Part One. Something New.
By Zane Anserson
My son, Jack, has just turned 18. We've always been comfortable seeing each other naked. We walk around the house with no clothes or just in our underwear. Some evenings we'll have a cuddle in bed, watch a film then fall asleep. It's always been just me and him and my dad.
He likes to lay with me and wrap his arm around my big round belly and big muscular chest. I do like to feel my son's chunky fingers holding on to me and feeling my hairy body.
I'm a really big bulky muscular guy. I have a big thick round chest with thick long nipples. I've grown a big wide build with boulder shoulders and huge thick traps, biceps and triceps. A well built thick back with big muscular legs and a big round belly.
Jack came out to me recently as gay. He was worried I'd be disappointed but if anything I'm happy he knows who he is. I'm gay myself so I wasn't sure why he would think that. But I love him either way. Plus he's much happier now that he's told me he's gay.
When Jack was young he decided he wanted to be a personal trainer and a bodybuilder like me and dad are. Jack calls grandpa his ‘Pa. We helped him start training and eating right. Over the years of training myself and dad have continued to get big with Jack. It is great to have the three of us sharing the journey together.
I'm impressed by how fit and big he's become. His chunky abs are impressive and he's got a great body. Sometimes, I admire his body a little too much.
Recently our relationship changed on a more intimate level. But it's brought us together more. Some nights after we fall asleep I have woken up with a hard cock.
One night it was really late. I must have been having an erotic dream and when I woke up, the sheet was down around my knees with my giant thick cock rock hard. I apologised to my boy who was awake next to me. ‘Sorry son.’ I said. I was a little embarrassed. ‘It's ok dad,’ he replied. My 12 inch cock was solid. At ten inches in circumference it's excessively thick. I looked down at it for a moment wondering what to do. I was feeling horny and I caught my son looking too, but he turned away quickly. Part of me wanted to ask him to suck it. I’m guilty of fantasizing about my bodybuilder son more often lately. ‘It's ok dad,’ his voice broke through that moment of silence. I didn't say anything. I noticed his cock and it looked like it was getting hard and thick.
Then he said ‘your huge dad.’ He looked at me for a second. There was that look on his face as if he was asking. Or was I just imagining it..?
‘Yes, I… am… son.’ I stumbled over my words. Then I hesitated and pulled the sheet up over us, turned off the dimly lit lamp that was still on and I closed my eyes. I lay there for a while thinking how badly I just handled that. Then I eventually fell asleep.
A few nights passed and I kept waking up with a hard cock. My son was asleep so it was less embarrassing. I was having clear erotic dreams about fucking Jack. ‘Am I really that horny for my son,’ I asked myself. The dreams were intense. I dreamt I was fucking him and making him cum over my face.
One night I lay there. There was a dim glow from the night light in the hallway and some moonlight from the gap in the curtains. I watched Jack sleeping. The sheet was down around his waist. His abs were looking thicker and chunky lately and his chest is perfectly round. It made my cock hard and it started growing. He was starting to get more hairy on his chest too. I felt the urge to lick his big chunky thick nipples. I wanted to pull down the sheet to see his big thick cock. ‘What the fuck Clive,’ I thought to myself. I know he's a deep sleeper so I wouldn't wake him. I checked again. He's flat out on his back facing the ceiling. My fingers gripped the end of the sheet and I lifted it. His soft floppy cock is huge. I could see his thick bellend mushroom head underneath his foreskin. I dropped the sheet and I turned over. My cock was fully hard, so I started waking slowly. I imagined how long my son's cock could grow. Eight, ten, thirteen, fifteen inches? I was fantasizing now. I stopped waking before I started getting close to squirting my cum. I felt guilty but satisfied. I closed my eyes but I kept thinking that I needed to find a way to tell him something. Something I’ve kept from him for a very long time.
One night it all changed. My cock is too thick for any guy to get in their mouth with my big mushroom head that hangs over the shaft. I thought about the dream I was having before I was woken up. Jack was sitting on my belly and cumming over my face. I had the feeling of my cock getting close to squirting my giant load of spunk. It felt so real. I woke myself up by groaning. But, it was real. I was feeling something on my cock that pulled me out of the sleep. I opened my eyes and I looked down to find my son had the head of my cock in his mouth. ‘SON,’ I shouted. My cock got so hard that my mushroom head stretched his mouth open really wide and he couldn’t get it out. I hit the switch for the lamp and the room lit up. I could see the panic on his face. I pushed a finger into his mouth to help ease out my cock. When my cock was out he didn't stop apologising and was heading for the door. Without saying anything I got out of bed, ran around to his side and grabbed his arm. He tried to push past me so I wrapped my arms around him, lifted him up and sat him on the side of the bed. For that moment I held him with our naked bodies pushed together, my raging hard cock was pushed up against him and his fully hard cock was up against my belly. I didn't realise until I had thrown him onto the bed that his hard cock is almost as big as mine.
He stayed quiet and sat in silence on the edge of the bed. I stood up close to him. My cock was still raging hard from him sucking it. I stood up close to his face and my long monster cock was near his lips. I quickly stepped back and looked down at him. ‘Fuck,’ I thought… His cock was fully erect. It is a fucking monster. It was a long few seconds of silence, but we needed to compose ourselves. Then I eventually spoke. ‘How long have you been playing with my cock?’ I said sternly. ‘A few nights,’ he sounded like he was about to cry. ‘Why?’ I said in an angry tone. Silence… ‘WHY?’ I shouted really loudly. ‘I wanted to know what it was like.’ His eyes had started to fill up. I had an angry look on my face. I know that look scares him.
‘Do you know what you are doing?’ I shouted again. He nodded. My body was so tensed up at this point, so I took a few breaths, sat next to him and composed myself. I sat there for a minute before saying anything. Both our cocks are hard, thick, long and upright. They clearly needed milking. ‘What did you think could happen?’ I asked. He shrugged his shoulders.
I didn't know whether to slap him or send him to his room or ground him for life. I gripped his jaw and made him look at me. ‘Tell me where you think this could have gone boy,’ I demanded. ‘Fun,’ he answered in a quiet soft tone.
‘Fucking each other son?’ I asked. ‘Maybe,’ he quietly replied.
‘Why? What is it about me?’ I demanded to know.
‘You're a huge muscular dad. I want to know what it's like to have you inside me.’ he said.
I was taken back by all that. My son just admitted that he wants his dad to fuck him… I let go of his jaw then I stood up. ‘Take it boy,’ I said as I pointed to my raging cock.
He looked confused.
‘Go on,’ I demanded. My son wrapped a hand around the shaft of my cock. His fingers couldn't meet because it’s so thick. My foreskin was already pulled back exposing the monster mushroom bellend. Then he wrapped his other hand around my even bigger mushroom head that hangs over my shaft by over an inch.
For a moment it felt so good to have my son's hand gripping my cock.
I took a breath. Then said, ‘You see how thick it is? Barely any guys are able to take this up their asses,’ I continued.
You want that up your FUCKING ASS HOLE SON?’ I angrily said as I pushed his hands away from holding onto my cock.
He nodded.
I paused for a moment, Oh fuck, I wasn't expecting that answer either, I thought to myself. I was expecting him to say no. All I could do was stand there for a moment.
I took a step back from him and I looked at him for a minute. He couldn’t look at me. I sat on the bed up against the pillows and headboard. I didn’t talk to him. I just reached my left hand out to tell him to come to me. He climbed over the bed and kneeled on my legs facing me. He leaned forward and we wrapped our arms around each other for a hug.
Our cocks were hard and upright, pushed together between our bellies. At that moment it felt so arousing.
I was so fucking annoyed but so fucking horny. Now I was feeling a sense of guilt, even though I haven’t done anything to lead him on. ‘I should be grounding you for life,’ I calmly said. I needed to relax. ‘What were you thinking of doing while I was sleeping son? Please be honest,’ I asked. ‘Sucking your cock dad,’ he replied. ‘Would you have made me cum?’ I asked. ‘I don’t know,’ he said. I asked ‘Did you not think that I would wake up?’ ‘No, umm I don't know,’ he replied. ‘Do you know what would happen if anyone finds out son?’ ‘Yeah I do, dad, I know what would happen. But we've always been able to trust each other,’ he made a good point there.
I may have been thinking with my cock but I wanted to make my son happy. ‘You really want sex with me son?’ I asked. ‘Yes dad.’ He seemed so sure.
‘Ok son… I don't want it to be just sex. I want it to be making love to each other. Like special dad and son love.’ I needed him to know that. ‘You mean like boyfriends?’ ‘Yes, I'm still your father, but I want to make love to you like lovers do my boy.’ I said. ‘I can do that dad, I want to dad. I want to make love to you.’ he softly said.
I put my hand on the back of his head and pushed his face onto my really hairy chest. I was now pushing him further across that line he already crossed. Was I feeding my own sexual fantasy with my own son or was I just giving him what he wants?
I felt his tongue licking my chest, so I let go of his head then he licked my chest all over. He ran his tongue around the top and sides then around the bottom of each pec. His tongue slid up between them, wetting my really thick fur all over. Around again and then up and down. As he went over my nipples I felt a rush of pleasure. My nipples grew hard and erect. We could see them growing. I love the feeling of my nipples getting hard and the feeling made my cock harder again. It was still upright pushed between my fat round belly and my boy’s chunky abs. It was up against his cock. I felt like I could cum soon and I felt my son’s cock getting harder and longer next to mine.
He started moving up and down, belly against belly and our cocks were slowly being worked.
Then I guided his lips to my right nipple.
I felt his lips wrap around my long thick chunky erect nipple, then he started to suck like he was sucking for milk. Fuck, my boy knows how to suck nipples, I thought to myself.
‘Good boy, that's my son. Breast feed on dad,’ I said to him in my deep horny voice. I heard a muffled ‘Yes sir,’ with my tit in his mouth. He could see how much I was enjoying this so he kept going for a while. There was a sense of excitement having my own son suck on my nipples. My beautiful gay boy I made. ‘Now I can feed him daddy spunk,’ I thought to myself. At this point I decided to embrace this and give him what he wants and I can do what I've been fantasizing over. He placed his hands on the sides of my belly to hold onto me and I just watched him suck my nipples and slide his body up and down mine to work our cocks between our bellies. I lay back more, growling from the feeling. He went as hard as he could on both titties and that was the best I've ever felt. No other boy has sucked as good as my son is sucking titties right now. I felt like my tits should be pumping out milk. He took his time on each one before moving back to the other. After a few minutes I felt like I was going to spunk. My cock started pulsing and became more swole. I started grunting. Then my cock pumped out four big squirts of precum.
‘Oh dad,’ Jack said with the sound of immense pleasure in his tone. He leaned back, our cocks were covered in my precum. ‘It's just precum my boy,’ I told him. ‘I got a load more inside my balls for you.’
‘Oh dad, that's hot. Cum between our bellies and cocks,’ he said with so much excitement in his eyes.
We could see how much my titties had expanded after being sucked on so hard.
‘I do love your bigger belly dad,’ he said with a smile. ‘Yeah my boy,’ I said. ‘You like that don't you.’
‘I love it dad. Keep making it bigger,’ he demanded.’
‘How big do you want my belly?’ I asked.
'I want it huge dad and your chest. I want your whole body as huge as you can get it,’ he replied in a deeper horny voice.
‘OK son,’ I said. ‘I’ll get a bigger belly.’ ‘On our bulks, me, you and ‘Pa. We’ve made great progress. I’ve grown this belly for you son, because I know you like it,’ I continued. ‘I love our time together dad.’ He quietly said.
He sat upright and leaned back a little, then I took hold of his solid hard cock that was wet with my cum. It was huge for a teenager and just like mine. I pulled back his foreskin and a big chunky bell end head burst out. ‘Fuck son, your cock is huge.’ I quietly said. He tensed his cock more and the thickness expanded. I started wanking him. We didn't say anything for a while. ‘Like father, like son dad,’ he eventually said. As I worked my hands around his cock I rubbed my cum all around and over his huge mushroom head. I watched as he got off on the feeling.
He was grunting like I do, as I worked his long thick ten inch cock. He was still on his knees and he kept his hands on my big round belly as I wanked his cock. I felt a sense of high feeling his massive shaft and his mushroom bellend. At that moment I wanted it inside me.
‘Dad… Will… you, umm, fuck me?’ I heard his hesitation.
‘You really want it my boy?’ I asked. I had the daddy deep voice now. I wanted to pound my son.
‘Please dad. Let me sit on your cock,’ he was begging.
I nodded and pointed to the bedside table. He pulled out the bottle of lube and quickly lubed up my cock. ‘My hole is already lubed dad,’ he said.
‘Why son?’ I asked. ‘Because I was going to play with my dildos,’ he replied. I smiled and held my cock for my son to sit on. Gripping my cock hard, I tensed as hard as I could and my mushroom head expanded. I realised I was so horny for my son's ass hole now more than ever. I've been wanting to feel his muscles. I wanted to stretch his hole wide open and make him yell. He has the most perfect peachy round bubble butt any boy could have.
‘Ok son, ride your dad's cock,’ I demanded in a deep horny tone.
I wasn't sure if he would be able to take a cock as thick as mine, especially the length. He squeezed my belly with both hands as he slid my cock into his bubble butt hole. I let out a growl as he went down. Jack also let out a groan as my mushroom head pulled apart the entrance to his hole. As my mushroom head went in, I felt his hole swallow it up, sealing around it. It sucked in my mushroom head like an alien sealing in my cock ready to milk my balls. He stopped there for a moment and let out a big roar.
‘Fuck me dad with your monster,’ he slowly said in a deep voice as he was trying to breathe.
He took a grip of my long thick nipples that were erect and he started riding. Sliding my cock to the edge of his hole and then going down deeper each time. I could feel my big thick bellend head pulling apart his hole.
He sat all the way down and went for it. We were grunting with each bounce. I thought to myself, if I get him on his back I could take control and bang him so hard I'd have him screaming. But I wanted to let him have this moment. Now I really was fantasizing over dominating my son. His bulky muscular body is enough to get any dad turned on. It wasn’t a fantasy now, it was real.
He surprised me by taking my raw cock so well. Condoms don't fit my monster cock, but I wanted him to feel his dad's raw mushroom bellend split open his ass hole. I wanted to feel what it's like being inside my own boy. I've always admired his perfect round peachy bubble butt, catching a look each time he bent over. Hearing him grunt like me was a turn on. I fucked my son's hole for as long as he wanted. He kept going, bouncing really hard on my cock. Pulling apart his hole with my giant thick dad cock felt so good. Listening to him grunt, pant, moan made my cock stay hard. I loved the feeling of his big long cock and big balls bouncing on my belly.
He was really going for it. ‘Fuck yeah my son.’ I started talking to him in a firm, demanding voice. ‘Fucking ride your dad's giant cock,’ I shouted. It felt beautiful to have my cock up my son’s ass hole, feeling the inside of him.
‘Take it boy, you dirty fuckin bastard. Show me you ass hole can take the abuse you little fucking whore.’
‘Fuck yeah dad.’ He shouted and started slapping my fat belly and I was getting off on that. I had that dominant look on my face. I took his jaw and slapped his face. His cock was bouncing, bellend slapping my hairy belly.
‘Fuck yeah dad, slap me more.’ He was begging for it. I kept slapping his face a few times and he was slapping my belly and thumping my chest with his fist. It was a feeling that got me aroused. I slid myself down further so I was laying down now and I could thrust my hips up to make him bounce higher. He was bouncing higher and panting and grunting like a fucking gorilla just as I was. I loved those dirty sounds.
The bed was rocking, we both sounded like beasts. I was fucking my own son and we were bouncing off the bed. He was riding me like a fucking animal holding my tits with my cock slamming deep into his body. After some time I was getting close to spunking.
‘I'm going to cum soon,’ I said as I was panting.
Jack: ‘Can I have it dad?’
Dad: ‘’Where?’
Jack: ‘Over my face.’
‘You're a hungry dirty bastard boy,’ I said in my low daddy voice.
I slowed to a stop, lifted his ass off my cock. He sat on the bed, I kneeled over him, I held my cock for him and I let him work my dick. He held onto my thick muscular thighs and was rubbing his hands around feeling my big muscles.
‘Oh fuck yeah son. Good boy. Make love to my cock.’ I ordered in a demanding tone.
‘I love it when you call me son when having sex dad,’ he said with such passion in his voice.
‘Fuck yeah you dirty fucking whore boy. I get off on you calling me dad,’ I told him.
Then my body tensed up, I flexed my whole body and I let out a roar as I started pumping out my creamy dad spunk, dumping my huge squirts onto my son's face. He had his mouth wide open to taste my cum. I realised my son really loves cock and cum.
Squirt after squirt, so much cum running down my boy's face and onto his nice big round hairy muscle chest and his thick chunky titties were erect like mine. Cum running down between his chunky abs on his smooth belly. I could just imagine him with an even thicker bulging six pack of abs like his ‘Pa if he works hard enough. He leaned back resting on one elbow and I aimed my cock at his chest. Squirt after squirt of my daddy cum kept coming. My son was covered in my spunk and it kept coming. I slid forward and pushed my cock into his mouth forcing him to eat my cum again. He was swallowing as much as he could but it was dripping out of his mouth running down his face. I finally finished cumming after around twenty five big squirts. I pulled my mushroom head away from his mouth and the cum was hanging between his lips and my cock. He ran his lips along my shaft then worked my cum over my cock. My veins were bulging along my shaft. My son just ate my cum. His face was covered in my spunk and it was beautiful.
I fell to the bed and laid on my back now my balls were emptied. I cum around five times the amount of average guys.
Jack kneeled over my chest and rested his ass on my fat belly.
I grabbed his cock and worked it. As I was working his cock he was making horny grunts. I realised just how big his balls are now that I have hold of them. I breathed in to make my belly look even bigger for him. ‘Fuck yeah dad,’ he shouted. He tensed and flexed his whole body. Then he dumped a huge load of cum on me. He squirted thick white cream over my chest, thick black beard and face and even the headboard. He squirted as much as I did. I loved the feel of my son's cum all over my body. It was fucking hot. There was so much excitement fucking my own son and making him cum.
Once his balls were emptied he slapped his hand in his cum and rubbed it over my chest.
I laid there and let him rub his cum around my chest, belly and he even worked his cum over my titties.
He started licking his spunk off my face and eating it. I got off on the feeling of his tongue on my body so I let him do anything he wanted.
‘Dad, I love your monster chest he said with cum drippy out of his mouth. It's so big and solid. I love how your big fat round belly is bigger than your giant chest,’ he said.
‘I want to make you big like me son.’ I replied. ‘Fuck yeah dad, make me as massive as you want me,’ he said loudly with much excitement.
Dad: ‘Good boy.’ I want to build you up.
Jack: ‘Yeah dad?’
Dad: ‘Yes my son.’
Jack: ‘How big?
Dad: ‘Like your Pa.’
Jack: ‘Oh fuck yeah dad. I wanna be huge like him.’
‘I'm going to make you how I want you son.’ I demanded.
I saw the big smile on his face.
He then laid alongside me, wrapped our cum covered hands around each other. As I held him, he continued to suck my nipple for as long as he wanted. Cum squishing between our bodies. I knew that this was the part where I needed to tell him about his grandpa, but I didn't have the words just yet and I wanted to enjoy this, that was just about us right here, right now.
‘Wanna do this again son?’ I asked.
‘Yes dad,’ he said with excitement.
‘Anything you want my boy,’ I confirmed.
‘Yeah son. Muscle worship and love making,’ I continued.
‘Making love to you daddy would be so good,’ he said with a big smile still on his face.
‘Whenever you want it son, I'll give it to you,’ I confirmed.
‘Same dad, whenever you want me just take me,’ he demanded.
‘Oh, I will son,’ I said as I rolled him onto his back, got on top and started kissing him.
