dad please take me out to the barn and play fight with me behind the turf and hay, and when you feel my core throb as you pin me to the ground, breed my hole and make me take it like a good boy until the neighbours a kilometre down the road hear me scream for you
You know how much Iād love that, son. Wrestlinā around with you, get a little rough with my boy, and then realizing that youāre not tryna push me off so much as grind against me.
Pushing my knee between your legs and feeling you buck your hips against me; then putting both hands on your shoulders and pinning you down, leaning in and pressing my forehead against yours and just barely letting my lips brush against yours.
Your whimpers are enough to get me bricked up so much that it hurts. Seeing your eyes dart down when I tug down the waistband of my pants and let my dick flop out onto your stomach. I grind against you, lining my cock up to show you exactly how deep Iāll be fucking into your belly.
I unbutton your pants just enough to shove my fat dad dick into you sopping wet hole. Didnāt need any lube or spit or anything to warm you up ā all that wrestling got you riled up more than enough.
God, the way yours eyes roll back when I press into your hole. I barely get the tip in before youāre grunting and throbbing, telling me how much Iām filling you up. Then I just keep pushing, slow and steady until Iām balls deep, your whimpers getting more and more desperate with every inch I slide into you.
Your dirt-covered hands grabbing at my arms, my waist, my chest, just desperately and absentmindedly groping at anything you can, overwhelmed by how it feels to have me stretch you out so much. Tryna form a sentence aināt even worth it, since the only thing you can choke out is ādad, dad, dadā while I slide in and out with your walls gripping hot and wet around my girth.
Youāre soaking wet and Iām hard as a rock, and it aināt long before Iām throbbing inside you, telling you Iām close, and feeling you throb in response and start bucking your hips in rhythm with my thrusts.
āYou gonna take your dadās load?ā I growl into your ear. āYou gonna let daddy bust a nut inside you, son?ā
All you can do in response is whine and wrap your legs around my waist.
I keep pumping nice and steady, letting the tension build up in my balls until it explodes up through my dick while I cum, pressing you hard into the soft dirt, spraying my hot load into my boy. My dick pulses, getting thicker with each rope I shoot, and thatās enough to make you cum too, your hole flexing and throbbing around me, milking out every last drop of cum while youāre screaming in pleasure and your legs are shaking.
I collapse on top of you, gasping for breath with my face buried in your neck, my cheek in the dirt and your arms wrapped around my neck.
āFuckinā hell, bubby,ā I finally manage to choke out, wrapping my around underneath you and rolling over so youāre on top of me, my half-hard dick still inside you. āYouāre such a good boy for your dad, you know that?ā
I feel you nod your head feebly, your hands grabbing at my shirt thatās now covered in dirt and hay. I wrap my arms around you and hold you tight, kissing your neck and letting my now-soft dick slide out of you, my hot load dripping down over my balls.
āIām the luckiest dad in the whole damn world,ā I say, gripping you tighter.
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