Son Welcomes Dad Back To Town

The characters in this story are all adults.

My Dad just moved back to town, and what happened last night changed my entire perspective on life.

I met my Dad at his new place to help unload his moving truck. We caught up while humping his modest amount of furniture into the condominium. He had split up with his latest wife, landed a new job here, and seemed really happy.

Dad had also been taking great care of himself by daily biking, running, or swimming. We've always had athletics and good health in common. In fact, except for my larger muscles from weightlifting, we're pretty similar in height and build.

By dinner time, we had everything in the house and were sipping beers on the deck outside Dad's master bedroom. Our shirts off, we toasted to his next chapter. We munched on delivery pizza and Dad busted out some whiskey from a moving box. We smoked a joint.

Dad said his back was stiff, so I offered to put my more than amateur massage skills to work. While I laid big fluffy towels on the bed, Dad showered to loosen up his muscles.

He came out of the bathroom in his jockey shorts. I took a quick shower, and when I came out, Dad had set massage oil on the table and laid flat on his belly.

I rubbed my hands together to warm the massage oil, then put my hands on Dad's body for the first time. He was equally as hairy as me. The oil was quickly absorbed by his hairy shoulders, back, arms, and legs.

The bed was large, so I climbed on to get better leverage on Dad's muscles. I straddled his thighs and pressed firmly on his sore muscles. He groaned, urging me to go lower. I tugged his underwear down. He lifted his hips, and off they went. I shed my underwear too. They were going to get oily.

I added more oil and began to rub Dad's hips, butt and thighs. He moaned and relaxed fully, spreading his thighs a little. With my hands on his hairy butt I realized Dad is a sexy guy naked. His leaking cock was pressed against the bed and his daddy balls lay plump and loose in between his thighs. His pucker winked at me with every accidental slippery swipe of my oily hands. He moaned in approval. It was time to explore.

My thumb grazed Dad's taint and my hand massaged his balls. I reached underneath to grasp Dad's hardening cock fully, coaxing it to leak more lubricant. One hand around his cock, I probed his cleft with my other thumb, finding his crinkly hole and teasing him by circling his anus slowly.

By this point Dad had melted and was groaning into the pillow. I milked him and teased his anus deliciously.

I remembered we were here for a reason, and I didn't want things to end too soon. I removed my hands from Dad's privates and went back to rubbing his upper butt and back. He needed it too. I spent some quality time working the knots out of his hips and back before heading up to work on his shoulders.

I worked on the long bands of muscle from bottom to top. My own hard dick liked the feeling of gliding between Dad's cheeks and leaking juice onto his lower back with every repeated stroke. I paused with my hands on Dad's spread butt cheeks. My cock bounced against his oily hole.

"Do it." He whispered. "No one will ever know. But go easy. I've never..."

I did. Using my thumbs, I pushed my cockhead gently against Dad's tiny orifice until my cock popped in. Dad grunted and began to breathe harder. "Keep going son."

I did. I pushed until my cock disappeared. Dad had taken it all. I was blown away. It was my turn to breathe hard. I had to settle down or I would bust a nut right away.

I laid on top of Dad with my whole body and we just enjoyed the closeness. I couldn't have gotten any deeper in that position. I began to barely raise and lower my hips. "More," said Dad.

He pushed back and raised up so we were doggystyle. He grunted every time I bottomed out and was pulling hard on the sheets, screaming into his pillow, while I railed him. "Fuck Me. Yes. Fuck Me."

We added more oil and Dad collapsed face down on the bed while I kept plowing his butt. I was long dicking him good when he shouted he was cumming. I was hot on his tail, pulling one of his legs up, driving my dick deep into Dad's guts, and launching a healthy 39-year load.

Our oiled up bodies meshed while my cock deflated and slipped from Dad's gushing hole. We almost fell asleep but I forced us to shower and wash off all that oil.

(Part Two to follow soon).