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I didn't expect it to happen, but now that it has I'm glad because it
has changed my life in a way that I never thought possible. As I look
back I realize I had thought about it at some time, but then I dismissed
it from my mind. It's just not something that is done, at least not in
my world.
I'm thirty-three, black, handsome, and single. When I was eighteen I
had a fling and the result was a son who is now nineteen. His name is
Kevin. Like me, he's dark skinned, handsome and tall - six feet. He
lived with his mother until he was f******n and then he came to live
with me because she couldn't handle him any longer. I really wasn't
ready for him, but I had to do my duty as a father so I welcomed him and
got used to it. It wasn't bad. He's a pretty good k** and he does well
in school, so I didn't have any trouble. It was just that I wasn't used
to having a handsome k** around. I had never married and I had moved
from one relationship to another, sometimes women, sometimes men; I
couldn't make up my mind. With Kevin around I had to be careful about
who came to the house and who I hung out with. He definitely put a cramp
in my style.
Another thing about having him around was that he like to walk around
half-dressed. That was all right except he was really attractive. I
would get hot looking at him and then get mad because 'he was my son and
I shouldn't be feeling like this towards him.' I rehearsed all the usual
stuff in my mind, but my body didn't seem to want to hear it. There
were times when he pranced around in a state of near undress and I had
to stay in my room to hide my hardon. Then it happened -
I had an unusual day off in the middle of the week. I didn't have
anything special to do and it was a gray winter morning so I slept late.
I usually sleep in the nude so when I got up I went to the bathroom in
that state. The bathroom door was closed, but I thought Kevin had left
it like that after he used it before going to school. I pulled the door
open and there he was, naked, with his back to me. I stood there
mesmerized, looking at his fabulous booty and almost drooling. He
turned around, smiled and looked me over.
"Wow, look at this, naked dad." He laughed as he gave me the once
over. Kevin has always been kind of outspoken. His mother calls it
'fresh mouth.' "You lookin' good, pops!"
"What are you doing home, Kevin?"
"No school today, midterms, you?"
"No work today, rest." I couldn't stop gazing at his handsome body.
He was deep chocolate like me, no hair on his body, shaved head, thick
eyebrows, and gray eyes. His chest was showing signs of muscle
development and his stomach was absolutely flat. His dick, in respose,
looked like it might develop into something rather large, I couldn't
tell. The real problem was my dick, it was beginning to harden.
"When you finish, let me know." I turned to go. I was rather
confused and disoriented. He reached out and put his hand on my
shoulder.
"I'm finished, what's your rush, dad. Can't we talk, father and son?"
"Not now, Kevin, this ain't the time." I was trying to get away
before I made a wrong move.
"Why not? You seem nervous, something up." He laughed as I walked
away and I knew he knew what was wrong.
I made a hasty retreat to my bedroom, shut the door and lay across
the bed. My dick began to soften and I closed my eyes to relax when I
heard the door open. I sat up on the bed and watched Kevin ease into the
room, walk to the bed and stand.
"What's up, dad. You seem to be upset about something. I do
something wrong?" He was grinning and I was embarassed.
"Nothing, Kevin. Everythings cool, man." I looked at his beautiful
body and my dick started rising again.
"You having trouble keeping this thing down, ain't you? Your son is
turning you on big time, ain't he?" He laughed at my discomfort.
"Kevin, why you doing this to me? I'm trying to be cool, man, you
won't let me."
"Listen, dad, let's not k** ourselves, if you want me out of this
room, just say it and I'm gone." He looked at me with that serious look
that makes you think he's older than fifteen. I just lay there, not
saying a thing. The truth is, I didn't want him out of the room.
"Just as I thought!" Kevin reached out and grasped my dick in his
hand and stroked it gently. "This thing is big!"
"Kevin, this ain't right, man!" I wanted this so bad, but I was
afraid.
"Why ain't it, you gonna tell? I sure ain't gonna say nothin' to
nobody. Besides, this thing says you want this. You want me, dad?" He
looked at me with those beautiful eyes and that pleading look that I
have never been able to resist.
"I want you, Kevin." I whispered it but he knew it was real.
Without another word he lay down on top of me, put his lips to mine
and pushed his tongue into my mouth. My hands reached around him and
squeezed him tightly feeling his body against mine and loving it. Slowly
I let my hands move down his back to his ass and grasped his cheeks,
caressing them. I couldn't believe how good they felt in my hands.
They were protruding and shapely and smooth to the touch. I wanted him
so bad. He was grinding his cock against mine and I was pushing up
against him in the same rhythmic pattern.
"Oh man, Kevin, oh man!" He had released my tongue and was slurping
my earlobe.
"You awesome, dad, hold me tight." I hugged him tightly as our
bodies continued to push against each other. He had moved from my ears
to my neck, to my shoulders. He was kissing me everywhere, giving me
little bites and then sucking mounds of flesh. I wanted to do so much
with him I almost didn't know where to start. The grinding went on and
on until he raised up, looked at me and smiled.
"Kevin, roll over." I knew what I wanted most.
He rolled off me and onto his back. I got between his legs and
lifted them and then pushed his knees back to his chest. He put one arm
under each knee and held his legs back, exposing his asshole to my
hungry gaze. It was a picture of beauty, small, puckered and inviting.
I had my invitation, so I bent over and licked him. I licked back and
forth across the hole in fast tongue motions. I stopped, raised up and
looked at him.
"Oh man, dad, don't stop. Please do it again!" He was, like me,
crazy with lust. I resumed the rimming, only this time instead of just
licking I began pushing my tongue into the slimy portal. He cried out
and raised his ass. I kept up the pressure with my tongue, licking,
slurping and pushing in. I stopped, wet my finger and then pushed it
in, easing it further and further into the heated tunnel. I looked at
his teenaged cock, standing straight up, dripping like a leaky faucet,
grasped it in my hand and then bent over and took the entire shaft in my
mouth. He screamed out at the feel of his cock in my mouth and my
finger in his little hole. I knew he couldn't take too much of this so
I started a fast sucking motion, moving up and down the shaft at a
steady pace. He had released his legs and spread them far apart so I
could get at his dick with no problem. He began lifting his hips off
the bed, fucking into my mouth at the same pace. I was still pushing my
finger into his anus and touching his hot spot.
"Oh shit, dad, yeah, yeah, I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmminggggggggg!" He
came! The juice kept pouring out of his hot cock into my mouth. I
couldn't believe how much there was. It was like a fountain that had an
inexhaustible supply. I tried to swallow all my son's stuff, but it was
too much. Some just ran out of the sides of my mouth and down my chin.
He kept bucking and thrashing on the bed until his cock finally emptied
out. Then he lay back and just moaned.
"Man, you shot a lot of stuff, Kevin."
"Man, you know how to take care of a dude, dad!" He smiled and
raised up. He looked at me, leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth
and then grinned again. "I know what you want, dad, I want to give it
to you."
"What do I want, Kevin?" He didn't say anything, he just kept
grinning as he rose up, turned over and lay on his stomach. He reached
around, spread his cheeks, and turned his head.
"This is it, ain't it? You want this sweet booty, right?"
"Yeah, Kevin, but I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurt me? You gonna hurt me if you don't take what you want. I can
take it, dad, don't worry."
I had a bottle of baby lotion on the night stand so I reached for it
and poured some into my hand. I liberally lubricated my long prick and
then poured some into his hole, using my slicked finger to press it into
his anus and get him ready for the invasion. He was still holding his
cheeks apart and flexing his little hole in a very provocative way. I
couldn't believe him. I wanted to ask him if he was a virgin, but I was
afraid of what he might say.
I looked into the crevice and sighed. Leaning forward I put my cock
against the hole and pushed. He winced and I stopped.
"In, dad, it's got to be in. Don't you know nothin'?"
I pushed again and felt it pop into his ass. He moaned, but I was too
far gone to do anything about the pain. I pushed deeper and he cried
out.
"Ooh, dad, it hurts!"
"Relax, Kevin, it's almost in."
I looked down and saw that half the shaft had disappeared into the
little hole. It was the tightest and hottest place my dick had ever
been in. I pushed again and the hot hole got my entire shaft, my pubes
pressing onto his protruding asscheeks. I just lay there on my son's
back, waiting for him to adjust to the big dick that was buried to the
hilt in his slimy tunnel. It didn't take long before I felt him move
beneath me and knew he was ready.
The plowing was awesome! I started slowly, getting him used to having
a huge dick in his ass. I pulled out and then plunged back in separate
motions. I gradually picked up speed as I got into the rapid pace that
I liked. He was begining to respond. I knew exactly when I hit his
prostate, because he moaned loudly; so I attacked it over and over.
"Oh, man, what're you doin' to me, dad? Shit, yeah! It feels so
good." He was now lifting his ass to meet my strokes and we were
flowing together. I couldn't believe I was fucking my son.
"You like this, Kevin?"
"Oh yeah, this is the best. Fuck me!"
I did. I paced myself to make it last and I made sure he got the
best humping of his life. My dick didn't give out on me as I plunged in
and out for as long as I wanted. His narrow passage gripped my cock in
a vise-like hold and thrilled me with its tightness. I was sliding in
and out at a pace that was rapid, but satisfying.
"We gonna change places, man." I pulled out and turned him over. He
knew exactly what I wanted. He lifted his legs, pulled his knees back
and showed me his cute little hole. I leaned forward and in one motion
I was back in. This way I could kiss him and receive his tongue and his
passionate kisses. He gave them and I kept giving him my long hard
cock. His ass was made for fucking and I did it. I don't think I ever
fucked anyone as long as I fucked Kevin that morning. He put his arms
around my neck and took everything I had to give him. He had been
moaning all along, but now his moans got louder, quicker and more high
pitched. I knew he was about to come.
"We gonna do this together, Kevin."
"Yeah, dad, I'm joinin' you."
We came together. My dick exploded in his hot ass, flooding him with
my hot white jism. It was such a copious flow it ran out of his anus and
onto the bed. He came again, not as much as before, but still a lot for
a second time.
I rolled off him and lay on my back, panting and shaking from the
effects of my orgasm. He rolled on me, looked down at me and smiled.
"That was fabulous, dad. I love it, I love you, let's be lovers!"
The words poured out like a stream. He was grinning at me and pushing
his body against me as he said it.
"Yeah, Kevin, we're lovers."
"Dad?" He had that pleading look again.
"Yeah, Kevin?"
"You tired?"
"Not yet, why?"
"Can I fuck you?"
"I was hoping we could do that." He smiled at me and reached for the
baby lotion. He wanted me to lay on my back with my legs d****d over his
shoulders. He started to lubricate his seven inch dick and then
stopped.
"I wanna try this, first." He bent over and licked my asshole. He
retracted his tongue as if he was tasting and then smiled. "This shit
ain't bad." He bent over again and licked some more, running his tongue
back and forth across the hole in rapid movements, driving me up the
wall. Apparently he really like it because he did it for a long time.
At one point he pushed my legs off his shoulders, put my knees against
my chest and gave himself better access to the little hole. In this
position my hole was at his mercy. He attacked it with renewed vigor,
licking and slurping as if it were a piece of hard candy. My passion
button was on overload and I was moaning nonstop.
Finally he stopped, lubricated his dick and my hole, got into place
and pushed in. He didn't take his time or wait for anything, he just
pushed all the way in and lay in my arms. I held him tightly and then
squeezed his cock with my trained muscles. He moaned and then begin
stroking into me. He started slow and built up gradually as I had done.
The only difference was he couldn't hold it as long. He tried, but he
had already come twice and his control wasn't developed. His dick
reached deep and did its job, though. He humped me passionately, moving
in and out sensuously, touching all the right places and doing all the
right things. Once he began a grinding motion and when I moaned louder
he kept it up. I knew that having him as a lover was going to be a
fabulous experience.
"Oh, dadddddddddddddddddddd, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He came and I
felt his stuff in my ass channel. Then he smiled at me and lay down in
my arms. I held him tightly and let him rest.
"I love you, Kevin. I love you, man!"
"I know, dad. I love you. I'm glad you stayed home today."
"Me too, son, me too."
"I'm moving into this room, I need this shit all the time."
He was right about that. It's been an every night thing with him,
sometimes in the morning, too. I ain't complaining, though.
has changed my life in a way that I never thought possible. As I look
back I realize I had thought about it at some time, but then I dismissed
it from my mind. It's just not something that is done, at least not in
my world.
I'm thirty-three, black, handsome, and single. When I was eighteen I
had a fling and the result was a son who is now nineteen. His name is
Kevin. Like me, he's dark skinned, handsome and tall - six feet. He
lived with his mother until he was f******n and then he came to live
with me because she couldn't handle him any longer. I really wasn't
ready for him, but I had to do my duty as a father so I welcomed him and
got used to it. It wasn't bad. He's a pretty good k** and he does well
in school, so I didn't have any trouble. It was just that I wasn't used
to having a handsome k** around. I had never married and I had moved
from one relationship to another, sometimes women, sometimes men; I
couldn't make up my mind. With Kevin around I had to be careful about
who came to the house and who I hung out with. He definitely put a cramp
in my style.
Another thing about having him around was that he like to walk around
half-dressed. That was all right except he was really attractive. I
would get hot looking at him and then get mad because 'he was my son and
I shouldn't be feeling like this towards him.' I rehearsed all the usual
stuff in my mind, but my body didn't seem to want to hear it. There
were times when he pranced around in a state of near undress and I had
to stay in my room to hide my hardon. Then it happened -
I had an unusual day off in the middle of the week. I didn't have
anything special to do and it was a gray winter morning so I slept late.
I usually sleep in the nude so when I got up I went to the bathroom in
that state. The bathroom door was closed, but I thought Kevin had left
it like that after he used it before going to school. I pulled the door
open and there he was, naked, with his back to me. I stood there
mesmerized, looking at his fabulous booty and almost drooling. He
turned around, smiled and looked me over.
"Wow, look at this, naked dad." He laughed as he gave me the once
over. Kevin has always been kind of outspoken. His mother calls it
'fresh mouth.' "You lookin' good, pops!"
"What are you doing home, Kevin?"
"No school today, midterms, you?"
"No work today, rest." I couldn't stop gazing at his handsome body.
He was deep chocolate like me, no hair on his body, shaved head, thick
eyebrows, and gray eyes. His chest was showing signs of muscle
development and his stomach was absolutely flat. His dick, in respose,
looked like it might develop into something rather large, I couldn't
tell. The real problem was my dick, it was beginning to harden.
"When you finish, let me know." I turned to go. I was rather
confused and disoriented. He reached out and put his hand on my
shoulder.
"I'm finished, what's your rush, dad. Can't we talk, father and son?"
"Not now, Kevin, this ain't the time." I was trying to get away
before I made a wrong move.
"Why not? You seem nervous, something up." He laughed as I walked
away and I knew he knew what was wrong.
I made a hasty retreat to my bedroom, shut the door and lay across
the bed. My dick began to soften and I closed my eyes to relax when I
heard the door open. I sat up on the bed and watched Kevin ease into the
room, walk to the bed and stand.
"What's up, dad. You seem to be upset about something. I do
something wrong?" He was grinning and I was embarassed.
"Nothing, Kevin. Everythings cool, man." I looked at his beautiful
body and my dick started rising again.
"You having trouble keeping this thing down, ain't you? Your son is
turning you on big time, ain't he?" He laughed at my discomfort.
"Kevin, why you doing this to me? I'm trying to be cool, man, you
won't let me."
"Listen, dad, let's not k** ourselves, if you want me out of this
room, just say it and I'm gone." He looked at me with that serious look
that makes you think he's older than fifteen. I just lay there, not
saying a thing. The truth is, I didn't want him out of the room.
"Just as I thought!" Kevin reached out and grasped my dick in his
hand and stroked it gently. "This thing is big!"
"Kevin, this ain't right, man!" I wanted this so bad, but I was
afraid.
"Why ain't it, you gonna tell? I sure ain't gonna say nothin' to
nobody. Besides, this thing says you want this. You want me, dad?" He
looked at me with those beautiful eyes and that pleading look that I
have never been able to resist.
"I want you, Kevin." I whispered it but he knew it was real.
Without another word he lay down on top of me, put his lips to mine
and pushed his tongue into my mouth. My hands reached around him and
squeezed him tightly feeling his body against mine and loving it. Slowly
I let my hands move down his back to his ass and grasped his cheeks,
caressing them. I couldn't believe how good they felt in my hands.
They were protruding and shapely and smooth to the touch. I wanted him
so bad. He was grinding his cock against mine and I was pushing up
against him in the same rhythmic pattern.
"Oh man, Kevin, oh man!" He had released my tongue and was slurping
my earlobe.
"You awesome, dad, hold me tight." I hugged him tightly as our
bodies continued to push against each other. He had moved from my ears
to my neck, to my shoulders. He was kissing me everywhere, giving me
little bites and then sucking mounds of flesh. I wanted to do so much
with him I almost didn't know where to start. The grinding went on and
on until he raised up, looked at me and smiled.
"Kevin, roll over." I knew what I wanted most.
He rolled off me and onto his back. I got between his legs and
lifted them and then pushed his knees back to his chest. He put one arm
under each knee and held his legs back, exposing his asshole to my
hungry gaze. It was a picture of beauty, small, puckered and inviting.
I had my invitation, so I bent over and licked him. I licked back and
forth across the hole in fast tongue motions. I stopped, raised up and
looked at him.
"Oh man, dad, don't stop. Please do it again!" He was, like me,
crazy with lust. I resumed the rimming, only this time instead of just
licking I began pushing my tongue into the slimy portal. He cried out
and raised his ass. I kept up the pressure with my tongue, licking,
slurping and pushing in. I stopped, wet my finger and then pushed it
in, easing it further and further into the heated tunnel. I looked at
his teenaged cock, standing straight up, dripping like a leaky faucet,
grasped it in my hand and then bent over and took the entire shaft in my
mouth. He screamed out at the feel of his cock in my mouth and my
finger in his little hole. I knew he couldn't take too much of this so
I started a fast sucking motion, moving up and down the shaft at a
steady pace. He had released his legs and spread them far apart so I
could get at his dick with no problem. He began lifting his hips off
the bed, fucking into my mouth at the same pace. I was still pushing my
finger into his anus and touching his hot spot.
"Oh shit, dad, yeah, yeah, I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmminggggggggg!" He
came! The juice kept pouring out of his hot cock into my mouth. I
couldn't believe how much there was. It was like a fountain that had an
inexhaustible supply. I tried to swallow all my son's stuff, but it was
too much. Some just ran out of the sides of my mouth and down my chin.
He kept bucking and thrashing on the bed until his cock finally emptied
out. Then he lay back and just moaned.
"Man, you shot a lot of stuff, Kevin."
"Man, you know how to take care of a dude, dad!" He smiled and
raised up. He looked at me, leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth
and then grinned again. "I know what you want, dad, I want to give it
to you."
"What do I want, Kevin?" He didn't say anything, he just kept
grinning as he rose up, turned over and lay on his stomach. He reached
around, spread his cheeks, and turned his head.
"This is it, ain't it? You want this sweet booty, right?"
"Yeah, Kevin, but I don't want to hurt you."
"Hurt me? You gonna hurt me if you don't take what you want. I can
take it, dad, don't worry."
I had a bottle of baby lotion on the night stand so I reached for it
and poured some into my hand. I liberally lubricated my long prick and
then poured some into his hole, using my slicked finger to press it into
his anus and get him ready for the invasion. He was still holding his
cheeks apart and flexing his little hole in a very provocative way. I
couldn't believe him. I wanted to ask him if he was a virgin, but I was
afraid of what he might say.
I looked into the crevice and sighed. Leaning forward I put my cock
against the hole and pushed. He winced and I stopped.
"In, dad, it's got to be in. Don't you know nothin'?"
I pushed again and felt it pop into his ass. He moaned, but I was too
far gone to do anything about the pain. I pushed deeper and he cried
out.
"Ooh, dad, it hurts!"
"Relax, Kevin, it's almost in."
I looked down and saw that half the shaft had disappeared into the
little hole. It was the tightest and hottest place my dick had ever
been in. I pushed again and the hot hole got my entire shaft, my pubes
pressing onto his protruding asscheeks. I just lay there on my son's
back, waiting for him to adjust to the big dick that was buried to the
hilt in his slimy tunnel. It didn't take long before I felt him move
beneath me and knew he was ready.
The plowing was awesome! I started slowly, getting him used to having
a huge dick in his ass. I pulled out and then plunged back in separate
motions. I gradually picked up speed as I got into the rapid pace that
I liked. He was begining to respond. I knew exactly when I hit his
prostate, because he moaned loudly; so I attacked it over and over.
"Oh, man, what're you doin' to me, dad? Shit, yeah! It feels so
good." He was now lifting his ass to meet my strokes and we were
flowing together. I couldn't believe I was fucking my son.
"You like this, Kevin?"
"Oh yeah, this is the best. Fuck me!"
I did. I paced myself to make it last and I made sure he got the
best humping of his life. My dick didn't give out on me as I plunged in
and out for as long as I wanted. His narrow passage gripped my cock in
a vise-like hold and thrilled me with its tightness. I was sliding in
and out at a pace that was rapid, but satisfying.
"We gonna change places, man." I pulled out and turned him over. He
knew exactly what I wanted. He lifted his legs, pulled his knees back
and showed me his cute little hole. I leaned forward and in one motion
I was back in. This way I could kiss him and receive his tongue and his
passionate kisses. He gave them and I kept giving him my long hard
cock. His ass was made for fucking and I did it. I don't think I ever
fucked anyone as long as I fucked Kevin that morning. He put his arms
around my neck and took everything I had to give him. He had been
moaning all along, but now his moans got louder, quicker and more high
pitched. I knew he was about to come.
"We gonna do this together, Kevin."
"Yeah, dad, I'm joinin' you."
We came together. My dick exploded in his hot ass, flooding him with
my hot white jism. It was such a copious flow it ran out of his anus and
onto the bed. He came again, not as much as before, but still a lot for
a second time.
I rolled off him and lay on my back, panting and shaking from the
effects of my orgasm. He rolled on me, looked down at me and smiled.
"That was fabulous, dad. I love it, I love you, let's be lovers!"
The words poured out like a stream. He was grinning at me and pushing
his body against me as he said it.
"Yeah, Kevin, we're lovers."
"Dad?" He had that pleading look again.
"Yeah, Kevin?"
"You tired?"
"Not yet, why?"
"Can I fuck you?"
"I was hoping we could do that." He smiled at me and reached for the
baby lotion. He wanted me to lay on my back with my legs d****d over his
shoulders. He started to lubricate his seven inch dick and then
stopped.
"I wanna try this, first." He bent over and licked my asshole. He
retracted his tongue as if he was tasting and then smiled. "This shit
ain't bad." He bent over again and licked some more, running his tongue
back and forth across the hole in rapid movements, driving me up the
wall. Apparently he really like it because he did it for a long time.
At one point he pushed my legs off his shoulders, put my knees against
my chest and gave himself better access to the little hole. In this
position my hole was at his mercy. He attacked it with renewed vigor,
licking and slurping as if it were a piece of hard candy. My passion
button was on overload and I was moaning nonstop.
Finally he stopped, lubricated his dick and my hole, got into place
and pushed in. He didn't take his time or wait for anything, he just
pushed all the way in and lay in my arms. I held him tightly and then
squeezed his cock with my trained muscles. He moaned and then begin
stroking into me. He started slow and built up gradually as I had done.
The only difference was he couldn't hold it as long. He tried, but he
had already come twice and his control wasn't developed. His dick
reached deep and did its job, though. He humped me passionately, moving
in and out sensuously, touching all the right places and doing all the
right things. Once he began a grinding motion and when I moaned louder
he kept it up. I knew that having him as a lover was going to be a
fabulous experience.
"Oh, dadddddddddddddddddddd, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He came and I
felt his stuff in my ass channel. Then he smiled at me and lay down in
my arms. I held him tightly and let him rest.
"I love you, Kevin. I love you, man!"
"I know, dad. I love you. I'm glad you stayed home today."
"Me too, son, me too."
"I'm moving into this room, I need this shit all the time."
He was right about that. It's been an every night thing with him,
sometimes in the morning, too. I ain't complaining, though.
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