GayCest – Safe at Home – Maxx Monroe, Mason Lear

It is very difficult to see your child go through hell. You know the pain they are feeling will likely pass soon, but at the same time, it’s impossible to forget the profound intensity of life at this age.

Maxx was depressed for a long time. He was obviously struggling with something very important and I knew the time had come for me to see if he wanted to open up about what was going on.

I sat him down next to me on the couch and the poor kid looked totally broken. All I could think to do was shower him with love, so I pulled him into my arms and kissed his forehead tenderly and tenderly. Seeing him so vulnerable was incredibly exhilarating. I suddenly felt an overwhelming desire to protect the boy, which was accompanied by a surge of intense love for him.

I kissed his cheek lightly and he rubbed his nose against mine. The gesture suddenly felt incredibly intimate and then, suddenly, our lips were pressing against each other. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to justify what we did or even explain why it happened. He came entirely from nothing. I swear I’ve never had sexual feelings for Maxx before, but at that moment, kissing him felt like the most natural thing in the world…

It wasn’t a sordid meeting. I’ve certainly had enough of them in my time. We weren’t on top of each other like a pair of hungry sex addicts. Everything we did felt amorous and tender and erotic. His kisses were beautiful. His lips were soft. The experience was immersive.

Believe me, at any given moment, any of us could have walked away and stopped things, but with each hiatus, one of us would happily dive back in for more. My hand slid between his legs and over the rock-hard bulge in his jeans. It was when I unzipped his fly and tentatively pulled out his erect cock that I realized we were crossing a line that would immediately and entirely redefine the nature of our relationship.

Maxx sighed in pleasure as I rubbed my palm over his massive cock. I guess I’ve probably always been a little curious about how his cock would look erect and I confess, I was both proud and hugely relieved to find he was so well endowed! A big dick prepares a boy for life. (Well, it certainly never did me any harm!)

Gently licking the head of his cock was probably the point where I realized my ticket to hell was bought and paid for, but at that moment, I had an insatiable desire to pleasure my boy. I wanted him to experience the beautiful body goosebumps that can be caused by a well-delivered head.

He asked if he could try to do the same to me, so I unzipped my pants and lowered my pants. My cock has been desperate to escape his cage since I first kissed the boy, so he literally jumped out of my panties. Jaxx undressed and crouched nervously between my legs, looking at me with a hesitant look on his face that seemed to say, “are we really doing this?”

He treated my cock like a precious object, running his fingers gently along his shaft before kissing him very softly. It was pretty clear he hadn’t done anything like this before, but I’m proud to say he was natural, seeming to instinctively understand the magical balance between sucking and salivating! The more he sucked, the more turned on I felt.

I told him to stay on the couch on all fours. I think he knew what was coming and asked me if it was right to do so. I told him it was better than right, it was perfect, before sliding my tongue over his tight little hole to slowly open it. He tasted so good and clean and I immediately knew he would be amazing wrapped around my cock. As I ate it, there was a moment when the weight of what I was about to do suddenly hit me. Was this a deeply selfish act? Was this going to spoil him in any way or ruin our special bond between father and son? But I was too deep. I couldn’t stop.

I was behind him and carefully lined up my throbbing cock with his hole before applying enough pressure to get inside him. I was as kind as possible. He was clearly experiencing a degree of discomfort, but that seemed to be quickly swept away by desire. Taking my son’s virginity was a thought I’d never had, but at that moment it felt like the most important and loving gesture in the world.

I picked up the pace and started rubbing against him with a degree of force, which felt sensational. I pulled and sat on the couch before encouraging him to sit on my lap so he could control the depth and pace of his own penetration. I whispered words of encouragement in his ear and he felt so damn good as he allowed me to slide deeper and deeper into him.

He suddenly asked if

Date: July 17, 2022