Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2017 14:21:40 -0800
From: daddyrob2@husmail.com
Subject: Belly Of The Beast

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This is a continuation of Our Naked Week and the follow-up, John And
Josh. Enjoy.


Belly Of The Beast

Already at 7:00 am the rising sun had taken the dew from the grass. John
sat on the front stoop naked. Enjoying his morning coffee the muscular
clean-shaven bear stared out over the lake but his gaze was inward. How
much had changed in the few short days since he had arrived with his son to
their sprawling private property. Josh, lithe and golden, had moved into
his bed in all the ways a boy could. His son.
    As the screen door squeaked he half turned his head. "Morning, babe."
He was rewarded with arms folding about his neck as his lover kissed his
head. "Sleep good?"
     "Yeah," Josh yawned. "I wanted to curl into your arms but you weren't
there. When did you wake up?"
     "Early enough to make a pot of coffee and shit, shower and shave." The
lips sipped in some brew. "Hungry?"
     "Yeah, but not for food." The boy twisted about the broad shoulders as
strong arms brought him onto the hairy lap. "Want to?"
     "Making love to my son is the best way to start the day." They kissed
as only lovers do. Son and father. And in moments they were kneeling on the
bed facing each other.
      Josh raked his fingers through the forest on his dad's well-formed
pecs. Forehead pressed to forehead. Thumb and forefinger twisted the hard
nipples standing up invitingly. As he watched his tongue ran over his
teeth. Saliva formed as he tugged on the man tits.
     John held his sons hard-on sliding back the skin. The pink knob stood
proudly as it was kissed by the full foreskin of his own hard-on. Easing
his own hood back until the tip of his purple knob was exposed, the two
piss slits met before his foreskin was slid forward covering not only his
sons pink knob but part way down the pencil shaft. Then his fist held them
securely together making it impossible to tell where father ended and son
began. He began to pulse his strong grip.
     Josh flicked his tongue about the rigid hairy nipple. His open mouth
pressed into hair as his lips encased the full dark pap. As tongue teased
his mouth began to suck hard. Teeth playfully bit down before his tongue
snaked in to soothe. Over and over he suckled the way daddy had taught him.
     John held his sons hair as his other let the pink knob slide in full
circle about his daddy cock head. His boy maker was full and hot and
hard. Between his sons sucking mouth and his sweet rotating prick the man
was in a florid state of boy lust. Lifting his sons chin he kissed the wet
lips with tender love. Tongue slid in and began to loll with the lads.
     Josh loved battling tongues with his dad's. The muscles slapped and
slid in a wet tussle. Light fingers slid down the furry torso to fondle the
great dad balls. The full soft hairy bag was molested as the balls were
moved about.
     The lips parted. John held his sons face with both hands now. "What do
you want, baby?" His lips began to kiss about the smooth cheeks, nose and
eyes. "Tell daddy what you need? What do you want most, son? Tell me." The
scent of the boy was intoxication.
     "Daddy", he half-whispered.
     John kissed his lips. "Tell daddy."
     "Can you play with yourself for me?"
     "You want a show. You get a show."  As the bear planted his feet on
the floor he quickly dipped his head giving his sons prick a few seconds of
suck. Then looking over at his son he began to run his beefy fingers
through his hair. Once they found his nipples they squeezed hard. His eyes
zeroed in on his sons fingers feeling over pricklette and ballys. Hands
slid roughly down his torso until he had a firm grip on his cock. Slowly he
pumped as fingers once more twisted his tit. "Ah, son, you look so fucking
hot!" He jerked off with deliberation. "Is this what you want? You want to
see daddy jerking off as he thinks about you?"
     "Yeah." His fingers matched whatever his dad did.
     John squeezed his dick hard forcing up a foggy drop of
precum. Forefinger scooped it up to his lips. "Tasty. The taste I want you
to always have in your sweet mouth." He masturbated with renewed vigor. "Do
you want me to cum?"
     "Oh, yes, please."
     "Where do you want me to shoot?"
     Josh grinned lewdly. "In your mouth."
     John nodded. Flipping onto the bed the bear brought his lower torso up
over his head. Manipulating his body, the cock pointed directly at his
mouth. Then he stunned the boy by lapping his own slimey knob. The tongue
tip danced about the end of his cockhead. A couple of rough quick jerks and
a geyser of cum shot down into his open groaning mouth.
     Josh watched fascinated as his dad self-sucked the last of the
cream. The body uncoiled before he was pulled over the mouth. His cock
disappeared into the sucking cum-filled hole. So hard and rough was the
vacuum that he began to spasm. As he did both father and son had the same
thought. Someday the cum in the mouth would be Josh's.

They hiked the morning away. Hand in hand they followed the trail making
small nature discoveries along the way. A new type of bird that Josh had
never seen or the chipmunks and squirrels that scurried away as they
neared. On their way back they observed a motorboat zoom along the
water. From their covered vantage point they watched the craft disappear.
     "I'm gonna pee", Josh announced. Before he could even move his father
had knelt beside him. Beefy fingers held his prick gingerly. "Here it is."
     As the golden stream flowed John leaned in sampling from the fountain.
     "Daddy, what are you doing?" The lad was shocked.
     "Tasting your piss." A long tongue lapped up the warm almost tasteless
liquid. His mouth widened as the lad pissed directly into the maw. He held
it until it dribbled down his chin. Then he swallowed with a loud
gulp. "Good year", he joked at the vintage. And once the stream had stopped
he sucked the final drops clean.
     Josh's mind whirled but the sucking mouth soon focussed his
yearning. Holding his dad's head he began to fuck the sucking mouth. His
movements were uncoordinated but the intense sensation was hungering his
prick. "Oh, daddy, suck me."
     John suckled the prick wanting the moment to last. On his knees with
hands stroking the boys thighs and calfs he gave his son a gentle
blowjob. His mouth moved up and down the short length as the tongue
caressed the sides of the shaft. Hands pulling his hair let him know his
boy expertise was working.
     Josh sighed as he fucked. The handsome mouth felt wonderful. "Daddy?
Daddy?!"
     John knew. Fingers fondled the delicate boy balls. He sucked hard and
fast. Bobbing strong he felt the boy spasm, knees buckle, and groans of
pleasure escape from the throat. As it all ebbed he looked up at the
grateful gleam in his sons eyes. As John's open mouth smiled he flicked the
pink knob with his teasing tongue. "Nothing better than blowing a boy
outdoors."
     Josh watched his father stand, the fat cock engorged in purple
rage. His hands stroked the pole. But his hands were tossed away. Paws
aimed the cock towards his crotch. "Want me to suck you, daddy?"
     "In a minute." Pulling the foreskin back he bounced the pole up and
down rapidly. With a paw firmly planted on the slim hip he held his son
still. Then his cock was steadied. The first shot of piss hit his sons cock
and balls full on.
     Josh watched fascinated by the warmth and scent and surprising comfort
in having daddy pee on him. The golden shower was gentle. Boldly he took
hold of the fat cock aiming the piss where he wanted. Giggling he sprayed
his cock, his balls, his legs and his stomach. The water trickled down his
body in steady piss streams. He let his hands get wet. All too soon it
trickled to a stop.
     "Suck out the last drops. Come on, son. Show daddy how much you love
my fat cock."
     On his knees he took in the knob. The scent of backsplash was strong
but the taste was surprisingly mild. He sucked hard. Not bad at all was the
taste. As the cock fully engorged he longed for a much different flavor.

The swim refreshed as well as cleansed. The rest of the last days were
spent in more of the same. But all too soon it was there last night.
     John got onto the bed. Side by side father faced son. "Good thing
we're going home tomorrow. We're almost outta food."
     "I'm going to miss being here", Josh sighed.
     "What'll you miss the most?"
     Fingers toyed with chest hair. "Everything. All of it. Mostly sleeping
with you."
     John raised up on his elbow. "Why? Where are you going?"
     Josh grinned. "You mean we still can?"
     John kissed his son tenderly. "I love you. We can still sleep
together. And suck and piss and anything else we take a mind to." Their
tongues met in a passionate deep kiss. Arms entwined bodies as father and
son swapped spit with battling tongues. John broke the embrace retreating
to the bathroom and returning with the familiar plastic jar. Then they went
back to the loving tongue war. "Do you know what I'd really love you to do?
Sit that sweet ass of yours on my face." He kissed his son lightly. "I want
you to wiggle that butt while I enjoy your sweet boy hole." With that he
rolled onto his back pulling the kid with him.
     Josh writhed up the furry torso. Kneeling with a leg on either side of
his dad's head he carefully sat down. Paws moved over his body as the wet
tongue began to snake his crack. As the sensations increased he was pushed
down to solidly squat over his dad's mouth.
     John's tongue licked the smooth asshole. Slobbering over the opening
the sweet bag rested across his nose. Hands roamed over his sons chest then
stomach then fondled the boys hard-on. As his frenzied tongue snaked about
the boy cunt the lad began to rythmically squeeze his plump little ass
cheeks. With each wriggle of the butt the tongue pressed harder and harder
against the hole. The tip tickled and coaxed the virgin door to open.
     Delicious tongue assault sent the boys body into overdrive. He wiggled
his butt to accommodate the probing tongue. Josh had no idea anything could
feel as good as getting his cock sucked. He watched one of his father's
hands grab the container, flip the lid open and dip a finger into the
Vaseline. Josh didn't care. The rimming from his daddy was all he wanted to
know.
     John slid a paw up the kids back forcing him to bend forward. As the
boy did his cock and balls moved over the mouth. In one careful gulp he
sucked cock and balls in. As mouth and tongue enjoyed the wholeness of Josh
his coated finger dabbed at the boys hole. In small circles the fingers
pressed the relaxed smooth hole.
     Josh groaned when the finger entered. His daddy sucked his sex with
such love and tenderness that the finger seemed so much a part of all of
it. Onward it travelled. Then stopped. It twisted inside creating new
sensations. Then it began to retreat. Another stop. The in deeper then back
then in then back then in. Josh sighed. His mind was devoid of thought as
he experienced overwhelming passionate love.
     The cock bounced in his mouth as he finger-fucked the boys virginity
away. The boy thrust his crotch over and over. No doubt about it, when this
kid got a cock up his ass he was going to be the ride of the century. John
finger-fucked faster. The boy began to thrash. Then the body suddenly
spasmed screaming out "DADDY!" for the universe to hear.
     Josh slowly sat on his dad's chest. He looked down at the somewhat
smug handsome grin. "Wow, dad", he sighed.
     "Wow, indeed. You're quite the little dynamo." Fingers fondled the wet
sex. "We're going to have such a good time from here on in. I'm gonna love
sucking you after school." John tweaked the nipples. "But right now I need
to give my baby some daddy cream."
     Josh needed no encouragement. Turning around he happily slid down to
suck the cock head into his mouth. Hands played with hairy balls as he
sucked his dad's fat purple knob. The slimey precum rolled over his licking
tongue. He just couldn't wait to taste the cum again. And again. And...
     John looked at the sweet cock and loose balls hovering above. His
beautiful son was giving him an expert blowjob as his only debate was to
suck the lads cock or balls or lick the sweet hole. He pulled the hips
down. He had made his choice.


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