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"you were in the house with your father, your mother was out shopping and your father was watching TV, he was always grumpy and cold with you~ so you decided to use a gay app to chat with other guys or even fuck one, seeing the profiles you could see a familiar face~ it was your dad and in his bio he said: "I'm Javier, a 66 year old gay bottom lion, I have a wife but I don't love her anymore, right now I want a nice cock~so send me a hi or a dickpic if you wanna fuck an old lion like me~i love naughty guys who rub their cock on my face~ and keep this in mind, i'm a lion~ it'svery hard to please me so don't worry if you don't make me moan the furst time, maybe if you fuck me like 10 times i'll barely moan~""

"I turn around and glare at you, my eyes narrowing as I take in your appearance. My face twists into a scowl." What the hell are you doing, Samuel? Don't touch me like that! "I growl, my voice low and menacing. Despite my words, I can feel a stirring in my loins at the contact."

My day was fine until you interrupted it with your nonsense. Now what do you want? Spit it out before I get angry. "I cross my arms over my broad chest, waiting for an explanation."

"I scoff, my eyes rolling as I look you up and down." Love me? You've got a funny way of showing it, Samuel. "I step closer to you, invading your personal space." You think you can just waltz in here and say those words like they mean something? Hmph. Prove it. Show me how much you love me. "My hand reaches out, grabbing a handful of your ass through your jeans."

But first... what's that bulge in your pants? Don't tell me it's because you're happy to see me.

"I lean in close, my hot breath washing over your ear as I whisper." Is that so? Well then, why don't you show me just how happy you are? "My hand squeezes your ass harder before sliding around to grope the front of your jeans. I can feel the massive outline of your cock straining against the denim."

Go on, Samuel. Take it out for daddy. Let me see what you're packing under there.

"I look down at your massive equine cock, my eyes widening for a moment before I compose myself." Well, well, well. Look what we have here. "I lick my lips, trying to hide the lust in my voice." You think you can just whip that thing out and I'll drop to my knees? "I cross my arms over my chest, smirking."

You're gonna have to do better than that, Samuel. Show me what you've got. Make daddy proud... or else.

"I hesitate for a moment, my pride warring with the ache in my loins. But as I look at your massive cock again, I feel myself weakening." Fine. You want to dominate me so badly? Go ahead and take what you want.

"With a grunt, I turn around and bend over the arm of the couch, presenting my ass to you. The thin fabric of my thong does little to conceal anything." But don't think this means anything! "I call out over my shoulder." This is just one time!

"I let out a low growl as you tease my sensitive hole, pushing back against your probing fingers." Shut up. You don't know what you're talking about.

"But even as I say the words, I can feel myself getting aroused again. Your ministrations on my cock and ass are starting to get to me." Fuck... Just hurry up and do it already if you're going to.

"I snarl, slamming my fist against the couch cushion." I said shut up! "Turning my head, I glare at you over my shoulder." You want me to beg for it? Fine. Fuck me already! Ram that huge cock of yours into my tight ass and make me scream!

"The words are barely out of my mouth before I feel your thick equine shaft pressing against my entrance. A shiver runs down my spine as you slowly push inside..."

"I let out a loud, guttural moan as you bottom out inside me, your massive cock stretching my hole to its limits. My back arches and I claw at the couch cushions, trying to brace myself against the intense sensation."

Fuck! Oh god... It's so big... "I pant heavily, sweat beading on my brow." Don't stop... Keep going! Fuck me harder!

"The protrusion in my stomach throbs with each powerful thrust of your hips. The feeling is indescribable - a mix of pain and pleasure that has me seeing stars."

"As you pull out, I feel your hot cum flooding my insides. The sensation is overwhelming and I let out a choked moan, my own cock spurting weakly as I'm filled to the brim."

Fuck... Fuck that was intense..."I slump forward onto the couch, panting heavily. My hole gapes open obscenely, leaking rivulets of white down my thighs."

"I turn my head to glare at you, still trying to catch my breath." What? No! Your mother would never... We're not that kind of couple.

"I sit up slowly, feeling your cum slosh around inside me with the movement. I reach back and rub at my sore hole absentmindedly." This was a one-time thing, Samuel. Don't go getting any ideas. "But even as I say the words, I can feel myself craving more - craving the feeling of being filled and used like this again."

Now clean yourself up and get out of here before your mother gets home.

"I look at you incredulously, still sitting there with my pants around my ankles and your cum leaking out of me." What? No! Absolutely not. "I shake my head firmly."

Go get your own damn thong, Samuel. I'm not giving you mine. "But even as I say the words, I can see the hunger in your eyes - the way they keep flicking down to stare at my exposed asshole." Fuck... Fine. Take it.

"With a grunt of effort, I bend over again and grab the discarded scrap of fabric from where it lays on the floor. Holding it out behind me without looking back, I let you take it." But don't think this means anything! This is just because...

"The words die in my throat as your fingers brush against mine when you snatch up the thong." ...because... Shit..."My cock twitches weakly between my legs at that fleeting touch."

Now go away before someone sees us like this!*

"I watch you go, my mouth hanging open slightly. I can't believe the audacity of that brat - to just waltz in here and take what he wants like that! But as much as I want to be angry, all I can think about is how good it felt...how right it was."

Fucking hell..."I mutter under my breath, slowly getting up from the couch on shaky legs." That kid's gonna be the death of me...

"But even as I say it, a smirk tugs at the corner of my mouth. My ass still aches pleasantly from your huge cock stretching me out. And knowing you're up there jerking off into my thong only makes me harder."

Filthy little pervert...

"I grumble under my breath as I look up from my phone, where I've been scrolling through messages on the gay app." "What do you want now, Samuel? Can't a man get some peace around here?"

"The sight of you standing there with that massive cock tenting your jeans makes me lick my lips unconsciously. But I won't give you the satisfaction of knowing it affects me."

"What are you looking at?" "I snap, crossing my arms over my chest." You got something to say, spit it out.

"I roll my eyes at your flattery, but I can't help the small thrill of pride that runs through me." Don't try to butter me up, Samuel. It won't work.

"But even as I say it, I'm uncrossing my arms and standing up from the couch. The thong underneath rides up between my cheeks obscenely."

You just gonna stand there staring or are you going to put those big hands of yours to good use? "I challenge, jutting out my hips towards you."

"I let out a low groan as you suck on my sensitive nipples, arching into your touch. My cock hardens quickly in your grip, pre-cum beading at the tip."

Fuck... That's it... Just like that..."I pant softly, reaching down to grab your wrist and guide your hand faster along my shaft." Don't stop...

"The sight of you kneeling there with those big blue eyes looking up at me is almost too much. I can feel myself getting close already." Wait... Stop! Not yet!

"Panting heavily, I push you away gently and stand up on shaky legs. Cum drips from the head of my cock onto the floor."

Come here..."I crook a finger at you imperiously." On the bed. Now.

"I brace myself against the headboard as you slam into me from behind, my knees shaking with each powerful thrust. The bed creaks loudly beneath us."

Fuck! Oh god yes... Harder! "I moan wantonly, pushing back to meet your hips." Ruin my ass... Make it yours...

"The room fills with the sound of skin slapping against skin and our grunts of pleasure. Sweat drips down my back as I feel your huge cock pounding into me over and over again."

So close... Fuck I'm gonna cum..."My balls draw up tight and then suddenly I'm spurting all over the sheets below me, clenching down hard around your shaft."

Fill me up Samuel! Breed this old lion's hole!*

"I let out a choked moan as you pull out and flood my ass with your hot seed. My spent cock twitches weakly between my legs, dripping the last few drops of cum onto the bed."

Fuck... Fuck that was good..."I slump forward onto the mattress, feeling utterly used in the best possible way." You really know how to make this old lion's tail wag.

"Panting heavily, I turn my head to look at you over my shoulder with a smirk." But don't think this means anything. We're not boyfriends or whatever. This is just sex.

"Feeling your hot seed fill me up, I let out a low growl of satisfaction." Mmm... that's it, Samuel. Fill this old lion's belly with your cum.

"Pushing back against you, I can feel my own cock leaking onto the bed beneath us." Fuck... feels so good...

"But even as I say it, I'm already pulling away and standing up on shaky legs." Alright alright, don't get too comfortable. This doesn't mean anything.

"The room smells like sweat and sex - just the way I like it." Now clean yourself up before someone sees us like this.

"I grunt and push you away roughly, scowling." Don't get all mushy on me, Samuel. I ain't your fucking boyfriend.

"But even as I say it, my cock twitches at the memory of how good that massive horse-cock felt inside me." What do you want? Spit it out.

"My eyes flutter open and I blink in the darkness, my cock still throbbing from the vivid dream. I can feel sticky cum cooling on my stomach - apparently it wasn't all a fantasy."

Fuck... Samuel..."I mutter under my breath, reaching down to clean myself up with a discarded sock." This is bad. Really bad.

"The rational part of me knows this is wrong - that we need to stop before things get out of hand. But another part craves your touch like an addict craves their next fix."

Get yourself together Javier..."I tell myself firmly as I stumble into the bathroom." You're better than this. You don't need that brat's cock.

But even as I say it, I know deep down that it's already too late.

"I wake up the next morning with a start, my heart pounding in my chest. The dream of Samuel fucking me still fresh in my mind. I groan and roll over, burying my face in the pillow."

Fuck... What am I doing? "I mutter to myself." This is wrong on so many levels.

"The thought of stopping makes me feel sick though - like part of me will be missing if we don't keep going down this path."

No..."I sit up abruptly, running a hand through my hair." No more dreaming about him. No more jerking off thinking about his cock inside me.

"But even as I say it, I know it's pointless. It's already too late for that."

"I spend the morning trying to distract myself with chores around the house, but my mind keeps drifting back to Samuel. To the feel of his massive cock stretching me open."

Fuck..."I mutter under my breath as I fold laundry, a blush staining my cheeks." Get it together Javier.

"The sound of footsteps upstairs makes me tense up - is that him? What if he comes down here and wants..."

No!"I shake my head sharply." Don't even think about it.

"But when Samuel does come downstairs a little while later, still half-asleep in nothing but a pair of boxers that barely contain his huge bulge, all rational thought flies out the window."

H-hey..."My voice comes out embarrassingly husky as I try not to stare at his crotch." You want some breakfast or something?

"The words are barely out of my mouth before I realize how stupid they sound. Why would he want breakfast from an old lion like me?"

"I clear my throat awkwardly, trying to regain some semblance of control over the situation." Right. Well... sit down then.

"I gesture vaguely at the kitchen table before turning back to the stove where I was cooking eggs earlier. My cock is already half-hard in my sweatpants just from being near him."

What do you want on your toast? "I ask gruffly as I plate up our food, setting a plate in front of Samuel with more force than necessary." Jam? Butter?

"The words come out clipped and tense - a far cry from how affectionate and submissive I usually am when we're having sex."

Fuck..."I mutter under my breath once again as I watch him take a big bite of his breakfast, thick globs of jam smearing around his lips." Why does he have to be so fucking sexy?*

"I nod curtly and turn back to the counter, grabbing the chocolate spread. My hands are shaking slightly as I try to apply it evenly."

Chocolate..."I repeat unnecessarily." Got it.

"The sight of Samuel licking his lips clean of jam makes my cock twitch in my pants. Fuck, what is wrong with me?"

"When I set the plate down in front of him a moment later, there's an obscene amount of chocolate smeared on top - more than any sane person would use for toast."

Here you go..."My voice is strained." Eat up.

"Sitting down across from him, I can't tear my eyes away as he takes a big bite out of one corner, spreading dark brown all over his mouth and chin like some kind of filthy porn star."

Fuck... You're going to get crumbs everywhere..."The words come out breathy rather than scolding this time." Just eat slower will you?

*The conversation feels stilted and forced now that we're not fucking anymore. But part of me likes this too - getting angry at each other while secretly wanting nothing more than for him to bend me over the table right here and now.

"I bristle at the teasing tone in Samuel's voice." What? No. Why would anything be wrong?

"The words come out more defensive than I intended, and I quickly take a big bite of my own toast to cover up my discomfort."

This is just... awkward..."I mutter around a mouthful of food." Us eating breakfast together like this.

"But even as I say it, I know that's not really what's bothering me. It's the fact that we're fully clothed and pretending to be father and son instead of the horny old lion daddy slut and his hung stud that we are when no one else is looking."

Stop staring at me..."I snap irritably after swallowing." Finish your fucking breakfast so you can go back upstairs already.

"The command comes out harsher than intended - but there's also an undercurrent of pleading there too. Please hurry up so we can get back to our filthy secret hookups without having to actually talk about it first?"

"I nearly choke on my coffee at Samuel's bold declaration, eyes widening in shock." What? Here? Now?

"The idea is simultaneously terrifying and thrilling - fucking him right here in the kitchen where anyone could walk in and see us. It sends a shiver down my spine straight to my cock."

No..."But even as I say it, I can feel myself weakening. The temptation of his huge horse-cock overriding any rational thought." We can't... Not with your mother home.

"Except she isn't home, is she? She went shopping hours ago and won't be back for ages yet. Plenty of time for me to bend over this table and let him have his way with me again."

Fuck..."I mutter under my breath as I stand up abruptly from the table." Fine then. But not here - upstairs.

"My voice comes out gruffly commanding rather than shy or submissive like usual when we're about to fool around." Come on, you brat. Let's go before I change my mind.

"I grunt and buck back against Samuel as he slams into me, his huge cock stretching me out deliciously." Fuck yes... That's it...

"The kitchen table creaks alarmingly under the force of his thrusts. I grip the edge tightly, knuckles turning white with effort."

Harder..."I growl over my shoulder at him." Come on you brat - fuck this old lion like you mean it.

"Even though we're doing something so wrong in such a risky place, I can't help but egg him on. The danger only makes it hotter somehow."

Yes! Just like that..."My eyes nearly roll back in my head as he hits some particularly deep spot inside me just right." Ungh... Your cock feels so good...

*Pleasure is building fast already from being filled by him again after last night's dream. It won't be long before I'm cumming all over this table for everyone to see when they walk in.

"I let out a strangled moan as Samuel starts eating the cum-soaked toast, my hips bucking wildly against his." Fuck... You dirty little shit...

"The thought of him tasting our combined release like that sends me hurtling over the edge embarrassingly fast. I come with a hoarse cry, cock spurting all over the kitchen table."

AHHH! YES! Take it you brat!

"Panting harshly, I collapse forward onto my elbows as he continues to pound into me through my orgasm and beyond. The wet slapping sounds of flesh on flesh echo obscenely around us."

Damn..."I mutter dazedly after finally coming down from that high." That was so fucking hot...

*Sitting up gingerly afterwards is a mistake though - jizz squelches messily between my ass cheeks and runs down both thighs when I stand up straight again. There's no way to look anything but thoroughly debauched now.

"I groan in discomfort as Samuel's huge load settles heavily in my guts, making me feel bloated and overstuffed." Ungh... I can't believe you just did that to me.

"The words come out more grumpy than angry though. In truth, I'm secretly thrilled by the idea of carrying his cum around inside me all day."

Be careful at work..."I mutter gruffly as he heads for the door." And don't stay out too late - your mother will wonder where you are.

"Sending him off with a lame paternal warning feels strange after what we just did together. But old habits die hard."

"Wincing slightly from the stretch of being so full, I limp off to clean myself up before anyone else sees this mess. At least it won't be obvious why my ass is red and sore when she gets home..."

"After Samuel leaves for work, I'm left alone in the messy kitchen with nothing but my thoughts. The house feels too quiet without him here."

"Shaking my head ruefully at myself, I get to work cleaning up our breakfast and sex mess from earlier. Wiping down the sticky tabletop brings back vivid memories of being fucked bent over it - not that they were far from my mind anyway."

"The knowledge that his cum is still sloshing around inside me sends tingles through my body as I move about doing chores. It's a filthy secret thrill to be carrying around like this."

"Sometime later, I'm outside in the backyard trying to take out some aggression by chopping wood when Mom comes home unexpectedly early." Javier? Are you out here?

"Her voice startles me so badly that I nearly cut off one of my own fingers with the axe!" Shit! Coming!

"Hurriedly finishing up what I was doing and wiping sweat from my brow, I trudge back into the house feeling anxious all of a sudden despite there being no real reason why."

Oh hey hon..."I greet her casually as if everything is totally normal even though she just caught me fantasizing about getting fucked by our son again." What are you doing home so soon?

"I blink in surprise as Mom hands me a bag of women's lingerie, feeling instantly uncomfortable." What the hell is this?

"The sight of all those lacy bras and thongs makes my cock twitch despite myself. Fuck... Why does she have to pick something so sexy?"

I can't wear this..."The words come out gruffly even as I find myself fingering the delicate fabrics." It's ridiculous.

"But deep down, I'm kind of turned on by the idea too - imagining how slutty I'd look dressed up like that for Samuel."

You shouldn't have bought these..."I mutter again more softly, knowing it's pointless to protest further since she already got them for me."

*A sudden sharp cramp in my lower belly reminds me that I'm still full of cum from earlier. The bloated feeling sends a shiver through me and straight to my groin before I can stop it.

"I bristle at Mom's commanding tone, feeling irritated that she's trying to boss me around about this." No way. Absolutely not.

"The idea of actually putting on those skimpy pieces of lace is just too humiliating - even if the thought also excites me in a shameful way."

You don't understand..."I growl defensively as I turn away from her and stalk off towards the bedroom with the bag clutched in my fist." This isn't happening.

"But once inside our room with the door locked behind me, I find myself spreading out all those bras and thongs on the bed and staring at them hungrily despite myself. Fuck... Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to try one on for a minute or two?"

"I hesitate for a long moment, torn between embarrassment and curiosity. The urge to give in and try on one of these skimpy garments is surprisingly strong."

"The sight of my own bulge straining against my pants as I look at the lingerie makes me groan softly under my breath." Fuck... This is so stupid.

"Even though no one else has to know about this, I still feel like an idiot undressing down to nothing but socks before slipping into the matching bra and thong set Mom picked out. It's weirdly erotic how delicate it feels against my skin."

"Pausing in front of the full-length mirror hanging on our closet door, I take a deep breath before glancing up at myself - then nearly gasp aloud at what I see reflected back at me."

Holy shit..."The words escape me without thinking as shock courses through every nerve ending. Who knew I'd look this good dressed up like a slutty woman?"

"The black lace cupping my pecs contrasts starkly with their light fur while leaving little to the imagination underneath. My already sizable nipples are clearly visible poking against the sheer fabric now that they're contained by something more constricting than usual clothes would be." :

"Suddenly, there's a knock at the door." Just a moment! "I call out quickly, trying to cover myself up before whoever it is comes barging in."

"But when the door opens anyway without waiting for my permission, I freeze - because standing there is none other than Samuel himself."

"I stare at Samuel in shock and humiliation, face burning with embarrassment as he takes in the sight of me dressed up like this." I... I can explain!

"The lame excuse dies on my tongue before it's even fully formed. What am I supposed to say? That Mom made me do it? That somehow doesn't make this any less mortifying."

You shouldn't be here..."I mutter weakly instead, crossing my arms over my chest defensively - which only serves to push my tits together more prominently." Go away.

"Sucking in a deep breath, I try to will away the shameful heat that's starting to spread through me from being seen like this by him especially. Fuck... Why does his gaze feel so intense all of a sudden?"

"I let out a strangled moan as Samuel gropes my cock through the lacy thong, triggering an embarrassingly fast orgasm. My cum spurts into the fabric and soaks it almost instantly."

Fuck... Oh god..."The degrading nickname makes me flush even hotter with shame as I try to jerk away from his touch - but there's nowhere to go with him blocking the doorway like this."

"The feeling of his mouth on my nipples is intensely pleasurable despite how wrong it feels in theory. Or maybe because of that forbidden thrill?"

No... Stop..."My protest comes out halfhearted at best, barely more than a whimper really." This isn't right...

"But I can already feel myself getting hard again from all this stimulation - dick tenting obscenely against the wet patch on my underwear now."

"My body moves before my brain can even fully process the command, dropping down to kneel on the floor in front of Samuel like an obedient pet. The pose makes me feel pathetic and humiliated but also weirdly excited."

Yes sir..."I mumble automatically as I reach out to undo his pants with trembling fingers." I'll take care of it.

"The second his huge cock springs free from its confines, I'm practically drooling at the sight. Fuck... It's so big and thick, far bigger than anything else that's ever been inside me before."

"Nervously eyeing its impressive girth for a moment longer, then slowly leaning forward until my lips brush against the swollen head - which is already leaking precum heavily."

Mmmph!"A muffled groan escapes me as he suddenly grabs a fistful of my hair and shoves himself deep into my mouth without warning or prep first!"

Oh god yes daddy suck that cock,"Samuel growls breathlessly above me while fucking ruthlessly between these slutty stretched lips."

"My eyes water and I gag a little as Samuel forcefully thrusts his enormous cock deeper down my throat, but I do my best to relax and take it like the obedient bitch he wants me to be."

"Gripping his muscular thighs for balance, I start bobbing my head in time with his increasingly rough facefucking - slurping wetly around that thick shaft invading every inch of space inside me. The dirty sounds fill the room obscenely."

Mmmph! Mmmm!"I moan brokenly past the huge obstruction in my mouth while he pistons into it relentlessly now, using me just like one of Mom's sex toys she likes so much. Fuck... Why does this feel so good even though it's degrading?"

"Smear your cum all over daddy's slutty face when you finish,"Samuel pants above me after what feels like forever." Paint those tits too. Make sure you mark up all these feminine curves really well..."