***Takes place four years after the previous chapter***

Grinning, Carl slid into the dimly lit room. The sun was just about to rise over the horizon of the house. He had wanted this for so long. He had not done thing with his dad for four years now. It occurred to him that now they were same in a gated community, he could actually find time to spy on him. Carl had grown five inches taller, while his cock had grown another inch in length and girth. His thick bush of pubes covered his groin just like his dads' did. Hair grew on his pale chest, though not as thick as his dads'. Muscles had grew larger as his path to adulthood grew closer.

He paused, watching the slow rise and fall of his dads' chest as he slept. The light was sufficient enough that he could start to make out the little twitches his dads' eyes made during sleep. What was once black, short hair, Rick's was now peppered and a bit longer. Carl was thankful that his dad had kept in shape and not went to pot. Closing his eyes, he tried to remember what his dads' dick looked like in detail. Uncut and thick, with a large set of nuts hanging below. But as far as specifics went, he couldn't recall.

Turning, he silently clicked the lock and removed his shirt and boxers. Standing completely naked, he glanced down at his cut cock. At seven and a half inches, he was proud of the final product. Taking a couple steps, he dropped at the foot of the bed and slipped under the single blanket that covered his dad. Inching slowly at first, he couldn't help but drop his left hand and gently slide it up the hairy leg of his dad. When he felt his index finger brush against a warm and hairy sac, he halted.

Shaking slightly, he brushed his fingers across it, remembering all the times he had sucked the large sac. But those would have to wait, he wanted to do something else. Instinctually, he knew exactly where the real prize was. Moving his hand another inch further, his fingers closed around his dads' soft uncut cock. It had been so long since he'd last touched it, he felt himself harden even more as he gave the length a squeeze. Slowly, he began to play with his dads smooth and velvety foreskin, rolling it back and forth over the head.

There was a low groan from overheard, his father's limbs started to twitch. Mouth watering, Carl leaned forward and took the hardening flesh into his mouth. An even louder moan came as Carl slid his tongue between the foreskin and the head of his dads' dick. Already the cock was at full mast and leaking precum onto Carl's tongue. Knowing his dad was awake, he tried even harder as he bobbed faster. A hand slid over the top of the blanket and stopped at the back of his head. Finally, he took the entire length into his mouth as the hand held his head all the way down. There was a pause, then the hand disappeared, and the blanket was pulled back.

"Carl?" his dad croaked, his face growing pale at the sight.

Reluctantly, he pulled off the length, a long tendril of saliva dripping from his mouth, "Happy Fathers' Day."

"What the hell are you doing?" his dad said, horrified and scooting away from him.

Taken aback, and a bit hurt, he sat up onto his haunches, looking at his father. Immediately, his dads' eyes dropped down Carl's chest, clearly impressed with his body. They came to rest on Carl's hard member, bouncing with his heartbeat. As the eyes traveled back up his body his dads' expression had morphed into lust. Relieved immensely, Carl shuffled forward on his knees as fast as he could. Closing the distance, Rick reached out and pulled Carl clos until their chest were touching. Moaning into his dads' mouth, he ground into his dads' dick with his own.

"Carl." His dad moaned, shoving him down onto his back.

"Fuck me dad." He said, his voice low and urgent.

Pausing, his dad looked into his eyes. Carl saw the want there and grinned. After a moment, his dad scrabbled off the bed and crossed to the windows. Pulling them closed, the room was cast in shadow. Disappointed, he had been looking forward to seeing his fathers' glory in full light. But as his dad hurried to the bedroom door to find it closed, Carl could easily see what was going on. Finding the door locked, his dad looked back at him with a dark grin. Biting his lip, Carl reached down and jerked his cock as his dad returned to the bed.

"You gunna jerk off your cock to me you little pervert?" he growled in a low voice.

"Yes." He said earnestly, loving the dark tone.

"Like when you watched me in the shower through a crack in the wall at the church? Gunna make me believe you had never hear of jerking off or having a hard on before? Want me to swallow your cum? You want my load in your tight hole?" he said even lower, his hand reaching out and closing around his neck.

Nodding, Carl was shoved lower until his lips were once more around his dads' cock. Moaning loudly, Rick thrusted into his sons throat savagely. A hand slid down his back and paused over his left ass cheek. It moved around, the fingers digging into his thick pubes. They scratched at the surface before closing around the base of his dick. Pumping him slowly, the thumb pressed into the leaking piss slit. His other hand snaked around and pushed into his hairy crack. The finger probed his entrance, digging roughly inside.

"You've grown boy." He said, giving his cock a hard squeeze.

Unable to talk around this dads' dick, he just grunted in acknowledgment. Carl nibbled at the foreskin while his hand went lower and tugged at his dads nuts. The finger still dug in deeper until he came across that hard bump that was his prostate. He jumped and then pushed his ass back again. There was a chuckle as his dad kept pushing at the knot of pleasure.

"Get on the bed. I'm not gunna prepare you. It's gunna hurt Carl. Once I have the head of my cock at your hole, you're not getting out of it. I'm gunna pound into you boy. You'll probably bleed. So if you don't want that, don't do it." his father warned, totally serious.

The thought of the pain made him want it even more. The couple times his dad had fucked him in the past, it had hurt so much. The head was huge and his dad liked to thrust at a higher speed than he had expected. He had bleed quite a bit, but it was all worth it when he felt that how seed explode inside him. Jumping onto the bed. He crawled forward down the middle and lifted his ass in the air like a bitch in heat. The bed dipped as Rick shuffled forward. Strong, rough hands slid over his back. One hand clamped down at the base of his neck while the other went below and gripped the base of his dick.

"You're so hard son. You been looking forward to this?" his dad whispered.

Nodding, he waited and felt his thighs parted, the thick head pressed between his cheeks and halted at his hole. Shaking, he waited for the plunge. Abruptly a stabbing pain pierced his hole as his father buried himself completely. Letting out a cry, he felt his body shake as he was pounded. The thick uncut cock inside him slammed against his prostate with every thrust. His hole felt on fire but it was all worth it as a particularly hard thrust hit that nub of pleasure Unexpectedly. Carl grunted, and his arms collapsed. Peering at his cock from upside down, little spurts of white seed dribbled out of it and soaked into the bedding.

"Fuck!" came a roar from behind.

Hot liquid pooled inside his hole. Carl grinned as he felt shot after shot of his dads cum fill him. it had been so long since he had felt the sensation he realized that he actually liked the pain. Coming to a halt, his dad pulled back and fell backward onto his ass. A hand gripped Carl's ass and rubbed across it. Still panting, Carl tilted to the side, and fell onto his back. From there, his eyes roved over his dads hairy body. Even as he watched, the foreskin began to cover the head of his softening cock. Reaching out, his dad gripped his hair and yanked him over.

"You are to come into my room twice a day from now on. The first time, you'll suck me off till I cum in your mouth. The second time, you're to ride my cock until I cum inside your ass. Maybe if you're good, I'll let you fuck me as well. Got it?" he said, a gleam of playfulness in his eyes.

"Yeah dad." He said eagerly with a grin, then looked down at his dads' flaccid dick. "You know, I better make up for not sucking you off first." with hat, he dropped and took wrapped his lips around that prize.