Date: Thu, 14 Jun 2007 23:31:59 +0100
From: DGG <dgg@cwgsy.net>
Subject: My Son Comes To My Bed  (Incest,  Adult/Youth, WS)

I am a fortunate man, my wife and I have a nine year old son who is
intelligent and handsome, he is the apple of my eye.  My wife is not very
maternal though and most of the boy's upbringing has been left to me.  My
wife has a high powered job and earns lots of money which takes the pressure
off me to have to worry too much about a career.  In her job she works long
hours and is often travelling.  I do contract work most of the time usually
on a three or six monthly basis.

This year it has been particularly difficult to arrange good childcare and
so I decided not to take on any work over the summer holidays and to spend
them with my son - Peter.

A few days into the school summer holiday I woke one morning to find Peter
snuggled in bed alongside me.  I said "hey, where did you come from ?" He
said that he had heard his mum go to work early, and was woken and he didn't
want to be on his own.  I told him that I had no problem with him coming
through to me and that he could do so whenever he wished. He snuggled into
me and I held him close, his head was on my chest and I could feel his
breath.  His right hand lay across my stomach and he was idly stroking my
body hair.

He said "why do you have hair on your body Daddy?"  I explained to him that
as boys matured into men certain changes took place with their bodies and
one was that they grew body hair in many places.  He said "where else does
it grow then?" I reminded him that his daddy had to shave daily and apart
from that, mostly it grew around the crotch. Inquisitively he said "can I
see?", Peter had seen me nude before but I guess hadn't taken much notice
(although I do usually trim my pubes quite short).  I am not a bashful
person and believe that free nudity is healthy so I had no qualms in pushing
down the sheets to show him.  I did not reveal my cock though because I was
developing a hard-on, which I presumed to be just a morning stiffy. To my
surprise he moved his hand down and stroked my pubic hair, it sent a jolt of
electricity through my groin and made my cock pulse. My response shocked me.
He left his hand there stroking my pubes. I found it quite alarming and
thrilling at the same time. My cock was throbbing just inches away.

Peter innocently said, "Daddy, why aren't you wearing pajamas?". I told him
that I enjoyed the feeling of freedom without them and felt too encumbered
by bedclothes.  He seemed to accept that and in a quite adult manner said "I
think I'll try it".  I warned him that his mother might have a different
opinion.

Peter seemed to be fascinated by my pubic hair and his stroking was quite
sensual.  He had no idea what he was doing to me.  My cock was close to
exploding and I had to stop him.  I took his hand in mine and brought it to
my chest.  I suggested that we had as it was still early that we had a doze
for a while.  Calm returned to me but my mind was in a spin, I was trying to
evaluate the stirrings which Peter had invoked in me. I held Peter close to
me and we must have drifted off.  I awoke a little later to find my stiff
cock pressed against my son's behind.  Fortunately he was still asleep so I
moved away and turned onto my back.  My movement must have woken him. He
turned over and put his head onto my chest again.  I was afraid that his
hand might wander again so I kissed his forehead and suggested that he went
to use the bathroom.

Once he was gone I took hold of my raging cock and wanked it, I came very
quickly.  I went into my shower and tried to cleanse my body as well as
clear my mind.  I only achieved one of those objectives though.

The weather was really good and we made the most of it by going out as much
as possible.  When we were home we spent our time in the garden.  I would
wear nothing but my favourite shorts, which my wife described as
'practically indecent'.  They were very thin and flimsy and loose.  Things
flopped out of the leg openings with great regularity.  I certainly wouldn't
wear them if we had guests. Again I loved the sense of freedom they gave and
would probably have worn nothing at all if my wife hadn't been so prudish.
Afterall the garden was not overlooked by anyone.  But more by habit than
anything I wore them.  I did however begin to notice that Peter was paying
much more attention to my shorts and particularly if my cock and balls were
visible through an opening.  He stared with no embarassment.  I found that I
liked him doing that and so engineered my exposure more frequently. The only
problem was that I would find my cock starting to fill up, so invariably I
had to cover up pretty quickly or find some reason to move.

A few days later I stirred from my slumber and was in a half sleep with
raging my hard-on pressed betweens wife's buttocks.  I wanted to fuck her
desperately, but I knew that once she was fully awake that she would be up
and off to work.  My cock was slick with pre-come and although still not
really awake myself I started to slide cock about trying to enter her
gently.  I felt resistance but managed to get my cock head inside her arse.
She doesn't usually like to get arse-fucked, but sometimes I can get away
with it. It felt really tight and I started to push some more, I felt a her
spasm and thought that I had ruined my chances by being too keen.  I was
coming round now and moved my hand around from her hip to her front, hoping
to soothe her. To my horror my hand came upon a small stiff cock.  The shock
brought me sharply to my senses as beside me was my son and I had my cock
wedged between his arse cheeks and half inside his anus.

I held him close to me and said "Oh my God, I am so sorry, I thought you
were mummy, have I hurt you". I started to pull back and Peter said "Don't
move Daddy its OK, I like what you are doing".  I kissed the side of his
face and said "I love you so much son, but I am doing a bad thing here, are
you really sure that you don't want me to stop?" He replied "I know what is
happening daddy and I don't want you to stop"  I was stunned by his
adult-like response. Where did he get that knowledge from?

Confused but carried away with lust, I held him close, my cock pressing into
his anus, my hard-on stronger than ever. I realised that I really wanted to
fuck him.  I stroked his body and played with his small hard cock gradually
exerting more pressure and very slowly entering him.  Over about 5 minutes I
managed to get all the way inside and said to him "I'm right inside now are
you OK, does it hurt?" he said that it hurt a bit at first but he liked the
way it felt and wanted me to stay in there for a while.  I hugged him and
kissed the side of his face telling again him that I loved him very much.

I waited for a while, but couldn't help but had to start moving my cock in
and out. I started very gently with slow moves and kept asking Peter if he
was Ok, he said it really felt good.  Overwhelmed by sensations created by
his tight arse I realised that this was the most exiting fuck I'd ever had,
I  couldn't hold back and had to come.  I unloaded my juice into him in
spasms.  Peter said "what happened Daddy, I felt something hot inside me".
Told him I had come and then had to explain what an orgasm was.

Relaxing a bit but with my cock still buried inside him I started to play
with his cock and wondered if I could bring him off too.  I spit on my hand
and worked his little foreskin over the head of his cock, he was rock hard,
suddenly he spasmed a couple of times and gasped.  He asked What had
happened and i explained that he had an orgasm like Daddy but that he
doesn't make any liquids yet.

We drifted off into a doze woke about an hour later my cock still inside
Peter.  I was starting to stiffen again.  Peter stirred I asked him if he
was alright and said that he was a bit sore. Decided to withdraw before I
got too engorged.  Peter gave a sharp intake of breath as I slipped out.
But I was coming up again and needed release. I started to play with my cock
and wanked it Peter rolled over and watched me, he asked my what I was doing
and I explained. He wanted to help and I told him to copy what I had been
doing. He put his young hand aroung my cock and worked my foreskin over the
head.  His little hand felt marvellous and I told him to move it a bit
faster, he did, I was getting close.  I gripped my balls and shot my load -
right into Peter's face.  He looked shocked, I thought it looked really sexy
as some was on his lips, I said "Taste it son, you might like it". He did
said that "it tasted a bit funny, but was ok" I brought his face to mine and
licked him clean.  I hadn't tasted my come in years and had forgotten how
much I liked it.  I got a big glob on my tongue and pushed it into Peter's
mouth.  He sucked on my tongue and it turned into a long and lusty kissing
session.

I fell back onto the pillow and Peter rested on top of me I stroked his back
and bottom and realised the impact of what had happened. Tears came to my
eyes.  Peter moved up and kissed my lips asking what the matter was I said
that nobody would understand what had just happened, least of all his mother
and that in the eyes of the world it was very wrong.  He said "but I liked
it Daddy".  I said that it didn't matter, nobody would consider that and
that I could go to prison if anyone found out.  Peter said that he would
never tell anyone and that it would be our special secret.  I told him again
that I loved him and didn't want to hurt him in any way.  He said "you
haven't".  He kissed my lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth.  I kissed
him back.  We parted our mouths and he said "I love you Daddy and I want you
to do this again with me".

I didn't know what to think, my mind was reeling.  I tried to dismiss my
confused thoughts.  Peter said that he needed the bathroom and I guessed
that he needed to empty his bowels.  I went with him and as he sat on the
toilet I started to run a bath for us.

I needed to pee pretty badly and asked Peter to spread his legs so that I
could pee through the gap.  I stood in front of him, his eyes were glued to
my cock, I started to pee and my initial burst went all over his groin.  I
apologised and corrected my aim.  Peter surprised my by saying, "That felt
really good Dad, do it again".  Fascinated, I moved my flow upwards and
pissed on his cock for a second.  He obviously liked this a lot because his
little cock was getting really stiff again and he asked for more, telling me
to pee down his front as well. He started to run my piss all over his body,
especially into his groin.  I was getting turned on again and my cock was
rising.  It stopped my flow, although I had virtually finished anyway.

With my mind still trying to come to terms with everything that had happened
we got in to the bath and had a luxurious soak.  I kept him in my arms as
much as possible, Kissing him frequently.  We washed each other sensually
and I soaped his tender anus carefully. I washed his little cock which was
fully stiff again, taking care to retract his foreskin and paying a lot of
attention to the head.  He shuddered as I did so.  He washed my cock and I
too got fully stiff again. He washed it with tender facination.  After our
bath we dried each other carefully.  I smoothed talcum powder onto Peter's
anus hoping to soothe him.  I suggested that as it was such a warm day that
we needn't wear anything.  I really wanted to experience relaxed nudity with
my son.  I wanted to soak up his slender beauty and spend the day with him
in my embrace skin to skin.

He excitedly agreed to my proposal and over breakfast we agreed not to share
this decision with his mother.  After we had cleared the breakfast things
away I retired to the lounge to read my paper.  Peter would normally go off
and amuse himself but today he followed me and sat on my lap while I read.
I couldn't help my reaction.  The feeling of his skin against mine gave me
another hard-on.  I ignored it, but Peter found it very amusing.  When I had
finished my reading my paper I set it aside and pulled Peter close to me.  I
kissed him and caressed him gently. I said "I don't know what is happening
to us here Peter, but I don't think I've ever been happier, but have to
confess that I'm more than a little scared."  The adult in Peter responded
"Daddy, I am happy being with you and with everything we've done, please
don't be scared, I'll never stop loving you and I'll never tell anyone about
what we do."

I pulled him to me and we laid back along the length of the sofa, we must
have spent over an hour just lazing in each others arms caressing and
kissing.  My cock was rising and falling, sometimes Peter would hold it or
stroke it gently, he seemed truly facinated by it.  Being irrepressibly
curious, having noticed my pre-come he asked what it was and why it was
coming out of my penis.  I explained what it was and he said "does it taste
the same as the other stuff?".  I told him that I thought it tasted better
and put some on my finger and brought it to his mouth.  He licked it off,
smiled and said "Its really yummy, can I have some more?"  I told him to
help himself, thinking that he would use his fingers like I had but to my
surprise he shuffled down, took my leaking cock in his hand and licked the
head.

He licked it like a lollypop, lapping my pre-come as it flowed, he really
did like the taste.  I loved what he was doing but he lacked technique.  I
said to him "Peter, that feels wonderful, how about I show you a few things
that would make it feel even better for daddy."  He stopped his lapping and
said "OK Dad".  I sat him on the sofa so that he could see and knelt on the
floor between his open legs.  His hairless cock and scrotum were a delight
to view from that angle.  I held his cock between my thumb and forefinger
and began to push my tongue into the opening of his foreskin.  I moved it in
circles gradually pushing it underneath the hood.  Peter made a few noises
of delight while I did this, I was obviously pressing the right buttons.  I
retracted his foreskin and licked around the head of his small but perfect
penis, again he whimpered.  I then engulfed the whole thing and began to
piston back and forth, this nearly had him climbing the wall.  It didn't
take long for him to orgasm.  His whole body shook.

I was really enjoying the attention I was paying to Peter and my cock was
dripping with pre-come.  I took some on my finger and brought it to Peter's
mouth,  He sucked my finger clean.

I suggested that we lay on the sofa top to tail so that we could "do each
other", we repositioned ourselves and began to suck each other. Peter had
learned well and worked on my cock with passion.  I took his whole cock in
my mouth using my tongue to massage his head.  I also started to work on his
balls and wished that I hadn't put talcum power on his bottom because I
really wanted to get my tongue into his anus.  Nevertheless I lapped at his
balls and he followed suit licking mine too. We carried on for some time and
I managed to bring him to orgasm again.  We broke apart and decided to rest
so I laid back and pulled Peter into my arms.  We drifted off into a sleep.

We woke a little later refreshed and decided to go out for the afternoon.
Peter wanted to go swimming so we went to the local pool.  We had fun
frollicking in the water but with each skin to skin touch came a feeling of
erotic connection.  There were several occasions when I got hard, much to
Peter's amusement.  When we had finished we went into the changing rooms and
I realised that it was going to be difficult for me to shower without
getting hard again. I just hoped it wasn't too busy in there.

There wasn't anyone in the showers when we got there.  They were arranged in
open-fronted cubicles in two rows facing each other.  I went to the last one
at the far end.  Peter went to the one opposite.  We stripped off our trunks
and began to shower.  Peter stopped though and came over to my cubicle
saying that he wanted me to help him.  As we stood and I washed his hair our
bodies kept touching, gradually my cock was filling.  I noticed another lad
arrive who took a cubicle diagonally opposite.  I guess that he might have
been 13 or so.  He watched us with great interest.

This didn't help my state of arousal.  Peter had picked up on the spectator
and the cheeky little monkey started playing.  He asked me to wash his
bottom which I did with tender care.  He bent over slightly while I was
doing it and getting the message i concentrated on between his cheeks.
Peter then turned around to reveal a totally hard little member. The sight
of which set mine off.  Peter took some soap and started to wash my cock.
Our friend opposite was transfixed.  He had a sizable bulge in his skimpy
trunks.  I smiled and said to him "why don't you get rid of those trunks,
you'll feel much more comfortable". Warily he slid them down to reveal quite
a decent sized cock which was nearly vertical and from what I could see, no
pubes yet.

I said to Peter "Do you want to play with him?"  Peter grinned and said he
did.  I beckoned the boy over and he jointed us in our cubicle. Peter and I
slid our soapy hands over the boy, Peter went straight for the boy's cock.
I took the boy's hand and placed in on my stiff cock.  Gingerly he soaped
me.  His hand felt good.  I let the soap rinse away and checked to see if
the coast was clear and said "suck me Peter".  Without question he lent over
and took my cock into his mouth.  The boy was awestruck.  I said to him "do
you want to try it", he just nodded.  I moved Peter away and the boy went
down on me, for a beginner he was quite good really. without any suggestion
from me Peter went down on the boy and really got into sucking him.
Obviously it was easier for him to cope with a smaller cock than mine.

I knew I was going to shoot but didn't say anything, I let it go and the boy
nearly choaked, but surprisingly he swallowed what he could and sucked out
the rest. Quite a lot had run down his chin though.  I lent over and kissed
him, tasting my spunk, as I did so he shuddered with orgasm.  It was then
that I heard voices and we quickly assumed the style of father and sons.
Taking the supervisory role I made sure that they were both clean and we
headed back to the lockers.  We collected what little clothes we had worn
and gathered in a corner of the changing area.  We were all naked still.  I
said to our new friend "are you here on you own?" he said that he was but
that he was being collected shortly.  I said to the boys, "would you like it
if we got together again?", the both nodded and so we decided to meet back
at the pool in two days.  We dried, put on our shorts and shirts and headed
home.

Peter was really animated on the way back, I think that he was looking
forward to us meeting up again.  I certainly was, I had plans.

The next day was beautiful and I suggested that we spend the day at home and
do some jobs in the garden.  We had breakfasted nude and were becomming
quite at ease with this state.  Peter asked if we should put on shorts
before we start in the garden.  I said not to bother as it was private and I
would ensure that the side gate was locked.  We commenced our tasks before
it got too warm and rested with soft drinks every hour or so.  It was coming
up to lunchtime.  I had planted a few things and asked Peter to water them
in.  He got the hose out and started watering. In a moment of devilment he
turned the hose on me and we ended up  in a bit of a water fight (I was
letting him win mostly).  We were both soaked and were laughing.  I grabbed
Peter and wrestled him to the grass we were tumbling around and I was
tickling him,  He was on top of me and giggling uncontrollably.  He said
"Dad, stop or I'm going to wee myself", this made me tickle him even more.

Suddenly I felt a warmth spreading between us, I sat him up to see his
pissing cock which was half hard. "Feels fantastic" I exclaimed.  His piss
was shooting up to my chest at quite a force.  I said "Let me have a taste
Peter". He lifted his cock and his stream hit my face, I opened my mouth to
savour his pee.  I was surprised at what I had done but more surprised how
much I liked it.  As his piss diminished I brought him to me and kissed his
mouth, sharing his taste with him.  We parted an a look passed between us
which said it all.  I knew what Peter wanted. I got up on my knees and
pointed my half hard cock at him. My bladder was quite full so I had no
trouble in starting.  I played my piss all over him an gingerly brought it
up to his face.  He opened his mouth and I directed some pee into it, not
too much at once though.  He savoured it and swallowed what I gave him.  I
played my stream on to his genitals and he massaged my flow into his groin.

My flow slowly subsided and as it did so I moved my cock to his mouth,  He
took it in whilst it was still dribbling and sucked me to full hardness.  I
flipped around and took his cock into my mouth too.  We were lying ond the
grass facing eachother and devouring eachothers piss soaked cocks.  I could
not hold back and I came with full force into his mouth.  He spluttered a
bit but seemed to swallow most of my cum.  At that moment he too orgasmed
and we lay spent where we were for a few minuted, each nursing a cock.

I got up and gathered him into my arms, I kissed his mouth and could taste
my spunk.  I told him how much I loved him and he just smiled and kissed me
again. We went inside and showered.  Had some lunch and then cuddled up on
the sofa for a couple of hours.  we had some errands to run so got on the
move again.

The next day we were due to meet the boy at the pool and I was quited
excited, as was Peter.  He came into my bed almost as soon as his mother
left the house.  We cuddled and kissed and drifted off into a deep sleep.
When we woke we talked about our rendez vous with the boy and planned our
day.

We met the boy at the pool at the agreed time and spent an hour or more
frollicking in the water.  We were all quite physical and tactile, it was
quite a turn on.  He turned out to be 13 and his name was Simon.  He had
said that he was free all day and so I suggested that he came back with us
after the swim. We adjurned to the showers and we larked around a bit with a
few gropes, but it was busier than before and we could not be as
adventurous.  I suggested that we cut the shower short and finish it off at
home, both boys were delighted with the idea.

We dressed in our tee shirts and shorts, Simon thought it was "really cool"
that neither my son or I wore underwear. we headed home and as soon as we
were inside Peter was out of his clothes I quickly followed and we then
turned to Simon who looked surprised.  I said "relax  Simon, when we are
alone here we don't need to be dressed, not even in the back garden, why
don't you join us, you'll feel great"

Simon took of his clothes.  I was wondering how to get things moving when
Peter suggested that we finish off our showers, his excuse being that he
still smelt of chlorine.  Without further discussion we headed for the
bathroom. I took up the rear and delighed in the sight of two tender arses
going up the stairs ahead of me. They looked good enough to eat,  MMmmm now
there was a thought!

The shower being above the bath meant that we could all get in but I held
back. I suggested to the boys that they start whilst I peed.  Peter looked
disappointed and said "please don't daddy, can't we show Simon our special
game?"  I had not expected him to be so forward but agreed.  He knelt down
in the bath and Simon looked on, somewhat confused.  I stood by the edge of
th ebat and started to piss over my son - he loved it.  All Simon could say
was "Wow".  I smiled at Simon and said "Peter and I like to share our piss,
you should try it one day".  He surprised me by kneeling down with Peter and
embracing him, so I played my diminishing stream over him too.

Peter started to kiss Simon, I think so that he could introduce him to the
taste.  It was an erotic sight, the boys were really getting into it and my
cock was rising.  I moved it toward their mouths and Peter caught on
immediately. He moved his and Simon's faces to my cock and their kissing
engulfed me.  The two young mouths felt wonderful and I knew that I was
going to blow. I stepped back and wanked my cock towards two open mouths.  I
came with force and squirted cum between them. Their mouths re-connected and
they snogged and lapped each others faces.  I was thrilled to see their
passion.

As they calmed down I realised that Simon was still rock hard and I said
"Peter, Simon still has a stiff cock, do you want to feel it up your bum?"
He smiled and said "that would be fantastic dad".  Simon seemed to know what
was going on and I positioned his cock against my son's anus (after giving
it a good suck first to lubricate it).  He entered Peter without difficulty
and I showed him how to move. Soon he was going at it like a rabbit and
Peter was smiling.  He climaxed and slumped over Peter.  I asked him whether
he was making cum yet and he said, "only a little".

When we were all dry and back downstairs I asked Simon if he had done
anything like this with anyone else and he said that he and his uncle had
been playing games for a couple of years but it had never gone as far as it
had with us.  He said that his uncle liked to suck his cock and lick his
bottom while he wanked, but that it didn't happen often.

We spent the day naked and relaxed, we would sit on the sofa together and
cuddle.  I loved having the boys sitting on me, one on each thigh while they
played with my stiff cock in the middle.

I realised that there was a spark between the boys, it would be nice for
Peter to have a friend with whom he could share everything and it would be
easy to introduce him into the family.  Maybe we could arrange a sleepover
or a little camping trip.

As the summer progressed our three lives became more intertwined, before
long Simon was able to take my cock and I even had him fucking me also. We
hardly wore clothes at all that summer. Simon also started calling me dad -
I liked that - sons and lovers.

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I hope you like this work of fiction/fantasy, links to my other stories on
Nifty are listed below:

/nifty/gay/incest/bath-time
/nifty/gay/incest/father-and-son-camp
/nifty/gay/urination/paper-round
/nifty/gay/adult-youth/victorian-boys-home
/nifty/gay/incest/getting-closer-to-dad
/nifty/gay/incest/babysitting-my-brothers-boys
/nifty/gay/incest/exhibitionist-dad
/nifty/gay/urination/india
/nifty/gay/urination/my-nephew-sammy
/nifty/gay/urination/naturist-neighbors

Enjoy, David