Date: Thu, 30 May 2013 11:39:43 -0700 From: Jason Gardham Subject: "Lance" Chapter 1 (incest) Readers remember that you need to follow the rules set up by Nifty. Make sure you are of legal age to be in this site, and that includes following the laws of the state and community in which you live. This story is 100% fiction; there is no intentional resemblance to anyone living or dead. It's a story of a straight family man who comes to terms with the love of his son and in the process learns the joy and excitement of gay sex. All the characters in this story are of legal age. If you enjoy reading the stories on Nifty please contribute if you can to help defer the cost of keeping this site online. I can be reached at ... gardham.jason@gmail.com ... for comments. Lance Chapter 1 I had just turned thirty-five a week before my latest promotion with Sky Lab Industries. It meant a huge increase in an already substantial salary, plus a move to a fairly small community in northern California made up of mostly aerospace scientists. Explaining the reasons for the need for this move during Lance's senior year wasn't going to be easy for me, but he sat quietly at the Italian restaurant we were in and listened to me explain the situation. When I finished, Lance reached over and put his hand on mine as he looked me in the eye. "Dad this sounds like a great opportunity for you and I'm fine with it so don't look so worried. You know as long as we're together I'm happy and I can make new friends wherever we are. Let's go check it out and see if we can find a house close to where you'll be working." "You know Lance you're way to easy; most seventeen year olds in their last year of high school would be screaming and pulling their hair out at the thought of moving away before graduation." "Obviously I'm not most seventeen year olds Dad, I'm your seventeen year old and you've given me everything I've every wanted. Most of all I have never doubted your love for me. I've always felt safe as long as I'm with you and that's the way I want it to stay." Perhaps this would be a good time to fill you in on how I ended up at thirty-five with a seventeen year old son. I double-dated with a buddy when I was sixteen, he made sure I was aware that he got into his dates pants which left me in a truth or dare situation which ended up with me getting my date pregnant. After Lance was born Mary Ellen dropped him off with me at my parents home with his birth certificate declaring me as the father, she then turned and walked away never to be seen or heard from again. There was no doubt Lance was mine, at seventeen I was already six-foot-one, pitch black hair, with sky blue eyes covered in eyelashes like a camel over peaches and cream skin. At two months old Lance had pitch black hair and sky blue eyes with creamy white skin. We looked at each other and he put his arms out, I picked him up and from that moment on we were bound together as father and son, the love I felt for him was natural and all consuming. I knew then that I would protect him with my life . My parents were furious with me but let me stay at home and finish school. They never quite got over their anger and after graduation I was given two months to find work and a place to live. I was lucky enough to get a job at the Sky Lab facility working in the mail room. They paid me enough to rent an apartment, and a neighbor lady watched Lance for me while I was at work. It seemed at the time like I had an angel watching over me, things just seemed to fall into place. Seventeen years later I was making a six figure salary and had managed through investments and savings to be worth over three and half million dollars, it was obvious my guardian-angel was still watching over me. It appeared that I had an intuitive knowledge of computers, computations, and the ability to envision the next steps needed for future developments for the systems that Sky Lab was working on. Each time I was moved to a higher level in the company it only took the upper level management a couple of years to see my potential and move me up anther step. So here we are in "Nowhere" California looking for a place to live. Lance and I were both pleased at the beauty of this area which was located in a remote section of the northeastern part of the state. The Sky Lab complex was halfway up the side of a mountain on a flat, man made plateau. The homes were huge and elegant; they were built on large lots giving the residences complete privacy. Everything was new, it was obvious this entire area was built up in the last two or three years. It was an idyllic setting, and yes it was actually named "Nowhere." I can hear my father now, "Where are you and Lance moving to Brett?" "Actually we're moving to "Nowhere" dad." Click the phone goes dead as he hangs up on me; he has always had a short fuse when it came to me. I wonder what he'll think when he finds out I really moved to Nowhere, California. The realtor, who was also a part of Sky Lab Industries said there were five available spec-houses we could choose from. They were each equally beautiful to the point of being referred to as estates or mansions rather just homes. Lance and I were more than thrilled at what we were shown. Lance asked if we could afford any of the homes that were available. I suggested we find the one we thought we'd enjoy living in and then we would start with the negotiations. We settled on one that had a large swimming pool and a view of the entire valley. The price was a million plus, I signed the papers and paid cash via an electronic transfer. Lance just looked at me with his mouth open as I gave him a wink. "Dad, I didn't know you had that kind of money." "Lance it isn't my kind of money, whatever I have is ours, please always remember that. We're a team and you're an equal member." "Dad, do you have any idea how much I love you?" I laughed as I said, "If it's half as much as I love you then this could get mushy." Lance leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. The salesman smiled as he sat back in his chair looking at us. "You know I doubt you two have any idea how delightful it is to meet you. You're special people and if there's anything I can do to help you get settled in please let me know." "Actually there are some things we're going to need help with Thomas. First, where is the high school where Lance will be finishing up his senior year, and we have ourselves a beautiful new house with absolutely no furniture." "The first one's easy Brett, the high school is located at the Sky Lab facility so Lance can ride in with you on your way to work. The second is a bit more difficult, we haven't any furniture stores so you'll have to make a trip into L.A. to pick out furniture and other things you want. The company pays all the expenses for having it shipped to your home, and the company plane will fly you and Lance to L.A. and wait there until you're ready to come back. And by the way some of the best furniture stores are in the Beverly Hills area." "Wow! Dad this is exciting, I'm beginning to think you must have an important position with this company." Thomas looked surprised as he looked over at Lance. "Apparently your dad hasn't told you he's considered one of the top men in the company. His genius is responsible for Sky Lab becoming a multi-billion dollar enterprise." Lance looked at his dad and then back at Thomas, "No, dad has never talked about his work other tan to say how much he enjoys it, but I don't think it would enter his mind to brag about anything he's done." "From what I've been told, that attitude is one of the reasons he is so highly regarded at Sky Lab." I was becoming uncomfortable with where the conversation was going and suggested Thomas needed to move on with plans on how and when Lance and I would catch the plane to L.A. for our shopping trip. "The plane is at your disposal, you may leave this afternoon, or tomorrow. As soon as you decide I'll make hotel and car reservations for you." "What do you think Lance, we have our suitcases in the car so we can return to the Airport, board the company jet and be on our way. We might as well get started on picking out the furniture we want, the sooner we get the house settled, the quicker we'll be able to enjoy our new home and surroundings." Lance sat dumbstruck for a few seconds before he said, "Someone pinch me, I think I'm dreaming. *OUCH! DAD!!!"* * * "Hey, you said to pinch you." "It's a figure of speech dad; you aren't really supposed to pinch someone." Thomas cracked up at the easy way Lance and I teased each other. "Well what will it be? You can fly out this afternoon or tomorrow morning?" "Let's do it now dad, I'm so excited, I doubt I'd sleep all night thinking about going tomorrow anyway." I told Thomas to set it up and get back to us with the details about the departure time and which hotel we'd be staying at. I suggested he call us at the restaurant we passed down the road. He said he would take care of everything and get back to us within forty-five minutes to an hour. By the time we arrived at LAX it was 8:45 P.M., the car was waiting for us, a top of the line Jaguar convertible in black with an off-white leather interior. Lance's eyes about popped out his head when he saw it. My heart swelled with love at his innocence and excitement at all that was taking place. We arrived at the Beverly Hilton and were ushered into a penthouse suite. Thomas had obviously gone all out for us; I'll have to take him out to dinner and repay him for his kindness when we get back. Interestingly enough there was only one bed. It was a very large bed, but nevertheless it was the only bed. My groin stirred at the thought of sleeping with my son. I always slept naked, I wasn't sure if he wore his briefs or not, I was aware that he didn't wear pajamas because he didn't have any. I wasn't sure why the thought of sleeping with Lance had me so excited but it did. But the time we were settled in and unpacked the clothes for tomorrow it was 10:00 P.M. Lance hadn't mentioned anything about there being only one bed, but I noticed he had a silly grin on his face every since we arrived in the suite. "Go ahead and take your shower first Lance, I want to check the news." I glanced up as Lance came back in after his shower naked as the day he was born and cock fluffed up, and a size that would make any guy proud. I guess he wasn't shy; he walked over and bounced on the bed lying on his back. "Your turn dad, I'm going to lay here and relax while you shower." Man did I have a hard time not jacking a load while showering. I washed my cock and balls quickly trying my best not to get a boner going which wasn't easy with pictures of my naked son replaying in my mind's eye. When I walked out to the bedroom I had a bigger fluff going then my son had earlier. I had a weird, excited, crazy feeling from head to toe as I slipped into bed beside Lance and pulled the sheet up to my waist. Lance switched the lights of and slipped under the sheet and snuggled next to me. He laid his head on my shoulder and put his arm across my abdomen just above my pubic hair. My cock immediately began to grow. "Gosh dad, remember when I was little and would wake up scared and come running into your room and dive into bed with you. I always felt safe snuggled up against you and would fall back to sleep almost before my head hit the pillow." Oh this is great, he's reminiscing about his innocent childhood and my cock is about to stretch up and rub against his arm. I think my brain stopped working just about the time I felt Lance's hand close around my hard cock and gently stroke it. I started to stutter, "Lance, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen." Right then he took my hand and pulled it to his cock which was rock hard and drooling precum. "Dad, I've dreamed of this every sense I can remember. Please don't be sorry, this is what I've been wanting for a long." Lance rolled over on top of me and kissed me gently on the lips, "I love you dad." "I love you too son, but are you sure about this?" "I've never been more sure about anything in my life, and by the feel of your boner I'm guessing you want this too." He then kissed me with a passion I wasn't expecting but readily accepted. Our tongues explored each others mouth as we tasted each other for the first time. My skin felt like it was on fire with sexual excitement, I knew at this moment I wanted this as much as Lance did, all caution went out the window. We broke the kiss and I pulled Lance up so he was straddling my chest, I wrapped my lips around his beautiful cock and pulled his ass forward forcing his cock deep into my throat, no gag reflex at all considering this is the first time I've sucked a man's cock. All I could think of was how much I wanted my son's cock. How good it felt, how good it tasted, how wonderful his scent was, I was drunk with love for my son, it's the only description I can find to explain my feelings at the moment. I couldn't have stopped myself if I had wanted to and I didn't want to. Lance took over as he started fucking my face, he was as overcome with lust as I was. His low hanging balls were slamming against my chin, I love the feeling of them as they banged against me again and again. As most seventeen year olds, he soon shot wad after wad of his delicious cum into my mouth and throat. I counted each shot as it hit the back of my throat and then the roof of my mouth as I pulled back wanting to taste every drop of his seed. The last of it shot over my tongue, I didn't want it to ever stop. I sucked his balls dry and his cock clean before letting it slide slowly from my lips. Lance moved down my body until his face was above mine and kissed me as he sucked as much of his own cum from my tongue and mouth as he could get. We both started to laugh as he put his arms around my neck and kissed me all over my face before slipping down to tongue wash my nipples. I couldn't believe how sensitive they were. My cock was so hard it hurt, I needed release. I put my hands on Lance's shoulders and gently pushed him down to my cock which was covered in precum and throbbing for attention. Lance teasingly licked my balls and run his tongue through my pubic hair before sliding my cock into his warm mouth. I thought I could hold off, but when Lance run his tongue into my cock slit I lost it and sprayed his tonsils with a heavy coating of my sperm. He didn't miss a drop as he continued to suck until my cock was so sensitive I had to make him stop. One last lick across my cock slit before he released my softening dick. He crawled on top of me smiling, "How did you like that dad?" I replied, "Fantastic, when I catch my breath I'll tell you just how fantastic." Lance kissed me and slipped down enough so his head was lying on my chest. His hair smelled clean and fresh, I whispered, "You are my son and I love you more than anything in life." We both fell into a deep and peaceful sleep, when I woke up I was spooned up again Lance with my morning wood between his legs pushing against his balls. My arm was across his chest with my face next to his ear. He was breathing the steady soft rhythm of youth as he continued to sleep. How could I not fall in love with this handsome young man, even if he is my son?