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Father-Son

By: Ken Lucas



Right after my eighteenth birthday, I noticed my father giving strange glances, then, a few weeks later, I started to notice that dad was also spying on me when I was in the shower, or nude in my room. I'll never forget the first time I saw dad watching me. I was in my room, masturbating, when I heard a small 'creek' echo from my door. I looked over to find that my door was slightly ajar, and, I could see, my dad stood peering in at me through the opening.

His pants were down around his ankles, and he was jerking his thick seven inch cock. I didn't know why, but for some reason, the thought of my father watching me masturbate, excited me beyond compair. I quickly pretended not to notice, and swiftly jacked my own rod to orgasm, squirting my jizz all across my hairless chest.

The next day I started looking for gay pictures on the internet. I learned a lot from them; so I was hooked onto gay sex. In no time at all, I was finger-fucking myself in the shower. In less then a month I had stretched my ass enough to accept a whole banana.

So for a few months I kept fucking myself in the shower, and dad kept watching me in my room. Finally, almost three months after I first caught my dad watching me, I decided I wanted dad to fuck me.

My chance came on one early Saturday morning, when my mom said she was going shopping with some friends, and wouldn't be back for at least four hours. Dad was still asleep. As soon as mom had left, I quickly undressed, and crept into my parent's bedroom. Dad lay on the king-size bed, still asleep, and completely nude. I climbed up on to the bed, and laid down with my father's soft cock directly in my face. I moved my hand over, and started to play with Dad's cock, slowly jacking the long shaft, just as I would like. After a couple of minutes, I finally got up the courage to start blowing my father. I started by licking the head of dad's cock, teasing the small piss hole with my tongue, then, licking down the shaft, I took all of my father's cock into my mouth, and into my throat.

That's when dad woke up.

"What the hell are you doing, son!" Dad exclaimed, shocked, but excited that his son was giving him a blowjob.

Of course I couldn't reply. With dad's huge cock stuffed down my throat. I didn't take his cock out of my mouth until dad had nearly shot his load. I rolled over, and got up on my hands and knees, my ass facing Dad.

"Now fuck me dad, fuck me!" I cried, as I jacked my cock.

"I...I can't fuck you you're...you're my son," Dad mumbled.

"I know you want me! I know you watch me jack-off. Come on, Dad, I want you to. Mom won't be home for hours. We can fuck all we want." I called.

"Oh God," Dad moaned, finally giving in to his passion. "I'll fuck you. Right After I suck on that cute little asshole of yours."

Dad bent down and began fiercely licking and sucking on my ass.

"Oh yes, like me out. Suck on my butt hole!"

After ten minutes of rimming, Dad stopped, got up off the bed, and got some lube from a dresser drawer. He then squirted a good amount up my ass.

"There. Your ass should be loose enough for me to get my cock in." With that last sentence, Dad started easing his dick up my ass. He kept pushing and pushing, and after about five minutes, Dad had his whole cock up my ass.

"Ah yea!" I moaned. "It's all the way up there, Dad! All of your big cock is up my ass." - I was REALLY getting into it now - "Now fuck me! Fuck me hard! Pound my little shithole!"

Dad began humping in and out of my ass, fucking me. It felt so damned good! Dad continued to pound my ass for the next thirty minutes, all the while I softly moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me..."

But all good things must come to an end, and soon Dad had to cum to.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Dad screamed, unloading teaspoons of man juice up my ass.

There was only one thing to say: "Can we do it again?"

-The End- (maybe)

Father Son Bathroom Fun



DREW

Drew pulled into the driveway, exhausted after a ten-hour shift working in the hot kitchen of the local pizza place. He was drenched in sweat and chose to stay parked outside his house for a few more minutes, basking in the cool air conditioning and letting his mind wander. Work sucked, it was sweltering and tedious, but it was money, and there was nothing a 19-year-old student like him craved more than money. Well, right after cock, but that was more of a private craving. He was only studying part time, but it was still taking a toll on finances. One advantage of working at a pizza place was the free food - his bosses, an old Italian couple, were very lenient about things like that and had even given him a free box of expired (though edible!) pizza. Expired pizza may not sound that great, but to a 19 year old boy like Drew, free pizza was free pizza. 

He took the greasy box from the passenger seat and started chowing down on a slice. He looked up as he was sucking cheese and grease from his fingers to see his father staring at him from the front window. He left the window when Drew saw him and Drew finished the pizza, wondering if his dad wanted to talk about something. He was contemplating a second piece of pizza when a grumble in his stomach let him know that it wasn't a great idea. As the pressure built in his intestines, he lifted his leg to let out a roaring fart. He immediately felt relief and sank back down in his seat, basking in the cool air conditioning and musky ass stench for another minute before heading inside to see his dad, get out of his wet clothes, and get in the shower. He let out a couple more little farts, taking a big whiff before stepping out of the car.

JAMES

James was staring out the window at his son, Drew, eating pizza. He laughed at what a sloppy eater the boy could be, just like his dad, making a greasy mess of his hands as he scarfed down the soggy slice, wiping a trickle of gooey cheese oozing down his mouth with the back of his hand. James' cock throbbed at the image. Drew licked a greasy finger, and James began to swell to full size as his son sucked each finger clean. As Drew looked up at the window James quickly turned away to hide his growing manhood. What was wrong with him? The last few months he had grown incredibly attracted to his son. He was a man now, with a job and a car and a life of his own, financially independent aside from the living arrangements. The thought of his son as a grown man made him proud, sad, and somehow horny as fuck. He tried to make the thoughts go away, but all he could think of was his son out in the driveway, his messy blonde hair plastered to his forehead by sweat, tall and skinny, but with a well-developed muscle tone, and most strikingly, a pair of beautiful blue eyes. 

James was shorter, more muscular, and had cropped, graying dirty blonde hair with the same twinkling blue eyes. He had always called him his mini-me growing up, but now he wasn't sure who the mini one was. James couldn't help but wonder if they were similar in more ways. He knew that Drew was uncircumcised, because James was cut and didn't want his son to miss the sexual pleasure of a foreskin when he was older. They saw each other naked now and then, during busy mornings before work or on the rare occasion they went to the beach or gym together. He wondered, though, if they were the same size when hard, or if Drew had a cute hairy asshole like his dad. Thoughts of Drew's dick clearly weren't going away, so James headed to the bathroom to rub one out quickly, before his son came in. He plopped his ass down on the toilet seat, pulled down his pants, and went to town on his thick, six-inch dick, moaning to thoughts of Drew's hard, hooded cock and sweaty ballsack, his bubble butt and the smelly, puckered hole it kept hidden in its innermost region. James was lost in fantasy.

DREW

Drew opened the front door and stepped inside, kicking off his shoes and socks, eager to rinse off his sticky, sweaty body. He figured his dad was still in the living room by the window, but decided he would say hi to him after he got out of the shower. His mind elsewhere, Drew opened the bathroom door and turned the shower on high. He shed his soiled clothing and let out a squeaky little fart before shutting the bathroom door and stepping into the warm, refreshing water. He closed his eyes, opened them, and saw his father sitting on the toilet beside the door, his pants around his ankles, and hunched over as if he was hiding something.

JAMES

James froze when he heard the door open. He had been in another world, fantasizing about Drew, when all of a sudden Drew comes barging in to take a shower. He watched in awe as his fantasies came to life, his son stripping down right before his eyes. He was drenched in sweat, but had been out in his air condtioned car, so it had cooled as evidenced by his goosepimply skin and tight ballsack which looked like a deflated football as his family jewels retreated up near the root of his dick. James had no idea what to do. His erection was still throbbing, and as soon as Drew got a good look at him he would see exactly what he was doing. For now he was partially obscured, in the corner behind the open bathroom door, but then Drew farted, shut the door, and stepped into the shower. James had to think fast. The smell of his son's fart wafted into his nose and his cock throbbed again. That was it! He kneeled over a bit to try to cover his engorged manhood, pushed down, and attempted to squeeze something out of his ass to make it look like he was taking a dump. That was when he met his son's eyes.

DREW

Drew was mortified. "Dad!" he blurted. His father looked strange, nervous.

"Can't a guy take a dump in peace anymore?" his dad asked jokingly, forcing a smile as he strained on the bowl. "Didn't you hear me?"

Drew felt like an idiot. That was when he noticed that his father was covering up a big hard-on. Drew's own dick began to grow in response, clearly visible through the glass shower door. Then the smell hit him. His dad had dropped a turd in the toilet. Drew was rock hard now, trying to hide it by turning around, exposing his fuzzy ass to his father. "Sorry! I'll be just a minute!" his father yelled as another turd plopped in the water. Drew was painfully erect, trying desperately to hide it, and hopelessly turned on by his father. Drew had liked farts and shit as long as he could remember, and his father had a gorgeous, muscular body... mix the two together, and Drew was over the edge. He didn't know what to do. He panicked, trying to make the erection go away before his father noticed. But then he remembered his father's erection, and how he had been staring at him through the window just minutes earlier. Could he have been masturbating to me? Could he like me? The thoughts raced through Drew's head as his dad cut another fart, before he finally gave in and turned around, continuing to scrub up with a full hard-on as his father watched.

JAMES

He had managed to squeeze out two little logs, and he was shocked to see that as the room filled with more of his ass stink, his son's dick grew harder and harder. He tried to hide it by turning his ass towards James, but there was no hiding it. James was thrilled at the thought of his son being turned on by him. By his fumes. He had grown fully hard again and began to masturbate slowly. He met his son's gaze.

DREW

Drew's cock twitched at the shocking sight of his father masturbating in front of him. There was no denying it - his father wanted him. And Drew wanted him. His father smiled and indicated for him to come over. Drew shut off the water, stepped from the shower, and, shaking, approached his father seated on the throne. The smell of shit grew stronger as he came closer, but that just turned him on more. His father wordlessly reached out and grabbed Drew's dick, sending electric shocks of pleasure through his body. His dad then pushed his head down toward his dick and Drew began to blow his father on the toilet.

"Drew!" his dad moaned. "I had no idea. You have a talent." He sighed, farted, and announced a big turd was coming. With the splash in the bowl came a splash of salty urine in Drew's mouth which he drank down thirstily.

Then Drew let out a loud fart himself, and felt the familiar pressure of having to shit. "Dad," he announced. "You almost done? I've got one on deck." He smiled a nervous smile.

"I'm done," his father began, "except for the wiping. I was hoping you could help me with that." Drew beamed widely as his dad handed him a roll of toilet paper. "Ready, son?" James asked. Drew nodded gleefully. James turned around, exposing his shit-covered anus to Drew who began wiping the area away dutifully. He worked in silence, until his finger broke through the thin tissue paper, into his father's moist asshole. His dad let out a little yelp, then laughed and asked if he had taught him the right way to wipe or not. Drew kept his finger inside his dad's ass, feeling the muscles pulse and the looking up at the look of ecstasy on his dad's face. He stuck his finger in deeper, and made a discovery.

"You liar!" Drew exclaimed, taking his father aback. Before he could respond, Drew continued "you weren't finished, there's still a little nug here."

James laughed. "There's always a straggler. Are you gonna fish him out for me?"

Drew nodded eagerly and inserted another finger to maneuver the little ball of hard shit out of his father's hole. "Push a little," he instructed his father, and he was quickly able to pull the nug out. The two fingers he inserted were brown with shit, especially around the fingernails. He looked to his dad, unsure of what to do next, until his dad bent down and put the two fingers in his mouth, swallowing the piece of shit and cleaning his son's fingers off. Drew's cock gave a jolt and his asshole twitched from the pressure of the load inside.

"Your turn," James said.

JAMES

James beckoned for Drew to take a seat on the throne while he took Drew's old position at the foot of the toilet. With his son's dick in his mouth he went to work sucking and slurping his son's uncut cock while his son let out a few farts before the main event. As James pulled his son's foreskin back to lick around the rim, Drew let loose a long, stinking log that instantly filled the room with its stench. James was in heaven. He worked his way down to his son's balls, massaging the root of his shaft and squeezing his balls, first the left, then the right, then fingering the space in between them. His son let loose another smaller stinking log and announced he was getting closer to cumming. "Are you finished shitting" James asked. Drew nodded yes, his eyes closed in pleasure as his dad continued to finger fuck his ballsack and massage his fuzzy taint. "Great, now turn around. Your turn to get wiped." As Drew reached for the toilet paper, James stopped him. "No. I had something else in mind." 

Drew got down on all fours as his father instructed, revealing a dirty shit-coated asshole. James was nervous, unsure about what he was about to do. But ready. He took a deep breath, then dove in, lapping up the shit around his son's tight hole, sticking fingers up to extract the last remaining dregs of shit. His son was moaning like never before as he announced through bated breaths "I'm going to cum, Dad!" James turned him around in an instant and shoved his son's dick in his shitty mouth. Drew's whole body shuddered and his balls retracted as he unleashed a geyser of hot jizz down his father's throat. When he finished squirting and pulled out it was brown from his own shit. James looked at it lovingly, then declared that it was his time to cum. He turned Drew back around, ready to fuck his shithole.

"No need for lube!" James boasted. "Your shit should be enough. You ever been fucked in the ass before, son?"

Drew shook his head. "The most I've done is suck a dick." He closed his eyes as his father sent a couple exploratory fingers up his ass before extracting them and taking a deep whiff.

"Well then," James said. "This is going to hurt. Do you want to stop?" Drew immediately shook his head and wagged his ass at his father. "I'll take that as a no." James grabbed his dick with his shitty fingers and guided it towards his son's virgin hole. As the head entered his son whimpered and Jake stopped, but then Drew urged him on again. He was afraid he was hurting his son, but Drew kept encouraging him to go deeper and deeper, until he was balls deep in his sons' ass. James got into a little rhythm but was already close to cumming. "You're so fucking beautiful, son," he cooed in Drew's ear as he sensed the coming explosion of jizz.

"I love you dad!" his soon yelled in a strained voice. This sent James over the top and torrents of cum came rushing out of his dick into his son's virgin hole. James collapsed panting on his son's back. The two laid on the bathroom floor in silence for a long time, before finally getting up and showering off the sweat and shit and jizz together.



Father / Son = Buds



It was going to be so great. I had everything intricately planned out in my mind. My dad and I were going on a vacation to the beach for four days to Florida. We would be many miles away from home, and have nothing to do but hang out together for four days of staying up late, sleeping in, and beach fun.

We packed the car up and were on the road by sunrise. My dad is middle-aged, about 40-ish, with a really in-shape body, wonderful tan, hairy chest, muscular legs, and dark, dark brown hair frosted with some gray…the George Cloony/Tim McGraw look. Today he wore his really good-looking gym shorts, a GAP tank top, and those sexy brown leather sandals. His hair was flipping out a little bit from around the edges of his baseball cap. I’m a reasonably good looking guy; well built and nicely tanned, got all my good-looking features from dad, so it’s fair to say I’m no geeky little boy! I had on khaki shorts, a black ribbed tee-shirt, cap, and brown leather loafers without socks.

The day was hot and humid, and after a while the air-conditioning went out in the car.

“Shitt bud, roll down your window. It’s too damn hot! We need to roll down the windows and take our shirts off!”

“Yee-haw! Ok, wait a sec.” I reached down and rolled my window all the way open. When I looked back up Dad had his shirt and cap off, and just looking at him gave me a hard cock. I took my shirt off and kept it in my lap to cover up what was going on down there. I had imagined so many times, the two of us riding down the road on a long trip, just dad and me, shirts off, shoes off, heads back, no problems. My dad looked really young for his age, and I looked old for mine, so we could truly pass as brothers. He put on his country music and acted like a redneck for a while! He was getting me really horny, and we DID look the country part! All he needed was his beer bottle!

We got to the hotel and checked into the room. It was still the middle of the day, so we both got ready to go on the beach. The beach was my dad’s favorite place to be so he was a really happy man right now. We got two chairs, towels, and some beer, and headed out to the salt and sand. There really wasn’t anyone out, and the hotels seemed very vacant. This was one of those beaches without a boardwalk, so we were right between the sand dunes and the Atlantic Ocean. Dad was feeling particularly good, and because no one was around, he handed me a beer. “You need to learn how to drink this buddy. This bud’s for you… Go for it!”

“Wow, cool. Thanks dad. Finally get to do it with your permission!” He laughed. “I never thought I had a chance to do it openly with you while mom was around! Ha!”

“Fuck no! Go ahead now. I wanna see if ya like it or not.” I took a slurp and it went down roughly the first time, but before he said anything, I got another good chug down smoothly. “Well whaddya think of your ‘first’ drink?”

“I like it, I love it, I want some more of it!” And with that, I took another swig.

We stayed out there ‘til we finished the six-pack, and it started getting dark. We were both HOT and sweaty, so we got back to the beach locker room and showered off in the open shower stalls. I had seen my dad naked plenty of times before, but maybe because we were both a bit tipsy he looked even better than ever before. It was hard to shower off and act normally while hiding my erection. I couldn’t tell for sure, but it seemed like his cock was getting thick and erect as well. I hoped it was, ‘cause this would be the first “real” sign that meant maybe my plans for this vacation could work. We went to the gym regularly together, and since we lived in the woods, when we came home we would hook up an outside shower and shower off outside in the moonlight. Talk about exhilarating! Try it sometime. We would sometimes take our towels off and just walk around and talk. Maybe that could count as the first sign? Anyway…

We got up to the room and watched some TV…polishing off about two more beers each. We decided to have dinner at a local seafood sports bar. Dad put on his Adidas sweats, cap, and sandals and went shirtless. He also had on his necklace, which made him look young, preppy…And HOT! I had my jeans on that made my butt look good, loafers, and a halfway-buttoned up shirt. We truly looked like brothers now!

At the bar, the tender asked BOTH of us what we wanted to drink. “I’ll have a Killians. What’d you like bud?” I tried a Heineken, and we sat there and watched parts of all the games on the TV monitors until we downed two more cold ones.

We had ordered and eaten our dinner then we each got a beer for the road and headed back to the hotel. We watched some more TV in the room while in various states of undress. I wanted to get in the pool with him so badly, so I just said, “Dad! Let’s get down there and go for a swim in the pool!” To my astonishment, he answered, “Yeah! I was thinking the same thing. Let’s get your clothes off and change.” And with that, I turned around only to see this figure in his boxers jump off of one bed and top of me. He was joking, but I could see that there would never come a night, better than this, for sucking my father off.

We got our trunks back on and headed down to the pool. Did I mention my dad looked GOOOD in a bathing suit? Oh fuck yeah! I “accidentally” took only one towel…that was for later use.

There was nobody else in the pool when we got there. I was in the water first and dad jumped in and tackled me. His hairy chest bushed against me many times, and I felt his masculine legs wrap around me under water. I could swear he was getting a hard on from all this incredible wrestling. I kept on feeling something rub against my pelvis. We were so close to having sex. I was so erect.

We settled down after a while and talked. I got this weird lump in my throat when my dad started talking about sex. “You ever done it with someone?”

“Why do you want to know?”

“Just curious. I’ll tell you about me if you tell me about you. You get off much??”

“Fuck yeah dad! What the hell do you think I do in my room? Straighten up?” We both laughed, and my dad cussed one.

“Fuck, my little boy jocks himself. Shitt! You’re a REAL man, ya know?!”

“So tell me what YOU do..!”

“Damn. You know, how it feels to jack.” By this point we were both floating closer to each other and were now within whispering distance. I knew we needed to get away from the lights of the pool so I started thinking.

“Hey, let’s go walking on the beach. It’ll be fun.” He was hesitant, but was willing to end the conversation to get on the beach. Within minutes, we were out of sight from everything, and in the middle of nothing but sand. The night air was still as warm as it was earlier in the day, and so was the sand.

“Ya know what, bud… When I was in college, I’d go with a bunch of the guys to the beach at night and skinny dip in the surf. Boy that felt good.”

“Well what’s stopping ya now?”

“Well, I don’t know. You want to?”

“Sure, you know I’m game for whatever you want to do!” So we stripped down and ran into the ocean. This time dad attacked me from underwater. We were totally naked, and wrapped around each other. I wouldn’t call it an embrace, but it sure was making me horny.

Somehow we ended up facing each other, and slowly our heads came together. His tongue went into my mouth and I melted in his masculine arms. Our balls were touching and the feeling was sooooo intense. “Son, let’s get on the beach.”

It didn’t take long for us to get onto the sand. I put out the towel and he laid down. I kneeled over him and ran my hands over his beautiful chest. He was so pumped up, and his cock was at it’s full erection. I leaned closer to him so my cock was touching his chest and his was touching mine. I kissed him passionately and ran my kissing mouth all over his shoulders and chest; inching closer and closer to his abdomen…giving daddy’s nipples extra special attention to which we grunted in pleasure. I passed his meat and moved down to his feet. I felt them with my face and lips. They were the most manly feet I’d ever admired, and having such manly legs attached to them. Yum! I worked my way up his inner thigh and flicked my tongue through his pubic hair. “Oooohhh buddy!!! Whew! Take me in before I cum! Oh fuck!” I wrapped my lips around his head, and began sucking my father off. He started to lean up and was breathing heavy; whispering, “Oh, eat my cock bud, take me whole. Oh fuck…that feels sooooo, sooo good. Ummnnnahh!”

“Ummn dad, I love your cock. I want more. Give me more of your thick, hard cock daddy!” He was deep within my mouth and I took him into my throat. That’s when he let out the most sexy sound I’ve ever heard from him and came in my mouth. “AhhhGh!!!!!! Oh fucking shitt! Fuck! Goooooood man! Damn that was good. Owhh..”

His creamy cum was all sticky in my mouth and I swallowed hard and fast. It was so good, and I couldn’t wait for my turn. Just as all these sexual, passionate thoughts raced through my mind, my father pulled himself up to my face and we were kissing again. “Oh… fuck me daddy! Please! Fuck my nasty hardcore ass! Shimmy up inside me, PLEASE!”

Dad instead went straight to my cock and took it in his big, hot mouth, teasing me with his teeth, and sending shots of pleasure throughout my whole naked body. He took me in so deep, I felt like my entire body was experiencing the warm tonguing motions he was supplying to my fat cock. I could feel the tightness, and the perfect ness of the whole movement. In and out, and in again. It’s surprising I didn’t orgasm the first time. Just looking up at this man’s huge, smooth arms, and shoulders made my cock want to shoot. Then, oh….oooo, that sexy manly chest, darkened by the curly hair, and simply erotic tan. I was lost in such a trance that I erupted twice without knowing it, and was still hard for more. I pulled out of his mouth and saw his lips with my cum all over them. He came up and gave me an even more intense kiss than before. “Oh daddy, you are soooooo sexy; oh my fuck you are so good, you big hunk of meat!!!!!!! Ohhvvv! You sexual THING!!!!!!! OH BABY…TAKE ME! HAVE ME! NOW!   DAMN IT YOU FUCKING OLD BASTARD!!!!! OwwwwHHHH!” The whole time we were moving up and down, and sliding over eachother’s bodys. I turned him over and plunged myself into his beautiful butt. I went in deep, and laid down over his back and humped him until I came and we both shrieked with pleasure… I could clearly see he needed to got off again, so I slinked beneath him and let him masturbate on my chest. The whole thing was so satisfying, I jocked myself while he rubbed his dick against my chest. He was in such a high of horniness that it didn’t take long for him to explode. Shots of fluid got cought in my neck, to which I delighted. He came up and ate his own cum off of my neck and chin which made me splatter my cum all over his backside! I had never experienced anything more exhillerating. SUCH a good looking hunk of a man with all the manliness and sexuality that a amn could posess was making love to me, in the sand, on a beach, at nighttime, and we looked so good together. Me and daddy, more like two buddies now. All I needed now was what I had been craving the most.

“Hey you, sexy boy, fuck me.” That’s all it took, and the father I just called sexy boy, took complete control over the situation and dominated me with his hot, naked body. We wrestled around in the sand, far away from the blanket now, and played with each other a while and then he tickled my ass a little; sliding his boner up into me slowly. “Oh daddy…fuck me. Fuck me good you sexy son of a bitch! You fuck me with all of your heart, give me every inch of muscle you got! Oh shitt! You feel…oh damn…oh fuck, oh fuck me! Fuck! FUCK! FUCK!!!!! Oh my nads! Oh…put yourself inside me; make me feel your hot, hard boner up my ass! GO damn it!!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! And my dad exploded so hard, it felt like a bomb had shattered throughout my whole body, as if I could hack his cum out of my mouth.

I didn’t know it, but as soon as he finished up, he came over to suck me. I was about to come, and he pulled away and took it in the face.  I enjoyed liking my cum off my father’s face, and kissing his manly facial attributes.

We laid back in the sand and after a while he reached over to stroke my cock. I got hard as a rock, and he did too as I began to pump his along with mine. We lay there and jocked each other off. I looked down and noticed how similar our naked bodies were. Our legs sure did look good mingled together. They should stay that way. Just looking at our masculine, hairy legs and our tough, ample, muscular feet made me another level of horny. “Hey buddy, let’s go wash off in the sea.” So we did, and we fully enjoyed the feeling of floating free in the salty, wavy water. Away from everything…even our clothes. I think next time dad and I get together, we’ll do more daring things…..We’ve got three days left, why not make them three days in paradise…..



Father-Son Date Mother-Daughter Pt. 01