Christmas Tree Hunting with My Dad

As long as I could remember, we had an artificial tree for Christmas, and I always wanted a real one. This year, since I was 15, and could get into Dad's tool shed, I decided I was gonna get his axe and go chop down my own. Mom and Dad laughed and told me I was crazy but I threw the axe over my shoulder and off I went to the woods.

It was cool and damp out but not a bad day for December in West Virginia. I walked around for hours looking but had no luck. Now being 15, I was also horny as hell most of the time and being alone in the woods turned me on, so I dropped my drawers and sat my naked ass down on the cold, damp bark of a fallen tree and started jacking my meat. It felt amazing. I kicked off my shoes and took my pants completely off and straddled the log and rubbed my nuts on the bark while I rubbed my own wood. It felt electrifying and freeing. I was so turned on, I ripped my shirts off and was just totally naked out in the woods. It only took seconds to shoot a hot creamy load all over the fallen tree I was sitting on. I was still so fuckin horny though. I stroked my cock some more and fingered my tight virgin hole using my own spunk for lube, then licked my fingers clean. Just before I was about to spew for the second time, I heard a voice yell out "What in the hell are you doing?". Fuck! I'd been busted and when I looked up, I could see my Dad standing there with an angry look on his face.

I tried explaining but Dad wasnt stupid so I gave up. "Get your damn clothes on!" He said. I was so embarrassed and he was grumbling about coming out to check on me and see if I needed any help with the tree. I told him I couldnt find one and he laughed and said "Well no wonder! Ya cant leave your pecker alone long enough to look." He grabbed the axe and said "Come on" and we headed deeper into the woods.

I asked Dad if he was gonna tell Mom and he looked at me like I was crazy and said "Hell no! This is just between us. Look Son, I get it, I was your age once and stayed horny." I kept my head down and told him I didnt wanna hear this. He laughed. I yelled at him to stop laughing because it wasnt funny. He just kept on talking and said "Well hell Son, your ol man stays horny all the time now, even at my age."

"Oh my God Dad, please stop!" I begged. He started talking about things that were beginning to make me very uncomfortable. He told me he was horny right now, and gave his dick a squeeze through his Levi's. Holy shit! This feels so wrong, but I was also horny as hell and strangely curious. Dad told me I had a pretty big dick, just like his. I had only seen Dad's dick soft a couple times but now I really wanted to see it, but I kept quiet and continued staring at the ground.

Dad was steadily rubbing and squeezing his ever growing bulge and told me he saw me fingering my ass. "You like things up your ass Son?" He asked. I couldnt speak. "You a virgin? Answer me boy!" He said sternly. I told him I was, and asked him to please stop talking about this.

What's wrong son? You ain't horny no more? All this, done got your Daddy all horny, as he unbuttoned his Jean's and flopped out the biggest dick I'd ever seen. I tried not to look but I couldnt help it. "You some kind of faggot, Son? I see ya lookin at your Daddie's cock." Hell no! I yelled. I wasnt about to let him know that I thought I was gay.

Dad dropped his pants and opened his shirt and began rubbing his hairy, muscled chest, jacking his dick, and staring right at me. I wanted to run, I wanted to Jack off, I wanted to crawl in a hole and die! What's wrong with me? This was turning me on! "Get them pants back off boy. You're gonna beat off with your ol man."

No way I squeeled, but he wasnt kidding around, so reluctantly I started taking them down. I started playing around with my dick and it sprang to life within seconds. "See there" he said "ain't this better?" Dad stepped closer and closer to me until our cocks were almost touching. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I was scared, and charged up all at once, when suddenly Dad reached out and grabbed my dick. I just about shot my load when his big warm hand squeezed my shaft and began jacking it. Dad looked around and found a rock to sit on and then began jacking me again. I told Dad we shouldnt be Doing this because it was so wrong, but he said that nothings wrong when you're horny enough.

Dad told me to lay back and enjoy it so I did, but mainly so I could avoid eye contact with him. I was laying there thinking how we were gonna burn in hell for this, when I felt a hot, wet, sensation on my dick that I had never felt before. It was hands down the best thing I had ever felt in all my 15 years. I let out a moan and looked up and saw my Dad sucking my dick. FUCK! Now I know what all the fuss is about blow jobs. I was blown away, literally, by the fact that I was receiving my first BJ , and even more so that it was from my own Dad.

"Your turn!" Dad said. I slowly held his throbbing dick in my hand. It felt huge and heavy. He pushed my face to his crotch and that musky man scent was awesome. I breathed it in as I began to luck around his dick. I didnt really know what to do when Dad told me to put it in my mouth and suck it. It filled my mouth but I tried sucking it best I could but I kept having to stop for air. "Breathe through your nose Son." He barked. It was a very helpful tip. I was starting to get a good rhythm going and getting worked up more realizing I was giving my first BJ to my Dad when he grabbed my head and starred pushing me down onto his dick and choking me. I was gagging and had tears in my eyes but he kept on fucking my mouth and going further down my throat with each thrust, until he shot a huge load of Daddy spunk down my throat. I heaved and nearly vomited and yelled "what's wrong with you?" Dad said "I'm sorry Son, but I had to finish."

I began getting dressed and Dad said "Oh no! We ain't done!" I was done. I was over it! Yes we are, I said and started to walk off when Dad got up and grabbed me and held me down on the rock and peeled my jeans off then flipped me over onto my stomach. "You're gonna like this, Son" and he pushed his hot, slick tongue into my hole and then began sucking and licking it like a thirsty dog lapping water. He was right, I was liking this. I had forgotten all about nearly choking to death during my first BJ, when Dad stopped and said "Hold on Son. You're not gonna like this, but it only hurts for a minute." I became painfully aware of what was about to happen and began bucking wildly, reaching and grabbing at the rock trying to get up and get away, but Dad was too big and strong. Please Dad, dont do this. I dont want this. Please stop, I begged, but he just spit in his his hand, rubbed his dick and started pushing that big mushroom head against my little pink backdoor. He told me to try and relax and breathe while he pushed in further and further. I was screaming and crying in pain. Please Dad, stop!, I cried, but there was no stopping him. He laid on top of me and thrusted, until it felt a little easier and smoother. Suddenly, the pain that I thought was gonna kill me, began to feel strangely inviting. I began to moan and pushup against Dad. "That's more like it! Now come here." Dad pulled me up onto my knees and pushed my face down against the cold rock and started fucking me with some force. I heard myself yell out Oh yeah! Fuck me Daddy!, as his thrusts grew harder. I want you to ride my cock he said as he stopped fucking my tight butt and sat down on the rock. He turned me around and had me sit back on his big ol dick while he wrapped his big strong hairy arms around my chest and pushed me down onto his dick. It felt amazing. Really got up deep into my hole that way. Dad grabbed my legs and rolled back some, and just started slamming my ass and I could feel his nut sack slapping my own. I felt my entire body spasm and I let out a guttural groan and shot a huge load all over my chest and face. It was like a geyser erupting over and over. My ass kept having these amazing feeling spasms. I didnt know what it was but it felt better than the BJ. Dad must've liked it too because he began moaning loudly and holding me tighter and pile driving my guts even harder until I felt a hot wet sensation like my ass was being filled with hot water, but it was Dad's jizz. Oh fuck! This is awesome! I got up off of Dads still throbbing cock and the jizz dripped out of my ass like milk. Dad leaned up and lapped it up like the dog he was.

Well, we got dressed and went and cut down a Christmas tree like I had planned. We had a great Christmas that year. and I later started going "Hunting" with Dad to keep up our hot fuck sessions. I've got some interesting stories to tell about that but that's enough for today. Maybe real soon I'll tell ya about the first time Dad let me fuck him.