Dad - The Giant

The following two days had been a lot of tension between the two and unsure next moves. Ben and Trent shared a lust for each other, but both knew it would be wrong to act on it. At first they kept conversations mostly to small talk, both feeling the awkwardness of the situation. Ben focused on working around the barn, and Trent helped out where he could.  Luckily it was easy to keep busy as there was a ranching event coming up in town and Ben had a fair amount of customers.

Trent still couldn’t help but check out Ben doing his work around the barn. He was a masculine mountainous hunk, and Trent wanted nothing more than for Ben to use him as his own personal fuck doll. He couldn’t help but stare at Ben’s giant bulge in his pants, or take glimpses of his muscular body. He would get lost in day dreams dreaming as they worked, picturing Ben pinning him down with his heavy weight and taking him right there in the barn.

Ben would catch Trent watching him, knowing the boy wanted him just as bad as he wanted him. Ben would try not to, but couldn’t help checking out Trent’s tight little ass. It wouldn’t help when Trent would bend over and his jeans would fall just a bit, exposing his jock strap clad ass. Ben would envision stretching Trent out to his limits around his huge fat cock. Making the boy cry out begging for more. Neither of them could act on their instincts till the results came though.  Even when those resolute came in, they knew it might not be enough to stop what had already started.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the mail came after two days and they had the envelope containing the results. They both looked at the sealed envelope that sat on the table, separated from the other mail. Both waiting and watching each other’s move.

“Well, what’d ya think, should we open this thing or what?” Ben asked with a light smile.

Trent gave a deep breath, then answered. “let’s do it, you open it though!” He said smiling back looking up at Ben. He had a lot of nerves over this.

“C’mere, we’ll open it together.” Ben said, allowing Trent room to step in front of him. Trent stepped into place, feeling safe surrounded by Bens massive frame. Ben began opening the letter as Trent watched eagerly. The letter was unfolded and they began to read it. At the bottom of the paragraph we’re the positive matching results, Ben was Trent’s father. Ben leaned down and wrapped his huge muscled arms tightly around Trent, embracing him in a big hug from behind.

Ben had always been on the teetering edge of wanting kids. The fact that he had a son, for nearly 18 years, that he didn’t know about resonated with him. He thought of everything he wasn’t there for Trent on. His eyes began to water a bit as he fought off tears.

Trent felt at ease and comfortable in the embrace of his now father. A tear of his own running down his cheek knowing he’d finally found him, the father he never knew existed and only living parent. It felt like a hole in his heart had been plugged with Bens tight embrace he held him in. He also felt a bit of loss as well, as he didn’t know what this would mean for the sexual awakening he had had just days prior with Ben.

“My boy.” Ben said breaking the silence, giving Trent even more of a squeeze. “I can’t believe all this time I’ve had a son and had no idea. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you growing up Trent. I… I hope you know if I’d have known, I would have always been there for you. Always.” He told him, his eyes began welling up with tears as one ran down his rugged cheek.

“Dad.” Was all Trent said turning around and actually hugging his dad. They hugged tightly in an embrace, holding it for a while. “Dad, you shouldn’t be sorry. Neither of us knew, and I don’t blame you for anything. I’m just glad we know now.” Trent said, burying his face into Bens strong torso. His tears being mopped away by Bens flannel.

They stayed embraced like this for sometime after that, holding each other. Two puzzle pieces finally finding each other. Trent felt comfortable and safe, pressed tight against Bens massive muscular body.   Bens masculine sent began intoxicating him though. Trent couldn’t help it when his dick got hard during the embrace. Even though he was small, Ben could feel it poking into his leg. Knowing Trent, his son, was aroused had its effects on him too. Holding his sons smooth little body so tightly, reminding him of his desires deep down. He loved how his sons petite body reminded him of how big a man he actually was. His own massive cock began to grow in his jeans. Trent could definitely feel that. On instinct he brought his little hand to the obscene bulge in Bens jeans and groped it, causing Ben to let out a satisfying grunt.

Trent pulled his face away from Ben and they starred into each other’s eyes. They could each see the lust one another had in their eyes, knowing what was bound to happen was by all means wrong. Trent made the first move, stretching his neck up and using his other hand to pull Bens head down. Ben willingly bent over and allowed their lips to fall into a passionate embrace. Trent kissed Ben, and Ben began kissed him back. Trent gently bit Bens lip, then opened his mouth allowing Bens tongue to enter and explore his lips. Trent continued squeezing and groping Bens massive, and uncomfortable, bulge as they made out. Ben moved one of his hands slipping it into Trent’s pants and squeezing at his smooth ass. The two moaned and grunted into each other’s mouths as they made out and groped each other.

Ben picked up Trent as if he was nothing. Trent wrapped his arms and legs around Bens huge body.  They still were making out as Ben carried them over to the couch. He sat down so that Trent was on his lap, both hands now gripping his boys ass soft ass cheeks. They broke their kiss, and Trent pulled his shirt off and undid the button to his pants so Ben could have better access to his ass. They stared into each other’s lust driven eyes again.

“Trent, are you sure? We can stop now, and try and make this normal.” Ben said to his son.

“I don’t want normal, I want you, dad.” Trent said and then went back in to kiss Ben while undoing his belt and unzipping his strained jeans. Ben worked Trent’s pants low, exposing his ass and spreading his cheeks. He found Trent’s entrance and drove a finger in deep. Trent moaned into his mouth as they kissed. They stopped kissing and Ben flipped Trent around into a 69 position with Ben laying on his back and Trent on top of him. He worked his jeans low enough for Trent to have access to his massive leaking boner. Trent began stroking him with both hands, and nursing on his massive head. Ben went to tongue fucking his boys tight little hole, making it nice and wet. Trent loved the feeling of Ben eating his ass, bucking back against his dads strong tongue. Once he was wet enough, Ben worked two digits into Trent, pistoning them in and out of his virgin entrance. Trent moaned as he worked his dads massive shaft that was getting it slick with the amount of precum he had been leaking. Ben then went onto 3 fingers into Trent’s hole, causing Trent to moan louder then he has ever before. Ben was really getting into it, getting rougher on Trent’s hole.  Trent was beyond eager and comfortably taking his dads fingers.

Trent couldn’t take it anymore “dad, I’m ready, I want you to fuck me.” Trent panted out. Ben stoped and eagerly flipped them around again. Trent was sitting on his lap again as they were face to face.

“Trent, I don’t know if you’re ready. I don’t want to hurt you.” He said. Ben knew his cock was massive, wanting it bad but worries he’d damage his boy.

“I can do it, I’m ready. I need it.” Trent said getting up and removing his pants completely . Ben had a bottle of lube in an end table drawer they grabbed. Trent slathered it all over his dads massive cock and then worked his hole with it, feeling how loose Bens fingers had gotten him. Ben pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside. His jeans down below his knees and he still had his boots on. Trent climbed up face to face with his dad as he straddled him. The two eagerly lost in each other’s lustful eyes.

“Alright boy. You don’t have to take all of it at once if you can’t . Just lower yourself and take your time.” Ben reassured. He held his cock as Trent lowered down. He felt his massive head at Trent’s warm tight entrance. Trent felt the immense pressure of Bens huge cock head at his virgin hole. He relaxed himself as much as possible and tried lowering himself and letting the cock in. It was harder then he thought. His tight hole wasn’t budging even with all the fingering. He flexed his hole, pushing out and arched his back, trying again. He used his hands to spread his ass cheeks, trying his best to accommodate his dads enormous fat cock head. At first nothing was moving but after a while, his virgin pucker gave way. Trent screamed out as Bens massive cock head began pushing in and stretching Trents hole to unrealistic measures. Ben moaned as he felt his boys hole gripping his cock head tighter then anything he’d ever felt before.

“Fuck Trent, your so god damn tight boy. So fucking good.” Ben moaned out in a hiss as Trent winced in pain, his body beginning to sweat. Bens massive cockhead had made it into Trent’s ass. That in itself was a feat. Ben could feel Trent’s hole contracting and pulsing around him. Trent stayed like that for about five minutes, allowing his hole to get use to Bens massive girth and his insides to get used to the stretching of Bens cock head. Trent was finally able to get his breathing under control as some of the pain subsided.

“You’re so fucking huge dad. Oh my god.” Trent finally grunted out.

“I know, and you’re doing so good bud.” Ben said rubbing Trent’s body trying to comfort him some. “If it’s too much, you can stop.” Trent just looked him in the eyes and started sinking down his shaft more after that comment. He was not going to stop, he wanted this as much, if not more, than his dad.

“Ahhhh, Fuck.” Trent moaned clamping his eyes shut. His face was beat red, as he sank another few inches down his dads monstrous pole. His ass hole stretched wide and tightly around the massive veiny shaft.

“Fuck yeah, boy. God, you’re doing so good.” Ben encouraged he leaned up kissing Trent on the lips. Trent kissed him back, he had tears running down his cheeks, as it felt like his dads cock was splitting him in two.

After getting adjusted a while longer, Trent began sinking down more and more. He was getting so deep, Bens cock began making a visible outline in Trent’s belly. The site of it drive Ben crazy. He had about 3/4 of his dads massive shaft deep inside him when he called it.

“I can’t take anymore dad, you’re so fucking big.” He said, the boy was slick with sweat.

“I can’t believe you took as much as you did, boy! So proud of you.” Ben said to him. He was too, he couldn’t believe his virgin son was handling as much as he was. Hearing his dad say that flipped a switch in Trent, his little dick had gone soft from the pain, but began pulsing to life.  He began lifting off Bens massive cock, he made it nearly all the way back up to his cock head before sinking back down to where he was, slowly. He continued doing this, fucking himself on his dads massive cock. Ben threw his head back, Trent’s tight grip on his shaft was incredible and like nothing he’d experienced before. “Oh, oh yeah… fuck yeah boy. Ride daddy’s dick.” Ben said encouraging him as Trent continued ridding.

“Ahhhh… fuck… Dad… so… fucking… huge.” Trent would moan out each time he sank back down, picking up his speed. The pain had subsided some, the pressure he was feeling was unreal. His insides were be stretched and rearranged from Bens massive tool. Trent rode Bens cock for a while before he couldn’t take it much longer. His legs were tired and his body was exhausted from taking that massive dick. “Fuck me daddy. I’m ready.” Trent moaned out. Ben grabbed him, supporting his legs so Trent could rest some. He began thrusting up and into his boy, slowly at first, then picking up speed and force. Feeling the force his dad was using, was starting to actually make Trent feel good. He could feel his prostate being stimulated. “Oh… oh… yeah….Ahh.. ahhhaha…. Fuck… Yesss… fuck… me… Daddy…” Trent moaned out as his dads massive cock thrusted in and out of him. The outline of his huge cock thrusting in and out could be seen in Trent’s belly as it bulged around him.

“Fuck boy… take that dick… fuck… daddy’s good boy… daddy’s little slut.”  Ben moaned as he continued fucking his boy. He too began to sweat. He grabbed a fist full of his boys hair on the top of his head, wrenching him down to him and kissing him passionately as he fucked him. The two moaned and grunted as they fucked like this. Ben couldn’t believe Trent’s tight little body could handle such a brutal fucking.

Ben grabbed trent tight and stood up, his cock still deep in his boys hole. Trent was just about face to face with Ben, but was folded with his legs up on His chest. Ben began to lift his boy off his dick, then setting him back down. He started this slowly at first, allowing trent to get used to the new position but began picking up speed and force.

Trent moaned out uncontrollably as his dad used his as a human fleshlight. Bouncing Trent’s small body up and down on his massive prick. He loved watching his dads face as he bit his lower lip and really got into the fuck. In this new position his prostate was getting constant pressure. His little cock continually oozed precum onto both of them.  Ben was driven into a complete sexual state. He’d never had a sexual experience this good in his life. Trent was taking his cock better than anyone had before and this was his first time. Both were now covered in a sheen of sweat and panting, Ben let his boy sink down on his cock as he caught his breath.

Ben turned around back to the couch, placing Trent on his back and getting on top of him, his dick never pulling out. Trent looped his arms under his knees and was folded like a pretzel. His ass hole stretched to its limits around Bens massive shaft. Ben looked down and took in the site, how good Trent’s small body looked with his massive cock stretching him out.

“C’mon dad. Give it to me. Fuck me.” Trent said, bringing Ben back. Ben gave a devilish grin down to his boy and began thrusting again. Watching as his huge cock drive deep inside his boy, and pulling back out. Trent’s belly still bulging when he went as deep as his boy could handle. Trent’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head as Ben picked up the pace. “Oh… ahhhh… ahha… fuck… mmmf… so… big… dad..” he moaned out.

“Fuck boy. You feel so fucking good. You look amazing with my cock deep in you.” Ben said continuing to fuck away. He was really getting into it now. Slamming harder into Trent. Trent loved looking up at his dads massive hairy frame. He felt like Bens muscles were pumped, and he looked bigger then he ever had before. Trent felt his orgasm getting to the point of no return, his poor prostate had been abused and taking a beating the entire fuck. Ben watched as Trent began to squirt his cum from his little cock.

Trent threw his head back moaning. “Yeah daddy. Oh fuck, you’re making me cum. Ahhh.” His cum spurted out and landing on his smooth abs, his little cock twitching as he ejaculated. Trent’s hole spasmed around his dads shaft. Ben wasn’t far behind his boy. Even though Trent was done climaxing, each thrust caused more watery cum to ooze out from his little pecker.

“Fuck boy, daddies so fucking close. You’re such a good little slut. Who would’ve thought my own boy would be my perfect little whore.” Ben grunted as he thrusted. His balls beginning to tighten up.

“Fuck yeah dad. Breed me, bury that same seed that made me deep in me.” Trent encouraged. The taboo thought off that alone threw Ben over the edge. His cock throbbed hard, expanding inside his boy. Trent moaned out at the feeling. Bens legs got shaky as he thrusted hard into his boy grunting and panting as his first rope of cum filled his boys insides.

“Fuck… Fuck… yeah… ahhh… take it son… oh fuck…” he moaned as his cock throbbed and deposited rope after rope deep inside trent. Trent could feel his dads warm load filling his insides. Ben was going to fill him to the brim with his seed. The two moaned and grunted as Ben rode out his orgasm. Trent could feel how full of cum his insides were.

Ben lay there staring at his boy after the most intense orgasm he’s ever had. His cum was fucked deep inside his son, his cock still lodged inside. He leaned down and kissed Trent, and the two began making out.

“That was amazing dad. Everything I’d ever hoped for.” Trent said as they broke their kiss.

“You’re telling me boy. You’re one hot little fuck.” He said smiling down. His cock was still inside Trent but beginning to go soft. Trent would be okay if Ben never pulled out of him. He loved feeling this full, but knew it was coming to an end. Ben began to slowly pull out his plump cock. As his cock head began to make its appearance, it left behind a loose slightly gaping hole where Trent’s tight virgin picker used to be. Cum began to ooze out of Trent’s spent hole. Luckily the couch was leather and clean up would be easy. Ben pushed trent up so his ass was in the air, inspecting the damage he’d done. “Fuck boy your hole is gaping.” Ben told him.

Trent’s eyes went wide as he reached a finger to his ass and felt the gape of his sensitive hole where his tight smooth pucker used to be. “Holy Fuck dad.” They both laughed a bit. Trent’s hole pulsed with his laughter, cum spewing from his spent hole as he did. Ben watched as trent flexed his hole, closing it and opening it back up. Ben leaned back down and kissed his boy one more time then got up, took his boots and jeans off completely and lifted his son up off the couch.

“What’d ya say we get cleaned up, and then we take a nap? I’m beat after that.” Ben suggested and Trent agreed. They reached the bathroom and Ben set trent down on the tile floor. Trent could barely stand, his legs felt so wobbly.  Cum was at a constant dribble out of his spent, used hole and was running down the inside of his legs at this point. Once the water was warm, Ben helped Trent walk into the shower and they began to clean each other.

The soap and water stung as trent washed his abused hole. Ben lathered up some soap and began massaging the suds into Trent’s shoulders and back. Trent loved the feeling of his dads powerful rough hands on him. Ben leaned down and kissed the top of Trent’s head. Trent twisted and the two exchanged a steamy kiss as Ben ran his soapy hand down his boys smooth chest and abs, pulling him tightly against his huge hairy body. Trent could feel his dads massive spent dick on his back, leading down to his ass.

Trent turned around, now face to face with his dad as they continued to make out as they cleaned each other. Bens soft massive prick pushed into Trent’s small little dick. With their size difference, the base of Bens cock started above Trent’s belly button, but hung low enough that their cock heads met. Trent looked down comparing his dads massive thick cock head to his, tiny one, then grabbed them holding them together. Ben looked down as Trent compared to his dick to his dads. He liked how he dwarfed his boys little dick. They didn’t say anything, but Trent smiled up and chuckled a bit as Ben smiled down watching him.

Once they were done cleaning up, they dried off and walked to Bens room. Trent was still uneasy and a bit wobbly walking but knew he had to. The two crashed down on the bed. Ben pulled Trent up against him as he spooned his boy. Trent willingly accepted this position as he pushed his body back against his dad.

“I love you dad.” Trent said.

“I love you too, son.” Ben responded before they both fell asleep together.

Ben had woken up first after a good, well needed, nap. He was still somewhat spooning Trent. Trent was somewhat on his side, somewhat on his stomach. His one leg straight out and the other bent as if in a fetal position. Ben ran his big strong hand down Trent’s smooth hairless backside, smiling as he watched his boy sleep. He got up out of bed and stretched. As he moved about the room, he got a view of Trent’s hole. It was no longer gaping, but clearly had been abused and no longer a tight virgin asshole. Bens cum was still leaking from him, dripping down his smooth taint and balls. Ben had always shot huge loads, but he might have shot his biggest so far inside Trent. He still couldn’t believe he fit his massive member up Trent’s tiny little entrance, taking Trent’s virginity.

Ben walked out of the room, deciding to let Trent sleep some more and rest up. He hopped on his laptop checking Facebook. He saw some updates from his brothers and suddenly a rush of anxiety hit him. How was he going to explain this, Trent, to everyone. Would they come out as father and son, or as lovers. He felt he had to tell his family he had a long lost son. But how would he explain fucking him? Bens mind was a wreck as he tried to figure this all out.

Meanwhile, after a while Trent finally woke up. He realized he was first alone in Bens bed. He started to move around, feeling his wet, sticky balls, taint and ass, which was covered in thick cum that was leaking out of him. Trent flashed back to just a few hours ago; the thought of his own father, breeding him with his massive cock. His little dick began throbbing to life at the memory as a huge smile emerged from his face. He climbed out of bed, and grabbed a towel to clean up some of the cum. He walked out into the living room and saw Ben on his laptop. Ben looked up and saw trent walking out to join him on the couch, both slyly grinning at each other.

“Hey, there he is.  How’s my little man feeling?” He asked. Trent climbed on the couch, the one they had just fucked on, and cuddled up against his dad.

“I’m good, really good actually. Sore though. How’re you feeling?” Trent asked. Ben leaned over and pecked him on the lips.

“I bet, you’re gonna need to heal up some before we do anything like that again. I’m doing okay, just kind of taking it all in ya’know?” Ben said smiling.

“Are you okay with everything that happened dad?” Trent asked a little worried.

“Yeah, Trent, that was incredible, I’m just not sure where we go from here. How do I introduce you? My son, my lover? This is uncharted territory.” Ben explained, but pulled his boy tightly into him with his arm that wrapped around him. Trent understood what he meant. He hadn’t thought that far ahead, himself.

“No one has to know, dad. We’ll keep us a secret. Anyhow, I still need a dad role in my life.” Trent said rubbing his head on Bens massive pec.

“Now that I’m here, I’m not going anywhere, bud.” Ben said back. The two leaned in and exchanged a quick passionate kiss. “This is gonna be hot gossip though. We need to be very careful. As soon as the news that a long lost father and son are reunited hits, everyone local is going to know us. And it’ll be even worse if news follows up after that the father and son are actually fucking!” Ben kinda joked. Trent understood what he was saying.

“Good point, we’ll be very careful.” Trent said comforting his dad. He watched as his dad scrolled threw his feed. Trent was surprised when a picture of a man much similar to Ben popup. “Whose that?” Trent asked.

“Ah, that’s my older brother, your uncle Tony.” Ben answered and clicked on his profile. Tony was clearly just as much a giant as his dad was, slightly lighter hair, and maybe just a bit beefier. Ben clicked on a picture of him with his family explaining them. Tony had a wife, Natalie, and two boys, Derrick and Collin. Derick was the older of the two, and was definitely a jock type taking after his dad. Collin was the younger, and was a year younger than Trent. Trent was astonished by how similar he Collin were. Collin was clearly a smaller guy like him, maybe even smaller. Both Tony’s sons had blonde hair.

Trent was pretty excited to learn about his family, and see he had cousins his own age too! Bill was Trent’s other uncle and the youngest brother of the three. He was a bit more reserved and didn’t have a Facebook. Ben explained he and his older brother had always been a bit closer. It wasn’t that he and Bill weren’t close, he and Tony had always just been two peas in a pod apparently.

Ben said he was excited for Trent to meet the family and that he’d fit right in. Trent snuggled up closer at the thought. Trent had a hand gently petting at the hair on his dads muscled stomach. Trent could feel his hole oozing a bit of cum still. His little dick going hard and caused Ben to chuckle a bit.

“You don’t have an off switch, do ya?” Ben joked at his boy.

“Not when you’re near me.” Trent responded looking into his dads eyes as they exchanged another kiss.

“I can get used to this boy.” Ben grunted as he flipped the boy on his back, passionately kissing him. Trent loved feeling the heavy weight and power of his dad on top of him as he eagerly kissed Ben back. Bens body hair tickled against Trent’s smooth frame as they made out, grinding their body’s against one another. Suddenly, Bens phone rang and broke the two of the sexual spell they had on one another. Ben leaned back to grab his phone, his now pulsing dick laying against his sons small hard 4 inches. He smiled looking at the view of his boy before answering the phone.

“Hey Tony, what’s up?” He answered, his brother calling as Trent began massaging Bens fat cock head. Tony had just called to catch up and asked what was new in his brothers life. “Man Tony, I’ve got news for you that you won’t believe!”

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Hope you enjoyed, thanks again. Stay tuned for chapter 4!