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I was in school to become a masseuse and dad offered to let me practice on him. My big cowboy of a dad was my biggest cheerleader and supported everything I ever did.

“I’m ready, Bubba,” he said from the living room.

He’d called me Bubba since I was born, but my name is actually Chris.

“Dad, you can’t even get a massage without your cowboy hat,” I asked as I entered the living room where he was getting on the table on his stomach.

“Look, you want to feel up your dad’s naked body, the least you can do is let him wear his damn cowboy hat,” he chuckled.

“Damn right I’m gonna feel you up, Dad,” I joked as I poured some oil on his shoulders and back. “I’m gonna have my hands all up in your business,” I said with a laugh.

“Just be gentle, baby,” dad joked as I started to rub the oil into his shoulders.

“When did you get so in shape, dad?” I asked.

“I’d like to think always,” he said joking again. “But probably in the last few months. Daryl and I have been hitting the gym pretty hard.”

Dad’s best friend Daryl was always at our house hanging out with dad. They fix cars, grill, watch football and go swimming together. I poured more oil on dad’s butt and he moaned as it ran down his butt into his crack.

“Fuck, that feels great, Bubba,” dad said just above a whisper. “You got me hard on this table, son,” dad moaned lightly as he adjusted himself.

I ran my head over his ass cheeks and my fingers over his hole and over his shaved balls.

“Damn, dad. Have you always shaved your balls?” I asked.

He laughed and said Daryl made him do it.

“Oh yeah?“ I asked with a smirk, “and why does Daryl care?”

“He sees me naked all the time and said I looked like a 70s porn star, so he shaved them for me,” dad said like it was normal.

I was hard in my basketball shorts listening to dad tell the story. I was shirtless so the oil wouldn’t ruin my tee, and it was obvious I wasn’t wearing underwear under the shorts.

“You let him shave your balls?” I asked. “I hope he was careful.”

Dad cleared his throat and said, “oh yeah, Daryl was real good to me.”

I was leaking pre cum in my shorts as dad talked and wiggled as I touched his ass and legs.

“You wanna turn over?” I asked.

Dad started to flip and grabbed his hard cock.

“Don’t want to poke your eye out, Bubba,” he said with a smirk.

“No wonder Daryl wants to help you out,” I said as dad laid on his back and put his cowboy hat on the ground.

I grabbed his big dick and stroked as I rubbed his chest and nipples with my free hand.

“Does Daryl help you with this big cock?” I asked as I looked him in the eye.

“All the time,” dad said. “Why, are you jealous someone else satisfies your dad?” He asked.

“Maybe a little,” I smiled as I rubbed at his big, smooth balls.

I leaned down and took his balls in my mouth as he moaned.

“Fuck, Bubba,” dad said. “Lick daddy’s balls, big boy. Make daddy feel good, sport.”

I licked his taint and ran my tongue over his hole.

“Shit!” Dad yelled as I started to taste his hole with my tongue, “Daryl hasn’t done that to me!”

Dad pulled one leg up to his chest and moaned, “your tongue feels so good in my hole, boy. I want you to fuck me, Bubba. Want you to fuck me hard. I haven’t been fucked in about a week.”

I stood and looked dad in the eye.

“Nobody helps you out when Daryl’s out of town?” I asked as I licked my lips.

“You do now,” dad smiled.

I leaned down and kissed him deep and wet.

Dad broke our kiss and said, “my ass tastes so good on you, boy.”

I returned to dad’s hole and slapped my dick against his hole.

“I’m about to make Daryl your substitute fuck, daddy,” I said as I pushed in hard and deep.

“Oh fuck, that’s big,” dad said loudly and he caught his breath. “Fuck, Bubba. Fuck, give me a second,” he begged but I kept railing his hot ass.

“You want my dick or not, dad?” I teased as I felt his hole hug my dick with each thrust.

“Fuck yeah, baby. Your dick feels so good in daddy’s hole. Give me that cock,” dad begged.

I pulled out abruptly and told him to get on all fours and stick his big ass out. I bent down and got dad’s cowboy hat and put it on him. He moaned as I put my cock back in his ass and told him to open his ass up for me.

“That’s it cowboy, take your son’s big dick. Ride that dick, fucker,” I yelled as I fucked dad hard and fast. “You like that big cock in your ass, fucker?” I asked.

“Uh huh,” was all he could say.

“You want my cum, old man? You want your son’s cum up your tight butt hole?” I asked as I held on to his waist.

“Yeah, buddy. Fuck. Me.” He was close and I could feel his hole start to clamp down on my cock.

“Here it comes, dad. Here comes my cum,” I yelled as I slapped his ass and exploded in his wet hole.

I pushed his head down and fucked his hole for a minute before dad erupted. Dad’s dick spewed an insane amount of jizz.

His orgasm finally subsided, and I pulled my deflating cock out of dad’s pussy. I saw my cum starting to drip out of dad’s wrecked hole and got behind him and began to clean it with my tongue. I swallowed some and kept some in my mouth and went to kiss him. We made out with my cum between our lips and on our tongues.

“How did you like your massage?” I finally asked.

Dad turned and looked at me with an exhausted look.

“Fuck, Bubba, that’s what I call a happy ending,” Dad smiled. “I can’t tell you how hot your cock feels. How about I fuck your ass on this table as soon as this old man can go again?”