Lockdown With Daddy

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An Evolving Relationship

Toby stirred in his double bed, awoken by a throbbing boner, not that he got much sleep anyway. The events of last night swirled in his head, replaying over and over, primarily the good, sexy parts replayed more than the bad ones. Toby wasn’t happy about how things were left with his dad last night. True he did want nothing more than to see his dad’s cock, the actual sucking of it and inevitable swallowing of the seed that made him, was just a knee jerk reaction, he saw an opportunity and he took it. But now, those actions possibly have consequences. 

He didn’t want to think of the negatives right now, there will be a time for them to discuss everything that happened last night, so he turned his attention to his boner, which was practically crying out to be stroked.

Toby threw his duvet off his toned, lean body, the sun coming in from the window shone onto his hard cock, the hot rays felt good against his veiny staff. His cock pulsed with every heartbeat and he took a second to stare at it before he wanked.

‘It does kinda look like dad’s.’ Toby thought to himself.

If his cock resembled his dad’s mighty meat then his balls certainly didn’t. Toby’s were smooth all over and Curtis’ were big, hairy things. Toby traced his fingers down his chest and along his abs, the tickling sensation he felt made him inhale sharply. His finger reached the tip of his cock which was pointing directly at his face, already a drop of precum had formed and, with the sunrays directed to his cock, it glistened perfectly.

He brought his finger to the droplet of cum and it transferred from his cock head to his finger. Toby moved it towards his mouth and tasted his own, salty nectar. 

‘Fuck.’ he whispered.

He closed his eyes, pushed his head back into his pillow and gripped his aching cock, with the other hand, he pinched at his left nipple roughly, an activity that would have him bursting soon enough. His hand was pumping furiously, the images of his dad’s cock stuffed into his mouth, filled his mind. He began to imagine what could’ve been, what could still be if his dad were up for such things. 

Toby saw himself, in the position he was in the night before, leaning over his dad’s cock and sucking it hard, but Curtis was pushing Toby’s head down and holding it down. Face fucking him roughly.

‘Oh yeah daddy.’ he moaned quietly.

In Toby’s wanking fantasy, his dad was verbal as well as rough, yelling gay slurs at him and holding him down on his daddy dick until his eyes nearly popped out. Toby quickly released his nipple and grabbed a hold of his balls and mimicked how his dad played with his own last night. Of course, Toby knew how to play with his balls, he did so often, but just the thought of copying his dad’s ‘style’ was an incredible turn on.

‘Daddy, I’m gonna cum, with your fat, fucking dick in my mouth. Oh fuck, daddy!’ Toby wasn’t whispering, nor was he shouting, but if Curtis was standing outside the door, he most certainly would’ve heard his boy cum.

Suddenly shot after shot of thick creamy cum came flying out of his cock, all of it landing over his chest and stomach, with the exception of a very powerful burst that landed under his chin. Toby lay there, still, he gathered his composure after such an earth-shattering orgasm. He grabbed the cum stained briefs he was wearing yesterday, the same ones that he had also cummed into the night before, and wiped the cum off of his body, not forgetting the shot that had slid down his chin and into the crevice at the bottom of his neck.

The high from his morning wank, and subsequent orgasm, soon wore off and his thoughts turned to his father. Toby was worried that his dad may never forgive him for the sudden but short, blowjob he received from his boy. He also thought that he provided his dad with a great service, Curtis was horny as fuck last night, and wasn’t quiet about it, so a part of Toby felt like his dad should just shrug it off, if he didn’t want to do it again, fine, if he did, great!

Toby sat up on his bed, ran his fingers through his hair and stood up. He went to his drawers in search of fresh underwear. A pair of white briefs fit the bill and he slipped them on, he also put on a pair of grey, skinny jogging bottoms, an item of clothing that he wore to be comfortable when indoors. He decided to remain topless, his defined abs left on display. Not that that was Toby’s intention, yesterday morning he wouldn’t have even second-guessed whether or not to be topless in his home with his dad, but now, well, he didn’t want his dad to think anything more of it than, Toby just wanted to be topless this morning.

Curtis had already woken up about an hour earlier and was chilling in the living room, he too had a restless night. He felt terrible about how he left things with his son, and if he was being honest with himself, he was harsh the night before because he rather enjoyed something that he shouldn’t have, a wet, deep blowjob from his son. 

While the hairy dad sat comfortably on the white leather sofa, sipping his hot cup of coffee, the images of his son performing such an act did little to escape his mind. Uncontrollably, he was beginning to get a solid while remembering how it felt.

‘Stop, stop, stop.’ he thought to himself, trying hard to alleviate the thoughts that in turn sent blood rushing to his cock, bulging it out and making it hard as a rock.

When he woke up that morning, he didn’t feel the shock or mild disgust that he felt last night, so he decided to not act any different when Toby woke up and came out of his room. Standing by this, he remained in his underwear, as he normally would every morning during the lockdown, and entered the kitchen where he began to cook up some sausage and bacon for him and his boy.

Toby slowly wandered into the open plan kitchen and sat down on a barstool and rested his arms upon the bar, all without making too much noise. Curtis was singing loudly to himself, some old, popular rock song from the eighties, unaware that Toby was sitting behind him, watching him dance.

Curtis turned to the bar to rip off a piece of kitchen roll when he got a fright from his son’s unannounced presence. 

‘Oh fuck Toby!’ he yelled, clutching his chest.

‘Sorry, dad.’ Toby chuckled.

‘I didn’t hear you come in.’ Curtis placed his palms on the bartop and locked his arms straight. 

‘Well, I couldn’t interrupt your sell-out concert.’ Toby teased.

‘Pfft, you only wish you could sing as good as me.’ laughed Curtis, he knew fine well that a bag of cats swinging off the wall had a better tone than him, but it never stopped him singing randomly around the house.

‘True that.’ 

Curtis turned back to the oven, pulled the oven door open and placed the bacon beside the sausages which were nearly cooked. 

‘Dad,’ he paused, ‘I can still call you dad right?’ asked a worried Toby.

Curtis sighed deeply, shut the oven door and stood up straight, turning to Toby as he did so. 

‘Of course you can, son. No matter what, I’ll always be your dad.’ he said reassuringly. 

Toby quietly let out a sigh of relief as Curtis rinsed the bacon juice off of his fingers at the sink.

‘Can we, can we talk about last night?’ Toby asked.

‘I think we should.’

‘Dad, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to make you freak out or anything, I just wanted to help you out. You were horny and we are stuck in here together!’ Toby was waving his hands about as he frantically tried to explain to his dad why he did what he did, ‘I didn’t want you to suffer from blue balls, I mean, who knows how long we will be stuck indoors for. We won’t ever do it again, I’m sorry daddy.’ His head lowered as he finished his defensive rant.

‘Toby, It’s ok son.’ Curtis reached his hand out and gently grabbed Toby’s chin, raising his face up so they were looking at each other, Curtis then whispered to his boy, ‘Who says we won’t do it again?’ he then flashed a grin at Toby and went back to the oven to check on the breakfast.

‘Wha…’ was all Toby could mutter. Did his dad just say what he thought he said? That they would, or at least could, repeat the events of last night? ‘Wha, what do you mean?’

‘Listen,’ said Curtis as he started to put the sausages and bacon on a plate, he had already buttered two rolls for them but they both enjoyed to eat at least one sausage on its own, ‘last night was, a shock, to say the least, but I took some time in bed last night to think about it. I think we have to clear up one thing first, son.’ He turned back to Toby once more, placed the plate on the bar and pushed a buttered roll over to Toby, ‘Tuck in.’

‘What, um what do we have to clear up dad?’ asked Toby as he put two rashers of slightly burnt bacon on his roll first, followed by two sausages.

‘Are you gay?’ Curtis asked bluntly.

‘Yes.’ said Toby without even thinking about how to answer, he just confirmed his dad’s suspicion as he took a big bite from his sausage and bacon roll, staring at his dad with anxious eyes, awaiting a follow-up response.

‘Cool. I have to say, I wasn’t sure. You mentioned that you had fun with other guys in college, I didn’t know if that was just a bro thing, like a, like a brojob type thing? Or if you were just gay. And I don’t mind that you are, at all, live your life how you want to live son. But what made you jump your mouth on my cock like that?’ Curtis now started to devour his breakfast roll, which was exactly to his liking.

‘Um,’ Toby swallowed the bite he had just took, ‘Well it just looked fucking tasty dad, not gonna lie. It was throbbing and I could tell you were close and, I don’t know, something just took over me, I was, incredibly horny as well, even more so from watching you dad.’

‘Yeah?’

‘Hell yeah daddy.’ Toby went to have another bite, just as his dad was, when he asked, ‘Did you mean what you said? Would you like me to do it again?’ His half-eaten roll was placed on his plate, he couldn’t do anything but sit still until his dad made himself clear.

‘I think I would.’ Curtis answered with a full mouth.

Toby grinned like a Cheshire cat and picked up his roll, which he continued to eat, this time with the aim of finishing it. 

‘I can’t lie, it felt great, maybe too great. It’s obvious you’ve had practice and I noticed that you didn’t even gag! Not many people have been able to do that.’

Toby felt like his dad would never be able to give him a greater compliment, but despite having already wanked, he was getting horny again.

‘So, do you want one now?’ asked an excited Toby.

‘Not yet champ, I think I would have to have a couple of cans in me before I could do that again.’ laughed Curtis. The forwardness of his son did little to phase him.

‘Tonight then?’  

‘Hmm, I don’t know son, I got pretty drunk last night, I shouldn’t do that twice in a row. Shit ain’t good for ya.’

‘Dad, c’mon, It’s a lockdown, drinking more than you usually would is a given.’

‘Fine, we can have a few after dinner.’ Curtis said without much persuasion, ‘It doesn’t mean you’re sucking me off tonight though, it just means I’m having a few beers.’

‘Fine with me.’ Toby felt like his dad would get in the mood again, so he wasn’t disappointed by his dad’s statement. ‘What you got planned today? Another video meeting?’

‘Nah, the next one will be Friday. Just have to respond to a few emails and it’ll be like a day off after that.’ smiled Curtis.

‘Cool dad. Do you want to do anything this afternoon?’

‘I’ll probably have a nap, sleep off the little bit of the hangover I’ve still got.’

‘Yeah, funny how sleeping in until eleven-thirty didn’t help us.’ chuckled Toby.

‘Tell me about it. Will you have a nap as well?’

‘No, I think I’ll go chill in the living room and play some games.’

Curtis stood up straight from the breakfast bar, he had finished his roll in between chatting, as did Toby. ‘Cool, well I’ll catch you later.’

‘Enjoy your nap dad.’

Surprisingly, Curtis had a semi forming, whether that was because he hadn’t wanked yet or due to the fact he had a willing mouth waiting to please him, he didn’t know. But, to avoid Toby grabbing it or something, he turned his back on Toby and concealed it with his hand as he walked to his bedroom to write up those emails.

An hour passed and Toby had put the plates in the dishwasher and tidied around the kitchen, his dad was a messy cook, even if it was just a couple rashers of bacon and a few sausages. He had also played more of the team shooter that he had played with his dad the night before.

Toby was insatiable, he directed himself to the game’s character gallery where you view collected skins, emotes and dialogue for the game's characters. He selected the male healer whom he was playing as and looked through his rather, erotic outfits. Doing so gave Toby a hard dick and as he clicked through the dozen or so skins, he gripped his cock through his jogging bottoms. 

Of course, there was Toby’s favourite skin, the tight black spandex trousers which highlighted a nice, prominent bulge, a black, X shaped chest harness which didn’t cover the man's large nipples. But there was also an equally hot skin in which the character wore a white, long-sleeved top with splits up the side that were connected by a few thin, black elasticated straps. Underneath the top, he wore black shorts and he also had black straps wrapped around his thigh. This outfit was definitely Toby’s second favourite, how he hoped one day he could cosplay as him at some gay comic convention. 

Toby ungripped his stiff cock and stood up with a stretch. The weather was still hot outside, which made it hot inside and Toby was wanting a glass of water. He walked over to the sink in the kitchen and turned the tap on, he left the tap running while he grabbed a glass out of the cupboard. He positioned the glass under the tap and allowed it to fill three-quarters of the way before turning the tap off fully and taking a big gulp of the cold water. The sound of the tap running had suddenly given Toby the urge to drain the snake. He placed his glass down on the breakfast bar, the condensation sliding down the clear glass and connecting with the top of the bar. He walked slowly to the bathroom which was down the hall, he didn’t want to wake up his napping dad by stomping around, so he took care with every step. 

As he reached out to push the bathroom door open, he heard something. Something that intrigued him enough that he soon lost the urge to piss. 

‘Sounds like dad?’ he thought to himself.

So he crept further down the hall towards his dad’s bedroom. Taking care not to bump into the side table that was aligned against the wall between the doors of his dad’s room and the bathroom. 

The sounds coming from his dad’s room were low and staggered, Toby felt his heart skip a beat when he realised that he may be hearing his dad wank. He was eager as fuck to catch a glimpse of whatever his dad was up to, hopefully wanking, so he knelt down onto the floor and crawled along until he had reached Curtis’ bedroom door, which was slightly ajar, a gift from the gods perhaps?

Toby peeked through space in between the door and the frame and gazed towards the large bed. It took a few seconds for Toby’s eyes to adjust to the darkened room, Curtis had drawn the curtains, he couldn’t sleep if a single ray of sunshine was present.

Toby could make out the duvet, unfortunately, there wasn't anything else to see, he could tell that the duvet was rising and falling at an area that was low enough to cover Curtis’ cock.

Toby’s eyes were as wide as ever, as was his mouth. He was actually watching his dad wank. True he wasn’t getting a good enough view but no one has ever complained of a bad seat at a concert when the concert itself was great. 

‘Oh yeah son.’ Curtis moaned, loud enough for Toby to hear. 

‘Oh, my, god.’ Toby mouthed to himself.

Toby almost instantly achieved a solid boner, not only was his dad wanking off, unbeknownst to him with an audience, but he was thinking of Toby as he pumped his large cock.

‘Suck it you faggot.’

Toby had heard enough, he pulled his joggers down roughly until his solid dick and low hangers were free. Toby began wanking his shaft erratically, enjoying the gay slur his dad had muttered. Toby remembered that he had wanked, and came, to mental images of his dad that morning, which also included his dad calling him every gay slur under the sun. Toby grabbed his smooth balls and tugged them, he had also switched his wanking speed and pace to match that of his dad’s.

‘Suck my fuckin’ cock you, fuckin’, gay boy.’

Thankfully for Toby, Curtis’ pace picked up and he began to wank hard and fast, Toby followed suit and could feel his cock was about to burst.

‘You want my cum? Do you want my cum bitch boy? Take it, take all of daddy’s cum! Fuck, oh fuck!’

‘Oh fuck daddy.’ Toby whispered to himself.

He watched on as his dad thrust his hips up violently and yelled out, at the same time Toby was also about to blow his load, so he pulled his joggers back over his cock, leaving his hand down there to pump his shaft. His cock erupted, and he squeezed his hand over his mouth to stifle any moans of pleasure. A large wet patch grew over his joggers and he nearly fell over from the intense cumming. With one hand on the carpet, holding his frame up and the other still holding his cock, he watched as his dad sighed heavily and threw the duvet off his ‘dad bod’. Toby watched on as Curtis got out of his bed and walked to his en suite. His cock was floppy now and his balls were lower than usual from the massive load he just released. 

Toby was in shock. A good shock, the best shock you could be in. Watching his dad cum, without him knowing was one of the most arousing moments of his life, aside from when he swallowed his dad’s seed after a surprise blowjob. 

Curtis turned on the shower and, hearing this Toby ran to his room and looked out another pair of joggers to wear. 

In the bathroom, Curtis had his hands locked on either side of the sink and was staring at himself in the mirror that doubled as a medicine cabinet. He felt dirty. Thinking of last night's events got him to cum. 

‘What the fuck Curtis. What. The. Fuck.’ he said to himself as he wiped the steam from the mirror with his hand. The conflict had well and truly settled within himself. Should he allow Toby to give him a blowjob again? Or should he leave it as a one-time thing? He didn’t know. He slid open the shower door and stepped in, he embraced the warmth of the hot water as it trickled all over his body. The water removed the cum that had sprayed over his stomach, a detail that Toby had missed.

Toby was now in the living room, sitting on the sofa in a fresh pair of jogging bottoms, this time they were white but equally as tight as the previous pair. He remained topless, as the room was hot with the heat still blazing in through the windows. The eighteen-year-old twink was surprisingly good at looking nonchalant. Considering he just blew a load while watching his dad do the same, he was looking pretty relaxed.

While he was flicking through TV channels, Curtis walked into the open plan living space, wearing his classic, loose-fitting, blue checkered boxers, he was holding onto his towel which he then used to finish drying his head. 

‘Oh what’s this?’ asked Curtis, checking out some show that Toby had put on.

‘I don’t know dad, It’s some car boot sale show. I’m still having a look for something.’

‘I was gonna say, It’s not your kinda show.’ Curtis teased, he had finished drying up and threw the towel behind the breakfast bar and it landed in front of the washing machine.

‘Aha ha ha.’ sarcastically laughed Toby, ‘I just wanted you to feel comfortable with this pensioner program, old man.’ he turned to Curtis with closed eyes and a wide grin.

‘Old man!’ scoffed Curtis, ‘I feel like a twenty-five year old!’ he chuckled.

‘I’m teasing dad. I’m teasing.’

‘So what do you want to watch?’ asked Curtis as he sat down on the sofa, his legs spread wide as usual.

‘A movie?’ 

‘Nah let’s watch a movie with tea. Speaking of, what would you like?’

‘Um, off the top of your head, what is there?’ asked a smiling Toby.

‘We had pizza last night.’ said Curtis to himself as he looked off to the right, thinking, ‘There’s chicken steaks or regular steaks, oh, how about burgers?’ 

‘Yes!’ said an excited Toby. ‘One bun, two burgers with a slice of cheese in the middle!’

‘You got it!’ The room got quiet, the only noise coming from the clicking of the remote, ‘There was something I wanted to talk to you about, son.’

‘Yeah?’ Toby was curious and crossed his legs on the sofa and turned his body to face Curtis.

‘So, last night,’ he cleared his throat, he was a little nervous to have this conversation, he barely knew how to start it, but it was a conversation to be had nonetheless. ‘You, um, you,’

‘Sucked you off?’ Toby interjected, seeing how his dad was struggling.

‘Yeah, you did. That’s what I want to talk about, well not only that but I,’

‘Dad, relax. It’s fine. Say what you want to say, no holds barred.’

‘Right. When did you know you were gay?’ Curtis thought it would be an easier discussion if he went from related subject to related subject.

‘I’d say I've always known dad. From the time a girl held my hand in school, I knew it just didn’t feel right and when I got older, gym became my favourite class cos I’d be in the locker room with guys my age, all of us changing and being naked while the hot gym teacher watched on, making sure we weren’t horsing around. I mean, even if I put on straight porn years ago, I always picked the one with the hottest man and I would get annoyed when the woman blocked the man’s beautiful cock and balls.’

‘When did you start watching gay porn?’ asked a genuinely curious Curtis.

‘As soon as I realised that it existed. When I said that I’d always known, I didn’t know I was gay, I just knew I was different in a way and when I found gay porn, that’s when I came to the conclusion that I was gay.’ Toby laughed as he remembered something, ‘I used to stay awake in bed until you were asleep in yours, then I’d wait a little bit longer and sneak into the living room, put on the gay porn channel and wank off to it, well just the previews, which I had to time correctly.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well you had to pay for the channel for the night, but they did free ten minutes previews at the start of every hour, from like midnight until five am. So if you went to bed at half one in the morning, I had to wait until two before I could get my rocks off.’ laughed Toby, he felt totally comfortable telling his dad all this, in some way it felt like a weight was in the process of being lifted off his back. He had kept all of this in for so long and he hoped it would make their stronger. 

‘Sorry for having you wait so long!’ laughed Curtis, ‘And what about last night?’

‘It really wasn’t my intention to suck you off or swallow your load dad. It just happened. Sure I was happy to just wank off with you, more than happy. But, I just couldn’t help myself, It was like it was calling out to me.’ chuckled Toby.

‘Yeah, my magic stick.’ laughed Curtis, who by now had relaxed and was actually enjoying hearing about this aspect of his son’s life which, for so long, was hidden. 

‘Oh it’s one hell of a magic stick, I tell ya. Did you, enjoy it?’

‘The blowjob?’ Curtis paused for a moment, something that only worried Toby, he didn’t want to make Curtis revert back to the mind frame that would not allow this to happen again. ‘Yeah, I did. It was great, to be honest with you son. Where did you even learn to do that?’

‘Mr Adams, my biology teacher in fourth year.’ said Toby, all excited.

‘What?’ exclaimed Curtis, ‘Did that son of a bitch hurt you?’ Curtis reached out and put a hand on Toby’s jogger covered leg and squeezed it reassuringly. 

‘No dad, no. Nothing like that. Looking back now, it was stupid, but it worked. I was having trouble with some stuff in biology and I asked if he might see me after school for a bit, to help me out, to explain some things better to me, you know, one on one.’

‘Right.’ said an intrigued Curtis.

‘And he did help me out and, I remember every detail cos I’ve wanked about it for so long, his knee was brushing up against mine, I could tell he was inching closer to me, I could smell his aftershave. So, because I was scared to initiate the first move, in case I was reading all the signals wrong as a dumb, horny sixteen year old would, I pretended that I needed help with human biology, namely, male biology.’

‘Ah, you clever boy.’ laughed Curtis. 

‘I said that I didn’t understand how a man got a boner and he said he would help me with any questions I had. So I opened the textbook and hurried to find the chapter that taught about boners and ejaculation, sperm production, all those things. But before I could find it, Mr Adams said that I didn’t need the book to learn about it. That’s when he grabbed my hand off the desk and brought it to his crotch. I could feel he was hard, really hard and it felt like a big one. That’s when I looked at him, and he told me that I was bad, bad for luring him in with pretences when I should've been direct. I swear to god, I could’ve cum there and then but I didn’t.’ laughed Toby, ‘He pulled out his seat and undid his fly fast, I guess he was worried someone would walk in. I just froze, like there I was, just sitting there, still. He pulled out his dick, and it was big. It was uncut and curved slightly to the left, he then pulled out his balls which were smooth. This was the first time I’d ever seen another man’s junk and even though it’s all I wanted, I just couldn’t get my brain to tell my body to move.’

Toby, subconsciously or not, had his hand over his own cock and was applying pressure as he told his story. It was an act that demanded Curtis’ attention and he found it to be surprisingly hot. 

‘Then what happened?’ Curtis asked, his eyes not breaking from his son’s crotch.

‘He asked me if I wanted this, and I said I did.’ Toby sighed deeply, he was more aware that he was hard and touching himself, but he didn’t let up, ‘His hand was on the back of my head and he pulled me down so I was on my knees in front of him. It was like I was hypnotised dad, I could smell his cock at that point and I could feel his hand pushing my face closer to it. Open your mouth, he told me. And I did. He told me that It would feel weird at first but I would get used to a cock in my mouth, I guess it was pretty obvious that I was a gay virgin.’

‘Well, I’m glad he was nice about it.’ Curtis was palming his own swelling cock through his underwear. This time it was Toby who was unaware that he was being watched.

‘Yeah really nice. Soon my mouth was over his cock head and it tasted, like men. That’s the best way to describe it, there was also what I now know to be precum resting on his cock head and that was salty. I loved the taste dad. I was sucking on the head of his cock for a while, his fingers were running through my hair and he was moaning quietly. The pressure on the back of my head increased and I knew it meant that he wanted me to take more of his cock.’

‘Did you? Could you?’

‘Well, I tried my best but my gag reflex was terrible, I couldn’t take more than two or three inches in my mouth, I was worried he would be annoyed and want to stop but he gripped the sides of my face, pulled me off his cock and licked my tears. He told me I was doing great for a virgin cock sucker and that I didn’t have to do anything that was making me uncomfortable. He said we would be having plenty of practice sessions.

‘Fuck, that’s kinda hot.’

‘Yeah. After he said that, I took to his balls. I put both in my mouth and swirled my tongue around them and I wanked his cock at the same time. I switched between licking his balls and sucking his cock and soon he told me he was about to cum. I was so excited dad, to see a man cum, in real life, fuck, I was dying for it.’

‘What happened next?’

‘He was groaning loudly now and I didn’t know what to expect, he just told me to get his balls all wet and I did that while keeping an eye on his dick as he wanked it fast, I was not gonna miss the cum shot. But, we heard someone running down the corridor and Mr Adams got spooked, put his cock back in his trousers and we sat back at the desk and pretended we were working. Another teacher ran in and told him that his wife had been trying to phone his mobile, which had died, and that she was waiting for him on the other end of the reception phone. 

‘Aw no way.’ said Curtis, disappointed. Disappointed that the story didn’t have a good ending, but more disappointed that his son’s first experience stopped abruptly.

‘I know, he told her he would be right there. She left the classroom, and he said that what we did was great and that he was sorry but he had to go. We left the conversation with plans to meet up after school the next day. Once he left the classroom, I packed up my stuff and headed home. The next day, he didn’t show up for class, we had a substitute and the only thing we were told was that he wouldn’t be coming back to our school. Over the next few days, rumours were either he got a better job or that he got fired. He never reached out, and neither did I, I guess I was like a pissed off sixteen-year-old thinking he had just abandoned me.

‘Shit, sorry it went down that way. I can’t believe you went through all these things and I didn’t know. Sorry son. Sorry, you were alone.’

‘It’s ok dad, but thank you. That means a lot.’ 

Curtis saw Toby let go of his crotch, perhaps the sore memories deflated his boner, Curtis’ boner was still alive and kicking, and he found himself to be quite the horny man after his son’s recanting of sexy tales.

‘So you wanna suck on daddy’s cock?’ he said bluntly and without hesitation. If his son was gay and happy to service him, then he figured he would take Toby up on his offer.

‘Re-really?’ Toby said. Obvious arousal in his voice and in his joggers.

‘Yeah, but first, you have to do something.’

‘Anything dad.’

‘I want you to be naked as well.’

Toby didn’t need to be told twice, he jumped up and within seconds, his joggers and underwear were pulled down and removed altogether. He stood there, with a sexy smile and a hard cock, in front of his daddy. He tugged on his boner and watched as Curtis took in the view.

‘Damn, son. You have a great body.’ Curtis was straight, one hundred per cent straight, but he didn’t mind participating in these games as long as Toby continued to host them. Plus, he was confident within himself and within his sexuality, that he could compliment a man on his nice physique and maybe, his cock.

‘Thanks, dad. Well, I love yours’ Toby said as he looked down to his dad’s beefy, hairy chest, with such a lust in his eyes.

‘Nah, It’s what people call a ‘dad bod’ these days.’

‘Shut up dad! I fucking love it. Can I, can I touch it?’ asked Toby.

‘Have at it.’ Curtis shimmied over to the centre of the sofa, rested both arms on the back of the sofa and spread his legs wide so Toby could have access to any part he wanted.

‘Oh, fuck.’ whispered Toby as he knelt down in between his dad’s thighs. Finally, Toby’s kinky fantasy was properly beginning, by now he considered the surprise blowjob as nothing more than an ‘undressed rehearsal’. This, this was the main show. 

Toby placed his hands over his dad’s hefty, furry pecs and squeezed them, making sure to brush past the nipples with his index finger as he did so. 

‘Good boy. Good boy.’ moaned Curtis, enjoying being felt up by his boy.

‘Thank you, daddy, thank you for letting me do this.’ whined Toby.

‘Your welcome. Now, get your mouth over this.’ Curtis directed Toby’s hands to his cock and went back to resting his arms over the back of the sofa, awaiting the wet, warm sensation of Toby’s mouth. 

Curtis watched on as Toby looked like he was handling gold, instead, he was wanking off his dad and playing with his hairy balls. Toby leant forward and planted a kiss on the throbbing, pink cockhead. Curtis flashed Toby a smile as they made eye contact after the cock kiss, straight after Toby engulfed the whole eight inches again without a hitch. 

‘Fuuuuck. You are so good at that boy.’

The compliment pushed Toby to perform better for his dad. He held himself down on his dad’s hard cock, his nose pressed into his dad’s pubic hair, the hair tickled his nostrils, yet he didn’t move. He just swirled his tongue around the stiff shaft and enjoyed the occasional shifts in movement he was causing his daddy. Faint teardrops were forming, but Toby shut his eyes to stop them from falling. 

‘Toby, Toby you have to breathe!’ laughed Curtis. 

‘Uh.’ Toby chuckled as he raised his head up and once again made eye contact with daddy, the tears now free-falling down his beautiful, shaven face.

‘Aw, don’t overexert yourself.’ Curtis wiped the tears from his boy's face. 

‘No, I’m good.’ Toby dove back into his daddy’s crotch, wanking the still rock hard, lubed up cock and licking like crazy at his dad’s balls.

‘Do you think I should, fuck, lick those balls, oh yeah. Do you think I should cum in your mouth again? This time it won’t be a shock.’ laughed Curtis. 

‘Uh-huh.’ Toby answered as his tongue was running from the big man eggs, up the shaft and to the cock head where he went back to deep throating the dick.

‘Right well hop up here.’ Curtis patted the sofa. He wanted Toby on the sofa with him, both naked and as Toby stood up, Curtis shifted over to his side of the white leather sofa. 

Toby lay flat on the sofa, his stomach touching the hot leather, but what is some mild discomfort when you're presented with more time sucking on a big cock. Daddy’s cock. His mouth was all over the cock once more, Toby really enjoyed wiping any precum all over his face and whether he could admit it, Curtis enjoyed it as well. How instinctive his boy was, he didn’t need to be told more than once, if at all, when to do something. A feature Curtis realised had been missing in his recent female conquests. 

‘You can take it. C’mon, it’s what you wanted bitch.’ 

Curtis pressed Toby down on his dick and held him there, not letting Toby up even when he felt his twink pushing up. Toby proved he could do it a few moments ago, this time, it was on Curtis’ terms. 

‘Oh yeah, I can feel your spit dripping down my balls boy.’ Curtis was surprising himself, he was thoroughly enjoying it, it had been a while since Curtis had enjoyed a proper, dare he say it, expert blowjob, from either sex.

‘Hmm!’ squealed Toby, his hand lightly slapping his dad’s thigh, signalling he couldn’t hold it anymore, or perhaps he just wanted a second to breathe properly. 

Curtis obliged, obviously, he couldn’t, nor would he, hurt his son. He lifted Toby off and saw the slick saliva which covered Toby’s mouth and the few tears that were in Toby’s eyes.

‘Good boy. That was longer than last time I think.’ said an impressed daddy.

‘Yeah?’ laughed Toby, he enjoyed the rough play his dad exhibited and hoped for more. ‘I kinda liked it.’ he said while staring at his dad, a flash of a smile passed his lips.

‘Is that so?’ 

‘Uh-huh.’ moaned Toby, he began wanking his dad again. Feeling it pulse in his hand.

Curtis’ eyes were closed and his head was tilted back, he was in heaven, he opened them quickly when he felt movement from Toby, who was reaching back towards his ass. Toby pulled his ass cheek to the side with his left hand and Curtis could tell that Toby was going to finger himself while he sucked off his daddy.

‘Uhh.’ Toby had his index finger slowly enter his tight ass, still with his mouth full. 

Curtis felt the change in suction as Toby started to finger himself, it wasn’t as strong in that moment, perhaps because Toby was concentrating on getting his finger inside.

‘You liking that son?’ 

‘Mm-hmm.’

Toby was comfortable now and was fingering his fat bubble butt at a steady pace, he was also back on track on giving his daddy one hell of a blowjob. 

‘Hmm, good boy. I’m liking this.’ moaned Curtis. He placed his hand back on Toby’s head, this time not to push Toby further down, but just to feel his twink bob up and down in his own time and at his own speed.

Curtis found himself quite interested in the ass play Toby was performing on himself, it was quite the sight, Toby’s ass cheeks jiggling each time Toby fully inserted a finger. 

‘What made you want to finger yourself?’ asked Curtis.

Toby took his mouth off the hard as rock cock and wanked it while he answered his daddy, the finger in his ass now going in and out gently.

‘I love it, daddy.’

‘You do?’

‘Yeah, it just feels great.’ Toby smiled, ‘Especially when my mouth is full of cock!’

‘I see.’ laughed Curtis, ‘Well, I’m getting close son, you want to eat my creamy load again?’

Toby didn’t answer, instead, he just jumped back on the cock with his warm, wet mouth and sucked it hard once more. He removed his finger from his muscle butt and played with his dad’s balls instead, encouraging them to shoot a huge load. 

‘Holy fuck boy. Fuuuck.’ Curtis started to buck his hips forward, the tip of his throat hitting the back of Toby’s throat with every thrust.

‘Hm hm hm.’ was all Toby could say, he was hungry for his daddy’s seed.

‘Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!’ yelled Curtis. Knowing the desired cumshot was incoming, he pushed Toby down hard, his pubes were brushing off Toby’s pretty nose and just in time too. ‘Fuck, Toby, I’m gonna cum in your mouth boy!’ In a daze, his cock erupted in the mouth of his son, rope after rope of thick, creamy cum was sent directly into Toby’s mouth and Curtis could feel each time Toby swallowed, creating a vacuum in his mouth, sucking everything out of his cock. Reactively, one of Curtis’ knees pulled close to his chest, smushing Toby in between the meaty thigh and hairy stomach. 

‘Hmm,’ Toby was swallowing the never-ending cum shots, savouring the taste of his dad more this time and enjoying it more as well. 

Once the mini cum seizure had finished, Curtis relaxed his leg, his foot lowered to the carpet with a thud. Toby took his dad’s dick out of his mouth with a plop, stared at it for a moment and licked off any remaining cum that he missed. Curtis’ cock showed no sign of getting flaccid any time soon and as the daddy caught his breath after the intense orgasm, Toby sat back on the sofa, sweaty shoulder touching sweaty shoulder. 

‘Was that,’ Toby was also out of breath, ‘Was that good daddy?’ asked Toby as he wiped cum from the edges of his mouth and brought any into his mouth which he then swallowed.

‘Fuck yes son.’ Curtis said as he turned to Toby on the sofa and kissed him gently on the forehead. 

‘Dad..’ The kiss nearly brought a tear to Toby’s eye.

‘You still need to cum.’ said Curtis.

‘Nah it’s fine. I just wanted you to cum, and you did, a lot!’ chuckled Toby.

‘You. Need. To. Cum.’ Curtis had a more demanding tone in his voice.

Not one to disobey a direct order from daddy, Toby lay back on the sofa, his head resting on the armrest, his ass, and hairless asshole was directed to his daddy.

‘You need to lay down?’ joked Curtis.

‘If I’m gonna finger myself then, yeah.’ smiled Toby.

Curtis was relaxed on the sofa, he had caught his breath and was feeling good about what had happened, his son swallowing his load for the second time in two days. Now, he was gonna get to watch his boy cum as well.

Toby wrapped a hand around his increasingly hard dick, pumping it lightly, he also sucked on the middle finger on his left hand and brought it to his bubble butt where he pushed it into his asshole. The pressure of his finger pushing past his anal ring caused his dick to reach full mast within seconds. Toby really enjoyed ass play, he couldn’t get enough of guys rimming, fingering and fucking him. Something he hoped he could get his daddy to do, with enough convincing. 

‘You really like your ass huh?’ asked Curtis, feeling himself get hard once more.  

‘Uh, yeah dad, it just, uh, feels so good.’

Toby’s finger was fully inserted and he was fucking himself with it hard. His cock was solid now and he was wanking it roughly, occasionally losing focus of one or the other, it was like the situation of patting your head and rubbing your stomach, it’s inevitable that you slow one down to focus on the other, which is what Toby did. 

‘Here, let me.’ said Curtis, without thinking he pulled out Toby’s finger and pushed in his own.

‘Dad, oh dad.’ exclaimed Toby. 

Curtis was slowly inserting and removing his digit from his boy’s bubble butt, getting used to the feeling of his son’s fleshy anal passage. Curtis had dabbled in anal play with some women, he had admitted to rimming a woman last night, going as far as to say he enjoyed doing so. He found not many women were into ass play as much as he would like to have experimented with it. Curtis, however, had never been interested in ass play if it involved his own ass. Toby’s ass was now relaxed with the new finger poking around in there, so Curtis began pumping his finger in and out at a faster pace. 

‘Dad, fuck. You're good at this.’ laughed Toby.

‘I know.’ was his dad’s response.

Toby was wanking his dick hard and fast, and now that he had a free hand, as his dad was taking care of his ass, he played with his nipples, taking the time to play with each of them at short intervals.

‘You gonna cum for daddy?’

‘Uh-huh. I’ll cum for you daddy.’

Toby’s ass started to clench around Curtis’ finger, an obvious sign of imminent orgasm, so Curtis’ helped his son along and finger fucked the fat ass with force.

‘Daddy!’ Toby whined, sweat glistening his toned body, his cock was red and his balls were noticeably moving, ready to unleash the seed.

Curtis and Toby never broke eye contact during the final moments of the ‘play’, Curtis wanted to watch every sexy expression that crossed his muscle boy’s face and Toby just wanted to enjoy the perverse feeling of watching his dad watch him. 

‘Dad, I’m gonna cum. Your fingers feel amazing in my butt.’

‘Good. Cum for me baby.’

‘Ok daddy, ok.’

‘With a couple more wanks and some more rough fingering courtesy of daddy, Toby shot a massive load over his smooth chest and stomach. Curtis found that every time he pushed his finger in as deep as it could go, it launched another cum shot from his boy’s swollen member.

‘Fuck daddy!’ yelled Toby. The young stud writhed on the sofa as his orgasm ceased. He lay there, breathless and covered in cum.

‘Well done son. That seemed like a good one.’

‘It really was.’ said Toby. ‘Fuck, could you grab me a towel or something please?’

‘I think we should just shower.’ chuckled Curtis.

‘Together?’ asked Toby.

‘The showers aren’t big enough son.’

‘I know.’ said Toby with a pouty lip.

‘Cheer up. Right, go wash that cum off you, you dirty boy.’

‘Yes sir!.’ 

Toby carefully stood up and headed for the main bathroom in the hallway. He switched on the shower and stepped inside, feeling the water go from cold to warm, to mildly hot. He grabbed his body wash and began to lather up his body, focussing on his cum splashed chest. With his body dripping with bubbles, he leaned against the shower wall and smiled to himself. ‘What a day,’ he thought to himself, ‘and I haven’t even had my burger yet.’

Epilogue.

‘The showers aren’t big enough son.’

‘I know.’ said Toby with a pouty lip.

‘Cheer up. Right, go wash that cum off you, you dirty boy.’

‘Yes sir!.’ 

Toby carefully stood up and headed for the main bathroom in the hallway. Once Toby had shut the door, Curtis grabbed his phone from the breakfast bar. He opened a social media app and searched for someone. It didn’t take long and he opened up the messaging tab and wrote, 

‘’Hi Rob, I know you probably don’t want to hear from me, but I need to talk to you. Something has happened and It’s made me realise some stuff. I’m sorry for what I did to you. I wasn’t in a good place all those years ago. I hope you would like to talk about the past, I need to clear some stuff up. Anyway, sorry for the shock that this message might bring. Hopefully, speak soon.’’