Thanks to all of my readers. I enjoy seeing Literotica members saving me and my stories to their favorites as well as rating my chapters as this storyline continues. My many fetishes seem to ring true with a lot of you and I'm glad that you are enjoying. As they say, you can't please all of the people all of the time, so any chapter that doesn't resonate with you, feel free to skip the first half of this one. This may be one of them as dad and son get a bit closer. As requested, Sis will be joining in very soon... maybe sooner than expected, so don't worry about the overall story taking a permanent turn. Remember... I have ManyFetishes...
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As my consciousness awakens at around 7am, my eyes remain closed. I feel the usual sensation of a warm mouth surrounding my semi-erect cock. Raising my arms over my head as I lay there, I raise my hips as I stretch my back after a wonderful night's sleep. My cock slides deeper into the warmth and I then relax and sigh deeply as I enjoy the sensation of being sucked first thing in the morning. I don't know how people can stand to be woken up by the obnoxious sound of a buzzing box. I feel bad for my sister who bitched about it just a couple of weeks ago.
My alarm clock starts sliding up and down on my cock slowly, I feel its tongue pressing against the underside of my hard-on as it moves inch by inch up and down. That's a little different. Mom must be working on new techniques. I involuntarily start raising and lowering my hips slightly, fucking my alarm clock ever so slightly. I hear a slight moan, I increase my movements a little. I feel my cock hit the back of the throat and I instinctively reach down and grab my alarm clocks head. When I do, my eyes flash open because my hands don't grasp long soft hair as usual.
"DAD?!?!?!"
"SHHHHH!! Damn Matt!" my father says in a loud whisper. "Your sister will hear you!"
"Ummm, sorry Dad, but you caught me a bit off guard."
"You're not upset are you?"
"No, not at all, just surprised, sorry I reacted like that."
"Your mother totally forgot that she had to be at Susan's school to help prepare for graduation and had to leave. She was willing to be late in order to wake you up, but I told her to go and I'd take care of things this morning."
"That's cool, I don't mind, just didn't expect it." I lay my head back down on my pillow and take a deep breath and think to myself, 'I'm OK with this right? I mean it's not like we haven't touched each other, but this is the first time he's actually taken me in his mouth... It feels good, that's for damn sure and I certainly have no aversion to it...'. Then I hear Dad say... "Well, from the reaction I'm feeling as I stroke you, you seem to be alright with this."
"I open my eyes and look down and see that I'm rock hard."
"You assume right. Carry on." I smile and wink at my father as he's kneeling beside my bed.
Carry on, he does. Dad starts sucking me harder and takes me pretty much down his throat... impressive... I quickly get to the edge again and find myself about to bust and I grab Dad's head and hold it still as I fuck his mouth with short strokes until I explode in his hot, wet mouth. A blowjob is a blowjob I guess and a willing mouth feels good no matter who's it is.
"That was good Son. It's been a very long time since I've done that. I hope I haven't lost my touch."
"It was damn good Dad. It wasn't up to Mom's standards, but you get a passing grade. A solid B minus... OK, maybe a B."
Dad stands and punches my arm. "Thanks Son, you're too generous." He laughs and heads out of my room.
I lay there for a minute letting this new dynamic sink into my groggy head as I fully wake up. Interesting... not something I'd really given much thought to, but... interesting... As previously mentioned, sexuality in my house has always been open. No judgements, no preconceived notions... just do what came naturally. This could be quite interesting... my mind wanders...
I get out of bed, shower and go about my usual Friday schedule, fortunately only 1 class to end the week and then I'm free for the weekend. It's a busy weekend with my sister Susan's high school graduation and immediately after that, her 18th birthday. My how time flies, I remember when we were both in grade school running around the playground. Two grades apart, but we were pretty close. As close as a brother and sister can be, but we didn't hate each other or hate being around each other like other siblings do.
Sis's high school graduation Saturday... brings back some not so distant memories as I remember mine from a couple of years ago. Nothing overly exciting, graduate, party with friends, fuck girlfriend, drink a little too much, go home, fuck mom, pass out... Nothing overly exciting, just typical... for me anyway... but I don't think Susan is that wild, at least I haven't witnessed any slutty behavior from her. She's been a solid student, a hard working athlete and overall good person with lots of friends. She has a bright future ahead of her as she prepares to attend college. She chose to stay local also to save money by living at home so she isn't going anywhere anytime soon.
Friday night is guy's night as my friends and I go out and do totally meaningless stuff with no real plan in mind.
Saturday morning I wake up to the familiar sensation I've grown accustomed to and I open my eyes right away curious to see who's head I'll see bobbing up and down on my cock... Things are back to normal, it's Mom. She stops and smiles at me and asks if it's OK that she's back to her usual task. I laugh and tell her it's great.
"How was your father yesterday morning?" she asks
"Actually very good, he just caught me off-guard at first." I replied
