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Benji was asking his dad for another round within the hour.

“Dinner first, we’ll have some fun before bed. Don’t beat off okay, save it for dad.”

For once Benji was able to control himself, he was confident it would be worth the wait.

They ran to the store. Conner insistent he’d make Benji’s favorite for dinner, and after spaghetti they sprawled out on the couch and watched TV, stripped down to their underwear at his father’s suggestion. Benji felt a thrill and tightening in his boxers knowing his dad sucked on his weiner on this very couch. Conner nodded off around an hour into the shows. Benji quickly roused him by playing with his cock through his briefs.

“Let’s go to my bed boy.”

Benji happily followed his dad who sprawled out on the queen mattress.

“Touch, look at, taste whatever you want buddy, my body is your body.”

Benji leaned in and kissed his father first, tasting his tongue, feeling his scruff against his smooth cheeks. Ran his small hands through his fathers furry chest. Buried his face in his dad’s groin and sniffed. He tugged at the briefs and Conner moved to help him get them off. Benji shoved his dad’s knees apart and sat on his heels between his dads legs. First stroking his dads little cock and then leaning in to taste it. He licked it, made a funny face.

“Did mine taste like that?”

“Yours is probably worse buddy I’ll show you how to clean it later.”

He leaned back in with a huff of acknowledgment and took Conner’s rod back in his mouth. He nursed it more than sucked it but Conner felt his balls tightening all the same. Before he could loose his load Benji moved off his cock and started licking at his balls. Conner let out a long sigh of pleasure as he felt his son huffing his scent. His mouth moved down, getting more worked up as he tasted his dads taint. Conner grabbed his knees and presented his hole to his boy.

“Lick it.”

“That’s dirty.”

“It’s okay. You might like it.”

Tentative at first and quickly taking to it, Benji ate out his father's ass hole, the smell was intoxicating to him and his dads moans spurred him on.

Benji’s own little rod was slimy with pre like he’d never felt it before. And remembering how good rubbing his rod against his dad’s felt, putting that together with how much his dad seemed to like his tongue on his hole Benji jumped up, and rubbed his cock on his dad’s hole.

Conner’s eyes snapped open, his breathing quickened, and a thick clear line of pre spurted from his cock.

Benji’s cock head rubbed across his dad’s hole wetting it with pre, and on the sixth slide over his dad’s pucker, popped inside of his dad.

Conner groaned, even his son’s little cock more than he’d ever inserted in himself. Benji felt his dad tighten around his little rod like a vice grip and cried out in genuine fear.

“Dad! Dad!”

It was too much for Conner, his own son, calling out to him as his little rod rammed inside of him, the pleasure he knew his boy was taking, the feeling of being violated by his own child. The new knowledge of how substantial a little cock could feel penetrating your body, the wrongness, he came in the same fashion he had when he first spied Benji tugging off in his bedroom, but now his cum spurted across his belly and chest.

Benji lost his load as soon as that impossibly tight grip started twitching on his boy rod, getting tighter when he thought it couldn’t be tighter, spasming on his rod as he saw he drove his father to that feeling. Genuinely believing his was about to get his cock squeezed off, Benji flooded his dad with his load in a panic, and blacked out.

He came to laying on top of his dad, their bodies slick with his dad’s load.

Conner’s hand cupped his son’s smooth face, mouth agape, monotone with disbelief, he addressed his boy.

“You came in me.”

“I’m sorry dad, I don’t know I thought it would feel good-”

“It did feel good boy, you saw what you did to me.”

Conner pulled his son up to him, Benji’s sensitive post cum cock dragging against his father's cum soaked belly. He kissed his son deep, the two lip locked and rolling in the bed naked for what felt like an eternity.

“I love you Benji, my sweet boy, I didn’t think I could love you more, feel closer to you.”

“I love you too daddy.”

Conner grinned at his son’s use of the diminutive. Held him close.

“Stay in my bed tonight boy, sleep with me.”

Benji answered with another kiss.

Conner woke up to his son’s mouth on his cock, he lasted longer than he had been with his boy in his sleepy state, but was flooding his son’s mouth in a matter of minutes. They made out still naked, as Conner tasted his load on his boy's mouth. He reached down and got his boy busting on his belly in a few strokes.

“I want to stay in bed with you forever dad.”

“I think I could make a couple phone calls and arrange staying in bed with you all day.”

“Seriously?”

“Yup. We gotta, we gotta set up a couple rules if we're gonna do this Benji.”

“Anything dad.”

“You already know you can’t tell anyone, that includes mom, that includes your friends.”

“Done.”

“And boy, I don’t want to castrate you, I need to see you still going after girls, working towards starting a family of your own. Or we’ll have to stop. Do you understand that?”

“I think so.”

Conner ran his rough hands over his son’s silky body.

“And finally if either of us says stop, we have to agree now we’ll stop when they say. I don’t want you getting mad at me if I decide we can’t keep doing this and in return I promise I won’t love you any less if you decide you don’t want to do it anymore.”

“Okay.”

“I love you buddy.”

“I love you too dad.”