Game Night

Every Friday was family game night at my house. After dinner my sister and I would get a shower, Mom would clear the kitchen table and Dad would bring out the board games. We played Clue and Risk but my favorite was Monopoly, mostly because I was good at it. The only person who won as much as I did was Dad.

One weekend Mom went out of town to visit her aunt and took my sister with her. They were doing a “girls’ weekend” – shopping and seeing a show. I had no interest and was happy to stay home with Dad.

When I got home from school on Friday he was making dinner.

“Hey, tiger!” he said, his nickname for me. “I got some corn at the roadside stand and I figured I’d make my famous fried chicken to go with it.” The kitchen was a total mess and Dad was all smiles, sipping a beer as he tossed the chicken in the batter. I got a good feeling about the weekend, it being just the two of us. Little did I know just how good it was going to be.

The food was delicious and we both had seconds.

“Are we still gonna play a game tonight?” I asked.

“Absolutely!” Dad said. I still had to take shower before we played. I put on my underwear and pajamas and socks. When I came out Dad was in the shower in his bedroom, so I cleared the table and was setting up the Monopoly board when he came down.

“Alright, you got it all ready,” he said. His dark, thick hair was wet and he was wearing a v-neck t-shirt that showed the thick carpet of hair that covered his wide chest. He had on pajama pants and socks, like me, and he smelled fresh as he stood over me and tousled my hair.

“Yeah but is it going to be fun with just the two of us?” I said. Dad went to the refrigerator and grabbed a beer.

“Sure it will. And maybe we can think of a way to make it more interesting as the game goes on,” Dad said. I wasn’t sure what he meant but it sounded good. Dad started to shut the fridge but stopped. “Hey Scott – you want a beer?”


“Sure,” he said, grabbing another. “One’s not gonna hurt you. Just make sure you don’t tell Mom about it, alright? Or your sister.”

“Okay, Dad.”

“That’s my boy,” he said, winking as he set the beer in front of me. I took a sip. I was excited that he was treating me like a man.

“Thanks, Dad. This is awesome.”

“Hey, this is our guys’ weekend. We’ll make our own rules.”

We began playing. I had some luck at the beginning but Dad soon had the advantage. I was holding my own but he had a few hotels set up while I only had houses. I was thinking it was only a matter of time before I lost when Dad spoke up. He’d just cracked open a new beer.

“You know I can think of one way we could make this game more interesting,” he said, raising his eyebrow at me. He took a sip of his beer.

“How?” I said, taking a sip of my own (I was definitely feeling it).

“You’ve heard of strip poker, right? What about strip Monopoly?”

“Really?” I said, my heart quickening.

“Why not? When one of us lands on the other’s property, we have to take off a piece of clothing. Whaddya say?” I wasn’t sure what to say at first. It made me really excited but also nervous. I hadn’t seen my stepdad naked in years. He’s a big, masculine guy with a great body and lately I’d been really curious about it. I was sure he hadn’t seen me naked in as many years and the thought of showing off my cock to him was almost as exciting as the thought of getting to see his.

“Are you sure it’s alright?”

“Sure why not? Just us guys, right? It’ll be one more thing we don’t tell your mother when she gets back.”

“Yeah, let’s do it,” I said, and finished my beer for courage.

“It’s on!” Dad said. “But just to keep things even – are you wearing underwear?”

“Yep,” I said.

“Good, me too.”

Dad rolled the dice and landed on one of my houses. “There go my socks,” he said, stripping them off his big feet. My heart was racing and some of the blood was going to my cock. I tried to calm myself because I didn’t want to have a boner if I had to get naked.

I managed to dodge his properties on my next turn, then he went and landed on one of mine. My luck was changing and as a reward I got to see my hot dad take his shirt off, which he did with a smile on his bearded face. My stepdad has such a nice chest, it’s wide and strong with big nipples. I liked looking at it.

It was my bad luck to land on two of his properties in a row. I was glad we were playing for clothes now cause had it been money I would’ve been out of the game. As it was I took my shirt off and was in the same position as him – bare-footed and bare-chested. I’m smooth unlike Dad which gets me down sometimes, but Dad seemed to like looking at me as much as I liked looking at him.

Dad lost next. He stood up from the table, smiling as he slid down his pajama pants and revealed his boxer-briefs which were black and well-stretched in the front. I could see his cock flopping around as he kicked his pants off to the floor. “Looks like I’ll be down to my bare butt soon, at this rate,” he said.

It was my turn and I was seriously nervous. Not only was I down to my pajama pants but I had a raging boner that would be totally obvious if I had to take them off. With held breath I rolled the dice and next thing I knew I’d landed on one of Dad’s hotels.

“Looks like it’s pants for you, tiger,” Dad said with a smirk. I took a deep breath and stood up, then lowered my pajama pants. I hoped he wouldn’t look too closely and notice my hard cock, which rested like a pipe alongside my pelvis, trapped beneath my briefs. But Dad stared right at it. My face flushed red and I sat down.

“Hey, don’t be embarrassed,” Dad said. “It’s just a boner. I’m getting one too – look.” Dad stood up. He certainly did have a boner. It tented out the front of his boxer briefs looking heavy and thick. He stood there for a minute, showing it off to me and smiling like he was proud. “We’re guys and we’re horny. It happens,” Dad said. He sat down. I felt better but I also felt hornier than ever knowing that both of us were sitting there with boners in our underwear.

I wondered if Dad jerked off. I’d never thought of it before but it seemed likely that he did, especially if he was as horny as I was. I jacked off every chance I got. In fact I played with myself every night before bed and had been looking forward to doing it that night.

But first we had to finish our game, and we were both down to our underwear. Dad landed on Chance for his next turn. I landed on Go. Then Dad rolled again and landed on one of my properties.

“Welp, tiger, looks like this is it. Ready to see your old man in the buff?”

I laughed. Dad stood up. He still had his boner, in fact it looked even bigger and harder than it had been just a few moments ago. Dad looked down at it and smiled. “Looks like you’ll be seeing me in all my glory, then.” He stepped to the side of the table and sang a goofy stripper song as he danced around, bumping his hips from side to side. It made me laugh. He turned around and with one motion popped his firm, hairy butt out from his underwear. I couldn’t believe what a nice butt he had. He shook it a bit before turning around. His cock was still covered. Smiling right at me, he slowly lowered the waistband until his pubic hair came into view. He had tons of it. He kept lowering his underwear until I saw the root of his cock, which looked really thick. Lower and lower until I thought the shaft of his cock would never end. Finally his big, fat dong sprung out.

“Ta-da!” Dad said, tucking the waistband underneath his balls. I laughed but my cock was so hard. Dad dropped his underwear the rest of the way and stepped out of them, his boner bouncing around. I couldn’t stop looking at it; it was so large and so hard, the moist tip of it peeking out from under his thick foreskin. Dad stood there for a minute, proudly letting me regard it.

“Okay,” he said, sitting back down. “Your turn now.”

I rolled and landed on Luxury Tax. “Should I just pay the money?”

“Nope. Time to lose those briefs, tiger,” Dad said, sitting back. He draped one arm over the top of the chair and I could see his bushy armpit hair. I couldn’t see his other hand and though I wasn’t sure, I thought he might be feeling his cock with it. “Show me what you got.”

Nervously I stood. My hard-on was standing straight up from my body now. I tried dancing around a bit and Dad gave me some music for it, which made me laugh. “Let’s see that butt,” Dad said and I turned around. I did like he had and pulled my briefs over it. It’s a smooth, round butt and I bent over a bit, shaking it for Dad, who wolf-whistled.

“Dad!” I said, standing up straight.

“Hey, I can’t help it, it’s a nice butt.” I turned around. My cock was so hard that it wanted to stand straight up – I couldn’t slide the waistband down over it like he had. When I pulled my underwear away from my body my cock just popped right up toward the ceiling. So I took my briefs down and kicked them off. I stood there awkwardly, holding my hand in front of my cock. “Hey now, let me see,” Dad said and I took my hands away. He whistled again, this time in appreciation.

“That’s a nice boner there, son. You’ve got nice big nuts like your Pop, too.”

“Thanks, Dad,” I said, getting more comfortable with being naked in front of him. I pulsed my cock and let it bounce. It felt good to be like this with him. Natural.

“Boy we’re a couple of horny guys, huh?” he said, standing back up. His boner was standing out from his body and it bounced as he walked toward me. “Guess this is what happens when the women are away, huh?”

“I’m always like this,” I said. “The only action I’ve ever seen is from my hand.”

Dad laughed. “I suppose that’s right,” he said.

“Do you jack off, Dad?”

“Sure! Your mom…well…she hasn’t been too into sex, lately. Jacking off is fun. Do you like it?”

“Oh yeah. I jack off almost every night.”

“That’s good son,” he said. He had his hands on his hips and our boners were pointing at each other. “It’s healthy to get your nuts off on a regular basis. Keeps them from getting backed up. In fact I have a porno tape I watch every now and again that really does the trick. You ever seen one of those?”

“Yeah, me and Jason watched one once,” I said.

“Want to watch one with me?” Dad said.

“Definitely,” I said.

“Let me go grab it from the den. Hey, this’ll be fun,” Dad said, putting his arm around my shoulder. I could smell him and feel his armpit hair tickling the top of my shoulder. He walked me to the living room, our hips touching and boners leading the way. “Never thought I’d be doing this with my boy but you’re all grown up now, aren’t you?” he said, and reached down in front of me, grabbing my boner in his big hand and giving it a squeeze. Dad chuckled. “Yeah, you sure are grown up.”

Dad came back with the tape and put it in the VCR. “Sit next to me on the couch,” he said. We were silent as the movie kicked into gear. Dad had his arm around me and every once in a while he’d reach down to give his boner a little stroke, so I started doing the same to mine. I thought about how he’d casually grabbed mine and realized I desperately wanted to do the same thing to him. Dad must have sensed it.

“Want to feel your old man’s boner?” he said.

“Yeah Dad,” I said.

“Go for it, tiger. Check it out. Just us guys here, remember. We can do whatever we want.” I reached down and took hold of that big piece. I could barely get my whole hand around it. I stroked it, making the foreskin retract and reveal his juicy cock head before I slid it back up. “Wow, that feels amazing,” Dad said. He rested his head back against the couch, closing his eyes as I continued to stroke his cock. I forgot all about the movie as I got lost in playing with my Dad’s huge boner. I couldn’t get enough of it and Dad’s occasional grunts and groans told me he was enjoying it as much as me. I leaned down and got closer to it. His crotch had this amazing smell that was like my Dad only more concentrated, hornier. I was stroking him at a pretty good clip and I saw his balls start to bunch up and his breathing got heavier.

“Whoa there,” he said, brushing my arm away with his hand. “Almost made me cum.”

“Sorry,” I said.

“No, don’t be sorry. It felt amazing. I just want to make it last.” Dad gently pushed me back into the couch. “Now it’s your turn, tiger.” He took my cock in his hand and stroked me like I’d done him, only he was really good at it. With his other hand he felt all over my body, my chest and stomach and thighs. When he took hold of my balls I thought I was going to cum but Dad knew just how to keep me on the edge and I didn’t.

“Now that looks nice,” Dad said, motioning to the movie. The girl was on her knees taking a big dick down her throat. “Ever wonder what a blowjob feels like?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“Best feeling in the world,” Dad said, stroking me. His eyes went from the movie to my prick. “Check it out,” he said and the next thing I felt was his hot, wet mouth engulfing my dick. He took it all the way down to the base before coming back up again. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. It was heavenly. Dad made a couple more passes before he came up for air.

“Bet you’d cum if I did that a few more times, wouldn’t you?” he said.

“I almost did already,” I said.

“Want to try sucking mine?” I didn’t even say anything, just leaned over so my face was next to his crotch. I sniffed deep, taking in that wonderful smell, then I took the head of his cock in my mouth, sucking on his foreskin and tasting his precum before I tried to stuff in more of his shaft. Dad moaned. “That’s it, tiger. Just explore it, take your time. Watch those teeth.” I licked up and down his boner. I even tongued his nuts a little. I got a rhythm going with my hand and my mouth until I could tell he was close to cumming.

“That feels great, tiger. Just keep doing that. Open up a little wider…there you go. Let your throat relax. Now take it as deep as you can. Ah – fuck – right there, that’s it. Keep going. Oh fuck you’re gonna make me cum. You want me to nut in your mouth? You want to take Dad’s load, tiger?”

“Mm hm,” I said around his cock.

“That’s my boy. Keep stroking me and sucking my cock and I’ll give it to you. Don’t be afraid if you can’t swallow it all, I shoot huge loads. Hot damn I can’t believe my son is sucking my cock. You’re so good at that. Yeah, hold my nuts. Oh fuck here it comes. Here it comes. You ready, tiger? Oh fuck. Oh goddammit, fuck, FUCK! I’m cumming!”

A thick, hot jet of jizz filled my mouth. It was followed by another, thicker jet. I panicked a little but just started swallowing. I swallowed and swallowed as more and more cum filled my throat. Dad kept swearing, his hand on the back of my head holding me close as he unloaded in my throat.

“Phew!” he said finally, and took his hand away from my head. “Wow, what a blowjob! Good work, tiger. Sorry for all that cussing, it happens when I get excited.”

I sat up, wiping my mouth. I’d loved every second of it. There was a fresh drop of cum on Dad’s lowering cock and I swiped it off with my finger and licked it.

“You really like that stuff, don’t you?” Dad said. “Here let me have a taste.” He leaned into me and next thing I knew his mouth was on mine and his tongue was in my mouth. I squirmed my tongue against his.

“Mm,” Dad said. He’d started stroking my cock as we made out and now he looked down at it in his hand. “So what are we going to do about this? I know. Lay back all the way.” I did as he said, stretching out on the couch. Dad got between my legs. “I haven’t done this since college but I’m sure it’ll come back to me.” I wasn’t sure what he meant until he took my thighs in his hands and threw my legs up over my head, exposing my asshole. Dad licked all around my ass before sliding his tongue against my hole. My whole body jerked when I felt that, but Dad held me steady, smiling as he lapped his tongue against my asshole. I could feel his tickle-y beard against my smooth skin and it all felt too amazing. I was moaning like a girl.

“That feel good, tiger?”

“Feels amazing, Dad.”

“My son’s got the hottest little ass, who knew?” Dad said, running his finger over my pink hole. He buried his tongue in it again, getting it deeper this time. Then he lowered my legs and started sucking my cock. He took the entire thing down to my balls and it was the tightest wettest thing ever. I was getting close but when he pressed his finger to my wet asshole and popped the tip of it inside I knew I was going to lose it.

“Oh Dad, I’m gonna cum! I’m cumming!” His finger slid deeper, two knuckles popping past my tight anal ring before I lost it completely and my cock started spurting right in Dad’s mouth. He swallowed it down easily, groaning with pleasure, his finger pumping in and out of my tight ass.

“Wanna taste yours?” Dad said once I began to slow down. He slid his finger out of me and we kissed. I could taste my load in his mouth and below that was the taste of my ass. We kissed for a while, my Dad’s big manly body pressing heavily into mine. I felt closer to him than I ever had.

“Did you enjoy that, son?”

“I’ve never felt anything so good,” I said.

“Good, me too. It’s nice that we’ve got this time to explore. It might be tough after Mom gets back but maybe we can start going up to the cabin, just you and me? We could even try fucking each other’s butts.” The idea of fucking Dad’s hot ass was almost inconceivable; even better was the thought of his cock sliding into mine.

“That sounds awesome.”

“Plus we’ve got all weekend, so let’s make it count. How about another round of Monopoly?”