Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2009 10:46:00 -0700 (PDT) From: Sean Hardy Subject: Seducing My Son DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a teenage boy and an adult. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of eighteen please do not read. If you enjoy this story, please check out my previous work, "Summer with Mr. Hamilton" under the Adult/Youth section. Seducing My Son -- Part One ..... My name is Jack Rawlings. I'm thirty three years old and a single father, well part time father anyway. I share custody of my thirteen year old son with my ex. Shawna and I were never married, although we dated for several years. We were high school sweethearts and drifted apart during college, but would see one another on breaks and weekends. We were both feeling that the relationship had come to an end when she discovered that she was pregnant. Being the honorable guy that I am, I suggested to Shawna that we get married, although I don't think either of us wanted it. We toyed with the idea for a few months and then ultimately decided it was best to not go through with it. I helped as best I could throughout the pregnancy despite being a junior in college and not living in the area any longer. I was spending the summer back home when Shawna gave birth to our son. We named him Alex after her father and immediately planned out a custody arrangement. I still had another year of college to complete and Shawna was taking time off from school so it seemed only natural for Alex to stay with her until I graduated, then we could work something out. Nearly a year later, we decided that Alex would stay with Shawna throughout the year and that he would spend the summers with me and every other holiday. Shawna had a large extended family nearby and I felt like it was best for Alex to have that around him. I had grown up in foster homes and had no real family to speak of and not much to offer Alex when it came to that. Everything always went easily between me and my ex. We never fought over money or who got Alex on whatever holiday. It was a perfect arrangement. Over the years I spent little time with Alex, although what time we did spend together was always eventful and nice. My job took me all over the country and I wasn't always able to have my son come stay with me. Shawna understood and I would call and talk to Alex on the phone whenever I could. The college experience had opened my eyes up to the world around me. In high school, I only ever dated Shawna and hardly noticed anyone else, but the freedom that came with campus living changed things. I'd never considered myself anything other than straight until I had a small fling with a guy that I met from class. I wouldn't say we had a relationship, but we did mess around and the sex was great. I also dated other women during my time in college, again never really a relationship as it was more physical. Over the years since then, I dated some women and had my share of sexual experiences with other men. I rarely stayed anywhere long enough to commit to anything fully, so my pattern of one night stands and brief flings worked out well. Shawna on the other hand met someone and had all but married him. They saw one another for several years and I had met him and thought he seemed like a good enough guy. Alex liked him and that's really all that mattered to me. I finally worked out at deal with the advertising company that I was with, that would put me in a permanent location for at least five years.. We inked out a nice deal and I was soon looking around for a house to buy and settling down in a suburb outside Dallas. Things couldn't have come at a better time seeing as how Shawna's boyfriend had proposed and they were planning a spring wedding. She told me that he wanted her to go overseas with him for the summer on an extended honeymoon. I was happy for her and very eager to get to have Alex come and stay with me for the duration. I bought a smaller house in a nice neighborhood and was really getting used to the idea of planting roots and having Alex spend the summer with me seemed like the perfect way to start things off. In the weeks before Shawna's wedding, I spent time getting a room ready for Alex. I didn't know the first thing about decorating, but luckily enough for me, a guy at the office was married to a lady who worked in home décor. She came by the house and gave me a general idea of what she thought would look nice in the place. I was never very picky about how my surroundings looked, so I just gave her free range to do what she wanted and soon the house looked really nice. The decorator lady spent a lot of time getting Alex's room ready. She had a son nearly the same age and knew exactly what to get to impress him. The whole house soon began to look like a home to me and for the first time it really sank in to me that this was a grown up place. Alex arrived by plane at the beginning of June. I was busy at work and had to send my assistant to pick him up. I felt horrible about doing this, but I had a huge meeting with some potential clients that I couldn't pass up. The meeting ran a little longer than expected and when it finally ended, I raced from the conference room to my own office and found Alex sitting on a couch playing a hand held video game. I hadn't seen him since the previous Christmas and was astounded at the changes in him. He no longer looked like a little boy, he'd grown at least a foot and his normally shaggy blonde hair was cut short. He was wearing a pair of baggy shorts and I could see that his legs were developing a nice covering of hair. Alex looked up from his game and a smile formed on his face. I was used to his slightly chubby baby face, but now this was gone. He looked so mature now.. I felt like I had missed so much and yet it had been barely six months since I'd seen him last. They apparently do grow up fast after all. "Hey Dad!" He exclaimed, tossing the hand held aside and getting up. I met him in the middle of the office and gave him a warm hug. He was nearly as tall as I was and the hug just seemed different somehow. "Hi kid, how was your flight?" I asked as he pulled back from me. God he looked so grown up. "It was fine, I watched some movies on my iPod." He replied. "I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up at the airport." I said. I took a seat at my desk and browsed over the messages left for me. "It's okay, your assistant is cool. She's kinda hot actually." He said. I'd never heard Alex talk about anyone like that before, although I'll admit that he had good taste, Nina was nice to look at. She was barely twenty one and fresh out of college and would constantly flirt with me. I'd thought about asking her out before, but figured that I needed to keep a professional relationship with her. "She's not bad." I replied trying to be cool. "Think she likes younger men?" He asked with a giggle. "Maybe in a few years.." I answered and gave him a smile. I shoved most of the paperwork to the side and stood back up. It was Friday and I had done enough for the afternoon. I didn't want to keep Alex at the office any longer than he had to be. "Let's get out of here. I can't wait to show you the next place." "Works for me." Alex said. I helped him carry his things and we left the office. I held back a laugh as Alex made sure to say goodbye to Nina on the way out. I rolled my eyes at his typical teenage antics and led him out to my car. We talked on the way home about what he was doing in school and how things were with Shawna. He told me that he was happy for his mom, but that he was glad to have some time away. He talked about his friends and a few girls at school. I almost wondered if I needed to have "the talk" with him as he was clearly very interested. I figured that I would wait for him to ask before giving him the whole speech. Judging by all the changes he appeared to have gone through, I wouldn't have been surprised if Shawna hadn't told him everything already. I couldn't stop thinking about how much he had changed. He acted more and more like a man and the little guy that I remembered had disappeared. Alex really liked the new house and seemed to really like his room. He commented that it was so cool that I had a Wii and a flat screen put in. Truth be told, I had forgotten all about the new addition to his bedroom, but made a mental note to again thank the decorator for the fine job she'd done. I ordered pizza for dinner and gave Alex some time to unpack and get used to his room. I checked my answering machine while setting out plates and heard two from Shawna and then one from a guy that I had spent last weekend with. I quickly shut off the machine when I heard his voice. I'd never told Alex or even Shawna that I hooked up with guys from time to time. I figured it best to keep that part of my life from them since it really didn't matter that much as far as they were concerned. The delivery guy came quickly and I tipped him for both being fast and being really cute. He smiled at me and told me to have a good night. I think maybe I had turned on the charm a little too much. I had never considered myself hot, but I wasn't bad to look at. I had always been blessed with a high metabolism so I didn't have to worry about my weight. I was thin with a few muscles, although I didn't work out that much. I did jog on the weekends so perhaps that kept me fit. I looked a lot younger than I was, most of the time people were surprised to find that I was over thirty. I had also been born with the gift of gab.. I could charm the pants off a priest and I had used that ability to further my career in advertising. I had to talk my way through meeting after meeting and sell all kinds of products and my easy going personality had always helped me out. I yelled down the hall to Alex that the pizza had arrived and went into the kitchen to sit it down. I didn't have a formal dining room, but there was a small table in the kitchen that sat in front of a sliding door that gave a nice view of the back yard. I had spent a lot of time working on the patio and trying to make the backyard look nice. I had planted some shrubs and flowers and did my best to restore the older in ground pool. The previous owners hadn't used the pool in years and it took a lot of work to make it look nice again. It wasn't very big and only went to about five feet deep, but it was nice to come home and soak in the pool after work. I sat a few slices of pizza on a plate for Alex and poured him a soda. I was about to do the same for myself when I heard footsteps entering the room. I looked up at nearly did a double take at my son. He was only wearing swimming trunks and looked ready to jump into the pool. I couldn't take my eyes off his young physique. He had a soft muscle tone to his torso, with visibly defined pecs and dark brown nipples the size of quarters. My little boy had definitely turned into a man in the past few months. He stretched an arm up over his head as he entered the room and I saw a nice furry patch of blonde hair. He'd really grown up. I honestly hadn't paid that much attention to him any other time I'd seen him shirtless, but the last time we'd been together he still had the child look to him. "Dad?" Alex said.. I shook myself from the thoughts I was having and smiled at him. "Sorry kid. I zoned out there for a second." I lied. "Can I go swim after dinner?" He asked. "Sure, you can swim whenever you want as long as you're careful." I replied. He grinned and took a seat at the small table. I brought my plate over to join him and we ate, talking in between bites. He was very excited over the fact that I had a pool and talked about spending the whole summer in it. Alex ate quickly and then put his plate into the dishwasher. He ran out onto the patio and then jumped into the deeper end of the pool. I finished my dinner and then went outside and took a seat in one of the deck chairs that I had bought. I watched my son splash around in the water and felt a sudden urge in my pants that I shouldn't have been feeling. He floated on top of the water and I took notice of the way the wet trunks clung to him. I mentally scolded my perverted thoughts, but I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I had never once looked at any kid Alex's age. Sure, I liked the hot twenty something college kids that interned at the office, but that was different. This was different too, just in an alarming way. I shouldn't have been thinking about what was hidden underneath the green swimming trunks and wondering just how much he'd developed. After another hour or so of lounging beside the pool, I went back inside to clean up the kitchen and answer some e-mails from clients. Alex continued to swim around in the pool while I furiously tried not to think about him in a sexual nature. That night I struggled to get comfortable in bed. I was horny as hell and every time I turned over in the bed I smashed my dick into the mattress. Alex had been in his room for at least an hour now and I figured for sure that he was already asleep or watching TV. I pictured him lying on top of the covers in his tight briefs, the outline of his erection as he rubbed it through the fabric. My hand unconsciously moved to my cock and I grasped it and began to slowly stroke. I saw myself entering Alex's room and joining him on the bed, caressing his young firm body with my hands, slipping my fingers below the elastic waistband of his briefs. I found myself lost in the fantasy of doing dirty things to my son. I jerked my hand up and down my dick and felt my balls tighten up as in my head I was leaning down to take Alex's cock in my mouth. I could almost taste his slick shaft. I could hear him moaning "Daddy" over and over as I took him whole. He bucked his hips beneath me as his orgasm mounted. Before going any farther in my demented dream, I shot my load off over my hand and stomach. Hot cum oozed from my cock and dripped down my fingers. I milked my dick, slowing my strokes and tightening my hold as the last drops of juice seeped from my slit. I relaxed against the pillows behind me and sighed. I felt the pangs of guilt as the erotic fantasy subsided and the reality of what I'd just been thinking about settled in. This was a onetime thing. I would never do anything that Alex didn't want and this had the potential to ruin my relationship with him if anything ever did occur. I vowed then and there to stop the absurd delusion of thinking about him like that. It was wrong and I was fucked up for thinking it. I cleaned up my mess with a spare towel that I kept in the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed. I felt my eye lids get heavy and I started to drift off into sleep. A good orgasm always helped me when my head was too full of things. I began to think of stupid things that you always do right before sleep overtakes you, but then suddenly the image of Alex in his swimming trunks wouldn't go away and it was the last thing I remembered before my eyes closed. .... I hope you enjoyed the first installment of this new series. I know a lot of people really enjoyed my previous work and I hope to continue to please everyone with this one. Comments are always appreciated and I love getting feedback from everyone. E-mail me at hardy.sean@rocketmail.comif you feel like it. The next part of the story should be up very soon!