I woke up sometime before midnight. I'd been studying hard since I got home from my community college class in American History. I'm Jacob Taylor a freshman. I know I heard something when I opened my eyes. I got up to piss and heard another small noise. I poked my head out of the hall bathroom holding my breathe. A moan, that's what it was. After I put my dick back in my briefs, I stepped into the hallway. I caught another small groan coming from the end of hallway where my Father's bedroom is located. Momentarily I worried about my Father. His last wife was a woman with a hurricane personality. She was his third wife. My own mother passed away in the delivery room. So, I never knew her.
Another small groan that strangely sounded like pleasure.
Carefully, I tippy-toed down the hallway towards Dad's door. Oddly enough it was open about two inches. I peered in. In the darkness it looked like Dad was ... fucking a woman and she was making all kinds of moans and groans. Odd since he's never brought a woman home that I can recall. I know he went out with a bunch of other Professors tonight. He told me earlier not to wait up.
And then it happened. The woman groaned again. I saw Dad's head moving up and down slowly I realized that was no woman. My Dad was giving a blowjob to another man. While watching in sheer disbelief I slowly realized I had big, fat boner. Fuck!!!
Slowly I started backing away from the scene and tip-toed down the hallway back to the sanctuary of my bedroom. Don't know why I started jacking off my six and a half inch cock while I played with my dangly balls, but there you have it.
Fifteen minutes later there was noise coming from the front door area. I heard the door close and footsteps coming toward my bedroom. Quickly I laid still on my back, not moving a muscle. I heard my bedroom door open. I smelled a whiff of pot. Without warning my father put his hand under my blanket. A minute later his hand reached my hard-on. He gently squeezed it then withdrew his hand. Seconds later my bedroom door closed. In the darkness of my sanctuary, I mentally screamed, "What the fuck!"
I woke up as the sun started rising. Last nights bizarre turn of events shook me up. Maybe it ran in the family, I pondered. Frankly I haven't had sex with a girl and I don't think about it because my scholarship requires me to keep a certain grade point average and woman can be a distraction.
As always I changed into a fresh pair of Calvin Klein briefs and white t-shirt then headed to the kitchen to make the morning coffee for Dad and I. I searched observantly as I walked through the house looking for any evidence that Daddy hosted a guest last night. In the end I remembered that I smelled marijuana smoke last night and Dad doesn't smoke it, he's buys the eatables.
Dad came out of his bedroom wearing black boxer briefs. His morning bulge protruded significantly. "Coffee's ready Daddy."
"Thank you." He poured his coffee.
"Did you and your Professor friends have a good time last night?"
"We did and did you enjoy the show last night."
"I didn't watch any TV last night, I had to study last night."
"No, I meant when you were watching the live show, Did it turn you on?" Dad smiled.
"This conversation has gotten warped. What live show?"
"I know you saw us having sex. I saw you peeking into my bedroom last night. And I know for a fact, it turned you on."
"Turned me on? Okay, what show? Live? Will you explain yourself!"
Daddy stood up with anger in his eyes. "After my guest left last night I went into into your bedroom and felt up your cock and as I suspected you were hard as granite and fully awake."
"Yes. Okay. Fine!"
"Why are you hiding your feelings?"
"Your guest was a man."
"Jealous?!"
"Why I ought to ..."
Suddenly he aggressively grabbed me and pressed me into an embrace with his body. I could feel his raging hard-on under his damp boxers from his pre-cum. His lips found mine. His tongue went deep. His hands groped my ass moving toward my butthole. He torn off my briefs violently I felt his mouth invade my butthole. He grabbed butter from the dining table smearing some on my butthole then inserted two fingers up my boy hole. Then he kissed me deeply. We didn't stop kissing until we finally got on the floor. He rolled on top of me. I loved his hairy body smashing against my thin frame.
Words swelled up from the bowels of my very being. Say it, I said to myself. Say it!" I took a deep breath and screamed. "Fuck me Daddy!!. Fuck me!!! Fuck me hard!!"
I stunned Daddy with my provocative behavior but it made him want me even more.
I saw him pull off his boxers and get between my legs. First he shoved his cock into my mouth, getting it nice and wet with his salvia. Between that and the butter his seven-incher glided beautifully into my wanting hole. How many years have I wanted this dream to become a reality.
Daddy picked up his speed. I moaned like a Rent boy in heat. Again he began deeply kissing me, then whispered in my ear "I have wanted you for a long time son. Oh! OH, you're so tight. Oh God! Oh, I coming. FUCK! I am so cumming!!!"
I grabbed my dick and yanked for my life, I wanted to cum with him. It didn't take long and as he blasted a gallon of cum up my virgin hole I scream and ropes of jism splashed on both of us.
Suddenly the front door swung opened and a hot boy walked in, "Hi, Professor I'm sorry I forgot my History book here last night. And let me thank you once again for giving me a C+ instead of failing me."
"My pleasure ... seriously." The Professor grinned.
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