The Night the Bed Broke

In the middle of the night, Father's old bed broke with a bang and a clang and that fight.

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There was a bang that sounded like a clang. Hanson Cox woke up, rubbing sleep from his eyes. Then he heard the wooden frame of his Father's bed snap. "What the fuck!!! The son quickly looked at the clock, 5am on a Sunday. He got out of, bed and raced to his father's room. The Father was still snoring, the broken bed didn't even stir him. Hanson pulled the quilt and the top sheet down revealing a huge bulge beneath his Calvin Klein briefs. With one finger Hans touch his Father's dick. Hard as a rock as usual.

His Father woke up but was still very groggy. "What the fuck has happened to the bed?"

"Grandfather's old bed broke, ten minutes ago. It was old Father."

"As his father struggled to get out of the bed, Hanson saw the tent in his Father's underwear, still hard from whatever sex encounter he was dreaming about.  The Father got out bed with some help from his son. Hanson had to keep reminding himself that his father at 50 years of age was in excellent shape and that light brown hair bouncing around his face was sexy. His whole body was hard as he'd been working out since he was young. On top of the hunky body there was the fact that his Father sported a 9-inch cock which everyone in Town knew about and talked about. The seven foot tall guy with 

Father announced,  "I have to take a shower, get to down to Beds are Us and spend my hard-earned money. That damn bed was my grandfathers."

When Hanson heard the shower running in the bathroom, he quickly went to his small bedroom changed underwear, grabbed and put on some jeans and packed my undone homework, a couple of dollars and the keys to my motor scooter. Hanson headed out the door and ...

"HEY BOY!" Get that perfect ass of yours in here. Scrub my back!" His father bellowed.

Hanson laid his stuff at the front door, and opened the door to bathroom. Then he opened the shower curtain got a bar of soap from the sink and started washing his back.

"Are fucking crazy?! Take your goddamn clothes off and come in here." 

With no energy he removed his clothes and stepped back into the shower. "Now soap up my hairy chest and my crotch. Once again Hanson marveled at the beauty of his Father's perfect round ass. He joked his father's ass was chiseled by Michelangelo, the Italian sculptor who created the statue of David.

Done with assisting his naked father, he dressed and escaped by saying... "Going to university, See ya later!"

The house was empty when Hanson came home after finishing his Historic significance class.  In an attempt to stop him from an evening Father and Son shower share he got undressed and showered  himself up. I took out the frozen stew he's made a few days ago.

His heart sank when he heard his father opening the front door But there was no where to hide. "Where the hell are you?"

"Coming Father ,"He raced out of his room.

"They can't deliver the new bed. Not for three fucking days. So I'm bunking down in your bed,  squirt! 

'Oh Jesus, Mary and Joseph." Hanson mumbled. Father and son watched an episode of Are you being Served, then ate the stew. His Father took off his clothes down to his white briefs. He grabbed his third glass of wine and drank it down like Kool-Aid. Flipped off the TV.

"C'mon Hanson, get out of your fucking clothes."

"I will."

"No now!" He practically tore his t-shirt off then shucked his pants down. His underwear came down as well. Pulling up his undies, he asked. "What do want to do?" Pouring his fourth glass of wine, Father the lit up a fattie, took a drag and passed it on to Hanson.

"So son," He exhaled the pot smoke. "What's going on with you? Wait a minute, how'd your dick turn out. Father asked."

"Uh, fine. I like it."

"Lemme see it!" 

Hanson pulled down his Fruit of the Loom briefs. 

"Nice cock. Well, you're not as big as me. but it's still nice. Okay I'm going to bed. Coming?"

Hanson figured, what the hell, maybe He'll pass out.  But as Hanson was falling asleep he felt his father's hand on his crotch, ass and pressed a finger to Hanson's hole, nice and tight.  Forget it, Hanson said to himself.  Just sleep. And he did for five hours solid. 

While he slept His father had taken off all of his clothes. His father was naked too. Sleepily Hanson opened his eyes. He felt his father's hands all over his body. And his Father's big cock swelled as his father lubed up the boy's hole. The university student knew what was coming next.  So he turned around and put his mouth on his father's cock, licking and sucking it with pressure. Hanson came quickly, cum landed everywhere. Hanson tasted it. It tasted wonderfully.

Finally his father grabbed him and kissed him all over again and again. Hanson loved his father's cock in his mouth and in his ass. Then his father said, "I love you. Good night"  

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