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Kipp tilted his head downward and the pair of them began to kiss. Almost right away, their passion began to overflow. Soon enough, Kipp and Dale were lowering themselves down onto the soft patch of ground beneath them.

They were on private land, and there was no risk of being caught. Kipp felt his inhibitions disappear as he removed his denim shirt, followed by his vest.

‘Daddy, you’re so hot I think I might just…you know… from looking at you!’ Dale squealed, running his hands over Kipp’s broad, powerful chest and rock-hard stomach.

‘And I could say the same,’ Kipp growled in response, reaching over and un-popping all the buttons on Dale’s red and white check shirt. ‘Now do as your Daddy tells you and take that shirt all the way off. And while you’re at it, I want to see those shorts gone too.’

Dale did precisely as Kipp told him.

Soon enough, the pair of them were down to their underwear. Kipp’s briefs looked like they might tear open by themselves such was the size and force of his cock as it strained to get out. Dale’s lime-green briefs more than gave away the state of his arousal too.

‘Lie back,’ Kipp commanded. ‘And spread your legs.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Dale moaned, even Kipp’s words sending him closer to the edge.

Kipp positioned himself over Dale and began by kissing his nipples and then working down his chest. Dale’s moans of pleasure told Kipp all he needed to know and soon enough he was kissing all over Dale’s upper body and down toward the waistband of his briefs too.

‘Reach down and take my cock in your hands,’ Kipp growled, quickly pulling his briefs down to let his monstrously hard manhood free.

Dale was more than happy to oblige and the look in his eyes as he took the full length of Kipp’s shaft in both hands was an image that Kipp knew he would never forget.

‘Wank me,’ Kipp demanded. ‘Work your Daddy’s big, hard dick.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Dale replied, reveling in how commanding Kipp was being and how freely he was submitting to his every demand. ‘I’ll doanythingyou tell me.’

Kipp was getting close to the edge, so he pulled his cock away from Dale and instead focused his attentions onto his briefs, buy now showing a small patch of pre-cum around the front where the tip of his cock was pressing hard.

Without waiting a second longer, Kipp tore Dale’s paper-thin briefs off his body and moved down towards his throbbing cock. As he began to work his tongue over the tip and then swallowing it in its entirety, Kipp could see that Dale wasn’t going to last very long.

Using his hands to cup Dale’s round butt cheeks, Kipp lifted his crotch upward and gave himself the best position to work his mouth hard and fast, bringing on an unstoppable climax that had Dale’s moaning like a wild forest creature as he bucked his hips and tensed his legs in pure pleasure.

‘Daddy, I’m cumming,’ Dale exclaimed. ‘I’m cumming hard for you.Mmmmph.’

Kipp watched as Dale bucked and thrusted his crotch, determined to take his orgasm all the way to the end. And when Dale was done, he somehow managed to summon up the strength to sit up and work Kipp’s cock hard until he shot his load over his exposed chest.

‘Damn, that was… justdamn,’ Kipp said, lying down on the ground, as naked as the day he was born.

Dale lay next to Kipp and hooked his leg over Kipp’s thigh.

‘I’ve never felt it likethatbefore,’ Dale said. ‘That was something else. I want more.’

‘Ha, me too,’ Kipp replied. ‘But I think we’re all done for the time being at least. Let’s just enjoy the rays and listen to the forest.’

‘Fine, Daddy,’ Dale giggled, pretending to pout. ‘Whatever you say!’

With that, the pair of them basked in the forest’s tranquil energy and shut their eyes before drifting off to a well-earned Friday afternoon nap.

‘Daddy?’ Dale asked. ‘Do I really have to eat all this fruit? I want a sweet treat!’

‘You certainly do have to eat it,’ Kipp replied. ‘You’ve got a busy day ahead of you and you need to make sure that you’re properly loaded up with all the good nutrients.’

It was breakfast time and Dale had spent the night in Kipp’s spare bedroom. After the excitement of the forest, the pair of them agreed to take things one step at the time. The temptation had they slept in the same bed as one another would surely have been too much to resist, and both of them acknowledged that.

But as Dale sat at the breakfast table in nothing but a practically see-through vest and a pair of Kipp’s boxer shorts, Kipp knew that temptation was going to be harder and harder to avoid…

‘Bleurgh. I want a treat cereal!’ Dale said, stomping his feet on the wooden floor. ‘No more boring fruits for me. No. No. No.’

‘Boy,’ Kipp growled. ‘Don’t make me put you over me knee at breakfast. I’ll have those boxer shorts down around your ankles before you can count to three.’

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