Father's Day
#12 of One Shots
A day in the life of the Hayes household.
Happy Father's Day to the sexy dads out there!
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Seth woke up that morning the same way, just like any other day. A tired groan emanated from his sleeping form as he reached out to touch the buzzing phone that was at his bedside. Blindly, he tapped the screen in an effort to press the 'snooze' button that would make the incessant ringing stop. Unable to do so, he opened his eyes, his vision trying to focus once again as it prepared to start the day. The lion sat up, idly scratching the scruff of a mane he was now beginning to have. A few seconds later, the noise stopped and the lion looked down on his phone to see what time it was and what other information he could glean from the bright screen.
Seth smiled. At least he didn't wake up late for school.
The morning routine continued like clockwork. He jumped into the shower, and was thankful for the warm water that splashed on his face as he turned the faucet. After that, he stood in front of the mirror, brushing his pearly white teeth as a damp towel clung to his lower half. Seth's eyes glanced down at the physique he now held. All the effort of actually trying to exercise was doing his body good. Seth had a slender body, the by product of a proper healthy diet and the occasional jogging in the evening when he had the spare time. He wasn't bulky, there weren't any six pack abs hiding underneath his golden fur, but he was physically fit nonetheless.
A few minutes later, Seth headed downstairs, sporting an orange tee with a cartoonish lion with the stylized words 'King of the Jungle' printed on it. "Dad?" he called out. There was no answer, and Seth walked into the kitchen to see if he was there. What greeted him was the sight of a delicious breakfast, two slices of toasted bread, with a helping of bacon and eggs. There was a post-it on the fridge with a message from his dad. Seth grabbed it, and helped himself to his breakfast as he took a quick glance at the yellow paper.
'Early day at work. Hope you have a good day today, son. I love you. Dad. <3'
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Seth soon left the house, and jumped onto the school bus that took him to his school. The rest of the day was as eventful as a high schooler's life at Northfield High would go. The teenage lion was bombarded with academic information that made him question if this sort of knowledge would be important in his daily life. He tackled science, world history, and a healthy serving of math that would make any person of his age question if this was torture made legal.
Thankfully, they were saved from their suffering when the bell rang. Lunch came and the students piled into the cafeteria to get their daily helping of nutritious food. Seth found himself seated with his group of friends, all enjoying their break from learning. The lion munched on his meal, while the rest did so. Each and every single one of them were on their phones, busy tapping away, much like the rest of the kids of their age. It was a sight to behold. Majority of the boys were huddled together, eyes glued to their screens. They were enraptured by the latest game that swept the nation, '14 Days', and the free mode that came it, 'Regal Conflict'. The girls on the other hand were chatting with one another, sharing images that they saw on social media. Seth just rolled his eyes and ate his lunch, idly tapping his phone and looking at his own social feed.
That was when a notification popped up from the top of his phone that made him sit up and pay attention. His eyes glossed over the message. It was from a user he interacted with every day. Seth tapped the notification and the message came into view.
The name of the user displayed itself at the top of the screen: Big Sexy. "You at school?" he asked.
Seth nodded to himself and typed up a response. "Yeah. You?"
There was a brief lapse in his reply before his answer came back. "I'm at the office. It's another day for me."
The lion reached for his canned soft drink and took a sip from it. "How's work treating you?"
"Tedious," the message said. "I want to go home already," Big Sexy responded. "And you know what's worse?"
Seth's brow rose. "What?"
"I had to leave for work early, and wasn't able to take care of my boner because of it." This message was accompanied by a sticker with a cartoon styled sad dog on it.
"Oh noes!" Seth comically responded.
"I wish you were here," Big Sexy replied. "You'd be under my desk, and you can take care of it."
Seth gulped, feeling his cheeks flush a little. Big Sexy was clearly feeling extra flirty today. The young lion shuffled in his seat slightly, feeling his lower half respond positively to his father's flirting. "How bad is it?" he typed.
"Real bad." Then an image began to load. Seth let out a low gasp when the image fully realized itself, showing a picture Big Sexy just took. It was a picture taken discreetly. Big Sexy had his fly open, and a stiff erection was visibly poking through the zipper. Seth felt his legs shake slightly at the mere sight of it, and he had to put his phone close to his chest when a classmate of his called his attention.
"Hey! Seth!"
"Y-yeah?" Seth responded, doing his best to sound nonchalant.
"You going to finish that?" his classmate asked, pointing to the open bag of chips.
"Uh, no," Seth answered. "You can have it."
"Oh sweet!" The boy then happily reached over and took the bag.
Seth turned back to his conversation with Big Sexy, who had sent another message to him. "Gods, I really wish you were," he replied. It was accompanied by the typical eggplant emoji.
Seth quickly glanced around, and after making sure no one was looking in his direction, quickly typed up a response to move the image out of view. "Same. I'd love to suck that cock of yours," the lion responded, subtly licking his lips in the process. "Maybe later this afternoon. I've got some free time."
Big Sexy replied quickly. "Now there's an idea..." It was followed up with a winking emoji.
Just then, the loud ringing of the bells entered their ears. Lunch was now over.
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"...and that concludes our lesson for today." The brown bear placed the book he was holding in his hand on the table. Everyone collectively let out a sigh of relief, glad that their English subject was finally over. The students, Seth included, weren't sure if they could stomach learning more about the importance of foreign literature and its impact on their culture. Majority of the students had mentally clocked out, and finally checked back in when the dismissal was announced. That was until Teacher Benedict had a plot twist. "Wait, wait, just a moment!"
Everyone stopped in their tracks, a few of the students wondering what was up.
"I have homework for you guys."
The groans that came from the classroom that day could have been heard all the way to the moon. "I know, I know, homework, I get it," Benedict said, "but it's for your own good, and it's not that hard."
Seth decided to raise his hand. "What's the homework about?"
"I'm glad you asked, Mr. Hayes. It's an essay." Benedict pointed to the calendar on the wall of the classroom. "See that date?" he said, pointing to the date in question. "Today is Father's Day. Your essay is going to be about that." Seeing the looks of confusion on his students faces prompted him to continue. "You're going to make an essay about your father--how much you like your dad, what fond memories do you have with each other, basically just an essay talking about the things you two enjoy with one another and celebrating that bond."
A brown fox raised his hand, speaking up from his seat. "Uh...Mister Benedict? What if...we don't have a dad...?"
"Oh," Benedict realized that some of his students were children being raised by a single parent. "Well then, if that's the case, then just your parental figure."
The brown fox nodded in response.
"But yes, you're going to make an essay about that," Benedict said, addressing the class once again. "You're going to submit it next Monday. You have the whole weekend to write something, so I expect you guys all have it by then. It doesn't have to be long, just a page or two. What matters to me is the contents. Understood?"
Everyone responded with a dejected affirmation. No one was looking forward to homework, let alone over the weekend, but alas, such was the life of a high school student. The students began to file out, Seth moseying along with the rest of the students who were just as eager to get out of the class and be free for the afternoon. English was their last subject for the day, and they weren't going to let a simple announcement of homework dampen their moods. Seth walked over to his locker, squeezing past a group of students who were chatting animatedly with one another.
Seth absentmindedly began to key in his locker code, using his muscle memory to guide him. "I wonder what I'm going to write..." he mumbled to himself.
"Already thinking of the homework?"
The feline looked to his left and saw the smiling face of her friend, Riley. The grey colored wolf was leaning against the metal locker, a bouncy air surrounding her. Seth returned the smile. "Yes, actually."
"You can always count on Seth to be the ever busy body," Riley remarked. "Listen, you up for some games later?"
The lion placed his notebook into his locker, arranging it neatly amongst his other notebooks. "In what?"
"OverLook!" She beamed proudly, showcasing her white teeth. "We're planning on doing a six stack, and we could really use your support skills."
Seth paused for a moment. The offer was tempting. "I'll see what I can do."
The canine's brow rose. "You have something else planned for the evening?"
Seth closed down his locker, and attached the numerical lock back onto it. "Today's Father's Day, Riley, and I was thinking of doing something special for my dad."
Riley reeled back slightly, but then nodded understandingly. "Alright, that's fair. Maybe I should do something to celebrate the occasion, but knowing my parents, my mom already has that covered."
"What do you think she has planned?"
Instead of answering the question, Riley responded with a question of her own, accompanied by a knowing look. "Why do you think I'm asking for games later this evening? I want to be jamming with my friends instead of hearing that kind of noise."
The lion nodded, fully understanding what she was getting at.
"How about you though?" she asked, joining him as he began to walk down the corridor. "What are you planning on doing for your dad?"
The golden lion thought for a moment. "I don't know," he replied innocently.
Seth lied.
"Maybe you should buy him a cake or something? Does Mr. Hayes likes sweets?" Riley asked curiously.
"He does," Seth answered. However, the kind of sweets his dad preferred weren't the type that could be bought at the store. It was the type of sweets Seth could only make. "Thanks for the suggestion!"
The two eventually parted ways, with Seth riding the bus, and Riley walking home. She lived only a block away from the school. As the bus drove down the street, Seth used this chance to think of what to do for his father, or rather, what they were going to do to celebrate the occasion. Though, knowing Vince, he probably already had something in mind for the two of them to do together.
The young lion was already looking forward to it.
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The lion momentarily covered his nose as the bus began to speed off, leaving him by his own lonesome at the corner of the street. Eventually, he began to walk forward, skipping a few houses, before turning down the familiar paved walkway that led to the entrance of their house. Seth fished for the keys in his pocket, and unlocked the door. With a satisfying click, the door swung open, and he was greeted with the sounds of the television playing in the living room.
"Dad?"
"I'm here, Seth," came his father's reply.
Seth dropped off his bags at the corner, and made his way to the living room. "I wasn't expecting you to be home so..." Seth trailed, as the sight of his father came into view. Vince Hayes was seated lethargically on the sofa, one hand on the remote, and the other was idly scratching his balls. The older lion was in a state of undress, his white dress shirt was fully open, exposing his bare chest to the world. His lower half consisted of nothing but his white briefs, which was being stretched to its limit as his hard cock poked through and was leaking pre onto the side of his thigh. "...early."
Vince glanced at him, the reflection of the show he was watching on the television showing slightly on his glasses. "I made a quick getaway," he nonchalantly responded. He then smiled at his son and patted the seat next to him.
"How was your day, dad?" Seth asked, plopping himself next to his father. He did his best to look at the show his father was watching but found the hard cock that was pointing at him more distracting.
The older lion sighed, shrugging his shoulders. His thick mane shook in the process. "A hard one," he responded. "The CEO wandered all day in our department and that had me doing extra to cover for it." He rolled his eyes, and they landed on Seth. "I mentioned this earlier." He reached over and pulled his son close. "How about you?" he asked, gently squeezing Seth and admittedly taking a whiff of his son's scent. "How was school today?"
The younger lion found himself pressed up against his father's shoulders. The heat radiating from the older feline was warm, and his scent entered Seth's nostrils, momentarily making him dizzy. "I, uh." He took a moment to compose himself. "School was fine," he answered. "We did the same basic stuff, math, science, English too."
"Is that so?" his father asked, seemingly happy to just to hear his son speak to him.
"Yeah, it just sucks though."
Vince raised his brow. "What makes you say that?"
"We were given homework to do, so I'll have to make that later," Seth answered, looking up at his father to meet his gaze.
"What's the homework about?" Vince asked quizzically. "Maybe I can help you."
Seth let out a light chuckle. "It's about you, actually." Seeing the curious look his father gave him, he then continued, saying, "we were tasked to make an essay about Father's Day. We were to write how much we love our dads, and what are the types of things we do together for bonding and stuff."
"Oh, is that so?" Vince asked, a mischievous look forming across his face. The older feline then lowered his hand, placing it gently on Seth's lap. It brushed up lightly against a stiffening erection that Seth was beginning to have. "Maybe you should get more comfortable," he suggested, addressing the strain on Seth's pants. He then eased up to give his son his much needed space.
Seth stood up wordlessly, unbuckling the belt of his pants. The garment fell to the floor with a gentle thud, and the lion kicked it off. He was left standing with his own white briefs that was being stretched by his own hard cock. It was pointing straight at this father, who smiled at what he was seeing. "There's my good boy," he said, pulling his son back to him on the sofa. Vince snaked a hand onto his son's thighs, and gently rubbed it. He then leaned in and whispered into his son's ears. "Go ahead, don't be shy. You can touch it all you want."
The lion nodded, moving his hand forward to grab the rock hard member that was his father's own cock. It throbbed in his hand. Seth always loved the fact that it was girthy, the young feline barely being able to close his own fist around it. "You seem pent up, dad, everything alright?" he asked, lightly tapping his fingers on it.
"That's because I had to leave early today," Vince responded. "If I didn't, I'd have fucked you."
"Figures," Seth then lightly jerked his father's cock, earning him a bead of pre that dribbled out from its tip. Vince seemingly melted into his son's grip, leaning back onto the couch as he closed his eyes. A light purring emanated from his chest that made Seth smile happily. If there was one thing that made him happy in the world, it was hearing his father's lovely purrs. Vincent leaned in again, taking a whiff of his son's scent. It never failed to make him lust after the young feline.
"I love spending time with you, son," he whispered into Seth's ears, before accentuating this by licking Seth's cheek. "You know how to make all the stress go away," he added, watching Seth jerk his hard cock off. He groaned as his cock throbbed, and then another bead of pre leaked out from the tip. Seth glanced at him knowingly, before moving forward to try and suck on the hard rod. Seth positioned himself forward, lowering his head onto his father's crotch. Face to face with the pulsing member, he could feel the heat radiating on his skin. He exhaled, letting his hot breath tickle the cock.
Vincent growled in annoyance, eyeing his son who smirked at him. Seth then stuck his tongue out, tracing the rigid rod's outline, before ending at the throbbing head. The entire time, Vincent leaned back, body shaking from Seth's actions. Vincent smelled wonderful to the younger lion. The musk that came from the older feline's balls was intoxicating. There was no other scent in the world that drove Seth's body wild. "Do you think..." he began, using his tongue to circle the tip of his father's cock head. "Do you think this is what I should write about in my essay?"
"You could," Vincent replied. "But I wouldn't want other people to get jealous."
"Jealous?" Seth asked curiously. He then traced his father's cock again, going down to the base to lightly nibble at the two plump balls that hung underneath it. It was the size of two oversized golf balls and he had it all to himself. He sucked on it with his mouth, savoring the earthy taste.
Vincent placed a hand atop Seth's head, rubbing it gently. "You're the best cock sucker I know, son. Other people might get jealous if they read about that fact."
A lewd pop escaped Seth's lips as he stopped sucking on his father's left testicle. "True...and I wouldn't want them to get jealous of you too."
The older lion's brow rose. "Jealous of what?"
"For having the best cock there is." Seth then opened his mouth, wrapping his lips around his father's stiff member. Vincent bucked slightly, but eventually controlled himself. He didn't want to fuck Seth's mouth. At least, not yet. Seth went down on him, taking inch by inch of the monster cock that existed between his father's crotch. He had seen his fair share of nude cocks in the locker room back at school, but none compared to his father's. Hell, even the horses--which were known to be hung--were no match for Vincent. He was spoiled, and Seth knew it.
Vincent felt like he was in Heaven. A super long day at work and being pent up with no outlet left him completely riled up and frustrated. But now, having his son attend to his needs, was everything he needed and more. He opened his eyes and watched as Seth's head bobbed up and down on his stiff rod, like the obedient boy that he was. He needed to be rewarded for his efforts, and Vincent knew exactly what that was. Using his free hand, he placed it on Seth's rump and began to undress the boy. He tugged down on Seth's underwear, exposing the lion's back side to the air. Taking a quick moment to suck on his own fingers for lubrication, Vincent then gently tapped Seth's winking hole, before easing himself in.
Seth felt the warm, slick fingers enter his bum and he reacted accordingly. He momentarily stopped sucking, taking a moment to get used to the foreign invader. "Still tight as always..." Seth heard his father comment, before playfully smacking his rear. "We're going to have to loosen you up again." He then tapped Seth on the back, nudging him forward. "Let's take this to bed, son. I'm going to fuck you."
The boy nodded, reluctantly letting go of his father's throbbing cock. He was about to stand up, when Vincent scooped him up and cradled him. Seth let out a yelp of surprise, but loved the close contact he had with his father. Even more so, he could feel his father's cock tapping his ass as they walked towards the spare bedroom on the first floor. The door swung open, and Vincent carried Seth towards the bedroom, gently laying the younger lion on the mattress.
Wordlessly, the two began to undress, knowing full well what was going to happen next. Seth took off his shirt, tossing it towards the floor. Vincent on the other hand took off the dress shirt he wore, as well as the white briefs that struggled to contain his hard and erect cock. A few moments later, he stood fully naked in front of his son, letting Seth see his father's handsome adonis body. Vincent was a man pushing into his late thirties, but that didn't make him any less sexy in Seth's eyes. If Seth had a swimmer's athletic physique, his father on the other hand had a body that was born from sitting in the office all day. Vincent wasn't fat, far from it, but the much less physically demanding work left him with a small belly that Seth at one point described as musclegut. Vincent had no visible abs, but a treasure trail of fur traced his chest, that neatly directed anyone's wondering eyes to the behemoth that would make you think you were looking at his tail.
"Here, let me help you with that," Vincent said. He lowered himself, planting playful kisses on his son's bare chest, and going lower and lower. Once he was at his boy's crotch, he then bit the waistband on his underwear, and tugged at it. It briefly caught itself on Seth's erect cock, and the younger lion giggled at what his father was doing. He eventually succeeded in undressing his son fully, and he licked his lips at the sight before him. Seth was fully erect, and his member was leaking pre copiously.
"There we go," Vincent said, proud of his handiwork. "Much better." The older lion then turned his attention to the nearby bedside table, opening the top shelf. He then produced a bottle of lube from it. He placed his glasses onto the bed side table before looking back at Seth and commanding, "Move to the center of the bed, and lie on your back."
Seth obediently followed, scooting backwards. He then laid his back on the bed, getting himself comfortable. A few moments later, Vincent joined him on the mattress, his father's large figure looming over him. "You know what to do," Vincent commanded, and Seth did so. He raised his legs up, and Vincent's free hand caught them. His father then spread them outwards, exposing his plump rump underneath.
Seth shivered, feeling the cold liquid get wiped across the area around his butthole. His father's hand was gentle, but direct, spreading healthy amounts of lube around. Without warning, he then inserted a finger into Seth's waiting hole, and the lion nearly arched his back in response. Seth was tight, which was frankly a miracle in Vincent's mind. They fucked day in and day out, and Seth was still as tight as the day they first fucked. It was something that baffled Vincent, but he was nonetheless grateful for. In all of the people he had the pleasure to go balls deep in, his own son was by far the best one he had ever had so far in his life.
It made the waiting all the more worth it.
"D-dad..." came Seth's voice, weak and a bit frail. His son was a slut, and was hungry for cock, but once he had a finger up his ass, Vincent could make him sing. "Y-your finger is too..."
Vincent then inserted another finger. Both his index and middle fingers were now working in tandem to try and spread his son's hole further. Seth immediately responded with a yelp, followed by a low groan. His face was scrunched up, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through his small frame.
"T-too...big!"
"Shhh," Vincent cooed. In one slow motion, he scooped up his son to cradle him, his free hand supporting his son, while the other was still effectively going in and out of the younger lion's backside. Seth buried his face onto his father's chest, letting out quiet gasps of pain and pleasure into him. "You're going to need two more fingers just to get the tip of my cock in," he said. He then began to insert the third finger. "Just relax like I taught you..." he whispered.
The younger lion focused his breathing, taking deep and slow breaths. He focused his attention on the sound of his father's own heartbeat, and it helped him keep the edge of. Vincent could feel the tension around his finger's loosen. "There we go...you will get used to it in no time." A few moments later, Vincent eased his fingers out. Seth's butt was loose enough. The older lion lowered Seth onto the bed, and got into position. After spreading the lube copiously on his aching cock, he lined himself up into Seth's waiting back side.
"You ready?" he asked, looking at Seth.
Seth nodded, taking a deep breath. He then grabbed hold of his legs and spread them out as far as he could. "I'm ready, dad."
This wasn't the first time they fucked. But the initial penetration was something Seth could never ever prepare himself for, even though they've done this countless times already at this point. He thought his father's finger was big. His cock was something else entirely. It was like shoving up a thick tree trunk inside of him. Seth's face scrunched up entirely, and he squirmed. His backside wrapped itself around the invading member and clung onto it in a vice like grip. The pressure was immense, and for a brief moment, Seth wondered why he loved his father's cock so much. It didn't take a second later when his father pushed even further when he remembered why. The feeling of fullness inside of him was unparalleled. He had toys, sure, majority of them being gifts to him by his father to help loosen him up. Each and every single one of them gave Seth orgasms to remember, but his father's cock? There was never anything like it, and he found himself moaning out loud to tell him.
Vincent on the other hand was loving every single moment of this. The way his son's butt wrapped around his cock, clinging onto it for dear life, triggered a carnal response inside of him. His son was his and on one else's. His boy was his own, and he was going to fuck him for all he was worth. He inched himself forward, more and more of his meat disappearing into his son's slim body.
Seth's knuckles turned white as he grabbed the bed sheets tightly. How deep was he already? Five inches? Six? He could never tell, but what he could tell were the small, veiny bumps that he knew his father's cock had and it electrified his body whenever he felt it. "Fuck..." he mumbled out, barely able to string the word along as his father's cock rammed deeper inside of him. His father loomed above him, his face scrunched up with concentration. His eyes were filled with carnal lust, and they stared straight at him. He then took a deep breath, the cock throbbing deep inside of him.
A few seconds later, Vincent hilted. He took a moment to catch his breath, admiring the sight of him being balls deep into his son's tight backside. He knelt down, leaning in to kiss his son on the lips. The two shared a tender kiss, breaking off a moment later. There were no words to be said. The look they gave each other was all that was needed. Vincent began to pull out, making him and Seth moan out in response. The former for having his cock being massaged by the tightest hole there is, and the latter for having the thickest member on earth to be taken from him.
Vincent didn't pull out fully however, only stopping a third of the way, before pushing back in. He began to build his thrusts, slow, rhythmic and gentle. Vincent wanted to ease his son in, before getting really into it. Seth didn't mind it. He liked it this way. Seth's body rocked back and forth along with the bed. Their two forms shook with each forward momentum Vincent gave. His hips began to increase in its pace, back and forth, back and forth, speed ever ramping up. Seth held onto his father, pulling him into an embrace. He moaned into his father's ears, only serving to spur Vincent even further.
Vincent fucked his son.
His hips were soon a blur, and the entire bed frame rocked. The lewd sounds of their bodies crashing into one another echoed across the room. Vincent's cock pistoned in and out like a well oiled machine, the red veiny member engorged and fully aroused. Seth on the other hand clung onto his father for dear life. His own cock was sandwiched between him and his dad, leaking pre copiously onto his own chest. Vincent let out a guttural groan, his thrusts becoming more erratic. He was reaching his limit. "Fuck..." he moaned out, going for more deeper, more angled thrusts rather then speed. At this point Seth was in a state of bliss. His tongue was stuck out, and his hot breath washed over Vincent's neck. He was just taking all his father could give him.
Vincent came unceremoniously, emptying his cum laden balls deep into his son's hole. Cum ejaculated out of his cock head, depositing all of it into Seth's tight backside. Throb after throb, it all escaped into his son, before eventually leaking out at the sides by just the sheer volume of it. By the end of it, Seth's ass was a mess. The golden fur was matted with fresh, hot, white cum that came straight from his own kin. Vincent eventually pulled out fully, and cum just spilled out from Seth's ass, soaking the bed sheet completely. He flopped onto Seth's at the side, and two lions shared a moment of silence.
It was Seth who eventually broke the silence. "Happy Father's Day, dad." He turned his head to look at his dad, who glanced back at him with a warm smile.
"Thanks, son. I really needed that." His eyes then darted to Seth's erect cock. It would seem that his son didn't get his release yet. "Oh...sorry about that. I didn't know you..."
"It's fine, dad," Seth said, stopping his father from apologizing. Seth then leaned in and kissed his father tenderly. Vincent was taken aback at the action but nonetheless returned it. He pulled his son close, placing a hand behind Seth's head and pushing his face closer to his. Their mouths pressed up against one another, tongues performing a romantic dance. It was a second or so later when the two felines broke free from their kiss. "You can jerk me off later," Seth added, looking at his father. "I wanted to make sure my dad was taken care of first."
Vincent smiled. "I love you, son."
"I love you too, dad."
The tender moment was interrupted however when the sound of their stomachs growling cut the air. Seth and Vincent glanced at one another, then both giggled. "We should get dinner, I'm starving," Seth said.
Vincent reached for his glasses on the bedside and wore them again. "I think I still have some leftovers inside the fridge."
"Great, I'll start heating it up." Seth got off the bed. Cum leaked out from his battered hole, and trailed down the sides of his legs. It ultimately dripped onto the floor. He didn't bother to cover himself as he headed out of the room. "I'll get you some towels, dad," he remarked.
"Thanks, Seth."
**Author's Notes:
I'm a bit late, aren't I? Yeah, I know. I actually drafted this story back during the last week of April-first week of June, and only finished it now, because I happened to have gone on vacation a week back. But yeah, I hope you guys like it. It's a short story of sorts. I wanted to do something special for Father's Day, and this is the one that I managed to draft up. I've read (and written) a bunch of incest stories before, and wanted to try something different in this one. Instead of focusing the narrative on the "seduction", or the origins of the relationship, I wanted to try and make it come across as more of a "a day in the life of" type situation.**
Most, if not at all, incest stories focus on the origin. How a simple crush leads to something more sexy, and it all just snowballs from there. I wanted to branch away from that, and I think I managed to accomplish that. At least, I hope I did anyways.
Either way, I hope you guys like it. :D If you, my dear reader, want a smut story written that's based on your idea, then do I have good news to tell you! I'm open to commissions! Just hit me up and we'll see what we can do.