u/cyanelf

i think im going insane to share this but i need to know if i was wrong..

one day i walked into the bathroom to take a piss and my dad was already in there showering. he's never been shy about that shit. never locked the door, not even when he was pissing. he had his own bathroom but preferred the big shower in the main one. i figured i'd just piss quick and leave like usual, but then i glanced at the mirror and the reflection from the glass box showed everything.

my dad was standing there completely naked with his fucking huge cock rock hard, pointing straight up. i'm talking hairy, uncut, white and pink, thick, long, heavy, way bigger than i expected. he had shampoo all over his head, eyes closed, washing his face, totally unaware. he was even chatting to me about some random stuff while rinsing off.

my heart started pounding like fucking crazy. blood rushed straight to my dick while i was peeing and i got instantly hard. without even thinking i started stroking when i finished peeing while staring at his massive cock. the way it throbbed under the water, water running down his shaft, his heavy balls hanging.. it was so fucking wrong... but so hot. i jerked faster, eyes locked on every vein and inch of my dad's fat dick, imagining shit i knew i shouldn't. i was pumping my cock like a pervert (i was behaving like one), holding my breath so i wouldn't moan. he kept talking, the shampoo covering all his head and the water falling on his dick.

i didn't even plan to cum, just wanted to enjoy the moment while he couldn't see me. but it felt too good. didn't even last a full minute. the second he started rinsing the shampoo off i quickly went to the sink and washed my hands, said bye and got the fuck out of there.

that moment fucked me up with guilt for years. now i look back and think it was kinda... normal? but i still get embarrassed admitting i jerked off to my own dad's cock like that.

gotta be honest, i never thought sharing the shit i’ve been through would pull in this many people wanting to talk about it. it’s making me realize i really need to let all this out, ‘cause i’ve carried a lot. i’ve always been super private, never had the guts to put my stories out there. but now i’m seeing it’s actually kinda fun and dope.

i’m pretty hyped about it. got some more stuff i wanna share, still feeling a bit shy and scared tho, but at the same time it’s giving me this nice rush. what do y’all think?

there was this one time at middle school (for legal reasons im highlighting i was 18 that time) when my history teacher had to take time off after having her baby so we got a substitute. this guy was like 28 or 29 super cute but tall as hell and really well built. later i found out he did judo. he had these beautiful green eyes, tanned skin and dark black hair.

back then i still didnt fully understand my sexuality. i used to hear my friends constantly fantasizing about the hot female teachers with big tits and nice curves but i never got it. i thought it was weird. then this substitute walked in and i was completely hypnotized. thats when i realized i had a thing for teachers, just not the female ones.

i turned into that cliché student who was always paying attention, asking questions, staying after class and hanging around him every chance i got. he was super friendly and never set any boundaries with me. the closer we got, the more i wanted to push it. eventually i managed to get his number by pretending i was struggling hard with an assignment. it worked. we started texting about the work but i slowly shifted the conversations to more personal stuff.

after that our chats got way more intimate. we spent the whole day messaging back and forth and eventually i confessed how i felt from the moment he walked into the classroom. i told him everything i liked about him: his looks, his intelligence, his personality. he started opening up too saying he loved how observant and curious i was, how affectionate i seemed. he admitted he liked my smell because hed secretly sniff my hair or my clothes when i hugged him sometimes (im brazilian, so hugs here r normal like handshakes). he said he loved how much smaller i was compared to him and how tall he felt next to me. we talked until late that night.

the next day at school, we couldnt stop smiling at each other. there was this crazy hidden tension like we had this secret nobody else knew about. he stayed discreet but got more affectionate with me. when no one was looking, he'd brush my arm, play with my hair, touch my ear or tap my nose real gently. he never did that shit with anyone else only me.

after a while he said he really wanted to spend time with me alone and invited me over to his house. i was nervous as fuck but i went. when i got there he answered the door wearing nothing but loose training shorts, no shirt and barefoot. it was the first time i saw his body like that and holy shit it was perfect. he caught me staring and grinning the whole time, so he started teasing me, asking "why r you smiling so much?" and "do you want me to put a shirt on?". i told him no stay like that. to summarise, he kept verbally pushing me in a hot way until i finally got the courage to hug him.

we were in the living room playing with his two black labradors then we put on rick and morty. at first we were sitting on separate couches but he got up to feed the dogs came back and asked me to sit next to him on the bigger couch. i did. his smell was so fucking good i still remember the perfume: knight. sweet, hot, and manly. he kept pausing the show to ask questions, touching my hair and ear while i explained stuff. he'd say shit like "its so cute listening to you explain things, you teach so well".

i was so turned on. i asked if i could touch his arm. he flexed for me. then his chest and abs. he stood up and started posing while i ran my hands all over him, feeling how hard and defined he was. i got rock hard and i could see he was too. his thick cock showing clearly through those thin shorts, with no underwear underneath. he got a little shy (maybe was an act) and said he should probably put on boxers, but i told him i was hard too. i pulled my shorts down just enough to show him the bulge in my underwear. we both laughed and went back to the show, but the tension was insane.

eventually, he put his arm around me and pulled me against his chest. when i looked up at him, we finally kissed. after that, we couldnt stop. i climbed on top of him, making out heavy, grabbing his hair and feeling up his body, while his hard dick rubbed against my ass through our clothes. he asked if i wanted to go to the bedroom. we laid on his bed, still dressed, and kept kissing touching and grinding. i felt how thick and big his cock was through his shorts when i grabbed it. he did the same to me.

i told him id never had sex before and he was cool about it. he said we didnt have to do anything more than this, and that just making out and touching felt perfect. we stayed like that for a while rubbing and groping over our clothes until it was time for me to go home.

after that day i could barely sleep. we kept seeing each other at school and texting but he was strict about not talking about what happened at his house, just in case. unfortunately, he got a better job offer in another school and city, and had to leave before our regular teacher came back. we had a quick private goodbye at his house. then he moved. we texted for a bit longer, but then he started posting pictures with this other guy his age who was always around. he told me they were getting close and it seemed like it might turn into something. after that i stopped messaging him and he didnt reach out either.

that was my almost first time with my teacher.

[part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Gay\_Cest/s/DsBebaC7er)

when we got to the motel, we got into the room and it didnt take long for him to push me against the wall and start touching me all over. he was smelling my neck, my hair, breathing me in real deep while he kept telling me how good my body felt, how soft my skin was and how pretty my mouth looked. i was FREAKING OUT inside, thinking "oh my god, what the hell am i doing here??" but i think he noticed how nervous i was and switched to this super soft daddy voice talking to me like i was some scared little thing. he kept saying "easy boy, its all good. i got you" and yeah, it actually worked. i started to relax a bit in his hands.

once i loosened up, we started kissing heavy and making out sloppy. his tongue filling my mouth while his big hands grabbed my ass. clothes came off fast and we got on the bed. i climbed on top of him, feeling that thick hairy daddy bear body underneath me *god, he was perfect*. he flipped me over easy and started sucking me slow, taking my whole dick in his warm mouth while his beard scratched my thighs. then, he spread my legs wider and licked down lower, eating my ass deep with his tongue pushing inside me making me moan like crazy. i was shaking the whole time.

he got on his knees next and grabbed my head gentle, but firm, guiding his thick cock to my lips. "suck it, boy" he said, low and i opened up letting him slide into my mouth. he wasnt too rough at first but he went deeper till i started gagging a little. tears in my eyes but i loved it! he held my head there, stroking my hair telling me i was doing so good while i choked and drooled all over his dick. after a while, he pulled out, flipped me on my stomach and started rubbing his cock against my hole teasing me before he pushed in slow. i was ready for that.

he fucked me like that at first real gentle, taking his time, so i could get used to him stretching me open. his hairy chest pressed against my back while he kissed my neck and whispered how tight i was, dirty talking, calling me boy and son. "good boy" he said while fucking me, and other things like "take that, son", "want some more, boy?", "ask for more, boy", "open more your ass for me, son". he was so naturally dominating that i could feel he wanted to go harder, pound me rough but he held back because i asked him to be gentle. towards the end though, when i was pushing back on him, moaning so louder that i just noticed when he said "keep moaning, boy" he started letting loose, thrusting deeper and harder, gripping my hips tight. it felt so fucking good i didnt want it to stop.

we finished sweaty, and worn out. it was already past three in the morning when he dropped me off. i snuck back in quiet and barely slept just replaying everything in my head. that big hairy daddy had me hooked even if i was too inexperienced to fully enjoy it all back then. also, all i could think about was getting to school on monday to tell my friend sarah. she was gonna lose her mind.

but, when i got there the next day she wasnt at school. she texted me saying her cramps were killing her and there was no way she was coming in to suffer like that. so i spent the whole day basically alone. i knew some people but we werent close so it was like being by myself surrounded by everyone.

during break, i was hanging with a few classmates in the corner when i looked over at the school gate and saw the grindr daddy walking in the building. my heart dropped. he was holding a laptop and charger. he looked around until he spotted a random girl from my class, walked up to her, handed her the laptop and gave her a little kiss on her forehead. that girl was super nice and friendly. we werent super close but i knew exactly who she was. and the worst part? shes really good friends with sarah too.

my head exploded right there. her dad saw me staring but pretended he didn't notice. i think that scared him off. we never talked again. i swore to myself id never tell this story to anyone because id die if it got back to his daughter. and to this day i never have.

i never thought id actually tell this story cuz i was always kinda scared of people knowing about it, but its been so many years now so fuck it. idk if im going to change my mind, so i will post just one part for now and think about posting the rest later. here we go:

back when i was in high school i kept to myself a lot, never really put myself out there cuz i was pretty weird and awkward. but i had this crazy friend (let's call her Sarah) who told me everything. and all my info about sex came from her basically.

one night i was bored as hell and horny af, it was already past midnight so i downloaded grindr. suddenly this whole world of possibilities popped up in front of me. even though i lived in a small town, in the middle of nowhere, there were still plenty of guys around looking to meet up. most of them like me, didnt put face pics or many photos at all, so nothing ever really happened.

until this one guy messaged me super casual and sent a body pic. he was this big muscular 45 year old daddy type and damn he was hot. his dick wasnt too huge but it was really hot and thick looking and he seemed super clean and put together. i got intrigued and more horny. it was the first time i ever traded nudes with someone id never even seen the face of and he didnt mind seeing mine either.

we kept chatting here and there for a few days and then on sunday he wanted to meet. i told him it could only be really late at night, after everyone at home was asleep. he said perfect even better for him. so i waited till the house was quiet, sneaked out and there he was, waiting in his car at the end of the street. my heart was pounding so hard.

when i got in and saw him for the first time, he was way better than i expected. my expectations were low but he had this neat salt and pepper beard matching hair and those thin glasses. i had no idea he wore glasses and that actually got me even more excited cuz i like that look a lot. he was big too. his car was huge but he filled it all up. i got even more nervous, said hi and we headed to a motel.

the drive was chill, we said a few things, but im quiet when im nervous and he seemed the same. i kept glancing at the wedding ring on his finger shining under the street lights and im like "of course he's married".

when we got to the motel...