Caught Dad wanking

I awoke to the sound of my alarm which snapped out of the most intense dreams I'd ever had.

Each second of my sleep replayed the moment I caught my own dad wanking. Everything was so lucid, it was like I was right there watching again, living that moment on repeat for hours on end. Fuck. It was amazing. 

My dick was rock hard and bedsheets were drenched through in reams of cum. Wet dreams didn't happen often for me, but given what had just happened, I wasn't shocked at all.

I lay for a moment in utter disbelief, trying to work out how I should to approach things with dad. It wasn't like I could tell him what I saw, but at the same time I felt like I had really violated his privacy and crossed a line.

I was completely out of my depth here and had no real idea how to navigate this situation. I clasped my head in my hands and let out a confused sigh.

Regardless of how I felt, I knew I couldn't lay in these cum soaked sheets all day, so I did what anyone would do and I got up. Slowly, I creeped past dad's room through the hallway, and got myself to the bathroom for a  much needed shower. 

I started to scrub myself with force and tried to wash away my consuming guilt. Despite feelings how I did, my dick remained totally solid. My mind may have been disoriented, but my body was telling me loud and clear that I loved every second of it.

I tried to think about anything else, but I couldn't stop thinking about dad's hot naked body and what I wanted to do to him. Before I knew it, I  was rubbing my dick and reveling in my lude thoughts.

As I imagined spitting on dad's chest and massaging it into him, I started to rub my own body, wishing it was dad's. 

I closed my eyes as I imagined softly biting dad's neck then gently but lustfully moving my tongue into his mouth. My hand now moving up and down the shaft of my own dick.

My body began to jerk and shiver in total lust as I thought about licking dad's tummy and heading south until my face landed in his crotch. Shit. I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer.  

Finally, I imagined taking my hand and pushing it into dad's boxers, gently grabbing dad's thick and juicy meat.

Oh shit...this was it. 

'Fuck dad', I cried loudly as I spat a large stream of cum directly onto the bathroom wall. 

My legs became weak as the filthy thoughts of dad left my body and circled down the drain. God, that was so good.

A knock on the bathroom door caught me by surprise. Fuck. Not now. 

Panic began to spread through my body as I quicky pulled the shower curtain across and turned around.

'Cam' dad yelled into the room 'don't forget, you don't have college today, you can just take it easy. Come down when you are ready to eat'.

'O...okay, dad'. I spoke nervously. The only words I could muster.  

Dad then closed the door and began to walk off. As he stepped on the creaky floorboards, my anxiety eased a little with each footstep. I then turned the shower off and stood there for a minute as I caught my breath back.

Whilst I began to dry myself off, reality hit me hard. I couldn't just ignore the situation, this was my dad. This was his home too, and sooner or later I would have to get a grip. He probably didn't even know I was watching him play with himself, and it's not like he did anything wrong. He was a grown man taking care of his natural urges. He was just doing what men do. 

Shit, man. I had to get it together.

I gave myself a good shake and walked downstairs in some clean boxers and a thin white tshirt. 

I saw dad in the kitchen standing over the stove. He was wearing a loose blue polo shirt and some tracksuit bottoms. He slowly danced in his own world to the radio as he filled the kitchen air with the bacon he was cooking. 

I couldn't help but stare at his thick round arse as he moved from left to right. I was a snake and he was the charmer, having no choice but to move at his command.

Shit. I was losing control already. I broke my gaze took a seat at the table, focing myself to look down at the floor. This was going to be so much harder than I wanted it to be.

'Good morning, dad' I spoke quietly and awkwardly. 

'Good morning, Cam. Would you like some breakfast?' Dad grabbed the spatula and gave it a playful wave in my direction.

I looked up and saw dad's blue eyes sparkle in the morning sunbeams. Before I knew it, I realised I was staring. Crap... this wasn't going well. 'Um...sure.' I was spoke quietly, almost whispering. 

Dad just smiled and turned back around to cook more bacon, then he continued with his little dance before finally placing it in front of me.

I ate my food quickly and mostly avoided eye contact with him. I then thanked  dad for breakfast and stood up to walk away. 

Dad came behind me and gave me a big hug, his large arms covering my chest and his head resting against my face. 

'I do love you, son. I'm becoming so proud of the man you are turning out to be. How lucky could a father be?' Dad then kissed me softly on the cheek.

Without warning, my dick became instantly hard again and I clambered quickly to hide my errection. Shit. My heart fluttered violently, as I desperately hoped dad didn't see.

Dad then took me by the arms and turned me around. 'Oh, don't worry about that son, we all get hard sometimes, it's just a normal thing us men folk do. You don't need to be embarrassed'. 

I could feel myself go so red that I could have died on the spot. A large single bead of sweat began to fall down my face and ran down my body as I stood there paralyzed with fear.

Dad turned his head on an angle and began let out a slight chuckle. 'You don't need to be embarrassed son, you just need to take care of it'. 

Dad then put his hand over my hard erection and put his lips to my ear. 'You know son, have a wank'.

Fuck. That was so hot. I could feel my dick leaking precum and soaking my shorts. My heart began to beat in the back of my throat as I pulled myself away.

'Dad...stop. I don't want to talk about this'.

'Okay, son. Suit yourself. But it's not good to keep that sexual tension to yourself'. 

Dad then took his hands and put them down his trousers. 'I can show you if you don't know how' he then chuckled again.

'Stop it dad, this isn't funny. I don't want to see that'. I said nervously. 

I tried to turn away, but my eyes lazer focused on dad's dick, my full being begging for him to take it out.

'Okay son, chill out, I was only playing about with you'. Dad let out a hearty laugh as he put the used pots into the sink.

Taking my oppertunity, I decided to get out of the house and away from this situation. Sure, dad told the odd joke every now and then, but this wasn't the time for it. I was getting the fuck out of here.

As I stated to walk away, dad quickly ran to the door and stood in front of me, then put his hand on my chest and looked me right in the eyes.

'Not so fast, son'. 

'Dad, please. I just want to head out, please move'. I stuttered horrendously as I scurried to try to get past him.

'Son, I'm going to level with you. I saw you watching last night'.

My heart sank completely as I knew I had been caught in the act. It was all completely over. Dad would never let me live this down, and fuck knows what he would think of me from now on. Our relationship was ruined forever, all because I couldn't control my sexual needs.

'Dad...I...I'm sorry. I looked down to the floor as dread filled my body completely. 

'It's okay, son, don't worry. Daddy is here for you' Dad smiled at me and rubbed my cheek with the back of his hand.

'I just missed being close to you, I miss you, dad... I know you are there, but I miss being close to you. I guess it made me feel like we connected for a moment, really connected, like when I was a kid'. My sight never left the floor as I poured my heart out to the man I loved.

Dad then pulled me into his body and held me as tight as he could. 'I missed you too, son. I just did what I thought was right. I wanted to keep you close, but I had to let you grow up '. Dad cupped my face in his hands and gently kissed me on the lips.

'Let's be close again, son. Let's make up for lost time. I missed you'. Dad then kissed my neck gently but with passion and care. 

'Dad...no' I whimpered as I begged him to carry on. 

'Shhhh, Cam. It's okay. Daddy's got you. Dad took my hands and placed them on his throbbing dick. 'We don't have to miss another second'.

I gasped quietly as I rubbed his dick, my hands completely filled with his monster meat 'Okay dad...I'll do what you want'. I whispered as I closed my eyes.

'That's a good boy'. Dad then took me by the shoulders and pushed me to my knees. 

Before I knew it, my face was level with dad's boxers. His dick slowly twitched as I stared directly at it, not knowing what I should do. Dad then took the back of my head and eased it into his crotch. 'Remeber how you liked it here were younger. Let's make it one of your favourite places again'.

I couldn't help but take a huge breath and inhale all my lungs could take. I then started to lick the outside of his boxers until they became wet through. Dad moaned as I did, giving me all the encouragement I needed to slowly pull his boxers down with my mouth.

'Fuck, son. That's right. Show daddy how much you missed him'. Dad smiled as he looked down at me. 

I opened my mouth as began to run my tongue up and down his dick, making sure not to leave a single part of it dry.

'Fuck, son. Keep going. Don't stop'. Dad spoke in a breathy tone.

I moved beneath dad's shaft and began to lick his balls before slowly putting them into my mouth and massaging them with my tongue.

'Oh shit, son. That's a good boy' dad stroked my hair softly as to reward me for doing a good job. His validation felt amazing.

I kept it going for a few minutes making sure to savour the moment. Then I  licked back up to his dick and slowly but surely wrapped my lips around his wide purple helmet. 

Dad let out quiet growls before he took control and started to fuck my face. I gagged a little as he pushed my face forwards and backwards quickly, greedily making sure his full dick was covered in my saliva. My eyes rolled back into my head as I enjoyed the euphoria of dad's long thick dick filling my throat.

'I can't hold this much longer son' dad's voice cracked as he continued to use my mouth as a fuck toy.

As much as I wanted him to carry on, I desperately wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted his love right down my throat. I needed it.

Dad picked up speed as he kept fucking my face. His long and thick dick taking up all of the space in my mouth. Fuck. This was everything I ever hoped it would be.

'Son... I'm gonna. I'm gonna cum'. Dad tried to take his dick away to cum on my face but I followed his pull and kept my mouth wrapped around him. I wasn't about to lose his cum now. Not after all this time.

'Fuck son. FUCK. IT'S COMING DOWN YOUR THROAT' dad shouted at the top of his voice. 

That was it. A huge stream of  hot and sticky cum filled my mouth completely, melting down the back of my neck and spilling out of my mouth in equal messure. 

I looked up at dad, my mouth painted white and stared at him as I swallowed.

'Oh, son. Let's never drift apart again'. Dad then picked me up from the floor and began to passionately kiss my spunk covered mouth before licking my lips clean.

'Please, dad. I need to be with you. I need you to make me happy'. I spoke softly before holding him as tight as I could, and letting out a sigh of complete happiness. 

Dad then leaned in close and whispered in his deep tone of voice 'I'll never let you go again son'.

I took my hand and held his tightly. I then leaned into his chest and closed my eyes, finally feeling the closeness to dad that I had been missing.

To be continued.