It was about a month out since Logan came to stay when Mr. Stone laid out on the grass trying to do some reading in the perfect weather. Logan, in turn, was excitedly looking around the house for his father, and eventually found him lying on a blanket in their yard.
Mr. Stone couldn’t help but reach out and gently caress his boy’s hand. Mr. Stone continued to touch his son affectionately, even nuzzling his face up against Logan’s and kissing his forehead. He lifted the boy’s face slightly from under his chin and leaned to press his lips against the perfectly pouty ones of Logan’s.
Mr. Stone couldn’t help himself as he felt his son welcome the sensuous kiss. As if possessed by nothing but carnal lust and desire, he slipped his tongue into his boy’s welcoming mouth. Logan’s mouth, in turn, was more than welcoming to this guest, and let his own tongue dance around his dad’s.
The two continued to kiss and let their hands roam one-another’s bodies. Soon enough Logan’s face was in his father’s crotch, and his father, in turn, let his hands grope the boy’s supple butt.
Mr. Stone unbuttoned his boy’s shorts to get better access to his ass. As Logan explored his dad’s body with his hands and mouth, his dad went from groping his cheeks to letting his own fingers slide into and down his crack before pulling the shorts down completely…
