Dad took the family out for a fancy dinner for my birthday. Dad and I had been messing around for the last few months, ever since my mom hurt her back at work. I was playing footsie with my Dad’s crotch during the entire meal. Before we left the restaurant I went to the restroom. Dad followed me in and locked the door behind us. “You’re about to pay for the boner you’ve been giving me for the last hour son,” Dad said. I can’t imagine what Mom and my brothers were thinking when we came out of the bathroom 20 minutes later, looking pretty out of breath and reeking of sex!
I gotta say, when my brother asked me if I wanted to take a ride on his new motorcycle this is not what I was expecting!
I’m just a cock hungry submissive bitch for superior black MASTERS.
I’m proud to submit to Superior Black Masters.
Christopher Lee wrote: This is why I told my brother when he fucked junior he should go to a hotel. Just when you think your son’s horny and ripe and he’s on his stomach begging you to fuck him, you put a few inches in him and he cries and curses like a sailor. Thank god, my brother’s wife was outside in her garden or she would have heard the whole house echo with their sex talk.
If you like dad/son erotica, check out Christopher Lee’s books on Amazon: “Every Other Weekend,” “Night Shifts Taboo,” “As I Lay Cumming,” and “A Man Is Born.” Lee’s newest book cums out April 30th, “The Accuser,” from Stiff Rain Press. Check it out at stiffrainpress.com or on the tumblr, stiffrainpress.tumblr.com
Surfing all day got Brock worked up; surrounded by all those other hot surfers did something to him every time. He couldn’t always wait until he got home to rub one out, occasionally he’d slip behind a dune and take care of business.