I was eighteen when it happened the first time.
My name is Steve, I was living at home with my father at the time. Mum and dad had divorced a few years before this. Mum moved out the house and took my brother with her. Dad had not managed to settle down with anyone since mum left.
At eighteen, I was a stick figure of a lad, standing at around 5.4 feet and weighing a little under 9stone. I had mousy blonde hair that was a little long and green eyes, which nobody could help but comment on, the girls loved them.
I was home alone as dad was having his typical Friday night out in the local bar with his pals. I had been up in my room studying for a few hours. Noticing the time I decided that that was enough work for one night and started getting ready for bed.
I had wondered where dad was as he wasn't usually out so late, but figured that he must have been coaxed into staying out. I got into the shower, had a quick wash and got out, drying myself off as I walked back to my room. Finished with the towel I threw it into the wash basket in the corner of the room. I climbed straight into my double bed; I always slept naked as I loved the feeling of freedom.
I must have dozed off pretty quickly as the next thing I knew, I was being woken by a huge bang. Shooting upright in my bed, I listened to try and solve what it was. Hearing dad's voice, I guessed the bang was caused by him falling in the front door.
I was about to go and see if dad was OK when there was another voice, it was the voice of John. John was one of dad's closest friends. Knowing that John was looking after my dad, I decided to leave them to it. I got comfortable again and slowly drifted off back to sleep.
I was once again awoke when my bedroom door opened and dad called my name. I sat up while asking him what he wanted. He came into the room and closed the door behind him. He walked over to the bed, and sat beside me.
"Oh joy, another of his drunken chats" I thought as I pulled the covers, making sure to keep my naked body covered.
"You know I love you don't you son?" he asked.
My reply was a simple "yeah".
"Well I need your help with something, you'll help me right" dad asked.
"If I can" the only response my half sleeping mind could conjure.
The situation turned uncomfortable with dads next statement,
"I'm horny and I need you to suck my cock."
I just looked at him in shock; he had never spoken of such things before.
"Fuck off dad."
He ignored me as he stood up unzipped his jeans.
My own father was now standing beside my bed and pulling his cock out of his jeans. I couldn't help but notice that it was already semi erect. His cock and balls were hanging over the top of his open jeans, his cock was so thick.
"Please son" he begged.
"Put it away dad, we both know that I'm going nowhere near your cock."
Dad didn't like what I said; he quickly grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me toward him. I was now out from under the covers, showing my totally naked self.
"mmmm yummy, naked and ready for me" dad said with a joyous tone.
Face to face with dad's crotch, I tried to fight away, but he had too much off a good grip on my hair. He pulled my face right into his crotch so his thick warm cock was pressed against my face. His junk had a strong smell of sweat.
"Open your mouth bitch" dad demanded.
I refused to do it. With no other words spoken he yanked on my hair really hard causing me to open my mouth to scream. Dad got what he wanted, in the second that my mouth was open he rammed his cock in,
"Good boy, now suck it."
I wasn't able to fight him off but I certainly wasn't about to help him.
Unhappy with my lack off effort, dad forced me onto my back with my head right under his now fully hardened cock. Even with all this happening, I couldn't ignore the fact that my dad had a huge cock. It was around 10inch long and I couldn't guess how thick it was.
Dad once again pulled on my hair, forcing me to open my mouth and slammed his thick meat right to the back of my throat. This made me instantly gag, which dad seemed to love
"Yeah, choke on my cock bitch."
He pinned my arms to the bed. Dad was full of muscle which came with a lot of strength, so it was pointless trying to fight his grip.
Dad was now slowly fucking my mouth, moaning with every movement.
"Oh yeah, you're daddy's little bitch now" he boasted.
I could feel his cock dribbling precum onto my tongue, which I refused to swallow. As dad got a little more excited, my mouth was being flooded with his warm juice. I started to gag with the thought of what was in my mouth.
He slowly removed his cock from my mouth and quickly covered my mouth with his hand.
"Go on, swallow your dads cum,"
I hesitated.
