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I smiled as I reached the house where I'd been born and raised. At last. I parked, got out of the oven that was my car, and stretched my limbs. "Fucking finally," I said out loud. That hadn't been exactly the most pleasant trip, and I was glad it was over.

The house looked the same as I remembered from the last time I'd visited a few months ago, and I got nostalgic once again. My apartment was alright, but I still got a bit lonely sometimes. I walked towards the door and rang the bell.

It wasn't long before the door opened and revealed a massive lion wearing a dirty white tank top and jeans. His face immediately lit up with a smile upon seeing me. "Hugo! You made it!" he said as he pulled me into a tight hug.

"Hi Dad," I replied, returning the hug. "I missed you."

"I missed you too, my boy! Oops, sorry, I'm all dirty," he said, ending the hug abruptly. "I was working in the garden while you arrived. I almost thought I'd have to spend Christmas alone."

"Hey, don't worry about it. And sorry I took so long, there was an accident in the highway and I was stuck in a traffic jam for hours. I really meant to be here much earlier."

He rubbed my mane affectionately. "The important thing is that you're here now, and we'll be able to spend Christmas together."

I nodded, smiling. "Let's go inside, it's far too hot out here. Can you believe my car's air conditioning died while on the way here?"

"Ouch, that's what I call bad luck. I'll give it a look later, maybe I can fix it."

"That would be great!" I said as we walked inside. The interior of the house was pleasantly cool. "Ahhh, it's so nice in here." I looked around the house. "Hey, I see you actually put some effort into Christmas decorating this time!"

He laughed. "Come on, it wasn't that bad last year."

"Dad, there wasn't even a tree. That's like the bare minimum."

"I told you I forgot."

"How can you forget about the Christmas tree?!"

He laughed again. "You know I don't care much about all that stuff. For me, Christmas is just a nice excuse to see family. Which, in this case, means you. And I'm very glad to have you here."

"Awww. I'm getting emotional."

"Don't make fun of your old man, kid!" he said in an obviously fake angry voice.

I smiled. "I'm glad to be here too, Dad."

He patted my back. "Anyway. I should probably go take a shower before anything else, I stink," he said, sniffing his armpit.

"Oh, but that would take so long. And I don't think you smell that bad, to be honest."

Dad looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Well, let me change clothes at least, these are all dirty."

"Sure."

He walked towards his room, stopped halfway and turned around as if he had remembered something. He stood there in silence for a few seconds. "Never mind," he finally said, and entered his room, leaving the door open.

After pouring myself a glass of water, I sat on the sofa and waited for my dad to finish changing. He returned wearing pretty much an identical outfit, but he was now also wearing a Santa hat.

I chuckled. "Where did you get that?"

"My coworkers forced me to wear it the other day for the office Christmas party. At least it was just the hat instead of the full suit."

"It looks cute on you. You'd be a fun Santa."

Indeed, my father had at least the size that one would expect from Santa. Maybe he was a little too buff, but hey, he definitely had the necessary belly.

"Are you calling me fat?"

"Maybe..." I said, poking his soft gut.

"Hey! I'll put you on the naughty list for that!"

I just laughed. To be honest, it was amazing that my father was so fit at his age. He had a beer belly, yes, but he was also very muscular, as was evident just by looking at his exposed arms. On the other hand, I was a pretty average lion, and compared to him, I almost looked scrawny. Even his mane looked... regal. At some point, I'd felt jealous about it, but later I ended up accepting that my dad was an extremely masculine lion simply because he got lucky in the genetic lottery, while I had my strengths elsewhere.

Dad sat on the sofa next to me, and we talked about various topics. Mostly about my horrible trip, the weather, and how fast this year had gone by.

"By the way," Dad said, "I heard your mother has a new boyfriend."

"Yeah. He's a zebra."

"A zebra, eh? Is he nice?"

"I've only seen him a few times, but he seems kind. Mom speaks well of him."

"That's good to know. Your mother deserves to be happy."

I looked at him. His usual smile was gone, and he had a melancholic look on his face.

"Dad... you know it's not your fault that things happened the way they did between you and Mom. You deserve to be happy as well, and you couldn't keep living a lie."

He smiled sadly and put his arm around my shoulder, pulling me towards him. "Thanks, Hugo. I'm really glad to have you as my son."

I rested my head against his muscular chest. "You can always count on me, Dad." Being so close to him, I could smell his natural scent after hours of having worked in the garden, but I didn't mind. In fact, I actually found it familiar and comforting.

He started tenderly stroking my mane. "That's supposed to be _my_phrase as your father."

I chuckled. "I'm an adult now. We both can rely on each other."

He didn't say anything, but continued caressing me. He seemed tense, though, like he wanted to say something, but didn't know how.

"Dad... do you want to talk about what happened the other day?"

The caresses stopped. "We... already talked about it."

"Let me remind you that you said a video call wasn't enough, and that we should discuss it in person. Well, we're in person now."

More silence. "I'm conflicted, Hugo," he replied, after seeming to think for a minute. "I feel... that I failed you as a father."

"I don't think so. You're a great dad."

"Even after... that?"

"_Especially_after that."

He laughed. "Well, in that case..." he said, as his hand moved down my arm, "we should have dinner! I'm starving. I bought turkey and it looks wonderful. Of course, I don't think it'll be as good as the one your aunt makes, but hey, you can't ask so much from the supermarket."

I sighed. He definitely didn't want to have that conversation. Well, I wasn't going to force it. "Supermarket turkey is good enough for me," I said. "The most important part is the company, anyway."

Dad smiled, and we headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. It wasn't long before he was back to his usual lighthearted self. Dinner happened without incident, and the turkey was actually far better than expected.

"I'm pleasantly surprised by this supermarket turkey," he said, patting his belly. "I'll have to remember to buy it again."

"Yeah, it was pretty good. Thanks for the invitation, Dad!"

"It's my pleasure to have you here, Hugo," he smiled. "So, should go exchange gifts right now, or must we wait until midnight?"

"Whatever you prefer. Do you need to go to sleep already?"

"Hey, I'm not that old! I can perfectly wait until midnight."

I laughed. "Let's just do it now, there's no reason to wait."

Dad gave me his gift first. It was the newest novel from one of my favorite science fiction authors, that had only been released a few days ago.

"Hey, this is great, thanks, Dad!" I said, hugging him.

"I'm glad you liked it! I was worried that maybe you'd already bought it, but it seems I got lucky."

"I love it, thanks again! Well, my turn now." I said as I handed him my gift.

"Hey, I love this brand of chocolates!" he said after opening it. "Thanks, Hugo!"

"I knew you'd enjoy them. But chocolates are a bit generic, so I also brought another thing."

He looked at me with a curious expression as I gave him my second gift, and I watched expectantly as he opened it.

"Briefs...?"

"Yeah. No offense, but you really needed new underwear."

He laughed. "Well, I won't deny that. These are... a bit more colorful than what I normally wear," he said as he took the briefs out of the packaging, "but I really appreciate the gesture."

"I think they'd look great on you. Especially that bright purple one. Or the red one! It actually matches your Santa hat perfectly!"

Dad put the briefs and the hat side by side to confirm that, indeed, they were the same shade of red. "Thanks, son."

"You're welcome. Hey, you should try them!"

"What?! Right now?!"

"Yeah, I want to know if I bought the right size. It was the biggest they had, but maybe that isn't big enough..."

Dad seemed to think for a moment. "Okay. I'll be right back," he said as he headed to his room. A minute later, he returned, wearing the red briefs... and no pants...

I immediately felt a pressure in my crotch, and my heart started beating faster. "They look... really good on you, Dad."

"They fit perfectly, and they're very comfortable!" he smiled. "Although... they're getting a bit tight..."

"Dad..."

Without saying anything else, Dad hesitantly walked towards me, his tenting briefs in plain view. And once he was next to me, he hugged me... and kissed me.

I stood there, motionless, as I felt his tongue exploring my mouth, and as quick as it started, it ended.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that."

"What?!"

"This is wrong. You're my son."

"The only thing that's wrong is that you stopped," I said, and I was the one to kiss him this time.

He seemed surprised, but he quickly returned the kiss, and this time he actually got into it. There was the passion I remembered. It was a wet, desperate kiss, his wild tongue doing most of the work.

"Bed. Now," I said as I grabbed him by his hand and walked towards his room.

Once we were there, we kissed again, and we fell on the bed enveloped in another passionate hug. His heavy body on top of me had me completely pinned, and I loved it. I could feel his erection rubbing against my body, and I was pretty sure that he could feel mine too.

"Dad, your new briefs are already soaked."

He laughed. "I guess I'm too pent up."

"I can see that. You're pretty musky too."

He sniffed his pits. "I'm sorry... But you were the one who didn't let me shower!"

"Dad, I don't mind. Actually... I'm kinda into it."

"Huh?"

"Take off your tank top. Please. Oh, and leave the hat on, it's cute."

Dad seemed confused, but he did as I asked, exposing his glorious torso, and he lay on the bed. I immediately climbed on top of him and buried my face on his fluffy chest, in the middle of his hard pectorals, and slowly navigated towards the source of his magnificent scent. He quickly understood what I wanted and he raised his arm, giving me access to his armpit, where I took a deep sniff.

"I wouldn't have expected you to be into this," he said. "You never stop surprising me, son."

"Fuck, Dad, you smell so fucking good!"

Dad held my head and pushed it very softly against his armpit, helping me bury my face deeper into the fluffy crevice. I rubbed my face and my mane against the musky pit, trying to get his scent on my fur.

"This one needs some attention too," he said, raising his other arm, where I did the same. "You know, it's actually really cute how much you like this, Hugo."

"I love it," I said, finally taking a break from his pits and kissing him again.

"You smell like me," he said after the kiss, smiling tenderly at me while he rubbed my mane.

"Good."

He chuckled, but then his expression turned somber. "We shouldn't be doing this."

Trying to hide my disappointment, I lay on the bed next to him and rested my head on his chest. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to. I understand."

"Fuck, son, I do want to do it! In fact, there's nothing I want more right now! It's just that... What would your mother think?!"

I laughed. "That is stopping you? Dad, she doesn't need to know. She's trying to move on, and you should do the same. Mom is completely irrelevant to this situation, it's just you and me. We're both adults. We both want this."

"But I'm still your father."

"Yes. And I know you love me and that you want the best for me. I also know you really enjoyed our... bonding experience the other day. I mean, fuck, we already did it once! We already crossed that line."

He let out a deep sigh before smiling. "You really want to be on the naughty list, eh?"

I laughed. "Will I be punished, Daddy?" I said playfully.

"Depends on what you mean by punishment."

We both laughed, and stayed like that for a while. He stroked my mane, while I rubbed his chest. Then, my hand moved towards his crotch, towards his tenting red briefs, and I put it over the big bulge and started casually rubbing his extremely hard cock through the fabric, making him moan.

"You're not making this easy, eh?" he said. "Fine. Let's do it. You're right, we already crossed the line anyway. And it's Christmas, a time to spend with family, so..."

"Dad, stop trying to justify this and let's fuck already."

He laughed. "Someone is eager."

I rubbed his bulge. "That makes two of us." I slipped my hand under his briefs and released his leaking cock. I was already quite familiar with it, but I was still surprised by how big it was. Everything about Dad was huge.

He let out a deep groan of pleasure at the same time that his cock spurted a good deal of precum. "Son..."

I pulled down his briefs, leaving him completely naked except for his Santa hat, and I marveled at his body. "You're the hottest male I've ever been with, you know? And I've been with lots of males."

"That's... good to know, I suppose."

I chuckled. "Sometimes I've wished I'd inherited more of your body. But being here, doing this with you... I actually like feeling smaller. I feel... safe..."

"Really? You aren't intimidated by my size?"

"Not at all! I know you. You're so gentle and caring. I know you'd never hurt me."

"Of course I'd never hurt you, Hugo. I love you. I love you so fucking much." He got on top of me and kissed me with wild passion, while he rubbed his dick against my body, staining my clothes with precum. "Hey, this is unfair. I'm already naked, and you're still fully clothed."

I laughed. "Well, you can help with that."

He smiled, and he took off my shirt. He started rubbing my chest, and even gave my nipples a lick, making me moan. Then he moved towards one of my armpits and sniffed it. "You know, you're quite musky too."

"Well, as I said, the air conditioning died, and I was incredibly hot inside the car..."

"You're always hot."

I laughed. "So? What do you think?"

"It's weird," he said, as he moved to my other pit to sniff it as well. "I'm not used to smelling other males. But I actually think I like it."

"Like father, like son."

Dad's hands traveled down my belly until they reached my tenting pants. He rubbed my bulge for a while, and then he unzipped my pants and pulled them down along with my boxers, revealing my hard cock. "Someone looks happy to see me," he said, and he starting licking the tip of my cock.

"Ahhhh, Dad!!"

He put more and more of my cock inside his mouth, while he rubbed my belly with one of his hands and fondled my balls with the other. It wasn't long before he'd engulfed all my length and it turned into a proper blowjob.

"Ohhhh, fuck, Dad, you've gotten better at this! Have you been practicing?"

He had to get my cock out of his mouth to reply. "To this date, the only cock I've ever sucked is this one."

"Really? You haven't been using that app I told you?"

"I sexted with a few guys... but I never had the courage to meet in person. And even though some of them were really hot... I couldn't stop thinking about you..."

"Awww, Dad, that's adorable!"

"Adorable? I'm a big fucking pervert. Fantasizing about my own son..."

"Hey, it's fine, I like you being a pervert. And there's no need to fantasize, when you have me... right... here." As I said that, I turned around and raised my tail, presenting my ass to him.

"Fuck..."

I felt his hands grabbing my buttocks and fondling them with surprising intensity. Then, he spread them, and buried his face between them.

"Ahhhh, yes!" I moaned as he rubbed his muzzle against my ass.

"Fuck, Hugo, your ass is irresistible! Ever since that day, I've been dreaming about it, hoping to have another chance to touch it. To smell it. To taste it."

"Well, here's your chance!"

"Nghhhh! It's so beautiful! I must..." Dad continued massaging my buttocks with both of his hands... and then I felt as his wet tongue started to lick around my hole.

"Ohhh, yes, Daddy! That feels so good!"

Calling him Daddy seemed to inspire him, as he started licking even more passionately. He gave my pucker a kiss... and then he pushed his tongue inside.

"Ahhhh, Daddy..."

He answered with a soft rumble that resonated through my ass. He moved his tongue in circles and pushed it deeper and deeper each time, making me moan in pleasure. Then, he slipped one of his hands underneath me and resumed fondling my balls. The rimming continued for a while, and I felt slightly disappointed when he finally removed his tongue.

The disappointment disappeared immediately when I felt my dad get on top of me and place his cock between my buttocks. He rubbed his length for a while and then pressed the leaking tip against my hole, but didn't go any further, as if he was waiting for something.

"Fuck me, Daddy!"

That was all the encouragement he needed. With one slow and steady movement, he buried his entire cock inside me, until I felt his balls rest against my butt.

"Ohhhh, yes!!" I moaned.

"Damn, Hugo! Your ass is somehow better than I remembered! Ohhh, fuck, it feels so good! I'm not hurting you, right?"

"No, Dad, it feels amazing for me as well."

"Good. You have to tell me if I go too fast, okay? I don't want to hurt you."

"Sure. Don't worry, Dad. I've been doing this gay sex thing for far longer than you."

He laughed. "Okay, okay. I'll shut up, then," he said as he slowly started rocking his hips back and forth.

"Please don't, I love hearing your voice while you fuck me."

"Really? And what do you want me to say?"

"Anything you want."

"Hmmm. How about this? I absolutely adore your ass. It gets me so fucking horny, and ever since I fucked you for the first time, I haven't been able to think about anything else when I jack off."

My cock throbbed in arousal. "Go on..."

"And... you're really cute... and hot... and... it's so weird to say these things to my son..."

I laughed, and pushed my ass against my dad's thrusts.

"And I love you so fucking much."

"Dad..."

"Yes, Hugo?"

"I want to see your face."

"Oh. Of course."

Dad removed his cock from my hole and helped me turn around. He had a nervous smile on his face. I hugged him, and our muzzles were joined in another kiss. Without interrupting the kiss, he raised my legs and penetrated me again.

"Fuck, Dad, your cock feels so good!"

His only answer was in the form of low-pitched grunts as he increased the strength of his thrusts.

"Dad, this makes me so happy. Having your cock inside me... it feels so right."

"I'm... very happy too..."

"Ahhhh, Daddy..."

He hugged me tightly as he kissed me on the lips again, and then started kissing my neck, my nipples and my armpits, all while gently stroking my mane. I responded by rubbing his voluminous chest and belly while he continued fucking me.

I wanted some armpit action too. I could barely move under the weight of my dad's body, but I managed to get my face near his arm. When he saw what I was trying to do, he raised his arm and surrounded my snout with his pit.

"You really love my scent, eh?"

"I fucking adore it, Dad."

"Hmmm. Naughty boy," he said as he rubbed his musky armpit against my face.

Damn, his scent got me so horny. As if just fucking me while having completely immobilized wasn't enough.

"Daddy..."

"Yes, my boy?"

"Harder..."

He chuckled. "Sure thing," he said as he started thrusting faster and deeper. "Breathe in my musk, son. Fill your lungs with it while I fuck your beautiful ass."

"Yes, Daddy! Fuck me hard, Daddy!"

And that's precisely what he did. Each thrust was more intense than the last, and he started grunting and growling like a primal beast. At some point, I tried reaching for my cock, but he was faster, and immediately started jacking me off.

"Fuck, Dad, I won't last long like this!"

"Grrrr. Me neither. I'm getting close!"

"Cum in me, Daddy! Fill me with your seed!"

"Oh, fuck! Fuck, Hugo, I'm getting close! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum inside your ass!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh, Daddy!!!! Yesssssss, cum in me!!!!!!!"

"Son, here it comes!!!!! ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAARRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!

With a powerful final thrust, Dad let out a huge roar as he reached his orgasm and started filling my rectum with his cum.

"Ohhhhhh, Dad, fuck YES!!!!!!"

My orgasm followed almost immediately. I squirmed in pleasure as my dad continued jacking me off while my cock shot ropes of cum on my belly.

"Daddy..." I said between pants once my orgasm had finished.

"My boy... My dear boy..."

Once again our muzzles were joined in a passionate kiss. After it ended, we remained like that for a minute, simply smiling at each other.

"Did you like it?" he finally broke the silence.

"Fuck yes, Dad, that was amazing. What about you?"

"I loved it too. I'm glad you convinced me to do this again."

"Okay, to be fair, you weren't very hard to convince."

He laughed. "You definitely belong on the naughty list."

"Sure, Santa," I said, pulling down his Santa hat to cover his eyes.

"Hey!" he said, taking off the hat and playfully throwing it at my face. "I actually forgot I was wearing this thing..."

We both laughed, and he gave me another short kiss. Then, he finally removed his now flaccid cock from my hole. I was surprised to see him kneel down between my legs and start licking the cum that dripped from my used hole. After that, he licked the remains of my climax from my belly fur... and then he kissed me again, letting me taste the mix of both of our orgasms in his mouth.

"Heh... I wasn't expecting that..." I said when he finally released me. "You're full of surprises even at your old age."

"Careful with that language, young sir! Or the surprises will get ugly!"

"That sounds interesting."

He laughed, and he lay next to me on the bed. "Jokes aside, I'd love to try a few other things the next time."

"Oh. So there will be a next time?"

"Well... I felt much more comfortable this time compared to our first," he said. "So... I think it'll be more natural... the more we do it..."

"So it'll be a regular thing. Is that what you're implying?"

"I mean... only if you want, of course!"

"Fuck, Dad, I'd love it. I'm just surprised. I thought you said you were conflicted about this whole thing."

"It's... complicated. I still don't know if this will work in the long run. But while I was fucking you, I realized... that I needed this. And it felt so right, somehow. I love you, son. And this might be a very... unconventional way to express that love, but deep down... I feel that this was meant to happen."

"Is that another way of saying that you've been horny for me for years?"

"Damn, Hugo, don't say it like that, you make it sound worse than it is!"

"Worse than... what?"

He let out a long sigh. "Yes, I've been attracted to you for a long time! Even before I accepted I was gay, I knew there was something about you in particular. But I had it completely under control. I had to! You were my son! I never meant to act on that attraction. Until that day..."

"I knew it. There was no way you would've reacted so positively to my advances the other day if you weren't already attracted to me. And I had my suspicions for a while. I'd noticed the way you looked at me when we were at the beach."

"I thought I was being discreet..."

"Yeah, not at all. But hey, if it wasn't for that, maybe we wouldn't be here today."

"I guess it was all for the better in the end."

"Absolutely."

We laughed, and none of us said anything else for a while. I rested my head on his chest, as usual, and we remained like that, cuddling and caressing each other's bodies, and occasionally kissing as well.

"Hey, Dad."

"Hugo?"

"I love you. And I want to do this again."

"Right now?"

I glanced at my dad's cock, and noticed it was hard again. "Well, it wasn't what I had in mind, but... it's hard to say no to that."

He chuckled. "Let's cuddle a bit more first. We have all night."

"Okay," I said, and I looked at the clock on Dad's nightstand. "Oh, speaking of that, it's past midnight. Merry Christmas, Dad!"

"Merry Christmas, Hugo. Thanks for coming, it was the best gift I could ask for."

"Thank you for coming... in my ass..."

He let out a hearty laugh, and then he got on top of me and gave me another passionate kiss. "I changed my mind. Get ready for round two."

My cock throbbed in anticipation. The night was just starting.