Man, that was a hard day at college. To be honest, you wanted nothing more than to just beat off in your room upstairs all day. You’re quite the introverted type: too much social interaction, and you’re drained for the day. It didn’t help that you didn’t jerk off this morning either - so now your thoughts were clouded with hunky men all day. You blushed, yeah hunky men… Definitely not your father.
You’re a little bit ashamed to admit - but ever since walking in on him naked while getting dried from the shower, you’ve jerked off to the sight of his semi-erect hairy uncut cock for days. Hell, not even days. Weeks, months. That damn image in your head was infinitely better than any DILF porn you could pull up on the net.
Your thoughts were a mess - hazy, pent-up lust does wonders on stressing you out. You opened the door to the living room, about to greet the very same man that you’ve going to jerk off to in your bedroom, then your body froze - your eyes shaking to the sight in front of you.
You could see your father slouched on the couch, his arms thrown back, his cock… leaking cum. Standing there for longer made you take in the smell: his musk, mixed with cum. Yeah, there’s no doubt about it, your father just jerked off. Damn, this is embarassing…
“Um, sorry Dad-”
“It’s okay son, we all have our needs, don’t we?”
Fuck - you don’t know why, but just hearing that deep voice of his while looking at his hung, cummy cock made you tent your pants.
“I suppose it’s nothing more ‘embarrassing’ than jerking off yourself. Why don’t you have a seat and watch TV with your old man?”
“Well-”
You thought about it. One, he shouldn’t be this cool about you walking in on his post-jerk off. Two, his cock is still out as you sit next to him. 
“Crap, I’m already doing it!” you thought.
His lazy eyes drifted to you. He wasn’t drunk. Just tired from the fat load he spilt, as evident by the soaking of his briefs. Something must have occurred to him to be so… open.
“Like the view, kiddo?”
“Jeez, dad… You’re huge.”
He smiled, and beckoned you close.
“Why don’t you feel it?”
You gulped,
“Dad- I’m not sure why you want me to-”
He silenced you with a finger and enclosed your hand around his shaft.
“Have you ever touched another man's cock before, son?”
“No, n-not really…”
Your eyes couldn't stop staring at your father's huge tool dripping cum from his throbbing tip, on the couch, his shaft flopped over to the side in its semi-erect state, dripping cum and throbbing gently in the air - freshly milked, but very much raring to go for another round. 
You could hear his heavy breathing and panting in your ear.
His beard brushed your face and you soon found yourself moaning to the friction of his unshaven, stubbly face against yours. 
He breathed gently into your ear, with his deep yet commanding voice sending shivers all over your body. 
“‘Ya like that, boy?” He rubbed his face against yours more. 
“Hm, yah? Like it when daddy rubs his chin fuzz against ‘ya?” Fuck. How did he even know your kink for beards? You closed your eyes and let Alex's manly stubble rub against your face, your lip trembling, face flushed with delight. 
“Come here, lad.”
He gently caressed your face as he wrapped his mouth around yours, embracing your lips with his while tonguing your mouth with a deep, handsome moan. 
“A-Aah… Daddy…”
You let his strong hands travel up your shirt and caress your body as he locked you in a warm, sloppy, kiss of love - his stubble rubbing against your chin, your own cock about to burst at any moment just from the sheer tension and love you're sharing. 
Alex parted from your mouth with a string of saliva, as he looked lovingly into your eyes. 
“This is so fucked up, son… But I've never been this turned on in my life.”
He looked at your eyes: blazing with a fiery lust, yet still shining from the sheer passion and love you share for each other. 
Alex bit his lip. 
“That's one sexy look, son. God, it took me ages to realise why you're not getting any girlfriends with a handsome look like that. But then I realised…” He wrapped a paw around your throbbing cock, poking out of your briefs. 
“You're not exactly looking for girls, aren't you? So, tell me, what do you jerk off to, son?”
You took a deep breath. Well, the secret is out now anyway. 
“I jerk off to you, dad.”
It took a moment for Alex to process what you just said, but once he did, his eyes flashed with shock, his face beaming with pride. 
“Fuck, really?”
“Ever since I saw you get out of the shower with that massive, hairy, dangling cock… I’ve-”
Your voice was shaking. Alex still didn't stop jerking off your cock, now staring madly into your eyes, his own cock jutting hard and leaking pre at the corner of your eye. 
“What? What is it son? Tell me what you want.”
“I've always wanted to jerk you off, daddy… And paint that sexy face of yours with cum.”
Alex kind of breathed and laughed at the same time. 
“Wow. You're fucked up, you know? Jerking off to your dad.”
You breathed shakily again. He's good at jerking you off. He then leaned in closer to your ear and whispered:
“I've always jerked off to those moans coming from your room. I always thought you were mumbling something, but now I know it's ‘daddy, daddy…’”
You barely had time to react to him admitting that he spurted cum to you, as he leaned down and deepthroated your modest 7-inch cock in one go. Fuck. How was he so good at this? 
You could hear his deep, satisfied rumbles and groans, accompanied by the sloppy sucking of your cock, taking you right down to the base - your cock sliding down in that manly throat of his with ease, being expertly worshipped and sucked. Pulling off your throbbing shaft, he gave you a wink. 

“This old man has fucked a few twinks in his time. But none has ever asked me to spurt on my face. So, go on, son - be the first. Be the first to cum all over your father's face with that incest-loving spunk.”
You moaned out loud as his warm breath and tongue drove you over the edge as ropes of thick teen jizz spurted all over your father's handsome, smirking face - his eyes closed, ready and willing to make his son happy by allowing his deepest desires to flourish. 
Once all of the cum was drained from your cock, slightly throbbing and twitching in the air, it left a cum-soaked daddy in your wake, who was still licking up the stray bits of cum from his fingers. 
“Delicious. Our cum tastes almost the same.”
He then flopped back to the couch with a sigh, and playfully shook your head. 
“Hey, kiddo. You're not done yet. Daddy needs to get off, too.”
Your eyes glazed over to his cock: hard, throbbing, leaking. God. It looked so fucking manly poking out of his pants. Pubes snaking out of the sides, not trimmed or clipped, but that made it better. The smell: deep, earthly. 
You knew he was horny as fuck; moments ago he just finished jerking off right before your eyes and it sent shivers down your spine. His musk, stink, smell, scent… Whatever you want to call it, it was filling up the room, entering your nose, only serving to make your cock spring to life once more against your briefs, now stained with the left-over drops of cum. 
“Go on, son. Have a feel before your mother comes home.”
Alex splayed his legs open, slouched back on the couch more, and you noticed his pit sweat starting to soak through his shirt. That's a sign that his musk is getting stronger; that he's getting hornier. 
You reached a paw through his cum-soaked briefs, your fingers gliding through his tufty pubes, to grip his massive nuts. Alex groaned as you did so, and you could feel his balls churn and grow warm in your paw.
“My nuts are so fuckin’ full of spunk, son.”
He groaned into your ear, his breath feeling like honey, rushing through you. His paw travelled over to your tenting crotch, fingering with the flap, before gripping your rock-hard shaft tightly with a grunt. 
“I can't stop touching your cock and getting off to your cute moans, boy. I'm such a fucked-up father.”
Part of you wanted to say that he's not fucked-up, but then again, you just came all over your dad's face. But, still, who cares if no-one else will know? 
With a smirk, you said:
“What happens between us, stays between us.”
Alex breathed a sigh of relief. 
“Thanks, son.”
You shivered with pleasure. The sexual tension you both shared felt like it was about to burst. 
You gripped your paw around his dripping prick, and a low growl escaped from his lips. 
“Stroke me off, son. Make daddy cum.”
Your father's thick shaft twitched and pulsed from your tight grip as you stroked him off - you were starting to fully realise the sheer length of the cock that your dad is packing down there. 
“I'm glad you're not afraid to touch my cock, son. This can be our little secret,” he nuzzled into your ear, and for the first time in a while, you smiled. 
“Thanks Dad…”
“Here,” he put his paw on yours, and guided your thrusts on his cock. 
“Go slower. We can take our time. When you're jerking off a man, remember to edge him. Ah- Umph, good lad.”
You breathed in. More musk. You could hear his horny breathing in your ear, his shoulder slinked over you, hugging you close. 

You were still amazed from the side of his cock, watching the foreskin roll back and forth was mesmerising. Feeling another man's cock throb in your hand felt like a dream came true, it felt warm, solid, so real… 
Alex lifted your other paw to his exposed chest and made you rest it there. 
“Here. I know you like this part of me too.”
Fuck. He really knows everything you like! Being his big fuzzy chest. 
You run your fingers through his fuzzy, unclipped chest hair, and blushed. If there was a manliness award, your dad, being the sexiest, hairiest wolf you know, would definitely win that award.  
“D… Dad- I-”
Alex snapped once you stopped jerking off his cock yet again to look up at him. 
“What is it, son?”
“You're just so fucking hot…”
Alex didn't break out a fatherly smile this time. His face twitched, eyes angry with lust. He gripped your head and forced you into a long, passionate kiss. You could feel his spit swapping with yours, dripping out from the sides, his larger muzzle not being able to contain the sheer love and need he has for you. 
“Beat me off, son. Make the first cock you've seen, your fucking father's, burst everywhere.”
Well, so much for edging, but this'll do. Oh man, this will do. You could scarce contain your excitement when you jerked off your Dad's dick harder and faster than ever before, eager to see it burst it's juice everywhere. 
Then he eyes closed in pleasure, muzzle locked open, tongue lolling out. 
You didn't want Alex to take control this time, so you did it yourself. 
You kneeled down between your father's muscular, spread out legs, and braced your mouth for impact. 
I guess the sight of your sexy face set him over his edge, since almost immediately he started cumming, sending ropes and ropes of thick, chunky, warm jizz on your face - while you frantically tried to stuff in as much spurts as possible inside of your mouth. Once that proved futile, you clamped your mouth around his fat tip and sucked, your tongue cleaning up that fat cummy tip, and sending all the spurts of semen directly down to the back of your throat. 
Once his earth-shattering orgasm was over, Alex looked at you with part-shock, part-pride. 

“My son has just taken my load to his face and drank down my cum…” He said with disbelief. 
You almost popped off that cock to give a witty remark about ‘always wanting it’, but the taste of your father's still-hard, cum-covered cock in your mouth was too good to ignore. All good things must come to an end though, as your mother burst through the front door, making everyone very aware of her presence. 
The two of you gave that same ‘let's-get-the-fuck-outta-here” look, and raced upstairs to the bathroom.

Once your father locked the bathroom door, he dragged you into the shower, and pinned you against the wall. 
“You sexy slut,” he growled, while frotting his cock against yours. Damn, is he always horny?
He licked your face, licking you clean of his own sperm while his paws travelled frantically all over your body, feeling you up like it was his last day on Earth. 
“You have no idea how much I've wanted to-”
“Dear? Is everything all right?” Your mother's voice called out, prompting Alex to slowly back away from you and answer her call from behind the door. 
“Yes, darling I'm just taking a shower,” he winked at you, making you giggle. 
“And where's our dear son?”
Alex was about to say something, then looked stumped. 
You spoke up:
“I'm here, mum.”
“Oh, together, are you? Hm, well, I'll be downstairs if you need anything!”
Once he heard her footsteps fade out in the distance, Alex raced back to you, ready for another kiss and grope - but you held out your hand, stopping him. 
“Sorry, dad. We should leave this for another time, when we're less… Occupied.”
Alex pulled back, coming out of his horny trance with a face of regret. 
“Sorry, son, I just can't help myself. Ever since I saw you bend over with that taut ass sticking up… Fuck.”
You hugged your dad, making sure to make him feel comfortable with these new feelings. 
“Hey, hey, it's okay. I feel the same way about seeing your bulge for the first time, too,” you chuckled. 
“I never thought myself gay until I saw you… Something about you just makes me want to fuck your lights out.”
You smiled, appreciating the lust-heavy compliment, 
“Well, you made me realise a few things too. But it's okay, nobody else needs to know. You still love mum, right?”
Alex nodded and hugged you back, 
“Yeah.”
“Then that's all that matters. Let's get cleaned up.”

----The next morning 
You awoke to the sound of heavy breathing. Breathing that sounded all too familiar… your eyes darted open. It was your father! You tried to move, but you noticed a sharp pain in your backside.
“Ugh… Dad?”
Alex leaned over you, his hairy chest tickling your back, and brushed his stubble against your face - giving you an instant hard-on.
“Heya, kiddo,” he said in that deep, baritone voice which made your dick leak.
“W-What’s happening?”
“I’ve got my cock inside you.”
“Wha-”
Then you felt it - the same sharp pain again, followed by a deep grunt from Alex.
“Mph… yeah, the tip was hard to fit in at first, but now I’m just sliding my shaft in… You’re taking this really well, kid.”
You tried to say something, but Alex plugged up your muzzle with his fingers.
“It’s okay. I know I’m not the best father for practically fucking you while you were asleep, but hey, it’s that ass again. That fucking sexy ass you have… I just wanna -ugh- hmph, I want to fuck you so hard, son!”
You thrust your head into your cushion, moaning and groaning from the pleasure your father’s cock brought to you - the full length slicking in and out of your tight hole, slamming your prostate, making you drool. 
“It’s okay son, you can moan as loud as you want. Your mother is out for the day,” he knelt down to you again, hilting his cock fully inside of your ass - making you grunt and buckle forward on the bed.
“You’re such a slut. Taking your father’s cock. Go on. Moan for me. Moan for daddy.”
You could feel his pubes tickling your ass as he shoved his massive cock inside of you and that made it feel even better - his musk and scent was heavy in the air, and he drooled out of sheer horniness.
“Daddy… Fucking breed me. Give me that thick manly jizz you’ve got in those huge nuts.”
“God… You’re so fucking tight, boy. You’ve been wanting me to fuck you for so long, yeah? -slap slap- Moaning your father’s name every night as you spill your seed to him? -pant- Yeah… that’s right. You want your daddy’s cum… Your very own father’s -slap schluck- and, fuck, I’m going to give you it! Fill you up with the seed that made you!”

Alex collapsed into a gasping drooling mess on your back as he let his cock pump ropes of spunk inside of you, your own cock spurting jizz on the sheets from getting your ass plowed from your own father.
You chuckled,
“God… we’re so in love with each other, aren’t we?” You gripped Alex’s face, and drew him into a long kiss. He thrusted inside your ass a couple more times, making sure to keep all of that fatherly semen inside of you.
“Hope you like my puppies, son.”
You closed your eyes as you laid back down on the bed, drifting off to sleep with the sound of your father’s low, focused breathing.