| TRUE STORY |
| PART II |
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| I had to take leave of Steve. His beautiful wife Karen appeared around the side of the house looking for her husband and finding us sitting there half sloshed. She had a curious look on her face as she saw us sitting there stupefied with empty beer cans at our feet. "Well, looks like I didn't get invited here," she said shaking her head. Jim had a grin on his face that told his wife he had too much to drink and she wasn't exactly thrilled. I had got myself pulled together enough to take my leave and bid them goodbye. My exit was marred with a slight weaving as I made my way down the drive and across the street to my house. Fortunately, my wife had not yet come home from work so I would be able to conceal my intoxication before she would come home. I made my way into the house and up to the bathroom where I sat down on the commode and proceed to empty the beer down the drain. I laughed out loud at my condition and the situation that I had just come from. Jim was a potential ally for the future and I mused that maybe there was more "smoke" in his relationship with his son. That was something I intended to find out. As I sat there with my trousers down I kicked them off over my sneakers. Relieved, I stood up and looked down at my cock. It was swollen from being rock hard and confined and I toyed with it to get it straightened out. Just then I looked up to see Brian looking at me from the doorway. "Come on in," I waved, noting that my speech was slightly slurred. Brian approached but he was looking right at my cock. "I hear that you and Mark have been playing around." I hadn't meant to bring that up, at least, not right away but the booze had loosened my tongue. Brian turned white. I could see the effect of what I had just said. "Hey son, no problem, come here." Brian slowly approached. My dick was hardening by the second. I made to effort to hide it and it was sticking straight out, all nine inches. Brian stared at my hard cock. I put my hand on it and worked my cock right in front of him. "Don't worry, I know what boys do. I did when I was your age." Brian looked up at me somewhat relieved. "Yeah son, we all played with our dicks when we were your age. We even sucked each other too." That information really relieved him. He smiled and asked, "You did?" "Hell yes. Its a boy thing son." He looked at my now rock hard cock. "Wow, what a boner dad!" "You like to look at it don't you?" "Oh yeah." "Feel it, put your hand on it." He did and I helped him get the motion started then allowed him to do it himself. I could tell he was fascinated by the large head that had swelled into a perfect mushroom shape. He continued to work my dick and I let him. I pulled him closer and fumbled with his shorts and pulled them down over his hard cock. I fondled his cock and balls and jacked his cock with my two fingers. He had a beautiful nearly 6 inches and promise of getting a lot bigger as he got older. "Did you like Mark's mouth on your dick?" Brian looked up at me then said, "yes." �Did you like to suck his?� He nodded afraid to say the Y word. "Its ok, I like to be sucked too." Brian swallowed and looked back at my cock. "Want to suck it son?" He looked back up at me then nodded. "Go ahead." He tentatively opened his mouth and moved the tip of my cock to his lips. I smiled and waited. He put his tongue on the shinny big head and licked the end of my cock. Then he slowly sucked more of the head into his mouth. I nearly came from the erotic sensation. He stopped and looked at me and said, "It is so big." "Do you want to suck it?" I again asked. This time he said, "Yes" and put as much of my dickhead in his mouth as he felt comfortable with. He started sucking like he had done it before. I was amazed that he knew what and how to do it. I stopped him for a moment and asked, "Have you done this before?" He nodded. "With someone other than Mark?" He hesitated then nodded again. "Who? Mark's dad?" He looked a little scared but eventually nodded. I knew the answer before I had asked the question. I stood there in my semi-drunken state watching my 10yo son mouth my dick, which was getting closer to explode. He was alternating looking up at me and taking in, literally the whole of this experience. He was sucking his dad's cock. I was fondling his dick and balls. He was feeling sensations that would be uniquely his, the rest of his life. I was between realism and eroticism. Somehow I managed to pull myself out of it long enough to stop before I flooded Brian's mouth with my cum. When I took my dick away from his mouth he looked at me questioningly. "That's enough, for now." But I picked him up and sat him on the counter top, spread his legs, and put my mouth on his cock. This was heaven to me. I could easily swallow his erection and did. My dick was harder than diamond and felt ready to burst if I but touched it. I worked his "little" dick with my lips savoring every second. I pulled back and asked "Do you like that?" His eyes were half-shut, his mouth open and he managed to utter "uh huh." I didn't want this to stop, ever. "Steve?" I heard my wife call from downstairs. I stopped at once and lifted Brian down pulling his shorts up over his protruding cock. I put a finger to my lips indicating for him to be quiet. Pulling my own shorts on I answered, "Yeah honey, up here." hoping that she would not immediately appear. I smiled at Brian and he smiled back. I gave him a hug and he hugged me back. "Get along with you," and he happily left the bathroom and looked back at me as I stuffed my cock in my shorts attempting to conceal a tree trunk of a hard dick. After a bit I managed to get things back to normal and went downstairs to greet my wife, Carol. She was unloading groceries in the kitchen. She looked great, always did. At 35, she could hold a candle to any. 35c, blonde, 135# all curved in the right places and best of all a real sexpert in bed. Sometimes I had a hard time keeping up with her desires. She had done it all for me in bed and I was grateful for that after the sub-performance of my former wife. She and I had managed to agree on sexual matters even to the extent of sharing with a friend of ours. And, we had often talked about bi-sex, something she said she had done in college. She knew I had leaning toward that also but had kept those desires in check due to the dangers associated with sex outside. So, other than a few encounters with our friend, and some hot talk in bed fantasies we were safe. We had discussed our son and how big he was getting and how we would have to talk to him about sex at some point but I guess that was a moot point at least for him and I. But I noticed that whenever my wife would talk about Brian's sexual education we almost always had an extremely hot night in bed. I knew I would be more explicit about his sex-ed with my wife from now on, that made my dick start to get hard again. Carol knew I looked at a lot of porn on the puter something that she wasn't totally interested in but from time to time I would find something hot for her to look at with me and depending on her mood she might say something like, "that's hot, or let's try that sometime." She and I were often nude in the house and we skinny-dipped in our pool and lately Brian had joined us. The last several times he had been nude also and Carol had mentioned to me "what a 'big' boy are son was getting to be." I knew what she was referring to and as I said Brian always was sporting a hard on even in the pool. Something that had not gone unnoticed by my wife. I went into the kitchen and walked behind my wife and put both hands on her boobs. "Hmmm, I see my husband has been reading my mind again," she responded. I squeezed his tits and rolled her nipples with my fingers. She loved that. "Whoa, that gives me shivers. How did you know I was horny?" " When are you not?" I countered. She reached behind and felt my hard cock in my pants "Hey, have you been playing with yourself or are you just glad I'm home?" I laughed. "You will find out tonight." I laughed. Carol loved sex and as we got older I used every technique known to man much to our mutual delight. And as I mentioned, we talked about what we would like to do with others and she was a match for imagination. She would talk about sex with other men and women, even with young ones, like we had seen on the beaches in the Caribbean. That was a vacation we won't soon forget. I won't name the spa but it was clothing optional and frequented by a lot of Europeans. They were totally uninhibited even within families, which we discovered. We made friends with one family as soon as we got there. They were Germany and spoke fluent English. They were about our age and had two kids that were 10, the boy and 12, the girl. The girl, in case you haven't noticed these days, looked like she was 16. She already had nice boobs that stuck out like ice cream cones. The boy was thin and handsome with a nice sized cock. At first, we gave no real attention to the nudity, we had done it before, but the longer we stayed around them it became apparent that sex was something the family engaged in. But that is another experience that I will tell you about later. Suffice it to say, we really got an eyeful how sexually liberated a family can be. |
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