Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2018 13:43:21 +0000 From: Hamilton T Subject: Guilt Taboo (chapter 1) Disclaimer, this story contains sexual situations of heterosexual and homosexual themes, including incest, and adult-youth. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. If you are under 18 years of age you are probably not legally allowed to read this Story. This story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights in this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed (except by the web sites to which it has been posted) without the consent of the author. Please donate to Nifty, an amazing platform with thousands of hot free stories to read. "Brandon you can head home" my bossed yelled. "John are you sure?" I asked, being a Friday night, we usually stay past office hours to finish as much work therefore next week won't be too hectic. "Yeah man, we've done a lot today, I appreciate all your efforts, have the night off" Tie loosed around my neck, it felt bloody great heading home early on a Friday night, this never happens. I was looking forward to cracking a cold one in front of the telly. Back at home, my family consists of myself and my two sons. I'm extremely proud of their upbringing and watching them grow into mature young men, both my pride and joy. Their mother left years ago, it wasn't some nasty separation, we just fell out of love, it was mutual. I still talk to Carol, she's with another man with his kids, their good together. Our families mingle and go to events, so the boys always get to see their mother. My sons take after their mother, with dark blonde hair and brown eyes. I like to say their physic comes from me. Both plays sports, are well-toned, and regularly work out as do I. We have a little family gym in the basement that the boys and I use. My eldest Jimmy is currently at a college nearby, he lives in an apartment shared with his friends. My youngest Junior has just begun his final year of high school, so he still lives with me. Sometimes I feel down realizing soon I'll be alone when my youngest heads to college. But the way my boys turned out to be amazing young men, overcomes that sadness with complete satisfaction that I did my job as a parent. I parked my car in the driveway, with keys in hand, I went up our stone steps surrounded by lush greenery to our front door. A huge grinned spread across my face when I heard the familiar sounds of sexual pleasure. Creeping alongside the wall, I stopped and peeked around into the living room. What a sight, a young girl with her legs spread on the couch and my boys head in between. I grabbed my bulge that was slowly coming alive. This time I would normally still be at work, guess this is what Junior does while I'm away. Not that I'm really surprised, Junior has always been a sexual teenager, the amount of times I caught him with a hard on was unbelievable, an absolutely horn dog. I told him as long as he doesn't get a girl pregnant, he's free to do whatever he likes, with common sense of course. It's his girlfriend Jill, petite little thing, quite the cutie too. From the noises she was making, my boy must be doing real well eating up that pussy. Slowly rubbing my cock, I admired how much my son has grown. His back muscles were taunt, my eyes tracing down to his toned ass and down to his hairy thick thighs. Junior pulled his head from his girlfriend's pussy and got up kneeling in between her legs. He grabbed his thick cock and began rubbing the head against the opening, making his girlfriend whimper from the sensation. Couldn't wait any longer, Jill wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him in, his cock squeezing into her tight little cunt. He began pumping in and out from her, her pussy lips latching onto his thick jock dick. Damn my boy had a weapon between his legs, bigger than mine I thought. It had to be at least 8 inches. My eyes followed every movement, this was getting so hot. But suddenly a chill went down my spine. I stopped rubbing my cock, a feeling of dread washed over me. It was happening again. My cock was painfully hard, looking to bust out from my pants. But what got it this hard was very wrong. The sex was good, the noises, the smell, the nakedness, everything caused blood to rush to my cock, but the one thing that made my cock go as hard as it was, terrified me. It was my son, my son got me hard. His body, his cock, I'm going to hell, why was I like this. it started happening when my boys were growing up into nice young men. I noticed their bodies developing, hair growing, wondering about their growing cocks, it was twisted the sexual thoughts I started to have for them. I had to get out of there, I looked over once more. I imagined what it would be like if I was in Jill's position. My son above me, slamming his cock inside my ass. Pounding his dad, using his ass until he deposits a load deep inside me. I was back in my car, with cum on my shirt and dripping down my shaft. With the thoughts of my son. I drove out to a diner to grab something to eat and be left with my feelings of guilt. When I was younger I use to fool around with other guys, mainly my best friend. You know, young boys experimenting. When we were both 14. I rode my bike to his place. I called out his name but no answer. He had to be home I thought, or he would tell me if he had plans. I went upstairs to his room, figuring that's where he'll be. Around that time, we've played with each other sexually, it was the main reason I was there, to continue our naughty sessions. Nowhere to be seen, I was about to leave until I heard noises coming from the bathroom. You see Grey my best friend had a bathroom connected to his bedroom where his older brothers room was connected on the other side, both shared it. Into the bathroom I stopped at the door that was slightly ajar, to his brother's room. The noises I heard became moans of pleasure, I was familiar with Gregs moans from having his cock in my mouth countless times but the other I didn't quite recognise. Peeking around the door, I got the shock of my life. There my best friend was on his knees sucking his older brothers cock! The cock looked absolutely massive, especially to me since I was so little. Greg got on his hands and knees with his brother kneeled behind him head in between his ass. Now before then, Grey and I only have been jerking and sucking each other off, this was all new sexual territory that I was later introduced to that same day. After what I assumed was his older brother licking my friend's ass, he got on his knees and started sticking his cock inside his little brother's ass. Why were they doing that, how did that fit, is he hurting Greg, But the moans coming out of Greg said otherwise. I was so caught up with jerking my little cock while watching the action in front of me that I was slowly opening up the door, Greg's older brother noticed movement and yelled when he saw me. Everyone stopped moving, he dislodged from his brother and went to grab me and pull me into the room. He started threatening me not to tell anyone what I saw but my friend came to my defence, said I wouldn't tell anyone and that we both played together too. That perked his brothers interest. I asked them questions, mainly what they were doing, and one thing lead to another. I was on my back with my best friend sticking his cock inside my ass while I was sucking his brother, later that day I also got fucked by his brother. We started having lots of threesomes together, I imagined his older brother must have felt very lucky having two little boys to suck his cock and fuck their asses whenever he wanted. Sometimes it was just me and him, that big high schooler cock inside my little ass felt so good. Eventually he left for college and as Greg and I got older, our interests shifting to girls, ultimately marrying them. Greg! I could tell him, the feelings of guilt and lust I was feeling for my son was becoming too unbearable. I really wanted to tell someone, these thoughts were too crowded in my head. I had too, I could trust Grey. He had his own experiences with his brother, though we stopped doing things with each other long time ago, I'm sure he'll listen to me. I just hoped he wouldn't judge me, but in my heart, I knew he would do all he could to help me. Help me and my sick desires. *That is chapter 1, I hope you all enjoyed it. This is my first story, I apologise for any grammatical errors and hope I improve as I continue this series. I would love to get emails of what you think of the first chapter, what you feel, anything really. Motivates me to write more, thanks for reading! Email me at HamiltonTaboo@hotmail.com