r/GayIncestFantasies

I'm just a guy who grew up wondering what my dad's dick looked like under his tighty whities. He'd walk around the house in his briefs and then stop in the hallway bathroom and whip out his dick to take a piss. He was a grower, probably around 3 long. I'd walk past the bathroom while he pissed over and over.

Sometimes I wonder if he knew I was trying see his penis. Actually, it seems pretty obvious now.

One morning, when I was 18, mom asked me if I could get a tick off my dad. I agreed. A few minutes later dad walked out of their bedroom. He was completely naked. This was the first time I'd seen my dad completely naked. He was a small, slender man, with a bit of a paunch in his belly. He had a little bit of chest hair, and a fuzzy bush. His dick was like mine, around 3 inches soft. Dad was circumcised like me.

It was the first time I'd seen another man's penis in person and up close as a growing boy. It was so beautiful.

Dad walked to the kitchen and I walked behind him. His naked ass checks jiggled as we walked. I got a lighter from the kitchen and then we walked back to my room. I stopped in the bathroom for some tweasers. I remember dad stopping and turning towards me in the hallway. I couldn't believe it, my dad was naked in front of me. Our dicks were the same size soft.

Dad turned around and showed me his ass. There was a small tick at the very top of his crack. I flicked the lighter and held it the tick. God his ass looked great. Once the legs of the tick started wiggling, I got the tweezers and pulled the tick by its horns.

Dad turned around and thanked me. There his dick was again. And he disappeared into his bedroom.

I had to get ready for school, but I went back into my bedroom. I shut the door, thinking about my dad's naked body. Thinking about my dad's dick. I couldn't believe we were the same size soft. I wish dad had told me about growers and showers. Or showed me the family jewels and what we were working with.

Once the door was shut I immediately pulled my dick out of my boxers and started stroking it. I knew I shouldn't, but my dad's dick was imprinted in my mind. His dick looked like mine. I had just seen a dick up close for the first time. And I watched my dad walk naked through the house. His soft cut cock was so beautiful, and knowing it made me made me hard.

My dad's dick was about 3 inches. All the boys in school bragged about how big theirs was, but I knew dad's was the same size as mine soft. And then I came. Fuck. I just jerked off thinking about my dad.

Everyone is 18+ and Consenting Adults, Fiction.

My son Vern was the first person to tell me my wife was cheating on me. I was mad at first. We married young but I had given her everything. I had no clue she was unhappy and was looking for something else. I thought we had a good marriage. I even tried forgiving her. Then it happened again. I couldn’t stay with her anymore. I needed to set a good example for my son. He had just started college and didn’t like that I had to go through this alone. Leaving her was the right thing to do, though I was sad my marriage failed, Vern was there for me. 

“I never liked her.” My son said. “I’m glad she’s gone.”

“Vern! She’s still your mother.”

“So, she didn’t deserve you. She was always in the way.”

“In the way?” I asked.

“Uh, yeah. Every time we tried to do something she always wanted to tag along.”

“Vern, we were a family. We did stuff together like a family.”

“Well, I didn’t like it.” He said and gave me a big hug. His lean body wrapped around me as he held me tight. I liked it. I haven’t been hugged in a while.

He breathed in my scent. “New cologne?” He asked still embracing me.

“Yeah, I decided to try something different.”

“I like it!” He said, taking a deep breath at my neck. It gave me goosebumps and I slowly let down my arms.

His university was only two hours away so he wanted to spend more time with me. I liked it so I kept my mouth shut. I thought he should spend more time at school and with his friends. On the weekends he would come home and cook for me. He even started doing my laundry. I’ve been hitting the gym and he didn’t seem to have any trouble handling my dirty, sweaty gym clothes. 

Then one night he entered my bedroom. He said he couldn’t sleep and asked if he could share my bed. I was half asleep and instinctively moved over to make room for him. When I woke I could feel his warm body heat right next to me. I opened my eyes and saw he was sound asleep right against my side. He was in just a pair of his 2(x)ist briefs. They were white and hugged tightly to his 20-year-old frame.

I got up to make coffee and I guess the smell woke him up. “Mmm, coffee!” He said, walking into the kitchen wiping his sleepy eyes.

“Oh, so now my college boy just walks around in his underwear?” I said, looking at his bulge in his tiny little briefs.

“Your ‘college boy’ has become a caffeine fiend.” He looked around the kitchen and said, “Haven’t you noticed how nice and quiet it is now…”

“It can also feel lonely.” I added.

“Well, I’m here now.” Vern told me as he walked up and wrapped his arms around me. His nude upper body felt welcoming. “I’ll keep you company!”

“Thanks, I love having you home.” I said, hugging his toned body back. 

In the middle of the next night, I found Vern back in my bed, sleeping snuggled up next to me. I felt his stiff, heated cock against my thigh. His leaking boner smeared his sticky precum across my bare leg. I don’t know why I got hard but I did, achingly hard. I attempted to fall back asleep but all I could think about was how my son might blow a nocturnal load on my thigh at any moment.  

I reach my hand down. I don’t know why but I needed to feel him. I wanted to touch my son’s hard erection. His length felt like a solid 7 inches. His mushroom head was soft and wet from all the juices he was producing. I moved on my side; our hard, clothed wet cocks pressed into each other. I heard my son move around and I quickly closed my eyes worried he was waking up.

“Oh Dad, you haven’t been taken care of in a while, have you?” He moaned. “Don’t worry I’m here now.” He says and his hand quickly goes to my package. I sighed, but I kept my eyes closed. When his hand reaches into my underwear and grips my swollen, throbbing pole, my eyes pop open. He’s looking at me in the quiet room while he fists my dick, making eye contact with me. He has a smile on his face as he pumps my cock.

I don’t know what to do, I’m frozen. My dick feels too good. It doesn’t want me to move away from his tender hand. He lowers my underwear and I still do nothing. He pushes his underwear down and I still don’t say a thing. He brings our two schlongs together, grinds his slippery hard-on against my horny cock. “Oh, fuck son! That feels so fucking good.” I finally shout out.

“I know Dad. Your balls are so full. They need me.”

“Yea, son…Yes son, I need you.” I say humping into his thrusting cock. Then he let’s go “No!” I whine, shocked at the sound of my deprived voice. To feel someone touch me is what I’ve been missing for so long. I think of my needs as Vern lowers down and engulfs my leaking cock. “Ohhh…”

I don’t stop, I can’t stop him. He’s my son but his mouth feels too good. He’s skilled and he wants it. I can’t deny it. His enthusiasm is about to send me over. I tell him. Does he want his dad cumming in his mouth? His answer is no.

“You need more than a mouth Dad. Your cock needs to fuck!” He tells me as he gets off the bed. I watch him, naked and hard. He’s beautiful. I don’t move. He picks something off the floor, a bottle. 

He opens it and pours the clear liquid into his palm. When he reaches his hand behind his back and lowers it into his crack I say, “No, Vern. No, we can’t”

“Yes, Dad. Yes we can. Yes we are.” He comes back to the bed and reaches for my hard dick with his lubed hand.

I’m about to protest some more but his hand feels too good. I never imagined fucking my own son. But now it’s about to become a reality. I don’t do anything but lay there.

I’m on my back and Verm moves to straddle me. I’m looking at his slim, beautifully long penis as he sinks down. A bit of precum is leaking from his pink, plump cockhead. He holds his ass cheeks apart as he searches for my erection. “Hold your cock up, Dad.” He tells me and I do. He smiles knowing I just non-verbally consented to me fucking him.  

I feel my glans push against his opening. My cock slides into his asshole all the way. His tight walls grip my shaft as I bottom out. He doesn’t waste time. He rides me like he’s starring in a rodeo and my rod is the bucking bronco. His hands grip my bare chest and he goes wild squeezing my fatty pecs. I feel like this fuck is as much for his needs as it is for mine.

“Yes Dad, give it to me! Use me. Fuck my hole!” Vern cries. I shove my meat deep into him. I fuck him as hard as he is fucking himself on my cock.

It has been too long. His tight, velvety grip is about to send me over. I open my mouth to say something, to tell him I’m cumming. But no words come out. Vern leans down and finds my mouth. His tongue slips right in and down my throat. I grab his hips and hammer my meat a few more times before I cum. I orgasm as my only child French kisses me. I felt like I cummed forever. My body exploded and a warm feeling washed over me. I forgot what a good orgasm felt like. I filled my son’s ass, dumping all I had into him. Breeding my son’s raw ass. 

Vern kept riding my spent, but hard cock. He leaned away from my mouth and grabbed his pointy red rocket. He fisted himself as he fucked himself on my penetrating cock. He pinched one nipple and I could tell he was about to cum. His pink nutsack tightened up and his piss hole widened. I couldn’t look away. He cried out, calling me daddy as he cummed.

A shower of white, watery cum flew from his pumped dick. His juicy load painted my torso. I watched as each heated blast landed on my chest. “Oh…Oh..” I found myself shouting. Another painfully wonderful orgasm rocked through my spasming body and my sensitive hard erection. “Fuck!” I cried out as I dumped another load into him. My son smiled with heavy eyes and ecstasy all over his face. His rocking slowed until it completely stopped. He leaned back down and kissed me again with more passion that a father and son should probably have. Post-nut clarity was hitting me, thankfully my son’s tongue was filling my mouth.

I had no words for what to say. I couldn’t believe what just happened. I have never had two orgasms this close together. I have never cummed this intense in my life. My cock was spent but still throbbing from the memories of what just happened. I just fucked my own son. My cock had just slid out of his asshole. My cum was dripping onto my crotch. Vern, my son’s cum pressed between our beating hearts and chests. My son was a great kisser. I wrapped my arms around him as we made out like needy lovers.

We fell asleep entangled into each other’s arms. “Next time we need to clean our mess before we fall asleep. Fuck, we made a mess, A very sticky, dried, mess.” Vern says, his head resting on my chest. His breath stiffening my nipple early the next morning.

“Um…” Is all I managed to get out.

“Come on, lets shower. I’ll take care of your morning wood in there.” Vern tells me holding my erection in his fingers.. I don’t say anything and let him lead me to the bathroom. My hard cock swings back and forth on the way. I look down at my solid prick and picture my son’s lips wrapped around it with his hungry, loving eyes looking up at me.

“Yeah, thanks. I’d love that son.”   

Its been a little while since my 1st post and I know a lot of you were interested to see how things have gone so here's the 1st update

So after chatting for a bit longer on Grindr they wanted to move over to Snapchat, now being a bit older I didn't have it.. so had to quickly make a fake account and ensure that all my details stayed invisible so they didn't know it was me.

Now my boys are quite different from one another with one more outgoing and quite frankly a bit of a whore. The quiet one convo dried up so I put my focus into the whore ;)

Still using my alias i managed to save some vids off the Internet and convince him it was me doing the fucking and wanking. It had the desired affect, he shared with me some of his own vids, and they are the hottest vids I've ever watched, seeing him play with his hard cock, playing with his tight little asshole, and then the jackpot, he sent me a vid of him getting fucked.

I had these vids on repeat, man I don't think I've wanked so much in my life.. i was waking in the middle of the night, watching and wanking with my wife asleep next to me. I didn't know how much longer I could resist not having him bouncing on my cock.

Then.. my inexperience with Snapchat happened.. i accidently sent a snap rather then a pre saved pic.. i instantly panicked.. the background was clear as day it was our house.. he saw the pic but didn't respond.. more panic.

I was in the kitchen, he came in but didn't say anything and didn't even look at me, but as he squeezed past me, he did so slowly and I was sure he pushed his arse out so it rubbed against my cock for what felt like minutes but was probably just a split second.. after he left, my phone pinged.. "come upstairs daddy".. fuck i almost blew my load right there and then.

After going upstairs he gently pushes me into the bathroom, locks the door, and gets down on his knees. He slowly pulls down my trousers and boxers to reveal my rock hard cock. He starts to lick the tip whilst looking up at me, he whispers that he's been wanting to do this for so long and then puts my whole cock in his mouth.

He must be a whore because that was the best blow job of my life, he's clearly had plenty of practice. When I finished and he had swallowed every last drop, he got up, kissed me on the cheek saying thanks daddy, and said this is just the start with a wink and off he went, leaving me stood there in bathroom, cock out, already getting hard again.

I'll start with a quick intro of me and my dad.

My name is Jared and I'm 35 years old. I work in an Accounting firm but stay as active as I can. I'm 5’10” tall, weigh about 195lbs, I have short cut brown hair, clean shaved, and toned body for the most part except I have a bit of a belly. I'm moderately hairy from head to toe and, not to brag, but I have a nice round ass.

My dad is 58 years old. He works at an Engineering firm and goes hiking a lot to keep active outside of the office. He's 6’ tall, weighs about 205, keeps his hair short too but has some greys, has a mustache, and the same body as me. Seeing him at the beach during family trips I know he's hairy than I am.

I was getting some work done at my condo and needed a place to crash for a few days. He offered to let me stay at his place since he had a guest room. I immediately took him up on the offer as it would be better than staying at a hotel.

Nothing exciting happened the first night. On the second night I got up in the middle of the night to get some water. On the way back to my room I noticed that my dad's bedroom door was open slightly and I could hear some heavy breathing. I got curious.

I quietly walked down the hall and peeked into his room. There was my dad sprawled out naked on his bed jerking off! I knew I shouldn't be looking but I couldn't help myself. His one hand was stroking his cock and the other was pulling on his big balls.

I always wondered what his cock looked like compared to mine. He was about 5.5 inches long, thick, and uncut. Pretty much just like mine except I'm circumcized. It was a beautiful sight! I could see his cock, balls, and a bit of his hairy ass cheeks. It looked like he kept his pubes trimmed just a bit like me. I guess we're both fans of keeping a bush around our cocks.

With every stroke his foreskin would move up and down his cock head which was slick with precum. I wondered what it felt like. He would lightly thrust his hips up and down with every stroke. He must have really been enjoying himself.

I noticed his cock head was getting redder which could only mean he was getting close to cumming. He propped his legs up to expose his hairy hole and slid his hand down to play with it! He gently inserted his finger and fucked himself while jerking his cock.

My cock was rock hard and leaking precum like crazy! I needed to see him cum!

I didn't have to wait long. He started stroking his cock faster and was breathing heavily. His cock erupted and he let out a low growl! He must have shot 8 ropes of cum! The first few landed on his face and neck, some landed on his chest and belly, and the last bit oozed onto his hand. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen! After he came he just laid in bed out of breath and covered in cum. His cock slowly softened.

I rushed back to my room, got naked, and started jerking off. It didn't take long for me to cum. I shot about 5 ropes of cum which landed on my face, chest, belly, and pubes. I laid there in bed, spent and fully satisfied. I wonder if he forgot I was staying with him or if he just didn't care. Either way, I got to see a great performance from him.

My father came home slightly drunk, so I knew it was my moment. I got down on my knees in front of him and said "Daddy, please, can I worship your cock. I need it so bad daddy."

I unzip his pants and pull out my father’s giant cock, and with my tongue I start to lick every inch from the head of his cock down to his balls. I savor everything and I take my time going slowly. He tastes incredible.

Next, I take my lips and wrap them around my real father's cock. I feel it grow in my mouth, and I feel proud of myself. I just start sucking him, losing myself, while treating my father's cock like the most important thing in the world. Because it is. 

And now, with my father's cock rock hard, I look up to him, and I say, "Daddy, please can you fuck me and use me? I need to feel my real father‘s cock in my ass. I need my real father to use me. Please, Daddy, use me."

He wasted no time putting his giant cock in my ass, slamming me, using me. It feels so good having my father use me. I keep shouting, "use me, Daddy. Please! Just use me however you want," and it made him go harder. I love it so much. I needed this so bad.

He finally cums in my ass walks away without saying anything, but I just keep dreaming about it every day since. I