Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2019 16:29:50 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: My sweet Bryce - chapter 2 - A LONELY MAN. Chapter 2 -- A LONELY MAN. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: www.luces-delatierra.blogspot.com.es or in English at: www.lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com.es -... and not only a lonely man. I miss sex, I do, but I even miss not having a partner and tonight I've felt something really strange: the desire to have as a partner the one I have felt more affection for my whole life, and that's you Bryce. And let me add that so far I could never notice any shock in you for what we have done so far. -From thinking I would have to spend tonight sleeping under a bridge to discovering what a sweet father I have. I could not be shocked dad, seeing you so naturally doing everything you've done so far. -You said I was a very natural man, Bryce, but you are as natural as me, and you're even finding natural the fact that your father is giving you sex. I could at least become a new fuck buddy for you and I want you to know that your father wants to suck your cock in bed. I never thought I could need a boy, but maybe it's precisely a boy that I need. -Dad, everything's natural as far as you like it. So ok, I will at least let you try, but you needn't have my cock in your mouth more than ten seconds if you happen not to like it. But I tell you this dad: if ever my cock happens to be in your mouth for just as long as you want, I will suck your cock later. You have to allow me. -I'm sure by now, Bryce, that in case I didn't like it after all, I wouldn't do it again, but you have the solemn promise from your father that I will finish you off whatever I am feeling. And I must be first. But before we finish dinner, I have to ask you one more thing: are you in love with me, Bryce? -Never been in love before, dad, and I don't know. All I know is I'm feeling something disconcerting, that I've never felt before, not even with Anand. -So let me take care of your feelings because after today we can always sleep naked together and having sex, we can be naked too most of the day. We have finished dinner by now. What if we go together to bed for the first time? Oh, I need you, my sweet Bryce, and I'll show you now. He walked with me calmly to his former bed, which would be ours at least tonight and I hoped that every night after today. I needed to have his young sexy naked body always in contact with mine. I never minded after that night the fact that I was feeling a stronger desire for a boy than I had ever before felt for a girl, not even for Bertha. And Bryce is brave, really brave, knowing perfectly well that his father needed him now, even for sex, and as if it were the most natural thing in the world, father and son entered Bryce's bed naked together for the first time. What strong arousal I could feel when I sensed his sexy body rub mine. I instantly kissed him one more time and started to grope his entire body. Sure that so far his father was happy of this incestuous intimacy, he started touching me too just as naturally and in a really erotic way. No girl had ever touched me like this before. I went crazy and started to slowly devour everything in him, from his cute face, down his chest, till I reached his balls, and I started licking them but for a very short while, cause I really wanted to have Bryce's dick in my mouth and suck it. The moment I started tasting it, I knew I was experiencing a greatest fun that I had ever before experienced with girls. It was many things and of course I was really enjoying the fact that it was my own son the one whose dick I was sucking. Even so he asked me. -What are you feeling, dad? -The sincere desire to be your partner in earnest, my sweet Bryce, and to give you at least a daily blowjob, but it could be more. -Then go on, dad. Enjoy yourself. Now you have a fuck buddy at least. -What a sweet boy you are, Bryce, and how courageous. So if you agree that we can do this every night, could you please call me by my name? -You'll be now my fuck buddy for as long as you desire, Mitchell. I will have to refrain my promiscuous instincts now. -But you don't have to ever do such a stupid thing, Bryce --I told him as I continued reveling in the good taste of his dick-, you're my fuck buddy now, but you're also my son and I want your fun to be eternal and be with as many boys as you want to be with. We will have sex every night, but I needn't be your only boy. -Then I accept on the condition that you do the same now, dad. I think I love you; I cannot help it, but I won't ever demand you fidelity and you can be with more boys, if you want, and of course with girls. But I'm cumming now, dad. You wanna drink it? I told him I did want to and he soon filled my mouth with his first load of semen and I couldn't help but cum too at the same time. He told me he had loved to see me cumming, especially because that would give him the joy of gifting me a very long blowjob. All I told him was: "ok, Bryce, now it's your turn. You can suck Mitchell's cock." So that's what he started to do, well, almost, cause he also spent a long time in my balls previously. How sweet it was to feel it was my son who was licking my balls, just as I had done to him previously. I felt something increasingly strange but my affection was becoming something more. I started to realize what I was feeling the moment I finally saw him swallowing my cock and sucking with expertise. I became familiar with the idea that he must have sucked many cocks before and now my affection increased when I saw him crying of emotion, clearly showing he was finally doing something he'd often wanked over but never thought could be real one day. And seeing my son cry, together with the exquisite pleasure my dick was experiencing with his expert tongue made me see clearly what I was feeling. The blowjob could have gone on and on, for after having cum, I knew I could hold it for as long as I desired, but with the security of my feelings, I had to inform Bryce. -I'm in love with you now, my son --and after telling him that important fact, I came in his sexy mouth and he drank everything, his heart about to burst wanting to hear what his father would tell him now. -Bryce, I not only want to be your fuck buddy now, but your boyfriend, if you're not shocked to become your father's boyfriend. -We love each other, Mitchell, so rather than shocked I think it would be stupid not sharing our lives now. Ok, dad; I'm your boyfriend now. -I would like to go further. So deep I love you that I would like to become your husband, since I'm sure now I love you more deeply than I ever loved Bertha. -But we're a father and a son, dad. Of course I'd like to marry you but we can't. -We can if we agree and have a symbolic wedding. Look Bryce, tomorrow we could go to one of the many cake shops in the town and we could celebrate there our wedding banquet. But we can be wed tonight if we do a very simple thing: we could fuck each other and after we have both fucked, we'll be married. I even see no shock in you now hearing your father say that he wants to be fucked. -I'm not shocked. I could never think one day I could be fucking with my father, let alone that we were both in love. Nothing shocks me and since I love you and now I know you love me, I will do it. My only fear is the pain of the first time. -The first time you were fucked, Bryce, did it hurt you much? -Well, it hurts but I could endure the pain for I knew I wanted to be fucked. -So now I'm sure love will be stronger than pain. Come on, my son, fuck Mitchell, fuck your father. I turned and he sighed but he took his dick into my ass at once. He's brave for everything and now, once again he was showing me his courage. He knew I loved him and he had to do it. He just stopped for a moment to ask me whether he'd better not withdraw his cock from my ass but my response was kissing him passionately, caressing his body and telling him: "for the love we feel for each other, I want to marry you, Bryce, please never stop till you cum in your father's ass for the first time." And he continued and soon I was telling him the truth: it hurt much less and soon it would become a habit to fuck each other. He went on for a quarter of an hour more and he noticed in my eyes the moment it stopped hurting me. Besides, I had started to masturbate as a way to calm him so he knew his soon to be husband was in heaven now. Finally he shot his load inside me, a wonderful cream, better than any cream cake we could eat tomorrow in our wedding banquet. But so that we could be properly wed, I still had to fuck him. Saying no words now it was him that turned and with security I plunged my cock in my son's hole. -Fuck me, Mitchell, we're getting married. And so I started fucking Bryce and I never had any more doubts that what I was feeling for him was love and deeper than any feeling I had felt before in my life. As I was really enjoying my son's ass for the first time, I thought how happy I was that I had fallen in love precisely with the one I had loved most all my life, and he was sweet, brave, intelligent, tender, never shocked and understanding that now his father was his boyfriend and the moment I filled his ass with my semen I would be his husband. How good it would be to share my whole life with him. He urged me to keep on fucking him as deep as I was shagging him now and to take as long as I could hold it. It would be moving to become my husband in a very short while, he said, but first he wanted me to enjoy our wedding ceremony. I was enjoying as we were learning the moving new language of touching each other with no inhibitions and kissing all the time deep in love. Finally I cried when I sensed a white river was flowing from my cock into my son's ass. He kissed me passionately and told me. -Now we're married, Mitchell, my love. -We are Bryce, my love. -I only want to sleep now for the first time with my husband. We agreed and the emotions of all day made us soon be asleep, cuddling up and soon having my son's head comfortably resting on my chest. A father and a son who had just married, it was such a moving thing that I wept for some seconds before surrendering to sleep. Early in the morning we woke up and kissed and decided to get up and have breakfast. Later we had a shower, but both together now and Bryce suggested we could 69 before going to the town, find a cake shop and celebrate. So when we got out of the shower, we had our first 69. After now he would only call me Mitchell and I looked at him in real bliss and enjoyed his cock at every opportunity I had to swallow it. When we finally came, we put our clothes on, and went into my car and headed to the town. And I parked in Gargoyle Street, where I knew well there were some beautiful cake shops that we could choose.