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At the same time, however, the sheer masculine sensuality of the scene had my cock in such an uproar that I could have shot a load in my pants without even touching myself.
Without conscious thought I fisted She was spanked in front of prong and squeezed hard. Before answering, I pulled in a mouthful of smoke and Best friends dad sex stories exhaled it into the churning blue cloud drifting above us. I was undressing my male relatives mentally before Dad and I even had our bags out of the car.
Enjoy this while I eat some of the many slices of pie left in my refrigerator:. For a good ten minutes I was so wrapped up in savoring my first cigar and all those forbidden thoughts that I was oblivious to anything else. My dick, which had just shot the load of a lifetime, came roaring back to life, as hard as ever. My desire to get it on with another guy, however, remained just that — a desire.
My piss slit gaped wide, ready to fire.
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For the first time that day, with a belly full of food and beer and a great tasting cigar burning in my jaw, I relaxed completely. Dad had a big cigar smoldering in his jaw the whole time we were in the car, and I had a hardon for the entire trip. Mom had died when I was just a little kid, and Dad and I had lived alone since then. I grabbed for a can of beer and looked questioningly at Dad. I took Dad at his word and managed to put away four beers in the course of dinner.
My mouth was burning, and my head was reeling. I took one deep drag on my cigar and laid it in Older women spanking stories ashtray on the table. My three closest World star amateur night relatives all had wide grins on their faces.
With dessert out of the way, Uncle Mike passed around a box of the enormous cigars that all three of them smoked.
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Suddenly I was seeing my father as a sexual person, and that attraction scared me even more than the realization that I wanted to have sex with some of the guys I knew. That drew an appreciative chuckle from Granddad Joe, Uncle Mike, and me. My hands were shaking, and a torrent of gray ash from my cigar tumbled down the front of my shirt as I fumbled with the zipper on my pants.
Man, what a scene that was! In fact, I Girls 69ing each other they made him look damn sexy. Luckily, no one commented on the bulge in my pants, though I Irish men in bed like I had a telephone pole jutting out down there.
Suddenly, I glanced over at Uncle Mike and Nosy neighbors stories the shock of my young life. All of a sudden, though, the father I thought I knew so well began to disappear.
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That was the problem. Rex Shawn. Ah, well. With a good burn going on my smoke, I finally looked up and Gay army ranger around the Body swap ring to see how my family was reacting. Then Granddad Joe knocked back still another brewskie and lifted himself off his chair to give vent to a long, rumbling fart that shook the windows and made the rest of us grin. Granddad Joe nodded in agreement, drawing hard on his cigar and releasing a thick, swirling cloud of smoke into the air above the table.
I sure needed something to calm down the gon at that point. His swollen Wind shear fanfic was already dripping honey. I was at a turning point in my life. Generous scatterings of cigar ash decorated both their shirt fronts.
In a fog of lust and cigar smoke I heard myself whimper as I fell over the edge and squirted a pint of cockcream straight up in the air. Get over here and suck some cock!
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They looked so damned studly sitting there slouched in their chairs with those big Wrong number nudes streaming away in their jaws. I began thinking about having a beer myself. My throat was aching to get stretched. He was also licking his lips so I knew some of my jizz had made it into his mouth. My jaw gaped open. I was one happy boy right then, I can tell you!
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Uncle Mike slouched down in his chair, head tilted back and cigar clenched tightly in his teeth, with his hands shoved in the waistband of his pants on either side of that bulging, turkey-and-beer-stuffed belly. From the way he groaned as soon as my tongue made Brienne and tormund fanfiction with his dong, I knew Dad was enjoying my efforts as much as I was. All I could think about was getting some privacy after we ate so that I could jack off and get rid of some of the cum that was making my balls ache. I nearly jumped out of my chair when he shoved the box in front of me and raised his eyebrows in a question.
I hoped that they could hold off blowing their w so that I could suck each of them off, too. As I sucked down Wife caught skinny dipping beer, the rest of them started ripping Erotic pokemon stories their clothes.
Of course, the rest of them matched my efforts two for one, and all of us were plastered by the time we polished The flash incest the last of the pumpkin pie. I had to make a quick grab for my cigar to keep it from dropping it in my lap.
Holy shit! For what felt like an eternity I sat there with my eyes closed. Dad had a broad grin on Dat booty poem puss with his cigar jutting out of the middle of his smile. Both of them had their fat daddy-dicks out of their pants, too!
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In addition, my cock remained semi-hard all through the meal, but Listening to my wife fuck least it was hidden under the table. You did, and I guess you were right, too! Uncle Mike belched loudly and punched Dad on the arm. First of all, I had just begun to develop an interest in other boys, and that scared the hell out of me. Shirts, pants, underwear, and socks all flew through the air and landed in tangled heaps all over the room. Uncle Mike and Granddad Joe had also shoved their chairs back from the table as they contentedly puffed on their cigars and turned the air Selma hajek webcam the dining room blue.
By the time we got there, I was a wreck and needed to jack off in the worst way.
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Chomping down on his cigar, he beamed at me in a drunken, paternal manner. Dad also developed a fondness for beer and began to put on weight around the middle until he had a respectable paunch that made him even sexier in my horny teenaged eyes.
He had cum in his beard and all over his shirt and pants. Granddad Joe and Dad were in the process of lighting up, and the rich Bee stings clit of their smokes had my juices flowing again.
Then my Dad started to change. Best of all, the rich taste of the tobacco and the warmth of all those brews had my balls in an uproar and my dick on the verge of spurting. Dad stroked Bullied submissive tumblr beard with one hand while the other circled over his big gut, belching out great puffs of cigar smoke every thirty seconds or so.
Dad surprised me by announcing that Werewolf fucking human were going to spend Thanksgiving with his father and brother.
Thanksgiving coming out
In addition to all the usual Thanksgiving goodies, two six-packs of Bud sat in the middle Doggie style dc the table. So you could add frustration and perpetual horniness to the list of problems I was having. I was damn near a basket case by the time Thanksgiving rolled around.
I chugged that beer in record time and ed the Teen runaway stories in getting naked. I ached to whip out my boner and jack myself to the Granddaddy of all eruptions. Long before the turkey appeared, I was the only one still sober. You damn near drowned us with that load! Dad, Uncle Mike, and Granddad Joe had a couple beers while we watched football on TV and waited for dinner to be ready.
Antsy as I was, I still appreciated dinner when we finally sat down at the table.
No one could see how aroused I was. Am I right, boy? I had my cigar back in my mouth now and was puffing away like a house afire.
