This tale is fiction. I thought it up based on a fantasy of mine. It involves a son, his father, and a love for rooster. succeeding episode will add female to spiel with.

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Sam stood motionless by his sleeping accommodation door. He had just gotten up to get a glass of water before noticing a feint gleam creeping around the hall corner ; person else in the mansion was up.

Normally he would n't give it a lot thought, his dad had the habit of being ineffective to sleep. He would form in the wee hour of the night boulder clay he got tired and then went to bed, but that was always accompanied by the clackity sounds of the keyboard, a sound now eerily absent.

Curious as 15 year olds can be, Sam slowly moved down the hallway, cautious not to ignite up his babe in the room next to his. As he peeked his head word around the corner he could see the cogitation elbow room door slightly ajar, a blue-ish incandescence eminating from inside it. The sound of the keyboard was still missing, but there was another feint strait that replaced it. As Sam crept closer, the speech sound intensified, till he peeked his foreland slight inside the study.

His eyes widened ; his dad sat bare naked behind the data processor, his spine towards the doorway, his script moving up and down gripping what Sam had already assumed was his dick. The screen was filled with a video of a big titted blonde bimbo sucking a big cut stopcock through a gloryhole.

This was n't the first base clock time Sam had encountered porn. He had been watching it since he was 12, after being introduced to it by a Friend. Just like his dad he too had used the study to count for it online, although he was never so bold as to actually masturbate right wing then and there.

As Sam looked through the doorway, he did n't really know what to do. If he made himself known, his dad might become tempestuous and accuse him of spying on him. He decided to slowly retreat back to his room and make-believe he never saw anything.

Just as Sam started to proceed back, the blonde bimbo on the screen pulled out her spit and wrapped it underneath the head of the big veined gloryhole-cock. Big globs of cum spurted from the headspring, whilst the stopcock began to hitch and spasm. Sam stood in place ; he was always hypnotized by the look of a cumming cock, and this time it was no different. From the first time he saw porn he was strangely fascinated by stopcock. When he masturbates he always imagined how good they must taste, how it would feel in his mouth, how much he would pleasure it, and how awe-inspiring it would be to make it cum.

The telecasting cut to another pecker sliding through the gloryhole, and the blonde eagerly swalowing it in between her pouty red brim. Sam had forgotten about his plan to recede, instead his center were glued to the screen. The ordeal did not leave Sam unmoved. His cock started to buldge in his trouser, and he instinctively started to rub it.

Instead of feeling slightly disturbed, Sam now felt a sort of kinship with his Church Father, enjoying the Same stuff he enjoys. As Sam continued to determine the sieve his ears started to centre on his dad. The little moaning and sounds of his hired hand sliding up and down started to turn him on about as much as the video. He wondered what it would be like to watch the video and masturbate together, would his dad be up for that ?

He shook his read/write head, what was he thinking ? ! This was his dick talking ! He knew he had to get out of there before his dad caught him, there would be hell to pay. Sam again tried to slowly grovel away, but a shift in his footing caused the floorboard to crack underneath him.

His dad jumped up at the sudden sound and turned around. Sam tried to incite but it was too late, he was a cervid caught in headlights, but so was his dad. They both stood there in the pale luminance of the computer cover. Dad with a fully erect peter, Sam with a very noticeable buldge in his pants. A big titted blonde bimbo sucking meaty gumshoe in the screen background. Dad 's hammer was shaven and cut, atleast 7 inches long, with two trim globe swinging underneath. It stood majestic, with a intimation of precum dripping down the front.

'wh -- what are you doing here ?'

'There was a gleam, I just.. I came to check'Sam replied.

'Why didnt you say anything, how long have you been standing there ? !'

'I tried to allow but then he ... and she ...'He hand-waved to the sieve and cuts himself off.

Dad looks back at the screen, the blonde fornicatress is expertly massaging the cock whilst softly cupping the testicle. The television camera moves in, her mouth up close. Once again she wraps her tongue underneath the head, and the mucilaginous albumen cum spurts forth from the piss-hole. At least six good spurts evenfall on her tongue, with a end dribling down the head. She gives the stopcock a good clinch, getting the last drop into her mouth. She opens wide to the camera, exposing the big load lying on her clapper. She closes her mouth and swallows, opening up to show that it 's all gone.

Dad swallows audibly 'you mean, she did that ... ?'he looks back to his son, who nods with one-half unfold sassing still eagerly watching the blind. He notices the buldge in his son 's bloomers is not going anywhere. He turns back to the covert, and they stand there for a while.

Next, a big Joseph Black putz slides through the gloryhole. The blonde bimbo is visibly elated, and grabs hold of it with both hands.

'Wow'Sam whispers under his breath.

The two guys watch intently as the blonde loose woman begins to suckle on the head, circling her rim around it. Dad 's bridge player begins to move back to his dick, and slowly starts to jerk it off. Sam too starts to rub himself through his pants.

Without moving his eyes off the projection screen, dad susurration to Sam to close the threshold. Sam complies as Dad slowly turns on the volume knob of the speaker. For the first clock time Sam can get wind the blonde hussy 's moaning and suckling.

Dad moves to the side and take hold of a sheepcote out chairwoman, flipping it open with one hand all whilst keeping his centre on the sucking girl. He sits down on it, ignoring his son, and starts to groan softly as he jerks off.

Seeing his Padre pull up the supernumerary president gives Sam the push he needs. He slowly unbuckles his whang and pulls down his pants and underwear. His hammer bound up, basking in the luminescence of the screen. Sam slowly takes place in the chairman previously occupied by his Padre, and starts to yank off in coincidence with him.

There now sit a forefather and son next to eachother, naked and jerking off in unison, in movement a calculator screen portraying a blonde bimbo sucking on big black pecker. Sam feels his nerves are starting cool and starts to groan like his sire, but he is unsure whether he should say anything.

The girl on the TV turns to the television camera and exclaims 'This big black cock is so scrumptious !'

'Mmm, such a dependable strumpet'Sam 's founding father moans.

Sam nods ,'I wish I could suck that with her'

His father smiles 'mmmm, do you mean about that often'

Sam rosiness and nods.

'and do you think about it when you jack off by yourself ?'

'I do ...'

Sam 's sire moan in blessing 'and do you call back about your pa 's pecker sometimes ?'

Sam stops and turns to his father, he had to do a second take. Did his dad just ask him if he thinks about 'sucking dad 's cock'?

His father turns to look at him. 'it 's OK if you do ...'

Sam could see a twinkle in his center, and he knew his dad definitely fantasized about it. He now saw his dad as a perverted old man that fantasizes about his son sucking his cock, but instead of feeling disgusted he felt slightly turned on. His dad was thinking about fucking his face !

Sam 's dick was now doing the talking for him, and it wanted to know what would materialize next.

'I.. I do ... ..'' ... daddy..'

Sam 's father groans, closing his eye and starts stroking his putz with large up and down strokes.

Sam continues stroke, but instead of looking at the screen, he looks at his father skilfully jerking himself. His firm hand gliding up and down. Every once in a spell a clump of pre-cum current out, which he seems to asperse over the oral sex, moaning as he does so. The frailty like clench seems to allow for a excite champion from the radix all the way to the tip. It was mesmerising !

'mmmm, I 'm secretive to cumming Sam.. tell me what you want to do with daddy 's tool .'

Sam looks at his fathers face. His oculus are closed but Sam can see his strained construction. He wants to make his don cum harder than he ever had before.

'I erm.. I want to sop up on the head ... dada. rotary my tongue around it ... flick the sweet daub underneath it and make you ... feel serious papa .'


'yesss'his Fatherhood moans 'tell me all the slutty things you want to do with daddy 's cock .'

Sam 's shaft spasmed at his daddy calling him a adulteress, spurring him on.

'I want to take in you dry papa, I want you to fuck my face and reach me gag. And then I want you to cum down my throat and eat me your cum. And I will swallow it all like a goodness little boy daddy.

'Mmmm, daddy is gon na cum Sam. Watch daddy cum on himself .'

Sam intently watches his dad getting ready to blow. 'ffuuuuuuck'Sam 's dad whispers, his sully formulation changing to one of pure walking on air. His eyes roll back and his tongue hangs out of his drooling back talk making him expect like a sex-addicted fauna. His hands stops at the base of his shaft holding it firmly causing it to spasm. Suddenly big spurts of white sticky cum shoot up from the expand putz and fling into the air.

'ooooooohhh fuuuk sammy'pappa exclaims. Hot white Mexican valium of goo spattering across his belly and chest. At least seven salutary rope spurt out and cover daddy, the nasty smell of lather and cum filling up the room.

'God, he is such a smutty nookie deviate'Sam thought to himself 'Look at how hard he came from his little boy telling him how he wants to stuck him off .'

pop falls back into the chair and sighs 'fuck that felt near, just what daddy needed .'He looks back at Sam, who is still jerking off and watching him. papa starts to rub the cum all over his chest whilst moaning.

'mmm sammy, you made pop cum so hard. Do you like making your pa cum this heavy ?'

Sam slowly nods, his oculus fixed on pappa 's cum covered chest and cock.

'Good boy Sammy, feeling at me and make yourself feel good too .'Daddy moves his hands on his pectus and starts to blur the gummy goo all over himself. 'mmmm, look at what you 've done to me. I smell of cum and I 'm all sticky because of you..'

Sam starts to jack up off even faster, he can feel his own cum bubbling up deep inside in his boy-balls as his pop teases him.

'I wonder what it tastes like'pa says. He scoops up a clod of cum on a single finger and tentatively brings it up to his mouth. Sam 's eyes widen at the display, as daddy 's tongue scoops up the ball of cum from his fingers and brings it into his mouth. 'mmm, tastes good. You must think I 'm such a deviant for doing this'

Sam nods groans 'Yes pappa, but I 'm gon na cum too daddy'

'mmm, yes Sammy, just let it out and cum all over yourself like I did. breed yourself in your foul kindling like the slut-boy that you are .'

That was all the encouragement he needed, he loved the way daddy called him a slut-boy and spurred him on to cum. He threw his headland back and his eyes rolled back.

'yessss daddy, I 'm gon na cum so hard for you daddy, watch me pa as I cum like a slut for you .'

Sam could feel the hot cum raceway from his clump all the way up his urethra. As he gripped tight he could sense it flow up through his pecker to the head. Finally he could feel the cover girl white nerve shoot from his engorged cockhead and splatter all over his bureau. He came for what seemed like an eternity, moaning and shaking about. He could feintly hear his dad spur him on and call him a cum loving jade. He felt so hot shooting cum in front of his daddy as he moaned obscenities at him.

After a good sum of money of spurts Sam started to come down from his coming. He sighed as he looked towards his pop, who was looking back smiling.

'Did you have a good cum, my boy ?'

Sam nodded 'yes daddy, very good'

'Good'pappa replied.

He turns to the screen of the computer, the blonde bimbo was being fucked by the big black tool through the gloryhole. At the Saami clock time she was sucking the gumshoe of the cameraman.

'So, you want to be like her Sammy ?'

Sam nods 'Yes, I want to please cocks till they cum in my rima oris'

papa smiled 'we motive to get cleaned up .'he offered Sam a box of tissue paper, which Sam pulled out a few and cleaned himself off.

After they got cleaned up dad walk of life Sam to his room.

'tomorrow we will verbalize about this. I may hold an idea on how to get you to live out your fantasy, would you like that ?'he asks.

Sam nods.

'good'then I will see you tomorrow'pa replies. he gives Sam a slight tap on his bare ass before closing the door.

Sam sighs, he ca n't believe what just happened, but he was damn gladiolus it did. He went to bed, dying about what tomorrow will bring.




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This is the number one metre for me that I wrote a story ! I wrote it from a fantasy I 've had for a piece : - ) there will be more unless the feedback says it 's horrible. It will include more of the kin, more genders and a lot more cum ! !

Please leave feedback with crticism or whatever. I would also love to take, in preferably in writing particular, if you enjoyed it enough to adjoin yourself etc. Tell me if it made you cum : - ) As you can probably guess I get off on that ^^