TransCest The Richards Family - Gauze 8 - Tell Me
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Asher Richards and Reese Rideout It's not lost on me that my son Asher could lightly court whatever kind of fellow he wants. One sight from those large stellar blue eyes and, of course, the ever-present 'aw shucks' expression on his face make it effortless for unknowing horny boys to undergo his spell. The idea of Asher getting rode every way from here to Sunday was one that both made me sense a innate fatherly unease, but also a not-so-very fatherly arousal.Ever since Asher and I started playing, I luved the fact that he gets to examine all facets of his sexiness with me, and on me. I luved that he could express himself sexually with the utmost convenience and safety in the arms-and in inbetween the legs-of his stepdad. This balancing action of paramour and stepdad has become more and more bustling as time has gone on, though. I was protective of my boy, but am actively sexualizing him. I can't seem to help myself on either of those.He too, seems to have a similar penchant for sexualizing his elderly man. I can't count the amount of times we've been going about our respective days and routines and somehow, one way or another, our clothes fly off and my dude is pleading to be filled with the ball butter that made him.Just several days ago, I had told Asher's hardly aged nephew Jordan to come visit us. I don't know how or notably when, but the 2 rascals managed to action every bit their age and Jordan finished up gliding inwards Asher. The devised my nephew smooching my stepson, degustating my stepson, experiencing my son was... enthralling, actually. A bit worrying, for all the visible reasons, but on the other side of that is the fact that Asher is so greedy for spunk-pump that he couldn't help but seduce his cousin. Knowing that makes my meat stiffen up instantly.As I found Jordan's t-shirt under the bed while I was cleaning up, I let all these thoughts flood my mind. It took me a min to remember that I could lightly just go and ask Asher. I was already fully bricked up as I made my way up the stairs and into his room to ask. Asher, ever as open and honest with his stepdad as usual, was highly forthcoming. He knew I was curious in more ways than one, so I asked him to not only tell me, but......to flash me.He welcomed the idea with a sheepish smile. I asked him to flash me how they kissed. He planted a deep smooch on my lips something tells me their smooch couldn't have been as passionate. Our clothes started to make their way off our bodies, lump by piece.I proceeded to get a step-by-step vignette of events from Asher as to how his nephew finished up gliding his spunk-pump inwards his bonus hole. I liquidated my boy's trousers and placed myself inbetween his gams and started to taste him. I asked him if Jordan worked his tongue on him like I did.I had Asher guide me to parrot my nephew's movements and reenact them out on him. After working Asher up with my mouth, I liquidated my own cutoffs and let my lengthy hard spunk-pump spring free. It throbbed more and more with each lil' sequence. I drove it into Asher's greedy raw mound, missionary first, before spooning him and gliding in for some long, intense thrusts. At this point, the reenactment had all but ended. I got Asher on all 4s and started to pulverize him more vigorously.We did it all. We did everything from lapping up his raw crevice to dipping my hard fuckpole into its warmth. Lovemaking inbetween the 2 of us was always a treat, but I couldn't stop inventing how scorching it would've been to watch him get romped by someone else. Or nicer even, having someone else watch me pulverize him. Maybe even Jordan and I, 2 bulky men, sharing this angel-faced youngster inbetween us. As I was palace to an explosive ejaculation with these pictures running thru my head, Jordan all of a sudden showed up in the highly open doorway!Oh yeah, this is going to happen...
Asher Richards and Reese Rideout It's not lost on me that my son Asher could lightly court whatever kind of fellow he wants. One sight from those large stellar blue eyes and, of course, the ever-present 'aw shucks' expression on his face make it effortless for unknowing horny boys to undergo his spell. The idea of Asher getting rode every way from here to Sunday was one that both made me sense a innate fatherly unease, but also a not-so-very fatherly arousal.Ever since Asher and I started playing, I luved the fact that he gets to examine all facets of his sexiness with me, and on me. I luved that he could express himself sexually with the utmost convenience and safety in the arms-and in inbetween the legs-of his stepdad. This balancing action of paramour and stepdad has become more and more bustling as time has gone on, though. I was protective of my boy, but am actively sexualizing him. I can't seem to help myself on either of those.He too, seems to have a similar penchant for sexualizing his elderly man. I can't count the amount of times we've been going about our respective days and routines and somehow, one way or another, our clothes fly off and my dude is pleading to be filled with the ball butter that made him.Just several days ago, I had told Asher's hardly aged nephew Jordan to come visit us. I don't know how or notably when, but the 2 rascals managed to action every bit their age and Jordan finished up gliding inwards Asher. The devised my nephew smooching my stepson, degustating my stepson, experiencing my son was... enthralling, actually. A bit worrying, for all the visible reasons, but on the other side of that is the fact that Asher is so greedy for spunk-pump that he couldn't help but seduce his cousin. Knowing that makes my meat stiffen up instantly.As I found Jordan's t-shirt under the bed while I was cleaning up, I let all these thoughts flood my mind. It took me a min to remember that I could lightly just go and ask Asher. I was already fully bricked up as I made my way up the stairs and into his room to ask. Asher, ever as open and honest with his stepdad as usual, was highly forthcoming. He knew I was curious in more ways than one, so I asked him to not only tell me, but......to flash me.He welcomed the idea with a sheepish smile. I asked him to flash me how they kissed. He planted a deep smooch on my lips something tells me their smooch couldn't have been as passionate. Our clothes started to make their way off our bodies, lump by piece.I proceeded to get a step-by-step vignette of events from Asher as to how his nephew finished up gliding his spunk-pump inwards his bonus hole. I liquidated my boy's trousers and placed myself inbetween his gams and started to taste him. I asked him if Jordan worked his tongue on him like I did.I had Asher guide me to parrot my nephew's movements and reenact them out on him. After working Asher up with my mouth, I liquidated my own cutoffs and let my lengthy hard spunk-pump spring free. It throbbed more and more with each lil' sequence. I drove it into Asher's greedy raw mound, missionary first, before spooning him and gliding in for some long, intense thrusts. At this point, the reenactment had all but ended. I got Asher on all 4s and started to pulverize him more vigorously.We did it all. We did everything from lapping up his raw crevice to dipping my hard fuckpole into its warmth. Lovemaking inbetween the 2 of us was always a treat, but I couldn't stop inventing how scorching it would've been to watch him get romped by someone else. Or nicer even, having someone else watch me pulverize him. Maybe even Jordan and I, 2 bulky men, sharing this angel-faced youngster inbetween us. As I was palace to an explosive ejaculation with these pictures running thru my head, Jordan all of a sudden showed up in the highly open doorway!Oh yeah, this is going to happen...
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