daddysbottom: I was at my desk in the office, cleaning up as I was about ready to leave, when my pho
daddysbottom: I was at my desk in the office, cleaning up as I was about ready to leave, when my phone beeped. I opened the text message from my lover Kevin, and immediately was confronted by a picture of a reflection of him, sitting on our bedroom floor, with the mirrored wall covered with dripping cum.Ignoring effect that the picture had on my cock, I decided to call him.“Hello?”“Kevin, what the fuck? Why did you make a mess on the mirror?” I asked.“Easy dude!” he replied. “It wasn’t me. He arrived early, and he was randy as hell!”I was taken aback a bit. “Damn! And I suppose you couldn’t wait for me to get home either.” I said to him.“Honestly, Joe, he was all over me as soon as he walked in. I told him that we were going to take him out to dinner, and then dessert here in our bed after that. But he just couldn’t wait.” Kevin explained.I shook my head. “Why am I not surprised?” I told him.“So what was I supposed to do? We didn’t even undressed. He dropped his pants, and one look at that round, plump butt and I went nuts. I nailed him from behind against the mirror. And he kept begging me to fuck him harder. I tell ya, Joe. He’s gonna drain our balls dry this entire weekend if he’s this horny.” Kevin continued. I looked at the picture and knew that Kevin’s fat cock can really stretch a tight ass. “God damn!” was all I could say. By now, my dick was fully hard in my pants, and I wasn’t sure if I would be able to walk out of the office without everyone noticing the obscene bulge.“It took us barely a few minutes.” Kevin’s voice continued with the story. “When he touched his cock, he lost it and shot all over the mirror. I followed him barely a few seconds later and filled his tight butt. He will be real nice and slick when we get down and dirty tonight, Joe!”The photo certainly showed a healthy amount of spunk that had been splattered. By now, I was hoping that my precum would not leave a stain on my pants. “So where is he now?” I asked.“He’s in the bathroom. He’s cleaning up to go out to dinner after you get back.” Kevin replied.“Shit. Maybe we’ll do dessert first, then dinner. I’m all horned up after hearing all that. I’ll be home in about half an hour. Tell him to assume the position against that same mirror when I get home. He’s a cop, he should know what to do.” I told Kevin.“Fuck! Both of us tag-team fucking his ass all night long, this is gonna be hot!” Kevin remarked, almost panting on the phone. “Shit, Joe. You need to get your dad to come and visit us more often!”As I hung up my phone, I knew that I completely agreed with Kevin on this one. -- source link