Date: Fri, 20 Mar 2020 00:48:06 +0000 From: encolpius1@protonmail.com Subject: How I did your son HOW I DID YOUR SON By Encolpius DISCLAIMER: This is fiction. Compliments, complaints, comments to Encolpius1@protonmail.com Please donate to Nifty. Seriously. Do it. I have. Fuck you, bitch. Maybe you didn't notice that he's taller than you now. You know why? Huh? It's called puberty. That's where a sweet innocent little boy turns into a smelly, hairy, tall, strong fucking machine. There's nothing quite like fucking testosterone to make you horny. He's fucking horny. Horny for the first time. Doesn't know what to do with it. What to do about it. Until one of his friends told him about jacking off. He's a fucking addict now. Notice the stains in his underwear? She's a bitch. I can believe that I married her. I don't even like fucking pussy. It's been the longest 10 months of my life. I don't know how Mason stands it. I guees he loves his mom but I can't figure out why. She is on him like stink on shit. Everything, all the time. Bitch, bitch, bitch. The kid can't do anything right. But he's not my kid. He's hers and she reminds me of that anytime I take up for him. I am outside working on my truck. It's an old GM stepside and she hates it, wants me to get another. But I can do the work on this one and the new ones you can't. It's all electronic. As long as this one runs and I can get parts, I'll keep it. Mason comes out. "Hey" he says. He's nearly 14, not tall but strectched out, his legs and arms too long. But his arms and legs are hairless and his voice is high pitched. I think him probably the smallest kid in the 8th grade. But he's cute. Black hair, blue eyes, freckles. "Whatcha doing?" "Putting a new alternator in" I say "Can I help?" "Sure" I tell him what to do and then let him do it. I can do it quicker and with less hesitation but it's important for a guy to learn how to do things. Besides, I genuinely like the kid. I'm gong to leave the bitch sooner or later -- it ain't like I'm getting that much pussy anyway -- but I'd be gone all ready if it weren't for him. He sometimes has to push his hair out of his eyes in a way that I think is cute. He has a look of deep concentration as he works but eventually we get it in and the truck turns over. Mason looks proud of himself. "Well, I'm all dirty now and so are you. Probably ought to go get a shower" I say. "I probably ought to go first. You spend a lot of time in the shower" He looks embarassed but I'm laughing. Of course, he's whacking off. We all have done it. Fuck, I jack off all the time. I ain't getting none. But, the truth is that I wouldn't mind seeing what Mason is packing. I've done my share of fooling around over the years. I don't mind. And the great thing about sex with guys is that it can just be about sex. It don't have to be love. We go inside and I strip down and toss my clothes in the hamper. I just head to our only bathroom which is opposite Mason's bedroom. I'm not wearing any clothes. It's just us guys, right? Mason's is on his bed and he looks up and sees me. The shower has a glass front. I get in and turn the water on. The hot water beats down on my back and it feels good. I left the door to the bathroom open. Just in case he needed to take a leak. You know. I am feeling a bit horny and I use the conditioner as lube and I stroke myself some. I am pretty hard but I don't beat off. I figure I go and take care of that business while Mason showers. Unless .... I get out and Mason is standing there, dressed only in a pair of black boxer briefs. His eyes go immediately to my mid section, chubbed up dick. My eyes went to his bulge. He's not small down there. His arms are thin, his chest undeveloped and some baby fat on his otherwise flat belly but that's a bulge. "I, ummm" he stutters pointing at the toilet 'Yeah" I say. "And?" He hesitates. "Get in the shower, Mason" I say. I stand there, dripping wet and not toweling off, naked. His eyes have not strayed from my baby maker. He pulls off the underwear and he has a nice bush and a nice long plumper with big low riding balls. He even has nut hair. He has to brush past me to get into the shower. "I'll wash your back" I say, getting in the shower with him. He is scared. I can tell it. He's excited too but he doesn't want to show it. He will in a minute. He won't be able to stop it. It's his nature. What he doesn't do is rebel and shriek and run out of the shower. And he is not trying to cover it up either. That's a good sign. He turns on the hot water and lets it run over him for a long minute and I let him. Then he picks up the soap as if he is going to wash himself with it. I take it from him. I soap up my hands and I begin to rub the the soap all over his torso in front. My big rough hands on his scrawny body. He sighs and rests his head against my shoulder as I feel him up. I rub the soap in his pits and have him rinse it off. Then I soap up his back, the hot water raining down on both of his. I rub his hard back and then down to his firm ass. Then I reach around to clean his crotch. He is hard now. Hard and sticking up. I turn him around. where I can get at it and really clean him. I am rubbing my soapy hands all over down there, giving it a good tug or tow. Then we kiss. I hold him tight against me. I am hard too. We kiss. Open mouth and tongue and passionate and we are both hard and we kiss.We shampoo his hair and he washes his face, a few little pimples and he is very sensitive and self-conscious about them. When he is done, we kiss again. i reach over and turn the shower off. I towel him off, still dripping wet before getting dry myself. "We have time to finish what we started" I tell him. He looks scared still. His conscious mind is uncertain what to do or say but his dick tells the tale. He is horny. He is horny just like I am and he wants it but doesn;t know how to say it. I tell him we'll go to his bedroom. He doesn;t argue. I grab a small jar of Vaseline from the medicine cabinet. We'll need that probably. We are both naked in his room. Messy. A boy;s room. Clothes strowed about. Musty and sweaty smelling. I find it sexually appealing. I want to ask hf he jacked off all ready today and figure it doen't matter. Even if he pops quick, there's going to be plenty more where that came from. I put him on the bed without saying a word and get between his legs to get at his fat full balls. He gasps as I suck his balls. He had no idea that your balls are as sensitive as they are. He has a hairy taint leading back to his butt hole. I massage that as I go down on his stiff pole. sticking up and proud, asking to be sucked. All the waay down. To the root. Man, fuck. To be young and virginal and wanting it and wanting it and then finally getting it, sex as a new discuvery. Fuck. It's cool. And he is wiggling beneath me as I suck him down. I come up and keep the head of his penis in my mouth., sucking and licking around the head. He moans loudly and squirms. It's almost more than the little shit can take. I don't mind drinking his spunk but I don't want him to cum just yet. I want to torture him wiht pleaseure. "You wanna do that to me?" I ask him He's game. Let's face it, the kid likes dick. He wants it. He wants to touch it. Feel it. And I am hard too. He goes for it. Clamps his hand around my big steel pole. A little smile goes across his face. He's held his first dick that isn't his own and he's proud of himself. He strokes it a little and then bends it toward him. I go in his mouth. "Watch the teeth, bud" I tell him. He comes up. looks sheepish but goes back to it. He does a little better this time. "Yeah, that's it" He can't take me much down without gagging. But he tries. He waants to. But he strokes more than he sucks. He is staying hard and his cock is beautiful. He isn't stroking it either. He's hard because he's excited. "Turn over" I tell him. "You'll like this" He lays down prone on the bed and has to shift his weight because of his erection I pull his ass cheeks apart to get in there with my tongue. I ram it right at his ass hole, getting it right there. He squirms and says it tickles but, of course, it doesn't tickle exactly. I move my tongue around it pressing muscle against muscle. I have a bit of vaseline in the bedside table. I have a fucking wife, even if I;m not getting pussy, so it's not like I have a collection of lube. But vaseline will do. I grease up and finger and get back to letting my tongue do him. He isn't saying it tickles anymore. He is moaning softly. Then I ease a finger up in there. In on on his button. Massage it a little. Finger fuck him while tonguing it. He gasps as I do it. Then I work two fingers in. He whimpers and moans. He isn't stopping me now. He wants it. He reaches a hand underneath trying to get at his aching dick. He needs to touch it. "Roll over" I tell him. When he does, I get another good view. A man's cock on a boy's body. But for the hairiness down below and in his pits, he is boy in the last flower of childhood but he is in fact in the first ripening of manhood. That dick is hard and it is twitching. I shove a pillow under his ass and get back to fingering it. He strokes himself, desperate fro relief. Three fingers now and he takes it. Takes it like a man. "I want to fuck you. I want to cream in you. I want to lick your cum up" I say "Okay" he murmurs, barely able to speak at all. His balls are tight up agiainst his body. He is lost in lust. I smear the Vaseline on my dick and his hole is well greased. I will go slow. I tell him I'll go slow but it will hurt a bit. Just for a little while. I push the cock head past his sphncter, enough force to get it in, and slide my hard prick, slowly all the way in, all the way in. He has a look between ecstasy and pain on his face and I don't know which it is. I stop and ask him if he is okay. "Uh-huh" he says in a quiet almost whimper. "You good?" I ask, needing the confirmation. I don't wnt to hurt "Please just fuck me" I smile a little to myself. I pull back slowly and push it back in slowly, nice and gentle. He grabs his hard dick - it never deflated as I entered him - and stroked it very slowly as I pushed it in again. He's on his back, comletely passive. He has his eyes closed tightly together and his is rubbing his swollen cock. He isn't stopping me or pushing me back. I think he is actually loving it. I fuck him just a little harder, my own lust beginning to buld now, my own need to dominate and plow him. I go faster and he moans a bit louder. A more satisfied groan. "Whatcha want me to do with this fat dick in your ass?" "Fuck me" So I do. I begin to fuck him harder. He moans and whistpers "oh yeah" as I do. He defintiely wants it. Wants it bad too. I fuck him harder and he strokes that sweet cock that much harder to. His balls, big full balls, are tight up agsinst his body as I plow his hole. I plow it bareback of course. Skin on skin. And when the time comes, I'll breed to. I won't be able to help it. His tight ass is squeezing down on my cock. "Oh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me" he grunts I pound him. I fucking pound him. I grunt to. It feels so fucking fantastic, my manhood inside his tight hole and he is lost in lust and sensation, stroking his own dick as I pound his fucking ass. I just grunt. I can't talk. I want to dminate the shit out of him> I want to blow in his ass. "Oh fuck yeah" he calls out. "Oh fuck" I say. It's too much. I pound it in, really ram it in, hard and fast and brutal and he takes it just fine. He's flogging his cock and I am on the verge. I can't stop. I won't. I ram it in and then I unload. I gasp in the power of the orgasm ans I fill his ass with my sweet load. Then he flogs it and then he unloads, coating his torso with his cum. I fall on the bed, spent. Mason starts laughting. "Next time, I'll ride you. I like doing it that way" I look at him. "You're not a virgin?" He nods. "No. Just guys at school. Hey, if you divorce her, take me with you. I hate her. She's a bitch" "Can I fuck that sweet ass whenver I want?" He smiles and nods. "Then definitely" And that, bitch, is how I fucked your son. The first time. He rode me the next time.