Date: Fri, 01 Mar 2019 00:13:15 +0000 From: gymdad Subject: MANthology: Alex 1 (Section: gay incest) This work is entirely fictional and features sexual relations between fathers and (often) underaged sons. If this is offensive to you, move on. If this is illegal where you are, or if you are under 18 years of age, proceed with caution. The author neither endorses nor condones any of the actions depicted in this fictional work of fantasy. Copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. *** Your feedback is greatly appreciated. Please tell me what you think at gymdad@protonmail.com *** Nifty is an awesome platform for so many different typed of erotic fiction. Please consider making a donation to keep this archive open for as long as possible. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *** ALEX 1 -------------------------- "Come on, buddy, let's get started." I motioned to Alex to get moving and handed him some clippers. We were gonna start clearing out the backyard of brush and bushes to plant a new garden. His mom had taken his older sister to her regionals competition and would be gone for three days - not that we were mad about it. It gave us men a chance to hang out and bond. Of course, I use the term loosely as Alex is only 10, but he's already starting to get that lean and toned look of a young man. "Sure thing dad" he said as I ruffled his hair. We worked through the morning and into the heat of the day, stopping for lunch. It was hot and humid, so as usual I took off my shirt. `Might as well get a tan while we're out here' I thought. I've never been a shy one. In fact I think I'm a bit of an exhibitionist at times - certainly at the gym. I work out and it's fun to catch guys looking at me in the locker room. I know what they're thinking. And I kinda like it. Who wouldn't? It's flattering to have another guy see you as a stud. I've worked hard at that and I know we're not supposed to say it, but I'm proud of how I look. I fill out a t-shirt. I keep my torso toned and tan. I like to keep a tan line just it makes me feel naked - like there's something that obviously NOT there. And I have a big dick. It's fun to show off and walk around the locker room without a towel. Maybe I just like attention, I dunno. I was absent-mindedly running my hand along my sweaty chest surveying what we'd gotten done and what there was left to do when I caught Alex looking at me. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he had that look in his eye like the guys from the gym. "It's hot, huh?" I said. He nodded and took off his shirt - partly to mimic me, I think. Then he took off his shorts and stood there in his blue underwear. "There" he said as he wiped his face and picked up the rake again and got back to work. I chuckled to myself. He's just like me when I was his age. I can see the budding show-off and he's gonna be a looker, no doubt. Maybe it was the heat but I regarded him for the first time as an early man. Not like a caveman, but no longer like a tadpole. His hair was cut shorter than it was before and I could see a hint of abs developing. `Good', I thought. `Keep those. It's easier to hang on to them than to get them back later.' And his butt was firm and tight. Enrolling him in gymnastics was the best thing we ever did for him. What what am I thinking? I'm staring at my sons's butt? Should I be doing that? `Why not?' I thought. He's just like me and I'm proud of the little guy. "Dad are you gonna finish up?!" he said with a laugh - and I broke my stare. "Jeez kiddo - you're a task master! I'm just admiring what a little man you're becoming." I said. He laughed and rolled his eyes. "What! Can't a dad be proud of his son?" I said as I winked at him. "Show me your muscles!" Alex laughed and dropped the rake, flexing his biceps. "Well done. You're gonna be a heartbreaker, kid." He just smiled. I know that smile. He knows he's good looking. Just like I do. But he knows you're not supposed to come out and say it. That's rude. For some reason. Personally I think we should be proud of our bodies. God, I sound like such an asshole. After we got the clippings cleaned up I turned to Alex and said "Think we're done for the day?" "Uh... yeah. Thank god. It's fucking hot!" "Language!" I said. "Sorry dad. I mean - it's FREAKIN' hot!" "That's better." I said and ruffled his sweaty hair again. I brought my arm up and caught a whiff of my pits. "WHEW! I stink!" I said. "No you don't, dad." "HA! Oh yeah?" I said as I chased him around with my arm up, and my pit outstretched. Alex laughed and ran around the yard. "DAAAAD NOOO!" "You asked for it! Now come on - let's get inside and clean up. Grab your clothes. Dump `em in the wash." -------- Once inside I we stripped off and put our clothes in the washer and I headed for the shower. I turned on the water to let it warm up. "Alex come here - let me check you for ticks". He came in and turned around. He knew the drill. I checked his hair. Nothing. Then I lifted his arm and checked under it - more as a joke. "PHEW! You smell too!" He laughed and made a big show of sniffing his pit like a man. I ran my hands along my sons back and down his butt to his crack, just in case one had crawled in his underwear. Nope. Nothing but his little pucker. I slapped him on his ass and said "Get in the shower and wash up." Then I stood up and checked myself in the mirror, turning this way and that, running my hands along my hairy chest, around to my hairy crack... back front and checked my pubes. You don't want ticks on your dick, that's for sure. I realized I was more checking myself out in the mirror and admiring myself. I'm not gay but I can certainly appreciate a guy's body. And, well... I've known myself "intimately" since I was Alex's age. Maybe a bit younger. The boys in my family have always been a randy bunch and god, looking back I feel sorry for my mom. She had SO MUCH laundry to do with two young boys going through puberty at the same time. All clear. "There room in there for me, buddy?" I said. "Yeah dad." Alex was rinsing off his hair and wiping the water from his face. He looked like a rabbit cleaning himself. It was adorable. I stepped in and got myself under the water. We'd showered before. Sometimes you have to when you've got two kids and only one bathroom. I turned around, making sure to get myself thoroughly soaked and and grabbed the soap from Alex. Damn, he sure was turning into a man. It seems like only yesterday I was changing his diapers or teaching him to ride his bike. Now his balls were coming down and his dick was getting bigger by the day. `Good for him' I thought. `He's gonna be popular.' I was soaping myself up when I saw my son looking at me. It felt like the gym showers. I tended to shower facing out, for some reason. Ok, not `for some reason.' I knew why. I can't help it. I'm not shy at all. I started scrubbing my hair. "Wow, dad." Alex said. "Your dick is huge." "HAHA! Yeah... I guess." He was staring at it, watching the water run off it like I was peeing. "You're not so bad yourself, kiddo." "Do you think I'll be that big some day?" "Probably" I said as I tilted my head back under the water. "Especially if you play with it." Just then, my son reached out - without even thinking - and took it in his hand. I looked down, shocked. This was brazen - even for him. Even for me. But I felt an electricity run through my body. I guess anyone would. Your dick is getting touched. It's just a body response. I stared down at him, not moving. He was just staring at my dick in his hand. It was like he was holding a friend's forearm, sorta gauging the weight. "It's heavy" he said. "... I guess." I didn't know what to do. What was I feeling? I mean, it was exhilarating. Why wouldn't it be? But I had a choice, I suppose. If I pulled away, it would make it seem like we're supposed to be ashamed of our bodies - like our dicks are something to be embarrassed about. And my dick - OUR dicks - are something to be proud of. Something to regard positively. I guess, though, some dirty part of me felt turned on. I mean... my dick is getting sensation. It's just natural. But this felt... natural for some reason. "It's getting harder" Alex laughed. He was right. It was stiffening up, like it always does. I didn't stop him. Why am I not stopping him? `Well' I thought, `Now's a teaching moment, I suppose.' "Yes. It does that. It's natural. It's called a hard on." "I know what it's called, dad." He said, rolling his eyes at me. Wow. I guess today's kids know more about sex than I did at that age. Thank, internet. "Oh yeah, smart ass? Well you're getting one too." He looked down. "Oh. Ha ha! Yeah, um... that's been happening more and more." "Oh yeah? Me too when I was your age. It was like I was hard more than not." "Me too." "Does it bother you, son?" He let go of my dick which was now sticking straight out, just inches from his face. He looked up what me. "Does what bother me?" "Your hard on? Does it get in the way?" He absent-mindedly started fondling his dick now, and looked to the side. "No, not really... I guess. It's kinda fun." "HA!" I laughed. "Yeah. Yeah it is." Alex grabbed mine again. OK now this wasn't just an accident. He grabbed my cock on purpose. And I wasn't stopping him. Why wasn't I stopping him? I let out a moan without realizing it. "Oh - sorry." He said and pulled back. "No no, you didn't hurt me. It felt... good." He looked up at me and looked me in the eye as he grabbed hold of my raging hard cock again. I was harder than I'd ever been, I think. It was sticking straight out - all 9 1/2 inches of it - and the veins were bulging out of it. By now it was fully out of its foreskin and so thick he could barely get his hand around it. My little boy - the one I made. With this cock. He was now worshiping it. I let out a little moan again, and he smirked. This fucker knew what he was doing. "Do you ever play with yourself?" I asked "Yeah" he said. "Sometimes." Alex said as he began to move his hand up and down my cock. "... a lot, actually". His other hand was on his 4 inch dick, rubbing it with his palm "mmmmfff... Yeah, I did too at your age." I said. Alex smiled. Why am I letting him do this? "I had to.. oooh, damn son... learn everything myself." Shouldn't I stop this? Aren't I supposed to shut this down? But then again, why? Just because society tells me I have to? He started it. I'm just letting my son explore a man's body. In fact, his dad's body. What could be safer than this? I don't want my little boy finding some stranger to explore with just because his dad didn't properly bring him through this sexual awakening. I guess that was it. "Oh yeah, son. That feels good. That feels really good." Alex looked back up at me. "Am... am I doing it right?". His eyes were worried - almost sad. Here we were, together in a steamy shower as I looked down my body to see my son, holding my cock, stroking it and looking for validation. He really wanted to please me. I realized - this was an opportunity to teach my son. I couldn't waste it. I didn't WANT to waste it. He wanted to learn about how to please himself better. I wanted to have this moment with him, I decided. Maybe it was just my dick talking but whatever it was, my pervy side won out and I just went with it. "You... do you want some pointers, buddy?" He looked me in the eye for a bit and nodded without breaking eye contact and without slowing down. I bent down to look him in the eye, pulling my dick away from his hand. "OK Alex, but you gotta promise me you won't tell ANYone. Not even your mom. ... ESPECIALLY not your mom. People wouldn't understand and I could get in a lot of trouble. They could take me away from you for good." "Why?" he asked, genuinely concerned. "Well, society thinks a dad shouldn't do this kind of thing with his son, even if his son asks him." Alex scrunched up his face and said "That's stupid" "I know, but for now, it's the way it is." I put my hands on his face and pulled him in closer to me. "Promise?" "I promise, dad. I won't tell anyone, ever." "Not even mom?" "Not even mom." I smiled and kissed him on the top of his wet head. I turned off the water and said "OK then, let's dry off." We exited the shower and I stood my boy up and squatted down to dry him off. My balls were hanging low from the heat and my cock was pointing straight up towards my son's face. I rubbed his hair, his face and neck, then wrapped the towel around him. We were staring at each other. Almost assessing this new relationship. I think both of us instinctively knew things would never be the same but we were looking forward to this new chapter where we could be even closer to one another. We could bond, man to man, in a way; Mentor to student... father to son. I rubbed him down over his back and down to his butt, moving in circles. His ass felt firm and smooth, like a plum. "Lift your leg, buddy" I said. He did as he was told and I slid the towel, and my hand, under his crack slowly drying him off from back to front... over his tight little hole. My dick spasmed. What was that all about? Alex's dick jumped a bit I think too as I slid forward more, over his taint and cupped his balls and hard little cock. It was impressive for a ten year old. At least, I'm sure no one else in 5th grade had a cock that size. I welled up with pride at that thought; My hung little stud-to-be. I tried off his cock and put his leg back down. Then rubbed him down to his toes. I paused for a second, then stood up and dried myself off as my son stood there - my rock hard cock swinging back and forth in his face. He didn't move. It was like he was hypnotized by it. "Come on, kiddo - let's head to the bedroom." And I picked him up as he put his arms around my neck and straddled my belly, resting on my cock a bit as it thrust up behind him. I cupped his ass cheeks. I could feel my finger pressing onto his hole and he let out a barely audible moan. I carried him into to bedroom and plopped him down on the bed. *BOUNCE*. He laughed. It was nice to see my little boy wasn't all gone. Before long he'd be a sullen teenager so I'm glad I got a bit of this before that happened. I walked around towards my side of the bed and opened the bedside drawer. In the back I kept a little bottle of lube for my own personal use when the wife wasn't around. I sat down next to Alex. "Here" i said. "This is lube. It makes everything super slick and it feels way better when you jack off." I popped the cap and drizzled a line of lube on my dick. "Here - spread it around and see." OK I admit I had an ulterior motive for that one. Sue me. Instantly he sat forward and grabbed my cock and spread the lube all around it with both hands. To him it must've been like washing a paint roller to me. My eyes rolled back from the sensation of that wave of pleasure that washed over me. "Oh yeah buddy. Oh yeah that's it." I held out my left hand and drizzled some into it and grabbed ahold of his cock with my thumb and two fingers. He stopped for a second, enjoying the feeling. I smirked and stared at my son in ecstasy. "Yeah... you like that?" "Oh my god, dad that feels AMAZING." "Right? Here you take over." And I let go, and scooted back propping myself up on the headboard with him between my legs. He walked forward on his knees and straddled my thick quad and sat on my thigh. Feeling my son's ass on my bare skin made a thick pearl of white liquid pool at the tip of my dick. "What's that?" Alex asked. "Oh that? That's pre-cum, tiger." "What's `pre-cum'?" "It's sorta your body's own lubricant in a way" I said, dipping my finger into it and pulling it up in a clear string. He stopped and swiped his finger across the stand like it was a cobweb, and inspected his hand. He couldn't feel any difference because it was covered in lube, but instinctively I took my finger to my mouth and sucked it in. "... tastes good too." "Oh my god, dad, you EAT IT?" "Some people do. You don't have to if you don't want to. But I always did." "What's it taste like?" "Depends. Kinda salty, kinda sweet. Here, try this." I squeezed the base of my cock and pulled upward bringing another pearl of pre-cum to the slit of my fat shiny cock head. Alex dipped his finger in it and pulled it up to look at it. "I don't think my dick does that." "Maybe, son, but it will some day." "Yeah?" "Trust me." He paused for a second, and looked at me as if for permission, then brought his finger up to his mouth and tasted it. He smacked his lips a couple times and made the "not bad" face and sucked his finger clean. I watched as my son wrapped his lips around his finger and pulled slowly out and I almost shot my load right there. What was it about this kid, right now, that was making me so fucking horny?? Then he did what I did and squeezed another drop out. Thank god I pre-cum a lot. I wasn't always so thankful for that. When I was his age, I'd regularly have wet spots on my pants for no reason. Even now, occasionally at the gym, I'll get them. Of course I don't really mind it there. Guys seem to smile at it. "Ok Alex, now bring your hand down and then back up. You've probably got this part down, yeah?" "Totally" he said as he did as he was told. He rocked forward a bit grinding his hole onto my thigh. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as my son started to stroke my cock. "Yeah son. That's it. Ooohhh yeah, fuck." "Dad, LANGUAGE!" I sat back up and laughed. "Alex when you're having sex or jacking off, you can use all the dirty language you want. Sometimes it makes it way hotter." "Yeah?" He said - genuinely excited. "Totally." I assured him and winked at him. "FUCK YEAH!" he exclaimed. ` "That's the spirit, son" I chuckled and leaned my head back again. "Dad your fucking cock is so fucking huge." "Yeah son. I know. Yours will be... ooooohhhhh... mmmm.... too if you ... uunf... play with it a lot." I looked up and saw him stroking his own cock with this left hand as he did his best to handle mine. He looked like a little angle and a little devil all at the same time. I started playing with my nipples as he ran his hand up and down my shaft. "Oh fuck yeah, Alex. Fuck that feels good. Do you like how that feels?" "Fuck yeah, dad. This feels amazing." I didn't know if he meant my cock or his but it didn't really matter. I was in perv heaven. I tweaked my nipples some more and a bunch of pre-cum oozed out and mixed with the lube. Alex spread it all over, from my fat head down to my hairy balls. I tensed up my quads and gave him a little bounce. He chuckled. I smirked. "Are your nipples hardwired?" I asked. Alex hesitated for a second and looked at me. "Um... I dunno." "Do you know what `hardwired' means?" He shook his head. "It means that they feel amazing when you touch them. Do you ever rub your nipples like this?" I asked as I ran my pea-sized nips through my forefinger and thumb, like I was lightly tuning a radio. He shook his head again. "Here" I said as I patted by lap - between my bellybutton and pubes. "Come on, sit here." Alex let go of my dick and scooted up and sat down on my abs, leaning forward a bit to get his balance. He rested himself on my pecs and I flexed them for him. His eyes grew wide for a sec. He was clearly enjoying exploring a man's body. And at such a young age. Well I guess I wasn't much younger than him when I started exploring my sexuality. I'm not gay but I can't say I haven't enjoyed a little fun with a guy now and then. It keeps things exciting. Plus, come on - anyone who works out and sculpts their body appreciates the male form. I don't care how straight you say you are, you admire big muscles (and, let's face it, a thick cock.) We stared at each other as he shifted his weight on my lap causing more blood to rush into my cock and stick further up. Then he leaned back and put his heels forward. I could feel my pubes grinding into his ass and the wet tip of my cock sliding on his back. What if I came right now and doused his neck and head? Would he find that funny? Or gross? "Ok tiger, I want you to stroke your cock like you did mine." He did as he was told and grabbed ahold of his penis. "That's it. Damn, son. You're gonna turn so many heads in a few years." Fuck, I thought. I bet he turns a few NOW. Yup. Like father like son. I reached down a fondled his balls. "Try this. You can play with your balls as you stroke. Some guys like to pull on them a bit. Some like to tickle them like this." Alex shuddered as I tickled the underside of his testicles and I saw a wave of goosebumps flash across his smooth skin. "Oh - damn. I guess that's the ticket! HAHA." He chuckled. "Ok" I continued. "Here, you take over. It's tough to tell what someone's threshold for ball play is. It can feel really good until it doesn't. So explore your body, son. Enjoy what I -er... God gave you." He started getting into it, stroking his little uncut cock and running his nuts between his fingers. I reached out and started running my thumbs around his nipples in circles, grasping his armpits with my fingers and holding his torso steady. His eyes were closed in ecstasy. His nipples were small - still a child's nipples really. "Does that feel good, son?" "Yeah dad." "You like it when I play with your nipples?" "Yeah dad" I brought a hand forward and pinched one of them. He winced a bit. "How about this?" "Oof. Yeah. Fuck." "Aw, that's it little guy. Yeah, just let daddy play with your nips as you stroke yourself." Damn I was getting into this. I started trusting my pelvis up a bit, rubbing my cock head up and down my son's back a bit and feeling my pubic hair grind into his ass crack. His head was tilted back and his face was scrunching up in pleasure. "uuunnff... ooooo" He was just making noises now. I could see his little biceps flex as he squeezed his cock. "Not so hard, son. Don't train your cock to require pressure. Just let the light sensation do the work." And he eased off. My abs were flexing and he was rising up and down on my crotch. Then he stopped. "Ugh. I can't cum though." cum. Hmm... I hadn't taught him that word yet. "No?" He shook his head. "Uh uh." I stopped rubbing his nipples and took over stroking his cock. I encircled my fingers around it like an "OK" sign and moved them up and down. "Have you ever had an orgasm?" "That's cumming, yeah?" "Well no it's more than that. You get an entire sensation all across your body like you're weightless and everything feels fucking amazing from your toes on up to your hair. You might not be bumming yet, but you can have an orgasm. Here - let me take over for a bit." Alex leaned forward a bit and grabbed my nipples in his fingers. "Mmmm... good boy. You're a good learner." I nestled my fingers under his balls as I stroked his hard little cock up and down. "Oh fuck yeah, son. Yeah, play with daddy's nipples." I said as I tickled his taint. I leaned forward a bit, flexing my abs some more and we were face to face, staring into each other's eyes like lovers ... well, more than lovers. Like the ultimate male bond, dad/son bond, love bond. This was unlike anything I'd felt before - not even with my wife. I suppose it's because I made him with my own cock. He was a part of me. In a way, he WAS me. But I wanted to give him everything I didn't have. "Dad?" He finally said. "Yeah son?" "I ... I love you." "Oh god, son I love you too. So fucking much. Your my little angel." I said. And he leaned forward and kissed me. Not like the pecks we'd give before but a proper kiss. I felt his mouth open and tongue press into my lips. I opened my mouth and soon our tongues were exploring each other's mouths. I could feel him swirling around inside my mouth as he was sending electric shocks from my nipples to my cock which rubbed back and forth against him. I felt his dick sliding across my fingers and palm as I stroked him off. My other hand worked its way down his taint until my middle finger was touching his hole - his little boy hole. I wiggled it a bit and he moaned into my mouth. "uuuuummmffff." "mmmm hmmmm" I replied as we kept kissing. His breathing was getting faster. I broke the kiss, "fuck yeah, son. Let daddy give you your first orgasm. Let go. That's it. Yeah... You're gonna feel like you have to pee but that's OK. You're not going to pee. You're going to feel something amazing." I said as I sped up. His breathing got shallower and faster and his face scrunched tight. My finger pressed into his hole a tiny bit. "mmmmmffff of fuck. OH FUCK DAD!" "Yeah, fuck yeah tiger! FUCK YEAH! FUUUUUCK!!" Ooh my god the feeling of my boy's cock in my hand and my finger in his hole, as he was pinching my nipples and grinding against my cock was too much for me and I started shooting ropes of cum right up over his head as his body started to convulse. He started wiggling intensely on top of my crotch and drove his ass down onto my finger some more. Another few ropes of cum shot up as he leaned forward and collapsed on my chest. I brought my hands up around him and held him tight to me. HIs back was covered in my hot cum. After a second, he turned his head to look at me, resting his cheek on my sweaty, hairy pecs as I cupped the mounds of his ass in my hands. "Damn dad... Did you cum? Is that why I'm all wet." I chuckled. "Yeah son. I did. You really gave ME an amazing orgasm too." I said as I wiped my hand up his back, squeegeeing some cum into it. I brought it around and showed him as it dripped off my hand. "See? Soon you'll be making cum just like this." A little drop landed on my nipple and Alex leaned up and sucked my nipple into his mouth, lapping up my cum. I shuddered. "ooohhhh... mmm... good boy. yeah... daddy likes that." "Your cum tastes salty." he said. After a second he added "but really good." Then he got up and turned around so his knees were at my sides and his ass was in my face. Suddenly I felt his tongue run down the length of my cock which instantly sprang to life again. "Oh fuck, son!!" I moaned. I felt his little mouth take what he could into his mouth and suck the remaining cum from the tip of my cock. "Goddamn, kid you're a little cumslut." WOW he really WAS like me! "mmmm, dad, your cum tastes so good. Better than I had imagined." Wait. "What?" I looked up, over his ass which now had trails of my cum running down over his hole onto my chest. "How long were you imagining the taste of my cum?" "Mmm... a few years now." He laughed. Holy shit. My son had been fantasizing about me since he was.. 7? 8? Fuck. Don't think about that. I don't know if it's because that's starting to get REALLY pervy or because I'm feeling bad that I missed out on this when I could've had it years ago. Alex grabbed my cock and started really going to town on it. He got the head in his mouth and was swirling his tongue around it lapping up the remaining cum from my intense orgasm. My head was spinning. Partly from the residual orgasm, partly from the mindfuck I just had, ... but mostly because my ten year old son's mouth felt so fucking awesome on my cock. I went into a frenzy. In front of my face was his glistening hole covered in my cum - cum I normally eat. I grabbed the mounds of his ass and spread them apart, diving in between them. I lapped at his hole, tasting my cum and smelling the sweet boy-musk of my son. Boys smell different from men. They just do. But this was something else. My tongue darted into his hole as I ate him out. He moaned "OH FUCK, DAD!!! FUCK YEAH." I grunted my lusty approval and he dove back onto my cock. "You like that, kid? You like daddy's cock?" "Fuck yeah dad." "You've wanted daddy to eat your hole, haven't you?" "Yes" "Say it!" "I want you to eat my fucking hole, daddy!" I dove in again, tongue fucking my son as he writhed on top of me. I could feel his little spike sticking into my belly as he rocked back and forth - partly to drive his ass further into my mouth and partly to lick at the length of my cock. "OH FUCK, DAD!! Fuck yeah - I want you to fuck me! I want your daddy cock in me so bad!" "OOF, you little fucking perv!" I said - I love it. He was me. "Daddy'd love to fuck you but I'm too big for you for a while." "Come on daddy, just a bit!" "I love you son - I don't wanna hurt you." I said as I wiped some of the cum from his back and coated my finger. "But I'll still give you a little ass play, kiddo!" And I ran my cummy finger over his hole and slowly pushed my first digit in. He moaned. I swirled it around getting as much cum in there as I could for lube. "Yeah... daddy's sticking his cum in your hole, son." He moaned louder. "Daddy's gonna fuck you with his finger and show you where your prostate is. You know what that means?" "No" "It means I'm gonna hit your G-spot son. You'll feel so fucking good you'll wanna get fucked all the time. You want that? You wanna grow up to get fucked by hot daddy dick?" "YES!" "You've been fantasizing about this haven't you?" "YES!" "Wanna know a secret?" I said as I jammed my finger into his hole. It spasmed as I slowly started retracting it. "So have I." "Yeah?" "Uh huh, son." "OH GOD DAD!" He leaned forward and stuck his face down between my legs. My cock poked up over his shoulders and he drove forward onto it, letting the stiffness of it hold him in place. I inserted my finger in and pulled it out again. Then I brought a second finger up, licked it, and spat on his hole. "You ready for two fingers, kid?" "YES! PLEASE, DADDY!" I pressed my fingers to his opening and he clenched a little. "Come on.. let daddy in. Relaaaaaxxxx.... that's it. Push out a bit." He did as he was told and his anus bloomed outwards a bit signaling that it was ready for my fingers. I got them in a little bit and he gasped in pleasure. "Yeah son, that's it. Come on. " I said as I pushed them all the way in. I waited a bit to let his ass get used to the unfamiliar feeling. I'm no stranger to fucking a tight hole. Lots of guys have been after my huge cock and sometimes when I'm really horny and my wife won't take it, I hook up in the showers at the gym. I generally have to pause a second when I get it in and let them get used to it - unless they're just a loose whore bottom - which is hot in its own right. Especially if someone else's load is already in there. I started moving my fingers in and out of his hole as he writhed and moaned. I found his little prostate and ran my fingers over it as I came in and out. He started moaning in rhythm to my thrusts, then he pushed himself up and looked back at me. We shared a look for a second and he dove himself back onto my fingers. Damn this fucking kid! I took that as I sign and started jamming my fingers in and out of him. "Stroke my cock as I finger fuck you, son." I commanded. Alex did as he was told and took my shaft in his hand. Every time I would thrust into him, his hand would slide down my cock, and then up as I pulled out. We shared a rhythm until his body tensed up again and I felt his hole clench. He cried out "OH FUUUUCK!" and convulsed in another dry orgasm. Seeing my son in such bliss as he stroked my fat cock drove me over the edge again and I said "OOH son, I'm gonna cum again." He dove his lips down to the head of my cock and started stroking faster. Soon I was pumping volley after volley of hot cum into my boy's mouth, which he lapped up eagerly until we both collapsed on the bed. "Shit, son..." I said, out of breath. "You a fucking stud!" "Well now I know where I get it from." he replied. "Although... I still want you to fuck me, dad." "I know Alex... we'll get there." He got up and turned around to snuggle against me, putting his head on my chest. "Promise?" "Yup." I said, as I wrapped my arm around him and kissed the top of his head. "We just gotta practice." ____________________ (TO BE CONTINUED) What do you think?