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paternal-instinct: I don’t care how old he gets, my son will always be my cute little boy with a cute little ass, perfect for his daddy’s dick.
paternal-instinct: The instant Dad called to tell me he and my mom were divorcing, I dropped everything I was doing and rushed on over. I got there and Dad was a mess, moping around the house with no shirt; he smelled a little musty, and his eyes were
paternal-instinct: Cleaned the house, washed the dishes, did the laundry, and vacuumed the floor—it was the least I could do for my brother who let me move in with him. Aside from the chores, I have an even bigger surprise for Big Bro to show him how
paternal-instinct: I walk into my son’s room one morning to wake him up. Normally he sleeps in, but today he was very awake as he humped his bed with dildo in his ass. I sit on the edge of his bed, clenching his one ass cheek, “good morning, son.”
paternal-instinct: I wanted to surprise my boyfriend, but I ended up walking in on him getting his dick sucked by his Dad! I should’ve been pissed that he’s cheating on me, but who can blame him with his hot Dad. So next thing I know, I was balls
paternal-instinct: Dad was caught. I found him outside a gay club late one night with his mouth glued to some blond guy and his pants around his ankles. When he spotted me, his eyes bulged and his body froze, but blondie kept the makeout session going.
paternal-instinct: Dad’s a former wrestling coach, so he’s been training me in the sport since I was little. We even built our own ring in our garage to practice with. Eventually, I became a pro, and I told Dad that I’ve mastered wrestling and
paternal-instinct: “This is how you make a bear roar,” my uncle smirked as he penetrated my father. Dad let out a screeching yelp as his younger brother kept fucking him with his swollen member. Even as a mature and experienced man, Dad still
paternal-instinct: My little brother and I have been fucking around ever since we were still at home. We’ve became so romantically involved we even rent an apartment together. Our older brother who is married with kids came to visit one day and noticed
paternal-instinct: The Borromean rings: three rings linked in such a way that if one ring was removed, the entire linkage is lost. I guess you could call my brothers and me the “Borromean Bros” because without one, we are nothing, but together we
paternal-instinct: Dad invites me into his study every night after dinner. Mom knows not to come in because she knows we’re having man-to-man, father-son discussion. What she doesn’t know is that there’s not much to discuss, its more like man-to-man,
paternal-instinct: Couldn’t be happier for my son and his newly announced fiance. He’s already like family to me, so to get the official word makes me overwhelmed with joy. Now he can join the family fun! Take off your shirts and take out your cocks,
paternal-instinct: The army will do strange things to you as my brother can attest. His once hardy cock and low hanging balls has been taken from him, leaving him with a woman’s vagina. He said it was the accidental result of some “tests,” but
paternal-instinct: When metal is heated, it expands. Same thing applies to my sons’ cocks. It’s not the hot tub that’s raising their flags, but the brotherly warmth between all three of them. It makes me so hot, but I would still love a dip in
paternal-instinct: My wife wanted to know what the big deal was about men’s weekend with my brothers and cousins. After enough bicker, I brought her along so she can see for herself. She did more than just see… This gay weekend has just turned bi!
paternal-instinct: Drying off Dad after he showers. I use the towel on his legs, but I’ll use my mouth for his hung cock
paternal-instinct: “You fucking like that, Dad? Yeah you do, you fucking pervert,” my son whispered in my ear as he rammed me! How did our innocent jerk off sessions lead to my virgin ass being slammed by my son? And when did he become so
paternal-instinct: I always spy on Dad; he makes it too easy. He literally prances around his room butt naked and always stares at himself in the mirror. I’d be surprised if he didn’t on account of how good looking he is. All my friends’ dads are
paternal-instinct: My mom’s been dating really young guys, but they never last long. I should probably start referring them as one-night hook ups: mom and her “date” fuck at night, and then mom leaves the very next morning to go to work. Her date
paternal-instinct: I can see why my son is so close with his uncle: I just walked in on them screwing like animals on his bed! I was instantly hard, stripping off my clothes and offering my cock to the willing pair. His uncle looked at me mid-fuck and
paternal-instinct: It’s amazing: my son might be one of the leanest, smallest kids on his weight lifting team, but he has the cock that would put even the coach to shame. Good thing he give it only to me, the rightful owner. After every match, I get
paternal-instinct: He is an amazing student, an amazing athlete, an amazing worker, and an amazing son. He is beautiful, as if the Greek gods carved him themselves, giving him beautiful pecs, arms, legs, and face, as well as the just right amount of
paternal-instinct: Thanksgiving in my house is one about family. My dad and I normally get together with his brother and my cousin to celebrate. It’s not much, but the love in our house makes up for it. But what’s Thanksgiving without a stuffed turkey?
paternal-instinct: I’m a bit of a mouthy kid, always talking back. Dad gets so fed up with it sometimes, but my mom always cools him down. Well, Mom wasn’t here this time, so when I pissed off Dad, he didn’t hold back. He dragged me into his bathroom,
paternal-instinct: “Hey Mr. Roberts,” I said with a smile on my face as my friend’s Dad opened the door, “is Caleb home?” “Hi Peter,” his dad smiled back, “Caleb isn’t home, but he will be in about a half
paternal-instinct: My dad has been single for quite some time, and although he loves and fucks me, he’s looking for someone more his age. I thought he would go for women again, but it turns out Dad was a man-seeker. And who did he find? My coach. I
paternal-instinct: When my son leaves for school, I love jerking off on his bed. I sometimes do it all day, fantasizing about the people he’s fucked on this mattress, wishing that the next one would be me. One day, he had a half-day of school, and
paternal-instinct: When Dad’s away on a business trip, he always texts me videos, like this one, to show how much he misses me.
paternal-instinct: Dad was eager to leave home one afternoon, saying he had an important meetup with a business partner. That was a lie though, and I knew it. Dad was going to a motel to meet up with men for sex. He’s been doing this for months, posting
paternal-instinct: When my son told me he was gay, I was 100% okay about it. But when he told me he was attracted towards me, I was about to slap him. I told him no, and that I was straight and that he was my son! Rather than getting discouraged, he
paternal-instinct: Dad’s a pretty stubborn guy. When Mom left, he made it pretty clear who the bitch of the house is now. Whenever he comes home, he pins me to the kitchen counter and presses my face against his crotch. He eventually takes his cock
paternal-instinct: Dad ran off when I was 15, which was a devastating blow on me and my family. On my 21st birthday, I got a letter from him—the first I’ve ever received in 6 years. He told me where I can find him and that he wanted to talk. i don’t
paternal-instinct: This year’s family summer camping trip was a hit! All my sons—all five of them—made it. They all live around the country, so they haven’t seen each other in a long time. And I think they all had a lot of catching up to do,
paternal-instinct: My son knows exactly how to get me off: a few slurps on my cock and some serious nipple pinching. He makes me cum in seconds, eats it all up, then repeats. Years of practice I guess…
paternal-instinct: Twins share everything: looks, hobbies, and the cum of their older brother.
paternal-instinct: Dad still hasn’t warmed up to the idea of his son fucking his ass, so we resort to other methods.
paternal-instinct: My girlfriend’s dad invited me over for a guys day. I was reluctant to go, but my girlfriend insisted, saying it would be good to build a relationship with him. I sucked it up and went, not expecting what he had in store… We built
paternal-instinct: While my room was being painted, I slept in my twin brothers’ room. They still slept in bunk beds, which I think is weird for their age, but the bottom bed was more than enough room for the two of them, so I slept on the top. Thinking
paternal-instinct: My son joined the army at 18 and was sent off right away. Two years later, he came back a new man: more mature, more determined, more patient, and more muscular. Within the hour of his arrival, I thanked him for his services the only
paternal-instinct: My uncle, Dad’s younger brother, always comes over, especially when my parents aren’t home. Overtime, we’ve developed a relationship, and he’s been fucking me ever since I had hair growing on my balls. We’ve always kept to
paternal-instinct: One day after school, I walked in on my meaty, hairy, masculine, buff Dad whimpering as his boss was eating out his asshole. “Son!” Dad shrieked when he sees me. “So this your boy?” Dad’s boss asked, still
paternal-instinct: Dad and I have been taking showers together since I was a little kid. I could tell Dad was a little wary when I kept asking to shower with him throughout my adolescence, but he still let me anyway. I remember the first time I touched
paternal-instinct: What do you get when you were raised with six other brothers, one bathroom, and absolutely no private time. A very close and loving relationship while adults.
paternal-instinct: My grandpa’s a little senile. He thinks he’s 25, in the Navy, and I’m his wife who has been dead for three years. “C’mon Shirley,” he would seduce me with his jacket unbuttoned and his pants unzipped, “I’m
paternal-instinct: Even after being in the service for years and being a celebrated general, I will always follow my son’s orders.
paternal-instinct: My twin brother and I have never been separated. In the womb, as kids, in college, and now on our own, we’ve been together through it all. Now, living in our own apartment, we can finally do what we’ve been wanting for years. Call
paternal-instinct: My little brother showing me his moves. When we lived at home, I would constantly fuck his ass, but when I moved away to college, we didn’t get to fuck as much. Then when he went to college on the other side of the country a year
paternal-instinct: My brother’s a personal trainer, so I asked him if he could help me out a bit. After high school, I neglected the gym, so I thought he could get me back on track. After several weeks of training, I began feeling stronger, but there
paternal-instinct: When my little brother was 18, he ran away and seemingly disappeared from our family. He did not write, call, visit, or try to keep any type of relationship at all. It took a toll on our family, but I felt the most pain because of
paternal-instinct: pigboywales: ajockedson: eating daddy’s ass after work After work snack: My job is shitty and long, spending eight hours a day behind a desk taking phone calls. But this is why I do it; every day when I come home from work, my
paternal-instinct: “The less clothes, the more fish,” Dad told me when I asked why he was stripping, “they can sense it, and the more naked we are, the more we’re alike with the fish.” I didn’t really see how that made sense,
paternal-instinct: Looks like I walked into the bathroom at a wrong time. Not only did Dad cum all over himself, but he was licking up his sperm like a puppy. We both froze as we processed what just happened. Then Dad spoke, “either get out and forget
paternal-instinct: Marrying a woman with twin boys came with so many perks. One of which is showing them what father-son bonding is all about. They seemed to adjust quickly…
paternal-instinct: When Dad got out of the shower, my brother grabbed him from the back while I ripped off his towel. He was persistent at first, but once I laid my lips on his cock, he didn’t want me to stop!
paternal-instinct: my brother and I have always been competitive, making everything a challenge that one of us can beat. When he cums on my face, some would say that he won, but I think we all know I’m the real winner.
paternal-instinct: My son’s first apartment. Memories will definitely be made here!
paternal-instinct: When I was younger, my older brother and I would fool around all the time. It actually progressed so far that my brother would let me fuck him! It was the greatest love I felt all time, but it quickly ended when my brother left for
paternal-instinct: I truly pity my friends that had no brothers. I don’t know where I’d be without mine. Clearly not in the middle, that’s for sure…
