Date: Fri, 22 Jun 2012 23:28:30 -0400 (EDT) From: Tj Morgan Subject: Just like his mother, part 2 The following story is a work of Fiction. The work is of the erotic nature and has explicit gay sex between a man and his son. If you are not allowed by law to view this story or are offended by such material, close out now. Copyright 2012 Email me with any feedback or story ideas that you would like me to write about. As always, please consider donating to Nifty to help provide these wonderful stories! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Beep, beep, beep, beep* Fucking alarm! It always goes off just at the best point in a dream. Already, the details were beginning to get fuzzy, but from the hardness in my cock, I knew it must have been a good one! Then again, maybe it was just the nature of the fact I was sleeping naked. I stretched out my left arm and smashed the snooze button, silencing the blasted machine. I closed my eyes and began stroking my hard cock, trying desperately to remember the dream. All I knew was it included a hot man, a shower, and sex! As I lay there, enjoying the feel of my hand caressing my balls, I felt a stirring in the bed next to me. Strange, considering I have been widowed for four years. The only other person in the house was my... I turned my head and there in the bed next to me was the sleeping- naked- form of my 15 year-old son. The second floor of our house was always warm, but since the previous day had reach nearly 100, we had opted to sleep with nothing but a sheet. At some point in the night, he had kicked that off and now lay completely exposed to my lustful eyes. Suddenly, the fog cleared from my sleep-addled brain and I knew that what I had thought was a dream had been real. Last night, my son had sucked his first cock, and fucked his first ass. And they had both been mine. I rolled onto my right side and looked at my teenage boy, naked as the day he was born, but so much more developed! In fact, he had grown into quite a stunning specimen of manhood. He would definitely drive some girl, or maybe some guy, crazy. As I looked at him laying there, I realized again how much he reminded me of his mother. Except for the impressive cock, the tip of which was just peeking out from under his belly, and the lack of tits, he was the spitting image of his mother. His jet black hair, while a little shorter than hers had been, had the same wildness first thing in the morning. His lips, which had tasted so wonderful last night, had the same pouty look to them, and under those sleeping eyelids were the pale blue eyes that I had fallen in love with eighteen years ago. And then again last night. I didn't want to disturb him, but the desire to touch him overtook me. Gently, I placed my hand between his shoulder blades. His tanned skin was so soft and so warm. My hand began to journey down his back, feeling the bumps created by his spine. TJ stirred and I stopped moving. I just wanted to enjoy this sight as long as possible. Once his breathing went back to a steady sleeping rhythm, I continued moving my hand down his back. I stopped just below his waist where the tan abruptly stopped. It was almost laughable how white his little bubble of a butt was. My cock stirred even more as I lay there, my hand just at the point where the mound of his ass began. I could see the peach fuzz that was beginning to dot his ass picked out by the sunlight streaming through the window. Last night, I had questioned the rightness of what we had done. Now, I wanted nothing more than to slip my cock into that virgin hole. I felt a wetness and realized I was dripping pre-cum. I couldn't stand it any longer. I slid my hand up the mound of his ass and slowly slipped my middle finger between his cheeks. I closed my eyes when my finger found his little pucker of a hole. God! I wanted him so much! TJ stirred again, this time, opening his eyes and smiling at me. I reluctantly moved my hand from his teen boy ass as he rolled onto his right side and nestled into me. My hard, throbbing cock was resting in the crack where my finger had just been. I slipped my right arm under his neck and draped my left over his chest. He moaned and pressed even closer into my body. I was struck by sudden deja vu and remembered nearly sixteen years ago lying in this same position, in this same bed, with TJ's mom. We had made love all night long and fell asleep naked. The next morning, I had awoken and looked at her, just as I now admired TJ. When she pressed her body close to mine, as TJ was now doing, I had gently rubbed her stomach, not realizing that the boy whose body I now so desired, was then beginning to grow. I remembered how I had slid my hand between her legs, rubbing her clit until she woke up and we made love again. I got a crazy notion, could I do it again? I moved my left hand up to find one of TJ's perfect little nipples. I began to rub the tip, feeling how soft it was. It was not long before the tip became hard. I slid my hand down his chest, past his belly button to find the little trail of hair that would lead to my ultimate destination. I so wanted to see his beautiful cock, but forced myself to keep my eyes closed, my imagination running wild. I splayed my fingers wide, I wanted to fully experience the thickening mound of hair that surrounded his teenaged piece of meat. My hand followed the little trail until I came to the patch of dark hair just above his cock. I chuckled to myself as I remembered an expression his mother used to say, "The carpet matches the drapes!" Finally came what I was waiting for. I slid my hand another inch and was stopped by his rock hard teen cock. God! I could feel my own cock aching for action. I slid my hand up TJ's stiff organ toward his uncut head. I had never jerked off an uncut cock before, so I was fairly quivering with excitement! When I reached the tip of his cock, I slid my hand over the top, feeling a slight wetness from his slit. Sliding my hand to the underside, I wrapped my fingers around his tender flesh. I realized then just how thick his dick was. I gently began to stroke his cock, pulling the flesh back and forth with each stroke. TJ moaned, then slowly began to pump his cock in time with my strokes. As the sensation overtook him, he eased his way into consciousness. He stopped his humping action while he tried to make sense of the situation. He turned his head my way, then smiled. Leaning as far as he could, he presented those beautiful lips to me. I leaned forward and gently kissed him. While our tongues began to play with each other, I resumed jerking off my son. He turned his body so that he was laying on his back, his cock now pointing straight up toward the ceiling. I moved my hand from his cock to rub his loose ball sack. He moaned as I gently played with his nuts. Just then, I felt his hand reach for my cock. "TJ, not yet. If you do that, I'll cum too soon. I want to play with you for a little while." TJ smiled and laid back to enjoy what was to come. I kissed my boy one more time, then slid my body on top of his. For a moment, we enjoyed the feeling of our naked bodies grinding together, cock to cock. I reached up and took hold of his right arm and laid it back behind his head, exposing his beautiful pit. The wisps of hair that lay there got me so hot. I leaned down and began to lick his pit. TJ laughed as my tongue tickled him, then, as he got used to the feeling, began to moan in pleasure and grind his hips harder. I could tell he loved this as much as I did! After a couple minutes exploring his pit with my tongue, I gently took a small piece of skin in my teeth and bit down, not so hard to hurt, but just enough to make him arch his back in complete bliss! "Oh, fuck, Dad!" I smiled, hearing my son swear for the first time and knowing that it was me pleasuring him that caused it. I slid down and felt his hard cock make its way toward my belly button. When I reached his small, pink nipples, I took one in my mouth and began to suckle it. He moaned and wrapped his arms around me, his finger nails lightly scraping my back. I moved to the other nipple and gave that one a gentle tug with my teeth. When I heard my boy gasp, I knew I had him hooked. I slid even further down, my tongue tracing a line that started between his nipples and led to my prize, the virgin cock between his legs! I say virgin, but in truth, he had fucked me last night. Today, he was going to be on the receiving end! I stopped at his belly button, a small little pucker, and darted my tongue in and out. He squirmed, each movement causing his cock to rub even more against my chest. I felt the wetness of his adolescent pre-cum. My head was swimming with desire, lust, passion, love, every feeling that a man should not have for his teenage son. Yet, screw it! I wanted him so fucking much, and if he wanted it too, then dammit, I'd take him! Without warning, I plunged my mouth onto the rock hard cock that was waiting for me. I didn't give him time to get used to the hotness of my breath, the feel of my tongue before I was savagely mouth fucking his cock. I felt his hands grab my head, his fingers tugging my hair as I gave him a blowjob he'd never forget. I was able to look up at my son and saw his face. His mouth was open, small gasps, moans, and cries escaping every so often. His eyes were shut tight, his head thrown back. He began to pump my mouth, thrusting his meat further than I had intended but there was no way I was going to stop. I had one hand wrapped around his cock. When my mouth slid up toward his slit, my hand went down. My other hand made its way to my little boy's pink hole. I stopped just long enough to suck my middle finger, covering it with spit. As I went back to sucking and jerking, I moved my spit-covered finger gently into his virgin hole. As I slowly pushed it in, I could fell him try to push his ass further onto it. My baby boy was having the time of his life! Suddenly, his breathing came harder, his moans louder, and his hands began forcing my head down. I knew he was about to shoot his first load into a man's waiting mouth. "Oh, god. Oh, fuck! Ooohhhh!" His body tensed as his nuts released their sweet juice. I felt the hot streams hit the back of my throat and almost gagged. I realized I was out of practice! I remembered then that if I position my tongue just right, it would cover my throat and all the sweet, hot cum would be trapped. Four wonderful spurts later, my boy began to release the tension. I knew every nerve in his body would be sensitive, so I lightly ran my hand across his sweaty belly. He laughed and pushed my hand away. I eased up to be level with his eyes, then leaned down and kissed him again. This time, giving him a taste of his own cum. We kissed for what seemed like forever, then finally I pulled my head away from his. Underneath me, I could feel his cock twitching as it began to soften, while my cock was aching for action. "So," I said, "did you enjoy that?" "Oh, god, yes!" he breathed. "You know that Daddy's still hard, right?" TJ smiled. "I can take care of that for you." I shook my head and smiled. "Not that way. I want to do something, but I need to know you are okay with it. If not, I won't do it." He got a perplexed look on his face and asked, "What?" I leaned close to him, my right cheek brushing his right cheek. I softly whispered into his ear, "I want to fuck your ass." I leaned back to look at his face, worried about how he might take that. I could see the scenario playing out in his mind, it was a look I had seen a thousand times. His eyes moved slightly from side to side, as if watching an invisible tennis match and I knew he was thinking of the pros and cons of having his old man's dick in his young virgin ass. The first time I had seen that look was on his mother's face, the first time I asked her for a date. It seemed as though it took her forever to consider it, then she finally said... "Yes. I felt what it was like to fuck you, I want to know how it feels to have a hard cock inside me." My heart leaped. The last time I had fucked a fifteen year-old boy was when my best friend from high school had spent the night. Of course, when that happened, I myself had only been 16. I kissed my son again and told him, "I'll be gentle, but if at any point you get, you know, freaked out, or if it hurts too much, I'll stop. Just tell me." He leaned up and playfully bit my bottom lip. "Don't worry, Dad. I'm not a kid anymore!" I laughed and grabbed the big white pillow behind his head. He laughed as I pulled the pillow out, causing his head to flop on the bed. I slid my other hand down his stomach, over his nearly limp noodle (as I did, I could feel it harden again slightly), rounding down to caress his perfectly oval balls, to end up under his ass. With my middle finger lightly playing with his pucker, I pushed up with my hand. He understood and lifted his ass up off the bed. I slid the pillow under and let him rest back down. "This will lift you up little, so it won't hurt so much." I took one leg in each hand and brought them up toward his head, his ass and the hole I was about to invade were staring right at me. "Here, grab hold of your legs and hold them there." My good boy did as he was told and I was free to carry out my plan. I saw the look on my son's face as I moved toward his pale white ass. As I began to lick his crack, he almost looked appalled that someone would willingly lick an ass! His look changed, though, once my tongue traced the line between his hole and his balls. I heard him moan as I took one of his eggs in my mouth and play with it, then I went back to working on his ass. My tongue found his hole and I began to play with his rim. His face and the moaning told me he was in heaven. His cock twitched again and I knew his teenaged hormones would cause him to bone up again. Once I had his ass good and wet, dripping my saliva, I got back up on my knees and got close to his ass, my hard, aching cock ready to pound into him. I lubed my cock with more spit and placed my pink tip to his pink hole. "You ready?" I asked. TJ just nodded. "Now, just relax, I'm gonna go slow. If I hurt you, please let me know." TJ smiled again. "Just fuck me, Dad!" I laughed, but was completely turned on. My son was begging for my cock in his ass. I gently pushed forward and my cock began to disappear. I could not believe this was happening. Four years of pent up sexual frustration and I was finally getting to fuck again. True, I had jerked off many times, and last night had an amazing blowjob, but nothing compares to the feeling of fucking another person. The fact that it was my hot teenage son was almost more than I could handle. I saw TJ wince and stopped pushing. After a minute, he relaxed again and nodded, letting me know I could continue. Little by little, I pushed further and further into my boy's waiting chasm. Before I knew it, my brown pubic bush was pressed up against his soft young ass. I paused, enjoying the feel of his ass muscles wrapped around my cock. "You okay?" I asked. "Hell yeah! My god that feels so good!" I smiled and began to pull out. I looked down and watched my hard shaft emerge from his hole. Just before my head popped out, I pushed gently back in. My body began to tingle and I knew it would not take long, but I was determined to make it last. I rocked gently back and forth, enjoying my son's virgin ass. Twice I came to the point of releasing my load into him. Twice, I stopped and breathed, letting the urge pass. As I began to pump again, I knew it wouldn't be long. I wanted to try to stop one more time, knowing that when I finally did cum, my boy would know it! I began to pump his ass faster and harder. I looked at his face and could see he was enjoying this as much as I was. From my vantage point, I could see his cock had completely gone hard, his succulent balls bouncing back and forth with every thrust. Once again the urge to release my seed came over me, so much stronger this time. I stopped suddenly and grabbed my son's waist, my fingers clenching into his skin. Every nerve in my body was on edge and the sweat dripping down my back and chest felt like a thousand tiny bugs crawling over me. Finally, the sensation passed again and I knew that I would not be able to last any longer. I started pumping his ass slowly, but it wasn't long before the savage lust overtook me. I leaned over my boy, his legs wrapped around my back, and started pounding the hell out of his ass. Sweat dripped off my face, falling onto my son. The tingling in my groin grew to a fever pitch and I knew I couldn't wait. I heard TJ grunt and felt his ass squeeze around my cock. I knew that my son had just had another orgasm. That fact pushed me over the edge. I let out a loud grunt and pushed my pelvis harder into his ass. The cum exploded out of my balls, the release was incredible! Shot after shot exploded into my son's no-longer-virgin ass. I was so spent, but I couldn't move. I just lay there, hovering over my son's naked body, knowing I had just shot everything I had into him. Finally, I began to feel my cock start to soften and start to slip out of TJ's ass. I flopped down next to him, both of us breathing heavily. "So," I gasped. "How did it feel?" TJ wiggled his hips then smiled. "Squishy." We were both quiet for a moment, then broke into laughter. I poked him in the side which started a tickle war between us, our sweaty, naked bodies clambering over each other. Finally, we both had enough a lay face to face, smiling at each other. "Dad?" "Yeah, buddy?" He had a dreamy look on his face and I knew that sleep would not be far behind. "I love you," he said lazily. I pulled him closer to me, pressing his body against mine. I kissed his forehead. "I love you too, buddy." I'm not sure how long we lay there before sleep's sweet peace overtook us. What I did know was that no dream could ever be as wonderful as real life.