Date: Mon, 18 Jul 2005 12:58:05 -0600 From: Xavier Subject: Bathtime Surprise #5 Bathtime Surprise #5 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. Since it was a Saturday, I didn't have the alarm clock on. When I finally awoke, I turned over to find Derek was not in bed with me. He rarely woke before I did, so I was a little concerned. I got up, my morning wood bobbing as I walked, and went in search of my son. I finally found him at the dining room table eating breakfast. "Morning Daddy!" he said to me around a mouthful of cereal. "Morning sweetie," I replied smiling and walking over to him, his eyes looking longingly at my hard dick. I noticed a little bit of milk was resting on his bottom lip, and I leaned down and licked it off and then kissed my son quite passionately. My hand slid down his bare chest to his crotch where I met surprisingly met his cotton jockey shorts. Undeterred, I slid my hand beneath the waistband and quickly found his firm little dick. I stood up and unceremoniously placed my cock in Derek's face and said: "Suck Daddy's cock, Derek." Immediately I felt his hungry mouth close on my meat. More practiced now, he could almost deep throat me right away. My knees almost buckled as he buried most of the shaft in his throat, one hand slowly working on my balls and the other gripping my ass. I put a hand on his head and gently played with his hair as he devoured my cock. He pivoted in his seat so he was completely facing me. His head was rapidly moving back and forth as he joyfully obeyed me. I knew it would not take me long this morning, especially with how he was working my cock. I now had both hands placed firmly on his head as I began pumping my hips back and forth fucking his mouth, my son moaning with pleasure as I repeatedly invaded his throat. "Oh yeah Derek, you're so damn good!" I encouraged him. Both his arms wrapped around my ass as he tugged me closer. I found myself biting my lip as I pummeled his lips, and then my body tensed as my orgasm filled my boy's mouth. He swallowed his Daddy's juice as it continued to rush into him. I held onto his head as he continued to milk me dry. As my cock became softer, I finally pulled it out of his mouth. He was looking up at me now, and I beamed at him. "You are so incredible. How did I ever get such an amazing son?" He whole face lit up at this. I leaned down and kissed him hard on his mouth tasting a little bit of my own saltiness. I then kissed his neck and lightly sucked on it his arms grasping onto me as he moaned loudly. My lips worked their way down to his small nipples. I stopped and smiled at him as I slowly knelt down pushing his legs apart. I gazed at the white cotton covering the object of my attention. "Why did you put underwear on Derek?" I inquired, reaching out as beginning to peel them off my son. "Sorry, Daddy. Just habit." "Nothing to apologize about," I reassured him. I pulled his underwear completely off and tossed them behind me. I gazed lovingly at his little hard-on, his balls tight against his body. And then I went down on him. He let out a very loud moan as I began working his dick. Being you he was impatient and started immediately pumping his cock in my mouth. I began playing with his balls which made his hands shoot to my head where he grabbed my hair in his small fists. I took my middle finger and inserted into my mouth, getting it good and wet and then snaked my hand under his cheeks in search of his hole. I then inserted my middle finger slowly into his ass as I continued sucking him. He began pumping wildly as I fingered his tight hole. With my free hand I gently explored his body, running my hand across his smooth skin. He was breathing heavily and continuing to loudly indicate his immense pleasure as my finger began sliding back and forth in his hole. He was bucking crazily as he neared his orgasm which, when it came, I could feel as his sphincter squeezed against my finger as a shiver ran through him. I found myself longing for the day when I could taste him as well. I continued sucking him softly as he recovered from his dry orgasm. We kissed again, and I tousled as his hair as our bodies separated. I went into the kitchen, grabbed some cereal and joined him at the table. We joked as we finished our breakfast. He wanted to watch cartoons, so we moved into the living room. I lay on my back on the couch and motioned for him to join me. He stretched out on top of me, his head resting on my chest. I loved how his body jiggled as he laughed, the feel of his naked skin against mine, his fingers absentmindedly playing with the hairs on my chest. I gently stroked his body as we lay together. Later that morning we headed to the gym. I needed to workout, and he liked using the gym's pool. They had cool water slides, and there were lots of kids for him to play with. I signed him into the daycare area while I worked out. It was almost hard concentrating without him near me. I ended my workout early and picked him up so we could go swimming. The lockers had new family changing rooms. They were essentially large stalls in a corner of the main locker room where a parent could go and change in privacy with their little ones. We decided to use those just because it was easier than trying to put all your stuff on the little benches. I stripped out of my shorts and sat down as I fished my trunks out of the bag. I watched Derek remove his clothes. His trunks were laying on the floor. As he bent over to pick them up, I admired, once again, his incredible ass. I reached out and grabbed him by the hips and pulled him backward to me. He was laughing as he landed firmly between my legs, his bare cheeks resting against my rising cock. I embraced him firmly and whispered into his ear: "Daddy wants to be inside you soooo bad right now." I then began kissing his face and then his neck. Derek's hand reached back and grabbed a hold of my cock and began jerking it slowly. I knew he wanted it too. Again I whispered into his ear, "You want it too, don't you?" I felt his head nod as I gently sucked on his small ear. I fished out lotion from the gym bag and slathered it on my cock, fingering my son's hole as well. I then pushed him forward and nudged him so he would bend over a bit. Moving closer to the edge of the bench, I pried his cheeks apart, and he moved backward slowly as I lined up the head of my cock with the entrance to my treasure. When my cock met his anus, I put one hand on my dick to steady it and then guided him back onto it with the other. I had to do some repositioning so we could match up right. When at last my cock entered the tight embrace of his hole, my body was filled with fire and ecstasy. He continued sitting backward as he impaled himself on my throbbing rod. I began working his cock and balls with one of my hands while his ass finished swallowing my dick. Once again I quietly said, "You like Daddy's cock, don't you?" He nodded once again, his eyes closed as he savored the feeling of my rod buried in his butt. "I like yours too," I said, squeezing his hard dick. "And I love you VERY much." I began moving my hips back and forth, thrilled by the tightness enveloping my cock. "I like being inside you son," I offered, kissing him softly. "There's no way 2 people can be closer than this." He moaned softly in reply, and I quickly hushed him. "Shhhh. There might be people out there." My hands glided over his body, his creamy thighs, his small chest. "Ride me, son," I instructed softly as I pushed upward on his round cheeks. He slowly moved up until at least half of my cock was outside of him, and then he sat back down slowly. He continued doing this, and it drove me absolutely wild. As he started to sit back down again, I thrust forward to meet him, driving my cock deeper into him with more force. I was now leaning back as my son fucked himself with my dick. Soon he began slamming backward into me. I wondered if he was having as much difficulty as I was keeping quiet. I had a hand on his shoulder now, pulling him onto me harder with each thrust until I was close to orgasm. Then my hands were on his hips as my lower body raised up off of the wood bench to pound his ass. A few thrusts later, and I slammed into him one last time as my cock erupted inside of him. I pulled at his shoulder so that he would lay back against me while I was still inside him as I continued to empty my cum. "I love you so much Derek!" I said, my hand briskly jacking him off until he was grabbing at my thighs and squelching what would've otherwise been a fairly load moan as he orgasmed. We remained in that position for what seemed like hours. When he finally moved off of me, I turned him around and kissed him passionately, our tongues intertwining. I lightly smacked him on his ass as he laughed and then bent over, once again, to put on his trunks. As we walked hand in hand to the pool, I was on cloud 9, a broad smile firmly planted on my face. As I sent him off towards the other kids, I was rewarded with a similar smile by him. I set our things down and quickly jumped into the pool before my dick started getting hard again.