Date: Sun, 04 Dec 2005 10:37:49 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Sleepwalker Sleepwalker by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his minor 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 XavierL (toward the bottom of the list). 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. Ivan was now 15. Ever since he was about 5 years old, he's had problems with sleepwalking. They keep telling me he'll grow out of it. It has lessened as he's gotten older, but I've noticed stress seems to bring it back. It was so bad when he was younger we had to have special locks on the doors so he couldn't leave the house during one of his episodes. Tonight I was awoken by a sound in the living room. As I crept carefully into the living room, baseball bat at the ready, I heard Ivan's voice mumbling. I set the bat down and carefully approached the chair where Ivan was sitting. "Ahh, come on Suzie! You promised!" I heard him say. Ivan was wearing only gray sweatpants. The combination of a full moon and a street light outside our house illuminated the living room enough for me to see him rather well. So it was difficult to miss the sizable tent formed in the sweatpants. I knew better than to try to wake him. I was very curious about what was going on, so I knelt down close to the chair and listened. "Suzie, PLEASE!" I had to suppress a laugh. I knew Suzie. She was Ivan's girlfriend. I had my suspicions that they were messing around. I watched Ivan's hands push down the front of his sweats exposing his rock hard cock. "Touch it at least." In the dim light, his black pubes created a sharp contrast to his pale skin. His cock stood proudly. He was fairly well endowed. In fact, he might even be bigger than me! I thought. I was leaning in a bit too much and started to lose my balance. As I reached out for the chair, my hand brushed up against his knee. "That's right baby, come on," he urged. I can't explain why, so I won't even attempt to, but I reached out and took hold of my son's cock and began lightly stroking him. "Oh yeah Suzie, that feels good baby." Ivan's hands slowly traced up his 6-pack abs to his nipples, and he began rubbing his nipples. "Blow me Suzie. Please." I was stunned. Even though we know our kids are going to experiment and fuck around, I don't think we're ever totally prepared for this much information. "You promised!" he said, his hand quickly grabbing my head and pulling me in. My heart was racing. I couldn't wake him up and risk startling him, but what in the hell do I do now? I asked myself. Soon I found myself between his legs, his dick twitching, beckoning me to cover it with my mouth. I became entranced as his musky odor reached my senses. I found my lips parting and my head lowering to my son's urging "Yes, yes!" And then his hard flesh was in my mouth. His shaft filled my mouth and poked at the back of my throat. I repositioned myself so I wouldn't gag. I began to slowly bob up and down his cock, his hand still firmly placed on my head. "My balls, baby, my balls." Already consumed with an unexplained and forbidden lust, I pulled off his cock and yanked his sweats down to his ankles. I quickly returned my hungry mouth to his crotch and began sucking on his balls while he moaned loudly. The more he moaned, the more I wanted him. I shoved his cock back into my mouth, this time almost deep throating him. I felt his body give beneath me, and it egged me on more. I worked diligently until I could swallow his whole cock, my nose buried in his bushy pubic hairs. "Fuck Suzie!" I took my mouth off his firm rod and kissed my way up his tight body until I could suck on his nipples. He was biting his lip as I pleasured him. Then I returned to his cock and began sucking on it hungrily. He began thrusting upward to meet my motions, both of his hands now guiding my head up and down. I surrendered to my animal side and feverishly began riding his dick. My hands were on his thighs, and I could feel the taut muscles beneath twitching. I picked up momentum and heard him cry out as he gagged me with his salty juices. His hand needlessly held my head down as I worked to consume his cum. When he was done, I lightly sucked on his balls some more. "Oh baby that was incredible!" I pulled his sweats back up and helped him pull them all the way up, regrettably covering my newfound treasure. When they were back up to his waist, he leaned forward and began frenching me. At first I resisted, but at his insistence I relaxed and allowed it. When we finally pulled apart, he said: "Thanks baby," stood up and walked back to his room. I remained on my knees in front of the chair, my heart still pounding, his salty flavor still present in my mouth. I felt something funny on my tongue and pulled it out. It was one of his pubes. Staring at my son's pubic hair moistened with my saliva brought me back to reality. What the fuck had I just done?! I slowly walked back to my room, still staring at the wiry hair as if it held answers to my questions. I placed it on my nightstand and crawled back into bed. My cock begged for attention, so I began jerking myself off. With my eyes closed, my fingers wrapped around my hard cock, the only image I could keep in my mind was that of my son's cock sliding in and out of my mouth, the feeling of young hands on my head, the taste of his skin and then his cum as it invaded my mouth. I blew my wad in no time. The next day I went to have breakfast. Ivan was sitting at the table, still only clad in his sweats. I found myself extremely nervous as I greeted him. "Morning son." "Hey Dad. How'd you sleep?" Was he probing? "Ummm, well, actually. You?" "GREAT!" "Really? Had a good dream did you?" Shit! Why did I just say that?! Fucking idiot! I berated myself. "Yeah, actually." Subtle moron, subtle. "Oh, that's good." I sat next to him at the table and found myself ogling his body out of the corner of my eye. "Any plans for today?" "Not yet. Wanna go see a flick?" "Sure. I think it's your turn to pick," I answered. Later that day we went and saw a movie. He, of course, based his selection only on how hot the main actress was. I have to say I concur with his choice. We both went for blondes with big tits. After dinner we were sitting on the couch watching TV. He has always been an affectionate kid, and he was stretched out on the couch, his head resting in my lap. The movie was well under way when I heard him mumbling. I glanced down and saw his lips moving. I looked at his closed eyes, and it looked like he was asleep and dreaming. I watched his breathing. For sure he was asleep. My eyes traveled down his thin body to his groin. Judging by the size of the lump, he wasn't having an erotic dream. Nevertheless, I felt a surge of lust. I reached down and began gently rubbing his cock through his silky shorts. His cock responded immediately and began to stiffen. I moved my hand away and waited for him to wake up. He didn't show any signs of waking, but his cock continued to grow. Emboldened, I slid my hand underneath the waistband of his shorts, continuing down the front of his flannel boxers and fished out his straining cock. "Didn't get enough last night Suzie?" he said. I looked down at him, my hand frozen in place. He had a smile on his face. "Go ahead baby. You can have some more dick." I eased myself out from underneath his head, supporting it until was resting on the cushion. Then I knelt down next to the couch and shoved his shorts and underwear down once again revealing his large cock. This time I needed no encouragement. I greedily devoured his cock. "Shit baby!" He let me slobber on his pole for a while before interrupting me. "Let me stand up." I moved off of him, looking at his face to ensure his eyes were still closed. They were. He stood up in front of me, his cock pointing at me accusingly. I wrapped my hands around his tight ass cheeks and then replanted his cock in my moist mouth. "Easy baby. Slow down. It ain't going nowhere," he said as I began rapidly sucking on his dick. He began slowly making a fucking motion, his hands resting gently on my head. I began playing with his balls as I sucked him more slowly. I was in spellbound by his cock and its rhythmic motions in my mouth, his hairy nut sack and balls resting between my fingers. The spell was quickly broken when I heard him say: "Suzie. Let me fuck you." Watch for part 2