Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2011 13:00:55 +0800 From: Ben Ng Subject: Teaching My Son Part 4 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 4 I feel torn whether I should let my son sleep with me. I don't want to reject him, yet I know he will try something sexual on me. To him, it's just harmless play, but to me, it's much more. Jerking off with him is one thing, but letting him sleep with me at night is another. On the other hand, I really enjoyed having his warm body in my arms at night. I felt so intimate and bonded with him. So, when my son told me his birthday wish was to sleep with me at night, I told him I wasn't sure if that's a good idea. He once again looked disappointed. I hate to see that face. I always try to give him what he wants, and he's been a good boy. He always does his homework and he does well in school and sports. He's polite to me and others, and he never gives me any trouble, so I have no reason to deny this request. It's not like it's so terrible to let him sleep with me. "It's my birthday wish, dad! You are not going to grant it?" I sighed. I really am soft hearted at times. "Ok, Nick, you can sleep with me." He looked so happy and he told me he's going to do his homework extra fast today. He finished earlier than usual and did not jerk off. He didn't ask me to do anything with him this afternoon. I was able to concentrate on my work and I praised him for it. "It's ok dad. I'll wait until night time before we play. Then you can do your work and we can still play! It's perfect!" I agree this arrangement is better than the previous one. That night, after dinner, he quickly showered and brushed his teeth and was hurrying me to bed. I usually surf the net or watch TV for a bit before I sleep, but Nick has been trying to get me in bed earlier so we could play more. Seeing he has been such a good boy today, I put down my laptop and joined him in bed. "So, what do you want to do, big guy?" Instead of answering, he took off his clothes in no time and asked me to do the same. He once again spooned against me and rubbed his ass up and down my cock. Then, he took my hand and placed it on his cock. I started jerking him slowly while I embraced him from the back. I felt so close and intimate to him, hearing his moans next to me. I slowly caressed his chest and stomach, appreciating his beautiful body. My cock was hard from him rubbing his butt crack against me, but I didn't want to get off on him. I tried to pull back but he kept pushing back until he could feel me pressing against him. After a while I just let him. "I miss mom, dad. She used to hold me like this and help me get to sleep when I had nightmares." That was years ago. When he was six or seven, he used to have nightmares almost every week. My wife used to sleep with him when it happened. "I miss her too, son. But she left. It's you and me now. We still have each other." "That's why I want to sleep with you. I want to feel close to you." "I like this too. I like feeling close to you too." I have stopped jerking him now, just holding him close to me. He grabbed my hand and started moving it up and down. I slowly jerked him again. He sighed. "This is better though. Mom wouldn't play with me like this." I smiled. "Not a lot of fathers would play with their sons like this." "But it feels so good." "Yes, son. Feeling good doesn't making something ok though." He sighed. He thought I was going to tell him why it's not a good idea again, but I wasn't. "When you grow older, you may feel like you want to have sex with others because it feels good. If we only go by those good feelings, we would be having sex with everybody, right?" "Well, I'm happy to only play with you now." I kissed his neck and started jerking him at a faster pace. He was breathing hard now. His body was stiffening up and started convulsing, then he let out a loud moan and cum shot from his five inch boy cock. There were three powerful shots, coating the bed sheet with streaks of cum. I had not expected him to cum so quickly, or I would have prepared a towel fist. "Looks like we made a mess, son. Nice cum though." He was still breathing hard and it took him a while to answer. "Wow, I haven't cum so much before. It must be your touch." I got some tissue to clean up the cum, but white stains were still clearly visible. I chuckled. "Look! You stained the sheets!" "It's been a while since I wet them!" And we laughed together. I kissed his neck again and said, "I love you, Nick. Goodnight." "I love you too, dad." And we drifted to sleep. The next morning was Saturday, so he had no school. When I woke up, I found that someone was jerking my cock. I opened my eyes and saw my son straddled on my chest, his right hand reaching backwards jerking me while his left hand rubbed my upper chest and neck. It has been a while since I wake up with someone touching my cock. Even before my wife left she wasn't interested in sex much, especially since we spent so much time fighting. "Good morning Nick! What are you doing?" "Good morning dad! I just realized you haven't cum last night." It's true. I jerked him off then I fell asleep holding him in my arms. With him beside me, I didn't feel a strong urge to jerk off. "So what do you have in mind?" "I'm going to give you a nice long jerk. It's Saturday!" He beamed. That was fine by me. I put my arms behind my back, closed my eyes and enjoyed. His touch was not expert, but he has been jerking off so much lately he is very familiar with it now. Although my cock is bigger, he's using various techniques now, besides just stroking up and down. He would rub my cock head and play with my foreskin. I wanted my son to keep his foreskin so I asked the doctor not to circumcise him at birth. I think it's cool to have a foreskin. There is so much more to play with. He turned around to get a better look. He was now straddling me backwards, examining every part of my cock like a specimen and reaching down to hold my balls. He was incredibly fascinated by my package. He spent a long time touching me in whatever ways he can think of, and it was getting me wet with precum. I have no idea why he loves my cock so much. Looking at his smooth back and buttocks, I couldn't help but reach out and caress him gently. I massaged his shoulders, back and sides, and he cooed. "That feels so good, dad." "You are making me feel good too, Nick." He started moving further up my chest. I thought he was trying to get a better look at my cock. He was now sitting very close to my neck. Suddenly he bent down and took my cock in his mouth. I was taken off guard since I couldn't see what he was doing. "Wait, Nick, what are you doing?" He didn't answer me, he just kept sucking. As I felt his warm mouth engulf my cock, my whole body trembled. I have not felt so good in such a long time. I couldn't help but groaned in pleasure. I wanted to stop him but I was feeling so aroused. I could feel my orgasm rising and it was already too late to stop. "I'm cumming, Nick!" Before I finished saying it, my body convulsed and shot a heavy load in his mouth. He started choking and coughing, while my cum leaked from his mouth back onto my cock and balls, drenching my pubes. "Nick, why did you do that?" He turned back around to face me. "Some of my classmates were talking about blowjobs. They said it feels good to have someone suck your cock. I wanted to try it." "Why didn't you tell me first? I was so shocked!" "I knew you'd say it's a bad idea, so I did it anyway." "Nick, that's not good." "I'm just trying to have fun! Did it feel good?" "Yes, it did, but..." "Then what's the problem?" He looked at me with his clear, piercing eyes again. I was speechless. What is the problem if it's not a problem for him? "Because... fathers and sons..." "...are not supposed to do it. But why?" "Because sex should be between adults, not adults and kids." "Are we having sex?" "Not intercourse, but sexual activities." "And what's wrong with that if we both like it?" "It's just... the society doesn't accept it. I will be arrested for doing this with you." "That's stupid." "It's not up to us to make laws, son. Even if you think it's stupid there are consequences." "As long as we keep it a secret then it's ok, right?" I sighed. "It's too late anyway, you already did it. Just don't let anyone know or we would be in big trouble." "I know, dad." With that, he got up and started preparing breakfast in the kitchen. He really is the perfect kid, obedient and responsible, but when it comes to sex, he seems to be so determined to mess around with me he would try anything. It's like he wanted to experiment every sexual act with me. I thought about it. At least I'm a safe person for him to experiment on in the sense that I won't hurt or coerce him. I got up, peed, brushed my teeth and joined Nick in the kitchen. He has already poured orange juice, made toast and cereal for the both of us. "Thanks for preparing breakfast, son." "Sure, dad. If you let me play with you I don't mind doing more chores and be really good." He looked at me again, expectantly. "Is this really so important to you? You hate doing chores!" "I just want to try things out. It's fun!" "Ok. You do half the chores around the house, and you finish your homework every day. And you must maintain at least a B+ average." "I already have a B+ average, dad! I just can't get an A in math, that's all!" "Yes, so what I'm saying is that your grades can't drop. You can't blame on the chores." "I won't. I know I can get at least B+." "Good. And you need to work on your math as well." "Dad!" "If getting B+ is so easy for you, it means you are not working hard enough! So you got to get A's!" "I can't promise I'll get all A's this semester, but I'll try to get it the next one, ok?" "Ok. So I will only allow you in my bed if you maintain a B+ average this semester, A average next semester, and you do half the chores around the house!" "Ok, dad!" "That's a deal, son." Wow, my son wants to mess around with me so much he would do chores and get all A's for it? What's there to lose for me?