knows.
It was fucking awesome though. 🍆💦🍑
To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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So I left off with telling you about how I sucked my dad’s dick the day after Christmas (well, that night, anyway). That happened late at night, and when it was over, he went upstairs, and I beat off a couple more times and fell asleep.
The next morning, my dad came into the den wearing only a towel. I woke up when he opened the door (I had slept on the couch), but I was still kind of groggy. I had the blanket over my face, and when I pulled it down and opened my eyes, he was standing there in the doorway smirking at me. I just laughed and kind of laid there because I was still tired. He said he was hopping in the shower. I made a joke about him not needing to wake me up for that, and he said, “Well, I want you awake for when I get out.” Then he laughed and walked into the bathroom. That woke me the fuck up. About 10 minutes later, he comes out wrapped in a towel, but definitely boned up underneath. The way he had the towel wrapped so tight, it made his hard dick stick down but kind of out, if that makes sense. It made it look huge under the towel.
He sits down on the couch by my feet (I was still laying down under the blanket), and he says, “You up for round two?” I just kind of sat up and chuckled and said, “yeah,” but I was so turned on. It also made me realize he must not have been that drunk the night before. So he opens the towel and his fat dick is hard but pointing down and now that it isn’t trapped by the towel, it moves up and over to sit on his left thigh where his leg meets his hip. I will never forget the way it moved. It was like this thick meat stick hanging on his thigh.
I take the blanket off me and I’m only wearing my boxer briefs, but I keep them on. At first, I stay on the couch and start sucking his dick from the side, but then he tells me to get on the floor between his legs. So I get down and start taking it deep into my throat. He starts making this muffled groaning noise and I’m beating off inside my underwear. I keep going and about a minute later, he grabs the back of my head and busts another nut in my mouth (I kept all of it in this time) and I busted one in my underwear. We, again, sit there for a second and both kind of laugh. Then he gets up and jokingly smacks me in the head with his semi-hard dick and says that he has to go to work and that he’ll text me later.
After he leaves, I look at my phone and see that he had texted me “you awake?” maybe 30 minutes before he came downstairs. I think he used the shower excuse just in case my mom asked anything.
So this is what I think: Between the first and second time, there wasn’t even a chance to fully register what had happened, and because we did it again so quickly, I think it erased any awkwardness that might have come. Because there was no awkwardness about it (maybe also from the progressive joking and playing around too), it seemed liked we were still kind of joking or playing around...in the hottest fucking way possible.
Later that day, he sends me a text just to ask what my plans are for the day, and I had been invited by some friends to hang out, so I tell him I’ll be gone when he gets back and will be back later. I ended up hanging with them all day and most of the night. When I got back, he and my mom were already in bed.
The next morning, he must have gotten up and showered in the bathroom in his room, because he had already left for work. He sends me a text later that day asking me if I want to workout after he gets home. I say “yes” and ask him if he wants to workout at the gym or at home. He says “home 😏.” When he gets home, we both eat with my mom upstairs and then she leaves to go with her friend who is planning some New Years thing (I think my dad must have known she was going somewhere when he originally texted me). So my dad asks if I’m ready to workout. I say yeah, so we change into mesh shorts and go into the garage.
We worked out for probably a good 45 minutes before anything sexual started happening. At first, it was a butt smack or two, then I made a joke about him chubbing up anytime he smacked my butt. He said, “Please. It takes a little more than that.” I had already had his dick in my mouth twice, so I was feeling a little bold. I told him he was full of shit, and then I pulled my mesh shorts and underwear down over my butt but only on one side to expose just my right butt cheek and a little crack, and I made some stupid joke. I was looking at myself in the mirror at the same time so it wasn’t so much a direct challenge kind of thing but it definitely gave me a chance to show him my butt in person rather than through pics. He laughed but his bulge definitely got bigger.
A few minutes later, he was sitting on the machine (he has two in the home gym) doing butterfly presses, and I had my back to him doing decline push ups off the bench. When I turned around, he was doing a set but his facial expression was weird. It was like he was focusing too hard or something. When I looked down, I kind of yelled like “ah!” but in a laughing way because he had pulled his dick out the side of his shorts and underwear so that the head and a little of the shaft was sticking out. It was hard for sure. When he saw my reaction, he started laughing and stopped the (pretend) set. I said something like, “you want some help with that.” And he said, “That’s what I was thinking.” So I got down and he pulled his shorts off and was sitting there at the machine completely naked (neither of us were wearing shirts). I was sucking his dick for a few minutes and he says, “Take your shorts off. I want to see more of that butt.” I kind of looked at him for a second, then I got up and took them off and went right back to sucking his dick. I was beating off while doing it and then he leans down over me (and to the side a bit because the bench seat is kind of high) and starts grabbing my butt and rubbing it. He makes a few groaning noises and I am beating off and sucking like crazy. I kind of push my butt into his hands a little too which makes him grunt a little more. Then he raises up a little more to reach and he starts rubbing up and down my crack. When his finger hit my butthole, I came right there all over the floor. When he saw me cumming, he busted a huge load in my mouth. It was the hottest fucking thing to have my dad’s fat dick in my mouth while his finger rubbed my butthole. Instant wood thinking about it again.
After he was done cumming, he got up and got some rags to clean up. We didn’t work out anymore after that, too much energy spent. I remember while I was cleaning up, he made a joke about me being good at sucking cock and said it was probably from so much practice. I just laughed and kind of shrugged.
I sucked his dick again the following day in the den when my mom went to the grocery store. I was fully clothed for that one. The fact that we kept doing it makes me think they must not be doing much these days, but I definitely didn’t want to ask because I don’t want to know, haha.
I think I sucked his dick so many times that week because it was like a realization for both of us that I could do it all the time. Remember when you first started beating off and you realized you could do it all the time, so you did? It was kind of like that.
I guess, when it rains, it pours 🍆💦🤤
To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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So, after that last workout where my dad dropped his dick in my face, things continued to progress. At this point, it was a few months after that initial dick pic he sent and a lot of little sexual things happened between us, but always in a half-joking, half-sexual “bro” type of way (if that makes sense).
Since all this began, I had only been in town once (for Thanksgiving), so the in-person element of all this was never really there. Being in town for Christmas for several weeks meant that there was no reset. Things only continued to progress. At least, that’s the way I look at it.
Here’s what happened:
I originally got in town the weekend after Finals and we worked out that night (which I wrote about). As always, he continued to go to work and I hung out at home, with some friends, etc. That following week (the week before Christmas), we went to the gym and worked out at home. Usually we work out 3 times a week, but we basically did some kind of workout almost every day this time, Things definitely kept getting more sexual too. He would slap my ass, grab my ass, jokingly point his dick (clothed) in my face. One time, I worked out in only underwear (the ones that make my butt look especially bubbly), he seemed to chub a few times in his shorts while working out, I joked about it, etc. One time when he pointed his dick in my face, I was doing crunches on the mat we have in the garage and he was standing in front of me holding my feet down by stepping on them, and on the last crunch, he jokingly bucked his hips forward and I stuck my tongue out about an inch from his dick. I was kind of shocked that I did that but it was one of those things where our joking just kept going. He laughed but there was also something else there. I beat off about that later, haha.
Christmas came and family came over and he made the same kind of sexual jokes about me to my uncles and cousins. We all laughed. But I also joked back making jokes about him not being man enough for guys like me. Again, he sexual jokes just kept going.
The next day, he was off work. We just relaxed around the house, but at about 5pm, he asks me if I want to do a quick workout in the garage. I say sure. So I go to my room, change into some shorts and meet him in the garage. When I walked in, I was surprised that he was only wearing biking shorts (which he had not worn before) and his package looked BIG. I couldn’t stop looking at it. He joked about my staring. The sexual tension seemed at an all-time high too. It was like constant joking while working out. At one point, when I was bent over on the bench doing rows, he came up behind me (like right behind me almost dick to butt) and looked over at the mirror and said I should take a picture and use it on Grindr so everyone would know I could bottom for real men. We both laughed but my dick was starting to chub up.
A little later he did some move at me (I can’t remember exactly what it was), but I responded by smacking his dick, and I am SURE he started get hard from that. Anyway, it was supposed to be a quick workout, but it lasted over two hours. When we were done, I showered in the hall shower since my clothes were in my room. When I went down into the den to watch tv, he was in the den shower. He comes out in a towel and sits down on the couch with me (one cushion between us) and we’re talking about what was on tv. I am almost positive I saw him adjusting his dick a few times under the towel. After a few minutes, he gets up to leave, but instead of going upstairs, he walks back in the bathroom, puts the towel back, then walks past me completely naked. He looks at me and says something like, “Try not to stare. And close your mouth...or you could keep it open.” And normally, he would laugh at a joke like this, but he weirdly doesn’t and just walks up the stairs.
So basically I am in overdrive at this point. All that stuff that happened while working out and then this made me crazy horny. At this point, it’s like 7:30 or so. I open Grindr and start looking at porn on my phone.
Maybe an hour later or so, my dad sends me a text saying that my mom is going to bed (which also means she’ll watch tv in her room before going to bed) and that he’s “doing movies and beers” in the living room if I want to join. I tell him I might be up later. Another hour or so goes by.
He texts, “The movie is almost over. You coming up?”
I am so fucking boned at this point that I respond with, “I’m a little busy right now 😜”
Then he sends a message back making a joke about Grindr and seeing me that time on the camera. I just responded with “Grindr’ing away 😏” but was definitely hoping this conversation was going in the right direction.
Ten minutes or so goes by and he says, “Any luck?” I thought that was kind of interesting, so I screenshot my Grindr profile which was a picture of me with my back to the bathroom mirror and just the very top part of my butt showing (which is also one of the pictures I sent to him before to show my workout progress), but I changed the display name to “👀4BIG🍆2SuckOn” because that is absolutely what I was looking to do. I was so fucking horny that night.
So I sent it. Then about 5 minutes later I see that he texted me back, but I was in the middle of watching a video. When I went to look at it, my stomach dropped. He had sent a pick of his hard dick sticking out the leg of his shorts with a message that said, “Like this? 😏”
Bro. I mean, game fucking on. At this point, I really didn’t fucking care. All the months of joking and then that workout and the joke he made walking out of the den. I was like, fuck it. I just said, “yep 🤤”
Then nothing for like 20 minutes. I was too afraid to go upstairs, so I just kept watching porn on my phone and waiting. It was like after 10 o’clock at this point. I had been pulling at my dick for over two hours. He had been drinking beer and watching a movie upstairs for the same amount of time.
Then finally, a text came through. He replied, “For real?”
I just said “yeah” no emojis, nothing. About two minutes later, I hear him coming down the steps. My heart is beating out of my fucking chest. He opens the door. He’s only wearing mesh shorts (no underwear) and I can tell because his dick is hard and bouncing around in his shorts. He’s carrying one of his beers.
I just look at him with a blank expression because I can’t really believe he came down the steps. He has this smirk on his face, definitely a little drunk but not gone, and he sits down and says, “ready when you are” and grabs his dick through his shorts. He also turns the lamp off next to the couch so it’s just the light coming from the tv. He tells me to push mute so we can hear if anyone is coming.
I get down on my knees in between his legs. He pulls his dick out and pulls his shorts down and I start going to fucking town on his dick. He says nothing the whole time but he’s like squirming a little and I can tell his nut is building up. It only lasted a few minutes and then he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed most of it, but some of it fell out of my mouth. I licked it back up.
When I was done, I just sat back on my heels and he just sat on the couch for a second. Then he said, “not bad” and laughed. I laughed too but it was definitely a little different (not really weird but different). Then he just said he was going back upstairs. I basically pulled my dick twice and came all over myself.
Here’s the thing: when I started telling you guys my story, I wanted to go back to when it began so you could feel the build up the way I did (I’m a literature major, so...). When it was all happening, I didn’t think to write it down because I didn’t know where it was all going. Obviously, this night was hot as fuck to me, so I wanted to make sure I used these stories as a sort of journal of these events for myself too.
And let’s be real: This was the story of the first time I sucked his dick, but it’s definitely not the last. I mean, this happened in December and it’s April now. When you have two guys who know each other so well and are really comfortable—and especially when one is already gay and both are super sexual—things are going to happen. There is absolutely nothing romantic about it. It’s more like two horny bros playing and fucking around together. He just happens to be my dad.
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To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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Alright, so after my last update, I had a week of prep for Finals and then Finals week. There was no more camera spying (that I know of), but my dad and I did continue to update each other on our workout progress and joke around like normal (or what had become normal).
Then the week of Finals (the week before I was set to go home for Christmas), my dad sends me a text saying that he has a surprise Christmas gift for me, but he doesn’t want to wait until Christmas.
I text him something like, “tell me!”
So he sends me some picture of our garage which he had converted into a gym (a pretty nice one too). He bought the usual stuff (bench, dumbbells, squat rack/pull-up bar, treadmill, and a couple machines). It had to have been pretty expensive. It took up the whole garage so I guess he planned on parking in the driveway from now on.
I was like, “Holy shit! That is awesome! It’ll be great to workout at home when we don’t feel like driving to the gym. 💪🏼🦵🏼”
He texted something like, “I was thinking the same thing.”
As I was looking through the pics, I noticed a stand up mirror he had put in the corner. In one of the pics, I could see part of him, and he was wearing only his underwear, which I thought was funny, hot, and kind of typical. I couldn’t resist the opportunity, so I said something like, “Did you buy new underwear to go with your new gym? Guess you don’t wear clothes anymore.”
He laughed and then said, “I ripped through the front of all my old pairs 😜” which I thought was hilarious.
I responded with, “Haha, I bet.”
Then he typed, “I bet that was what you were hoping for for Christmas 😎.”
The thing is, I honestly didn’t make the connection because I thought we were talking about his underwear, so I said, “No, I can buy my own, thx 😒”
Then about 5 minutes later, he said, “No, I meant my fat dick. 🤤” Then he quickly followed that up with “but a joke isn’t funny if you have to explain it 😒”
You would think I would have been shocked more by it, but I just responded with “LOL🙈” The thing is our joking over the weeks leading up to this had gone from him joking about random guys or big dicks or me getting plowed to jokes about me and his dick. Don’t think I didn’t notice the progression, and I fucking loved it. The first time he made that connection, I beat off for the rest of that conversation and probably a few hours after. And he didn’t do it all the time, but in some cases I kind of purposefully set him up for it too.
So a week goes by, I finish the semester, and I head home for the next several weeks. Even though I have an apartment at school, I still like to spend the holidays at home. I get home that weekend, the first thing my dad does is show me the garage gym. Then we all go out to eat. We come home and I’m downstairs in the den next to the garage and my mom and dad are in the living room watching tv. So I text my dad, “When are we going to use the gym?”
He responds a little later with, “Wanna workout tonight? I just want to finish this show.”
So I said “sure” and about 30 minutes later, he comes downstairs in a pair of mesh shorts (which is also what I’m wearing) and we head into the gym.
At first, there wasn’t really any of that joking sexual tension, but as our workout progressed, it started to build some. Again, I really think he gets turned on from working out and it comes through in his jokes. At first it was like a butt smack telling me to push myself harder. I think I was doing dumbbell rows so my ass was in the perfect smacking position. I said something like, “Can’t resist, can ya?”
Then I think I made some comment about his fat dick not being used to so many layers of clothes. He laughed and said, “You’re probably right. Too dangerous to get in my underwear in front of you though, you might not be able to stop yourself.”
I laughed and said something like “I’ve had bigger.” This went on for a little bit, but he kept his shorts on. We continued working out and joking. Then at the end, I was doing bench presses and he came and spotted me (even though I wasn’t even lifting that much because this was my last thing). And about 5 seconds after I put the bar back up and was laying there catching my breath, he quickly squats down over my face so his dick hits me in the face. He still had his mesh shorts on but his boxer briefs got looser from working out so I could definitely feel it and I swear it felt like the head hit my lips. It was so shocking (and a little scary because it happened so fast and I didn’t know what was happening). Anyways, as he does this, he says something like, “boom! There’s no dick bigger than this” and starts laughing and walking away toward the den. I sat up super fast because I knew my hard dick was seconds away from showing through my shorts.
I laughed and spat out something like, “You could have broken my nose!”
He thought that was super funny and cackled as he walked out of the garage. I waited a little, not for my boner to go down, because I knew that wasn’t going to happen, but for me to hear his shower upstairs turn on. Then, I went into the den’s bathroom, rubbed one out and showered.
When I came out, I looked at my phone and he texted me that he was going to watch tv upstairs for a little bit if I wanted to join him. I went upstairs and we watched tv for awhile. It seemed like a few times, he adjusted his dick in his sweatpants, but that’s pretty normal. Then he said he was going to bed, and as he was walking past me on the couch, he leans down and jokingly slaps my face and says, “sorry if there’s any bruising.” We both just laughed and he headed to bed. I went downstairs and looked at porn and beat off again.
😏
To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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So I ended the last part of my recent experiences with my dad by telling you the night before Thanksgiving.
On Thanksgiving Day, I woke up and immediately checked Grindr to see if that blurred profile was on, but it was gone, as in completely gone. It was no longer under my taps. I was a little bummed but not too much, because in the end, I wasn’t 100% sure it was him.
So I get up, go out into the living room and my dad is watching tv while my mom and sister are getting everything ready. I sit down and watch tv with my dad. That’s pretty much how the morning went.
Family came over at 3 or 4 and we all hung out watching tv, talking, eating, etc. Some people drank wine and some beer, but nobody got drunk, maybe just a little tipsy. At one point, several of us guys were standing in the kitchen and my dad was telling them how we’ve been working out since summer and I’m standing next to him while he is talking. My dad makes a joke about me wanting to be in good shape for when I get pounded and he smacks my butt and everyone laughs. I was a little tipsy too so I wasn’t embarrassed or anything. Plus, his whole family jokes like that, so it was no big deal. Still turned me on though. He smacked it again as I passed him to use the hallway bathroom a little later too.
Then, I am downstairs with my uncle and cousin and my dad comes down just as I’m bending over the couch to get some old games from behind it. He comes up behind me and presses his dick against my butt and says, “this is how he likes it.” I said something like, “yeah, but from real men.” Because I’m masculine, I can joke about gay stuff kind of like a bro and it’s more like frat humor than anything else. Again, everyone laughs, but feeling that dick against my butt (even though he was soft) flipped a switch. I was so fucking boned up after that. I basically was just waiting for everyone to go to bed so I could rub one out.
Later on, my aunt mentioned a camera on the shelf. I was like, “what camera?” And she is asking my mom about it. I walk over to the top of the steps and realize that there is one of those new WiFi home security cameras facing the door. I.fucking.died.inside. This little camera is sitting on one of the shelves at the top of the steps facing the door and it 100% would have captured me spying on my dad rubbing one out. I had to have looked worried. My dad walks over and starts explaining how it was super cheap and is connected to WiFi and an app on his phone. And I ask something like “is it always recording?” And I think he could tell I was worried about something because he gave me a look. Then he said it doesn’t automatically record. You have to hit the record button in the app to make it record. He said they haven’t recorded anything yet though. Man, the relief...I really thought this was it for me.
The rest of my time in town wasn’t too eventful. Some of my family stayed with us through the weekend. That Grindr profile never came back on. We worked out one more time on Friday, and I left Saturday morning, but I did take home one of those cameras and I placed it on a shelf across from my front door. The camera is on my dad’s account, so when I open the app, I see a camera facing his door and one facing mine. Kind of a way to check up on each other.
About a week later, this guy from Grindr comes over and fucks me. He had a fat dick too. 😏
About 30 minutes after he left, my dad sends me this: “looks like those squats are paying off 😈”
And I reply, “what?”
Then he proceeds to tell me that in placing my camera facing the door, it also faces the coat rack/mirror next to the door which in turn faces the door to my bedroom which was open. My bed is not right by the door but we were definitely walking around naked in there before and after we fucked, so I know he saw something. At first, this scared the shit out of me, but then almost immediately it boned me right back up. The guy from Grindr was there for awhile, so I’m guessing my dad just opened the app and saw that something was happening and continued to watch?
I said something like, “So you like watching your son get raw dogged? 😜”
And he said, “A show’s a show, haha”
I didn’t know what to say after that, so I just waited. About 10 minutes later, he texted, “I didn’t know you could take such a big one. I thought you were a lightweight.🥴”
I typed, “LOL, no bruh, I’m a pro 🍆🍑 🤤”
I followed that up with “Keep spying on me and you’ll see, haha”
Then he sent me a screen shot of me beating off in my shorts on the stairs watching him from the day before Thanksgiving. My heart fell out of my fucking body. I was so nervous, but also really turned on. Then I realized that was probably why he kept picking up his phone that night! He was checking the camera!
Then he texted, “Who’s the real spy here? Maybe I was recording. 🍆😈”
At this point, I was like, fuck it, so I said, “A show’s a show, haha”
He just responded with, “haha 😎”
I was sitting on my couch during this convo and I had to pull my dick out again and beat off and after I was finished, I realized I had been sitting in front of the mirror again. Who knows if he saw or not, but that was the end of our convo that night.
Ever since I started sharing these experiences, my libido has been at like 150%, haha
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To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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Sorry it took me so long to get back to what happened, but I’ve been really busy. So I left off around the end of October when my dad sent me a pic of his hard dick hanging in the sink.
I feel like I need to stress that he wasn’t sending me dick pics every time we texted. We text all the time. Only sometimes were the pics like the ones I described, but they were always sent as a kind of joke. Again, that’s always been the way we’ve joked, but these definitely were next-level, for sure.
A few weeks passed and we sent some more of these type of texts where we send naked pics to show our workout progress and joke with each other. I beat off a lot during those weeks. I tried to get some butt shots in there as much as possible to see his reaction, and he always commented on it, but his comments never really increased sexually.
Then I went home for Thanksgiving and that’s when things got interesting. 😈
Let me describe my parent’s house: it’s a split-level house but it’s on a little hill, so you pull into the driveway which sits in front of the garage. To your left is the hill. You can go in through the garage and to your left is the finished basement with the laundry room, a small bathroom with stand-up shower, and a tv room/den. The bathroom is inside the den. This is where my dad sometimes hangs out and where I sometimes watch tv when I’m home. You can go up the stairs one level and meet the front door. Up another little level is the main floor with living room, kitchen, office, and all the bedrooms, including mine, my parent’s, and my sister’s (who is older and doesn’t live at home...and even though I’m at school, our rooms are still our rooms when we’re home).
I’m telling you the set up of the house because it’s relevant. So here’s what happened: I was in town for a week. My dad and I worked out three times while I was in. He gets off work around 5, comes home and eats, then usually heads to the gym at 7. I go with him when I’m in town.
The first time we worked out after the texts, there was a little different vibe between us. Definitely a little more tense, but in a good way, like made my dick hard kind of way. That was Monday. I hung out with friends, he went to work, usual stuff.
Then Wednesday, the day before Thanksgiving, we went to the gym at 7. My dad was off the next day, so there was no rush. There weren’t a lot of people at the gym that night, and after we finished with the free weights, we were walking into the room with the machines and my dad smacks my butt and laughs and says that I better do some squats to keep it tight for Grindr. Dude. I had to actively focus on other things to not get rock hard in there, especially thinking about his thick fuck stick.
I just laughed, but when I walked over to the machine, I noticed in the mirror that he kind of touched his cock through his gym shorts, kind of like pushing it down. Not a full adjustment, and it could have been nothing, but he definitely did it.
On the drive home, I was trying to look over and see if it was hanging out of his shorts (like I wished it was), but the cab of his truck was too dark and I’m pretty sure it wasn’t.
So we go home. I tell him that I’m going to shower downstairs and then watch tv. He heads upstairs. I shower, throw on some gym shorts, and sit down to watch tv. About 15 minutes later, he comes in in a towel and says that he’s going to shower down here so my mom can sleep. Normally he showers in the bathroom in his bedroom (where he took the pictures). There is also another bathroom in the hallway upstairs, so I thought it was kind of interesting that he came down here. It made me a little nervous but pretty turned on too. We talk and joke a little bit and he goes in the bathroom. He shut the door too which kind of sucked because I was hoping to get a peek at his dick.
So I’m watching a movie and the bathroom is straight ahead, like behind the tv but the door is visible. About 5 minutes later, he comes out in the towel. I notice he has a bit of a bulge, and because his shower was so short, I made a joke about him being dirty. He said something about taking quick showers and I said, “It would take at least 5 minutes to clean that huge dick of yours.” As I’m saying this, he is walking toward me and toward the door which is to my right. I’m watching tv as we’re talking so I’m not fully paying attention, but at some point after I made that joke, and as he’s continuing to walk toward the door, he pulls off the towel and grabs his dick and balls (which spill out of his hand) and says, “that’s fucking right,” then walks out the door. He gave me this look too. Like testing my reaction but also joking and also like kind of sexually aggressive. I didn’t even have time to react before the door closed. I can’t really describe that look, but my heart went into my throat and my dick went fucking wild. It took me a second to calm down, and then I grabbed a blanket (in case he came back in) and beat off immediately replaying it in my head.
But even after I blew a huge load, I was still crazy boned up. I go upstairs to see what he’s doing, but also to get some food. He’s watching tv in the living room wearing just gym shorts. It’s probably about 11:30 at this point. I reference what he did only by saying something like, “what are you watching, ya old pervert?” He laughs and then I just sit in the living room while my food heats up. We talk a little, then I go back downstairs. I am so fucking horny that I start looking at porn on my phone and I open Grindr. I see some of the regular people I see on there when I’m in town but I also notice a new profile that is a blurred picture and you can’t even tell what the picture is, but the location is turned off. I was yanking my dick so hard because I thought it had to be my dad. That blurred picture was right by mine, and the next profile, which did have the location on, was under 1000 feet away.
So I decided that I needed to know for sure. I crept up to the door that leads out of the den and tried to creep around the corner that leads up to the stairs. I had to be really careful though because the stairs make a little noise, so I brought my plate with me and if I wasn’t stealthy enough, I’d just pretend that I was bringing it back to the kitchen. There is a railing along the living room next to those steps, so I crept around the corner and tried to see what he was doing through the railing. At first I was disappointed because he was just watching tv, but then he picked up his phone and it looked like he was scrolling through it. I couldn’t see what he was looking at though. Maybe two minutes later, he reaches into his gym shorts and gives his cock a good tug. My dick swelled immediately. My heart was racing but there was no way I was going to fuck this up. I just kept really quiet and watched, but then he put his phone down. I was like, “fuck!” But I stayed hidden, then he picked his phone up again, was on it for a bit, then down again. This happened several times. Finally, I decided to just walk upstairs. When I came into view, he said, “I just texted you to see what you were doing down there.” I said something like “watching tv and playing on my phone. You?” And he basically said he was doing the same, but it seemed like he was being too casual and not joking like always.
When I went back downstairs, I got his texts (2 of them) asking me what I was up to. Just to be stupid, I texted him back telling him what I just told him upstairs that I was watching tv and playing on my phone. He replied, “Sure you are 😏” I continued looking at porn, seeing if anything changed with that blurred Grindr profile, and beating off.
But at this point I am so fucking curious and horny that I go back out to spy some more. And I am so fucking glad I did. This time, I catch my dad holding his phone in one hand and clearly rubbing one out in his gym shorts (maybe he wasn’t wearing underwear). I start rubbing one out too but I am really careful not to make a noise. The tv being on helped me stay unnoticed. After about 5 minutes, he puts his phone down, grabs a paper towel, pulls his fat dick out and cums in it. I almost passed out. I came all over the inside of my shorts. He puts his dick away and I can tell he’s about to get up, so I go back into the den and into the bathroom of the den just to make it more believable that I was in there the whole time. I change my shorts and go sit on the couch.
Then I see he texted me this: Going to bed. See you in the morning. Don’t stay up too late “playing on your phone” =======D💦🤤 haha
He used the emojis I used in our texts before. Man, if I could explain how fucking boned I was. I had already beat off twice and I was still crazy fucking horny after that. I was still too much in shock and I just put “🤷🏻♂️😜” Then I just sat there for like 20 minutes in a daze.
I opened Grindr again and noticed that the blurred profile had tapped me about 30 minutes ago and was now offline. I didn’t know what to do. I was too scared to respond so I continued replaying what I saw, checking Grindr obsessively, looking at porn, and beating off for probably 2 more hours. I finally rubbed another one out when the profile disappeared and I gave up for the night. I went to bed kind of exhausted but still horny and figuring out how the hell to respond to that Grindr profile if it came back on.
I’ve beaten off twice while writing this at just remembering it. 😜
To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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So yesterday I basically beat off all day, and now I’m in the same mood, so I thought I’d share some more. Not sure why I’m so boned up, but writing my story only made it worse (or better 😈).
So after my dad sent me that pic, I beat off immediately but then nothing else really happened. We still texted but about random shit...school, family, work, etc.
A few weeks later (end of October at this point), I started doing that three-week diet my dad had done. He texted one day about something, but I was going into the gym, so I told him I’d text when I got back to my apartment. So when I got home, I texted back. We chatted for a bit then he asked how the diet was going. I said really well. Not starving and still seeing results.
He said, “Let me see.”
So as I was about to hop in the shower, I took some pics (naked). One of the front to show my abs with my junk just below the sink, so it didn’t really matter if I was naked. Then another of my back Iike the one before. You could still see about half my butt.
He texted, “Looking good. I can def see some results.”
Then he wrote, “Gonna get a lot of attention when you put those on your Grindr, haha 🤣”
In one of our early convos after I came out, he asked how guys meet and I told him about the apps. We’ve been joking about them ever since. I think straight guys find them really interesting.
So feeling bold, but also, again, because we have always joked like this, I took another pic standing farther away from the sink and a little bent over so you could see my full butt.
I sent it and wrote, “No, this will be my new Grindr pic 😜”
He replied, “LOL, better lube up. It looks pretty tight.”
I just texted “😎”
And of course I had to beat off before I got in the shower. The thing about these texts is that they were jokes but also had a sexual edge to them.
So convo over.
A few days passed. He texted me at about 10 one night after the gym...little later than normal. He told me he took an ab class and sent me a pic just like the one I took facing the mirror only he’s like half a foot taller than me so almost his whole junk was in the pic. And it looked like a big meat stick. Heavy and thick. The kind where the shaft is thicker than the head but still a thick head (although the head was hidden below the sink). I was fucking loving it though, haha.
So I texted, “Nice abs. They’ll go great with YOUR Grindr pic 🤪” I used that emoji just because the sexual tension seemed to be increasing and I wanted to offset it a little.
He laughed and then sent this pic: his mostly-hard dick hanging into the sink. He had this cocky smile on his face and his hand that wasn’t holding the phone was pointing down at his dick. He texted, “No, this would be MY Grindr pic, 😜”
I was so fucking boned up. About two minutes later, I sent this:
“=======D💦🤤” and said, “Haha, you’re going to break ‘em in half with that thing.” I thought the joke about other guys would mask my cumshot emoji.
He didn’t say anything about it though and just said something along the lines of “I’ll check Amazon for some 2-for-1 deals on lube, haha”
I’ve been rock hard the whole time I’ve been typing this thinking about that. We were totally joking but man, definitely some sexual stuff in there too.
I ended that convo saying I would let him know how the rest of the diet went and then it went back to business as usual. I think we both get horny after working out and that comes through in our joking with each other.
Either way, I’m fucking loving it. 😜
To Preface, I am not the OP, these posts were from the old r/GayIncest subreddit by a deleted user and have since have been reposted/rewritten without that clarification, I now present to you all parts as originally presented by u/HarborJohn all those years ago (like 2019 lol)
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This happened a few months ago. Just got boned up enough to share it. Not a writer, so bear with me.
Over the summer when I was home from college, my dad and I worked out together three times a week. My dad’s 48 and I’m 21. He’s about six inches taller than me (so probably 6’1 or 6’2), close-cropped hair, muscular (no six pack but built for sure), kind of hairy but not over-the-top, always has stubble, and a real man’s man. I’m masculine too, lightly muscled, very little hair (just a little happy trail and a bit on my chest that I shave). I came out about 2 years ago. Everyone was cool with it.
So before I continue, my dad and I have always had a very joking relationship. No joke goes too far and sexually explicit stuff has never been off the table. His whole side of the family is like that.
Here’s what happened:
My dad texted me at about 7 pm that day (must have been late September or early October) asking how my workouts have been since I came back to school. I told him I’ve been doing a good job of building my back and shoulders. I sent him a pic that I took in the bathroom mirror of me facing away from the mirror and flexing with phone in hand. In order to show my lower back, I pulled my underwear down, so you can def see half my butt in the pic. It’s leaning against my bathroom sink. I do squats all the time so my butt’s pretty solid.
So I send the pic to my dad. He texts, “looking good. Nice butt, haha.”
I said, “Thx. Everyone seems to like it 😜” and I used that emoji.
He texted back, “I bet that gets the biggest workout, haha”
I just sent him this: 😏
He laughed and said he was heading into the gym. So I guess he was texting from the parking lot.
Then nothing for like two hours. Then he sends me a text saying he just killed it at the gym and missed our workouts. I wasn’t paying attention to my phone so I missed the text, but he must have been waiting for a response because he followed it up with a picture of him in his boxer briefs flexing in the stand-up mirror in his room. And he def was chubbing a little.
When I saw my phone a little later, my dick got immediately hard seeing him like that. Even though we have always been close and were working out together this past summer, I had never really gotten a good look at his dick. It looked big and thick.
I responded, “Looking solid, dad. I miss our workouts too.” Then followed that up with “you look like you got a chub going on there. Been working something else out? 😜”
He laughed and said something like, “No, it’s just that big 😏”
Again, we always joked like this so it was no big deal but this was the first time he had sent me a pic like this.
I responded with, “😒 probably a dirty sock in there.”
He laughed and then no response after that.
A few weeks later, he sends me a text at about 9pm and asks again about my workouts. I say they are going well. He says he started this new three-week diet that is already showing results. I say “show me” so he sends another text in his boxer briefs in the mirror and I could def see he was slightly more ripped but he didn’t have a chub in this one.
So I say, “wow! Maybe I’ll do it too” and follow it up with “I see you lost the sock, haha”
Then he sends me this: a follow-up pic just like the first only the left leg of his boxer briefs is pulled up and his fat dick is hanging out slightly hard.
My.dick.got.so.fucking.hard.so.fucking.fast.
I just said, “whoa. You weren’t fucking lying.” I didn’t know what else to say.
And he said “told ya 😏” I was pretty shocked but also fucking lived it. I immediately rubbed one out, but I didn’t know what else to say, so the convo stopped.
More has happened since. Will share soon. Didn’t realize I was going to write this much.