Dad and son get a check-up

”Wake up Danny”. I lifted my head from the window of the car door and faced dad in the driver seat. He looked amused. ”What is it dad?”. ”Oh nothing bud, you’ve just drooled a little”, he laughed. I felt something wet on my cheek and wiped of, also giggling at this point. We stepped out of the pickup truck and started walking towards the hospital. It looked big and intimidating, but I wasn’t scared. I was just having a standard check-up. The original plan was to go myself but the bus was late so dad had to drive me. We walked in and up to the reception desk. ”Hi, what can I do for you?”, a petite lady asked. ”I’m Daniel Oliveira, here for a check-up”. ”Right you are scheduled for 3’o clock. And you must be his father?” Dad nodded. ”Yes, Carlos Oliveira”. It wasn’t a big surprise she made that assumption. We were similar looking being very tall with brown hair, hazelnut eyes, and protruding cheek and jawbones. The only differences really were dad’s trimmed stubble and muscular body, where I was sleeker. ”Okey, just go ahead and sit over there and the doctor will be with you shortly”. We sat at the designated area and waited. My eyes wandered over the scenery before stopping at dad. At 45 years old he was as handsome as ever. He had recently been going to the gym and it showed. Wide shoulders, his pecs looking like rocks beneath the tight white t-shirt and I could see the lower part of his abs under the hem. He was wearing a pair of loose fitting slacks but still an impressive mound was rising from his crotch area. I felt myself beginning to get stiff. ’He’s your father’, I thought to myself. ’Gross dude’. A sudden bump on the arm snapped me out of it. ”I think that is the doctor coming”, dad said and pointed at a man with a white coat walking towards us. He was white and looked to be around 30 years old. As he came closer I could see he was blonde and had blue eyes and a normal but muscular build. He was also extremely attractive, it was going to be hard not getting a boner, I thought.

”Hi I’m Dr. Andersson, but you can say John. You must be Daniel?” John reached out his hand and I took it in mine. ”Yes, but call me Danny. This is my father, Carlos”. They also shook hands. ”Here you can follow me”. We walked through a few corridors and in to an examination room. “Watch out for the arch of the door, you guys are really tall”, the doctor joked with a hint of admiration in his voice. He wasn’t wrong; I was 190 cm while dad stood at an impressive 198 cm. We sat down, me on the examining table, the doctor in a rolling chair and dad in a wooden chair in the corner.  “Let’s start with the basics; name, age and weight.” Dr. John began. I answered quickly “Daniel Oliviera, 18 years old and 85 kilos”. “Good good”. The examination continued with the usual antics while conversing with one another. But the conversation was quite one-sided due to the doctor being, what I felt, unusually interested in us asking about how tight we were as father and son, if dad was married or if I had a girlfriend. “No girls for me”, I hinted and John nodded a little, seemingly understanding the underlying context. I also caught him lustfully staring at dad a few times. ‘Interesting, seems like we’re playing for the same team’, I thought. “Okey Danny, now it is time for the naked part of the examination, you want your father to go outside?” I shrugged. “Up to dad, I guess”. Dad looked at me with a weird look in the eyes. “I’ll stay”. The room fell silent for a few seconds, the air seemed to vibrate and it felt extremely warm. John pierced it first. “Well then Danny, take it off when you feel ready”. I began to strip, feeling both men’s eyes on my body. I tossed the shirt aside, kicked my kicks off and unbuttoned my jeans. I slid both my pants and underwear down, slowly revealing my dick. “Wow”, the doctor exclaimed. “Damn son, not bad”, dad commented. My cock was semi-hard from the attention I had been getting. Dr. John told me to stand up, and rolled towards me. He gripped my penis with one hand and balls with the other. “Just checking for lumps”, he said but that was not what it felt like. He slowly stroked me whilst caressing my balls and I could feel myself hardening. Soon I was rock hard, my cockhead only a few centimeters from John’s face. “That’s perfectly normal”, the doctor said reassuringly, still stroking me. “Well, maybe I shouldn’t describe it as normal. It is very big. Have you ever measured it?” “No.”

Dr. John shifted his attention from me to dad. “Carlos, I think there is a measuring tape in the dresser beside you, could you get it?” “Sure” dad answered. He picked it out and walked over to us. I could see his bulge swaying from side to side, looking heavier then usual. “I want to see how grown up my son has become”, dad winked at me. The doctor took the tape and kept stroking my cock faster and faster until I reached the absolute hardest I could get. I looked over to dad standing beside me and he looked at least semi-erect, his cockhead resting almost by his knee in the sweats. The doctor draped my pole with the tape. “9 inches”, the doctor said and licked his lips. “Proud of you son”, dad was impressed. “Let’s see if it runs in the family”, John requested with a smug look. To my surprise, dad actually put his thumbs behind the waistband, carefully freeing his member in the process. It was huge and thick. I had never seen anything like it. The doctor gasped and I felt ooze of precum dripping from me. Before our very eyes the mammoth grew to it’s full glory. Veins ran from the base to the massive head, it looked even thicker than a beer can. I couldn’t stop staring. After the initial shock John came back to reality and measured it. “11,5 fucking inches”, he whispered in awe. “Wow daddy, that’s hot” I exclaimed before realizing what I had said. “It is, isn’t it son?”, he didn’t sound mad at all.  We all just stared at it for a while before dad requested John to take out his as well. The doctor walked over to the door, locking it, and then proceeded to whip his own weapon out. It was a nice, thin and long sword. The head was purple and he was cut, in comparison to us. John handed me the tape for measuring and I sank down to my knees, the doctor’s cock right in front of me. Dad was standing a bit to the left, still stroking himself. I gripped it by the base and measured a good 8 inches.

I tossed the tape aside and kept stroking the doctor with my right hand. With a quick movement I reached out with my left arm for dad’s dick and found it, pulling him towards us in the process. “Danny, I don’t think you should be doing that”, dad said sternly. “Oh it’s fine, mutual masturbation is perfectly normal”, John replied. “If you say so, doc”. So I proceeded my stroking, two massive cocks in my face. I could smell them, a mix of sweat and precum. I had never been hornier in my life. They both moaned in unison, responding to my delicate touch. Focusing my attention on dad, I began swirling my thumb around the sensitive head before pulling the foreskin over it completely. I then pulled it all the way back, hardened my grip and pushed up again, forcing a pearl of precum from the slit. “Yeah son”, dad moaned. I couldn’t take it anymore, I wanted it. I needed it. Before dad could react I engulfed the head with my mouth, sucking the juice straight from the source. “No son, stop!”, dad moaned and put his hands on my shoulders, trying to push me away. I held on, licking the head all over. “Mmm son this isn’t right. Stop son, uuuuh god damn” His pushing was losing power, which meant I could take it deeper down. “Yeeeeah son, that’s enough. Stop it son, mmmm that feels so good. Stop”. I could feel my father’s hard pole twitch in my throat. He was enjoying himself. I pushed even more into me. “No boy, I said no! Mmmm this isn’t right, yeaaaah son you are good at this. Ooooooh not deeper son. Please stop” I didn’t listen. My father’s huge cock was filling me up and it was everything I had ever wanted. Soon I was almost down at his pubes. “You don’t want this, stop. Mmmmmm don’t son. God, do you really want this? You want your own father’s huge cock? You want daddy’s monster deep down your throat son? Yeah boy, take it. Take it all”. Dad gripped my head, forcing med down on his meat. I felt his pubes tickle my nose and knew I had done it. I was impaled on my father’s thick 11 inch cock. “Yeah choke on daddy’s cock. That feels great son. Yeah suck on my dick boy. The dick that made you. Suck. Daddy’s. Cock”.

I kept alternating between dad’s and the doctor’s cocks while they moaned and egged me on. “Son I want to taste your ass”, he lifted me up on the examining table and I stood on all fours. Doctor John came in front of me with his hard meat touching my lips. I took him in my mouth once again when suddenly I felt my father’s finger caressing my ass. “Damn son, this is a nice, wet hole you got”. He slowly circled my ring with his finger and then pushed it in. “Ooohhh dad”, I moaned. It felt so good. “Yeah you like that boy?” He pushed another finger in and began to fingerfuck me. The feeling of the doctor’s dick in my throat whilst dad was fingering me was ecstatic. “It’s so pink and juicy”, daddy whispered to himself. Then abruptly the fingerfucking ended. “No”, I muffled with my mouth full of cock. But I didn’t have to wait long until I felt something wetter enter me. I could feel and hear my dad munch and lick and eat my ass. Now my precum was leaking like crazy. I felt dad push my cheeks apart with his hands and go even deeper with his tounge. “Son you taste so good”. “Thank you daddy”. Whilst dad was enthusiastically going at my hole doctor John was getting my expert blowjob. “I can’t hold it in anymore boy” he moaned. He then pulled out his pulsing member and came all over my face. I licked my lips and tasted his salty, tasty sperm. “Thanks for the medicine, doc”. John smirked and sat down in the wooden chair to watch the rest of the show.

“Son I want to fuck you, do you want me to?”, dad asked. “I want nothing else father, but take it slow please”. I felt the head lining up with my hole and starting to break it’s way in. It hurt like a motherfucker, or sonfucker in this case. I moaned loudly in both agony and ecstacy. The head then popped in and dad stopped. “You okay Danny?”. I moaned happily in response and felt him push further. Suddenly it brushed by a spot in me that felt like a million stars bursting in my head. “Yes dad, fuck me with your huge cock”. I felt dad starting to move it in and out faster and faster. “You feel so good boy, your hole was made for your fathers dick”. The feeling of daddy’s huge, pulsing member pushing in and out of me was the best feeling I had ever felt in my life. “Dad I think I’m coming”. “Me too son, you want me to empty my daddy load in you?”. “Yes please”. He increased the speed even further and I felt his cock expand in me. “I’m cumming now son, take my load boy”. He started shooting, wave after wave pulsing through me and I came feeling dad filling me up. After the last load he slowly pulled his long, now softer, dick ou and started eating the sperm escaping my hole. He then spanked me lightly on the ass and I turned around to look at my majestic father who just fucked me like no one ever had before. He smiled at me and kissed me gently. “We should book in another check up, or what do you think doc?”, dad said as he turned to John. “I think I have a spot next week actually, but let’s make it a home appointment”, he answered. Dad faced me again and we both beamed at eachother, closer then ever before.