Date: Thu, 03 Feb 2005 15:45:55 -0600 From: Xavier Subject: Father-Son Outing #3 This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenaged son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments, or if you want to be notified when new stories and/or updates are ready, at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. Father-Son Outing, Part 3 by Xavier L I woke up in the morning in a spooning position with my morning wood firmly pressed into my son's crack. I began rubbing his chest enjoying his smoothness and the developing muscles. I let my hand slowly glide down his chest and abs until I found his hard-on. I began slowly jerking him. I heard him moan and felt his ass moving back and forth against my erection as he pumped his dick into my hand. His tight cheeks rubbing against my cock filled with me desire. I wanted to sink my meat deeper between into that cleft of flesh. I paused briefly to grab some lotion and thoroughly coat my dick with it. "I love you," I whispered into his ear as my finger found his tight hole. I then guided the head of my dick to his hole and gently parted his anus with my dick. His leg began to lift up as more of my cock slipped into his viselike hole. We moaned in unison. "Fuck you're tight son," I said as I began to kiss his neck and push more of my meat into his virgin ass making him moan more loudly. "You're so damn hot Nathan," I murmured as my dick pushed past his prostate and buried itself completely inside my son. I left it in there as he worked to relax around the intrusion of my hard cock. I then began to make slow fucking motions, the heat rapidly building between us. When it was easier to move back and forth inside his ass, I rolled forward so he was on his belly. I placed a hand beneath his waist and gently urged him up onto his knees. With my hands on his hips, I began to move back and forth, each thrust forward eliciting a grunt from Nathan. That turned me on even more, and I began picking up my rhythm. He and I were both moaning loudly as I began to really plow his ass, our bodies making slapping noises, my balls bouncing back and forth as I fucked my son's tight ass. I continued pounding away and reached around and took a hold of his cock. After only a few seconds of hand pumping, I felt his dick shoot into my hand. My dick could feel his ejaculation from within his ass, and that took me to the edge and shoved me over. I shot my load right after that, my cock responding to his ass muscles tightening and releasing against it. He lay down slowly on his stomach, and I partially rested my weight against him as his butt continued to milk me of my cum. I kissed his back and gently nibbled on his shoulders and finally rolled off of him. I was laying on my back with my head turned toward him. He was looking at me smiling. His smile warmed me greatly. I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder and said: "Well, good morning." That got us both laughing. After we recovered, we left the tent and made breakfast. We were joking and telling stories as if nothing had happened, except there was a palpable bond between us that wasn't so obvious before the last couple of days. We hiked some more and explored a cave we found. Later we went swimming in the lake. This time nothing was even said. We automatically stripped out of our clothes and headed for the water. We swam out to a small island in the lake and let the sun warm us. I admired his youthful body, looking at it as if I was trying to burn the image on my mind forever. I rolled over and kissed him on the lips. His arms went around my neck and pulled me into him as his tongue entered my mouth, and we kissed passionately. When at last I pulled away, I felt like I had to work to breathe. He moved closer to me, putting his head on my chest and wrapping my lower body with his legs. I played with his hair and rubbed his back as enjoyed the warmth and feel of each other's bodies. The sun was beginning to move toward late afternoon, so I reluctantly moved from his embrace. "We better swim back so we beat sundown," I said, looking down at him and smiling as his angelic face. He got up, slapped me on the ass and ran to the water. I chased after him, and we raced back to the shore. He started a fire while I got things ready to cook for dinner. We didn't bother to get dressed. At this point it just seemed natural to be naked together. We enjoyed our dinner and dutch oven peach cobbler as we warmed ourselves by the fire. We sat on towels on top of a log. After we were done eating, he cuddled up close to me. I put my arm around him and pulled him even closer. I felt his hand lightly rest on my thigh. I felt my cock begin to stiffen. He must've seen it too because his hand slowly glided across my leg until it was coaxing my dick to a firm erection. He wrapped his fingers around it and started moving up and down the shaft with his hand. I leaned back with the pleasure of it, and I felt his head lower, his hair brushing against my torso en route to my groin. I moaned as his mouth engulfed my hard dick, and he began sucking me. I reached over and grabbed a hold of his dick and began jacking him as he continued working on my cock. I opened my eyes and looked at him in confusion when I felt him stop and his body move away from me. He was standing up in front of me. I began to move in to put his glorious meat in my mouth. As my lips parted, he thrust his dick into my mouth and began fucking it. When it was good and wet, he pulled his rod out of my mouth. I leaned forward not ready to let go of it. His hand stopped me. "You can suck it more later. That's not what I want right now Dad." I stared up at him in total confusion. "What?" I asked, totally clueless. He smiled and raised an eyebrow as his cock twitched in front of my face. Then it dawned on me. He wanted to fuck me! "You, uh, want to put that somewhere else, huh?" I asked, pointing at his rod. His only response was to smile and nod his head. My heart was racing. I had never thought of letting ANYONE stick their dick in my ass, much less my own son. Then I heard how stupid that sounded considered all that we had done the last few days and earlier this morning. "I don't know. . . " I said. "You did me, now it's your turn Dad." Dammit he was right, and I really couldn't argue it. His hand was pushing at my shoulder so that I would roll over. I turned around, positioning my chest and abdomen over the log. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it pulsing in my ears as I felt Nathan's legs against mine and his hands spreading my ass cheeks apart. "I'm not so sure about this Nathan." "I am," I heard him reply as his dick penetrated my anus. "Oh yeah!" he said as he began to slide his cock into my ass. I felt pain immediately but had nowhere to go. To his credit he was trying to go slow, but I was so tense. "Relax Dad!" I did my best to relax and reminded myself to breathe. I began almost panting as more of his cock slid into my tight hole. My ass had a death grip on my son's rod. I don't know how much he had in me, but it felt like a pool stick was shoved up there. "Halfway there Dad," I heard him say. "That's only HALF?!" I replied. He thought that was pretty funny and pushed some more in. It now felt like his dick was pushing at the backside of mine, and waves of pleasure pulsed out and filled my entire body. Instinctively I began to push back with my butt, taking more of him into me. He began moving slowly back and forth as my sphincter adjusted more to the invading girth. With one final push, I felt his pubes against my ass accompanied by his loud moan. I forced myself to relax more as he began to pump my ass. He would pull back and then thrust forward. Every time he hit what I guessed was my prostate, I would feel enormous ecstasy wash over me. I began to move back and forth meeting his stride. "Yeah, Dad, that's it," I heard him say as he picked up tempo. Soon he was pounding my ass, and this time we were both grunting. I wanted it to last forever and almost felt saddened when his body crashed against mine and I could feel him cumming inside of me. He kept slowly pumping back and forth as his dick continued to empty its load and begin to soften. When he pulled out and moved backward, I slowly turned over, my ass and muscles I never knew I had feeling sore. I was resting on the ground, the log supporting my back, my dick stabbing the air in front of it. I tried catching my breath while I savored the mixed feeling of intense pleasure and dull pain. I felt Nathan spreading my legs apart and moving between them. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He looked up at me, smiled and then his attention focused on my dick stiffly pointing at his chin. I saw his mouth open and then felt his lips slide over my cock as he took me into his mouth. I sucked in my breath as he deep throated me, his fingers massaging my balls while his mouth slid up and down my rod. My head was rocking back and forth with the intensity of the sensations sweeping all over me. My hands flew to Nathan's head as he once again deep throated me and then began to rapidly bob up and down on my dick. I could feel things building up and my legs began twitching as my body geared up and neared orgasm. My hands pushed my son's head down more firmly and then I felt the rapid explosion of cum from my dick. He drove me wild as he swallowed all of my juice as it unleashed into his mouth. He milked me thoroughly. His body slid up mine, still between my legs, until our lips met and we again kissed deeply, the saltiness of the remainder of my cum in his mouth a bit of a surprise. He broke from our kiss first and then nibbled on my left ear as he whispered softly: "I love you Dad." I never wanted that moment to end. Part 4 to follow soon