Date: Sun, 25 Mar 2012 18:28:05 -0400 From: Steve Jones Subject: My Son Matt Guys this is my first original story I have every written. I'd love feedback, both good and bad (Just be gentle!) motorcityguy429@gmail.com / Steve838298@gmail.com LEGAL DISCLAIMER* *This story is a work of fiction. The people do not exist, and the events never took place. This story contains graphic sexual scenes between an adult man and young boy. If you are offended by this content or if it is illegal for you to view such material, please leave now.* My Son Matt I couldn't believe how nervous I was, my stomach felt like a hand was clamping it tight, yet these feelings were balanced with excitement. Tonight was the night. I'd dreamt and planned this for years and now it was going to happen. I'm 40 years old and have a wife and together we have a son called Matt. It wasn't always a loveless marriage, but the spark had gone, my wife had put on 25 lbs. and was always working evenings and weekends as a realtor. This left me, who worked a first shift manufacturing job, home at 3.30pm and responsible for caring for our son every evening and most weekends. Just as the spark between my wife and I slowly disappeared without any sudden snap, my interest for Matt very gradually grew and evolved over his 11 year life. Like most parents I loved my son deeply, but as the years grew I began to start to have other feelings for Matt. I think I've always been turned on by boys, but forced by friends and family to marriage; it was always pushed under the surface. Not until I started to spend more and more "one-on-one" time with my son, did I begin to think through how I felt. When Matt and I were alone, which I've explained was most evenings and weekends, we used to do normal stuff. We'd sit on the sofa watching TV, we'd eat together, and we'd play football in the yard and work up a sweat and jump in the shower afterwards. Matt was a typical little boy, blond haired, blue eyed and thin. His white skin was angelic. His little smooth ass was so touchable and he had that innocent little smile. So hot, so adorable, so lovable, such a turn on, so it started... Matt would sit on my lap watching TV and I'd hold him. I'd gently place my hands on his waist and feel his warmth. When it was hot outside, he'd sit next to me in just shorts and I'd slowly rub my hand up and down his warm back, lingering on his legs and just enjoying simple body contact. I'd kiss him good night, just simply on the cheek...but then occasionally a lingering peck on the lips. He'd do the same...innocent and enjoable for both. Like all boys he liked to have fun, so I'd sit him on my knees and then open them suddenly, catching him as he fell. We laughed and horsed around for hours upon hours. One day I placed my mouth on his shoulder, while we were watching TV, and blew making a "fart" sound. He laughed so hard. Before I knew it this became a frequent game. We'd put our lips on each other and blow and see who may the best sounds. As we both became more relaxed, I started to place my hand on his shorts. Touching and gently rubbing his smooth ass through the material and on one day I just rested my hand on his shorts, so the back was pushing ever so gently on his little cock. My excitement reached fever pitch and he said "Daddy what's that hard thing I can feel?" I quickly pushed him to my knees and my throbbing cock began to subside. After one hot game of tossing the football, I told him to get showered and I too jumped in the other shower. While I was getting dried in he walked totally naked and said he needed a towel. I was just about to grab one out of the closet, when I thought better and told him to stand in front of me, so he would stop dripping water everywhere, and he could have mine when I was done. Oh my, watching his smooth glistering body as I dried off was heaven. His little hairless cock and tight ball sack looked shriveled but so smooth and tempting. I eventually noticed he was starting to shiver a bit, so I just gave him my towel and he just stood still, somewhat fascinated by seeing me naked and semi erect for the first time. I didn't move I just let him drink in the sight of a man's cock. I got the impression he was enjoying the show as his little cock started to point up about an inch. Once he was dry, I told him I had to dry his back and once done, blew a fart sound by placing my lips on his butt cheek and soon as anything we both were rolling around naked lips touching all over. It was hard to not kiss his sweet face or grab the cock, but I never crossed the line but goodness did I want him. I wanted to show my boy how much I loved him and see how much he loved me too. As you can imagine, these things gradually progressed. We never discussed anything with my wife or his mom. I made it clear that the treats (ice creams, football and our fart games were all Man stuff that Mom wouldn't want to know about), so as the months passed, my feelings grew and his did to. We spent more time together, moved quicker to horsing around and once I even saw his little cock get hard. He was apparently oblivious to its change but seemed to want to mess around much sooner and was less interested in cartoons. All this activity just rekindled or ignited a deep lustful passion and fire I had inside for little boys; they just turned me on so much. I started to find routes to watch and see other boys, at the park, in the swimming pool, at Chuckee cheeses, video arcades...wherever kids were we went. Matt thought I was the best dad and I saw so many hot boys I could jerk off for days – it wasn't like I was getting any at home, and on those once a month sex sessions with my wife I just closed my eyes and imaged I was pounding a boys tight ass. So back to the start of my story. My wife was going out of town to a conference for Realtors and I was left alone for the whole weekend, not just the evenings with Matt. I'd decided, that assuming he wanted to, now was the time to move our love to the best most powerful, closest love a dad and son can have. My wife said goodbye and as soon as she was in the car and out of the driveway I grabbed some microwave popcorn and liquid caramel sauce (Matt's favorite snack) and turned on the TV to watch cartoons. Matt ran in excited and jumped on my lap. I told him to take off his nice t-shirt and shorts so if he spilled anything it wouldn't ruin his clothes; I told him I'd do the same. So there we were sat together watching TV in our underwear. The first cartoon was dull and Matt got restless, so I started to tickle his smooth hairless chest. He started to wrestle away but I caught him and we both started to blow wet kissing farts on each other. I then grabbed his little boy superman underwear and started to aggressively rub his boy cock. It was heaven. He just mirrored me and I found his hand rubbing mine. He started to laugh like it was funny that he was copying me. I pretended to escape and in doing so pulled his underwear right off. He was laying there squirming naked and I just ran my hands down from his chest to his feet. He blew a fart on my head and I slowly turned and blew a kiss on his cheek, then the other one, then slowly placed my lips over his and kissed him, but this time my mouth lingered and I slowly began to slide my tongue into this mouth. At first he seemed shocked at this new technique to our games, but soon he seemed to relax and I slowly traced his tongue with mine and he began to move his lips and before I knew it we were kissing passionately. I loved this boy and he clearly loved me too. I moved my mouth away and started to kiss him down his chest and lingered on his navel. I then kissed the top of his hairless leg and looked intently at his little boy cock, then moved and kissed the other side. It was now or never and I had previously decided, so I moved my mouth over his cock and balls. I breathed warm air on his tiny cock and gently touched its tip with my tongue. I then sucked the whole tiny cock into my mouth and began to suck on it. Oh my god, he started to moan and say it was nice. Oh my god not only did I have a little boys cock in my mouth it was my own son's. Before long the entire balls and cock were being lapped by my tongue and enclosed by my mouth. As his cock got hard, I looked up and saw him smiling at me. He said "Daddy that is great, do it more". I continued to enjoy the best sex I'd ever had and relaxed in the fact his cock, although only an inch and a half was rock hard. He loved it too. I disengaged and turned him over, running my tongue from th4e small of his back, over his tight flawless ass to his boy hole. I slid my tongue around the hole and he moaned out load and started pushing his ass towards my face. I wanted to fuck his hole so bad, but knew that would be best for another day. He continued moaning and saying it was good. I turned him over and gave him a great long hug. He started to kiss me again and tell me he loved me. Before I knew it he was copying what I did to him. His mouth reached my raging cock and he licked it. I almost exploded there and then but managed not to. But once he had the head in his mouth the inevitable started to happen. I was looking down at an angelic boy sucking my cock with a smile on his face, his tiny cock rock hard and my hand rubbing is peachy ass. How could I not cum? I pulled out just in time, and sprayed jizz all over his chest. He looked shocked and concerned but I just started to hug and kiss him. We then laid there next to each other. I can't recall how, but we ended up in the shower and then I asked him to spend the night in Daddy's bed. I went to sleep a happy father, with my naked boy beside me, snuggling together and falling asleep side by side. That was the first night of the rest of our lives together.