Date: Thu, 7 May 2015 21:42:52 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tony Williams <tonywill9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: It's Awesome, Dad!

It's Aswesome, Dad!

     I'm in the shower, soaping my armpits, my chest, my thighs and,
naturally, my cock.  I make sure to wash it thoroughly, do my balls then
reach underneath to my asshole.  I push my soapy middle finger in as far as
it will go.  It feels pretty good, so I push it in and out, perhaps a dozen
or so times.  I take it out and rinse it.  It was so good, my cock is
beginning to get hard.  I soap my finger again and push it back in and
finger fuck myself for maybe half a minute.  Mmmmm.  This is nice.  Then I
rinse my hand off, shut off the water, slide the glass shower door open to
see that my son Jackie has come into the bathroom and is staring at me.
He's wearing a pair of snug pink cotton briefs with white trim.  He looks
adorable.  His long blond hair and angel face make him look like a girl.
     "Dad," he says, "what were you doing?"
     "Washing my asshole.  It's important to get it clean to avoid
skidmarks on my underpants."
     He grins.  "Yeah, right," he says, sarcastically.  I step out of the
shower, pull the bathtowel off the rail and start to dry myself.  My cock
is partly erect, still hanging down, but about half as big again than when
it's soft.  Jackie stands in front of the toilet bowl, pulls his briefs
down to mid thigh and starts to pee.
     I don't know about you, but the sight of a pubescent boy with pink
briefs halfway down his thighs and his cock in full view is, for me, about
as good as it gets.  Okay, he's my son and that makes it a bit weird, but
hey, I'm only looking.  His cock is quite a bit more than half the size of
mine, quite impressive for a kid who's just turned twelve.  There's a small
tuft of hair at its base.  It's gonna grow into a beauty, just like mine.
He sees me looking at it, but it doesn't bother him.  We see each other
naked plenty of times.  He shakes the drops off, pulls his underpants back
up, puts the lid down and sits on it.  I step up to the wash basin, which
is right next to the toilet and start to brush my teeth.  He's looking at
my cock.  I feel a ripple of excitement run through me.  I like to show off
my cock to guys who appreciate it, but standing close to my son like this
is something new.  I turn slightly so that it's now about a foot in front
of his face.  His eyes are glued to it.
     "It's getting hard," he says, grinning again.
     "It likes being the center of attention, Jackie," I say, spitting the
toothpase out and rinsing.  I put my hands on my butt and push my hips out
in a deliberate show off.  "I have lots of friends who like to look at it."
Jackie knows I'm bisexual, more gay than straight.  We've talked about it
and he understands.  It was during that conversation that I asked him if
he'd started jerking off.  He confessed he had and I let him know that I
thoroughly approved.  "Don't worry about cum stains," I told him.  "Laundry
is no problem."  My gayness certainly doesn't bother him.
     "Do they like to touch it?" he asks, looking up at me.
     "Most of them can't keep their hands off it."
     There's a short pause.  He sits, still staring at my cock and I stand,
proud and now almost fully erect, my pulse quickening.  Then he says it.
     "It's awesome, Dad!"  I smile to myself.  He's not wrong.  It's just a
little bigger than average with a long loose foreskin that is the delight
of my cocksucking friends.  And then he says the words I'd been secretly
hoping to hear.  "Can I touch it?"  I don't say anything, merely stepping
even closer so that my cock is almost touching his face.  He reaches up his
hand and takes hold of it.  Within a couple of seconds, it's as hard as
iron.  "It's like hard and soft at the same time," he says, pulling my skin
all the way back, then sliding it forward again.  "And it's so big, much
bigger than mine."
     "Your cock is fine, Jackie, just perfect for a boy of your age.  In a
couple of years it will be just as big as mine, maybe even bigger."  He
starts to stroke me and I feel electric thrills running through my whole
body.  His touch is so thrilling that if I'm not careful, I'm gonna cum,
and standing as I am right in front of him, I'll splatter his face.
Personally, I like having my face drenched in cum, but he's a twelve year
old kid and probably not ready for that.  I reluctantly step back and push
his hand away.  His face falls.
     "Sorry, kid, but if you keep that up I'm gonna shoot my load, and I
wanna save it.  I wanna stay horny."
     "What for?"
     "Stand up."  He obliges, and I sit on the toilet seat.  He stands in
front of me and I slowly and gently pull his briefs down to mid thigh
again.  His darling not-so-little cock is fully erect.  "For this."  I take
hold of it and cup his balls with my other hand.  This is the first time
I've touched his genitals since he was a toddler.  He pushes his hips out,
eager for my touch.  "Has anyone ever touched your cock before?" I ask.  He
hesitates.  "When I was your age, I had a bunch of friends and we all liked
to play with each other's cocks.  It's completely normal.  But you don't
have to tell me if you've promised to keep secrets."
     "Not yet," he whispers, "but I've wanted to."
     Oh, what deep joy!  My son wants to fondle cocks.  He's gonna grow up
as gay as I am, at least I hope so.
     "And I bet you've never experienced this before."  I pull him towards
me and take his cock in my mouth.  I start one of my world-class blow jobs,
doing everything I know with my lips and tongue to arouse him.  He starts
to pant, thrusting himself into my mouth.  I can take it all the way in,
right down to its base, his glans touching my throat.  I've had plenty of
practice deep throating and it's no problem.  It doesn't take him long to
cum.  In less than a minute, he shoots his load.
     I'm feeling emotions I've never experienced before.  My own son has
just ejaculated into my mouth and I'm savouring the taste of his cum.  I
look up at him with a grin, open my mouth so he can see how much cum is in
there, then I swallow.
     He steps back and pulls his underpants up.  I try to imagine what he's
feeling, probably a mixture of excitement, disappointment that it's all
over, a touch of revulsion or guilt for allowing his father to commit such
a lewd act?  I don't know and now is not the time to ask.  He needs to be
left alone to come to terms with what just happened.  He leaves the
bathroom without a word.
     I'm still as horny as I've ever been in my life.  I lean back and
start to stroke my cock, reliving the sensation of my son's cock in my
mouth.  Withing seconds, I cum, bending my cock down at the last second so
that I shoot into the toilet bowl, just as I used to when I first started
masturbating as a boy.  Then I go into my bedroom and put on a clean pair
of briefs.  Jackie needs to be left alone for a while.

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     It's mid afternoon and I awake from a nap.  I'm lying on top of my bed
in just my white briefs.  Jackie is sitting on the bed to my right, still
in his pink briefs.
     "Hi, Dad," he says, "Sorry I woke you.  I was just sitting here
looking at you.  I've never realized before how good looking you are."
     "Why, thank you, son.  That's a nice thing to say.  I have to confess
you're pretty handsome yourself."
     "I look like a girl," he says.
     "So did I at your age.  I love the way you look.  Anyway, any guy
looks good in his briefs."  He smiles.  "I even used to dress up as a girl,
sometimes, when I could get away with it.  You should try it.  I could buy
you dresses and panties and stuff."
     He appears interested.  "About this morning," he says.
     "Do you feel bad about it?"
     "No, no," he reassures me.  "It was amazing.  I'd heard that having
your cock sucked was great, but I didn't realize how thrilling it would
be."  I heave a silent sigh of relief.  I don't want him feeling any guilt.
     "It was just as thrilling for me," I tell him.  "I just love having a
cock in my mouth."
     "I'm sorry I came in your mouth."
     "That was the most exciting bit, having a mouthful of your creamy
cum."
     "What does it taste like?"
     "Slightly bitter, a bit salty.  You grow to love it."
     He's staring at the bulge in my briefs.  He reaches out his hand and
places it over my basket.  He gently strokes it with his fingertips.  "When
was the first time you sucked a cock?"
     This is something I've never talked about with anyone, but now that my
son and I share a secret, I can tell him.  I take a deep breath.  "It was
my own dad, when I was your age."
     His eyes grow big.  "Wow, you sucked grandpa's dick?"
     "You have to realize that he was in his early thirties and much better
looking than he is now."
     "How did it happen?"
     "I came into the bathroom and he was standing in front of the mirror,
admiring himself.  His dick was quite unbelievable.  It was longer than
mine, but thinner.  When it was soft it would hang half way down his thigh.
He loved to show it off.  One time, we went to a nude beach together and we
were walking along the water's edge, totally naked, father and son, and his
dick was swinging from side to side.  All the gay guys were staring at us,
no doubt jealous as shit.  Anyway, in the bathroom, I told him I wanted to
pee, but he said, 'Get undressed and get in the shower with me.'  I didn't
argue, and he watched as I took my pants and shirt off, then slid my briefs
down.  I told him I really needed to pee, but he told me to hold it and
took my hand and led me into the shower.  'Soap my back,' he said, so I
did, then his butt, his chest, his arms and legs and then he told me to
wash his cock.  I was thrilled.  I'd never touched it before.  Right away
it got rock hard.  The thought that it was me that had caused it made my
own little dick stand up.  When I finished, he made me wash it again.  Then
he washed me all over taking his sweet time when it came to my dick.  It
was the first time anyone else had ever touched it.  Then he said something
very surprising."
     "What?"
     "He told me to pee on him.  Pee on his cock.  So I did.  I stood right
in front of him and peed on his stomach and chest and his cock and balls.
Then it was his turn.  I let him pee on me.  It felt incredibly exciting,
doing this 'dirty' thing with my dad.  Then we rinsed ourselves off.  To be
honest, his cock was so fascinating that I couldn't keep my hands off it.
I started to stroke it while he fondled mine.  I'd never been so aroused.
I told him how amazing his cock was, how I wished I could have one like it,
and to my utter joy, he asked me to suck it.  Instantly I was on my knees.
I could only get a few inches of it in my mouth, but his was even 'dirtier'
than being peed on.  I knew instinctively what to do.  I kept my lips round
the head while I stroked his shaft with my hand.  He pulled his cock out
just before he came and he drenched my face with cum.  I've never seen a
bigger load of cum since, and I've seen a lot, let me tell you.  He
apologized, but I told him it was okay and that next time I wanted it in my
mouth.  I was a fucking slut, even then.  After that, we sucked each other
almost daily.  I became a cum addict."
     He pushes his hand down the front if my briefs and grips my cock.
It's utterly rigid, not just from his touch, but from telling him about my
own dad.  It's an enourmous relief to finally tell someone about having sex
with him and about how much I enjoyed it.  He pulls out the waistband,
lifts it over my cock and hooks it unde my balls, then pushes my briefs
down to mid thigh.  It feels so sexy, lying there with my cock and balls
open to the fresh air, for my son to admire.
      "Roll my foreskin all the way back," I tell Jackie.  "Now, squeeze
and slide it slowly forward."  As expected a big blob of precum appears at
the tip of my cock and I quickly thumb it off before it can roll down, and
put my thumb in my mouth.  "Mmmmmm," I say.
     "What's it taste like?"
     "Not much at all, just creamy.  Do it again and this time, you taste
it."  He milks me again and lowers his head and collects the precum with
his tongue.  He looks at me, grinning.
     "Nice," he says, then, "I wouldn't mind if you peed on me, Dad."  My
mind reels, picturing all the watersports fun we might have together.
"Sometimes I just pee in my briefs, just for the hell of it."
     "I do that too.  Later, we can do it together in the shower."
     He milks me again and licks the precum off.  "I can't imagine
grandpa's cock being longer than yours.  It's so . . . fucking beautiful."
He looks into my eyes.  "I'm gonna suck it."  He puts his tongue out and
touches the tip, then lets his lips close round the end.  He lowers his
head until my cock is half way in and I feel it touch the back of his
throat.  Then he lifts his head again and caresses my glans with this
tongue.  My heart is pounding.  Then he takes it out of his mouth and
starts stroking me gently.  "Let me know when you're gonna cum," he says.
"I want it in my mouth."  He lay his head on my abdomen while he lovingly
jerks me off.  "Sucking you is even better than letting you suck me, even
though that was fantastic.  What did you and grandpa do besides suck?"
     "He let me fuck him."
     "Up the ass?"
     "Yep.  He loved it."
     "Doesn't it hurt?"
     "No, your ass gets stretched so a cock goes in quite easily.  I'll
show you later."
     "You're gonna let me fuck you?"
     "If you want to."
     "I'll do anything you want me to, and I'll let you do anything to me.
You can fuck me if you want, Dad."
     "I don't want to hurt you. Let's not run before we can walk.  We need
to prepare your ass.  It'll take a while, weeks, probably.  My dad used to
drink my pee.  He was an even bigger slut than I was.  He let me drink his,
too, except early in the morning.  Morning pee is too strong.  He used to
drink cranberry juice all day to make his pee less alkaline, then he'd let
me."
     "I wanna be a slut, Dad, just like you're slut.  Do you and grandpa
still . . ?
     "No, once I'd met your mom, we stopped, and after your mom died, I met
other men, but none of them had a cock like my dad.  I still dream about
it."
     He takes my cock in his mouth again.  I can hear him giving a little
hum of contentment.  He takes as much of it as he can, bobbing his head up
and down to masturbate me with his lips.  I reach my hand down to the front
of his briefs and feel how hard his cock is.  I gently squeeze him thought
the cotton, producing a wet spot.  I can feel his excitement.  Once again
he lifts his head.
     "Cum for me, Daddy.  Shoot a great big load of cum in my mouth.  Oh,
God, I love your cock so much!  I can't wait for you to fuck me."  His
mouth goes down on me again.  I grab him by the hips and pull his body so
that he's sitting on my face, then I push his butt up so I can slide his
briefs down to mid thigh.  Now he's kneeling with his cock pointing down at
my face.  I take in my mouth for long enought to feel that lovely
cocksucking thrill, then lift him up again.
     "Pee in my mouth, Jackie."
     He stops sucking me.  "Are your sure?"
     "Absolutley.  Pee all you want.  I wanna drink it all."  I put his
cock back in my mouth and he carries on sucking me, this time focusing on
my glans with his lips and tongue.  I wait, and then my mouth fills with
his pee.  I swallow.  I can swallow it a lot faster than he can fill my
mouth.  It's only slightly acrid, with a nice earthy taste.  The more I
drink, the better it tastes.  I'm thrilled beyond belief.  My own gorgeous
little son is sucking my cock and peeing in my mouth.  I'm in absolute
heaven.  My excitement mounts and I know I'm gonna cum any second.  I take
his cock from my mouth and call, "Here it comes!"
     It feels like my whole insides are rushing out of my cock as my cum
shoots out.  His hand strokes my shaft as I shoot blob after blob of cum.
Then his hand slows down and milks me and I feel his tongue cleaning the
last drops from the end of my dick.  He rolls off me and sits up.  A
dribble of cum runs from the corner of his mouth, down his chin.  He grins
and I can see his mouth is totally full.  Then he swallows.
     "Oh, my God!" he says.  "That was amazing!  I made you cum!  I wanna
do it again as soon as possible.  And you drank my pee!  Wow, how cool is
that?  I wanna try drinking yours."
     All I can manage to say is, "I love you, son.  I love you so much."
     He's sitting back on his heels, his briefs still round his thighs, his
lovely little cock still rock hard.  He looks at mine, adoringly, as it
slowly softens.
     "It's awesome, Dad!  Your cock is fuckin' awesome!"

The end.