Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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It's been a few weeks and I am finally getting better. No more casts and my ankle is only a little sore still.
But never mind that. I am still thinking about my son. He jacked me off. HE JACKED ME OFF. And I haven't even thought to do something for him until now.
After he graduated we were gonna have a party for him. Until my little accident. Now I would surprise him when he gets home today from his best friend's house.
I shoved a cake in the oven that I quickly mixed. Next I got ready to go get my son a present. And it will be a surprise he will never forget.
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"SURPRISE!" I turned on the lights holding the cake. Streamers littered the ceiling.
"Holy shit dad! Thank you." He beamed.
"Your welcome Martin. I was sorry that we never had your graduation party. So now this is it!"
"Thank you." I put the cake down and he hugged me. "I love you."
We sat around the table enjoying the cake that I had just made. I normally don't eat cake, but sharing this with my son made it so much sweeter.
Later, we stood up and before we had moved to the couch he grabbed me and hugged me tight. I could feel his cock pressing against my hard on. I almost moaned.
"I love you too." I grabbed a package behind me. "Which is why I got you this."
"Thanks daddy!" He grabbed it and walked to the couch. I sat next to him.
As he tore into the box I got increasingly anxious, and I could feel the slow pulse of my cock growing in the extra tight shorts I bought for this occasion.
He took out the tissue paper revealing a gay porn dvd. "Dad. Holy fuck." He tore more into the box and found a small fleshjack.
"I know how horny teen boys can be, so I got you these to satisfy you. You can use lube that's in my room." I felt my cock pulse once again.
Now or never.
"That is for when." I slid my hand to his thigh. "I'm not here." And up to his warm crotch.