Date: Sat, 23 Feb 2008 08:04:23 -0600 From: Brad Meissner Subject: Raising Noah (bisexual/incest) Watching your own son grow into a handsome young stud is about as much fun as a cock-sucker Dad can have! This story is about a young father, hooked on cock as well as pussy, and the trouble his dick gets him into. It's not behavior that I'd suggest anyone emulate, but the fantasy can be lots of fun. I've also written another fantasy story; 'Jon's Amazing Little Brother' posted under gay/young friends Disclaimers - please don't break any laws in reading this story. If you're under-age please stop now. Likewise if it's illegal to read stories like this where you live! Raising Noah (Part 1) The Flood I'd always thought that by my thirties my sex drive would begin to wane. I was finding that to be the furthest thing from the truth! In reality it would be a good thing to need less sex. My cock had always gotten me into trouble. I lost my virginity at the age of thirteen to the school slut who had been babysitting my little brother one night when I came home early from a party. She'd been lounging around my parents' house wearing not much of anything when I got home. It was only 10:30 and my parents weren't due home for at least two hours. That girl had me hard in no time, spreading her silky legs on the sofa as she eyed me like a piece of meat. Her huge boobs were gathered tight in an old shirt and before I knew it she was riding my cock like a bronco! I didn't last long on the first mount, but on the second and third I held on long enough to hear her screaming in orgasm as her juicy cunt gripped my long hard teen cock. I knew right then that I loved the sound of a girl moaning in ecstasy from my shaft. It was an ego trip then and it still is now. By the time I was sixteen I had a regular girl and was getting a lot more pussy than any guy in my school! The only problem with a hard cock at that age is that it doesn't always make the best decisions, and before long we found ourselves in the 'family way'. That's how Noah was conceived. My best guess is that he came about as a result of an after-school romp with Allyson in my parents' home, on the very same sofa where I'd lost my cherry three years earlier. Coming from a strongly religious background, Allyson and I chose to do the 'right thing' and get married. We were both seventeen by the time Noah was born, and I struggled through college while working part-time with us living with my folks. But at least I was getting laid every day; childbirth seemed to have lit a fire in my teenage wife's pussy and it needed to be hosed down every time we were alone! I was nineteen and attending classes at the local community college when I learned that pussy isn't the only fun a guy can have. Mitchell Hall, the Arts and Sciences building, had an upstairs men's room that opened my eyes to man-on-man sex. There were three stalls lined up against the wall as I rushed through the door between classes on that fateful day. The urinals were all occupied and there was a guy just exiting the furthest stall down as I hopped on one foot and wondered what the fuck was taking everyone so long! I stood before the commode once inside and unleashed the beast, enjoying the noise that my thick stream of piss made as it hit the water below. Looking down I noticed a large hole cut into the wall and grinned as I realized why no one was leaving! Curiosity got the best of me as I peered at the gap. I could see a face beyond the opening looking at my pissing cock. I'd always been proud of the meat I packed, having been told more than once that I was hung like a fucking horse. I wasn't shy about showing it off, either. It plumped out as I got a thrill from being admired. Deciding to sit for a while, I let my pants drop to the floor and took a seat on the toilet, still warm from the last guy's ass cheeks. The guy in the middle stall was blatantly ogling my slender young hips and long thick cock. That sent the blood rushing to my prick and soon it was on full-hard, throbbing as it settled onto my abs. I knew I'd stumbled upon what I'd heard referred to as a tea-room, but I had no idea what the protocol was for a place like this. So I just sat on my ass jacking my cock and enjoyed being watched. Apparently the guy in the next stall wanted more, and soon I saw him divert his attention to the cubicle to his left. I was stunned as I watched a long dripping cock peek through the hole to my watcher's left. My cock lurched and leaked ball juice when I saw him drop to his knees on the bathroom floor and take the other guy's cock into his mouth. I fisted my meat as I watched the young man deliver what I could tell was an award- winning blowjob. Moans drifted to my ears from the first stall and I saw the cock- sucker's long blond hair sway as his face was rocked backward in time to the hard face-fucking he was taking. The sounds of sex broke up the trio standing at the urinals and soon I could see several pairs of eyes peeking in through the cracks of the stall doors. Cocks were released and I watched in awe as the three young students jerked off while eying my cock and the action in the other two stalls. Pushing firmly on my locked door, a red-head watching me made it clear he wanted me to open up for him. I was shocked to see such a good-looking athletic stud acting like he wanted a taste of my dick! He was tall and well-built, looked like he played sports, and was the kind of guy I would have assumed to be a pussy hound like me! After hesitating for several minutes, idly playing with my rigid prick while the red-head watched with glazed eyes, I finally decided to unlatch the door and see what would happen. Pushing his way inside, the tall stud dropped to his knees and bathed my cock with his tongue, cleaning away all the ball slime gathered at the head. He dropped his head to my crotch and impaled his face onto my jerking shaft all the way to the pubes. With almost eight inches of meat between my legs, I'd never had any girl swallow the whole thing like that! And I'd had some of the most talented cock suckers in school take a ride on my dick! I hadn't lasted long when I got my hetero cherry busted, and I could tell this would be a repeat performance. This guy's mouth was like hot velvet; my cock pulsed in his throat as he swallowed my meat. Leaning back against the cold water pipes behind me, I spread my legs and fed him all the cock he could handle! Too soon I felt my balls draw up in my crotch and the cum begin to race its way up my shaft. "I'm about to cum, dude!" I whispered loudly. But he didn't let up a bit; just moaned around my cock as he pushed his face down the shaft. I felt his nose press into my pubes as "Mr. Happy" unleashed a load that would have drowned any of the girls who'd tried to drink my load (though most preferred to just waste it on the ground!) My erupting cock head pressed into his throat and I could feel his muscles contracting around the spongy flesh as he swallowed my juice. It was a feeling I'd never experienced and I knew at that second that I'd be back for more! I was hooked! What I couldn't have anticipated at that moment was what would happen next! My dick stayed hard after I'd shot my load in the red-headed cock sucker's mouth, and I slumped back to enjoy the glow of a mind-blowing orgasm. A second young stud pushed my stall door open as I sat there with my hard shaft resting against my thighs. He dropped to his knees between my outstretched legs and lifted the heavy meat from its resting place and started the whole shebang again! This time I was able to last longer and really enjoy getting my knob polished by an expert. The thing about guy cock-suckers is that they really love what they're doing. The rush from having your meat worshipped by someone who really loves cock is fucking indescribable! Way different from the girl who sniffs around like it's a dirty obligation! Well into my second blowjob, class having long been forgotten, I saw the blond kid in the next stall rise to his feet and feed his hard cock through the hole into my stall. I eyed his shaft as I fucked my dick into the mouth between my legs, watching his long disembodied cock jerk as it leaked slime. The guy in the middle stall was about to give up on me, and began to pull his prick back through the opening to the other side. I didn't want him to go yet; it was hot looking at another dude's dick; so I reached my hand up and wrapped my fingers around his cock before it vanished. "Holy Shit!" I thought to myself. "Who knew it would be so hot to cop a feel of another dude's meat!" The slimy shaft coated my palm with pre-cum as he slowly fucked into my hand. Heat from his throbbing shaft brought blood to my face and set my pole on fire! Soft moans came from the middle stall as the boy enjoyed my grip, and I was reminded of how much I like to hear a chick squeal while she's riding my dick! "What the fuck" I decided "If I'm ever going to try this it might as well be now!" I lowered my face toward the hole and took a tentative swipe at the leaking cock in my fist. I'd often licked my own juices while jacking off as a kid and found his slime to taste even better than my own. In for a penny, in for a pound! I sank my face onto the blonde's shaft and swallowed as much of him as I could. I could feel his hard prick slide across my tongue as he reflexively thrust forward into me. Sweet slick ball juice coated my taste-buds as his hot velvety pole coursed through my sucking mouth. My balls drew up into my crotch once again as I blew a torrent of cum down the throat of the cock-sucker working my rod. I gasped against the shaft in my mouth and accidentally sank further onto the hard meat, gagging and cumming as I felt the blonde's meaty corona enter my throat. The stud on the floor pulled his mouth off my cock and made a loud smacking noise to let me know how much he'd enjoyed the treat. I paid little attention to him as I concentrated on the dick in my mouth. If I'm gonna give a guy a blowjob, it's gonna be the best blowjob I can give! The hard young cock rocked into my face and I could tell the guy feeding me his meat was close to blowing. I never even considered taking his shaft out of my mouth; I was too caught up in the moans of pleasure coming from his stall. My first taste of cum almost choked me! Even though I was expecting the teen to blow his load I wasn't expecting the ferocity of the spurts. Hot salty ball juice cascaded off my tongue and I swallowed fast to keep up with the onslaught. Moans from the middle stall became grunts as the young man emptied into my sucking mouth. So....that's how I started my walk on the wild side. Just a naive young student cursed with a cock that never quit! Since then I've occasionally tried to figure out which I like best, cock or pussy. I finally decided that it's kind of like my favorite restaurant; it has a grilled salmon dish that I love and juicy prime rib that makes my mouth water. It doesn't matter much to me which one I eat, and I'd be heart-broken to see either removed from the menu! After school that day I went straight home and practically raped Allyson as soon as I got through the door. She didn't complain, though, and wrapped her slender legs around my tight waist as I sank my hard cock into her sweet dripping cunt. That was some of the best sex we'd ever had. Our marriage, though, was never meant to last. Soon enough my wandering eye led me away from Allyson and her need for cock led her to other guys. The end came one afternoon when I got home a little early and caught her fucking the sixteen year old kid from next door. Right on my parents' bed! I can't say I was much surprised, though maybe a little disappointed that she'd chosen a high school boy as her new lover. At any rate it was decided that she would move back in with her parents and leave little Noah for me and my folks to raise. It's way too late to make a long story short, but all this was to tell you how I came to be in my car at the age of thirty two, driving through pouring rain toward my son's high school to pick him up from a weather-shortened baseball practice. Noah was tall for his age and favored his Mom in a lot of ways. His straight brown hair was naturally streaked with blond highlights from hours spent in the sun. The delicate features that made Allyson's face so feminine created a youthful masculinity in our son. Well muscled for a kid his age, he had a mature grace that made him very popular with the little girls in the parochial school he attended. "Little girls my ass!" I thought as I remembered my activities at his age. I knew from seeing him lounge around the house in his tighty-whities that the kid had his Dad's cock, and I hoped that he'd be smarter in putting that dick to work than I'd been! I was a little embarrassed as my own crotch filled out thinking about Noah's full young package. I'd never remarried after Allyson and I split up, though she'd gone on to a series of husbands and was currently separated from number four. I'd made the decision that my first priority was raising my son. Besides, sex wasn't that hard for me to find! I'd kept myself in great shape, and was still young enough to be considered somewhat of a stud. I had two women that I banged on a regular basis and filled in at other times at the local glory-holes, getting my cock sucked and sucking the occasional dick when I found a guy attractive. I'd just come from a quickie with Brenda, my favorite of the two. She was in our relationship for nothing but the sex and she enjoyed it as much as I did. She was also maybe the closest thing to another man I'd ever found in the cock sucking department, though I still couldn't convince her that semen was a tasty treat to be consumed and not wasted! My wandering mind refocused as I spied a drenched young teen standing at the side of the road with his thumb extended, hoping in vain for someone to give him a ride. Long black hair stuck to his head. His prominent nose and olive skin suggested hispanic ancestry, and he appeared to be around fifteen or sixteen years old. My cock lurched as I spied the wet cloth of his jeans clinging to a tight ass and accentuating a prominent bulge in his crotch. Interest overtook good judgment; the story of my life; and I pulled the truck to the side of the road. A huge smile appeared on his smooth dark face as he trotted gratefully to the passenger door and opened it. "Where you headed?" he shouted over the sound of thunder. I responded that I was on the way back to Milledgeville about twenty miles away but I'd be happy to take him wherever he needed to go. He was effusive in his appreciation as he settled his rain-soaked ass into the cloth seats of my pick up. "I'm going to get your seats wet" he apologized as he relaxed onto the fabric. I wanted to suggest that he take off his wet clothes but resisted, not wanting to give him the wrong impression. He introduced himself as 'JC', short for Juan-Carlos, and we struck up a conversation as we rode along. "You haven't told me where you're going" I reminded him. "I'm spending the night at a friend's house" he answered "not too far from where you're headed." He reached into his backpack and pulled out a water soaked piece of paper to retrieve the address. "Shit" he sighed in a disgusted voice "It's soaked all the way through! I don't think I'll be able to read the address. Good thing his number's on speed dial. I can call him when we get closer." Asking permission first, the slender young boy removed his shirt and stuffed it under the heater vent to dry. My mouth went dry as I eyed his smooth firm chest. He was a fucking heart-throb; must be getting laid day and night! My imagination took flight as my own cock came back to life. "Those pants must be as uncomfortable as your shirt" I began in a hesitant voice. "It's just us guys here if you want to slip them off and dry them out with your shirt." Oh, the immodesty of youth! The young stud didn't hesitate as his long slender fingers unfastened his jeans and pulled the zipper down. Hiking his hips off the seat, he shoved off his sneakers and pushed the soaked denim down over his long sinewy legs My eyes wandered to his white-clad crotch and locked onto the full package outlined beneath his wet underwear. A soft man-sized cock was very visible beneath the clingy cotton, and full young balls stretched the fabric between the smooth skin of his inner thighs. I dropped my hand to my lap in a vain attempt at covering the large bulge forming there. His eyes went to my crotch as we rode, and I detected a lengthening of his youthful shaft as it spread out beneath the tight cloth. He was a little embarrassed at his growing wood and covered the shaft with both hands. Laughing, I brought my right hand to run playfully over his leg. "Don't get shy, son" I soothed "I've seen a guy's stiffy before; it's nothing to be embarrassed about. In fact, from the looks of your package you have nothing at all to be embarrassed about!" The rain began to clear as we drove on making small-talk. I'd removed my hand from my crotch and my rock-hard cock was obvious to anyone who cared to look. And look he did! His hands still covered his hard young shaft but now his fingers subtly caressed his meat. Going for broke, once again feeling lust over-rule judgment, I reached my trembling hand to his crotch and replaced his fingers with mine. JC groaned and slumped into his seat, spreading his smooth young legs as I groped his jerking shaft. Stopping only to pull his damp drawers down his hips, the teen Latino rocked his leaking cock through my fist. I ran my warm hand over his shaft and down his groin, cupping full smooth balls in my fingers. I decided I wanted to taste what this kid was packing, and knew just the spot to go. Pulling onto a gravel path off the main highway, I wheeled my truck to a clearing well known since my youth as a lover's lane. At this time of the afternoon I suspected the spot would be deserted and I was right. Knowing the spot, too, young JC leaned toward me and cupped my aching cock in his strong young hand as we pulled toward the small clearing. I groaned and fought the urge to jump his slender bones before I even got the truck stopped! Opening my door I exited the truck and came around to his side. With both doors open now, I reached in with my face and sank my lips onto his hard teen dick. A loud gasp escaped his lips as he felt his shaft sink all the way into my throat. He groaned throatily as he pressed his youthful pole across my swirling tongue. Pulling my face out of his crotch, JC reached forward and fondled my bulge with shaky hands. Getting the hint, I stood and pulled eight inches of hard cock into the humid air. His thick black hair cascaded across his cheeks as he leaned from his seat and licked at my thick shaft. He sank onto the shaft with unexpected talent and soon swallowed me most of the way down to my pubes. I rocked into the young face, leaking torrents of ball juice as I watched the face of a boy my son's age devour my pulsing shaft. I hate to admit that I couldn't last as long as a kid, especially after Brenda had just drained my balls, but the sight of this young boy eating my dick set me off like a Roman Candle! I ran my fingers through his silky black hair and warned him that I was about to blow, hoping silently that he wouldn't pull off. He didn't disappoint! Using his agile tongue on the underside of my cock head, he groaned and drank as I pumped my seed into him. His slender fingers played around my balls and coaxed the cum from my contracting sack. He swallowed like a true cock sucker as my spent cock slipped from his pink lips. Dropping again to my knees I seized his hard young meat between my lips and took his shaft down my gullet. Pre-cum was pouring from his cock head and I lapped the sweet juice as I sucked his cock into my mouth. His leg muscles hardened as he thrust toward my gulping face, using the floorboard for leverage. Hot sweet boy-juice flooded my mouth as I delighted in the loud moans coming from the teen whose cock was buried between my lips. He must have had a week's worth of cum stretching his young balls! It filled my mouth and I let the thick nectar run across my tongue before I swallowed deeply. His leg muscles twitched as they drove his shooting cock down my gullet and spent every drop in my mouth. Gasping and realizing that I was now late in picking up my son, I rose from my position and put myself back together. JC climbed out of the truck and stood in the grassy field as he slipped back into his BVDs. What a picture he made standing there dressed only in his underwear, stretching his shoulders as he recovered from his orgasm. With both of us fully dressed again, his clothes still damp, I suggested that he should call his friend and get the address that had been lost in his rain-soaked back pack. Pulling a damp but functioning cell phone from his pocket, JC punched a number and held the device to his ear. "Hey, Noah, its JC" he began as my face reddened.