Date: Sun, 16 Jun 2019 13:12:51 +0000
From: encolpius1@protonmail.com
Subject: Father and Son at Island House part 5

		      FATHER AND SON AT ISLAND HOUSE
				    By
				 Encolpius


DISCLAIMER: Although set at a real location, which I have tried to
accurately depict, the characters and events are fictional and not
similarity to actual persons is intended.

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					FIVE


` Sometime in the night, I head the rain in a slumbering state. The sound
of rainfall hitting what sounded like a tin roof was relaxing as I turned
over on the comfortable bed.  It would be humid tomorrow but it is tropical
and that is to be expected.  I woke up with the light throw the small
window that looked out over the narrow walway by my room.  It was a wooden
pallisade blocking the view of naked men from Stickney Lane just beyound
but it is very narrow and with the door open, it is completely blocked.  I
got up and pulled on some running shorts and a T and headed out for a
morning job.  As I thought, it was humid.  I headed down White Street but
got wayload at Truman, the busy intersection of US 1 and had to devert to a
side street.  At City Hall, I ducked down another side street before
turning toward Duval at South Street.  I crossed Duval very nearly at the
end, bordering on the Atlantic ocean.  On across and past the southernmost
point, I conttuued on until I turned up Fleming Street and back I was
drenched when I got back and chugged ice water to rehydrate.  I decided to
get loose in the outdoor jacuzzi, and the hard jets felt good.  Heading
back up to my room, I passed by Cade's but left him alone before deciding
to duck down and shower in the dorm style showers between the indoor
jacuzzi and the gym.

	They have dispensers for body lotion, shampoo and conditioner and I
was very nearly finished when Cade stepped in.  He was, of course, naked.
My eyes went to his long thick dick drapped over his big full balls, his
trim and muscular frame.

	"Hey Dad" he said. "It was wild last night, huh?"

	"Yeah" I said.  "It was fun. Did they stay over?"

	"Tomas did.  He fucked me good all night.  I'm wore out"

	"That's cool." I said. Part of me was turned on and part jealous.
Then I caught myself. It's silly to think of him that way. At least as
beyond anything other than fantasy..

	"How long do we have?"

	We are going on the sea plane to the Dry Tortugas to snorkel.  "We
need to get sme bikes and it's a good 30 minute ride to the airport. Fight
takes off at 2.  So I figure 12:30 mayne at the latest"

	"Cool"

	We had some breakfast and hung out. I read and he went and worked
out.  In the full day sun, we were pedaling our way to the airport.  The
seaplane boards away from the main terminal and they give you the gear you
need plus a small cooler with some water and a soft drink.  We visited with
our fellow passengers before boarding.  Cade finagled around and got to
ride in the cockpit with the pilot.  I sat on the last seat on the port
side, the one with the most leg room.  It's a 45 minute flight at about 500
feet, past a couple of wrecks visible from the air, an old destoryer and
one of Mel Tucker, the salvager that found a fortune in Spanish gold,
ships.  We round the island, the old masonry fort dominateing until we ease
in and alnd on the water.  I take Cade and we go to the main beach but I
lead him toward one of the old docks are. which has the most fish.  Even
more than the BluQ at the reef, the coarl there is outside but you have to
be on your gaurd the whole time to avoid brushing against it.  When we made
dry land, Cade was breathless.

	"That was way cool!" he said, a broad smile on his face. It's nice
that we are both so much alike and enjoy the same things.

	"The other side of the island is tougher but better"

	"Let's do it"

	There are more boulders and rocks and the piers are furhter and
it's a harder pull but it pays off. The sea life is amazing.  We splashed
and looked around and gotour fill of exotic fish.  By the time we made
shore, I was tired but Cade could ahve gone all day without problem.
Taking off from the water is an experience and we cruisded back, trying to
spot dolphins and turtles rom the air.  When we landed, I tipped the pilot
and we headed out, happy but tired.  We had a ride back.

	The tricky part is where S Roosevelt turns into town because there
isn't a bike lane there.  You are really at risk of gettting clobbered.
Past N Roosevelt is the bridge. Not super tall but steep, I lagged behind
Cade. who is stronger, but he flew down the other side in reckless abandon.
When we got back, I told him I was going to rest for a few minutes and
headed to my room.  He left me at the head of the stairs to lay out on the
sundeck.  But in a few minutes, I heard a knock on my door.  Quietly, I
swore at Cade for not being able to entertain himself for 30 mintues.

	"Can we talk?" Cade asked, standing in his speedo's.

	I open the door wide after instinctively grabbing a towel to wrap
up in. . "Of course"

	He plopped on the bed crossed his legs, which accentuated his
bulge, and put his arms behind his head, shoing his pits.  Porn is playing
on the TV.  It's old Miami Studios video with a blonde looker named Lance.

	"He's hot" Cade says.  I look up at the TV and nod.  I am still
standing as he lays on the bed. Cade pats the other side.  "C'mon Dad, lay
down.  Let's talk"

	I get on the bed, still wrapped up in the towel, next to him and
turn in his direction.  At that moment I am thankful for the towel because
my body is betraying me.  The boy is sexy as hell and I am excited under
the cloth, not fully hard but chubbed up.  Then he smiles a devilish smile
and reaches over for my towel.  I push his hand away. Then he makes another
attempt, playful. I tell him to stop.

	"I like older gys" he says. "Younger guys too.  Guys, I guess.  I
like sex.  I like it alot.  The dirtier the better.  I'm pretty sure you;re
the same way.  I was really super turned on last night, watching you fuck
Hasan.  Knowing that you were watching me get my freak on.  Tomas was hot
but the guy that turned me on the most was you.  When Tomas was fucking me
I was thinking about you fucking me.  It was all I could think about"

	"It's incest" I say.  "It's wrong"

	"Why?  We aren't going to make a two headed baby.  It's not like
cousins marrying, shit.  I love you and you love me and that's not going to
change.  We both love fucking.  Why can't we give each other pleasure?"

	I shrug.  "I don't know. Becuase it's wrong.  Because society says
that it's taboo.  I don't Cade. Because it robs you of having the kind of
relationship, companionship, that you deserve to have."

	He leaned over and whispered in my ear "You won't be the only guy I
fuck. I'm young and I'm hot.  I don't care if you fuck somebody else. I
want you to be happy. But it;s silly.  Society.  Why can't we be
companions?  we love each other and we enjoy the same things. Who has to
know what happens in private?"

	He puts his hand underneath my towel and on my stiffening dick.

	"A hard dick doesn't lie, huh?" I say

	He smiles. "No"

	Cade hikes up his ass and pulls down his Speedo, liberating a fat
semi, uncut and trimmed pubes.  He kicked his legs until he worked the
bathing suit down below his knees and kicked it off.  He reached down and
pulled on his cock, getting it hard.  I rubbed myself too, looking at him
and not the porn on the TV.  Cade. after all, is twice as sexy as the
sexest porn model out there and he was naked in my bed and we are on the
verge of breaking one of the strictest taboos.  I was still heistatnt but I
could tell Cade wasn't.

	"You can touch it if you want" Cade said.

	I reach over and put my hand on his steel hard dick.  I pull the
foeskin up over the dickhead and gether it up.  But I turned his head
toward me and I scooted next to him to kiss.  Open mouth and tongue,
passionate. My own son.  My own sexy as fuck son.  My amoral, live for the
day, chasing after pleasure son.  Wet and spit and tongue and I rubbed his
hard torso.  He rolled over and then got on top of me, our lips staying
connected the whole time as we tried to devour each other.

	"Fuck Dad.  So fucking hot.  When we do it, fuck me and breed me/ I
want your load in my ass"

	I didn't say anything and we kissed, but then he worked his way
down my torso, licking and sucking on my nipples, kissing my abdomen as he
went further and further south. He got down between my legs, gobbled up my
balls and sucked on them genetly as I moaned a little.

	"The dick that made me" Cade said.

	He swallowed it down.  He's definitely not a novice at cocksucking.
He wraps his tongue around the head and at the pisshole while his lips
nestle my pubes.  He slides slowly off the shaft, all the way up, before
having just the head of it in his motuth with hard sucktion.  Then he dove
down again.  I think he has been fantasizing about doing this for a while
now. and he's making good on his fantasies.  The boy is really making love
to my dick with his mouth, his hand on the shaft stroking it.

	"Yeah, that's good.  That;s it" I say.

	He looks up at me, big green eyes, and I see a devilish glint.  But
he doesn't stop.  In fact, he keeps going, more and more, better and
better.  Technique, tongue and lipsa nd suctiona nd hand and I can see that
he is rock hard doing it. He has use his free hand to stroke his coclk just
to relieve some of the sexual pressure.  Down to the root he goes.  All the
way.  I can only moan.  Then he comes off of my dick.

	:"You're not going to cum in my mouth, are you?"

	I laugh.  "No.  I guess you want me to cum in your ass"

	"Yeah. But, um, Dad, I have a dick too, you know"

	I shrug. Yeah.  He does.  It is a man's dick on a man's body.  A
young man but a man.  No one minds a blow job and I have given many.  I
crook my head to tell him to feed his stiff prick into my waiting mouth.  I
open up and he pushes it in, straddling my chest.  I grab that steel pipe,
pulling back his foreskin so that I can tongue bath his sensitve head.

	"Oh, wow. My Dad sucking my dick.  My hot daddy. Wow" he said

	I gave him at least as good a blow job as he gave me.  And I stayed
hard too. I wanted it. I wanted at his dick.  I wanted to drink in the
sight of sexy tight body, touch it, massage his hard tosro as I pleasured
his pole.  I wanted it.  And I will admit that it was taboo was a turn on.
I played with his foreshin, gathering it up and nibbling on it with my lips
before trunning my tongue underneath and between the foreskin and the head.
It was like a jolt of lightning and Cade had to check himself, gasping from
the suddenness of hte pleasure.  But then I swallowed him whole, down to
the root.  He exhaled forecefully, a sign, his eyes closed.  It felt good.
And I loved the hardness of his cock in my mouth.  The way he was
straddling me, I couldn't get at my own dick to stroke but I stayed rack
hard, twitcing even.  Thanfully, Cade reaced back and grabbed my babymaker
and gently rubbed it.  Then I went for his full beautiful balls and tucked
one and then the other in my mouth to suck.

	"Oh, fuck Dad, that feels so fucking good"

	I have one hand on the shaft and I reach up wiht the other and put
it on his firm young ass.  I'd love to get at his hole but the angle is
worng so I just cup the meaty flesh.  All the while my tongue bathes that
fat rock hard uncut cock.  H emonans and he grunts and I fear for a while
he might shoot in my mouth but he's gottne laid a bit here and it'll take a
while to cum.

	Then he pulled himself out of me.  Falling over to the other side
of the bed, he stared at me. panting.

	"You rim?" he asked

	I laughed.  "Cade.  I'm queer.  Yeah, I rim"

	"Eat my ass" he said with a mile.

	U shove a pillow under his ass and push him back, legs in the air.
He has a fine ass, nice and round, but I want at that pink wrinkled hole.
He had no hair on his taint and none in ass cheeks.  I assumed he shaed
himself bare.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart and got between them, my
tongue out and poling at his hole.  It had, as usual, a slightly metallic
taste.  Be moaned when I got my tongue in there and sstroked hs hard dick.
His balls jiggled as he pleasured one end and I pleasured the other.  I
reach over and get some lube - Elbow Grease - and slide a finger in his
hole underneath my tongue.

	"Yeah, finger fuck me" Cade said.

	A finger went in and then two.  He gasped.  I know he's not a
virgin but I am beginning to suspect that he is a hot and hungry little
bottom.  Noe that we've crossed this divide, I lnow that will go all the
way.  It has to. I am too hot and horny and I want that forbidden ass far
too bad not to.  I may regret it later but I am going to fuck him just as I
fucked his mother. No, not just like.  I'll enjoy this much, much more.

	Still on his back. heels in the air, I slather my dick with grease
and get between them.  He has a hungry look in his eyes. He wants it as bad
as I want to give it.  I grab my shaft and ease it toward his asshole, then
past the sphincter and into the soft bed past it.  The sphincter spasmed
against my dick as I pushed it in and then as I pulled part way out.  Slow
in and slow back, nice and easy.

	"Fuck Dad" he gasped. "You can fuck me 10 times slow tonight but
fuck me hard now."

	The stroke was savage.  Hard in and my crotch banged agains his
ass, a slapping sound filing the room.  Then one hard slap after a another.
I could only grunt, but I never broke eye contact.  He had that ecstatic
look of being on the edge, lost in the pleasure of it, as I tore up his
ass.  It was skin on skin and I had no intention of pulling out.  He would
get my load.  I grunted.  He moaned.  I fucked him.  He stroked his hard
cock.

	"Oh, fuck, this is so fucking hot. I've wanted you to fuck me for
so long"

	He stroked it, his balls tugged up close against his body.  His
legs rested on my broad shoulders and I impaled his ass wtih my dick.  It
felt so good. He wasn't tight like a virgin but just right, a bottom boy
used to being pleasured and knowing what he wants.  He wants what I am
giving hm too.

	"Oh God" he calls out.  HIs cock erupts wiht ropes of cum, the
first spurt landing in his har and the second on my chest before he
creasmed his tight abs.

	That drove me fucking crazy.  I couldnt stop now if I had to.  I
just kept going until I knew I was going to blow too. I could just drive it
in one last time as I unloaded on the verge of blacking out.

	We laid there on a very comfortable bed, porn images on a TV
flickering.  Cum covered my pole and he was covered in his own stickiness
and both of us just panted and revovered, lost in our own thoughts.  Cade
got next to me and rested his head on my shoulder.

	"I'm glad we did it.  I wanted to. I want to wake up in the morning
next you.  And I want you to fuck me slowly now, make love to me/.  I want
to fuck all night, every night" Cade said.

	I held him and said nothing. I love him.  I've always since the
first little cry.  Through it all.  Changing diapers and learning to walk
and first day of school and T bat and science fairs and puberty and loud
music and teaching him to drive and graduation.  And now/ Now I love him
this way too.  I don't regret it.  He's my son.  He's like me.  There's
always a part of you that recoils a little when you see the part of
yourself that you aren't totally comfortable wiht in another person and I
see in him the same sort of highly sexual and sleazy kind and I am not
recoiling form it.  I have a hot young lover and together we have no
limits.