Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2013 12:26:17 -0600 From: Jim Vance Subject: Brick by Brick Brick by Brick By Jim Vance Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance jimvance2@hotmail.com Please donate to nifty so you can continue to read stories like this. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html One Gus parked his car in front of the clinic. His son Mike sat in the front passenger seat. Mike looked at his father's hairy arms and bit his lip. Mike thought his father was a hunk. His father's arms were thick with muscle and covered with black hair. His father was a brick-layer and his entire body was muscled. His father wasn't tall. He was only five-seven, but his arms, legs, and chest were huge. The short sleeves on his white shirt looked like they were about to split open from the size of his biceps. Mike loved his dad's muscles. He loved feeling them and even licking them. Gus enjoyed the lust and admiration of his son. But right then, he was too nervous to appreciate it. "I wish you would grow your mustache long again, Dad." It used to extend almost to his chin. He trimmed it so it was completely over his upper lip. "Everyone asked me where my motorcycle was. I got tired of it. If you really want me to, I will. How about a beard, instead." "That would be nice." Gus looked at his son and smiled. "Then I will grow a beard." "Thanks." "A guy I work with shaves his chest twice a week because his girlfriend doesn't like hairy chests." "I can honestly promise I will never ask you to do that, Dad. I would be upset if you did." Gus smiled at his son again. "I know." Gus sighed. "Are you ready?" "Sure, Dad." They got out of the car and went inside the clinic. "I am Gus Stavropoulos. My son and I are here to see Doctor Vitali," Gus said to the male receptionist. "He will be with you shortly. Please be seated." Gus sat next to his son. Mike took his father's hand and held it. His father looked very nervous, but Mike knew there was nothing wrong with him. Mike looked at his father's crotch and saw he wasn't hard. Mike sighed. He remembered when his father was always hard around him. But now all his father did was worry and it was affecting their sex life. Mike stroked the rough palm of his father's hand with a finger. He kept it up until he noticed his father becoming erect. A very tanned, dark-haired man with a mustache came out. "Gus and Mike?" he asked. They were the only people in the clinic, so it wasn't hard to guess who they were. "Come with me, please. I'm Dr. Ed Vitali." They got up and followed him to an examination room. "Please sit," he told them. They sat. "What is the problem?" Gus was incredibly nervous. He started to say something and stopped. Mike decided to tell him. "Dad thinks there is something wrong with me because I love to eat semen, especially his. He thinks I want it too much." Gus looked down. He was incredibly embarrassed to have this stranger know the things he had done to his son. Dr. Vitali grinned at Mike who grinned back. "How old are you, Mike?" "Eleven." "Gus, you are going to have to talk to me. As I am sure you know, I specialize in sexually-active children. None of these kids or their parents want their regular doctors to know, but someone with medical knowledge does need to know. You can confide in me. I see parents everyday who are having sex with their kids. They are almost my entire practice. I just want the kids to receive appropriate medical care. I am not going to judge you in any way. I am especially not going to try to convince you to stop. I have sex with my youngest son, as often as I can. As a matter of fact, I think the absolute best sex a man can ever have is with his son. I've had a lot of sex, so I speak from experience." Gus looked up and nodded. "I think it's the best. Why do you?" Gus asked. "I've thought about it. I will just give you some of my thoughts. A son naturally idolizes his father. When he can become intimate with his idol, it is a powerful emotional experience for him. We are giving them one hundred percent of our attention. How often did you have one hundred percent of your father's time?" "Never," Gus said. "Would you have liked it?" Gus nodded. "I would have." Gus looked at his son and saw him nodding agreement. "I know several father-son couples and they are all very, very happy. Are you two happy?" Gus and Mike both nodded. "Good! Now when did Mike first taste semen." "When he was young," Gus said. "Had he started school yet?" "No." "So four or five?" the doctor asked. "Yes." "Four?" Ed guessed. Gus nodded agreement. "Was it your semen, Gus?" "Yes." "What did you think about it, Mike?" "I don't really remember the first time. I can't remember not having sex with Dad. But I love Dad's cum, so I'm sure I loved it the first time." "Gus, how often were you feeding your semen to your son when he was four?" Gus turned red in the face. "Gus, I can see you are embarrassed. You haven't done anything I haven't done. OK?" Gus nodded. "A couple of times a day." "Now, why did you have trouble telling me that?" "I-I guess I am ashamed." "Mike, did you enjoy it?" "Oh, yeah! I loved it!" "Gus, you made your son happy. Be glad you did it." Gus looked at the doctor. "I bet both of you were happy. Am I right, Mike?" Dr Vitali asked. "Yes, Doctor." "I am afraid I have turned my son into a sex maniac, Doctor. I am afraid his health will suffer." "I have no idea what a sex maniac is, but if there is such a thing, I am probably one, too. There is nothing I would rather do than have sex. What do you like better than sex, Gus?" "Um." Gus thought for a minute. "I don't know. Maybe nothing." "Excellent! We have three sex maniacs all together in one room." Mike laughed and Gus joined in. "But why do you say that? Why are you concerned? Your son loves sex as much as you and I do." "We have sex all the time, and it is never enough." "Are you fucking Mike?" "Yes, but he loves my cream, so I always pull out and shoot in his mouth." "Good. That's very good," the doctor said. "Why is it good?" Gus asked. "Because you are making your son happy!" "Oh. Right." Gus grinned and then chuckled. "Mike, would you say you are happy or unhappy, in general." "I'm very happy. I love Dad and he loves me. He is my dad, but he is also my best friend, and my lover. He holds me all night while I sleep, and I really love that. We talk about everything. I feel sorry for most of my friends. Their fathers barely talk to them." "Gus, the next time you feel guilty about the sex you and your son share, think about what he just said. And remember that you are the one who makes him so happy." Gus nodded. "I will." "I am going to need both of you to strip for an examination." Mike and Gus began undressing. "Doctor, Dad told me how we would be paying you-that I would have sex with you." "How do you feel about that, Mike?" "I want to pay you! You are very handsome. I love your mustache. I hate pencil-thin ones." Dr. Vitali laughed. "Thanks." "Do you see what I mean, Doctor?" Gus asked. "You son is horny. Does that surprise you? I bet you were horny when you were his age." Dr. Vitali admired Gus's muscular body and fairly large, uncut cock. Gus was pretty hairy, which was not something that appealed to Ed, but the son clearly lusted after his father. Ed grinned when he saw Mike look at his father's cock and lick his lips. "Your father has a nice cock. You are a lucky boy, Mike." "I know, Doctor. I know I am very, very lucky." "Did you want girls when you were Mike's age, Gus?" "Yes." "If a really beautiful woman you loved was living with you and was willing to let you fuck her, would you have wanted it?" "Yes. I'm sure I would." "How often would you have tried to fuck her?" Gus chuckled. "I guess a lot." "Well, you are a beautiful man. You are very sexy to your son and your son loves you. Right, Mike?" "Right, Doctor! Dad is a real hunk!" "Gus, I notice you are not erect. Are you nervous or have you lost interest in him? Is that part of the problem?" "No! I am just nervous. I am always hard with Mike. I still want him." "That's not true, Dad!" Gus stared at his son. "Why do you say this?" Gus asked. "On the way over here, your cock was soft. Even when I rubbed it." "I have been worried about you, Mike. It isn't that I don't want you. If anything, I want you more than ever. I love you more each day!" "Mike, would you mind sucking your father? I want to make sure your father can get an erection." Ed Vitali suppressed a smile at the outraged expression on Gus's face. Mike grinned. He knelt in front of him and took Gus's cock in his mouth. Gus groaned as his son sucked him. Gus held his son's head and began fucking his mouth. Ed thought they were a really hot couple. "Gus, what would you like me to do? Do you want me to lower Mike's sex drive? There are anti-depressants which are safe that might do that. But I cannot recommend it." "No! No! I just want to make sure he is healthy." "Would you rather he wanted to have sex with you less often? If so, there are plenty of men who could make Mike happy." "Mike, you can stop now." Ed grinned at the disappointed look on Mike's face. Gus was definitely fully erect. "That is a beautiful sight," the doctor said, pointing at Gus's erection. "What? My cock?" "Yes. Look at it. Your daddy cock is stiff and shiny from your son's saliva. You can make your son happy just by putting it back in his mouth. I bet Mike thinks your erect cock is the most wonderful thing in the world." Gus grinned. "Yeah, it is beautiful. Mike is wonderful, and he really loves my cock." "Gus, when your cock is in your son's mouth and he is sucking it, the two of you are working together in perfect harmony. You both want exactly the same thing; to get the semen out of your balls and into your son. When you shoot into your son's mouth, the two of you share your sex act two ways. There is the pleasure you both get out of the act. Your orgasm. And secondly, you are feeding your son in a truly intimate way. The protein in your semen is digested by your son and goes towards building muscles and making him grow. Mothers can breastfeed their kids, but fathers produce a protein-rich milk and can feed them, too. And that is what you are doing for your son." "My cream is good for Mike?" Gus asked. "Yes, it is." "That was what I was worried about. I was afraid too much would be bad for him." "I understand. Well, don't worry. I know several kids who swallow ten to twelve loads every single day and they are perfectly healthy. I know one boy who has two lovers, his father and his uncle, and five boyfriends who each feed him several loads every day. He also has ten regular feeders who stop by each day. I am certain he is swallowing at least forty mouthfuls of semen every day. His father alone feeds him five or six times a day. That boy is happy and healthy. I examine him once a week. Gus, your body makes a nutritious milk. Don't let it go to waste. Keep feeding your son and instead of worrying, think about how wonderful it is that your body produces something good for your son. Be glad." Gus nodded. "How does that boy's father feed him so often? I mean so many times. Six!" "Now that is a very good question. Tell me about your sex life. What do you do on a typical day?" "Well, I wake to Mike sucking my cock each morning." Ed shook his head. "You are a lucky, lucky man!" "I know. Usually I fuck him after dinner. We spend about an hour doing that. Like I said, I pull out when I am ready to come and get my cock in his mouth before I shoot." "Is there a lot of foreplay? Much kissing?" "We kiss after the sex. We kiss for a long time." "Sometimes for an hour!" Mike said, grinning. "That's good. Since you are having sex in the morning and at night, I am going to assume that it is when you get home from work when your son wants you." "Yes." "He has not seen the man he loves for hours." "I know that! I am very glad to see him, but I was afraid to give him more than two loads a day. When I fuck him and come in his ass, he is disappointed." "Is that what it was, Dad?" "Yes." "Well, your worries are over! I think Mike could probably drink thirty loads a day and not have his health suffer. The problem with that though, is that a child won't get hungry when cocks are constantly shooting in his mouth." "Because their stomachs are full of semen." "Right. And semen is definitely not a balanced diet." Mike laughed. "I still have to eat spinach?" Ed chuckled. "Yes, I am afraid so." "Gus, you need to remember that Mike has been drinking your semen all his life. It's like a comfort food to him. Do you know what I mean?" Gus thought. "Yes." "He loves sucking you and your semen is his reward for making you happy. It is only natural that he wants to make the man he loves as happy as he can. And I promise you that Mike can swallow twenty loads a day before you have to worry about it suppressing his appetite. Even then, you would just have to make sure he is eating enough other food. He wouldn't need to stop ingesting semen." Dr. Vitali unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff cock. "Which is what he is about to do." Mike grinned when he saw it. It was a nice uncut one. "Suck me, Mike. I promise to feed you some nice Italian cream. It will compliment the Greek cream your father feeds you." Dr. Vitali sighed as the boy began fellating him. Ed rested one hand on the boy's head. "How old are you, Gus?" "Thirty-nine." They were silent as Mike sucked the doctor's cock. Mike pulled his balls carefully out of his pants and tugged on them gently, the way his father liked. Gus could see the doctor's balls were smooth. Gus's weren't. Ed grinned at Gus as Gus watched his son suck his cock. Gus was still erect. Gus stroked himself as he watched the two of them. He moved next to them and Mike took his father's cock in one hand and stroked it while he sucked the doctor. "Oh, fuck! Here it comes!" Ed groaned as he shot into Mike's mouth. Mike gulped down the doctor's semen. Mike was a little disappointed when it was over. He wanted more! Mike continued sucking until he was sure he would get no more. Then he squeezed the last drops out of his cock and licked them up. "Your cum tastes great!" Mike said. "I would love to feed it to you often." Mike grinned. "Mike, will you step through that door for a moment? I would like to speak to your father alone." Mike was nervous, but he got up, and left the examination room. "Gus, is your son your lover, or just a convenient sexual outlet? He thinks you are his lover. Be honest." Gus thought. "I have never thought of it that way, but I suppose he is my lover. I just think of him as Mike, the only person I will ever want or need. But he definitely is. I do not just love him as a son. I will never have sex with anyone else, and he is planning to live with me always." "Is that what you want or what he wants?" "We both want it. I think of him as my wife. He cooks and cleans for me. Only I will never divorce him. I love him more than my two wives put together and doubled." "Do you sleep together?" "Oh, yes. He likes to sleep in my arms." "Do you like that, or is it too much?" "I love it, too." "Is he a good wife?" "Mike is the best wife I could ever have. He is completely devoted to me. I've been married twice. I practically had to beg for sex. Not to mention, pay for it one way or another. I am not gay, but Mike is so wonderful, I will never fuck another woman. I don't even look at them. I am thinking about sucking his cock. That's how much I love him. But I haven't done it yet." "That's great. I really envy you. Do you have romance? Do you give him gifts? Take him out for romantic dinners? Do you cuddle or hold him on your lap?" Gus thought. "No. I think I will start doing those things, though. I know it will make him happy. Thank you, Doctor." Ed walked over to the door and opened it. "Come back in, Mike." Mike joined them. "Mike, how many times a day do you wish your father fed you?" "Oh. I don't know. Probably four or five." Ed nodded. "Ed, do you think, if you weren't worried, you could manage that?" "Three would be easy. I don't really know. I might." "I think your son is a normal, horny eleven year old. You can't expect to start having sex with a child when he is four and not expect him to be a little hornier than your average kid. He's had sex, a lot of sex, and he loves it. I am sure after you had sex for the first time, you wanted to have it as often as possible. I am going to recommend a few things. One, I want to put you on a supplement that will increase the amount of semen your body produces." "That's fantastic!" Mike said. Gus chuckled. "I am also going to begin giving you testosterone injections. I am not going to give you a lot, just enough to increase your sex drive a little. Enough that you will definitely want sex four times a day, I think. That way you and your son will be in sync. I want you also to consider taking Viagra, if you have trouble getting hard for your fourth orgasm of the day. You will achieve erections easier and feed your son more of the daddy milk he craves. Does Mike ever suck or chew on your nipples?" "No." "Try it, Mike. Some men grow to love that." Mike nodded. "Does he rim you or suck on your balls?" "He sucks on my balls sometimes. He doesn't like the hair." "You should shave them." Gus nodded. "Do you shave yours?" "Yes. My son used to, before he left for college. "Does he rim you?" "I do not know what that is." Ed Vitali grinned. "That is when your little boy licks your asshole. I guarantee it will get your cock dripping." "That would make Mike sick!" "No, not at all. You just need to make sure it is clean. My son began rimming me soon after he started sucking my cock. He never got sick." "Mike, you don't have to do it, but it might make your father hard enough for a fourth or fifth orgasm of the day." "I want to do it, Dad!" "OK, Mike." "There is one more thing. The two of you live alone?" "Yes." "When you are watching TV, reading, or working on the computer, let Mike suck you. Even if you can't come or get hard, let your son nurse on your cock. If the two of you like to watch TV in the evening, sit on the sofa and let Mike lie there with his head in your lap. He can nurse while the two of you watch TV. If you occasionally stroke his hair and tell him you love him, he won't mind!" Gus smiled. That sounded really nice to him, very romantic. "Would you like that, Mike?" "I would love it, Dad! You know how I feel about your cock!" Gus chuckled, but Ed thought he looked proud. "I have known dozens of boys like you, including my own son. When a boy is started young, like you were, a boy comes to associate his father's cock with happiness and satisfaction. I suspect you are happiest when your father's erection is in your mouth and he is moaning with pleasure." "Wow! I am! I love it!" Mike said. Gus realized they had definitely come to the right man. The doctor understood both of them completely. "So you see, Gus, even when you can't feed him the semen he craves, he will be happy and satisfied just having your cock in his mouth." Gus nodded. "Thank you so much! I was worried for nothing! I am learning so much. Is there anything else?" "Your son's sex drive is ramping up and yours is slowing a little. Keep in mind, he is now approaching puberty. His hormones will make him hornier. I think with these recommendations, the two of you will be better prepared for it. There is one more thing I can recommend, but you can decide for yourself. If you think your son is really unhappy with the amount of semen you are feeding him, consider allowing, or even helping your son have other partners. Watching him service other men will make you hornier, I think, and Mike will enjoy it. As I said, it is up to you. You may want a monogamous relationship, and that is wonderful if you do. But I can tell you from personal experience that watching your son suck a room full of men will have you ready to pump at least two loads into him. I can give you names of men who would be delighted to feed your son. Are you still worried at all?" Gus smiled and shook his head. "I am so relieved!" "Good! Now, does it bother you that I just fed your son my semen?" "No. Not at all. I knew you would be having sex with him and I was hoping you would give him the cream he loves." Ed walked over to a file cabinet and looked for a folder. He found it and pulled out a sheet. "Here. This is a list of men who love to feed Mike." "I like hairy men, Doctor. Like Dad." "OK. Let me see." Ed took the sheet and circled a few names of men he knew were hairy. There were five. "The circled ones are hairy-chested. Some of the others may be, too. But those five I have seen naked. "Are any of these men fat?" Ed laughed and scratched out a name. "Gus, I would be happy to be on that list. My son just moved away to go to college, and I'm used to having him suck me every day." "Don't all your patients suck you all day long?" "You are my only patients today." "Oh." Mike looked at his father. "Is that all right, Dad?" "Sure! If you don't mind my asking, how old was your son the first time he sucked your cock?" Ed Vitali grinned. "He was six, but I started coming on his face before that." "Cool!" Mike said. "Did he eat it?" "Oh, yes." "Did you take pictures?" Mike asked. "Thousands!" Gus chuckled. "I bet Mike looks cute with your cum dripping down his face." "I've never done that," Gus said. "You have missed one of the joys of fatherhood." Gus wasn't sure if he was joking. Gus wanted to see Mike like that, though. "I like feeling his cock going off in my mouth," Mike said. "I would miss that, if he came on my face." The doctor nodded. "Are you hairy, Doctor?" Ed grinned and started undressing. When his shirt was off, Mike said, "Wow. You are so handsome!" "Thank you, Mike. I hope you and I will begin having sex regularly." Mike ran his hands over the doctor's hairy chest. "I think I want to try the other things before I start allowing Mike with strangers. I want to try to make him happy, by myself. He's my wife-" "Am I, Daddy?" Mike asked. His eyes filled with tears. "Yes, baby. You are my wonderful wife. `Til death do us part.'" Ed smiled at the look of joy on Mike's face. Father-son incest could be so very romantic, and these two had found it, he thought. Ed had often fantasized about a romantic relationship with his son Sam, but Ed's wife had all the money. She made it possible for him to have his practice which had never made a dime. But it paid well in hot sex and orgasms for its chief physician! "Doctor, I want to thank you. And please, you are not a stranger. I didn't mean you. Stop by any time and Mike will suck you." "That's wonderful. Thank you." "Is your butt clean, Gus?" "I had a shower before we came here." "Good. I want Mike to rim you and then I want you to feed your son." Mike and Gus both grinned. "Gus, bend over onto the examination table." Gus did it. "Mike, pull your father's cheeks apart and start licking." "It's so nasty, Doctor!" Mike said. Ed laughed. Mike was grinning like it was Christmas. Mike did as the doctor said. Gus moaned, loudly. Then he said, "Holy fuck! That feels incredible!" "I told you." "You did, Doctor. I should have never questioned you!" Gus moaned and groaned. Mike was thrilled that he was doing this to his father. The moans of pleasure were music to him. His big, muscular father was quivering under Mike and that made Mike feel powerful. Ed stroked himself while he watched. "OK, Mike. Stop for a moment. Gus, turn around." Ed grinned. "Look at that, Mike! Your father's cock is dripping. You did that. I think your dad is going to feed you a nice mouthful of spunk." Gus and Mike were both grinning. Mike pulled the foreskin back on his father's cock and licked the head thoroughly. His father's clear nectar was flowing and Mike loved the way it tasted. Gus produced plenty of pre-cum. So much that sometimes Mike thought his father was coming, when it was only pre-cum spurting into his mouth. Gus moaned as he was serviced. "Now I want you to rim him while he is standing. Stroke your Dad's cock while you rim him." Mike moved behind him and started. Gus gasped. His eyes rolled back and his mouth hung limp as his son made him feel things he had never felt before. A minute later, Gus spun around and pushed his cock into his son's mouth. He moaned loudly as he ejaculated. He cursed loudly in Greek with each spurt. Mike stroked the part of the shaft that wouldn't fit into his mouth. Ed smiled as he heard Mike swallowing daddy milk. Ed sighed, contentedly. He hated when men came quietly. Gus was happy and he let everyone hear it! These two were naturals for the camera. He went to a drawer and pulled out a syringe. He took a bottle of testosterone and pulled some out of it. He took the syringe and an alcohol wipe to Gus. Gus's cock was still in his son's mouth. Ed wiped Gus's upper arm with the wipe and then injected the testosterone into the brick-layer's arm. "This may make you more muscular, Gus," Ed said. Mike moaned around the daddy dick in his mouth. Gus laughed. "I think you just made my wife happy." "He likes all those muscles?" "Oh, god!" Mike said, pulling off the cock that made him twelve years earlier. Gus and Ed laughed. "Mike likes me to hold him off the ground while I fuck him." Mike grinned at his father. "You are still hard, Dad!" Mike stroked his father's slick cock as he grinned at him. "I know. I am so happy! I have no worries. That was affecting my erections." Mike swallowed his cock again and resumed sucking his dad. "That erection is not caused by the injection I just gave you. It doesn't work that quickly. You may not need any more testosterone injections. You let me know if you want another." "I will, Doctor!" Ed wrote out a prescription for the semen building supplement. "You can get this filled at Howard Pharmacy," he said, as he handed Gus the prescription. "By the way, Ben Howard is circled on the list of feeders I gave you. So you do not need to be embarrassed having him fill it for you. Pick it up on the way home, and then go make love to your son." Gus and Mike grinned. Mike hugged the doctor. "Thank you so much!" "You are welcome. I will be by later to give you a drink, Mike." Mike grinned and Ed chuckled. The three of them got dressed. "Would you like the doctor to fuck you?" Gus whispered to Mike. "Not really. I only want my husband to do that." Gus grinned, proudly. "How are you doing financially? Are you well-to-do?" Ed asked Gus. "I have a job, but we aren't rich." "The reason I ask, is that the two of you are both attractive, and you didn't mind having sex with Mike in front of me. You could make money if you were willing to have sex with him on-camera." "Like movies?" "Yes. Exactly. I have a friend who makes kiddie porn movies. His biggest star retired recently and he is looking for someone." Gus looked at Mike. Mike shrugged. "How much would it pay?" "I think I could get you ten-thousand for your first movie. If you are interested, I am willing to act as your agent and arrange everything. You and Mike would just show up and make love." "Ten-thousand! How long would it take to make the movie? I can't miss a lot of work." "They can do it in one weekend." "Wow!" "And that is only the first movie. If it sells well, there would be others and you might make even more. That depends on how well the first one does." Gus nodded. "Neither one of us are shy." "No, you didn't seem to be." "How many people would be watching us? If I am too nervous, I might have trouble." "That is true of everyone, especially the first time. There would be at least three men. A cameraman, a lighting man, and the director. There could be more, like hairdressers and makeup, but they don't have to be around during filming." "What about legal troubles?" "None of his actors have ever had trouble. He mostly sells overseas and no one is ever going to recognize you." Gus thought for a while. They could use the money. He looked at Mike who didn't looked too excited about it. If he got arrested. Gus decided he didn't need money that badly. Unlike most kids, Mike didn't want the latest video games and expensive clothes. Mike spent all his free time with Gus and sex was free, at least with Mike. With his ex-wives it was very expensive. "I don't think so. I want to spend my time making Mike happy, not strangers," Gus said. Mike hugged his father. Gus knew he made the right decision. "Well, think about it." "OK." They left the clinic. Gus started to go to the desk to pay and then remembered Mike paid already. He chuckled. When they got in the car, Mike asked, "Dad, do you really think of me as your wife?" "Yes. And we are going to start doing romantic things together." "Like what?" "I want them to be surprises." "I love you so much, Daddy." "I know. I love you just as much. And I am so glad we can make love as often as we want." After a minute, Mike asked, "Dad, were you just worried about my health, or does it bother you that I want your cum?" "No. It doesn't bother me at all. As the doctor said, I've fed it to you your entire life. I should expect you to like it. It has always made me very happy that you enjoy swallowing it as much as I enjoy shooting it. You never spit it out or acted like you were doing me a favor, like your mother. I have never told you this, but I should have. I think you are the perfect lover, Mike. You lust after me so much, I always feel good about myself. You love me with all your heart, too. I never thought there was anything wrong with you. I was afraid I was taking advantage of you and maybe harming your health. Most people don't have sex twice a day, and what do I know about the affect of my sperm on a growing child? Now that I know it is good for you, I am even happier. I am starting to think I will be able to feed you five times a day, now that I am not worrying. And I want to do that. I want to feed you my milk. It isn't just you that want it. We both want me to empty my balls into you. I love to hear you swallowing my cream. I love that sound. Of course, I love everything about you, baby. Maybe with this prescription, I will be able to feed you bigger loads. I am very hot for you, Mike. The doctor asked if maybe I was getting bored. The fact is, the sex keeps getting better and better. I can't wait to get my cock inside you again." Gus laughed at the expression on his son's face. "I think you want that, also." They drove to the pharmacy. They walked up to the pharmacist and handed him the prescription. "Is this for you?" the pharmacist asked Mike. Mike laughed. The pharmacist leaned forward and said to Mike, "I meant is your father taking this for you." Mike blushed and Ben, the pharmacist chuckled. Gus saw from his name tag that it was Ben Howard, the owner. He was one of the men the doctor said would like to feed his son. Gus was trying to decide whether to say anything to him when Mike looked at the man and nodded his head. The man grinned broadly. He put a box in a bag and Gus paid. "I hope it works for you," the man said to Gus. "Thanks." Gus and his son left. "I want you to always take your medicine, Dad. Please don't ever forget!" Gus laughed. "You worry about me. That is so sweet." If you enjoyed it and would like to read more, please let me know.