Date: Tue, 12 Jul 2011 15:55:57 +0100 (BST)
From: MICHEL <ysfm_yb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Marc Math teacher 5

This is a work of fiction.  That is to say no facts or real events are
included and that the people and the Beneficial are fictional.  If you have
a problem with homosexual behaviour, sex between men and boys, men and men,
boys and boys and the male and female, you should not read it.  If you are
under some legal age as defined in your home place, you know what to do


End of chapter 4 :

"-- I feel safe with you; you're wonderful."
He hugs me again tight, and I feel his little penis hard along my leg. Mine is
hard too and getting harder and harder even if I had cum a big load just a few
minutes ago, when I'm looking at Peter and my wife...

Chapter 5 :

I wait and hold my son Vincent in my arm, and I feel him getting sleepy.
 I waited 15 more minutes, and then I decided to get up and change
myself into my PJs.  I got up and
walked very slowly into the bathroom. I got naked and washed my whole my
 body. I heard a small noise, and I looked at the mirror and saw Vincent
 spying on
me. Our eyes met.  I whispered:
"-- Can you bring my PJs please.  Sorry if I had woke you."
"-- No prob Dad."
He left and came back quickly with my PJs.   I was clean and was drying
my body with a towel. I saw that he had a bulge in his PJs  but I
pretended to not notice it. After I got dressed,  he came to me and gave
 me a powerful
hug. I took him in my arms and carried him to the bed and kissed him on
his lips and said:
"-- I love you son."
"-- me too."
I try to ignore his hard dick on my stomach and say nothing about it. I
don't want
to cause him concern and risk making his dick go down. So I say nothing,
 and I put him in the bed. We hug like this for a few minutes but he is
very
tired I feel him lose his grip on me. Then his breath becomes regular. I
knew he was asleep. I turned from him to be sure he won't feel my hard
dick on his stomach. I try to get the idea of sex out of my mind.  I
don't move, and
pretend to be asleep. Suddenly,  I feel him turn back to me and hug me
again.   The front of his body presses hard on my back. I can't ignore
that.  His little dick is pushing hard against my
back door. Fortunately we both have on PJs  so nothing can be done. Then
 I
feel his arms make their way around my hips and his hand feels my dick. I
 try
to stay still and not react violently pretending to be asleep. I don't
want to ask him to do anything to me. I love him, and I want him to have
 sex with me, but
I prefer to let him do what he had in mind (or in his dick). I don't
want to
take the risk of losing this very exciting time.  I think perhaps he
will be afraid and won't do anything. The only thing I can do is moan. I
 try to
do it less loudly and make it sound as good as he is making me feel.
After my first moan
Vincent stops touching my dick but doesn't stop hugging me tight.  He
waits for a few
minutes. I didn't move. Once he seems sure that I am still
sleeping, he starts up again.   His hand, which was tight on my chest,
moves down a little to my stomach and continues down slowly but surely
to my dick. Then he touches the head again. My dick
jumps!  I let out a moan. He stops his hand. But now I can feel his body
move close to my back.  He then pulls away and then pushes back on my
back. He strokes
his dick on my bum. And every time he push it against my bum I feel it
jump, and
I hear his light moaning in my ear. He whispers, "Dad I love you," every
 time he pushes close. Each time  he says it,  I moan.  His hand stays
on my stomach and in a way I prefer this.  I
push  my ass back on his dick every time he pulls back. Then I feel him
become
more and more excited as he holds my stomach. He now fucks my bum
through our PJs. He's not whispering anymore. His voice becomes louder
and louder as he continues to say how much he loves me. I put one hand
on his hand and tighten them both  on my stomach to be sure he doesn't
lose his grip. HE stops moving, and I feel him become scared about the
situation.  With my
other hand I touch his head behind mine and say:
"-- Vincent
don't stop. Feel free to show how you love me my son. I love you too.  Don't stop; show me how you love me."
 At first he doesn't say anything, but his dick
is still hard and against my bum.  I push back to him, and his dick responses to
me with a jump.  I do it again and say how I love him and how I want to
know how he loves me. Then his hips continue the move and his mouth opens and
some light moaning comes out. I still encourage him to continue and to show me
how he loves me. Then he says:
"-- ohhh, Dad, I love you!"
"-- Yes Vincent I know show me, please. Make yourself happy and take your
pleasure from me my son. Do it for me please Vincent show me."
Then he can't take it anymore.  He starts to move again.  He stops being shy. I can
feel him fuck himself on my bum. I don't have to hold his hand on my stomach.  he
now fucking me good and hard and always whispering in my hear how he loves me and how he wants
to show me. Then his body jumped, and he begins moaning loudly.  His body jerkes to a
big orgasm!  I turn to him and take him in my arms and hug him. tight,
kiss him on his face and whisper to him how I love him and how I am very pleased
how he showed his love to me. Now I don't mind if feels my hard dick
against his leg, and I'm sure he feels it because he hugs me and says:
"-- Thank
you dad. I love you very much!"
"-- I love you too!"
 We
 fell asleep in each others arms until the alarm clock woke us.  We
didn't move during
the night our dicks are still stiff.   We opened our eyes at the same
time and with no questions and nothing said, we kissed each other. At
first, a gentle kiss lips to lips. Then I
feel his lips open and his tongue touches my lips.  I open mine, and we
have a very long and deep kiss. I gave him a squeeze and say we need to
stop
my dear son.  You have school this morning, and we need to wake up
Devon. The
phone rings as Vincent walks to the bathroom. My wife is on the phone
saying:
"-- Hello darling; did you sleep well?"
"-- yes."
"-- Hope you don't forget our meeting this morning?"
"-- No I haven't."
"-- So you'll have to take a shower and an enema. I want you to be clean everywhere. I don't want any dirty sex between us..."
"-- You want me to take an enema?"
"-- Yes darling of course... but if you don't know how to take one, I can give
you one when you get here."
"-- No ok I'll take one but the boys are still here."
"-- So, wake them up, and do it when they eat..."
"-- Ok"
I go to Devon's room but he's wake, up and dressed.
"-- You dressed yourself alone? You have done it without help?"
I see him blush and he says:
"-- No, Vincent helped me get dressed."
Vincent walks in the room his face red as a tomato. I take Devon in my
arms, and we all go down to the kitchen.  I
made them breakfast, and told them I need to take a shower as I left the
 room.
I did my morning cores and then take 3 enemas before my ass is clean. I
went down stairs and see the boys with a big smile on their faces.  As I
 am taking them to school, Vincent
whispered in my ear:
"-- Thanks again.  I love you, and have fun this morning."
"-- See you this afternoon and have fun," says Devon and wink at me.