Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2006 01:04:57 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Spring Break Sailing #2

Spring Break Sailing #2
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenaged
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (toward the bottom of the list).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me as well.

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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


Alec proved to have an insatiable libido.  About two hours after our fuck
session below-decks, while I was sitting on the deck soaking up some more
rays, my naked son came up the stairs.  I was focused on some dolphins
playing in the azure water and so didn't notice him until he was right in
front of my body.  Noticing his shadow, I turned my head away from the
frolicking animals and was greeted by his brown pubes and cock jutting
straight out.  Before I could say or do anything, he had grabbed me by the
hair and was shoving his cock past my lips.  "You need some more meat," he
said.

I held onto his ass with both of my hands, squeezing his taut muscles while
his pelvis rocked back and both.  I opened my mouth wide to try to swallow
his hard meat as he attacked the back of my throat.  Soon he was
maneuvering so he was kneeling on the cushions, his body shoving me against
the seat.  "Swallow my cock!"  He gripped the bar above the seat and
started ramming my throat violently.  "Yeah, you want my fuckin' cum, don't
you?!" he asked rhetorically.

His intensity was driving me wild with passion, and I devoured my son's
dick as if it was lifesaving medicine.  I could smell remnants of the lube
he had put on his rod before he shoved it up my ass, and it heightened my
lust for his hard flesh.  Sooner than I had wished, however, his cum was
exploding into my throat.  I swallowed his load as quickly as possible
while he pinned my head against the cushion.

After several spurts of his precious juice, he pulled out of my mouth and
sat down next to me still gasping for air.  I quickly dropped to my knees
and replaced his cock in my mouth.  "Fuck yeah! Don't waste a drop!" he
said as I continued milking his rod.

When no more cum was leaking from his cock, I sat back down on the bench.
Reflexively I grabbed my throbbing dick and started to stroke it.  After a
few moments of silence, I heard him say: "You're a good dad, you know
that?"

"Thanks, son.  You're pretty awesome yourself."  As I said this I saw him
get on his knees and push my legs apart.  My heart jumped to my throat as I
saw his mouth open and his brown hair descending to my crotch.  "Oh Alec!"
I sighed as his lips passed over the head of my dick.  I rested my head
against the cushion as one of his hands massaged my balls while his mouth
ran up and down my dick.  It amused me for some odd reason to think how my
son was sucking on the very cock that was responsible for bringing him into
the world to begin with.

The whole day was just too much, and I could feel my orgasm readying.  "I'm
about to cum son," I said, as he had done for me for the first time.  He
picked up speed and deep throated it just as my cock erupted.  My
fingernails dug into the vinyl cover beneath my hands as my boy swallowed
my load.  When he was done, I said "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

He chuckled and said "You're welcome! It's the least I could do."

We sat down together, my arm around his shoulders and enjoyed the tranquil
breeze.  There wasn't enough wind to really do much sailing, so we decided,
after a few more minutes, to go for a swim.  The water felt a little cool
against our bodies that had been heated by the sun and sex, but it was not
uncomfortable at all.

After our swim we lay down together and took a nap on the bed.  Then we did
some fishing but were unsuccessful.  I couldn't get enough of seeing his
naked toned body.  He looked like a living work of art to me.  Once he
caught me staring and gave me a smile that melted me to my very core.

The rest of the day was mostly spent relaxing.  I read, and he played on
his Gameboy.  When evening arrived, I went to the galley to start fixing
some dinner.  As I stood at the sink cleaning veggies, Alec came
downstairs.  I smiled a greeting at him but wasn't paying attention enough
to notice his cock was growing.  He came up behind me and embraced me, his
arms wrapping around my torso.  Now I could feel his hard dick pressed
against me.  "Someone's happy," I said.

"Uh huh," he replied, his hand moving to my crotch, "and horny."

His cock slipped between my cheeks, and I set down the potato I was
peeling.  My eyes closed automatically as I concentrated on the sensation
of his hard cock, which was still swelling, buried in my crack.

"Horny, huh?" I asked lamely.

"Yeah.  I'm thinking I need an appetizer before dinner."

He pulled away and moved to the bench where we ate our meals and grabbed
the bottle of lube from earlier.  By the time he turned around, I was on my
knees in front of him.  He smiled down at me, and I engulfed his cock in my
mouth.  He slowly pumped in and out of it a few times before saying "OK,
time for some ass, Dad."

I released his delicious meat and got on all fours.  I heard the bottle
click shut and then felt him move behind me and join me on the floor.  When
I felt his hands spreading my ass cheeks apart, I begged "Fuck me Alec!"

I shivered as I felt his cock enter me.

"Just ram it in son!"

"You sure?" he asked.

I started backing up impaling myself on his young rod.  "Give me your
fucking cock!" I almost screamed.

I felt his fingers grip my hips, and then he plunged his dick into me as
fast as he could.  While I was looser than before, I still wasn't loose
enough for him to shove it all in at once, and especially without pain.  I
muffled a near scream and thrust my butt backward and swallowed the
remainder of his firm flesh.

"Yeah, bitch! Fuck yourself!" he said.

And I did!  I rocked my body back and forth on his dick.  Soon as I pushed
backward, he thrust forward.  "Yesssss!!" I hissed.

He began pounding me now.  "Take every inch cocksucker!"

He fucked me hard for a few moments before suddenly stopping.  Had he cum
already?!  Then my heart sank as I felt his cock withdrawing from my hole.
I started to back up again hoping to keep it wedged in me.

"Dad, this isn't comfortable.  Bend over the bed."

I hurriedly got off of the floor and practically ran to the bed.
Immediately I bent over the edge, thrusting my ass into the air.  He fed
the familiar helmet of his cock to my hole, and as soon as it entered, he
grabbed my hips and then shoved the rest in.  In no time he was back in his
rhythm.  "I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you!"

"Do it! Do it son!" I begged.

He rammed me so hard, I had to put a hand on my cock to keep it from being
squished against the wood frame of the bed.  As he pounded my ass, I
could've sworn I could feel his balls bouncing against me.

"You're so damn tight! Bet it's better than pussy!"

"Oh yes, fuck me son!"

I felt his fingernails dig into my skin and figured he must be getting
close.  His pace quickened and the thrusts became shorter.

"Fill my ass!"

Again he picked up speed.  I heard him moaning softly, and then his body
was flush with mine.  His cock twitched fiercely in my ass as he emptied
his hot load into me.  He rested his chest on my back as he continued to
cum.  After a short while he got up.  I turned over and could hear him at
the sink.  "What you doing?"

"Washing it off."

"Oh," I said.

He came back over, and I sat up.  As soon as I did, I noticed his semierect
cock in front of my face.

"You know what to do."

What?  I may have bitched before about teenagers, but now I was giving
thanks!  I quickly took his dick into my mouth and began sucking on it.  He
rested a hand on my head as I worshipped his meat.

"Let me lay down," he said, pulling his dick out of my wet mouth.

I followed him to the bed.  He lay on his back, and I waited while he got
settled in before crawling between his legs and burying his cock in my
throat again.  Since he had just cum, it gratefully took longer before I
was able to taste his salty juice once more.  And, needless to say, there
wasn't much of it this time either.  But I wasn't going to complain.  I had
his dick in my mouth and his jizz in my stomach and ass.  Life was fucking
good!

Watch for part 3