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Daddy's Little Boy – Ch. 10, How To Fuck Your Dad – Mr. Armstrong & Austin Young

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Mr. Lear and his son Maxx Lear – Daddy's pride and joy – Tape 5 – Filling

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One quiet afternoon, I walked in on Maxx as he was working out. I didn’t so much as “randomly” walk in, but had already heard his muted grunts-of-effort from outside the door. I walked in and told him how great he looked, and I asked him if I could take a closer look at his progress. My hands found their way to him. I made sure to get a good feel—at this point, there was no need to play coy with my boy, or hide behind excuses. I pulled my old jock out from my back pocket and asked him to try it on. This hit something within him—he acquiesced immediately, dropped his sweats right there in front of me, and put on his dad’s old jock. As always, my intuition was spot on—he filled out the jockstrap perfectly. I made sure to let him know, both verbally, and of course, physically, how beautifully he fit in between the straps. I grabbed his thighs, and played with his firm, full ass cheeks. I had him turn around for me, his sack and his shaft left a perfect print on the front of the white jockstrap’s rough fabric. I noticed how the pouch began to stretch, my son’s cock swelling up at my touch. I teased a bit, letting my finger run along it through the fabric. I let the head of his cock poke out at the waistline, and then I slowly pulled the fabric down to reveal his growing dick. I took hold of it, examining how it stiffened for me. My boy has a beautiful shaft; I gave it a few good strokes, then went in for a whiff of his scent. His balls smelled of masculine sweat, delicious enough for my mouth to instantly drop open and breathe it in through my mouth. I let my tongue flicker around the head and staff. He responded to my oral assault with adorable little moans of pleasure. I took off my shirt and had him turn around; there were more tastes I wanted to take. Again, Maxx let me know the pleasure was mutual via moans and coos. I took off my jeans and freed my own rigid dick from its confines before diving back into his cheeks face first. I stroked my cock as I ate him out. And with that taste, I knew—I needed to be back inside him. I stood up and pointed my stiff meat right at his waiting puckered hole. Tight as he was, his hole invited me in with eventual ease, like yielding butter. Soon I was balls-deep and pounding him up against the wall. I fucked him there for a while, then I had him get on all fours on the floor. I steadied myself by gripping the strap of his jock and re-entered him from behind. I was going in even deeper now; the both of us grunted and groaned together. I could feel my balls begin to build to a great orgasm, and I thought, I’ve cum inside him plenty of times before. This time, I decided to paint his cheeks with my explosion. After treating his rear like a canvas for my seed, I slid back in and rested on his back, letting the last of my pleasure drip-feed into him. My boy had milked another good load out of his dad, and with my old jock on, I thought he looked great doing it.

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Dominic Young Vol 1 – Brock Johnson, Dominic Young, Mr Cali and Prince Reign

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I almost literally grew up in the church. My stepfamily spent as many evenings on the church campus as we did at home. There is a full calendar of events to go to, often several on the same night. My mom insisted on going to as many as possible. I swear she would have gone to the Young Married Women’s group, or Expectant Mothers if they had let her in. It’s a wonder she didn’t start drinking so she could "recover" and go to AA meetings. Anyway, I was born a "good christian", and got saved and baptized when I was nine. Deacon Johnsyn knew that. He was there. When Pastor Cali and Deacon Johnsyn left to go start their new church in Bankhead, my mom decided I should go with them. I wasn’t thrilled, to say the least. I didn’t want to leave my friends behind and I wasn’t sure about the guys down there. I’m not a snob, really, but middle class black families are not like guys growing up in the projects. There was nothing to do to change her mind, though, and Deacon Johnsyn offered to drive me. Actually, he seemed strangely enthusiastic about the idea, but I didn’t think anything about it. They are starting a new church and I guess they need all of the help they can get. I’m not too keen on being a "Good Example." That’s like taking the Peach Pass Express Lane to becoming a social outcast. Everything turned out to be way different than I thought, though. I couldn’t even begin to imagine. I won’t deny I’m sheltered. I haven’t done much to un-shelter myself. I said I’m a good Christian, at least I try to be. I’m not stupid, though. I know what sodomites do together, at least I think I do, but it’s one of those things good Christians don’t let themselves think about! I don’t think about girls, either. The Bible says lust in your heart is a sin, so I don’t have any sexual experience. I figured I would think about that later, after college, when I’m ready to get married. Anyway, after my first Sunday service, after social hour was over, I was getting ready to go home and Deacon Johnsyn said we had to do my baptism. I reminded him that I did that ten years ago, but he said it’s different at Fruits of Life. He said he was going to introduce me to a whole new level of salvation, but I shouldn’t tell anybody. This was just between me and him and the Lord. I thought that was strange but he’s a deacon and I’m just a boy. I’m not even in the Young Adult Sunday School class, yet. So we go into this room with white draperies and a really tall bed that he calls an altar. He told me to get undressed, but I didn’t see a baptismal pool. I thought it was in another room. Next thing I know I’m lying on that altar and he’s licking my butt hole and, Lord help me, it felt really good. After I got over being shocked and grossed out, it felt better than anything I ever felt before. Like, really really good! But then he stood up and started pushing his penis up inside me. That hurt but I let him do it. I mean he’s a Deacon, right? But then that started to feel good, too. I started realizing that I like Deacon Johnsyn a lot. I mean I don’t have any uncles and he’s my stepdad’s best friend so it’s like he’s my stepuncle. I just realized that I’ve always really liked him. He wears this aftershave stuff that I always liked but I didn’t realize that I guess it smells sexy. I mean I really like it and the way his body smells, too. His thing was in my ass, he says it’s a cock, but anyway, I was just like lost in his smell and the feelings inside me. I realized that I guess he was taking my virginity, but we were in the church so it must be ok. But now, every time I smell him, my.cock. gets stiff and I think bad things. Yesterday, he took me to Pastor Cali’s house, but I didn’t know that’s where we were. Deacon Reign was there and he and Deacon Johnsyn tied a piece of satin stuff over my eyes and led me into another room. There was a man there. He wears aftershave, too. It’s different from Deacon Johnsyn’s but it smells nice and manly and it makes me tingly all over. When he spoke I recognized Pastor Cali’s voice. Pastor Cali said some stuff about faith and trust that I can’t remember now because, all of the sudden, I was on my knees and Pastor Cali was holding a book that I think was a bible. It smelled like a bible, you know? But his cock was lying there on the pages and it was stiff and he wanted to put it in my mouth. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, after what Deacon Johnsyn did. I was, though, but I let him have sex with my mouth. Then he stood me up and bent me over another bed thing and put his cock in my ass. Except this time I was expecting it and it felt so good! It was really long and fat and stretched me open but I’m learning to let it happen. Deacon Johnsyn calls it "opening myself up to the Lord’s work." After what seemed like a long time his cock squirted inside me and he said I was blessed with his seed. Now I can’t stop thinking about it. I don’t think I should, but I want it to happen again. Maybe with Deacon Johnsyn, since I like him best. I prayed and asked Jesus what to do, but praying about it and telling Him what happened just made my cock hard again so I guess it must be ok.

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