Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2011 14:41:25 -0700 (PDT) From: Eric Sorenson Subject: training my son Leif Training my son Leif By Eric Sorensen The usual disclaimers apply. Feel free to contact me about the story at ericborjn@yahoo.com. I suppose I should begin by telling you a bit about my son and myself. I am a 39-year- old father of one son, 18. I am divorced and have full custody of Leif (my son). My ex- wife divorced me after she caught me in bed with an old collage buddy of mine one Saturday afternoon. I may be in my mid thirties but I keep myself in shape and may people tell me they think I look 10 years younger. I am 5' 8" tall and weigh 145 pounds. I have blond hair and blue eyes in keeping with my Nordic heritage. I am pretty smooth and have am 8-1/2 inch uncut cock. Leif is 15 years old, 5'10" and 165 pounds, he is also blond haired and blue eyed and is smooth as well; as to his cock well I knew it was uncut, but was not sure of its size. This story tells about how I found out that, as they say, the apple never falls far from the tree when I come to children and what I did about it. How it got started. It all began because my car had problems on the way to work. I dropped the car off to be looked at on my lunch break and then decided to just go home and work from there. Once at home I decided to take a short nap... however, instead of sleeping just a short time I work up at 4:15 PM. When I looked at the clock I knew that my son Leif had to be home, but the house seemed so quite. I started down the hall and as I passed Leif's room I heard both voices and moaning. I quietly creped to the room's door only to fund it was ajar. When I looked in I could not believe my eyes. My son was at his computer. I could see that he was naked and it looked like he was jerking off. But the real shock was that on his computer screen was an older guy about my age doing likewise. The guy on the screen and my son were talking as they jerked off. I got quiet a shock when I heard what the two of them was saying. "That's it son, you like playing with that cock for daddy, don't you?" The man asked. "Yes daddy, I like doing what you tell me to do." My son responded. "That's good 'cause daddy is going to train you to be a good little slave-boy for him." The guy told my son. "I want to be your slave-boy slut daddy, I want you to use and abuse me and make me your cum dump." Leif replied. I backed away from the door and went down stairs to think. I knew that I had to find out what was going on with my son, and what he was up to. I decided that the next day I would leave for work and then return after Leif had gone to school. I would then take a look at his computer and see what he has been up to. Thankfully, he used an old computer that had belonged to me; with luck I would still have access to the entire computer as the administrator. The next day I began my search of Leif's computer. I was in luck I still had access. First I looked for hidden folders and found one. The folder contained photos with two types of images: some that were 2 guys some that were of single guys. The pictures of 2 guys were mostly of an older guy doing things to a younger guy or of a younger guy doing things to and older guy. It didn't take long to see that the older guys and the younger guys were daddy/boy themed pictures. The images showed boys sucking cock, getting fucked, getting spanked, being shaved, being tied up, being given an enema, Having various toys used on them, and there were even a couple of the boys being pissed on and drinking piss. After looking quite a few pictures it dawned on me that all the "daddy" types were all about my age, blond, and slim, just like me. The single pictures were mostly of boy types. The boys were mostly all blonds and slim and about as old as my son. There were pictures of boys in collars, boys tied up, shaved boys, boys with red just spanked butts, boys in plain white briefs, and a few with boys wearing panties. All of the pictures again reinforced my suspicion that Leif had a dad/son fantasy going on. I next turned my attention to his browsing history. The history reveled that Leif went to several sites regularly on the web. He went to gay.com, gaywatch.com, xtube.com, and the nifty archive. I clicked on the gaywatch link and it opened, seems he had not logged off, Leif's profile said that he was looking for a dad/son type of relationship. Next I clicked on nifty. The gay stories directory opened up. It was clear that Leif had been looking at the adult youth stories, authoritarian stories, incest stories, and the urination stories. The stories he had looked at all had to do with a Dom dad type and a boy type or actual dad/son stories. By now I was convinced that he wanted to mess around with me and that he was both kinky and submissive in nature. Lastly I looked at his chat archive. It didn't take long to confirm my suspicions. He had talked to his friend Josh about what he wanted and had also told him about sucking off an older guy in a restroom at the skate park and he had had chats with "daddy" types, role- playing out what he wanted. I took a little time to print out some of the pictures, the nifty archive directories, and a few of the chat logs to use as evidence that I knew what Leif were both into and wanted. Now I needed to do a little planning. I made a list of the toys he seemed to like and other things I thought he wanted. The planning began from there. The plan I decided that by the end of the week Leif would no longer have any need for role-play on the net nor of reading stories about what he wanted. He was going to get exactly what he wanted...only for real. On Thursday night I stopped at a pron-shop in the next city over. I walked in and the place had all kinds of stuff, most of which I had no clue about. I must have looked like the preverbal deer in the headlights to the clerk being in my business suite because he came right over and asked if he could help me. I told him that I had a new Twinkie boyfriend and that he wanted to do some kinky stuff and add toys to our play and that I had little idea about most of what he wanted but was there to get what I would need. [Ok, well I was going to have a new little play thing into kink but the clerk didn't need to know it was my son.] The clerk was very helpful and he set me up with a bunch of things. I got a collar & leash, nipple clamps, 2 cock rings, a ball stretcher, a ball separator, a penis whip, a leather paddle & a ping-pong paddle, handcuffs, shackles & manacles, a spreader bar, penis plug, blindfold, gag, and ear plugs. Next the clerk asked me about butt plugs and dildos. I told him that I wanted them too but had no idea about sizes. He chose a small and a medium butt plug for me and then told me that the size of the dildo depended on both his and my cock size. He asked about my boy's cock size [OK I didn't want him to know I was not sure about that, so I guessed] I told him it was 6 inches, then he asked about my size, I told him 8 ½ inches; when I said that he smiled and said "nice". The clerk then told me that the dildo should be larger that the boy's cock but smaller than mine so a 7 inch dildo was what I needed. He showed me 2, I bought them both. Next the clerk asked about special cloths for my boy, I of course didn't know what he was referring to. He told me that many Dom's make their boys were things like panties and such to reflect their more female status as the submissive. The clerk then took me to the panties section and I choose 5 pairs and also a bra for Leif. We took the stuff to the counter but before the clerk started ringing things up he asked me "what about you, a Master has to look the part. I stammered a bit trying to answer him and he just chuckled and said hang on. He then went and put some kind of sign on the door and pulled a shade down. He then came back and said "don't worry we help newbies out all the time; we will get you fixed up. He took me back to the back of the store and said 'I think we should begin with a body harness. He chose several and held them up to me and then said that we should try this one on. He told me to take off my jacket, tie, and shirt and he would help me put it on. I have to say it did look great on me. Then he told me that we needed to try on the rest of it and told me to take off my shoes and slacks. Once I had done that he pointed to my boxer-briefs and said "those too" he then fitted the rest on me. I have to say I started getting hard when he did that and he just smiled and said "nice". Next he got a leather jock for me and we tried that on, then lastly a leather cap. He looked me over and told me I looked damn hot. When I started to take the stuff off I was fully hard and I turned bright red. The clerk told me it was ok it happened a lot. He then dropped to his knees and sucked me off. I had one of the best orgasms of my life. The clerk added some condoms and anal lube to my things and rung me up. By the time I got out of the store I had spent $672.00 plus I gave the clerk a $30.00 tip for being so helpful, but all that money was OK with me, I put it on the card and after all it was for my son. As I was leaving the clerk told to come back anytime he would be glad to assist me in anyway I needed...I'll keep that in mind. Next, I stopped at a dug store and got an old-fashioned red bag enema kit and some enema salts. When I got home Leif was not there so I stashed all the stuff in a locked drawer in my desk in my study. By the end of the weekend most of that stuff would be used. Saturday morning I get ready for work as usual. Leif didn't know I had no plans to work that day. I asked him what he had planned for the day and was told he was just going to play some vireo games and probably spend some time on the computer. [Perfect!] I left for work and went and had some breakfast at Mickey D's then went back home. I parked a ways down the street and entered the house though the back door. All was quite. I went to my study and took out most of the toys and placed then on the credenza and covered then with a blanket. Next I took out the stuff I had printed off his computer and placed them face down on the desk. I was now ready for Leif's big day to begin. Then I crept up stairs and sure enough he was on the net and naked. I listened for the right words to make my entrance. They came soon enough. I heard Leif say "OK daddy, I'm naked what next. The voice then told him to "start jacking". I gave him about 30 seconds then busted in. "What the hell is going on here?!" I demanded. "Dad, it's not what you think..." Leif shrieked. "Looks like it is just what it looks like to me" I bellowed. I reached over and shut off the computer then looking as stern as I could I told him "I want to see you in my study in 10 minutes...no sooner and no later...and don't bother to get dressed." I commanded. Then I walked out of his room. I went to my study and closed the door. After a few minutes there was a hesitant knock. I told him to come in. He was naked as ordered and clearly knew he was in trouble. "Son", I began, "is there something you need to tell me? Like what that was all about?" This is the end of part one. If you would like the hear what happened next drop me a line at ericborjn@yahoo.com If there is interest in this story I will continue it.