A Son’s Kinky Fantasy
A Son’s Kinky Fantasy
By Lil Joey
I love doing three things when I am high: eat, cum, and sleep.
Tonight was one of those nights in which I allow myself to smoke a primo and just relax by myself. By the time I finish smoking, all my senses are amplified. Time seems to go slower, and it feels like you can feel every centimeter of your skin. I was in that stage, and quickly got turned on. I lay in bed and pick some random clip on a porn site.
I guess it should be good time to tell the readers a couple of things now: I am a 20 year old guy; I am sexually attracted to girls and guys, but most of all, my sexuality as a whole is quite open and flexible. Although I never felt sexual attraction to my actual father, I loved the idea of dad/son i****tuous relationships, and because of that I felt super embarrassed being around him at times. My anxiety made me feel like it was probably apparent that I had some type of thought like that; and last but not least, my dad is, pretty openly, a very sexual person.
Now that that’s out of the way, back to the story: I was high and horny.
Another thing about me is, I don’t get super hard unless I get high. And my favorite way to be while horny is hard, of course, so I enjoy masturbating 1000x more while high. I began watching an amateur video and for whatever u*********s reason, began to see my dad, Big Joe on the video; the man had his back to the camera, so it wasn’t too hard to imagine it. Because of all the things I said before, this came as a surprising, however not totally unbelievable, u*********s fantasy.
I closed my eyes and began to ignore the video and imagine my dad fucking me instead. I fantasized about dad pounding me hard from behind while on all 4’s on the bed, my big ass sticking up for his taking. My dad is grabbing and slapping my ass, and telling me he always knew his son wanted daddy to fuck him. I moaned and kept sliding my round soft ass back and forth on his hard cock. Apparently, though, this wasn’t quite enough for how highly free, lustful and sexual I was feeling, and I began to imagine while we were in this position my mom, Jean was laying naked with her legs spread wide open and my mouth on her pubic hair pussy. I could hear her moaning on my head while my dad kept on fucking me and calling me his good Bitch Boi Son.
I was so fucking hard, and felt everything more intensely than ever before. I adore to feel like a nasty, dirty bitch boy, and what’s more dirty than that? I rubbed my cock and grinded my hips back and forth at the same time while my dad dicked me out. It felt like every moment stroking myself imagining that was an orgasm on its own.
I am, however, a big fan of a change in the scenario, so by the time I was getting close to cumming, I decided to change positions and keep my mom watching me and my dad. Dad sits on the edge of the bed and I sat on his lap, with my legs spread open for him. I rode my dad’s cock up and down with passion, sliding my boi pussy up and down his big hard dick, my cock is flopping freely and moaning so fucking bad. I loved the way dad stared at me, then we began kissing. I could feel my father’s tongue on mine, and his cock inside of me, the lust I felt due to this i****tuous gay act was beyond belief. I would grind my ass wanting dad’s cock deep in me. While I rode dad, I would lift his right arm above his head. I loved burying my nose and lips in dad’s sweaty hairy pit. His musky scent mixed with his sweat always drove me over the edge. It didn’t take me long to cum after this feeling; I had the most intense orgasm.