Going Huntin With Dad

I was in my freshmen year of college and was still in my first term in the dorm, and within two months there were already rumors about who was gay. Guys you would have never thought of. The freaking second string quarterback for one.

Not me. I never even had a thought of any of that cocksucking with all the pussy running around that, just like me, was finally away from mummy and daddy, and we were all fucking and sucking.

So one day my dad calls, oh, and I must add that he is my step-dad, and anyway he says one of his buddy's wanted to go on a hunting weekend. Deer season opened on November 15th and would I like to join them. I would only have to miss a Friday so I said "Sure dad. Sounds like fun."

So the day comes and dad calls and tells me that Bob, his buddy, tore his knee up and had to have surgery so he was out. He said Bob had already paid for the cabin and said we could still go for free so we agreed that hell yeah free is good.

It was about an hour and a half ride "Up North" to the cabin so he picked me up early and we were off on a "Huntin weekend".

We got up there by late morning, settled into the cabin and then went out into the woods to pick out a spot to hunt the next day.

We went out to dinner and then headed back to the cabin except that dad said we needed some rum and some cokes so we stopped at a store.

Now I didn't have much experience with, "Rum and Cokes" but they tasted pretty damn good so we played cards and got drunk. Now the cabin is just a rustic cabin all open except for the bathroom and there were three big beds, We each picked a bed next to each other and I, with my spinning head from six drinks collapsed and almost passed right out, but not quite. As I was drifting off to sleep I hear dad get up and then after he came back I hear, "The Noise", the noise that all we males know so well. The noise of jacking off. My dad was jacking off right in the next bed not four feet away from me.

I acted like I was asleep and rolled onto my side facing him and he quickly stopped and pulled his blanket up and didn't move. After he was convinced I was still sleeping he started again. My eyes were little slits as I watched him pump this, this cock that was about two inches bigger than mine. It was as I watched him that my cock got rock hard and my hand slowly moved and wrapped around it. I couldn't pump it but I could squeeze it and I could feel the precum leaking out. All at once he grunted and I saw a stream of cum fly onto his chest and then another smaller one. He got up and went into the bathroom and when he came out he went right to sleep, But I didn't. I laid there my hard cock in my hand and after he started snoring my hand started pumping. It took me about 30 seconds before my own load was all over my chest.

I quietly got up and crept into the bathroom and wiped my cum off. As I was about to flush it away I noticed a big wad of Kleenex in the waste basket where he had thrown it. I don't know what the fuck came over me but I reach in and took it out. As I separated the Kleenex most of the cum had absorbed into the Kleenex but not all of it. There was still some actual slimy cum in there. I touched it and rubbed my fingers together in the slippery cum. It was then I noticed the straining of my now rock hard cock. And before I even realized it I licked my fingers and sucked them into my mouth, and then in a flash my tongue was licking the cum off the Kleenex. BY now my hand was pumping the hell out of my cock and as I kept licking and then eating the Kleenex I exploded all over the place. There wasn't that much because I had just cum 15 minutes ago and I caught most of it in my left hand (I'm left handed).

I grabbed for a new Kleenex with my dry hand and then stopped because my left hand was already being licked by my own damn tongue.

I crawled back into bed so fucking confused. I now knew what cum tasted like. It was still on my lips which I was licking. I felt like crying because I thought, "I'm going to be a cocksucker now," and people will be talking about me in that damn locker room. But I was also excited by everything that had happened in the last hour.

The next day we went "huntin" as he liked to call it, But I was so fucked up from last night that if I had seen a fucking elephant I couldn't have hit it. All I could think about was that first thick spurt of his cum flying through the air. I swear I sat there all fucking day with a hard cock.

That night I said I was bushed at about 10:00 and got ready for bed. He said I was a lightweight, but he got ready too. I acted like I went right to sleep and after ten minutes or so he was once again, pumping his cock. I started slowly pumping mine but I guess he saw it because all at once he jumped up, stood right next to me and said, "Boy, if you're gonna jack off watching me jack off at least you can let me watch you too," and he ripped my covers off exposing my hand on my hard cock. But when this all happened in about a five second span, he was standing right next to me, his cock within an arms length away. I was staring at it when he looked up at me. He smiled and said, "You wanna touch it boy? That why you are staring at it?"

I looked up at him and he moved closer and said, "Go on boy grab it and pump it."

I looked back at his cock that was now maybe a foot away and in a flash he grabbed my hand and put it on his cock. I laid there, a hard cock a foot away with my hand on it and then he puts his hand over mine and he helps me pump his cock, once twice, and three times and the third time a big drop of precum appears at the tip. He reaches with his index finger and scoops it onto his finger and rubs it on my lips and then into my mouth. I instinctively sucked on his finger and he laughed and said, "I knew it."

He pulled his finger out and with both hands grabbed my head and as he pulled my head towards him he said, "Suck it boy. I knew you were a cocksucker. And in the time it took him to say those words his cock was into my open mouth and I sucked that cock like a vacuum as it went all the way to the back of my throat. In that instant I had no control. My head was in his tight grip and he was fucking my mouth all the way to my throat. I gagged as he hit the back again but he didn't give a fuck what I was doing, he was fucking me as hard as he could. He didn't last thirty seconds and then he grunted pulled my head tight against his pubic hairs and shot that thick first spurt of cum right down my throat. Then he pulled back until just the head was in my mouth and kept unloading into my mouth saying, "Suck it cocksucker, suck it all down into your belly. You are a much better cocksucker than your mom ever was. She always hates swallowing."

I was like a baby on a tit sucking that juice into my belly. I started to pull away but he had other plans. He kept his cock right where he wanted it and told me to jack off. I was still so turned on by everything that after thirty seconds I blew my load all over my chest. He laughed like it was the funniest thing he'd ever seen and then he scooped up my cum into his hand rubbed it into his cock and said, "Now suck it some more boy," as he fed me my own cum on his cock.

I couldn't believed I was doing this, and that I was loving it.

After that dad collapsed on the bed and was snoring like a motherfucker in ten minutes. Me? Sleep was far far away for me. I was now a gay cocksucker and I knew there would be many other things to experience as well.

The next morning Dad shot an eight point buck before eight O'clock in the morning and after that he had a swagger like one bad motherfucker. After we got the buck tied down on the roof he said, Well, let's go back to the cabin and pack up we are all done here. It was our last day anyway and we were just leaving a couple hours early. When we got back I started packing up and carried some stuff out to the car, When I got back dad was laying on the bed nude with his cock rock hard as he pumped it. He smiled and said, "Come here bitch, I got something you want.

I stood there like a "deer in the headlights". His smiled disappeared and he said in a firm voice, "Get your clothes off and get on this cock boy. You know you want it."

I took a step forward and stopped, not sure what to do and then he bellowed out, "Now boy, get those fucking clothes off now you little cocksucker."

That scared me enough that I moved fast and was nude in ten seconds and on the bed staring at his cock. He grabbed my head and pulled me onto his cock saying, "Yeah, that's it you little cocksucker. Suck that cock. I sucked him for maybe a minute and then he stopped me, pulled my off of his cock. I looked up and he was reaching for a jar of Vaseline on the nightstand that I hadn't even noticed.

He smiled at me as he lubed up his cock and then said, "Get on your hand and knees you little slut, I'm gonna pop your cherry. We'll see if you like this any more than your mom does."

At this point I just did what I was told and then I felt my asshole being massaged by his thumb with lube on it deep into me. And then his cock was in me and it felt like my asshole was on fire. I cried out in pain and it startled him to the point where he stopped, but only for a second and then he smacked my ass so hard that it burned and he yelled out, "Shut the fuck up bitch. I'm only three inches in." And then he pulled out to where just the head of his cock was in me. He stopped and then whispered, "Here we go bitch. He drove his cock in as fast as he could. I was crying and screaming but by the third stroke his balls were hitting my ass, and then he just stopped, with his cock in my ass as deep as it could be, and he laughed and said, "There, now you are my bitch, and damn Jason, your asshole is much tighter than your moms is. But then I guess I've stretched hers out pretty damn good. But hell I guess I'm gonna stretch yours out too now that you are my bitch. Now I'm gonna fuck you good boy and when I tell you to I'm gonna pull out of your ass and I want you to spin around and let me shoot right into your mouth ok?" But it wasn't a question that he wanted me to answer but just to be ready because he then started fucking my ass with a rage, his hands on my hips holding me tight as fuck and pushing and pulling me as he fucked me with that rage. His fingers were actually digging into me. And after some time that I think was two or three minutes but felt like two hours he pulled out and yelled, "Now boy now. I spun around and his cock exploded as it was about three inches from my mouth hitting me in the nose lips and chin and then he was in my mouth his hands gripping my hair and pushing his cock into my throat and shooting the rest right down my throat.

After that he just said, "Fuck boy, You are one wild fuck and you are so much better than your mom."

You go finish packing that car bitch I need a nap, and as his eyes closed I got up dressed, and packed the car. I was now his bitch.

We were both kind of quiet on the drive home. I don't why he was, but me, my mind was racing a mile a minute.

After an hour on the road I finally broke the silence, "Can we stop at the rest area dad?" I asked.

He looked pissed as he said, "What the fuck Jason, we've only been driving for an hour. Didn't you piss before we left?"

I smiled at him and as my hand reached onto his cock I said, "I need something else dad."

He laughed at that and then said, "Fuck boy, you can't get enough eh? Well that rest area is still five miles up there boy and I'm not a betting man but I'd bet ten bucks I could have another load of my cum in your belly before we get there."

He would have won that bet.