Raunch, incest, WS
Ollie was on the cusp of telling his drunk dad Luke about his perv football coach Buster eating his ass and swallowing his cum... but the more he thought about it the harder his teen cock throbbed. And now Luke - out of it on vodka - was snoring in front of him, a tent in his work pants and his zipper undone. Ollie looked around to make sure the door was locked and then leaned forward. He'd seen how Buster had got off on the stink between his legs so he wanted to see if it did the same for him. He pressed his nose to his dad's open fly and took a deep sniff.
Drunk Luke's hard cock was oozing wet-dream-induced precum and the scent was strong. Congealed piss and cum wafted up into his son's nostrils and Ollie couldn't resist. Slowly, with his hands shaking, he undid his dad's belt and opened those pants to reveal white Calvins stretched to their limit by an 8 inch fat juicy snake within. Stains of piss and cum were smeared all over them and Ollie couldn't resist as he leaned forward and took a swipe at the fabric with his tongue. The dick jolted and a new batch of semen started to ooze against the cotton. Ollie lapped at it and sucked the cotton like a sponge, tasting the salty juices coming through. The smell of cock was overpowering and he simply had to have it.
Slowly he reached up and pulled the waist-band down. Luke's fat pink cock sprung free, the foreskin already receding to show the wet pink bulbous head. Ollie looked up to see his dad still snoring, dead to the world. And in one fell swoop Ollie gulped his dad's cock down. The taste was sweaty and salty and the hot tube throbbed in Ollie's teen mouth. Remembering how Buster had devoured his own teen cock only hours before, Ollie followed suit. He had to get as much of that dick down his throat as he could. It hit his gag reflex and he coughed up a little spittle that just made Luke's dick slicker and shinier, and Ollie started to bob up and down on it like his life depended on it. All he could think about was tasting the very sperm that made him. Like a boy possessed he suctioned like a dyson hoover harder and harder until he felt his dad tense.
Luke moaned out loud, still asleep, as his balls started to empty down his son's throat. Ollie's reward - the seed from which he sprang - was bitter and rank but he took it all anyway, swallowing what he could but the sheer volume of cum flooded him so much it poured out of his soft pink lips around his dad's dick. Ollie sat back in shock at what he'd done. Luke was still out cold, his dick twitching as seed still flowed out of him.
He couldn't just leave him like this, so Ollie quickly reached over to tuck his softening cock back into his Calvins. But as he did something completely unexpected happened. Piss started to bubble out of that enflamed jap's eye! Luke was an alcoholic and Ollie had heard his stepmum Mandy screaming at Luke that he'd pissed the bed before. Well now it was happening in front of Ollie! He had to do something to stop his dad making a mess and getting into trouble so he leaned forward, opened his mouth and locked his lips back around that tumescent beast. Luke's bladder emptied into his son's mouth and whilst it was strong and salty Ollie couldn't get enough. He gulped it down like a champ, not spilling a drop, but Luke could piss like a race-horse and it went on for almost a minute. Ollie swallowed fast and hard until piss was coming out of his nose and just when he thought he couldn't take anymore it finally ebbed to a trickle. But he loved the feeling of his dad's dick emptying down his gullet.
Luke suddenly stirred and Ollie jumped back, terrified. But he was just dreaming, and as he rolled over his pants slipped down revealing his bubble butt in those white calvins. There was a slight skid mark there and Ollie was both repulsed... and aroused. He couldn't seriously go down on him from the back could he? It would be pushing his luck too much... But yet Ollie felt drawn to at least smell it, see how his dad's dirty bum might stink!
Tentatively he got on his knees beside the couch so he was eye to eye with Luke's shitter. He leaned forward, holding his nose against the stained white briefs... and inhaled. The pungent odour of his dad's ripe crevice sent Ollie's cock leaking like a tap. He reached in and unleashed his six inch boi-prick, still a little red from the ferocity of Buster's sucking. But it was hard and dripping and Ollie worked his shaft good as he buried his face in his dad's ass, still sheathed in dirty cotton. He tugged hard and fast as his dad farted in his sleep. The foul stench of rotten eggs intoxicated Ollie as he huffed on it like a glue-head until suddenly his prick erupted hot sperm all over Luke's leg!
"Shit!" he scoffed, looking at the mess he'd made. He tucked his cock away and wiped his cum off his dad with a shaking, adrenaline-rushed hand, before disposing of the evidence the only way he knew how. He licked it all up, mixing it with his dad's piss and cum. He had to go clean up... but as he walked away he peered down at his sleeping drunken dad's ass and knew for sure... he had to taste that. Soon!
To Be Continued
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