Mom was sad when I gave her a hug goodbye. She always is when I go home after a visit. So to cheer her up, I said, “I kinda want to come over on Wednesday to visit with you guys and see Riley.”
“I'd love that, sweetie,” she gushed, then she covered my face in kisses while I scrunched my nose.
“I love you, mama,” I said sweetly when she planted her last kiss on my face. “Thanks for this weekend.”
“I love you too, buddy,” she said. “Send me a text if you decide to come over on Wednesday and I'll pick you up. Did you pack your new toys?”
I nodded with a shy smile while she used her fingertips to comb my bangs.
With that, Gary handed my backpack off to dad and gave me a final hug, then dad walked me to the car with his hand on my shoulder. Feeling dad's touch was both comforting and also arousing. He opened the door for me, and before I got in, I kissed him on the cheek.
“I missed you this weekend,” I said in a small voice.
“I missed you too, peanut,” he said, then he waited for me to buckle my seatbelt before closing my door.
When he got in, I smiled hopefully at him and asked, “Do you want to stop somewhere?”
“What do you feel like doing?” he asked as we pulled into traffic. Biting my lower lip, I reached over and ran my hand up and down his left thigh, then I licked my lips. With a knowing smile, he said, “Oh yeah?”
“Yeah,” I whimpered. Then with a break in my voice, I added, “I need to be with you right away.”
“I need to be with you too, Casey,” he smiled, then he reached down and took my hand so he could hold it until we found a place to park.
As we were pulling into the parking lot of an old abandoned restaurant, I spoke up.
“Dad?”
“Yeah peanut?”
“Can I suck your dick?” I asked hopefully.
“Sure babe,” he said, giving my paw a squeeze. “You don't need your ass fucked?”
“I need both,” I admitted. “But I've been wanting to suck dick since this morning. Can I just suck it for a couple minutes? I want you to fuck me, too.”
“My boy gets whatever he wants,” dad gushed, and I sighed with contentment.
“Can I have a kiss, too?” I asked, and he brought my hand to his lips to kiss it.
When we parked, he unfastened my seat belt for me and I was all over him in an instant. With a horny smile, I moved in for a mouthful of tongue and moaned into his mouth. With our tongues dancing, dad slid his hands down the back of my sweatpants and into the seat of my undies. I felt him give my ass cheeks a squeeze, then his fingers roamed my crevice and he found the base of my plug. We broke our kiss and I gazed at him longingly while he tugged on the toy in my ass. When he nodded his approval, I excitedly unbuttoned his pants and reached into his boxers to find my reward.
As soon as my palm was wrapped around his cock, I felt like I was greeting a long lost friend. I stroked it for a few seconds while I gazed into his eyes, then I practically drove myself down on it. The musk and flavor of dad's prick was everything I was craving as I wrapped my lips around the glans and swallowed his entire length and thickness. Before I knew it, I was aggressively deep throating him while he continued to play with my plug.
I could hear dad's breathing start to deepen and his tummy was heaving against my face as I luxuriated in his manhood. He whispered, “Oh shit, son,” over and over, then he pulled the plug from my hungry keister and I moaned hotly.
Taking that as my cue, I pulled off of him with a slurp and gave him a passive, hopeful look. He tenderly kissed me on the lips, then said, “You lubed up?”
“Yeah,” I answered, my voice husky with desire.
“It's gotta be a quickie, babe,” he said.
I responded with a warm smile, then we got out of the car. He took me behind a pair of old, rusted out dumpsters and I lowered my sweats. Holding onto the side of one of the dumpsters, I excitedly parted my feet and arched my back. Dad grabbed my waist and lined up to my hungry hole. As soon as I felt the head of his prick make contact, my anus bloomed and he pushed right in.
“Damn, buddy,” he hissed. “You're so hot and tight.”
“You're so big in me,” I cooed as his pubic mane brushed up to my buns. With a soft, feminine moan, I gyrated my hips and felt his cock stir inside me, then he gripped my hips tight and began thrusting.
Right away, the sinful sensation of anal sex with dad put me in a trance. A rush of adrenaline coursed through me, carrying with it the pleasure that every inward and outward thrust that he was feeding me. My toes dug into the soles of my shoes and my little dick caught fire, then dad sped his thrusting and his fingertips dug into my waist.
Dad's dick felt different this time. Maybe it was because I was craving him so badly all weekend, but there was something special about our intercourse this time. I could feel the haze of anal pleasure ravaging my senses and responded by instinctively spreading my feet further apart so he could plunge deeper. With a needy hiss, I arched my back deeper, anxious to present more of my ass for him. I felt his fingertips press harder into my hips, then the hair on top of my head started to stand on its own.
I let out a chaotic moan as the final flurry of cock strokes was fed into my anus, then dad buried his length up my clutching poop chute and planted his seed. I smiled over my shoulder through hazy eyes as his dick jerked and throbbed against the walls of my ass, knowing that he was giving me the most precious gift a bottom could ever wish for; his daddy's sperm.
When he pulled out, I quickly knelt in front of him and sucked his cock and balls clean with a satisfied smile.
“Did my baby boy get what he needed?” dad asked me tenderly as I used my tongue to lap up his sperm. I nodded eagerly, prompting him to remind me, “I love you, son.”
With my lips pressed up to the bottom of his shaft and his balls resting on my chin, I panted, “I love you too, daddy.”
Dad let me stay where I was and worship his package for a few more moments. I was hissing with pleasure as I sucked and licked his musky junk, my face glowing in the aftermath of my breeding. Finally, he helped me up and waited for me to bend over again. Then he gently reinserted my plug for me before pulling my sweats up while I smiled dreamily over my shoulder at him. With a warm smile of his own, he helped me back into the car. When he got in, he took my hand to hold it, making my horny body sizzle with delight as we pulled out of the lot.
Dad's touch was intoxicating, especially after he treated me to such a delicious butt fucking. I could feel his load seeping around my plug, escaping a little bit at a time while my anus throbbed spastically. As we pulled onto the main road, dad gave my paw a squeeze and spoke to me.
“Are you enjoying your plug, buddy?” he asked, and I responded by giving him a naughty smile.
“I love it,” I cooed as endorphins coursed through my frame. “Dad?”
“Yeah babe?”
“Is there a game on later?” I asked, and he used his thumb to massage the back of my hand. Then, before he could answer me, I added, “I want to suck your dick again when we get back to the trailer.”
“That sounds special, babe,” he said, and I felt my heart thump. “I'm planning to change the oil in the truck so we can take the boat out next weekend. But your step mama doesn't get home until five. Do you think that's enough time to get your fill of daddy's prick?”
“Yeah,” I sang with a dreamy inflection, then I laid my head back and let the afterglow of our fuck radiate from my body the whole back back to the trailer park.
