Date: Sun, 04 Dec 2005 11:22:31 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Afraid of Thunder #3

Afraid of Thunder #3
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his minor
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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Nate got home before I did and was at the table doing his homework when I
walked in.  "Hi Daddy!"

"Hey son! How was your day?" I asked, setting my briefcase down by the door
and walking toward my son.  When I got to the table, he reached up and
hugged me.  As he was seated, his face was right in my crotch.  He held me
firmly, and then when he released me, I felt his fingers at my zipper.
"Nate, what are you doing?" I asked.

Pulling down my zipper, he replied: "You said as long as we were in
private, I didn't have to ask."

Holy shit! I thought.  "Well, so I did."  I undid my belt and pants and let
them drop to the floor.  He pulled down my underwear and began kissing on
my swelling cock.  "Oh Nate you feel so good!" I cooed.

I shuddered as I felt his lips wrapped around my engorged cock.  He sucked
on my rod a few moments and then spent some time sucking on my balls.
"Ohhhh.  I love you so much son!" I said.  He replaced my cock in his
wonderful mouth and began working it some more.  I placed a hand on his
head and began guiding him.  Normally I would love a slow blow, but right
now my body simply demanded release.  So I guided his movements to become
quicker as I buried more of my cock in his throat.  He began greedily
sucking on my dick.  "Oh honey!"  I felt my body becoming more rigid, and
so I forced more of my cock into his hot mouth and then unleashed my load
which he swallowed.

"Oh Nate, what a wonderful way to come home!" I praised him.  He grinned
widely in response.  I kicked my clothes off and went to my room.  I
slipped on a pair of gym shorts and went back to the living room and sat in
my recliner.  "Come sit in my lap Nate," I said.

Nate sprang up from the table and climbed into my lap.  I turned his face
toward me and kissed him passionately.  As our tongues explored each
other's mouth, I undid his pants and removed his stiff cock and began
jacking him off.  I stopped kissing him only long enough to gently suck on
his neck which always made him moan loudly.  I loved to hear him moan.  I
stroked his cock until he came in my hand.  We kissed a while longer before
I suggested it was time to make dinner.

After dinner we went back to the living room.  "Can I play a game Daddy?"

"Sure."  I wanted him stretch out on the floor and start playing his X-box.

I began reading my news magazine intermittently looking up and laughing at
his great amount of concentration.  Then my eyes wandered to his incredibly
hot ass.  My cock began growing immediately.  I rubbed my dick through my
gym shorts while staring at the outline of those 2 incredible mounds
through his jeans.  I spied some lotion on the end table and grabbed it.  I
took my shorts off and generously lubed my cock with the lotion.  Naked, I
lowered myself to the floor, straddling his body and began kissing on his
neck.

"That tickles Daddy!" he said, still trying to play his game.  Sitting
back, I reached underneath him and began undoing his pants.  He paused his
game and looked back at me over his shoulder.  I imagine he could see I was
naked.  I slid his pants and underwear down revealing his soft flesh.  I
smiled at him as I moved into position.  "Daddy. . . "

I covered his mouth in a kiss.  "Shhhhh.  Daddy loves you very much.  Daddy
needs you."  And with that I introduced my cock into his tight ass.  He
turned around, laying his head on the floor as he relaxed more making it
easier for me to push my cock into his hole.  "My sweet baby boy," I said
soothingly as my rod buried itself deeper in his ass.  His butt muscles put
my cock in a death grip, and so I began slowly moved my cock back and forth
in his ass until they loosened up once more, and I could completely enter
him.

With my cock completely sheathed in his ass, I began lightly kissing his
upper back and neck and then his face.  "You OK?" I asked, slowly
withdrawing my dick.

"Yes Daddy," he said softly, a look of pleasure replacing the one of
discomfort.

Now slowly pushing it forward, I responded: "Good.  I don't want my special
boy to hurt."  I added, "It'll get easier each time we do this."  Now
reburied, I once again left my dick motionless inside his sweet hole.  "You
feel so. . . heavenly son.  Nothing feels better than being inside of you."

I started fucking him then, gradually picking up speed as his ass muscles
relaxed more.  I helped him into a kneeling position and began pounding his
small ass.  He began moaning as I fucked him harder, my hands grabbing onto
his little hips for balance.  I rammed him until I came so hard I was
almost too weak to stay on my knees.  When I had finished, I pulled out and
rolled him onto his back.  He had a stiffy, so spread his legs and quickly
took him into my mouth.  I had my hands on his butt pulling him into me as
I blew him.  I took note of his fingers gripping at the carpet as I
continued working his dick with my mouth.  And then shortly after that I
tasted his saltiness.

After I had milked him of his sticky fluid, I asked him if he enjoyed it.
"Oh yes!!!" he replied.

"Good," I said, releasing him.  "I sure did!!"  I bent down and kissed him,
thanked him, and then said he could finish his game.


Watch for part 4