Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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4 weeks after chapter 1...
My head bobbed up and down on my fathers cock as I listened to my fathers moans, my loud gulping and masturbation of what I couldn't swallow gave him and ecstatic sensation, we had been doing this for a while now and always followed two rules: 1. It always has to be in a quiet area for obvious reasons 2. It always had to be in a dark area, he still had yet to overcome the guilt.
"OH FUCK" my father moaned shooting his cum into my mouth, I managed to swallow it all thanks to the experience i had accumulated in taming my gag reflex.
Our standard spot for our act of incest was a car park just up the road from where I lived that was almost permanently deserted, this meant the drive home was therefore quite short.
"See you next week son" my dad said as I got out of the car.
"Bye dad"
As I walked down the driveway, my mom headed towards my dads car, probably for an argument about property, the last thing I heard my mom say as I entered the house was startlingly prophetic.
"All your gonna do is fuck your son"
1 week later...
I sat on the sofa of my dad's flat (apartment) listening nervously as my mom and dad argued over the phone, I had unpleasant flashbacks to when they divorced and yet it was just the same now they'd split, without warning there was silence and what could have been a zipping sound, I felt nervous as I heard footsteps coming towards the living room when my father came round the corner.
"Oh daddy"
2 hours later