For the past two weeks, I had not even jacked off. That’s rare for me. I usually like to get myself off any chance I get. Just seeing my cock makes me want to stroke it. It’s smooth, long medium thick with a nice head to it. Big balls hanging low. I love stroking my cock in front of a mirror to see myself get off. Sometimes I’ll catch the sticky white cum in my hand and give myself a taste of my own juices. Well, more of a gulp than a taste. I love my cum.
I’ve always wished I could suck my own cock. I’m still working on that project. I’ve seen it done. I’ve just never been able to do it myself. Sucking your own cock must be a feeling like no other. Making love to your cock with your mouth. Especially if you could deep throat it. If I could get my mouth around the head of my cock, I’d probably be giving myself blowjobs ten times a day. I’d be good at it, too. I know how to suck a dick. Hell, I’d consider giving up men and women, if I could suck my own cock.
But I digress.
I was going back home from college to enjoy the holidays with my family. Since my aunt and uncle were staying with my parents, I couldn’t stay at my parent’s home. Not enough room for all of us. I booked a room at a newer Hilton hotel not far from my mom and dad’s home. Being back in my small hometown where most people knew me, I knew I wasn’t going to get any action over the holidays (not even with my incestuous father). But I figured I’d watch some gay porn on my laptop (hopefully daddy or incest porn) and I’d just play with my cock for a few days. Fucking my ass works pretty well too. Goddamn, I wish I could suck my own cock. Did I already mention that?
I parked my car out in front of the hotel and took my bags to the front desk to check in. A cute girl named Rachel greeted me and checked me into a room on the 5th floor.
“Mr. Stevens, I saw that you live here locally. We didn’t have the room type you booked. So, I upgraded you to a suite -- if that’s okay with you.”
“Well, Rachel, I don’t need a suite for just myself, but you don’t have to ask me twice. Sure, a suite sounds great.”
“Just leave your bags here and I’ll have Levi, one of our bellhops, bring them up to your room in a few minutes.”
“Okay, thanks Rachel. I’ve only got twenties. Could you give me some fives so I can tip Levi when he comes up?”
I could have carried my own bags up to my room, but I know staff at hotels can always use the tip money they get. I needed to make a few calls and I could make those while waiting for my bags to be delivered. Levi? I wondered what he looked like. Well, to be honest, what I really wondered was how old he was and if by chance he liked cock.
It was less than 10 minutes before there was a knock on my door. I got up off the bed and went to open it. In front of me was a dream. A true hottie. I found out later he was nineteen, but he didn’t look a day over sixteen. Either way, he was cute as fuck. Sexy, too.
“Hi, I’m Levi. Rachel asked me to bring your bags up. Where would you like me to put them Mr. Stevens?”
I couldn’t take my eyes off of this teen. His long, thick, black hair, his pretty face, his long legs running up to his perfect ass. His ass filled his jeans beautifully. When looking at his nicely trimmed hair, I wondered if his pubic hair was long, black, and thick, too. I’d love to put my face in it – if he wasn’t already shaved down there.
“Uh, you can just put them on the bed in the bedroom suite in there. I’ll hang my clothes and stuff and move the bags into the closet later.”
Speaking of closets, I wondered if he was in or out of one. I was hoping he was out…and way out. Probably not. Dammit.
My cock wanted to tell him to put himself on the bed instead of my bags. Naked. With his ass in the air so I could give him a good rim job with my tongue before I fucked that perfect ass. But my brain told me the authorities might object, if he really was sixteen like I thought he was.
“Anything else I can do for you Mr. Stevens before I go?”
“No, no Levi. That’s good.” I handed him two fives as I didn’t think one was enough after he gave me a hard on just by showing up. I didn’t know what I was going to do with the bulge in my pants when he left. But I had a pretty good idea. Man, I wish I could suck my own cock! Have I mentioned that before?
As he took the fives from my hand, he said, “Are you SURE there isn’t anything else I can do for you, Mr. Stevens? Anything at all? I want to make sure you have a pleasant stay here.”
The way he held my hands and the way he looked into my eyes…I wondered, is this kid making a pass at me?
Fuck, I didn’t care what he was doing. Well, actually I did, but I didn’t want to spend the holidays in jail after molesting some teenager who I thought might like guys…but actually didn’t.
“No, really Levi, I’m good. I’ll be here for a few days. If you see me, you can call me Mark instead of Mr. Stevens. Other than that I’m set.”
“Well, if I see you around this weekend, I’ll be sure to call you Mark. I usually call guests Mr. or Mrs. because that’s how my parents raised me. You aren’t much older than I am, but I still like to be respectful.
Anyway, if there is ANYTHING I can do for you while you’re here, just call and ask for Levi. I mean ANYTHING Mark. I’d love to be of service to you any way I can.”
He emphasized ANYTHING in a way I’ll never forget. Mother fuck. I was getting rock hard. Again.
As soon as the door was closed, I took off my pants and underwear as if they were on fire. I had to get my cock free before it pressed any harder against my zipper. As soon as my Jockeys were on the floor, I felt a tremendous relief. I had to get myself off after getting turned on by this teenager. I ran to the full-length mirror with my cock in my hand squeezing it. Not to squeeze the juices out, but to keep the cum in as long as I could. Damn, it felt great. I jacked off while looking at my ass and cock in the mirror, imagining what Levi looked like naked. And what it would be like to be sucking his cock and fucking his ass. Obviously it didn’t take long to lose my load. I caught as much of it as I could. I put my cum in my mouth. When you don’t jack off for two weeks, you can build up a lot of cum. And I did. I loved every drop of it going down my throat. And wishing I had some of Levi’s cum to go with it.
The shower came next to clean up the cum splattered all over my body. Face, lips, still dripping all the way down my legs. The hot water felt good, but touching myself was even better. I fondled my cock and balls and put two fingers in my ass. I love fucking my ass. My own pussy. I prefer using a thrusting, vibrating dildo to reach deep into my cunt, but my fingers always work in a pinch.
I slept well that first night. The next morning on my way to see my family, I found out that Levi was nineteen. I still didn’t know if he liked men, but his “ANYTHING I CAN DO FOR YOU?” comment gave me hope. Lots of hope.
I went over to my parent’s home the next morning. Seeing my Dad and his rugged good looks, but knowing I couldn’t have him with all the relatives around, made me think about Levi even more. Before I left my parent’s home, I was able to share an intimate kiss with my dad in the basement before my uncle came down to talk to us. I wish I could have spent more time with my Dad. I had enough time to fondle his ass for a brief moment. It wasn’t enough. I needed cock that day. Daddy cock. Teen cock. Family cock. Bellhop cock. Levi cock. It didn’t matter as long as it was long and hard. And full of cum. I was in heat and I needed some man sex.
When I got back to the hotel, I looked for Levi, but I didn’t see him. So, I went up to my room and jacked off again while standing in front of the mirror. Goddamn, I really like looking at my ass in the mirror. Who wouldn't want to fuck that? I shot a load all over the bathroom floor. I ate more of my own cum. Fuck it tasted good. Then I showered, trimmed around my cock and balls some more, and got ready for bed. I like shaving smooth around my cock, balls, and ass just in case I get lucky enough to get a rimming.
About that time, my bedside phone rang. It was Levi.
“Hi, Mark. This is Levi. I’m getting ready to go off shift for the weekend and I thought I’d check to make sure you don’t need anything before I go. I want to make sure your stay with us is a good one. Anything I can do for you Mark?”
Holy fuck. He didn’t say if “we” can do anything for you. He said, can “I” do anything for you. He’s practically begging to come up to my room to be fucked. Or to fuck me. Or both. Am I dreaming? This teenage doll wants me as much as I want him. Right? Or is that just my dick trying to convince me?
I lied to him. “Well, Levi, it’s not a big deal, but my TV remote isn’t working very well. Probably the batteries are going dead. Anyone down there that could come up and check it out and maybe bring some fresh batteries?”
“On my way sir, I mean Mark. I’ll be right up.” The excitement in his voice excited me.
I was still not completely dry from my shower and all I had on was a large bath towel covering my ass, cock, and balls. My body was creamy white, smooth with a slight tan. Smooth all the way from my neck down to my toes, except for a small patch of blonde hair above my shaft.
I dimmed the lights, but not too much. I left the door slightly ajar so that Levi could come in without knocking. I kept the towel wrapped tightly around my body just in case I misunderstood his intentions. If he wasn’t coming for sex, a man in a towel in a hotel room wouldn’t be totally out of place.
As soon as he pushed the door open, I saw the desire and hunger for cock in his eyes. His hunger for me, too. It was the look of a teen boy looking for sex. Gay sex. Sex with me. He closed the door, walked over to me and said, “Do you want to kiss me, Mark?”
Hell yes, I did. I pressed my lips hard into his. He put his tongue in my mouth, removed my towel, and grabbed my pulsating cock with his hand. He continued to kiss me while fondling my erection. And I do mean erection. I was rock hard and throbbing for this kid. I thought I was going to cum just by the touch of his hand on my cock. As he reached around to put his hand on my ass, he said, “I didn’t think you were ever going to call me Mark. I thought the way you looked at me the first night you might be interested. But you never called.”
“Levi, I wanted to get in your pants the first time I saw you. But I was afraid you were too young, or too straight to take a chance. Once the lady at the front desk told me you were nineteen, getting you in bed is all I’ve thought about. You turned me on from the first minute I saw you. All I’ve thought about is seeing your naked body. Wanting to see your cock...and getting your cock in me.”
Levi stopped kissing me and went down to his knees to suck my cock. He started by licking my balls. He ran his lips up and down the outside of my shaft for a minute or so. Then he moved up to take the head of my cock in his mouth. Before I could enjoy the touch of this teen on the knob of my cock, he went down to take all of it into his mouth. And as far into his throat as he could get it. He got most of it in and didn’t gag once. The feeling of this teen's mouth on my cock was electric. Okay, this boy has done this before. He’s good. I love him already. I hope he stays all night.
I ran my fingers through his long, jet black hair while he continued to suck me and fondle my ass. His young hands on my ass…well, I loved how he firmly massaged and gripped both cheeks while sucking my cock. I held his head tight against my body so that my cock didn’t lose its place in his mouth. But it wasn’t necessary because Levi’s mouth wasn’t letting go of my cock. Not until he finished what he had started. He was moaning more than I was and it was my cock getting sucked. Not his. Obviously, sucking cock was something he loved to do and had done to and for many other guys. He’d be great at a gang bang glory hole servicing a line of guys. You can tell he loved sucking cock that much. I’m sure he wanted my cum in his throat the way he was eating my cock. But I wanted my cum filling this boy’s pussy before filling his mouth.
I pulled my cock out of his mouth over his moaning objections. I had to pull his hands away from my ass. I went down to my knees to kiss him on his lips. To get a taste of my own cum that had leaked out of his lips and mouth. Kissing a guy who has your cum in his mouth and on his lips…well it’s a special sensation. Especially, with a young teen like Levi.
After spending some time to clean my cum from his lips and mouth, I went down to give him a blowjob he’d never forget. I pushed him flat on the floor and spread his legs wide so I could have full access to his cock, balls, and ass. He was completely smooth down there. I don’t know if that was natural, or if he shaved. But it looked good either way. God, I couldn’t wait to start eating his dick. Before I started sucking his cock and balls, I licked his ass to get him ready for what would surely come after I sucked him dry. I don’t think he’d ever been rimmed before…at least going by the moaning and groaning I heard. I knew that I wasn’t going to let him forget the rimming I was about to give him.
“Oh yeah Mark. That feels great. Oooh, fuck so good, Mark. Make love to me, Mark.”
I picked him up in my arms and carried him into the bedroom suite. His body was soft and smooth, but firm too. We kissed all the way to the bedroom. Carrying him to the bed, knowing my dick would soon be in his ass, was keeping me rock hard. Even though we’d only just met the night before, he said, “I love you Mark.” I thought I was going to cum when he said that.
I turned him over onto his stomach so that I could give him the rimming he deserved. His legs were perfect. Lean, strong, fit. His ass was the same. I couldn’t wait to go down to eat his cunt. And I didn’t. I pulled him up to a kneeling position. I spread his legs and ass cheeks as wide as I could. God, he looked like a virgin girl, except for his cock and balls hanging low. So innocent. I moved my face down to his ass and stuck my tongue out as far as I could so that I could rim him as deep as possible. For his pleasure, sure. But more for mine. I love kissing a man’s ass and putting my tongue in his cunt as far as I can. He loved it. He was moaning and saying how much he loved me. It was a tremendous feeling between us as I fucked his ass with my tongue. I reached around and under to stroke his cock and balls at the same time. God, he was big. I wanted him in me sometime that night.
Suddenly, he stopped me. He pushed me away from his ass. The ass I had my tongue deep inside. He turned to look at me. To say something in the middle of our fuck.
“Mark, all my life I wanted to be with someone like you. Someone older. I’ve wanted to make love to an older man who could teach me. I don’t want to offend you with my taboos, but I’ve always wanted to be with my own father. Sexually. But I never could. It’s a desire that my dad would never tolerate. I know it’s weird and we’re close in age, but can I call you dad while we make love?”
Holding this beautiful teen in my arms and knowing of my lust for my own father, I didn’t know exactly what to say.
“Levi, sure you can. If that turns you on. Tonight let’s make love as father and son. I’ll let you call me Dad if that makes you happy. I love you.” I kissed him gently as if I was his dad.
“I love you too, Dad. I want to give myself to you. My whole body, Dad. I want your cock deep inside me. I want to feel your cock rape my ass Dad. I want you to fill me with your cum. Please Dad, please do that to me. Please fuck my ass. I need it Dad. I need you Dad.”
I turned him over, pulled his ass up to my face again and looked at his sexy pink hole. Again, I buried my tongue deep into his pussy. I spread his ass cheeks with my hands as wide as I could. I wanted to bury my tongue even deeper into this boy. I wanted him as wet as possible. He loved it. I loved it too. My cock was so hard that I could not wait any longer. I got him as wet as I could with my tongue and lips. Then I mounted him doggy style. I was fucking him like a dog in heat. I pressed my cock head hard against his hole. He begged me to shove it in – even if it hurt. And so I did. As my erection shoved into his ass with one hard thrust, he screamed. But not in pain. He loved it. For me, the sensation of my cock filling his ass with one push was draining. I thought I was going to cum before we even got started. I stopped moving long enough to hold my cum. I did not want to end this boy love before I had time to enjoy him fully. Finally, we started again. Pumping in and out of each other. Each time I pushed my cock into him, he pushed his ass back towards me to meet my thrusts.
His ass looked so perfect as I looked down to see my throbbing cock slide in and out of him. My stiff cock sliding along the inside of his cunt with each in-and-out thrust only made my cock harder. I kept stroking his cock the best I could, but he wasn’t going to need a hand job to get off. He was too turned on to need more than my cock in his ass. We would stop to kiss from time to time. He would turn his head back towards me and beg for another kiss. I was in heaven.
Finally, neither one of us could hold our lust any longer.
“Dad, I’m going to cum. Please come with me Dad.”
I gave his ass three more deep pushes with my cock before I had to let myself go.
“I’m cumming son! I’m cumming! OH FUCK! OH FUUUUUCK!! Cum with me baby. Cum with me baby boy. Cum with daddy. Cum with me Levi. Cum with me son. I’M CUMMMMING!”
We came together. I filled his cunt with every drop that I could before some of my juices started leaking out of his pussy. I pulled my cock out of his ass and fell onto the bed beside him. I went over to kiss and lick his ass to clean him up. Then I flipped him over so that we could finish our lovemaking by kissing again. Kissing a man, or a teen boy, after a fuck is as sexual as it gets. Looking into Levi’s eyes, I knew he was in love with me -- at least in this moment. As I was with him.
“Thanks, Dad. You’ll never know how much your loving meant to me. I imagined that you were my real dad and your cock satisfied me in a way that I’ve wanted for a long time. I know it’s wrong – wanting to have sex with my dad. But if you knew my dad, you’d know why I want him so much. Not only have I wanted my dad to fuck me, but I’ve always dreamed of fucking him, too. I hope you don’t think less of me Mark because of my feelings for my dad. If you still want to see me, I hope maybe you’ll stay here again and let me fuck you the next time. I’d love to feel my cock inside you.”
“First of all, thank you Levi. You are an awesome fuck. When I came in your ass, I almost fainted. Your ass is so tight. You know how to use it. How to grip onto a cock. I loved being in your ass. I loved holding it, kissing it, licking it, too. Your grunts and moans turned me on.
As far as the dad/son thing, I’m hardly one to judge. Like you, I had wanted to be with my own dad for a long time. But I knew it was taboo, wrong, and all that stuff. It was only this year that I had enough courage to force him into a sexual encounter. He tried to fight me off. But in reality, he wanted me as much as I wanted him. He told me that he had fantasized about me since I had reached puberty, but he knew he couldn’t have me. On that day a few months ago, I told him, "Yes, Dad, you can have me. All of me." And he did.Long story short, making a pass at him a few months ago turned out to be a dream come true for both of us. When you asked if you could call me Dad, I got so turned on. I almost lost my load just hearing you say that. As I always do thinking about dad/son sex. And incest of any kind. Don’t worry that you are unique. There are many like us that have thoughts about fucking our fathers. It’s an expression of our love, right? Is it wrong? Maybe. I guess. Hell, I don’t know.
But it sure feels right.
Levi, I’ll never judge you on your feelings about dad/son sex, if you won’t judge me for wanting to be with a teenage boy like you.”
How about we go take a shower together? And then how about you putting that big cock in my mouth and ass a few times tonight? I could really use a hard ass fuck by you, son…”
We kissed, took a shower, sucked and fucked until morning. God, I love this kid and I hope to see him again. Maybe I’ll get to meet his dad, too…
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