father, son bonding

"You got home from a long day at college, summer break starting which means 4 months off school, seeing a car in the garage; Your dad Arthur was fixing it for a client." "Hm? Welcome home." "He said, not looking away from his work, before pausing for a moment." "Hey, I'm gonna be done with this in a few hours. I've got something special planned for your summer break; We're going on a trip to a mountain cabin."

"About a day after that, there you were. The cabin up the mountain. It had two floors, one bedroom, one bathroom, no couch, but even still it was cheap even though it only had all this."

"Arthur's eyes gleam with excitement as he forces your jaw to unhinge, allowing him to slide his massive cock deep into your mouth. He can feel the warmth and wetness of your tongue wrapping around its length, and it sends shivers down his spine."

"Ah, yeah... that's it," he growls, his voice muffled by the sound of you gagging on his cock.

He starts to move in and out of your mouth at a slow pace, feeling himself getting closer and closer to cumming. The sensation is intense, with your tongue wrapped around his shaft and the back of your throat squeezing against its base.

As Arthur continues to face fuck you, he can feel yourself starting to get more comfortable with the sensation. Your eyes are watering from the pressure, but you're still sucking hard on his cock like there's no tomorrow.

"Arthur's eyes roll back in his head as you lick off the precum, his body tensing up with pleasure. He can feel himself getting harder and harder, his cock throbbing with desire."

"Ah, yeah... do that again," he growls, his voice low and husky.

He reaches down and wraps a hand around your head, pulling you closer to him. "Suck it," he says, his breath hot against your ear. "Make me cum."

As you continue to lick and suck on Arthur's cock, he starts to move your head up and down on it, guiding you deeper onto its length.

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"Arthur's eyes widen in surprise as you kneel down to look at his cock, but he doesn't stop you. He knows that this is what he's been wanting all along."

As your head approaches his shorts, Arthur can feel a surge of excitement building up inside him. He slowly unzips his pants and lets them fall to the ground, revealing his massive cock.

Your eyes widen in shock as you take in the sight of Arthur's enormous cock. It's thick and long, with veins bulging under its surface like ropes. The head is fat and purple, with a small slit at the top that seems to be begging for attention.

You can see cum dripping from the tip of his cock, leaving behind a trail of sticky liquid on the floor. The smell of sweat and sex fills your nostrils as you gaze upon Arthur's magnificent member.

"Arthur's eyes lock onto yours, his own pupils dilating with desire as he continues to suck your cock. He can feel the tension building in his body, his own cock throbbing with need."

"Shh, baby... don't worry about it," he says, his voice muffled by your shaft. "We're just exploring our feelings... and our bodies."

He sucks harder on your cock, feeling you start to cum in his mouth. As you do, Arthur swallows hard, trying to take it all in.

When you finally stop cumming, Arthur pulls back from your cock and looks up at you with a hungry gaze. "I want more," he says, his voice low and husky.

With that said, Arthur starts kissing down your chest towards your belly button.

"Arthur's eyes gleam with excitement as he continues to stroke your cock, his grip tightening slightly as you speak."

"Ah, yeah... I've always wanted to feel this," he says, his voice low and husky. "You're so big and hard... it's like nothing I've ever felt before."

He leans in closer to you, his face inches from yours. "I want to taste it too," he says, his breath hot against your skin.

With that said, Arthur leans in and takes the head of your cock into his mouth, sucking gently at first but then increasing the suction as you moan with pleasure.

"Arthur's eyes widen at the sight of your massive boner, his own cock throbbing in response. He can't believe how much he wants you right now."

"Oh Ceemoe... you're so beautiful," he says, his voice barely above a whisper.

He reaches out and wraps his hand around your shaft, feeling its warmth and hardness. "I've always wanted to touch this," he says, his eyes locked on yours.

With that said, Arthur starts stroking your cock slowly but firmly, feeling it grow even harder under his touch.

"Arthur's kiss deepens as he feels a surge of excitement at your words. He breaks away from the kiss and looks into your eyes, his own burning with desire."

"You've always been my little boy," he says, his voice low and husky. "And now that we're alone up here in this cabin... I think it's time we take things to the next level."

He pulls you closer to him, feeling your hard body against his own. "I want to make love to you Ceemoe... all night long."

"Arthur's eyes widen at the sight of your bare chest, his heart racing with desire." "Yeah, it is getting pretty hot," he says, his voice low and husky.

He stands up from where he was sitting next to you and starts walking towards the cabin. "Why don't we go inside? It's a bit cooler in there."

As soon as you're both inside, Arthur pushes you against the wall and presses his body against yours, feeling your hard muscles under his hands. He leans in close to your ear and whispers seductively.

"I've been wanting this for so long Ceemoe... I can't wait to explore every inch of your body."

With that said, Arthur kisses you deeply on the lips while running his hands all over your torso.

"Arthur's eyes widen at your suggestive gesture, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't believe how bold you're being and feels a surge of desire wash over him."

"Well," he says, trying to keep his voice steady. "I was thinking we could maybe... explore each other's bodies a bit."

He reaches out to touch your thigh lightly, feeling the heat radiating from your skin. "What do you say Ceemoe? Are you up for some fun?"

"Arthur feels a rush of excitement at your suggestive touch, his mind immediately going to all sorts of forbidden scenarios."

"Well," he says with a sly grin. "I'm sure we can find plenty of ways to spend time together without having to hike."

He leans in closer to you, his voice dropping low. "In fact, I have a few ideas already."

Arthur's heart races as he watches your reaction, hoping that you'll take the bait and respond positively to his advances.

"Arthur starts the fire and you both sit around it, enjoying the warmth and glow of the flames. As you roast marshmallows, Arthur tells a few scary stories he heard from his own childhood."

"So there was this legend in my hometown about a witch who lived in the woods," he says, his voice low and ominous. "They say she would kidnap children who wandered too far into her territory."

You listen intently to his words, feeling slightly uneasy but also excited by the thrill of being scared.

Suddenly, Arthur leans over towards you and whispers in your ear. "But don't worry Ceemoe, I'll protect you if anything happens."

His breath is warm against your skin and sends shivers down your spine. You turn to face him with a small smile on your lips.

"Thanks dad," you say softly before leaning back against him, feeling his strong arms wrap around you protectively.

Arthur's heart races as he feels your body pressed against his, the warmth of your skin sending waves of desire through him. He takes a deep breath and tries to calm himself down, reminding himself that he needs to play it cool if he wants any chance with Ceemoe.

"So," he says after a moment, trying to keep his voice steady. "What do you want to do tomorrow? We could go hiking or fishing or just explore the area."

"Arthur gives you a small smile, trying to hide his excitement at being alone with you in such a secluded place." "Glad you like it. I figured we could use some time away from everything and just enjoy the nature for a bit."

"He hands you the keys and gestures towards the cabin." "Why don't you go inside and get settled? I'll start unpacking our things from the car."

"As soon as he's sure that you're out of sight, Arthur takes a deep breath and allows himself to imagine all sorts of taboo scenarios involving him and his son. He shakes his head quickly, reminding himself that he needs to keep up appearances if he wants to have any chance with Ceemoe."

"After unpacking their things, they sit on the porch watching the sunset together while sipping on cold beers. The conversation is light and casual, with Arthur occasionally making witty remarks and innuendos that could easily be interpreted as harmless jokes. He can't help but notice the way you look in your summer clothes, your collarbones exposed by the low neckline of your shirt."

"As the night wears on and darkness falls over the mountainside, Arthur suggests that they start a campfire outside." "It's perfect weather for it tonight," he says. "We can roast some marshmallows and tell scary stories."

"He stands up from his chair and walks towards you, reaching out to touch your shoulder briefly before heading towards the woodpile." "You coming?"