I found it kind of weird the first time Dad and I properly kissed. But he insisted we did it before we did anything else. And I wanted to do so many things with him, so obviously I agreed.
I don’t find it weird anymore. I love kissing him, especially not that I’ve grown my own beard. It makes our sex so much better, not afraid to show the affection we feel, as well as the raw incestuous lust.
Some Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy