Date: Thu, 11 Apr 2024 08:01:34 +0200 From: Jamie Subject: Germanic Dad Shares His Son Chapter 4 Danny sat on the hotel bed with his leg stretched out, reflecting on what had happened the last few days. In this bed only a few days ago he'd been fucked by his new favourite `uncle', and his own Dad, at the same time. It wasn't something he could say every day. The thought of it easily aroused his young teen cock. He cursed himself inwardly for not getting his new uncle's number; it would have been cool to stay in touch, he thought to himself. He hoped he'd see his uncle again soon and needed to figure out a way to get his Dad to let him. Suddenly there was a click in the door. He knew his dad would be coming back soon from his day of work meetings; and Peter had texted his son to tell him he was on the way. So it wasn't a surprise to see his Dad push open the door, dressed smartly in a suit and tie and carrying a laptop bag in one hand. Danny's eyes lit up when he saw him come through the door and immediately put his phone down to look at him. "Hi Dad, how was your day?" he asked, innocently - knowing that his own day at the nudist beach with uncle J had probably been more entertaining than his dad's. "Well, it was fine - I got quite a lot done but I am pretty tired now. How about yours, did you have fun together with our new friend?" Peter asked, sighing and putting his laptop back on the desk. "Yes, Dad - he took me to the beach!" Danny said with a cheeky grin on his face, "Actually it was the kind of beach where... where everyone takes their clothes off." "Oh, I see like FKK? Well, you've been to things like that before haven't you? Did you enjoy it?" Peter asked, tugging at the knot of his tie as he slowly took it off. "Yes Dad, we had a good time together actually," Danny continued, the image of him riding his new `uncle's cock, and being watched by a stranger flashing back through his mind. `Er.. we spent some time together in the dunes actually..' Danny trailed off. Peter had by now taken his tie off and set it down on the hotel desk, looking at his son through the mirror. He was enjoying where this was going, and hoping he knew what would come next. In fact, he had hoped that his son had played with their new friend without him - something about it was very appealing although he didnt't know why. He probably should feel jealous at the thought of another man using his son, but the thought actually made his cock stir. He tried not to push his son into confessing, just to see what would come out. "Some time together in the dunes? That sounds interesting!" he encouraged, smirking at his son in the mirror and hoping he would tell him more. "Yes, I didn't know men do things together in the dunes, Dad-" he went on. Peter had had enough, turned around and went over to sit on the bed next to his son. Taking Danny by the arms he squeezed him tight and kissed his head, reassuring him in a loving way. "Do you think you've been a good boy or a naughty boy today?" he whispered in his son's ear. The effect was potent, and Peter could already feel his cock stirring in his briefs. "Um.. I don't know. I enjoyed it but maybe a little bit naughty?" he raised his intonation, truly unsure of how his dad would react if he knew that he had been riding their new friend's cock and let him cum inside him. He needn't have worried, his Dad was clearly getting turned on by the conversation and Danny glanced down to see his Dad's erection obviously straining his suit trousers. Danny let his hand slip over his dad's legs and advance towards his hard cock. "Is it ok, Dad?" he pleaded, looking his dad in the eyes and hoping he wouldn't get in any trouble. "Hmm, let's see," Peter smiled - reading between the lines and by this point realising that something had happened between his son and their new friend. He felt secretly proud of his son. He took his right hand and pushed it down the back of his son's shorts slowly, then searched for his boy's hole with his index finger. Finding it, he tapped it lightly and kept staring into his son's eyes. "Seems a bit wet to me, Danny," he said quietly, conspiratorially raising an eyebrow and half-smiling. "Why's that, you gonna tell me?" Danny blushed slightly and glanced down. Being examined by his dad was a turn on but did make him feel a little embarrassed that he had so easily confessed to having gone to the dunes with his new `uncle James'. "I wanted to play with James again, Dad - so I... I sucked his willy and sat on it." he said, quickly hoping that his Dad wouldn't be too furious. Peter couldn't resist breaking into a full smile at this point and the game was up. He was obviously turned on by his son's naughty antics and gave a little chuckle. "Haha, oh, Son - I thought something like this might happen. Come on, let's get your clothes off," he said, matter-of-factly, as he used to when his son was much younger and it was time for a bath. "I want to take a look at you." With that he pulled his hand out of Danny's shorts and started to pull them down, Danny reaching his t-shirt over his head and taking off, throwing it off the side of the bed. He looked at his son, his smooth body with the outline of his abs and by now, very hard young cock pointing upwards. He was proud of his son, even if he wasn't quite fully grown yet and had a lot to learn. But this was all part of the process, he reasoned - learning to please his dad, and other men. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his suit trousers around his ankles, unbuttoned his shirt and within a few seconds was in nothing but his dark blue briefs, a wet patch starting to form on the outside. "Sit on the edge, here," Peter instructed, and watched as his son shuffled towards the edge of the bed and dropped his legs over the side. "Good boy." Danny sat with his hands on his side, staring at his dad's erection through his underwear and wondering what was coming next. Peter crouched down a little and started to sniff his son, lifting his son's arms up with his hands and smelling under his armpits. They were pleasantly musky, he noted, as he worked his way down over his son's smooth young body, softly touching it with his older hands. He licked the side of his son's torso and it tasted pleasantly salty. Seemed like he hasn't had a shower since coming back from the beach. He decided not to do much about his son's hard cock yet. Instead lightly twanging it and looking up at his son with a cheeky smile. "Seems like someone might be enjoying this," he smirked. "Lie down," he instructed. Danny lay his back flat on the bed and let his dad lift his legs up as he crept down towards the edge of the bed. Peter wasted no time examining his son's hole, and started to rub a finger around it, slowly admiring the simplicity and smoothness of it. It looked so small and tight but - as he had found out only a couple of days ago - was capable of taking two men's cocks at once. He briefly marvelled at how well-trained his son was becoming, and wondered what had happened today. "So you already took a cock again today, did you?" he questioned, looking up towards Danny's face, which he couldn't see exactly. "Er, yes Dad - sorry." Danny mumbled, playing along but knowing that he wasn't really going to be in any trouble. "Well, I only hope he didn't hurt you." Peter remarked gently, focusing his gaze again on his son's hole and by now gently pushing the tip of his finger inside his son's hole. "And did he come inside you?" "Yes... yes, he did, dad" - was Danny's response, speaking softly and slightly embarrassed. Peter's erection only grew stronger on hearing what he wanted to hear. There was another man's cum inside his son and he really wanted to feel what it would be like this time. Hopefully he would feel the difference, he thought. He couldn't wait to add his own seed to the mix. "I see," he said calmly, standing up and pulling his uncut cock from out of his briefs and pulling back the foreskin. His cock was still much bigger than his son's, which was gratifying - but for how long? Danny was growing pretty fast. "Do you want to make your old Dad feel good?" he asked, looking down from above his son, lying flat on the bed. "Yes of course, Dad - of course I do" he replied, with an intense, urgent look. There were no words required after that; Peter fully pulled off his trousers and briefs and took a second to compose himself. Crouching down slightly, he angled his cock towards his boy's hole, on full display with Danny's legs in the air, and started to rub his wet cock on it. By now precum was freely flowing, some of it on his underwear, but most of it now being spread over his son's hole. He thought about how someone else had already used it today, and the thought turned him on even more. Danny let out a little moan as hid dad made circular movements over his sensitive teen hole. Of course he absolutely loved the feeling, and his feelings of pleasure were mixed with the feeling of wanting to please his dad and make sure he was satisfied. He really was prepared to do whatever he needed to make sure his Dad was happy. Most of all he hoped his dad would fuck him and finish inside him, adding more cum. Peter leant in towards his son, pushing his legs back and began to kiss his throat and face. Then gently planted one kiss on his lips, and another on his nose. God, this boy was beautiful, he thought. All the while, his hard dad cock was leaking precum and pressing lightly against Danny. Gently rubbing up against him, his cock occasionally brushed and pressed up against Danny's hole but didn't enter fully - at least not yet. He wanted to tease his son for a while and take his time. -------------------- It had been a long day. Travelling for work was usually a bind, and his job largely involved putting out fires that were raging at the company's clients' businesses. He was used to the pressure, and the constant demands of the clients, but it was definitely taking its toll. At least the clients in Spain weren't the most demanding, and they did usually take him out for lunch. These trips were more bearable during the school holidays when he could take either of his sons with him. His mother didn't seem to mind having a bit of time to herself without having to look after two teenage boys, although now that Tom was at boarding school, she did enjoy spending time with him when he was back. Taking Danny away like this was a great way to kill two birds with one stone - giving her some peace and time with Tom, while enjoying time with Danny himself. Most of all, he felt guilty about having left his family most of the time back in Germany while doing these trips. Danny was always so keen to please, and it was surely no coincidence that his own dad was away a lot; this constant need for attention could only be because he wasn't around enough. The thought weighed heavy on him. Maybe he should try to do fewer trips. It was really by chance that they had discovered love like this was possible between him and his son. Well, at least with his older son, Tom. Then Danny - his youngest - wanted to get involved after secretly watching what had been going on from another room. At first, he didn't know whether this boy - he was at that age very much just a boy - was really into doing it, or whether it was just a way of getting attention. But he quickly realised that the two were linked and Danny enjoyed both getting attention, and the feeling of being naked with his dad, with all that entailed. It hadn't been long before they'd secretly learned to love each other in a special way, and both were grateful to have each other as playmates. He was so lucky to be able to have this to come back to after a hard day. But it was only on this trip that he had made the leap to trust another man with his son. Something about this guy they had met seemed trustworthy, and it turned him on no end knowing that he was able to share Danny in that way. In fact, he didn't realise how much it turned him on until he was standing over his son, looking down on him and revelling in the idea that this boy was getting attention from someone else. It made him feel jealous, proud and turned-on all at once. Now all he could think about was filling his son with the very seed that had made him. -------------------- Peter let some spit dribble out of his mouth and fall onto his cock as he angled it more precisely with his hand. He glanced up at his son, still lying down, as he pressed harder and finally felt the tip of his cock enter his son. Like every time, it felt incredible- and he noted how relaxed Danny felt now - probably the result of already having had one cock in him earlier in the afternoon. He pushed in slowly, knowing that this hole had already been lubed-up and cum put inside him. He desperately wanted to feel the other man's cum, and hoped the sensation would be all that he hoped. So far he didn't feel any huge difference but the thought alone was enough to make sure his dad dick was extremely well-lubricated with precum. Danny let out a little squirm, and looked up as his dad pushed in deeper inside him. They made eye contact and Peter couldn't resist putting his arms around his son as he sank ever deeper, ploughing his full length inside his son. The pair rested for a second as Peter felt the entire length of his penis hard inside his son, revelling in the familiar feeling and looking into Danny's eyes. As he began slow movements inside him, Peter felt the other man's cum. Slightly squelchy, the feeling - and more probably - the thought of feeling this guy's cum in his son while he fucked him, was getting him even more aroused. He'd fucked his son in this position a lot of times - 20, 100? He couldn't count. But he had never had this feeling before. Peter's movements became faster and more rhythmic, by now pounding his cock into his son with a decent frequency. Lying on the bed with his legs in the air like this, touching his own cock, Danny looked up at his Dad towering above him and marvelled at this situation; his own dad ploughing him and feeling so relaxed while he did it. Suddenly Peter slowed down, pulled out of his son and tapped him on the side, indicating that he was to move into a different position. Danny knew the drill, and quickly got up and shuffled onto all fours on the bed. He liked this part, especially since here he'd still be able to see his dad in the mirror. Peter moved his son around on his knees to face the mirror, and smiled at his son. Then making sure the angle was right, pushed his cock up against his son's hole again and pushed it in slowly; he knew he could get really deep this way- especially with another man's cum there to act as lubricant. He grabbed his son by the hips and began to fuck him gently, gradually making his movements harder and faster - all the while looking up at his son's face through the reflection and then down at this pert bottom that was right in front of him. "Yes," he thought to himself, "I'm entitled to do this and put more of the seed that made this boy inside him." "You've been a naughty boy today, haven't you?" he grunted, more to himself than to his son. "Sorry, dad," came the reply, a slight regret in his eyes as his body jolted forward with every thrust. "I think I need to finish soon, and you know your dad's favourite way to cum, don't you?" Peter asked, rhetorically. "Yes, Dad" came the response. Peter slowed down his movements to a stop and - still keeping his cock inside his son - the pair slowly collapsed until Danny was lying flat, face down on the bed with his dad on top of him. Peter kissed his neck and stroked his hair, making sure his son felt the full weight of his own adult body on top of him. And so they began again, by now Danny feeling so horny and relaxed that he felt as though he could do anything- the same feeling he'd had when he took his dad's cock and uncle J's cock together on this bed only a few days ago. He really would let his dad do anything to him right now, and he knew exactly how to satisfy him. Peter was grinding his hips, and pushing his cock deep into his son. What he'd discovered he really liked was - when his son was fully relaxed - to pull his cock entirely out, and then plunge it quickly back in again, Danny moaning every time he did it. He wanted to give his son the sensation of feeling his entire length in one go, and training him to be able to take a cock hard. He'd had no doubt that he'd been an expert earlier today with the other man, and wasn't surprised to hear that he'd managed to extract his cum on the beach. It didn't take many of these full thrusts to make Peter know he was nearly at the finish line. Lying on top of his son like this, fucking him very hard and - this was a new one - putting his hand lightly around his son's throat while he did it, he knew it was time to cum. He'd never felt hornier than today, knowing his son had been fucked by someone else and he was able to add his own man cum to the mix - the seed that had made him. "I'm ready, son" he whispered, his mouth right next to his son's ear, by now his movements fast and deep. As he felt the sensation coming, he got quicker and quicker and finally let out a huge `uhhhnnnnng' sound as he continued to plough his own son harder and faster, all the while releasing big spurts of cum inside him. He was able to keep fucking all while doing this, and just loved the positon of lying on top of this boy while he did it. He gently pulled out and rolled off his son. Danny rolled on his side, waiting for his dad to come and cuddle him from behind in a spoons position. He looked over his shoulder and saw his dad with his eyes closed and a satisfied look on his face. "Thanks, Dad" he murmured, his dad simply squeezing him in response, too blown away by the experience to say anything yet. Sinking into a satisfied glow, the pair of them remained cuddling on the bed and Peter gradually slipped into a light sleep. Danny wanted to stay here forever, he thought, safe in his dad's arms and away from the world. Being cuddled like this was the best feeling, and his hole felt so tingly and good from being used twice in a day. In fact he found that the more he did it, the more he enjoyed it. This trip had involved being fucked four times already, so by now he was really into it. He loved the thought that he was keeping his Dad satisfied, and all the while enjoying the feeling of it himself. Closing his eyes, Danny let the same sensation of sleep creep over him and the pair fell into a slumber. To be continued...