TOPPING
Watching again Percival’s perfect ass, my dick only wanted to be inside it but first I had to again taste his cool ass.
-How well you taste everywhere, Percival and how good to be allowed to taste your own father’s most intimate corners.
-And how happy I am that you wanna taste me and happier knowing you’ll soon fuck me again.
I wanted to pierce his asshole when he least expected and kept on rimming him for five more minutes till in a sudden movement and not telling him anything, I eased my dick again in that crack that now I could enter daily.
-How good it is for a bottom man to have his own son willing to fuck him every day and more than once. Yeah, Derrick, never hesitate and also do it like this: by surprise.
-It really turns me on not only to know that I’m fucking my father, but also knowing that I’m fucking a previously homophobic guy who could never suspect he would be fucked one day and that would be his main sexual pleasure later. Never lose your courage, Percival.
-Will never lose my courage, Derrick, and will never lose the desire to be fucked by my own son. Your dick has something special and you certainly know how to fuck a man and drive him crazy.
We never stopped talking in the twenty minutes I kept on shagging his ass. We hadn’t slept in that whole day but even so our dicks were telling us that we could also cum once more before sleep. Mine was in the furnace of Percival’s, my new fuck buddy’s ass, but his cock was all the time pumped by my hand, as I never stopped touching and kissing him. Eventually I cried again.
-There you are, Percival, again your son’s seed up your ass.
I was getting used to cumming in that perfect hole and also getting used to seeing how he turned, kissed me fondly and thanked me.
-Now let’s sleep, Percival. What a hot day we’ve lived. But tomorrow and every day will be just like today.
We were drowsy and that first night we both fell asleep quickly, both naked bodies close.
The next morning at breakfast, I found Percival with his clothes on, but I went to his lips and kissed him fondly.
-Hope you have repented of nothing, Percival.
-I haven’t repented, Derrick. We can continue with our lust, but I must soon go to work.
-Good, dad. -and we had coffee talking of other things, but he was all the time hard. Finally he stood up, kissed my lips and went to his plumbing company. I stayed at home horny all day wanting to see him again.
When he returned, I was waiting for him totally nude. He just smiled when he saw me and I noticed his boner.
-Percival, before lunch, I’d like us to suck our cocks again. Would you like it?
-I’d love to, Derrick.
-So first off with your clothes.
It was now a daily show to see him slowly taking his clothes off, a show which drove me crazy.
When he was naked, I went at once to his dick and started sucking, but my intention was different. I just wanted to have him first totally hard and when I noticed his big boner, I suddenly took my dick out and changed my mouth for my ass and told him.
-Fuck me.
-Oh, Derrick, you’re the top one. I have no need to fuck you.
-I can always be the top one if you agree and that means I’ll fuck you daily and more than once, but my father will also have the fun of fucking his son, say once a week. I’m sure that even being a bottom, you also like fucking boys, or at least your son, isn’t it?
-Oh Derrick, your ass is perfect and I really thank you, but is it hurting you?
-I’ve sometimes been fucked, dad. It doesn’t hurt me now. It’s simply that I have no fun being fucked, but even so, if it’s you the one fucking me, I can have fun noticing your fun, so with you, I can even enjoy this sexual act if we do it scarcely but we do it sometimes.
And indeed I could clearly notice Percival’s fun for not every day you’re allowed to fuck your own son, lol and since he saw my ass yesterday, I could clearly see how he liked it. So I was simply surrendering to my father’s fun and I said to myself that I would give him this ass of mine more often for I wanted everything with each other. Indeed the first time I was being shagged by Percival lasted for a quarter of an hour till at last I could feel my ass bathed by fatherly spunk.
-Good and now before lunch, I want you to suck my cock and later it will be me.
He said no words but simply got on his knees, pushed my hard cock into his mouth, I hadn’t cum when being fucked, and started a new blowjob. This time it seemed a more grateful blowjob, thanking me with his magic tongue for having also given him my ass, and his capacity as a cock sucker increased and I quickly came into his mouth.
Now it would be again my turn. I had spent hours wanting to suck his tasty dick one more time. It was arousing as hell to know that Percival was as horny as yesterday and wanted our dad-son sex never to stop. When he finally came into my mouth, I told him to have lunch first and later I’d fuck him for the first time today, so he was rock hard all lunch.
Once we finished, I told him.
-Get on all fours, Percival, I’ll fuck you now before in bed, I fuck you again. I love your ass.
-Yeah, Derrick, fuck me many times every day as far as I live.
-That’s my intention -I told him after having eased my dick forcefully again in the crack that was now my only desire-. It would be a pity, since you’re constantly offering it to me and are eager for your son’s dick, not to fuck it over and over again. If my dick were capable of fucking you for 24 consecutive hours, that’s what I would do.
I saw him beating his meat ferociously now.
-What a hot dream to whack off thinking about it when I’m alone.
We said no more and I was not 24 hours but close to half an hour, my longest time fucking Percival so far, me having the fun of piercing my father’s sexy asshole and him masturbating as he was being fucked again and over the fantasy of being tirelessly fucked by his son for 24 hours. But finally I left my seed again in his hole by surprise when he did not expect it.
Now we went to bed and had first a long foreplay cause Percival only wanted to make my dick rock hard again for a new fuck, and after five minutes I entered his ass again when he was not expecting it, not forcefully now. I only wanted to make love to that wonderful man and told him.
-Of course, Derrick, also fuck me as if I were your boyfriend, as if we were a couple, me the bottom one and you the top one, though I’m sure I will fuck you more times, but you know this is what I want: if of course you can’t fuck me for 24 hours, at least you can fuck me three or four times every day.
That what I was gonna do, but first I had to train my dick never to be exhausted to cum many times in his ass and also once or twice a day in his mouth. I shot my umpteenth load that day. We decided then to sleep, not before having talked to my father to know that he wasn’t in love, it was lust, real lust, increasing lust for his son, just the same I felt for Percival.
And thus we’ve lived the last two years. We can cheat each other since we’re not in love and we often do, Percival with both girls and boys and having sex with his own son, Percival’s mind, that of a former homophobe, has no more dark rooms.
Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: https://luces-delatierra.blogspot.com/ or in English at: https://lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com/
