Date: Mon, 06 Jun 2005 09:53:07 -0500 From: Mitchel Mulder Subject: Alone with my son 9 Now that my wife was back home again, everything went back to normal again, back to our daily routine. Kevin spend a lot of his time with his friends studying together for the final tests of this school year. We had no time alone together, during breakfast and dinner my wife was always present. He got home late, most of the times we were already in bed. Late one night I bumped into him just when I left the bathroom and was heading to my bed. "Hey dad". "Late again Kevin, you should get an early night every now and then" I whispered, "with all these tests you must be fit at school". "Yeah I know, but I am fine, dad, no worry". "You know best, son". "Is that you, Kevin?". "Yes, mum, I am home". He looked at me, "too bad mum is awake now". "Steve, are you coming to bed, dear?" "Yes, coming" I answered. Silently Kevin kissed me on my lips and ran his hand over my naked chest down to my boxers. "Oh, Ke v, I miss you" I whispered in his ear. His hand went into my boxers and got hold of my hardening cock. "Me too, dad". "Goodnight Kevin" my wife said from our bedroom. "Night mum". "We'd better go to sleep" I said and gave him a kiss. "Yes, I guess so" Kevin replied and turned around to go to is room. I pinched his ass, he turned. He looked at me, smiled and pointed to my boxers. I looked down and saw my hard erected cock sticking out of my fly. "Nice present for mum" Kevin said softly and smiled. How I would have loved to follow him into his room so that he could have taken care of it. I got into bed and laid on my side away from my wife, trying to hide my erection. She snuggled up to me, pressing her breast to my back. Her hands moved over my shoulder down to my chest. Through the thin fabric of her nightie I could feel her hard nipples, her hands were ruffling through my chest hairs, her tongue licking my ear, slowly her hands moved down and found my hard dick. I turned on my back and kicked off the sheets, I pressed my tongue between her lips and kissed her deeply. Mary pulled her leg up and rubbed her thigh over my cock, while here breast were rubbing over chest. I got hold of her nightie and it pulled off, she had some difficulty stripping my boxer over my erection but she managed it and kicked it off. My hand went between her legs and slowly I started to rub her lips, pushing a finger into her, feeling her moist warmth. With our tongues mingled she sat on me, lifted her hips, and guided my cock into her. Slowly she started to ride me. Sitting upright now, my hands squeezed her tits. I could not help it but my mind went back, thinking of how Kevin and I were in the same position in this bed, only a few days ago. I let my hand go down and slowly started rubbing her clitoris with my wet finger. Mary started to moan loudly and tossed her head in her neck, moving faster up and down over my cock. Just when I was watching her breasts tossing I saw a movement in the corner of my eye. In the door opening I could see a hand jacking the cock I knew so well, Kevin was watching us from the hall. That turned me on even more. I placed my hands under her buttocks and lifted her up, pulling her off my cock, lifting my hips I pushed my cock back into her cunt, giving Kevin a view of my long hard cock fucking his mother. I saw Kevin squeezing his balls and his other hand moved faster over his cock. This was really hot, I fucked her faster and harder, knowing that I would gonna cream her any second now. I sat up and started sucking and softly biting her nipples. Every now and then I looked under her arm to see Kevin jacking. Mary breathing became heavier, she was now really riding my cock. I felt my orgasm coming up. With me biting her nipple, my cock in her and my hand massaging her clit my wife was reaching hers soon too. I saw Kevin moving his hand in front of his cock, ready to catch his sperm. "Yes, yes" my wife moaned, pushing herself down on my cock. I saw Kevin filling his cupped hand with his wonderful juice. I felt my cock being milked, Mary's hand went behind her back and I felt my balls being squeezed. With a loud groan I emptied my balls in her, resting my head between her breast. When I opened my eyes again I just got a glimpse of Kevin licking his hand clean and then he disappeared. The next day I went over Carl's department to invite him to a dinner at our home. He was not there and I heard that he called in sick, I decided to give him a call later that day. The whole day I could not stop thinking of cock, every time I thought of last week my cock went hard, every now and then I grabbed myself under the desk. Hell, just a few days more and it would be Saturday, Kevin and I would go running together, I know we would end up in the bushes, sucking each other off, how I longed to feel his cock again. Half way through the morning I could not control myself, I went to the restrooms, got into one of the stalls. I dropped my pants and started to jack. It did not take long before I shot my load over my hands into the bowl. I licked my hands clean, just as Kevin had done last night. At least the tension was away, for a while at least. When I got home that night Mary was already preparing dinner, I kissed her and grabbed a cold beer. I pulled of my tie, kicked of my shoes and socks and went into the garden. Kevin was laying in the sun in the garden, only wearing his tight speedos. "Hi Kevin" "Hey Dad, how was your day?" He asked while his hand moved over his bulge. "O, fine" I replied. I was standing a few feet away from him, looking down on his almost naked perfect body. I felt my cock getting hard again. If only we were alone, I thought, I could take my cock out, first I would piss all over him then I would let him suck my cock and lick my ass, while I would blow him. I returned to reality when I felt my wife's hands on my shoulder. "Why don't you change, dear, dinner will be ready in 15 minutes". I took a couple of sips from my beer, and handed the can to Kevin to finish it, and walked inside to change. I undressed and walked over to the bathroom the take a quick shower before dinner. When I finished I put on some shorts and a tee. My wife called that dinner was ready and ask me if I could bring down Kevin's shirt from his room. I stepped into his room and saw the cloths he had been wearing scattered around his room, his jeans on the floor shirt on his bed and next to that his briefs. I picked up his briefs and a small yellow stain showed where his cock head rested against the cotton. I held his briefs under my nose, That smelled good, breathing deeply in I could smell his scent and just a hint of piss. My cock jumped in my shorts. "Are you coming, dear?" "Yes, just one sec" I said. I closed my eyes and sniffed in as deep as I could. Better than any expensive perfume. I tossed his briefs back on the bed, grabbed his shirt and went down to have dinner. We talked about the things of the day. Kevin had had some test and thought he did them fine. My cock went down again during dinner. Kevin told us that he would be playing squash again that night and that they would probable have a drink afterwards. My wife reminded him that is was a school day tomorrow. When we were finished my wife picked up our plates, and accidentally dropped my knife to the floor under the table. I bent down to pick it up, under the table I had a perfect view of Kevin's firm thighs and his big bulge in his speedos. How I longed to reach out and feel it, my cock started to grow again. I got the knife and handed over to my wife. Kevin grinned at me, knowingly. Not long after that the doorbell rang. "That will be Dan" Kevin said and he headed for the door. Another torment for me, I thought. Dan walked in, looking good as ever, wearing very tight shorts and a short tee shirt and smiling that wonderful smile of his. He gave my wife a hand and walked over to me to do the same. He shook my hand firmly and gave my hand a quick squeeze just before he let it go and looked me straight in my eyes. My cock responded without delay, fully erected again. "Uh, you want something to drink, Dan?" I asked. I needed something to do, get my mind off him and Kevin. I felt my cock leaking pre cum, just hoped that my wife would not notice it. "No, thanks, we should be going soon, the guys are waiting for us". Kevin returned and they left. "A very nice guy" my wife said. "Yes, he sure is" I replied. "O, I completely forgot to tell you that I will be going to Ann tonight to see the wedding video of her daughter" Mary said, "hope you don't mind". Ann was a single lady who lived down the street, her daughter got married the other week. Half hour later she left. Shit, I thought, finally a evening that she is not home and Kevin is gone, while I opened a beer and switched the channels. Nothing much on. Still feeling horny I went upstairs and entered Kevin's room, his speedos were laying on the floor, I picked them up. I turned it inside out, there was even on of his pubic hairs inside. I stepped out of my shorts and pulled off my shirt and laid down on his bed. His pillow smelled of him, blood was rushing to my cock so I grabbed it and started to jack. I brought his speedos to my nose and smelled his musky scent. Images of him and Dan were going through my head, their firm bodies, hard cocks, full balls, pretty feet, hard nipples, their sweet tongues. I rubbed my hands over my stomach and pinched my nipples, I was so fucking horny, I jacked faster and faster, thinking of the things we could have done tonight, the two of us or three of us. I felt I wsa reaching my climax, I lifted my hips from the bed and with a loud cry my cock erupted sending huge loads of cum over my chest and face. With my hands I cleaned off my chest, licking my fingers and smearing a bit on his pillow. At midnight, just when I was getting into bed, my wife returned, she was giggling when she climbed the stairs. By looking into her eyes I could tell she had a bit too much to drink. "O it was such a funny video" she giggled "you know, that daughter of her looks like a rhino". She could not stop laughing. "and the groom!, you should have seen him! so ugly, had a face like a pig!" She fell on the bed, as soon as her head hit the pillow, she felt asleep. I undressed her without her even noticing it. I got in bed too, turned around and closed my eyes. My wife started to snore loudly. I pinched her, pushed her over on her side, but nothing helped, the only result was that she snored even louder. I got out of bed and went downstairs and sat on the sofa where I fell asleep. In the back of my head I heard a sound, still half asleep I felt my boxers getting pulled down. I opened my eyes and blinked a couple of times, in the moon light I could Kevin kneeling in front of me, putting the elastic of my boxers under my balls. My cock stood up, he opened his mouth and my cock entered his hot sweet mouth. "Mmmm, Kevin" I whispered, while my hands went trough his hair and over his back. He took my cock all the way in, down to the base, while his hand was slowly squeezing my balls. I pulled his tee shirt off him and soon my hands found his nipples. I squeezed them hard. "O boy, I missed this" He let go of my cock. "Me too Dad" and kissed me on my lips. I took his head in my hands and pressed his lips hard on mine, pushing my tongue deep into his throat. He sat on my lap still kissing each other deeply. How I longed for this. With my cock I felt his boner in his shorts, he pressed his naked chest to mine, rubbing his hard nipples against me. "Get naked son" I told him. "Is Mum asleep" he asked, while he kicked off his sandals. "Can't you hear it?" I laughed. Even downstairs I could hear her snoring. We both giggled as schoolboys who did something forbidden. He pulled down his shorts and briefs and stepped out of them, revealing his beautiful hard cock. I waited so long for this, I bend over and sucked his cock in my mouth, his hands went behind my head pressing his cock even further in. He started to fuck my mouth, his balls were slapping my chin. With my hands on his ass I pushed him and urged him on. Once again I tasted this wonderful cock, this time I tasted soap from the shower he just had after playing squash. "Yeah Dad, suck me". All of a sudden the snoring upstairs stopped. we both froze, with his cock deep in my mouth we both listened. Soon the snoring continued again and also his hips started to move again. My finger found his pucker and circled around it. I ran my finger up and down his crack, wetting it with his sweat and pushed my finger in. Kevin moaned as my finger entered him, I pushed forward till my finger was all the way in. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed my head down on his balls. I started to lick the wrinkled skin, pulling on it with my lips. My finger was now turning around in his ass. He moaned softly telling me how great it felt. I opened my mouth and sucked one of his balls in my mouth. "Dad, I love this". I took both of his balls in my mouth and sucked hard on them stretching the skin as far as possible without hurting him. "Lick my ass, Dad, please, like to feel you there". "Kneel on the sofa, and stick your ass up" I told him. O man what a sight! His hard ass right before my eyes, his balls hanging down between his muscular legs, and his ass hole opening and closing for me. I got on my knees, Kevin pushed his ass back and with his hands he parted his cheeks, giving me a perfect access to his hot tunnel. I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could, tasting his sweet ass, one hand went to his hard cock and started to stroke it gently, while with my other hand found my own dripping cock. "Fuck me, fuck me, please, Dad". A request I was only eager to oblige. I got to my feet, spitted on my cock and held its head at his gaping opening. He pushed his ass back. My head was moving in slowly, with my hips I thrust forward sending the head in his ass. "O yeah" He gasped. I pushed further, days of waiting were ended. I grabbed his hips and pushed them to me while at the same time I rammed my cock all the way in. Kevin gave a little cry. "You're all right?" I asked worriedly. "Hell yes, couldn't be better" I fucked him eagerly, pulling my cock out and slamming it back in again. Damn, his ass felt so good around my hard cock. He was jacking off like a madman. I picked up speed, fucking him fast and deep. I still heard my wife snoring loudly, she was miles away. I slapped his ass a couple of times, seeing the flesh getting red in the moonlight. "O, Kevin I love you" I said "this is so hot". He squeezed his ass muscles as a reply. His moaning got louder and faster. "Yes, Kev, shoot your load, I will too, any second now". His body tensed and started to shake, his ass tightened around my cock. I reached around to the front of him and squeezed his balls, I felt his sperm shooting over my arm and on the sofa. I could not hold back any longer. I plunged my cock deep in his ass and filled it with my seed. Our orgasms seemed to go on and on, both shooting all the sperm we had. Afterwards we went upstairs, kissed each other goodnight. "Love you Dad". "Love you too Kev." We hugged and we stepped in our own bedrooms. Not bothered by the snoring a slept like a rose that night. The next morning I felt good, more relaxed than the previous days. My wife was having a hard time getting up and complained that her head hurt. "Had a little bit too much wine last night?" I asked. "Too much cheap wine" she said. I smiled at her. "What so funny?" she asked. "You look terrible, never seen you like this!". I kissed her forehead. She managed to smile, "you know even that hurts, I'd better stay in bed just a for a little while". I got to the bathroom where I wet a cloth and brought it back to my wife and placed it on her forehead. "Mmm, thanks" she said, "you are in a good mood so early". "Why not, it is Friday!". "Yeah great" and she closed her eyes again. The day went very fast, I called Carl who was still sick and invited him and Michael over for dinner next week. He said he would love to come if he felt any better. We chatted for a while, I told him to take care and hang up. When I got home that evening my wife felt better and looked better too. Kevin was in a extremely good mood, he had had his last test of this semester and he felt good about it. Just one more week and he would be off for the rest of the summer. Just when we sat down to have dinner the phone rang. My wife stood up and got it. She listened for a few minutes. "Hang on, Tim, I'll give you Steve" "It's Tim, about your father" as she handed the phone. "Steve, Tim here" "Hi Tim, what's up?" Tim gave a deep sigh "it's Dad, he is in hospital, it is going fast now" My father had cancer, and was in the final stage, I had expected this phone call for a couple of weeks now. I had tought about how I would react, but now I felt nothing, nothing at all. My father and I were not very close, in fact I hated him. "He has been asking about Kevin, wanted to see him one more time" my brother said. He had always liked Kevin although they had not seen each other in almost two years, every time when the three of us visited we ended up in a fight. I did not know what to say. "Steve, he is going to die soon" Tim said "there are a lot of things we need to sort out, can not do that all on my own". I felt sorry for my brother, really liked him, up to the time we were married we were very close, but that was another story. "Hang on Tim, let me talk to Kevin first". I informed Kevin, and he said that we should visit my farther and see him maybe for the last time. I told Tim that we would leave tomorrow morning very early and would come to his house between around 9 and 10. "Okay see you then". "Hey Tim, take care of yourself". My mind went back, back to the time I was a kid, in my father's eyes I did everything that he did not like, many times I had felt his belt on my bare ass. My father was a real tyrant, everything had to be done as he liked it. My father had his own building company, he wanted Tim and I to work in his company. Tim did so, but when I told him I wanted to go to university all hell broke loose. If it had not been for my mother he would have kicked me out of the house. Tim worked with him and later took over the company. The company went well under Tim, he even hired some people to work for him. Tim has always been a great guy, he was two years older than me and a great support for me, he was the shoulder I could cry on as a kid, and comforted me when my father was mad at me. He was the guy I looked up to, who learned me things a teenager guy should know. He married 6 months after I got married, but separated a year later. He had no kids and never got married again. "You two better turn in early tonight" my wife said. "You are not coming with us, mum?" Mary and I exchanged glances. "No, I don't think so" she said, "I don't think your grandpa is waiting to see me". "Kevin, he asked for you "I said, "not for your Mum, ........ not for me" He looked at us puzzled. "Come on let's have some dinner" I said.