Fuck, there is just something so hot about taking over your dad. Sure, social stigma is still lurking somewhere in the back of your head, but it’s quickly disappearing as you look down at your sculpted and toned masculine body.
“Didn’t get any of these good genes, I guess,” you say, getting so excited from that deep and rich voice leaving your mouth. You can’t help but marvel at this body. Late 30’s, still in its physical prime, abs and pecs that look sculpted by God himself dusted with a perfect amount of hair. You go over to a mirror and end up in a state of giddy laughter as you watch your dad’s face form all sorts of ridiculous expressions. God, he is such a handsome man. I mean, your old body was just fine, average with no problems, but you could seriously get used to this. Going from a thin 5’8” to a toned as fuck 6’1” sounds like a good deal in just about anyone’s book.
All these random thoughts really have you turned on, and that’s when you notice some blood flow going on “downstairs.” A chill runs down your spine as you begin unknowingly rubbing your strong hands over your borrowed muscles. You finally realize what you’re doing as you begin lightly twisting and playing with your nipples.
“Ohhhh Fuck! You’re sensitive as fuck!” you yell at the mirror through pleasant laughs. Soon you’re gasping as you rub those strong hands over those washboard abs leading down to the focus of your sexual buildup. Pulling down your dad’s boxers you are finally able to bear witness to the 8 inch cock that brought you into this world.
“Now THAT’s a dick,” you coo with a sexy tone as you go ahead and wrap your fingers around it. SHIT, you’re so hard but as you make the first gentle stroke down the base of the dick your whole body shudders as you feel an explosion of pleasure.
You see your dad’s face contort in pleasure along with his sexy body squirming from sensation.
You lean forward resting an arm against the mirror as you look directly into the eyes of your dad’s reflection and say, “Holy shit, Pops, you’ve had it so good!”
With renewed determination you stand straight up again and move your arm to make another stroke.
Your knees almost buckle, but you take a deep breath and make another stroke and another and finally many rapid strokes over and over and over again.
“Ohhhhh FUCK!!! FUCKING GOD!!! YES! HELL FUCKING YEAH!!!” you’re shouting as you begin thrusting into your stroking hand.
Holy crap this is so hot.
*Thrust*
Just look at the way dad’s abs are glistening with sweat!
*Thrust*
Oh my-Fuck!!! Look at that chest!
You take your free hand and immediately begin tweaking those sensitive nips, making you moan so loudly you struggle to take your next breath.
Getting caught up in the moment you begin talking to your hot reflection. Between panted breaths you manage to gasp:
“Oh Yeah! You like that don’tchya? A stud like you just can’t keep this meat to himself, huh? Fuck!!! That feel good, huh stud? Yeah you really love it when I stroke you like THIS—MOTHER FUCK!!! Fuck yeah that’s it, right there!!” You roar with a tone of joy and ecstasy that is so hot coming from your dad’s mouth.
Your whole body is starting to feel sore and you’re sweating like crazy as you pass 45 minutes of this intense dick pounding. Thrusting and stroking and abs contracting for dear life set the stage as you’re gaze lies intensely on your reflection. You’re taking a break from the sexy chat as you try to control your breathing, but then it happens.
You see your dad’s face light up with alert as you feel pressure building in your groin.
“Oh hear it comes!!!” You shout between breaths. Faster! Faster! Faster! You keep stroking and thrusting faster until every vein on your body looks like it’s going to burst! The expression on your dad’s face shifts to desperation…your desperation…but seeing that on his rugged face sends you over the edge!
“Oh FUCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!! Ungh!!!!! AHHHH!!!”
Your dick is like a fucking machine gun sending round after round of hot cum flying over the mirror. You lean against the mirror as you moan like a cheap whore, feeling ecstasy and release course through every cell of your dad’s body. God, it feels like you just ran a marathon! And to think, the old man feels this good every time he wants to rub one out! Well, now you get to! This last thought makes you giddy with laughter as you stand up straight once again, finally feeling comfortable and confident about possessing your dad’s sexy body.
Running a finger through the cum on the mirror, you bring it to your open mouth and devour those sex juices.
“Yeah you like that, don’t’ you? You’re a queer for cock. You fucking love it!” You taunt your dad’s reflection before getting on your knees and licking up every last drop of cum. After that, you just lay on your back on the floor marveling in your afterglow and beaming with a prideful smile as you run your hands up and down your new body.
“Today’s going to be a good day.”
God, you loved hearing that voice express your thoughts.
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