It was a quiet night in Burlington, VT. Perfect night to hit up the gay bar uptown. When I got to Pearl's, there were maybe a dozen people in the bar. I knew all of them except one. The new kid, couldn't be more than 22, was sitting alone at the bar sipping his drink. His muscular, young body was topped by thick blonde hair. I wasn't able to evaluate his package because of the way he was sitting. He was glancing around the room as if on the hunt. However, everyone was already paired up.

I was 45 with a reasonable body, still toned from years of swimming and jogging. I had the husky appearance that comes from years of outdoor work. I thought I'd take a chance on the kid.

I walked up to the bar, and ordered a Absolute vodka and orange juice. I was standing about two chairs over from the intended mark. When the drink came, I asked the bartender, "Tim, kind of quiet tonight." Tim shrugged. I continued, "You running a couple special or something." I nodded toward the young kid, and said to Tim, "Except for this guy and me, everybody's out on a date."

I turned to the young kid, and remarked "If we can get a cheaper price on these drinks, we'll have to convince Tim we are a couple."

He chuckled, and held up his drink. "I'd just be happy if they would water them down a little less."

I laughed and extended my hand. "Well, if we're going to be a couple, you should know my name. I'm John."

He smiled as he grasped my hand. He responded "George." I moved over to sit beside him, and we struck up a conversation. He was new to town, having just transferred to the local campus of the University. Originally from a small town outside of Boston, this was the first time living on his own. He had transferred mid-term to get away from his smothering parents, and had only been in town for a month.

Before we knew it, it was closing time. As we exited the bar, I remembered he had mentioned that he did not have any classes in the morning. So, I asked him what he was up to for the rest of the night. He kinda shrugged. He asked if I knew of any after-hour clubs around. I said the only after hour bar opened was at my apartment. He shoulder bumped me, and asked if I was trying to pick him up. I looked him in the eyes and said, "I think I have already picked you up. The only question now is where are we going." He blushed.

I steered him over to my car. When I went around his side to unlock the door, I took the opportunity to take him in my arms. As I kissed him full on the lips, I pressed his body against the side of the car. He initially responded, and then pulled back in apprehension. He looked around, and whispered, "Careful, someone might see us."

I looked at him. "That would be bad. We'd have to invite them over for a threesome, and tonight I want you all to myself." He blushed again, and tilted his gaze downward. I pulled his face up by putting my hand under his chin. Again I kissed him, and he responded by parting his lips to welcome my searching tongue. As he began sucking on my tongue, my only thought was 'I hope he can do as good on my dick.' Leaning him against the car, I was treated to the feel of his awakening cock pressed between us. I was impressed.

I opened the door and ushered him in. As I drove out to my home, he laid his head on my shoulder. I wanted to just press his face right into my crotch now; but I knew if I wanted to see that body fully naked, I would have to wait.

I pulled into the car port and shut off the engine. He leaned over and kissed me. My hands were all over him in an instant. I unzipped his pants, and fished out a good seven inches of man meat waiting to be devoured. He returned the favor, and fished my dick out for some old fashion jacking. After a couple of minutes, I had to push him back. "Let's wait till we get inside.", I panted.

We walked across the parking lot and up the stairs to my apartment with both of our dicks sticking out in the morning air. There was no way to bend either of these back into our pants. As soon as the door shut behind us, we were at each other. Peeling clothes off as I guided him down the hallway to the bedroom.

I pushed him back on the bed, and reached to pull off his socks, the only thing he still had on. As I lifted his legs, I was marveled at his rigid 7" cock sticking out from his body. Already pulsing with passion, it was thick and had a bulbous head. I placed one leg on my shoulder as I lifted the other to remove its sock. Now I could see the tight crack of his ass, delicious. I took his naked feet, and stuck his sweaty toes into my mouth. I sucked each toe, using my tongue to reach between his toes. He loved the attention, and squirmed on the bed sheets.

Dropping his legs, I crawled up his body covering him with kisses and little bite nips. He stretched out his arms to embrace me. Our cocks rubbed together as we ground our hips in a mutual dance of passion.

He pushed me back on to the bed, and lowered his head to my crotch. His tongue bathed my dick in spit, running up and down each side. He dipped deeper and took what he could of my balls into his mouth. This lasted only a minute. He returned to my cock. After wrapping his lips around the head, he slide the remaining shaft into his mouth. He did not stop until his forehead rested against my pubes. He held my cock in his throat as he attempted to swallow. This created a ripple suction effect.

I grabbed his ass, and pulled his crotch to my face. His dick shook just in front of me. I swallowed him to the base, and pulled back while inhaling creating a pump suction in my mouth. His movements showed he liked the effect.

I reached around and spread his ass cheeks. I groped into the crack with one finger seeking his puckered hole. I found the welcome hole and pushed slightly. He wasn't a virgin, but his ass still was tight. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and stuck one finger in my mouth to lather it with spit. I returned it to his crack, and again pushed in. My finger sunk into the parted ring. Immediately, his dick jumped in my mouth and he moaned around the dick in his mouth. I moved my finger in and out at a steady pace. As he relaxed, I forced a second finger along side the first. His only protest was a low groan.

My dick was beginning to throb from his attention. If I wanted to take this further, I needed to do it before I shoot my wad down his throat. I pulled my dick out of his mouth, leaving him sucking air as he stretched his neck to recapture my retreating member. As I shifted position, I rolled him over onto his stomach. He signaled his approval by arching his ass up for easy access. I leaned forward to inhale his musky smell. Parting the cheeks, I leaned in to tongue his delicate ring. He reached behind to assist me in spreading his cheeks. I coated his ring with my spit, probing with my tongue until the rosebud bloomed open before me.

Rearing up on my knees, I reached over into the bed stand to fetch some lube and a condom. I lubed up my condom coated dick, and then used my fingers to spread the remaining lube on his ass hole. He muttered into the pillow his head was buried in. I pulled him back slightly, and brought my dick in line with his hole. As I slid in to his warm tunnel, I could hear him. "Fuck me, Daddy. I want you in me. Love me like you use to.", he mused.

I leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "I love you son. I want to fill your ass with my Daddy cum so full it spurts out your mouth."

He pushed back onto my dick, "Oh, Daddy," he groaned. "Fuck me hard. Fill me with your cum."

I wasted no time in starting to pound into his ass. He could take it without a problem. Each pull back, he clinched his inner muscles around my shaft as if to imprison me. Each inward thrust was greeted with a back thrust of his hips. The action continued to its inevitable conclusion. My dick swelled, and spewed thick cum into the restraining condom. My young lover collapsed forward on the bed. I pushed him over. His unrelieved cock stood up red and angry. I gripped it and stroked it up and down.

He arched his hips upward as if trying to fuck my flying fist. He yelled "Oh, Daddy. Make me cum. Oh, please." His ass clenched as thick ropes of cum shoot at least three feet into the air only to fall back on his chest. As his dick softened from the release, I leaned over his cum coated chest and kissed him. He pulled me down to mash the cum between us. We cuddled in the afterglow.

After showering together, we returned to the bed to talk. He explained that he had always wanted to have sex with his father, but his Father was too uptight for anything like man sex, much less sex with his own son. I pulled him close, and said, "I don't know why. If I had a fine son like you, I'd fuck you every day and twice a day on weekends."

He looked at me, and replied, "Can we pretend until you have a son of your own?" In response, I pushed him back and kissed my way down to his dick.

Lifting his dick to my mouth, I said, "It's not the weekend, but as long as we are pretending; let's pretend it's Saturday." I leaned forward to engulf his flaccid cock. It quickly filled to a rigid rod in my mouth. I scooted around to present my dick to him. He cooed, "Um, Daddy dick.", and sucked it down. No doubt about it, these loads was going into our stomachs. The first of a long line of sucked Daddy/son cum swaps.

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