Dad's Help

My son and I have been on our own now for a few years ever since his mother left, not to be heard from again. Jeff was 11 at the time and it took him respective month to finally accept that his female parent was gone for good.
We did the common things together, baseball in the summer, football game in the pin, skiing in the wintertime. He seemed to correct quite well and had respective very close protagonist. One of the, Peter, lived next threshold and they spent a lot of time together doing the thing boys do. They had many sleepovers, both here and over at Peter 's house but one night, Jeff found out something about Peter and his family that seemed to inconvenience oneself him quite a bit.
One Nox about a week after his finis sleepover at Peter's, he came into my bedchamber with a scowl on his face.
"What's up ?"I asked.
He didn't say anything for a few minute of arc but got onto the bed with me, sitting crosslegged facing me and started.
"You know the other dark when I slept over at Peter's, I found out something about him and his father that has bothered me since."
I put my Holy Writ down and looked at him urging him to continue with my eyes.
"well, after we went to bed, I woke to go to the bathroom and Saint Peter wasn't in his bed. I walked down the hall to the bath and when I came out, I noticed a light coming from his parent's room. I didn't think to much about it as they are adults and probably stay up a lot later that I do."
I couldn't assistant but smile a piffling at this comment but didn't say anything.
"I stayed in bed for a few more moment then got up again and walked down the residence. I stopped outside his parent's elbow room and listened. I stood with my back against the wall but close to the spread out door. At number 1 I didn't hear anything then I heard Peter's father."
"What did you hear ?"I asked.
He moved closer to me but didn't adjust his crosslegged perspective.
"wellspring, I heard his father say something very dirty,"he whispered.
"What do you signify colly ?"I asked.
"Well, he used that word that I don't like."
"Oh, what countersign is that ?"
"well, I don't know if I should say it."
"Its okay son, it's only you and I here and nobody will sleep together about what you're telling me anyway."
"You promise you won't get mad ?"
"No son, I won't get mad."
"I heard his sire say fuck."
I hesitated before speaking, trying very hard to keep from laughing.
"Well, that isn't a very nice news but what was he doing when he said it ?"
"I didn't know just then but I found out shortly after that."
"Oh ?"
He hesitated before continuing.
"I peeked around the corner of the room access and saw Saint Peter and his parents on their bed."
"Yes."
"wellspring, they were doing something I didn't think fellowship ever did."
"What was that ?"I asked, my interestingness starting to peak.
Again he hesitated.
"They were having sex."
I looked straight at Jeff and waited for him to continue, not saying anything.
"Peter was between his mother and father, having sex with his mother while his Father of the Church was having sex with him. I couldn't believe what I was seeing but I couldn't take my eyes off them as they continued for quite a while."
Now my sake was completely aroused by what I was hearing.
"Who was doing what to who ?"I asked.
"Well, St. Peter was shoving his prick in and out of his mother while his Father was shoving his stopcock in and out of Peter."
Now my turncock was really interested in the story. I had never thought about my son as a sexual object but right now, I was looking at him differently. Here was a young boy of 14 telling his founder about his friend's family sexual riding habit and it was getting my mind thinking about it.
Finally, after swallowing a little, I asked for More information about what he saw.
"I watched them as they continued and I heard both his female parent and father urging him on, telling him to fuck them and how estimable he felt."
"wellspring son, I'm sure they knew what they were doing and maybe they do that all the metre. You never know but some family line spend metre together where they have sex on a regular basis. Its now very smart but some families do it."
He nodded and didn't say anything. I waited for him to verbalize but he didn't. I could see he had something else on his mind but with the province of my stopcock and his stuffiness, I didn't want to ask him what it was.
After a few hour, I suggested he go back to bed and get a good Nox's sleep. He nodded but didn't move. Instead he was looking at me
with wide eyes.
"Dad, do you speculate, just this once, I could sleep in here with you ?"
"Sure son, get in here,"I said, carefully pulling the concealment back for him but not enough so he could see my rear cock.
He snuggled down and turned away from me. I leaned over him and turned the light off. As I brought my hand back from turning the light off, I brushed across his rosehip. I wasn't quite certainly but I thought I heard him gasp a little at my touch. I moved down and put my head on the pillow next to him while moving my hand back to his hip. He snuggled against me More and I'm sure he felt my heavy rooster against his rachis as he hesitated a minuscule before moving even closer.
He was wearing trunks and no top so I could feel his hide against my chest as we nestled down under the cover charge. Moving my manus on his hip made him try to locomote even closer. As I brushed my finger up and down his hip slowly, I swear I heard him sigh. He didn't move away from me so I kept stroking his hip with my fingers, each meter going a little further up and down his body until I was openly caressing his bare legs down to his human knee and his shorts covered ass.
Suddenly, I felt his hand land on my hip and beginning to do the same thing to me that I was doing to him. He ran his fingers up and down my hip but because of his sizing, he couldn't reach much of me with his small hands. After a few to a greater extent minutes, he turned over onto his back but didn't withdraw his manus from my hip. Now he could reach out more of me and he didn't hesitate while I ran my hands up and down his bare sleeve and legs.
Finally, I looked at him and asked him if he was okay with what I was doing to him. He just nodded but I could see in his centre, he was enjoying the feeling of my hired man on him. I moved my hand to his chest of drawers and caressed around his nipples a little while running my mitt over most of his bureau. When I felt his mammilla again, he clamped his mitt over mine and held it there. He looked at me.
"Dad, is this how people make sleep with ?"he asked.
I smiled and nodded.
"Well. If this is how it is done, then I want to do more it more often."
"Why do you say that, son ?"
"It just feels so prissy to have somebody else rub my dead body, that's all."
Now I was running my fingers along to top of his shorts and under the waistband. He didn't say anything but was watching me as I reached my full hired man under his short pants to fondle his stomach and breakwater. Having never done this before, I wasn't sure if I was doing the right thing, but because he wasn't stopping me, I thought I must be doing okay.
Anyway, I rubbed around his groin and his sparse almost hairless crotch before finally finding the end of his cock. He groaned softly at my contact and I boldly grabbed his cock starting to rub it with my hand.
He groaned again only this time louder as I continued. With my other hired hand, I pulled his shorts down a slight until they were around his pelvic girdle, exposing his cock and bollock to me. I looked at him and his eyes were closed with a grin on his lips.
I moved over him and leaned into him, my hand running down between his legs to cup his balls. I flicked my tongue out and touched the end of his putz, which made him groan again. I licked around his tip for a spell before taking his little growing turncock into my rima oris, starting to suck him. He groaned loudly and lifted his hip towards me, his cock going deeper into my mouth.
I caressed his balls as I sucked his cock then moved down to circle them with my tongue, wetting them with my tongue. I licked down under them while I lifted his hips up. I found his ass hole and perplex my knife against it while pulling his leg even higher in the air. I had a suitcase on his ankles while I started licking up and down his crack, wetting him.
I pulled his shorts completely off him and diffuse his legs apart. Moving up between them I took one of his testicle in my mouth and softly sucked on it. He groaned a little. I next moved his leg up over my shoulders and my head went down until my mouth was directly in line with his ass hole. My natural language found his hole again and I pushed against it, feeling the tip go into him just a little.
He tasted a short musty but I continued licking him, enjoying him. He spread his legs further apart and gave himself to me, opening himself up to my spit, giving me accomplished access code to his ass hole. I took advantage of it and was soon thrusting my tongue in and out of his ass as he pushed against my face. His thigh was trembling and shaking as I fucked his hole with my lingua until I knew I had to use my peter on him and fuck him like I would a woman.
I raised my head and looked at him.
"Son, what was the word Peter's Father-God used ?"
"nookie,"he almost yelled.
"And how did he use it ?"I asked.
"Fuck me,"he answered.
"Is that what you want me to do ?"I asked quietly.
"Yes,"he gasped."Yes, fuck me father."
Are you sure, son ? It will hurt."
"Yes, I'm sure. Fuck me."
I moved up between his stage and holding them apart by his ankles, I positioned my peter promontory at his opening. I pushed a lilliputian until just my head was inside him then stopped, waiting for him to get used to me being inside him. When he didn't say and do anything, I pushed in a little more. I saw him grimace but he didn't say anything. I pushed in more then more and soon was fully within him, my balls resting against the back of his thigh.
God he felt good. He was hot but loaded and his canal surrounded my dick fully as I slowly pulled out of him after a few minutes. I left my point inside him then slowly pushed fully back up into him. He grimaced again but didn't stop me so I started to slowly, at maiden thrust in and out of him, making dear to my son's ass. What a feeling. Here I was fucking my son who was letting me and enjoying it.
I sped up and soon my balls were slapping against his thigh loudly as I fucked him, sliding in and out of him quickly and fully. He grunted every fourth dimension I reached the end of his canal and I knew soon, I would be filling his canal with hot cum. Because I hadn't had sex for quite a spell it didn't take long for me to start to cum and cum I did, gushing my ointment up inside his little body filling his duct completely. I came so much that some of it started leaking out around my shaft, as I held myself as deep in him as I could.
"Oh son, you felt so effective,"I rasped as I lay on top of him, my prick buried inside his ass. It didn't hurt that much did it ?"
"No, not that much but now I know what Peter flavor like when his father fucks him."
I smiled down at him while my softening cock slowly slid out of him, allowing me to lower his peg. He rolled over and I could see my cum around his hole. Without hesitating, I pulled his cheeks apart and started to lick him, sucking my cum out of his ass as topper I could. I had never tasted cum before and found it quite pleasant especially mixed with my son's succus too.
After I couldn't get any more out of him, he rolled over again onto his rachis and looked me.
"founder, can I have it off you ?"
"Of course you can. Its just bazaar that you fuck me like I fucked you."
God, I was hot. It didn't take long for me to expose my ass fix to him while he got between my legs, pointing his intemperate lilliputian prick at my hole. He thrust his hips forward and for the first clock time in my life, I felt a cock inside my body. He didn't delay starting to thrust in and out of me while I held my wooden leg as far apart as I could. I felt his cock twitch then something hot and wet in my ass. He came and the short bit of cum inside him felt good inside me.
After he pulled out of me, we relaxed together and he looked at me.
"Dad, can I sleep with you more often ?"
"Sure son, you can slumber with me whenever you want. If you like, you can move in here and sleep with me every night."
He grinned.
"And fuck every night too,"he teased.
I just nodded while pulling him to me, hugging him tightly.
That wasn't the end of the story but maybe following time, I will complete the narrative .