Gay Male / 26
My Boyfriends Dad
Starting at a young age something about me was different, I was coming to terms that I liked guys more. My suspicions turned out to be true when I saw some type of magazine with guys in it. Their bodies just caught my attention. So I'm gay, and nothing really changes, I go to school, and around the age of 15, I meet a guy. He's a year older and in a different school, but we start talking and soon we're together. He lived a little further away from me. I would take the bus to go see him. Being a teen we were horny, we started making out a lot and I'd feel his bulge press against me. We'd grab each other but that was it. A few weeks later and we're sucking each other off. I desired it more than he liked to suck mine. Then I started becoming the bottom.
So a few months into the relationship he tells me that he likes me being the bottom and then he pulls out a pair of panties for me to put on. I decided to give a whirl and they felt and looked good on me. A couple days later he presents me with more things, more panties and bralettes. I start putting them on for him. He loved seeing me in them, then I guess I became a femboy. He started buying me girl clothes, skirts, heels, thigh highs, and little outfits. It wasn't much and I would just wear them when he wanted me to. It made him hard and it led to me getting fucked so it was a win for both of us. He would take pictures of me dressed up and in my panties. All of a sudden he gave me some lingerie, like bodysuits and sleeping wear. They were super cute and sexy. I put them on for him and he'd take my pictures and we'd fuck. So it was a good relationship.
But I had to know where he was getting all the stuff at because he had a job but it was a part time and he didn't get paid enough for that. I loved everything he gave me, but I wanted to know how he get that stuff. So he finally confessed and told me his dad was the one who started buying me that stuff. And that his dad had seen some of my pictures. I was mad about all that. It was showing the pictures that got me angry. I didn't even know what to say when he told me that. I asked why and he said his dad didn't mind we were gay, he just happy his son was the top and not the bottom.
Again, this was all in back of my head when I would go over and see his family, this man has seen me in panties and in lingerie. By this time I was already 17 and I decided to take things to the next level. So I went over to their home and I knew my boyfriend wasn't there, he was out for the weekend. The dad was alone and I go in and tell him I'm just grabbing some things I left here. I go into my boyfriends room and come out wearing one of the lingeries he gave me. He looks shocked and I tell him your son isn't home and we have all day to each other. It didn't take long for him to come into the room. I waited on my knees for him to come. Once I heard his footsteps I was eager. He looked at me and got closer then I pulled his pants down and he was packing like his son. I sucked him off so good that he didn't know what to do. I got up, turned around and showed him my ass and told him it looks better in person right. I was ready to take him. I let him fuck me hard and multiple times that day. I think that had been a long fantasy of his because he didn't want to stop fucking me. He said I can see why my son enjoys your company so much. When we were finally done we said we'd never speak of this and for him not to buy me anything more or I'd tell what happened. He was a married man, but that didn't stop either of us.
My boyfriend never found out what happened. I'm no longer with him we split a little after I graduated, but I never forgot his dad. Honestly I'd let him fuck me again if I was given the chance.
So a few months into the relationship he tells me that he likes me being the bottom and then he pulls out a pair of panties for me to put on. I decided to give a whirl and they felt and looked good on me. A couple days later he presents me with more things, more panties and bralettes. I start putting them on for him. He loved seeing me in them, then I guess I became a femboy. He started buying me girl clothes, skirts, heels, thigh highs, and little outfits. It wasn't much and I would just wear them when he wanted me to. It made him hard and it led to me getting fucked so it was a win for both of us. He would take pictures of me dressed up and in my panties. All of a sudden he gave me some lingerie, like bodysuits and sleeping wear. They were super cute and sexy. I put them on for him and he'd take my pictures and we'd fuck. So it was a good relationship.
But I had to know where he was getting all the stuff at because he had a job but it was a part time and he didn't get paid enough for that. I loved everything he gave me, but I wanted to know how he get that stuff. So he finally confessed and told me his dad was the one who started buying me that stuff. And that his dad had seen some of my pictures. I was mad about all that. It was showing the pictures that got me angry. I didn't even know what to say when he told me that. I asked why and he said his dad didn't mind we were gay, he just happy his son was the top and not the bottom.
Again, this was all in back of my head when I would go over and see his family, this man has seen me in panties and in lingerie. By this time I was already 17 and I decided to take things to the next level. So I went over to their home and I knew my boyfriend wasn't there, he was out for the weekend. The dad was alone and I go in and tell him I'm just grabbing some things I left here. I go into my boyfriends room and come out wearing one of the lingeries he gave me. He looks shocked and I tell him your son isn't home and we have all day to each other. It didn't take long for him to come into the room. I waited on my knees for him to come. Once I heard his footsteps I was eager. He looked at me and got closer then I pulled his pants down and he was packing like his son. I sucked him off so good that he didn't know what to do. I got up, turned around and showed him my ass and told him it looks better in person right. I was ready to take him. I let him fuck me hard and multiple times that day. I think that had been a long fantasy of his because he didn't want to stop fucking me. He said I can see why my son enjoys your company so much. When we were finally done we said we'd never speak of this and for him not to buy me anything more or I'd tell what happened. He was a married man, but that didn't stop either of us.
My boyfriend never found out what happened. I'm no longer with him we split a little after I graduated, but I never forgot his dad. Honestly I'd let him fuck me again if I was given the chance.
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