Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2018 22:52:36 +0000 (UTC) From: Julian Otero Subject: Obsession part two Thanks to all who wrote with their comments about part one. Please make a donation to Nifty so the enjoyment may continue. Obsession part two "Are you interested?" I whispered in a voice loaded with the promise of sexy, forbidden fun, the kind of fun bound to appeal to any boy with juice in his hairless balls. I wasn't disappointed. Before we left the car Jordan stretched his arms around me, then nuzzled my neck. I could breath normal again. He licked my neck and made tiny kisses like a baby fish. Tender, lippy kisses barely touching me. I wondered if he kissed Terry this way. Tender sweet-boy wet kisses--lips already experienced sucking cock. Imagine my cum on those tender red lips, the sweet feel of my sperm on his tongue, him tasting the stuff from which he was made! What could be more delicious? Between my legs I felt the most exquisite surge, unlike anything I'd experienced before. That, and a sudden warmth flood through my whole body which was LOVE, capital letters. I was going to have my boy, have him sexually! Very transgressive yet I knew it had to be right because the sudden strong emotional bond we both felt was overwhelming, no mistaking it. There was no need for words because I knew it as certainly as the beating out our hearts, because something welled up deep from an ancient psychic connection I can't explain. I was going to fuck the creature I made, as I had fucked his mother to bring him into the world. That's the best I can say. Do you understand? The problem was his mother. There would be no hiding from her and its always the mothers who try to protect their son's virginity as long as possible (maybe for themselves?). But Carol was an exceptional wife who wholly accepted Jordan's gay play with Terry, so would it be so wrong if I entered the picture too? And Carol was always ready for sexual adventure. If I taught my son how to take a cock up his ass, when the time came for Terry or another boy to put his cock there Jordan could spread his legs without fear. Carol didn't exactly approve this line of argument nor did she disapprove. I promised if it did happen I would tell her all that went down in great detail. The idea excited her though she wouldn't admit it A new course was set. Timing was everything. The right time. The waiting was nerve racking. Jordan seemed to grow more desirable by the hour. The way he walked and talked, the way he sat, laughed, looked at me with pretty dark eyes. Was he deliberately teasing me when he shucked underwear and started hanging around is those tight cut off jeans? Does a kid that young make himself a sex object after he's been told the effect his body can have on a man? Yes, definitely. My son found flimsy excuses to get close to me, close enough for his smell to linger between us. When Carol could see we touched each other in the safe places, then in the intimate places when she wasn't around. My hands often went to the provocative curve of his ass, or sought the warmth of his crotch. Jordan was 70 pounds soaking wet with a slim profile that highlighted his ass. A few times he pressed that fine firm ass against my crotch. "Dad, touch me there...in the middle!" asking for my fingers to probe the opening deep within. Then he'd break off contact with a coy smile. The little fuckin' cock tease! Two days of this kind of foreplay had me very randy. I promised myself I'd pound into his little ass all the harder when the occasion came. Carol's next girls-night-out was the occasion. In his room Jordan's ears were plugged with buds listening to music while he read a book. Dressed in his favorite faded green t-shirt he lay otherwise naked, those long legs on display. I had prepared my self dressed only in cotton gym shorts and nothing else. You have a son? So perhaps you know what smell I'm talking about: His room had begun to acquire the funky scent of used undies and the boy smell his body had lately started to emit. Also, Terry's visits must have added an additional layer of pubescent boy cock and ass fragrance. His mother preferred not to change the bed sheets too often. That scent excited me and got me growing hard. He clicked off the music and smiled. Jordan cocked one leg up and spread out allowing his smooth tight balls into plain view inviting me because he sensed this was the time. "Reading?" "Something for school. Boring" I took the book from his hands and removed the earbuds. "I got something that's not boring..." "Remember that talk we had in the car last week?" His legs opened wider. "Sure" he smiled. "You ready? Wanna do something?" "Like?" His eyes went to my crotch. I pulled him to his feet and kissed his lips holding his small body tight. Feeling his ass, both globes, one in each hand. Our gym workouts had kept his muscles toned, supple. Likewise my body because of all the swimming, a body which Jordan told me he admired His bed was narrow but we managed. His warm mouth, still with a few milk teeth, fit around the end of my cock. It felt like he'd remove my skin. "Whoa little tiger...honey...easy, easy...not so hard. I'm glad you like it." With my own mouth on his hard rod I showed him how I used to do it to my pals. It didn't take me long. His cute beautiful head between my legs: it set off a jumble of erotic images and thoughts. I felt the pressure build from behind my balls which Jordan carefully held at the end of his fingers. Quickly I grabbed his small hand, captured two fingers and jabbed them against my hot asshole. I erupted hard, very hard, into his mouth, holding his fingers in a vise like grip between my butt cheeks. Jordan jerked back his head to catch the last two spurts with his face. "Taste it son...taste your daddy's warm sperm, boy! You were made from that stuff!!" Then I took his shitty smelling fingers, smeared them across his face and put them in his mouth. There was a bit of resistance, but not much. I guided the very same fingers to his own asshole and swiped across his anus. "Smell your own asshole Jordan...smell it. This is big boy sex. I'm gonna fuck you and that's how my dick will smell afterward when you lick it clean." Jesus, I wasn't holding back, was I? "Daddy, this is sooo weird...so...dirty...I like it!" "That's enough for tonight honey. Rub yourself off and go to bed. School tomorrow." I left with the most exquisite feeling in my balls. Please tell me if you enjoyed this part and what you liked best.Please put the title in the subject line.Julian ba9ba9goodman@yahoo.com or ba9ba9goodman@tutanota.com And don't forget a contribution to nifty. Regards, Julian Otero all my stories are here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#julianotero