Phone sex for Randy

Why Are You Showing Me Your Ass?

-Hi Randy –I greeted my father once I was back home in our country.

-Oh, you’re gonna call me Randy? Hi, Gregory.

-If you got nothing to object, I’ll always call you Randy at home. I wanna be your new best friend, dad.

But I saw clearly what a big boner he was getting and seeing his erection, I went hard too.

-You can see me, Gregory, I’m totally hard. One thing is having phone sex for ok, I know you’ve enjoyed just as much as I’ve enjoyed. So I agree to that part. But the worst is that I cannot help being hard just watching you. That’s not the same. It’s not correct.

-Why not, dad? And before we sit and have a coffee let me remind you that it’s not been only you that has enjoyed. Here you can see me, as hard as you. This is wonderful, Randy. I’m sure you’re forgetting Pietro Lattuada.

He told me we’d better have a coffee now. Once he had prepared it and we were sitting, he admitted that now Pietro was just a shadow of the past. Now he spent all day wanking over me, so I should stop him.

-I’m not gonna stop you, Randy. I could never think that having sex with my own father, imaginary sex of course, would be so funny, but since it’s real fun for both, let’s go on, Randy and never reproach yourself.

Now he asked me about Budapest, Warsaw and Vilnius. I was talking of these cities as best I could, but not much cause my job was travelling to them and then business only with scarce time to see them.

There was a moment that my father went to the toilet and I knew what I was gonna do. I pulled down my pants and waited for his return with a clearly visible ass. At last I heard him asking.

-Oh… Gregory… why are you showing me your ass?

-Please touch it, Randy Medlock and memorize it.

-I shouldn’t –he said timidly, but even so, he approached me, and unable to hide his strong lust, he started groping my bum.

-D’you like it, Randy?

-It’s a perfect ass that you have, Gregory, but why…?

-Tonight at our usual hour, half past eight, I’ll phone you again, and with the memory of this ass of mine, of having seen it and touched it, you’re gonna fuck it. So please Randy, get the memory of the shape, the colour, everything.

Randy Medlock suddenly pulled down his pants and showed me his ass.

-This is the ass you should fuck, Gregory.

-I’ll touch it a bit –and that’s what I did-, but if you want me to fuck this perfection it will be tomorrow in our next phone session. Now we can imaginarily do whatever the fuck we fancy with each other. But tonight it must be you fucking your son.

We pulled up our pants and continued our coffee and our usual father and son daily conversations, till one hour later, at about six p.m. I said goodbye to my father, reminding him I would phone him at half past eight and I would of course be totally nude and with a hand on my dick.

Finally the hour came. Tonight Randy Medlock would fuck me in the ass.

Finally I could hear the phone. Of course it was Randy.

-And now you’ll have the fun of fucking your own son, Randy. I was waiting for you buck naked of course and you see my dick cannot be harder.

-Ok, Gregory, I’ll also fuck you on the phone, since you showed me this afternoon this is what you want. Please turn, you sexy boy.

I turned quickly. I wanted to follow his every move as if in fact my father was actually gonna fuck me.

-Wow, what an ass! Since you showed it to me hours ago, I was looking forward to give it fun.

-Tell me, Randy, have you wanked over it today?

-I had to, oh forgive me.

-Forgive you? I showed you my ass with that intention. First you should wank over it and now you’re gonna fuck it. Is your dick already in?

-No hurry, Gregory, first I revel at the vision of course jacking off and then I start to slowly touch it. But see what you’re doing to me, you horny boy, I’m suddenly filling your buttocks with a first load.

-So hot to feel fatherly semen on my ass. Now I want a new load in my ass.

-Good, but first you’ll feel my tongue. Hope you can notice it wriggling inside. Oh, what a hot taste! First I was lucky to know the taste of your cock, now your ass. How well a son tastes, my God!

-Is it not dirty, Randy?

-It’s not and everywhere you taste like a man, Gregory. I’ll be a longer while here, since you’re enjoying.

So I was for ten endless minutes noticing the wetness of my father’s tongue in my crack till he told me.

-It’s already in, my hot Gregory, I mean my cock.

-Yeah, finally! I was a virgin up to this moment, Randy, and even so, it’s not hurting me, it’s a heavenly sensation. Do you like this new hole for your dick?

-Never have I entered a hole like this.

-Then get used to fucking it, Randy, it’s yours after now. Look, tomorrow I’ll fuck you as you want but after the day after tomorrow, we could both fuck each other, or more blowjobs, or anything, as far as it’s both our dicks cumming.

-And cumming is what I’m doing right now, Gregory.

-I’m feeling it, Randy and so hot it is for me to feel my father moistening me with his juice that I’m bathing my sheets with a new load. What if instead of taking your dick out now, you go on until you shoot a second load?

-Oh, you’re insatiable, Gregory. So ok, that’s what I’m doing, the most exciting thing I’ve ever done: fuck and fuck again the sexiest boy in the world.

Now it was ten more minutes and I’m unable to repeat how many lustful words, how many obscenities Randy Medlock said as he fucked me after having cum. I knew my father’s dick actually came, not in my ass for this was just phone sex of course, but in his own bed, which I knew by heart. And finally he yelled in a second orgasm, a new fountain of masculinity that he must be spilling on his sheets but that imaginarily he was irrigating my ass with again.

-I’m exhausted, Gregory. But why don’t you fuck me now?

-I’ll fuck you tomorrow, Randy, as I told you and this way your wait would be more arousing. But first wait for me at home at five in the afternoon. See you tomorrow, Randy. And thanks for everything, you hot man.

The next day in my father’s house as we had our coffees, he told me.

-Ok, Gregory, I won’t insult you again asking you whether this is correct for I can see you’re enjoying. After now I’ll go on as far as you want us to go. I’ll only ask you instead: did you really enjoy being fucked?

-I cannot find words to tell you how much I enjoyed, Randy.

-So ok, tonight I’ll finally live the fun of being fucked by such a sexy son. Here, see again the ass you’re gonna fuck –he told me again showing me his perfect bum, to which I responded pulling down my pants and telling him.

-And see the dick that’s gonna fuck you tonight, Randy.

He was obviously horny for having just seen my dick. And little more to tell about that afternoon.

Half past eight arrived and when I phoned him he told me he was already naked.

-What’s your favourite position to be fucked, Randy?

-Me on all fours on top of my bed. You approach me and with no foreplay, you drive it in like a brute. It will not hurt me. I must tell you I wanked this afternoon after you left over the thought of being fucked by my son tonight.

-Get the position you’ve told me, Randy.

Once he told me he was on top of his bed on all fours, I told him.

-Prior to getting on your bed with a totally hard dick knowing where it’s gonna get in right now, I touch sensuously your buttocks, but finally I’m on your bed too and drive my cock in your hot crack quickly.

-Yeah, Gregory, fuck me like that, it’s not hurting me. Since Pietro left me, I have not been fucked but you’re sexier.

-Now Randy, I’m taking my dick out just to push it in again forcefully. You tell me this way it is hurting you a bit but you like the pain my dick is causing you.

-I love it, Gregory. What a wonderful dick you have, a dick which even dares fuck his own father, and with some pain, as I like it.

-But as I’m taking it out and sticking it in again and again, I also grab your dick and I’m masturbating you. You thank me for that but it’s not enough. Now I run my hands down your perfect naked body and my lips meet yours, and thus we tenderly go on, but now the pace of my dick is gentler, with loving thrusts and suddenly you cum and there’s a big white puddle of semen on the sheets and that makes me fill the interior of your perfect bum uncontrollably.

-I’ve really cum again, as I do now every evening with you, Gregory.

-I’ve also cum Randy. Good, now we’ve done everything, we will repeat every night whatever the fuck we want. Some evenings it will be blowjobs, some evenings it will be fucks. Now wait for me again in your house tomorrow at five and we’ll decide.

-See you tomorrow, Gregory Medlock, the hottest boy on Earth.

-See you tomorrow, Randy.