“Come on daddy, crawl over and suck on your son’s cock.”Randy could erase the grin from his face as he crawled over and slipped as much of Scotty’s cock in his mouth as would fit. He noticed the utility knife Scotty still had in his hand. Gay sex Scotty had always thought Randy was a sexy daddy with his full dark beard and tanned body he assumed came from a booth at the gym rather than the far too rare Oregon sun, but he didn’t realize how built the man was. “You okay?””Right now, yeah. He stood up and let the head of his cock dance at the entrance of Scotty’s tight pink hole.”You ready to get fucked?””Doesn’t look like I have any choice in the matter.””We can stop everything right now if you want.”Scotty lifted his head and looked into Randy’s eyes. His days were stressful and long, and sometimes he’d see Randy coming home with a smile on his face covered in wood shavings and wonder if he wouldn’t be happier a few rungs lower on the corporate ladder.One afternoon, on his way to cover an employee calling out, Scotty spied a package on the landing and threw it into his apartment to deal with when he got back.
