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ATOHI BLACKWELL, CIPRIANO RIBEIRO, ERNESTO MENDOZA, LALO CASTILLO, JESIAH JACKSON, RAPHAEL ROTH, & ZIHAN SATO all of the daddies are tops!
please like this if you'd like a starter from one of my daddies! after work ( and after i update the main ) i'd really love to get some more threads going on around here <3 + reply with who you'd like ti from
i'm going to try to update the main early enough so i can focus on my daddies here for the remainder of the day! <3
please like this if you'd like a starter from one of my daddies! after work ( and after i update the main ) i'd really love to get some more threads going on around here <3 + reply with who you'd like ti from
Richie flexed a little harder for the older man when those hands ran over his arms. "No, I just like to lift weights, it helps a lot when I have some good friends who like to work out, too. Maybe your sons should hit me up, we can work out. Although you aren't too bad yourself.. you and I could definitely get up to some trouble at the gym." He nodded, leaning in closer to him, giving him a slow once over, fixated on that speedo maybe too long. "Yes, I'm their youngest (sofar) and I do tend to get spoiled if you would like to also spoil me."
Loving the fact that people sometimes put on shows for him, Cipriano took his time feeling and squeezing Richie's hand. "Oh I'm sure they'd love to work out with you. Afraid that they might not be able to focus though." Then he smirked, moving his hand back down to his own lap. "If you could keep up with me, I could also spot you at the gym or something." Again, he'd get just as distracted as his sons. That wasn't a bad thing though. "How exactly does one spoil a gorgeous young man that has everything already? Please, enlighten me."
Compared to the others in his family Ryan was probably the one least able to multitask, which is why as his father increased the pleasure on his rear he had forgotten to keep talking. Instead it was just soft curses under his breath and moans at each movement. His own hand was now gently palming himself in the front side of his toga while his dad had full control over the other side, the fingers massaging his taint making him push back even more into him and his balls pulse with arousal. The combination of the actions and the continued lapping at his hole was relaxing is body further and further and the next time the tongue pressed flat against his entrance it was noticeable less resistant. "Dad...can't believe you're...licking my cunt" he panted out, finding the nature of anyone eating his butt hole so sordid, let alone his own father.
Even though Ryan fell silent, there was no way that Raphael was going to stop or tend to another part. He wanted to son to know just how good this could feel. He had an end goal in mind and he was closer to it when he felt that there was less resistance. Raphael pulled his head back to respond, making it quick and easy. "And your cunt tastes so good, baby." He then pushed his head forward again. This time, his tongue darted out and tried to slide pass that rimmed wall and see if it was pushed out. His hand continued to press up against his taint, massaging small cirles onto it with his fingers. Then his other hand moved up and started paying attention to another part of Ryan's body. He grabbed onto his son's sac, massaging it slowly before tugging on his balls.
Ryan was absently and subconsciously pushing himself back slightly now, into this dad's face under the toga and unable to stop the moans and whines now slipping from his mouth. Because of how rare it was that he was eaten out, the sensations always caused him to lose control quicker than normal, it didn't even seem to matter that others could see and hear. "Making up for lost time indeed" he breathed out as he felt more spit hit his entrance and then more lapping followed by prodding from the wet muscle. He was fully hard at this point and had to adjust the front of his toga slightly to be more comfortable as his dad started to try and push into his pucker. His body naturally reacted to tighten up and resist it, but then it loosened slightly and almost welcomed the intrusion for a second, before winking and closing up again.
Clearly the conversation about dating was going to be pushed to the side. Not that the Roth patriarch minded too much. That meant that all of his focus could go to making sure that his son felt the pleasure he deserved. They could always talk later. It was time to show the other campers that just because they were late to the party, that didn't mean that they were going to be left behind. He could tell that the hole was resistant, so he wouldn't push immediately again. Instead, Raphael moved his right hand down and slid his fingers under his son's taint. He started to press up against it, massaging the area slowly. Then, he kept Ryan's ass spread with his left hand and continued toying with his hole. He lapped his tongue around the rim and then pressed it flat against it again, vibrating it slowly.
ya'll are so lucky i'm only playing daddies here cause otherwise a new family would've come to camp.......
"You're probably right, but how many people out there actually truly match my energy who want to go on adventures?" Ryan pointed out with a groan as his ass cheeks were squeezed, pushed together and spread like his father's play things. "You think I'm an energizer bunny?" he laughed, his dad always finding special ways to get an insight into him. However once again he was distracted from the conversation by the way his father's tongue curled around his lightly fuzzy hole, the dark hair sparse but now wet with saliva as the tip poked against his entrance. "Shit...dad...." he whined, the lapping almost making his knees weak and tremble. "Can't believe we can do this together now...if only we could have done it earlier."
His tongue sadly had to part ways again with that delicious hole to respond. "Maybe you're looking in the wrong place. I can name several young men here that love adventure and can understand how close you are to your family." With how natural of a flirt Ryan was, he was sure taht his son had also been with some of them in a more intimate manner. Maybe Daylight ahd more to offer them than just family bonding. "I do. Is there another term you think fits better?" He spat on the man's hole again, rubbing it with his thumb before spreading those cheeks. "That doesn't matter, now we're just making up for lost time." The fact that everyone could hear how he was making his son whine and how Ryan tasted on his tongue already had him rock hard. Raphael lapped his tongue around the boy's hole again before he tried something else, teasingly attempting to push it through that rimmed pucker.
The answer to which side of his body the topic of dating was for soon became apparent as his father lifted his toga to show his bare ass to anyone around them and then hid inside to begin spreading his cheeks. "Oh Dad" Ryan gasped when he felt the spit on his hole and the thumb rubbing over it. It was very rare for anyone to have access to Ryan's virgin hole but he couldn't deny his dad, especially not when he made it feel so good. His puckered hole was tight an clenched even as it was licked and it was only at the question that he remembered he was supposed to be talking and not just enjoying. "I don't think it's anything they don't have...I think maybe they just find me a bit much...my energy and stuff" he panted, getting worked up by his father's actions, tenting out at the front of his toga now as well.
If only Remi were there so taht he could tend to Ryan's front with his mouth. Oh well, the patriarch was sure that he was going to get to have fun with both of his sons at the same time eventually. It was only a matter of time. For now, he was focused on showing Ryan the pleasure that came during playing with parts that never got sunlight. He had to pull his tongue away to actually respond to him. "Then it sounds like you just need to find people that match your energy. Is that what you want? Another energizer bunny going on wild adventures with you?" Raphael squeezed both of Ryan's cheeks again, pushing them together before spreading them apart. How was he ever supposed to get enough of this? He started to curl his tongue around the rimmed entrance again and then poked at the hole with the tip of his tongue. Not wanting to put anything in there right away, he just continued to lap his tongue around the hole.
"You know I wouldn't dare say it when he can hear me, I can't handle his death stares" Ryan laughed, momentarily distracted at the thought and then brought back to the attention of his father as he continued to feel his strong hand on his exposed rear. His dad was one of the most handsome men in the world and Ryan would fight anyone who said otherwise. "Oh jeez, alright then, where to begin" he muttered, mind so busy trying to think of what to tell his dad and by the sight of him going down to the ground and under his toga, not to mention the fact it was in the middle of a party. He forgot which thing meant which side his dad would put his mouth on so he took a gamble, "Well I've been on a few dates for sure, even had some second and third dates with a couple of real cute sexy guys...but nothing has really been sticking since that guy I dated in my first year"
"I don't think it should fill me up with this much joy that my sons can even intimidate each other, but here we are." Dating meant that his ass would get some attention. He put his chalice down and quickly got down on his knees behind Ryan. He fully lifted up the toga until those cheeks were revealed and threw the fabric over his head, practically hiding in it. Then he moved his big hands over to spread the other's cheeks, spitting on the hole and rubbing it with his thumb. It was hard listening to all of the updates and focusing on what he was doing, but he was trying his best. He leaned forward, cheeks spread, and started to lick around the puckered entranced. He did that a couple of times before Ryan seemed to be done with the update, pushing his head back. "What do you think those guys don't have that the first did?" After he asked the question, Raphael shoved his tongue back, this time pressing it flat against the rim and vibrating it a bit.
Glancing at the older man, he was happy to catch the view of those eyes roaming over his own body and he offered a slight smirk at the corner of his lips. His own weren't shy in checking the older man out, either. "You think so? I'm can show off for you." As he lifted into a more proper sitting position and raised his arms to flex them for the older. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Cipriano, I don't think I've had the pleasure of meeting any of your family, I'm sure I would have remembered if you're the man leading them."
Flexing, at least in Cipriano's mind, was an invitation to touch. That's why he sat back up and ran one of his hands over to Richie's arm. "Surely you're some type of bodybuilder back home or something." He gave his bicep a firm squeeze too before dropping his hands back down to his lap. The older man grinned as he looked over at Richie. "My sons would be all over you if they heard you speak so highly of them." Most of them anyway, he was still working on his stepson. "We're the Ribeiros and most of them have inherited my good looks, so you probably would have remembered seeing them around. You're a part of the O'Connells, right? That red hair, we can spot you folks from a mile away."
Since they had begun on this path of transcending normal father and son relationships, Ryan had always figured his brother Remi would get the majority of the attention. Simply with the fact Remi was a bottom and Ryan was a top, it would make sense for their top dad to do more with him. However they had found their own special way to still have fun together. "Remi is the whore, not me, psht. I can't help it if lots of people want my hog" he protested with a laugh as his dad hitched up his toga and he felt the strong hand starting to squeeze one of his soft cheeks. "Alright, alright, so impatient dad" he tutted, knowing that tone and not pushing it further. "What do you wanna know about school then?"
With this new set of rules for the family, Raphael would never dream of leaving any of his sons out (or his husband for that matter). So Ryan leaned more to being a top and he did as well. They'd figure it out. It just meant that they were going to have to get creative. "Calling out your brother when he's not around to defend himself? I can't say that I'm shocked though." Raphael couldn't help the fact that he wanted to get his hands on Ryan. Had he looked in a mirror recently? "Tell me about your dating life and I'll eat your ass out. Tell me about your grades or exams and I'll suck your cock." Giving his son options was how he found it worked best between them. He was already lowering himself down on the ground, preparing for whichever choice Ryan would go for.
"If I knew you were going to show my husband I would have suggested you make a video instead," Eoghan mumbled, his words somewhat slurring a bit; showing that his attention was hardly on the conversation, and more so on Zihan; and the man's cock. "I was meant to take your cock," he answered back, agreeing with the other's comment, as his eyes seemed to darken even more. Moaning around his exhaled breath as Zihan slapped his length against Eoghan's tongue, a bit of spit splattering out to dampen his cheeks, he looked up at the man eagerly and considered his options. He would have been more than content to open his mouth wide, to be good for him, and take his cock deep but it had been so long since the last time they had been at camp together-- so long since Eoghan had managed to get his hands on Zihan-- that he felt he needed more. "Fuck my face Daddy," he pleaded softly. "Remind me of my place for you, where I belong..."
“There's plenty of time to make a film baby, no need to get ahead of yourself now.” A year was too long to not feel Eoghan's mouth on his cock, his hole taking him like the good man that he was. Now he was going to take full advantage of finally being around the other. When he heard that he wanted to have his face fucked, there was no holding him back anymore. He moved his hand to slap the other man across his face, looking down at him. “Going to use you up like the whore you're meant to be. You're Daddy's slut, remember that.” Zihan moved his hands around. His left hand found its place under the other's head, gripping onto his chin. Then, his right hand went over to his head, gripping his hair as best as he could. When he had that settled, he opened up his mouth by tugging on his chin and pulled his face forward. After his tip had slipped into Eoghan's mouth, he moved his hands again. Zihan placed them on both sides of his head so that he could hold him in place. Then, the older man started to thrust his hips, pushing himself forward until he could feel his cock hitting Eoghan's throat. “Fuck, that's it, take my dick, bitch!”
It was Remi's fifth year at camp, and he was very well versed in how the place worked. Intention played no part in the carnal activities around here: if you left your cabin, there was a 99.9% chance you wouldn't be returning un-fucked. Or if you did, you wouldn't be returning alone. It had been, what, ten minutes alone in the rec room near the central communal centre with Ernesto before he and Remi found themself in their current predicament.
"Not unless you want an audience," Remi sniped back between breaths with a grin, the adrenaline of public sex making his dick bouncing much more energetic than it usually would be. The younger man let loose an especially drawn out moan as he sunk all the way down on the older man's cock, then winced as he brought himself back up. Again and again, building up a rhythm that was promptly interrupted by an intrusive tug to his nipple. He hissed instantly and removed both hands from the back of the sofa, instead rebalancing himself by placing both of them around Ernesto's neck. "You-ugh-want to play rough, huh daddy?" Remi asked with a grin, testing out his new position by gently squeezing the neck, never once ceasing his moaning and bouncing.
If they weren't here to give into their carnal desires every second that they could, then what the hell were they doing at a place like this? Sure, having sex wasn't mandatory, but it sure made Daylight a hell of a lot more fun. He appreciated when people knew what they wanted and went for it. Especially if it meant bonding with some of the families or relatives that hadn't been coming here for decades. Like Remi for example, the sweet boy bouncing on his cock.
“I'm telling you right now, if someone walks in you're not getting off unless you want to be punished.” He didn't care about an audience. He'd keep Remi on his shaft if it meant that he wasn't going to stop feeling the pleasure. Speaking of, when the younger man grabbed him by the neck and squeezed he could only smirk a bit. “You can do better than that, come on baby.” He edged one of the Roth sons on. Ernesto planted his feet firmly on the ground and started to grind his hips upward. He didn't want Remi to be doing all of the work, so he was going to try his best to fill him up. Then he tugged on his nipple again, twisting it in between his thumb and his index finger. If he wanted to open the doors to playing rough, then who was the Mendoza to stop him?
filth and depravity were just to be expected, but sergio thought that he would have time to finish his cup of wine before someone dared to approach him. but he couldn't really say no, especially not to attention coming from such a handsome face. " wish i could say no. you seem like the type to like being people's first, " sergio chuckled lightly, never been one to shy away from his vices — and greek parties were just apropos to the life of an olympian athlete. he took a step back, enough distance to properly size up the man ; mind already imagining those huge hands on his body, those fingers inside him. " my family's somewhere here, " he said as if that was ever a dealbreaker, a smile spreading on his lips that posed such insincere innocence. but in contrast of his smile, he took the older man's free hand and guided it to the small of his back, allowing raphael to slip his hand further down as soon as he wanted. " but who doesn't like giving the people you love a show ? "
was he that predictable? the fact that the younger man already seemed to have a good read on him should've been alarming. yet raphael didn't care. it meant that he could just cut pass all of the bullshit and get down to what he really wanted. “ i don't think there's anything wrong with that. let's just say i like opening people up to new experiences. ” he scanned the room quickly, but his eyes were back on sergio as soon as he was done. he picked up his chalice and finished off the drink inside, figuring that soon enough he was going to have no space to hold the cup with a free hand. “ i hope that they're the type to like a show then. ” his own sons were running about too. that wasn't going to stop raphael. especially when his hand was moved down to his back. he pushed it further down until it was going over the curve of sergio's cheek. then, he squeezed it softly before giving it a small little slap. “ we have their best interest at hear when you think about it. turn around for me. ”