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Subject: I Got You Here's a story taken from my Tumblr, at a4f101.tumblr/storytime. You can find this one, and the pic that inspired it, here: http://a4f101.tumblr/post/113745428854/ This story is purely a work of adult erotic fantasy, copyright me 2016. I own it and all legal rights to it. If you're under the age of majority in your jursdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is an incredible free service that depends on your donations to survive. It changed my life, and maybe it's changed yours too. Please help them to keep providing all the awesome porn they fty/donate.html I love hearing from you guys. hoo. Enjoy... ***** "They gone yet?" I asked. "Uh-huh," he replied, then grinned over his shoulder at me as I stepped out onto the deck. I could hear the crunch of the Tahoe's tires on the gravel, receding into the distance. I stepped up close behind him, hearing his anticipatory intake of breath as I pressed up against his tight jock butt, the top of it teasingly bared above the waist of his basketball shorts, showing off a couple inches below his tanline, the top of his crack. My big cockbulge grew firmer as it pressed up against those tight mounds, responding to his hungry, soft sound as I kissed his firm round shoulder, down over the hard bunch of his big triceps. Felt his calf brush back against mine, slowly, up and down, my skin tingling where his crisp young fur entangled with mine. My fingers stroked lightly at the exposed skin of his hips, trailing up and down his sides as my lips came up to the side of his neck, feeling him shift back into me, gaziantep travesti slotting up against my bigger, more muscled form. He turned back to me, that dazzling smile on his handsome face, as our lips connected at last, soft and warm, moist, slow, the passion bubbling up naturally as I wrapped my thick arms around him and held him tighter to me. "Shit, Dad," he murmured between kisses. "Been dying for this, man." I grinned, kissed him again. It was hard finding time together, with my wife and daughters here at the lake house with us, but we'd managed a few moments here and there. A "fishing trip" which had mostly netted a couple of big, creamy loads down each other's throats. A hike up to the crest which had led to another couple loads shared between us as our bodies slipped sweaty and naked against each other on an old picnic blanket. A long, hot, quiet makeout down in the carport late one night, the salty, musky taste of his 19-year-old cock heavy on my tongue as I sucked yet another hot cumload from his big young balls. The way we'd played it back and forth on our tongues, grunting, sharing his secret taste until there was nothing left, had haunted me ever since. Now, we were alone. Three whole days together, since the girls had got a stomach bug and the wife had elected to take them home instead of inflicting their suffering on the rest of us. Honestly, I think Kate was a little bored up here anyway, so it suited her to head back to civilization and cable TV and the malls. Suited me and Marshall too, and we'd both been giving gaziantep masaj salonları each other excited, covert looks ever since Kate had announced the new plan. Now, alone in the quiet seclusion, I could slip Marsh's shorts down his athletic thighs, into a crimson puddle on the deck. The amount of ass he was showing in them, I figured he was freeballing it, but I was pleasantly, audibly surprised to see him sporting his old team Speedo from high school. He'd grown some, his teen swimmer's frame filling out nicely with his hours working out at the campus gym, and the suit bulged fetchingly, obscenely, his muscled ass overspilling it top and bottom. I growled, stroked over his tight round cheeks, feeling him silky smooth and glossy as he pressed back into me. He knew how much I liked him in this - in anything, pretty much, but especially geared up for his Dad. Marsh turned in my arms, and we kissed face to face, hungry, moaning into each other's mouths, the spit flowing warm and free as he fumbled with my cargo shorts, got them undone and down my bigger, hairier thighs. Cupped, caressed the big bulge in my briefs, making it harden even further, then pressed his own big young bulge against me. It was threatening to burst out of the tight confines of his suit, something else I loved to see, and I growled into his mouth as he pressed it up against me. "Want you to make me come in my suit, Dad," he murmured against my lips, and I kissed him deeper, even more hungrily as I caressed the fine, firm mounds of his ass in back. "You gaziantep escort bayan sure, buddy? Don't want to save your cum?" "Fuck no," he chuckled. "I know how you like it. You know I love it. You know I can come for you again and again, Dad." "Fuck, I remember being 19 once," I said with a chuckle of my own. But he was right, the kid could fountain loads all day long, given the opportunity. And now, at last, after three torturous days, we had the opportunity again. Already, my hard cockbulge was grinding slowly, intently against him, slowly frotting him right here on the deck, in the open, nothing but the sounds of the birds, the wind in the trees, our soft grunts and moans, our wet smacking kisses. Perfect. Marsh shifted, lifted up on the balls of his feet, making his long, hard quads flex beautifully. Parked his ass on the deck rail, and I immediately reached around him to hold him in place, that paternal instinct firing automatically, feeling a stab of apprehension as he balanced a dozen feet above the driveway. He grinned, pulled me in tight, our bulges nestling together. "Relax, big guy," he murmured against my lips. "I know you got me." "Yeah, I got you, baby boy," I growled huskily. Slipped him my tongue for another short, searing, wet kiss as we began to grind together in earnest. I was already hungrily anticipating the warm spurts of his thick college boy cum soaking through his Speedo, soaking into my bulging briefs, making me trigger off my own load with him, seeping warm and wet and thick together. A cumload that he would hungrily lap from the inside of my pouch and share with me in a searing, sticky kiss. Fuck yes. I was more than ready, and soon, our moans increased, got louder, echoed back off the trees and the woods around us, as we pumped and thrust and my big boy clutched tight to me, and we began to unleash waves and waves of cum between us. The first of many to come, these next few days.