The fact that he actually managed to not only get his father naked, but also kiss him, taste his cock, taste his body, and even have his dad return those favors was something Logan at one point could only imagine in his wildest of wild dreams.

Logan sensed his father’s own reluctance the entire time, but he could see that he was just as enamored with his young, toned body and cock as Logan was with the man’s contrasting big, and muscular physique.

The encounter played out like any other lesson a father would teach his son. Which left Logan yearning for more, much more. Mr. Stone, too though, couldn’t stop thinking of how much more he wanted to "teach" his young man. And when the moment came when Mr. Stone felt his boy’s body against his own, things changed forever…

Weeks went by as the two played a new kind of "house." Mr. Stone got to experience the joy of having a son in his life, and Logan got to get closer and closer to his old man.

While they both knew they could strip off their clothes and act on their urges at any time, the newness of it all kept them relatively restrained. Each man seemed to believe that they were just one misstep from everything crumbling apart. Everything they knew prior to their intimacy made them think they could not possibly keep it going, but whenever they shared a special look… or a touch… or a kiss… it all seemed impossibly simple and effortless.

It was about a month out since Logan came to stay when Mr. Stone laid out on the grass trying to do some reading in the perfect weather. It was a rare day of ease, with no work or chores or concerns to distract from the summer day.

Logan, in turn, was excitedly looking around the house for his father, and eventually found him lying on a blanket in their yard. Logan played it a bit coy, asking his father if he could join him, knowing full-well that Mr. Stone would reply in the affirmative.

Mr. Stone couldn’t help but reach out and gently caress his boy’s hand. He looked around the secluded yard, as if the landscaping didn’t give them all the privacy in the world. Logan smiled and looked around as well, then back at his dad, signaling yet again, that it was all okay.

Mr. Stone continued to touch his son affectionately, even nuzzling his face up against Logan’s and kissing his forehead. He moved his face back a bit, looking for permission on the boy’s face. Logan simply smiled, and silently gazed directly into the man’s eyes letting him know he had it and needn’t ask.

He lifted the boy’s face slightly from under his chin and leaned to press his lips against the perfectly pouty ones of Logan’s. He immediately felt electric, as if it was his first time entirely. Logan, too, felt a jolt of electricity jolt through his lithe young body, as if passed through him via their lips meeting.

Mr. Stone couldn’t help himself as he felt his son welcome the sensuous kiss. As if possessed by nothing but carnal lust and desire, he slipped his tongue into his boy’s welcoming mouth. Logan’s mouth, in turn, was more than welcoming to this guest, and let his own tongue dance around his dad’s.

For Logan, this make-out was something of a conquest he knew he wanted to fulfill. For Mr. Stone, this was a mix of the pinnacle of fatherly affections mixed with a taboo he knew he technically shouldn’t be entertaining, but one that he couldn’t stop now if he even tried.

The two continued to kiss and let their hands roam one-another’s bodies. Soon enough Logan’s face was in his father’s crotch, and his father, in turn, let his hands grope the boy’s supple butt.

The top of Logan’s cheeks were already peeking out of the top of his shorts. Both men stood up on their knees, and Mr. Stone removed his boy’s tank top, letting his mouth explore his boy’s chest and torso. Logan then took his turn, removing his father’s shirt and exposing the man’s massive chest and arms. He let his hands do most of the work as he stole more deep kisses from his father.

Mr. Stone unbuttoned his boy’s shorts to get better access to his ass. As Logan explored his dad’s body with his hands and mouth, his dad went from groping his cheeks to letting his own fingers slide into and down his crack before pulling the shorts down completely.

Logan’s stiff boy cock sprung out and up, throbbing from his father’s touch. Mr. Stone spread his boy’s cheeks and let his large fingers rub around his boy’s puckered hole, making it wink as he did. He stood up and let Logan unbutton his shorts, dropping them and left only wearing his dark blue briefs.

Logan pulled out his dad’s hard cock out of the side of the briefs. He took the tip into his mouth and began to suck on it gently. Soon he was giving the man’s cock a full-on oral assault. Sucking and licking up and down the thick, rigid meat-pole.

Mr. Stone moaned as his boy serviced his cock, playing with his nipples to intensify the pleasure. The sight of his boy’s mouth on his cock as he looked down was unlike anything he had ever seen before. Once again, though, the pleasure caused something akin to impatience, and he had Logan lay back down on the blanket on his stomach. Getting the boy completely naked from head to toe.

He had Logan get on all fours and brought his face to the boys' perky ass and let his tongue dive directly into the boy’s tight little hole. Logan moaned from the pleasure, rocking back and forth as his father used his tongue and fingers to open his hungry hole.

Mr. Stone removed his own briefs, now completely naked himself, and brought his hard, throbbing cock to his boy’s hole. There was some resistance as he popped the tip in, but Logan’s hole was starving for his dad’s cock, he was relaxed and ready for it. So the rest of Mr. Stone’s big, hard dick slid right in as it was a plug made for an outlet.

With his cock now balls deep into his boy, Mr. Stone began to pick up a rhythm. His son’s moans letting him know his building pace was welcomed. He let his hand caress his boy’s face a little as he picked up speed.

The man brought his boy so the two were laying on their sides, spooning. He could feel his boy’s body quiver with every thrust in and out of him, his boy’s throbbing hole gripping the man’s throbbing cock. Mr. Stone could feel his balls tighten up against his body, letting him know he was starting to reach his limit and climax.

Before it was too late, he pulled out of his son and got on his back, having Logan sit on it and take a ride. Logan complied and began milking his dad’s cock by bouncing up and down on it.

The two couldn’t help but keep kissing, especially as they faced each other now in this position. That was enough for Mr. Stone to reach the limits of his endurance and he blew his seed into his son’s cum hungry chute.

Logan milked every drop out of the man as he panted from the intense explosion and his now sensitive meat still slowly getting worked by the sexy boy. Logan leaned forward and planted one last deep kiss on his father’s lips, already thinking of when he’ll have him back inside himself again.