Date: Fri, 30 May 2014 13:47:08 -0700 (PDT) From: Dave Ledge Subject: Conor and his Dad for Gay/Incest Just a note asking you to be a donor to Nifty to keep this site free. This is a story I wrote for a reader about him and his son. Please note that while Conor is under-aged in some countries he is not in others. I do respond to all emails at mikedave01@yahoo.com. Conor and His Dad Conor was midway through his 16th year of life when it happened, when his body changed. He had always been the runt, the little guy, who was very fast. When playing football, he had been the one to sneak in under others and find the ball and hit with his foot and then run faster down the field to pass it to others to score a goal. He was even sought out as a midfielder, despite being small. And he never tired, always was ready to play and go after the ball and the bigger guys. The guys on his teams seemed to like him. They would ruffle his hair after the games and give him hugs. They did tease him about being so small and short, but he didn't mind. However he did notice that when his teammates were naked in the locker room and in the showers that their bodies were now becoming very different from his. They were all shooting up in height and size. He knew enough not to look directly at them but noticed that some of them were growing hair in new places, not just on the top of their heads. Even four years ago some of them had started to grow hair around their cocks, which now was pretty thick. Some of them had started to grow hair on their chests, too, especially the older boys. Again, never looking directly, he noticed that some of them had much bigger cocks and balls than they had had before and that their cocks sometimes became bigger than at other times. He certainly didn't care much about any of this and hoped none of those changes would happen to him. He was perfectly happy being small, fast, and liked. But then it happened. He woke up one morning with shooting pains in his legs. He hurt really badly. He looked down at his legs and was shocked to see his legs were longer than they had been last night! Oh, no, he thought. The change he had noticed in others was starting to happen to him. He willed and prayed for it to stop. He made it down to breakfast, trying not to cry from the pain. Immediately his mum and dad noticed his discomfort and rushed to console him. "What's wrong, lad?" his dad asked. Conor answered, "It's me legs, Dad. They're longer." His dad smiled at him and said, "You're growing, lad. That's all it is." Conor replied, "But I don't want to grow. I want to stay like I am." His Dad smiled even bigger and said, "You'll be fine, Conor. You'll be different, but you'll still be you." Conor nodded his head, still in doubt. His mum decided to do a full English breakfast in response to this news. Besides rashers of bacon and sausages and broiled tomatoes she even served a black pudding. Well, this cheered Conor up a bit although he seemed to feel the food going straight into his body to make it grow more. That didn't make him feel better. Both his dad and his mum exclaimed over him growing up. His mum made sure he had extra food to take with him to school. His dad said he needed to talk with the head teacher about his growth spurt and the need to eat a lot, even at odd times. Conor nodded distantly at all of this. He was still very unhappy, despite his mum's and dad's excitement. He did not want to grow. Conor did have his talk with the head teacher who also exclaimed about Conor's growth spurt. The head teacher of the boy's school Conor attended said he quite understood about boys' need to eat constantly during a growth spurt in order not to faint from hunger and made sure Conor could take quick breaks, even in his classes, to wolf down a bap with ham and cheese or other foods mum had provided. And despite his hopes and prayers Conor continued to grow. Everyone was very good to him during this growth spurt, but Conor still was unhappy about it and in great pain at times. He had to eat constantly to keep from going faint. And no matter how much or what he ate, the food went straight into his growth. He was quite grateful to his mum for giving him good food and lots of food to take to his school. He was also grateful to his dad. His dad had decided that massage was a good way to help with Conor's constant shooting pains. Every night after dinner his dad would follow Conor up to his bedroom. Conor would drop his trousers and be just in his briefs so that his dad could have best access to his lengthening legs to massage them. This soon became the highlight of Conor's day. His dad was very, very good at massage. Conor's legs always felt so much better after dad's careful ministrations. But recently he noticed that his cock in his briefs was also reacting to his dad's touch. His boy balls had recently dropped. He felt very itchy as he noticed he was growing hair around them. And now his cock was starting to swell when his dad was massaging his legs. He understood none of this. Finally he decided to ask his dad about what was going on with him. He and his dad had always been able to talk about anything. As an only child his parents had treated him as an adult for quite some time. "Dad?", Conor asked, "My legs always feel so much better after your messages. However" he said, pointing to his crotch, "I feel different here when you message me, too. Why is that?" His dad looked at him in total surprise and then burst out laughing. Conor scowled at him and his dad regained control of himself. "You really don't know, do you? His dad asked. "If I did, I wouldn't have asked", Conor replied, still a bit angry at his dad's unforeseen levity. His dad then said, "Have you had any sex education in your school?" Conor nodded that he had. "Have you learned that a man must put his penis into the vagina of a woman and then ejaculate into her to produce babies?" Again Conor nodded that this was old news. "However have you also learned that a man must have an erection and be excited to produce an ejaculation?" This was news to Conor and he said, "What is an erection, Dad?" His dad smiled and replied, "It is when your penis grows as big as it can and becomes very solid." His dad looked at Conor's now swollen briefs and said, "I think you are experiencing an erection now." Conor looked down at his crotch and saw he was much bigger there than he had ever been before. He asked his dad, "Dad, can you tell me if I have an erection?" His dad sort of blushed then, but carefully and even clinically, he motioned Conor to take off his briefs. Conor then took them off, dressed only in his football jersey. To his surprise this big thing sort of jumped out and smacked him on his hard abs. "Ouch" he said. He could tell his dad was trying not to laugh and his dad said, "That certainly is an erection!" "But what's it good for?" Conor asked. Again his dad was trying not to laugh. "You'll see when you have your first ejaculation." "How does that happen? Will you show me how to have my first ejaculation? His dad went stone sober then and said, "Well, that's not normally something a dad does." Conor then became a bit plaintive and said, "Well Dad, I really want to know why an ejaculation will help me to accept this thing that has happened to me", pointing at his crotch. His dad gulped a bit and finally said, "Let me think about this. Perhaps I can figure out a way to help." Conor continued to grow and grow. His dad continued to massage his legs, but not every night anymore. And his dad refused to talk about Conor's cock and what an ejaculation was. He said that would have to wait until Conor finished growing. When Conor realized he was looking down at his dad one day he exclaimed aloud! He was now taller than his dad! His dad beamed up at him with pride then. Conor continued to grow until one day he realized he hadn't had pain in his legs for several days. He realized he no longer had to eat constantly. He guessed he had stopped growing! Yes! He measured himself at the school that afternoon. He was now six feet and four inches! He knew his dad was six feet. So he was a lot taller than his dad now. Wow! When his dad got home from work that evening Conor had them both stand back to back together. Everyone marveled at how tall Conor had become. He was very thin still, but quite tall. Conor decided to take a selfie of him on his new iPhone to show how tall he was. He put on his football gear and took a couple in front of the mirror in the loo. Then, for no real reason, he took off his jersey and took a couple in just his shorts. He finally had to admit he sort of liked his long, lanky, torso. He was totally hairless which showed off his nipples and his slender muscularity. There was not an inch of fat on him, just boy jock body. Then, just because, he took off his shorts and noted his crotch was swollen and his briefs were tented. He took pics of that and finally took off his briefs to be totally naked. His erection jumped out and jutted out straight after smacking him in the abs. He wondered at it and took pics of it straight on and then from the side to show its length. He decided that he really liked these pics and he finally decided that he liked his new body. However, these pics would be just for him and nobody else. He then got dressed and went down to dinner. After a wonderful meal of Beef Wellington, he got his father aside in private later that evening. "Dad?" he asked. "Yes Conor", his dad replied. "Would you come up to my room to talk about something?" "Of course", he dad answered. "Give me a few minutes." Conor went up to his room and waited. He decided he was tired of this pussy footing around. His dad was going to help him tonight. That was all there was to it. Conor then took off all of his clothes. His ever-present erection jutted out. He lay back in bed, waiting for his dad. Not long later his dad opened the door to Conor's bedroom. He took a step into the room, looking for Conor, figuring he'd be at his desk, working on his computer. When he finally saw Conor naked, with an erection lying in his bed, he gasped, and wobbled a bit as if he were faint. "Conor", he managed to say, "you're naked!" "Yes Dad", Conor replied. "I wanted you to see the problem I want to talk about." His dad was still a bit weak in the knees and asked, "What problem?" "This", Conor said pointing to his erection. "Believe me, Conor, that's not a problem," his dad said. "But what's it bloody good for then!" Conor exclaimed in exasperation. "Language, Conor" his dad said automatically. He looked at Conor quizzically then. "You mean, you still don't know what it's good for?" Conor shook his head. His dad was in disbelief. "You still have never had an ejaculation? You haven't woken up with white cream all over you?" Again Conor shook his head in negation. He said, "What are you talking about?" It was his dad's turn to shake his head in disbelief. His dad looked again at his naked son prone before him. He appeared to be trying to master himself still. He said, "Conor do you ever touch yourself, pleasure yourself?" Conor looked at his dad as if he were an idiot. "I don't know what you're talking about." Again his dad shook his head in disbelief. "Haven't your friends or anyone else talked about this?" "Well of course, Dad", he answered, "But no one goes into detail. It's like Piers Anthony's `Adult Conspiracy' really exists." His dad had to nod at that reference. After all it was he who introduced Conor to Anthony's work. "Or maybe it's because we're English and no one will talk about anything so vulgar (and here he pronounced the word with a swank accent) in public." He looked at his father hard. "God damn it, Dad! I want to know the truth about this!" And again he pointed down to his erection. His dad gulped visibly as his studied his 6'4 son naked before him with an erection jutting out into space. It was obvious he was thinking quite intensely as he stared at his naked son. Finally he gulped again and said, "Perhaps if I show you how to pleasure yourselfÉ" His son responded eagerly, "Yes, Dad, please!" His dad seemed to have sudden second thoughts and said "Conor, Dads and Sons don't normally do anything like this." Conor reacted angrily, "Then fuck it all. You're not my Dad. You're my friend, Craig, who's going to show me something I need to see!" His dad flinched visibly at Conor's use of his first name. It was the first time ever Conor had used it. He closed the door to the bedroom and locked it. Conor was startled at that. No one locked doors in this house. And who would come up anyway? Mum had long since stopped checking on him at nights, now that his dad did. His dad came over to Conor's bed and looked a bit lost. Conor lost his patience and said, "If you're going to show me Craig, show me!" His dad nodded his head slowly. Conor then added, "If you're going to show me then it would be easier if you were naked, too, wouldn't it? Not that I really know, but I think that makes sense." Again his dad nodded mechanically as if this wasn't really happening. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and then took it off and laid it on Conor's desk chair. While Conor was totally hairless, his Dad had some hair on his chest, near his nipples, and leading down into his crotch area. Conor noted that with interest and wondered if he'd have some hair on his chest, too. His dad then took off his loafers and dress socks and then his trousers. Conor noted with great interest that his dad wore the same kind of briefs as he did and that his dad's briefs were tented out just like his had been earlier. Conor realized that he had never seen his dad shirtless and in briefs. In England, families normally were clothed together, especially since the weather was often cool or cold and heating was expensive. For a moment he studied his dad's body. While his dad wasn't a body builder or anything, he looked like he was in good shape, especially for a guy who had just turned 40. In fact, thinking about it, he realized his dad was a pretty handsome guy with a nice body. His dad flushed a little bit as Conor stared at him. He looked down at his tented briefs then and saw that Conor had noticed his bulge, too. After some moments of hesitation he finally took them off. Out sprung his dad's cock. Conor was amazed to see it looked just like his own cock! Like father, like son! With yet more hesitation his naked dad come over to the bed and lay down next to Conor. Conor was still fascinated by their identical cocks. His dad scooted in a bit closer to Conor and their legs touched and remained in touch. Wow, that felt good, Conor thought. His cock started to get even harder and a weird feeling started to come over him. His dad noticed Conor's reaction to their touching and finally smiled again. He said, "It does feel good to touch someone naked, doesn't it?" Conor could merely nod, suddenly unsure of what he felt. His dad looked at Conor's long naked body, shuddered a bit and then said under his breath, "In for a penny, in for a pound." He reached down and grabbed his own cock. He said, "Conor, I'll show you have most guys masturbate. You grab your cock and hold it firmly, but not too tight and then you stroke it like this." His dad then proceeded to show Conor exactly what he meant. Conor was again fascinated. He tried to copy his dad and do just what his dad was doing. However, something wasn't working. After a few minutes of fumbling with his erection, his impatience returned. He said to his dad, "Dad, this isn't working. I'm not doing it right. Can you help me out and show me how to do this", he complained. His dad took in another deep breath and then reached over and grabbed his son's hard cock. He then demonstrated how to stroke it and how to jack off. He used a variety of techniques, both soft strokes and hard, long strokes and short. He played just with the head and then the entire shaft. Conor had never felt anything like this in his entire life! On a sudden impulse he reached over and grabbed his dad's steely hard cock and tried to imitate exactly what he dad was doing to him. His dad's sudden intake of breath let him know he was catching on to his dad's teaching. His dad then said under his breath again, "In for a penny, in for a pound." "Conor, guys often like to touch other parts of their bodies when masturbating, too. Nipples are often very erotic on men as well as women." He then took one of Conor's hard nipples into one of his hands and began playing with them. Conor suddenly saw stars! Wow, he had never thought to touch himself there either! He decided to do that to his dad, too. His dad's sudden moan told him his dad was sensitive there, too. Then, while never leaving off wanking each other off, both Conor and his dad used their other hand to explore each other's naked body. Both of them found that they really loved feeling the other's naked body while getting felt up themselves. And then his dad suddenly started panting harder. He said, "Conor, stroke me faster and firmer." He took a different hold of Conor's rampant cock and demonstrated what he wanted Conor to do. Conor did as told and felt another amazing tingling in his groin area as everything felt so incredible. And then his dad yelled out, "Conor, oh Son, oh my God, I'm cumming!" Conor had yet another surprise as suddenly white stuff came shooting out of his dad's dick! It erupted and shot out so violently that the first shot hit his dad on the chin! Conor kept stroking his dad's dick until his dad finally had to remove Conor's hand from it. Conor was amazed that his dad was well coated in white stuff. And his dad was smiling a smile Conor had never seen on him before. But then his dad's expression turned to one of concern. He turned to Conor and said, "That was an ejaculation. Nothing in the world feels like that. But you haven't ejaculated yet!" Conor shrugged, not yet completely understanding. His dad then contemplated his beautiful long-bodied son with his steely erection and finally said, "Conor, I'm going to do some things you might not understand. I need to see if you have a physiological problem that has not allowed you to ejaculate. After saying that his dad began to ravish Conor in earnest. He used both his hands to explore Conor's long body. He climbed on top of Conor and used his dad's body to frot his bigger son. He ground their cocks and nipples together to arouse his son to the fullest. He forced Conor's mouth open with his own and forced his long tongue into Conor's virgin mouth and began to duel with Conor's long tongue. He started to use all the experience he had, due to his brothers, to make his son finally cum. Conor was in a state of shock. What his dad was doing to him was incredible. He immediately loved the feeling of his dad's naked body totally frotting against his own. His cock became even harder and he started to tremble from the sensuality of his dad's actions. His balls tightened up and he started to have trouble breathing. His cock ached but still he didn't ejaculate like his dad had done minutes before. And then his dad did something else totally unexpected. He stuck his long index finger up Conor's arsehole! Conor was so overwhelmed and in shock that he couldn't even wrap a bit of his mind around this new experience. He felt his dad exploring, probing, and then heard a grunt of satisfaction as his dad found what he was looking for. He also realized his dad's cock was coming back to an erection on top of him, too. And then new stars happened. Conor gave out a scream as his dad began to massage what he had found deep inside Conor's arse. He began to buck up his long, lithe, and strong body against his dad's nakedness. Suddenly his entire being was in his super hard cock as he began to feel liquid boiling in it for the first time. He finally panted out, "Dad, I'm going to pee, I'm going to pee!" His newly hard and recharged dad laughed and said, "No, Son, you're going to cum!" Conor moaned and groaned. He began to scream softly, "Daaaadddddd" And suddenly, without him being even aware of it completely, Conor's hard as steel cock suddenly shot out barrels of white cum onto his dad's and his body! "Augghh" he yelled at top volume! For minutes on end his cock kept shooting and shooting, drenching him and his naked dad with his boy cum! Finally he dimly was aware that his dad took his finger out of his arse and stopped frotting him. His dad then kissed him open mouthed softly and said, "And that, Conor, is an ejaculation." To be continued?