Mr. Stone rose from his bed at dawn and woke his son Logan. With their summer holiday coming to an end, they had made plans to go on a hike together. Both father and son wanted to make the most of it and really cherish these final days—just the two of them.
As Mr. Stone kissed his son affectionately, Logan melted in his father’s embrace. He could feel the enormous bulge in his dad’s shorts as they pressed even closer together. And as their emotional intimacy meshed with their shared physical desire, father and son could not deny the carnal energy that pulsed between them.
Logan savored the way that his father made love to him—and in the gorgeous setting of the forest, no less. Father went slow and steady at first, letting his giant cock sink nice and easy all the way in. Then, he slowly pulled back out again. And after several minutes of this repetition, the pace got noticeably faster. Logan reasserted his grip on the tree and tried to calm his strong desire to bust his nut right then and there.
Mr. Stone could also feel his control beginning to wane. The priceless look of delight on his son’s face alone was starting to affect his ability to hold back an orgasm. He pulled out and flipped his son over onto his back on the tree-trunk. Mr. Stone would always remember the look in his son’s eyes—pleading, needing…
