Date: Sun, 19 Sep 2004 02:43:05 +0100 (BST)
From: David Williams <davidwilliams82003@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Understanding My Son 6

Brenda was not home when I got there. I had driven to our house via the
large manor house. I had forgotten to question James about this place, but
knew I would soon find out about it.  My cock was covered in pre-cum and
the front of my jocks was very damp.  I went up the stairs to Jase's
room. His bed was neatly made as usual. I just surveyed the room without
touching anything. I sucked in the smells. I imagined the walls covered in
pictures of naked men and boys.

Jase was late and with Brenda still out I had started to make some simple
dinner, using food in the refrigerator and pantry.  Jase was very happy,
and greeted me with warmth.  I wondered if James had told him about our
session that afternoon.  I had so many questions, but I didn't dare
ask. The answers would come soon enough.

Jase helped me wash-up and then Brenda arrived. She was a little merry
after a few drinks. She apologised for not letting me know she would be
late but she had left her cell phone at home, and she didn't really want to
come home too soon as she wanted to sober up so as not to show herself to
Jase in a drunken state.  Jase had already gone to his room and was, as I
imagined surfing through his computer and his e-mails.

I put Brenda to bed. She passed out instantly.  I really wanted to see
Jase's cock. I went to his bedroom door and could hear him clicking the
keyboard every now and then. I sensed he was breathing heavy. I had a
shower and lay down beside my wife.


My mind was in turmoil now. At work I found it hard to concentrate,
thinking all the time about Thursday afternoon, and my meeting at James'
house.  My cock was constantly erect and the flow of pre-cum was a flood.
Each following night, with Brenda very willing, I fucked her with a
passion. I couldn't really understand my own feelings, but I know Brenda
enjoyed my big cock pulsing back and forth inside her vagina. She was now
having multiple orgasms as I literally pounded her body. She made no vocal
comment, just allowed her body to re-act to my cock penetration.

On Wednesday night Jase was in a very pleasant mood. He assisted Brenda
with getting dinner ready, and then surprisingly, continued his help
afterwards. Then he was off, as usual, to his room.  Brenda was pleased he
was in such a good frame of mind, and remarked about his change of
attitude.  She inquired if I had talked to him, but I assured her that I
had not really spoken to him at all. I suggested that perhaps he was having
some success at school, and this was the reason.  We cuddled on the sofa
before turning in for the night. Jase was still working on his computer as
I stopped near his door.  Brenda and I coupled together and this time
Brenda had one really graphic orgasm, followed by two others and then I
fired my cock load inside her. The next morning she was in a great mood.
Jase smiled at me as he rushed through his breakfast. He made a deliberate
comment about the date, which stuck in my mind.

I cannot remember anything else about that morning other than I went to
work and left just before 2.30 in the afternoon.  I drove carefully to
James' house, parking my car outside the house next door.

James suggested that I undress and put on a bathrobe, like he was wearing
but I said no, I wished to remain fully dressed in my suit. I did however,
due to the warmth of the day, remove my suit coat and placed it neatly over
a chair back.

It was now 3.30 and James offered a second coffee, but I declined his offer
as I knew I would need to piss soon anyway. Just before 4pm I headed to the
bathroom, surveyed the naked boy pictures on the walls and pissed. Then I
noticed a very nice pic just over the toilet. It was Jase all right, his
legs back over his chest and a big cock pushing inside his arse. I started
to shake. The thought that in a few minutes it could be my cock in that
situation made me almost heave.

A few minutes after the big grandfather clock in the hallway chimed the
hour the front door bell rang. James answered and in walked Jase. He placed
his school satchel near the door and walked over to greet me. I stood up
and he held out his hand in a formal greeting manner. I accepted it. It was
as if I was a client and this was a business meeting.  I walked closer to
him and hugged him. Then I commenced removing his clothing starting with
his school blazer. I carefully laid it over a nearby chair. Then followed
his tie and his shirt. He was wearing a neat white T-shirt as well and I
had to pull that from inside his grey school trousers. His body was
beautiful and I allowed my warm fingers to caress his shoulders and back
and chest. His little nipples had not yet commenced their growth and were
just small pink buttons. He had no under-arm hair either.  Then I sat him
down on the sofa and undid his laces and removed his shoes and socks. His
belt was a little difficult but soon his short school greys were around his
ankles and he lifted each foot to free them.  There he stood in front of me
wearing only his tight white jocks. His large cock was tenting them out in
an exciting manner. I had to see this marvellous cock so I slowly and
deliberately lowered his jocks, lifting them over his stiff cock. It sprung
forth and I was staggered at how big it was. It was at least 7 inches long,
but thick as well. The bulbous head was much larger than the shaft and what
really surprised me was the large bubble of clear pre-cum oozing out of the
long piss slit. Not a pubic hair in sight. His low hanging balls were also
completely smooth and much larger than I had felt from my previous chance
sightings.

My mind quickly raced back to when I was 13 but I couldn't remember if my
cock was this big. I remember that I was concerned at my size as I was much
bigger there than any of my school mates. I also remembered the first night
I woke up and my pyjama pants were covered in a sticky wet mass. I had been
concerned, even fearful that something was wrong. I remembered that my
mother had remarked quietly to my father that a friend of ours had told her
that her 11 year old son still wet his bed.

I looked again at my son, and then lent forward and tongue kissed that
amazing cock. I savoured the taste of his pre-cum. It was the most
delicious food I had ever tasted.  His body bucked, but I declined to suck
him right inside my lips as I was sure he would ejaculate instantly.  I
moved my lips away and ran my hands again all over this magnificent young
body. His small bum was just rounded enough to be a bubble and the crack
between was open enough to feel his inner skin line. His thighs were
developing. There was not a hair on his body other than his eyebrows and
head.  I could sense his body re-acting to my touch and he shivered a
little.  Then I stood up in front of him. He rubbed his hands over my
trousers front feeling my hard cock.  Then he undressed me in the same
pattern that only minutes previously I had done to him. My tie and then my
shirt. I had no under shirt so he ran his fingers over my prominent nipples
and slightly squeezed them, brushing the small patch of hair around them.
Then I sat as he removed my shoes and socks, rubbing his fingers gently and
deftly over my feet. He was quick with my belt and my trousers fell to the
floor so I carefully stepped out of them. He picked them up and neatly
folded them over a nearby chair. My large cock was pushing hard against my
white jockets, and a large wet patch was very obvious.  His hands surveyed
my cock outline and then his fingers slipped inside the elastic band and
freed me of these restrictive cotton briefs. My cock sprung out and a large
glob of pre-cum flicked up and onto my stomach, gathering in the fine trail
of hair that ran from my pubic area to my inset belly button.  Jase' mouth
now came forward and as I had done to him he licked the long string of
pre-cum from my big piss slit. His tongue savoured the taste and then drew
it in. He made a second lick as more pre-cum gushed from my cock.  James
now directed us into the large bedroom I had noted on my previous visit and
the covers had already been turned down.  Jase threw himself on the bed and
rolled over onto his back, lifting and spreading his legs so I could easily
see his arse.  I gently knelt on the bed near him and kissed him full on
the lips. I then commenced my foreplay with him, caressing his fine skin
and aiming at the pleasure points I knew from Brenda. He re-acted to some
and not to others, but when my fingers went between his legs and found his
arsehole he opened his legs even wider and moaned in a high pitched soprano
tone.  I now started to lick all over his body commencing with his
lips. Then, I licked my warm moist lips across his ears, his closed
eyelids, his face and neck. His upper body was still not super sensitive,
but his inner legs were. I ran my hands, with my fingers lightly beating
along the side of his body and I knew I had hit a magic sensitive area.  I
caressed his bum cheeks and then I let my tongue go in between his legs and
almost to his hole. He lifted his body for me to gain better access.  James
placed a dish of lube on the side table and I noticed that he was now
completely nude and his hairless cut cock was dripping long strings of
pre-cum.

My fingers scooped some lube and I finger played with my son's beautiful
light pink hole. He opened and first one and then a second finger slipped
inside and I could feel the walls of his shit tube. His body responded.  I
now spread some lube over my rampant cock and guided the head to his arse
crack. I moved up with my face close to my boy's face. He quietly whispered
to me, "Dad, I am ready for you now."

My cock breeched his rectum muscles and I felt myself gripped inside his
arse. I stopped, eased back and pushed again. I slid in easily and after
six pushes I realised that my entire 7 inches of thick man cock was
completely inside my son's arse. I paused to savour the moment.  Then his
arse muscles flexed and I began to fuck him. It was different to fucking
Brenda. It was more emotional but also had a different feeling. The appeal
was tremendous with the response from this little boy's body totally
different to the way Brenda's cunt gripped my cock. He pulsed with me and
the feeling I was building in my body was both exciting and electric. I
could feel my semen building up its volume in my balls as they slapped hard
against this tiny hairless upturned arse. Then with a rush they left the
starting line and accelerated through my body to explode from my cock slit
into my boy.  At the same time I sensed his body tense and buck under me
and then a gurgle struggled from his mouth and his cock jetted spurt after
spurt of fresh boy cum onto his body and mine.  I was physically and
emotionally drained, and collapsed to the side of the small body. He turned
his face and our lips met and my tongue drove rapidly inside his mouth. I
duelled with his tongue and then I felt his body buck again and a second
delivery of sweet boy cum spurted from his bucking cock.  My fingers
gathered this issue up and soon transferred it to our lips. He sucked like
a baby onto my fingers.  My cock now swashed and slipped out of his open
hole.  I rolled over, spent and drained as I had never felt before.  Jase
rolled back. Lifted his legs and invited James to fuck him.

I watched with a feeling I cannot describe adequately, as my former class
mate fucked my 13 year old son. It was a glorious vista. A scene to
remember for my lifetime.  James didn't take long to reach his peak and
instead of pumping his cum inside my boy, he pulled his cock out and I
watched with pleasure as my son opened his lips and swallowed the small
head. I saw James buck as he delivered his cum down my son's willing
throat.
 We all lay together on the large bed, cuddling each other. I then realised
I was coated in sweat, but my son was dry.  He kissed me again, then
whispered in my ear," I have wanted you to do that to me for over a
year. Ever since the first time James entered me. Now I am so happy."

We now had a new understanding between us. My son and I were lovers.

Jase was in a wonderful mood when we finally arrived home, much later than
usual. I had telephoned Brenda to say I would be late and that I was
picking Jase up from school. We had something to discuss, and he wanted to
show me something.  In fact he did have something scholastically to show us
both. He had won a special training scholarship to a large international IT
company, for all the work he had done at school.  The training programme
involved a fortnight at a computer company in the USA and then a further
two weeks with a major UK branch.

I opened a bottle of champagne that had been given to me by my company to
celebrate. This date would be so memorable for us all.

A month later Brenda informed me that she had been to the doctor. She was
pregnant again. I was overjoyed and so was Jase.

Once a week Jase and I enjoyed each other with James. Then he had to go to
the USA. I was a little concerned about having a 13 year old sexually
active boy in this other country for two weeks.  James assured me that I
had nothing to fear. A wonderful gay friend of his would look after my son.



To my readers: Do you want this to continue.  Please tell me your comments
about my writing and your re-actions.

To those of you who have contacted me, I say a very special thanks. Please
understand that I have had so many, I mean over 100 e-mail responses, that
I simply cannot reply to you all individually. However, I will try but I am
still a working lad, and do not have as much time available as I would
like.

Do you have any similar experiences?

E-mail me at: davidwilliams82003@yahoo.co.uk