Motel Dad 2
Warning the following story contains sexual acts and themes between two furry males. You must be 18 or 21, depending on your location, for you to read the story, if you are below the age requirement do not read any further. If you do not like any tags do not read.
Motel Dad 2
Brian was still amazed at what had happened within the last three months. The next day after the fun night that Brian had had, his father's next client was found dead in a bathroom at the same motel. Apparently some Siberian tiger had thrown a fit and had threatened to sue the motel, the motel gave him a pass to use the motel for an entire year for free.
What was more amazing than that, after Richard figured out that his last client was dead, he stopped. He was no longer an entrepreneur. Richard settle back in the town that his son and ex-wife lived in, he had a lot more time for him and Brian to spend time together. He got a job as a car salesman to keep a source of income coming or he wouldn't be allowed visits with Brian.
Brian's grades increased and his attendance improved. Brian only really wanted to have his father all along. Brian, needless to say, was much more happier than he was three months ago. Now the beginning of summer was happening, he was near the top of his class, and he was going to hang out with his father for the entire summer.
Brian's mom had hooked up the zebra she had met and there were going to the Bahamas for the entire summer. They had offer Brian to come or to spend the summer with his dad. Brian still got a little laugh at the faces of his mom and "Harv", as the zebra went by, when he turned down their offer.
So here Brian was now, walking to his dad's with a suitcase full of clothes and other supplies. His dad knew that he was coming to visit for the summer, but he couldn't come and pick him up due to his job's hours. Brian's dad would probably be at his house a half hour after Brian got there. Brian knew where the spare key was and what he could do to pass up the time.
As Brian walked to his destination, his mind wondered back to that night. How big his dad was, how delicious he was, and how turned on he had been. When Brian had awoke that morning, he was terrified that his dad would of figured out what he had done last night. Brian was grateful when his father was oblivious as to what had happened that night.
Even though Brian was grateful that his father had not figured out what had happened, he wanted to do it again. He wanted to suck his Dad's huge cock again. He knew that it was his father and he shouldn't want do anything sexual with him, but the desire was strong. He would often use that memory to masturbate to.
Brian reached his father's house and stepped in as soon as he had unlocked the front door. The house was small and one story tall. As soon as you entered to the right was the dining room and the living room. To the left was a nice kitchen. Straight ahead was a small hallway The first door on the right was a storage/laundry room. The first door on the left was the bathroom. at the end of the hall was a closet and a door to each side. The door on the right was his guest room or his room for the rest of the summer and the left was his father's room.
Brian went to his room and unpacked his things. When he finished, he realized that he about fifteen minutes left before his dad would come home. "Might as well see what's on the television" Brian thought as he was exiting his room. As he was exiting his room he heard a weird tapping noise on his window, but he dismissed it as probably the tree that grew right outside it.
With the television on, the next fifteen minutes flew by for Brian as he laughed his ass off to a Japanese game show. His attention was askew as he heard the door be toyed with and then being open. His father and his huge height walked in. His father had to bend down to enter his own house.
"Hey!" Richard commented when he saw that Brian was already here.
"Hey old man" Brian said in a teasing manner as he walked over to his father.
Brian outstretched his hand and his father shook it, his father then pulled him into a hug. "It's going to be great having you over for the summer" Richard told his son, "I still can't believe you turned down the Bahamas, for my humble little shack"
"No way" Brian immediately retorted, "I love spending time with you, not to mention you're way more fun than "Harv". Seriously dad, this guy is such a tool, I don't know what mom sees in him. Anyway how was work?"
And so the afternoon continued like that, The two talking and hanging out more like friends than a father and son. Brian cooked dinner that night, knowing how crappy his father's food was. He could grill, barbecue, or rotisserie any food to perfection, but when it came to the microwave or the oven, he was hopeless.
Brian wen to bed that night, happy and completely relaxed, his whole body shivered with excitement. His stomach was in tons of knots, thinking about how his entire summer would be like this, as he fell asleep he heard the weird tapping noise again. He could see the the shade of the tree through the drapes and dismissed it, as sleep conquered him.
*A week later*
Brian awoke to a sharp stinging pain in his right arm. "OW! it really fucking hurts!" Brian thought. At that thought Brian felt his arms swelling and that is was becoming harder to breathe. "Shit!" Brian thought.
Brian got up to go get his dad, he was in some serious trouble. As his feet touched the floor, the room began spinning and he fell to his knees. Brian felt his body tried to throw up, but his throat wouldn't allow it and he ended up choking on his vomit for a few seconds and then finally coughing it up. Brian managed to get back up and was determined out of fear. The walk across the hall now seemed like an entire football field.
Getting to his door was complete and utter hell, Brian almost blacked out a few times and he wanted to fall over a few times. When he got out to the hallway he simply fell forward and let gravity carry him till he slammed on his father's door. Brian was sure if he wasn't so athletic he would of passed out by now. He grabbed the door and used all of his weight to slam it open, he collapsed to the ground as he fell into his father's room.
The door ram into the wall with an earth shattering force and Brian could still hear his father sleeping. "You have got to be kidding me!" Brian thought. It was getting harder for him to breathe and the whole world was spinning as though he was drunk. With fear driving his adrenaline he took a deep breath in. Using the last of his strength and the the help from his adrenaline he picked himself up.
He slumped towards his father's sleeping form. He coughed up more vomit as he continued toward his father. His face was completely swollen and the pain was unbearable. He shook his father as rough as he could, luckily it awoke his father who looked up to his son who looked a mess.
"Brian!?" He father asked in shock.
Brian couldn't take it any longer he simply fell forward onto his father's stomach and passed out.
*Fifteen minutes later*
Brian awoke from his episode. His face didn't hurt anymore and he could breathe easily. As he looked around him he saw that he was in a hospital room and on the bed that wasn't very comfortable. There was doctor in the room. He was a moose, about 6'7 with massive antlers. His fur was a cherry wood color.
He immediately realized when Brian awoke. He wore what every usual doctor would wear. Stethoscope around his neck, clipboard in his hand, and creepy white clothes that freaked out the patient more than it calmed.
"Ah, well wakey wakey" The moose said in a bare tone voice.
"What? What happened?" Brian asked still very confused.
"You father drove you in here, you were dying from lack of air. He got you here just in time"
"Oh. What was causing me to die?"
"You were suffering massive swelling from an allergic reaction"
"Allergic reaction from what?" Brian asked head hurting from further confusion.
"We found THIS, is your right arm" The doctor explained holding up an object, in between two of his fingers, that Brian could barely see, "It's a stinger" The doctor further explained, "It seems a bee, a hornet, or a wasp stung you and you had an allergic reaction. Congrats you're allergic to stings"
"I'm allergic to stings huh?" Brian asked. When he thought about it, he realized that he had never been stung by any insect while growing up.
"Well technically everyone is allergic to stings. Bees, wasps, hornets, they all release a type of venom when they sting their target. Some people bodies, like yours, doesn't handle the venom very well and cause a reaction like you just experienced" The doctor explained.
"Where's... Where's my dad?" Brian asked realizing that his father wasn't nearby.
"He's in another room, talking to another doctor about what happened. We need to know what exactly happened" The doctor explained even more. He then put the stinger that had cause Brian hell, on the tiny table next to him. "You can keep that if you like to, also my name is Dr. Winchester" Dr. Winchester told him.
"Thank you Dr. Winchester" Brian said.
The Doctor said he should sleep a little more than usual and he'd be fine. He left and Brian was alone in his room for a few minutes. Afterward his dad walked in and he sat on the chair that was near the bed. They both gave each other a weak smile.
Brian sat up now, "So when can I leave?" Brian asked.
"Soon" Richard replied, "Listen I'm so sorry. I should of woken up from all the noise but, I couldn't"
"Dad, it's okay, you don-" Brian got out before his dad pulled him into a huge hug, it was a real bear hug.
"I almost lost you, I was so scared. You face was looked like a tomato, you were constantly wheezing, and I thought you were going to die. I sped all the way here, I even out ran a cop that wanted to pull me over. Don't worry about the cop, everything has been worked out"
*An hour later*
Brian and Richard both came home. They were beyond tired, but they needed to check something, Brian's room. They were going to find out where whatever stung Brian had come from. As they opened the door, they quickly found out they weren't going to find out. The room was filled with wasps flying around everywhere!
Richard quickly closed the door and put a towel in the bottom of the door so none of the bugs could escape. They quickly checked the rest of the house to make sure that they were no vigilantes in the house. Brian only found one in the kitchen which he squashed it with a newspaper, his father had found none.
"You should probably call an exterminator" Brian suggested to his dad.
"Yeah, this is a bit out of my control" Richard replied.
*Five hours later*
It was now nine am, Brian and Richard had gotten some sleep, but they needed more than what they had gotten. They were pissed about the fact that it took the exterminator an hour to get to their place, when they said it would only take fifteen minutes. And they had spent the last four hours spraying and leaving certain scent traps for all the wasps. The exterminators put a plastic cover over the door to keep the spray and the smell from escaping.
The exterminator was a golden furred lion who should of said no to a few hamburgers, because he was a bit chubby. His BO was beyond excruciating. When the exterminater talked you had the impression that he had something in his mouth by how his cheeks would ripple and how his mouth sounded full.
"Well we found the wasp's nest. What you need to remember is that wasps do not put their hive out in the opening like bees or hornets. They like to put their compact nests in clever hiding spots. They will use gutters, tree trunks, shutters, or even frames. This wasp nest was up in your son's window sill, they must of found a crack and slipped into your house once they smelt all of the sugar" The exterminator reported.
Brian then remembered the tapping on his window, "You fucking moron!" Brain scolded himself. He then realized it was probably wasps that were tapping against the glass trying to get and not the tree branch just outside.
"The room will not be usable for about four days, then we'll have to come in and sanitize the remaining hazards. Also we are going to need you leave your house for about an hour, so we can check for any hazardous gases that may have escape" The exterminator explained.
*Ten minutes later*
Brian and Richard had left for their favorite burger joint. They decided to talk this over some fries and shakes. The silence was expected. In the last few hours Brian had almost died, Richard was presented with a handsome bill, they found Brian's room flooded with wasps, and now they were forced to evacuate their home.
"Well first thing to discuss is obviously your health, how are you feeling?" Brian's father asked taking the reigns of the conversation.
"Overall I'm fine, my throat still hurts a little, but that is expected. By night everything should be fine" Brian replied.
"Good, good" Brian's father replied rubbing his chin and beard. "Next thing we should discuss, is the bed and sleeping issue. I will be sleeping on the couch for the week your room is closed off, you can have my bed"
"No, no. You know you can't do that dad" Brian protested, "You know that the couch fucks up your back and you have work to do"
"Watch your mouth, You're still living under my rules" Richard said in a very commanding tone, "As for the sleeping issue, what do you suggest? I will not allow you to sleep in painful conditions and you won't let me either. Do you suggest we sleep in the same bed like we did in that motel, remember how uncomfortable it was?"
Brian almost chocked on his fries when his father not only mentioned the same bed, but also the night at the motel. But as Brian thought about it, the more sense it seemed to make. He wasn't getting any sexual ideals. His father was cheap and he still had the double bed from the marriage, he conquered the entire bed now. But there would be enough room for both of them and neither of them would have to sacrifice comfort or any scheduling.
"Hey dad, I have an idea" Brian announced.
*Forty minutes later*
As Richard and Brian entered their house, they saw that the exterminator was still examining a few portions of the house.
"I'm almost done" The exterminator told them, "But it all seems good to me"
After a few more minutes of examining, Brian and Richard both watched in mild amusement, the exterminator declared that the house was safe to live in. The exterminator was paid and he wished them a farewell.
"And you're sure you're okay with this?" Richard asked his son, they were about to head to bed, even if was early in the morning, they wanted the last few hours of sleep they could get.
"Yes, I am" Brian reassured, "I don't understand why you won't let me sleep on the couch"
"Because I can't" Brain's father let out in a depressing matter, "I failed you as a parent and you deserve to have one decent night sleep"
Brian then pulled his father into a tiny hug, "Hey, it was accident, you haven't failed or neglected in any duties. I'm alive and that's all that matters" Brian assured his father.
"You're right, you're alive and that's all that matters" Richard said to himself, "Let's get ready for bed"
While Richard found another blanket that his son could use, his son stripped done to just his boxers. Richard handed his son the blanket.
"Thanks" Brian thanked his father.
Richard then stripped down to his boxers. Brian hated to admit it, but he was watching out of the corner of his eye. His father hadn't changed a bit in the last three months. Still had the muscles he needed, with the little chubby belly he had. The tattoos were still in the same proud spots that were his father's forearms. Brian also realized that his father also popped a pill into his mouth.
"What's that pill for?" Brian asked.
Richard swallowed the pill and replied, "To help with my sleep"
Brian thought that was a weird answer, he always thought his father was getting plenty of sleep with the amount of energy he had and never had any bags under his eyes. But his father knew his body better than he did and decided to leave it at that. After a little silence and some turning, both Richard and Brian had fallen asleep... Richard's snoring vibrated the room.
*Two hours later*
Brian awoke from his slumber. It wasn't for any particular reason, he had just woken up for no reason, it happened to him every now and then during his sleep. Brian was about to lay back down when his eyes fell on his dad.
His dad had no blankets on him. His right arm rested on his belly while his left arm was above his head. His legs were spread out and turned off to the side. His snoring was the same as ever.
Brian's head was swimming with the images of what happened that one faithful night, he knew he could do it again. Conflictions also came to him, this was his father, it wasn't right and he shouldn't do it. Then images of the huge cock that was hidden under those boxers entered his thoughts... he was going to do it.
Brian slowly and stealthily got in between the legs again. He stared at his father's boxers, they were white and covered in peace signs of different colors. Brian's heart rate was accelerating like a drag race car. His erection instantly stood at its proud nine inches.
His hand reached out and he hooked his fingers around his father's waistband. He then pulled his father's boxers down to his knees and gazed upon his sought out prize. His dad's member was just as he remembered it, light brown and no sheath. He looked back at his dad and saw he was still snoring away. Brian pulled down his boxers to free his own painful erection
Brian's hand went down and began rubbing the top side of his dad's limp member. Even in its limp state that cock was still intimidating. Brian couldn't help but to start massaging faster. He wanted his dad's massive cock in its arousal.
Once Brian had gotten the big hunk of meat in front of him slightly hard he began giving it long slow licks. The taste danced on his taste buds, he had definitely missed that flavor. His father's musk also began to emit strongly, he loved that smell as well. Pre leaked from Brian's member.
Brian let one of his hands migrate south. He gave his dad's huge balls a feel and a rub. They felt pretty heavy, like Richard hadn't masturbated for quite awhile. "More of that delicious liquid for me" Brian thought to himself.
After a few minutes Brian had awaken the monster that was his father's endowment, it stood as thick and long as ever. Brian was holding the back of it with his hand while giving the front hard, long licks. The musk was now overpowering the entire room. Brian felt his member shooting a few strands of pre on the bed.
Brian could no longer wait, he gave the head of the huge dick a big sloppy kiss. Then he engulfed the head into his mouth. He heard his father moaned in his sleep. He then began bobbing his head down the ginormous shaft, taking in inches at a time. It had been awhile since Brian had suck the fat member and he had a little trouble deep throating it at first. But with some effort and throat control, he got the entire plump member into his muzzle.
Brian was loving every second of this. He moaned in his mouth a little earning a little drop of pre cum from the huge piece of meat, which Brian licked away eagerly.
Then the unexpected happen. Brian's dad hand rested on his head and pushed it down the entire member. Brian then realized that his father's snoring had stopped. He looked up to see his father looking at him, eyes wide open.
*Eight hours earlier*
Richard was describing the events that had transpired to Dr. Leeker, a hedgehog that had a spiky hair style and sympathetic attitude.
"Then I woke up. His face was swollen and he looked like he was in pain" Richard stop for a second tears were brimming in his eyes, "He was trying to say something, then he passed out. And that's basically the jist of what happened"
"Okay" Dr. Leeker said jotting away at his clipboard, "It sounds like an allergic reaction to me. Your son is very lucky to have gotten here when you have gotten here.
"I feel awful. He must of slammed that door open, there a was dent in the wall, and I kept sleeping like a baby while my son was dying" Richard remorsefully said.
Dr. Leeker frowned, he felt bad for Richard he sighed and began writing at a piece of paper.
"Here" Dr. Leeker said handing the piece of paper to Richard, "That is a prescription to a medicine that you might want to take"
"What does it do?" Richard asked examining the piece of paper.
"It's a pill that we usually give to our patients with narcolepsy, a disorder that causes unusual swings in tiredness and sleep" Dr. Leeker began to explain, "It affects with how the brain works during it's R.E.M stage, the stage where you brain gets the most amount of rest, and the awake state. The pill theoretically should make you a lighter sleeper"
"What happens if the pill doesn't work for me?" Richard asked a little concerned.
"Then you only have to worry about the side effects" Dr. Leeker stated, "Which could be headaches, upset stomach, vomiting, uncontrollable diarrhea, random passing out, stomach ulcers, internal bleeding, random losses of memory, temporary blindness, balding, death, loss of hearing, and falling into a coma"
Richard stared at the doctor in horror at all of the horrible side effects that could happen.
"Don't worry most of those are for patients with certain disorders, which is why you should always converse with a doctor before taking the medication, given your age and your history of health, the most you'll have to deal with is probably the headaches and vomiting. What's to lose? The worst case scenario is a migraine that last for twelve hours and vomiting anything you eat or drink for an entire day"
Richard thought about it, the ideal of the worst scenario was unnerving. He was going to tell the doctor that he wasn't going to risk it, but then the image of Brian earlier popped into his head. He owed it to his son to at least try the prescription.
"How much is this going to cost?" Richard asked.
*Current time*
Richard had now awoken to a surprise. He awoke to great pleasure to find that his son had been causing it all.
"The pill made me a lighter sleeper" Richard said to his son a bit stern.
Brian immediately took his father's meat out of his mouth, "Father listen I can explain" Brian explained.
"I had no ideal that you felt for me in this way" Richard said.
"Well" Brian said. Then his dad gave him a quick kiss, Brian felt like he was going to melt from the warmth he felt.
"I don't mind, hell let's give it a shot" Richard said.
Brian smiled at this response. Brian then felt his father's hand, on the back of his head, began to lower him back down to his eager member. Brian engulfed the member back into his muzzle and it earned him a moan of pleasure from his dad. His dad let out a slight growl, his sexual instincts kicking in.
Richard pushed his son's head a little deeper on his thick piece of meat, enjoying the sweet warmth and pleasure of his muzzle. It had been ages since he had had any sexual activity. He also gave little thrusts increasing the pleasure and euphoria he felt, he was still a very dominating person in bed.
Brian was in pure bliss. Not only did his father know, but he actually wanted something more! Brian was extremely turned on. He sucked his father's dick like he had never sucked before. He suckled like a cock whore while deep throating that huge salami. Brian wanted nothing more than to keep sucking and tasting his dad's cock for as long as possible. He was swallowing tons of pre cum that was practically shooting out of his father's cock.
Richard was moaning like there was no tomorrow. "Yeah. Just like that. OH FUCK YEAH!" Richard cooed. He was now getting into the rhythm to fuck his son's mouth. His hand still rested on Brian's head, more as a guidance than an actual inducement to the current action.
Brian was now moaning trying to get more pleasure out of his father's monster of a member. At the same time he was enjoying the simple fact that he was sucking such a juicy dick and being able to taste his father's delicious pre cum.
Richard wasn't going to be the only one receiving pleasure. He sucked on one of his fingers lubing it up. He then reached behind his son and pushed the tip of his finger into his rectum. There was a slight grunt of discomfort. Richard then pushed down with his hand. Not only did this get more of his digit into his son's rectum but it also pushed his son down upon his member.
Richard was now using his finger to pump in and out of his son while moving his son up and down on his member.
Brian was now moaning upon his father's member in pure pleasure. That huge finger enter his ass so deep and it was hitting all the right places! It didn't take long for Brian to ejaculate all over the sheets. Not only that but he also moaned deeply onto his father's big dick. His father actually gasped from the pleasure he felt from it.
After awhile of sucking, his father removed his finger and went on with just bobbing his head with his hand. Then awhile passed. Brian could of sworn that he had been sucking the giant shaft for at least a half hour. Now that his father was awake there was actually some endurance behind him. Brian was also pulling out some of the big tricks. He would circle his tongue around the member, suckle on it really deep to a vacuum like suction, and he rubbing and giving slight pulls to his giant sac.
"Geez! When is my old man going to cum? I'm starting to get tired" Brian thought to himself. After that very thought Richard starting humping faster and slamming Brian's head down faster, while giving off many growls and sexual noises. Brian felt the huge member pulsing rapidly within his muzzle. At these signs he started bobbing his head as fast as possible while giving his dad's sac little squeezes.
"Oh fuck here it comes" Richard warned. Richard was in pure ecstasy, he was ready to fill up his son's mouth with his thick seed. Richard let out a slight growl, then roared as he cummed.
Brian's mouth was flooded with his father's seed. Brian swallowed eagerly. Brian was loving the taste of his father's mighty seed, shooting out of his proud cock. He thought how it was odd ,how all that love juice that was shooting out, had made him so many years ago.
Brian felt the member slowing down in its pulses and the flow of seed slowing down, Brian swallowed the last rope of thick seed. Richard held Brian's head there for awhile basking in the afterglow. After Richard let go of Brian's head, Brian pulled himself up the member while sucking on the sensitive organ. As he pulled off the head it sent one last shiver through his dad and his member shot one last rope of semen which shot across Brian's face.
Richard's member went a little limp. He reached out and with one finger wiped off the cum off his son's face. He then held out the one finger that was now covered in his semen. Brian got what he was offering and began sucking the semen off the finger.
Richard felt his arousal come back with Brian's sucking on his finger. He knew how he was going to finish this.
As Brian finished sucking his finger Richard pulled out his hand. He then patted his lap, "Come here and sit on daddy's lap" Richard beckoned to his son.
Brian wasted no time going over and sitting in dad's lap. Brian felt his father's ginormous member rubbing against his ass crack. He knew what his father wanted to and planned to do. Brian was worried if that member would even fit up there, but he also wanted that big, fat dick up his ass.
Richard began to masturbate his son's needy member, he earned a little gasp from the sensations he caused. He was giving the front side of his son's member strong rubs, with his thumb, in little circles. As he continued to do this he reached with his other hand into the night table next to his bed. After a little searching he pulled out a bottle of lube. He took his hand away from Richard's cock just to squirt some lube into his other hand, then he went back to pleasing the member in front of him.
Brian moaned as his dad continued to lightly stroke him off. He could then feel as his father began to coat his huge member in lube, Brian was relieved when he saw that his father was going to use lube. He then gasped as he felt his father push in one of his digits and began to lube him up as well.
Brian knew what was going to happen now as his dad lifted him up and angled him above his member. Richard just gave him a questioning glance as if it was asking, "Sure you want to go through with this?" Brian nodded to this. Brian felt himself lowered down until he felt the fat mushroom head of that huge member press against his tight opening. Then with one little push from both sides the head popped right into his rectum
Brian let off a long moan. Being penetrated by his father was the final edge he needed, it was suck a blissful pain. Brian let loose his second orgasm shooting three shots of semen across his father's huge belly and then one across himself. His ass clenched around his father's head as he orgasm earning a sexual growl from his father.
Richard gave Brian a minute to let the pleasure from his orgasm pass by. If he tried to push in now while his ass was clenched up he would only accomplish hurting his son in a very painful way.
About thirty minutes pass by before Brian felt ready again and he let his father know by wriggling his butt down a little on the hefty shaft. It still hurt a little but the pleasure weighed out the pain by far.
Richard gave a little grunt as he pushed another inch into his son's wonderfully tight ass, the lube was really speeding things along, he was glad that he had bought it now, though he thought he was going to use it on that pit bull across the street.
Brian let out a gasp as another one of those thick inches went deeper into his ass. By now he had about half of that member in him, Brian was sure he could take more. So when he felt his father push another inch in, he pushed down himself swallowing a total three inches. Brian moaned out in orgasmic bliss. He felt a lot of pain, but much more pleasure.
It didn't take long for Richard too bury his meat with Brian helping along the way. When he felt himself drive himself completely in and his balls slap against his son's butt he let out a moan, his son was so tight. He pulled Brian off most of his member, he left about three inches in before pushing himself completely back in, both he and his son moaned at this.
Brian began thrusting back down along with his father movements earning a good amount pleasure both him and his old man. it wasn't long until his father was pulling him up only by five inches and slamming immediately back in. Brian felt that huge hunk of meat pushed against his prostate. The sex was more incredible than he thought it would be, the pleasure he felt from all the action made him wish that it would never stop.
* A while later *
Brian's tongue was hanging out the side of his mouth as pleasure and lust began to take control of his mind. His dad had been fucking him for awhile now, he guessed that he had been going at it for about an hour now. Brian had already cummed once during the whole ride cumming all across his chest before shooting one string of his seed on his father's chest which he licked off quickly.
Brian was now close to cumming again, and judging from his father's stronger and quicker thrusts, he was about to too.
Richard was only pulling out about two inches of his member out before spearing them back right into his son's ass. His balls slapped against his son's ass as he continued to fuck him as hard as he could, he was so close now that he knew he wouldn't last long. He quickly pulled his son into a hug as he came deep in him and let out a huge roar that literally shook the house a little. Then he gave his son a slight bite on the shoulder.
After getting bitten on the shoulder Brian pulled away as he felt the torrents of cum enter his rectum, feeling his father's heavy seed fill him up was enough to send him over again as he orgasmed on both his and his father's chest. With Brian's ass clenching up from his orgasm, he earned more cum from his dad's monster cock. Brian felt that his dad's cum was too much as it began to ooze out from his filled up rump. Eventually the orgasm subsided and both Brian and Richard were enjoying the afterglow.
Afterward they both looked at each other and smiled. Neither of them said a word, neither of them needed to, it had already been said. Brian then collapsed on his father's chest and fell asleep, his father followed shortly.
*Meanwhile*
Siberia sighed as he got up from the motel bed he had been laying on He hadn't needed a motel since that mishap three months ago and since he had gotten a free pass for this motel for a whole year, he thought why not use it. He now had one of their nicest room and everyone treated him with so much respect once they saw the free pass he had. He had been laying down on the bed ever since he had gotten here. He was beginning to think that he had been wrong about this motel. He then realized that could smell himself a little and figured he could use a quick shower.
Siberia walked to the bathroom door. Siberia opened the bathroom door and immediately regretted it. Blood was smeared on all the walls and leaning on the toilet was a dead body with scratch and stab marks all over. The knife was still lodged in the fur's heart. There were a few satanic markings on the wall drew with the blood of the murdered fur and to top it all off, the light was flickering.
Siberia shut the door with a passive look on his face.
"I didn't see anything, I give up, and I wonder if my neighbor will let borrow his shower" Siberia said as he calmly left the room
*** Author's Comment***
Well here it is, the much anticipated sequel. Just so everyone knows, this is the last of the Motel Dad stories. There will not be something like "Motel Dad 3, Return Of Motel Dad". Next I would like to thank everyone who commented on my last story. If you like, try reading some of my other stories. Once again thank you.