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Mr. Lear and his son Maxx Lear
May 18, 2023 | Full Length Video : 30min 27sec
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So, let me tell you something about my dad. You’d call him Mr. Lear. I promise to God that he’s got the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. I think it’s so hot. Would it surprise you to know that my dad is aware of my lust for his dick? Well, you see, my dad and I don’t keep secrets from each other. We’ve shared so much in the past—workouts, jockstraps, and now… our time.

My dad knows every single secret of mine, and I know his. My dad also knows that I like to watch him enjoy some ‘alone time’ in his room. I know he’s thinking about me while he closes his eyes and massages his perfect daddy cock. How, you may ask? I can hear him moaning my name from the other room!

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Technically, my dad does not get a whole lot of ‘alone time’ in his bedroom. That's because I know what hot, sexy solo action is happening in there, and it drives me absolutely wild. I can’t help it! I'll drop everything that I’m doing and make a beeline down the hallway when I realize what he's up to.

My cock is at full-staff, nearly bursting out of my boxer-briefs by the time I get to the bedroom door. I probably should feel dirty watching him jerk off, but he’s too beautiful to be ashamed of. Really, it’s my dad’s sexy sighs and gentle, but intense stroking of his cock that compels me to touch myself.

All I could do was stop and stare. My dad is so fucking hot; I adore everything about him. Especially when in mid stroke, he slowly opens his eyes and casually invites me to come and join him! If you think I’ve ever, or would ever, say no to my dad, you're wrong. I never could deny him anything he wanted.

How could I? Each time I slide onto the bed with my dad, his hands go immediately to my painfully hard cock. My dad gently massages my dick in the exact same way that he massages his own. Now I know why my dad smiles every time he jerks off—it feels incredible!

And yeah, his handjobs are amazing, but my dad gives the absolute best blowjob. He plays with the underside of my erection with his warm, wet tongue and somehow my dick gets even harder. If my cockhead could make noise, it would be going off like a fire alarm!

But before my dad makes me cum, I quickly trade places with him on the bed and put his savory daddy dick in my mouth. I really want to please my dad and swallow him all the way down, but admittedly it’s kinda a labor of love sometimes. He’s just that big. But either way, I’m seriously addicted to my daddy’s dick.

In all honesty, I immediately get so turned on because my dad loves it when I suck on him. I know that it’s one of his very favorite things, in fact—he always tells me so afterwards. It makes me feel special.

This time after I sucked my dad real good and got him all slick and wet, I went ahead and straddled him. I sat right down on his big dick. I get to feeling so full with my dad all the way deep inside me, which is easily one of my very favorite things. And my dad knows this, too, because I always tell him afterwards. Always.

There’s so many postions that we end up fucking each other in, and, despite the number of times we’ve played, I swear he keeps finding new ones. He savors every moment that I’m in his arms, crying out his name as he goes between tenderly making love and animalistically fucking my brains out. He always leaves me delirious when he makes me cum as he’s powerfucking me on my back.

In the end my dad always launches a big ole wad into me. He gets so pumped up when he gets to watch his daddy load ooze out of my butthole. Can’t help but smile every time I think about it…!

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Tapes
1. Safe at Home 32mn
It’s really tough to watch your child going through hell. You know that the pain they’re experiencing is likely to pass soon enough, but, at the same time, it’s impossible to forget the profound intensity of life at that age. Maxx had been moping around for quite a while. He was obviously grappling with something pretty major and I knew the time had come for me to see if he wanted to open up about what was going on. I sat him down next to me on the couch and the poor boy looked utterly broken. All I could think to do was shower him with love, so I pulled him into my arms and kissed his forehead tenderly and lovingly. Seeing him so vulnerable was incredibly triggering. I suddenly felt an overwhelming desire to protect the boy which was coupled with a rush of intense love for him. I kissed his cheek lightly and he rubbed his nose against mine. The gesture suddenly felt incredibly intimate and then, all of a sudden, our lips were pressing against each other. I don’t know if I will ever be able to justify what we did or even be able to explain why it happened. It came entirely out of the blue. I swear I have never had any sexual feelings for Maxx before but, right at that moment, kissing him felt like the most natural thing in the world… It wasn’t some sordid encounter. I’ve certainly had enough of them in my time. We weren’t all over each other like a pair of hungry sex addicts. Everything we did felt loving, tender and erotic. His kisses were beautiful. His lips were soft. The experience was engulfing. Believe me, at any moment, either of us could have pulled away, and brought things to a stop, but at every hiatus, one of us would happily dive back in for more. My hand slid between his legs and over the rock hard bulge in his jeans. It was as I unzipped his fly and tentatively pulled out his erect penis that I realized we were crossing a line which would immediately and entirely redefine the nature of our relationship. Maxx sighed pleasurably as I rubbed my palm over his huge dick. I guess I’d probably always been a little curious about how his dick might look erect and I’ll confess, I felt both pride and great relief to discover he was so well endowed! A big dick sets a boy up for life. (Well, it's certainly never done me any harm!) Gently licking the head of his cock was probably the point at which I realized my ticket to hell was bought and paid for, but, at that moment, I had an unquenchable desire to pleasure my boy. I wanted him to experience the beautiful body shivers which can be brought about by well-delivered head. He asked if he could try to do the same to me, so I unzipped my flies and dropped my pants. My dick had been desperate to escape its cage ever since I’d first kissed the boy, so it literally bounced its way out of my underpants. Jaxx stripped naked and squatted nervously between my legs, glancing up at me with a tentative look on his face which seemed to say, “are we actually doing this?” He treated my cock like a precious object, running his fingers delicately along its shaft before very gently kissing it. It was pretty clear that he’d done nothing like that ever before but I’m proud to say that he was something of a natural, seeming to instinctively understand the magical balance between suction and saliva! The longer he sucked, the hornier I felt. I told him to get on the couch on all fours. I think he knew what was coming and asked me if it was right to do it. I told him that it was better than right, it was perfect, before gliding my tongue over his tight little hole to slowly coax it open. It tasted so good and clean and I instantly knew it was going to feel amazing wrapped around my dick. As I ate him out, there was a moment when the weight of what I was about to do suddenly hit me. Was this a profoundly selfish act? Was this gonna mess him up somehow or ruin our special father-son bond? But I was in too deep. I couldn’t stop. I stood behind him and carefully lined my throbbing dick up with his hole before applying just enough pressure to enter him. I was as gentle as I could be. He was plainly experiencing a degree of discomfort but that seemed to be rapidly swept aside by desire. Taking my son’s virginity was a thought I’d never even entertained, but, at that moment, it felt like the most important and loving gesture in the world. I picked up the pace and started grinding into him with a degree of force, which felt sensational. I pulled out and sat down on the couch before encouraging him to sit down on my lap so that he could control the depth and pace of his own penetration. I whispered words of encouragement in his ear and he felt so God damned good as he allowed me to slide further and further into him. He suddenly asked if I was gonna cum inside him. I assumed it was something he wanted and I was getting pretty close, so I figured it was an option worth considering! I started banging him with more force as the semen rose in my balls… and then suddenly I felt it leaping out of my dick into his tight little ass. The very semen that made him was now gushing into him. It was a profoundly beautiful and life-changing moment. I hope for us both. I held him and caressed him afterwards for as long as I could and he slowly drifted off to sleep in my arms.
2. Skin to Skin 19mn
Maxx and Mr. Lear’s relationship has gone to a whole new level. Ever since they first started exploring each other’s bodies, there’s a new degree of closeness between them they’d never expected to happen. Maxx needed some comfort after a bad dream, so he crawled into bed with his dad to calm down and fall back asleep. Mr. Lear welcomed his son and both fell asleep again. Being in their underwear meant that they were skin-to-skin as they slept, with Mr. Lear being the big spoon. Maxx was instantly comforted feeling his dad’s closeness. It’s no surprise that a young man like Maxx popped wood while snuggled in with his dad. It happens to all guys and especially a hot young stud like Maxx. He reached down to rub himself gently while feeling his dad’s chest hair rub gently across his back. The repetitive motion gently woke Mr. Lear up, who realized he had his arms wrapped around his son while the son was jerking himself! Mr. Lear wanted to let Maxx know that he was okay with what was going on, so he slipped his own hand down to where he could lightly caress his son’s crotch. The jolt that sent through his young body was so intense! Mr. Lear couldn’t help but chuckle a little; he remembers how horny he was when he was the same age as Maxx. Mr. Lear stroked a little harder, pulling his son’s underwear off as he rubbed. The boy’s cock instantly hit full-staff, and what a long, thick staff it is, too! Mr. Lear repositioned himself so he could pull that big man-toy into his mouth. Maxx moaned in joy. This is more than he was expecting, even though it’s secretly what he was hoping for. Mr. Lear bobbed up and down on the hard cock, occasionally rubbing his son’s nipples for that occasional extra jolt of pure sexual sensation! Every nerve Maxx has in his body is on full horny alert! Maxx felt Mr. Lear’s cock get hard, too. He’s horny as hell as well! Maxx flips around to give Mr. Lear a favor in return and slurps the daddy dick down his throat whole! The hairy hunk moans loudly; he doesn’t care who might hear! His son is giving him the best blowjob he’s ever had! Maxx loves feeling that cock slide up and down in his throat. He times his breathing perfectly so Mr. Lear doesn’t have to adjust his rhythm. His wet throat feels so good to Mr. Lear, he gently wraps his hands around Maxx’ face to get as much of himself down that throat as he can! Mr. Lear slides out of his son’s mouth and pulls his face up for a deep and passionate kiss. Max loves the closeness he feels and instinctively grinds up against his dad. A playful moment as the two men hold their dicks together and tandem jerk for a few moments. That gets Mr. Lear even hotter for his son’s sweet hole! He positions himself gently at the opening and pushes his way in little-by-little. Maxx gets that incredible sensation of pleasure and a little pain as he opens up to take it all in. Soon, Maxx has his Dad’s entire cock firmly up his ass. Mr. Lear checks one last time and, seeing the look of joy on his boy, starts pumping his cock up and down in his boy’s hole. Maxx is seeing stars at this point! Mr. Lear picks the pace up, feeling the heat from both his own dick and the reactions his horny son has from the fucking! Maxx gets up on his knees so he can take the entire length! The feeling of his dad’s long dick balls-deep inside is super-erotic and he’s having the time of his life! Mr. Lear flips Maxx onto his back so they can kiss while they fuck. Maxx loves the taste of his dad on his lips, and that same sensation is kicking Mr. Lear’s fucking into overdrive! Moans and groan fill the room, growing until Mr. Lear says those magic words, “I’m gonna cum!”
3. Proud Papa 20mn
My relationship with my boy Maxx has never been deeper or more intimate. I’ve never felt more lucky in my life than I do now…. now that we’ve taken our connection nearly as far a relationship like ours could possibly go. He is a trophy absolutely worth showing off, and with his Uncle Jonah visiting, I couldn’t think of a better person to show him off to. My brother hadn’t seen Maxx in quite a while, so he was pleasantly surprised to see just how much Maxx had filled out. Maxx’ development included, I also wanted to play show-and-tell more literally. Jonah had barely had a chance to take Maxx in before I leaned in to kiss my handsome boy. Maxx hesitated only slightly, unsure of how this might be perceived by my brother. But he returned my kiss almost immediately. He knew he could trust me and he knew he was in good hands. I told Maxx to show his Uncle Jonah exactly what our relationship had become. Jonah looked a bit taken aback when he saw the initial kiss Maxx and I shared, but given that we had our own special brotherly bond, I think he was just more surprised by how wantonly I went about showing him more than anything. He didn’t hesitate to taste Maxx’ sweet mouth with a kiss that could almost rival ours. I loved having a front-row seat to watch my handsome brother kiss and feel up my sexy son. It elicited quite the burst of feelings, in addition to all the blood rushing to my cock. And from the looks of it, I wasn’t the only one. Maxx and Jonah were quick to start the undressing. Jonah got Maxx down to his skivvies, while my brother and I removed everything from the waist down. We sat with each other side-by-side on the couch as my beautiful boy Maxx knelt down in front of us. As Jonah and I got comfortable with each other, kissing and reconnecting as we had in our youth, Maxx expertly showed off his oral talents. I realized it hadn’t just been a while since Jonah had seen us, but since I had seen him and felt him this way. Having both him and my Maxx at the same time was the absolute pinnacle of pride, intimacy, and eroticism. We kissed and would turn our attention back to the sexy boy juggling both of our engorged members with his tongue and throat. Maxx soon had both his uncle and myself worked up enough to where we put him up on all fours between us on the couch. Jonah pulled his tighty-whities down and made sure he filled his eyes with the view in front of him. His brother’s boy has a marvelous ass that deserves all the attention his dad and uncle had to offer. Jonah dove face first into Maxx’ lightly-furry butt and got a bountiful taste to match the view. I was filled with pride watching my brother eat my sexy son’s hungry hole. As I kept my face in front of Maxx’ to watch him and care for him, I made sure my line of sight was clear to watch Jonah as his face was buried between my boy’s cheeks. My meat throbbed, knowing that Jonah was just as turned on as I was. Jonah got completely naked, sliding up behind Maxx (with his own pulsing sword) seeking out his nephew’s little puckered up hole. I joined him in taking off the rest of my clothes and giving Maxx my look of approval. I sat on the floor next to the couch, staying close by my boy’s face as I watched Jonah slide into Maxx. I looked into Maxx’ eyes as he took my brother’s cock. It was incredibly beautiful to see the rush of emotions flood over his expression. Excitement, confusion, fear, hunger… it all came across clearly. Maxx made me so proud, knowing how brave he was to take my brother’s big hard cock. But I told him he was doing great, and I knew that meant the world to him. My brother and I kissed deeply as he slid in and out of my son, the both of them moaning in sheer ecstasy and carnal lust. Maxx’ sexy moans let me know how good it felt to have my brother inside of him, all while Jonah verbally affirmed it. My meat throbbed unrelentingly; it needed something warm around it. Thankfully, my boy has two hungry holes, and his mouth was unfulfilled. I pushed my cock between his lips, his moaning adding a vibrating sensation to the feeling of being enveloped. Both of his holes were equally talented indeed.
4. Topping Uncle Jonah 17mn
It had only been a handful of hours since I arrived to visit my handsome beefy brother, Mason and his gorgeous son Maxx. But just in that short time, Mason let me know that Maxx was more than just his pride and joy—he was also his new lover. And what a beautiful lover Maxx was! He had an adorable face with beautiful, pillowy lips. Follow the line of his body and you’ll find a nice perky ass and an equally big dick. After sharing Maxx and his hungry hole with me, my brother went off to bed for some much needed rest. But Maxx was still awake — surely still reeling a bit from his new-found bonding time with us… It also wasn’t lost on me that while my brother and I were sharing his son’s hole, that big beautiful boy dick hadn't had a chance to shoot its own load. Unlike my brother Mason, I'm more versatile. I could tell Maxx was curious about playing the role of a top, like his father had. He wanted a nice, tight hole wrapped around his cock just like any red blooded young man. I, luckily, am equipped with the necessary experience. With his dad fast asleep, Max came into my room and asked me what it's like to be inside of a hole. I told him what I like and don't like when bottoming. And if he'd like, I could show him exactly where I should be touched… how hard and fast he needs to move… and how this gets his bottom moaning, whining and begging for more. He seemed a bit perplexed, but that’s okay. Everyone needs guidance in a new role. Naturally, he was excited. What young man wouldn’t be? But I was just as excited to get my lips back on his pouty lips. Our tongues danced for a bit and I removed his shirt. I continued to kiss him deeply, and he returned the gesture in kind. Feeling the intensity, I loved knowing how passionate he and my brother must be with each other. I matched his glee and I pushed him onto the bed and removed his underwear. His sizable meat was already hardening and I wrapped my lips around the head of it. I slid my mouth all the way down it. It grew bigger in my mouth and tasted sweet and salty. I went back to kissing my nephew again. Loving the taste of his tongue on my own. I asked him what he thought so far. He didn't really need to answer; his smile was affirmation enough. I went back down on his dick and continued to suck it, play with it, and stroke it with my mouth. Even though his cock was my goal this time around, I still wanted to taste that beautiful, furry pink pucker of his. I asked him to turn over and then I dove into his freshly-fucked hole, tongue-first. I let him know that this is exactly what I expected in return from his mouth before he slid his dick inside me. His hole was an absolute pleasure to taste. I loved the way he moaned as I used two of my fingers and my tongue to work him over. Those moans told me that whether it was a dick, a tongue or fingers, his hole loved to be filled. I peeled off my clothes and laid on my back, presenting my hole to him. The confidence with which he walked up and dove face-first into my furry hole let me know that he really didn’t need this lesson; he had already worked out his movements in his imagination—but it was fun to give it to him nonetheless. He was definitely a fast learner. The way his tongue danced inside my hole, it wasn't hard to tell that this was one of the many reasons he's my brother's pride and joy. We were both rock hard and, soon enough, he looked up and asked if I was ready. Those pink, pouty lips trembled, but his eyes were ablaze with the fire of a hungry top. And me as his bottom? I was definitely ready! He moved up to my eager hole and pointed his twink dick right at its target. He popped the head in and, with little resistance, was able to slide all the way inside me. He was thick—my favorite kind of cock. He started at a slow pace, but soon I could feel him picking up speed. Though a novice, his hips tapped out a masterful rhythm against my hungry hole. He soon took full control and flipped me over. Pride over my nephew’s burgeoning dominance washed over me as he pounded me doggy-style. He slowed his pace down a little bit, only to push me forward so that I was face down in the sheet, ass-up towards the sky. I could hear his breath becoming more ragged. His cock throbbed inside me as his balls readied to burst. I demanded he blow his load inside me. He moaned loudly as his own thrusts brought him to the edge, and then it was too much for him — I could feel him pulse inside me with each spurt of his cum. He pulled out momentarily to see his handiwork, and then slid it back in. He leaned forward to lay on top of me and asked if he did well. And, of course, he did! He had great teachers—and, considering this was the start of my visit, many more lessons awaited him.
5. Filling Out 24mn
One quiet afternoon, I walked in on Maxx as he was working out. I didn’t so much as “randomly” walk in, but had already heard his muted grunts-of-effort from outside the door. I walked in and told him how great he looked, and I asked him if I could take a closer look at his progress. My hands found their way to him. I made sure to get a good feel—at this point, there was no need to play coy with my boy, or hide behind excuses. I pulled my old jock out from my back pocket and asked him to try it on. This hit something within him—he acquiesced immediately, dropped his sweats right there in front of me, and put on his dad’s old jock. As always, my intuition was spot on—he filled out the jockstrap perfectly. I made sure to let him know, both verbally, and of course, physically, how beautifully he fit in between the straps. I grabbed his thighs, and played with his firm, full ass cheeks. I had him turn around for me, his sack and his shaft left a perfect print on the front of the white jockstrap’s rough fabric. I noticed how the pouch began to stretch, my son’s cock swelling up at my touch. I teased a bit, letting my finger run along it through the fabric. I let the head of his cock poke out at the waistline, and then I slowly pulled the fabric down to reveal his growing dick. I took hold of it, examining how it stiffened for me. My boy has a beautiful shaft; I gave it a few good strokes, then went in for a whiff of his scent. His balls smelled of masculine sweat, delicious enough for my mouth to instantly drop open and breathe it in through my mouth. I let my tongue flicker around the head and staff. He responded to my oral assault with adorable little moans of pleasure. I took off my shirt and had him turn around; there were more tastes I wanted to take. Again, Maxx let me know the pleasure was mutual via moans and coos. I took off my jeans and freed my own rigid dick from its confines before diving back into his cheeks face first. I stroked my cock as I ate him out. And with that taste, I knew—I needed to be back inside him. I stood up and pointed my stiff meat right at his waiting puckered hole. Tight as he was, his hole invited me in with eventual ease, like yielding butter. Soon I was balls-deep and pounding him up against the wall. I fucked him there for a while, then I had him get on all fours on the floor. I steadied myself by gripping the strap of his jock and re-entered him from behind. I was going in even deeper now; the both of us grunted and groaned together. I could feel my balls begin to build to a great orgasm, and I thought, I’ve cum inside him plenty of times before. This time, I decided to paint his cheeks with my explosion. After treating his rear like a canvas for my seed, I slid back in and rested on his back, letting the last of my pleasure drip-feed into him. My boy had milked another good load out of his dad, and with my old jock on, I thought he looked great doing it.
6. Nothing Left to Lose 21mn
Ever since my nephew Maxx and I started sleeping together, he’s come up with some really clever strategies to get us out of our clothes. It seems that even doing something as innocent as playing a simple card game together winds up in the both of us being naked. Not that I’m complaining… On this particular afternoon, young Maxx insisted that we play yet another game of strip poker. As we played several rounds, it started to occur to me that Maxx must have somehow rigged the card deck, because he kept crushing every hand that I laid down. Round after round, my clothes just came flying off. Maxx could barely conceal his satisfaction. As his uncle, perhaps I should have acted as a better role model and called him out when I was certain that he was cheating. But I saw past the juvenile games and played along. I was down to my underwear; honestly, this is a game I’d love to lose. Finally, I had a great hand that I was sure would win. And even better, a piece of clothing would have to come off my nephew’s gorgeous twink body. The cards came down. Nope… Maxx, yet again, had a far better hand than I. Okay, fine. There goes my underwear. With feigned annoyance, I tore off my jockeys, threw them across the room for good measure, and plopped back down naked on the couch. Maxx leaned back in his seat with a satisfied smile and openly stared at my exposed cock like the young man-wolf he was becoming—much like his father. The little scamp was getting good at this. I knew what Maxx was after. Ever since I let my nephew start topping me, he couldn’t get enough. Neither could I. But I loved our games and if I were being honest, being the so-called ‘loser’ was actually making me the winner! As I sat on the couch, naked and waiting, Maxx suddenly hopped off his seat and made a bee-line to my crotch. Not only did the little wolf-boy love topping now, he absolutely adored giving head. And it seemed to me like he was insatiable when it came to gorging on his uncle’s thick, juicy man-meat! Maxx bobbed madly up and down on my long, aching manhood. I couldn’t help but recall my younger days when Maxx’s father and I would do this to one another all afternoon, if we could get away with it. I closed my eyes for a moment and imagined that both Max and his father were suckling away at my cock and balls at the same time. The thought alone nearly made me cum right there. All too soon, Maxx pushed off from his blissful blowjob, spun me around and pulled my ass towards his face. Once a mere novice, Maxx had become one of the more skilled and intuitive rimmers that I’ve experienced. I couldn’t help but moan the boy’s name as Maxx got his soaking wet tongue impossibly deep within my pucker. I could tell that Maxx was thoroughly enjoying himself by his muffled moans between my cheeks. His tongue twirled and lapped delectably around my ultra-sensitive insides. I wondered about the fact that Maxx gave a rim job suspiciously similar to the way his father would rim me! As I fantasized about that hot curiosity, Maxx stood up, spat on his hand and quickly lubed up his beautiful cock. Before I could say or do anything, Maxx buried his raging boy-boner all the way inside my ass and right to the hilt. Fuck me. Where’d the young dude learn how to do that? I wondered, wide-eyed. I nearly shot my load when Maxx, still drilling the daylights out of me, asked casually if he “was doing it okay.” Fuck yeah he was doing it “okay!” Honestly, the feisty, cheeky twink could fuck me just like this all day and all night if he wanted to. Maxx’s thrusts got suddenly faster and even harder. I was giddy and beyond bliss when I received the absolute best boy-treat a man could possibly hope for: the crescendo of Maxx’s orgasm. He was nearly singing with pure ecstasy as he pulled out of my well-fucked bottom and erupted his syrupy sweet blast of boy-nectar on me. He shot so many cream ropes I honestly lost count. By the end, my anus, ass cheeks and lower back were covered in my nephew’s thick, creamy twink-cum. Maxx leaned over and we kissed deeply. God, I just loved this boy. And I could tell by Maxx’s sweet, satisfied purring in my ear, that his love for me and our evolving relationship was growing each time we were together like this. And, I can admit it. Nearly all I could think of while we cuddled in the aftermath of our amazing sex was this: are we ready yet to get dressed and play another round of strip poker…?
7. Come In 31mn
So, let me tell you something about my dad. You’d call him Mr. Lear. I promise to God that he’s got the biggest dick I’ve ever seen. I think it’s so hot. Would it surprise you to know that my dad is aware of my lust for his dick? Well, you see, my dad and I don’t keep secrets from each other. We’ve shared so much in the past—workouts, jockstraps, and now… our time. My dad knows every single secret of mine, and I know his. My dad also knows that I like to watch him enjoy some ‘alone time’ in his room. I know he’s thinking about me while he closes his eyes and massages his perfect daddy cock. How, you may ask? I can hear him moaning my name from the other room! Technically, my dad does not get a whole lot of ‘alone time’ in his bedroom. That's because I know what hot, sexy solo action is happening in there, and it drives me absolutely wild. I can’t help it! I'll drop everything that I’m doing and make a beeline down the hallway when I realize what he's up to. My cock is at full-staff, nearly bursting out of my boxer-briefs by the time I get to the bedroom door. I probably should feel dirty watching him jerk off, but he’s too beautiful to be ashamed of. Really, it’s my dad’s sexy sighs and gentle, but intense stroking of his cock that compels me to touch myself. All I could do was stop and stare. My dad is so fucking hot; I adore everything about him. Especially when in mid stroke, he slowly opens his eyes and casually invites me to come and join him! If you think I’ve ever, or would ever, say no to my dad, you're wrong. I never could deny him anything he wanted. How could I? Each time I slide onto the bed with my dad, his hands go immediately to my painfully hard cock. My dad gently massages my dick in the exact same way that he massages his own. Now I know why my dad smiles every time he jerks off—it feels incredible! And yeah, his handjobs are amazing, but my dad gives the absolute best blowjob. He plays with the underside of my erection with his warm, wet tongue and somehow my dick gets even harder. If my cockhead could make noise, it would be going off like a fire alarm! But before my dad makes me cum, I quickly trade places with him on the bed and put his savory daddy dick in my mouth. I really want to please my dad and swallow him all the way down, but admittedly it’s kinda a labor of love sometimes. He’s just that big. But either way, I’m seriously addicted to my daddy’s dick. In all honesty, I immediately get so turned on because my dad loves it when I suck on him. I know that it’s one of his very favorite things, in fact—he always tells me so afterwards. It makes me feel special. This time after I sucked my dad real good and got him all slick and wet, I went ahead and straddled him. I sat right down on his big dick. I get to feeling so full with my dad all the way deep inside me, which is easily one of my very favorite things. And my dad knows this, too, because I always tell him afterwards. Always. There’s so many postions that we end up fucking each other in, and, despite the number of times we’ve played, I swear he keeps finding new ones. He savors every moment that I’m in his arms, crying out his name as he goes between tenderly making love and animalistically fucking my brains out. He always leaves me delirious when he makes me cum as he’s powerfucking me on my back. In the end my dad always launches a big ole wad into me. He gets so pumped up when he gets to watch his daddy load ooze out of my butthole. Can’t help but smile every time I think about it…!
8. Chess 19mn
Checkmate. Damn, I had no idea Uncle Jonah was that good at chess. I quipped that I was slowly getting better at the game, but I think we both knew I was, at best, playing catch-up. He nodded with a half-grin—Finally, I’m sure he thought, a game he could beat me at. Admittedly, I could’ve probably been more competitive, or optimal in my play, but I easily get distracted. How could I not with a fine and foxy stud like Uncle Jonah sitting across from me? While my uncle planned his next move during the match, I couldn’t help but stare at the extra-large lump in his jeans. I wondered if he wore tight pants during our games on purpose. The game itself wasn’t so important. Whether it be chess, strip poker, or some other game, the more and more Uncle Jonah and I spent time together, the more I desired him. The last time we screwed around after a chess match the sex was seriously mind-blowing. It was like our natural competitive nature brought out the carnal animal in both of us.There were joys in winning and losing known only to the way that we played. And sometimes, you don't have to declare a winner at all. I must have said something that really got to him, because I saw the lump in Uncle Jonah’s tight pants twitch involuntarily. He shot me a wolfish smile. He pushed the chess board to the side and I stripped my shirt off. The horned-up DILF made a straight-up beeline to my pants and yanked them down before I could say "Knight to Queen 69." That's a move, right? Well, it's about to be. Uncle Jonah, with obvious relish, licked up and down my sizable shaft. I absolutely loved it when he would tongue the base of my thick dick and slowly work his way up the entire length until he got to the pulsating cockhead. Then, my randy uncle cherished the savory flavor of the syrupy precum as it oozed in response to his hungry, warm lips. Making me gasp and moan uncontrollably, my sexy uncle unzipped his jeans and pulled out his massively hard cock. He stroked it and sucked me at the same time. I nearly came into his mouth watching him do that. After quite a spell of Uncle Jonah working his oral magic on my boy-wand, we finally removed the rest of our clothing. He may be a chess wizard, but he clearly had another game in mind. Truth be told, this next game was one of my all-time favorites! Uncle Jonah liked to finger my boy hole, pull out real quick, and then replace his fingers with his tongue. He did this over and over until I felt like I was about to combust with the explosive sensations this ignited inside of me. All I could do was close my eyes and enjoy the ministrations through and through. However, I also had to really try hard and focus on holding back from shooting my load to the ceiling! And in the moment I honestly believed that I was going to cum, Uncle Jonah suddenly stood up and aimed his foot-long dick at my hole. Oh my sex gods, I only thought I was being stretched before. I can barely form into words the near-frantic manner in which my uncle and I fucked that afternoon. As our sex together over time became more and more frequent, I started getting more comfortable and acclimated to being penetrated by the massive spear my uncle was blessed with. And trust me, the way in which Uncle Jonah would powerfuck my boy-hole made me feel especially blessed. In fact, while ramming my tight ass in the doggy position, Uncle Jonah’s breathing got awfully labored and ragged. I knew he was about to shoot, and I wondered if this counted as him kinging me, or the other way around. Either way, I think we both won our match!
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