A Father & Son

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” My father asks as we make our way to his bed in the dim-lit room. “I'm sure,” I say with a smile. Never have I ever been sure of something. 

Sure I was a little nervous, considering it was my first time, but the thought of my father about to fuck me excited me even more.

My cock is rock hard now, pressing against his crotch through all the fabric. I'm so into making out with my father, his soft lips and our tongues colliding with each other, that I don't realize that we've reached the edge of the bed. I latch on to the bedpost with one hand as my father kisses my neck as I grab on to his hair with my other hand. 

He lifts me with his strong arms and throws me on top of the bed. He climbs on top of me now with a smile. His soft green eyes look into my deep blue eyes. 

He lifts his shirt revealing his lean body and well-defined abs. I lean up to raise my shirt, now feeling our bare skin touching each other.

My father's dick is rock hard now and looks like it wants to escape his tight jeans. I struggle to undo his belt. We both chuckle, but I manage to do it. “Let's get you out of these tight jeans, dad,” I say. I helped him pull his jeans down, revealing his black Calvin Klien boxer briefs. 

He pulls my sweatpants down and briefs, revealing my naked body. “You have a beautiful body, son,” he says as he leans down to kiss me. “You're not so bad yourself, dad,” I say with a laugh. He laughs too.

“Ready to taste your dad's cock?” he asks, knowing the answer. I pull his underwear down, revealing his long and thick cock. “Woah, dad, you're a fucking monster,” I say as I begin to put his cock in my mouth. It tastes better than I thought. It tasted just like how his underwear smelled when I would sneak a pair in the hamper. Manly. 

I deep throat his cock as he starts to moan. “Holy shit, son, you're doing great,” he says with more deep moans. What can I say? I'm a natural. 

I keep sucking his cock as he says, “Son, I'm gonna cum.” He stops me from continuing. “Want to see something amazing?” my father asks. My ass gets excited. 

He lifts my legs over his shoulders, and he leans down and starts kissing me more. He slips his now wet cock into my tight ass. “Damn, son, you're so tight,” he says. He starts to go deeper inside of me. I begin to let out a deep moan. “Damn, dad, that hurts,” I tell him. “Relax, son, let your ass loosen up a bit,” he says to me. 

He finally puts the last of his dick up my ass. “Fuck, that's shit hurts,” I repeat myself. “Don't worry, it'll feel good soon, trust me,” he says with a grin on his face.

Oh God, was he right because seconds after, my ass is begging for him to go faster. “Oh fuck yeah,” I scream out. “Dad, you can go faster now,” I tell him, so he does just that. “You're a little slut for your dad's cock, aren't you?” I grab his tight ass while guiding his cock into my ass. “Want me to breed your ass?” he asks. “Fuck yeah, dad, breed your own son's ass.”

I start to jerk my dick faster as my dad shoots his load of cum into my ass. The warmth of his cum hitting my prostate gets me to shoot my load of cum all over my upper abs. 

My dad starts to pull his dick out of my ass and bends over to taste my cum. “That shit tastes good, son,” he tells me. “Can I taste some?” I ask him. He scoops some of my cum off my abs and offers it to me. “I meant yours, sexy.” I slap his hand. He starts to laugh.

He rims my ass, his cum all over his mouth. He leans in to kiss me as I taste the leftovers around his mouth. It tastes salty and creamy. “It does taste good. Anymore?” I ask. “No, but maybe you can taste some more in round two,” he tells me. “Next round, I want to fuck your ass, dad,” I tell him. “I don't usually bottom for guys,” he says. “Well, maybe you'll like your son's cock inside you.” he lays himself next to me. “Sounds kinda hot when I think about it,” he says. 

I snuggle next to him, falling asleep in his strong arms.