Release Year: 2025
Studio: GayCest
Cast: Mr Cain Marko, His Boy Brody Fox
Genres: anal, bareback, daddy, gay, kissing, blowjob, anilingus, smooth

When Brody came home, I wasn’t sure what to expect. The court order broke my heart but now I’m happy to have my son home again. After everything that occured although, I wasn’t sure whether I wanted to, or even should, let him know this. I had told him dude was on his own in sorting out the problems he’d gotten himself into. It turns out that I could not have fantasized in a million years what was truthfully going on, or the actual reason why gink had done everything that buddy did. If I had made a list of a hundred ways this our first meeting would end, my dick pumping a load of cum into my son’s ass would have not been on the list. That’s what occured, tho’, and it was the most entirely perfect choice of all. I never intended to fully cut Brody off, tho’ I let him think I might. Partly because I was disappointed and angry at him and partly because gink needed to understand that chap had wrecked his own existence and I wasn’t saving him that time. There was no way I could have known that I was the cause of all of it. It wasn’t my fault; I thought I was being a amazing father, but maybe too awesome. I let my son fall in love with me. Of course, if I had known, I could have started fucking his brains out sooner, but this probably wasn’t an ideal solution for either of us. Even when I at the last moment did fucking him it would have been against my better judgement if I had been using any. My hot army stud son craved his dad’s dick. I’ve given him every plaything fellow ever asked for, his entire life. I couldn’t finish instantly. I didn’t crave to finish; I craved to fucking my boy as intense as I’ve desired to fuck any man I’ve ever met and I think I came harder than I’ve ever come in my existence. Brody is not a boy anymore. He’s a teen man who has been throughout that a very rough time, paid a very steep price, and has to pick up the pieces and move on with his life. Whether it’s the superlative thing, or not, neither of us seem to have each intention of him having a existence where his dad doesn’t bang him several times a week. Even although I would finish if that guy told me to, I do not see this happening. What I realize, tho’, even if chap doesn’t, is that this guy needs to know this I do see him as a young man, and guy needs to give himself permission to feel like a man when he’s with me. The question was how to do this. I knew this if I brought the subject up directly, buddy would just deflect it saying, “I do, Dad. Of course I do!” even if I was fairly certain that chap didn’t. When bloke was little, we used to wrestle on the living room floor. I out weighed him by at least two or three times and not quite just twice his height. Bloke loved it when we would roll around on the floor unitedly, though, usually with a nice amount of tickling thrown in. When I could tell I was wearing him out, I would flop over on my back, pulling him up on my torso and letting him pin me down. Both of us out of breath, and glowing with mutual affection. I decided this maybe it was time for this to take place other time, though, possibly with a a variety of outcome. We have been exercising jointly for several weeks. Of course, getting sexy and sweaty requires a shower, and it just makes sense for us to take it unitedly. Two sensual men who can’t keep their hands off of every one greater amount in almost any circumstance, crowded jointly, overspread in soap suds, with post workout endorphins racing through their veins is going to lead to 1 thing, the necessity for a 2nd shower. After our workout, knowing that sex would already be on his mind, I challenged him to arm wrestle. Winner takes all. “Anything?” bloke asked. “Anything!” I answered. We were already sitting on the floor so we laid down, facing any other. I was hoping lad wouldn’t ask for a new car, but I could afford it, if necessary. We clasped hands and began. I was going to let him win if I needed to, but dude nearly did it by himself. He’s teenaged and strong, but I’m still bigger and stronger. Bloke pinned me, though. We sat up on our knees and, just to poke things in the right direction, I reached down and pulled his sweaty T shirt over his head, resisting the urge to huff his sweat out of it. That guy got the message, swiftly acquiring me naked, turning me around, and pushing me to my knees. I was pleased that dude dove into my cavity with no hesitation at all. A muscle bear like me doesn’t get to booty very often and his tongue felt damn awesome! I do not know how much boy loves topping, but I’m beautiful sure that chub hasn’t had a fortune since buddy came back home. I was very pleased to see how up for it this guy was. Things were going just as I planned. I let him fucking me right up until man was about to come. Unexpectedly, I just couldn’t do it. I couldn’t let Brody breed my hollow. I couldn’t let go of being the Daddy. Not yet. I told him the truth. I let him win. Boy didn’t argue, or poke back. That chub flipped over and gave me his ass. I aimed my cock and took it, sliding home, unfathomable in my man guts. God damn, I love bang my son!

Format: mp4
Duration: 17:36
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 8177kbps
Audio: 124kbps

File size: 1.0 GB