Taking a Breather
A story by a nameless wolf.
	Disclaimer: All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains a purely fictional relationship between an adult and a minor and acts of incest.  If this sort of thing offends you, don't read this story.  If this sort of thing interests you, please enjoy.
Taking a Breather
Tags: Teenager, Incest, Father, Son, M/M, Fox, Lust, Cum, Anal, Public, Exhibitionism, Humiliation, Nudity, Streaking
Another quickie with a pair of horny foxes!
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	Paul grunted and gasped as he pressed forward.  He'd been at it with his teenage son for hours, and the older fox just wasn't used to this kind of exercise.  He stretched his paw out for a moment and began slowing his pace.  "Hold up a minute son," he slowed to a stop, leaning back as the sweat dripped down his bare furred chest.  "Your old man needs to catch his breath." the older fox gasped and hung out his long pink tongue.
	Eric looked back over his shoulder with a smile.  "Alright dad, I guess so." the younger fox slowed down and turned around to face his father.  Another jogger ran past them on the trail and gave a quick wave as they moved out of the path.  Paul sat down on a nearby bench and put his arms up on the back, outstretched.  The sun was just beginning to sink low in the sky as the orange glow of dusk set over the park.
	"I haven't been jogging since I was in high school.  I'm just not in shape, champ." Paul wiped his brow as he took heavy breaths.
	"Gotta get rid of that pudge!" Eric slapped his father's belly with a chuckle.  Paul smiled and looked back up at his son.  They looked almost alike, except that Eric had a leaner body and a younger face.  The soft cream fur of his bare chest twitched lightly as a cool breeze blew past them.  His eyes soon began to wander down his son's body.  The beautiful orange fur, the toned muscles and lean form, his firm, lithe calves and thighs, and soon he found himself staring at the waistline of his jogging shorts and thinking of all the times he'd buried his muzzle against his son's crotch and tasted him.
	"Shit dad, are you getting hard?" Eric looked down at his father's quickly tenting shorts.  Paul snapped out of his daydream and covered his bulge with his paws.  The thin whispy jogging shorts didn't leave much to the imagination.
	"Ahh! Shit, I... uh..." Paul blushed and looked down.  Eric grinned and sat on the bench next to his father, wrapping his arm over his dad's shoulder.
	"It's okay dad.  I know how much seeing a hot young thing in nothing but jogging shorts turns you on." he winked at the older fox and began sliding his paw down Paul's back.  "It turns me on too, knowing how hot you get." he whispered, leaning in next to his father's ear.  The older fox gasped as his son's paw found its way into the back of his shorts, reaching in between the crack of his rump and pushing a finger firmly up against the rim of his tailhole.  Paul gasped as his member and tailhole throbbed, his paws could barely hold it back.
	Eric was being much less shy about it, as his shorts were tenting up so high it was pulling the elastic away from his waist, giving a show to any passerbys of the treasure within.  "Eric, I..." Paul gasped, lifting his paw weakly to push his son away.
	"You want your boy's cock, don't you daddy?" Eric grinned, pushing his finger harder against his father's tailhole.
	"We're in public, we can't..." he tried to protest, but the lust was rising fast inside him.
	"So what?" Eric said, pulling his running shorts down with his free paw and kicking them aside.  He spread his legs as they sat together on the park bench, the younger fox's 10 inch shaft standing proud and free in the evening air.
	"Eric, you can't!" Paul gasped, his knees going weak at the sight of his son's beautiful naked body and virile teenage cock.
	"Oh I can, and I will!" Eric rose to his feet, grabbing his dad by the hips and pulling him forcefully up to his feet.  Paul was too tired to protest, and to horny at that.  Eric quickly bent the older fox over and yanked off his shorts, exposing him as well. "I've always wanted to show the world what a little needy bitch you are for my cum." he said, rubbing the length of his shaft between his father's rump cheeks like a hotdog.
	Paul couldn't take it anymore, not when his son talked like that.  It was too much, his cock was so hard, he needed to be fucked!  "Aaah!" Paul moaned, his shaft bouncing free as his son ripped down his shorts. "I'm your bitch!  Oooh, fuck me son!  I need your cum!" he gripped the park bench tightly with both paws, spreading his legs as his son teased him from behind.  He could see another jogger approaching out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't care, all that mattered now was giving pleasure to his boy.
	"I know you do, daddy." Eric leaned his head back and moaned along with his father as he sunk the tip of his throbbing member under his father's tail, quickly pressing in inch after inch until he was completely hilted in the older fox's tight warm backside.  Paul screamed out a moan of pleasure, causing his son to force his muzzle shut with his paw.  "Fuck dad, not too loud now!"  Eric said, starting to get a little worried about getting caught.
	Paul let out a muffled moan into his son's paw.  He couldn't help it, it felt so good to have his boy's cock buried inside him, and having it done to him in public like this was just the perfect amount of humiliation.  Eric pulled his cock back and began pounding his father hard and fast over the park bench.  Paul gasped in pleasure with each thrust as his son eventually released his paw from Paul's muzzle.  "Oh yes, son!  Get off inside me!  Please, use my ass!" he gasped and moaned as the pleasure overcame him.  He could see the jogger much closer now, and when he looked over his shoulder he could see two others had already arrived from the other direction.  Fuck!  There was a crowd starting to form now, watching him as he took it up the ass from his own son!
	"Oooh Daddy I love you!" Eric gasped, holding his father's hips with both paws and deeply ramming his ten inch cock over and over.
	"I love you too son!" Paul replied, his face red and flush as he could feel the eyes of the onlookers staring him down and watching him get fucked.
	The extra attention seemed to be getting Eric extra hot too.  He was taking his father's ass with a powerful, driven lust.  Knowing they were being watched was keeping him insanely hard as his cock pulsed and ached for release.  He spanked his father's ass as he pounded forward, his huge warm balls slapping against the older fox.  "I'm so close daddy!  I'm... I'm gonna fill you!" the young fox gasped fast and high.
	"Yes son!  Yes!  Cum inside me!" Paul moaned out, his own cock throbbing and bouncing between his legs.  He felt light the slightest touch would set him off, hanging on the verge of explosion.
	"Daddy, oh daddy, ahhhhhhhhh!" Eric drove his cock in as deep as he could, throbbing and pulsing as he shot wave after wave of hot seed into his father's backside.  Paul couldn't hold back any longer either, the pleasure overtaking him as he shot several hot blasts of seed all over the park bench and grass below, clenching hard on his son's member.  Eric gave several more hard, swift thrusts into his father's ass, emptying every drop of cum from his warm furry balls.
	As the two began to wind down, they looked around at the small crowd that had formed.  There were about half a dozen joggers and walkers who had stopped to watch the show, mostly other men and boys who's jogging shorts were similarly betraying their interests.
	"Uh, son, I think we should go..." Paul blushed heavily, looking around nervously the faces of the confused and aroused onlookers.
	Eric grinned and pulled out of his father, giving his cock a shake as strings of leftover cum stretched and broke against his dad's backside.  He stood proudly facing the audience, his shaft still mostly firm, just as they heard a voice yelling from down the trail.
	"Hey you!  Stop!  That's public indencency!" yelled a park ranger, running up the trail in his wide brimmed hat and tan uniform.  Fortunately the ranger was a short, pudgy corgi who's short legs were certainly not a testament to his speed.
	"Cheese it, the cops!" Eric yelled, grabbing his father's paw and taking off running.  They didn't even bother to grab their shorts and just ran down the trail naked.  "Come on dad, just another quarter mile to the car!" the younger fox led the way.
	Paul blushed and tried to cover his manhood with his paws as they ran naked down the trail past several more evening joggers, but that was just slowing him down, so he ended up letting his junk flop freely as they ran.  He could feel his son's cum leaking from his backside and dripping down his bare legs.
	"We'd better find a new way to exercise; I don't think we can go back to that park again." Paul said as he ran after his son's firm, flexing ass.
	"I can think of a few ways..." Eric grinned.