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Mr Stone and his boy Logan Stone
December 01, 2022 | Full Length Video : 27min 18sec
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Ever since Logan and his Dad started playing around sexually, he noticed not only the obvious shift in their relationship, but also in the power dynamic between them. Mr. Stone was, by most accounts, a very self-assured, stern, and confident man.

But ever since they crossed that first line, Logan noticed that his dad had unwillingly dropped some of his armor and seemed to be deferring to Logan more and more regarding the terms of this new side of their relationship.

One afternoon, as ...[Read more]

One afternoon, as Logan was folding laundry on his bed, Mr. Stone walked in to talk to his boy. Logan noticed he was a bit fidgety and apprehensive. His dad seemed very shy, pensive even. Mr. Stone asked Logan if what has been happening between them is okay. Logan assured him that not only is he completely fine with it, he enjoys it, and wants more.

This relieved his dad’s worries, and Mr. Stone responded by letting Logan know that whenever he wanted to spend more of that kind of quality time together to simply let him know. Logan, in turn, told him he wanted it now, right then and there.

This put Mr. Stone even more at ease, in addition to instantly sending his blood rushing to his dick. He was used to being the assertive one, but Logan’s confidence in asking for exactly what he wants was both disarming and a major turn on for the handsome man.

He went and sat next to his boy on the bed, nuzzling his face into Logan’s. Logan gently laid his hand on his Dad’s muscular thigh and stroked it; Mr. Stone returned the gesture as he rested his lips on the boy’s.

Their tongues danced a bit, tasting one another. Mr. Stone raised his massive hand and rested it on Logan’s face as the kissing slowly became more intense and intentful. The man and boy both stood on their knees and Logan rested his head on his father’s big barrel chest.

Mr. Stone removed his boy’s tank top, exposing Logan’s smooth body. As tender as this opening dance always was, Mr. Stone realized with each occurrence that it was very easy to lose himself in the moment and become insatiable with lust for his boy.

Before he knew it, his daddy hands were down the back of Logan’s shorts and pawing at his butt cheeks, groping each one with his massive mitts.

Logan’s shorts came off soon after and his rigid cock stood straight up as his Dad took hold of it, cupping the boy’s balls and admiring them. Mr. Stone stroked a bit as he licked Logan’s nipple, yielding a moan of pleasure from the boy’s mouth.

Logan reached for his Dad’s shirt and pulled it off, going for the shorts next. He wanted Dad to join him in this state of nudity. Mr. Stone was wearing a blue jockstrap that he filled out very well, complimenting his furry and muscular body perfectly.

Logan was quick to pull his Dad’s fully engorged meat out from the confines of the jockstrap, tasting the head first, and then swallowing it whole. He removed the underwear completely and went back to his expert oral assault on his old man’s hard cock. Mr. Stone moaned freely – utterly impressed by his boy’s skills. His hands roamed back to his boy’s ass while Logan teased and titillated his Dad’s cock with his mouth.

Soon enough, Logan got on all fours, presenting his hungry hole to Mr. Stone, whose own cock was just as hungry for the tight little prize. He pressed his head against the boy’s little pucker and it slid right in, with the rest of his shaft being welcomed into the taut space.

Logan’s hole wrapped itself around his Dad’s rigid meat, yielding moans and grunts of pleasure from both man and boy. Mr. Stone kept the rhythm nice and slow, making love with his boy.

Soon, Logan wanted to switch things up a bit, and he had his Dad lay back down. The smooth youngster sat on the man’s cock facing away from him. He rode his Dad slowly, mimicking the rhythm his dad was doing from behind.

Logan moaned and cooed with every little bounce. He leaned back and got his Dad up inside him even deeper, picking up the pace. Mr. Stone was in utter awe as his boy bounced up and down the entire length of his long meat.

Mr. Stone decided to take control back and had Logan lay on his side, sliding into him as they spooned. He covered his boy’s mouth to muffle his increasingly louder moans as the man picked up the pace of his lovemaking. Logan could feel his Dad’s dick get even thicker and throb as his balls began to tighten up. Mr. Stone knew he was reaching the point of no return. They both moaned and groaned as the man passed the pleasure threshold and unloaded into his boy’s guts.

His Dad slipped out, still throbbing, letting his massive load spill out of the boy’s hole. Mr. Stone then slowly pushed his now-deflating meat back into the boy. Logan leaned his head back and father and son kissed deeply to finish off another incredible instance of quality time and passionate lovemaking.

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1. Cooling Off 31mn
It had been about a year since Mr. and Mrs. Stone divorced. Even though it was still a new development on paper, the two hadn’t been living as husband and wife for some time. Long enough that Logan didn’t even remember what it was like to have them in the same house. Logan stayed with his mom all through school, wanting to stay in his familiar setting and be with his friends. It was hard on Mr. Stone, but he knew it was for the best. He missed having the close bond with his boy, but he always believed they’d make up for the lost time. Then one summer came when everything changed… Logan’s mom was having a hard time being a single mom. Especially after Logan got into some fights, she needed a break and for Mr. Stone to start playing a more active role. After all, the two hadn’t spent more than a few consecutive days together since Logan was in middle school. They’d become somewhat estranged, but of course Mr. Stone was happy to take in his son. The first day was a bit weird. Logan had yet to visit his old man’s new house in the country. It was bigger and more open than he was used to. He didn’t really know what to do to fill his time, but Mr. Stone made sure that Logan couldn’t get into trouble. Before the young man had even fully unpacked, Mr. Stone explained that there would be strict rules while he was there. And that he was expected to do his chores and help out around the house. Logan wasn’t expecting to be on vacation, necessarily, but he was surprised by his dad’s tone. It wasn’t the familiar, soft voice he remembered. Mr. Stone was talking to him like a man, like an adult. For Mr. Stone, this was understandable. His natural increase in muscle mass was one of the first things Mr. Stone noticed. Somewhere over the last few years, Logan had sprung up about 6 inches and added a significant amount of mass to his body. Mr. Stone even thought he saw a five o’clock shadow beginning to emerge. It caught him off guard, and also filled him with a sense of pride that his boy was becoming a man. Despite having missed out on some quality time with him as a boy, Mr. Stone felt more comfortable approaching him as a man. The day was coming to a close and Mr. Stone told Logan to mow the lawn. Logan did so, happy to get some time alone and to think. Mr. Stone watched from the window. First to make sure that he was doing it correctly and not going over any of his plants. But as he continued to study him, Mr. Stone became more fascinated by the new man he saw… When Logan came back in, he was exhausted and sweaty, needing a break from the intense summer heat. There was hardly a breeze and the lawn was massive. Mr. Stone looked up from his book, seeing the dripping young man before him, and happily offered him a seat next to him in the air conditioned room. He could tell Logan was working hard, so he instinctively leaned over to massage the deltoids of his son and asked—playfully, he thought—when Logan put on so much muscle. For Mr. Stone, it happened overnight, but for Logan, it was hard to say exactly when this change had occurred. His arms were thickening into those of a man's, but his round eyes and clean expression still carried with it the innocence of youth. Logan shrugged, embarrassed. It was very paternal and sweet for him to say it, but he still felt like a stranger around him. Mr. Stone sensed his son's embarrassment, paused, and turned his eyes back to his novel. He figured the young man didn’t want that kind of attention. He remembered how he was at that age. But before he got a line into his book, his concern was replaced with intrigue. "Don't stop," Logan pleaded under his breath. It was the first time anyone had touched him like that… and he didn’t want it to end. Suddenly, Mr. Stone thought an awful lot about Logan's embarrassment. He was arrested by the sight of the trembling boy. Mr. Stone's carved, experienced hands slowly extended back to his son's firm shoulders. He kneaded sweat-stained skin, rubbed the nape of an overworked neck. Every new bit of pressure he rubbed into Logan's traps, he saw equal parts of pleasure and uncertainty mixed on the boy's face. Both man and boy had, unknowingly, instinctively, spread their legs just a bit wider than before. And his were not the only hands that wandered. Mr. Stone felt like he was viewing himself from the outside, witnessing something he wasn’t supposed to see—the discovery of what made Logan aroused. And it wasn't just discovery, it was participation—it was his hands, his masculinity, his touch that melted that boy so. Mr. Stone wanted to look away, to turn his head and hide his face. He knew if he had any sense at all that he would stop and walk away and pretend like nothing was happening, that he was just a guy supporting his son who had earned a break. Nothing more. But as he felt a familiar stirring in his loins, inspired by the feel of his boy’s matured muscles relaxing under his touch, he knew it was something… something much more. He didn’t retreat, though. As much as he had doubts, he also had the desire to be there. For his boy, who clearly, from the grip of his delicate hands on his father's thick thighs felt the same way… And so, after painful study and scrutiny, Mr. Stone gave Logan what he needed and wanted. He gave him the taste of another man's mouth and demonstrated how tongues should twine around each other. He gave him the powerful grip of another man on his neck, chest, and groin. He even showed him how to suck dick—a skill that, he himself, had forgotten he had, the years of his last experimentation long behind him. Like landmarks on a map, Mr. Stone showed his son the most important pleasure points in a man's body. He spread the boy's legs wide and tested the boundaries of Logan's hole. The big man rubbed his boy’s taint, found the tiny hole, and drove his digit down into the entrance all the way to his knuckle. And with every test, Logan passed with moans of pleasure, and opened himself up to more lessons. But all of that was orchestration. What really turned Logan on was the sight of his father's cock. It was big, and hard, and covered with the aura of experience. He loved watching it twitch and move, and he practically forced himself upon Mr. Stone, eager to show the old man that he had been paying attention. Every detail of the pleasurable lesson that Mr. Stone showed the lad was paid back in kind with his hungry mouth. It brought Mr. Stone to white-knuckle eruption, and the hint of tears. So drowned in pleasure, confusion, and lust at the sight of his son's cum-soaked face, Mr. Stone couldn't help but instruct one more lesson. He held Logan in his arms as the boy stroked himself off to completion. He guided him through an orgasm he was sure he'd never forget…
2. Perfect Sun 39mn
Logan’s summer with his dad had been going great! More than great actually… after he unexpectedly found a very peculiar way to bond with his absolute hunk of a father. 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.
3. Relieving Tension 28mn
Ever since Logan and his Dad started playing around sexually, he noticed not only the obvious shift in their relationship, but also in the power dynamic between them. Mr. Stone was, by most accounts, a very self-assured, stern, and confident man. But ever since they crossed that first line, Logan noticed that his dad had unwillingly dropped some of his armor and seemed to be deferring to Logan more and more regarding the terms of this new side of their relationship. One afternoon, as Logan was folding laundry on his bed, Mr. Stone walked in to talk to his boy. Logan noticed he was a bit fidgety and apprehensive. His dad seemed very shy, pensive even. Mr. Stone asked Logan if what has been happening between them is okay. Logan assured him that not only is he completely fine with it, he enjoys it, and wants more. This relieved his dad’s worries, and Mr. Stone responded by letting Logan know that whenever he wanted to spend more of that kind of quality time together to simply let him know. Logan, in turn, told him he wanted it now, right then and there. This put Mr. Stone even more at ease, in addition to instantly sending his blood rushing to his dick. He was used to being the assertive one, but Logan’s confidence in asking for exactly what he wants was both disarming and a major turn on for the handsome man. He went and sat next to his boy on the bed, nuzzling his face into Logan’s. Logan gently laid his hand on his Dad’s muscular thigh and stroked it; Mr. Stone returned the gesture as he rested his lips on the boy’s. Their tongues danced a bit, tasting one another. Mr. Stone raised his massive hand and rested it on Logan’s face as the kissing slowly became more intense and intentful. The man and boy both stood on their knees and Logan rested his head on his father’s big barrel chest. Mr. Stone removed his boy’s tank top, exposing Logan’s smooth body. As tender as this opening dance always was, Mr. Stone realized with each occurrence that it was very easy to lose himself in the moment and become insatiable with lust for his boy. Before he knew it, his daddy hands were down the back of Logan’s shorts and pawing at his butt cheeks, groping each one with his massive mitts. Logan’s shorts came off soon after and his rigid cock stood straight up as his Dad took hold of it, cupping the boy’s balls and admiring them. Mr. Stone stroked a bit as he licked Logan’s nipple, yielding a moan of pleasure from the boy’s mouth. Logan reached for his Dad’s shirt and pulled it off, going for the shorts next. He wanted Dad to join him in this state of nudity. Mr. Stone was wearing a blue jockstrap that he filled out very well, complimenting his furry and muscular body perfectly. Logan was quick to pull his Dad’s fully engorged meat out from the confines of the jockstrap, tasting the head first, and then swallowing it whole. He removed the underwear completely and went back to his expert oral assault on his old man’s hard cock. Mr. Stone moaned freely – utterly impressed by his boy’s skills. His hands roamed back to his boy’s ass while Logan teased and titillated his Dad’s cock with his mouth. Soon enough, Logan got on all fours, presenting his hungry hole to Mr. Stone, whose own cock was just as hungry for the tight little prize. He pressed his head against the boy’s little pucker and it slid right in, with the rest of his shaft being welcomed into the taut space. Logan’s hole wrapped itself around his Dad’s rigid meat, yielding moans and grunts of pleasure from both man and boy. Mr. Stone kept the rhythm nice and slow, making love with his boy. Soon, Logan wanted to switch things up a bit, and he had his Dad lay back down. The smooth youngster sat on the man’s cock facing away from him. He rode his Dad slowly, mimicking the rhythm his dad was doing from behind. Logan moaned and cooed with every little bounce. He leaned back and got his Dad up inside him even deeper, picking up the pace. Mr. Stone was in utter awe as his boy bounced up and down the entire length of his long meat. Mr. Stone decided to take control back and had Logan lay on his side, sliding into him as they spooned. He covered his boy’s mouth to muffle his increasingly louder moans as the man picked up the pace of his lovemaking. Logan could feel his Dad’s dick get even thicker and throb as his balls began to tighten up. Mr. Stone knew he was reaching the point of no return. They both moaned and groaned as the man passed the pleasure threshold and unloaded into his boy’s guts. His Dad slipped out, still throbbing, letting his massive load spill out of the boy’s hole. Mr. Stone then slowly pushed his now-deflating meat back into the boy. Logan leaned his head back and father and son kissed deeply to finish off another incredible instance of quality time and passionate lovemaking.