Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2011 13:00:55 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Teaching My Son Part 4

This is a fictional story describing sexual acts between a
father and son, who is a minor. If this offends you, read no
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Teaching My Son Part 4

I feel torn whether I should let my son sleep with me. I don't
want to reject him, yet I know he will try something sexual on
me. To him, it's just harmless play, but to me, it's much
more. Jerking off with him is one thing, but letting him sleep
with me at night is another. On the other hand, I really
enjoyed having his warm body in my arms at night. I felt so
intimate and bonded with him.

So, when my son told me his birthday wish was to sleep with me
at night, I told him I wasn't sure if that's a good idea. He
once again looked disappointed. I hate to see that face. I
always try to give him what he wants, and he's been a good
boy. He always does his homework and he does well in school
and sports. He's polite to me and others, and he never gives
me any trouble, so I have no reason to deny this request. It's
not like it's so terrible to let him sleep with me.

"It's my birthday wish, dad! You are not going to grant it?"

I sighed. I really am soft hearted at times. "Ok, Nick, you
can sleep with me." He looked so happy and he told me he's
going to do his homework extra fast today. He finished earlier
than usual and did not jerk off. He didn't ask me to do
anything with him this afternoon. I was able to concentrate on
my work and I praised him for it.

"It's ok dad. I'll wait until night time before we play. Then
you can do your work and we can still play! It's perfect!" I
agree this arrangement is better than the previous one. That
night, after dinner, he quickly showered and brushed his teeth
and was hurrying me to bed. I usually surf the net or watch TV
for a bit before I sleep, but Nick has been trying to get me
in bed earlier so we could play more. Seeing he has been such
a good boy today, I put down my laptop and joined him in bed.

"So, what do you want to do, big guy?" Instead of answering,
he took off his clothes in no time and asked me to do the
same. He once again spooned against me and rubbed his ass up
and down my cock. Then, he took my hand and placed it on his
cock. I started jerking him slowly while I embraced him from
the back. I felt so close and intimate to him, hearing his
moans next to me. I slowly caressed his chest and stomach,
appreciating his beautiful body.

My cock was hard from him rubbing his butt crack against me,
but I didn't want to get off on him. I tried to pull back but
he kept pushing back until he could feel me pressing against
him. After a while I just let him.

"I miss mom, dad. She used to hold me like this and help me
get to sleep when I had nightmares." That was years ago. When
he was six or seven, he used to have nightmares almost every
week. My wife used to sleep with him when it happened.

"I miss her too, son. But she left. It's you and me now. We
still have each other."

"That's why I want to sleep with you. I want to feel close to
you."

"I like this too. I like feeling close to you too." I have
stopped jerking him now, just holding him close to me. He
grabbed my hand and started moving it up and down. I slowly
jerked him again. He sighed.

"This is better though. Mom wouldn't play with me like this."

I smiled. "Not a lot of fathers would play with their sons
like this."

"But it feels so good."

"Yes, son. Feeling good doesn't making something ok though."
He sighed. He thought I was going to tell him why it's not a
good idea again, but I wasn't.

"When you grow older, you may feel like you want to have sex
with others because it feels good. If we only go by those good
feelings, we would be having sex with everybody, right?"

"Well, I'm happy to only play with you now." I kissed his neck
and started jerking him at a faster pace. He was breathing
hard now. His body was stiffening up and started convulsing,
then he let out a loud moan and cum shot from his five inch
boy cock. There were three powerful shots, coating the bed
sheet with streaks of cum. I had not expected him to cum so
quickly, or I would have prepared a towel fist.

"Looks like we made a mess, son. Nice cum though."

He was still breathing hard and it took him a while to answer.
"Wow, I haven't cum so much before. It must be your touch." I
got some tissue to clean up the cum, but white stains were
still clearly visible. I chuckled.

"Look! You stained the sheets!"

"It's been a while since I wet them!" And we laughed together.

I kissed his neck again and said, "I love you, Nick.
Goodnight."

"I love you too, dad." And we drifted to sleep.

The next morning was Saturday, so he had no school. When I
woke up, I found that someone was jerking my cock. I opened my
eyes and saw my son straddled on my chest, his right hand
reaching backwards jerking me while his left hand rubbed my
upper chest and neck. It has been a while since I wake up with
someone touching my cock. Even before my wife left she wasn't
interested in sex much, especially since we spent so much time
fighting.

"Good morning Nick! What are you doing?"

"Good morning dad! I just realized you haven't cum last
night." It's true. I jerked him off then I fell asleep holding
him in my arms. With him beside me, I didn't feel a strong
urge to jerk off.

"So what do you have in mind?"

"I'm going to give you a nice long jerk. It's Saturday!" He
beamed. That was fine by me. I put my arms behind my back,
closed my eyes and enjoyed. His touch was not expert, but he
has been jerking off so much lately he is very familiar with
it now. Although my cock is bigger, he's using various
techniques now, besides just stroking up and down. He would
rub my cock head and play with my foreskin. I wanted my son to
keep his foreskin so I asked the doctor not to circumcise him
at birth. I think it's cool to have a foreskin. There is so
much more to play with.

He turned around to get a better look. He was now straddling
me backwards, examining every part of my cock like a specimen
and reaching down to hold my balls. He was incredibly
fascinated by my package. He spent a long time touching me in
whatever ways he can think of, and it was getting me wet with
precum. I have no idea why he loves my cock so much. Looking
at his smooth back and buttocks, I couldn't help but reach out
and caress him gently. I massaged his shoulders, back and
sides, and he cooed.

"That feels so good, dad."

"You are making me feel good too, Nick."

He started moving further up my chest. I thought he was trying
to get a better look at my cock. He was now sitting very close
to my neck. Suddenly he bent down and took my cock in his
mouth. I was taken off guard since I couldn't see what he was
doing.

"Wait, Nick, what are you doing?"

He didn't answer me, he just kept sucking. As I felt his warm
mouth engulf my cock, my whole body trembled. I have not felt
so good in such a long time. I couldn't help but groaned in
pleasure. I wanted to stop him but I was feeling so aroused. I
could feel my orgasm rising and it was already too late to
stop.

"I'm cumming, Nick!" Before I finished saying it, my body
convulsed and shot a heavy load in his mouth. He started
choking and coughing, while my cum leaked from his mouth back
onto my cock and balls, drenching my pubes.

"Nick, why did you do that?"

He turned back around to face me. "Some of my classmates were
talking about blowjobs. They said it feels good to have
someone suck your cock. I wanted to try it."

"Why didn't you tell me first? I was so shocked!"

"I knew you'd say it's a bad idea, so I did it anyway."

"Nick, that's not good."

"I'm just trying to have fun! Did it feel good?"

"Yes, it did, but..."

"Then what's the problem?" He looked at me with his clear,
piercing eyes again. I was speechless. What is the problem if
it's not a problem for him?

"Because... fathers and sons..."

"...are not supposed to do it. But why?"

"Because sex should be between adults, not adults and kids."

"Are we having sex?"

"Not intercourse, but sexual activities."

"And what's wrong with that if we both like it?"

"It's just... the society doesn't accept it. I will be arrested
for doing this with you."

"That's stupid."

"It's not up to us to make laws, son. Even if you think it's
stupid there are consequences."

"As long as we keep it a secret then it's ok, right?"

I sighed. "It's too late anyway, you already did it. Just
don't let anyone know or we would be in big trouble."

"I know, dad." With that, he got up and started preparing
breakfast in the kitchen. He really is the perfect kid,
obedient and responsible, but when it comes to sex, he seems
to be so determined to mess around with me he would try
anything. It's like he wanted to experiment every sexual act
with me. I thought about it. At least I'm a safe person for
him to experiment on in the sense that I won't hurt or coerce
him. I got up, peed, brushed my teeth and joined Nick in the
kitchen. He has already poured orange juice, made toast and
cereal for the both of us.

"Thanks for preparing breakfast, son."

"Sure, dad. If you let me play with you I don't mind doing
more chores and be really good." He looked at me again,
expectantly.

"Is this really so important to you? You hate doing chores!"

"I just want to try things out. It's fun!"

"Ok. You do half the chores around the house, and you finish
your homework every day. And you must maintain at least a B+
average."

"I already have a B+ average, dad! I just can't get an A in
math, that's all!"

"Yes, so what I'm saying is that your grades can't drop. You
can't blame on the chores."

"I won't. I know I can get at least B+."

"Good. And you need to work on your math as well."

"Dad!"

"If getting B+ is so easy for you, it means you are not
working hard enough! So you got to get A's!"

"I can't promise I'll get all A's this semester, but I'll try
to get it the next one, ok?"

"Ok. So I will only allow you in my bed if you maintain a B+
average this semester, A average next semester, and you do
half the chores around the house!"

"Ok, dad!"

"That's a deal, son." Wow, my son wants to mess around with me
so much he would do chores and get all A's for it? What's
there to lose for me?