And so, the conversation with my end-of-summer boy continues. We may have only exchanged one nude pic each, but there’s a lot of dirty talk going back and forth between us. We’re both very verbal.
I have a chance to fly up and visit him for a long weekend next month, and I just might take it. The mental pictures we’ve been weaving together, along with my memories of how he milked my cock dry with his twerking, are pretty persuasive…
At my friend’s birthday party a few days ago, a few of us started talking about what it would be like for all of us to fuck together. We’ve almost all fucked each other individually, so why not get together and fuck in a group?
According to the texts, we’re all available this weekend…
Although I had tons of fun at the pool yesterday, I didn’t get any action other than a little petting and fondling.
I’ve got meetings all morning today, so maybe I can get back out to the pool this afternoon, but it’s not looking good. I might have to stroke one out in the men’s room instead.
This morning my son woke me up by pulling down his underwear and rubbing my hard cock head against his hairy hole. It wasn’t long before he was spitting in his hand and backing up on my dick, telling me to fill him up with Daddy cum.
After I bred him, I fell back asleep with my dick still inside him, only to wake up sometime later with him milking my cock with his hole again. He told me to spank him, so I rolled him on his side and smacked his ass while I fucked him.
I came a second time, which he begged me to push deep inside him. Before he left for work, he told me it was the most cum he’d ever had come out of him after being fucked, making me a proud Papa…
I had to pass on a new hookup yesterday after a last-minute dinner sidetracked my plans. That’s okay, though. I’ve got a ginger muscle cub who I’ve been wanting to fuck for a long time set up for tomorrow afternoon.
Hopefully this time around will be a go ’cause Daddy’s gotta cum…