Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 05

... squatting by a tree. I turn back towards him and watch him curiously.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm relieving myself...?"

"You were pissing standing up when you were wearing a dress."

I can see confusion on his face -- his half washed cat face.

"I'm cooling my ass," he answers diffidently.

I look at his ass. It's cute. I want to fuck it. I grab Stella's blonde hair and stand him up. A small stream of yellow piss continues to flow from the tip of his small, shaved dick, wetting his panties and pants. He has a grimace of pain on his face and his hands try to unlock mine from his curls.

"What are you doing?" he cries. "This better be fucking and not something else."

"Let me see the state of your ass. Maybe I abused it too much earlier."

I let go of him and he turns around. I inspect his ass and conclude it's fine. It has a pretty reddish color, with minimal bruising.

"Your ass is good, sweetie."

I turn him gently around. He hasn't stopped pissing for one moment and by now his pants are soaked in urine. I wait for him to finish before pulling him closer and kissing him. When I release him, I give his cock and balls a good, manly fondling, like any good boy deserves.

He wants to kiss me back, but I turn him around again and spread his legs. I drop my own pants and fit my hard cock in between his buttocks. It takes some trying and spit to get it, but it wouldn't be as much fun otherwise. I fuck him like this -- him bent over and me holding his ...

... arms -- then I straighten him up to feel his body against mine. Later we both take a couple of steps forward, until he can reach the tree in front with his arms and get a proper purchase. Then it's smooth sailing.

Though it's chilly and the drizzle is back, I enjoy myself greatly. The scent of the forest invades my nostrils. Fucking like this, with a boy that pissed his pants, is a real treat. Especially since the boy wants me deeper inside him and constantly turns to kiss me.

I turn him again, this time so that his back is resting against the tree. I unbutton his shirt and pull the white t-shirt underneath up to expose his tits. I fondle and squeeze them, together with his smooth boy package. The latter I also pull at and give small slaps.

I notice only very late there's a party of four coming along the forest path. They're excited for some reason, probably because they see us. I manage to make out some words "He's fucking her..." "... it's not a girl, it's a boy..." They don't linger.

I remove Stella's shirt and push him down on all fours. I give him a good ass fucking before collapsing him to the ground and fucking him some more. Then I turn him on his back, to fuck and kiss him at the same time.

"I want to eat your cum," he tells me, not wanting to leave it to chance. When it's time, he is on his knees as I stand in front of him and fill his pretty mouth with my semen.

We're both a bit exhausted. We sit together side by side for a short while.

"Are you ...