Date: Sat, 5 Sep 2015 13:21:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101@yahoo.com
Subject: My Hungry Work

Greetings, dudes. Been stroking my dick to the amazing stories on Nifty
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*****

"Can't believe we're doing this," he muttered, leaning over the vanity in
the master bath. But as our eyes met in the mirror, the big, beefy stud
smiled, and the electricity was unmistakable. So was the throbbing, curved
hardon bobbing upright as I stepped in, ran my hands slowly over that
thick-muscled back, down his powerful upper arms, kissing the nape of his
neck as my hands moved down to cup, squeeze, caress his big, muscular
ass. He'd been a star catcher all through his youth and college, and it
showed in the thick, chunky muscles of his ass, thighs and calves, even
now, twentyish years later. I'd seen the pics of him back then, stroked out
a number of loads to them, in fact, but he was even sexier now, beefier,
all man. And for now, all mine.

We'd showered together, getting him real clean like I liked best, kissing
like infatuated teenagers, feeling each other up as we soaped each other up
in the big double shower. My hands washed that big, beautiful ass between
kisses on each boxy-muscled cheek, slowly teasing it, gently exploring
it. Building us both up for what I'd been promising him - an all-star,
eyes-rolled-up-in-your-head rimjob. He wasn't cherry back there, but it had
been a long time since anything more than a finger or two had explored his
deep cleft and fur-trimmed hole. And all the while, his big paws explored
me right back, marveling at the feel of my hard young muscles, a catcher
just like he'd been, playing my way through college and fucking my way
through as many dudes as I could get my own big paws on. But this was
special. I wanted to show him how good I was at making a man cum, sure, but
I wanted to make him cum extra-hard. A show of respect. Of love for the
big, handsome lug. For this man I'd been lusting after since I could first
shoot my young load - my father.

We toweled each other dry, really as much an excuse to keep feeling up and
admiring each other's bods and trade more of those long, wet, masculine,
tongue-dipping kisses. Grinning like idiots in between, and yeah, I
couldn't believe we were doing this either, but here we were, and I was
determined to make Dad see stars when he came for me for the first time.

So I kissed my way down his spine, down through the damp, sparse fur in the
small of his back, then all the way down that cleft. I kneeled on our
discarded towels, parted those cheeks, and explored him. Fresh, clean, yet
with that natural manly musk that I fucking loved, made me a champion
ass-eater, if I do say so myself. I savored his soft, deep moan as I
introduced my tongue to his hole. Slipping my thick, wet, talented tongue
up inside him, and beginning the long, sweaty, hot journey to making my big
hot stud of a Dad fountain his son-making cum all over the mirror in front
of him. Get him loose and easy and hungry for the next innings. I came up
for a deep breath, grinning with pleasure, my hard cock raring to go, and
gave his big muscly ass a solid, appreciative smack.

"Get ready, Dad, you hot fucking stud," I said, pawing those luscious
chunky glutes again. "Your baby boy's gonna make you cum so hard, big guy."

I gave a little growl, leaned back in, real deep, and set to my hungry
work.