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The feeling of Malcom pushing inside of him made Lachlan moan hard and loud, his hole squeezing around his length. He hummed, looking into the man's eyes and softly nodding his head when asked if it was his first time. "Y-Yes, yes it is Daddy." he bit on his bottom lip, more sounds of pleasure escaping him as he took the man's cock. "I- I told you I've been trying all night… Fingering myself…" his already slick hole continued taking the length, wet and sloppy sounds echoing in the room quickly followed by another set of pleasured moans when Malcom grabbed and began stroking Lachlan's own cock.
"All yours daddy." The boy gasped, his hips trying to push into the older man's hand, precum dripping from his length and over his father's fingers. "F-Fuck, you feel so good." he breathed out, pushing himself forward to try and kiss at his father, his lips finding his chest and slowly trailing up to his neck, all the while he continued breathing heavily and moaning with pleasure from the cock filling him up so good.
“Baby boy I’m so sorry you were like this all on your own, unable to satisfy yourself. From now on, you just call me and tell daddy when your hole is too tight and needs a cock in it.” Malcom truly wanted his boy to be as satisfied as he should be: that's what his little prince deserved. Was it a little selfish of him to think that knowing he'd be the one getting off more if that were the case? Maybe, but Malcom was nothing if not a little selfish. When you strip, you have to be a little bit. "We both know those fingers won't do it. You need a nice. Strong. Fucking. if you're going to get satisfied." His words were emphasized with strong thrusts, watching to make his son shake in the pleasure as he felt every inch of his daddy's fat cock inside him.
His hand squeezed around the head of his boy's cock as he stroked, twisting and smearing the precum around the hot skin in tandem with his thrusts. He pushed down onto his son, giving lachlan the ability to kiss up more with ease, but wanting to smother the boy in his chest a bit. He wanted those muffled screams of pleasure to rip out, so his free hand came up and cupped behind Lachlan's head, holding him in his own muscular pecs as he reeled back and started to fuck into his boy with a bit more force. "Gonna make you cum so good you see stars baby boy. Wanna see that pretty cock shoot that boy cum all over yourself."
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Lachlan moaned deeply and loudly when his father began rubbing against the tip of his cock, sending powerful jolts of pleasure through him, his desperation was finally being sated and it felt so good. So good that he began pouring with precum almost immediately, throbbing and twitching, it was as if he was already about to climax. Thankfully, though, Lachlan didn't just yet. Biting down on his bottom lip he watched as his father touched him so perfectly, making him moan and whine with need for more while at the same time pushing his massive cock inside him.
"Oh, fuck!" He gasped out even louder when he was lifted up and brought down, his perky cheeks slapping over the older man's thighs, the wet sounds of his lubed up entrance being pushed into already echoing as the pace quickened and found its rhythm. "Y-Yes Daddy…" Lachlan spoke through his own moaning, feeling himself be stretched so wide by the man's much bigger cock while his own bounced and slapped against his pale stomach, precum smearing across the lower part of his belly. "Fuck… Feels… Feels so good… Better than I thought." the boy gasped, his hole squeezing around the large length, his arms reaching and wrapping over his dad's shoulders. "Fuck…"
Watching Lachlan start to squirt out from the minuscule amounts of rubbing and stimulation he gave his boy was the clearest sign that their arousal was equally high to each other's. He could feel it in the way the boy's body preened up against him, how each touch he gave almost made the pale skin beneath it flush without any real need to pressure down on it. That made his cock pulse harder inside the boy's already pried and wet hole, nearly mirroring the precum shots his boy gave him in both size and frequency. "That's it baby boy... fuck you look so good on daddy's dick. Can't wait to see how good you look once you're fucked senseless by it."
Rolling his hips forward, he pressed Lachlan's shoulders down into the couch with the strength of his grind, watching the boy's face contort in pleasure as he started to buck into him. "Is this your first time getting fucked baby boy? You're tight but not that tight." He grinned down as his hand wrapped gently against the boy's cock, giving it a few lazy strokes as he bounced his boy. The slender frame of Lachlan on full display with each thrust made Malcom lick his lips more, bending down just enough to let that hand wrap around his shoulder while his pace increased. He didn't care if this was lach's first time or not: they were both horny, and his boy clearly wanted it as rough as he wanted to give it. "My gorgeous baby boy... all mine to play with as I see fit. Hope you know you're no longer sleeping in your own bed anymore."
"I don't think I will..." Lachlan whispered softly, he wasn't ashamed of his own length, but he knew his father was much bigger than he was and although he was a little above average, he would never be as big. But that was quite alright, he liked the size difference between him and his dad, it felt good in some way to be smaller than him. Some more high pitched sounds of pleasure followed as Malcom continued digging into his wet hole at the same time, sending the boy gasping and tilting his head back with lust and pleasure.
Lachlan shivered briefly when the cold air hit his bare skin now that he was completely nude for his father, the man's large hands all over his skinnier body making him blush and moan from the friction. An even louder sound following the attention given to his nipples, turning them as hard as diamond almost immediately. "Mhm..." Lachlan purred with pleasure, slowly riding and squatting on his dad's length, eyes finding his and a smile on his face starting to grow. "As hard as you want, Daddy... I need your cock." he breathed out and began leaning in to plant another hungry kiss on the man's lips. "I need it so bad."
"You never know, but it won't matter either way. I like your pretty boy dick anyways." He smiled as his hand trailed down from Lachlan's side to the boy's cock, giving it a light smack before taking it in hand and twisting around the head to stimulate his boy. He could almost smell the amount of need and arousal radiating off his boy, or maybe it was the precum and lube that filled his nose from just how needy Lachlan was. Either way, he could tell this wasn't going to be something soft, even if he did want to make sure his son got a bit of intimacy. It was their first time fucking after all, he had to make it special, and by special, he meant fucking Lachlan so good he came dry.
Grinding up into the boy once he was fully inside, he returned the kiss with the same level of eagerness while letting his hand on the boy's cock come off with a soft smack once more. "That's all I needed to hear, baby boy." His smile was almost devious as his hands moved to hold Lachlan by the hips, lifting and pulling the boy up and down on his cock with ease as he got used to that tightness for a few bounces. Once the rhythm was smooth, he slowly stood up and laid Lachlan back on the couch, standing above the boy and holding him at an angle so those hips wouldn't fall too far before starting a new, rougher pace. His goal was simple: breed. Daddy's boy needed dick? That's what he was gonna get, as brutally as he needed it. "Just relax and let daddy take good care of your boy hole, baby."
Lachlan allowed himself to breathe a sigh of relief as he was finally freed from his underwear, the fabric had grown way too tight to be tolerable anymore. His unending erection and the friction of moving against his dad's lap were not helping either. His own cock now resting against his father's stomach while his bubbly cheeks held tight on that massive and burning hot length his father sported so proudly.
"Daddy..." he hummed while being kissed all over his neck, his head tilting to the side to allow more space, and his eyes closing in a pleasured haze. A moan followed as his ass was played with, and another when he felt the hard tip poking at his hungry entrance, easily pushing inside of him with how much he'd been trying to satisfy himself on his own. "Feels so big..." he bit on his bottom lip and stared into his father's eyes as his hips began to ride down on the fat cock finding its way inside of him. With a blush, he leaned closer, pressing his lips to his father's own and began moving his hips in tandem with Malcom's own motions.
"I'm sure it does baby boy. Your dad's got quite the pole on him. Maybe one day you'll grow to be as big as I am." He had no idea just how big his son was, but that was some information he was certain to get the more he played with his boy. He always figured Lach would follow in his steps, but even if he didn't, he'd make sure to love down and play with that cock as much as he could. He felt it push up against his own abs the deeper he pushed into Lachlan's hole, relishing in just how fuckign tight his boy was for him, but how horny he was too. Lachlan hadn't lied about prepping: it was clear with how easy he'd slipped in, but he could practically feel Lachlan's heartbeat throbbing around his cock as he continued to deepen his thrusts.
Once he'd adjusted and found pace, his hands moved from the boy's hips to trail up his body, removing whatever clothing might've still been covering that boy's perfect frame before kneading and groping him in full. There might not've been much with how lithe Lach was, but that was fine. The kiss was enough to keep him grounded enough, though he did find both of the boy's nipples and pinch them gently with a twist as he started to rock up. "Do you wanna be just taken care of by daddy, or are you looking for a breeding like a horny little slut? Cuz I can do both, but I really wanna pin you to a surface and fuck you until your hole can't clamp on my cock anymore.
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"You are?" Lachlan asked with a soft tone, his voice sounding higher and lighter than usual, excitement and eagerness starting to flood over him as he felt himself growing needier and hornier. "I'm so horny, daddy." he whined, pushing himself closer against him. Lachlan gasped at the sight of his father's cock, his face turning red, and his eyes widening. He was always surprised at how big it could grow. Far far more than his own, even if he himself wasn't below average.
"I need it so bad…" he whispered, shivering and humming deeply as he felt his dad's cock against his covered cheeks. The tight fabric of his boxers beginning to roll up on his tight ass and almost turning the boxers into a thong as the fabric moved and revealed more and more of his cheeks against his dad's cock. The boy smiled at his father, playful and somewhat cocky, grinning he leaned in and reached for his dad's ear and began whispering. "I've been playing with my hole all night, it's already prepped…"
"Yes I am, baby boy." He smiled, feeling the way Lachlan rode back against his cock and making sure he knew just what that was poking against his boy's ass. Malcom was always horny, it was a curse and a blessing at the same time, mostly because he normally found someone to help him out with it. If his son inherited that from him, he'd feel bad, but at the same time it meant they'd have each other to satisfy their own needs. "I can tell baby boy, but I got you." He slowly pulled down the boxers that clung desperately to his son's body, tossing them aside with little care where they landed so he could rest his cock between Lachlan's cheeks.
Leaning in, he started to kiss along the boy's neck down to the collar of his shirt. His fingers dug gently into the boy's cheeks, wanting to rip off the shirt that hid that beautiful frame from him. Instead, they just pried apart ass cheeks and let the leaking head of his cock rub up against his boy's hole, pushing up to try and breach through. "Of course you did. You're a needy little boy tonight, but it's a good thing I'm here." His hands easily held one cheek each, keeping Lachlan spread apart as his cock slowly started to push in, relishing in the unfamiliar but welcoming heat that was his baby's hole. He hissed out as lips claimed lips, groaning in pure delight as his son clung onto his cock so nicely. "My boy... my gorgeous baby boy." He babbled gently until getting all the way in, rolling the boy on his lap and relishing with a slight shiver at how good it felt.
"Y-Yeah..." the boy whispered back at his father, fingers squeezing around the fabric under which he could feel every inch of the man's cock. The kiss on his cheek brought a shiver through him, and he hummed with need, inching closer. "I'm so horny, dad." he said, a pleading tone to his voice.
It seemed as if he didn't want to let go of the bulge in his hand, but after a moment of hesitation, he finally did and sat up on the couch, only for a second, taking his own shirt off and throwing it to the side before climing on his dad's lap, boner painfully hard against the too-tiny-boxers he was wearing and wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders. "I need it... I need to be fucked." he whined, pushing himself down until his ass met with his father's crotch.
"Don't worry baby boy, daddy's got you." Hearing just how bad his son was had Malcom growing in almost possessiveness, hands starting to wander and touch more and more of his son the longer they sat there. "Dad's horny too, though I'm always horny." Maybe that was something Lachlan knew, but he wanted to make sure his boy knew that daddy was always riled up in a way that would be able to help him out if he got this bad again.
His eyes locked on Lachlan's body as the boy undressed, biting his lower lip and slowly pulling down his shorts so his cock could spring free and sway tall as he waited. "Yeah you do... fuck you need it so bad don't you?" It was rhetorical, hands wrapping around Lachlan's hips and grinding the boy down onto his exposed cock. He wanted to tear off those boxers, but he held himself back as his fingers just tugged and raomed around the waistband. "Do I need to get you prepped, or can daddy just push in? I can't lie, you look so cute I just wanna fuck you raw."
Even as his dad was grabbing the remote and focusing on channel surfing until he settled for something, Lachlan had trouble keeping his eyes away from the man, nuzzled comfortably against him with his bare thighs to the side of the couch cushion, shivering every so slightly as he felt the man's fingers move across them. And all throughout, he could still feel his erection pushing and tenting in his underwear.
"I don't…" he blushed much harder, "I don't think I've ever had that, no." Immediately after, his eyes were drawn back to his dad's crotch, seeing the bulge throb some more sent a shiver down his spine and when he met his father's gaze again, it all became a blur. A deeper shiver ran down his spine, made his own cock twitch, and he stared into his dad's eyes for a beat before finally saying something again. "Dad… I'm gonna be honest with you… It's not insomnia keeping me up tonight." He licked his lips again, and his hand slowly traveled down his dad's chest until he reached and grabbed a hold of his father's cock through the fabric.
If there was one thing Malcom had learned quite well working in a strip club/sex joint, it was when to tell if someone was hiding a boner. While Lachlan did often sit curled up at times, it wasn't this closed off, especially when he cuddled up against daddy like that. Perhaps that was why he was pushing the buttons a little more, or not caring about hiding the fact that he was hardening up in his shorts to a very visible degree. There wasn't ever much hiding things between them, but he'd never been this blatant about it before.
"Oh no? What is it then my dear boy?" He knew the answer, and as Lachlan's hand trailed over his body like he was appraising it, Malcom let himself flex for approval, all the way down to the bouncing of his cock in the other's hand and letting it throb. He leaned closer, lips pressed up against the boy's ear. "Are you as horny as I get sometimes? Laying awake in bed, throbbing hard wishing anyone would take you and milk you until you cried?" He smiled and kissed his boy's cheek. "Cuz if so, I can help with that, but you need to admit it."
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"Must be that, yeah… Insomnia." Lachlan whispered, nuzzling into his father's warmth as he was pulled closer against him. He felt a shiver go through him when he saw in the corner of his eye the bulge in his dad's crotch move, his cheeks turning red.
"I wouldn't mind that. It would probably help." He said with a soft smile, taking his attention away from the man's crotch and focusing back on his face. A wide smile quickly found its way on the boy's face as his father talked, and another shiver followed from the way he was now caressing along his bare thigh. "I don't know, just put something on, whatever it is I'll enjoy it because I'm watching it with you." The boy's eyes suddenly widened and his entire face turned a bright red. The boner he was still concealing under the folds of his shirt twitched between his legs and he swallowed hard, "You- You what?" at the same time, Lachlan's hand found its way on his dad's chest and the boy licked his lips. He'd heard him right the first time, but just couldn't really believe it, his need overpowering anything else in his mind.
Malcom adored how cuddly his boy could be when he wanted to be, though he'd blame it on the fact that it was late and Lachlan was uncomfortably awake right now. No matter really: he'd keep his boy attentive and make sure Lachlan could relax next to him. It'd been just the two of them for so long, there wasn't really anything he wouldn't do for his boy.
Nodding his head, he grabbed the remote and turned on... something. Anything at this point. Scrolling a few channels, he settled on some old 80's or 90's movie that he recognized a while ago but not remembered. It looked... cheeky enough, boring enough honestly, that he could zone out and just touch along his son to help him calm down. Lachlan just looked tense, and that persisted after his little teasing words. The hand on his chest and that look in his eyes... oh that was fair. Why did his son have to look so god damn fuckable right now? "I mean, what's better to help you pass out than a really good fuck. You're still young so I doubt you've ever had a toe-curling orgasm that knocks you out... but god those are the best for insomnia." His bulge throbbed, cock bouncing up in his shorts and growing to an impossible to ignore level of tenting as he looked into his boy's eyes. "But I don't know if you want that, do you: fucked so good your toes curl and you cry out so nice?"
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