Fishing Trip

"I mean .. do you really need Mira to go with you on the boat, dad?" Douglas complained mildly. He knew Walter was fucking his fiancee. But he wasn't exactly manning up to stop his father. Instead, self-destructive as he was, he marginalized himself when a competitor was exerting himself. And his father was establishing himself as the Alpha in the house.

"Of course, you know my back ..." Douglas rolled his eyes.

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Early the next morning, Walter and Mira woke up early, hooking a truck that Douglas had gotten for Walter to the boat that Mira had gotten for Walter. By dawn, they were at an inlet, Walter's rod in the water. Mira dipped her toes into the cool water.

"Hey now, you'll disturb the fish," Walter said reproachfully.

"We really shouldn't keep doing this," Mira said, looking guilty.

"You don't want my cock anymore?" Walter asked. Mira blushed, saying nothing. "That's what I thought. In fact, get your ass over here." Mira got down onto her knees, shy and docile now, in front of the older man.

"Who is your Daddy?" Walter said, tugging out his big cock and slapping it against Mira's cheek.

"You are," she said.

"Stick your tongue out," he ordered, and she obliged.

"Who fixed the back deck, hm? Who got the guest shower running?" Walter asked, slapping his cock against her tongue.

"You did," she agreed. He pushed his cock into her mouth, fucking it for several moments, his balls heavily slapping her chin.

"Tug your swimsuit to the side," Walter ordered. "Show me that beast." Mira blushed heavily. She was wearing a one-piece with the Thai flag colors on it. She reached down to the crotch of it, pulling it to the side and exposing her erect eight inch brown prick.

"That's right, it likes how I treat you," Walter said, breathing heavily now. He pulled her up, to the front of the boat. He fished the lube out of his pocket, his hand shaking a little as he prepared her and himself, then pushed the purple head of his cock into her tight ass.

"You ladyboys ..." Walter grunted, "Always so fucking tight." He gripped Mira's hips tightly, pushing into her again and again, well past Douglas's endurance. Mira's eyes were rolled back, and her cock was stiff and twitching almost constantly now. Finally, Walter pulled out, coating Mira's cock and balls in his seed, then took her into his hand, jerking her feverishly. Her hips rolled involuntarily, as she started to spurt, coating her swimsuit in her own mess. Finally, Walter released her cock, letting it slap loudly against her lower belly, and Mira was his once more.