Date: Wed, 9 Jun 2004 17:03:45 -0700 (PDT) From: Robby Light <bi_kool_guy99@yahoo.com> Subject: Needs of the Father Hey guys, okay quick stuff here, even though the kid in the story is tehcnacally underage, I don't condone sex with children, so don't look at this story as a go ahead for you if you're having those urges. This is about a TEEN, which I consider to be the begins of adlut years, and very sexually charged years. Teens and sex go together like bullets and guns, so of course we fantazie about them often in our sexual fantasies. And that's ALL This is, FANTASY. Secondly, PLEASE wear condoms! And third, if you've got a problem with this type of story, just don't read it!!! Needs of the Father My son had just turned 15. His mom had left us when he was 13. We'd pretty much gotten used to being on our own. I knew my boy was gay, probably since he was a child. All boys have couriostiy about other boys and men, but there was something more to it with him. And it wasn't just him trying to see me naked. He was always a bit more emotional than the other boys, and his feelings were hurt more easily. His older brother Jake picked on him endlessly. I tried never to play favorites, but it was clear I got a long better with Jake. Looking back I always tried to get Jerrmy to do things I thought boys should be doing. But I did love Jerrmy, and whenver I though about us not getting a long it saddened me. But we had nothing in comon. Jake usually lived with his mother and this made it even harder for us. Jake was sort of the bridge between us, he liked cars and thing I liked, but he was also interested in music, movies, and comics, things that Jerrmy liked, so when he was around he could talk to both of us, and sometimes the three of us would have our little wrestling matches. But the house had been filled with silince since Jake was gone now. One day I passed Jerrmy's room and could hear him grunting and gasping. I knew what he was doing. What'd I'd had to do so many times these past few years. He was strokin. It had been so long since I'd been with someone else, and it was takin it's toll. I'd jerk when the presure was to much, but I needed more. I needed to feel another person. Their touch, and their exitment. I wanted someone to suck me, or give me a handjob, of fuck someone so bad. I stood ouside my son's door listening to the noises. I'd heard something like them before, but usually his friend Billy was in there with him. I knew what was going on, but I didn't say anything. Billy was a nice enough kid, and good looking, brown hair and brown eyes, a kinda shy kid, like Jermy. Jermy was cute too, I knew if he wanted girls, he'd have his pick of any of them! His baby blue eyes, and his blond hair and charming smile had gotten him out of trouble many times with his mother and I. I was thinking about my urges, the way I needed to feel someone hold my dick. In collage a male roomate had jerked me off once. It didn't feel wrong, or gay, just exiting and primal. Two guys exited and making eacother feel good. There was something truly exiting in that. I thought to myself how my son was gay, and he wouldn't think anything of doing that to a guy. I had thought about this a few times over the years. Wondered what it woudl be like. I thought about it for a moment, and wondered if I could feel the same way with my own son? Before I knew it, I'd opened the door and was inside looking at my naked son on his bad, dick in hand. He imediatly released it, and jumped back trying to pull the covers over him. He was so shy, even around other guys. He had a small build, a little short for his age. People often teased him calling him an Aaron Carter clone. I'd seen the boy they talked about, and din't undersand how that was an insult. Sure the boy was small, but that cute little face of his could get him laid any day of the week even if he wasn't famous. "Dad...I uhm...what do you want?" Jerrmy asked. I didn't know how to answer that. I stood there for a mometnt. Then finally spoke. "I...uh was just checking on you, you were making noises." I said, coming up with an explination fast. "Dad...I just...." He couldn't get anything to come out. "It's okay boy, I do it too." I said, trying to reasure him. "I know, I just don't want you to see me." He said. "You know? How?" I asked. "Jake said you told him you do. Dad please go." He said. "I don't want to." I said. Jerrmy looked at me with confusion. "Why?" He asked. "I just don't." I said. "I have to put some clothes on dad, please go, you know I don't like people seein me naked." He said. I walked over to him. "You've got a great body son, you should be proud of it." I said. "Dad why won't you leave?" He asked. "Okay, I will if you really want, but son I..." I coudln't finish what I was saying. "You what?" Jermmy asked. I beat aroudn the bush for long time. saying never mind, and I'd leave now. But he kept asking. Till I finally cracked. "Alright, I'm horny okay, and I thought you might...you know wanna...keep doing what you were doing, and let me join in." I confesed. "What, dad are you searious?" He asked. "Yeah, I don't know if that's sick or not, but son I need someone so bad! I'm sorry if I freaked you out but I want to feel someone's hand on my dick now!" I said with urgency. There was a long silince, but then Jerrmy suddenly pushed the blanket away, and continued stocking. I walked over and took off my pants, shirt and undies, and climbed in bed with him. We just lay there for a few moments each storking our own dick, but then finally, his shaking hand came over to my dick and I let go. He wrapped his hand around my dick, and i thought I would explode! At last, real human conatact! "Oh yea son, that feels so good." I told him. I reached over and started strocking his cock and he moaned and grunted. It was just like in college, two guys feeling good, the sexual heat in the air, I loved it! The next thing I knew Jerrmy climbed on top of me, and he put our dicks toghetr and made fucking motions, forcing our dicks to slid against each other. It was amazing! One of the hottest things I've ever done. Our cocks sliding back and forth the maleness of it all. Precum lubing them up and making them feel even better! I was about to cum when my son bent down and whispered in my ear, "daddy fuck me please!" I was so taken by surprise that I stopped our fucking mothing. "I can't do that, you're my son, it'd be wrong." I said. "I want you daddy, to be the first one, please!" He begged. I rolled him over on his back, this feeling had taken me over, before I knew it I had his legs over my sholders and my dick pointed at his ass. I whispered to him was he sure and he noded. With that, I entered my own son's ass! He grunted and gasped at the pain, I asked him if he wnated me to stop but he just said no, but go slower. His little as was so tight and throbbed and gripped my dick like a tight glove. I slowly slipped in till my pubes where touching his smooth ass! I began pumping in and out as he moanted with pleasure. "Oh fuck daddy, I love you!" He yelled. "I love you too baby. I'm gonna cum soon." I warned. "Don't pull out, I want it in me." He siad. I pumpmed him harder and harder and I could feel his ass begin to tighten up, I knew he was cumming, and sure enough, it spused all over his smooth checst and stomach. This sent me over the edge and I filled my son's ass with my cock juice! And with that, we both collapsed in a heap, as we slowly returned to the real world. An hour went by, and nothing was said. Finally he spoke. "Dad, you don't hate me do you?" He asked. I was taken aback by this. "Why would I hate you?" I asked. "Cause I liked it so much. I know you just wanted to jerk off, and I had you do all this other stuff." He said. "Do you think I'm a pervert?" "NO!" I said to him. "You're my baby boy, you're as inocent as an angel. Everyone likes sex baby." I said. "But I like it with guys," He said. "I know baby, and Billy's a nice boy." I said. "You knew?" he asked. "Of course, and I don't care. He treats you good, so I don't care. Marry the guy if they ever allow you to!" I told him. Jerrmy said they'd talked about that and even children. "Children?" I asked. "Yeah, overseas they can do it now." He explained. "But we're just friends right now." I smiled at him. I'd never felt so close to him now. From that moment on we talked more. He was open with me about being gay, and I dind't have to pretened I didn't know, the flood gates opend from there. We never did anything else like that day, but I'll never forget it. The END