Author's note: This is the continuation of the story titled "Jack's Dad" recommended reading prior to reading this story. All characters portrayed in this story are over 18 years of age. If incest or gay male content offends you this story isn't for you.
*****
Jack's mom was still at her sister's house and Jack shared the big bed in the master bedroom with his dad. They sucked like vacuum cleaners and fucked like rabbits. They had no idea when mom would return and weren't very worried about it. The only thing that mattered was pleasure and the thrill of the conquest.
Jack had never felt so powerful in his life as he did when his dad blew a massive load in his mouth and had never been so content as when his dad filled his ass with cum setting off his own orgasm. It was a nightly thing and it was as good the last time as it was the first.
It was Sunday morning and Saturday evening had sapped all of Jack's and his dad's energy. They were still in bed at 11:00 am when his dad heard the front door close. "Did you hear something?" Dad asked. Jack blinked being disturbed from a very pleasant dream. "Hurry, get dressed, I think your mother is home!" Dad whispered urgently. Jack jumped out of bed still sporting his morning wood. He had one leg through his boxers when the bedroom door flew open and his mother stood there staring at him.
"What the fuck is going on here?" His mom screamed.
His dad was hiding naked under the covers, his cock rapidly deflating. What was he going to say? There was no logical explanation for what Mary was seeing. It was obvious that he and Jack had been naked in the bed together. How do you explain to your wife that you have been fucking your son?
"Never mind, I know what you were doing and don't try to tell me this is the first time either. I could see it in your eyes before I left to go to Alice's house. I knew there was someone else, but I never suspected that you were fucking your own son."
"Mary," dad whimpered.
"Don't you 'Mary' me you fucking son of a bitch. Another woman I may be able to understand. Hell, maybe even another man, but JACK! What the fuck were you thinking?"
"And you Jack parading around in that new speedo. You were asking for it, weren't you?" It had suddenly dawned on Mary. "This is not your fault Jack. I suspected that you may be gay and I can see it now that you had the hots for your dad, but he's the adult here he should have fucking known better!"
"But Mom, I'm an adult too so you can't blame dad. Yes, I did seduce him and I take responsibility for that." Jack responded, trying to deflect blame.
"NO! You could try to seduce your dad all you fucking wanted to, but your father is totally to blame for allowing it. He is your father and my husband, he has responsibilities to us as a family and fucking you isn't one of them!" The words flew out of mom's mouth along with quite a bit of spit. "Now both of you get dressed and get to fuck downstairs, we aren't finished yet." She added.
They assembled in the kitchen. Jack's mom was still livid and she raged on for another hour. Stomping around the house screaming out instructions the Jack and his dad were very careful to obey. Then suddenly Mary collapsed on the sofa in the living room and started to cry.
Jack's dad rushed to her side. "Don't you touch me, don't you fucking touch me ever again!" She screamed.
"Mary, Mary, please Mary, try to understand." Dad tried.
Mom cried some more and stayed curled up on the sofa sobbing. An hour later she had composed herself and came back to the kitchen and started preparing bacon and eggs. Dad and Jack were staring at her. "What!" She exclaimed. "We still have to eat."
It was 2:00 in the afternoon and we sat down together for breakfast. Jack's mom looked them both in the eyes and looked from one to the other. "What you are doing is wrong, so wrong, but you are both adults now and so am I. I have to confess to my own sins. Alice and I have been having sex since she was 18 and I was 20 and that is wrong too because we're sisters, but we're in love and I am going to live with her. George, you will be hearing from my lawyer. This isn't going to be cheap."
With that Jack's mom went about the house getting all of her things together and packing her bags. When she was done, everything she was taking with her was in the middle of the living room including a list of furniture items that the movers were to pack up and move to aunt Alice's house. With that done she took her suitcases to the car and left without a word.
The movers arrived on Monday afternoon and when they left, so did the king-sized bed from the master bedroom.
"Well fuck," said Jack's dad when he came home from work and found the bed gone. They settled on the guest bedroom for a day or two until a new king-size could be delivered. The next day Jack's dad had a text from mom. It just said, "did you know that the flame from a burning Tempur-Pedic is blue?"
"Fuck, fuck, for god's sake, she took the bed and burned it, FUCK!" Jack's dad screamed.
"Come on dad, we have each other and the bed can be replaced. Mom is just so pissed, this is symbolic." Jack said.
"Oh yeah symbolic. Can we put the new bed on your credit card?" Dad came back.
"Sorry dad, I guess it was more than symbolic. Let's just go to our puny little bed and make love." Jack said.
Mom was gone and what she did with the bed meant that it was permanent, she wouldn't be back. Jack took dad's hand and led the way to the guest bedroom. Jack undressed himself but his dad was still pouting fully clothed. Jack approached his dad and pulled him into a hug. Dad's eyes were glassy with tears threatening to fall.
Jack pressed his body firmly against his dad, his hard cock pressed against dad's pelvis, his lips kissing dad's neck and ear lobes and eyes tasting salty tears. Jacks right hand slipped between their bodies and fondled his dad's cock through his pants. Finally, dad started to respond. He kissed Jack on the forehead and groaned. Jack started slowly unbuttoning dad's shirt and turned his lips to dad's. The kiss was tender and sweet. Jack slipped the shirt from dad's shoulders, then kissed down over his chest flicking his tongue in dad's navel as he unbuckled the belt, released the button and pulled down the zipper. Dad's pants bunched around his ankles.
Jack rubbed his face over the front of dad's boxers. His cock was starting to respond and the head poked out through the fly in the front. Jack drew dad's foreskin between his lips and stroked it with his tongue. Dad moaned and his cock was filling before Jacks eyes. Jack pushed the foreskin back with his lips, licked the cockhead and tasted the first drop of precum form at its tip. Jack swallowed the whole cock and let it get hard in his mouth. Dad was back. Jack stroked him a few times before pulling down his boxers and leading him to the bed, kissing him passionately and pushing onto his back on the bed.
"Just lay there and let me make you feel better. Pretend your hands are tied to the headboard." Jack said.
"There are some soft nylon ropes in the top drawer of my dresser in the master bedroom. Sometimes your mom got adventurous." Said Jack's dad a beaming smile at Jack.
Jack fetched the ropes and bound his dad's wrists to the headboard. "There, now you are all mine!" He exclaimed with a devious grin. Jack walked slowly the length of the bed dragging his fingertips over his dad's body from the top of his head to his toes, across the bottom of the bed tickling his feet then back up the other side, never touching dad's cock balls or nipples. Dad groaned as his cock became more rigid with every inch that Jack's fingers moved. Dad pulled his legs up and spread them wide teasing Jack, trying to get him to get on with it.
Jack got two more ropes and lashed dad's feet to the foot of the bed. "In good time dad, in good time." Jack said smiling devilishly. Jack then very slowly ran his fingers up the inside of dad's leg. "Please Jack," dad groaned as Jack's fingers feathered over his inner thigh stopping short of his balls and going down the other leg. Jack changed his focus to dad's abs, walking his fingers over the rippling muscles dipping into his navel while avoiding dad's big cock then up to the bottom of his sternum continuing upward and circling each nipple in turn before advancing to dad's shoulders, throat and ears. Very, very slowly he slid his fingers over dad's lips. Dad tried to suck his fingers but Jack denied him. By this time dad was literally begging Jack for relief.
"In good time dad, in good time." Jack repeated.
Jacks next foray onto his dad's body was with his tongue, retracing the path his fingers had just taken. When he got to dad's lips he lingered in a soft gentle kiss that dad tried to turn into a passionate one.
"In good time dad, in good time." Jack repeated.
His tongue the moved to dad's right ear licking around the outer ridge of the ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth and pinching it with his teeth. Working his way down his neck across his throat to the other ear leaving a ring of hickies around dad's neck then repeating his move on the left ear. Jack then burrowed his way through his dad's mat of chest hair toward his nipples. He circled each nipple with his tongue then sucked on each of them into his mouth and bit down with lip covered teeth until it hurt his lips. Dad's body stiffened and arched off the bed writhing in sexual agony. He felt like his nuts were going to bust. Jack continued his delicious journey toward dad's navel and dipping his tongue deep into it. Dad groaned.
Jack flattened his tongue out over his lower lip and passed from dad's navel straight down over his cock and balls leaving a trail of spit behind. He continued down over dad's body licking each ball and sucking them into his mouth one at a time. Dad groaned and said, "finally, finally, for god's sake Jack give me a break!"
"In good time dad, in good time." Jack repeated.
Jack continued now licking dad's inner thighs while his cock slid down over dad's furry chest. When jack made it to dad's feet he sucked on each of his dad's ten toes taking his good old time about it. Jack had left a trail of precum through dad's chest hair down to just below his navel where his cock now rested head to head with his dad's member. Their precum was puddling on dad's abdomen spreading out through the crevices of those bulging abs.
Jack turned his body around, starting his way back up his dad's legs applying more serious pressure as he licked over dad's calves, inner thighs and finally his balls. Dad groaned when jack sucked his right ball into his mouth and moaned when he repeated the move on his left ball. Jack then kissed his way up dad's cock to the very tip. His lips engulfed dad's cockhead savoring the abundant precum that was drooling from his piss slit. Jack wanted more of that tasty nectar and licked their combined puddle off dad's abs. His tongue slid through the space between the bulging muscles. When he had lapped up all the precum he could, he went back to dad's cock. Jack's lips slipped down over dad's cock, kissing and sucking at the soft skin that stretched over the iron hard rod beneath. Dad moaned and begged Jack to finish him off.
