Date: Sun, 20 Nov 2016 22:37:29 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: BJ My Son (Gay/Incest, oral, enema, anal, M/b, Mb/Mb)

Incest, oral, enema, anal, M/b, Mb/Mb

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males...  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                        BJ My Son
                           By
                          Wolf

	It was a typical cool summer and I was waiting
impatiently at the United Airline terminal at the San Francisco
International Airport for my son to disembark.  I had not seen
my son since the divorce.  Here I was a 30 year old waiting for
my 8 year old son, named Brad Jones (BJ) for short.  My wife
and I had parted company when we were 24and our son was
only 2 years old at the time.  I was a nice young man at the
time.  I knew that I wasn't happy being married to my college
classmate.

	After the divorce I moved to San Francisco to start a
career in advertising.  I learned that I was a dyed in the wool
homosexual!  I had a lot to learn, men were attracted to me
because of my looks.  As the years passed I settled down, and
set up housekeeping with good looking younger man.  We
lived in a Victorian two bedroom house, and we made a lot of
money between the two of us.  But we agreed to an open
relationship.  Both were free to ball other men.  I often
thought about my son and missed him tremendously.  So it
was a welcome message when my ex-wife contacted me that
she was willing to let our BJ visit me during his summer
vacation.  Back then airlines used to transport kids traveling
unchaperoned.

	I scanned the face of every young boy looking for my
son as the passengers filed out of the gate to be greeted by
family and friends with hugs and kissed.  Eventually an airline
stewardess escorted a young boy out of the gate.  It was like
looking at a living photograph of me as a young boy.

	I was undisturbed by the look the young stewardess
gave me.  I have to admit, without conceit, that I am a
handsome, muscular, athletic six-foot two, man with stylish
long brown hair, deep brown eyes.  Even passing passengers
took long look at me.  I had become oblivious to the way
people behaved around me.

	The stewardess asked, "Mr. Jones?'

	"Yes, and showed her my driver's license.

	She released my sons hand and gave me the baggage
claim chit, and told me where to find the carrousel to pick up
his luggage.

	   Brad was a knock out as well, with my dark brown
hair, deep brown eye, a dark deep tan, and the nicest little
bubble butt.  There was no denying that this little cherub and
I were father and son.

	As I bent down to introduce myself to him, B J wrapped
him arms around my neck.  Here I was a 30 year old queer
with my eight year old in a vise grip hold on my neck.  I
carried him in my arms to reclaim his luggage.  I held his hand
tightly as I led him to the curb to flag a taxi to take us home.

	In an effort to bond with BJ I produced a photo album.
My ex-wife never showed him pictures of me in any of her
albums, since she gave me all the pics of me and my son.  As
B J looked at my albums he asked how I got a picture of him.
I had to tell him that they were not pictures of him they were
pictures of me when I was his age.  He just looked up at me
and in an innocent child like compliment to me, said he was
going to be a handsome man like me, when he grew up.  I just
grabbed him and started wrestling with him, telling him, only
if he was a good boy like me when I was his age.

	When it was bedtime that night I went into B J's room
to see if he was all tucked in.  I gave him a kiss on the cheek
and he asked him if he was comfortable, and if he needed
anything.  He looked up at me and just said he needed to
cuddle with me for a while before going to sleep.  I said okay
but I would be right back.

	I told my lover that I would be in later, because B J
wanted to cuddle for a while.  He reached into the fly of my
boxers leaned over giving my soft cock a few strokes and
sucked on the head for a minute.  I left our bedroom to
return to my son's bedroom.

	B J was waiting with the bedding turned back for me.
As I got into bed with him, my semi hard cock head popped
out of my briefs, and my son looked up at me.  He said "Dad
you have a big cock!"

	I tucked into my shorts and crawled into bed beside
him.  I changed the subject by asking him about his flight and
bout the people he met on the flight.  He told me that the
pilot and co-pilot showed him the flight deck and co-pilot
gave him his airline wings.  Suddenly I felt his little hand
entering the fly of my boxers and took hold of my cock.

	I ask him what he was doing and he said that if he was
so much like me, he wanted to know how his cock would feel,
when he was my age.  I told him that I didn't think that would
be a good idea, because I am his dad.  He said that was
exactly why he wanted to feel what my cock felt like.

	Being the little, Curious George, he was, he got on his
knees and pulled the covers back.  While holding my cock in
his hand he said my cock wasn't like his, because mine didn't
have a head.  I chuckled a little and he pulled down in front of
his tidy whites to show me his little cock head.

	I told him that he was circumcised when he was born.
Your mother insisted on it, and her female doctor cut your
skin off.  As I told him that I pulled back my foreskin to show
him that I did indeed have a head on my cock.  That got him
even more interested in my cock and grabbed it from my
hand.

	He lay down with his feet towards my head and started
pulling my foreskin up and then down.  He was fascinated
that my cock head had skin over it to protect my dick head.  I
started getting a hard-on and he became very interested in
how big it would get.  It grew to its full seven and a half
inches as he was stroking the skin up and down.  His
excitement was expressed by an open mouth an eyes were
big.

	I couldn't resist checking out his little three-inch penis.
It was hard as a rock.  I pointed out to him that his penis was
as hard as mine.  He got on his knees, facing me, and pulled
my cock alongside his to compare them.  I was too far gone
by that time to stop him from playing with my cock, as a good
father should.  He was so excited he leaned over and gave the
head of my cock a big kiss.  I almost had an orgasm on the
spot.  He told me he loved my cock and gave it another kiss.  I
told him that I loved his cock too, and he crawled up to my
face to ask me to kiss his dick.  I gave his dick a big kiss and
kissed his bellybutton and then took his little balls into my
mouth and sucked on them gently.

	He said, "That felt really good!"  Then he crawled
between my legs and lifted my cock and planted a big kiss on
the head, then my hairy bellybutton before moving down to
lift my sagging scrotum and sucked on each ball gently.  He
told me that my balls were big and played with them for a
while.  Then he returned to my cock and rested his head on
my pubic hair and fell asleep with the head of my cock in his
mouth.

	When I was sure he was asleep I started stroking my
cock and quickly filled his mouth with my sperm.  He
swallowed some, but most of it dripped onto my pubic hair.  I
lay there exhausted and ashamed at what I had allowed to
happen.  I was feeling remorse for letting it go too far.

	The next day my lover left for work early.  Since I was
on vacation for the next couple of weeks, to entertain my
visiting son, I was in no hurry to get up.  When I did get up to
fix breakfast, I did so in my boxer shorts.  B J came into the
kitchen rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.  When he
approached me he rested his head just below my chest, and I
felt his hands going between my legs to warm his hands.
Then he started playing with my balls and my cock got hard.

	I told B J to take a seat at the table and I would dish out
his beacon and eggs.  When I placed his plate in front of him
my cock popped out and rested on his shoulder.  He turned
his head slightly and gave it a big kiss and started sucking on
the head like he had the night before.  I told him that if he
kept that up I would be feeding him cum instead of his bacon
and eggs.  He turned sideways in his chair and placed both
hands around my cock and started polishing the head of my
cock before sucking on it.

	I told him that I was about to cum and that he should
back off, but he just kept on the sucking.  At that moment I
filled his mouth to over flowing, but he swallowed all that he
could.  I told him, "You're not to ever tell anyone about what
we did last night, and especially what you just did."

	I want on to tell him that if he did tell anyone, your
mother would never allow him to see me again.  I will never
be allowed to see you again, because they would put me in
jail for a long time.

	B J said, "I will never tell, if you let me play with you
cock like that because I like the taste, and I love you!!"

	I picked him up and placed him on his feet on the chair,
and went down on his little cock.  I sucked on him until he
experienced a dry orgasm, and collapsed into my arms.
When he recovered enough talk, he asked what had just
happened to him.  I told him that is what I felt when he had
sucked my cock until I came in his mouth.

	"That was great and you can do that to me anytime you
want!" B J said.

	That evening when my lover came home and
announced that he had been assigned a job out of town for
the next three weeks.  They thought that because he was
single he was the perfect candidate to look over the project
they were working on in Florida.  He was excited about the
opportunity, but hated not being there to be with the two of
us.

	I told him to have a good time cruising in the bars
down there.  You will get over missing us here quick enough.

	After dinner he packed two bags and made sure he had
everything in order.  He had an early flight, so he showered
and went to bed early.  I told him that I would be spending
the night with B J, so that he could get a good night's sleep.

	B J and I watched TV until it was time for bed, not that
it mattered, because he had been playing with my cock and
balls all evening while we watched TV in just his underwear.  I
carried him too bed.  I removed both of our underwear.  I
locked the bedroom door to insure we had no interruptions.
I was planning to bring most of my fantasies about B J come
true.

	I pulled him to the edge of the bed, and put my cock in
his mouth and told him to make it hard.  He put his hands
around my cock and started to suck on it.  I reached down
and started to play with his little ass.  I told him since there
was just going to be the two of us for the remaining two week
that we were going to make love like men.  He liked the idea
of that, so he started sucking on my cock and pulling on my
balls.  I spit on my finger and started lubricating his asshole.  I
finally got my middle finger up his ass and felt the bulge of
hid prostrate.  While I massaged his prostrate he experienced
a dry cum.

	When he recovered he told me how much he liked the
feeling.

	I got into bed and sat him on my face so that I could
suck his penis and balls, and especially deep tongued his
asshole.  I was planning on fucking him before the night was
over, and I was going to let him fuck me.  When I got my
tongue in his asshole I knew I had to clean the poop out of
him out or it would be too painful for him.  I told him that I
had to clean me out, he didn't object as I led him to the
bathroom.  I prepared an enema bag with warm water.

	I was as hard as a rock just thinking about me douching
out the colon of my 8-year-ols son.  I released the clamp and
allowed a little water to flow into his ass.  I let it him feel it for
a short time before lifting him up and sitting him on the
commode.  I heard and smelled the dirty water splashing in
the toilet.  When he was finished I sat on the edge of the tub
and lay him across my lap.  I had a sadistic feeling at that
moment thinking about the pain he was going to experience
inside his ass.  I filled his ass with warm water until it was
coming out around the hose nozzle.  I clamped off the water
and sat him up on my lap facing me with his face in my chest
hair.  When he said it was starting to hurt in his tummy, I told
him to suck on my nipple and stop thinking about his tummy.
A few seconds later he said it was really hurting, so I pushed
my finger up his ass and started fingering his prostate.  It
didn't take him long before he was having his good feeling
and as he did.  I pulled my finger out of his ass and let all the
water blast into to the bottom of the tub between my legs.  I
was surprised how much shit there was, so I let him sit there
for a few minutes.

	He collapsed against my chest until he recovered, then
looked up at me, and said that was the most amazing thing
that had ever happened to him.  I told him we were going to
do it until the water came out of his ass as clear as drinking
water.

	I filled him with the warm water two more times after
that first dry cum orgasm and he had two more dry orgasms.
He was an exhausted little boy and open to being fucked by
his dad by that time.  I lubed his ass and stretched it until I
could get three fingers up there.  I was amazed at how tight
his ass was but he didn't complain, not once when my big
cock slowly went up his ass.
 y
	When my pubic hair pressed against his ass hole, I
stopped to let him accustom to the filling and size of my cock.
B J looked up at me with a big smile on his face and with his
knees resting beside his head.  I told him that he was just
beginning to be fucked the best is yet to come.

	I began pushing in and out in a slow soft pace, as we all
love when someone is passionate, about making love.  I was
so fucking hard and horny I began speeding up until I was
finally fucking him as hard as I could.  I fucked him for about
an hour before I finally filled his ass with cum that had
created him.  What a feeling to know you created this person
with your sperm and now you were giving it to him again.
We both fell asleep with my cock up his ass and I slept like a
log all night.

	When I woke up around nine, I knew my lover had
been long gone to catch his flight to Florida.  I didn't bother to
get dressed at all as I drank my coffee and read the morning
paper.  When B J finally came into the kitchen around ten
o'clock, he crawled up into my lap and lay his head on my
chest.  I asked him what he wanted to do for the day and he
said he wanted to stay in my arms right where he was.

	I told him it was time to get out of the house and do
some vacation things.  He said he would do whatever I
wanted and it would be fine with him.  I told him I would
surprise him where we would be going when we got there.

	We showered together and he wanted to play, but I
wanted to save that for later.  I dressed him in as sexy an
outfit as I could put together from what he packed.  He
looked great in nice sandals, a pair of tight shorts, with no
underwear on, and a T-shirt that was too tight and left a little
belly skin showing.  I tried to dress as sexy as I could, in nice
sandals also, tight cutoff jeans with my cock visible down my
left leg, and a wife beater shirt.  I drove us without telling
where we were going.

	When he saw that we were parking in front of the Zoo,
he became a bundle of energy.  We took the little trolley
thing that went by all the exhibits telling him to pick the ones
he wanted to walk by.  He picked the exhibits that he wanted
to see and we marked them on the zoo map.  He liked the
monkeys and their little dicks showing, the gorilla enclosure
and the baby ones the moms were carrying around.  His most
favorite was the elephant enclosure, especially when the bull
elephant came out with his cock almost dragging the ground.
He was standing in front of me but moved back against me to
pushing on my cock.

	He turned a little sideways so he could grip it in his
hand and squeeze it a little.  With B J being in front of me
against the fence and turned sideways no one could see that
he was feeling me up.  My cock was hard, but because of the
shorts being so tight it didn't rise to tent out from my crotch.
I thought no one had been watching us until we started to
walk away, I noticed a young father and son.

	The father was looking down at my crotch and groping
his crotch with his left hand while he held his little boys hand
with the other.  I looked down at my cock to see a big wet
circle at the bottom my shorts.  I told B J to look at what he
did to my shorts.  He automatically reached out and put his
finger on the wet spot.  Pulled his finger away and put it in his
mouth, reached the second time and put his finger in his
mouth again.  I hadn't mentioned that the father was
watching, but I told him I had to find a restroom.

	I looked at the map and one was just around the corner
in back of the elephant enclosure.  I had been to the zoo
several times but never notice the restroom around in back of
the elephants.  As we entered I notice it was clean and
seemed to be hardly ever used.  I stood in front of the trough,
pulled out my cock, and B J instantly licked the head clean of
the pre cum that he caused.  He was just about to give me a
blow job when the father and the young boy walked in.

	B J bent over with my cock head in his mouth.  B J
straightened up as soon as he heard footsteps behind him.
He pulled out his dick and pointed it toward the urinal trough
to pee, but it was hard as a rock and sticking right out from
his shorts.

	The man stood right beside B J, pulled out his own cock
and just stood there pretending to pee.  The longer he stood
there the harder his cock got.  B J saw it and looked up at me,
but I had finished peeing and walked over to the wash basins
to clean my hands and try to camouflage the big wet spot on
my shorts.  When I looked into the mirror, I saw that the man
was stroking his cock, while B J was looking at it and licking
his lips.  The man's little boy was watching me clean my
hands and cock and looked just as interested as my son was
in his father.

	When I looked in the mirror again I saw that B J was
sucking the father's cock, and the man was moaning with
pleasure.  I looked down and his son and turned toward him.
His little hand went around my cock and I let out a moan of
my own.  The father must have heard me moan, because he
turned to see what was going on, seeing his son holding my
cock.  He gave me a big smile and nodded his head, as if to
say go for it.

	I pulled the little boys head down on my cock head and
he started to suck.  He was doing a great job and I knew that
he had been sucking his father's cock, because he
demonstrated a lot of expertise in his ability to suck cock.  I
interrupted the boy's sucking long enough to walk him over
to stand next to his father.

	I felt it was safer to be in front of the urinals if anyone
else walked in on us.  I positioned myself so that the father
could watch his son sucking me, while B J sucked him.

	The father whispered to me that I had a nice big uncut
cock, and I assured him that he had a nice big cut cock as
well.  All conversation became whispers so no one would
hear us and come in.

	He asked me how big my cock was, and I whispered
that it was seven and a half inches.  He said that his was the
same when hard, and it was hard with my son's mouth
around its head.  We both kept on giving each other
information that a person would only divulge to another
incest father.

	He told me that his wife died two years ago, and it was
just him and his son.  He was going to homeschool his son
since they lived up in the mountains and were isolated.  Now
that they were into mutual sex with each other he would
never put him in public schools where they ask the kids about
inappropriate behavior all the time.  He went on to say that
he had gotten so horny after his wife died that it was natural
to turn to his five year old son to at least suck his dick.  When
his son liked it so much he just let it flow and fed him a load
of cum as often as he could.  He added that his son was way
too young to take his big cock, so that would have to wait
until later.

	I told my story about B J coming for a two weeks visit
and that he had just became interested in my cock, and I
couldn't or wouldn't stop him from getting what he wanted.  I
told him that I had fucked B J for the first time last night.
When I told him that B J could take my cock and loved it, he
became even more interested in B J than ever.

	All that time the boys had been sucking our cocks and
playing with our balls, while we stood in front of the urinals.

	He whispered to me that he would like to have a go at
fucking my son's ass sometime.  I told him that I wouldn't
mind watching my son fuck his boy's ass some time. About
that time he said he was going to shoot a load and my son
started taking as much of his cock as he could.

	As I watched B J take the father's cum in his mouth, I
grabbed the back of his son's head and shot a load in the
boy's mouth at almost the same time.  I didn't think his five
year old could take all of my cum, so I pulled out and shot
three loads all over his face.

	We stuffed our cocks back in our pants and started
walking over to the wash basins.  Half way to the other side
of the restroom a young teen walked in and stopped dead in
his tracks.  The father and I continued walking to the basins
when the boy's father notice that his son's face was covered
in my cum.  That must have been the reason the teen had
stopped dead in his tracks.  The father started to towel off his
sons face, but I stopped him and used my finger wipe my cum
from the boy's face and fed it to him.

	The teen had pulled out his cock and was standing
there stroking his it, as the boy sucked my cum off my finger.
I smiled at the father, and he and I watched the teen shoot a
big load out on the floor in front of us.

	As we walked outside and I noticed my shorts had
dried of the pre cum stain from earlier.  I asked B J if he would
like to be fucked by this other father and he said he would
like that.  I caught up with the father and son, and ask them if
they would like to come by the house and continue having
fun.

	I thought the father would cream in his pants, when we
asked, and I knew he would be fucking my son's ass as soon
as we got in the house.  My guess was right, because before
we could reach B J's bedroom they had stripped off and were
almost running.  There was still lube beside B J's bed from last
night, so I knew that B J would not be in great pain.  I had a
feeling that this dad wanted boy ass so bad that he would be
ramming B J's ass as soon as his penis touch his ass hole.

	I took his son in my bedroom and stripped him in
seconds, and stripped myself almost as fast.  I was all horned
up by this time, I grabbed the boy and pushed my cock in his
mouth as far as I could, which was only an inch past my head
When I heard B J let out a pain grunt I shoved another inch
down his boys mouth.  I knew he was going to have a sore
throat, but who hasn't trying to take a big cock down our
throats.  I pulled my cock back and lay him down on his back
before starting devouring his little two inch cock and little
balls.  I started fingering his ass after a while and found that it
was pretty stretched for one so little.  I guess his father had
been stretching his hole in preparation for the day when he
would stick his big cut cock up there.  I started sucking and
licking up the boy's ass, and had him trying to scoot away
from my sucking and prodding tongue.

	I must have given him a dry cum because he dropped
his head back on the mattress as still as could be.  When he
came around I started sucking his cock again and every time I
heard my son make a sound as if he might be in slight pain, I
used my teeth gently on the boy's cock and he would let out
a slight discomfort moan.  I had enough of not knowing what
was happening to my son so I picked his son up and carried
him to my son's bedroom.

	I stopped dead in my tracks this time because there
was my son lying on the bed on his back.  His head was
hanging over the side of the bed and the father sticking his
cock all the way down my son's throat.  I also saw my son's
hands on the dad's ass pulling him forward with each thrust
forward.  The sound I was heard was when the dad pull his
cock all the way out of his mouth to allow my son to get more
air.  My son was inhaling so much air it almost sounded like
he was in pain, with the loud gasp for air.

	I put his son down on the bed, and he went right for
my son's cock and started sucking very hard.  I got on my
knees beside my son's face and started talking real dirty to
him.  Telling him he was a real cocksucker now and to open
his slut mouth.  I called him my cock sucking whore and cum
sucking son.  You are in for it now son when I get my cock
down your cock sucking throat.  I told the other father to fuck
his little pre-teen throat like he was a Saturday night whore.

	My son was so turned on with the little boy sucking his
cock and his dad deep throat fucking his cock down B J's
throat.  The father pulled out and B J took a big breath in and
the dad rammed his cock to the bottom of his throat.

	When B J started bucking and squirming we knew that
he was having another dry cum from the little boy sucking
and the dad just then bottoming out at the bottom on his
throat.  The father growled as he shot his load into B J's
stomach and B J just collapsed with no movement as he got
through his own cum.

	When they recovered, I got the boys cold drinks and
scotch and sodas for the father and I.  We started laughing
and talking about which part of our, fucking, sucking, and
being fucked and sucked was best for each of us.

	After we finished our scotch and soda, I said that it was
about time for his son to get fucked.  I had the boy put his
little cock in my mouth, and lay across my chest facing my
cock.  I told B J to get behind the boy and grease his ass so
they could both have their first fuck.  I told the father to
grease his cock up and when my son bottomed out his son's
ass to shove his big cock up my son's ass.

	I also said that the harder he fucked B J the harder my
son's cock would be forced up his son's ass.  I would be under
it all sucking his boy and watching my boy fuck his ass and
even hoped to see his big seven and a half inch cock fucking
my son.  When the sandwich was established I relished the
smell the flesh, and the sight of my son fucking the boy's ass,
and the father fucking my son's ass, while I was sucking the
boy's little penis.

	The reminder of the two weeks was worth every
minute, and it was difucult saying goodbye as I put him on a
flight back to his mother.



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