Date: Sun, 7 Feb 2010 08:39:29 -0000 From: DGG Subject: My Son Jason (Incest / Watersports) My name is Alex, I am 30 and am separated from my wife. We married very young because she got pregnant. It was a hopeless failure. Apart from liking sex we had nothing in common and even that was more on her part than mine. If I had to label myself I guess I would have to say that I am bisexual. Although given my sex life over the last couple of years maybe asexual would be a better description. My wife and I had a son, Jason (Jay), four months after we were married so he's now twelve and well on his way to thirteen. Jason is a slight boy and looks much younger than he is, its difficult to imagine that he is approaching his teen years. Since I split with my wife two or so years ago I have seen very little of my son, although we have had a few days out here and there. Lately his mother has found a new boyfriend though, and Jay is "getting in the way" so I have offered to have him stay with me most weekends. Whilst I welcome the chance of spending time with Jay, I will have to make certain adjustments. I work from home and am lucky enough to be able to spend most of that time nude, its not sexual, I love the freedom and resent having to put clothes on. I do have to keep some shorts handy all the time though as I get couriers calling regularly either collecting or delivering papers. One of the courier lads is very sexy and I have been getting very daring lately and teasing him. I've been going to the door in nylon running shorts and giving him an eyeful, he seems to be taking an interest. I have many pairs of these shorts, from all of which I have removed the lining, I feel very sexy when wearing them. I wouldn't go out of the house in them though, they are too revealing and my dick has the habit of dropping out of the leg. Sorry, I digress... Jay is visiting this weekend, his first stay-over and I am really looking forward to it. He'll be with me from this afternoon (Friday) until Sunday evening. Its 4pm and I'm expecting him soon. I've slipped on a pair of my more decent running shorts (still no lining though). Jason arrives straight from school. We are pleased to see each other and kiss and hug for ages. We have always been very affectionate towards each other. I take him to 'his' bedroom, my spare room which has a single bed in it. Jay has brought one or two things with him for the weekend and we hung those up. We went through to the lounge and sat on the sofa, he cuddled into me and we started chatting. He told me about school and the things he had been up, eventually we moved onto home matters and it was immediately apparent that he was less than happy with life there since his Mum's new boyfriend had been around. Indeed, he actually started to cry. I held him to my chest as he wept. Through his tears he told me he still loved his Mum but felt that she had no time for him now. His arms were around me and he held on tight. I lifted his face to mine and kissed him, reassuring him that he would always have me and that he could come over whenever he liked and for however long he liked. He climbed into my lap and we settled back into a cuddle. I realised how much I'd missed this intimacy with him, which used to be such a regular thing. After a while he settled down and said that he wanted to get out of his school uniform I asked him if had brought anything to lounge around in and he said "not really" but asked me if I could lend him something. I asked him what he had in mind as most things I had would be too large. He said "I only need a pair of shorts like yours dad, nothing else, I'm not allowed to go around in just shorts or my underpants at home, Mum doesn't like it" I laughed and said "Like father, like son, your mother was always going on at me for not wearing enough clothes and if I could get away with it, I'd never wear any." Jason giggled, he said "I don't even like to wear pyjamas, I take them off when I'm in bed and put them under the pillow until morning." I laughed again saying "You really are your father's son, don't worry though there are no pyjama rules here, or even clothes rules really. Most of the time I'm here on my own I hardly ever put anything on at all. I guess you could say I'm a nudist at heart." He smiled and said "I think I could be one of those too". I told him where my shorts and tees were and suggested that he went to my room and found something he would be comfortable in, he seemed delighted and off he went. While he was gone I mused over how alike we were. After a short while I became aware of his presence in the room as he moved toward me, he had chosen my smallest and rudest pair of shorts, which I had prepared for the seduction of the courier lad. They were nearly transparent white nylon running shorts (with the lining taken out of course) and I could see clearly the outline of Jay's cock and balls, I couldn't keep my eyes off. The shorts were too large for him and were barely holding onto his hips. He announced, "I like these ones best", I was lost for words and stared at what was veiled behind the thin translucent material. He came over to me, climbed back on my lap and hugged me. He said "Thanks dad, I feel really good now". I put my arms around him and hugged him back, as I looked down I could see his cock and balls clearly and I was fascinated. I found myself wondering what his cock would look like hard. I felt a twinge in my groin and felt myself start to stiffen. I realised that I must extricate myself from this before my cock became too prominent. So I suggested that we sort out a meal. I was relieved to be focussing on something else but couldn't help keep sneaking a look at his shorts while we were preparing dinner. They showed off his bottom beautifully as well. Several times I found myself staring. My cock was slightly engorged throughout and I could feel it flop around under the nylon as I moved, it was a sexy feeling, which I was trying not to acknowledge but I realised that it didn't escape Jason's notice and knowing that seemed to make it even more exciting. After our meal and having done the washing up I suggested to Jason that we watched the news and a movie. After the news Jason selected a DVD from the rack. We settled on the sofa for the movie Jason had chosen and he cuddled up to me. Feeling him against me skin-to-skin felt great, but somehow different than even before. When he was a child we would often cuddle naked (not when his mother was around though) and it didn't feel like it was the same now, I realised that now it felt sensual to me. Fortunately I managed to keep my cock under control during the movie. Even though, it was slightly chubbed up. When the movie was over I suggested that it was Jason's bed-time but he said, "Can I have a cuddle first", I agreed and he got on my lap. As I cuddled him, I could feel my cock starting to respond. His head was on my chest and he was stroking the hairs on my chest, it shouldn't have been erotic but it was. Then his fingers trailed to my nipple. He idly stroked it and played with it, not knowing what he was doing to me. It continued for quite a while and I was being seduced by the feelings I was getting. My cock was seriously hard and leaking lots of pre-come and I knew that I had to send him off to bed soon or I would come in my shorts. I said "Bed-time Jay" and kissed him. We always kissed on the lips, but again this time it felt different to me. He stood and I looked down at his groin, his cock was erect. I realised that I was staring and stopped myself, I looked up to see him staring at my crotch. I looked down. My arousal was evident and there was a big wet patch at the head of my cock and the material had clung to it making it virtually see-through. I looked up again at his cock tenting his shorts. Breaking the spell, I said, "Go on Jay, time for bed" He lent forward and kissed my lips again and I watched his beautiful behind as we went. I was more turned on than I could ever remember and my cock needed urgent release I slipped off my shorts and began to massage my juicy cock, my ample pre-come provided my foreskin with a generous lubricant. As I wanked my cock I thought of Jay, I knew it was wrong, but I could not help it, I wanked furiously and squirted a massive load of come onto my stomach. I felt relieved, but troubled. In the morning I went to the bathroom as normal, naked, not thinking about modesty at all. I hadn't heard Jay moving around anyway. As I showered the door opened and Jason walked in, naked, he said "morning dad" and went to the toilet to pee. I watched. His young cock was stiff and there was not a pubic hair to be seen. Unembarrassed about his arousal he asked if he could get in the shower with me and I agreed. He stood under the shower and I washed his hair. I could not help my body from occasionally touching his, although I was trying to avoid it. He asked me to wash his back, as I did, he said "and my bottom". My soapy hands slid over his buttocks and I marvelled at their shape and firmness. I slid my hand between his cheeks and washed him there, my fingers transmitted an image of his little hole to my brain and my cock began to fill. I stopped myself and moved away a step. Being all serious and fatherly I said "I haven't seen you wash under your foreskin yet, its very important you know." I watched his soapy hand retract his foreskin and soap up the head, I was fascinated. He had about four inches of hard cock and still a generous covering of foreskin. I could see that he was enjoying what he was doing from the expression on his face. My cock rose. I needed to get myself out of there and said, "OK lets rinse off and get the show on the road". I used the shower nozzle to rinse him and he giggled when I showered his cock. I said bend over and part your cheeks, he did and I rinsed between them. I was struck by the beauty of his virgin hole, a small pink hairless circle which I wanted to kiss. I stopped myself again and said, "OK, out you get". He turned and looked directly at my cock saying "wow daddy, your willy is really big, will mine get that big one day." I replied, "one day son I'm sure it will, maybe even bigger". As we dried, both our cocks remained stiff and we were both studying the other's. Still naked, we went to sort out some breakfast. When we were sitting at the table Jason said, "Why do our willies get stiff dad, mine never seems to go down," I laughed and said "thats the wonderful thing about being the age you are, enjoy those sexy feelings and make the most of them." I went on to explain the biology of erections and why they were necessary for procreation, I then said "But they can be enjoyable too, they can make you feel really good. Guys never lose the desire to play with their dicks. When I was your age I was stiff all the time too and I remember my friend and I getting our dicks out in the back of class and playing with them, it was really exciting." He then said "did you and your friend play with each other's." I said "Yes we did, a lot", Jason went on to tell me that he had a school friend who had led him into playing around and I told him that it was natural curiosity and that he should have fun with his mate." Under the table my cock throbbed and dripped. I secretly stroked it and I wanted to wank it but held back. Jason and I then talked about our plans for the day and I said that before we could go out I must wait for the courier, then realised that he was due any moment. The package was ready though. I said "Jay we'll need to pop our shorts for the courier" Turning my thoughts to work matters helped my cock subside but it was still fairly chubby when the doorbell rang. I slid on my shorts quickly and went to the door, it was my favourite, Billy. Realising who it was I opened the door wide and greeted him, his eyes went to my shorts and I could feel my cock rising again. Then Jay appeared at my side with the envelope for the courier. Billy's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he looked at Jason's translucent shorts, tented by his erection. As he stared I said, "Oh Billy, I'd like you to meet my son Jason". Billy croaked "Hi Jason" his eyes flitted from one groin to another and I felt my cock stiffen some more. It lifted the leg of my shorts and I was pretty sure that the head had extended into view. We attempted to make small talk but it was stinted. I said "Do you want to come in for a coffee. He said "I'd really love to but I must finish my round and get back to the depot because I'm doing a double shift today." I said "well next time you come make sure you've got time to come in for a while." He said, "Thanks I will". As he looked down at my groin for a final time I ran my hand over the front of my shorts and felt my cock head outside. I made a show of tucking it back in and looked Billy in the eyes saying "Oops!" I caught his eye and winked. He smiled and left adjusting his crotch on the way. Jay said "He's nice daddy" I agreed with him, but my mind had gone far beyond 'nice', I was thinking of words more like edible, suckable, or fuckable. As we cleared the breakfast things I asked Jason if he had anything he wanted to do, he said not and so we bounced around a few ideas and agreed to a few. I had a few things I needed to do but they could be done in between our other plans. We went to our respective rooms to dress and when Jay appeared in my doorway he was wearing the tightest jeans I'd ever seen, they could have been lycra, they were so tight. The outline of his cock was clearly visible. I stared for a few moments then said "wow, they are tight". He replied, "they are a bit but I really like them, Mum promised to get me some new ones but she's been too busy." I suggested that on Sunday morning we went to a new shopping Centre and bought some. I told him about the place and that supposedly now it was the largest in London. He seemed pleased with the idea. Personally I relished the thought of keeping him in those skin-tight jeans for as long as possible, but knew that he needed some more. The day went quite quickly and we did all the things we wanted. During the day I noticed several men studying the visible contents of my son's jeans, and I have to confess that it turned me on a bit. Once during the afternoon Jason said he needed to pee and we went into the public toilets in the town centre. I knew it was an active cottage as I had dabbled there myself a few times, but it was the nearest. When we walked in there were two guys at the urinals with two gaps between them and a gap at each end. I steered Jason into the middle and stood by his side. As we undid our jeans I noticed that Jay wasn't wearing underwear. He peeled back his jeans and it was obvious that the guy next to him was staring. As I undid my jeans the same way, the guy next to me watched unashamedly. I too wore no underwear and opened the flaps of my jeans right back. I lifted by cock and balls out for all to see. Jason had started peeing and soon I started too. I noticed Jason's cock stiffening and mine followed suit. The guys at each end were obviously masturbating but Jason didn't seem to pay any attention, he was only looking in my direction. I noticed though and looked at the man to my side and smiled as he shot his come against the porcelain. I finished my pee and saw that Jason was still watching me. I squeezed out the last drops of pee and shook my semi-hard cock. Jason copied me. We then tucked away our dicks and left. When we got home later we put away the shopping we had bought and I said, "Right, I need to get out of these clothes, lets get comfortable and we can think about cooking dinner and picking a film to watch." We went to our rooms and Jason soon appeared in the doorway wearing those sexy see-through shorts. After our meal and clearing up I asked Jason what he wanted to do, he asked if he could watch a sci-fi film which was on one of the TV channels. We settled down on the sofa side by side and got into the movie. Jason gradually snuggled into me. The film was a bit scary in places and Jay asked if he could sit on my lap. He climbed on and I held him to me gently. I could feel his skin against mine and it felt good. Although the contact slightly aroused me I didn't get a full erection. When the movie was over it was obvious that Jason was tired and I suggest he went to bed but Jason wanted a cuddle first, he said "like we used to do when I was little". So I laid back on the sofa and Jason lay on top of me, his head on my chest. I caressed his back and asked if he was OK. He said, "I remember when we did this when I was little, Mum would be out and I liked it especially because we wouldn't be wearing anything. The bit I liked best was you holding my bottom in your hands, can you do that again please." My hands slid down and cupped his buttocks, Jason said "I like that". I caressed his solid mounds through the fine material and it was arousing me. My cock, trapped between us, became stiff as a board and I could feel Jason's hard cock too I was very aroused and wet. I slid my hands inside his shorts and cupped his cheeks and he said "that's even better". We laid there for ages soaking up the feelings we were having. My cock was gooey with pre-come and I could feel Jason's young pricklet poking into me. I was in heaven. Jason started to nod off though and I realised that he should be in bed. I told him it was time to hit the sack and he roused himself. As he got off me he looked down at my crotch and said "why did you get all wet dad, have you peed?" I laughed and said "If I'd peed mate, we'd both be a whole lot wetter. I'm wet because men release a lubricant from their penises when they are aroused and I happen to produce a lot." He nodded an understanding and said "it felt nice to me" he lent forward and kissed me goodnight. He also hugged me and told me that he loved me, I told him that I loved him too and patted his bottom as he went. After he'd gone I pulled off my shorts and attended to my raging cock, I came in seconds. my mind was in a spin. Erotic thoughts about my son were me taking over. How long would it be before I lost control? Should I let it happen? I was so confused, but my passion was building. I was in the bathroom Sunday morning ahead of Jay. I had shaved and was showering when he entered. He was naked and erect. He just walked over to the shower and got in. He was still a bit sleepy and put his arms around me for a hug, I felt his stiffy against my leg and my cock started to stiffen as he pressed himself to me. As he hugged me I washed his back and my hands moved down to his buttocks. I stroked them and slid a soapy hand between them. Something took me over, I guess it was lust and I crossed the boundary, I massaged his hole and with one finger tested the resistance. He was relaxed and my finger slid in. On the pretence of washing him, my finger slid in and out of his hole and my throbbing dick pressed into his stomach. I moved him from me and looked down, he smiled and I slid my soapy hands over his front until I reached his groin. Retracting his foreskin I soaped his cock and fondled his little hairless balls. He was cooing with pleasure. I suddenly felt guilty and moved my hands up to his shoulders. I looked him in the eyes and he was smiling, he said "why did you stop, that was feeling really nice". I kissed his forehead and said "Jay, I love you so much, but what I am doing is heading into a direction which might end up hurting us both and it would break my heart to lose you. He replied "but all you are doing is making me feel nice and loving me", I said "I know but society and the law doesn't like it when a child and an adult become sexually intimate and I am finding my contact with you and my desire for you becoming more and more sexual, if it carries on I might not be able to hold back and I could end up in prison if anyone found out." He looked into my eyes and said "Daddy, I love you, I want you to do this with me and more if you want, I've seen pictures and video clips on the web, I know what men and boys can do together and I want you to do those things with me. I will never tell a soul, I promise". With that he reached out and grasped my aching cock, a shudder went through me, I lent forward and kissed him on the mouth. It opened and I pushed my tongue inside to meet his. Our kiss became an adult one as I felt his small hand slide up and down my prick. My hands slid down his back and cupped his buttocks and I said "I want to make love to you Jay. I want to lick you and kiss you all over. I want to put my penis inside you and plant my semen there." He grinned and said "I want all that too daddy." We kissed again and my fingers found his anus and began to penetrate him one by one. I whispered, "I want to get my tongue in there and when you're all loose and relaxed my cock will follow." Jason responded "I think I'll like that." We stepped out of the shower and dried each other, it was a very sensual act. I took him by the hand into my bedroom and we laid down face to face. I kissed him again and asked him "Are you sure about this." He nodded, I said "If at any time you want to stop you must say.", he nodded again, smiled and kissed me again. As we lay face to face I could feel our dicks touching and my pre-come was dribbling onto his cock. I felt Jay hold and squeeze my cock dripping more juice over his own cock as he rubbed them together. I caressed his back and bottom kissed him and said, "Jay, I want to suck your cock, why don't you flip around so that I can." He did and I was presented by his beautiful hairless groin protruding from which was a perfectly formed junior penis. I wiggled my tongue into the opening of his foreskin, he tasted devine. I pushed my tongue under his foreskin and circled his cock-head. I then peeled back his generous foreskin and sucked on his penis. I could get it all into my mouth easily. As I savoured his young meat I felt his tongue lap the head of my cock. I stopped what I was doing and said "That taste nice?". Jason replied "Oh its really yummy daddy, I know its not pee now because that isn't as sweet as this." I said "have you tasted pee then" and he answered "Yea loads of times my school friend and I like to pee on each other and sometimes we taste each other's wee." I was flabbergasted, I'd heard of watersports but I'd never encountered anyone into it. I said "You can tell me more later". I returned to his groin and licked his smooth hairless pubis, his balls were small and I rolled them with my tongue and brought them into my mouth. Jason was getting more adventurous with my cock and I could feel him sucking the whole head. I wanted more though, I wanted to reach my goal. I said "Jay, I want you to sit on my face". Without question he moved around and straddled my head. I was looking at his perfect pucker hole as it lowered toward me. I grasped his buttocks and my tongue made contact with his virgin anus. I wiggled it until I could push it into him. He lent forward and I felt him mouth go to my cock again. As I devoured his arse I could feel it relax, I started to introduce fingers one at a time. Meanwhile Jason's work on my cock became more and more enthusiastic. I was getting very close to blowing my load. I said "Jay would you get onto your back now please". He did so without question and I knelt between his legs. I lifted his thighs onto mine and said. "I'm going to try to put my cock inside you Jay, I want to make love to you, it might hurt at first, but try to relax. I lifted his legs a bit more and aligned my cock with his gaping hole. I applied a copious amount of spit to his hole and my cock and with some gentle pressure and saw my cock head enter him. It was the best thing I'd ever seen. He went rigid and I realised he may be hurting so I stopped pushing and started to play with his cock and balls, eventually he smiled again and I pushed gently. Half of my cock was inside him and I paused again. I started to wank his stiff young cock and he relaxed again. On the third push I had buried my entire member into my son's tight arse. I looked into his eyes with love and said "I'm all the way in now Jay. Daddy's cock is going to make love to you properly now." I started to move my hips and partially exposed my cock. Slowly, my movements became more and more exaggerated and I kept looking at my beautiful son's face for signs of discomfort, but there was only a contented smile. I couldn't hold back much longer and my pace increased. I wanted to hold and kiss Jay so I picked him up, his thighs across mine and I kissed his mouth as I thrust into him. He returned my passion and in a matter if seconds I felt volley after volley of my spunk spurt into his bowels. I held him tight to me as my spasms subsided, his rock hard cock stuck into my belly. We kissed and kissed and kissed. In between which I was saying "I love you Jay" repeatedly. When we finally broke he said "And I love you to daddy, your willy feels so good in there, I want it to stay there forever". We stayed in our embrace with my cock inside him and I slid my hand to his young rock hard stiffy. I began to massage it sliding his foreskin over the head and back again and he groaned I picked up my pace throughout which we continued to kiss passionately. Suddenly his body jerked and shuddered an I felt a wetness cover my hand. I brought my hand out and looked, it was covered with watery spunk. I lifted to his view and said, "Jay, you've come, was that your first time." Exhausted, he nodded. I licked my hand and his juice tasted sweet. I offered it to him and said "Taste your first spunk Jay". He licked my hand and smiled. He said "its nice, but I think I prefer the taste of pee". I licked the remainder off my hand and brought my mouth to his, we shared the taste of his first juice in a long sensuous kiss. I relaxed back onto the bed, my cock still inside him. Still straddling my thighs, he faced me. I stroked his cock and said so tell me what you've been up to with this friend of yours" Jay said... "Gerry and I have always been friends and always sit together in class. A few months ago he started talking about his Willy being stiff all the time and I told him mine was like that too. He said we should compare them and we went to the toilets in a break and we showed each other. His was a bit bigger. He just reached out and felt mine so I did the same to him. He told me that his brother's was even bigger and that it had hair on it. He said that his brother had let him play with it. The next thing that happened was after school one day at Gerry's house. Nobody was there and Gerry said we should get naked because he wanted to show me something really good. We got out of our clothes both our willies were stiff and Gerry took me to the bathroom and started to fill the bath. While it was filling he told me that his brother and he had been sharing baths since they were little and that they had a game they always played and he wanted to show it to me. He only put a couple of inches of water in the bath saying "we don't need much". We sat in the warm water facing each other and I asked him what happened next and he said "We have to squirt our pee and hit the other's nipples one at a time, the more direct hits you get, the more points you get. The one with the most points wins." I really liked the game but Gerry was much better at it than me and I was losing badly. Gerry said he would call it a draw if I could get a shot into his mouth. I was a bit surprised but he told me it tasted ok and that he and his brother had done it for years. I got a lucky shot in and he smiled he then asked me if I wanted to taste his so I said I did. He knelt up and said that because he didn't have much left I'd have to bring my mouth close. I moved forward and opened my mouth and he started to wee, but it was only a dribble so he put it in my mouth. I liked it and I liked having his willy in my mouth too. I closed my mouth around it and licked it, Gerry told me to suck on it like a lolly and I did, he said that he and his brother did this a lot. And since then we've played the game a few times..." I was turned on by his story and my cock had re-stiffened in his arse, I was ready to go again and I said "That's a really sexy story Jay and you've turned me on, how about you bounce up and down on Daddy's cock and see if you can make me come again." His arse was squishy with my spunk so no more lubricating was necessary and he wriggled an moved around. It wasn't long before I had to grab his hips and thrust my spurting cock deep inside him. He lent forward and kissed me. When the throes of my passion had subsided I said, "I guess we'd better go back to the bathroom and shower again, besides I need to pee badly." Jason grinned wickedly and I caught on to his thoughts and said, "OK my kinky son, we can play your peeing game, I've never tasted pee and if I am going to, I'd like it to be yours." When we got in the shower Jay said, "We don't have to play the game Dad, you can just squirt it all over me, but don't let it all go before I've had a taste". He knelt in from of me and to be honest I found it a bit difficult to get started. Once I did I aimed my piss over his groin and he massaged it all around. I then pointed at his nipples one at a time. I looked into his eyes and could see that he was loving it. He opened his mouth to receive my fading stream. As it reduced in pressure he got closer, until my cock was resting in his mouth. He sucked out my last drops. He stood and said "I need to go now Dad." I knelt down and soon felt his hot piss hit me with force. I was surprised how much I like the feeling. He pissed on my groin and I felt myself becoming aroused again. He soaked me all over and I realised that it was time for me to go the next step when his jet approached my chin. I opened my mouth and his pissing young cock moved closer. I received squirts of his acrid juice and found that it was not unpleasant and oddly erotic. My mouth closed over him and I savoured the remainder. How much more love can a man have for his son, I wondered. By the time we had showered Sunday morning was virtually gone we stayed naked and went downstairs and made a light breakfast. After we had cleared up I asked Jay if there was anything he wanted to do and he reminded me about going to the new shopping centre. It didn't take us much time to get dressed and we were soon off. On the way we talked a lot and it was clear that Jason was feeling like a stranger in his own home. I felt sorry for him and resolved to myself to do something about it. What I really wanted was for him to come and live with me but I knew that if the proposal came from me it would never be accepted by his mother. All I could do was sow seeds and hope that Jay did the rest. I therefore laid some subtle hints, which were not missed by him. It was not long before he said "Dad, why don't I come and live with you?" I explained the difficulty with his mother and said that if we are to achieve this we must do things slowly, perhaps gradually spending more and more time with me would be a good start. We both agreed and Jay said that he would ask if you could come over to me for the half-term holidays which were coming soon. At the shopping centre we focussed on clothes shops and once we found one with a decent range of jeans we started to look for some for Jason to try on. We had not escaped the eye of one of the assistants, who offered to help. He was only 18 or so but was clearly drawn to Jay. I caught him starting at his crotch and he blushed. The cubicles were not too large and modesty was provided by poorly fitting curtains. I went into the cubicle with Jay and he wriggled out of his tight jeans, he did not have any underwear on and he was hard. It was a sexy sight. I began to help him into the first pair of jeans and the curtain moved, I saw the face of the shop assistant with a feeble excuse of "how are those". His eyes locked onto Jay's cock which was still protruding. Jay was grinning, knowing full well what was happening here, he winked at me. I said to the assistant "Why don't we swap places so that you can help my son and make sure we get the right fit. As we exchanged places I slid my hand across the front of his trousers and groped his stiff cock. His eyes rolled. He got on his knees in front of Jay to 'help' him. Jay pretended to stumble and pushed his groin toward the assistant's face. He couldn't resist it an opened his mouth to receive Jay's cock. Meanwhile I was rock hard and needed to get my cock out but there wasn't room for me in the cubicle. Nevertheless checking over my shoulder first, I released my cock and stuck it through the gap in the curtain. The boy's eyes lit up he must have thought that all his Christmases has come at once. As he bobbed on Jays cock he reached out for mine and began to wank me. It was all too much for Jay and he shot into the boy's mouth. The boy took a few last sucks before turning to me, I was so turned on it only took a few seconds before I blasted the boy's tonsils with my cream. He cleaned me off tenderly before returning to Jay for a final suck. He tucked Jay's cock away and did up the jeans. "Well these seem to fit fine" he said, we agreed and the boy stood up. He had a obvious wet patch in his trousers. I tucked myself away before he exited. I thanked him for his help and stroked his bottom as he passed. I went into the cubicle and kissed Jay, saying "I think that we are going to have a lot of fun together you sexy little minx." He giggled and said, "He was nice, I wish we could have seen his willy though." I replied "Maybe next time". The assistant was nowhere to be seen as we left the shop. He had probably gone off to clean himself up. We explored some more shops in the centre and had a light lunch but we were conscious that we only had a few hours before Jay had to go back home. I asked him what he wanted to do and he said "lets go back and cuddle". We returned home, shed our clothes and lay on the sofa, Jay in top of me as usual. I caressed him and kissed him, but intermittently we talked. Between us our cocks were hard but this moment was not about sex it was about love. We talked over what had happened between us and what it meant to each of us. Jay was surprisingly mature and probably more in control of his emotions than I. He knew where he was at, which was more than could be said of me. I talked about my sexual past, my relationship with his mother, my lust for the courier lad, I bared all. I found talking to him therapeutic and shared with him the fact that I had never been able to have such a conversation with anyone else, ever. He kissed me and said "Thanks for that, all I know is that I love you and that ever since I was a baby I was never happier than when I was in your arms and until this weekend I never felt better than when I was laying naked on top of you". I replied, "When you were younger and we laid naked together, I do not remember getting aroused as much as now, but it always felt so sensual I would usually get a semi. I didn't really take in the fact that it was sexual as well. But we've moved on now and are in a different place, I guess that Pandora's box is well and truly open now. The question is, where do we go from here, because, selfishly, I now want you with me permanently, I want you in my arms and in my bed." He said, "Mum is so besotted with her boyfriend and he clearly resents me being around, I don't think that it will be long before she'll come around to thinking that I should be with you and I'll be doing everything I can to be a thorn in their sides." I laughed softly and said "You really are a little minx, do your worst." He said "don't worry Dad I think I know how to make this happen". We kissed and cuddled for a while but our time was running out, Jay said "can we suck willies again before I go?" I said, "Of course". We flipped round into a soixante-neuf and devoured each others hard cocks passionately until we came, I was surprised when Jay swallowed all of my come. We kissed deeply again before rousing ourselves. We gathered Jay's things together and I offered to take him all the way home, but he declined and said that he would go by bus. I didn't question why but suspected that he wanted time to think. As we waited at the bus stop, Jay said "I'd really like it if I could be there when Billy comes around for that coffee." I laughed and said "Don't worry Jay, much as I lust after him, I now have a lover to consider, if you would prefer that I didn't pursue him then I won't." "No", he said, "I didn't mean that, I just didn't want to miss out on all the fun". I said that I would do my best to set something up for next weekend. The bus came and I waved him off, I felt sad and empty initially but that turned into warmth as I thought about us being together again soon.... ***************** I hope you enjoyed this fictional tale. My other stories can be located in the Authors section on Nifty, under "DGG". "Thank You" to those who take the trouble to give me feed-back on my stories. David