It happened pretty suddenly. As Jack and his dad were watching a movie together, the two characters on screen began to take off their clothes, kissing and grabbing at each other in a very passionate and sexual manner. So much so that body parts were being shown and displays of arousal and desire were filling the screen. Jack was no stranger to this, but he’d never sat side by side with his old men when watching it!
“Why don’t you take your pants down?” Mr. Figata offered, whispering the words so softly that Jack wasn’t sure if he heard it right. Jack felt himself freeze, unsure of what to do. It seemed wrong, but the tone of his old man’s voice was so loving and supportive, it was hard to say so no. Slipping his thumbs into the waistband of his pants, Jack lifted up his body to slink off his bottoms.
Mr. Figata pulled down the boy’s underwear, making eye contact with Jack as he proceeded, waiting for a sign of protest in the boy’s gaze. Jack looked back, breathless and trembling, but never once telling him to stop. Holding it in his hand, Mr. Figata felt his mouth begin to water. He knew what he wanted, but was almost too afraid to say it. As he lapped back saliva, he managed to maneuver his tongue to slip out a question.
“Wanna see something that feels really good?” Mr. Figata took a deep breath before lowering his mouth to his son’s cock. Jack’s eyes rolled back into his head. His dad’s tongue seemed to dance over his hard shaft with precision and dexterity he couldn’t have imagined. Not only had he never been touched there before, but he’d never even considered how good an experienced mouth could feel.
Sensing Jack’s tensing loins, Mr. Figata pulled back. He took off the remainder of son’s clothes, leaving him completely. Mr. Figata felt his cock throb in his pants, knowing that this was a moment not to shy away from his desires. He bent his boy over on all fours, giving himself a view of his tight, furry hole.
“I want to show you something that’s going to feel really good,” Mr. Figata whispered. The promise was so sweet and loving, Jack felt a rush of excitement take over his body, causing his cock to harden even more.
Mr. Figata continued, “It might hurt a little at first, but I promise it will feel very good.” Taking off his pants, Mr. Figata tried to maintain a slow pace, not wanting to scare his son or make him nervous. Mr. Figata didn’t want to hurt his boy with his thick cock. Little by little, he slid himself deeper between Jack’s hole, feeling it fight him back before gradually relaxing to take him in. He ran his hand over Jack’s back, relaxing him like he knew he could. And then, with a soft, gentle push, he made his way inside Jack’s body.
“Dad…” Jack replied, “I think you’re going to make me cum.”
The words sent a rush of blood to Mr. Figata’s cock, making him harder than he’d ever been as he began to thrust even harder into his boy’s hole. With that, Jack began to let out loud sounds of pleasure as he quickly took his cock in his hand. With a few quick strokes, Jack let out a burst of cum from his, tightening his hole around his dad’s cock as jets of liquid escaped his body.
