Date: Fri, 17 Jan 2014 07:45:07 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son. Part three.
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Part three.
He prodded my legs with his to open them a bit wider and had him shuffle
in close and had him stick a creamed finger up my ass. I shivered at not
only this, but also when feeling the head of his cock nestle itself at the
entrance to my backside.
`Relax dad. Don't be so tense,' the cheeky bugger said, though he was
right for I was trembling all over and this increased as his hands came
onto my hips and began to feel him start to enlarge the entrance to my ass.
`Relax dad, relax,' he repeated, but I still couldn't get my sphincter
muscle to obey what my brain was telling it to do. Taking a leaf out of my
book, he did the same to me that I had done to him that first time, and
that was to receive a hefty smack on the cheek of my bum. It had worked
with him and now it worked with me, for my body jumped at the smack and all
of a sudden, the head of his cock was inside my ass and had myself filled
with the rest of his cock that followed.
By jingo. It had started to pain me, the entry, but that now had
disappeared with having his pulsating cock fully up inside me, feeling it
throbbing away and sending all kinds of nerve ends to rocket round my body
that was still quivering at the entry and the fact that I was for the first
time, being fucked.
Having overcome the first hurdle, that being having his cock enter me,
now began to find out why Rhett liked having me fuck him. His cock began to
slowly move inside me and I had all kinds of different sensations at
feeling this throbbing piece of flesh moving first one way and then coming
back and feeling his thighs come up against the cheeks of my bum. He
settled into steadily moving himself back and forth and began to then
really experience the thrill of having his cock where it was. I also found
that I was drooling at the mouth at this wonderful experience I was having
and wished that I had started that much earlier of having some big cock
fucking me.
But also, with this being his first time in fucking ass as I in being the
recipient, he didn't last long before he really began to ram himself up
hard against me as his throbbing cock head started to expand a little as he
began pumping his cum out into the condom. My bum being held tight up to
his thighs as his cock kept jerking away inside me as his balls were
unloaded of his cum and had him then lean against my rear, hearing him
panting away for lack of breath.
I still had his cock throbbing inside me though hadn't felt his cum
splash the tunnel it was filling, and then gave out a little cry as I felt
him pulling himself out of me. Not from any pain but the fact that I found
that I had been enjoying having him move himself inside me. Such was the
furore of my body at having had this experience for the first time,
couldn't turn round quick enough to pull off the condom and suck on what
had just pleasured me. I even, for the first time, was able to take the
whole length of his cock into my mouth, almost taking the head into my
throat such was my greed at sucking on his cock. I nearly choked doing that
with my nose buried in the hair of his groin but pulled back a little as I
sucked and licked him clean and when finished, rose up and kissed him.
I was that exuberant in doing so that I keeled us both over on the bed to
carry on kissing each other. Me for the pleasure he had given me and him
for being able to fuck me for the first time.
Now having had the experience of being the recipient of a hard erection
being pushed up into my ass. I wanted more and so for a couple of weeks we
didn't do much but fuck and suck on each other as much as we could. We both
enjoyed it.
Winter came early this year and in spite of the central heating and the
log fire, the house still seemed to be on the cold side and so we were
going to bed early, not only to have sex but to use our bodies to keep us
warm up under the duvet cover.
The whole town suffered one night with the wind being so violent that
many trees were uprooted, not only falling across many roads but also
destroying many cars as well as having some people killed by these falling
on them. One of my trees was a victim and most fortunately, it just missed
hitting the garage but it did block the drive, so Rhett and I, heavily
clothed, spent a whole day sawing the tree enough to be able to clear the
drive to enable me to at least get the car out when these winds dropped.
But we near froze to death outside in the cold and that was enough for
me. So I went, when the drive was clear, into town and went to a travel
agent to book us a holiday in the sunshine. I had heard of Lyon Island and
this was what I wanted, and was fortunate enough to get an early booking,
well the last one for the following week. It wasn't for the usual two week
holiday but a whole month, for I was now fed up with the cold winters of
England.
Rhett was delighted when I told him and of course, couldn't do much more
than please me with as much sex as we could manage. Over those past few
months, I had not written a single word and begged off from having too much
sex as I still had to get books published to keep us in the style that I
was becoming used to. So he was given the task of doing the washing of our
clothes, preparing and cooking our meals as well as keeping the house in
order. Mind you, we still kept sucking and fucking each other every night,
but that was all.
The snowfall was heavy on the day we were to leave and I had a taxi come
an hour earlier than I would have done if the weather had been clement. It
was just as well that I did, for it took us twice as long as it normally
takes to drive to Heathrow Airport. At least it was warm inside the
terminal, though quite a few planes had been grounded, Fortunately, the
aircraft of Lyon Airways was only a small plane and only carried twenty
persons, was able to keep to their slot for taking off only having to use a
quarter of the runway to do this.
It wasn't long before we boarded the plane and were soon up above the
clouds and into sunshine on our way to the warmth of the Caribbean. It was
an eight hour flight and the food served was magnificent as were the drinks
and with there only being twenty of us aboard, we were really well looked
after.
Rhett couldn't stop saying in various ways of how happy he was to have
left his mother with her boy friend and him coming to live with me. Quite
often holding my hand and when he could, give the front of my trousers a
stroke. This told me that he really was gay as he had originally thought he
was too. I didn't mind because it took me into the realms that I only wrote
about but had never had the nerve to really have the experience that my
books portrayed that I did. The past few months with him had opened up a
new world for me and I could now write and confirm that I knew what I was
writing about.
Rhett had noted that I had taken my lap top computer with us but didn't
say anything for he knew that it was my writing that kept us fed, as well
as being able to have a holiday that we were now at the beginning of.
Repeating myself, the food was brilliant as was the service and it seemed
a shame that those eight hours flew past without us realising it and soon
landed at the airport of Nassau, the capital of the Bahamas.
What a difference it was to walk down the steps of the plane into a hot
and brilliant sunshine instead of suffering the cold and snow back in
England. We found on disembarking from the plane that there was a choice of
going out to the island by the seaplane standing by, that only could take
six people at a time, or take one of the boats that the island boasted
about. Being the last to book, we had to wait our turn for we opted for the
sea plane and so had to wait for half an hour for its return to take us six
on, the other eight having decided for the boat.
It was only a ten minute flight and had the pilot do a circle round the
island pointing out the beach at the eastern end of the island being off
limits to the staff as it was a beach for the guests with it being one
where dress was optional. Rhett perked up when I explained that the wording
meant that it was a nudist beach and wanted it to be the first place that
we should try out in the sunshine.
The plane guiding in slowly to make a landing on the water that went
unnoticed it was that smooth and were soon tied up to the jetty for us to
disembark. At the reception desk, we were giving our keys and found that
our two suitcases had already arrived on the boat and so had them carried
by a staff member to our chalet.
They were two storied, the upper floor being rooms with single beds and
the lower, double beds. As we had booked late, we had no option and it
didn't worry us when we were told that we would have to share a double
bed. This made Rhett grin, for I knew that was what he really wanted
anyway.
We had landed at eleven in the morning because of the time difference and
we had at least half an hour to spend before it was lunch time, though for
us, it was more being our dinner time. That half hour wasn't wasted, for as
soon as we were left alone, I had him in my arms, kissing me and thanking
me for this month's holiday that we were going to have. If you're guessing
how we spent that half hour, you'd be right, for our clothes were soon off
and on the bed in the sixty nine position to suck and chew on our
respective erections to take and savour the cum that we gave each other in
our sucking of each other's cock head.
After which, we got dressed and went up to the dining room for lunch
which really was our dinner with us still feeling as though it was
England's time. Needless to say, that after a most wonderful meal, we
returned to our chalet and went to bed, though sleep came after we had
fucked each other to agree that we had pleased each other in doing so.
*
It was the loud knocking on the door that woke us up and I got out of bed
and went and opened the door, expecting a male servant to be bringing in a
tray of tea and coffee. But it was a female and there was I, bollock naked
that opened the door and blushed at her seeing me naked, and got a big grin
from her as she came in and put the tray down, still smiling at me as she
left.
`I think she liked what she saw,' Rhett said from the bed, `as much as I
like what I see too.' He had a big grin on his face and saw his tongue come
out to run round his lips.
`What do you want first?' I asked him with a grin, my cock already rising
up at knowing what he wanted more of, `coffee or sex?'
`The coffee can wait, I can't ,' he replied, pushing the bedcovers down
to reveal that he had a hard erection sticking up from his thighs.
`Well fuck you, I need the stimulant of the coffee to start off with,' I
smiled at him as I poured us two cups and passed one to him.
`Spoil sport,' he said with a grin, taking the offered cup and almost
drinking it down in one go. `I'm stimulated now,' he said, putting the
empty cup to one side.
`Then show me how,' I said as I got on the bed alongside him and nearly
choked on my coffee at him taking almost the whole length of my cock into
his mouth. I'm sure I felt the head enter his throat, so quickly finished
my coffee to lay back at the pleasure of him having attached himself to my
cock in this fashion.
But with time pressing towards breakfast told him to move a little down
the bed so that I could turn round. He managed to do this and also let me
move down so that he could swivel his body round without let my cock slip
out of his mouth. I now had his cock in front of my face, the head looking
as though it was on fire it was so red and looked really hot. I was now
laying on my side and took hold of his erection to feel it throbbing away
and licked my lips and took the head into my mouth. I used my lips to push
back the foreskin for me to suck the bare and hot flesh making him quiver
as I did with our tongues rasping over each other's G string.
I managed to hold back my cum until I felt his start to come up the
inside of his cock and as it erupted into my mouth, let mine go and so we
were both pumping our cum out of our cocks at the same time. I now loved
moving his cum round in my mouth, getting the taste before swallowing and
wondered at the same time as to how could there be at least two to three
million sperm cells in that mouthful. Then to think that it only took one
to fertilise a woman's egg and how in heavens name, could that wiggling
microscopic sperm carry so many genes of the person who's balls it had just
left. I don't know if there's an answer to that.
With us both now having swallowed the cum of each other, it was just a
kiss then placed on the head before we broke apart and left the bed to have
a shower. Now this was amazing for I'd never seen a shower cubicle so big
in any hotel but this one. There was plenty of room for us both to be
inside at the same time, and later in our stay there, were even able to
fuck each other while being sprayed with the water from the shower's
nozzle.
We washed and fondled each other's cock and balls in the process before
leaving it to dry ourselves on the big bath towels and get dressed to go up
to the big chalet that held the reception counter, the lounge and dining
room. It had an upper floor, the staircase being alongside the reception
desk, that had one suite that ran the whole length on the south side that
was for the owner only though there were three others up there for their
guests.
The dining room was on the north side and there we had the best breakfast
that I couldn't ever prepare. Coffee was had in the lounge which also had
the bar there and in the evening, you could sit anywhere in that lounge to
watch the sun set as you had pre dinner drinks, which you didn't have to
pay for there for the whole thing was inclusive having paid when at the
travel agents. It was expensive, but worth every penny with the best food
I'd ever tasted and drinks and the wine which came from the owner's own
vineyard in France.
The island itself, only half a mile long from north to south, had been
bought and the hotel designed by a young woman back in the fifties and yet
it still looked so modern. (Ed; The story of this is in the book "Francis"
in these editions.)
We were told again while having our coffee, that the beach on the south
east side of the island was off limits to the staff, so any drinks or food
had to be taken there in a hamper that would be prepared for you.
Rhett was hesitant at first on learning that it was like this for nudists
and as I wanted to bask in the sun naked, he agreed to come with
me. Getting towels from our room, we went down there to find several
couples already naked and getting the sun, though we were the only two
males together to take our costumes off to lay down on our towels. We were
only to have an hour on our backs and an hour on our fronts because we had
to get used to the hot and burning sun first before spending longer as we
got used to it. As with many of the others, we would run naked down to the
sea to play and frolic in the surf though we were advised to not go too far
out for the current was quite strong there as well as the water being very
cold unlike the warmth of it close to the beach.
Over our time there on a daily basis, saw many of the couples, male and
female, copulating there but all we did was to have oral sex and only
fucked each other back in our chalet.
At first, we would only suck on each other one at a time but later we did
start to begin doing it in the sixty nine position. That was because the
others quite often had made love without worrying about being seen doing it
and they knew that we were gay in us having oral sex so we were never
approached to do any swapping which we had noticed that some couples did.
Within a week, we both had a lovely sun tan and by the end of the month
we could have been thought to be natives with our skin by then being a very
dark brown. We did get to fuck each other down there on the beach but that
was at night with us being down in the sea where, in turn, we would kneel
down in the surf to have the rampant cock pushed up into the proffered ass
and having it bare back, could wash our cocks afterwards in the sea, but
doing this out in the open, we only did at night. At least twice a week we
had our sex in this fashion in the dark and under the sky and after would
lay on our backs to look up at the stars as the small tide kept washing up
our bodies, loving the feel of the receding water moving the sand beneath
our bums to then have the sand pushed back again with the tidal movement.
But as I have said, we only spent two hours of our first day on the beach
before returning to our chalet, where, after a shower, got on our bed and
fucked each other before lunch. The afternoon spent in bed kissing stroking
and fondling each other's balls. We even got to taking the balls into our
mouths to suck and move them about in their sac, but we both complained
about getting some of the hairs in our teeth.
`Can I shave the hairs off of your balls dad?' Rhett asked after one such
session, `and then you can shave mine.'
`As long as you are bloody careful with the razor,' I said. So we found a
small bowl that was then half filled with water, a towel was laid on the
bed for me to stretch out with my legs wide open and had Rhett put some
shaving cream over my balls and had him stretch the skin to make it flat
and smooth before carefully using the razor, stroking it along the skin,
removing the hairs. With this done, he then got a pair of scissors and
trimmed all the hair round my groin to finish off the job of hair
removing. Before letting me get up to do the same for him, he insisted on
seeing that it had been done properly by taking my balls into his mouth to
suck and move them about and was quite happy now at not getting his teeth
clogged with hair.
He couldn't seem to get both of my balls into his mouth at the same time,
so only sucked on them in turn.
`Did you know,' he began, looking up at me, `that one of your balls is
bigger than the other?'
`Yes, and do you know why?' I asked.
`No.'
`Did you also know that the bigger one of the two hangs lower than the
other one,' to which he shook his head. `That's so that when you sit down
or squeeze your legs together, they don't get squashed between each other.'
`Oh. I never thought of that,' and dropped his head down and licked the
soft skin a bit more.
While he was down there between my legs, he then took my cock into his
mouth which had hardened up with earlier manipulation of
my balls and now sucked on me until I gave him my cum which he half
swallowed, for when had finished, he came up the bed to lie on top of me to
kiss and had him pass some of my cum into my mouth as we kissed.
Then it was his turn to lay on his back for me to shave the hair from his
balls and trim the hair at the groin, me then doing the same to him
afterwards to suck on his cock and do the same with his cum by giving him
half of my mouthful as I kissed him.
It became almost a ritual in later months that when we thought the hair
of the other was becoming a nuisance, we would have this shave to then have
smooth balls to suck and also to be able to take the whole of a flaccid
cock into the mouth to suck and chew without burying our nose into a jungle
of hair.
It was on our second week there that we had an incident. We were down on
the beach and had not long after stretching ourselves on our towels that he
had oral sex, there only being two other couples getting the sun as we
were, though you could see that they were married.
I lay then dreaming of us having another session of sucking on each other
when a guy stopped and squatted down in front of us.
`Hi there,' he said and I opened my eyes to see this man and noted
straight away that he had an erection. I also saw him looking at mine lying
up on my stomach. `I've noticed that you are gay and with me being
bi-sexual, wondered if...'
Rhett had sat up, him having an erection too, interrupted the guy
talking. `Before you go any further, ` his hand coming over to grasp my
cock, `you can fuck off, for this is mine and nobody else's.'
I was amazed at Rhett coming out so bluntly to this guy whose face went
red at his words. He stammered out an apology and quickly left us alone.
`You've surprised me Rhett,' I said, looking at him. `I didn't know you
cared that much.'
`Dad. What you've got,' and his hand moved the skin up and down on my bar
of flesh that it covered, `is mine and what I've got is yours, and body
else is going to have either of us.' I didn't know he had the guts to be so
blatant and the strength to talk like that to a man who looked stronger
than he was.
`Then as you have started the ball(s) running, you might as well carry on
and then I will have what is mine afterwards,' I said grinning at him. He
quickly moved down a little and took the head of my cock into his mouth to
start sucking on me. The guy that had stopped to speak to us, wasn't that
far away and saw Rhett start sucking on me and was slowly rubbing his cock
and so he went and sat down in the sand and began jerking himself off as he
looked at what Rhett was doing.
Rhett was getting even better is his sucking of me and it wasn't long
before I gave him my cum, and it seemed a lot more than what I normally had
inside my balls. I never felt the suction of him swallowing it and soon
found out why for he then lifted his head up from me and leaned it back and
only then did he swallow it. I could see his Adam's Apple move as he did so
and as he was facing towards that other guy, I'm sure that he saw, as I
did, Rhett's swallowing of my cum down his throat.
He then gave me a grin and leaned over and kissed me, passing a little of
my sperm into my mouth in the kiss.
`Well I've had what is mine dad. Now you can have what is yours,' he said
and laid back on his towel, his cock up hard and laying on his
stomach. `Let that guy see your head bobbing up and down on me,' he said,
his eyes shut but had a smile on his face.
So I did though I couldn't see if the guy was watching for I had my back
towards him, but bobbed my head up and down as I sucked on Rhett's cock and
took in what he filled my mouth with until he stopped bouncing his hips for
me to then swallow his cum.
I saw the guy a couple of days later with a lovely looking woman who
could have been his wife or girl friend and wondered what she would have
thought if she had seen us having sex with him. I don't know if she knew
that he was bi-sexual or that he had approached us, but that's life, some
you win, some you lose. I think they left at the weekend for I didn't see
them again.
We had passed two of our weeks at the hotel, spending everyday on that
lovely beach and were now really brown as berries and didn't give a shit if
people saw us sucking on each other's cock. For they didn't get to see us
having the ultimate session of male sex, for that we did in our chalet at
least twice a day. I often wondered what they would have thought to see me
fucking Rhett up the ass and then having him doing the same to me, but we
never gave them the chance.
We were in paradise in being able to not only get a lovely sun tan on our
bodies but also share what we could do with them to each other every night
in our chalet. But that month seemed to have passed in a flash when the
time came for us to leave our romantic paradise. We didn't get much sleep
on that last night, sucking on each other between us fucking one another
until the early hours of the morning.
As much as I loved all the meals we had there, I think lobster and giant
prawns could be too much of a good thing to have them as part of a regular
diet. It was the best holiday I had ever had and Rhett agreed with me on
that. I think I over tipped the staff that had seen to our requests on our
meals and of the drinks being served as well as the delicious meals and
there and then booked the pair of us in for around the same time in the
next winter year.
We opted for having the boat take us back to Nassau after saying our
farewells and quite enjoyed the boat road that took nearly three times the
amount of time as opposed to the sea plane. On arrival at the jetty of the
harbour, a car was waiting to take us to the airport, where we were in
plenty of time before the scheduled take off. I hadn't told Rhett what we
would have aboard the plane to take us back to England.
*