My last two weeks at Pete's Chapter 3
#6 of Disney
A naked Melissa is still recovering from passing out encourages Pete to spend some quality time with PJ. In return Pete encourages Max to keep Melissa company. Read on to find out how PJ and Pete's quality time is spent.
I was still recovering from having passed out and Pete was now licking playfully at my nipples.
"Pete, do me a favor and go spend some time with PJ."
Looking at me lovingly he said,
"You really do care about that boy don't you?"
I nodded.
"Yes I do, and I think he should spend some time with his father. I need to rest more anyhow. Bring Max in."
Pete nodded in agreement and got off the bed. When he left the room and went down the hall I heard him calling for Max as my eyelids closed and I drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
"Max go keep Melissa company, she's in PJ's room, I want to spend some time with PJ."
Pete said ruffling a still naked Max's hair. Max looked up at him with admiration.
"Yes sir."
Max said running off towards PJ's room. He closed the door behind him.
Pete's eyes began to shine brightly at the thought of fucking his young son's fat ass. A little bit of drool fell out of his gapping open mouth. Hurrying back to his bedroom he closed the door behind him. PJ looked toward his father a little nervous.
"Hey dad I thought you were going to spend time with Melissa."
"My boy,"
He said sitting himself next to PJ.
"Melissa wanted me to spend some quality time with you."
PJ got a far off look in his eye pictures of him on his hands and knees while his father's big thick swollen cock slid in and out of his tight sopping wet but hole. His cock began to get hard. Pete smiled at his slutty son's fat face as his son was day dreaming of his father fucking him. Leaning his face close to his son's his hands grasping the boys face a little roughly he kissed him on the lips, his big pink tongue pushing into his son's opening mouth.
"Oh dad, I love you."
He said emotionally.
"I love you too boy."
Pete said as he fondled his son's mounds of man boobs. He pinched them and twisted at the nipple exciting his son's sexual desires.
"Harder dad."
PJ gasped as his cock became even harder by the second. He knew he would be cumming soon. Pete than grabbed him by the arms and made him get onto his hands and knees. Positioning himself behind his son he took his middle and index fingers on his right hand and pushed them into his son's tight wet butt hole and massaged lovingly.
"Dad fuck me, fuck me now."
PJ pleaded.
"Ok boy."
His father said pushing his cock into him with ease.
"Daddy will fuck you right."
He said grabbing his son by his flesh fat hips he pushed his pelvis back and forth, his cock sliding up and down the inside of his son's hot tight sopping wet butt hole. The feel of it against his cock set his heart racing and his lustful desires raging through his big fat body. Shuddering in delight he said,
"Oh fuck sakes boy, you sure do have a sweet ass on you."
PJ blushed at the compliment his father gave him happy that he could please his father and make him happy. Becoming his father's fuck buddy, well one of his fuck buddies besides, Max, Melissa and perhaps even his sister? Just then a thought came into PJ's mind. Little Pistol naked and bouncing up and down on his father's cock her pussy sopping wet as his cock slid up and down inside her young tight wet pussy. His father cumming so hard into Pistol that it was drip off her butt and out of her pussy as he pulled her off, a popping sound would follow as she was pulled off of him. The thought got him off and he starting cumming onto his father's bed, his cock still hard. The bed bounced from underneath them.
"Oh fuck boy. You sure feel good."
Pete said his body drenched in sweat like PJ's. PJ listened to his father's labored breathing and smiled contently. Even the sound of his heavy breathing to the sound of the bed squeaking underneath them was like music to his ears.
"Boy"
Grunt.
"You're sure."
Grunt.
"Ohhhhh fuck yes."
Pete said as a big steaming hot wad of thick love juice shot out of him, soaking his son's butt hole. Giving his son's ass a nice smack he pulled out of him and grabbed a big wad of tissues off of the nightstand and cleaned himself off, he handed some to PJ.
"Clean yourself off and go make me a snack boy."
Pete said.
"Yes sir."
PJ said tossing his tissues into the wastepaper basket by the nightstand.