Chapter One
I lived in a quiet neighbourhood with my dad. Recently mother had passed away after a long and painful illness which left my father and me on our own. He liked that I agreed to stay on after my mother's passing, that way we could share our modest bungalow and keep expenses down. I was 23 years old.
Dad was a man of few words the kind that kept to himself. He loved his sports, hockey and football. Often he would retreat to his man cave to watch games, have a few beers and generally relax. His man cave was his sacred space. Even when mom was alive she was not allowed to go down there...it was MEN ONLY...off limits to the opposite sex. I was allowed to go down to dad's sanctuary on the condition I asked permission to do so.
He had fixed his special place to be cozy. The room was decorated in early retro and hand me downs. It had two old comfy sofas, three big fat upholstered chairs, a big coffee table, and second hand lamps. Wall to wall carpet warmed the place up. All in all it was nothing special but it was dads. He even built a roughshod toilet cubicle...no sink...just a toilet in a roughly made cubicle with plywood sheets. One bare bulb in the ceiling. Nothing fancy but it suited the purpose.
He loved to hang out in his white briefs (the ones with the big slit on the side) a used t-shirt that came down to his waistband which meant you could easily see his manly bulge. He didn't mind me seeing him in his underwear. I was always quick to observe how big his pouch was. It looked to be heavy and plump. Dad was a guy just being a guy and that was ok by me. I often had sexual fantasies about my dad imagining myself crawling up between his wide spread legs while he napped.
One time I went down to his cave to let him know dinner would be ready in an hour and he was lying on the couch in his white briefs and t-shirt, one leg off the sofa the other on the sofa so his legs were spread apart and his manly bulge looked to be so full and big. Dad was a sound sleeper....took a lot to wake him up. I was mesmerized to see him like that.
As much as I was afraid I wanted to crawl over on my fours so I could get a good view of his big daddy bulge. So with all my courage I got down on the floor and quietly crawled over lizard like. My face was right at the level of his big bulge....his strong hairy thighs looked massive and masculine. I summoned my courage and leaned over and smelled his musky man scented pouch. I was so excited and nervous, my cock was erect and dripping precum like a faucet. I wanted to caress his bulge so much, feel it and hold it in my mouth. I managed to cop a feel, feeling his big semi-hard cock...wow! what a feeling and it was big. My hands were shaking. Suddenly he moved his leg and that scared me. I did not want him to catch me on all fours. So I left the room and went upstairs.
He was my hero and my dream was to be there for him to service his cock whenever he needed me to. He never dated after mom passed on. We never talked about sex but I felt my dad was cool about it. He often adjusted his bulge when I was around slipping a hand into his briefs and fondling himself while watching television or even while sitting at the kitchen table. This of course always turned me on. His bulge was always plump and heavy looking. I loved the way it hung. It was masculine and it was my dad's manhood.
One day my dad was out doing errands so I was on my own at home. Dad asked if I would clean up his cave for him. I was only too happy to help him. While I was down there cleaning I had to piss so I used dad's toilet. As I was taking a leak I noticed one of the big knots in the plywood sheet that was to the right of the toilet had fallen out. It was obvious that the knot had dried, shrivelled up and fallen out thereby leaving a good size hole about 6 inches in diameter.
Upon checking it out closely I could see a space behind the plywood wall so I went and had a look and sure enough there was a small space between the main basement wall and the cubicle wall. It looked to be nearly a three-foot space. I bent down to see through the hole. It was eye level with the toilet. I got all excited when I realized that this was the perfect natural glory hole. I could sneak downstairs and watch when dad used the toilet. That way I could see his cock, watch him piss. I couldn't wait to man the hole.
Chapter Two
One night I finally got an opportunity to try out the glory hole. As usual dad was having a little nap after supper. I decided it was a good time to quietly go down to his cave and install myself behind the gloryhole and wait to see if he was going to use the toilet after he woke up from his nap. Patiently I waited for about 40 minutes or so and finally I heard him stirring around and getting up. Sure enough he was headed for the toilet...my heart started beating with anticipation and excitement. I was worried he would see me looking through the hole but the idea of seeing his cock and seeing him piss was worth taking a chance.
He turned the light on in the toilet. I could see him clearly and the angle was just right to see him piss. He pulled his cock out through the big white brief slit. Wow! What a view. I could finally clearly see his cock. It looked to be about 4 inches long, soft. Uncut. I loved the way his big cock was hanging there so masculine and virile. He was pissing like a horse. I was so excited to see him piss, to see his manly cock.
At last he finished pissing and stood there shaking his cock, pulling on it when I noticed it was a getting bigger. I realized he had turned towards the hole slightly as if to give me a better view. He was obviously sizing up the hole in the wall while slowly pulling on his tool which was getting bigger and bigger. My mouth was watering as I watched him do his manly thing.
Wow! I was getting so excited, my cock was rock hard and dripping precum like a faucet. I was in my underwear and t-shirt just like dad. I could smell his piss and smell his musky cock from where I was. He seemed to take forever before he put his cock back in his briefs which made his brief tent in the most incredible way. It was so hot and I imagined him slipping his big cock through the hole my eager hot mouth on the other side ready to service dad's big tool. I would try to come down every night when possible to see if dad was going to use the toilet. I had found a new pass time. I so much wanted to please him.
After that I was downstairs after supper waiting for dad to wake up from his nap hoping he had to take a leak and sure enough, just like clockwork he would get up from the sofa and head for the toilet. I was ready and waiting to watch him piss to see his hot cock; dad was a hairy man, robust, about 5'7" solid and rugged handsome weighing about 180lbs. Blue collar guy, hard worker like his friends were.
Anyhow he would come in, undo his belt and let his pants fall and then pull his big cock out of his white briefs and piss. I noticed he was in no hurry to slip it back into his underwear and always took his time to shake it well and pull on it slowly. I could feel he was enjoying himself and every time he seemed to be taking longer to slip that big guy back through the big slit in his underwear. It is as if he was letting his cock hang out for me to see, like showing it off and letting me get an eyeful. I sensed he was very proud of his cock. It excited me so much seeing dad's big tool.
He slipped his cock into his briefs and stood there with his big bulge hanging heavy not saying a word. Then suddenly to my surprise he turned the light out but stayed in the cubicle. When my eyes adjusted I could see his big white bulge and to my amazement it was now facing me and really close to the opening of the hole and so near that I could smell dad's musky cock scent. I thought I would faint.
I waited without saying a word to see what would happen and then before I knew it the big bulge was coming through the hole ever so slowly. Holy Wow! It was big. I could feel the heat radiating from it. I was excited and scared. All I could do was open my mouth and let the big bulge in. It was so quiet and dark. I could hear my dad breathing. Again not a word from either of us.
Obediently I let his big white bulge slip into my mouth and held it in in my mouth like a good dog holds a big bone. Slowly very slowly I began to mouth dad's manly bulge. It was as if I didn't want him to know I was there. His cock got bigger and harder as I started to nurse on his big man package.
I loved what was happening. Finally, I was holding dad's big bulge in my mouth. He must have been really horny. He never went out, never dated other women and he was only 46 years of age. He needed to have his manly cock taken care of and here I was sucking on his big man bulge like a good son would do.
Instinctively I knew to go slow and not rush anything. I felt he liked being sucked slowly and for long. I could feel his big bulge getting bigger as I held it in my mouth like a good boy for quite some time and then resumed mouthing on it, sucking it until it was all wet and throbbing. Then without warning I heard dad let out a deep raspy moan as his cock started oozing hot liquid. It was coming through his briefs and into my mouth like hot lava. It kept on oozing out nice and slow and constant. I sucked on the wet briefs, mopping up his hot manly gravy. I was beside myself with joy.
There I was sucking dad's big cock through his briefs for the first time. I was so happy he let me suck it for him. I held his cock bulge for quite some time before he pull it out of my mouth nice and slow. Not a word was spoken. He left and went upstairs.
I could hear him in the kitchen. The basement entrance was in the main hall so I could go upstairs to my room without being seen. After about 15 minutes I came down to the kitchen and there was my dad in his briefs making coffee. "Hi son, would you like a cup of coffee, sure dad I replied that would great." It was as if nothing had happened. I noticed he had not changed his underwear. His bulge was hanging big and wet. He looked relaxed and happy. I think the poor guy had not had sex in a very long time and I felt dad was one of those men that liked to be orally serviced regularly if possible. We chit chatted away going over his day, the work he was doing and then I went up to bed.
The next day dad and I had supper at our usual time. I was the cook and bottle washer. After supper dad went down to his cave to have a nap. Still not a word was spoken about what had happened on the previous day. No tension. Things were normal. I did my chores and then after a while I made my way downstairs. and Dad was napping on the couch. Quietly I headed for the glory hole, installed myself and waited for dad to wake up. I wondered if he was going to use the glory hole again.
Before long he got up and headed for the toilet and turned on the light. He carefully pulled his big cock out of the wide brief slit and proceeded to piss like a horse. I loved watching him piss, it was so erotic and manly. When he finished pissing he stood there again pulling on his cock and showing it off. I felt he was teasing me, getting me hot and hungry for his manly tool. He knew I wanted to milk his cock.
Again he closed the light. I smelled him and then there was his big white bulge at the glory hole needing to be taken care of. Quietly the bulge came through the hole and into my waiting hot mouth. Slowly he slipped his daddy package into my mouth and with great excitement and care I closed my mouth around dad's big cock bulge and just held it in my mouth like a good boy. I could feel dad's cock pulsating his underwear wet with precum dripping like a tap. His cock had that cocky musky manly scent that drove me wild.
Again, I sucked on his big bulge and felt so privileged to be holding my dad's tool, his big manly cock. It made me feel special and wanted and appreciated. This was special because obviously my dad trusted me and I knew we did not have to talk about it. I sensed what he wanted was for me to be there for him.
It had taken quite some time to get to this point and for some reason it was timely and ok to be helping my dad out with his sexual needs now. I was enjoying myself big time. I wanted to be dad's cocksucker, his own private and personal cocksucker. And it happened after that day that every night after supper dad needed to have his cock sucked. We had our routine and again not a word was spoken about what we were doing.
After a while dad would get up from the supper table and make coffee, he loved his coffee after supper and I noticed him tugging on his bulge a few times. It looked really hot and plump and heavy. This was his way of letting me know he wanted me to head down to the cave and wait for him, to make ready to receive his cock at the gloryhole. So I got up and headed downstairs.
Sure enough shortly after dad came down and headed for toilet...this time he didn't turn the light on. I wondered what he was up to and then I saw his big white bulge at the hole. I looked so good. Quietly that big bulge came through the hole to my waiting mouth. I was so excited and loved how dad gave me his bulge to suck. He had not pissed this time and the light was not turned on. I held that big hot bulge in my mouth proudly...I was holding daddy's big basket being a good son for him.
To my surprise I suddenly felt his underwear getting wet and wetter and I was sucking and sucking the hot liquid coming through the fabric.... holy cow.... daddy was pissing and letting her rip into my mouth and all I could do is swallow the hot golden liquid. I did not want to disappoint him so I mopped up his piss and it was a good load a very generous one at that. I was surprised I could swallow all of it and that it turned me on so much. I kept his bulge in my mouth for a while sopping up the goodies. His cock grew bigger and bigger.
I decided to take out his big cock and slip it through the slit and into my waiting warm mouth nice and gently and slowly I proceeded to suck on his big tool. I sensed daddy was very excited that I was able to swallow his big piss load like a man and this made him even more erect and hard. I sucked and milked him for some time and finally another hot reward was coming out of his piss slit oozing thick creamy sauce into my hungry mouth. Daddy was cumming and cumming. His hot man loads were always generous and tasty. I could tell he liked having his cock in my mouth. My warm wet mouth pleased him and that made me so happy.
He didn't have to go out to get sucked. He had his son at home to take care of his manhood. Every time after he gave me a load of his hot juice I would respectfully lick and kiss his cock and big balls...my way of saying thank you for letting me suck your manly tool dad.
The next morning, I came downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast, dad had already left for work. There was a note on the table, it was from him, I read it: Son I am very proud of the way you suck. I never dreamed my son could suck so well. I know you have a cum fetish and that is just fine by me. You never have to ask me to suck my cock. It is yours to suck whenever you want. I am glad to have you as my son. Dad. I was totally overwhelmed and impressed that he would leave me a note. This was indeed a first.
Chapter Three
Every Saturday night dad liked to have some of his buddies over to watch the game on television. He was a bit of a hockey and football nut. The man cave was set up for that: big television screen, beer fridge and comfy seating. He usually had 3 to 4 guys come over and hang out, drink a few beers and watch a game together. Some worked with him at the warehouse. Two or three of the guys were neighbors dad chummed around with. Most were married men. Sometimes one or two showed up on Friday night just to hang out looking to get way from the wife for some relaxation and let their hair down.
One thing dad insisted upon is once you were in the man cave it was underwear and t-shirts only. Time to let loose and let things hang out. The guys loved being able to relax and just be guys. No constricting clothes. I wasn't much of a hockey fan at all and sometimes I found it quite boring actually when Saturday night rolled around. Most of the time I stayed in my bedroom and watched a movie or two on my own.
During the week dad mentioned the guys were coming over on Saturday. Hockey season was back on again. At first I was disappointed the guys were coming over. Then it struck me like lightning that it might be very interesting after all. Now that I was servicing dad regularly I knew he was proud of me and might want to show off how good a son I was to his buddies. I thought this a great opportunity to see if the guys were going to try out the glory hole.
I figured out how to go about this and thought it best to install myself behind the glory hole before the guys arrived. The guys usually got to our place a good half hour before the game started giving ample time to get comfy. This way they could get into their underwear and t-shirts, grab a beer and catch up on what was happening in their lives. Dad saw me go downstairs and head for the toilet before the men arrived. He gave me a wink.
Four turned up, three work buddies and one neighbour. Guys in there 30's and 40's, all were married. The game got underway and patiently I waited at the glory hole hoping for some action. The guys were drinking beer so I knew they would be using the toilet a lot.
Sure enough after 30 minutes or so someone got up to use the toilet. I looked carefully to see who it was. It was Bill...he worked with dad. He was about 35 years old. Average guy, good shape. He was in a pair of pale blue briefs that sported a really long slit. He got up to the toilet and pulled his cock out of his slit and began to piss.
I was excited to see his manly cock. It looked to be about 3 inches long in its soft state. He sure was pissing a huge load...as he was finishing he suddenly reached over and put his finger in the hole, it looked like he was checking it out to see if it was hollow. He stood there with his cock in his hand slowly pulling on it. Then he swung around and put his cock at the opening. I was feeling so horny and brazen I decided to show my mouth at the hole and let him see my flicking tongue. I had a feeling he was horny and slowly he slid his big cock through the hole and into my waiting mouth.
Bill was sporting a big hairy bush....I carefully wrapped my mouth around his beautiful cock and lovingly I started to suck on it relishing its cocky taste. His cock was getting harder and harder and I was sucking and milking his big man tool and could tell he was loving having his cock in my warm mouth.
He began to moan and groan and before long Bill was giving me a big hot creamy load. I greedily swallowed every drop of his precious married cock juice and made sure I cleaned his cock and balls up thoroughly. Bill pulled his cock out of my mouth and slipped it into his briefs and as he left he gave me a thumbs up. Again, nothing was said. He returned to watch the game. I was wet and excited, jerking my hard cock thrilled Bill had given me a thumbs up. Hockey night was turning out to be not so bad after all.
A short time after another one of dad's buddies had to piss. His name was John. He was tall and well built around 42 years old, he also worked with dad. Quiet man. He came in wearing white regular briefs. His bulge was huge. Wow! I was licking my lips salivating and hungry for his man tool. John pulled his briefs down to piss, as I looked on through the glory hole...what a show stopper. His cock was a big juicy piece of man meat, long and fat and cut. His bush was sandy blond bush. I could tell he was proud of his big cock just by the way he was holding it.
Again I let my mouth and tongue be seen at the hole. I figured if a guy did not want to be sucked then he would walk away and I felt sure he would say nothing to the other men present. John let loose and pissed like a horse. He was looking intently at the hole as his cock was growing bigger and bigger. It was a beauty, it looked to be about 8 inches long and fat. Ever so slowly John turned around to face the hole and proceeded to put his big tool through it and into my eagerly waiting warm and hungry mouth. I started to suck on it like a ravenous animal slurping and sucking on John's big manhood with great fervor.
I realized I was making a lot sucking sounds wondering if the men in the room might hear me. But then again that might not be a bad thing...I thought of it like advertising. John was sure loving it. Suddenly he let out a huge gush of hot sauce. His generous load was ever so sweet and tasty. Again I made sure I cleaned his cock really well so as not to waste his precious juice. He tucked his big tool in his briefs and joined the other guys again. I am sure the other men must have noticed that every time one of them came out of the toilet they were sporting bigger happy bulges.
The evening progressed nicely, the guys were having a great time. They sounded more and more relaxed and happy as the evening moved on. At one point I overheard Bill say he liked dad's toilet cubicle and wouldn't mind having one like that at home, the others guys all agreed. Dad quietly let them know they were very welcome to come over and use the toilet any time they wanted. I was thrilled to here that. They liked getting sucked but were not getting it a home often if any. So dad encouraged them to come over and use the toilet.
I could not believe my ears, hearing this and dad obviously proud and thrilled that the men liked the toilet. Then one of the neighbors got up to piss. As he walked to the toilet and I heard John from the television room say "take your time Larry, don't rush a good thing" and the other men laughed and all agreed. Larry was short, built like a wrestler and hairy. A shy type who minded his business but knew what he wanted. He was sporting a pair of white knit boxer shorts with a button fly.
He stepped up to the toilet and unbuttoned his fly...his boxer short were sure tenting. He let out a good strong stream of piss and then let it drip and I saw him look over at the hole. He looked intrigued and his cock was big and fat. I think he realized something was up when John said take your time.
I thought Larry was so hot...he stood at the opening of the whole holding his big cock in his hand, there was piss dripping out still. I showed my tongue whereupon he moved his man tool to the hole and into my waiting mouth. I started to lick the piss that was still trickling out of his cock. That turned him on because he got really hard. The shy guy had a good six and a half inches, nice and thick, big head, cut. I licked and licked and then slid my mouth over his cock. He was sure hot and horny and came quickly giving me a huge hot man load. Wow! What a treat.
I knew at this point in the evening I had a real thing for cum and I was being treated big time with huge hot loads all evening by my dad's buddies. When Larry went back to watch the game Bill asked how he liked the toilet. Larry replied, "It's basic and has everything a man needs. I can let go in there and get the relief I miss at home." The guys agreed with him and let my dad know that he had one fucking hot toilet and they stressed the fact that it was a man's toilet made for men that deserved to be respected and treated well.
Dad lapped up the compliments and again told the guys not to be shy that they were welcome to come over whenever they needed relief. I could hear them all agreeing and promising to come back often...they lived nearby so it was easy for them to come over and use the toilet.
The only guy that had not used the toilet was Chuck. Suddenly to my surprise my dad said to Chuck, "you haven't checked out my toilet yet' and Chuck said he did not have to piss. Dad insisted he check it out, he wanted to know what Chuck thought of his toilet space. The others said, "You won't be disappointed."
So Chuck came to the toilet, looked around and saw the hole. He could see my open mouth beckoning him to come in. I pulled away and looked and there was Chuck rubbing his cock bulge and it was big and looked fat and juicy. He too sported plain white briefs...he pulled the monster out through the generous slit and slowly approached the hole. I was fit to be tied when I saw his big man meat. I wondered if I could put it all in my mouth and suck it well and properly...I did not want to let Chuck or my dad down. Astonishingly I was able to get it all in my mouth. Gradually I could suck it really well and I could feel Chuck getting off on my hot mouth. I heard John say hurry up Chuck the game is on again. But Chuck was loving getting his cock sucked.
I was a becoming a very good cocksucker and obviously I was getting a lot of good practice manning the glory hole. Soon enough I felt Chuck's big cock get harder and hotter and then he let go of a massive load...I had difficulty at first swallowing his thick creamy load. He must have given me a good two tablespoons of his man sauce. I thought the others had big loads and they did but Chuck delivered even more. It was grade A certified. I could not get enough of it. I lapped it all up not wasting a drop. He too gave me a thumbs up and left.
When he returned he merely said, "I see what you mean guys that is a man's toilet made for men. I felt honored and respected when I was in there. I wish I had one like that at home." Again dad graciously let him know he was welcome to use his toilet anytime....just text and let me know you're coming over to use the toilet. Chuck thanked daddy with great enthusiasm. "I will definitely be back soon cause I like having my cock respected regularly."
When I heard that I was so pleased. Suddenly I had dad to service and four new men. All of dad's buddies left happy and fulfilled that evening. Later when I went upstairs to make tea and eat something dad came into the kitchen beaming. All he said was, "I am very proud of you son, keep the good work up." Then he grabbed his bulging underwear, it was fucking big and wet. He sat down at the kitchen table to enjoy a good cup of hot tea and without a word I slipped under the table, crawled over and between his wide spread legs and began to mouth is big wet bulge.
He was so hot and horny. Daddy's bulge was throbbing hot and heavy and smelled of beer and man musk. I pulled his big cock out of his briefs tucking the fabric under his big balls and began to give him a good long slow paced suck...his favorite. His big cock was dripping precum like leaky faucet.
I was thrilled my dad was letting me suck his big proud manly cock. He was letting his boy take care of it for him...he trusted me with this manly job. After about 40 minutes of sucking daddy he could not hold back and began to unload a big thick creamy load of daddy sauce. I quickly and anxiously sucked it all up for him licking and cleaning his big cock and big hairy balls making sure he was well taken care of. Then I slipped his big tool and balls into his briefs.
I couldn't help but blurt out loudly, "thank you daddy" and to my utter surprise I heard him say "you're my cocksucker now son, you can now take care of your daddy's cock regularly." All I could say is "yes daddy." This was the beginning of a whole new lifestyle at home.
Chapter Four
To my surprise, Larry, one of dad's good buddies texted and asked if it was ok to come over after supper that he desperately needed to use the toilet in the cave. It was Monday. "Hold on Larry," dad looked at me and pulled on his big bulge. I nodded ok and dad replied "sure thing Larry come on over and use the toilet...take your time and enjoy." Dad winked at me and I went downstairs to get ready. I brought a bottle water, a snack, and towels. I found a little stool for me to sit on, that way I could suck cock and be comfortable and it also meant I could suck longer.
Dad was a good host, he always let the guests get sucked first and then he would have me service his big man cock after they left. Before long the doorbell rang and it was Larry. Dad told him to go on down to the man cave and make himself comfortable and use the toilet and again reminded him to take his time. I was ready for Larry, hungry for his big cock. He walked into the toilet nice and slow with his big bulge hard as a rock...it was as though it came in first and he followed. I could tell he was horny, he was dripping precum already, his briefs all wet and appetizing looking.
He stepped forward to the hole as if in slow motion, then pulled down his briefs. Slowly, ever so slowly he pulled on his cock putting on a little show for me. He asked if I liked what I saw and if I was hungry to suck his big man cock. I assured Larry I wanted to suck his cock and politely asked if I could suck his big man tool.
With that he put his big cock through the hole in the wall and into my waiting mouth letting out a deep moan. I was so glad to hold his big man tool in my mouth, to feel his masculine maleness in my warm mouth, his special man cave for his big hot cock. What a feeling. Gradually I slowly sucked on his cock relishing and savouring it making sure I was pleasing Larry making him feel good and manly and showing him all the respect he deserved.
I nursed it like a hungry calf. He was moaning and groaning more and more. I was giving him the suck of his life and he loved it. Suddenly, in a low raspy voice Larry uttered, "suck my big man cock boy, you are one fucking great cocksucker whoever you are." I sure loved hearing those words. That made me feel so good. Then he said he needed a cocksucker to take care of his big manhood on a regular basis that his wife didn't suck.
I told him not to worry that I wanted to be his cocksucker and that it was a privilege and an honor to take care of his manhood. He was welcome to come over as often as he needed to. He only lived two blocks away so it was real easy for him to drop by and get serviced. I told him to call or text and let dad know you need to use the toilet...he will understand.
Larry was so excited he finally could not hold back any longer...I felt his big tool swelling growing hard steel erect and he began to moan and tell me not to stop, ordered me to suck it and then a hot flow of man juice shot into my starving mouth. It tasted so good and creamy and I made sure I lapped it all up like a good boy. He told me that was my reward for a job well done.
I thanked him for letting me suck his big man cock. He let me know he needed to get sucked a few times a week, thanked me and left. When Larry returned to the kitchen I heard dad ask him how he enjoyed the toilet He told him that when he uses the facilities he gets incredible relief and that it makes him feel all male and manly. He thanked my dad profusely and said he would be back soon. "No problem Larry, you are more than welcome." Dad came downstairs, it was his turn to use the glory hole and get serviced just the way he liked. I was glad to oblige. I was getting another hot man load. Gradually I was getting a stable of men to service orally on a regular weekly basis. Nice.
Chapter Five.
Dad and I were bonding like never before. He was more expressive than usual, relaxed and at ease around me. Up until now we in a way had been distant but that was changing at a rapid rate. Dad loved getting sucked and I knew he was very happy to have his own son sucking his big cock every day. Change was in the air. He had recently had his head buzzed, grew a goatee even buying new clothes that were more with it. It was time for a change and he was going for it. I was very proud of him.
Meanwhile I was looking forward to Saturday night to see what would happen after the last time I sucked all of dad's buddies. I decided to widen the gloryhole a little and to duct tape the edges of the opening giving it a padded effect for greater comfort for the guys getting sucked. I used dark green duct tape. I was real anxious to see what dad would do and say if he said anything.
I noticed he was no longer closing his bedroom door when changing or showering in the bathroom. We were guys hanging out together, sharing and enjoying each other's manly company. Dad would get home from work and I would have supper ready. We'd chit chat about our day and what needed to get done around the house.
It wasn't long after supper that dad would give me the signal to head downstairs. He was grabbing his big man pouch with that look in his eyes. He knew that turned me on. I was always hungry for dad's hot juicy meat, it was time to feed his boy. I excused myself from the table and headed down to our man cave and made myself comfortable and ready to service him.
After a short time I heard him approach the toilet. Seeing his plump bulge always made my mouth water, I knew daddy's big man cock needed milking. Dad turned off the light and then brought his bulge to the hole. I heard him moan a little as his crotch touched the newly decorated hole. My job as always was to hold his big man bulge in my mouth like a good boy for a good ten to fifteen minutes before starting to suck.
Slowly I started to suck on his big bulged while in his briefs. I loved having that big heavy man bulge in my mouth, all mine to take care of. After a while I would take his cock out of his briefs and gently begin to milk his manhood ever so slowly taking my time, savouring his strong hard cock ever respectful of my dad. The more I sucked the more precum flooded my mouth, his beautiful hot nectar nourishing my hungry boy mouth. I loved the scent of his cock and the way it filled my mouth. Then in a deep low hot voice I heard dad say, "suck daddy's big cock, show daddy what a good son you are." I could not believe my ears, dad was saying something and it was freaking me out in a good way. It made me want to please him and be the best cocksucker for him. Change was definitely happening and for the better...dad was opening up.
I always thanked him, calling him Sir and thanking him for letting me suck his big man cock. I sensed he liked hearing that. The more I sucked the more he encouraged me now, "suck daddy's hot meat son, good boy...that is your job son, show daddy how good you are," and that of course made me moan and let out cries of joy and gratitude. I was so thrilled and excited, my underwear tenting and soaked with precum. My cock was about six and half inches long nice and thick and semi-cut. I had big balls just like my dad. I was beating my meat while I sucked daddy.
Again he encouraged me to suck his big man cock telling me to be a good boy and that he was going to let me take his hot man sauce. Holy crap I was so high on sucking him as I moaned and groaned louder and louder and then he asked if I wanted his daddy cream. All I could do was mumbled "yes daddy, please daddy feed me," and before I knew he was letting loose a huge hot load in my hungry mouth flooding it with daddy cream.
It flowed and oozed for quite some time. Daddy always gave me generous loads. Like a good boy I swallowed and swallowed eagerly taking it all in...making sure I did not waste a drop of daddy's special treat. I held his cock in my mouth for some time after he came just the way he liked. Then he said to me, "that's my boy, daddy's own cocksucker, good job son." He put his cock and balls back into his briefs and left the toilet and headed upstairs.
Chapter Six.
Dad reminded me on Saturday morning the guys were coming over to watch the game as usual and that there would be two extra men from his work. So we were entertaining six guys. Dad went out to get an extra case of bear. I was curious to see what was going to happen. The glory hole was prominent now and more comfortable for whoever wanted to get sucked. I could tell dad approved of my handy work. I was horny and ready to take care of dad's guest and make him proud of me.
By 7:30pm the guys were all settled in. Pants and shoes off and only t-shirt and underwear on. Ready to watch the game. There was beer and munchies as usual for all. Before long one of the guys had to visit the toilet. I watched to see who was coming into the cubicle...it was Larry. His bulge was sure big and plumb. He pulled down his briefs and let out his big manly cock. Wow! I was getting to know his big man beauty.
With anticipation I licked my lips in anticipation while Larry slowly edged his hot cock up to the hole. My willing warm mouth was open and waiting to receive his dripping cock, he was about to feed me what I loved. I latched onto that big cock and sucked it relishing and savouring his meaty manly delight. It was giving precum like a leaking tap. Larry was moaning and hard as rock. All of a sudden my mouth was being filled with Larry's generous hot load. I swallowed his hot sauce and made sure he was cleaned up and good to go back to the game. He gave me a thumbs up and then he told me I was his A One cocksucker.
He went back to sit with the guys and I heard John say, "you're sure packing a big contented bulge Larry." "You better believe it," he replied and went on to tell my dad and the guys he thought the glory hole was a great thing to have in the man cave and that they really appreciated having an top notch cocksucker man the hole. The other guys wholeheartedly agreed and cheered. Then John asked dad who was manning the glory hole.
There was a pregnant pause for a minute and then he confided in them that it was his son Robby who was manning the hole. I was a little worried when he told them it was me for fear they would not like that. But then I heard Chuck say he thought I was doing an excellent job and that I could suck his big cock anytime and soon all the guys were expressing their approval also. They were so happy to have a place to get their cocks sucked without any questions asked and on a regular basis to boot.
They all complimented dad for having such a good son. All liked that I showed respect to the men, to their cocks and that I especially did not waste there special manly juice...that meant a lot to them. Dad was so pleased to hear his buddies approving of his son's cocksucking abilities. He urged the guys to use the glory hole as much as they wanted. He let them know that I was a hungry boy and needed to be fed regularly.
They were quick to let dad know that I was not going to starve and right away Chuck got up and said to my father, "Ed I am going to feed your boy right now, I have a big fucking hot load for him." And then I heard Bill say, "I am next, I have not cum for a week" and then another and another spoke up. Before long there was a line up waiting to get serviced. I was amazed and very pleased to hear their enthusiasm. What a bunch of great guys. So I really got into it and started to milk Chuck's big meat. He was a big one.
Before the evening was at an end I had taken care of all the guys, some even twice. I also sucked the two new guys. Both were hot and well hung and gave huge man loads. They thanked dad and asked if they could come back during the week to get sucked. They said it was the first time they had been sucked properly.
Dad assured them they were welcome to get serviced whenever they needed to and not just on Saturday night. Before the night ended all the guys came back for more and one by one they also thanked me for a job well done. Finally after the guys left dad came downstairs and it was his turn to get service. He was so horny and proud of me. I love how he slipped his big cock through the hole. I gladly wrapped my hot mouth around his big daddy treat and sucked it gently and slowly for him. He gave me his huge load. Before going back up he told me how proud he was that I took care of his buddies and added that his big daddy cock was all mine to take care of and that he was putting me in charge of his big manly needs. Hearing this made me so happy.
Turns out I was busy at the glory hole seven nights a week taking care of one or two of dad's buddies. They were very appreciative. This went on for a few months and then dad mentioned that some of the guys suggested I hang out with them while they watch the game.
That way I could suck the guys and they would not miss the game and this meant longer undisturbed suck time for them and me. They were all ok with being in the same room at the same time when getting serviced. They had nothing to hide and I came to realize they liked letting their buddies see their cocks while I was sucking them. They were very cock proud and liked showing off their manly prowess while being sucked.
I told dad I was ok with this arrangement. We worked out a way to go about sucking their cocks. They would pull their cock out of their brief and that would let me know they were ready to get sucked. That was my signal to suck their manly tools. I was anxious to try out this new arrangement and Saturday was only a day away.
The guys were on time as usual. I was already downstairs in my t-shirt and briefs ready to service the men. Every one greeted me with great enthusiasm. Chuck said he hoped I was real hungry because he had a big me. Now the guys were even saving their loads for me because they knew how much I loved cum. Their way of showing their appreciation and I certainly was flattered they would do that for me, talk about being spoilt.
When the guys were all in their t-shirt and briefs I looked around the room so as to take in the sights. Every single one of the guys was sporting a big bulge...when I made eye contact with each one they responded by grabbing their bulge and giving it a hot manly tug and winking at me. On this night I had eight men to take care plus dad. Everyone was polite and kind. Dad also told them that it was ok to be verbal with me. They all liked that idea.
John was the first one to get sucked. He had pulled his cock out and then said to me, boy I need a hot mouth over here, my big tool needs a good milking. I replied quickly, "yes Sir coming right over Sir." The floor was carpeted with a good thick underpadding so I was able to stay on my knees for a long time. I preferred to sit between the guys legs that way I could give them a good long sucking. All the guys had their legs spread wide with their big manly proud bulges out in the open there for all to admire.
I crawled up and installed myself between Johns open legs. His legs spread wide ready to be serviced. "Come and get it boy," John uttered in a raspy sexy voice and the other guys all gave grunts of approval telling me to be a good cocksucker and take care of his big man meat the way a man deserves to be treated. I kept on saying yes sir, thank you for this opportunity and thank you for letting me suck your big manly cocks.
All in unison they guys said, it's our pleasure boy. I always asked permission to suck their cocks: may I suck your cock sir I would ask and they would say yes you can son, go right ahead and show my cock respect. So I slowly opened my mouth and approached John on all fours and flicked his cockhead with my tongue several times and slowly put my mouth over his proud tool. I proceed to suck him nice and slow taking my time to savour his big cock making love to his big manhood and John loved every moment of it.
I loved how he and the guys shouted words of encouragement as I mouthed and milked the big guy. "That a boy," John exclaimed, "you are one hell of a cocksucker and I am putting you in charge of my big manhood boy, it's all yours to take care of." Some gave their words of approval and told dad how respectful I was and how lucky he was to have a son like me. After milking John's big cock for a while he was ready to reward me for my efforts.
"Are you ready boy, I am going to let you take my load...don't waste a drop now, show the guys how you take care of a man." He had me so worked up I could not help letting out little cries of joy and sucked and sucked until he let go of a huge cream man load. I was careful not to spill any, made sure I sucked every drop. Licked his cock and balls clean and said thank you sir for the privilege of sucking your big cock. John patted me on the head and said it was his pleasure to let me take care of him. The other guys were all ecstatic getting hotter and hotter.
To my disbelief dad pulled his cock out of his briefs and called me over. "Come and suck daddy" he said and his buddies were very excited about watching me suck my daddy for the first time. That sure turned their cranks. Dad was the kind of guy who oozed his thick white cream and I mean oozed big time. He always gave a big sizable load. So the guys were in for a treat to witness this phenomena.
Slowly I crawled over to my dad and sat between his wide spread legs. His manly bulge looked so good and so big and manly. I was wanting to make him proud in the front of his friends. I looked up at him and asked if I could please suck his cock. He replied in the affirmative..."It's all yours to suck son, now show the men how good you take care of your dad's manhood." Well the guys were so impressed with this scene.
I slowly reached up and lifted dad's big bulge, held it with awe and respect before I pulled down his underwear. Dad had a beautifully shaped cut cock about 7 inches thick with big hairy low hanging balls. I started to lick his balls and gently sucked them I made love to hot low hangers. Slowly I made my way to his big hard cock, it was hard and needing to be milked. I worked on his cock for nearly 20 minutes until he no longer could hold his juice back. "Do you want daddy's hot man sauce son," I heard him say. "Yes daddy, please daddy let me suck your hot cream, please feed me daddy." "Its all yours son, take it."
He held his big cock at the base pulling it out of my mouth to let the guys see him cum. I was ready to lap and lick up all the cream that was going to drip down his big cock shaft. Well he sure did not disappoint the guys, his cock started to let go and let loose a huge load of hot cream...it came out nice and slow and oozed and flowed down his shaft like hot lava while I busied myself licking and lapping up dad's hot sauce like a good boy. Daddy's hot thick cream just kept on cumming and flowing down his big man shaft, what a sight. My eager mouth sucking and lapping up all of daddy's hot reward making sure I did not waste any.
I could hear the guys verbalizing their excitement: suck your daddy's big cock boy, show him respect, what a good cocksucker son that boy is, lap up that daddy cream boy don't waste any. They were amazed at the amount of hot juice dad had to give. I estimated a good ounce glass full on this particular night because he was so turned on. They all thanked dad for letting them see his boy suck him. It was obvious to see the men were all horned up after that sucking scene...son sucks dad.
All were eager to get sucked, their hot bulges full and ornery all packing a good hot load of man treats for me. I took care of the guys one by one making certain all were sucked properly and well. I was always polite and asked their permission to suck their big cocks and take their hot loads plus I always said "thank you Sir" when I had done sucking and cleaning up. Plus I never tired and could suck for long. I was in demand.
Once the guys left dad told me how proud he was of me and thanked me for taking care of his friends. He wanted to get sucked again before bed time...so I obliged and made myself comfortable sitting between his big strong wide spread legs the better to nurse and suck on his big daddy cock while he watched the news on television. It was just the two of us, dad and son enjoying some quiet time at home on our own.
Chapter Seven
Before long the regular guys needing to be serviced during the week would come in and sit at the kitchen table with dad while I disappeared under the table and got busy sucking their cocks. This way they could chat with my dad and enjoy a coffee or beer while I sucked and milked their big tools. One of the new guys was so excited about this set up that he came once kept on talking and I kept sucking until he was hard again. He shot a huge first and even second load and then went on his merry way.
One evening Dad had to go out after supper to some function when I received a text from Chuck asking if he could come over and get sucked. I was thrilled he wanted to come over as I was horny and hungry. About an hour later Chuck arrived. He got down to his t-shirt and jockey briefs and sat at the kitchen table. I made him a fresh coffee. He wanted to sit and read the newspaper while I took care of his cock. No problem.
I made my way under the table and crawled between his wide spread legs. I took my time to admire his big manly bulge, fondling it and sniffing. Finally I asked Chuck for permission to pull his big cock out and suck it. He gave me permission. My cock is all yours son I heard him say. Make me proud boy and that I did without wasting time. I had grown to be very fond of Chucks cock. It was one of my favorites to suck. I knew he loved me milking it.
I had been nursing his cock for a good 30 minutes when he told me he needed to piss. There was a pause as I kept on holding his cock in my mouth and then slowly I felt a trickle of hot liquid dripping into my mouth. I did not want to take Chucks cock out of my mouth so I started to swallow what was coming out of his cock. Slowly I started feeling his flow of hot piss get stronger and stronger as I swallowed faster and faster and before long Chuck was delivering a torrent of hot piss into my gullet. To my surprise I was enjoying what was happening and gladly got into it and drank all of his piss with great pleasure. Once he was finished I pulled his cock out of my mouth and thanked him. He congratulated me and told me to continue sucking his cock.
That I did and soon he was moaning and groaning and cumming into my mouth flooding it with his hot man cream. I lapped it all up and cleaned his cock and balls thoroughly. I placed his big cock and balls back into his briefs and thanked him once again. He told me to hold his big bulge in my mouth for a little longer...like a dog holding a bone I stayed between his legs faithfully holding my master's bulge.
It did not take long for the word to spread. Chuck told Bill who told Larry that I swallowed his piss. I was soon going to find out that the other guys were interested in water sports. The idea of not having to get up to go for a piss while the game was on appealed to the guys and let's face it, it turned them on. When dad found out I drank Chucks piss he was ok with that...no problem.
Saturday rolled around again and the guys were coming over to watch the game as usual. Six showed up, all were quick to get down to their briefs and t-shirts. Beer was served and they were ready to watch the game. I was sitting on the carpet in the middle of the room looking at all the men, observing their big hot manly bulges filled with their manly treasures. I was hungry and ready to service the guys. Everyone was fondling and adjusting his man package proudly displaying their masculine pouches. From what I could see they were all sporting big boners and most were good and wet with precum. The gang was horny.
Fifteen minutes into the game Larry pulled out his cock. He gave me a nod. Slowly I crawled over and parked myself between his widespread strong muscular hairy legs and sniffed his cock and balls like a dog sniffing or his bone and then slowly I slipped his cock into my mouth and heard Larry moan. I knew then he was good and ready to feed his cocksucker. While I milked his big man cock the other guys fondled themselves keeping an eye on the game of course and one on Larry and me. I milked his cock like a starving calf. He was so excited he unloaded a big hot load in my mouth quickly. I swallowed every bit of it, licked and cleaned him up and moved on to Bill who had his cock out waiting to be serviced.
I worked the room like a pro making certain all the guys were taken care of. Chuck at one point nodded for me to crawl over to him. "Hey, sport I have a big hot load of piss for you if you want to take it. That way I won't miss the game." "Sure thing Sir I will gladly drink up your hot piss." With that said I put Chucks cock in my mouth and waited for him to unload and that he did. He was letting out a huge gush of hot liquid and making sure the other men could see his hot piss deluge my hungry mouth.
The guys were all mesmerized by this scene...they were getting excited and turned on by what they saw. Chuck was encouraging me, "drink it all up boy, and don't waste any." Meanwhile I guzzled Chuck's hot liquid with great pleasure all the while moaning and yelping away. Finally, Chuck was all emptied and he let me suck him to completion. I was rewarded with a huge creamy load.
Larry suggested they make a toast to me and name me their man cave mascot. All agreed and toasted me. I was in my glory. The lonely kid had become the sought after popular guy. The men made sure to take care of me 24/7. I was one of a kind. The men liked having me for their own personal, private cocksucker. I would never be lonely again.
END.
I lived in a quiet neighbourhood with my dad. Recently mother had passed away after a long and painful illness which left my father and me on our own. He liked that I agreed to stay on after my mother's passing, that way we could share our modest bungalow and keep expenses down. I was 23 years old.
Dad was a man of few words the kind that kept to himself. He loved his sports, hockey and football. Often he would retreat to his man cave to watch games, have a few beers and generally relax. His man cave was his sacred space. Even when mom was alive she was not allowed to go down there...it was MEN ONLY...off limits to the opposite sex. I was allowed to go down to dad's sanctuary on the condition I asked permission to do so.
He had fixed his special place to be cozy. The room was decorated in early retro and hand me downs. It had two old comfy sofas, three big fat upholstered chairs, a big coffee table, and second hand lamps. Wall to wall carpet warmed the place up. All in all it was nothing special but it was dads. He even built a roughshod toilet cubicle...no sink...just a toilet in a roughly made cubicle with plywood sheets. One bare bulb in the ceiling. Nothing fancy but it suited the purpose.
He loved to hang out in his white briefs (the ones with the big slit on the side) a used t-shirt that came down to his waistband which meant you could easily see his manly bulge. He didn't mind me seeing him in his underwear. I was always quick to observe how big his pouch was. It looked to be heavy and plump. Dad was a guy just being a guy and that was ok by me. I often had sexual fantasies about my dad imagining myself crawling up between his wide spread legs while he napped.
One time I went down to his cave to let him know dinner would be ready in an hour and he was lying on the couch in his white briefs and t-shirt, one leg off the sofa the other on the sofa so his legs were spread apart and his manly bulge looked to be so full and big. Dad was a sound sleeper....took a lot to wake him up. I was mesmerized to see him like that.
As much as I was afraid I wanted to crawl over on my fours so I could get a good view of his big daddy bulge. So with all my courage I got down on the floor and quietly crawled over lizard like. My face was right at the level of his big bulge....his strong hairy thighs looked massive and masculine. I summoned my courage and leaned over and smelled his musky man scented pouch. I was so excited and nervous, my cock was erect and dripping precum like a faucet. I wanted to caress his bulge so much, feel it and hold it in my mouth. I managed to cop a feel, feeling his big semi-hard cock...wow! what a feeling and it was big. My hands were shaking. Suddenly he moved his leg and that scared me. I did not want him to catch me on all fours. So I left the room and went upstairs.
He was my hero and my dream was to be there for him to service his cock whenever he needed me to. He never dated after mom passed on. We never talked about sex but I felt my dad was cool about it. He often adjusted his bulge when I was around slipping a hand into his briefs and fondling himself while watching television or even while sitting at the kitchen table. This of course always turned me on. His bulge was always plump and heavy looking. I loved the way it hung. It was masculine and it was my dad's manhood.
One day my dad was out doing errands so I was on my own at home. Dad asked if I would clean up his cave for him. I was only too happy to help him. While I was down there cleaning I had to piss so I used dad's toilet. As I was taking a leak I noticed one of the big knots in the plywood sheet that was to the right of the toilet had fallen out. It was obvious that the knot had dried, shrivelled up and fallen out thereby leaving a good size hole about 6 inches in diameter.
Upon checking it out closely I could see a space behind the plywood wall so I went and had a look and sure enough there was a small space between the main basement wall and the cubicle wall. It looked to be nearly a three-foot space. I bent down to see through the hole. It was eye level with the toilet. I got all excited when I realized that this was the perfect natural glory hole. I could sneak downstairs and watch when dad used the toilet. That way I could see his cock, watch him piss. I couldn't wait to man the hole.
Chapter Two
One night I finally got an opportunity to try out the glory hole. As usual dad was having a little nap after supper. I decided it was a good time to quietly go down to his cave and install myself behind the gloryhole and wait to see if he was going to use the toilet after he woke up from his nap. Patiently I waited for about 40 minutes or so and finally I heard him stirring around and getting up. Sure enough he was headed for the toilet...my heart started beating with anticipation and excitement. I was worried he would see me looking through the hole but the idea of seeing his cock and seeing him piss was worth taking a chance.
He turned the light on in the toilet. I could see him clearly and the angle was just right to see him piss. He pulled his cock out through the big white brief slit. Wow! What a view. I could finally clearly see his cock. It looked to be about 4 inches long, soft. Uncut. I loved the way his big cock was hanging there so masculine and virile. He was pissing like a horse. I was so excited to see him piss, to see his manly cock.
At last he finished pissing and stood there shaking his cock, pulling on it when I noticed it was a getting bigger. I realized he had turned towards the hole slightly as if to give me a better view. He was obviously sizing up the hole in the wall while slowly pulling on his tool which was getting bigger and bigger. My mouth was watering as I watched him do his manly thing.
Wow! I was getting so excited, my cock was rock hard and dripping precum like a faucet. I was in my underwear and t-shirt just like dad. I could smell his piss and smell his musky cock from where I was. He seemed to take forever before he put his cock back in his briefs which made his brief tent in the most incredible way. It was so hot and I imagined him slipping his big cock through the hole my eager hot mouth on the other side ready to service dad's big tool. I would try to come down every night when possible to see if dad was going to use the toilet. I had found a new pass time. I so much wanted to please him.
After that I was downstairs after supper waiting for dad to wake up from his nap hoping he had to take a leak and sure enough, just like clockwork he would get up from the sofa and head for the toilet. I was ready and waiting to watch him piss to see his hot cock; dad was a hairy man, robust, about 5'7" solid and rugged handsome weighing about 180lbs. Blue collar guy, hard worker like his friends were.
Anyhow he would come in, undo his belt and let his pants fall and then pull his big cock out of his white briefs and piss. I noticed he was in no hurry to slip it back into his underwear and always took his time to shake it well and pull on it slowly. I could feel he was enjoying himself and every time he seemed to be taking longer to slip that big guy back through the big slit in his underwear. It is as if he was letting his cock hang out for me to see, like showing it off and letting me get an eyeful. I sensed he was very proud of his cock. It excited me so much seeing dad's big tool.
He slipped his cock into his briefs and stood there with his big bulge hanging heavy not saying a word. Then suddenly to my surprise he turned the light out but stayed in the cubicle. When my eyes adjusted I could see his big white bulge and to my amazement it was now facing me and really close to the opening of the hole and so near that I could smell dad's musky cock scent. I thought I would faint.
I waited without saying a word to see what would happen and then before I knew it the big bulge was coming through the hole ever so slowly. Holy Wow! It was big. I could feel the heat radiating from it. I was excited and scared. All I could do was open my mouth and let the big bulge in. It was so quiet and dark. I could hear my dad breathing. Again not a word from either of us.
Obediently I let his big white bulge slip into my mouth and held it in in my mouth like a good dog holds a big bone. Slowly very slowly I began to mouth dad's manly bulge. It was as if I didn't want him to know I was there. His cock got bigger and harder as I started to nurse on his big man package.
I loved what was happening. Finally, I was holding dad's big bulge in my mouth. He must have been really horny. He never went out, never dated other women and he was only 46 years of age. He needed to have his manly cock taken care of and here I was sucking on his big man bulge like a good son would do.
Instinctively I knew to go slow and not rush anything. I felt he liked being sucked slowly and for long. I could feel his big bulge getting bigger as I held it in my mouth like a good boy for quite some time and then resumed mouthing on it, sucking it until it was all wet and throbbing. Then without warning I heard dad let out a deep raspy moan as his cock started oozing hot liquid. It was coming through his briefs and into my mouth like hot lava. It kept on oozing out nice and slow and constant. I sucked on the wet briefs, mopping up his hot manly gravy. I was beside myself with joy.
There I was sucking dad's big cock through his briefs for the first time. I was so happy he let me suck it for him. I held his cock bulge for quite some time before he pull it out of my mouth nice and slow. Not a word was spoken. He left and went upstairs.
I could hear him in the kitchen. The basement entrance was in the main hall so I could go upstairs to my room without being seen. After about 15 minutes I came down to the kitchen and there was my dad in his briefs making coffee. "Hi son, would you like a cup of coffee, sure dad I replied that would great." It was as if nothing had happened. I noticed he had not changed his underwear. His bulge was hanging big and wet. He looked relaxed and happy. I think the poor guy had not had sex in a very long time and I felt dad was one of those men that liked to be orally serviced regularly if possible. We chit chatted away going over his day, the work he was doing and then I went up to bed.
The next day dad and I had supper at our usual time. I was the cook and bottle washer. After supper dad went down to his cave to have a nap. Still not a word was spoken about what had happened on the previous day. No tension. Things were normal. I did my chores and then after a while I made my way downstairs. and Dad was napping on the couch. Quietly I headed for the glory hole, installed myself and waited for dad to wake up. I wondered if he was going to use the glory hole again.
Before long he got up and headed for the toilet and turned on the light. He carefully pulled his big cock out of the wide brief slit and proceeded to piss like a horse. I loved watching him piss, it was so erotic and manly. When he finished pissing he stood there again pulling on his cock and showing it off. I felt he was teasing me, getting me hot and hungry for his manly tool. He knew I wanted to milk his cock.
Again he closed the light. I smelled him and then there was his big white bulge at the glory hole needing to be taken care of. Quietly the bulge came through the hole and into my waiting hot mouth. Slowly he slipped his daddy package into my mouth and with great excitement and care I closed my mouth around dad's big cock bulge and just held it in my mouth like a good boy. I could feel dad's cock pulsating his underwear wet with precum dripping like a tap. His cock had that cocky musky manly scent that drove me wild.
Again, I sucked on his big bulge and felt so privileged to be holding my dad's tool, his big manly cock. It made me feel special and wanted and appreciated. This was special because obviously my dad trusted me and I knew we did not have to talk about it. I sensed what he wanted was for me to be there for him.
It had taken quite some time to get to this point and for some reason it was timely and ok to be helping my dad out with his sexual needs now. I was enjoying myself big time. I wanted to be dad's cocksucker, his own private and personal cocksucker. And it happened after that day that every night after supper dad needed to have his cock sucked. We had our routine and again not a word was spoken about what we were doing.
After a while dad would get up from the supper table and make coffee, he loved his coffee after supper and I noticed him tugging on his bulge a few times. It looked really hot and plump and heavy. This was his way of letting me know he wanted me to head down to the cave and wait for him, to make ready to receive his cock at the gloryhole. So I got up and headed downstairs.
Sure enough shortly after dad came down and headed for toilet...this time he didn't turn the light on. I wondered what he was up to and then I saw his big white bulge at the hole. I looked so good. Quietly that big bulge came through the hole to my waiting mouth. I was so excited and loved how dad gave me his bulge to suck. He had not pissed this time and the light was not turned on. I held that big hot bulge in my mouth proudly...I was holding daddy's big basket being a good son for him.
To my surprise I suddenly felt his underwear getting wet and wetter and I was sucking and sucking the hot liquid coming through the fabric.... holy cow.... daddy was pissing and letting her rip into my mouth and all I could do is swallow the hot golden liquid. I did not want to disappoint him so I mopped up his piss and it was a good load a very generous one at that. I was surprised I could swallow all of it and that it turned me on so much. I kept his bulge in my mouth for a while sopping up the goodies. His cock grew bigger and bigger.
I decided to take out his big cock and slip it through the slit and into my waiting warm mouth nice and gently and slowly I proceeded to suck on his big tool. I sensed daddy was very excited that I was able to swallow his big piss load like a man and this made him even more erect and hard. I sucked and milked him for some time and finally another hot reward was coming out of his piss slit oozing thick creamy sauce into my hungry mouth. Daddy was cumming and cumming. His hot man loads were always generous and tasty. I could tell he liked having his cock in my mouth. My warm wet mouth pleased him and that made me so happy.
He didn't have to go out to get sucked. He had his son at home to take care of his manhood. Every time after he gave me a load of his hot juice I would respectfully lick and kiss his cock and big balls...my way of saying thank you for letting me suck your manly tool dad.
The next morning, I came downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast, dad had already left for work. There was a note on the table, it was from him, I read it: Son I am very proud of the way you suck. I never dreamed my son could suck so well. I know you have a cum fetish and that is just fine by me. You never have to ask me to suck my cock. It is yours to suck whenever you want. I am glad to have you as my son. Dad. I was totally overwhelmed and impressed that he would leave me a note. This was indeed a first.
Chapter Three
Every Saturday night dad liked to have some of his buddies over to watch the game on television. He was a bit of a hockey and football nut. The man cave was set up for that: big television screen, beer fridge and comfy seating. He usually had 3 to 4 guys come over and hang out, drink a few beers and watch a game together. Some worked with him at the warehouse. Two or three of the guys were neighbors dad chummed around with. Most were married men. Sometimes one or two showed up on Friday night just to hang out looking to get way from the wife for some relaxation and let their hair down.
One thing dad insisted upon is once you were in the man cave it was underwear and t-shirts only. Time to let loose and let things hang out. The guys loved being able to relax and just be guys. No constricting clothes. I wasn't much of a hockey fan at all and sometimes I found it quite boring actually when Saturday night rolled around. Most of the time I stayed in my bedroom and watched a movie or two on my own.
During the week dad mentioned the guys were coming over on Saturday. Hockey season was back on again. At first I was disappointed the guys were coming over. Then it struck me like lightning that it might be very interesting after all. Now that I was servicing dad regularly I knew he was proud of me and might want to show off how good a son I was to his buddies. I thought this a great opportunity to see if the guys were going to try out the glory hole.
I figured out how to go about this and thought it best to install myself behind the glory hole before the guys arrived. The guys usually got to our place a good half hour before the game started giving ample time to get comfy. This way they could get into their underwear and t-shirts, grab a beer and catch up on what was happening in their lives. Dad saw me go downstairs and head for the toilet before the men arrived. He gave me a wink.
Four turned up, three work buddies and one neighbour. Guys in there 30's and 40's, all were married. The game got underway and patiently I waited at the glory hole hoping for some action. The guys were drinking beer so I knew they would be using the toilet a lot.
Sure enough after 30 minutes or so someone got up to use the toilet. I looked carefully to see who it was. It was Bill...he worked with dad. He was about 35 years old. Average guy, good shape. He was in a pair of pale blue briefs that sported a really long slit. He got up to the toilet and pulled his cock out of his slit and began to piss.
I was excited to see his manly cock. It looked to be about 3 inches long in its soft state. He sure was pissing a huge load...as he was finishing he suddenly reached over and put his finger in the hole, it looked like he was checking it out to see if it was hollow. He stood there with his cock in his hand slowly pulling on it. Then he swung around and put his cock at the opening. I was feeling so horny and brazen I decided to show my mouth at the hole and let him see my flicking tongue. I had a feeling he was horny and slowly he slid his big cock through the hole and into my waiting mouth.
Bill was sporting a big hairy bush....I carefully wrapped my mouth around his beautiful cock and lovingly I started to suck on it relishing its cocky taste. His cock was getting harder and harder and I was sucking and milking his big man tool and could tell he was loving having his cock in my warm mouth.
He began to moan and groan and before long Bill was giving me a big hot creamy load. I greedily swallowed every drop of his precious married cock juice and made sure I cleaned his cock and balls up thoroughly. Bill pulled his cock out of my mouth and slipped it into his briefs and as he left he gave me a thumbs up. Again, nothing was said. He returned to watch the game. I was wet and excited, jerking my hard cock thrilled Bill had given me a thumbs up. Hockey night was turning out to be not so bad after all.
A short time after another one of dad's buddies had to piss. His name was John. He was tall and well built around 42 years old, he also worked with dad. Quiet man. He came in wearing white regular briefs. His bulge was huge. Wow! I was licking my lips salivating and hungry for his man tool. John pulled his briefs down to piss, as I looked on through the glory hole...what a show stopper. His cock was a big juicy piece of man meat, long and fat and cut. His bush was sandy blond bush. I could tell he was proud of his big cock just by the way he was holding it.
Again I let my mouth and tongue be seen at the hole. I figured if a guy did not want to be sucked then he would walk away and I felt sure he would say nothing to the other men present. John let loose and pissed like a horse. He was looking intently at the hole as his cock was growing bigger and bigger. It was a beauty, it looked to be about 8 inches long and fat. Ever so slowly John turned around to face the hole and proceeded to put his big tool through it and into my eagerly waiting warm and hungry mouth. I started to suck on it like a ravenous animal slurping and sucking on John's big manhood with great fervor.
I realized I was making a lot sucking sounds wondering if the men in the room might hear me. But then again that might not be a bad thing...I thought of it like advertising. John was sure loving it. Suddenly he let out a huge gush of hot sauce. His generous load was ever so sweet and tasty. Again I made sure I cleaned his cock really well so as not to waste his precious juice. He tucked his big tool in his briefs and joined the other guys again. I am sure the other men must have noticed that every time one of them came out of the toilet they were sporting bigger happy bulges.
The evening progressed nicely, the guys were having a great time. They sounded more and more relaxed and happy as the evening moved on. At one point I overheard Bill say he liked dad's toilet cubicle and wouldn't mind having one like that at home, the others guys all agreed. Dad quietly let them know they were very welcome to come over and use the toilet any time they wanted. I was thrilled to here that. They liked getting sucked but were not getting it a home often if any. So dad encouraged them to come over and use the toilet.
I could not believe my ears, hearing this and dad obviously proud and thrilled that the men liked the toilet. Then one of the neighbors got up to piss. As he walked to the toilet and I heard John from the television room say "take your time Larry, don't rush a good thing" and the other men laughed and all agreed. Larry was short, built like a wrestler and hairy. A shy type who minded his business but knew what he wanted. He was sporting a pair of white knit boxer shorts with a button fly.
He stepped up to the toilet and unbuttoned his fly...his boxer short were sure tenting. He let out a good strong stream of piss and then let it drip and I saw him look over at the hole. He looked intrigued and his cock was big and fat. I think he realized something was up when John said take your time.
I thought Larry was so hot...he stood at the opening of the whole holding his big cock in his hand, there was piss dripping out still. I showed my tongue whereupon he moved his man tool to the hole and into my waiting mouth. I started to lick the piss that was still trickling out of his cock. That turned him on because he got really hard. The shy guy had a good six and a half inches, nice and thick, big head, cut. I licked and licked and then slid my mouth over his cock. He was sure hot and horny and came quickly giving me a huge hot man load. Wow! What a treat.
I knew at this point in the evening I had a real thing for cum and I was being treated big time with huge hot loads all evening by my dad's buddies. When Larry went back to watch the game Bill asked how he liked the toilet. Larry replied, "It's basic and has everything a man needs. I can let go in there and get the relief I miss at home." The guys agreed with him and let my dad know that he had one fucking hot toilet and they stressed the fact that it was a man's toilet made for men that deserved to be respected and treated well.
Dad lapped up the compliments and again told the guys not to be shy that they were welcome to come over whenever they needed relief. I could hear them all agreeing and promising to come back often...they lived nearby so it was easy for them to come over and use the toilet.
The only guy that had not used the toilet was Chuck. Suddenly to my surprise my dad said to Chuck, "you haven't checked out my toilet yet' and Chuck said he did not have to piss. Dad insisted he check it out, he wanted to know what Chuck thought of his toilet space. The others said, "You won't be disappointed."
So Chuck came to the toilet, looked around and saw the hole. He could see my open mouth beckoning him to come in. I pulled away and looked and there was Chuck rubbing his cock bulge and it was big and looked fat and juicy. He too sported plain white briefs...he pulled the monster out through the generous slit and slowly approached the hole. I was fit to be tied when I saw his big man meat. I wondered if I could put it all in my mouth and suck it well and properly...I did not want to let Chuck or my dad down. Astonishingly I was able to get it all in my mouth. Gradually I could suck it really well and I could feel Chuck getting off on my hot mouth. I heard John say hurry up Chuck the game is on again. But Chuck was loving getting his cock sucked.
I was a becoming a very good cocksucker and obviously I was getting a lot of good practice manning the glory hole. Soon enough I felt Chuck's big cock get harder and hotter and then he let go of a massive load...I had difficulty at first swallowing his thick creamy load. He must have given me a good two tablespoons of his man sauce. I thought the others had big loads and they did but Chuck delivered even more. It was grade A certified. I could not get enough of it. I lapped it all up not wasting a drop. He too gave me a thumbs up and left.
When he returned he merely said, "I see what you mean guys that is a man's toilet made for men. I felt honored and respected when I was in there. I wish I had one like that at home." Again dad graciously let him know he was welcome to use his toilet anytime....just text and let me know you're coming over to use the toilet. Chuck thanked daddy with great enthusiasm. "I will definitely be back soon cause I like having my cock respected regularly."
When I heard that I was so pleased. Suddenly I had dad to service and four new men. All of dad's buddies left happy and fulfilled that evening. Later when I went upstairs to make tea and eat something dad came into the kitchen beaming. All he said was, "I am very proud of you son, keep the good work up." Then he grabbed his bulging underwear, it was fucking big and wet. He sat down at the kitchen table to enjoy a good cup of hot tea and without a word I slipped under the table, crawled over and between his wide spread legs and began to mouth is big wet bulge.
He was so hot and horny. Daddy's bulge was throbbing hot and heavy and smelled of beer and man musk. I pulled his big cock out of his briefs tucking the fabric under his big balls and began to give him a good long slow paced suck...his favorite. His big cock was dripping precum like leaky faucet.
I was thrilled my dad was letting me suck his big proud manly cock. He was letting his boy take care of it for him...he trusted me with this manly job. After about 40 minutes of sucking daddy he could not hold back and began to unload a big thick creamy load of daddy sauce. I quickly and anxiously sucked it all up for him licking and cleaning his big cock and big hairy balls making sure he was well taken care of. Then I slipped his big tool and balls into his briefs.
I couldn't help but blurt out loudly, "thank you daddy" and to my utter surprise I heard him say "you're my cocksucker now son, you can now take care of your daddy's cock regularly." All I could say is "yes daddy." This was the beginning of a whole new lifestyle at home.
Chapter Four
To my surprise, Larry, one of dad's good buddies texted and asked if it was ok to come over after supper that he desperately needed to use the toilet in the cave. It was Monday. "Hold on Larry," dad looked at me and pulled on his big bulge. I nodded ok and dad replied "sure thing Larry come on over and use the toilet...take your time and enjoy." Dad winked at me and I went downstairs to get ready. I brought a bottle water, a snack, and towels. I found a little stool for me to sit on, that way I could suck cock and be comfortable and it also meant I could suck longer.
Dad was a good host, he always let the guests get sucked first and then he would have me service his big man cock after they left. Before long the doorbell rang and it was Larry. Dad told him to go on down to the man cave and make himself comfortable and use the toilet and again reminded him to take his time. I was ready for Larry, hungry for his big cock. He walked into the toilet nice and slow with his big bulge hard as a rock...it was as though it came in first and he followed. I could tell he was horny, he was dripping precum already, his briefs all wet and appetizing looking.
He stepped forward to the hole as if in slow motion, then pulled down his briefs. Slowly, ever so slowly he pulled on his cock putting on a little show for me. He asked if I liked what I saw and if I was hungry to suck his big man cock. I assured Larry I wanted to suck his cock and politely asked if I could suck his big man tool.
With that he put his big cock through the hole in the wall and into my waiting mouth letting out a deep moan. I was so glad to hold his big man tool in my mouth, to feel his masculine maleness in my warm mouth, his special man cave for his big hot cock. What a feeling. Gradually I slowly sucked on his cock relishing and savouring it making sure I was pleasing Larry making him feel good and manly and showing him all the respect he deserved.
I nursed it like a hungry calf. He was moaning and groaning more and more. I was giving him the suck of his life and he loved it. Suddenly, in a low raspy voice Larry uttered, "suck my big man cock boy, you are one fucking great cocksucker whoever you are." I sure loved hearing those words. That made me feel so good. Then he said he needed a cocksucker to take care of his big manhood on a regular basis that his wife didn't suck.
I told him not to worry that I wanted to be his cocksucker and that it was a privilege and an honor to take care of his manhood. He was welcome to come over as often as he needed to. He only lived two blocks away so it was real easy for him to drop by and get serviced. I told him to call or text and let dad know you need to use the toilet...he will understand.
Larry was so excited he finally could not hold back any longer...I felt his big tool swelling growing hard steel erect and he began to moan and tell me not to stop, ordered me to suck it and then a hot flow of man juice shot into my starving mouth. It tasted so good and creamy and I made sure I lapped it all up like a good boy. He told me that was my reward for a job well done.
I thanked him for letting me suck his big man cock. He let me know he needed to get sucked a few times a week, thanked me and left. When Larry returned to the kitchen I heard dad ask him how he enjoyed the toilet He told him that when he uses the facilities he gets incredible relief and that it makes him feel all male and manly. He thanked my dad profusely and said he would be back soon. "No problem Larry, you are more than welcome." Dad came downstairs, it was his turn to use the glory hole and get serviced just the way he liked. I was glad to oblige. I was getting another hot man load. Gradually I was getting a stable of men to service orally on a regular weekly basis. Nice.
Chapter Five.
Dad and I were bonding like never before. He was more expressive than usual, relaxed and at ease around me. Up until now we in a way had been distant but that was changing at a rapid rate. Dad loved getting sucked and I knew he was very happy to have his own son sucking his big cock every day. Change was in the air. He had recently had his head buzzed, grew a goatee even buying new clothes that were more with it. It was time for a change and he was going for it. I was very proud of him.
Meanwhile I was looking forward to Saturday night to see what would happen after the last time I sucked all of dad's buddies. I decided to widen the gloryhole a little and to duct tape the edges of the opening giving it a padded effect for greater comfort for the guys getting sucked. I used dark green duct tape. I was real anxious to see what dad would do and say if he said anything.
I noticed he was no longer closing his bedroom door when changing or showering in the bathroom. We were guys hanging out together, sharing and enjoying each other's manly company. Dad would get home from work and I would have supper ready. We'd chit chat about our day and what needed to get done around the house.
It wasn't long after supper that dad would give me the signal to head downstairs. He was grabbing his big man pouch with that look in his eyes. He knew that turned me on. I was always hungry for dad's hot juicy meat, it was time to feed his boy. I excused myself from the table and headed down to our man cave and made myself comfortable and ready to service him.
After a short time I heard him approach the toilet. Seeing his plump bulge always made my mouth water, I knew daddy's big man cock needed milking. Dad turned off the light and then brought his bulge to the hole. I heard him moan a little as his crotch touched the newly decorated hole. My job as always was to hold his big man bulge in my mouth like a good boy for a good ten to fifteen minutes before starting to suck.
Slowly I started to suck on his big bulged while in his briefs. I loved having that big heavy man bulge in my mouth, all mine to take care of. After a while I would take his cock out of his briefs and gently begin to milk his manhood ever so slowly taking my time, savouring his strong hard cock ever respectful of my dad. The more I sucked the more precum flooded my mouth, his beautiful hot nectar nourishing my hungry boy mouth. I loved the scent of his cock and the way it filled my mouth. Then in a deep low hot voice I heard dad say, "suck daddy's big cock, show daddy what a good son you are." I could not believe my ears, dad was saying something and it was freaking me out in a good way. It made me want to please him and be the best cocksucker for him. Change was definitely happening and for the better...dad was opening up.
I always thanked him, calling him Sir and thanking him for letting me suck his big man cock. I sensed he liked hearing that. The more I sucked the more he encouraged me now, "suck daddy's hot meat son, good boy...that is your job son, show daddy how good you are," and that of course made me moan and let out cries of joy and gratitude. I was so thrilled and excited, my underwear tenting and soaked with precum. My cock was about six and half inches long nice and thick and semi-cut. I had big balls just like my dad. I was beating my meat while I sucked daddy.
Again he encouraged me to suck his big man cock telling me to be a good boy and that he was going to let me take his hot man sauce. Holy crap I was so high on sucking him as I moaned and groaned louder and louder and then he asked if I wanted his daddy cream. All I could do was mumbled "yes daddy, please daddy feed me," and before I knew he was letting loose a huge hot load in my hungry mouth flooding it with daddy cream.
It flowed and oozed for quite some time. Daddy always gave me generous loads. Like a good boy I swallowed and swallowed eagerly taking it all in...making sure I did not waste a drop of daddy's special treat. I held his cock in my mouth for some time after he came just the way he liked. Then he said to me, "that's my boy, daddy's own cocksucker, good job son." He put his cock and balls back into his briefs and left the toilet and headed upstairs.
Chapter Six.
Dad reminded me on Saturday morning the guys were coming over to watch the game as usual and that there would be two extra men from his work. So we were entertaining six guys. Dad went out to get an extra case of bear. I was curious to see what was going to happen. The glory hole was prominent now and more comfortable for whoever wanted to get sucked. I could tell dad approved of my handy work. I was horny and ready to take care of dad's guest and make him proud of me.
By 7:30pm the guys were all settled in. Pants and shoes off and only t-shirt and underwear on. Ready to watch the game. There was beer and munchies as usual for all. Before long one of the guys had to visit the toilet. I watched to see who was coming into the cubicle...it was Larry. His bulge was sure big and plumb. He pulled down his briefs and let out his big manly cock. Wow! I was getting to know his big man beauty.
With anticipation I licked my lips in anticipation while Larry slowly edged his hot cock up to the hole. My willing warm mouth was open and waiting to receive his dripping cock, he was about to feed me what I loved. I latched onto that big cock and sucked it relishing and savouring his meaty manly delight. It was giving precum like a leaking tap. Larry was moaning and hard as rock. All of a sudden my mouth was being filled with Larry's generous hot load. I swallowed his hot sauce and made sure he was cleaned up and good to go back to the game. He gave me a thumbs up and then he told me I was his A One cocksucker.
He went back to sit with the guys and I heard John say, "you're sure packing a big contented bulge Larry." "You better believe it," he replied and went on to tell my dad and the guys he thought the glory hole was a great thing to have in the man cave and that they really appreciated having an top notch cocksucker man the hole. The other guys wholeheartedly agreed and cheered. Then John asked dad who was manning the glory hole.
There was a pregnant pause for a minute and then he confided in them that it was his son Robby who was manning the hole. I was a little worried when he told them it was me for fear they would not like that. But then I heard Chuck say he thought I was doing an excellent job and that I could suck his big cock anytime and soon all the guys were expressing their approval also. They were so happy to have a place to get their cocks sucked without any questions asked and on a regular basis to boot.
They all complimented dad for having such a good son. All liked that I showed respect to the men, to their cocks and that I especially did not waste there special manly juice...that meant a lot to them. Dad was so pleased to hear his buddies approving of his son's cocksucking abilities. He urged the guys to use the glory hole as much as they wanted. He let them know that I was a hungry boy and needed to be fed regularly.
They were quick to let dad know that I was not going to starve and right away Chuck got up and said to my father, "Ed I am going to feed your boy right now, I have a big fucking hot load for him." And then I heard Bill say, "I am next, I have not cum for a week" and then another and another spoke up. Before long there was a line up waiting to get serviced. I was amazed and very pleased to hear their enthusiasm. What a bunch of great guys. So I really got into it and started to milk Chuck's big meat. He was a big one.
Before the evening was at an end I had taken care of all the guys, some even twice. I also sucked the two new guys. Both were hot and well hung and gave huge man loads. They thanked dad and asked if they could come back during the week to get sucked. They said it was the first time they had been sucked properly.
Dad assured them they were welcome to get serviced whenever they needed to and not just on Saturday night. Before the night ended all the guys came back for more and one by one they also thanked me for a job well done. Finally after the guys left dad came downstairs and it was his turn to get service. He was so horny and proud of me. I love how he slipped his big cock through the hole. I gladly wrapped my hot mouth around his big daddy treat and sucked it gently and slowly for him. He gave me his huge load. Before going back up he told me how proud he was that I took care of his buddies and added that his big daddy cock was all mine to take care of and that he was putting me in charge of his big manly needs. Hearing this made me so happy.
Turns out I was busy at the glory hole seven nights a week taking care of one or two of dad's buddies. They were very appreciative. This went on for a few months and then dad mentioned that some of the guys suggested I hang out with them while they watch the game.
That way I could suck the guys and they would not miss the game and this meant longer undisturbed suck time for them and me. They were all ok with being in the same room at the same time when getting serviced. They had nothing to hide and I came to realize they liked letting their buddies see their cocks while I was sucking them. They were very cock proud and liked showing off their manly prowess while being sucked.
I told dad I was ok with this arrangement. We worked out a way to go about sucking their cocks. They would pull their cock out of their brief and that would let me know they were ready to get sucked. That was my signal to suck their manly tools. I was anxious to try out this new arrangement and Saturday was only a day away.
The guys were on time as usual. I was already downstairs in my t-shirt and briefs ready to service the men. Every one greeted me with great enthusiasm. Chuck said he hoped I was real hungry because he had a big me. Now the guys were even saving their loads for me because they knew how much I loved cum. Their way of showing their appreciation and I certainly was flattered they would do that for me, talk about being spoilt.
When the guys were all in their t-shirt and briefs I looked around the room so as to take in the sights. Every single one of the guys was sporting a big bulge...when I made eye contact with each one they responded by grabbing their bulge and giving it a hot manly tug and winking at me. On this night I had eight men to take care plus dad. Everyone was polite and kind. Dad also told them that it was ok to be verbal with me. They all liked that idea.
John was the first one to get sucked. He had pulled his cock out and then said to me, boy I need a hot mouth over here, my big tool needs a good milking. I replied quickly, "yes Sir coming right over Sir." The floor was carpeted with a good thick underpadding so I was able to stay on my knees for a long time. I preferred to sit between the guys legs that way I could give them a good long sucking. All the guys had their legs spread wide with their big manly proud bulges out in the open there for all to admire.
I crawled up and installed myself between Johns open legs. His legs spread wide ready to be serviced. "Come and get it boy," John uttered in a raspy sexy voice and the other guys all gave grunts of approval telling me to be a good cocksucker and take care of his big man meat the way a man deserves to be treated. I kept on saying yes sir, thank you for this opportunity and thank you for letting me suck your big manly cocks.
All in unison they guys said, it's our pleasure boy. I always asked permission to suck their cocks: may I suck your cock sir I would ask and they would say yes you can son, go right ahead and show my cock respect. So I slowly opened my mouth and approached John on all fours and flicked his cockhead with my tongue several times and slowly put my mouth over his proud tool. I proceed to suck him nice and slow taking my time to savour his big cock making love to his big manhood and John loved every moment of it.
I loved how he and the guys shouted words of encouragement as I mouthed and milked the big guy. "That a boy," John exclaimed, "you are one hell of a cocksucker and I am putting you in charge of my big manhood boy, it's all yours to take care of." Some gave their words of approval and told dad how respectful I was and how lucky he was to have a son like me. After milking John's big cock for a while he was ready to reward me for my efforts.
"Are you ready boy, I am going to let you take my load...don't waste a drop now, show the guys how you take care of a man." He had me so worked up I could not help letting out little cries of joy and sucked and sucked until he let go of a huge cream man load. I was careful not to spill any, made sure I sucked every drop. Licked his cock and balls clean and said thank you sir for the privilege of sucking your big cock. John patted me on the head and said it was his pleasure to let me take care of him. The other guys were all ecstatic getting hotter and hotter.
To my disbelief dad pulled his cock out of his briefs and called me over. "Come and suck daddy" he said and his buddies were very excited about watching me suck my daddy for the first time. That sure turned their cranks. Dad was the kind of guy who oozed his thick white cream and I mean oozed big time. He always gave a big sizable load. So the guys were in for a treat to witness this phenomena.
Slowly I crawled over to my dad and sat between his wide spread legs. His manly bulge looked so good and so big and manly. I was wanting to make him proud in the front of his friends. I looked up at him and asked if I could please suck his cock. He replied in the affirmative..."It's all yours to suck son, now show the men how good you take care of your dad's manhood." Well the guys were so impressed with this scene.
I slowly reached up and lifted dad's big bulge, held it with awe and respect before I pulled down his underwear. Dad had a beautifully shaped cut cock about 7 inches thick with big hairy low hanging balls. I started to lick his balls and gently sucked them I made love to hot low hangers. Slowly I made my way to his big hard cock, it was hard and needing to be milked. I worked on his cock for nearly 20 minutes until he no longer could hold his juice back. "Do you want daddy's hot man sauce son," I heard him say. "Yes daddy, please daddy let me suck your hot cream, please feed me daddy." "Its all yours son, take it."
He held his big cock at the base pulling it out of my mouth to let the guys see him cum. I was ready to lap and lick up all the cream that was going to drip down his big cock shaft. Well he sure did not disappoint the guys, his cock started to let go and let loose a huge load of hot cream...it came out nice and slow and oozed and flowed down his shaft like hot lava while I busied myself licking and lapping up dad's hot sauce like a good boy. Daddy's hot thick cream just kept on cumming and flowing down his big man shaft, what a sight. My eager mouth sucking and lapping up all of daddy's hot reward making sure I did not waste any.
I could hear the guys verbalizing their excitement: suck your daddy's big cock boy, show him respect, what a good cocksucker son that boy is, lap up that daddy cream boy don't waste any. They were amazed at the amount of hot juice dad had to give. I estimated a good ounce glass full on this particular night because he was so turned on. They all thanked dad for letting them see his boy suck him. It was obvious to see the men were all horned up after that sucking scene...son sucks dad.
All were eager to get sucked, their hot bulges full and ornery all packing a good hot load of man treats for me. I took care of the guys one by one making certain all were sucked properly and well. I was always polite and asked their permission to suck their big cocks and take their hot loads plus I always said "thank you Sir" when I had done sucking and cleaning up. Plus I never tired and could suck for long. I was in demand.
Once the guys left dad told me how proud he was of me and thanked me for taking care of his friends. He wanted to get sucked again before bed time...so I obliged and made myself comfortable sitting between his big strong wide spread legs the better to nurse and suck on his big daddy cock while he watched the news on television. It was just the two of us, dad and son enjoying some quiet time at home on our own.
Chapter Seven
Before long the regular guys needing to be serviced during the week would come in and sit at the kitchen table with dad while I disappeared under the table and got busy sucking their cocks. This way they could chat with my dad and enjoy a coffee or beer while I sucked and milked their big tools. One of the new guys was so excited about this set up that he came once kept on talking and I kept sucking until he was hard again. He shot a huge first and even second load and then went on his merry way.
One evening Dad had to go out after supper to some function when I received a text from Chuck asking if he could come over and get sucked. I was thrilled he wanted to come over as I was horny and hungry. About an hour later Chuck arrived. He got down to his t-shirt and jockey briefs and sat at the kitchen table. I made him a fresh coffee. He wanted to sit and read the newspaper while I took care of his cock. No problem.
I made my way under the table and crawled between his wide spread legs. I took my time to admire his big manly bulge, fondling it and sniffing. Finally I asked Chuck for permission to pull his big cock out and suck it. He gave me permission. My cock is all yours son I heard him say. Make me proud boy and that I did without wasting time. I had grown to be very fond of Chucks cock. It was one of my favorites to suck. I knew he loved me milking it.
I had been nursing his cock for a good 30 minutes when he told me he needed to piss. There was a pause as I kept on holding his cock in my mouth and then slowly I felt a trickle of hot liquid dripping into my mouth. I did not want to take Chucks cock out of my mouth so I started to swallow what was coming out of his cock. Slowly I started feeling his flow of hot piss get stronger and stronger as I swallowed faster and faster and before long Chuck was delivering a torrent of hot piss into my gullet. To my surprise I was enjoying what was happening and gladly got into it and drank all of his piss with great pleasure. Once he was finished I pulled his cock out of my mouth and thanked him. He congratulated me and told me to continue sucking his cock.
That I did and soon he was moaning and groaning and cumming into my mouth flooding it with his hot man cream. I lapped it all up and cleaned his cock and balls thoroughly. I placed his big cock and balls back into his briefs and thanked him once again. He told me to hold his big bulge in my mouth for a little longer...like a dog holding a bone I stayed between his legs faithfully holding my master's bulge.
It did not take long for the word to spread. Chuck told Bill who told Larry that I swallowed his piss. I was soon going to find out that the other guys were interested in water sports. The idea of not having to get up to go for a piss while the game was on appealed to the guys and let's face it, it turned them on. When dad found out I drank Chucks piss he was ok with that...no problem.
Saturday rolled around again and the guys were coming over to watch the game as usual. Six showed up, all were quick to get down to their briefs and t-shirts. Beer was served and they were ready to watch the game. I was sitting on the carpet in the middle of the room looking at all the men, observing their big hot manly bulges filled with their manly treasures. I was hungry and ready to service the guys. Everyone was fondling and adjusting his man package proudly displaying their masculine pouches. From what I could see they were all sporting big boners and most were good and wet with precum. The gang was horny.
Fifteen minutes into the game Larry pulled out his cock. He gave me a nod. Slowly I crawled over and parked myself between his widespread strong muscular hairy legs and sniffed his cock and balls like a dog sniffing or his bone and then slowly I slipped his cock into my mouth and heard Larry moan. I knew then he was good and ready to feed his cocksucker. While I milked his big man cock the other guys fondled themselves keeping an eye on the game of course and one on Larry and me. I milked his cock like a starving calf. He was so excited he unloaded a big hot load in my mouth quickly. I swallowed every bit of it, licked and cleaned him up and moved on to Bill who had his cock out waiting to be serviced.
I worked the room like a pro making certain all the guys were taken care of. Chuck at one point nodded for me to crawl over to him. "Hey, sport I have a big hot load of piss for you if you want to take it. That way I won't miss the game." "Sure thing Sir I will gladly drink up your hot piss." With that said I put Chucks cock in my mouth and waited for him to unload and that he did. He was letting out a huge gush of hot liquid and making sure the other men could see his hot piss deluge my hungry mouth.
The guys were all mesmerized by this scene...they were getting excited and turned on by what they saw. Chuck was encouraging me, "drink it all up boy, and don't waste any." Meanwhile I guzzled Chuck's hot liquid with great pleasure all the while moaning and yelping away. Finally, Chuck was all emptied and he let me suck him to completion. I was rewarded with a huge creamy load.
Larry suggested they make a toast to me and name me their man cave mascot. All agreed and toasted me. I was in my glory. The lonely kid had become the sought after popular guy. The men made sure to take care of me 24/7. I was one of a kind. The men liked having me for their own personal, private cocksucker. I would never be lonely again.
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