ng to get inside him. I clasped his narrow
waist and tightly embraced him to cushion the pain of my entrance. I wanted
to take it easy on the kid. I spat in my hand and greased up my fuck tool.
I skinned my cock flesh bad bared the flaring head, guided it up
to his vise-like pucker. I pressed my bloated knob against his tight assring
and pushed into the yielding pudding of his anus. The little ass-wrinkles
at his hole, smoothed out as I shoved my cockhead into the hard, young
body of my son.
He was as hot as fire inside and it was all I could do to keep from pung
right in. His ass muscles gripped me in a tight sheathi. I slid another
in and Kevin gasped. He turned his sweet mouth back to be kissed.
His toasted spid mellow. He swirled it inside my mouth like a
squirming minnow. I took his long black hair in my hands and twisted his
face further toward me. I gave him a little more cod he ground his
butt against my groin.
“Feed it to me, Daddy. Feed me your daddy-dick. I want it all,” he slurred.
His eyes had bee drugged looking. He seemed to have swooned into
a lustful stupor.
I began pumping my loins, getting deeper into him with each downward
thrust. Another inch, then a bit more, as he juiced up and gaped wider to take
me. Finally, I was in all the way to my swinging creambag.
Before long, I was slamming into my son’s up-thrust rump, delivering a
hard, ball-slapping daddy-screw as I fucked him with all I had. He panted and
grunted uhe fury of my punishing drives. Sweat dripped from my chest
in rivers and splattered onto his arched, youthfully muscled back.
I skewered mercilessly into my son’s trembling young body, caressed his
heaving young boy flesh, my hot hands gliding over every inch of his taut,
moist skin. I pinched and pulled at his tight nipples, erect little mountains on