Date: Sun, 4 Apr 2021 10:50:59 +0800 From: Allen Wei Subject: Green Lake Mansion [2] Green Lake Mansion [2] It is noon and the sun is at its peak. Lord Jing and his son, Shun, are still inside the small cabin of a boat heading to an island somewhere in Indian Ocean. The loud mumbling and slurred conversation of the drunk sailors on the deck prevail the sweet noise coming from inside the cabin. Young Shun gives off soft erotic moans, encouraging Lord Jing to suck and bite more on his delectable neck while stripping the boy's garments one-by-one. Shun was then left with his undershirt and a drawer that extends just above his knees. Lord Jing shifted his attention to Shun's attractive laddish torso. He was intoxicated with the boy's aromatic sweaty skin, which is a product of the hot weather. "Will you kiss me, father?" "Of course, dear." Lord Jing once again owned the boy's luscious lips and savory mouth. The unattended length inside Shun's underwear creates a tent on the fabric of his drawer. His father traced a finger from the middle of his chest down to his navel, and inserted his hand inside the boy's drawer. "Hmmph!" While still kissing, Shun groaned when he felt his father's hand fondling his smooth length. Although Shun had recently started to release watery sperm, he still can't fully retract his foreskin. For a boy who had just started ejaculating, Shun had already released a lot of times and most of it, including his first ejaculation, ended up in Lord Jing's mouth. Lord Jing broke the kiss and Shun looked more disappointed than exhausted. He stroke the length up and down, while watching the boy's face writhing in pleasure. "You want something new today, darling?" Lord Jing asked his son mischievously. "Yes, please," Shun agreed with shining eyes. Much to the boy's disappointment, his father let go of his length. But instead, Lord Jing pulled Shun's legs backward toward his chest. "Hold your legs up there, Shun." Although confused, Shun did as his father said. Lord Jing fetched a small scissor to cut a hole on the fabric of the boy's drawer. The hole exposed the boy's pinky and wrinkly anus. "Father, what are you--" Shun gasped when he felt the tongue of his beloved father licking the dirtiest region of his body. Lord Jing ate his son's hole like fresh, ripe and juicy fruit. Shun was then introduced to an inexplicable feeling that was somehow different from when his father wanks him yet equally pleasurable. The elongated tongue of Lord Jing delved deep into his son's anus. It was Shun's first time to have his sweet cavern eaten up by his father. Lord Jing probed and probed into him until the boy was moaning in delightful pleasure. When Lord Jing knew Shun was about to ejaculate, he freed the boy's approximately four-inch length and gave it a lick. With utmost gentleness, he stick his inside finger inside the boy's wet pinkish anus. Surprisingly, Shun's anus became loose enough that it seemed to swallow Lord Jing's finger in. The first knuckle went in effortlessly. Lord Jing wiggled his finger around the anal ring, earning sweet groans from Shun. He swallowed the boy's whole length and bathed it with his tongue. Using his other hand, he gently pulled back Shun's foreskin but only small part of the glans is visible. Lord Jing constantly flicked the exposed portion of the glans with the tip of his tongue. "Oh, Father!" Shun exclaimed as he clawed on the sheets of the cabin's bed. Lord Jing made use of the situation while Shun is distracted with the gratifying feeling. He slowly pushed his index finger further into the boy's hole, burying up to his second knuckle. Shun let out a loud moan, loud enough to be heard by the sailors outside the cabin. While pivoting his finger inside Shun, Lord Jing alternately sniffed and sucked on his son's moist scrotum, which contains a pair of precious jewels. Shun can't help but moan with his lips tightly closed. The feeling of his father's finger inside his hole made him sweat a lot. Now that Lord Jing is continuously moving it in circular motion, Shun felt like slipping into unconsciousness. He stared at his beloved father between his legs. That is all he could take as he felt his dangly bits tingling and watery sperm began to travel along the ducts of his organ. Sensing that his son Is on the verge of release, Lord Jing quickly enveloped the boy's length with his lips. He gave the glans one last flick before clear semen flushed into his mouth. Shun groaned while his father drank his laddish essence. Lord Jing savored it and made sure to linger it in every corner of his mouth before finally swallowing it. For him, it is his ambrosia and elixir. No delicacy could taste better than the juice produced by his own son. Lord Jing freed his finger from the embrace of Shun's anus. He laid beside the worn out boy, who immediately succumbed between his father's arms. The father smiled lovingly to his son. He gave the boy's lips a peck, and stroke the boy's head, which lies on his chest. "Thank you, father." Shun inhaled his father's familiar captivating scent. He wished to dream what he did with his father earlier. With that thought, the boy fell into a peaceful slumber. His father adores his sleeping face. He occasionally kisses the boy's brows, nose and forehead. Lord Jing thought back on the past 30 years of his life. And he could not think of anyone or anything he ever loved as dearly as his own son before. Unbeknown to the intimate pair, the sailors had become aware of the steamy session that had been going on inside the cabin. They piled up in front of the cabin door, holding their rods. "Damn it!" the Captain swore in whisper. "I have heard about men fucking men. But between father and son, it's hot as hell!" "Fuck!" one of the sailors exclaimed as he emptied his nuts on the floor in front of the cabin. Like a domino, each sailor followed suit and released their own juices splattering on the floor. If you look forward to where the boat is heading, a mass of land has become apparent. It would be just hours before reaching the island. With the cloistered mansion ahead, Lord Jing and Shun laid sleeping in the intimate embrace of each other's arms.