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Conner lifted his legs up, his boy’s mouth on his taint had him wanting more.

“Lick it.” He said huskily.

“That’s dirty.”

“It’s okay. You might like it.” Judging from the way his son was huffing in the scent of his taint, Conner figured Benji would like it. But he was almost beyond caring. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt so filled with lust.

Conner closed his eyes and rolled his head back, basking in the sensation of his son’s little wet tongue caressing his hole, the hunger his son ate him out with drove him crazy and his moans were unreserved and genuine, he was loving every moment of this. He felt his son remove his mouth from his wet hole and assumed he was coming up for air, but he realized his son’s true intention when he felt his boys slimy little rod slip in his crack. His son’s cock dragged along him, his wet hood slipping across his pucker and Conner’s eyes snapped open to confirm this was really happening. At the sight of his son inexpertly thrusting against him he felt his heart racing and his cock twitched, a jet of clear pre shooting up to his left pec.

Conner thought to tell his son to stop but figured there was no way his boy knew about butt fucking. And dry humping his hole wasn’t much different than frotting with the boy. Legs still held up he surrendered to the sweet feeling of his boy’s rod on his hole, the sensitive skin being stimulated by his son’s slick cock. Each pass of his son’s hooded head on his ring had Conner relaxing into it more, enjoying the sensation better. He leaned into it too far though and felt a sharp stabbing pain as his son’s cock penetrated his hole.

Conner involuntarily clenched his pucker, letting out a long gravely moan, his eyes met his son’s and he could tell from his boy’s deer in headlights look that he hadn’t expected this at all. Squeezing tighter and tighter, his body rebelling against the violation Conner felt Benji cry out.

“Dad! Dad!” The panic clear in his voice, Conner realized his son had no idea what was going on, a rush of concern and worry for his boy was met with the excitement of being laid out by him and his balls joted up, he came without touching himself, spraying his gut and chest between him and his boy. The orgasm seemed to roll on forever, Beji’s shaking and thrusting body, the sensation of his twitching little cock in his hole prolonged it. Conner got a hold of himself enough to look down and see Benji’s eyes rolled back and his abs convulsing a final time before the boy dropped in a dead weight against him, his boy cock sliding out of his dad’s finally relaxed hole, his son’s last spurts of jizz spraying his pucker.

Cum drenched cock to cum drenched cock Conner held his son. That had been unreal, and somehow felt deeply right to him. His son proving he was virile offspring directly to him, taking up the mantle of  a man by taking his ass. The little guy actually managed to make his virgin hole sore. He was proud.

Benji started to stir and Conner took his son’s smooth face in his hand.

“You came in me.” He said to his boy, his voice flat with disbelief.

“I’m sorry dad, I don’t know I thought it would feel good-”

“It did feel good boy, you saw what you did to me.”


As soon as he woke up with his son’s mouth on his little rod Conner knew he was calling out of work and keeping his kid home that day. They laid in bed for hours, holding each other and talking.

“Dad when I was in your butt, that felt amazing.”

Conner laughed.

“It’s called fucking.”

He nodded.

“Is it the same as when you do it to a girl?”

“I don’t know I’ve never fucked someone in the ass before.”

“Oh dad you gotta try it! It was amazing.”

“Will you do it for me now?”

“Yeah!”

“I gotta give you a heads up buddy, it hurts a little bit.”

“It hurt you dad?”

“Yeah.”

“Why didn’t you tell me to stop?”

“I wanted you to feel good. And, I liked it even though it hurt. It was exciting to me that you’re so grown up now that you could do that to me. And it felt good being so close to you, having you in me like that, it felt like we had one body.”

“I wanna feel that too.”

Conner kissed his son deeply, rolled him onto his back while their lips locked and lifted his legs, diving into his virgin hole.

Benji gasped.

“Dad your beard feels so good.”

Conner ate him out for a good while, relishing the musky scent of his spent loads and his youth. When he finally came up he shifted up against his son, pushed his dripping little cock to Benji’s pucker. Conner humped against him just once but already felt like he would bust any moment and gave in, thrusting all three and a half inches in one go, popping inside his boy much as Benji had done to him the night before.

“Fuck.” Benji gasped, eyes bulging.

Conner cocked an eyebrow at his son, leaned in and kissed him while he thrust in his boy. Benji took it like a champ but his discomfort was evident in the unrelenting clench of his hole on his father’s cock and the sweat breaking out on his brow. Conner grinned at the determination in his son’s eyes and thrust in his son as he kissed his boy and wrapped his arms around his forgiving body. Benji was tighter than any woman he’d taken to his bed, the grip on his rod was almost alarming and he could see why his son panicked so much on the other end.

Conner looks down at his son laid out under him. His milk white skin, red blonde hair. His boy is perfect, broad and solidly built for such a young stud, the carbon copy of his little rod stiff and leaking from his father’s penetration. Conner’s heart races looking down at his boy in a way he’s never felt before. The bond he feels with the little man he’s inside of is unreal, he knows the thrust of those smooth youthful hips, the taste of that firm little cock, and knows Benji knows the taste of his dad’s cock, and is learning the feel of the motions that created him right at that moment.

“I love you buddy, you’re making daddies cock feel better than it ever has before. You feel so good. Your perfect son, your body, your cock-”

As if verifying his confession Conner’s cock let loose in his son.  His cum flooding his boy, Conner’s rough hands tightly gripped Benji and he dropped his weight on his son.

“How’d you like that?” Conner asked, his hard rod still piercing his boy’s hole.

“It was good, like play wrestling and hugging at the same time. I liked it.”

“I want to feel one last thing with you like this.”

He reached between them taking his boy’s little semi in his thumb and finger. With about twenty seconds of tugging he had Benji moaning and squirting in his hand. The pulsing of his son’s hole on his post load cock had Conner convulsing with every twitch of his boy’s orgasm.

He slipped out of Benji, pulled his naked body against his, and nodded off with his son in his arms.