When Dad goes on holiday he takes plenty of shorts and a variety of hats, so he’s never seen on the beach in the same outfit. I really enjoy the fashion parade and it’s good to have different starting points for when we return to our room. The beachwear stays on for a little while as I attack his manly chest, orally worshiping the muscle and fur, chewing on the nipples. But it doesn’t take long before the shorts come down and I’m gobbling on Dad’s lovely big dick. Finally the hat gets tossed aside as Dad takes over and attacks his son, burying his face between my buns to feast on my hole before he rams his cock up and fucks me to a good hard come. Then it’s back to the beach in a different outfit, me following him there in total awe, feeling wonderfully fucked but hungry for more, keen to see my dad again naked, hammering away between my widespread legs.
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AuthorSome Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy Archives
May 2020
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