Groomed by Dad

At first reluctant but bonding takes over.

When I was young my dad always liked me to sit on his lap. By the time I was about 12-13 he’d still ask me to come over and sit on his lap when we watched tv or something. I was kinda thinking it was weird now that I was getting bigger. But whatever. Usually he’d just ask about my day, school, or something. He’d to place his hand around my waist and it was nice. But sometimes he’d accidently slide his hand across my crotch while we were talking or had to adjust his seat. I didn’t think much of it.

One time when my early hormones were raging and I just couldn’t control my hard-ons, I was sitting on his lap watching a TV show and just making some small talk. His forearm was resting on my lap and the warmth started to make me hard. I was so sensitive back then. I felt awkward and tried to hide it by moving my legs. I couldn’t control it and he must’ve noticed because he slid his arm out to feel what was underneath.

He asked, “what’s that in your pocket, son? a knife?” And he wrapped his palm over the bulge &started feeling me through my pants.

I didn’t know what to do so I pushed his hand away and just nervously said “no” and got up to get some water. I was so embarrassed. Why did my dick decide to to it right then?! Uhg.
After a few minutes my boner went down so I went back in the tv room and sat back down next to him. About 10 minutes later he asked if I wanted to sit back on his lap and I said “ok.”

Once again he draped his forearm across my lap and after shuffling around my crotch started to feel his body heat off his arm and dammit, again I got hard.

Dad slowly slid his hand to my rod and started petting it again, very casually. And asked “what is that, son?” in a teasing voice. I just kind froze. But it actually started me stirring and kinda felt good. I just said “nothing, don’t worry about it dad.” But still embarrassed and frozen, I just let him keep going. I pretended to keep watching TV but it was really beginning to burn in my balls and shaft as he lightly glided his fingers across my cock and tip. I shuffled around in his lap a bit to see if he’d move his hand away and he adjusted his seat too. Each time resting his hand or wrist at my bulge. As I squirmed and finally settled I definitely felt him hard underneath where I was sitting too. He was pretty big, afterall.

He kept rubbing me and made small talk about school, mom, and a few other things I couldn’t pay attention to. At that point and being so young, I couldn’t hold it and just came in my pants pretty quickly. It felt really good, but I was also feeling confused and embarrassed.

He knew I did it and he stopped. Probably heard me gasp and breathe. He then moved one of his hands behind me and shuffled his pants. I felt the hard bump right btw my ass cheeks and coccyx where my weight was in his lap .But then he moved his hand to grab each of my hips and started rocking underneath and I could feel him rubbing against my backside.

I wasn’t sure what to do. Still sorta paralyzed and embarrassed with my pool wetness in my pants, I also started to smell my own cum as it bled thru my pants. So I just started rocking on him and with him. He started breathing faster and I could tell he liked what I was doing. I wanted to make dad proud.

Then I had the idea to feel what was going on like he did to me and I reached back and felt the hardness in his pants and started trying to rub his tip too. I grabbed his hugeness, as much as my hand would fit, and used my ass to really make the rocking intense.

He started breathing really fast and then moaned and grunted quietly in my ear and then fell back and relaxed.

I knew I “got him back” so I just smiled, got up and went to my room and found something to wipe my wetness. A minute or so later, I heard him in the bathroom with the water running and I knew he must’ve been doing the same thing.

It was the weirdest feeling. I knew what we did was wrong, but I also felt really close to dad doing it. We found something we could share and it made him feel good.

Needless to say, I stopped thinking that at thirteen, it was weird to sit on your dad’s lap. I started doing it more without him having to ask.

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