Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2009 08:28:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Showering - 02

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between a father and his
minor son. If material of this nature offends you,
PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you
must be of legal age, where you live, to read this
story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity
between real people or events is purely coincidental.


Showering - 02

Josh pulled me to my feet, my brain still swimming with the conflicting
emotions I was feeling.  I had just sucked off my son.  His young cock
shooting a load of boy cream into my throat and I couldn't get enough of
it.  I looked at him with a new duality.  He was my only child and I loved
him more than any father.  He was also a young sexy man with a lean tone
body, a nice five inch uncut member shooting the sweetest cum I've ever
tasted and a firm round bubble butt that screamed `fuck me!" to my aching
cock.

As my mind wrestled with the morality of my actions, Josh knelt before me
licking the precum that flowed continuously from my straining dick.  I
looked down in shock as my twelve year old son engulfed the flaring
mushroom head of my ten inch member.  I almost came at the sight of his
sweet red lips sliding over the tip of my man sword.  "Josh, I don't think
we should be doing this?" I said in a shaky voice.  His blue eyes peered up
at me as a smile tried to form around the large cock in his mouth.  Without
saying a word, he swallowed four inches of my thick shaft into his young
gulping throat.  His tongue glided skillfully along the underside of my
shaft sending shivers of delight throughout my big muscle bear frame.  With
the flick of his smooth wet tongue, all my objections quickly melted away.

Josh started sucking my thick cock like an experienced street hustler.  I
was a bit curious about his acquired knowledge. I wondered how my young son
could have learned to suck dick like a two dollar whore.  But as the
feelings of ecstasy fogged my brain, all I could think about was how warm
and soft my son's mouth felt as it glided up and down his daddy's long
shaft.

Josh was working my tool at a frenzied pace.  He wanted my dick more than I
wanted him to suck it.  Between long deep throats, he would pull off my
manhood licking my large low hanging balls, feeling the smoothness of my
hairless sac.  "I love that you shave daddy" Josh said between licks.
"They're so soft and smooth.  I just love to feel them with my tongue.

As much as my young son loved licking my family jewels, he loved sucking
his daddy's dick even more.  In a short while, Josh managed to work a good
six to seven inches of my huge member down his young throat.  My boy rarely
gagged as my thick hot meat slid effortlessly in and out of his young tight
orifice.  "Oh Josh, baby.  How did you learn to suck like that?"  My son
never answered.  His mouth occupied, stretched full of my daddy meat.

Josh's skillful movements were fast bringing me to the edge of no return.
Forgetting that the boy sucking my cock was my son, I grabbed his blond
head and thrust my huge dick into his throat.  His young soft hands gripped
the flexing muscles of my ass while I fucked my son's throat without mercy.
Soon, I was shoving all ten inches of my hard shaft in and out, barely
giving him time to catch a breath.  Josh sucked hard, desperately trying to
pull out the hot manly juice of which he was made.  All too soon, my balls
exploded.  I shoved my son's face hard into my groin as my throbbing member
filled his young belly.  I groaned like an old bull.  My cock pumping cum
until every drop was pulled from my aching balls.

As my body came down from its high, I saw Josh struggling to breath.  My
pulsing dick still blocking the airway of his throat.  I pulled my member
from his lips looking down to see water in my son's eyes.  "Thank you
daddy!" he said before burying his head in my crotch sobbing into my pubes.
"Josh, what's wrong?" I asked confused and concerned.  He looked up.  His
cherry red lips smiling in contrast to the tears streaming down his face.
"I've wanted to touch you for so long" he said between sobs.  "I want to be
your boi as well as your son.  I want you to be my master and my father."

Josh slowly came to his feet as his words resounded in my head.  I looked
into my son's angelic face.  The tears in his eyes now replaced with the
lust of a hungry young man.  He kissed me full on the lips forcing his
tongue to do battle with mine.  I kissed him back not as a father but as a
man desperate to have this young boy.  Josh broke away turning toward the
wall.  His firm round butt poised in front of my rock hard shaft.  My sweet
son turned his head to me saying "Please fuck me, sir!"

-02