Initiation - Father - First Night - Sex Stories

Initiation - Father - First Night

... mouth, but my finger was inside of his asshole, coated with my cum. I did the come-hither motion I knew worked so well against the nub inside his asshole that was the prostate.

"Fucking hell, Jules!" Dad gasped. He stopped guiding my head, and instead started jerking it back and forth, fucking my mouth with his cock. I kept playing with his prostate, and within a minute, he let out a howl of release as the musty taste and heat of fresh cum flooded my mouth. My father's fresh cum, that I milked out of him. I felt his asshole pulse around my finger with each thick rope he shot down my throat. I swallowed it with pleasure, pulling my mouth off his cock once I finish licking it clean to show him my empty mouth.

"You're a good little cocksucker for Daddy, aren't you?" He panted above me. I pulled my finger out of his ass, and slipped it in my mouth, sucking it clean.

"Yes, Daddy." I answer.

Dad laughs, and looks down at me. I get the sense again that I've passed another one of his tests, and from the look on his face, I'd say it was with flying colours. His cock started softening, wilting downwards, coming to sit on my lips. I stick my tongue out and lick the tip, but Dad pulls away when I do so, saying "no boy, not that right now. I'm sensitive, and need to have my refractory period."

I pout at him. He gives me a look as if to say "what, you want more? Fine, I'll give you more."

"There is a way you can help with that." He tells me.

"I'll do it." I ...

... immediately answer, not caring about what it was. He smiles at me.

"I knew you would."

He climbs back up over me, but this time scoots over my face, and lower his ass onto my mouth. I don't need instructions to tell what he wants done. I obey like the good son he raised me to be. First, I inhale with my nose, soaking up that fresh, soapy scent of clean skin, but there was a hint of the earthy pheromones of his asshole, a scent I was familiar with from smelling my own on my toys after a good play session. His was subtly different, and it drove me wild. I wiped some of the precum on my cock onto my hand, and wiped that onto my father's asshole. Then, once it was ready, I stuck my tongue into my father's shitter. The dirtiest, most taboo thing I've done so far. I wondered if my mother ever did this. It didn't taste bad. In fact, it didn't really taste of anything aside from skin, soap, and the hint of sweat that had developed during the period from now stretching back to his shower.

The light hair around my father's asshole tickled my cheeks, but honestly, the hair turned me on even more. My own asshole was hairless without any effort from me, just another way I lack the traditional masculinity everyone else has. Submitting to a proper man's hairy asshole, and digging around in it with my tongue like I lost a lolly inside had me feeling tainted and soiled, but so, so turned on.

"That's good, Jules. Just like that. Fuck that hole with your tongue. Get your old man turned on. ...