Date: Tue, 6 Dec 2022 23:48:11 +0100 (CET)
From: karcamel@tutanota.com
Subject: BEHIND THE CURTAIN IS A NEW WORLD Part 2

BEHIND THE CURTAIN IS A NEW WORLD


 PART 2

Billy ran his fingers over the sticky picture and wondered why the picture
was like that. He looked at his father from head to toe, and his gaze
finally stopped at his father's crotch. Dad's penis was lying limp on his
stomach and there was some shiny liquid at the end of it. He couldn't
understand what it was, it couldn't be pee, he knew that. He didn't
understand why dad was naked and what his picture had to do with the whole
thing.

"Why are you naked?" Billy repeated his question. His father, Kevin stared
at the ceiling and tried to come up with some decent explanation, but none
seemed to be found. However, he thought that since Billy is still a child,
a worse explanation might work for him.

"I got out of the shower and I started getting tired," Kevin explained.

 "Why didn't you wear anything?" Billy was amazed.

 "I was hot and I just needed to rest a little, I didn't mean to fall
asleep." Billy looked at his father as if he was wondering whether or not
to believe what he was saying. It wasn't hot at all in the house, rather
cool in his opinion. He looked at her picture and moved his finger over it.

"I found it on the floor, I picked it up from there." Kevin said,
immediately knowing that the explanation was poor. However, Billy didn't
seem to think about it anymore, but went downstairs, asking what time they
were having dinner.

The weekend came and Sheryl had days off from work. Kevin had to take a
break from his little hobby, and he didn't find it easy. He watched the
children playing from the window and felt a strong desire to satisfy
himself. The toilet was the only place where he could release his pressure,
but he didn't think it was comfortable at all compared to watching lively
children. He had nothing but pictures taken from the yard

On Saturday evening it was already eight o'clock, the sun was setting, and
the children in the yard went home. Billy's knees were sandy and his
clothes were dirty. Sheryl ordered him into the bathroom to take off his
clothes immediately and take a shower. Kevin toyed with the idea of taking
the same shower but knew it wouldn't make sense. He had no intention of
taking his sexual interest in his son any further than it had already gone.

The family gathered together to drink tea and eat bread. It was a normal
routine whenever Sheryl was home in the evenings. When Kevin and Billy were
two, they weren't as strict about their manners. They ate directly from the
refrigerator what they found there. In the end, the evening was so late
that it was already close to ten o'clock. Sheryl yawned, the three-shift
work was taking its toll. Finally, she said she was going to sleep.

"Can you watch Billy go to bed? It's already late, and he shouldn't be up
this long." Sheryl said as she stomped up the stairs. Kevin listened as the
bedroom door closed. The only sound in the quiet house was the ticking of
the clock as he turned off the TV and went to put his child to bed.

 Billy was sitting at the PC playing some game where the boy sat on a
dragon's back flying back and forth.

"Nice looking game, what is it?" Kevin asked as he stood in the doorway.

 "You have to train dragons here, and then when it has learned to be
skilled, you can go into battle." Billy explained happily. Kevin took a few
steps forward and bent down to get a closer look from behind Billy's chair.

"Look!" Billy said full of enthusiasm. "I can already curve down and left
at the same time." Billy was completely immersed in the world of the
game. "Now down to the plunge!" he said, almost shouting. Kevin leaned
lower and their cheeks touched.

 "Daddy!" Billy said with a laugh. "Your beard itches." Kevin had a short
beard and started tickling the boy's face with his chin. Billy laughed out
loud as Kevin continued to tickle him. Then he wrapped his arms around the
boy from behind the chair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Put on your pajamas and go to bed, the games are over for the night."
Kevin said in a slightly apologetic voice.

 "Can you read me something?" Billy asked. That hadn't happened in a long
time.

"Really? You haven't wanted it in a long time." At the same time, Billy
stripped himself naked and put on his pajamas. Kevin couldn't help but look
at his son's naked body. He thought he would do it quickly, but Billy
noticed anyway. He dived under the blanket and asked his father to take a
book and come next to him.

Kevin was lying next to his son, in a short children's bed. He was reading
some children's book, and even as the words came out of his mouth, all he
could think about was how exciting it would be to put his hand down the
boy's pants and caress him from there. The boy smelled like soap and
shampoo, and he was breathing steadily, feeling safe in his father's
arms. Kevin, on the other hand, found it hard to breathe steadily.

Billy's head was resting on Kevin's right arm and he was holding a
book. Kevin carefully and discreetly undid the waistband of his sweatpants
and slipped his hands into his pants. She slowly gripped his stiff cock. It
was tipped with wet pre-cum. Kevin bent his right leg to get the blanket
higher and be able to move his hand discreetly. He gently jerked the shaft
of his cock while he read a book to his son.

The enjoyment was incredible. He was teetering on the edge of orgasm all
the time but didn't dare jerk until the end, because he was afraid that he
wouldn't be able to hide his orgasm in any way. Billy turned the pages and
didn't notice anything unusual. Kevin raised his hand from the bed. Billy's
head was still resting on his wrist and Kevin was able to raise his hand to
the boy's stomach. He slowly started to move his palm on the boy's body and
lowered his hand so that he could lift the hem of the pajama shirt higher.

Billy's warm skin felt soft, and Kevin lifted his hand enough to slide his
index finger over the boy's belly button. He began to roll his finger in
the navel pit and Billy let it happen without wondering at all. Kevin kept
reading.

 "Are you feeling bad?" Billy asked suddenly.

 "Why are you asking?" Kevin wondered.

"Because you breathe strangely." Kevin was indeed breathing strangely, and
every grown-up knows the reason. It wasn't possible to explain something
like that to a nine-year-old boy.

 "Still want me to read to you?"

"I'm tired." Billy said with a yawn and got up to give his father a good
night kiss. Billy leaned against his father's lower stomach as he turned,
but his hand hit something hard. "What's over there?" He asked wonderingly.

"There's nothing there, Kevin said and tried to get out of bed, thinking
about how to do it so that the boy wouldn't notice the bulge in the front
of his sweatpants. But before he could get up Billy grabbed the shaft of
his member and was squeezing it.

 "Is this your penis?" He asked quite innocently.

"It doesn't matter. Now go to sleep, I'll turn off the light. Kevin tried
to hide his panic as he got out of bed. "Good night, little pig," he said
to his son. He hadn't said that in years, somehow it just slipped out of
his mouth. From Billy's bedroom, he rushed straight to the bathroom, and
the mixed feelings of estrus and panic, he cum like never before.

In the morning it seemed that both Kevin and Billy weren't thinking about
the night before. Billy couldn't worry about it anymore, he thought of
asking someone about it. About that hard thing.

 Billy and his friends were playing in the yard. They had a ball that had
to be thrown and hit another, which would change the thrower's turn. They
ran around the yard until, out of breath, they sat on the bench. They
chatted about this and that until Billy brought up something he needed to
know about.

"Does your penis get hard?" Billy asked shyly, his cheeks turning even
redder. Lucas and Henry started giggling. "Don't laugh, this is a serious
matter." He continued a bit bemused.

 "How did that come to your mind?" Henry asked, now with a slightly more
serious expression.

"I wonder if it's normal."

 "Are you a little silly, Billy? What do you think children are made with?"

 "I haven't thought about it," Billy answered, embarrassed. "Sometimes I
get hard, but that's when I think about... girls. Could it get hard for any
other reason?"

 Lucas took out his phone and declared like the greatest expert that he has
information on the matter. The other boys looked at him questioningly.

"Wait a minute and I'll show you." Billy and Henry leaned over to see what
was coming up on Lucas' phone screen. "This is porn, guys. And this is a
cool thing. I'm sure if you're watching this now, you'll be interested
too."

Soon a couple was moving on the phone screen, fucking uninhibitedly. The
man pushed his cock into all the openings of the woman. Billy couldn't take
his eyes off the phone. He felt his own little butt harden in the
shorts. And when he watched the man fucking on the video, he realized what
the hard thing in his father's pants was. But why was it like that? They
were just the two of them.

"That's not all." Henry said in an expert voice. "Wait and see what happens
next." And what happened in the video was that the man flew his cum on the
woman's face and in her mouth and cheeks. The woman spread semen on her
face, which made it shiny as it dried. Suddenly Billy remembered that
photo.

"What boobs that woman has!" Lucas sighed. "They were gigantic. I'd like to
touch those"

 "Who wouldn't, who wouldn't." Henry said, sounding like an expert
again. However, Billy didn't think about the woman's tits. He was left
thinking about that guy's hard cock.

"I wonder. Does the dick get hard only when the man wants something... like
that..." Billy asked stuttering.

 "Sex." Henry interrupted the sentence. It's called sex.

"Ok, sex. So. Will it be hard otherwise?"

 "It gets hard precisely because you can do sex with it." Henry told as if
he knew everything. "If it's hard, he wants to fuck."

 "Fuck?"

"It's called fucking. And when a man wants to fuck, it gets hard." Billy
was left thinking, wondering about it. Why had his dad become hard, after
all, mom had been in a different room?

"Men with each other too? Lucas was amazed. The boys laughed out
loud. Billy's thoughts raced.

"Yes. " Henry continued. "And then you can do all the fun things alone, for
yourself." With these words, Lucas and Billy's innocence ended, as Henry
taught them how to masturbate.

 TO BE CONTINUED