Jeff:
It had been a few days since the barbecue at the Adlers, and the week had been keeping us busy. Connor had swim practice every night after school, which was followed by his homework. Meanwhile I had a big project with some deadlines that was keeping me busy and away. Connor and I hadn’t even been able to go to the gym together.
My boy had been the only thing on my mind that I could remotely think about. The turn our relationship was taking, though messed up, was incredible. The dynamic we shared was something I never thought I’d encounter, and it was clear we both wanted more.
Every time Connor had come to mind, my cock would chub up. Which was an issue since he was the only thing I was thinking about. It was becoming increasingly uncomfortable as my cock strained my jeans.
By the time Friday rolled around, I was beyond pent up and ready. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I’d woken up early, my morning wood solid and needing release. I carefully walked into Connor’s room, he was sleeping so peacefully. I figured he’d enjoy waking up this way, as I lay my fat cock head right on his lips and started rubbing it on his face. Those blue eyes shot open in an instant as his mouth opened and I slid my cock in, stretching his lips around my shaft.
“Mmm, morning sport.” I said to him. I heard a muffled “morning dad” around my cock head that was filling his mouth. I slowly thrust my hips forward pushing some more of my cock into his mouth till it reached his tight throat. I felt his suction around me as he eagerly started worshiping my cock. “Fuck yeah, that’s it son.” I coached him. His mouth felt amazing as I thrust in and out of his stretched lips. I pulled out so he could catch his breath. My cock shining in his spit.
“Fuck dad, wake me up like this every morning!” Connor said eagerly and with a big smile.
“I can arrange that boy. You’re gonna miss first period today, so I’m gonna teach you a different lesson.” I said with a grin, then instructing him to hang his head over the edge of the bed. My hard cock inline with his waiting mouth. “Now relax that throat and take a deep breath son.” I said, then drove my fat cock into his mouth. My cockhead was pushing into his throats entrance, struggling to get in. Finally it broke and I pushed in as his tight throat gripped me. I could hear him struggle to take it, so I went slow. This allowed his throat to stretch around my immense girth. My rough hand supporting his neck.
“Fuck yeah, that’s it boy.” I said to him thrusting back out so he could breath. His little dick was hard as rock, standing at full attention. “Alright boy, here I come.” I said as I slid back in, this time pushing further into his throat than before. I watched as my cock slid deep into him, seeing the outline of my mushroom head bulging in his neck as he gripped me tight. I’d never had someone take my cock this good. I started thrusting in and out of his throat, fucking it. The slurping and gagging sounds filling the room as he took it like a champ.
He reached down to grab his cock, clearly enjoying himself. He had slobber running down his face, my cock was shiny with it as I thrusted in and out of him. He had so much of my cock deep in his throat.
“Awh fuck yeah, such a good boy you are.” I said as I pulled out completely so he could catch his breath. A string of spit connected his lip to the tip of my cock.
“Fuck dad.” He said horsily from the abuse his throat had just taken.
“Son, that was incredible, I’ve never had anyone take my cock that deep.” I said looking down at him with pride. He just smiled and looked at me with admiration.
“Cmon dad, fuck my throat.” He said eagerly. I didn’t need any other invitation as I drove my cock back deep into his mouth again. He was taking my deep strokes like a champ, his spit dripping everywhere and being the perfect lube as I pumped into him. I heard him groaning and moaning around my shaft as I felt his body trembling. I could actually feel him moaning around my cock. I looked up, just as I saw him shooting his load onto his abs.
“Awh fuck yeah boy. Cum while your dad’s dicks in your throat.” I grunted. I was getting close to my climax too as I continued my assault on my son’s throat.
“Awh fuck! Oh, Fuck, I’m gonna cum, Connor. Oh, son!” I grunted as my cock started throbbing in his mouth. I was pumping my load directly down his throat. Connor was still moaning around my throbbing cock as I pumped him with my seed. I pulled out out some so I could cum in his greedy mouth, knowing he wanted to taste me. I wiped my brow of the sweat I worked up as I caught my breath. Connor was nursing my cock dry of any remaining cum. “Oh fuck, sport.” I exhaled, slapping his face a little with my wet cock as I pulled it free from his mouth.
“Dad, that was incredible.” He said turning over and kneeling on the bed to look at me. His face was a mess, and his eyes were blood shot, but he was all smiles. He looked down and grabbed my still solid dick. “I can’t believe I nearly took that entire thing down my throat.” He said.
“You did great, sport. That was incredible.” I told him. “I could see where my cockhead was in your throat as it bulged around it.” I said with a grin.
“Shit, that’s must’ve been hot to see.” He said. “Dad, can we just take an us day?” He asked. I nearly caved, but knew we couldn’t.
“We can’t bud, I’ve got an import meeting at noon. And you’ve got practice.” I reminded him .
“Well, can we just lay in bed a bit longer? We’re both late already anyway.” He said with a smile.
“After what you just did, of course we can take a quick break.” I told him, as I scooted onto his bed and lay down. He crawled on top of me resting his head on my pec and throwing one his legs over me as he nuzzled up. His soft hand running through my body hair as he traced the muscles of my torso. I held his smooth body close to mine, enjoying the intimate moment.
“You’re the best, dad.” He said breaking our silence.
“Well, I think you’re the best, son.” I told him.
“If you couldn’t tell, I really, really like all that we’ve been doing lately. I love being your slut.” He said.
“Well, it’s been nice breaking you in, sport.” I admitted to him. “You’re handling my cock better than anyone has done before. You’re so eager.” I told him. It was the truth too, no one’s ever handled me the way my son has.
“How can I not be eager, dad! You’re literally the perfect man.” He said which made me beam with pride. “How many… how many people have you been with?” He asked shyly.
Truthfully, I hadn’t slept around much. I had a couple flings here and there, but Connors mother and I were pretty young when we started dating and, until this point, I’d always been faithful.
“I don’t know sport, maybe 4 or 5 chicks, including your mother.” I told him. “But you’re the only boy I’ve been with.” I added, trying to comfort him.
“Wow, I figured a stud like you would be railing everything with a hole.” He said which caused me to laugh.
“No, no. Having a dick this big isn’t always a great thing, I had a good amount of women turn it down. And I had to be careful with condoms cause they were prone to break.” I told him. “Plus, I like to have a connection or an energy.” I added.
“Hmm. Do, do you feel the energy we have, dad? Cause I feel it all the time now.” He said, confirming all the feelings I had felt this week were mutual.
“Of course, sport! How can i not with a dynamic like ours.” I exclaimed, rubbing his shoulder as he snuggled.
“Ya’know, you wouldn’t necessarily need a condom with me, dad.” He said after a moment, his innocent blue eyes looking up at me. I was somewhat shocked at what he was saying, not that I hadn’t thought about it. Thinking back to that day of me helping him shave. How that tight puckered hole of his looked, and felt against my fingers. Or how bad I wanted to push my fat cock inside his tight virgin pussy.
“Yeah, I suppose I wouldn’t.” I said as we lay there. What we were doing was one thing, but to actually go all the way and fuck my son was another.
“We should probably get up, sport.” I said and he agreed, knowing he was already late. We quickly showered together, then got dressed. I gave him a note excusing his absence this morning, then gave him a kiss on the top of the head as we left the house.
Connor:
The entire rest of the day I was distracted. All I could think about was dad and his dick. How he tasted in my mouth and stretched my throat to its limits. How his thick warm cum, the same cum that made me, felt running down my skin. And then I thought about the future, and how bad I wanted him to be my first. How badly I wanted him to claim me and use me.
He’d been my first for everything else, he needed to be the first to fuck me too. I wouldn’t want any one else to do the job. My tight virgin hole fluttered at the thought, as if I had an itch inside that was craving him. It was almost like it was uncomfortable to sit.
“Hey bro, you good?” Austin said to me in the locker room before practice, breaking me from my thoughts.
“Yeah, yeah, just been distracted.” I answered.
“I can tell. Ya’know, you can always talk to me. We’ve uh, seen each other through a lot.” Austin said with a wink, clearly referencing not only to our friendship, but to the other night at their house too.
“I know, and I appreciate that man.” I told him with a smile he exchanged as we both undressed completely.
“I can’t believe our dads are equipped the way they are, and we got these.” He joked grabbing at his soft dick.
“Hey it could be worse.” I said wiggling my tiny nub of a soft dick. “Honestly though, I’ve kinda grown to like mine recently.” I told him.
“As you should man!” He said. “I like mine too. Still, would be awesome if we were as hung as they were. Could you imagine having one of those 24/7” He said.
“Yeah, at least my dad lets me touch his.” I said, not thinking.
“He what?!” Austin asked shocked.
“Listens dude, you can’t say anything to…” I started before he cut me off.
“You don’t get it, I thought I was a freak cause well, I’ve been wanting to touch my dads too!” He whispered, turning red in the face. Before I could say anything else, the coaches whistle blew and we had to head out to the pool. My mind was blown at what Austin had just shared, but I could easily relate.
The swim practice went late, and I was tired by the time I got home. Austin and I never got a chance to pick up on our conversation either. As I entered my room, I stripped and lay in my bed naked.
I must’ve taken a nap, as I woke to a shuffling on the bed.
“Shhh, it’s okay, sport. Go back to sleep” my dad said as he cuddled up behind me, spooning me.
“Mmmh, dad?” I groaned as I turned to face him.
“Hey sport, I tried not to wake you.” He said staring at me with those powerful brown eyes.
“It’s okay, dad. How was the rest of your day?” I asked.
“Pretty good.” He answered. “I was distracted thinking about you though. I still can’t get over what you pulled off this morning.” He said with a smirk.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you either, dad.” I said back with a smile. I loved the feeling of being held in his powerful arms. “I’m surprised my throat could handle it too.” I added and we both chuckled.
“You feeling okay?” He asked in a caring tone. “With everything, not just the throat.” He added with a little grin, but I knew he cared deeply.
“Dad, there’s something so special about our relationship. Your powerful energy just draws me in, like a craving for you.” I told him, rubbing a hand over his muscular, hairy chest. “Do… how do you feel?” I asked looking up at his handsome face. I could hear his heart beating in his chest as I lay my head on it.
“I want to make you happy and keep you safe, sport. As your father, that’s my purpose.” He said looking down at me, his rough hand squeezing my shoulder. “I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel there was some sort of dynamic we share. I… I don’t want it to end, son. I want to keep exploring it with you. But only if you do too.” He said, his words causing me to melt into him.
“I do, dad. More than you could ever know.” I told him as I got on top of him and embraced him. My arms wrapping around the back of his neck, as I felt his strong hands on my waist. His body hair gently scratched at my smooth skin, my little dick already hard being in his proximity. “All I could think of today, was how good it’d feel to have you deep inside me.” I said, taking a breath. “Dad, I made up my mind. I want you to be my first.” I could feel his monstrous shaft slowly grow against my ass cheek.
“Fuck boy, you sure? It’s not going to be easy taking me as your first.” He mentioned, but I could see it in his eyes he wanted nothing more than to mark me as his.
“You’ve made me dad, it only feels right you get to have me first and really make me yours.” I said biting my lip.
“Fuck boy. That just got me so hard.” He said giving my ass a playful squeeze. “Daddy will take good care of you and get you nice and ready. It’ll take time, but we can warm up to it.” He said, beaming with excitement.
I just gave him a devilish smile as an answer as I moved down his strong hairy torso to his big hard cock. It was impossible to fight off our energy. I looked up at him as my tongue traced his big nuts, then up his thick shaft. My lips wrapped around his thick cock head as I sucked him into my mouth.
“Fuck yeah, boy. Damn that mouth of yours is good.” I heard dad grunt, his hands moved behind his head caused his big biceps to bulge. I sank down his shaft, causing his cock head to push into my throat. From this angle I couldn’t take all that I had this morning, but I got a good amount inside me as I fought my gag reflex. I felt my eyes fill up as tears ran down my cheeks, milking him with my throat. Allowing his cock to stretch me to my limits.
I caught my breath and stroked his cock for a minute as I looked up at him. “Fuck dad, I love your big cock.” I moaned, stroking him with both hands.
“Fuck, that’s it boy. I want to try something.” Dad said getting up and off the bed. I felt him grab my ankles and position me at the end of the bed. He brought my hips back to my ankles and pushed my face down so my ass was up, putting me in a frog like pose. I could feel the cool air against my sensitive hole.
“Oh fuck dad!” I moaned out excitedly. I thought this was it. He’s going to fuck me. I was nervous, was I ready? Is this what I wanted? I had a million thoughts go through my mind.
“Mmm, fuck boy. I’ve been dreaming of this pussy since I helped you shave a while back.” I heard my dad grunt behind me, lust heavy in his voice. Then I felt it, his warm wet tongue against my virgin entrance.
“Oh! Oh fuck! Dad!” I moaned as he began tonguing my hole. His hands gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them apart so he had better access. I could feel the scratch of his beard against my smooth ass.
“Fuck son, this pussy is so nice.” He grunted as he got more aggressive, eating my ass. I felt like my eyes could’ve rolled into the back of my head as he was doing it.
“Ahhh, fuck! Dad, that feels so good!” I moaned out, bucking my hips back against him. I felt his strong tongue pushing its way into my virgin hole, which was driving me mad.
“Yeah son, you like daddy eating your pussy?” Dad teased, as I felt one of his rough digits tease my entrance.
“Yes daddy! Oh fuck, it’s so good.” I moaned. Dad started pushing his finger into me, causing me to squeal. It hurt a little, but his finger was able to hit that itch inside me that I had been feeling. I couldn’t control myself as I bucked back hard against his finger, sending his finger inside me knuckle deep.
“Oh-ho, you are such an eager slut, son.” Dad grunted as he started thrusting his finger in and out of my virgin pucker.
“Dad! Oh god. Yes!” I groaned. I looked over my shoulder to see his masculine face with a wicked grin watching me.
“Yeah boy. Such a nice tight pussy you’ve got.” He grunted before removing his finger and driving his tongue back in. With the work his finger did, I could feel his tongue pushing into me, stretching my sphincter.
“Oh, fuck, dad!” I groaned. He started licking and kissing at my hole, then down my hairless taint till I felt his tongue was against my little nut sack. In a swift move he sucked my hard little dick and balls into his mouth, then rubbing his tongue all over them.
“Fuck, your clit tastes so sweet boy.” He groaned. He was driving me nuts and over the edge. Running his tongue from my balls, up my taint and to my ass hole, then back down repeatedly. He did that a few times before focusing back on tonguing my hole. As his tongue worked my ass, one of his hands started rubbing my taint. The sensation was driving me wild. I was over stimulated and couldn’t take it anymore. I’d reached a climax like nothing I’d experienced before.
“Oh fuck! Dad! I’m, I’m cumming!” I moaned bucking my hips as I felt my legs tremble and my dick squirting its load out onto my bed.
“Fuck yeah, boy! Cum for your old man!” Dad said as he pulled away, sticking a finger back into my fluttering hole and massaging my taint with his thumb. He watched his handy work, as my dick unloaded, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I was gripping my sheets for all I could, the pleasure immensely taking over. It was as if he was hitting a button inside me that had been waiting to be pressed my entire life.
“Oh dad, oh fuck.” I whimpered, panting against my bed in a post orgasmic bliss.
“Fuck son, daddy can’t hold back anymore, stroke my cock!” He ordered. I looked back to his cock hard, and angry, ready to release. I got off the bed and sunk to my knees in front of him, I gave his big nut sack a kiss as I started stroking his cock with both hands. I licked from his balls, up his shaft to the piss slit of his cock head, getting in position to take his load. “Fuck I love when you do that, son.” He grunted, looking down at me with an arm behind his head, and his bicep popping.
“Cmon dad, give me that load. Cum for me dad.” I said looking up into his eyes as I stroked him with both hands His eyes were locked on me, that powerful, dominating, yet protective look he always had.
“Ahhh, fuck! Connor!” He grunted, his cock exploded with a vigor I hadn’t seen yet, even from him. A giant rope of his cum shot out and into my waiting mouth, followed directly by the next, and the next. He was filling my mouth with his cum, getting it on my face, and in my hair too. I loved the masculine, salty taste of his jizz, savoring it on my tongue. I milked the entire load out of his huge cock as he grunted above me. I could only look out one eye as I looked back up at him, before putting his huge cock back in my mouth and sucking him dry.
“Mmmm, you’re too good to your dad. Ya’know that son?” He said looking down with a smile, panting. I didn’t say anything, I just sank further down his shaft. I loved feeling his spent cock in my mouth. “Fuck, you look so beautiful right now, son. My cum all over your pretty little face, and those lips stretching around my fat cock” He said admiringly. I could picture myself through his view.
“I love you dad.” I said pulling his cock from my mouth. Not sure how he thought I meant it, but I meant it as both a son to his father, and as a lover. Dad just smiled and pulled me off the floor, leading me to the bathroom to shower for the second time today.
Dad wiped the cum from my face, kissing my forehead under the showers spray. “You are one special boy.” He said to me, embracing me. I responded by kissing his neck. “Did you like how I ate your ass?” He asked.
“Oh my god dad, that was amazing. It felt incredible. And when you started fingering me, it was even better. Like you were scratching an itch inside me.” I told him.
“Hmmm, guess we’ll have to get something bigger in there to really make sure we take care of that itch then.” He teased, letting his rough hands grip and tease at my butt cheeks. My heart pounded at the thought and my little dick filled out again. We both looked into each others eyes with a growing lust.
