Date: Sat, 4 Sep 2004 11:31:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Thompson <txcoach12000@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Son Josh - Part 7

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys and a man. If you are not over 18
years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT!


My Son Josh -- Part 7


I woke up early the next morning.  My first thought was of the two hot
teens naked in the other bedroom, my son and his friend.  I slipped on a
pair of shorts.  Since the door was closed to their bedroom, I headed
outside to look through the window.  The blinds were still fixed so I could
see inside.  They were both still asleep and still naked.  It looked like
they were both sporting morning wood.

I couldn't stand it.  I had to get a closer look.  I went back inside and
slowly opened the door to the bedroom.  They didn't stir.  I walked over
closer to the bed.  They were uncovered.  Josh had his arm under Brad's
neck.  Brad had his hand resting on Josh's chest.  They were both hard.
The temptation was huge.  I wanted to touch them, especially Josh.  I very
lightly traced his cock with my fingers.  It twitched.  I then reached over
and did the same thing to Brad.  When I did his eyes opened.  He looked at
me and smiled.  I mouthed the words to him that I was going to go back
outside and watch.  I wanted him to wake up Josh sucking him again.

Brad was watching the window when I got into place.  As soon as he knew I
was there he slide down in the bed and started to suck Josh's hard cock.
He wasn't long before Josh was awake and smiling.  He put his hands on
Brad's head as Brad worked up and down his hard shaft.  Josh began to raise
his hips and slowly fuck Brad's mouth.  He was really getting into this
being sucked thing.  Although Brad took it slow it wasn't long before Josh
was shooting another load of cum into Brad's hungry mouth.

After swallowing the load, Brad moved back up beside Josh.  Again I was
hoping to see my son suck his first cock.  But again he just slowly jerked
Brad's cock.  It wasn't a fast jerk to hurry up and get Brad off.  He
stroked it slowly, almost lovingly.  He looked at Brad's cock a few times
but mostly he watched Brad's face.  I could tell they talked a little.  It
looked like Josh asked him if he was doing it right.  Brad nodded yes.  It
didn't take Brad all that long either before he was covering himself with
another load.  Josh stroked him some even after he had stopped cumming.

I knew that as long as the sex was going on Josh wouldn't be worry about
the window.  Now that they had both gotten off and were just talking I had
to be careful in case he looked that direction.  At night you couldn't see
anything because of the darkness outside.  But now the sun was shining and
I was causing some shadows.  I grudgingly left my position and went back
inside.

It wasn't long before I heard Josh as he left the bedroom and went to take
a shower.  As soon as the water started I went into their bedroom.  Brad
was still laying there naked.

"Did you get to see everything?" he asked grinning.

"Both times," I answered.  "I covered the wall last night."

"You mean we didn't turn you on this morning?" he asked, the grin
disappearing.

"I got hard as a rock.  Just didn't want to put on a show of my own in case
one of the neighbors saw me," I answered.  "So, how was it?"

"It was fucking awesome!" he exclaimed.  "I love sucking his cock.  Your
loads don't taste exactly the same though.  And your cock is definitely
thicker, but I love sucking you both."

"What did he say to you?" I asked.  "I could tell he was talking but I
couldn't hear."

"He told me how awesome it felt and thanked me for being willing to do it
for him.  When he stroked me he asked me if it felt good and if he was
doing it right.  It was weird but he apologized for only jerking me off
instead of sucking me too.  He said he wasn't ready for that.  I told him
that it was cool and that it felt great having his hand on my cock jerking
me off," he explained.

There was more I wanted to ask but we heard the water shut off and knew
that Josh would be out of the bathroom soon.  I reached down and grabbed
Brad's cock and leaned over and kissed him.

"Thanks for taking care of my boy," I said.

"Believe me, it was my pleasure!" Brad said.

I went to start breakfast.  Brad showered after Josh and then we all sat
down for breakfast.  The conversation was lively, but Brad and Josh kept
looking at each other like two young kids who were falling in love with
each other.  After breakfast we all worked on the lawn, so it took no time
at all to get everything done.  We sat on the patio and drank some cold
lemonade and rested.  The boys then went to play basketball while I took my
shower.

I took them out to eat for lunch.  That was much easier than cooking.  They
chattered away again at lunch but were still giving each other those looks.
Just as we were finishing our meal, Brad's cell phone rang.  Josh and I
talked quietly as Brad talked on the phone.  It seemed like a serious
conversation.

After he hung up, Brad told us about the conversation.  It was his mom.
Brad's grandmother had fallen and broken her hip.  She was in the hospital
and Brad's mom wanted the family to go and visit her there.  Brad didn't
want to go.  He wanted to spend the entire weekend with Josh.  He was
almost in tears as he told us he had to go home because they were leaving
as soon as possible.  The news sent Josh into depression as well.  It was
an extremely quiet ride as we went by our place and got Brad's things and
then took him to his house.  They went up to Brad's room and closed the
door.  I stayed downstairs and visited with the Greens.  Sam was a nice guy
but a little stiff like Brad had always said.  A little later the boys came
back downstairs.  It looked like both had been crying.  Brad's mom hugged
him and told him that his grandmother was going to be okay.  I know that
the tears were over something entirely different.  We left soon after so
that the Greens could get on the road.

Josh was sullen the rest of the afternoon.  I wanted to embrace him and
tell him I understood.  The problem was he didn't know that I knew
everything.  But I had to say something.  He was sitting on the sofa
reading.  I sat down beside him and put my arm around him.

"I know you guys were looking forward to having the whole weekend.  I'm
sorry that things didn't work that way for you.  Sometimes life really
sucks.  I can't change things and make them like you want them to be, but I
want you to know that I want to make this weekend as good for you as I
can," I said looking into his eyes.

With watery eyes he said, "I know dad.  And I love you for that.  I'll be
okay.  I'm just disappointed.  Brad is my best friend, not just when I am
here but from all my friends.  It's just tough when I don't get to see him
any more than I do and then this happens."

"I know.  I am so sorry that your mother and I have screwed your life up
like we have.  I wish you didn't have to have home in two places," I said,
suddenly feeling very responsible.

"Oh no, Dad, please don't feel bad.  I didn't mean that.  If you didn't
live here, I would have never met Brad.  Besides, I love coming here and
spending time with you.  I hope you didn't misunderstand and think that I
only come down to see Brad," he said with great concern.

"No, I didn't think that.  I always enjoy having you here and the time we
get to spend together.  I have almost started thinking of Brad as another
son, especially since he comes over at least once a week now.  He is a
great kid and a great friend to you.  I would never be jealous of him or
the time you spend with him," I said.

"Thanks, Dad.  You are so cool and I love you so much," he said.

"I love you too, Josh," I said.  We hugged each other tightly.  "Well, I'm
not as good as Brad, but are you up for some hoops?"

"Sure, let's see what the old man has," he said grinning again.

We played hoops for a while.  Of course he beat me but I gave him more
challenge than he expected.  After the game we decided to grill out.  We
had a great dinner on the patio and enjoyed visiting with each other.
"Well, the basketball wore me out.  I don't feel like going anywhere
tonight.  Is it okay if we just stay home and watch a TV or a movie?" I
asked

"Sure.  Sounds good to me," he answered.

After cleaning up we headed to the living room.

"Let's watch a movie," he said.

"Okay, if you can find one you want to watch.  You know where they are," I
said.

I sat down on the sofa while he looked through the collection.  He picked
out something and pushed the open button on the dvd.

"What's this one that is already in here?" he asked.

I had actually forgotten.  I had bought a porno a little over a week ago.
He had shown such an interest that weekend I had caught him jerking, that I
had decided to get one.  It was a bisexual porno that was pretty hot.  I
had intentionally gotten a bi one to introduce him to male to male sex.
That had already been done in real time.  Besides he might not even want to
watch it with me.

"Well, I'm embarrassed to tell you but it is a porno," I said.  "A buddy of
mine loaned it to me.  I put it in to watch it and then something happened
and I never did.  Not sure what is on it," I lied.

"Can we watch it?" he asked sheepishly.

"Have you still never seen a porno?" I asked.

"No.  Just a couple of short clips on the computer.  Never seen a real
porno," he answered.

"You sure you want to watch your first one with your old man?" I asked,
hoping the answer would be yes.

"Why not?  You are always cool about this kind of stuff," he said.

"Well it is fine with me if it is okay with you," I said.

He put the porno back in and hit the start button.  The sofa is most
directly in front of the TV, so he sat down on the sofa with me.

The porn starts with two hot young couples taking a trip together and
staying in a cabin.  It doesn't take long for them to get naked and start
getting busy.  The first scenes were purely male to female, but they were
definitely hot.  It didn't take long for my cock to go hard.  A quick
glance told me that Josh was in the same condition.  After about 10 minutes
I saw him try to discreetly adjust his cock.

"Kinda makes things uncomfortable, doesn't it?" I said, looking at the
screen.

"Yes it does," he answered shyly.

"That's why you usually watch them alone or with a close friend so you can
let it out so that it doesn't get that uncomfortable," I explained.

"I can sure understand that," he said as we continued to watch the action
on the screen.

"Well, I know I am your dad but I also consider you my friend.  I would be
comfortable with it if you would.  Otherwise we are both going to have to
do something else because mine is hurting right now," I said laughing.

"Mine is too," he said.  "I am cool with it too."

I didn't say anything else.  I just raised up and slid my shorts and
underwear down and off my legs.  Josh watched as my eight thick inches
stood at full attention.  When I sat back down he stood up and did the same
as I had down.

As he sat back down I said, "What the hell, might as well get completely
comfortable."  I then pulled my t-shirt up and over my head.  Josh followed
suit.  I was not sitting there with my son completely naked and completely
hard and watching a porno.  We looked at each other and smiled.  We didn't
say anything.  Instead we watched the porno and I started stroking very
slowly.  As the action on the screen heated up, Josh began to jerk faster.

"You might want to slow down," I said.  "There is a lot of movie left.
Unless of course you plan on cumming several times."

He laughed and slowed back down.  After the two hot guys on the movie
unloaded their cum all over the women, the story had the guys going of
hiking as the two women were left alone in the cabin.  The next scene was
of the women together.  As they stripped each other and began to make out,
Josh said "Whoa.  This is interesting."

While I do find it hot, what was actually keeping me hard was having my 15
year old son beside me naked and stroking.  We both just kind of played
with ourselves while all this was going on.  After that scene it cut to the
two guys in the woods.  They were talking about the hot sex they had had
with their women back at the cabin.  After some talk, one of the guys told
his friend that his girlfriend was good but that she couldn't suck a cock
like his friend could.  With that the guys starting kissing and began to
strip each other.  I could tell that Josh tensed up.

"If you are not comfortable with this we can stop it or fast forward it," I
said "What do you think about it?" he asked quietly.

"To me, sex is sex.  It doesn't matter.  But I know that some people aren't
comfortable with two guys together, so if we need to stop it or fast
forward it I will," I answered.

"Then leave it on," he said.  I could tell though that he was still a
little tense, but his cock was harder than ever.

As the guys on the screen got into really kissing, making out and sucking
each other's cocks, I could tell that he was getting more and more aroused.
He had been looking over at me through the rest of it.  During this part,
his eyes were fixed on the screen with a couple of exceptions when he
looked to see if I stayed hard during this part.  I most definitely did.
When the guys began to fuck each other I realized that Josh wasn't
breathing.  I reached over and put my hand on his leg and squeezed it.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

Josh started to cry.

"Josh, we can stop this right now.  I didn't mean for this to upset you," I
said with great concern.

"Dad, I'm gay," he blurted out.  "I don't want you to hate me or be mad at
me, but I am gay."

"I could never hate you and I certainly would never be mad at you for
something like that," I said.  I pulled him into my arms against my chest
and held him tightly.  He cried and shook.  I rubbed the back of his head
with one hand as I held him close to me.  After he calmed down, the
conversation resumed.

"How long have you known you were gay?" I asked.

"I've suspected it for a few months now, but I didn't know for sure until
this weekend.  I have had feelings but never done anything until this
weekend," he answered.

"With Brad?" I asked, still playing the part of not knowing.

"Yes, but please don't be mad at him either," he said.

"I told you I feel like a dad to him too.  I wouldn't be mad at him
either," I said.

"We had jerked off together before, but I had dreamed about doing more with
him.  A couple of weeks ago he told me about an older guy he mows a lawn
for that had sucked him off and then let Brad fuck him.  I couldn't stop
thinking about how I wanted to do that with Brad.  Then he actually offered
to show me what a blow job felt like the next time I came to visit.  I
couldn't hardly wait.  That's why I came a week early," he explained.

"So he gave you your first blow job last night, or did you get a chance to
do it before he had to leave?" I asked, again playing stupid.

"Well, he actually sucked me last night and again this morning, but my
first blow job was yesterday afternoon at the park.  Brad took me there and
told me older guys who really know how to suck go there to suck other guy's
off.  A guy in another stall sucked us both.  That was my first.  It was
great.  The guy definitely knew what he was doing.  But it was awesome with
Brad.  He is someone I love and having him suck me was better than I ever
imagined.  I couldn't even see the other guy, except when he put his cock
through the hole.  His cock was great.  It was about the same size and
thickness as yours.  It just wasn't the same with a stranger that you
really couldn't see.  I like it so much better with Brad," he said.

"I understand," I said.  "What else have you guys done?"

"That's really it.  I have jerked Brad off, but that's all," he answered.

"Do you not want to do anything else?" I asked.

Josh eyes watered again.  "I want to do everything those two guys just did
on the movie.  I'm just afraid I am not going to do it right and it will
turn Brad off.  I want him to love me back and enjoy having sex with me."

I pulled him close to me again.  "Don't you think Brad will understand that
you are just learning.  Maybe he will enjoy teaching you about all of it."

"I just wish I had someone to teach me like he had to teach him.  That way
the first time I suck him it will feel as awesome as when he sucked me.
Besides, I don't even know how to really kiss.  I wanted to kiss him so bad
several times last night and today but I don't want him to know that I am
so bad at it," he said, his voice trembling.

"You are probably not as bad at it as you think," I said and I leaned in
and kissed him on then lips.

He hesitated at first and then he began to kiss back.  As we kissed, I ran
my tongue against his lips and began to push my way inside his mouth.  He
opened up and gave me access.  The kiss became wet and sloppy but he was
slipping his tongue back inside my mouth.  We both started getting hard
again as we kissed each other for several minutes.  Finally I pulled away
and looked at him.

"See, you learn very quickly.  That was pretty damn good for your first
real kiss.  It will be even better with Brad.  Believe me," I said.

"Wow, Dad, that was awesome.  It was so hot it made me hard again," he
said.

I stopped the movie, took his hand and led him toward my bedroom.  "We have
more lessons to learn before Brad gets back," I said.



I will try to get the next part up as soon as I can.  Thanks again for all
the emails.