Daddy Has His Own Fantasies Too...

Daddy had gotten out of the house... made some excuse to his wife that he needed to go by the office and take care of something... haha... what he didn't say was that the cute young new office boy was going to meet him at the office. But he, they, really were going to be taking care of something... something they both were wanting... both were needing... both so ready for.

The young office boy, in his 20's, was very hot, obviously with an Asian background. But I (yes, it is true, I am the one who is Daddy... the one who had snuck out of the house... the one who was going to meet another guy... a younger guy... a guy young enough to be my son... in fact, about the same age as my son) had noticed him the first day he had started to work. I was surprised that he openly told me that first day that he is gay. I guess it is no surprise to you that I, being married, have been keeping it a secret from everyone that I even have any interest in the same sex... interest in hot guys... wanting to play with other guys... wanting to experience my inner desires to fuck another guy. Hmmmmmm, I wondered if this sexy cute hot young dude would be interested in helping me fulfill my desires. I thought I would have to look for a chance to bring up that discussion... after all, he had already told me he is gay so I didn't even have to worry about that question! But while these thoughts were still going through my mind, he went on to tell me that he is in a relationship with another guy a little older than him, they live together. My heart sank, because I knew that any hopes of playing out my fantasies with him were probably gone as quickly as they had entered my mind.

I dismissed the possiblities... I guess I gave up too quickly. I really had been thinking about how fucking hot it would be to have a "daddy/son" relationship with the office boy! I kept fantasizing day after day when I would see him in the office (and night after night in my dreams). I noticed that he had started to pay more attention to me... more than he did to other people in the office. But I thought there could be no way that anything could ever develop between the two of us... we were both in relationships... he had his boyfriend that he lived with... and I had my wife.

The daily work routine continued and I was as frustrated as ever not realizing the fulfillment of my fantasies with him. One day, he walked into my office and said, "Mr. D, can I ask you something?" He always abbreviated my last name to its initial.

"Sure, son, ask away," I answered. I always called him son, I think it sounded better than how others called him -- "hey, boy!" -- whenever they wanted him for something. I guess subconsciously I was already thinking of him as a son.

"Well, I am not sure how to ask this. I mean, I don't want to get you upset or anything, but I was just kind of curious. Ummmmmmmmm... well, Mr. D., I have been kinda noticing the attention you give me... uhhhh, the ummm, the looks... the touches... you know the added attention. And well, I know you are married and all, but ummmmm, Mr. D., are you gay?"

"What the fuck, son? Why would you ask me that? Hell no, I am not gay. I AM married, like you said. So why the fuck would you even think something like that?" I yelled. Did I sound convincing? Did I throw him off the trail? Did I make sure that he knew I was totally straight? But then I realized I was missing my big opportunity... the opportunity I had been wanting since the day he came to work for us... the opening that could lead to other things... to my fantasies being played out with him. So I backed off the defense, lowered my voice and said, "I am sorry, son, I didn't mean to yell at you. And ummmm, well, I uhhh... well, I don't think I am gay because I do like having sex with my wife... but, umm, son, I ahhh... well, damn it, I just don't understand it all because I have these ideas in my head... ideas that I want to fuck around with a guy... with a guy like you... have a hot daddy/son relationship that involves some man to man stuff. Does that make sense, son?"

"Fuck yeah, Mr. D. -- can I call you Dad?"

"Huh, what? Ummm, yeah, sure, son. You can call me Dad."

"See Mr.... ah, Dad, it's like this. I can tell that you are interested in me in a way that is far more than just boss to employee or friend to friend. I can tell by the look in your eyes... the telltale signals I can read on your face... the whole way you act around me... that you would love to fuck around with me. Am I right, Dad?"

"Damn, son, is it that obvious?"

"Well, probably not to the average person, sir. But it is to me because I can tell that you are interested in me in a sexual kind of way. To tell you the truth, I love being around you, I love the way you act around me, and, well, I have fantasized for a long time about us playing together...."

"But what about your boyfriend? What about my wife?"

"Haha, Mr. D., uhh Dad... what they don't know won't hurt them. I really don't think either of them would understand and I am sure neither of us wants to hurt them... so this would have to be very discreet, very quiet... just between you and me. I know I fucking would love this! How about you, Dad?"

I laughed and said, "Fuck yeah, son, fuck yeah... I have been wanting this for so fucking long and I am willing to go to any lengths to make this work... to have my fantasies fulfilled with you... my daddy/son fantasies!"

So that is what lead up to the night I snuck out of the house. Since neither he nor I could host (yeah, like my nerves could stand that LOL), we had to find a place... we decided that rather than spend the money for a motel room, we would meet at the office, in MY office. I knew that no one else would be around and we could have privacy there in the security of my office.

We met in the parking lot of the building. I let him inside and we went up to my office. Once inside, I locked the door, just in case somebody should happen by. I grabbed him... I had been wanting to do this for so long... since the day I first saw this hot young sexy guy! I pulled him close, hugging him tight... I kissed him on the lips... my first kiss with another guy. Damn, it felt good... it felt right! I loved holding him this way, kissing him, hugging him... And then I realized that my cock was getting HARD in my pants and was pressing against his HARD cock in his pants. Wow! I had never felt this before... never felt another guy's boner pressing against me... never felt my hardon pressing against another male. My hand had slid down to his tight young ass and I squeezed his buns. So fucking nice. One hand went left his ass and went to his hard cock feeling it, holding it through the material. I wanted him so fucking bad... I wanted to see him naked... I needed to feel his hot young male skin against mine... I couldn't wait any longer! I undid his pants and let them drop to the floor and slid his underwear down. Man! The first time I had really seen another dude's fucking hard cock this close. I grabbed it, the feel of it felt familiar in my hand... like my own cock... yet different... so very nice... so very hot... so very hard. I stroked his dick... there was a drop of precum at the slit and I swirled it around with my fingertip all over his cock head. I quickly shed my own clothes and he finished undressing... both of us then standing there naked... man to man... eyeing each other... lusting after each other. I pulled him close again... damn, the feel of his naked male skin against mine... my hairy chest rubbing against his smooth chest... our cocks dueling... our hands groping, feeling, stroking, massaging, playing... our lips connecting in another kiss... the passion and excitement building. My very first time with another guy! My very first Daddy/Son scenario! My long time fantasy cumming true!

I don't know what happened next... it all was a blur... it was ecstasy... it was fucking wonderful! Our male bodies entwined and slithering over each other... our hands moving constantly... our lips, our tongues working their way around each other's body. At some point his cock ended up in my mouth... my first taste of man meat. And my cock ended up in his mouth... my first experience of a guy sucking my hard cock (and let me tell you, it was a fucking lot better than how any female had ever done it!). We were on the floor... we were in my desk chair... we were on the sofa... we were on my desk... we were everywhere in my office... our two male bodies together. I knew that I wanted to fuck my son... and he said that he wanted Dad to fuck him... I was new to this! I had to laugh because here was son teaching dad something new! My cock penetrated his fucking tight ass... damn, if I wasn't careful I would blow my load quickly because I was so fucking excited... so fucking excited to finally be consummating my hot male fantasies with another male! I fucked him this way, and that way... various positions... various speeds... sometimes powerfully... sometimes gently. I did pretty good at holding back my orgasm in this excitement BUT as you well know, there cums that point where NONE of us can hold it back any longer!!!!! I shot my load all over his ass, his cock, his balls... and soon he was ejaculating all over me. I felt the hot steamy spray of his cum all over my skin. With both of us spent, we collapsed there in my office into each others arms and hugged and cuddled and rested for awhile. Damn! The sensations I had been experiencing... still experiencing... I fucking loved this hot man2man action! I knew this would not be my last time with another guy... it would not be the last time with my son!