Date: Sat, 14 Dec 2013 02:49:55 -0500
From: derek guyson <drekguy08grad@gmail.com>
Subject: Discovering Our Truths Part III

This is the story of a father's awakening to the beauty of his own son.

This story involves sexual events between an adult man and his underage
son. It is entirely fictional, but if the subject matter offends you in
anyway or you are not supposed to be reading such material than you should
probably get off of this page and exit the site.

This story is entirely fictional as far as I know, but I'm sure somewhere,
in some house similar events could be unfolding as we speak. Just imagine...

Now pull your pants down and get your cocks up.


Thank you to all of you who emailed me about your appreciation for the
first installments to this story. The responses were so overwhelming that I
made the time to type up a little more of the story for you all tonight. If
you don't like to be teased then you are better off waiting for my next
installment before reading this one, but otherwise here's something to hold
you over...



DISCOVERING OUR TRUTHS

CHAPTER 2: PART I



                I couldn't believe my eyes...

I was staring at my own son. He didn't seem to be paying much attention to
the screen at first, while he fidgeted around with random things on his
desk. In a moment of panic I placed my hand over my webcam and quickly
switched the site's access to my camera to OFF. My mind was racing; in all
of my boy watching over the past year or so, I can honestly say that I had
never allowed myself to look at James in that way. I cannot deny that he
was a beautiful boy; he got most of his looks from my wife, but in this
moment I found myself wanting to see how far I could take this chat
session. Hours of edging my pulsing cock had left me desperate for an
amazing release and I couldn't possibly think of anything more forbidden
than the opportunity that seemed to be presenting itself to me.  Wanting to
keep his attention for as long as possible I sprang into action and
submitted a simple: Hello. James must have had his volume up because the
text caught his attention and his fingers started to type out a response:
Hello.

ME: What's up?

JAMES: nmu?

ME: Nothing. Bored.

JAMES: me too. Can't sleep. Where's ur cam?

                My heart felt like it was going to make some grand escape
through my chest at any moment.

ME: It's a crappy cheap webcam and it keeps freezing so I'm trying to
download some program to make it work.

JAMES: oh, well are you a girl or boy?

ME: a guy. Is that cool?

                I watched the feed from my son's webcam and expected the
screen to go black at any second, but then I saw him glance over his
shoulder, as if he was checking to see if anyone was around and then began
typing again.

JAMES: yeah that's cool. We can chat.

                A smile crept across my face as various filthy
possibilities filled my mind. I decided to go with my usual background
story, but considering that my camera was still off I made myself younger
in hopes that my son would feel a little more comfortable.

ME: well my name is mark. I'm 25 and have a girlfriend, but sometimes I
like to mess around with guys online.

JAMES: mess around?

ME: yeah like jerk off and watch other guys too. How old are you?

                James seemed to get a little tense after this and once
again I feared that this conversation wasn't going anywhere. He took a deep
sigh and began typing his response.

JAMES: I'm almost 16. One of my friends and I jerk off in front of each
other sometimes.

                I felt my cock twitch in response to my son's words. I
figured that my son was getting into masturbation, because we had already
had some brief discussions on the topic, but I hadn't imagined the
possibility of what he was revealing; it had to be Tommy! And why did my
son lie about his age? In hopes of making "me" feel a little more
comfortable with his age? Then I saw his left hand reach down off camera
between his legs. Was he getting hard?

ME: that's hot. You are a good looking kid!

                A nervous smile stretched across my son's beautiful face.

JAMES: thank you. Hopefully you can get your camera to work.

                I noticed a slight rhythm in my son's arm. Was I really
watching James jerking off right in front of me? I grabbed hold of my cock
and gave it a few slow tugs. Finally I decided to be a little bolder.

ME: Well while I'm waiting for this to download why don't you give me
something to see to get me started sexy.