A boy and his Dad

This is a multi-chapter story. It starts slow but ramps up quickly. Note that English is not my first language so there might be some mistakes. Any feedback is appreciated. Hope you enjoy it.

Since I can remember my mother and father slept in different rooms. My mom slept in their bedroom, and my father slept in the kitchen/living room. Why, well my father was a heavy smoker at least 2 packs a day, he also liked to sleep with the TV on and my mother did not permit a television in the bedroom. So, my father made the living room to his liking. He put a big screen TV, his desk, computer, and chair in the corner and a nice couch he could sleep on. So, the years passed like that. My room was between the living room and their bedroom so when I got older, I started to wonder if they were happy, if they ever had sex, since I didn’t go to bed early, ever. I never heard one of them moving to the other room, but they seemed happy and it was not something I could ever ask them. Anyway, I had now turned 18, and as any 18-year-old boy knows I was horny all the time. I wasn’t the best-looking guy, so it was not easy to hook up with girls. I had a girlfriend for a few months, but that didn’t work out, so all I had left was masturbation. I was training and trying to get in shape, but from all the drinking and junk food I was eating, it was going very poorly. And with masturbation my only option at the time, I quickly got tired of all the normal free porn I could find. I started to search around, watch different kinds of porn, found some sites filled with stories to read, and so on. That is how I turned to gay porn as well. At first, I just stumbled upon some Bisexual clips. At first, I didn’t even realize what it was, until one of the guys on the screen started to suck the other guy’s cock, soon after he was taking his dick up the ass and so on. I never thought of guys in that way before. I mean I had seen some of my friend’s cocks, and we joked around as boys do, but I didn’t know any gays in my town and I had never thought of it that way before. The idea of sucking or taking someone else cock was never interested me before. But now bored, horny, and alone, finding something new hooked me. Soo after I was experimenting with sticking my toothbrush up my ass, moving to a shampoo bottle, and even making a wooded dildo to try what it feels like (I do not recommend that one, I made mine smooth and used a condom on it, but still, you can cause a lot of damage to yourself.) Anyway, I was having fun alone, during the day when I was alone, and sometimes late at night when everyone was asleep, or at least I hoped they were, the thrill of getting caught was exciting and at the same time terrifying.

Now to the point of how my father and I got involved. A had caught my father watching porn late at night a few times. Mostly I would go to the bathroom, which was right next to the living room and I could hear port sound from the living room where he slept. I knew these sounds and moans well. One time I even entered to get to the kitchen to get a glass of water and he quickly changed the channel and yelled at me, why I was not asleep, he knew well I didn’t go to sleep early ever. I also had access to his PC of course, to fix stuff and so on, and I found all the porn he had downloaded on it, it was a lot of porn. Mostly amateur stuff and young teenage girls. So, he liked younger 18-20-year-old girls, who didn’t. Still nothing too strange. Until one night, my father was out drinking with his colleagues. He was home pretty early as me and my mom were having dinner. You could smell the alcohol on him, he didn’t usually get drunk, he drank every night at dinner, but still never too drunk. But tonight, it seems they had a lot of fun. He talked to us for a few minutes before going into the bathroom to throw up. He then sat on his chair in front of the PC and fell asleep within minutes. I guess he didn’t manage to pull his boxers up, as the head of his cock was sticking out. I could see it from the dining table. My mom didn’t say anything as she always got mad at him when he was drunk, so I spend the next half an hour finishing my dinner while trying not to stare at my father's cock. From that moment on I could not stop thinking of it. I knew it was wrong, and this should never even be something I would ever think of, but the thought of his cock popped into my head at least once a day. After 2 weeks had passed by, I happened to go to the bathroom at night again, and I heard moans from the living room once again, I knew what Dad meant. I didn’t want to disturb him and even if I wondered, what could I manage to see he would pull his pants up and just yell at me.  But nothing was stopping me from trying to sneak a peek, I tried to take a look true the lock, but I couldn’t see anything. So, I pried the door a little very slow not to make a sound. My father was not on the couch as I thought and the noises were coming from the PC and not the TV. That was good news to me because that meant I had a better view. What I saw was my father watching porn on the monitor, holding his pants down with one hand and stoking his cock with the other. I stood like that trying to breed very slowly and to take in the view. My cock was nothing special, 15cm in length, not very thick, I always was a bit ashamed of it, to be honest. I thought my father would have something similar, to be honest. But no, in his hand, he was holding a fairly thick, non-circumcised (mine is also non-circumcised) cock, and I couldn’t tell how long it was, but in my eyes, it was at least 19 cm in length. Never thought I would stare at my father's cock, with my mouth open thinking what it would taste like. I didn’t stay to the end, I wanted to see him cum, but I was too afraid to get caught. I masturbated to the image of it that night, thinking about what it would feel like to take it up the ass. I knew it was wrong, it was so wrong to have such thoughts, but I could not stop thinking about it.

The next few nights I hopped to catch him again, to see it one more time but no luck until a Friday night. I was home playing games when my father came home after 1 at night. He called earlier that he would be out with colleagues and not to wait up. I got up to greet him and I could sleep he was drinking again. He didn’t seem too drunk. He even asked me to sit down a have a drink with him. We talked and drank for the next hour or so before he told me he was very tired and going to sleep. He asked if I could clean up the table as he didn’t want my mother to find it like that the next day. I told him no problem, but I was busy watching my phone so I didn’t do it right away. In a few minutes, my father was sound asleep, snoring like an old sawmill. I got up and cleaned up, before going to bed as well. I was about to turn off the light and go to bed but went to get a blank to cover him up before doing so. He was sleeping with a T-shirt and his boxers. I was just about to put the blanket on him when I noticed the bulge down there.  I froze and couldn’t stop staring at it. I needed to see it again. I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol, or the fact that I was super horny that night, but I got more brave than usual. I made a few loud noises and pushed my father a few times, but he was sound asleep. So, I very slowly and carefully grabbed the lace of his boxers and slowly pulled them down, just enough for his soldier to pop out of them. With my every move, I would check whether his eyes in they are open or not. And there it was, his hard cock at arm's reach. He had a good amount of pubic hair, but that didn’t make his cock look smaller. I gently put my hand on it, grabbing it very slowly, before starting to peel his head out, pulling the skin back, before exposing his head. Then pull it back on and off very gently and slowly. Then I would move my finger around his cock head touching it. I started to move my hand down, in essence stroking the whole length of his cock. I was hypnotized by it, what broke me out was the sound he made with his mouth and the move his body made. I froze with my hand on his cock, but when I check he was just adjusting his body and making mouth noises. He was still sound asleep. I was afraid of him waking up and thought I should pull his pants back up and leave, but I just needed a taste of it. I was thinking of doing just a quick lick and leaving. I got on my knees next to the couch, my hand was still holding his cock, and I slowly leaned forward, looking at his eyes, checking if they are still closed. I was leaning my head very slowly until my lips touched the head of his cock. With my mouth still closed I gave it a gentle kiss, before proceeding to stick my tongue out and licking the side of his cock. Very little and fast you can say, then I did it a little slower and more. No movement from him, it was time to lick his head, I pulled back the skin exposing the head of his cock, and licking it with my tongue. It tasted salty and sweaty. I should have stopped there, I got what I wanted, but for some reason I kept licking his cock. So, I got to courage to lick it from the stem up to his head, before spinning my tongue around the head. I had gotten this far and might as well suck on it. I pointed the head again and slowly started to take his cock in my mouth. Licking and taking it inch by inch, moving back up and down again. I managed to get maybe a third of it. I didn’t want to try to go deeper, so I just started to suck his cock like that. Trying to not make any noises or drip any saliva. I loved the taste of it. It was dirty and salty and sweaty and it felt amazing. I maybe sucked his cock for 2 minutes before he moved again, turning to the side. I manage to release his cock out of my hand before that. That was all I dared for tonight, I manage to pull his boxer over his cock and left him to sleep. Back in my room, I could not believe what I had just done. Suck on my father's cock. Mine was rock hard the whole time I was doing it. I didn’t manage to fall asleep until the next morning.