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Yawning slight a young grey male wolf walked along the pavement, only wearing a set of black trousers with a set of black shoes on his feet and a t-shirt with a symbol of it with "Rondale School" underneath it. His shirt was un-tucked and he had the tip of a black tie hanging from his left pocket. He looked no more than 14 and was about 5 foot in height. He gave a shrug, lifting his back pack more firmly onto his right shoulder, holding the same strap in his paw.

Walking at a relatively slow pace he was hunched forward. Staring at the ground as he walked along. Music blasting out of one headphone in his left ear, the headphone wire leading back into his bag where he presumably had a portable CD player of some sort. His feet scraped along the ground, seeming lost in thought.

He seemed pretty well off and by all means he was. Though he was from a single parent background he was relatively affluent and led a happy life. The only thing that made him feel upset most the time was the fact he had a secret, one that he wanted everyone to know but was too scared to admit. He was gay, he had admitted it to himself ages ago, but he wanted to admit it to his friends. He was pretty confident they wouldn't mind. His father he was unsure about, and his father posed more of a problem because he had a major crush on his father. Quite obviously he thought to himself that it was wrong but he couldn't help it, and little did he know today would be a major turning point in his life.

Stretching out a bit he turned off of the street and down a foot path leading to a small, average looking house. Walking up to the dark brown door he rummaged through his right pocket, picking out a set of keys. The jingled slightly as he found the correct one, holding it up t the lock he slid it in slowly, twisting it to the left he pushed the door open. Walking into a dimly lit hallway he began to remove his headphones, turning it off via an external control on the headphones themselves. Taking a few steps in along the cream carpeting he called out loudly.

"Dad I'm home!" he voice was rather high pitched but still sounded slightly deep, though he had been through puberty his voice still hadn't fully changed.

"Welcome home Mark, i'm in the kitchen" a strong male voice called back

Yawning again Mark threw his bag onto the sofa as he entered the living room. He looked around the large room briefly, it had the same cream coloured carpet and feint yellow coloured plain wallpaper which was cut halfway by a banister, bright white paper below it. Slowly walking up to a table to the left he began emptying his pockets onto the table, leaving his keys, tie and a small amount of change there. He quickly slipped off his shoes, placing them to one side out of the way and turned around to walk out into the kitchen.

As he entered the kitchen his bare foot paws came into contact with the cold tiled flooring, making him shudder a bit, stepping lightly as he smiled at his dad whom had his back turned, seeming to be preparing lunch. His dad was only wearing a set of shorts, quite a tight pair too. The floor screeched a bit as Mark pulled out one of the chairs to sit at the small square table in the middle of the room. Turning around his father was holding two plate with food on, setting one in front of Mark he set the other in front of a vacant seat and sat down.

"so how was your day?" his father asked in a soft gentle tone. Looking up Mark smiled, seeing his dad's bare chest he had to hold back a soft murr. He began to stare slightly, gazing at his dads six-pack. The larger male wolf was almost identical to Mark, only taller and much more muscular and much, much more handsome. This male had a body and face to die for.

"erm, son?" his father asked again, breaking the younger male out of his trance.

"oh sorry dad, it was ok I suppose. Phil went and got himself in trouble again as usual, this time in science because he thought it would be fun to wrap his pencil in a thin wire and put it to a power pack and turned it up full. Basically the wire heated up and the pencil caught fire. Besides that nothing interesting. How about you?" the wolf asked in return smiling slightly as he looked at his plate, seeing his rather basic meal of beans, mash potato and sausage. He dug into the mash with a fork ad began to eat. His father chuckling lightly as he spoke again.

"I'm surprised that boy isn't expelled, not to mention dead from half the things he has done. As for my day, well it was the usual, boring day at work and thanks to traffic I got home later than usual hence the rather basic lunch"

"its still nice though" Mark quickly responded, his dad smiling in return as the both ate. The meal continued mostly quiet. Every so often Mark looking over to his dad, catching a gaze of his well toned body. His eyes mostly staring at his abdomen, seeing that his dad was wearing his shorts quite low, unfortunately able to see nothing because of the table being in the way.

"Pass me your plate Mark" the larger wolf said holding out his paw, Mark nodded a bit picking it up and handing it to his dad as he stood. Seeing his father stand he managed to see his dads front, and indeed his shorts were low, showing the top of his crotch, some of his pubic fur showing and a bulge where his crotch was as well as the waist line of his underwear showing. The view caused Mark to chuckle seeing his dads name tag saying 'John' but at the same time it caused his crotch to almost tent instantly as he imagined his father naked. He shook his head trying to stop himself thinking of those images.

Mark got up slowly, following his dad back into the front room. His dad wandered over to the small TV. Bending over to reach the on button. giving Mark a full view, making him strain more not to get lost in fantasy again. Mark sighed a bit as he sat down on the sofa, landing hard as he relaxed a bit, smiling at his dad as he walked back to sit on the sofa. Pulling his bag off of the sofa Mark placed it on the floor for his dad to sit comfortably, but instead his dad walked out of the room. Taking little notice of it Mark began to watch the TV.

About a minute or so later his dad returned into the room, walking up to the TV and bent over again. Mark instantly thought that god must have been teasing him, giving him a full view of his dads firm rear. Letting out a soft whine Mark sat back.

"hey don't whine I'll be out of the way in a sec"

Mark gulped a bit, his father heard him whine, thankfully he though it was because of him being in the way. John soon stood up straight and walked over to the sofa, slumping down he picked up a remote, turning on the DVD player.

"huh what's this?" Mark asked curiously a his dad grinned a bit

"I managed to get War of The worlds and 2 other DVD's on pirate for us to watch"

Marks face lit up slightly, he had wanted to watch this film but being underage he hadn't seen it and a lot of his friends had seen it at the cinema or by some other means. Both the male wolves sat comfortably on the sofa to watch the films.

Throughout the film either one only spoke or moved to get drinks, go to the toilet or anything else essential. The first film ended and John quickly put in another to watch. Thankful that it was a Friday neither of them had to get up early tomorrow so they could watch all the films. When the films got too boring Mark began to stare over at his dad, admiring the larger wolves body secretly.

With all the breaks they took between the films and the added length by the time they had all finished it was nearing 10pm. Though it wasn't very late after spending so long on the sofa the two wolves were fighting to stay awake. Mark yawned loudly, getting up slowly he looked to his dad whom had actually fallen asleep, sprawling out on the sofa, his bulged crotch very evident. Mark couldn't help but stare once again, murring softly to himself, feeling his arousal grew as he contemplated touching it. He suddenly growled at himself, lightly pinching himself he quickly ran up stairs.

"what the fuck is wrong with me, he's my dad for Christ sake!" he mumbled to himself as he went into the bathroom, brushing his teeth quickly.

Walking out into the upstairs hallway he walked past his dads room and slowly opened the door to his. He walked into the dark room, stripping off all of his clothes until his was butt naked. He stretched out once more, slowly sliding onto his bed. Almost instantly he jumped off of his bed, his rear feeling wet and cold where he had sat.

"what the fuck?" he mumbled again, reaching out to feel his bed he noticed that it was soaking wet. Curiously e turned, reaching out he switched the light on, staring at his bed as his suspicions were confirmed, his bed was absolutely soaked. Staring up at the ceiling there was another wet patch dripping where a water pipe must have burst.

"fucking great" Mark growled slightly, putting on his underwear again, walking down stairs quickly, walking up to his dad whom was sleeping still. Tapping him on the shoulder.

"Dad.......Daaaaad" he spoke softly as he shook his dad a bit. The larger wolf groaning slightly. John sat up a bit dazedly staring at his son.

"huh.... What's the time?" he asked confusedly.

"about half ten, but dad a pipe's burst in my room and my bed is soaked."

John growled a bit laying his head back down "fucking great, well I cant do anything about it now.... err you can sleep in my room tonight"

"what? Sleep with you?" Mark instantly responded.

"well ill sleep on the sofa if you really want me to" his dad said as he sat up on the sofa, stretching out a bit before standing up.

"no no its fine.... I was just... err asking that's all" Mark smiled a bit, John nodding a bit as he walked up stairs Mark following behind slowly before making sure the TV was off having forgotten to turn it off already.

John walked into his room turning the lights on dimly, Mark wandering in behind him. The room smelt off his father and the scent was strong, making Marks crotch swell a bit. Gulping slightly he turned around to see his dad taking his shorts off, leaving him in his underwear. As if that wasn't bad enough John was wearing a set of string underwear, which hid nothing, at the front of it his thick shaft was pressing against the material. Mark began to stare once more at his father's crotch, now able to see his dad's cock. His father turned and walked out and across the hall into the bathroom. Mark walked out and turned for the stairs.

"you know what I think ill sleep on the sofa, there wont be much space in the bed"

John turned around, sticking his head out the door, looking down the stairs at mark as he walked down.

"what in the world are you talking about, it's a double bed, its easily big enough for two"

Mark quickly turned looking up at his dad.

"yeah but I fidget a lot."

"nonsense, and besides there are no covers, you'll be cold during the night and I know for a fact that sofa makes a very uncomfortable bed. Just sleep with me it will be fine"

Mark nodded a bit, letting out a soft sigh, making his way up the stairs and back into his dads room, deciding to keep his underwear on he slipped into the large double bed that reached into the centre of the room, the head of the bed against the wall. Sighing softly he lay on his side. John had returned to the bathroom, brushing his teeth and using the toilet before returning to his room. Turning off the light and shutting the door John lifted the covers and lay next to Mark, facing the other way, pulling the covers tight and yawning a bit he soon settled down.

"g'night Mark"

"g'night dad" mark replied

No matter what Mark tried he couldn't sleep, he couldn't think properly and his underpants were tented by his erection, he was so close to the male he fancied most and he was practically naked. John was moving about slightly every so often but not much, but soon he rolled over onto his back, his right shoulder against Marks back, making hum gulp a bit. John was snoring and obviously asleep, Mark dying to lift the covers ad peek at his fathers crotch again.

Another five or so minute had passed and the temptation only grew, because Marks eyes had rapidly adjusted to the darkness he would easily see it. He shuffled uncomfortably. His heart beat racing as he too had decided to roll onto his back, shoulder to shoulder with his dad. Mark was pretending to be asleep just in case he was caught, a quick look left confirmed that his dad was out cold Mark was thankful his dad slept like a rock. Slowly and carefully lifting the bed sheets Mark peeked down at his fathers crotch, letting out a soft whimper of lust as he noticed that his father was becoming erect. His shaft thickening slowly, pressing against the string vest. John let out a soft whimper as the smooth silk-like fabric rubbed along his cock as it grew erect. The whine made Mark jump, quickly dropping the sheet and closing his eyes once more.

Mark lay still for a few more minutes in case his dad had been awoken. He let out a slight gasp as John rolled again this time his chest right up against Mark, the larger wolf's cock rubbing against Marks leg. John mumbled something in his sleep which sounded something along the lines of "I love you". it was obvious John was still asleep, Mark presumed he must have been dreaming of his mother or some other female. Mark lay for a while, wondering if he should take advantage of the situation to touch his dad.

It was now reaching early morn and Mark was still awake, his underwear dampening with pre, his arousal growing as his father's musk intensified. Lifting the sheets once more to look again Mark got an even stronger scent. He let the covers drop once more, laying still he let his paw snake down near his fathers crotch, extending one finger he lightly brushed over it. No response from his dad. He rubbed again, this time with two fingers slightly firmer. Yet again no response. Getting a bit more adventurous Mark place his whole paw against the erect cock, grasping it lightly, giving a bit of a squeeze, causing John to let out a soft moan of pleasure. With his paw in place Mark didn't let go, pretending to sleep f his father awoke but he lay hoping his father would stay asleep.

Mumbling a bit more it was evident John was still asleep, now pushing forward a bit into his son's paw, rubbing up and down slightly, letting his cock rub against it. Mark murred a bit, rubbing harder in response, feeling the cock throb in his grasp, a warm damp patch began to grow on his fur, getting damper and bigger Mark could tell it was his fathers pre. He couldn't stand it no longer, he pulled his paw back, bringing it to his muzzle he gave it a lick, tasting his fathers pre. Mark quickly turned away, deciding it was a bit too risky. He could feel his dad pressing against his back a bit, he jumped as he felt a lick over his ear.

"don't tease me hun" he mumbled a bit, barely loud enough to hear. John was clearly in a dream state. Tempting Mark to continue what he was doing but the wolf got up quickly and ran off to the bathroom and shut the door.

"god what am I doing, this is stupid I would get so busted if he woke up." Mark was breathing heavily, his heart racing from fear and lust. The fear only seeming to add to his arousal. He looked down at his tented pants and began to slide them down but stopped.

"if I paw off he would know from the smell when he woke up..."

Mark stayed in the bathroom with his back against the door, cursing himself slightly.

A few minutes later Mark opened the door and crept back into his dads room, his father was now laying out on the bed, arms and legs spread wide, the bed sheets covering half his chest and all his lower half except his right leg which was now on Marks side of the bed. Mark crept back to his side and knelt on the foot of the bed, lightly grasping his dads leg, lifting It he began to push it over carefully so he had more space. Looking up a bit he could see the bulge again, the covers barely covering it, Mark stayed knelt at the foot of the bed staring at his dads crotch, his paws still holding his leg as he gulped lustfully. Mark's head was swimming, he was now slightly closer to his dads cock, his own arousal skyrocketing. His focus was broken, making him jump slightly as his dad mumbled again/

"that feels nice hunny" the large wolf groaned a bit. Mark was frozen but then noticed he must have been referring to his leg, being rather absent minded, Mark had began rubbing Johns leg as he held it. Deciding to continue he began rubbing a bit harder, and a bit further up his leg, his eyes fixated on the ever bulging crotch area.

Suddenly Johns legs spread out again, forcing Mark to let go, now he was sitting on the foot of the bed between his dads legs, unfortunately his crotch still covered by the bed sheets. Mark gulped slightly, he couldn't believe he was so close. He had to risk it, laying down slightly he shuffled forward a bit, his head nearing his dad's crotch. Gulping once again he extended his paws removing the covers over the larger males crotch. Murring softly as the sight he leant in sniffing his dads cock. His thick shaft was at least 8-9 inches in length, maybe more. Mark couldn't help it, his head so close, almost without realising he extended his tongue, licking over his dad's cock through the string underwear. John let out a soft groan of pleasure, writhing softly as he let out a bit of a snore, obviously asleep still.

Thankful for his dad being a heavy sleeper Mark sat almost frozen, scared of what to do. His common sense telling him to stop, his lust telling him to continue. The over whelming arousal took over, making him lean in again, this time licking his fathers ball sac. The taste strong in his muzzle as John gave another groan of pleasure.

Mark jumped again as a hand suddenly appeared next to his head, his father began rubbing his own crotch, as if urging Mark on. As the younger males confidence grew he snuck in a few more licks. Murring gently at the taste. It was hard to describe, unlike anything else he had tasted but yet it was pleasing, the fabric had seemed only to absorb his dad's scent and taste, intensifying the pleasure.

Mark was still kind of edgy, a bit more so as soon as the covers went over him once more, his father suddenly rolling over onto his front, his legs dragging mark with him. Whimpering a bit mark had to roll over, now laying on his back, his legs dangling over the foot of the bed as the top half of his body remained under the bed sheets, his dad's crotch firmly pressing against his face. Though he enjoyed it he feared that his dad would awake to find him like this, in an un-explainable position to lie his way out of.

It seemed luck was on his side, due to his dad being such a heavy sleeper he was still oblivious to everything. Slowly Mark began to shuffle his way lower, deciding he definitely had gone to far. As he lowered his face rubbed against his fathers crotch more which only seemed to arouse John more as he began humping, slowly rubbing his cock up and down his sons muzzle. Mark stopped instantly, more or less allowing this to happen. Murring loudly his dads scent intensified even more, almost drowning in the amount of lust coming from his dad, his tongue began licking over his fathers cock once more as he pressed against him.

Almost as sudden as it started John rolled over onto his back again, freeing Mark. The younger male lay for a while as he was, almost stunned. Soon he got back up, knowing he should just try to sleep, but it was too much, he had to continue. Still with the bed sheets over him he resumed laying between John's legs, careful not to wake him he slowly crawled back up, licking his cock once more. Giving it a few licks, making sure that he was geminately asleep before resuming to lick fully. John instantly began groaning again as his cock was licked, shuddering slightly as his cock dripped with pre. Mark could smell it and see it, his eyes completely able to see in the dark, murring softly he tried to lick at it, the string underwear seeming like a prison, keeping it from him.

Slowly, and carefully Mark lifted his paws, placing his thumbs under the waist band of the clothing, lifting it up carefully he began to pull them down. He pulled the front down under his dads cock, and carefully pulled the back down which was pinned against the bed by his dads rear. Now with the clothing lowered comfortably Mark slowly grasped his dad's cock in one paw, rubbing slowly over it, licking the tip of it slowly. This was the first cock he had ever tasted and he liked it. He let his flat tongue slowly brush over the tip of his cock, licking all over as he squeezed it lightly, murring softly as he tasted it. His father groaning louder and writhing in pleasure, Mark had become used to these noises, taking no notice of them, he was now lost in his own joyous world.

Lifting his head slowly Mark stared at his fathers cock, murring loudly as he sniffed it, holding it straight up, slowly he lowered his head down, opening his muzzle slowly, letting the underside of the cock rest on his tongue as half of it lay in his mouth. Carefully his closed his muzzle on it, sucking lightly he sealed his lips tightly on it, lowering his head gently. Soon the throbbing tip pressed against his throat, forcing him to rise up a bit. Mark slowly began a rhythm of bobbing up and down, suckling happily on the cock in his muzzle, licking over it graciously completely forgetting the fact it was his own dad he was sucking off and closed his eyes blissfully.

Mark was taken by surprise as he felt a large paw on his head from above the covers. Gasping loudly he suddenly lifted his head, his heart almost stopping fearing his dad had awoken. As the head of the cock was about to slip free of his mouth the paw slammed him back down, making him gag in shock as the tip of the huge cock pressed into his throat, forcing him to deep throat his dad.

Johns paw seemed to grip Marks head tightly holding him in place, almost instantly he hips slammed up, gagging Mark on his cock again, making him suck harder as John groaned more, pulling his hips back he humped forward again. Mark instantly decided that now was definitely when he had gone too far, his dad was asleep still so maybe it was better off like this. Mark quickly began to enjoy it, actually feeling more aroused from it as he began sucking harder, licking all over the throbbing cock as it dripped pre into his mouth. The young wolf muffled a moan of pleasure as he used his free paw to paw off. Letting his pants drop he quickly grabbed his erection, rubbing hard and fast along his cock. He was so hard he could almost cum now, he wanted to desperately but he knew he shouldn't..

Whining loudly in pleasure as he was muzzle fucked Mark continued to paw himself off, despite being used like this he found it incredibly arousing, feeling his dads cock piston in and out of his tight lips, spurting his warm pre lavishly onto his tongue. Now used to the feeling he could deep throat his cock with ease. The throbbing tip constantly sliding in and out of his hot tight throat.

Mark could feel his own orgasm about to hit, his cock throbbing painfully as he was still suckling on his dads cock. Taken by surprise he was once again forced onto his back by his dad whom rolled over. Pinning Marks head to the bed the large wolf began to hump harder and faster, his paw gripping Marks head making sure he continued to suck hard on the huge cock.

"mmm.....oh ya, fuck, that it god yes...." Johns mumbles began to become louder and more coherent. Mark was pawing off like mad, his balls slapping against his own body as he pawed off hard, his dads large ball sac slapping his chin as his head was mated under the bed sheets. Marks arousal only grew knowing the fact he was being mistaken for someone else and used.

It became too unbearable for Mark. His orgasm was painfully close and, almost as if on que, John thrusted in one last time, grabbing his sons head and forcing him higher. Marks nose pressed into his fathers pubic hair, giving him a full whiff of his drunken musk and sweat, John howling out incredibly loudly in pleasure. The huge cock pushed deeper into his throat, throbbing heavily and warmly as wolf seed began pumping down his throat. Gulping it down loudly Mark let out his own muffled howl around the cock, his cock throbbing as he sprayed his own load out.

Marks orgasm ended very quickly but Johns seemed to continue. The larger wolf pulled back a bit, his cum filling Marks muzzle, giving him a good long taste of his cum. It was strong and salty but uniquely tasty. Mark let it build up in his mouth before gulping, suddenly to have to cock hump back in.

The young wolf's eyes widened as he thought his father was building up to continue, thrusting a bit faster. Soon though the cock was pulled free, Mark lay gasping for air, breathing heavily. His eyes still shut tight. He soon felt a wash of cold air blow over his face, opening his eyes he noticed that his father had rolled off of him and pulled the covers with him. Mark sat up, now on the edge of the bed, it was slowly sinking in what just happened. It seemed to him like a dream but the sticky stains on his belly where his own um had landed and the small stains on the carpet said otherwise.

"enjoy that did we?" a soft voice said. Causing mark to jump up onto his feet. Turning around he saw his dad sitting up looking in his direction. Eyes tearing up from fear and being so nervous mark looked around, crying a bit as he gulped loudly.

"oh god I'm sorry!... I'm so so sorry please don't hurt me!"

Mark looked down at the floor, trying to avoid the gaze of his dad. Whimpering loudly, almost falling as his legs gave way, shaking in fear.

"son, don't worry I'm not mad, but sit down"

Mark nodded, and walked over to the bed, leaving his underpants on the floor, quickly sitting on the bed almost instantly, not wanting to anger his dad. He sat cross legged, his whole body visibly shaking from fear.

"closer..." his dad almost commanded, Mark instantly doing as he was told, sitting next to his dad as a tear ran down his cheek. Whimpering softly.

Suddenly mark jolted back as he felt his dads paw get closer. Whimpering more. He was shocked slightly to feel his dads thumb rub over his cheek, wiping away the tear. The two sat silently for a while until John broke the silence.

"I suppose I'm equally to blame for what happened."

Mark looked up at his dad, confusedly and questioningly. John smiled lightly.

"well I wasn't asleep through the whole thing, especially near the end."

Mark looked away blushing intensely, fearful even more that his dad knew it wasn't something quick and that it lasted a long time, and yet again there was an uncomfortable silence. John forcing Mark to look into his face, holding him tightly to make Mark know not to look away. The silence was awkward for both but yet again John broke the silence.

"Mark... do you love me... I mean more than just your father?"

Mark instantly looked away another tear streaming down his cheek. He did want to admit it, but not like this.

"well?..." John asked again, forcing Marks gaze back upon him. Mark nodding slightly.

"but please don't hurt me! I'll move out I promise! Ill never bother you agai...."

Mark shut his eyes whimpering loudly, letting out a whine as he expected a punch or a hit of some sort, but instead felt something press up against his lips. Feeling something warm and thin press into his muzzle, he opened his eyes to find his father's lips pressed to his, kissing him passionately, murring loudly as he was embraced by his father.

John held his son close, kissing passionately, rubbing his back softly. Smiling a bit as Mark leaned in, pressing his chest against his dad's as he returned the kiss, lost in the moment as the two held one another for minutes on end. Slipping each others tongue into one another's muzzles. Soon they broke the kiss. John almost forcing Mark to lay on him, hugging tightly.

"go to sleep son, you need you rest"

Mark smiled, nodding a bit as tears streamed down his face again, this time of joy.

"I love you dad'

"I love you to... with all my heart" John smiled warmly down at his son who gave him a slight squeeze, nuzzling into his broad chest. Kicking his undergarments off of his legs John lay with his son, both naked as he pulled the sheets over them. Mark quickly fell asleep despite all that just happened. The relief of finding out the feelings between him and his dad were mutual was the greatest feeling of all helping him get the best sleep he has ever had.