Date: Fri, 18 Mar 2011 16:32:10 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Teaching My Son Part 1 This is a fictional story describing sexual acts between a father and son, who is a minor. If this offends you, read no further. If you like it, let me know at ng.ben9@gmail.com More stories on my Google Group, http://groups.google.com/group/bens-sexual-adventures All rights reserved. Do not repost or redistribute in any way. Teaching My Son Part 1 My son and I are pretty close. I enjoy being with him and he likes to hang around me too. He kind of looks up to me. You know, at a certain age boys look up to their fathers as male figures. The way he looks at me tells me that not only he loves me, he respects and adores me. He's ten years old, by the way, going on eleven. That's the magic tender age when they still listen to you; still kids but want to be treated like adults, or teenagers. I love him and I'm proud of him. He's into sports, wrestling in fact, and he's good at it. He started really young, like at seven. He has always loved rough and tumble games with me, and that carried on till now. He always tries to get me to wrestle him; he loves all the bodily contact, and so do I. That's how we bond. No matter what the outcome is, we always have a good time. Of course I have to pretend to lose to him sometimes, but he's getting good. I can tell he trains hard. I was in the wrestling team myself when I was in high school, so I could teach him some moves. He really puts up a good fight and now, if I'm not careful or serious, he could sometimes pin me. I give him a lot of encouragement when he shows improvements. Everything would just be typical father-and-son play, except it's not. The look in his eyes tells me there is something more. He's yearning for physical contact, for my touch. Sometimes when we wrestle he's not really trying to win. After a serious match, he would just lie limp in my arms, breathing heavily and let me hold him. He wouldn't try to struggle, but loves it when I pin him to the ground. Another thing I notice is that he's getting erections. I'd think ten year olds are not into puberty yet, but I was wrong. He must be precocious. In certain positions, when I press on him, I could feel his little penis getting hard. Well, not so little anymore. In the past couple of months, it's been getting bigger. And he loves to stay beneath me, his hard cock pressing against my thighs, breathing hard. I find that we spend more and more time in that position. He seems to wrestle me just to get to do that. I was starting to feel weird. Feeling my son's hard cock pressing against my thigh got me hard. I had no previous sexual thoughts of him ever, but I find myself thinking more and more of it. What is he trying to do? And, it gradually became more. He would get me into that position and start rubbing. Later it turned into humping. Sometimes he would also climb on top of me and hump my ass. That was a little too much and I had to stop him and ask him what's going on. "Nicky, what were you doing?" "I don't know, it just feels good when I rub against you." "It does, but that's not something that you should be doing to me." "Why?" His face looked so innocent. He was genuinely asking me, not trying to play dumb. He's still quite innocent about sex, though his body has started maturing. "You were humping me. That's not wrestling. You were trying to make yourself feel good." "Yeah, but... what's wrong with it?" I was speechless. How do I explain to him it's not ok to rub his cock against me? "Well, during wrestling, your penis is not supposed to get hard, and you are not supposed to rub it on your opponent, right?" "Yeah, but we are just playing! I play with my friends on the wrestling team too!" "What? Is that what you do with your teammates? Rubbing your cocks on each other?" "Sometimes... in the locker room, or when we go over to each other's house for sleepovers." For some reason I got hard instantly. I have not known this before. Is that what they do? Boys will be boys? "Is that bad?" He gave me one of those innocent faces again. "It's not `bad', Nicky. If you are all around the same age and you are all having fun, and no one is hurt or forced to do anything they don't like, that's fine." "No, it's just fun play, why would anyone be forced?" "Some guys may be a little rough or try to do something to you that you don't want." I was afraid this kind of play may evolve into anal sex. "Like what?" Oh God, am I going to explain anal sex to my ten year old boy? "Like... some guys may try and put his cock in your asshole." I didn't want to sugarcoat it. I wanted to make sure my son knows what to watch out for. He seemed to be deep in thought. "I never thought about that. None of us did anything like that." "Good. Don't let anyone do that to you, and don't do that to anyone." "Is that bad?" "Yes, it is, at least for your age." It's hard to explain the intricacies of sex. All he understands is if it's bad, he's not supposed to do it. "But if I get older that's ok?" "Sex is for someone who is mature enough to make informed decisions. At ten years old that's too young." "At what age is sex ok?" "I'd say... 18, when you are an adult." Yeah, I'm conservative, but I'd rather he waits a few years than do something stupid, like getting someone pregnant or getting a STD. "That's old!" At his age, anyone over 16 is old. "Yes, because I want you to make good decisions, and starting sex is an important decision to make." "Ok." He looked disappointed that I didn't approve of him rubbing himself against me. I'm not sure if it's time for the sex talk. He has surely started puberty, from the size of his cock, but his mind is too immature to understand everything. I didn't know how to explain to him. After telling him it's not ok to rub against me, he stopped. He still got erections; he said he couldn't help it. All the physical contact got him excited. He still likes to press against me and I can feel his cock throbbing when he presses on my thigh. The look on his face tells me he's enjoying it a little too much. He was throwing his head back and his mouth was open while he thrust forward with his hips. "Nicky, you are doing it again! You are hard and you are trying to make yourself feel good!" He looked guilty. "Sorry dad! When we wrestle it just gets hard and it feels so good when I press against you!" I think it's time to teach him to masturbate. "Son, when it's hard like that there is a way to handle it. It's called masturbation, or jerking off." "How do I do that?" "Well, you grab your cock with you hand and move up and down." "Like that?" He said as he reached inside his shorts, pulled out his hard cock and grabbed it. I haven't looked at his cock since he was young. He has been taking showers on his own since he was six. And I've never seen him hard, and so big. It was five inches, almost adult size. "Wow, you've been growing bigger! It was little just a few months ago!" "Yeah, it got big this couple of months! Since then I've been wanting to rub it all time!" "Yes, but that's something to be done in your own room, when you are alone. Not rubbing it on someone else." "Ok." I noticed a couple of pubic hairs sprouting. They were really thin and light brown in color. "Look! You have hair down there!" "Yeah, it started growing around the same time my cock grew bigger." "So, you move your hand up and down..." He was trying to jerk it but not very successfully. There was a confused look on his face. "Well, try holding it like this..." I was using my own hand to show him in the air, but he still didn't get it. "Why don't you show me, dad?" He let go of himself and lay back to expose his hard cock to me. He looked at me expectantly. Damn, my ten year old son wants me to jerk him off? "Why don't you wrap your hand against it and I'll guide your hand?" He did and I wrapped my hand around his, gently stroked it up and down. I was still hesitant about touching my son's erect cock. "How does it feel?" "It feels good, dad." He was starting to breathe heavily. I let go of my hand and let him do it. He kept jerking it faster and faster. It looked like he was going to cum soon. "Wait, slow down, don't jerk so quickly." I was afraid he got used to cumming quickly and may ejaculate prematurely later on. He looked confused. "But it feels good this way!" "Yes, but try to do it slowly so it can last longer!" "Ok." He slowed down, but from his expression, he was not getting as turned on as before. "It doesn't feel good when I do it slowly." He was frowning. "Try rubbing the cock head in circles." He tried but didn't quite get it. "Can you show me?" He once again looked at me expectantly. It looked like I couldn't avoid touching it after all. I reached out my hand to touch his cock head and he shivered and moaned. His cock pulsated in my hand. "That feels so good, dad." He was in heaven, eyes closed, head thrown back. I really wasn't sure if I should be doing it, but I was already holding his cock, so what the hell. I made little circles on his cock head. He moaned loudly and his body was convulsing. I grabbed his shaft and gave him a couple of strokes, and that's all it took for him to cum. He shot a stream of part-white, part-clear liquid on his stomach. It wasn't a lot but it looked like his first cum. I remember my first cum looked part-clear and all the later ones were white. Nicky looked shocked. "What happened? What came out of my cock?" "It's semen, or sperm. Is that the first time?" "Yeah." He said breathlessly. Wow, I didn't expect to experience my son's first cum this way. "That was the most awesome feeling ever!" He said excitedly. I smiled. "Yes, and now you can do it yourself, in the privacy of your own room." "But I like it when you do it for me. It feels better than touching myself." "I'm sure it does, but fathers are not supposed to do that to their sons." He looked disappointed again. "Can I see yours, dad?" His face was full of curiosity and excitement. "I'm not sure if that's a good idea." I knew he would want to touch it, jerk it, and make me cum. I wasn't comfortable doing that yet. From that day on, I noticed two things. First, he is in his room a lot now. His door is always closed and I could hear moaning from inside. Second, he has become obsessed with seeing my cock. He would take peeks when I'm showering, taking a piss or changing at the pool. Even when I closed and locked the bathroom door at home, I could hear him outside and see him peeking in the key hole. I never tried to hide my cock in front of my son but I wasn't exactly an exhibitionist either, but Nicky is always there, waiting to see me naked. I feel so uncomfortable. Is it just curiosity or something else?