On a sunny summer afternoon, Dad takes me on a driving lesson across the rolling hills around the family farm.
As we navigate the winding roads, he points out landmarks and offers tips.
Suddenly, he turns serious, posing a direct question.
"Son, are you a cock sucker?"
My cheeks flush red as I nod sheepishly, revealing my darkest secret.
“It’s okay pal. Dad already kinda figured. That wiggle when you walk that makes your ass shake kinda tipped me off.”
Dad chuckles softly, his tone neutral, neither condemning nor celebrating.
He leans in, lowering his voice conspiratorially.
"Your Dad's been known to dig around in the dirt too."
“Really?!” Dad straight demeanor and masculine attitude made me never question his heterosexuality.
“I’ve been known to stretch a hole or two in my day.
Got quite the impressive excavator if I do say so myself.
Digs ya out pretty good, wanna see it?”
With a sly grin, he unfurls his massive cock, presenting it to me like a challenge.
"Wanna learn how to drive stick shift?"
The rest of the summer becomes a fuck filled blur with Dad stretching me every chance he can get.
My tight pussy seduces him into an obsessive debaucherous secret he can’t get enough of he says he loves me like a father shouldn’t love a son and he’s ready to leave Mom over it to peruse his dream of making me his new wife.
#GayCest
Father Son closeness, Dad dick inside his boy, connecting them, arms around each other, mouth to mouth tongues meeting, hearts beating close together. There's no better feeling