Date: Wed, 22 Jun 2016 09:42:10 -0400
From: Rome Krone <romekrone@gmail.com>
Subject: Hey Roger Dodger, Gay Incest

Author's note: This story is completely fictitious and pure fantasy. It
contains depictions of sexual acts between adults and minors. If easily
offended or if it is illegal to read such material where you live, please
refrain from continuing or do so by your own volition. This story is the
work of the author and should not be copied or posted elsewhere in any way
without the permission of the author. romekrone@gmail.com.

"Hey Roger Dodger," my dad's twenty-five year old work buddy, Archie,
caught me as I jumped down the stairs two and three at a time. "You aren't
too excited are you?" he laughed swinging me.

I grinned and nodded. My name is David and I'm eleven, but Archie calls me
Roger Dodger for fun. I love it. Mom scowled at me and dad just rolled his
eyes.

"Come on. We have to go," dad said herding everyone out of the house and
into our minivan before mom had a hissy fit with me.

We were on our way to the horse races. The track was almost two hours from
our house. I had never been to the races before and had been jabbering and
asking questions about it all week once I found out we were going. I got in
the very back of the van sitting between Archie and his fourteen year old
nephew, Steve. Dad sat in the middle seats with my younger sister. Mom was
driving with my older sister in the front passenger seat.

Dad and Archie chatted about work part of the time during the drive. I was
so keyed up and alert. I didn't want to miss a thing. I had on a pair of
khaki cargo shorts but noticed that Archie and Steve were wearing light
weight long lose legged running shorts that came to their knees. They were
rad and I was going to ask mom to get me a pair next time she bought me
some clothes. Archie's shorts were dark maroon and I noted how nice his
long hairy legs looked. I even `accidently' rested my leg against his and
he didn't say anything. A couple of time I felt him move it hairy legs up
and down very softly as if stroking my leg with his. Cool! Made my peter
tingle and get a little stiff.

Steve's shorts were deep blue and his tanned young teen legs looked good
too with their haze of soft new hair.

Finally we were at the track and parked in a huge lot that seemed about a
mile from the big building. Once inside we got our grandstand seats and
waited for the first race. Dad and Archie wanted to place a bet so Steve
and I tagged along. After waiting in line and placing their bets, Archie
said he was going to the paddock and see the horses. Dad let me stay with
Archie while he went back to where mom was sitting.

In the paddock horses were being walked around while people watched them.

"Damn, I'd like to have fifteen minutes alone with her," Archie said to
himself eyeing a very nicely dressed pretty woman.

Steve laughed and I giggled but wasn't quite sure why. Later when alone I
asked Steve what Archie meant when he said he wanted to be with the woman.

"He probably wants a blowjob," Steve said laughing when he saw my eyes go
big. "You know what a blowjob is don't you?" he asked me.

"Sure," I said and then shook my head no. "Not really."

Steve just sighed. "That's okay. I didn't know what one was either when I
was eleven. It's when a woman sucks on a guy's dick and makes him cum. It's
supposed to be even better if the woman lets the man shoot his cum in her
mouth and she swallows. That way there is no mess to clean up."

I must have really looked blank, because between the races Steve made it
his mission to fully explain a fourteen year old boy's version of oral sex
on a male to me. I understood some from very basic sex education at school
but knew nothing of blowjobs or sex like the way Steve was telling me and
the words he used. I got hard listening.

"Is it always a girl or woman? Boys and men have mouths. Can another guy
suck?" I asked.

The next race was getting close and time was short. Steve just sort of
shrugged and said "sure, I guess, they say a hole is a hole or a mouth is a
mouth. Don't see why not. Most guys would probably love to have a
cocksucker they can use when they want to cum, woman or man, they just
don't want other people knowing they are getting blowjobs from another
guy." And then we headed back to the seats.

"Are you able to cum yet?" Steve whispered on the way to our seats.

"No, but I heard it is supposed to feel good. I don't know how to cum." I
confessed.

"Fuck, you're kidding!" Steve hissed in a whisper. "I used to play with
myself and had dry cums all the time before I could shoot. When you get
older and start spurting cream from your dick that feels even better than a
dry cum. For now all you need to do is wet your fingers or hands with spit
and play with your dick until it feels so good your cock tingles and pulses
with pleasure." Steve was air demonstrating this with his hands while
telling me.

What an education. I was so busy processing all of this new information,
that the last race wasn't as exciting to me as everyone else. I knew one
thing. I was going to play with myself tonight. I wanted to know what guys
felt when they cum and why they talked about it and loved it so much.

At dusk it was time to go home. By the time we got the car out of the
parking lot and onto the highway it was totally dark. The only light in the
back seat was ambient from other cars on the road.

It wasn't long before traffic thinned out, my sisters were asleep and
Archie and Steve had their heads leaned against the side of the car.
Without asking I decided to curl up and lay my head in Archie's lap and put
my feet in Steve's lap. Neither guy seemed to care. My dad looked in the
back seat and sort of smiled before nodding his head in sleep.

This was my chance. I decided to risk it and not wait. I wanted to see if I
could cum. Licking the end of my fingers I slipped my hand inside my shorts
and underwear and started playing with the head of my hard little cock.
Fuck and wow! My breathing increased. Between my legs something was
happening. I couldn't stop. A pleasurable tickling pulsed around my cock
head and then it happened! Nothing I had ever felt even compared to how
wonderful this was. My legs stiffened and I bit my lip to keep from moaning
out loud. Waves of exquisite pleasure jolted me. Now I know why Archie
wanted that pretty woman to make him cum.

After my first cum, I became aware of the significant swelling in Archie's
crotch where my head was resting. His bulge had gotten bigger while I was
playing with myself. Wow. That excited me. Very, very slowly I let my hand
brush against Archie's hairy leg below the knee. Assuming he was asleep I
got brave and began to play with the hair and move my hand higher until I
was under the loose leg of his shorts and half way up his thigh. I knew
this was forbidden, but I was excited and a bit timid. Inch by inch I let
my hand slide up until I brushed the soft bulge of his balls in his briefs.
I could feel the heat from his crotch. My little prick was like steel.

I stayed quiet for a time trying to sense if Archie was going to wake up.
When I began to move my hand again I let my fingers slide under the leg
band of his underwear. Hairy, very hairy, I couldn't help myself. I played
in the hair and let my hand wander over his fuzzy balls and along the hard
shaft. When I lifted my head to get my hand further up I almost screamed
aloud. Archie shifted and pulled up his short leg on the side where my hand
was. Then he pulled aside his leg band, reached in and hauled out his large
balls and a cock that snaked down his inner thigh trapped by the leg
elastic of his underwear. I looked up afraid I was in big trouble but
Archie didn't even look at me. He kept his eyes closed and laying against
the side of the car.

Trembling, I stared at his junk with what night vision I could summon and
waited a while before I got the nerve to move again. My hand touched his
dick and it jumped. I jumped too and almost giggled. I know now that Archie
is circumcised and a little over seven inches, deceptively thick in the
dark, but at the time all I knew was, wow! So much bigger than mine or the
few guys I'd ever seen in public swimming pool changing rooms. And I had
never seen a hard-on except mine. I loved his balls. There was power there
when I fondled them. I sensed it.

Steve's description of men loving to get sucked off rolled through my mind.
I edged my face closer to Archie's dick. I caught the scent of talc and
male. He liked to keep himself as fresh as possible. Touching the cock's
opening with my tongue I tasted something sweet. His cock jumped against my
tongue. It was like nectar to a bee and I knew I wanted more. Trying to be
as quiet as possible I opened my mouth letting the head of his long rod
slip into my wet warmth. Steve had told me that good cocksuckers were
supposed to not let their teeth get in the way. I went slow and careful.

There was no taste, but a warm firmness aching to be pleasured. Archie
shivered and I knew it was from being in my mouth. I felt joy at being able
to delight this nice looking guy. I fondled him with my little tongue. His
dick twitched in my mouth. This wasn't bad at all. I wanted more and was
determined to see if I could get him off in my mouth. To be as good at
giving a blowjob as that pretty woman he saw at the race track. I was
really curious about men's cum. If I could make him cum, I would let him
cum in my mouth and not leave any mess to clean up. If other people could
do it, so could I.

The car was quiet except for soft breathing and occasional passing of
another vehicle. My saliva was getting slippery making it easier to get a
little more of Archie's beautiful hard-on in my mouth. Archie's breath was
getting quicker. He laid a hand on my head with enough pressure to keep me
in place. His cock went super rigid and I knew this was it. I was ecstatic
knowing I was doing it good enough to make him cum. It was me who was going
to taste this young man's pleasure cream.

Archie's hand increased the pressure on my head holding me in place. His
hips silently pushed a little more of his cock into my mouth and I barely
heard him hiss, "Oh fuck!" I felt his first warm volley squirt against the
roof of my mouth followed by another quick jet and then the final cock
contractions as he drooled the remainder of his ball juice in me. I was
amazed at the texture and feeling of a guy shooting his load in my mouth.
Because I had made myself dry cum, I had some idea of the extreme pleasure
he was feeling. Concentrating so I wouldn't make a mess I held him in my
mouth until he finished, his cock bathing in his own warm cum. He let go of
my head. Slowly I pulled off and swallowed. Wow! I don't know about other
guy's first time sucking, but I knew I loved it. Amazed at the joy my mouth
could bring to another guy between his legs, a conflicting euphoria of
submission and power flowed through me. I loved it!

Resting my head on his thighs I kissed his softening cock. I noticed Steve
reach across and tap Archie on the shoulder. Archie leaned over and
whispered to me, "You want to lay your head in Steve's lap for a while? I
think he would really like that."

As quiet as I could I shifted around. Steve had scooted way down so I had
to lay my head on his abdomen.  When I was settled he quietly worked his
shorts and underwear below his teen balls. I was facing his fourteen year
old boner. Lifting my head I saw Archie watching me and smile with a nod
letting me know I should pleasure Steve too. This made me even harder
knowing Steve's uncle was watching his fourteen year old nephew about to
get sucked off.

Steve took hold of his cock and guided it to my mouth. I felt his slippery
precum coating my lips as he probed. Glancing up again I saw my dad's head
still nodding, but it seemed he was turned more sideways and I wondered if
his eyes were partially open. I couldn't tell for sure in the dark. When he
didn't move I decided it was safe and I opened my lips and let Steve push
his young teen cock in my mouth. Damn his peter was rigid, like unyielding
iron with velvet soft skin. There was a tuft of curly hair just above his
cock, not nearly as much as Archie's, but soft and thick. I played with his
boy balls and ran my fingers through his young pubes.

Both of Steve's hands gripped my head and held me in place, guiding me as I
moved up and down on him giving him his first blowjob. Cupping his teen
balls, I fondled him. He tapped the side of my cheek and penetrated me
deeper as a warning. With an almost inaudible groan his entire body
stiffened and he started spurting jets of very warm boy cream in my mouth.
When he finished and relaxed his hold on my head I pulled off and
swallowed, proud of myself for not making a mess. The taste was slightly
different. I've since learned that connoisseurs of cum can tell the subtle
variations in flavor like people who love wine.

Feeling a little sleepy I let my head rest on Steve's stomach. He was still
as hard as a rock and gently inserted some of his teen cock in my mouth
again. Quietly his hips began to move back and forth. Leaning over he
whispered, "I want to fuck your mouth a little bit. You can go to sleep if
you want. I was almost asleep when I felt his cock contractions and my
mouth filled again with his young teen boy's cum. Smiling to myself, I
swallowed and instantly fell asleep. Somehow Steve was able to get his
underwear and shorts back up without waking me.

"Hey Rodger Doger, we're home," Archie patted me on the butt to wake me.

I squinted and threw my arm over my eyes when the front car door opened and
the overhead lights came on. Everyone was exiting the car. Steve slid out
and waited beside my dad for me and Archie. Before I could slide out,
Archie leaned forward and whispered. "Thank you for the great ride home. If
you ever want to suck it again, just let me know."

"I want to. You're my friend and I like making you feel good down there," I
whispered back to him before getting out of the car.

Mom told us kids to come inside with her and get to bed. It was late.

"David can stay with us guys for a bit. Archie and Steve will be leaving
soon. I'll see that David gets to bed," dad said to mom. "In fact it's so
damn hot on the lower floor and David's room has that window air
conditioner. I might steep there for a while until it cools off."

I'll bet my mouth fell open in surprise. My dad had never done that before.
In fact I had never seen my dad without at least a tee shirt on even on the
beach when we went a couple of years ago. Mom made me wear one too because
of sunburn. I secretly hoped I would get to see dad change into his pajamas
and I could see him in his underwear without a shirt.

After the long day and driving home, mom shrugged and nodded to dad, too
tired to argue.

"I've got to take a giant piss before we head home," Archie said.

"The women will be tying up the inside bathroom before bed. You can piss
behind those bushes," dad told Archie while pointing to a clump of shrubs
at the edge our yard near the woods.

"I've got to go too," Steve said. "How about you David, you have to whiz?"

I almost said no when I noticed Archie quietly rubbing between his legs. I
would get to see their dicks hanging out again. "Dad, okay if I pee
outside?" I asked.

Dad nodded. "Just don't tell your mom I said it was okay. I'll wait here
for you guys."

Behind the bushes Archie, Steve, and I lowered the front of our shorts and
let out long streams of piss.  Archie finished when I did but didn't put
his junk away. "You think you could give us a suck if we stop by tomorrow?"
Archie asked stroking his pretty cock and turning to face me.

"What about mom and dad," I asked. "I don't know. I'll get in big trouble
if I get caught."

"Trust me. Your dad wouldn't say anything. He's a guy and likes blowjobs
too. I'll bet you would like to suck off your dad? Your dad is hung."

I wasn't quite sure what `hung' meant, but I think it was a compliment. "I
think he might get mad at me. Besides, I don't know how to ask him."

"You could wait until he's asleep and start to play with him in secret like
you did me," Archie winked. "That worked on me and I'm a guy like your dad."

"How will I know if he's okay with it?" I asked somewhat skeptical. After
all this was my dad.

"If you start slow and he opens his legs wider or positions himself so you
can play with him easier, I'm pretty sure he'll be wanting you to suck
him," Archie grinned. "I know I would."

Archie hiked up his pants and playfully ran his fingers over my head.

"Can you blow me quick?" Steve asked jacking his erection. "I'm almost
there."

I looked at Archie. "Go for it, he said. "I'll keep an eye out for your
dad. Get on your knees in front of Steve."

Kneeling in front of Steve, he stepped forward and inserted his cock in my
mouth. In less than a minute he mumbled, "Oh fuck yeah! God yeah! Get
ready. It's cumming! Now!"

Steve's fourteen year old cock pulsed and shot creamy teen cum bathing my
tongue in its warmth.

"Oh, fuck it," Archie said sliding his shorts and underwear down. He moved
Steve out of the way and stepped in front of me. I'm only four feet six
inches when standing and a lot shorter when kneeling. Archie is six one. He
had to spread his legs and bend his knees to get his cock to my height. I
loved how his balls just hung there in the air. Beautiful! "Get down on
this thing," he said penetrating my mouth with his hard on. I put my tongue
to work as he softly fucked in and out of me. "Suck it! Fuck yeah, suck
it," Archie began to increase his short fucking strokes in and out of my
mouth.

"Give it to him Uncle Archie," Steve encouraged.

"He's gonna get it," Archie growled. "Gonna cum. Fuck yeah. Cuuuummming!
Take it boy!"

Fountains of warm cum splashed inside my mouth. Archie grabbed the base of
his cock and milked the last drops inside me. When he withdrew I swallowed
his load. I was so hard.

"Damn, you guys must have pissed a whole river," dad said when we returned.
"David, go take a quick bath to get today's stink off you. If I'm going to
sleep in your room tonight I don't want to be next to a smelly guy."

When I got inside mom and the girls were already in their room on the first
floor. I took a quick bath like dad said and darted naked upstairs to my
room. Mom would kill me if she or someone told on me. Dad and I always had
to have a shirt, pants, and socks on in our house.

My room was originally a walk-up attic that dad and some of his friends
made it into a bedroom for me last year. Dad put a window unit air
conditioner in the gable window and my room was the coolest in the house
when it ran. Mom always kept the downstairs air conditioner in the high
seventies. Dad didn't like it that warm, but tolerated it for mom, the
electric bill, and to keep peace in the house.

Rummaging through my dresser I pulled out a pair of white briefs. Taking
out my pajamas, I shoved them back in the drawer deciding not to wear
pajamas to bed tonight. Another thing mom would get on my case about if she
learned about it. I hoped dad would follow my example and he would sleep in
his underwear. I was desperate to see the bulge in his skivvies. I knew he
wore boxer briefs, because I had seen them in the laundry when mom did our
wash.

Dad, Archie, and Steve stayed outside for a long time after I went to bed.
I must have dozed off because the sound of dad coming up the stairs woke
me. I scooted up against the headboard and sat there waiting. The low
wattage night light was the only light in the room. Dad entered my room and
I saw him lock the door behind him. Mom would not let me do this.

"David, you awake?" dad asked in a whisper.

"Yes sir," I answered.

"Good. Can you turn on more light for me?"

I reached to the small lamp on the table beside my bed and flicked it on.
It still wasn't a bright light but it made seeing much easier. Dad was in
his pajamas and his hair damp from the shower. I was disappointed about the
pajamas.

"You don't have your pajamas on," dad noted me sitting there in my
underwear. "What the hell. I'm not going to wear mine either."

I'm not sure, but I think dad undressed in slow motion just for me. Or at
least it seemed like it. The anticipation when he finally lowered his
pajama bottoms; and there he was in red boxer shorts.

Six foot four of slender toned male. Short cropped sun lightened hair,
beautiful lightly hairy chest, and a treasure trail from his waistband,
beyond his bellybutton, and extending to his chest hair. Long blond hairy
legs I remembered from when were at the beach and a very prominent bulge
and cock outline in his underwear. To my four foot six inches he was a
giant, a very good looking giant.

I was like a deer in the headlights. I just stared. Beautiful! I wanted to
be like him, but had the feeling I wouldn't be as tall unless I had a major
growth spurt during my teen years.

"Did you have a good day with Archie and Steve?" dad asked his face
serious. "I think they really enjoyed the ride home and taking a piss with
you the most."

My eyes must have enlarged double. He knew. I began to tremble. Oh hell!

Before I started to hyperventilate dad said, "This is just between you and
me. I want you to tell me about today and what happened." He crossed the
room and sat on the bed with me. There he was inches from me and the
beautiful bulge in his red underwear. He took my right leg and laid it
across his lap and hairy legs, massaging and stroking it waiting for me to
talk. My little cock was making a tent in my skivvies.

 "I began to talk letting it all spill out about Archie seeing the pretty
woman at the paddock and Steve telling me about blowjobs. About in the car
I was curious and just started feeling Archie thinking he was asleep. The
whole time I talked I kept my eyes down and peeked at dad's bulge next to
my leg. He touched his bulge a few times and I saw him adjust it when it
grew. I finished with telling dad about sucking both guys behind the bushes
after we finished peeing.

"You ever done anything like that before?" dad asked.

"No sir. Didn't even know exactly what it was about it until Steve told me."

"No one threatened or forced you?" he asked.

"No sir. When it was quiet in the car and I thought everyone was asleep I
played with myself like Steve explained, made myself cum, and it felt so
good. That made me more curious and I thought it would be nice to make
Archie feel that good since he said he wanted some time with that pretty
woman. After I made Archie feel good Steve wanted to feel good down there
too. That was really nice. He did it twice in my mouth the car."

Dad adjusted himself again. "You got any hair down there yet?" he said
pointing to my crotch where it was obvious my little peter was hard.

"Just some fuzz I can hardly see," I said. "Nothing like Archie and Steve
have."

"It was dark. I'm guessing you swallowed their cum. Did you?" dad asked.

"Yes sir. I really liked it. It was like tasting and holding their pleasure
in my mouth and then swallowing it keeping it in me."

We sat silent for a while. I could tell dad was thinking.

"Do you think you will want to do it again to them or other guys?" dad
asked.

"I liked doing it to them?" I answered not sure about the other guys part
though it made my little peter jump. "If other guys were nice to me, I
might like to do it for them."

Dad went silent again, thinking.

"Okay. Here is how it is going to be. You and I are going to be spending a
lot of time together from now on. There will be days when I will take you
to work with me this summer for some of my buddies to enjoy you. But first,
I'm going to teach you more about blowjobs." Dad said.

I was confused. "How?" I asked in my naiveté.

"You'll be sucking me off. A lot. I love to cum so you will get a lot of
practice. You are going to be my personal cocksucker and keep my dick
shooting whenever we can get a chance. This is just between you and me. No
one else knows for now. Later when I introduce you to some other guys I'm
going to be with you suck them off, because I'm also a horny voyeur and
love to watch sex. You can continue to suck Archie and Steve, but I want to
be there to watch. For now, I want to see you play with yourself and make
yourself cum."

I could hardly believe my ears. Almost as if surreal I peeled down my boy
briefs, wet my fingers in my mouth and began to pleasure myself. Dad's eyes
were glued to what I was doing.

"Dad, can I see your stuff while I'm playing with myself?" I asked.

Without taking his eyes off me, dad lifted his hips and pulled off his
boxer briefs tossing them beside the bed. Holy shit, was he big, or hung as
Archie called it. Rich curly deep blond hair framed a large erect cock that
inched a tad above his belly button. The shaft reminded me of a soda can
with a rocket ship top. Dad's balls, I would later learn where what are
sometime referred to a bull balls. They hung down resting against his
crack.

"Wow. You are really big," I said staring at his junk. "I don't know if I
can fit that in my mouth."

"Don't worry. We will work on that, but I'm pretty sure you won't have a
problem," dad assured me.

"Dad, I'm going to cum," I panted.

"Let it go for me," dad encouraged. "I want to see you do it. You can use
bad words if you want when we're doing this together." He leaned over close
to my peter and spit on it.

I didn't have time for words. I lost it. Waves of pleasure jolted my little
peter as I had my second dry cum using dad's spit. I twitched in joy.

Dad fondled himself while I got my breath. Then he began a simple
show-and-tell of his cock. The shaft, the head, the opening, and the very
sensitive part on the underside of a guy's penis below the head. He was
really leaking precum. It made his cock slick when he stroked up and down.

Placing his hands behind his head and spreading his legs even further, dad
said, "Okay, I want you to make me cum. Been a long day."

Damn! He was beautiful presenting himself to me. Tentatively I touched his
big balls first. They amazed me.

"You like those hangers, huh?" dad grinned. "Treat them nice, kiss, and
lick them for me."

I crawled between his long hairy legs and lay down with my face in his
balls. They were bigger than my small hands. Gently lifting and fondling
the fuzzy orbs I inhaled the fresh shower gel, nuzzled with my nose,
kissed, and licked them all over, even under his balls. This was so cool! I
heard my dad's breathing get more intense and knew he liked what I was
doing.

"Fuck yeah," he whispered. "You are also going to be my personal ball boy."

"I love your balls dad." I said.

"I'll keep you busy in the future playing with my nuts," dad ginned.

I giggled out loud and went back to licking dad's balls. My fingers began
to work their way up to his curly pubes, brushing the thick hard shaft
lying erect against his abdomen.

"Can I suck it now, dad? I really, really want to suck it and make you
cum," I said.

"Hell yeah, you can blow me," dad said. "See how much of that thing you can
take."

Scooting up on my knees I reached for dad's boner and pulled it toward my
bent over face. I couldn't get my entire hand around it; it was definitely
a two hander for my hands. The precum had left a puddled above dad's naval
in his treasure trail. Using my fingers, I touched the puddle and tasted
it.

"Lick it up," dad commanded.

I did and loved the sweetness of it, even though I had to remove a couple
of dad's blonde hairs from my tongue.

With my tongue and lips slick from dad's leaking I started kissing and
licking the head of his cock making his moan. Then I went for the underside
of his cock below the head and licked the sensitive spot sliding my wet
lips and tongue along the underside of the thick shaft back and forth from
the base to the head. His hard dick twitched under my tongue.

"Start sucking," dad ordered.

I had to stretch my mouth for dad's head and part of the shaft. There was
no way I could get that whole thing in my smaller mouth. I barely had room
to move my tongue.

"Relax a little and just hold as much as you can in your mouth," dad said.
"What you are doing now feels real nice."

I did as dad said and let his cock soak in the wet warmth of my mouth.
After a short while he began to move back and forth. Keeping my teeth out
of the way I let him use my mouth. He seemed to be enjoying it.

"Oh yeah boy. Fucking hot little mouth," dad said.

With him moving I was able to position my tongue along the underside of his
cock and apply a little pressure as he fucked in and out.

"Goddamn that feels good," dad moaned. "You are going to be a great
cocksucker one day. You've definitely got the talent for it."

His compliment made me feel warm and fuzzy on the inside. I hummed with my
mouth full of dad's hard dick.

"Fuck yeah, keep doing that," dad groaned. "It's like having my dick in a
vibrating pussy."

I wrapped my hands around the shaft and started to stroke and fondle dad's
wet dick shaft as he fucked my face.

I hummed and licked while dad softly fucked in and out. His breathing
became more intense. He pushed as far into my mouth as he could go and went
rigid.

"Oh fuck boy, eat my cum!" dad growled as fountains of his warm ball juice
jetted against the roof and back of my mouth.

There was so much nut cream I couldn't help but cough a little, letting
some escape down his shaft and into his curly pubic hair. Determined not to
let go until he was finished, I held on giving him a warm wet slippery hole
as more creamy goo spurted from his cock.

"Fuuuccckkkk!" dad yelled in a whisper. "Oh fuck yeah!"

The final cock contractions emptied the remainder of his cum like lava
flowing over the rim of a volcano. My cheeks puffed a little holding his
ball cream.

Keeping my lips sealed around him, I felt him relax. His cock shuddered
with small irregular contractions until he went completely still.

"Oh fucking shit, that was incredible," dad said. "Fucking incredible! Felt
it tingle from my scalp to my toes. Fucking crazy intense!"
Easing off dad's relaxing cock, I savored his cum. What a load! When I
swallowed my eyes watered from joy. I loved making my dad feel good between
his legs.

Dad pulled me up on his chest where I nested in his hairy pecs, nuzzling
and licking his nipple as I fell asleep with his arms around me.

The end.