Dad and I have to do a lot to sneak behind Mom’s back. So when she told us she was going out west to visit her cousin for the weekend, I could detect a glint in Dad’s eye.
For two weeks straight, he’d tease me, whispering into my ear what he was going to do with me for two days, just me and him. One night as I was getting ready for bed, he quietly entered my room and pulled down the waistband of his pyjamas. His erection was hard and pulsing, he was clearly worked up as he’d ever been. “C’mon son, give your dad a quick suck.” I got down on my knees and started to take Dad’s stick into my mouth, which made him sigh. “Yeah, that’s it, buddy. Give your Dad a taste of what he’s gonna get next weekend.”
Mom had barely made it out the driveway when Dad pulled down his shorts. His awesome boner sprung out, clearly having been in an erect state for some time now. “All right, son, first things first. I’m gonna mount you right here on the goddamn living room floor. He tossed a couple of pillows into the middle of the room and reached over into the end table for a tube of lube he’d stashed.
Nervously, I began stripping my clothes. I hesitated lying down on the floor, but seeing Dad’s approval in his eyes, I began to get excited. “Like this, Dad?” I asked assuming a face down position.
“Perfect, son,” Dad said, stroking his large fatherly boner and slicking it up with grease.
I braced myself as I felt his muscular body crawl on top of mine. His prick nudged against my hole and we both sighed as I willed my resistance away. He bore into me patiently but firmly. Right there in our living room, I was getting fucked in a major way.
After he let me get used to his girth, he pulled back and just shoved it in. Hard. Gasping and panting against my neck as he took me. Again. And again. His normally deep voice was getting higher with tension. “Aw son, I’m not gonna last long. This first fuck’s for daddy, OK, buddy?”
I didn’t even have a chance to answer. Dad was already ejaculating inside me.
Hot!