No smoking!
#1 of Family Matters
"Smoking?" he says to himself, pacing up and down in the living room. He's livid. "Why the hell would he be smoking?" he thinks out loud. Kevin looks up at the clock, almost time for his son to get home.
Kevin sits down on the couch and looks at the packet of twenty lying on the table next to the lighter. He's too old for this, at 49, this lion can't take stuff like this anymore. He lays back into the couch, his T-shirt strangles him for a moment. With a violent slash, he pulls the neck away, ripping it from the neck half-way down his chest. "Great. Just wonderful!" he thinks by himself.
Kevin sighs, "Today is not my day." he says as he looks down at his old, muscled chest, exposed underneath his torn shirt. He stands up and walks to his room. He stands in front of the mirror, as he throws his shirt to the far side of the room, "I'll pick it up later." he thinks to himself, admiring his body in the mirror.
The old lion slowly ran his paw over his muscled chest, for a 49 year old lion he was in very good shape. Slowly his paw went from his chest to his stomach, he rubs his paw all around his naval. He forgets about the sigarets, about how he found them in his son's room, about how he planned to confront him when he gets home. His paw slowly moves down his pants and grabs his package, playing with it in his paw he tilts his head backwards. It feels so good. The sound of a bus engine from the outside makes him return his head to an upright position as he quickly pulls his paw from his pants. "Great timing son." he thinks to himself.
He puts on another shirt and returns back to the living room, sitting on a chair opposite from the direction that Ben would walk in. The door opens, and Kevin feels the anger and dissapointment return.
Ben walks into the living room, unaware of the find his dad made. "Hi dad, how was your... day." he says, stuttering as he sees the evidence lying on the table in the middle of the room. He looks over to his father sitting on the chair with his arms folded. "Just play it cool Ben." he thinks to himself and asks a question he knows he'll probably regret, "You started smoking dad?" he asks with a fake expression of amazement on his face.
"Sit down young cub!" Kevin roars. Ben realizes he just did something utterly stupid and the young lion makes his way through the living room. Ben is just your average 19-year old lion, he's way too lean according to his father, but he doesn't care. Ben takes life as it comes, he's a happy-go-lucky kid. Today, however, isn't his lucky day.
Kevin glares at the smokes on the table, "Since when?" he asks in a firm, yet calm voice.
"Dad, it's not what it looks like..." Ben tries to lie his way out of it again, but Kevin cuts him short.
"SINCE WHEN, have you been smoking?" Kevin repeats his question.
Ben sighs, there's no way out of this one, he's going to have to confess. "Last Thursday" he says, lowering his head in shame.
"How many?" Kevin asks yet again.
"I don't know, maybe..." Ben starts yet again, if he's going to lie he can at least lie about this. It may spare him some trouble.
"HOW. MANY!" Kevin roars at the cub
"This, this is my second pack!" the young lion confesses quickly yet again as he starts to think his father is going to murder him.
Kevin stands up and sits down next to his worrying son. "Why?" he asks in a soft, calm voice as he looks straight into Ben's eyes.
"I tried to be cool, dad" Ben says even more ashamed. "Don't worry, I'll stop smoking I swear it!" he says desperately.
"Promise?" Kevin asks
"I promise" Ben says, knowing he's going to keep the promise.
"Then let's dispose of this garbage." he said, giving the pack to Ben. Ben squashes the packet of cigarettes in his paws, they go to the kitchen and throw it in the trashcan.
"There, now go sit in the living room and think about what you did wrong." Kevin says. Ben slowly walks to the living room. He sits down on the couch, staring into blank space.
Kevin, still horny, decides to use this time to take a quick wank in his room. He enters his room and closes the door. As he climbs on the bed he starts taking off his pants, he takes his shaft in his paw and starts stroking it. "Damn it feels good" he thinks, but the images of his ashamed son keeps popping into his head, he can't wank like this.
With a sigh, he pulls up his pants yet again, sprays some deodarant and opens his door. He walks to the living room to find his son still sitting there, staring into space.
"Did you think about it?" he asks friendly.
"Yeah, I'm sorry dad" Ben says, looking up at his dad.
"It's okay, now come give your old man a hug." Kevin says, holding his arms open.
Ben gets up and hugs his dad, he holds him tight and Kevin returns the tight grip. He never wants to roar at Ben like that again, ever.
"Uhm, dad." Ben starts.
"Yes, son?" Kevin replies.
"Do you have a boner? I can kinda feel it." Ben asks.
"Oh, sorry!" Kevin says, as he quickly breaks out of the hug. "I'm so sorry" he repeats.
"It's okay dad." Ben says. Kevin smiles at him and turns around to go back to his room. "Uhm, dad!" Ben calls.
"Yes, son?" Kevin replies as he turns around.
"Uhm, I was wondering if... if..." Ben stutters, he's so curious but if he says the wrong thing again he's in even bigger trouble.
"If?" Kevin urges on, wondering what Ben could want.
"If... If I can see it." Ben's words burst out.
"See what?" Kevin asks confused.
"Well, uhm... your..." Ben starts, interrupted by his fahter yet again.
"My dick?" Kevin asks confused.
"Uhm, yeah." Ben confirms.
"Why on earth would you want to see my dick?" Kevin asked in surprise, chuckling a bit in between his words.
"I dunno, I'm just kinda curious as to what it looks like." Ben says. "But if you don't want to I..." he continues, but Kevin interrupts him again.
"No, no it's not that I don't want to. It's just why now all of the sudden?" he asks
"I'm not sure myself." Ben says, "It never bothered me, but now that I felt it, I just kinda wondered what it looks like." he continues, looking at his father.
"I guess it's okay." Kevin says. "Should I stand or sit?" he doesn't know what to do, Ben's curiosity caught him off-gaurd.
"Uhm... I'll sit and you can just stand in front of me and pull you pants down?" Ben suggests.
"Uhm, okay." Kevin agrees.
Ben sits on the couch and Kevin comes standing in front of him. With is shirt still on, he yanks down his pants, exposing his thick cock, semi-hard, dangling in front of Ben.
"Can you see anything or should I take my shirt off too?" Kevin asks.
"I can't see it enough, would you mind removing your shirt dad?" Ben asks.
Kevin takes off his shirt, as his arms come down, his flat chest turns into a bulking valley of curves, his nipples harden up from the sudden exposure to air. Ben returns to look at his father's cock dangling in front of him as it starts to harden up.
"Can-can I touch it?" Ben asks.
"S-sure, i guess." Kevin replies, wondering what's gotten into his son. He'd rather have his son explore his body than some strange kid at school, so he's going along with it.
Ben raises his paw and pokes at Kevin's shaft with one of his fingers. "It own't bite Ben." Kevin teases his son.
"I know, I just..."
"It's okay, I'm just teasing." Kevin interrupts his son again.
Ben wrapps his paw around his fahter's, now rock-hard, meat. Kevin lets out a moan as quietly as he can, but Ben hears it. "Am I hurting you?" Ben asks quickly.
"No, not at all. It just felt good, that's all." Kevin replies.
"Should I do it again?" Ben asks as he looks up towards Kevin's face. Kevin nods in agreement.
Ben takes Kevin's shaft in his paw again, slowly starting to stroking it. Kevin moans again, this time louder and Ben starts to stroke a little faster. "Oh, yes." Kevin says quietly. "Keep going." he continues.
Ben starts to see pre leaking from his dad's cockhead, a salty smell fills the air. He stops stroking, places his paws around Kevin's waist and redirects him to the couch. Making Kevin lie down on it.
Ben starts licking Kevin's nipples, the lion moans at pleasure. "Time to take a chance" Ben thinks to himself. He stops licking his dad's nipples, stands up and removes his own pants and shirt. Kevin lies there on the couch, staring at his naked 19-year old son in front of him. His chest was flat and lean, he had a small bubble-butt, his dick was lean and long, pulsing, leaking precum.
Ben gets back onto the couch and on top of his father, before Kevin can resist, their bodies meet. Kevin had never felt anything like this before, not even with Ben's mother. Ben starts playing with his cockhead on his dad's ass, rubbing it all over while rubbing his dad's balls in his paw. As the pre leaks out, Ben rubs it along his shaft, preparing it for what's to come.
Slowly he starts penetrating his father's hole, sliding his shaft into his dad. Kevin let's out a moan, he never even put a finger up his ass, nevermind a cock. "Ouch." Kevin complains, "slower" he commands and Ben follows the order, pushing deeper slower than before. It's not long before Ben's full length is up Kevin's ass.
Ben leans forward to lie down on top of his dad. "I love you dad." he says, looking Kevin in the eyes.
"I love you too, son." Kevin replies. "But... isn't this taking it a tad too far?" he asks.
"Well, I dunno. It's the first time for me, and the last time with you. So, no. It isn't taking things too far, I just wanted to feel what it feels like inside you." Ben replies.
Ben gets up, and starts pulling out his cock, but half-way he pushes back again. "Oh, crap that feels good." Kevin moans as Ben starts doing it repeatedly.
"Oh, no!" Ben screams suddenly as his dick pulsates one last time, pumping his white goo into his father's lion hole. He graps his fathers legs and pushes against his ass as hard as he can, filling up the old lion.
Kevin can't believe his own son just came inside of him. The warm lion cum feels nice in a weird way as it flows around down there. Tired, Ben pulls out of Kevin, his ass making a 'plopping' sound as his cockhead removes itself.
"That's all you have?" Kevin asks surprised, as the little bit of cum his son shot up him comes leaking out of his hole. "Come on, jack me off. I'll show you what a real cumshot is." he says.
Ben takes Kevin's cock in his paw again and starts stroking. "Come on, faster!" Kevin shouts, and Ben strokes a little faster. "Faster son! Faster!" he continues to shout. Ben strokes as fast and hard as he can, feeling his dad's balls flop up and hit his wrist every time he strokes downwards. "Yeah, like that!" Hit the base harder!" Kevin continues, Kevin slams his paw down harder, feeling Kevin's balls strike his wrist with force everytime. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, Yes!" Kevin roars hard for the last time, and strings of cum shoot out of his throbbing, pulsating cock. It lands everywhere, on his face, on his chest, on his stomach, his pubes. It lands on Ben's paw, it lands on Ben's Chest, on Ben's face. Ben quickly lifts himself up and presses their two cockheads together tightly, feeling his father's cockhead pulsating hard against his (again) hard cock, rubbing them together. He goes over the edge again, his whole body freezes, his cock pulsating as he feels the extacy, but only the left over cum, comes spurting out.
Ben starts to feel dizzy, was it too much for him to take on at one time? He tries to stand up but crashes down on his knees. "Hey! Are you okay?" Kevin shouts as he jumps up from the couch, he holds Ben tightly in his strong arms. "You must be exhausted." Kevin says. He picks Ben up, taking him to his room. Ben feels his dad's pulsing chest as he walks with him down the hallway, and he feels his dick harder yet again, then everything goes black...
"What the..." Ben wakes up from his slumber. He's lying on his bed, in his room. Fully dressed. "What happened?" he asks himself. Then suddenly he remembers what happened during the afternoon. "Was it a dream? Did I just screw my dad this afternoon?" He asks himself. He can't even remember if the fact that his dad scolded him about the cigarettes was a dream. Had he fallen asleep somehow after he got home?
Ben jumped out of bed. He raced down the hallway into the living room, it's spotless? Not a single sign of any body fluids. He runs to the kitchen where he finds his mom and his dad. "Hi sleepypants!" Kevin greets his son. "Sorry you missed dinner, but you were so tired when you got home from school, I just let you sleep." Kevin says.
"Is he just acting or did nothing happen?" Ben thinks by himself as he takes his food from the microwave.
"We're going to watch tv, you joinging us?" his mom asked.
"S-sure, just a minute." he replies as his parents walk out of the kitchen.
He silently walks to the trashcan and opens it, the cigarettes are gone? "Damn, I did dream the whole time... Wait, what's that?" he asks himself as he removes a few dirty papers and food wrappings. It was broken off piece of a cigarette. "So it did happen, huh..." he says to himself quietly.
"Forgot my coffee" Kevin says as he walks in on Ben at the trashcan. "What are you doing?" he asks.
"Nothing!" Ben assures his dad.
"I hope you're not trying to fish something out?!" Kevin warns.
"No, I just..." Ben starts.
"Don't worry, I'm just teasing" Kevin says laughing. He walks over to Ben, and whispers in his ears, "Someday, you'll make a woman happy. Very Happy.". Ben blushes and Kevin chuckles as he exits the kitchen door.
"Yeah dad, I know..." Ben says smiling, as he closes the trashcan and joins his parents in the living room.
THE END