Date: Thu, 5 Mar 2009 13:49:39 -0000
From: Thong Guy <bh13guys@btinternet.com>
Subject: Kinky Father and Son MB Incest

Kinky Father and Son MB Incest
By Thong Guy
BH13guys@btinternet.com

This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of
this nature offends you then you should not read this story.  Additionally,
if you are under 18 years of age in most countries you are not allowed to
read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Names, characters and incidents
are a product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real
people or incidents is completely coincidental.

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I had been looking forward to this Friday for a couple of weeks, it was the
start of the May half term and my soon to be 14-year-old son Paul was going
to spend a long weekend with his mother. My wife, Sue and myself had
separated about 4 years ago. She had been offered a big promotion but it
meant moving about 70 miles away. We had drifted apart over the years we
had been married, as I had realised shortly after Paul had been born that
really I was gay and not as I had tried to convince myself when I met Sue
bisexual. So when she was offered the promotion it made sense as I worked
from home, that I kept the family home and Paul lived with me so we did not
have to change his schools and she moved out. Now that Paul was old enough
he gets the coach to see his Mum's every three weeks or so.

Paul was due to catch the 11 o'clock coach, I had offered to drive him to
the bus station but he said he would get up about nine and pop round to his
mates to pick up a game. I woke about 8am, showered and then shoved a set
of anal balls up my arse in preparation for my planned long edging session
catching up on the father son incest stories on Nifty, after Paul had
left. Yes I had the hots for my son and wished that it was his cock up my
arse and not the latex balls. To keep my raging hardon under control I
pulled on one of my favourite 2xists thongs followed by a baggy pair of
shorts.

I opened the door to Paul's bedroom and went over to wake him. He was lying
on his belly and he had pushed the duvet down leaving his back bare, I
would have loved to climb into his bed and snuggle up to him but instead I
gentle ran my hand down his back to wake him.

"Um I' give you all day to stop doing that," he mumbled as he woke up.

I left Paul to wake up and sort himself out, and went down to make some
breakfast. He appeared about 20 min later; all showered, grabbed a piece of
toast off my plate and was almost out the door with his rucksack.

"Oi where do you think you are going," I said.

"Sorry Dad," said Paul, before coming back and giving me a hug, luckily my
cock had subsided somewhat so hopefully he would not feel my cock as it was
squashed against his leg, however as we broke away I could feel a gob of
precum dribble out and soak into my thong.

As Paul got to the door again, he turned and said "Oh Dad can you put a
wash on before I get back as I have taken my last clean boxers with me."

 "OK son," I said, "I'll put one on now." With that he shut the door and
was gone. God I thought to myself I wish he would wear a tight thong or
jock instead of wearing baggy boxers like all the rest of the kids
do. Anyway I finished my mug of tea and went to get the laundry basket from
the utility room. As I walked back up the stairs I could fell the anal
balls massaging my prostrate with every step and precum dribbling from my
foreskin, I knew this was going to be a very messy edging session. As I got
to my bedroom door I stopped and pulled my shorts off, throwing them onto
my bed, leaving me in just the thong. I then went into the bathroom where
we kept the dirty laundry. Lying on top of the pile of laundry was the
yellow Bike jock I wore yesterday. As I picked it up my fingers slipped
into the pouch and touched something wet. On opening the pouch I found a
good size load of what could have only been Paul's cum. Being the slut of a
father that I am, I did the only thing possible, I put the pouch to my face
and lapped my son's cooling load up. I had dreamt of eating his cum for
months but never thought it would happen. It tasted similar to mine but
sweeter. I then checked out my other thongs and jocks in the basket and
found all had been used as cum rags by my son!

So it looks like my son has a few kinks of his own, jerking off in his
Dad's used jocks! I wonder what else he gets up to, I though to myself. Up
until now I had always respected my son's privacy and never checked his
room out for hiding places or checked what sites he was looking at on his
PC. I had taken the parental controls off his PC about 18 months ago, as he
started puberty. We had had a good talk and I felt he was mature enough to
cope with the varied things he would find on the Internet, and knowing what
I was like when I was his age he would only find some other way of getting
his hands on porn. Now was the time to find out what he had been looking
at.

I went into Paul's bedroom and fired up his PC. While I was waiting for
everything to fire up I had a look in the draws of his bedside cabinet, but
only found a box of tissues and a bottle of body lotion.

As soon as his PC was up and running I opened the browser and checked the
history, there was nothing for today but as I scrolled down to yesterday I
saw Nifty was listed so it looked like Paul was exploring the gay side of
life. I clicked on the link expecting to end up at the High School page or
something similar but had a shock when the gay incest page
opened. Scrolling down the page and opening the stories Paul had opened I
realised they were all the same sort of father son stories that I like to
read. So did my son have the hots for me, I wondered?

I then went back to the favourites folder and found that Paul had been
looking at a number of sites featuring underwear, again following the links
it looked like my son had a fetish for thongs and jocks, so that was why he
was using my stuff as his cum rag.

I wondered what else my son had been up to. I started to search through the
folders in My Documents, then I hit pay dirt, I saw a folder called "Dads"
hidden amongst all the other folders in My Pictures. I quickly opened it
and found he had saved a couple of hundred pictures of naked and semi naked
dad figures from the web along with a good few dad/son fuck pictures, so it
did look live my son was really into the father son stuff like I was. I
noticed there were a couple of subfolders as well. The first was labelled
Dad - Torquay, we had gone there a couple of months back for a few days
over Easter. I got another surprise when I opened the folder there were
about 100 pics of me wearing various thongs and jocks as well as quite a
few nude pictures. They had been taken in the hotel room we had shared. I
had brought Paul up to not be ashamed of the naked body. So it was normal
if we shared a room like this for us to be naked, or just in briefs when we
were showering or getting dressed without hiding our bodies from each
other. What I had not realised is that when I thought Paul was texting his
mates when I was getting showered or dressed the crafty sod was in fact
snapping shots of me using his mobile phone camera.

I leant back in the chair rubbing the soaking precum spot over my knob
while I though how I could use this information to my advantage. I realised
it was going to be Paul's birthday in just over a week so I thought about
getting away on a trip again but booking a double room rather than a
twin. When we got there I would just claim there had been a mistake. I also
thought I would order him some jocks and thongs as a surprise birthday
present to give him while we were away.

I turned my attention back to Paul's PC and flicked back to his My Pictures
folder, scrolling down a bit further I saw one labelled "Self Pics", I
though that sounded interesting so clicked into it. Well I nearly dumped my
load there and then, the first picture in the folder was of Paul naked with
what looked to be the best part of 7" of his hard cock spurting cum all up
his body. The next picture I looked at confirmed my suspicion as he was
holding a ruler against his fat uncut cock and he was hitting the 6 3/4"
mark, only 1/2" shorter than mine. So my 14-year-old son was following in
my footsteps in more than one way. I though if he carries on growing he is
likely to out do me. I had seen his dick soft when we had shared hotel
rooms so I knew he had a decent 3" or so soft but the size of his hard cock
surprised me especially as he sported a big mushroom head which must have
been 6" around

As I flicked on through the folder there were a whole series of pictures of
Paul wearing my thongs and jocks, he has a stocky rugby build so they
fitted him quite well, and with the size of his dick he was showing quite a
package in them. I particularly liked the one of him in the sitting at the
chair I was now sat in, wearing the yellow bike jock with cum dribbling
through the fabric of the pouch. Talking of dribbling, my precum had soaked
the pouch of my thong and was now running down my thigh to form a puddle on
the seat of the chair. I though what the fuck, I bet its not the first
bodily fluid to dry on the chair, it would give him something to wonder
about if he spotted it!

The next set of photos showed Paul stuffing anal balls and dildos up his
arse, the same anal balls I had in my arse now and my dildos! It looked to
me that this was not his first try with my toys as in one shot he had most
of my largest dildo, which is nearly 7" long by 6" round stuffed up his
arse. I looked at the date stamp on this series of pictures and while a few
dated back a couple of months ago, most were dated a couple of weekends
ago. I realised it was the weekend I had had to go away on a technical
course, as his Mum was also away he told me he had arranged to stay with
one of his mates. It looks like my kinky son had stayed at home instead and
had a sex feast weekend.

When I got to the last pictures in the folder I realised there were two
movies as well. I clicked on the first; it started with Paul wearing one of
my mesh thongs, squeezing his cock to force the precum though the material
before massaging his mushroom cock head with his goo. He then pulled the
front of the thong down and hooked it behind his full balls before fisting
himself to a massive 6 spurt cum, groaning loudly as he came.

I thought to myself if the next movie is only half as good I am going to
have to blow my load or my balls are going to burst. Like Paul had done, I
pulled the front of the thong down and hooked it behind my balls and slowly
started to fist my meat as I clicked onto the next video. This opened with
Paul kneeling in front of the camera trying to deep throat my 7" dildo. He
was doing pretty well but could not get the knob of the dildo past the back
of his throat, I know it took me practice before I could deep throat a cock
that size. Then he turned to lie along his sit up bench with his arse
facing the camera. He raised and spread his legs to show his ring, I could
see the pull ring to my anal balls hanging down, he took hold of the ring
and slowly pulled the 5 balls out of his arse. He then sat up on the end of
the bench and picked up the dildo from where he had left it on the floor
along with a bottle of lube. He then proceeded to lube up the dildo before
again turning his arse to the camera and putting more lube on his hole. He
then got up, turned and put the dildo on the end of the bench. With his
back still to the camera he straddled the bench and proceeded to lower his
waiting hole onto the big dildo. He paused as the dildo began to stretch
his ring, he gasped as the knob of the dildo passed into his chute but then
he just dropped onto the dildo taking the entire 7" dildo to the hilt in
one go! As he did so, he cried out "Yes daddy fuck me, you have been
waiting so long."

"Want to do it for real?"

I spun the chair round, there was Paul standing bollock naked in the
door-way fisting his cock, it was too much for me, my cock exploded cum,
the first shot went over my head, the second hit me in the eye, and the
third shot went straight down Paul's throat, as he engulfed my cock in his
mouth. As soon as I stopped shooting Paul stood up thrust his teenage cock
into my mouth and within seconds was dumping his hot load down my
throat. After he finished cumming I stood up and kissed him on the lips, as
he opened his mouth for me I pushed some of his sweet cum into his mouth
with my tongue. As we broke apart he said "Um my favourite sort of cream!"

"Anyway, what are you doing here you should be on the coach?" I asked.

"Mom phoned just as I got to the coach station and said Gran had been taken
ill, that she had to go look after her, and that I would not be able to
stay with her this weekend. She said she would text you to let you know,
but obviously you have been too busy to hear the mobile beep!"

We sat on the bed and Paul explained that as he let himself in he had heard
the groaning, and immediately realised I must have found the videos on his
computer. He came upstairs expecting to have to explain himself, but when
he got to the bedroom door he got the surprise of his life when he saw me
sitting at his computer, pulling my thong down below my balls and start
slowly fisting myself. It was obvious I was turned on by what I had
seen. As I clicked onto the next movie Paul quickly pulled his tee shirt
over his head and dropped his shorts and boxers, and proceeded to also fist
his cock.

As he was telling me all this I could see that his cock was hardening
again, not that it had really gone soft, that's teenage boys for you. At
the sight of his cock hardening mine started to get hard as well, Paul
reached over pulled my foreskin back and started to massage the head with
the mixture of precum and cum, I was soon rock hard again. He said "I want
you to fuck me with that monster, I want the real thing, I have only ever
had dildos up my arse so far"

"Are you sure you can take it?" I asked

"What do you think?" he replied "You've just seen me taken your monster
dildo to the hilt in the video"

"Come on then, let's go to my bedroom and get you lubed up".

As Paul followed me into my bedroom, he obviously saw the draw cord to the
anal balls that were still inside me. He said "No wonder you came gallons
if you have been massaging your prostrate with those balls all morning, you
nearly drowned me"

I went to my bedside cabinet to get the lube while Paul took a pillow and
lay down across it so his tight arse was sticking up in the air. I could
not resist, so I parted his cheeks and started to rim his tight rosebud.

"God" he said, "That feels fucking fantastic."

As he relaxed I was able to tease the tip of my tongue through his ring and
started to work some saliva into his arse. I then squirted some lube onto
his rosebud and gentle worked my thumb into his hole. Once my thumb was all
the way in I started to work it against his prostate, which soon had him
shuddering with pleasure.

Then pulled my thumb out and lubed up my first two fingers and pushed them
into his hole, as I pumped them in and out I was soon able to add my thumb
as well to get his hole stretched so he could take my thick 7" cock. Once I
was satisfied he was stretched enough I said to him "Turn over, I want to
see your face when I take you cherry."

He turned over and I could see there was a big wet spot on the bed where my
massaging of his prostate had pumped all his precum out. I put more lube on
his arse and on my cock, then lined my cock up with his rosebud and slowly
pushed, I could feel his ring slowly open and suddenly my cock head popped
through.

"Fuck that feels good, now feed me the rest of it"

So I continued pushing until my cock was buried to the hilt and my pubs
were rubbing against his balls. I then slowly withdrew and then pounded
back into him. As I pounded him I could feel a sticky mess between us,
where his cock was dripping precum. I could soon tell that the combination
of my cock pounding against his prostate and my belly rubbing against his
cock was soon going to take him over the edge.

Paul started to gasp as his orgasm approached, and then he came. I could
feel his cock throbbing between us and his cum shooting between our
bellies, as he did so his ring clamped tight around my dick, which took me
over the edge. I shot my big load of cum into his arse. It left both of us
gasping for breath. After we had recovered I slowly eased my softening dick
out of his arse and rolled over onto the bed beside Paul.

"Thanks Dad, I have been dreaming of this happening for so long but never
though it would"

I looked at us both and said, "I think I better get a towel and clean some
of this cum up"

By the time I had cleaned the cum off myself in the bathroom and got back
to Paul with a wash cloth and a towel, I could see that Paul's cock was
starting to harden again and by the time I had finished cleaning his spunk
off him he was fully hard again. Just seeing him go hard again was bringing
my cock to attention again!

"Well I think you had better pull the anal balls out of my arse and fuck me
silly," I said

"Well lie down and get you legs in the air so I can get to your arse then."

He took hold of the draw cord and started to pull the balls out but the
bastard started to tease me, he would pull the cord so the first ball was
stretching my hole wide and just about to pop out and then he let it pop
back in again.

After he had done this about four or five times I said, " Stop teasing, get
them out balls so I can feel your fucking hot young cock inside me."

"Ok you asked for it!" and with that he pulled all five balls out of my
arse in one pull, leaving my hole gaping open.

What Paul did next showed me just how kinky he was, he turned round so he
was on his hands and knees with his arse facing me and proceeded to push,
the still warm balls into his cum filled arse, groaning with pleasure as he
did so.

"Right, assume the position I want to fuck you doggie fashion" Paul
ordered.

He knelt behind me and proceeded to fill my arse with his cock, he needed
no lube. My gapping arse was well lubed and his cock was dripping precum.
He easily slid his full length into me until his balls were touching
mine. He then started to roughly pound my arse. I was in heaven! I looked
down and saw a river of precum flow flowing from my cock caused by the
pounding his cock was giving my prostate. After a few minutes of him
pounding me I knew even though I had already cum twice I was going to
explode without even touching my cock. As I orgasmed, spraying cum all up
the bed, my arse clenched tight around Paul's cock taking him over the edge
and I felt him spray my insides with a great load of his hot boy cum.

After he pulled out we both collapsed onto the bed exhausted.

This day turned out to be the first of many sex sessions we had together.