On Holiday with My Dad Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

On Holiday with My Dad Ch. 03

... at the same time as him.

He was watching me all the time.

"So hot, Ben, you are so fucking hot."

Then he came.

After last night, I wasn't expecting great things, but he seemed to go on forever, filling me with wave after wave of his cum and I followed, sending one massive jet high into the air, that landed somewhere on the pillow, plus two more that covered my hand.

Dad reached out and brought my hand to his lips, taking a big lick of the sticky white stuff running down it, before offering it to me. I stuck out my tongue and slurped up some of my own cum, then swallowed.

My hole was still filled with Dad's cock, which hadn't gone soft yet, but he pulled out and I felt like something had been taken away from me.

He walked towards the bathroom.

"You want to shower with me?"

I was off the bed like a shot, at the thought of soaping his firm body again.

We ate breakfast in our underwear, then took a second mug of coffee out to the balcony and lazed on the sunloungers.

Neither of us fancied an energetic morning, so it was good to just sit there and chill for a while.

I studied Dad as he drank his coffee.

We'd been close before this holiday, like good pals, rather than father and son, but he'd never given any sign of wanting me in this way. Now something seemed to have woken up inside him and I was getting the best sex that I'd ever had in my life.

He caught me looking at him.

"What?"

"I was wondering when you suddenly decided you ...

... wanted my arse."

He gave me a long look.

"Oh, it wasn't sudden at all. I've wanted you since that first day, when you came to my house in those tight, white trousers that showed off your lovely behind."

I remembered that day. When we first got back in touch, we met in a coffee shop, but the third time, Dad suggested coming to his house.

I'd been out clubbing the night before, wearing the same trousers the next morning.

"Yes, they were pretty tight. So, why didn't you made a move sooner?"

"You had a boyfriend at the time, then even after you broke up, I thought having a relationship with me would mess up your life."

I shook my head.

"Never say that, Dad. I'm having the best time with you. What made you change your mind?"

"Being here in the sun, I'm more relaxed, seeing you naked everyday, sharing a bed, the list goes on."

"Well I'm glad you did."

I gave his hand a squeeze and looked over at his white briefs, where a damp patch had appeared and his hard cock looked in danger of escaping.

He followed my gaze and started laughing.

"What can I say. I'm just permanently randy."

"Do you want me to take care of it?"

He drew my hand towards him and kissed the palm.

"You know what, I think you're as bad as me."

"Like father, like son, Dad."

That earned me a playful punch on the arm.

We decided to put it on hold and go out for a walk to the marina.

We circled round, admiring all the expensive yachts, lingered over a beer in one of ...