Date: Mon, 13 Sep 2004 00:11:56 -0700 (PDT) From: Bob Thompson <txcoach12000@yahoo.com> Subject: My Son Josh - Part 8 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 8 I took my naked 15 year old son by the hand and, completely naked myself, I lead him back to my bedroom. Both of our erections bounced in front of us as we walked. This was the very thing I had dreamed of for weeks now. His silence told me he was still somewhat shocked, but his hard cock and willingness to follow told me he was interested in what was to come next. I led him to the bed and had him lay down. I then lay beside him. I wrapped him in my arms bringing our bodies tightly together. I held him and kissed him. Not the pecks we were use to but this time they were the kisses one lover gives the other; deep, wet and passionate. The awesome thing was that he was returning them the same way I was giving them. After several minutes of this, I stopped and pulled his head to me. "I love you with all my heart, Josh. You know I will never do anything to hurt you, don't you?" I asked quietly. "I love you too, Dad. And I trust you completely," he responded. I just held him tightly. He began to run his hand over my chest and stomach. "Will I be hairy like this when I get older?" he asked. "Maybe, maybe not. Only time will tell," I answered. "Let me check you out and see if you are showing any signs." He stretched out on his back and I was finally going to get to closely examine the body that I had checked so often from a distance. I rubbed his face. I knew he was already shaving even though he didn't have a heavy beard at 15, but he showed signs of having a good deal of facial hair. I then moved to his chest. With the exception of a few hairs around the nipples, he looked smooth until you looked closely. On closer inspection you could tell he held the potential to be hairy chested too. I raised his arms. He had a nice dark patch of hair there. He also was showing a nice beginning to a happy trail. Dark hairs were obvious going from his navel to his crotch which had a nice dark bush above his cock. His balls were smooth, but the dark hair began again on his thighs and down his calves. "Turn over." I instructed. With a funny look on his face he complied but asked, "Why?" "To see what you are growing on the back," I said. "On my back?" he asked. "Probably not there but on your backside possibly," I responded. His back and his ass were equally smooth, but I ran my hands down both slowly so I could really look. When I reached his ass, I took a cheek in each hand and spread them apart. The crack was hairless as well, but I got an awesome view of his rosebud. I ran a finger across it lightly. I felt him react but he didn't say anything. "Totally smooth back here, except for your legs," I said. "Do guys really get hairy back there?" he asked. "Well, check me out and see for yourself," I said knowing my ass was lightly covered with dark hair. Guess he hadn't noticed that yet. I stretched out on my stomach. I felt him behind me and then I felt his hands rubbing over my ass. He pulled my cheeks apart just as I had done him. "Wow!" he said. "I thought that sounded gross but it is actually kind of hot looking. I felt him run his finger over my hole and couldn't help but moan. He stopped so I turned back over to face him. His eyes went immediately to my hard cock. "You can touch it if you want to," I told him. He immediately reached out and wrapped his hand around my cock. I remembered this feeling from the park restroom but this time we were face to face with each other. My cock got even harder. He stroked it some and leaned in close to look at it. "I can see why Brad might enjoy this. It feels great. You have just the right touch," I said. He laughed. "Well, I have had plenty of practice on my own cock. I just do it like I like to do my own. It's a shame that I couldn't practice sucking my own cock." This time I laughed. "Guy's have been trying to do that since the beginning of time. Very few accomplish it. That's why we need other people to do it for us." "How old were you when you got your first blow job, Dad?" Josh asked. "I was your age," I answered. "Was it from a girl or a guy?" he asked. "It was from a guy." I answered. "Anyone I might know?" he asked grinning. "No, it was a friend of your Uncle Jack," I answered. "Did Uncle Jack know?" he asked. "Not at first, but it turns out the guy was giving him blow jobs too," I answered. "Wow, cool. Did you ever suck him back?" he asked. "Not him, but I did suck another guy's cock when I was 15. My first time was okay but I definitely had to learn to do it right," I said. "I know you have lots of questions and I promise to be honest with you on the answers, but right now I think we need to teach you what you need to know to be ready for your next time with Brad." He smiled. He had stopped stroking my cock when we had started talking. I put him back on his back. I kissed him again and then began to kiss and lick my way down his body. He shivered several times and also moaned. I finally came face to face with his cock. It was 7", cut and rock hard. I went below it though to his hairless balls. I licked and sucked as he moaned and moved to the feelings. I then licked my way up the underside of his cock. As I reached the top, I took it in my hand and licked all over the head like it was a lollipop. I licked the precum from the piss slit. I then wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and began to suck it into my mouth and down my throat. I buried my nose in his pubes and felt my chin against his balls. I had my son's cock all the way in. I began to suck up and down on the cock of my dreams. "Oh fuck, Dad! That feels amazing!" he exclaimed. I held his balls with one hand and ran my other hand over his abs and chest. He put his hands on my head and tried to hold it still. "You are going to make me cum if you don't stop," he said. I stopped. "Don't want you to cum just yet," I said. "Now it is your turn to try it." I stretched back on the bed. "What if I am not any good?" he asked. "Practice makes perfect," I said. "So practice." I smiled at him. He got down between my legs and took my cock in his hand again. He looked for a long time and then he licked the head as if he was test tasting it. He paused a moment and then looked at me and smiled. He must have thought it tasted ok, because he started licking more. He then took it in his mouth and started down on it. I felt it hit the back of his throat and he gagged. "Take it slow and easy and open your throat and let it in," I instructed. He tried again but this time didn't take it as far in. He started to slide up and down the top part of my cock. I felt his teeth on a couple of passes. I stopped him. "Not bad at all for your first time," I encouraged him. "Just remember to watch out for your teeth. Here let's try it this way." I turned so that we were lying in a 69 position. "Do to me what I do to you," I said. I began to suck him and almost instantly felt him begin to suck me. He was a quick study this way and in no time we were two hungry lovers going after each other's cocks. He matched me stroke for stroke. When I buried his cock down my throat again I was surprised the he did the same to mine. I stopped thinking about the lesson and just started thinking about the fact that my cock was down my son's throat while his way buried in mine. This began to get me really heated up. I stopped sucking to ask him if he was ready for me to cum, but before I could say anything he said, "Don't stop, Dad. I am about to cum." "I am too," I said and immediately started sucking him again. Shortly I felt him tense up and drive his cock in. He began to explode in my mouth. For the second time I tasted my son's load but this time he knew it was me he was feeding it to. Even as he was cumming, he kept sucking my cock and soon I was returning the favor. I hadn't warned him but he tried as hard as he could to swallow as much of my load as he could. After we had sucked the last drop from each other, I turned back around so that we were lying face to face again. We kissed and held each other. He finally whispered, "Did I do okay, Dad?" "The size of my load should have told you," I responded. "You were absolutely awesome!" He smiled broadly. "You are an awesome teacher." "Thanks," I said. We just lay there and held each other in silence. We finally both drifted off to sleep. At one point during the night I woke up. HE was laying with his back to me but I was snuggled tightly behind him with an arm around his chest. I lay there awake for a good while. I thought about all kinds of things I would like to do with him, but decided to just enjoy the situation of being naked in the bed snuggled with my naked 15 year old son. My cock got hard against his ass as I walked in my mind back through everything we had done. I still decided not to do anything else right then and finally drifted back to sleep. I awoke the next morning to the feeling of a warm mouth on my cock. It was Josh. When he realized I was awake he looked at me and smiled. "You said that practice makes perfect. I need the practice and your cock was hard and available. Is it okay if I keep practicing?" he asked. "By all means," I said. "Practice away." He had learned well. He had quickly become a very good cocksucker. "Brad is going to love this. You are great!" I told him. He stopped long enough to smile at me and then went back to sucking. Before long he had me at the brink. I decided to warn him this time. He stopped and said, "Do you mind if I watch you shoot your load. I really want to see you cum." "That's fine with me. Just jerk me off and I will cum all over the place." I said He sucked a couple of more times and then began to jerk me off. The first shot flew high into the air and fell on my chest. Several more shots followed until my chest and stomach, as well as his hand were covered. "Wow" That was awesome. You shoot a huge load!" he exclaimed. "I do when someone gives me that great a blow job," I said. "Was it really that good or are you just trying to make me feel better?" he asked. "It takes a really good blow job to make me cum like that," I said. He smiled. "Now, let's see if I can make you cum as much," I said and moved into position to suck him. When he was ready to cum I stopped sucking and jerked him, realizing that I had yet to see him actually shoot his load. Brad and I had both swallowed two loads each from him, but I had never seen him actually shoot. When he finally came, it flew higher than mine. The first shot landed on his face. The rest, and there were several, covered the upper part of his body. It was a beautiful sight. After he finished cumming, I sucked his cock to get the last drops and then proceeded to lick and suck him clean of all the cum. After cleaning the last from his face, I kissed him again. We lay there again just holding each other. "Dad, have you ever done anything else with a guy other than sucking or getting sucked?" he asked. "Yes I have," I replied. "What do you want to know?" "The man that Brad has been with let Brad fuck him in his ass. Have you ever done that to a guy?" he asked. "Yes I have," I said. "I have actually done it to a guy and had it done to me. Which do you want to try?" "Both," he said. "I know Brad has fucked a guy so I am sure he would fuck me. I don't know if he has ever been fucked, but I bet he would let me try that if I knew what I was doing." "Then let's teach you what to do," I said. I reached into my nightstand and retrieved the lube I kept there. I put it on the bed beside us. I told Josh to lie down on his back. I sucked him again and he was instantly hard. I then sucked and licked his balls. I then moved below his balls as I raised his legs and spread his ass cheeks. I got a major reaction from him as I licked across his hole. I began to fuck him with my tongue. After getting his hole nice and wet, I slid a finger into him as I went back to sucking his cock. When he had adjusted to the finger and was somewhat relaxed, I lubed up my fingers and slid in two of them. He tensed for a moment but soon had adjusted to them. I then slid in a third finger. He grimaced in pain but didn't say anything. "Try to relax. You will adjust, just give your self a little time," I said. It took some time, but I finally felt him begin to relax. "I think you are ready for the real thing," I said. "Are you sure?" he asked. "I'll take it very slow. Just realize that even hard, a cock gives more than a finger does," I said. I lubed up his hole some more and then lubed up my cock. I put his legs on my shoulders and lined my cock head up with his hole. "As I push in, you should push down like you are taking a shit. I know it is difficult but try to relax," I said. He looked a little frightened. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to," I said. "No, don't stop. I want to. I would rather be nervous and a little afraid with you, so I can be okay with it when I try it with Brad," he said. I began to push my hard cock into him. When the head popped in he made a sound and I stopped for a minute. I took it very slow but eased my cock into him a little at a time. Finally I was buried all the way inside him. I had my cock all the way inside my son's virgin hole. I leaned over and kissed him. With my face next to his, I asked, "Are you okay?" "Yes," he whispered as he nodded. "Am I doing it right?" "You are doing awesome," I said. I began to slide my cock back out of him slowly. I stopped with the head still in him and then started back in. I fucked him slowly. I could tell that he was adjusting and it seemed he was actually beginning to enjoy the feeling. After sliding in and out several times, he looked at me and said, "Fuck me faster." Of course I obliged. Finally I was holding his legs and fucking him deep and fast. We were both moaning and cursing about how great it felt. At one point I reached down and started stroking his cock as I fucked his ass. In no time, he was spewing another hot load. As his ass tightened on my cock as he climaxed, I shot another huge load deep inside me son's ass. I left my cock inside him until it deflated and slipped out of his ass. We hugged and kissed again. "I know if I can take your big thick cock of yours I can handle Brad's. His isn't nearly as big as yours, especially not as thick," he said. After we rested a while, I asked him, "Are you ready to try it the other way?" "Will you really let me fuck you?" he asked. "How else are you going to learn so that it is easy with Brad?" I asked. "You don't have to do the thing with your tongue on my ass. Most guys have to work up to that. It isn't as bad as it seems. It is just a lot easier when it is with someone you love and want to make feel really good," I said. He didn't say anything but started to suck my cock again. He then licked and sucked my balls. He raised my legs and started to lick below them toward my ass. "You don't have to do that," I reminded him. "You said it was cool with someone you love and want to make feel really good. I love you and I want you to feel as good as you have made me feel," he said. "As long as you know you can stop whenever you want to," I said. "I know and I will," he said as he went down and ran his tongue over my hole. He followed step by step what I had done to him. Before long I was watching my son's face as he was pushing his hard cock into my tight hole. The look of pleasure on his face was worth everything. Soon he was buried all the way inside. He held it there for a moment and then began to slide in and out of my ass. I was watching my son's face as he was fucking his first hole and the hole that he was fucking was mine. I couldn't help myself. I started to talk to him. "Fuck me, Son! Fuck me hard! Show the old man what a stud you really are! Fuck me with that big dick! Come on stud, fuck me hard! Breed my ass! Fill me up with that load of cum!" I was almost shouting. He began to moan and then began to shout himself. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fill you up! Oh fuck! Oh fuuuuccccckkkkkkk!" He unloaded inside me and then collapsed on top of me. I held him. My son had just bred his father's ass. We finally got up and showered together. We went to brunch and then came home and got his things together. We talked as I drove him back toward Dallas. "Josh, I want you to know that you and Brad can do whatever you want to together at my place. Don't ever feel like you have to sneak around or find another place. I am very cool with you two being together. I want you to be yourself and do whatever you feel like doing sexually without any shame at all," I said. "I love you, Dad, more than you will ever know. It means the world to me that you feel like you do. I promise that I will always be open to you about what is going on in my life. I am so lucky to have a teacher like you. I think I had a better teacher than Brad had," he said with a smile. I wanted to tell him everything at that point, but thought it would be better for me and Brad to tell him together. We would just have to wait on that.