Date: Thu, 2 Oct 2008 11:48:18 +0200 From: Jolan Leifsson Subject: Gay Incest: sailing training part 6 Sailing practice part 6 DISCLAIMER This story contains sexual acts between a man and his underage son and lover. This story is pure fiction, and only exists in the mind of the writer. If for any legal reason you should not be reading this kind of stories, please leave now. As this is a fictional story, all sexual acts are unsafe. In real life practice safe sex, and keep off of youngsters please... Sailing practice part 6 His knees got weak, so I took hold of his torso and pulled him into mine. "Fuck dude, that was so freaking cool, can you fuck me like this too daddy?" He smiled broadly as he seductively licked my vibrator as he straddled his 14yo hairless body over my loins, touching my cock with his fresh balls, and filling my nose with the smell of boy sex & cum as he begged me to fuck him... "Please daddy", as his tongue playfully swirled around the plastic cock head. Man, this was gonna be a hell of a ride... The love in his eyes was simply stunning, I had never seen this look in the face of such a young boy before. Softly he stroked the side of my face, as his other hand went through my hair, still holding my plastic fucktoy. He softly licked my lips, forcing them open, while he closed his eyes, and pushed me backwards. I fell on my back between Greg's still spread legs, when my son laid on top of me, touching as much of my skin as he possible could with his great, teenage, lustfull, smooth body. His legs were positioned next to mine, and he lowered himself until our family jewels were touching. In seconds I was rock hard and ready to go again. Ready to breed my young son lover as long as he wanted it. The taste on his tongue was delicious, a mixture of young saliva and boy cream. Pure perfection for all I could care. As we were making out, I softly stroked his lower back, caressing the part where his back became his ass. Enjoying the softness of his underage, smooth, muscled ass cheecks. Pulling them apart, causing my boy to moan inside my mouth as my fingers touched his back door. Softly I caressed his boy pussy, as my boy broke the kiss. His roleplay had changed, and my little whore had turned into the perfect loveboy, kissing, stroking, loving. He softly licked my earlobe, and whispered: "Not to fast big boy, we got all night, and I'm planning to make you scream for more". His words were as music in my ears, and the touch of his lips was making me moan in delight. If someone had told me 24 hours ago that at this moment I would be underneath my naked 14yo blond son, myself stark naked too I would have thought he was insane. If he would have told me that my son would be kissing the side of my neck, while stroking my hair, and pushing his perfect erected penis into my crotch, leaking precum all over my pubic area, whispering he would make me scream for more sex, I would have died from laughing. This was just too good be true. Slowly Jolan moved downwards over my body, now licking my left nipple, making it harden under his playful boy tongue. His left hand was now between my legs, rolling my testicles around, playing with my teabag as if it was the most normal thing a son could do for his father. He switched right to my belly button, and while he was looking deep into my eyes, he stuck out his tongue, and moved upwards, licking all the way from my button up to my Adam's apple, kissing me softly in the neck, once more resting his young, playful hairless body on top of mine, our hardened cocks touching, sending shivers over our bodies from pure excitement. He softly kissed my lips, daring, provocative, challenging me to take control again. And so I did. In one quick move I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his hairless face towards mine, opening my mouth in the process, parking his tongue right between my lips. In the same movement, my other hand grabbed him around the waste, and using the strength in my legs, I flipped him over. The pose was one of the most exiting ever. He was flat on his back, his head resting on the mattress, making his blond long hair fall all over it. The look in his eyes was filled with passion, and his perfect red lips formed a smile of delight, sensation and sexual desire. His left leg was stretched between my own, making my large seed makers resting on top of his thigh. The other one was bent upwards, next to my own left one. I softly moved my hand upwards on the outside of his perfect, long, boyish, smooth thigh, up to his hips, now forcing my knee between his legs, pushing them aside me, as I looked at his perfect little face. Right above his head was a beautiful set of teen boy genitals. I had completely forgotten my son's teenage lover, who was still tied up to the bed. He was now sitting against the headboard, enjoying the show, his arms tied next to his head, smiling widely and leaking precum. "Don't mind me, I'll enjoy the show, just keep going". And so I did. Now it was my turn to take control into my own hands again. "You're ready to become daddy's little sextoy kiddo?" All he could was gasp, some kind of talking it seemed. He was almost in trance from sexual excitement, and I hadn't even touched him yet "Oh yeah, fuck me daddy, take me good, make me yours, again". I grabbed his wrists and pulled his arms over his head, resting on Gregs legs. His head was now lying on his lover's thigh, right next to the leaking teenage dick. I did the same process with his legs pulling them next to his shoulders, and fixing them underneath Greg's calves. My 14yo son was now lying in the perfect position, locked by his lover, ready to be used by his father. His beautiful hairless boy cock was pulsing with his heart beat, spewing precum over his pubic area with every beat. His balls hanging lifelessly on his perineum, waiting to be blown to action once more. I wanted this to last, and I just knew that if I pushed my leaking man pole into his pretty little boy pussy right away, I would fill him up within 5 seconds. So I positioned my head between his ass cheeks, using my strong hands to pull them apart as I possibly could. As the tip of my tongue touched his anal opening, my 14 yo boy moaned loudly. It was a good thing I had changed the windows last year, or all the neighbourhood would have witnessed he sexual energy. "Mmmmmmmmm, fuck, oh my goooooood". He was shivering from excitement. I looked up over his perfect love maker, and saw his face turn to the right, now kissing Greg's shaven balls with pure passion. His tongue was all over them, as he was leaking saliva. My son was literally drooling over his lover's sex toy. His hands were clenched around Gregs hips, pulling himself harder into his lover's crotch. He gave the boy the most sensual tongue bath I'd ever seen, while my own drooling mouth was making love to his boy tunnel. My fingers softly played with the red anal ring, stretching it open a little, to allow my tongue to invade my son's most private part. As my tongue entered him, he let out another loud moan, and pushed his ass into my face, clearly enjoying the new sensations of a man's tongue making out with his back door hole. I licked upwards again, wetting his perineum, his balls resting on top of my nose. My son's mouth watering taste make me feel warm in my loins. And not just my cock or balls, but my entire loins. I felt the heat and lust oozing over my body like a warm summer breeze, making my toes curl into the mattress, as my index finger softy disappeared into my boy's fuckhole. Another moan, another contraction of his entire body muscles. His head fell backwards, while he ached his back, thrusting his bum all the way over my finger. He was now rocking in heat, riding my finger with his boy anus. My tongue moved further upwards, licking all the way up his steel shaft, feeling the veins, pulsing faster now, his cock rising with every beat of his heart. His lower belly now was a pool of boy precum, so I eagerly licked it from his body, as I now trusted two fingers inside of him, grabbing his boy cock with my free hand, pulling it towards my horny mouth. The love pole was pure perfection as it stood in front of my face, nectar still oozing out the piss slit, wetting the perfect helmet, so it was shining in the dim light of the room. I admired the perfection of my son's genitals for a second, and then started my action again. Now forcing a third finger into his opening, my lips found their way to the pink helmet of my boy's hairless strider. I felt the wet head sliding through my lips, making the anal muscle of my son contract around my fingers. As the cock moved further on into my mouth, wetting my palate with love juices, I pushed in one last time, now thrusting hard into his prostate. "Oh fuuuuck" His mouth opened widely as he rocked his ass back and forth over my fingers, causing his cock head to touch the back of my throat. "Oh my god daddy, please fuck me please please please, I really need it, Oh my god this is soooooo good, FUCK ME !!!" The last two words came out in a scream, as he filled my mouth with semen. 7 jets of watery boy juice shot into my mouth with an incredible force. His entire body was shaking violently in my hands, as he kept on screaming, begging me to fuck him. He couldn't stand it anymore, still shooting his next load all over my face, he pulled away and flipped onto his stomach, my hand following, as it was locked by his anal muscles. He pushed himself up, now sitting on his knees, face down between his lovers ass cheeks, licking the teenage opening, tasting his father's cum that was still oozing out of the young boys pussy. I wanted to grab the lube, but my son was ahead of me, throwing the bottle trough the air until it hit my closet in the corner. He broke away from his tongue bathing actions, just a few seconds to whisper. "Fuck me pure daddy, fuck me for real, fuck me... Pleeeeease fuck me hard". How could a man resist? As my son continued his rimming actions, I moved behind my slutty son. The sight was both funny as overwhelming. His ass was the highest part of his teen body now, begging to be fucked. His smooth face was getting covered with a mixture of man semen, boy anal juices and his own saliva. The slurping sounds were filling the room, and the little boy seemed like a young puppy, trying to eat the last of the can of dog food under the couch, his tail standing up straight. And I was gonna fill this puppy right up with daddy cream. I neglected to warn him or ask if he was ready, and just forced my leaking cock inside his love tunnel with one swift push. My hands were pulling his hips into my loins, forcing him all the way over my rigid love tool, until my balls slapped hard against his. By pulling him down he had broken contact with his lovers ass, and now dove back down onto his cock, pulling away from me, sliding my foreskin over my cock head, and his lips over his lovers hot cock I had tasted less then two hours ago myself. I moved my knees forward, and sat down onto my feet, my legs between my son's. I softly began to thrust my hips up and down, lifting my ass from my feet, as my penis entered my 14yo son's ass all the way. The movement made my boy go into some kind of crowbar effect, sliding his face all the way over the perfect boy cock every time I pulled his ass up from my penis, pressing my feet into my ass. The heat in the room was building up, and the only sound was moaning from Greg, who was getting a great blowjob from my son, my own boys groans every time I fucked his pretty little bum, muffled by his lovers cock which sealed his lips around it, and my own smacking sound. Skin to skin, my sweaty hips slapped against my son's pretty, hairless ass. The sound of hard fucking, sounding like a real expensive porn movie. I closed my eyes, and the world around me started to spin around, as my hips were locked into a frantic movement. Even if I would have wanted it to stop, I wouldn't have been able to. I was on autopilot, violently using my 14yo son's asshole, who was loving every second of it. Greg was the first to cum, but it looked like it was on slow motion, as I dazedly opened my eyes. The 17yo boy's mouth was wide open, his head tilted backwards against my bed's headboard, pulling the cables around his wrist, thrusting his cock all the way into my little kiddo's throat, filling it with boy nectar. My son cuffed, almost choking in the semen, and pulled of. He took hold of the firing boy hose, pulling it down. The first jet was a little too soon, and shot over the blond hair. I saw it coming very slowly, but my reaction time seemed to have been screwed down as well. Before I realised it, the glob of boy semen hit me right into the face. The watery cum dribbled off my nose, and I stuck out my tongue to catch. The taste of this sweet nectar was my trigger. I screamed out in ecstasy, and my face must have been contracted as I forced myself deeper into my kid's rectum then I'd ever been inside of someone. I could feel my juices spurt out my cock, coating my son's bowels with warm semen. My sudden invasion had pushed the boy's prostate violently, and he started shivering again. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck" was all that came out of his mouth, or should I say the only sound? His face was covered with fresh love juices, leaking out of his teenage mouth, off his nose, eyes and ears. The only cum that stuck was in his dirt blond hair. His ass muscles locked around my cock as he fired his semen all over the mattress. His cock was so hard that the firing was almost parallel with his smooth six pack and soft chest. He shot hard, and his first jet landed on Greg's widened hole. My son dove down to lick it out, still ejaculating, now covering his chin and cheeks with his own semen. Ten seconds later it was over. I was laying back, my legs still under my body, and my own son resting on top of my body, feet next to mine, ass around my softening cock, and face to face on my shoulder. The smell of boy sperm, anal juices, saliva and teenage sweat was overwhelming, and as my breathing finally slowed down, Greg came back to life. "Can someone untie me please?" To be continued Please keep mailing comments !! X Jolan.leifsson@hotmail.com