Connor:
A week had gone by since my final swim meet. It still all felt so surreal, all my training had gotten me there and it felt like I could finally breathe for once again. At the gym, I was still swimming regularly. Without having to be so strict on my training though, I focused more on lifting with dad now that I could. It was almost comical how easily he could lift the weights I was still struggling with.
It was a Friday evening and dad and I were showering together at the gym after a fairly intense lift. The warm water cascaded down my smooth body, soothing my toned, pumped muscles. I couldn’t help but watch as the water raced down dad’s massive frame, the hair on his torso wet and matted to his strong body. Then looking lower, the water would cascade down and drip off his huge soft dick. My mouth watered looking at it, as the reaction it had on my hardening little dick took effect. If it weren’t for the other guys in the shower area, I’d be on my knees for him in no time.
I felt dad grab my waist and spin me around. He lathered his rough, strong hands and started massaging the suds into my back. His hands felt great on my tight muscles, I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.
“That feels great, dad.” I complimented, closing my eyes as he worked down my back.
“You deserve it, sport, you’ve been working hard lately. I can feel how tight your muscles are.” He said working his hands down to my lower back. My little nub was fully hard at this point, poking out from my smooth groin. He gently kneaded at my upper glutes, before giving my round ass a playful smack.
“Thanks, dad.” I said back to him with a smile as I turned and faced him. My hands rested on his hairy barrel chest as I gently started scrubbing some suds onto him. His nipples were perky, just like my own. Dad looked down to see my short hard penis, then gave a knowing grin looking back at me. I too looked down and could see his own organ beginning to pulse and swell. I looked back up at him with an equal grin, biting my lip as I got lost in his deep brown eyes.
We looked over and saw a group of three jocks watching us. It was hard to tell if they were looking at dads massive dick hanging between his powerful thighs, my underdeveloped little penis, hard and poking out from my groin, or the borderline taboo scene unfolding in front of them between a father and son. As they realized we caught them watching, they quickly snapped back to their own shower, playing it off as if they hadn’t been.
Dad gave his head a nod toward the locker room with a sly grin. We both rinsed off any remaining suds, then shut the water off. After toweling off, dad wrapped his arm around my shoulder pulling me into him as we walked into the locker room completely nude and side by side. A couple months ago, I would’ve never walked in there like this. I’d be afraid the world would see my little dick and judge. Now, dad and I walked in there with a confident stride together. His massive heavy cock and balls bouncing around and swaying side to side, slapping between his thighs. Meanwhile, my softened out little nub rested above my small ball sack, jiggling about with each step we took.
We reached the locker we shared and grabbed our bag, rummaging through it to find our clothes. I couldn’t help but watch dad’s heavy manhood sway around as he rummaged. Before I realized it, he was watching me too. Dad gave my damp hair a tousle, laughing as he caught me staring at him again. I laughed too, It was hard for us not to check each other out lately. We quickly dressed and got ready to leave before our boners grew again. It was finally the weekend and we both wanted to get back to unwind from the week.
When we arrived home, dad and I were both in high spirits. Mom was at the dinner table tapping away at her computer with a glass of wine.
“Hey guys!” She greeted us cheerfully. We both greeted her back as we joined her around the table. “So, just a heads up, next week I need to head out for a last minute work trip.” She said. I struggled to contain my excitement at the thought of having the house to just dad and I again.
“Nice Mare, for how long?” Dad asked. He was trying to hide it, but I could tell he was just as excited.
“Well, I’m not exactly sure yet. I definitely have meetings on Thursday and Friday. But I was debating taking an extra day to explore Chicago better!” She said cheerfully.
“WOW, that’s great mom.” I said cheerfully, but I could tell dad was annoyed by something. I quickly grabbed at his thigh under the table to bring him back and remind him we’d have the place to ourselves. He seemed to catch himself and gave me a smile.
“That’s great, just keep us in the loop.” He answered flatly. Something was definitely up. I made note to ask him about that later.
Luckily, her work trip would line up perfectly to us heading down to the swim award ceremony with the Adlers. Then after that, dad and I had plans on going for a college visit downstate. We just had to get through one week, and it would be just us again for a while.
I went up to my room as my parents continued talking. They spoke in a hush tone, so I couldn’t exactly tell what they were saying, but it sounded somewhat heated. I lay in bed texting with some friends for a while when I heard a knock at my door. Dad entered, then closed the door behind him before he walked over to my bed.
“So, sport, anything in particular you have in mind for when your mother’s out of town?” He asked with a knowing grin. I sat up on my bed, kneeling back on my heels so I could look at him.
“Just one thing, dad.” I answers as my had caressed the big bulge in his jeans as he reached my bed.
“Had a feeling, glad we’re on the same page.” He said smiling at me.
“Dad, I need us to take advantage of this. I want you inside me as much as possible, fucking non stop.” I told him, practically begging as I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders.
“Mmm, that so boy? Cause I can make that happen if it’s what you want.” He said in a husky tone.
“It is dad, I want you to use me as much as possible. I want to be pumped full and leaking your cum everywhere we go. I don’t care if I go limp from exhaustion. I just want you.” I told him.
“Fuck, son. Sounds like a deal I can’t refuse.” He said with a grin as he leaned in and our mouths met in a passionate yet gentle kiss. Dad sat on the edge of my bed with me so we could do some research; finding some supplements for stamina. We figured we would need them if we wanted take advantage. The entire time we searched, I was rock hard with anticipation. My insides fluttering as I imagined it.
The next morning while mom did her errands, dad and I went to the gym. After that, we ran and grabbed what we needed to start preparing. We also agreed neither of us would cum until we got together the next week. Knowing how pent up we both would be, we wanted be driven by the most intense and horny lust for our first fuck of the long weekend.
The weekend passed, and our plan proved to be a lot easier said then done. By Tuesday night we were both extremely horny. As we showered at the gym, we’d become rock hard together. I couldn’t help but look at how much stronger dad’s boner looked. The supplements were clearly working. They even helped us with our lifts too. The same jocks that caught us last week were there again. Their eyes bulging out seeing dad’s massive cock filled out to its full size.
The rest of the week seemed to crawl, and I didn’t have swim to keep me distracted anymore. Dad had been focused on work too, trying to distract himself and wanting to make sure things were set for next week. We both decided we’d play hooky on Friday to make sure we got the most out of our time together.
By the time Monday of the following week rolled around, I was beyond pent up. It’d been nearly two weeks since I last came. My insides felt a burning itch, as if squirming and begging for a stretching. My dick was constantly hard and leaking too. On the bright side, with being small, I could hide my boner pretty easily. I did have to wear dark jeans so my wet precum wouldn’t show, though. I couldn’t imagine how dad was holding up.
Wednesday night finally came. Mom would be flying out the next morning leaving it to just dad and I. She decided she was going to stay through the weekend and come back on Sunday, giving us an extra day! After dinner while mom was packing, dad knocked at my door and came in. I could see his huge bulge behind his jeans, he was swollen and just as ready as I was. Looking into his dark eyes, I could see nothing but pure dominance, lust and passion as he looked at me.
“Hey sport, you ready for the big week?” He asked casually in a fatherly yet husky tone.
“You have no idea dad. I feel like I could explode.” I told him excitedly as he reached my bed.
“I can relate.” He said with a devilish grin, reaching down and squeezing his growing bulge. “So, tomorrow you’re gonna get home before me. I want you stripped and waiting for me on your bed in nothing… but this.” He ordered as he pulled out a little red thong from his back pocket, and presented it to me. I bit my lip as I held the delicate fabric in my hand. It was soft to the touch, thin, and the front pouch was a sheer, transparent fabric.
“Fuck yeah, okay dad! But if you’re choosing what I wear, I want to choose what you wear.” I said matching his grin and looking at him with admiration. I felt like my body was shaking in anticipation.
“Yeah, what did you have in mind, sport?” He asked intrigued, cocking an eyebrow. I did have to think about it for a minute, but there was only one answer.
“Well, I want you to come in here with nothing on but your work boots, and that old warn baseball cap you always wear.” I said biting my lip gently. I’d always thought he looked sexy wearing his favorite hat, and those work boots always reminded me how rugged he was. The thought alone of him entering my room like that to pound me out caused my insides to shiver.
“Hmm, I think I can swing that, son. Just for you though.” He said with a wink.
Before we could say anything more, mom called from their room for some help with her packing. Dad leaned in and we exchanged a lingering peck on the lips before we wished each other goodnight.
As the night went on, I found myself dreaming of nothing but dad. His strong, heavy body on top of me, dominating me, and pumping his cum deep inside me. Claiming me as his eager little bitch boy of a son. When I woke up the next morning, my dick was rigid and soaked in precum. My little balls were sore, they looked fuller and heavier than usual, ready for release as my insides burned with a wicked itching desire.
After getting ready, I head downstairs to see dad pouring himself a cup of coffee. He was already wearing that ball cap and boots, along with a grey t shirt and jeans for work. He gave me a knowing warm smile as he caught me gazing at him, frozen in my tracks. I could’ve pounced on him right then and there, but mom entering the room stopped me.
“Alright sweetie, have a great rest of the week. Your father’s taking me to the airport.” She announced as she gave me a hug and kissed me on my forehead. I wished her safe travels, a fun trip and to send pictures.
Dad grabbed one of her bags, and as he passed me, tousled my hair and gave me a kiss on the top of my head. “See you in a bit, sport.” He said in a lustful whisper that only I could hear, I could tell how hungry he was for me. Just as much as I was for him.
At school, I could hardly contain myself. I was beyond antsy and the time seemed to crawl. It seemed the only thing I could think about was dad’s huge dick. Any other topic I tried focusing on got derailed. I was driven by lust, my mind and body drifted further into a beyond horny state the longer the day went. As the final bell rung, I practically ran out of the school and to my car.
When I got home, I sprinted to my room, stripping off my clothes as I went. I found the thong dad gave me and slid it up my smooth, tone legs. It was tight, the straps clinging into the flesh of my hips and hugging my bubbled ass cheeks just right. The transparent pouch sat low on my groin and was small. My little boy hood just fitting inside it and perfectly on display. I admired my body in the mirror, tracing my hands up my smooth abs then gently tweaking my perky nipples on my pecs. This was it, I was ready for dad.
As I finished fixing my hair to be perfect, I heard the growling hum of dad’s truck pulling into the driveway. I scrambled to my bed as I heard the front door slam. A few minutes later, I heard dad’s heavy footsteps making his way toward my room. I was practically shaking from anticipation, like my insides were vibrating at a high frequency.
Finally, his heavy boots were outside my door. He knocked, and slowly opened the door as he stepped in. His massive powerful body filling my door way. “Hey, sport! Hope you’re ready for some father son bonding this week, cause you sure have me ready.” He said in a low sexy, yet calm tone. As he stepped toward me, his boots hit the floor with a heavy thud, signifying each step he took. His massive, rock hard organ bobbing and swaying slightly as he made his way to me. I could see his head slick and shiny, already dripping his precum. This image alone could’ve made me cum.
“I’m so ready, dad! I can’t take it anymore.” I said as I stood up before him. He got really close, his big, hairy, muscular frame up tight against my smaller, smooth, body. His huge dick sandwiched between us as I felt his hot breath against my own. I could feel his big nuts collide into my hard little nub contained in the pouch of my thong. “Fuck, dad.” I breathed out.
“Mmm, my perfect boy.” Dad said huskily before taking my face in his strong hands, then leaning down to passionately kiss me. I eagerly kissed him back as I moaned into his mouth as my arms wrapped around him, exploring the muscles on his back. We were making out with a primal hunger. My little dick was leaking so much precum, it was seeping out from the pouch of the thong. The tip of dad’s large cockhead was dripping his own between us, leaving trails along my abs. Instinctively, I grabbed his huge shaft with my hand, stroking him as we continued making out.
“Fuck dad, I’ve never been so horny for you.” I panted out as we broke our kiss and dad started kissing and licking at my neck.
“That so, sport? Why don’t you prove it and wrap those pretty lips around my big cock then.” He teased in a dominant tone.
I didn’t have to be told twice as I sunk to my knees. Dad’s huge cock bobbed in my face, just as another clear bead of his precum oozed from his piss slit. I took him into my hands as I lapped at his big head, not wanting any of his juices to go to waste. I savored the taste and flavor of his precum and cock on my tongue. I gave the tip a kiss before opening as wide as possible and letting his immense cock head invade my mouth.
“Fuck yeah, sport, that’s it. God I’ve missed how good your mouth feels.” Dad groaned out above me as he watched me bob on the end of his man hood. He had his hands on his hips, standing wide and proud in a dominant stance as I serviced him. I used both my hands to stroke him as I worshiped his fat cock. The more I worked, the further I sunk down his shaft. I felt his mushroom head eventually trying to push through my throat. I relaxed and he pushed in as I started really deep throating him. Dad clearly liked this as he started taking control, thrusting his hips to meet my rhythm.
I looked up into his eyes with pure admiration as he fucked my throat. His cock was slick with my saliva as it began dripping down my chin. My mouth completely full and my lips stretched wide and to their limits around his veiny shaft. My head got pushed against my mattress as dad really started picking up his thrusting motion. I was so eager to let him, and loved the burning feeling he left as he stretched my windpipe. I felt his fist grip my blonde hair, as he started really getting rough.
“Fuck son, your throat feels so fucking good. Relax and lean forward a bit, I want you to try taking all of me.” He said. I was nervous, I didn’t think it was physically possible for me to take his entire size down my throat. But the thought of it made me want it just as bad as he did.
He pulled his wet cock out nearly completely, just his big spongey head resting in my mouth as I caught my breath. The feeling of his throbbing pulse on my tongue. I was nervous, but ready. I needed to do this. In a steady thrust, he started driving back into my throat. I looked up into his eyes, he bit his lower lip with a sexual desire I hadn’t experienced yet. He was back in, just as deep as he was before. I expected him to go back to face fucking me, gradually getting deeper. But the pressure of his initial assault remained. He was trying to push himself deeper into me, deeper than my throat had stretched and taken before. Trying to push into me deeper than what might be possible.
“Cmon, son, relax. I know you can take all of me.” He said as the pressure remained and he kept pushing, gently slapping at my cheek as my mouth was open as wide as it could possibly go. I was eager and beyond turned on, but worried, struggling enough with what I’d taken so far. He backed off then thrusted back in, pushing on further. My throat burned and my eyes watered even more than they already were. I felt like my neck was going to burst from the pressure of his insane girth. I was struggling to control my gag reflex as his cock bored further into me. It felt as though he was pushing himself into my chest. With another thrust I felt his big heavy balls at my chin, and his pubic hair at my lips and nose. I’d finally done it. I’d taken his entire massive cock down my throat. It burned like nothing I’d experienced before, and I felt like I was going to choke, but I also loved the sensation. Dad’s musky sent invaded my senses, as if it was trying to relax me.
“Fuck yeah. That’s it son. God you look so pretty at the base of my cock.” Dad grunted above me. He gave a few little thrusts before pulling out of me completely. I coughed hard, slober going every where as I tried to catch my breath. Strings of my spit kept us connected, stretched from my lips to his giant spit soaked cock that throbbed and pulsed in front of me with a vengeance.
“Fuck, dad.” I said to him panting, still trying to catch my breath and recover, but smiling up at him. As much as it hurt, I was proud I could handle that and it clearly made him feel good. “Your cock is so fucking good. I love worshiping you, dad.” I added as I kissed and licked at his big nuts. His heavy wet dick laying on my face as I did.
“I knew you could do it, sport. That was incredible. You’re incredible. No one has ever pulled that off before, boy.” He said as I felt him whiske me up off the floor and dip down to passionately kiss me again. I moaned into his mouth as his man hands gripped at my smooth ass cheeks. Briefly playing with the straps of the thong I had on. I had a burning desire for him, beaming with pride of what I’d just accomplished and knowing I was the only one that could do it.
Jeff:
My boy was such a slut, he was perfect. I was so proud of him taking my massive cock all the way down to the base. No one had ever managed that before, no one had even been close. I knew it wouldn’t be a regular thing, but still knowing he could drove me wild with lust. As we kissed, I could taste the masculine flavor of my own cock on his tongue. Connor moaned into my mouth hard, I knew I needed to take him.
“Alright, lie down sport. It’s your dad’s turn to take care of you.” I told him as I gave a gentle shove and he fell to the bed behind him. He leaned up on his elbows as he watched me crawl between his smooth thighs, I let my rough hands run against them. His hard little nub was soaked and looked precious in the tight confines of the thong. I let my hand grope at his tiny bulge, feeling how wet and gooey his underdeveloped little man hood was.
“Mmm, look how wet daddy made you, sport.” I teased as I kissed at his inner thighs. I could tell my beard tickled his soft smooth skin.
“I’m so fucking horny dad. I need you.” Connor moaned out. I loved when he begged.
“Don’t you worry, son. I’m gonna take good care of you.” I said as I gently pulled the thong down his hips, exposing his hard little nub before I working it down his legs and tossing it to the side. I had originally planned to fuck him while he wore it, but now I had other plans as I turned my hat around, wearing it backwards to not be in the way.
His little boner and tight balls were tinted red in contrast to the rest of his smooth, milky skin. He was beyond horny and could probably blast at any minute. I guided his legs up, and he hooked them in his arms. His tight puckered hole was on display to me now. I had to make sure I took my time and enjoyed this. This would likely be the last time I’d see his hole in this state for the rest of the week. His hole gave a puckering wink and I couldn’t hold back, running my tongue in circles around his opening.
“Ahhh, fuck dad!” Connor groaned out in bliss. I gripped his hips tightly, holding him as I roughly ate his ass. He tasted amazing, he always did, I would eat it for hours if I could. I was grunting into his most sensitive part, as Connor whimpered out in ecstasy. My strong tongue started pushing into his willing hole. I used my fingers to stretch him, allowing my tongue to go deeper and causing him to squeal. I pulled away, spitting at his hole and sinking two of my digits into him knuckle deep.
“Mmm, your pussys so fucking good, boy.” I grunted with hunger as I kissed up his taint. I finger fucked and wiggled my fingers inside him roughly as my tongue licked and flickered at his tight, full, little balls.
“Yeah, that’s feels so fucking good, dad.” Connor moaned as he looked down at me. His cheeks were rosey from being so stimulated and horny, he was so eager. Our eyes locked and I gave a grin before opening up and sucking his little dick into my mouth. I let my tongue lick and swirl around at the bottom side of his little prick, tasting the sweet and salty flavor of his precum. I opened my mouth wider, sucking in his little balls too. His entire manhood was in my mouth as my tongue swirled and flicked. All the while, still finger fucking him.
“Awh, fuck! Dad! That’s feels amazing!” Connor cried out as he watched me in awe sucking him. I could taste his sweet and salty precum he was non stop producing. His little dick was twitching uncontrollably as I flicked and traced my tongue around him.
“Dad, stop, I’m, I’m gonna cum!” Connor warned. I didn’t care, that’s what I wanted. Connor was all smiles as he realized I wasn’t going to stop. “Ahh, dad! Fuck!” Connor grunted as I felt his hands on my head, his legs stayed spread for me. His little dick started squirting into my mouth. Those little balls of his were relentless as his warm watery load fired away into my mouth. I was surprised how much I enjoyed the taste of his load. Salty, bitter, yet a sweet taste to it. Connor moaned and squirmed uncontrollably as I sucked his little penis dry.
I gave his little dick one more suck, then slid off his spent nub, giving it a little kiss. I removed my fingers then drove my tongue in one more time, really getting him slick with my spit.
“You taste so fucking good, sport.” I told him as I kissed my way up his abs, letting my tongue trace every crevice of them. As I reached his perky red nipples, I made sure to give each one a lick, switching from one to the other, causing Connor to cue. Our mouths met again as we passionately grunted into one another’s mouth. Connors tongue danced with my own as he tasted the remnants of his own seed.
My cock pulsed and leaked, as it found Connor’s slick entrance. I bucked my hips forward, as my fat cockhead stretched his entrance and pushed into him. Connor whimpered into my mouth as I kept pushing further into him. I gave his lips one last peck before standing up and looking down to see my cock half way inside his widely stretched hole.
“Mmm, fuck, dad.” Connor gave a whimper as he smiled up to me. He shifted, putting his feet behind his head, his hands gripping behind his knees, like the flexible rubber band he was.
“Mmm, fuck yeah, sport. God you’re a hot little fuck.” I praised him as I pushed more of my thick shaft inside of him. In no time, I was balls deep inside him, my cock throbbing hard as his walls gripped me. This was the hardest my cock had ever been, and I needed to fuck.
“You’re so fucking big dad. I love it. You feel so good inside me” Connor managed to grunt out, still adjusting to my size.
“I know sport, your ass feels so good gripping my cock.” I told him as I ran my hands up his smooth frame, then gripping his small, spent little dick. Rolling his little nuts around in my palm. “Now get ready, son. I’m not gonna be able to hold back once I start.” I warned him as I started pulling out of his hole then driving forcefully back in.
“Yeah dad! Fuck me. Fuck me!” Connor moaned and whimpered as I started fucking him hard. The sounds of our bodies slapping together filled his room as his bed creaked from the pressure beneath us. Connors walls gripped me tight as my cock worked his insides causing him to whimper and grunt with each of my thrusts.
I freed his legs as they wrapped around my waist, allowing me to grip his hips. With this, I forced him to meet each thrust of my cock. We were both slick with sweat, Connor’s muscles glistens in the light of his room. His pecs bounced with each thrust along with his little nub and balls. I watched as he gripped his sheets for support.
“You look so fucking good taking my big cock, son.” I grunted out watching him with intent lust. He smiled up at me as I pounded away.
“It’s so fucking huge, dad. So fucking good.” He said biting his lower lip, and flexing his arms. He looked so hot.
“Fuck yeah, sport. Show off those tight muscles.” I told him. Connor flexed his arms and core, causing his biceps to bulge as he displayed his toned abs. I could feel his insides clamp and flex around my shaft as he did. “Such a hot little stud.” I grunted pushing all the way inside him then leaned on top of him, kissing him. His arms wrapped around my shoulders tight as we kissed, and I began thrusting into him again.
In a moment, I shifted, whisking us off the bed. My cock was still lodged deep inside him as he held onto my shoulders for support. Standing in the middle of his room, I supported his ass cheeks as I started thrusting and bouncing him on my cock like a fuck toy. He whimpered into my mouth as my primal lust took over. We broke our kiss as I picked up my force, causing Connor to scream and whimper out in ecstasy.
“Fuck, dad! Mmf, you fuck so hard! So good!” Connor struggled to get out as he whimpered into my ear holding on tight to me.
“Yeah, sport? You like being fucked like this?” I grunted back.
“Yes, dad! Your cock feels so good!” He moaned. I looked into his eyes as I bounced him on my shaft. The innocent blue eyes I loved so much, and that perfect smile. He wanted this so bad. He wanted to be my little slut, to get used by me whenever I wanted.
“I fucking love you, sport.” I said before our lips met again and we kissed as I fucked him mid air. My primal grunts, his high pitched whimpers and the sounds of our fuck filling his room and echoed through the house. For once, we didn’t have to worry about getting too loud.
Eventually, I lay him back down on his bed. This time allowing me to crawl on top with him. I rubbed my rough hand on his sweaty pecs, gently tweaking his perky nipples as we caught our breath. I could feel him squeezing his anal walls and sphincter around my cock, trying to milk me. He was still so fucking eager, and from the looks of it, close to his second orgasm. I pushed his legs back up, hooking his knees with my arms as I lay on top of him. I felt his arms wrap around my shoulders again as I started pounding into his tunnel like a piston.
“Awh fuck, dad! Mhhm. Your cock! It’s so fucking big!” He struggled to whimpered out as his arms gripped tighter around my shoulders and neck. I was really pounding into him now. His bed was squeaking and banging against the wall from the force of my thrusting. “Fuck, I love you, dad.” He added before extending his neck up and placing his lips back on mine. I passionately kissed him back as I felt his soft hands rubbing the back of my head.
I let his legs go as he let them fall a little, his feet resting at the top of my hairy glutes. I placed my arms on either side of his shoulders as we broke our kiss. His arms wrapping around my back for support. He moaned out as I fucked him, placing my chin on top of his head. I was getting close myself , but I could feel Connor was about to climax again.
“Yeah! Oh fuck, dad! You’re gonna make me cum again!” He screamed as I felt his little dick explode between us. His warm wet cum squirting out, soaking our stomachs as I thrusted on. The way his hole clamped around my cock as I continued pistoning in and out of him was driving me wild. I knew I was getting to my point of no return and this load was going to be massive, more than I had probably ever shot before in my life.
“You’re such a hot little fuck, son.” I grunted out, loosing myself to our intense fucking. I felt my cock swelling, my nuts tightening. My orgasm right at the brink.
“Ahhh! Fuck! Dad!” Connor screamed in bliss as I lost control. I felt my cock throb as I exploded my first thick volley of cum firing inside him. As much as I wanted to breed my boy, I wanted us both to see what a big load this was going to be. To see my thick ropes covering my boys sexy tight body. I quickly leaned back on my heals, pulling my cock from Connor’s stretched hole with a pop, just as I shot a big thick white rope on his little balls and dick, coating them.
“Ahh fuck, son!” I grunted as I started stroking with both hands, blowing huge volleys of my thick seed all over him. It wasn’t just the volume of my load either, I was shooting it far too. Spraying Connor down and even shooting past him, leaving my marks on his pillows and the wall behind his bed. I couldn’t believe the huge mess I was making. Connor’s smooth body was getting covered, even blasting up to his face. “Fuck, sport, look how much you’re making me cum!” I grunted in a half chuckled, half amazed bliss.
Connor couldn’t even speak, he was too stunned. He stuck out his tongue to catch anything that he could. I lost count of how many ropes I shot, but eventually, my large volleys turned to dribbles. My large cock, spent, but still swollen, hovered above my son’s cum covered little dick, dribbling any remaining cum onto him. Connor was a mess. I could tell he was stunned, but loving it. Licking his lips of any seed that was on them. His adorable face, cracked a smile as he looked up at me chuckling. I broke a smile too, panting and chucking as I came down from my sexual high.
“Fuck, dad! That was insane. I didn’t know someone could cum that much!” He exclaimed, as he looked down at his body. My seed splattered his smooth torso. Thick white globs covered his abs, splashed up his pecs, dribbled down his chin and neck, and grazed his cheeks, forehead and hair. Not to include the wall, and his pillows behind him that took collateral damage. He looked like he could’ve been in a gang bang bukake porn scene, but it was all me.
“That’s what you get for making me go so long without cumming, and being such a little tease. Not to mention for taking those supplements!” I told with a smile as I ran my rough hand up his smooth thigh. “Fuck, I love seeing you covered in my cum, sport.” I told him taking in the site. As fucked up as it was, seeing my boy coated and enjoying my seed, the same that made him, really got me off.
“I love how your cum is so much thicker than mine, dad. It’s so warm on my skin too.” He said running his hands down his messy torso. Connor was such a cum slut, my perfect match. I leaned down above him, giving him a pec on the lips and tasting a hint of my own cum on them.
Connor:
I lay there in a euphoric bliss below my father’s powerful masculine body. Thick warm globs of my dad’s cum coated my body. I’d never seen him cum so much, and I loved it. As it was, he already came a lot normally, but on these supplements and being pent up… that was a game changer. I couldn’t help but notice how his cum was so much thicker than my own, potent and masculine. Signifying again what a man he really was. My own load was more watery and translucent in comparison, contrasting his.
He panted above me, looking down at me with pure admiration and pride. The same way I looked up at him. I loved being his slut.
“Alright, sport, let’s get cleaned up.” Dad said crawling off my bed. He kicked off his boots and tossed his hat before helping me up off the bed. Leading the way, he took my hand as he helped me leave my room and entered our bathroom. My legs were wobbly and each step was a struggle. As dad started the shower, letting the water warm up, he embraced me in a kiss.
It was deep, loving, and purely primal. His large cock still fully swollen, hanging heavily between his powerful, beefy thighs. On instinct I grasped him, holding the tool that brought me so much pleasure, and owed my life too. Dad broke our kiss, as he backed into the shower, I followed him in still holding his huge organ.
He chucked as our kiss broke. “Sport, you’ve gotta let me go. I’ve gotta take a leak.” He said looking down at me, his deep brown eyes full of admiration. “Unless you want to aim for me?” He said giving me a grin.
“Hell yeah, dad!” I told him excitedly. I dropped to my knees, wanting to see his large dick and piss stream up close. “Let it rip, dad!” I told him, causing him to laugh and shake his head.
“Ahhh, yeah.” He moaned out above me as his heavy piss stream thundered out from his piss slit. I bit my lip, watching his strong stream hit the shower floor. So hot and manly. He stood there, watching me aim his big dick, still covered in his cum. My own little dick standing up and at attention again. I felt his thick beads of semen dripping down my body, I still needed to rinse it off.
In that moment, I got a twisted idea, and there was no stopping me from doing it. I shifted my position slightly more in front of dad, then aimed his cock to my chest. His strong, hot stream splashing my pecs and running down my abs. Never in my life did I think I would do something like this, but in the moment, I was actually into it. His piss felt warm on my skin, and was washing away his cum.
“Sport, what the hell are you doing?!” Dad said shocked, taking control of his cock and aiming away from me.
“Cmon dad, piss on me. It felt good! And it’s washing away your load.” I told him looking up at him with a smile and sitting back on my heels. He shook his head with a little chuckle, but I could see that dominant shift in his eyes.
“If that’s what you want, sport.” He said as he aimed his stream back at me. First he aimed low, pissing directly on my little dick that arched up toward me. It felt beyond good as he did it I couldn’t help it as I started pissing too. My stream wasn’t nearly as big or powerful as dads, but I was pissing onto my lower abs. Dad aimed back up at my chest. “Fuck yeah, boy. Fuck, this is kinda hot.” He admitted.
I just sat there taking it, loving it. “So fucking hot, dad." I told him before leaning in and allowing his piss to hit me in the face, washing away the rest of his seed. I opened my mouth, letting his hot salty stream fill it before I spit it out, falling down my chin, neck, chest, abs and eventually my little dick.
“Such a dirty little slut, sport.” Dad teased above me. His cock was again standing hard at attention, his stream starting to dissipate. He gave his cock a couple strokes shaking the last few drops out of him.
“That was so fucking hot, dad.” I said excitedly looking up at him before leaning in and taking his giant cock head in my mouth. I used both hands to stroke him as I bobbed on his head. I could taste the remnants of his piss, his cum, and our sex still on his cock, which drove me mad with lust.
“Fuck yeah, son. Worship that big dick.” He said above me. His rough hands falling to my head as he applied some pressure, pushing me further down his shaft.
I moaned around his thick shaft as it pushed into my throat. I let my hands fall, one to cradle his large nuts, the other squeezing and toying at my little dick. Dad started fucking my throat again, forcing my head up and down his shaft. In one swift thrust he pushed all the way in again. My eyes watered and I fought my gag reflex in a way like never before. It felt as if his cock head was going to split me open as I felt it pulse and throb inside me, struggling to handle him.
“God, that throat of yours is so fucking good, sport.” Dad grunted. He forced my head to bob slightly as he bottomed out before guiding me off it. My slobber ran down my chin and his balls, his cock slick and soaked. I coughed roughly as I caught my breath.
“Fuck dad, I thought I was gonna choke.” I joked as I panted and looked up at him.
“I wouldn’t let that happen, sport. But get back to sucking, I’m already getting close again.” He announced. I waisted no time sucking him back into my mouth and worshipping his huge organ. I could taste his precum as it leaked from him. I pushed him back into my throat, eagerly bobbing up and down and pleasing him. His cock was swelling and throbbing like crazy as his breathing started getting deeper. I knew he was on the brink of another orgasm.
“Awh fuck, take it boy, take that load! Fuck!” Dad groaned as his cock exploded directly down my throat. I pulled back so his cock head was exploding in my mouth and so I could taste him. Again, he was shooting massive thick ropes in my mouth, I tried swallowing what I could but couldn’t keep up. He filled my mouth with his load as it started bursting out around my lips, dripping down my chin. I was furiously stroking my own little dick, closing in on my own orgasm.
Just as dad’s orgasm seemed to subside, mine boiled over. I moaned around his huge cock head, still lodged in my mouth, as my watery jets shot up and onto my abdomen. Being my third climax of the night, I couldn’t shoot much as the rest of my load trickled from my piss slit like a fountain. I caught my breath coming down from my orgasm, still nursing on his dick.
“Fuck, sport.” Dad stated as he pulled his spent wet dick from my mouth with a suctioned pop. His cum dribbled down my chin as he playfully smacked his cock against my face before letting it rest on me as our eyes were locked on each other. “That was fucking kinky. I didn’t know you were into water sports.” He said.
I just smiled up looking at him, the weight and warmth of his cock still on my face. “I didn’t know I was either. I was just so horny, and it felt good.” I told him and he just smiled. He whisked me up and off my feet, kissing me as he brought us under the showers warm spray. Our kiss broke and he took his rough thumb to my chin, scooping up the remain globs of his load hanging from it and pushing it into my mouth. I sucked his thumb clean as he pulled out, then kissed me once more. Dad grabbed some soap and started lathering us up as we washed each other.
“So, you really enjoyed getting pissed on?” He asked questioningly as he washed my shoulders.
“I guess.” I told him. “In the moment, it was so hot and actually felt kinda good! What did you think?” I asked.
“I’ll admit, I never thought of pissing on someone. But seeing how turned on you got really got me going. So if you’re into it, I’m into it.” He told me.
“It did turn me on. I don’t know if it’s something I’d want to do all the time, and I definitely wouldn’t want to do it with anyone but you.” I told him, which seemed to make him smile. He tousled my hair then leaned in and kissed my forehead.
“No worries, sport. It’ll be our own special thing when and if you want to.” He told me smiling, then pulling my chin up to pec me on the lips again. We showered together cleaning our bodies and cuddling as we stood under the water together.
A while later, we got out of the shower and started toweling ourselves off. At this point, it was getting pretty late in the night and we were both tired. We had a light dinner to hold us over, then decided to head to bed. I led the way as dad followed down the hallway, as I was about to enter my room, I felt dad pull me to his side.
“Oh no you don’t.” He said, guiding me away from mine and toward his room. “You’re sleeping with me this weekend.” He announced.
As we entered his room, dad picked me up off my feet with ease and carried me to his big bed. He tossed me down on it and then got on top of me, kissing my lips passionately. I let my hands graze at his strong hairy pecs as we kissed.
We both smiled at each other as our kiss broke. “This is gonna be a great rest of the week, dad.” I told him.
“You know it, sport.” He responded leaning down and pecking me on the lips one more time before rolling over and off of me. “Now, let’s get some sleep. We’re gonna need to have some energy for tomorrow.” He said with a wink.
Dad shut off the lights, then spooned up to me holding me tight. I felt safe and complete with arms around me and his large, hairy body pressed into my smooth back. We wished each other goodnight and within minutes, our spent bodies drifted into a deep slumber together.