Dad Wedgie Stories Novels & Stories

it's been a while here man. So.. on this day 23/5/2026, It was a wednesday morning and I was laying in bed, my wife Jummy had taken the kids to school and was then going for some 'Retail Therapy' with two of her friends. The house was quiet, as it would be for another four or five hours. I had woke up with a massive erection and with the house being so quiet I thought id treat myself to a nice slow wank.

The force was so strong it nearly crushed my bones. "Don't touch me." His voice came out low and hoarse, strained with restraint. I winced from the pain. [Dad! You're hurting Mom! You idiot! [Classic emotionally repressed gym bro! It’s no wonder you don’t have a wife! [Let go already! Apologize! Are you trying to break Mom's wrist?!] As if something had burned him, Caden abruptly released me. The force of it actually sent him stumbling backward two full steps. His back slammed heavily against the wall with a dull thud.

My reaction was a combination of a sharp gasp and a thrust of my hips against his hand, begging for more. I leaned my head into my Dad's, whispering, “Oh gud, Dad! You feel so good inside me like that! Stroke me, finger me, make me cum!” My Dad curled his finger inside my vagina and found the magical ridges in my cum-chute, lightly teasing them with the tip of his finger. As his rhythm increased, so did mine. gud, I was going to jack him off!

Wade tried to comfort him but he himself was starting to doubt it. After all the paperwork was done and dusted, Wade and co. called it a day. Among them, only Arthur and Freddie were married. Cody sucked at understanding girls and Wade only did one night stands. He didn't like to be told what to do and what not to do. It was his biggest weakness. He undermined superior orders for a living. They all went home. The days to come were going to be hectic.

dad asked as I made my way into the house. I flopped on the couch and told my dad everything that has been going on with Goof. I explained the dinners and how attentive he has been. I told dad about what happened at the lake where he acted like he might be jealous. Minus the sex part. Which didn’t make sense. And what happened when I told Goof I was pregnant. “ Dad, he was supposed to walk away back to his skanks. Not get on his knees to talk to my stomach and call himself daddy.” I said.