The two of us came uncontrollably, howling and screaming into the still forest air. I managed to stay on top of my father only because of the massive column of cock that was driven through the very centre of me, bloating my guts with an immeasurable volume of his jizz. Soon enough, my ass was unable to hold any more of my father’s copious and potent seed and the tight seal created by dad’s vascular cock and my tight sphincter built up a pressure so great that the excess came squirting out from within me at incredible speed. It ran over dad’s crotch and lower stomach like a river, and as our orgasms faded to dulled euphoria, I saw that dad was now lying in literally a pool of his own seed.

“Fucking hell, boy, I thought you said you wanted to take it slowly. But when you took the rest of this fat cock and you started cumming and clenching tight around your old man’s dick, I couldn’t help myself.”

“I didn’t mean to, dad. You hit my bad knee by accident and I lost my balance. I thought I was going to be seriously injured, taking all of that cock in one go, but instead it felt amazing. You still feel amazing, as I feel you slowly softening inside me.” I wiggled around on my father’s groin and clenched my ass around his length, trying to milk the last few drops of cum from his bollocks. As I did so, dad ran his fingers through the ropes of cum that I had streaked his face and furry body with, occasionally bringing his fingers to his lips and eating my seed.

“I’m literally running on empty now, son. You must have taken almost a quart of cum in your mouth and ass today, and I’m not superhuman.” Dad then sat up so that I was now sat facing him on his lap, and we pulled each other to ourselves tightly and kissed, rubbing the thick splattering of cum between our furry chests and stomachs. Dad’s cock began sliding from me, shrinking back to its flaccid state, unable to give any more cum to my hungering body. Above us, the sky was now a deep red, and it was getting late. “Well, boy, I think it’s about time we headed off to sleep. Half a bottle of whiskey and some damn hot sex are two of the most exhausting things I know of. But we’d better get cleaned up first.”

I began rising to my feet, feeling the last of dad’s now soft shaft slide from my stretched hole, and lingered for a moment as I savoured the feeling of that fat, fleshy head tugging at my ring, before pulling completely free, disconnecting from my father. As I stood, my sphincter twitched and pursed as a cold breeze whispered over my cum-drenched crack. My body felt intensely empty, dad’s massive club of a dick leaving a void within me that ached to be filled, even though I felt thoroughly spent.

We strolled down to the pool together, my dad’s hand resting lightly upon my firm butt, and we entered the clear water, warmed by the day’s sun, and cleaned our bodies of the sweat and cum that coated us both. My head was swimming with the whiskey that I had drunk and the post-coital euphoria that still eddied through my veins, and I was now aware of the intense need for sleep.

“It’s a damn shame I never got to take all of that load in my mouth, son. You taste as good as your old man’s cum,” my father remarked as he sluiced water over his naked, stocky form, grinning at me.

“We have the rest of the week for that, dad.”

After drying and quickly packing up the scattered items from our day’s activities and our evening’s sex, we retreated to the tent. Dad slid into his sleeping bag and moved to one side, holding it open, offering for me to join him. Gladly, I slid in next to my father, facing him, and our bodies were forced closely together by the cramped space of the single sleeping bag. With our heads resting on the small pillow, we tenderly kissed; my face tickled by my father’s thick, neatly trimmed goatee as his tongue lightly probed my mouth.

After a little while, as the evening light quickly dimmed, I turned over onto my other side and dad spooned my, pressing his groin into me. His soft, fleshy cock nuzzled into my crack and one large, powerful arm snaked around my chest, holding me close to his. Within minutes, my father was lightly snoring, and I was soon to join him.

The next day came quickly, and my eyes sleepily opened as my brain slowly powered up, thudding slightly with a dull hangover. I noted that the two of us were still in exactly the same position as we had fallen asleep in, although dad’s arm was now lying around my waist, his hand resting over my cock, stiff with morning glory. The light coming through the tent was still only weak, putting the time at around half five in the morning, and it was quite chilly, as the dawn had not yet arrived. Behind me, dad was still asleep, as he was making low whistling noises through his nose as he breathed.

I then realised that dad’s cock was also hard, but was wedged between my legs; his glans nestled up against my balls. I tensed my thighs, squeezing his shaft a little, and moaned a little in his sleep and thrust his hips a little against me. I reached back around me and felt dad’s thick shaft. It was amazingly hard, and my index finger lightly traced over one of the thick veins that snaked over its surface. Dad’s snoring had stopped, but small whimpers and groans were issuing from his throat as he slowly humped me in his sleep.

I moved off his cock, scooting forward a little way until his head was resting against my hole. It was beginning to leak precum, and as I lay there, dad’s humping cock began slathering my crack with his juices. Before long, his head began to push its way through a little, and I reached back, pulling on my cheek to allow more his head to easily jab in and out of me as he sleep-fucked me. I began to slide back a little way too, and as the fat roundness of his head once again completely entered me, dad’s humping motion stopped, and I lay still, simply enjoying the feeling of my father’s glans within me, not wanting to wake him.

Then, dad’s arm snaked around my waist, as he began trying to pull me into him. I resisted, not wanting to be pulled all the way onto his dry cock, but he still managed to pull me onto around three more inches of his shaft, making me yelp as it pulled on my dry ass, and dad began to shift, waking up.

“Hey boy, what are you up to?” dad asked groggily as he reached down and felt that five inches of his dick were already embedded in his son.

“Sorry dad, I didn’t want to wake you, but you were rock solid, and I woke up hard, and…”

“Nothing to apologise for, son. I’ve always got wood in the morning, too. It’s a shame to let it go to waste. Plus last night was over a bit too quick for my liking.” Dad leaned forward and kissed the back of my neck tenderly as he pulled from within me. “But you’ll never be able to take me dry, boy,” he stated as his head plopped free from my hole, slapping up against his stomach.

As I fumbled about in dad’s rucksack, looking for the bottle of lube he had used last night, dad undid the sleeping bag fully, opening it out to expose our hard naked forms. I found the lube and returned to my father’s side, and leant over, kissing him good morning.

“You really are as horny as your old man, boy. There’s not many people I know that shoot a load like you did last night, and then come back wanting more first thing the next morning, especially after drinking a bottle of whiskey between us.” I smiled, flushing with colour at my father’s compliments. “Now let’s see if we can’t make this even better than last night.”

Dad rolled onto his back, and I knelt beside him, applying a thin coating of lube to his great pole with one hand as my other played with his nipple. I now knew that his tits were one of his big G-spots, couple with the fact that they could take a lot of abuse whilst only getting him hotter. It had been what caused our premature eruptions that night before, after all.

“Yeah, boy. Your old man really likes his tits being played with. Really turns me on. Now come and sit on your dad’s cock, son; get fucked by this monster.” I straddled my father’s crotch, and at once plunged down onto his dick. His massive head re-entered me, and I groaned long and loud as I slowly sank down onto half of his fat shaft. Pulling up until only the head was inside me, I sat back down, until I had three-quarters of that pole inside me. Pulling his shaft from within me once more, I squeezed my ring as tightly as I could as I forced myself onto the entire thing. “Fuck, boy, that’s one tight ass you’ve got. Squeeze your old man’s fuck pole. You take this monster like a pro, son. Now I’m going to lay you on your back and fuck you with this thing.”

Dad supported my back as he lowered me backwards onto the ground as he sat up, readjusting his legs until he was knelt between my splayed legs, still completely embedded inside my chute. He bent over me, kissing me hard as I grabbed onto his nipples and pulled them towards me, and dad began to retract his rod from my ass. When he was halfway out, he suddenly plunged back into me, and as he repeated his strokes again and again, he would pull out a little father each time, until I was having that entire shaft pulled from inside me, then driven back home again.

Dad soon slipped into a strong, brisk rhythm, and I lolled my head back on the ground, moaning and telling dad how good it was feeling. His fat thirteen inches of rock-hard dick were pounding my ass as I played with dad’s nipples, making him fuck me harder and faster. Dad then began to pump my cock with his hand in time to his long fast strokes, and the two of us filled the tent with the sound of our fucking. Dad’s hairy low-hangers slapped noisily in time to his strokes against my buttocks as I panted for breath.

“That’s my boy, Alex. Take your dad’s big cock. Yeah… Just like your old man, loving that dick inside him, drilling his guts. You want my load inside you bad, don’t you, boy? Yeah… Tell your dad how much you want me to fill you up with my slime.”

“Oh fuck, dad. Pummel my hole with that thing. Ohhh… give me your cum, dad. Let me take your load. Ungh… Damn, you’re so fucking hot.” I continued telling my dad how good it felt, and how much I wanted his load as our fucking continued at a frantic pace. My dad was able to control when he came amazingly, as was I to a degree, but after fifteen minutes of those long strokes in and out of my passage I had to pull dad’s hand off my cock to stop myself from shooting.

“Your old man can fuck like a real master, son. I can keep this up for as long as I want, and your ass is too hot to waste. Squeeze your dad’s dick with your ring, son, milk my cock for that jizz. Make me blow in your guts.” By now we were both coated in thick films of sweat, and the tent felt like a sauna. My dad’s nipples were now red and bloated from my abuse to them, and as dad leant over me, his whole body driving that incredible horsedick into me, fat drops of sweat rained from his face and chest onto me.

His face was twisted with ecstasy, his brow furrowed deeply and hips lips taut and parted as he stroked in and out of me, hissing his hot breath onto my face through clenched teeth. His breaths soon began to turn into strangled groans, which then became powerful growls as he once again clutched his hand around my throbbing six inches and built up to orgasm. As I pinched his nipples as hard as I could, I felt my balls pulling up tight against the root of my fat cock, and my panting became louder, more forceful as dad increased the pace of his fucking, roaring through gritted teeth, his eyes fixed onto mine.

“Shoot… On your dad… Ungh… Unghh… Son…” Dad roared through his teeth at me as I felt my boiling load suddenly rushing towards release. Dad felt my sphincter tighten incredibly, sending him over the edge, and as he pointed my dick to his face, he plunged into me one last time.

Dad opened his mouth just in time as a long rope of jizz shot from my gaping slit, streaking him across his cheek and in his mouth as his own dick bucked violently within my ass, and I once again felt his white-hot slime surging into my guts.

Dad was panting hard, his mouth gaping as he bent down as near to my cock as possible, catching my second blast square in the mouth, as another flood of cum poured from his own deeply-buried rod. Dad swallowed down my gluey wad as he began quickly pulling out from me, filling the void with his third load as he did so. My own cock continued to unload itself onto my chest as dad laid his huge tool beside my own, and his fourth load came streaking up my stomach and chest in a thick white torrent. It was a huge volume, and splashed onto my body as dad jacked his cock hard in time to the pulsing jet of jizz.

I was already holding what felt like a gallon of his gummy slime in my abused chute, but it just kept cumming, eight huge wads in total, before it slowed to steady ooze of cum.

I was drenched with dad’s seed; my entire torso had some quantity of my father’s jizz covering it, and it ran down my sides onto the open sleeping bag. I had cum impressively myself, my orgasm lasting for almost as long, but I had only managed to shoot, at most, half the volume that my father had, which wasn’t taking into account the loads that slopped around within me either.

Dad fell onto me, exhausted and slick with sweat, coating his chest and belly with his cum as we kissed, tasting my own bitter cum in his mouth. We were both completely depleted of our juices and had been fucking for more than twenty minutes solidly. My ass felt totally ravaged by those immense thirteen inches, and I began to feel the warm trickle of my father’s cum seeping from the stretched, violated ring as we both drifted back to sleep.

Neither of us woke before eleven after our major fuck session, and when we did we were literally stuck to the sleeping bag and each other by the dried cum that was everywhere.

Peeling ourselves apart, and off from the sleeping bag, and walked down to the pool to wash ourselves off. It was only seven o’clock by this time, and the water had cooled down considerably overnight, and by the time we’d managed to clean our bodies from the dried-on semen, we were both shivering and gasping for breath.

After getting the fire lit once again, we cooked our lunch and ate in the nude, gazing freely at each other’s bodies. After lunch, we got dressed and hiked down the valley for the afternoon, holding hands as we walked and talked, enjoying the peace of the forest and our close intimacy.

For the rest of the week we would have sex almost every morning and evening, and I was soon getting used to handling dad’s enormous tool, both in my mouth and in my ass. On the last evening of our trip, dad asked me to fuck him for the first time.

I was thrilled that he had asked me, as I enjoyed fucking as much as I enjoyed getting fucked. As dad knelt by the campfire on all fours in the mellow evening light, I mounted his round, furry ass and slowly drove my thick six inches into him, and it felt incredible.

By the end of college, Max’s ass had become somewhat slack from my almost daily assaults upon it, but as I slid inside my father, he gripped my cock almost painfully tight with his fleshy ring. I began jabbing him with my stubby beercan-thick prong to the sound of him groaning and telling me how good it felt to have his son ride his ass, spurring me on to drive my cock deeper inside him with each thrust. I fucked dad hard and fast for ten minutes as he pumped his hard, dripping tool and then he turned over onto his back, and for five minutes I frantically rode him, my hips pumping in short thrusts as we kissed.

As I raced towards orgasm, I began mashing dad’s tits between my fingers, and as I started to fill my dad up with my load, I bent down to his own cock, which was now bucking as he too began to shoot. His incredible length allowed me to remain completely inside him, but at the same time I was able to suck his head into my mouth as his first wad came streaming from his slit. I swallowed hard and fast as my own climax peaked and trailed off, and concentrated on taking every last drop of his seed down my throat. After his first two volleys, I pulled out from his ass, still dribbling threads of jizz, and plunged down onto his rod, his third, fourth and fifth blasts shooting straight into my gullet as he gripped my head tightly with both hands, feeding me his cream.

I fell from his pole, coughing and gasping for breath as he pumped out the rest of his load onto his stomach, but I quickly began lapping it up, making sure that I cleaned every last drop from his hairy beergut as dad milked his dick in slow hard squeezes.

“That’s a fine dick you’ve got on you son. It felt so damned hot, having my son plug away at my ass with his fat tool, I could hardly hold off shooting. And you took my loads like an expert, boy. Your dad’s real proud of you.” He pulled me to him, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, tasting his jizz, and we lay out in the open, naked by the dying campfire as it crept towards our last night out in the woods together.

The following morning we resisted the temptation to fuck and suck, needing our energy to get us back through the woods and to the car. Dad pulled on his jeans, leaving his jockstrap off, and I was able to see the denim bulging with those two fat bollocks, while his fat sausage snaked teasingly down one leg.

Dad was unusually quiet on the way back through the woods, and as I tried to get conversations going with little success, I became worried that now we were heading back to the real world, he began regretting what we had done.

“Dad, are you ashamed of what we did this week?” Dad stopped in his tracks, looking shocked that I had asked such a question, then smiled broadly as he pulled me to him in a tight bearhug.

“No, son. I don’t regret it for a moment. But I’m worried about keeping it a secret. A lot of people don’t understand what we’re doing, and think that it’s very wrong. You know that as well as I do. I’m concerned about whether it will be obvious, or that we’re going to have to lie to our friends. We can’t assume that anyone will accept our feelings for each other.” His words made sense, and as we continued walking, we did so in silence, our actions weighing heavily on our minds, but not on our hearts.

A few hours later we got back to the car. There was also a pickup parked in the dusty lay-by now, and we both exchanged a slightly worried glance to each other. Although it was incredibly unlikely, we both knew that we weren’t the only ones who enjoyed deep-forest camping trips, and that we might not have been as alone as we had thought.

But as we got into the car and headed for home, we forgot about the pickup. We lived far enough away for it not to be an issue, and by the time we hit the freeway we were chatting away like any normal father and son.

The only difference was that my hand rested on my father’s thigh for the rest of the drive home.

>>Once again, if you have any comments or suggestions, I"m more than happy to accept emails, and will respond to every one I get. I already have parts three and four figured out, but if you want to suggest any new plot twists, or things you"d like to see more of in upcoming parts, please mail me or leave a review. Thanks.

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