A gay adult story: Sex with Baba (father)_(1) by CL IT ,
I am a 21 year old male who enjoys sex very much especially with men. My only ever true sex partner is my dad and we love each other very much
I was 20 years old living with my parents and little siblings in a house with 3 rooms. My parents were born and raised in Turkey and so i am of Turkish heritage. For the past 2 years my parents kept on arguing repeatedly but would get back to their old selves quick. However the situation had escalated and reached a point of no return. Arguments occurred daily and life in that house was terrible.
My dad had become someone completely different and not in a good way. He became obsessed with material things and gave very little of his earnings to us. The incident really blew up when saw texts of him and several other women writing compliments about each other.This was the same time that I grew and obsession that only continued to grow. I became extremely aroused by gay sex and giant cocks.
Although I never really classified myself as gay or never watched gay porn in my life all my fantasies were about men with big cocks fucking me in my asshole and me giving oral pleasure to him. This led me to eventually buying some toys for my own pleasure.
I stored them in a lock box to keep it hidden from everyone else. One day my mother and I agreed that we had enough of my dad’s bullshit and decided to pack a few things and leave with the kids. I grabbed the essentials like my laptop etc and left. Of course my toys remained in the house. I thought it would be safe and locked away until we go back for the remaining items and so left my toys there.
Around a week and a half later after moving temporarily to my elder sister’s house I got on a train to get to my university classes. On my way there I received a text from a private number. I had blocked my dad’s number as I had nothing but hatred for him and so opened it up thinking it was ok. I opened the text and was shocked at what I saw. It was an image of a few sex toys that included a dildo, butt plugs, a douche and more.
I soon realised they were mine. My dad found a way to break the box open and see what was inside. I worryingly replied with a simple question mark. A minute or two later he replied back saying “If you don’t want anybody else to know about this come home ASAP and let’s talk”. I immediately got off the train and went back to the house. Throughout the journey my heart was pounding not knowing what to expect from this ‘talk’.
The 20 minute journey felt like twenty years. I finally made it to the house. I knocked on the door and he opened almost immediately. Upon opening the door he invited me in with a calm face. On the centre of the table was my toy box. He told me to sit on the chair next to the box and so I did. As he sat down next to me with the box in between us I started to panic and my facial expressions showed it.
He saw this and gently laid his hand in my thigh saying “relax”. He opened up the conversation asking me what this box was and whether it was mine or not when really he already knew it was indeed mine. I tried biting around the bush, mumbling and stuttering as I attempted to persuade him it wasn’t mine. He looked at me with a long gaze and gave a slight smirk which was followed by the sentence “don’t be scared, I know this is yours”. At this moment it knew something was not right. He was incredibly calm about it when I was worrying of the opposite. “I know it’s yours so don’t try convincing me it is not” he stated. “Please don’t tell anybody I made a mistake and it won’t happen again” I replied.
“You want me to keep this as a secret?” he said. “Well I have some conditions if that’s what you want” he added. I looked directly at him with nerves rushing through my body and nodded my head as if to say what are the conditions. He stood up from the chair and slowly walked towards me. “I want you to have sex with me” he said without any hesitation. He began trying to explain his actions towards me and my mum and siblings but failed. In an attempt to win me over he stated that he would help me fulfil my sexual fantasies. I had a huge amount of anger towards him which would better be described as hatred. But I would love to improve our relationship and have the same bond we use to. Before I can even respond he stood behind me whiles I was seated on the chair and came closer towards my ears and said “im giving you the real thing and if you don’t do as I say then everybody learns about your little secret”. My options were incredibly limited. I took a moment to soak in the offer made to me. I had no other option but to nod in acceptance. I may not have realised at the time but something inside me made me say yes almost as though it was by instinct. Never the less he reached out to the toy box and grabbed the anal douche. “Great! Go have a shower and clean yourself up. I will be waiting in my room” he said with a smile. He was clearly excited more than I was.
As I went to the shower my body felt weak from all the emotional challenges I faced. The nerves were still running wild through my mind. In the shower I tried convincing myself that I made the right choice. I always imagined when masturbating of getting fucked by a man and the opportunity came right to me. However this was my father. I still had hatred towards him and sex with a parent is never the morally correct thing to do. My brain was not functioning properly due to the confusion and the nerves. I did however find myself with no other option of course. I got out the shower and cleaned my ass properly and put a gown on to cover my body.
I slowly made my in into my dad’s room, the room in which he and my mum slept in for over 20 years. The door was wide open so I walked in without notice. He was half naked with only baggy white boxer shorts that reached out to his lower thighs. “Come in” he said while standing up. He sat me down on the bed and asked “have you ever kissed before?”. He was ready to get right to business. I shook my head side to side stating that I haven’t. “Follow me” he said and moved his lips towards mine. I did the same as though following orders. He softly kissed me on my lip once, twice, three times and then paused when he didn’t get a response from me. He looked at me and said “loosen up a little. I just want to bond with my son”. I nodded and he then moved his lips towards me again. We kissed again but this time I got involved as well. I kissed him on his lips and he kissed me back. He put one hand on the side of my face to encourage me whiles resting his other hand on my thigh, gently stroking it up and down. The movements gave me goose bumps and we began getting our tongues involved. Before we went any further he ordered me to stand up and turn around and I complied. He stood up and removed my gown slowly which was followed by slow passionate kisses down my neck. My whole body was exposed now. He reached down with his right hand and grabbed my ass gently. He began spanking my ass while continuing to kiss my neck. He bent me over on the bed and fiddled with my ass with both hands hitting slap after slap and shook my ass around making it jump up and down then side to side. His passion was infectious as I began to enjoy it even more and became hornier. After some physical play came oral play. He starting kissing my ass cheeks and worked his way towards my anus. He licked it slowly in circles which got even more rapid as he got into it licking up and down along my asshole wetting it with his saliva. The sensations his tongue gave me were utterly phenomenal.