Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2006 21:22:46 +1100 (EST)
From: Michael Aldous <mdus69@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Docking My Son Part 5

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Docking My Son Part 5.
By: Michael Dus.  mdus69@yahoo.com

When I awoke the following morning, Ken was already up and was in the
kitchen making coffee.

"Morning, sleepy head", he called as I wondered in. "Ready for your morning
infusion?"

"Morning Ken", I answered, "I just want some coffee to get me started, I
don't think I shall have time for anything else. The boys still sleeping?"

"They should be up anytime soon. I told Wayne that I wanted him up early,
as we have so much to do this morning before we leave. They looked cute
when I peeked in as I came in here". Ken said.

I heard the sound of Matt's shower, so I guessed they would be in soon..

A little while later, Matt walked into the kitchen , while Wayne sort of
bounded in.

"What time are we going to look at that truck Dad". He said, all excited.

"Just as soon as they open", said Ken. There are a few other car yards to
look at as well".

Matt and I had our coffee and some breakfast that Ken had prepared, then we
left for work.  As we were leaving, I asked Ken, what time they were
planning on leaving as I suggested that I would cook them a decent meal to
set them on their way, when I came home from work.  Ken said that he didn't
really know, but he was hoping to get the truck sometime today, and get on
their way late afternoon, spend the night in a motel somewhere, then
continue on until they got home late tomorrow.

At about half past eight, Wayne and Ken went into town and started looking
around the car yards. A few vehicles took Wayne's eye, but nothing what he
really wanted until they got to the third yard. Sitting towards the back
was this older Red F100 fitted out pretty well. Radio/Cd
player. C.B. radio. Air Cond.  Good Tyres, long range fuel tanks, and
looked to be in good condition.

A young salesman approached.

"Can I help you gentlemen?" he asked.

"Can you tell us more about this one", Ken asked.

"We sold this new to the previous owner, we have done all the servicing
since new. He traded it in for a new F350. We have checked it out, and
although it has quite a few miles on it, it is still a very good buy".

"What's the best price you can give me, CASH", Ken asked.

The salesman went away, and returned a short time later with a set of
keys. He gave Ken a price, and suggested that he take it for a test run.

Ken and Wayne did just that. Both taking a turn driving it.

"Well, what do you think?" asked the salesman.

"Not bad", said Ken. "Can I squeeze a bit more on the price?"

Again, the salesman departed and came back a short time later.

"My boss said that we can't go any lower on the price other than the
special price he just gave you, but he will throw in a hand held CB to
match the one fitted, and will fill both tanks with gas for you". Said the
salesman.

"OK", said Ken, "We'll take it. How soon could we drive it away?"

"We could have it ready about lunch time" said the salesman.

With that, Ken paid a deposit, and said they would be back with the balance
around noon.

Leaving the Car yard, Ken and Wayne went to see the lawyer, and told him
that they would be back as soon as they had disposed of their house, back
home. Ken said that he would telephone and keep the lawyer informed as to
when they could take possession of the store.

They still had about an hour to kill before they could pick up the truck,
so they went into a Burger King, and had a burger and coffee.

"I haven't asked you, what you think of moving here?" said Ken, "Every time
I have mentioned the store, you have seemed as enthused as I am. I know
that changing schools mid year is going to be a bit hard for you".

"Dad, I have met a couple of the guys from the high school, the other day,
with Matt. and we got on fine, I don't think it will be a big hassle". Said
Wayne. "Actually I am looking forward to moving here. I haven't got many
friends back home, and now with my own wheels. WOW!".

" Good, I'm really pleased that things are working out for both of us",
said Ken, "and now it's ten to twelve, so lets go back and see about your
truck eh?"

Wayne was out of the Burger King as fast as his legs could carry him. He
was at the car waiting for Ken, by the time Ken came out of the door.

When they got to the car yard, the salesman was waiting for them.

"It's all gassed up, and here's the hand held CB, and a little bonus. This
card will let you fill up both tanks again at any of these servo's, at no
charge", he said.

Ken paid him the balance, got his receipt and all the paperwork for the
truck. Wayne climbed in and they drove back to the apartment.

When Matt and I returned from work, we found that Ken and Wayne had started
to make a meal for all of us.  I said, " Go relax for a while until dinner
is ready. I'll finish the rest off, you've got a long drive ahead of you,
so you want to be as fresh as you can to start".

Ken and Wayne then left Matt and I to finish off making the dinner. While
they went to the bedrooms to relax.

Dinner didn't take long to get ready and cook. Matt went to call Ken &
Wayne, while I served the food out.

After the meal, Ken said that they wanted to start out straight away.

They finished putting a few things in Ken's car, and got into their
respective vehicles, backed out of the driveway and left, with us waving
until they were out of sight.

Matt and I cleared up, put on the TV and grabbed a couple of beers.

"This place will be quiet now, until they come back", said Matt as he went
to get us another couple of beers.

"Sure will, son", I said, "but not for long. Ken telephoned a real estate
office, and they are already listing Ken's house, either for sale,
furnished or for lease. I don't think it will take long before they are
back".

A bit later, and after a couple more beers, Matt and I decided to go to
bed.

Without thinking about it we both went to my room, and started
undressing. As I slid my trousers and jock's down, I felt Matt's eyes on
me. I turned slightly and saw that he was naked with his cock almost at
full mast. He still had the tape around his restoring foreskin, holding it
over his glans. I couldn't resist taking it in my mouth, and sticking the
tip of my tongue inside the opening of his foreskin. The moisture from my
mouth soon loosened the tape, which I spat out, then really went down on
Matt. Licking around his big helmet shaped glans, and concentrating on his
`G' spot where his frenulem used to be.

"Dad, Dad!, you'd better stop for a while, I am getting more sensitive and
I am getting close". He said.

I stopped for a while, and Matt moved round into a 69 position and started
to give me a god head job.  He laved over my glans and licked up and down
my `G' spot, then around, and around my corona. I thought that I would lose
it right then. But Matt stopped just before I got to that point.

"Dad, Can we `dock' again. I really love that. I love it best when you come
and I can feel your hot spunk swirl around my glans, when you cum" Matt
said.

"Sure son," I said, "I'm looking forward to you being able to dock with me,
when your foreskin gets a bit longer". I said.

"How can two guys `dock' when they both have foreskins?" asked Matt.

"I'll try and show you", I said.

With that, we both got onto our knees, put our cocks together `eye to eye',
I slid my foreskin over Matt's big glans, then tried to push Matt's
restoring foreskin over my foreskin. It went about a third of the way over
my foreskin covered glans, and I started to masturbate both cocks together.

"Wow! Dad, said Matt, "this is the best ever. The outer part of your
foreskin is rubbing against the inner part of mine. Oh Wow!".

It didn't take long before I could feel the stirrings on my ejaculation
starting. Matt was stroking my balls as I was wanking us both. I think he
felt my balls pull up in my scrotum

"Dad, I'm almost there", he spluttered.

"Me too son", I gasped, as I started to shoot shot after shot of my thick
cum into Matt's and my foreskin.  Matt started to shoot at that point as
well. There was no way my foreskin could hold that much jism. It leaked out
and left us in a sticky mess, but Oh! What a feeling.

We relaxed in post orgasmic bliss for some minutes before we decided to
have a quick shower to clean up before going to sleep.

When I awoke the next morning, Matt was spooned up behind me. I could feel
his morning hard on poking me in the ass. I wondered what it would feel
like to have his cock buried inside me. I have never had anal sex as I
though that was just too gay for me. But with Matt^Å.  well?

I reached over to the night stand and picked up a tube of lube which Ken
had left. I eased away from Matt, spread some lube on my finger and
inserted it into my ass. My finger seemed to go in fairly easily, but
Matt's cock might be a different matter. I gently put some lube on Matt's
cock and pressed it back between my ass cheeks again. Mmm. It does feel
nice, I thought. So I pushed back a little harder, and held onto the base
of Matt's cock at the same time.

"Oww," I almost yelled, as Matt's cock shot past my sphincter and deep into
my (then virgin) rear end.

Gradually the searing pain began to lessen, and I managed a slow rocking
movement, on Matt's cock.  As I increased the speed and depth of the
movement, I sensed that Matt was moving as well. I stopped, but Matt kept
going. He then sort of rolled me over onto my stomach, and kept on fucking
me.

"Dad, can you manage to move up onto your knees", he asked.

He moved back from me a little, without disengaging his cock from my ass,
and I managed to get onto my knees.  Matt started to fuck me again. This
time with a little deeper penetration. He put one of his hands around me
and started to jack me off in time with his thrusts.

His big helmet was rubbing against my prostate on every inward thrust. I
knew I wouldn't last long with this extra stimulation.

"Matt, I'm cumming" I yelled. As I spurted my cum onto the bed in front of
me .  Matt gave one extra big thrust into me.

"Me too dad" he said.

I could feel his cock pulsating inside my ass.

As our orgasms ended, I slid forward onto my stomach again, and Matt laid
on my back, still embedded inside me. A few minutes later, he started to
soften, and he slowly, very slowly, withdrew himself from me.

"Dad, that's the first time I have ever fucked a guy. It was even better
than when I was married. Your ass is so tight, and hot, yet it felt soft
and.. well more sexy" he said.  "I've news for you, too", I said, "That is
the first time I've ever had anal sex, I guess I'm no longer a virgin eh?
Haha.  I always thought that it was just too gay for me, but with you, I
wanted to. Thanks Son".

"Now we'd both better get cleaned up, breakfast and work. More or less in
that order", I said, smiling.

We both showered, breakfasted and went to our respective work.

Later that night we were watching T.V. and thinking of going to bed, when
the phone rang. Matt answered it. It was Ken and Wayne saying that they had
a very uneventful trip, and had just got home.

They were both very tired after such a long drive. Wayne said that having
the CB radio, was a brilliant idea, because it kept them in contact with
each other all the way home. If one of us wanted a pee break, or a food
break we could arrange it easily, Wayne informed us.
 Ken said that the following day he was going to the real estate office to
see what progress they had made, if any, and they would keep us informed as
to how things were going. Right now, though, they were both going straight
to bed.

We said that we were going to do the same very soon.

The next day was work as usual. Matt finished work a bit earlier than my,
and so when I got home, Matt had dinner all prepared and cooking. I went
into my room, stripped off and had a shower. Then slipped on a pair of old
boxer shorts, and wandered into the kitchen to grab a beer to have with
dinner.

"Dad, I think it's time you got rid of those old boxers", Matt said. "you
may just as well wear nothing.
 They are so worn, they are see through".

"OK Smart Ass" I said, and promptly took them off.

"See what I mean", said Matt. "I knew you were half hard, even when you had
those boxers on."

We ate dinner, watched TV for a while, had a couple of beers, then went to
bed, and straight to sleep.

A couple of days later, Ken and Wayne `phoned again.

"The house has been sold". Said Ken, excitedly. "The new people want
settlement as soon as possible".  " I rang Wayne's school and told them he
wouldn't be going back, and could they have all the paper work for a new
school, ready for collection in a couple of days. Meanwhile Wayne and I are
going to be working our butts off, packing the personal things we need to
bring with us. I hope that his truck will be big enough?"

"Any time line yet?" I asked Ken

"I think that we should be at your place sometime next weekend", said Ken."
Will give you another call a bit later in the week".

"Ok. Ken, Bye for now" I said and hung up.

We had just finished dinner, when there was a knock at the door. I opened
the door to find two hunky teenagers there looking a bit embarrassed.

"Is Wayne in?" one of them asked.

"No, I'm sorry, he's back home at the moment" I told him

"Oh! Err, Is Matt in?" the same one asked.

"Matt, there's two young men here want to talk to you", I called to Matt.

"Hi Allan, Hi Brett", said Matt, "Come in".

The boys came in and sat down.

"Now how can I help you?" said Matt.

"There's a new guy, Stefan, started at school, and he has joined the Gay
Alliance. He is 16 like Wayne but like Wayne he only looks 14 or so. He is
very shy. He lives with his father who has just been transferred
here. Evidently his mother ran off with her boss last year. So It's only
the two of them. He has no brothers or sisters, and we think that he is a
very lonely boy". Said Allan.

Brett continued, "I know how hard it is to make friends when you transfer
schools in the middle of the year, and we thought that as Wayne will be
coming to our school, they might just click and be friends".

"Well, the next time Wayne calls, we'll tell him about Stefan", Matt said.

"Do you think it would be OK to tell Stefan about Wayne?" said Brett. "As
he is so shy, it would give him time to adjust to the idea of meting
someone else".

"As long as you don't say anything too personal, that should be alright",
Matt said.

With that the boys got up to leave..

As they were cycling away, Brett said, "Matt's dad is a bit of a hunk for
his age isn't he? I wonder if he has it off with Matt?"

"That's gross", said Allan, they're father and son. That would be incest. I
couldn't imagine having it off with my dad. No Way"

"I didn't say that I wanted to do anything, just that he looked a hunk",
said Brett. "You're the only one I want, ever.  What do you want to do for
the rest of the evening?"

"Don't know" said Allan

"Let's go to my place," said Brett, "The rent's are at the pictures, so
we'll have the house to ourselves for about an hour or so".

"Ok, Let's go", said Allan, stepping on the pedals.

Chapter 6 soon.

Again Thanks to Jack Santoro for allowing me to continue his original
story. Also to the many readers who have e-mailed me. Including: Angelo,
Wayne, AnTz, Geoffrey, Christoph.
 Thank you for your support.