Lust for Ashton

Let’s Play Cumming Together

When I returned hours later, I saw that he had been sitting but now stood up, came to me and kissed my mouth again.

-Hope you allow me, Darrell. But I loved the masculine kiss you gave me this morning and I was eagerly waiting for you to return to kiss you again.

-Ashton, of course I allow me. I’d kiss you now every day, constantly. You see I am hard again and it’s so hot to see you hard too.

-Sit down and have lunch. There’s fish stew for you.

As I had lunch, he told me he wanted to speak seriously with me now.

-Darrell, at this point I have to ask you, cause I’ve masturbated twice this morning thinking about you: do you think what we’re doing is wrong? It’s that again I can see you’re hard.

-Ashton, inevitably I will always lust for you after now and I see the same is happening to you, and it’s so hot to return home, see you that hard and telling me bravely again that you’ve wanked over me, just the same I’ve done this morning, Ashton, and also a couple of times. I don’t think we’re doing anything wrong when we both consent and are adults, dad.

-But I feel like whipping my dick out again and masturbate before you, hoping that you also wanna have a new masturbation before me now.

My meal was almost over now and my response was quickly taking out my dick and playing shamelessly before Ashton again, who after seeing me, also took his hot dick out and wanked with me.

-I wanna tell you what I thought this morning, Ashton, can I?

-I’d love to hear you, Darrell. And in case you’re ashamed to tell me, let me first tell you that this morning I have certainly sucked your cock and enjoyed.

-Perfect, dad. Well, so horny I was in the truck that I had to stop at a service area and head straight to the toilet. I was horny and at the same time moved at you, because you allowed me this morning to taste your cock and came in my mouth. What a jolly good taste your semen has, Ashton’s masculinity that you let me savour and instead of being shocked you did exactly the same later and I won’t forget you also drank my semen and liked it. So just remembering that, I was fast to cum. Then I asked for a coffee and as I was drinking it, I went hard again remembering some of your words yesterday when you were masturbating looking at my ass and touching it.

-Which words, Darrell?

-Well, you told me I had an ass anyone would desire to spank and remembering those words, I had to go to the toilet again and wank as I imagined you spanking me, dad. That’s something I’d love to feel and I mean it.

-I’m cumming, Darrell.

-I’m cumming too, Ashton.

Both my father and I started shooting loads onto the floor that day that so many loads we would shoot.

-Dad, why don’t you spank me?

-I can if you want, my wonderful son, but some things first. We can play a game that can last as long as we desired and that can be called cumming together, shamelessly for now I’m sure you desire to keep on cumming with me just as much as I desire it.

-Let’s play cumming together, Ashton. And as far as we notice in each other’s eyes that we want to play this game, we can go on.

He kissed me greedily one more time and far from stopping the kiss, I had to show him that my real desire was to be kissing him all day.

-So, if you want me to spank you, Darrell, you’ll first remove pants and briefs, then you’ll lie on my lap and I can spank you as much as you want, but previously I will touch that hot ass you have with a lot of lust, will you allow me?

-Yes, dad, please.

-And you will also allow me to masturbate as I am doing it.

-Perfect dad –and instead of saying any more unnecessary words, I quickly removed pants and briefs and showed Ashton again how hard I was and how I desired to live this experience too with him. He looked lustfully at me and with a totally hard cock and already playing with it again as I wanted to see him, he gestured me to lie on his lap.

I didn’t hesitate and half naked as I was, I soon took a suitable position on my father’s lap. I wanted him to get horny again looking at his son’s ass. I wanted him to touch it erotically again as he had done yesterday, but now with no punishment, just out of lust. The moment he started to grope my bum with real desire, I felt as if I had never before had an ass and now I needed him to be constantly playing with it and I told him.

-Ashton, whenever you wanna play with my ass, just tell me. If in two hours, for instance, you want me to show it to you so you can touch it again, just tell me. I feel that one day, I will need to even give you this ass to fuck.

-You needn’t be fucked. I don’t know where our mutual lust can take us, but I think you desire getting horny with Ashton and play cumming together, but not being fucked. And it wouldn’t be fair: I should give you then my ass to play with too.

-As you wish, Ashton, but now please spank me.

-Has any girl ever spanked you?

-None, dad.

-Ok, I’ll start but you must tell me how you like it.

He could have started softly but his first spank was painful but I yelled and thanked him and started to jerk myself off too, so he would see how I desired more spanks and as hard as he wanted.

-Ok, I’ll go on till you ask me to stop.

But I didn’t ask him to stop, even if the pain increased and now they were severe spanks but I only asked him to make my ass red, much redder.

-You don’t ask me to stop, so you must be enjoying. So I will dare ask you to make me know this fun too. I’d like you to spank me later.

-So be it, Ashton.

He spanked me softly now so I could go on enjoying and he could prolong the fun of spanking me for longer. His dick was about to burst. All the time he was spanking me, he kept on touching my ass with lust and at a given moment, I noticed something more. One of his fingers had been surrounding my hole and now I felt it entering my crack and I cried.

-Yeah, Ashton, go on with your finger inside me too. It’s so hot. I entreat you to go on playing with my ass anyway you so desire. And Ashton, I’ll keep on masturbating but I will ask you something.

-Ask Darrell.

-I need to be poured your masculinity again. I want your rain. I would like you every day to cum on any part of my body you want, so I not only need to see you cumming, but to feel you cumming on me. Meanwhile please keep on spanking me till I cum.

-I will go on, Darrell. I love to see your red ass but I don’t wanna make it purple, for if you love this game, we could play again tomorrow or any other day. So you’d better cum soon and I’ll stop and moisten your buttocks again.

But I wanted first three or four more spanks and then I decided it was time to cum and of course now I always wanted to cum before my father, sure that would make him horny enough to cum on me as I wanted. So it was again with a transfigured face, he would tell me later, that I shot another load before him. He loved seeing me cum but added what he liked more was watching my masculine face whenever I reached orgasm, and with him.

So just five seconds after I had cum, I felt it again: masculine fatherly rain bathing my red buttocks and now I felt sure I would never want an umbrella; I would always need to feel my father’s juice falling on me.

-Have you enjoyed, dad?

-A lot, Darrell. I love playing with you.

-Can you think of a new game now, Ashton?

-Yes, Darrell, if you still wanna play cumming together with me, now I’d like you to strip.

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