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Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 15: Five Card Stud Dad Pt.4 Please donate to Nifty. Any amount helps. Keep this site and the availability of the wealth of erotic material free as the volume of stories increases and the cost to maintain it does as well. ************************************************************************** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author’s imagination. For those of you that are NOT of legal age, please find other material to read. If you are offended by male/male material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving at this time. 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In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any con- sequences of you viewing or downloading the story. —————————————————————————– Bad Uncles and Dads – Chapter 15 Five Card Stud Dad Pt.4 As his movements began to slow, Mr. Foss’ body would shudder and shake from time to time. His bearded jaw scraped my neck, my own jaw, my cheek, chin, and lips when my head turned in the relaxation beginning to spread through me and his mouth returning to mine. His tongue slipped in again, this time slow and caressing…almost feeling as if he was “petting” my mouth from the inside affectioinately and warmly. My arms and legs, and even my ass, pulled him tighter into me…wanting to return the soft gentle and quiet sweetness of his kiss even as his big fat cock still filled and throbbed inside my body and the last of his cum poured lazily into my stomach. After a time, he began to ease away…lifting his body and his mouth from mine. His eyes moved down me, taking my slender chest and stomach with their youth- izmit anal yapan escort ful muscle splashed with the wet sheen of teenage cum. He exhaled deeply with those long thick knobby and rough fingers stroking lightly down my sides until he was easing back to let his fat cock slowly begin making it’s silky exit from my puffy cum-lubbed fifteen year old hole. I felt it in the tender ring of my ass and saw it in the parting of Mr. Foss’ lips when that long thick cock had pulled back to where it was now the wide bracing head forcing my hole slightly further open on its way from inside me. I tensed and lifted my ass at the wonderful sensation to have his eyes slide quickly up to mine and then back down again. Those big hard-working hands of his curled around where my raised thighs met my hips and held me as he moved the broad of head of his beautiful cock back into me. I heard a whimper rise from my chest as my throat closed down. I opened my lips to pant quietly and stare at his intent bearded face while he repeated the motion and moved the fat head of his big meat into and from my young hole slowly over and over. “Jesus….” It was barely a whisper, and all he said as he backed a few steps away and let my legs slip to hang from the edge of the table…his huge cock finally making its way completely from within my gebze escort hole. My eyes swept slowly across him to take in the wide muscular, hairy, and older man in front of me who had suddenly become both quiet and vulnerable. I found I had to touch him. I sat up and pushed from the table onto legs that shook for a split second before they gave way. He reacted in reaching for my shoulders to help keep me on my feet. He wasn’t quick enough, and I sank to my knees in front of him with my hands grabbing his hips to slow and steady my fall. The rich tangy scent of his cum saturated the air near his swollen sloppy meat and soaked over me as I knelt staring at the big thick ten inch cock hanging in front of my face still three quarters hard. That big stocky horse-meat arched proudly over his huge round hairy balls, clean and shiny with nothing coating it but a thick layer of his own cum. Stream- ing streaks and glistening globs of heavy male seed left Mr. Foss’ cock seeming even bigger and thicker than before. I stayed there, not intending on or even considering doing anything…just staring at the big fat adult cock and the thick mess of cum coating it heavily. My hands slid down those wide muscular thighs, my palms and fingers skimming across the tips of that curling forest of coppery hair pelting the skin. (To be continued.) 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