Dad is so sweet. He insisted we keep our underwear on for this first sexual encounter. Once they came off there would be no going back, and he wanted me to be totally sure before committing the actual act of buggery.
Well I was already sure, and having the big brute lying on top of me, writhing away between my legs, hasn’t changed my mind - quite the opposite in fact. His dick feels pressed against mine - father and son hard as a rock. I can hardly wait to get it out - taste it like I’m tasting his mouth right now, then have him slide it all the way up my ass and give me the first of many fuckings. But I’ll bide my time, sure that it will happen, and happen quite soon. I can feel Dad’s urgency. I can feel his neen. And it won’t be long before I feel his seed fired into my welcoming bowels as he claims what has always been his.
Some Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy