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My son, Todd, was waiting for me when I came back across the street. I had just made it through the door when the questions started up about our new neighbor. I answered them all and went into the back bedroom, stripping off my shirt and tossing it on the bed. Todd was right behind me, his curiosity fueling his mile-a-minute mouth. I stepped out of my shoes and turned on the water, took out a towel and laid it on the counter by the sink.
"Well, at least tell me if he's got any kids." Todd concluded, leaning against the door.
"I didn't see any," I told him. "I don't think he's the marrying kind."
Todd pushed his auburn hair up out of his face and gave me a crooked smile. He was a lean, muscled kid with a decent body and a pair of bright blue eyes. His face was handsome but you could tell he'd be a knock-out when he really grew into it. He wasn't wearing a shirt and the shorts he had on were low on his hips, so low that a nice hint of his auburn pubic hair could be seen. It was sexy without being vulgar. Being the weekend, he wore no shoes and as he stood on the cool linoleum, he flexed his toes as he talked to me about our neighbor.
"So, you talked to him?" Todd asked. "You had to have talked to him to know that, right?"
"There was some talking involved."
I unbuttoned my pants and let them fall to the floor. Todd's eyes got wide and I felt a faint flush in my cheeks.
"Holy SHIT! Look at you, all boned up! WTF, dad?!"
"Okay, he's hot." I said, turning toward the shower and checking the water.
"How hot?"
"Blowable." I responded, stepping into the shower. "Now, can we change the subject?"
"Holy fuck, you whore!" Todd exclaimed, coming into the room. "You blew the neighbor?! What a whore! I can't believe you blew the neighbor!"
I took the soap and began to lather up, washing under my arms and working the soap through my dark chest hair. I ran a hand down my stomach and was about to go further when I felt a warm body press against mine and a hand over mine. Todd's cheek rested on my back and he took the soap from me. His hand worked the soap over my cock and it sprang to life. Pressing against me like that only made me that much harder and the little fucker knew it.
"My dad's a class A whore." He said in a low voice. "Blowing the neighbor on his first day!"
When Todd's hand dipped under my cock and took up my balls, I leaned back against him, my hand going up and over us both to adjust the shower spray. Nimble fingers worked my sack and I felt Todd's face slide down my back as I leaned forward onto the tiled wall in front of me, the water from the shower running down my spine. My asscheeks parted slowly and water ran in between them, warming my hole seconds before my son's talented tongue slipped up inside there. I moaned, long and hard, resting my head on my hands in front of me. Todd slowly began to rim my ass, his hand still rolling my balls in his palm. The little fucker was good at rimming an ass. He spread my hole with a thumb on either side, letting the warm water run over my exposed tender spot. His tongue went round the outside, smooth the wrinkled skin and then flicking over the center. Next, he fixed his mouth to the ring and speared his tongue deep into me, causing me to jump. His lips tightened and he sucked hard, drawing the tender pink into his mouth and chewing slightly, making me moan and push back against his face.
"Fuck, Todd," I managed. "Rim daddy's ass, son."
He tongue fucked me for a good fifteen minutes. When he prompted me, I put one foot on the side of the tub and Todd stood up. I turned off the water and felt his fingers working into my asshole. The tapping of his cock against my exposed hole told me what was coming and I held onto the shower head for support. My boy packed a good eight inches and he knew how to use every inch of it. He tapped my hole with his cockhead a few more times before easing it into me. This was not my first ride on the Todd Hole Stretcher Express, so I knew what to expect. I knew about the first few seconds of pain, followed by the warm easing of his head breaking through and the gentle opening of my ass as he slid into me. When his balls slapped up against mine, I knew he was full into me.
"Feel good, pop?" Todd crooned, his stomach against my back. "Feel that hot boy cock up in your gut?"
Todd liked porn and thought that his dialogue was better than anything ever heard on screen. I had to admit that his smutty talk was kinda hot for a kid his age and I got a little charge out of hearing it from him. I nodded and responded the way I knew he wanted me to.
"Yeah, son, you feel good! Work that hard cock inside me, Todd."
That never failed to get him going. His hands slipped down to my hips and he ground his body against me before pulling back out to the head and easing back into me again. I swear I felt every vein on his prick as he pushed and pulled it into me. Until he got going, Todd had a real nice fuck-tempo. Long, easy strokes that went from head to base and let me feel each beautiful inch sliding up into me. He'd first fucked me two years ago and that had been rough and jerky but over time, he'd learned to control himself and give it to me slow and easy. When he pulled out this next time, he used his hips to give me his length. I could feel the head opening me up and I bore down on it, squeezing him with my well-worked ass muscles.
"Damn..." he sighed. "Daddy's ass got skills!"
Smiling, I arched my back and pushed back on his cock when he'd pulled out again. His body was still and I began to work my own, back and forth on him. I knew he liked to watch all eight inches disappear up inside me and my own cock twitched at his enjoyment. Soon, Todd had taken control again and was beginning to saw his way back and forth up into me. It was clear, after a few even cock strokes, that he was ready for some serious fucking. He put his foot on the side of the tub behind mine and slid his arm around my waist to hold to my stomach. His other hand took hold of my shoulder and he slammed himself home inside my asshole!
"Gonna fuck that daddy-hole now, bitch!"
"Yeah, son!" I returned, bracing myself. "Fuck your daddy, son! Fuck me hard!"
Todd didn't waste any time. After a few seconds of adjusting himself, he began to hammer his prick up inside me. Over and over, he slammed his hips into mine, his tempo like a horny bunny, now. Short and savage jabs of his trim hips put enough of his prick into me to make it feel nice while leaving out just enough to make me want more. Longer strokes gave me the whole thing and after about four of those, he was back to the short and quick. He knew how to alternate these to give me some of the best ass fucking I'd ever had! I clenched my ass around his cock a few times and he moaned his approval. He was a mighty man, pushing his hips back and forth in and out of me.
"Like it, pop?"
"Yeah, son! That cock rocks me!" I responded, almost unable to talk while he fucked. "Do it harder, son! Ride that ass harder!"
He liked being rough and he liked that I liked it, even more. His hand slipped from around my waist and took hold of my other shoulder. I felt him hunch over onto my back and really apply his hips to my hole. Now, the force of his fucking increased and he was laying his dick deep into me with each stroke. Todd knew how to fuck a man's ass and he knew how to make it good for both him and the man he fucked. Rotation of his hips at just the right moment stirred my insides while motioning his hips gave me a thorough ass-tunnel massage and his cock head kissed my prostate over and over, tripping my cum-reserves, causing my dick to leak like a faucet.
"Any harder and I'll bruise you," He said, leaning over on me.
"Then fucking bruise me!" I said through clenched teeth. "Fuck, Todd, breed that daddy ass good!"
Responding to my words just like I knew he would, Todd gathered himself up, got a better grip on my stomach and then began to pound his cock into me! I loved when he was lust-blind and bound to cum! He made little noises in his throat as he fucked up into me, long solid strokes that shoved me forward and made it impossible for me to talk. He was hell-bent on laying his cockpipe up in me and I was so fucking fine with that! I pushed back against him and he shoved forward, our bodies slapping together with wet sounds.
"Ready, pop?" Todd growled, grinding into me. "Ready for my cum up your ass, old man?"
Both my hands splayed out on the tiled wall in front of me as I moaned back that I was. I felt his hot rod expand inside me and felt his head flare as it brushed against my prostate. I had barely a second before I also felt his hot spunk rage up inside me! Todd growled like an animal as he shot his load – blast after hot blast of hot cum shot up inside me!
When he was finally finished, Todd leaned onto my back, resting his head on my shoulders. His hand rubbed my stomach as he flexed his cock inside of me .
"That was the best, pop." He managed to breathe. "Fucking the best, dude."
His hand travelled down my stomach to take hold of my cock.
"Let's get you to shoot your shit." He said, stroking me.
"Not yet."
I gently moved his hand off me and stood up, forcing him to stand up, as well. He let himself be expelled from my ass and took a step back. I turned to face him, my own dick boned up and leaking. Todd looked from me to my dick and back up at me. I reached for the towel and started drying my hair. After a while, Todd seemed to put the pieces together.
"He's coming over, isn't he?"
"Yes, he is." I said, toweling my chest.
"Mother, fucker!"
"Father fucker, actually." I corrected. "Hopefully, anyway."
"Son of a bitch! You're going to let him fuck you? After just meeting the dude and you're going to let him have your ass?"
"That's the plan." I said, stepping out of the tub. "He'll be here in a few minutes."
"Can I watch?" Todd asked, his eyes glazing over.
"Watch?" I said with a small chuckle. "Hell, I want you to film that shit!"
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