Tya's Family Fun - A Flashback Of A Different Kind (Geoff's PoV) Part 3
#12 of Tya's Family Fun Folder
"Dad. Just spit it out. You're just making me more confused. What are you trying to tell me?" I didn't care anymore what he had to say, I just had to hear it.
"I want to fuck you Geoff!" My fathers face was flushed, whether it was with anger or embarrassment I couldn't tell. I didn't care. I was in shock.
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"What...?" I whispered, fighting back the throbbing erection his words had created.
"I want to take your cute little ass and I want to plow into it with my cock. I want to take your ass's virginty, and even worse I want you to fuck me!" He seemed to no longer care either. He was getting a weight off his chest that he had carried since I hit puberty, since I had become a man. "I have wanted to for a very long time and anytime I'm around you I can smell your musk. It just drives me even more wild. I can't stand it anymore!"
"Why...?" I was fumbling for words. I didn't know if it was the lack of blood flow to my brain or just the pure shock of hearing my Dad say such hot things to me.
"I don't know," he started to calm back down. "I've been asking myself that for years. 'Why? He's my son!' I haven't come up with an answer. I'm sorry, but I guess I couldn't avoid it any longer. You needed to know." I just nodded slowly. I would have gotten up and left the room, gone up to the solitude of my room to think things over, except that he would notice the huge bulge in my running shorts. And maybe thinking things over wasn't what I needed to do.
"I forgive you Dad," I smiled up at him, "and I understand." The look on my fathers face became very confused and it just made me smile even more. At that moment I stood up, walked around the table, bent over and hugged my Dad for the first time in years. "I want you too," I whispered into his ear. It wasn't until I said it that I realized it was even true.
"What?" His voice gave away that he was wanting to believe me, but was afraid to. So I released him from my hug and stood up straight. I was pitching a very serious tent and his gaze slowly found it. And when he finally saw it, he licked his lips slowly, "Really son?" His voice quivered with excitement. I could see in his eyes that he would do anything to have me. Suddenly my evil streak popped up. I was going to make him work for it.
"Really, Dad." I slowly pulled on the tie cord for my jogging shorts, loosening them before sliding them down over my rock hard cock and on to the floor. "But you don't get to fuck me yet, Dad." I grinned, "First you have to suck me." I think he almost came right then and there he was so excited. I didn't have to say anything else before his muzzle was around my cock and pumping up and down it's length already. "Ooh yeah Dad, suck your son's cock." It was so exciting, more exciting than the time I hid under Thomas's desk after school and sucked him off while he had a parent teacher meeting. I had never thought of my Dad this way until the moment he blurted out that he wanted to fuck me. I ran a paw through his thick hair at the top of his head, brushing it to the side and watching as my cock slid in and out of his lips. "You're a cock sucking pro, aren't you Dad?" He nodded with my cock fully hilted in his muzzle. I could feel the head of my hard manhood pressing firmly against the back of his throat and let out a loud throaty moan. I was going to cum if he kept sucking me off like this. The paw that had brushed his hair away took a handful of it and roughly pulled his head back, sliding my cock out of his mouth.
"What's wrong son?" He looked concerned that I had changed my mind. I smiled down at him.
"Nothing Dad, you're great at that. Too great. You're going to make me blow too quick. I want to enjoy this." That's when I had an idea. "You say you want to fuck me, Dad?" He nodded enthusiastically. "Well then," I bent over the table, raised my tail in the air and exposed my tight teenage pucker to him. "You'll have to get me ready for your cock then, won't you? Lube me up," I paused and let him stare at my delicious looking tail star. "With your tongue."
"Oooh thank you!" Dad nearly exploded with joy. I heard his chair topple over and felt him grasp my hips tightly in his paws as his muzzle buried between my rump cheeks. His tongue darted out hungrily and lapped away at my sweet pucker. He slobbered over my hole generously, but also teased it by pressing the tip of his Fox tongue inside me. I was murring deeply and my hard cock, wedged between my hips and the dining table, was leaking precum like crazy.
"Oh Daddy!" I moaned, pushing my hips back against his muzzle. "Stop teasing me please!" I begged, I needed to have him inside me. "Please just ram that cock of yours into me! I need it!"
"You sound like a little bitch," my Dad mumbled into my ass, clearly regaining his composure and being the forceful Alpha I knew him to be once more. "Are you a little bitch, Geoff? Are you going to be Daddy's little slut?" He had pulled away from my rump now and was removing his own pants and underwear. I looked back at him and watched as his thick man-cock stood straight out, pointed intently at my tight passageway. I shivered with anticipation as he started to rub the tip of his hard fox cock against my slick, tight, tailhole.
"Yes Daddy, I'm your little bitch," I whimpered, he had turned the tables on me and was now the one in control, the one allowed to call names and be degrading. "I'll be your little slut, whenever you want me Daddy. I'll.. OH!" He had been slowly pushing the head of his cock into my pucker and it finally popped inside. It felt so good I couldn't help but drip out even more pre cum onto the wood table.
"Now," My fathers authoritative voice boomed out, "moan for me slut." Thats when he started to pound my tight little tailhole like it had never been pounded before. My father thought I was an anal virgin, but I had had men before. Quite a few at that. But I wasn't going to correct him, I would let my father think he was the first man to ever intrude my ass with his cock. He kept thrusting his hard length in and out of my tiny pucker, grunting and moaning with me at every movement.
"Oh god Daddy! I'm going to.." I couldn't hold it back any more, my fathers thick manhood stretching and fucking my ass had pushed me over the edge. My muscles clamped down as my sticky hot seed spurted all over the table, covering both my chest and the wood. As my orgasm hit, the clamping down of my ass must have sent my father over the edge as well because his thrusting stopped with him fully hilted inside me.
"That's a good bitch," my father cooed at me, sliding one of his paws from my hips to my ass and giving it a soft rub. "You're such a hot young stud, boy," I blushed as my fathers words reminded me once more of Thomas Hay, my English teacher and first lover.
Thinking back on that first time my father and I went at it only made me miss him more as I dragged my ass across campus to make it to my first class of the semester in time. College was going to make me miss my family a lot, but like I said, I would miss Dad the most.