Dad - The Giant

Ben woke up at the crack of dawn the next morning, something his body clock always did. He stretched as his wicked morning wood throbbed, begging for attention. The thoughts of yesterday’s endeavors were still heavy on his mind. He took his hefty rod in his fist, slapping it against his other hands open palm.  He began stroking himself with both hands, ensuring one to focus on his enormous sensitive cock head which was already oozing precum.

Ben was never typically one to jerk off in the morning, always being a get up and go to work type. With knowing the boy he fantasizing about was just a room away and knowing he needed more, he was feeling hornier then ever.  Of all the sexual conquests Ben had had in the past, he’d never quite felt the connection or energy dynamic like he felt yesterday with Trent. His massive boner pulsed harder as he thought about it. The more he pictured Trent, the more his curiosity got the best of him. He got up out of bed and walked over to the entrance of the room Trent was in, his huge cock leading the way, bouncing with each step as the wood floors creaked beneath him.

The door was slightly ajar, so he quietly pushed it open, his massive frame standing in the door way.  Trent was sleeping on his stomach, his hairless tight ass and little balls on display for Ben. His legs were spread just enough that he could get a glimpse of Trent’s tight smooth hole. He stepped in walking over to the bed as quietly as he could to not wake Trent. As he reached the bed he placed his big calloused hand on Trent’s perky, milky cheek, giving it a gentle squeeze. He began prying Trent’s cheeks apart, exposing his perfectly tight puckered hole. He let his finger meet it, applying pressure but not yet pushing into him. Trent let out a soft sigh in his sleep as he did.

Ben couldn’t resist any longer as he leaned down and brought his face to Trent’s smooth ass, letting his big wet tongue start licking at Trent’s entrance. He dove in, rimming the boys tight hole, making sure too keep the perfect amount of pressure on him. Trent began moaning in his sleep, gently bucking his hips back onto Ben’s face as he unconsciously felt the pleasure. As Ben continued to eat his ass, Trent finally had so much stimulation that he woke up. He moaned out, feeling the tickle of Ben’s beard on his sensitive smooth ass, and Bens strong wet tongue teasing his virgin hole.

“Oh shit” Trent moaned out, gripping his pillow tightly and now really bucking his hips back against Ben. He could get used to being woken up like this. Ben really started going at it after seeing how eager the boy was, devouring Trent’s sweet hole. He started started digging his tongue in, pushing it deep into Trent’s tight little pink pucker.  Trent screamed out in moans of bliss. This was the first time he’d ever had his ass ate, and Ben was doing it like a pro.

Ben came up for air, forcefully flipping Trent onto his back without an effort and letting his legs lay on his big shoulders. “You’re a hot little fucker, boy.” He said with a devilish grin before diving back into Trent’s sweet hole. As he teased and tongue fucked Trent’s ass, he began stroking his own huge cock with one hand, and brought his other to Trent’s. Instead of stroking Trent, he let his big hand cup his little cock and balls. He began applying pressure with his thumb, massaging Trent’s taint, pleasing his prostate while he teased his sensitive hole.

“Ahhh, oh my god! Oh fuck!” Trent moaned uncontrollably, throwing his head back in bliss. Ben knew he had full control, and was getting off on how good he was making Trent feel. He loved that as much as he gave his small dick minimal attention, it was throbbing, and his little balls were getting tight. He knew Trent was close to cumming and he hadn’t the even touched his little cock.  As much as Trent tried, he couldn’t hold back any longer, the sensations were getting to be too much and pushing him over the edge.

“Oh Fuck… oh god… I’m… You’re gonna make me cum.” He moaned as he threw his head back against the mattress. His body shuddered and his pucker spasmed around Bens tongue. He was cumming hands free as he blasted his load across his smooth abs. Jet after jet of his cum spurted out of him as his body shot out in orgasmic pleasure.

As he finished he lay there panting, his orgasm was beyond intense and was something like this he hadn’t experienced before. Ben began kissing his way up to Trent, starting at his pulsing tight hole then making his way up his smooth hairless taint, till he reached his hairless little balls, giving each a little kiss. It cause trent to shutter as he intently watched Ben. Ben ignored Trent’s spent little cock as it oozed the last of his cum.

Ben stood up, his huge hard cock hot and leaking copious amounts of precum. He moved around so his cock head was directly above Trent’s face. He dropped it and started rubbing his massive slick head on Trent’s face. Trent loved it, opening his mouth willingly as he finally tasted the salty masculinity of Bens massive cock. He’d never be able to fit something so big in his mouth completely, but was eager to give it a try. Ben continued to stroke, depositing more precum directly into Trent’s waiting mouth and rubbing it on his lips, teasing the boy.

“You like how I taste, don’t you boy.” Ben commented as he watched Trent savoring him and obviously enjoying himself.

“So good.” Trent said biting his lip and looking up into Bens eyes. He reached up with both hands to give Bens massive cock a stroke. Trent’s hands were smaller then Bens and it looked almost comical just how big Bens cock looked being gripped by Trent. Trent stroked him, aiming his piss spit right at his mouth, opening up as wide as possible to fit what he could in. Ben loved watching Trents puffy lips stretched to their limits around his huge cock head. He couldn’t fit the whole head in, but he gave credit where do, the boy was trying and working his cock just right and was eager.

“Yeah, work that big fucking cock, you’re so fucking good.” Ben grunted as Trent worshiped his massive manhood. It was as if Trent knew exactly what felt good, like they were two puzzles pieces finding each other.  Trent was in heaven worshiping a cock so massive, it was something out his wildest fantasies. He had completely forgotten about the taboo of it all. He had planned to bring up the reason he found Ben in the first place this morning. Now he was questioning doing it all.

Trent could tell he was getting Ben close. His huge cock throbbed hard, expanding even more, and his big balls started to tighten up.  Ben was breathing heavy trying to hold his orgasm back, enjoying the feeling, but Trent was doing too good of a good job. “Fuck boy, you better get ready! I’m gonna - fuck I’m cumming! Oh fuck!!” He grunted. Trent’s mouth was filled as the first massive rope of cum shot into his waiting mouth. Ben shot with such force and volume, his cum began busting out around Trent’s lips that were still wrapped around Bens huge cock head. Trent quickly tried to swallow but not before another thick rope was shot into his mouth, followed by another rope. He had to back off Bens dick before he drowned in cum.

Trent had cum already excessively dripping down his chin and busting out all around his mouth. As soon as Bens cock was out of his mouth, a thick rope shot directly across his face, going from his upper lip to the top of his forehead. He savored the bitter, salty, masculine taste of Bens cum as rope after rope continued unloading on Trent’s face, painting him in cum. Ben was grunting in bliss, his orgasm rocked through his huge muscular body. Trent couldn’t believe how powerful this mountain of a man looked as he shot cum all over him.

His climax finally began to finish, his cum trickling from his piss slit. Trent brought his cock head back to his mouth, stroking his cock once more while he sucked the remaining cum from his cock. “Awwh Fuck boy, you’re such a good little cock whore.” Ben said as he watched Trent instinctively suck him dry. He ran a hand threw Trents hair to comfort him.  They both lay there, panting and catching their breath. Bens huge heavy cock resting on Trent’s face. “You handled that great, stud.” He said smiling down at Trent.

“That was incredible.” Trent responded, still panting but smiling up at Ben, covered in his thick warm cum. The two looked into each other’s eyes, completely lost in lust. The past two days had been a lot of firsts for Trent. First, time getting his ass ate, first time touching another man’s cock, first time tasting another mans cum, and first time potentially meeting his father. He loved the feeling of Bens thick cum on him, and he loved even more how he tasted. Then the thought of it being the same cum that made him somehow made the whole scenario hotter to Trent. He licked his lips, cleaning them and getting more of Bens cum in his mouth. “Your cum tastes so good.” He added with a big grin, knowing Ben would like hearing that.

“Mmmm, I knew you’d be my good a little whore.” Ben told Trent, his eyes full of lust as he looked down at the boy. Trent loved the power Ben had over him.

“Only for you.” Trent said biting his lip. Suddenly a knock at the front door snapped the two back to reality. Ben got up off off the bed, then another loud knock at the door. Trent stood up, still covered and dripping in cum.  Ben went and grabbed a robe to cover himself as he went to the door. It was a delivery man needing a signature for the new parts Trent needed for his car. Ben signed for the package and set the parts on a table, as Trent rounded the corner, wearing only a jock. Trent had cleaned the cum from his face and body.

“Your car parts are here.” Ben told Trent. He couldn’t help but stare at Trent’s smooth petite, yet toned, body.

“Oh, that’s great.” Trent said kinda excitedly yet disappointed. He didn’t want to leave Ben yet, not now with how much had happened between them.

“Yeah, but I hope that car never gets fixed. That way you can stay here with me.” Be  said, as he gave Trent that devilish sexy devilish grin he loved. It caused Trent’s heart to flutter hearing Ben didn’t want him to leave either.

They both cleaned up quick to get ready for the day, then made breakfast before heading out to the barn. As much as Ben didn’t want to fix it, he knew Trent would need his wheels eventually.

They pushed Trent’s little car into the barn, and put it on the lift so it could get worked on. Since Trent didn’t know too much, he assumed the role of tool grabber and flashlight holder as Ben worked on the car. Being a bmw, a ton of other parts had to be taken off before they could actually swap out the broken one. Ben tried to explain everything to Trent as he worked. Trent was impressed and intimidated by Bens mechanical knowledge.

A few hours later, the broken part was swapped for the new one and everything was put back together. Ben lowered the car to the ground and refilled the coolant, then had Trent start the car. The car roared to life, then sat at idle with no signs of leaks. “How bout we take this thing for a test drive and grab some lunch?” Ben suggested and Trent eagerly agreed. Ben crawled into the car, which was comical with his size. He had to push the seat as far back as it would go.

Trent tore off from the driveway, the little German car being quite nimble. Ben laughed as Trent threw the car into hairpin turns then shooting out of them. The boy could definitely drive and Ben couldn’t help but smile the entire ride.

“I’d say she’s running great!” Trent said a big smile on his face enjoying the drive. The day was perfect and sunny, a great day for a cruise.

“Good! No coolant lights or temperature issues?” Ben asked then glanced over at the gauges. He focused in when he saw a little picture, and was shocked to see it was an old picture of him! He was confused, what the hell was going on? He thought this kid showed up to his house randomly and now there’s a picture of him in the car.

“Everything looks normal to me!” Trent said back, not noticing that Ben saw the picture. Ben didn’t respond, just looked out the window as Trent drove lost in his thoughts. They reached the diner in town and Trent parked the car, backing in. Ben crawled out of the little car and they walked in together. Trent felt like there was something on Bens mind but couldn’t figure out what it was. Sheila was working and waved with a big smile as she saw Trent. The two sat at a booth and she came over with menus.

“There your are, was worried when I hadn’t seen you around.” She said to Trent, tousling  his hair on the top of his head and making it a little messy.

“My car broke down, Ben helped me out and put me up for the night.” He smiled at her then looked over at Ben. As Sheila looked over at Ben, he shrugged. He’d known Sheila, but never got close to her.

“Well, that was oftly sweet of you Ben. Glad you found him kiddo!” She said turning back to Trent and giving his shoulder a pat. “I’ll be back in a minute to take your orders.” She said and went over to check on another table. Ben noticed the remark of “found” Sheila had said. So Trent had been looking for him, it wasn’t some random encounter. What the hell was going on?

Sheila came back and asked for their order before Ben could say anything to Trent, but what was there to say? They both ordered breakfast for lunch. Sheila smiled at them both, she couldn’t help but notice how similar the to were aside from the size difference. They had the same brown hair, green eyes, extremely similar facial features, and they shared such similar mannerisms. Her own gears spun as she went to place the order with the kitchen.

Ben sipped his coffee trying to find some words to say. Trent beat him too it; thanking him for the work on the car, and everything else. He then jumped into asking about the town, how long ben had lived here, his past and upbringing and so forth. Ben explained he and his family had lived in the area his whole life, but he had only been in this town for about 20 or so years. His two brothers lived a couple hours south apparently. He was 43 now, had always enjoyed the simple life here, but also enjoyed going out to see the world.

It reminded Ben, that as compatible as he Trent were, they were still strangers. In turn, Ben asked Trent his story and plans for life. Trent went into detail about his upbringing with his grandparents, not touching much on his actual parents. Ben wanted to ask, but Trent drove right into the next topic before giving him the chance. He explained after he got kicked out for being gay, he wanted to start fresh and just kept driving till he got here. It seemed like the right idea as he didn’t know if college was the right move for him, and he too wanted to see the world.

Before anything else could be said, Sheila came over with their plates of food. She dropped them off and went on her way to the next table. As they ate, Ben finally asked about Trent’s actual parents. Trent explained how his mother died giving birth, and that he didn’t know who his father was. Trent’s heart was pounding as he explained it. He knew he should have said something to Ben but couldn’t find the words to say.

Ben gave him his condolences about the situation. Having lost his own parents when he was in his early 20’s, he couldn’t imagine the burden Trent had.  He also couldn’t believe having a kid and not being there for them at all. They finished eating and Ben left cash on the table, not letting Trent pay. As they walked out and climbed in the car, Ben knew he had to ask the burning question on his mind.

“So, can I ask you something else?” Ben asked as they pulled away from the diner. “I couldn’t help but notice you had a picture of me on the dashboard, and Sheila mentioned you “found” me…. What’s uh, what’s going on?  You like stalking me or…” Ben asked jokingly yet fairly bluntly. They reached a red light in town, and Trent’s heart was beating out his chest, he could barely hear anything other than his own pulse. His face went red and a his eyes welled up with tears. Ben noticed Trent’s state. “Woah, buddy, why don’t you pull over.” Ben added as the light turned green. Trent began to break down as he pulled the car off the road and into a street parking spot. Ben put his big hand on Trent’s shoulder trying to comfort him. He could tell Trent was struggling and heavily burdened. He hated seeing him like that.

Trent gave a few deep breaths to collect himself, grabbed the picture off his gauge cluster and gave it to Ben. “When my grandma was sending me off, she gave me this. Apparently my mom held onto it during her pregnancy. She alluded that…. Well…. Uhm..” Trent was struggling with it. He didn’t want to admit it out loud. Ben would think he’s a freak for knowing this and still being intimate with him. Ben gave him a look, his hand still squeezed his shoulder waiting for what was so hard to be said. “I think you might be my dad.” Trent blurted out. The car went silent, being filled with nothing but the soft purr of the cars engine at idle.

Ben just starred at the boy, taking a good looks at him. The words rang in his head. What the hell was going on? Trent did have such a resemblance to him the more he thought about it, but he was so small. There was no way Ben would have a kid that small, he thought.

“Who was your mom?” Ben asked. He’d had to known if he had sex with her.

“Julie Connors” Trent said. Bens eyes went wide, he did know and used to hook up with Trent’s mom, nearly 18 years ago, Trent’s age. Now it was Bens heart that was pounding. Julie was a smaller girl, that could explain Trent’s size. Julie was never able to handle Bens size though, they’d usually just make each other cum. He thought of the possibilities that he could have potentially gotten cum in her and knocking her up. There was always the possibility he supposed. “Don’t hate me.” Trent added after a long silence, breaking Bens train of thought.

“I don’t hate you, but we need to get to the bottom of this.” Ben said. He had Trent drive them to a clinic so they could get a dna test done. The test said they would have results in about 2 days. They drove home in silence, a bit of tension in the car. If Trent had known that He was possibly his father, why would he accept his advances, Ben was thinking.

He thought back the morning of the boy nursing on his massive dick, eating his cum, the cum that potentially made him. The image causing a bit of blood to rush to his cock, causing him to chub. He shook his head, knowing that shouldn’t be turning him on, but he couldn’t help it. Trent was a hot little fuck, and knowing he was kinky enough to pull a stunt like that really aroused Ben. Trent was waking up a sexual beast inside Ben that had always been there but never accessible. Regardless, Ben knew they’d  have to wait for the results and go from there.

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