Learning from Daddy

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I'm sorry it's been so long to make another story.

Seeing the new watches flowing in from my previous ones, I felt inclined to make a new one so you will get what you came here for!

Includes fetishes (read at your own risk, MUST be 18+)

  • Father/son pairing and sexual activity

  • Musk play, armpit smelling

  • Age Difference

  • Cubs

Please don't hesitate to comment!


I had a pretty long day today. I've been working since 8:30, as well as going for an intense workout session at the gym straight after work. I worked an office job, so my regular exercise was more of a boon to me than anything else It also shaped me into - what I believe to be a handsome, muscular man. Although, my age seems to be taking its toll. I'm already mid way into my thirties and I'm sprouting a few grey hairs... With the stress of my office job, the exercise is a good way to relieve it. As I'm pulling up the driveway in my car, I notice I'm bulging a little in my jeans. They were already tight fitting so the bulge was rather noticeable. I sighed, knowing that I will have to take care of my sex drive eventually. Being a divorced man isn't the best... actually it's a long story but let's just say it boiled down to finally admitting to myself that I was a homosexual - who never had interest in women in the first place. The sad thought is that even a child was born from my misconception of my sexuality - his name being Alex. I felt so guilty about making him to leave his mother and come with me, but it had to be done - if I wanted my son to be the best man he can be. I step out the car, the fresh air clearing my thoughts and cobwebs away. If there's anything else that cheers me up in my life, is my son. But... we harbor a secret that nobody knows about

As I walked through the door, my son rushed up to me - giving me a big hug, and wrapping his small arms around my tight and muscular frame. "Daddy! I've missed you! Where have you been?" my son said, as he looked up at me with puppy eyes. "Work, son. You hungry?" He indeed was, as we helped ourselves to a simple oven cooked meal. I reclined on the couch in the living room, adjusting the bulge of my dick in my pants. Just looking at him made my dick bulge... My son, Alex, was a handsome canine for his age! He had a brown, ruffled head of hair with his mother's grey/white fur. fur. He had an innocent look about him, but his eyes were a fiery orange like mine. He also had a great curiosity for all things, but that's expected with his age.

It shames me to admit that I'm here getting aroused by my own son... but no matter. I would have to face up to it some day. I wonder if he feels the same way.

He yawned, scooting up on the couch and sitting at the end of my feet. We were silently watching TV for a few minutes before I asked how school was. "Okay, I guess. No name calling today...", he replied. I smiled, "Well that's good. It wouldn't do to see you upset, wouldn't it?" He nodded, focusing his attention on the television.

I noticed my son was sometimes looking towards my bulge a little with curious eyes. He thought I couldn't see him, but I could. He was right at the corner of my eye - so I adjusted my bulge in such a way to make it stick out towards the top. He gulped. So... I guess he's curious about me after all. Seeing my son blush under his fur made my balls churn. But I need to wait... It wouldn't be right if I make a move now.

"H-Hey Dad?", he asked shyly. "Yes, Alex?", I replied.

"What's that thing poking out of your pants?"

I chuckled, straightening and re-positioning myself upon the sofa so that my back is straight. I beckoned Alex to sit next to me, so he could learn about the desires he has yet to discover...

After my explanation, he looked at me quizzically. "Oh, so, if you don't release after a long period of time you would start getting... horny?" I nodded. "Dad, what does that mean?" I smiled, "I wish I could explain," I replied. "But feelings can't be put into words, son. You will have to experience it to know what that feeling is like. Say, how about we try it out now? You've got no homework to do, haven't you?" I asked this question because, as much I would want my desires for my son to be met, it is important that I teach him that there are some things in life you just have to do.

"Yes, Dad. I have...", he smiled at me, blushing. I could sense he was nervous about this, but there is no reason to be. I wrapped my strong, muscular arms around my son, "Don't worry, Alex. I'll never hurt you. You said you wanted to know, so I'll do it - alright? There's nothing to lose."

"Dad..?" Alex sounds unsure of himself. "Yes, son?", I replied. "I think I feel it... I feel horny."

"That's right, son... Just sit back and let the feelings take you." I said to Alex in a heavy voice. I couldn't believe it was finally happening! I've always wanted this moment with my boy...

I unzipped his jeans and threw his underpants down, exposing his sheath to the elements. Alex seemed ashamed and covered his sheath with his paws. "Come on, son, there's no reason to be ashamed of it!"

He looked away, "I'm afraid it's too small... The boys at school say that there's is really big."

"Nonsense! I am sure your sheath will grow just as big as mine!" I assured him.

Alex perked up, and looked me straight in the eye. "Really?"

"Yes, son. Do you want to see daddy's sheath?"

He nodded sheepishly, "Yes, Dad... I want to know what your's looks like too."

I unzipped my work trousers, leaving me with just my boxer briefs, which shown the outline of plump sheath. Alex gasped, "Daddy, your bulge looks so big." "That's right son," I said as I was unbuttoning my shirt - exposing my hairy and muscular chest to my abashed son. "Care to take a closer look at daddy's bulge, Alex?" I was panting heavily now, my breath hot and my musky, dominant smell started filling the living room.

He nodded, barely registering what I said as he was too focused on my physique and looking at my thick bulge.

Alex, with eager yet shaking hands, grabbed the waistband of my boxer briefs and pulled it down in one fell swoop. He gasped in awe as he saw my thick furry, white sheath. Already being sent over the edge with my son worshiping and admiring my body, I yank his cute face down onto my fat sheath and he inhales deeply - taking up daddy's scent.

My tongue lulled out of my mouth, sweat dripping from my armpits and soaking into my white shirt as I saw how my son lapped up the sweat and residue from around and within my sheath.

"Yeah, that's right, boy lick all of daddy's sweat up." Alex did as I commanded, as I released my grip on him, and hovered his head around my manly chest. I growled in dominance, shoving my son's head deep into my hairy, sweaty pits. The hairs on my chest and pits were coarse and black, matted with sweat and saliva from my son.

As my son was lapping up the sweat and musk from my pits, my thick doggy cock was almost out of it's sheath, the knot still within it.

Alex moaned, his face cringing under the smell of my bitter musk, but his tounge begging for more.

"Alright, son, you did well." I say to him, releasing my grip on his head once more, as he pulled back from my left pit with delight and a deeply flushed face.

Now looking face on at me, he smirked cutely and said "Is that it?"

I smirked back at him, relieved at his enjoyment for the whole thing. Now that I was sure he was loving it, I could get on to what I've always wanted to do. Mating my son once and for all.

"No son," I replied to him, as his eyes widened and expressed the firey lust within them. "This is only the beginning. Bend over with your face forward to the couch and raise your tail up like a good boy, will ya?"

I unbuttoned the remains of my shirt, and yanked down my underwear - now completely aked. My sweat glistened in the dimly lit room, now completely night outside.

Precum dripped from my canine cock as my son did what he was told and I was now looking straight on to that tender, virgin hole of his.

I spread my precum all over my cock, and my boy's hole - hoping it will provide sufficient lube for both of us. I used both of my paws to spread my son's ass, while poking a tip of my finger inside.

Alex gasped, "is that your willy, Daddy?"

"No son," I replied "I'm just loosening you up for the big thing."

I stuck a few fingers inside my son's asshole, with Alex moaning in delight. "Mmm that's feel's good... keep doing it, papa."

I parted my fingers, extending my son's sphincter in order to accommodate my fat girth. The tight and pulsing grip around my fingers feels good... I can't wait to know what it would feel like to bury my cock in the boy

I pulled my fingers from my boy when his asshole closed with a squelching sound. I knew passage would be difficult, so I gave some words of advice to my son: "Son, when my cock finally goes in, it will hurt - so I need you to listen to what I have to say, alright?" Alex gulped, and turned his head towards me: "O-Okay dad, sure." I explained to him to keep calm and relax his asshole when my penis is finally in his rear. He took the advice well, and said that he would do as I asked - because Daddy know's what's best for his son.

Feeling that now is a right time to strike, I edge closer to my son (who is still kneeling on the couch, facing backwards) and grip his torso. I rub the tip of my cock on my son's asshole, before finally sliding it in. Alex moans in pain and pleasure, as the tip of my cock is inserted in his warm backside.

This is a bit of quarter of the journey, I thought to myself, as more pre leaks out of my cock. I briefly pull out the tip to smear the precum all over my shaft so that the entrance could be more comfortable. Sliding the tip back in, I am determined to bury my whole shaft in my boy.

I thrust forwards lightly, some of my shaft sinking into Alex's cute ass as it stretches and widens to accommodate my tool. Alex nods in my direction, giving me permission to stick more of my cock in him.

"I like the feeling, Daddy," he said "I wanna feel more of it."

With a heaving grunt I thrust forward sharply, as the rest of my thick shaft sinks into him. Alex responds with a cry of pain "it's too much, Daddy! I feel like I'm about to burst!"

Overcome with horniness and lust for my son, I buck my hips forward yet again - my sweaty, furry balls slapping his small, tender ass in the process - "No, son. You're gonna take ALL of it. You're gonna be daddy's little cocksleeve." Alex looks at me with worried eyes, but instead I respond with a smirk and another thrust into him - thereby my whole shaft sinking into the small, tight confines of my son. It was done. The hard part is over. Now I can continue to the fun part.

I look Alex over. He is tearing up a bit from the unexpected pain, but nonetheless he is coping with it well. "Soon the pain shall subside, son." I say to Alex. He smiles at me.

Seeing as how I could not resist that cute boy face, I yank Alex's neck backwards slightly, as I reach towards his lips. I run my thick, slobbering wolf tongue all over the boy's blushing face. Alex moans in delight as he is covered in his father's saliva. "You give the best kisses, Daddy. But I want to feel your cock more..."

Eager to please Alex and to show him how good it feels with a cock rammed up your ass - I hastily resume thrusting into my son's rear, my knot bumping into his ass-cheeks as I do so.

"Yeah son... You want to be stuffed full of daddy's doggy dick?"

Drooling, I thrust hard and fast into my son - his asshole tightening around my girth and squeezing pre out of me, as I shoot the precum deep within my son.

"Yeahh... fucking take it." I pull back slowly, my shaft sliding out of his puffy anus as Alex moans in delight. I hotdog him, hands on his cute ass cheeks. "I'm ready to shoot my stuff, son. To shoot the stuff that made you...!" I winced, trying my best to postpone my impending orgasm. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. "S-Son, turn around and face me," I say, with a shaking voice. Alex did as I commanded, turning around on the couch and I was face to face with the cute. "Son, I'm gonna cum. I need to lick it all up for me, yeah? Be a good boy and lick daddy's seed..."

Alex nodded, "Can I cum, too?"

I smirked, "Yes son, you'll see what it's like soon enough."

I gripped Alex's small shoulders, and pinned him down to the couch, with my cock rubbing against his small length. I stand up for a moment, and kneel myself to a position where I rest my huge cock on my son's face.

"It feels so warm and throbbing, Daddy..."

At that moment, my cock pulsed then erupted a huge wad of spunk straight out of the tip, and onto my son's cute, blushing face. He began lapping it up almost instantly. I then rubbed my pulsing cock on his face out of instinct, leaving slimy trails on his chin which converged down to his chest. Another wad of cum shoots out of my tool, this time more forceful, and sending my head reeling as I cried out in sheer bliss of the orgasm. A week's worth of cum, straight on my son's face.

I help Alex lap my seed up as I move down towards his chest to his groin. Seeing the cute little dick there made me smile. I'm not sure how most boys' dicks are at his age, but his is certainly on it's way to being a thick fuck tool. Like father like son, I suppose.

I go down instantly on his dick, a yelp of surprise emerging from Alex as my thick lips are determined to suck my son's seed from the source. I bounce my head up and down on his cock with a loud squelching sound.

"Daddy... ngh... it f-feels so good!" I looked up towards Alex as he was thrusting his small hips in instinct and pleasure. Suddenly, with a powerful moan, Alex orgasms straight into my mouth - I stay there, my throat filled with his hot youthful dick, drinking up all the seed he releases. After a few moments, his orgasm ebbs away and I release my mouth on my son's cock to collapse with him on the couch.

We were both worn out, chests heaving, cocks dripping, and mouths drooling from the brilliant sex.

Alex looked at me with shining eyes, smiling bashfully at me. "I wanna do this more often, Dad." I chuckled, knowing that my son is eager for pleasure, just like I am. "Yes son, me too. This was a fun lesson.

Under the midnight sky filtering through the curtains in the room, we drift off to sleep. I know what I'll be doing at the weekend, and I know that my son feels the same.


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