Forget your troubles

Since he's father's under stress, trying to balance his company's monthly budget, Andy wants to make him forget his troubles and he gives him a blowjob.

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Talk only of the coffee you’re drinking.

As usual, my father was working on his computer. He was grumbling.

-Oh, these damn figures won’t balance.

-What happens, dad?

-My boss has already told me off and I must do my job more accurately or they’ll end up firing me. But it’s impossible to balance the monthly budget.

-I’ll bring you a coffee, dad. You should take a break.

It was a terribly hot day and my father was sitting by his computer in just his speedo. My father, Vincent Stark was only 40 and was a widower. He was employed in a company which sold cars, but in the office, and had to take care of the financial side of the company.

I’m Andy Stark, only 21. I’m starting university. I’m studying Law and hope I can become a lawyer one day.

I left my dad there in the living room and went to the kitchen. He suffered much stress really and I had to calm him down. He’d had the fear of being fired for years, but I think it’s only nervousness for he’s always been a conscientious worker.

Once coffee was ready, I returned to the living room. I saw that despite the troubles he was having with the company balance, he was hard as a rock under his speedo. I didn’t know whether my father has any sex in the last years, since he was a widower, so many years ago that I never knew my mother. Maybe being hard was preventing him from being good in his calculations. And I suddenly took a decision. I’m not gay but certainly, he needs a break. It was a risky decision but Vincent Stark should relax. So once I put coffee, with milk and sugar as he liked it, on the table, not saying a single word, I dropped his speedo and his hard cock flopped out and before he had the time to relax, I took his dick into my mouth and started blowing him.

-Shit Andy, what are you doing?

-Forget your troubles, dad, at least for a while. You need to relax before you continue with your job. Come on, have your coffee.

He started drinking his coffee and I continued sucking his cock.

-But are you gay, Andy. Have you done this before?

-I’m not gay, dad. But some college mates and I have sometimes played a bit with one another and I know how to suck a cock. And you really need a blowjob now. Never mind what your son is doing now and talk only of the coffee you’re drinking.

-My wonderful Andy has made a really scrumptious coffee today -he told me intermittently, moaning loud. He was obviously enjoying the blowjob but wanted to do what I’d told him and not talk about the incestuous blowjob he was having, talking only about coffee- and you always add the right quantity of milk you know your father wants and also the amount of sugar is ok.

He almost trembled in that moment, his whole body as if in fever, sweating and bucking.

-And this is also the coffee trademark I prefer -my poor father must be struggling with himself whether it would be right to allow his son to continue sucking his cock but obviously he was having so much fun that he didn’t want me to stop and didn’t know how to continue talking only about coffee.

-I am wondering -he went on- how people could come to their senses every morning before having a coffee was usual. Centuries and centuries without coffee, how could they come to their senses every morning?

I noticed pre-cum and knew he’d soon fill my mouth with a long stream. I already knew the taste of semen and was determined to taste it straight from my own father’s dick.

-And it must have been difficult to also look for coffee bushes -he was more and more incoherent- not knowing where they should go or where they should cum, I mean come -but in that moment Vincent Stark started cumming in my mouth and the taste was incredibly good.

-Come here and kiss me, Andy -he told me with eyes crying of emotion-. I don’t know how to thank you for this fun you’ve given me. I’m totally nude right now and it’s even relaxing. Wouldn’t you like to be naked too?

-Wouldn’t you mind, dad?

-Mind? After the wonderful blowjob you’ve given me and me having to pretend I didn’t know what you were doing and talking only of coffee? Of course I wouldn’t mind. You’ve made me forget my troubles. Now I also want to make you forget yours if you have any.

So not sure of what his reaction would be and whether sooner or later he could reproach me for having sucked his cock, I totally stripped before him. I wasn’t blushing at the beginning but did blush when finally I had to show my father a raging erection.

-First things first, for I had to show you how much I love you, Andy -and he came to my lips and kissed me more intensely than any girl had kissed me before.

But as we were kissing, I didn’t notice what he was doing. All I know is that suddenly my dick was in my father’s ass.

-Yeah Andy. Now you’ll fuck me. I don’t know whether you have ever fucked an ass.

I said I never had and he went on.

-So now you can. When you were sucking my cock and I was told to talk about coffee, I was probably incoherent and not knowing what to say cause I was thinking of something different. It has been so many years without having a blowjob and you were so damn good, hope I can tell you that now and not talk about coffee or any silly thing, that of course I wanted you to go on and as you did, I was also thinking that I had to reward you. No, I’ve never been fucked before -all the time he was talking my dick had gone progressively in and was now really deep in his ass but if it was hurting him, he did not show me-, but I knew I could gift you my ass and if you like it, you can fuck me more times.

-And I will give you more blowjobs, dad.

-But before you cum in my ass, which of course you will, tell me anything you want about yourself, what experiences you’ve had so far, with girls or with boys.

So as my dick knew the flames of fucking an ass for the first time and a really sexy man my father is, I told him that I like girls and told him the experiences I’ve had with them so far. And I even told him that some nights I was with my mates at college, studying in their flats, they had convinced me to do something with which we could get our rocks off. I told him I hadn’t been fucked but has given some blowjobs and got them too, about five or six.

-Andy, if you like this intimacy we’re having today… well, when you cum in my ass, I’ll first finish my job but I’d like us to spend the whole day as we are now, comfortably naked, fucking, touching, kissing, prolonging this wonderful intimacy, deepening this wonderful father-son bond.

-Perfect, Vincent -I dared for the first time call my father by his name and he smiled at me, kissed my mouth and told me that’s what he wanted: to become his son’s greatest friend, or even his fuck buddy.

-Then I’m cumming, Vincent.

After a big explosion inside that perfect ass he had, he told me.

-You don’t know what you have just done to me today. I can only thank you and repeat how I love you, Andy. So ok, I’ll try to finish the monthly budget first but I’m sure now I’ll know how to do it. Meanwhile you can stay here next to me and both of us can continue being naked.

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