Fred and Archie watch Netflix together.
Fred came home late from work. These were busy days in Riverdale. There was always some form of chaos terrorizing the town. His job in the construction business made him always very physically tired when he returned home. Also, since his relationship with his son has begun blossoming into something beautiful, he liked coming home more. He felt like Archie was actually interested in his day, as he was likewise. They started doing more things together, some quality father-son time.
When he opened the front door, he first petted an excited Vegas. Archie then came to the hall.
"Hey dad, you're finally back."
Archie kissed his dad hello. This was now common for their greetings. They didn't do it in public though. It was more like their special greeting that they only did in private spaces.
"Hey Arch, how was school today?"
"We got the theme of the Easter dance and I got my math test back. I got a B!"
"That's great! I knew you could do it." He bellowed with excitement. He knew Archie had it in him. "Onto more serious matters, what shall we have for dinner?"
"I thought we could maybe order pizza or something since it's been such a long day for you. You must be tired."
"Yeah I am" Fred immediately got a hug from his son, and he gave him a kiss on his flaming hair. "Pizza it is, then."
"I also thought that we could continue Black Sails?"
Fred nodded and quickly changed into more comfortable clothing: a pair of navy blue sweatpants combined with a The Rolling Stones t-shirt.
The two of them laid together on the couch, Fred as the big spoon, Archie as the smaller one. Fred had one arm around his son's waist, holding him tightly against his own body. Archie felt safe in his father's warm embrace.
Fred asked his son for a slice. As Archie shifted his body to his dad, the pizza accidentally brushed against Fred's cheek. They both laughed as Fred licked the sauce off his face.
The current scene involved two women sensually kissing each other. Archie always felt a little uncomfortable watching sex scenes with his parents.
"Didn't expect this relationship to happen, haha" Archie awkwardly said.
"We sure didn't" Fred responds in a growly voice. Archie feels himself getting harder from all the different factors. His dad's voice while also having two women passionately fuck on the screen before him. When he looks down, he sees a tent forming in his pants. He wholeheartedly hoped that his dad wouldn't see it. How much more of a basic teenage horny boy could he be? Well he still actually was.
Archie tried to move his hips back to hopefully reposition and hide his boner. But as he did, he unexpectedly felt something poking at his butt. He soon realised that he felt his father's cock pressing against him. He guessed he wasn't the only one enjoying the scene at hand. He didn't really know what to do now. He thought that if he shifted a little forward, he wouldn't feel his dad's penis.
As he moved his hips back to their original position, he heard a low groan from behind him. Fred tightened his grip around Archie's waist. The sound didn't help with his boner. He still felt his father's pressure on his rear.
If his father apparently liked friction, he wanted to continue. He wanted to show his dad how much he appreciated him as a person, and he was quite horny. Archie's plan was to move his butt up and down in a sensual manner. More low sounding grunts prickled his neck hairs.
His relationship with his dad become a lot more physical. Their kisses always made Archie feel better than when he did it with Veronica. He also felt like his dad was giving off some signals of wanting this too, exploring their relationship on another level. After getting stroked a couple of times in the shower a few days ago by his dad, he felt like going a little further wouldn't be a bad thing at all.
His hips were all of a sudden held still. Fred kept his hips from moving. Archie was afraid that he had gone too far. What if his father didn't want them to go this far with each other? What if he didn't feel the same way Archie did? Archie felt his heart in his throat as he waited in anticipation for his father's reaction.
Then Fred moved his hand to Archie's crotch, feeling the shape and hotness of his son's cock through the fabric. Archie gasped as he felt tingles in his head.
"Please" were the only words he was able to get out.
Fred slipped his hand down his son's pants. He started exploring the area with his strong hands, jerking Archie. Archie feels his hot breath now at his ear.
"You like this?" He whispered.
"Yes dad" Archie squirmed when his dad flicked his finger over his tip.
"Do you want more"
Archie didn't know what more he could get. He felt so high and happy right now. But his dad was an expert in how to make his son feel good. He nodded yes.
"I want you to tell me Archie."
"Yes I want more" Archie huffed with much difficulty.
Fred moved his other hand past the waistbands of Archie's backside. He cupped the soft butt cheeks. He also started making little kisses behind Archie's ear, down his neck. He loved pleasuring his son like this, making him squirm in his arms.
He usually wasn't this dominant with other women or men. It was something about his son that amplified his arousal and protect instinct. Maybe because he has seen him grow up from an infant to a fully grown man, even though he would always view Archie as his boy. His boy to desire and to care for.
He brought his hand back up and spit on his fingers. He went back in and held his fingers at his son's virgin entrance. He slowly rubbed against his hole before pushing one finger in. He knew it would hurt without lube if he went too hard. He thus just made soft movements with his finger. Enough to give Archie a new sensation he has never felt before.
Archie moaned in ecstasy as he was being fingered, jerked and kissed at the same time. It became too much for him as he felt himself nearing his point of no return. But Fred didn't stop. He added another finger and upped his speed in both his jerking and fingering. Archie literally whined as he felt shockwaves running through his entire body. His vision became blurry and breathing became irregular. This was the best orgasm in his life. Never before had he been touched in the ways his father had. Even though it was with his clothes still on, on a not so large couch, in his living room.
His father got his hands out Archie's pants. Archie felt a cold now that there were no hands in or around him.
"How did that feel?"
"It felt amazing dad. Where did you learn to do that?" Archie turned around to look at his dad.
"Well I have some experience with pleasuring the ones I love. Your old man hasn't been sitting still, just like you."
Archie blushes as he thinks of his past sexual encounters, mostly women.
"Have you ever done anything with a man before?" Archie asks carefully as he knew that this was still a sensitive subject among rural America. He sees his father think about his question, as he narrows his eyes. "I understand if you don't want to answer dad."
"No I want to tell you. Your my son, I trust you. I have slept with some guys through the years. I started experimenting when I was around your age, only not with my dad." He chuckled as he thinks back to the good old days. "What about you son?"
"Not really no. Just girls. I like girls dad. But I also like you. Maybe I also like other dudes. What does that say about me?"
"It says that you are still a teenager who has plenty of years to figure out exactly who you love and why. For me it has been mostly girls as well" He leaned in "with some exceptions."
With this he kissed Archie on the lips before standing up.
He walked to the sink to wash his hands. His son had made quite a mess, but Fred was proud of the amount his son spilled in his hand. He liked that they were so open with each other now, talking about their sexualities and past sexual experiences. He would one day go more into detail about his past lovers, but as some are still present in his life, and even his son's life, it wasn't the right time. He did have quite some knowledge in sex and passion between two men. He still had a lot to teach his son.
Later that evening, Fred was making himself ready to go to bed when Archie knocked on his door. He stepped into the room, with some excitement and awkwardness. Both men were only in their boxer shorts. Fred asked what he came over for.
"Well you have made cum like no one has ever had. Ronnie is great and all but she never leads me as you do. What I wanted to ask was, well… You made me finish, but I never pleasured you."
Fred put an arm around his son.
"You are the sweetest for thinking of me too son but it is my duty as your father to deliver you the pleasure you deserve. Later, when you feel like you want it, will I allow you to make me come. But not as a "thank you" but as something you feel like should happen in that moment. When you think it's time to take control."
Archie understood what his father meant. He knew that he sometimes was a little too much of a follower and that he should make more of his own decisions. Fred gave his son a goodnight kiss while pulling him against himself. They both said I love you before Archie went back to his own room. Fred soon fell asleep.
Archie kept thinking about his dad with other men. Who could they be? Would he like to be with other men as well? Would that be cheating on his dad? Although he didn't quite understand the relationship between him and his dad, he did enjoy it very much. He could still feel the warmth on his body form his dad. With those happy thoughts Archie eyes closed as he dozed off.
