Me and My Girlfriend's Dad

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I can smell is breakfast cooking. I get up out of bed and walk into the kitchen naked. Jack is in the buff cooking up something on the stove. He invites me to sit down at the table. It's then I notice a family photo on the shelf.

In the photo is Jack, his wife Margaret and Karen. They look happy and smiley suddenly a wave of guilt washes over me and I start to have regrets.

Jack turns to me and says. "After breakfast we can go back to bed"

I don't answer.

He spots me looking at the family photo and asks, "What's wrong Son?"

I ask him if we can ditch the father/son thing as it's making me feel uncomfortable.

"Sure", he replies, "What's wrong"

I explain that I just feel a bit guilty about what we have done.

He pulls a chair up next to mine and reaches over and gives me a hug. We have a long chat about things. He suggests my feeling for men will probably never go away. The chances of having a good sexual relationship with a woman slim.

I had already told him that when I was in bed with Karen I had to think about men to stay hard. He tells me again not to make the same mistake he did all those years ago.

Jack tells me solemnly, "I love my wife and wouldn't hurt her, or Karen, but I've never been truly happy.

His words resonate with me and I thank him. Even so I suggest we just go fishing like originally planned. Jack agrees with a smile.

The morning by the lake passes quickly, although I'm deep in thought, trying to work things out in my head. It's hot and when Jack takes his shirt off I find myself getting hard. He pretends not to notice and just carries on fishing.

Later we have sandwich and beer and then I suggest we go back to the cabin. We pack up all our stuff and head back through the wood to the cabin.

Our hands brush together and he takes my hand in his. He pulls me towards him wrapping my arm around my back. He presses his body hard up against mine and we kiss. Jack is a fantastic kisser and instantly I get a raging hard-on. He lets go of my arm and takes hold of me under my arms. He looks down and slowly circles my nipples with his thumbs.

Jack smiles and say's, "For a young man you have the plumpest nipples I've ever seen"

In between kisses I tell him about my love of nipple suction cups. I tell him about my assortment hidden in my bedroom. I explain that I've used them nearly everyday for the last 5 years and have even bought a pair with me. He suggests we could work on my nipples later. We carry on back to the cabin where Jack suggests we take a shower together.

The shower compartment is just big enough for the two of us. We both enjoy the hot water on a backs, taking it turns to lather up each other.

Jack suddenly turns me around pushing me up against the tiles while holding both arms above my head by my wrists. He squashes up against me rubbing his hard cock against my leg. He reaches between my legs, and in a very aggressive way pushes my legs apart.

"I'm not pussy footing around you anymore today", he barks.

His aggression takes me by surprise, he slaps my ass so hard it stings. I quickly realise he's not kidding.

"Stick your ass out"

"Further"

"Arch your back, stop being such a pussy"

"Push that ass out"

"If you can't satisfy my daughter you are damn well going to learn how to satisfy a man"

I stick my ass out and spread my legs as far as they will go.

Still holding my arms above my head he shoves his fingers up my ass. Not one, not two, in fact I wasn't sure how many fingers he shoved up my ass but he was certainly stretching my hole. He starts finger fucking me really hard his hand repeatedly slapping against my ass.

"Relax, don't fight it bitch", he growls.

He removes his fingers from my ass and rubs them over my lips forcing them into my mouth. I suck each one in turn before he pushes them back up my ass. Again he starts finger fucking me but this time I push back on his hand. I can hear my ass squelching as it gets wetter and wetter.

His mouth is now up against my ear, he unleashes a tirade of abuse;

"You're just a faggot, look at you squirming on a man's fist"

 He inserts another finger up my ass and finds my prostate. I start to groan uncontrollably. My legs turn to jelly and start shaking. I can barely stand I'm so close to an anal orgasm.

"You're just a sissy, perhaps we should find a pair of Karen's panties for you to wear"

He's really stretching my hole now and with all this dirty talk he tips me over the edge. Jack senses this and releases his grip on my wrists and grabs hold of my cock and I cum into his hand.

I feel so drained, if it wasn't for his fingers up my ass I'd probably collapse onto the shower tray. Jack can see I'm about to collapse in a heap, he smiles and takes me into his arms. I throw my arms around his shoulders to hold myself up.

He kisses me and asks, "Did you enjoy that?"

"Fuck Jack, you got me so scared at one point but I have to say that was amazing"

He smiled, "So you like an aggressive top then?"

"Yes", I replied, "I loved all the name calling, I felt humiliated but incredibly turned on too"

Jack put on his serious face and said, "You are a faggot though aren't you Stuart? You can't satisfy a woman so you have to give your ass to me"

Jack pointed to my cock and laughed, "Look pussy boi you're getting hard again"

"Shut the fuck up, Jack" I replied, "Take me to the bedroom and fuck me"

"Beg me you faggot", he snarls.

I get down on my knees in front of him, kiss his swollen cock head and look up at him all doe eyed.

"Take me to bed and fuck me I'm begging you"

Jack reaches down takes my hand and leads me into his bedroom.

To be continued...