It’s Dad’s favourite way to relax, having a cigar in his leather chair. He’ll have a whisky in a minute, once I’ve poured it for him. Then he’ll have my tongue, licking him all over. We always start with the shorts on, so there isn’t such a big distraction. And it is big, like the rest of my dad. I’ll feel it get hard as I’m worshipping his chest. Then I’ll feel it against my face as I smother it in the tented material. I’ll take my time before I take it out, and then dutifully suck it until Dad’s comes in my mouth, giving me my first reward,
We’ll take a break for a few minutes and then I get my second reward when I’ll straddly Dad and ride his cock. It’ll be my turn then to spray out a wad, which I’ll blast all over that fabulous chest. Time to start licking again. And by the time he’s clean, it’ll be time for Dad to get active and screw the living daylights out of his very lucky son.
Some Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy