When I told my dad that I preferred bottoming than topping, he laughed and said I didn’t get that trait from my mom.“You’ll survive. I slipped in easily after the pounding I’ve been given. Gay sex You?”“Fuck yeah. Hearing my dad say that made my cock throb. It was my father’s birthday and I had just spent the whole day with my parents. I unlocked it and pushed it down towards him. I think my dad might be right, his hand wasn’t going to cut it tonight, not on his birthday.“Yeah?”“Yeah.” He says lowering his underwear. I put my feet on the floor and put my hands against the wall. Your ass feels so fucking good.”“Shit, dad. “But now she says she’s tired and we can have sex tomorrow.”“It’s only one day.” I tell him. His pubes rubbed against my ass as I felt the full length of my dad. His bulge stretching out his underwear. He joked in the past that I could get ass whenever I wanted and he is stuck only getting it once a year.
