Page 27 of My Young Alpha Daddy

We know what we want.

A Daddy and boy tuned in to one another’s needs and desires…

‘That feels so good,’ Aaron whimpers as I begin to pump his hard cock inside my closed fist.

‘Fuck yeah,’ I reply, grunting as Aaron returns the favor and masturbates me in perfect synchronicity.

It doesn’t take long before both of us climax.

Hot cum shoots across our bodies and we embrace beneath the shower water, breathless and satisfied.

‘How about we get in some thick bathrobes and snuggle on the couch, Daddy?’ Aaron says. ‘I’ve got a few to choose from. You can never have too many snuggly robes!’

‘Ha, that’s true… I guess?’ I say, smiling as I step out of the shower. ‘It sounds like a plan to me, baby boy.’

Aaron wasn’t kidding when he said he had plenty of robes. I choose a black robe with white trim, and Aaron goes for a pastel blue robe with a big bunny ears hood.

We sit down to watch a Disney movie together but it’s not long before I feel Aaron’s breathing getting heavier and heavier.

I look down and see that the boy has drifted off to sleep.

I guess maybe it’s having a Daddy to cuddle up next to, but Aaron really does enjoy snoozing. I don’t know how he ever manages to get through a movie in one sitting.

But I’m not complaining.

In fact, I’m feeling on top of the world.

With my baby boy sleeping next to me, I can’t remember ever feeling so calm and contented.

Sure, the bathroom fun might be a contributing factor to how chill I feel – after all, who doesn’t love a heart-thumping orgasm in the shower, right?

But the real reason for my happiness right now is Aaron.

I think the boy might just beperfect.

The only question is whether I can change the movie over from this Disney flick over to something more my taste without waking the boy…

The boy’s got some extra work to be getting on with, so I’m making my way over to Lifters Gym, pretty much my favorite place in the world.

I step into the main free weights area and it’s like I’m in heaven.

Pumping music, heavy weights, and a whole heap of testosterone in the air.

Oh, and my buddy Kyle Chaser is here too…

‘Hey, Soleil, over here!’ Kyle calls out, his super-smooth appearance and cocky smile as bright as ever. ‘I’m thinking today is a day for smashing some PBs, no?’

‘Fuck yeah,’ I reply.

We embrace. The connection between us is strong – it’s only platonic, but definitely a real kind of love that can exist between two Daddies.

It’s great that I’ve got a Daddy friend like Kyle to hang out with.

We’ve known each other a long time and have definitely been through some ups and downs in that time. The one consistent thing though has been our friendship.

Kyle’s a real brother, even though it’s not a biological connection.

When I retired it was Kyle who was there for me to make sure that I didn’t have too many dark days. In fact, Kyle was one of the big reasons that I decided to make personal training my new career.

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