Date: Sat, 13 May 2006 09:19:35 -0600 From: Xavier Subject: Playing Doctor #3 Playing Doctor #3 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenager son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. When I awoke the next morning, I was on my side, and Scott was spooning my back, his arm draped over me. I began playing with the blonde hairs on his arm and heard him say "Good morning Dad." "Morning Scott. Sleep well?" He nuzzled closer to me. "Uh huh," he said. I felt his morning wood pressing into my ass cheeks. I was enjoying the closeness amidst the silence in the camp, save for some occasional noisy crows. "Dad?" "Yeah?" "Is it true some people have sex in the butt?" I paused before answering slightly surprised at the question. Had he read my mind from last night? I wondered. "Yes, some people do." "Does it feel good?" "I don't know. I imagine it does. Any time your dick goes into something really tight, it's going to feel good." Again there was silence, and I decided to not push it. After a few moments I felt his arm slowly sliding down my side and his cock pressing into my back more firmly. My pulse quickened at the prospect of feeling his hand enclosed around my dick once again. But I had misjudged his design. Soon I felt his dick sliding into my crack. "Uh Scott?" "I wanna see if it feels better than sucking," he explained, his dick now pressing up against my hole. "I'm not really comf. . ." I began, interrupted by the head of his dick entering my hole. When I began to continue my protest, he just pushed his cock in. Luckily he wasn't big enough to cause me any pain. And I do have to admit, it felt good having his cock moving inside of me, feeling his body pressed against mine as he surrendered to his youthful lust. I reached around and placed my hand on his tight ass and felt the muscles pumping. "Scott, wait. Let me roll over so you can get on top." He pulled out, and I rolled onto my stomach, spreading my legs apart. He climbed on top of me and, after a few failed attempts, returned his hard dick into my ass. Immediately he began fucking my fast, his small body pounding against mine. His arms encircled my chest almost as if he needed help balancing as his momentum increased. Within minutes he was pressed firmly against me, another moan escaping his lips as his cock twitched inside my ass. I felt like purring as he lay on top of me recovering from his orgasm. "Well?" "Yeah, it was fun!" "Which do you like better?" "Hmmm. I think sucking. Maybe when I'm bigger I'll like this more." I was prepared to ask for my turn, but the young voices outside the tent told me we would be interrupted. "It's time for the morning swim!" called out his Scoutmaster. For the first time this trip I hated him. Well, just for this moment. I watched saddened as Scott pulled on his trunks. He gave me a quick kiss, said he'd be back and then headed out to join his troop. A few minutes later I decided to . . . take matters into my own hands when I heard more noise in the camp. The tent flap opened as I rushed to cover myself. Scott was coming back in, his trunks still dry. "What happened?" I asked. "We got halfway there, and they turned us around. Said the water was too cold." I rolled my eyes as I raised one end of the sleeping bag so he could slide in and join me. I moved onto my side and cuddled against him, wrapping my warm body around his as he shivered slightly. I slid my hands down his body until I got to his trunks, and then I began pushing them down. He took over and pushed them down further and then kicked them off, pressing his naked body against mine. My cock, still rock hard, pressed against his butt. I began rubbing his dick and nuts. "You know, I bet your butt would feel awesome." "What do you mean?" he asked, as I pushed my cock up against his body. "What do you think I mean?" I retorted, my hand rubbing his ass cheeks firmly. "You want to put it in my butt?" "Is that alright?" I asked, my finger now slipping into his crack and rubbing the entrance to his hole. As my finger entered his hole, he shivered a bit. "I'd really, really, REALLY like to," I added. I began slowly finger fucking him now, and then I watched as he rolled onto his stomach. I waited not sure what he was doing. "OK, go ahead," he offered as I watched him. "YES! Thank you!" I grabbed some lotion and coated my cock before positioning myself over him. I spread his tight cheeks and stared at the puckered hole I was about to enter. This probably makes no sense, but it was beautiful. I leaned down to kiss it and started lightly massaging it with my tongue. He began moaning and quickly covered his face with his pillow. As I began probing his ass with my tongue, his butt rose into the air. I quit licking him and grabbed his hips and hauled his ass up more until he was on his knees, his torso lying against the sleeping bag. Then I moved close, placing my cock at the cherry opening and then began entering him. His ass clamped down on my dick immediately, and I held it in place, my whole body tingling with the sensation. I then pushed my rod in a little more. His body jerked beneath me, and so I stopped pushing and waited until he relaxed more. "Take deep breaths Scott, it may help." He relaxed again, and I inched my cock in a little more. This felt even more incredible than I could have imagined! I fed him some more of my cock exercising every ounce of patience and control I could muster as his ass slowly swallowed my dick. "You OK?" "Y. . . yesss," he said, his voice a little strained. "Deep breaths. Try to relax." The reminder helped, and I felt his ass give a little more, and so I pushed forward. My cock went over a little bump and then sank in the rest of the way more easily. "Oh fuck that feels good!" I said through tightened lips as I tried not to make too much noise. I kept my cock immobile as Scott's butt grew used to it. When he was a little more relaxed, I began slowly fucking him. I started out with small strokes first, just moving my cock a little backward and then replacing it. As I did this, I kissed his upper back and his face softly. As his hole loosened, I asked once again "You OK?" He nodded his head. I looked at his handsome face and the look of strain had been replaced by one of pleasure. So I began fucking him a little harder now. Instead of my slow, languid strokes, I began pulling my cock back farther and then shoving it all the way in. I saw him stuff his face in the pillow. "Does that hurt son?" He shook his head no. "You sure?" "Oh yeah!" That was all I needed, and so I began fucking him even harder now, still making long thrusts. He was so tight, though, I could feel my orgasm building. I switched to faster, shorter thrusts. A few more moments, and my body was pressing hard against his as I blew my load into his once virgin ass. As the initial force of my orgasm waned, I held onto him and told him to move onto his side with me. We rolled in unison, my hand holding his hip against me so as to not dislodge my cock from his tight hole. I ran my hand up and down his lean body eventually resting it on his hard cock. With my dick still twitching in his ass, I began stroking his dick. He moaned softly, and so I began stroking it faster. His ass tightened on my cock forcing another spasm. In no time I felt his sticky juice shooting out of his rod. "You feel so good Scott! I could stay inside you forever!" Voices from the camp, however, ended any such notion. I regretfully pulled out of my son and handed him a towel so he could wipe himself off. We got dressed and joined the others for breakfast. On the way back from the mess tent, we decided to take a shortcut through the woods. When we saw a log in a protected area, Scott told me to have a seat. I looked at him, my confusion clearly evident. He smiled at me and started unbuckling his belt. I returned his smile and quickly moved to the log, sitting on its scratchy surface, my legs opened wide. Scott moved between my legs and dropped his shorts and underwear revealing his hard cock. I stared at it like a man who had been wandering for days without food at his first sight of food and then set to devouring it just as hungrily. Immediately he grabbed a fistful of my hair and was humping my face. I held onto his ass cheeks, those perfect mounds of boy flesh, and drove him hard against me as he fucked my mouth. He pumped my mouth furiously. I savored the salty essence of sweat on his skin as he pummeled me. He began moaning softly, the quality of it suggesting he was biting his lip, and then his body shoved against me hard, his ass muscles tightened, and his sweet juice flowed rapidly into my mouth. I swallowed his young nectar. When it stopped flowing, I continued sucking desperately trying to milk out any remaining drops of his cum. When I did finally release him, he pulled my head into an embrace against him. "I never want to go home!" he said. I chuckled in response, squeezed him and then watched him move away and pull his up shorts. I felt a pang of sadness as his crotch disappeared from view beneath the khaki shorts and flannel boxers. As I stood up, put my arm around him and started back on the trail, I turned my thoughts to just how we would continue this when we did finally return home. Watch for part 4