Initiation - Father - First Night - Sex Stories

Initiation - Father - First Night

... my face in revulsion, but I pushed through and kept my composure. I always ate my cum fresh and hot, and didn't know how bad it was cold, but I wanted to seem sexy for my Dad. He watched as I did so without a change of expression, but I knew my Dad, and my intuition told me I had passed a test of sorts, a test I was undergoing without knowing it was happening.

My Dad pulled at his towel, which dropped to the floor, and his magnificent cock sprang forth. He climbed up onto my bed above me, coming to stop just above my chest, on his knees, that delicious, juicy cock reaching the tip of my nose. It dipped down under it's weight and rested there, and I felt my cock finally achieve an erection of it's own as I felt the heat radiate from that contact. He held his phone above me, obviously recording this.

I looked at my Dad, and he looked at me, and without saying it, I knew what he wanted me to do. I scooted up a smidge so his cock could enter my mouth, and wrapped my lips around the member that I was produced from, the cock that has countless times fucked my mother, and who knows who else, and got my Mum pregnant with me. The size was difficult to get in my first-timer mouth -- having only practiced with my smaller, more average girth dildos, not the bigger ones, I was unprepared for a thick snake cock like my father's, but I wasn't willing to quit and let this opportunity to swallow my Dad's cock go.

I got you, Dad. Let your boy take care of you. Let me repay you for ...

... all these years of raising me. Let me show you what you deserve, what I want to give you. Let me give you pleasure. I'll be your anything and everything. There's nothing I won't do for you, no part of your body I wouldn't claim with my tongue, no part of mine you can't claim with yours. I'm yours.

Just tell me you want it so.

My tongue flicked and danced across his glans. I pulled his foreskin back with my hand, realising with a shock that it wasn't that my mouth was a first-timer, it was that not even my hand could fit around the girth of his cock! The man was thicker than I thought I knew! My mouth stretched and my head bobbed back and forth as I sucked on the few inches of my father's cock that I could fit -- oh, how I was leaking thinking that sentence. My father's cock, in his son's mouth. So taboo, so wrong, but so hot and right -- with all the enthusiasm I could muster. My dad let out small gasps of pleasure and sighs of enjoyment, and we continued this for a few minutes. The salty, pleasurable taste of precum entered my mouth, and I knew my dad was enjoying his cocksucking faggot son's mouth.

Dad started moaning more, and his hands grasped the curls of my hair, guiding me on his cock. I knew he was close to cumming, so with my free hand, I scooped up a little bit of the cum on my own asshole, and used it as lube to enter my father's hole. I felt the warmth caress of his colon against my finger, and realised with excitement that not only was my dad's cock in my ...