Like any grown man, when I find myself with a little free time, I often quickly discover that I’m awfully horny and in need of some release. But unlike most men of my age, I am able to frequently turn to my very handsome son Maxx for that! Luckily for me, he’s always game, but every so often I like to sneak away to my room to enjoy some alone time with myself—if you know what I mean!
Although, ironically, I must confess—while I’m alone in my room, touching myself, I’m almost always fantasizing about Maxx. I love thinking about and savoring the memories of the insanely hot sexual experiences my son and I have had together.
While I’ve got my eyes closed and gently, methodically stroking my cock, I can’t help but sometimes find myself moaning my son’s name. If I do, sooner rather than later, I hear a sound in the hallway and I suddenly get the feeling that I’m not alone any more.
This afternoon was no different: when I opened my eyes, with my hard cock still in mid-stroke, I found the dreamiest boy a man could ever hope to find. My gorgeous, blonde, knockout son. Probably took me about two seconds to invite Maxx to come in and join me on the bed, and it took less than two seconds for the boy to fly over and lie next to me…
