daddysbottom: {This is a continuation of this story}I was in the bathroom once more when he got home
daddysbottom: {This is a continuation of this story}I was in the bathroom once more when he got home. He volunteered to drive Mike this morning back to the hotel that he was staying. Mike was the guy we brought home with us last night. I thought I was doing Dad a favor, and I thought I would be jealous of sharing him with another man.But having found another well-built, married man, who was on a business trip, and was willing to play with the two of us, was my ultimate wet-dream. And to think that I got to do with with my own father, that just blew my mind. Of course we didn’t tell Mike that we were father and son. But just knowing that another stranger was seeing dad and I doing it certainly heightened the pleasure that I experienced last night. I lost count how many times I came before I collapsed into sleep.Dad walked in to the bathroom just as I was about ready to walk out. He looked almost like last evening, with his shirt completely wide open and exposing that sexy, hairy body.“Don’t tell me you drove him back to the hotel like that?” I asked with a snicker.He shook his head. “No, I didn’t start out like this. But I parked in the hotel parking lot rather than drove him to the front of the hotel to drop him off so that, you know, I can say goodbye to him. Well, one thing led to another and we were making out in the car. I didn’t even realize that he had unbuttoned my shirt, but his hands felt real nice when he rubbed it all over my chest.” dad replied with a smirk.This time it was me who shook my head. “Geeze. I hope no one caught you.” I said.“Nope, no one did.” he replied. “He got out, and I decided to just drive back like this.”“Well, why shouldn’t you, when you look this good, dad.” I said to him.He smiled. “You look good too. I thought I would be drained after last night. But making out with Mike in the car got me hot again. That 3-way last night was amazing. But nothing beats doing it one-on-one with you, son.” he said to me, this time a bit more serious.I could feel my dick getting harder after hearing what he said. As if he knew his effect on me, he pulled off the shirt of his body. The smile returned to his face.“Well, what do you say? Are you too tired to go for another one this morning?” he asked.Luckily, we found out that we both weren’t too tired that morning. And dad was right, nothing beats the intense pleasure of doing it one-on-one with just him. -- source link