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Robert stood in the kitchen, cooking eggs and bacon. The kitchen was small and simple, little more than brown wood cabinets on white walls, but it was enough for Robert and his son. The beige, tile floor was cold against the older hyena's bare feet as he flipped the bacon. He opened the refrigerator to his left and slid the package of eggs back inside while he had a free moment. His son's shoulderbag hung from one of the hooks on the coat rack next to the house's back door and Robert could hear his son, Max in the shower on the second floor. It wasn't a normal thing, waking up to your father holding your dick in his mouth, and Robert was slightly worried that he had upset his son by reciprocating- though only slightly. After all, it was an immense relief to know that his son was also gay.

Just the thought of what they had both done was getting him excited again, and the older hyena's stiffening length tented his green sweatpants as he remembered waking up the night before. It was the feeling of Max's throat swallowing around the crown of his cock that brought him out of dreamland and, in the moment, Robert wasn't sure what to think. Part of him wanted to angrily throw Max off of him and protest, but the slightly more rational side of his brain had told him that Max had probably seen the porno he had been watching and knew his secret anyway. Then he thought of letting his son know he was awake, though that voice in his head came back, tinged with more than a little lust, and made him worry that he might scare Max off if he did. So, as his own son's tongue ran delicately and expertly around his dick, Robert closed his eyes and did his best to not make his awareness obvious.

It was one of the older hyena's wildest fantasies come to life, and Max made pretending very difficult as that soft tongue drew circles on his thick cock and those warm lips dragged up and down Robert's pulsing flesh. Through his closed eyes, the older hyena found himself imagining Max straddling his hips and riding his meaty dad dick. Robert could feel that his cock was leaking large amounts of precum into his own son's mouth and throat. He hadn't cum in a few weeks after all, and Max's teasing tongue was making his pent up nuts go into overdrive production. Robert wouldn't have lasted very long under such treatment anyway, and when max put the older hyena's hand on his head, it took all of his effort and willpower to not roar in moaning bliss and shove his son's head down to the base of his feverishly throbbing dick as he came harder than he thought possible. He was impressed that Max swallowed the entire, huge load of cum from a climax that had been so powerful that Robert couldn't even move for several moments afterward. Max had retreated to his room too fast to notice that Robert was awake, and for the next several hours, the older hyena contemplated how to show his son that he wasn't angry. In fact it was a huge weight off of his shoulders to know that he no longer had to hide his long held attraction to his own son behind a macho facade. Ever since the boy had been a teenager and started walking around the place naked-

The smell of charred bacon snapped him out of his reverie, and Robert cursed his libido upon noticing the large wet spot on his pants at the tip of his cock. Well, that batch of bacon was ruined. He took it off the burner and dumped the charcoal black meat in the garbage under the sink before laying six more strips in the pan, vowing to keep a closer eye on it this time.

In the shower upstairs, Max was staring straight ahead at nothing. The warm water cascaded over him and rinsed the soap from his fur and the saliva from his dick. It couldn't get rid of the empty feeling in his ass, though. When his father had woken him, the sensation of those thick fingers stretching him open had made his orgasm so much more intense than it had ever been. Maybe it was because he wasn't used to anal play, or maybe it was because it was his dad giving him that pleasure. He thought about how nice it would be to feel Robert's thick cock in him, and Max shivered in spite of the warm water. How had his father known about last night anyway? Had he been awake the whole time? Why hadn't he said or done anything? Max didn't know what to think of his dad at this point, but at least Max now had confirmation that Robert was gay. He decided he would ask his dad about it over breakfast, but the memory of what he had done the night before assaulted him with guilt. Years of cultural conditioning that told him incest was taboo made it impossible to stop his stomach from squirming with giddy nervousness at the thought of performing such actions again. And anyway, it would have been better if his dad was awake for it, right? The young hyena sighed and slapped the shower handle to turn off the water.

Robert flipped the eggs and took the bacon off of the burner as he heard the shower upstairs stop running. He was still semi-hard after plating the food and setting it on the table, making the outline of his dick through his sweatpants clearly identifiable. When Max entered the kitchen, his gaze zeroed in on it as any warm-blooded gay male's would have. His son was wearing a blue t-shirt and some grey sweatpants of his own. Robert sat in his chair as quickly as he could and gestured to his son to do the same.

"Coffee first," Max said.

Of course. Coffee was probably the only thing that made Max's late shifts bearable. The older hyena couldn't imagine working night shifts at his age. Robert didn't know what to say while his son started the water boiling and then leaned against the counter, staring at the table. After he had told Max he was returning the favor earlier, his son had silently climbed off of the bed and mumbled that he was going to take a shower. Awkward wasn't a strong enough word to describe it. But everything should have been fine between them, right? Max had sucked Robert's dick and Robert had sucked Max's dick, so what was the hang up? Robert fidgeted in his chair and waited for his son to speak first.

"I uh... I saw the movie you were watching last night," Max said.

"I take it you approved," Robert replied as he cracked a nervous smile.

Max blushed. "Look, dad, I..." he faltered. "Last night I realized that you've always been really... attractive to me and-"

Robert grinned further at the compliment and interrupted. "Hell of a way to come out to your old man, that's for sure."

"S-stop it!" Max said as his ears turned crimson with embarrassment. "I'm being serious!"

Robert nodded. "So am I. It was real hot waking up with my flesh and blood's lips around my cock."

He could feel his sweatpants tenting again under the table as he teased his son. Max was so cute when he was flustered, and judging from the bulge that was starting to form on him, he was in full agreement with his father's statement.

"H-how much of the... uh..."

"The blowjob," Robert finished.

"R-right, how much of it were you awake for?"

"Enough to feel firsthand how skilled my boy is with his mouth and throat," saying it out loud sparked a sense of pride in the older hyena even though his stomach was rolling over repeatedly from nervous tension.

"Why are you acting like this?" Max said, annoyed at his father's newfound jovial attitude.

"Would you rather we have every meal from now on in awkward silence, forever wondering if what we felt last night and this morning was a once in a lifetime feeling?"

It was a tacky line; Robert knew that. He had read something similar once in a cheesy porn story on the internet. He didn't know any other way to reassure his son other than cracking jokes.

Max rolled his eyes. "It's twice now if you're seriously counting."

The pot on the stove whistled, stopping the older hyena from saying anything further. Max turned off the burner and poured the hot water into a French press.

"Can you be serious for one second?" Max asked as he poured the coffee from the press into a mug and added some milk from the refrigerator.

"Sure, I'm just teasing," Robert conceded. His tactics weren't working to calm the situation between them anyway.

Max sat down at the table across from his father and took a deep breath. He fiddled with his fork, poking his eggs as Robert ate a strip of bacon.

"I wasn't trying to be creepy, dad," Max said. "I just saw you on the couch and saw what you were watching... I should have asked first or something..."

"And how would you have done that?" Robert asked, finally being straightforward. "Look, what happened happened, and after this morning do you honestly think I'm cross with you about it?"

"Well no, it's just... I don't want you to think I'm a creep or that I'm weird or something."

Robert laughed and max looked up at him with narrowed eyes.

"Look, son," Robert replied. "If I was creeped out by your behavior, I wouldn't have sucked your fuckin' cock this morning."

Max was clearly a bit taken aback by his father's vulgar words; Robert hadn't spoken that way at all around him when he was growing up.

"I suppose-" Max started to say.

"To be honest, I'm relieved to know you're gay and that you're as attracted to me as I am to you," Robert interrupted.

Max was shocked.

"Y-you're... How long have you been...?" Max asked.

"Remember that morning when you were sixteen and you barged in on me getting out of the shower and we were both buck naked?"

Max blushed heavily at the memory. It was one of the first times he remembered being turned on by his old man. "Y-yeah..." he said.

"Well... I uh... I may have overheard you jerking off in your room after that and... well... it got me going too. The sound of you doing it made your old man shoot pretty far that day..."

Robert was now at full mast under the table as he remembered, tip rubbing against the green fabric of his sweatpants with every throb of his dick. Max sat across from him, jaw hanging open. Max was also hard as a rock even though his father didn't know it. But, not wanting to upset his son with more awkward talk, Robert swiftly changed the subject.

"Anyway... Uh, how has work been on the night shift?" he asked, stuffing a forkful of eggs into his mouth.

Max was taken out of his surprised state by the question and he munched on some bacon while he answered. "It's pretty boring, to be honest. I'd rather I had Jim's shift since it would mean I got to at least walk around instead of staring at the security camera feeds for eight hours straight."

"Right, who's Jim?" Robert asked.

"I've never told you about him?"

The older hyena shook his head as he polished off his breakfast.

"Uh..." Max's throat was suddenly very dry and the coffee was only making it worse. "H-he's an ex-cop I work with. Older guy than me, but really nice. He bought me a soda last night even though I told him I wasn't thirsty."

A grin started to form at the corners of Robert's mouth as his son became more flustered. "What else aren't you telling me, son?" he asked, putting a more authoritative, fatherly tone in his voice. "What does Jim look like?"

"H-he's a bear. About a foot taller than I am, but really, really well built, dad. Like a tank with muscles everywhere except his gut, kind of like you." Max paused. "You think you might want to lay off the beer sometime soon to get rid of that belly?"

"Hey! I'll have you know that your old man's gut didn't come from beer!" Robert said. "I just eat too much junk food and... sit around- But don't try to change the subject! You ever fantasize about Jim while on duty? A big guy who looks like me should get you fired up for sure."

Max blushed. "Y-yeah... sometimes."

"What do you like best about him?" Robert asked, his dick throbbing again against his pants.

Max hesitated. "W-well... Sometimes on shift, Jim will... He'll call me 'son'."

Robert's cock throbbed harder at that and he shook his head. "You mean to tell me that there's a hot daddy at work who calls you his son and you haven't jumped his bones yet!?" Robert exclaimed. "Are you sure you're my kid?"

Max blushed as he finished his breakfast.

"I mean seriously, I would have been all over him in a heartbeat if he started calling me son!" Robert said.

Max's ears turned bright red. "C-come on, dad, I don't even know if he's gay..."

The older hyena laughed and stood up to show his son the tent his stiff erection was causing in his sweats. "Believe me, Max, If the guy is calling you, 'son' and you're not his actual kid, there's a ninety-nine percent chance that he's as much a homo as you and I are."

Max's heart thudded in his chest as he saw the stretched crotch of his dad's pants. His own cock jumped and pulsed at the sight and he subconsciously licked his lips. "D-dad..." he said with his eyes fixed to Robert's junk. "May I...?"

"No sense in hiding your lust for me now, boy," Robert said huskily, grinning as he pulled down his sweatpants to reveal his dripping shaft.

Max practically flew out of his chair to kneel in front of his father, dipping his hand beneath the waistband of his own pants as his tongue slid under Robert's foreskin. The older hyena hissed through his teeth in approval and gripped his son's head with both hands. Max dragged his tongue in and around his dad's cock covering, but couldn't sink lower on the shaft with his father holding him in place. It made him all the harder that he wasn't in control, and he loved every second of it as Robert slowly began feeding him the fat length of dick centimeter by painstaking centimeter.

Almost a full minute later, when the head of his erection pressed against the back of Max's throat, Robert let go of his son and was elated when the boy eagerly swallowed the last few inches of him. His belly bumped into the younger hyena's forehead and he groaned in pleasure as Max started swallowing around him. He huffed and panted, releasing a guttural growl as Max grabbed his heavy sack in his fist and tugged it downward toward the floor. Robert yanked his cock from his son's throat and then quickly pushed it back in, and Max loved how his dad stretched his neck so wide with that thick rod. Several more thrusts followed, and Robert could feel his balls trying to pull up to the base of his cock. The older hyena clenched his teeth to hold off his climax as he put a palm on his son's forehead and pushed him off of the feverishly pulsing length. Max panted as the dick rested against his nose, fist still tugging on those huge dad balls.

"Come on," Robert said as he stepped around his son, forcing Max to reluctantly release his nuts.

"Where are you...?" Max started to ask, but his eyes widened as he watched his father yank the tank top over his head, drop his sweatpants to his ankles, and bend over the arm of the couch.

"Come give your old man some sugar, boy," Robert teased, lifting his short tail and gently swaying his ass from side to side.

Max stood and approached his father, squeezing his dick as he too shucked his pants.

"I uh... Do you have lube?" He asked.

Robert pointed toward the closed left-hand cabinet of the entertainment system. "Should be some in there," he said.

Max pulled off his own shirt, opened the cabinet, and grabbed a bottle of "W.E.T. Super Slick" brand lubricant. It was water based and slid over his throbbing meat nicely. He squeezed a dollop of it onto his fingers and smeared it against his father's pucker, making Robert huff at the cold, goo-covered fingers as they slid over and dipped into his hole. Max was surprised at how easily his fingers slipped into his father, and it wasn't long before he had two of them spreading the slicked up ring. He knew his cock was thicker than two fingers though (he took after good old dad in that respect), so he gently pressed a third against the clenching muscle.

"Oh yeah, son..." Robert groaned as he kicked his sweatpants from his ankles and spread his legs wider. "Open me right up for you...!"

Max could see his father's cock bouncing as his third finger slid slowly inside and a rope of precum from Robert's cocktip decorated the fabric in front of it. The younger hyena's fingers disappeared entirely past the eager ring, and his index and middle finger rubbed his dad's prostate gently while the warm passage clenched around them. This was too hot. He panted as his father's masculine musk assaulted his nose and the immaculate asshole accepted his thrusting fingers. The older hyena moaned loudly in response in-between his heavy panting, and his tail arced further upward over his spine like a bitch waiting to be mounted. The sight flipped a switch in Max and he quickly stood, gripping one of his father's asscheeks with his dry hand and stroking his lubed up and dripping erection with the other.

"You want it, dad?" He asked with a growl.

"Y-yes, son!" Robert whined, needing his son's youthful cock deep inside of his guts.

Max rubbed the tip of his length against Robert's twitching hole. "Here it comes, old man."

The ring of muscle swallowed him with almost no effort. Max gasped as his father drew his cock inside like it was meant to be there, clenching hotly around him and squeezing every inch as Max sunk in deep to the hilt.

"H-holy fuck, dad!" Max groaned.

It was impossible to keep from thrusting into the warm hole and Max soon found himself pounding away as his fingers dug into his father's beefy shoulders. Robert grunted and moaned as his son's thick cock dribbled precum inside of him. His ass squeezed Max's length tightly every time his son hilted, and he pushed back into Max's hips as they slapped against him. Their nuts crashed together each time they met, and Max was quickly nearing the edge inside of his father's practiced asshole. He couldn't believe that he was actually fucking his own father. The sensation of the clenching passage around him and his father's sexual grunts and moans were going to make him blow sooner than he wanted, but it was impossible for him to hold back with his own dad's asshole milking him so thoroughly.

"D-dad, I'm gonna cum...!" Max groaned after only a few short minutes as his nuts churned.

"Fuck yeah, boy! Shoot it deep in your father!" Robert gasped.

Max hilted and clenched his teeth as his dad's voice sent him over the edge. The younger hyena slammed his hips home and moaned aloud as his warm semen exploded out of the tip of his erection. Thick ropes of his cum painted Robert's insides white as Max shuddered in orgasmic bliss. His father's asshole clenched eagerly around him, drawing his jizz as deep as possible and milking him for every drop of the potent stuff. Max's fingers gripped his father's muscular shoulders shakily as his climax slowly subsided. Robert panted and wiggled his rear against his son's hips. Max leaned down and hugged his father tightly, rubbing the older hyena's fuzzy pecs from behind as his spent cock throbbed inside Robert's warm hole.

"Thanks for letting me do that, dad." Max said.

Robert chuckled. "Oh, don't think we're done yet, son," he said. "You had your fun, but now I'm gonna show you how a real man fucks."

"Er, I'm still on top, da-"

In a practiced maneuver, Robert stood and turned around, letting his son's cock slip out of his ass. Before Max could react, Robert pulled him into a tight embrace against his chest. The younger hyena eeped in surprise as his old man took two steps around to the front of the couch and tossed him backwards onto it. The older hyena then fell forward and trapped Max underneath his muscular build.

"You were saying?" Robert replied, grinning lewdly as his hard, leaking cock throbbed against Max's thigh.

Max's ears folded back against his head as his breath caught in his throat from having his old man acting so dominant above him.

"O-ok, dad..." he said. "But go real slow, ok? I haven't used anything back there in a while and you... you're fucking huge."

Robert nodded as he grinned. "All dad dicks are big, son, but don't worry. I'll make sure you're good and ready for me."

The older hyena reached behind him and picked up the bottle of lube that Max had left on the floor. He lifted his son's legs and Max took hold of them as Robert shoved a cushion under his ass to keep it elevated more easily. He squeezed a generous amount of lube onto Max's hole and the cold goo made the younger hyena gasp just like his old man. Robert grinned down at his son and then rubbed the outside of his ring with one finger, drawing slow, teasing circles around Max's quivering hole. He leaned down to kiss and nibble on his son's thighs as his finger gently dipped into the pucker, only pushing the tip in at first before pulling it back out and rubbing the outside ring again. The attention was driving Max wild, though, and he was soon panting and moaning from his dad's teasing finger. After about ten passes like this, Robert finally slid the entire goo-covered finger all of the way into his son. Max huffed as the finger went deep and pressed against his prostate. Robert licked and kissed his thighs, sucking gently on his son's sack as he left the finger inside to allow his boy to get used to it. A second finger rubbed the outside of Max's hole and the younger hyena let out a whorish moan as it pried him open and slid inside. He already felt stretched to his limit with only two of his dad's thick fingers in him, but he knew that was nothing compared to the actual width of his father's cock. He felt the tip of a third finger readying itself at his entrance and he whimpered in protest.

"W-wait, dad... give me a minute!"

Robert nodded and ran his nibbling lips up one of his son's legs and down the other, taking long, slow licks at his son's sack. Max's cock had returned to full mast and was throbbing feverishly against his belly. Robert kept his fingers in his boy and raised his head, gazing into his son's eyes as the younger hyena took deep, ragged breaths.

"I love you, son," he said abruptly.

Before Max could reply, his father planted a passionate kiss against his lips. Caught by surprise, Max groaned into the kiss as Robert's tongue invaded his mouth and writhed against his own. His smaller tongue fought back, sliding over the older hyena's with frantic motions as Max panted eagerly through their lip lock. He was so distracted by the kiss that he only barely registered the third thick finger slipping into his now more relaxed asshole and joining the other two against his pleasure button. The older hyena growled in approval into his son's mouth and slowly began moving those fingers back and forth. The lube certainly helped, but Max's hole was stubborn and it clenched uncontrollably around the intruding digits. Robert was patient, however and contentedly sucked on his son's tongue while he took his time. His fingers began spreading out from each other as he pulled out, eliciting a whimper from his son as they stretched his ring wide. The older hyena continued in this way for several minutes, their sloppy kiss was enough to turn Max's folded ears crimson from blushing and set his heart thudding in his chest. His own father was making out with him! A feeling of bliss shuddered through his body and he conceded to himself that this was almost better than being straight up fucked by his old man- almost. Reluctantly, Robert broke the kiss as his hilted fingers spread as wide as they could inside of his son and he slowly pulled them out. He looked down at his boy's slightly gaping ring and decided that while not ideal, it was probably as good as he was going to get.

"I think you're ready, Max," he said.

The younger hyena nodded. "Go slow..."

Robert was already spreading lube all over his thick, uncut length and pushed the head against his son's twitching hole. Max clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, making his hole tighten.

"Max, look at me," Robert said soothingly.

His son opened his eyes slowly.

"Relax," the older hyena said. "Squeeze your hole as tight as you can and keep it that way until you can't squeeze anymore."

Max did as he was told, clamping his asshole shut for as long as possible. He only lasted about ten seconds before the muscle grew tired and opened involuntarily. Robert was pressing his cockhead firmly against the hole all the while and when it opened on its own, it practically sucked him right inside. Half of his thick, nine inch long dad cock slid up into Max in one push, the fat head bludgeoning past the younger hyena's second sphincter before it could tense up again. Max opened his mouth in a silent gasping breath and Robert could feel his son's hole frantically spasming around his girth as he soothingly rubbed Max's shaking thighs with his hands.

"Very good, son. Just relax," he said. "You're beyond the hardest part already."

Robert placed a firm hand on Max's chest and his son gripped his wrist tightly as he tried to slow his panting. After a few moments he clenched as tightly as he could again, only lasting for about five seconds this time before his hole opened up and swallowed the rest of his father's throbbing cock. Both hyenas let out pleasured moans as father hilted inside of son and Max's eyes rolled up in his swimming head from the sensation of being stuffed by the cock that made him. The wide girth of Robert's dick put constant pressure on Max's prostate and sent jets of precum from his own dick onto his chest and belly.

"D-dad..." Max moaned. "Y-you're inside me!"

The older hyena nodded in response and gently slid an arm around his boy's back, bringing him against his chest. Their lips locked once more and Max's tongue plunged into his father's mouth. Robert began a slow thrust, tugging only a fraction of his dick out before pushing it back in as deeply as it would go. Max felt the thick head pushing so deep into him that his guts ached, but the pleasure of the pressure on his prostate overrode whatever pain the aching might have signaled to his brain. His ass was frantically trying to expel the girthy intruder, but Robert's cock was too deep to be pushed out and instead, the spasming muscles only served to massage and milk the older hyena as the slow, short thrusts continued.

Max was fucked like this for almost twenty minutes as the steadily moving dick loosened his hole further, but not by much. Robert broke the kiss when his son's clenching slowed, and abruptly pulled out until only his tip was beyond Max's quivering anal ring. He looked into his son's eyes and Max nodded softly to him before the he plunged forward with a harsh growl and set into a fierce speed. Their hips slammed together with each powerful, savage thrust. Even if Max's hole wanted to push his father's cock out, Robert was pounding too fast and too deep to allow it.

"Ah...! AH...! F-fuck me, dad!" Max cried out in bliss as Robert's thrusting thickness opened him wider than any dildo ever had before.

"That's it," Robert huffed as his sack slapped the underside of his son's tail. "Beg for daddy."

The older hyena growled and clenched his teeth from how tight his boy was even after all he had done to loosen him up. Max could feel the weight of his father's precum as Robert leaked like a broken faucet inside of him; or maybe that was the excess lube, he couldn't be certain. His father groaned and leaned over to grip Max's shoulders tightly. Robert kissed and licked his son's forehead as his thrusts became more and more erratic and his belly rubbed along Max's throbbing length.

"Daddy's gonna fuckin' shoot in you, son...!" he grunted softly. "Gonna fill you with the cum that made you...!"

Robert's dirty talking and soft belly fur rubbing his throbbing shaft abruptly sent Max over the edge of his second climax and he let out a loud groan as his toes curled and his twitching dick fired a short burst of cum against his dad's chest. The older hyena felt the jet of semen against his pecs and the tight clamping of Max's hole around him. Knowing he had fucked an orgasm out of his own son drove him wild and he hilted once more inside Max as his cock erupted spurt after spurt of thick, paternal cum directly into the younger hyena's bowels.

Max could feel the warmth of the taboo load in his guts and reached up to hug his panting, shuddering father close to his chest. When Robert's climax subsided, they lay there together for a while on the couch, the dad hyena's dick still pulsing gently inside of his son as he felt Max's semen starting to leak out of his own asshole and drip down onto the back of his twitching balls.

"I love you too, dad," Max said, giving his father a gentle kiss on the cheek.

Robert grinned as he caught his breath and rubbed his son's athletic shoulder muscles gently.

"So, when are you going to introduce me to Jim?" the older hyena asked with twinkling mischief in his eyes.

Max couldn't stop embarrassed heat from rushing to his ears once again at the thought of Jim and his father spit roasting him as they had in his dream.