Date: Tue, 19 May 2020 21:20:52 +0000 (UTC) From: Danny Smith Subject: I do...my son (part two) I Do...My Son By Danny Smith Part 2 The next night was everything I could hope for. My wife was again ready for bed long before I was. Trey was upstairs in his bedroom. Waiting. I was wearing a terrycloth robe. At the top of the stairs I decided on a whim to take my clothes off but put the robe back on. Just in case. I walked in and there was my son...naked as a jay bird, playing with himself. I walked over the bed; he looked up and said "I thought you'd never get here." For an answer I opened my robe and slipped it off, standing in front of him in nothing but my own skin. "Then let's not waste any time." "Wow, Dad, you really are a stud! And I forgot how hairy you are." He sat up and ruffled my chest hair with his fingers, running them through my thick, black pelt. "That's a damn wall-to-wall carpet!" "Yeah," I chuckled, "in high school they used to call me Teen Wolf." "Were you always built that good?" "I had a lot of muscles, yeah. I'm actually not as bulked up now. But I'm still pretty fit." With that I flexed both of my pecs just to impress him. "Cool! I can do that, too. But not laying down. I have to be standing to show you." I switched places with him, sitting on his bed while he stood up in front of me. He flexed his pecs and also his biceps. He'd been playing with himself while waiting on me. There he was, my hot, big-dicked son, standing in front of me, his cock inches from my mouth. What did he expect me to do? I didn't wait for an invitation -- I grabbed his ass with both hands and moved him forward a step or two, opened my mouth and took it in. It was as if I'd given him an electric shock. His entire body gave a little shudder, almost like a spasm. This was clearly his first blow job, and I was the man giving it to him. I gave the best head I knew how and listened with satisfaction to his soft moans and his words: "Oh Dad, God that feels so good...so good...oh damn this is so hot...." I could see he didn't want to stop when he asked me a question: "What happens when I...you know...?" "When you shoot?" "Yeah." "Just use my mouth. I want you to relax and enjoy this. Let it feel as good as it can for you. Don't hold back. When you cum just shoot it in my mouth. And don't worry, I'll swallow every drop." Off in the distance I heard a phone ringing, but ignored it. He acted like he'd just won the lottery. He stroked my head, petting me like I was a dog. He was clearly in charge, which was just the way I wanted it...for now. I didn't want him to think I was using him or taking advantage in any way. It was two guys having a little fun, you know, horsing around together. Getting sexed up and everything, like guys do sometimes. The fact that I was 20 years older, and his father, shouldn't have anything to do with it. I had told him to "use my mouth" and that's exactly what he did. He held my head in his hands, one on each side right around my ears, and started fucking my face. I'm a pretty experienced cocksucker, so I was able to take it all the way, even the deep thrusts. He was impressed, I think, but never lost sight of his goal which was to get his rocks off into my waiting mouth. I admired the way his athletic body moved, hips thrusting, but with arms and shoulders steady. What a stud I was servicing. The moment was close and his thrusts started to speed up, then slow down, as he struggled to keep the feeling going as long as he could. Finally, he choked out between ragged gasps, "I can't hold it...Dad...I can't...close...can't...can't...close...can't hold....aaarrrrgghhh....I'm...cumming...!! He got a little louder than I would have liked. My wife can be a light sleeper sometimes and I thought "Jesus, what if she were standing outside the door right now?" I got up off the bed and told Trey to lay down, to give him time to get himself together. I put my robe back on and tip-toed over to the door just to check. My feeling must have been a premonition. My wife was at the foot of the stairs calling my name. "Chip, can you come down here a minute. We need to talk." To say I was panicked is an understatement. How much had she heard? What did she think? The good news turned out that she had no idea what had been going on in Trey's bedroom. But the bad news was that the phone call I'd half-heard while giving my son his first blowjob had been my wife's mother. Turned out her father had been taken to the hospital with a heart attack, hopefully a mild one, but that's what he was going to the hospital to find out. My wife's parents are both elderly and she needed to fly there tomorrow to be with her dad and to help her mother cope. She had already made arrangements to take leave from her job. She wanted me to tell Trey tonight while she packed and made her travel arrangements. There was no question of my going with her because of my job, (we were already shorthanded at the store) plus Trey couldn't leave school. I was sorry for her folks, of course, it's not that I'm completely selfish, but I'll admit that part of me was thinking "Yes, oh yes, thank you Lord!" Trey and I could spend all the time together we wanted. "So where are you kids headed for your honeymoon?" It was a question asked a dozen times at the reception. The answer was New Orleans. Neither Trey nor Sharon had been before but I had, several times, on business...and pleasure. The next ten days we were in a sexual fog, a haze of semen-induce bliss. We were like two newlyweds exploring each other's bodies finding new ways to pleasure each other, and ourselves. It's not that there was a lot of kissing (although some of our make-out sessions on the couch got pretty intense!) because, while we loved each other, we weren't "in love" with each other. Instead we were just two horny guys, having the time of our lives enjoying the greatest sex either of us had ever had. For one thing we couldn't keep our hands off each other. There was hardly a time when we walked past each other that one of us didn't reach down, casually grab the other's crotch, and start feeling him up. We loved touching each other, everywhere, and being as close as we could. Our days fell into a pattern -- we'd shower together in the mornings, soaping each other up, and sometimes jacking each other off; after breakfast Trey was off to school while I went to work; in the evening we'd watch TV or a movie together sitting on the couch. That couch led to a few make-out sessions, and to us fucking. One evening, the TV was on softly, but neither of us watched. Trey was on his phone (of course) and I was doing work on my laptop. I was sitting up, Trey was lying down, his feet on my lap. I would rub them every few minutes and feel up his hairy legs. I could reach his dick without too much of a stretch so naturally I was also playing idly with his balls and rubbing his penis. Feeling him get hard made me horny. Out of blue, and on a whim, I said "I'd like to fuck you." I could feel his body stiffen slightly and he unconsciously pulled his legs up a little closer. But he didn't say `no.' To be exact, his response was "I don't know, Dad, I've never done anything like that before." "You've never done a lot of things before," I chuckled, "but you're doing them now pretty damn well." Actually most of our sex had been me doing him. He tried a couple of times to suck me, but I could tell his heart wasn't in it. A couple of times I would jack off into his mouth, and he was definitely okay with eating my cum -- eager in fact. I pressed on. "We won't if you don't want to, but I really think you might like it." "How does that work, exactly?" "Well, there are lots of positions that work, but the one that might be easiest for you is called missionary. That's where you lie down on your back. I lift your legs up and rest them on my shoulders, then stick my cock up your ass." "But isn't that painful, Dad." "I won't lie to you, son, it can be a little at first. In fact, it can hurt quite a bit. But after I'm all the way you'll feel my dick putting pressure on your prostate and that can feel really, really good. Plus I can jack you off while I'm fucking you and that helps. Eventually you'll like it a lot." My own dick was getting hard just talking to him about it and he could tell I was getting aroused. He liked that. Even though he was on the receiving end of most of the sex between us, he really did like my body, especially my cock, and enjoyed rubbing and kissing me all over. (We never mouth kissed, though -- damn!). Me getting turned on was turning him on, so he said, "Sure, Dad, let's do it. Sounds dirty!" "Yeah, it's hot for sure." "Where do we do it?" "If you were more experienced I'd say right here on the couch, but let's go into the bedroom where we can really spread out." By `bedroom' I meant the downstairs one, since my wife and I had a king-size bed. We'd both been nearly naked, but wearing undershorts. Those came off pretty quickly as we walked into the bedroom. My body was trembling with excitement. This was going to be such a memory. I pictured myself cumming inside his ass and immediately started to leak a little pre-cum. Once he was in bed I told him to get up on all fours with his ass facing me. "I thought you said something about being on my back," he asked. "Right, but I want to get you ready. It will go much better." He gave me a puzzled look, but complied. I reached in the drawer of my nightstand for the lube, but wanted to start out licking his ass. When I started to rim him he looked around quizzically wondering what was happening. When he figured it out -- that I was sticking my tongue up his ass -- he was over the moon! "Oh Dad, oh Jesus, what are you doing?" "It's called rimming son, it'll get things all wet for my cock, plus it'll loosen up your rectum so I can get in easier. Just relax as much as you possibly can. Remember, when I stick it in your first instinct will be to tighten up. Don't do that. Keep it loose and open. The more relaxed you are the better it will feel." After a few minutes of licking I put a little lube on my cock and more on his ass, just for insurance, and got up on the bed on my knees. "Okay, roll over on your back." He did as I asked and I put his feet on my shoulders -- the age-old position. "Remember, just relax." I stuck one finger into his ass hole to get him used to the sensation. He made it clear that he liked it. A lot. After a few moments of finger-fucking him, I added a second finger. There was no yelp, no resistance. He was getting used to it. "I'm now going to put in three fingers. Look here," I said, holding up my hand to show him. That's almost as thick as my cock. So, if you can take this, you can take my dick." Slowly I put three fingers in... "loosen up, now, don't fight it. Keep breathing. You'll be fine." And he was. I had all three in and said "Trey, you're loosened up. No sense in not going ahead. You ready?" "Yeah, Dad, I'm ready." I withdrew my fingers and placed the tip of my cockhead inside his crack. I began moving it up and down, getting slightly deeper each time. I could tell he was getting excited. I wanted to get to the magic moment of busting his cherry, but I also wanted to wait until he actually asked for it. I knew he would. And he did. As I continued to rub my slicked up cock in and around his opening I used slightly more and more pressure, but never fully penetrated him until I heard it: "Dad, do it. Please." With that I eased forward and slipped it in -- just the head at first, and I let it rest there for a minute. He yelped -- well let me correct that, he shouted -- although not entirely in pain. There was also shock, surprise, and...something else. He knew. He knew he could take it. He knew I wanted it. He knew that there would be pleasure for both of us soon. I decided to try and help him: "Relax, Trey, the worst is over. Keep breathing. Remember I love you. Keep breathing. Now bear down just a little like you want to take a shit. That'll help open you up some." He did as I wanted, and I felt him loosen up just a bit. I slipped in another inch, waited, then another. At that point there was no reason not to go all the way in, so that's what I did. "Touchdown, son! This is fantastic! My cock is completely inside you. I'm inside your body!" To be continued...