Graduation Part 1/2
Title: Graduation Part 1/2
Fandom: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Follow up to "The Single Father." Jensen and Jared celebrate Jared's high school graduation.
Kinks: Incest, Daddy!Kink, MPreg, Lactation
Author's Notes: I think I'm going to keep skipping around in the timeline with these two. I hope y'all don't mind. This was inspired by a graduation prompt from vanster23. Jensen is over 9 months pregnant with his son's second child.
Jensen had joined the graduation ceremony a little late which meant there wasn't any seating left. His daughter, Erica, had been a bit fussy and Jensen had wanted to make sure she was down for her nap before leaving her in the capable hands of their babysitter.
It was an outdoor ceremony and uncomfortably hot for someone over 9 months pregnant. But there was no where else Jensen would rather be. In the last 18 years, he had never missed one of his son's school events. He rubbed his hand over his belly, feeling what would soon be his second son shift in his belly. Jensen's belly was almost completely exposed, black t-shirt stretched tight and riding up over his belly button. He'd outgrown his clothing many months back and never bothered getting maternity clothes. He always thought they were a waste of money and the fact that his son found his exposed body so attractive was a huge deterrant to covering it up.
Jensen heard his son's name called and clapped proudly. When Jared made it to the center of the stage he eyed his father in the back row and waved. Jensen waved back and let his hand fall back to his belly.
When the last name was called, Jared was one of the first graduates off of the stage. He made his way to the back of the lawn and hugged his father on sight. He leaned in to peck the man on the cheek and rested his hand on his father's bare belly. "How's my little bro doing?"
Jensen blushed. His son loved to remind him that he would be both the father and half-brother of this child. Jensen knew it was wrong, but he loved his son more than anything. He wanted to have a family with him. "He's good, settled."
"That's good. Ready to get out of here? I think we had some post-graduation plans."
Jensen handed his son the keys as they headed to the SUV. As soon as they were inside and the doors were shut, Jared's hand was back on his father's belly. "Jesus, looked so hot out there, wearing this tight little tee for me, showing off your big belly. Kept thinking about how I fucked you full of this baby, how I can't wait for you to have this one so I can put another one in you. You're going to let me too, aren't you? Gonna keep letting me get you pregnant, gonna keep having my kids."
Jensen squirmed in his seat at the attention his son was giving his stomach. "Yeah, want your children."
Jared pulled his hand away and started the car. "Take off your pants, daddy."
Jensen looked around, there were still parents and graduates walking around, talking to each other, making their way to their cars. "I can't, someone could see us."
Jared had to hold in his laughter, it was funny how his father would put up these token protests as if he really wouldn't do whatever Jared asked him to. "Who cares? Doesn't matter if someone sees us, we're moving tomorrow." Jared pulled out of the parking spot and started driving. It'd take him awhile to get away from the school. The traffic was horrible. He placed his hand on his father's and rubbed the band on the ring finger of his dad's left hand. It was a gift he had given to his father a couple of Christmas's ago. "Take off your pants, daddy. Haven't been inside you since this morning. Know you miss me, miss having my big dick inside you, filling you up."
Jensen's hole clenched around the buttplug nestled inside him. He remembered how his son had fucked him this morning. His son's stamina was unbelievable. Jared had pumped three loads into him that morning. Two while Jensen was riding his dick like he couldn't get enough. And once while Jared fucked him up against their bedroom wall. Despite all of the pregnancy weight Jensen had gained, Jared still outweighed his father by 10 pounds, weight made up in height and solid muscle. He could still manhandle his father as much as he wanted to. And even with that morning being more than memorable, Jensen still felt like he hadn't been fucked in days. He toed off his white flip flops, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off, even though they were in gridlock traffic. He shifted his hips in the seat so his son would have full access.
Jared didn't take his eyes off the road, but he reached out to stroke his dad's hard cock. He had barely gotten one stroke in before his father was gripping his wrist and moving his hand lower to his ass. Jensen liked a handjob as much as the next guy, but he could honestly get off faster getting fucked or fingered than getting stroked. Even when he mastrubated he didn't waste time stroking his cock, all of his attention was on his ass, shoving in as many fingers as he could, as hard as he could, as fast he could.
Jared knew this about his father, but he liked to tease. He pulled out the buttplug and pushed two fingers inside the wet hole. "Love that you're always wet for me daddy. Bet you were so horny back there. Stuffed full of my come and that plug. Dressed like a slut for me, showing off your body. Feeling your second son kick inside you, while watching your first son, the father of your children graduate." Jared pumped his fingers faster and Jensen groaned. "Don't worry, daddy. I'm going to take care of you real soon." Jared pulled his fingers free from his father and finally broke free of the traffic. He took a few turns before parking on a residential street. They were only a few blocks from the high school, but Jared didn't care.
He pushed down his seat and quickly pushed the seats down behind him, making a flat bed. He reached over his father and released the lever that pushed that seat down as well. Jared manhandled his father until the man was in the center of the space the flattened seats had made. Jared shoved three fingers inside his father and claimed the man's mouth with his. Jensen groaned into his son's mouth. He loved the way his son kissed, couldn't get enough of it, couldn't get enough of the fingers sliding across his prostate, but he knew this was risky. "Jared, we shouldn't." Jensen's words came between pants, he was still pushing back on his son's fingers, trying to get them deeper. "It's broad daylight, people can see us. So close to your school, someone might drive by."
Jared pulled his fingers free and heard his dad sob at the loss. His father always wanted something in him, whether it be Jared's fingers or dick. When they first started sleeping together, Jared thought they were going through a honeymoon phase. Fast forward one and half years and they wanted each other just as much as they did then. His dad literally craved Jared's cock. As for Jared, he couldn't go very long without pumping his seed into his father. The insane closeness they had before they started having sex just magnified by 100x once they started.
Jared began taking off his clothes, removing the graduation gown, tie, and button down shirt. "I don't care, daddy." Jared ran his fingers over his father's lips and wasn't surprised when his father took his index finger into his mouth, running his tongue over it, sucking it down. Jared pulled the digit free and leaned over to kiss his father. "We're going to be married soon." Jared unbuckled his belt and slipped off his pants and underwear. "I'm gonna be your husband, don't care who sees me fucking you." Jared slid his hand along his hard dick, gathering up precome from the tip and spreading it around. "Tell me you don't want me, daddy."
Jensen stared up at his son, all tan skin and hard muscles. Jared had been obsessed with working out since he was 14 and hadn't stopped. Jensen reached up to run his hand over his son's 8-pack. "Always want you, baby." He spread his legs for his son, waiting for Jared to slide in. Jensen's eyes fluttered closed as his son pushed into him. He loved feeling this close to his son. Jensen had raised this little boy all by himself and he had turned into the perfect man for Jensen. Strong and sexy and kind. Jensen was so happy that they had started a family together, that they would be married soon. "Love you baby, always gonna want you, want you inside me." Jensen humped back on his son's dick, trying to get it deeper, to meet each one of his son's thrusts. "Always gonna want you filling me with your come, getting me pregnant, making me yours."
Jared's hips stuttered. He was already close to coming. "Can't wait to marry you, make you mine for real, daddy. Gonna be your husband. Already the father of your children." Jared began pumping faster and deeper as he stroked his dad's belly. Jensen felt the baby respond to the stimulation, kicking against his stomach. Jared felt the motion too and slammed his dick hard into his father. "God, my baby's moving. Our baby. Even with all the kids I'm gonna put in you, all the children you're gonna have, I'm still gonna be your favorite, aren't I daddy?"
Jensen clenched around his son, and came gasping. "Always, just you." Jensen felt his baby twisting and turning inside of him, prolonging his orgasm. He dropped his hand to his stomach, feeling the baby move. He loved the feeling, turned him on so much, knowing the baby he and his son had created was happy and healthy inside of him. It was true, Jensen would always love Jared more than his other children. Jared was more than his son. He was Jensen's entire world, always had been.
"Oh, daddy." Jared slammed into his father one more time before spilling into him. Jared pulled out of his father and watched his come begin leaking out of the man. He leaned against one of the fogged up windows and pulled his pregnant father into his lap. He lifted the man's ass up and stuck two fingers inside him. The angle was too awkward for him to thrust his fingers, but he felt his father grind against them as they started making out. Jared felt his father's stomach, felt their son moving inside of him. "He's being pretty active right now."
Jensen smiled. "He must be happy, doing somersaults."
"He's happy because you're happy, knows I made you happy, knows his big brother takes care of their daddy." Jared claimed his father's mouth again and shoved his fingers in deeper.
It felt like it'd been a long time since he and his dad just made out. But Jared remembered the make out session they had a couple of nights ago in their bed as they watched old horror movies. Jared had spent all of Nightmare on Elm Street kissing and fingering his father. Jared had kissed his father's lips until they were swollen and puffy. He had then moved onto his dad's neck, leaving kiss-bruises which were still there today. Then he had moved onto his dad's chest, kissing, licking, and sucking sore nipples. Their daughter was a fussy little thing and his dad was having trouble nursing her. Trouble nursing meant his dad's breasts were constantly full and his nipples were always overly-sensitive.
Jared looked down at his father's chest and noticed that the too-small shirt he was wearing was wet. "You're leaking."
Jensen just pushed down on his son's fingers. "Feel like I always am."
Jared pulled the little tee off his dad. During breastfeeding and pregnancy, his dad was probably a B-cup. His dad didn't wear bras and his breasts were perkier than any woman's could be, because there was still muscle there. But with how fussy their daughter had been lately and with how far Jensen was along in the pregnancy, his dad's breasts had swollen to at least C-cups. Jared thumbed across his dad's right nipple and watched milk leak out.
"She's not drinking enough, keeps them so full."
Jared took one nipple into his mouth, kissing and licking on it before sucking. His mouth flooded with milk and his dad groaned, threaded his fingers in Jared's hair, holding him there. "God, Jared, love when you do this." Jensen panted as his son moved to his other breast and began sucking. He ground down on his son's fingers, trying to get them where he wanted.
Jared pulled back from his father's chest, licking milk from his lips. "Turn around, daddy. Need you on my dick." Jensen was slow to respond so Jared picked up his father and turned him around, guiding his dick into the man's hole. He moved the man's hips so he would get a hint and start riding his dick. Jared groaned when his dad started pushing back on his cock. Such a needy little slut. Jared had his hand on his dad's belly feeling his son and brother move around. His other hand was on his dad's pec squeezing until milk dribbled out. "Jesus, daddy, love your tits, body's so sexy now, love how full they are, love watching you breastfeed our daughter." Jared felt his son give a particularly hard kick and felt his father tighten around him in response. "God, so sexy, did you breastfeed me, daddy?"
Jensen groaned and bounced on his son's dick harder, remembering back to the days when he nursed his son. "Yeah, used to suck me dry. Almost three before I could wean you off."
Jared took control of his dad's hips so he could slam the man down on his dick faster and harder. "Bet you love it when I suck your tits, love that you're nursing me again."
Jensen was allowing his son to control the fuck, he was just rubbing his stomach, playing with his belly button which had felt hardwired to his ass lately. Every flick to his belly button made his ass clench around his son's dick. "Yeah, love having your mouth on me, giving you milk."
Jared wanted to touch his dad's chest so bad, but he had to keep both hands on the man's hips, keep him bouncing on Jared's dick at the pace Jared needed him to. "Bet you nurse me more than you do our daughter, give me more milk."
Jensen groaned. He hated to admit it but it was true. Just last week, he and Jared had spent all day in bed and Jared had drained him dry. His son had just kept licking and sucking on his nipples. It felt so good, better than when he was nursing his daughter. He had just let his son keep going until he was forced to feed his daughter formula for the day. "God, yes, Jared, you always come first." Jensen's body contracted as his son did what felt like a backflip inside him.
Jared slammed his father down on his dick and started coming, feeling those contractions around him. He waited as his cock pushed more and more come into his father. He started bouncing the man on his dick again, fucking his dad through the orgasm. Finally, after what felt like tens of minutes, Jared stopped coming. He pulled out of his father and turned the man around so he could kiss him. "Love you, daddy."
Jensen smiled at his son. "Love you too, baby."
Jared reached behind his father and pulled over a bag, that he had threw in the car before leaving the house that morning. "I brought us some clothes to change into." Jared had brought himself a pair of cargo shorts, a polo, and some flip flops. He pulled these out of the bag first and then handed his father a pair of white shorts and a white tee tee. His dad already had flip flops. Jared rubbed the man's belly as his father inspected the clothes. "I knew you couldn't have been comfortable in those heavy jeans in this hot weather, so I brought you something cooler to put on."
Jensen would defintely be cooler in these clothes, he'd be exposed. The shirt was thin and smaller than anything Jensen remembered owning. The shorts were tiny as well. Jensen knew there was no way that these short shorts would cover his entire ass. They were also a thin nylon material and when seen at different angles looked transparent. Jensen changed into the clothes and waited for his son to finish changing into his before climbing in Jared's lap once again. Jared ran his hands down his father's back to the top of his ass and fingered the inch of crack of that was exposed there by the small shorts. "Look so sexy, daddy. When we get married, I'm gonna dress you up like this all the time. Show you off, show everyone how sexy you are, how you're mine."
Jensen brought his son down into a sensuous kiss. He didn't care how his son dressed him. He was just looking forward to these next few days. Tonight they'd finish celebrating his son's high school graduation and tomorrow they would be moving to California and before they unpacked even one of their boxes, they'd be headed to the courthouse to get married.
Continued in Part 2...
Fandom: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Follow up to "The Single Father." Jensen and Jared celebrate Jared's high school graduation.
Kinks: Incest, Daddy!Kink, MPreg, Lactation
Author's Notes: I think I'm going to keep skipping around in the timeline with these two. I hope y'all don't mind. This was inspired by a graduation prompt from vanster23. Jensen is over 9 months pregnant with his son's second child.
Jensen had joined the graduation ceremony a little late which meant there wasn't any seating left. His daughter, Erica, had been a bit fussy and Jensen had wanted to make sure she was down for her nap before leaving her in the capable hands of their babysitter.
It was an outdoor ceremony and uncomfortably hot for someone over 9 months pregnant. But there was no where else Jensen would rather be. In the last 18 years, he had never missed one of his son's school events. He rubbed his hand over his belly, feeling what would soon be his second son shift in his belly. Jensen's belly was almost completely exposed, black t-shirt stretched tight and riding up over his belly button. He'd outgrown his clothing many months back and never bothered getting maternity clothes. He always thought they were a waste of money and the fact that his son found his exposed body so attractive was a huge deterrant to covering it up.
Jensen heard his son's name called and clapped proudly. When Jared made it to the center of the stage he eyed his father in the back row and waved. Jensen waved back and let his hand fall back to his belly.
When the last name was called, Jared was one of the first graduates off of the stage. He made his way to the back of the lawn and hugged his father on sight. He leaned in to peck the man on the cheek and rested his hand on his father's bare belly. "How's my little bro doing?"
Jensen blushed. His son loved to remind him that he would be both the father and half-brother of this child. Jensen knew it was wrong, but he loved his son more than anything. He wanted to have a family with him. "He's good, settled."
"That's good. Ready to get out of here? I think we had some post-graduation plans."
Jensen handed his son the keys as they headed to the SUV. As soon as they were inside and the doors were shut, Jared's hand was back on his father's belly. "Jesus, looked so hot out there, wearing this tight little tee for me, showing off your big belly. Kept thinking about how I fucked you full of this baby, how I can't wait for you to have this one so I can put another one in you. You're going to let me too, aren't you? Gonna keep letting me get you pregnant, gonna keep having my kids."
Jensen squirmed in his seat at the attention his son was giving his stomach. "Yeah, want your children."
Jared pulled his hand away and started the car. "Take off your pants, daddy."
Jensen looked around, there were still parents and graduates walking around, talking to each other, making their way to their cars. "I can't, someone could see us."
Jared had to hold in his laughter, it was funny how his father would put up these token protests as if he really wouldn't do whatever Jared asked him to. "Who cares? Doesn't matter if someone sees us, we're moving tomorrow." Jared pulled out of the parking spot and started driving. It'd take him awhile to get away from the school. The traffic was horrible. He placed his hand on his father's and rubbed the band on the ring finger of his dad's left hand. It was a gift he had given to his father a couple of Christmas's ago. "Take off your pants, daddy. Haven't been inside you since this morning. Know you miss me, miss having my big dick inside you, filling you up."
Jensen's hole clenched around the buttplug nestled inside him. He remembered how his son had fucked him this morning. His son's stamina was unbelievable. Jared had pumped three loads into him that morning. Two while Jensen was riding his dick like he couldn't get enough. And once while Jared fucked him up against their bedroom wall. Despite all of the pregnancy weight Jensen had gained, Jared still outweighed his father by 10 pounds, weight made up in height and solid muscle. He could still manhandle his father as much as he wanted to. And even with that morning being more than memorable, Jensen still felt like he hadn't been fucked in days. He toed off his white flip flops, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off, even though they were in gridlock traffic. He shifted his hips in the seat so his son would have full access.
Jared didn't take his eyes off the road, but he reached out to stroke his dad's hard cock. He had barely gotten one stroke in before his father was gripping his wrist and moving his hand lower to his ass. Jensen liked a handjob as much as the next guy, but he could honestly get off faster getting fucked or fingered than getting stroked. Even when he mastrubated he didn't waste time stroking his cock, all of his attention was on his ass, shoving in as many fingers as he could, as hard as he could, as fast he could.
Jared knew this about his father, but he liked to tease. He pulled out the buttplug and pushed two fingers inside the wet hole. "Love that you're always wet for me daddy. Bet you were so horny back there. Stuffed full of my come and that plug. Dressed like a slut for me, showing off your body. Feeling your second son kick inside you, while watching your first son, the father of your children graduate." Jared pumped his fingers faster and Jensen groaned. "Don't worry, daddy. I'm going to take care of you real soon." Jared pulled his fingers free from his father and finally broke free of the traffic. He took a few turns before parking on a residential street. They were only a few blocks from the high school, but Jared didn't care.
He pushed down his seat and quickly pushed the seats down behind him, making a flat bed. He reached over his father and released the lever that pushed that seat down as well. Jared manhandled his father until the man was in the center of the space the flattened seats had made. Jared shoved three fingers inside his father and claimed the man's mouth with his. Jensen groaned into his son's mouth. He loved the way his son kissed, couldn't get enough of it, couldn't get enough of the fingers sliding across his prostate, but he knew this was risky. "Jared, we shouldn't." Jensen's words came between pants, he was still pushing back on his son's fingers, trying to get them deeper. "It's broad daylight, people can see us. So close to your school, someone might drive by."
Jared pulled his fingers free and heard his dad sob at the loss. His father always wanted something in him, whether it be Jared's fingers or dick. When they first started sleeping together, Jared thought they were going through a honeymoon phase. Fast forward one and half years and they wanted each other just as much as they did then. His dad literally craved Jared's cock. As for Jared, he couldn't go very long without pumping his seed into his father. The insane closeness they had before they started having sex just magnified by 100x once they started.
Jared began taking off his clothes, removing the graduation gown, tie, and button down shirt. "I don't care, daddy." Jared ran his fingers over his father's lips and wasn't surprised when his father took his index finger into his mouth, running his tongue over it, sucking it down. Jared pulled the digit free and leaned over to kiss his father. "We're going to be married soon." Jared unbuckled his belt and slipped off his pants and underwear. "I'm gonna be your husband, don't care who sees me fucking you." Jared slid his hand along his hard dick, gathering up precome from the tip and spreading it around. "Tell me you don't want me, daddy."
Jensen stared up at his son, all tan skin and hard muscles. Jared had been obsessed with working out since he was 14 and hadn't stopped. Jensen reached up to run his hand over his son's 8-pack. "Always want you, baby." He spread his legs for his son, waiting for Jared to slide in. Jensen's eyes fluttered closed as his son pushed into him. He loved feeling this close to his son. Jensen had raised this little boy all by himself and he had turned into the perfect man for Jensen. Strong and sexy and kind. Jensen was so happy that they had started a family together, that they would be married soon. "Love you baby, always gonna want you, want you inside me." Jensen humped back on his son's dick, trying to get it deeper, to meet each one of his son's thrusts. "Always gonna want you filling me with your come, getting me pregnant, making me yours."
Jared's hips stuttered. He was already close to coming. "Can't wait to marry you, make you mine for real, daddy. Gonna be your husband. Already the father of your children." Jared began pumping faster and deeper as he stroked his dad's belly. Jensen felt the baby respond to the stimulation, kicking against his stomach. Jared felt the motion too and slammed his dick hard into his father. "God, my baby's moving. Our baby. Even with all the kids I'm gonna put in you, all the children you're gonna have, I'm still gonna be your favorite, aren't I daddy?"
Jensen clenched around his son, and came gasping. "Always, just you." Jensen felt his baby twisting and turning inside of him, prolonging his orgasm. He dropped his hand to his stomach, feeling the baby move. He loved the feeling, turned him on so much, knowing the baby he and his son had created was happy and healthy inside of him. It was true, Jensen would always love Jared more than his other children. Jared was more than his son. He was Jensen's entire world, always had been.
"Oh, daddy." Jared slammed into his father one more time before spilling into him. Jared pulled out of his father and watched his come begin leaking out of the man. He leaned against one of the fogged up windows and pulled his pregnant father into his lap. He lifted the man's ass up and stuck two fingers inside him. The angle was too awkward for him to thrust his fingers, but he felt his father grind against them as they started making out. Jared felt his father's stomach, felt their son moving inside of him. "He's being pretty active right now."
Jensen smiled. "He must be happy, doing somersaults."
"He's happy because you're happy, knows I made you happy, knows his big brother takes care of their daddy." Jared claimed his father's mouth again and shoved his fingers in deeper.
It felt like it'd been a long time since he and his dad just made out. But Jared remembered the make out session they had a couple of nights ago in their bed as they watched old horror movies. Jared had spent all of Nightmare on Elm Street kissing and fingering his father. Jared had kissed his father's lips until they were swollen and puffy. He had then moved onto his dad's neck, leaving kiss-bruises which were still there today. Then he had moved onto his dad's chest, kissing, licking, and sucking sore nipples. Their daughter was a fussy little thing and his dad was having trouble nursing her. Trouble nursing meant his dad's breasts were constantly full and his nipples were always overly-sensitive.
Jared looked down at his father's chest and noticed that the too-small shirt he was wearing was wet. "You're leaking."
Jensen just pushed down on his son's fingers. "Feel like I always am."
Jared pulled the little tee off his dad. During breastfeeding and pregnancy, his dad was probably a B-cup. His dad didn't wear bras and his breasts were perkier than any woman's could be, because there was still muscle there. But with how fussy their daughter had been lately and with how far Jensen was along in the pregnancy, his dad's breasts had swollen to at least C-cups. Jared thumbed across his dad's right nipple and watched milk leak out.
"She's not drinking enough, keeps them so full."
Jared took one nipple into his mouth, kissing and licking on it before sucking. His mouth flooded with milk and his dad groaned, threaded his fingers in Jared's hair, holding him there. "God, Jared, love when you do this." Jensen panted as his son moved to his other breast and began sucking. He ground down on his son's fingers, trying to get them where he wanted.
Jared pulled back from his father's chest, licking milk from his lips. "Turn around, daddy. Need you on my dick." Jensen was slow to respond so Jared picked up his father and turned him around, guiding his dick into the man's hole. He moved the man's hips so he would get a hint and start riding his dick. Jared groaned when his dad started pushing back on his cock. Such a needy little slut. Jared had his hand on his dad's belly feeling his son and brother move around. His other hand was on his dad's pec squeezing until milk dribbled out. "Jesus, daddy, love your tits, body's so sexy now, love how full they are, love watching you breastfeed our daughter." Jared felt his son give a particularly hard kick and felt his father tighten around him in response. "God, so sexy, did you breastfeed me, daddy?"
Jensen groaned and bounced on his son's dick harder, remembering back to the days when he nursed his son. "Yeah, used to suck me dry. Almost three before I could wean you off."
Jared took control of his dad's hips so he could slam the man down on his dick faster and harder. "Bet you love it when I suck your tits, love that you're nursing me again."
Jensen was allowing his son to control the fuck, he was just rubbing his stomach, playing with his belly button which had felt hardwired to his ass lately. Every flick to his belly button made his ass clench around his son's dick. "Yeah, love having your mouth on me, giving you milk."
Jared wanted to touch his dad's chest so bad, but he had to keep both hands on the man's hips, keep him bouncing on Jared's dick at the pace Jared needed him to. "Bet you nurse me more than you do our daughter, give me more milk."
Jensen groaned. He hated to admit it but it was true. Just last week, he and Jared had spent all day in bed and Jared had drained him dry. His son had just kept licking and sucking on his nipples. It felt so good, better than when he was nursing his daughter. He had just let his son keep going until he was forced to feed his daughter formula for the day. "God, yes, Jared, you always come first." Jensen's body contracted as his son did what felt like a backflip inside him.
Jared slammed his father down on his dick and started coming, feeling those contractions around him. He waited as his cock pushed more and more come into his father. He started bouncing the man on his dick again, fucking his dad through the orgasm. Finally, after what felt like tens of minutes, Jared stopped coming. He pulled out of his father and turned the man around so he could kiss him. "Love you, daddy."
Jensen smiled at his son. "Love you too, baby."
Jared reached behind his father and pulled over a bag, that he had threw in the car before leaving the house that morning. "I brought us some clothes to change into." Jared had brought himself a pair of cargo shorts, a polo, and some flip flops. He pulled these out of the bag first and then handed his father a pair of white shorts and a white tee tee. His dad already had flip flops. Jared rubbed the man's belly as his father inspected the clothes. "I knew you couldn't have been comfortable in those heavy jeans in this hot weather, so I brought you something cooler to put on."
Jensen would defintely be cooler in these clothes, he'd be exposed. The shirt was thin and smaller than anything Jensen remembered owning. The shorts were tiny as well. Jensen knew there was no way that these short shorts would cover his entire ass. They were also a thin nylon material and when seen at different angles looked transparent. Jensen changed into the clothes and waited for his son to finish changing into his before climbing in Jared's lap once again. Jared ran his hands down his father's back to the top of his ass and fingered the inch of crack of that was exposed there by the small shorts. "Look so sexy, daddy. When we get married, I'm gonna dress you up like this all the time. Show you off, show everyone how sexy you are, how you're mine."
Jensen brought his son down into a sensuous kiss. He didn't care how his son dressed him. He was just looking forward to these next few days. Tonight they'd finish celebrating his son's high school graduation and tomorrow they would be moving to California and before they unpacked even one of their boxes, they'd be headed to the courthouse to get married.
Continued in Part 2...