One Of The Times I Heard My Dad Fucking

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Yes, I was an adult.

My parents split when I was young and my brother and I grew up in his house. He was relatively young when he found himself single and available. My dad was in the Marine Corps before I was born and always had the trim, buff, rough and ready persona of a Marine, but was always easygoing and fun.

He also liked the ladies, and the feeling was mutual. (Probably the reason for my parents’ divorce, but they had enough class not to say.) My family was known in our town as we helped settle it. We also had a reputation among other things for being well endowed (the men, anyway!) It started partly because most of us are and because people love to gossip about dick size. It wouldn’t be a secret anyway after passing through the schools, National Guard, YMCA, etc. In decades past lots of other guys would see your junk routinely so guys often knew who was packing what.

Dad always had a girlfriend or was just starting or ending with one. Always attractive women and often starry eyed, but they never got him to marry. No doubt he was fucking them right and left, and probably sideways and two at a time when he could. A buff handsome working class guy with a good job, established family, and a paid-for house on prime Florida real estate would have had them lined up out the door. I heard talk all over about him, but his behavior was discreet.

But you can’t be discrete about everything. In one house with my single dad and two college age adult sons, there were probably *at least* two loads blown every day and there’s no way to keep them all quiet.

One Thanksgiving I got home late Tuesday night instead of Wednesday as usual. Feeling beat up from a long drive I headed down the hall to my room. About to go past my dad’s room I heard some noise and talking and an unfamiliar voice. I thought heh, he’s got a new girlfriend in there, I’ll stay in Bed tomorrow so they can tidy up without explanations. Then I realized I was hearing breathing and slow fucking noises. Slap...slap...slap. I froze just past the door and my heart started to race. “Keep fucking me Mike. My god. My god your dick is good.”

My dad grunted and the slapping speeded up. “Oh my god Mike! So big in my pussy!”

My dad grunted and gasped. “8 inches. 8 inches...balls deep. Oh fuck.”

At that point I realized where I was. My heart was pounding and my dick had turned to stone. I shook my head to nobody and fled to my room. I can’t lie, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced (still is) but weird as shit because it was my dad. We were never uptight about nudity or sex but this was new territory. Not like I hadn’t noticed my father was a big buff dude, but that level of familiarity was something new. Feeling weird didn’t keep me from jacking it, tho, it was that or no sleep.

I don’t know if I seemed awkward that weekend. It was hard as hell at dinner not to laugh, blush, and get a boner all at the same time as I looked at them both across the table.

That wasn’t the only time, but that’s for another day.
 

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Looking at your pictures, you obviously got the big cock genes!
Seems there really could be those genes, but chance also dictates there will be some families like mine where the men just happen to be hung. Either way, lucky us!
 

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Seems there really could be those genes, but chance also dictates there will be some families like mine where the men just happen to be hung. Either way, lucky us!

Yes, I agree you are very fortunate!
I'm sure you have many interesting stories, I'd enjoy hearing some of them.
 

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If you’re dad is as hung as you then I can’t blame his girlfriend for screaming her lungs out like that.
That story was so hot.
Best I could tell we’re the same size. I got the edge on balls in the family. My little brother is a bit longer as he likes to remind me.
 

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I use to hear my dad fucking my mom all the time. It was embarrassing. I use to put my pillow over my head. I heard them a lot. My girlfriends use to hear them also when they stayed over. I hated it. They dirty talked also which made it worse. Not cool
 
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I had to look up the reference. You’re free to think I’m full of shit if you like, that’s life. But do you need to be insulting?

I don’t know why you would think that I was insulting you? I apologise if my comment did come off that way.

FYI, Tina Belcher is a loveable character due to her relatable and likeable personality and naive nature. I was being tongue in cheek suggesting that your story sounds like an erotic fiction.
 
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Yes, I was an adult.

My parents split when I was young and my brother and I grew up in his house. He was relatively young when he found himself single and available. My dad was in the Marine Corps before I was born and always had the trim, buff, rough and ready persona of a Marine, but was always easygoing and fun.

He also liked the ladies, and the feeling was mutual. (Probably the reason for my parents’ divorce, but they had enough class not to say.) My family was known in our town as we helped settle it. We also had a reputation among other things for being well endowed (the men, anyway!) It started partly because most of us are and because people love to gossip about dick size. It wouldn’t be a secret anyway after passing through the schools, National Guard, YMCA, etc. In decades past lots of other guys would see your junk routinely so guys often knew who was packing what.

Dad always had a girlfriend or was just starting or ending with one. Always attractive women and often starry eyed, but they never got him to marry. No doubt he was fucking them right and left, and probably sideways and two at a time when he could. A buff handsome working class guy with a good job, established family, and a paid-for house on prime Florida real estate would have had them lined up out the door. I heard talk all over about him, but his behavior was discreet.

But you can’t be discrete about everything. In one house with my single dad and two college age adult sons, there were probably *at least* two loads blown every day and there’s no way to keep them all quiet.

One Thanksgiving I got home late Tuesday night instead of Wednesday as usual. Feeling beat up from a long drive I headed down the hall to my room. About to go past my dad’s room I heard some noise and talking and an unfamiliar voice. I thought heh, he’s got a new girlfriend in there, I’ll stay in Bed tomorrow so they can tidy up without explanations. Then I realized I was hearing breathing and slow fucking noises. Slap...slap...slap. I froze just past the door and my heart started to race. “Keep fucking me Mike. My god. My god your dick is good.”

My dad grunted and the slapping speeded up. “Oh my god Mike! So big in my pussy!”

My dad grunted and gasped. “8 inches. 8 inches...balls deep. Oh fuck.”

At that point I realized where I was. My heart was pounding and my dick had turned to stone. I shook my head to nobody and fled to my room. I can’t lie, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced (still is) but weird as shit because it was my dad. We were never uptight about nudity or sex but this was new territory. Not like I hadn’t noticed my father was a big buff dude, but that level of familiarity was something new. Feeling weird didn’t keep me from jacking it, tho, it was that or no sleep.

I don’t know if I seemed awkward that weekend. It was hard as hell at dinner not to laugh, blush, and get a boner all at the same time as I looked at them both across the table.

That wasn’t the only time, but that’s for another day.
I dunno what’s hotter. The story or your pics! Hats off sir!
 
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Yes, I was an adult.

My parents split when I was young and my brother and I grew up in his house. He was relatively young when he found himself single and available. My dad was in the Marine Corps before I was born and always had the trim, buff, rough and ready persona of a Marine, but was always easygoing and fun.

He also liked the ladies, and the feeling was mutual. (Probably the reason for my parents’ divorce, but they had enough class not to say.) My family was known in our town as we helped settle it. We also had a reputation among other things for being well endowed (the men, anyway!) It started partly because most of us are and because people love to gossip about dick size. It wouldn’t be a secret anyway after passing through the schools, National Guard, YMCA, etc. In decades past lots of other guys would see your junk routinely so guys often knew who was packing what.

Dad always had a girlfriend or was just starting or ending with one. Always attractive women and often starry eyed, but they never got him to marry. No doubt he was fucking them right and left, and probably sideways and two at a time when he could. A buff handsome working class guy with a good job, established family, and a paid-for house on prime Florida real estate would have had them lined up out the door. I heard talk all over about him, but his behavior was discreet.

But you can’t be discrete about everything. In one house with my single dad and two college age adult sons, there were probably *at least* two loads blown every day and there’s no way to keep them all quiet.

One Thanksgiving I got home late Tuesday night instead of Wednesday as usual. Feeling beat up from a long drive I headed down the hall to my room. About to go past my dad’s room I heard some noise and talking and an unfamiliar voice. I thought heh, he’s got a new girlfriend in there, I’ll stay in Bed tomorrow so they can tidy up without explanations. Then I realized I was hearing breathing and slow fucking noises. Slap...slap...slap. I froze just past the door and my heart started to race. “Keep fucking me Mike. My god. My god your dick is good.”

My dad grunted and the slapping speeded up. “Oh my god Mike! So big in my pussy!”

My dad grunted and gasped. “8 inches. 8 inches...balls deep. Oh fuck.”

At that point I realized where I was. My heart was pounding and my dick had turned to stone. I shook my head to nobody and fled to my room. I can’t lie, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced (still is) but weird as shit because it was my dad. We were never uptight about nudity or sex but this was new territory. Not like I hadn’t noticed my father was a big buff dude, but that level of familiarity was something new. Feeling weird didn’t keep me from jacking it, tho, it was that or no sleep.

I don’t know if I seemed awkward that weekend. It was hard as hell at dinner not to laugh, blush, and get a boner all at the same time as I looked at them both across the table.

That wasn’t the only time, but that’s for another day.
Yes, I was an adult.

My parents split when I was young and my brother and I grew up in his house. He was relatively young when he found himself single and available. My dad was in the Marine Corps before I was born and always had the trim, buff, rough and ready persona of a Marine, but was always easygoing and fun.

He also liked the ladies, and the feeling was mutual. (Probably the reason for my parents’ divorce, but they had enough class not to say.) My family was known in our town as we helped settle it. We also had a reputation among other things for being well endowed (the men, anyway!) It started partly because most of us are and because people love to gossip about dick size. It wouldn’t be a secret anyway after passing through the schools, National Guard, YMCA, etc. In decades past lots of other guys would see your junk routinely so guys often knew who was packing what.

Dad always had a girlfriend or was just starting or ending with one. Always attractive women and often starry eyed, but they never got him to marry. No doubt he was fucking them right and left, and probably sideways and two at a time when he could. A buff handsome working class guy with a good job, established family, and a paid-for house on prime Florida real estate would have had them lined up out the door. I heard talk all over about him, but his behavior was discreet.

But you can’t be discrete about everything. In one house with my single dad and two college age adult sons, there were probably *at least* two loads blown every day and there’s no way to keep them all quiet.

One Thanksgiving I got home late Tuesday night instead of Wednesday as usual. Feeling beat up from a long drive I headed down the hall to my room. About to go past my dad’s room I heard some noise and talking and an unfamiliar voice. I thought heh, he’s got a new girlfriend in there, I’ll stay in Bed tomorrow so they can tidy up without explanations. Then I realized I was hearing breathing and slow fucking noises. Slap...slap...slap. I froze just past the door and my heart started to race. “Keep fucking me Mike. My god. My god your dick is good.”

My dad grunted and the slapping speeded up. “Oh my god Mike! So big in my pussy!”

My dad grunted and gasped. “8 inches. 8 inches...balls deep. Oh fuck.”

At that point I realized where I was. My heart was pounding and my dick had turned to stone. I shook my head to nobody and fled to my room. I can’t lie, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever experienced (still is) but weird as shit because it was my dad. We were never uptight about nudity or sex but this was new territory. Not like I hadn’t noticed my father was a big buff dude, but that level of familiarity was something new. Feeling weird didn’t keep me from jacking it, tho, it was that or no sleep.

I don’t know if I seemed awkward that weekend. It was hard as hell at dinner not to laugh, blush, and get a boner all at the same time as I looked at them both across the table.

That wasn’t the only time, but that’s for another day.


Wow, that's hot man. Thanks for sharing.
My Dad was also single and had lots of girlfriends. I was still real skinny and shy when I was 18. My dad teased me about my big cock a lot and how often he heard me jerk off. He finally asked if I was into girls or guys and I told him I was into men. I had a crush on my gym coach who was a really build man older than my Dad. It wasn't long after that when my Dad reconnected with his Marine Corps buddies who were all still in great shape. Dad knew they were responsible and always used protection.It was in the 1980s and Dad really didn't want me having sex with strangers because of HIV.. They took me to the gym with them and helped me put on muscle. I had a near constant hard on or semi the whole time we lifted weights and I noticed them adjusting their big semi hard cocks so that I wouldn't feel awkward. I leaked a ton of pre-cum, which mixed with my sweat.

When we hit the showers they loved to make me flex and usually if they felt my muscles or massaged my shoulders or pecs I would just spontaneously ejaculate. Dad walked into the gang shower once just as that was happening. he pretended not to notice but I'm sure he saw and heard me cum. I loved hanging out with the older men and they started coming over to the house more and more. I got to fuck a couple of them on a regular basis, and they told me stories about my Dad in the Marine corps. I was having pretty regular sex form 18 to 20 years old.wiith hot muscle Daddies at home and my Dad pretty much stopped dating women.I got to hear him fucking his buds a lot and I loved when he heard me fucking and how good I was getting at it. I learned to hold my juice and I could sometimes fuck for over an hour making those buff marines moan and beg me to go deeper & faster.
 

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Much too much information! I probably would have headed to my room to jerk off, and felt god awful when I was done! Mercifully, I never heard my folks. Then again, they only did it twice.
 

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And this is why my wife refuses to fuck when the kids are/were in the house. Not so bad now the youngest has flown the nest and got married, but our youngest (daughter) comes back from university regularly, and my wife NEVER wants them to hear us fuck.
For the best I guess, but in a way it must be reassuring for kids to know that their middle aged parents still love each other, and enjoy a healthy sex life.
 

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Wow, that's hot man. Thanks for sharing.
My Dad was also single and had lots of girlfriends. I was still real skinny and shy when I was 18. My dad teased me about my big cock a lot and how often he heard me jerk off. He finally asked if I was into girls or guys and I told him I was into men. I had a crush on my gym coach who was a really build man older than my Dad. It wasn't long after that when my Dad reconnected with his Marine Corps buddies who were all still in great shape. Dad knew they were responsible and always used protection.It was in the 1980s and Dad really didn't want me having sex with strangers because of HIV.. They took me to the gym with them and helped me put on muscle. I had a near constant hard on or semi the whole time we lifted weights and I noticed them adjusting their big semi hard cocks so that I wouldn't feel awkward. I leaked a ton of pre-cum, which mixed with my sweat.

When we hit the showers they loved to make me flex and usually if they felt my muscles or massaged my shoulders or pecs I would just spontaneously ejaculate. Dad walked into the gang shower once just as that was happening. he pretended not to notice but I'm sure he saw and heard me cum. I loved hanging out with the older men and they started coming over to the house more and more. I got to fuck a couple of them on a regular basis, and they told me stories about my Dad in the Marine corps. I was having pretty regular sex form 18 to 20 years old.wiith hot muscle Daddies at home and my Dad pretty much stopped dating women.I got to hear him fucking his buds a lot and I loved when he heard me fucking and how good I was getting at it. I learned to hold my juice and I could sometimes fuck for over an hour making those buff marines moan and beg me to go deeper & faster.


Wow, that is an amazing history! FIrst, I'm glad your dad was supportive of you being gay....but of course there was good reason for that, wasn't there? ;). And it's awesome that he and his Marine friends would help you bulk your body up (and get your cock off). So you when these men felt up your growing muscles, you came hands-free there in the shower?? wow.

So then some of them came to the house and you learned to top them.....that sounds like a great way to learn! And it's cool that they were "safe", being introduced by your dad. Must have been pretty hot for you to hear him fucking them, at least as much as it affected your dad hearing YOU give it to them! You think your dad was dating women just to keep up appearances with you and others?

Glad you had such an excellent start!