Date: Tue, 24 Aug 2021 16:22:20 +0000
From: Dunelm22 <Dunelm22@protonmail.com>
Subject: Temptation 2

                          TEMPTATION TWO

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Well after such a long time I actually had some form of sex life, not with
another women which I had expected though the chance of that was remote as
I never got out to the places to pick them up, no it was with my 13yr old
son Adam, not full sex you understand but mutual wanking, however Adam
taking his dads cum in his mouth was going the extra mile, after that
morning session we never spoke about it, it was as if it never happened, I
was afraid he might ask to share my bed again and to be honest I wasn't
sure how I would respond, I knew that I would have to speak to him again
about it but I kept putting it off.

It didn't change our relationship thank god and we went on as normal but it
never really went, I could not get it out of my mind when I went to bed so
it upset my sleeping routine for quite a while, it kept going around and
around in my head, who was to blame, should I have stopped it, was I a bad
father, was I Gay!

Now as you know my younger brother is gay but I couldn't even talk to him
about it because at the end of the day I had sex with a underage boy and
with my son at that, so when my brother Paul called in and he did quite
often, I was tempted to confess but once again pulled back from the brink
as I was sure he would be disgusted and that would ruin our relationship
between all three of us.

We continued on as normal, all three of us going out for walks, me tagging
along with Paul to his gay bars and Adam getting on with his school life,
although what had happened did not affect things for a while I stopped
walking around in my undies or being naked in front of Adam, but for him he
still paraded around in his undies and baring all, the only problem I had
was to keep my cock in check which I had to admit was pardon the pun the
hardest part.

Now that Adam was thirteen he was changing, like all teenagers there
leisure time changed, he spent more time in his bedroom playing his games
and watching his programmes on his television and more often than not I
would not see him for hours until it was time to eat, all kids these days
like their space and I had to get a accustomed to it, at first it was
difficult as it left me on my own but gradually it got into a routine, he
started to go out and meet his friends in the park which was nearby but
sometimes when he came back from the park I noticed a smell on his clothes,
I didn't say anything, though I was tempted to question him about it but
thought better of it as teenagers can be quite tetchy when their parents
start to intrude on their private life.

There was one temptation though that I found myself doing and that was when
I did the washing, before putting his dirty washing into the machine I
found myself sniffing his underpants and to my own admission I enjoyed it
even though I had to admit it was pervy, I didn't just sniff them though I
rubbed them in my face and breathed in his smell of stale cum and piss and
then it dawned on me that he smelt of that on his clothes, now I was new to
all of this and was not naive enough to know that men went into toilets to
meet other men but my boy was doing that?

Now I knew that there were toilets in the park where he went and these were
old ones that should have been pulled down years ago in fact I had been in
them when I had been there, but how long would you have to be in them for
the smell to get on your clothes?

I had to find out one way or another what he was up to, should I follow
him? I needed someone to talk my suspicions over with and the only person
who could do that was my brother Paul, he would know all about this type of
thing so I asked him to come around when Adam was out.

I was rather unsure how to approach the subject and he could see by my face
I had something on my mind, he knew me so well, in fact more than I
realised but I will explain about that later, anyway I took a deep breath
and told him about the clothes issue but omitted telling him about sniffing
my boys undies, anyway he listened without being shocked or surprised and
it was his turn to enlighten me and this was a shock and surprise to me!

He told me that when he was Adam's age or even younger, boys become curious
about things like cock or pussy and want to find out about things, well
that part I understood, we were all boys once but then he started to tell
me things about what he did when he was a kid and I sat there with my mouth
open, I think he was getting a thrill in telling me as he told me as my
face must have been a picture.

I started to become curious when around 11 when mum would take us around
the shops, I would secretly look at the pictures of the men in their
underwear on the shelves or in the catalogues mum had lying around the
house and then one day passing a public toilet I had the urge to go in to
see if I could get a look at a man's cock, and well I did and after that I
started to visit them and as you say the rest is history!

All I could say was that I had no idea but then his retort back was that I
was in my own closed world at 15, he went onto tell me about what happens
in public toilets and the protocol that goes on, how one gay guy knows that
another guy is gay, the signals, the looks, I knew this was called Gaydar I
was not that naive.

I forgot that this was all about Adam and sat there hearing about my little
brothers sex life! He was more open to me than I fully expected him to be
as he continued.

I went into the toilets more when I was 13 Adams age, I became more savvy
by then and guys would wank and suck me and I would do the same to them,
they were not paedos as they didn't have to coerce me or anything or force
me, it was what I wanted and enjoyed it, does that shock you?

I took in what my brother was telling me and I accepted and understood what
he was saying even to the point that I accepted that sex between my willing
brother and these men were not paedophiles though that would not be
accepted by the majority of people.

What was expected to be a short talk about my Adam turned out to be a warts
and all confession if that's the right word on my brothers sex life, I was
totally engrossed in finding out about all of this but it was all turning
me on as well, I asked a few questions and he answered them honestly, then
the big question what I wanted to know but I hesitated, he could read my
mind!

You want to know when I was first fucked and by who don't you?

I didn't need to answer.

Well you remember that holiday we took to Plymouth to visit Dad's friend
and we had to stay with the family, I was 13 and you were 15.

Yes of course I remember, didn't see much of you on that holiday.

No you were off with some older lads and I was looked after by Mark

Our Dad's friends son?

Yes he had to look after me for the week, think he 19 or maybe 20 anyway he
was hot as hell and he came onto me, when we were alone I sucked him off
and then I let him fuck me.

My God! He forced you?

Fuck no I thought he was sexy as hell, I had only gone with older guys and
here was a fit 19 yr old with a body to die for and I wanted him to take
me.

So where did this happen?

Well you were all out somewhere I cant remember but we were playing around
in his room and before you knew it we were naked and he fucked me!

Were you alright?

Well it hurt like hell but once he was all the way in it got better and I
enjoyed it.

And just the once?

Fuck no! I wanted more and so did he!

How many times?

Oh to many times I couldn't count, whenever we were alone we would have
quick blow jobs and wanks and he fucked me whenever he could, by the end of
week my boy cunt was well stretched.

You didn't know that your little brother was a slut did you haha!

Now I said we were close and I loved him to bits but this opened my eyes!
It may sound odd but this was the first time we had talked so animated
about sex and the first time we used dirty words like cunt and it felt good
to be so relaxed.

Another personal question was asked that I had always wondered and the way
I asked surprised him as I used a term for it.

So are you a bottom?

No I fuck as well so I'm what's called versatile.

There was a moment of silence and looking into my eyes like I only my
brother could, he knew I had something to confess.

Why I did it then I don't know, on the spur of the moment it seemed the
right thing to do and I blurted out the words with a tear in my eye.

I think I'm Gay!

What happened next changed my life forever and that moment will stay with
me until the day I die.

My sweet ever caring sexy as hell brother took hold of my hand and gave me
a quick kiss on the lips before telling me.

I know you are, I have always known, since we were those silly little kids,
and I loved you then and love you now bro.

The tears came and I sobbed like never before and my brother took me in his
arms and cuddled me and patted my back as the tears wouldn't stop.

When they did stop I just got up and left the room and walked into the
kitchen, I didn't know where I wanted to be and then a few minutes later
Paul walked in and just said in a funny way, Fuck I'd love a cup of tea!

We just laughed and I put the kettle on, I pulled myself together and
poured his tea, your only getting one sugar instead of two your sweet
enough!

Fuck that! You know I'm not that sweet now.

He got another sugar!

When he left and he stood at the door to say goodbye he kissed me full on
the lips then hugged me before walking down the drive to his car, I closed
the door after waving him goodbye and realised once again that he had just
kissed me properly and I felt good for it, but what I felt after that was
as if a great load had been lifted of my shoulders, I was being true to
myself, I was now the person I am, not the man who lied to himself all
these years, not the man who should have walked away from a sham marriage,
I was now a new different man comfortably in his own skin and feeling
released from a self inflicted burden I had carried for so many years.

I walked back into the kitchen and started to sing to myself i was feeling
that happy, it was like a scene from a musical.

The song that came to me you ask?

The classic gay song "I am what I am" and funnily enough I knew all the
words!

Half an hour later Adam came bowling in full of life and he saw that
somehow I was different and I cuddled him and yes I could smell that
distinctive aroma on him, he had been to the park.

I just looked at him and said you smell like a fucking urinal go to your
room and get changed and while your there find yourself a cum rag your
bedsheets are stinking!

Adam just laughed and grinned and before he left the kitchen he turned
around and said Love you Dad, he was halfway up the stairs when he shouted
My Dads a cum lover!

When Adam came downstairs after taking a shower he came downstairs in a
pair of tight white briefs, his cock bulge was impressive as my eyes went
straight to the point of interest, we were now more comfortable with each
other since that morning a few months ago and we were now since he was
older be able to have sexual banter together without any embarrassment that
is usual with a parent and a teenage boy.

I hope those undies are clean and not the ones you cum in this morning!

No Dad there clean and anyway how do you know I cum this morning?

Well I do your washing for one thing! And when you cum your not exactly
quiet!

Well I know who I take after then!

Sit down and eat your tea!

And that was what it was like now, we were good for each other, he was
coming out of his grief and had accepted his new life and it could only get
better for him.

We watched TV together that night and he sat next to me and we huddled
together, the programme on the TV was a wildlife one and although it was
interesting my mind was elsewhere and I knew I had to bring the subject up.

I explained to him that whenever he came back from the park I could smell
the toilets on him, we both kept watching the TV without looking at each
other, your not getting wrong just I want you to be careful when you go
there ok, he didn't answer, I know what goes on in toilets and I know that
lots of men go into these toilets to have a wank or whatever OK?

Yes Dad came the single reply so on I went with the pep talk

If you want to go to toilets and meet men or other boys I'm ok with that,
if you want them to suck your cock then that's ok to, I felt him blushing
but he still kept focused on the TV so I kept going, if you want to suck
other men's cocks then that's fine as well, I was in deeper and deeper and
struggling to find a way out, so I had to end it some way and how he would
react I didn't know, I half expected him to run out the room but he stayed
where he was.

Look all I am saying son is have your fun, enjoy it, but don't do anything
you don't want to and it's up to you who you choose to go with, you always
have the right to say no and be careful, if you need to talk to me about it
I wont tell you off, if you want to tell me who you have been with and what
you have done I will listen to you, but at the end of the day your my son,
I am responsible for you, I love you so much and I just want you to be
happy.

For a few minutes nothing more was said and we watched a two elephants
mating, I broke the ice and said I wonder how much cum they shoot, Adam
laughed and said I wonder what it tastes like? Well that's one load of cum
that neither of us is ever going to taste!

No more was said and we put on a DVD, we sat cuddled up together and then I
left to go to the bathroom, I stripped off to my briefs and when I returned
he asked me if my undies were clean and laughed and before I knew it the
words came out of my mouth!

Well sniff them and find out!

I couldn't believe what I had just said and now it was my turn to blush, I
sat back down and restarted the film, Adam lay horizontally watching the
film and his head in my lap, very close to my cock bulge, I stroked his arm
as he lay there and his face got ever so closer to my bulge, I felt my cock
going hard but the way I was sitting I was unable to move and do something
but what I could do about it heaven knows.

Minute by minute everything was normal but it was a pretence, there was an
erotic scene being played out that both parties knew would end up having
sex but who would make the move first, I kept stroking my boys arm, then
his back and my hand went ever so slowly down to the bottom of his spine,
temptation was overtaking me, once more whatever was on the screen was
bypassing us both though we were both pretending to be watching it, my
finger slipped down under his waistband, his hand rested on my thigh,
another finger went under, Adam responded by slightly moving his hand over
my thigh, his mouth tantalizingly close to my cock bulge, I was seducing my
son or was he seducing his father? Then my hand slid down under his briefs
and I felt my boys soft cheeks, so smooth and my hand pushed them down so I
had a view of his peachy bum, my attention was broken when I felt his mouth
go around my strained cock inside my briefs, my cock was stiff and I felt
his teeth nibble the middle of my cock and then made its way to my cock
head, my hand slid down in between his firm butt cheeks as his mouth
enticed my throbbing cock, a gun battle was on the screen but not one eye
watched it, my boy seductively pulled down my briefs and released my
throbbing daddy cock and took it in his mouth, my fingers made their way
down his crack and rested on his soft boy cunt lips, my cock head was being
licked and then my boy got his tongue and placed it on my piss slit and
that is when I responded with a slight moan, my finger ran around my boys
hole until I entered him and that was the first time I had ever fingered
someone never mind thinking of it.

He took my cock head in his mouth, my finger slid inside his boy cunt, my
finger felt warm and wet, my cock was throbbing inside my boys mouth, my
finger went in deeper and my boy moaned oh yes Dad fuck your finger up me!

Now the atmosphere changed from slow seduction to one of sheer lust, you
like your daddies finger up your boy cunt don't you? Yes Daddy I love it
fuck your finger up your boys cunt hole.

Never before had we talked like this so dirty but it made the experience
all more enjoyable, it was clear that we both enjoyed dirty talk that made
our sex session so much more exciting, my own son was sending me wild with
perverted sexual desire and there was no turning back, I pushed his head of
my cock and stood up, I manhandled him and pulled down his briefs, he
showed no sign of refusal, his face spoke a thousand words, he wanted his
dad to do whatever he wanted to he wanted to be his dads bitch boy.

I was beyond any kind of self doubt, I knew what I wanted, after all those
wasted years I was going to have my way with a young hot sexy boy who loved
having cock and being my son was a gift I was not going to refuse.

Within seconds I had my boy bent over and his legs parted, my hands took
hold of his cheeks and I parted them, my boys moans of pleasure excited me
even more, I knelt down and took in the view of my boys cunt hole, hairless
and smooth, his pink lips ready to be kissed, my tongue slid inside him and
I tasted him, he moaned and shouted oh yes Dad lick my cunt! I ate him out
like I had never ate before, the more moans he gave the more I got my
tongue inside him and then came the words I wanted to hear Fuck me Dad Fuck
me!

My cock rested against my boys hole as I spat on it, you want your Daddy's
cock fucked up you Son? Yes Daddy I do I want your cock to Fuck my cunt!

My cock slid inside him, it felt wet and warm, it was rubbing up against
the walls of his love tunnel and I was screaming out Fuck! FUCK! FUCK!

Yes daddy Fuck me! I want your cum!

I had never cum so quick in my life, it was just to much, I started seeding
my boy with my daddy cum, as I shot my load deep into my boys bowels all I
could shout was Yes! YES, YES!

After my last load shot up inside him I took a deep breath and leant over
him and asked if he was ok, I didn't need to worry as right in front of me
was a whole load of boy spunk over the couch, all he said was sorry dad I
couldn't help it, I caused it son it was all by me.

Then my temptation took over and I got some of his boy cum on my finger and
he watched me lick it off, my first taste of cum and it was my boys! All I
said was mmm nice before I took the cushion away to clean.

Dad?

What Son?

Can I sleep in your bed tonight?

Oh after that performance how could I say no, sure go and get cleaned up.

Thanks Dad Love you x

To be continued