Date: Thu, 24 Sep 2009 23:58:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean Hardy <hardy.sean@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Seducing My Son Part Ten

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                In the months following Alex's departure, I became a very
boring person. I stopped seeing anybody and although I received several
phone calls from Chris and some other guys, I never replied and spent most
of my time working or thinking about my son.
                We spoke on the phone nearly every night. Alex told me
about his classes and the activities he was involved with at school. He was
making friends and even flirting with the idea of asking a girl out. The
father in me was bursting with pride whereas the other parts of me were
furious with jealousy.
                Alex was supposed to come visit me over Christmas break,
but a week before he was to arrive, a friend of his had invited him to go
skiing with him and his family. Obviously in my attempts to remain a "cool
Dad" I told him to go for it, that we'd see each other soon enough.
                Christmas break went by horribly slow and then I was again
disappointed when Alex had something to do on Spring break and postponed
our reunion until the end of May. Time seemed to drag on and I found myself
literally counting down the days until he arrived. I was also very nervous,
would things be like they were before or would that just be a distant
memory?
                On the twenty first of May, I drove to the airport about an
hour before the plane was arriving and paced back and forth in the
terminal. I picked up a few lame gifts in the gift shop and did anything I
could think of to pass the time.
                I nearly jumped for joy when the passengers began to flood
into the airport. I looked at every face looking for Alex and then finally
he came. Alex had sent me pictures throughout the year and we'd talked so
much, but seeing him again was like doing it for the first time.
                Alex was at least a foot taller and had filled out so
much. He didn't appear to be muscular, but he'd just grown, his shoulders
were wider and his chest was more developed, obvious from his tight fitting
t-shirt. He was wearing tan shorts and I could see that his legs were even
more hairy that they were last summer. He had grown out his hair, it was
longer and shaggy and his bangs fell down right above his eyes.
                I waved as I saw him coming and he smiled at me. He still
had the same goofy grin that made me weak in the knees. He walked over and
threw his arms around me. I hugged him back and for a brief moment enjoyed
the feeling of his body against mine. I had missed him so much. This felt
so right, like my missing piece had finally returned.
                "Hi Dad!" Alex said as he pulled away from our embrace. I
kept my hands on his shoulders and squeezed them softly as he talked.
                "It is so good to see you again kid." I said smiling.
                "I'm sorry I've been away so long." He apologized.
                "Don't start with that, I told you before that everything
was okay." I said.
                "Okay." He said looking at me.
                I helped Alex with his luggage and we walked out to my
car. The drive home seemed to take forever and the conversation remained
light and the whole time I kept wanting to just ask him the question I had
been dying to ask for months.
                When we got back to the house, I told Alex to go look out
back. I picked up his suitcases and carried them into the house. Alex ran
through from the back yard with a huge smile on his face.
                "You got a hot tub?"
                "Had it put in about two months ago." I replied.
                "But you didn't tell me about it." He said.
                "Well I wanted to surprise you." I said.
                I took Alex's things into his room and sat them down. He
started to unpack and then stopped and looked back at me.
                "Can I get in the hot tub?" He asked.
                "Go for it. I'll put your stuff away." I said.
                "Don't worry about that, come get in with me." Alex said.
                "Okay, I'll go get my trunks on." I said.
                "Okay." Alex said. He rummaged through his things and I
went off to my bedroom to change. I quickly stripped off my clothing and
pulled my swimming trunks on. I desperately wanted to not have a raging
erection, but it wouldn't seem to go down.
                I moved past Alex's room hiding my arousal as I walked and
then went out to the door. I turned the hot tub on and watched the jets
start to shoot forth in the gray basin. I usually waited for it to warm up
before getting in, but instead this time I just got in. The water was
lukewarm from the summer heat and I relaxed against the side of the tub for
a moment.
                I tried to get a hold on myself as I waited for Alex, but I
remained a bundle of nerves inside my skin. The temperature inside the tub
was quickly heating up, but it had nothing to do with the beads of sweat
forming on my forehead.
                The sliding door out of the house opened and Alex stepped
out. I looked up at him and noticed that he was only wearing a towel. He
grinned as he looked at the tub and stepped towards it. In those few
seconds I mentally noted how he had changed. The boy from last summer had
morphed into a young man, he was still no muscled hulk, but he had filled
out so that his chest appeared larger. His pecs were larger and I could
clearly make out a small treasure trail of hair that spread down from his
navel and disappeared into his towel.
                "It's cool if I forgot the trunks right?" He asked me.
                "Uh..sure yeah, that's fine." I replied.
                Alex pulled the towel apart and let it drop around him. I
fought back a gasp as I took in the sight of him. The view wasn't anything
like I remembered, he was larger and although flaccid, the growth was
obvious. His soft cock was nestled amongst a large dark bush.. I could
remember how last summer his hair was lighter, but like mine, it was now
darker.
                He stepped into water and took a seat across from me. I
swallowed nervously as he leaned back against the tub and relaxed. He
nearly took my breath away he was so stunning.
                "This is great Dad." Alex said.
                "I thought you would enjoy it, especially since you spent
most of last summer in the pool." I said with a chuckle.
                "I missed that back home." He said.
                "Is that all you missed?" I asked taking a chance.
                "No. I missed you too." Alex said. I wondered if he had
avoided the subtext or was just being honest that all he had missed besides
the pool was me, not anything that had happened.
                "Well it's really nice to have you back." I said.
                We sat there not saying anything for a long while. The
steam from the tub rose up around us and I discreetly watched my son. He
rolled his head back and forth and seemed to be enjoying the heat. I
desperately wanted to reach over and take hold of him beneath the water.
                I fought back my urges and just let things rest between
us. I again found myself in the game of not pushing the issue, just like I
had done last summer.

                After a quiet dinner and some television viewing, I went to
bed. I took a quick shower and when I came back into the bedroom I found
Alex lying on the bed.
                "Oh hey." I said startled. After the day we'd shared, I
hardly expected to see him in my bed.
                "You okay Dad?" He asked.
                "Sure, why wouldn't I be?"
                "I just figured you'd want me to come with you when you
went to bed."
                "What are you saying?" I asked wanting to be sure.
                "Is it still okay to do what we did last time?" He asked
very innocently.
                I moved onto the bed beside Alex and ran my hand up over
his legs.
                "Of course it is. I didn't want to press the issue if you
didn't want to anymore, but I'm so glad you brought it up."
                Alex leaned towards me and kissed me suddenly.  He moved
against me and I found myself on my back with him sliding on top of me. It
had always been slow and careful between us before, never wanting to force
anything on him, but this was different, hungry and animalistic. He tore at
my lips with his and I sucked on his tongue as it shot into my mouth.
                I panted in between kisses, my body so hot against his. I
could feel his skin against mine and our dicks grinding together. He was so
hard and so much bigger than before. My cock ached to be released from my
shorts.
                As if he could read my mind or something, Alex reached in
between us and rubbed me. I moaned out and he sank down on me, nearly
ripping my shorts as he yanked them down over my thighs.
                Alex grabbed my cock and wrapped his hand around the
base. I gasped as he rapidly stroked me up and down.  He worked my dick up
and down so fast that I found myself nearing the edge within seconds. I
tried to speak, but words wouldn't form only grunts and moans of carnal
pleasure.
                I hadn't cum this fast since I was a virgin, but there I
was shooting out all over my son's hand.  He squeezed me as he pumped up
and down and I bucked my hips. I reached down and clinched the sheets
trying to reclaim my sanity, my body felt out of control.
                I fully expected this to be the end of things, but Alex
surprised me by pushing his own thin shorts down and rubbing his cock
against my cum soaked groin. All thoughts of things being over left my mind
as he humped my leg slowly. He slid himself against me over and over. I
reached behind him, taking hold of the back of his neck and brought him
down on me, catching his lips in mine and kissing him hard.
                He moaned through our kiss and I pushed him up. He looked
at me almost confused and then I grabbed his hips and pulled him up towards
me. He straddled my chest, his beautiful cock a few inches from my face. I
licked at his head and he jerked upward. I looked up at him and he braced
his hands against the headboard behind us.
                My mouth was an open hole as he shoved himself inside. He
was so much bigger than before and I struggled for a minute to take him. I
relaxed my throat and he slid down into it, his thick meat moving in and
out.
                Something had unleashed inside my son and he was now
fucking my mouth like a seasoned pro. I wondered briefly if he done this
before back home in the past year, but pushed it from my mind. Alex called
out from above me and suddenly my mouth was filled with his sweet cum. I
nearly gagged taking it down but managed to survive. He pressed himself all
the way into me as he unloaded and I desperately wanted air.
                He pulled out of me, his seed still oozing from him as he
did. He quickly slipped off of me and I sucked in a breath of air. I sat up
a little on the bed and tried to relax.
                "Oh God, I'm so sorry." Alex said beside me. I looked at
him and saw a mortified expression on his face.
                "No, it's okay Alex."  I managed to choke out.
                "I got carried away." He said.
                Things finally cleared in my head and I smiled at him.
                "It's very okay." I said with a short laugh.
                "I've just been thinking about doing that all year." Alex
said sheepishly. He blushed and I felt my body flood with warmth.
                "I know the feeling."
                "I missed you so much Dad."
                "I missed you too baby." I said pulling him to me. I held
him against me for a long time, just enjoying how it felt to hold him
again.
                We talked for a while and then both fell asleep. I hadn't
slept so well in a year.

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                Hope you enjoyed the update after a previous lackluster
chapter. I will write more this weekend and most likely wrap this story
up. I have a few ideas of where I want it to go and then I think it will be
time to move on to something new. E-mail comments and questions to
hardy.sean@rocketmail.com