Date: Fri, 18 Nov 2005 21:19:08 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: My Heavenly Morning #2

My Heavenly Morning #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under Xavier L (toward the bottom of the list).

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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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I sent Tommy off to get some breakfast.  I wasn't sure what happened
between us, but I knew I wanted more.  I had a confusing ache to have more
intimacy with my son.  I couldn't explain it, and that's what bothered me
the most.  I lay in bed pondering for a while when Tommy returned to my
room and climbed back into my bed, his still naked body pulling close to
mine, his arm encircling my stomach in an embrace.  I absentmindedly played
with his black hair.  I was shaken from my trance rapidly as I felt Tommy's
fingers inspecting my dick.  "What are you doing Tommy?"

"Just curious," he replied.

I was enjoying it and could tell that I was beginning to grow.  "Tommy,
you're making me hard.  You should probably stop."  That was my fear
talking of course.

"Why?"

"Remember how it was this morning? It's going to get like that again."

He continued focusing on my cock.

"If it gets hard, are you going to take care of it?"

"What does that mean?"

"Do whatever I need to get it soft again."

"What would I have to do?" he asked, his fingers gently stimulating my
stiffening cock.

"Let's not go there, son."

He continued stroking my cock, which was now at full mast.  "How do I get
it down?"

My mind raced with the possibilities.  I was nervous about fucking him
again, but I loved having my cock sucked, so I replied: "Put your mouth on
it."

"Put my mouth on it?"

"Yes," I responded, my hand pushing the back of his head so that it began
moving toward my aching cock.  "Suck on it.  Just don't touch it with your
teeth."

When his head was down there, he was resisting.  "Open your mouth and stick
it in there.  I told you you'd have to get it down again if you kept
playing with it."  I was now pushing his face against my cock.  "Come on
Tommy!" I begged.  I was about ready to bribe him when I felt his warm
breath caress my cock.  I shuddered as his lips passed over the head.  I
started bobbing his head up and down on the bit of my shaft he could easily
get into his mouth.  As he sucked on my cock, I felt his hand on my balls,
and he began rolling them gently with his fingers.

I instructed him to suck softly on my nuts.  I could feel his lips wrap
around my hairy sack.  He was driving me wild.  Even with an inexperienced
mouth.  "Oh yeah son!" I cooed.  After a few moments, I said: "Suck on my
penis again son."  As his mouth descended on my cock, I praised him: "Oh
yeah, that feels so good Tommy!"  This apparently gave him more motivation,
and he began sucking more on his own.  "Try to put more of it in your
mouth."  He began forcing more of my flesh into his mouth, occasionally
backing off as it made him gag a little.

As he continued slobbering on my cock, I told him to move so I could play
with his dick.  He shifted his position, never removing my meat from his
mouth, and I grabbed his stiff little dick and began stroking it.  I
intermittently would rub his balls, which were pulled up tight against his
body.  I got really hot as I heard his muffled moan.  I put my hand on his
head again and guided him to go faster.  I could feel my orgasm building,
and I began pumping with my hips as well.  As I felt the pressure
intensify, I held his head firmly while I slid my cock back and forth in
his mouth.  "Oh yes Tommy!" I breathed as I picked up rhythm slightly more.
I gripped his raven hair a little firmer as I prepared to cum, and then I
blasted his throat with my jizz.

The rushing fluid made him gag, and he tried to pull off my cock, but I
held his head down firmly and pushed up with my pelvis ensuring my dick
stayed planted in his throat.  "Swallow it son," I suggested.  "It's OK."
I felt new pleasure as his throat muscles constricted to move the fluid out
of his mouth.  "OH YES TOMMY!" I said as he continued swallowing my juice.
I continued holding his head in place as my cock finished emptying its load
into my son.  When I released him, he lifted his head, wiping the remnants
of my cum stuck to the sides of his mouth on the blanket and spitting a
little bit.

I immediately moved into a position where I was over his crotch, and I took
his cock and nut sack into my mouth.  Immediately he went rigid and
stretched out on his back.  As I worked his dick, I played with his
nipples.  I stopped sucking on his cock only long enough to suck on his
nipples which drove him even more wild.  "Daddy!" he exclaimed as I worked
his nipples and then returned to his crotch.  In no time he had his dry
orgasm.  When I finished he was panting.  I covered his mouth in mine and
began our "special kiss."  He returned my kiss earnestly, especially since
one of my hands was rubbing his balls.

I stopped kissing him and realized what time it was. He was going to be
late for school!  "Crap!  I have to get you off to school Tommy!"  We both
rushed to get dressed.

As I drove him to school, I thought it pertinent to instruct him to keep
our little . . . activities quiet.  "Tommy, it's really important no one
knows what happened between us this morning, OK?"

"Sure Daddy."

"REALLY important.  NO ONE can know."  He looked at me a little worried.

"What happened between us is very special, but some people don't
understand, and it would be very bad if anyone found out."

Looking relieved, he replied: "OK Daddy."

"And our special kiss can only be done when no one can see for the same
reason."

I tousled his hair as he got out of the car.  "Have a good day!" I yelled
out to him with him waving in acknowledgment.

Luckily I was so busy at work I didn't have time to think about what had
taken place.  But on the way home it sure crossed my mind.  On the one hand
I was frightened at what was going on, but on the other I was extremely
excited. I got home, thanked the baby sitter and greeted Tommy who was
seated at the dining room table finishing homework.

"What you doing son?"

He made a face and answered: "Math."

"Oh yeah, both of our favorites."

"I'm almost done."

"You want to take your bath before or after dinner?" I asked.

"Do I have to?" he asked.

I rolled my eyes and replied: "Yes, of course!"  An idea came to me, and I
added "But we can make it fun."

This got his interest.  "OK, how about before dinner?"  He went back to
finishing his homework.  When he announced he was done, I instructed him to
go get the water running but to stay in his clothes.  He wasn't too sure
about my last instruction, but he did as he was told.  After the water had
been running a bit, I joined him in the bathroom.  He was sitting on the
toilet still dressed.

"OK, stand up," I said.  I took his place on the toilet lid.  He turned
around to face me.  I pulled his head down to me, gazing deeply into his
ice blue eyes and began kissing him passionately.  While I kissed him I
slowly pulled his shirt up and then broke our kiss by lifting it off his
thin body.  I pulled him close to me and began lightly sucking on his
nipples.  As I kissed his chest, I slowly undid the button to his jeans and
then lowered his zipper.  I then lowered his jeans and helped him out of
them.  His little pecker was tenting his boxers.  I slid my fingers through
the fly and gently stroked his cock.  I then, just as slowly, pulled his
boxers down, helping the waistband clear his hard dick.  After helping him
out of his boxers, I started kissing him at his belly and then moving my
way up his chest until I was at his neck.  I then began lightly sucking on
the soft skin of his neck.

"OK, time to get in the tub," I said.

I helped him into the tub.  He sat down in the warm water and then
stretched out his body.  I took a washcloth, put soap on it and then began
washing his body.  I made sensual movements as I approach his crotch.  I
pushed his legs apart and then lightly washed his nut sack before finishing
his legs.  I had him stand up while I took a small pail and scooped up
water to rinse him off with.  I started the tub draining while I grabbed a
towel and began drying his slick body.  Of course I paid extra attention to
the place between his legs.

I knelt down outside the tube and pulled his body closer to the edge of the
tub.  I began kissing his belly again, enjoying the scent of soap on his
body.  And then I very slowly worked my way down to the base of his dick.
He was breathing heavily by the time my lips reached the velvety base of
his hard-on. I ran my tongue along the short shaft, over the tip of his
rod, down the underside and then began massaging his balls with my lips.
As my mouth engulfed his hard dick, his hands gripped onto my head.  My
hands glided across the backs of his legs until they rested on his ass
cheeks.  I gripped his ass and guided him to make fucking motions.
"Daddy," he sighed as he began ramming my mouth.  I sucked on him greedily,
his tiny body bucking against my face until his hips came to a standstill,
and I felt the tell-tale shivering in his body.

I sucked on him and massaged his nuts for a few moments more before
withdrawing.  "See, taking a bath isn't so bad, is it?" I said, a huge grin
on my face.

He giggled and clung to me as I stood up and lifted him out of the tub.  I
sent him off to his room to get his pajamas on, picked up his dirty
clothes, tossed them into the hamper and returned to the kitchen to make
our dinner.  We ate dinner while we visited about our day and then watched
some TV together.  When it was his bedtime, I tucked him in, kissed him
lightly on the forehead and said goodnight and returned to my room.  I lay
down on my bed reading but couldn't take my mind off my son's hot ass.
When I could take it no longer, I got up, grabbed my lube and headed to my
son's room.

I opened the door slightly and entered his room.  I whispered his name, but
there was no response.  I quietly stripped out of my clothes.  I squirted
some lube onto my cock and spread it up and down the shaft.  I gently
peeled back the sheets and blanket from my son's body.  He was lying on his
stomach.  He was wearing only his pajama bottoms.  I carefully pulled those
down exposing his boxers.  I then slid those down as well.  I pushed his
legs apart and decided I needed to remove the bottoms and underwear so took
care of that.  I straddled his body, adjusting him and me as needed and
then began my heart's desire.

As expected once my cock began pushing its way past his tight entrance, he
awoke.  "It's Daddy, Tommy," I advised him.  "I couldn't wait any longer
son."  I could tell this position wasn't working out that well, so I pulled
out, got off his bed and then took hold of him and rotated him so his legs
were dangling off the bed.  I began entering him again.  I watched him grip
the sheets while my cock stretched his hole.  "You make me feel so good!" I
said encouragingly.  I fed him my dick as slowly as necessary to not hurt
him needlessly.

When my cock at last was able to be completely sheathed in his ass, I held
it still while his hole continued to relax. I kissed his back and his face
and then began slowly sliding my rod back and forth in his ass.  "Daddy
loves doing this to you.  It feels sooo good, son." Now that he was a
little more adjusted to the presence of my hard flesh in his ass, I could
see a look of pleasure on his face, and I began withdrawing more of my cock
from his ass and then slamming it all the way forward.  We moaned in unison
with each forward thrust.  Soon I was able to pick up momentum and could
begin really fucking him hard.

I began pounding his ass, his body pushing into the mattress as I collided
into his rear.  "Oh Tommy!" I cooed as I continued pounding his tight hole.
The bed was creaking as I picked up speed.  I became entranced with the
feel of my son's ass gripping my cock.  I grabbed onto his hips as I rammed
his ass.  I could feel my orgasm building once again, and I kept up my
pace, my head leaning back in absolute ecstasy as my cock violated my boy.
"Daddy's gonna shoot!" I cried, and then I felt my cum explode inside my
son.  As my seed filled my boy's hole, I asked: "Can you feel that?"

"Yes Daddy."

"Oh I love you so much son!" as my cock continued to spasm deep inside him.
When I finally finished unloading, I pulled my cock out and then helped
Tommy back into bed.  As I tucked him in once again, I leaned down and
kissed him lovingly but passionately.  "I really do love you Tommy," I
said, pulling back from our kiss.

"I love you too Daddy."

I leaned down and kissed him again, this time more chastely, grabbed my
clothes and left his room.  I fell asleep easily that night.  Something I
haven't done in a long time.

Watch for part 3