‘Good boy,’ Max growled, placing his hands on Channing’s head and helping him to work up and down his cock. ‘You show me what you can do.’
Channing then proceeded to work his tongue and his mouth as skilfully and passionately as he could. Certainly, the moans and thrusts of pleasure coming from max were more than enough to confirm to Channing how much his Daddy was appreciative of the effort.
Suddenly, Max pulled his cock out of Channing’s mouth and sprung up onto his knees.
‘Daddy, is everything okay?’ Channing asked, breathless and his jaw glad of the rest.
‘It sure is,’ Max chuckled, leaning over and picking Channing up and placing him down in his lap as the two of them worked their bodies into one. ‘Grind your big Little dick up against Daddy’s… and that’s an order.’
Channing didn’t need asking twice.
Before he knew it, Channing was grinding his cock up against Max’s, the two of them quickly finding a rhythm together as their bodies worked as one.
‘Daddy… I think I might… I can’t keep going or…’ Channing said, blushing as he felt his body stiffening up.
‘That’s okay, boy,’ Max grunted, working his saliva-covered cock up against Channing’s. ‘Let it happen. You’re with your Daddy, and he says it’s okay to cum.’
‘Mmmmph, thank you Daddy,’ Channing replied, his entire body feeling in tune with Max as he wriggled and grinded his dick in one final flurry up against Max’s cock and lower stomach. ‘I’m… I’m….’
And with that Channing felt himself shoot his load up against Max. It was as hard and long an orgasm as Channing could remember having and at one point it felt like it was never going to end either.
‘Lie back,’ Max said, playfully pushing Channing backward so that he was lying flat on his back. ‘It’s time for Daddy to have his moment. Open wide.’
Channing quickly reached for a cushion and put it underneath his head before duly opening his mouth as wide as he could. The sight of Max vigorously pumping on his cock was something to behold, his strong forearms looking like they could explode as he gripped harder on his own cock.
‘Ready?’ Max asked, his stomach muscles contracting and looking every bit as impressive as they had all those years ago.
‘Aaaaaaaah!’ Channing said, giggling as he opened his mouth even wider than he thought possible.
Max then unleashed his hot, salty cum into Channing’s mouth and over his willing face.
While Max was evidently enjoying his early morning orgasm, Channing loved just how submissive and slutty he felt as he took Max’s big load to his face and in his mouth.
Channing knew that Max respected him on a deep level, but it feltso goodto be treated like a sex object too. Speaking of which…
‘Hold still boy and stick that tongue out for me,’ Max grunted, moving forward and duly slapping his cock down on Channing’s outstretched tongue.
Channing spluttered a little bit as the last drops of Max’s load shot deep into his mouth.
‘Thank you, Daddy,’ Channing said, his own cock fully satisfied and now his Daddy’s dick fully used up too. ‘I hope you enjoyed your morning wakeup call?’
‘Damn, now what the hell do you think?’ Max laughed, flopping down onto the bed and letting out a long, satisfied sigh. ‘You’ve got some real freak in you, boy. And I’mnotcomplaining.’
‘I think you help me show it,’ Channing replied, falling downright next to Max and immediately cosying up next to him. ‘And hopefully you can keep doing that too.’
Channing suddenly felt a little bit vulnerable.
Given Channing and Max’s complicated history, it felt like a risk to ask too much of Max from a commitment point of view. But fortunately, Channing didn’t need to feel anxious for long.
‘Hey, don’t you worry about me,’ Max said. ‘With that kind of hot action on offer, I’ll be coming back for more. And more. And thena-fucking-ton-of-moreafter that too.’
Channing and Max laughed together and smiled, the pair of them feeling truly satisfied.
But with the rest of the day on the horizon, Channing had a feeling that the fun was only just beginning.
Chapter 10
MAX
