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----*Family Memories*----

For a nineteen-year-old, you're pretty proud of your body. Sure, you may not be as bulky and muscular as the many Hrothgars you meet, but you're quite slim. It may be strange for a Hrothgar to have a slim build, but you are still young and hell... you kinda liked the sex appeal!

You ran a hand up your flat stomach, enjoying the slight bump underneath your fingers that were your abs.

Not as bulky, sure, but as you placed your hands on your hips, seeing your bare front in the mirror like this, you imagined an older muscular Hrothgar male feeling you up, holding you close, and pounding his dick up your tight ass.

You shivered and closed your eyes, your hand hovering over your toy collection.

"Goddamnit, Why do I want this? Out of anyone... Why my dad...? I just want to feel his dick throbbing inside of me... Oh, and how big he must be..."

Gulping, you tried to get the image of him out of your head. All your fantasies were about him. Your dad.

Being the sexually-repressed college student that you are, it doesn't help that you live with this fine looking male. Grey fur, ginger hair, and a charming smile that makes your knees weak.

But not only that, there's been many times where you've seen him shirtless, out working on the ranch, herding sheep and such, all while his muscular hairy chest was on display. You sat there for hours watching him, seeing how the sun shines off his muscular sweaty frame, his ginger chest hair seeping with sweat, just begging for your head to be planted there so you could intake all his scent.

Sometimes, when the work would get tough, he would take off the shirt entirely, and you would swoop in to get a deep sniff of the thing - sometimes taking some of his shirts for yourself as your dick throbbed to hardness in seconds upon smelling your dad's funk clinging to his shirt. God, the fact that the cloth has had the honour of being wrapped around his hairy chest is staggering. You sighed, taking your hand off your dick and bringing the sweaty day-old shirt that you're smelling out of your nose.

You questioned what you were doing in your life for a second before your throbbing dick reminded you of your needs and you soon found yourself jerking off to the images of your father working out on the fields in your head yet again.

You distinctly remember how his sweaty hairy front pressed up against your slender back as he was helping you pin a nail in the wall and wondered why you had to go to the bathroom so quickly. All you remember is your head being drunk on his musk having been in such close proximity with his fuzzy pit, and busting the fattest load ever to remembering the feeling of your dad's hairy front scratching back against you. God, it made your cock throb.

Even if Alex was to just wrap his arms around you, hold you close and call you his 'good boy', you'd jizz hands-free. It isn't your fault that you've been blessed with an immense amount of testosterone like him. You also can't shake off that memory of him shoving your face against his sweaty armpit, as an attempt to mess you up with his very musky and strong scent that he, at the time, assumed would gross you out and push you away.

However, for you, it was a fantasy coming to reality, which only made your admiration for your father grow stronger.

Your 'addiction' to your father got so bad that eventually you'd stop taking an interest in the pseudo-incest videos you'd watch and just jerk off to the thought of the real thing. You would either sit there and imagine your dad saying dirty words in your ear or slink over to your window and casually stroke your cock as he worked outside and got all musky and sweaty, chest heaving and muscles rippling, almost certainly splattering a load on the glass once you saw him rip off his clothes and expose his big powerful muscles topped off in fine strands of ginger hair in all its glory.

Meanwhile, Alex was wondering why his son's curtains were shutting every now and then and what happened to his shirt and jockstraps in the washing. If only he knew his son was huffing the piss and sweat-stained things, blowing a fat teen nut to them in seconds.

Your dad always acts weird once he comes home from work. Usually you hear deep grunts and growls coming from the living room mere seconds after you rushed upstairs to quickly jerk out a load before your father called you for something. But, today, he seemed different. As he walked through the door, he gave you a sly wink, put his hand on your shoulder, and proudly stated:

"That's my boy! Wanna watch some TV with me?"

When asked directly, you were in no position to deny the request and so you nodded.

Once he got himself comfortable on the couch, he threw off his shirt and undid the buckle on his belt, letting out a relieved sigh and flicking the telly on.

But it didn't seem like any other programme - the video started with an overview of a pride parade, before transitioning to the back of an alleyway where a muscular wolf was pushing his cock inside his bent-over son, saying:

"You should've told me you were gay earlier, son."

That's when you gasped and realised - this is your favourite video you kept in your stash of a father by the name of Alex fucking his son at a pride parade!

"You don't mind if I jerk out a fat load to one of your favourites before mom comes home, don't you son?"

You shivered looking at your father's sweaty body, clearly bulging in his slacks and rubbing the outline of his cock as he watched the video.

He noticed you staring at his body, and winked at you.

"Like what 'ya see kiddo?"

You squirmed, blushed and looked away, crossing your legs so as to not call attention to the bulge in your pants.

"Y-yea,.. You definitely got impressive muscles, Dad."

Out of the corner of your eye, you could've sworn you seen your dad's dick jump in his slacks at that comment.

"Mgh. Thanks. It's the Hrothgar stud genes."

Your dad just sat there, tongue lolling out and jacking off in pure lust.

"Fuck dad, I need to see you bust that load! Please daddy!"

While he was a bit surprised by you calling him daddy, it only made him even more aroused to hear you almost beg to see him cum.

As your dad stroked his foreskinned shaft up and down, you took your own cock in your hands and beat off to the porn blasting in the background with him.

Your smooth thigh collided with the curls on your dad's thigh the second you spread your legs, and your dad couldn't help but blurt out:

"This is so fucking hot, isn't it son?"

"Yeah dad!" You shouted out, busting a load all over yourself.

With the heat of the moment taking over you, you fell to your knees and sucked your father's cockhead, forcing him to blow down your flexing teen throat with a heavy cry.

"Holy shit son!" He cried, his fingers clawing against the couch, his butt held firmly in place as he was spunking down his kid's throat without a second thought.

"Oh god- Finally! Take it all son! It'll help you grow!" He moaned, almost howling out as his cock convulsed thick rope after rope of dad spunk inside his boy's weaning mouth.

Only when his cockhead and shaft was cleaned fully of sperm did you pop off your dad's cock, small lips stretching and pulling tightly against that big shaft as you pulled back and with a loud POP did your dad's heavy uncut cock flick back to his stomach with extra spurts of cum flicked on his chest.

The both of you were in desperate need of a shower after that.

While you were in a shower with your pops, he couldn't help but slam your body against the tiled wall and roughly make out with you while moaning about how 'you're the best son in the world' and that 'no boy will ever compare to my pride and joy'. As he was saying these words, his fat cock was rutting up against yours, before he suddenly pulled back and said.

"We got an hour before your mom is home. I've gotta show you something."

He stepped out of the shower and invited you to follow him, not before drying you though, giggling as he wrapped a towel around your lithe frame, roughly drying you like he did when you were a kid. You couldn't help but laugh with him.

"Oh my god Dad. Do you know how old I am?"

Your father stopped and went silent for a second before he said.

"Yeah. I've been counting down the days."

You gasped and playfully kicked his leg,

"Goddamn perv!"

"You alright with that, son?" He said in a sincere tone.

You blushed and twiddled with your fingers.

"Yeah. I mean, I've thought about you since I was young."

Your father smirked and smacked your ass.

"Atta boy! Back into the porn den we go!"

---

Alex booted up a dusty looking DVD and sat back on the couch with a sigh, cold beer in one hand and cock in the other. He took one long look at you and winked.

"Hope you enjoy the show, son. It's long." He took a swig of his beer and sighed again, pointing at the TV.

"That's 'yer gramps - Felix. He ain't around anymore, so be sure to get a good look at him."

The second Felix's hairy chest tickled Alex's back, his cock bulge was shoved between Alex's young cheeks and he couldn't stop a low growl from escaping his throat.

He knew the boy just_turned 18, he shouldn't be rutting against him like a perv, but it's the lad's fault for being so goddamn _handsome.

"Say cheese!" Their uncle said, capturing the moment of grandson being clearly surprised that he's feeling a cock rub up against his behind for the first time.

--Moments later...

---

Alex happened across his grandad unleashing a heavy stream of piss against the back of a wall. He soon noticed his shy grandson standing by his lonesome, looking a bit surprised to see his grandad pissing out in the middle of nowhere. Gramps beckoned him over, and immediately placed his son's hand around his cock, hardening under his grip.

"Could you aim it over there, son?" Grandpa said in a low, strange voice, clearly wanting an excuse to feel his grandson's small hand wrap around his gigantic perv cock again.

Alex directed the stream to a bush where grandad pointed to, and the two shared a few silent seconds together before, at last, the gentle pitter-patter of the stream came to a close.

"Did you like feeling my body brush up against you, son?" Grandpa whispered in his grandson's ear, knowing full well that his grandson got an erection from the family photo.

Alex swallowed hard and tried to ignore his erect penis straining against his shorts.

"Yeah," he answered, noticing his grandpa's eyes travelling down to his tent and up again.

"...Could you stroke- could you get the few droplets out for me, boy?" He pointed to his now-erect penis. Alex worked his hand gently over his grandfather's penis, pulling the foreskin over his purple throbbing cockhead so that the last few droplets of urine were coaxed out with a deep, satisfied grunt from his grandpa.

Granddaddy let out a loud sigh, throwing his head back as his cock flexed and convulsed in his young grandson's grip.

"Fuck yeah. Damn kid is stroking me off..."

Alex knew his grandpa's cock was getting erect in his hand, yet he kept on stroking, completely transfixed by the size and thickness of the first erect penis he's seen - his grandfather's cock.

Felix moved his head back down to discover that his son was still stroking his cock even though it was at it's full erect 9 inches in his grasp, the boy's eyes transfixed on the roll of his foreskinned shaft with his hand, the way his grandad grunted and goaded him on everytime he dared to tweeze his hairy nuts, fondle his fingers through his greying pubes or stroke the underside of his big fuck-off shaft.

"You're doing good boy, just like that, daddy's gonna cum soon..." Grandad moaned, his shaky legs and breaking voice clearly giving away that he is on the brink of orgasm.

Meanwhile Alex's throat dried up, desperately wanting to see his grandpa shoot, to see the sperm of another man for the first time.

Felix stopped his grandson's hand for a second and moved his head around to make sure the coast was clear. Much to his delight, it was, which meant he could groan out and cum as much as he wanted.

The way Felix's cock flexed in his grip told Alex that his gramps was about to shoot his stuff very soon so, surprisingly the old man, he quickly wrapped his lips around his pulsing uncut cockhead and crammed as much of it as he could in his small hungry mouth. Of course, that big fuck-off shaft that grandpa has would no way fit in his 18 year old mouth, but it provided the perfect stimulus for grandpa to jizz hands-free - coming to a crashing orgasm inside his grandson's mouth, cum spurting out from the sides of his lips the second Felix loosened the floodgates.

But, still, Alex is not one to be deterred - he used both hands to cram the first few inches of his grandpa's thick shaft down his thirsty throat, pointing his cock to jizz ropes upon ropes of thick family jizz down his flexing throat, his shaft blanketed by the feeling of his grandson's warm mouth.

Felix's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he struggled to stand - it was like all of his dreams were coming true, the fact that his grandson was so eager to taste the cum of a 58 year-old male was so damn sexy to him. Now he's spurting his load inside the kid, pushing his nose into his unshaven greying pube bush as he jizzes inside his warm throat, low, primal-like growls escaping from his throat, eyes darting around to make sure nobody was looking at the sight of big pervy grandad shoving his cock down his cum-hungry grandson that just turned 18.

"Take all my cum boy, take it..."

He said through clenched teeth, breathing heavy through his nose.

---End of the tape...

The TV flicked off and you were left with a sense of whiplash - jaw agape, penis erect and having gone through two orgasms while watching, while your dad looked at you with a big prideful smile.

"Well, how was it, son?!" He poked you in the shoulder.

You swallowed and stammered out,

"P-Put the next one on."

Even just a minute in shooting the video, pervy gramps shot his load from seeing globs of eager spit hit his boy's smooth chin, no doubt a result of daddy's deep kissing and tonguing inside that warm inexperienced mouth.

"Did you like feeling my beard brush against your face as I kissed you, son?" His father said lovingly into his ear.

"Y-Yeah," Alex breathed out, face flushed, his cock awakened to new desires with an older male.

"That's why you should kiss older men like me," his father continued, licking his son's neck.

"Like your grandpa, he's got a bushy beard.

Your uncle and-" his father stopped his sentence mid-tracks, wondering if it was the right thing to say, but still saying it anyway.

"Hell, even your coach and teachers if you want to. As long as you want it they'll want it too," he said, biting his lips, motioning at grandpa to stop recording.

"Come on lad. Let's get cleaned up, shove another drink down 'ya, and hell, maybe I'll teach you some more."

---End of tape 2...

It looks like you weren't the only one who had gone through multiple orgasms while watching these tapes, your dad was soaked and reeking of his own jizz, and you caught him slurping up some leftover cum on his finger as his chest heaved.

"Phew, forgot how good these were. Remind me of old times." He said with a chuckle, both hinted with sadness and reminiscence.

"Um... Where can I find them now?" You said carefully.

Your father fixed you with a curious gaze, then continued.

"Well, my grandpa's dead," he said matter-of-factly, and he sensed your disappointment.

"Yeah, he was a real pervy one, wasn't he?"

"Really hot..." you said as you twiddle your thumbs. Man, to be shown how to have loving sex with a man by a man that's so old and hairy like that...

"Your uncle and grandpa are still around though," he stopped himself like he wanted to say more, but just slapped his knees.

"Well, we better get cleaned up. Hey, I got some photos of Felix if you wanna see." He said with a wink.

"They're just upstairs in my room. Drench them in cum alright, lad? I wanna see his hairy chest coated with your sperm." He whispered in your ear.

"I-I wanna meet up with uncle and gramps."

"I'm sure we can arrange something. But in the meantime... Get bating! I'm going to cook dinner and have a shower." He slapped your ass and walked to the kitchen, leaving you to ponder.

Without a second thought, you immediately raced back over to the room and grabbed the two DVDs of 'that' footage you just watched, and couldn't wait for the many spunked-filled days you'll have with them.

----The end... for now! ;)----