List of oneshots part 4
chapter 29
An emo son who has a secret involving his dad.
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We find ourselves in what looked like a normal suburban neighborhood, over at a yellow house with it being early in the morning. The camera zooms towards a bedroom window with blinds covering the window, but a small gap was left open and it zooms past the gap.
Inside the room was mostly dark, lights off, but also because it was filled with all manner of gothic decorations. Then it focuses on a lone bed where the sound of someone snoring was heard under the blankets. The person had a pale hand dangling over the side and didn't realize their clock was just about...
Beep beep beep
To go off.
The person grumbles as the sound of the alarm clock rang, interrupting their peaceful sleep.
"Ugh...too tired..." The person spoke which was a masculine with a slight feminine tone.
Beep beep beep
"I know, I know already, I'm up!" they groaned before reaching over and knocked the clock over, making it hit the ground and turn off. "Finally."
The person slowly rose from the bed and let the blanket slide off them. It was shown to be a young man with messy black hair that covered his eyes, wearing a loose white shirt and small black shorts and was rather slim, who got up and walked to the bathroom.
As soon as he got out he was donned in a black sleeveless shirt with a picture of a skull, black pants with some purple stripes across the legs, a couple of studded wristbands along with black nail polish on his fingers. His hair covered his left eye while he yawned and walked out of his room.
'Fuck, last night was a rough one.' He walked down the stairs to the kitchen to make himself some food, opening the fridge he grabbed what he needed and began to cook. All the while he had bags under his eyes and was trying hard not to just go to sleep again.
He went to a party last night at a friends house, and drank a little too much to the point he had a hangover.
Once he finished making his food he walked over to the table, sat down and began to eat his foot when suddenly his ears picked up the sound of someone coming his way.
"Ugh...damn it, my back's killing me." The person who entered the kitchen was a man around 40 years of age, but still looked somewhat young enough as he had some whitish tint in his hair, his body was a lean-built shape while wearing only a robe over his body and some trunks.
"Morning dad." The boy greeted his father as he went to make some coffee.
"Morning David." he greeted with a yawn while filling up his mug and took a sip of relief. "Much better."
Harold or 'Hank' was his father's name, a single father to David after he and his wife got divorced when he discovered his wife cheating on him. And by cheating, we mean the kind with his best friend, the plumber, mail man, and essentially any guy she could get her hands on. It was from that moment Harold had enough and he and his ex-wife went their separate ways, while he gained custody of his only son.
Said son was drinking his milk with a bored expression.
"I take it you had a rough night last night?" His father asked while sitting down on the table.
"Meh, it was nothing." David shrugged while eating his French toast.
"You sure? Up late watching TV?"
"Uh, yeah, I was." he admitted looking at his eggs and bit into them.
"Hmm, well, just don't stay up too long young man. It's not good for you." advised the older man sitting down and biting into some toast while his son rolled his eyes.
"Whatever."
Harold looks at his son with concern. Ever since the divorcement between him and his wife, David's been very moody as of late, becoming an emo teenager always having this look of depression on his face. It also didn't help that his son would always say this wasn't a phase, as most would expect. But he knew that his son was hurting on the inside, like he was, he did love his wife he truly did, but that love faded when he caught her cheating on him. He reached over and patted David on the shoulder who looked up at him to see his dad with a smile. "It'll be alright son, I promise."
"I hope you're right, dad, I really do." he muttered looking at his plate and just kept on eating.
Harold sighs softly and saw the time on his clock. "Woah! I gotta get ready for work!" He quickly ate what was made, went back to his room to get dressed and was seen leaving out the door. "I'll be back tonight, be good!"
David sighed to himself and finished up his breakfast before going to his own room. Once inside his room he started playing music on his iPhone, landing on his bed with a sigh.
"This day is gonna be a huge bore." He said to himself while looking at a picture of him and his father. It showed his dad, same as he is, while David looked more happy than right now.
Ever since his mother cheated on his dad, David began to care for his father as much as possible, as time went by his love for his father soon grew stronger.
He looked over to a family photo his dad put up when he was a kid showing off the two of them and a smiling blond woman with her arm around his shoulder. He got up from his bed and walked over before taking it down and held the frame with a cold look in his eyes.
"Even a filthy slut can make a realistic smile when in front of the camera." he pulled the picture out with his hands gripping it tightly. "You whore...slut...fucking skank!" before he ripped her part from the picture and went to grab some matches from his desk. He lit one of the matches and held it under the picture of his former mother as it caught fire. He watched it burn and dropped it in the wastebasket, which was empty, and made sure it burned completely before flipping it the bird.
"That's what you'll get if I ever see you again, bitch." David snarled before collapsing on his bed again, burying his face in the pillow and heaving a heavy sigh. 'I wouldn't doubt all the other girls at school were just like her.'
Pulling his face out of the pillow, he stares at his father's picture as a pinkish hue appears on his cheeks. "Sometimes dad is too good for his own good." He utters to himself while feeling his member twitch. He looked down and gulped while looking at the picture, bit his lip, and started to slide his pants down. He felt his member grow hard when he pulled his underwear down, grabs it and slowly began to pump it.
"Fuck, I thought last night wore me out." He cursed while pumping his cock harder and faster. He stared at the photo while gritting his teeth, his dick growing harder. He lets out a moan or two as he kept on staring at the picture of his father and squeezing his cock harder. "Damn it...why did you have to be my dad? This makes it SO much harder to stop!" David grumbled to himself while gnawing on the pillow as he felt himself reaching his limit. "I-I'm cumming!" David grunted and felt his cock exploding, spraying his sperm out and coating his hand.
He groaned and laid his head on his pillow, enjoying the euphoric feeling. He panted lightly while wriggling his sperm coated fingers, feeling the seed slowly sliding downward.
With that he got up and went to grab the tissues he had nearby to clean himself up.
It has been going on like this for almost a whole year now, ever since he's been living with his father, his feelings are getting harder to control. So much so he's taken to nearly jerking it off almost all the time. Among other things...
"Oh, fuck, why did he have to be my dad? It just makes it even harder for me." he groaned before he went to grab his jacket. "I need to go for a walk."
He was last seen walking by himself through a park, trying to keep his mind off of his feelings for his father. He went to take a seat on a bench and let out a heavy sigh.
"Man, no matter how many times I try, I can't stop thinking of my dad that way." he grumbled looking at the sky. "The moment he finds out...I don't even wanna finish that thought."
He was worried on how to come to terms with his feelings with his father, and trying to figure out how to tell him slowly without freaking him out.
"Maybe I could pretend to be a secret admirer for a few months...nah that's stupid." David shook his head while tapping his chin. "Maybe make some dinner and try to give a few hints?"
"Sup dude!"
David heard someone calling out to him, snapping him out of his train of thought and turned to see someone walking towards him. It was a man with blond hair covering both eyes with an open red vest, six pack abs, ripped jeans, and with biker gloves.
"Hey Mike." David greeted.
Mike Burnette is a long childhood friend of David's, and has been through thick and thin with him for a very long time, especially with the divorce of his parents.
"Man bro, seeing you out on a day like this? Is the apocalypse coming?" joked the blond.
"No, it's nothing like that. Just...having a little problem is all." David said with a sigh.
"Running low on mascara?"
"Fuck you."
Mike raised his hands in mock surrender. "Ok, ok, don't bite my head off."
"Shouldn't you be plowing some airhead in a bathroom?" David questioned with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Already did, plus her sister." he chuckled before sitting next to David. "So, what's really got you in the dumper?"
"It's personal." David said with a frown edged on his face.
Mike raised a brow and leans a bit close. "Come on man, you can tell me, what's eatin' you?"
"You wouldn't understand."
"Try me man. Otherwise I ain't gonna stop buggin' you till you spill."
David huffed and crossed his arms. "You'd think I'm nuts."
"David, you've been more down in the dumps for a long time, and I'm just trying to help you man."
"I know, but as soon as you learn you'd think I'm more creepy than usual."
"Please, there ain't anything more creepier than you that would weird me out."
David looked at Mike in the eye and raised his hair up from his other eye. "I want my dad like you want girls."
Mike's brows shot up as he stared at his friend with a stunned face. "You...you mean you're...gay?"
"Yes."
Mike blinked three times before rubbing his head. "Damn, man. When did you start feeling like that?" He asked.
"After my bitch of a mom divorced him." David said with a deep frown at the mention of his mother.
"For how long?" Mike asked.
"Two years." David answered with a sigh.
"So you've been thinking of your old man that way, for two whole years?"
"Yeah."
"And you're worried about how he'll react if he found out?"
"Well duh. How do you think he's gonna react to the idea of his son having it bad for him?" David retorted.
"Right, right, fair point." He held up his hands. "But it can't be too bad. I mean it's not like you masturbate to him."
This made David freeze like a statue as his eyes went wide. Mike saw this and immediately connected the dots.
"...you did, didn't you?"
This made David blush and slumps down to hide his face.
"Damn..." Mike breathed out with wide eyes. "Didn't think you'd had it in you to jerk off to your old man."
"Don't go saying it out loud or someone might hear." David quietly snapped at his friend, not wanting anyone within earshot to hear them.
"Well, I mean at least that's all you've done, right?"
David blush but didn't deny it and slowly nods, feeling even more embarrassed to even admit it to his friend. 'As far as you know.'
"Have you tried looking up porn?"
David slowly nod. "I have and it was still not enough."
"Hmm...I got it! I could take you to one of the clubs I went to." smiled the blond getting a deadpanned look in return.
"I'm not going to pay some stranger to blow me." David mumbles loudly.
"Then I honestly have no idea on how to help you there, dude." Mike shrugs. "Either come clean, or wait until you get over it."
David slumps his head even lower. "It's not that easy man! What if my dad will hate me if I outright tell him?"
"Come on, he can't hate you, he's your dad."
"Still I don't know how to tell him."
"Want me to do it?" Mike suggested.
David glares at him. "Do that and I'll strangle you."
"Just offering. Otherwise you'll be awkward around him all your life. Either that or until you get a sugar daddy."
David sighed heavily and buries his face in his hands in depression. "This sucks more than puberty."
"I'm sure you'll figure it out man. Just try and hang in there." he patted the emo's back and stood up. "I gotta go somewhere, I heard there were three cute triplets and I wanted to get their numbers before they leave."
With that said, Mike had already taken off before David could even say anything and left him alone once more.
"Douchebag." David said under his breath and began walking aimlessly again.
(Later)
It was now nighttime as David and his father were at home, his father had just gotten back home late from work, and was already sleeping in.
David himself was standing outside his room, fiddling with his fingers and biting his lip. 'Oh man, I really hope nothing bad happens.' He gulped and slowly started to open the door ever so quietly. He peeks through the door and saw his father's sleep form, snoring peacefully after a day's work in the office. He took a deep breath and began to walk in. He quietly tiptoed in his father's room, being as quiet as a mouse so he wouldn't wake him by accident, came up to the edge of the bed and slowly pulled the blankets off.
When he saw his dad in just his underwear he nearly started drooling. He slowly gulped and reached for his father's underwear, taking great care to not wake him up when he started pulling the cloth down, and exposing his member. Said member was halfway hard and was thicker than his own arm.
David gawked at the sight of his dad's near hard-on cock, and felt his mouth watering. 'It stays huge no matter how much I see it.' David moves his hands over and gently grasps the cock, in his hands it was hard and rigid, almost like he was grabbing a pole. He licked his lips and began to slowly rub it, feeling it throb and grow harder in his grip. It pulsated in his grasp which only made him pump it a little faster. He felt his throat go dry and moved his head closer, catching a whiff of the musk coming off it. 'I don't think I can wait any longer!' with that he opened his mouth and started to rub his tongue against the side.
He lightly cooed at the taste of his father's cock and slowly dragged his tongue across it. 'It's so sweaty and warm.' David slowly engulfs his father's cock in his mouth and begins to bop his head up and down. He reached down to rub the bulge in his underwear, moaning around the girth and using his other hand to squeeze and rub his ass.
'Oh shit...no matter how many times I've done this...it still tastes so damn good~" he thought, swirling his tongue around the tip. His hand went for his father's balls, slowly fondling them around in his palm and lightly squeezing them.
Said father lightly groaned while sleeping, but didn't stop the good sensation he was feeling.
David felt pre oozing from the tip and continued licking all over the head. The more he licked the harder his dick grew. David started suckling on his father's cock like a teat, wanting to drink his dad's hot juice.
The man on the other hand groaned louder, his hand reaching out and touching the head he envisioned in his dream, urging whoever was sucking him to go farther.
David happily obliged his father's wish and sucked on him even harder and faster. 'Come on come on come on!' David inwardly chanted until finally he was rewarded by a full blast of his father's seed. "Mmmm!" David moans blissfully, swallowing gulp after gulp of his father's seed. It was thick and creamy, making him feel his dick get close itself from his rubbing. He slowly pulls himself off his father's cock, swirls the sperm in his mouth, and then swallows it.
"Oh fuck, this stuff is addicting." he grumbled, feeling like he was gonna explode any second. He started to pull his pants down all the way to free his dick, crouching down and spread his old man's ass and spotted his anus. Using his own saliva to lube around his cock, David placed the tip at the entrance and slowly pushed it in. He tried to keep it together, but feeling the tight vice of the ass was making that nearly impossible. 'Shit! No matter how many times I do this, it gets tighter and tighter!'
His dad let out a snore while his son pushed back and forth, biting his lip. It took him every ounce of control to not moan too loudly, otherwise his father would wake up, but it was so hard not to moan.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" David softly exclaimed while unknowingly increasing his speed. "Why did you have to have such a tight ass dad? It makes things so much harder!"
At this point David was losing himself to the pleasure, and began to rock his hips. Becoming a blur as his dick was twitching like mad. It wasn't until his cock exploded flooding his father's insides with his seed.
"DAD!" He unknowingly yelled out as he climaxed which was enough to wake his father from his slumber.
'Huh? What's going on...and why do I feel something warm going up my ass?' He looked down and his eyes snapped wide open when he saw David panting heavily.
"Oh god...that was...amazing..."
"David? What. Is going. On?"
David's eyes snapped open as he saw his father awake and instantly started sweating up a storm. "D-D-Dad! Y-Y-You're awake?"
"Yeah, and you don't have your pants on."
'S-S-SHIT! What am I gonna do now!?' he thought, going frozen still while his dad noted his own dick felt wet.
"...David...what's the meaning of this?"
"Uh...would you believe it's a dream?" David said with a very uneasy smile, hoping that his father would believe him. Sadly it was for naught.
"Not one bit." Harold said with a deep frown edged on his face, which only dashed any hope David had for trying not to get caught.
"I...I...I..." David tried to speak, but felt his lip tremble as he teared up and fell down on the floor, curled up and started crying. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, oh fuck I messed up..."
Harold looks at his son with a concerned expression and kneels beside him. "Son, would you mind telling me exactly what's going on?"
"...you'll hate me." David felt a hand on his shoulder and saw his father's concerned face once more.
"Son, please, tell me what this is all about."
"...ok." From there David began to tell his father everything, all the while praying that his father would understand gis feelings for him, and not abandon him. His dad stared at him with a neutral expression as David fiddled with his fingers and looked down.
"...I...I have no idea on what to say." admitted the father rubbing his head. "I...honestly never expected something like this in my lifetime."
"I...I'm sorry for not telling you, dad." David uttered. "It's just...after mom left us, I was so angry with her that I wanted to forget all about her, and then I started having these...feelings for you. I didn't even tell you because I wasn't so sure how you'd react to my feelings."
Hank let out a heavy sigh and looked at his son, who looked ready to break down. He raised his hand up and moved it down, with David closing his eyes.
'I knew it! He's gonna hit me!' Instead of a hit he felt his father's hand running through his hair, and looked up to see his father smiling lovingly at him.
"It's alright David. Dry your eyes."
"Y-Y-You mean...y-you're not..."
"Mad? No. Surprised? Very."
"But...but...how?! Why? How are you not mad from learning all that?!" David asked, feeling very confused about his father not being mad at him.
"Well for one, it's kinda flattering. Weird as it sounds I know, but...I guess I've been feeling like no one really found me all that hot after the divorce." Harold said while rubbing the back of his neck. "I just didn't think the person who would find me attractive, would be my own son."
Said emo blushed and looked down, still forgetting he had his pants down.
"And second? Because your mouth was pretty good." Harold said with a smirk forming on his mouth.
His son went wide eyed and looked up at his eyes, and found his shoulders grabbed.
"In fact, why don't you get back to sucking on daddy's rod with more feeling?"
David blinked three times before looking down at his dad's cock, and then dove back into it with more zeal this time.
"Woah! You're really eager for it aren't ya?" Harold chuckles while placing his hand on his son's head, and ran his fingers through his locks. "Who knew my emo of a son was secretly a slut underneath."
David moans to his father's words while fondling his balls in his hand, licking all over the tip and stroking his cock. 'I feel so alive! I don't have to hide how I feel anymore! I wanna choke on this monster!' David inwardly exclaimed with joy, having finally getting the chance to live out his dream of sucking on his father's cock with him acknowledging his feelings.
'Holy shit! Just how often did he do this? He's going down on me like a pro.' Harold thought to himself while throwing his head back and moaning loudly. "Oh fuck yeah!"
David bobs his head faster and faster until finally he was rewarded with his father's sperm flooding his mouth. 'Oh hell yes!'
Harold held his son on his cock as he continued to pump his seed in his mouth, it went on for a few seconds before he finally lets go and sighs in relief. "Oh Damn...that was...Fucking hot." Harold breathed out with a smile. "I wonder how tight you'll feel on my dick~"
"You mean...you're gonna..."
Harold nods and motions his son to turn around to show his ass at him.
Which the emo did with a blush. David felt his father groping his ass which made him moan out, and felt his cheeks being spread apart, exposing his hole.
"Damn, who knew I'd get excited to stuff my own kid's ass." Harold chuckles before placing his cock in between David's cheeks, and thrusts his member in and out, practically hotdogging his cock. "I'll bet you've had dreams of having my meaty rod stuffed inside this little but, haven't you?" Harold grinned while squeezing his son's ass, earning himself a moan from David. "Go on, beg me like the little slut you are."
"Please...please put it in my ass, daddy~"
"Good boy." With one quick thrust, Harold rams his cock in his son's ass and began to pound him like a drum.
"Ahhhhhhh~!" David moans loudly while his arms buckled under him and felt his father pinning him on the bed.
"That's right! Moan like the slut you really are! You've been craving my dick for so long, so I'm gonna give it to you hard and rough!" Harold exclaimed while roughly ramming his member with the grace of a jackhammer.
"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" David moaned blissfully as his eyes were rolled to the back of his head.
"That's right! Scream it!" Harold grinned while gripping his son's hips harder.
"DADDY!" David howled at the top of his lungs as he felt his father unleashing his seed in his ass.
"TAKE IN EVERY DROP YOU SLUT!" Harold shouted while holding onto his son, making sure to fill him up with every bit of his seed.
David stuck his tongue out while cumming all across the floor.
After what felt like forever it was finally over and Harold pulled himself out, squirting a few times before sighing heavily. He let go of David who fell forward on the floor with a cross eyed look as he tried to get his breath, a dopey smile across his face.
Harold brought his son into his arms before capturing David in a kiss, which his son mewls while wrapping his arms around him. When he broke it his son gave a goofy smile.
"Fuck...night night." before passing out from exhaustion.
Harold smiles and gave one last kiss on his son's cheek. "Good night, my little slut." He said before falling asleep as well.
(Timeskip)
A month had passed since David's confession to his father Harold, after that both father and son had grown closer than ever before, spending time with each other while making sweet love to each other. Of course they still focused on school and work to keep up appearances with David keeping up the edgy emo image to his pal, who had asked about what he told him.
"So, did you and your dad...you know...?"
"None ya business." he remarked while sipping from a soda as they sat outside a gas station.
"Aw come on man. You trust me to tell me your big secret, but give me the cold shoulder like that?" Mike complains while placing an arm on his friend's shoulder. "C'mon, tell me please!"
"Tch, I don't gotta tell you anything." David said while removing Mike's arm from him. "I don't plan on telling you or anyone else for the matter."
"...that's code for you did it, ain't it?" Mike said with a teasing grin and wiggling his eye brows, which earned him an annoyed look on David's face.
"Shut up."
"Damn man! Now I gotta ask, who's bigger?" asked Mike before standing up and moved to lower his pants. This only earned him a smack on his head from an irate David.
"Don't make me hurt you, Mike." David growled under his breath.
"Aw come on, what's wrong with giving me an idea for a comparison?"
"That's a need to know only. So just do me a favor and drop it."
"Awwww, you're so cold dude."
"Quit your crying you baby." David looked at his phone and stood up. "Gotta go, dad's making supper." With that he bolted to the nearest bus and got on before Mike could even say anything.
"Uh...ok, see ya?"
It was now nighttime as both Harold and David were seen having dinner... a rather hot and juicy type of dinner. David was on the table, naked, with several foods laid out across him.
Harold started off with his son's nipples, which were coated in whip cream and a cherry on top. He dragged his tongue across them to get the cream, making him shiver and swirl around the spot. He ran his tongue all over David's chest, coating it in a mix of his saliva and whip cream, while stroking his son's cock which was covered in a banana skin.
"Ahhh~" David breathed out with a flustered face and a blissful smile on his lips as he felt his father kissing against his skin.
"Careful, try not to get too excited at the dinner table." Harold said while groping his son's balls. "Don't wanna make a mess on it now."
"S-Sorry." David breathed out.
Harold pulled the banana skin off his son's cock and began to lick all over it, starting from the balls and working his way to the top.
David bit his lip and tried his best not to moan. But it was becoming so hard not to moan to his father's magical touch, it was enough to send shivers racing across his body. That's when his dad started to suck on his nipples to try and get the cherries. David almost arches his back when his father placed a hand on him to keep him flat on the table, and licks up the cherries.
"Mmm, sweet." Harold smirks while licking the whip cream from his lips. I bet your little black cherry will taste even sweeter~"
"G-Go ahead and taste it yourself." David offers while spreading his legs apart.
"Oh, I will." grinned Harold before moving down and started to swirl his tongue around the tip.
David moaned and gripped the edges of the table while his father was eating out of him. "Ahhhh dad~!"
Harold bobs his head up and down on his son's cock, playing with his balls sack and giving it a gentle squeeze.
"AHHHHH~!" David exclaimed while shooting his seed in his father's mouth.
Said man slurped it all up like a straw. Harold pulls away and swallows his son's seed, licking any left in his mouth. "Now that's some good frosting." Harold smiles while his own cock is rigid and dripping with pre. "Time for your dinner now." He then goes up to his son's face and then rams his cock deep into David's mouth, thrusting his hips with the grace of a jackhammer. "I've got a big helping, all for you to slurp down!"
David moans around his father's cock, slurping all over it with his tongue as it was going deeper and deeper down his throat. 'Yes! Feed me more!'
Harold gripped his son's head and gave even more stronger thrusts. "Open wide!" Harold exclaimed as he shot out a large amount of sperm in his son's mouth, flooding it with a lake's worth of seed.
"Mmmmmm!" David moans loudly while swallowing his dad's spunky load and squirting his own seed once more. 'Sooo goooood~' David mewls while slowly licking all over his father's cock as it was being pulled out.
"Someone's a hungry boy." Harold grinned while moving downward and spreading his son's legs again, exposing his ass. "Hope you're ready for seconds~"
"P-Please." David pleaded to his father wanting to be fucked senseless once more.
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me daddy! Fuck me like the little whore I am!"
"Good boy." Harold said right before he grabs his son's hips and rams his cock inside his ass. He didn't waste any time as he started to hammer in and out of the snug hole, making his son howl out with wide eyes.
"OH, DADDY, OH DADDY~!"
"That's right, cry out like the slut you are!"
The whole dining room was filled with the sounds of father and son moaning, skin smacking skin and the table rattling. The dick stretched hole open over and over with it gripping the girth like a vice.
David felt his mind turning to mush, his eyes rolling to the back of his head and his insides tightened around his dad's cock.
"Fuck yeah! Now this is some real desert! Forget ice cream, chocolate, or pie, nothing tastes sweeter than a nice tight ass just aching to get stuffed!" Harold grins while increasing his ramming speed. "Get ready for your creamy filling!" With one strong thrust he unloads a much larger amount of sperm in his son's ass.
"DADDYYYYYYYY!" David howls at the top of his lungs as his belly slightly bloated from the large amount of sperm being pumped into him.
(Later)
David was seen at his usual spot in the park, his father was at work today so he had to wait on him once again. He had been on his phone, completely absorbed in it and not noticing Mike nearby who spotted him and smirked.
"Hey, Dave, how ya doing?" He called out with his smirk growing wider.
David jumped and turned as Mike got closer, only for him to stop and go wide eyed.
"Dude? What's with the new look?"
The outfit that David wore was high heeled leather boots, short shorts, a short grey tank that show's his shoulder, a bra strap and has longer hair now.
"Dude? What the..." Mike blinked dumbfounded by his friend's clothing.
"I just decided on a change of clothing, so what?" David huffs while crossing his arms.
"David, you look like a chick."
"So? My dad doesn't seem to mind my new change in style."
"Wait, you mean your dad got you in that?" Mike asked in surprise. "So...does that mean...he...and you are..."
"Yes, we fucked." replied David bluntly rolling his eyes.
Mike stared at him wide eyed and his jaw hanging to the point of wanting to fall to the ground. "You...him...holy shit!"
"Yeah, I started banging him one night, he woke up and caught me, and then I told him everything."
"I...I...wow, I figured you were gonna get with someone else and get a sugar daddy, but to actually do it? Damn." Mike breathed out while sitting down beside David. "I mean I knew you had a thing for your dad, but I didn't think it would go that far."
"Well it did." David said with a hint of pride in his tone with a small smile on his lips.
"...now I REALLY gotta know who's bigger, me or him."
"Drop your pants and I'll rip your dick off." David snarled with his fist close to Mike's face.
Mike quickly raised his hands in defeat with a nervous smile. "Joke! I was joking!"
"You better be." David said before pulling his fist away and sitting back down in a huff. "I swear, Mike, you never know when to shut up."
"It's part of my charm." Mike said while shrugging his arms. "Besides, you know you can't get rid of me that easily!"
"Unless there was a hot girl nearby." David said with a small smirk.
"Well, you got me there, but hey what can you do? I mean you're already your dad's playboy after all." teased Mike making his friend flip him off. "Honestly dude you pass for a chick spot on. If I didn't know it was you I probably would have tried to get your number."
"And I'd probably break your nose after rejecting you." That's when David heard him get a text on his phone. He pulled his phone out and saw it was a text from his father, saying that he'll be having a whole week off from work. He grinned hearing that and texted back with Mike watching.
"So, your sugar daddy calling you?" This earned him a good smack on the face from an irate David.
"Shut up!"
"I'll take that as a yes." Mike groans while rubbing his nose. 'I think you just broke it...'
"I gotta head back home." David said before getting up and bolting to the nearest bus stop, leaving Mike alone to tend to his wounded nose.
"Damn, his ass really does stick out in those." Mike mumbles while checking for blood from his nose.
(later that night)
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Daddy!" David moaned as he was leaning over the bed with his father ramming his hips non-stop.
"Come on, moan louder slut!" Harold exclaimed while smacking his son's ass repeatedly and thrusting even harder.
"DADDY!" cried out David, gripping the sheets while a ring was seen on his hand.
Both father and son howled in unison as they reached their climax and Harold flooded his son's insides, while David soaked the sheets with his seed.
"AHHHHHH!"
After what felt like forever it finally stops, and both of them let out a much needed breath.
David was pinned against the bed while Harold patted his head.
"Keep in mind, if you ever consider leaving like your whore of a mother, I'll fuck you until you can't live without my cock."
David panted heavily while slowly turning to meet his father's eyes. "I...I have no intention...of leaving you...d-daddy~"
"Good little slut." Harold smirked before wrapping his son in his arms, and rolled into the bed, cuddling him like a stuffed bear. "Get some sleep David, cause tomorrow I expect to see you in nothing but an apron while you make breakfast."
"I will daddy, and I promise to make you a breakfast you won't forget~" smiled David while growing comfy and looked at the ring on his hand with a grin. 'I'll make sure you're happy for the rest of your life, make you feel incredible, and if I EVER see that whore again? I might just go ahead and bust her nose right open while I'm at it.'
From that day forward both father and son had become even closer than ever before, and there's nothing that's gonna change that for them.