This story is fiction. I thought it up based on a fancy of mine. It involves a son, his father, and a love for hammer. hereafter installments will add females to play with.

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Sam stood motionless by his bedroom door. He had just gotten up to get a glass of pee before noticing a feint luminescence creeping around the hall street corner ; someone else in the house was up.

Normally he would n't give it a great deal thought, his dad had the wont of being ineffective to sleep. He would work in the wee hour of the nighttime cashbox he got tired and then went to bed, but that was always accompanied by the clackity sounds of the keyboard, a audio now eerily absent.

Curious as 15 year olds can be, Sam slowly moved down the hallway, conservative not to wake up his sis in the elbow room next to his. As he peeked his fountainhead around the corner he could see the study elbow room door slightly ajar, a blue-ish glow eminating from inside it. The sound of the keyboard was still absentminded, but there was another feint audio that replaced it. As Sam crept closer, the sound intensified, till he peeked his header slight inside the study.

His middle widened ; his dad sat bare naked behind the computer, his rachis towards the door, his hand moving up and down gripping what Sam had already assumed was his hawkshaw. The projection screen was filled with a video of a big titted blonde bimbo sucking a big cut cock through a gloryhole.

This was n't the first 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 look for it online, although he was never so bluff as to actually fuck off right then and there.

As Sam looked through the door, he did n't really roll in the hay what to do. If he made himself known, his dad might suit angry and accuse him of spying on him. He decided to slowly retreat back to his room and pretend he never saw anything.

Just as Sam started to locomote back, the blonde bimbo on the CRT screen pulled out her lingua and wrapped it underneath the head of the big veined gloryhole-cock. Big clod of cum spurted from the head, whilst the cock began to jerk and spasm. Sam stood in place ; he was always hypnotized by the look of a cumming pecker, and this time it was no different. From the first time he saw porn he was strangely fascinated by cock. When he masturbates he always imagined how beneficial they must taste, how it would feel in his mouth, how often he would pleasure it, and how awesome it would be to make it cum.

The video cut to another hammer sliding through the gloryhole, and the blond eagerly swalowing it in between her pouty red lips. Sam had forgotten about his programme to retreat, instead his eyes were glued to the concealment. The ordeal did not provide Sam unaffected. His cock started to buldge in his pants, and he instinctively started to rub it.

Instead of feeling slightly disturbed, Sam now felt a sorting of family relationship with his father, enjoying the Lapp stuff he enjoys. As Sam continued to watch the screen his pinna started to concentre on his dad. The slender moaning and auditory sensation of his hand sliding up and down started to move around him on about as very 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 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 creep away, but a shift in his footing caused the floorboard to crack underneath him.

His dad jumped up at the sudden speech sound and turned around. Sam tried to proceed but it was too late, he was a deer caught in headlamp, but so was his dad. They both stood there in the wan igniter of the computer projection screen. Dad with a fully rear putz, Sam with a very detectable buldge in his drawers. A big titted blonde bimbo sucking meaty gumshoe in the background. Dad 's cock was shaven and cut, atleast 7 inches long, with two plane balls swinging underneath. It stood proud, with a intimation of precum dripping down the front.

'wh -- what are you doing here ?'

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

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

'I tried to go forth but then he ... and she ...'He hand-waved to the covert and undercut himself off.

Dad looks back at the screen, the blonde slut is expertly massaging the cock whilst softly cupping the balls. The camera moves in, her sass up close. Once again she wraps her tongue underneath the head, and the sticky White River cum jet forth from the piss-hole. At to the lowest degree six good spurts fall on her tongue, with a remainder dribling down the forefront. She gives the peter a good squeeze, getting the last drop into her mouth. She opens wide to the camera, exposing the big cargo lying on her tongue. She closes her mouth and sup, 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 half open mouth still eagerly watching the screen. He notices the buldge in his son 's pants is not going anywhere. He turns back to the screen, and they stand there for a while.

Next, a big pitch blackness cock slideway through the gloryhole. The blonde bimbo is visibly elated, and grabs hold of it with both hands.

'Wow'Sam rustling under his breath.

The two guys watch intently as the blond slattern begins to suckle on the foreland, circling her rim around it. Dad 's paw begins to motivate back to his dick, and slowly scratch line to jerk it off. Sam too starts to rub himself through his pants.

Without moving his eyes off the screenland, dad rustling to Sam to close the threshold. Sam complies as Dad slowly turns on the volume knob of the verbalizer. For the first time Sam can hear the blonde trollop 's moaning and suckling.

Dad moves to the side and snap up a fold out chair, flipping it clear with one bridge player all whilst keeping his oculus on the sucking young lady. He sits down on it, ignoring his son, and starts to moan softly as he jerks off.

Seeing his father pull up the spare chairperson gives Sam the push button he needs. He slowly unbuckles his belt ammunition and pulls down his pant and underclothes. His turncock springs up, basking in the luminescence of the concealment. Sam slowly takes situation in the professorship previously occupied by his father, and starts to buck off in co-occurrence with him.

There now sit a Fatherhood and son next to eachother, naked and jerking off in unison, in front a computer screen portraying a blonde bimbo sucking on big black rooster. Sam feels his nerves are starting poise and starts to groan like his Father, but he is unsure whether he should say anything.

The girl on the video turns to the camera and exclaims 'This big pitch-black cock is so yummy !'

'Mmm, such a good slut'Sam 's father moans.

Sam nods ,'I wish I could take up that with her'

His Father grin 'mmmm, do you think about that often'

Sam rosiness and nods.

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

'I do ...'

Sam 's father groan in approval 'and do you intend about your papa 's cock sometimes ?'

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

His father turns to depend at him. 'it 's hunky-dory if you do ...'

Sam could see a sparkle in his heart, and he knew his dad definitely fantasized about it. He now saw his dad as a demoralise old man that fantasizes about his son sucking his tool, but instead of feel 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 make out what would happen next.

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

Sam 's sire groans, closing his eyes and starts stroking his cock with bombastic up and down strokes.

Sam continues stroking, but instead of looking at the CRT screen, he looks at his don skilfully jerking himself. His firm deal gliding up and down. Every once in a spell a glob of pre-cum flow out, which he seems to smear over the head, moaning as he does so. The vice like grip seems to ply a exhilarating star from the understructure all the way to the tip. It was mesmerising !

'mmmm, I 'm conclusion to cumming Sam.. say me what you want to do with pop 's cock .'

Sam looks at his father face. His eyes are closed but Sam can see his strained expression. He wants to make his father cum harder than he ever had before.

'I erm.. I want to suck on the head ... dad. roach my lingua around it ... flick the sweet berth underneath it and make you ... feel honorable pa .'


'yesss'his male parent groan 'tell me all the slutty things you want to do with pop 's tool .'

Sam 's turncock spasmed at his daddy calling him a slut, spurring him on.

'I want to suck you dry daddy, I want you to bonk my face and make me gag. And then I want you to cum down my throat and run me your cum. And I will take back it all like a good little boy daddy.

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

Sam intently watches his dad getting ready to blow. 'ffuuuuuuck'Sam 's dad susurration, his defile expression changing to one of pure seventh heaven. His centre roll back and his glossa hangs out of his drooling mouth making him look like a sex-addicted animate being. His handwriting stops at the base of his dick holding it firmly causing it to spasm. Suddenly big spurts of Edward Douglas White Jr. steamy cum shoot up from the enlarged cock and fling into the air.

'ooooooohhh fuuuk sammy'daddy exclaims. Hot egg white rophy of goo splatter across his paunch and thorax. At least seven dear rope spurt out and cover daddy, the cruddy scent of swither and cum filling up the room.

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

Daddy falls back into the professorship and suspiration 'fuck that felt secure, just what daddy needed .'He looks back at Sam, who is still jerking off and watching him. pa starts to rub the cum all over his bureau whilst moaning.

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

Sam slowly nods, his eyes fixed on daddy 's cum covered chest and cock.

'Good boy Sammy, looking at me and spend a penny yourself finger skilful too .'Daddy moves his handwriting on his pectus and starts to smear the sticky goo all over himself. 'mmmm, take care at what you 've done to me. I smell of cum and I 'm all gummy because of you..'

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

'I wonder what it tastes like'daddy says. He scoops up a clod of cum on a one finger and tentatively brings it up to his sass. Sam 's eyes widen at the presentation, as pappa 's tongue scoops up the ball of cum from his fingers and brings it into his back talk. 'mmm, taste perception beneficial. You must cogitate I 'm such a pervert for doing this'

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

'mmm, yes Sammy, just let it out and cum all over yourself like I did. plow yourself in your cruddy tinder 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 head back and his eyes rolled back.

'yessss dada, I 'm gon na cum so backbreaking for you daddy, watch me daddy as I cum like a fornicatress for you .'

Sam could feel the hot cum race from his balls all the way up his urethra. As he gripped tight he could feel it flow up through his cock to the head. Finally he could finger the lovely white touchwood shoot from his engorged cockhead and splatter all over his dresser. He came for what seemed like an eternity, moaning and shaking about. He could feintly see his dad spur him on and scream him a cum loving slut. He felt so hot shooting cum in nominal head of his pa as he moaned obscenities at him.

After a good quantity of spirt Sam started to number down from his orgasm. He sighed as he looked towards his daddy, who was looking back smiling.

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

Sam nodded 'yes daddy, very good'

'Good'dad replied.

He turns to the silver screen of the computer, the blonde bimbo was being fucked by the big black cock through the gloryhole. At the Lapplander metre she was sucking the prick of the cameraman.

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

Sam nods 'Yes, I want to delight cocks till they cum in my mouth'

Daddy smiled 'we need 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 pop paseo Sam to his room.

'tomorrow we will talk about this. I may receive an approximation on how to get you to last out your fantasy, would you like that ?'he asks.

Sam nods.

'good'then I will see you tomorrow'dad answer. he gives Sam a little tap on his bare ass before closing the door.

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




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This is the inaugural time for me that I wrote a story ! I wrote it from a illusion I 've had for a piece : - ) there will be Sir Thomas More unless the feedback says it 's horrible. It will include more of the family, more grammatical gender and a lot Thomas More cum ! !

Please bequeath feedback with crticism or whatever. I would also love to translate, in preferably graphic particular, if you enjoyed it enough to touch yourself etc. Tell me if it made you cum : - ) As you can probably imagine I get off on that ^^