Vinnie Deluca / 20 / Shaggy Dirty Blonde Hair / Swimmer’s Build / Smooth / 7-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Ross Lynch
Tony Deluca / 45 / Dark Brown Tight Fade / Muscular Build / Short Tight Beard and Hairy / 12-inches Cut / Celebrity Type: Henry Cavill
The Reunion - Part 2
**Vinnie’s POV**
The morning sun crawled across my face and woke me up seconds before the alarm went off. I rubbed my eyes and looked down to see my dad’s arms still tightly wrapped around me. I smiled and freed an arm to reach over and turn off the alarm. Behind me, I heard the mumbles of a groggy father trying to will himself awake. I was laying there enjoying the sweet scene when I felt my dad’s hard 12-inch horse cock press up against my smooth hairless hole. I could feel his leaking pre-cum slicking up my pussy and my own dick got hard as a rock.
“Mmfammbble…vnnymmmmble” my dad mumbled into my hair.
I knew we still had to talk about last night’s activities and our path forward, but I also couldn’t pass up the chance to get bred by my sexy, huge, muscular, hairy father again. I slowly reached behind me and gently took his cock in my hand. My hand was barely big enough to wrap around it. I used my thumb to smear my dad’s pre-cum pooling between my cheeks, around the spongey head of his dick. I slightly lifted my leg, so he had easier access and pushed his throbbing dick against my pink hole. I arched my lower back, and the head of his dick slid inside.
“Mmmmh” I moaned as I bit my lip. Dad’s hairy arms were still wrapped around me tight. I pushed back more. He was about halfway inside me.
“Mmmph….vnymafmm” he mumbled again. This time I felt his hips slowly and unconsciously start humping into me more. There ya go, Daddy. Take your son’s hole again. He pushed until all 12 inches were engulfed by his son’s hairless pussy. He leaned forward and buried his face in my hair.
“Mmmmmm….fuck son….” he hissed through his teeth. He kept slowly grinding my tight hole and then he bit my shoulder. “Mmmmph….love that pussy……” He squeezed me tighter. Then he woke up. “Vin—Vinnie?” he stopped fucking me, but he left his dick inside me. I’d been caught.
“Don’t stop, Daddy” I begged, backing up, pushing more of him back inside me.
“We were gonna talk about this, bud” he said as his hips slowly started to fuck into me again. “Mmmph….you just don’t want to listen, do you?”
“No sir” I said with a smile and small laugh.
“No, huh?” he said in a serious tone. Dad pulled out of me and rolled me over on my stomach, my face buried in my pillow. He lifted my ass in the air and got behind me. “If you’re going to be a bad boy, son” he said as I felt the head of his dick sliding back into me “then I’m going to have—to—make—you—listen—" he pounded into my tight pussy with each word. His hands grabbed my hips as he pummeled me. It was rough and hot.
“Mmmm…punch my boy pussy, Daddy. I’ve been a bad son” I said, egging him on.
“Oh yeah? You want Daddy’s cum, boy?” he asked. He continued assaulting my hole. “You want a man’s load inside your tight boy pussy?”
“No” I said. “I want my dad’s load in my boy pussy.”
He pushed my hips down into the mattress and climbed on top of me. Dad’s full weight pressed my body and hard dick into the mattress. He reached up and grabbed each of my hands in his as his hips lifted and slammed back into me, fucking me into the mattress. My abs were wet from the pre-cum leaking from my dick as I continued to hump the mattress. Dad continued to punch my hole like a jackhammer. I couldn’t hold it in anymore and my dick erupted shooting stream after stream of cum onto the sheets.
“You’re gonna get my fucking load, son” he said panting into my ear. He slammed down one last time and unloaded into me. “Fuuuuuuuuck take that load baby boy. Take Daddy’s cum in that beautiful boy pussy!” He continued to slowly grind into me as I felt his load leaking out of my hole. He kissed the back of my neck. “Fuck, Vin.” He rolled over onto his back, out of breath. His dick stood straight up, still slicked with his own load. I didn’t move, but I turned my head to face him.
“That was fun, Dad” I said stretching my arms and legs. “I wake up so horny in the morning.”
“Ha! Who doesn’t?” he said, still catching his breath. He propped himself up on one arm and faced me. “I thought we were going to talk about this first, Vinnie. I love you, as more than a father, but we need to talk about how this affects you….us….our family.”
I rolled my eyes and buried my face back in the pillow. I was mostly annoyed because this was such a non-issue to me, but it was obvious my ‘significant other’ needed to talk this out. I guess breeding one’s son dictates there be a conversation.
“Look, I’m covered with cum, filled with your loads, plural, AND we need to get on the road to be at Sal’s by tomorrow” I said. “How about you make us some snacks for the ride to hold us over until lunch and I’ll hop in the shower and get cleaned up. Meet out front in like 20 minutes? We can talk in the car.”
“OK, bud” he said with a smile. His big hand squeezed the base of his cock and one last little drop of cum came out. He swiped it up with his finger and licked it. “Go get ready and I’ll meet you in 20 outside.”
I picked up my jockstrap from the floor and headed across the hall into my bedroom. It was a mess from last night. I was so nervous about what was happening….or possibly happening between Dad and me out in the living room that I completely forgot where my lube and dildo were. Then I glanced over to my still-made bed and smiled. Fuck last night was amazing.
I grabbed a towel and headed into our walk-in shower. I used to share this bathroom with my brother, Sal. He was a gym rat and used to locker rooms with no privacy and I was a young, horny gay boy looking for a glimpse of a naked man any chance I got, even if it was my brother. Sal’s body was ripped. He was muscular, but a little leaner than Dad. Our ‘bathroom time’ was special. We’d laugh, catch each other up on our days, brush our teeth, take a piss, it was freeing. Dad tried his best to ‘bro out’ with me from time to time, but he couldn’t replace those special moments between us. I was really excited to see him tomorrow.
I hopped in the shower and rinsed the night’s and morning’s activities off me. I shut off the water and reached for a towel to dry off, admiring myself in the full-length mirror on the door. Years of swimming and yoga had paid off. I was tan, slim, but muscular. My abs and pecs were well defined, and you could bounce a quarter off my bubble butt. I kept my body smooth all over, including my asshole. It was mostly for swimming, but I also liked being hairless.
I brushed my teeth and blew my shaggy dirty blonde hair dry. If I was feeling lazy, I’d just throw on one of my ball caps, but I was pretty sure I was about to head into a spirited debate about our relationship with my dad. I needed to look my best. After fixing my hair I walked back to my room naked. I could hear Dad messing around in the kitchen and making coffee.
I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a red jockstrap, my white nylon running short shorts and slipped them on. My tan really made the white shorts pop. They were so short they barely covered the straps of my underwear, and they were sheer enough that you could easily see what I was wearing underneath. I heard the front door slam and looked out the window. Dad was at the SUV loading his luggage. I threw on a pair of red and white Nikes, grabbed my luggage and headed for the door.
Dad leaned against the car sipping on his coffee as I walked down the steps of our front porch. He was wearing a pair of tight khaki shorts, a blue polo that looked painted on his broad and muscular chest, and a pair of Aviator sunglasses. His short dark brown hair was spiked up and his beard trimmed. Your classic ‘dad’ look. I ran my free hand down my smooth chest and hooked a thumb in my waistband, revealing the top of my underwear.
“I’m ready to go!” I said. Dad tilted his sunglasses down and took in the scene. I tossed my luggage in the back with his.
“That’s what you’re wearing?” he asked with a smile. His free hand reached down and adjusted the growing bulge in his khakis.
“What? We’re just going to be sitting in the car for hours. I wanted to be comfortable” I said. I turned around and pretended like my shoe was loose, so I bent over to ‘tighten them’. The sheer shorts tightened around my bubble butt, and you could easily see my hole.
“Fuck” I heard my dad whisper. He squeezed his bulge again.
“OK, let’s go!” I said standing back up. I walked over to the passenger side and hopped in. Dad got in on the driver’s side. I messed around with the radio and we were off.
Once we hit the highway, I could tell Dad was gearing up for ‘the talk’.
“So about last night….and I guess this morning too” he said. “What we did was a big deal. Incest is taboo and a lot of folks would not be accepting of any type of relationship between us. You’re my son. I’m your father. Being anything other than that would complicate a lot of areas in our lives.”
“Can we please just fast forward?” I asked running a hand through my hair. “We’re both adults. I’m in love with you. You’re in love with me. I can’t actually get pregnant by having sex with you. No one needs to know about ‘us’ if we don’t want them to. Including Sal.”
“OK….” he said with an exhale of relief. “But I don’t want you to give up having new experiences or your own family, for me.”
“You’re my family” I said. “I want you. I know that with all my heart. If you’re really worried about me losing out on experiences, how would you feel about occasionally ‘playing’ with other guys?”
“Is that what you want?” he asked shifting in his seat.
“I want you” I said reaching down to slowly stroke the bulge in my shorts. “But if that means Brian the pizza guy or my swim coach emptying their balls in my boy pussy while you fucked my face, I wouldn’t object to that either.” I could see Dad’s cock getting hard in his shorts. He reached down and adjusted himself with a quick squeeze.
“That sounds good to me” he said with a smile. “But how about one rule: we can only play together.”
“Deal” I said. “Shake on it?” Dad reached out a hand to me, but I skirted passed it and gave his hardon two quick squeezes. He laughed.
We drove for a couple more hours before I asked to make a pitstop. Dad pulled off at the next rest stop. There were no other cars around, but there was a large truck parked close to the ramp back on to the highway.
We walked into the men’s room and noticed that the only urinals were taped off ‘out of service’. We both looked at each other and headed to the stalls. Dad walked into the first one and I followed.
“What--?” Dad asked. He seemed confused I decided to share the stall with him.
“What? Move over. We can sword fight!” I said with a smile.
He unzipped his shorts, pulled down his briefs and freed his giant horse cock. He started to pee. I pulled my shorts and jockstrap down and began peeing too. I jokingly tried playing swords with him, but he just chuckled. One of his hands reached down to my waist and held me.
I finished peeing first and pulled my shorts and underwear back up. As I watched dad’s stream weaken, I reached over to hold his dick and shake the last few drops for him. His hand stroked my back slowly. I bent down and took the head of his cock in my mouth. I may not be able to deepthroat a Pringles can, but nothing will stop me from worshipping the cock that made me.
“Fuck Vin” my dad said as he ran his hands through my hair. His hands found the back of my head and he began fucking my mouth slowly. His head tilted back, and his eyes closed. I gagged a bit as drool pooled around the sides of my mouth, but I wouldn’t let go. My tongue ran along the slit of his dick and lapped around its flared head. The pouch of my jock was hanging out as I squatted. I reached down and freed my hard dick, and I started stroking it. Being in a public restroom and sharing a stall with my dad made my dick drool nonstop. The idea of messing around in public always intrigued me, but the idea of doing that with my dad sent me over the edge.
“Wait” Dad said. His had reached under my chin and stopped me. I looked up at him disappointed. He reached down and lifted me up by my armpits. Our dicks smacked into each other. His hands slid down to my waistband. With a quick yank, he pulled down my short shorts and jockstrap, causing my bubble butt to bounce a bit. I lifted each foot to help them slide off until I was standing there completely naked except for my sneakers.
He led me out of the stall and over to the sinks. Oh, I see what he’s doing. I looked him in the eyes and smiled. He cupped my bubble butt and picked me up, placing me delicately on the sink. I braced myself and leaned back enough so he had access to my hairless pussy.
He lined his drooling cock up with my pink hole and penetrated me.
“Fuuuuck” I said as my eyes rolled back in my head. Dad just smiled as he bottomed out in me. He started pulling halfway out and then slamming back into me over and over again. He leaned in and gave me a quick kiss. His mouth hovered over mine as he panted and grunted with each thrust.
“Nice.”
My dad and I both looked at the door. I froze. A trucker in his mid 50’s stood there running a hand over the bulge in his jeans. He was a bearded silver fox in decent shape who wore boots, old jeans, and a dirty white t-shirt. Dad never stopped fucking me.
I looked up at Dad and gave him a smile. Dad smiled back and pulled almost all the way out of my ass before ramming it back in. Fuck I loved his dick. I spat on my hand and started stroking my own.
The trucker unbuttoned the top of his jeans and unzipped. He wasn’t wearing underwear. An 8-inch uncut beer can cock flopped out with a bush of silver pubic hair. He spat in his hand and reached down and started stroking himself. He slowly walked over to us. He was loving the scene. My dad’s sloppy cock gliding in and out of my pink hole as I braced myself on the sink stroking my own dick.
The trucker reached down with his free hand and started tweaking my nipples. I let out a moan. My dad chuckled and looked at me. I could tell he was asking a question. I nodded. Let the trucker fuck me. He winked with a devilish smile.
Dad stopped thrusting and nodded at the trucker. The trucker smiled, eager for a piece of me. My dad slowly pulled out with a loud slurping sound. I felt empty without him inside me. Dad grabbed the trucker’s hips and guided him to my greased-up hole. The trucker pulled his foreskin back and smacked his cock on my hole a couple times before pressing the head against the opening and pushing.
“Fuck, man” he said. “That’s some prime fucking pussy you got between your legs, boy.” Since Dad’s huge cock already carved me out, he was able to fuck me immediately. His dirty trucker hands started exploring my body while he rammed my hole. He ran his hands up and down my thighs, up my abs, and started pulling on my nipples again. My eyes rolled back in my head, being used like this in front of my father.
Dad took the scene in. Some random trucker fucking the shit out of his son. He was still hard. He walked up behind the trucker and reached under his shirt to play with his nipples. The trucker tilted his head back and moaned.
“Fuck yeah, man” the trucker said. “Play with my fucking nipples.” Dad happily obliged with one hand as the other one reached down to slide the trucker’s pants down enough to give him access to his hole. Dad lined up his greasy cock with the trucker’s hairy hole and began to push in.
“Oh fuck, man!” the trucker yelled. He never stopped fucking me or playing with my nipples. Dad took that as a green light. He started pushing all of his 12-inches into the trucker’s hole. “Oh, fuck yeah man. Wreck my hole, dude” he whispered.
Dad began picking up his pace, matching his thrusts with the trucker’s in my hole. “You like fucking my son’s pussy?” Dad grunted. “You like knowing his dad’s horse cock primed that pussy for you?” he said punching the trucker’s hole without mercy.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” the trucker yelled. He started really backing up on my dad’s dick as he continued to fuck me. “I’m gonna drop a load in your son’s pussy, Dad. Give me your load.” The trucker picked up his pace. My butt jiggled with his pounding. I could tell he was close to cumming.
“Come on man, give me that load” I said. “I want my dad to see his son get bred.”
“Oh, fuck yeah!” he yelled and slammed into my pussy one last time. I could feel my insides getting warmer with his load. The trucker’s hole tightened around Dad’s dick as he came. My dad slammed forward one last time and emptied his balls inside the trucker.
My dad pulled out with a long slurp. His greasy cock swung like a pendulum back and forth as his load dripped out of the trucker’s loose hole. The trucker pulled out of me, and he reached down to finger my hole a bit, forcing some of his load to leak out. He leaned in, licked it off my smooth ass and then crouched down to swallow my dad’s sloppy dick and clean it.
Dad saw I was in need of some assistance, as he reached down and slid 3 fingers in my bred hole. He began finger-fucking me, while the trucker nursed on his dick. I began jerking my dick furiously. Before I knew it, I shot my load all over my abs and the bathroom mirror behind me. My dad smiled at me and pulled his fingers out of my pussy. He used the same fingers to scoop up my load pooling on my abs and licked them clean.
The trucker milked my dad’s cock for any remaining cum and stood up. “Thanks boys” he said. “That was a lot of fun.” He started buttoning up his pants. “That is a perfect pussy ‘Dad’” he said with an inflection like he thought we were just role playing. “Hope to see you boys around again some time.” He walked back towards the door, and he was gone.
After the trucker left, I used my jockstrap to wipe up all of the cum and left it on the sink. Maybe some lonely trucker can use them to blow their load in their cab. Pay it forward, guys. I pulled my short nylon running shorts up over my abused hole. Without any underwear underneath, I was basically naked. Dad lifted his underwear and buttoned his shorts back up. He walked over, wrapped his hairy arms around me and kissed me. Our tongues massaged each other as one of his hands slid down and cupped my ass. We headed back out to the car. As we merged onto the highway, we passed the lone truck. He gave us a couple quick honks, and we looked at each other and laughed.
“Are you OK?” Dad asked a few minutes later.
I looked at him with a huge smile on my face. “That was fucking, awesome Dad. Playing with you and other guys is going to be a lot of fun. As long as it’s just you and me in bed at night, I’m down for whatever you want to do otherwise.”
Dad smiled back. “Good. I love you, bud. I just want to make you happy…and make sure everyone knows I own that pussy of yours” he said with a wink.
“It was really hot when you told him I was your son” I said. “I think the idea put him over the edge, even though he seemed to think we were just role playing.”
“Well, it’s not like we’ll see him again” he said. “I needed him to know I made that perfect boy pussy. I felt like bragging.”
We drove for a couple more hours, grabbing some fast food on the way to our hotel. By the time we got there, it was already pretty late. We could tell by the lack of cars in the lot that there were only a handful of other guests. Dad went up to check us in. I hung back, flipping through my phone. The guy behind the desk kept glancing down at my visible dick and balls. Dad had booked the room before he knew he could breed his son’s pussy whenever he wanted, so there were 2 beds. We decided to throw our luggage on one and leave the other one for us.
“Vin – how about we change and go check out that pool out front?” he asked. “We’ve been stuck in a car all day driving through the desert. Would be nice to cool off in the water before bed.”
“Sure, Dad” I said. “That sounds good.” I headed into the bathroom to freshen up. When I came out, Dad was standing there in a pair of short blue swim trunks texting Sal with an update on our progress. They clung to his massive thighs and bubble butt. His huge dick bulged in front. There’s no way a speedo could contain that monster.
I popped open my suitcase and peeled off my shorts, standing there naked as I fished for one of my speedos. I found my lime green one and bent down, pausing to give daddy a view of my hole, and slid them up.
We grabbed a couple towels from the bathroom and headed down. It was pretty dark except for the lights in the pool and the faint glow of a TV behind some room’s partly closed curtains.
“I think it’s closed” I said.
He walked up behind me and put an arm around my waist. “Then we’re just gonna have to be reaaaally quiet” he whispered in my ear. I playfully bumped my ass back into his crotch and opened the gate to the pool. We threw our towels on a nearby pool chair and quietly climbed into the deep end of the pool.
I dunked my head under and swam around for a bit. Dad just kind of bobbed up and down, occasionally dunking his head under to wet his hair. He just watched me with a smile on his face. We floated around the pool silently for a few minutes.
“You know…….I know, right?” I said and looked at my dad.
“Youuuuuu…..” he said quizzically. His brain was searching for possibilities. I slipped under the water and swam over to him. I popped up right next to him, splashing him playfully. He still looked confused.
“I know” I said as I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my arms over his broad shoulders. His hands slid down my smooth legs and cupped my ass.
“OK, I give up. What do you know?” he asked as we floated.
“Four years ago” I said. “Pool….Jake….?”
“Oh…..” he said. I could tell he wasn’t sure how to act. He was now in a sexual relationship with his son, but this was long before any of that happened. “Well, I….I mean, I don’t really know what to say. Did Jake tell you? Is that why you guys broke up?”
I smiled at him and ran my hands through his wet hair. “He told me. The same day. In fact, he was still inside me when he told me. He wanted to keep licking my load up and I pushed him off me and told him to go.”
“Oh….” he said. He looked guilty and ashamed. “Buddie, I’m sorry if I upset you that much or messed up your relationship with Jake in anyway. That was honestly the first time I really thought about you in a way a father really shouldn’t think about his son.”
I leaned down and kissed his hairy chest. “I told him to go, because I finally knew there was a small chance I could have the man I had actually been in love with for years.” My hands wandered down his wet, hairy chest and I began to play with his nipples.
“You were in love with me too? Even back then?” he asked with a small smile and cocky head tilt. I felt his fingers slide under my swimsuit and begin to circle my smooth pink hole.
“I’ve wanted you ever since I hit puberty, Dad. Remember that summer when the air conditioner died for a week and you walked around the house in sweat-soaked white briefs the entire time? I could see the veins on your 10-inch soft dick. You gave us quite the show, but I needed more. I watched every gay incest video I could find, imagining it was me and you. I mean you’ve seen my porn history” I said. “I dreamt of you asking me to be your wife after Mom left. I wanted to spend all my free time with you. That’s why Jake had to go, why I never really dated anyone else, and why I spent every night trying to show off my hairless pussy to you.”
“It was a traaaaaaap….” he whispered as he leaned in to kiss me. Our tongues massaged each other with excitement. One of his fingers penetrated my hole up to the knuckle. “You made the last four years impossible! I wanted to grab you every day and pound that hole until you couldn’t walk anymore.” He slid a second finger into my hole and kissed my neck.
“Well, you have the patience of a saint, Dad” I said. “You just wouldn’t give it up. I saw those hardons. I saw the pre-cum stains on all of your underwear. I’m the one that does our laundry, remember? You know that day with Jake, when I picked up your dirty clothes while you were in the shower? I saw the stains. I took your shirt back to my room and sucked the cum off while I jerked off.” His fingers started sliding in and out of my hole faster and faster. I could see the top of his cock popping out of the top of his swim trunks.
“Last night I thought, before Sal comes back into our lives, I would try one final push” I said. “You offering to help fuck your son with his own dildo and then my father-son porn coming on screen, I knew I had you.” My hand reached under the water and found his 12-inch horse cock pressed between our stomachs. I started stroking it while my other hand pinched his nipple. I leaned in, my mouth pressed against his ear “How about you finally fuck your son’s hairless pussy by the pool? You gave away my load to that trucker. You owe me a breeding.”
Dad’s eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store. He pulled his fingers out of me and walked us to the edge of the pool near the shallow end. With one swift move, he lifted me out of the water and plopped me on the edge of the pool. I took my cue and laid back with my legs in the air. I placed my hands behind my head, stared up at the stars, and smiled. Dad grabbed my speedo’s and peeled them up and off.
I looked over and saw one of the pool-facing room’s curtains slowly open. They kept their lights off. Enjoy the show, folks. I felt Dad’s beard rubbing against my thighs as his tongue found its way home inside my pussy. He just grunted and lapped at my hole like an animal while I ran my hands through this hair, holding him in place.
“Eat your son’s pussy, Daddy” I said as I reached down and began stroking my hard dick. That egged him on further. He really chomped down on my hole like he wanted to crawl inside me. He stood up, still in the pool, and stared at me with an animalistic look in his eyes. This animal needed to breed. I put my legs behind my head to show off my perfect pink hole. Dad slid his swim trunks down and grabbed his horse cock by the base, slapping the head on my hole over and over.
Dad pushed his spongey head into my hole with a long greasy slurp. His slippery dick invaded me inch after inch until he bottomed out of me. I felt his wet pubic hair pressed against my smooth hole.
“I’ve wanted to do this for four years” he said looking down at his naked son spread out before him. His hips started slowly moving back and forth. He began kissing my feet, slowly sucking on each toe. “Daddy wanted this pussy so bad, baby.” He grunted with each slam into me. “I went to bed every night imagining you walking around the house with my load running down your legs. I wanted you to use my face as your chair whenever you’d walk around in your jockstraps.”
He stopped thrusting, pulled out of me and hopped out of the water. He threw my legs over his shoulders, lifting my ass off the hard pool deck. I felt his cock slide back into me as he hunched over me, our heads pressed against each other. His big hand reached down, wrapped around my dick and began stroking it.
Dad started fucking me harder and faster. He kissed me passionately while he squeezed and tugged my dick. My leaking pre-cum coated his hand. I felt his balls smack against my taint over and over. The sound echoed in the quiet night. I looked back up at our audience member watching from his room. I could just barely make out a silhouette but there was an obvious jerking motion. He was enjoying the show.
“Fuck, son” Dad said. “I’m gonna breed you daily. You’re moving into my room and falling asleep every night with a load in your pussy and your stomach whether you like it or not.” His panting got shorter and shorter. He was close.
“Fuck yeah, Daddy” I said. “You made this body. You can use me and my holes however you want. I was born to take your cock.”
“Oh fuuuuuuuck” dad moaned as he slammed into me one last time. I could feel his cock pulse with each injection of hot cum.
Dad pulled out with a pop. I leaned up for a kiss, but he pulled away. He bent down and swallowed my hard dick whole. His tongue massaged my shaft as he greedily sucked on me.
“Oh fuck, Daddy” I moaned. “I’m gonna cum!”
He clamped down on my dick as volley after volley of cum shot down his throat. My body spasmed with pleasure as I held his head in place. He slowly pulled up off of me. He swallowed with a huge smile on his face and licked his lips. He wasn’t done yet though.
He moved down towards my sloppy cum-filled hole and began eating me out. His tongue explored my insides as he began to suck his load out of my pussy.
He crawled back over me slowly and leaned in for a kiss. I opened my mouth and received his load. He lowered himself and our tongues coated each other with his hot fresh cum. I swallowed as much as I could with a smile. He leaned back with a smile and swallowed too.
“Finally” he said with a smile. “I’m gonna fuck you in our pool every chance I get, bud. By the way, no bathing suits allowed at home anymore. They just get in my way.” His big, manly hands explored my body as he talked. A wandering finger circled around my abused hole. “What do you say we head up, take a shower and head to bed. We’ve got a big day with Sal tomorrow.”
I looked up to see the pool-facing hotel room’s lights turn on. I still couldn’t make out what the guy looked like, but he waved at me, gave me a thumbs up, and slowly closed the curtains. Goodnight, friend. Hope you had fun too.
“Yep! Let’s go Dad” I said. “I’m really excited for tomorrow.” I grabbed a towel from our pile and wrapped it around my waist, holding my speedo, while dad crammed his monster cock back in his tight swim trunks.
We walked back to our room by cutting through the lobby. The man behind the front desk watched as we crossed through. I pretended to adjust my towel by loosening it enough to give him a view of my smooth bubble butt. I looked back and smiled as I covered myself again. The hotel clerk reached below the desk and squeezed his dick.
When we got to our room, Dad peeled off his swim trunks and walked into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on.
“You coming?” he asked. I walked into the bathroom and dropped my towel. My dad watched as he ran his hands over his body, squeezing his cock and one of his pecs. I stepped in under the hot water with him.
We took turns soaping each other up. I ran the washcloth along his chiseled pecs, down to his soft 10-inch cock. I lifted it up and gently washed his large egg-sized balls. I buried my face in his armpits and inhaled before I washed them. I loved how he smelled. He ran his hands down my abs and soaped up my body before reaching around and taking care of my pussy. I leaned in and sucked on one of his nipples. I flicked it with my tongue as I nursed. He ran a fatherly hand through my hair and smiled. I looked up at him and we kissed as steam filled the bathroom.
We hopped out and dried off. We stood at the sink brushing our teeth. Dad’s soft cock pressed against my waist. He kissed me on the head and left the bathroom. I could hear him climbing into bed.
I walked out and headed to the other side of the bed. I saw a missed text message from Sal.
“Can’t wait to see you tomorrow little bro <3” it said. I smiled. I texted back “Can’t wait big bro <3”.
Dad pulled back the blanket for me. I climbed in but instead of letting him spoon me, I turned around and buried my head in his furry pecs. He squeezed me tight until we both fell asleep.
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