I was sound asleep when he got into my bed in the middle of the night. I woke up when I felt his body on top of mine. He was heavy, and at first it made me uncomfortable, but I smiled when I opened my eyes and saw his face. He smiled back at me with his sexy smile. His five o'clock shadow covering his square jaw line, his insanely green eyes and his perfect wavy dark brown hair made me smile, not only with appreciation of his rugged beauty, but with anticipation.
When he saw me smile, he wasted no time. He started kissing me deeply, his lips firmly pressed against mine and his tongue invading my mouth. I eagerly kissed back, and while we made out, he started thrusting his hips against my body, letting me feel his huge meat.
After a while of this, we parted lips, and he moved down my body, first kissing my neck, then my hard smooth pecks, my nipples, licking my hard abs, and finally engulfing my throbbing pink 9" penis in his mouth. Even though this had happened many times before, I couldn't get used to the idea of this 36 year old guy laying on my bed, sucking my 18 ear old dick. And he was the best at it, too.
He expertly sucked my young cock, all the while playing with my balls with one hand. After a few minutes, he switched, taking my balls in his mouth while he jerked me off. I was close to cumming, and he must have felt it, because he released both my penis and balls.
Then he grabbed me by the back of my thighs and pushed my legs up to my chest. I grabbed them and held them there, and he placed his hands on either sides of my ass and dove into my hole tongue first.
Just as skillfully as he had sucked my dick he tongued my hole, making me whimper, but even though I was trying not to make any noise, I couldn't help but gasp when he pushed one of his thick fingers in. I was a little loud, and he pulled his face back enough from my ass to gesture with his finger for me to be quiet.
I obeyed, and when he pushed a second finger in, I bit my lip to keep from moaning. He was so good at stretching me with his tongue and fingers we didn't need any lube. He got up on his knees, and after spitting on his cock to make sure it was slick, he placed his huge mushroom head on my ass and started pushing in. After the head popped in, he leaned forward, resting his hands on either sides of me for support. He started pushing in inch by wonderfully thick inch, and at first it hurt a little, but after all his 11 inches were inside me, he paused a little and let me get used to it.
About a minute later, all the pain was gone, and I squeezed my ass, indicating him to start fucking me. He got the hint and slowly started pulling out. When he was almost completely out, he pushed back in a little quicker, and it started feeling good. He pulled back almost entirely again and then pushed back in. He did it again and again, and as he quickly picked up pace, the initial discomfort turned into sheer pleasure.
His thrust became faster and faster, and harder and harder, and I could feel his giant juicy balls slapping against the back of my ass. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, causing him to enter me deeper, intensifying both our pleasures.
I grabbed hold of his arms, and I felt his biceps bulging and flexing along with the rest of his body. I then moved my hands to his broad shoulders, manly and big like the rest of him, and then to his back, and down to his ass. I grabbed hold of his hard meaty buns and squeezed. Never in my life had I seen such a perfect butt as this one. It was perfect; big and meaty, but not too much, and the perfect combination of fat and muscle.
While he was fucking me hard and I was wrapped around him, we were looking straight in each others eyes. I could see the sweat in his forehead, and he was staring intently at my face, watching the pleasure he was giving me.
We had been in this position for a while, when he grabbed me, still wrapped around him, picked me up into the air, laid back on the bed, leaving me on top of him.
I knew what he wanted, so I sat up, secured my feet at the sides of his hips, and started bouncing up and down on his cock.
I watched him close his eyes and throw his head back, the biggest grin on his face as I rode him. He was so handsome. His chest was big, muscular and full of light brown hair, and his abs were amazingly defined, ending in a tight narrow waist in a V shape leading to his beautiful uncut penis inside my ass.
I leaned forward, put my hands on his strong chest, and started bouncing faster and faster, pulling at his cock.
This obviously made him even hotter, cause he again took me in his arms, and without pulling out, turn me around and switched us into doggy-style position.
He grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto his cock in time with his thrusts, ramming into me harder than ever, grunting loudly all the while.
Up to this point I had been moaning quietly, but I couldn't help it anymore and started almost screaming, "Oh, yeah!!! Fuck me daddy, oh yeah dad, FUCK ME!!!"
(Yes, it was my father fucking me.)
He thrust so hard against my ass I put my hands on the headboard in front of me for balance. Both my dad and I were loudly grunting and moaning, and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.
After a few minutes of the roughest, and best, fuck my dad had ever given me, he suddenly slammed his hips all the way in and stayed there, sending rope after rope of cum up inside my rectum. He filled me up so much it spilled out of my tight filled ass and down my balls.
Feeling my dad cum in my ass, completely filling me, I shot my load all over my bed, screaming and cursing at the top of my lungs.
When my penis was finally drained, he pulled out and laid on the bed next to me.
I quickly went to him and sucked his dick clean of his cum and my ass juices. When I left his clean and dry, I went up to his face and we kissed passionately for a few minutes.
After that, I laid next to him and rested my head on his heaving chest.
"Thank you son," he said. "That was amazing."
"Thank YOU dad," I replied. "You're the best."
After a few minutes, when we both came down our sexual high, I started thinking.
"Dad," I said. "What if mom heard us? We were pretty loud."
"Don't worry about it, son. I put one of those special sleeping pills in her drink a few hours ago. An earthquake would wake her up."
"Good," I said with a grin and straddled him again. "Then we can go another round."