Chapter 4: Father’s Day Wakeup Call

The next morning was Father’s Day and I made sure to set the alarm in my room to get me up well ahead of my parents. All night I had tossed and turned, thinking about today and now it had finally arrived. I had masturbated several times and still couldn’t seem to realize enough to get any measurable amount of sleep but I knew with all the adrenalin I had going that it wouldn’t make any difference today.

Throwing off my covers, I turned and got out of bed. I could hear my dad snoring in their bedroom next to mine. He didn’t snore THAT loud, certainly not as loud as some men I had known, but it was still plenty noisy to let me know he was still asleep, Sneaking into their bedroom, I made my way to the foot of their bed. Our old wood floors creaked now and then but I knew from years of experience where the nosiest ones were and so I was able to arrive at my destination without waking him OR my mom.

The bedspread had been tossed to the floor and just a sheet was covering the two of them. My dad was flat in his back, which was probably why his snoring was louder than usual. Of course, he hadn’t shave yet so there a light stubble on his face and his hair was a mess but that didn’t matter to me. What I was interested in was a bit lower on his anatomy.

Pulling gently on the sheet, I slowly uncovered him, baring first his hairy chest and then his stomach. It wasn’t as flat as I am sure it was when he was younger but by no means did he have anything near a “beer belly”. Then I saw the first hint of his pubic hair and finally his limp cock was revealed.

I pulled the sheet down just far enough to uncover my favorite part of my dad and then gently worked my way on the bed and to his side. His legs were too tight together to get between them so I went along side of them instead. Kneeling by his side, I reached out and gently picked up his flaccid cock in my hand. It felt so small and soft. It wasn’t often I was around my dad when his cock was this limp!

Using my hand to flatten down his thick pubic hair around his cock, I lowered my face and gently took the head of his cock in my mouth. His breathing hesitated for a moment and so I froze, holding his cock between my lips without moving. His regular breathing resumed, as did my movements on his dick.

I am not sure what exact mechanism makes a man get hard but I am sure it is not something he consciously controls. If he did, then men wouldn’t get erections in places they shouldn’t - like a husband looking at me in the mall sitting next to his wife! In any case, whatever sense was involved, my dad’s was in full wake mode as I continued to suck gently on it.

At first I wasn’t sure it was him or me but it didn’t take long for it to grow enough that I was sure it was him that was getting larger on my mouth. This was SO cool as it was seldom I got to start with a dick that was completely flaccid. Most times I went to suck a guy he was already well on his way with the anticipation ahead of time.

My dad’s cock kept growing as I licked and sucked him, slowly at first and then seeming to accelerate once he got about half-way there as he went from semi-hard to rock-hard in what seemed to be just seconds. He was starting to moan in his sleep and OI knew if I kept it up he would be waking soon so I had one more thing to do before that happened.

Holding onto his cock to steady myself, I reached on leg over until I was straddling him. Sitting up straight, I wiggled around until I was positioned over his cock and then slowly lowered myself down onto my father’s hard dick. As his head pressed against me, I had to push down harder to force him in and when his head suddenly popped in to me I couldn’t help but gasp louder than wanted to.

My mom stirred and then her eyes opened. At first they were barely cracked open but then she seemed to realize what was happening next to her and they popped wide open. He mouth opened just a bit and then she grinned as she watched me lowering myself down on her husband’s sleepy but hard dick.

I looked at my mom and winked, silently saying, “I love you!” with exaggerated mouth motions. She just smiled back at me and positioned herself so she could watch more easily.

By now I was all the way down on my dad’s cock and my bare ass was pressing into his crotch. His thick, coarse pubic hair was ticking my ass and I just sat there for a few moments as I reveled in the wonderful feeling of having my dad’s dick inside of me again. Without thinking about it, I automatically started to rock gently on him, drawing him in and out of me slowly, rubbing his cock against the sensitive interior of my pussy.

“What the...” my dad suddenly grunted. I felt him stir under me as he unexpectedly woke up. I guess I must have been getting too carried away with my rocking on his cock and finally woke him. Who knows, maybe his inner lust woke him instead?

I leaned forward more which had the effect of drawing his cock partially out of me. With my face a few inches from his, I smiled and whispered, “Happy Father’s Day” daddy.”

It took a few moments for his head to clear enough to fully realize what I was doing to him. It was probably much like when he woke me in the morning with his cock. At first you’re in this daze and you even think it’s just all part of some wet dream you were having. Then you realize it’s for real and the reality sets in and you suddenly feel sexy and horny as ever!