Goof Troop: Pete's Lonely Night
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Pete rolled over in bed and checked the clock. Midnight already. He cursed to himself and sat upright, rubbing his eyes. He couldn't get to sleep. It had been the same every night for the past week, ever since Peg went away visiting family. Since his wife had been gone, Pete had become increasingly pent up and frustrated. He needed to fuck something. He had jerked off plenty of times, sure, but that wasn't doing it for him anymore. He needed actual sex; some cheap slut to shove his cock in. He sat there in bed and let out a soft sigh. He could feel his crotch tingling, his frustrations making themselves known.
"Well... Nothin' else to do, might as well have some fun by myself." Pete thought to himself. He made himself comfortable and pulled the covers off himself. The shorts he wore to bed were already tented by his growing, semi-hard length and he reached down to rub it. He placed on hand on his bare stomach and sat back as he stroked and groped at his bulge.
"Mm, yeah, that's nice..." he closed his eyes and let out a soft, barely audible moan as he squeezed his length, letting out a soft purring noise, his manhood hardening slowly until he was at full mast, his member straining against his shorts. As he slipped his hand into his shorts his mind started to fill with hot, dirty thoughts.
"Mm, that boy of Goofy's a hot piece of ass..." Pete thought, imagining the teenage Goof in his mind. Pete had kept it hidden from anyone as best he could, but despite being married, he had always had a thing for other guys. Nothing's as good as having another guy between your legs with your cock in their mouth. He rubbed a finger across his aching, sensitive cock head and let out a soft sigh, shivering in pleasure as he imagined Goofy's son, Max, stripping off for him, slowly pulling his shirt off before unbuttoning his pants.
"Ohh yeah, strip for daddy..." Pete purred as he fondled his throbbing length, imagining Max finally pulling off his underwear, leaving himself completely naked as Pete pounced and ravaged him. He hooked his fingers into the elastic of his underwear and pulled them underneath his heavy, black-furred balls, imagining just how good it would feel to have that son of Goofy's wrap his lips around Pete's big, thick cock. He gripped his shaft in his hand and tilted his head back, moaning softly. In his fantasy he was fucking Max's mouth hard and fast, making the young Goof moan as he pounded him.
He grunted and gasped as he worked his hand up and down his aching shaft, his mind full of dirty thoughts of Max Goof. He thought of him in every lewd, sexy position possible and imagined what it would be like to fuck that cute ass of his. As he was fantasising about him, however, he suddenly had an odd thought; a thought about his own son, PJ. He suddenly imagined him, lying on his bed, naked, his cock hard and his legs splayed.
"Come get me, daddy." he said, a seductive look on his face. Pete's eyes snapped open. He was starting to fantasise about his own son... He tried to push the thoughts from his mind but the more he stroked himself the more those thoughts came back; thoughts of PJ, naked and presenting himself, waiting for his father to ravage him. The more Pete thought of it, the more appealing the thought became to him... He could just imagine himself pouncing on that smaller feline, his hands grabbing and stroking at his body as he forced his cock into his son's ass.
"Ohh, PJ... Yeah, you take that cock." Pete moaned softly, imagining himself pounding away at PJ's tight little ass. As he lay in bed, stroking his thick cock to thoughts of his son, he suddenly had a thought... PJ was in his room. If Pete wanted to, he could... No, PJ was his son, he couldn't... Could he? He was feeling incredibly frustrated recently and, he had to admit, the more he thought of it the more tempting that ass of PJ's became. He could just imagine it now; grabbing the chubby young cat, bending him over and shoving his cock deep inside him...
That was enough to convince him. Pete needed a good fuck and PJ's chubby ass was the perfect option. Wasting no more time, he pulled his underwear back up before climbing out of bed, grabbing his crotch and adjusting the rigid bulge between his legs.
"Hehe, hope that ass of yers is ready for daddy's dick, boy." he chuckled as he headed out his bedroom and out into the corridor.
He could see PJ's bedroom from where he was standing. The door was slightly ajar and a small amount of light was spilling into the corridor. Pete could just about hear the sounds of his son playing video games. Pete didn't mind; he didn't really care if his son stayed up late. Besides, it was a weekend; it wasn't like he had to get up early for anything. Pete sneaked up to PJ's room and peaked inside. Sure enough, the chubby teen was sitting on the floor in his underwear, legs cross, that chubby belly of his hanging free and his eyes set on the TV screen.
Pete just stood there for a moment, staring at PJ, his hand on his crotch, rubbing his bulge as he imagined just what he was going to do that sexy little feline. He wondered how he was going to make his move. Just go in there and demand PJ suck his cock? No, that would never work. But then again, PJ was a very obedient son. A slight raise in Pete's voice was usually all it took to make PJ do as he was told... He grunted as he felt a small, wet patch appearing on his underwear as his member started to drip pre-cum in anticipation.
"Tch, here goes nothin'." Pete shrugged and stepped into his son's room.
"Huh? Oh, hey, pops. You havin' trouble sleeping again?" PJ asked, barely looking away from his game. He didn't even notice the huge protrusion in his father's underpants.
"PJ, turn that crap off and stand up." Pete ordered, "Your father's got a... job for you." he gave a small smirk.
"Huh? Turn it off? B-but I'm on the last level-"
"PJ! You defyin' your father, boy?!"
"Ah! N-no, Sir!" PJ said, his hand immediately slamming on the "Off" button on his console before leaping to his feet and facing his father, arms at the side, back straight, like a soldier awaiting inspection.
Pete approached him slowly, his eyes running up and down his son's body, scrutinizing and ogling him. It took all of Pete's willpower to stop himself grabbing the younger male and ravaging him right then.
"W-what's this about, Sir?" PJ asked.
"Quiet, boy, you speak when you're spoken to." Pete growled.
"Y-yessir!" PJ nodded. Pete stepped in front of his son, standing close to him and smirking wide. He reached up and traced a finger down PJ's chest, admiring the younger feline's body.
"Hrrrm, you've got a nice body, boy." he said.
"Ah... T-thank you, Sir...?" PJ asked, confused. He wondered what his father was doing. Pete looked down and couldn't help checking out the package his son had in his underwear. His smile faltered as he noticed how... small it was. Surely his own son couldn't be that small down there? The men in his family were known for being well equipped in that department. Pete would be more than disappointed if he found out his own son was some sort of tiny dicked beta.
With a grunt, he ran his down further down his body, making PJ shiver slightly as Pete's touch tickled him just a bit. Pete started to purr as he stroked his son's nice, chubby belly.
"S-Sir?" PJ spoke up.
"What did I say, boy?"
"D-don't speak unless I'm spoken to?"
"That's right."
"Y-yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir." PJ remained silent after that, letting Pete run his fingers over his body. He still hadn't noticed the hard bulge in his father's underwear yet, which at this point was throbbing hard to a nearly painful extent, his underwear now stained in pre-cum. Pete started to circle the smaller male, keeping his eyes trained on that sexy body of his. He stopped once he was directly behind him and looked down, examining that plump ass of his. The big, chubby cat reached down and placed a firm hand on PJ's rump.
"Oh! P-pops?!" PJ gasped.
"Hey! That's "Sir" to you, boy!" Pete growled.
"S-sorry, Sir!" PJ whimpered. Pete remained silent as he gave PJ's fat ass a good squeeze. He got another gasp from PJ when he suddenly slipped his hand inside his underwear, rubbing at the naked fur of his behind.
"Mm, heh, that's not a bad ass ya got, boy." Pete chuckled. PJ just whimpered in reply as his father rubbed and stroked at him, "Yer probably wondering what daddy wants, comin' into yer room so late at night."
"Yes, Sir." PJ said nervously.
"Well, boy, y'see... Yer daddy's got a little..." he leaned forward and breathed into PJ's ear "...problem."
"A problem, Sir?" PJ asked, becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the way his father was acting.
"That's right, boy. A problem." he placed his hands firmly on PJ's waist and took a step forward. PJ suddenly felt something hard and wet pushing against the small of his back, rubbing against him firmly. Pete kept talking; "Y'see, boy, it's been a while since I've fucked someone. And I figured that cute li'l ass of yers would do just the trick."
"What?" PJ asked, "W-what do you mean, Sir?"
"Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean." Pete smirked. PJ gulped nervously.
"You... You want to...?" PJ whimpered.
"That's right. Tonight, boy, yer gonna be daddy's li'l cock warmer."
"But- oh!" PJ gasped when Pete put his arms around his waist and pulled him close, holding their bodies firmly together and rubbing his hard bulge against PJ's back as he leaned forward and kissed at PJ's neck.
"Oh, S-Sir! Please, stop!" PJ gasped and whimpered as Pete continued to kiss and nibble at his neck. PJ just stood there, letting out soft moans. He could feel the huge bulge his father had rubbing up against him and started to worry over what he was going to make him do with that thing. Suddenly, Pete broke the kiss he was giving PJ's neck and grabbed his son, turning him around before grabbing him firmly and throwing him onto the bed.
"Oomph!" PJ gasped. He was about to get back up but Pete was on top of him in a second, pushing down on PJ's shoulders and pinning him in place.
"Yer not goin' anywhere, boy." Pete growled, "Why don't ya just lay there and let daddy have his fun?" he smirked, rubbing their chubby bellies against each other and grinding his hard cock against his son's waist.
He suddenly leaned forward and shoved his tongue into PJ's mouth, kissing him deeply and forcefully and getting loud, muffled moans from the smaller male. PJ tried struggling but it was no use; Pete was far too strong for him and he kept him pinned down between his big, chubby form and the bed. PJ had no choice but to lie there and let his father kiss him, forcing his tongue deep inside his mouth.
Soon, but not soon enough for PJ, Pete broke the kiss and grinned down at PJ.
"You like that, boy?" he chuckled, "Ain't your daddy a great kisser?" PJ felt Pete remove one of his hands from his shoulder and start rubbing at his crotch.
"Mm! P-pops, please-!" PJ whimpered.
"Ah, shut up." Pete growled, "Ya ain't gettin' out of it so you might as well enjoy it. Now... ya won't be needin' these." he reached down with both hands and gripped PJ's underwear in his hands and started to pull them off the smaller cat who struggled as best he could against the stronger male.
"S-stop!" PJ gasped, "Dad, please, stop it!" Pete ignored him and kept tugging at his underwear, pulling them down his legs and leaving his son completely naked. He dropped the garment to the floor and looked down at his naked, defenceless son, a wide grin on his face. The grin faltered when he saw the size of what PJ had between his legs.
"What the hell d'ya call that, boy?" Pete growled. PJ blushed and covered himself up, "Arm at yer sides!" PJ gasped and did as he was told, "Tch! Boy, you better be a grower down there, 'cos I'll be damned if my own son's gonna have a pathetic li'l dick like that!" PJ blushed deeply, his cheeks turning bright red as his father yelled at him.
"Here, boy, you wanna see what a real man's dick looks like?" Pete smirked, "Sit up!" PJ, not wanting to anger the bigger feline any more, immediately did as Pete commanded and sat up at the edge of the bed, his father's crotch right in his face. Pete reached down and rubbed at the big, hard bulge in his underpants.
"Well? Get those pants off me, boy!"
"U-um.. Dad, I... I can't, you're my dad..."
"Yeah, exactly, I'm your old man, so you better do as I say!" Pete gave a short chuckle as he looked down at his nervous son, "And while you're at it... Why don't you call me "Daddy" tonight?" PJ looked up at him.
"Y...yes, Daddy." he whimpered.
"Good boy. Now, get my underwear off. And make it quick."
With an intimidated, submissive whimper, PJ reached up and hooked his fingers into the elastic of Pete's underwear and pulled them down. Pete's cock sprang to attention, nearly whacking the smaller cat's nose as it was freed from its prison. PJ just gazed at it in awe as he let Pete's underwear drop to the floor. His father was huge; a whole lot bigger than PJ was. If he had to guess, he'd say his cock measured at about ten inches long.
"You like it, boy?" Pete smirked, "Big, ain't it? A lot bigger than that prissy li'l thing ya got between yer legs." he looked down at his son's rather diminutive sheath and balls. He was going to have to see how big he was hard before the night was over.
Pete grabbed the base of his own throbbing length in his hand and slapped PJ's nose with his aching shaft.
"Well? I asked ya a question, boy."
"It's... it's big." PJ gulped, "Really big..."
"Damn right it's big." Pete smirked, rubbing his cock against his son's face and smearing him with his sticky pre-cum, "And yer gonna give it a good suckin'." PJ just stared at the throbbing meat presented to him. He didn't know what to do; there was no way he could do this, not with his own father of all people.
"But first, why don't ya give it a li'l lick?" Pete said, "C'mon. Open yer mouth and give it a good lickin'."
"Dad, I can't-"
"Dammit boy, I ain't askin ya, I'm tellin' ya! Now give your daddy's dick a good ol' lick!" Pete grabbed the fur of PJ's head firmly and held him in place as he rubbed his cock against his son's mouth, "Do it, boy!" PJ struggled for a moment before giving in. He couldn't break away from the grip his father had on his head. There was nothing else he could do. Slowly, tentatively, he leaned forward and opened his mouth before giving the aching tip of Pete's pre-dripping prick a good lick.
"Ohh, that's it, boy." Pete purred as he made his son lick all over his cock. PJ let out a soft moan as the salty taste of the bigger male's pre filled his mouth. He moved his tongue up and down his father's swollen cock head, cleaning the pre-cum from it. Pete made sure to keep a strong grip on the back of his head to make sure he didn't try to pull away or anything.
"Yer a good li'l cocksucker, PJ." Pete chuckled, "I bet you've had plenty of practice with that Max Goof boy, eh?"
"N-no..." PJ answered.
"Ah, bullshit! Don't tell me the two of you ain't messed around together! I bet you've taken his dick up yer ass a whole buttload of times! Heh, pun intended of course." PJ's cheeks turned bright red. He'd never done anything with anyone, not that he hadn't fantasised about it plenty of times in the past. Just the thought of wrapping his lips around Max's cock got the young feline all hot and blushing.
"Heh, yer thinkin' 'bout taking his dick up yer ass right now, aint'cha?" Pete smirked, "I can tell 'cos that tiny thing 'tween yer legs is gettin' all hard! Haha!" Pete let out a laugh as he looked down. Like he said, the thought of... doing things with Max was having an effect on him. The things Pete was saying just planted those thoughts into PJ's brain; he couldn't stop thinking of taking Max's cock up his ass, sucking on it, letting the Goof use him... PJ's cock just kept hardening, growing from his sheath Pete kept forcing him to lick at his length. PJ felt humiliated. Getting a hard on while licking his own father's cock... it didn't get much more humiliating than this. Or, at least, that's what PJ thought. Pete kept looking down at him and let out a mocking laugh once PJ reached full hardness at four inches.
"Ha! Is that it, boy? That's as big as yer li'l prick gets?"
"Y-yes, Sir... Um, Daddy..." PJ answered. Pete let out another laugh.
"Well ain't that the saddest thing I ever did see?" he chuckled, "To think, my very own son's got a li'l dick like that. Tch, I'm ashamed of ya, boy."
"S-sorry, Daddy." PJ whimpered.
"Yeah, you better be sorry." Pete grunted, "Only thing yer good for with a dick like that is takin' care of real men's needs. Speakin' of which..." he grabbed PJ firmly and shoved his crotch in his face, "Give Daddy's cock a kiss, boy. C'mon, show Daddy how much you love his cock."
"Y...yes, Daddy." PJ said, his voice quiet and defeated.
He leaned forward and planted a kiss on Pete's aching cock head.
"Keep goin'." Pete ordered, "Up 'n' down it. Show yer father's dick some love, ya li'l cock warmer." PJ did as he was told and kissed up and down the bigger male's huge, throbbing cock. He worked down the shaft, kissing it softly several times before reaching the bottom and working his way back up. Pete just watched, a wide smirk on his face. He couldn't believe his own son would be so poorly endowed down there. It was an embarrassment. Pete took it upon himself then and there to teach PJ his place; the place where tiny dicked losers like him belong.
"Yer nothin' but a li'l cocksucker, boy." Pete growled, "With a tiny dick like that, you ain't pleasurin' anyone. Only reason you exist is to do what the real men tell ya to. Real men like me. Now open yer mouth, Daddy wants his cock sucked!" PJ looked up at his father before looking back down at the big, thick meat presented to him. He didn't want to anger his father, so he figured he better do as he was told. But the sheer size of Pete's cock intimidated him. He hoped he'd at least be gentle.
After just a moment's pause, PJ opened his mouth and leaned forward. He felt the grip Pete had on his head tighten as the bigger feline thrust forward and shoved his cock inside his son's mouth.
"Mrrph!" PJ let out a muffled moan around the thick shaft as he found his mouth suddenly filled with Pete's length. PJ had no choice but to take it. He sat there, moaning and whimpering as his father forced his huge, throbbing cock deep inside his mouth and down his throat.
"Ohh, that's it! Suck on Daddy's cock, ya li'l slut!" Pete gasped, tilting his head back as he enjoyed the warmth of PJ's mouth around his shaft. The smaller feline ran his tongue over Pete's pre-covered shaft, his mouth now full of the taste of cock as he pleasured him. Pete forced his cock deep down his son's throat until he finally hilted inside of him, PJ's nose pressed right up into his pubic fur. PJ had to push back his gag reflex to take the entire thing inside him, but he managed it. His own cock kept throbbing and twitching, begging for attention.
"Heh, look at that dick of yers." Pete chuckled, "Got yer Daddy's dick in yer mouth and yer still all hard. Bet yer enjoyin' this, aint'cha? Heh, don't bother lyin', I can tell a dirty slut when I see one." PJ whimpered around his cock. He was humiliated and embarrassed but... Pete was right. There was just something about having a cock in his mouth; specifically, the cock of a real man like Pete, that he loved. Pete was right when he told him he only existed to pleasure real men. PJ decided then and there to just accept his place and pleasure the big, strong, well-endowed man in front of him.
With a soft moan he reached up and held Pete's heavy, furry ballsack in his hand, massaging it softly and getting a moan from the chubby cat.
"Ohh! That's nice, boy." he grunted and humped into PJ's mouth. PJ moved his head up and down his father's shaft, sucking and licking on it as he went and swallowing the thick pre-cum that filled his mouth. He never imagined doing something like this would feel so good. The young cat suddenly found himself so hungry for cock. He needed to be fucked and used. His own diminutive cock ached as he sucked off his father, his member begging for attention. PJ felt like such a naughty, dirty little cocksucker; enjoying the taste of his own dad's cock as much as he was. He was a filthy little slut. Moreover, he was a horny little slut.
"Hey! What d'ya think yer doin'?!" Pete growled as PJ started stroking his own cock.
"Mrrph?" PJ whimpered around Pete's length.
"Get yer hand off that tiny excuse for a dick, bitch!" Pete growled, "You don't get to touch yerself 'till I say you can!" PJ just whimpered and removed his hand from his aching shaft, "There, that's a good bitch." Pete smirked and continued humping into his son's face. PJ, although disappointed he wasn't allowed to touch himself, kept pleasuring his father like a good slut. He worked his mouth up and down the shaft, holding Pete's balls in his hand and stroking them softly as his tongue ran across his shaft and tip, cleaning it of his pre-cum which his cock dripped into PJ's mouth in copious amounts. PJ swallowed it all, savouring and enjoying the taste. He could feel Pete's thrusting picking up speed and braced himself. Pete started fucking PJ's face hard; slamming his entire cock down his throat with each powerful thrust of his hips, gasping in pleasure as PJ eagerly sucked him off.
Pete placed both hands on the back of PJ's head and started ruthlessly face-fucking him, working his cock in and out of his mouth with increasing speed and forcing out muffled moans from the smaller male every time he thrust forward. PJ just sat there and took it. It was hard for him to take it all due to his lack of experience, but he managed it all the same. Now that he knew his place, he'd do anything to satisfy the real men.
"Suck it, ya li'l whore!" Pete moaned loudly, "Suck yer daddy's cock! Suck it like a good slut!"
"Mm! Mmmm!" PJ moaned in submission and did as he was told. He sucked on Pete's cock long and hard, listening as his father moaned in pleasure.
"That's it! Ohh, you've got a good mouth on ya, boy!" Pete moaned. His body tensed up and his cock throbbed hard. He could feel himself being closed closer and closer to his inevitable climax and closed his eyes and clenched his teeth as waves of pleasure washed over him. He couldn't hold back for much longer.
"Ohh, shit, boy! Daddy's gettin' close!" Pete gasped and moaned loudly, his cock twitching as throbbing as PJ's mouth finally pushed him over the edge. Pete thrust in deep, shivering in pleasure a she blew his load down PJ's throat, "Swallow it! Swallow it, bitch!" PJ groaned as he was made to swallow his dad's cum, his mouth now full of the stuff, some of which dripped from the sides of his mouth and down his chin. Pete kept humping into his face as he blew his load, pumping PJ full of his seed. Pete gasped when he felt PJ's tongue working over his sensitive tip, licking the cum from his cock and swallowing it hungrily.
Suddenly, Pete pulled, out an PJ gasped when he felt his mouth freed of the huge cock.
"Stroke my cock, slut!" Pete ordered. PJ's hand immediately went to his father's cock and he stroked it furiously, getting a soft moan from the bigger male as his cock kept emptying his balls across PJ's face, covering him in the stuff. A couple seconds later and PJ's face was absolutely covered in the stuff, his black fur matted with the warm, thick cum.
Pete's orgasm finally subsided and PJ took his hand away from the thick shaft. Pete just stood there, gasping in his post-orgasm afterglow.
"D...Daddy?" PJ asked.
"Yeah, bitch?"
"C-can... Can I play with myself now?" PJ asked, his voice quiet and shy. Pete smirked in reply and looked down at PJ's four inch hard cock.
"Heh, not yet, boy." he said. PJ looked up at him, his eyes practically begging Pete to let him jerk off, "Don't look at me like that, slut. You'll get to play with that li'l dick of yers soon enough. But first... Daddy's gonna have some more fun with ya."
"More fun, Daddy?" PJ asked.
"Yeah, you heard me. I told ya, it's been a while since I fucked someone, and a blowjob just ain't enough for me."
"W...what else do you want, Daddy?" PJ asked nervously.
"Heh... I want that ass of yours, boy." with that, Pete grabbed PJ's shoulders and pushed him down on the bed, lying on top of him and rubbing his cock between the chubby, younger feline's legs.
"Oh! Oh, Daddy!" PJ blushed deeply as Pete grabbed his legs and pulled them upwards, revealing that big, chubby ass of his and rubbing his cock against it.
The two looked into each other's eyes, PJ blushing deeply as he felt his father's hard, cum-dripping cock rubbing up against his virgin ass.
"D-daddy..." PJ whimpered.
"Heh, yeah, boy?" Pete smirked, "Lemme guess... You want me to be gentle." PJ hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.
"Fuck me." he said, his voice oozing with submissiveness, "Fuck me hard, Daddy! I need it!"
"Well, well, look at that. Looks like my tiny dicked li'l slut's learnin' his place! You need this cock inside you boy?" he pushed forward, his aching tip pressing against PJ's tight entrance.
"Yes, Daddy!" PJ gasped, "I need your cock in me so bad!"
"Then beg for it."
"P-please, Daddy! Fuck me, I need it!" PJ gasped and whimpered, "I need that big cock of yours in my ass so bad!"
"Heh, good boy! Here ya go, slut!" Pete thrust in deep, forcing several thick inches of his hot feline cock deep inside PJ's body.
"Ahh!" PJ cried out, his body tensing up as his hole was stretched painfully around Pete's length, "O-oh, god, Daddy, it's so big!"
"You like it, whore?"
"Yeah!" PJ whimpered, "I-I love it! Your cock feels amazing!" he gasped and pushed himself down on Pete's cock, letting him force more of it inside him.
"Heh, you pushin' down on it, boy?" Pete chuckled, "Damn, yer just a regular li'l slut, aint'cha?"
"Yes!" PJ moaned, "I'm a dirty slut!"
"Damn right ya are." Pete grunted, forcing more of his cock inside his son until he'd managed to push his whole ten incher inside him. PJ tried his hardest to take the whole thing. It hurt, a lot, but he didn't care. He needed it. At that moment, the only thing he cared about in the world was satisfying his father and taking that huge cock of his inside him.
"Ohh, so damn tight..." Pete breathed, enjoying the warmth and tightness of the younger male's body, "Hope yer ready for a good fuckin', boy, Daddy's about to ruin that cute li'l ass of yers." he reached down and gripped PJ's sides firmly before slowly sliding his cock out of his hole so that only his tip was inside him. Without warning, he thrust in deep, shoving his entire cock inside PJ's ass and forcing out a loud cry of pain from him.
"Ahh! Oh, Daddy!" PJ cried out and clenched around his cock. Pete wasted no time in fucking his boy, working his cock in and out of his tight ass hard and fast, filling him with the cum that was still dripping from his cock head.
"More!" PJ gasped, "Fuck me harder, Daddy, please!" Pete smirked. PJ really was nothing but a horny little slut, thirsty for cock. Pete rammed his cock mercilessly deep inside PJ's body, grunting as he pounded away at his hole.
"Stroke that tiny cock of yers, boy!" Pete ordered.
"Yes, Daddy! Thank you!" PJ gasped in reply, his hand instantly going to his small cock and working up and down the shaft. He stroked himself furiously as his dad fucked him hard. Every now and again Pete's cock would slam against PJ's g-spot, sending waves of pleasure through his body and making his cock shoot a hefty glob of pre-cum across his chubby body.
They kept going like that for while. Pete kept ramming his cock in and out of PJ's ass while the smaller cat stroked himself off.
"D-Daddy...!" PJ gasped, "Oh, Daddy, I'm close!"
"Heh, you 'bout to nut, boy?" Pete smirked, "Do it. Cum with yer daddy's dick in you!" PJ closed his eyes, his moaning through clenched teeth as he stroked himself, his hand now covered in the pre-cum that was oozing from his length. He couldn't hold back any longer and, with a loud moan of pleasure, feeling his dad's cock slamming against his prostate, he thrust upwards into his hand, blowing his load all over his chubby body and covering his black fur in his thick, sticky cum.
"Yeah, that's it, cum for Daddy!" Pete grunted as he watched his son cumming. He could feel the muscles in PJ ass contracting and tensing, squeezing around his cock as PJ blew his load. Pete's cock twitched and throbbed inside PJ's ass and, soon enough, he could feel his own climax approaching until he finally came inside him. Pete ruthlessly and wildly pounded away at PJ, filling him with his thick cum as he went.
"Mm, Daddy! Cum in me, please!" PJ whimpered, pushing down on Pete's cock and letting him shove his entire cock deep inside him as he pumped him full of his warm spunk.
Pete's thrusting soon started to slow down as his cock shot the last of his seed deep inside his son's body.
"Ohh, damn, boy." Pete gasped, "You've gotta be the best fuck I've had in goddamn years." he slowly pulled his cock from PJ's abused, previously virgin ass. PJ just lay there on his bed, legs splayed and his eyes closed, his body and face covered in cum. He was exhausted and Pete gave a chuckle as he saw just how much he'd tired the younger feline out.
"Daddy..." PJ gasped, "Th-thank you so much. That was amazing."
"Heh, I'll be back tomorrow, boy." Pete smirked, "You'll get more of Daddy's cock then." PJ couldn't wait. He was already looking forward to being able to pleasure his father again.
"Thank you." PJ said again, "And... Thanks for showing me my place, Daddy."
"Heh, my pleasure." Pete laughed, "Now, before I head to bed... Why don't you tell Daddy where exactly your place is."
"M-my place is satisfying real men." PJ answered, "I was born to be used by real men with real cocks, not like me and my tiny dick."
"That's right." Pete chuckled, "Looks like you do know your place after all." with that, he turned to leave, wishing PJ good night as he left his bedroom and headed to his own room.
His needs satisfied, Pete climbed into bed and settled down for the night. Closing his eyes, he was finally able to drift off into a deep sleep while his son lay on his own bed in the other room, exhausted and panting, his embarrassingly small length hardening once again as he imagined what his Daddy had planned for him the next day...