My dad hasn’t been the same since my mom died three years ago, his happy go lucky attitude died with her. Now, he comes home late from work, eats dinner then sits on the couch then drinks himself to sleep. Meanwhile, I had to fill mom’s shoes at home, doing the cooking and cleaning, shopping whilst somehow trying to finish my degree. I don’t mind helping him, the fact he doesn’t charge me rent also helps. Losing mom was hard for me too and I still miss her, but I have learned to live with the pain whilst he never did.
My dad works as a firefighter and he certainly looks the part, having to keep himself fit for his job. He is tall and burly, with wide shoulders, a firm hairy chest and strong arms, for his age he looks great. Lately, I catch myself dreaming of him saving me from a fire, holding me tight in his big arms while I cling on to him. I’m ashamed to admit that I find him extremely sexy, and the fact he likes to run around the house with only a tank top and boxers doesn’t help. I often steal a look at his package which I can tell is big just by the way his bulge fills out and stretches his boxers.
One day I woke up late at night and walked towards the bathroom to take a leak, when I could hear that the tv was still on downstairs. I used the bathroom then quietly went down the stairs, as I got closer I could also hear dads’ snoring. He must have fallen asleep on the couch again I thought to myself, and sure enough when I walked into the living room I found him sprawled on the couch with one arm under his head and another on his crotch, seven beer bottles lay empty on the coffee table. I felt bad for him, he must have had a tough day at work, and I was going to wake him and help him go to his bed, when I realized that he had a boner hiding under his hand, and it looked huge…
I froze there thinking it would be so wrong of me to take a peek… but I was so curious to see what his cock looks like that I had to. My own dick started getting hard, he was drunk and in deep sleep and I had to take the chance… I got down on my knees closer to the couch. I was anxious and my heart was beating so fast, but his snoring reassured me that he would never find out. I moved his hand from his crotch and I almost gasped, his boner had outgrown his boxers and gotten out from underneath the elastic-band, his dick must have been 8 inches hard. I placed my hand on his balls and felt them up, they felt heavy and seemed to be size of eggs, I moved my hand over his shaft until I got to the elastic-band then I slowly moved his boxers down his thick thighs.
Before me lay the most beautiful cock I had ever seen, it was big, veiny and uncut and his balls looked full of cum. He had just the right amount of pubic hair which I had to smell, I moved my face closer to take a sniff of his musk. My lips were now almost touching his balls and I took out my tongue and licked them whilst pulling down on his foreskin with my hand, and jerking my own dick with my other hand. I started jerking off his dick slowly and my heart almost stopped when he grunted and moved his ass further down the couch, I looked at his face but he was still sound asleep and back to snoring.
I aimed his dick down towards me and put it in my mouth and started to sucking on it. I could taste some of his pre-cum and was so horny for the real thing, I hungrily sucked on his dick waiting for him to climax. I took his dick out of my mouth and jerked it some more, whilst I admired my dad’s sexy body, I pushed his tank top up and over his pecs, and played with his nipples whilst sucking on his dick again. I pushed his dick deep down my throat and almost choked when I heard my dad moan and I could feel him push his dick deeper in me, I looked up at him but he was still asleep but had stopped snoring… maybe he was having a wet dream. His breathing got quicker and I knew he was close, suddenly I felt his hand on my head and I looked up and saw that his eyes were slightly open. He kept moaning while I sucked on his juicy cock, until he pushed me down and shot his load right down my throat. I shot my load at the same time in my boxers.
“Tristan…?”
He had just said my name and I was in shock, … just as I cleaned some of his cum off my lips and was going to say something I realised he had fallen right back to sleep. I pulled his boxers back up then covered him with a throw-over, then went back to my room.
Maybe he’ll think this was all a dream…? I’m not looking forward to finding out…
To be continued.
