Fathers Day Surprise Day 3

DAY 3

Knelt before the priest, I bent my head in shame.

"Forgive me father, for I have sinned."

His hand lightly brushed against my hair as his fingers gently rested on my head

"You are forgiven, my son."

His vestment brushed against my face and I could feel the warmth beneath against my cheek. Closing my eyes, I breathed in deep and walked my fingers up the material towards the growing mound. Church bells vibrated in my ears. I opened my eyes.

On the table to the side of me, the alarm clock again shuddered to the time of 7.30. I banged the top in anger to stop the bells. My dreams had been shattered once more. I grabbed my phone and started searching through my messages.

Looking over to my fathers' bed, he was still sleeping. A few heavy breaths, a couple of gibberish murmurs, and then an extremely loud bubbling fart that woke him up.

"Morning Dad, Happy Father's Day."

Moving onto his back, he turned his head towards me. His eyes half open, he gave me a quick smile, then closed his eyes again. A few moments later, he took a deep breath and threw the blankets off his naked body.

I looked over to see his cock hard, resting above his stomach. I moved my stare back to my phone as he sat at the edge of his bed. Then as he stood to go to the bathroom, I took another look. His cock still hard at an angle from his body. His foreskin tight around the tip. His eight inches of fat meat bounced into the bathroom. My own cock twinged at this unexpected site.

We had never been shy with each other and I had seen my father naked many times, sometimes even semi. He had seen me naked in many states and even caught me masturbating when I was growing up at home, before he quickly left my room embarrassed. Seeing him hard this time was different as my cock was thinking of him as sexual rather than flesh and blood. The sound of the shower woke me out of my lust.

Looking through my messages, I checked my Grindr account again. A message from the pilot saying they were just about to fly. His butt and mouth were still aching. Another message from the Gay couple staying in the same hotel asking if wanted to meet now, and a Married Guy 'Pig Breeder' with no profile picture, asking if I wanted to breed him tonight or tomorrow. The message was from last night, so I had missed a session. I messaged back.

"Meet tonight? What time and where?"

The shower switched off, I closed my app down before dad walked out of the bathroom, his cock no longer standing to attention.

"You getting in the shower?"

"Yes Dad."

"Did you have a good time last night?"

"Yes thanks, really enjoyed it thanks, drank a lot though."

My erection had now softened and it was safe for me to stand and expose myself to my dad. I dropped my underwear and walked to the bathroom. The shower was still raining down when I entered. Its warm spray against the back of my shoulders. Reaching down for the soap, I noticed what looked like shampoo on the tiles at the side of the wall. I leaned in closer. My finger slid into the goo. This wasn't shampoo, this was fresh cum. Without thinking I put my finger to my mouth and tasted the stickiness.

My cock immediately sprung back to attention. My dad had just jacked off in the shower while I was in another room, and I was now tasting his seed. The saltiness, lingered on my tongue. I wrapped my fist around my shaft. It only took a few strokes before my own cum also slid down the wall tiles. So many thoughts rushed through my head, what did all this mean.

Positioning the shower head towards the tiles. The cum dripped down onto the floor below, the stickiness ran in between my toes, towards the hole and down the drain.

The day was similar to the previous. We had breakfast and then spent a full day at the Theme Park. Many other Fathers and families were celebrating this special day as everywhere was busy. I got another opportunity to watch a lot of great looking hunky sweaty dads all over the park.

Back at the hotel in the evening, we got ready for some dinner at the Restaurant downstairs. I had planned to get another session in before we left the next day, but as this was Dads Day, I would let him decide what he wanted to do. Sitting at the table, Dad got a message.

"It's your sister, she says Happy Father's Day, and she asks how Squirt is doing."

"Tell her I'm doing fine here. We will see her and Mom tomorrow."

He started texted.

"Just going to the John."

As I entered the restroom, I fired the dating app up. The guy from earlier had messaged me.

"Wanna fuck me later?"

I sent him a reply

"Will message you after 9pm."

Back at the table, dad was paying the bill when I walked back up.

"Want to go out for a drink or anything Dad for Father's Day?"

"No, it's okay kid, you get yourself out again if you wanted, I might have an early night as it's a long journey back tomorrow."

"Only if you sure dad. I was going to try a couple of bars down on International Drive."

"I see there is a Hooters down that way."

Dad smirked at me as he said it.

Back in the room, I changed my shirt and put some Jeans on. Dad stripped off his shirt and pants and sat in the chair in his boxers. Phone in hand his finger checking his emails and the news and weather.

"You sure you don't want to go out Dad?"

"No Son, go have a good time, what time you staying out till?"

"Probably an Hour."

Dad reached over to his pants pocket, opened his wallet and took out two twenties.

"Here, have a few drinks for me as well, there is no rush to get back. We don't need to leave the room till noon tomorrow. Just enjoy yourself, and I just want to say thank you for this great Father's Day Weekend."

I smiled at him as I took the money, putting it in my wallet with the door card, I grabbed my phone off the table and slipped it into my other pocket before leaving the room.

I got a double Jack Daniels from the bar in the lobby downstairs, then went and sat outside near the hotel pool again. Opening the app, a message flashed up on the screen.

"You still up for fucking me?"

I started to type.

"Yes, sorry I missed your message from last night"

"It's okay, I managed to find a Young Marine staying at the hotel to come breed me. He had a beer can cock and shot a few loads up me, Fucking loved it."

"Damn Dirty." I messaged back

"How do you want to do this, where are you?"

A message popped up from 'Pig Breeders' profile.

"I have a room at the hotel. It says you are 1 meter away, I guess you are here as well. There is another guy coming over shortly to breed me if wanted a threesome or sloppy seconds?"

"Yes please, I can suck the juices off his cock after he has fucked you or eat them out of you afterwards."

"MMM."

"Do you want to swap pictures or anything?" I asked.

"No pictures, No faces. No talking. Hard dirty sex, then go. The curtains will be closed, all lights off, just want you breeding me hard. I will leave the door unlocked"

"What time?"

"The other guy will be here in 20 minutes if you wanted to join us."

My jeans tight. I adjusted my crotch so the stiffness eased slightly against them.

"What room are you in?"

"1412."

"Wow", I thought, same floor as me, then I looked at the message again. 1412 was my room, perhaps there had been a mistake

"Just making sure. Room 1412 and the door will be open?"

"Yes, hope to feel you later, I can't wait."

I was in a trance, looking down at my phone, not moving, just understanding what I had just experienced. My throat dry, I took a large swig from my glass. A thousand thoughts running through my brain. My phone began vibrating. Looking down, I had received a message from my dad.

"Just watching the Price is Right, then I am off to bed, have a great night and enjoy yourself, no need to rush back. Thank you again for the Father's Day Present."

The JD dropped from my fingers, the glass and contents tipping onto the table at the side of me. Liquid oozing over the edge and down to the hard stone floor below. My heart beating out of my chest, my skin dripping with sweat. What was happening?

I sat like a zombie for 30 minutes staring at the pool, running through everything I had just experienced. Taking in, all of the words that I had just read. The mystery guy, I had been getting an erection for on Grindr was actually my father and from his messages, he loved cock as much as I did.

I had to confront him, I had to talk to him about the chat on the app, what he had told me in the messages. To ask him further questions about this lifestyle, when he started, what he had done. To let him know I was Gay and having all these shared feelings. So many confusing thoughts in my head, so many questions. I put my phone in my pocket and made my way to the lifts.

Slowly walking down the corridor, in my head, I went through all the numerous ways I would talk to him, and how he would react. All those awkward questions I wanted to ask. The floor creaked as I reached 1412, the door already ajar, I pushed it open.

The light from the corridor shone into the room on an older naked gentleman, standing at the end of my dad's bed. On the bed itself, I could see someone on their knees, their butt in the air. Looking closer, I saw the skull tattoo that lived on my dads left ass cheek. In between the cheeks, the standing gentleman's thick cock grinding into the hole. I felt my jaw drop in shock at the sight in front of me. I closed the door behind me.

My eyes adjusting to the darkness. I wanted to go over and whisper to my dad to let him know it was me. To soften the embarrassment and any sudden shock of me being in the room.

As I passed the standing guy, I felt his body moving back and forth grinding inside my father. I moved towards the gap between the two beds in the room, ready to speak to my dad. As I reached down to feel where his head was, to get his attention, I felt a hand reach up towards my jeans. I froze.

A set of fingers opened the top button of my jeans, then gently slid the zipper down. Inside my boxers. My cock was starting to throb. This was so wrong, but my dick was telling me something else. I could not speak.

The hand held the side of my jeans followed by the other hand pulling them down over my hips and down to my knees. The fabric continued to drop to my ankles. One hand now slithered under the material of my boxers and caressed the hairs on my balls. A mouth and nose pushed up against my crotch, inhaling deep. His face rhythmically rubbing against my body, as I could feel the forceful fucking he was getting from behind.

The hand inside my boxers, now wrapped around my cock, and firmly gripping the shaft, began rubbing it along the length. Pulling the skin down from the hood, then back up over the head. Taking his hand out, he yanked at the elastic and pushed them down, exposing my cock to the room. Warm lips engulfed the shaft down to the balls. His hands around my ass cheeks pulling me towards him.

I gasped as I felt his throat engulf my full length. I was now beyond talking and in the throws of desire. Putting my hands down to his head. I guided my father's lips onto my cock. Fucking his face, I synchronised the rhythm of my mystery accomplices breeding. This was no longer my father, this was now my fuck doll and I wanted to fill it up. The suction of my dads' lips tight against my shaft as it slipped in and out, the feel of warm saliva dripping down onto my balls.

His hand cupped my balls as his lips slipped off the end of my shaft. I could feel him kissing the tip, then up and down the shaft, down to the balls. My fingers rubbed his hair and head as he tasted and breathed in my pubes, His lips kissed the end of my cock again, licking the slit that was now oozing my precum.

Grunts came from the other side of the bed, the guttural grunts of someone emptying their load inside someone's hungry hole. I shuffled my way to the end of the bed, my trousers and boxers still around my ankles. The gentleman who was standing, brushed past me as he took my place. His dripping cock rubbing against my leg as he passed. Then the sound of suction as his cock being cleaned by my dad's tongue and mouth.

At the end of the bed, my fingers felt my fathers' warm hairy buttocks, still raised in the air. I put two fingers together and traced the crease between the butt cheeks, and down towards his sphincter. As I reached his hole, I could feel it still pulsing, slightly open and wet. Sliding both fingers in, the warmth and stickiness gurgled inside. I took my fingers out and tasted them. Fresh warm salty cum.

Kneeling down, I pulled his cheeks wide and began eating out the puckering hole, sperm trickling out. I lapped it all up. Using my tongue as a probe, I pushed in deeper taking as much of the cum out of the hole as I could, tasting then swallowing it. I could feel my Dads Sphincter quiver each time my tongue entered him. Then using my fingers again, I fucked that hole as hard as I could, two fingers, then three fingers, down past the knuckles.

Reaching underneath, I felt my dads' huge balls swinging below, I squeezed gently, then using my lips kissed and sucked on them. My hand reached further underneath and I felt his cock hard. Pulling it below his balls and towards me, I began sucking it at an angle. Sliding the foreskin over his hood. Precum sprinkled my face from the tip. My lips engulfed the shaft.

My throat now had my fathers' cock sliding inside me and I wanted his cum. Holding the shaft I started to wank it up and down, the skin inside my mouth revealing the hood against my tongue. Pushing my throat as deep as I could, his precum dripped onto my tongue. His balls lifted up before the first shot of cum hit inside my mouth. I swallowed greedily as the next few shots splashed inside me.

I stood and spit into my hand, lubing my cock with saliva spit and my dads' cum. Using my fingers, I felt around for my dads' hole again, then guiding my cock in place I rammed it inside. My shaft easily entered without any resistance.

Pulling at my dads' hips, I felt the walls of his ass around my shaft as i slid in deep again. Taking my cock out to the tip, I rammed it down to the balls. Pulling my dad back onto me I started a deep rhythm. Ploughing my own father, my cock inside his starving hole.. My rhythm got faster and deeper, then it was time. My body shuddered as the wave and spasm shot the first load inside. I could feel the power of it shooting deep into his insides from my balls.

My cock now spent, I slid out and pulled up my boxers and jeans. I could hear the other guy shuffling towards me and feel him taking my place. As I moved further away a distinct sound of slurping and fucking, as his cock was back inside my dads' ass. I felt the side of the wall and headed towards the door. Opening the handle, I quickly left and closed it behind me.

Sitting in the bar downstairs, I contemplated what I had just done and questioned to myself if it had really happened. An hour went by and my fourth Jack Daniels, I decided it was time to return to the scene of the crime.

Opening the door, the sound of dad snoring echoed around the room. I would have thought what happened had all been a dream or an illusion, if not for the smell of ass, cum and sex that hit me as soon as I entered the bedroom. The air con was on, but the smell was still strong. I undressed down to my boxers and went into the bathroom. Rubbing my cock, I lifted my fingers to my nose, I could smell cum and my dad on me. I wasn't going to wash tonight. Cleaning my teeth, I jumped into bed.