Caught Dad wanking

It had been about 3 months since that fateful day in the kitchen. The day that changed my life forever.

My world was quickly reshaping around me and before I knew it, I was starting to live in the fantasy that I only dare imagine.

The changes were rapid and started immediately, beginning with me moving into dad's bedroom that very night. By the time a week a passed, we were living as a dedicated romantic couple.

The first month or so was spent esentially re-evaluating our entire relationship. Dad was still my parent, but at the same time he was my lover. Things were complicated, more complicated than we probably thought they would be...but we were determined to make it work.

After a long talk, we decided something that would make things much cleaner would be to keep things secret. We knew we were breaking the incest taboo and we couldn't let that get out, so to cover our tracks we devised a plan. We would seperate our lives into what we called 'work' and 'play'.

Anything that was 'work' fell under the category of our previous or continued obligations. This covered both social and practical. Dad would continue his job at the office, and I kept up going to college. We also did any the chores that needed taking care of and even maintained regular contact with our separate friends.

'Play' was used to define anything romantic. This covered things such as sleeping in the same bed at night, spending personal time together and meeting eachothers sexual needs.

Although things weren't completely figured out yet, we were learning to make this situation our new normal. The reality was, it sounds complex, but dad and I had never been happier and that's all we needed.

There was however one final bridge left to cross in our relationship. Dad was yet to fuck me. 

Although I was a virgin, I was more than willing to let dad be my first. Dad shared with me that for him it was something he was struggling to come to terms with. 

He shared with me that he wanted me as badly as he ever wanted anything in his life, but it wasn't a decision he could take lightly. Once his dick had been inside me, there was no going back to the life we had before. He knew the impact of fucking his son, especially being his first, and that level of responsibility scared him.

I reassured dad that I was happy to wait until he was ready. I was content, and I wouldn't ever pressure him to do something he wasn't ready for.

Don't get me wrong though, despite not going all the way, we still had a great sex life. 

Dad would let me give him a blowjob every single night. He would even allow me to fall asleep with his dick still in my mouth, my face painted with his cum.

He would let me wank for him whenever I wanted and when I finished, he would take my cum from my body and rub it gently into my arsehole. If I was lucky he would even use my cum as lube to gently finger me. At times he would do it for so long that I had to beg him to stop, just because I couldn't take the pleasure any more.

He even let me rim him. He loved it when I would take my tongue deep inside his hole and greedily lick him until it was drenched in my spit. He could never last long before his natural urges would take over and force him to cum all over himself. Fuck, the sounds he would make... they got me so fucking hard.

Then, just as I knew it would, a few months later it happened. Dad was ready.

It was a Friday evening. Dad had been given a new assignment at work, so he came home late and was pretty stressed. 

He put his breifcase down in kitchen and walked into the front room where I was watching tv. I stood up to meet his open arms and fell into his wanting embrace. 

Dad held me tightly and stroked the back of my hair before leaning in for a passionate kiss. His tongue dancing with mine as I let out a soft sigh.

'Welcome home, dad. I missed you'. I smiled at him. I then began to take off his jacket and white shirt. 

Dad stood there topless and with a small chuckle told me 'I can tell'.

Dad then took the rest of his clothes off and took my hand. He pulled me into a cuddle on the sofa, his large hands resting inside my boxers and softly holding my dick. 

At this point, we spent most evenings cuddled up like this. Dad always made sure to have his hands over my dick when laid together, it was almost as if he was marking his territory. It had become of my favourite parts of the day, and I eagerly welcomed his claim to my body. 

Dad held me for about half an hour before he decided to escalate thing. Without warning he slowly started to rub my dick up and down. My meat stiffened quickly to his touch, and before I knew it, my dick was soaking wet with my own precum.

Dad rested his head on my shoulders and whispered into my ear. 'Son, I've been thinking about this all day'. He then nuzzled my cheek before giving me a gentle kiss.

I leaned into his lips and closed my eyes. 'Dad, I love you so much'. I whispered back, warmly echoing his tone. 

Dad kept his hands in my shorts as began to pick up speed, his gentle rub tranforming into a handjob.  His large hands covered my shaft entirely and felt pleasently warm to my skin. Fuck.

'Shit, dad. That feels amazing'. I quielty moaned. 

Dad let out a small laugh as he took his hands from my boxers and dragged it along my mouth. I shamlessly lapped him clean as I sensually sucked on his fingers.

Dad pushed his fingers deeper inside my mouth, moaning as he feeling of my tongue massaging them got him off.  

His other back slowly creeped down my back and  drifted downward until he was circling my tight hole. As he got more and more horny, dad started to apply a little pressure. 

Dads fingers fell out of my mouth as I moaned at volume. 'Fuck dad, you like my hole don't you?'

'Son...it's time. I want to fuck you. I have to be inside you. Please... I can't fight it anymore'. Dad's voice nervously stuttered as he could no longer hold back his primal sexual needs.

My body quivvered in absolute extacy as he spoke those words.

I turned to look dad directly in his gorgeous blue eyes 'Please, dad. Use me however you want'.

I pulled away from dad and leaned on my tummy, slowly raising my arse into the air. I then took a deep breath before slowly pulling my arsecheeks apart for him.

Dad hesistated for a moment, before leaning into my hole and warming me up with his heavy breaths. He then took his tongue and run it from the tip of my dick to the back of my neck.

'Fuck, dad. That feels too good. I'll never last long enough for you to fuck me'. I moaned loudly.

Dad didn't stop. He picked up speed. His tongue applying more and more force until he finally pushed it inside of me.

'No, dad... don't. Ahhhh. It's too much'. My body contracted as dad's tongue fucked me hard and his  freely leaked out of me.

Dad turned me into my back and looked me in the eyes as he held his thick meat in his hand. 'Here it comes, son'.

Dad carefully pushed his thick dick inside my virgin arsehole. His large meat filling me up completely.

I closed my eyes as I felt a momentary sharp pain, before being overwhelmed by a pleasure I had never felt before.

'Dad, it's so big. Please, be gentle'.

Dad nodded his head as his 
hips thrust forward and backwards pushing deeper into me with every motion. Before long, his entire dick was fucking me and stretching me out with every thrust.

'Fuck, son. You are so tight'. Dad shouted, as he started to pick up speed. His body moving faster and faster until he was fucking me at pace.

I moaned louder and louder as dad's thick meaty dick made me his bitch. I was paralyzed in total pleasure. Unable even to wank. 

'Shit, son. I won't last much longer. I need to cum inside you'. Dad yelled as forced his dick into me as far as he could.

'Please, dad. Fill me up. Cum inside your son'.

'Fuck. Son. Fuck. Im cumming'. Dad's whole body contracted and his voice shook.

His dick erupted inside of me, spitting his warm cum as far as it could go. Load after load of his sticky man lava filling my arse until the excess dribbled back out.

Dad then fell on top of me, his body drenched in sweat and feeling heavy on mine. 

'Fuck son'. Dad whispered before he quickly passed out where he lay.

I held dad close to me as I caught my breath back and reveled in the moment of pure elation. I now knew how it felt to be fucked by my own dad, and I fucking loved it.

As I lay there awake, my throbbing hole leaking my own dad's cum, I wondered to myself what the future could possibly hold. My wildest dreams had already come true, and yet I had only just become a man. 

The world was mine to take and with dad on my side, I knew I could do anything. For the immediate time being though, I happily awaited the next time he would fuck me.

The end