Date: Mon, 28 Nov 2022 17:49:12 -0500
From: Edgar Friendly
Subject: Let's Not Tell Your Mother About This

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Let's not tell your mother about this

"You need to go upstairs and talk to your son right now!"

I had just walked through the front door and the screaming of my bitch of
a wife greeted me. I considered for a moment asking which one but I
already knew, "What's he done now?"

She held my eldest son's phone out to me, "Take a look for yourself!"

I was a little confused as I took the phone from her and pressed the
power button. After swiping away the screensaver my breath caught in my
throat and I felt blood instantly begin to flow to my cock, "Oh... Oh
my... "

It was a dick pic. A close up shot of my fourteen year old son's hard,
cut cock dripping precum. My mouth watered and I must have been staring a
little too long since my wife said, "Well?!"

"Huh?" I looked up at her furious, expectant face and remembered I still
had to keep up the pretense of being a regular father, "Oh! Err yes. Yes
of course. I'll have a word with him-"

"I doubt that will be enough!" She had always criticised my parenting,
"He needs to be punished!"

"Em, I will deal with it-" I began.

She sneered, "Well you'd better or I'll be dealing with it myse-"

"Emily!" I snapped, "No! We both agreed things like this are my domain
and mine alone. Remember?"

I could see in her expression she knew she had crossed a line. We had
agreed that it was my responsibility to talk to our boys about all
matters relating to sex, "Hmph... Well... Just deal with it then." She
turned and walked back into the kitchen.

I sighed and looked at the framed photograph that hung on the wall. It
was me and my eldest boy on the last camping trip we had taken before his
younger brother had been born. Looking at Ben's smiling face in the
picture it was hard to believe how much he had changed in the subsequent
four years. It had been about a month after that picture was taken my
wife had informed me she thought it was time for me and my eldest to have
'the talk'.

Ascending the stairs slowly I thought back on explaining the birds and
the bees to Ben. My god I got so hard discussing sex with him. His
blushing embarrassment was just adorable and I really had to fight the
urge to plant my lips on his and be his first kiss. He had some questions
of course but not the one I wanted him to ask, 'Daddy? Can you show me
how to masturbate?'

In case you haven't figured it out yet I am a boylover and have had a
crush on my son Ben for about three years now. Of course I would like to
love him sexually but I'm pretty sure the kid's straight and if I tried
it on there's the danger Em would find out and have me hauled off to
prison so that's never gonna happen-

"Mark!" Em shouted up the stairs.

I stopped and turned back towards her, "What?"

"Tell him he isn't coming to grandma's this weekend since he will be
grounded." Her mean expression, "And if he is so serious with this
Samantha girl he can send pictures like that then I want to meet her."

"Samantha?" I asked.

She tutted, "It was the contact he was sending the picture to? Didn't you
see?" I shook my head, "Gahhh... Men!" She fucked off back into the
kitchen.

"Bitch." I said under my breath as I continued up the last few steps to
arrive on the landing. I walked towards the closed door to Ben's bedroom
and knocked, "Ben? Can I come in?"

"Yeah." Came a despondent response.

I opened the door and walked into my son's less than tidy room. He was
sat in his gaming chair in front of his computer with a YouTube video
playing. It was a gamer playing some shoot'em up and giving tips to the
viewers on how best to tackle a particular level, "Son? Mind if we have a
little chat?"

"Do I have a choice?" He still didn't pause the video or turn around.

I closed the door to ensure our privacy, "Please son, we have to talk
about this."

He sighed and paused the video, "Fine!" He spun around in his chair and
looked at me.

I looked over my boy sat there in just a pair of gym shorts. His legs
were now becoming more hairy than the light fuzz that appeared there just
a year ago, his tummy and chest muscles more defined too. I looked at his
fuzzy top lip and as I sat down on his bed I had to comment, "Your lip
needs a shave."

"I'll do it later!" He sounded angry but his cheeks flushing red
indicated to me he was still bashful whenever the subject of the changes
to his body through puberty came up. I started getting hard again.

"Well... I was just letting you know." I smiled, "So, your mother showed
me the picture on your phone-"

"She didn't even knock!" Ben shouted, "She just walked in! You guys said
you wouldn't do that anymore!"

"Wait, your mother didn't knock?" I asked and Ben nodded. I was angry at
Em. When she had walked in on Ben jerking off a few months back we had
agreed to always knock before entering his room so as to avoid his and
her embarrassment (and my being turned the fuck on). Now it seems she had
forgotten that, "I'm sorry about that. Leave it with me. I'll talk to
her. But right now I need to talk to you. Ben, you can't be sending
pictures like that to Samantha. It's very dangerous and I'm pretty sure
it's illegal."

Ben frowned, "Who's Samantha?"

Now I frowned, "Your mother said... the contact you were sending the
picture to-"

"Ohhh right! Err yeah. Yeah Samantha." Ben nodded vigorously.

"Err... yeah... anyway, you can't be sending pictures like this... " I
held up the phone with his dick pic still on the screen, "... to anyone
okay? Even if it is a girl you like. So let's just... " I looked at the
picture, saw the contact Sam, and as much as it pained me to do so I
pressed, "... delete." After the incredibly sexy pic was gone I handed
Ben his phone back, "We on the same page buddy?"

He took the phone, "Yeah. I'm sorry."

"That's okay pal. We all screw up as teenagers. It's all part of growing
up." I stood up, "And, I'm afraid, so is being grounded-"

"What?!" Ben looked at me angrily.

"Sorry bud." I shrugged, "The wicked witch has spoken. She also said you
can't go to grandma's this weekend-"

"But Josh will get my twenty dollars!" Ben protested.

My wife's mother always gives the boys twenty dollars each when they
visit. I had no doubt in my mind that is why Ben still went and put up
with the old crone's sloppy kisses and prickly old woman moustache, "Hey,
those are the breaks. You'll be staying here with me."

"Aww man!"

I could see he was very annoyed with this state of affairs. I hated to
see him like this, "Tell you what, on Saturday we can order out anything
you want for dinner, okay? Let's not tell your mother about this."

"Mmm... " Ben barely gave me a response. Clearly his choice of dinner was
nothing compared to twenty dollars.

"Okay well... I'm glad we had this talk." I resigned myself to not being
able to leave him feeling any better about his punishment and left the
room. When I got downstairs and walked into the kitchen Em was about to
say something when I cut her off, "You didn't knock?" I stood before her
with my fists on my hips, "You just burst into his room?"

She looked me up and down with an indignant expression, "So what if I
did? If I had knocked he would have hidden what he was doing and I
wouldn't have caught him-"

"So what?!" I was furious, "Are you fucking serious?! We made an
agreement with him Em! Is it really so fucking hard to keep up your end
of it?!"

"Don't you take that tone with me!" She snapped, "I think you're
forgetting what's important here! Did you tell him he isn't coming to-"

"Emily!" I shouted, "Listen very carefully! When we make an agreement
with our son we MUST stick to it! If we don't then our word to him will
mean NOTHING! Can you please get that through your thick fucking skull
and do the simplest thing in the world and KNOCK BEFORE YOU GO IN IN HIS
FUCKING ROOM!"

"Daddy?" A small voice came from behind me.

I turned around to see, "Josh... Oh... oh hey little buddy." I walked
over to my youngest son and knelt before the four year old, "Hey, you
okay? You want some juice or something?"

With a sad expression Josh asked me, "Why are you and mom fighting?"

"Oh sweetheart." His big puppy dog eyes were breaking my heart, "We
aren't fighting. We were just... having a disagreement okay? Everything's
absolutely fine. I promise."

".... Okay." Josh didn't look too reassured.

"Oh baby boy. You want a hug?" I asked and my gorgeous angel nodded,
"Come here." I opened my arms and he fell into my embrace. I squeezed him
close and smelled the sweet aroma of his hair, "Hmmm... god I love you...
" I felt my dick beginning to stiffen up so broke the hug before he asked
me what was poking him, "There we go. Feel better?"

"Yes daddy." Josh smiled.

I loved that he still called me daddy. I wished Ben still did, "That's
great champ. You go play and your mother will call you when dinner's
ready."

Josh ran off to play and I stood up turning to look at my wife, "Em?"

"Oh fine!" She continued to peel potatoes without looking at me, "I'll
knock first."

"Thank you." I replied, "And yes, I told him about this weekend. He
wasn't happy but, it is what it is."

"Okay. I'll call you when dinner's ready."

I left her in the kitchen and hurried to the privacy of my study. After
seeing my eldest son's hard cock and smelling my other boy I NEEDED some
relief so decided to rub one out before dinner.

********

"I'll miss you." Josh said into my ear as I hugged him goodbye.

"Aww I'll miss you too champ... hmmm... " My god... that smell... cock
getting hard, "Okay! Time to get going." I stood up and returned Josh's
smile before he turned around to climb into the passenger seat of my
wife's car. I looked over the roof of the car at her, "Call me when you
get there."

"Of course." She opened the driver's side door, "Don't let him go out.
He's grounded." She got in and closed the door behind her. Soon I was
waving goodbye to Josh as they drove down the driveway and turned right
onto the road. I kept waving until they were out of view and headed back
inside.

As I closed the door I saw Josh coming down the stairs, "She gone?"

"Yep." I smiled, "Just you and me now bud."

"Just you, you mean." He began to walk past me and reached for the front
door handle.

I moved to stand in his way, "And just where do you think you're going?"

He looked at me with a frown, "Mom's gone."

"She is." I nodded, "What's your point?"

"So I can go out now."

"No you can't." I reminded him, "You're grounded."

"Seriously?!" Ben wasn't happy, "You're still gonna ground me?!"

"Of course." I replied calmly, "You need to learn that sending pictures
like that is not okay."

"But my friend's coming over to meet me!" He protested.

"And I'm sure he'll enjoy the walk but you aren't going out."

"This sucks!" Ben shouted before turning and running back upstairs.

I sighed and walked into the kitchen to pour a glass of lemonade.
Drinking it and looking out the window to the back yard I considered
asking Ben if he would like to play catch. We hadn't done that for so
long-

Ding Dong

The doorbell knocked me out of my thoughts. I put my glass down on the
counter and walked to the front door which I opened, "Yes? Can I help
you?"

"Hi." The blonde teenage boy said, "Is Ben there?" His blue eyes sparkled
under his long fringe.

I had to overcome the cuteness of the sexy boy in front of me and
remember he expected a response, "... Oh! Umm... He is but... he's
grounded. He can't come out. Sorry."

The look of disappointment on the boy's face broke my heart, "Aww man!
First he backs out and now this?!" He bit his lip as if he were thinking
before looking up at me again, "Okay. Please tell him I came by." With
that the boy turned in his heel and began walking away.

"Hey! Wait! Who should I say came by?!" I called after him while watching
his cute butt bouncing away.

He momentarily turned back, "Sam!" Before turning and continuing to
leave.

"S... Sam?" I stood frozen, "... ... ... Sam... " I gripped the front
door, "... ... Sam?!" I looked behind me and up the stairs, "... He
was... that picture... ... ... a... boy?" My mind raced. Could it be
true? Was he sending a dick pic to that gorgeous boy that had just
knocked at the door? How long had it been going on? How many dick pics
had he sent... and received... Sam was almost out of view, "Hey! Wait a
sec!"

"Huh?" Sam turned to look at me again.

"He umm... He is grounded so he can't go out but... well... I suppose you
could come in if you like?" I made the offer and my heart melted as a
large smile spread across Sam's face.

"Sure!" Sam began to trot back over to me, "That would be great!"

"Wonderful." I smiled, "I'm sure Ben will like seeing you." I closed the
front door and said to Sam, "Follow me." I led him upstairs and along the
landing to Ben's bedroom door which I knocked, "Ben?"

"Go away!" Came his angry response.

"Please son. There's someone here to see you."

"... ... ... Who?" He sounded less angry now.

"Hey dude." Sam called through the door.

"Sam?!" The door opened and as soon as  he saw his friend Ben beamed,
"Dude!" The two boys embraced, it was lovely to see my boy so happy.

"I figured it would be okay for Sam to come in even if you can't go out."
I explained to my gleeful son, "Let's just not tell your mother about
this okay?"

"Sure!" Ben replied then looked at Sam, "Come in man. Lemme show you my
room." I began walking away when, "Hey dad?" I turned back to Ben,
"Thanks."

"No problem." I returned his wide smile, "Just give me a shout if you
boys need anything."

In the kitchen downstairs I thought about all the fun the two boys could
be having upstairs while rubbing my throbbing cock through the fabric of
my pants. I made a coffee and watched the game. As usual my team lost but
to be honest I wasn't really paying attention. It had been a couple of
hours since Sam had arrived and I was trying to think up an excuse to go
into Ben's room when, "Hey dad?"

I looked at Ben who had just walked into the lounge, "Oh hey champ.
What's up?"

"Can Sam stay for dinner?" Ben asked.

"Of course he can. Heck, he can stay the night if it's okay with his
parents." I replied.

Ben beamed, "Awesome! Can we order pizza?"

"I did say it was your choice so absolutely we can." I loved how happy he
was.

"Thanks dad!" Ben approached and bent down to hug me where I sat, "You're
the best."

"No problem son." I smelled him, "Hmmm... I love you."

"I love you too." Ben said as he broke the hug and hurried back upstairs
to share the good news, "Hey dude! He said yes!"

I chuckled to myself and went back to watching the movie I hadn't really
been paying attention to.

Later that night around the dinner table I raised the subject of the
sleeping arrangements, "So Sam. Let me know when you want to sleep and
I'll pull out the sofa bed for you."

"Err... " Sam looked as though he was going to say something when-

"Actually dad... " Ben spoke up, "... Sam's gonna sleep upstairs.

"In your brother's room?" I asked, "Huh... I guess that would be fine-"

"No." Ben interrupted again, "In my room. We can top and tail."

The two boys didn't think I caught them sharing a cheeky glance. It was
cute, "Well if that's what you would like." I stood up, "Now then. You
boys want some ice cream?" I picked up the empty pizza boxes and began
walking to the kitchen, "I didn't get it out of the freezer so it'll
still be a bit hard."

"... not the only thing that's hard... " Said Sam's voice quiet enough
for him to think I couldn't hear.

"Shhh!" Ben hissed, "Dude! Shut up!"

I had to cuckle to myself while preparing three bowls of ice cream.

The rest of the evening passed quietly with the boys spending their time
in Ben's room. At around ten o'clock I knocked on Ben's door, waited a
few seconds then pushed it open. I noticed the smell immediately. The
smell of sweat and sex. God I loved it, "Hey boys. It's getting late and-
oh" I saw both of them sat on Ben's bed in just their boxer shorts. It
was obvious what they had been doing, "I see you're both ready for bed.
That's good. Well, brush your teeth and I'll see you in the morning. Good
night."

"Good night." Sam said with a sweet smile.

"Night dad." Ben said while covering his crotch with his hands.

I closed the door and hurried to my bedroom where I stripped off
immediately and jerked off over the idea of the two hot fourteen year
olds having sex just a few meters away from me. After blowing a huge load
I drifted off to sleep smiling to myself over how happy my son was with
his little boyfriend. I didn't know that happiness would be shattered the
next morning.

********

"So that's it?!" Ben's shouting woke me, "You're just fucking off?!"

"That's the only kind if fucking I'm gonna do when it comes to you!"
Sam's voice shouted back.

I got out of bed and walked out into the hallway, "What's-"

"Fine!" Ben screamed, "Just fucking go then!"

"I am!" Sam screamed back then walked out of view down the stairs. A few
moments later-

Bang!

- I heard the sound of the front door slamming. Ben turned to look at me
with a deep sadness. For a few seconds Ben and I just stood there in our
boxers, staring at each other... then, "... D... Dad?" the tears began.

"Oh... Oh Ben... Oh my boy." I approached my crying son and wrapped my
arms around him, "It's okay. Daddy's here. Daddy's got you. You're okay."

That was it. The flood gates opened and my son grabbed onto me for
support as he wailed loudly. Tears formed in my own eyes heairng his
cries of pain. I wanted so much to heal him, to fix the issue, to
alleviate his anguish... but I had no way of doing so. All I could do was
hold him close and assure him that, "Daddy's here. Daddy's got you."

"Aaahhhhhh... Aaahhhhhh d d daddy!" Ben cried hard in my arms for a full
five minutes before he began to calm down.

"Hey... there you go... " I rubbed and patted his back, "... there you
go... just breathe... " He stopped crying and broke the hug to wipe his
eyes, "You okay?"

Ben sniffed and nodded, "Y... yeah. Sorry about that."

"That's okay." I placed a hand on his shoulder and squeezed, "what was
all that about?" Ben's face twisted into an expression of pure agony and
it was clear he was about to start bawling again, "Whoa! Okay don't
worry! We don't have to discuss that okay?! Erm... Hey! You want ne to
make those chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast? You love them right?"

Ben sniffed again, "Y y yeah I d d do."

"Okay then, let's go downstairs and I'll make us breakfast." I ruffled
Ben's hair.

With our empty plates in front of us on the table, our pancakes having
been eaten I decided to ask Ben a question, "So... listen, I know you
don't want to talk about this but-"

"Daaad... " Ben buried his face in his hands.

"- I want to ask you something." I persisted, "When Sam arrived, he said
something about you backing out... what did he mean?"

Ben looked up and stared at me, "... ... ... I dunno."

"Because... " I continued, "... I couldn't help noticing the contact you
were going to send that picture to was... Sam." Ben gulped but said
nothing so I kept talking, "I'm guessing he thought you backed out of
sending the pic since your mom caught you and took your phone... and...
I'm also guessing that you two are... or were... more than just friends?"
Ben's bottom lip trembled, his eyes were wide with fear as he sniffed and
eventually... nodded, "Okay." We sat in silence looking down at the
table.

"I... " Ben actually spoke causing me to look up at his face. My heart
broke when I saw his silent tears staining his face, "I... I'm s... s s
sorry." He began to cry again.

"Oh sweetheart... oh baby boy no!" I got up from my chair and pulled my
son to me, "No!" I kissed his head over and over, "You mwah have nothing
mwah to apologise for mwah at all mwah." He hugged me back and I squeezed
him tightly, "You are my son. I love you. Nothing will ever change that.
Okay? Nothing."

"O... okay... " Ben cried into my chest.

"I mean it. I love you more than anything and I always will. I swear it."

"Mmm... At least you do." Ben pulled back and wiped his eyes.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Sam." Ben looked at me, clearly hurting, "He doesn't."

"What happened?" I asked as we both sat back down.

Ben sat twiddling his thumbs as he began to explain, "Okay... so... me
and Sam have been... having fun... for a couple of months. I thought... I
thought we were... a thing. You know?"

"You thought you were boyfriends." I helped him.

"Yeah." Ben nodded, "So last night I asked him to... do something... and
he said no! He said that would be gay!"

"What did you want-"

"Can you believe that?!" Ben was becoming angry, "I mean we have been
doing stuff for months and now he turns around and tells me he is
straight and it's just some fun! Then he called me a fag!"

"He didn't!" I was in shock.

"He did!" Ben looked back down at his hands again. When he looked back up
at me there was a deep sadness in his eyes and he spoke quietly, "Am...
am I?"

I reached out and took his hands in mine looking directly into his eyes,
"No. You are not. In any way, shape or form. You are not that. You are my
son and you are beautiful and I love you more than my own life.
Understand?"

He looked back into my eyes then slowly shook his head, "No... no I... I
know that... I'm ugly-"

"That's not true!" I couldn't believe what my beautiful boy was saying,
"You are absolutely gorgeous!"

"You're just saying that because you have to!" Ben shot back, "I'm ugly!
I know I am-"

"Stop that right now!" I told him, "You are NOT ugly. You are perfect in
every way and if Sam can't see that then he's an idiot!"

"Then why won't he fuck me?!" Ben shouted, "I asked him to and he said
no!"

"Because he's a moron!" I really meant this. I mean, how could he be so
stupid as to turn down an offer like that, "Anyone would be damn lucky to
have you in that way!"

"No they wouldn't!" Ben still didn't believe me.

"I mean it!" I had to try and get through to him, "There's gotta be so
many boys and men out there who would count their lucky stars if they
found themselves in bed with you!"

"Oh yeah right!"

"It's true!" I insisted.

"Like who?!"

"Like me! ... ... ... " I said it before thinking but having now blurted
out the truth the words hung in the air between us.

For what felt like an excruciating eternity Ben just stared at me with a
slight frown. Finally he spoke quietly, "... ... ... what?"

I gulped. I didn't know what to say. I considered lying. I thought that
maybe I could convince him I had misspoken, that what I actually meant to
say was that I could understand why someone would want to fuck him. But
as I looked into his eyes... his beautiful eyes... I had to be honest,
"... ... ... It... It's true." Ben's eyebrows shot up, "I want you. I've
wanted you for years. I can't explain it. Since you were about eleven or
twelve I have wanted to take you to bed with me every single day. I think
about you when I have sex with your mother. I smell your underwear when
doing the laundry and if I find a pair with your cum stains in them I put
them over my face while I jerk off. You are the most beautiful thing I
have ever seen in this world and I love you so much that I feel an
overwhelming need to be inside you, to make love to you, to... fuck you."

There it was. The truth was out there. I had admitted my feelings to my
son. I was immediately terrified. What was he going to do? Was he going
to tell his mother? Or the police?! Would I have to call him a liar?
Could I do that to him? I honestly doubted I would be able.

Ben slowly stood up and walked out of the kitchen, "Ben... Ben!" leaving
me alone without saying a word. I heard him walking upstairs. I buried my
face in my hands and wept. My eldest son was so disgusted by me that he
couldn't bear to be in my presence. He thought I was so despicable that
he couldn't even say one word to me. If he tried he probably would have
vomited.

My mind began to race, 'Okay. So, it's divorce. No doubt about that once
Em finds out. Assuming she doesn't have me thrown in jail then I'll have
to find a place to stay while we go through the process. She and the boys
will have the house of course but I'm having the car-'

Bump

The sound of the bottle of lotion being plopped down on the kitchen table
knocked me out of my thoughts. I looked from it up to Ben who was now
stood before me naked, "Prove it."

My eyes immediately went from his face to his hard, precum dripping cock.
It was even more beautiful in real life than the picture of it I had
seen. My mouth began to water and I licked my lips. I looked up at Ben's
face again, "W... what?"

"You said you want to fuck me." Ben spoke calmy yet he was stern, "So
prove it. Fuck me."

"I... I... " I didn't know what to say. I watched his lips move, I heard
the words he said but I still couldn't quite believe it. What is the
correct reaction when your wildest dreams come true? "Do... you mean
that?"

"Do you?" Ben asked me.

"When I said I want to... fuck you?" I asked and Ben nodded. I gulped,
"Y... yes. I do-"

"Then prove it!" Ben shouted, "Fuck me!"

"Right now?"

"You got somewhere to be?" Ben asked.

"No." I answered.

"Right, and I'm grounded so I ain't either." Ben actually chuckled a
little, "So... you wanna?" He gave me the most adorable little smile.

My heart swelled. My eyes watered and I sniffed back tears. My boy wanted
me to fuck him. He wanted me inside him. He wanted me to make love to
him. I don't know how it was possible but in that moment he was sexier to
me than he had ever been, "Oh... oh my god... " I stood up and placed my
hand behind Ben's head, "My boy... " I leaned in bringing my face to his,
"My beautiful boy... " Our lips touched and we enjoyed our first kiss. He
tasted like chocolate chip pancakes, "Mmmm... Mwah. God I love you so
much."

"Show me." Ben said before kissing me again. He held my gaze as he took
ahold of my boxer shorts and pulled them down freeing my quickly
stiffening cock around which he wrapped his hand.

"Ohhh... Oh fuck... " My boy was touching me in a way I had only dreamed
about for years. I reached out and wrapped my thumb and fingers around
his rigid fourteen year old boy meat.

"Ah... ohhhh... " Ben let out the cutest noises I had ever heard while
shivering as I gently squeezed his penis. We just stood there holding
each other's cocks and rubbing gently for a full minute, staring
longingly into each other's eyes.

It got to the point I couldn't take it anymore, "Ahhh fuck! I need your
ass! Now!"

"Now?"

"Right fucking now!" I let go of his dick and picked up the lotion, "Bend
over the table."

"Okay." Ben pushed our plates to the other end of the table and bent over
it, "Ready."

I quickly squirted lotion onto my hand and began applying it to my
achingly hard cock, "Okay... okay just a sec-"

"Do it!" Ben shouted. He was desperate to feel me inside him.

"I am! I am just... hold on a sec... " I sliped my lotion covered fingers
up and down his ass crack, "There you go... " and pushed a finger inside
him.

"Hmmm... " Ben purred.

I smiled, "You like that huh?"

"Hmmmyeah. Yeah I do. I do it myself sometimes."

"Yeah?" I gently finger fucked him and slipped a second in side him, "You
finger yourself?"

"Yeah. Sometimes. And sometAhhhmes... " I slipped a third finger inside
him, "... I use things."

"Use things?" I felt his pulse as his asshole contracted around my
fingers slowly relaxing, "Like what?"

"Hmmm... ohhh man... ahhh like... hmmm like some of my toys and... ahhh
bananas... oh god!" Ben's arms were stretched out to his sides and his
hands gripped the edge of the table.

He was ready, "Okay. I'm gonna do it now." I removed my fingers causing
him to whimper a little as I got in position begind him. I lined up the
head of my lubed up cock with his partially stretched hole and leaned
over him, "Okay... you ready?"

"Yeah... yeah I'm ready." Ben was already breathing heavily from the
finger fucking he had just recieved.

"Okay... on three... one... " I pushed my cock against his hole, "...
two... " Bens hands gipped the table harder in preparation, "...three...
" I pushed my cock inside my son for the first time and felt the head pop
past his sphincter.

"ARRRRGGHH! ARRRRRGGGHHHHH...Ahhhhhhh... ahhhh... " He wailed loudly in
pain.

"Oh Ben! Ohhh Ben... I know... Oh I know it hurts baby boy. I know. Don't
worry. It won't hurt for long okay? Don't worry. It'll pass. I promise
it'll pass soon okay? Trust daddy." I lay on top of him kissing his head
as his loud screams subsided gradually and became low moans. We waited
like that for a full three minutes while his asshole got used to being my
cock holster.

Eventually Ben spoke in a high, quiet voice, "... d... daddy?"

"Yes sweetheart? Yes baby boy?" I kissed his head again.

Ben's right hand let go of the table and he pulled it closer to his body.
He held his hand open while looking up at me. I understood and took his
hand in mine. He gripped it tightly and looked directly into my eyes, "Do
it."

And do it I did. At first I moved in a little more, "Oh f f fuck!
Oooohhhgod you are so tight!" then out a bit... then back in a little
further. Each time my cock drilled a little deeper into him he whimpered
adorably while squeezing my hand. I squeezed back, "Ohhh good boy... oh I
love you so mmmmuch! Ahhh... " It felt incredible! So hot and tight
and... right. This was right. I knew it in my soul. It was absolutely
right to fuck my son, "Ahhh... ahhh fuck! I... I'm fucking you!" I began
to really pump him hard, "I'm fucking you Ben!"

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmmohhh! Ahh f f fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me daddy!" Ben screamed
as the table began to shake. One of the plates was shaken to the edge and
fell off, shattering on the floor. Neither of us noticed.

"Hngr! Hngr! Hngr!" My forceful thrusts into my boy were no longer under
my control. Nature had completely taken over and now all that remained
was a primal urge to fuck my son, to inject my seed deep into his guts,
to breed him and claim ownership of him completely, to make him mine,
"Hngr! Hngr! Hngrrrrrooooohhhere it comes! Oh fuck! Ohhh fuck!
Ohhhhhffffaaahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" I kept thrusting as my cock exploded with
cum. I could feel it filling up my boy and knew it must be the biggest
load I had ever shot in my life, "Ahhh Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhhhhhhh... "
With one final push into Ben I collapsed on top of him and all movement
ceased. The only sound was both of us panting heavily.

A few minutes passed with my sweaty body glued to his but I eventually
came to my senses and lifted myself off of him. I freed my hand from his
vice like grip and stroked his damp cheek, "You like that baby boy?"

Ben opened his eyes and looked up at me with a smile, "Yes... Oh my god
yes."

I smiled back, "Good. So did I." I placed my hands on the table and
lifted my body weight, "Okay, I'm gonna pull out now. Ready?"

"Yeah... Yeah go ahead."

"Okay." I stood up and placed my hand on Ben's back as I slipped my
deflated cock from his now stretched hole.

"Hmmm... " Ben whimpered softly as I pulled myself out of him.

"Shhh... shhh... " I soothed my boy as I rubbed his back, "Shhh baby boy.
You did so well. I'm so proud of you."

Ben smiled at me, "Thanks dad."

"No problem. Do you think you can stand?" I asked.

"Err... I dunno. Lemme try." Ben lifted himself off the table and stood
on his now shaky legs, "Whoa."

I stood waiting to catch him, "You okay?"

"Err yeah. Yeah I think so. Umm, your cum is running down my leg though
haha."

"Haha. Well we'll go and get you cleaned up in a minute. First, sit up on
the table."

"Why?" Ben asked.

"Well I've cum." I grinned, "Now it's your turn."

He got what I was saying, "Okay!" and got up onto the table, "Oh. But
what about-"

"I'll clean up after." I reassured him then leaned in for a kiss. I then
kissed my way down his neck causing him to giggle. Down his chest,
stopping to suck on each nipple gaining yet more giggles from my boy.
Then down his belly finally arriving at my mouth's destination. I licked
at the precum oozing from Ben's piss slit and as I expected, "Hmm... so
sweet."

"Huh? What do you meaooohhhhhh!"

I sucked my boy's teenage cock into my mouth. I wanted to give him so
much pleasure. I wanted him to feel as amazing as he made me feel. I
loved him so much and needed to show him physically. My lips and tongue
worked in tandem to worship his newly developed cock. I was slow and then
fast. I sucked and I licked. I rubbed the shaft and played with the
balls. I did everything I always imagined a dream blowjob would involve
and judging by the noises Ben was making it was working, "Hmmm... "

"Oh! Oh god! Ahhhhd d d d daddy! Oh god daddy! Da... da... daaaahhhhhh!"
It didn't take long until, "Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh!" he was filling my mouth
with his sweet, teen boy cream, "Ahhh! Ahhh!" His high yelps were music
to my ears as I gulped down every drop that I could suck out of him,
"Ahhh... ahhhh... ahhhhhhhh... " Eventually it stopped coming and I let
his twitching prick slip from my lips.

Ben's face was a vision of pure bliss. His eyes were closed and his mouth
open and he began to sway a little, "Whoa. Easy now." I placed my hands
on his shoulders and held him steady. His eyes fluttered open and he
looked at me. I smiled, "Your old dad's not bad at that is he?"

"Ha. Yeah that was... that was amazing." Ben smiled back at me.

"Good. I just want to make you feel good. I love you."

"I love you too dad."

"Can your old man have a kiss?" I asked.

"Sure." Came Ben's reply.

I leaned in and shared a passionate kiss with my boy. After breaking it I
looked into his eyes, "Lets go to that bathroom and get you all cleaned
up."

Ben looked around the kitchen, "What about all this?"

"You let me worry about that." I kissed his head, "I'll take care of it
while you relax in a nice hot bath."

"Okay." Ben stood up on his shaky legs and put his arm around my
shoulders for support. I led him from the kitchen and we began walking
upstairs, "I think next time I wanna try fucking you."

"We can do that." I replied, "You wanna try sucking my dick?"

"Yeah." Ben said, "But we probably shouldn't do it in the kitchen haha."

"Hehe... you're right. We shouldn't." I agreed, "We'll use the bedroom."
I led him to the bathroom where he used the toilet while I prepared him
and nice hot bath. I helped lower him in then went to leave before I
remembered something and turned back, "Oh, Ben?"

"Yeah dad?"

I smiled at my beautiful boy, "Let's not tell your mother about this."


AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is for my friend Mark Meme. I hope it lived up
to your expectations bro. Special thanks to Paul A. Without his advice
this project couldn't have been completed. I hope you all enjoyed the
story and as always any comments, questions and criticisms are welcome.
Please send them to commentsEF@proton.me I hope you all have a lovely
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