Date: Tue, 22 Sep 2009 03:47:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Sean Hardy Subject: Seducing My Son Part Eight .... The next morning I woke Alex up and we both showered and got our stuff packed up for the day. I stopped and got us some breakfast at a fast food place and then we drove down to the marina where the Jet Ski rentals were. I left Alex in the car while I went inside to confirm our reservations. The guy at the front desk was a cute young guy who smiled at me as I approached him. The guy, who introduced himself as Brandon, quickly ran through his list of reserved items for the day and found my name. He gave me a short explanation of where to go to pick up the jet skis and I paid him. He informed me that there were changing rooms next to the room I was in if I wanted to put my swimming trunks on before going out to the dock. I thanked him for his time and he gave me a flirtatious smile as I left the store. I went back to fetch Alex and explained to him about how we'd need to change before we picked up our rentals. He grabbed out gym bags which we had packed full of clothes and snacks and followed me to the locker room. At only nine o'clock in the morning, the marina was already full of vacationers and boaters. I stayed close to Alex as we weaved in and out of people on our way to change. I pointed to a sign that said "Men" and Alex ducked inside. The changing room was fairly typical, urinals and toilet stalls on one side of the room, sinks on the other and in the back were showers. Gray steel lockers sat in the middle of the room blocking some of the view of the showers. I walked over to a locker and sat my bag inside. I had brought a small lock to put on the locker while we were out on the lake. Several men were in various states of undress all around us and I noticed Alex looking around with wide eyes. I nudged him as I pulled his trunks out of the gym bag and handed them to him. I retrieved my own from the bag and began to pull off my shirt and shorts. I caught the eye of a tall Latino guy washing his hands. He watched me through the mirror as I slid my shorts and boxers down and exposed myself to the room. Alex slowly undressed beside me and I could feel how nervous he was stripping down in a room full of men, most of the older ones tossing him looks discreetly. I knew my boy was hot, but it did me proud to see how many eyes were on him. I pulled on my swimming trunks and Alex did the same. I put our clothes into the locker and put the key to the lock onto a band that wrapped around my wrist. I grabbed my receipt for the rentals out of the bag before locking up and remembered that I needed to put on sunscreen. I pulled the small tube out of the bag and popped the top. "Here, let me put this on you." I said to Alex. He turned his back to me and I applied the cool gel over his skin. I massaged it in and noticed several guys watching me. I put more sun screen onto Alex's chest as I turned him around and even dipped my hand close to his waist line as a show to some of the guys eyeing us. Alex chuckled and jumped back at my touch. I smiled at him and handed him the sunscreen. He put some on his legs and then started to hand the tube back to me. "Put some on me." I said. I turned around and soon felt his hands on my back. The Latino guy was still watching me from the mirrors and I winked an eye at him. He smiled and looked back down at his hands. I turned back around and let Alex massage the sunscreen into my chest. I saw an older guy, probably in his late forties on the far side of the room, he casually adjusted his package trying to look away from me. After another few minutes of showing off, I shut the locker up and told Alex that we should hit the docks. He smiled and followed me out of the changing rooms as we headed down to the marina. There was a sign saying "Rental Pick Up" at the far end of the docks and we continued onward. We had a quick lesson on the jet skis and then took off out onto the lake. There was a designated place roped off for the Jet Ski rentals and a "practice area", but you could go out into the larger part of the lake whenever you wanted to. I had only been on one a few times in my life, but Alex seemed to know what he was doing better than I so I followed his lead. We raced over the waves and ventured way out into the waters. Alex flew ahead of me for probably a half hour before we ever stopped. He pointed towards a small island next to a secluded cove on the banks of the lake and we pulled over there, parking the jet skis close to the bank enough so they wouldn't go anywhere. The tiny island was only a few feet wide, but covered in sand and a few small trees. I took a seat not far from where we had parked and relaxed. Alex waded into the water and splashed around. I laid back onto the sand and looked up at the clear sky above me. It felt so good to soak up the sun and just release all the tension of the week. After about ten minutes, Alex joined me on the sand. I rolled over and watched him bask in the warmth. I noticed the golden brown tan he'd developed over the summer, it was the perfect addition to his ever evolving body. I couldn't believe I had helped create this beautiful boy. He was beyond gorgeous and I wanted him so badly. I reached over and softly massaged his back. He smiled over at me and moaned softly to my touch. I pulled my hand back as I saw a boat passing us from a distance. "Why'd you stop?" Alex mumbled. "Because we have an audience." I replied. I motioned towards the boat sailing by. Alex rolled over onto his elbows and looked. "We have to be careful Alex." I said. He smiled at me completely unaware of what I was talking about. "Sure." He said. "I mean it kid, what we do is between us and we have to keep it a secret." I said. "I know. I know." Alex repeated. "It's not that I don't enjoy it, it's just that it's not so widely acceptable." I explained. "I won't say anything, besides, I wouldn't do anything that would get you into trouble. I want to be able to come back whenever I want." Alex said. "I love you." I said softly. Alex grinned at me and then leaned over to kiss me. I didn't care if anyone saw us in that moment, all that mattered, was Alex. We stayed out on the water until five that afternoon. I was supposed to return the jets by six and so we made it back on time. Alex waited around for me to finish up with the guys at the rental shop and then we headed back to the changing room. To my surprise, the room was empty and I asked Alex if he wanted to shower before we left. He nodded yes and after unlocking the locker, we began to shed our wet shorts. I pulled two towels from the gym bag we had brought and tossed one to Alex. He kept glancing towards the door and I could tell he was nervous at being naked in such a public place. We left our wet trunks in the locker and walked over towards the showers. It was a wide tiled area with about nine shower heads. The room wasn't exactly well lit, but you could see enough to get around. I went to the farthest shower head that was blocked partially by the half wall and turned the nozzle on. Alex hurried across the cement floor and joined me under the spray. I let the water rinse down over my body that smelled of the lake and sand. I had forgotten to bring any soap, but at least this way we'd be somewhat clean. "Are you nervous?" I asked Alex. He kept glancing towards the door as if he were expecting someone to come in at any moment. "No." He answered quickly. "It's okay to be naked in a locker room kid." I said with a chuckle. "I know." Alex said and shot me an annoyed look. "Why don't you just relax" I said. I playfully pushed him up against the wall and he grinned. I looked back at the door once to be sure and then sunk to me knees on front of Alex. He glared down at me as I massaged his soft cock in my hand. The water rolled down his body and onto mine. Steam rose up off of the cool tile and filled the room. Alex relaxed and went limp against the wall. I jerked him to hardness and then put my mouth over him in one quick motion. I realized we could be caught at any moment, but something had taken over me, perhaps it was the way I'd seen all those men lusting after my son earlier or perhaps it was just the fact that I wanted to savor every last day I had with him. I ran my hand up and down Alex's chest as I sucked him off. He moaned and moved above me as my tongue made circles around his shaft. My own erection throbbed between my legs. I realized that anymore I was more into pleasuring than taking care of my own carnal needs. My one and only desire was to do whatever Alex wanted me to do and open his eyes to the world of sex. I felt Alex jerk back suddenly and he went rigid inside my mouth and then exploded. I caught wave after wave of his young spunk and drank it down. "Oh fuck!" Alex cried out above me. He went soft against my face and I gulped in the water that ran down from the shower head. I stood back up and and Alex looked up at me. He stood up on his tip toes and kissed me hard. I kissed him back and then quickly pulled back as I heard the door open. An older man entered the locker room and shed his wet clothing. He pulled a towel from his bag and walked over to join us in the showers. He turned on the water and began to clean himself. He was a decent looking guy, a slightly chubby stomach, but still in good shape for his age. He nodded hello to me and Alex and continued to shower. I noticed Alex looking towards the man's flaccid penis. It was quiet large, bigger than me for sure. The man had much more body hair than I did, his cock was swinging back and forth against a dark bush. I found this all very amusing that Alex appeared to be noticing another guy. I had never pushed the issue about sexuality to my son. I knew he was just exploring with me, but I honestly did not figure him to be into other men. Perhaps he was just looking or perhaps there were more to it, either way it was very interesting to me. We finished our shower and then changed back into dry clothing. I never asked Alex about my noticing him looking at the other guy. We hurried back to the vehicle and Alex climbed in. He checked his phone which he had left as had I. I noticed I had a missed call from Shawna. Alex apparently had a voice message and was listening in. He flipped his phone closed after a few seconds and looked over at me. "What?" I asked. "It's Mom. She's back early and wants me to come home." He answered. .... Hope you enjoyed this part! The next chapter is a bit short, but sets up for future installments in the series. Questions or Comments are appreciated as always, hardy.sean@rocketmail.com