John couldn't stop if he wanted to

John had reached orgasm number 4 by the time his father announced he was getting close, John glanced at the clock seeing that they had been fucking for just over half an hour, John was amazed at how his father could last so long and also upset knowing that he would never be able to do what his father could in bed. "Fill me up" John moaned breathlessly, giving his father the green light to creampie him, "ok, here it comes" John's father replied before uttering a deep gutteral grunt. John's pussy exploded with pleasure as he felt his father unload inside of him, his 5th orgasm somehow feeling even stronger than his previous 4, John was overwhelmed with pleasure as he felt the warm cum filling his pussy.

As John's climax subsided, he still felt his fathers big dick pulsing deep in his pussy, 'no way he's still cumming' John thought however John was wrong as his father let out a groan as the pulsing stopped. Looking down as his cunt john could see copious amounts of cum oozing from his wetness, down his dads thick cock, getting up off his dads cock John pressed his hand to his pussy creating a seal that prevented any more cum from spilling out. "I need to clean up" John announced hurriedly walking into his parents on suite bathroom being careful not to spill any of his fathers cum onto the floor. Once inside John sat on the toilet removing his hand and allowing his fathers cum to gush out of his well fucked pussy.

John looked at the hand he had used to cover his pussy, it was coated in his fathers goo, looking like it had been glazed with a thick white icing. John looked over at the sink, out of reach from where he was sat on the toilet, John knew he should wait till his fathers cum had stopped dripping from him and then go and wash his hands, that's what he should do after all he wasn't gay he didn't want to taste a mans cum. Yet as John looked at his hand, he found himself in inexplicably curious, the smell spurring his dirty thoughts on, John slowly brought his hand up in front of him mere centimetres from his lips.

John was barely thinking about what he was doing, overwhelmed by desire as brought his fingers to his lips, opening his mouth John inserted his index finger gently sucking his fathers cum of of it. John had never tasted cum before, he didn't know what to expect but as the cum smeared on his tongue his taste buds were alight, it tasted salty for sure but there was a hint of sweetness in the goo. John inserted a second finger into his mouth, then a third sucking his fingers clean and savouring the taste of his father, the texture was similar to a thick yogurt and John found the flavour growing on him, before long John was licking his whole hand clean.

Once John's hand was clean and his pussy had stopped leaking cum, he got into the shower cleaning his tired body. As the warm water cascaded onto John's body he thought back to his old body, why wasn't he like his dad? His dad's cock was bigger, he lasted longer and he came a lot more than John did, 'It's just not fair' John thought. Eventually taking his mind off of the unflattering comparison, John finished up his cleaning and left the bathroom, John's father walking in after him to clean himself. John collapsed onto his parents soft bed, worn out from the fucking he had received, John quickly feel into a deep dreamless sleep.