Dad pulls me to him with his strong Daddy arms, faster and harder.”Dad’s gonna cum for you, boy,” Dad states. “Dad’s gonna breed that boy as.... You want my load, boy.”“Yes!” I gasp. “Yes, Dad, I want Dad’s load. Breed my ass, Dad; breed me!” I am almost shouting.Dad plunges deep into my hole, holding his breath.“Mumph, Mumph, Mumph,” Dad grunts. Dad continues to hold his boy on his cock as Dad shoots more volleys into my ass, grunting with each.Dad fills my hole with cum. Dad lowers himself to. To me sexually should have been a opened book in my household growing up. my mom was all for being opened it was my dad that had hang ups about discussing sexuality openly. so my mom told me about sex for my dad thought the birds and the bees was good enough....more like confusing lol even tho I played sports I think because I was raised by my mom I always have had a feminine side to me more then most guys. What I mean by this is at f******n I dressed up as a women for Halloween most guys would. He didn't even shower before collapsing onto the soft bed. Jer just stripped and rolled into his bed. The next morning he showered, hit the free breakfast in the lobby and filled his thermos with coffee. Once again he droned down the road stopping only to relieve himself and stretch his legs in the rest areas until evening when hunger and the need for fuel and sleep once again forced him to stop. This evening was a repeat of his first on the road.About noon Monday, his third day of retirement,. My sister is so beautiful. All the boys, and some of the girls, are in love with her. But, here she was with me in bed, touching me, desiring me.“I know,” she whispered the warm breath from her mouth washing over my nipple as she took it between her lips. It felt so wonderful. She lovingly suckled a minute, her hand exploring my ribs and tummy, sending chill bumps up my arms. She moved to my other breast, licking and sucking as I watched her intently. She was somehow even more pretty in the low.