Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2001 20:29:50 +1100
From: Rick
Subject: With My Son on my Lap part 1

With My Son On My Lap
Part (1)

"Daddy can I sit on your lap?"
My son, all of 7 years old, jumped at the chance to
cuddle up to his old man as soon as my feet hit the
doorway. Matt was a great kid and even though he had to
be sat for the good part of 3 hours every night, not once
did he complain. To him, it made the time we had before
bed that much more special. The folks next door do a
great job of collecting him from school, bathing, feeding
and helping with his homework. I couldn't have asked for
a more caring and accommodating family.

My wife had run off with some guy half my age and I
couldn't have been happier. Mind you at 42 I didn't
regard myself as over the hill. I figured if that was her
choice then good luck to her. As long as my little boy
stayed with me I didn't care if she never saw either of
us again. There is something about shared care of a
child.

Matt never looked back with all the attention and love he
was getting. As long as there is no conflicting
interests, then I believe a single parent is just as
capable, with the right help, to manage just as well as
dual parenting. At least that's what most statistics have
shown. Anyway Matt was my treasure and my only purpose in
life was to see him happy and well adjusted.

I was ready for a shower but how could I refuse a quick
cuddle from Matt. He was all ready for bed sporting a
clean pair of cute, tight-fitting boxers and t-shirt.
"I can see Daddy will have to buy you some new boxers
Matt. These are getting very tight. My little boy is
growing so fast."

With those words he snuggled deep into my chest with his
hands resting gently on my thighs. I held him just as
tightly with my biceps and placed my hands over his
delicious boyhood. I'm not sure what was on the TV but it
wasn't long before that day's hard work caught up with me
and I was sound asleep.
"Daddy, Daddy wake up."

The words whispered in my ears brought me to my senses
and I gazed into the most beautiful pair of eyes known to
creation.
"Oh Matt, how long has Daddy been asleep?"
"Not long Daddy but something hard is poking me in the
butt."

True to his word I had sprung a hard on, not that
unfamiliar when I sleep and the feel of his little butt
crack made it even more excited.
"Yes Matt, that's your Daddy's dickie. It gets like that
when I sleep and especially when I snuggle up to you."
Matt just giggled and planted a big kiss right on my
lips.
"Mine does too Daddy when I wake up in the morning and
when I have my bath with Robert."
Robert was the boy next door, a sweet 14 year old who
gave Matt every bit of his attention and treated him like
a brother.
"Oh so you two have a bath together ah?"
"Is that ok, Daddy?"
"Sure is Matt. Robert is a great kid and I'm glad you are
friends. Whatever you do together is fine with me Matt.
Now talking about baths. Daddy really needs to get into
one so as we can both be clean and fresh. After that we
can have a bite to eat before your bedtime. How's that
sound?"
"Can I watch you in the bath Daddy?"
"Sure can kiddo."

I wasn't about to hide my erection. Any questions he had
I was ready to answer and satisfy his curiosity. After
all growing up physically and mentally bring about many
questions and I believe the more honest you are the
better able Matt is to handle it.
"Oh Daddy your dickie's so big," I heard him say as I
lowered my briefs and stepped into the bath.
"And you will be too one day, my little fella."
A big grin flashed across his face as he sat on the side
of the bath and watched me soap up.
"Can I wash your back Daddy?"
"Sure Matt."
His silken hand felt soothing as he swirled the soap
around my back and deep below the water line.
"Do you want Daddy to stand up so you can wash my legs?"
"Yeah Daddy."

I stood with my back to him and legs spread to give him
easy access. It wasn't the first time we bathed together
and we both knew the pleasure we got from touching each
other. But somehow, during the last six months, Matt had
become more aware of his and my bodies. His eyes never
left my now raging hard on and it weren't difficult to
conclude that Matt wanted to touch it.

"You have to clean Daddy's dickie Matt especially under
the skin."
The skin had been pulled back, exposing half the head,
which was leaking precum all over my balls. After soaping
my legs I turned to face him. He immediately grabbed hold
of my cock at the base as if he knew what to do and
proceeded to lather the shaft.
"Oooooo, Matt, that feels great buddy."
It wasn't long before a gush of thick cream left the end
of my cock and sprayed his chin, just missing his open
mouth. Matt wasn't put off by any of it and kept on
squeezing the still hard shaft. Mixed with soap and cum I
took Matt's hand in mine and lowered both in the warm
bath water.
"You had an orgasm, Daddy."
"I sure did Matt and it was the best feeling I have ever
had."
Matt's expression was one of delight and accomplishment
knowing he had made his Dad feel good.

"Hang on, how do you know about orgasms? Do you and
Robert do this when you have baths together?"
Matt just looked at me knowing he had just given away
their secret.
"It's ok Matt, Daddy doesn't mind. I'm happy you and
Robert play together. It's fun and Daddy did what you and
Robert do, when I was your age."
"Really Dad? Who did you do it with?"
"With your uncle John. We were about the same age as you
and Robert and when we took baths together we played with
our dickies all the time. Your uncle John was older than
me and he was able to shoot the cream out of his dickie
just like I did just now. Can Robert shoot cream out of
his?"
"Yes Daddy, Robert shoots a lot all over the place and
once he even let me taste it from his dickie."
"That's great Matt. Pretty soon you will shoot just like
Robert."
"I can get hard Daddy just like you but mine is smaller
and when Robert plays with mine I feel all funny just
like you. Would you play with me too Daddy?"
"Of course my little tiger, Daddy would love to play with
you."
"Would you play that game now Daddy?"
"How about if Daddy gets out of this water, we have
something to eat and when I tuck you into bed I play with
your dickie and make you feel like Daddy?"
The excitement never left Matt's face as he helped me out
of the tub and handed me a towel.

"Ah Mattie, it's ok to tell Daddy your little secret.
Robert will understand and he'll be very happy when I
talk to him and tell him it is ok to play that game with
my one and only best boy in the whole world."
"I love you Daddy and I never want to keep any more
secrets from you again."
"I love you too sweetheart"