always into ball games since he entered your life at age 10. You bonded with him right away and, more anxious perhaps than a biological father to please him and spoil him, you gave him lots of space. You trained together for hours in the house and yard, and you watched as he experimented with girls. Then, maybe, boys. You never asked questions, and would bluff and cover for him to get him out of bother with his mother. This included paying for an abortion last month. His on/off squeeze Sherilyn had finally trapped him. You made sure your boy got his freedom again. Plus you bought him a Challenger just to make him feel good again, to restore the cockiness you loved
that day he had shone on the field, and you were both in high spirits. It was your 40th birthday, and your own workout programme was showing some remarkable results. When you got back to the house he made a remark in the bedroom about how buff you looked. You both laughed, but you were well made up. Your wife had gone over to her sister's for dinner, and Kelvin bounced the training ball at you in great form. He was naked. This was not unusual between the two of you in the bedroom/bathroom area, but you did notice something of a semi developing. Suddenly he got hold of you and wrestled you onto the bed. He pinned you flat on your back, and said `Shut your eyes`. You resisted with something like `What the fuck?.. ` but he repeated it. He said `I've got a birthday present for you - shut your eyes and open your mouth`. As both his hands were pinning your wrists to the bed this seemed a strange thing to say, but you always did what this young guy asked, regardless
you felt his balls first, as they kissed your chin. Then his cockhead pushed into your mouth. You thought on your feet and closed your lips round him, thinking that you would bounce back with a joke, maybe at Sherilyn's expense. But he pushed back and forth, and his cock hardened at each thrust. You tasted pre-cum. Shortly afterward he shot a wad down your loving throat
he collapsed flat onto you, breathing heavily. You lay there for a minute or so, then he kissed you full face. He whispered `Fuck Dad .. I'll never find anyone like you .. anywhere`
he climbed off you and walked into the shower. Your relationship never changed, and you never mentioned what had happened that afternoon. It had just never happened. You got on with your lives and were happy
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pic 5: stepson Kelvin
always into ball games since he entered your life at age 10. You bonded with him right away and, more anxious perhaps than a biological father to please him and spoil him, you gave him lots of space. You trained together for hours in the house and yard, and you watched as he experimented with girls. Then, maybe, boys. You never asked questions, and would bluff and cover for him to get him out of bother with his mother. This included paying for an abortion last month. His on/off squeeze Sherilyn had finally trapped him. You made sure your boy got his freedom again. Plus you bought him a Challenger just to make him feel good again, to restore the cockiness you loved
that day he had shone on the field, and you were both in high spirits. It was your 40th birthday, and your own workout programme was showing some remarkable results. When you got back to the house he made a remark in the bedroom about how buff you looked. You both laughed, but you were well made up. Your wife had gone over to her sister's for dinner, and Kelvin bounced the training ball at you in great form. He was naked. This was not unusual between the two of you in the bedroom/bathroom area, but you did notice something of a semi developing. Suddenly he got hold of you and wrestled you onto the bed. He pinned you flat on your back, and said `Shut your eyes`. You resisted with something like `What the fuck?.. ` but he repeated it. He said `I've got a birthday present for you - shut your eyes and open your mouth`. As both his hands were pinning your wrists to the bed this seemed a strange thing to say, but you always did what this young guy asked, regardless
you felt his balls first, as they kissed your chin. Then his cockhead pushed into your mouth. You thought on your feet and closed your lips round him, thinking that you would bounce back with a joke, maybe at Sherilyn's expense. But he pushed back and forth, and his cock hardened at each thrust. You tasted pre-cum. Shortly afterward he shot a wad down your loving throat
he collapsed flat onto you, breathing heavily. You lay there for a minute or so, then he kissed you full face. He whispered `Fuck Dad .. I'll never find anyone like you .. anywhere`
he climbed off you and walked into the shower. Your relationship never changed, and you never mentioned what had happened that afternoon. It had just never happened. You got on with your lives and were happy
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