Date: Mon, 21 Mar 2011 15:47:31 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Teaching My Son Part 3 This is a fictional story describing sexual acts between a father and son, who is a minor. If this offends you, read no further. If you like it, let me know at ng.ben9@gmail.com More stories on my Google Group, http://groups.google.com/group/bens-sexual-adventures All rights reserved. Do not repost or redistribute in any way. Teaching My Son Part 3 Since I agreed to jerk off with my son I've opened a floodgate. When he comes home from school, the first thing he does is drop his schoolbag and then his clothes. He would get naked in the living room and come into my room. And his cock would already be hard. "Let's jerk off, dad!" He just comes over to me and grabs my hand. If I worry about being distracted from work, I no longer have to. He has got my complete attention and work is no longer on my mind. His youthful, smooth body with a near-adult size cock pointing straight at me, leaking precum is too fascinating for me to think about anything else. I must satisfy this beast before I can go back to my work. I followed him to his bedroom with him still pulling my arm. This kid is so full of energy and enthusiasm. He lay on his bed and immediately started jerking. "Come on, dad, take off your clothes!" He kept jerking while watching me, waiting. I slowly took off my clothes and joined him on his bed. I was still not used to the idea of jerking off with my son. He immediately reached over and grabbed my cock. I was once again in heaven. His small, smooth hand on my cock was so arousing. I reached over and grabbed his too. We both started moaning. Being young, he usually cums first. He would lean close to me and shoot all over my thigh and groin area. He doesn't have a lot of cum yet, I guess he's still young, but he loves to rub his cum all over my public hair. He loves to feel his cum meshing my hair. I told him it would cause my hair to stick together and it would be painful to separate them again, but he kept doing it. In fact, he does it with a mischievous grin on his face so I know he's intentional. After he cums, he would lean over and press his still hard cock on my thigh while he works on my cock. His cock would still be oozing cum and he would sort of hump my leg. Meanwhile, he would jerk my cock quickly, bringing me to climax. As I shoot all over myself, he would rub my cum all over my body, including, of course, my pubic hair. It is so hot having both of our cum on my body, all mixed in. The cum that used to create him, and the cum from that creation. I could hardly describe the bonding that formed from our daily jerk off. Nick seems to stick with me even more. Even after I jerk off with him, he would come over and talk to me every half and hour or so. Each time he would be naked, usually with an erection. Sometimes he would rub his naked body against my side as I sit at my desk trying to concentrate. I find it impossible to do any work, but I also don't want to tell him off. I have to let him know that I need a longer stretch of time to work undisturbed, and he can do his homework or play games quietly. He seems disappointed, and moments later I would hear moaning in his room again. I sighed. Is his sex drive really that strong? How many times does he need to cum in a day? Usually I count two or three. Sometimes he would stroke himself for a long time without cumming. He likes to spend hours fondling his cock. I remember I was once fascinated with my cock too, when I first discovered masturbation. I guess it's a phase. "Nick, you are really spending too much time jerking off. You should be doing homework, and if you finished, go to the yard and play or play with the neighbors." "But I like to jerk off with you! It's more fun!" "Kids at your age should go out more! Ride a bike! Play football or something!" "You don't like to play with me?" He looked a bit disappointed. "I love playing with you, but you should play with your friends too! And besides, I have to work!" "Fine!" He grabbed his clothes and walked out of the door. "Hey, where are you going?" "To visit Mike!" Mike is the neighbor kid who lives right next to us. "Ok! Come back before dinner!" Finally, I can concentrate at work. I was being more productive than usual. At around dinner time, Nick came back. "How was your visit with Mike?" "It's fun. We jerked off." "What?" "I told him about jerking off and he wanted to try, so I showed him and then we did it together." I was speechless. I told him to play outside, to play with his friends, and he ended up jerking off as well. "Nick, jerking off is cool, but you got to do something else too! You can't just jerk off all day!" "What's better than jerking off, dad?" He looked at me seriously. "Well... you can play sports or even video games." "I'd rather be jerking off." I sighed. What is my son becoming? A sex fiend? What has caused this? Hormones? Was I ever as horny as him when I was his age? I shook my head. The next few days, he goes over to Mike's place and spends the afternoon. I was glad to be able to work, but I also miss messing around with him. After a few days though, he stopped going. "What's wrong? Why aren't you going to Mike's place?" "He didn't want to jerk off together anymore. He said it's gay." "Oh, I see." "Is it gay?" "Well, a lot of kids your age experiment with other boys. It's not really gay, not until you decide when you are an adult to have sex with guys only." "Can I do it with you again, dad?" "Yes, but I can only do it once a day, Nick. Then I have to work." "Fine." So, I got into a routine whereby he would come home from school and I would jerk off with him. Then I would go to work and he would leave me alone. But sometimes, I still hear his moans from next door. I have learned to work around it though. I would put on music when I work. I usually like to work in complete silence, but music is better than moaning. At night, I usually jerk myself off to sleep. It's been my nightly ritual since young. However, jerking off with Nick in the afternoon means that sometimes I would skip my nightly sessions. More often than not, however, I would cum twice in a day. One night, there was a lightning storm and the thunders were really loud. Nick came running to my room and asked to sleep with me. He's still a ten year old kid, I thought. I opened my blanket to let him in. I usually sleep naked. When Nick got in, he spooned together and I found that he was naked too. His ass was pressing right on my cock. I started getting hard. I was about to jerk off for the night so I was semi-hard to begin with. My hardening cock pressed into his butt crack, but Nick didn't seem to mind. In fact he thrust his butt further back, pushing on my cock. I let out a grunt. "Does that feel good, dad?" He was now squirming around, rubbing his ass all over my cock. "Yes, Nick, it feels very good, but I don't think..." Before I could finish, Nick asked, "Dad, can you hold me?" How could I refuse? I hugged him and wrapped my arms around him. I have not felt a body close to mine for three months. I slept alone all this time and felt lonely. It was nice to feel someone in my embrace. He seemed to enjoy my embrace. He snuggled closer to me, his butt pushed further back. He found a comfortable position and closed his eyes. Minutes later, he was snoring. I breathed a sigh of relief. He was not trying to be sexual. He only wanted to be close to me, which was perfectly fine. For one night, I slept totally sound, enjoying the warm body in my embrace. It was not sexual but very sensual. The next day was his eleventh birthday. I bought him his favorite cake, a mango cake. Before he blew out the candles, I asked him to make a wish. He thought about it and smiled, but it was a mischievous grin. I knew he was up to something. "What did you wish for?" "I want to sleep in your bed every night!" I was a bit surprised, but not that much. He has wanted to do more with me ever since I taught him to masturbate. I suspect the mischievous grin means that he's going to try something tonight. "What are you going to do when we are on the same bed?" "That's a secret!" He beamed.