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Daniel didn't know what to think.

He and his father sat on the couch, watching some action movie. They stayed silent throughout.

In only 10 minutes did he show his father an incredibly NSFW video of himself, shattered his new phone, and bore witness to his Dad's boner.

They only got half an hour into the film before his father decided to call it a night.

"Sure Dad, we can finish it tomorrow. And um, sorry again, for the...you know..."

Ron looked to the young mountain dog, sighing before patting him on the shoulder.

"You're fine kiddo. Don't let it eat you up, it's not a big deal, really."

The two said their respective 'good night's before going to their rooms, though neither got much sleep. Whenever the Mastiff closed his eyes, he saw that video playing. In the silence, he heard the sound of his son gagging, and slurping. And when he tried pushing the thought away, it'd be replaced with his son looking at his covered erection, an eagerness in his eyes that made the father's heart skip a beat.

Meanwhile Daniel slept like a log, happy to let his slumber distract him from the evening's events, the intrusive thought of his Dad's honking boner, and his own boner pressing against his bed. He ignored it all, chalking it up to teenage hormones that he can't get his father's dick out of his mind.

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When the morning came, the two dogs had decided to leave last night's events in the past. They awoke fully themselves, Daniel heading downstairs to the smell of bacon and waffles. The young canine boasted a rock T-shirt and briefs while the Mastiff was shirtless, wearing dark red boxer shorts.

But outside of brief glances and blushing, the father and son were excited to spend the summer with each other. And the Mastiff had the perfect idea.

"Let's go to the creek!"

Tossing the plates into the sink, Daniel smiled brightly at the thought. "Yeah let's do it! I forgot you had one here."

"The last time you were here my ATV wasn't working. You can't get there with a car, unless you don't mind the thicket scratching it all up" Ron replied.

The young canine headed down the hall to his room, belching loudly while he did so. "Let me just get my swim trunks."

Now see, wearing swim trunks was the normal thing to do, but for some reason Ron spoke faster than his mind could stop him.

"You don't gotta wear anything..."

A brief moment of silence followed, the mountain dog making a show of walking backwards to his Dad.

"What'chu talking about?"

"I-I just mean, like, I own these here acres. Wear trunks if you want, but don't feel obligated too. What, you've never went skinny dipping before?"

"Yeah, a few times. Never with my Dad though" Daniel laughed, adjusting the front of his underwear.

"You can leave your drawers on if it makes you feel better. Whichever you decide, I'm gonna pull out the ATV."

The Mastiff wore only boxers and his sandals as he walked out the house. He opened his garage door and hopped onto the olive-colored vehicle. He checked around for any issues, made sure the gas and lights were all correct, and pulled out the driveway. He smiled as he saw his son waiting on the porch, only wearing the T-Shirt and briefs.

"You better not crash us, you old fart" Daniel teased as he sat behind his Dad.

"Don't worry about me boy, just hold on tight!" The Mastiff spoke as he hit the throttle, causing the two to buck backwards as they began driving.

Daniel's heart leaped to his throat, and he gripped tightly onto his Dad. After a few seconds the adrenaline wore off, letting the young canine appreciate the luscious forest they were going through. The sun pierced through the leaves in mesmerizing rays, and the green of the land seemed too saturated to be real.

A growing pressure in his lower region caught his attention. He glanced down, finding that clutching his father for the ride left them very close to each other.

His bulge was completely nestled in between his Dad's crack, and his shaft was getting stiffer by the second. Before he could even decide on what to do, his Dad called out.

"Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" His Dad shouted over the sound of the motor.

A heavy bump on the road forced Daniel to clutch his Dad tightly, pressing himself against the shirtless Mastiff. "F-fuck off! It's just morning wood, and all the rumbling and vibrating isn't helping either!"

Ron just chuckled, calling out to his son that they were almost there. Daniel gripped himself tightly to him, making the Mastiff's heart swell. It brought him back to when they'd come here years ago, filling the large dog with a wave of nostalgia.

Though he could feel something poking at him that reminded Ron things were very different. His boy was a man now, built like one too. And if the pole poking at his rear-end was anything to go off, he'd dare call his son a stud.

Daniel meanwhile stayed glued to his Dad's back and waist. He smelled his Dad's neck fur, and it seemed to dawn on him how much he missed his father while he was away. His Dad would always pick him up, wrestle with him, hold him close when he was scared. And for the rest of the ride, the young canine let his head rest against the Mastiff's beige shoulder.

Eventually the vehicle stopped. Daniel opened his eyes to see a small blue creek, large rocks to the side that were perfect for jumping into the water, or sitting down. It was beautiful, just as it's always been.

The dogs got up from the ATV, walking toward the shallow end. Daniel was taking off his shirt while his Dad began removing his underwear.

Daniel was shocked to find himself completely ogling at his Dad's large, firm ass. He wasn't used to seeing his father this way, but then, Daniel recalled what he learned about himself during college.

All his life he assumed himself straight as an arrow, having always had fun with girls of all kinds. But attending University, being on his own and meeting all these new people, Daniel learned that deep in him was a raging bisexual. He still remembered feeling that pitbull slide into him while he was fucking that chick from the cheerleading squad. Hearing him growl in his ear as he came inside him, causing him to cum inside her. He lost count the amount of time's he beat off to the memory of that one cheetah, moaning at the tight wetness around his shaft, and this hot Eagle jock from the hockey team took advantage of his moaning and slid his throbbing cock right into Daniel's maw.

It only made sense that he would start looking at the men in his life at least a little differently. And there was no need to beat around the bush; his Dad was a very attractive man. A soft blonde coat covering his whole body, doing nothing to cover the ripples of muscle along his arms, back and legs. As a young hormonal adult, Daniel couldn't be weird for reacting to such a body, right? It wasn't like he'd 'actually' fuck his Dad...

"You're staring, son..."

Ron snorted as he saw the young canine ninja chop the air in confusion, his train of thought destroyed as he was brought back to reality. "My bad..."

"You're good..."

"Cool...hey, now you're staring at me!"

The Mastiff sighed, taking in how much of a man his son has become. He found it funny that, despite being his only child, the young canine looked nothing like him. Where his coat was simple and plain, his son had beautiful patches of white, bluish grays and reddish browns. While Ron was tall and stocky, his son was lean and on the shorter side, which he definitely got from his mother.

It seems all his genes went into his son's personality, which he was more than happy with. It wasn't always apparent, but Daniel really did act just like him. Spontaneous, adventurous, goofy, dense and crass. They always spoke to each other like friends at school.

"Just proud of you, is all..." Ron replied to his son, back in the moment. He glanced down and saw his son's tented briefs, making him blush.

"You can take those off, ya know, don't worry on my account. Looks like the suckers' begging for some fresh air."

Regularly he'd have kept the briefs on. But something in Daniel wanted to throw caution to the wind. He pulled his briefs, making his erection bounce in the air.

Ron didn't look away, in fact he stared intently at it. It surprised Daniel, filling his stomach with butterflies and making his dick flex hard. He looked down at his Dad's own soft member, noticing a twitch or two before the Mastiff decided to run to the deeper end and jump. "Cannonball!"

Suddenness aside, the loud splash had Daniel's tail wagging, now brought into the summer spirit in earnest. He sprinted before jumping, flailing about and yelling nonsense as he fell into the water.

"You call that a dive? That was horrible" The Mastiff exclaimed as his son resurfaced with a gurgle and a splash.

"No it wasn't, that was awesome."

"You just flailed around like a psycho!"

"It's called high performance art Dad. And look whose talking, with your basic ass cannonball."

Still laughing, the Mastiff splashed him with a swoop of his forearm.

"Language! I'm still your Dad!"

Daniel looked utterly betrayed, making Ron laugh harder.

"You did not just pull that card, old man. You taught me half the words I know!"

The mountain dog splashed back, leading to an all out battle. Splashing turned to wrestling, and they alternated between the two for over an hour before swimming to the shallow end to relax.

The two dogs were now floating on their backs, staring at the sky above them in silence, feeling truly separated from the world for several tranquil minutes.

Ron broke the silence.

"Hey son?"

"Yeah Dad?"

"I figured now would be as good a time as any to tell you this. I know yesterday was weird, but I want you to know that I'll always love you."

"Aww...that's gay."

A brief silence followed before the Mastiff snorted. "Heh, yeah...not too surprising, considering I am." He said softly, as the two continued to float in the creek.

"Wait what?"

"...Yes."

"...you're saying you're..."

"Son, I'm gay."

"Oh shit, Dad! I'd give you a high five if I wasn't floating so elegantly, wow...oh..."

A breeze rolled through, ruffling the leaves around them.

"Wait, so is that why you and Mom...?"

"Yeah...But I wasn't, like, hiding in a closet for years while I was with her. I mean I was, but I wasn't upset about it. Your Mom is an amazing person, and...we both had a great time..."

"That explains why you guys are so cool with each other. I remember when she first brought her boyfriend over, I wanted to kill that dude."

"Oh come on, you know her and Francois are great together."

"Yeah they are...I was still mad though..."

"Well I'd be lying if I wasn't a little jealous at the beginning...but I'm happy for her. Happy for you, too."

"Why?"

"You said you're bisexual, right? Must be nice having double the options."

"Pfft, yeah I've heard that before..."

"Sorry, I wasn't trying to be rude."

"No you're fine. Like, yeah it really is cool liking both. I just don't want people thinking I'm...like a slut, or something...like I'll just fuck anything with a cute face..."

"Hey now, fuck other people. As long as you're enjoying life and doing right by the people important to you, let them say whatever they want. You and yours will know the truth. Besides, people look for anything to talk shit about nowadays..."

"I appreciate that, Dad."

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The clouds in the sky were covered in a purple hue, the bright orange of the sun highlighting their fluffy edges.

The two men sat on one of the rocks in the edge of the creek, sharing a hearty conversation.

"So this girl is giving me a handy, and right when she goes to put her lips on it- the door flies open! And it's her fucking boyfriend!"

"Aww, son..." The Mastiff shook his head.

"No wait look! I'm sitting there dick out, thinking this dude is going to beat the fuck out of me. But then the girl just goes 'Hey babe come here'...and he does! He goes to his girl and starts making out with her a bit. My dick goes soft cause I'm all 'what the fuck is happening'...and he just starts grabbing at it. Pulling my pud, and I'm just shocked, but now my boner's coming back cause he's doing a good job!"

Ron's eyes shot open in surprise.

"And the girl goes from kissing him to slurping on my dick, and she does such a great job. Then she pulls off, and the dude just goes and takes her place, and he was even better! Plus he was a lion, so I just feel his mane blanketing my crotch, and he's just going up and down..."

Daniel looks down and notices he's rock hard.

"Uhh don't mind me..."

His Dad briefly closed his eyes, nodding his head in approval.

"Well, so him and the girl alternate until I let them know I'm close. So they align themselves at my tip...and they start fully making out, tongues and everything, with my dick in the middle of it all..."

The Mastiff put a hand over his groin, trying to slow down his own stiffening cock.

"And Dad...I came in seconds. It was the best orgasm I've had so far, hands down. So um, yeah, that was the best day I had in college. Apologies for the TMI."

For a brief moment the Mastiff was shell shocked.

"...You're fine, son. College was quite the learning experience, it seems."

"Yeah, you have no idea...so, my Dad, the gay man...You have any good stories?"

"Who, me?"

"What, a hot and buff single guy, living on his own land, in a house with impeccable interior design. Loveable and funny. I know we're in the Carolinas, but come on."

"Well sorry to surprise you, but I really don't get any action out here..."

"You're kidding me...even after the divorce?"

"Nope. Even till now, honestly..."

"Wait, when was the last time you've...done something?"

"Pfft...a year I think? Approaching a year and a half, now."

His Dad said it with a chuckle, but Daniel looked a little somber at that.

"Damn, I'm sorry to hear that. I mean, it's been only a week since the semester ended, and I'm getting hornier by the day, look!"

In a brazen act, Daniel grabbed his erection and flicked it up and down. However a drop of pre flung from the shaft, hitting him in the eye.

"Ah, fuck!" He exclaimed, wiping his face. With his son's eyes closed, Ron took a moment to look at Daniel's still bobbing shaft.

Just under six inches, on the slimmer side with a nicely sized head. Beads of pre would form with each throb, catching the light as it began to drip down the shaft.

The Mastiff's heart suddenly began racing. He licked his lips, watching the pre drip further down the cock...just begging to be lapped up...

"You're staring, Dad..."

Daniel laughed as his Dad began blushing, and looking away.

"I just...haven't seen one in a while...and yours looks different from mine..."

"Oh really?" Daniel replied slyly, his own heart beginning to beat faster.

"Let me see it?"

"What?"

"Hey, you've seen more of me than I ever would have wanted. And you were completely looking at my cock just now. It's only fair."

"Hmm..." The Mastiff felt conflicted, slowly opening his legs and removing his hand, his erection springing up to the open air.

"Mine is more girthy...the tip isn't as thick as yours..."

At a little over eight inches, the beige shaft stood like a tower, and honestly Daniel wasn't expecting to be as overwhelmed as he was. In front of him was his father, his guardian...but a primal part of him just saw a very sexy tank of a man, buck naked and with a throbbing hard on that hasn't been used in an unjustly long time, and he swings the same way as him to boot.

The mountain dog scooted closer, their thighs touching one another.

"Dad..."

The young canine slowly began moving his paw to the Mastiff's twitching erection. Agonizingly slow, waiting for his Dad to pull away, or yell at him to stop, or say that they shouldn't be fucking doing this.

But there was only silence, and he inevitably felt the warmth of the cock along his palm as he gripped it.

"Fuck Dad, it's so hard...feels like an iron bar" the son laughed, softly pulling the foreskin up and down over the head. "This is okay...right?"

"It is..." The Mastiff growled, reaching over to his son's neglected member.

"Mmph!" Daniel held back a moan as his Dad's rough hands so carefully moved along his dick. Ron pressed his thumb to the tip, mushing it around. He raised his thumb up and down, watching the string of pre that formed each time.

"You have a really nice tool here, son..."

Daniel laid his head on his father's shoulder as they began stroking each other in earnest. The Mastiff lowered his head to cradle his son's, sending a shiver down each other's spine. The sunset dimmed, surrounding the creek in a purple hue as the sky grew darker.

"Is...is it fucked up how good this feels?" The mountain dog asked with a shaky breath.

"I'm just thinking of it as two adults having some fun...is this okay, son?" Ron replied, his face scrunched up in pleasure.

"Yes..."

"That's good...fuck, it's been ages since someone else touched it..."

Daniel watched intently as pre began to run down his Dad's shaft, immensely so. It dripped down to his still stroking hand, his Dad shivering with pleasure in his grip.

The mountain dog felt a wave of lust engulf him. He faced his muzzle to his Dad's neck and breathed in the scent of his fur, mixed with a natural forest aroma from the water they had swam in.

Their positioning made it so the faster they went at it, the harder it was to maintain a good grip. They had settled on a pace just above a leisurely stroke in the morning, and after a while the pleasure slowly boiled, until eventually they shivered in their seats.

"I...I'm about to cum..." The young canine called out. The Mastiff bent his neck down, nestling his son's muzzle with his own.

"Do it...I'm about to cum too, just don't stop-"

He was startled to feel his son's lips press against his own. His eyes opened for a brief moment before fluttering shut. They both moaned into each other's mouths.

Ron wrapped his arm around his son's shoulder to pull him close. They shook in ecstasy in each other's arms, both reaching their climax.

Shivers went down their spines. Daniel's fur especially stood on end, hearing his Dad growl so loudly into his mouth as their orgasms pulsed through their whole bodies. Warm streaks of cum coated their stomachs and chests, before dripping like a geyser down each other's hands.

They slowly kneaded each other's shafts, reveling in the afterglow as their lips slowly parted. They looked deep into each other's eyes, filled with pure content and satisfaction.

...Then the infamous post-nut clarity hit them. Hit them like a train, and the train had two announcers shouting:

*YOU JUST JERKED OFF YOUR SON!*

*YOU JUST TONGUE-FUCKED YOUR DAD!*

Ron and Daniel pushed themselves away, looking at each other's cum stained torsos in utter shock before meeting each other's eyes.

They wanted to speak, to say something about what the hell just happend, but all they could do was stare at one another in tense silence.