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Dr Wolf and Mr Dixon and sons Richie Wolf and Danny Dixon
February 24, 2022 | Full Length Video : 22min 59sec
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Mr. Dixon never intended to open up about his relationship with his son, Danny. As a private person, he knew that it could be problematic if people knew just how close the two of them were. What he didn’t anticipate was it coming out with his friend, Dr. Wolf.

The two of them had known each other for years, but never really talked about their sex lives too deeply. They both knew they were gay men with boys of their own, but that was pretty much it. It wasn’t until they planned a shared trip with their boys that the cat came out of the bag.

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Dr. Wolf could see how comfortable Mr. Dixon was with Danny. They had no problem touching each other or being physically close. They had a pretty good sized tent to split between them, but Danny and his dad seemed very determined to stay pretty much skin to skin all the time. Dr. Wolf was very similar with his boy, Richie, but given his reputation and job, tried to not make it seem obvious that the two were fucking regularly!

When Dr. Wolf asked Mr. Dixon pointedly if he ever saw Danny naked, the bearded man hesitated answering, trying to figure out the right answer. Dr. Wolf could figure out what was up before he eventually admitted to seeing him not just naked, but hard as well. Dr. Wolf listened intently as Mr. Dixon described catching his boy jerking off.

Dr. Wolf admitted to wanting to see Danny’s big hard dick, something that Mr. Dixon found it more appealing than he imagined. As much as Dixon loved Danny, he knew he couldn’t keep him all to himself. And he couldn’t think of a better man than Dr. Wolf. Besides… something about the idea of the little guy being fucked by the handsome doctor made Dixon’s cock swell up.

Dr. Wolf then shared just how he and Richie started fucking, making Mr. Dixon think about the beautiful ginger boy in a whole new way. Dixon always saw Richie as a quiet, shy boy who was afraid of his own shadow. But he knew he’d have to be pretty brave to take his old man’s cock.

The two men both started fantasizing about the other’s son, imagining not only the excitement of fucking a new bottom, but watching as their beloved boys get fucked in front of them. The two didn’t really know how to go about making a swap of their sons happen, but as the camping trip progressed, their close quarters seemed to provide the perfect opportunity.

Danny had been trying to keep up with his taller hiking companions the entire weekend, practically double-stepping to not hold them back. He was easily a foot shorter than Dr. Wolf, so he had to do quite a bit of fast walking on pretty rocky and rooty ground. By the end of the day, his ankle was sore as hell!

He didn’t want to cause any alarm or make it seem like he wasn’t enjoying himself, but eventually he had to have the handsome Dr. Wolf give it a look. Mr. Dixon watched as Dr. Wolf examined his boys’ ankle, getting hard at watching his friend’s hand take part of Danny’s body. Danny leaned back, watching as the tall daddy handled him, shooting looks at Mr. Dixon as if looking for permission to enjoy it. Mr. Dixon gave him a subtle nod, imperceptible to Richie and Dr. Wolf, but enough to let him know that he was good to get turned on.

Once Dr. Wolf was done making sure Danny was fine, Dixon laughed, “You’re not even going to kiss it?”

Dr. Wolf smiled and felt his face slightly flush. He knew this was more than just an invitation for sweet bedside manner. He looked at Danny and at Richie. Danny was breathless as he held onto his ankle, practically begging for more. And Richie? He was just enamored with his dad, seeing him take special care of his new friend.

It wasn’t planned, but it was the perfect moment. Dr. Wolf asked Danny to take off his pants and the boy did without hesitation. Underneath he wore tall socks that practically went past his knees. Dr. Wolf kissed down his leg and rubbed his calves and ankle in a way that made Danny’s boy cock rise up in his underwear.

Richie watched closely, curious to see what would happen next. Mr. Dixon moved behind him, holding the ginger boy in place as the two of them watched the Wolf and Danny show happening in front of them.

Once Mr. Dixon put his arm around Richie’s waist, holding him tightly and affectionately, Dr. Wolf put his hand on Danny’s crotch, feeling his hard cock and playful, full testicles.

Mr. Dixon’s heart beat hard in his chest, looking over at his boy being fondled by his buddy. It was hard for Richie to ignore the bearded man’s massive cock growing behind him, practically boring a hole in his back. Richie turned to him, looking at his dad’s friend, and feeling a desire to see what he was feeling. He locked eyes with Mr. Dixon, who slowly and cautiously moved in closer. He practically expected Richie to turn away and not meet his lips, but he was seeing the boy in a whole new light: brave, bold, and horny for him.

Dr. Wolf pulled Danny close to him, putting him between his lap and stroking the boy’s cock as he watched his boy pull out Mr. Dixon’s massive member. Dr. Wolf’s eyes went wide when he saw Richie stretch his jaw to take it into his mouth. He was so proud of him that he could take it, but also so happy that he was able to watch.

Dr. Wolf knew there was nothing better than fucking his own boy, but he was loving seeing Richie with someone he trusted so closely… And with Danny’s cock well handled in his grip, he was excited to have Mr. Dixon see Danny do the same…

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1. How You Like It 19mn
It’s not easy being a single dad. Ever since Danny came into my life, he’s been the center of my world. Every decision I make is with him in mind. Not that I’m complaining. He’s absolutely wonderful. Even as he’s gotten older, he barely even tried to rebel. It’s hard to think of him as anything other than amazing. I was never really all that close to my old man. He was always so distant and preoccupied. Even as he’s become a part of Danny’s life, we’re still always at arm’s length with each other. I didn’t want that for my boy and I. I know he’ll be out of the house before I know it, and I want him to know that he can come to me for anything. Of course, just saying that feels like a cliche. And while Danny has heard me say it, I want him to feel it. I want to be close with him. No secrets. No shame. I may have crossed a line one day when I was walking around the house at night, just turning off lights and getting ready for bed. I saw the beam of light coming from Danny’s bedroom door, letting me know he was home and safe. It’s just a force of habit that I looked through the slightly open door, expecting to see Danny playing games in bed and needing me to tell him to get some sleep. Instead, I saw something I had mythologized so much in my mind. He wasn’t a little boy anymore and I knew he had urges, but we’d never really talked about it. And there, in the warm glow of his bedside lamp, I saw my boy tugging on his erection. My heart stopped for a moment. I knew this wasn’t for me. Danny’s entitled to his privacy and his body and discovering it in his own time. But standing in the hallway, peering through the crack, I had a glimpse of my boy that I thought I’d never have. I was seeing an intimate part of his life–of him–that few people would ever see. I found myself mesmerized by the way his hand stroked his shaft. The way it moved up and down, meeting his testicles and gliding back up to the head. Seeing Danny hard was… incredibly thrilling. I knew I should turn away quietly and leave him be, but I couldn’t look away. I watched him for a moment, curious how he pleasured himself, noticing subtle similarities between what I do. Chip off the old block. I felt a stirring in my own loins, a swelling in my crotch that surprised me just as much. It’s because of the damn thing that Danny is here in the first place, and now, in a strange bit of fate, it’s rising again at the sight of my boy experiencing pleasure. I got lost in the trance of the moment, feeling like my presence could go unnoticed forever. That is, until Danny’s eyes caught mine. I felt an instant flush of warmth to my face, similar to what I’m sure Danny felt. He jumped up and tried to hide his dick, but his efforts were futile given how long I’d been there and how much he had to hide. I was about to walk away, to relieve him of the awkwardness and return back to our separate spheres. But in that moment, I knew that doing so would make him think he did something wrong. That he would retreat from me and a new wall would get put up. I couldn’t have that. Not with Danny. So I did something I thought I’d never do… I kept going… I explained to him that there was nothing wrong with what he was doing. The typical spiel of how everyone does it and it’s healthy and all that. But one thing I said that wasn’t prescribed was how it seemed similar to how I do it. Somehow, it seemed right to open up myself to him as well. To let him in on what I do… and how I do it… Danny sat stunned in his bed, watching me closely to see what I would do or say. I could practically hear his heart pounding from across the room. I walked slowly toward him and began to unzip my pants. The silence was deafening, and Danny didn’t take his eyes off me. Once my fly was open and the white bulge of my underwear was revealed, I could see his shoulders begin to relax. He wasn’t afraid. He was actually curious. I dropped my jeans to the floor and pulled out my cock. I held my breath, waiting for Danny to run or to object. Instead, he looked at me with a similar intrigue as I had in the doorway. He wanted to see. He wanted to know. Seeing Danny watch me pull out my shaft only made it harder. I can’t explain it. Somehow getting closer just did something to me. Danny is an adorable little guy, and I always knew he would be a heartbreaker. But I was becoming all the more attracted to him. And it showed. Danny sat in amazement, his lips parting slightly as I could see him getting heated up. He was as aroused as I was. And then, to my amazement, he slid over in the bed… making room for me. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I couldn’t believe he was letting me in. I got in slowly as I’d done many times before to tuck him in, but this was different. We sat leg against leg, thigh against thigh, filling up his bed as we stroked side by side. Looking over at him, I could see he was fully hard. He had an impressive piece for a little guy. It was thick and long and veiny. It was perfect. I looked over at him, wanting to check in and see that he was alright. But my eyes did not meet his. They were locked on my shaft. He seemed fixated on its size and girth. Yeah, old man’s got a pretty big one. But I couldn’t help but think he was fixated on the implications of it. Not just its size, but its relationship to him… his origins… and how it was until this moment something he never thought he’d see. We sat back for what felt like hours, just handling our tools in an unbroken silence, waiting for one of us to do something next. I reached my hand over, wrapping my hand around his shaft, feeling his manhood in one grip while continuing to stroke myself in the other. It was so intense. So thrilling. I had my boy’s pleasure in the palm of my hand, making him feel good. It was such an honor. A privilege. Then, as I could feel him pulsing in my hand, Danny surprised me. He leaned over and stretched his little body across my lap, bringing his mouth down to my cock. His warm breath spread over my loins, concentrating down on the head of my shaft. Before I could react in any meaningful way, his lips were pressed on my dick with his tongue tasting the tip. It was electric. His jaw stretched so wide to get as much of me in his mouth as he could. I was worried he would hurt himself, but he seemed exceptionally capable of taking a thick dick in his mouth. I didn’t know whether to be proud or worried, but I let him indulge. He clearly wanted to take me in, and I wasn’t going to stop him for anything in the world. The only thing that did worry me was that as he continued to suck on my member, I had the growing sensation in my balls that meant only one thing: I was going to have to fuck my boy. I wrestled with it in my mind as Danny kissed and sucked my cock, bringing me closer to that conclusion with every delicate lap of his tongue. I tried to talk myself out of it, worried about the ramifications and complications that could come from it. But more and more, I knew it had to happen. I had to take him. To feel myself inside him. To open him up and be a part of him. After all, I wanted to be close. What could be closer than that?
2. Sleeping Dad 20mn
I’ve never been very close to my dad. Not because of any fault of his or anything. We just didn’t really have much to say to one another. Even when I got my first couple tattoos, something I know he is quite fond of, we barely spoke about it. I think he doesn’t want to seem like he’s hovering over me or anything. But I always wished we were closer. And it’s a little strange, I know, but ever since he caught me in my room, things have been better. For one thing, it’s like we have a shared secret. Something that’s just between the two of us. Whenever I come home, I can tell his face lights up and he’s excited to see me. He must know I’m excited to see him because my pants instantly get tighter in the groin! Despite this, though, we haven’t really done anything since. My hole was sore for a while after and he would occasionally check in with me to make sure I was okay with what happened. He would even gently and awkwardly ask if my butt was okay. I would blush and try to tell him I was fine, but I could tell he was nervous. I was a little awkward, too, not really knowing what to do next. I wanted more of him but I didn’t really feel comfortable just coming out and saying it. Everything was complicated and simple pats on the back or hugs seemed charged with anticipation. Was this the moment we’d be together again? Was this a sign? An invitation? Starting from barely talking to now having taken his cock inside me was messing with my head. One night when I was getting ready for bed, I saw him sprawled out on the couch, legs spread in one of his colorful boxer shorts and his white tank top. It was a sight I’d seen many times in my life, but now in the dim-blue glow of the TV, he became something more than just my tired dad. His arms looked big and strong, reminding me of how he wrapped them around me when we made love. His furry legs caught the light, seeming to make him glow. And between his thighs, I could make out the massive bulge of his manhood, hanging heavy and loose. Normally I would either try to wake him up or put a blanket on him, but I found myself in the unique position of being able to sneak a closer look at him. I carefully made my way to him, trying to avoid all the creaky spots on the floor before I got to the couch. From there, I got a face full of his socked foot. Something about the way his socks smelled always got me excited. I never really thought about it as a sexual thing before, more of something like a comfort. It was the smell of my daddy, and I liked it. And having it fresh on his foot was something I’d never really had the chance to experience. The gentle, fragrant scent filled my nostrils as I quietly inhaled, keeping an eye on him in case his eyes should open. I knew I should walk away, but the moment was calling me to go further. I wrestled with it, but my curiosity and horniness got the better of me. I moved down his body, trying not to disturb him as I traveled toward his groin. Before I was even in reach of his concealed shaft, I could smell the powerful musk of his balls. They were sweaty and woody, almost like he’d been out hiking or chopping pine trees. It was just like how it was when I first got my mouth on him before. My head began to spin thinking about how much I loved that scent, what it meant to be so close to it, and what it was like to taste him before… At that point I knew I was all in. I couldn’t go back now. I got a slight hint of the strong scent of his armpits. The long, dense hairs seemed to diffuse them out. I held my breath and moved closer up. I was practically on top of him as I brought my face into his open pit. His arm hung over his head and the deep well of fur was on full display. My eyes kept eyeing over to his, looking for a sign that he was awake, but becoming distracted and fixated on my destination. When I was inches away from the source, I allowed myself to breathe in. It was intoxicating. I took another deep breath and felt like I was going to fall over. I didn’t know how long I planned to stay there, but taking in all the beautiful fragrances of my old man was something new and exciting that I didn’t want to stop. At one point I thought I saw him move, and I froze in place, but seeing him lay still, I held my breath and just waited for something to happen. I felt my hands and neck get sweaty, fearing I’d be caught. I took one more deep breath and was about to pull back when I heard the faint whisper, “keep going…” I couldn’t believe it! He was awake! Had he been this whole time? Was this a trick? A trap? I didn’t know what more I could do except follow his words and “keep going.” I took another deep breath of his pit, though this time, he seemed to arch his chest closer to me, practically placing my entire face in the hollow of his torso. Then, slowly and gently, I felt him place a hand on the back of my head, holding me in place as I inhaled his scent. To say this was just simply exciting doesn’t do it justice. I was rock hard in my underwear as my old man let me explore his body. Even though it was dark, the light of the TV was enough to see him smile back at me when I looked up at him, giving me the okay to enjoy myself. This was the moment I was waiting for. The moment where we could do again what we’d done upstairs in my bedroom! I looked down at his shorts and I could see his intense, powerful babymaker practically breaking through his shorts. And I’d done it! I was the reason my dad was so turned on. And he was the reason for me. All I could think about was getting him inside me again, feeling his throbbing member stretch out my hole and fill me up with his thick cock. And now, I know if I want it, I just need to go for it!
3. Son Swap 23mn
Mr. Dixon never intended to open up about his relationship with his son, Danny. As a private person, he knew that it could be problematic if people knew just how close the two of them were. What he didn’t anticipate was it coming out with his friend, Dr. Wolf. The two of them had known each other for years, but never really talked about their sex lives too deeply. They both knew they were gay men with boys of their own, but that was pretty much it. It wasn’t until they planned a shared trip with their boys that the cat came out of the bag. Dr. Wolf could see how comfortable Mr. Dixon was with Danny. They had no problem touching each other or being physically close. They had a pretty good sized tent to split between them, but Danny and his dad seemed very determined to stay pretty much skin to skin all the time. Dr. Wolf was very similar with his boy, Richie, but given his reputation and job, tried to not make it seem obvious that the two were fucking regularly! When Dr. Wolf asked Mr. Dixon pointedly if he ever saw Danny naked, the bearded man hesitated answering, trying to figure out the right answer. Dr. Wolf could figure out what was up before he eventually admitted to seeing him not just naked, but hard as well. Dr. Wolf listened intently as Mr. Dixon described catching his boy jerking off. Dr. Wolf admitted to wanting to see Danny’s big hard dick, something that Mr. Dixon found it more appealing than he imagined. As much as Dixon loved Danny, he knew he couldn’t keep him all to himself. And he couldn’t think of a better man than Dr. Wolf. Besides… something about the idea of the little guy being fucked by the handsome doctor made Dixon’s cock swell up. Dr. Wolf then shared just how he and Richie started fucking, making Mr. Dixon think about the beautiful ginger boy in a whole new way. Dixon always saw Richie as a quiet, shy boy who was afraid of his own shadow. But he knew he’d have to be pretty brave to take his old man’s cock. The two men both started fantasizing about the other’s son, imagining not only the excitement of fucking a new bottom, but watching as their beloved boys get fucked in front of them. The two didn’t really know how to go about making a swap of their sons happen, but as the camping trip progressed, their close quarters seemed to provide the perfect opportunity. Danny had been trying to keep up with his taller hiking companions the entire weekend, practically double-stepping to not hold them back. He was easily a foot shorter than Dr. Wolf, so he had to do quite a bit of fast walking on pretty rocky and rooty ground. By the end of the day, his ankle was sore as hell! He didn’t want to cause any alarm or make it seem like he wasn’t enjoying himself, but eventually he had to have the handsome Dr. Wolf give it a look. Mr. Dixon watched as Dr. Wolf examined his boys’ ankle, getting hard at watching his friend’s hand take part of Danny’s body. Danny leaned back, watching as the tall daddy handled him, shooting looks at Mr. Dixon as if looking for permission to enjoy it. Mr. Dixon gave him a subtle nod, imperceptible to Richie and Dr. Wolf, but enough to let him know that he was good to get turned on. Once Dr. Wolf was done making sure Danny was fine, Dixon laughed, “You’re not even going to kiss it?” Dr. Wolf smiled and felt his face slightly flush. He knew this was more than just an invitation for sweet bedside manner. He looked at Danny and at Richie. Danny was breathless as he held onto his ankle, practically begging for more. And Richie? He was just enamored with his dad, seeing him take special care of his new friend. It wasn’t planned, but it was the perfect moment. Dr. Wolf asked Danny to take off his pants and the boy did without hesitation. Underneath he wore tall socks that practically went past his knees. Dr. Wolf kissed down his leg and rubbed his calves and ankle in a way that made Danny’s boy cock rise up in his underwear. Richie watched closely, curious to see what would happen next. Mr. Dixon moved behind him, holding the ginger boy in place as the two of them watched the Wolf and Danny show happening in front of them. Once Mr. Dixon put his arm around Richie’s waist, holding him tightly and affectionately, Dr. Wolf put his hand on Danny’s crotch, feeling his hard cock and playful, full testicles. Mr. Dixon’s heart beat hard in his chest, looking over at his boy being fondled by his buddy. It was hard for Richie to ignore the bearded man’s massive cock growing behind him, practically boring a hole in his back. Richie turned to him, looking at his dad’s friend, and feeling a desire to see what he was feeling. He locked eyes with Mr. Dixon, who slowly and cautiously moved in closer. He practically expected Richie to turn away and not meet his lips, but he was seeing the boy in a whole new light: brave, bold, and horny for him. Dr. Wolf pulled Danny close to him, putting him between his lap and stroking the boy’s cock as he watched his boy pull out Mr. Dixon’s massive member. Dr. Wolf’s eyes went wide when he saw Richie stretch his jaw to take it into his mouth. He was so proud of him that he could take it, but also so happy that he was able to watch. Dr. Wolf knew there was nothing better than fucking his own boy, but he was loving seeing Richie with someone he trusted so closely… And with Danny’s cock well handled in his grip, he was excited to have Mr. Dixon see Danny do the same…
4. Sleepover Guest 23mn
Danny was excited to have his friend, Cole, stay with him. Cole was not only fun to hang out with and made for great late night conversation, but he was incredibly handsome and well built. Danny admired the hell out of him, not least because he was so much taller than himself. Danny loved looking up at his giant friend, making each other laugh and getting into all kinds of good trouble. The two had spent all day together hiking and horsing around, so it was a much welcomed moment when they had the chance to get back home and shower. Danny spent a good long while feeling the hot water rush over his body, playing with himself a little before he remembered that Cole was waiting for his turn. Danny slipped out into his room to dry off, thinking he had a little bit of time to maybe jerk off and finish what he started. But Despite Cole’s larger size, he was in and out in a minute! Danny was still finishing toweling himself off when Cole came in, similarly wet and undressed, covered by just a towel. The two had never been naked together before, so it was a quiet, tense moment as Danny dropped his towel and began to finish off his body. Cole watched him carefully, secretly excited for the chance to see his cute little buddy completely bare. He always thought he was pretty adorable and had a good body, but now, without any clothes to distract, he could see just how impressive Danny’s body was… his body and his cock. “...You got a pretty big dick,” Cole muttered out. It was almost under his breath, an expression of his appreciation but without the full throated conviction of a come on. Cole was more surprised that he said it out loud than Danny was. Danny smiled, happy to have Cole looking at him like that. Danny continued to put on his underwear, trying to stay cool and calm as if it was no big deal for his friend to see his junk. But when Cole dropped his towel, it was hard for him to hide his shock on his face. “So do you,” he replied, unable to not return the compliment. But it was true. Cole’s cock was massive. Almost as big as his old man’s! It hung between his legs like a third leg, swinging on top of his big, round nuts. Danny was unaware that he’d stepped a little closer, trying to get a better look; that is until Cole was able to reach out his hand and grab the swelling bulge in his underwear. The two were playful, innocent, and slow as they began to explore each other’s cocks. Danny dropped his underwear down, now fully erect at the sight of his beautiful friend aroused. Slowly and patiently, they moved in even closer, practically skin to skin, admiring their hardening cocks. A glimmer of light caught Danny’s eye and he looked down to see Cole was precumming quite a bit! Danny hesitated for a moment, not knowing if he should do what he craved deep down in his gut. But he remembered his daddy telling him to take more chances and be braver and bolder. And at that moment, fortune definitely favored the brave! Danny leaned down, barely having to twist his little body to bring his mouth to the tip of Cole’s cock. The tip of his head was soft and warm, held up by his rigid shaft. He gripped the balls beneath and opened his lips, feeling his breath come back at him as he almost made contact. And when his tongue touched the silky wet drop of pre-cum on Cole’s cock, he couldn’t believe he’d waited so long to make a move! Danny licked his lips and stood back up, wanting to taste more of his buddy. Cole sensed the same and leaned in to kiss him. Danny and Cole locked lips and caressed each other’s bodies as their hard cock poked into the other’s torso. They stroked and fondled each other, not rushing a single second of their newfound connection. It all seemed so perfect. That is until they heard the door of the room open and Mr. Dixon came in. “I’ve got fresh towels for you boys.” “Dad!” Danny replied. He was startled to say the least, but not embarrassed. Danny didn’t mind that his dad saw him naked or even aroused. They were way past that. He was just upset that the delicate moment was interrupted and worried that Cole might retreat. Mr. Dixon, ever the sexual diplomat, assured them they don’t need to be worried. Seeing Danny with another guy actually turned him on quite a bit. He loved his little guy and loved seeing him branching out and making new friends… but of course, he was curious to see more. Looking at Cole’s, he was impressed that Danny found another well hung guy to have fun. He walked up to Danny, grabbing his cock playfully, unable to resist touching it when it was hard. Cole watched as his friend’s dad groped him and started kissing him. Cole couldn’t deny he had an attraction to Mr. Dixon. Everyone did! He was so handsome and friendly, albeit a little intimidating. Cole had fantasized about what it would be like to get fucked by him. And now, he was watching him make out with his own boy. Needless to say, Cole got even more excited! Danny started stroking Cole’s cock as he continued to make out with his dad, and Mr. Dixon followed suit by giving his hefty nuts a little tug. Cole stood still happy to have his manhood handled by someone so sexy. And when Mr. Dixon took off his clothes to reveal the python inside his shorts, Cole couldn’t believe his good fortune. The three men stood side by side, all stroking and admiring each other’s massive, girthy cocks, mouths watering and thinking about all the possibilities of what could come. It was Mr. Dixon who suggested they get up on the bed, and before long, Cole was sucking on Mr. Dixon’s enormous cock right alongside his buddy, Danny. The two kissed and shared the older man’s dick in perfect harmony, all the while getting more and more turned on by each other…
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