Dad's Secret Album

“Give me a hand with this son” my father said as he pointed at a stack of boxes.

I had better things to do with my Saturday morning, but my father had asked me to help him move stuff out of the basement. He had just retired and wanted to sell the house. My mother had died when I was twelve and my tough firefighter father had raised me by himself. 

It was a hot humid August day, and I was sweating like a pig.

“We can take a break son,” Dad said rubbing my shoulder.

“Let’s do that.”

My dad had been into bodybuilding when he was teenager. He was almost sixty now and was in decent shape. The muscles were still there but hidden under layers of fat. My dad had a slight beer belly and he loved to eat. I was in decent shape for a twenty-five-year-old and I got plenty of attention from some of the older men at my gym.

“You want a beer son? “Dad asked.

“Sure dad”

“Be right back.” Dad said as he walked upstairs to the kitchen.

“This is going to take all day” I thought.

I opened one of the boxes and found a photo album; turning the pages I saw images of my father as twenty-year-old body builder. He was in prime shape. I could not help but getting turned on. This wrong I thought, this is my father, but my cock had a mind of its own and it was getting hard.

I was about to put the album back when I notice a large yellow envelope tucked in the back. It had Mark Photo Studios printed on the side. I opened it and took out a set of glossy eight by 10 photos.

“Fuck “I gasped.

I was staring at image of my nineteen-year-old father naked. He was smiling to the camera. He was stunningly beautiful. The next still showed my dad from the back proudly displaying his ass. I could not help myself and started rubbing my cock. Dad must have posed for a professional photographer. I wonder if he had sold them to one of those male porn magazines like Honcho. My father youthful beauty must have inspired a generation of horny gay men jerk off to his photo.

“What are you looking at son?”

“Nothing just an old album” I said as I heard my dad walking down the stairs. He was holding two beers.

“Here you go bud” Dad handed me a beer. My cock was still hard I wonder if my dad had noticed the bulge in my shorts.

“Let me see that” my father took the album from my hands.

“Your body building days “

“Oh yeah I was in great shape then” my dad said turning the pages.

“True that “

“You saw the naked ones?” Dad asked.

“When were those taken?” I asked.

“I must have been around eighteen, it was local photographer he asked me to pose.”

“He was good.”

“He talked to me into getting naked,” Dad said.

“He sure did”

“Mark, was his name, really wanted to get into my briefs.”

“Like sex you mean?”

“Yeah”

“Did you have sex with him? “

“He gave me blow job” Dad said.

I was surprised by my straight father’s admission of having sex with another man.

“Not bad at all” Dad said showing me the photo.

“You still in good shape dad”

Dad said and flexed his arms.

“You should get back in the gym I see men your age there? “

I had a thing for older men, but I had never looked at my father in that way. Yeah, I had read dad son erotic stories and even watched intergenerational videos. But this was different this was real.

“Take a picture of me now” Dad took off his t-shirt.

I got my phone and snapped a phot of my dad. He was 5’ 10”, 200 lbs. He did not shave his chest and had a fine coating of hair.

“Do a full body shot” Dad took off his jeans. He was wearing a pair of blue briefs which barely contained his cock and balls.

“Flex dad” I encourage him.

My y father’s posing routine was making me horny .

“Do I look good son?”

“You do sir” I said looking at the photos which I knew I would jerk off to later.

“Like the dudes at the gym” Dad was standing next to me I could smell his musky scent.

“Better dad”

“Yeah son” dad was looking down at my bulging shorts.

“Better “my cock was hard.

My father leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. I was shocked and thrilled by this incestuous moment.

“We shouldn’t do this?” I said pushing him away, but the feel of his hairy pecs turned me on more.

“Why not son?” I felt dad’s hand feeling my erection.

“It’s wrong” I stammered.

“Your cock is saying yes” Dad said and pulled down my shorts freeing my erect cock.

“Dad please” I said feeling dad’s rough hands on my hard dick.

“We both want this son.”

Dad had a strong body odor. I could see sweat dripping down his arms pits I could not resist leaning in and sniffing him.

“You like your old man’s taste boy?”

His masculine odor was intoxicating.

“Lick em boy” Dad lifted his pits and I used buried my face into them.

I licked his chest tasting his large nipples.

“My boy is dad hungry.”

“I want you dad” I said giving into my lust.

Dad lifted me and sat me on top the washing machine.

“My boy has a nice cock” dad stroked my hard

“Oh Dad” I moaned as my dad took my cock in his mouth.

“Wanted this forever son” my dad mumbled.

This is crazy, I thought, my dad the tough fire fighter was sucking my cock like an expert.

“Let me suck you Dad “I knelt in front of my old man and licked the head of his cock.

“Go for it son” my dad started fucking my mouth

It felt so good, the taste of his dad cock in and out my lips. I could feel my dad reaching behind him and grabbing my ass.

“You ever been fucked son?”

“No sir” I said which was true I was usually the top in my hook ups.

“Let’s get to it then” Dad pushed me face down on an old couch. I felt his big hands massaging my ass.

“You want my cock inside you son?”

“Yes dad “I said feeling his finger rubbing spit into my hole.

“ Gonna fuck you good “

I gritted my teeth as my dad place the head of his cock into my ass.

“Take my cock son! “Dad shoved his hard eight in shaft into my hole.

“Shit!” the pain was intense.

Dad was rough fucker. This was not romance this was primal gay male sex He was ravaging my ass with his thick rod. He was letting me know he was the Alpha dog, and I was his boy. I did not struggle I yielded to his masculinity.

“Son you’re so tight” Dad said increasing his thrusts.

“I can take it dad” I was starting to enjoy it. The feel of his beefy sweaty body pounding me. Dads man scent was like an aphrodisiac.

“Breed my ass dad.”

Dad turned me over and I was now sitting on his cock.

“Ride my cock son.”

I was fucking myself on the cock that had made me.

“ Gonna cum in your ass son”

I could feel my dad’s cock as he ejaculated into my ass filling with his load.

“Oh yeah” Dad leaned back.

My own cock was still hard, so I started to jerk off.

“Stroke it son” Dad said.

I came all over myself.

“Good load son “dad scooped it on his finger and fed it to me.

“That was hot dad.”

“Shit, we need a shower” Dad said.

“We do” I stood up and I could feel dad’s cum dripping out my hole.

“Son?”

“Yes dad”

“I shouldn’t go to the gym with you.’’

“Why not dad?’’

“You really don’t want to hang out with your old man.”

“Yes, I do” I said.

“People might thing its weird

“I want to make all the other guys at the gym jealous.”

I put my arms around this man whom I had always loved as father but now would love even more as a lover and gave him a long kiss.