"Oh fuck, papi, it's too late," he cries and moans out loud.
The first spray of my "son's" creamy young spunk shot all over my nose and mustache before I could quickly grab his thick pole meat with my left and diverted the spray into my mouth. Something in this act, something in his sperm triggered me and immediately turned me into a ferocious cockeater and come hungry man.
I grabbed my son's hips, wrapped my calloused hands around his smooth round butt cheeks, and pulled him deeper into my mouth. My jaw unlocked at will and big boy weiner pumped his virile young seed from his nuts into the back of my throat, and down into my gut. Son loved this position and pumped his meat in and out while grabbing my head.
My hands slid all over his fuzzy round butt cheeks which were hot and wet from sweat and the moisture in the room.
As his pumping in my mouth slowed down, he touched my head more and more tenderly. His seed, lingered in my mouth like salted caramel. Gobs of his jizz still hung from my nose. I smelled like his musky delicious dick juices and his pube aroma. I hugged him tight, his semi soft cock resting in my mouth, still filling it. I suckled on it like a baby contently sucking on his mommy's tit. I could have stayed like that for a long time were it not for the stiffness in my knees. I tilted my head up, and he looked down at my mouth full of his meat and smiled at me.
Damn, this kid was good looking. He took my hands from his cheeks, held them, nodded, and motioned for me to stand. It was a breathtaking moment to witness his beautiful cock slowly withdraw from my mouth dripping with remnants of semen.
I groaned as he lifted me up.
"You're so handsome, daddy. I love you. Thank you for swallowing my cum. I want yours later, ok?"
I nodded, and then he kissed me. He licked my mustached and pushed the remnants of his seed back into my mouth.
"Let's go back to the pool and relax, Dad. Ok?"
I just nodded and let him lead me out of the Myst room by the hand like I was the child and he was the adult.
We walked to my chaise hand in hand, the eyes of everyone on us. He pulled a lounger from a few feet away so that we were right next to each other.
My buddy next to me whispered. "Manny, you've got jizz on your face,"
My son came around and fixed my towel for me then motioned for me to lay down.
He went into my cooler and offered me one of my cold beers. I nodded and watched as he slipped my beer into a coozy, handed it to me, and kissed me on the forehead.
My buddy next to me looked spellbound and mouthed "What the fuck?"
I shrugged.
"Daddy, I'm going to nap," my son said as he laid to my left. He put on his sunglasses, stretched out, turned away from me, and curled up on his towel.
He reached back and grabbed my hand and directed it to the sweaty, fuzzy crack of his butt. "Keep your hand here, so everyone knows I'm yours. Ok?"
Looking at my buddy, I saw that he was slowly stroking his dick while looking at me and my new boy.
"Ok son, you're all mine."
Still facing away from me he said, "Love you, Daddy." I stroked his warm, sweaty asshole lovingly with the tip of my index finger. His hole pulsed like he wanted it deeper.
My buddy was shaking his head with a smile as I said, "Love you too, son,"
I pushed my finger into his sweat-lubed hole and looked around the pool. All eyes were on us; we were the show. I'd never felt so exposed and so carefree at the same time.
The intense heat and humidity, the droning songs of the cicadas, the dull thump of disco coming through the speakers, the warm breeze, the naked men eyeing us with envy, it all felt like a dream. But the dream was interrupted by tremendous thunder and a lighting strike that had to be only a mile away.
The naked men around the pool started to gather their towels and belongings and fled.