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Happy Reading Y'all My Son and Our Cruise - Chapter 4 I smile deviously as Mike slowly comes down from his high and I lean forward, kissing him passionately. We make out, our hands all over our bodies, touching, feeling, scratching as if we couldn't get enough of each other. I give one more small thrust of my hips, causing Mike to break the kiss and moan softly. I kiss down his jaw and to his neck as I slowly pull my cock out of him, his ass giving a soft `pop' as my head leaves his hole. I smile a bit to myself and lay down beside him and close my eyes, running a hand through my hair. "I'm going to go take a shower, Dad." My son says as I feel him standing up. "I gotta wash all my cum off me." I smile at the thought of what we just did, still barely able to believe that I fucked my own son. I hear the door to the small bathroom shut and the shower water start, slowly lulling me to sleep. *** I wake up slowly, keeping my eyes closed but I can tell that it is probably mid-morning. I feel Mike's back against me and I smile, letting out a soft sigh. I slowly wrap my arm around him, placing my hand on his small chest and pulling him into me. I slowly slide my left leg between his and pull his legs closer to me so that we're in full contact. I let out a deep breath as I feel his warm, smooth skin against me but I can't help to wonder how he's going to feel when he wakes up. Was he going to be upset with me and say that I used him or was he going to pretend like it never happened? Well, the second one wouldn't happen, we were still naked in the bed, after all. I press my nose into his hair and inhale softly, smelling him, wanting to take every inch of him in now. I slowly move my hand from his chest to his waist and pull him back into me, causing him to stir a little bit. I stop and slowly rub his hip with my thumb as we lay in the soft sheets. "Mornin'." I hear after a few moments of laying still, his soft voice a little deeper and huskier than usual as he wakes up. I smile and gently kiss the back of his neck. "Morning." I repeat, my own voice a little deeper as well. We lay together for a few more moments before Mike slides his hand on top of mine and moves it back to his chest before cuddling back into me a little bit. We lay still for another minute or so, slowly breathing as we take in each other's company. I feel him move a bit and I lift my arm up as he rolls around to face me, sliding his own leg between mine and smiling up at me, opening his eyes to meet mine. I feel his arm wrap around me and pull himself close, burying his face in my neck. Well, he's not going to act like none of this ever happened so that's good. "This doesn't change anything, does it?" I hear him ask after a brief pause, his breath hot against my neck. I smile softly to myself and wrap my arm around him, pulling him closer. "Not if you don't want it to." I say, slowly rubbing his upper back. "I'm still your dad and I'm always going to love you, son. I'm glad you let me show you a few things last night and I hope you're glad too. We don't have to do it anymore if you don't want to. It won't hurt my feelings." There's another moment of silence but I can almost hear the gears turning in his head. "I don't want it to." He whispers, his soft lips barely grazing against my skin, almost teasing me. "I like what we did last night and I want to do it again." `Wow, that was surprising." I think to myself as he stops for a moment. Honestly, I didn't think he'd be open to it to begin with but now he wants it again? Damn, I might be the luckiest, or unluckiest depending on who you ask, dad in the world right now. "But I don't want us to act any different, okay?" I nod a bit, rubbing my hand up to his shoulders. "Especially around the house. I don't want mom to know or anything." "She's not going to know." I reassure him, gently squeezing his shoulder before sliding my hand down his smooth back. "Nobody is ever going to know that..." I move my hand to his waist and give it a gentle squeeze, feeling him let out a small breath against my neck. "When it's just you and me, alone, together..." I slide my hand to his ass, cupping his perfect cheek "You're not just my son, but my lover as well." I smile and grab my son's ass, causing him to moan. "Good." I hear him whisper breathlessly against my skin, nodding a bit as well. I move my hand up to his cheek and lean back a little, looking down at him in the morning light. He was beautiful, the morning sun gave his tan skin a soft glow, his eyes on fire with the light as well as golden specks I had never noticed float around in them, his soft brown hair a mess from sleeping. He was nearly perfect and all mine too. I smile down at him and rub his cheek before pulling him into a slow, soft kiss. I hold my breath as we kiss, slowly moving my lips against his, kissing him deeply, letting him know just how much I love him. I break the kiss and sigh, smiling again, feeling like a teenager again with him, my own son. "Come on, though." I say as I pull the blankets off us and kiss him on the forehead. "We've got a big day ahead of us." I get up and walk to the shower, letting my semi-hard cock swing between my legs, not caring if Mike see's it or not. I turn on the shower and step in as I feel the water heating up. I quickly wash off and get out, drying off and placing the towel on the counter before heading back to the room, surprised to find Mike already dressed. I grab a pair of gray boxer briefs from my suitcase and slide them on, tucking my still semi-hard cock into them. I pull out a maroon t-shirt with buttons on the front and slide it on, leaving the all the buttons open to expose my round pecs. I grab a pair of khaki short and put them on before following with no-show socks and my favorite pair of low top Converse sneakers. "What all are we doing today?" My son asks me as I put on my shoes. I turn and smile at him before stepping in front of him as he sits on the edge of the bed. "Well, I don't know about you." I whisper as I lean in and kiss him, slowly sliding my hands up his thighs as I press into the kiss, forcing him to lean back. "But I'm starving." I continue, feeling his legs instinctively wrap around my waist. I look down at him and we look into each other's eyes, searching them for answers to questions we didn't even have. "So, let's go grab some breakfast." I smile and give him a quick kiss before standing up and looking down at him, even now that he' got on a gray t-shirt and jeans, I can still see his amazing body underneath it. He runs a hand through his hair, fixing it a bit as he sits up. "Sounds good to me." He smiles and steps between me and the door, holding it open for me. I smile and step outside, waiting for him to join me before I set off down the hall towards the dining area. *** After breakfast, we the day at sea running around the ship, checking out a few of the small shops on board and even swimming and doing the rock wall. At around 7:00pm, we decide to head off for dinner, choosing to eat at the on-board steakhouse. Why not, right? We have the hostess sit us in a small booth in the back, just big enough for two people and dimly lit as well. The restaurant is packed, which isn't surprising since it's the nicer place on board. We tell her our drink orders and she walks away, letting us know that our waiter will be by shortly, not that I was in any rush. I wanted to spend as much time with Michael as I could. "Have you enjoyed your second day?" I ask, looking over at my son as he scans over the menu for a moment, his eyes moving slightly as he reads the items. "Yeah." He says after a moment, closing his menu and looking up at me. I suddenly feel his foot knock against mine and stay there while he smirks a little bit. "I'm ready to get back to the room though. Relax a little bit an-" The waiter appears and sets our drinks on the table in front of us. It's a good thing too, had Mike kept going, I would have had a very noticeable erection. I didn't think he would be this forward with anything. I mean, this really wasn't even that forward but it was a lot more than what I thought I was going to get out of him after what happened last night... not that I cared, I wanted to fuck him since he was 13 or so, so it was worth the wait apparently. We give our orders to the waiter and he walks to the back, leaving us alone again. We chit-chat and even flirt a little, talking about a bunch of stuff that doesn't matter as we wait to get our food, continuing the conversation as we eat, too. "So, nothing's gonna change?" He asks about halfway through or meal, his voice a little softer and quieter now. He leans over the table a little bit, looking at me in the soft light, waiting for my answer. "Why would it?" I ask, lightly pressing my own foot against his, even rubbing it a little bit. "It doesn't have to change and it doesn't have to mean anything if you don't want it to." I look back at him as he thinks. "It's just father/son bonding and me passing some knowledge, and a little something else onto you." He smiles at the thought and goes back to eating. We finish our dinner, both of us managing to eat all our food. I tip the waiter and we leave, Mike walking right beside me on the way to the elevator. The doors open and to my surprise, it's empty. I smirk and step inside, my heart starting to race already. We had been out all day and hadn't had a chance to so much as touch each other. "I can't wait for you to fuck me, Dad." Mike whispers under his breath as we step onto the elevator. I smirk and slide my hand around his waist as the doors start to slide shut. They seem to take forever to shut but, as soon as they do, I pull him in front of me and I step back into the wall. I smile down at him before kissing him abruptly, pulling him into me by his hips. His hands find my waist and hold it as the elevator starts to move downwards, following the cue with his hand and rubbing my crotch. "Fuck..." I whisper under my breath as we stand together. He smirks and looks up at me, slowly rubbing his hand up and down the front of my shorts. "I bet you can't wait, either." He whispers, standing on his toes and kissing me again, my cock rapidly getting hard. "Can't wait to fuck your son. Make him yell your name as you shoot your load inside his little ass." What the fuck had gotten into him? I mean, sure I may have had my suspicions that he might be gay but I didn't think he would be... or that he would act like this after I managed to fuck him. The elevator comes to a stop and he moves to stand behind me as the doors open not a second too soon, my cock almost visible in my shorts. "What was all that about?" I ask, keeping my head straight as we step off the elevator and walk down the long hallway towards our cabin. "I don't know." He whispers as we walk. "It's just all I've been able to think about all day. Just you and me, you inside me. Doing everything we did last night. I just want it again. I can't help it. It's weird." I wrap my arm around his shoulder as we finally reach the door and I turn him to face me, pushing his back against the door. "It's not weird at all." I tell him, a little sternly as I look in his eyes. "Nothing you ever feel this way for, within reason at least, is weird." "And this is within reason?" He cocks an eyebrow up at me. Fuck, I just wanted to push myself on him then and there, right in the hallway, not caring who saw. "Well, not exactly." I admit slowly before taking a second to think of my next words. "But it's not completely out of reason." I take my hand from his shoulder and slide it behind him, gently cupping his right ass cheek. "Is it?" He smiles and reaches into my pocket, grabbing my keycard and sliding it into the door. "Not if we both agree it isn't." He smiles before opening the door. I step into the room and look back at him in the hallway. He steps through the door and looks at me as the door swings shut. Our arms are wrapped around each other before it even latches. "Fuck me again, Dad." He says as I pull him into me. He reaches behind himself and locks the door, leaving us in the dark room as the sun has already set. I pull him into a deep, passionate kiss, wasting no time opening his mouth and sliding my tongue between his soft lips. He moans into the kiss as my tongue slides between his lips, his body shuddering against mine as he does. I hold him tight, my arms wrapping around his waist as I take a few steps back into the bathroom, pulling him with me. I turn on the light and reach down, grabbing his thighs and picking him up, placing him on the counter. I kick the door shut with my foot and break the kiss, turning around and turning the shower on. I turn back around to face him and get a little shocked as I feel his shirt hit my face. I smile under it and pull it off my and toss it to the ground before following suit with my own shirt. We look at each other for a few seconds, our eyes roaming each other's bodies in the bright light of the bathroom. I step up and pull him into another kiss, reaching down and fumbling with his belt for a moment before sliding it off. I quickly unbutton and unzip his jeans, pulling the back of them down over his perfect teen ass. He jumps off the counter and stands in front of me on his toes, not wanting to break the kiss. Damn, we both wanted this now. I slide my hands into the side of his jeans and push them down, letting them fall to his ankles before I break the kiss. I look down at him and smile as he stands naked in front of me. The cheeky kid didn't wear any underwear today. "I figured it would be faster this way." He whispers as he stands up and kisses me. I wrap my arms around his body and pull him into me again, turning us around as he takes off his socks. I break the kiss and start to unbuckle my own belt. "Shower." I say, nodding at the glass door. He nods back and turns around, his ass facing me as he steps inside. I take my belt off and quickly unbutton and unzip my shorts, pulling my underwear down with them, my already hard 8" springing out in front of me. I open the door and step into the small shower with him, barely enough room for us to both fit without being on top of each other, not that I cared about that. I look his body up and down again, his tan skin almost shimmering as the water runs down his body, following the curves of his slightly toned muscles. He was perfect in almost every sense of the word. I grab his neck and pull him into a kiss, going slower than before this time, wanting to savor this moment. He picks up on my speed and slows down, gently but deeply kissing me back as his hands fall to my waist, the hot, steamy water rushing over our bodies. "I love you so much, Michael." I whisper, barely audible over the sound of rushing water. I look in his eyes and stroke his lower jaw with my thumb as he looks back into my eyes. "I love you too, Dad." He whispers back to me as we stand under the water, taking each other in. The feel of our bodies, the sound of our quick, shallow breaths as we stand in the shower, fully exposing ourselves to one another. I smile warmly at him and he does the same, his smile real and genuine. I pull him into another kiss, slow again, wanting not to just fuck him but, make love to him, with him. I want to let him know just how much I care for him and about him. As we kiss, our hands find each other and our fingers lock together as we press our bodies into each other, our hard cocks rubbing against each other as we move, mine overpowering his. I slowly turn us around as we kiss, our tongues meeting each other and dancing delicately as I lean back against the wall of the shower, the tile cool against my back. My hands move down to his hips and I press him back off of me, letting this movement slowly break our deep kiss. I swallow and look up at him before turning him around again and pulling him back into me, holding him tight against my body as I lean back against the wall. I let my chin rest on the top of his head and I close my eyes, not wanting to move, just wanting to feel my son there with me. I slowly slide my hand up his hip and to his chest, rubbing it slowly, letting my fingers graze across his nipples. He shudders as I do this and I let my hand slide down his flat stomach, feeling my fingertips reach his hard, teen cock. I smile and slowly wrap my hand around it, hearing Mike give a soft moan as I tug it slowly. "That feel good?" I whisper in his ear, slowly repeating the motion as my own throbbing erection sits up between his cheeks, leaking a little bit of precum. He nods to the question and I smile, leaning forward and kissing his cheek lightly. "Good, baby." I give his cock another tug before letting it go, sliding my hand back up to his waist. I hold it there and use my other hand to push his shoulders forward, causing him to bed over, his ass still on my cock. I look up at him, his hands flat on the wall under the shower head, holding himself up. I slowly sink down to my knees underneath him, his ass level with my face. I spread his cheeks apart with my hand, exposing his hairless hole to me. I smile and lean in, kissing it lightly before kissing a circle around it, feeling him shudder a bit as I do. I hold his cheeks apart and slowly press the tip of my tongue in again, feeling it open up as before but with less resistance this time. I smile and close my eyes as I lean my head back against the shower wall. I pull him back by his waist, letting him almost sit on my face as I press my tongue deeper inside of him. I hear him moan with pleasure as I do this, his tight sphincter quivering against my tongue a bit. "Fuck, Dad..." I hear him whisper as I slowly eat him out, letting my entire tongue slide gingerly into him. I wrap my hand around his erection again and start to jerk him slowly, letting my tongue push and pull in and out of his ass with each jerk of my hand, syncing them together. He inhales sharply and then lets it out as a sigh, letting me know he is enjoying this. I smile against his ass and place my free hand on his chest, pushing it and letting him sit up so that he is sitting on my face as I eat him out. I continue to jack him off as I begin to tongue-fuck him, wanting him to be nice and slick for me when we fuck. I keep his cheeks spread as I explore inside of him with my tongue, moaning loudly against his ass as I feel his hand wrapping around my thick cock and jerking it off. I nod a bit as he does, letting him know it is okay. I pull my tongue out and then press it back in, feeling his back arch naturally, pushing his ass back against my face. I grab his ass hard, leaving nail marks in it as I do, making him moan. I pull my tongue out of his ass and push him forward, against the wall of the shower. "You want me inside of you?" I ask quietly in his ear, tugging at his earlobe with my teeth as I press my body against him, pushing him into the shower wall. "Yes." He whispers and nods, his eyes closed. I smile and lean back against the opposite shower wall again, pulling him back with me. I reach in front of him and aim the showerhead towards the door so that it's not spraying on us. I spit on my hand and then rub it on my leaking cock, lubing it up and bit before doing it a second and a third time, not wanting to hurt him. I spit on my hand once more and rub it on his hole, feeling him open up more as I slide my fingers into him. "Please..." I look up at him and smile softly, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and holding the base of my throbbing cock with the other. "Slowly." I say as I pull him back by his shoulder, letting his boyhole line up with the head of my cock. I slap it against his hole a bit before holding it still. I pull him back, feeling a little pressure before the head of it disappears inside of him. We both moan together at the feeling of his tight hole stretching around the head of my cock. "You okay?" I look up at him, using my hand on his shoulder to turn his head to the side so I can see his face. "Mhmm..." He mumbles and nods, opening his soft lips as he breathes heavily. I nod and put my hand back on his shoulder, pulling him down a little more, letting him take another little bit of me inside of him. He moans as he does as I can feel the head of my cock slipping past his sphincter and inside of him. "There you go." I say reassuringly as he adjusts to the still slightly foreign feeling. I hold my cock steady with my hand and give him another few seconds to adjust before spitting on my cock again, just below his hole and pulling him back, letting him take half of me. He arches his back and takes another few inches, making me move my hand away from my cock now. "You're doing great, son." I smile and put my hand on his chest and pull him so that he is leaning back on me. I lean forward and kiss him again passionately. He moves back on his own accord, making me break the kiss this time and moan against his lips as he takes all of me deep inside of him, his ass stretching perfectly around my dick. "How's that?" He asks and I feel his lips smiling against mine as he kisses me. "Fucking perfect, son." I groan as I feel him start to gyrate his hips, getting a feel for me. "You feel so good, Dad." He moans, reaching around and grabbing my waist as he moves his hips in a circle against me, his ass pressed against my groin as he takes me entirely. "I want this every day." I sigh at the thought and the feeling of fucking my son and I place my hands on his tight chest, pulling him all the way back into me. I kiss his shoulder slowly, biting at the soft skin a little bit as he pulls his hips up slightly and pushes them back down, moaning as his ass hits my groin again. He repeats the motion again, taking his time to let himself get adjusted to it "You don't have to rush, babe." I tell him, kissing across the back of his neck and to his other shoulder. I feel him place his hands over mine and lock our fingers together before sliding my hands down to his hip, feeling him pull up a bit more and then push back down again, barely fucking himself on my cock. "It's all about you now." "I know." He nods as I kiss his other shoulder and then back to his neck, my eyes closed, wanting to just feel all of him on me. "I'm not rushing, it just feels so good, Daddy." He repeats his motion again and again, setting up a slow, easy pace of riding my cock. I hold onto his hips as he does, feeling his muscles flexing each time he raises himself and pushes back down, going a little father each time. After a few tantalizing moments, he picks up the pace, pulling more and more off of me until just the head of my cock stays inside of him. "Fuuuucckkk..." He moans softly, turning his head and biting his own upper arm a bit as he fucks himself on the cock that made him. I grab his hips as he pulls up and hold him steady as I stand up behind me. I bend him over a bit and take a step forward, letting him rest his shoulders against the wall for support, seeing him smile as he turns his head and looks back at me. "You want me to fuck you?" I ask, flexing my cock inside of him, feeling his hole twitch a bit as I do, knowing his cock just did the same as mine. His eyes roll back with pleasure as he closes them and rests his forehead against the shower wall. "Y-yess..." He mumbles against the tile wall of the shower. I reach down and hold his hips. "Please, fuck me, Daddy." He arches his back with his words and I smile, knowing he's ready. I pull my cock about halfway out and push it back in, moaning as I feel his hot hole expanding against to take my girth. I repeat the movement one more time before keeping it going, slowly starting to fuck him. I hold onto his hips, keeping him steady as I start to fuck my son, looking down and watching my cock disappear and then reappear into and out of his teen hole. I spit on my cock again and push it back in, bucking my hip and pushing it balls deep inside of him, his back arching as a low moan leaves his mouth. "You feel so fucking good, Michael." I whisper as I lean over him and pull his hair back, not too hard but just enough to pull his head back. I kiss him roughly, his lips locking with mine almost instantly. I speed up a little bit, causing my groin to slap against his round ass with each thrust. He nods and moans into the kiss as I speed up, his back arched all the way. Fuck, he wanted this bad just like me. "You want me to cum inside of you again." "Mhmm..." He moans frantically into the kiss, almost begging for it. I nod, letting our lips part for a moment as I fuck him, my animalistic nature taking over a bit. I lean back against the wall and pull him with me, keeping my hips out so that I'm still inside of him. I pull his head back by his hair again and kiss him softly, holding my cock inside of him. "I love you, so much." I say before grabbing his hip with my free hand and pushing it up and then letting it back down. He takes the hint and starts to ride my cock again, matching his speed to the speed I was fucking him with. I let my head rest against the shower wall and I look at the ceiling, feeling him riding my cock. "You want me to cum inside of you again?" "Yeah." He responds with a breathless moan, running a hand through his hair and tilting his head back in ecstasy as he rides my cock, his ass slapping back against my crotch with every push back. "I want you to breed me, Daddy." He moans as he forces himself all the way down for a second and then goes back up, causing my cock to twitch and leak slick precum into his hole. He keeps riding me for a few more moments and I feel myself getting closer. I run a hand through my hair before grabbing his hips and taking over, moving him up and down on me. I look down and watch as I push him up and down, fucking him. It was the hottest damn thing I had ever seen in my life, my own son riding my cock like that. "You ready?" I ask, feeling my balls tightening up as I got closer and closer to the edge. He nods and closes his eyes, sitting up and riding me even faster now, grabbing his own cock and jerking it, causing his ass to clamp around my cock. I start to push my hips up, getting closer and closer with each thrust, feeling my cock welling up with cum, shooting a few spurts of precum into him. "Here it comes, baby." I reach up and wrap my hand around his neck, pulling him back and kissing him hard as I start to cum. I manage to give a few more thrusts before losing it all. My hips stutter for a bit and I force my cock all the way into him as I orgasm, my cock throbbing deep inside of him, shooting spurt after spurt of my hot, stick load far into him, coating the inside of his ass with the very cum that made him. He moans into the kiss and I feel his ass tightening around my cock, pulsing against it as he has his own orgasm, shooting his load against the shower walls. I hold him still against me, breathing heavily as my cock slows down its throbbing, giving a few more small pumps of cum inside of my son. "Fuck..." I mumble, letting my forehead rest against his as we both breath heavily, slowly coming down from our highs. He nods against my forehead and lets out a small sigh as he falls back against me, relaxing completely. "You got that right..." He mumbles back to me under his breath. I open my eyes and look up at him, his lips spread in a smile as he breathes through his mouth, catching his breath, my cock still completely inside of him. "I love you so much too, Dad." He leans in and kisses me slowly but deeply, my hand grabbing his cheek as we kiss, holding him against me, not wanting this moment to ever end. (I hope y'all made it to the end and maybe even came! I know it was hard for me not to writing this! Let me know what y'all thought of this chapter!!)