Date: Mon, 21 Feb 2011 21:30:15 -0000
From: JP <jpdixon1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dirty Son

Disclaimer:

If you know you shouldn't be reading such material,then DON'T! If you
persist,then that's up to you,but I have warned you.If it's illegal to read
such material where you are,you take your own chances.If it is ok to flop
your cock out and whack away,then go for it.I hope you squirt a huge thick
greasy load!

This story is all about a dad and his hot 14 year old son,who has a huge
`crush' on his dad.They are both owners of thick,wrinkly overhanging
foreskins,and this story,(a work of fiction),deals with how they came to
discover each others love for all things dirty!

Dad: 48,tall,slender but muscular,pretty hairy with a decent sized uncut
cock and heavy low-hanging balls which spurt a more than average
thick,greasy load of spunk.He's especially proud of the fact he can still
sling his legs over his shoulders and suck himself off,even at his `ripe'
old age!

Son: 14,slim,like his dad though not as muscular.He's also uncut & as he's
been heavily involved with tugging at his foreskin since he discovered the
joy of wanking at 7 his overhang is impressive.he's got a pale totally
hairless upper body,with deep red,permanently rigid nipples,yet his lower
body,from the thighs down are coated in dark curly hairs.His arse is
particularly hairy and he's discovered he adores the funky ripe smell his
hairy crack and tight pucker leaves on his fingers when he's been fingering
himself,which he does at every opportunity.

Now,let's crack on,shall we?!



Greg feels the stirring in his 7,almost 8 inch uncut cock as it pushes up
against his wife's round,still firm arse and he smiles to himself,eyes
still closed in that half-asleep state.He slowly trails a rough
work-calloused hand over the slight swell of her stomach and lingers there
for a few seconds as a stubby finger circles her belly-button.

"Greg,get off,we haven't got time for all that.I gotta get packed for my
trip to mum's"

Lisa pushes at her husband's hot hand,almost grinning to herself.God,he was
an animal,bloody sex-mad,he was.She feels his hand travel up to her
sizeable tit and moans as his thumb flips against the pink rubbery
nipple,cursing it for becoming rock solid.

"Will you ruddy well quit that.I've gotta get up you sex mad perv'"

Greg chuckles at his wife and pushes forward,his hot cock swelling to full
stiffness against her arse-cheek,

"Hmmm,yeah love,me too.I soooo gotta get up"

To make his point he slides his throbbing,drooling cock-head in between her
arse-crack whilst he continues to twist at her rigid nipple.He groans as he
feels his copious pre-cum slathering her crack.

"Ooh,baby,come on,just a quickie,before the kid wakes up,yeah?"

Lisa sighs and slaps at his hand and heaves herself forward so Greg's
rock-hard cock is extracted from the warmth of her arse.

"Jesus,you're sodding insatiable.Go and have a wank in the shower,will
you.I'm running late already,you know how my mum gets if things don't go
according to her bleeding schedule"

Greg groans with frustration and opens his eyes to glare at his wife,

"Fuckin' `ell,Lisa,your sodding mother.What is it this time? Damn cat broke
wind,her fella gave her a slap,did he?Jeeze,why can't she sort her own shit
out,she's `effing old enough"

Lisa pushes up off the bed and stands,glaring at her husband,hands on hips,

"Now,I've bloody told you before,DON'T talk about my mother like that.She's
been damn good to us,especially when you did 20 ruddy months for,well,let's
not go into all that,but you know what I mean"

Greg shook his head and he winced at the unspoken reference to his little
run-in with the law.Well,they'd needed the money,and he sure as hell
weren't going `cap in hand' to his sodding whinger of a mother-in-law!

"Yeah,yeah,don't carry on,love.I'm sorry,ok? Right,well,I've gone off the
boil now anyway so I'll get outa your way and go wake the kid up"

Lisa almost softened,and leaning down she gave Greg a quick kiss,

"Thanks,love.Mum aint all that bad,you know.She just get's worked up and
then I've gotta go clean up her mess"

Nodding to himself,he smiles as he thinks about the last time Lisa had to
go help her idiot mother to `clean up her mess'.That time was after her
then current boyfriend had been done for sucking off some kid in the public
lavs at the local park.The soft twat.Everyone knew how that particular
`cottage' was packed with underage jail-bait! He felt his knob begin to
swell again as he recalled the infrequent,but very satisfying blow-jobs
he'd had down the lavs! Yeah,he loved Lisa,in his own way,and when they'd
first met,18 years back she'd been intrigued that he liked cock as wells as
cunt,even taking part once in a 3-some with him and a mate,Pete.But,once
she'd got a ring on her finger she turned into the proper `wifey' and made
it clear she was the only thing in his life from then on! So,whenever she
was feeling particularly frigid,which was more and more frequently
nowadays,well,he had to get his rocks off somehow,and the local cottage
boys were more than happy to `relieve' his stress! He had to make his way
to the bathroom quick-smart as his thick hairy pisser rose fully to it's
impressive stiffness!

"Oh,Greg,while I get some stuff ironed,will you sort Will out?He's ignoring
me,again"

Lisa shouted at the shut bathroom door to her husband who was slowly
stroking a lathered hand up and down the length of his veiny uncut
shaft,the deep set piss-slit drooling a long strand of pre-cum.

"Yeah,yeah,right.Jesus,love,leave me in peace woman,will you?"

Over the noise of the shower head he caught her cursing him and he sighed
as he felt his erection softening.Fuck,she could really do his head in
sometimes.Shoving his head under the water-spray he turned the temperature
to cold and shuddered as his cock instantly became flaccid.Better do as she
says or he'd never get shot of her.Finding only a skimpy hand-towel he
cursed as he wrapped it round his slender hips.swearing as he noticed it
barely covered his big low-hangers.Oh,fuck it,he thought.It aint like his
son didn't know what a sodding cock looked like.

!Oi,Will,come on lad,time to get outa ya sweat-pit,ya gonna be late,AGAIN"

Greg thumped on his son's bedroom door a couple of times and not hearing a
response,he knocked again,louder,

"WILL,get up outa that pit ya lazy sod,school's gonna be on my naffing case
again if you're latee one more sodding time"

Nothing! Fuck,his son could so try his patienceGreg grunted under his
breath and slung the door open.Striding over to his son's bed he leant down
and with one rough yank he'd dragged the covers off and flung them to the
floor.His eyes widened as the sight met him,and his nostrils twitched as he
caught a whiff of an all too familiar smell.His son was laid flat on his
back and his knob was rigid and stone-solid against his stomach.Even
more,there was a thick big pool of spunk in the hollow of his inny
belly-button and a few threads of the same goo splattered up to his
chest.Fuck,Greg thought,that was an impressive load,for a kid.He smiled to
himself and felt his own knob twitch as he viewed his son's morning load.He
was quickly brought out of his stupour as his son whined,

"Daaaaaaad,mate,don't you ever knock,jesus christ"

Greg reached down and gave his son a slap on his leg,

"Don't get lippy with me,ya young sod.I dId knock,as it happens.Aint my
fault you were too wrapped up in yer sodding wank.Now,up you get,YA GOT
SCHOOL"

Will laid where he was,seemingly unconcerned that his dad could see the
evidence of his session with his knob.He didn't care coz quite simply the
little fucker was freaky for his dad,and he took a perverse delight in the
fact his dad could see his thick load of boy-spunk! In fact,his sizeable
knob gave a twitch which made him grin.Greg noticed this and he really had
to struggle to maintain his air of authority.Fuck,he was getting turned-on
by his own son.

"Right,ya little shit,you got 5 minutes and then I'm gonna frog-march you
to school,y'hear me,eh?"

With that he went to the bedroom door.Turning to face his son again he
said,

"And you can sort that mess out,I gotta get some laundry on the go or ya
mum'll have a hissy-fit,so crack on"

Shaking his head and returning to his bedroom Greg slides into a pair of
his sloppy track pants and pulls a t-shirt on before heading down to the
kitchen where his wife was slurping a quick coffee at the kitchen sink.

"Is he up yet?Honestly Greg,he's getting to be a right stroppy lil' sod
these days.he said owt to you,you know,if anything's wrong.Maybe at
school?"

Greg flicked the kettle on and took a cup off the drainer.

"Nah,he's a teenager,aint he Lisa,love.You know how lads are at that
age.Just go a little easier on him,yeah?"

His wife snorts and sets her cup in the sink and then flicking him her
usual,'what-would-you-know' look she goes off into the hall where she grabs
her coat from the hook and then shrugs into it whilst calling out a set of
instructions.Greg hardly listens as she drones on.Christ,she'd think I'd
never bloody well coped on my own before! When he sees she's popped her
head round the kitchen door he quickly gives her his best `yes,my sweet'
smile,nods and replies,

"Lisa,love,we'll be fine,ok?It aint like we's gonna starve or run outa
clean underwear,is it?Now,get yerself off to yer mum's or you'll get stuck
in traffic and she'll go raving mad if you don't stick to her schedule."

At least she had the good grace to smile at that little dig.She blew him a
kiss and gave her fingers a wiggle in `good-bye',reminding him she'd
probably only be two days maximum.Finally he heard the front door close and
the engine of her Mini rev up,and then she was gone.Greg looked up to the
ceiling,drawing in a deep breath.Now,he thought,all he had to do was get
his sodding son off to school and he was almost `on schedule' He chuckled
to himself as he went to the bottom of the stairs to call up to Will to get
a move on.He didn't have to bother as Will was already making his way
downstairs.

"Oh,well done,slow-coach.Right,you got everything you need?"

Will just rolled his eyes as he reached the bottom of the stairs.Being so
close to his son Greg could smell he'd not even bothered to shower.

"Jesus,Will,what you playing at,eh? you stink like you been thrupping away
at yer fucking knob all night.You can't go into school smelling like
that.Jeeze,what's the matter with you these days?"Will hung his head,but he
gave a little smirk.Good,his dad could smell him.That made his knob shift
in his school trousers

"S'ok,dad,we got P.E. first thing,I can have a shower after that."

Greg sighed out loud and was about to have another go at his son when he
just shook his head,realising he couldn't spare the time.

"Well,ok,then.But it aint good enough.Personally you could smell like a
bucket of spunk all bleeding day for me.But,ya know,I'd quite like your
teachers to think you come from a half-way respectable family.Now,get yer
arse off outa here before ya miss the bus,go on,scram"

As his son chuckled and went past his dad,Greg gave his arse a slap.What
the? Jesus,he was getting a bit fresh with the kid! He was still frowning
as his son turned at the door and actually winked at him!

"See ya later,pops yeah?Have a good day,'y'hear.Oh,and don't do owt I'd do"

And with a final wink and a sneer Will was out the door before his stunned
dad could react.Rubbing his hand across his stubbly chin Greg mused on what
had just taken place.It was almost like his own kid had flirted with him!
As he made his way upstairs to start stripping the beds he couldn't help
chubbing up a bit.Christ,he knew it was some time since he'd had a sweet
young mouth round his rock-hard knob,but hell,this was his SON,his own
flesh and blood.He was still pondering this turn of events as he went to
his son's bedroom.Opening the door he stood and inhaled deeply.There it
was,that unmistakeable stench of BOY! Oh,FUCK,thought Greg,this was so
wrong.Yet his cock was straining the front of his trackies and he groaned
as he felt the first bubble of pre-slime ooze out of his piss-slit. He
lurched to his son's bed and flopped down onto the sweat and spunk smelling
sheet.Frantically kicking his pants down his legs and bucked his hips up as
he shoved them all the way down to his ankles.His throbbing knob was
flapping against his hairy stomach and he gritted his teeth as he realised
he was going to whack off a steaming huge load of jizz,right there,on his
son's stained sheets!

He was soon sweating as he worked his rough fist up and down his shaft,and
almost passed out as he rubbed his palm across his rapidly leaking
bell-end.Oh fuck,son,he thought,you horny little fucker! His fist was
flying up and down,pre-slime spitting and coating his hairy balls and
shaft.He reached down between his very hairy thighs and quickly found his
thickly hair-coated pucker and drove a thick finger deep into his steaming
hot hole.

"Oooooooh,yesssssss Will,that's it kid,finger fuck yer dirty dad,yeah,do
it"

WTF? Oh,shit,Greg thought,momentarily stopping what he was doing to his hot
twitching arse-hole.Here he was,thrashing about on his kid's
dirty,boy-stinky sheets,and he was imagining his own son shoving fingers
deep in his dad's sweaty hairy hole.Agh,man,this was just too fucking
perverted.But,as his knob was still rock-hard and slimey and as his hot
hole was almost clamping his finger in a death-grip,Greg realised he
couldn't just stop.He had to finish this or it would eat at him all
day.Best get it over with so he could get on with this normal
routine.Satisfied he wouldn't suddenly be cast down into the fiery pits of
hell he began fisting his meaty veiny shaft and his digit took to jamming
into his hole.

"Oooooooo,yeah,baby boy,that's it,you take good care of yer
dad,yeah.Aaaagh,yesssssss,finger yer dirty dad's sweaty ripe fuck-hole."

Hell,all this nasty talk,and imagining his son was finger fucking him had
the effect of making Greg spurt in next to no time.His hips ucked right off
the bed as his head arched back against his son's sweat soaked pillow,the
tendons in his neck straining like thick ropes,

"Oooooooooooooh,fuck,sonnnnnn,yess s,yesssssss,do it,dad's gonna fucking
squirrrrrrrrrrrrrt,aaaagh fuck yessssssss!

With an almighty roar Greg's piss-slit opened up like a mini-cunt and a
great thick glob of greasy ripe spunk flew out and splattered on his
cheek.Then with a growl,another,and another till his face and hairy chest
were soaked in globs of jizz.Every muscle and tendon were strained taut as
his feet dug into the sheets,his arse-cheeks were clenched and his cock was
pulsing in his fist.At last Greg shuddered and with a groan he sunk down to
the mattress.Chest heaving ,sweat running in his eyes and streaming down
his body he heaved and huffed till at last his breathing slowed to
normal.But all too suddenly he had to get off his son's bed as the shrill
ring of the phone in the hall-way downstairs dragged him from his confused
thoughts.Not having time to even pull on his trackies,he raced
downstairs,bollock naked slimey half-hard cock flopping around as he made
it just as the phone went dead! Cursing,Greg turned to head upstairs again
when the phone began it's harsh ringing.

"Yeah,'ello,who's this?"

He knew he sounded gruffer than usual when he answered the phone but,fuck
it,he wanted to get his pants back on at least.He looked up at the hall
ceiling when the voice identified herself as the school secretary.Idly
scratching his sticky balls as he listened to the nasal whining of,whatever
the fuck her name was,he learned that Will had got into a scrap with some
kid in P.E. and they were sending him home straight away! Oh,for fuck's
sake,couldn't the school sodding deal with this?

"No,indeed not,Mr Thomas,we feel that Will needs to be punished
suitably,and as this time he's gone too far,the only option is to suspend
him for 3 days"

Oh,sodding great,thought Greg.Three whole days of his son's miserable face
mooching around,getting under his feet!

"Ok,fine,if that's your decision.Send him home.I can't come pick him up as
his mother's away for the foreseeable future and she has the car.Put him in
a taxi,I'll be here when the litlle sh...,er nuisance gets home"

With a gruff `g'bye' he slammed the phone back into the cradle and stood in
the hall,the sweat chilling on his skin.

Ah,but while he was quietly seething,he hadn't any idea that Will being
suspended would actually turn into a couple of days of sleazy,nasty and
very HOT fun for the two of them!

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