Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2006 14:21:58 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Sunbathing Surprise #2 Sunbathing Surprise #2 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen 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). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me as well. 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. His eyes were wide in astonishment in my pronouncement of my plan for him to hump me. I lay down on my stomach and waited. When he didn't move, I said: "Come on son. We don't have a lot of time." He still looked mystified, but he moved into position, straddling my legs and then lowering his body so that his cock slid into the crack of my ass. I reached back and helped him position his stiff dick at the entrance to my hole. I held onto it as it slowly entered me. As it penetrated my ass, a tingling sensation began at my ass and quickly spread to the rest of my body. It intensified as his cock slid into my hole more. I enjoyed the sensation of his hard flesh entering me. It was slightly uncomfortable but not painful. When his body at last rested on top of mine, I knew his cock was now fully inside me. It was incredibly hot feeling his taut body resting on mine, his warmth seeping through the skin of my back. I could feel his stomach rising and falling with his faster breathing. Just knowing that his dick was buried inside me was enough to make me almost come. I reached back and grabbed onto one of his ass cheeks and squeezed it. "Hump me son." Immediately his pelvis began moving up and down, sliding his cock back and forth in my hungry ass. "Oh that feels so good Randy!" His pace quickened, and he began making long strokes. He popped out a couple of times and had to reinsert his luscious meat. But he would quickly return to his pace. At one point his arms slid underneath me as he sort of hugged me while he pounded away at my ass, his arms clenching my body as his cock violated my ass violently. I could feel his hot breath beating against my back His knees pushed against the inside of mine, and I spread my legs allowing him to kneel between them. He was moaning lightly now, and I knew he was nearing orgasm. "Yeah, fill my ass with your juice baby boy!" His rhythm picked up even faster. I could feel sweat breaking out between our bodies, and then he shivered and stopped moving. I could feel his cock twitching inside me as he came. His body remained on top of mine as he finished his orgasm. When he was done, he rolled off of me and onto his side. I turned over to kiss him, but as soon as my hard cock came into view, his brown hair quickly moved to between my legs, and I felt my cock being buried in his hot throat. He sucked on my dick greedily. I was already so close it seemed to take only seconds before he was once again swallowing his daddy's load. When he had sucked me dry, his lips returned to mine for a salty kiss. I broke our kiss anxious about the time. "OK, baby boy, it's time for school." "Can't I stay home?" "Not today, son. But I'll pick you up from school today, OK?" "OK," he answered a little dejected. Once again I watched in longing as he dressed. I, too, got dressed and took him to school. When he left the car, I felt like a part of me had been ripped out. Pull yourself together man! I reprimanded myself. As I drove home, I continued talking to myself. "What is your problem? You're fuckin' obsessed with your own son!! What kind of sicko are you?!" But at the same time all I could do was dream of once again tasting his sweet juice and feeling his body on top of mine as he fucked my ass. The day went on very slowly. When at last it was time to pick him up from school, I had to seriously restrain myself from breaking speed records. My whole body heated up when I saw his face appear in the crowd of young people. "Hey son. How was your day?" "Pretty good, but I kept thinking of you." "Yeah?" "Yeah." "Good thoughts?" He rolled his eyes at me. "Of course dumbhead." As we drove away from the busy streets and into the more residential ones, I reached over and began rubbing the spot where I figured his cock would be. As a lump formed I began concentrating on that. My heart quickened as I saw his hands begin to undo the buttons to his jeans and fly. With his boxers now fully exposed, I put my hand in the cotton fly and found the treasure I ached for. I began stroking his dick. Randy put his seat back more and then pushed his jeans and boxers down to about mid thigh. I moved my fingers to his balls and began working them. When we pulled into the garage, I pressed the button to lower the door and turned off the engine. I undid both of our seatbelts as he lowered his chair back further. "Suck it Dad." Any other time I would've been pissed for my kid to be commanding me to do something, but in this case it made it even hotter. I moved rapidly to obey him. As soon as his cock parted my lips, his hand was on my head pushing it down. The skin of his rod tasted slightly salty from sweat. It made me even hornier. I pushed his jeans and underwear down past his knees, and his legs spread open automatically. I was lost in a trance as his meat slid back and forth in my mouth. "Get my nuts Dad." I released his cock and went to work on his balls. I kissed the smooth insides of his creamy thighs. Then I pushed his shirt up exposing his hard nipples and lightly sucked on them awhile before his hands were pushing my head back to his cock. I readily followed my boy's guidance once again devouring his dick. My hand moved beneath his ass and squeezed his cheek as he begin pumping into my mouth. "Oh yeah, suck it Daddy!" he said through his panting. My head began flying up and down as I worked his young cock. He began moaning and making fucking motions with his hips as his fists seized onto my hair. I was desperate for his boy juice, and in only a moment it was once again rushing into my mouth. I swallowed it as it flowed from his beautiful rod. As I licked on his balls and milked every little drop that showed up on his cock, he interrupted me. "Crap! Dad, I have to go to practice!" I lifted my head up and looked at my son as if I had been drugged by his youthful nectar. "Huh?" "Practice Dad. I have to go to practice!" "Oh shit!" I said. I helped him pull his pants up, and he yanked them up as he got out of the car and ran in and got changed. I drove him to practice and promised to pick him back up. When I was home, his mother called and said she'd be home at around 9 tonight. My first thought was I don't care if you ever come home, and that shocked me. I went to his room and lay down on his bed feeling closer to him that way. I gazed around at the various posters on his wall and the sports things strewn about the floor. My eyes took notice of his dirty clothes hamper in his closet. I got up from his bed and walked over to the hamper and started going through his clothes. Some I sniffed for a reminder of his scent. I found a pair of underwear and held that firmly against my nose as I inhaled deeply. It made my cock instantly hard. Then I spied a jockstrap. I picked it up filled with curiosity. It was slightly damp. I did the same with his jockstrap and inhaled deeply. This smelled more like his musk than his underwear. I looked at the side of the fabric that rested against his skin and noticed a couple of pubes caught in it. I took my precious prize back to his bed and laid it down gently. I quickly removed my pants and boxers, picked up my treasure and lay down on his bed. I applied the part holding his goodies against my face, covering my nose with it and inhaled deeply once again. The pungent musky scent filled me with desire, and I began stroking my cock as I continued breathing in his odor deeply. As I stroked, I imagined his body hovering over mine, his pelvis pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, his hard cock pushing aside the white cotton of his jockstrap, recently returned from practice. I reach up and grab his cheeks still damp from sweat and pull him against me as he rams my face with his body. Deeply caught in his lust, he pulls out to quickly push down the strap so that he can get more of his meat into my throat. I continue pulling them down as his body rapidly descends against my face once again, his cock sliding against my tongue as I suck on him furiously. Once again he pulls his cock out of my mouth. "Roll over!" he commands me brusquely. I push my shorts and boxers down as I turn onto my stomach. He pushes up my shirt and immediately is on top of me, his cock sliding between my crack and burrowing into my hole. "Fuck me son!" I beg as he begins pounding my ass. He lays against me, his sweat-soaked T-shirt chilling my skin as the dampness attaches to my bare back. I can hear Randy grunting in my ear as he pounds against me, driving his few inches as far as he can into me. I say aloud "Oh shit Randy! Fuck me!!" "Dad?" I hear him answer back. I continue stroking and then suddenly pause stunned. I quickly pull his jock off my face and stare in the direction of the voice. Randy is standing there just as I had imagined him, only his shorts are still on. "Uh. . . " "What are you doing?" "Uh. . . I . . . I was missing you." "Coach had to go home on an emergency. Mrs. Johnson brought me home," he explained, setting his things down. I watch him pull his shorts down and stare at his jock-covered groin. "You said you wanted me to . . . " "You can say it son. Only between you and me." "You want me to . . . to fuck you." "Yes, I was imagining things while I was jacking off." I watch him rubbing his cock through his jock as he listens to me describe my interrupted fantasy. When I finish, he walks over to me and takes his old jock from my hand and tosses it back toward the closet. "Wouldn't you prefer something fresher Dad?" he smiles and asks. "Umm, yeah." I answer as I watch him straddle my body. My heart begins pounding as I watch him slide his cock out from behind the cotton shield. I scoot down and grab onto his ass as his hips approach my face. He pushes his jock into my face, and I breathe in the heady scent. I then begin licking the shaft of his sweat-tinged cock. I pull myself away and look up at him. Those intense green eyes stare back at me. "Suck it Dad." "From now call it `cock' son." "Fine. Suck my cock Dad." I bury his rod in my mouth. The jock is more of a deterrent than I like, so I pull it down so I can get his whole cock. He slowly fucks my face as I cling to his small body desperately. I hear him mutter "Oh yeah!" as he begins to pick up speed. I begin massaging his balls as he slides his cock back and forth in my mouth. When I'm beginning to really get into it, he suddenly pulls out. My open mouth follows him for a ways, but he has moved back too far now. I gaze up at him to plead for his cock. I noticed an extremely serious look on his face. "I want to fuck you." It's even hotter when he talks like that! I think, and immediately I flop over onto my belly, almost knocking him off the bed. I arch my ass up as I feel his body against mine, and then his cock slams into me. His fingers dig into my hips as he begins fucking my ass hard. "Oh gawd son! YES! Fuck me!" His body collides into mine aggressively as he works to fulfill my need. I can hear him moaning as he earnestly fucks my ass with all he has. My earlier masturbating proves my undoing, and I cum as he continues to plow my ass. I can feel my ass muscles clamping down on his cock which makes him moan even louder, and then he stops moving, his body pressed firmly into mine as that familiar twitching sensation repeats itself inside my ass. "Fuck I love you son!" I say as he collapses against me, his cock still inside me. "I love you too Dad! This is awesome!" Yes it sure in the hell is! I think silently and turn my attention back to enjoying my son inside me. Watch for part 3