“Get ready, slut!”

Dad commands, the hand in my hair pulling me into a desired kneel before him. He pulls my head back, breaking contact between my mouth and his cock, and grabs it, himself. Dad strokes hard and fast, looking down, holding me in my place.

“Open your mouth, faggot!” he commands, and I open my mouth as far as I can without it being painful. I hold my tongue out, draping it down over my lower lip, waiting for his milk. Dad grins at my eagerness for him to simply cum all over me.

As I maintain eye contact, the first pulse of his release strikes my face, striping down from just below my hairline then in my mouth and onto my tongue. Over the course of near two minutes, Dad paints me with eighteen shots of his thick milk.

I swallow what's in my mouth and on my tongue, slowly licking up as much of it as I can reach. Dad smiles down at me, as my tongue emerges, and he uses it to clean his cock off. Once he's clean, he brushes his crown across my face, cleaning me.

“Since you like it so much, faggot,” Dad says with a mischievous grin, “I'll let you lick my cum up off my cock, sweet slut.”

“Thanks, Dad!” I smile up at him lovingly, reverently licking his crown clean each time he presents it to me. Slow but sure, Dad cleans my face with his cock, until none remains. Before he can step back, I wrap my lips around him and slide down.

“Oh!” Dad gasps softly, then moans in pleasure as I wrap my arms around his hips. I squeeze my arms around him, tightly, moaning hard as I suck his cock, my lips around his hilt. I swallow around the long section of him that's deep in my throat.

“Oh, fucking yes,” Dad sighs contentedly, before pulling my hair. I let him pull me up,until his cock slides out of my mouth once more, and he looks down at me. Maintaining eye contact, I kiss his cock lovingly, as I let my hands slowly slide down.

“Can't get enough of Dad's cock, faggot?” Dad asks, smirking.

“Just wanted to give you a hug and let you know how much I love you, Dad,” I answer, and his expression softens from one of smug amusement to one of loving affection and intense pride. His fingers relax in my hair, stroking my scalp tenderly.

“Gods above, how'd we get so lucky?” Dad sighs, looking down at me, his cock softening slow, sated, but still monumental, its presence commanding. “Your mother will be over the moon. The twins certainly already are, and they are very eager.”

“Still can't believe how big this fucking thing is, Dad,” I say, looking down to his cock as it continues to soften, until it just hangs before my face. Even fully satiated, Dad's cock is ... magnificent, and I feel an unexpected but intense sense of pride.

“Feeling good about yourself, slut?” Dad asks, and I nod with enthusiasm.

“Yea. I took on this monster, and I succeeded!” I reply.

“You sucked seed is what you did, whore!” Dad snickers. I grin at him, rolling my eyes but nuzzling my face into his thigh, as he continues stroking my hair. It's a wonderfully pleasant moment, as he stands over me, showing me his appreciation.

“Now, then, slut, your mother should be home soon,” Dad says, “I am going to watch some television. Come, you can kneel at my feet and continue to worship my cock. Only if you remain entirely silent and do not make of yourself a distraction.”

“Okay, Dad!” I quickly get up and follow him out, waiting until he sits in his loveseat with the remote. When his legs part, mine bend, and I lower into a kneel. I crawl to him on my hands and knees, keeping myself out of view, as I take position.

His cock doesn't take long to rise once more, once I return my mouth to it. I kiss and lick, not daring to take him into my mouth. He didn't give me permission for that, and I know my place. Dad values my consent, and I, in return, respect his.

As much as I would love to start sucking his cock, again, I don't have permission. So I kneel between his legs, keeping my hands behind my back, folded neatly at my sacrum, and worship him. Soft licks, only, this time, though, no noisy kissing.

Author's Note:
Here the story converges in Chapter 15: Dad Relaxes.