Bonding Time

After 18 year old Jacob finds out about his dad’s secret hobby, he couldn’t resist to join in.

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Bonding Time


Damn… finally writing a new story after months. I almost forgot about this. Hope you guys like it!! I’ll probably post more often now and creating more crazier stories😜


It was summer vacation, meaning no school. Finally a break after months of lectures, drama and occasional assemblies. I’m Jacob, a 18 year old student at a private high school, nothing too special. After coming home, I heard my mom packing some stuff in a luggage bag. I curiously knocked on her door before slowly entering. “Hey, mom, what’s up?” I asked.

”Oh, Jacob, honey. I’m just going on a trip to the Bahamas! Because your mama won a raffle. Oh isn’t that perfect?!” Elaine, my mom, said excitedly. She’s 38, and works a typical office job, so that vacation is what she needed—and I was happy for her.

”Wow, mom. That’s great! You really did need a vacation after like months or years” I said with a smile. “So, when are you leaving?”

”Tomorrow morning at 7 AM. You and your father will be here, so make sure you guys better be good. I’ll  be gone for a week, so I expect this house to still be in tip-top shape” She says with that mom tone.

”Yeah, yeah. I know, mom. Well.. uh… aren’t you gonna cook dinner?” I asked.

”Oh, crap! Sorry, I was super excited I completely forgot. I think we still have leftover pasta, I’ll just heat it up.” She says as she rushes to the fridge. “Oh, and do you mind calling your father to come and eat too?”

”Yeah, sure.” I say then head up the stairs. I walk through the hallway to my dad’s room. My parents didn’t sleep together because my dad snores way too loud, it was kinda funny. But anyways, I was getting near his door and about to knock when I suddenly heard something coming from inside. It was all muffled and I could hear some slight movements. So I decided to take a peek. As I opened the door slightly, my jaw dropped to the floor of what I saw.

In his room, I saw my dad making a video of him jerking off while he was fingering his ass. I couldn’t believe it, my dad, doing that. Arthur, my dad, he’s 40, he’s an engineer and he’s juicing himself with his fingers while yanking off?!! This cannot be real—but it was, and I couldn’t stop staring. Then, after a while, I slowly closed the door and knocked, yelling, “Dad! Dinner’s ready…!!” I said it so casually in contrast to what just happened. I then went back downstairs as mom finishes up dinner. Then, I heard him yell back, “Alright! I’ll be down in a bit!” He was definitely rushing to get dressed and stop recording. After a while, my dad finally comes downstairs.

”Finally, Arthur! Come on let’s eat.” My mom says as she hands him a bowl of pasta. We all sat down at the table and mom rediscussed her vacation to him. Meanwhile, in my head, I couldn’t get rid of the picture of my dad from minutes ago. He still got that muscle after all those years, though it’s not much but nice for his age. After finishing dinner and cleaning up, I went up to my room and locked the door. I hopped into my bed scrolling on my phone but, I kept getting distracted by the mental image of my dad. Fuck…why does he gotta do that but why is he so hot? No… he’s your dad, stop it. Now, I was hard a fucking rock. I pulled down my sweatpants and boxers. I then started jerking off to the mental image of my dad. His body was so damn built, his cock looked impressive, thick and long, way more than mine even though I’m 5 and a half inches, and his moans turned me on.

”Fuck… fuck… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum…” I quietly moaned as I shot out my thick load, covering my chest and semi-visible abs and stomach. I haven’t cummed like that in a while, felt good. After cleaning up, I then dressed back up and fell asleep.


Next morning…

I woke up and stretched. I checked the clock and it was 7:21 am (Mom must’ve left earlier). I get up and get dressed and head downstairs where I saw my dad making pancakes.

”Oh, morning, champ!” He greeted me.

”Morning, dad” But as I said that, my mind kept going back to that scene. My dad, the same man who recorded himself finger fucking his ass and stroking his cock. I quietly sat down and grabbed a plate of pancakes and ate. I was trying to seem fine but my mind kept making it seem awkward.

”What’s wrong, Jacob? You seem nervous?” My dad said.

Shit… I can’t fuck this up, he can’t know about my sneaking on him. I need to play it off, but fuck… how can I when he’s literally beside me?! “Yeah.. I’m fine, don’t worry”— I was not fine. I have to confront him someday, but what if he’ll think I’m a perv? Soon.. I’ll tell him soon. And the day when on. Fast forward, me and my dad were watching a movie, then an explicit scene came into view. Fuck, I got hard in my shorts, and my mind was reeling with imagination. “Imagine that were me and dad…”, “Shit… why now?”, “Please don't notice…”

Then, my dad spoke up. “Well, I’ll be damned, looks pretty hot. Like when a little bird was taking a peek at their dad…” When he said that, my heart was pounding. HE KNOWS?! HE KNEW I WAS PEEKING?! This isn’t how I wanted him to know.

”W-what are you talking about…?” I asked nervously.

”Don’t act like you don’t know. Sneaking up when I’m fucking myself and jerking off. I saw you on the screen of my phone when I was recording.” He just dropped the bomb. He knew from the start, fuck.. I guess I gotta come clean.

”Y-yeah… I just, it’s just… fuck… I just didn’t expect you to like, be in that situation… I know, I’m a perv… I shouldn’t have done that, I’m so sorry—“ Suddenly, my dad grabbed my chin and pulled me to his face and we kissed. Wiht that kiss, I fucking saw stars, his taste and his tongue, fuck…

”D-Dad…” I moaned.

”Shh…” We continued to kiss. After a while, my dad pulled away and began to strip off his clothes, revealing his full, pure masculinity. His chest, muscles, hair and.. damn that cock, it’s a beast.

”Holy…” I hesitantly reached out, but now, my mind was on autopilot. I then grabbed my dad’s cock, knelt down and fucking swallowed it, like I was starved for weeks.

”Ah… damn, boy… you really know how to use that mouth of yours… ah…” my dad moaned out. It got me so worked up. I then sucked harder, bobbing my head around his thick shaft.

”Holy… fuck! Damn, you’re hungry.. ah… damn slow down, Jacob!”

I didn’t slow down.

”Jacob! Agh… agh… fuck… fuck… take it, take it, boy… I’m cumming…! Swallow my cum” I sucked harder and then, his hot, thick, creamy cum came squirting down my throat. It was really bitter and salty, but fuck, it tasted good, like a man. I collapsed on the floor to catch my breath, then, my dad went to his room to grab something, than came back. It was a bottle, it was lube. He squeezed some onto my throbbing cock. I moaned as the cool substance hit my sensitive flesh. He then grabbed my cock and expertly started jerking me off. Fukc it was heaven.

”Dad… ah… you’re so good at this…!” I moaned.

”I know a couple techniques, and your cock is nice, son” He says as he strokes faster and faster. I was so damn close.

”Dad… I’m gonna.. I’m gonna—“ Suddenly, he let go, letting my cock throbbing and swing in the air, precum drooling at the tip. “H-Hey! What the fuck, dad?!” My dad just laughed.

”Jesus, son. How close were you?”

”I was fucking gonna explode until you stopped!” I yelled and moaned.

After a sec, he grabs my dick again and starts stroking. “You want daddy to make you cum, huh?” He asked in a seductive tone.

”Y-yes…” I moaned.

”Yes, what?”

”Yes… Yes, daddy…!” I moaned out loud.

”Good boy…” He picked up the pace and without another beat, I shot a thick load of cum onto his hand and on my chest. Fuck, it was incredible. Then, we were both on the floor, exhausted. We then looked at each other, kissed passionately, way longer than before, then just laughed it off.

”Well, that was fun while it lasted…” My dad said, getting up. I then grabbed his arm.

”While it lasted? Mom will be gone for a week, why don’t we make this… Father and Son Bonding Time?” I said.

”Hm… I like that idea, boy” He smiled, kissed me. We then got dressed up, ready for bed. We then slept in the same room, naked. It was nice and comforting, just a father and son, bonding. Awaiting what stuff they’ll do next.


End of Chapter 1

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