Date: Mon, 06 Jun 2005 09:53:07 -0500
From: Mitchel Mulder <mitchmulder@lycos.com>
Subject: Alone with my son 9

Now that my wife was back home again, everything went back to
normal again, back to our daily routine. Kevin spend a lot of his time
with his friends studying together for the final tests of this
school year. We had no time alone together, during breakfast and dinner
my
wife was always present. He got home late, most of the times we
were already in bed. Late one night I bumped into him just when I left
the bathroom and was heading to my bed.

"Hey dad".
"Late again Kevin, you should get an early night every now and
then" I whispered, "with all these tests you must be fit at school".
"Yeah I know, but I am fine, dad, no worry".
"You know best, son".
"Is that you, Kevin?".
"Yes, mum, I am home".
He looked at me, "too bad mum is awake now".
"Steve, are you coming to bed, dear?"
"Yes, coming" I answered.
Silently Kevin kissed me on my lips and ran his hand over my naked
chest down to my boxers.
"Oh, Ke v, I miss you" I whispered in his ear.
His hand went into my boxers and got hold of my hardening cock.
"Me too, dad".
"Goodnight Kevin" my wife said from our bedroom.
"Night mum".

"We'd better go to sleep" I said and gave him a kiss.
"Yes, I guess so" Kevin replied and turned around to go to is room.
I pinched his ass, he turned. He looked at me, smiled and pointed
to my boxers. I looked down and saw my hard erected cock sticking
out of my fly.
"Nice present for mum" Kevin said softly and smiled.
How I would have loved to follow him into his room so that he
could have taken care of it.

I got into bed and laid on my side away from my wife, trying to
hide my erection. She snuggled up to me, pressing her breast to my
back. Her hands moved over my shoulder down to my chest. Through
the thin fabric of her nightie I could feel her hard nipples, her
hands were ruffling through my chest hairs, her tongue licking my
ear, slowly her hands moved down and found my hard dick.
I turned on my back and kicked off the sheets, I pressed my tongue
between her lips and kissed her deeply. Mary pulled her leg up and
rubbed her thigh over my cock, while here breast were rubbing over
chest. I got hold of her nightie and it pulled off, she had some
difficulty stripping my boxer over my erection but she managed it
and kicked it off. My hand went between her legs and slowly I
started to rub her lips, pushing a finger into her, feeling her
moist warmth. With our tongues mingled she sat on me, lifted her
hips, and guided my cock into her. Slowly she started to ride me.
Sitting upright now, my hands squeezed her tits. I could not help it
but my mind went back, thinking of how Kevin and I were in the same
position in this bed, only a few days ago. I let my hand go down and
slowly
started rubbing her clitoris with my wet finger. Mary started to
moan loudly and tossed her head in her neck, moving faster up and
down over my cock. Just when I was watching her breasts tossing I
saw a movement in the corner of my eye. In the door opening I could see a
hand jacking the cock I knew so well, Kevin was watching us from
the hall. That turned me on even more. I placed my hands under her
buttocks and lifted her up, pulling her off my cock, lifting my
hips I pushed my cock back into her cunt, giving Kevin a view of my
long hard cock fucking his mother. I saw Kevin squeezing his balls
and his other hand moved faster over his cock. This was really hot,
I fucked her faster and harder, knowing that I would gonna cream
her any second now. I sat up and started sucking and softly biting
her nipples. Every now and then I looked under her arm to see Kevin
jacking. Mary breathing became heavier, she was now really riding
my cock. I felt my orgasm coming up. With me biting her nipple, my
cock in her and my hand massaging her clit my wife was reaching
hers soon too. I saw Kevin moving his hand in front of his cock,
ready to catch his sperm.
"Yes, yes" my wife moaned, pushing herself down on my cock.
I saw Kevin filling his cupped hand with his wonderful juice.
I felt my cock being milked, Mary's hand went behind her back and
I felt my balls being squeezed.
With a loud groan I emptied my balls in her, resting my head
between her breast.
When I opened my eyes again I just got a glimpse of Kevin licking
his hand clean and then he disappeared.

The next day I went over Carl's department to invite him to a
dinner at our home. He was not there and I heard that he called in
sick, I decided to give him a call later that day.
The whole day I could not stop thinking of cock, every time I
thought of last week my cock went hard, every now and then I
grabbed myself under the desk. Hell, just a few days more and it
would be Saturday, Kevin and I would go running together, I know we
would end up in the bushes, sucking each other off, how I longed to
feel his cock again. Half way through the morning I could not
control myself, I went to the restrooms, got into one of the stalls.
I dropped my pants and started to jack. It did not take long before
I shot my load over my hands into the bowl. I licked my hands
clean, just as Kevin had done last night. At least the tension was
away, for a while at least.

When I got home that night Mary was already preparing dinner, I
kissed her and grabbed a cold beer. I pulled of my tie, kicked of
my shoes and socks and went into the garden. Kevin was laying in
the sun in the garden, only wearing his tight speedos.
"Hi Kevin"
"Hey Dad, how was your day?" He asked while his hand moved over his
bulge.
"O, fine" I replied. I was standing a few feet away from him,
looking down on his almost naked perfect body. I felt my cock
getting hard again. If only we were alone, I thought, I could take
my cock out, first I would piss all over him then I would let him
suck my cock and lick my ass, while I would blow him. I returned to
reality when I felt my wife's hands on my shoulder.
"Why don't you change, dear, dinner will be ready in 15 minutes".
I took a couple of sips from my beer, and handed the can to Kevin
to finish it, and walked inside to change.

I undressed and walked over to the bathroom the take a quick shower
before dinner.
When I finished I put on some shorts and a tee. My wife called that
dinner was ready and ask me if I could bring down Kevin's shirt
from his room. I stepped into his room and saw the cloths he had
been wearing scattered around his room, his jeans on the floor
shirt on his bed and next to that his briefs. I picked up his
briefs and a small yellow stain showed where his cock head rested
against the cotton. I held his briefs under my nose, That smelled
good, breathing deeply in I could smell his scent and just a hint
of piss. My cock jumped in my shorts.
"Are you coming, dear?"
"Yes, just one sec" I said.
I closed my eyes and sniffed in as deep as I could. Better than any
expensive perfume.
I tossed his briefs back on the bed, grabbed his shirt and went
down to have dinner.

We talked about the things of the day. Kevin had had some test and
thought he did them fine.
My cock went down again during dinner. Kevin told us that he would
be playing squash again that night and that they would
probable have a drink afterwards. My wife reminded him that is was
a school day tomorrow. When we were finished my wife picked up our
plates, and accidentally dropped my knife to the floor under the
table. I bent down to pick it up, under the table I had a perfect
view of Kevin's firm thighs and his big bulge in his speedos. How
I longed to reach out and feel it, my cock started to grow again. I
got the knife and handed over to my wife. Kevin grinned at me,
knowingly.

Not long after that the doorbell rang.
"That will be Dan" Kevin said and he headed for the door.
Another torment for me, I thought.
Dan walked in, looking good as ever, wearing very tight shorts and
a short tee shirt and smiling that wonderful smile of his.
He gave my wife a hand and walked over to me to do the same. He
shook my hand firmly and gave my hand a quick squeeze just before
he let it go and looked me straight in my eyes. My cock responded
without delay, fully erected again.
"Uh, you want something to drink, Dan?" I asked. I needed something
to do, get my mind off him and Kevin. I felt my cock leaking pre
cum, just hoped that my wife would not notice it.
"No, thanks, we should be going soon, the guys are waiting for us".
Kevin returned and they left.

"A very nice guy" my wife said.
"Yes, he sure is" I replied.
"O, I completely forgot to tell you that I will be going to Ann
tonight to see the wedding video of her daughter" Mary said, "hope
you don't mind".
Ann was a single lady who lived down the street, her daughter got
married the other week.

Half hour later she left.
Shit, I thought, finally a evening that she is not home and Kevin
is gone, while I opened a beer and switched the channels.
Nothing much on. Still feeling horny I went upstairs and entered
Kevin's room, his speedos were laying on the floor, I picked them
up. I turned it inside out, there was even on of his pubic hairs inside.
I stepped
out of my shorts and pulled off my shirt and laid down on his bed.
His pillow smelled of him, blood was rushing to my cock so I
grabbed it and started to jack. I brought his speedos to my nose
and smelled his musky scent. Images of him and Dan were going
through my head, their firm bodies, hard cocks, full balls, pretty
feet, hard nipples, their sweet tongues. I rubbed my hands over my
stomach and pinched my nipples, I was so fucking horny, I jacked
faster and faster, thinking of the things we could have done
tonight, the two of us or three of us. I felt I wsa reaching my climax,
I lifted my hips from the bed and with a loud cry my cock erupted
sending huge loads of cum over my chest and face. With my hands I cleaned
off my chest, licking my fingers and smearing a bit on his pillow.

At midnight, just when I was getting into bed, my wife returned,
she was giggling when she climbed the stairs. By looking into her
eyes I could tell she had a bit too much to drink.
"O it was such a funny video" she giggled "you know, that daughter
of her looks like a rhino".
She could not stop laughing. "and the groom!, you should have seen
him! so ugly, had a face like a pig!" She fell on the bed, as soon
as her head hit the pillow, she felt asleep. I undressed her
without her even noticing it. I got in bed too, turned around and
closed my eyes. My wife started to snore loudly. I pinched her,
pushed her over on her side, but nothing helped, the only result
was that she snored even louder. I got out of bed and
went downstairs and sat on the sofa where I fell asleep.

In the back of my head I heard a sound, still half asleep I felt my
boxers getting pulled down. I opened my eyes and blinked a couple
of times, in the moon light I could Kevin kneeling in front of me,
putting the elastic of my boxers under my balls. My cock stood up, he
opened his
mouth and my cock entered his hot sweet mouth.
"Mmmm, Kevin" I whispered, while my hands went trough his hair and
over his back.
He took my cock all the way in, down to the base, while his hand was
slowly squeezing my balls. I pulled his tee shirt off him and soon my
hands found his nipples. I squeezed them hard.
"O boy, I missed this"
He let go of my cock. "Me too Dad" and kissed me on my lips. I took
his head in my hands and pressed his lips hard on mine, pushing my tongue
deep
into his throat. He sat on my lap still kissing each other deeply.
How I longed for this. With my cock I felt his boner in his shorts,
he pressed his naked chest to mine, rubbing his hard nipples
against me.
"Get naked son" I told him.
"Is Mum asleep" he asked, while he kicked off his sandals.
"Can't you hear it?" I laughed. Even downstairs I could hear her
snoring. We both giggled as schoolboys who did something forbidden.
He pulled down his shorts and briefs and stepped out of them,
revealing his beautiful hard cock.
I waited so long for this, I bend over and sucked his cock in my
mouth, his hands went behind my head pressing his cock even further
in. He started to fuck my mouth, his balls were slapping my chin.
With my hands on his ass I pushed him and urged him on. Once again I
tasted
this wonderful cock, this time I tasted soap from the shower he
just had after playing squash.
"Yeah Dad, suck me".
All of a sudden the snoring upstairs stopped. we both froze, with
his cock deep in my mouth we both listened. Soon the snoring
continued again and also his hips started to move again. My finger
found his pucker and circled around it. I ran my finger up and down
his crack, wetting it with his sweat and pushed my finger in. Kevin
moaned as my finger entered him, I pushed forward till my finger
was all the way in.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed my head down on his
balls. I started to lick the wrinkled skin, pulling on it with my
lips. My finger was now turning around in his ass. He moaned softly
telling me how great it felt. I opened my mouth and sucked one of
his balls in my mouth.
"Dad, I love this".
I took both of his balls in my mouth and sucked hard on them
stretching the skin as far as possible without hurting him.

"Lick my ass, Dad, please, like to feel you there".
"Kneel on the sofa, and stick your ass up" I told him.
O man what a sight! His hard ass right before my eyes, his balls
hanging down between his muscular legs, and his ass hole opening
and closing for me. I got on my knees, Kevin pushed his ass back
and with his hands he parted his cheeks, giving me a perfect access
to his hot tunnel. I pushed my tongue in as deep as I could,
tasting his sweet ass, one hand went to his hard cock and started
to stroke it gently, while with my other hand found my own dripping cock.
"Fuck me, fuck me, please, Dad".
A request I was only eager to oblige. I got to my feet, spitted on my
cock and held its head at his gaping opening. He pushed his ass
back. My head was moving in slowly, with my hips I thrust forward
sending the head in his ass.
"O yeah" He gasped.
I pushed further, days of waiting were ended. I grabbed his hips
and pushed them to me while at the same time I rammed my cock all
the way in. Kevin gave a little cry.
"You're all right?" I asked worriedly.
"Hell yes, couldn't be better"
I fucked him eagerly, pulling my cock out and slamming it back in
again. Damn, his ass felt so good around my hard cock. He was
jacking off like a madman. I picked up speed, fucking him fast and
deep. I still heard my wife snoring loudly, she was miles away. I
slapped his ass a couple of times, seeing the flesh getting red in
the moonlight.
"O, Kevin I love you" I said "this is so hot".
He squeezed his ass muscles as a reply. His moaning got louder and
faster.
"Yes, Kev, shoot your load, I will too, any second now".
His body tensed and started to shake, his ass tightened around my
cock. I reached around to the front of him and squeezed his balls, I felt
his sperm shooting over my
arm and on the sofa. I could not hold back any longer. I plunged my
cock deep in his ass and filled it with my seed. Our orgasms seemed
to go on and on, both shooting all the sperm we had.

Afterwards we went upstairs, kissed each other goodnight.
"Love you Dad".
"Love you too Kev."
We hugged and we stepped in our own bedrooms. Not bothered by the
snoring a slept like a rose that night.

The next morning I felt good, more relaxed than the previous days. My
wife was having a hard time getting up and complained that her head hurt.
"Had a little bit too much wine last night?" I asked.
"Too much cheap wine" she said.
I smiled at her.
"What so funny?" she asked.
"You look terrible, never seen you like this!".
I kissed her forehead. She managed to smile, "you know even that hurts,
I'd better stay in bed just a for a little while".

I got to the bathroom where I wet a cloth and brought it back to my wife
and placed it on her forehead.
"Mmm, thanks" she said, "you are in a good mood so early".
"Why not, it is Friday!".
"Yeah great" and she closed her eyes again.

The day went very fast, I called Carl who was still sick and invited him
and Michael over for dinner next week. He said he would love to come if
he felt any better. We chatted for a while, I told him to take care and
hang up.

When I got home that evening my wife felt better and looked better too.
Kevin was in a extremely good mood, he had had his last test of this
semester and he felt good about it. Just one more week and he would be
off for the rest of the summer.

Just when we sat down to have dinner the phone rang. My wife stood up and
got it.
She listened for a few minutes.
"Hang on, Tim, I'll give you Steve"
"It's Tim, about your father" as she handed the phone.
"Steve, Tim here"
"Hi Tim, what's up?"
Tim gave a deep sigh "it's Dad, he is in hospital, it is going fast now"
My father had cancer, and was in the final stage, I had expected this
phone call for a couple of weeks now. I had tought about how I would
react, but now I felt nothing, nothing at all. My father and I were not
very close, in fact I hated him.
"He has been asking about Kevin, wanted to see him one more time" my
brother said.
He had always liked Kevin although they had not seen each other in almost
two years, every time when the three of us visited we ended up in a
fight.
I did not know what to say.
"Steve, he is going to die soon" Tim said "there are a lot of things we
need to sort out, can not do that all on my own".
I felt sorry for my brother, really liked him, up to the time we were
married we were very close, but that was another story.
"Hang on Tim, let me talk to Kevin first".

I informed Kevin, and he said that we should visit my farther and see him
maybe for the last time.
I told Tim that we would leave tomorrow morning very early and would come
to his house between around
9 and 10.
"Okay see you then".
"Hey Tim, take care of yourself".

My mind went back, back to the time I was a kid, in my father's eyes I
did everything that he did not like, many times I had felt his belt on my
bare ass. My father was a real tyrant, everything had to be done as he
liked it. My father had his own building company, he wanted Tim and I to
work in his company. Tim did so, but when I told him I wanted to go to
university all hell broke loose. If it had not been for my mother he
would have kicked me out of the house. Tim worked with him and later took
over the company. The company went well under Tim, he even hired some
people to work for him. Tim has always been a great guy, he was two years
older than me and a great support for me, he was the shoulder I could cry
on as a kid, and comforted me when my father was mad at me. He was the
guy I looked up to, who learned me things a teenager guy should know. He
married 6 months after I got married, but separated a year later. He had
no kids and never got married again.

"You two better turn in early tonight" my wife said.
"You are not coming with us, mum?"
Mary and I exchanged glances.
"No, I don't think so" she said, "I don't think your grandpa is waiting
to see me".
"Kevin, he asked for you "I said, "not for your Mum, ........ not for me"
He looked at us puzzled.
"Come on let's have some dinner" I said.