Awry Fishing Trip With Dad

“Hey Noah, pass the bait over,” Dominic told his son.

“Here you go dad,” Noah said as he came over with the box full of bait.

They were on a small fishing boat, alone in the middle of a body of water which had no visible end on all sides.

Dominic had taken Noah on fishing trips since he was four, it was a monthly tradition now. Now, Noah was 19 and 6’1, he had to bend his head every time he went inside the little cabin.

Dominic swore he went from adorable to drop dead handsome within a span of a month. He had light caramel skin and wavey brown hair.

Dominic himself was a 35-year-old blonde, he had had Noah went he was very, very young, his mom was a beautiful Spanish girl. Unfortunately, they didn’t last, Dominic knew he was gay after his try with Noah’s mother, but as fate would have it, the one time he when hetero, he got a kid! But he was a single dad now, and had been for nearly 20 years, and in those years had gotten a reliance and some might say a borderline obsession with his baby boy.

“You’re getting too big for this boat son!” Dominic chuckled as he hooked the bait and chucked the line overboard.

“Yeah I guess,” Noah said sheepishly rubbing the back of his head whipped his line over and sat next to Dominic.

They sat there for a while talking about just random stuff.

“So, you’re growing up, how’s your toto? I haven’t seen it since you were a kid, is it growing properly? When you were a baby you were born with a smaller toto and one of your little balls were lodged up somewhere and hadn’t descended. Have they both dropped now?” Dominic asked amidst conversation.

“D-dad! Stop it!” Noah said taken a back. Toto was what his dad called his penis.

“I’m serious Noah, I was supposed to check for them to see if they were alright. But time got away from me and then you got older,” Dominic told him.

“Y-yeah they are fine” Noah said to put a stop to his awkward as hell conversation.

“What about its length?” Dominic continued.

“I don’t want to talk about this,” Noah insisted.

“Fine,” Dominic let it go.

They were going to stay in the boat overnight and head to the dock tomorrow like always. It was getting dark and they put their rods away.

“Here honey,” Dominic handed over hot chocolate he had premade and warmed up.

“Thanks dad,” Noah said absentmindedly while he was on his phone. Dominic sat next to him on the small sitting space and got on his on phone.

“Huh that’s weird my fingers are getting a little numb,” Noah said as he furrowed his brow, opening and closing his fingers.

“Huh, that’s weird, you better get to bed, maybe it’s just fatigue. You did have hockey practise in the morning.”

“Yeah, that must be it.”

He pressed the look button on his phone and got up

“Good night dad,” Noah got up and kissed Dominic’s temple.

He headed to the little cubby like single bed. The boat was small and basically had one little room where there was a tiny little kitchenette two stools and a little door which opens up to reveal a little compartment big enough for just a single mattress. It was enclosed and cosy. It was roomy when it was Dominic and a small Noah. But now with Noah’s tall frame it was a tight squeeze.

Noah had a numbing tired like feeling and laid down on the bed without even taking his shoes off.

Dominic took his time putting the dishes away and turned towards the little bed.

“Silly boy, you need to take your clothes off before you go to sleep!” Dominic said as he got started on Noah’s shoes.

“Dad, I think I’m a little tired. I can’t even move my feet,” Noah said.

“Wait, I think I can’t literally move my feet, I c-can’t even move my arms either,” Noah said with a little bit of panic now.

“Calm down, honey, nothing’s wrong. I just put a teeny-weeny bit of muscle relaxant in your hot cocoa,” Dominic admitted with a abashed look as peeled one of Noah’s socks off, revealing a beautiful foot.

“Muscle relaxant, what the fuck! Why?” Noah yelled as he saw his dad taking his other sock off leaving him barefoot.

“Because, you need a break AND, I need to check your little balls to see if they are really alright. In fact, I’m going to give you a thorough check up. You’re too shy and wouldn’t tell me if there actually was a problem. We can’t have that. You’re my life Noah, I can’t stand to imagine you sick,” Dominic said.

“Dad, this is insane,” Noah nearly yelled again.

“Just let your dad check you up, be good,” Dom took out his stern dad voice and got up on the bed between his son’s skinny and long legs clad in skin-tight black jeans. He started on his button and undid it.

“Dad stop d-don’t,” Noah kept on telling him to stop. It’s not that he was scared of harm from his dad, on the contrary he was the person he trusted mist in the world. But he was deathly embarrassed.

“Shh, be a good boy, just let dad do the examination, if you act this way in front of your dad how will you act with your girlfriend?” Dominic chided.

With that he clutched Noah’s jeans and peeled them off. They were tight so it was a process. They got stuck on his feet and Dominic had to get close to slowly get them off.

“Damn, these are so tight Noah! How did you even get them by your feet with you put them on!?”

“S-shut up,” Noah looked embarrassed and Dominic chuckled. When he got those tight balck death traps off he took only a second to admire the long expanse of perfect skin of Noah’s legs and made swift work of his tee.

“Woah, son, I didn’t know you were working on your abs.” Dominic complimented as he ran his hand over those smooth bumps.

“Yeah, a by-product of hockey, I guess. But I’m telling you, stay away from my boxers. Stop this dad. I’ll be really mad at you if you do this,” Noah warned.

“I’m doing this for your own good son, I’ll bear your anger,” Dominic said as he steeled himself to Noah’s unimaginably hot look.

Dominic was about to pull Noah’s striped boxers off when he stopped and sniffed the air.

“What is that,” Dominic said. He then looked at Noah.

“What” Noah replied.

“Hmph, seeing what that smell is,” Dominic muttered. He took one of Noah’s feet up to his face, inhaling deeply.

“Not that one,”

“What the fuck!”

“Not the other one either,”

Leaving Noah’s feet, he slid up and grabbed Noah’s bicep and moved it up a little to reveal his armpit.

“Good boy, already got some curls in here,” Dominic commented and followed it up with burying his nose deep in Noah’s armpit hair taking a sniff.

“Hmm, it does smell a little rank in here, but not where all was it is coming from. Noah it is important to wash properly after practise. Hmm, I’ll start to check after every practise and see if you’re doing it. Hygiene is important,” Dominic scolded his son.

“What the fuck is going on? Stop it,” Noah was just so confused and speechless at this entire situation.

“Okay, enough of that, let’s get these boxer’s off. You know, I read somewhere that going commando lets your junk ventilate and trap less bacteria,”

Dominic stopped talking and put his thumb’s in his son’s waistband and slowly slid them down.

He gulped when a cute little penis came into view. The little guy was around 3 inches and was very thin. Around a centimeter in width. His small tip was covered with his puckered-up foreskin he had elected not to cut off when he was a kid. The balls underneath were completely dropped and the sack was long. His little dick was shorter than the sack and was resting on his balls. It was adorable, but it looked really weird in comparison with his muscled tall adult frame.

Noah was too embarrassed and turned his face to the side blushing. “You’re an asshole, I’m never speaking to you ever again,” Noah swore.

“Aw, baby don’t be like that,” Dominic said as he slid up and moved his head, so Noah was facing him.

“You’re my beautiful boy okay, stop with the bashfulness. Now let me check it.”

Dominic got to work feeling the little pipe up. He peeled back the foreskin, which was a little tight. He bent down and sniffed the head.

“Good, it smells clean,” Dominic said in approval and then went above feeling the balls in the huge sack.

“Yup, they dropped. Thank god, leftie is down and okay,” Dominic was relieved.

“I told you, you asshole!”

Dominic felt the fuzz on his son’s balls and the brown bush hiding his baby’s small cock.

“You know son, trimming that up will make it look bigger,”

“Shut it,”

“Okay okay, the last thing left is your little asshole,” Dominic said as he spread Noah’s long legs and spread them as wide as the compartment would let them, exposing his son’s puckered light brown opening.

“Hey, you dick, the least you could do is take your own clothes off so that I’m not the only one buck naked.

“Yeah, you’re my little baby, that might be a little inappropriate,”

“And you drugging me and stripping me naked against my will is appropriate!?”

“Don’t say it like that,” Dominic said rubbing his note in embarrassment.

“But let’s see if your hole hygiene is adequate,” Dominic said the last part muffled as he already had his nose buried deep in the young opening.

“Yeah, that’s where the smell was from, you need to scrub this bit better honey, its probably were all your sweat gathers,” Dominic said as he rubbed over the bit to emphasis it. He grabbed the boxers and gave them a good sniff reaffirming his conclusion.

“Know, lastly I need to get a sperm sample,” Dominic said.

“No, n-no definitely not stop please,” Noah begged.

“For your own good honey,” Dominic said as he used his thumb and index finger to wank him off.

The little dick was still limp.

“Your not getting hard honey,” Dominic complained.

“You’re basically raping me you know dad,” Noah reminded him and then felt a wet finger at his opening and sliding inside.

“Ah, fuck! What was that,”

“M-maybe, some insertion would turn you on?”

Dominic wiggled his finger around inside his son’s tight warn virgin tunnel.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Noah shouted as he got hard.

“Oh my god,” Dominic said as he felt the tiny 3 inch pencil dick in his hand fill up. It grew to 4 inches, 5 inches…6 inches… 7-7 inches…8 no 9 inches WHAT THE FUCK!?.

Dominic now had a roughly ten inch young cock in his hand it was wide, heavy and it was throbbing.

“Holy crap, I’ve never seen a grower, grow…this much,” Dominic was speechless, so speechless that he didn’t react in time when the huge cock in his hand spurted a rope of think white cum like a bazooka right at his face.

“Fuck!” Noah screamed as he came, rope after rope was shot at his dad’s face, who was like a deer caught in head lights. Some shot in his golden locks, on his forehead, on his lips and some got in his.

Dominic’s astonished finger was still in Noah’s asshole while Noah showered him in his baby makers.

Dominic looked at the healthy thick white liquid, “Well my worries about your junk working and cum consistency were unfounded.”

“Now I-I know you may be angr-“ Dominic paused mid-sentence when he saw Noah’s left arm moving a little.

“I-it’s too soon,” Dominic said bewildered, his finger still inside his son, but his pipe had already shrunk down to its 3 inch pencil size.

Noah was breathing heavily and he slowly got control over his upper body in front of Dom’s very eyes.

“Shit,” Dom said as Noah looked at him in anger.

“N-now son, it was all for your health. Believe me, I love you,” Dominic looked pitiful, face sprayed and dripping with Noah’s cum.

“Oh, you’re gonna pay for that dad,” Noah said as he got ready to grab Dom. Dominic got up quickly and ran out, he got to the deck when he realised they were quite literally in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by dark black water in a pitch black night. Only the weak deck light was on and the moonlight handled the rest.

As he was thinking about his options, he was tackled to the deck floor by a naked Noah.

“It’s only fair I return the favour dad,” Noah grinned.

Dom didn’t like the tone of that last sentence from his shy son.

“T-this isn’t you, you’re my shy little cute son-what’s changed,” Dominic muttered, and he felt his clothes being ripped off him right there on the deck.

Noah made quick work of his pants and shirt, revealing Dom’s creamy white thighs and his build chest.

Noah laughed at Dom’s dad boxers and roughly grabbed Dom’s cock and balls through them. “You should go commando, less bacteria,” he said in Dom’s ear.

“Noah, lets talk about this please, a-and your hurting me,” Dominic said as his cock and balls were crushed in a death grip.

He felt the grip loosen and let out a sigh, but the relief was too early as he felt the cold ocean air the next second and realised his son had thoroughly stripped him.

The worst thing about it was that he was rock hard at being forcefully stripped by his own son.

“Oh, look at that, you like this you sick fuck,” Noah said as he gripped his dads silky cut 5 inch cock.

“N-noah!” Dominic was shocked at hearing his son swearing at him.

“Well, you won’t be needing these anymore,” Noah ignored his dad’s incredulous call and bunched up his clothes.

“No stop!” Dom released what Noah was going to do but was too late.

Noah chucked the clothes offboard.

“Noa-“ Dom couldn’t finish his sentence as he was lifted by his stomach with one of Noah’s strong biceps and he was bent over the very front of the boat. His head was over edge facing the water.

“What are you going to do!?” Dominic asked with he felt with a large cold blunt object at his hole.

“NO,” Dom shouted but it didn’t help. Noah powerfully thrust his dry cock forward, impaling Dominic with his huge 10 inch hard cock.

“AAHHHH” Dominic screamed as he was forcefully penetrated by his own son.

“Yeah, scream. No one’s going to hear it Peanut,” Noah said as he started pumping, creating loud smacking sounds echoing in the ocean wind.

The boat deck echoed with Noah’s grunts, Dominic’s screams and loud smacks, of Noah’s hips clapping against Dominic’s delicate ass cheeks.

“Yes, yes YES” Noah let out wild roars and came with exceptionally violent ending thrusts.

He released his man cum inside his dad, painting his ass walls with his white seed.

As he spent himself inside his father, he slumped forward catching his breath. He could hear Dominic catching his breath and sniffling a little. He reached around and felt his dad’s flaccid dick, it was wet. Bringing his fingers to his nose he smelled cum. His father had cum, anally from his own son brutally raping him.

Dominic was basically dead weight right now, his legs were shaking from the fucking he had just gotten.

Noah wrapped his arms around Dominic’s naked chest and headed back to the bed.

As he put his father down he slipped his dick out of him. He looked at the shaking naked man and spread his legs. He saw that it was kind of gaping open with a little bit of cum and blood dripping out.

A part of him felt really proud of his claim. It was like he had just marked his territory.

He dragged Dominic to the edge of the single bed and got him under the sheets. He slid in behind his father. Being the beg spoon for the first time.

He wasn’t satisfied with this though. He pulled Dominic’s back against his warm chest and wrapped his left arm around Dom’s upper body and his left leg over Dom’s legs. It was like a possessive feeling. The feeling of ownership of the shaking man under ship who was also his father gave him tingles.

He loved this guy, and now Noah had made him his woman. He was going to treat her right and take responsibility. That legendary fuck unlocked something deep inside of Noah. He no longer felt like that shy and helpless teen, he felt like a man!

“You’re mine now Peanut,” Noah said to Dominic while he had the short man basically crushed under him.

“My kid just fucked me and whats with this Peanut stuff,” Dom said trembling.

Noah couldn’t let this go on; Dominic needed to know the fundamental change in their relationship. He turned Dom around so he was on his back and got on top of him chest to naked chest.

“Peanut, you need to something, we are no longer father and son,” Noah said in a tone that brokered no argument.

“W-what,” Dominic was distracted just now as he felt Noah’s firm warm chest against his and Noah’s tiny flaccid cock rubbing against his own.

“No you don’t mean that, no. I’m sorry Noah, I can take you being angry with me but you’re my son. Forever.” Dominic insisted and winced when Noah shoved a finger inside his bruised and hurting hole.

“You misunderstood Peanut. We are no longer father and son. We are a man and his woman. You’re mine now baby,” Noah said sternly as he moved his finger deeper inside Dominic and stabbed his prostate. That move had illustrated his point and power over Dominic. He was physically bigger than his dad and bigger in the cock department too, at least when hard. But that’s what truly counts anyway.

“You’re my woman, so now you do what I command. You’ll listen to your man obediently right?” Noah asked. He loved that Dominic was squirming under him. It was by his words and his finger repeated assaulting his battered prostate.  

“T-this isn’t right, y-you’re my son!” Dominic said trembling.

“You’re only 15 years older than me you stud. But that doesn’t matter, I took you out on that deck. I bent you over, spread your adorable legs and staked my claim. Granted it started from a haze of anger but it woke up this deep primal urge to possess, inside of me. Now that you’re mine, you are literally mine forever,” Noah said with a steely tone.  He felt his dad shudder and then felt a warm wetness between them.

Looking down he saw, his Peanut had yet again solely from anal stimulate. He was such a slut.

“Good boy see your body knows who it belongs to already,” Noah said grinning.

Dominic trembled even harder. This was wrong on so many levels, firstly Noah was his own son! Secondly, he was the authority figure so feeling powerless was humiliating, what was even more humiliating was Noah’s words, him calling Dominic his woman. But he couldn’t deny deep inside, he felt relieved. He was being taken care of. He had never had this in his life, it was like a burden had been lifted off of him.

“B-But Noah, argh,” Dominic felt his nuts being tightly gripped.

“Wife, you aren’t allowed to call me by my name or son anymore, call me either sir, husband or master,”

“But-“

“No more discussion. Go to sleep,” Noah commanded, and he let his body completely rest on Dominic, caving him in. His Peanut couldn’t go anywhere like this, it felt right. Noah looked at Dom’s constipated expression and laughed, he leaned down and lowered his lips to Dominics the light touch soon turned into a one side slaughter if Dominics mouth. Dominic felt more owned from this kiss than the fuck.

“Hmm, good boy,” Noah said satisfied there was a string of saliva connecting his and Doms dark and puffy lips.