Disclaimer: This is a fictional story about a sexual encounter between a father and his son. If it's illegal for you to read this type of erotic material, please close the page or click the back button.
"I can't give you anymore money. I'm paying your car insurance, gas and incidentals but if you want anything more you're gonna need to get a job. You're 18 now, it's time you start working. I'm sorry bud." I had to deny my son's request for some fun money, I hated to do it but it's time. I had my first job at 16 but Tyler hasn't even worked at a summer fair yet.
"Ah, come ooooon dad, I don't wanna flip burgers just so I can go to the movies or buy a video game. That's crazy." Tyler crosses his arms in defiance. He's not spoiled but he's far from self-sufficient. That's on me though and it's time to course correct before it's too late.
I felt bad for cracking down, I know how expensive most things are and how long it can take to save up enough money to afford the fun stuff.
"Alright, look, I'll cut you a deal. I'll ease you into it, once you start working I'll pay half the cost of your games, shoes, trips to the movies whatever it is you're trying to get. I'll help you out for a while. But it is time you start understanding the concept of money; how it's earned in relation to how easily it's spent. I really am sorry, growing ups the pits." I open my arms and Tyler walks into my embrace. Hard to accept he's all grown up when I still easily envelope him in my arms.
"Dad, that's not an expression." He quietly corrects me.
"Yeah, kiddo, it is. It's just a little archaic." I smile and kiss him on top of his head before ruffling his hair as he breaks off the hug.
"A relic from your time in the 1900's, huh?" He retorts, teasing me about my old age. I'm only almost 40 and I still feel young at heart. I gotta admit, don't look too bad either. I'm no muscle God but having had a consistent gym routine over the years has kept my belly at bay and my shoulders are naturally broad. Lifting weights weights has kept my strong, toned muscles nice and big.
"Hey now, I may be twice your age but I'm far from an old man, got it?" I hold his face in my palms and look into his eyes. My sweet boy, well young man, all grown up and soon to leave the home he grew up in to head off to college.
I guess that'll make me an empty nester. The first time I'll live alone in my whole life. His mom left us when he was about ten and we've gotten along just fine without her, now with Tyler leaving soon too, I wonder how I'll fair without him. I miss him already.
I lean down and kiss him on his forehead, "I'm proud of you, you know that, don't you?"
"Yes, dad. You tell me almost everyday, I'm starting to think you're just trying to convince yourself." He raises an eyebrow inquisitively, smirking.
I start to tickle his lean, toned sides and tell him I really am proud of him. "But I'm serious about the job, it'll do you some good."
"Fine, but don't expect me to share my employee discount!" He jokes as he walks toward his bedroom.
The next day after I get home from work, Tyler greets me in the living room with a hug. "Dad, I got a job! I've made $50 already on my first day." He excitedly shares his news.
"See, son, I knew you could do it!" He runs into my arms and I spin him around. As I lean forward to kiss his cheek, his face turns toward me and our lips accidentally meet. We don't move for a beat until I reluctantly pull away. I chub up a bit from the contact. It's been too long since I've kissed anyone, my body must've gotten some wires crossed. I haven't gone on a date in a while and I couldn't tell you the last time I had sex, that's gotta be why I'm getting hard after the accidental lip lock with my own son.
"Yeah and it's all online so I don't even have to leave the house. No smelly uniform! But it doesn't come with an employee discount either. Sorry dad, no free burgers." He says with a big smile on his cute face.
I couldn't help but smile back at him. "Online, huh? Well that is the future, son. I'm proud o-"
"Yeah, I know dad. Thank you." He interrupts me, already knowing where I was going. "Alright I'm going to get back to it." He turns and heads back to his bedroom, which now seems to double as his workplace.
A little while later I hear him calling for me.
"Dad, can you help me?" Tyler shouts from his bedroom. I get up to go check on him and see why he's calling for me.
"Yeah, bud, what do you ne-" I stop at his doorway as I see my son laying naked on his bed with one hand on his hard cock and the other rubbing on his hole, two fingers repeatedly entering him. The squelching sounds and the scent of his most private parts fill the room and I'm shocked at his brazen openness. We've always been pretty comfortable around each other but never on this level. I stood there in shock staring at my boy naked on his back with two fingers in his asshole.
"Dad, can you help record me? I want this camera to stay here but I was hoping you could also use your phone and record me at some other angles? It'll really help the content." He asks as he nonchalantly continues finger fucking himself.
I knew he was flexible from his days on the track team in high school but I had no idea he was capable of putting his legs behind his head. This was quite the scene and I had to try my damnedest not to spring wood right there in front of him but damn, this was a sexy sight to see.
I pull my phone out and start recording my son as I'm watching him finger fuck himself. I couldn't help but feel like I was intruding on something private. He moans and tilts his head back, enjoying the feelings he was giving himself.
He adds a third finger and his hole is really loosening up now. I stare in awe as his sloppy hole eagerly swallows his fingers. I had no idea his body was capable of such things or how he had even ventured to discover it. I was impressed at how natural and easy he made it look.
I didn't think it was too appropriate, me standing here watching and recording this sexual act, but how can I deny my son's request when he needs help with his job? What kind of job did he get that requires him to perform such a lewd act?
"Wow buddy you're really good at that." I say impressed, recording a close up shot of Tyler finger blasting himself. I get down to eye level to get a clear view of my sons beautiful, winking hole. His hole was hairless, pink and clearly made to be entered.
He opens his eyes and smiles up at me, "Thanks dad. I've been practicing for a while now, I never thought it'd come in handy as a job skill. Working feels a lot better than I expected." He says over the squelching sounds of his hole swallowing his fingers. Having a casual conversation with my son while he works his pink rosebud and I film it was definitely not how I imagined this day going. But if my hardening cock was any indication, I sure as hell was enjoying it.
"Actually, uh, I could really use some help, my wrist is cramping up a little. Do you think you could take over?" He says as he rubs his wrist a little. "You can use this." He hands me a thick purple dildo that's almost as big as my cock.
"Woah bud, are you sure that's not gonna hurt you?" I worry about causing damage. None of my exes were willing to try butt stuff so I wasn't well versed in the art of ass play.
Tyler chuckles a little. "No dad, I've been using that one for a while. I can easily take it now, it feels so good. Watch, try it out." He says as he removes his fingers from his hole with a pop and spreads his cheeks wide. His hole is on full display, still slightly gaping. It looks hungry, anxiously waiting for the dildo to stuff it up.
"Should I lube it up first?" I ask, unsure how to proceed.
"No need, I've been playing with my hole for a while, it should be pretty slick already. Just slowly push it in." I place the head of the dildo at his entrance and do as he says. He's right, he was pretty wet and ready. The head plopped in and easily started sliding down my boy's chute. He moans deep and his head tilts back as his eyes close.
It was a wild sight to behold. Tyler had his ankles behind his head and was holding onto his butt cheeks as I'm penetrating him with a massive dildo. He looked incredible.
He must be some kind of a pornstar now. This isn't really what I had in mind when I told him to get a job but if my rock hard cock was any indication, I think a lot of people would be happy to pay to see him in action. Here I was lucky enough to get free admission and a front row seat.
"Ohh dad, that feels so good. Angle it higher so it hits my prostate harder." I follow his direction and aim it at his G spot, hoping I'm hitting it right. "Oh yes, like that. Mmm, that's so good." Yep, I think I was.
"Does this really feel good? Do you like it?" I ask, genuinely curious. I've never played with my ass before and none of the women I've been with seemed interested to try it. The look on Tyler's face really seemed like he enjoyed it.
"Hell yes, dad. Faster please." I pick up the pace a little bit, nearly pulling all the way out before slamming it back into him. "Nnh, yeees." His toes flex and curl as his tight, hairless balls clench in their sack. He pulls on his cock a few times and points it towards his face, sticking his tongue out in attempt to lick the head and I was surprised to see he could make contact. I had no idea that was possible! Tyler gives his dick a few licks before stretching a little bit further and sucking the head in.
I momentarily stop pounding into him as I'm shocked, staring at the sexiest sight I've ever seen. No wonder he doesn't date much, no need to if you can suck your own cock! I resume fucking Tyler with the dildo as he looks up at me, mouth full of cock and I stare back in awe.
"Tyler, uhh, that's so hot. Holy shit." I comment, full of awe and admiration.
"Thanks dad, I'm really thankful for this talent. I have the best sex and I don't even need another person to be present. But having you here working my ass is a welcome addition." He says as he plops his cock back in his mouth. He bobs on it, stretching further and filling his mouth a bit more with each pass.
I was so enthralled by watching him blow himself and fucking him with his dildo that I wasn't paying attention to what my phone was recording. "Hey Tyler, I think I should put the phone down, I'm not sure I'm that good of a cameraman." Hopefully I got at least a couple good shots.
