Dad's Love: Biker Boys
#3 of Dad's Love
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
It was a good night to ride as the two panthers sped along a winding road. Their matching black motorbikes whirred as they passed by fields of nothing but tall grass and a few trees and bushes here and there. The rider in the leather outfit with the dark red lining and the red visor in his helmet looked over at the other rider in black with dark green lining. Every few split seconds he got the chance to eye the ass candy of the other male, tightly wrapped in a leather wrapper. His aching expression was hidden beneath his visor as the leather in his crotch bulged, his meaty barbed cock twitching from the vibrations of the bike between his legs.
As the other panther sped up, Jason grinned beneath his helmet, pushing forward on the throttle of his bike. Now it was just skill that would determine who was the better rider, both of the bikes twins exactly in every way. Between the two it would be whoever reached the top of the hill first. Breaking the boarder, they passed into private property, Jason's old friend allowing the two bikers to use his land, so they had few people to bother them.
Perfectly balancing their bodies on their bikes, they came really close to the road with each turn, both of the males mirroring the one closest to the inside. Making the next turn, the other rider cut over to the inside, gunning the bike along a straight way. Jason swerved and put his padded leather boot to the ground to avoid hitting the other rider, turning his bike to the side and coming to a sudden stop. He couldn't do anything but watch as the other male sped towards the top of the hill and quickly U-turned, kicking up a bit of dust into the night air. As he turned off the bike and kicked down his brake, the rider in black and green lifted off his helmet. Jason couldn't help but smile at Lyle as he gave a big grin, smiling at his son, a young, handsome mirror image of himself.
Catching up and bringing his bike around before bringing it to a stop, Jason looked down at Lyle who was half a head shorter than him, "You know that was a really cheap stunt, right?" Lyle was taken back as Jason's gloved paw grabbed the short, tan head fur on the back of his skull, feeling a rush of excitement fill his chest and throat. Grinning weakly, he raised his own gloved paws to stroke along Jason's leather bound sides, "Yeah, but you pulled it on me last week stud..." Lyle gave his young looking father a sympathy look, but all he got in return was a cold, judging stare. He nearly tripped over his own bulky boots as Jason suddenly pushed him, rushing him back towards a bulky tree covered in plenty of branches.
As the big male held him against the tree, Lyle's heart was racing and genuine fear was in his eyes. "Dad...what...?" Jason held him there by his leather vest, all alone up on the hill that overlooked their little town, most of the lights off because of how late it was. The serious look on the panther's face really was scaring him. But the grin that followed was such a relief. "Gotcha..." Jason growled playfully before roughly pressing his maw to the young panther's lips, lustfully stealing a kiss, pushing his tongue to the back of his throat. Lyle was happy to oblige him, wrapping his muscular, leather bound legs around the big cat's waist.
As the big male ran his clawed paw tips over his ass, Lyle felt another rush run through him when he heard the unsnapping of the buttons along his ass cheeks. Panting from the excitement, he felt his bulge tightening against the leather crotch, sucking through his teeth when Jason pulled open the flap covering his toned ass, exposing his white furred butt muscles to the cool air. The young kit nearly whimpered as he watched his dad slide two padded fingers into his maw, pulling them away with a thick wad of slobber hanging off of them. "Oh fuck!" he moaned when he felt the wet mess touched to his waiting tail, moaning hard as Jason ran his padded tips all around his pink rim. "Ungh! Yeah!" he growled, reaching back and spreading his ass cheeks wide so that Jason could get easier access to his warm insides. "Yeah, you like that, don't you, boy!" Jason growled hard. Lyle threw his head back and sucked through his teeth before crying out, "Yes sir! More sir!" The young cat desperately grabbed hold of the tree when Jason pulled his fingers out and grabbed hold of his insides with his padded thumb, swirling it about so as to spread his hole.
Jason made the kit growl and hiss every now and then, the sounds of his own son's moans driving him wild. Holding Lyle up against the tree, Jason quickly undid the leather strap around his waist, lifting the young panther's wrists up to the familiar nail in the tree behind him. Hanging him by the wrists with the strap, Jason ripped away the button down crotch of his leather pants, exposing his throbbing ten inch barbed meat. Grabbing hold of his cock and the bottom of Lyle's jaw, he snarled, "You want my thick cock in your ass, boy?" Lyle dug his claws into the strap around his wrist when he felt Jason's thick head press against his tail hole. "Yes sir!" The strong male asked him again and he proudly shouted as loud as possible, "YES SIR!"
Jason lifted Lyle's strong legs over his shoulders, the kit locked onto his dad by the ankles of his thick boots. Tossing his head back, Lyle gave a roaring growl as Jason gave it to him hard, popping his thick head deep inside him, his dad's slobber making a wet slapping sound as he moved his hips into a good rhythm. Holding tight to the straps, he didn't even feel the need to stroke himself as his own nine inch prick brushed against the rough leather over his crotch. "Ungh, harder!" he gasped, moving his body as best he could so that he could tap his toned ass against his dad's thick cock.
The older panther new Lyle was tough and that he could take it. Even when he was younger, Lyle was always willing to try new things with Jason, and that included a good paddle and more. He fell into a good rhythm, nearly swinging Lyle on the nail, thrusting harder when he came pounding down on his barbed prick. When the boy started giving off higher pitched moans was when Jason knew he was coming close. Lyle's tender butt was turning pink as the big cat pounded him good, Jason's heavy ball sac swinging forward to tap just beneath his tail.
His cock straining against the leather, Lyle tossed his head back one last time, holding his maw open in a silent gasp as he shot a heavy load into the leather crotch of his pants. His whimpering moans were just more music to the big cat's ears, "Fuck yeah...fuck yeah...I'm gonna cum!" Jason growled, slipping his thick meat out of Lyle's abused pink hole, jerking his barbed shaft hard before emitting a heavy growl as he bust shot after shot of thick strands up towards the kit's stretched pucker. Washing each strand of jizz into the young panther's fur with the tip of his feline prick, Jason purred as he leaned into nip at Lyle's exposed neck, his heart pounding in his chest, matching the pace of his son's moan like breaths.
The ride home went by quickly. In no time they were back at their small, two bedroom home, the adrenaline still pumping in Lyle's body as they walked through the door. "Can we stay up a bit longer and watch TV?" he asked his dad? The young panther's father smiled down at him, only able to see his handsome young male in the light of the lamp post outside. "Nope, you got school tomorrow..." he said, running his gloved paw through Lyle's short head fur. All of a sudden, Lyle wrapped his leather bound arms around his father's toned stomach, "Love you dad." Jason held him tight, patting his back while inhaling the scent of his son's head fur, "Love you bud."
End.