Father Me With – Indie Erotica Collective

Indie Erotica Collective > Father Me With

Tag: Father Me With

Father Me With… 4-Pack Bundle

Posted on March 30, 2021 by indieerotica

Evan and his father, Adam, don’t really get along but with his mom gone it’s just the two of them living together. It’s hard to avoid the older man. Harder still when on one hot and sweaty evening, Evan notices his dad’s bedroom door is slightly open, and he can hear and see his dad pleasuring himself.

Evan is determined to ignore it. After all, though incest is legal where they live, Evan can’t possibly watch his dad. He can’t…do stuff…with his dad. Right?

But a moment of weakness, an attraction he wants to deny, and a burning need for some sexual release with the man that made him lead Evan out of the hallway and into the bedroom.

And thus begins the coming together of father and son.

Once estranged, now in love, Evan and Adam now have to renegotiate their relationship, because it will never be the same again.

Father Me With… 4-Pack Bundle is an 18,000-word collection of previously published stories, including "Father Me With Temptation", "Father Me With Desire", "Father Me With Hunger", and "Father Me With Love".

I wrapped my towel around my waist and stepped into the hallway. As I turned right and headed back to my room, I noticed Mom and Dad’s room door was cracked open at the far left where the darkening hallway ended. I could’ve sworn it’d been shut all the way. Had Dad come back from wherever he’d gone after yet another big fight with Mom? Since she was out of town staying with family, he and I were alone.

The idea that he was alone in his room was enough to make my toweled cock twitch a few times while it slowly rose to the illicit occasion. It was wrong to feel like this, but my body didn’t care about what was forbidden. It just felt, period. Besides, incest between adults was legal in this island fittingly shaped like a flaccid penis, and I was eighteen now. It was just highly frowned upon. Like I’d ever get lucky to do anything with my own father, anyway.

I decided to be bold and sneak toward the door, my heart vibrating through my chest. The closer I got, the more I trembled because of the risk. It was amazing how I didn’t know what was going on or if Dad was even in the room, but staring at that cracked-open space was powerful enough to send horny signals from naughty brain to leaking cock. I swallowed and tried my hardest to control my breathing that was too stubborn to decrease.

Just a few inches closer, and I stopped almost against the wall of the hallway’s end, peering into the crack. My eyes grew wide, and my mouth was slightly open. Dad must’ve returned while I’d been in the shower because he was right in there, but he was also naked on the bed, his left side facing me. His mostly-smooth and muscular body with just sprinkles of brown hair was too hot not to notice, and he tanned nicely under the sun, unlike my paler skin. His fingers were wrapped around his pink cock while making the squishy sound of lube with each stroke, looking lost in his own world.

That size, though! It wasn’t a whole lot slimmer than a beer can. How long was it? Nine inches? It couldn’t be any longer than that, which was long enough. Mom could take that monster meat? Even his lightly-hairy balls were big.

And very, very suckable.

Father Me With Love (Father Me With #4)

Posted on March 5, 2021March 5, 2021 by indieerotica

It all started with a forbidden moment of temptation that led Evan and his dad, Adam, to test the waters. It brought Evan to desire him like never before. Then, his hunger for him intensified the more he connected with him, evolving into something deeper than he imagined possible.

Evan's mom was right about one thing when she pushed him and Adam to spend more time together as father and son. She predicted they'd grow closer than ever, and that's exactly what happened. Their hormones got the best of them, and so did Evan's heart.

Now, the big moment between father and son has finally come: Evan's promise to give Adam his virginity. Adam is more than ready, but Evan needs an extra moment to mentally prepare for his first time, especially with Adam being so big down there.

As their private bonding continues to go as far as it can go, so does Evan's love for Adam. He learns just how it feels to have his own dad right behind him, to have his back…literally. But how has Adam been feeling about everything the whole time? Sure, he's felt the same temptation, desire, and hunger that Evan has, but what about love? Or is the physical aspect of their bond the only thing that matters?

Father Me With Love is a 5,000 word short story.

Dad stood there with his naked body glistening in wetness, that pink monster between his legs starting to grow. He furrowed his eyebrows. “How long have you been standing there?” But he didn’t sound bothered.

I froze and blushed. I couldn’t speak anymore because of being caught with no explanation. I did stare at him, though, mostly his hard body and harder cock.

“You wanted to join me, didn’t you?” Dad smirked.

The temptation to join him, the desire to be with him, and the hunger for him were too much. I needed this beautiful man whose deliciously-looking cock had spit me out to life. Since his name was Adam, it was fitting that a son who’d come out of him was named Evan. It was just like Eve having come out of Adam to become his wife, according to the Bible, except in our case, it had led to a hot, incestuous bond.

I slapped on a tight smile. “I guess I could use a shower myself.” I’d said it in a small voice.

Dad stepped closer and pulled me into his arms while the shower was still running. His strikingly-blue eyes bore into my equally-blue ones. “I saw you touching yourself when I opened the bathroom door, so you obviously want to play around.”

I blushed some more but didn’t look away. “You make me horny, Dad. Can’t help it.”

“Good. Join me in the shower, then.” It was a command that I’d needed to hear.

Father Me With Hunger (Father Me With #3)

Posted on February 26, 2021 by indieerotica

After a phone call that changed everything between father and son, Evan's parents are back together again. This puts a stop to Evan's forbidden moments with his dad, Adam, and they're left with no choice but to continue as father and son without the sexual attachments. But that's the thing. It was never just sexual on Evan's part. From temptation, to desire, to hunger, his feelings for Adam grow in ways he can't explain.

Evan's mom pushes him and Adam to spend more time together, not realizing they already did so in their own way behind closed doors. She knows they drifted apart over the years, and she wants them to be close again. Little does she what she's asking for.

As Evan and Adam grow close again, they soon realize they can't continue a normal father-and-son relationship anymore. The hunger that strikes between them is so strong that it's futile to try to end what they started. But just how far will things between them progress this time around?

Father Me With Hunger is a 5,000 word short story.

Dad breathed in and out and forced a tight expression on his lips, breaking the gaze but still returning to my eyes every so often. “So, Evan, what do you want to do tonight?”

I shrugged. “Anything you want to do. I’ll let you decide.”

After a little pause, he looked back at me. “How about we go for a drive and talk?”

My cock rose at what weren’t even sexual words. Dad’s deep voice, his proximity to me, and the fact that we were alone together had that kind of combined power. God, I was hungry for him. First, I’d fallen into temptation and had gone as far as to be naked with him. Then, the desire for him had taken over and led me to be naked with him again. But we still hadn’t done much: no kissing, no sucking, definitely no fucking, and barely any touching.

I needed more.

“Maybe go to the beach and walk along the shore,” he added. “What do you think?”

Knuttburst Beach was gorgeous with white sand that was soft to the touch and the beautifully-blue ocean that was clear enough to see through it. It was especially calming at night with lampposts to light the way for a nice walk. Since Cestin Island had scorching summers, what with it being off the Atlantic coast of Florida, a trip to the beach was always perfect. I just didn’t go there a lot because I often didn’t have anyone to go with, not even Steve.

I attempted a smile. “Okay.”

“You need to shower first?”

“I don’t think so, you?”

“You sure?” Dad looked away for a moment and then back at me with a nervous expression. “Just…you know, in case something happens. Up to you, though.”

I got rock hard at what sounded like an implied plan, but I didn’t want to get ahead of myself. “I think you’re right. Better to be safe.”

Father Me With Desire (Father Me With #2)

Posted on February 19, 2021 by indieerotica

Evan and his dad, Adam, have had quite the father-and-son experience. From being close during Evan's childhood, to drifting apart during his teen years, to growing closer in a new and unexpected way after turning eighteen, just after his parents are separated.

But this new closeness has its challenges. No one could ever know about it, and they can't ignore the guilt and shame that come with their new bond. First, there was the temptation that brought them as close as they are now. Now, the desire lures into another private time together.

As round two of their private bonding begins, things between them continue to progress with an intense desire that's impossible to avoid. Evan is even willing to submit in a way he's never done before. But how long will this new bond last? Will Evan's parents stay separated forever?

Father Me With Desire is a 5,000 word short story.

I dried my blondish hair to keep the waterdrops away from my face, and I headed out of the bathroom. I stopped with widened eyes and a jumpy heart at Mom and Dad’s door at the far left where the darkening hallway ended. It was cracked open like yesterday. That could only mean one thing: Dad was in there.

Naked and horny.

I knew it was best to just go back to my room and do my own thing for the rest of the day, but I wanted to get closer to Dad. I was torn now. It was still wrong, very wrong, but the desire seduced me in ways I found impossible to fight. I’d already let the temptation win me over yesterday, and the desire I felt today could easily win as well. Had I been in a monogamous relationship, it would’ve been a different story. But I was single and available.

And horny.

Defeated by the desire, I sneaked straight ahead to the end of the hallway and stopped at the crack of the door. I peeked through it and almost jumped when Dad stared right back at me as if knowing I’d show up. Yep, he was naked on the bed. This time, I stepped back and didn’t look any further. Why was I nervous after we’d jacked off together yesterday for the first time?

“It’s not gay to come in, you know,” Dad said in a soft tone, not upset at all. His deep voice made me hard and molten every time. From the sound of it, he’d been drinking again too. He and Mom were still not talking after their big fight recently, among many others, so I imagined he’d drink the drama away every chance he got. “Your mother’s still not coming home tonight. I texted her to make sure.”

After a pause, I slowly opened the door and entered, the sunlit room a little cooler with the window open and the fan on low. I stood within a respectable distance from Dad. He stroked that monster of his, making squishy sounds from the lube. My leaking boner grew hard enough to unwrap my towel by force, falling on the floor. I looked down but didn’t bother picking it up.

“You don’t need it.” Dad’s sexy voice didn’t help with taming my desire for him, and his strikingly-blue eyes, as blue as mine, continued captivating me into full submission. His scruffy, gracefully-aged face always made me swoon. “Come in and close the door. Lock it too.”

Father Me With Temptation (Father Me With #1)

Posted on February 12, 2021February 19, 2021 by indieerotica

Evan hasn't been that close with his dad, Adam, since he was a kid. Somehow, they drifted apart and did their own thing. Now, Evan is eighteen, and his parents are separated, leaving him and his dad all alone in the house.

Adam leaves his bedroom door cracked open while Evan is in the shower, something he never does. When Evan gets out of the shower with just his towel on, the cracked-open door entices him, and he falls into temptation by taking a peek.

What he sees inside the room shocks him so much that his towel drops. That's when everything between father and son changes forever, and they discover a whole new way to bond.

But just how far will temptation lead them?

Father Me With Temptation is a 4,000 word short story.

I wrapped my towel around my waist and stepped into the hallway. As I turned right and headed back to my room, I noticed Mom and Dad’s room door was cracked open at the far left where the darkening hallway ended. I could’ve sworn it’d been shut all the way. Had Dad come back from wherever he’d gone after yet another big fight with Mom? Since she was out of town staying with family, he and I were alone.

The idea that he was alone in his room was enough to make my toweled cock twitch a few times while it slowly rose to the illicit occasion. It was wrong to feel like this, but my body didn’t care about what was forbidden. It just felt, period. Besides, incest between adults was legal in this island fittingly shaped like a flaccid penis, and I was eighteen now. It was just highly frowned upon. Like I’d ever get lucky to do anything with my own father, anyway.

I decided to be bold and sneak toward the door, my heart vibrating through my chest. The closer I got, the more I trembled because of the risk. It was amazing how I didn’t know what was going on or if Dad was even in the room, but staring at that cracked-open space was powerful enough to send horny signals from naughty brain to leaking cock. I swallowed and tried my hardest to control my breathing that was too stubborn to decrease.

Just a few inches closer, and I stopped almost against the wall of the hallway’s end, peering into the crack. My eyes grew wide, and my mouth was slightly open. Dad must’ve returned while I’d been in the shower because he was right in there, but he was also naked on the bed, his left side facing me. His mostly-smooth and muscular body with just sprinkles of brown hair was too hot not to notice, and he tanned nicely under the sun, unlike my paler skin. His fingers were wrapped around his pink cock while making the squishy sound of lube with each stroke, looking lost in his own world.

That size, though! It wasn’t a whole lot slimmer than a beer can. How long was it? Nine inches? It couldn’t be any longer than that, which was long enough. Mom could take that monster meat? Even his lightly-hairy balls were big.

And very, very suckable.