PLUMPED READY
Dude just finished leg day. Like, finished. Sweat dripping, quads trembling, glutes so full they looked like they’d been stuffed with balloons. He stood there in the locker room, flexing, not even trying to hide it. Blue trunks barely holding on, ass cheeks flexing every time he shifted. He didn’t know his dad was behind him.
Dad didn’t say shit at first. Just stared. Beard wet, eyes dark. Hands on hips. Then he stepped up, chest brushing his son’s back.
“Lookin’ plumped, boy,” Dad growled. “You been workin’ that ass for me, huh?”
Son didn’t turn. Just grinned. “Yeah, Dad. All for you.”
Dad grabbed his hip. Hard.
“Then turn around. Show me what you got.”
Son spun slow. Dad’s eyes dropped. Lower. Lower. “Fuckin’ perfect,” he muttered. Then he pulled the son’s trunks down. One hand. Didn’t even need two. Ass cheeks bounced free, slick with sweat, round and tight.
Dad didn’t wait. He shoved his son against the lockers. One hand on the wall, the other gripping his hip. “You ready?” Dad asked, voice rough.
Son moaned. “Always.”
Dad shoved in. No lube. No prep. Just raw, thick cock slamming into his son’s hole like it owned it. Son cried out, but it wasn’t pain. It was need. His legs shook. His fingers clawed the metal locker.
“Take it, boy,” Dad grunted. “Take your daddy’s cock.”
Around them, guys started gathering. Big dudes. Hairy. Sweaty. Watching. Smiling. One guy even pulled his cock out, stroking slow while he watched.
Dad didn’t care. He fucked harder. Slapped the son’s ass. “You like that? Huh? You like bein’ my little fuckhole?”
Son nodded, panting. “Yeah, Dad… fuck me… I’m yours…”
Dad came first. Hard. Groaned loud. “FUCK! You’re mine, boy. All mine.”
Then he stepped back. Wiped his cock on his trunks. Looked around. “Who else wants a turn? He’s plumped. He’s ready.”
Guys stepped forward. One after another. Big, meaty cocks. No mercy. Son took them all. Bounced on them. Screamed. Laughed. Kissed his dad while getting railed.
Dad held his face. Kissed him deep. Tongue in his mouth while some dude pounded his ass from behind.
“Good boy,” Dad whispered. “You’re the best fuck I ever had.”
Son smiled, eyes glazed. “Love you, Dad.”
Dad grinned. “Love you too, son. Now take the next one.”
And he did. Again. And again. Until his legs gave out. Until his ass was red. Until he was cumming on the floor, shaking, happy.
Everyone cheered. Dad patted his head.
“Plumped and ready,” he said. “Always.”
Son smiled. “Yeah, Dad. Always.”
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