Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2019 14:31:12 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: Owen's fantasies - chapter 2 - REALITIES. Chapter 2 -- REALITIES. 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 I saw him coming to the kitchen, buck naked as usual but this time he was not jacking off, though he was as hard as I had recently seen him. But he surprised me when suddenly asking me out of the blue. -Dad, can I kiss your mouth? I know you're not gay but I would like to do it and this way I wanna show you my gratitude for everything you're allowing me. -You move me, Owen. You're not gay either but if you want to kiss me, you can... -and I could not end that sentence when I felt him kissing my mouth so suddenly with real affection. He stopped just a minute in order to ask me what I was feeling and then I told him. -Owen, you're a wonderful boy. I could never have expected you wanted to kiss my mouth --and he noticed then that for the first time with him, I was really getting a boner-, but you're so sweet that I really wanna keep on kissing you. And we really did kiss now, a five-minute kiss when father and son had started to become better friends than ever and when I told Owen that if after now he wanted to kiss me, he could do it. Then he sat down to have his breakfast. He was hard as a rock after the incestuous long kiss we'd just had, but he went further then by asking me. -Dad, could I see your cock now please? I didn't know exactly what my son was feeling then but I wanted his fun, whatever it was, and I didn't think twice and whipped my cock out, totally hard by then. And then I cannot describe my astonishment in that moment when he suddenly grasped my cock and started jacking me off. -Do you mind, dad? -Owen, do anything you want as far as you're sure that you're enjoying and don't have a shock. --I could have grasped his cock then and masturbate him too but I didn't do it cause I suspected he wanted to tell me something. And as my cock was being affectionately stroked by my son, who had even begun caressing my balls, he told me he had jacked off the night before of course as he did every night but first he had been meditating for a long time till he had thought about something. -Dad, what you thought I had to learn: can it be pleasure? But not only selfish fun but the pleasure of any partner I could have. -That is what I was thinking Owen. You see? You always told me the sex you had with Carrie and Jane but I can't remember that you ever licked their cunts or made them squirt. Maybe you forgot to tell me. -I never did, dad. I always selfishly thought that just my long dick was enough to drive them crazy. I was a stupid boy but I won't be anymore. I'm with a new sex partner right now and I must please him. I don't care he's a boy or care he is my own father. I suspect it's been a long time since you had this pleasure that I will give you now. And I think I got then a stupid look due to my complete bewilderment when I saw that suddenly Owen had bent down and had taken my dick in his mouth and was blowing me! -You don't have to do that Owen. You can give this fun to any sexual partner you have in the future, not necessarily to your father. You will feel awful later. -Dad, I never knew what fun I could have noticing fun in somebody's eyes. And I really want to finish you off. I've just discovered that your cock has a wonderful taste and I would never mind sucking other cocks now. -Owen, you've been for longer than a week wanting your father to suck your cock and you don't know how sexy you look now that you want your partner's fun. Ok, you can finish me off if that's your wish but I will also suck your cock later. -You're not gay, dad. And now I don't really have that need. Now when I jack off, I will be thinking I'm sucking my father's cock. It's so scrumptious. I only hope now you allow me to give you more blowjobs. You're a perfect father and you deserve it. And you're so sexy. Why don't you also take everything off when you cum in my mouth? -Ok, I will. But be sure I will also suck your cock, Owen. You have deserved it. I have always liked experiencing new things and now I wanna experience what a dick tastes like and it will be very easy for me knowing I could be driving my son crazy. But forget me, Owen, I have to cum now --and I made an attempt to withdraw my cock from his mouth just then but he didn't let me so I couldn't help but fill Owen's mouth with his father's cum. His face was entranced when he started savouring my jizz and so much he convinced me that he was enjoying the taste that he shot a load just then. -You sure you want to see me naked, Owen? -Please, dad. I certainly enjoy sex with you. Oh forgive me: I cannot help it. Now I need to see your naked body. So I didn't think twice for I wanted my stripping to be a reward for him after his wonderful blowjob and I would do anything for his sexual fun now. And just taking my red T-shirt off now, I saw him getting hard again so soon after having cum. I was fast removing everything as I had the satisfaction of seeing him wildly masturbating with my progressively naked body. When I pulled down my boxers, he told me he liked watching me that hard and then I did it again and turned so he could glimpse his father's ass one more time, the ass he had wanked over imagining he was fucking. Owen started then to touch my buttocks with lust and finally asked me to turn and he was for a couple of minutes touching everything of my body as he continued jerking himself off. I finally told him. -And now Owen, I hope you have one of the greatest satisfactions of your whole sexual life, cause now you will finally see your father doing what you have been fantasizing for a week. The moment has come to make that fantasy become a reality and I will suck your cock now. With a strong determination clearly visible in my face, I knelt down and level with his sexy cock I started stroking it with affection at the time I rested my tongue at my son's balls. Maybe it was that I had previously been given the gift of beholding a totally different Owen, determined now to give sexual satisfaction to any sexual partner he could have and bravely admitting that he had enjoyed the taste of a dick, but be it as it may, I certainly started to enjoy the taste of a boy, of my own son, and so sure I was of the new fun I was discovering that shamelessly I took my fist to my really hard cock then and started to jack off for him to see me. The taste of Owen's balls was so good that I would have wanted to lick them for hours but I could not prolong his uncertainty and I wanted to give him the enormous satisfaction of seeing his father sucking his cock and enjoying. So I moved my tongue up his massive shaft and the movements of my dick became furious. How tasty my son's rod was, my God! I had to tell him. -I hope now, Owen, you have the enormous satisfaction to see your own father sucking your cock, as you have so often fantasized. Now you dreams are coming true; you have deserved it! Enjoy, my son; I will finish you off. -Dad, in my selfish fantasies I never pictured you having so much fun. You deserve it, you hot man. -And you deserve it, my hot Owen. I can confess you now that though I was never hard at your fantasies for after all I'm your father and the fear of getting hard at you made it impossible for me to get boners, nevertheless I was getting progressively hornier. I never wanked over you but I will do it after now and tell you. Now I will also fantasize with my son. -Dad, what if we care that our fantasies become realities? At least I would like to blow you many more times. -And I would also love to do it, Owen. My son's manhood is so scrumptious and you are such a wonderful boy that I would like to repeat. -Then, dad, and since we are doing nothing wrong cause we both agree and like it, what about two more mutual blowjobs after dinner? And I'd love to see you naked almost all day. -Having sex with you, Owen, has even persuaded me of something. You know I feel very lonesome and I need a partner. Well, after today it can be a girl or a boy, now you know. -I'm cumming, dad --and he shot his first load then into his father's mouth and the taste of semen, the first time I swallowed it, was so good that I couldn't help it and shot another load then, causing my son to spill more delicious semen in my mouth. After our massive cums, I stood up and kissed him. -I won't put my clothes back on all day, as you have asked me, Owen. Now I have to work for some hours in our new designs. I'll be naked in my room. -Don't shut the door, dad. Maybe I enter sometimes. -Deal, Owen. I went to my room and started to work on the new designs. It was difficult cause my mind often diverted to lustful thoughts about Owen but two hours later, he came in to ask me whether I would like a coffee. I answered I would surely need it and he told me he was gonna make coffee for both. I expected he would tell me that coffees were ready and I could get out and have it in the kitchen, which we usually did, but unexpectedly he came into the room bringing two coffees on a red tray and saying he wanted to drink it with me and sat beside me. -Don't you think it is about time you had a break, dad? Just feeling my son's presence there, totally nude, and remembering the hot scenes we had lived this morning and awaiting today's second blowjob after dinner, made my cock get absolutely hard then and suddenly I could feel, still with some surprise, that Owen had grasped my hard cock and was jerking me off. -You need a break, dad. So I had to do exactly the same and grabbed my son's sexy long dick and started masturbating him. We smiled at each other and a deep affection overwhelmed me now: my child, the one I had loved most all my life, had become a man today. And discovering Owen Dupont today was the greatest surprise I'd had in life. I soon started to cry but so that my son did not think I was repenting of today's incest, I told him I was crying out of real emotion. Sweetly then he approached his lips to mine with a lot of affection and asked me permission to kiss me over and over again. I granted him my permission and there we were, jerking each other off as we sweetly kissed all the time. The tenderness of the situation made me unexpectedly cum without being aware. I was only conscious that I had cum when I saw Owen's jism falling to the floor then. -My sweet father, it's so hot that you allow me all this, I've never had a hotter partner in my life and I never will. So as far as you keep on desiring having sexual fun with me, you will, you can be sure. -And you can be sure you will always see your father now wanting your sexual fun too. Now I have to work a little. But you can be sure after dinner I will give you a new blowjob. I so desire it, my sweet son. But since we are having sex today I would like one other thing. You can always call me dad, of course, but I would love to hear you calling me Charles, just the way you call your best friends, by their names. -Charles --he told me then with moist eyes and I was moved hearing my son call me Charles-, I really like you. You can be sure we will blow each other after dinner again. I'll leave you here now working for a couple more hours. Congratulations for your designs, Charles. They're wonderful. When dinner time finally arrived, I couldn't help but enter the kitchen totally hard, dreaming with pleasing Owen's dick again. He was as hard as I was and smiling told me he had prepared dinner and was on the table now. As soon as I sat he began to touch me, adding he would stop if I felt uncomfortable but instead of answering him I started to do the same with his hot body. -Today you have not only moved me, Owen, but I have discovered today the sweetest person in the world. If we were not a father and a son, I would make you my partner, since like you said we're doing nothing wrong and this is pleasant for both --and we continued erotically touching each other all dinner time. -Then dad --he told me then-, why don't we go a little further and sleep together too, having more sex if you like? That was a possibility that I also desired and I started to cry. -I love it so much with you Owen, that I would really love that chance. Ok, if you don't feel bad for going to bed with a man and with your own father, we will --in that moment Owen had finished dinner and not telling me anything beforehand, he suddenly bent and swallowed my cock, really hard then, and started to give me a second blowjob. But soon later I finished dinner and I did the same with his sexy cock, which I had spent all day wanting to taste again. -Ok, Owen, since never before I've had sex with a boy, I could not know the pleasure of 69, but I can have that fun now. He cried out of the sweetness of the situation. With his decisions today, he had earned the most unexpected and greatest of pleasures and as he was sucking my cock, he told me once and again that having sex with his dear father was much greater than sex with any girl. I had to answer I was feeling exactly the same and had I discovered before how much fun I could have with a boy, I would have had gay sex before. Both our tongues were learning how to work the fun of a cock. So much we desired each other now that we were learning movements at the time we cried of the emotions we had discovered that day: how far you can go when you really desire the fun of him who you like most in the world. And both of us were feeling the same, so much so, that we came in unison, filling our respective mouth of tasty man's juices, some of which inevitably fell to the floor because we started yelling like crazy at the pleasure of the new orgasms. Owen told me then that we'd better do the washing-up first and then head to his room, which had a larger bed than mine and where we would be more comfortable. And shortly after we were in his bed. We spent some minutes kissing and touching everywhere, till there came a moment when Owen turned, exposing me again the beauty of his perfect buttocks, and unexpectedly told me. -Charles, I want you to fuck me. -I don't want to do that to you, Owen. -Listen to me, Charles Dupont. We've become fuck buddies and sex with you is better than with any girl in the world. I wanna try everything with this hot man that's driven me crazy the whole day. And I suspect you haven't fucked much recently. So here you have my crack to have fun. Come on, Charles, dad, pierce me. -Owen Dupont, my child. We've done many things today and it is true we are fuck buddies and we have enjoyed. And I wanna fuck you. But I will only do it if first I reach an agreement with you: you will fuck me next; I also desire you inside me. -Deal, Charles, at least we're gonna try. Come on, you first, fuck me. I took a deep breath and I lamented not having any lube then but I went determinedly into his velvet crack. How that ass aroused me but I didn't want to cause any pain to that sweet child. I noticed that it was hurting him and I was about to take my dick out but I heard him say. -Come on, dad. I've never been more certain of anything in my whole sexual life. You will cum in my ass, that's for sure. Forget the pain: your dick is long and is certainly hurting me but I am so sure I want you to fuck me now every day and the pain will surely disappear soon. -My sweet Owen --I said at the time I started kissing him with affection and touching his entire hot body. So now I was sure he wanted me to fuck him in earnest. I wanted to resist for long so I could open him up at the time I was sure I would surrender my ass to him next and braced myself for the pain. But Owen surprised me all the time as a courageous young boy who would never give up. He wanted his father to cum inside him and I had to go on. Fortunately there came the moment when he told me now it didn't hurt him and being fucked by daddy was his greatest sexual experience so far and now he wanted me to fuck him every day. Those words were causing fire in my dick and I knew I could not hold it any longer and I apologized to him for being so short a time, but told him now I could fuck him as often as he wanted provided he fucked me too. And with a loud aroused shout I had to finally fill his sexy ass with his father's jizz. Prior to being fucked, I had to kiss that brave boy surrounding him with all my sweetness, till finally I turned and told him. -Now it's your turn, Owen. You can be sure I will never fuck you again unless you fuck me now. -Ok, dad, we're gonna try. He was a little less shy than I had been and pushed his long cock in my hole with no fears. A sudden excruciating pain came to me then and I thought I would not resist it. But then I had an illuminating thought: my Owen must have felt the same pain before but he was resolute never to falter and offer me the fun of fucking him, so now it had to be my turn. I intuited that this pain will sooner or later end and strength somehow started to overwhelm me when I thought a father must do anything for his son, and anything, after last week's events, was also sex, because Owen had certainly deserved it and he had given me every possible fun, even the fun of fucking an ass, something I had never done before. So now gritting my teeth and holding the pillow strongly as if it were the rock of my security, I only asked him never to stop and go on fucking me. He saw my tears of pain and sweetly wiped them away with his tongue and soon after that his hands became multiple tools which started to caress all the contour of my body, even sweetly touched the globes of my ravaged ass. Seeing him so tender calmed me down somehow and though still hurting me, I was sure at last that the pain would stop soon. We started then the communion of father and son kissing frenziedly as if we were in love. To the best of my knowledge we never fell in love with each other but we were close. Finally I could tell him that it didn't hurt me now and now he did have a fuck buddy, with strength on the word fuck. -We will do this every day, Owen, as far as neither of us finds a partner. -We have each other for fun, dad --and saying those words he finally gave me the hot desired experience of feeling for the first time in my life semen inside me and I felt a new man knowing it was my own son's jism that was bathing me. Finally all his fantasies had become realities. It was an hour of total father and son and fuck buddies harmony that we had before we finally fell asleep. We prolonged this situation for six months, always horny at each other and uninhibitedly having sex several times a day and always sleeping together. But since we never fell in love, we had talked about this: we both could find a partner sooner or later. And I don't know how he finally achieved his dream of seducing Hermione, who seemed then a perfect daughter-in-law for me. But one day unaccountably she left him and somehow I calmed Owen down having more sweet sex with him every day. But one day my son surprised me when he told me he had just known Gavin on a trip he had just made and they had known each other and were in love. Well, I was losing my fuck buddy, my own son, but I didn't care and certainly appreciated Gavin. But going on with my job, soon some new mates came to our tailor's shop. And there I met this hot black boy Lee. He was really masculine but I knew he was gay because he had a boyfriend. But there was a breakup and Lee and I were already good friends and I invited him to a coffee and tried to console him. I managed to soothe him and our friendship grew. Never telling him I had sex with my own son, I told him I was bisexual. That made him easier for him to confess that he lusted for me and soon one thing led to another cause I really liked my black mate. Almost immediately we started having sex and also became a couple because real love reached us strongly. Of course I knew I had my son's blessing for having a boyfriend now, just as he has. And always hiding it to both our boyfriends he sometimes accompanies me to my fashion shows and we still, clandestinely, have some sex. So even when both of us have a boyfriend, we manage to still be fuck buddies and I always want the fun of that hot boy who emerged from some hot incestuous fantasies that I always allowed him, and as his fuck buddy, I will always be tireless giving him what he gives to me: sexual fun. Each with his partner, when we have incest we feel more at home.