My heart aches with pride when I see such a sight - my son lying face down on his bedspread, with the evening sun on his magnificent body, lighting up the goldeN hairs of his legs and ass. My cock aches as well, bloated with blood as I gaze upon him, which is something I wouldn’t have been proud of a few years ago. But that’s not the case now. I got over the guilt, with the help of my son, who made it clear that he wanted my cock to turn hard in his presence. He wanted to see it erect, to feel it and to suck it. And best of all, he wanted it inside that beautiful ass. And how could I resist? I couldn’t the first time the offer was made. And I won’t be able to resist him now. But before I fuck him yet again, I’m going to savour the sight of that golden booty, which has given me more pleasure than I could ever have imagined. The sight of the buns, then the sight of the pink hole which lies between them, as I spread the meaty cheeks before feasting on my favourite meal. The guilt is long gone and now we wallow in our incest - a golden time for me with my golden boy.
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AuthorSome Gay Family Erotica thoughts from Fergie Boy Archives
May 2020
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