He sucks my dick as i drink a coffee
It was a summer afternoon just like any other. It was a really hot day and as usual I was in just my briefs having a coffee when my son Glenn entered the kitchen and served himself a cup of coffee too.
Sometimes stories start slowly but sometimes they start brusquely and this is how our mutual lust story started.
I’m 48 now and have been working as a judge, Judge Lou Schmidt, for twenty years. I had in fact had a tiring trial this morning but often in the afternoons I am free. I’m a widower and live alone with my only son Glenn.
Glenn Schmidt is 27 now and had just returned home too from his workshop. He’s a mechanic and although he used to have a girlfriend two years ago, he was single now. Of course I could never expect his strong compulsion.
All I know is that I must have been having wet thoughts maybe about a hot attorney, a voluptuous blonde girl who I often lusted after. So my dick was almost out of my briefs clearly protruding.
I was still distracted and Glenn and I hadn’t exchanged a single word when I noticed my dick was suddenly deep in my son’s mouth.
-Oh… oh Glenn -I was really incoherent then, but understand me, which parent wouldn’t be incoherent when you suddenly find your son sucking your cock? Should I stop him? Should I get angry at him? -Glenn, you shouldn’t…
-Come on, dad, this is just fun.
-You never told me you were gay, Glenn.
-I’m not gay, dad. I’ve never given a blowjob or had any kind of sex with a boy. I just saw your dick and well, my problem is that I’m addicted to sex and the thought just crossed my mind of sucking your cock and that’s what I’m doing.
-I know that what I should do now, as any parent, is ask you to stop, but you’ve just left me speechless.
-Then say nothing, dad and let me go on.
-But you said you’re not gay, Glenn, so what are you feeling? I’d feel awfully if I were making you do something disgusting.
-Can’t you see, dad, that I’m happily sucking a cock for the first time in my life and I ain’t wanna stop? Just let me go on for this’ll be the hottest memory I can have after now for future masturbations: the day I sucked my father’s dick: what an arousing memory.
Meanwhile his tongue was confusing me for the way my son was moving it made me think that this was not the first blowjob he gave, so good he was being, but Glenn’s a really sincere boy and soon we were talking about his sexual life and his “addiction” and I believed him. This was his first blowjob indeed.
-What I’d better do now, Glenn, is let you finish me off for I really love you, whatever you are or desire and in this moment what you really want to do is sucking you father’s dick, so go on.
One other thing I discovered in that very first filial blowjob is how long I can hold it. It’s true I haven’t had a blowjob for years and Glenn was asking me just that and I simply answered.
-Then enjoy now, dad. Here you have at last someone sucking your cock and I’m experiencing such fun that if you allow me, I’ll give you more blowjobs.
Those words made it and finally I had no more chance than filling his mouth with a first long fatherly load.
The first thing I did now was raising him and kissing Glenn’s mouth. He’d told me he was addicted to sex but in that first incestuous blowjob, my addiction to Glenn had just started.
-Thank you, my hot son, for being so brave and for having given me the best blowjob of my life. Rather than being angry at you, now I love you much more, Glenn Schmidt. Now we’ll have a coffee and we’ll talk about what you’ve told me of your addiction, but be calm: we’ll talk like buddies do.
We had a coffee now and were talking and I started getting my son in earnest. I told him once and again that he’d done nothing wrong; he’d only shown me his courage and I would spend my life remembering this blowjob with a wide smile. He looked gratefully at me and I felt he was calm. Well, let him do as he wished after now, even if what he wished was giving me more and more blowjobs.
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