CHANNING
But that didn’t matter.
I could pull the briefs down…
Take a quick peek…
Maybe even… give Max a good morning present?
Channing felt his own dick harden further still as his mind filled with thoughts of all the deliciously naughty things he could do to Max as he slept.
Of course, Max was likely to wake up pretty quickly once Channing got to work, but there was something so thrilling about having a few brief moments of fun with his Daddy’s exposed cock.
‘Daddy?’ Channing asked, his voice a whisper. ‘Can I suck your cock, please?’
Channing giggled once more. He knew that Max would very much be into this, but it still felt like he might be risking a spanking if he overstepped the mark. It was possible that Max wanted to sleep in longer and make the most of a slow start to the day.
Channing shook his head and dismissed any worries.
As far as Channing was concerned, Max would always choose a long, wet blowjob over an extra few minutes of sleep. And Channing even considered that once he got his mouth working, there was every chance that Max might wake up and decide to take things a whole level further.
Channing wriggled out of his briefs and then proceeded to lick both his palms as he took his wobbling, rock-hard dick in his hands and began to work it. There was something so mischievous and naughty about playing with himself so brazenly as his Daddy Max lay next to him unaware.
‘Daddy, I’m being very bad,’ Channing whispered, squeezing his manhood at the base before working it harder and quicker. ‘You might want to wake up and take control…’
However, rather than showing any signs of waking up, Max continued to sleep – even letting out a little snore at one point.
‘Hmmm, looks like Daddy needs some assistance,’ Channing said, his voice now just a shade louder than a whisper. ‘You might still be asleep, but I don’t think that fat, long cock of yours is…’
And with that, Channing shuffled down toward Max’s crotch and pulled his briefs down to the top of Max’s chunky, strong thighs.
As Max’s cock sprung up to attention, Channing leaned over and let a thick string of saliva drop down from his mouth and onto Max’s shaft.
For a brief second, it looked like this was going to be enough to wake Daddy Max from his slumber, but to Channing’s surprise Max simply carried on breathing heavily in between his little snores.
‘Okay, looks like Daddy needs a special kiss,’ Channing said, moving so that his lips were hovering just above Max’s wet cock.
Channing then stretched his tongue out and swirled it around Max’s bulbous dick head, whipping back and forth and then making his way down Max’s veiny, girthy shaft.
‘Boy? Are you…’ Max asked, his voice suddenly springing into full volume as he came round. ‘You’re still very much a morning person then?’
Channing giggled excitedly and dropped his open mouth onto the top of Max’s cock and swallowed the whole slab of man-meat in one attempt. The feeling of having his mouth full of Max’s cock was at once both incredibly hot but also something that needed getting used to.
For a moment, Channing wondered where his next breath of air was coming from, but he quickly relaxed as best he could and adjusted his breathing to allow the air in through his nose.
‘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 felt so good to 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’m not complaining.’
‘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 then a-fucking-ton-of-more after 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.