Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2006 16:42:14 -0700
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Sunbathing Surprise

Sunbathing Surprise
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen
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.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


I owned my own business, and so I worked from home.  That was great when
the kids were growing up so one of us was always at home for them.  Our
youngest, Randy, was 12 now.  He had dark brown hair and almost
preternaturally green eyes.  He was a little tall for his age, and he was
also pretty toned.  He had been playing sports ever since he was very
little, like his brothers had, and he had one of those metabolisms that
made him eat all the time without gaining weight.  His eldest brother was
married and had his own son on the way.  The next oldest was away at
college.

It was a gorgeous day outside, and I had some time before Randy would get
home from school, so I decided to get some sun.  Randy's mom, Jackie, was a
prude, so I had to reserve my nude sunbathing to times when she wasn't
home.  She held an executive position with a large company in town which
meant she was often away on trips and never home before dinner.  I took my
clothes off in the bedroom, put on a bathrobe and headed out to the pool.
Once outside I took off the bathrobe and laid out on a lounger.

Apparently I dozed off because I didn't hear Randy open the sliding glass
door or come over.  I don't know if he called my name or even tried to wake
me.  All I do know is one minute I'm dreaming and the next I feel someone's
hand on my dick!  I opened my eyes to see Randy's attention focused on my
hard cock.  His hand was slowly stroking it up and down.  Now I know I
should've stopped him, but it felt good.  After a few more strokes he
glanced up at my face.  When he saw my eyes open, he quickly withdrew his
hand.  I put my hand on his back as he appeared to flee.  "It's OK Randy.
Go ahead."

"Really?"

"Sure.  You're just curious, and it makes Daddy feel good."

Randy seemed to have a mixture of relief and disbelief, but his hand
returned to my cock.  I moved a leg more to the side, bending it at the
knee.  "Rub my balls too, son."

He began fondling my balls, playing with the hairs covering the sac.  The
his other hand went to my dick.

"Oh yeah!" I moaned. He looked back up at me with a tentative expression,
and I just closed my eyes and smiled broadly.  My lust was getting the
better of me, and I said: "Randy, put your mouth on it please."

"My mouth?" he asked a bit surprised.

"Yeah.  It's called a blowjob, and it feels REALLY good."  I put my hand on
his head in encouragement.  I watched his chocolate brown hair descend
toward my crotch, and I felt my cock twitch in anticipation.  My free hand
gripped the arm of the lounger tightly as his lips passed over the head of
my cock.  "Yeah, that's it son!" He began tentatively sucking on my rod,
but gradually he got into it.  I pulled his hand that had a watch on it
toward me and saw that it was 3:30 p.m.  We had plenty of time.

I reached up and started rubbing on the lump in his jeans.  "Undo your
pants bud."  Without removing his mouth from my cock, I watched him eagerly
undo the button at his waist and then the buttons of the fly.  I reached up
and pulled down his jeans followed by his red and blue plaid boxers
exposing his hard-on.  He seemed to be well endowed for a 12-year-old, and
he had large balls in an almost hairless sac. He had a small patch of pubic
hairs around the base of his cock.  I licked my palm and then began
stroking his erect dick.  I heard a muffled moan, and he began sucking me
even more vigorously.  "Oh yeah baby!" I exclaimed.

I took my hand off his cock and rubbed his taut ass cheeks.  His skin was
silky smooth.  I massaged his balls with my fingers for a while and then
returned to stroking his cock.  With my other hand I pushed his head down
further on my cock.  With that encouragement I was finally able to get him
to deep throat me.  "Suck on my balls every so often Sweetie."

I felt his lips and mouth working my balls, and I realized that even his
unpracticed mouth satisfied me more than his mother's ever could. I
continued stroking his cock as he began making fucking motions with his
hips.  I figured he must be getting ready to blow, so I sped up with my
hand.  Shortly after his body shook as his cock shot into my hand.  I kept
stroking him lightly as his cock continued to unload.  When he appeared to
be done, I removed my hand and looked at it.  There was a healthy amount of
boy juice in my palm.  I found myself terribly curious, and so I stuck out
my tongue and touched a little of the glob.  It was actually sweet with a
hint of saltiness.  I found myself hungry for more, and so I licked the
remaining juice from my hand.

That and another deep throat was all it took, and I practically exploded
into Randy's mouth.  My hand held his head in place, my dick almost
completely buried in his mouth, as he swallowed my load.  "Oh yeah Randy!
Drink Daddy's milk!"  I relaxed my grip on his head, but he continued
milking my cock.  When he finished, he stood up.  My hand was resting on
the back of his thigh.  "Oh son, that was AWESOME!"

He had an indecipherable look on his face.

"You OK?"

"Yeah," he sputtered.  He was a little short of breath.

"Did you enjoy that at all?"

He looked at me unsure of how to answer.

"It's OK, son.  Tell the truth."

"Well . . . yeah, I did."

I motioned for him to sit down on the edge of the lounger.  When he did, I
put my left hand on the back of his head and pulled him to me.  As his lips
drew near, I opened my mouth and began kissing him, pushing my tongue into
his mouth and frenching him deeply.  I slid my right hand under his shirt
following his toned torso to his nipples, and then I began rubbing his
nipples as we kissed.  And while he moaned.  I broke our kiss and began
kissing his neck as I pushed his shirt up.  Then I moved my lips to his
nipples and lightly sucked on them.

"Daddddd" he sighed.

I continued for a little longer.  When I stopped, I let him know it was
because we couldn't risk his mother showing up.  I ran my hands over his
bare body and said: "You know what?  You have a hot body, son."

"Really?"

"Oh yeah," I said.  "Too bad we don't have more time.  Perhaps later."

I watched him pull his pants and underwear back up.  I felt disappointed to
see his precious body covered once more.  I put on my robe and went in and
got dressed.  He started doing his homework at the table while I prepared
dinner.  When his mother got home, we had dinner and visited.  Later he
went to bed, kissing us each goodnight.  I wanted to devour him but had to
settle for a chaste father-son kiss.

Jackie and I got ready for bed.  Jackie said: "Is Randy OK?  He was kind of
quiet tonight."

"Yeah, he's fine I'm sure."  I couldn't get my mind off of him, however.  I
saw a way out, so I said I'd go check on him.

"That's a good idea honey." I gave her a kiss on the lips and put my robe
on and went to Randy's room.  I knocked on the door, paused and then opened
it.  He was in bed reading.

"Hey Tiger."

"Hey Dad," he said, putting down his graphic novel. The sheets only covered
him from the waist down. I briefly admired his 6-pack and developing chest.
I went over to his bed and tapped his leg so he'd move over so I could sit
down.

"You OK?  Your mother thought you were quiet tonight."

"Yeah, I'm OK.  Just thinking about earlier."

"Oh? What about it."

"I dunno.  It was just kinda weird."

"But you enjoyed it?"

"Yeah, that's what's weird."

I placed a hand on his sheetclad thigh.  "There's nothing to be worried
about.  We were just . . . helping each other.  Nothing wrong with that."

"Yeah, I suppose so."

"You don't sound convinced," I said, my hand sliding up to his crotch.

When my hand made contact with his dick through the sheet, he reacted
pleasurably.  "It's just between you and me, son."  I was rubbing his
crotch now.  "Just a father and his son sharing a special moment is all."
I reached up and pulled the sheet down exposing the tent in his boxers.  I
slid my hand into his boxers and began rubbing his balls.  "We just love
each other is all," I said lowering my head to his chest and sucking on his
nipples.  I began kissing down his torso.  "You want me to stop?" I asked,
approaching his belly button.

"Nooo," he said through pursed lips as I lifted the waistband on his boxers
exposing the tip of his hard cock.  I slowly licked the slit of his cock
and heard him moan.

"Shhh. Not so loud." I stopped licking his cock and pushed his boxers down,
moving the sheet as I went along until his whole body was uncovered.  I
pulled them over his feet and then began kissing his feet.  When I got to
his ankle, I touched his flesh with my tongue and slowly ran my tongue up
the inside of his leg as his hands grasped at the bedding beneath him.  As
my tongue ran along his thigh, his legs spread open revealing his balls
more.  I moved my mouth to his nut sac and started sucking on that.  He was
practically writhing in his bed, and then I went down on him, and I heard
him suck in his breath.

I scooted him over more so I could lay down as I blew him.  My mouth and
tongue made love to his rod.  I reached down and undid the belt holding my
robe closed.  Then I moved his hand to my crotch.  He immediately began
stroking my cock.  When I deep throated him, I felt him changing position
and then was transported to heaven as his lips once again closed around my
cock.  I massaged his balls as I sucked him off.  At one point I moistened
my middle finger, reached between his legs and then inserted it into his
ass.  He moaned again, this time mostly silenced by my dick in his mouth.

I pulled his hips as I rolled over onto my back so his body was on top of
mine.  He was fucking my mouth as my finger fucked his ass.  Soon after I
felt his hands kneading my ass.  He removed his mouth from my cock briefly
and then returned it.  And then I found out why.  He was copying me.  He
had licked his finger and now had it poking in my ass!  I devoured his
cock, pulling him down on top of me until his body was almost pressing into
me painfully trying to get every morsel of him I could into my mouth.  He
was steadily deep throating me now, and then I tasted his sweet juice
flowing into my mouth.  I swallowed it greedily and then unleashed my own
load into his throat.

When we were done milking each other, I sat up as he rolled onto his back.
Both of us were breathing hard.  I let my hand explore his body while he
played with my leg hairs and the pubes on my sac.  I wanted to join him in
the bed and curl up next to his naked body and have him fall asleep in my
arms, but there was no way I could.  I touched his dick again, and a gob of
his cum came off onto my finger.  I stroked his cock a couple of more times
getting some more of his precious juice.  I held it to his mouth and said
"Put this on your tongue, but don't swallow it."

I watched his tongue protrude and lap up the gob of his cum from my finger.
Then I lowered my mouth to his and began passionately kissing him, our
tongues exchanging his boy juice.  When it was completely dissolved by our
saliva, we broke our kiss.  "I will see you in the morning baby boy," I
said, using an expression from when he was little.

"Good night Daddy, love you."

"Oh, I love YOU very much!"  I leaned down, licked his soft cock once again
and then covered him back up with his sheet.  I winked at him once more
before leaving his room.

When I got back in our room, Jackie looked up from her book: "Everything
alright?"

"Oh yeah," I answered, "Just some. . . boy stuff.  Nothing to worry about."

"Oh good," she said, putting her book aside and turning out the light.

The next morning I woke Randy up.  He had morning wood, so I stroked it a
few times as he woke up.  "Good morning Tiger."

"Mornin'" he yawned.

I got dressed and joined my wife in the kitchen for some coffee while Randy
showered.  I desperately wanted to join him.  I realized I was obsessed
with my son!  And I didn't want to change that.  I kissed my wife goodbye
and wished her a good day as I put our dishes in the sink.  I started to
fix Randy's breakfast as he came into the kitchen and gave me a hug from
behind.

"Hey there slugger!" I said.

He sat up on the counter.  "Where's Mom?"

"She left for work."

"Oh.  You know that wasn't very fair this morning."

"Huh?"

"You stroked me a couple of times and then left."

"Oh, I'm sorry," I said turning toward him and seeing his grin.  "That WAS
kind of a tease, wasn't it?" I added, coming to where he sat.  I pushed his
legs apart, moved between them and began kissing him.

As I started kissing his neck, he added "A BIG tease!"

"Well," I began, my fingers undoing the buttons on his jeans, "Please allow
me to make up for it."

He grinned and leaned back, lifting up as I pulled his jeans and boxers
down revealing his hard cock. I began stroking it.  "That better?" I asked.

"Well, a little.  But I really think you should suck on it."

"Oh you do, do you?"  He nodded affirmatively.  I lowered my head to his
groin and began sucking on his cock. I pushed his jeans and boxers down
more and spread his legs wider. My fingers worked his balls while my mouth
went up and down on his cock.  I sucked him fast this time, his moaning
urging me on.  I went crazy when he put his hand on my hair.  I pulled my
mouth off his cock and said: "Stand up."

I moved back so he could lower himself to the floor, his pants and
underwear dropping to his ankles.  I quickly knelt before my son as if to
worship him and then devoured his cock, my arms wrapping around his ass
while I buried his flesh in my mouth.  He began pumping his cock in my
mouth, and so I released him from the waist hug and put my hands on his
hips as I began bobbing on his meat.  He now had both hands on my head.  My
hands begin pushing and pulling him to tell him to speed up, and
immediately he began fucking my face.  I grabbed his hand squeezing it.  He
got the hint and grabbed 2 fistfuls of my hair and began forcing my head
back and forth as he pounded my mouth.  And then he slammed once more
against me and the familiar sweetness rushed into my mouth in powerful
jets.

I continued sucking him until he was dry and then released him.

"WOW!" he said as I looked up at him.  I began lightly sucking on his
balls.  I looked up at the clock.  We still had some time before I had to
take him to school.

"Come with me," I said, taking his hand and guiding him down the hallway.
He stopped briefly to pull up his pants so he could walk.  When we got my
bedroom, I stripped him of all of his clothes, taking mine off as well, and
guided him on top of the bed.  I spread his legs, putting my naked body in
between his legs, and then leaned over him and began kissing him.  He was
young, so I knew I could get him hard again easily.  As we kissed, I
stimulated his soft dick with my fingers until it began to respond.  Then I
moved backward and once again took him into my mouth.

When he was hard again, I pulled the lube out of the nightstand and coated
his dick.  He watched me with great interest before asking "What is that?"

"It's lube, son."

"What is it for?"

"To make things . . . slippery."

"Why?"

I looked at him and answered "Because you're going to hump me."


Watch for part 2oved backward and once again took him into my mouth.

When he was hard again, I pulled the lube out of the nightstand and coated
his dick.  He watched me with great interest before asking "What is that?"

"It's lube, son."

"What is it for?"

"To make things . . . slippery."

"Why?"

I looked at him and answered "Because you're going to hump me."


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