Attn: This is my first try at writing smut. I hope it pleases.
Tw: incest, 420, father/son
An: this is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to persons is coincidental. Everyone is over 18+
It was the summer before I left for college. I turned 18 3 months before I graduated. Every year my Dad and I go camping for 2 weeks. Nothing sexual has ever happened. At least up until now. I've always had a strong sexual attraction to my father. He wasn't a super model by any means. Slightly more attractive than your average 50 yo. (It's all subjective but what I find i like the most is his green eyes. They command attention, yet are soft and caring as well. He has trimmed thick eyebrows and soft chesnut brown hair sprinkled with Grey.)
I got back from hanging out with my best friend, he unfortunately was going to W&M and I was going to Florida State. We did what we normally do as freshly graduated seniors, dick around town, smoke pot in my garage, or fucking in my friends pick up. This was just a final hoorah, drinking a beer with him and wishing him luck by sucking the soul out of him. So I was still in a post sexual haze when I pulled into my driveway. I just finished sending off a text to Dylan letting him know I got back. As I was walking into the house my dad greeted me with suitcases and camping gear laying in the middle of the living room. “Hey, I know its short notice, but I was thinking since you'd be leaving for college in a few weeks, I thought I would push up our camping trip so we could spend an extra few days?” My dad asked, his voice was always pleasant, I would best describe as a moderately deep, like a narrator of an audio book.
I was thrown slightly aback. I was under the impression that we were camping thr week before I left. Not a week and half. It took me a second to gather my thoughts. But I agreed and my dad seemed happy with that and the next morning, we were hitting the road to Lake St. Anna for our final camping trip before I started my new life.
It was 0630 when my dad woke me up to leave. “Time to get up, we have a long day ahead of us.” He said as he flicked the light switch. The room became artificially bright and I swore my dad saw my hard penis straining against my underwear. But, I wasnt sure. I turned over pretty quickly when I heard the door open. I groggly got up and got dressed in a pair of loose basket ball shorts. Sans underwear. (Hey I'm not sitting in a car for 8 hours in tight underwear and pants. I'm going for comfort.)
I threw on a basic tee-shirt and put on my tennis shoes. I had my camping clothes already packed up. I went to the bathroom and pissed for what seemed like an eternity. Man it felt great. I finished up and washed my hands. Followed by my face, then teeth. I inspected myself in the mirror. A handsome face stared back. My eyes weren't green like my dad's. They were a light brown,the flecks of blue and green was what gave me the most attention. My eyes were just like my mother's. My hair was dark like hers too. I kept it in a shaggy appearance, tighter on the sides with the top and back styled so it looked like it was messy on purpose. I threw some of my good weed in my bag as well as some potent brownies my best friend bestowed to me as a good bye present. My dad was cool with my pot usage. Just as long as I wasnt driving, he didn't really care if I partook of the lettuce from time to time.
I made my way down stairs and met my dad who was wearing those classic khaki dad shorts. (The ones with at least 4 pockets on each leg and somehow made his impressive bulge look even bigger) and a slightly worn yellow polo. “Alright! Let's hit the road. Did you hit the head?” He asked. I responded and asked him the same. My dad responded with a half grunt and nodded. I helped him pack the last of the stuff into the car. I couldn't help but notice my dad's body as his muscle rippled when he was packing. I felt myself twitch and I quickly changed my thoughts and climbed into the passenger seat. I put my head phones in and listened to music as my dad slowly pulled out of the drive way.
I woke up several hours later to my dad gently shaking me awake. “Micah, it's 10, I'm starving.” He said as I opened my eyes. I agreed and got out of the car it was nice to stretch my legs. My dad's eyes quickly glanced down to my bulging crotch. My head was clearly visible, but not too exposing. I quickly shoved my hands in my pocket and covered up as we made out way into the gas station. I got some sodas and a few bags of chips My dad opted for coffee and several handfuls of various meat sticks. After out breakfast of champions, we made it back to the car and it was off on our drive.
The trip to St. Anna's was through a very beautiful scenic stretch of road that went on for miles. It was a two lane road, so if you got stuck behind a senic driver you were screwed. We made it several miles into the woods when I asked if my dad was okay with me puffing on a joint as he drove. He agreed. But made me swear to drop it if it seemed we were going to get caught. I agreed.
“Damn, That shit STINKS!” He said when I pulled it out and lit up. I took in a deep drag, I felt the smoke fill my lungs. My head started to swirl with fog. I let out a long exhale, careful to blow it out the window the best I could.
“Where'd you get that?” My dad asked clearly curious as to what I was.
“It's called AlienCum", I got it from Dylan. He also made brownies with it too. He said they were very strong. He said he wouldn't plan on going anywhere for the next 14 hours if you ate one of them.”
“Ah, sounds like a good time. What do you want to do when we get there?” He asked after I took another puff. “I'm feeling swimming.” I responded. I put out the joint and put it back in my bag. I was feeling great. I turned on the radio and rolled down the window. My dad rolled his down and turned up the music. As we were driving, my dad accidently went over a rumble strip and it sent a shock of vibration through my cock and balls it made my hole twitch. My crotch started to slowly rise up. Every so often my dad would glace over and look. I caught him picking his lips, but he wasnt looking at me so I pretended to not see. I made my penis jump and it came to rest against my thigh. You could easily see my penis outline. I had a healthy 8.5 inches. My balls were equally as big. My dad cleared his throat and said “So, you're going to college? I'm so proud of you son.” He said as he choked back a tear. “ Really. Your mother and I are so proud of you. I know we weren't the best parents, but I want you to know how proud I am to call you my son.” I was off on another planet, so I didn't quiet hear what he was saying. (I think he knew this that's why he said it when he did.)
What brought me back was feeling his strong hand land on my thigh. Inches away from my bulging penis. “What was that, Dad?” I asked when I felt his hand on my leg. “Oh I was telling you how your mom and I are around of you graduating high school and going to college.” He said as he gave my thigh a squeeze.
“So, this stuff you brought, does it always do this to you?” He asked as he looked right at my erect penis. “Yeah, I guess” I sheepishly responded.
“I see.” I couldn't believe it, but after he finished speaking he gave it a firm squeeze. I audibly gasped. “is this why you went commando?” He slyly asked as me gave me another soft squeeze. I gasped and gave some half assed excuse. My dad continued to squeeze and rub my achingly hard cock. My balls were buzzing. I timed my cock pulsing to when my dad would squeeze the head. I think he liked feeling my head fill with blood as he squeezed it and made it ache.
“Whoah, you're really wet!” Dad said amusingly. He swirled a finger over my tip. I was burning for release.
“You can take it out if you want to, Dad.” I shuddered as he continued to work his magic on my burning rod.
“All in good time”
I couldn't help but start pulsing. “OH you better not cum now. Chester men are known for their stamina”
my dad said as he stopped squeezing me. He went back to rubbing my penis. This time, he lazily used one finger and traced circles around flared dick head. My shorts were soaked. My cock head pressed against the wet fabric.
My dad would use one finger and slowly rub the slit. I had tears streaming down my face. “I bet this feels real good, doesn't it Micah?” He asked me. (I didn’t peg my dad to be the dirty talk type. But I've been suprised before.) “Yes, dad.” I moan.
The weed was doing its magic. I was stupid with pleasure. My cock was weeping. “Please, Dad, take it out.” I squeak out.
My dad slowly peels back my shorts and reveals my fully erect penis. It was a deep purple/red from dad's slow teasing. (He did that for 50 miles) I was visibly throbbing. My cock oozing precum. My dad blew out a whistle and said “damn son, you got a great looking set of genitals.” My cock twitched at the praise. I was finally able to look over and I saw that my dad was sporting a throbbing bulge. I couldn't tell how big he actually was, but he looked blessed.
“You know, I always thought you wanted me to do this.” My dad said as he grasped my shaft and gave it a good slow stroke.
All I could do was moan. My dad spent the next several miles just stroking my penis. I had several close calls already, but he was able to stop and when I wasnt as sensitive. He would stroke me again. It got to the point where my dad was just playing with my slick and lubed up cock head, I started to beg to cum. “Please dad, let me cum. It been several hours my cock cant take any more. Im gonna explode”
“Now son, good things come to those who wait.” He said devilishly. My cock went into spazam mode and rivers of precum started to flow freely. “Dad. Im going to cum.” I said, my penis going into overdrive. I was throbbing like crazy and all my dad was doing was lazily squeezing my balls. “No son, you're not going to cum in my car.” My dad let go of my balls.
“You need to calm down. We need gas.” I looked defeated. My poor penis was throbbing. My balls were twice the size they were before. I was aching. My dad pulled his hand away and gave himself a quick squeeze. He licked his hand clean of my precum and pulled into the gas station.
As he was pumping gas. A million thoughts raced through my mind. Mostly it was because of the weed. I was coming down real fast. My penis was buzzing, it was bright red and I swore it felt like it was on fire. I had to cool off and close my eyes. I felt my penis soften and I took a long drink of water.
The car door opened and I was greeted with a faceful of my dad's clearly erect penis bulge. He stood there for the rest of the time he pumped the gas. Flexing his hard cock and giving it a squeeze even now and then. “Micah, I gotta piss bad.”
“You wanna come in? Pick some thing to drink while I hit the head?”
“Sure” I got out of the car. I had my sweater wrapped around my waist to hide my wet spot. My dad made a beeline for the bathroom and I lingered aroud the drink fridge. As I was standing there, I got the urge to go to the bathroom real badly. I made my way to the bathroom and when I got there. My dad was in a stall and when he saw me. He flashed me a big smile and called me over. I took the stall next to him and I started to urinate, man it felt good.
“So, we have around an hour left, anywhere you wanna stop?” My dad asked.
I shrugged my shoulders and said I wasnt sure.
“Hey. Im sure you want to see this.” My dad got my attention and I looked down and saw his penis for the first time. I was impressed. He was slightly bigger than me, and his dick curved up slightly. His balls were hefty and large. He gave it a quick stroke and a bead of precum appeared on the tip of his ruby head.
“Man, I have to go so bad” my dad moaned. He grabbed my had and placed it on his rigid member as he unleashed a strong stream of piss. It forcefully was ejected from his body. My dad's nose flared and he held back a grunt. I stood mesmerized, his penis was beautiful. My asshole puckered as I watched his powerful stream erupt from his cock. The force of the piss made his cock vibrate. “That felt great” he said satisfied. My dad put his dick away, patted my shoulder and washed his hands. “See ya in the car kiddo” he said as he left the bathroom.
I was weak. It took everything inside me.to not paint the bathroom with my cum. I quickly washed my hands and met my dad back at the car. We drove the rest of the way to St. Annas in relative normalcy. We chatted about fishing, hiking, where to go to eat out. It was a relaxing rest of the drive. My dad and I really bonded over that car ride. And when I said my dad didn't want me to cum in his car, he meant it. We got to the campsite and as soon as we parked I let him know. “Damn, dad, my balls hurt. They ache. You should let me cum back on the road.” I protested as we unpacked the car. “Hey, I wasnt going to be the one cleaning cum off the upholstery.”
“I'll help you out when we're done unpacking.” He gave me a wink and smile. I smiled weakly back. I quickly unpacked my things and help set up the tent and camping site. It took us around 1.5-2hrs to put everything up. My dad reserved the cabin farthest from anyone and it was the most secluded part on the lake. (We used the cabin for running water. And to cook.) We sleep in the tent most days. If it rains. We sleep in the cabin.
“Alright!” My dad said as he dusted his hands against his legs. “Time for dinner.” My dad got up and went into the kitchen. He looked around and shouted “looks like fish” I hate fish.
“ I changed into a pair of tight shorts and sat on the couch. My dad walked in and told me about the dinner options, after we argued and I conceded to fish, he prepared some and after dinner, my dad made me cum.
“Thanks for dinner Dad” I said as we finished the dishes.
“So. My balls, they ache” I said as I gave my crotch a squeeze. “Well, if you dont cum they do tend to do that” dad responded jokingly. “Do you want me to help you?” My dad asked bluntly. “Yes, please dad. I would like your help.”
My dad guided my over to the small couch and sat down next to me. He began rubbing my chest and nipples. “You smoked some more didn't you?” My dad asked soothingly. “Yes, I finished the joint from earlier while you were cooking” I answered. “Silly boy” my dad said as me proceeded to tease both my nipples. My penis grew rock hard and strained against my shorts. My dad spent no time in removing them. He let my cock swing lazily. My balls were unnaturally heavy and they were hanging pretty low. “You really are full?” My dad said amused. He gave me a playful squeeze.
My penis reacted and sent a bead of precum rolling down my shaft. My dad blew softly on my cock. It stiffened even more and I couldn't believe it when I felt his hand fully wrap around me and when he started to stroke, it sent waves of warm hot pleasure all over my body.
My asshole would clench tightly with every tweak of my nipples. I burst out into panting when my dad used his tounge and flicked and sucked on my nipples. I was in pure heaven. My penis ended up precumming so much my dad thought I pissed. My vision was foggy and blurry as he took me in his hand and stroked me slowly. My balls were expertly fondled. I was in pure ecstasy.
My eyes were closed and that's when my went all for it. I felt his mouth wrap around my quivering member. I gasped and shouted when I was fully in his mouth. My dad was a cock sucking expert. His throat hugged my cock and squeezed everytime he swallowed my thick pre. He swirled his tongue all over my cock head. He traced my head and flicked the frenulem. My body shuddered every time he sucked on my head. His tongue swirling around the head like a sucker. Slurping up every drop of precum that my poor penis would expel. What sent me over the edge was when my dad cupped my nuts and slurped and stroked. “Dad, I'm going to cum” I grunted out as he worked his vacuum of a mouth on my rigid dick red hot cock throbbing as my dad sucked and worked his magic. My dad let my wet cock out of his mouth “let it out son. Cum for me” my dad quickened his stroking and my balls pulled tight against my body.
My cock somehow got even more rigid and I let out a loud grunt as the first of several strong spasms overtook my penis and sent rivers and rivers of cum flying out of my dick. My cock pulsed in a rhythmic motion as my dad watched it unload a tankful of cum. The strong muscle contractions make my hole twitchand spazam uncontrollably. My dad watched as my cock went through the whole orgasam experience. “Impressive, damn Micah, you had a great load in your balls!” He exclaimed as he licked the thick slime off his hand.
“You really did have to cum” my dad was duly impressed with how forceful and strong my ejaculation was. I cleaned up and after a warm shower, I crawled into the tent we sent up and right into the sleeping bag and I fell into a deep sleep. What happened next, that's a story for another day.
