Hooking dad up with son

[Guest BiDad]

I've shared this story elsewhere and got attacked by this place seems more open minded. It happened five or six years ago. I was hit up on Grindr by some guy who said he was 18. When they're that young I like to do some due diligence, even if it's asking to see more photos, which he sent me. One of the pictures was clearly a zoomed/cropped from a larger photo and for some reason I couldn't put my finger on the picture seemed familiar. I thought nothing of it, fucked him and thought nothing of it.

Some time later, maybe a few months or so,  an ex-colleague who I'd once hooked up with uploaded holiday photos on Facebook and he still looked cute so I looked at his photos, something I probably hadn't done since I was last hooking up with him regularly. And there it was. That 18 year old. The picture that was cropped, it was a larger group photo with my ex-colleague in it. I knew he had a son, I didn't know (nor cared) who he was or what he looked like.

I went into older photos and there he was again. The young 18 year old I'd loaded up was the son of my ex-collegue who I'd hooked up with a few times many years ago. He (the dad) was an oral not an anal sub, so I never topped him. I remember saying he tops, but clearly with me that never happened. I reached out to him on Facebook, not mentioning that I'd liaised with his son. Few days of banal "how's life?" back and forth and soon we were arranging to meet up. I wondered if he was interested in tag-teaming a Twink anonymously. Of course he was. 

Simultaneously I reached out to his whore of a son - would he be interested in being used by an anon top? - Of course he was.

 

I sold it to both as the other person needing complete discretion. They'd each need to wear a hood or blindfold and the son would need to also wear a gag. 

 

I swear it took at least two months before I could arrange a date for it, college for the son and I can't remember what the excuses were from the dad - flaky homosexualism perhaps. I was just about to give up when both were available an evening one week. I arranged for the son to arrive first. I told him the guy he was meeting was local businessman who was a personal friend of mine who could be trusted but who needed anonymity and discretion, which is why he needed to be blindfolded. I didn't tell him who the "local businessman" was.

"Why the gag?"
- He likes it that way. Don't worry I'll be here the whole time

His Dad, my ex-colleague, was sold on breeding a teenager and was happy to wear a blindfold in return for that without any further explanation.

The son arrived first by design, he took a shower and laid and waited on bed. I assured his blindfold was on secure and put the gag on.  I was tempted to use his hole first but resisted. About hour later his dad arrived. I ushered him in and immediately made sure he whispered. He brought his own blindfold that was bright pink, of all things. Made him look ridiculous and even now thinking back on what unfolded turns me on so much and then I think of the pink blindfold and it...ruins a very small part of it.

Anyway, I led him upstairs because for some reason I'm an idiot we put his blindfold on downstairs rather than upstairs outside my room.

What you expect to happened happened. I was watching it, hard as rock, watching father fuck son bare with neither having a clue who the other was. I found the sight incredibly horny and was concerned that the dad was fucking in a way that suggested he was aiming to cum as quickly as he could. I pulled them a part to give the dad a few moments to um....draw back from the brink I feared he was at. I was worried that the dad would say something to give it away but thankfully it was just grunting.

 

I decided to flip the boy onto his back and told him to put his legs in the air. Then I pulled his dad towards him and he groped around for a while but soon latched on to where he needed to be for the new position. He commenced fucking. Both blissfully unaware. I laid on the bed, next to the son. I was enjoying it and I was playing with his nipples. Not sure if they were sensitive or not it just...felt like the right thing to do. As did the next thing I did.

I untied his blindfold. To this day I'll never forget the expression on his face as he looked up and saw his dad grunting completely unaware that his balls were tightening based on the fact it was his offspring whose hole he was stretching. He looked distraught and panicked. Likely he  wondered how he got here, what the fuck was happening and what he hell he could do about it. Imagine those emotions running through your head. Every second that went by was a second he allowed his own father to fuck him. He looked at me for help, desperately, he shook his head. I carried on stroking his body. I was probbaly the hardest I'd ever been in my life at that point and i was just watching. 

"You want my load, you slut?" - thankfully I'd did the reveal before then as this may have given it away. The son said nothing, so the dad repeated it. Nothing again. He grabbed cushion from the bed and held it over his face. His dad grunted heavier to indicate he'd cum, immediately after his breathing changed to a more slower, relieved tempo. He was out of breath. He stood up and stumbled backwards. I leapt up, grabbed his clothes and escorted him out of the room, closed the door. He took made his way downstairs holding his clothing and got dressed at bottom of stairs. The front door went and he was gone. 

I opened the bedroom door and his son was scrambling around for his clothes, he wouldn't make eye contact. I wasn't sure what to say. He ran over to the window to see his dad get into the car and drove of. He then ran downstairs and out of the house. He left one of his socks behind, he couldn't find it in time and wanted to leave asap. 

I know it was a very, very rotten thing to do but my God I don't think I'll ever stop masturbaitng over that. In my mind, when I need to, I go back to that day far, far more often than I do any of my own personal experiences using subs mouths or holes. 

So yeah, judge me lol

[drscorpio]

If you hadn't take the son's blindfold off, I would give you a total pass. It wouldn't have hurt either of them, and you would have gotten your fantasy of seeing a dad fuck his son.

Traumatizing the son seems like pure sadism on your part. Also, I observe you chose to hurt the one less likely to be able to retaliate. You're a class act. 

[thruhull]

That is clearly a fantasy of course. I read the same thing in a story on another site.  From 5 years ago.  Fiction.  Nasty fiction but still made up. 

[bbzh]

Never happened. Convinced of it. 🤣

Wouldn't the dad have recognised the son's car? And the minute the son saw what had happened, he would have been out of there. No way is he staying another minute. Gone. 💨  

If for some reason, this story had happened (and it didn't), the OP should have shared the part about how the son returned with a can of paint in the middle of the night to paint the front door, porch and his car. You do this to me, and you can be damn sure I'm giving you (and your neighbors) something to remember me by.

[BootmanLA]

Perhaps "BiDad" didn't realize that fictional sex accounts belong in the fiction section. If that's the case, he can request the moderators move the story to the appropriate place (General bareback fiction) and remove the comments chastising him for treating someone like shit.

If he's going to continue to claim this is a true story, I suggest we get marshmallows for the roasting.

[Guest Dauthisoul]

This sounds fake as hell, even if it was real.. dude you be fucked up.

[PissPigBrooklyn]

It's fiction. If you note his post of February 19 he says he would not have sex with his own gay son because of what it would do to him mentally so I would think he would not do it to someone else and their son.  Many years ago (back in the late sixties or early seventies) I had a brief affair with someone who had a gay father. I discovered that I had tricked with his father some time before. I did not tell him but did ask if he had ever had sex with his father. He froze up and our relationship went totally downhill after that. Sometime later, I ran into the father in a bar. He had heard I had been dating his son and asked how was it going? (he seemed oddly more at ease with it than I felt talking about it) I did say that it was no longer going on. I took a leap and asked if he and his son had ever had sex. He looked extremely shocked and said No then asked if that is what his son had said. I told him no and told him that asking his son the same question was the beginning of our relationship's downfall. He confessed that he had indeed fantasized about fooling around but didn't think his son would be interested. He said that given what I told him, he was glad he had never tried anything. We had a couple more drinks and, came the moment when we were going to decide to fuck or not, just shook hands and parted. I have never seen either one again.

[BootmanLA]

1 hour ago, PissPigBrooklyn said:

It's fiction. If you note his post of February 19 he says he would not have sex with his own gay son because of what it would do to him mentally so I would think he would not do it to someone else and their son.  

Not saying it's fiction or not. But to think that people aren't willing to do to "other" people what they wouldn't do to their own family members is to ignore about 10,000 years of human history.

[PissPigBrooklyn]

3 hours ago, BootmanLA said:

Not saying it's fiction or not. But to think that people aren't willing to do to "other" people what they wouldn't do to their own family members is to ignore about 10,000 years of human history.

I quite agree with you on that point. It  is the closeness of the two posts and the fact that in the story of the father and son everything just aligns too perfectly and the behaviors of the "victims" are atypical and unbelievable. e.g. if the older man demanded a twink, why would he agree to a  blindfold? Twink is a very visually oriented kink. Why would he at least not try to take a peak even after he finished. How convenient the Father did not speak a single word until after the blindfold was off and then became very vocal. Others above have pointed out other inconsistencies so i won't go on. So it is not the unlikelihood of behaving towards others worse than you would yourself but the proximity of the two posts. I believe the first got the poster thinking about the fantasy and the psychological trauma it could inflict and came up with this scenario.

[BootmanLA]

1 hour ago, PissPigBrooklyn said:

I quite agree with you on that point. It  is the closeness of the two posts and the fact that in the story of the father and son everything just aligns too perfectly and the behaviors of the "victims" are atypical and unbelievable. e.g. if the older man demanded a twink, why would he agree to a  blindfold? Twink is a very visually oriented kink. Why would he at least not try to take a peak even after he finished. How convenient the Father did not speak a single word until after the blindfold was off and then became very vocal. Others above have pointed out other inconsistencies so i won't go on. So it is not the unlikelihood of behaving towards others worse than you would yourself but the proximity of the two posts. I believe the first got the poster thinking about the fantasy and the psychological trauma it could inflict and came up with this scenario.

Very possibly so, and I personally think about half the sexual exploits described on here are aspirational at best. 

[TightBott7]

Is this a gay variation of the oedipus complex? Sure sounds like it ...

[DarkroomTaker]

What a crock of shit... OP bring yourself in, and have a chat with yourself. I mean really??

And if its true....... you are a sick person to devastate someone like that.

Now wheres my remote??? I need to watch Fantasy Island.

[neg4pozloads]

Hooked up with this hot young guy on Sniffies, went to his place and after I took the boy’s load, I flipped him over and to enter him raw. “No!” the young man protested.  He opened a drawer and pulled out a condom and proceeded to push it all the way onto my dick.My profile made no bones about me being HIV+, but we hadn’t talked about me fucking him, just him fucking me. I grabbed a small thing of Vaseline out of my pocket and smeared it all over the rubber hoping it would break it. I thrust into the kid hard and fast and sure enough I could feel the condom ripping apart inside him. But the boy made any protest when I pulled out and ripped the remains of the latex off my cock and pushed it back into the boy raw. Instead of asking permission to shoot inside him, I just did. As I pumped in my deep toxic load, the boy looked up at me and innocently asked, “are you shooting it inside me?” That question made me cum even harder, as I nodded my head. I was barely done pumping the high viral load sperm into the kid when his dad burst into the room completely nude and hard! He looked at both of us wide-eyed. He was tall, hairy, somewhere in his 50s with a curved swinging dick. From the shocked expression on the middle aged man’s face, I got the impression that it was the first time he had seen a man on top of his son. “Did you let him cum inside you?” he finally asked his boy. The teen nodded, frightened. “Did he give you AIDS?” The kid nodded again, about to cry. At that point I thought I would get punched in the face or worse, so I just froze. But I could tell the father was so turned on by the scene he was ready to explode! I slowly pulled out of his son and gingerly motioned for the older man to enter the teenager’s well-used asshole. The boy lay their very still and a little unsure holding his smooth legs high above his head, my toxic juice still dripping out of his totally exposed hole. The gray-haired man hesitated, just standing there staring at his son’s wet gaping orifice filled with some stranger’s poison cum load. The father asked if we had used condoms, but with the river of semen dripping out of the boy, it was obvious we hadn’t. At first I thought the father would just finish himself off right there at the sight of his son’s wet hairless cumhole. But then his son nodded slightly at his dad, locking eyes with him and wordlessly giving his consent to do it. Almost Immediately the father stepped forward and plunged all the way into his boy to the hilt in one fell swoop. The teenager gasped and the father moaned loudly and without any thrusts he held himself inside his son. From the back, I could see the old man’s balls and taint throbbing as pump after pump of ejaculate emptied out into the younger man. They held deep eye contact as the teen spontaneously erupted all over his hairless chest without even touching himself! It seemed like nearly a pint of sperm splashed between them. The boy was covered with so much fluid it looked like he was bathed in liquid white frosting! The father slowly pulled out, looking slightly ashamed. But then his son then embraced his father, holding him close, the boy’s sticky cum acting like glue adhering them together. The father’s furry bubble butt was bent over for the taking. I slowly began kissing his beautiful masculine butt cheeks to gage his reaction. They kept hugging, so I stood up and spit on the head of my penis and began working it into the Dad’s tight furry hole. The man didn’t protest, but instead spread his cheeks apart with one of his hands and I heard his son mutter, “let him poz you too, Dad! It’s awesome.” His father pushed himself all the way back onto my cum covered shaft and told his son, “ok, pal.” They began deep French kissing each other as my thrusts went faster. The mustached man glanced over his shoulder at me and ordered “Go on, man! Do it like you did to my son!” That sent me over the edge, and I yelled out, “take my AIDS cum, Dad! I’m infecting both of you!” I think I blew even a bigger load inside the masculine ass while the two kept deep French kissing, the father’s cock still inside the boy’s cum soaked asshole. We lay their for a moment, me still inside the father, and the father still inside his son. Finally, they both stood up, the father’s hairy chest was matted with his son’s creamy discharge. Neither of them cleaned the sperm off of them, and the room filled with that robust bleachy aroma of fresh man juice. The last visual I had was both of them naked at the door waving goodbye to me with their arms around each other shoulders and their torso splattered with drying jizz. It was a beautiful father-son bonding moment, and I’m glad I could helped instigate what looked like was going to be a more intimate connection between them from here on out…