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Subject: Calum’s Games – Chapter 3 Welcome This story is purely fictional and meant for your pleasure. If you enjoy this story or have thoughts, please feel free to send me feedback. Also, if you enjoy Nifty and the stories provided don’t forget to donate! Much love! ———- I went for my morning run the next day hoping to run into the hairy runner again, but he wasn’t around the park, which was a bummer. Instead, I ran into Keegan on my home reminding me about our workout session at six at the gym nearby. Although, the morning was a fluke, I was excited to see Keegan working out, imagining his hard muscles bulging and straining against his clothes was making me hard and I knew I needed release. Quickly, I ran home and up the stairs but before I could reach my room, the sounds of moaning stopped me in my tracks. Cautiously, I peeked my parent’s bedroom door and to my surprise, dad was spread eagle in bed, one arm behind his head, and his other hand on his hard, glistening eight-inch cock. In the back of my mind, I was almost sure he wanted to be caught by me. My mom was at work and my sister was at day camp, and he for sure heard the door open. Despite this, I felt my hard six-inch member straining against my tight polyester shorts. I had a choice, either stop and go to my room, or be a dirty slut and jack off to my 40-year-old dad. I picked the latter. Quietly, I slid my shorts down to the edge of my ass, my hard cock springing out. I licked my hands, the sweaty salty taste invigorating me to as I grasped my cock with my wet cock. From the room, I could hear the faint sound of his moans being overpowered by the cries of the girl getting railed by a bunch of hot, big dick guys. On the bed was my dad, his blonde, medium cut hair matted from the pillow, beads of sweat rolling down his face. He adjusted his glasses with his free hand and then caressed his slightly hairy body. I wanted to get in there and just suck it for him, but I knew it was wrong — this was wrong! But I wanted him nevertheless and as I pumped my cock in fervor, I closed my eyes and imagined what his large cock would taste like after a long day from work. How he would fuck my mouth raw and bruise my throat until he turns me around and start prepping my ass for his dick. The way he would moan, almost screaming my name as he deposited deep inside me. I knew that he would breed me raw, leaving a large load inside of me and plug me up until he was ready to fuck again so he had all the lube he needed. “Shiiiiit!” he groaned, softly, and I opened my eyes to see my father’s cum spurting out like a tap. The sight brought me to the edge, and I felt myself getting closer and closer, bringing my cock up to my shirt to deposit a large load. I watched as he got up and grabbed a towel, still oblivious to the door being open and his perv of a son watching him clean himself up. Carefully, I twisted the doorknob and pulled the door, and then retreated to my room to clean up. I knew I wanted to — no needed to taste him, but I needed a plan. With my istanbul travesti stepmom and Diane being around, it was going to be difficult to get my dad to myself unless it was in the mornings. Along with going to school soon, I knew I had limited chances of seducing him to fuck the shit out of me, but I was nothing if not persistent. I was going to get him. After a quick shower I prepped my smooth hole and after some time pushed in a butt plug, the stimulation of the plug making me slightly horny. Also, I put on some tight short shorts that hugged my butt and gave me a VPL, and a very loose tank top that didn’t leave much to the imagination. Quickly, I went downstairs, ignoring my parent’s room on the way, to fix myself breakfast and I noticed a note from mom regarding a Tupperware that needed to be returned to our neighbour across the street. I searched the fridge for what the food may be and found a tuna casserole, which I decided to put back and instead made some toast. Despite my lack of interest, being a good son — and neighbour — I took initiative and grabbed it with me and took the walk across the cul-de-sac to the house in front of ours. It was a nice modern home, with those brown wood exteriors and large windows, and after ringing the doorbell a few times, someone finally opened the door, and in front of me appeared a very tall, fair, lanky man with glasses and curly hair. I could tell he was a nerd of sorts, but more so, I noticed the large bulge in his tight, light blue chinos. “Hello there!” the man said in front of me. “Oh hi!” I exclaimed, faking my surprise and extended my Tupperware to him. “I’m from across the street and my mom wanted me to return this to you!” “Oh, thank you! My name’s Leon by the way.” He said, grabbing the plastic container out of my hands. “I’m Calum!” I didn’t want to go, and despite just jacking off, the sight of him awoke a fire inside of my horny soul. That’s when I noticed the large Lego Death Star on one of his end tables. “You have the Lego Death Star, that’s so cool!” I cheered. “Oh yes — well where are my manners, come in!” he chuckled, slightly embarrassed, his voice was sweet and cheerful. His house was just as nice on the inside, marble countertops and mid-century modern furniture. Along the end tables were pictures of him and his wife, but after today I was going to make sure I would be the only one he thinks about when he fucks his wife. Acting naively, I approached his large Death Star, which I did truly find cool, and I was slightly envious he had it. “Do you collect Legos?” I inquired. “Yeah!” he shyly chuckled. “I have a lot more in my office since the wife doesn’t like all of them cluttering the common area.” “I see, well I think Lego’s aren’t clutter.” I commented. “Me too! Thank you!” he sighed. “I think they’re a work of art!” “They are!” I exclaimed. “Do you mind if I see more? “No not at all!” he said. “My office is just upstairs.” He started moving, but I wanted him to see my ass, so as innocently as I could, I rushed kadıköy travesti to the base of the stairs. Slowly, with my back slightly arched and hips swaying, I walked up the stairs hoping he could see through my thin short shorts, the grey fabric being the only barrier between my pink butt plug and his sight. Once we reached the landing, he took initiative and I glanced down to see his bulge has slightly grown since I checked it. I followed him to his office, which was moderately sized, but filled with some Lego sets that have been phased out. “These are awesome!” I mused. “These must have cost a fortune!” “Yeah, there’s some vintage ones…” I tuned him out and instead thought of how I should approach my plan. “Do you play video games?” I asked “Yes, I mean do I not look like the type?” he laughed. “I mean so do I, but I don’t look like you,” I countered. “You’re way more handsome.” He blushed and I knew I had him, I just needed to butter him up more and more. “Plus, the Legos and this office gives you extra hot brownie points,” I explained in a low, sultry voice. “Oh, um, thank- thank- thank you,” he stammered. “Show me some games!” I exclaimed. “I like to play games.” I turned around and “accidentally” dropped my phone, and slowly, making sure he could see my hot pink butt plug, and then I picked it up. I heard him gulp and followed me to his video game collection. Just as he was about to approach it, I stopped right in front of him, causing him to collide into me, and stumble forward, his lean arm grabbing me while I bent over, my hand catching the bookcase. Behind me, I could feel his bulge, and I started to gyrate on him, his cock hardening. “So-sorry” he stammered once more. “I think…” I looked behind me and looked him in the eyes, his grey eyes showing his confliction. Without hesitation I grabbed his bulge and got on my knees. “Calum — I — I’m married, we shouldn’t…” But it was too late, his uncut cock was already out and it was easily eight inches long (and still growing) along with his low hanging balls. He smelled fresh, with a hint of manly musk from his unkept bush. Slowly, ignoring his pleas, I took the cock into my mouth and started licking the cockhead. I took my hands and started playing with his balls which gave emitted a soft moan from him. Whatever conflict he had; it was gone as his hands ran through my hair. I upped my cock sucking as his ten-inch cock came to life, taking in as much as I could, thankful for my lack of a gag reflex. “Fuck you’re really good!” he muttered, and I moaned in response. “Does your wife suck your cock like this?” I inquired, saliva drooling out my mouth. He shook his head in response and said, “She’s pregnant and I haven’t been touched in a few months.” “Well then, let me give you what you need.” I got up and led him to his desk chair and pushed him down. “Do you have lube?” He nodded in response and opened a drawer to take out some lube. “Lube in your office? You are deprived.” Slowly, I slid my suggestion of a short bakırköy travesti down and revealed my shaved ass to him. With hunger, he pulled the butt plug out with a pop and slapped my ass, the sensation both burning and satisfying. He set it down and squeezed some lube on his cock, and after a few slathers on my ass, I slowly sat on his monster dick. Inside, I started to feel full while he haggardly moaned and exhaled. My insides were going to be rearranged, but I didn’t care, I wanted him to use me like a slut. Soon, I was riding his cock with eagerness, and the room was filled with his balls slapping on my taint and our loud moans. Inside, my satisfaction was being met as he pumped his cock in me, my rectum hungry for more pounding. “Turn around,” he ordered huskily. I obliged and turned around to face him, his face sweaty and his pits soaking his dress shirt. I sat back down on his cock, taking almost all of it to the base. “You’re so fucking sexy, you slut.” In the heat of the moment, his lips attacked mine in hunger and he slipped his tongue into my mouth. This made me hornier and I bounced on his cock faster and faster. He pulled away and stared at me in ecstasy as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. “I’m close,” he grunted. “Yeah?” I moaned. “Cum in me daddy! Give me all your hot married cum!” “You want this you slut?” he grunted like a caveman. “You want my married come!” “Mmm yes please!” I was almost yelling. He went faster, my insides burning in pleasure as his cock hit my prostate. “I’m gonna cum,” I warned. As his fucking got sloppier, my cock was swelling with cum until I couldn’t hold it anymore and I busted all over his dress shirt, my ass clenching on his hard cock as pumped inside me. “OH FUCK! OH FUCK! AAAAHHHH!” he yelled and soon I was rewarded with his heavy load that wouldn’t stop coming. I could feel some of the load starting to trickle out as I watched him slump back while I slowly pumped the last few heavy loads. Behind me, I grabbed my butt plug and got off, quickly slipping the plug inside me to stop the cum coming out. “Thank you, daddy!” I said, pulling my shorts up my used hole. “Maybe we could do it again when the wife is out.” He froze while watching me, the remnants of what happened just registering to him. Leon just cheated on his pregnant wife, and I knew I had him. “This was a mistake,” he said weakly, his cock still out and wet, I reached down and knelt on the floor, putting his cock in my mouth. “I don’t think it was a mistake,” I said between sucking his cock. “This will just be between us; I would hate if your wife found out.” He froze once more, and the situation finally sunk in. Oddly enough, his cock started to get hard, the idea of cheating turned him on. “So, you don’t think this was a mistake,” I mused, gently putting his cock back into his pants and zipping it up. I got up and gave him a kiss, which he reciprocated. “I’ll see you around, daddy.” With that I turned around and showed myself out of his office, leaving Leon to himself. Outside, the sun was high up, and the heat was unbearable. I got home to find my dad shirtless at the back working on the gazebo. Spent from my time with Leon, I headed up to my room to take a quick nap, his hot married load still sloshing inside my heavily fucked ass.

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