Holstered

Dad smiles at me with unmistakable, ebullient satisfaction with me, watching as my lips travel along his shaft. My mouth stretched taut around him, I sink down, taking him to the hilt, before travelling up. “I will warn you when I am close, fag.”

I offer a thumb's up as my lips slide, and his crown enters my throat. Swallowing repeatedly until my lips reach Dad's hilt, I feel warmth when Dad laughs at me. I moan softly as I start sliding up and Dad grins, “Can't really answer that, eh, slut?”

I blink at him and hold up both hands, giving him the finger from both. Dad laughs loudly, his entire frame shaking, even as my mouth slides up to his crown. I grind my tongue against the soft, sensitive strip of his frenulum, even as he laughs.

“Hhoo ... yes!” Dad's laughter dissolves into a warm moan of arousal at the movement of my tongue on him. As my mouth slides back down, I flex my tongue wide, even as his massive thickness suppresses it. He strokes my hair again, lovingly.

“You are doing so well, whore,” Dad praises me, “I am so proud of you. I don't think I've ever had a slut take me this deep, before, on their first time receiving me.” I love how he describes it, like he knows that he tastes good, that he smells good.

I moan softly as my mouth slides up, exhaling around him so that I can breathe in as soon as my airways are unrestricted. As I make that transition, filling my empty lungs with his aroma, Dad smiles. “I will also shove you down when it's time.”

“I'm close,” Dad breathes, warning me it'll happen soon, and then a few brief minutes of silence. “Go down!” I jerk to an instant halt halfway up his cock. My arms around his thighs, I drive hard, pulling myself down as Dad shoves my head.

Even as I descend, his hips suddenly buck hard, slamming my mouth down so hard that his balls slide into my mouth. My eyes widen and I swallow hard, stroking him from hilt to crown with the muscles in my throat. I flex my tongue carefully.

His nuts are large, but they aren't suppressing my tongue in the way his phallus does. I immediately start to suck on Dad's balls, even before he can tell me to do so. I can't look up, so I stare at the wiry curls and the firm skin right before my eyes.

The hair is so close it literally almost gets in my eyes. I close my eyes as I hold my breath, my entire throat conformed into the shape of Dad's phallus. I feel his seed pump into me, filling the lowest quarter of my throat, forcing steady swallowing.

Dad moans soft above me, his hand back to setting at rest on top of my head, a source of comfort. For around two minutes, his meat pulses hard, flooding me with more and more. I can feel the sheer mass of his load as it settles into my stomach.

When the pulsation ends, Dad does not let me lift. I swallow a few times, before Dad's fingers curl in my hair, and I attempt to lift. I try to push his balls out of my mouth with my tongue, but I can't move it enough, and his grip in my hair tightens.

Abruptly, Dad yanks my hair, hauling my head up hard enough that his balls forcefully pull out from my mouth. A majority of his cock follows them out, and I moan in pain on the way. I gasp on him, my lungs flood with Dad's warm, musky aroma.

“Good boy, whore,” Dad praises me, stroking my hair back once more, pulling me up until his cock leaves my mouth, fully, and he sighs. As I catch my breath, Dad smiles at me, cupping my cheek with his hand and stroking gently with his thumb.

“That, slut, is called holstering. I like doing that,” he tells me, “Your mother does, as well. I think it's our favourite thing to do when we are about to cum in a slut's mouth. How do you feel about me having holstered myself inside you, like that?”

“I would've needed to really shove on your thighs to get myself up for air,” I answer truthfully, but my cheeks get warm, turning pink. “I liked it. You're still hard, though, Dad. Do you need more service?” Dad nods, and I kiss his crown gently.

“Good boy. I'm going to use you as I please,” Dad says, “Understood?” I nod, licking him again to let him know I'm ready.

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