Hi, I'm back and have a Christmas-themed series. Hope everyone likes it.
And don't forget to read through the other stories I've written before, luv ya!!
The chill of the winter night seeped into my bones as I trudged through the snow-kissed streets, a heavy backpack slung over my shoulder. My destination: my best friend, Alex's, cozy little house, a haven from the biting cold.
Alex, with his unruly mop of dark hair and a perpetual twinkle in his eyes, was more than just a friend. He was family, the brother I never had. As I stepped into his warm, inviting home, the familiar scent of pine needles and freshly baked cookies filled my senses.
"Tin!" Alex's voice boomed, his wide grin stretching across his face. "You made it!"
I returned his smile, the tension of the long journey melting away. "Of course, I wouldn't miss Christmas with you guys."
His younger brother, a shy boy named Ethan, peeked out from behind the couch, his eyes wide with curiosity. I ruffled his hair, a fond smile playing on my lips.
As I stepped into the living room, my gaze was immediately drawn to a big man sitting by the fireplace. He was tall and rugged, with a strong jawline and piercing blue eyes. His dark red hair was neatly combed, and his features were sharp and angular. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a sweater, and he had a book in his hands.
"Dad, Tin is here already!" Alex said, introducing us.
Leon's eyes twinkle with warmth as he regards me, his smile widening at Alex’s words. “It's our pleasure to have you here, Tin. You know you're always welcome in our home.”
He sets aside his book and rises from the chair, his tall frame unfolding to its impressive height. As he moves closer, I could catch a whiff of his scent - a mix of woodsmoke from the fireplace and a subtle, masculine scence.
"You know, Leon," a warm smile spreading across my face, "I was just thinking about all the wonderful times I've spent here over the years. Your hospitality never fails to make me feel right at home."
Just then, Alex bursts into the living room with his younger brother trailing behind him. "Hey Dad, Tin - we've got a problem with the decorations. Looks like we're missing some key supplies for the centerpieces."
Leon frowns slightly, glancing at Tin before turning back to his sons. "Alright boys, why don't you run to the craft store downtown and pick up what we need? It shouldn't take too long."
Alex nods eagerly. "Yeah, no worries. We'll grab everything on the list and be back before you know it." He gives Tin a quick hug. "Don't have too much fun without us, okay? Would it be cool if you ready the dinner with my dad alone?"
With a roguish grin spreading across my face, I lean back casually, one muscular arm draped over the sofa's backrest "No worries, Alex. Your dad and I have got this covered, bro. We're total pros at throwing down in the kitchen, yeah?"
I shoot Leon a meaningful wink, a spark of unspoken connection passing between us. "Make sure you guys bring back plenty of glitters though. We're gonna deck these digs out proper and make this shindig unforgettable!"
I chuckle lowly, my deep voice rumbling through the cozy living room. "And hey, I might even break out my top-secret recipe for spiked nog. Plus, you know I'm the master at whipping up my signature gingerbread men. Might have to show your pop how I battering those nicely again this year, eh?"
As I say this to Alex, I catch Leon's eye and give him a subtle, knowing smirk. Memories of our heated encounters flash through my mind - the way his muscular body trembled as I claimed him, how he moaned so loudly I had to cover his mouth...
Little does sweet innocent Alex know, his macho dad is actually a secret size queen who can't get enough of my massive cock stretching him open.
At first glance, he seemed like the quintessential alpha dad - all bulging muscles, square jaw, and a commanding presence. But appearances can be deceiving. Our first time together was mind-blowing. I walked in on him working out in his own garage, sweat glistening on his chiseled physique, and things escalated quick.
Because when I revealed of my monster 13-incher, his eyes went wide. He couldn't resist. I bent him over right there in the garage and showed him what a young man could do with a cock of a bull.
Ever since then, we've been sneaking around, hooking up whenever we can get away with it, I battering his hole ‘till he would be leaked for days.
As soon as the sound of Alex and his brother's car pulling out of the driveway faded away, I turned to Leon with a hungry grin. His muscular frame filled out his tight shirt perfectly, and I could already picture peeling it off to reveal more of that sculpted torso.
"You know, it's been too long since I last had the pleasure of 'battering' up those famous gingerbread men of yours," I said suggestively, sauntering closer to him. My eyes raked appreciatively over his broad shoulders and the tantalizing curve of his ass in those jeans.
Leon swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbing, but maintained his composure. "Now Tin, we shouldn't...the boys could come back anytime," he said, but there was a slight waver in his deep voice giving away his growing arousal.
Leon's resolve weakened as I approached, my predatory gaze sending shivers down his spine. He knew he should put a stop to this, maintain his image as the strapping, respectable family man. But god help him, no one made him feel as alive, as utterly consumed, as I did.
"Fuck it," he growled, closing the distance between us in two long strides. In one swift motion, he grabbed me and spun us around, pinning me against the wall. His large hands gripped my wrists above my head as he loomed over me, blue eyes dark with lust.
"You drive me crazy, you little shit," Leon panted, grinding his hips against mine. Even through our clothes, I could feel the impressive bulge straining against his zipper.
I grinned wickedly as Leon pinned me to the wall, loving how easily he overpowered me.
"Mmm, that's more like it, Daddy," I purred, arching into him. "I love it when you take control like this."
My tongue darted out to wet my lips as I stared up at him through hooded eyes. "But we both know who really ends up in charge once I whip out my big boy toy."
To emphasize my point, I rolled my hips, letting him feel the thick outline of my huge cock already straining against my jeans. Leon's breath hitched and his grip tightened on my wrists.
"Fuck, Tin..." he groaned, conflict evident on his handsome face. Pride warring with desperate, aching need.
Leon's resolve crumbled as he felt the immense, throbbing heat of my massive cock pressing insistently against him. A shudder ran through his powerful frame and he buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. The scent of my skin, musky and masculine, filled his nostrils and made his head swim with desire.
"You sick motherfucker!" he mumbled, as his hips rocked forward of their own accord, seeking more friction. One hand released my wrist to palm roughly at the obscene bulge tenting my jeans.
"You're going to be the death of me, boy," Leon rumbled, nipping sharply at my pulse point. "Having you here, tempting me with this fucking monster..." He squeezed my cock through the denim, groaning at the sheer size and hardness of it.
"Mmmm, but what a way to go, huh Daddy?" I taunted breathlessly, tilting my head to give him better access to my sensitive neck. "With my big, fat cock splitting you open and ruining you for anyone else."
My free hand slid down to palm Leon's muscular ass, squeezing the firm globe and pulling him harder against me. I could feel the scorching heat of his own impressive bulge grinding against my thigh.
"I bet you've been thinking about this since your son told you I will be coming, haven't you?"
Leon shuddered and bit back a moan as I groped his ass, the filthy words stoking the flames of his lust higher. He ground himself wantonly against my thigh, chasing more delicious friction.
"Fuck yes, I have," he admitted hoarsely, pupils blown wide with arousal. "Every dirty scenario played through my head. You walking through that door, looking at me with those sinful eyes, ready to wreck me again..."
His hand fumbled with my belt buckle, yanking it open impatiently before attacking the button and zipper of my jeans. Leon shoved a hand inside, wrapping his fingers around my enormous shaft and stroking it clumsily in his eagerness.
"Goddamn, it's even bigger than I remembered," he groaned, marveling at the thickness pulsing in his grip.
I threw my head back with a guttural moan as Leon wrapped his strong hand around my massive cock, his calloused palm providing delicious friction. Pre-cum already beaded at the tip, making the shaft slick and easier for him to stroke.
“That's it, Daddy. Get a good feel of what's gonna ruin your tight hole” I growled, my hips rocking into his touch. Can't wait to see that big, beefy ass bouncing on my cock, taking every inch like the size queen you are.
Reaching down, I palmed Leon's heavy balls through his jeans, rolling them in my hand. He let out a choked gasp, his own hips jerking forward involuntarily.
“Fuck, Tin! Your hands feel so good” Leon panted harshly, his face flushed with arousal.
I smirked as I watched Leon squirm under my touch, his macho facade cracking to reveal the desperate, cock-hungry bottom beneath. Grabbing his hair, I yanked his head back and captured his lips in a bruising kiss, all teeth and tongue as I dominated his mouth.
"On your knees, Daddy," I commanded huskily when I finally pulled back. "Time to Time to show your respect to my cock! Put that pretty mouth to work before I wreck your ass with my huge dick."
Leon whimpered but quickly sank to his knees, looking up at me with lust-darkened eyes. He nuzzled his face against the bulge still trapped in my jeans, mouthing at my cloth-covered erection.
"Now what to say before meal, good boys get to eat!" I insulted him with a look of triumph on my face.
Leon gazed up at me with a mix of reverence and desperation, his broad chest heaving with each ragged breath. Despite being on his knees, he radiated an aura of barely restrained power, the muscles in his arms flexing as he gripped my thighs.
"Please, Sir," he rumbled, voice rough with need. "Allow me the honor of worshipping your magnificent cock. I promise to use my mouth to bring you maximum pleasure."
He leaned in, dragging his tongue along the thick ridge of my erection straining against the denim. The damp patch spread as he lapped at me through the fabric, savoring my musky taste.
"I'm just a pathetic muscled whore, craving your huge dick. Please, use me however you see fit. Ruin me for anyone else."
I chuckled darkly, amused and aroused by Leon's desperate pleas. Gripping his hair tighter, I used my other hand to unzip my fly, allowing my massive cock to spring free. It slapped against Leon's face, smearing pre-cum across his cheek.
There's a good boy, I purred condescendingly. Open wide, Daddy. Let's see if that talented mouth can handle more than just sucking off your son's friends.
Leon's eyes widened at the sight of my enormous member, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple.
I smirked down at Leon as my colossal 13-inch cock dwarfed his handsome face, the flared head alone nearly covering one of his chiseled cheeks. His neatly trimmed beard tickled my sensitive underside as I pressed forward, smearing sticky pre-cum across his stubble.
Leon's large, calloused hands - hands that could easily bench press 300 pounds - looked almost dainty compared to the massive shaft looming over him. His long, dexterous fingers would struggle to fully encircle my girth.
I traced the thick vein running along the top of my cock with his nose, enjoying how he had to crane his neck to accommodate my length. Even kneeling, Leon's broad, muscular shoulders and barrel chest were impressive, yet utterly dwarfed by my manhood.
"Go on, Daddy," I coaxed mockingly.
I grabbed the base of my monstrous cock, slapping the heavy shaft against Leon's face a few times, leaving streaks of pre-cum on his rugged features. His eyes fluttered shut as he savored the weight and heat of my meat smacking his cheeks.
"It's been long, right? Because seems like you forgot how to do this! You need to be open wider than that, muscle man," I taunted, rubbing the swollen tip across his full, slightly parted lips. "Wider than when you're deep-throating your son's skinny little friends."
Leon shuddered at the degrading words, a visible tremor running through his powerful frame. Slowly, he opened his mouth, stretching his jaw to its limit in an attempt to accommodate my immense girth. His tongue poked out, trying to lap at the weeping slit.
"That's it, take it deeper," I growled, pushing forward insistently.
As I pushed my enormous cock past Leon's stretched lips, his eyes watered and he gagged slightly, unused to such a massive intrusion.
His prominent Adam's apple bobbed as he struggled to swallow around my thickness, a strand of saliva connecting his lower lip to the pulsing head of my cock. Even with his mouth gaping open, only about half of my length could fit inside, the rest resting heavily on his chin.
The bulbous head of my cock stretched Leon's lips obscenely wide, his jaw popping as he struggled to relax his throat enough to take me in. The contrast between his rugged, masculine features and the way they were being reshaped to accommodate my massive shaft was incredibly erotic.
His large, strong hands came up to grip my thighs, blunt nails digging into the flesh as he steadied himself. Those same hands that could crush boulders now looked small and helpless compared to the sheer size of my member.
I watched in fascination as the thick veins running along my cock disappeared between Leon's stretched lips, his tongue writhing around the intrusion. Drool began to leak from the corners of his mouth, trickling down his stubbled chin and onto his heaving chest.
"Glad I’m come back this time to remind how this meat tastes right!?"
Leon's throat constricted around my invading cock as I thrust deeper, his Adam's apple dancing along my shaft. Tears pricked the corners of his eyes from the intense stretch, mascara beginning to run in dark rivulets down his cheeks.
Despite the overwhelming sensation, he maintained eye contact, holding my gaze with a look of submission tinged with defiance. His tongue swirled around the throbbing head each time I pulled back, lapping up the copious amounts of pre-cum leaking steadily from the tip.
One of his large hands released my thigh to wrap around the base of my cock, stroking what couldn't fit in his mouth. His calloused palm scraped deliciously along my sensitive skin, adding extra stimulation.
Leon hollowed his cheeks and sucked hard, determined to prove he could handle my immense size despite his body's protests.
And then, as a present for his effort, I hilted myself almost fully in his hot, wet mouth, my heavy balls slapping against his chin. Leon's eyes rolled back in his head. He made a muffled groan around my thickness, sending delicious vibrations through my shaft.
Despite his initial discomfort, I could feel his tongue starting to move, lapping and swirling around my sensitive flesh. His skilled mouth worked me over, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked hard.
One large hand released my thigh to wrap around the base of my cock, stroking what he couldn't fit in his mouth. His calloused palm dragged deliciously along my veiny underside.
Pulling back slightly, I let him catch his breath, a string of drool connecting his puffy lips to my spit-slick cockhead. Leon gasped, panting heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
“This should make you remember how to swallow my cock, right?” I mock his suffocating state.
Leon's eyes flashed with indignation at my mocking words, even as he nodded weakly in agreement. A surge of competitive spirit seemed to overtake him.
He wrapped both large hands around the base of my cock, stroking firmly as he took a deep breath through his nose. Then, with a determined glint in his eye, he pushed forward, relaxing his throat to allow me to slide in deeper.
The wet heat engulfed me as I hilited myself fully, my pubic bone pressing against his nose. Leon swallowed convulsively around my length, his throat muscles rippling along my shaft.
Saliva dribbled down his chin as he held me there, proving he could take every inch. After a long moment, he began to bob his head, setting a steady rhythm.
Leon set a relentless pace, his head bobbing up and down my massive shaft. Wet, obscene sounds filled the room as he slurped and suckled noisily.
His hands worked in tandem with his mouth, twisting and pumping along my slick length. One thumb rubbed firm circles over the sensitive spot where my cock met my groin.
Despite the intensity of the blowjob, Leon kept his eyes locked on mine, a challenge burning in their depths. It was clear he refused to be bested by my size, determined to prove he could handle anything I dished out.
Saliva coated my cock liberally, allowing Leon to glide faster and take me impossibly deeper. With each descent, his nose nestled in my pubes, inhaling my musky scent.
Leon's tongue undulated along the underside of my cock as he deep throated me repeatedly, the tip flicking against the sensitive bundle of nerves just below the head on each upstroke.
His free hand slid down to fondle my heavy balls, rolling them gently in his palm. The dual sensations of his skilled mouth and touch had pleasure coiling tighter in my core.
Suddenly, Leon pulled off completely, a strand of saliva connecting his bottom lip to my twitching cockhead. He took a moment to catch his breath before speaking.
"I hope you realize how lucky you are to have a man like me worshipping your cock. Not many could take you like this," he said, voice rough with arousal and pride.
Without waiting for a response, he dove back in, swallowing me to the root in one smooth motion.
I allowed Leon to service me for a few more moments, savoring the feeling of his tight throat squeezing my cock. But soon, other desires took precedence.
With a grunt, I pulled out of his mouth, admiring the sight of him gasping and coughing, strings of saliva connecting his swollen lips to my spit-shined shaft.
Leon looked up at me with lust-hazed eyes, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth despite his disheveled appearance. "What's the matter, can't handle my skills?" he taunted breathlessly.
I simply chuckled, low and dark. "Oh, I can handle it just fine. But right now, I want something else."
I pointed to the kitchen counter and Leon got it right away.
Leon sauntered over to the kitchen counter, his muscular ass swaying hypnotically with each step. He bent over, bracing his forearms on the cool granite surface and spreading his powerful thighs invitingly.
Glancing back over his shoulder, he shot me a smoldering look, full of challenge and anticipation. "Well? What are you waiting for? Come claim your prize."
His voice was a low, seductive rumble. The position put his thick, juicy ass on full display, the firm globes straining against the confines of his jeans. The denim hugged the curves of his bubble butt perfectly, highlighting its roundness and fullness.
Leon reached back to pop the button of his fly, slowly dragging down the zipper with deliberate teasing.
Leon hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his jeans and boxer briefs, sliding them down in tandem. The fabric pooled at his ankles as he stepped out of them, revealing a pair of smooth, tanned thighs and a pert, hairless ass.
His skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, accentuating the definition of his muscles. The black lace thong rode low on his hips, barely covering his treasure trail. The material clung to his ass cheeks, outlining the shape of his plump, juicy globes.
Leon turned to face me fully, his strong back and broad shoulders on display. He ran a hand through his messy hair, pushing it back from his forehead, and gave me a sultry smile. "Now, are you going to admire the view or do something about it?"
I approached Leon with a predatory stride, my gaze locked onto his exposed ass. My cock throbbed in anticipation, already leaking precum in excitement.
Reaching out, I gripped his hip possessively, fingers digging into the firm muscle. My other hand trailed up his spine, savoring the warmth of his skin beneath my touch.
Leaning in close, I nuzzled into the crook of his neck, breathing in his intoxicating scent. "You're a stunning piece of man meat, Leon," I growled approvingly. "But I think we both know I'm not here to just admire."
With that, I pressed my body against his, letting him feel the full weight and heat of my desire. My hard cock ground against the cleft of his ass, seeking friction and relief.
Leon let out a soft moan as our bodies melded together, his ass grinding back against my aching cock. He tilted his head to give me better access to his neck, exposing the pulse point that raced with his growing arousal.
My hands roamed over his toned physique, mapping out the contours of his muscles. I palmed the generous swell of his ass, squeezing and kneading the firm flesh. Leon's breath hitched, and he pushed back harder against me, clearly enjoying the attention.
Breaking the kiss, I dropped to my knees behind him, my face level with his magnificent ass. I leaned in, pulling the string to the side running my tongue along the crease where his thigh met his buttocks, savoring the taste of his skin.
Leon shuddered, his hands gripping the countertop tightly. "Fuck, Tin... get that tongue on my pussy already,"
With a husky chuckle, I spread Leon's ass cheeks wide, exposing his puckered hole. I licked a slow, deliberate path around the rim, tasting the salty tang of his skin. Leon trembled, his muscles tensing as I explored every inch of his entrance.
Encouraged by his reaction, I dipped my tongue inside, relishing the warm, velvety texture of his inner walls. Leon cried out, his hips bucking back against my face as I began to lap at his prostate, circling and stroking the sensitive bundle of nerves.
"You love having your muscled pussy eaten, don't you, Daddy?" I murmured against his skin, my voice muffled by his muscled glutes. "Can't get enough of your son's friend's tongue buried deep in your hungry hole?"
With a playful growl, I delivered a sharp smack to Leon's left cheek, the sound echoing through the room. His ass jiggled from the impact, the red mark standing out vividly against his tan skin.
"Ah! Fuck, Tin!" Leon gasped, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. "More!"
Emboldened by his reaction, I continued my oral assault while spanking him alternately, alternating between his cheeks. Each strike sent a ripple through his muscular frame, his ass flexing beautifully under my palm.
As I worked him over, I slid a finger into his stretched hole, curling it to rub against his prostate. Leon's moans grew louder, more desperate, his body trembling with the force of a bull.
I added another finger, scissoring them gently to stretch Leon's tight passage further. He groaned, his hole fluttering around my digits as I pumped them in and out, maintaining a steady rhythm.
Simultaneously, I increased the pace of my spanks, delivering rapid-fire blows that painted his ass a vibrant shade of pink. The combination of digital penetration and physical punishment drove Leon wild, his cock throbbing and leaking precum onto the countertop.
"Please, Tin... I need more," Leon panted, his voice strained with desire. "Use your cock, fill my pussy up!"
I obliged, rising to my feet and positioning myself behind Leon once more. Gripping his hips, I aligned my thick, veiny shaft with his slick entrance, rubbing the head against his hole in tantalizing circles.
"Love to hear that every time!" I said.
As I lined up my massive cock with Leon's dripping hole, my vision narrowed to focus on the impending challenge. The sheer size difference between us was daunting - my 13 inches of rigid, pulsing meat versus his snug, quivering tunnel. I could see the delicate ring of muscle straining to accommodate even the slightest intrusion.
"Open up for me Daddy!"
With a grunt, I pushed forward but his anus ring clenched reflexively, trying to push me out. Sweat beaded on my brow as I fought against the pressure, determined to breed this stud again.
My cockhead grinds against Leon's resisting ring, the tight sphincter clenching and unclenching as it tries to keep me out. I can feel the heat emanating from his hole, the wetness coating my shaft as I work it open inch by excruciating inch.
"Fucking hell, you're still so tight, Daddy!" I grunt, sweat dripping down my forehead from the exertion. "Take it all, you were made for my cock!"
Each push forward meets resistance, Leon's body fighting the invasion. But I'm relentless, driven by the primal urge to claim him fully. I lean forward, bracing my hands on either side of his hips as I surge forward, my heavy balls swing forcefully with each powerful thrust.
"I've got you, just relax and take it," I encourage, my voice strained with the effort.
"oh Gosh... it's soo big... no matter how many times you fuck me!" Leon trembling said.
I continue to push forward, my thick cock slowly forcing its way into Leon's tight heat. The sensation is incredible, his inner walls gripping me like a vice as I inch deeper.
"Fuck yeah, Daddy, take every inch," I growl, my breath hot against his ear. "Your hole was made for my fat cock."
Finally, with one last Herculean push, the head of my dick pops past the final hurdle and sinks into Leon's welcoming warmth. A rush of relief and triumph washes over me as I bottom out, my pubic bone pressing against his muscular ass.
Leon lets out a long, shuddering exhale, his body going limp beneath mine. "Ahn... f-ffuck, it hurts so much boy!"
I hold still for a moment, savoring the feeling of my apple-sized cock head being completely sheathed within him.
I pause, allowing Leon to adjust to the fullness, his body gradually relaxing around my girth. The heat envelops me, his tight channel massaging my sensitive flesh. I can feel every twitch and spasm of his inner muscles as they learn to accept my impressive size.
Slowly, deliberately, I begin to rock my hips, grinding my cockhead against his prostate. Leon's eyes roll back, a low moan escaping his lips as pleasure courses through him. His hands grip the counter, knuckles turning white as he struggles to maintain balance against the onslaught of sensations.
"Easy there, Daddy," I whisper, my breath hot against his ear. "Let me take care of you."
I start to move with measured strokes, withdrawing until just the tip remains before plunging back in.
With each deliberate thrust, I ease more of my thick length into Leon's willing body. His velvety walls stretch and mold around me, gradually accepting my girth. Sweat drips down our entwined forms as I work him open, inch by agonizing inch.
"F-fuck, Tin..." Leon pants, his voice husky with desire. "You're so deep... Ahh, right there!"
I grin, pleased at his reaction. "That's it, Daddy, let me fill you up." I increase my pace, hips snapping forward in a steady rhythm. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by Leon's ragged breathing and moans of pleasure.
As I near the hilt, Leon's eyes glaze over, his body tensing like a coiled spring.
I slide the final few inches of my cock into Leon's clutching heat, burying myself to the root. We both groan at the intensity, his prostate stimulated perfectly by my thick girth.
"Ungh, fuck yes," I hiss, my hips pressed flush against his muscular ass.
Leon's face contorts in ecstasy, his mouth open in a silent scream. His cock throbs against his belly, pre-cum leaking from the tip as he teeters on the brink of orgasm. But I want to draw it out, make him suffer the sweet agony of denial.
I start to move, withdrawing almost completely before slamming back in, setting a brutal pace designed to push him over the edge. The force of my thrusts rocks Leon's substantial frame, his breasts jiggling with each impact.
Leon's strength gives out, his massive torso crashing onto the countertop as I pound into him mercilessly. His arms flail uselessly, hands scrabbling for purchase as he's overwhelmed by the relentless stimulation.
I grab his hips, using them as handles to rail him even harder. The kitchen echoes with the slap of flesh and Leon's desperate whimpers. Beads of sweat fly off my brow, stinging my eyes as I lose myself in the primal act of claiming this dominant man so thoroughly.
Leon's cock twitches wildly, a string of precum connecting the tip to the tile floor. He's teetering on the edge, his entire being focused on the impending release. But I won't allow it – not yet. I want to see him break, to witness the mighty Leon reduced to a quivering, cumless mess at my mercy no matter how many times I had witnessed it.
"Look at you, Leon," I sneer, my breath hot against his ear. "The big, bad daddy who takes advantage of his own sons, only to come crawling to their friends for a taste of your own medicine."
I grind my hips, making sure he feels every thick inch of my cock stretching him open. "Did you beg them to bring me here, Daddy?"
"No… but but… Please, Tin, please keep fuck me!" Leon gasps, his voice strained with desperation. "I need it so badly! I've been dreaming about your huge cock splitting me open since last summer when you didn't come back here to us as you promised." He squirms beneath me, his massive body trembling with anticipation.
"Broken promises, huh?" I chuckle darkly, giving Leon's ass a hard smack. "Looks like the shoe's on the other foot now, doesn't it? You sent those boys off on a wild goose chase while you got your tight muscled pussy wrapped around my 13-inch cock."
I pull out suddenly, leaving Leon empty and whimpering. He tries to reach back for me, but I step away, letting him feel the cool air on his dripping hole. "I think I want to see you get yourself up and ride on my cock again! Show me if those muscles could even do the deed!"
I gesture for Leon to climb down from the counter. I watched Leon carefully make his way off the kitchen counter, his movements unsteady as he stood on wobbly legs. He knew exactly what I wanted, and he was eager to comply.
Once He stood before me like a mountain, with his legs spread wide, I grasped his hips firmly, guiding my thick cock back into his tight heat. A low groan escaped his lips as I felt him stretch to accommodate me once more.
Then I held his ass with 1 hand, the other guiding him to lower his torso onto his hand. And now with Leon on all fours and his legs splayed wide, I gave a few experimental thrusts, reveling in the feeling of my shaft sliding effortlessly in and out of his well-worn passage. The angle was perfect, allowing me to penetrate deep while still maintaining contact.
"Good daddy! Now to the Living room." With Leon positioned just how I liked, I started moving, each step sending my cock plunging in and out of his slick, welcoming hole.
As we walked, Leon's moans filled the air, echoing off the walls. His massive frame trembled with each powerful thrust, his heavy breasts bouncing with the movement. I reveled in the sight, watching my cock disappear into his stretched hole only to emerge glistening with precum and his own juices.
Leon's face contorted in pleasure, his eyes rolling back as he pushed his ass back to meet my steps. "Oh god, yes! Fuck me harder, Tin!" he cried out, his voice hoarse with desire. "Claim this pussy as yours!"
I grinned, picking up the pace. Each stride became a brutal, pounding rhythm, driving my cock deeper into Leon's guts. The living room came into view, but I barely noticed, lost in the primal dance of flesh and lust.
"Fuck, Leon, this is one hell of a workout!" I grunt sarcastically as we stumble into the living room, our sweaty bodies entwined. "Maybe I should start coming over more often for some quality exercise."
Leon just moans in response, his massive form shaking with the force of my thrusts. We're both a mess - hair disheveled, clothes torn, skin glistening with sweat. But the look of pure bliss on Leon's face makes it all worth it.
As I continue to pound into him, I catch sight of the Christmas decorations scattered across the room. Garlands, lights, and ornaments seem to mock me, reminding me of the festive gathering we were supposed to prepare for. But right now, all I can focus on is the incredible sensation of my cock splitting Leon open, over and over again.
Panting heavily, I collapse onto the sofa, yanking Leon down with me. "Alright, Daddy Bear, you can put that mouthy ass on my 13-inch log" I sneer, gripping his hips roughly. "Time for you to be in charge."
Leon's eyes widen as he straddles my lap, my massive cock throbbing against his slick hole. He reaches down, grasping my thick shaft and lining it up with his entrance. With a deep breath, he sinks down, engulfing me in his hot, tight depths.
"Ohhh fuck..." Leon groans, his face twisting in a mix of pain and pleasure as he adjusts to my size. Once he's fully seated, he starts to move, rising up until just the tip remains inside him before slamming back down.
"Take it, you fucking slut," I growl, my hands digging into his muscular thighs. "Ride my cock like the dirty little whore you are."
Leon's gaze locks with mine, his expression a twisted mask of submission and desperation. "Yes... gosh... wreck my pussy!"
My eyes roam over Leon's magnificent body, drinking in the sight of his bulging biceps, rippling abs, and the way his massive pecs bounce with each downward plunge. Sweat glistens on his skin, making him shine under the living room lights. I can feel every muscle clenching around my cock as he rides me, milking me with his tight, slick heat.
"You're such a beautiful piece of meat, Leon," I hiss, reaching up to grope his heavy breasts through his torn shirt. "Love seeing you degrade yourself on my dick."
Leon just whimpers, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he grinds himself against me. "Fuck yeah, Tin... use me... ruin me..."
My fingers twist in his nipples, tugging hard as I piston my hips upward to meet his relentless pace.
I grab Leon's plump ass, squeezing the firm globes as I push my cock up from beneath, spearing him even deeper. My other hand mauls his heavy breast, pinching and twisting the sensitive nipple while my mouth descends to suckle its twin.
Leon lets out a guttural moan, his massive body shuddering as I dominate him completely. "Shit, Tin... your cock... it's destroying me..." he gasps between ragged breaths.
My thoughts flick to Alex and Ethan, who should be returning from their holiday shopping any moment now. A surge of urgency courses through me, spurring me to increase my tempo. I slam into Leon with reckless abandon, determined to bring us both to climax before they arrive home.
Leon meets each brutal thrust with an equally forceful buck of his hips, his massive frame quaking with the effort. "Fuck, yes! Give it to me, Tin!" he roars, his voice echoing off the walls. "Fill me up!"
The sound of Leon's impassioned cries mingles with the slap of sweaty skin and the creaking of the furniture as our bodies collide in a frenzy of lust. I can feel my orgasm building, the base of my cock tingling with anticipation.
Suddenly, Leon's movements become erratic, his inner walls fluttering wildly around my shaft. "I'm... gonna cum!" he grits out, his massive chest heaving. "Do it, Tin! Breed me!"
With a primal grunt, I bury myself to the hilt and unleash a torrent of hot seed deep inside him. Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashes over me as I fill Leon with my essence, marking him as mine.
With a triumphant roar, I bury myself to the hilt inside Leon's spasming depths. My cock throbs violently as I unleash a torrent of hot semen deep within him, breeding him once again. Each pulse of my orgasm seems to go on forever, painting his insides with thick ropes of cum.
Leon's massive body shakes uncontrollably, his huge breasts jiggling as he screams in ecstasy. "Yes, fuck! Fill me up, Tin! Use me like your personal cumdump!"
As the final spurts of my release trickle out, I slowly withdraw my softening cock from Leon's stretched hole. A river of pearly white fluid pours out after it, coating Leon's thighs and dripping onto the floor. He collapses beside me, panting heavily, his once proud demeanor shattered by the degradation of being thoroughly fucked and bred.
"Look at you," I say with a smirk, gesturing to the mess of cum smeared across Leon's muscular pussy and his thighs. "Such a pretty sight, aren't you? Filled to the notch with my seed, used and defiled."
And below, I could see that black thong was soaked with a bunch of Leon's pre-cum and sperm
Leon's face twists in a mix of shame and arousal, his eyes glazed over as he stares at the semen oozing from his gaping asshole. "Fuck, Tin... you really know how to break a man," he admits hoarsely.
I chuckle, standing up and offering him a hand to help him up. "Glad my 13-inch cock still can please you!" I tease, patting his broad shoulder. "Now let's get cleaned up before the boys get back. I think you wouldn't want them to see their dad looking like this."
Leon takes my hand, wincing slightly as he rises to his feet. His knees buckle momentarily, but I steady him, keeping a firm grip on his muscular arm. Together, we make our way to the bathroom, leaving a trail of cum and sweat behind us.
Once inside, I turn on the shower, adjusting the temperature to a comfortable warmth. As the water starts to run, I guide Leon under the spray, letting the liquid soap wash away the evidence of our depraved activities.
"You're still so hard, Tin," he remarked, noticing my erection bobbing against his thigh. "Maybe another round before we clean up?" I suggest with a wicked grin, reaching out to stroke my rigid length.
Leon's eyes darken with desire, and he nods eagerly. "Yeah, give me that cock again, Tin. I need more of your cum inside me."
And sure, we had like about 30 minutes for me to breed that stud again.
It was a chilly winter evening, Christmas Eve, when we all gathered in the living room. The fireplace crackled with warmth, casting a cozy glow over the room as fairy lights twinkled on the Christmas tree. Alex and Ethan, bundled up in festive pajamas, wrestled playfully over a brightly wrapped present. Leon, his eyes sparkling with amusement, sat on the couch, a mug of hot cocoa warming his hands. It was a picture of Christmas perfection, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness fill my chest.
As the night wore on, I couldn't resist teasing Leon with a sly wink. "Hey buddy, guess what I've been working on all day?" I asked Alex, a mischievous glint in my eye. "I finally perfected my special Christmas batter recipe."
Alex's eyes widened, and he turned to me with a curious expression. "Really, Tin? What's in it?"
I spoke with a low and clear. "Well, let's just say it involves a lot of love, care, and a lot of help from your dad!"
Leon's cheeks flushed a deep crimson, but he managed a strained chuckle. "Oh ho ho, very funny, Tin. But don't forget, it takes two to tango – or in this case, bater this cake."
Ethan giggled at the playful banter, while Alex seemed intrigued, asking, "So, Tin, will you show us your secret ingredient sometime?"
I grinned, giving Leon a knowing look. "I don't think your dad wants me to show it haha. But little spoiler, your dad loves my secret ingredient so much, that it was filling his guts for the whole time I made it!" Leon choked on his drink when I said that.
Ethan snickered at his father's awkwardness, while Alex just grinned, eager to hear more about the mysterious batter. Little did they know the real 'batter' Leon and I had in mind was the one currently still churning inside Leon's guts, courtesy of their sluty dad and my 13-inch cock.
And so, asthe evening drew to a close, we settled in for a cozy movie marathon, snuggled up beneath blankets with hot cocoa in hand. Despite the lingering tension between Leon and me, the atmosphere remained warm and inviting. It was a perfect Christmas Eve, filled with love, laughter, and the promise of many more happy memories to come.
