It’s our first camping trip together since I turned eighteen, and it was going really well until now. Why is my dad doing this? I know he’s build up quite a sweat, but it certainly wasn’t bothering me.
As we’re in an isolated spot, Dad has no problems taking a wash naked. The water’s a bit cold, but he says its helping to cool his ardour. We’ve been fucking all day, and he’s just come for the third time, but his cock just wouldn’t go soft. Apparently this is helping, although it’s not helping me. I want my dad to stop this nonsense and come back into the tent so he can fuck me again. They say you need ‘Five a Day’, and that’s the minimum I expect on this trip.
Some Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy