Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2024 02:17:54 +0000
From: false_knock@proton.me
Subject: Tell Me About It 2

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Mb (for now) (Gay - incest)

Me: After emptying my bladder, I get back next to the father, my all of a
sudden best friend to be. When I sit next to him, he continued to tell
the rest of the story. (Again, the rest till I say otherwise is from his
point of view.)

In the morning, things changed a bit. My stupid bitch got out to a
breakfast with her bffs and didn't even bother to notify me. How did I
figure this out? I went to my bedroom and was about to pick up an
underwear but I couldn't see her. Then I called her and she rejected my
call and typed that way. So I got furious of her actions like it was
getting out of control but then I saw my joy and pride, my boy, Matthew.
No need to remember that with my anger to my wife and love to my boy, I
forgot to pick up an underwear.

He was in the living room, with his shorts only, didn't have anything on
above his waist, I wondered why and I asked him if he was hot or so. He
said he got it wet while washing his face and took that one off and
didn't wear a new one. Which I was ok, I wouldn't mind. And he said he
was hungry and asked what we had to eat. I was about to prepare something
to eat really quick but I thought why? The bitch can go out and we
cannot?

I told him to wear something on him to go out for breakfast. He objected
and told me that he wanted to play mobile afterwards while looking down
on my crotch area. And do you want to know more? When I insisted to eat
outside, he stood up and walked on to me, attempted to grab my crotch. I
mean what did I create in just couple of hours? Did he get my sexual
energy that I was spreading around myself? Why wasn't it working with the
bitch? But I doubted that he knew what he was doing, man really he
wasn't. All he wanted was my mobile, nothing else. I wasn't forcing him
but he wasn't doing it by desire.

After he grabbed it, I just took his hand away and he got sad and started
to cry. He was 9, he thought it was working. I mean I thought too but I
needed time. So I lowered myself down to my knees and looked in to his
eyes and told him that "You can play with it when we turn back". I was
referring with my mobile, nothing else. He stopped crying just one bit
and asked "With it?" by looking at my crotch and I said yes. Wait what?
He was referring to what? "Matthew, what do you refer to by it?" I asked
with alerts in my head and he replied as "With anything that you let
me?". I asked again "Like?". He just asked me if we're going to go out or
not and I thought about it one more. How about we ate at home then went
out to play? Would he want that? Would I want that? How can he play with
me outside? I mean, my mobile.

I didn't know when the bitch would've returned. I might have had all day
long with my pride and enjoy the resting day so why bother? He was
looking at me directly and waiting for an answer from me. Man believe me
or not, I was answering this question with all my fatherhood. Maybe we
could have some conversation about what happened yesterday. Or maybe I
could release myself more by having alone time with myself, ok? Nothing
else was in my mind.

So I said to stay inside and me to cook breakfast to Matthew and he
hugged me there in an instant. I was caught off guard and fell down and
him on me. I started to tickle him a bit and we had fun some time. I am
his father, you know? This is normal, we wrestle, we fight, we tickle,
this part is normal. What happened the next was still normal, ok? I kept
his face between my hands and locked his face in them. He eventually
stopped laughing but he wasn't concerned or anything, he was enthuastic,
curious about what was going to happen next. How do I know? He was
grinning and biting his lips, that's how you moron, stop questioning me.

I got closer to him to show him my love with kisses. Since his cheeks
were behind my hands, I just kissed the less of his cheeks, the more of
his lips. That was a quick kiss, just fatherly, I promise. What he did
back? Well I'm not sure about that though. He pushed his lips on mine and
kissed me. He just kept them there. My eyes were open, I was trying to
understand what he was doing. He was just keeping them there with his
eyes closed and mimicking some noises like "hmm" or so. Then he stepped
back. I just told him that he cannot do that again. I was meaning to say
it in a fatherly tone but what did he do? Guess? No? He tried to kiss me
back while smiling. I tried to move my lips right or left when he
attacked me on my lips by his. He was laughing like crazy, everything for
him was a game and I'm game too. So I started to laugh.

And I ended the game by kissing his lips for straight 10 seconds. At
least I was trying to but I didn't have any intention to do this;
spreading my lips and moving my tounge out and licking his lips. He just
said ewww and tried to get away. I was just grinning to him. He told me
that I licked his lips. I asked if it was gross or so but he just replied
as he didn't know, still laughing. Well not laughing but smiling, on my
belly, sitting. While I was smiling back at him, he just rolled back a
bit and sat on my cock. He didn't understand what that was and looked
back and touched it, again. He said oh and touched it more.

I tried to change the weather because it was leading to something weird
but he removed his hands and sat on my cock and tried to keep me down. He
said 'daddy' while grinning to me. I just told him to prepare the
breakfast together and got up while hugging him but pushing him away from
my cock. Why? You know that I don't have an underwear from yesterday
night and it was all seen there. The heat from his scrotum and ass was
driving me crazy and I had to be the responsible one there. I just let
him on his feet and was about to go to the kitchen but he just called me,
then I turned to him. He grabbed my so visible cock and asked if he could
play with my mobile. I moaned, my cock twitched, my legs were tangling
and he was all grinning with glory in front of me. It took 10 to 15
seconds, not much and I got too close and turned back quickly. I told him
to help me to prepare the breakfast instead that he'd have plenty of time
afterwards so that's what we did.

In the kitchen I was trying to release my mind, you know me with the
scrambled eggs, him to prepare the table and stuff. Once I was moving to
the fridge to take something, I don't even remember what that was, he
just came closer to me and smelled my crotch, touching my cock with his
nose, all of a sudden. I asked him what he was trying to do. He just
asked me about the smell yesterday. He told me that it wasn't pee because
he had tried to pee yesterday after the incident but he couldn't because
he'd gone to the loo before so he hadn't had any. That morning, while
he'd been peeing he'd tried to smell his own pee but it hadn't been
smelling the same. Oh my, it was happening.

I moved down and tried to explain things in most plain way if possible.
"Once you laugh too much, you pee on yourself, right? Because you cannot
control your bladder or something" He got a bit shy and I added
immediately "And still it is totally fine" while referring to some
accidents that we had before. He smiled back. "When you grow up a bit
more, there is another feeling, again happens with our pee pee and men
cannot control themselves and throw out a fluid. And that smells that
way." He asked me what the feeling was. I asked him that I could not
explain it because he had to live it once he is older.

And the next question? Man, he is experiencing things in a different way,
he has a different kind of thinking. I like it but here it goes. He asked
if I had that feeling only with his mouth because that didn't happen
before with his hand. How can you answer this kind of question to your
son? I got silent, trying to make an excuse to get out of this question
and scrambled eggs helped me. It wasn't like on fire but I got up and
checked the pan, in the mean time told him to sit on the chair since the
food was getting ready.

He listened to me and went to his chair, some questions were unanswered,
I thought we were clear but when I turned to the table after picking the
pan, he saw the bulge in my shorts, my pee pee finally got smaller but he
asked why it is small than before. It was dangling freely in my shorts,
you know that I was going commando. While I was serving to the table with
a pan, he got up from his chair and took my pee pee in his chair.

"Daddy, it is still big but not that big as before, why?" he asked with
all his curiousity.

I couldn't move, you know I had a pan in my hand, hot, full with
scrambled eggs. So all I did was slightly ignored what was happening down
there and focused on serving.

And, he, just, took the waistband of my shorts, in his hands, and tried
to lower, a bit, while trying to look inside.

His height is about my waist so he was head to head if you know what I
mean. He looked inside, and smelled and yelled "Daddy, it is still
smelling as yesterday"

Do you know anyone who can resist not to precum on this kind of
situations? As I said, I'm not a saint and I don't desire to be one.

It's not like he didn't see my pee pee before, we take bath together
because he is 9 years old and so petite. He is familiar with his daddy's
pee pee. But the situation was different, we had some intimate moments
the night before and looked like we were about to have more. So it was
different than usual, my pee pee started to grew bigger. What he said was
amasing, "Daddy, it is trying to get me, look."

When I looked down, he was looking closely to my pee pee but when it
started to grow, he tried his head to move back but there was the table,
so he couldn't move much. With that, my pee pee, got him. I couldn't move
back either, because I was still focused on the table, trying to get
breakfast ready. So my pee pee, and his head, tossed each other.

I didn't say anything, I was trying to test the water, how he was going
to react. It's not like I tried to do this on purpose, he got there in
the first place. Ok, I was not innocent but I wasn't the guilty one here,
right? He looked at my eyes with fear as if I was going to yell at him or
something else but I took my eyes of him and focused on the table again.
It took only 5 seconds for him to understand that I wasn't going to be
mad about it, at least at that time, he took his eyes back to my pee pee
and tried to adjust himself under me.

The next thing? Let me visualize the situation here a bit. There was a 9
year old boy, who took his daddy's shorts down a bit from the waistband,
was face to face, no, his face above his neck and his daddy's head below
his waist, and got stuck between his daddy and the table. First I got
panicked because I thought I was going to drop the eggs on him, then I
started to enjoy it a bit. Did you think that preparing the breakfast was
going to take 2 hours? Then something happened, my pee pee was getting
wet. I thought I was peeing. I really thought that. I looked down and he
was licking my pee pee, not consistently, licking and giggling at me. I
was shocked at first but seeing him giggling got me confused.

All he said was "Hihihi daddy, this is the comeback of you licking my
lips, hihihi."

Me: I was getting too aroused, my cock was making me really uncomfortable
down in my shorts and I adjusted it a bit. The dad just saw me and told
me to release it. I just didn't want to do it for now, I wanted to
understand what was happening better.