Date: Thu, 14 Oct 2021 12:53:39 +0100 From: Steve Rose Subject: Simon - 8 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that involves graphic sexual acts. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. If you are under the age where these stories are legal, please leave and come back when you are. Remember, your donations allow everyone to enjoy this and other stories. Please consider a donation to Nifty.org (http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html) Simon 8 After he returned from the weekend, Simon told his father that, while he had greatly enjoyed the sexual encounters, he found the fancy-dress aspect somewhat strange and unnecessary. If he was disappointed by this news, Marcus gave no indication of it and merely applied, "Fair enough. I just wanted you to have the widest possible range of experiences as part of your sexual education. It would be a strange world in which everyone liked everything." After this brief discussion, the conversation moved on to the forthcoming weeks which would lead up to Simon's A-level examinations. The teenager promised that he would work hard and fulfil his academic potential, a response that brought a nod of approval from his father. In return for this undertaking, Simon was promised at least one week day evening when there would be some in-house sexual activity, along with weekends during which his best friends, Tom and Andy would be welcome to visit. Nobody doubted that Simon would do well in his exams as he was widely regarded as the best student in the school, even though he was by some distance the youngest member of his year group and would be taking the exams a year earlier than his contemporaries. The decision as to which night would be the one chosen for sexual relief varied from week to week as did the weekend day when Tom and Andy came over. The teenage trio would spend time relaxing either at the swimming pool or having a kick about on the field as well as making decisions about the camping holiday to Wales. The first main decision was whether to invite any other friends to join them on their adventure, but in the end the consensus was that they should not do so. The second was to settle the dates of their holiday and it was agreed that they would go the first weekend after the end of the exams. The school was organising a party for the night after the end of the exams and each of the teens wanted to attend so everything clicked into place. At a subsequent meeting, Tom was able to cheer the other two up with the news that his mother had agreed to drive them to the campsite they had chosen and Andy said that his father was working not far from where they would be and had said that he thought he could bring them back. These offers meant that the cost of the holiday would be greatly reduced as the price of rail tickets was a major expense. All too soon the exams were upon them and Simon, although showing signs of stress just before his first paper, grew increasingly confident as he progressed towards the last of the exams. He had been unfortunate in his exam timetable as the first exam was on the first day and the last exam was on the last day of the exam period. However, even when his confidence lapsed a little in the middle of the exam period, he was ably supported by his father and the encouragement of his friends and finished the last exam feeling back to his normal level of expectation of a good result. The school had agreed that there could be a celebratory party on the night of the last exam and everyone was invited. Simon was not much inclined to go for a number of reasons. The first was that he was often tired after an exam, but, perhaps more important was the fact that he was still very young. Simon had been the one of the youngest entrants into the school because his birthday was in August, he had then skipped a year when he was put into the highest performing group and took some exams early and this meant that several of his fellow leavers' group were already 18 and he was still 16. Given his sexual orientation, Simon had little interest in meeting any of the girls from their twin school that had been invited to attend the party. Finally, along were about a dozen others, the teenager would be returning to school for the preparations for his Oxbridge entrance and the scholarship competition. When he got home after his last exam, Simon was surprised to learn that Chris, his father's partner, had been forced to return home because of a further family crisis. Nevertheless, Marcus suggested that they should go out for a quiet celebration at a local restaurant which they both liked and the youngster willingly agreed. The meal went well and both father and son had a good time. When they returned home, Marcus looked at his son and said, "Home or away?" Simon smiled broadly and replied, without hesitation, "Home." The teenager led the way up to his part of the house, closely followed by his father. Once in the bedroom, Marcus pulled his son close towards him and hugged him tight, feeling his son's dick begin to harden against his body as he did so. Simon let out a loud moan of pleasure as he felt his father's prick responding to his own erection and he slipped slowly onto his knees and ran his fingers over the obvious bulge in the older man's jeans. Simon moved his mouth closer to the bulge and ran his tongue up and down the cloth covered cock bringing an approving moan from his father. The teenager slowly unzipped the jeans and pulled them down so that he had better access to the rampant erection that still remained covered by underwear and took the head of his father's cock into his mouth adding his own saliva to the pool of pre cum that had already started to form. Gently easing the underwear off the dick, Simon gained full access to his prize and took all of the head and most of the shaft deep into his mouth liberally greasing them with his tongue. After a few minutes Simon pulled all but the tip of the circumcised head out of his mouth and began to tease and lick the flared piss slit causing an increasing flow of clear pre cum to flood out. Marcus realised that, if his son continued to use his mouth and tongue as effectively as he was currently doing, he would unload his ball juice far too quickly so he indicated that he wished to change places with his son. Simon happily stood up and watched as his father released his straining teenage cock, which quickly disappeared into the older man's mouth. Marcus used his lips to roll back his son's loose foreskin and used his tongue to tease the sensitive frenulum and heard the teenager moan with delight. The older man reached round and, as he swallowed the full length of Simon's dick, he circled the entrance to the teenager's hole with his fingers and slowly entered his inner sanctum. When Marcus found his son's sweet spot, the cock in his mouth throbbed violently and Simon groaned loudly. Anxious to prolong the pleasure for a bit longer Marcus manoeuvred the pair into the `69' position and both father and son began slurping on each other's shafts and moaning loudly as they did so. Simon could feel that he was losing control and he yelled out as his balls boiled over and his spunk flew out of his throbbing shaft and pulsing piss slit straight into his father's eager throat. The moment he tasted the hot creamy teenage cum, Marcus felt his own orgasm about to explode and he was filling his son's mouth with his ball cream before Simon had finished cumming. Exhausted by their exertions Simon and Marcus lay back on the bed as they recovered their breath and quickly both fell asleep cuddled in each other's arms. It was fortuitous that Marcus had woken early the following morning and was already up and dressed when there was a ring on the doorbell. When he opened the door, he was confronted by Andy and Tom who had arrived to see Simon and make the last-minute arrangements for their camping holiday which was due to start the following day. Marcus invited the two boys into the kitchen and explained that Simon had been very tired the previous evening and was still asleep but that he would go upstairs and wake him. Tom nodded and said, "We guessed he must have been tired as he missed a great party last evening at the school." Marcus smiled and replied, "I'm glad you had a good time. Take a seat and I'll get Simon up." A short while later Simon appeared and the teenage trio agreed to keep their luggage to a minimum and leave mid-morning the following day. The journey to the campsite went well and the three youngsters were safely settled in the luxury tent that would be their home for the next week. The tent was surprisingly large and the three boys managed to organise themselves such that there was enough space not only to sleep but also to have a small area for relaxation. Having unpacked the group went off to explore the new surroundings. There was a swimming pool not far away and beyond that was the sea along with several fields set aside for ad hoc and organised sports. In addition, there was a large block of toilets and washing facilities and alongside it there was a cafeteria selling hot and cold meals. Beyond the perimeter of the campsite there was a small hill on top of which there was a snack bar and more toilets and a footpath that led down onto a broad sandy beach. The teenagers agreed that they would probably spend much of the time together but also recognised that they would not always want to do the same things each day. Whatever they were doing, it was also agreed that they would all meet at a set time each day for something to eat at lunch time and in the evening. As it was summer, the sun did not set until quite late and the three friends would sit outside or wander down to the beach where impromptu parties would take place. Although there was no bar on site, many of the older campers shared beers and stronger drinks at the parties that they organised and the three teens happily accepted these offers. Some nights the building used for meals was converted into an indoor dance hall and Tom and Andy were enthusiastic to go there and Simon reluctantly followed. As was often the case with a holiday, the week went by faster than they expected and before they knew it, they had reached their last full day. The weather had been good all week and it was only the realisation that they were to be picked up the following day that forced the teenagers to tear themselves away from the endless round of swimming, sunbathing and playing football or cricket. Tom and Andy each had younger siblings and told their friend that they felt duty bound to get some small items as presents to take back home. Simon said that as he was an only child and his dad was not really bothered about a present so he would stay behind. After the others had gone, Simon went down to the beach and laid out his towel before running into the sea. The water was not very warm and he was soon lying on his back drying off and improving his tan. As he lay there, he looked around and he caught the eye of a blond teenager he had seen around the campsite before. The two teenagers exchanged a look that lasted slightly longer than might be deemed appropriate and Simon was sure he caught a slight nod of the head from the other youngster, who, a few moments later, got up and started walking towards the brick building that was occupied by a small café and some toilets. Simon watched discretely as the fair-haired teen made his way and noticed that as he was looking, the other boy looked back straight at him and gave another almost imperceptible nod. Intrigued, Simon gathered his belongings together, pulled on his jeans over his swimming shorts and walked slowly after the teenager. When he arrived at the top of the incline there appeared to be no sign of the youngster but, looking round, he noticed him standing a short distance away smiling warmly at him and so Simon walked over and stood nearby. The stranger looked at Simon and said, "I hoped you'd come. Want to go somewhere?" Simon knew that this was an invitation that was too good to miss, especially as he had not had anything better than a solitary wank in the showers a couple of times during the holiday, so he nodded and the teenager indicated that he should follow him. Once clear of the buildings, the blond teen slowed down and allowed his follower to catch up. "Hi, I'm Nick. What do you like doing?" Simon introduced himself and indicated that he liked most things which led Nick to say, "Great. Would you like to suck me off?" "Sure thing", came Simon's reply, "but where?" Nick smiled and said, "I live on this site. My Dad runs the place and the attached farm and I know plenty of places we can go. Everyone is working over the far fields today so we can find somewhere not too far." With that the blond teen started walking down toward the first field and then directed Simon towards a small area of woodland. Once they were hidden by the trees, Nick turned and pulled Simon close in a hug and as they pressed hard against each other, both boys could feel the other's cock hardening. Simon broke away and knelt down so that he could have easy access to Nick's erection. He unzipped the other teen's jeans and pulled them down and was pleased to note that he was not wearing any underwear. Just poking out of Nick's curly blond pubic hair, Simon could see the pink head of a cut cock. Without hesitation, the horny teen took the head between his lips and using all the skills his father had taught him, Simon quickly brought the prick to full hardness and used his tongue and lips to bathe the sensitive areas with saliva. Nick was clearly appreciating the attention he was receiving and whispered encouragement, `Oh fuck, yes! Suck my cock. Take it all in, please!!" Simon did as instructed and this brought further sounds of satisfaction from his new partner. As he moved his mouth up and down the shaft, Simon used his hands to explore Nick's balls and eventually found his way to the entrance of the moaning teen's hole. "Yeah!! Finger fuck my hole, please!!" Simon eased his fingers inside and soon found the teenager's sweet spot causing the rock-hard dick in his mouth to throb and Nick's body to give an involuntary shudder. Anxious not to bring Nick to a climax too quickly, Simon indicated that he wanted to change places for a short while and his partner, somewhat reluctantly, agreed. When it came to reciprocating on Simon's cock, Nick was no slouch when it came to sucking. He was as skilful as his partner in teasing the sensitive areas and took the full length of Simon's cock deep into his mouth. After a few minutes, Nick broke off and said, "Will you fuck me?" Simon nodded and then said, "OK. But let me rim your hole first so that I can slide in more easily." Nick took up a position that gave his new friend full access to his hole and the horny teenager was quickly using his tongue to probe the entrance to the other teen's hole. Simon spat on his dick and made sure that the head was well lubricated with saliva and pre cum before he moved forward and slid his cock inside the welcoming hole bringing a loud groan of delight from Nick who pushed back to meet the invading prick. The teenagers quickly got into a steady rhythm and both were making appreciative noises as they worked hard to ensure maximum pleasure. Simon had plenty of ball juice following his week of near abstention and he was soon aware that he was reaching the point of no return and murmured out loud that he could not last much longer. Nick pulled him tight so that Simon's cock was wedged deep inside as the inevitable climax approached. With a loud shout of triumphant pleasure, Simon felt his balls churn, his piss slit widen and his warm teenage spunk filled Nick's bowels before he slumped hard against his partner's back as he recovered from his exertions and gasped, "Thanks, Nick. That was awesome!! Thanks!" The blond teenager looked back and grinned and said, "For me, too. Thanks, as well." Simon realised that in all the excitement he had enjoyed Nick had still not shot hid load and, as soon as he felt able to do so, he turned the teenager around and eagerly sucked his throbbing cock until he was rewarded with several jets of cum splattering into the roof of his mouth and down his throat. As he reached his climax, Nick had shouted out, "Take my load. Eat my hot cum!!" Afterwards the two teenagers sat together for a short while and Nick said, "Thanks for sucking my cock. I don't know where you learnt to suck as well as that, but whoever taught you did a fucking great job. Sometimes people think I'm very small what with the thick pubes and being cut and are a bit put off but as you see it grows really big." Simon responded warmly, "You'll get no complaints from me either. Thanks for allowing me to fuck your really nice, tight hole and for having a really nice prick to suck. I've had a great time. Thanks, indeed. However, I better get back as my friends will be back from their shopping trip. It's a pity we're leaving tomorrow because I'd love to meet you again for some more fun" Nick indicated that he understood and then said, "That would have been great and thanks again from me for today hopefully we'll meet up again somewhere, someday. The quickest way back to your tent is through the gap in the fence just up the other side of these woods and I suggest you might have a shower before going back to the tent. The way I have suggested brings you out right by the camp showers." Simon followed the directions Nick had given him and made use of the showers before rejoining his friends who had only recently returned with their holiday souvenirs. That night as they ate their last evening meal together Simon, Andy and Tom agreed that they had all had a great time and that the holiday had been a great success. They returned to their tent and began the slow business of packing up. As they had brought few things and most of them were dirty, the youngsters took less care packing than had been the case when they were getting ready to start the holiday. They stayed up late that night and having been to a couple of parties on the beach and had a few beers Simon, Tom and Andy went back to the main centre. Once there they went inside to join the other campers already enjoying the evening entertainment before finally going to bed. After breakfast the following morning, the trio checked out and Simon was pleased to see Nick standing at reception as they completed the formalities of departure and then they stood outside waiting for their lift home. On the journey home, the three teenagers spoke enthusiastically about the time they had enjoyed together and expressed the hope that they would be able to do it again. Simon was the first to be dropped off and, after arranging to see his other two friends the following day and thanking Andy's dad for driving them home, went inside to where his father was waiting. "Did you have a good time?" "Yes, Dad, it was great. I had a really good time, thanks!" Marcus knew that something had happened while his son was away and he waited patiently for Simon to tell him all about whatever encounter he had enjoyed. He did not wait long as the teenager gave a full account of his meeting with Nick. Both father and son were sporting erections as the story unfolded and the older man leaned over and released his son's cock from the confines of his jeans and sucked the rock-hard head and shaft into his mouth. As Simon continued his narrative, occasionally interrupting himself with moans of delight, Marcus slurped his tongue up and down the full length of his son's hard dick. As if by magic just as Simon reached the climax of his story, he also reached the point of no return and fired ropes of cum into his father's welcoming throat. With the powers of speedy recovery that teenagers seem to have, Simon quickly knelt down in front of his father and opened the older man's jeans and began to return the favour. Marcus was already well greased with precum and the head of his prick slipped easily between his son's eager lips and along his tongue. Simon loved the taste of his father's pre cum and licked the full length of the cock from balls to tip, lapping the clear goo with his tongue paying particular attention to the oozing piss slit before plunging his mouth over the head and deep throating his father. Marcus moaned loudly as his son sent shivers of excitement through his body. Already aroused by Simon's story it was obvious that the older man would not last long and, sure enough, within a very short time Marcus was shooting ropes of spunk into his son's welcoming mouth and throat. More to cum ... If you liked this story, please let me know. All comments good and bad are always welcome. I can be contacted on cutrose401@gmail.com Feedback is always welcome and helps writers to see what people like and dislike about their work. If you want to do so, please look for my other stories under the author section, Steve Rose. Please make any comments to the address above and not other older ones, thanks. 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