Date: Sat, 15 Aug 2015 07:34:00 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Getting My Moody Son to Lighten Up Chapter 4

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					Chapter 4

      I didn't even try jacking off that night. Was I absolutely desperate
to get rid of this medically induced monster erection? Sure. But I knew I
wouldn't be satisfied blowing my load unless my son was fucking it out of
me. And Jeff knew it, the little fucker. Right before we were going to go
to sleep he crawled into bed next to me and started making out with me,
making sure to rub my nipple as he ran his tongue across my teeth. And then
just as soon as it started he pulled away and wished me a goodnight. It
took me an hour of tossing and turning uncomfortably on top of a 10 inch
boner before I managed to fall asleep. Any of you boys that are also well
endowed know that trying to sleep with an erection getting in the way isn't
easy.

	I woke up to the sensation of my ass getting licked thoroughly. I
was asleep on my stomach and needless to say my erection hadn't gone to
sleep when I did. Whether that was because there was still 2 tablets of
Viagra and a whole excruciatingly long day's worth of cum still in my
system or if it was because there was a tongue licking around my hole
remained to be seen. With a groggy moan I stretched on my stomach and
craned my neck around to watch as my son continued to eat my ass, a thick,
meaty ass cheek in each of his hands.

	"Oh fuck, what a way to wake up, son." I moaned. My son sure knew
how to eat ass. Each time I felt his tongue push through my hole a shiver
went through me. I began to thrust my ass into his face and kept moaning
into the pillow. With one hand I reached underneath me to my concrete
cock. The sheets below me were damp with precum. I didn't think it was
possible to have an orgasm just from getting your hole licked, but I was
fast becoming a believer. My son and I had been having sex at least six
times a day for the past few months and going almost a full day without
blowing a load was really doing a number on me. If he kept this up I was
going to cum just from his tongue on my hole alone. I could feel my hole
puckering uncontrollably around his tongue, desperate for something to fill
it after being neglected for so long.

	I felt a slap on my ass and Jeff stood up. I heard him undoing his
belt and my dick throbbed, knowing I would finally be getting sex after so
long without it. My son squeezed my ass cheeks possessively and I felt his
thick cock head at my hole. He leaned over my back and started kissing my
ear tenderly.

	"Oh fuck, son, put it in me." I moaned.

	"Yeah, you want me to fuck you?" He whispered into my ear as he
nibbled on it.

	"I need it bad, son." I groaned, squeezing the corners of the
mattress in frustrating anticipation.

	He thrust his thick cock along the crevice of my ass, teasing
me. His hand ran along my hairy chest, giving my left nipple a good
tug. And then I heard a loud BEEEEEEP! It was my alarm clock.

	"Oh, look at that. I guess we don't have time, Dad. You've got to
go to work." He said, feigning disappointment and slapping my ass.

	I opened my eyes as I felt his cock brush against my ass as he
stood up and started to pull up his pants.

	That little fucker. He must have timed his little performance so
that right as I was about to get him to fuck me my alarm would go off.

	"Don't worry, Dad." He said as he pulled his shirt on. "I'm sure we
can spend some quality time together after school." He said deviously as he
squeezed my ass on the way out of the room.


	I left work early that day to get a head start on the weekend and
to make sure I got home just in time for Jeff to get home from school. I
sat in the living room anxiously tapping my foot as I waited. I had been
boned up all day at work and was afraid someone would notice. I had to be
careful. If I didn't keep Jeff content his little mind games would start to
interfere with my work. He may be the boss at home but I was still in
charge when we left the house. I couldn't let him win there, too.

	I turned my head toward the front door when I heard keys going into
the door. My son walked in and was clearly shocked to see me home so early.

	"Someone's home early?" He observed, inquisitively.

	"Look, son. No more excuses." I began carefully. "When you say you
want a load from me I'll give you a load. I'm sorry for not giving you a
big enough load. It won't happen again."

	I looked at him cautiously, hoping he would accept my apology. For
a while he said nothing, we just stared into each other's eyes like two
wolves sizing each other up.

	"I want you on all fours in bed in three minutes." He commanded.

	"You're the boss, son." I grinned, hastily unbuttoning my shirt and
throwing it at him as I dutifully made my way to the bedroom.

	Needless to say my son and I certainly made up for lost time that
weekend. And I managed to find a way to keep up with him.


	Around Christmas time I heard the doorbell ring. Jeff was out with
some friends for the night and I opened the door to find my neighbor,
Susan, with a big casserole in her hands and an even bigger smile on her
face. Susan was a nice woman, and she liked to bring food over for Jeff and
me, especially around the holidays. She knew that my wife had passed away
around the holidays and felt bad for us. She was great to talk to for the
first couple of months after my wife died. Susan was a very attractive
woman, and it was clear she was into me. I hadn't pursued her obvious
advances because obviously I was still mourning my wife, but she still
tried flirting with me in the supermarket or other places where our paths
crossed.

	"Hi Mike." She smiled, kissing me on the cheek. "I just wanted to
bring by a nice home cooked meal for you and Jeff. I'm always thinking of
you all this time of year.

	"That's so sweet of you, Susan. Come on in." I smiled.

	I opened up a bottle of wine and we talked for a while. It was
getting late and just as I was about to get her coat Jeff walked in the
door.

	"Hey SusanÉ" Jeff said surprised as he went over to hug her.

	"I was just on my way out. There's a casserole for you and your Dad
if you're hungry." She said, giving my son a warm pat on the back. "See you
two around." She smiled and walked out the door.

	I couldn't quite put my finger on my exact feelings at that moment
but I knew I felt kind of guilty. I knew in my head it was fucking
ridiculous for my son to get jealous of his dad flirting with an attractive
woman, but I still felt kind of dirty. I was surprised I felt this way.

	My son looked at me with a serious look on his face. "I don't want
you seeing her." He said flat.

	"You what?" I asked, relishing the situation.

	"You heard me. I don't want you going after her."

	"Son, I didn't go after anyone. She came by on her own. And even if
I did go after her, what business is it of yours?" I countered.

	"You're mine. I say who you have sex with." He said angrily.

	"That is not at all what we agreed to, son." I yelled,
frustratingly. I couldn't believe this little kid was trying to tell me who
I can or can't sleep with.

	"If you fuck anyone else the deal is off." He yelled.

	He was angry. And for the first time in a long time I felt like I
had power. For so long my son had owned every aspect of me. I had sex when
he wanted it. I blew a load when he wanted me to. I bent over for him when
he wanted me to. And he was finally starting to realize that his handsome,
big-dicked, masculine dad had options. If this arrogant kid wanted to keep
using me as his personal cum-dump then he was going to have to up the
antee.