LOVING FATHER
Zach felt as happy as he could be after he woke up on the morning of his birthday. Jumping out of bed, the almost teenager went to the bathroom to shower before he got dressed and went downstairs for breakfast.
Heading into the somewhat retro looking kitchen, Zach saw that his dad was already seated at the table, the older orca was dressed in a blue work shirt and dark grey dockers with a thick belt around his slightly chubby waist.
"Hey Dad, do you know what today is" said Zach happily.
The older orca gave his son a somewhat angry look, "do I look stupid to you Boy, now sit down and eat your goddam breakfast!!" snarled Frank as he pointed to the plate of nasty looking food.
"Eeww! I'm not eating that" replied the boy who made a gagging motion.
Just then, the elder orca just about leapt out of his seat and went to grab his son, Zach knew that running away was bad idea, so he let his father reach out and pull him in close to him.
"Because it's your birthday, I'll allow that act of defiance to pass" hissed the angry cetacean father who felt his dick twitch in his pants and gave his son a playful smack on the butt before letting him go school.
"There's now way that your dad did that" said Keith as the two boys walked to school, "not only did he do it, but dad got a boner when he hugged me" replied Zach feeling a bit warm at the memory of being pressed up against his father's body.
"I have a theory about why this is happening" announced Keith.
"What is it."
"I read this article online about the connection between a person's job and their parenting style, which says that a person whose job is on the lower blue collar side are more likely to be stricter than if they had higher style job" said Keith.
"That was pretty smart for a shark" said Zach who was more than a little impressed by his friend's insight.
"Can you give an example?" asked Zach curiously.
"One of the things that the the article said, was that people who worked in the medical field were less likely to spank their kids than someone who worked as a cop or a factory" said Keith.
"That doesn't help me though" said Zach glumly.
"Why, what does your father do?" asked the shark.
"Dad's a garbage man" announced Zach sadly.
"Woah! that must really stink" said Keith with a laugh.
"Not funny" said Zach as they entered the school grounds and went in with the other students.
When Zach and Keith got to class, the homeroom teacher waited for them to sit before he started writing on the chalkboard, "today's lesson is going to be about-" began Mr. wells before a student in the back rose his had up.
"Do you have a question Seth?" asked the shark.
"Why are the freaks in the class?" said Seth as he glared at Zach, making everyone except him and Keith laugh.
"I'm not a freak" whimpered Zach.
"Oh yeah, I heard your dad's a lousy garbage man and you're going to be one too" taunted Seth with a cruel laugh.
Something snapped inside of Zach.
"AT LEAST MY FATHER'S NOT A DRUNK LIKE YOURS!!!" yelled Zach.
Seth leapt out of his desk with a growl and tried to pummel the other boy, soon the other kids were chanting fight! fight! fight!, and when Seth was in range, Zach swung at the older boy and felt his fist connect with Seth's face.
The other kids were stunned as the biggest and meanest kid in the class got decked by a timid boy like Zach.
Seth, who was nursing a bloody nose, made a move to kill the little pest, but was stopped by the now angry teacher.
"Alright that's enough!!" bellowed Mr. wells as he dragged Seth to the principal's office. leaving a very shocked Zach behind.
"Dude! that was awesome" said the other students loudly, as they began chanting Zach! Zach! Zach!, just as the teacher came back with a very hardened look on his face that made the other kids return to their seats quickly.
Word soon spread through the school of the fight, and Zach soon found himself feeling sick to stomach with worry as he and Keith made their way outside, "c'mon! lets ditch and go to the mall" said Keith.
"I don't know" replied Zach.
"After the epic whoopin you gave that jerk Seth, you deserve some fun" said the shark with a grin.
"Yeah, fuck school!!" exclaimed Zach as he and Keith left to go to the mall.
The two boys rode the bus that would take them to the mall, after getting off, the duo went inside looking for adventure.
Little did either of them know that the principal called their dads to let them know about their kids ditching class.
"Dude, I'm soooo happpyyy that I-hic! you let me buy you that cold one" laughed Keith.
"Try some" the drunk young shark said to his friend, so with a shaky hand, Zach took the bottle and placed it to his mouth and began drinking.
Some time later, both boys were so drunk that they had to help each other to walk, only to collapse on the ground and started laughing, just as the screech of truck tires had the scrambling to get up.
Zach and Keith watched as their beyond furious fathers strode over to them with barely contained fury, the boys looked at one another before they were snatched up by their dads and gave them a pitiful look.
"DO YOU BOYS HAVE ANY IDEA OF THE AMOUNT OF TROUBLE YOU ARE BOTH IN!!!" screamed Frank and Keith's father Robert at the same time.
Zach squealed when his dad scooped him up and held under his arm, Robert doing the same with Keith, before going to their vehicles and opening the door and tossed the kids in back before getting in themselves and drove off.
Once home, Frank once again scooped up his son and carried him under his arm, before going inside and set Zach on the floor.
"GET YOUR ASS UPSTAIRS NOW!!!" said the older orca with anger.
Zach threw himself around his dad's waist and hugged as he made a series of remorseful clicks and whistles, the older male made a series of slow firm clicks before picking him up and headed upstairs with him.
Frank went into the bathroom that was in his bedroom and sat down on the toilet, before turning his son over his broad lap and briskly pulled down his pants, securing him with a strong heavy arm.
Zach felt a surge of pleasure being over his dad's knee, with his bottom bared, and Frank felt the same pleasure at have his baby boy over his knee.
"I've cancelled your party, so we could have some father son bonding time" said Frank as the older orca patted his son's rump before starting the punishment.
Frank's large broad hand came up past his shoulder and then swung it down, landing on the quivering bottom before him, the smack sounding like a gunshot in the oterwise quiet house.
Zach cried and cried as his father spanked him, the little orca gasping as each spank caused his soft and tender penis to rub against the somewhat rough feel of his dad's pants, moaning as his father's own cock got hard and strained against his work pants.
Zach thrashed over his father's lap, crying and whining as each fatherly spank, brought him closer and closer to bursting, part of why Zach was whining and whimpering was because he had to pee really bad.
"Dadddyyy...p-please, I need to pee!" said the young orca pitifully.
Frank felt a twinge of guilt for not letting his son go to the bathroom. But he had to be punished for behaving so poorly, but the truth was that Frank loved seeing his son squirm in the same way that his own father had done years before.
So Zach kept whining as the pressure in his bladder was getting critical, "hold it in boy! you here me, hold in that pee" stated the stern father as he bit back a moan as he needed to take a dump and tried to hold back.
With a loud sigh, the older cetacean helped his son to his feet and unbuckled his belt, before briskly yanking his pants down and then lifted up the lid before placing his large meaty ass back down and sighed in relief as he started pooping.
Frank grabbed Zach and bent him back over his lap, and continued spanking him as orca poo fell into the toilet bowl, grunting as a loud thunderous fart blasted out of his old man's butt making him giggle from over his his dad's lap.
Zach lost control of his bladder and shot a stream of piss, just as a smack from his father's large and heavy hand cracked against his butt, that had frank's cock get even harder than it already was.
After releasing what felt like a swimming pool's worth of piss, Zach remained still over his dad's knees as his old man rubbed and patted his little bottom, then lifted the boy off his lap and pointed to his rock hard dick.
"Lick daddy's dick for me son" said Frank lovingly.
The little orca knelt before his father's crotch and gave a little lick on the older cetacean's cock, making him moan softly, the older orca gasping as his son tickled his shaft with his moist mouth.
After a while, Frank pushed his son away as his penis was getting too tender from all the licking, and quickly wiped his butt with some toilet paper, before bending down to pull up his pants.
After getting changed, Frank and Zach went out for dinner at a stake house style restaurant, after ordering their food, they headed off to the bathroom so Frank could spank his son some more.
After eating, the older orca let rip a loud fart, much to his son's amusement and the disgust of the other patrons.
"Uh...Dad I was wondering if you could spank me some on our camping trip this weekend?" asked the young orca nervously.
"Of course I'll spank you! exclaimed a very happy Frank.
Frank knew that he had a spanking kink growing up, and after Zach's mom died, Frank started spanking his son as a coping method, and would find any excuse to spank him.
Frank liked spanking so much, that when he and Zach were out, he would always find a spot to spank his son, no matter where they happened to be at the time.
And to this day, Frank still uses spanking on his son, not really bothered if he gets sexual satisfaction from it or not.
Despite knowing that spanking was more or less looked down on, he really didn't give a flying fuck about how others viewed his parenting style, given that his own father had spanked him and his brothers growing up.
As the older orca began packing for their trip, something told Frank that this trip would be full of father and son bonding, even if all that happened was Zach wanting to be spanked by his spank happy orca daddy.
And that was perfectly fine with him.
The next day as Zach began taking bags to the car, he wondered where his father had gone, and went back inside the house, only to find that his old man was coming downstairs with his suitcase.
"Dad, why are you wearing a suit? it's a camping trip not a business meeting" laughed the younger boy.
"Because it's not just a trip that were going on, it's also a place for daddies to engage in some spanking" said the older orca as he put his suitcase in the back seat and closed the trunk before he and Zach got in the car before Frank started it up and drove off.
About two or three hours later, they had arrived at a massive wooden lodge, pulling in to the very last parking spot before the two orca's exited the vehicle, grabbed their stuff and entered the lodge.
While Frank checked in to see if their suite was ready, Zach had wandered off and saw that a familiar shark was here with his father as well, before going over to see his friend.
"So, how have you been?" asked the young orca just as his dad was heading over to them.
"I've been better, since dad beat my ass black and blue!" exclaimed the young shark as and Zach headed off.
"Looking grumpy as ever" said Frank as he went up the the scowling shark and smacked him on his meaty ass, "wouldn't mind spanking that juicy bottom of yours" said the older orca as he tried not laugh at the absolute look of shock that the shark had on his face.
Robert wanted to yell and scream at the older cetacean, saying that he wasn't into that sort of thing, but the his quickened heartbeat and the massive bulge in his jeans told a different story.
Out of all the dads in the lodge, only Frank and Robert were over forty, their plump jiggly bottoms were total eye candy for all the other men that were there and the few women that happened to pass by.
Frank took the shark over to where a very large and sexy humpback whale daddy was waiting for them, dressed in a police uniform, just about drooling at the near bursting police belt around his waist that had expanded in the past couple years.
"Mmhhmm!! what a hottie" said the humpback as he took in all of Robert's body, feeling his own massive cetacean cock strain against his uniform pants, wanting nothing more that pull that hunk of a shark over his lap and smack his ass like a drum.
When Keith and Zach returned from their outing, they saw no trace of their dads and went off to find them, when a thunderous crack soon filled the air that was followed by a loud muffled cry.
Rushing over to where the cry came from, the boys stopped short at what was taking place, less than three feet away, was Zach's father seated on a large flat rock with Robert bent over his knees with his pants down as the humpback lashed his thick doubled over police belt across his quivering ass.
After about fifty blows with the larger cetacean's service belt, the cop walked around to stand right in front of the still crying shark, slowly unzipped his fly and released his almost thirty inch cock.
"SUCK IT!! YOU DIRTY LITTLE FISH!!" ordered the cop.
Keith watched with a mix of horror and arousal as his father sucked off a cop, while his best friend's father began to spank him, not wanting get in trouble for spying, the boys went back to their rooms at the lodge.
Zach had all but fallen asleep when he got back the the room that he and his dad were sharing. The slight creak of the suite door opening caused him to shift slightly, whimpering slightly as he felt his a couple laps over his tender penis.
The young orca began to squirm more and more, with each lap of his father long and heavy tongue, the older orca had to place one of his large hands on the boy's chest to keep him still during the expert tongue lashing that his loving father gave him.
"D-dadddyyy!! p-please it...tickles" giggled the younger orca.
"Shhhhh...let your old man take care of you" said Frank after a quick lick of his son's little hairless balls, the older cetacean feeling his own cock rise up as he bathed his son's little orca penis with that talented tongue of his.
The older orca engulfed the boy's shaft just as he surged upwards, crying softly as bursts of salty seamen exploded down his father's throat, before easing his mouth off his son's deflated shaft and got on the bed with him.
"I love so much son..." said the orca daddy as he got on the bed and pulled his son back over his lap, smacking his bum a couple times, before scooping his son up and lying back on the bed before the two of them fell asleep.