Natural Consequences #2
by Xavier L

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I kissed him as I recovered from the force of my orgasm.  “I should’ve done this a LONG time ago, son.  Could’ve had pussy whenever I fucking wanted!”

“I’ll be good from now on, Dad.  I promise!”

I kissed him again on the mouth and then on the neck.  “I know you will, Ty.”  I kissed him some more as my strength slowly returned.  “Get on your side.”  His eyes look concerned, but he went ahead and rolled onto his side.  I moved behind him into a spooning position and pressed tightly against him.  I rubbed my hand over his chest and stomach.  

I supposed I should feel bad for what was going on, but I just couldn’t.  I ran my hand down his side and rubbed his ass and his leg.  I had the tightest hole I had ever been in now.  No need for a condom.  Didn’t have to go through all the emotional bullshit bitches can put you through.  No fancy dinners or gifts.  He was almost always nearby.  Awesome pussy for the taking.  And the boy could take a serious pounding!  Sure, he was my son, but for whatever reason that only made it hotter.  I had never wanted to do shit with a guy before.  Never would’ve kissed a dude, wouldn’t touch someone else’s cock, and for damn sure would never have gone down on a guy. 

I lay my head on the pillow and embraced Tyler.  I felt his heat against me, my dick nestled against his sweet ass.  Man I, wanted him like I’ve never wanted anything or anyone!  I drifted off to sleep holding him.

When I awoke from my nap, Tyler was gone.  I got up, pulled on a pair of shorts, and went into the house.  I found him dressed and sitting on the couch playing video games.  He tried not to look at me.  I think he was relieved to see I wasn’t naked, though.  I went into the kitchen and got something started for dinner.  I grabbed a beer and then hesitated before grabbing another.  I went and sat down next to my son.  I watched him play his game for a bit before I started kissing his neck.

“Dad . . . I’m trying to play.”

I grabbed the controller and pressed the key to pause it.  I took his face by the chin and turned it toward me.  I stared into his brown eyes as I began kissing him again.  I moved forward as my tongue went into his mouth, pushing him backward.  Shortly he was on his back on the couch.  As I kissed him, I slid my hands under his shirt and lifted it up and off him.  I kissed his chest and then sucked on his pink nipples.  I moved to back to his mouth and kissed him again as I rubbed his groin through his jeans.  “How is it I never realized how hot you are?” I said moving to his neck. 

As I sucked on his soft skin, both my hands undid his jeans.  When they were unbuttoned, I started kissing down his chest and abs.  I moved onto my knees and tugged on his jeans until they were past his hips.  Then I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down, grabbed his jeans and slid them down to his knees.  I sucked on his thighs and heard him moan.  I pulled the jeans and underwear down until they were at his ankles.  I pushed his legs apart and then moved back up his body.  I ground my groin against his as I kissed him hard and deep.

As I continued kissing him, my tongue going deep into his mouth, our lips and mouths covered in saliva, I grabbed his dick and stroked it slowly.  “Shit, son.  I don’t remember ever being so fucking horny!”  I moved to his chest and sucked his nipples hard.  He was biting his lip and writhing.  I started kissing down his lean stomach again.  His belly moved rapidly as he anticipated my mouth going lower.  As my mouth got to his dark brown pubes, I kissed around their edge and moved down to his thigh.  I sucked on his skin as his legs moved wider.  I could hear his rough breathing.  It made me smile.  While I thoroughly enjoyed forcing him to take my meat up his chute, I found it was also fun to take control of him this way, too.

I slowly drew my tongue up his thigh and toward his sac.  I could feel his legs moving, and I looked down to see him trying to free himself from his clothes.  I reached down and pulled them off for him, and his legs went really wide.  I watched his face as I lowered my head to his balls, and then I began sucking on them.  I could taste his salty sweat, and he moaned loudly as I massaged his nuts with my lips.  I ran my tongue up the shaft of his young manhood and heard his nails dig into the couch.  Once I was at the tip, I flicked it with my tongue and then ran my tongue along the edge of the head.  “Unnnhhh!”  I opened my mouth and slowly slid down his throbbing shaft.  I continued moving down until I had his entire meat in my mouth.  I began moving up and down his hard meat.
His breathing was ragged as I continued working his cock.  I let my tongue rub all over his meat as I blew my boy.  He moaned even louder, and I started picking up speed.  I let him hump my mouth briefly before removing his cock from its moist warmth.  I moved up his body and kissed him hard again, my hand jerking his dick as we kissed passionately.  This time there was absolutely no resistance.  With his dick being stimulated, he couldn’t control himself, and he kissed me hungrily.  I moved to his ear and said “I sure love you son, and I fuckin love that sweet pussy!”

I kissed him hard before he could respond, and then I quickly moved back to his cock and went down on him, getting his entire cock back in my mouth.  I went up and down the hard shift several times and then removed my mouth and went back to licking up and down each side of his young, hard flesh.  “You want it bad, don’t you Ty?”

His hands grabbed onto my head.  “Yes, Dad!  Please!  Oh gawd, please Dad!”  I devoured his meat, and he cried out.  I started sucking him fast, and soon his hips were pumping it into my mouth.  I sped up matching his urgency.  Being so young he had absolutely no control to make it last, and I didn’t care right now.  I figured there would be plenty of time to teach him that.  I grabbed his ass hard, digging my fingers into his flesh as he fucked my lips eagerly.  Soon he was making weird sounds that I knew meant he was close, and sure enough a few seconds later I was tasting his seed.  

I decided not to swallow his load as it flowed.  When his dick slowed down, I moved off his dick. I crushed my mouth against his and thrust my tongue into him.  As we kissed, his jizz spread out over both our tongues.  Suddenly he started trying to pull back, and I knew he was tasting his cum.  I kissed him harder forcing him to swallow his junk as we swallowed each other’s spit.

After kissing for a while I got off him.  I pulled my shorts off, grabbed his legs and threw them onto the couch.  Then I lay on top of him and kissed him hard, my fingers running through his soft hair as we made out.  As we kissed, I reached down and grabbed his legs and lifted them up so they were on my sides.  I moved them so he was wrapped around my waist, and we continued frenching.  We alternated between slow, gentle kisses and hard and greedy ones.  After a while I moved more to his side so he didn’t have my whole weight pressing on him.

The timer for our food interrupted us, and so I got up and took care of it and reset the timer.  When I returned to Tyler, he had pulled his boxers back on.  “Take ‘em off.  You don’t get dressed until I say you can.”  I knew he was nervous he was getting fucked again.  I enjoyed his sullen expressed as he pulled his underwear off.  I sat down next to him and motioned for him to sit on my lap.  He looked sad again as he sat down on my groin and legs.  I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me, and we kissed again.  I rubbed his back and squeezed his ass as we continued making out.  He was becoming more comfortable with our new intimacy, but I knew he wouldn’t be bending over so willingly as he kissed.  And that was fine with me.

The timer went off, and so dinner was ready.  I got up and got it all ready.  When I came out of the kitchen, I saw him sitting there naked still.  “Good boy,” I said.  “Now you can get dressed for dinner.”  I had him toss me my shorts, and I pulled them on as I finished bringing stuff to the table.

When we ate dinner, I noticed I was touching him more.  My leg rested against his, as we ate and joked I tousled his hair and rubbed his shoulder.  After our meal we sat on the couch and played his video game together and then watched a movie as we cuddled.  I decided to give him a break, and so we kept our clothes on.

When it was his bedtime, I tucked him in even though he complained he was too old for his dad to tuck him in.  “I have my reasons,” I said.  I picked up his alarm clock and set it. 

“What are you doing?”

I set the clock down.  “When this goes off, you have 10 minutes to get up, relieve yourself, and then come wake me up.  And by that I mean with your mouth on my cock,” I responded, smiling. 

“I . . . I have to wake you up with a blowjob?”

I kissed him chastely.  “Yes.  You come in and get busy sucking.  I want the feel of your throat and lips to wake me up.  G’night.”  I turned off his light and left the room, not giving him any chance to protest.  I got into bed naked.  It was difficult to fall asleep as I thought about my morning wake-up.

In the morning I started to wake as my bed moved, but I woke up more fully as I felt lips on my cock.  “Mmmmm.  Good boy, Ty!  I fuckin love waking up to you sucking my dick.”  I opened my eyes and rubbed his back as he blew me.  He was wearing boxers.  “Take your boxers off.”  He continued sucking me.  I guess he was hoping to get away with pretending to not hear me.  I grabbed his hair and pulled.  His head lifted up following my hand, wincing from the pain.  “I said fucking take them off.”  I held him while he reached down and pulled his underwear off.  “Next time you come in here naked, bitch.”  I shoved his head back down to my cock.  When his mouth opened, I thrust my cock deep into his throat making him gag.

He blew me steadily for several moments before I finally said “Get that pussy over here.”  I saw his shoulders slump.  He let go of my cock and turned around.  “Did I say to stop sucking?”  

“Sorry,” he said hurriedly and went back to blowing me.  I grabbed him and moved him over me.  We were in a 69 position, except I had him so his ass was staring at me.  I spread his cheeks and stared at his puckered pussy.  I lifted my head and tentatively licked his hole.  It didn’t taste bad, so I licked a little harder and more thoroughly.  I noticed Ty started working my cock faster as I licked his ass.  I ran my hand up his body and shoved his head down, and he took more of my dick into his throat.  “Keep going down, Ty.  I want to feel my cock buried in your throat.”  I pushed my thumb against the upper edge of the puckered hole and pushed my tongue into the opening.  He picked up speed blowing me, and I responded by licking him harder and tonguing his ass more eagerly.  

We continued this process of him sucking me while I licked his hole until I just needed my hard flesh down his gullet more.  I finally pushed him aside and slid off the bed.  I guided him onto his back and then tugged him as he moved to the edge of the mattress until his head was hanging over the side.  I then fed him my cock pushing it in until he gagged and started moving his head.  I held it in place and then pulled back letting him breathe.  Then I pushed it back in.  His hands grabbed onto my ass as I slid my dick deep.  I did this a few more times and then moved my ball sac to his mouth.  He immediately began sucking on my balls.  After a few moments I put my cock back into his throat and started humping his mouth.  “Fuck, Ty!” I said as I began picking up my rhythm.

As I got into the deep blowjob, I stared at his cock and dark brown bush.  I started doing him faster, and I leaned forward and began sucking on his young meat.  I felt his hands grip my butt more firmly as I pounded his mouth, my mouth devouring his firm cock.  I rubbed his thighs and legs as I blew him, my hips moving faster and faster.  I ignored his gags and the occasional resistance when I shoved my meat deep into his throat.  I moved my hands around his legs and started fingering his hole as I continued sucking his cock hard and fast.  I heard him moan, and I went even faster, adding a second finger to his hole.  Soon he was blowing his load.  I swallowed his boy juice while his ass muscles clamped against my fingers and pulsed.

After I had milked is cock, I pulled out of his mouth.  I stepped back and said “Get on your knees.”  He moved off the bed and knelt down in front of me.  I grabbed his head and quickly reinserted my rod into his mouth.  “Look at me!” I said and watched as his brown eyes looked into mine.  It was so hot watching my thick cock slide in and out of his lips as he looked at me.  I smiled and started pumping faster.  I could feel the tension building in my balls and cock.  “Fucking eat that cock, bitch!”  I gripped his head more firmly and shoved it down on my dick.  As my orgasm steadily built, I said “Fuck, Ty!  Suck my fuckin cock!  God your mouth feels so fucking good!”  I picked up speed, my balls bouncing against his face.  I shoved my meat as deep as I could as I felt my load explode in his throat.  I felt him trying to move his head back as the volleys flowed into him, but I kept his head right where it was enjoying the sensation of his throat muscles as they moved around my meat while he swallowed my salty load.

When he had swallowed all my jizz, I pulled out of his mouth and let him stand up.  He wiped his mouth and tongue on his arm.  I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back and kissed him hard, my tongue catching the remainder of my seed from his mouth.  As we kissed I moved him backward until he was seated on the bed.  I kept pushing, and so he shimmied backwards.  I climbed onto the bed and continued kissing him until he was laying down, his body covered by mine.  “Goddamn, Ty.  You get me so fucking hot!”  I lay down next to him and told him to suck on my nipples.  He moved over my chest and followed my directions.  I grabbed his body and moved him so that he was kneeling over me as he continued sucking.

After a bit I pulled his face up to mine, and we kissed passionately.  I pulled him against me as my hands rubbed up and down his lean body, spending a good amount of time kneading his ass cheeks.  We stopped kissing several moments later, and I just held him against me enjoying the feeling of our naked bodies touching.  “Definitely waited too long,” I said aloud.  I enjoyed his body a little bit longer before I said “No be a good little bitch and make me breakfast.”

He climbed off me and the bed and grabbed his boxers.  “Can I get dressed now?” he asked hesitating as he began putting his feet into the underwear.  I considered his request.  I enjoyed seeing him naked, but it was also fun undressing him.

“Go ahead and get dressed.”

He was relieved and quickly pulled his boxers on and headed out of the room.  I bet he was grateful he didn’t get my cock in his hole this time.  I went to the bathroom, relieved myself, and then got into a pair of shorts before heading into the dining room.  When it was ready, I ate the meal he had prepared for me and praised him.  When he was cleaning the kitchen, I brought my dishes in.  When he turned around to grab something, I backed him up until he was standing against the fridge.  He looked at me nervously.  I kissed him gently and then slid my tongue into his mouth and frenched him.

I stopped and took his hand and guided him into the living room.  I sat down on the couch and pulled him onto my lap so that he straddled it.  I pulled his lips to mine, and we continued kissing.  I slid my hands under his shirt and massaged his bare back.  He was kissing me as eagerly as I kissed him this time.  As we kissed I moved him onto his back on the couch.  I stopped and looked deep into his eyes and smiled.  I kissed him gently on the lips.  “Yeah, you’re definitely my new pussy,” I said and then kissed him more greedily. 

Several minutes later I released him and told him to finish up in the kitchen.  I got the newspaper and read it while he disappeared into his room.  I decided to take care of the lawn before it got too warm outside.  By the time I was done, I was covered in sweat.  I came inside the house, took off my shoes, and went into my room.  As I sat there I decided I was ready for more of my son.  I thought about it for a moment and then carried the bottle of lube into the shower.  I went back to my bed and sat down.  “Tyler!” I called.  I had to call again before he showed up in my doorway.  He was dressed completely and was even wearing a baseball cap backwards.  I motioned for him to come in.  I stood up.  “Take my clothes off.”

“What?”

“You heard me,” I replied.  My dick was already halfway stiff by the time he began pulling my shirt off.  Once it was clear of my body, I pulled his head to my chest and felt him suck on my nipple.  When I let go of him, he pulled down my shorts.  He looked at my hard dick and then at me.  I pushed his head down and watched him drop to his knees.  I stepped out of my shorts.  I grabbed my dick and lightly smacked him against the face before pushing it against his lips.  When I parted them with my cock, he opened his mouth.  I slowly moved it back and forth in his mouth.  

After doing that for a few seconds, I stepped back and sat back down on my bed.  I turned on the radio.  “Strip.”

He looked at me stunned.  “You want me to strip?  Like do a dance and everything?”

“Yeah.  Do it.”  

“I . . . I don’t know what to do.”

“Dance, and take your clothes off.  Simple.”  When he confirmed by my look that I wasn’t kidding, he started dancing awkwardly.  He tossed his cap first and then slowly lifted his shirt up and off.  “Come on!  Shake that ass, boy!  I’ve seen you do better than that.”  He started moving his hips more and loosening up.  He undid the first button on his jeans, and I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me.  I kissed him roughly and then sucked on his nipples briefly.  Then I grabbed his head and pulled it to my groin.  He bent over and went down on me.  I had him go up and down on my thick shaft a few times before I released him.  He started undoing the next button, and I reminded him to dance.  

He continued his strip tease.  When his jeans were all unbuttoned, I had him turn around while he pushed them down revealing his plaid boxers.  He pulled his jeans off and tossed them.  He shook his butt, and I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him down into my lap.  I kissed him and slid my hand into his boxers, rubbing his soft dick.  After a bit I told him to go get the shower turned on and ready for me.  He walked into the bathroom quickly.  I joined him after I heard the water turn on.  I turned him around and kissed him.  After a bit I whispered in his ear:  “Take your boxers off.”  He gave me the same resigned look as he pushed them down and then stepped out.  I pulled him to me, rubbing my hands up and down his bare backside, squeezing his ass cheeks as well.  “Fuck you feel so good, son.”  I opened the shower door and motioned for him to enter.

“I have to take a shower with you?” he asked surprised.

I motioned again, and he walked in.  I shut the door and handed him a washcloth and the shower gel.  “Wash me.”  He looked at me surprised again, and then he gave in and did what I had instructed.  I had him do my back first.  After he had washed my upper body, he had to get on his knees to do my lower body.  “While you’re down there. . . “ I said, after the water had rinsed me off, gripping my dick.  He slowly blew me for a while, and then I had him stand up.  I pushed him against one of the tile walls and kissed him, thrusting my tongue deeply.  I rubbed his groin and felt his cock rising.

I let him go and then told him to wash up.  After he was rinsed off, I embraced him and kissed him more tenderly.  As we kissed I grabbed the bottle of lube.  I ended our kiss and handed him the bottle.  “What?” he asked when I didn’t say anything. 

“Put it on my cock.”

“Please. No, Dad.  How about if I just blow you again?  Can I do that instead?”

I kissed him.  “Son, you can suck me any time you want, as much as you want.”

He was relieved.  “Thanks, Dad.”

“But right now I’m gonna fuck you.  Put it on my cock.”

“Dad. . . “

“Tyler, let me make this more clear.  My dick is going in your tight ass.  Either with the lube or without.  Those are your options.  By the time I get to 5, you’ll be bending over.”  I began counting.

“Dad. .  .”

“2, 3 . . “

He quickly undid the bottle and squirted it on my dick.  I stopped counting as he rubbed a generous amount onto my meat.  I took the bottle from him and set it down.  I took him gently by the shoulders and turned him around.

“Please, Dad. . . can’t we do something else.”

“Of course we can, Ty.  Once I’m done fucking you,” I replied as I pushed his upper back down and watching him bend over.  This time I entered him a little more easily, but he still made sounds that made it clear it didn’t feel too good for him.  I guided him against the wall, pulling his chest up.  I bent my knees and continued pushing my rod into his ass.  “Nothing feels better than your hole, Tyler.  No pussy is this fucking good, son.”  He moaned as I shoved more of my dick into him.  I wrapped my arms around his chest and kissed him.  “Ready for the big push, baby?”

“No,” he said honestly.

I squeezed him tightly.  “Too bad, son.  Here it comes.”  And then I shoved the rest of my rod into his boy pussy.

“DAD!” he yelped.  “Shit!”

“That’s right, Ty.  Deep inside you, bitch.”  I moved my hips backward pulling my cock out of his hole.  I stopped short of leaving his tight hole, held it there, kissed him and then thrust it back in.  “You’re a better fuck than any bitch I’ve had, son.”  I did more deep thrusts before pulling him away from the wall.  I bent him over again, grabbed his hips, and then started slowly fucking his ass.  “That big dick feels good, doesn’t it son?”  He didn’t answer, and I continued slowly humping him.  “Gonna make this one last, Ty.”

I pulled out of him and turned the shower off.  I guided him by the shoulders into the room and lay him on my bed.  His legs were hanging off the side as I moved between them. “Gonna fuck you slow and proper, baby.  Gotta enjoy that prime pussy!”  I kissed him.  “And to think you were right here this whole time!”  I reached down and grabbed his legs as we kissed, and I lifted them.  Once they were up I pushed them forward until his ass was in perfect position.  I straightened, took his legs, and kissed them.  I sucked on his toes as I pushed my meat back into his hole.  As my cock slid into his tight pussy, I said: “This is the fucking best weekend ever!”  And then I buried my rod.  I leisurely pumped his ass a bit before leaning down and kissing him again.

I pulled back.  His mouth was open, and I ran my tongue along his lips.  Then I lightly took hold of his lower lip with my teeth and pulled on it before kissing him again.  “You’re so fucking hot, Ty.  You enjoying this?”

“Not. Really.” He grunted.

I kissed him hard and then said “You will eventually.”  I pulled out and flipped him onto his stomach.  I rammed my cock back into him making him moan loudly.  I kissed his back and said “Nice and slow, son.  I can enjoy that sweet pussy, and you get my nice fat cock.”  I continued slowly humping him, thoroughly enjoying the tight grip on my cock and his smooth, warm body beneath me.  After a bit I did do a few fast, hard, deep thrusts.  He moaned each time my cock slammed into him.

Next I pulled out.  “Time to ride Daddy, Tyler.”  I climbed onto the couch and lay on my back.  He straddled me, and I held onto my rod as he sat on it, his ass swallowing my meat.  As soon as he had about half of it in, I released it and moved my hands to his shoulders.  “Come on, son.  Get that dick back in there all the way!”  I pulled him down as he sat.  Once he rested against me, my meat buried completely, I started humping him.  I rubbed his thighs and then his chest and abs.  “Ride it bitch!  Ride it hard!”  He started increasing his up and down movement.  “I said fucking ride that cock!”  He bit his lower lip as he started moving more rapidly.

Once he got into a decent rhythm, I grabbed him by the neck and pulled him down to my face.  We kissed passionately as I continued humping him.  I let him go and guided him back into a sitting position.  I watched his face as my dick slid back and forth.  After a bit I grabbed his shoulders and had him stop bouncing with my cock fully buried in his tight pussy.  “Just move your ass around without lifting up.”  He moved his butt from side to side slowly and occasionally in small circles.  I sat up and wrapped my arms around him for support.  He extended his legs so they went behind me, and we kissed sloppily.  “You have no idea how fucking good it feels to have my cock buried in my little boy’s ass, son.”  As I kissed him hard, he responded just as feverishly.  Finally I reached down between us, grabbed his dick, and started stroking it.  He moaned louder and kissed me even harder.  Then he folded his legs again and started fucking himself with my meat.

I plunged my tongue deep into his mouth and began jerking him faster as I felt his urgency.  He was moaning steadily.  “That’s right, Ty!  Fucking ride that hard cock!  Slam that dick in your pussy, boy!”  As he got moving at a steadier pace, I lay back and started thrusting my hips upward as he descended.  His eyes were closed, and his tongue licked his lips as he rode me.  Soon I could tell he was ready to blow, and so I released his meat and held him still.  I sat up again and frenched him.  He desperately wanted to keep bouncing on my stiff cock, but I forced him to hold steady.  He moved his hand to his dick, but I pulled it away.  “Told you, son.  We’re making this one last.”

“Please, Dad!  I gotta cum!”

I kissed him.  “Sure feels good having Dad’s big meat in that tight boy pussy, don’t it?” I asked kissing the side of his neck.  This time he nodded his head yes.  I grabbed hold of him and moved my hips up and to the side flipping him onto his back.  My dick slid halfway out of his hole, and I plunged it back in. 

“Unnnhhhhhh!”

I did it again, this time pulling back so far my cock actually did slip out.  I reinserted just the tip before ramming its full length into his hole.

“FUCK!”

His clear pleasure made it difficult for me to continue slowly humping him.  I did a few more thrusts like this enjoying his yells of ecstasy.  I leaned down and kissed him again.  “Looks like we’ve had enough of nice and slow, son.  Think it’s time for some hard pounding?”

“Yes, Dad!  Oh gawd!”

I teased his cock with my fingers.  “So, tell me now, what is it you want me to do Ty?”

“Fuck me, Dad!  Fuck me!” he said as his dick twitched like crazy.

I slammed it again.  “How do you want Daddy to fuck you, son?”

“HARD! Oh gawd!  Let me cum! PLEASE!”

“Now put it all together for me.”

He moaned before yelling:  “DAD!  Please fuck me HARD!  I need to cum, Dad!  PLEASE!  Pound my . . . my pussy!”

That lit my fire.  I pulled out, flipped him onto his stomach, pulled his ass to the edge of the bed, and then I rammed my thick cock into him.  I gripped his shoulders and pulled him backward every time I thrust into his hot ass.  The bed was creaking, and our bodies made a slapping sound as they collided.  Soon he was howling as I rammed my cock faster.  It reminded me of how a rabbit fucks.  I didn’t know I could move that fast!  But I pounded his hole with my fat rod.  I saw his body covered with sweat.  A few seconds later he was crying out, and I could feel his dick twitching from inside his ass.  I slowed down as his orgasm overtook him.

As he came, I reached under him and squeezed his cock.  When I felt the warm jizz on my hand, I lifted it to my mouth and licked it from my fingers before returning to pounding his hole.  As I grew closer to my own climax, I pulled out and had him move his whole body onto the bed.  I climbed over him, shoved my dick back into his hole, and then returned to pounding him.  His body bounced off the mattress as I fucked him harder.  And a few moments later I was blasting deep inside him.

When my dick finally stopped emptying, we rolled onto our side, and I hugged him and held him as I fell asleep.  When I awoke he was asleep next to me, lying on his stomach.  I admired his naked body for a moment before moving my fingers to trace his curves.  He woke up as I was doing this.  At first he smiled as he saw me, and then he felt my fingers near his ass and got a little concerned.  I laughed and kissed him.  “Relax.  I’m just enjoying you.  Turn over.”  He rolled onto his stomach, and I followed his lean, toned form before moving on top of him and kissing him again, although this time with less heat. I looked into his eyes, ones that mirrored mine, and said “You’re amazing.”  I kissed him tenderly again and then got up.  We both got dressed.

Once we were clothed, I pinned him against the wall and kissed him again.  “It’s such a shame to see your body covered.”  Our tongues intertwined again for several moments before I backed away and allowed him to leave the room.

During the rest of the day we would make out several times.  Sometimes we would stay clothed, and other times we were naked.  He became more and more comfortable staying unclothed after these episodes, and one time I even blew him again.  I had let him have one of the beers I had brought out earlier, and when I went to get some snacks and came back he was still naked, legs spread apart as he reclined on the couch.  I couldn’t resist tasting him, and that’s how he got a blowjob.  It was a long, slow, teasing one.  I know it left him wanting more, and he didn’t put on a stitch of clothes until dinnertime when he had to because we were going out.

When we got back we played some games and watched a couple of movies until it was bedtime.  We got up and walked down the hallway.  He started to go into his bedroom, and I asked “Where do you think you’re going?”

He looked confused and like I had lost my mind.  “Ummm, to bed?”

I grabbed him by the wrist and tugged him.  “You’re sleeping with me tonight.”

I wouldn’t say he came along exactly willingly, but he didn’t resist as bad as I kind of expected.  Once we got into my room, I held him close and kissed him.  Slowly I removed his shirt.  Then I turned him around, pressed against him, and ran my hands down his abs as I kissed his neck.  When I began undoing his jeans, he said “Dad. . . my butt is really sore still. . . “

I continued unbuttoning his pants.  “Relax, Ty.  I’m not going to fuck you right now.  I just haven’t slept with someone in a long time and want you in my bed.”

“We slept together this afternoon.”

“It’s not the same thing, son.  That was a nap after sex.  I want you here all night.”  I got him naked and then undressed myself.  I motioned for him to get into the bed, and he did so reluctantly.  I slid in next to him and then moved on top of his young body and kissed him tenderly.

After we kissed for a while, I turned out the lights, and then we spooned with me behind him.  “Dad, what did you mean when you said I was your new pussy?”

I stroked his chest, enjoying his developing muscles.  “You know what it meant.”

“That’s what I was afraid of.”

I chuckled.  “Don’t worry, Ty.  You’ll get used to my cock, and then it won’t hurt so much.”

“I was hoping this weekend was going to be it.”

I reached up and stroked his cheek.  “Oh no, son.  This is just the beginning.  Your mouth and ass are going to be good friends with my dick, Ty.  REAL good friends.”  He didn’t have anything to say to that, but I felt his body tension change.  He was surrendering to the inevitable.