Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2017 21:35:58 +0000 (UTC) From: M Coello Subject: "Hayden the Skater Gets With His Dad - Part 4" (incest) Hayden the Skater Gets with His Dad Part 4 By Kooldoggie It was only a few weeks later that the new blissful life of Dane and Hayden was nearly rocked by the unexpected reappearance of Jayden into Dane's life. It happened quite suddenly, and Hayden, actually, had been the one to initiate it. One morning late in June, Dane awoke snuggled tightly against his son and lover, his cock firmly planted in Hayden's tight little butt, which had become their ritual, making it impossible for the two to grow any closer, intertwined in the most intimate way. Dane sighed in bliss, brushing aside Hayden's long chestnut hair to gently kiss his neck. It was weird, thought Dane, that this seemed so natural, when it had felt so unnatural only a few short weeks ago. He no longer thought of Hayden as his son that much. That part of their life, the father-son dynamic, seemed to be slipping away, their life as lovers growing more and more real the older they got. After all, thought still 29-year-old Dane, his slender muscled arms holding the similarly defined slender boy tight, Hayden already had the body of an adult man, even at barely 15. Six-feet tall, 140 lbs., with tight, coltish muscles in his chest, arms and legs, he seemed less of a boy each day the two spent together, although his ultra-cute face was still rather androgynous, only a slight hint of facial hair on his lips and cheeks. But only in the last few weeks he had sprouted some light dark hairs across his abs and between the flat pecs, probably due to his mom's Italian heritage, whereas father Dane was still a hairless blonde in those areas. Dane smiled down at his sleeping lover, so beautiful, as he caressed those new hairs, feeling up the firm skater muscle beneath the tanned skin. He rubbed his feet against Hayden's, finding they really were the same size 12, and Hayden might even grow a little bigger, so to think of him as just a boy seemed laughable. Sighing, Dane thought that it was mostly his fault, as he never had considered himself a mature father. Dane thought he was still stuck in a teenage mindset, confused about a lot of stuff, always worried about paying bills and just what the fuck they were supposed to do next to keep their little family going. They'd always been keeping barely above water, and part of him thought Hayden deserved better. Dane finally removed his cock from Hayden's butt, but Hayden still wouldn't wake up. As Dane sat up in bed, young Hayden just groaned in his sleep and flipped around to nuzzle against his lover's broad, tanned chest. Dane put a tender hand on Hayden's thick mop of dark hair as he looked at himself in the dresser mirror across from his bed. The mirror reflected what would appear to anyone to be just two teenage boys in bed, never father and son. Dane still looked like a stunning young surfer boy, his face smooth and tanned, only the barest hint of blonde stubble. His light blue eyes were clear and innocent and reflected his fun-loving lifestyle, all framed by his mop of bright blonde dreadlocks. While his face was still boyish, his body was certainly manlier, the ripped physique of the surfer and skater he always had been apparent in the thick, broad pecs under wide shoulders, chiseled abs and the bulging calves he shared with his son. Dane thought that it was probably due to Hayden that he had grown happy enough to let go of his emo lifestyle shortly after he turned 16. Having the laughing toddler around as his best friend had lifted a lot of the teenage angst that plagued other adolescents. Dane had taken his responsibilities seriously, and he had taken to surfing a lot more as a way to build up his strength to keep up with the boy, his once skinny, boyish form soon expanding into a hunky, well-muscled shape that rivaled those of a lot of older surfers on the beach. Soon, the black clothes and skinny jeans were replaced by a lot more revealing surfer wear: shorts, tank tops and sandals, when Dane wasn't completely barefoot, a practice he had learned from Jayden. It saddened Dane to think of Jayden, his boyfriend of two years, who had been forced to move away with his family when the teenage lovers were 16. Soon they lost touch. Jayden thinking it best that Dane move on. Young Jayden didn't know if he would be able to handle helping take care of a kid at his young age anyway, and he wasn't even out to his parents yet. So Dane had had to let go. The change away from emo had helped with a lot of that, letting his dye job revert to blonde, deciding to grow out the dreads. He had started working part-time at the skate shop by the beach to help support themselves, while he still was in high school and his parents were still obligated to help out. After he turned 18, however, Dane was firmly out of his parents' house, in the small apartment they would call home for the next 11 years, and Dane had to work a lot more, never time to keep up with junior college studies, and he finally had to drop out. At least the job he had was chill, Blitz another fellow stoner as well as a supervisor, cool with both Dane and Hayden, and he even let Dane spend the workday in his bare feet; it was the beach, after all. Hayden finally came awake, exhaling against Dane's bare pecs, which smelled pleasantly of musk and surf. He leaned up, smiling at Dane, murmuring, "Morning, babe," then he locked lips with the dreadlocked dude, their tongue studs clacking against each other. Dane finally had fulfilled his promise and taken Hayden to get his lip pierced, but the kid also had wanted a tongue stud just like his Dad's, and Dane, stoked, had agreed. It felt so good now to roll their tongues against each other, while at the other extreme rubbing their big feet together. There was something else that felt really good in the morning, and Dane breathed lustily into Hayden's ear, "Babe, would you do me again?" He didn't need to say more. Hayden smiled, knowing the older lover he once called Dad and sometimes Daddy would only have allowed the lovely kid to take his cherry. He enjoyed this bonding ritual as well, as Dane rolled over, his sinewy brown back against Hayden's chest, and allowed the 15-year-old to press his stiff cock into the tight butt. Dane groaned in pleasure; yeah, Hayden, his once little dude, was definitely no longer a boy. He was an awesomely endowed, virile young man, Dane still pretty much in the middle of his own youth, maybe a little past the middle, but they were still a well-matched pair. After they had both shot their loads, it was time to start the day. For Hayden it was summer vacation, and he planned to spend most of the day at the beach, skating with his buds. Dane had to go into work soon, but still they had breakfast together, sitting close together, still naked, while they chomped on cocoa puffs, their bare feet touching. After breakfast, they showered together, and then Dane got himself ready, pulling his dreads up into a topknot, slipping on some shorts and a tight Hurley shirt. He looked so cute, thought young Hayden, as the skater also dressed. It was going to be another freaking hot day, so Hayden pulled on his boardshorts and skate shoes but left his shirt off, just tucked into his shorts, a cap on his head. Dane tossed him a bottle of sunscreen, warning the kid he better keep his bare skin protected. "Ok, Daddy!" Hayden rejoined in his typical sarcastic but loving tone, and Dane laughed. Hayden grabbed his board and went out the door, but not before blowing Dane a kiss, which Dane made sure to grab. Dane spent the next few minutes doing his morning stretches, getting himself limber for the long day ahead. Although he hadn't even hit 30 yet, Dane was just starting to feel the few aches and pains of aging, minimal though they might be, and he wanted to make sure he stayed in top shape for his teen lover, tightening up his long, brown, muscled legs and especially his tough bare feet, which were in constant contact with hard surfaces and needed ultimate flexibility. As he stretched, his mind wandered again, back to the guilty thoughts he'd had about Hayden for a while now, ever since Hayden had hit puberty and started to take on manly characteristics. Dane had been no pedophile for sure, his relationship with his boy definitely that of caring father for his son, but Dane remained a rather horny, easily sexually agitated young man, and shortly after Hayden's thirteenth birthday, he had started to get those feelings for the adolescent he tried like hell to keep tamped way down. Hayden was definitely growing into a hot young dude, his perfect face and smooth cheeks accented by full lips and wide blue eyes with those dark lashes and brows that had been his mom's. He already had tight pecs and a ripped six-pack by the time he hit his teens, and Dane had spent many a night masturbating with those wrong thoughts of the kid entering his mind. Then there was the time he had wound up doing something sexual with Hayden, minor though it might have seemed to both of them at the time, a year earlier when the kid was 14. Dane hadn't had a boyfriend in a while, and he was hard up and horny when he came home early one day and accidentally walked in on Hayden jerking off in his bedroom. At first, Hayden just froze, his wide blue eyes shocked and shamed at being caught like this, shorts down around his ankles, but Dane, trying to keep things as loose and free from embarrassment as possible, had laughed and said it was ok. Still, his own cock had stiffened to its maximum length and poked a major tent in his shorts upon seeing Hayden's own long rod. The kid definitely noticed this, so Dane, just to prevent further awkwardness, had proposed, "Hey, dude, let's just get off together, ok? It's no big dealÉ" Hayden was still in the middle of massaging his cock and breathed heavily, nodding his agreement, anything to just get himself off. Dane had plopped onto the bed next to his son, yanked down his own shorts and massaged himself slowly, his eyes on Hayden as he expertly took care of himself. It was a pretty hot scene, and it had been Hayden who lightly touched his Dad's arm while doing himself. Dane responded by holding the kid's hand in a comforting sort of way, and moments later Hayden came, gasping in a still high and childish voice. That caused Dane to go over the edge, and he came onto his own muscular thighs. Afterwards, they rested their heads against each other, just as when Hayden had been a little kid napping with Dad, but this was not a nap, by any means. When they had recovered, they both cleaned up and went about the rest of the day as if nothing had happened, but Dane thought to himself, screaming in his mind for a few days after the incident, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? HE'S YOUR SON! Horny Dane just couldn't help himself, and he knew that he was still stuck at age 14 himself, thinking dudes that age were gettable, though he was now twice that age. He suspected that Hayden may have been open to doing it again, and perhaps things would have gone further even then, but then Tay had come into Dane's life, and luckily that had put an end to those evil thoughtsÉ for a while. Meanwhile, Hayden had been enjoying the hot day out by the beach, skating with his friends on the boardwalk. After a bit, his friends told him they were meeting up with an older dude who had started hanging with them lately; he was a killer skater and chill as hell, so the high school kids had accepted him, learning some new tricks from him as well. Hayden was curious, and he brought his board to a stop as he saw another board rolling up toward them, powered by a pair of sexy, tanned bare feet, about as hot as Dane's. Hayden gazed up to find they belonged to a cute looking dude perhaps his Dad's age; he was pretty damn tall and slender but well-muscled. He also had his shirt off and displayed a fine, ripped physique. His wheat-blonde hair was shaved on the sides and back but left long enough on top to fall into his gentle green eyes. He also wore a Volcom cap, just like Hayden, causing the blonde to flash a sweet smile with bright white teeth. He fist-bumped the new arrival. "Hey man, I'm Jayden, nice to meet you!" Hayden's blue eyes popped upon hearing the name, but it didn't really sound all too familiar. "No way! My name's Hayden, just one letter off, funny, right?" Jayden looked surprised and studied the kid up and down, his eyes widening. "Hayden? You're Dane's son, right? Fuck, dude, it's been, like, 12 or 13 years since I last saw you! Damn, you're a man now!" Hayden felt embarrassed. Obviously Jayden knew who he was and was a friend of Dane's, but Hayden had no memory of this guy. Hell, he couldn't have been more than 2 the last time Jayden claimed to have seen him. "Hey, your Dad around?" Jayden continued. "I sure would love to see him again!" "Um, yeah!" the still startled Hayden answered. "He's working now, but if you come by later this afternoon he'll be home. So, how do you know my Dad?" Jayden smiled shyly, but he was easy-going, and he and Hayden skated down the boardwalk while he told a censored version of the story of how he and Dane had been friends at school and later became boyfriends, until Jayden's family had moved away. Jayden had come back to the beach in just the past few months after getting a new job, but he never had expected he would run into that part of his past. Hayden felt an awkward stirring in himself. He suspected it was jealousy, and fear of what might happen if Dane's old boyfriend showed up. Would feelings be rekindled? Would they get back together, meaning Hayden would have to go back to just being Dane's son, the little boy he would not be able to touch? That would be unbearable. Hayden truly loved the relationship he had with Dane, he loved Dane as far more than a father, but he also knew that Dane deserved better. This was always going to be a rough relationship to handle, and if Jayden could make things more stable, well, shouldn't he just let it happen? If you really love someone, set him freeÉ But Hayden didn't know if he could be that mature. And what about his name being so similar to Jayden's? That was weirdÉ Later that afternoon, Dane came home after a chill day at work, prepared to smoke a bowl and hang out with Hayden. His bare feet slapped into the kitchen, tired, though he'd spent most of the day in the shop, sitting cross-legged while he fixed up boards. Still, he could use a good foot massage from Hayden. The boy came through the door a little while later, looking even more tanned from all his time in the sun that day, and his wide smile appeared whiter than ever. "Dane! Guess who I ran into?" he laughed, as Jayden entered behind him. The blonde's jade-like green eyes gazed soulfully at the barefoot skater sitting in the kitchen, and Dane immediately recognized those eyes, though the body was quite a bit taller than last time he'd seen him, probably 6'4", a couple of inches taller than lanky Dane. "Jay! Dude, you've grown!" Dane went over to his former boyfriend and hugged him. "Yeah, a bit of a growth spurt after I turned 16, I guess," Jayden explained. The two gazed into each other's eyes, and Hayden again felt that irritation rising. But he needed to see where this was going. What should he have said: No, you can't see my Dad again, because now he's my lover? And so Hayden was a bit more sullen than usual, but Dane, so focused on Jay's return, failed to notice. "You still smoke, dude?" Dane asked, and Jayden said, "You know it!" The three sat on the couch as they passed the bong back and forth, Hayden feeling a little mellower now and actually enjoying seeing his Dad this happy, as they told stories, catching up on the past 13 years since they separated. Hayden felt a little more relieved to learn that Jay had a boyfriend, a dude he'd been seeing for 5 years now, and things seemed to be going great. Jay had gotten a job as a loan officer at a bank, one of the youngest, and Dane seemed amazed: "Dude, you? Get the fuck out! But you still barefooting it and skating as usual when you're off-work, huh?" "Yeah, of course, dude!" Jayden laughed. "Never gonna wear shoes if I don't have to. Shit, it's tough at work but I get through it so I can go skate at the end of the day. What about you, what you doing now?" Dane morosely admitted he was still working at the same old skate shop, and Jayden seemed shocked. "Really? Dude, weren't you working there during high school?" So Dane explained how tough it had been to get by while being a single father all these years, how he'd had to drop out of college and so there weren't many opportunities, causing Hayden, listening to all this, to feel sort of guilty and uncomfortable being reminded how he had been the cause of his father's downfall, although Dane surely didn't intend it that way. There was an awkward silence between them a while, and then Hayden noticed that Dane had started resting his tanned bare foot up against Jayden's slightly bigger foot. Jay shifted a little closer, putting a comforting arm around the dreadlocked blonde. "It's all right, Dane, you've done pretty good, raised up a good boy, too, damn fine looking one, too. Shit, if I was his ageÉ" He just let it rest there, though. All three of them were pretty high by now and getting quite fucked up. So Jay and Dane continued to rub their feet against each other, just as they had that first time, and Hayden, yearning desperately to not be left out of this, scooted a little closer and rested his own foot gently against Dane's. Jayden gave a low whistle: "Damn, Hayden, dude, you got some pretty big feet yourself, as big as your Dad's! Sexy, tooÉ" Dane giggled, hinting a little way too much as he said, "Shut up, he's mine, fucker." But somehow, perhaps, Jayden knew too much already, saying, "Yeah, I sort of figured. I'm happy for you, though, it's coolÉ" All this time, the three had been rubbing their feet together, growing bolder every second. Hayden even dared to move past Dane's foot and touch Jayden's. It was as if a weird static electricity was passing through all of them at once, aided by the gentle stoned haze they were under, stirring up their horniness. Hayden lifted his eyes to see those beautiful, sea-green eyes of his Dad's former love were now staring at him with what only could be described as longing, shifting back and forth between him and Dane. "Oh, guys, I missed both you fuckers so much," he whispered huskily, in a sobbing voice. Dane put an arm around Jay, and the tall blonde rested his head on Dane's bare, brown shoulder, tears coming to his eyes. Finally, Jayden whimpered, "Please, Dane, could we, you know, just once?" Dane looked back at Hayden with equally tearful, yearning blue eyes. "Hayden, babe, would it be, I meanÉ" He simply didn't know how to ask, but Hayden knew, but there was no way the skater kid was going to be shut out of this, if he were to let it happen. He was horny as fuck too, unconsciously having stuffed his hand down his shorts and been massaging his cock for a while now, and he whined at Dane with bare honesty, "I don't want to be left out!" Dane and Jayden scooted forward to comfort the boy, both raining kisses down his neck, saying "Of course not, dude!" They wanted to make sure Hayden knew he was hella sexy, and this wasn't just going to be about the two boyfriends reuniting, Hayden was an integral part of it. After all, not only had Hayden brought Jay home with him, but it had been because of his mom's pregnancy, all those years ago, that Dane and Jayden had gotten together in the first place, to confirm their sexuality, and for Jay to lose his virginity to the sexy emo skater. Hayden was certainly key. The kissing really put Hayden into overdrive, and he kissed back fiercely, alternately between Dane and Jayden, before Dane gestured that they should take this to the bedroom. Lost in horniness, Hayden melted into Dane's arms, and his Dad picked him up with his strong arms, Jayden following close behind. Dane threw Hayden onto the bed, removing his clothes, while Jay, kissing along Dane's neck, stripped Dane as well. Within moments, they all were naked, taking turns lavishing affection on one another. Yes, this time Hayden truly felt a part of it, understanding how sweet Jay really was, and why Dane would have loved him. Both Jay and Dane were doing their best to make sure the attention was balanced between all of them, the two 29-year-olds worshipping the teen before them mutually, causing groans of passion to emit from the brunette boy, then kissing each other, then Hayden making out with Dane before moving on to Jay. Jay whimpered into his ear, "Oh, Hayden, man, you're so coolÉ I wanted to be there for you, but I was just a kid myselfÉ" Hayden tongued him, understanding coming into his brain finally of where his own name came from, and he was proud to honor it so. He held Jayden's face, gazing into his eyes soulfully, saying, "I know, dude, but we've done all right, really, Dane's been the best!" And then they moved into a three-way kiss, all of them feeling the intensity of wanting to be united, but it was a way that really couldn't beÉ It went on for what seemed like forever, time not existing anymore, as they worshipped each other mutually, sometimes pressed into a pile, their warm bodies slick with sweat, and their big feet rubbing against each other. Hayden groaned, "Oh, duuude," as he felt both Dane and Jayden penetrate his tight little butt, both guys mauling his neck the way he liked. But after a while, the energy seemed to shift, and the heat between Jay and Dane grew strong again. Their attention drifted away from Hayden, as they pressed their naked bodies together, humping each other, making out fiercely. Hayden knew he should be satisfied, but a dam broke within, his pouting kid within fearing the worst, and he started crying. Both Dane and Jay broke off their kiss, worried looks turning toward the teen, and Dane went to put his arms around the sobbing boy. "I know I need to be more mature," explained Hayden, "but I can'tÉI can'tÉ I don't want to lose you; I want it just us, forever!" Jayden hesitated showing some comfort, as he thought this scene too delicate right now, but Dane showed him an approving look, and the floppy-banged blonde put his head on Hayden's shoulders, apologizing: "I'm sorry, dude, I'd never take him away from you! It just was the moment, you know? And the memoriesÉ" He turned his sad eyes to Dane. "But I've got a really good man at home. I shouldn't have done it like thisÉ" "Do you think it will be good, between you two?" a worried Dane asked. Jayden nodded: "Yeah, I `ll be honest with him. It won't be easy, but I think he'll know whyÉ We'll be ok." Hayden's sobbing lessened, as he was beginning to understand this wasn't going to lead to something terrifying. Instead, this had been closure, long delayed. Jayden smiled at him: "You're a good kid, I mean, you're a good man, Hayden. You guys need to stay together, take care of each other. Hey, I'll still be around. We can get together, as friends, right?" Hayden nodded, and Dane hugged Jayden once more. The teenage hurt and angst seemed a lot less. The brief time they'd had in bed here seemed to have amped up Dane's maturity, and he seemed a lot calmer as he gave Jayden one more peck before they dressed. Hayden, on the other hand, seemed drained by the whole passionate experience. He collapsed onto the bed, still naked, allowing Jay to give him one more kiss goodbye, promising they'd see each other soon. A few minutes later, Dane, in just his board shorts, padded back into the bedroom. He carefully arranged himself next to the tired youth, slipping off the shorts and spooning against his naked lover. "Have I ever told you how awesome you are, dude?" Hayden giggled. "I'm still a crying little boy." Dane snickered. "Fuck, so am I, still, a lot. I dunno, maybe that'll never change. We're just sensitive dudes, the both of us, nothing wrong with that. Sorry again for getting carried away. It'll always be just us, you know that." And he kissed Hayden on the neck, letting his stiff cock push a bit into the youth's rear, causing Hayden to sigh in satisfaction. Yeah, everything was cool again, and this time Hayden knew Dane was his, forever. TO BE CONTINUED?