[SUNDAY SERVICES]
Caspian hated Sundays.
Because unlike other college-aged men who had the liberty to sleep the day away, awaiting the night when they can party once more, he had to go back home. Sunday was a chore day for him. He just had to work home in order to reap the benefits of free college and other things.
He woke up, headed to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. If there was a hygiene practice that needed to be followed strictly at his home, it had to be dental cleaning.
After brushing, he went to the laundry area and started to clean the clothes that were there. He then proceeded outside to hang them. He did not bother to dressing more than the gray boxers he donned. All his clothes were just cleaned and are currently drying.
He then proceeded to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Cooking was something that he was still perfecting. But he knew he had to do things well so he would deserve the benefits he was getting.
After serving the food on the table, Caspian exclaimed, "Dad. Food's ready!"
It was not long until he heard heavy food steps on the stairs. Then a burly man, big and strong, wearing only a white jockstrap appeared at the staircase.
His widowed father was still sexy.
"Did you cook those eggs well?" the father asked austerely.
"Yes," he meekly replied.
"Did you do the laundry?"
"Yes."
Then the older man walked down and stood in front of him. "Did you brush your teeth?"
"I did, Dad," Caspian answered trembling.
His father grinned, "then kiss your Dad, boy."
They shared an incestuous kiss. It was passionate.
This was why Caspian loved Sundays. It was his time to serve his father, who gave him the tuition to school and the sex to get him by.
His father turned around and bent over, "I'm still not that awake, Caspian. Fuck your Dad and wake him up."
Caspian hurriedly dropped his boxers and penetrated the older man's hole. It was hot and tight.
He would do anything to deserve to fuck that ass.
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