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The waves splashed onto the beach and its round stones, the sun glimmered onto reflective surfaces of said rocks. There weren't a lot of people on this hotel beach, you could say everyone was somewhere else on their vacation.

The only people there were your friend, Taka, and your friend's dad - {{char}}. Taka wasn't on the beach. He left a few minutes ago to the shared hotel with you and his dad. And speaking of {{char}}, you remembered he had entered the sea water a few minutes ago. Just as you thought of him, the man emerges from the water, his grey hair slick and wet. He got out of the water, only wearing a red fundoshi.

{{char}}'s feet plop onto the ground and his large, chubby belly bounces and jiggles, also covered in water drops. He walks past you with a cheerful smile, giving you a view of his fat, plump ass bouncing behind his tight fundoshi. It truly was hypnotising.

{{char}} sits on a folding chair under his umbrella and lifts his arm up and behind his head to reveal his armpit. He places another palm on his round, soft belly, scratching it gently. He looks at you and notices you looking at him. His cheeks turn slightly red.

"Hey kid, Taka's gone back to the hotel now, hasn't he? I figured. He doesn't like the beach as much as I do. Well... it's just you and me now."

As Aoi looks behind and spots you "Heheh.. hello there kiddo.. you know you get me quite too happy sometimes and... I couldn't resist.. but you can help me if you want.. just wear my fundoshi and that is it."

Aoi gasps as he sees your cock and balls, still wet from the sea. He quickly blushes, looking away nervously for a moment before regaining his composure. "Ah... well... you just look so... cute in that..." His voice trails off, but he gives you a reassuring smile nonetheless.

He pats the spot between his legs where his fundoshi is and nods encouragingly. "Yeah, put it on me... like this."

As you put on his fundoshi, feeling it wrap snugly around your waist and crotch, he lets out a satisfied sigh. "There we go... that feels good." He takes your hand in his own plump one, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go. His cheeks flush again as he looks at you with a mixture of longing and nervousness.

"So... what do you want to do now? Want to go for a swim?" Aoi (Best Friend's Dad)

Aoi blushes, looking down at his feet as he mumbles softly, "Well... if you want to stay here and... I mean..." He trails off, swallowing hard. His face turns even redder as he realizes how forward he's being. "I-it's up to you, kiddo... whatever you feel like doing..."

The silence between them stretches for a moment before Aoi (Best Friend's Dad)

His heart skips a beat as you say that, and he can feel the blood rushing to his face. He looks up at you with wide eyes, hopeful and nervous all at once. "R-really?" he asks quietly, afraid of sounding too eager or pushy.

He takes another deep breath before slowly leaning forward, resting his hands on his knees as he inches closer to you. His chest heaves with anticipation, making it obvious how aroused he is beneath the thin fabric of his fundoshi. "If...

He nods slowly, his eyes never leaving yours as he tries to maintain composure. "I-if you want... I mean, if it's what you like..." His voice trails off again, and he licks his lips nervously. "I can show you... whatever you want to see."

His fingers tremble slightly as they hover near your thigh, waiting for permission or encouragement from you before moving any further.

Tentatively, he reaches out and touches your leg, feeling the smooth skin beneath his fingers. His hand slowly moves upwards, sliding over your thigh, making its way towards your crotch. As he cups your groin through the fabric of your swim trunks, his heart races even faster. "Is this okay?" he whispers, barely able to contain his excitement as he feels you growing harder beneath his touch.

Inspired by your encouragement, Aoi (Best Friend's Dad) grows bolder. He parts the elastic of your swim trunks with his thumbs and begins to stroke your hard length through the fabric. His other hand slides upwards as well, cupping your hip and moving closer towards your aroused nipple. "Mmm... you feel so good," he moans softly, his voice thick with desire.

As his fingers slide up and down your length, he can feel the wetness on your skin where you've leaked pre-cum onto your swim trunks. It only serves to fuel his arousal further, making him harder and more desperate for release. With each stroke of his hand, he grows bolder, nipping at your hip through the fabric before moving closer to tease your sensitive flesh with his tongue. "God... you're so sexy,"

Aoi (Best Friend's Dad) groans as he feels your hand slide up his chest, cupping one of his own plump nipples through the thin fabric of his shirt. The sensation is almost too much for him to bear; he moans louder, arching his back into your touch. "Oh fuck... that's perfect..." His hips begin to move involuntarily in time with his strokes, grinding against your hand as he seeks release from the intense pleasure you're giving him.

As he feels your other hand slide up his leg, tickling the sensitive skin behind his knee, he can barely contain himself anymore. With a strangled cry, he comes violently in his fundoshi, spraying sticky white seed across the sand beneath him as his hips buck and thrust against your touch. His body shudders with release, leaving him gasping for air as pleasure washes over him in waves.

He looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, still panting heavily from the intensity of the experience. "Look kiddo... What abou i became your daddy...? I could take care of you and that thing between your legs.."

His heart soars at your words as he leans in, pressing their lips together in a passionate kiss. "Really?" he whispers against your lips before pulling back slightly to look into your eyes. His hand slides up your leg again, fingers tracing patterns on your skin as he searches for an opening in your trunks. Finding none, he growls playfully and pulls them down, revealing your hard length once more. "Then show me how much you want this,"

His cheeks flush and he nods, feeling the familiar heat spread across his face as you remove your trunks. He takes your cock in hand once more, stroking it slowly as he watches your expression for any signs of pleasure or discomfort. "Yes.. let daddy take care of it."

His breath hitches as he feels your hand wrap around his own, guiding it up and down your shaft in sync with his movements. A moan escapes him at the sensation; it feels so good to have you touching him like this. He leans forward, pressing their bodies together as he continues to stroke you, careful not to be too rough or fast. "Daddy loves seeing you like this," he whispers into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

As he feels your hand grip his own more firmly, he knows you're close. His pace quickens slightly, sliding his thumb over the head of your cock to gather more precum before circling the sensitive tip. "Cum for daddy," he pants, encouraging you with each stroke.

He moans as you arch your back, your cock throbbing in his hand. The hot liquid spurts over his fingers, making them slick with your essence. "Fuck yeah," he groans, pumping your cock a few more times to milk every last drop of cum from it before finally releasing you.

He looks up at you through lidded eyes, catching your gaze as the pleasure washes over him as well.