Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2020 00:32:36 +0000 (UTC) From: bj Subject: Hayden's Father- Part 1 (GAY- INCEST) ***Please donate to Nifty as the authors have donated their time and their stories for your pleasure HAYDEN'S FATHER- CHAPTER 1 At 32 years old, my life was about perfect. A beautiful wife & 8-year-old son. A successful career in finance. At the top of my game physically, my body was about as perfect as anyone I knew. An extremely attractive, alpha male who was winning in life in every possible way. My wife Christy was recently making progress in re-building her career as an attorney after taking several years hiatus to raise our son, Hayden. Our beautiful boy, was, sweet, inquisitive, well mannered, kind, happy and sensitive. I loved the time I had with him, but unfortunately, due to my long hours and commute into the city for work, it was all too infrequent. After Hayden was born and once my wife decided to pursue her career again, she began taking birth control. Hayden was more a more perfect child than either of us ever imagined, and he fulfilled our ideal dream of a complete family in every way. My daily routine was leaving for work early every morning, heading to the gym either before or after work (and sometimes both, then coming home fairly late every evening. My workouts were extremely important to me and keeping my body as close to perfect was a top priority. In addition to being in top physical shape, my youthful handsome looks drew plenty of attention from both men and women and I never shied away from it. At the gym, guys were always checking me out both on out the floor and back in the locker area. Lest I forget to mention my best attribute. My package has once been described to me as what other men's dreams are made of. I was not overly tall, standing just about 5 foot, 10.5", but my cock and balls were suited for a man twice my size. The rest of my body was completely smooth, so I always kept my goods equally smooth as well. My cock was big and fat with plenty of extra skin, though not uncut. Fully hard, I was just about 8" long, but what really made the whole package even more of a sight was my hefty plump ball sac which was constantly full. My balls were well above average size, though because they did not hang overly low and were held tight by my heavy, full sac, it made my cock constantly protrude out and bounce up and down over it as if it were putting on a show when I walked or moved. Whether in my sweats, gym shorts or totally nude my meat was always on prominent display and I made certain it got all the attention it deserved Rarely, in the lockers, could other men (straight or otherwise) keep their eyes off of it. I did not mind at exhibiting it for whoever was interested and totally got off on all the attention. I'd even taken to shaving my pubes in the communal shower areas and always commanded an audience. While I would never dare cheat on my wife with another woman, for some reason, I could rarely deny a hungry cocksucker the gift of a hot load down his throat in the steam room or sauna. Many men bowed before me took hold of my heavy nut-sack and fed on my Grade A meat. A seemingly endless supply of cock hungry married men, college boys, muscle hunks and old men alike fed on my ample supply of semen my balls happily supplied them with. And every night after the gym, I'd still come home to a late dinner with my beautiful wife, kiss my handsome boy good night, then pound my wife's perfect pussy until we both came then fell asleep. During my last yearly physical, my new Doctor even seemed to be fascinated with my sac and spent a good amount of time handling the goods. I stood totally nude before him as he groped and fondled it, and watched as my cock chubbed up slightly. He looked up at me with a familiar hungry look in his eyes and almost began salivating, but instead of taking it down his throat as I know we both longed for him to, he asked me to get my testosterone levels tested. It ended up that I produce significantly more than other guys. He also later confirmed via telephone that was the reason why I crave sex all the time and I should do my best to release as much as possible. Too bad he missed his chance to feast on it and help out my cause. The timing couldn't be worse however. Almost the same week as my diagnosis, my wife announced that her doctor had ordered her off of birth control due to side effects they were causing. She insisted that I wear a condom when we fucked from now on, but for me, that was like a death sentence. I couldn't even stay hard in a condom let alone cum, so I insisted we practice the withdrawal method instead. To make a long story short, just about two months later, she became pregnant. My wife was furious with me. She did not believe in abortion, so she was going to have the child. Her law career would have to be put on hold yet again, and she quickly went into a state of depression, and our sex life halted completely. I did feel terrible for her, but it was her choice to keep the child, so that was the choice she'd have to live with. I'd taken to seeking out more faggot cocksuckers. There was a rest area on my way home from work that I'd gotten very lucky with lately and managed to find several regulars to service me there. I'd also spent more time in the gym. First, just to be away from my wife's moods, but second, to get my cock worshipped as much as possible. One older, skinny man at the gym was obsessed with my nuts and became my favorite faggot. One time, late at night in the sauna, he spent almost an hour just sucking my balls and licking my asshole while this college boy came over and, sucked on my tits, then nursed my nozzle til I squirt down his throat. It was a hot scene indeed, and I began to crave these hot perverted, semi-public encounters regularly. My firm was generous enough to grant me a 3-month paternity leave so I could help my wife with the new baby. We still weren't getting along however, so when it came time to have our little girl, she invited her mother to come stay with us indefinitely. Christy insisted that since it was coming up on Hayden's summer recess from school. That I would take the paternity leave to finally spend time with my son and learn how to become a proper Father. It was true, she had pretty much raised him by herself, and I only really got to see him briefly on weekends and at night before bed. I would be full time in charge of him now for the next three months and I wondered if I was up to the task. I also wondered how much of an impact it would affect my sex life, especially since I now had no reason to go into the city and visit my regular gym cocksuckers. And this is where the real story begins.... Hope you'll join me in the next chapter!