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Bittersweet is the best I can describe my emotions when I went to help my son Hugo unpack in his new room at Legrand’s Carnal Mansion. Deep down I was happy that he was thriving and yet sad, hurting that he was moving away from me. I love him.
I wanted some alone time with him, holding and kissing him. Hugo saw me looking around, telling me, “it’s okay”, still kissing each other, trying to get me to relax. But I wanted my boy, yet I realized he is grown now. I asked him, “What happens with us?” Hugo said “I promise, we are good.” As our kissing grew more intimate, my feelings for him became raw as his father, thinking at first I was worried. I didn’t like the idea of my son living somewhere else after we were reunited. He had grown up in France with his mother and now moved here. But he seems happy here at Legrand’s house. It just takes some getting used to. We interlaced our fingers, our mutual term of endearment, touching, kissing, feeling each other as it has become so familiar, loving each other, father to son, one. I ran the back of my hand down his lovely, handsome face. I must say that Hugo has got the best of his mother and I. He is tall with a gorgeous face, a smoking hot body and an uncut cock that looks like mine. It is no wonder that so many men and women chase him constantly. Since he came to live with me we have grown close and very intimate, fucking constantly, which I never expected but am glad that we are.
We both ...MoreWe both wanted more. Hugo sat on the side of the bed and I undressed him and sucked his handsome dick. Soon I raised myself to take off my clothes and that rascal rolled back, lifted his legs, opened them slightly and pulled one leg up closer to his head. That was a beautiful sight I craved and couldn’t wait. The love and lust I have for him was and is so intense. Swooping down as an eagle to its prey, I stuck my face in his crack, eating him out the way he likes it. Hugo’s gasps and moans are what I live for because I know I am giving him the ultimate pleasure. We escalate as I spit in his crack, tickling his taint with my mustache and shoving fingers in and out of his hole. When I rose to finally remove my clothes, I sucked on his toes, another of his erogenous zones I enjoy teasing. I was ravenous, horny, ready to fuck, and did not want any more foreplay.
Quickly getting my clothes off, I got on the bed with him, my cock was stone hard, ready to go. I didn’t lubricate as much as usual due to my urgent need and when I started to penetrate his hole, I saw him struggle a bit, but he didn’t complain. That’s my boy! I slowed down, pulled back a bit, spit some more on my dick to make the penetration easier, then resumed my inward thrusting but not all the way. Hugo knows that a man, by nature, can only hold back so much, and then he must get his relief. He is like his father, knowing, when it's time for mating, the bottom needs to brace themselves for the fucking they are about to receive. I have caught him on numerous occasions topping another man, and watched him doing it just like I do. I was proud of him every time, a ‘chip of the old block’, as they say in America.
Hugo says that I coo like a boy when I am making love and his sounds are between a gasp and a moan. On this occasion, I actually heard us both for the first time and realized he is correct. If I wasn’t so damned horny, I would have chuckled. By now, I was getting my cock in deeper, at times, going all the way in. Then folding one of his legs up near his head, I slammed in all the way several times, making sure he would remember me, his dad. He knows that I am a dominant lover and he, being obedient, opened himself to me as I started thrusting harder until our skin was slapping. Folding Hugo in half, with both feet near his head, I pounded fully into him, looking deep into his eyes, remembering that this is our favorite way to make love. But it takes a bit for him to adjust to my size and I could see a little discomfort in his face, but also the pleasure. As our mating intensified, my cock began to expand and he knew I was going to cum, again more discomfort. I pounded him harder and climaxed, both of us making noise and his moaning got so loud, I reached over and covered his mouth until I was done with my manly breeding. Pulling back, I knew Hugo was about to cum, so I moved down, sucking his cock to the root while he shot his sperm in my mouth and I swallowed it all. That is a taste I will always long to have.
Mr. Adrii hails from the Basque country in Spain. He has a handsome face, a defined athletic body, and is very well endowed. In his late teens, Mr. Adrii met a beautiful, vivacious French woman whom he married and fathered a son they named Hugo. Some years later when his desires for other men became too strong to ignore, he and his wife parted on good terms. Somewhat to his surprise, but absolute delight, his son chose to come live with him. He is an athletic man, and plays soccer with a local amateur team, where he met the man that would become his partner.
Mr. Adrii is a good husband and father overall, but tends to be on the serious side and difficult to read. Deep down, Mr. Adrii has a sensitive side and he oftentimes associates that aspect of himself with weakness or vulnerability.
Expressing his true feelings can be a challenge, but Mr. Adrii is aware that he must set a kindly example for his son Hugo- who has been seemingly drifting farther and farther away from their once tight bond. Mr. Adrii knows he must reach out to the beautiful boy and share his deepest secrets before it’s too late.
Born to a French mother and Spanish father, Hugo has the beautiful face and eyes of his mother and the tall, fit, athletic body type of his father. The shy, adorable twink might be introspective and a bit on the quiet side, but his emotional intelligence makes Hugo an adept observer and active listener.
Lately, Hugo has been noticing that as his body and hormones develop further into adulthood, his sexual proclivities and desires have become even more intense and pronounced. The only problem for Hugo is that his deepest desires are not for the other boys on his football squad, but for his very own father.
Terrified that his lust and yearning will be discovered, Hugo feels that he has nowhere and no one to turn to- making life a tortured lonely existence. On the other hand, Hugo wonders about his father’s own sexuality sometimes.
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