Come In – Mason Lear, Maxx Monroe
Like any grown man, when I have a little free time, I often quickly discover that I’m really horny and need a little relief. But unlike most men my age, I can often turn to my beautiful son Maxx for that! Luckily for me, he’s always willing, but every now and then I like to escape to my room to enjoy some alone time with myself – if you know what I mean!
Although, ironically, I must confess that while I’m alone in my room, touching myself, I’m almost always fantasizing about Maxx. I love thinking about and savoring the memories of the incredibly hot sexual experiences my son and I had together.
As I have my eyes closed and stroke my cock gently and methodically, I can’t help but sometimes find myself moaning my son’s name. If I do, sooner or later I hear a sound in the hallway and suddenly I have the feeling that I’m not alone anymore.
This afternoon was no different: when I opened my eyes, with my hard cock still mid-stroke, I found the dreamiest boy a man could ever hope to meet. My beautiful, blonde and stunning son. It probably took me about two seconds to ask Maxx to come over
