Stevie and I were relaxing in bed talking about selling and moving from our long-time family home, and I was expressing my sadness to see it go, but Stevie surprised me. Until now, he has been taking this big change much harder than anyone, and he said, “We are not going anywhere. You will always be our dad. And we will always be your sons. And that is home”. Realizing how right he was, and how mature he has become, I thought to myself, “Time doesn't stop for us, even when it feels like it does. It's scary to start a new chapter, to chart a new path. But I've got my boys with me, and that's all I need.” I also remembered that Stevie could stay with me in the new home since we both work remotely. Feeling much better and very proud of my son, I pulled him to me, cuddling and kissing. We were the only two at home. Josh and Lane were both gone. I wanted some intimacy with Stevie, and this was a perfect time. As we cuddled and kissed, both of us slid our hands to the other’s crotch, lightly rubbing. But we both wanted more. We took off our shirts, and then Stevie moved down to pull down my pants, reaching in my underwear to rub my cock and balls in his gentle way, which turns me on.Soon Stevie had his shorts and underwear off, moving up beside my face, and I did my best to pleasure him, but the position just wasn’t working. So we got into a sixty-nine position with Stevie on top of me, giving me free access to eat him out properly, getting in there deep with my tongue, lapping up his juices, and sucking and twirling my tongue around the head of his t-dick. Stevie also had easier access to my dick but had a hard time focusing on me the more aggressive I got since I was so horny. Still, he was able to get me hard and ready. We enjoyed each other for a long time, but our lust was getting stronger. We were both craving to fuck.Stevie got on all fours, and I got up behind him, squatting down, and pushed in, fucking him hard and deep. That felt so amazing to me, but I knew that I couldn’t maintain the squatting position for as long as I wanted to fuck. We moved over to the side of the bed. Still on all fours, I shoved back in. From the start, I was pounding him balls deep, realizing it was deeper inside his extra hole than I normally go, but I did not want to stop. Damn, it felt so good! As I continued, I got more and more aroused, having direct aim into his man pussy, pistoning in and out. I fucked harder, knowing he was happy yet was feeling some discomfort. I told him several times to “take it!” Then, when I felt my climax and orgasm building, I asked whether he wanted it inside him. He did. Then that magical time came between two people, giving themselves to each other sensually, and my orgasm hit me hard. I came, filling his sweet extra hole with shots of warm daddy cum. After talking to Stevie, sharing our love and our lustful, hot, fucking sex, I felt a great release, looking forward to the days to come no matter where we live.