Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2021 14:54:13 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freddy's Happy Homodays, Part 1 (gay/incest)

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FREDDY'S HAPPY HOMODAYS

PART 1

It was such a relief when I completed the last exam of finals week. It was
the end of my first semester at college, and my brain was fried. I was
definitely ready for some rest and relaxation...and a lot of horny
fun. Unfortunately, Josh (my roommate, new best friend, and fuckbuddy all
in one) had finished his exams earlier in the week and headed back to his
hometown for the Christmas break.

I pulled out my phone and texted him: "Wish U were here. Need fuck!"

He texted back almost instantly: "Me 2. LOL. Looking 4ward 2 next semester
already!"

"Any action round there?" I asked.

"U kidding? Just old pervs in the park."

"Works 4 me!" I texted back with a winking emoji.

"I'll tell my dad to expect you, then."

"I wish. He can do me anytime." Josh was hooked on the Incest section of
Nifty, so we were always joking about how we wanted to have sex with each
other's dad. In spite of the joking, though, we both made it clear that
neither of us had any actual experience in that area.

"He's 2 busy pounding Mom every night."

"Ewwwww! LOL."

"Sounds like she enjoys it."

"I'll bet she does. I would. But again...ewwww!"

"Gotta go."

"Later."

I slipped my phone back in my pocket and began to pack. I'd told my parents
I would hang out for the weekend and drive home on Monday, but without my
fuckbuddy, there didn't seem to be any point to prolonging the stay in an
empty dorm. I figured I might as well surprise them and, as it turned out,
myself.

*****

Thinking about Josh as I drove got me so horned up that I was definitely
ready for action when I reached my favorite rest area. My hard cock was
disappointed to find the place deserted. Not a single trucker or harassed
dad in sight. I got out and stretched my legs for a few minutes. I even
thought about going in and jacking off just to relieve the tension. In the
end, I just got back in the car and hit the road.

*****

As I pulled into my parents' driveway, I had one thought in mind: go
directly to my room and rub out the load that had been building all day. I
figured that would have to wait, though, when I tried the front door and it
was unlocked. Someone had to be home. My balls would just have to keep
churning that cum for a while longer.

"Surprise!" I called out as I walked into the living room. Surprise was
right. My dad and I just stared at each other. He was sitting naked in the
middle of the sofa with his hard cock in his hand. "Oh shit, sorry, Dad."

"Freddy!" Dad cried out as he grabbed a sofa cushion and covered his cock.

"Mom won't be happy if you stain her cushion," I said without thinking.

"Oh shit," Dad grunted as he quickly whipped the cushion away from his
crotch and examined it for precum stains. A smile spread across my face as
I looked at his hard cock. I'd always thought my dad was a good-looking
man. Tall, dark, and handsome! Just my type. I even once or twice, when I
was first experimenting with sex, wondered what he was like in bed. Unlike
my friend Josh, who said he heard his parents going at it all the time, I'd
never had even the slightest clue that my parents still had sex.

"Relax, Dad. It's no big deal."

"You're not the one with your dick out in front of your gay son," Dad
replied with a laugh as he looked around for something else to cover
himself with. Yes, my parents knew I was gay. I came out in high school and
they were both cool with it.

"You don't have anything I haven't seen before."

"You haven't seen mine before." He paused and looked at me. "Have you?"

"Not in that condition anyway," I replied with a smile.

"I was just taking advantage of having the house to myself."

"So I see. Where's Mom?"

"At the mall, doing some last-minute Christmas shopping. Look, let me get
dressed and we'll catch up."

"I would rather watch you jacking off," I blurted out. We stared at each
other. I was as shocked as dad was at what I'd just said.

"Umm," Dad finally muttered, "I don't think that's really appropriate,
Son."

"Why not?" I asked, regaining my composure and casually taking a seat in
the chair across from him. "We're two grown men, and men have urges," I
said, nervously rubbing my own crotch.

"Do long drives make you as horny as they make me?" Dad asked with a
nervous laugh.

"Oh yeah," I confirmed, casually undoing my jeans and pulling down the
zipper.

"I don't know, Son," Dad replied reluctantly.

"Where's the harm?" I asked, lifting up my butt enough to push my jeans
down to my thighs. With some hopes of a little quick rest area action, I'd
gone commando for the drive. As my hardening cock emerged into view, I
noticed Dad's cock, which had softened slightly during our exchange, flexed
a couple times and began to stiffen up again.

Dad swallowed and then replied, "Men do have their needs." I tried to act
casual as he wrapped his hand around his cock again and a bead of
glistening precum oozed out of it.

"We sure do," I agreed. I licked the palm of my hand and then wrapped it
around my stiffening cock. I had to suppress a moan when Dad used his thumb
to spread the oozing precum over the fat head of his cock.

"How's college going?" he asked casually, but I notice that his eyes were
on my cock and not my face.

"Good," I confirmed. "Getting lots of sex."

"Obviously not enough," he laughed, finally looking up at my face.

"This is so cool, Dad."

"I have to agree, Son," Dad replied. He kept his eyes locked on mine as we
both stroked our rock-hard cocks in unison. I licked my lips and Dad licked
his. It was all beyond anything I had ever imagined in my wildest
fantasies. "You have a boyfriend?"

"A friend and fuckbuddy," I replied. "Not really boyfriends. I don't
think."

"That's a shame," Dad replied, and it sounded like he really meant it. "I
want you to be happy."

Without allowing myself to think about what I was doing or the potential
consequences, I stood up, walked the couple steps toward my dad, then knelt
down between his legs. I put my hands on his knees and asked. "Do you
really?"

Dad gulped and said, "You know I do."

"This will make me very happy," I whispered before leaning in and licking
Dad's tight ball sack as he slowly stroked the rigid shaft.

"Oh, Freddy," Dad moaned. "Are you sure?"

"I am," I confirmed, licking the base of his cock. "Are you?"

"We shouldn't, Son."

"Just two men having fun," I replied, licking farther up his shaft until my
tongue met his motionless fist.

Dad looked me in the eye for several seconds, then he finally released his
hold on his oozing cock. "Have fun, Son," he finally said.

I trailed the tip of my tongue up along the ridge on the underside of his
cock. Dad shivered slightly and then moaned when my tongue reached the rim
of the cock head. "Mmmmm," I sighed as my tongue got its first taste of
Dad's precum. So sweet. So delicious. I slowly swirled my tongue over the
cock head.

"Nice," Dad sighed, placing a hand lightly on my head and running his
fingers through my hair. "Oh god," he moaned, when my mouth engulfed the
tip of his cock and my lips began to slide down the throbbing shaft. "That
feels so good, Son."

"Mmmm," I agreed, gripping his hairy balls gently as my mouth slowly slid
up and down the rock-hard cock. Dad let out another moan, and I knew more
precum was oozing into my throat. I backed off so I could taste it on my
tongue. I wanted to savor my first, and hopefully not the last, taste of
Dad's cock and juices.

"They're teaching you well at that school," Dad sighed, and I knew he was
smiling.

I pulled off of Dad's cock and said with a smile of my own, "I prefer home
schooling."

"Oh, Freddy," Dad moaned as I swallowed his raging cock to the hilt,
burying my nose in his thick, musky pubes and contracting my throat muscles
along the shaft of his daddy dick. "God, that feels good," he groaned,
gripping my hair tighter.

"Mmmm," I groaned, and Dad's body shivered again with pure pleasure.

"Let me stand up," he begged desperately. I reluctantly let the delicious
cock slip out of my mouth and then I rocked back on my heels. I tilted my
face up as Dad stood and his cock loomed over me. "Come on, Son," Dad
hissed urgently when I spent too much time admiring the view. "I know you
want it."

"And so do you, apparently," I laughed.

"Fuck yeah," Dad replied. I don't think I'd ever heard him cuss before. But
then I'd never sucked his cock before either. It was definitely a day of
firsts. I cupped his cum-filled balls in one hand, gripped his veiny cock
with the other, and then slowly engulfed his manmeat again. "Yeah, that's
it, boy," he growled, gripping my hair tightly.

"Mmmm," I moaned, rapidly bobbing my head. Feeling his pulsing cock sliding
in and out through my lips.

"Oh yeah," he groaned as he began thrusting his cock deeper into my
throat. "That's it. You want Daddy's cock, you've got it." I was surprised
by the sudden aggressiveness but definitely enjoyed it at the same time.

I finally released his balls and his cock so I could reach around and grab
his muscular butt in my palms. Feeling the sinews flexing as he drove his
dick in and out of my hungry mouth was so thrilling. I could feel my own
cock throbbing and bouncing with pleasure and excitement.

"You like Daddy's cock?" he growled urgently.

"Ummmmph!" I grunted as he continued pounding my tonsils.

"You want Daddy's cock?"

"Ummmmph!"

"You want Daddy's cum?" he hissed.

"Ummmmph!!!!!!" I quickly gripped my own dripping cock, letting my fist fly
up and down the shaft. At the same time, I pulling on Dad's butt with my
other hand to force his dick deeper into my mouth and throat to show him
just how much I wanted his meat and especially his cum. I'd never really
thought seriously about it before, but I was suddenly desperate to be
filled with my own dad's cum!

"Then get ready," Dad grunted. "It's almost there." He gripped my head
between both of his strong hands and drove his throbbing cock relentlessly
into me. Again and again and again. Into my mouth. Down my throat. I
couldn't breathe. I couldn't swallow. I just took the pounding and loved
every second of it. "FUCK, FREDDY!" Dad finally roared as he drove his
erupting cock deep into my throat. "I'M CUMMING!"

I felt his cock pulse and throb, and I knew he was feeding me his seed. I
quickly pushed his hips back with one hand, so he was shooting those thick,
creamy loads into my mouth and onto my tongue instead of straight into my
belly. I gasped for breath and swallowed the flowing cum as I frantically
stroked my own cock. Desperate for a release of my own as the taste of my
dad's fluids filled me.

"THAT'S MY BOY!" Dad bellowed as he continued shallowly fucking his dick
into my mouth, depositing more cum and churning the whole mess up inside
me.

"FEED ME, DAD!" I managed to gasp before hungrily sucking on his cock for
more. Suddenly, my body lost control. "FUCK!" I screamed as my cock erupted
and began spraying my jizz. A few loads streaked onto Dad's calves and
feet. A few more landed on the floor between his feet. The rest oozed over
my erratically stroking fist as my body continued to spasm with jolts of
ecstasy.

"Oh shit," Dad finally sighed, releasing his tight grip on my head and
letting his cock come to rest on my tongue. "I haven't cum like that in a
long time."

"Me either, Dad," I sighed in reply. Without thinking about it, I lifted my
cum-covered fist to my mouth and began licking it clean.

"That's hot, Son," Dad whispered.

I smiled up at him and said, "Waste not, want not."

"That's my boy," he laughed.

Once my fist was clean and I'd sucked Dad's spent cock empty and clean, I
leaned down and began licking my cum from his calf. "Oh shit," he moaned,
and I felt his legs almost buckle from the pleasure. As I moved to the
other calf, Dad collapsed back onto the sofa. "Damn, Son, you do like cum."

"You're not kidding," I grinned up at him. I lifted one of his feet and
licked it clean. I then lifted the other and devoured the cum on it as
well. "Mmmmm," I sighed, looking up at Dad and licking my lips.

"Don't forget the mess on the floor," Dad laughed.

"Like I ever would," I replied with a sly grin before leaning down on my
hands and knees to lick the floor clean.

"Shit, Son, I was joking!"

"I'm not," I said, sitting back on my heels again and wiping my mouth with
the back of my hand. "I can't get enough of cum, Dad. Can I have more while
I'm here?"

"I don't know. This was pretty crazy," Dad replied hesitantly.

"But fun. You have to admit that," I laughed.

"I guess I do. You're sure about this, though? What we just did?"

"Just two men having fun."

"Still, I'm just not sure there should be a repeat. Besides, it's going to
get pretty hectic around here once your mother gets into full holiday
mode."

"Well, if it's not meant to be, it's not meant to be," I said. "I'm just
letting you know that enjoyed it and I'm up for more fun if you are." I
collapsed onto the sofa beside Dad. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder
and pulled me in tightly. I let my head rest on his shoulder. "Love you,
Dad."

"Love you too, Freddy."

*****

By the time Mom arrived home with all of her Christmas shopping, Dad and I
had cleaned up ourselves and living room, so there was no remaining proof
of the first time I sucked my own dad's cock. It didn't really matter,
though, because every detail was permanently burned into my memory.

Mom was glad to see me home early and apologized for being so long at the
mall. I told her not to worry, as long as she bought me lots of good
presents. When she asked Dad what we'd been up to, he replied, "Freddy just
showed me some of what he's been learning at school."

"Well, I'm glad he's learning something to make it worth the money," Mom
replied.

"He definitely is," Dad laughed, exchanging a private conspiratorial wink
with me.

And the rest of the evening went on like all of them had before I'd left
for college. Dinner, watching some television, even playing an old board
game. Just one big happy family. Dad didn't make any more references to
what we'd done and neither did I. In fact, he'd avoided it so completely
that by the time I called it an evening and headed off to bed, I was
wondering if Mom's return had restored his sexual sanity and put a stop to
any further play.

As I crawled naked into bed, I figured Mom was in for one pretty satisfying
fuck that night. Just getting sucked off was never enough for me, and I was
guessing the same was true for Dad. It didn't take me long to fall
asleep...wishing I could have what Mom was probably getting at that very
moment.

*****

"Freddy. Are you asleep?" Dad's voice filtered into my brain and pulled me
toward consciousness.

"What?" I grumbled softly, rubbing my sleepy eyes in the darkened bedroom.

"Sorry, were you asleep?" Dad asked, and he did sound a little sorry.

"It's usually what I do at night." It probably sounded a little grumpier
than I intended. I punched the pillow and tried to get comfortable again.

"I've been thinking about what we did earlier," he whispered.

"Yeah?" I yawned.

"Are you really okay with it?"

"I said I was."

"And you want to do more?" he asked breathlessly.

"You need another blowjob?" I mumbled into the pillow.

"I need a fuck, Son," he whispered.

"What?!" I asked, turning toward him and sitting up. In the moonlight, I
saw Dad standing beside my bed with his hard cock poking out of the front
of his pajama bottoms. "Are you serious?"

"Only if you want it," he assured me.

"What about Mom?" I asked, a little guiltily.

"We haven't done anything in years. She's not interested anymore," he
replied, obviously sad about the fact.

"Are you serious? Nothing?"

"Not with your mother," he confirmed.

"But with others?"

"A man has needs," he replied with a grin.

By that point, my own cock was at full attention and taking control of my
brain. "Is she asleep?"

"Out like a light. She's the deepest sleeper I've ever known. So..."

"Are you sure, Dad? Getting a blowjob from your son is one thing. Fucking
him might be another."

"Just two men having fun."

"Have you... With a man... Before?"

Dad hesitated but then finally admitted, "Yes, Freddy. I'm bi. Always have
been. Even more so since your mother closed up shop."

"Okay, I don't need all the gory details," I laughed, reaching out to
stroke his throbbing cock.

"Oh, Son," he sighed. "Are you sure?"

I let go of Dad's cock long enough to lean over the side of the bed and
pull a tube of lube out of my travel bag. I held it up for him and asked,
"Does this answer your question? Lube me up, Dad."

Dad stripped off his pajamas, grabbed the lube from me, and quickly climbed
into my bed. He rolled me over so we were both on our sides with my back to
him. "Mmmm," he sighed, gently running his hands over my warm, young
flesh. "So firm," he observed, giving my ass a squeeze.

"It's had a lot of exercise at college," I laughed softly.

"I'll bet," Dad replied almost hoarsely as he slid his fingers into my ass
crack for the first time ever. "Mmmm," he sighed when he found my pucker
and gently teased it.

"We'll be all night at this rate, Dad. Lube."

"Okay, Son. I just want to enjoy the first time. And make sure you do too."

"There's no doubt about that, and I'm glad it's just going to be the first
time."

As Dad finally slipped a lubed finger into my tight asshole, he sighed,
"I've wanted to do this for so long, Freddy."

"Really?" I asked. The surprise was genuine. Until that day, there had
never been even the slightest of hints about anything sexual. Even when I
came out as gay, nothing made me think his brain was turning over the
possibilities for himself.

"Yes, but I wanted you to want it too. First. Your choice. This afternoon,
you made it pretty clear," he replied, slipping another lubed finger into
me and opening me up some more.

"I never seriously thought about you this way, Dad," I admitted, "but now I
know I definitely want it. I want you. You're the best dad ever, and I want
you to know how much I appreciate it."

"I do, Son. I do," he assured me as he inserted a third lubed finger and
really started to stretch my hole open, getting it ready for his daddy
cock.

"God, that feels good," I moaned softly.

"You ain't felt nothing yet," Dad chuckled slightly as he progressed from
stretching my hole to slowly fucking my ass with his three fingers.

"Oh yeah," I sighed, pushing back onto his fingers. "So good."

"You like that, Son?"

"Mmmmmm."

"Better than cock?"

"Oh no," I groaned.

"You want Daddy's cock inside you, boy?"

"Oh yes," I moaned, pushing back again on his exploring fingers. Opening
me. Preparing me.

"You think you can handle it?"

"I'll sure try," I assured him.

"That's what I wanted to hear," Dad whispered breathlessly. I let out a
soft sigh of disappointment when he slid his fingers out of me, but my body
quivered with excitement as I felt the head of Dad's cock slip between my
butt cheeks for the first time. He guided his cock expertly toward my lubed
hole and pressed the head gently against my pucker.

"Don't tease me, Dad," I begged as I pushed back to welcome his cock into
me.

"Oh fuck," Dad grunted when the head suddenly pushed through my tight hole
and into my warm butt.

"Oh yeah," I moaned as Dad, after a very brief pause, began sliding his
dick deeper and deeper into me.

"You okay, Freddy?"

"Better than okay," I groaned. "More. Deeper."

"You're making my dreams come true, Son," Dad whispered as he continued to
fill me with cock. Deeper and deeper. All the way. Every inch. "Oh god," he
groaned as I felt his wiry pubes press against my butt. "That's it, Son."

"Feels so good, Dad. So good."

"Sure does," he replied, reaching around to gently rub my belly and pull my
butt back even more firmly onto his rigid cock. "So good. I wanna stay like
this forever."

"Your cock feels better than any of the others I've ever had."

"Have there been a lot?" Not judgmental. Not jealous. Just curious.

"A few," I admitted. "You want me to tell you about them. Is that what you
want? What gets you off?"

"Maybe next time," Dad replied. "This time is all about you and me."

"Oh yeah," I sighed as he slowly began to pull his dick out of my ass. Just
far enough before gently filling me with daddy cock again. And again. And
again. A nice, slow, gentle pace. Exploring me. Filling me. Enjoying
me. "So good, Dad."

"Oh, Freddy," he moaned. "I needed this. Wanted it."

"Any time, Dad," I assured him. That seemed to excite him even more. The
pace slightly but perceptibly began to increase. A little more pressure. A
little more urgency. A little more excitement. A little more heavy
breathing.

"So tight. So tight."

"Mmmm."

"So hot."

"Faster, Dad. Please."

"Okay, Son." Dad gripped my hip and began to fuck me faster. Smooth steady
strokes, but faster. Breathing heavier. Grunting
occasionally. Fucking. Pumping. Drilling.

"Yeah, that's it, Dad. Faster. Deeper. Use me."

"Oh, Son, you're so... Hot. Fucking hot. My son."

"I want your cock. Need your cock, Dad. Your cum. Want it."

"Fuck, Freddy," Dad grunted as he thrust harder and deeper. "I want you so
bad," he growled as he suddenly rolled us over as he plowed his raging cock
into my hungry ass. Pressing me face down into the mattress. His body on
top of me. Weighing me down. Pinning me down. His cock plunging deeper and
faster into my ass. His tight balls pressed against the backs of my
thighs. His heavy breath panting in my ear. "I wanna breed you, Son."

"Do it, Dad. Fill me with cum. I want it."

"You're gonna get it," he warned.

"Breed me, Daddy."

"Oh fuck, Freddy. Can't hold off..."

"Let it go, Dad. Pump that jizz into your boy's ass."

"FUCKING COMING," he growled into my ear. Panting
heavily. Grunting. Thrusting.

"DO IT," I ordered him.

"OH GOD!" he moaned, suddenly lifting his upper body away from my back and
thrusting his rock-hard throbbing cock into my ass. All the way to the
balls. A deep, hard, fully penetrating thrust. "Cuuuummmmiiinnngg," he
moaned in a ragged, drawn-out confirmation that his seed was pouring into
me with every thrust and spasm of his body. Again and again. His cock
throbbed and shot load after load of daddy cum into my guts.

"OH FUCK," I grunted as my own body began to spasm. My cock throbbed, and I
knew there was no turning back. Dad groaned as my asshole clamped down on
his cock and my dick began unloading cum into the sheets.

"That's it, Son," he moaned as my ass spasmed on his throbbing cock,
squeezing more jizz out of him and into me as my own seed was spilled under
my belly. "Cum for Daddy!"

I groaned as Dad suddenly pulled his cock out partway and then slammed it
back into my ass. Again and again. Driving his cum deeper into me. Forcing
my balls to empty more jizz. Fucking me into the cummy sheets and
mattress. Again and again and again. It was like he didn't want it to
end...and neither did I.

Suddenly, Dad took a deep gulp of air and froze. I froze as well. A perfect
moment in time. A once-in-a-lifetime moment. An unforgettable moment. And
then it passed. Dad exhaled and collapsed onto my
back. Panting. Spasming. Convulsing. "Oh shit," he finally sighed. "It's
never felt like that before."

"Me either," I confirmed. "Thanks, Dad."

"Thank you, Freddy," he chuckled back.

"I wish we could sleep like this."

"I do too. Unfortunately, gotta clean up and get back to your mother," he
admitted as he slowly began pulling his spent dick out of my cum-filled
ass.

"Mmmmm," I sighed as Dad slid out of me and my gaping hole felt emptier
than it had ever felt before. "Tomorrow night?" I asked as Dad climbed out
of bed and picked up his pajamas.

"Can't promise anything. We'll see. Tonight, I just had to finish what you
started this afternoon." Dad leaned down and gave me a fatherly kiss on the
lips. "Goodnight, Son."

"Goodnight, Dad. It's good to be home."

-------------------

I hope you enjoyed this little bit of family fun for the holidays. There's
more to cum!

Remember, always play SAFE in the real world; you never know where that
thing has been!

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