One afternoon, as Logan was folding laundry on his bed, Mr. Stone walked in to talk to his boy. Logan noticed he was a bit fidgety and apprehensive. His dad seemed very shy â€“ pensive even. Mr. Stone asked Logan if what has been happening between them is okay. Logan assured him that not only is he completely fine with it, he enjoys it, and wants more.
They started off by letting their tongues dance a bit, tasting one another. In no time they were naked and Logan went to work on his dad’s cock with his mouth. Soon after that, Logan got on all fours, presenting his hungry hole to Mr. Stone, who’s own cock was just as hungry for the tight little prize.
He pressed his head against the boy’s little pucker and it slid right in, with the rest of his shaft being welcomed into the taut space. Logan’s hole wrapped itself around his Dad’s rigid meat, yielding moans and grunts of pleasure from both man and boy. Mr. Stone kept the rhythm nice and slow, making love to his boy.
Logan soon wanted to switch things up a bit, and he had his Dad lay back down. The boy then sat on the man’s cock facing away from him. He rode his Dad slowly, mimicking the rhythm his dad was doing from behind.
Mr. Stone decided to take control back and had Logan lay on his side, sliding into him as they spooned. He covered his boy’s mouth to muffle his increasingly louder moans as the man picked up the pace of his lovemaking. Logan could feel his Dad’s dick get even thicker and throb as the balls began to tighten up. Mr. Stone knew he was reaching the point of no return. They both moaned and groaned as the man passed the pleasure threshold and unloaded into his boy’s guts.