Instead of getting back into bed with his dad, now husband, Jeff got up early. He read, cooked himself breakfast, and watched a little tv. Now that he was married, he didn’t have to finish high school.
Sitting at the table with his mom, Jeff’s dad showed up looking a little groggy.
“Morning sweet husband,” said Jeff to Matt, as he took his first sip of coffee.
“Husband?!” said Matt, spitting his coffee everywhere in shock.
His former wife chimed in, “Matt are you okay? We all know that you and Jeff are married.”
“You think I’m married to a sixteen year old boy? And my own son at that?” Inquired Matt.
“Why would any of that not be true?” Asked Jeff’s mom, confused and concerned.
“I think he may have a fever,” said Jeff, “Here, this is our marriage certificate, and look on your hand, our wedding ring. See, I have a band myself right here.”
Instead of debating what seemed to be an elaborate prank, Matt stewed and read the paper. He found himself taking longer than usual looking at the men’s wear ads, specifically the underwear. He had gotten an erection.
“There’s no way I’m gay,” thought Matt, “And there’s no way I’m attracted to or married to my son. I mean, he doesn’t even have much muscle...He’s all thin, and smooth. And he has that cute little face— wait what am I thinking? I need to look at some hot women.”
Matt flipped the page to the women’s wear and started looking at the underwear section. He couldn’t believe himself. Not only were these pictures not doing anything good for his sex drive, his boner actually started to go flaccid. If this was a prank it’s gone too far. Matt ate very little and went up to his room to sulk about his new reality. Jeff followed, ready to comfort his husband.
“Hey, dad,” said Jeff.
“See you call me dad but supposedly we’re married?” Said Matt, who felt this was a hole in reality.
“Yeah well you are my dad, but you’re also my husband,” said Jeff, taking off his shirt and gym shorts.
“Put your clothes back on young man,” commanded Matt, “I need to figure out how this happened and reverse it, and until then, don’t treat me like your husband, just as your father.” His words were stern, but his eyes were glued to his son’s package, and his dilfy cock was stiffening from the strip tease.
“I don’t think I will,” said Jeff, moving closer.
“Wha— What did you say??” Demanded Matt, trying to look stern but breaking up.
“Fuck me right now daddy,” said Jeff, knowing that his advances would be allowed.
Matt felt magnetically compelled to start making out with his son. Their erections could be felt by each other through the fabric of Jeff’s underwear and Matt’s clothes. Although Matt wasn’t really in control of his own hairy dilf body, he still experienced all of its pleasure. His eyes closed as his son’s hands scoured his body, grabbing every muscle and love handle. His own hands also started to feel up Jeff. He felt his son’s sweet little peach in his own big hand. That would heavenly to be inside of, he thought.
“Strip and get into bed,” said Jeff.
Matt did so, eyes now open. He was taking in the whole sight of his nearly naked son. From his new perspective, Jeff looked like a model to Matt. It felt so wrong to be with his son, but he had the whole world behind him. And he couldn’t stop himself if he tried.
After lubing up his son’s bussy, the two took a considerable amount of time adjusting that hole to different amounts of fingers, courtesy of Matt, whose fingers were thicker than average. After Jeff’s hole could take three, it was time for Matt to put his cock in. With a lot of lube, Matt’s cock penetrated his son’s hole.
As Matt started pumping, he made eye contact with Jeff. There was his son’s angelic young face looking up at him in heat, moaning softly.
“I can’t believe I’m inside my own son. But this is fucking hot. Oh I’m so sorry Jeff,” said Matt.
“Don’t apologize, this feels incredible. And you’re my husband, whether you remember or not,” said Jeff, pulling in Matt for a make out session while Matt was inside of him.
They pumped on and on. Matt was disgusted by himself and how much he was enjoying this. He had to find a way to get back to normal. But first he had to cum. He moaned and came into Jeff’s hole. Jeff, seeing his father in the throws of passion, picked up his jerk off paced and came while his dad’s dick was still pulsing.
“Ohh thanks dad,” said Jeff, “The first of many penetrations to come.”