Date: Mon, 14 Aug 2006 06:04:36 -0400 (EDT) From: mitchmulder Subject: a dad and his son-6 Before I dozed off, I had a last look at Dad. He looked so peacefully, he was already half asleep, I kissedsed him softly on his lips. He murmured something I didn't catch. I turned around and put my ass into his lap, and pulled Jim closer to me. I gave Jim a little kis in his neck. "Your dad is a great guy" he turned his head and kissed me, "both of you're great I mean." "Goodnight" I said and move my arm around him, with my hand around his dick we felt asleep. In the middle of the night I woke up, dad was gone, I listened carefully, I could hear him downstairs. Quietly I got up, Jim was still sound asleep, I tiptoed out of the room and went downstairs. Dad was sitting on the couch, drinking a Scotch, still naked. "Dad, couldn't you sleep?" He did not say anything, he motioned me to sit next to him. "Steve, we have gone too far. What we did together was,...well not right, but to include Jim!" "Come on, dad, Jim liked it, he is old enough to know what he's doing." "Shit, I even had to promise his mother that we wouldn't rent any DVD with any sex or violence in it, and look what happened tonight", he shook his head and almost smiled "if his mother ever found out." "She won't, Jim and I are very good in keeping secrets" I answered, "we've been fucking each other for the last two years now, you didn't know that, did you?" "That long?" dad asked. "See how good we can keep a secret, so relax, dad, don't worry." I laid my hand on his naked thigh and gave it a squeeze. "Maybe you're right" he said after a while and finished his drink. "Let's get back to bed" I took his hand and together we walked back upstairs. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Back in bed I pressed my body close to Steve's. His body felt so warm and good. In the morning I woke up, almost thinking I was still dreaming, Jim was on his hands and knees, sucking my cock, his hot tongue moved over my exposed head, Steve was behind him, by the looks of it he was licking Jim's ass. "Yeah wet me good, he is a bit bigger than you", I heard Jim say. Jim returned to my cock again. With my hands I pushed his head down, he swallowed my cock without any problem. Steve slapped Jim on his ass, "I think you're ready for him." Jim let himself fall back on the bed, with his legs in the air. "Hang on" Steve said, and tugged a pillow under Jim's hips. My cock was hard and throbbing, my head wet with spit and my juice. The boy was offering himself to me. "Please, Mike, I want you to fuck me" Jim said, while slowly wanking his cock. "I... don't know know..." I started, but at the same time I got up to my knees and crawled between his legs. It was as my cock had taken over my mind and my motions. I ran my hands over Jim's legs, my cock pressed against his wet opening. His hand took my cock and guided it further, I pressed my hips forward. I felt his sphincter opening up. He moaned as I penetrated him, inch by inch my cock went inside him. Steve got behind me, his erect cock pushing against my butt, I was being pushed my Steve. When I was all the way in, Jim reached out for my nipples and tugged hard on them. Slowly I started to fuck Jim, pulling my cock almost entirely out and slowly pushing in back in. "Ahh, yes!" Jim moaned. I felt Steve's cock rubbing against my crack, I increased my speed, fucking him faster. I got on the tip of my toes, drilling my cock faster and harder in his warm ass. Steve was now squeezing my balls, Jim was jacking faster and faster, his eyes closed, breathing faster. "Ohhhhh" Jim cried silently, his cock jetted thick white spurts of cum, his ass muscles gripped tight around my cock, Steve pushed a finger into my ass. That was the trigger for me, I gave a roar as my cock erupted deep inside Jim. I pumped my last drop of cum and fell on top of Jim. Jim's arms went around my shoulders and locked me in a tight embrace. Steve removed his finger, only to be replaced my his cock. I let out a sigh as he pushed his cock in my ass. Again there was pain, but this time I knew that soon it would be gone. I could not move as I was still locked in Jim's arms. Steve pushed and pushed until I felt his pubes tickling my skin. I was still inside Jim and my cock was still hard, as Steve started to thrust, both Jim and I moaned. I loved the feel of his hot cock in my ass, I clinched my muscles around him, I wanted to feel his cum inside me. I was soon rewarded, his warm juice filling my ass. We waited a bit to get our breath back, the three of us on top of each-other. "O man, if you mother would see you now" Steve said. "She would rather be dead" Jim giggled. Wouldn't any parent, I thought. Steve and Jim took a shower together, they had invited me too, but I told I would go and prepare breakfast. I got into my briefs and went to the kitchen. This weekend I had had the best sex since years, well to be honest maybe in my whole life, but somehow it did not feel right, no matter what Steve had said. I felt like an intruder, a dirty old man. I felt shame, I knew it was wrong but still I did not stop it, I enjoyed every second of it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------- After breakfast we went down to the beach again, at the end of the day I suggested to have dinner at our home, but dad said that it was better to bring Jim home before dinner. Jim gave me a disappointed look. "Come on dad, please" I begged. "No, your mum wasn't too keen at your spending the night with us, better not push it" he said to Jim. Maybe he was right. Dad parked the car in front of Jim's house. "Well, Mike, Steve, thanks guys for a perfect weekend." "Sure" dad said. "Hope there will be more" Jim said and gave us both a broad smile. After we had dropped Jim off we went home, we had dinner, but dad was a bit silent again. I probably knew why. How could I convince him that both Jim and I had wanted it this to happen, hell, I even had wet dreams about it. Maybe it was better to leave things as they were, maybe dad needed time to figure it all out. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------- I could tell that Steve knew I was worried, he looked at me worriedly. Shit, that was the last thing I wanted. I pushed my plate aside. "Dad, talk to me." I looked at him, he looked so sincere. I tried to give him a smile, to tell him that there was nothing wrong, but instead I burst out in tears. He got up and came over, putting his arm around me and pulling my head to his chest. "Dad, it is alright, really, I swear." "No" I cried, "it is not alright." "It is, really, it is." "I just wanted to spend more time with you, to be a good father for you, now look what happened, fucking you friend instead, great dad am I." Steve sank to his knees so his face was at the same height as mine. He put a finger under my chin and pushed my head up. "Dad, you always gave me the all the best things I wanted, you know, this weekend you gave me the best gift ever, even Jim talked about you, he wanted you too." I looked him in the eyes, I could tell he was telling the truth. I thought back at last night, how Jim had pushed his cock in my mouth when Steve was upstairs. You can't realy blame Jim or Steve, I mean at their age, you are always horny, but I am a adult, I should never have done it. On the other hand maybe Steve was right, maybe I was making too much out of it, but this was not in any book about raising kids, you could not discuss this with any one. I almost blamed my wife for not being here, if she had been alive, this would not have happened. Steve dried off my tears with a napkin. "Hey, I did that once for you when you were a kid and you had hurt yourself" I smiled. "Now it's my turn." He gave me a thight hug. "O, Steve, I don't know anymore." "Relax dad, just let it happen, don't worry." He gave me a tender kiss on my earlobe, I felt a stir in my cock. "Come on" I said, and slapped him on his shoulder, "lets make some coffee, really need some now." Although I felt a bit better, I tried to avoid physical contact after the hug. We watch some TV, I went through the mail and sorted out the laundry. "I think I'll go to bed, dad" I looked at the clock, it was getting late. "Okay son, goodnight" he came over and kissed me on my cheek. "Night, dad, are you coming too?" "Eh.. no, still need something to prepare for tomorrows meeting" I lied. I poured myself a drink, and put my feet on the table. It had been a great weekend. Maybe the guys had just been curious and things would go back to normal again. I know I had been curious about my dad when I was younger, never saw his dick though. I finished my drink and went upstairs. As usual I stripped down to my briefs and walked to the bathroom the brush my teeth an take a piss. Steve's door was wide open, I did not dare to look in and walked straight to the bathroom. On my way back I could not help to glance into his room. His lower body was covered by the sheets. His chest and face had a nice tan, yeah, he was a hunk. Just when I wanted to walk on, he pulled away the sheets, his cock was hard, he took it in his hand and pointed at me. My knees went weak, my mouth dry, I found myself walking to his bed, pulling down my briefs, getting in the narrow bed beside him.