Date: Sun, 19 Jan 2014 18:00:53 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son. Part six.
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Part six.
January came and along with it began the English winter. In spite of the
central heating and having a log fire, the house still seemed cold. I even
had an electric fire in the study and it was only that that kept me going
to finish my latest book. I soon sent this off to my proof reader who then
made corrections to the odd slip up I might have made in the writing.
I was feeling the cold more than I used to and now really hated the
English winters. Rhett had said quite a few times of himself feeling the
cold.
`Well I've finished my book, so how about us taking a sunshine cruise?' I
said to him.
`Now that dad, would be lovely. I'm even losing my sun tan in this
cold. Maybe I can spruce it up a little,' he replied.
`Well I don't think I've ever heard of a ship that was also a nudist
colony. But on a sunshine cruise, you could at least get your chest, back
and legs tanned, though your bum would become white again. But that would
be okay for I would then be able to see my target in the dark,' I smirked
and got a cushion thrown at me for that last remark.
`When were you thinking of dad?' he then asked.
`As soon as possible, for if we have any bad snow storms, the airports
might close down and we'd then be stuck here,' I replied.
`Good thinking Batman,' he said.
`That's okay then Robin? Do you know, I've often wondered if Batman and
Robin were gay? Now that would make for a good sex book, though I couldn't
use their names for they are under copyright, but to have to crime busters
being gay and having sex in between. Hmm, I'll think that one out.'
`You can't have Spiderman either, or even Batwoman. Though you might get
away with Spiderwoman and have her being a lesbian,' he said. `Pinky and
Perky? No. They'd be copyright too.'
`Rat and Mouse would do no good either,' I said with a laugh. `But then,
the rat could chase the mouse and instead of killing it, could fuck it to
death,' and this made him laugh.
`Well you might think of something whilst on board this cruise ship you
are thinking about,' Rhett said.
`Okay mouse,' I said.
`You rat,' he countered, trying to speak like James Cagney which made me
laugh and went off to phone the travel agent who had got me a booking at
Lyon Island earlier in the year.
After half an hour, I went along to the kitchen where Rhett was making us
lunch and put my arms round him and kissed his neck whilst squeezing the
tits that he didn't have. But he was now always being dressed as a woman
and so the tits that were there, still gave the impression that there were
two inside the bra instead of two pairs of socks. He leaned back as I had
done this, a hand coming up to squeeze one that was holding this imaginary
tit.
`I wish it was the real thing that you are squeezing ,' he said. The
first time that he had really said that he would like to be a woman, for
which I couldn't think of a reply, so turned him round and kissed him
instead.
`Do you want me or lunch,' he breathed into my mouth as we kissed.
`Both,' I breathed back. `But lunch first and then you for dessert.'
`Cream with the dessert?' was the reply.
`I'll give you my cream first and then you can give me yours,' I said
which made us both smile.
So we had lunch first and then up in bed, I fucked him and gave him my
cream and then had him give me his. We didn't suck on each other until
after we had washed ourselves and then a little later we had seconds of
having each other's cream in our mouth to savour before swallowing. After
this, we kissed and stroked each other for a short while, but I had things
to do.
`Okay. Fun time is over for now. Let's get dressed for I want to see
about this cruise. Now there's something you can do before it's time to
prepare dinner. Down in the study, I have a mini tape recorder. I also have
at least ten cassettes for it. I want you to speak into the recorder saying
as much as you can think of about us going and staying on our island
holiday,' I said.
`Why?' Rhett asked, and I so I slowly shook my head and tut tuttered.
`I'm a writer and I could possible use what you say in a future
book. We'll also take one with us on the cruise I have yet to book, saying
of where we go and what we see. You can even say what we do also, for that
can be spice for my other story books, so let's get started,' and pushed
him away from me to be able to get out of bed and dressed. He muttered
something beneath his breath but got up too and I dressed in male clothes
while he dressed up in his female ones.
`Can you make me a cup of coffee and bring it into the study,' I said as
we went downstairs, `while I get out the recorder and tapes.' So he went
off to the kitchen while I went into the study to collect the recorder and
tapes and had them ready when he came in with the coffee for me.
`Thanks darling. If I didn't have a lot to do, I'd have you over this
desk with your dress up and, well you know what I'd do then,' I said with a
smile.
`You can if you want to dad,' he replied with a smile, licking his lips.
`No. There's things to do so we'll save it for later. Now take these,'
and passed over the tapes and recorder, `and in between what you have to do
before dinner, saying as much as you can into the recorder.' I showed him
how it worked before shooing him out of the study for me to start using the
phone.
An hour later, the cruise was booked, rather expensive as it was one of
the deluxe suites that was only available. This would mean that we would be
sat at the captain's table for our meals and would have to have the right
clothes for dinner.
I went out of the study and found Rhett sitting at the table speaking
into the recorder and put it on pause when he saw me approaching him.
`Did you get one dad?' he asked.
`Yes and I'll tell you about it at dinner. I making myself a cup of
coffee. Do you want one?' I asked.
`Yes please dad,' he said, and so I made two cups and gave him one as I
took mine back into the study as I had an idea for another story and wanted
to get my thoughts on it down into the computer.
I didn't realise how fast the afternoon passed by as Rhett opened the
door to tell me that dinner would be ready in half an hour. I wound up what
is was doing and went out and helped him by laying the table as he dished
up our dinner.
`Well dad. What have you fixed up?' he asked as we began eating.
`In a week's time, we'll be flying out to Miami. That's in Florida,' I
began.
`I know Miami's in Florida dad,' he interrupted me in a petulant
voice. This I ignored.
`We get a cab,' and just to annoy him even further. `that's what, in the
U.S.A., they call a taxi,' and had him snort this time. `To take us to Fort
Lauderdale where this cruise liner is berthed. The next day it sets sail
and the first stop is San Juan in Puerto Rico, then Fort De France in
Martinique on down to Recife in Brazil and lastly on to Rio de Janeiro. We
stay a day or two at the first ones on the way to Rio and about three days
there before coming back up for a short stop at Salvador, still in Brazil
and on up to Cayenne in French Guiana. Next stop is then Caracas in
Venezuela before moving up into the Caribbean again to stop two more
times. That being at Kingston in Jamaica and Nassau where we've been
before. We might even see Lyon Island again where we had such fun on the
nudist beach.'
`I wouldn't mind stopping there again dad,' he mumbled through a mouthful
of food.
I grinned at that. `I've already booked us in for next Christmas.'
Something he didn't know of and got a big smile from him at that piece of
news. Having given him the route of the cruise, I tackled my dinner that
was getting cold and only when I'd finished eaten started speaking again.
`Now because of the suite that I booked, we will most likely be dining at
the captain's table,' I told him, you already knowing of this. `So we'll
have to get you fitted out in the correct clothes for that and you will
have a week to learn how to see to a bow tie. No dress wearing I'm afraid,'
grinning at that last remark and got a scowl in return. He never did get
the hang of fixing a bow tie under his collar and so for the whole cruise
before dinner, I had to tie it up for him. It didn't matter how many times
I stood behind him, my hands round his shoulders to slowly show him how the
tie was fixed.
With dinner over, I took the tape that he had been recording and while he
did the clearing of the table and doing the washing up, I, in the study,
put down his words into the computer. I was surprised at how eloquent he
was in talking of our holiday, though this first tape only really covered
us leaving home and arrival at Nassau, but it showed that he really had a
memory that was much better than mine.
It was about three quarters of an hour when he came into the study to say
that everything had been done and he was ready for bed. I quickly closed
down the computer, not having got to the end of the tape and followed him
out to go upstairs.
See the way his bum swayed as he walked up the stairs that I couldn't
resist to goose him, making him jump and nearly trip on the next tread of
the stairs.
`Do that in the bedroom dad! Not on the staircase,' he bellowed.
`You mean, use my finger instead of my cock?' I asked in a sarcastic
tone. He ignored this and went into our bedroom.
`You can undress me then,' he said, stopping in front of the dressing
table. So I got behind him and lifted up his dress and pulled it over his
head and draped it over the back of the chair that was next to the
table. But liking what I could see in the mirror by looking of his
shoulder, gave his neck a kiss before saying that I wanted to fuck him with
him still wearing the underclothes. I saw his smile and so quickly got my
clothes off for him to see that I already had an erection and had him go
down onto his knees to give it a few sucks before rising up and getting on
the bed.
He showed me how he wanted sex by pulling two pillows down to near the
middle of the bed and sat on them before he laid himself back on the
bed. It was nice running my hands up the nylon stockings as I lifted his
legs up to put on my shoulders as I moved up close to the pillows, holding
his legs tight to the sides of my chest so that when I was in the right
position, my cock was then lying up on his balls.
`What about a condom dad?' he asked.
`Fuck the condom. You like to feel me cum inside, don't you? I said.
`Of course but...'
I didn't let him finish what he was going to say by quickly pulling my
hips back so that my cock came back to be at the entrance to his ass. Then
by quickly pushing forward, I was able to catch him unawares and so was
able to enter that lovely tight passage before he had time for his muscle
to react to try and stop me.
He still had a quick grimace on his face that soon turned into a smile
with me then full embedded inside his ass.
`You caught me out there dad, and it feels lovely. I love you being so
forceful,' he said, making his lips purse together like having a kiss.
`I love seeing you smile while I'm inside you,' I told him as I began to
fuck his ass, holding his legs tight to my body.
`I love your smile too when you are where you are now dad,' he replied,
after which, it was silence between us as I kept reaming his ass until I
began to shoot my cum up inside him.
`Yes, yes, yes dad,' he cried out at feeling my cum coat his insides. I
pumped away until I had no more to give him and on coming to a stop, ran my
hands up and down his stockings before letting his legs slide down my arms
as I fell forward onto him, only just managing to keep my still throbbing
cock inside him as I kissed him.
`I love fucking you Rhett,' I breathed into his mouth in between a kiss.
`I love fucking you too dad, so as much as I like you inside me, pull out
so that I can fuck you,' he panted.
As I wanted the cock I was laying on inside me too, eased up and had my
cock slide out of him, his muscle not being able to stop me, and got off
the bed and went and washed myself.
He was sitting back on his heels on the bed when I returned and saw that
he had a condom in his hand.
`No condom,' I said. `I want you bareback, to feel you cum inside me.'
`Then give it a suck as a lubricant,' he said. Which I did as I got on
the bed, bending my head and giving his rampant cock several sucks as well
as having pushed his foreskin right back with my lips, also teased his G
string.
Leaving his cock covered with lots of my saliva, turned round on the bed
to present him with my ass that was about to be fucked. But got a shock,
for it wasn't the head of the cock I felt at the entrance to my ass, but
his tongue. I had that move in and out of me several times making my body
quiver at him doing this to me for the first time. He only poked it in and
out for about half a minute, but it was enough to make my cock rise up
again at him doing this to me.
But then he stopped tonguing me and felt the bed move as he shuffled up
behind me and had his cock pushed up into the entrance of my ass, the
saliva on the head helped it slide in so easily and had the pleasure of him
beginning to fuck me.
Like all pleasures that you experience in life, it doesn't last long as
proven when he began to really ram himself into me, pulling my hips back at
the same time as he began giving me his cum. That in itself is a thrill
given experience, having it hit the walls of the channel of your ass,
adding more lubricant for the cock to slide along. The other pleasure of
this is to later feel some of this cum slowly oozing its way down your leg
to remind you of how it got there in the first place.
I gave out that little cry as I felt him pulling himself out of me,
trying like mad in using the sphincter muscle to hold that lovely tool that
had given me such pleasure, but out it went and he got off the bed,
staggering slightly as he went off to the bathroom to wash himself. I still
loved seeing that cute bum of his now framed between the straps of the
suspender belt, something that Rhett asked me if I would like to wear it
along with the other female wear. This I had declined, saying that one
woman in the house was enough, which made him simper knowing that I was
referring to him. So now he was not only my son, but my woman, my wife and
the love of my life.
I had no objection on him returning into the bedroom, to then taking off
this underwear to be as naked as me before getting into bed with me. We
kissed and stroked each other until we fell asleep, to dream of it all
happening again.
*
On waking up, we only had oral sex, both at the same time for I was
hungry for food and wanted for us to go out to buy him a decent set of
clothes for our forth coming cruise. I also restricted our sexual couplings
as I wanted him to finish his remembering of our island holiday and for me
to get all that he said onto the computer for me to then get it onto a disc
as I intended taking my lap top computer with me on the cruise. That way I
could write up all that I wanted for future use in some of my books, though
I got quite a bit more on the cruise as you will find out later.
As I have already said, Rhett spent the week trying to tie the bow up
properly to go with his starched shirt and collar, but to no avail, me
finally having to do it for him. This I didn't mind with us both being
naked and me standing behind him facing the mirror as I showed him how it
was done. But with me having my body up to his back, my cock responded to
being tight up to the cheeks of his bum and so I would be hard enough to
make him bend over for me to fuck him. He would rest his elbows on the
dressing table and give me a big smile that I could see in the mirror as I
moved my cock back and forth inside his ass, both of us loving this bare
back ride and him having his channel coated with my cum when I released it
from my cock.
But this was the only sex we had during the day, apart from the morning
sucking on each other before getting out of bed.
*
The day arrived for our next holiday together, now having to use four
suitcases with our changes of clothes for the cruise and had them placed in
the back of the taxi that took us to the airport. We hadn't stopped for
breakfast as we had to be at Heathrow by six thirty in the morning, knowing
that we would get our breakfast on the plane as well as lunch. I've always
wondered why we had to be there two hours before we were due to take off,
for having collected our boarding passes and having gone through the
machine to be x-rayed as it were, to only sit in one of the lounges for
over an hour before being allowed to board the plane.
It wasn't long with all passengers being aboard and belted up in their
seats that the plane took off, heading for Miami. It was nearly eight hours
of flying before we saw the coast of America from the window and within a
few minutes of having that view, landed.
We had the usual delay while waiting for our cases to come round on the
carousel and then get a taxi to take us to Fort Lauderdale and disembark at
the ship's side. There were stewards waiting to take the baggage of
passengers for the cruise and two took ours as I paid the taxi driver and
caught up with them at the top of the gangway to show the officer standing
there, our boarding pass which also gave the stewards the suite that I had
booked.
I found out later that they only had four such suites on `A' deck and the
other three hadn't been booked. No wonder at what they charged for these
suites. Ours had its own lounge with a drinks cabinet and a bedroom that
was sumptuous and had a big double bed there as well as a large bathroom
that was much bigger than that which we had at home.
By the time we had unpacked our clothes and put them in drawers and
wardrobes, that we went down to the forward dining room, the ships having
three aboard the huge ship we were on. My name had been noted and that we
had a suite on `A' deck and so on entering the dining room, was escorted by
the head waiter to what would be our table. Four others eventually joined
us though the captain was absent for this first meal aboard as we were
still in the port, the ship not leaving till the early hours of the
morning.
I couldn't fault the service we got nor of the excellent dinner we had of
the many choices on the menu. We at the table, let each other know our
names and theirs during the meal and would later bump into them at times
while at sea.
But with dinner over, we declined stopping for drinks with them as we had
been up very early that morning and were looking forward to having some
sleep. Though with Rhett and myself, it was more than sleep we wanted.
So back up in our bedroom, we quickly got our clothes off to hold each
other and have our erections clashing with each other as we kissed and were
soon on the bed in the sixty nine position to suck on each other's cock as
well as some ball sucking.
`We need to have another shaving down below,' Rhett said after we had
sucked and cummed in each other's mouth. `I'm getting your hairs in my
teeth again.'
`We can do that some other time,' I said as we then kissed each other and
played with our cocks until we were up again for some anal sex. Which we
had, but only once for we both then, were really tired and so after washing
ourselves, settled in the luxurious bed to cuddle each other as we fell
asleep.
*