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Call him crazy, but Hwang Seungmin had a thing for older guys. Not like 50-year-olds, but older than him. Like, mid-30s. He was only 17 but he’d already given head to a few substitute teachers. Once, last year, he accidentally walked in on his single dad Hyunjin changing. As soon as he saw it, he quickly apologized and closed the door. It was just the 2 of them, but Seungmin was still flustered. But, he couldn’t get the image out of his head. His dad was ripped. Despite being 36, he still had defined biceps, slender waist, broad chest and shoulders, and a 6-pack that bordered on an 8-pack. Once, when Seungmin couldn’t sleep, he tried jerking off. After a few touches, he got hard, and happily used the fleshlight and vibrator his father bought him for his 13th birthday to quickly orgasm. What wasn’t quite so happy was that as he came, he imagined his father. He shrugged it off as a random thought. His father was also very handsome. But when he started to imagine his fingers were his father’s, he knew something was up. Once, when Seungmin was about to leave for school on a test day, his dad grabbed his hand and kissed him full on the mouth. “You left your diary open on your desk, we’ll discuss this later. Good luck on the test.” Seungmin touched his lips in shock. “O-okay.”
The day passed like a blur. Once he got back, he put his backpack in his room and looked for his dad. He was in the kitchen making a protein shake. His hair was still wet from the shower, and he smelled good. “Hi, Dad.” Hyunjin turned around and smiled. “Hi, Min. How was the test?” Seungmin smiled back. “It went well, I think I’ll get an A.” Hyunjin nodded. “You’ve always been smart. Seungmin, sweetheart, go to your room and get your journal” Seungmin nodded and quickly went up to his bedroom to retrieve the pale blue notebook. He was embarrassed at his stupidity in leaving his diary open, where his father almost certainly had read all of his fantasies. Not the mall one, please not the mall one. He went back downstairs where his father was waiting in the living room.
Hyunjin gestured to the couch next to him. “First of all, Seungmin, I owe you an apology for reading your journal without your permission.” Seungmin blushed. “Uhm, how much did you read?” Hyunjin thought back. “I started from last week, the day you came home crying, and stopped reading after your beach fantasy.” Hyunjin oddly managed to keep his composure. “Why did you read it?” Hyunjin sighed. “Seungmin, I’m going to leave Christianity out of thi-” Seungmin rolled his eyes. “Thank fuck.” Hyunjin cleared his throat. “You never tell me anything anymore. I was afraid you were being bullied or were failing your classes or something. I didn’t intend on reading your journal, but when I saw it there, I wanted to understand. I have to ask, when you write about me, do you mean those things?”
Seungmin was humiliated, but was determined not to show it. “Of course I did, the point of a diary is to write the truth where nobody can see it.” Hyunjin nodded. “You’re right, and I’m very sorry for invading your privacy. However, I can’t help but ask, are you even slightly relieved that I saw it?” Seungmin’s mind raced, trying to decipher what his father might be implying. Was his father…suggesting he make the fantasies come true? “Um…I guess?”
Hyunjin rubbed Seungmin’s knee. The gesture was obvious. Seungmin grabbed his father’s hand and pulled it further up his thigh. Hyunjin kneaded the soft flesh of his son’s upper leg. Seungmin grabbed a pillow and covered his erection. Hyunjin had already noticed it, and had an erection of his own. He refused to pressure his son, but good lord did Hyunjin want to touch him. “If you wanna kiss me or touch me, you can.” Seungmin whispered, and that pushed Hyunjin over the edge. He grabbed Seungmin’s shoulders and pulled him in for a rough kiss. Seungmin moaned at the contact, finally getting what he’d been craving for so long. He opened his mouth for his father’s tongue, rolling over onto his back. Hyunjin sat up, breathing heavily. “C’mon, bedroom.” Seungmin stood up and nearly ran to his father’s bedroom. As soon as Hyunjin closed the door, even though they lived alone, Seungmin pounced on him. Hyunjin grabbed his thighs, pushing him against the wall to kiss him hungrily. Seungmin pulled his father’s hair, panting in his ear. “Now I understand incest fetishes.” Hyunjin chuckled.
“Nonverbal consent was acceptable until now, but I need you to tell me what you want and that you’re consenting to it.” Seungmin groaned. “I consent to my father giving me oral sex and I’m not giving it back because he’s fucking massive, I’ll give him my hand.” Hyunjin laughed. “Your mother said the same thing when we were teens.” He pulled off Seungmin’s shirt and raked his eyes over his chest. “Shit, Min, have you been working out?” Seungmin nodded sheepishly. “Y-yeah, wanted to be sexy for you.” Hyunjin moaned at the sight at the ripple of a lean stomach and well-toned chest. “It’s working. I’m not a pedophile but Jesus you’re making me horny.” Seungmin pushed his father’s head down. “Suck it, then.” Hyunjin obeyed, oddly turned on by Seungmin’s demand. He sucked on Seungmin’s nipples until his neck cramped, then moved up to the hollow of his throat.
Seungmin tugged Hyunjin’s hair, kissing him fiercely. Hyunjin carried him to his bed, gently laying him down. He removed his own pants, then gestured at Seungmin’s. Seungmin quickly slipped out of them, leaving both men in only boxers. Seungmin devoured Hyunjin’s mouth, sucking his tongue. “Min? Can I-hnngh-finger you? Please?” Hyunjin moaned as Seungmin bit his nipple. Seungmin chuckled. “Suck me, then I’ll decide.” Hyunjin yanked Seungmin’s boxers off and reached into the bedside drawer for condoms. He had bought a new variety pack earlier today. A combonation of medium and large size. He quickly fit the web of his hand around Seungmin’s width, determining he’d be a large and taking an extra-thin condom out of the box. Tearing it open and watching Seungmin’s face for any reservations, he rolled the latex over Seungmin and took him into his mouth. Seungmin’s legs tightened around Hyunjin’s shoulders and the pleasure crashed into him. “Holy hell.” he rasped, pulling Hyunjin down. Hyunjin looked up at Seungmin through long lashes. “You can fuck my throat or yank my hair, I don’t mind a little bit of pain.” Seungmin outright moaned at the suggestive comment. Seungmin’s thighs trembled as Hyunjin flexed his throat around the head of his cock. He looked up at Seungmin, proud of his pleasure. Seungmin grabbed Hyunjin’s hair and forcefully pulled him down on his cock. Hyunjin choked happily, sucking thuroughly. “Sh-shit, I’m gonna cum!” Seungmin rocked his hips, pounding the roof of Hyunjin’s mouth, before spilling into the condom. Hyunjin pulled off, saliva around the corners of his mouth. Seungmin’s breathing heavily, refocusing. “Come over here, I’ll jerk you off.” He gestured for Hyunjin to sit by him. Hyunjin moved further up the bed beside Seungmin. Seungmin drizzled lube over his palm and carefully teased Hyunjin’s glans, before squeezing harshly. “Oh!” Hyunjin’s hands gripped the sheets, hips pushing into Seungmin’s punishing grip. Seungmin held his father’s hips down, stroking him with speed and pressure until Hyunjin gasped and came all over Seungmin’s hand. The two men lay panting before Hyunjin forced himself up off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. He returned with a cloth dampened with warm water and cleaned Seungmin’s member, balls, and thighs.
“This was fun, let’s do it again sometime.”
The day passed like a blur. Once he got back, he put his backpack in his room and looked for his dad. He was in the kitchen making a protein shake. His hair was still wet from the shower, and he smelled good. “Hi, Dad.” Hyunjin turned around and smiled. “Hi, Min. How was the test?” Seungmin smiled back. “It went well, I think I’ll get an A.” Hyunjin nodded. “You’ve always been smart. Seungmin, sweetheart, go to your room and get your journal” Seungmin nodded and quickly went up to his bedroom to retrieve the pale blue notebook. He was embarrassed at his stupidity in leaving his diary open, where his father almost certainly had read all of his fantasies. Not the mall one, please not the mall one. He went back downstairs where his father was waiting in the living room.
Hyunjin gestured to the couch next to him. “First of all, Seungmin, I owe you an apology for reading your journal without your permission.” Seungmin blushed. “Uhm, how much did you read?” Hyunjin thought back. “I started from last week, the day you came home crying, and stopped reading after your beach fantasy.” Hyunjin oddly managed to keep his composure. “Why did you read it?” Hyunjin sighed. “Seungmin, I’m going to leave Christianity out of thi-” Seungmin rolled his eyes. “Thank fuck.” Hyunjin cleared his throat. “You never tell me anything anymore. I was afraid you were being bullied or were failing your classes or something. I didn’t intend on reading your journal, but when I saw it there, I wanted to understand. I have to ask, when you write about me, do you mean those things?”
Seungmin was humiliated, but was determined not to show it. “Of course I did, the point of a diary is to write the truth where nobody can see it.” Hyunjin nodded. “You’re right, and I’m very sorry for invading your privacy. However, I can’t help but ask, are you even slightly relieved that I saw it?” Seungmin’s mind raced, trying to decipher what his father might be implying. Was his father…suggesting he make the fantasies come true? “Um…I guess?”
Hyunjin rubbed Seungmin’s knee. The gesture was obvious. Seungmin grabbed his father’s hand and pulled it further up his thigh. Hyunjin kneaded the soft flesh of his son’s upper leg. Seungmin grabbed a pillow and covered his erection. Hyunjin had already noticed it, and had an erection of his own. He refused to pressure his son, but good lord did Hyunjin want to touch him. “If you wanna kiss me or touch me, you can.” Seungmin whispered, and that pushed Hyunjin over the edge. He grabbed Seungmin’s shoulders and pulled him in for a rough kiss. Seungmin moaned at the contact, finally getting what he’d been craving for so long. He opened his mouth for his father’s tongue, rolling over onto his back. Hyunjin sat up, breathing heavily. “C’mon, bedroom.” Seungmin stood up and nearly ran to his father’s bedroom. As soon as Hyunjin closed the door, even though they lived alone, Seungmin pounced on him. Hyunjin grabbed his thighs, pushing him against the wall to kiss him hungrily. Seungmin pulled his father’s hair, panting in his ear. “Now I understand incest fetishes.” Hyunjin chuckled.
“Nonverbal consent was acceptable until now, but I need you to tell me what you want and that you’re consenting to it.” Seungmin groaned. “I consent to my father giving me oral sex and I’m not giving it back because he’s fucking massive, I’ll give him my hand.” Hyunjin laughed. “Your mother said the same thing when we were teens.” He pulled off Seungmin’s shirt and raked his eyes over his chest. “Shit, Min, have you been working out?” Seungmin nodded sheepishly. “Y-yeah, wanted to be sexy for you.” Hyunjin moaned at the sight at the ripple of a lean stomach and well-toned chest. “It’s working. I’m not a pedophile but Jesus you’re making me horny.” Seungmin pushed his father’s head down. “Suck it, then.” Hyunjin obeyed, oddly turned on by Seungmin’s demand. He sucked on Seungmin’s nipples until his neck cramped, then moved up to the hollow of his throat.
Seungmin tugged Hyunjin’s hair, kissing him fiercely. Hyunjin carried him to his bed, gently laying him down. He removed his own pants, then gestured at Seungmin’s. Seungmin quickly slipped out of them, leaving both men in only boxers. Seungmin devoured Hyunjin’s mouth, sucking his tongue. “Min? Can I-hnngh-finger you? Please?” Hyunjin moaned as Seungmin bit his nipple. Seungmin chuckled. “Suck me, then I’ll decide.” Hyunjin yanked Seungmin’s boxers off and reached into the bedside drawer for condoms. He had bought a new variety pack earlier today. A combonation of medium and large size. He quickly fit the web of his hand around Seungmin’s width, determining he’d be a large and taking an extra-thin condom out of the box. Tearing it open and watching Seungmin’s face for any reservations, he rolled the latex over Seungmin and took him into his mouth. Seungmin’s legs tightened around Hyunjin’s shoulders and the pleasure crashed into him. “Holy hell.” he rasped, pulling Hyunjin down. Hyunjin looked up at Seungmin through long lashes. “You can fuck my throat or yank my hair, I don’t mind a little bit of pain.” Seungmin outright moaned at the suggestive comment. Seungmin’s thighs trembled as Hyunjin flexed his throat around the head of his cock. He looked up at Seungmin, proud of his pleasure. Seungmin grabbed Hyunjin’s hair and forcefully pulled him down on his cock. Hyunjin choked happily, sucking thuroughly. “Sh-shit, I’m gonna cum!” Seungmin rocked his hips, pounding the roof of Hyunjin’s mouth, before spilling into the condom. Hyunjin pulled off, saliva around the corners of his mouth. Seungmin’s breathing heavily, refocusing. “Come over here, I’ll jerk you off.” He gestured for Hyunjin to sit by him. Hyunjin moved further up the bed beside Seungmin. Seungmin drizzled lube over his palm and carefully teased Hyunjin’s glans, before squeezing harshly. “Oh!” Hyunjin’s hands gripped the sheets, hips pushing into Seungmin’s punishing grip. Seungmin held his father’s hips down, stroking him with speed and pressure until Hyunjin gasped and came all over Seungmin’s hand. The two men lay panting before Hyunjin forced himself up off the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up. He returned with a cloth dampened with warm water and cleaned Seungmin’s member, balls, and thighs.
“This was fun, let’s do it again sometime.”
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