Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 20:21:57 -0400
From: riversplash21@gmail.com
Subject: His Father's Chest Part Three

PART THREE:
Coming Together


Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction intended only as a literary stimulant
to enhance solo and safe sex. Anyone under age 18 should refrain from
reading its contents.  The presentation design attempts to prevent it from
being offensive or morally repugnant.  The practices and relationships in
this story are purely fictional. The storyline and characters are portrayed
in a realistic sense to provide a scenario of how a strong and loving
relationship might begin between a middle-aged father and an older son
considering the sociological variables. This story is intended for readers
who appreciate character progression more so than those who want depictions
of highly unusual sexual practices. Readers who like chest play will
appreciate it best. Enjoy.


A night light was on providing a dim glow throughout his son's room. Lee
Jacobs did not call Steve's name, but instead walked slowly and carefully
toward the bed.  As he neared the bed, he saw his son's body facing the
other direction. Carefully and purposefully, the father slowly pulled the
covers back from his son's bed and then crawled inside to join him. Lee
could feel his heart racing and his cock pulsating.  The thought of joining
his son in his son's bed was highly exciting to him.

The father moved into the bed with Steve.  He touched Steve's back and
realized his son had put his tee shirt on again. He wiggled his hips and
pushed forward to move closer to Steve.  As his hand moved under his son's
tee shirt to caress his back, Lee whispered, "Steve, Stevie are you awake?
I want to be with you, son."

Steve could not believe his ears or the touch of his dad's hand on his
back. At first, he thought he had fallen asleep and was dreaming.  But as
his father snuggled closer and closer into him, Steve became elated.  He
heard his dad whisper, "Son, I made a terrible mistake. I want to take
things slow, but slow doesn't mean no."

That was all Steve needed to hear. The young man rolled over, met his
father face to face, and whimpered, "Oh dad, oh dad, I am so glad you came
over here. Oh dad, I love you so much." The father and son allowed their
lips and mouths to collapse together. Their embrace was rigorous, each
showing his special love for the other. The kiss was hotter than any other
between them, taking their breath away.

Steve welcomed the feel of his dad's hot, hairy and strong body pushing
against his own. Lee raised Steve's shirt with his hand, feeling his son's
bare belly and moving up to squeeze his boy's developed pecs. Steve could
hardly adjust fast enough for having been alone in his bed and desperately
longing for father to having his father kissing him passionately and
caressing his chest. When Lee's fingers found Steve's left nipple and the
father rubbed the nub and then pinched gently at its core, Steve moaned
deeply and began bucking his crotch to contact his dad.

"Oh dad, God that feels great. I am so glad you're here."

"I could not hurt you, Steve.  I want you to be happy.  Whatever you need,
I should provide, my son."

And again they kissed with Steve clinging to his dad and clawing at his
bare back, and Lee reaching again to find his son's stiffening
nipple. Steve reached up to turn his bedside lamp on its lowest level; he
wanted to see his father and watch their actions toward each other.

The ultimate sensation of his dad's magnificent fingers caressing, touching
and pinching his left nipple made Steve hungry with extreme lust.  Steve
looked down to watch his dad strum his tit. He kissed and sucked up and
down his father's neck, finding his dad's earlobe and sucking it lightly.
Lee moaned and squeezed his son's mannip repeatedly.

"Will you stay here, dad, and sleep with me? Please"

"You bet I will son, yes, you can bet on it Steve."

Lee took Steve into his arms, holding his son to his chest. He kissed Steve
in love and appreciation, and then quickly used his hands to life the tee
shirt off his son's torso. The man and boy pushed their hard cocks
together. Both released a groan of satisfaction.

 "Oh yes. You are a handsome young man, Steve.  Hot, with a great body."

Steve reached up to again caress his father's marvelous chest, squeezing
Lee's awesome pecs with his palms, feeling the superior silky hair, and
enjoying the magical feeling of his dad's erect nipples. The wide, meaty
and damn right pretty nipples crowning his dad's well-sculpted chest
fascinated Steve.  He knew he would never tire of working them.  He kissed
his father on the cheek, again on the neck, and then on his shoulders.

"Oh dad, this is so great, to be with you, to love each other,"

Between knowing he had made Steve happy to the tremendous sexual charges
the tit play had stirred throughout his body. Lee's cock turned to
steel. He could not remember when it last felt so damn hard. He was
breathing deeply as his son again returned to his tits, pinched them, and
pulled at them.

"Damn Steve, work those tits. Make me crazy, kid. Ah yeah, pinch the hell
out of my boobs."

Steve chuckled, liking that he could turn his dad on so much.  He let the
fingers of his right hand drop from his dad's stiff tit down to his belly
and then in to his navel. He teased the depths of his father's belly button
with his middle finger. Lee looked down to watch and smiled.

Lee then lifted his son on top of him. He turned so Steve could ride on top
while he manhandled his father's hairy chest and the ultra-sensitive
mannips.  Lee then reached up to focus his own attention on Steve's dark
pink, perky tits that were begging for attention. He leaned up to lock on
to the left one with his teeth, flicking his tongue across it and making
Steve groan from deep in his guts.

"Oh dad, oh man, this is so hot. Eat me, Eat my tits." Lee heard his son
beg. He continued driving his son crazy as he felt Steve humping his body
faster. Lee switched to the other and sucked it into his mouth pulling it
away from his son's chest. Lee treasured the taste of his son's most
personal parts.  He looked down to see Steve's cock pointing straight, long
and proud, even though still contained within his boxers.  He didn't want
to stop sucking the tits now recalling how succulent they looked even when
his son was a young teenager.

In the heat of having his dad work his lusty nipples, Steve started palming
his father's package and fingering his dad's briefs. The son wanted to tear
the cotton coverings from his dad's loins, but he didn't want his father to
think it wrong or inappropriate. Steve pushed his hips lower on his dad's
legs to grab both flanks of his dad's shorts with his hands. He looked at
his dad, hesitated, noticed that his father had looked down in anticipation
as well, and then Steve asked, "Dad, can I? Can I please take these off
you? To see your enormous cock?"

A long pause fell between them. Lee smiled. Both men realized that their
undergarments represented the last separation between their relationship
being what it was as father and son and what it could become as a full
sexual bond. Lee brought his hand up to nervously run it through the hair
on his chest. He stopped to find his left nipple and to stimulate the tip
of it.  He winked at Steve and then whispered.

"Go ahead, Stevie. We both want it. Nobody's here, but the two of us."

With his father's approval, Steve stretched the elastic band and began to
lower his dad's shorts. Lee lifted his powerful hips, allowing Steve to
edge the black fabric from around his ass. Great charges of sexual currents
flooded the son. The father watched, with breathy anticipation, as his son
prepared to enjoy the ultimate act of revealing his beautiful fatherly
loins.

Steve exercised great care and art to peel the elastic band down the delta
below his

dad's belly button, through his pubes, and then out from the base of his
powerful

cock. The couple of seconds it took to remove his father's underwear seemed
in slow

motion.  When his dad's thick pubes came into view, Steve released an
uncontrollable, "oh, wow!"  When the base of his dad's extended shaft was
revealed, the son moaned. And when he maneuvered the black cotton briefs
out, beyond and down from his dad's mighty cock, Lee heard his son whisper,
"Damn... I can't believe it... so wonderful, so fuckin' wonderful."

Steve was mindlessly caught up in the spectacle of seeing his father's
long, stiff cock... his father's very nicely swollen pecker... his dad's
juicy dick. The son's eyes and full attentions feasted upon the fleshy root
that had made him. The elongated meat stuck out proud, ready to be
inspected. It dangled stiffly from its base, weighted by its own heft, and
the stress of the hairy nutsac hanging below. Steve was immediately
impressed with its beauty and its amazing girth.  He also liked its
noticeably above-average length, although it was not abnormally long.

Steve took note that his dad's cockhead was bulbous; he was uncut, but his
foreskin retracted with ease. His dad's cockeye was wide and dark; the skin
of his shaft was a deep fleshy tan, with a blush of red; and the network of
veins covering the cock assured him that his dad was still an amazingly
virile man. Steve noticed that Lee's thickness caused his juicy cock to
hang heavy.  Indeed, Steve was awestruck at the meaty presence of the shaft
that had fucked his mother the night he was conceived.

Glancing downward, the son saw the long, enticing hairs covering his dad's
ripened balls. He wanted to gather them between his fingers. The son's eyes
slowly bathed over his father's superb body... it was his first time to
study his father fully naked... with everything there to be seen and
appreciated including Lee's mighty cock, thick and proud... his heavy
ballsac with its two large orbs... his hairy bush and the long hairs
growing from his balls... his thick thighs and flat belly... his long,
muscular legs and his wide chest... his attractive feet and cute
toes... and his hard, well-developed breasts topped by the perfect nipples.

Teasing Steve, but also relieving some of his own tenions, Lee shifted
positions to let his son see his winsome ass. The young man hissed a slight
whistle through his lips being in an intense state of full lust and sexual
hunger.

"Oh dad... you're such a beautiful, beautiful man," Lee heard his son
remark. "Your dick and ass and your entire body would be a sculptor's
delight."  And then, Steve took time to push the shorts down his dad's
thick legs and removed them from around his feet and ankles. When the son
looked back at his father, he took in the full dimension of his dazzling
nudity. As much as Steve wanted to drink in his father's total physique,
his immediate interests could not be on anything else but the sheer beauty,
power and might of his father's big cock.

"Well Stevie, nothing pleases me more than to hear that my stuff meets your
approval, my lad," Lee said partly serious, partly joking. "I want you to
like it and enjoy it, son."

"Oh dad, I've wanted this chance to see you, to look you over, and all for
so damn long. I knew you had a powerful cock between your legs." After
inspecting the long, brown shaft, Steve's eyes again took in dad's plumy
nuts. They were large, looking like two brown golf balls waiting to connect
with their driver.

"Oh dad. There's so much that I want to do with you," Steve remarked caught
up in the moment's lust.

Lee shifted in his son's bed, allowing Steve the full view of his jutting
cock and his leathery bag of juicy nuts hanging between his meaty
thighs. His cock throbbed in front of his son. Lee Jacobs was a proud man.

"Let me introduce myself," he said and smiled. Lee took Steve's hand and
led it to his pulsating dick. He gasp when his son wrapped the palm of his
firm hand around it. Flesh to flesh.

"Oh dad! This moment. To feel your incredible cock! At last, I can touch my
father's bloated cock! At last! Damn, it feels so charged, so fuckin'
alive," Steve exclaimed. He considered it the ultimate discovery to now be
holding his own father's oversized cock.

The twosome collapsed back into each other. Lee felt his son quiver,
enraptured by the

feel of his father's bare skin. The thrill of having his dad's dick in the
palm of his hand was almost enough to send the young man to a cum. Steve's
fine cock throbbed big time as he pressed into his dad and began to stroke
at his man meat.

Daddy Lee's hip movements and guttural sounds assured his son that his
father's manly and marvelous cock was being massaged in just the right
fashion. The son teased the cockeye and worked proudly around the fleshy
shaft. Lee leaned in to force Steve into a wet kiss as he felt his son
working over and stroking his long cock into even more of a lusty hard on.

"Join me, let's get your shorts off," he urged his son.

"Oh yeah, dad. Gotta be naked with you, man," the son gasped.

With his dad's help, Steve had his underwear off quickly.

"What I'd give for such youth, such beauty," Lee said taking in the size
and sight of his son's dick. Steve gasp as his father grabbed his cock and
began to softly stroke it. Steve pushed his dick in and out of his dad's
warm palm. The son had never felt anything more personally stimulating.

"Oh, dad, damn, your hand feels so great on my cock. Stroke me. Take
me. Please,"

Steve mumbled mindless, with his father's hold on his cock sending him to
places he had not experienced. Getting caught up in the moment, Steve
reached for his father' face to draw their mouths together for a lingering
kiss. Lee's breathing intensified when Steve engaged him in the longer and
deeper kiss. The ultimate excitement of being naked with his father drove
the son to feel a heightened sense of euphoria.

When they broke the kiss and as his father began to stroke seriously at his
swollen cock, Steve reached over to his nightstand to get a lubricant that
would help.  He could not believe how awesome his dad's handiwork felt to
his elongated dick or how well his straight father knew to treat another
guy's enormous shaft with such ease and purpose. Lee told Steve to fill his
hand with the cream.  He then sat more upright to position his his body to
where he overlapped his legs and lap with his son's. He then gathered both
cocks in his large hand and, while holding the base of the two big dicks
with one hand, he began to grease them both with the other. Steve gasp and
gasp again.

Feeling his extended, hardened cock aligned side by side with and touching
his dad's thick dick electrified his core being. Watching and feeling his
father begin to pump both together was enough to send Steve's pre-cum
seeping from his piss slit.

"Yeah, let me handle this my son, my lover.  Let me stroke us both, " Lee
ordered.

"Oh yes, let me bring us off."  To his son's absolute amazement and to the
depths of his sexual being, his father began caressing both of their cocks
together in a wonderful, loving fashion. The soothing cream made it slick
and easy for his father to groove their cocks together. The lotion created
a simultaneous feeling of both cool and heat along the length of Steve's
bloated dick. The feeling of his father's fat, warm dick next to his own
eager cockstand made the whole experience simply unbelievable.

Lee bucked his hips at his son, sending his cockhead into Steve's pubes as
he stroked both cocks.  Just the mere thought and excitement that his own
father was caressing and greasing his dick was enough for Lee Jacobs -
straight man, father, husband and businessman -- to send his own son into
sexual flight. Their position on the bed allowed Lee to hold the cocks
together as he stroked them while he and his son draped their ball sacks
together. Steve moaned and felt sexual currents ravaging his body.  The
palm of his dad's hand felt great as it moved up and down, up and down
along his heated shaft.

Feeling himself going into sexual flight, the son leaned down and began to
lightly suck from his father's round, excited nipples. Steve felt the wet
hairs of his dad's chest upon his lips as he sucked, licked and kissed the
mature, texture of his daddy's dark brown mannip. With his dad stroking
harder and tighter at their cocks, Steve's lips and teeth began to chew at
Lee's manly nipples.

"Suck my tits, son. Enjoy those nips, baby," Lee ordered his son as the
scorching heat of the sex between them ravaged both his body and
mind. "That's real good, Stevie. Make those tits ache for you, kid." With
their balls and cocks pushing together and the searing sensitivities that
his son was bringing to his entire chest, Lee gasp from the sexual fires.
"Ah yes, Steve, suck those babies tender."

Taking time to kiss and lick his way through the sexy hair in the middle of
his dad's chest. Steve eased up on the paps. But almost immediately, Lee
ordered, "Oh

no, don't stop!" He pulled his son's lips back onto the crest of his left
breast, encouraging Steve to lick his now tender tits. Steve bathed the
pretty, left nipple again and again like a Persian cat bathes itself, then
switched to the right. Lee looked down to watch, seldom having felt so damn
charged and alive.

The attention to his sexy and hypersensitive nipples, motivated Lee to work
their cocks with the precision of a master showman.  His greasy hands
massaged both cocks and balls into a steamy state. The extended shafts were
especially rigid, with their large balls wound tight, and their bodies
beginning to drip a lot of sweat. Both father and son were h panting - Lee
from the sensational workings that his son was giving to his handsome
nipples; Steve from the repetitive and hot motion of his dad's hands
pistoning along his aching cock.

In the heat of the moment, Steve heard his dad say, "Look down there,
son. Look at that."

Steve again looked down to enjoy the dream state of his dick working along
side that of his father's.  He could see and feel their hairy nuts bouncing
against each other, charging both men beyond belief.  The thickness of both
his dad's nut sac and cock impressed the son. Yet, his father exclaimed,
"Damn it, damn look at that.  I be a cocksucker if my son's fucking cock
ain't a tad longer than his old man's."

By that time, the distinquished father had worked his son's pulsating dick
and fully cooked balls beyond Steve's control. The young man's dick
couldn't have gotten any larger. It had never felt so long in all of his
life or during any previous sexual encounter. It had swollen, and it was
about to overflow.

In the heat of the moment, Steve replied, "Only a shade longer, dad. You
have so much more thickness." And then Lee felt his son again bite down on
his erect right nipple, let go of it, and scream, "I'm gonna cum,
dad. Gonna cum!"

Wanting his son to have a ball breaking orgasm and ensuring that he saw
everything about it, Lee pulled Steve's bare buttocks to him, stroked the
flaming hot cock, and

shook the skin of his boy's nutsac before turning over. Lee wanted to be on
top to watch his son let go. Just as he turned Steve, again his son
exclaimed, "Oh yes, dad, oh man, you'd better stop or I'm gonna let go of
everything."

Although Lee had stopped things between the two of them several times
earlier that evening, he was not going to stop the intensity of the
moment. He wanted to see the family juices fire from his son's balls and
pour out vigorously from his body and into his hand.  "Oh dad, oh you make
me feel so fuckin' great," Steve shouted. Lee answered, "Let it go, son. I
want to see you cum. Cum now, my stud boy!"

Hearing his dad's final encouragement was all Steve needed to release and
blow.

The cum juices circulated rapidly throughout his loins, he lifted his hips,
he felt the power of his dad's palm manipulating his cock, and then, the
first big shot of orgasm blasted from the slit of his cock to rain down
upon both of them.

"Oh dad, don't stop! Work me, work me, make me cum!"

"That's it Steve, fire that stuff. Oh son, what a damn long stream of cum."

Steve screamed as the first great shot of cum fired out from his lengthy
cock.  Then the second, and then a third, fourth, and fifth spurt of his
voluminous semen shot out from his quivering dick. Lee leaned up to let the
cum hit him and to watch his son's enjoyment more closely.  The first shots
of juice landed in the soft hairs of Lee's belly, the second shot hit him
on his chest as did the third stream.  He could feel his son's innermost
liquids wetting down both of his tender, manly nipples.

"Ah yeah... shoot it, son! So much of my seed in there," Lee said
expressing great joy at watching his kid cum. The later shots hit Steve on
his own belly to run into his belly button and pubes. The final shots
spilled out more gently into Lee's hand to run between each of his fingers.

"Oh dad," Steve gasped as his cock continued to spill its stuff.

"So good, son. That's it, Steve baby. Give me all of it," his dad urged.

To Steve's absolute astonishment, dad raked an index finger into his belly
button, taking a sample of his son's cum that had puddled there. He licked
it and then swallowed. "Nice, son. Very nice!"

They rested for about a minute, with Steve gently massaging his love
crème into his dad's chest and belly, before concentrating on painting
his dad's splendid brown nipples with his spilled sauce and slicking down
the fluffy hair in the middle of his chest. Both remained aware that Lee's
cock still raged between his legs.

Steve reached for his father's root, held and caressed the extremely fine,
mature shaft, and again marveled that it was his dad's awesome cock that he
now had access to.  In the aftermath of his ball-breaking cum, he enjoyed
the moment of simply holding and lightly stroking his dad's tool. He took
his thumb and ran it over the sexy head, tickling the piss slit.  Lee
chuckled and said, "We can stop now, Stevie, if you want. I'm fine."

"Hell no, dad, hell no," Steve replied. "You need to cum with me; and I
want to see you give it all up; to watch you in the throes." Lee smiled and
stretch out fully, letting his son have unimpeded access to every part of
his body. Not wanting to rush too much an takng some time to catch his
breath and gather his senses after his explosive cum, the son took time to
enjoy his dad's strong, masculine legs like he had wanted to earlier when
giving the massage back in his dad's bedroom. He released the paternal
penis to begin caressing his father's hairy legs. They were tight and
beautiful.

Steve moved both hands in unison, massaging the thighs, rubbing the knees,
feeling the fine hairs between his fingers.  He could tell his dad was
relaxing even further. As he massaged the long legs, enjoying the muscle
mass and cures, Steve paid attention to study his dad's amazing cock. The
skin was stretched taut and bulging underneath were veins pumping the
seven-to-eight inch cock. The son again noted that his father was uncut,
with thick foreskin encircling his reddened and flared cockhead.  The
fatherly dick arched slightly from its base, weighted by its own heft and
the load of the heavy testicles below. His plump balls were big, bigger
than his son's, and they rode high in a fleshy sack that looked the size of
Steve's fist. The area was thickened by silky black hairs that glistened in
the light, swirling in soft curls, and climbing up half the length of the
long shaft.

As the son to the handsome, older hunk lying before him, Steve felt the
blood roaring in his head and waves of lust drowning his mind with desire
sweeping throughout his body.  He wanted this magnificent prick to love in
the most personal ways and to admire it,

to taste it, and to feel its heat.  He was ready to partake of his father's
mighty cock for the first time ever; ready to really know the enormous cock
hanging heavily between the legs of his own father.  He squeezed gently up
and down his dad's legs a time or two and then felt compelled to return to
the attractive cock.

As Steve lightly caressed his dad's fine cock with one hand and his inner
thigh with the other, Lee's groin muscles contracted, making the entire
length swell and jerk.  He

did it again and this time, the piss hole flared opened and a clear droplet
of pre-cum bubbled out.  It shimmered in the light as it slid forward,
followed quickly by another.

Steve wiped the droplet with his forefinger and then circled his dad's deep
and sexy navel with the finger as though to paint a ringlet around it. Both
men smiled.

"Steve?" the father whispered, reaching down, letting the back of his hand
caress

his son's check. The father tilted his son's chin upwards.  "Son? We can
wait." Steve tore his eyes away from the amazing hunk of manhood that he
held to see in his father's soft, dark eyes and their hunger that matched
his own.  For what seemed like the hundredth time that day, their eyes
again locked. Both men saw each other's lustful gaze and their mutual
understanding. They both knew this was the last chance to stop.  The few

inches between the father's swollen cock and his wonderful son's waiting
mouth was a huge gap in some ways, but one that could change things forever
and change both men.  Lee Jacobs starred down at his son, with both
fatherly love and intense beastly desire. His eyes bathed over his own
handsome body and over that of the son he cherished.

Nothing needed to be said. Nothing at all.  For as long as Steve had
admired, worshipped and lusted after his father, he had kept his feelings
suppressed, yet as long as his dad had realized the situation that existed
between them, both knew where they were.  The truth had been spoken between
them earlier in the evening and there was no going back.  Two men, flesh
and blood, loving each other, and now wanting to share the most forbidden
of life's treasures.  Both wanted to feed that unfulfilled, impossible
hunger that the son had held and that the father now felt.  Both were ready
and eager to break the ultimate taboo, to finally realized the dreams that
had haunted them.  Steve licked his lips, Lee nodded, letting him know he
was okay. Both were ready.

They moved together, with purpose.  The strong, masculine father removed
his hand from his son's bare shoulder to hold his own rigid cock by the
base. He was proud to be offering himself to Steve.  The son leaned towards
him. Closer, closer, and then the drooling cockhead grazed against the
son's lips. And then the piss slit was there to kiss and tongue. Steve
licked at it carefully, tasting his daddy's lube, the sticky,
salty-sweet. liquid. The horny son puckered to kiss the tip gently then
extended his tongue to swipe up the fluid oozing from the slit.  Lee
breathed heavily, then gasped, and then released a whispery groan.  His own
lust and needs scared him. He heard himself say, "Oh Steve, oh my boy, so
good, but maybe we shouldn't."

Steve did not stop, instead he ran his tongue all over the sensitive head
of his father's big penis, then around it, encircling the ridge of his
glands.  When his son's lips closed around the hot and swollen head and
then Steve sank down on his dick, Lee heard himself cry out from the
pleasure. Steve felt his father's hand move to the back of his head,
pulling him forward gently, guiding him further onto his erect flesh for
the first time. His mouth opened wider, and he went down on the meaty shaft
as his father hissed and moaned and lifted his hips to offer himself fully
to his son.  Their fate was sealed - then and there.

"Damn Stevie, you make me feel so good... that is fabulous, son," dad
whispered as his son's mouth, jaws and lips began working his hot
shaft. Lee felt his son sucking, licking and smooching on every part of his
dick.  Steve went down on his father's dick time after time, taking almost
all of it into his mouth and down his throat. When he lifted up, he swirled
his tongue around and around its sensitive head before holding the shaft
with his hand and then kissing hard at the piss slit. "Oh wow, Stevie, oh
son, this is too much."

Steve made love to his dad's dick for a couple of minutes.  Lee watched
very detail as his son made the finest of oral love to his fatherly cock
and balls.  Seeing and feeling his son's mouth going up and down on his
large cock while Steve's hand and fingers massaged his boiling balls,
turning Lee on like nothing he had ever known.  Noticing the extent that he
was sweating, moaning, groaning, and working his own nipples with his
fingers as Steve brought him to the edge, a last wave of guilt washed over
Lee as his lover's father.

Steve knew his dad was turned on. But just as Lee felt his cum trigger let
go deep within his body and before the orgasm began to quack his entire
body, he took his hand to force his son's mouth from his cock.

"I'm getting too close, Steve. I am not ready for all of that," Lee
confessed, stating his confusion more than his desire.

"Please dad, I want you, I want you real bad," Steve pleaded.

Lee smiled, but insisted, "I don't want that now, Stevie.  That's too much
for me to give or for you to want."

His father confused him, but Steve was not about to either protest too much
or end the intimacy with his dad. Instead, the son took his father's dick
and began to jack it while running his other hand up on his dad's belly and
into his chest hair before finding his dad's thick left nipple and
squeezing it.

Lee watched his son's actions, leaned back, felt the cum charges setting
off once again, and said, "Oh yeah, Stevie, this will work. This will be
just fine."

"Yeah dad, enjoy it. Just lay back and shoot it for me, big man!"

Lee looked down to watch his son working his rock hard cock. He took his
hand and held his son's fingers on his meaty nipple, wanting Steve to pinch
it harder and harder.  He was close and he knew his son was about to bring
him off. To think his son would be watching him shoot his cum was
horrendously exciting for him.

Even with an orgasm about to take over his body, Lee embraced his son, took
his own hand to lift Steve's away from his cock, and then turned over and
moved his son to place himself in the top position.  He had decided to beat
himself off while Steve watched from below. He was not ready for Steve to
do the ultimate task of both control and pleasure.

"Dad? Dad? What are..." Steve asked before his dad interrupted.

"Just pinch my tits and help me. Work my nipples, son, I'll finish this,"

And as Steve took his hands and grabbed both of his dad's mature, ripe tits
and began to play with them with abandonment, he saw his father began to
pump his fat shaft for all it was worth.

Within just a few seconds, Lee raised up, groaned deeply, and warned, "I'm
cumming, Steve, cumming so damn hard. Cumming..."

And then, a long, heavy stream of man juice spurted from the tip of Lee
Jacob's enormous fatherly penis to rain down upon his son, hitting Steve in
the middle of his chest and lining his belly before going into his
navel. And then a second jet of cum shot from the big dick, and a third
great spurt, one hitting Steve on the chin, the other soaking both of his
nipples as his father leaned up to guide the shootings.

Gripping and kneading his dad's pecs before reaching to make corkscrews of
his handsome, hairy father's meaty nipples, Steve encouraged, "Yeah dad, oh
man, That's it. Shoot it! Shoot it on me everywhere." Lee pumped out a
fourth load and a fifth load, showing his fatherly prowess to his son.
Before the big spurts ended and the last streams of his innermost juices
leaked from his quivering cock, the man knew he had blown one of his all
time greatest rounds of cum.

"Oh Steve, that was so damn great. So, good. You worked me and my dick and
my nipples like they have never been worked, kid! I love you. Gosh, I love
you."

Steve kissed his father on the lips and left a trail of appreciative kisses
down his dad's neck, over his shoulder line, down his right breast, over
his tit, and onto his belly. He then leaned down and gave Lee's spent and
still quivering cock a long smooch. Lee chuckled, grabbed his softening
cock, held it and said, "Go ahead, son, lick me clean." With great delight,
Steve spent a minute or so tasting and enjoying the final ruminants of his
dad's orgasm.

Both men then embraced, kissed and fell down into the bed together, their
arms and legs tangled, their cocks hugging, their nipples pasting together,
and their bodies sapped of their love juices. It had been a long, strange;
and unique evening for both father and son.

Just before he closed his eyes for the afterglow of the orgasm to turn to
sleep, Lee felt his son's soft lips smooching his left nipple. He
smiled. It really pleased him that his son loved him, and adored his chest
and mantits. The father used his hand to hold his son's face ensuring Steve
that he liked what he was doing. Within a few moments, Steve heard a light
snore from his dad.

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