Fathers & Sons Go Camping

All four of them desperately wanted the same thing. The two men lifted up to their knees and threw the boys’ legs over their shoulders. With their dicks lubed and the boys hot and wet, Bruce and Carlo gently pushed the heads of their oversized cocks into the tight, slick holes.
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“You boys ready for a weekend out in the woods?”
Clay and Luca looked at each other in the back seat with a hint of dread. It wasn’t that they disliked spending time with their dads, they were just homebodies.
“Come on, it’ll be fun,” Clay’s dad Bruce nudged, himself an adept outdoorsman.
“Are we gonna have to sleep in a tent?” asked Luca, who hadn’t done so since he was a kid.
“Where else would we sleep!” laughed Luca’s dad Carlo, who like Bruce loved a night under the stars.
“Why don’t you put that Gameboy thingamajig away,” Clay’s dad told him. “Get ready to become one with nature!”
Clay let out a small sigh and zipped his Nintendo Switch into his backpack. In truth, he was excited for this long-planned trip. As best friends and recent high school graduates, Clay and Luca only had so much time to spend with their dads before heading off to college.
Neither Clay nor Luca were athletic like their fathers, which isn’t to say they weren’t popular, just not prom kings. Both wiry and six feet, the two boys’ frames were quite alike, though Clay was a pale blonde with blue eyes, while Luca was a tan brunette with brown eyes.
Their fathers, on the other hand, were tall, strapping men–both star athletes at the same high school their sons had just graduated from. Like Clay, Bruce had blue eyes, but his once blonde hair had mostly greyed into an icy silver. Luca too bore a resemblance to his father,...