Date: Thu, 7 Mar 2024 16:52:48 -0800 From: Da So Subject: Eat your mess son This is a story of the beginning stages of a father-son incest situation. This story is pure fantasy. This story is not meant to offend, if so, please move along. If you like my stories so far - Nifty needs donations to provide these wonderful stories -- please donate with this link https://donate.nifty.org/ So, before I get into my relationship with my son, I feel like I should take a couple steps back. My name is Dale, 47 years old and my son's name is Luke. Luke is now 24. Unfortunately, my son and I have dealt with a lot of grief in our lives. My wife, his mom, passed away when he was just 12 due to illness. My daughter, his sister passed away in a random drunk driving accident 4 years ago. So, it's been just the 2 of us for a while now. Luke went to college, so I had the place to myself for 4 years and decided to pursue my other sexual interests that I have pushed down for decades. I'm not out, still a single widower to my friends and family and honestly just enjoying day by day. I'm not ever getting married again and I don't think I will ever be with a woman again but again, that's my business, not theirs. Luke finished college and moved back, getting his own apartment about 10 minutes away from me. He landed a job through alumni connections and has been living with his girlfriend from college, Caroline, ever since college. About a year ago, Luke came to my apartment in tears. It was late at night, and I was in bed getting ready to go to bed. He has a key to my place, so he barged into my bedroom and just announced through heavy breathing and sobbing, "Caroline said no to me proposing!" So, to take another step back, Luke had some anxiety issues before his mother passed. The doctor recommended that when any episodes took place that either me or my wife straddle up behind him and basically wrap our hands and legs around him to make sure that he was loved and secured with tight bear hugs. As Luke grew older, obviously these methods were used few and far between unless something dramatic happened. His mom and sister passing were some of those dramatic occurrences in which I found myself wrapping myself around my son as we both dealt with the tremendous grief. It's been 4 years since we have broached the subject and now I have my son sobbing in front of me. Me: Luke, what the fuck happened with Caroline? Luke: (sobbing between words) I don't know, she said that she doesn't think I am ready for marriage. Me: Well Luke, I didn't even know you were proposing? Luke: I know, I wanted it to be a surprise for everyone! Me: Well, it sounded like it was a surprise for everyone, especially Caroline! Luke: Dad, seriously, what the fuck? Me: Sorry, I didn't mean to be insensitive, I would have just assumed that you guys might have talked about this. Luke: Ok enough, can I just get a hug? Like old times? Me: Oh, like old times? Of course, c'mon in! My son undresses down to his tank top and boxers and climbs between my legs, still heavy breathing, and sobbing. What my son doesn't realize is that I sleep completely naked. So, he is sitting between my legs right now with my balls and dick smushed up against him. I try to reposition myself but it's not really working given that Luke has some meat on him, and that ass takes some room. Luke: Thank you, Dad, I really needed this! Me: Well son, of course, I'm just so confused. Did you really have no idea that this might happen? Luke: I don't fucking know, maybe? Caroline has started to pull away from me! We used to have sex so many times a day and she loved blowing me but then that all started to stop. I didn't know what was going on so I thought she wanted me to put a ring on it? Me: (my dick is starting to chub up now after that last comment) Ohh ok, well maybe you should have just talked about it before rushing to a ring? And especially not telling me what you were planning! Luke: Yeah, I'm sorry about that, I have no idea of why I thought a lack of blow jobs meant me meaning to propose. Me: Well, we do weird things hoping to get off again, but a proposal to solve a problem is a bit much. Luke: Dad, not to cross a line here but she took my whole dick and swallowed every drop! I guess I got a little desperate. Me: (I am so fucking hard now and not sure if my son knows that my cock is resting against his back, I start laughing in nervousness) Haha, yeah, I guess son, you need to keep those people around. Luke: Thank you so much dad for being here for me and for letting me do our hugging exercise...I know I'm too old, but I appreciate it. Me: (Luke pulls my arms around him harder than how I am holding him) You are never too old to be in the arms of your dad, I'm here for whatever you need. I love you son! Luke: I love you too Dad and thank you for that! I'm bear hugging my son as usual and he takes my hands and squeezes them so tight, bringing me in for a deeper hug. He then takes my hands and lowers them down to his stomach. I keep hugging him as usual and then I feel something poking my hand. Luke then takes my right hand, brings it up to his mouth, licks my palm and places it around his hard cock. This cock is phenomenal and nothing I have really experienced before with my other hookups and being somewhat late to the game. The length was great but nothing for the record books, but the girth was just insane. I have a thick cock but just nothing like my sons. Me: Luke! Luke: Shhhh, just tell me it's going to be alright! I am so confused and not sure what to do. I have my sad son between my legs with my rock hard cock against his back while he now has taken my hand, lubed it up with spit and wrapped it around his cock. I feel like I am in too deep now and honestly, I want my son to always be happy. Me: (stroking his cock slowly) It's ok son, daddy is going to make this better for you! Luke: Yeah Dad, please make this all go away! Ugh this feels so good! Your hands are so big and just completely cover my cock! Me: Yeah son, let Dad take care of you. You are my boy! I want to make sure that my boy is happy! I start jacking off my son more furiously while also positioning my dick, even through the sheets and his boxers, against my son's ass. My dick starts thrusting against his ass, my left hand starts to feel around his hairy belly while my right hand starts jacking his cock so fast. Luke: Oh Dad, you are making your son feel so good right now. It's so hot to feel your cock against my ass! Pump my dick faster! Make your son feel better! Take care of your baby boy Dad, I'm yours! Me: (whispering in his ear) Dad is here for you son, always! I will always take care of my boy no matter what he wants! You just need to tell me; I love you son! Luke: Fuck Dad, I love you too! Oh shit, you are going too fast and too hard right now! You are going to make me bust.... oh fuck dad. Me: Yeah son, let it go, just release it all! Dad is here to make sure you get off! Daddy loves you and wants you to cum! Luke: Dad, fuck, I'm cumming, fuck, fuck, ugh, ugh, holy shit, fuck ugh, oh my god, fuck, I just keep cumming, fuck! Me: Yeah son, that's what I'm talking about! Look at that load, like father like son! Fuck, so fucking hot. Luke calms his breathing a bit after cumming so much, I take the hand that jerked my son off and scooped up all the cum from his hairy stomach. I then proceed to take that cum and smear it against his lips and in his mouth and simply whisper, "Eat your mess son." I then proceed to get up from the bed, completely nude and tell my son that I am going to take a shower.