Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 15:07:59 +0000
From: mitchmulder@lycos.com
Subject: Puttin up the new fence

Chapter 1

Maybe it hadn't been such a good idea afterall, putting up a new fence
in the back garden in this heat. Luckily my son Mike offered to help. I
was glad he would help, he is seventeen, he has played soccer for more
than five years now and a couple of months ago he had joined the local
gym, you could say he was perfect for the job. Furthermore he wasn't
afraid to work hard.

My wife, together with our daughter would visit her sister that day and
wouldn't be home till the evening. I guess they wanted to avoid the
noise and mess we would be making, sawing, hammering and the occasional
swearing if it wouldn't fit.

In the past couple of days I already had set up the poles, now we only
had to saw the planks the right size and fit them in.

At nine my wife and daughter left and Mike and I started right away. We
worked perfectly as a team and the work progressed quickly. At noon we
stopped for a quick lunch. After that it became only warmer, I regretted
that I wore some old jeans instead of shorts, I had taken off my T-shirt
because it was soaked. Mike had been more clever, he was only wearing
some old soccer shorts, maybe a size too small. Too be honest I admired
his muscular body. Don't get me wrong, I love the softness and curves of
a woman, but I also like a man's body when it is hard, toned and
muscled. I just admired Mike's muscles every time he lifted a plank.

"Well Mike, the last one!"

He held the plank in place while I drove the nails through it. We both
stepped back and admired our work.

"Hey dad, not bad, only two o'clock and we've already finished. Look at
you, you all sweaty." He ran his hand quickly through the fur on my
chest.

"Yeah, a nice cold shower would be nice now." I replied.

"Or a nice cold beer." He said and winked at me.

"Mmm, even better, guess you deserve one too."

He gave me a big smile. His mother didn't like it when he drank beer or
alcohol, and she was always displeased when I gave him one occasionally.
But hey, they drink it anyway, when they were with friends.

I walked inside to get the beers, when I returned Mike was laying in the
grass enjoying the sunshine on his body.

"Shouldn't we first clear the mess up?" I said.

"Relax, dad. We'll do that later, let first rest and get a little tan.
Come lay down too."

I laid down and handed him the can. "Thanks son, for helping me."

  "Cheers, dad, we did a great job, didn't we."

We silently sipped our beers, feeling the warmth of the sun on our
skins. "You better watch out, the sun is pretty strong this time a day."

"Yeah, I'd better get some lotion." Mike said and got up. "Shall a bring
another beer when I get inside."

I laughed, "Yeah sure, take advantage now you mum is not here!"

Mike laughed too and hurried inside.

I finished my beer when Mike reappeared, "Just in time." I squeezed the
empty can while he handed me a new cold one. I opened it and let the
cold beer run down my mouth.

"Here, dad." He handed me the lotion.

I rubbed some of it on my face and shoulders and wanted to hand it back
to Mike.

"Hang on, Dad." He put down his beer and pulled down his shorts. In just
his white Calvins he laid down again and turned on his stomach, "Could
you do my back?"

"Sure." For a few seconds I admired his perfect V-shape, strong broad
shoulders small waist and a round bubble butt that stretched the fabric
of his briefs. I spread some of the lotion on him, between his shoulders
and started to rub it gently into his skin. This brought back some
memories and I couldn't help to let out a giggle.

Mike turned around, "What's so funny, dad?"

"Nothing son. Just thinking about the last time I oiled you up.
Remember?"

"Nope, not really." He replied.

"It was in the south of France, you were, I think four of five. Anyway,
your mother and I were all day busy lotioning you guys up, you and your
sister, every time the two of you were all oiled up, you deceided you
wanted to play around in the water. God, your mum and I used more than a
bottle on you and your sister. We completely forget to take care of
ourselves. Maybe you remember it or not, but it was a nudist beach. In
the evening after a good dinner, you two were sound asleep, and after a
couple of perfect wines, your mother and I, well how should I put it...?"

"Got horny?" Mike filled it.

I smiled, "I was thinking about to say romantic, but yeah, you could
also say horny."

"Dad, do you think I want to hear what is coming."

"I know, Mike, any kid can't imagine their parents till have sex, but
relax nothing happened, my cock and balls were so sunburnt, it hurt so
much when I got an erection, the skin just bursted with blisters."

"Thanks dad, very nice to share that."

I stopped giggling, why on earth was I telling this?

"My back?"

"O sorry" I continued to rub more lotion on his back, moving my hands
down to the waistband of his briefs. His back was so muscular, not an
ounce of fat, just pure muscles. To tell the truth I liked rubbing him.
Mike pulled the waistband a bit down, revealing the top of his crack,
gladly I moved my hands further down, I even got my hands into his
briefs, rubbing the lotion on the parts that never see the sun. I guess
Mike didn't mind, he just said my hand felt good.

"So, all oiled up!" I said, with one final look at his half exposed ass
I put his briefs back in the right position and laid back.

"What about my legs?"

"Can't you do them yourselves?"

"Sure, but I'm tired and it feels much better when you do it." He gave
me an evil grin, not sure how I should interpret it.

I started with both my hands on his ankles, moving my hands over his
calves. I put some more lotion in my hands and moved up. I had felt his
soft hairs, but now as I moved up, they became harder and I could not
feel them but also see them. The closer I came to his ass the darker
they became. I know I should had stopped there, but somehow I got
excited just touching my son's skin. I felt a stir going to through my
groin from my cock to my balls. I went on, up with my hands, moulding
his muscular flesh, till I reached the hem of his briefs. My fingers
glided under it, touching the lower side of his cheeks. Mike let out a
sigh and spread his legs more. Before I realised it, the tip of my right
index finger briefly stroke his opening. Did I just imagine it, but did
Mike just pushed his ass a bit up? Worried about my own doing and by the
reaction of Mike, I let my fingers slide out of his briefs. With a light
slap on his ass I said he was all ready.

He lifted up his face and looked at me. There was something about his
look I couldn't place, "Now, dad, lay back." He took the lotion and
smiled, "you're next."

I should have stopped it then and there, but instead I turned on my
stomach, pushing my hard cock into the grass. If I stay like this he
will never notice, I told myself. A big glob of lotion was splashed on
my back, soon I felt Mike's hands rubbing the lotion. He kneaded my
shoulders a long time, almost giving me a massage, it felt so good that
I relaxed a bit. His hands moved down, I chuckled as he touched my pits,
in a straight line his fingers tips brushed my nipples, o fuck, making
my dick got even harder, slowly he moved further down, to the waistband
of my jeans. Luckily they were a bit tight and he just could only get
the tips of his fingers underneath it. I was rock hard now, I just loved
the touch.

"Now your legs, dad."

I laughed at relief, "No need, they're not in the sun."

"I know, but they should be. Come on, dad, strip to your briefs. I'm in
my briefs too."

"I can't, Mike."

"Come on, dad, just us guys finally."

I was still laying on my stomach, he was starting to pull at the
waistband of my jeans, rubbing the fabrics against the backside of my
balls.

"I can't Mike!" I said a little bit harder now.

He kaughed, "Says the man who was on a nudist beach years ago. Why not
dad! God, I've seen you before in your underwear, no big deal. I just
think it's all becoming a bit sweaty inside.

"I'm not wearing any underwear!" I almost shouted.

"Nice, even better, dad. I can remove mine as well."

I looked to him and my gaze focused on his perfect round, young ass. For
a few moments I realised that I would do anything to see that ass.

"Dad?"

I looked at his face, he was all smiling, "Come on dad, you were just
telling me about the nudist beach and now you're afraid to take your
jeans off, in the privacy of your own garden, here with your own flesh
and blood?"

I sighed, we've always been open with the kids, both with my son and my
daughter about sexuality, "Mike, the reason I don 't want to pull my
jeans off is because I've got an erection, which you should know by now
can happen any time, any place."

"O dad! If there is someone who knows about that, it's me! Happens to me
all the time. Hell I got a boner too!"

He turned around giving me a great sight of the front of his briefs.
Clearly he hadn't been lying, his hard cock was clearly visible, and I
had to admit, pretty big for his each.

"On the count of three, dad!" He hooked his thumbs under the elastic of
his briefs, and looked at me with those pleading eyes, to which a father
can't say no.

I knew I was walking a thin line now, but my hard cock was really
hurting in these tight jeans, my son has seen me naked before, is it a
crime to see his dad hard?

I didn't reply, instead I undid the buttons of my fly.

Mike lifted his feet up and started counting.

In those few seconds I could have stopped it, but instead I lifted up my
hips, opened my jeans completely and held the waistband.

"One two three!" Mike yelled.

I pulled off my jeans and threw them away, Mike's briefs were thrown
over his head and landed between the geraniums. We both laughed aloud, I
quickly glanced to his crotch, fuck! Last time I saw his dick it was a
little boy's willy, but now, it was a real man's piece of meat, thick
and veiny about seven or eight inches long. I saw him staring at mine as
well.

"Wow dad, I'm impressed." Looking at my nine incher.

"Guess it runs in the family!" I replied, pointing at his.

I laid back, wanted to act as normal as possible. "Yeah, Mike, that sun
feels really great." I closed my eyes, trying to get the reason why I
was out of my mind. We laid for a couple minutes in silence till I felt
his hand around my cock.

"Mike, stop it!"

"Dad, I just want to feel it, it's so big!"

My cock got even harder as he slowly pulled my skin back.

"Mike, please!" I wanted to get up, but Mike laid his hand on my chest
he pushed me down. He was strong, but not strong enough to hold me down,
if I had wanted it I could have pushed him away and gotton up. To be
honest his hand around my cock just felt too good, maybe it was the sun
in combination with the beer, but I let myself being pushed down to the
ground while his grip around my cock got firmer.

"O, fuck" I whispered as he puts his lips around my pulsing head, I
moaned softly as my cock entered his warm mouth.

"No, no, stop." I moaned while I lift my hips up to push my cock further
between his lips. He grabbed my balls and pulled them down. His lips
reached my pubes and I was amazed that he could take all of my meat
inside. My head fell back into the gras, overcome with the pure pleasure
my son was giving me, sucking on my rockhard cock, his tongue playing
with my cockhead, the presure on my balls. I started to fuck his mouth,
pushing my hips up and down, hitting the soft flesh deep in his throat.
He was an expert!

Just when I thought I was about to cum he let go of my cock. He moved
his body and placed his knees on either side of my head and bent down to
take my cock into his hot mouth again. I stared right at his dripping
cock, his balls rested on my forehead. Never before had I a cock so
close, the tip of his head brushed my lips, without thinking I parted my
lips and before I knew it he pushed his cock into my mouth. I gagged and
he pulled a bit out, then I relaxed (well, at least I tried) he pushed
back in again. With my tongue I licked his head, his shaft, I lifted my
head a bit up to get more of his cock in. It felt awesome, his warm hard
cock deep in my throat. I could not believe it, but I wanted more, I
wanted it all. Mike pushed his cock all the way, made me gag again, but
I didn't let go, this was too good to be true. My first cock! Not just
any cock, but that wonderful big tool of my own son!

With his cock down my throat he was sucking mine, I felt the presure
building up again, I started to moan louder, sucking him faster. But
again he let go of my cock, while I kept on sucking his. He moved his
tongue down to my balls, kissing and licking them. He pulled my legs
apart, moved his tongue further down.

"Ohh!" I shouted with his cock burried in my mouth, when his tongue
found my ass opening. He lifted up my ass a bit and pushed his tongue
into my ass! A wave of pleasure, I had never felt before went through my
body. Quickly his tongue moved in and out of my ass.

"You like that, Dad?"

I could only moan louder and hoped he would push his tongue back in
again.

He got up, went on his knees between my legs. I already was missing his
cock, but what came next was maybe even better. With his hand in the
crook of my knees he lifted up my legs. With my ass exposed up in the
air I felt a shiver as he ran his tongue along my asscrack. I closed my
eyes and let out a long deep moan as I felt his tongue entering me
again. My cock went up and down, dripping pre-cum all over my belly. His
tongue moved around inside me.

I grabbed my knees and pulled them towards my chest. "Yeah Mike" I
moaned.

He looked at me and smiled, his lips all wet. I saw him reaching for the
tanning lotion. He put some on his fingers, and before I realised, he
had replaced his tongue with his index finger. Pushing it all the way
in, deeper than his tongue had been. It felt great, especially when he
put a second finger in. Too be honest I was a bit scared, I never had
anything up my ass before and now I had two fingers in me, fucking me.
The thruth is, I liked it, liked it a lot! For a few minutes he kept on
fucking me with his fingers, my belly was now completely covered with my
juice.

"Oh, Mike this feel so great, faster, son, faster!" I begged him,
feeling the presure building up in me.

"Not so fast, dad." He pulled his fingers out.

I felt empty and open, I wanted him to push his fingers back in again,
maybe even more fingers now, to hit me on that special spot inside my
ass. Instead he placed his lubed up cockhead against my sphincter. I
panicked, realising what was about to happen. I came to my senses, this
had gone too far already, but instead of pushing him off me, I lifted up
my ass. Scared at what was going to happen and wanting it at the same
time. His cockhead felt huge, he pushed, it hurt. This would be
impossible.

"Stop it, Mike! Ouch.. God, Mike, you're too big, you're hurting me!."

I bit my lips and pleaded him to stop, but he just grinned and pushed
forward. I cried out as his wet cockhead popped in, the pain was
incredible. My cock had gone from rockhard to soft. Tears welled up in
my eyes.

"Relax, dad, worst part is over, now the fun starts." He bent forward
and kissed my lips, I opened them to greet his tongue. At the same time
he pushed his cock deeper in, the pain was back again. He waited a few
seconds and pushed two or three inches of his cock deeper in. The pain
subsided and now I actual felt his big hot cock in my ass, I could feel
every vein of his pulsing pole. Slowly he pushed his cock deeper and
deeper.

Fuck! It was all the way in!. His balls rested against my crack. This
felt good, fucking good! My cock came back to life again, lifting its
head and growing hard again. Slowly at first he started to fuck me,
quickly he built up speed, with every thrust he made my cock got harder,
dripping more and more, my cock had never been so hard before. My whole
body was electrified, every nerve stood on edge. He pulled out and
pushed back in again, without any waiting or warning. He fucked me hard
and rough, I wanted him to fuck me forever, although I knew I could not
hold back for long. I begged him to fuck me harder, I pushed my hips up
to meet his thrust. I reached up to his nipples and pulled hard on them.
We were both moaning and groaning loudly. Drops of sweat falling from
his face felt on my lips and chin, I licked them off.

"Ohh dad!"

I felt the warm stream of his seed filling my ass. At the same time,
without touching, my cock exploded, shooting sperm all over my chest and
face, a few spurts even reached his face. It was an orgasm I never had
experienced before, I kept on shooting and Mile kept on flooding my ass.

Mike collapsed on top of me, I put my arms around him and licked the
sweat of his ears, neck and face. We ended with a long deep kiss. He
pulled his cock out and I felt empty again, he rolled on his back next
to me.

"Wow, son, that was ... I don't know, haven't got a word for it."

"Fucking hot, dad, it was fucking hot. Guess I deserve another beer."

It felt stupid to say no, so I got up to get us some beer again. When I
walked I felt some of his jizz dripping out, I clinched my opening,
wanted to keep his sperm inside me as long as possible.

When I came back from the kitchen with the beers I stopped a few
seconds, just to admire him lying naked in the sun, his big cock, still
a bit swollen resting on his thigh. I felt proud and shame at the same
time. However the shame went away quickly as another drop of his cum
dribbled down my inside leg. I had just had the best orgasm ever! I
handed him the beer, "Don't tell mom, okay?"

Mike grinned, "Tell Mum what? That you have the best cock or that your
ass is hot?"

"About all those beers!" I answered, "and yeah better not tell the rest
either. Cheers, son!"

When we had finished our beers I got up, "Why don't you take a shower
while I clear up here."

"Why not save water and have that shower together, dad?" He grinned and
held up his cock and balls.
I knew I had to say no, what just had happened was a mistake, a mistake
caused by the heath and the beer, an one time mistake. Instead I held
out my hand and pulled him up to his feet.

On the way to the bathroom he laid his hand on my ass, sending a wave of
pleasure through my body. My dick reacted at once, growing a bit harder.
When we reach the bathroom he stopped me, turned me around and planted
his lips on mine. My mouth opened and our tongues mingled, our grinding
cocks getting harder and harder. He lifted up his arm and with his hand
on the back of my head he pushed my into his sweaty pit.

I licked the sweat off, loving the taste and the smell of it. He pushed
me down, grabbed the base of his cock and slapped it my face. With my
mouth open I tried to catch the head.

"You want my cock, dad?"

"Fuck yes!" I meant that, my own cock was hard and dripping, all I
wanted now was to suck on that perfect cock.

He pushed his cock all the way down my throat. I gagged but I managed te
suck all of his cock in till his balls hit my chin. He started to pump
his cock in and out, his hand moved down over my chest and found my
nipples. I moaned aloud when he got hold of my nipples and turned them
around. My hand was wet with my precum while I jerk my cock faster.

"Yeah dad, suck me!" He fucked my throat now faster.

I grabbed his balls, tugged them, played around with them. God, I wanted
to taste his cum desperately.

"Not so fast dad!" He said and pulled out his cock, pulled me up and
made me turn around. His hand glided from my neck over my back to my
ass, with his flat hand he slapped me hard. As an answer I pushed my ass
back to him, his hand now carressed my buttocks, parting them slightly,
rubbing his wet cock along my crack.

I bent forward, offering my ass to my son, I just wanted to be fucked
again. I groaned loudly as I felt his tongue wetting my opening. My
whole body was on fire, I could not think clearly, I just reacted on my
instinct, I heard myself begging to get fucked. I didn't have to wait
long, I felt his cock head pushing against my sphincter, I pushed back
and relaxed, we both groaned as his cockhead slowly entered me. Again I
felt some pain but I knew that it would be followed by the greatest
pleasure I had ever felt.

He fucked me long and hard, pushing his cock in as deep as possibke, his
balls hitting mine over and over again.I had to steady myself with both
hands against the wall, he was banging me good and I like it, I urged
him to fuck me harder. His cock felt so good deep inside me. His hand
reached for my dripping cock and started to stroke me. We moaned and
groaned, I screamed out when my cock erumpted, Mike kept on stroking me
and I kept on shooting, over the floor and against the wall. Mike cried
out too, I felt load after load filling my ass, I squeezed my
ass-muscles round his spewing cock, draining it for every drop he got.

"Oh, fuck dad, that was amazing."

Mike released my cock and pushed his wet hand against my lips, I licked
my own cum off his hand.

He went into the bathroom and I heard him turning on the shower, I
quickly cleaned off the wall with my hand and licked my cum of my hand.

Together we stept under the shower and cleaned eachtother's body.


By the time my wife and daughter came home, we had cleaned up.

"Wow, guys, you really work hard." My wife said as inspected our work.
"Guess you're guys are hungry." Holding up the Chinese take-a-way bags.

"Yeah, Mum, not bad hey! Of course I had to do all the heavy stuff,
since dad is getting a bit too old." He grinned and slapped his hand on
my shoulder.

"Hey!" I said and I gave him a light punch.

We horsed around a bit and I heard both my wife and daughter laughing.
We ended on the ground, my daughter wanted to join in too, but my wife
said that she needed her help to bring out the food. Thank God for that!
With Mike on top of me, wrestling me, I had a full erection in my
shorts.

"Mmm, nice dad!" He said into my ear.

"Guys, are you coming?!" My wife called out from the kitchen, "before
it's get col!"

"Yes, Mum!" Mike called back, he quickly grabbed my cock and squeezed
hard, "We're coming!"


After dinner, my wife and I were cleaning up.
"Maybe we should do this more often." She said.
"What? Chinese?"
"No, I mean you spending more time with Mike. It did him good, did you
both good. I can tell by the way you look at eachother. It seems tat
you're more connected."
"Yeah, maybe you're right, today has been special." I replied in all
honesty.



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