“You gotta fuck me, Dad… please…”“Yeah buddy, I do,” I said, my voice all husky with desire, coming up for air, wiping the glaze of spit off my stubbled chin. Before long, the rhythmic slap-slap-slap of my hips against the fine, muscular curvature of his ass, the steady panting chant of his husky, manly young voice, moaning “Fuck me Dad, fuck me, fuck me, ah fuck me Dad…” in a way that sent an electric buzz right down to the base of my balls.“Love you so fuckin’ much, lil buddy,” I panted, the sheen of sweat on my forehead matching the one making the bulging muscles of his back gleam.“Fuckin’ love you too, sir,” he moaned back, looking over his shoulder at me with hazy, hooded blue eyes that were totally sincere. Gay sex My hand groped beneath his solid, sweaty frame, found the thrumming, sticky length of his big teen dick, and with no more than two, three strokes, he was blasting his own thick load across the couch cushion, pulsing and tightening around my cock as he gasped and grunted and shot his hot seed onto his T-shirt spread beneath him.Grady butted his sweaty head back against me as I wrapped my arms tight round his big trunk, sweat cooling on
