Life with Daddy Bear Part 2 Camping Trip By Always Horny
This story is about an erotic encounter between two consenting adults. The terms "Daddy" and "Son" are meant as indicators of dominant and submissive roles, much like "Bear" and "Cub" would be. The characters are not related.
One morning, I had woken up before daddy. It was summer and we often slept with only a light sheet on the bed. Daddy had kicked the sheet off his body during the night. I looked at daddy's body for a long time, taking in his big arms and shoulders, his broad back, his muscled ass and legs. I became quite aroused. I scooched up close to him and said softly, "Daddy, are you awake?"
He stirred, saying "yes, son?"
"Daddy, I can't help it, your big sexy body is making me so horny!" "Your ass is so hot! I want to eat it!"
"You're insatiable son" He said, with a grin in his voice, "Go ahead, you horny little devil".
I quickly got into position and spread his buns. His ass was so damn sexy! Ugh it was killing me. I dragged my fingernail lightly across his hairy ass a bit giving him a little tickle.
He wiggled his ass a bit saying, "C'mon, son, No tickling!"
I spread his buns and dove right in, slobbering my saliva onto his inner cheeks and asshole. I had eaten his ass quite a few times now and loved it. He had eaten mine also. Our relationship had evolved to the point where daddy and I were equally giving and receiving all manner of sexual acts, blow jobs, hand jobs, kisses, massages.
Daddy was lightly moaning as I was eating his ass.
He said, "Oh son, that feels so good keep going!"
He arched his back a bit, rising his hips and said, "stroke my cock as you are eating my ass, son."
After a while of doing this, daddy said, "you're such a giving little pleaser, son. You're making my ass horny. Ever fucked a man son?"
I stopped momentarily to say "no daddy."
He got up on his hands and knees and said, "go ahead son, Daddy wants you to fuck his ass."
Strangely, this didn't seem weird to me or upend our roles; Glen and I were lovers now, still "daddy" and "son" in our intimate role play, but so much more than that also.
"Yes, daddy", I said in a playful voice. I got up behind him and grabbed the lube bottle. Going by what daddy always did to me, I applied some lube to his asshole and gently fingered him. He gave out a little moan and said "Ah, yeah".
After I fingered him for what I felt was the right amount of time, I lubed my hard cock, and pressed it to his asshole, saying 'ready daddy?"
He said, "yeah boy, give me your cock."
I pushed against him and felt my cock slip into his ass, enveloped by a velvety tightness.
"Oh Yeah!, he said, "go slow now, let daddy adjust".
"That feels great, now go deeper, go all the way in".
I did as he said until I felt the hair on his ass tickle my balls.
"Oh wow, that feels so good, Son"
He gave me a squeeze with his anal muscles and said, "Fuck daddy good now, son. Don't worry, I'm all warmed up. Fuck me as hard and fast as you like son, I want you to cum in my ass."
I did as he said, grabbing his hips, and slowly fucking him with full strokes, eventually picking up speed.
Daddy was a good lay, squeezing my cock as I was fucking him. His tight ass felt amazing! I knew I wouldn't last long. I wanted him to cum too, so I lubed up my right hand, reached under him, and started stroking his hefty cock.
"Oh Drew, that feels so good!"
I was fucking and stroking the best that I could; it took a bit of concentration to do both, but I managed to get him off a split second before I came. I eased out of him and we both laid down on the bed, right in the wet spot that daddy made.
He put a big arm around me and pulled me close. I kissed his hairy chest then his mouth.
"That was awesome Drew, I t was really special for me to have you do that".
I said, "It was really great for me too Glen" I said. "We've made love in so many ways; we've had such great sex. And the feelings; I think you know by now that I love you. It's like a dream come true for me, Glen, really." 'When I think of my life six months ago...I just can't believe it!"
"It's the same for me Drew, the same for me! I love you too. You have filled a void in my life as well son! It's absolutely true!"
We stayed in bed like that for a long time. Then daddy said, "You up for a road trip son?"
"Of course, daddy, always!"
"Well I've got a little cabin at a lake upstate. It's a family hand me down from my Grandfather. I thought we could head up there. The cabin's old and needs some work, but it's real peaceful and pretty up there. It's about a four hour drive. What do you say? "I'd love to go." We got ready quickly, eager to get on the road. We packed some clothes, some water bottles and snacks. Then we strapped a canoe Glen had up in his garage rafters onto the top of his truck cap, and threw the oars, two life vests, and some fishing gear into the truck bed. Glen loaded a cooler of food and another one with beer. He grabbed some towels, bed sheets, and a big comforter and we were off. When we got up to his cabin, he said, "there are just a few things we have to do before we can relax son".
He got an extension ladder out of a shed near the cabin.
"I've got the chimney sealed off at the top to prevent critters from getting in. I need to climb up there to remove the cap".
After he did that, he swept out the bottom of the fireplace, stuck his head in and looked up, "yeah, I see the sky, we're all set".
He had me get a few armloads of firewood out of the shed. When I brought them in, I saw that he had made up our bed by taking two bunk bed mattresses and putting them together on the floor.
"Those bunk beds aren't going to work for us son. I know that you are a cuddler and want to sleep next to me. We'll get rid of the bunk beds find a cheap queen sized bed to put in here some other time".
We got the canoe off the truck and into the lake. We stowed some fishing gear and beer and got in the canoe.
I hadn't been fishing for a while, but knew the basics. I had fished a lot as a kid. We caught six decent sized bass and headed back in to shore. Daddy had a small gas camp stove at the cabin. We fileted the fish and fried them up with some potatoes and onions that we had brought with us.
After dinner daddy lit a fire in the fireplace.
After a while he put his arm around me and kissed me, saying "you horny son?"
I said, "yeah, pretty much always horny for you daddy".
He smiled and said, "Good boy!"
"I've got something in mind that's fun and easy. Ever heard of frotting son?"
I admitted that I had seen enough porn in my time to know what it was, but told him that I'd never done it.
He said, "well there's no time like the present!"
He told me to strip and sit on the "bed" on the floor facing him. He stripped and sat down also. He grabbed my ass, and pulled me to him so that we were face to face, cock to cock, balls to balls. Daddy wrapped his big paw around both of our cocks, so they were held together in his hand, squirted a bib blob of lube on top, and started jacking our cocks in unison.
The sensation of my cock slipping and sliding on daddy's cock was fantastic! "Now hold on son, let daddy catch up to you."
"Daddy this feels so great, I don't know if I can."
"OK", Daddy said letting go of our cocks.
"OK son, you stroke Daddy solo some" "Really pump me now."
After about one minute of fast-stroking daddy, he said "OK son, move up close and let Daddy take over again"
Daddy grabbed our cocks once more and began to fast stroke both of them together.
"Oh God, daddy, oh God, oh God!"
"I'm right there with you boy!"
I came with a with a loud "ugh!", my cum glazing both our cocks.
Daddy came moments later adding his own load to our cum-covered cocks.
"Oh wow that was incredible, Daddy."
"Yes it was son" Daddy said scooping up some cum and feeding it to me with his fingers.
"Now you feed me".
I did as told and fed daddy some cum the same way he had fed me.
Then he fed me some more. We took turns, feeding each other the cum that was dripping down our cocks. The cum had mixed together so it wasn't my cum or daddy's cum; it was our cum.
Afterwards, we sat quietly in front of the fire, drinking beers for a while. I was getting sleepy, so I said, "night daddy" and curled up under the comforter. After a while he doused the fire and curled up under the blankets with me, saying "night son" and we drifted off into sleep.
To Be Continued....
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