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Subject: DO OR DIE Chapter 4 DO OR DIE CHAPTER 4 Scott handed me my credit card and the receipt. I stuffed both back in my wallet as he handed me the shopping bag. “I’ll meet you in about fifteen,” he whispered. I smiled back, checking my watch. It was a little after 2pm. We had time to kill. I didn’t have to get Aaron home until later. Aaron walked next to me through the rest of the sales floor. I could tell he was still nervous. “Are you okay with this?” “Yeah, I want to wear them home.” “And with whatever might happen?” He looked me in the eyes and said, “I trust you”. Damnit, the kid knew what to say. My cock had gone down a bit while we were paying, but I could feel it coming back to life. We left the department store, as instructed, and I saw the sign for the men’s room. Aaron turned, but I stopped him. “What?” “Let’s walk around a bit. We don’t want to be in there for too long.” We walked past the hallway leading to the bathrooms, and I saw that it was empty. Good, I thought. Aaron followed me as we did more window shopping. He was finally calming down. I checked my watch. It was 2:10 and we were a few minutes walk away from the bathroom. I gently grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. We made eye contact and he nodded. He led the way, his ass swaying as he walked. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it, especially with a stranger watching us. I wondered if he was already hard. My cock was growing with anticipation and I was glad to have a shopping bag hiding my hard on from wandering eyes. We turned down the long, wide hallway, following the turns until we fond the men’s room. I pushed the door open and was greeted by a bank of sinks, mirrors, and hand dryers. I didn’t hear anything, so we moved ahead, making the final turn into the toilets. Three empty urinals. Four stalls, one large enough for a wheelchair. The doors were open and it looked to me like it was recently cleaned. That means we’ll have some time before the next janitor does his rounds. Aaron looked up at me, unsure of what to do. I pushed him into the larger handicapped stall and locked the door behind us, just in case. He moved against me and I gave him a quick, reassuring hug. I kissed his forehead as I moved my hand down his back, ending at his ass. I squeezed it, feeling it flex under my hand. His hand moved down my chest to my crotch. He fumbled with the drawstring of my shorts. “Wait a second,” I told him, listening. Soon, the main door opened and I heard footsteps rounding the corner. Then I heard a cough. I looked through the gap in the door and saw Scott, standing awkwardly at a urinal, hand on his crotch, looking in our direction. izmit rus escort I unlocked the stall door and opened it. Scott came in quickly and locked the stall behind him. “You guys change yet?” He asked, pulling his shirt out of his pants. He unbuckled and unzipped as fast as he could. His cock had already soaked the front of his boxers. As he hooked his thumbs in his waistband, I stopped him. He looked at me, confused. “Keep them on, for now.” Scott nodded as I untied my drawstring. “Son, take my shorts off for me.” Aaron obediently pulled my shorts down, showing my daddy cock in my boxer briefs. I was hard as Scott, bulging out under my spandex. I so wanted to stroke my cock, but I waited. I stepped out of my shorts, leaving my shoes on. Aaron grabbed my dick and he started stroking my shaft. “Fuck that’s so hot.” Scott was rubbing his balls and shaft. His briefs were soaked. I lowered myself to my knees, and undid Aaron’s shorts. They fell to his ankles and he stepped out of them, balancing himself on my broad shoulders. Aaron’s cock stuck out from his loose briefs. I pulled them over his cock, which moved naturally up to his stomach. His beautiful balls hung tight. I wondered how much of a show Scott wanted or how far I could go with him watching. This was entirely new to me. I reached into the shopping bag and pulled out Aaron’s boxer briefs. Standing up, I ripped open the packaging and unfolded the soft material. Aaron’s hand had found Scott’s cock, and he was stroking it as best he could. “Have you fucked him yet?” “No.” “He’s gotta have the tightest hole.” I turned Aaron away from us and bent him against the wall. I spread his cheeks, showing off his smooth boy hole. His anus was a beautiful shade of pink. I licked my thumb and rubbed it against his hole. Aaron squirmed. “Go ahead,” I ordered. Scott accepted the command, licking his thumb. He pressed it against Aaron’s anus, pushing it in. Aaron pushed back and his hole opened, taking Scott’s thumb all the way. “Fuck. I need to cum again.” “We’re all ready to shoot, I think.” “Can I watch you fuck him?” Scott continued to fuck my son with his thumb. “I don’t know if we’re ready for that.” Aaron looked over his shoulder at me, his expression a mix of pleasure, maybe pain. I really couldn’t tell. This isn’t how I wanted to do it, but fuck he looked so hot. “Son, take my cock out of my briefs.” Aaron did as he was told, his hand warm against my shaft. “Feel every inch of my cock with your hands and imagine that cock inside of you. Do you want that? Do you want to feel my cock opening up your hole?” Aaron slowly moved izmit escort his head up and down. “Do you want to do it here, or at home?” “I don’t care.” Settled. Looks like I was going to finally fuck my son, in a public bathroom, in front of a complete stranger. Scott took the chance to kick off his shoes and take off his pants, leaving his shirt unbuttoned. His chest was as hairy as I expected. I liked that he had a little bit of a belly but beefy pecs. “Put your daddy’s cock in your mouth. Get it all wet and shiny. I need your spit if I’m going to fuck you.” “I brought lube,” Scott said, as he pulled out a little bottle of lube from his pocket. Damn, this dude was prepared. He started kissing my shaft, moving his tongue up and down. As he came up, he’d wrap his tongue around my head and slurp before moving back down to my balls. I was so turned on and this was so fucking hot. I stopped him before I blew my load on his face. I turned him around and bent him over before falling to my own knees. I opened his ass and stuck out my tongue. Aaron gasped as my tongue found his hole. I blew into him and inserted my tongue at the same time. He was extremely tight and tasted delicious. I could hear Scott jacking himself off. Or maybe Aaron as doing it. I couldn’t hear anything. Once I felt Aaron’s tongue loosen up, I removed my face, dried my lips, and stood up. My assumptions were correct. Scott’s cock was out and Aaron was stroking him. I moved Aaron around and put his hands directly on the cinderblock wall of the public bathroom. He kicked open his legs, wide, getting his hole to the right height to match my cock. Scott squirted a glob of lube into his hand, and then spread it over my cock, making sure to get my head super wet. “Make sure my son’s hole is good to go.” Scott’s eyes widened as he put some more lube on his fingers. He reached out and touched Aaron’s ass. I saw him stick his forefinger, followed by his middle. Aaron was loose and moaning with pleasure. He pushed his ass back on Scott’s fingers. “This is going to feel incredible.” “I fucking hope so. You ready, son?” “Yes, dad. Fuck me.” I lined my daddy cock against my fourteen year old son’s virgin hole. “Take a deep breath, baby.” I waited until Aaron had filled his lungs with air and pushed my cock into his hole. “Now exhale.” He exhaled and I pushed through his sphincter, busting his cherry. The walls of his tunnel squeezed me like a vice. I held him, letting him adjust. “Fucking Christ, that’s hot,” Scott whispered, as he stroked his own cock. “You okay, son?” He was breathing hard and moaning, but I couldn’t tell if he was enjoying it. “Yeah, kocaeli escort dad. Just go slow.” “I’ll go as slow as I can.” I kept pushing in, inch by inch. I was surprised at my own control. This was the best thing I’ve ever felt. Better than every woman I’d ever had sex with. After what felt like hours, I finally felt my bush against his ass. “I’m all in, son.” “Can I see?” Scott got on his knees and pried my son’s ass open. He touched the base of my cock. “Fuck. I’m never going to forget this.” I slowly pulled out and he griped my cock. He jacked me off as I slowly fucked my son. I moved his hand away as I got into it, slamming my cock in and out. I had Aaron pressed against the cold brick wall, my legs holding his legs open. He was moaning loudly but I didn’t care. I felt my cum start to boil in my balls. “I fucking need you dad. I need you. Fuck me dad.” Aaron repeated himself over and over. “Fucking need you in me. Fill me up.” I wondered where he had heard that. “Yeah, son? Want me to blow my daddy load in your boy hole?” “I can’t believe I’m watching this.” “Shut up for a second,” I bellowed. Scott was quickly becoming an annoyance. I closed my eyes and pressed my lips against my son’s neck. I bent his body so I could feel his lips on mine. We kissed as well as we could as I continued to assault his ass with my dick. Suddenly, his ass squeezed as tight as he could, and we moaned together. I shot my load as I felt his body spasm under mine. To my left, I heard Scott exhale and heard him empty his cock on the floor. We exhaled together. I slowly pulled out, feeling my daddy cum drip from his hole. I looked over and Scott’s load was spewed all of the floor and the wall. Luckily, he missed our clothes. Scott was bent over, trying to catch his breath. “We gotta go, son,” I said, as I cleaned my cock off with toilet paper. I hurriedly put my boxers and shorts back on. Scott started buttoning his shirt. His cock, hanging limp over his briefs, was still pretty impressive. He stuffed it into his briefs and zipped up his pants as I tied my shorts around my waist. I pushed him outside, giving my son some privacy. Scott and I were washing our hands as Aaron came around the corner, holding the shopping bag. “Are you wearing them?” Aaron nodded, as he threw away his old briefs in the nearest trashcan. “I wanna see,” Scott said, drying his hands. Aaron unbuttoned his shorts and pulled the zipper down, exposing the bright white boxers and his underwear clad cock. “Turn around.” Aaron turned and let his shorts fall, showing off his freshly fucked ass. Damn, I thought, I am one lucky dad. “Fix your shorts, son. We gotta go.” “Okay,” Aaron said, as he buttoned his shorts. “Nice meeting you,” I said as professionally as I could, considering. I pushed Aaron out of the bathroom, trying to regain a sense of normalcy, like we were a normal father and son.

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