Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2009 08:28:00 -0700 (PDT) From: Mark Wolf Subject: Showering - 02 Please send your comments to: pdxwolf@yahoo.com. Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between a father and his minor son. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. Showering - 02 Josh pulled me to my feet, my brain still swimming with the conflicting emotions I was feeling. I had just sucked off my son. His young cock shooting a load of boy cream into my throat and I couldn't get enough of it. I looked at him with a new duality. He was my only child and I loved him more than any father. He was also a young sexy man with a lean tone body, a nice five inch uncut member shooting the sweetest cum I've ever tasted and a firm round bubble butt that screamed `fuck me!" to my aching cock. As my mind wrestled with the morality of my actions, Josh knelt before me licking the precum that flowed continuously from my straining dick. I looked down in shock as my twelve year old son engulfed the flaring mushroom head of my ten inch member. I almost came at the sight of his sweet red lips sliding over the tip of my man sword. "Josh, I don't think we should be doing this?" I said in a shaky voice. His blue eyes peered up at me as a smile tried to form around the large cock in his mouth. Without saying a word, he swallowed four inches of my thick shaft into his young gulping throat. His tongue glided skillfully along the underside of my shaft sending shivers of delight throughout my big muscle bear frame. With the flick of his smooth wet tongue, all my objections quickly melted away. Josh started sucking my thick cock like an experienced street hustler. I was a bit curious about his acquired knowledge. I wondered how my young son could have learned to suck dick like a two dollar whore. But as the feelings of ecstasy fogged my brain, all I could think about was how warm and soft my son's mouth felt as it glided up and down his daddy's long shaft. Josh was working my tool at a frenzied pace. He wanted my dick more than I wanted him to suck it. Between long deep throats, he would pull off my manhood licking my large low hanging balls, feeling the smoothness of my hairless sac. "I love that you shave daddy" Josh said between licks. "They're so soft and smooth. I just love to feel them with my tongue. As much as my young son loved licking my family jewels, he loved sucking his daddy's dick even more. In a short while, Josh managed to work a good six to seven inches of my huge member down his young throat. My boy rarely gagged as my thick hot meat slid effortlessly in and out of his young tight orifice. "Oh Josh, baby. How did you learn to suck like that?" My son never answered. His mouth occupied, stretched full of my daddy meat. Josh's skillful movements were fast bringing me to the edge of no return. Forgetting that the boy sucking my cock was my son, I grabbed his blond head and thrust my huge dick into his throat. His young soft hands gripped the flexing muscles of my ass while I fucked my son's throat without mercy. Soon, I was shoving all ten inches of my hard shaft in and out, barely giving him time to catch a breath. Josh sucked hard, desperately trying to pull out the hot manly juice of which he was made. All too soon, my balls exploded. I shoved my son's face hard into my groin as my throbbing member filled his young belly. I groaned like an old bull. My cock pumping cum until every drop was pulled from my aching balls. As my body came down from its high, I saw Josh struggling to breath. My pulsing dick still blocking the airway of his throat. I pulled my member from his lips looking down to see water in my son's eyes. "Thank you daddy!" he said before burying his head in my crotch sobbing into my pubes. "Josh, what's wrong?" I asked confused and concerned. He looked up. His cherry red lips smiling in contrast to the tears streaming down his face. "I've wanted to touch you for so long" he said between sobs. "I want to be your boi as well as your son. I want you to be my master and my father." Josh slowly came to his feet as his words resounded in my head. I looked into my son's angelic face. The tears in his eyes now replaced with the lust of a hungry young man. He kissed me full on the lips forcing his tongue to do battle with mine. I kissed him back not as a father but as a man desperate to have this young boy. Josh broke away turning toward the wall. His firm round butt poised in front of my rock hard shaft. My sweet son turned his head to me saying "Please fuck me, sir!" -02