Page 72 of Pretty Baby

Grant closed his eyes and he leaned his head back. He picked up the cold beer and took a long pull as Caleb moved to his other foot. As the last of his stress faded away Grant found himself growing hard. Not surprising since anytime Caleb touched him Grant’s body came alive.

“Can I take off your jeans Daddy?” Caleb's hands went to his belt buckle.

“Hold on.” He took another long drink of his beer before he stood. He gazed down at his boy on his knees before him as he unbuckled his belt. He lowered his zipper watching Caleb lick his lips. Yeah, he was hard and wanting already.

Caleb reached up and help slide his jeans down. The house was warm and cozy since his boy preferred his sexy skimpy outfits so Grant went ahead and shucked his boxer briefs and shirt.

Once naked with his hard cock standing at attention Caleb patted his thigh.

“K, sit back down. I’ll make you feel so good.”

Grant smiled before threading his fingers through his boy’s blond hair. “You make Daddy feel good just by being near me.”

Caleb beamed up at him then kissed the tip of his cock.

Sitting was a good idea. Grant dropped back down before picking his beer back up. He brought the bottle to his lips as Caleb’s fingers dug into his calf. Caleb began to rub and this time Grant didn’t hold in the sound of pleasure.

Laying his head back on the couch he closed his eyes allowing his boy to take care of him.

His calves, thighs, and legs were stroked and massaged. His cock getting harder and leaking precome. Just when Grant didn’t think he could take it any longer Caleb brought his lips to Grant’s mushroom head and sucked in the tip.

Grant grunted as he thrust forward helpless to resist that warm heat that surrounded his erection.

Caleb moved with him, as if he expected the move, and sucked. He moved slow and steady as he continued to massage Grant’s upper legs as he sucked.

Grant had to open his eyes to admire his precious boy pleasuring him. He drank deeply from the bottle finishing his beer with several long drinks as Caleb serviced him. Perfect, Caleb knowing exactly what he needed after such a long day and was giving it to him. Grant was such a lucky man.

“Good boy,” he murmured as he set the empty bottle on the table. He placed both hands on top of Caleb’s head just as his boy sucked him deeper. “Such a good boy.”

Caleb hummed around Grant’s shaft sending little vibrations through Grant’s cock.

“That’s it,” Grant encouraged. He pushed in further sliding his cock against the roof of Caleb’s mouth until the tip brushed the back of his throat. Caleb’s mouth stretched wide by Grant’s girth was almost obscene. Grant loved it.

Caleb gripped both sides of his hips while breathing through his nose and pushed down. The tip of Grant’s cock sliding even further down this throat.

“Fuck boy!” Grant growled. “Do that again!”

Caleb pulled back, released Grant’s cock taking a deep breath, then repeated the move.

That was fucking amazing. “Again!” he demanded.

It was amazing watching Caleb struggle to take him deeper each time. Much too soon the familiar tingle behind his balls started and Grant knew he would be coming soon.

Grant held the sides of Caleb’s face and withdrew his cock. “Take a deep breath.”

Caleb smiled, nodded, then took a deep breath.

Grant slammed his cock back inside his boy’s mouth before pulling back. He hammered the boy’s throat with quick desperate movements. Caleb’s eyes watered but he was humming happily.

Just as he started to come Grant pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside Caleb’s mouth so he could coat his boy’s tongue with his seed.

He released Caleb’s head as he collapsed back against the cushions. Caleb wiped his eyes with the back of his hand before laying his head in Grant’s lap.

His boy stuck out his tongue playing his Grant’s slit. Grant shuddered as his sensitive cock was touched.

“Such a good boy. You knew exactly what your Daddy needed.” He stroked Caleb’s cheek softly.

“I’m so happy I please you.” Caleb's voice rough from the rough treatment. Fuck, his cock twitched at the sound. He wanted to do that again. Caleb wiggled his own erection brushed against Grant’s leg.

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