Dad is there for another load

You were just getting out of work when your phone rang. Almost without fail you noticed that it was your father's number again and with a sigh, you picked it up. "Yes?"

"It's me...are you done with work?"

You sighed and nodded. "Yeah, I'm done for the day. I'm just leaving so it'll be about half an hour before I get home. Why don't you go and grab a bite to eat and I'll meet you there?"

"Or I can just meet you here," came the response and a tap on your shoulder. You spun around like a top to see your dad standing there with a bright smile on his face and a look of amusement as he watched your reaction to him. "Oh, still jumpy, I see?"

"Fuck, don't do that..." You put your phone back into your pocket and adjusted your suit jacket before looking at him. "What do you want?"

"Two things occurred to me when I left after this morning. One, I don't know my way around town so you giving me your address is kinda pointless."

You wanted to hit him but didn't.

"And two...well..."

"You don't have a car, do you?"

He nodded. "Exactly!"

You rolled your eyes at this and picked up the bag you had dropped. Inside were some containers and sampling kits that you would need as you had planned on setting up a testing regime for him when you got back to the house. It would take too long to explain here but as the two of you walked through the building and out to the parking lot, you tried to keep things as shop-like as possible. Which, suffice it to say, was not going to happen.

"...So, I know this is sudden, but won't this look weird? I mean, your girlfriend might find it odd that some apparent woman is coming into your house all of a sudden."

You kept walking and took out your keys and plipped it. It only took you a moment to realize, though, that next to your SUV sat a pile of bags and other things, some still in the shopping bags from a well-spent afternoon you suspected. "Sorry..."

You sighed again, internally wanting to punch knives into brick walls. "Got everything you need?"

"Yes! The shopping here is fantastic! I never knew such stores existed!" He kept rambling on and on as you silently helped load the trunk with his stuff, though he was considerate and made sure that he kept the least clean of his things away from touching the fabric of the trunk lining or the seats when the trunk was full. He also held onto the bag of testing materials as you drove out of the parking lot and headed onto the highway leading to your condo.

"...It's a bit embarrassing to talk with other people about who I am but it's okay, I've dealt with the looks and stares now for years, I think I can manage a few more here."

You got in after 30 minutes of back and forth moving and up and down the three flights of stairs until, at last, you had the last bags settled on the floor in the guest bedroom that you had quickly made up for him. "Here's my spare access card, you can use it to come in and out when you need to." You placed it down on the table next to his purse and phone. "Lastly...dad?"

You watched as he swayed a little and grasped his head tightly. "Sorry..."

You quickly helped him to the bed and sat him down before you checked his pulse and groaned. "Goddamn it, you need to let me know if you start feeling it. By the time the spells happen, it's too late."

"Didn't think it was because of the infection...I just haven't seen you in so long, we haven't talked in over 12 years, that I wasn't sure it wasn't just me being super happy an..."

You got up quickly and caught him just before he teetered headfirst into the ground and quickly laid him back on the bed. With little hesitation, you unzipped your pants and with a quick motion, you looked at your father who was barely conscious. "Dad, here, take it."

His nose smelled you first and instinctively, almost primitively, his body reacted and soon his mouth was open and his lips were wrapped around your cock. You were more than a bit disturbed at how natural he took to sucking your cock, taking your admittedly large length and width down like a champ and the overwhelming need suppressed any natural gag reflex that he may have had. Loud, very feminine sounding moans were muffled by the penis in his mouth but your father continued to suck, bob, and use his tongue to coax your semen out of your body.

It took all of your energy to remain standing there, as close to him as possible, and he reached out and grabbed hold of your leg with one hand while using the other to hold the shaft in front of him. His moans became more and more **** until the first bit of precum touched his tongue and immediately he came, the front of his pants becoming instantly soaked with his own cum. "Fuck...I need you..." he grunted before he looked up from his position in front of you. "Please baby, come in my mouth, fuck it...I need your cum in me..."

_Maybe if you had larger tits..._you thought with a laugh but you just instead stroked yourself until you were about to come and then lined your cock with his mouth. "Here you go, dad."

His eyes went wide as he swallowed the load from your cock for the first time, feeling you shoot it into his mouth. He moaned in delight as the second load came, then the third, a fourth, and finally a weak but still heavy fifth until his cheeks were bulging from your cum filling up his mouth. He swallowed it, keeping his lips wrapped around the head and trying to suck out every last bit of it from your body. Only when he was happy that nothing was coming out did he let go and collapsed back into bed, exhausted but extremely satisfied. "Thanks, baby..."