“But dad” Louis whined as he pushed his hair out of his eyes. “I can’t with you tonight sweetie, I’ve got to go.” Niall spoke softly rushing to collect his things throwing them in his bag before he was hopping steps to run downstairs. “I’ll be back later tonight Lou, don’t wait up! I love you!” Niall called from downstairs followed by a sudden slamming of the door echoing throughout the large house. Alone again, Louis thought. This would be the third weekend in a row his father had left to go on a “date” as his father called it with a man from his work by the name of Harold. Louis had never met the man before yet he despised him, he was stilling Niall away from him. Recently Louis began to notice things about his father never once rationalized before. The way his father’s blonde locks shined in the morning sunlight, and the way that his broad shoulders stuck from his coat highlighting his large pectorals and toned stomach. Louis began to wake up earlier than his father in hopes of seeing his father walk around in the bedroom in nothing but a tight pair of white trunks that clung to his father’s hips as well as large morning wood. Louis had never thought about any girls or boys before in a sexual way but there was something about his father, something that turned him on so much. So much in fact that thinking of his father Louis found himself sporting a major hard on in his shorts. Realizing he was home alone, Louis came to the consensus it was time to bust a nut, and with his father out of the house Louis walked slowly up the staircase dropping his shorts along the staircase as he walked. Pulling his shirt above his head it revealed his tight abdominal and left the petite boy in nothing but a pair of neon red boxer briefs that clung so tightly to the boy he couldn’t breathe properly. The only reason, Louis wore them was in hopes of one day someone would see him in them and tell him he looked as hot as Louis knew he was. With eager footsteps he stepped into his father’s bedroom taking a deep breath inhaling the scent his father’s cologne left behind. Slowly beginning to palm himself through the thin fabric of his tight briefs, Louis let a slight moan escape his lips before spotting his father’s dresser. Walking in the direction of the dresser Louis dropped to his knees knowing precisely where his father kept his underwear. Pulling the drawer slowly out from the spacing Louis grinned as he was greeted by the sight of his father’s boxer shorts staring at him. Rummaging through the contents of the drawer Louis slowly began to palm himself once more with his right hand as the fingers of his left slowly dug through the drawer. Closing his eyes he pictured the sight of his father when he would come out of the shower dripping wet in nothing but a towel. The droplets of water gliding ever so smoothly against the light patch of hair on Niall’s abs, the water glistening as it collected along his father’s treasure trail. Letting a moan escape his lips once more, Louis’ fingers bumped an object at the back of the drawer that caused Louis to stop palming himself long enough to examine the device, something Louis recognized immediately. Pulling the object from the drawer, Louis’ mouth dropped as he saw the bright pink dildo that was at least a foot in length. As his mouth slowly began to drool he couldn’t resist the urge as he wrapped his pink lips on the head of the dildo swallowing half of it down his throat before he began to choke, imagining the toy as his father’s own dick. Growing even more triumphant, Louis took one final breath before diving forward managing to suck on ten inches of the dildo between his lips. Coming back up for air he began to let his mind wander. As he imagined Niall’s puckering hole bent over as his father repeatedly fucked himself with the entire length of the toy, or his father sucking on the toy between his rosy red lips as he himself did now. Growing harder in his tight underwear, his fingers latched under the waistband before slowly pulling them over his own hard dick. Spitting into the palm of his hand he began to slowly pump his wrist along his hard length all the way continuing to suck on the bright pink dildo. Laying down on his father’s bedroom floor with the underwear drawer left open and underwear spread around Louis, he was pushed beyond into ecstasy. He was so far into his own thoughts; he didn’t hear the click of the door as someone entered the house, followed by the repeat of footsteps coming up the staircase. Opening the door, Louis’s eyes darted open to be greeted by the sight of his father Niall staring down at him with wide eyes and an open mouth, that is until he realized what was happening and he quickly shut his mouth before stuttering as backed out of the room. “Daddy” Louis whined setting Niall off. Niall didn’t want his son to see the hard-on he was sporting in his tight jeans and quickly backed out of the room that is until he heard the word daddy escape Louis’ lips. It was just enough to set him on the edge; there was something about being called daddy that Niall loved. The way the word rolled off his son’s tongue and seeing his sons hard dick and mouthwatering over his own dildo, the same dildo he assaulted his hole with the night prior. Niall lost it and completely let his dominant side take over, not caring what his son wanted. His son was a horny slut, who needed to be punished.

Turning on the balls of his feet, Niall walked into the room before shutting the door staring down as his son sat on the floor continuing to still pump his hard dick. “Louis?” Niall questioned with a deep tone in his voice, his Irish accent taking over as he let a growl escape his lips. “Yes daddy?” Louis questioned repeating the same word, daddy realizing the effects it had on his father. “You’ve been a bad boy son and you need to be punished.” Niall spoke, his Irish accent thick and hearty. “Punish me daddy, I’ve been a bad boy who needs to be punished.” Louis spoke in his whining tone as he realized it set his father over the edge even more when he spoke acting like he really wanted it, when the truth was Louis wanted his father’s cock down his throat now.

Removing his belt, Niall let his jeans fall to the floor leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight red briefs matching his own sons, in fact Louis stared closely at them realizing them to be his own. “Are those?” Louis inquired tilting his head realizing how good his father looked in them. “You bet they are” Niall growled before tearing his shirt off as he ripped it over his head revealing his hard muscles. Walking towards his son he pointed in the direction of the bed earning an eager Louis to jump on the bed all the while not releasing his leaking cock. “Can I suck your cock daddy?” Louis questioned earning a smile from the blonde before he nodded his head in approval, “do a good job and daddy will reward you.” Niall spoke grinning down at his son.

With trembling hands Louis released the grip of his hard cock before placing his fingers on the waistband of his own underwear his father was wearing. Pulling the underwear down over the large bulge Niall’s cock came springing forward bouncing in front of Louis’ face. As he did with the dildo, he instantly wrapped his lips around the head of Niall’s cock engulfing the monstrous head between his lips, Louis struggled to fit his mouth around the entirety of Niall’s girth however after adjustment was able to successfully fit half of his father’s dick down his throat. Happily sucking on his father’s dick Niall’s fingers threaded in his son’s hair slowly pushing Louis down further on his hard cock, “that’s it sweetheart, daddy likes that.” Niall moaned out as Louis tried his best to please his father. “Daddy wants to try something else.” Niall spoke firmly changing his sweet tone from seconds prior. Pushing Louis off from his dick, Louis fought his father wanting to suck on his dick for a longer period. “I promise this is going to feel even better” Niall spoke slowly as Louis leaned forward kissing his father’s dick once more before smiling up at his father. Taking his finger into his mouth Niall covered his finger in his own saliva before turning his son on his stomach. Louis catching drift as to what to expect next raised his bum sticking his ass in the air begging for his father’s dick. “I have to get you ready first, I don’t want to hurt you.” Niall spoke softly before quickly shoving his spit covered finger inside of Louis’ hole which he found to be slightly looser than he had imagined it would be. “I like to finger myself.” Louis spoke out, “but your finger feels really good too daddy.” Louis quickly added. Sending a shiver through his body by that one word, Niall gained his momentum once more quickly fingering Louis before adding a second and third finger beginning to stretch his son in preparation of his own dick. “Do you want daddy to fuck you?” Niall questioned staring as his son currently had his head pushed down into the bed sheets enjoying the pleasure his father brought him. Popping his head up Louis whined out, “Please daddy I need your big cock inside of me.” Hearing the way his own son begged for his hard cock made Niall’s own cock leak pre-cum as he prepared himself for what he believed would be the best fuck of his life.