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Howie and Charlie had, after some time getting used to each other, developed an interest in doing something... riskier. Figuring the whole thing out took a lot of testing, though. They started out being really discreet about their thing, but that little itch of risk was imposing itself on them. How much spicier could it be? The question loomed like a shadow, until they decided to try something. It was a quiet day out in the city, and they were looking around the stores. Howie grabbed his son by the arm into a quiet spot he found, and there, they kissed in secret. It was a quick, if indulgent kiss. They then snuck out and kept on walking as if nothing had happened. There it was, the rush of excitement. That of knowing, when no one else did. It was addictive. Time after time, they tried different spots, on days more crowded, and eventually, they ended up going for a bit of grinding or fondling while making out. The novelty of that, however, began to fade with time. There was a constant drive to escalate, one way or another, either by sneaking some sex stuff in or by trying less hidden spots. But there was a wall, that of fear. Up to this point, with clothes on and hands that could quickly be drawn back, nothing felt way too dangerous. But going further worried Charlie. They didn't actually want to be caught, they didn't want to deal with the very awkward scenes if someone figured them out. And in the city, the chance of meeting someone who knew them was a spectre of concern on top of that as well. Rumours would spread like wildfire. They decided to try something else, lest they did something exceptionally stupid. Another outlet was needed.

A long discussion one evening led them to consider what exactly they were looking for. Knew what the general public didn't was good. But doing it out there meant they still wanted to be less discreet about it, somehow, without a public scandal. The thought of being known about seemed to be the core appeal. And from there, Charlie's mind jumped to posting videos online. They'd get to keep themselves secret among people who could cause problems, and also get to be out to people who wanted to see that sort of thing. Howie took a few days to think about it, until he decided to give it a green light as well. Charlie immediately set off to find a place online. Any old porn site wouldn't do. Fortunately, there were a torrent of outlets big and small to choose between, for any interest, incest shenaningans among them. He found a place they agreed would be fine, and set up an account. Within minutes, there were spambots accumulating into the email and the account. So much for that, they thought. The second attempt went better, after Charlie checked the new site wasn't too overbearing in the barrage of spams and scams ravaging the userbase. Thus came to be YeenCestHK. Charlie was hesitant to include a region tag in the account name, but Howie convinced him it was fine. It'd also set them that much apart from the other creatively titled accounts, he reasoned.

Now, all that was left was to upload something. Charlie had been playing with a camera during their activities for a little while, so they had some stuff to put out for a test run. First, a video of them jacking off in bed, and then, a quick video of them rubbing bulges to the camera. The test run went fine, bringing in some views and likes, and a couple followers. From those videos, you could tell they looked somewhat alike, based on fur colour and patterns, and that they did indeed had an age difference. Charlie thought to be one the safer side, not giving totally certain proof they were a true incest couple quite yet. He hoped they'd carve themselves a spot as a creator of the real stuff, among many, many fakers. For a few more times, they'd post some similarly suggestive videos without definitely revealing themselves. The outlet worked, and they were relieved that they didn't need to do risky outdoor shenanigans anymore. The online risk was less worrying, especially on a small niche site.

A couple weeks passed from their first upload, and as Charlie arrived home from work one Friday, Howie greeted him in the hallway, naked, with a camera to film the welcome.

"Hi daddy."; Charlie said, taking off his shoes.

"How's your day been?", Howie asked with a smile on his face.

Charlie walked toward him. "Nothing special, until I saw your sexy body." He came up to kiss his dad, and Howie turned the camera to record it. It wasn't a big kiss, just enough to leave a little string of spit between their lips. "Welcome home, my boy.", Howie announced. "I've been waiting for you."

"I know what daddy wants.", Charlie said, getting down on his knees. His dad's thick, hard cock stood before him, and he took it eagerly into his mouth, sucking it. Howie grunted, and fiddled with the camera to end the recording.

"You think this'll attract viewers?". he asked.

Charlie let his cock out. "I think it might, yeah.", he said, teasing his dad's tip with his tongue.

"Let's go upload it then."

"You don't want me to finish you off first? Or do you wanna record that too?"

"We could record some more today, I'm in the mood."

"Sure thing."

Charlie was excited to get more videos made, and his stiffening cock made no attempt to disguise that. He went to get some more comfortable clothes while Howie transferred the video to the computer. Once changed, he went to check on the progress.

"Is the video any good?", he asked while resting his head on his dad's. Howie's ears twitched at the feeling, and Charlie played with his dad's mane.

"See for yourself.", Howie said, clicking the video open.

He had taken a moment in advance to film himself naked. He showed off his lightly muscular body, his salt and pepper hair and beard, and a sexy, suggestive smile. A real hyena smile, with a glimpse of his big canines. He bounced his dark, thick cock in his other hand. Charlie loved the sight of such a beatiful dad cock, with such nice pubes too.

"You're giving them a real show.", Charlie told him, rubbing his biceps. "Few dads are as hot as you." Howie let out a quiet growl in approval, as the video continued.

He had maybe a minute's worth of showing off before the turned the camera towards the door. It rattled as Charlie turned the key. He saw himself step in, with a look of mild surprise, taking in the scene. The audio picked him up well enough, and he didn't look all to bad either, having just come home from work. With the kiss, any viewer could see they were clearly related. Charlie's mane and goatee were still dark, bit his face looked much the same as his dad's. The little bit of sucking his dad's cock looked decent enough too.

"That'll gain us some views, people are gonna see we're legit.", Charlie announced, now having moved on to rub his dad's chest.

"Just to double-check, you're not concerned about your face being on there?", Howie asked.

"It's a small site, it's probably fine. It's about time we show ourselves, to really get the whole thing going."

"Great stuff. We gonna put it up like that?"

"Yeah. Let them admire you.", Charlie said, rubbing Howie's belly.

A moment later, the upload was done. They took some time to figure out a good video title. They wanted to really catch attention with this one. So many others uploaded obviously fake content, pretending to have stepdads and stepsons and friend's dads and whatever else garbage the search algorithm dredges up when searching for real dad-son content. They eventually settled on "Real incest: Dad welcomes son home". Howie let his son click the button to finally post it, and thus, they had one more thing online. Now they could only wait. Would the world pick up on their reveal video?

They let a few hours pass, to give them a nice big surprise, instead of compulsively checking at the response like they had done with their previous videos. This one was bigger, and hopefully, that's set a good start to get more followers. Time passed glacially, and there was a tension in the air. Their cocks stood hard with anticipation, and any distraction proved fruitless. Eventually, Charlie pulled his dad to the shower to frot and cum, to let off the pressure, before cleaning up. It helped but a little, and quite soon, they were back at square one, horny and anxious to know. Evening came, and they finally gave in to temptation, and went to see the response.

"Now's the moment of truth!", Charlie said as he opened their profile. "Are we breaking through the top lists already?"

The excitement turned to disappointment. They had a couple dozen views, more than their other videos gained in the same time, but they had expected more. The notifications tab revealed one lone new follower.

"That was underwhelming.", Howie muttered.

"Maybe the crowd hasn't sat down to jack off quite yet."

"Probably. Or the video isn't as good as we think it is."

"You'd think a sexy dad would make it a good video on its own already." Charlie rubbed his eyes. "Whatever, I should head off to bed, I woke up super early." He got up and headed towards his room.

"Just don't feel bad about this.", Howie said.

"Don't worry, I was just riled up to expect way more than was realistic."

Charlie entered his room, closed the door behind him and started to undress. He was really tired, he now noticed. And also hard. That'd have to be dealt with that before he could sleep. The anticipation from the video was still keeping him on edge.

Howie had just sat down on the sofa to watch something, when Charlie came out of his room.

"Weren't you gonna sleep?", he asked his son.

"Yeah but I can't do that while I'm still horny from all that." Charlie's cock twitched in his underwear.

"And you came to ask for help with that:"

"Yeah."

"I'll help you then."

Howie got up and took Charlie back to his room. "Get in bed now, Daddy's gonna tuck you in.", he growled. He took his son's cock out, and gently stroked it, licking the tip. He knew it wouldn't take long, he was himself quite on the edge after the evening. Charlie let out an groan, letting the sensation take over. Moments later, Howie wrapped his lips around the tip and felt the throbs of orgasm. He swallowed the spurts of cum, and licked Charlie's cock clean. He rose up, let Charlie pull his underwear back up, and wished him good night.

"What about you?", Charlie asked.

"I'll jack off real quick, you can sleep. Love ya."

"I love you too, dad."

Howie closed the door and headed to the bathroom. There, he let off his tension. After cumming, a wave of doubt shot through him. Was the video really a good idea after all? He reassured himself that it was fine. It had made barely any impact. Maybe he should go get some sleep too. Or maybe he'd refresh their page one more time, in case there'd be something? He dropped the thought. No point in dealing with that right now. He was better off going to bed.

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Charlie woke up. It was morning, though he wasn't quite sure of the hour. Not that it mattered, it was the weekend. He got up and climbed into a shirt and trousers, then went to get something to eat. He had had a less than restful night, the excitement over that video didn't quite lend itself to good sleep. All the more reason to make some coffee. He set the coffee maker in motion and sat down at the table, contemplating going back to bed. It was half past nine, it wasn't too inconceivable to sleep an hour more. He settled on resting his head on the table.

Howie crawled out of his bedroom at the scent of coffee.

"What time is it?", he asked.

"Kinda late.", Charlie mumbled.

"I didn't sleep too well."

"Me neither. The video kept you up?"

"Yeah, my head couldn't leave it be."

"Same." Charlie lifted his head. "We maybe should've posted it sometime in the morning. Also, I shouldn't have bothered to get dressed, seeing that you barely got underwear on."

"There's no dress code for coffee." Howie pulled his underwear back up. "When's it ready?"

"Any moment now."

They poured themselves a cup each and started to feel the force of life return to them gradually.

"We didn't record anything extra yesterday.", Charlie noted.

"We kinda forgot about it.

"Maybe today'll work out better?"

"I don't know, I think I might just lie down today."

Charlie stopped to think for a moment.

"I think we can get something out of that too.", he then reasoned, with a knowing look.

"Like what?"

"You'll see."

They finished their coffee and Charlie headed off to the computer. He was anxious to see responses to their posted video, but his newest idea started brewing and exciting him too. The computer, after taking its merry time, finally loaded up their profile. Howie had come to look as well.

"Hey, look at that, people did get to action overnight.", he said.

"A few hundred views, assorted followers, and one comment even.", Charlie listed as he opened the comment. "Are u guys real? I'm jealous. Wish I had a daddy like that to blow off. So hot!.", he read.

"They don't note anything about you.", Howie said.

"Well I mean you're the main attraction of the video."

"I guess."

"So now we have our little internet fame then. Wanna get more of that?"

"What's your great idea then?"

"You said you wanted to lie down. I'll let you relax in bed and-"

"Give a happy ending?", Howie laughed.

"Sure, but I wanna make you feel good first."

"Count me interested."

In short order, Charlie had set up the camera to record towards Howie's bed. By Charlie's suggestion, they wore only jockstraps, Howie wearing green ones and Charlie pink.

"So I'll just lie down?", Howie asked.

"Yeah, I'll start the recording and get to work. Oh, and... Would you mind ordering me a little after a while?"

"Don't worry, I will."

Howie lied down on his back, taking a pillow to support his neck, and Charlie started recording. He then got onto the bed, standing on his knees above his father. He leaned forward to kiss. Their lips met, and they let the feeling take over. Charlie, already excited, rubbed his bulge against his father's. Howie felt his cock grow beneath the jocks and grinded into his son's motions. A few moments, and then he broke the kiss. "Now you do what you were meant to.", he commanded.

Charlie moved over to leave his dad's body better visible to the camera, and started rubbing the belly and pecs before him. With small motions, he made sure to feel the muscles and massage them gently. He moved back and forth over the abs, rubbing the soft belly fur, and played with the tuft of chest hair with this other hand. His dad was a gorgeous man, with his salt-and-pepper hair, beard and mane, but his chest and belly looked liked that of someone 20 years younger than he really was. Age only turned him hotter.

Howie lifted his arm, and as if by instinct, Charlie leaned down to nuzzle the armpit, still keeping one hand rubbing on the abs, slowly inching down a trail of darker hairs towards the jockstrap. He was enjoying the armpit with his nose and tongue when he tried to slip his hand under the jockstrap. Howie grabbed the hand to stop it.

"You're too eager, boy, take your time with the rest of me.", he muttered, amused.

"Yes, daddy."

Howie turned to lie on his belly, and Charlie again climbed onto his knees over his dad. He started massaging his back and arms, revelling in the beauty he saw. The light tone of musculature suited his dad perfectly. Not needlessly beefy and bulky, just enough to have something to show that he did his workouts well. His spotted back and dense mane made it only better to look at, as he moved downwards the back. His dad's tail brushed against Charlie's crotch as he wagged it in enjoyment. A few moments later, he reached the buttocks. He massaged them too, and made sure to tug a little at the straps over his father's ass. Howie lifted his tail, inviting in his worshipper. "Have a taste.", he growled. Charlie moved back a bit, massaging the thick thighs before he leaned down and parted the buttocks. He gave the hole a kiss, and then started dragging his tongue over it. He had his own routine of rimming, always making sure to kiss it a few times before continuing with his tongue again. He let go of the buttocks, letting him have his muzzle buried in dad ass, while his hands seeked for more to do. He started scratching his dad just under the tail, and rubbing his lower back again.

However long he took rimming his dad, it always felt like not long enough when he finished. He lifted up his head, and let a string of spit hang from his tongue Howie didn't feel it was too short, and turned around again, presenting his bulge, already wet from precum. Charlie too was leaking, though not as much as his dad.

"Look how you got me. Suck it, boy.", Howie ordered, pointing at the wet bulge. Charlie didn't hesitate to get a taste of his father's seed, and the soft, elastic fabric let him enjoy a good part of it. He wrapped his lips around the tip, sucking in the flavour. He felt Howie's cock's warmth through it, and wanted it in him. He stopped to beg his dad for his cock, but he barely got a syllable out before he was interrupted.

"Not yet.", Howie said calmly. And Charlie kept on playing with the bulge. He cupped his dad's balls through the jocks, and licked the tip to taste the next little squirt of pre he got.

"Good boy, obedient to daddy. I just checked that you do as you're told.", he heard as Howie leaned forward to lift his head and held it by the chin.

"Now, boy, what did you want?"

"I wanna be fucked."

"Tell me more."

"I want to feel daddy's cock inside my ass."

Howie pulled down his jocks, and Charlie helped pull them off and threw them on the floor.

"Go ahead then:"

Charlie looked at his dad's dark, thick cock. Its tip glistened with pre. Below hung his big balls, ready to give a load to him. The trail of dark hair on his light belly led to an imposing bush of pubes, enveloping the package.

"Yes, daddy."

Not wasting any time, he put his lips on his dad's tip again, this time making sure to leave it sloppy and wet from spit. Then, he got up to position himself, and in a familiar motion, let his ass take in his dad's cock. It filled him up, and he pushed himself all the way down. He let out a pant of delight at the sensation. His own cock quivered in his jocks.

"And what do we say?", Howie prompted him.

"Thanks daddy... Thanks for letting me ride your big cock."

"You're welcome."

Charlie started riding his dad, and Howie grabbed his arms to push into the thrusts in turn. They had long ago forgotten the camera, and let the sex occupy their mind. In their thrusting, grinding motions, Charlie leaned down to kiss again. He loved to kiss, and doing it while riding cock made it all the better. In the heat, the made out sloppily, moaning and grunting into each other's mouths, teasing each other's tongues. All-encompassed in their fucking, they quickened the pace unconsciously, and not long after, Charlie was nearing his climax. He was beyond words, lips locked with his dad, but he'd have affirmed his love as he reached the first pulse of orgasm. He only moaned into Howie's mouth, and shot hard into the jockstrap's fabric, such that it made a mess over his own cock and pubes, and his later squirts came through the fabric, dripping onto Howie's belly. After his climax passed, he broke the kiss and clenched on his dad's cock in the thrusts to milk out the cum. Howie was not far from climax, hearing and feeling his son's intense orgasm brought him very close too. He saw Charlie, eyes closed, tongue hanging out, taking in the feeling. They looked alike, his son was much like he himself was at the same age, and he knew he could be proud to have such a good-looking boy. He broke the spell over himself, and a few thrusts from climax, he pulled Charlie back down and bit him in the side of the neck. He held that bite and let out a deep growl as he shot his cum deep into his boy. As his peak subsided, he let go of the bite, and they lied down, panting, with Howie's cock balls deep in Charlie still. Charlie kissed his dad one the lips once more, and then slid his cock out, letting the hot and potent fatherly seed flow out and down his taint.

"I love you, dad."

"I love you too, son."

In their afterglow, Charlie suddenly remembered the camera. He rose up to turn it off.

"Oh yeah, that thing.", Howie remarked. "Got us a good home movie for the world then?"

"I'm pretty sure it'll gather quite a crowd."

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After cleaning up, Charlie checked the video they had. It turned out quite good - everything they were doing could be seen and heard well enough. He edited out the fiddling of the camera at the start and the end, and thus, "Dad worship + ride" was released to the ethers to be viewed by the eager crowds. And they were eager, this time.