



(This chapter takes place in summer 2024)
AVERY:
Having wet dreams was something I was used to, especially since Chase moved in. These days, I was either having sex with him while we were awake, or I was dreaming about having sex with him during the night. But this morning's wet dream was different. It wasn't about Chase. It was about… my dad. My dad… sucking my dick.
"Fuck," I moaned as I shot a load on my stomach, jolted awake by my orgasm. It took me several moments to regain consciousness, especially after all the alcohol last night at the prom party. I opened my eyes, looked around my room, and realized… this was more than a wet dream. My father DID INDEED suck my dick last night.
I reached for my phone and texted Chase to check if he was awake. My plan was to wait for him to go downstairs first, so I wouldn't need to face my dad one-on-one. After what happened last night, I really wanted Chase to be there to break the tension between my father and me. Unfortunately, Chase texted to say he was out with his mom. Shit!
Naked as I was, I got out of bed and allowed the cum on my stomach to drip down onto my thighs. I took a shower, got dressed, and braced myself to confront my father.
Down in the kitchen, Dad was reading the news on his iPad. I said hi to him and I poured myself a huge glass of water, which I downed in one gulp.
"Hungover?" Dad asked.
"No, just thirsty," I said.
"How much did you drink last night?" he asked in a very neutral, almost robotic tone.
"I mean, I had a few drinks at the party but I wasn't, like, wasted or anything," I tried to explain.
"So you remember what happened when you got home?" he asked.
Shit. Here we go. No avoiding it.
"Yeah, I remember," I said, avoiding eye contact. Then, in an effort to brighten up the mood, I added, "It was fun."
There was nothing but silence from my dad. I finally turned to look at him… and saw his lips curl into a smile.
"I'm glad you had fun, son," he said.
"It was definitely a memorable night," I smiled back, full of relief.
"I was nervous to talk to you this morning," Dad confessed. "I wasn't sure how you'd feel about what I did last night."
"You mean: sucking my dick?" I said bluntly. Although I was nervous as well, somehow saying the words out loud helped ease my anxiety.
"Yes," Dad said. "It's not what a father's supposed to do."
"Hey, you weren't the one who initiated it. It was all Chase's idea," I reminded him.
"I know. But I was the oldest in the room. Maybe it was my responsibility to put an end to it," Dad sighed. "It's just… ever since your friend moved in, so much has changed. Between you and me as well. Our relationship has become a lot…"
"Closer?" I said.
"Yes. But also more sexual. I never expected that," Dad said.
"I never did, either. But if you're cool with it, I'm cool with it," I said.
Dad smiled, stood up, and pulled me into a big hug. "How about I make pancakes for breakfast?" he suggested.
—
Several hours later, Chase came to pick me up in his car and the two of us went to our favorite mall for lunch.
"How did things go with your dad?" my friend asked as we sat down at the food court. I'd eaten a huge portion of Dad's pancakes for breakfast so I wasn't hungry at all, but I didn't want to miss out on an opportunity to hang out with Chase.
"Things went really well, actually," I said. "Dad and I talked about last night, and we're cool with everything. Then we just had breakfast and chatted about prom and stuff. It felt like a normal morning."
"Of course. What's abnormal about a father sucking his son's dick?" Chase teased, forcing me to shush him and remind him that we're in public. Still, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "So do you think you'll do it again?" Chase asked.
"I don't know," I shrugged. I was definitely open to the idea, but I wasn't going to start treating my dad like he was my personal cocksucker.
"Wanna go to LA?" Chase said out of the blue, changing the topic abruptly.
"Um, sure. What do you wanna do there?" I asked.
"Hang out with my dad."
"Ooh, then yes, definitely," I said, excited to see Chase's hunky father again. "What do you guys wanna do? We can hit the beach, or get some coffee…"
"Actually, Dad invited us over to his place. His husband is out of town so we'll have the place to ourselves. If you know what I mean," Chase winked.
"Oh, I know what you mean," I said, suddenly even more excited to get to see John.
—
"C'mon in, boys," Chase's father welcomed us, answering the door fully nude, just like I'd expected. "How was prom? Did you have fun?"
"Yeah, but the real fun took place when we got back to the house. Avery got a blowjob from his dad," Chase announced nonchalantly.
I was stunned. I didn't expect him to blurt this out as soon as we walked in. I looked at John to see how he might react. Luckily, he seemed amused by the information.
"Good for you, Avery," the naked man said, patting me on the back.
"Um, thanks," I replied.
"Blowjobs between fathers and sons can be a great bonding experience," he continued calmly.
"Do you… Have you and Chase… I mean, have you sucked…?" I stuttered.
"Have I sucked my son off? No. But he's sucked me off," John replied.
I looked at Chase, who was helping himself to beer from the fridge. He passed me a bottle and I almost dropped it because my hand was shaking.
"You okay, Avery?" Chase asked.
"Yeah. I'm just surprised," I admitted.
"What, you thought I was a dom top so you're surprised to hear I like to suck dick?" Chase chuckled.
"No, dude, it's because he's your dad," I pointed out the obvious. "How did it happen?"
"It started last Thanksgiving," John chimed in, accepting a bottle of beer from his son as well. "We met another father-son duo and they introduced us to it, so to speak."
"I think I've sucked your dick like, what, five or six times since then?" Chase said.
"Might be closer to ten," John estimated.
"Oh my God… Everything makes sense now," I said.
"What's that?" Chase asked me.
"Ever since you moved in with us, I've had the feeling that you're encouraging my father and me to be more sexual with one another. Is that because you have experience with your own dad?" I asked Chase.
"Kinda. You can say I have a kink for family fun," he grinned. "But so do you, don't you, Avery? You started popping a boner as soon as you heard about me sucking my dad's dick."
I looked down and realized that Chase was right: I was sporting a raging erection, and my loose basketball shorts weren't doing anything to conceal it.
"Yeah, I mean… It's hot to imagine the two of you doing it," I said.
"Why imagine when you can witness it in person?" John smirked, putting his beer down and giving his semi-hard dick a few strokes. "What do you say, son? You wanna suck me off?"
"Actually, Dad, it's time to switch roles," Chase said, pulling down his own shorts and quickly removing his T-shirt. "You should suck MY dick for a change."
"My, my, son. Look how you've grown," John said, clearly admiring his jock son's body. He stepped closer to Chase until the tips of their dicks were touching. They looked so much alike, it was like a reflection in a mirror.
For a while the two of them ignored me, which suited me just fine. I leaned my back against the wall, sipped my beer, and used my other hand to rub my bulge until I was leaking precum all over my shorts. It was clear as day: I absolutely shared Chase's kink for "family fun," as he put it. Watching him and his dad, both of them naked and sexy as hell, standing in front of one another, I just wanted to see them…
"Kiss," I said out loud.
They made my wish come true, putting their arms around each other and starting to make out. At times, I wasn't sure if I was looking at a father and son or a pair of twins.
"You're such a fucking stud, son," I heard John grunt in Chase's face.
"I got it from my old man," Chase replied, before burying his tongue back in his dad's mouth.
I pushed my shorts down and they fell at the same time as John's knees hit the floor. He licked Chase's nuts – something I was very familiar with. Chase made eye contact with me and winked. He spread his legs wide, granting his father easier access to his taint, which John also licked. After a couple of minutes, Chase grabbed his dad's head with both hands, and then violently rammed his dick into his mouth.
John gagged, but he didn't stop. Holding onto his son's strong legs for balance, he deepthroated Chase like a pro. I got an excellent view of John's hole, pulsing with excitement while he choked on his own son's dick. He was right: Chase was a fucking stud. There was no better way to describe him, standing here and pounding his hard cock into his cocksucking father's mouth.
"You like sucking dick, don't ya?" my friend said. Grabbing a fistful of his dad's hair, he pulled his head off his dick so John could speak.
"Fuck yeah," the kneeling man replied.
"Go suck Avery's dick!" Chase commanded.
I wasn't expecting this, but I was ready. I took one final swig of beer and I put the bottle down, pulling off my shirt so I was fully naked just like John, who was crawling toward me on all fours. A moment later, my boner was in his mouth. I pulled his hair, trying to be aggressive just like Chase. I thrusted my hips, hitting the back of John's throat with the tip of my dick. I wasn't as hung as his son, but I still managed to make the cocksucker gag.
Meanwhile, Chase started slowly walking toward us, casually stroking his dick with each step. I expected him to stand next to me.
"Wanna have your dad suck both our dicks at the same time?" I said.
"No," Chase replied, and he spat in his own hand. "You keep going. And me… I'm going to fuck my dad's ass."
Chase brought his hand down between his father's asscheeks, rubbing the saliva in and making John moan around my dick.
The "father-son duo" John mentions is Greg & Toni. To read their story from the very beginning check out My Son's Boyfriend is My Age


