Genres: ,Handy ,Blowjob ,Intergenerational
Video language: English

It was during one of his encounters with Austin that Mr. Cox 1st came to question his son’s sexuality. The 2 had become particularly close over the holidays, resulting in a series of explicit sexting sessions when Mr. Cox returned back to his home. Austin asked Mitch if he’d ever tried everything with his boy.Austin told that guy was not quite certain that Oliver was into males. In fact, he’d even seen him texting a not many smutty photos and getting some in return. The news blew Mr. Cox’ mind. Sure, Oliver had at no time bought a beauty home, but he’d always thought that guy was greater amount interested in his studies. It not at any time occurred to him that that guy might be gay!When they got ...When they got back home after the holidays, Mr. Cox paid special attention to Oliver. He’d see carefully when Oliver texted anyone, trying to work out if there was a raunchy element to it, but Oliver’s face didn’t disclose any secrets. He studied him, trying to discover answers in the microexpressions in his eyes and brows, but no thing registered. Still, Mr. Cox enjoyed the opportunity to look at his son.He noticed how grown up this guy was. What a great body that guy had. How nice-looking his skin was. Mr. Cox decided his most good feature was his eyes. They were grey, expressive, not quite mournful. He’d latterly cropped his hair real short, and that had just served to make em all the greater amount expressive. He radiated innocence. Cox discovered himself starting to receive perturbed at the idea of some random stranger on the end of a text message giving his specific kid that all-important 1st raunchy collision. It appeared to be somehow… unfair.One afternoon, as they sat watching TV, Oliver played around on his phone as ordinary, mindlessly sending messages whilst his daddy watched the game. Oliver was distracted, checking in with the TV as his thumbs worked practically on autopilot. Then, out of him realizing, Oliver sent a sex-text to his father by mistake.He didn’t notice str8 away, so there wasn’t that pont of time of searing embarrassment where he’d be compulsory to entreat his Dad not to look at the message he’d just received. Mr. Cox, however, felt the vibration of his own phone, pulling it out to watch what triggered the alert.He was astounded. He could tell from the still image that it was a clip of his son jerking off. He felt the blood rushing to his face as this guy wondered what to do. Hit delete? Ignore it? Tell Oliver? Even if that guy let it go, his chap would clearly watch it when this chab looked back at his messages.Mr. Cox knew this wasn’t smth a father should be viewing. But his curiosity was stronger than his sense of right and wrong. His hand started shaking as that guy silenced the phone and brought his finger up to hit play. He hovered over the button. He knew this chab would not at any time be able to un-see what that guy was potentially about to see…But it was also late. He’d hit play and was watching the HD movie of his son jerking a rock hard rod. More than that, Mr. Cox’ own dong was stiffening uncontrollably as this chab imagined how it might feel to be private with Oliver… his charming boy… as his 1st. He knew this guy would be able to love him like no one else could. Holding him, caring for him, and protecting him from any ache. He wanted to watch his boy’s charming eyes light up with enjoyment... locking with his.In the weirdness of that intensive pont of time, this chab forgot where that guy was and, as this guy hit play for the second time, this chab absentmindedly brought his hand down to his growing bulge and started to squeeze it throughout his panties. He didn’t even take his hand away when this chab called across at his son, “who are u sending this to?”Oliver instantly realised with horror what he’d done and his face started pounding, “that was an accident, delete it.”Mr. Cox kept looking at the episode. Surprising even himself, this guy responded, “I kinda like it. Did u send it to a guy?”Somewhat relieved his father didn’t appear to be angry, Oliver dared to look across at him, and was embarrassed to watch him rubbing a very obvious bulge. Oliver’s head instantly started spinning. He wasn’t sure what to say.He idolized his father. On many occasions he’d gone to sleep thinking about his daddy making love to some of the boyz he’d been texting. In fact, this guy was always greater amount lustful about that thought than the idea of being with em himself.Mr. Cox continued, “You’re looking indeed good.”The mature fellow continued to jack off himself previous to turning off the TV, looking for the 1st time at his son, and tapping the daybed next to him. Oliver nervously walked across, unable to take his eyes off his dad’s bulge, during the time that simultaneously feeling his own cock hardening. He sat down next to his father, and shamefully brought his hand up to his crotch to cover his own hard-on.There was a pont of time of uncomfortable silence in advance of Mr. Cox spoke again.“How much have u done with males so far?”“Not much,” Oliver replied. “Just sending photos.” His ramrod was now pulsating inside his shorts.“You know, 2 studs can make every other feel actually worthy? I’ll show you… sit back…”Mr. Cox wondered if Oliver would be weirded out at the thought of moving into this somewhat taboo sphere. But motivated by his own crave and the uncommon, unexpected pont of time that came in advance of, this guy felt this was his chance to be brave and cocky. He was nervous, but strangely, not scared. It felt like such a natural thing for em to be doing.Mr. Cox pulled his son’s raiment off to disclose a pale, gorgeous body. Oliver was also nervous to look his daddy in the eye, so looked down at his rock hard pecker instead. Mr. Cox sat betwixt Oliver’s legs and rubbed his son’s schlong in advance of running his hands seductively up and down his chest. Oliver started trembling with passion and nerves - a sensation which became pure, bodily fun as his father started to engulf his dick.Most lads have to settle for a gorgeous awful 1st blow job. It’s usually hurriedly dispatched by a clueless classmate in a deeply inappropriate location. But Oliver’s 1st blow job was delivered by a master.In that pont of time, seasoned experience melded with total innocence and created smth utterly magical. Oliver started to groan in ecstasy as his rod slid into his dad’s throat, and then all the way into his mouth. It was remarkable. He could feel his dad’s moustache gently tickling his abdomen and wondered if any sensation would ever feel this worthy again.He felt an urge to do the same to his daddy. He was nervous. He didn’t wish to mess it up. He wanted his daddy to be proud of him and to make him feel as worthy as this chab was feeling.“Can I watch you?” that guy asked, quietly.Cox smiled, stood up, and got himself bare - his huge, cut wang standing proudly over a couple of low-swinging balls. Oliver gasped at the sight. He couldn’t make no doubt of how fine his dad’s body was. Tight, built, shaggy. He’d seen him getting out of the shower before… but it struck him there and then that he’d not ever really properly looked at him.Oliver started engulfing his daddy. He tried as hard as this guy could. He didn’t wish to let him down, trying to mimic his old man’s gestures and actions, wanting to give him what that guy had received. It wasn’t elementary, though.Oliver was constrained whenever that guy choked, trying to take it down like his daddy. But Mr. Cox wasn’t bothered. He was making noises of genuine fun, so this chab carried on.Mr. Cox was feeling gratification in a way he’d not at any time felt in advance of. It struck him that the entire thing could and perhaps should have felt very wrong. He tried hard to discover some type of sensation of guilt, but none came. He just felt wave after wave of horniness as this guy wondered whether it might be possible to take his son the full distance.He thought about it for some time. Maybe that ought to be someone’s else’s job? But that anybody else might fuck anything up? The 1st time needs to be specific. Relaxed. He stroked Oliver’s hair and spoke: “Why don’t u kneel up - let me show u something?”Oliver did as this guy was said and knelt on a foot rest, feeling a rush of nervousness one time another time. He knew what was coming. He’d seen sufficiently porn to know exactly what his father had in mind, and as his father started to gently probe his a-hole with his tongue, the worried thoughts tumbled out of his mouth.“Are u going to receive all of that in me? Will it fit?”His father’s tone was reassuring. “I can fit, son.” His biggest weenie bounced at the thought. And with that, Oliver started to relax, and have a fun the sensation. Once certain that Oliver’s a-hole had been prepped properly, Mr. Cox lined himself up, and started to shove inside.Oliver gasped. He was awaiting the experience to be agonisingly painful, and it was of course mind-alteringly intensive, but it somehow felt right.Mr. Cox was astounded by how constricted his son felt but how easily his pecker was poking into him. He could feel Oliver literally opening up. It was like that guy was made to take his cock!He got Oliver onto his back and pulled his socks off at the same time. They suddenly discovered themselves staring into every other’s eyes.It was happening. A rush of emotion passed betwixt em. They instantly knew that they were experiencing smth unequalled. Something specific. They were locked jointly. Mr. Cox was grinding his jock unfathomable into Oliver and Oliver was responding somehow with his whole body.“Yeah, daddy, right there!”And at that pont of time, Mr. Cox let go and started to pound his son. He anchored his legs quite wide apart to receive supplementary thrust previous to literally slamming his whole body weight behind his knob, another time and once more. And harder still when that guy heard Oliver groaning that this chab was going to discharge. And at that pont of time, this guy drilled the cum out of his son.Jets of the stuff discharged out of Oliver’s pecker. His body was shaking. He entirely lost control.Cox didn’t have the vigour to stop fucking at that point. Everything felt so admirable, and within seconds, this chab could feel the sex cream blasting out of his pecker, unfathomable into his son’s stomach.They kissed another time. A profound kiss which would have made anyone watching wonder what on earth was going to happen next…

Format: mp4
Duration: 23:22
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7875kbps
Audio: 312kbps

File size: 1.4 GB