Date: Thu, 24 Dec 2009 18:46:28 -0500
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: roswell heights-7

[Roswell Heights is a (fictional) high rise housing development in South
Philly, more commonly known as "the projects" or The Heights. It's three 15
story buildings (originally built back in the 50's), all within a few
hundred yards of each other. After years of mismanagement and neglect, it's
become a drug heaven for dealers and criminals.]

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ROSWELL HEIGHTS-7
Father And Son Bonding

[Recap]

	Jerome closed the bathroom door, then pulled down his pants and sat
on the toilet. His ass opened up with a loud fat, as a river of thick slimy
cum suddenly cascaded from his ass. Jerome grabbed his hard dick, feeling
another climax on its way. He stroked himself quickly, closing his eyes to
the memory of what had just happened to him. He reached down under his
balls and felt for his slimy asshole. He slipped his middle finger in
easily, helped by the clotted cum which dripped heavily from his
bowels. Suddenly he felt his dick pulsate, as a volley of cum erupted from
his flaring dick head, shooting up over his stroking hand.
	Jerome pulled his finger from his hole, noticing the thick wads of
cum clinging to his coated digit. He quickly sucked the cummy finger into
his mouth, tasting the mixed seed from three dicks. Then he noticed his own
thick white cum clinging to his other hand, and greedily ate that off as
well. It was while in his cumatose state he suddenly looked up and realized
his son (Jerome junior) was standing in the bathroom doorway, his mouth
dropped open in shock...

Pt-1

"Dad...?"

"Son...!!" yelled Jerome, caught by surprise (cum still clinging to his
hand). "I was just uh..., I was uh..." he stammered, trying to hide his
actions as he tried to conceal his erection.
	Junior stepped into the bathroom, closing and locking the door
behind him.

"Were you just eating your own sperm...?" asked the boy, questioning his
own eyes.

"It's not what you think son..." said Jerome, feeling guilty.

"I'd been hearing rumors that you've been Kane's bitch for the past few
weeks...!" declared junior, much to his father's chagrin.

"Where did you hear that...?!" asked Jerome, totally shocked by the rumors.

"One of my friends said his brother heard you getting fucked in the hall
closet of A-building! Is it true...?"

"Jerome..." said senior, feeling shamed.

"What does he make you do dad...?" asked the son, stepping in closer.

"Son, please..." begged Jerome, unable to look his son in the face.

"Does he make you suck his dick...?" asked Jerome junior, "Is that why
you're in here eating your own sperm...?" When Jerome senior didn't answer,
junior knew the rumors were true. "I don't believe this..."

"You don't understand..." said the father, still sitting on the toilet with
his pants down around his ankles. "...everything he makes me do, he was
going to force your mother to do...! I had to beg him not to do it to her!"

"Wow...! Does mom know...?" asked junior, curiously.

"No...!" answered Jerome senior. "And you must promise me you won't tell
her...!"

"Why not...?" asked junior. "She should know what you're doing for her...!
What you're sacrificing...!"

"She wouldn't understand...!" pleaded Jerome senior. "She's old fashioned
that way...! She would only see it as being queer!"

"Even though you're doing it for HER?" asked junior.

"Please son..., promise me you won't tell her...!" begged Jerome.
	Jerome junior thought about it for a moment..., his teenage dick
starting to get aroused.

"What do I get out of it...?" he asked his father.
	Jerome's eyes narrowed angrily.

"I'll give you an extra $10 in your weekly allowance!" offered Jerome.

"Okay..." said junior, "...what else?"

"What else do you want...?" asked dad.
	Jerome junior thought hard, his hand curiously inching down to his
crotch, rubbing his growing mound.

"I've always wondered what a blow job would feel like..." he wondered
aloud. "...none of the girls in school will go down on me...!"

"Surely you're not suggesting that I..." asked Jerome senior, unable to say
the words.

"Why not...? You're doing Kane..., why not me...?!" asked the irate boy.

I'm not doing it because I want to son..., he's forcing me...! Don't you
understand that...?" asked Jerome, pleading his case.

"Looks like you're enjoying it to me, dad..." said the boy. "...you just
jacked off to the thought of it, and ate your own jiz in the process...!
What does that tell you?"

"It's not what it looked like son...!" said Jerome in his own defense.

"Looked like you were gobbling up your own jiz, pop...! Did I see wrong?"
	Jerome had no defense for what his son saw. He had no idea how long
his son had been standing there watching him lick his sperm drenched hand
clean? How could he argue against such a sight? What could he possibly say
to him?
	He saw Jerome junior's hand slowly massaging his growing erection
through the crotch of his pants. Jerome senior couldn't help wondering what
his son's dick looked like? Did it resemble his own? Or would it be bigger,
like Kane's?

"You know this isn't right, son..., in fact, --it's wrong!" he said,
motioning for his son to come closer. "Is the door locked...?" he asked,
cautiously.

"It's locked!" assured junior stepping forth. He didn't care about morality
at the moment, all he wanted was a good blow job!
	He waited impatiently as his father reached out and began to
unfasten his pants for him, unzipping his zipper, then pulled his erection
out into the open. Jerome junior's hard 7" manhood sprung out into his
father's hand, already leaking teenage pre-cum.

	Jerome couldn't help admiring his son's hardon. It did indeed
resemble his own erection. He jacked his son's dick for a few strokes
before leaning forward to take it into his mouth. "Oh shit, dad...!" gasped
junior, his knees growing weak.
	Jerome reached out to grab his son's outer thighs, to steady him as
he slowly sank his mouth down around his dick. "Oh shit...! Oh shit...! Oh
shit...!" gasped the boy, unable to believe how wonderful his father's
mouth felt. Jerome descended on the dick until he held his son's meat deep
in his throat. Jerome junior couldn't believe it when he felt his father's
lips rest down around his pubes, his dick twitching in the older man's
throat.

	Jerome couldn't believe he was sucking his own biological son's
dick. His heart was beating a mile a minute, threatening to bust through
his chest. His wife and 14 year old daughter (Rose) sat just outside the
bathroom door, unaware what the father and son were doing in the bathroom
behind closed doors.
	Jerome could feel junior's dick jerking in his mouth, pulsing with
wild excitement. Jerome suddenly realized that truly this was his son's
first blow job, and was suddenly hit with the desire to make this his son's
best blow job ever, making it hard for any women looking to later impress
him with their oral skills.

	Jerome slowly dragged his lips up his son's shaft. His son was only
16, still a boy becoming a man. Jerome felt honored to be helping his son
cross over into adulthood, giving him his first oral blow job. He pulled
back until only the flaring head remained in his mouth and began suckling,
licking away the delicious pre-cum droplets forming at the tip.
	Junior felt like he had just died and gone straight to heaven. He
had never felt anything so remotely good in his life. He could feel his
dad's hot tongue licking and sucking up his shaft, slithering along the
underbelly of his dick like a slithering snake, trying to coax out his cum
balls. He had just barely recovered from the first oral attack when he
watched his dad stretch his lips back down his shaft, swallowing him all
the way down to his crotch hairs.

	Jerome senior loved the way his son's dick felt in his
mouth. Junior's dick was smaller than Kane's allowing Jerome to give his
son a better blow job than the demanding drug dealer. Jerome loved how his
son just stood there, allowing himself to be eaten alive, his hips pushed
forward to give his dad every inch of his aching boyhood.
	Jerome sucked and swallowed the dick only a half dozen times before
he suddenly felt his son grab hold of his head, trapping him in a death
grip as he locked his fingers behind his head like a basketball. Jerome
could feel his son's dick suddenly lodged in his throat, the shaft swelling
like an over cooked wiener before flooding his mouth with his sweet sauce.

"OH FUCK, DAD..., I'M CUMMING...! I'M FUCKING CUMMING...!! OH SHIT...!!"
yelled junior, panting aloud as his dick jumped and jerked at least 20
times in his dad's mouth, filling it to bursting.
	Jerome could barely keep up with his son's volume as the cum pumped
out of his dick like a water cannon. Before Jerome could swallow the last
gush of cum, another wave of hot sweet juice quickly took its place,
coating his tongue, teeth, and gums in the warm reproductive fluids.

"Shit dad..." sighed junior, losing his balance as his legs finally gave
out, sending him falling backwards. Jerome caught his son on his hands,
easing him down onto the bathroom floor even as he continued nursing his
spurting dick, never missing a drop. "...that was intense! Thanks!"
	Jerome sealed his lips around his son's dick, then ascended his
mouth slowly up the (still hard) shaft until the head exited his mouth with
a pop.

"It was my pleasure, son...!" smiled Jerome, his own dick as hard as a
brick as it stood out between his thighs and the toilet seat.

"Really...?" asked junior, watching his dad lick away the cum drops that
kept forming at the tip of his dick head. "I could definitely go for more
of these if you're down for it...?"

"I could work that out...!" smiled Jerome, kissing his son's dick. "We'll
have to be careful not to get caught though...! I'd hate to see how your
mother would react if she ever found out what we're doing...!"

"Okay..." said junior, ready for another go. "Can we do it again...?"

"We'd better wait until another time, son..., you're mother's going to be
wondering what happened to us soon...!" advised the father.

"Alright..." said junior, pulling up his pants to hide his
erection. "...but I want another one as soon as possible...! How bout
tomorrow morning, before school?"

"We'll see...!" said Jerome, doing the same as he stood up and tucked his
own erection, hoping to conceal it.
	The father and son returned to their unsuspecting family, both
sharing an unspoken bond as Jerome enjoyed his son's sperm settling in his
belly.

Pt-2

	That night Jerome slept next to his wife (Roseland), with thoughts
of his son on his brain. In his dreams he and junior were long time lovers,
sucking and fucking regularly. Jerome awoke with a raging hardon. He
checked to make sure his wife was still sleeping. Roseland made no move as
her husband quietly got up out of bed, then wandered down the hall to his
son's room.
	Jerome junior was sleeping in his bed, the covers half kicked off
his body as he lay on his back snoring slightly. Jerome crept into his
room, closing the door behind him. He eased up next to the bed, then knelt
down beside him. Reaching out, he pulled the covers down to reveal his
sleeping son's crotch, and began to molest him in his sleep.

	Jerome junior stirred, his dick responding immediately by getting
hard, tenting out the front of his pajama bottoms. Jerome could hardly
contain himself as he peeled down his son's waistband to reveal his stiff
erection. He licked his lips wantonly, then leaned forward and licked his
son's dick, painting the smooth brown skin with wet tracks. He licked his
way up and down the shaft and underbelly before taking it in his
mouth. Jerome junior made no moves as he continued to sleep, his breathing
remained steady as his stomach and chest rose and fell with each breath.
	Jerome suckled the head, loving the way the dick felt between his
lips. His own dick remained trapped in his own PJ's as he labored over his
son's erection. He inched his lips down the shaft, taking more between his
lips until he had his nose resting in the boy's groin. Jerome breathed in
hard through his nose, smelling his son's crotch before ascending his lips
back up the shaft.

	Jerome junior continued to sleep through his blow job, stirring
occasionally before drifting back off. Jerome senior had free reign of his
son's meat, sucking and deep throating him as often as he wanted without
interruption. He pulled off the dick only long enough to lick his way down
the shaft toward his balls. He cupped the tender boy nuts in his hand
before bathing each one thoroughly in his mouth, swirling them around with
his lips and tongue.
	Jerome loved sucking his son's hairless nut sac, popping them in
and out of his warm mouth like wall nuts. He lapped at them gently, causing
junior to shift positions. Jerome stopped working his nuts, then went back
to sucking his dick, taking it all the way back down into his throat like a
hungry anaconda.

"mmm..." moaned the boy in his sleep, thrusting slightly.
	Jerome knew his wife's alarm clock would be going off soon, so he
wasted no time getting down to business. He bobbed his head up and down,
sliding his mouth up and down the hard boy shaft, sucking his son's manly
dick with greater enthusiasm. All night he had dreamt erotic dream of
eating his son's baby sperms, his stomach actually craving his boy's juice
as strongly as any alcohol beverage Jerome had ever craved. He tightened
his lips around the shaft when the dick started to pulsate.

"Dad...?" called the boy half asleep, peeking down at his father's bobbing
head through foggy eye slits. Jerome ignored his son's calls as he doubled
his efforts, determined to get what he worked so hard to achieve. His mouth
slid up and down the spit slick shaft faster, making the dick feel even
more exquisite. Junior reached down and grasped his father's shoulders for
support as he humped up into his face, fucking his father's mouth.
	Jerome junior couldn't remember waking up to anything better than a
hot mouth working his dick. How long had his father been sucking him in his
sleep? Jerome junior could already feel his lions boiling over with
lust. His balls already retreating up into his dick base as they prepared
to shoot their load. His legs stiffened, the muscles straining as his dick
started to throb...

	Jerome senior could tell his son was close. He stomach growled for
the sweet cum load as his mouth worked even faster. Suck sounds filled the
room along with Jerome's hungry grunts. He began to pound his mouth down in
his son's dick, his lips slamming into the boy's mildly haired pubic patch
with each downward stroke. He could feel his son's fingers digging into his
shoulders, indicating his impending eruption. Jerome reached his hand in
and began stroking his son's dick in time with his slurping mouth. He
worked his hand up and down the slick shaft, milking it along with his
mouth until he felt the shaft start to jerk wildly. After just 6 strokes,
Jerome junior moaned out loud, then flooded his father's mouth with fresh
cum.

"ARRRHHHH fuck, dad...!!!" he yelled softly, the cum bullets spurting out
of his dick like a pistol. Jerome sucked and swallowed, sucked and
swallowed, and sucked and swallowed until he took the entire load. He could
feel the warm batch sliding down into his stomach like sweet thick
molasses, quenching the hungry in his gut. He could feel his son's dick
twitching wildly, only slowing down to a halt when his orgasm
passed. Jerome continued to nurse his dick until he was sure his balls were
empty. He removed his mouth, savoring the taste of his son's fresh sperm on
his breath. In the distance he could hear his wife's alarm clock go off...

"Time to get ready for school, son..." he smiled, easing up off the bed.

"Thanks dad...!" smiled junior, feeling completely drained.

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Eugene Marvin (aka)
NPhillydogg@aol.com
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