Date: Fri, 02 Jun 2006 16:10:14 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Flying High #2

Flying High #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his minor
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 XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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Randy was really excited when we got to the hotel.  He had never been a
large hotel like this before.  When we got to our room, he was even more
excited to see we had a view of the ocean!  Throwing his luggage onto the
bed, he ran to the balcony, including an "I'm sorry!" as he banged the
sliding glass door open too hard.  He came running back into the room.
"Daddy, can we go swim in the ocean?!"

His exuberance made me smile.  "Of course."

He opened his luggage and fished out his trunks while I did the same.  In
the process of looking for mine, I saw the bottle of lube I had brought
with me.  At the same time out of the corner of my eye I saw my son
undressing.  The combination proved to be quite an instigator for
stiffening my cock.  By now I was down to my just my boxers, but Randy was
already naked and pulling up his swim trunks.

I walked over to his side of the bed and put my arm around him from behind
as he pulled his trunks up.  "Actually," I began, "how about giving Daddy a
prize for getting such a cool room?"

As he asked me "Like what?" I slid my hand down his torso and into his
trunks, grabbing onto his dick and balls and gently stroking them.

"Hmmmm, let me think. . . "  I released his crotch and pushed his trunks
down.  "I wonder. . . " I continued, my hand sliding around to his ass
cheeks and rubbing them.  "I think I figured it out!"  With that I returned
my hand to his cock and lightly stroked him as my other hand pushed my
boxers down.  I then moved into him tightly, my cock pressing against his
back.  "Yeah, I want some more of that sweet ass of yours.  Bend over."

I grabbed the lube and spread it on my cock while I watched my son bend
over the bed, his chest supported by the mattress, his arms outstretched,
and his legs spread open.  I spread his cheeks apart and stared at the
puckered hole.  "Oh look at that beautiful hole.  I think it wants
something!"  I bent down and begin probing his ass with my tongue.  I never
thought I would ever say that ass could smell or taste good, but his sure
did!  After a bit I lowered my head and used my tongue to rub his balls
which elicited some moaning from him.

I stood up and moved closer, guiding my aching rod to his tight entrance.
"Oh Randy I love you!" I cooed as the head of my dick entered my son.  I
began slowly entering him.  He was still so tight all I could do was go
slowly.  I gripped his small hips as I continued sliding my cock into his
ass.  I was amazed at just how good it felt as his muscles gripped my
invading cock more firmly.

As soon as I was completely inside of my son, I began to slowly fuck him.
When his hole could accommodate me more easily, I began making deep thrusts
into him.  Every time my cock buried itself in his hot ass, it was like
electricity rippling through my body.  I ran my hands up and down his silky
smooth back and then leaned down and began kissing him as my cock slid back
and forth in the tight hole.  "You make Daddy so happy son!" I stretched
out a hand and gripped his fingers in mine as my hips continued moving back
and forth slowly.

I slid my hand down his side and then moved it underneath his pelvis and
slowly stroked his cock while my rod continued fucking him.  "Do you like
Daddy's dick in your bum?" I asked as I began fucking him a little faster.

"Yes Daddy!"

"I sure love fucking my little boy!"  After saying that I raised back up so
I was standing and began plowing my son's rear more earnestly.  His little
body rocked beneath me as our bodies crashed into each other.  I saw our
luggage bouncing as I picked up speed.  His ass muscles clenched
strengthening their grip on my cock, and it was enough to make me lose my
load right then.  I held onto his hips while my load continued emptying
into my son.

When I was done cumming, I pulled out and turned him over.  As soon as he
was on his back I took hold of his hard cock and began stroking it firmly.
I spread his legs and moved between them as I leaned down and tongue kissed
him passionately.  As I moved to his neck and began lightly sucking it, I
heard him say "Put your mouth on it Daddy."

I moved to his ear and began teasing it with my lips.  "You want Daddy to
suck your dick?"

"YES!"

I kissed down his body until my mouth was at his crotch, and then I went
down on his straining cock.  After a few rides up and down the shaft, I
spent some time working on his balls.  He moaned and squirmed while I
sucked on his almost hairless sac.  Then I returned to sucking on his dick.
He moaned loudly as he began bucking against my face.  I increased the
intensity of my sucking, and the bucking increased.  I ran my hands up his
sides and then to his chest and began lightly pinching his nipples.  Then I
felt his hands on my head as his humping motions increased so much his ass
was lifting off the bed.  Within seconds he was pressed firmly against my
face as his cum was blasting into my throat.  I greedily swallowed his sex
juice as it flowed into my hungry mouth.

When I released his cock, I moved over his body and we kissed passionately.
I was enjoying being near him when he asked "Now can we go to the beach?"

I laughed out loud at this and got up from the bed.  "You bet!" I replied.

We pulled up our trunks, grabbed some towels and headed to the beach.  The
water felt wonderful and was an unusual shade of blue. I watched him
frolicking in the ocean.  It was intoxicating watching the water caress his
lean body and glide off of his slick body forcing his trunks to hug his
body closely.  I struggled to keep from getting hard even though we were
almost completely alone on the beach.  And then I noticed an outcropping of
rocks.  I went and inspected them.  Randy saw me moving to the other side
of the rocks, and so he joined me.

When I confirmed that it did indeed offer us privacy, I pulled him to me
and shoved my tongue into his mouth as I kissed him greedily.  It was so
quick it almost knocked the wind out of him, but he returned my kiss with
equal passion.  As my mind was assaulted with lust, I yanked his trunks
down violently and began rubbing his stiffening cock.  I then put my arms
around him and hoisted him up onto a rock.  As his body rose, I moved to
sucking on his neck.  With his ass firmly seated, I spread his legs and
then moved my head to the area of my immediate need and rapidly engulfed
his cock with my mouth.  I alternated between blowing him and sucking on
his nuts.

I was so hungry for his cock, I continued devouring it as I pulled his
shorts off of his feet.  As soon as his legs were free, he braced his feet
on top of the dark rocks and began humping my face.  This position enabled
him to make powerful thrusts with his hips, his butt shooting up off of the
stony perch beneath him.  He fucked my face wildly, unhinged by his
building orgasm and fueled by an animal lust that perhaps was only matched
by mine.  As he pummeled my face harder, he said "Oh Daddy!" and I about
lost it.  I rubbed his calves as he continued to pound my mouth, and then a
short time later his juice was shooting into me.

I continued sucking him lightly as his cock spasmed against my tongue, his
fingers gripping my hair, his butt still thrust into the air.  As his ass
lowered, my mouth followed his retreating cock.  Once resituated, I moved
my lips to his nipples.  He moaned loudly as I worked the small nubs, and
his legs wrapped around me.  We then kissed again, our passion somewhat
muted.

I finally released my son and stepped back to help him get off the rocks
more easily.  Once he was on the compact sand, he moved in close to me, and
I felt his hands undoing the string holding my trunks up.  "Oh Randy!" I
said as I felt the light fabric fall to my ankles.  I saw him kneeling
down, and I murmured "Yes Randy! Please!"

Next I felt his fingers lightly gliding up the back of my hairy legs.  I
shivered as they slowly rose toward my ass and then began tracing the
curves of my cheeks.  I resisted the almost overwhelming urge to grab his
head and shove my cock down his throat and forced myself to allow this
seduction.  His fingers were soon tracing an imaginary line from my ass to
my crotch.  He lightly examined my nuts before moving his finger to the
shaft of my cock and drawing a line over the shaft.  My cock twitched in
anticipation as the finger ran over its head.

Then I felt his hair tickling me as his head moved to my balls, and his
lips began sucking the salt water off the skin and pubic hairs there.  When
his lips finally slid over the tip of my cock, I thought I would pass out.
I lost track of all other sensation.  I no longer noticed the crashing of
the waves, the breeze against my bare skin.  All I could feel was my
12-year-old son's hot mouth sliding up and down my aching cock.  As he
swallowed more of my rod, I said: "Oh my precious baby boy!" as I placed my
hands on his head.  He continued his slow, methodical savoring of his
daddy's cock as his small hands slid up and down the back of my thighs.  At
one point my knees almost buckled when he deep throated me, his nose
pressed into my pelvis. "Ohmigawd!" I cried out as I penetrated his throat.

He left my cock buried in his throat for a few seconds before slowing
moving backward and then thrusting back down onto it.  I rubbed my face as
the intense pleasure rippled through my body and then began pinching one of
my nipples as he continued his onslaught on my dick.  No longer able to
control myself, I began pumping back and forth.  As soon as I did his hands
gripped my ass, and his sucking rhythm quickened.  I made a sound that
closely resembled a whimper as he picked up speed once more.  In no time
his head was flying back and forth.  I was paralyzed in my ecstasy and
surrendered to his mouth.  My body tingled all over as my orgasm built up
force deep inside of me.

When he deep throated me once more, that finished me and I exploded into
his hungry gullet.  He eagerly slowed his daddy's juice as it flooded his
throat.  Once again my knees almost buckled as he worked on me, but I
managed to stay somewhat upright, my knees locked in a bent position, my
heart racing and my mouth agape as I gasped for air.  I straightened up as
my strength slowly returned.  He continued draining my shrinking cock.
When he was done, I knelt down and pulled him close to me.  "Gawd I love
you son!" I said, and we embraced each other tightly.  I didn't want to
ever let him go, and we continued holding each other until voices growing
closer forced us to.


There will be a part 3