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DADS CONDOM
Peter reached into the box and grabbed the bag inside. Opened the bag and poured his underwear and socks into the drawer. He had finally moved from his mums, after months of constant fighting she had called his dad and within the week Peter had a job at his dads shop and was moving in. His dad had divorced his mum 10 years ago, just before she turned into the reborn Christian she was now. Peter was happy to be moving to the city because some months back he had finally admitted to himself that he was gay. It all happened when he was visiting his best friend from before kinder garden, who had moved into the city to start college. Peter had visited his dad and then went to see Adrian. As always Peter just barged into Adrians dormroom, and there on the bed he found Adrian beating his meat. It wasn't the first time that he had seen Adrian jerking off, they had done that together a millions times while being teenagers. It was the guy pounding his huge cock into another man on the TV that shocked Peter. Adrian got his pants on in the blink of an eye, but forgot all about the movie he was watching. That night Peter and Adrian had a long talk, and as Peter drove back to his dads he thought about what Adrian had said and before he knew what happened he found himself having the same feelings as Adrian about girls and men. Peter talked a lot with Adrian on the phone over a few weeks and then one day Peter had accepted that he was probably gay. He hadn't had sex with another man, but he was quite sure about it. That's when the arguing started with his mum, she being what she was. And Peter was not going to tell his mum about his new feelings. And now he was unpacking his things in his new room.
His dad had given him one of the two rooms that connected to the bathroom. Usually he would sleep in the room at the other end of the house. But his dad said that with both of them using the bathroom he might as well get the other room that was connected to the bathroom. His dad had the other room. Peters dad had built the house himself and it was the perfect bachelor house. The house was circular, you came through the front door and would walk straight into the livingroom, which was round. At the far end was an alcove where his dad had built a Jacuzzi raised above the livingroom. The sofa was sunken into the ground in a semi-circle and a huge TV in front of the sofa. All the room in the house were placed adjoining the livingroom. There was a trainingroom with sauna, 2 guestrooms, the kitchen connected to a dinningroom, then the jacuzzi, the toilet, dadsroom, the bathroom and then his room. The place was a bit weird and yet it was his dads for as long as Peter could remember. Peter went back to his room and finished unpacking, his dad would be back within the hour. Then he heard his dads car pull up. Peter went into the livingroom as his dad came in. Ever since he had heard Adrian calling his dad a hunk, Peter was finding hard not to look at his dad with the same eyes. At the age of forty his dad was indeed a hunk. He was the classic bearman. His shoulders were twice as wide as his hips. The trainingroom had been used a lot. His dad had always said that after the divorce he had a lot of free time. His skin was sunbronzed and his 6'2" frame was held in place by masses of muscles. The whole thing was finished by covering him from head to toe in dark curly hair. His face had a square jaw and was always covered with stuble. Even when he had shaved his chin showed the dark shadow of stuble, by nighttime it had grown out again. Peter had never seen his dad naked so he didn't even know about his meat, but by the looks of his basket Peter guest there to be a good sized piece there. These last months looking at his dad had been a picture of the kind of man Peter was turned on by, and hoped to find some day. His dad was anti-fag, so telling him about his sexual needs would just get Peter killed. But thinking about the kind of body his dad had was no crime, Peter thought. Many a nights he had dreamt about sucking a man like his dad. Peter was not much smaller or hairless than his dad, but his dad had that type of body were the muscles weren't hard like granite all the time. His dad had said that was a real problem for him, and he wished to have Peters muscles. Peter thought different. The next few days went by as usual when Peter visited his dad, but by the time they got to the weekend his dad asked if Peter wanted to go on the town with him. Peter was really surprised because it was the first time that his dad had asked him to go into town with him.
The truck stopped in front of a cowboybar, and Peter just couldn't believe his eyes, he knew his dad was into the country style thing, but a cowboybar?!!. The bachelor thing had really gotten to his old man. As the even progressed Peter noticed that the men in the bar were quite nice. They all had the real man look about them, and as the beer kicked in he found himself sexually turned on by the men in the room. His dad was dancing with a girl Peters age, which confirmed his suspicion about the bachelor thing with his dad. By the time Peter was seriously drunk he found himself getting a hard-on just looking at the men he could see. Then his dad was at his side with the young thing he had been dancing with all evening, and they drove home. Half the time Peter slept in the car, but at some point his eyes opened to see the girl grabbing his dads crotch and Peter was sure he saw the contour of his dads cock, but then he fell asleep again. Suddenly his dad was helping him through the door of the house and walking him to the bedroom. He closed his eyes and then opened them again as his dad was taking off his shirt. Peter tried to unbutton his trousers, his dad helped. He was then pushed onto the bed, Peter grabbed his jockeyshorts and took them off and fell promptly asleep, but not before he felt his dad pulling his covers up. Peter woke suddenly, by the sound of pounding and groaning. The groaning sounded like a bear eating a poor victim. Then Peter remembered about the girl his dad had danced with, and got a hard-on just from hearing a man like his dad groaning. There was a loud grunt and then silence, Peter was just about to fall asleep when he heard the bathroom door from his dads open, then the small garbage can being opened, then he heard pissing, not the kind women do, but the pissing of a real horse. The door was shut again and hearing the pissing reminded Peter of the gallon of beer he had drunk. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom, he could hear loud snoring from his dads room. Peter pissed, and looked down and saw that the lid of the garbage can was opened, inside was a filled condom. His dads condom! Peter didn't know why, but he bent down and took the thing. It was still warm he felt. His cock was rock hard in a second, he closed his door and switched his light on. His dad really did give a big load Peter thought. Peter knew he came a lot more than Adrian and still he didn't fill a condom like the one in his hand. Peter weighed it in his hand and was really turned on that he was holding another mans cum in his hand, even though it was his dads. He grabbed his dick and started jerking, while running the filled condom up and down his chest. The filled tip playing with his nipples, slapping the condom on his dick. Suddenly he wanted to open the condom, he wanted to feel his dads cum. He reached into the dresser and found the scissors. He opened the condom and slipped it onto his hard 8-incher, his dads cum covered the cockhead, this was driving Peter to a total sexual frenzy. He jerked his granite hard cock with his dads condom on. At some point some of the cum had run out and was covering Peter pubs and running down his balls. Peter grabbed the tip of the condom and slipped it of his cock. He was pulling it up towards him and his cock was glistening with his dads seed, as the rest ran out covering his flat stomach, chest and then chin. As the condom reached his mouth Peter moved his hands down to his chest and stomach spreading the liquid. His fist grabbed his meat and as the first drop of cum slipped into his open mouth he jerked his cock and came. His cum hit the headboard and his chin, hid chest and then ran down his hand. He squeezed the last drops out and swallowed the bitter salty taste of his dad. After his body calmed down he ran his hands up and down his chest and stomach mixing the 2 loads, every now and then bringing his fingers up to his mouth licking the salty flavour off them. Peter fell asleep soon after that, with his cum mixed in with his old mans seed covering his entire upper body.
Peter woke up as the light burst through his window. Peter opened his eye to find his dad drawing the curtains aside wearing a pair of boxershorts. "Morning, sport. Hard night?!" he said as he opened the window. "Breakfast in 5 minutes." he turned and move out the door. Peter stretched and suddenly noticed that he was buck naked in bed and his covers were on the floor. Then he remembered the night before and was embarrassed. Then he remembered the condom and looked around, panicking if his dad had seen it in his room. Then he felt it, he was laying on it. Peter sat up, and now understood why his dad had opened the window. The room stank of sex and cum. Peter grabbed his jockey shorts, and slipped them on. Got up and went to the bathroom to washup, then went to the kitchen. His dad was making breakfast standing by the cooker. Peter saw that the girl was nowhere to be seen. "Where's the girl?" he asked as he sat down. "Had work" his dad answered, in a husky voice. Peter looked at his dad as he moved back and forth in the kitchen, Peter seeing his dick moving behind the material of his dads boxershorts. Then Peter thought about it, and to his surprise it dawned on him that it was the first time he had seen his dad in this kind of outfit. Usually he would wear underwear under the shorts. The rest of the day and week went as usual and they soon found a rhythm to their routine. The second weekend was like the weekend before Peter went with his dad to the bar, but didn't get as drunk this time and his dad scored another girl. They went home and his dad fucked the girl, came and went to the bathroom. Peter went to bathroom a while after his dad and found the condom, played with his dads load and came. And so it went on week after week for a couple of months. To Peters amazement he found his dad to be the kind of man that walked around the house in briefs or boxershorts a lot, and by now Peter was very sure that his old man had a big piece between his legs.
Then one weekend Peter didn't feel up to going to town, his dad went and some time during the night Peter went to bed. After some hours of sleep Peter heard his dad opening his door, look in and then turn around without closing the door. Peter could hear his dad whispering and a girl giggling. There was some kissing by the sound of it and then Peter hear a zipper being opened and sucking sound, his dad moaning. Peter had to see for himself, got out of bed and moved up to the door. His dad was standing in front of the door a few feet away, trousers to the ground, hairy ass showing. His hips moving back and forward, the woman was sucking his dad. Peters cock was hard instantly seeing his dad face fuck a woman. She had her hand down her jeans, as she sucked Peters dads cock. Then Peter heard his dad. "Suck my daddy dick, bitch" and she sucked hard and faster. "Suck the head" "hmmmm, that's it." She sucked harder and harder. Peter jerked his cock harder and harder. Suddenly his dad bent down and grabbed the woman under the arms, lifting her up. Peter got a glance of his dads balls, they where big. His dad starter to turn around and Peter hid behind the wall. He heard his dad move and dared a look, but he had all ready moved to the bedroom. Then Peter heard groaning and moaning and the bedroom door banging rhythmically. Peter jerked his dick harder then he heard his dad shout out a loud "AHHH" and came with his dad. The cum hit the door, the floor and then ran down his hands. Peter leaned against the wall next to the door and ate the cum on his hand. He heard some bustling and his dads voice then the door to the bedroom opened and the woman moved out and towards the front door. His dad wearing boxershorts right behind her. Peter then saw his dad kiss her goodbye and turned around, Peter was sure that the dick flooping between his legs under the material was bigger than usual. His dad moved towards the bedroom again. Peter jumped back to bed and had only miliseconds before he saw his dad close his door. Then he fell asleep. The next day his dad was humming all the time. He wore his boxershorts all the time.
The weekend after that was even better for Peter, after they came home his dad went to his usual task of fucking a new woman. Peter lay in bed waiting for him to finish, hearing his dad groan, moan and pounding the living daylights out of the poor woman. His pounding sounded louder than usual and after some time he heard the woman moaning louder and louder. Then he heard his dad cumming, it could have rattled the windows apart. Peters cock had been hard the whole time, waiting for the little bag his dad would throw in the bin. He then heard his dads door open and close. Then his door from the bathroom opened and his dad stuck his head through, Peter had pulled his covers up to his waist Peters heart leapt to his throat and he felt panic mix with sexual craze! "Hey sport, for you!" And he threw the condom on to Peter. It landed on his chest with a splat. He smiled and closed the door. The cum ran out and down from Peters chest towards his hard meat. Peter removed his covers and grabbed his dick jerking hard. It only took a moment before he came, bursting past his head even hitting the headboard. Then hitting the condom on his chest Peter ran his hands up down his body smearing the cum, tasting it enjoying the smell of it.
The next morning Peter was shaken gently, he woke up to see his dad standing next to the bed wearing a towel. He reached down, took the condom from the night before and held it up. He walked out of the room, shouting back. "Take bath, sport". Peter did just that. When he had dressed he went to the kitchen. To his surprise, the woman he had taken back with him was sitting at the table. "My boy, Peter. Peter this is Mary, from accounting" "Morning" was all he could say, he looked at his dad. He was also dressed. The rest of the day was spent watching TV, reading and at some point Peter went to work out.
That evening his dad and Mary sat in the sofa talking, kissing and Peter decided to go to bed early. By midnight he heard the Jacuzzi and splashing. Peter got out of bed and took a look. His dad was facing towards Peters room and Mary was facing his dad. His dad gave a small blink, the kind most people don't see unless you know the person. He then leaned forward and kissed Mary. They kissed for some time, Peter watching from his room in the shadows, knowing that his dad knew he was watching. His dad kissed Marys neck and mouth then lifted her out of the tub. Sitting her down on the edge. "What about Peter?" she asked in a low voice. "He's sleeping." his dad answered even though he had seen him. They kissed more, Peter was glued to the scene in front of him. His dad took her bikini top off, bent down and sucked her tits, then he went lower and took her bikini bottoms off. Went between her legs, Peter could hear him sucking and moaning. She was moaning too. She then grabbed his face, lifting him up so he stood in the tub. Peter couldn't see much of his dad since she was shielding him from Peters view. Peter could see her slipping his dads swimming shorts down. His dad bent and placed the trunks next to Mary, Peter then heard her moan and knew by the way his dad moved that he was sticking his hard dick into her. His dad moved in and out of her, she leaned back and Peter could now see his dad face on. He could see right down his dads frame to the black pubs and every now and then the huge root that was the base of his dads meat. His dad fucked her good, but he alway managed to hide his dick from Peters view. They fucked for a while, then Mary got up said something to his dad, he answered her. They both took their swimming suits on and got out of the water. Peter saw his dads cock filling his trunks, but couldn't figure out exactly how big he was. Peter moved further back into the shadows as they passed his room, and then heard his dads door slam shut. Then came the pounding, grunting, moaning and finally him cumming. Peter pulled his covers all the way to his chin as he heard his dads bathroom door open. Then his bathroom door opened and his dad wearing a bathrobe came in. "Hey sport, want it?!"Peter just stared up at his dad. He lifted his eyebrow, Peter nodded hoping he wouldn't kill him now. His dad reached into the robe and removed the condom. The whole time his cock was hidden in the robe. Then Peter saw the condom, filled with his dads seed. His dad sat down next to Peter on the bed and with his free hand reached up, and took hold of the covers. With a little force his dad yanked the covers down. His dads hand flat on Peter moved the covers down his chest towards his crotch. The anticipitation of his dads hand moving down his chest and stomach was both deadly frightning and sexually intense. Just as his hand reached Peters navel he stopped, and with his other hand he poured his cum unto his boys hairy chest. Squeezing every last drop out. He looked at it as it ran down Peters chest, down his stomach. Some of his cum touched his thumb, then his dad lifted his cum covered finger touched his thumb on Peters square chin leaving a drop sitting there. Peters mind was totally turned on, the fire of sexual frenzy burning in his eyes. His dad got up and moved very quickly back to the bathroom, without looking back. Peter saw the door shut and flung his covers aside, looking down he saw his cock pulsating in rhythm with his heart. His hand reached his cock, stroked twice before Peter couldn't take more of it. His cum exploded out of him, more than ever. Four spurts of cum hit his headboard and face, the last three blasts landed on his chest and stomach. Peter reached up to his stomach and tried to scrape as much cum as he could onto his hand. The cum filled hand went straight for his mouth filling it with salty manhood from his dad and himself.
The next morning his dad stuck his head through the bathroom door to Peters room. "Hey sport, get up we've got to go to work. And take a shower, don't want you stinking in the shop when the customers come." Peter opened his eyes looked at his dad, pulling the covers off. He got up and went to the bathroom. The door to his dads room closed as per normal since he moved in. He pissed and flushed. As he turned from the toilet the door to his dads room opened. His old man came in wearing a towel around his waist, and looked at Peter standing buck naked. His eyes went up and down Peters body, Peter was only half awake so he didn't even have time to react on his dad barging in like that. Then his dad reached into the shower turned the water on and before Peter could think he was guided by his father to the shower. He was shoved in. His dad rummaged around until Peter was finished. Peter was having a hard time not getting a hard-on. His dad would see in a second since the shower was a cylinder of clear glass. The whole time his cock was semi hard. Peter opened the shower door reached over to the wall for a towel, as his dad moved back to his room. Peter found the wall devoid of towels. "Oh, here you can have mine!" his dad said reached down took hold of his towel. He was facing away from Peter as the towel slipped of his hips. He turned his upper body throwing the towel towards Peter never showing his cock. All Peter saw was his dads hairy ass, covered in black curly hairs still damp from the shower. And for a split second Peter was sure he saw his dads dick as he turned into his room. Standing with his dads towel in his hand his cock swelled to full hardness. It was almost impossible for him not to think about his dads naked body. Peter hurried to his room, hiding his hard meat in case his dad suddenly decided to return. "Hurry up in there!" came a shout from his dads room. Peter hurried to find a jockey and slipped it on. Then his jean and a t-shirt. As the day passed by he found himself remembering the night before and his dads bathroom scene. The jockey shorts and jeans turned out to be a real bad idea. The whole day his cock swelled and his mind just couldn't concentrate. "Oh, sport. Mary will be coming tonight around nine, but she will have to leave soon after again. Something about her husband!" His dad had said sitting next to Peter over lunch. "So I hope you can make yourself scars for ½ hour or so. Maybe you could pump some weighs and then go to bed after." The last thing had that fatherly order tone. And as he said it he looked down between Peters legs. The comment and look was enough to bring Peters cock to life again, he tried to hide it by leaning forward over the table. His dad just grinned took his plate and cup, stood up and went back to work.
The rest of the day Peter walked in a sexual dream frenzy. For the most part his cock stayed hard. As evening approached and Peter drove back home with his dad, he kept looking down at his fathers crotch, trying to see his daddydick. When they came home his dad said he would take a bath, Peter sat down to watch TV after hearing the bathroom lock clicking. After the bath his dad came out wearing a jockstrap. His bulged filled it to the brim and as he passed Peter looked up to see his dads hairy ass showing. He went to the kitchen and came back with some beer. His huge bulge inches from Peters face when he stopped and opened a can of beer, reached down and gave the beer to Peter. Peter could see the contour of his dads meat in the material, his balls filling the material fully out. Then Peter saw the make of the jockstrap and knew his dad had taken one of Peters jockstraps. Peters cock was straining to escape his jeans. His dick was so hard it almost hurt against the jeans. His dad then opened another beer and sat next to Peter watching TV. Peter kept looking at the bulge, its roundness hiding the promise of a real man dick. His dad then leaned back forcing his hips forward. His bulge just became bigger, the size of his bulge was almost frighting and the material couldn't cover the whole thing so from Peters view he could se the smallest hint of cock and ballsack covered in black curly hair. A lot of the pubs sticking out all around the pouch. Peter could see the contours of a big mushroom cockhead hanging straight down. "More beer?" He asked Peter in a deep husky voice. Peter nodded. His dad got up and moved into the kitchen. Peters eyes were glued to his fathers ass. The hairy round butt having the right bounce. Peter had to press hard down on his cock while his dad was in the kitchen, hoping the pain would make the thing fall back down. His dad came back opened a beer and handed it to Peter. He opened his beer drank the whole can standing in front of Peter, bulge jaunting in front of his mouth. Peter had to fight not to reach up and touch the mountain of meat. "You better get in there, it's 08.30. She will be here soon." Peter looked up the expands of hair on his dads torso at the manly face looking down at him. Peter nodded and got up. His dad didn't move, so Peter almost fell back in the sofa, but his dad grabbed him around his waist pulling him up and closer. Peter could feel the size of his dads crotch against his hard dick and the strong arms around him. It almost made Peter feel like the little boy he once was being held in his dads strong arms. Then his dad moved and Peter was free to go training. He went to his room stripped, took his training clothes on. Then went to pump some weights.
He was almost finished when the doorbell rang, he waited for a while. Heard his dad say that they should go to the bedroom. Peter heard the door slam shut. He then finished training. Stretched and went to shower. The training had gotten his dick back to a more normal state. But stripping and going to the bathroom, brought the sounds of his dad fucking Mary into full focus. He showered with his cock hard. He dried himself and went to the bedroom. He crawled into bed naked. The covers up to his chest. Then he heard his dad cumming. There was some waiting and then he heard Mary leaving, his dad showing her to the door. Then he heard his dad coming back. His door to the livingroom opening, he switched the light on. He was wearing the bathrobe hiding his dick. "Want it, again." this time Peter just nodded. He reached into his robe and Peter saw his arm move to remove the condom. Then Peter saw the filled bag, his dad moved over to the bed and sat down next to Peter and again placed his hand on the covers. Peter didn't hold them, so they slipped down his torso easily. His dad then emptied his condom onto Peters chest, after the last drop had fallen on Peters chest he placed the condom as near to his hidden crotch as possible. His dad then proceeded to smear his load into Peters hairy chest. The feel of his dads cum and strong hands made Peters mind melt into a sexual soup of taboo thoughts. Under his dads hands he writhed like a cat in heat. The smell of his dads cum filling his every senses. Then his dad slipped the covers of his boys waist exposing the hard cock. He looked down, as did Peter. He took the condom again and this time slipped the wet sheath on the pulsating meat. Peter moaned, his dad took the hard cock in his hand and just held it for a while. Peter looked at his dad with lustful fire. Then Peter saw his dads free hand reach into the robe again, between his legs. Peter could see his fathers underarm muscles flex. Then the hand came out, and Peter saw his dads cum on hid index finger. The finger was covered in cum his dad had just taken from his cock. The finger moved very slowly towards Peters face. His dad jerking Peters hard 8 incher slowly at first and then harder as the cum covered finger came close to Peters mouth. When the finger touched Peters mouth, he opened it and his dads cum covered finger slipped in. The salty taste of his dads cum and the jerking of his cock by another man drove him over the top and he filled the condom like his father had done only moments ago. He bucked and groaned as the cum filled the condom. After he had cum his dad took the condom of Peters cock spilling the load on Peters stomach. The condom was still half filled when he emptied it into Peters mouth. Peters mind was still in heaven when he felt the condom slipping off and his salty load filled his mind. He groaned like never before. As Peters eyes focussed again he felt his dad press the last few drops of load out of his softening cock, moving his hand up letting Peter lick the cum off. His dad then rose and left Peter alone. "I've told Mary we´re taking 3 days off, and she would make sure only to call us if there is any problems. Good night sport!" Peter didn't even thing about it, he just fell into a dreamless sleep.
"You get up sport or are you going to sleep the whole day?" came the voice of his dad as he pulled the curtains apart. The sun hit Peter sending heated sensations up his body. "Better wash up, sport!!" his dad said as he sat next to Peter placing a hand on Peters hairy chest. "Hmmm" Peter answered back stretching. "Sleep well?" his dad asked, Peter nodded. He felt his dads hand slip down to touch his cock "you better wash before you stink the place out with that" he said as he cupped Peters growing meat. His dad stood up reached down and help Peter out of bed slapping his butt as he went to the bathroom. Peter showered and put a pair of boxershorts on, and went to the kitchen. His dad was making breakfast wearing only a pair of boxershorts too. Peter watched his dad working, and as his dad sat down he asked "So you gay or what?" Peter almost had a heart attack. "I think so...." was all he could say hoping that coming out to his dad wasn't going to destroy everything. His dad just smiled and the rest of the breakfast was spent talking about Peters feelings and fears. He even told his dad about him being the first man he had tried. His dad was shocked to hear it, but smiled saying something about it being good that he was the first. Something about it being a lot safer this way, even if Peter was just going through a phase. Then his dad asked about the condoms and the night before. Peter told him that it was the most sexual feeling he ever could have imagined happening to him. His dad smiled at this, because he had feared that he had gone to far. They talked back and forth till late in the afternoon, and Peters cock had stayed down the whole time. Then his dad said that the house needed a clean and that they would order out for their supper. They cleaned the house and Peter looked at his dad as much as he could during the rest of the day seeing his dads dick flop in his shorts the whole time. As they finished the pizza came and his dad paid for it, and got a sixpack out of the fridge. They sat in the sofa eating and drinking. They watched TV, seeing some pieces of a film here and there. At some point his dad went to the toilet, left the door open and pissed. Peter could see his dads back as he pissed and this brought it all back and his cock swelled again. When his dad had finished he went back to the sofa as he sat down Peter noticed that the fly in his dads shorts wasn't buttoned. His dad took a beer opened it and leaned back. The fly opened some and Peter could see the root of his dads cock and a little piece of the ballsack showing with lots of black pubic hair surrounding it. Peters 8 incher showed clearly in the flimsy material of his shorts. His dad looked over. "Take your shorts down for me, sport."he said with the same fatherly order in his tone. Peter slipped his hands down taking his boxers off. His hard cock bouncing up to his stomach. "Go in and lay down." his dad said. Peter went to his room, his dad went to his room and came into Peters room moments later. He threw something at Peter, Peter looked down and saw it was a sleepingband. His dad moved to stand above Peter, looking down he opened his fly even more showing more cock "put it on, sport" Peter looked at the band then slipped it over his head, blindfolding himself. In a second his hearing and smelling senses became more acute. He felt his dads hand forcing Peter to sit at the edge of the bed. His dad caressed Peters face, then slipped his hands down to guide Peters hands up to feel his dads hairy chest and stomach. Then Peters hands were guided to slip his dads shorts off. Peters could have cum right there end then, with that one act. His dad guided one of Peters hands to touch the thick layer of hairs around the root of his manhood. Peter felt the coarseness of his dads pubic hair, turning him on like no thoughts ever could. Then his dad made Peter cup the two big egg shaped balls that were the root of Peters existence. Peters cock pulsated to the rhythm of his heart. He then felt his dad beating his cock, the smell of his manhood deafening every other sense. "You want dads cum, sport" he asked in a husky voice. "Yes, daddy!" Peter almost shouted, massaging his dads heavy nuts. The smell of musk heavy, his dad pulling harder on his dick. Suddenly Peters head was yanked back as his dad grabbed the hair on top of his head, Peter opened his mouth from the pain. He heard his dad groaning and grunting. The smell from his ballsack wafting around Peters head. His dads grunting became harder and louder and Peter could feel the balls pulling up, and even though his dad was pulling his head back by the hair Peter opened his mouth more not out of pain but in anticipation of the load that was coming. Then his dad growled and the tip of his dick touch Peters lips. The cum exploded into his mouth filling it with its salty heavy cream. His dad shot twice before Peter could swallow, the three after that he swallowed quickly feeling the burning liquid running down his throat leaving a thick slick layer of salty cum in his mouth and down his throat. The heavy smell of musk mixing with salty cum made Peter cum without him touching his dick. The cum flowed out of his cockhead, running down the length of his prick before coating his balls and dripping to the floor. All the while he swallowed his dads seed, only the tip touching his mouth, his dad pumping a little flavor out of his hotrod. Then his dad pushed the head of his cock in by forcing Peters head forwards. Peter sucked the huge head feeling his own body bucking like his dad from cumming. His dad pumped his cock head in and out of Peter for a while, until it softened a little. He then took it out and bent down to put his shorts back on. He pushed Peter down onto the bed and slipped the band off. Peter smiled looking up at his dad, still tasting the heavy musky, salty cum in his mouth. His dad caressed his boys hairy chest for while, Peter soon fell asleep.
Peter woke up the next morning with a foul salty, sticky stench in his mouth. He went to the bathroom for a drink. The drink became a cleaning of teeth and then a shower. He dried himself, wrapped the towel around his waist and went to check if his dad was up. He opened the door to his dads bedroom and saw the hairy bear that was his dad laying in bed with the sheets up to his waist. Peter came closer, his dad woke looked up at Peter patted the side of the bed. Peter sat next to his dad. His dad placed a hand on Peters shoulders forcing him to lay next to his father. His dad then pushed Peters head against his hairy chest. Peter felt his dad with his face and his hands. His dad then turned laying Peter on his back he ran his rough hand down through Peters hairy chest, down his stomach and removed the towel to free the fast growing cock. His dad then began jerking Peters cock, bent down to suck his nipples. The different sensation of his dad jerking softly and roughly while getting his nipples sucked and bitten soon got Peter cumming. He shot his load hitting his chest and stomach, but also his dads chin. That was licked and sucked off in a second. His dad put his hand to Peters mouth letting him lick his own cum off. Then his dad turned and got out of bed putting briefs on before Peter could turn to see. They went to the kitchen for breakfast.
The day was spent laying on the sofa reading and watching TV, Peter naked and his dad in underwear. Every now and then Peters cock would swell looking at his dad. After the evening meal his dad made some cocktails and soon both men were a little drunk. Peter started caressing his dad and after a while he asked "Dad, can I see your cock, please" his dad turned his face towards Peter. "You want to see my cock, why?" "Never seen it before, that's why. Adrians cock is the only other real cock I've seen hard." "You ever kissed a guy" his dad asked, Peter shook his head. Then his dad said "you give me a real kiss and maybe I'll show you my piece" Peter hesitated a bit, until his dad leaned towards him and pushed him down into the sofa. His dad crawled on top of Peter and he could fell the full weight of his dad as he lay on top of him, the feeling was the best ever. Then his dad leaned down and placed his lips on Peters. The kiss was rough and different from kissing girls, but Peters dick loved it. They kissed for a long time grinding their hips together. Then Peter felt his dads shorts slipping off and for the first time he felt another mans cock on him. The think felt huge. His dad kissed harder, as he grinded harder. Then his dad stood up and Peter saw his dads meat for the first time. The thing was a least 9 inches of meat and at least 7 inches around. The head was partially covered by foreskin. The shaft had some thick veins running down its length, but the cock head was the real attraction. The head was like his dads jaw, a big mushroom head, not completely rounded but more arrow formed, but not ending in a point. More like a square jaw. He pealed the foreskin back revealing the full beauty of his cock head. Peter looked up at his dad who just nodded. Peters mouth opened and slip the huge cock head into the slippery warmth of his mouth. His dad moaned. Peter started sucking his dads dick for the second time. The thing started swelling, and before long Peter had the head of his dads cock filling the whole of his mouth. Peter started moving the cock head in and out of his fast saliving mouth. It didn't take long before Peter found the rhythm of sucking the head and a third of his dads dick. He then started massaging the balls. That gave a drop of precum, which in turn made Peter want more. He sucked his dad for a while before his old man said "Lets go into the bedroom." They moved into his dads bed. His dad laying Peter down and kissing him again. They kissed and grinded for a while before his dad asked "How do men taste?" "I don't know, dad. You're the first I ever ate cum from, but yours is like the best nectar in the world" Peter answered before continuing kissing his dad. Then his dad lifted himself and turned around to get them into a sixty niner. His dads huge dick hung down, the head touching Peters lips. His dad started moving his hips and Peter opened his mouth. His dad face fucked him hard. The huge head and some of the shaft moving in and out of Peters mouth. The heavy balls bouncing in front of Peters eyes. The sight of his dads hairy ass, the feel of his manly chest touching his stomach. His dad was groaning and Peter tasted precum several times, driving him to suck more and harder on his dads dick. Then he felt his dads hot lips on his cock head, the hot spit running down his shaft. Peter sucked more of his dad, even without gagging he managed to take over half the length. Then his dad was sucking his 8 incher, and the room was filled with smells of men and slurping sounds. Peter could feel his cum boiling over when his dad groaned and Peter was forced to take almost the full length of his dad as the cum flooded down his throat. The burning of his dads seed pushed Peter over and he blew his load into his dads mouth. The orgasm opened his throat more and his dad slid to the base making him groan even louder. Peter felt his dad suck every drop from him, while he started pumping the full length in and out of his throat. Peter lifted his dads hips leaving the 9 inch piece of meat hanging in front of his mouth. Peter sucked on the head for a some time, while holding his dad above himself. "Suck it again, sport" his dad pleaded and Peter lowered his dad so that the swelling meat slid into his mouth again. Now Peter suck half of his dad with no trouble at all. His dad was grunting and moaning, groaning and every now and then sucking on Peters hard cock. The smell of his fathers cum hung heavy in Peters nostrils, so he sucked harder all the time. Then he turned his dad over so that Peter was on top. Peter forced his face down to the base of his dads meat, smelling the heavy musk from his ball sack. Seeing his saliva running down his dads shaft. His dad bucked and moaned every time Peters nose touched his hairy balls. "I'm going to cum again, sport" he groaned, his voice forced and his breathing coming en short bursts. Peter jerked his meat in front of his dads mouth. "Open your mouth dad" Peter managed to say between his sucking his dads cock. "Ye, cum for daddy, sport." he groaned "wanna eat your daddy too" he moaned Peters mind being turned on by his dads voice. "Wanna taste where you came from, sport" "oh, dad" Peter groaned, trying to keep his cum in "Swallow you daddies cum, sport." was all he shouted, his hands trying to force Peters head down to the base. Peter wanted to taste his dad so he lifted his head so only the cock head was in his mouth. Then he blew his load down his dads open mouth. Both men swallowed each others salty loads. Peter sucked forcing more out of his dads dick, while pumping every drop to fall into his fathers mouth. His dad kept his mouth open the whole time. Peter then lowered his head slipping the full 9 inches down his throat. After a while both men softened and Peter turned around to kiss his dad. They kissed for a long time before falling asleep.
The next morning Peter woke before his dad and went to piss. When he came back his dad got out of bed big dick dangling between his legs, he scratched his balls as he passed Peter. Peter lay down cock swelling with the blood of passion. He heard his dad piss, then his dad came back foreskin covering the cock head and a drop of piss hang on for dear life. His dad only got as far as setting his knee on the bed before Peter leaned forward slipping the piss tasting cock into his mouth. His hot mouth slid down the full length of his father, then back again. That left a little taste of his dads piss in his mouth. Then back down the length, and up again. The motion soon made the monstrous cock hard, Peter feeling the foreskin slipping back as the cock head swelled to fill his hot wet mouth. His dad started moving his hips in motion, enjoying the morning gift his son was giving him. Peter lay on his back, making room for the 9 inches to go deep down his throat. Peter lay his head over the edge of the bed, and soon his dad was fucking his mouth like it was one of the pussies he always fucked. The full length gliding in and out of Peters burning throat, his balls slapping against his boys forehead filling his nostrils with the smell of sex, sweat and heavy musk. Peter moaned louder and louder with each stroke of his dads dick. His dad grunted loudly while fucking his sons hot mouth. Soon his 9 inches were pounding into his boy with the force he usually used when fucking a woman. Peter moaned and writhed under his dads manly fucking, beating his cock in the same rhythm as his dad. Then his dad leaned forward banging his cock harder down Peters throat, he found the rhythm of taking the cock out enough to leave the head in Peters mouth, then pounding hard into his throat feeling his sons nose on his nuts. Peter tried not to gag as his father fucked his throat harder and harder. Peter beating his dick in front of his dads face. "Give daddy your load, sport" "uhhhhhh" was all Peter could say between pounding "Want dad to blow?" his dad groaned "How about taking more?" his father said forcing a little more cock into Peter. Peter groaned and moaned. "I'm going to cum, boy!" and as his dad said it his lips slid down Peters shaft opening his throat. His dad reached the base, when his hips moved back to leave his cock head in Peters mouth, then he exploded not four or five times like the night before. No he exploded with three heavy loads before Peter could swallow and then five burst of cum after that. With his first salty load from his father Peter delivered his own heavy cream down his dads throat. His dad was soon off Peters cock, but Peter sucked the last drop from his dad. And after eating dads seed he licked the cock and balls totally clean, before considering having a pause. "Never found the woman that could suck my cock like you just did, sport!"
Peter looked up at his dad and said "Well, they didn't love you and your cock like I do." If you choke a smurf, What color does it turn?
老爸的避孕套
彼得把手伸进箱子，掏出里面的袋子。撕开袋子，把内裤和袜子倒进抽屉。他终于从他妈那儿搬出来了，吵了好几个月后，她给他爸打了电话，没出一个礼拜，彼得就在他爸的店里找了份活儿，人也搬过来了。他爸是十年前跟他妈离的婚，就在她变成现在这种重生基督徒之前没多久。彼得挺高兴能搬到城里来，因为几个月前，他终于跟自己承认，他是个同性恋。这事儿发生在他去看他那个从幼儿园之前就认识的最好的哥们儿的时候，那哥们儿搬到城里上大学了。彼得去看完他爸，然后去找阿德里安。跟往常一样，彼得门也不敲就闯进了阿德里安的宿舍，结果就在床上看见阿德里安在撸管。这倒不是他头一回撞见阿德里安打飞机，他俩还是半大小子的时候，一块儿这么干过不知多少回了。把彼得震住的是电视里那个男的，正拿他那根大得吓人的屌狠操另一个男人。阿德里安一眨眼就套上了裤子，却把正在看的片儿忘了个一干二净。那天晚上，彼得和阿德里安聊了很久，等彼得开车回他爸那儿的时候，他琢磨着阿德里安说的话，还没等他弄明白咋回事，就发现自己对姑娘和男人的感觉，跟阿德里安一个样了。彼得跟阿德里安在电话里聊了好多回，几个礼拜过去，有一天，彼得就接受了自己大概是同性恋这事儿。他还没跟别的男人上过床，但心里相当肯定了。就是打那时候起，他妈开始跟他吵，就凭她是那种人。彼得也不打算告诉他妈自己这些新感觉。而现在，他正在自己的新房间里拆行李。
他爸把挨着浴室的两间房中的一间给了他。往常他爸会睡房子另一头的卧室。但他爸说既然两人都要用浴室，干脆让他住另一间连着浴室的屋子。他爸自己用另一间。这房子是他爸亲手盖的，是那种顶呱呱的单身汉窝。房子是圆的，你进前门，直接就走进了圆形的客厅。最里头有个凹进去的地方，他爸在那儿修了个高出客厅地面的按摩浴缸。沙发是半圆形陷进地里的，沙发前头是个巨大的电视。房子里所有的房间都围着客厅。有一间带桑拿的健身房，两间客房，连着饭厅的厨房，然后是按摩浴缸，厕所，他爸的卧室，浴室，再就是他这间。这地方有点怪，可自打彼得记事起，他爸就住这儿了。彼得回到自己房间接着拆包，他爸一个钟头之内就该回来了。接着他就听见他爸的车停在了外面。彼得走到客厅，他爸正好进来。自从听了阿德里安说他爸是个壮汉，彼得就发觉自己很难不用同样的眼光去打量他爸。都四十岁的人了，他爸确实是个壮汉。他是那种典型的熊男。肩膀有屁股两倍宽。那间健身房可没少用。他爸老说，离婚之后他就有的是闲工夫。他皮肤晒成了古铜色，六尺二的骨架全靠大块大块的肌肉撑着。从头到脚全覆盖着一层深色卷毛，把这副身板儿衬得更足了。他脸是方下巴，老是胡子拉碴的。就算刚刮过，下巴上也显着胡茬的青影，到了晚上又全长出来了。彼得从来没见过他爸光屁股，所以他连他爸那根家伙长啥样都不知道，不过瞅他那裤裆的鼓包，彼得猜那儿准有个尺寸不小的玩意儿。这几个月下来，看着他爸，简直就是彼得心里会起兴、盼着哪天能找着的那种男人的模样。他爸是顶顶厌恶基佬的，所以要是告诉他自己的性需求，那只会让彼得吃不了兜着走。但意淫一下他爸这种体型，又不犯法，彼得想。好些个晚上，他都梦见自己给一个像他爸那样的男人嘬屌。彼得自己个头也不比他爸小多少，毛也不少，但他爸是那种肌肉不会一直硬得像花岗岩的体型。他爸说过，这对他可是个大麻烦，他倒想有彼得这身肌肉。彼得可不这么想。接下来几天，跟彼得以前来他爸这儿串门时一样平常，但到了周末，他爸却问他，想不想跟他一块儿去城里逛逛。彼得真真是吃了一惊，因为这是他爸头一回叫他一起进城。
卡车停在一家牛仔酒吧门口，彼得简直不敢相信自己的眼睛，他知道他爸迷乡村调调，可他妈的牛仔酒吧？！单身汉那套玩意儿真把他老爹给带坏了。随着夜色渐深，彼得注意到酒吧里的男人都挺不错。他们全都有那种真汉子的样儿，几杯啤酒下肚，他觉着自己被屋里这些男人撩起了性致。他爸正跟一个和彼得差不多年纪的小妞跳舞，这更证实了他猜他爸玩单身汉那套的怀疑。等到彼得醉得厉害的时候，光看着眼前那些男人，他下头就硬得不行。然后他爸就带着那个他整晚搂着跳舞的小妞来到了他旁边，他们开车回家。彼得大半路都在车里睡着，但有一阵子他睁开眼，看见那妞在抓他爸的裤裆，彼得发誓他看见了他爸那根屌的轮廓，可接着他又睡过去了。突然间，他爸正扶着他进屋，带他去卧室。他闭上眼，等他再睁开，他爸正给他脱衬衫。彼得想解开裤子，他爸帮了他。然后他被推到了床上，彼得抓住自己的紧身内裤脱了下来，立马就睡着了，但他还是感觉到他爸给他把被子拉了上来。彼得猛地醒了，是被撞击声和呻吟声吵醒的。那呻吟像是头熊在啃一个可怜的受害者。然后彼得想起了他爸勾搭上的那个妞，光是听见他爸那种呻吟声，他下头就硬了。那动静听着像他爸这样的男人在吼。只听一声大吼，然后就没了声音，彼得正要再睡过去，就听见他爸那边浴室的房门开了，接着是小垃圾桶盖子被打开的声音，然后他听见了撒尿声，不是女人那种，而是真爷们儿放水的声音。门又关上了，听见撒尿声，彼得想起了自己灌下去的那好几斤啤酒。他从床上爬起来，去了浴室，能听见他爸屋里鼾声如雷。彼得撒了尿，低头一看，瞧见垃圾桶的盖子开着，里头有个装满的避孕套。他爸的避孕套！彼得也不知道为啥，就弯腰把它捡了起来。他感觉那东西还是热乎的。他的屌一秒钟就硬得像铁，他关上门，开了灯。他爸射得可真多，彼得想。彼得知道自己比阿德里安射得多得多，可就算那样他也灌不满手上这么一个避孕套。彼得把它拿在手里掂了掂，光是握着另一个男人的精液——哪怕那是他爸的——就让他性致勃发。他抓住自己的屌开始撸，一边把那装满的避孕套在自己胸口上上下下地蹭。那装得满满的尖头逗弄着他的奶头，把避孕套甩在他屌上。突然间，他想把那避孕套打开，他想摸他爸的精液。他把手伸进柜子，摸到了剪刀。他剪开避孕套，把它套到自己硬挺的八寸长枪上，他爸的精液糊满了龟头，这让彼得陷入了一种彻底的性疯狂。他撸着自己花岗岩般硬挺的屌，上头套着他爸的避孕套。到后来，有些精液溢了出来，糊满了彼得的阴毛，又顺着蛋蛋往下淌。彼得捏住避孕套尖，从自己屌上撸了下来。他把它往上拉向自己，他那根沾了他爸种子、闪闪发亮的屌，而剩下的精液流出来，洒满了他平坦的小腹、胸膛，然后是下巴。就在避孕套凑到他嘴边的时候，彼得双手向下，在胸口和肚子上涂抹着那液体。他攥紧拳头握住自己的家伙，当第一滴精液滑进他张开的嘴里，他猛撸自己的屌，射了。他的精液打到了床头板和自己的下巴，还有胸膛，接着顺着手往下淌。他挤出最后几滴，咽下了他爸那又苦又咸的味道。等他身体平复下来，他用双手在自己胸膛和肚子上来回涂抹，把两种精液混在一起，时不时把指头塞进嘴里，把上头咸腥的味舔掉。之后不久，彼得就睡着了，混着他自己的精液和他老爹的种子，糊满了整个上半身。
彼得醒来时，阳光正穿过窗户照进来。他睁开眼，看见他爸穿着条拳击短裤，正把窗帘往两边拉开。“早啊，小子。昨晚上挺猛啊？！”他一边说，一边开了窗。“5 分钟后吃早饭。”他转身出了门。彼得伸了个懒腰，突然发现自己正一丝不挂地躺在床上，被子掉到了地上。然后他想起了昨晚的事，有点难为情。接着他想起了那个避孕套，慌忙看看四周，怕他爸在他屋里看见。随即他感觉到了，他就躺在上面。彼得坐起来，现在他明白他爸为啥要开窗了。屋里全是精液和性事的骚味。彼得抓住他的紧身短内裤套上。起身去浴室洗了洗，然后去了厨房。他爸正站在灶台边做早饭。彼得看见昨晚那妞没影了。“那妞呢？”他坐下时问道。“要上班，”他爸用沙哑的声音回答。彼得看着他爸在厨房里来回走动，看见他那根屌在拳击短裤的布料后面晃荡。然后彼得想了想，令他惊讶的是，他意识到这是他头一回看见他爸穿成这样。往常他总会在短裤里头再穿条内裤。那天剩下的时间和整个礼拜都跟往常一样，很快他们就找到了两人生活的节奏。第二个周末跟上次一样，彼得跟他爸去了酒吧，但这回他没喝那么醉，他爸又搞到了一个妞。他们回家，他爸把那妞操了，射了，然后去了浴室。在他爸之后一会儿，彼得也去了浴室，找到了避孕套，玩着他爸的那泡精液，然后射了。就这么着，一个周末接一个周末，过了几个月。让彼得惊讶的是，他发现他爸是那种会穿着紧身三角裤或拳击短裤在屋里走来走去的人，到了这会儿，彼得很肯定他老爹两腿之间有个大玩意儿。
后来有个周末彼得不想去城里了，他爸自己去了，晚上某个时候彼得就上了床。睡了几个钟头后，彼得听见他爸开了他的门往里看了看，然后转身走了，没关上门。彼得能听见他爸在低声说着什么，还有个妞在咯咯笑。听上去有些亲嘴的声音，然后彼得听见拉链拉开和嘬东西的声音，他爸在哼哼。彼得非得亲眼看看不可，他下了床，挪到门边。他爸就站在门口几尺外，裤子褪到地上，露出毛茸茸的屁股。他的屁股一前一后地动着，那女的正给他爸嘬着。彼得的屌，一看见他爸在操一个女人的嘴，立马就硬了。她一只手插在自己牛仔裤里，一边嘬着彼得他爸的屌。然后彼得听见他爸说。“嘬我的老爹屌，婊子。”她就使劲嘬，嘬得更快了。“嘬龟头。”“嗯……，就这样。”她嘬得越来越卖力。彼得撸自己的屌也越来越快。突然他爸弯下腰，抓住女人的胳膊，把她拎了起来。彼得瞥见了他爸的蛋蛋，可真大。他爸开始转身，彼得藏在了墙后面。他听见他爸在动，壮着胆子看了一眼，但他爸已经全挪到卧室去了。接着彼得听见了呻吟、低吼，还有卧室门有节奏的撞击声。彼得更使劲地撸着自己的屌，然后他听见他爸吼出一声“啊——”，彼得也跟着他爸一起射了。精液打在门上，地上，然后顺着手淌下来。彼得靠在门边的墙上，把自己手上的精液吃了。他听见一阵忙乱和他爸的声音，然后卧室门开了，那女人走了出来，朝前门去了。他爸穿着拳击短裤，紧跟着她。彼得接着看见他爸亲了她一下算是告别，转过身来，彼得敢肯定，那块在那层布料下在他两腿之间晃荡的肉，比平时要更大。他爸又朝卧室走去。彼得跳回床上，才一秒钟的工夫，就看见他爸关上了他的门。然后他就睡着了。第二天他爸整天都在哼歌。他一直穿着那身拳击短裤。
再下一个周末对彼得来说更棒了，回家以后，他爸又干起了他常干的事，操一个新妞。彼得躺在床上等他完事，听着他爸哼哼、低吼，操得那可怜的女人要死要活。他撞击的声音听着比平时更响，过了一会儿，他听见那女人叫得越来越大声。然后他听见他爸射了，那动静能把窗户都震裂。这整个过程，彼得的屌一直硬着，就等他爸会扔进垃圾桶里的那个小袋子。接着他听见他爸房间的门开了又关了。然后他那侧连着浴室的门开了，他爸把头探了进来，彼得把被子拉到了腰上，彼得的心一下子跳到了嗓子眼，他感到一阵惊慌混着性欲的狂乱！“嘿，小子，给你的！”他把那避孕套朝彼得扔过来。那玩意儿啪嗒一声带着汁水落在他胸口上。他笑了笑，关上了门。精液从避孕套里流出，顺着彼得的胸膛往下淌，流向他的硬家伙。彼得掀开被子，抓住自己的屌猛撸。才一会儿工夫他就射了，射得老高，冲过了脑袋，甚至打到了床头板。然后打在了他胸口那个避孕套上，彼得用双手在自己身上来回涂抹，把精液抹开，尝着味儿，享受着那股子气味。
第二天早上，彼得被人轻轻晃醒，他睁开眼，看见他爸站在床边，围着条浴巾。他爸弯腰，捡起隔夜那个避孕套，拿在手里。他走出房间，回头喊道。“去洗洗，小子。”彼得照做了。他穿好衣服，去了厨房。让他惊讶的是，那个他带回来的女人正坐在餐桌旁。“我家小子，彼得。彼得，这是玛丽，财务部的。”“早。”他只能挤出这么一句，他看着他爸。他爸也穿得整整齐齐。那天剩下的时间，他们就是看电视，看书，彼得还抽空去撸了会儿铁。
那天晚上，他爸和玛丽坐在沙发里，聊着天，亲着嘴，彼得决定早点上床。到了半夜，他听见按摩浴缸的动静和溅水声。彼得下了床，看了一眼。他爸正对着彼得房间的方向，玛丽则面对着他爸。他爸轻轻眨了下眼，是那种你要是不了解这人就根本注意不到的眼色。然后他往前一凑，亲上了玛丽。他们亲了一阵子，彼得在暗处从自己房里看着，心里知道他爸知道他在看。他爸亲着玛丽的脖子和嘴，然后把她从浴缸里抱了出来。把她放在缸沿上坐着。“彼得怎么办？”她低声问。“他在睡觉。”他爸虽然看见了他，还是这么回答。他们继续亲热，彼得被眼前的景象牢牢钉住了。他爸摘掉了她的比基尼上衣，弯下腰去嘬她的奶子，然后身子更低，褪下了她的比基尼下装。他把头埋到她两腿之间，彼得能听见他嘬得哒哒响，还哼哼着。她也在哼哼。然后她捧住他的脸，把他往上拉，让他站在了浴缸里。玛丽挡着，彼得看不太清他爸。彼得能看见她把老爸的泳裤给撸了下去。他爸弯下腰，把泳裤放在玛丽旁边，彼得接着就听见了她的呻吟声，从老爸动弹的样子就知道，他正把他那根硬屌往她里面插。他爸在她身子里一进一出，她往后仰，彼得现在能看清他爸的正面了。他能顺着老爸的身板一直往下看，看见那黑漆漆的阴毛，还有他爸那根家伙巨大根部时不时闪过的影子。他爸把她操得挺爽，但他总能把自己的屌藏在彼得视线之外。他们操了一阵子，然后玛丽起身，跟他爸说了点什么，他爸应了。两人都套上泳衣，从水里出来。彼得看见他爸的屌把泳裤塞得满满当当，可就是估摸不出到底有多大。等他们经过他房间时，彼得又往暗处躲了躲，随后就听见他爸的房门砰地一声关上了。接着又是撞击声、咕哝声、哼哼声，最后是他射了。当听见他爸那侧浴室的房门开了时，彼得把被子一直拉到了下巴。接着他这边的浴室门开了，他爸穿着浴袍走了进来。“嘿，小子，要吗？！”彼得只是抬头瞪着他爸。他爸扬了扬眉毛，彼得点点头，只盼着他别现在就宰了自己。他爸把手伸进浴袍，取出了那个避孕套。从头到尾，他的屌都藏在浴袍里。接着彼得看见了那避孕套，灌满了他爸的种子。他爸在床边挨着彼得坐下，另一只空着的手抬起来，抓住了被子。他爸没怎么用力就把被子拽了下来。他爸的手平贴着彼得，把被子顺着他的胸膛朝裤裆的方向推下去。等着他爸的手滑过自己胸膛和肚子的感觉，既让人怕得要命，又撩得人血脉贲张。就在他爸的手摸到彼得肚脐眼时，他停了下来，用另一只手把他那泡浓精倒在了他小子的毛茸茸的胸膛上。把每一滴都挤了出来。他看着他爸的精液流过彼得的胸膛，流过他的肚子。有一些精液沾到了他拇指上，然后他爸抬起那根沾了精的手指，用拇指点了点彼得方方的下巴，在那儿留下了一滴。彼得的脑子整个都烧起来了，眼里燃着性欲狂乱的火焰。他爸站起身，飞快地挪回了浴室，头也不回。彼得看见门关了，一把掀开被子，低头一看，看见自己的屌正随着心跳一下下地搏动。他的手握住屌，撸了两下，彼得就再也忍不住了。他的精液从他体内爆发出来，比哪次都多。四股精液射到了床头板和自己脸上，最后三股则落在了胸膛和肚子上。彼得伸手在自己肚子上，尽可能多地把精液刮到手上。那只盛满精液的手直接塞进嘴里，让那咸腥的、带着他爸和自己男人味的东西充满了口腔。
第二天早上，他爸从浴室门把头探进彼得房里。“嘿，小子，起来，咱们得去上班了。去冲个澡，我可不想你在铺子里臭烘烘的，客人来了味。”彼得睁开眼看着他爸，把被子掀开。他起来进了浴室。通往他爸房间的门关着，跟他搬进来后的惯例一样。他撒了尿，冲了水。就在他从马桶边转身时，通往他爸房间的门开了。他老爹走了进来，腰上围着条浴巾，他看着一丝不挂的彼得。他的眼睛上下打量着彼得的身体，彼得才半醒，所以根本没来得及对他爸这么闯进来做出反应。然后他爸伸手到淋浴间里打开了水，还没等彼得想明白，他就被他爸给带到了淋浴间。他被推了进去。他爸在外头前后忙活着，直到彼得洗完。彼得拼命忍着，不让自己硬起来。他爸肯定会一眼看见，因为那淋浴间是个透明的玻璃圆筒。从头到尾，他的屌都是半硬不硬的状态。彼得推开淋浴间的门，伸手到墙上摸浴巾，他爸这时正要回自己房间。彼得发现墙上没浴巾。“哦，这儿，你可以用我的！”他爸说着，手往下一伸，抓住了他自己的浴巾。他扔浴巾给彼得时，是背对着他的，浴巾滑下了他的屁股。他转过头，什么也没说，把浴巾抛给彼得，始终没露出他的屌。彼得只看见他爸毛茸茸的屁股，满是黑色卷毛，还带着淋浴后的湿气。有那么一瞬间，彼得发誓在他爸转身进他房间时，看见了他爸的屌。手里攥着他爸的浴巾站在那儿，他的屌胀得铁硬。满脑子几乎没法不想他爸光屁股的模样。彼得赶紧回自己屋，把他的硬家伙藏起来，怕他爸突然又回来。“那儿头快点！”他爸从他屋里喊了一声。彼得赶紧找了条紧身内裤套上。然后是他的牛仔裤和 T 恤。随着白天过去，他发现自己老想着昨晚和他爸在浴室里的那一幕。紧身内裤和牛仔裤结果成了极坏的选择。一整天，他的屌都胀鼓鼓的，脑子里根本集中不了精神。“哦，小子。玛丽今晚九点左右来找我，可她来了之后马上又得走。跟她老公有关的事！”他爸吃午饭时坐在彼得旁边说道。“所以我指望你能躲开半个钟头左右。也许你可以去撸撸铁，然后就上床躺着。”最后那句带着那种当爹的命令口吻。而且他一边说着，一边眼光往下扫向彼得的两腿之间。那话和那眼神，足以让彼得的屌又活了过来，他想身体前倾靠住桌子来掩饰。他爸只是咧嘴一笑，拿起自己的盘子和杯子，站起身回去干活了。
那天剩下的时间，彼得都像是在一场性欲的春梦里梦游。大部分时间，他的屌都硬挺着。等到傍晚，彼得和他爸开车回家时，他不停地朝他爸的裤裆看，想看见他爹的那根大屌。他们回到家，他爸说他要洗个澡，彼得听见浴室的门锁咔哒一声锁上后，就坐下来看电视。洗完澡，他爸穿着条护裆带出来了。那鼓囊囊的一大包把护裆带塞得要炸开，他从彼得面前经过时，彼得抬起头，看见了他爸露在外面的毛茸茸的屁股。他爸进了厨房，拿着些啤酒回来了。他那个大鼓包在离彼得的脸只有几寸远的地方停住了，他打开一罐啤酒，弯腰递给了彼得。彼得能看见他爸那根家伙在布料下的轮廓，他的蛋蛋把料子撑得紧绷绷的。接着彼得看清了护裆带的牌子，意识到他爸拿了彼得的一条护裆带。彼得的屌使劲顶着牛仔裤想挣脱出来。他的屌硬得发疼，快把裤子顶破了。他爸接着开了另一罐啤酒，坐在彼得旁边看电视。彼得不往地看那个大鼓包，那圆滚滚的样子，藏着对一根真正男人的大屌的承诺。然后他爸往后一靠，屁股往前一顶。他那鼓包眼看着就更大了，尺寸大得吓人，布料都包不全那整个玩意儿了，所以从彼得的角度，他能看见一丁点儿屌和蛋蛋袋，上头盖着黑黑的卷毛。一大片阴毛从护裆周围支棱出来。彼得能看清那个大蘑菇一样的龟头直直垂下的形状。“再来罐啤酒？”他用低沉沙哑的声音问彼得。彼得点点头。他爸起身进了厨房。彼得的眼睛死死粘在他爸的屁股上。那毛茸茸的圆屁股颤悠得恰到好处。彼得趁他爸在厨房时，不得不使劲按住自己的屌，指望疼痛能让那东西软下来。他爸回来了，开了一罐啤酒递给彼得。他自己也开了啤酒，站在彼得面前把一整罐干了，那个大鼓包就在他嘴前头耀武扬威。彼得费了好大劲才忍住没伸手去摸那座肉山。“你最好进去吧，都八点半了。她很快就到。”彼得抬眼向上，看过他爸那宽厚身板上的茂密毛发，看着那张低头看他的男人脸。彼得点点头，站了起来。他爸没动地方，所以彼得差点摔回沙发里，但他爸伸手搂住了他的腰，把他拉了起来，拉得更近。彼得能感觉到他爸裤裆那尺寸顶着他自己硬挺的屌，还有那双有力的胳膊搂着他。这感觉几乎让彼得觉得自己又成了那个被他爸强壮臂膀搂着的小男孩。然后他爸松开了他，彼得能自由地去健身了。他回自己屋脱了衣服，套上训练服。然后就去举铁了。
他差不多练完了，门铃响了，他等了一会儿。听见他爸说他们该进卧室。彼得听见房门砰地关上了。接着他练完了。拉伸了一下，就去冲澡。训练让他的屌回到了比较正常的状态。但脱了衣服进浴室时，他爸猛操玛丽的声音又全落进了耳朵里。他硬着屌冲了澡。擦干了身子，然后就去了卧室。他光着屁股爬上床。被子拉到胸口。然后他听见他爸射了。等了一会儿，他听见玛丽走了，他爸送她到门口。接着他听见他爸回来了。他通往客厅的门开了，他爸把灯打开了。他穿着浴袍，藏着他的屌。“还想要吗，这回。”这次彼得只是点点头。他爸把手伸进浴袍，彼得看见他的胳膊在动，取出了避孕套。接着彼得看见了那个满当当的袋子，他爸挪到床边，挨着彼得坐下，又把手放在被子上。这次彼得没抓着被子，被子轻轻松松就滑下了他的身体。然后他爸把避孕套里的精液倒在了彼得胸口，等最后一滴落在彼得胸口后，他爸把避孕套放在离自己藏着的裤裆尽可能近的地方。然后他爸开始把自己那泡精液往彼得毛茸茸的胸膛上抹开。他爸精液和那双大手的感觉，让彼得的脑子在一锅乱伦想法的性欲浓汤里彻底化了。在他爸的手下，他像只发情的猫一样扭动着。他爸精液的气味充斥着他的每一个感官。接着他爸把被子从这小子的腰上推了下去，露出了硬挺的屌。他爸低头看着，彼得也看着。他爸又拿起那个避孕套，这回把湿漉漉的避孕套套在了那根脉动着的肉上。彼得呻吟出声，他爸握着硬屌，就那么握了一会儿。彼得用充满欲火的眼神看着他爸。然后彼得看见他爸空着的那只手又伸进了浴袍，伸到了两腿之间。彼得能看见父亲前臂的肌肉在动。然后那只手伸了出来，彼得看见了他爸的精液在他食指上。那根手指上蘸满了他爸刚从他自己屌上撸下来的精液。那根手指非常缓慢地朝彼得的脸移动过来。他爸一开始慢慢地，然后越来越快地撸着彼得那根硬挺的八寸长枪，同时那沾满精液的手指凑近了彼得的嘴。当手指碰到彼得的嘴时，他张开了嘴，他爸那沾满精液的手指滑了进去。他爸精液那股子咸腥的味道，加上另一个男人给他撸管的快感，让他一下就冲到了顶，他像他爸刚才那样，把避孕套射满了。他猛烈颤抖，大声哼哼着，精液灌满了避孕套。在他射了之后，他爸把避孕套从彼得的屌上撸下来，把那泡精液洒在了彼得的肚子上。他把避孕套里还剩的一半精液，倒进了彼得嘴里。当感觉到避孕套滑下，自己那泡咸腥的浓精充满脑子时，彼得的脑子还飘在天堂里。他前所未有地哼哼着。等彼得的视线重新聚焦，他感觉到他爸把他正在变软的屌里最后几滴精液挤了出来，手往上移，让彼得把手上的精液舔干净。然后他爸起身，留下彼得一个人。“我跟玛丽说了我们要休息三天，她会安排好的，除非有什么问题才给我们打电话。晚安了，小子！”彼得根本没想这事，他只是沉沉地睡了过去，一个梦都没有。
“起来小子，你是打算睡一整天吗？”他爸的声音传来，同时他正拉开窗帘。阳光打在彼得身上，让一股股热辣辣的感觉传遍全身。“最好洗洗，小子！！”他爸一边说，一边挨着彼得坐下，一只手放在彼得毛茸茸的胸脯上。“嗯……”彼得回应着，伸了个懒腰。“睡得好吗？”他爸问，彼得点点头。他感觉到他爸的手往下滑，摸上了他的屌，“你最好在把那玩意儿臭得满屋子都是之前，先去洗洗，”他爸一边说，一边拢住彼得正在胀大的家伙。他爸站起来，弯腰把彼得从床上拉起来，在他朝浴室走去时拍了拍他的屁股。彼得冲了澡，穿上条拳击短裤，去了厨房。他爸正做早饭，也只穿了条拳击短裤。彼得看着他爸忙碌着，等他爸坐下来时，他问道：“这么说你是同性恋，还是怎么的？”彼得差点心脏病发作。“我觉得是吧……”他只能这么说，心里盼着跟爸出柜不会把一切都毁了。他爸只是笑了笑，剩下的早饭时间，他们都在谈彼得的感受和恐惧。他甚至告诉他爸，说他爸是他第一个尝试的男人。他爸听了吓了一跳，但笑了笑，说了些关于这样是他第一个挺好的之类的话。说什么这样安全多了，哪怕彼得只是经历一个阶段。然后他爸问起了避孕套和昨晚的事。彼得告诉他，那是他这辈子能想象到的最强烈的性感受了。他爸对此笑了，因为他一直担心自己做得太过火了。他们来来回回地聊，一直聊到下午很晚，彼得的屌全程都没翘起来。然后他爸说屋子需要打扫了，晚饭叫外卖。他们打扫了屋子，彼得在剩下时间里尽可能多地看他爸，一整天都看见他老爸的屌在他短裤里晃荡。他们干完活时，披萨到了，他爸付了钱，又从冰箱里拿出半打啤酒。他们坐在沙发里，边吃边喝。他们看电视，看了一会儿某个电影的几个片段。后来他爸去了厕所，门没关，就那么撒尿。彼得能看见他爸的背影，他爸撒尿的样子把一切都带了回来，他的屌又胀了起来。他爸完事后，回到沙发，当他坐下时，彼得注意到他爸短裤的开口没扣。他爸拿了罐啤酒打开，往后一靠。那开口又松开了些，彼得能看见他爸那根屌的根部，还有一小片蛋蛋袋露出来，周围是浓密的黑色阴毛。彼得那根八寸长枪在薄薄的短裤布料下清清楚楚地支棱着。他爸看过来。“把短裤给我脱了，小子。”他用同样带着老爹命令语气的声音说。彼得手往下一滑，把拳击短裤脱了。他那根硬屌砰地弹起来打到了肚子上。“进去躺下。”他爸说。彼得进了自己的房间，他爸进了他自己的屋，片刻后也来了彼得房里。他朝彼得扔了个东西，彼得低头一看，是个睡眠眼罩。他爸走到彼得面前，低头看着他，把裤裆开口开得更大了些，露出更多的屌。“戴上，小子。”彼得看着那眼罩，把它套在头上，蒙住了自己的眼睛。一瞬间，他的听觉和嗅觉变得灵敏异常。他感到他爸的手强迫彼得坐到了床沿。他爸抚摸着彼得的脸，然后手向下滑，引导彼得的手向上，抚摸他爸毛茸茸的胸膛和肚子。接着又引导彼得的手，把他爸的短裤给褪了下来。光是这一个动作，彼得就能当场射出来。他爸抓着彼得的一只手，去摸他那根男根根部浓密的毛发层。彼得感受到了父亲阴毛的粗糙，这给他带来的刺激是任何想象都无法比拟的。接着他爸让彼得拢住那两颗大卵蛋，那是彼得的生命根源。彼得的屌随着心跳一下下地狂跳。然后他感觉他爸在撸自己的屌，那股子男人的味道把所有别的感觉都盖下去了。“想不想要爸爸的精液，小子，”他用沙哑的声音问。“想，爸爸！”彼得几乎是在喊，一边揉着他爸那沉重的蛋蛋。浓烈的麝香气味弥漫着，他爸撸自己屌撸得更使劲了。突然间，彼得的头被他爸猛地抓住头发往后拽，因为疼痛，彼得张开了嘴。他听见他爸的哼哼和低吼声。他蛋蛋那里飘来的味道，萦绕在彼得脑袋周围。他爸的低吼声越来越重，越来越响，彼得能感觉到那两颗蛋蛋在往上提，尽管他爸揪着他头发把他的头往后拉，彼得还是因为疼痛之外的原因张大了嘴——他在等着那泡即将到来的浓精。然后他爸咆哮了一声，他屌的顶端触到了彼得的嘴唇。精液在他嘴里爆开了，那咸腥浓稠的奶油味儿充满了口腔。彼得才来得及吞，他爸就射了两股，后面的五股他迅速咽了下去，感觉到那滚烫的液体流过喉咙，在自己嘴里、喉咙里留下一层又厚又滑、咸腥的精液膜。浓烈的麝香气味混着咸腥的精液，让彼得自己都没碰屌就射了。精液从他的龟头涌出，顺着那根硬家伙的长度淌下，裹住了他的蛋蛋，滴到了地上。在这整个过程中，他都在吞着他爸的种子，只有那龟头尖在碰他的嘴，他爸还从他那根热乎乎的家伙里又榨出了些味道。然后他爸把整根龟头塞进他嘴里，强迫彼得的头向前顶。彼得嘬着那巨大的龟头，感觉自己身体也像他爸射精时那样猛地抽搐。他爸把那根大龟头在彼得嘴里又抽送了一会儿，直到它稍微软了些。然后他把它拿了出来，弯腰穿回自己的短裤。他把彼得推倒在床上，取下了眼罩。彼得微笑着抬头看他爸，嘴里依然回味着那浓烈的麝香味、咸腥的精液。他爸抚摸了他小子那毛茸茸的胸口一会儿，彼得很快就睡着了。
第二天早上彼得醒来，嘴里一股恶心的咸腥、黏糊糊的臭味。他去浴室找水喝。喝水变成了刷牙，然后是冲澡。他擦干身子，在腰上围了条浴巾，去看看他爸起来没有。他推开他爸卧室的门，看见他爸——那头浑身是毛的大熊——正躺在床上，床单拉到腰上。彼得走得更近了些，他爸醒了，抬头看着彼得，拍了拍床边。彼得挨着他爸坐下。他爸一只手按住彼得的肩膀，迫使他在自己父亲身边躺下。然后他爸把彼得的头按向自己毛茸茸的胸膛。彼得用脸和手感受着他爸。然后他爸转过身，让彼得仰面躺着，他那粗糙的大手往下，拂过彼得长满毛的胸膛，拂过他的肚子，然后拿掉了浴巾，放出了那根迅速勃起的屌。他爸开始撸彼得的屌，弯下腰去嘬他的奶头。他爸一边轻柔又粗鲁地给他撸管，一边嘬咬他的奶头，这种异样的感觉很快就让彼得射了出来。他射出那一泡，打在自己的胸膛和肚子上，也打在了他爸的下巴上。那一点精液立刻就被舔掉吃下去了。他爸把手凑到彼得嘴边，让他把自己手上的精液舔干净。然后他爸转过身，在彼得能转头看之前，就套上了一条三角裤，下了床。他们去厨房吃早饭了。
那一天，他们就躺在沙发上看书看电视，彼得一丝不挂，他爸穿着内裤。时不时地，彼得的屌就会因为看见他爸而胀起来。晚饭后，他爸调了些鸡尾酒，很快两人都有了几分醉意。彼得开始爱抚他爸，过了一会儿，他问：“爸，我能看看你的屌吗，求你了。”他爸把脸转向彼得。“你想看我的屌，为啥？”“因为从来没见过。阿德里安的屌是我唯一见过的别的男人的真家伙，还是硬的时候。” “你跟男的亲过嘴吗？”他爸问，彼得摇了摇头。然后他爸说：“你给我来个真正的吻，也许我就给你看看我的家伙。”彼得犹豫了一下，直到他爸靠过来，把他推倒在沙发上。他爸爬到彼得身上，彼得能感觉到他爸压在他身上的全部重量，那感觉好得没话说。然后他爸低下头，把嘴唇压在了彼得的唇上。那吻很粗暴，跟亲姑娘完全不同，可是彼得的屌爱死这个了。他们亲了很久，屁股相互顶着磨着。然后彼得感觉到他爸的短裤滑了下去，这是他头一回感觉到另一个男人的屌贴在自己身上。那东西感觉巨大无比。他爸亲得更用力了，磨得也更猛了。然后他爸站了起来，彼得这才头一次看见他爸的家伙。那东西至少 9 寸长，少说也有 7 寸粗。龟头有一部分包皮盖着。茎身上有些粗壮的血管盘着，但那龟头才是真正勾人的地方。那龟头就像他爸的下巴一样，一个大蘑菇头，不是那种完全圆的，而是更像箭头形，但尽头不是尖的。更像他的方下巴。他把包皮往后一翻，露出了他龟头的全部美景。彼得抬头看他爸，他爸只是点了点头。彼得的嘴张开了，把那巨大的龟头滑进他嘴里那湿滑温暖的地方。他爸呻吟起来。彼得这是第二次开始嘬他爸的屌。那东西开始胀得更大，没多久，彼得嘴里就全被他爸的龟头塞满了。彼得开始把那大龟头在他飞快分泌唾液的嘴里吞进吐出。没花多长时间，彼得就找到了嘬着龟头再加上他爸三分之一屌身进出的节奏。然后他又开始揉捏那对蛋蛋。这给嘴里带来了一滴前列腺液，反过来又让彼得想要更多。他给他爸嘬了一会儿，然后他老爹说：“咱们进卧室吧。”他们挪到了他爸的床上。他爸让彼得躺下，又亲上了他。他们亲着，下身顶着磨着，过了一会儿，他爸问：“男人什么味儿？”“我不知道，爸。你是我头一个吃过精液的人，可你精液的味道，就像是世界上最好的琼浆玉液。”彼得答完，又继续亲他爸。然后他爸撑起身子，转过身，让他们俩成了六九式。他爸那根巨大的屌垂下来，龟头碰到了彼得的嘴唇。他爸开始动他的屁股，彼得张开了嘴。他爸使劲操着他的嘴。那巨大的龟头，带着一节茎身，在彼得嘴里一进一出。沉甸甸的蛋蛋在他眼前晃悠。看见他爸毛茸茸的屁股，感受到他男人味十足的胸膛贴着自己的肚子。他爸在哼着，彼得尝到了好几回前列腺液，刺激他嘬他爸的屌嘬得更卖力，更深。然后他感觉到他爸滚烫的嘴唇含住了他的龟头，滚烫的唾沫顺着他的茎身往下淌。彼得更多地把他爸含了进去，连哽都不打，他就吞下了超过一半的长度。接着他爸也嘬着他那根八寸长枪，整个屋子全是男人的味道和吧唧嘴的声音。彼得感觉到自己的精液快要烧开了，这时他爸哼了一声，彼得被迫把那几乎整根 9 寸家伙都吞了下去，因为浓浆已经灌满了他的喉咙。他爸精液那股火烧火燎的感觉把彼得推过了顶点，他把自己的那泡精液射进了他爸的嘴里。高潮打开了他的喉咙，他爸滑到了根部，让他哼得更大声了。彼得感觉到他爸把他每一滴都嘬干净了，同时他开始在彼得的喉咙里整个长度地抽送。彼得把他爸的屁股抬起来，让那根 9 寸长的肉就这么悬在他嘴前头。彼得嘬着那龟头好一阵子，同时把他爸撑在自己身上。“再嘬它，小子。”他爸央求道，于是彼得又把他爸放低，让那根正在胀大的肉又滑进了他嘴里。现在彼得嘬进他爸的半根家伙，一点不费劲。他爸一直哼哼、呻吟，低吼着，不时地嘬几口彼得硬挺的屌。他爸精液的味道浓重地挂在彼得的鼻腔里，所以他始终嘬得更卖力了。然后他把老爸翻了过去，让彼得在上面。彼得压低了脸，凑到他爸那根家伙的根部，闻着从他蛋蛋袋那儿飘来的浓烈麝香味。看见自己的唾沫顺着他爸的茎身往下淌。每次彼得的鼻子碰到他那毛茸茸的蛋蛋时，他爸都会猛地一顶，哼哼一声。“我又要射了，小子。”他低吼道，声音像是被挤出来的，喘气声又短又急。彼得在他爸嘴边撸着自己的家伙。“张嘴，爸。”彼得在嘬他爸屌的空档里挤出话来。“嗯，射给爹，小子。也想尝尝我儿子的味道。” “哦，爸，”彼得哼哼着，拼命想把精液憋住，“把那东西给你爹嘬出来，小子。”他喊着，双手试着把彼得的头往根部按。彼得想尝尝他爸的味道，于是他抬起头，只让那龟头留在他嘴里。然后他把自己的那泡精液射进了他爸张开的嘴里。两个男人都吞咽着对方的咸腥浓精。彼得嘬着，硬是从他爸的屌里又多榨出些来，同时一滴不剩地都打进了他爸的嘴里。从头到尾，他爸都张着嘴。然后彼得低下头，把整根 9 寸家伙滑下了自己的喉咙。过了一会儿，两人都软了，彼得转过身亲他爸。他们亲了好一会儿，然后才睡着。
第二天早上，彼得在他爸之前醒来，去撒了尿。他回来时，他爸正从床上起来，那根大屌在两腿间晃荡着，他经过彼得时还挠了挠蛋蛋。彼得躺了下来，屌因为激情的血液而胀大。他听见他爸撒尿的声音，然后他爸回来了，包皮盖着龟头，上头还挂着一滴尿颤颤巍巍的。他爸的膝盖才刚挨上床，彼得就往前一凑，把那根带着尿味的屌嘬进了嘴里。他那滚烫的嘴沿着他爸的整根家伙滑下去，又滑回来。这在他嘴里留下了一点他爸尿的味道。然后又滑下整根，再回来。这动作很快就让那根巨大的屌硬了起来，彼得感觉到包皮向后褪去，龟头胀大，塞满了他那滚烫湿滑的嘴。他爸开始配合着动起屁股，享受着他好儿子给他的这份早晨献礼。彼得仰面躺着，为那 9 寸长枪腾出地方，让它深深地插进喉咙里。彼得把头悬在床沿外，很快，他爸就像操他常操的那些骚逼一样，操起了他的嘴。整根家伙在彼得火烧火燎的喉咙里滑进滑出，他的蛋蛋一下下拍打在他小子的脑门上，让他鼻子里全是性味、汗味和浓烈的麝香味。随着他爸每一次抽插，彼得哼得越来越大声。他爸用那股子平时操女人的狠劲，把那根 9 寸的屌往他好儿子的嘴里猛捣，还大声低吼着。很快，他爸就一边往前猛冲，一边把那根屌朝彼得喉咙里操得更狠了，他爸找到了节奏：把屌抽出来，刚好把龟头留在彼得嘴里，然后又狠狠往里捣到底，让他小子的鼻子顶到自己那对蛋蛋上。他爸一下下更狠地操着彼得的喉咙，彼得试着忍住别干呕。彼得在他爸脸前撸着自己的屌。“把你的精液射给爸爸，小子。” “唔……”在他爸的撞击之间，彼得只能发出这么个声，“想爹也射吗？”他爸哼哼道，“再来多点儿怎么样？”他爸说着，又往彼得嘴里多塞进了一点。“我就要射了，小子！”他爸说这话时，他的嘴顺着彼得的茎身滑下去，打开了喉咙。他爸插到了根部，就在他屁股往后抽，要把龟头留在彼得嘴里时，他爆发了，不像昨晚那样射个四五下。不，他是先猛地爆出三股浓精，彼得才来得及吞，接着又是五股白浆往外喷。随着他爸这第一泡咸腥浓精，彼得也把自己那泡白浆射进了他爸的喉咙里。他爸很快就吐出了彼得的屌，但彼得把他爸的最后一滴都嘬了出来。在吃了他爸的种子之后，他把那根屌和蛋蛋舔得干干净净，才想着要停一下。“从来没碰到哪个女人，能像你刚才那样嘬我的屌，小子！”
彼得抬头看着他爸，说：“嗯，她们不像我和我这根屌这样爱你呗。你要是掐住一个蓝精灵，它会变成什么颜色？”