Strange Birthday

Tomorrow is a special day. Its my dads birthday But its a bit different from other birthdays. Something strange happened on his last birthday.

First, let me tell you about my dad and our relationship. He is a 45-year-old man with brown hair and a muscular body. We are less close than other fathers and sons. And usually our conversations are serious and without jokes.

last year i was about to surprise my dad on his birthday. the night before his birthday i took his phone and sent a live location to mine.

So i could found out when he was going home. i bought him a birthday cake. I wanted to surprise him when he goes home. But that day, dad returned home from work a few hours early. I walked home as soon as I realized that he had arrived home. When I arrived, 20 minutes had passed since he arrived home. I lit the candles in the yard and entered the house, but I did not see dad. A small cake that was slightly crushed was on the table. There were sounds coming from his bedroom. It was the dad's voice who was moaning.

The only thing that came to my mind was that dad is cheating on my mom on his birthday because that day mom had to go to another city to take care of her mother. I sneaked to his room. The door was open and I faced a strange scene. I was right. My father was cheating on my mother. but with his friend. He had cheated on my mother with a man.

I was completely shocked when i saw a men fucking my dad. I left the house and went to the park. In fact, I was not upset at all. I had a crush on my dad since I was about 14 years old. But no one ever knew that I was gay. Sometimes I jerked off with my father's dirty underwear and sometimes when he was in the bathroom and didn't close the door, I secretly looked at his naked body. But at the age of 19, I found out that my dad was gay and I saw him while his friend was fucking his ass. As I was thinking in the park I remembered that I put a camera in the house this morning to record his reaction when I surprise him. I checked his location and he was not at home. And I didn't think about anything anymore and quickly reached home and I left the cake in the park. No one was home and everything was arranged in such a way that I thought all those things I saw were an illusion.

I took the camera and went to my room. Everything was recorded. They entered the home kissing each other and his friend put the birthday cake on the table. They took off their clothes while kissing each other. Seeing my dad's naked body increased my lust. His friend lay down on the couch and my dad lay on him. That man was rubbing my father's ass with his two hands. Then he fingered dad. After a while dad took some of the cream on the cake and rubbed it on his friend's dick. And then he started sucking. Then, the man applied some cream to the dad's butthole and inserted his finger into it. Dad was moaning. And the man spanked on his ass a few times. Then they went to dad's bedroom. I wish I were that man. I couldn't stop myself anymore and started jerking off while watching the video again. I was lost in the movie when suddenly my dad's voice came from behind me. "What the fuck?"

I did not realize when he came home and entered my room. I was shocked and didn't know what to say. I just covered myself quickly. He left the room without saying anything.

A few minutes later, I left the room and explained everything to him without him asking me. But he didn't say anything.

We were both silent for about an hour, and then he started talking without any preamble. When I was a teenager, I was more attracted to men. And the more it passed, the more it became. But I did not dare to tell my family. I got depressed after my marriage.I told this to one of my colleagues for some time, the same man whom I brought home today. He helped me. And little by little our friendship became a habit. But we were both married and we had to stop this habit. And we decided to do it only on our birthdays.

As I was sitting next to him, I put my hand on his thigh and then we looked at each other. I think we both knew what was going on. I put my face close to his face, but suddenly he stopped me. "I'm not sure if this is right" dad said. "But I'm sure," I said. We kissed but he refused again. "This is strange... I mean, after this, our relationship will take a new form. It will no longer be like father and son," dad said. I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "I know. Our relationship will be like that of two friends." He looked me in the eyes for a few moments and said, "I think you are old enough to make up your own mind"

We kissed again. I laid him on his back on the couch and put my hand in his shirt to touch his body. Then I reached down to touch his ass. He took my hand and said "Are you sure you want to do it now?" "Sure" I said. Then I grabbed his wonderful ass and experienced that unique feeling for the first time. I slowly played with the hole. "You know how to treat a guy, boy" he said with pleasure.

He got up and started getting naked. I did too. And for the first time I saw his body full naked in front of me which was copeletly shaved and smooth. He was hard and had the same length size dick as i realized. About 8 inches and was cut.

He leaned back and said" do it as you know, body" i had remembered something from porn videos and i did the same those guys start a sex. I put my face close to his smooth ass and sniffed that pink hole.

Then i licked that causing my dad to moan. There was still a little taste of the cream left on it and it smelled good. My lust increased along with my father's moans. Little by little, that hard hole softened and finally it was ready. My dick was still hard, but it had to be a little wet to start working. When I finished licking, dad turned back and sucked my dick without me asking. His mouth was full of thick saliva. I was about to be satisfied when I pulled my dick back fast. "Calm down baby," he said.

Then he lay down on his back on the sofa and raised his legs and held them with his hand. I thought he was going to give me a condom, but he didn't say anything. The head of my wet dick hit his hole and I gradually I pressed it completely.

Our faces were so close that our noses were touching. I have never been so close to my father. We were eye to eye. "So now what?" I asked. I understood from his eyes that he was lustful. His face was red and his breath was hot. Then he kissed me. I was waiting for it. I did not resist and I kissed him back. Then I slowly fucked him. A few moments later, while I was fucking my father, his legs were on my shoulders and our foreheads were touching. All the time he was looking into my eyes and his lust had not decreased yet.

"I'm Coumming Daddy". My father pushes me and my dick comes out of his hole. "Not now, son. We haven't changed positions yet." He gets up and goes to his bedroom. I follow him and see that he is lying on his stomach on the bed. "Don't waste time son".

I ride him and put my dick back in his hole. I put my hands on his shoulders and press them to the bed. Dadd's face is pressed against the bed and his moans are muffled. When I saw my father in this situation, my lust increased and I fucked him faster, so fast that I couldn't control it. And suddenly I came inside his hole.

When dad turns back, his face is red and he is breathing hard. I put my body on his body and this time I kiss him. He wraps his hand around my waist and kisses me. Then he smiles at me and says "I love you son" "Not as much as me love you dad" I put my head on his chest and we both fall asleep. A few hours later, I wake up earlier than him. I look at his face while he is sleeping and for the first time I think how much I love him. His hands are still around my body and I slowly pull myself out of them and take a shower. When he wakes up, none of us talk about the past few hours, but our relationship has become much friendlier.

After that day, it never happened again. I don't know that if dad and his friend continued their relationship or not. There were several times when we were left alone, but my father didn't show any desire and I never asked him either.

It's been a year now and tomorrow is my father's birthday. Just when I'm thinking about what gift to get for him, I get a strange message from my father on my phone: Pack your things. Tomorrow you and I will go on a trip for a week. (without your mother😉)

This story will continue if you want... (I apologize for the grammatical mistakes. I used Google Translate to translate some phrases)