Date: Fri, 3 Sep 2010 16:57:56 +0100 From: John-Paul Dixon Subject: "My Self-sucking Son" Disclaimer. If you find the idea of incest abhorent and wrong,then you won't want to be reading what follows! And please remember if it's illegal to read such material where you are,then don't read. This is a work of fiction bourne outa my vivid imagination! Enjoy! I'm just an ordinary working-class bloke with a fairly uneventful life,which is ok by me! There's me,44 years old,manual worker,nothing spectacular in the old looks department but I'm not a minger either.I'm 5' 10" tall,lean frame with some decent definition.I have a good amount of thick brown hair on my chest which trails down to a very hairy bush.My nipples are the classic deep red nubs with a big slightly paler disc around 'em.My cock's never gonna win prizes for 'biggest dick on the planet' but it's a respectable 6 and a half inches,uncut with an overhang of about an inch,and some serious veining along the shaft.Oh,and my bell-end's a fiery red,with a deep piss-slit.My balls are my pride and joy.About the size of hens eggs in a low-hanging hairy sack,and even at 44 they produce a heavy-duty load of baby-juice! When I was a lot younger I loved being able to sling my legs over my head and nuzzle on my leaking piss-hole whilst rolling my loose saggy ball-sack round in my hand.That would have me squirting massive,thick salty jizz all over my face and down my throat! My wife isn't into all that shit.I tried getting her to finger my very hairy arse-hole once,while I suckled at my knob,but she just wasn't having it! I'm not making excuses here,but that's part of the reason why occasionally I'll pop off to a local sauna,cos there's usually some hot bloke or teen who's happy to eat my hole out while I'm tugging away at my oozing cock! I surprised myself one time,when after this well fit boned-up scally lad of around 18 had rough tongue fucked my sweaty hairy hole till I junked off all over the shop,actually turned round and presented his muscly hairless tight pucker at me! WTF? This wasn't in the plan! But,as he's bent over,and this tight pink boy-hole's winking at me,I thought,'why not?It'd be rude not to return the favour' So,in I went,having hawked up some saliva,and went to work with my tongue! Shit,it was fuckin' amazing! He's squirming away at my stabbing tongue,and then he's groaning, "Oh,yeah,daddy,lick me fuckin' tight arse-hole" Hell,the dirty young fucker's called me daddy! Well,ok,whatever gets the kid off,I guess.But,like all kids of that age he didn't last long and swung round and blasted a huge thick gooey load of hot scally junk all over my face! Still,I'm getting side-tracked! This story's meant to be about my own son,not random sleazy acts in saunas! Now,Steven's my real pride and joy,I mean MORE than my heavy ball-bag! God,I love that kid.But as much as I love him,I swear I've not thought of him in a sexual way.Well,yeah,ok when he was a nipper and I'd bathe him I'd have a laugh when his 2inch boy-knob got all rigid when I was soaping it up.And on those times when I'd strip off and climb into the tub with him and he'd be sat between my hairy thighs and his back would be pressed up against my hairy groin,yeah my knob would spring to life.But that's natural,right?! I mean,come on fellas,who's cock wouldn't react to the feel of silky smooth skin pressed agains't their cock,huh?! Anywho,back to the present.Steve's 14 now and is a constant source of joy to me.My wife moans that I act like I'm a teenager myself when I'm with him! But,god,what am I supposed to be like? He just gives me that huge blue eyed boy look whenever I try to admonish him,and my heart melts.I leave the discipline to the missus,she's a lot stricter than me. I spend as much time with him as possible when I aint working.I'm not one for constantly going off to the pub,or out with my mates.I really enjoy stretching out on the sofa watching a dvd.More often than not my son will climb up next to me and we'll spoon into each other and watch stupid teen-horror crap.What better way to spend quality time with your own sweet adorable son,eh?! Well,I was soon about to find out just how much better the quality time with Steve would become! he wife came into the bathroom early one morning,just as I was soaping up in the shower,getting all boned-up thinking about that hot,fit scally lad with the cute tight boy-hole at the sauna! "Oh,Pete,for crying out loud,can you just for once leave your bloody dick alone?Hell,you're like some randy teenager" Well,that pissed me off big time.Maybe if she put out a bit more often then I wouldn't have to sort myself out! Sighing to myself I rinsed off,wrapped a bathtowel round my waist and stepped out of the shower.She's at the mirror,checking herself out,vain bitch and I'm thinking,yup,Steve's definitely the only reason I'm hanging around! "Well,Sal',did you actually want something or had you just come in here to have a pop at me for doing what every normal male does?" Not even bothering to turn round,she just gave me that sneer in the mirror and said, "Yes,actually,there is something.Mum's been on the phone,dad's been taken into hospital so I'm going to stay with her for a few days,keep her company.If that's ok with you?" Well,she knew that I knew that it wouldn't make a bit of difference if I did actually mind.So I simply gave her reflection a tight smile and replied, "Oh,sorry sweetheart,about your dad I mean.Hope he's gonna be alright.Yeah,sure,of course you must go and be with your mother.Give her my best,ok?" Now quite frankly I couldn't give a stuff about her mother,interfering old bat.But her dad was a real nice bloke and I wouldn't want him to be seriously ill. Anyway,Sal' gave me that condescending smirk of hers and left the bathroom. Heading off into the kitchen and I find Steve's already finished his breakfast and is dressed for school.Jeeez,what a handsome young fella my son is.He's not tall,about 5' 4" I'd say,and he has a similarly slender frame to mine.He has my colouring,pale,and his skin just glows with teen-health! I know he's not particularly 'sporty',he prefers the more cerebral persuits,but I'm not one of those macho,pushy dads.As long as my kid's happy then that's good enough for me! Going over to him,I wrap an arm round his slim neck and knuckle-rub the top of his mop of unruly dark brown hair, "Hey,mornin' kiddo,how's my favourite son this fine day,eh?" Squirming from under my grip he grins up at me, "Oh,dad,I'm yer only son,dimwit" With that I grabbed him into a bear-hug and stuck my lips to his neck and did that silly slurpy,burpy 'raspberry' sound against his neck.Kinda like I did when he'd get out of the bath when he was younger and I made the same sound against his wet little tummy! He'd screech with laughter then and cry out, "Again,daddy,AGAIN" Now though he just wriggled away from me and wiping my saliva off his neck he gave me one of his cute mock-frowns and chuckled, "Oh,man,I am NOT a kid anymore,dad" Grinning like a loon at my adorable son I gave him a wink and replied, "Aaaw,yer'll always be my baby-boy" That tender sweet dad/son moment was quickly shattered when Sal' walked into the kitchen,scowled at me and then turned to Steven and shaking her head she harrumphed, "Well,when you two daft kids have quite finished!Steven,go get in the car,I'll drop you off at school on the way to your nan's." A weird look flashed across my kid's cute face and he mumbled, "Ok,mum" And with a cheeky smile at me and a half wave he left the house.Sensing there was gonna be a lecture I got in before my wife could start, "Sal',look,he's a good kid,don't be so tough on him.He senses when you're not happy with him.Take it out n me,not him,I'm the adult here" Throwing back her flaming red-haired head Sal' smirked at me and snapped out, "Yes,exactly, Pete,you are supposed to be the adult!Look,I've got to get off or we'll be late.We can have a serious talk when I get back next week" She afforded me a chilly quick peck on the cheek and then she flounced out of the kitchen and I heard the front door open and then slam shut! Standing in the kitchen,that pristine place which looked like it'd never had a meal coooked in it,I just stared at the floor and sighed.I made up my mind at that point to call in sick and slob around around. Part Two. After having a quick sandwich and coffee and feeling pretty pissed off after the morning's event with my wife,I decided a good old wank would lift my spirits.Yup,you just can't beat getting all steamed up and sweaty while sliding your hand up and down your rigid knob! Throwing convention to the wind,and not giving a flying fuck about what Sal' would say if she'd seen me,I quickly got out of my clothes an flopped down on the sofa.I actually felt like a giggly school-kid knowing that Sal' would completely lose it if she knew I was bollock naked on her £2000 leather sofa! Fuck it,I actually worked hard to get her all the quality stuff she seemed to need.If I wanted to wank my pud on the damn sofa then I would! The feel of the cool leather felt great against my very hairy arse and naked body and I was soon working up a bit of a sweat.I tweaked at my stiff nips and slid a hand down between my hairy cheeks and popped a finger into my now sweaty sticky hairy hole.Christ,that felt soooo damn good! At that point the image of the horny scally kid at the sauns came into my head and I started frantically jabbing at my hole,and from out of my mouth came, "Fuck yeah,come on kid,fuck daddy's hot hairy fuck-hole" Whoa,hang on,where the hell had that come form?! Fuck daddy's hot hairy hole?! What was I turning into,some kind of perv'?! But,sod it,I was too boned-up to care how dirty I sounded.And as I continued to stab at my shitter,oh man,the scally-kid was replaced in my mind by an image of my own beautiful son! Oh,christ,my fiery red bell-end was almost spitting out pre-cum as I shoved another finger to join the first one,deep into my raging hot hairy man-hole. "Oh,yesss,Steven,that's it son,work those little fingers deep into daddy's nasty fuck-chute!" Oh,my god.I was actually getting off to images of my own sweet innocent son finger-fucking me! Too damn late,no stopping now,had to squirt. I heaved my sweaty firm hairy arse off the sofa and fisting my drooling veing knob a mighty blast of thick slimey spunk splattered against my stubbly chin! And another,this time catching me square on the cheek.Shit,this was friggin' amazing!Hell,I've always been a good spunker,but this,wow,it was taking me over! When the third glob got me on my own lips I hastily slurped it into my mouth and groaned, "Aaagh,Steven,that's my good boy,feed daddy all your boy-juice" And wouldn't you know it,right at that moment the sodding phone rang! OH,fuck it,just let the ansamachine take it.After the fourth ring the machine clicked in and a rather serious voice said, "Yes,er,hello,Mr Dixon,this is the school secretary.It's about Steven.We wondered if you could come collect him,he's not feeling too good,and we feel it'd be better if he came home" Diving for the phone I snatched up the receiver and panting for breath,like some pervy phone pest,I barked out, "Don't hang up,hello,this is Steven's dad.Sorry I was in the shower.What's that about Steven,what's up with him,he was ok this morning" The secretary interupted with, "Oh,don't panic Mr Dixon,it's nothing serious.Steven's just looking a bit off-colour,and it's school policy to immediately call a parent,that's all.Though we do feel he should be at home" Ok,that didn't sound too bad and slowing my breathing I answered, "Sure,that's fine.Only my wife's had to go to her mother's for a few days and she has the car.Would it be ok if I sent a taxi for Steven?" The secretary assured me that was acceptable so I hung up and then called the local taxi company,they do school runs all the time so I knew Steven would be safe. Then I realised that I was still stark naked and spunk was drying on me! Quickly pulling on my trackies and t-shirt I went to the bathroom and checked my face for any signs of spunk! No,I seemed to've slurped it all up! Around 15 minutes later I heard the key in the front door and knew my son was home safe and sound. I stood at the top of the stairs and called out, "Hey Steven I'm up here,fella.Be with you in a moment,ok?" Funny,no reply!He must be feeling pretty shit,the poor kid! So I made my way down-stairs and entered the lounge.My son was sat on the sofa,the very sofa that only earlier his hairy sweaty dad had been finger-fucking his hairy hole on and imagining it was his own son doing the fingering! Shit,would he noticed the smell? Surely there'd be a smell of some sort,after all his hairy dad had worked up a hell of a sweat on that sofa! But no,my son just sat there looking down at his hands and with his mouth turned down in a sad way. "Hey,kiddo,so what's up,eh? The school-secretary says you're not feeling too hot" Oh,those big blue eyes,they looked over at me and tears began sliding down his smooth cheeks! Oh,hell,I hated seeing my boy cry.I quickly went over and sat on the sofa next to him and wrapped an arm round his slender frame.He buried his head in my chest and I felt his hot tears soak into my t-shirt. "Hey,hey.Come on,little fella,surely it's not that bad,huh?Come on,tell your dad,what's up?" Sniffling into my t-shirt he coughed and spluttered a bit and then totally floored me when he replied, "Bob Pickering,in the year above me,well,er,well,oh dad,he made me suck my own knob" What the sodding hell was that all about?Some older kid had forced my son to do WHAT?! Putting my hand under his chin I gently pushed so that he had to look up at me.Tears were still rolling down his face,and his slim chest heaved a couple of times. "Son,listen,take a deep breath and start at the begining.Now,what's with this Pickering kid,eh?How comes he made you do that?" Steven snuffled and then it all came out.Seems he'd been getting a bit of grief form this older kid cos one of my son's so-called mates in class had told this Pickering lad that my son's got a really hairy arse! Now,I haven't seen my son naked in some time,well,since I stopped bathing him.But I'd seen him in shorts and without a shirt on,and apart from fairly hairy slim legs and a tiny cloud of hair in his pits I wouldn't have known if his little butt was hairy or not! He went on to explain that this older kid was a bit of a perv',always sticking his hand in his pants,pulling it out and giving his fingers a sniff and a lick,that kind of stuff! So,Steve tells me that at that lunch-time break,Pickering and some of his cronies,more daft knuckle-draggers no doubt,had collared my son and dragged him over to the far end of the sports pitch,out of site of the school.And there they'd pulled his uniform off him and made him stick his arse out so they could see if he had got a hairy arse! Jeeze,what kinds of freaks were these muppets? But then,that ruddy image of the scally at the sauna popped in my mind,and damn it,my sodding cock began twitching! Just fuckin' concentrate on your poor son! What took place next DID shock me.It seems that while his mates held my son down on the ground,Pickering forced my son's legs over his head and then buried his face in my son's arse-crack,his very hairy arse-crack so it would seem! And then,to my poor son's surprise,Pickering started eating out my son's hairy pucker!!! Now,I know I'm his dad,and I should feel outraged at my son being abused in this way,but christ,my cock had begun seriously drooling at the thought! Giving my head a shake and trying hard to get rid of my dirty thoughts I told my son to carry on. Whilst Pickering,the fucking nasty perv' was slurping at my lad's hairy hole,one of his mates had noticed that cos of the position he was in,my son's knob was resting on his own mouth! So,the shit tells Pickering who breaks of eating out my son and tells Steven to suck his own knob,and then promptly goes back to slurping at my son's virgin chute! I looked down at my son,and bugger me if he wasn't idly rubbing at his knob through his school-trousers! Whoa,this was a twist in events.By now my own cock was tenting at my trackies and there was a definite frisson in the room.I took a breath and risked asking, "Steve,now listen,your dad's not mad at you,I would never be mad at you,you know that right?But,matey,I can see you've got a bit of a stiffy going on there.You can be honest,son.Did you actually enjoy what happened?" As I was saying this I realised I was rubbing my hand up and down his slim arm,and my own breathing had gotten a bit quicker.Where the hell was I going with this?! Steven barely nodded his head,but he clearly did nod his head at this question! "Steven.Son,look at dad,come on,I'm not angry.If you enjoyed it,don't be ashamed" Oh,my beautiful son turned his face up to me and said, "Dad,please don't hate me,pleeeeease!But yes I did enjoy it.I don't know why,dad,but I did enjoy it.He was scarey,but his tongue felt really good,and my dick WAS on my mouth,and I have tried to suck it before-please-don't-be-angry-with-me,please" Oh,christ,my poor son,how could he carry all that around on his own little shoulders?I thought he knew he could talk to me about anything! Pulling him into a embrace,I kissed the top of his head and whispered, "Oh,my sweet little boy.You know dad loves you so much.I only want you to be happy,you know that surely.If you like sucking your own cock,and you like having your arse licked out,then that's all that matters" Steve gave me a weak,watery eyed smile and sniffed, "But dad,that must make me gay,doesn't it?But I don't feel gay" Pulling him onto my lap I wrapped my arms round him and folded his slender frame into me.I could feel his little firm arse,his HAIRY arse so I now knew,on top of my swelling cock,which I just knew he could feel,pressing against his cute firm arse. "Steven,dad's gonna tell you something,but I don't want you to be freaked out,yeah? When I was your age,well,I used to love sucking my own cock" My son twisted round to look at me,wide-eyed,mouth dropped open. "Wow,daaaad,you used to suck your own dick,really,you're not just saying that?" Planting a wet kiss on my son's cute forhead I grinned at him and felt so proud that I was sharing my own early experiences with my beautiful son! "Oh,son,I would suck at my cock whenever I could.I absolutely loved sucking at my knob,and I even swallowed my own spunk" My cute son's eyes widened even more at that revelation! He grinned at me and replied, "Oh,cooooool,I do that too.Swalow my own sperm I mean.Oh,dad,that's amazing isn't it?" I could feel him squirming his firm little arse aginst my trackie clad groin and it felt so damn hot,my cock pressed against my son's bum! Steven,meanwhile was really rubbing at his own rigid knob in his school-pants,so I came up with an idea. "Stevie,you're gonna make a mess in your pants if you keep doing that.Why don't you take 'em off,son,that way you can really get a grip on it?" He looked like I'd just told him he'd wone 1st prize and his voice shot up an octave. "WOW! Really,dad?I mean,it wouldn't bother you?COOL! But only if you take yours off too" That's my boy,you're getting the idea now! Placing my bigger hand over his throbbing boy-cock and giving a gentle but firm squeeze,I moaned into his ear, "OH,son,that's what dad wants,more than anything.Lets do it in front of each other so we can see how proud we both are of our cocks" Giving me the cutest smile he jumped up off the sofa and there he was,looking like some sweet innocent school-boy in his uniform,the front of his trousers tenting almost obscenely. Quickly heaving myself to my feet I faced my hot son and my own dad-cock was straining at the fornt of my trackies and a sizeable wet patch had formed there.Seeing this my son beamed at me and said, "Hey,dad,mine does that too" God,I was SO damn proud of my horny teen son.He loved everything I did,he was indeed my son,from the seed in my heavy ball-sack,a hot-as-fuck younger version of ME! Without another word we both tugged at our own pants and,oh,when our cocks sprang free we both imediately oozed a long string of pre-slime! God,the air was thick with the smell of dad and son heat and sex.I was in heaven,and judging by the almost feral look in my son's eyes,so was he!We both moved towards each other and soon our cock-heads were touching.Do you know how fuckin' hot that felt?It meant I had to bend at the knees a bit but I'd have eaten my own shit for this crazy,incestuous nasty dad/son moment! Steve nearly made me blast when he slid his knob-head around my own bigger,bulbous cock-head.I groaned and reached out so I could roll my bigger knob-skin over my son's slender cock-head,engulfing that hot,slimey cute boy-knob! With my other hand I set to sliding all over my son's slim,pale firm flesh,gently tweaking at his slightly puffy boy nips.Oh,frigging hell,this was insane,I LOVED IT! "Hmmmm,oh dad that's soooo good,mmmmmmm" God,my son was moaning like a whore.That really stepped this moment up a notch.I was heaving,trying so hard not to spill my load but I wasn't having much luck! "Christ,son,can't last long.Gonna hafta blow me load" Steve just groaned and pressed his hot slim knob as far as he could into my slimey stretched cock-hood, "Pleeeeease,daddy,do it,cover my knob with it,oh yessss,pleeeeease" Damn,his whimpering,almost girly voice sent me over the top, "AAAAAAAAAAGH,fuck,yessssssssssss,here it comes,son,oh chrrrrrrrrist" It seemed like a lake of thick,greasy slimey ripe dad-spunk flooded all over my son's pulsing boy-cock! Oh,fuckin' mercy,I swear,my son looked like he was gonna pass out as his dad's seed swamped his slender throbbing knob! Then,my cute horny son cupped his small hand under our slimey knobs and my sperm dribbled over our shafts and pooled in his hand.He gave me such a slutty look,right at me and then raised his spunk soaked hand to his mouth,tipped his head back,and still keeping eye contact,opened his sweet mouth wide and let my heavy thick load slide into his mouth! Shit,that was one of the horniest sights I could ever have imagined.My son was acting like some veteran of hardcore porn! He smacked his red luscious lips together, "Mmmmmmmmm,daddy-spunk" Oh,sweet jesus.My son was a whore! I felt his hot rigid boy-knob twitch against my swollen,slimey cock-head,he juddered and spat out a huge loada teen-boy jizz. "Aaaaaaagh,daaaaaaaaaddy,ooooh,mmmmmmmm,yesssss,daddddddy" I quickly grabbed hold of his slim pale shoulder to stop him collapsing to the carpet while he spat his sweet boy-load all over my sticky,slimey shaft.Both of us were heaving and panting,almost joined together by dad/son jizz and,oh,that delicious smell of nasty incest was so heavy in the air.There was an audible squelch as we pulled our cocks apart,still with a rope of sticky slime connecting us. My son's face was as flushed as mine felt,and we were both shiney with dad/son sweat.We just stood facing each other both smiling like retards,me absolutely loving,and in love,with my hot,cute 14 year old son! Part 3. For quite a few moments after that mind-blowing episode with my own son,my brain was flooded with so many conflicting emotions.Primarily I was thinking that what had just happened was wrong,on any level.Yes,ok,he'd admitted to having the hots for his own teen-knob,and eating his own thick junk,and for having some nasty older lad eat out his hairy tight pucker! But did that give me the right to take advantage of that knowledge to give into my own sleazy needs?! But,fuck,what had just taken place was totally AMAZING.Off the scale,but amazing nonetheless! By now my son was sat back on the sofa,still naked as the day he was born,and his cute,slim 14 year old knob was all slimey against his slender hairy thigh.His upper chest and face were still slightly flushed and I sensed he also was having a struggle with his own emotions!Sitting next to him I wrapped my arm round his shoulder and said, "Ya know,Steve,what just happened,I'm so sorry,it shouldn't have happened.I mean,christ,I'm your dad.I don't know what came over me,and don't worry,none of this is your fault" Steve kinda shivered a little,looked up at me with his beautiful big eyes and then reached up and planted a kiss on my rather stubbly face! "Oh,dad,it's ok,really it is.When that Pickering boy was licking my hole,well,it made it more easy cos I imagined it was you doing it to me" Oh,my good god! This really wasn't making the situation any better! In fact all it did was make me wonder how it would be if I actually were to bury my face in his hairy arse-crack! Pulling my son into me I leaned down and kissed the top of his head.The smell of the two of us was so heady I could feel my cock chubbing up again. "Steve,listen,I'm not gonna lie,after what we just did it'd be stupid to even think about lieing.I would love to please you with my mouth but you HAVE to want me to.You must never feel like dad's forcing you into anything,you hear me?" That's all it took cos my son broke away from me,stood up and turned so I got his back view.Oh that slender pale frame form the back looked just as hot as it did from the front! His shoulders,tho slim were actually quite broad,and his spine curved slightly down at the base where it met his cute,small but firm arse-cheeks.They had a smattering of pale brown hairs over 'em,which made my slimey dad-cock twitch almost violently! Then,spreading his feet further apart my hot son bent down and his arse-crack opened up more.Fuck,fuck,fuck! There it was,my son's very hairy crack! Oh my,there is,for me at least,no better sight than a lad,or a man,from the rear,bent over with his hot hole on display and his ball-bag dangling below! I groaned as I scooted forward to the edge of the sofa and placing my hands on my kid's slightly prominant hips and put my rough,stubbly face right up against his arse.Ah,shit,that felt,and smelt sooooo damn good! But I wanted him in a better position so I could really go to town on that cute,hot hairy boy-hole,so I told him to get back on the sofa.He readily complied and as he sat there,legs wide apart I shuffled on my knees and got right between his thighs! I got him to scoot right to the edge of the sofa and lifted his hairy legs up and over towards his chest.Sighing he clearly knew where I wanted him to be.I savoured the view of my son's steaming hairy pucker for a few moments,just drinking in that gorgeous vision,and then dove straight in! Letting out a huge groan as I nibbled gently at his slightly loosened wrinkly boy-hole my son growled, "Oooooh,daddy,yessss that's it,eat me,pleeeeeease" Not needing,or wanting any more direction I set to with an almost animalistic attack at my boy's wonderful funky-smelling hole.I was sliding my wet rough tongue up and down that deeply hairy crack,and then I was back to nibbling at the wrinly centre,and then I was opening him up with my slavering,jabbing tongue.He hissed when the tip of my tongue went in deep,as deep as I could get it. "Aaaaaagh,yessssss,daddy,ooooooh that's great.Please,daddy,eat my hole out,oh yesssss" Face still buried in my boy's hungry crack I fumbled around with mmy hands till I'd slid him even further and knew instinctively that by now his legs would be fully over his shoulders and that his hot,beautiful teen-cock would be right where I,and no doubt he would want it to be,hanging over his cute face.And judging by the huge sigh and slurping noises I guessed we'd both got what we wanted!My hot boy's fantastic uncut,oozing knob was at his lips! "Mmmmmm,. . . . .slurp,slurp,. . . . . .,oooooh,yesssss,. . . . . .slurp" Oh,fuck,my boy was so enjoying his own drooling teen-knob,the hot,dirty young fucker.The only downside to this was that being buried in his arse-cheeks I wasn't able to see him slurping at his own cock! But the sloshing,squidgy noises he made as he worshiped his own knob was near enough as good as seeing it! And I was vaguely aware that my own dad-cock was rockhard and a steady rope of pre-slime was drooling from my uncut piss-slit and trailing to the living-room floor.But my prissy wife had insisted on having quality highly varnished wood flooring,so there was no carpet to soak up my precious slime! I wanted to see my hot son bend down on all fours and lick up all that sweet/salty daddy-slime,oh yes! By now I'd managed to get a god half inch of tongue deep into that hot,hairy boy-hole and I must've been really hitting the spot,going by the gutteral noises my boy was producing.Well,that and the fact he'd got his mouth working over his own drooling knob! "Oh,dadda,dadda,coming,gotta spunk,daddy,mmmmm,yessss,please,gotta spunk" Oh I was so not gonna miss the sight of my boy pumping his thick teen load into his own throat.So I quickly disengaged from my boy's soaking wet,sticky slimey fuck-hole and leaned over him to keep his sweaty thighs in place, "Fuck,son,do it,drain those fuckin' hot boy-balls.Yeah,do it for daddy" I leaned into him and lapped at his sweaty hairy nut-sack a few times to offer some encouragement,like any were needed,and,OH BOY,that was it,he cried out and every part of him tensed up as his piss-hole opened and a gush of thick boy-spunk flooded his mouth! Sweet-fuckin'-jesus! He squirted almost as much as the first time earlier and his face was deeply flushed as bullet after bullet of teen-junk filled his mouth! His little adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swalllowed his own jizz.Ah,my beautiful,hot boy,the sleazy lil' spunk-guzzler,making his dad so proud! And without even touching my rigid veiny slimey dad-cock a torrent of hot daddy-jizz spat out and splattered audibly across the wood-flooring! I didn't care cos I knew my son would be cleaning it all up with his slutty lil' spunky mouth very soon! Only,I realised I oughta let the poor boy up from his contorted position,hot as he looked,or he was gonna be in some real discomfort! Bless him,as he sat up he got a real head-rush and he swayed around a litle.But being a loving,caring kinda dad I wrapped my arms round him to steady him,and yes,to feel my baby-boy's heaving,sweaty frame close to mine. "Oooh,daddy,that was the BEST,thank you" My hear swelled as he said this,and I almost cried. "Baby,believe me,THANK YOU!You've made daddy soooo damn proud,you know that? God,I love you sooo much" But there WAS the little 'problem' of my pool of rapidly cooling daddy-junk on the floor! "Son,ya anna make daddy even happier?" Looking all dreamy eyed at me,my son gave a shocked squeak, "Oh,daddy,sorry,I didn't drink your spunk" Damn,that horny little boy was sooo cute,I could just eat him all up! "S'ok,my sweet boy,just look down there,. . . . .I pointed at the floor,. . . . .baby can clean all that daddy-juice up for me" And giving a little clap-clap,my son dove to the floor and like a kitten with it's first taste of cream my hot,cute,now not so innocent boy,began lapping at my thick puddle of junk.Ah,god,he looked sooo lovely,slurping away like some veteran cum-crazy whore.My boy,the product of my heavy,low-hanging balls.And as I gazed at that adorable boy I just knew that he had almost nothing of his prissy,snooty mother in him! Thank the lord for that is all I could think! And as he grinned up at me from the floor,small globs of my junk sticking to his lips,I could only think,no-one is ever gonna take my beautiful son away from me,I will protect my son,to the death if needs be.Now,who can say that that's NOT the ideal dad/son bond,huh?! Thanks for reading.Hope it did something for you all!Comments are always welcome. jpdixon1@hotmail.com