Date: Mon, 29 Apr 2019 00:54:09 +1000 From: Jesse Christian Subject: Bad Husband #9 BAD HUSBAND #9 By Jesse Christian Chris here! I'm in my late 30's, happily married guy, one son - Jesse. He's 16 years old and an awesome kid. Outgoing and sporty. Married to my college sweetheart and best friend, Debra. But lately she's lost interest in sex, we've grown apart and I've started discovering my taste for man sex! These are my adventures. Before I start - thanks everyone for all the very hot messages. I'm glad you love this journey I'm on and it turns me on so much to hear about how you're all getting off to it. So now there was no turning back. I was in the hottest sexual relationship of my life... with my teenage son Jesse. Before you judge, it wasn't my fault. The damn horny devil seduced me! I first got a feel of his ass through a glory hole and then he pretty much threw himself at me in the kitchen. I couldn't resist and I was no longer trying. Every morning, he'd sneak upstairs after my wife had left for work and join me in the shower. We'd soap each others bodies down while we kissed passionately. He'd suck my monster cock and I'd eat his sweet cakes before sliding my cock into his perfect ass and fucking him under the spray. He'd come all over himself as I blew my load deep inside him and we'd let the shower wash us both clean again. He'd blow me while I ate breakfast, rub his ass against me while I sat on the couch watching TV until I fucked him, he'd join me in my study to make out with me while my wife cooked us dinner. His favourite was getting me to give him driving lessons. We'd park somewhere deserted, slide the seats back and he'd spread his legs and I'd climb between him and fuck him senseless. We'd look into each others eyes, grinning in a stupid lust-filled haze until I shot my man milk deep inside him. He'd always whisper "I love you Dad" as I collapsed on top of him, holding him close. My wife didn't suspect a thing. She just thought it was healthy father/son bonding, which in a way it was. We weren't hurting anyone. I had already realised I was a bad husband so I was just glad I could make my son so happy. I even started working from home a few days a week so I could be there to greet my son when he got home from high school. We'd quickly sneak upstairs to my marriage bed and we'd fuck like rabbits before my wife got home. It was one of these days that I heard a knock on the front door. It was around 3pm. A little early for Jesse to be home and weird for him to be knocking on the door but I guessed he'd just forgotten his key or something. I didn't bother to get fully dressed (clothes just got in the way when Jesse got home) so I answered the door, dressed in only my boxers and a singlet. It wasn't Jesse at all. It was one of his school friends - Justin. Jesse and Justin had been friends all through high school. He had the slightest Latin accent - I think his family were from Central America. He blonded his hair which gave him a very feminine, twinky look. He was always biting his bottom lip and looked nervous and unsure of himself which only made him even cuter. "Justin, what are you doing here?" surprised and a little embarrassed by my lack of clothing. "Can I come in?" he asked, looking at me with puppy dog eyes. "Jesse isn't home from school yet. Actually, why are you already finished?" "Please, sir. I'll explain inside." There was something adorable about the way he called me sir. I stood back to let him inside. "Of course, Justin. And you can just call me Chris." He smiled gratefully and scuttled inside. I noticed his jacket was wrapped around his waist which looked a little strange but I'm guessing he was just hot as the weather was warming up. We looked at each other awkwardly for a moment once the door was closed. Finally, I broke the silence. "Did you want a drink or something, while you wait?" `Yes, si... Chris." He smiled that pretty boy smile again and I melted a little. I hadn't had a chance to fuck Jesse that morning because Debra didn't go to work until late so I was horny as but I wasn't about to fuck one of my son's best friends! I brought him a glass of water and sat down on the couch. He sat opposite me, slowly relaxing and seeming a little less nervous. "Did you ditch class?" I asked with a grin. "Not exactly," he replied, looking down shyly. "I had an accident." "What kind of accident?" I asked more than a little intrigued. He blushed. "C'mon, Justin. It's just us boys here. You can tell me anything." He took a deep breath and finally confessed, "my pants split." I burst out laughing. That was not at all what I was expecting. He looked horrified so I immediately tried to reassure him. "That's why you've got your jacket tied around your waist, huh? That's no big deal. So people saw what colours your jocks are. Who cares?" He blushed again. "I wasn't wearing underwear." Before I could stop myself, my cock gave a little twitch in my boxers. I hoped he didn't notice as I sat there with my legs spread on the couch! I sat up to disguise any tenting that might have been happening. "Umm... can I ask why not?" He shrugged as he bit his lip. "I just don't like to wear them. And people make fun of me already because they say I have a woman's ass." I swallowed heavily. "They do, huh?" He nodded, sadly. "Wanna see?" Before I could reply, this blonde snack was on his feet. He turned around and let the jacket around his waist drop down to his feet. It revealed a tight, curvaceous butt squeezed into some chinos that were way too small. No wonder they had split! And split they had. A huge tear went right up the split of his ass and as he bent forward, it revealed his pink, perfect rosebud. My cock was really swollen now and was slipping out the leg of my boxers. I was glad he was facing away from me so he couldn't see the effect his pert ass was having on me. "Do you think they can be fixed?" he asked, peering over his shoulder at me. "They're my favourite pants." Without thinking, I reached forward and traced the split with my fingers, grazing his smooth, creamy cheeks. "They look pretty ruined if you ask me." He backed towards me one more step so that his globes were merely inches from my face. I couldn't help but inhale his sweet aroma. I could see his tight hole winking at me. I ran my finger across it and he gave the slightest moan as his body tingled with pleasure. "I guess we should just throw them away then," he whispered. All thoughts of my son, the time, my wife, everything were gone at this moment. I was too aroused and out of control. "OK" I whispered huskily as I reached forward, gripping each side of the tear and ripping them open further, displaying his perfect bubble butt. Before I could stop myself, my face dove between his cakes, licking and nibbling at that hole like a man possessed. He groaned in pleasure, "thank you, sir" as he ground that butt into my face. He tasted delicious. I gripped those cheeks and French-kissed his hole, driving my tongue in as deep as I could go, loosening him up with my saliva. He reached between his legs to feel my dripping pole, standing at full mast through my boxers. "I have to do this, sir" he cried as he suddenly lowered his hole down onto my cock. Before I knew it, I was balls deep in my son's teen friend. We both groaned in unison as I filled him up with my thick cock. I pull off his t-shirt and clutch his tight hairless teen body against mine as he slowly started riding me, shuddering in delight. I felt his silky hole adjust to my massive meat, cutting through him like a knife in hot butter. In a quick beat, he stood up and turned around to face me and climbed back on my cock. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a passionate kiss as he rode me, using my cock like his own private sex toy. All I could do was grip onto those beautiful butt cheeks as his rectum sucked my shaft up inside him. The boys at school who made fun of him had no idea what they were missing! I could feel myself nearing orgasm already, being pulled over the edge by the temptation of this naughty boy. I was right on the brink when suddenly... "DAD???" I look over and see Jesse standing in the doorway, mouth agape as he watches my cock buried inside his naked friend. Justin only smirks as he looks over. "I told you I could get your dad to fuck me." I froze as I realised I'd been had. This was all a set up. This boy came here to seduce me and try to steal me away from my son. For a moment, Jesse looked so young and vulnerable. "But you're my daddy..." "That's why I saved you my load," I said with a smile. A look of desire crossed over Jesse's face as he ripped off his clothes and walked over to the couch. He pulled back his legs, revealing his tight, puckered hole. Justin kept trying to ride me, desperate to milk the juice out of my balls but I was having none of it. I gently pried him off me and walked over to my son. "How was school, champ?" I whispered as I slid my cock right into him. Justin watched in envy as I fucked Jesse in front of him. Jesse and I stared into each others eyes, the way we always did when we fucked. Because we didn't just fuck. We made love to each other. A bond a father has with his son is special and it we sealed it with my cock and his beautiful hole, wrapped around it. I was so worked up by the scene that it didn't take long before I was shooting jet after jet of hot scalding cum right inside my boy's hole, his hole twitching around me as Jesse came all over himself. We grinned at each other as I slowly pulled my cock out of his hole. Justin immediately leaped on it, sucking me clean before diving between my son's legs and eating my load out of him. I watched, fascinated. This kid really was a full blown gay! As Justin pulled away from Jesse's hole, the two boys looked at each other sheepishly. "You can be a real prick, Justin." He shrugged. "I know, but your dad's so hot." The boys laughed and gave each other a naked hug. They looked over at me with a smile. "Anyone want a round two?" I smiled. I always want another round. Because I'm a bad husband. To Be Continued... AGAIN, THANKS EVERYONE FOR ALL YOUR AWESOME FEEDBACK AND SEXY EMAILS! MUCH APPRECIATED! GOT A BUNCH OF TALES PLANNED ABOUT CHRIS, THE BAD HUSBAND. WOULD LOVE TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS AND SUGGESTIONS ;) AND DON'T FORGET TO DONATE TO NIFTY!