discovery

By bewarre

Hey all i'm new to nifty so tell me what you think!! I've read nifty for a long time and always have wanted to write so here goes nothing!!

Warning this story contains content that may be disturbing to some readers if you are against the following things please leave now

Sex between minors and adults

Gay sex

cussing

If any of the things listed are not of your taste don't bother reading

Otherwise enjoy!!

Beware the thoughts that make your actions questionable

Chapter 2

Thomas

I here the door slam as Paul and I pull out of our kiss. Paul gives me a look between annoyance and a hint of hornyness, infact i can feel him as hard as a rock pressed against my equally hard ‘rock’

He pulls away and greets my son. He sits down beside him attempting to give him kisses too but arthur fights it as best he can. I giggle and head into the kitchen to make dinner.

I used to love cooking as a kid me and my dad would cook together. Ben wouldn't usually be around and mom took off when we were young so it was just me and him bonding over a home cooked meal.

After dinner i sent arthur off to go brush his teeth and get ready for a shower. Paul stops me in the hall after i checked on my son. He looks at me with his light blue eyes and leans in for a kiss his lips pressed to mine feel warm and moist immediately turning me on all i wanna do is rip his shirt open and ride him like a horse. One would think he’d be a big daddy top but he's my bottom boy toy.

We pull away from eachother to prevent intercorse from happening right in the middle of the highway. I hear arthure call out from his shower. He still want me to wash his hair for him even at his age where he's becoming embarrassed of his body at school yet he still trust his daddy to see him naked. I walk in leaving the door just open a crack to let air flow into the steaming room.

I open the curtain and and grab the soap arthur steps away from the water letting me rub soap into his hair. He closes his eyes so that soap doesn't get in them as i rub the suds into his scalp making sure he's nice and clean. My gase glances over his body hes well toned for a boy his age. His butt is plump and his penis is still small but if he's anything like me it will grow to be bigger. I turn my attention back to his hair taking the detachable shower nozzle and washing the soap from his head.

“Ok arthur my work here is done, finish washing your body and get ready for bed. Call me when you're ready to get tucked in”

A few moment later and i hear his soft voice calling me to his room. He's wearing a t shirt and nothing else his legs are spread wide and he's looking at me with a cute smile.

He plays this little game with me to try to freak me out or something but it never works. I just wish it didn't work for me in other ways. I kiss him on the mouth. The kiss lasts longer than i had intended i start to reach my hand down his belly but stop myself and pull away.

Arthur looks stunned to stunned to move or say anything. I leave the room before i'm forced to say something more. I turn the light off and close the door behind me.

I know i can't be doing stuff like that it might confuse him. Hell i'm confused myself. Sometimes there are normal days were not a bad thought crosses my mind. The next thing i know, i'm forcing myself to sit as still as i can so i don't get up and molest my own son!

I mean what the fuck!

Im pulled from my thoughts and paul pulls me into the bedroom. We fuck missionary style our eyes locked the whole time. I as i fuck him suddenly those blue eyes are my sons i imagine myself fucking his boy whole. I pick i'm the pace as i cum i accidentally yell

“Arthur!!”

I pull out as paul cums. I put my face in my hands. What the fuck! Im such an ass whole. What kinda monster imagines fucking his son while he's with his boyfriend.

Paul is real understanding and there's nothing he doesn't tell me. He knows what i'm going through he's attracted to young girls as well as men.

 You see, We met in an online chat room. I was working on a cyber crime case and was tasked with tracking down pedos and making the arrest. This was before i went out into the thick of things and became a fully decorated cop. Anyways i met paul on a chat sight and we hit it off. I ended up falling in love with him. He was different….i ended up warning him that the chat site was a honey pot i told him on our first date. He was a little rattled but i assured him i hadn't reported him i also hacked his account and deleted all evidence of our correspondence

After my time in cyber crime i realized it woke something up in me something i always knew was there but something i wish wasn't.

Im pulled from my self hating thoughts and down into paul's embrace. We cuddle in silence as we drift into la la land my dreams bring me back to iraq

Bullets wisp past my cover as my squad is under heavy fire. Damn obama said we would be home by now all i know is my ass is still in this miserable hell hole

“Marandas give me cover!!”

I yell out to my men michael miranda's takes my place and i move out into the open for just a few seconds so i can make it to the other wall across the way.

Marandas shoots down the street we find ourselves in i manage to get to cover un scathed i look back and see miranda's getting shot. My brother ben who was also on my squad pulls micheal out of harms way into cover. The next thing i hear is the whistle of an air strike

I awake from my vivid dream swinging and yelling. Paul comes to my aid from the other room. He must have gotten up to pee. He holds me in his arms. And whispers

“Shhh it's ok it was only a dream go back to sleep...go back to sleep”

I wake up in the morning to find paul gone the bed next to me is warmed by arthur who has cuddled up in his place. He had at some point in the night put on shorts or simply got dressed before he curled up with me

I kiss him on the forehead and quietly make my escape

The house is quiet it's almost eerie. We live in a small 2 bedroom house we never needed much more. After my wife left me we were forced to move here. Without her income there was no way i was going to keep the house we had planned to raise our kids in. my wife was beautiful talented a great lawyer. She was always smiling i miss her some days. She disappeared without a word. I investigated her disappearance as best i could but in the end it was useless. She was gone. The fact that she would leave her son baffled me. Arthur was her world she loved him with all her heart and yet, she's gone.

I stand at the kitchen window watching the sun come up over the neighbors homes. Coffee brews in the pot beside me. The clock reads 5 am. I feel arthur's hand on mine i look at him and smile.

“Hey buddie how did you sleep?”

He rubs his eyes and looks at me with a half smile.

“Good. i heard paul leave early so i came in to sleep with you.”

I rub his messy morning hair and pull him into a hug.

“I love you buddy”

“I love you too dad”

We separate from our embrace. He heads into the living room and turns on the tv i hear saturday morning cartoons play.

While he watches tv i manage to get some breakfast made i set it out on the table. Arthur eats when he feels like it so i never push him to come to the table.

I reach into the fridge and grab a beer. The sorry musky taste washes down my throat i look at the clock again its only five oh five. We have a long day ahead. I'm thinking of taking arthur to the water park. The late spring days can be warm even when it'sw cold at night besides the local pool is indoor so there's no harm.

Arthur and i sit and watch tv for the better part of the day. These moments with my son can be nice but all i can think about is that kiss. Why did i linger so long did i creep him out. Oh god i hope not. He doesn't seem fazed by last night he has no issue cuddling with me on the couch he lays with his head on my stomach and his body between my legs. My cock is as hard as a rock im afraid he will notice but he hasn't gave any hint as to whether or not hes noticed my excitement.

What the fuck is wrong with me? This is my son! Yet i have these feeling still. Somewhere between spongebob and ben ten arthur eats his breakfast. It's most likely cold but he's not one to complain.

At around 12 he heads outside to play i tell him to be back by 2 so we can go swim he smiles and we kiss goodbye. He likes to find the neighborhood girls and hang out with them. I always worry but you can't be over protective with kids.

I sit at home waiting for him to return. I'm more relaxed with him out and about. I manage to wank one out while he's away. He comes inside a few minutes past 1 im surprised to see him home this early

He doesn't say a word i can tell he's upset he just stands in the doorway looking to be on the verge of tears.

“What's the matter buddie?”

He comes and sits beside me.

“The girls were being mean to me”

I pull him into a hug.

“Oh sweetie im sorry sometimes girls can be that way”

Just then there's a loud knock on the door. Arthur looks at me with a look of fear. I don't have time to ask what the look is about. Before im able to reach the door i hear another knock.

I open the door.

In front of me stands a large man. I can tell he's angry by the look in his eyes.

“Your son hit my baby girl”

He says very aggressively and straight to the point.

“Arthur? Is this true?”

Arthe slinks behind me hiding his face. He says yes in the quietest voice there is.

“I'm sorry sir i don't know what got into him. Is there anything i can do?”

“Keep your son away from my daughter”

I nod and close the door on him. God dammit! Why would he hit a girl? He knows better than that.

He never acts out like this.

“Arthur go to your room”

He does as he's told.

“Leave the door open i'll be there in a minute”

I sigh and run my hand through my hair.

“What am i going to do with you” i say to myself. Arthur knows better he's a good kid but lately he's been acting up and i can't understand why.

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End of chapter 2

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