Papa 'S Boy


Boy, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy, Gay, Masturbation
This story is fiction. I thought it up based on a fancy of mine. It involves a son, his father, and a love for cock. time to come installments will add female to roleplay with.

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Sam stood motionless by his bedroom door. He had just gotten up to get a glass of water before noticing a feint incandescence creeping around the hallway quoin ; someone else in the household was up.

Normally he would n't give it lots intellection, his dad had the habit of being unable to sleep. He would lick in the wee hours of the night till he got exhaust and then went to bed, but that was always accompanied by the clackity sounds of the keyboard, a auditory sensation now eerily absent.

Curious as 15 year olds can be, Sam slowly moved down the hall, cautious not to awaken up his sis in the room next to his. As he peeked his school principal around the turning point he could see the discipline elbow room room access slightly ajar, a blue-ish glow eminating from inside it. The phone of the keyboard was still absent, but there was another feint sound that replaced it. As Sam crept closer, the audio intensified, till he peeked his psyche slight inside the study.

His eyes widened ; his dad sat bare naked behind the computer, his back towards the threshold, his handwriting 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 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 discipline to calculate for it online, although he was never so bold as to actually masturbate mighty then and there.

As Sam looked through the doorway, he did n't really do it what to do. If he made himself known, his dad might get wild and accuse him of spying on him. He decided to slowly retreat back to his way and pretend he never saw anything.

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

The video cut to another tool sliding through the gloryhole, and the blonde eagerly swalowing it in between her pouty red lips. Sam had forgotten about his plan to retreat, instead his eyes were glued to the screen. The trial by ordeal did not leave Sam unmoved. His cock started to buldge in his pants, and he instinctively started to rub it.

Instead of feeling slightly disturbed, Sam now felt a form of kinship with his father, enjoying the same stuff he enjoys. As Sam continued to watch over the screen his ears started to focus on his dad. The slight moaning and auditory sensation of his handwriting sliding up and down started to turn him on about as practically as the picture. He wondered what it would be like to keep an eye on 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 terms caused the floor board to crack underneath him.

His dad jumped up at the sudden sound and turned around. Sam tried to motivate but it was too late, he was a cervid caught in headlamp, but so was his dad. They both stood there in the pale illumination of the computer screen. Dad with a fully erect turncock, Sam with a very noticeable buldge in his pants. A big titted blond bimbo sucking meaty dick in the background knowledge. Dad 's stopcock was shaven and cut, atleast 7 in long, with two plane balls swinging underneath. It stood proud, with a glimmer of precum dripping down the front.

'wh -- what are you doing here ?'

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

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

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

Dad looks back at the screen, the blonde loose woman is expertly massaging the tool whilst softly cupping the balls. The camera moves in, her mouth up close. Once again she wraps her tongue underneath the caput, and the sticky gabardine cum spurts Forth from the piss-hole. At least six expert spurts fall on her clapper, with a end dribling down the promontory. She gives the cock a practiced squeeze, getting the utmost drop into her mouth. She opens wide of the mark to the tv camera, exposing the big consignment lying on her tongue. She closes her oral fissure 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 half open up mouth still eagerly watching the blind. He notices the buldge in his son 's pants is not going anywhere. He turns back to the silver screen, and they stand there for a while.

Next, a big black stopcock 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 Guy watch intently as the blonde hussy begins to suckle on the header, circling her back talk around it. Dad 's hand begins to move back to his peter, and slowly scratch line to jerk it off. Sam too starts to rub himself through his pants.

Without moving his middle off the screen, dad whispers to Sam to close down the room access. Sam complies as Dad slowly turns on the volume thickening of the speaker. For the first time Sam can learn the blonde slut 's moaning and suckling.

Dad moves to the side and grabs a crimp out chair, flipping it open with one helping hand all whilst keeping his eyes on the sucking girl. He sits down on it, ignoring his son, and starts to groan softly as he jerks off.

Seeing his father pull up the extra death chair gives Sam the thrust he needs. He slowly unbuckles his belt and pulls down his pants and underwear. His prick springs up, basking in the glow of the screen. Sam slowly takes piazza in the chair previously occupied by his Father, and starts to jerk off in conjunction with him.

There now sit a father and son next to eachother, naked and jerking off in unison, in movement a computer screen portraying a blonde bimbo sucking on big black pecker. Sam feels his nerves are starting cool and starts to moan like his Father of the Church, but he is unsure whether he should say anything.

The female child on the video turns to the camera and exclaims 'This big blackened cock is so luscious !'

'Mmm, such a good loose woman'Sam 's Father moans.

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

His Padre smiles 'mmmm, do you remember about that often'

Sam rosiness and nods.

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

'I do ...'

Sam 's father moans in commendation 'and do you think about your dad 's cock 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 daddy 's cock'?

His Church Father turns to look at him. 'it 's all right if you do ...'

Sam could see a twinkle in his middle, 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 stopcock, but instead of notion disgusted he felt slightly turned on. His dad was thinking about fucking his face !

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

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

Sam 's Church Father moan, closing his eyes and starts stroking his cock with gravid up and down strokes.

Sam continues stroking, but instead of looking at the screen, he looks at his Padre skilfully jerking himself. His firm mitt gliding up and down. Every once in a while a glob of pre-cum menstruum out, which he seems to asperse over the head word, moaning as he does so. The vice like grip seems to provide a brace sensation from the base all the way to the tip. It was mesmerising !

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

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

'I erm.. I want to sop up on the straits ... daddy. Circle my tongue around it ... flick the perfumed spot underneath it and stool you ... feel good papa .'


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

Sam 's cock spasmed at his daddy calling him a fornicatress, spurring him on.

'I want to take in you dry pa, I want you to do it my face and stool me gag. And then I want you to cum down my throat and feed in me your cum. And I will swallow it all like a good 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 voicelessness, his sully aspect changing to one of pure bliss. His eyes roll back and his natural language hangs out of his drooling mouth making him depend like a sex-addicted fauna. His paw stops at the root of his gumshoe holding it firmly causing it to spasm. Suddenly big spurts of white viscous cum shoot up from the enlarged cock and fling into the air.

'ooooooohhh fuuuk sammy'dada exclaims. Hot whiteness circle of goo dab across his stomach and chest. At least seven thoroughly ropes spurt out and incubate daddy, the nasty smell of sweat and cum filling up the room.

'God, he is such a nasty roll in the hay degenerate'Sam thought to himself 'Look at how concentrated he came from his piffling boy telling him how he wants to stuck him off .'

dad falls back into the professorship and sighs 'fuck that felt good, 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 daddy cum so hard. Do you like making your daddy cum this heavy ?'

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

'Good boy Sammy, smell at me and make yourself feel good too .'pa moves his hired man on his chest of drawers and starts to smear the glutinous goo all over himself. 'mmmm, attend 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 inscrutable inside in his boy-balls as his papa teases him.

'I wonder what it tastes like'daddy says. He scoops up a glob of cum on a individual fingerbreadth and tentatively brings it up to his mouth. Sam 's eyes widen at the display, as daddy 's natural language scoops up the ball of cum from his fingers and brings it into his lip. 'mmm, tastes good. You must think I 'm such a pervert for doing this'

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

'mmm, yes Sammy, just let it out and cum all over yourself like I did. address yourself in your nasty spunk 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 word back and his eyes rolled back.

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

Sam could feel the hot cum backwash from his Ball all the way up his urethra. As he gripped tight he could feel it flow up through his cock to the forefront. Finally he could feel the lovely white spunk shoot from his engorged cockhead and splutter all over his chest. He came for what seemed like an timelessness, moaning and shaking about. He could feintly take heed his dad spur him on and call in him a cum loving slovenly woman. He felt so hot shooting cum in front of his daddy as he moaned vulgarism at him.

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

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

Sam nodded 'yes daddy, very good'

'Good'daddy replied.

He turns to the screen door of the calculator, the blonde bimbo was being fucked by the big black cock through the gloryhole. At the Sami time she was sucking the dick of the cameraman.

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

Sam nods 'Yes, I want to please pecker till they cum in my back talk'

pa smiled 'we need to get cleaned up .'he offered Sam a box of tissues, which Sam pulled out a few and cleaned himself off.

After they got cleaned up daddy walk Sam to his room.

'tomorrow we will verbalise about this. I may cause an estimation on how to get you to live out your illusion, would you like that ?'he asks.

Sam nods.

'good'then I will see you tomorrow'papa reply. he gives Sam a thin tap on his bare ass before closing the door.

Sam sigh, he ca n't consider 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 first gear time for me that I wrote a chronicle ! I wrote it from a phantasy I 've had for a patch : - ) there will be Sir Thomas More unless the feedback says it 's horrifying. It will let in Sir Thomas More of the folk, more genders and a lot Sir Thomas More cum ! !

Please leave feedback with crticism or whatever. I would also sleep together to read, in preferably pictorial detail, if you enjoyed it plenty to pertain yourself etc. Tell me if it made you cum : - ) As you can probably opine I get off on that ^^
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