Date: Sun, 05 Mar 2006 11:05:54 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Father-Son Outing #5 Father-Son Outing, Part 5 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenaged son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed toward the bottom in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments, or if you want to be notified when new stories and/or updates are ready, at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. We had a good dinner, and then all 3 of us cuddled on the couch watching TV before bed. The next morning we all ate breakfast together. It felt kind of strange being near my son without being to touch him, to feel his naked flesh against mine, to taste his breath as we kissed. I wondered what he was thinking. As if reading my mind, I felt his bare foot rest on top of mine. I thrilled at even that smallest of signs. I did some yard work before it got too hot and then decided to take a nap on my hammock. I loved our back yard. Even though we had neighbors, there were enough tall trees around us that we had complete privacy. I climbed into my hammock and quickly dozed off. *** In the kitchen his wife got a phone call from her friend. "Nathan?" she called. "Yeah Mom?" Nate's brown hair popped around the corner. "I'm going into town to help my friend Sheila at her store. I won't be home until dinner. I'll bring something from town. Please tell your father when he wakes up." "OK, Mom. Tell Sheila I said hello." Her hand caressed her son's face as she smiled and replied, "I'll do that sweet boy." Nathan watched his mother depart. Returning to the kitchen window he spotted his father. He stared at his father's sun-drenched body and felt a familiar stirring in his shorts. He absentmindedly rubbed his crotched and smiled. He went to his parents' room, grabbed some lube, tossed his shirt into his bedroom as he passed it, as well as grabbing a blanket, and went into the backyard to his father's sleeping form. He stood and watched his dad's breathing. He ran a finger lightly over his father's nipples causing a slight disturbance in his dad's breathing. He then reached down and undid the button at the waist of his father's shorts and carefully unzipped them. He unfolded the flaps of cloth as a flower opens its petals to greet the morning light. Much to his pleasure his father wasn't wearing any underwear. He fished out the cock and balls he had spent so much time with and began slowly stimulating them. He leaned down and began licking the sweat from the soft flesh. When he began sucking on the hairy sac, he could feel his father's cock stiffening. He continued his work and smiled as he felt a hand on his head, fingers entwining in his hair. He continued as the hand moved from his head to his dad's sides and pushed the shorts down. Nathan glanced up at his father's erect cock and swiftly took it into his mouth. *** "Fuck son! I love when you wake me up that way!" I said, returning my hands to his dark brown hair. I tried but couldn't gain access to my son's dick. "Damn, I can't get to you son." Nate pulled back and smiled at me. I watched him bend over and lift up a blanket. "Got it worked out huh?" "Oh yeah," he replied grinning as he spread the blanket out. I removed my shorts and then climbed off the hammock and sat down on the blanket. Nathan stood in front of me, and I eagerly removed his shorts and boxers. I opened my mouth and slowly descended on his dick savoring his young flesh. When I had gone up and down the shaft, I moved my mouth to his balls and massaged them with my lips and tongue. "Turn over Dad." I pulled away from his groin and squinted up at him. "Huh?" "Turn over." "Turn over?" "Yeah, I'm going to do you," he explained, pulling a bottle of lube from the pocket of his shorts laying on the grass. "Son," I sighed, "I'm not a big fan of getting fucked." "You do me. I get to do you." I pondered the idea of never having my cock buried in Nathan's tight hole again, and I quickly decided this was a small sacrifice to make. I acquiesced and lay down on my stomach. "I thought you'd see it my way." "Smart ass!" I almost shivered as I felt his lubricated finger slide into my hole. In spite of my earlier protest, I found myself becoming anxious to feel my baby boy's cock inside of me again. I felt his warm body lower onto me, his flesh layering upon mine. His cock moved between my buns, and he began moving back and forth. "Nate, you're not in yet." "I know that Dad." He began kissing my neck and upper back as he slid his cock back and forth in my ass crack. "Are you gonna put it in?" "I thought you weren't all that excited about getting fucked?" I hate when he made me eat my own words. "Well, I wasn't." He stopped moving and slid his finger into my hole again. "So are you saying you want my dick Dad?" "Come on Nate!" "Say it Dad!" "I'm not going to say anything!" "Say it," he replied, a mocking tone to his voice. With his cock so close to my hole, his finger was just torture. "I want your dick!" I sputtered. Leaning into my ear, he whispered: "Say you want me to fuck you." "Nathan!" He worked another finger into my hole. "OK, OK! I want you to fuck me!" I felt his fingers exit my hole, and then his shift in position told me the promised cock would soon be in there. I prepared myself as he maneuvered. Just feeling the tip of his cock at my hole made me grasp at the blanket. I was breathing faster already. The familiar burn began as his cock began entering me. "Just shove it in son!" "Won't that hurt?" "I don't care!" OK THAT hurt! Thank gawd his cock wasn't any bigger than it already was! With his cock buried inside me, he wasted no time in beginning to fuck me. I reached behind me and grabbed onto his ass as he started slowly pumping back and forth. I squeezed his perfect mound as he picked up speed. "Oh yeah son!" I blurted out, the pain being replaced quickly with intense pleasure. His knees pushed my legs apart, and I raised my ass up higher into the air as he grabbed onto my hips. I was totally turned on by the sound of his breathing and light grunting as he began pounding my ass. Now I found myself wishing his cock was indeed larger! His pounding intensified, and I knew he was closed. I shifted my weight slightly so I could stroke myself while my young son fucked my ass. A few more grunts later he froze, and I could feel his cock twitching in my butt. I felt his upper body collapse on mine, and his hot breath on my back as he continued unloading in my ass. I stopped stroking my dick and slowly lowered to the ground keeping him on top and inside of me. I reached back once again, this time with both hands, and grabbed his ass cheeks which were slick with sweat. We lay like that for a moment when it finally dawned on me where we were. "Shit!" I said and quickly began moving. "What's wrong Dad?" "Your mother!" "Relax! She's at Sheila's shop." My heart was pounding in my chest. "Fuckin' A!" I said, laying back down. He moved off of me. "Dumbhead. I wouldn't have come out and started blowing you if she was home!" I hadn't thought of that. "True." I stared at his naked body once again admiring my beautiful boy. "You are so damn hot," I said. He melted me further with his smile and a flash from those brilliant green eyes. I reached out and ran my fingertips over his toned body. Then I moved closer and begin sucking on his nipples and kissing down his torso. I got to his cock and stared at it. In that instant it looked like the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I grabbed his boxers and used them to wipe his cock clean of the lube and ass juice. And then I lowered my lips to his balls. "Unnhhhhhhh" he moaned. I stretched out into a 69 position, and as soon as my cock was near his face, I felt the moist heat of his mouth close over it. I began lightly sucking on his soft cock coaxing it back into full mast. Being youthful it responded very quickly and began swelling in my mouth. My lust grew rapidly as I felt my son's cock expanding. I became hungry and impatient for it. I couldn't wait to taste his young juice once again. The same juice that was now in my ass. I grabbed onto him and rolled onto my back, Nathan's teenaged boy resting on my mine as he continued servicing my cock. His fingers rubbed my balls as he deepthroated my rod. I began hungrily devouring his cock as I neared orgasm. I latched onto his waist and pulled him into me right before my body stiffened and my son began swallowing my cum. The force of my orgasm made it so I couldn't continue sucking on his cock, so I pushed him up so I could breathe more easily. He rolled onto his side and continued milking my cock. When no more of the precious fluid would come out, and my cock was softening, he released it from his mouth. He then promptly moved up to my head and straddled it presenting his hard cock at my lips. I opened my mouth readily, and he inserted it and began fucking my face with the intensity he had my ass. I held onto his ass desperately trying to force more of his cock into my mouth, but he was already buried in it. I pushed him over until he was on his back. I spread his legs and immediately descended back onto his cock. I kept my head off of his body so he could pump up and down. His hands had a firm grip on my head as his pelvis rapidly pumped his cock in my mouth. His intensity increased, and I prepared myself for the rush of his delicious fluid. When it came, I was not disappointed! There was less of it since he had just had an orgasm a few minutes earlier, but I eagerly lapped up every drop. When I finally let go of his cock, I moved alongside of him and pulled him to me. We embraced and then kissed for a while, our tongues moving rapidly in each other's mouth. When we broke, we each had to wipe saliva away from our mouths from the sloppy kiss. We remained in each other's arms awhile longer until our stomachs insisted we go have lunch. As we walked back toward the house, I was already planning our next tryst.