Anal in the Trailer Park

Casey enjoys a little one on one time with daddy. He decides to bare his soul, and his ass. His reward is quite handsome.

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I'll admit I was still hyper-aroused on the walk home from William's trailer. There was a pronounced switch in my hips as I sauntered down the sidewalk along the busy highway back to our trailer park. I let my pleasured bubble butt sway from side to side in the hopes of attracting another top. I knew I could easily get on Scruff or Grindr and get myself fucked by any top of my choosing. But it felt sluttier to let the sway in my hips send the message to anyone watching that I was gay, horny and hoping to take a few dicks up my ass.

When I made it back to the trailer, dad was laying on his bed watching TV. Our old single wide only has one bedroom, which is where dad and Gina sleep while I take the foldout couch in the living room. I used to sleep with them, but a few years ago I started camping out in the living room and it became my de facto bedroom. My hips were still doing their dance of desire as I made my way through the trailer to his bedroom door.

I leaned against the jamb and took a moment to check him out.

“Hey peanut,” he chirped when he saw me there. “You all set?”

I shook my head no and he gave me a knowing smile. He looked down at my shoes, then gave me a questioning look. Realizing that he was waiting for me to get in bed with him, I kicked my shoes off, scrambled out of my pants and laid down beside him. He immediately wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed the top of my head, then he asked, “Did my boy get his rear end tended to?”

“Yeah,” I answered in a husky voice as he let his hand travel south. Then I complained, “But it wasn't the same.”

“Oh no?” he asked me while I gave him a tortured look and shook my head no. “Why not, peanut?”

“Because,” I practically whispered, feeling his palm close around my left buttcheek. “I needed it from you.”

“What about the friend you saw this morning?” he reminded me, and I gave him a stubborn frown.

“I need it from you,” I whined a little, and he kissed me on the cheek.

With the swat of my tail, he unleashed his manhood while I shivered with lust. When it sprang free, I smiled at it and blushed. Then I cast my hopeful gaze at him while he lifted his ass from the bed and yanked his drawers down. When his pants were bunched around his shins, he motioned with his head for me to treat myself to his prick.

I had my lips wrapped around its base in near record time. I slipped my mouth over the end, and frantically deep throated it while he ran his fingertips through my brown hair. I could feel my lips stretching almost obscenely around dad's shaft, pulling tighter every time my nose smashed against his pubic mane. With every swallow of his pleasure stick, I could feel the temperature in my body rising.

“My boy gives great head,” he praised me through a hiss, and I beamed with pride. “You've been sucking a lot of dick, son?”

Without disrupting the cadence of my throat fuck, I nodded my answer. He ran his hand over my bulging cheek and let me continue worshiping his scepter while I moaned with urgency. I stayed where I was and sucked dad's prick for a good five minutes. At some point, I found myself curled up at his side with my forearms resting comfortably against his hairy thighs while I sucked him off with a lust filled smile. I could have stayed there all afternoon, but then he palmed my bubble butt and my asshole shivered hard.

With that, I dropped a glob of spit on dad's cock, then I looked back at him through wild eyes.

“You gonna climb on, son?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I panted breathlessly as he caressed my anal lips with his thumb.

“Take daddy's pants all the way off,” he instructed me, and with an obedient nod, I pulled his jeans and boxers all the way down and freed his feet.

When his pants were rolled up at the edge of the mattress, I turned my attention back to his prick. I gave it a sensual suck and applied more spit while dad reached over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. Much to my delight, he produced a bottle of lube and poured some into my hand. I used it to stroke his hot, juicy cock, then I fingered some into my cum sopped asshole.

Unable to wait another second, I straddled his midsection and stood on my knees so I could line his dick up to my hungry, gaped asshole. As soon as the head pressed up to my pucker, I exhaled and carefully sank myself down onto his length. My anus engulfed his crown and I felt it breach my sphincter. I added more weight, and with a moist crackle, my anal canal filled up with his prick.

As soon as he was buried inside me, I smiled into his eyes while my bottom-sized boner stood at a 45 degree angle and twitched up and down. Dad looked like he was studying it, taking note of the difference in size between his dick and mine. I knew he was probably thinking about the difference in size between most guys my age and the near micro-erection that I was sporting. Dad reached out and used his thumb to caress the underside of my erection, and I couldn't help but blurt out, “I have a little dick.”

“I see that, buddy,” he said, and I felt his manhood throb inside me. “It looks like it's just the right size for a guy like you, though.”

I nodded in agreement and gave my hips a sensual churn so I could feel his dick stir in my ass. Then, biting my lower lip, I started my ride on his cock. I let out a long sigh of relief as his veiny dick hit every spot inside me just right. My dick was drooling precum that dripped onto dad's bread basket. As soon as he noticed it, he scooped it up with his fingers and brought it to my lips. With a soft, satisfied moan, I sucked them into my mouth and indulged in his aura.

“Does it feel good?” I asked him in a sultry voice as he used his thumb to caress my cheek.

“It feels incredible, peanut,” he praised me. “It feels like you're sucking my dick with your ass.”

“Thanks dad,” I cooed as his compliment filled me with joy. “You feel so good to me, too.”

“Oh yeah?” he said with a smile in his voice. When I nodded, he said, “Is your itch getting scratched?”

“Yeah,” I answered through bedroom eyes. “Do you think we can do it everyday?”

Giving me a wink, he assured me, “I'm sure we can figure something out, kiddo.”

With that, my boner started to throb and my anus began to squeeze dad's prick with tight compressions. I felt a hot flash course through my groin, then it spread through my midsection and into my thighs. Without even realizing it, I increased the tempo of my ride, practically twerking on dad's pleasure stick while my 19 year old body melted down with nuclear levels of orgasmic pleasure. And just when I thought my body had experienced its peak, I felt my cheeks flushing and my cowlick stood up on its own, as if there were static electricity pulling it away from my head.

As I was being washed away by a tidal wave of anal ecstasy, dad's hands clasped my thighs and I heard him let out a loud groan.

“Holy fucking shit!” he spat, then his crotch came up from the bed, lifting my body and making it loll from the force of his motion. When his midsection crashed back down to the bed, I felt his cock jerking inside me and knew he was breeding me. He had a strained look on his face, his cheeks beet red and his nose scrunched. He started taking short, deep breaths as if he were in labor, then he let out a final, pronounced breath and he smiled up at me.

“Are you okay?” I asked him softly, and he nodded from the pillow.

“That was incredible, buddy,” he praised me. “Your ass is on fire.”

“You were incredible, too,” I said in a passive voice. Then with a shy smile, I said, “Thanks, dad.”

With that, I carefully dismounted from his stallion and it popped out of my squeezing chute. A rush of sperm poured from my asshole, shooting out in spurts with every contraction of my anus. I stood on my knees and looked between my legs, noting that I'd expelled most of it all over dad's engorged meat.

With my dick still rock hard and leaking precum, I reassumed the spot beside him so I could suck his dick clean. I stayed down there for as long as he'd let me, moaning contentedly around his delicious prick while he ran his fingertips through my hair. When he pulled me off, I laid down beside him and locked my fingers behind my head, grinning from ear to ear as the afterglow of anal intercourse radiated from my body.

“You all set now?” he asked me, and I nodded. “Come cuddle with daddy.”

I eagerly complied, wrapping my arms around his barrel chest as it heaved up and down. He tousled my hair while I thought about my evening plans with William.

“Is it okay if I go see someone later?” I asked, and he gave me a knowing smile.

“That'll be fine, babe,” he said. “You got a hot date?”

“Kinda,” I said. “I'm gonna suck someone's dick tonight.”

“Oh yeah?” he said with a light chuckle. When I nodded, he tenderly kissed the side of my head, then he slipped his middle finger up my ass.

“I love you, dad,” I sighed.

“I love you too, peanut,” he assured me.

“Dad?”

“Yeah babe?”

“Is it okay if I come out to Gina?” I asked, and he used his free hand to brush my bangs out of my eyes.

“What makes you think it wouldn't be?” he asked with a thoughtful tone, and I shrugged.

“I didn't know if you wanted me to keep it secret since we... you know,” I said, then I rested my head on his chest. “I kinda want to come out to mom and Gary, too.”

“I get the feeling Gina already knows about you, buddy,” he revealed. “You haven't exactly been tripping over yourself to find a girlfriend.” 

I cocked my head up to give him a grin, then I put my head back down and sighed.

“Do you think mom knows?” I asked him quietly.

“She might,” he conceded. “But I know she's gonna love you either way. We all do.”

“Thanks dad,” I yawned, feeling my ass give his middle finger a satisfied squeeze as I settled into a post-coital slumber.

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