Cucking Daddy IV: The Bull is Back! – Part 1

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Theo and his Dad have arrived at the exclusive resort, Camp Wannakukka. Their goal is to spend as much time together as possible and not have to worry about anyone discovering their secret. Theo and his father have been in a relationship with one another for a while now. Keeping it a secret is stressful, though. The couple could really use a break from always having to watch their backs.

Fortunately, Camp Wannakukka has just the place for them!

This is a 2,900 word short story and part 1 of a 12-part series.

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Excerpt

“We should go to the bedroom,” Dad managed to get out between kisses.

I hesitated as a naughty thought popped into my head. “Why?” I asked, smirking as I pulled back. “Let’s do it here.”

I expected Dad to take longer to decide. We were always so careful about where we made love. Having anyone find out about us would be a disaster, so we only had sex in our bedroom, and only after it got dark. It was safer that way.

“Okay,” Dad decided, which made me smile. “Just let me close the blinds first.”

He was halfway to the closest one when I stopped him. “Why?” I asked, taking hold of his arm. “Everyone here knows what we’re doing. They’re probably doing it themselves.”

Dad looked back at me, concern etched on his face. “Well…” he began.

“The whole point of us coming here was to enjoy ourselves,” I said, slipping back into his warm embrace. “We don’t have to hide here, remember?”

Dad kissed me again. “I’m still not keen on inviting peeping toms to watch us,” he said, resting his forehead on mine.

“Please?” I begged him. “Dad, please make love to me now?”

To drive my point home, I slid one hand down between us and cupped him through his jeans. “I need you,” I pleaded. “Real bad, Dad.”

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