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Even from a very young age, Hugo was keenly aware that he was different from the other boys that he knew. Sure, he was very good-looking like his mother; athletic and passionate about sports like his father, and also very well-liked by folks in general- Hugo had a kind heart and a sensitive soul. But deep down inside, Hugo carried a secret that he knew if it came out, his seemingly normal life would be exposed. The handsome young twink didn’t chase girls…or boys, for that matter. As time marched on for Hugo, he found that there was only one person who could really light his primal fire and capture his heart: and that would be his very own father, Mr. Adrii. The guilt and attempted repression of this fire for his father kept Hugo up countless nights. He would toss and turn in his bed, knowing the object of his desire was only mere feet away down the hall- the sweat would sometimes pour off of him as he vigorously and passionately beat off to fantasies of his dad for hours at a time. Afterwards, the guilt would immediately set in. And yet the inexperienced twink was aware enough to realize that he couldn’t help the way that he felt. The yearning was as natural as breathing and the boy knew the longing for his father’s carnal attentions would never go away. And yet despite the guilty feelings, Hugo often found himself peeking in on his tall, gorgeous, athletically built adonis of a father as the older man undressed and walked around the master bedroom in his sexy Calvin Klein underwear. Hugo would touch himself, holding his breath as his father would disrobe, completely unaware of his son’s secret attentions and longing…or was he? Hugo noticed that his father- who was already the prototypical ‘strong and silent’ type- had been keeping to himself more and more. It was becoming harder to ignore that the steady bond that Mr. Adrii and his adoring son had, over time, had dissipated considerably. Neither one of them could seem to find a way to find one another on even ground. Then one night, while Hugo was lying on his bed in his boxers, toiling in his secret fantasies, Mr. Adrii let himself into his son’s room unannounced. The tall, broad-shouldered DILF was donned only in his Calvin Klein underwear- Hugo’s absolute favorite- as he sat down on the bed next to him. Hugo’s heart rate began to quicken as his father sat so close to him that their legs touched. There had been something different about Mr. Adrii all evening, Hugo observed. Unexpectedly, the man’s eyes were alight and filled with…affection and- something more. Mr. Adrii gazed upon his son the way a man might gaze upon his lover. Suddenly, Hugo felt all of his senses heighten to full arousal and all of his defenses dissolve in the moment when Mr. Adrii leaned over and touched his son’s beautiful face. Hugo trembled at his father’s sensuous touch and the genuine warmth exuding from the masculine dreamboat was undeniable. Hugo was captivated as his father finally broke the silence and spoke. A thousand things could have been said, but as was his custom, Mr. Adrii got right to the heart of the matter. He wanted Hugo to understand that there was nothing at all to fear from him. The love he felt for Hugo was as deep as the ocean and was beyond condition. As Hugo’s father gently, seductively brushed his finger tips along the boy’s wondrous face, he assured his son that the looks of longing and desire had not been unnoticed. More than that, Mr. Adrii looked deep into Hugo’s eyes and caressed his inner thigh with a meaningful touch. Yes indeed, Mr. Adrii confessed: he knew what the boy wanted and needed because he felt the same way. Hugo emitted a deep sigh of relief, followed by a sharp inhalation as his father’s hand began to feel up his thigh and trace his fingertips along the bulge in the twink's jockeys. Immediately, Hugo was fully erect and excited. His hand instinctively feeling up Mr. Adrii’s abs and beefy pecs. Then they kissed. All fear and hopelessness fell away- as well as the tremulous boy’s erotic inhibitions. And yet, Hugo happily let Mr. Adrii lead the way with his hands and caresses. The sultry daddy was burning up for his son. The simple fact was that the luscious twink’s perfect face and body was driving Mr. Adrii’s raging libido wild. The surly daddy’s large, warm, slow-moving hands explored his progeny’s perfect frame. Soon, Mr. Adrii’s Calvin Kleins were pulled off and tossed to the side. In the meantime, Hugo was completely transfixed with living out his secret fantasy come to life: touching and massaging his father’s massive cock that pulsed and grew even larger as the boy stroked him. Mr. Adrii leaned back onto the mattress and nodded with approval as Hugo’s eager eyes implored to be allowed to do more than just touch… Hugo took in the sweet-musky, deeply alluring aroma of his manly father’s soft, thick pubic hair. The boy refused to allow his fingertips to even drift for a moment away from Mr. Adrii’s manhood; a part of Hugo worried that this exquisitely surreal experience would be a dream after all. Mr. Adrii stroked his son’s back and encouraged the boy to give his aching rod a little kiss. Hugo certainly complied. After a sweet trial-run of generous licks and kisses all over his father’s penis, the horny twink swallowed Mr. Adrii’s cockhead all the way into his pretty mouth. The boy was a natural and quickly found a rhythm that Mr. Adrii found himself completely entranced by. The moaning DILF rocked his head back and gripped the boy’s bed sheets- the sensations of Hugo’s lips and tongue was everything the man could have hoped for. Needless to say, Hugo wasn’t the only one in the room with unspoken desires. Mr. Adrii would have loved to have let the boy blow him all night, but the hard fact was that he wanted his seed to be released somewhere else… In the meantime, Mr. Adrii had a sudden compulsion. Hugo lay on the bed, flat on his stomach, so that daddy could give him the most sloppy, wet, passionate rim job the boy would never forget. Hugo had no idea such incredible pleasure was possible. And the rousingly intimate act was a sign that, for father and son, there would be no holding back anything from one another ever again. Mr. Adrii feasted on Hugo’s tender ass, his moans only partially muffled as he plunged his tongue just as deep inside the boy’s pink hole as it would go. Hugo was totally in heaven and hung on tight to a pillow as his hole was thoroughly explored by his father’s tongue. Once man and boy were finally at the height of arousal, Mr. Adrii took control and began penetrating Hugo's perfect bubble butt. The boy’s hole was plenty slick and worked in by the man’s rimming- so Mr. Adrii simply guided his steel hard cock up against the tender hole, then pushed all ten inches all the way inside. Hugo nearly climaxed into the mattress as his father’s massive daddy dick hit a spot that sent waves of pleasure all throughout his body and soul. Soon Mr. Adrii got his fuck rhythm into perfect sync with the way his son would push back against his cock. Both man and boy desperately wanted that cock to slam deeper and deeper- the typically calm gentleman simply let go and drove passionate thrusts into the boy’s incredibly tight ass. Hugo moaned into a pillow as the thrill of having his newly discovered prostate stimulated had the boy nearly delirious, writhing in the bedsheets. Mr. Adrii knew his DILF wad was about to explode- and he thought he might ask Hugo how he wanted daddy to cum for him. Hugo licked his lips and insisted that Mr. Adrii shoot the spunk all over his tight abs so the boy could see. The fountain of daddy cum that blasted from Mr. Adrii’s cannon was creamy thick- and lots of it. Hugo’s cute face was filled with hungry curiosity and delight as dribbles of semen kept pumping out. Mr. Adrii swiped a generous amount of some of his juicy wad, then spread the man-batter all over his son’s strawberry lips. And as Mr. Adrii slowly came down from his mind-blowing climax, Hugo smiled up with adoration and enjoyed his daddy’s flavor.

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