That summer, I felt I was reconnecting with my son as he happily brought over his trampy girlfriend, Heather, to fuck in front of me.
As Texan father and sons know all too well, we wanted to do everything together. Hike, Hunt, and soon it dawned on my boy, Levi, that he wanted to share Heather with me as well. Now, Heather, was all for it. It thrilled her to no end to have father and son taking turns dicking her.
So it was on a Thursday night when the young couple came home, giggling like fiends. But instead of heading to his room, Levi and Heather went to my room.
"Daddy? Could you come here?" Levi yelled.
I walked into my bedroom to see Heather and Levi sitting on my queen size bed, butt naked.
Heather made a pouty face. "Can we have fun on your bed?"
I laughed, "Only if I'm included, girl."
"My idea exactly." She laid back on my bed and gestured for me.
I was plenty nervous, so I said I'd watch first. My son, Levi, happily hopped over her, planked and pushed his veiny organ into her. They were soon body-slapping, moaning and groaning. I watched with pride as my son plowed into her. Heather kept her eyes on me so I could watch the blaze in her eyes at every thrust.
"C'mere" she smiled.
By this time, watching them bone like that, I was hard as a rock. I knelt by her head and waved my own boner at her face.
"Mmmm," she cooed. "So this big dick of yours made Levi? Tell me about the time you made him. Do you remember exactly?" With one hand, she stroked me, looking at my dick like it was some precious object. She tapped the top of my organ and played with my precum as Levi pounded away, expertly, with the rhythm and stamina sports had given him.
"I do remember. It was a hot summer night. His momma and I were messing around in the back of my pick-up truck and she said it was too hot to fuck missionary, so she got on all fours and I did her doggy style. As i worked myself in and out of her, she was gripping the edge of the truck and yelling my name. When I came, she rolled over, sweating. I had creampied her sweet little puss, so she fingered herself and said to me, 'I want to bear your children, Sam.' We were both just 18 but I knew then that she was pregnant." I put my arm around Levi's sweaty shoulders. "And here he is, big strapping boy."