Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2023 17:00:06 +0000 From: Jason Smith Subject: Caring for My Son WARNING. This story contains sexually oriented adult material. This includes sexual relations between adults and minors. All this has no basis in truth and is all fictional. Author does not condone of any illegal activities as this is purely for fantasy. Feedback and comments welcome at jockboydad@outlook.com. Thanks for all the feedback, comments and ideas so far! Reminder: Nifty operates off donations to provide this and other stories. Please consider donating at: https://donate.nifty.org/ Copyright 2023 Caring for My Son (Chapter 1) No less than two weeks after my only son, Jacob, left for college in New England, I got a call that he'd been thrown off his motorcycle and had broken both of his wrists. I immediately flew there to be with him, and fortunately the surgery went well. While Jacob was still in the hospital recovering for a week, I met with his Dean and we decided that because of the amount of care he'd need for the first four months, it was best if he came home with me, and then restarted college next semester. It would be virtually impossible for him to make it around campus and do his school work with both hands and wrists in casts. With the help of his roommates, I packed his stuff up and took most of it to a nearby storage facility, and, with their help, decided what he needed for me to bring home for him over the next several months. I knew it was going to be a lot of work caring for him, taking him to physical therapy and everything, but it really didn't sink in until we were at the airport. "Dad, I gotta take a piss," he said to me. "Ok, I'll wait out here for you," I responded without thinking. "Dad...." he said, holding his two casts up in the air. "Oh, shit. Yeah, sorry, buddy. I didn't think about that. I'll come help you." We made our way into the oversized wheelchair stall, somewhat self conscious about walking into a public bathroom stall with my son. I kicked up the toilet seat, and we both kind of looked at each other. "Ok, so how do you want to do this?" I asked, trying to lighten the mood. "Just unzip it and help me aim it so I don't piss all over the floor, I guess." I nodded and reached down to unzip his fly and reached in to fish out his dick. After struggling for a bit, I decided to undo the button of his pants and pull them down at little. I finally got it out and gently held it just in time for him to let a strong stream of piss out. It had been a while since I'd seen him naked, but like me, he has an above average dick, about seven inches soft. Unlike me, he was circumcised, a fierce debate I had with his late mother, who was Jewish. "Ahhh, fuck. At last. I had to go so bad," he said, letting out a sigh as I held it still, making sure his stream landed in the bowl. As he finally started to finish, I shook it a little, to get the last drops out. "You know, you could at least buy me dinner first," he joked, looking over at me, trying to lighten the mood. "I can't wait until you have to take a shit. I just hope it's not in the plane lavatory," I said, laughing. I tucked his dick back in his pants and got him all buttoned up. "Ok, champ, all set?" "Yeah. And thanks, dad. I know this is going to suck, but I wouldn't be able to do it without you," he said, looking at me seriously. "Don't worry. We'll get you through this, son," I said, putting my arm around him as we headed out and to our plane. One upside of it all was that we garnered a lot of sympathy from the flight attendants, who upgraded us to first class and kept us well taken care of the whole flight. We eventually got home to an empty house. Becca, my wife and Jacob's stepmom since he was five years old, is a lawyer and travels all the time. She'll be gone for the whole week in New York. Having Jacob back in the house so soon after he'd left was actually a welcome break in the silence. Becca was the main bread winner, and I did some part time engineering consulting on the side. After Jacob's accident, we talked and decided it'd be best for me to focus on helping Jacob recover, and then I could refocus on work after we got into a normal routine. I helped Jacob get up to his room with his bags, and unpacked them for him. The doctors had told him not to try and lift anything with his arms for at least a couple weeks until his next X-ray, so I'd be doing all of that for him. After I finished putting things away, he looked over at me with a concerned look. "What is it, son?" "Dad, I think it's time. I, uh, have to take a dump. I've been holding it as long as I can," he said. "Jacob, you're going to be shitting a lot the next couple months, so don't worry about it. You know, it's been 17 years, but I have wiped your ass before," I joked. "Come on," I said, leading him into his bathroom. For the second time that day, I undid my son's jeans. Standing in front of the toilet with his arms up, he faced me as I pulled his pants and underwear down. This time I noticed that his balls were shaved and his pubes trimmed. It made his dick look even bigger. He slowly eased himself down on the toilet. "I guess I'll just go wait outside, and when you're done, just holler, ok?" "Thanks, dad," he said. As I waited outside his door, I realized this was probably even more embarrassing for a teenager to have to have his own dad wipe his ass and help him piss, but that's what family is for. "Uh, daaaadddd?" I heard him yell out. I walked back in and couldn't help but wince at the smell. I reached behind him and flushed, as he leaned forward to let me wipe his ass. "Sorry," was all he muttered, clearly embarrassed. "Don't be, son. I'm sure we'll be laughing about this for years to come. I may even drop a reference in my toast at your wedding," I joked. After we finished, I said to him, "And don't take this too personally, but I think it's time for a shower too. You're smelling pretty ripe." He laughed and nodded, "Might as well get fully naked in front of you at this point." I helped him out of the rest of his clothes. As I did, I couldn't help but notice the gains he'd made working out the last couple months. Having played various sports throughout high school, he'd always been in great shape. But he'd definitely bulked up, particularly in his pecs, shoulders and arms. Unlike me, his upper body was naturally smooth, except for a little trail of light brown hair that led from his belly button down to his crotch. His muscular legs had a light dusting of hair, just enough to make his appearance more masculine without covering up the definition of his muscles. "You're looking great, son. Really been hitting the gym," I said, grabbing one of his biceps and giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thanks, dad. I'm just worried I'm gonna lose it all now," he said, standing naked in front of me while I reached down and turned the bathwater on. "We'll talk to the doctor and see what light exercises you can do to at least try and maintain some of your muscle mass," I said. The nurses had made it very clear that he could not get water on or under his casts, so we put on the plastic coverings that came up to his elbows with elastic bands on the end that tightly squeezed against his skin. He climbed in the tub and sat down, careful to hold his arms up and away from the water. I grabbed a loofa and squeezed some body wash into it and started scrubbing his feet, and working my way up his legs. The water was almost up to his waist at this point, and as I got more soap on the loofa and started to wash his upper inner thighs, I noticed his swollen cock head poke out of the water. I ignored it, continuing to wash his upper thighs. But it kept growing. At this point it was sticking straight up, with about four inches of it out of the water, and it was rock hard. I'd obviously never seen my son's cock hard before, but I had to guess that it was about nine or nine and a half inches hard, even bigger than mine. "Um, everything ok down there?" I asked, nodding down to his pardon. "I'm sorry, dad. This is so embarrassing. I haven't jacked off since before the accident, and my balls are about to explode. Just feeling a hand on my leg like that and it's making my hard," he said. "I tried humping the bed in the hospital to cum, but I started to get rug burn on my dick," he said, chuckling. "Hmm, well, a man your age can't go that long without some release. I guess I can help you with it now, and then we'll have to figure something out longer term," I said. "What do you mean?" he said, looking over at me. "Stand up. I'll jerk you off, help you get rid of that hardon," I said. "Dad, isn't that kinda weird?" "Son, do you have any better idea? If you wanna hold it, go for it, but it looks like you need to relieve some of that pressure built up, so just close your eyes and pretend it's some chick jacking you off and not me," I said. I looked over at him as he mulled it over in his mind. I could tell the boy needed to cum, as he stood up in the tub, water dripping off his smooth muscular body and his thick cock at full mast pointing at me, face level, as I sat on the edge of the tub. I looked up at him, his eyes already closed, "Ok, let's do it," he said, giving me the green light. I reached over and squeezed some of the bath oil into my hands and then reached up to wrap my fist around his dick. As I gently squeezed it, I felt his heartbeat throbbing through his thick cock. His girth also felt a bit bigger than mine. The first stroke of my hand up the length of his shaft caused him to moan audibly and for his eight pack abs to flex as he let out a deep breath. I swirled my hand around his swollen head a couple times before slowly running my fist back down to the base of his dick. Although my gaze was fixed on my son's dick, I occasionally glanced up and could tell he was enjoying it. His nostrils were flaring, and he was gently biting his lip. As I continued stroking him, he started gently flexing his ass, thrusting his dick into my fist each time I came back down on it. My mind wandered for a second as I thought this must be what he looks like fucking chicks. Clear drops of precum started emerging from the tip of his cock as I continued stroking him. I smeared it over the head of his dick, providing more lube as I applied more pressure. "Oh fuck, that feels so good," I heard him say as he continued to moan. I reached up with my other hand and cupped his smooth balls, now tight against his body. This caused him to moan even louder, and to thrust his dick into my fist even harder and faster. "Shit, I'm getting close. Yeah, just like that," he said. I leaned toward him, picking up the pace of my hand stroking the length of his cock, while also lightly massaging his smooth balls. I noticed a small amount of milky white liquid ooze out of his tip, just before he let out a loud deep moan, signaling the arrival of his orgasm. "Oohhhhh fuuuuuuckkkkkkkkk!" he yelled out as it seemed like every muscle in his body all of a sudden went to full flex. His cock started pulsing, his balls tightened up against his body even more, and then the first volley of cum shot out of his cock like a water hose after releasing a kink in the line. The stream of his cum flew out of his cock and hit me right in the face, some of it even getting in my mouth. I kept stroking as more and more teenage cum sprayed out of his dick, one shot shooting over my shoulder, and a couple landing on my t-shirt. I'd never seen so much cum shoot out of one dick, even in pornos. But I guess with the testosterone of an 18 year old, this is what an eight day load looks like. I had to admit, I was curious whether his load would taste like mine, so rather than immediately spit it out, I kept it in my mouth, tasting it, before swallowing it. It was almost exactly the same as mine tastes. It felt like he was cumming for minutes. As he started slowing down, I slowed the pace and pressure, knowing he'd probably start getting sensitive after blasting a load that big. At this point, small drops of cum were oozing out as I gently pulled up toward his softening head. "Jesus Christ, I needed...." Jacob was saying as he opened his eyes. He paused as he looked down, seeing me drenched in his cum, a mortified look on his face. "Fuck, did I do that?!" he said. "Well, it isn't mine," I joked as I stood up to pull off my shirt and wipe his cum off my face. "Dad, I'm so sorry. I, uh, I just, that felt so good, and I had such a build up..." he said, a drop of cum still dangling from his semi-hard cock. "Don't worry about it, son. My fault for leaning in too close to that geyser, haha. I think we've had a lot of firsts today," I joked. "But I may leave this one out of the wedding toast..." "Yeah, probably best that way. Don't want to point out that the biggest load I've ever shot was with my dad's hand around my dick, haha," he said, seemingly relieved that I wasn't upset he'd just shot his wad into my mouth. "At least I don't have to worry about you eventually giving me any grandkids with the amount of cum those balls are churning out," I said, reaching down to grab the shower head and finish rinsing him off. I grabbed a towel and dried him off, my hands having to run over just about every inch of his muscular body. Damn, he really had gotten ripped over the summer. I bet he would have had all the ladies hanging off that big cock of his had he not had this accident. "So, what do you wanna put on for dinner?" "Uh, just those blue shorts over there," he said, nodding to some soft shorts. "Underwear?" "Nah, these are fine," he replied. I grabbed the shorts and bent down for him to step into them. As I pulled them up his legs, they seemed like they were going to be pretty tight, and short. When I looked up to pull them up to his waist, his soft dick brushed against my face. "Fucking hell," I let out, laughing. "I think we need to put this thing away for now," I said, pulling the shorts up over his crotch and his ass. They didn't leave much to the imagination, as I could make out the outline of his dick and balls in them. "Alright, son. Why don't I put the game on for you to watch, and I gotta go take a shower, and take a 10 minute break from your dick, no offense," I said. "Fair enough, dad. I think the Raiders game is on," he said. I left him in his room, and went to take a shower, tossing my cum soaked shirt in the hamper, and walking into the large double headed steam shower. As I stood under the hot water and soaped up my body, I kept thinking back to Jacob standing there in front of me, naked, with his perfect muscular body. It created a sense of pride for me as his father at him turning out to be an attractive young man, never getting into too much trouble. But my mind kept focusing back on how he looked as he was cumming, his cock throbbing in my hand, and the taste of his cum in my mouth. I looked down and realized I was rock hard. I shook myself out of it, realizing it was crazy to get hard after seeing my naked son like that. But I hadn't jacked off since yesterday, so that was probably it. I reached down with my soapy hand and started to slowly stroke my own cock, my other hand squeezing my left nipple. Just as I was getting close to shooting, I got interrupted. "Daaaad!" I stumbled, covering up my hard cock that was about to explode and turned to see Jacob standing in the door of my bathroom. I didn't know how much he could see, since the glass wall was mostly fogged up. "Uh, yeah, Jacob, what's up?" I said. "Sorry, but I've got to miss like a mother fucker," he said. "And I can't get these shorts down." I opened the door and grabbed a towel, quickly wrapping it around my waist in a way that I had hoped would hide my hard cock, and nodded for him to follow me over to my toilet, where I stood behind him and pulled the waist band of his shorts down, and grabbed his dick, pointing it into the bowel as I looked around his shoulder from behind him. Then I realized that my hard cock was pressing into his ass. I froze, hoping he wouldn't notice or say anything. He didn't. He finished pissing, I shook it off and tucked it back in his shorts. "Why don't you go wait in the family room. I'm just gonna dry off and then I can make us some dinner, and maybe we can watch something on Netflix?" "Sounds good, dad," he said, turning to walk out of the bathroom, his muscular ass straining against those tight blue shorts. I guess I'd have to finish jacking off later when I went to bed. I dried off and put on a pair of comfortable shorts, mine not quite as revealing as Jacobs. I didn't bother with a shirt either, since it'd just be the two of us tonight, and I enjoyed the freedom of hanging out shirtless. I whipped us up some dinner, grilled chicken and sautéed vegetables, and we plopped down on the big cushy sofa in the family room with the big TV after joking about me having to spoon feed him every meal for the next couple months. He picked an action movie, and I grabbed us a couple of beers after confirming he was off his pain meds. We'd made it through half the movie and two beers each when there was a sex scene. As we both watched it, I looked over at Jacob, who had shifted in his seat. Looking down, I immediately saw that his dick was hard and he was trying to readjust it against his tight shorts. "You're kidding with that, right?" I joked, looking over at him. "What?? Look at those tits!" he replied, motioning to the screen with his cast-bound hand. "You just dumped like a gallon of jiz, and you're already horny again?" He shrugged. "You know, they say that guys inherit their sex drive from their fathers. So, I guess it's your own fault," he joked. "Funny. If I have to jack you off twice a day, it's going to be a long couple months, buddy." "I don't know, maybe you could like wedge a fleshlight between my mattress and the box spring so I could just like, walk up and fuck it whenever I'm horny," he joked. "That always gets me off." "Funny, I didn't see one when I packed up your stuff," I said. "Haha. Bro code. Whenever anyone's parents comes to visit or pack something up, the other roommates hide all the porn, jack off toys, wee----," he stopped himself there as I raised my eyebrows. "You know, just stuff that would be embarrassing for our family to see," he said. "I see..." "Have you ever tried one?" he asked, looking over at me. "Yeah, I've got one," I said, the beers probably making me a little more open than I normally would be talking to my son, but today was obviously a day of firsts. "Oh shit! Can you get it? It's like better than any bj from a chick," he said, starting to get excited. "Just from a girl?" I joked. "Well, uh, yeah...." he said, stumbling over himself. "I feel like we're bonding, opening up here, son. I just admitted that I have a fleshlight, so you can be open with me too." He paused for a minute, taking another sip of beer through the straw I had put in the bottle for him so I didn't have to pour it in his mouth. "Ok, fine. So, you know my roommate, Ricky the shorter gymnast guy?" "Yeah, he helped me move all your stuff into storage," I said. "Of course he did. So, anyway, he's super gay, and one of the first nights, we all went out to a party, and after we got home, I was jacking off in my bunk, and he like pops his head up and sees me, and ends up blowing me. I mean, it was the most amazing bj I've ever had in my life. He's the only one that can get it all the way down, so I let him do it every so often. But it's just head, I mean, I'm not gay or anything, so don't worry," he said, looking at me for a reaction. "Son, relax. First, it wouldn't bother me in the least if you were gay, bi, or anything in between. As long as you're doing what makes you happy, and it works for you and him, college is the time to experiment, have fun, fuck whoever you want." He was clearly relieved at my reaction. "Second, guys definitely give the best head...Stay put, I'll go get the fleshlight," I said, getting up to go grab it and some lube from my room. "Wait, what?" he said, confused, as I walked away. I returned holding my large fleshlight and a small bottle of lube, plopping back down beside him and reaching over to pull his shorts off, his hard cock smacking loudly back against his muscular abs. "About that last thing you said..." he said, looking over at me. "Does that meant that my 'straight as an arrow' father has gotten blown by another dude??" I squirted some lube on my left hand and reached over to coat his rock hard dick with my fingers, causing him to moan, and his cock to throb. "Yeah, and they're fucking good at it, especially being able to throat larger dicks like ours," I said, as I grabbed the fleshlight and slowly teased his throbbing head with it. He was clearly surprised, but also distracted by the sensation on his cock. I watched his face as I slowly slide the fleshlight down the full length of his dick, causing him to gasp and his eyes to roll back into his head. "Oh fuck yeah, dad!" he moaned. I watched his body flex as I started to stroke his hard cock up and down with my fleshlight, knowing that my own cock had been inside it hundreds of times and now my own son was going to pump it full of his own spunk. My own dick was rock hard by now. "Dad? You mind if we put some porn on?" he said, his hips already starting to thrust into the fleshlight each time I brought it down on him. "Sure, son." "Grab my phone. The code is 5-4-3-2-1. I've got the pornhub app. We can cast it to the TV," he said. With my free hand, I grabbed his phone, punched in the security code, and swiped until I saw the familiar pornhub logo. I opened it up and showed him the screen. "Any preferences on scenes?" I asked, quickly scanning the video thumbnails from his viewing history. It looked like he was into watching groups and gang bangs. "That top one on the right," he said, without hesitation. I clicked on the scene to start playing it, then linked it to the family room TV. It started showing on the TV. As we both watched, the scene was a college jock bringing his blond girlfriend back home for spring break, and he catches her fucking his dad, and joins in, the equally muscular father and son teaming up to demolish her. I tried not to read anything into the family storyline, as I looked over and saw his eyes fixated on the screen as I continued to stroke his cock. "Can you fast forward it? There's a hot part where they are doing her from both ends, and they fist bump," he said. He'd clearly watched this vid before. I fast forwarded to the part he was referring to. "Yeah, that's it. Fuck, this is going to make me cum so hard," he said. I put his phone down and focused on his dick fucking my sex toy as he was intently watching the video. I ran my free hand up his muscular ripped abs and to his chest, slowly caressing one of his firm nipples. "Fuck yeah," he moaned, still fixated on the screen. As the father/son duo rammed the hot girl with big tits on the screen, he started thrusting harder into the sex toy. From my experience earlier, I knew this was a sign he was getting close. So I accelerated the rate of jacking his cock with the toy, while applying a little more pressure on his nipple. That set him off. His breathing picked up and his nostrils flared as he flexed and straighten out his muscular legs. "Ohhhh fuuuuuuckkkkk!" he yelled out, looking over at me just as he started shooting into the toy. His eyes wide, as he breathed heavily, his chest and abs flexing, our eyes remained locked as he continued depositing his seed into the fleshlight. I could tell some was leaking out. He must be shooting another large load. I slowed the pace of jacking him, twisting it slightly when it was just engulfing his head, until I knew he had finished cumming. He took a deep breathe and looked down, his cock still buried deep inside the toy. "Fuck that felt so good," he said, still catching his breath as the fake moaning of the girl on the TV continued echoing through the house. I slowly slid the toy off his dick, still mostly hard, with some of his cum dripping down on my hand. After watching his cock slide out of the toy, he turned to me. "Dad, do you, you know, ever, like, taste yourself after you cum?" "Yeah, all the time," I replied, without hesitation. "Ah, good. Because my roommates, other than Ricky of course, think it's weird that I like to eat my own cum," he said. "I don't know, I've always thought it was kinda hot, and I guess you do too." "Yeah, I always lick it off my fingers when I jack off," I said. Looking down at my hand, which had some of his cum dripping on it from the toy, I lifted it up to his face, questioning whether he wanted it. He grinned and leaned forward, his tongue lapping up the drops of his own cum from my thumb and other fingers as I watched him gobble it up, feeling his tongue against my hand. "Guess it runs in the family," I joked, as he swallowed it, and grinned at me. "Alright, probably need to get you to bed, son. It's been quite the day," I joked. We both got up, and I helped pull his shorts up, tucking his semi hard dick in. I struggled to hide my hard cock in my shorts, not having put any underwear on. I followed Jacob up to his room and the dark helped hide it mostly. "You know, maybe if I just sleep naked, I can get myself up to go take a piss in the middle of the night and not wake you up," he said. "Ok, you sure? If you need me though, I'm just down the hall. I'll leave my door open so I can hear you. Just call out. I mean it, for anything." "Thanks, dad. I love you. I know this isn't how you want to spend your time, but I think it's actually going to be nice, the two of us, spending time together...even if you have to wipe my ass," he said, chuckling. I reached out and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him hard into me, our bare chests pressed against each other, as well as our dicks through our shorts. "I love you too, son. I'd do anything for you. And don't worry, we'll get you better in no time." I kissed him on the forehead and, looking first to his face for confirmation, pulled his shorts off, before he climbed into bed. "Goodnight, son," I said, rustling his hair, which he hates, as he looked up at me from the bed, before turning to leave his room. I headed back downstairs to clean up. As I was picking up the empty bottles of beer, I looked over and saw Jacob's phone sitting next to the fleshlight on the coffee table. What went through my mind is what goes through every parent's thought process. To snoop or not to snoop when given the opportunity. Maybe it was the beers, or everything that had happened that day, but I plopped down on the couch, grabbed his phone and punched in his security code. I didn't want to open any of his text threads, as he'd notice that. But from the previews, it looked to mostly be people wishing him a speedy recovery. I then clicked on his photos. There were tons of photos with him and his friends and roommates. I smiled, as it looked like he'd made some good friends already, which was important. And then I clicked on the "hidden" folder, which prompted me to re-enter his security code. My eyes widened as the folder opened and I scanned the thumbnails. The most recent five pictures were all selfies of Jacob, in the mirror in what looked like a gym locker room, with him naked, flexing, a couple with him grabbing his hard cock from the base, showing it off. They must have been taken days before the accident, because his flexed body in the photos looked exactly like what I saw today. I clicked on a couple and zoomed in on his chest and his cock, my dick starting to get hard again. The next was a video with Jacob and his roommates joking around doing some kind of tick tok dance in their white briefs, with Jacob mooning the camera at the end, causing all of them to crack up before the video stopped. Before I moved on, selected all the files and then air dropped them to my phone. I clicked play on another video, and I immediately recognized Jacob's apartment in the dark. Then it panned down to show his naked body on his bed, his hand around the base of his hard cock. Then there was audio... "You like this big hard straight cock, don't you, Ricky?" I heard Jacob's voice, who appeared to be holding the phone as it took the video. Then Ricky, naked appeared, crawling on all fours toward Jacob. "Yes, sir, I want that big fucking cock." "You wish it was my dad's, don't you? You got the hots for him, huh?" I paused for a minute, replaying what he'd just said in my mind. "Yes, sir. I want to suck your dad's cock so bad. But I bet you taste the same. Can I taste yours?" Ricky said, begging for it. "I'll try your mouth out, and then if you're good enough, maybe I'll recommend you to my dad," Jacob said confidently, shaking his dick from the base in front of Ricky's face, teasing him. Ricky smiled, as Jacob pointed his throbbing cock toward Ricky's lips. I watched as Ricky slowly engulfed my son's cock with his mouth, slowly sliding down the entire length of his dick, as Jacob moaned loudly. At this point, I had to pull my shorts down to free my cock, as I continued watching Jacob's roommate suck his dick. "I've seen my dad's dick. It's just as big as mine," Jacob said to Ricky, as he pulled his head forcefully down on his cock. God, I could barely touch my dick at this point, or it would explode. Jacob was right. Ricky certainly could get his entire cock down his throat, and I could tell it drove Jacob crazy from his moaning in the audio. I pushed the button on his phone to cast the video back up on the TV screen to free up my hand, turning the volume way down so that he wouldn't hear it from his room. Knowing it wasn't going to take much to make me cum, I reached over and grabbed the fleshlight. The heavy weight reminded me that it was full of my son's cum. I almost put it back down to just grab the lube, but then I paused, looking down at the shiny coating of Jacob's load still coating the entrance of the toy. I pulled it up to my nose, inhaling the strong musky scent of his cum, causing a wave of pleasure to shoot across my body and a squirt of precum to ooze out of the tip of my dick. "You want my huge fucking load, don't you, cocksucker?" I heard Jacob say, as he was forcefully grabbing Ricky's hair and forcing his head down on his cock, occasionally causing Ricky to gag. But that didn't cause Jacob to slow down, his rock hard dick, glistening with Ricky's saliva, now fucking Ricky's mouth at a fast pace. The smell of Jacob's load wasn't enough to satiate me. I ran my tongue along the silicon tip of the toy, scooping up the remnants of Jacob's load. Like the small sample I'd gotten earlier, it tasted familiar to mine, yet still distinct. I tilted the toy down some more, causing a stream of his cum to slide out and land directly on my tongue. I swirled his load around my mouth, savoring the taste of his essence. I brought the toy down to my throbbing cock, leaking precum. I slid my cock head into the tip of the fleshlight, already lubed up with Jacob's load, as I continued watching him thrust his cock into Ricky's mouth on the big screen. I slid the fleshlight slowly down my thick cock, immediately feeling my son's warm load engulf my cock. I'd never felt anything like it. I pulled it back up, slowly, seeing the remnants of his frothy cum on my cock, the same load still in my mouth. Although I had lowered the audio on the screen, I could still hear Jacob start to breathe faster, starting to moan. I'd heard that build up twice today, and I knew he was about to cum. I watched intently as I picked up the pace jacking my cock with the fleshlight, some of his cum oozing out onto my hand. "Oooooohhhhh fuuuuuuuckkkkkkk!" I heard Jacob moan in the video. The camera still on Ricky's face, I suddenly saw his eyes widen as he paused bobbing up and down on Jacob's cock while he pumped his load into Ricky's mouth. After a few seconds, I saw drops of white cum drip out of the sides of Ricky's full lips, as he struggled to swallow one of Jacob's trademark huge loads. The sight of my son cumming in another guy's mouth on the screen immediately set me off. My balls tightened and I thrust the fleshlight down on my cock to the base, causing my dick to erupt inside the toy. I struggled not to scream out, not wanting to wake Jacob up. While I continued pumping my own load into the toy, I watched the TV as Jacob slowly pulled his hard dick out of Ricky's mouth, a large drop of cum slowly oozing out of the tip. "Lick that off and come give me a taste," Jacob instructed his roommate. Ricky grinned at Jacob's command, slowly running his tongue up the full length of Jacob's cock, his eyes seemingly locked on Jacob's, as he squeezed out more of my son's cum out the tip, gathering it on his tongue. The camera followed him as he crawled up across Jacob's body, his cum coated tongue still out of his mouth, until I saw Jacob's face come into view. Ricky held his tongue out over Jacob's mouth, which opened just in time to catch the drops of his own cum sliding off Ricky's tongue. Jacob then pulled Ricky into him, their lips locking, as they passionately made out, sharing the taste of Jacob's cum between them. Seeing my son making out with another guy, knowing they were sharing the taste of Jacob's load, immediately cause me to shoot another huge gush of cum from deep inside my balls, my entire body convulsing. I didn't know whether it was another orgasm or the final volley of the existing one, but whatever it was, it was one of the most intense orgasms I'd had in a long time. It took me a few minutes to come back to reality and catch my breath. I slid the toy off my cock, and ran my fist up the length of my shaft, gathering the remnants on my fingers. I brought them up to my mouth, licking off the warm salty mixture of Jacob's and my cum, savoring the taste and making sure to get every drop off my hand. Exhausted from the long day and from the huge load I'd just shot, I fell asleep right there on the couch, my shorts still down around my ankles. To be continued.....