This is my first attempt at writing a story that incorporates some of my favourite fantasies, as well as some elements from my past experiences. Would love to hear any feedback, good or bad, especially if you are a dad and enjoyed the story and maybe we can get together and create our own story. Enjoy!
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It’s been about a week since I went to the local YMCA after work and I wanted to put on some weight to impress my girlfriend. I’m a very skinny guy, 6 feet tall and 150 pounds. Of course, my physical condition isn’t bad at all, I just want to be a little bigger and stronger. I always knew I was an attractive guy and a lot of people said the same, but despite this, I’ve had a lot of bad luck with women. Erin was my first long term girlfriend, and all of my sexual experiences to date were because of her.
I am now 20 years old and I dated Erin for 3 years and we got together at the end of my senior year of high school. I am always called cute and I think my red hair has something to do with it, I look a lot younger than my age. This doesn’t seem to be popular with the girls in high school because they are all interested in guys over 18 that they can go to bars with, (because girls never get IDs) Erin is actually the first girl to show interest in me. I have always been a shy person and Erin did most of the initial flirting and getting us together. My confidence has grown a lot since then, but I am still shy at heart and generally shy in the face. In fact, the only people who have shown sexual interest in me have been gay men, especially older gay men. They find my red hair and boyish appearance attractive, and I have been the target of more than one advancement. I never thought about having sex with another man, but I was a little happy and I still wanted girls to pay attention to me.
After three years together I knew Erin was the girl I was going to marry and I was saving up to buy an engagement ring, but Erin’s taste was expensive and I knew the ring had to be good. Erin was very patient with me sexually, she didn’t have sex for the first four months of our relationship, and when I was finally ready, she was great in bed and helped calm my nerves. Over the years, as we became more comfortable with each other and found out what each other liked, the sex got better and better, and by that time we were having incredible sex as often as possible. We both have similar sexual desires, healthy and frequent, but not to the extent of nymphomania. Erin is a beautiful girl with long blonde hair, big blue eyes and a gorgeous figure and I feel very lucky to have found her.
Finally the week came when I finished my workout and I was really sore. I decided to go to the sauna, hoping that the heat would help relax my muscles. I like going to the Y late at night because it’s quiet and there aren’t many people around. When I got to the sauna it was completely empty and I decided to take advantage of the opportunity to sit naked and let the steam do its thing. I sat down on one of the high benches and stretched out. As I leaned back, my towel hit the floor from the bench and I couldn’t reach it, so I had to stand up and lean over the bench with my butt in the air, right in front of the door. Sure enough, in my precarious position, I heard the sauna door open, I immediately grabbed a towel and looked towards the door. An old man came in alone with a towel wrapped around his waist and the door closed behind him, he had obviously seen the scene coming in and was now looking at my naked cock with a smile on his face. I quickly sat down and covered my legs with a towel, feeling a little embarrassed. The man was still smiling at me and sat on the bench opposite me.
I guessed he was in his late fifties, early sixties. Most of his hair was gray, with little trace of black hair remaining, only matted on the sides and back of his head. He has a thick beard, like his head, which is mostly gray, with some of the earlier dark color remaining. He is about 5’11” tall and is definitely heavy, probably a little under 250 pounds. What he lacks in hair on top of his head is more than made up for by his body. His body is covered in a thick layer of fur, which covers his chest and bulging belly, unlike his head, the hair on his body is mostly black and still retains its original color, but mixed with some gray hair. He saw my embarrassment clearly and I immediately covered it with a towel,
“It’s okay, I don’t mind, our equipment is the same anyway.” He kept staring at me and smiling.
With that, he removed the towel, revealing a very large cock, it was soft, but must have been about 6 inches, a little longer than I measured when fully erect. I also noticed that his hair was not moving past his waist and it looked like it actually covered it completely. I quickly looked away, but he must have noticed my glance, but he kept staring at me anyway, smiling. His gaze was starting to make me nervous, I could tell his eyes were scanning my body and he didn’t care that I noticed. I try to ignore it and get back to my rhythm. From the corner of my eye, I could tell he was still staring at me, and eventually I looked at him and found that he was indeed staring at me, but he was also stroking his penis. I was so stunned that I couldn’t stop myself from looking at it, it was now fully erect, about 10 inches long and at least twice as thick as mine. It stuck straight up to his thick, black pubic hair, with two large balls of fur hanging down below it. I was still in shock, I looked back up at his face and our eyes met, his smile widened a little as he looked at me.
“The view I saw when I came in was so beautiful. Do you want to show it to me again?” he asked in a deep voice.
I shook my head no and quickly looked away. He didn’t let it get to him because I could still see and hear him staring at me and playing with his cock. I heard his breathing getting heavier, his pace getting faster and he was letting out deep moans occasionally. I finally gathered up the courage and decided I was motivated enough and it was time to go. I stood up, tied the towel around my waist, and couldn’t stop myself from looking in his direction again. He was full of hope at my erect posture. I also couldn’t stop myself from looking at his swollen cock, its head turning a deep red, thinking he must be getting close. I looked back at the door, then walked quickly towards it. I looked at him again and he looked disappointed that I wasn’t going in his direction. As I walked towards the door, surprisingly fast for his age, he stood up and stopped me.
Without saying anything, he pushed me against the wall. My back hit the wall hard, catching my breath a little, as he pulled the towel off my waist. He pressed his big belly against me, my thin body framed by his girth, his weight holding me in place easily. The combination of breathlessness and shock made me feel almost numb. I could feel his hard cock pressing hard against my leg and I noticed he was still stroking it rapidly. I’m sure I had a look of surprise and horror on my face, but he was smiling at me. Still without saying anything, he grabbed my chin with his free hand and pressed my mouth against his, before I knew it, his tongue had already entered my mouth and was fighting mine for dominance. He said something into my mouth and left. He put his arms around my bare chest, making sure I stayed still, then he stepped back, turning his body away from me and looking down at his cock. Eventually he let out a loud groan and I looked down just in time to see him slowly easing his cock into me and shooting a thick stream of white semen inside me. It fell over my lower chest and stomach and was soon joined by another, and another, and more semen, an impressive amount for a man of his age. I felt very embarrassed when he looked back at my still smiling face, the last few streams of semen from his cock hitting my stomach and cock.
“Stay where you are,” he instructed me.
Still in shock and fear and too scared to move, he leaned towards me and started licking the cum off my chest and stomach. He got down on his knees and sucked up the cum dripping from my testicles. He stood up again and grabbed my face as before, squeezing my cheeks and opening my lips, then he brought his mouth close to mine and started forcing his cum into my mouth. He put his tongue back in my mouth, making sure I tasted his cum thoroughly. There was so much that I had no choice but to swallow, and he grunted with pleasure when he saw me swallow. He pushed his big belly back into my body and kissed me hard. Eventually I came to my senses and tried to push him away, but it was no use, his weight made it easy for him to crush me. I tried to force his tongue out of my mouth with my tongue, but it seemed he was either enjoying my struggle or he mistook me for trying to kiss him back, because he moaned and kissed him harder. His big hands rubbed over my petite body, he rubbed my breasts, bit my nipples, then moved his hands down my stomach until he had a firm grip on my limp cock and testicles at the same time. He squeezed them hard, making me scream out in pain. He laughed into my mouth and finally broke the kiss. He then looked at my face,
“Yes, yes, good boy,” he said in a low, husky voice. “Oh my God, what a lovely body you have and what a lovely face under your red hair. You are a perfect boy.” He continued to praise me as he ran his hands over my body. “I have been watching you every night this week and I want to know when I can be alone with you, and now I want more. My name is Jim, but you can call me Daddy. See you soon son.”
With that he picked up the towel from the bench and left the steam room. I was still in such shock that I stood in the same spot for about five minutes with my back against the wall. I suddenly became aware of the residual semen he had left in me, the semen he hadn’t collected for me to swallow, started to dry and form a scab. I picked up a towel and started to wipe myself off, I definitely needed a shower but I wouldn’t have dared to leave the steam room if he was waiting for me. After another 20 minutes, the heat became unbearable and I started to feel dizzy, so I left the steam room. I walked into the empty shower and washed myself off. I dressed as quickly as I could and got out of there!
When I got home, Erin noticed that I had exercised for quite a while today and she congratulated me. While it was my idea to start exercising, Erin had become a coach and was excited at the prospect of me getting into better physical shape. I skipped all my workouts for the next three days, too scared to go back to the Y. Go back to the Y, especially since I had already paid for a year’s membership. I certainly wasn’t going to tell her what had happened during my last visit without arguing with her.
When I arrived at the Y the next night, my body was numb with fear, and every corner was filled with panic. After working out for about 30 minutes without seeing Jim, I started to relax a bit and hoped he wouldn’t show up again after my three-day absence. Then suddenly I looked up and he was staring at me from the other side of the room and giving me that same smile. I quickly looked away but I was sure my face was filled with fear. There was only one person in the whole place, and she was a middle-aged woman who was not very pretty. It seemed Jim was following and watching me from a distance during the rest of my practice. As I was getting injured, the three days of rest had started to take their toll, my muscles were screaming and aching. But I didn’t dare go back into the steam room, so I headed for the locker room, but I knew I couldn’t leave without taking a shower. I finished as quickly as I could and started walking towards my locker. The room was completely silent and there was no one around, which made me even more scared. I felt like a character in a horror movie, just waiting to jump out of every corner and grab me. I put it safely in my locker and started pulling out clothes to change. As I dropped the towel and stood naked, a man from behind me cleared his throat. My heart was almost beating out of my chest, I turned around and saw Jim standing there wearing only a towel, his big hairy belly covering it and a devilish smile on his face.
“Ready for another steam, sauna boy?” Jim asked jokingly.
“Sorry, no sauna today.” I replied.
“Oh, he did, why didn’t he?” Jim stepped toward me.
“I don’t have time, I have to run.” I started putting on my underwear.
“You’re working really hard down there, I think you need a good steam, come on, this is going to be fun.” With that, Jim dropped the towel, revealing his already erect penis.
“There is no way.” I put on my clothes.
I started walking away from him, hoping to slip away, and just as I was about to pass him, he reached forward and put his hand in my pocket. The next thing I knew he had my wallet and was looking through it. My driver’s license was his target and of course it was easy to find.
“So my son has a name, Todd Richards, address: 123 East Fairmont, great, that’s an easy name to remember.” Jim smiled at me.
I reached for my wallet but he quickly snatched it away. I tried again, but he lifted it above his head and I hit his hairy belly. He wrapped his free arm around my waist and pinned me against him.
“Yeah! Maybe my son Todd wants to go to the sauna with me.” Jim seemed excited.
I tried to reach for my wallet again, but as I did so, Jim grabbed the back of my head and pressed his mouth over mine, and before I knew what was happening, his tongue was inside my mouth. I pulled away, but he immediately put his arms around my waist again, pressing me against him so hard that the air was squeezed out of my lungs. I could feel his hard cock poking my groin and Jim rubbing it over my jeans.
“Baby, come on, make your daddy happy.” He kissed my neck.
“I have to go! Can you give me my wallet?”
“You’ve kept me waiting for three days, baby, and I don’t think I can wait any longer.” She continued to kiss and lick my neck.
“I really have to go!! Please give me your wallet I’m begging now.”
“Okay son, but first you do some work for me, come with me.” Jim started walking.
“I’m not going in the steam room!!”
“I understand, son. Watch your mouth and just follow me. It’ll be quick.”
I had no choice but to follow him. We walked a few rows and then went to another row of lockers. Jim stopped and opened what was obviously his locker.
“Well, son, I have to masturbate without you tonight, so I wanted to see more of that body so I could take pictures of you while I do it.” Jim smiled evilly again.
“WHAT?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT TO DO?!” I yelled a little too loudly.
“Shh, you’ll find out, son, just do one thing at a time. I won’t touch you, just let me watch. The sooner you do what I want, the sooner you’ll get your wallet. Or I can have you throw it in my locker and lock it up?” Jim threatened, “Okay?”
“Okay.” I realized I had no choice and relented.
“Okay, now take off all your clothes.” Jim ordered.
I followed the instructions…taking off all my clothes as quickly as possible without looking good.
“Mmmmm! I love this young body. Now I want you to stare at my cock and play with your cock until it’s hard.”
“I can’t take it anymore, I’m scared, my nerves are damaged!” I protested.
“Well, you better try, I have all night.” Jim smiled a little more.
I reached down and grabbed my cock and looked at Jim as he had ordered. I started to feel a seizure, but there was nothing there. I quickly became frustrated, which made my panic even worse. I tried to think about Erin, but it was hard to think about anything else as I was staring at that big, hard cock. Jim reached down and began stroking his cock as well and I noticed a large amount of cum oozing out of the tip, covering it. Jim saw my frustration and relented.
“Okay baby, that’s okay. I have another idea. Sit on the bench, spread your legs and keep stroking your cock… okay baby, that’s it… now put your fingers in your mouth and say I love you daddy and I will do anything for you Jim is waiting for me to say yes.”
“Dad I love you and can do anything for you.” I replied angrily.
“Yes, yes, good boy, again, but take everything more seriously.”
“I love you Daddy and I would do anything for you!” I pulled it out because I knew he wanted to hear it.
“Good son, now turn around and get down on your hands and knees on the bench and let me see your ass son…yes, very good son…now spread your ass cheeks and ass cheeks with your hands. Cheeks, again.”
I followed the instructions. I heard Jim’s breathing getting heavier and the sounds of him playing with his cock.
“Okay Todd, now look at me and say, please fuck me, Daddy.”
I looked back and saw Jim standing there, stroking his big hairy cock, with a cell phone in his other hand that was clearly recording me. I quickly turned my head, but I realized the damage was done. I turned around and looked back,
“Daddy, please fuck me,” I said without enthusiasm.
“Like you said, son, I want you to say it ten times, and every time you say it, I’ll slap you to make you believe it.” Jim ordered again.
I did as Jim said and he told me to do it ten times, slapping my ass hard and smiling. I agreed again. After watching it 10 times, he told me it wasn’t convincing enough and started again. So I did it again, and when I got to size 8, Jim groaned and started shooting his load, and it fell on the locker room floor, not far from me. A few more big squirts were added to the mix and I was once again surprised by the amount of cum he produced. Jim groaned and grunted as the last squirt of cum shot out of his cock.
“Now get on your hands and knees and start licking it,” Jim panted, still videoing me.
“No!” I finally resumed my protests.
Jim just gave me a wicked smile and waited. I reluctantly dropped to the floor and hesitantly licked up the big pile of semen. I decided it would be best to get this over with as quickly as possible and I quickly got to work on it.
“Now let me get some of it on your tongue and then you swallow it.” Jim started stroking his cock again.
I put a big piece in my mouth and looked at his phone camera. I smeared all the cum on my tongue and swallowed it all. As I did this, I noticed that Jim’s penis had almost reached a fully erect state. This guy had the libido of a teenager, and he was physically 10 to 15 years older than my father. I gathered up the last bit of cum as much as I could, showed it to the camera again, and swallowed it.
“Great, son, I love you, my little Toddy baby.” Jim waited for my response, not wanting to dictate to me as we both knew what he wanted.
“Thank you Daddy Jim, I love you too.” I smiled softly into the camera.
Jim smiled broadly and put down his phone. He handed me his wallet. I grabbed it and was already heading towards the door.
