Under the Stars

Paul pushed his finger in up to the second knuckle, before stopping and letting Jacob adjust to the invasion. Jacob exhaled shakily, steadily relaxing.

Paul watched his son's face as he pushed his finger in further, up to the first knuckle. Jacob squeezed his eyes shut, but gave no more indication that he was feeling any discomfort. Paul pulled his finger part way out, before pushing all the way in again.

Jacob was gradually getting accustomed to the feeling, and as Paul continued the pain started to recede. Paul felt the small bump inside his son's channel, and he stroked it deliberately. Jacob moaned loudly in surprise and pleasure, throwing his head back.

"Oh, dad," Jake groaned, settling back into the grass. Paul smiled, continuing his wonderful assault inside his son. Jake began to leak pre-cum generously as his father continued stroking his prostate, sending the waves of pleasure crashing through Jacob's young body.

Eventually, Paul pulled his finger completely out of his son, popping it, along with his first finger into his mouth. He tasted his son's sweet ass, coating both his fingers heavily in spit. He brought them back down to his son's hole, pushing them both in together.

"It's okay, son, daddy's got you." Paul said quietly. His son hissed at the intrusion, and again Paul steadied him with his hand.

It wasn't long before Jacob was opening up easily, allowing Paul to spread his fingers inside of his ass. Both men were dripping pre-cum as Paul scissored his fingers inside Jake's virgin hole.

"Dad, please, I want your cock. I can't wait anymore." Jacob whined, grinding his hips against his father's hand.

Paul pulled his fingers out of his son, and began jerking his cock quickly. He spat on it, lubing it amply before placing the head at his son's entrance.

Jacob's breath caught as Paul pushed the head of his cock past his son's tight sphincter. His nails dug into the grass as he tried to take his dad's dick.

"Fuck daddy." He moaned, his asshole gradually adjusting to the girth.

Paul leaned over his son, kissing him softly on the lips, before pushing more of his length into his hole. He loved the way his son's channel tightened around his dick. Paul let out a low, guttural moan as pulled out, and then pushed into his son again.

Paul continued the rhythm, pulling out of his son, pushing in a little more of his length, holding, then pulling out again. Gradually Jacob became more used to his dad's dick, and finally, Paul was able to fit his entire pole inside his son.

"Son, you're making me so proud." Paul said, resting his hands next to his son's face, lying over him.

"Dad, your dick is so big." Jacob whined, tangling his fingers into his father's hair. Paul pulled out, and pushed back in slowly, burying his dick to the hilt inside his son.

"I know, baby, I know." Paul soothed, kissing his son's cheek.

Paul began thrusting more quickly, pumping rhythmically into his boy. His entire body was tingling with pleasure as he filled his son. Jacob whimpered and moaned loudly with every thrust, his young body slowly accepting the large cock.

The pain subsided, leaving Jacob to feel only intense pleasure as his father fucked him under the stars. Jake's eyes closed, his body began to move with his father's, meeting his dad's thrusts with enthusiasm.

Both men were moaning, filling the surrounding forest with the sounds of pleasure. Paul's were low and guttural, Jake's were higher in pitch and shorter, crying out every time he took his father to the hilt.

Their pleasure mounted, Jake's body tensing beneath his father. Paul's pumps became reckless and wild, fucking his son without abandon.

"God, Daddy!" Jake moaned, his legs tightening around his father's hips. His fingers pulled at his father's hair. His head flew back, his asshole tightened around his father's prick once more as he went flying over the edge. His cum shot up his toned stomach in thick white trails, as his body jerked helplessly beneath his father.

Paul came right after, thrusting roughly into his son. With a loud groan, he came, shooting his seed deep into his boy's virgin hole. He shot six or seven long streams of jizz into his son, filling him with his spunk.

When both men had finally come down from their orgasms, Paul looked at his son and smiled. They kissed, a slow, tender, loving kiss, before Paul pulled out of his son's ass. He relaxed against Jacob, smearing his cum onto both of their stomachs.

Jacob lay there smiling, feeling the weight of his father on him. His legs were still wrapped firmly around his dad, his arms followed suit. He shut his eyes reluctantly, falling asleep to the peaceful sounds of the forest, and his father's quiet breathing.