Date: Sun, 21 Mar 2004 09:37:17 -0600
From: leonard webb <blackwalnut1975@hotmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son Love pt. 2

      I awoke before Ray did, eased out of bed, took a piss, a quick
shower and started breakfast. I needed a little time to digest the events
of yesterday. I wasn't too concerned about him being drunk. I was about
his age when I first experimented with alcohol. If he was lucky it would
make him sick enough to want nothing else to do with the stuff, or at
least give him a healthy respect for it. Then it seems Ray is gay or at
least kicks it both ways. I ain't trippin on that shit either. He's my
son, is gonna always be my son, and I'm gonna love him no matter how he
prefers to get his rocks off. I hear that kickin it like that with your
homeboys is popular these days. I certainly did with Cecil. I even
remember a time when I wanted to suck his dick so badly I asked the
muthafucka on two or three occasions to let me. So I could feel where Ray
was coming from. I kinda liked knowing my son was man enough to go for
what he wanted. Even if what he wanted was his daddy. I know I shouldn't
have done what I did. I don't care how horny I was. I know I shouldn't
have let him touch my dick and then allow him to suck me off. It's just
that if felt so damn good. And it ain't like I forced the little wino.
     He was in the same position I left him, stretched out on his
stomach. I stared at his bare butt as I moved over to the bed. I felt a
twinge of desire as I looked at my son's naked body. "Rise and shine
sleepy head." I bellowed, as I gave his rump a playful slap and a quick
squeeze. He groaned and rolled over on his back his morning wood resting
on his abs. "What time is it?" He croaked, while lazily scratching his
nutts. I've seen him naked a lot of times but this was the first time I'd
seen him fully erect. "Time to get up!" I said, using my I mean business
tone. Groaning as he rolled over to the edge of the bed he held his head
as it to keep it on his shoulders as he slowly sat up.
"Daddy I know you're pissed but..." He began to speak but stopped as he
looked around the room. "How'd I end up in your room? And where are my
clothes?" He continued, looking up at me squinting as if the sun were in
his eyes.
"You don't remember?" I replied. He dropped his head and I could tell he
was desperately trying to clear the fog from his throbbing head. I could
almost read his mind. How did I end up butt naked in daddy's bed? What
the fuck happened last night? I'm sure he was asking himself.
"Naw I don't." He said softly without raising his head.
"That's one of the problems with drinking." I told him. "What the fuck
were you thinking Ray? Somebody, including you and your
friends could have been killed because of that stunt you guys pulled last
night." I continued.
     He listened in silence as I went on about his irresponsible actions.
And how it scared the shit out of me when I though about all the things
that could have happened. When I asked him how long he'd been drinking.
He told me that once before he and Pee wee had a couple of beers, but
last night was the first time they'd fucked around with the hard stuff. I
listened as he told me how David, he was the hot little number driving.
Had showed up at Pee wee's with his mother's car and a bottle of
crown. Ray could remember riding around and being pulled over and the cop
asking him questions and vaguely the ride home with me. I felt sorry for
him I could tell the hangover was kickin his ass and I knew he wanted
nothing more than to go back to bed. I'd already told him that his video
games and the phone was off limits until further notice. But I felt he
needed to be punished a bit more. We began with mowing the lawn, then we
washed the car, but not before cleaning out the garage. It was a warm
spring day and he wore just an old pair of sneakers and some
baggy basketball shorts. Through out the day I watched his tight young
body, the muscles rippling beneath his smooth brown skin, glistening with
sweat. I found myself being turned on and not just by the sight of his
ass. Ray was a fine specimen of young manhood, and it was his masculinity
that was making my nutts churn.
     It was now late afternoon and I figured he'd had enough. I watched
him drag his tired ass into the bathroom. I went to my room to watch TV
while I waited my turn in the shower. A half hour later he joined me. He
was wearing a pair of white boxer briefs that looked like they were
tailor made for him. I must say that the long hot shower looked like it
did him some good. He sat on my bed and started watching the movie that
was on as I headed for the shower. After showering I went out for take
out and by the time I got back home Ray was sound asleep. I put the pizza
in the fridge and settled in for some more TV watching. Two movies later
Ray hadn't moved a muscle, only the sound of his breathing let me know he
was still alive. I found myself looking at his body again. And just like
all day today my eyes settled on his ass.
     Suddenly I had an urge to touch it. Sure I could resist it now, but
what about tomorrow? Or the next day. Even if he never got the nerve to
move on me again, I knew eventually I'd make one on him. I'd had a sample
of him, and no matter what I told him or myself I wanted some more.
Leaning over I put my hand on one of his firm cheeks, gently cupping and
squeezing it through his underwear. The rhythm of his breathing didn't
change. Soon I was going from one cheek to the other gently caressing and
massaging them. I wanted to feel his bare skin. I began to kiss the back
of his neck and shoulder as I slipped my hand into his drawz. He moaned
softly under my touch, and I wondered if he was still asleep. I slid a
finger between the twin mounds and began exploring the floor of the
valley. Another soft moan from him as my searching finger found what it
was looking for. My dick ached to be released from my jeans as I massaged
his asshole. After a few moments I removed my hand and hooked my fingers
in the waistband of his underwear, Ray lifted his hips as I pulled his
shorts down onto his thighs exposing his behind.
Then spitting on my fingers I shoved them between his buns again.
     Using slow and steady pressure I started to work a finger into his
hole. Soon his breathing was heavier and his moans were louder as I
fingered him. I could feel his hole relaxing more and more. Then Ray
reached back and started tugging at my zipper. I stood and quickly
removed my pants and underwear, then lubing my dick with spit I crawled
onto his back my dick slipping between his cheeks as I lowered my body on
his. I slid my hand between us and placed the head against his asshole
and started to push. Suddenly Ray inhaled deeply when he felt me start to
penetrate. "Ahhhhhh..." He moaned, exhaling as the head of my dick
slipped inside of him. I stopped pushing allowing his hole to adjust to
the sudden invasion. After a few moments I began to fuck him. Slowly and
gently at first gradually easing more and more cock into him. Soon he
started to raise his hips up to meet each of my downward thrusts. I
doubted this was his first fucking. He moaned and whimpered in delight as
he began to push his ass back harder. "Yeah gimme dat ass." I whispered
in his ear. His ass felt good.  I could feel his soft smooth ass ring
sliding up and down the shaft of my dick and the warm soft tissues
caressing it as I fucked him. He seemed to be enjoying it as much as I
was. I hadn't even finished this fucking and I was already looking
forward to the next time.
     "Ohhhh, fuck me good daddy." He moaned as the force of my thrusts
increased pushing my dick deeper and deeper inside of him. That was
exactly what I intended to do. "You like that? Did that feel good?" I
whispered in his ear as I gave him several deep powerful jabs.
"Awww...Fuck." He panted in response.
"How about this?" I continued as I started to long dick him, pulling out
til just the head was still inside then plunging all eight inches back
into him. "Is the dick good to ya?" I continued whispering in his ear.
"Yeah Daddy!" He cried out.
"Your ass is good." I said breathlessly as I continued to lay pipe on my
son's ass. Using my knees I pushed his legs farther apart, ripping his
underwear which was still around his thighs in as attempt to get my dick
deeper into his hole. For the next several minutes I worked on his ear,
sticking my tongue in it and sucking on the lobe. And I kissed, licked
and sucked on his neck, shoulders and back as I fucked him. "I'm
gonna bust a nutt in your tight sweet ass boy." I huffed, I was getting
closer and closer with every thrust. It appeared that Ray was now only
capable of  moans, grunts, and whimpers as my dick plowed relentlessly
into his dark tunnel. I felt his asshole becoming tighter as my dick
swelled even more.
     I wondered if whoever it was who'd been fucking him dicked him like
I was doing now. I was gonna blow, and it was gonna be a good one. "You
want this nutt?" I panted.
"Yeah." He whimpered in ecstasy. This would be the second time I
deposited a load in my son's body. The first down his throat, now I was
gonna put this one deep in his ass.
"Ooooh...Shit!...Ohhhh...Fuck... yeah!...Awwww...DayummmMMMMMAHHHHHHHH!"
I Cried out as I exploded. I kept fucking as cum spewed from my dick in
huge spurts coating the walls of Ray's bowels. I was grunting and panting
like I'd just run a marathon while my creamy seed flowed into his
butt as he ground his ass into my pubs. Adding to the intense
pleasure that washed over me in waves. Gradually my thrusting slowed
until finally I came to a stop. Leaving my dick buried in Ray's cum
filled asshole long after I'd pumped the last of my load into him. I
lay on top of him, my heaving chest pressed against his back. Finally I
reluctantly unplugged his hole as I rolled off of him onto my back. Ray
immediately flipped onto his back and grabbed his hard dick and started
stroking it. I rolled onto my side and took him in my arms pulling him
close to me. I starred at his dick while he jerked off as I slipped a
hand between his legs and began to play with his nutts. "Ohhh...Daddy."
He moaned. I looked at his face, his eyes closed tightly, his
handsome face made more beautiful by the slight contortion from the
feelings he gave himself. I lowered my head and pressed my lips against
his. He opened his mouth and allowed my probing tongue to enter. I felt a
rush as out tongues came together and I tasted my son for the first time.
     I took his hand from his dick and took over where he left off. I
wanted to give him the pleasure he'd given me. Our tongues entwined as
he moaned and squirmed while I stroked him. I wanted him to experience
pleasure like he'd never known before, and I wanted to be the one to give
it to him. I was just about to take his dick into my mouth when suddenly
he threw his arm around my neck, his tongue plunged deep into my mouth. I
felt his dick swell and throb in my hand as his back arched and he
whimpered loudly. Globs and streams of his cum shot from his dick high in
the air and landing on our bodies with soft warm splats. I kept stroking
him as the last of it dribbled out and ran down over my fingers. I wasn't
sure how I'd like to take all of that in my mouth but I was damn sho
gonna find out, and soon.