Jeff:
The energy in the house seemed a lot better after the night I snuck into Connor’s room and we cleared things up. We still had this awkward dance we seemed to do, but it was certain what we were both after.
The weekend finally hit and I was ready for it in more ways than one. The past couple weeks had been nothing but work, and stress juggling Connor and Mary. Not that Mary was paying attention to either of us, but she was still a factor. I knew my out this weekend though. Connor and I were going to do something Mary hated, hiking. It was the perfect plan for him and I to get some better 1 on 1 time again.
I announced the plan at breakfast, Connor giving me a questioning look at first. Then he saw his mom’s reaction and knew what I was doing. An hour later we were on the road heading to one of the state parks that had good hiking trails.
“Good plan dad.” Connor said as I drove.
“Figured you and I deserved a little one on one time.” I said to him looking over and giving his thigh a squeeze.
“Overdue!” He said agreeing. “It’s good day for a hike anyhow.” He added.
“Guess it’s a good thing we got you those hiking boots.” I said. He looked cute in his hiking boots, cargo shorts, and T-shirt. He had a blue baseball hat on backwards. I wore pretty much the same things except I had an old warn ball cap that I wore normally.
A while later we reached our destination. Luckily, it looked like the trails would be quiet without too many others there. I grabbed my backpack from the truck bed, it had water, a blanket and some snacks incase we needed any of it. We did a double check of everything, then hit the trail.
The scenery of the park was gorgeous. The trail was encapsulated with trees and ran along a gorge. Our plan was to hike to the waterfall. I let Connor lead the way as I followed closely behind. His shorts hugged that perfect perky ass of his just right. I couldn’t help but watch him with each step. My thoughts caused my cock to swell in my shorts, making an extremely noticeable print of my dick.
On the hike we enjoyed each other’s company, and just talked about life. He was asking about how my projects were doing at work, and other things about my life taking interest. Meanwhile I was asking about how school was and if he had any more thoughts on college. He had a big swim meet coming up too, so we talked about that.
Connor and I were like two puzzle pieces, the way we fit together. Conversation always seemed to flow. About 40 minutes in, we were deep in the trail and decided to take a water break. I swung my backpack off and grabbed us each a bottle of water. As I handed Connor his, I could see his eyes tracing the outline of my cock in my shorts.
“Something wrong with my outfit, sport?” I said, flexing my cock and making it jump behind the fabric.
“Sorry dad, I can’t help it.” He said taking a big gulp of water. “It’s just so prominent.”
“Hey, you got it that way. Having that perfect ass in front of me, I can’t look away either.” I said.
“Oh yeah?” He said cocking an eyebrow. “This ass?” He added, dropping his shorts and showing off his perfectly pale round cheeks.
“Mmm, I’ve missed this ass, boy.” I said stepping up to him and gripping his cheeks in my hands. My cock was growing harder in my shorts, making them uncomfortable. I quickly looked around to make sure the coast was clear, then pushed Connor against a tree. I dropped to my knees and buried my face in his ass, my tongue finding that sweet tight pucker of his. It was amazing how he could go back to being so tight after getting fucked and gapping wide.
“Oh fuck, dad!” Connor moaned as I ripped his shorts down to his ankles, exposing him. I grunted into his hole as I ate his ass, pushing my tongue into him with ease now that his hole was more willing. Undoing my own shorts, I freed my cock, easing me of the tight discomfort.
I quickly turned Connor around and looked up at him with a lusty grin. I took his hard little dick between my thumb and forefinger, then ran my strong tongue along his little shaft and head. I felt his body shiver as I did.
“Oh my god dad! That, that feels incredible.” He moaned out as my tongue worked him. I could see the big smile on his face as the pleasure of my tongue worked him.
“Yeah? You like when I lick your little dick, son?” I teased, giving him another lick. I could taste his sweet precum as i did.
“Yes dad! Lick my tiny dick!” He moaned out. I couldn’t help but let my tongue run along the underside of his cock where his short shaft met his head. He threw his head back in bliss. The tip of my tongue hit his little ball sack each time I worked him.
“Fuck dad, I’m so sensitive. This is too much.” He said as he pushed me away.
“Alright, alright. Don’t want my baby squirting just yet.” I said with a wink as I stood up. My big hard cock jutted from my body, rubbing up against his little hard dick. On instinct he began stroking my cock as we looked at each other, eye to eye. There was a magnetic pull between us I was beginning to feel grow stronger. I know he felt it too.
“I love your huge dick, dad.” He said, before either of us could act on it.
“Prove it, son.” I said as I guided him to his knees. He ran his mouth from the tip of my fat cock, down my long shaft and to the tree truck like base. He got lower, licking at my big nuts, as my heavy cock lay on his cute face. He licked and kissed at each of them, making love to my sack. My dick head leaked precum all over him. I felt him run his tongue along the bottom of my cock, reaching that sensitive spot on the underside of my mushroom head.
“Fuck, boy.” I groaned out in bliss. I felt my body shudder as he opened wide, swallowing me deep into his throat eagerly. I threw my head back in ecstasy. His wet tight mouth was too good. He was bobbing up and down my shaft with a good rhythm while his smooth hand cradled my large nut sack. I couldn’t help my self as I began matching his rhythm, thrusting my hips and driving my cock further into his throat.
“You take my cock so well, sport!” I said as I roughly began fucking his throat. The sounds of his slurping and gagging echoed throughout the trees. It still amazed me how well Connor could handle my size, as well as how rough he seemed to like it. His throat was great, but I had a primal need to fuck his tight hole out in the open air. I slowed my thrusts, letting him enjoy himself on the tip of my dick.
“Fuck dad, I love how rough you get.” Connor said looking up at me and catching his breath.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet sport.” I said with a wink, then pulled him to his feet and had him brace the tree again. “I’m gonna fuck you hard, right here, right now.” I told him. Then spit down on his asshole like it was a bullseye, before lining my spit soaked cock to him.
“Fuck me dad!” He grunted, pushing back on my cock, causing my head to push into him before I could even thrust.
“Mmm, someone’s eager.” I groaned as I pushed in, and stretched him further. He was getting really good at taking my cock up the ass too. I felt his walls flutter around my shaft as I bottomed out after a single hard thrust in.
“Awhh, fuck! Dad! Ahhh.” Connor whimpered. I felt his hole really clamp down on me as his body shook, almost as if…
“Did, did you just cum, sport?” I asked in amazement as I leaned over to see the splatters of his jizz in the dirt beneath us his little dick continued squirting.
“I couldn’t help it dad. It was all too much.” He said panting. It was amazingly hot how he could cum so easily from anal stimulation. He was so sensitive.
“You’re fucking amazing sport.” I said with a chuckle. Suddenly I felt Connor start moving forward, than bucking himself back on my cock, fucking himself. He was such an eager little cock hound. He’d just cum, but still wanted it. “Awh, fuck yeah boy. Fuck yourself on my big dick. Tell me how good that feels.” I told him.
“So fucking good dad. I love your big cock in my ass.” He moaned. I looked down to see how hot his hole looked stretched around my thick shaft. How it’d disappear inside each time he’d push back. I loved how much my boy loved my cock. I couldn’t help myself as I started thrusting against his bucking hips. Slowly getting rougher and picking up speed. The sounds of our body’s smacking as I bottomed out inside him infiltrated the sounds of nature that surrounded us.
“Fuck yeah boy. It amazes me how tight you still are. Handling my big fucking cock in that tight little hole.” I grunted as I began really hammering into him. My hands gripped his hips tight as I forced him to buck back against my hard thrusts. He was crying out in bliss as I did. I couldn’t help but wind up and give that bubble ass a nice smack. I grunted and panted, biting my lip as I went primal on him.
Connor was screaming in bliss as I pounded. If anyone else was on the trail, they’d definitely hear him, and I didn’t even care. The fuck was too good. We were both sweating from the intensity. I stopped to catch my breath, pulling Connor’s shirt off as I did. I gave him back his hat before I started fucking him again. This time I leaned on him, my arms wrapped around his tight, smooth torso. My chin on his shoulder.
“This is so fucking hot son.” I told him as I more gracefully thrusted.
“I love it dad. I love when you fuck me.” He whimpered in a passionate breath. I began picking back up my pace of pounding. Not as hard, but still rough enough.
“Yeah son? You love this?” I grunted in his ear as I started really jackhammering myself inside him.
“Fuck dad! Yes, I love your huge dick in me. I love how rough you get.” He whimpered in a moan as I kept thrusting into him. “Fuck, I, I, I love you.” He moaned out, I felt his hole start that familiar fluttering again.
“Fuck boy, I love you too.” I told him, my own nuts were tightening up and I knew I was going to blow soon. “Let’s cum together, boy.” I grunted.
“I’m so close dad.” He whimpered.
“I’m almost there, Sport.” I told him as I relentlessly pistoned into him. “Fuck boy, your ready?” I grunted, there was no turning back now.
“Ahhh, I’m gonna cum, dad!” He screamed out as I felt his hole clamp down around me again, and his body start to shudder. At the same time I felt my legs shake as my cock swelled and pulsated inside him, starting to fill my boy.
We moaned and grunted as we came together against that tree. My boy cumming for the second time within the hour. My arms were still wrapped tight around him, and I panted hard into his ear as I kept depositing more and more of my cum into him.
“God dad, that was hot.” Connor said panting beneath me.
“It’s always hot with you, sport.” I said rubbing his sweaty muscles. I leaned up, with Connor still bracing the tree, then slowly pulled my cock out of his cum filled hole. As my mushroom head passed his stretched sphincter, my thick cum started running down his smooth taint and little balls. His hole gapped and quaking. “Awh, fuck, that seeded pussy hole is fucking hot, boy.” I grunted. I used my spent cock to scoop some of the cum that had leaked out, then pushed back into Connor, gently fucking it back inside him.
“Mmm, fuck dad. I love when you’re in me. You filled me right up too. I can feel your cum running down my taint.” He said twisting his body and looking at me with that sweet smile.
“Mmm, you like feeling my cum filling your pussy?” I teased him.
“I love it, dad.” He said giving me that look again. I felt that magnetic pull that was strong. “I love you.” He added as I leaned down, our faces inches away. I felt his arm wrap around the back of my neck as I leaned in. There was no fighting this energy as our lips collided and we met in a steamy embrace. I used my free hand to help brace us against the tree as he held tight. His lips parted as we passionately explored one another’s mouths. My cock was still deep in his hole as we did.
“Fuck boy.” Was all I said as our lips finally parted.
Connor:
“Dad” was all I could say back as we looked deep into each other’s eyes. His brown eyes shared a look of love and affection, just the same as I felt from deep inside. I leaned up and kissed him again. As I did I felt his cock jump inside of me, and I squeezed my hole around him.
“We uh, we should probably keep going on our hike.” He said giving me a smile as our kiss broke again.
“Yeah, you’re gonna have to pull out of me first.” I said making a joke. He gave a chuckle and pulled his fat dick out of me again. I felt more of his thick cum dribble down my taint and little ball sack. I tried squeezing my sphincter to close my hole and at least control it. I pulled up my shorts then threw my shirt around my neck. As I turned around, I saw dad’s big cum covered cock still hanging out of his shorts, otherwise he was put back together.
“It’s not going down.” he chuckled as he took a sip of water. I walked over and fell to my knees in front of, before sucking his cock clean from the cum that was on him still. I loved tasting the remnants of our fucking as I tongue bathed his tool. “You treat me too good, sport” he moaned. I gave his big balls a kiss, then he tucked himself away. I could feel the seat of my shorts wet with his cum leaking from my well fucked hole.
After taking a quick water break, we continued on down the trail, noticeably slower for me as I limped and waddled a little from the intense fuck. As we walked, all I could think about was that passionate kiss we shared, and how powerful it felt. I wondered if dad had felt the same about it, or if he wanted that steamy embrace again, just as much as I did.
“So, you ready for that swim meet next week?” Dad asked, snapping me back to reality.
“Yeah, I think so. My time has been good and I think I have a big shot of making it to sectionals!” I told him.
“I know you’ll make it, sport. You’ve been training hard for it. And I’ll be right there in the stands, cheering you on.” He told me, which made me feel proud.
“Really? You’re gonna take off for it?” I asked, surprise because I knew how busy he’d been at work.
“Wouldn’t miss it, Connor.” He said as I felt his rough hand squeeze the back of my neck as we walked.
Eventually, we finally reached the little waterfall, our midway point. It truly was beautiful to see a marvel of nature. Dad wrapped his arm around me and I leaned my head on his strong shoulder as we sat and took it all in. It was peaceful, just us around. I looked up at him as he gazed at the view. He must’ve felt the presence of my eyes, as he turned his head down looking at me.
There it was, that magnetic force I had felt earlier. I felt my lips longing for his again. to embrace our mouths and allow our tongues to dance. I brought my hand to his cheek as I leaned up into him, and our mouths collided. I felt him wanting it just as bad, his hand moving to the back of my neck and pulling me in. His trimmed beard tickled against my smooth face.
Our lip locked embrace was powerful. I felt our tongues dance for control. Our hips involuntarily thrusting into one another. I could feel his spent cock through our shorts.
“Fuck kiddo. I haven’t been kissed like that in a long time.” He said as we broke our kiss.
“I’ve never felt a kiss like that, dad.” I told him.
“It’s insane how natural we are falling into place with each other.” He said looking me in the eyes before leaning in again with a single peck.
“I was made for you, dad.” I told him. “You made me to be yours.” I added, smiling at him. I know it was weird to say but we both felt it.
“You are mine, boy.” He answered, with a grin.
I don’t think either of us knew where this was going, but we both knew the feeling inside us was mutual. Dad landed one more peck on my lips, then another on the top of my head before we continued our descent back to the truck.
