Mikey

He likes it! –––– 1970's TV commercial for a breakfast cereal

Part 2

Mikey waited impatiently for his father after the last day of school, somewhat annoyed his mother and her girlfriend left him with Charles for the summer. This change in his living arrangement could become a real problem with regard to his newly found masturbation obsession.

Long before he started shooting cum a few months before, he discovered how good it felt to rub his growing uncut cock listening to the moans and muffled screams his mother and Clair made after they thought he went to sleep. A few times, he was even lucky enough they left their bedroom door ajar and he got a good look at both of their naked bodies. He liked Clair's bigger tits with dark brown nipples better than his mother's smaller pink–topped ones but thought his Mom's smoothly shaved pussy looked hotter than Clair's puffy slit with dangling lips and the strip of black hair above it.

For the next few months, he would have to jerk off with only those memories in his head and any porn he could manage to pull up on his very restricted phone. It was almost enough to make a twelve–year–old boy who recently unlocked the joys of jerking off and messy watery orgasms want to cry.

As usual, Charles was late. By the time he finally arrived to pick up his son, the janitor already locked the school doors for the summer. Mikey didn't even bother to acknowledge his father's mumbled apology when he got in the car and stayed silent for the entire thirty–minute drive to the country house.

Later that evening, after ordering pizza the way Mikey wanted, he and his father were watching some superhero movie for the fiftieth or so time when Charles excused himself to take a phone call. Dunce strolled over to Mikey and put his head in his lap. Mikey absentmindedly patted the dog's head until he started to feel Dunce's warm breath flowing across his cock and balls through the right leg hole of his shorts.

Before he even realized it, Mickey's rock–hard four–inch–long dick was tenting his shorts. When he patted Dunce's head more, the dog tried sliding his tongue into Mikey's shorts to lick his cock and balls. Mikey was beginning to feel the familiar tingle of an impending orgasm when Charles came back in the room and sat down without seemingly noticing the bulge in his twelve–year–old son's crotch.

Mikey squirmed in an unsuccessful attempt to surreptitiously adjust the hard cock in his shorts before getting up quickly and hurrying from the room mumbling something about needing to use the bathroom. He was in such a rush to jerk off by the time he got there, he inadvertently left the door slightly ajar and Dunce followed right behind him.

Mikey pulled his shorts down just below his ball sac and started to furiously stroke his throbbing dick with his eyes closed. His cum was quickly welling up through his throbbing shaft when he felt the dog's warm rough tongue split his ass crack over and probe his tight puckered asshole. He let out a loud moan as his cum squirted into the sink and coated his hand.

“It feels even better when he licks your cum directly from your cock,” Charles startled his preteen son, speaking softly from where he stood in the doorway of the bathroom completely naked with his hard dick in his hand. “Come along and I'll show you since I need to cum badly too after seeing you jerk off. I wasn't sure you had gotten to that stage quite yet and have almost forgotten how turned on I get watching a young boy play with himself.”

For a moment Mikey stood blushing brightly with his softening dick in his hand and his mouth wide open. His father simply turned and walked back toward the living room with the old dog dutifully following.

By the time Mikey got there, Charles was spread eagle with his ass barely on the edge of the couch with Dunce eagerly licking his cock and balls. He smiled weakly at his son for a few seconds before his cum erupted from the tip of his dick onto the dog's muzzle and into his mouth. Then Charles completely surprised Mikey by leaning forward to lick his own cum from the dog's face and exchanging a tongue–lashing kiss with the animal until every drop of the spent sperm disappeared.

Mikey's dick was almost instantly rock hard again despite just cumming. He could feel his cock steadily dripping precum into his shorts and underwear watching his father and the dog.

“Come here, we need to talk,” Charles said to Mikey after slumping back on the sofa and patting the cushion next to him while staying naked. “I want to start by telling you how proud I am that you are growing up, can get hard and shoot cum from your cock. Your mother hadn't mentioned that to me yet.”

“I don't think she knows,” was all Mikey could manage to mutter as he approached his father, his eyes locked on the way Charles continued fondling his halfway deflated five–and–a–half–inch–long dick still glistening with dog spittle and a little spent sperm.

“Maybe or maybe not, but she undoubtedly knows you will sometime soon if not already since everyone does starting around your age, including her,” Charles grinned warmly, scooting to the side so Mikey could squeeze in next to him with their hips pressed firmly together. “I'm sure she wouldn't embarrass you by saying something in any case if she does know. I'm glad you gave me this chance to talk to you about jerking off and more. So don't be embarrassed in any way. It's perfectly natural and normal to masturbate. I think it's great and definitely hot watching a boy your age pleasure himself.”

As his father spoke, Dunce pushed his muzzle between Mikey's legs again and flicked the tip of his tongue into the leg hole toward the preteen's cock and balls. Mikey shuddered at the contact and tried to push the animal away.

“Don't do that, you'll hurt Dunce's feelings,” Charles chuckled. “Besides it feels really good. You're welcome to enjoy the way he'll lick you to an orgasm anytime while you're here. Trust me, it beats your own hand every time.”

Mikey just stared at his father, unable to believe Charles was so openly encouraging him to not only jerk off but to have an orgasm with a dog licking his cock and balls. He let out a low moan when he began feeling another climax building.

“Let me show you how to make it feel even better,” Charles grinned wickedly, unzipped his son's shorts, casually took Mikey's cock into his right hand and held the head out for Dunce's tongue. “It's really incredible when he licks just the very tip of your cock, so sit back and enjoy. Damn near as good as any blow job I ever got from a woman or man.”

Mikey gasped and slumped back on the couch with his eyes closed, his climax building so quickly the first drops splattered on the dog's nose before his legs began to quiver. Even better, the way his father squeezed and fondled his dick made the build–up to the orgasm go on and on and on. When he finally shot three more spurts and looked up, his father was smiling at him from the floor, licking Mikey's watery cum from the fingers of his right hand while slowly stroking the thick red and purple cock that emerged from Dunce's furry sheath with his left.

“Dunce likes the same things we do and more,” Charles told Mikey as the dog whimpered and trembled, “although the taste and consistency of his cum takes a little getting used to.”

A moment later, spurt after spurt of Dunce's spunk shot out of the blunt tip of his cock, coating Charles' hand and splashing on his upper thighs and stiffening dick. Mikey couldn't believe how much cum erupted from the dog's cock or how hard his father became so quickly again fondling Dunce's spewing shaft.

Charles hungrily licked his hand and fingers clean while Dunce did the same to his body and cock. By the time he was clean, Charles' dick was again seeping drop after drop of precum and he made no pretense about jerking himself off in front of his twelve–year–old son.

“Damn, I'm close to cumming again,” he moaned as he stroked himself faster and faster. “Play with yourself, Mikey, let me see your luscious young cock get hard and shot some watery sperm again while I do too.”

Mikey didn't need to be told twice. His dick was already throbbing watching his father stroke his somewhat larger and thicker cock so unashamedly in front of him. Mikey's dick twitched in his hand as he stroked himself again, quickly building to his third climax in less than an hour.

“Shoot right on my face and in my mouth,” Charles pleaded mournfully as he crawled up between his son's knees. “Oh god, let me taste your sweet fresh cum straight from your dick.”

Mikey jerked his dick faster and harder, feeling like he was in his personal gay porn video. All this was made even hotter by the fact he had never cum before in front of anyone, let alone the face and open mouth of his father begging for his jism only inches from the pulsing tip of his dick. Just seconds later Mikey started to cum again, with three spurts hitting Charles' upper lip and one directly on his outstretched tongue followed almost immediately by his father's warm creamy spunk spattering on his legs.

At that point, they both collapsed breathing raggedly. After a few moments, Charles got up and walked into the kitchen, returning shortly thereafter with warm wet clothes to clean off most of the drying spunk. It took a few more minutes for an obviously chagrined Charles to say anything to Mikey.

“I didn't mean to get so carried away,” he told his twelve–year–old son sheepishly, “I just got so turned on seeing Dunce lick you and you jerking off.”

“Dad, there's no need to apologize,” Mikey replied tentatively reaching for the tip of Charles' deflated dick. “It was great and I was wondering how I would get away with jerking off all summer with only some pictures in my head.”

“We can do a lot better than your imagination,” Charles laughed, wrapping his fingers around his son's hand on his throbbing dick. “Let's take a shower and clean up. Tomorrow will be a very big day for us both.”

•••••

Mikey woke in the morning with his morning woodie throbbing so hard it ached. He started to furtively stroke himself under the bedding like he did most mornings then remembered what his father said the night before. He kicked the sheets to the side and began proudly stroking his dick with his right hand while squeezing his still–tight ball sac with his left until four spurts of his runny cum splattered on his belly. The spent watery jism was still drying on his sides and faintly glistened in the sunlight when he walked into the kitchen.

“Did you sleep well?” Charles asked from where he sat at the kitchen table sipping coffee when his twelve–year–old son walked in wearing just his plain white briefs. “By the way, when we're here alone there's no need to get dressed. I usually don't.”

That's when Mikey realized his father was completely naked, his limp five–and–a–half–inch–long uncut cock dangling below the tangle of his thick brown pubic hair. Mikey got himself some juice and a bowl of cereal then joined his father at the table. Before sitting down, he quickly slipped off his briefs and tossed them to one side, his four–inch cock stiffening slightly. Charles just grinned without saying a word.

“You're welcome to some coffee too if you want,” Charles told him when Mikey finished the cereal. “I was about your age when I started drinking the stuff in the morning.”

They sat in silence for a few more moments after Mikey declined the coffee. Charles refilled his cup before speaking again.

“So what did you think about when you jerked off before getting out of bed?” he asked so casually it took Mikey a moment to even realize what his father asked.

“I...I didn't...I...,” Mikey mumbled, his face turning a bright red.

“No need to deny it or be ashamed of jerking off in the morning,” Charles chuckled, pushing his chair back so Mikey could see he was casually fondling his half–hard dick. “I'm always hard when I wake up and jerk off first thing almost every day. This morning, all I could think about was watching you stroking yourself and seeing your cum spurting from the tip of your dick last night. In fact, I feel a couple more twitches right now just talking to you about it. I readily admit I get super turned on watching another, especially a smooth hairless preteen boy or girl, playing with themselves and cumming.”

As he spoke, Charles very deliberately stroked his throbbing dick for Mikey to see. While Charles was no stranger to jerking off, sucking, fucking and even being fucked by another man, he was incredibly aroused seeing his twelve–year–old son jerk off and shoot his watery jism. He had every intention of tasting Mikey's cum and feeling it fill his throat and bowels quite soon.

Despite cumming less than thirty minutes before, Mikey felt his cock twitch and the familiar tingle growing in his balls watching and listening to his father. When Charles' smile brightened, Mikey pushed his chair back like his father and started pointedly stroking his increasingly stiff dick too.

Charles felt the climax building quickly in his balls. Right before his thighs began to quiver, a drop of precum bubbled to the tip of his dick and he let out a low moan. He wiped it away with the pad of his thumb and grinned mischievously at his son.

“Come closer, Mikey,” Charles managed to gasp through gritted teeth, trying to hold back from shooting for as long as he could, “I want you to feel your cum on my hand and cock and balls while I'm stroking myself to another orgasm watching you.”

Mikey pushed away from his chair to stand between his father's spread knees, all the while furiously jerking off his pulsing cock. He recalled the feeling of Charles' warm jism splattering on his legs the night before. Somehow he just knew it would be much better and a lot more arousing to see his father's cum squirt from the tip of his dick and splash on his own cock and balls.

They stood so close together the tips of their dicks almost touched. As he stroked himself harder and faster, a few drops of Charles' precum splattered on his twelve–year–old son's chest and belly.

“I'm right there...right fucking there...right fucking now,” Charles gasped, his back arching when four spurts of his creamy cum splashed on Mikey, starting right below his chin and finishing on Mikey's hand furiously stroking his thin uncut cock.

Mikey's orgasm was ready to erupt when he felt the warm jism from his father's dick spatter on his body. Just before he began to shoot, Charles leaned forward, brushed his son's hand away and took all four inches of Mikey's dick into his mouth. Mikey gasped and began to cum instantly, lasting longer than he could ever remember as his father bobbed up and down on his dick until he went completely limp.

“I hope you don't mind, but I couldn't resist taking your dick into my mouth when I saw you were on the cusp of cumming,” Charles said somewhat sheepishly as he wiped a stray drop or two from his lips with the back of his hand. “Your spunk is very tasty.”

“No...I liked...it,” Mikey mumbled after a moment's hesitation after he sat back down on the chair, “but no one ever did that to me before.”

“Well, I'll happily suck your cock any time you want,” Charles grinned as he got up and got another cup of coffee, “and do a whole lot more when you are interested. Meantime, I thought you said something about jerking off to pictures in your head last night. I think I have something you'll like a whole lot more.”

After both of them put on sandals, but otherwise stayed nude, Charles led his son to a building at the far side of the property near an entry gate where Mikey had never been before. As soon as they walked out of the kitchen, Dunce and the other two dogs ran up to them, looking for pets and sniffing both of their crotches.

“What's in here?” Mikey asked as his father unlocked the door and stepped inside.

“My studio and workshop,” Charles replied without saying more before turning on the lights.

The space was divided into distinct areas. Near the door, there was a desk with a computer and three monitors. A large–screen TV was mounted on the wall above the desk.

Against the far wall, light standards surrounded a king–sized bed. A few feet away, a soft–looking rug lay on the floor between a sofa on one side and a couple of comfortable chairs on the other.

Off to one side, a number of still and video cameras, as well as other equipment, were neatly arrayed on a table. Several more large–screen TVs were mounted on the other walls.

“What is all this?” Mikey asked, looking around in wonder.

“As I said, my studio and workshop,” his father chuckled while booting up the computer. “I make very special videos here and since you're going to be with me all summer, I want you to give me a hand.”

“Sounds like fun,” Mikey said enthusiastically as he looked closely at the video equipment on the large table. “What do you want me to do?”

“That will depend on what you feel comfortable helping me with,” Charles replied, leaning back in his desk chair with his half–hard cock in his hand again. “Tell me about the pictures you envision in your head when you jerk off.”

“Mostly they're ones I can find on my phone, you know, girls with big tits and a couple of others I remember from some porn I watched at a school friend's house one time,” Mikey answered shamefacedly, not wanting to tell his father how often he watched his mother and her girlfriend lick and suck and finger each other to sloppy screaming orgasms.

“Just individuals or are they doing something with others?” Charles asked as he typed on the keyboard.

“At my friend's house, some were girls with guys and others were two girls kissing and touching each other,” Mikey answered, his cock getting hard again without a touch, “and one with an old man sucking a young–looking guy.”

“You mean something like this?” Charles asked as all three monitors lit up with videos.

On the left, a redhead with big tits flopping around wildly bounced up and down on a guy's huge cock. On the middle one, one girl lay on top of the other with both of them licking each other's shaved pussies. On the right, a paunchy balding man with salt and pepper hair knelt in front of a boy Mikey's age or possibly younger eagerly sucking the kid's short hairless cock.

Mikey's eyes were wide as saucers and his four–inch cock immediately became rock hard as he looked back and forth at the monitors. He didn't even remember starting to stroke himself when the first drop of precum bubbled to the tip.

“Yeah...like that...especially the...the girls,” he murmured huskily, picturing his mother's face on the blonde when she screamed the same way as Monica as she started cumming.

“I'll show you how to access my video library and some of the better porn sites so you can watch these and lots of others like them any time you want,” Charles told Mikey, his cock stiffening as he focused on his son jerking himself off.

“Oh wow, that would be great,” Mikey enthused with his eyes locked on the monitors and his hand moving ever faster on his throbbing dick. “Did you make those videos here?”

“No, my clients prefer things that are a bit more...um...exotic and specialized,” Charles smiled, wiping a drop of Mikey's precum from the tip of his son's dick with a fingertip. “There are millions of videos like this online if you know where to look. I'll show you.”

“So what kind of videos do you make here?” Mikey insisted as the monitors went blank.

“Some people like to do very different things with themselves or each other than you can find easily online or they need special things they don't have themselves,” Charles continued, gesturing for Mikey to move a chair closer. “I provide those things and make videos for them, some of the clients themselves or other people doing what the client wants to see.”

Without saying more, Charles called up a video on the middle monitor....

….A middle–aged woman, hardly the typical model, with sagging tits, a flabby belly and a hairy pussy was on her hands and knees on the rug in front of the sofa at the other side of the room. A naked man with a potbelly knelt next to her, his thin hard cock swaying back and forth as he rubbed lube into the woman's pussy slit.

'Are you ready?' Mikey heard his father's voice ask from out of the scene.

'Oh fuck yeah...more than ready,' the woman responded hoarsely, turning her head toward his voice, 'just make sure you get every second on the video.'

'No problem,' his father laughed, ''you can finger fuck yourself for years watching the video and remembering tonight.'

The naked man moved in front of the woman on his knees. She smiled at him before kissing the seeping tip of his rigid shaft.

'Lick!'

When his father called out the command, Dunce rushed from the right side and began hungrily licking the woman's asshole and pussy slit. She let out a loud groan as her entire body shuddered. After a moment, his father gave another loud command.

'Mount!'

Dunce leaped forward, wrapping his forelegs around the woman's sides and began frantically humping her. The naked man reached over her and guided the dog's thick red and purple seven–inch–long cock into the woman's cunt.

She let out a loud scream as the entire length of Dunce's dick vanished inside her with one hard thrust. The dog humped her wildly as she shrieked over and over she was cumming.

'The knot...the knot...the fucking knot,' she managed to gasp a few times.

The naked man reached behind the dog and pushed Dunce's ass. The tennis–ball–sized knot at the base of Dunce's swollen dick stretched the woman's entry hole even wider momentarily before disappearing inside her.

After a few seconds, Dunce lifted his right leg and turned so his ass was pressed against the woman's, his balls visibly pulsing with every shot of his hot watery cum the animal pumped into her for the next six or seven minutes. She screamed her orgasms continually for the entire time until Dunce pulled his cock and knot out of her and casually walked away.

The woman collapsed on the rug, continuing to quiver for another minute or so with the dog's spent cum streaming out of her. Then she rolled on her back, scooped some of the dog's sperm up with her fingers, licked them clean, waved cheerfully and smiled at the camera as the screen faded to black....

….Mikey watched the video in complete surprise. When it ended, there was a small puddle of his watery cum on the floor between his feet and his cock was still rock–hard in his hand.

“That's the kind of videos I make here,” Charles said softly, dropping to his knees to take Mikey's quivering cock into his mouth, “and I hope you want to help me when I have two different clients coming over tomorrow.”

Mikey grabbed his father's hair and rammed his cock as deep as he could go into Charles' mouth. After only a half–dozen thrusts, his cum gushed down his father's throat before he slumped back in the chair.

“What do you want me to do?”

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