Caught in the Act
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading; likewise if this type of story or materiel is illegal or prohibited in your location.  The author does not condone nor encourage the acts, practices, relations, etc., involved in this fantasy story.

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It’s rare I get home before anyone else does, so I decided to take this moment to . . . get some relief.  So I headed right into my room, stripped out of my clothes, and retrieved my box from behind some old clothes in my closet.  When my sister left for college, I was looking for some stuff and found her supply of sex toys.  In it was a nice dildo.  It was about seven inches long and decent girth, so I snagged it.  I’ve been enjoying it ever since.  So I lay down on my bed and started stroking my cock.  I had already lubed my hole and the dildo, so when I was ready I started inserting it into my ass.  I don’t get to use it as often as I’d like, so I’m still pretty tight, and it’s still a bit of work getting it in initially, but now it doesn’t take long before I’m ramming it into my hole.

As my butt relaxed, I got onto my knees, butt in the air and was having a great time fucking myself with the lifelike rubber schlong.  I was really getting into it when I heard a sound that chilled me to the core:  “Sean, what the fuck are you doing?” my dad’s voice rumbled.  I quickly moved onto my side and pulled the sheets over me.

“Dad!  I didn’t know you were home.”

“Obviously.  What the fuck were you doing?” he asked walking over to the bed.

“I was . . . I was jacking off.”

“What was in your butt?”

“Nothing.  I was . . . just fingering myself,” I lied.

My dad had black hair and light blue eyes just like me.  When he was 15 like me we looked almost exactly alike.  I looked into the ice blue eyes as he pulled the sheets away from me.  I started to turn over, but his rough hand was on my hip holding me there.  “Your finger, huh?” he asked, and then I felt the dildo being pulled back.  My heart was pounding almost out of my chest, and my mouth was dry from fear.  I felt the rubber dick begin moving back and forth in my rear.  It felt so good, but I did at least try not to enjoy it.  “Get on your knees again, Sean.”

I knew I was in deep shit, so I wasn’t about to argue or even second-guess things right now.  I moved back onto my knees.  I felt the pull of the dildo as it was retracted, and then it was shoved back in my ass.  I couldn’t help myself, and a moan escaped my lips.  It happened again, and I moaned even louder this time.  “That feel really good, son?” he asked, a hint of surprise in his voice.  I nodded my head barely hoping he wouldn’t see.  I felt his hand rest on my hip as he started moving the dildo faster in and out of my hole.  I couldn’t believe this was happening, and while I was afraid I was also getting off on this big time.  I felt the bed moving briefly, and then the dildo was moving in slower thrusts but oh so deep.

Suddenly I felt the dildo pulled out all the way.  Dad’s hand never left my skin, and now I braced myself for a spanking or something, but then I felt the thick shaft entering me again.  I couldn’t believe he was still using the dildo on me!  It was just too surreal.  As the fake cock entered me and sank deep, I became aware of something different.  I could feel hair or something against my cheeks, and then I became aware that my dad’s legs were against me awfully close.  I turned my head around as the invader began moving backward and saw my dad’s body connected to mine as it slammed forward.  “Dad!” I cried out in shock.

“You gonna fuck yourself, you might as well get a real dick in there, son.”  He rammed it into me, and I moaned again.  I felt both disgust and pleasure as my father’s cock pulled back and then shoved into me.  Soon I saw his shirt land next to my head, and when I looked back I could see his muscles as he began humping me faster.  He leaned forward, his bare body pressing against mine, and I felt his breath on my face as he asked “Isn’t the real thing better, Sean?”  I bit my lower lip and nodded my head.  “And I could sure use a tight hole.  After five kids, your mother’s pussy just ain’t as tight as it used to be,” he said fucking me a little harder.

He pounded my ass for several minutes only saying “Fuck yes!” or “Goddamn!” a few times.  After a bit he pulled out and moved off the bed.  He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the bed.  When my legs were over the side, and my hips were at the edge, he rammed his dick into me hard.  I moaned louder than I wanted.  “Dad’s dick feel good in that faggot ass, boy?”

I heard myself answer “Yes!  Yes!”

“This time will have to be a quickie since your mom will be home soon,” he said, and then I felt him going even faster.  The bed was moving against the floor as he pounded my ass.  I wanted to ask what he meant by “this time,” but all I could do was deal with the feelings that coursed through me as my own father fucked me in the ass!  As he pounded me, I reached under me and stroked my cock.  Between what I had been doing and what was happening now, it took only a couple of minutes before I was unloading on top of my blanket.  Dad’s rhythm didn’t change one bit as he fucked me hard.  It wasn’t long before he was shooting inside me.  I could feel his dick moving and could feel the warmth from his jizz.

After he had finished unloading inside my hole, he pulled out.  I moved onto the bed so I that I was sitting on the edge of the bed.  He pulled his dick up and shoved his crotch in my face.  “Suck my balls.”  I quickly took his sac into my mouth and sucked on his nuts.  After a while he stopped me and told me to hand him his shirt.  As he pulled on his shirt, he had me pull his shorts and boxers up.  They had been around his knees while he humped me.  Then he picked the dildo off the floor.  “Where did you get this?” he asked, holding it up.

“From Carla’s room.  I . . . borrowed it.”

He raised an eyebrow before dropping it on the bed next to me.  “Get dressed and put that back, as well as anything else you swiped from her room.”

“Yessir,” I answered as he left the room.  I didn’t know if I was in trouble.  I did what he said, and then I tried to stay in my room until Mom called me out for dinner.  I was a little nervous during dinner.  When Mom asked me if everything was all right, I said yes and left it at that.

After dinner Dad went to the living room and started reading the paper.  Mom left to go her weekly girls’ night or whatever.  After cleaning up the dishes and kitchen, I walked into the living room and asked “Dad?”  He looked up at me.  “Are you gonna tell Mom what you caught me doing?”

He looked at me and set down the paper.  “Well, Sean, that depends.”

“Depends on what?” I asked, afraid.

He looked at me during a very long pause and then said: “Sean, take your clothes off.”

“What?”

“Take your clothes off,” he repeated.

I thought for sure I was in for a whipping or something, but usually that meant I just had to pull my pants down, not taking off everything.  I stripped down until I was standing there naked.  He motioned for me to come near him.  When I did, he spread his legs and pointed between them.  “On your knees.”  I knelt between his knees.  “Take my shorts and boxers off, son.”  I wasn’t quite sure where this was going, but I did as he said.  I looked at his groin.  His dick looked like it was swelling.  I stared at his big balls, and the thick black pubes that surrounded it all, a stark contrast to his pale, white skin.  “Let’s see what kind of a cocksucker you are, son.”

He wanted me to suck his dick!  This wasn’t happening! I thought.  I leaned forward and took his growing meat into my mouth and began sucking on it.  I looked up and saw him watching me earnestly.  As his dick got hard, I continued working down the whole shaft as much as I could.

“Deep throat that fucking cock, boy!”

I felt his hand on my head, and I forced his dick down my throat.  I resisted coughing as best I was able as his shaft filled my airway.  His dick was about the same size and girth as the dildo I had practiced on, but I never really sucked on that.

“That cock taste good, son?”

I nodded my head as I greedily blew him.

“That mouth feels good, Sean.  Your mom doesn’t like sucking dick.”  That and the earlier comment about her stretched-out pussy was information I could easily live without.  After a bit he stood up.  I remained on my knees sucking.  When he started to pump his hips, I grabbed onto the back of his strong legs.  “You must really be a faggot.  Look at you go after your father’s meat!”  He grabbed my head and drove his dick deep into my throat.  I looked up into his eyes as I forced myself to swallow every inch of his cock.  His pubes pressed against me as he buried his rod in me.  He deep throated me a few more times before saying “Damn, son!  If I blew my load right now, would you swallow all my cum?”  Again I nodded my head, keeping my gaze on his blue eyes, which interestingly seemed even bluer right now.  Suddenly he pulled back. I tried to follow his dick with my mouth, but he put his hand on my forehead.  “You need lots of cock, don’t you boy?”

“Yes, Dad!  Lots!”

He walked behind me.  “Bend over the couch, Sean.”

I quickly did as he said.  I got behind me, and I reached back and spread my cheeks apart eagerly.  “That ass is itching for another fucking, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Dad! Please!” I heard myself say, feeling hornier than I ever had before.  As his meat entered me, I muttered “Unnhhhh!”  He fed his entire rod to me and buried it deep.  This was sooo fuckin better than the dildo!

He leaned forward, his mouth near my ear.  “You’re gonna give me that mouth and ass whenever I want it, isn’t that right son?”

“Whenever you want, Dad!”

He pulled back and slammed it into me.  “Gonna be some changes around here, Sean.  At night when you go to sleep, I want you naked so I can get to that tight pussy easily.”

“Yes!”

“When your mom won’t be home for a while, I want you naked.  I snap my fingers, you’re on your knees sucking my dick.”  He pulled back and slammed it in me again.

“Yes!  Whatever you want!”

He fucked me for a few more moments before continuing.  “When your mom hasn’t spent the night here, I expect your lips on my cock in the morning before I’m out of bed.”

“I love your cock, Dad!” I said without thinking.  I hoped it wasn’t too much, but right now he was filling me and hitting all the right spots.  It was making me crazy.  “I want it so bad!”

He smacked my ass painfully and then start pounding my hole hard.  “I got big plans for you, Sean.  My cock needs a lot of attention, son.”

“I’ll do it, Dad!  I’ll do it all!”

He worked himself into a frenzy, slamming into me, sweat droplets breaking out on both of our bodies.  After a while he pulled away.  “Lay down on your back.”

I quickly lay on the floor.  He straddled my chest and shoved his dick in my face.  “Dad, it was . . . “ I started to object knowing it had just been in my butt, but I remembered my promise, and so I closed my eyes and went down on him.  I ignored anything I tasted and just focused on blowing him.  Soon he was stretched out and using his body to shove his cock deep in my throat.  I was stroking my cock as he fucked my throat.  After a while he stopped and pulled out.  “Mouth or ass?”

“Fuck me, Dad!” I answered without hesitation.

He moved back, picked up my legs, and then he thrust his dick into me.  He shoved it in before starting to rabbit fuck me.  He was going at a furious pace, and I figured he would blow soon, but then he stopped.  He moved into me closer forcing my ass up higher.  I felt him slide into me more.  I watched his face close on mine and then felt his lips on mine.  I started kissing him right away, and when he slipped me his tongue, I frenched back.  I had done that with a girl before, so I knew how to kiss at least.  He continued driving his rod into me hard as we kissed.  He smelled so manly!  I wrapped my arms around his back and could feel his muscles.  “I think you just became my favorite son, Sean,” he said as he started pounding me a little harder.

“I’ll do whatever you want, Dad!  Anything.  Any time!”

“Yeah you fuckin’ will, Sean,” he said and then started pounding my ass even harder.  I couldn’t contain my loud moans, and it seemed the louder I moaned the harder he fucked me.  Naturally, I got pretty loud.

Soon he was pulling out again.  He sat back down on his heels.  “Sit on my cock, boy.”  I got onto my knees and backed up to him.  He guided his dick into me, and then I sat backward forcing his dick into my ass.  Immediately I started riding it, moving my butt back and forth so that I was basically fucking myself with his meat.  “Fuck! I think you like dick more than your mother!” he said.  I started riding him harder and faster, and I could feel him pushing his cock up as I sat down.

“I’ll never turn you down, Dad!” I said remembering how many times I had heard Mom complain about a headache, being tired, whatever.

“No, I bet you wouldn’t.  You’re hungry for that cock!”  he replied.  I felt his strong arms around my chest as he plowed his meat into me.  A little later he added:  “Kind of funny to think that the same dick that made you is now up your ass.”

“I’m all yours, Daddy!” I uttered surprising myself.  I hadn’t called him Daddy since I was like 10 or 11.  

He seemed to like it.  “That’s right, Sean. Daddy is gonna get his dick in your holes as much as he can.  Gonna fill you with my load, boy.” He pushed me forward until I was on my hands and knees.  He was ramming his cock into me so hard.  Our bodies slapped together, and he had to grab onto me to keep me from moving too far away from him as he plowed into me.  He grabbed my hair and held onto it as he pounded me.  “And you don’t care how hard I fuck you, do you?  I can pound the shit out of that pussy, and you’ll just scream for more.”

“YES, DADDY!  Fuck me HARD!”

He slowed down a bit and returned to long, deep thrusts.  “Who needs that loose pussy anyway!” he said, and then I felt him speeding up again.  His movements became more urgent, and I knew he was close.  “You want my load in your ass or mouth, boy?”

I thought about it a moment.  I knew if I swallowed it, that would for sure keep him coming back for more.  “Mouth!”

“Fuckin’ faggot thirsty for Daddy’s cum?”  I nodded as I turned around and got into position.  I stretched out and quickly devoured his cock.  He grabbed my head and forced his cock deep.  It felt thicker than before, but he was fucking my throat so fast I couldn’t focus on anything.  “Here it comes, baby!  Be a good boy and drink it all!”  I opened my mouth more, and within seconds I was coughing as his jizz blasted into my throat.  I swallowed greedily wanting to impress him.  “Shit, Sean!  Milk that cock! Every goddamn drop, boy!”  I continued sucking and swallowing as his salty load gushed into my mouth.  “SHIT!” he blurted.

After I had drained him, he pulled his dick out of my mouth.  I wiped my spit off my lips and repeated my question:  “So you won’t tell Mom, right?”

“Won’t tell her that you’re a cock-sucking faggot who takes it in the ass?” he asked.

I felt ashamed now.  I blushed and nodded my head, averting my eyes to the floor.  I felt his fingers on my chin as he guided my face back up.  “You keep my dick happy, and I won’t say a fucking thing.”  I smiled with relief.