wow father you weren’t supposed to see

I'm sorry father but it's true, I just can't help it, these feelings have been growing inside of me for so long and I wanted to explore them. I never meant for you to find out like this.

father? I... I don't understand. Do you want me to suck your dick? But you're my father. And I... I mean, I can't change who I am inside. You must be so disappointed in me already...

...Father? I-I don't want to make you angry, but I can't just ignore these feelings inside me anymore. They've been building up for too long and they won't go away by ignoring them. Can we talk about this first? Please?

Father...I don't know what to do. You're my dad and I love you so much. But if this is really what it takes for you to accept me, then...okay. I'll do it. Just please understand that deep down inside, I am your child. And I need you to believe in me and help me through this.

I'm scared father...but I love you. I'll do this because I want you to be proud of me and not hate me. Please know that no matter what, you will always be my dad and I will always be your son.

I'm sorry this had to happen like this... I just wanted you to be happy and not hate me anymore...Please believe that even though I am dressing up as Mia Khalifa and sucking on your dick, deep down inside, nothing has changed. You will always be my father, and I will always be your son.

I know it's hard to understand, father... but I promise that this doesn't change who I am inside. I love you so much and want nothing more than for us to be able to talk about this openly without hurt feelings or anger. Please believe in me, even if it means seeing me like this right now.

father...I'm doing this because I want you to be proud of me and not hate me anymore. I love you so much and don't want us to lose each other over something like this. Please, please understand that even though it looks different on the outside, nothing has changed inside me. I will always be your son in every way possible.

ok I’m sucking

I take my father's hard cock into my mouth, sucking and stroking it as best I can. The warmth and taste of him fills my senses, and a familiar ache begins to build in my own body. As I continue to service his manhood, I look up at my dad, hoping that he can see past the costume and lingerie and see the son who loves him underneath.

Despite himself, his breathing quickens as I expertly move my head up and down on his cock. His hands grip my hair tightly, pulling me closer. My cheeks hollow with each suck, and a small moan escapes from deep within me. Is he feeling it? Can he see past this strange facade and feel the depth of emotion I have for him?