Date: Sat, 19 Sep 2009 12:12:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean Hardy <hardy.sean@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Seducing My Son Part Five

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                The next few weeks seemed to fly by so quickly. Alex and I
were so close after our first masturbatory session together. He was
extremely comfortable around me and would occasionally just lounge around
the house nude. Nearly every night he stayed in my bed, he would always go
to his room and then come knock on my door. We played the same game almost
every time. He would get into bed with me and after a few minutes as if I
wanted to do our thing.
                "Our thing" meant jerking off together, though he never
came out and said the words. I found it terribly cute. I would casually
tell him sure and we'd slip out of our shorts and pleasure ourselves next
to one another. Sometimes he would close his eyes or look down at himself
and other times he would look at me and what I was doing. I always watched
him, though I tried to not be so obvious about it. We would on occasion
talk about what we were thinking about and I'd jokingly tell him I was
picturing Nina at the office and he'd laugh and say he was too. I never
once told him I was thinking about a guy or just that I never needed to
think about anything while I was watching him pull at his young meat.
                I was head over heels in lust with my son. I had eventually
stopped trying to deny it and instead would embrace it. I became more
affectionate towards him, giving him hugs and casually touching him when I
walked past him. He never said anything to the contrary so I didn't stop.
                Alex had just over a month left staying with me and I
worried about how it would be once he had left. I'd grown so used to having
him here and would miss him terribly when he was gone. Apparently, while I
was at work during the day, Alex was hanging out with the neighborhood
kids, especially a girl that lived down the street named Madison. I would
be driving down the block and see him and her standing around in the yard
                I'll admit to being a little jealous over his new found
crush, but it was to be expected of a boy his age. He would talk about her
and how he thought she was cute. I knew he wanted to ask her out, but at
his age, what was the point? He couldn't date, although I didn't mind if he
invited her over to the house.
                The first night of August, Alex came into my bedroom around
ten as per usual. I was lying in bed waiting for him, but pretending to be
going to sleep. I told him to come in after he knocked on the door and he
timidly stepped into the bedroom as he always did. He got into bed with me
and remained quiet for some time.
                "Do you want to..." I started.
                "No. I mean yes, but there was something I wanted to ask
you." Alex said.
                "Okay, what is it?"
                "I think Madison wants me to kiss her." He said.
                "Well that's okay. You don't have to have my permission to
kiss a girl." I said.
                "It's not that, it's just that I've never kissed anyone
before. I'm not sure if I'll be any good at it." He said.
                "Your first kiss is never really that good, at least
skillfully speaking." I said.
                "I want to be good at it."
                "You will do fine."
                "Could you show me how to be a good kisser?"
                I rolled over and looked at my son. He was gazing over at
me with that puppy dog face that was my weakness. He appeared almost scared
and I thought back to how I felt the first time I'd kissed a girl. Sweaty
palms and dry lips. Not the stuff romantic movies are made of.
                "You want me to kiss you?" I asked.
                "Well it wouldn't be like that, just you showing me how,
like how you told me about sex and stuff."
                "I could just explain it to you."
                "It's not the same." He said.
                "Okay, well if that's what you want." I said.
                "I do." Alex said. He moved closer to me in bed. We were
nearly pressed up against one another.
                "Here, sit up for me." I said. I pulled him into a sitting
position on the bed. We were face to face, only a few inches apart.
                "Now just relax your lips. I'm going to kiss you first so
you know what it feels like, and then I want you to kiss me." I explained.
                He nodded and licked his lips. I leaned towards him and
softly planted my lips against his. He was stiff and nervous as they
touched.
                "Relax Alex." I said pulling back. He sighed and opened and
closed his mouth as if trying to exercise it.
                I touched my lips to his again and found him more inviting
this time. I pulled back just a second and then kissed him again, this time
opening my mouth slightly and tugging on his bottom lip as I did. He moved
with me, leaning into the kiss. I couldn't put into words how aroused I was
in that moment, even more so than when we had jacked off together..
                After I felt like he got a good idea of the mechanics, I
ended the kiss and leaned back. He had his eyes closed and just sat there
for a few seconds. I loved the look of content he had on his face.
                "Was that alright?" I asked him.
                "Sure." He said. He opened his eyes and looked at me..
                "Now I want you to kiss me, just like I did to you, just
like you will kiss Madison." I instructed.
                "Okay." He replied. I closed my eyes as he neared me and
felt him tenderly kiss my lips. He did the same as I had, taking my bottom
lip between his. We kissed chastely for several minutes and then he pulled
back.
                "That was good." I said.
                "Really?" He asked, his eyes lighting up.
                "Yep. I think you'll do fine." I said.
                "Is that all there is to it?"
                "Well for the first time you're all set, but there is
another step called "French kissing" which basically just means open
mouthed kissing."
                "What is so great about that?"
                "You use your tongues when you kiss that way."
                "How?"
                "Do you want me to show you?"
                "Yes, please."
                I leaned towards Alex again and kissed him lightly. He
puckered his lips and I extended my tongue and moved it over them. He
quivered for a second and then opened his mouth. I dipped into his mouth
slightly and moved my tongue against his. He didn't respond at first,
probably wondering what to do and then after a few seconds he moved his
tongue against mine. I increased the pressure and he did the same, soon our
tongues were dancing together slowly.
                We continued to make out for a few minutes and then he
pulled back, softly breathing.
                "That was good." I said.
                "I liked that better." He said sheepishly. He looked up at
me from beneath his long lashes and I saw him blushing.
                "You are a natural kid." I said. He grinned and looked
down.
                "Kissing really makes me horny." He said in almost a
whisper.
                "Yes it does that." I replied trying to make him feel
comfortable.
                "Do you want to..." Alex started to ask.
                "Yes." I said cutting him off. He grinned at me and laid
back down.
                I smiled back at him and lay back beside him. He pushed the
covers off of us and moved his hand into his shorts. I could tell he was
very aroused. He removed his shorts and was already stroking his hard teen
cock. I never got tired of seeing him doing that. I followed his lead and
tossed my shorts to the floor and wrapped my fist around my erection. I was
already wet with precum. Alex eyed me as I gave it long slow strokes.
                "You know what's even better than just kissing?" I asked
him.
                "What?" He replied.
                "Kissing while you're doing this." I said, gesturing to my
hand movement.
                "Really?"
                "Oh yeah." I said enthused.
                "Could we.." He started. I answered him by leaning over and
kissing his lips. He stiffened up for a moment and then relaxed, kissing me
back.
                My hand pumped my cock furiously as I opened my mouth and
tongued my boy. He groaned against me. I used my free hand and cautiously
ran it up over his shoulder and then down around his arm as he jacked
himself. I wondered if I was taking this too far, but he didn't deny me.
                We continued to tongue each other as my hand enclosed over
his own. I wasn't exactly touching him, but I guided his hand up and down
his shaft. He was breathing heavily and I knew he was about to cum and my
hand was suddenly wet with his juice. He gasped and pulled back from our
kiss. I held his hand firmly around his cock and milked the last of his
spunk.
                He began to go soft and I let go of his hand and went back
to my own meat. I rubbed his cum into my cock and felt it's slickness as I
jerked. The thought of having his seed on my shaft threw me over the edge
and I moaned out as I came violently. I could feel my body nearly tremble
with my orgasm. I hadn't came like that in years.
                I opened my eyes and looked over to see Alex staring hard
at me, his mouth open in surprise. I felt like maybe I had done too much
too soon, but he didn't appear to be upset, just amazed.
                "Whoa, that was something." I gasped. I sat my head back
against the pillows and rested there for several minutes, listening to
myself breathing.
                "That was fun." I heard Alex say softly. I turned to look
at him and caught his eye.
                "Yeah?"
                "Yeah." He said. I smiled at him and he smiled back, the
devious little grin that had my world in conflict.
                "Let's get some sleep." I said. He cleaned himself with our
"cum rag" that we kept beside the bed and I did the same after him.
                Alex pulled the covers up and snuggled in close to
me. Normally we would both turn away from each other and go off to sleep,
but tonight he cuddled against me like a lover would. I put my arm around
him and held him close and soon found myself drifting off to dreamland.

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                Hope you enjoyed this. I want to especially thank everyone
for e-mailing and chatting with me. I've loved talking to you, some of you
more than others. J