Diary of how I got cucked by my Dad

It got to me that I wasn't even hungry. Watching them made my stomach seem nonexistent. I could feel their pheromones in the air. I felt like a third wheel, or even worse, I felt like I would be meeting my new step mother. I was irrelevant in this room right now, as they subconsciously built their new, hot, relationship. I got to do something, anything, or I would melt out of anxiety that burned in me.

"So... what were you looking for in the garage?" I asked, looking my fiancée's straight in the eyes.

"What? Oh sorry I zoned out. I was looking for those... what do you call them... zippers?"

She was a far better liar than my father.

"James?" She moved her feet to get his attention. "What do you call them?"

"Uhmm.. yeah... you were looking for cable ties Cloudy!"

Claudia was looking for a accomplice in her lying, but she forgot my dad would fail a fucking adution to a school play.

"What for?" First time this day I got the upper hand, and It was fun to watch my old man trying to compose himself. But as pathetic as I am, I knew it was the only form of entertainment I would get. No screaming in passion at them for cheating on me, because firstly: I didn't even have proof, secondly: I felt aroused by it....

"For lamps... did you get the coffee?" The irritation was almost touchable. Also, she changed the subject, so I won. I mean, if you can call that winning if they win their orgasms behind my back.

"Oh yeah! It's in the kitchen."

"I'll go fetch it!" My dad proposed, almost running from these mind games.

As he got up. I wanted to change places, but my fiancée blocked the space with her legs.

"Where are your manners! It's James's place" She scolded me. I got closer to her and asked her.

"Shouldn't you be next to my place?"

"Well... maybe later I can be next to your place in bed?" She smiled at me. Damn, her smile won my heart to easely, but I finally felt that she's in fact my fiancée, and not my step mom.

"I can't wait." And with that I get back to my chair.

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Rest of the evening went smoothly and kind of boring but it felt like it should be. No more weird teasing or remarks. We watched some shows, ate dinner, and acted like a family. I almost forgot about all of this ever happened, and slowly I pushed my mind into thinking that all of this was just my paranoia.

As we were discussing what else we could change in the house, a phone rang. The tune was some old rock song, so of course it got to be my dad's.

It was a guy from work, but to be honest I didn't pay my mind to what they were talking about, as I wanted to focus on Claudia. Then we heard:

"Oh fucking hell... I'm so sorry man... Yeah I'll go..."

We got up to check if everything was alright. Dad just waved his hand, and did the "I got it" face.

"Noo man, it's my fault. I'll think or something, yeah... yeah see ya"

"What's u-"

"Jeez James what happened?!" Claudia rushed to his side, almost grabbing his hand.

"I forgot I got a spare key to the warehouse and now Dave can't unload the truck."

"Ok so? We will get there first thing on monday"

"Can't do, he will be at the warehouse at like 4 am tomorrow."

All of said shit at the same time.

"Well, I'll call it a night then, I gotta get up early tomorrow." He grunted, as he walked upstairs.

"Wait, James. Can't your son go?"

It felt almost like getting hit by a brick. What does she mean by that? Is my father more important to her, so she sends me to do the awful job? Or maybe she just wants to spend more time with him alone? Or maybe both.

My dad and I asked "What?" simultaneously.

"What what? Take the keys from your dad and go to the warehouse tomorrow"

"Why me? He got it!"

"Don't be such an ungrateful dick! You can do something for him right?"

"Claudia it's okay, I'll go, it's not a big deal." Father tried to interrupt her, with no success.

"Aren't you too old to play superman? Let your son do your job from time to time! Jeez, both of you!"

Massive, internal fight blew up in me. I love my dad, and of course I would do any job for him. But I knew exactly what they were planning. Would I get to play myself like that so easily? Well... playing a fool is the best thing I can do.

"Yeah, you're right honey, I'll go. Dad give me the keys". He was trying to talk me out of it, but not too much, in case I would have a change of heart or something. I quickly went to take a shower, hoping it would rinse me out of all those naughty thoughts. The result was absolutely different. First 10 minutes I spent on trying to listen if they had any conversations behind my back. Then, when I heard nothing in particular I proceeded to wash all the day away. It would be kind of nice, if not for the raging erection I had. I couldn't hold it anymore, I had to jerk off to the idea of them fucking like rabbits, when I went shopping. I felt disgusted in myself, but to be completely honest, it would be the second best orgasm I had from jerking off.

When I got out, my dad caught me in the corridor. He handed me a bottle of pills. When I asked what's this, he said it was some sleeping pills he takes when he has to go to sleep early. "Great, know they want to drug me, so they can fuck with each other." I thought. After saying them both goodnights I took the bottle with me to the bedroom. I left the door a little open, and lied in bed, trying to hear what they were talking about. Surprisingly... It was nothing about sex. From the sounds I guessed that dad opened a can of beer and Claudia was asking about work. For a moment I really thought I could relax and sleep it all away. Then I heard:

"I'll check!" and a rhythm of quiet steps on the stairs. With my eyes half open, I saw the shadow of Claudia at the door. She stood there, looking at me, observing me as I tried to imitate heavy sleeping, and after a moment that seemed like an hour... she closed the door and went down, almost running. "I knew they're planning something" I thought, somewhat triumphantly. Like a thief I slowly got up from bed and put my ear to the doors. All the sounds were muffled. There was some giggle that immediately caught my attention. I finally got bold enough to open the doors, but only a little, just to hear what they are talking about.

"Come ooon, I gotta return the favor!"

"And what? You expect me to lay my legs on your lap?" Dad laughed.

"No, I'll just get on the floor"

"You don't hav- oh shit!"

"Yep, your feet are fuuuull of cramps, James"

Is she... massaging my father's feet? Well it's not sexual per se, but she never did that to me. After a couple of grounts, the room got a little more quiet, then:

"Can I have some beer?"

"Sure, it's in the frig- or just drink mine, whatever suits you."

"Mmhmm indirect kiss." Claudia giggled "Btw you ever heard about tongue massage?"

"Nope?"

"Well, when other tongues don't treat you harshly enough, you gotta massage it, to help with oral stuff... and I think I got the idea on how to treat mine..."

I couldn't believe what I heard, but I felt blood in my body rushing from face to my dick.

"Damn girl, I didn't shower, let me - Oh fuuuck, why does this feel so good?"

"Let me play a little Mr. James, I want to suck your toes, and you will let mee."

She's doing what?!

"You're so dirty..."

"Every girl likes the sweat of a real man, I'm just honest about it!"

"My ex never did stuff like that...

"Well..." loud sounds of slurping filled the room. "Oh shit sorry ha ha. Well, her loss but I can't believe she never blew you!"

This absurd situation got even worse. "Don't get mom into that please" I thought.

"Fuck... Yeah, she was kinda prude..."

"Waste of perfectly good cock in my opinion"

There were sounds of licking and sucking but none of them said anything for a while. Then a question that tore my heart, got out of her mouth.

"Wanna get round three? Or you're afraid he'll wake up?"

"Well I..." Dad tried to gather his words. "I gave him some sleeping pills before he went to bed..."

"You nasty dog!" Claudia laughed. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"It's nothing to be proud of..."

"Oh come on! Take them off! I wanna see it again!" After that, I heard a little comotion, I guess she forced his pants off. My heart pounded. Part of me wanted to catch them red handed, but the other, far stronger part guided my hand toward my groin. It seemed to say "Let them continue" and I obliged.

"Somebody is getting haaard" Claudia's voice was almost singinglike.

"Surprised?"

"Well, I'm surprised that you are bigger... I mean big, without being fully hard."

Father just laughed.

"But I know the way to make you fully hard!"

After that, for the first time in my life, I heard my dad's moans. They were deep and manly. I knew Claudia loved that.

"Oh fuck Cloudy... No girl did something like this to me before..."

"What? Licking your balls? That's kinda normal baby"

Hearing as they casually talk, while doing something like this... I wish it would make me furious, but this just made me closer to orgasm.

"Well...ugh. I'm not so experienced..."

"Then we must change that."

"Oh shit... this is so wrong."

Some silence, braked my moans and slurps later, Claudia cleared her throat.

"Ok listen, this may be weird, but have you ever heard of wolf packs?"

"Yeah?"

The fuck? Is she fucking planing to give my father a Animal Planet podcast while she blows him?

"So... it's not fully like in our society, BUT there are alphas and betas in the pack right?"

A moment of sucking sound broke the talking

"And If I'm alpha female, and my loved one, your son, is a beta male, then no matter how much I love him, I really do... he won't be able to satisfy me sexualy."

"Ok? But that's not..."

"Don't interrupt James, or I'll bite you." She giggled. "So us, being a little pack, where do you think you are placed?"

"God girl... I'm alpha?"

"Correct! You're an alpha male in this house, so you must act like one. Oh and an important thing, your son won't know about us, but even if he knew... he wouldn't do anything, you know why?"

"Cuz he's beta?"

"Exactly! He knows his place"

They were right. Every normal man would burst there shouting, but I sat by the door and jerk off, listening to their conversation. I'm beta and my dad is alpha... with that realisation I came straight in my hands. With orgasm so strong I think I almost got a stroke. I fell on the nearby wall, and hoping post clarity would wake up the man in me, I heard the most cheap porn sounds ever created.

Gagging, slurping, moans and grunts filled the living room.

My father was cursing quietly as, I guess by the sounds, Claudia was sucking his cock rhythmically.

"Use those tits you slut" he demanded. If I would talk to my fiancée like that, she wouldn't say a word to me for a month.

"I see you liked the tits job in the morning baby"

"Less talking, more doing". Said my father, I think, pushing Claudia's head, because the next sound was a loud and deep gag.

"Mmmhm, yeaah... move your tongue like that."

From that moment on, Claudia didn't speak much. My dad made all the sounds, except for sucking of course. He was dirty talking his heart out. I think his ego got boosted up by the fact that a cute girl, a lot younger than him, was on her knees, choking on his cock. I wanted to jerk off to those sounds again, but my dick couldn't stand up yet...

"Oookay girl, get ready... wanna eat it up like in the morning?"

"What?! She never ate my cum. She said it was disgusting." I thought.

"Mmmhm! Shame I don't have any pizza to eat it off of." They both laughed.

"Oh Fuuuck... mmhhm... yes girl, suck it out!"

Claudia coughed harshly, to the point I got a little worried, but momentarily she giggled after this.

"Jeez James... straight to the stomach"

"You are amazing Cloudy... but are you sure my son would be ok with that?" My dad breathed heavily

"We can go and ask him". She was laughing but my heart stopped. I was so afraid of confrontation. But luckily, my dad saved me from that.

"No no!"

"As you wish, but remember who's the man of this house. Ok, I'll go wash myself and hit the hay."

"Yeah, I'll finish the beer and I'll go too"

And that was the end of the spectacle for me. I heard the sound of the shower and assumed that she would go to bed in a moment. I closed the door, sat on bed and took the pills. As I lied down, my senses got a little lost from the meds. My eyelids felt extremely heavy, and I felt like falling. I remember I thought then, that I would hear shit if I would take those, as my father intended. I wasn't sure then, but the last thing I heard was the opening of the bathroom, and a shocked voice of Claudia, asking:

"You are still hard?!"

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Sharp sound of the alarm woke me up from a sleep that seemed like a coma. 3:40 was on a clock, an inhuman hour to wake up. Especially on sunday. Claudia was next to me, hugging me through sleep. Her head was on my shoulder. Her face was so innocent and calm, I almost don't believe this is the same girl I heard down the stairs, a couple hours ago. After giving her a kiss on her cheek I got up. Kissing her in the mouth after yesterday would be... weird.

I quickly got to the car and drove to work. Giant truck was already waiting there. It's not important to the story, but I got to meet my dad's friend Dave. When he learned that I would help him and not my old man, he was pleasantly surprised. He rumbled about his son, who would never go to work at this hour, just to help his father. I listen to him, thinking that he probably did not come in the throat of his son's fiancée yesterday. But it was nice to hear something nice about myself not gonna lie, lol.

Anyway, unloading the truck took almost 2 hours and it took me 30 minutes to get home. It was something close to 7 am.

Everyone was sleeping still, so I thought I would take a nap myself, after some nice afterwork shower. When I stood in the bathroom, I subconsciously looked at the "hidden" condom box. It was placed differently. In the panic of thinking that I placed it wrong after the last time, I tried to hide it better. Fate wanted me to drop it to the floor and so I did. When I grabbed it I noticed

There were only two rubbers in the box.