Coming out to dad

Tom, my son was seventeen when his mother died in a car accident and since then it had only been him and me. We had a very good relationship and did everything together. We were more like brothers as I was only 35 when the accident happened myself.

I noticed Tom had been down for the last couple of weeks and I couldn't get out of him what was wrong, which was very unusual as we talked about everything.

The day after his seventeenth birthday he seemed particularly upset and went to bed early. At around midnight I heard my bedroom door open and Tom was stood there in just his boxers.

I asked him what the matter was and he said he needed to speak to me now while he had the courage. He said he hoped I wouldn't hate him after I heard what he had to say. I said that nothing could possibly be that bad that I would hate him.

I peeled back the bedcovers and motioned for him to get in. I put my arm around him and he cuddled into my chest. He was silent for a couple of minutes and I could feel his body shaking as he started to sob.

I held him tighter and asked what was the matter. He said he fancied a boy at school and they had jacked each other off in the showers and he liked it and wanted to do it again . I asked him if he might be gay and he said he was as he always looked at the other boys undressing in the changing rooms.

I told him that it was nothing to be shamed of and that I would support him whatever the outcome. I kissed the top of his head and hugged him harder and he looked up at me and smiled.

He was staring into my eyes then tilted his chin up and gave me a peck on the lips. I was shocked but said nothing but just continued to look into his eyes.

He gave me another peck on the lips a little firmer this time and I could feel his tongue trying to gain entrance to my mouth. I opened my mouth a little and he pushed his tongue in. I started to feel aroused and pushed my tongue against his and kissed him back. We were now kissing passionately, our mouths open wide our tongues exploring every nook and cranny.

I pulled away panting and lay on my back. Tom took the opportunity to run his hands over my chest and tweak my very large puffy nipples. The sensation was amazing especially when he started to lick and suck them. I threw the bedcovers off and exposed my 9 inch cock which was standing up ramrod straight.

I turned towards Tom and saw he was hard and his cock standing up tenting his boxers. I took hold of the waistband and pulled them off and threw them on the floor. I pulled Tom on top of me and we started kissing again passionately all the time rubbing our cocks together.

I cupped his buttocks in my hands and massaged them gently before my finger found his hole and started to play with it gently. I did not go any further with my finger as I assumed he was still a virgin and I didn't want to cause him any pain.

I opened my legs wide to enable Tom to kneel between them. I took hold of his cock and placed at my entrance. In the last couple of years I have resorted to using the odd finger or two on the odd occasion. I took hold of Tom's hips and pulled him forward, his large cock slowly entering me. When he was all in he started to take up the rythmn. I placed my hands on his chest and started to massage his tits and play with his nipples.

He loved this and did the same to me. We were massaging each other and pulling on each others nipples with some force so that we were crying out in both pain and pleasure. Tom started to fuck me harder and I felt copious amounts of cum spraying my insides. After his orgasm subsided he collapsed onto my chest until his deflated cock left me. I gently lowered him onto the bed beside me and we both drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

I hope we have several more sessions when I can gradually take his cherry. You never know he might even persuade the boy at school who he jacked off in the showers to come home for a threesome.