Gay Boiâs Secrets:  At the age of 66, Mr.  Samuels understood that he was never more than just a phone call away from having his Dad cock worshipped and sucked. He had three horny hungry and, at a momentâs notice available, three  adult gay Sons.  Ranging in age from 19 -31, each had there own certain appeal.  Tommy, the youngest, was smooth and lean. A freshman in college, Tommy loved having his face fucked.  He would beg his Dad to thrust his cock deep into his throat.  Mr. Samuels loved slapping his big hairy balls into his handsome chin.  Tommy loved being on his knees naked.  He would smell Dadâs underwear and socks and loved when Mr. Samuelâs was un-showered, ripe and smelly.  Tommy savoured every drop of his cum and never required any reciprocation at all, which amazed Mr. Samuels.  His second son, Chad, was a bit stocky and hairy and actually could have passed as his own grandson.  Chad was more assertive and confident in his sexual needs and desires.  He loved sucking cock, like Tommy, and yet his appetite extended to Mr. Samuelâs fat ass and his underarms.  Chadâs cock was thick and stout like Mr. Samuelâs and it was the first cock that Dad had ever sucked.  Over time, Mr. Samuels acquired a taste for Chadâs cock and the two spent hours in the sixty nine position flooding each otherâs mouths with sperm.  His third son, Jay, was married and athletically built.  He was the most masculine of the three.  Jay was muscular and fit and was aware of just how âhot and desirableâ his body was.  As a result, Mr. Samuels found himself often submitting to Jay.  Jay âgot offâ on having his Dad âsuck off his cockâ and âeat out his assâ.  Mr. Samuels cultivated a taste for Jayâs ass and over time, he found himself wanting to âfuck and breedâ the cocksure Jay.  Jay submitted to these needs, and quickly adopted the role of the âslutty bitchâ who needed to be fucked by Dad.  As Mr. Samuels thrust his cock into Jay, his belly slapping against his perfect ass, his hands slapping his ass or tweaking his nipples, he was aware that Jay was both his Son and his Wife, which was an incredible âturn-onâ.  Now on this Friday night, horny as fuck, Mr. Samuels had to decide which of his Sons to invite over for a night of intergenerational sex.  It was the best life he could have ever imagined. As he dialled the selected number, he felt a stirring in his balls, as he considered the possibility of hosting a âfamily reunionâ with all of his Sons someday soon.
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