Date: Thu, 18 Mar 2004 10:56:41 -0600 From: leonard webb Subject: Father and Son Love I plopped down in my favorite chair in front of the TV. Since I was wearing nothing but a pair of boxer briefs the plush leather felt cool against my back and legs. It was Friday afternoon. I had the weekend and the following week off work. I'd just got out of the shower after a long day, and now I was thinking about what I would do this weekend. I took a sip of Hennessey I'd poured and gave my groin a squeeze. My shit wasn't quite semi-hard but it wasn't soft either. It was resting a little heavier between my legs than usual. I was horny, and between girlfriends since I'd broken it off with Michelle a couple of weeks ago. I thought about giving her a call, but decided against it. "I'd better leave that crazy bitch alone, she got some good pussy. But it ain't that good." I thought to myself. Damn I wished Cecil still lived next door. It was about eight years ago when Maxine, my wife or I should say ex wife, Ray, my son and me moved in. Cecil and his wife Donna lived next door. He was a brown-skinned brutha with dark brown eyes. He was around five eleven, 180 pounds. Broad chest and nice guns. He looked to be around twenyt four or five a year or two younger that me. He kept his stach and goatee neatly trimmed. I guess most women would consider him fine. Maxine and Donna quickly became friends. Then shortly afterwards Cecil and I got kinda tight. We'd hang out, watch the ball games at each other's house, shit like that. Whenever I went over the his house Donna would come over here, and whenever he'd come over here Maxine would go over there. They were a little younger than Maxine and me and had no kids. Anyway not long after that Maxine started to loose interest in sex. I didn't know it then but she'd fucked around and gotten hooked on drugs. She and Donna both. It was rare she'd let me fuck her and even then she'd just lay there telling me to hurry and get my nutt. And she'd stopped giving me head completely. Aww hell naw! As much as I like my dick sucked. Like I said I didn't know what the fuck was goin on. All I knew was that my dick was hard as Chinese arithmetic. One night after a couple of drinks I mentioned my problem to Cecil. I told him how seldom the fuckin was and even when something did jump off it wasn't any good. I told him I was tired of jackin off and that if something didn't change soon I was gonna have to get me a little something on the side. Without batting an eye he told me to just let him know when I was ready. "I'm ready right now. You know somebody?." I told him, thinking he meant that he knew a woman he could hook me up with. "Yeah I know somebody, me." He said. "You!?" I said. "What can you do?" I said. I guess that came out wrong, I mean I knew what he could do he just caught me by surprise. "I can suck your muthafuckin dick!" He replied. I stared at him not believing what I just heard. I never would have guessed that Cecil kicked it like that. This muthafucka had to be joking. "Man I been wanting to get in your drawz since I met you." Still I didn't know what to say. "C'mon man you said you were horny, right? Then let me take care of that for you. Why don't you go on and break a nigga off a piece." Yep, he was joking. "Aight man, go for it." I said, wanting to see how far he'd take it. I watched him get up and move over to where I was sitting and drop to his knees between my legs. I sat quietly as he undid my belt and pants. It wasn't until he'd shoved his hand in my underwear and grabbed my dick that I realized he wasn't kidding. It wasn't as if I'd never had my dick sucked by another man before. See I was a fine muthafucka too. At thirty one years old I was 6'2" and 200 pounds, I had a body by Fisher. I was a dark skinned brutha with bedroom eyes and those long eyelashes that the women creamed their panties over. Maxine told me that my best asset, Cecil agrees if you don't count my ass, was my blinding smile. Prsonally I like my legs they're long and well defined. I was getting props from both sexes. But the last time I took a hard head up on his offer to suck my dick I was a senior in high school. By the time I realized Cecil was serious he had my shit out and in his mouth. My first instict was to push him off but that shit was feeling too good. Even better than I remembered from high school. Cecil proceeded to suck my thick eight inch dick like it had never been sucked before. I thought I would loose my fuckin mind when he pushed my legs up in the air and started lickin my balls. When I did bust a nutt he drank every drop. Maxine always complained that it was too much. For over a year after that night me and Cecil hooked up at least twice a week. I soon found out that he had a tight hot ass too. I even found myself becoming curious about what it would be like to suck a dick. I got to the point where I actually wanted to do it and asked Cecil if I could do him, but for some reason he never let me. Donna handled the finances in their household. She was using the money Cecil gave her for the house payment and other obligations for drugs. He had no idea anything was wrong until they were about to be evicted from their home. She snitched on Maxine, and since Max wasn't handling our finances she had to suck dicks to support her habbit. I guess after sucking cock all day while I was at work the last thing she wanted to see was my big ass dick every night. Both marriages busted up, I haven't seen hide nor hair of Maxine for three years. Cecil hooked up with a friend from college and moved to Atlanta. And I don't know what the fuck happened to Donna. So it's just me and Ray, he's sixteen now and just like his daddy. No doubt I wanted to get my dick wet I was way past due, but it wasn't pussy I had on my mind as I squeezed my growing cock. Oh well, Cecil was gone. I guess pussy would have to do tonight. My plan was to go to Charleston's a local nightspot, pick up a young lady, bring her back here, fuck her brains out, then send her on her merry way. Ray had left the house before me. He was going to hang out at pee wee's with a couple of his dawgs. I reminded him of his midnight curfew. I made it to the club at around 11:15 and headed straight to the bar. I stood surveying the sceen as I sipped a cold one. I noticed a few of the honeys and one or two of the fellas checking me out. After a few minutes this big tittied brown skinned honey walked right up to me. She was a ho. Just the kinda woman I wanted tonight. I wouldn't even have to talk up on the pussy. I could tell this bitch wanted to fuck as badly as I did. Fifteen minutes later I had her at one of the tables in a corner of the club with my hand up her skirt fingering the pussy. She's just agreed to come back to my place when my cell started to vibrate. Usually I would have just ignored it, but Ray was out of pocket so I looked at the ID to see if it was him. I was surprised to see Richard's name and number flashing. Richard was a police officer who worked his off duty hours as security at my job. I pulled up behind Richard's squad car. I could make out three people in the back seat, one of which I recognized as Ray. As I got closer I recognized Pee wee, the other young man I'd never seen before. It seems that the one I didn't know was driving and weaving dangerously in traffic. When Richard pulled him over it was obvious that he was drunk, and so were his two passengers. When Ray gave his name Richard asked him if he knew a Derick Green. Ray told him that his daddy's name was Derick. So Richard decided to call me instead of taking him downtown. He did the same for Pee wee, but since the other boy was behind the wheel he'd have to go. I thanked Richard and helped Ray to the car. This was the first time as far as I knew of that Ray had been drinking. I hoped it was the first time, if so I wouldn't have to punish him. The alcohol would do that for me tomorrow. At any rate I would deal with it then, right now I was just happy that Richard saw them before...I didn't even want to think about it. Ray babbled on the ride home sometimes he was coherent sometimes he wasn't. "Damn daddy, you look good. Did you have a good time?" Said Ray. When Richard called I ran off and left whats her name. Damn I couldn't even remember the bitches name. " Damn, damn, damn!" I thought to myself when I thought about how wet and hot her pussy was. And I wasn't gonna get any. I had to put my arm around Ray's waist and help him to the front door. "Am I in trouble?" He asked, as I fumbled with the lock. "Oh yeah." I replied. "Don't be mad at me daddy I won't drink anymore." He said softly as I continued to struggle to open the door. "I ain't mad at you." I told him. "Pee wee and Dominick told me that they think you're a fine muthafucka." He said, putting his hand on my stomach, the smell of alcohol was strong on his breath. "Yeah? So they think your ole man still got it goin on?" I replied, as I got the key in the lock. "Uh huh, and so do I." He answered, as his hand moved down to my crotch. There was an unmistakable jolt of pleasure as my son squeezed my dick. What the fuck was up with that? I figured that because of his drunken condition he didn't realize what he was saying or doing as I removed his hand and led him to his bedroom. He gropped me every chance he got as while I undressed him. Finally I grew tired of brushing his hand away and let him feel me up. After all he didn't know what he was doing and wouldn't remember any of it by tomorrow. By the time I got him stripped down to his boxers and into bed my shit was fully hard. "Damn that shit was feeling good!" I said to myself as I went to my room. I quickly got out of my clothes and stretched out on the bed. Grabbing a bottle of lotion from my nightstand I lubed up and started to jerk off. I wasn't thinking about the woman I left at the club, I was thinking about how good my son's hand felt on my dick. I started to wonder just what he and his homies were doing with each other when they hung out. It was clear that he wanted to do more than just feel my dick up. Humm...Maybe I should've allowed him to continue to see what would've happened. He wasn't gonna remember any of the shit anyway. I was stroking my shit slipping deeper into my fantasy when Ray staggers into the room. I thoutht his ass would've passed out by now. I didn't even try and hide my hard manhood as he moved over to the bed. Neither of us spoke as he stands on unsteady legs. I watch as he pushes his drawz down around his ankles, his semi-hard six inch cock emerges from a dark thick nest of pubic hair and hangs over a pair of low hangers. He's almost six feet tall with broad shoulders, his chest is smooth and well developed. His stomach and abs are flat and ripple with muscles. He turns and attemts to move around the bed and is tripped by his underwear still arround his ankles, falling flat on his face. I sigh and shake my head while watching him pull himself up on all fours. My eyes move to his butt and his asscheeks part as he struggles to get to his feet. I peered into the valley between the firm fleshy mounds and catch a glimpse of his asshole. "Damn that looked good." I thought to myself and my dick twitched as I thought of the pleasure that a muthafucka could find buried inside of that puckered little opening. His smooth naked ass looked inviting, and with him being on his hands and knees he was in a good position to be fucked. I couldn't believe I was having these thoughts about my own son, but I was. And I was enjoying them. I watched as he pulled himself onto the bed, then opened my legs and he scooted up between em. He'd been after my dick since we'd got home, and now I was gonna let him have it. "I been wantin to do this shit for a long time." He said, as he looked up at me before lowerning his head between my open legs. "You'd better get all you want tonight son, cause I can't let this happen again." I said softly, as I allowed him to take me in his mouth a warm wetness engulfed the head of my dick as he nodded his head. I was surprised he heard me and seemed to understand what I was saying. I looked at his lips inch down the shaft of my hard dick, a soft moan escaped me when I felt the head of my dick enter his throat. I closed my eyes as he continued the soft wet tissues of his mouth and throat caressed my shit, sending waves of pleasure through me. "Ahhhh...Yeah" I moaned again as his chin brushed my nutts and his lips clamped around the thick base of my cock. Mine was definately not the first dick he'd sucked. Bending my knees I opened my legs as wide as I could as his head began to slowly began to bob up and down between my thighs. it looked as if tonight was my lucky night after all. Soon I was moaning in ecstasy and gently thrusting my hips upward with each downward move of his bobbing head. My son gave head as good as I remembered getting from Cecil. I wondered if he'd want me to cum in his mouth, I damn so hoped so. As good as I was feeling I would soon find out. "Yeah suck it!" I panted. "Suck that dick! Awww...Fuck! That shit feels good!" I continued as Ray's head bobbed faster. My brain was being over loaded with the intense pleasure signals coming from my dick. "I...I'm...gonna...bust...one!" I warned Ray as I approached the edge. I was delighted to discover that he didn't back off. I don't know if it was because of my impending nutt or what, and I didn't even think it was possible, but the love I felt for my son deepened. "Oooooh...Yeah...Make yo daddy cummmmmMMMMMMMMMM!" I growled as my body tensed, and my dick throbbed in my son's throat. I shuddered and moaned as my cock erupted. My thick creamy cum flowed from my throbbing dick down Ray's gullet as the powerful orgasm swept over me. "AHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" I cried out again as the feeling of the orgasm suddenly increased as Ray pulled back and started nursing the head of my still spurting cock. He seemed to savor the taste his daddy's cream on his tongue before swallowing. Ray nursed the remainder if my load from my shit like a hungry baby nursing a huge nipple as I lay panting. Finally satisfied there was no more milk to come he lay next to me and in a matter of seconds was sound asleep. I rolled over and looked at my sleeping son. He was as beautiful to me as the day I first laid eyes on him that warm summer day when he was born sixteen years ago. I kissed him gently on his soft full lips. Thourghly spent I too was soon sound asleep. Part two coming soon.