“I gotta warn ya, kid”, Barry teased. “There’s no stoppin me if ya--”
But Mako didn’t care. He planted his mouth on the ring of Barry’s foreskin surrounding his head like he was making out with someone’s lips, and used his tongue to probe the shark’s cock head. He sucked the precum and whatever else out of Barry’s foreskin and started swallowing it down, gulp after gulp after gulp, licking his lips and moaning into the shark’s skin around his cock head.
“Guhhhhghh, ugggggghh”, Barry groaned, basking in the glory of what he was doing. Duke thought Mako was the sweetest thing in the world, and ten minutes ago they were making out together right here on this very spot. But now the orca was being the filthy little cockslut he really was at heart and loving it. Only a stud like Barry could ever make the kid this happy.
“Barry”, Mako panted with what sounded like an urgent tone.
“Uh huh?”
“Put it around me”.
The shark wasn’t sure what Mako meant. Only when the orca slipped his lips inside the shark’s foreskin, and started wrapping his lips around Barry’s huge aching hot cock head, did he figure it out.
“Oh kid, you’re fuckin amazing”, he grunted, sparking with excitements. “I’ve got ya. Ah fuck. I’ve got exactly what ya fuckin need. Let daddy take care of ya”.
While Mako kissed Barry’s head, the shark used his hands to squish his massive foreskin against the boy’s cheeks, and then work it even further up. His wrinkly, sloppy grey cock flesh covered Mako’s pretty little mouth at first, and then his nose, and his cheeks, and his eyes, until it stretched around the boy’s entire head -- so tight now that Duke could have recognised his boyfriend from the outside. At the same, Mako was stretching his mouth around Barry’s head from inside the shark’s foreskin, taking all of it into his mouth and licking around it with his tongue in circles.
It was like nothing Barry had ever experienced before. He stumbled backwards, his body attacked by pleasure, the suction around Mako’s head was so intense that it sucked Mako’s head forward perfectly in time, and the boy didn’t miss a beat pleasuring the big shark’s dick.
Mako’s tongue sent ripples of sexual relief through Barry’s huge body, and the shark groaned loudly, enjoying himself. “Guuhhhh! Fuck! AAAHHHHHH FUUUCCCKK THAT’S AMAZING! Ugggghh, you’re such a good boy. Such a good, filthy little whore for my big daddy dick, aren’t ya? Fuccck! Bet ya never dreamt of a dick like this. Big, fat, sloppy, stinking, manly! Ugggh! That little wimp can never give you this!”
This was the only thing that made Duke’s existence worthwhile. It was the only time that Barry was ever grateful his son still lived and breathed. It was when Barry was taking out all of his anger and frustration and loathing for his son on one of his son’s boyfriends. This wasn’t just an act of lust. It was also pure unbridled hatred. This was his fucking reward for putting up with his embarrassing excuse for spawn. Duke was no more than some fucking genetic mistake that plodded around and whined and fucked things up and pissed Barry off.
The little fucker had sucked so much happiness out of Barry’s life by existing. And this was Barry’s revenge. It was the only time he was able to claim that happiness back -- by taking the things and the people that made Duke happy away from him in such a beautifully fitting manner. Proving to anyone ignorant enough to briefly consider that Duke was a worthwhile object that they were wrong, and Barry was right. That compared to his father, Duke was pathetic, and weak, and tiny, and worthless, and outright worse than his father in every way imaginable.
As Barry thought about his son, hatred surged through his body. “Grrrrrr, you fuckin little cunt!” he growled. And he let that hatred out by thrusting his hips back and forth to facefuck Duke’s boyfriend’s sweet little mouth, who was jerking himself off frantically while gagging on Barry’s fat dick.
“FUCK YOU DUKE!” he roared as loud as he could, triumphantly, proudly, rubbing his own body lovingly while he plowed his fucktoy’s tight mouth. “Ya fuckin prick! Ya worthless piece of shit! This is what ya deserve every day of your fuckin life! Guhh!” There were no conquests sweeter than the boys Duke gave his heart to, and Barry felt so fuckin good about himself for claiming the sweetest one with his dick right now, gagging him on his cock head and enveloping his face with his greasy musky dick skin, just how nature intended.
He grabbed hold of Mako’s head through his thick foreskin and held it in place while he plowed the kid’s mouth real good, pulling out as far as the suction allowed before cramming his oozing, throbbing head down the orca’s throat, over and over. All the while, Mako licked hungrily at his leaking cock-slit, drinking down all the juice the old shark was feeding him. The kitchen was full of the sounds of sex -- Mako’s muffled moans, Barry’s horny grunts, the orca beating his dick, and the squelching sounds of slapping balls and a sloppy facefuck.
But then, just above the sounds of their lust and passion, Barry heard another noise. The back door dropping shut. Footsteps approaching. And the most annoying sound in the world. Duke called out, “Did you yell for me, Dad?”
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