Father Son Bonding
#3 of Swole Series
Duke is shocked by the scene he stumbles on but that doesn't keep him from getting a taste of his birthday surprise!
This story was inspired by a picture created by justmegabenewell involving two of KetoArcticWolf's characters, Duke and Barry, that he was kind enough to let me use in my own work. Big shout out to Keto for being so open.
Cover art by -zan-
WARNING: 18+ only
This story and its subsequent chapters contain sexual relations between two males. It is NOT to be viewed by audiences under the age of 18. If you disagree with homosexuality or are not of appropriate age please LEAVE THE WEB-PAGE NOW. If you are also uncomfortable with certain kinks and situations, please read the list of tags pertaining to each chapter before continuing.
CHAPTER 3: Father Son Bonding
A solitary drip hung on the shower head above, threatening to fall at any moment and shatter the deafening silence in the room. The drop inevitably relinquished its hold, hitting the wet tile below and sending an echoing "plip" that seemed to reverberate for eternity. Duke's mouth hung agape; unable to tear his eyes away from the surging collection of muscle that claimed to be his father. The boy was struck with utter disbelief at seeing his dad so much bigger, in more ways than one, and with such indifference towards the situation at hand.
Barry gave smirk as he casually slid his meaty grip over the new length of his cock to let the foreskin slip through his fingers, watching Duke's eyes as they followed the motion. The older male growled quietly as the loose skin slapped back down against his engorged rod, causing the young shark to gulp nervously at the sexual display. The boy's eyes slowly dragged their view over the unfamiliar form of his father before finally settling back to his dad's grinning face.
"Happy birthday Duke," Barry snickered; uninhibited by his son's incredulous gaze.
The paternal shark seemed to have no reservations of his son finding him in such a provocative position. His sex drive seemed to be insatiable and to have the boy's eyes on him seemed to only heighten the experience. Duke gawked at his father as the scene before him was just too much to take in, leaving the shark opening and closing his mouth as his mind tried to formulate an explanation. A wicked grin flashed across Barry's face. "What's wrong?" The large male sneered as he continued the lewd display for his son, "Cat got your tongue?"
Duke blinked his eyes and shook his head, trying to internally process the question. "Dad... wh-what the hell is going on? What happened to you?" Barry let out a boisterous laugh that filled the small room with unsettling energy before he answered. "Well, I guess you could consider this is an early birthday gift!" The elder replied as he folded his hands behind his head to allow the boy an unobstructed view of his impressive form. The young shark's eyes bulged as they drank in the sight, darting from muscle to muscle before resting on the older males rock-hard member.
"I-I I don't understand," Duke stammered as his brain scrambled to searched for words. His father returned his hands back down to his genitals, using one palm to juggle his swollen balls while the other gripped the base of his dick and gave it a few tugs. "I admit it's a bit unexpected for the both of us, but since you're here I figured I could give you a special gift!" Barry lowered his gaze to the prominent tent protruding from his son's basketball shorts, already strained with the boys underlying desire, as a lewd smile crept along the graying shark's lips.
Duke's face burned red as he twisted his position to try and hide his shame. "What... what are you talking about?" He faltered as beads of perspiration began to form on his forehead. The room suddenly began to feel as if it was growing hotter and shrinking in around him and his father. Duke's nostrils twitched from the musk hanging heavily in the damp air, and his body trembled with a growing heat he couldn't control.
Barry cocked his head to the side as he read the gaze from the blue shark's distraught face before returning an answer. "Don't play dumb with me boy," The daddy shark jeered as he gave his dick a good squeeze, "I raised you, and as a good father, I've learned what my son likes." His eyes shifted back to the painfully tight looking cloth covering Duke's erection and watched it jump at his words. "You know; good food, video games, hockey, going to the gym with your old man, sweating together in the sauna..." Barry's voice trailed off as the smile on his face curled into a devilish grin; all while Duke's face grew paler with each passing moment.
"I especially enjoyed the pictures of me you took in the locker room while you thought I wasn't paying attention." Barry finished the statement with a raise of his eyebrows, watching the boy squirm as the words echoed for a moment in the tiled room. The large male let out a chuckle tainted with schadenfreude as his hand gathered the length of his foreskin and let the fluid collected in the folds run down and over his fingers. The parent's gaze never left his son's as the younger shark's face twisted in pure mortification. The sweat began to roll down Duke's brow as he shifted uneasily in the doorway, his thoughts boiling out of control in his head.
How does he know about that? Did he catch me taking them? Oh shit! Has he seen them? Fuck! How much does he know?
Past moments began to flash through Duke's head with memories of catching his dad naked over the years and the secret pictures taken. Scenes of his dad at the beach, in the gym, in the bedroom, in the shower.
The young shark's eyes widened with fear as the air around him grew thick and threatened to suffocate the poor boy. His brain was in a panic, but his body was receiving conflicting signals through the trepidation. The heat and gaze of his father seemed unbearable, but the painful strain of his cock against the tightened fabric of his shorts was becoming agonizing! Barry could see his son's internal struggle of mind over body and gave a lascivious snarl. He had the boy right where he wanted him!
The father continued to revel in his son's torment as he spoke again. "I have to say I was surprised when I saw the photos of me on your...uhh...," Barry paused to clear his throat, "computer... thing." The older male tried to maintain his social footing before continuing; aware that modern technology was out of his element. "Your mother and I already knew you had an interest in guys... and I suppose gals too... but Ihad no idea that even back then you wanted your old man so bad!"
Barry locked his view again on the continual twitching of the boy's hidden member and growled, "Glad to see that's still the case." Duke felt as though all the blood in his body was either in his bright red face or his throbbing dick as his eyes traced his father's gaze to the unrelenting bulge in his lower garment. His cock screamed at him to let it loose from its restrictive confines and join the same humid air that swam around his father's musky body. Barry could read the boy's mind. "It's okay son." The father said with a low rumble. The young shark jerked his head back up to see the older male beckoning him to come closer with his hand. "Why don't you come join daddy in the sauna, like you used too?"
Duke's brain lost all control over his body as he mindlessly obeyed his dad's request and carefully placed one bare foot after the other down the tiled steps to the shower basin. Barry continued his guttural growl as his son came closer to him, encouraging his progress with a sexual twinkle in his eye and another long caress of his fleshy pole. Duke's vision remained locked on the larger male's masculinity as he crept nearer to the owner of the cock that created him.
The boy stopped just inches away from the body he had longed for ever since he could remember and swallowed hard in anticipation. Barry looked his offspring up and down with a lusty smile as he continued to stroke himself. "Why don't you make yourself more comfortable Duke." They gray shark said as his eyes flashed with hungry desire, "We both know the steam room is no place to be wearing clothes."
Duke looked down at his own body and saw that he was still fully clothed; the fabric sticking to his lithe body from the humid air. He shot his eyes back to his father's gaze before slowly peeling off his shirt; watching the grin widen on the paternal sharks face as he removed his garments. His blue skin glistened with beads of sweat as the fabric pulled across his young lean abs and slide off his taut muscular arms. Duke hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down with a sense of relief, finally freeing his dick from their fabric prison. Another feral growl reverberated from the father's throat as he was allowed to finally view his son's perfectly toned muscles complete with eager erection.
Barry had never dreamed that one day his son would stand naked before him, but now that Duke, with his beautiful nude body and young needy dick, was just mere inches in front of him he couldn't help himself. Barry subconsciously licked his lips with want for his boy as morals were replaced with lust, and his brain and body were flooded with burning desire that coursed deep within him. Barry liked this! Hell, Barry loved this! Fuck that, Barry needed this!
The older shark massaged his throbbing meat even harder, eliciting more strands of pre to spill from his tube of pulsing flesh. Duke nervously bit his lower lip as he followed the thick ropes of fluid with his eyes while they trailed from the patriarchal shaft. A toothy grin spread across the father's face as he ran his hand up his hard length, gathering the copious folds of his foreskin into a long sleeve that stretched over his cock head and forced the clear precum to spill out over his fingers and drool to the shower floor.
Duke's body quivered at the sight. "Go ahead, birthday boy." Barry huffed, "Play with daddy's gift." The young shark's eyes grew wide as he gave his father one last panicked glance before gingerly dropping to his knees and sidling up to the elder's massive balls. A trembling hand tentatively reached out to the older shark's manhood, already feeling the heat radiate from the throbbing organ as it soaked the air with its preponderant musk.
The boy's entire world was soon hot pulsing flesh as his palm contacted the paternal phallus; his breath catching in his throat as his fingers traced the coursing veins that fed his upbringer's massive tool. Duke's hand trailed up along the length of virile masculinity before sinking into the loose foreskin that drooped over the fist-sized head hidden beneath.
Barry let out a soft moan as he felt his son gently touch his engorged erection and watched as the hand slid over his rigid pole. More pre continued to ooze from his foreskin as it began to drip down the younger shark's arm. Duke's nostrils were flooded with the scent of his father's liquid libido and caused the youth to burn for a taste of the precious fluid. Duke watched the male honey run down to his elbow before he brought the tantalizing runoff to his mouth and lapped at it curiously with his tongue.
His eyes rolled in their sockets as his dad's precum coated his tastebuds and released its powerful essence of tangy sweetness to his senses. Part of Duke's brain sparked from a familiar flavor but his immediate need for more drove his entire existence to lick up the rest of the precious fluid. The boy looked up at his father with a needy look while he finished loudly slurping his hand and arm clean, begging the older shark for more with his eyes.
A rumbling laugh sounded deep from Barry's chest as he watched the scene play out before him. "You know son, I've always said 'it's better straight from the tap,'" the older shark gave a quick smirk, " and I bet the same rule applies here. Why don't you give it a try!" The older male pointed his rigid dick right at his son's face with an encouraging wink. Duke made no hesitation at the request, grabbing the loose foreskin in his hands and tugging it towards his face. Barry gave a surprised grunt as the loose skin was pulled taut around his dick as his son feverishly stuff the ample skin into his greedy maw. The older shark's body tensed at the unexpected move but quickly relaxed as he watched the boy greedily hunger after his copious sleeve.
Duke worked his eager jaws around as many folds as he could, running his hands up the swollen shaft to gather any excess skin and bringing it to his mouth. The bulky elder screwed his eyes shut and leaned back as his balls were coaxed into action, sending a healthy serving of pre up his convulsing urethra. Duke could feel the liquid pulse through the belly of his dad's meaty dick before pumping into the long length of foreskin and into his awaiting mouth.
The young shark drank hungrily from the "tap" as the skin he couldn't fit past his lips ballooned with each and every jet of shark essence before firing down his gulping throat. Juices began to leak from Duke's mouth as he struggled to swallow all his dad had to offer. A combination of saliva and pre dripped from his chin, landing in large drops on his aching member and the older male's large churning sack.
Berry eventually lifted his head back as he shifted his position to watch the boy suckle at his foreskin while the flow of pre-seminal fluid began to subside. He placed his hands on his dick, feeling the last of his fluids pump through his urethra as he spoke. "Well that's not quite what I meant by straight from the tap," he said as he pulled down on the skin surrounding his cock, causing a lewd "plop" to echo as his foreskin was pulled from his son's mouth.
Duke gasped as the flesh was yanked from his maw and the absences of warm, veiny folds were replaced by the damp air surrounding him. Fluid continued to fall in strands from his face as his breath came in haggard pants, the desire for more painted all over his face. The blue shark had his eyes locked on his prize as the older shark continued to pull his foreskin all the way back and reveal his slick, pink cock head hidden beneath the folds. Berry gave another smile as he shifted his hips forward, planting the squishy tip right against his son's face and causing the leaking slit of his swollen mushroom to smear a mess of precum across the boy's chin and cheek.
"This is more the idea had in mind," the owner of the prodding tool said with a lewd grin as he guided his son's head back into position in front of his swollen crown. Duke cradled the offered cock tip in his hands and gazed at the large cumslit as it offered direct samples of fluid for his approval. The shark on his knees watched in wonder as the opening twitched at his touch and spill more nectar with every throb. Duke's mind calculated the thought of putting his mouth around the studly shark's entire cock head but concluded that there was no way he could fit the oozing organ in his maw.
This did not stop the young male from doing what he could as he lowered his head down to the hot flesh and planted his lips on the pre slicked tip of his father, running his tongue along whatever parts he could. Barry jerked his head back and moaned at the sensation of his boy stimulating the most sensitive parts of his masculinity. Duke took this as a signal to continue his attempts and began to brush his tongue along the outer ridges of the phallic opening. The older male howled into the room as his manhood quivered and jerked forward in length.
Duke blinked as he felt his head push back by his father's increased length and girth and found the now wider urethral opening he was teasing was spilling more and more of its contents all over the younger shark's face and chest. The boy watched with boundless excitement as the clear liquid seemed to pour out from the cumslit in obscene quantities. He had no desire to let this miracle of male offering go to waste as he brought his lips directly to the undulating opening and begin to slurp down the draught of fluid directly. Duke guzzled mouthful after mouthful, swallowing loudly as his throat visibly bulged with each gulp. Consuming his dad's masculine runoff only caused the young shark to want more and reach the source anyway he could. He began to lick at the inside walls of the expanded hole, letting the pungent, thick drink splash across his long tongue before pumping down his awaiting gullet. The gray shark's loud groans increased as the young male snaked his tongue deeper into his cum tube, lapping at his most untouched cavern. The old shark's ball ached and inflated as they began another volley of contractions, causing more precum to surge through his hard length.
Duke hungrily indulged in what fluid didn't leak from his bulging cheeks as more pumped into him while he rubbed and pushed his tongue into his dad's inner depths. Barry continued to roar in pleasure as his son worked the inside of his shaft with the wet appendage, giving the forebearer pleasure he never thought possible. The young shark, still unsatisfied, pressed his face forward in an attempt to bring himself even closer to the source of the delicious drink and seal off any leaks.
Duke's efforts continued as he drained load after load of precum directly from the trembling tube, opening his mouth wider and thrust his tongue deeper. The blue shark pushed his snout aggressively forward as it began to sink into the spasming cumslit, and wedging itself into the gaping hole. The youth attempted to stretch the cavern to its limits and open his throat, as more of the pre was now able to fire directly into his stomach. A slight bulge could be seen forming in the younger shark's gut as he drank deeply from the pulsing member of his progenitor.
Dark circles began to form at the edges of Barry's vision as his whole body exploded, unable to send all the stimuli through the bottleneck in his brain. The older shark was teetering on the edge of no return. He grabbed his dick and pulled it quickly towards him, freeing Duke from the source of precum and releasing the torrent of liquid into a geyser that rained down over both their bodies. The surprised son fell forward onto the huge coursing orbs of his father as Barry roared from the nearly overwhelming pleasure as his taxed cum nozzle continued to fountained more fluid over the dad and his boy.
The old shark was left panting as his mind slowly reset itself from the tsunami of sensation as it returned to processable waves. Duke continued to lap at the swollen dick and balls of his dad, trying to collect as much of the spilled essence as he could. Barry bleary looked past his slowly throbbing tool and down to his feeding son before resting his head back against the wall as he caught his breath. "God... Damn!" The gray shark huffed, "You certainly had me going there for a bit boy!" Barry looked back down to the younger shark as his chest rose and fell with each breath. "Thought I was gonna lose it there for sure if I hadn't stopped you!" The father gently put his hand under his offspring's chin so he could look him in the eye. "But remember, this is all about you.
Duke looked up at his superior as he was raised to his feet by his elder's upward guidance. The two sharks' pre-soaked cocks were now bobbing dangerously close to one another, threatening to touch at any moment. Barry grinned at his son with a primal twinkle in his eye as he slowly pressed his hips forward once again. The older male's large manhood pushed against the younger male's stiff erection with a lewd squelch."I can't be having all the fun. I think it's about time you had the fun." Barry smiled at his boy, "I mean it is your birthday were celebrating after all!"