Date: Thu, 6 Jun 2019 21:59:26 +0000 (UTC)
From: James Jones <niftyjames91@yahoo.com>
Subject: Father-Son Intimacy, Gay Incest, Continuation Chapter 6

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	It was about 3 hours after John and Mark had rekindled their
brotherly love for each other when Luke finally made it home. After his
intense workout with Tom, the sexy coach at the school Luke taught at, he'd
gone out to get some food. Luke had made up his mind about his father and
their new relationship; the hard part was initiating the conversation. Of
course, he could always walk in and just start sucking John's dick. The
idea made Luke's own dick perk up in his basketball shorts.

	John had cleaned up after his brother left. He'd straightened the
living room, taken a shower, and had sat down to watch the news. He heard
Luke as he came in the back door.

	"Hey, Dad, you busy?" Luke yelled to the house.

	"Just watching the news, son. Come sit with me." Luke walked into
the living room and sat down next to his father. John was wearing a
sleeveless shirt with his chest and pit hair spilling out. The image only
made Luke's lust for his father even greater. Something about the way the
brown swirls jutted from his collar and from under his muscular arms drove
Luke wild. The way his father had his arms draped over the back of the
couch made Luke want to dive in and take a big whiff. "So are you ready to
talk about what's happening between us?"  John began.

	"I am. Dad, I love you." Luke put his hand on his father's hairy
leg. "I have always been attracted to you, and what started yesterday was a
dream come true."

	"I agree, son. I love you more than you could ever imagine." John
held his son's hand. There was palpable sexual tension between them, it was
only a question of who would initiate after their talk.

	"I honestly have lusted after you since I was like 9, Dad. You're
incredibly sexy. My only question is where does that leave us?"

	"How do you mean, Luke?"

	"Well are we like `together' or is it just physical? Are we
dating?" Luke laughed at the thought.

	"I still want and expect you to find a boyfriend and a husband if
you're lucky. But I will always love you, and I will always WANT to love
you." John winked and grabbed Luke's chest.

	"So if I told you I went and had sex earlier today, how would you
react?"

	"Did you enjoy yourself?"

	"God yes, dad. I've wanted to fuck Tom since I started teaching
there."

	"Fuck, Luke. Tom is a fine piece of man. I'm happy for you. If he's
open to it, we need to make that threesome happen!" The idea John proposed
made Luke's mind fire off like a rocket! Would Tom be up for that? Would he
be freaked out? How would he bring it up? Luke was broken from his reverie
by his father. "I don't mind having an open and honest sexual relationship,
and I promise I'll never be jealous if you are getting action
elsewhere. You're old man got laid this afternoon as well." John was ready
to test those waters.

	"You did?! With who? Is it a secret?" Luke was surprised, and a
little jealous!

	"It should probably remain so outside of our little circle. It was
your Uncle Mark." He paused for Luke's reaction.

	"You and Uncle Mark?!" Luke was shocked! But he should have
suspected. Mark has always been out to his close family and was the first
person Luke told when he came out. After fucking around with his dad, Luke
should have known John would have messed around with is own gay
brother. "How long has that been going on?"

	John laughed. "Oh I think you can imagine."

	"Don't tempt me; I'm already hard as a rock!" Luke chuckled, and
John reached out and grabbed his son's hard cock. He held it and gauged its
firmness with a squeeze.

	"Well I didn't raise a liar." He tugged at the boy's rigid member.

	"Oh fuck, Dad." Luke gasped and thrust his hips into his dad's
hand. John had a firm grip on Luke's cock. His other hand found the back of
Luke's neck and he pulled his son into a passionate kiss. Luke was
beginning to love the way his father's mustache tickled his lips, like he'd
always known he would.

	Luke wrapped his arms around his father and pulled John on top of
him. Luke could feel his dad's steel erection against him, and then he felt
a bead of precum escape from his own cock. As they kissed, Luke's hands
entered his dad's shirt. He could feel the patched of back hair that he'd
always found sexy. He slid his hands down and found his father's ass bare
inside his shorts. No underwear. Luke wasted no time getting two handfuls
of his father's hairy, bubble butt. John made a pleasing, low sound almost
like a growl and bit Luke's bottom lip.

	John enjoyed feeling his son's exploration of his body. He grinded
his hips into the boy's crotch as they kissed. Their tongues danced, and
their lips locked and sucked. John cradled Luke's head in his hands. He
kissed him with love and passion. All that went through John's mind was
that he wanted to make his son feel good. He wanted to share his body with
him, and he wanted to taste his son's cum again, and again, and again.

	Luke pulled at his father's shirt, and John lifted it the rest of
the way off. Luke grabbed his father's broad hairy chest. He held him there
above him just admiring his sexy body. John was a very handsome man, and at
43 he'd only gotten better with age. He had a full and well-kept beard; his
chest was covered in soft brown curls (with a patch of greys starting in
the valley of his pecs); his stomach was covered in hair as well that led
down to his pubic hair that had probably never been trimmed, and that
surrounded his thick 6.5" daddy cock. His cock was beautiful. It wasn't
long, but it's girth was perfect. He and Luke both had fat cockheads, and
they both produced precum by the barrel.

	Perched shirtless above his son, John's shorts were just barely
covering his erection from Luke's groping hands. Luke took the opportunity
to feel his father's cock. He squeezed and was met with a large drop of
sweet precum that dampened his father's shorts. "Better take those off
before we make the real mess, Dad." Luke winked and John wasted no time. He
stood up and dropped his shorts, but before he could reclaim his position
on top of his son, Luke had sat up and started stroking his daddy's
cock. John sighed with ecstasy as he felt his boy's lips and tongue greet
his swollen cockhead. He rode the waves of pleasure that came with every
stroke of his son's hand on his meat.

	Then John had a great idea. He picked up his phone that was sitting
on the arm of the couch and opened the camera app. Luke was too involved
memorizing the taste of his father's cock to notice. John was able to
silently, and secretly, take several pictures of Luke's incestuous cock
worship. He even made a video, Luke's head bobbing back and forth on his
thick cock (which was shiny and slick with his son's spit and his own
precum). John initially only wanted the pics and the video for his own
collection. He wanted to be able to enjoy this moment, and future ones,
whenever his son wasn't around (because someday he wouldn't be). But the
idea of showing off his hot son stuck him as very naughty and sexy. He knew
that Mark would love to see; he was such a horn dog.

	Luke was actually very aware of his father's actions, and he didn't
mind, too much. The idea of being shown in this position was thrilling and
exciting because it was so wrong. But he'd already accepted his taboo lust
for his father. He knew that he wanted to have this man, and was pleased to
know that his dad wanted him just as severely. While pressing his face into
his father's musky pubic hair, and massaging John's cock with the back of
his throat, Luke slipped out of his gym shorts and began to stroke his own
cock. It was becoming painfully hard. He collected the precum over his head
and used the copious amount to lube up his entire cock. He was
enthralled. He had one hand on his cock, the other massaging his father's
hairy ass, and his father's cock shoved down his throat.

	John tossed his phone on the couch after the picture he'd sent to
Mark had been shown as delivered. He grabbed his nipples gently with
opposite hands and began to twist and rub. He'd always been very into
nipple play. He was getting close, and he wasn't sure if he was going to
tell his son or not. He kind of wanted to surprise him with a mouthful of
his spunk. His boy's lips felt soft and eager as they moved up and down his
shaft. They massaged his massive cockhead and John could feel his son's
tongue caress his piss slit and swirl rhythmically around his glans. "Luke,
that feels so fucking good. Just like that son." John moans and tossed his
head back.

	Luke continued working his father's thick cock and watched from
below as his dad played with his own nipples. He then shifted and began to
stroke his dad with his left hand while he gently sucked on the engorged
balls below. One ball at a time, his tongue moving swiftly back and forth
over the sack. He moved lower to his dad's taint. He pushed with his lips
and tongue to massage the hairy swath of skin until he was at last low
enough to tease his father's tight puckered hole. His tongue touched the
edge, and his father gasped. "Oh Luke, fuck!" Luke pushed his dad's legs up
and dove in. He lapped at the hole again and again. His tongue swirled
around and pushed inside, all the while John was moaning out in
ecstasy. "Baby! Son! I'm going to shoot, fuck! Don't stop!" And Luke
listened to his dad like a good son. He kept thrusting his hungry tongue
into his dad's tight, wet hole. His spit and his father's precum mingled to
provide the perfect lube as he squeezed and stroked on the cock that gave
him life.

	John's whole body was flooded with waves of pleasure as his son
brought him to orgasm! He stopped breathing as his cock shot rope after
rope of cum onto his stomach, chest, and even his cheek. What was only a
few short seconds felt like a blissfully euphoric few hours stuck frozen in
time. Luke's hand had stopped pumping but never let go of his dick, and he
was still tongue-fucking his daddy's hole insatiably. John was panting when
he finally remembered to breathe, but he got to work fast. He sat up and
pulled his boy to his lips. He tasted the musty flavor of his own hole on
his son's tongue, and they both felt the cold, wetness from his cum as they
pressed their bodies together.

	"Dad," Luke said breathlessly still stroking his own dick
furiously, "I'm gonna cum too."

	John wasted no moments; he brought his lips down to his son's cock
and gave it a wet kiss on the head. Slowly he took his boy's cockhead into
his mouth as Luke's fist kept pumping. The swirl of John's tongue was
enough for Luke, and he gasped. As the hot, thick fluid entered his mouth,
John swallowed again and again. He wouldn't waste a drop. It was sweet and
warm and drove him wild like a drug. John's hand replaced Luke's and he
slowly stroked his son's cock until every last bit of his orgasm was down
his throat. He looked up at his panting son and smiled. He crawled up to
meet him and they kissed gently but deeply. "I love you, Luke."

	"I love you, Dad." And they held each other, kissing sweetly until
they both fell asleep.

	Not long after the family affair had ended and the men were sound
asleep, John's phone received a text.

	Buzz. "Goddamn you made a talented cocksucker, John. When is it my
turn? >:)"

End Chapter 6.