Cabin Time with my Son
by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenaged son.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or
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My 13-year-old son Blaine and I headed to our cabin at a lake for a while. I figured if he couldn't go to school right now, why not escape and get some time away from people.
We've been here for about a week, and Blaine has been getting weird. He's been talking more about sex, asking me weird questions like if I would ever let a dude suck my dick, etc. At first I figured it was important to answer some of his questions, but as they kept on being more personal I decided to let him know—more than once—that I wasn't really comfortable discussing some of this stuff.
I've also noticed him looking like he's checking me out more, especially when I'm walking around shirtless. He's been eyeing my bulge quite a bit, too. Sometimes he's obviously trying to be discreet, and other times it's pretty clear what the fuck he's doing.
When we've been sitting on the couch in front of the fire, his hand has rested pretty high up on my thigh. A few times he's also played with the hair on my treasure trail.
We have to share a bed since there's only one in the cabin, and the floor is too hard to be comfortable. The other night I woke up, and I was pretty damn sure he had been rubbing his butt against my groin.
When he's just in his underwear, I'm fairly certain he keeps trying to get my attention focused on his ass. He bends over to grab stuff off the floor and takes quite a while to pick it up.
I get he's a teen and raging with hormones, but so much of this just seems out of place.
We decided to go for a hike. It's especially nice since no one else is around this part of the lake. Occasionally he would talk about sex, and I just didn't contribute or would change the topic. This was a bit more difficult since being out in the woods has always made me even more horny. Today was no exception, especially considering how long it's been since I've had pussy.
We made it up a steep climb and stopped to enjoy the view and catch our breath.
“Doesn't being in nature make you horny, Dad? It sure does for me!”
I, well, I kind of snapped. The next thing I know I grabbed him and pinned him against a tree.
“You sure like talking about sex a lot to me,” I said holding him by the shoulders and stepping in close to his body. My dick was growing rapidly.
He looked really nervous, even a bit scared. “I, I, I'm a teen?”
I moved in closer so my growing meat was pressing against him. “Bullshit. You want my cock, don't you?”
He licked his lips, and his face turned bright red. He had a bit of brown hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, and his brown eyes looked worried.
 “I don't, I don't know what you're talking about.”
I pressed against him. “Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want my cock. I'm not angry, and you're not in trouble. I want you to be truthful this time.”
He opened his mouth but closed it again as our eyes locked.
I smiled triumphantly. “You got me all hard. Go on. Put your hand out and feel it.”
He hesitated briefly before I felt his hand rubbing against the tent in my shorts.
“Feels good, don't it? Just wait. Go ahead and pull down my shorts.”
He looked me in the eyes more deeply, and I could tell he was trying to decide if I was putting him on or something. I kept my gaze locked on his. Soon I felt his hands on the waistband of my shorts. He hesitated again, and I nodded my head.
I felt him start pulling them down. “Grab the boxers, too,” I said.
He licked his lips as he did what I said, and soon I could feel my shorts around my ankles. I could feel the cooler air against my meat.
“Go on. See what it feels like.”
I felt his hand move around until it found my rod. He began slowly stroking it.
“Have you had sex yet?”
He shook his head no.
I took hold of the bottom of his shirt and stripped it off him. “Good. I'll get to pop your cherry. Take my shirt off.”
He took hold of my shirt and pulled it off me. He stared at my muscles.
“Your old man has a nice body, no? Looks like you're developing a decent one, too.” I rubbed his small chest muscles and his abs. Then I took hold of his shoulders again and spun him around so he was facing the tree. He's tall for his age, so he ended up being at the right level for me. 
I grabbed his shorts and boxers and firmly yanked them down. “That's a nice small butt you have there, Blaine.” He grabbed onto the tree as I gripped his hips and pulled them back so he was a bit bent over. I rubbed his perfect ass as I repeatedly spat into my other palm and coated my dick with my saliva.
I moved my cock into the crack of his ass. There was only a brief pause before I felt him pushing back. The tip of my meat popped into his hole. I held onto my cock with one hand and onto his hip with the other and began pushing forward.
I looked at his thin, bare back and enjoyed seeing his younger, smaller body. Something about his size and submissiveness really turned me on. I kept pushing my rod into him only stopping when I could feel his ass clamp down on me. I would wait until he relaxed and continue moving forward.
His head rested against the tree trunk as I continued feeding his ass my cock. “I'm taking your virginity today, Blaine. I'm making you a man.” Once I had enough of my wood inside him that I could let go of my rod, I gripped his other hip as well. “That's right son. Take your father's cock all the way.”
I started pushing forward more eagerly. He made some noises, but I honestly couldn't tell you what they were because my full attention was on how amazing his tight ass felt as it swallowed my meat. There was no stopping now. I was going to bury my whole cock inside him. I got to a point where it started moving in more easily now, and I'm pretty sure I heard him moan.
I tightened my grip on his soft skin. “Push backward, son. I know you want that whole fucking cock deep inside your tight ass.” He bent down more so that his butt moved toward me, and soon my body was pressed against his. I looked down and could see my dark brown pubes pressed against his white skin.
I ran my hands up his sides and his chest while he got used to having my meat inside him.
“You're so tight I won't be able to last very long, so hold onto that tree, bud.” I took hold of his shoulders as I began humping him. My body felt like electricity was coursing through it, and I was on fire. As his hole relaxed more, I picked up speed. I held onto his shoulders as I started fucking him faster. Part of me wanted to edge, but I knew there was no fucking way that was going to happen right now. It had been too long since I've had sex, and he was too damn tight.
Soon I had no control at all. My body was just moving as it longed for release. I slid my hands back down to his hips and started ramming into him a little harder. My orgasm was building rapidly, and it wasn't long before I slammed into him and felt my dick blasting inside him. 
“Fuck!” I cried out as my cum shot into his ass.
I let my upper body rest against his back, and I wrapped my arms around his torso as my meat finished unloading inside my boy.
When things calmed down, I pulled out of him. He stooped to pick up his clothes, and I grabbed them out of his hand. “No, you're staying naked.”
“You want me to hike like this?” he asked surprised.
I shrugged. “Why not. No one else is around here. I want to enjoy the view of that sweet ass.” As he stood there, I let my gaze move up and down his nude body. “Move your hands, Blaine. I just fucked you. There's no modesty now.” He uncovered his groin, and I could see the beginnings of a thin bush. I gave him a thumb up and pulled my shorts and boxers back up.
“You aren't hiking naked?”
“Not this time. Just you.”
I made him go in front of me. As we made the return to our cabin, I sure did enjoy seeing that perfect butt. It was also fun to see him occasionally wipe at the white stream from his leg as my cum escaped from his hole. I did let him hold onto his underwear for that purpose.
When we got home, we went for a quick swim in the lake to rinse off all the sweat. I handed him the rest of his clothes as we went inside to get towels.
After lunch we chilled out. I read while he played a game on one of his devices. He was awfully quiet, and I started to feel bad. 
I went over to the couch and sat next to him. I put my arm around his bare shoulders. He had only put his shorts back on because of the heat of the day. 
He turned his head toward me. I moved my thumb along his lips slowly.
He opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around my thumb and began sucking on it.
After he did this for a few seconds, I was feeling the heat of my lust again. I stood up and shoved my shorts to the floor so I was standing in front of him naked. My dick was growing. I took hold of his head and yanked it to my groin. “And now you're going to suck your father's fucking cock.”
He took my swelling meat into his mouth and began licking it. As it got harder, he started sucking. I stepped backward, and he looked up at me confused.
“On your knees, boy. I want to see you worship me.”
He slid onto his knees and took my hard-on into his mouth. As he moved his head back and forth, I played with my nipples for a bit. Soon I was moving my hips, and he began moving faster. I took hold of his head and pulled him toward me as I thrust my hips forward. I heard him gag as my dick went in deeper, and he grabbed onto my muscular legs.
“Yeah, you want that fucking cock! This dick made you, son.”
He was blowing me eagerly, and I was fucking loving it. Every so often he would look up at me while he was trying to deep throat me, and I would just smile at him. Soon I grabbed a fistful of hair and guided his head.
At first I was thinking this was going to be a slow blow, but it was too hot for me to ignore my lust.
“That's right, boy! Take that dick deep!”
I started humping his mouth more aggressively which turned me on even more. His gagging sounds made me want to go even deeper. Soon I moved my feet forward until he was pinned against the couch. I stretched my legs wider and leaned over. I supported my weight with my hands on the couch and started doing slower, deep thrusts.
“Yeah your mouth feels so good on my dick, son!” I said as I pulled back. I held it there long enough for him to get a breath before shoving it back into his throat. It took a bit before we got into a rhythm, and I gradually picked up speed until I could feel my low-hangers bumping against his chin. His hands gripped my ass as I plowed his mouth.
When I could tell I was getting close, I told him: “Here comes my jizz. You're going to swallow every fucking drop.”
Suddenly I decided I wanted to see his face while he consumed my seed, so I pulled out. He looked surprised but watched me closely as I lay down on the couch. I had one leg up on the back of it and one foot on the floor. He immediately got between my legs and went down on me.
It's something quite different to watch your son's head moving up and down as he sucks your cock. 
As my orgasm began building, I reached out and gently lay my hand on his head. He looked up at me. Seeing his eyes and watching his red lips slide up and down my hard meat brought me to the edge, and I blew into his mouth. He continued sucking while I unloaded my salty load.
I bit my lower lip as he slowed down. I realized I had grabbed a handful of his hair, and I released my grip as my dick occasionally twitched.
“Fucking hell that was awesome!” I praised him as he continued to milk me.
When he stopped tasting my cum, he released my rod, and I had him spend some time on my balls.
When I finally began to sit up, he moved out of the way. Once I was readjusted, he stretched out so his head was resting on my thigh. I played with his nipples a bit and watched the look of pleasure on his face. I glanced down and noticed the tent in his shorts.
I decided to help him out. I slid my hand down his slender torso until it slid inside his shorts. I took hold of his hard-on and started to slowly stroke him.
“Why don't you shove those shorts down so I can get you off better.” 
It was kind of fun seeing his smaller meat, his young body, and the look of intense pleasure on his face.
When I moved my hand to his balls, he lifted his legs so he could grab his shorts. He yanked them off and tossed them across the room. He spread his legs while I gently rubbed his mostly hairless sac. He did have a small bush of pubes above his dick.
It was fun pleasuring him, and it didn't take long before his jizz was running down my hand. He didn't want to, but I made him lick my hand clean. It was surprisingly hot to see him licking his cum off my fingers even though he didn't have a big load.
The rest of the day was pretty uneventful. Part of me wanted to fuck him again, but I felt pretty sated.

The next morning he slept in quite a bit, so I went on my own hike. When I got back he was just finishing his first meal. We chatted for a bit before I jumped into the shower to rinse off.
When I came out of the bathroom, he was lying on the bed bare naked. He was on his belly, and I stopped to take in the sight of his sweet ass.
“You nice and comfortable?” I asked as I approached the bed.
“Pretty much.”
“Yeah? What's missing?”
He looked at me, and I could tell he was trying to decide if he should fully play along.
I smacked him on the butt. “I asked what's missing?”
My dick was growing under the towel which was wrapped around my waist.
I watched as his hand went to my towel. “Your dick,” he finally said as he released the knot of the fabric.
As I felt it drop, I grabbed his head and pulled it toward my groin. He quickly took my growing cock into his mouth. His eager sucking got me rock hard in no time.
“So where do you want that dick, Blaine?”
He blushed before answering: “I . . . I want it in my . . . in my ass.”
I slapped him on the butt again. I grabbed the hip that was away from me and yanked him so his legs went over the edge of the bed.
“Yeah, Blaine? You need to get fucked by my big dick?”
“Yes, sir. I need it.”
I rubbed his hole and could feel that he had lubed up. “Looks like you're all ready.” I gripped my throbbing cock and pushed it into his tight hole. “Goddamn,” I said as I felt his ass swallowing my meat.
I ignored how he was handling my thick rod sliding deep inside him. I just kept pushing forward until I was pressed against him and couldn't go any further.
As soon as I was buried in his hole, I started fucking him slowly. As his ass relaxed more, I picked up speed. Soon I was grabbing him by the shoulders as I was pulling my dick backward and shoving it back in hard.
When he moaned loudly, I said: “Yeah, you love Daddy's dick in your tight ass, don't you?”
He moaned even louder in response.
“Your ass and mouth are all mine now, Blaine.”
“Yes! Fuck me!”
I briefly sped up before deciding I wanted to make this one last a bit longer. So I pulled out and had him get back onto the bed. He immediately got into position, and I returned my stiff meat into his eager hole. 
I slowly humped his butt. I savored hearing his moaning. It almost sounded like he was begging for me to shove my cock in deeper.
I purposely slowed down. I slowly moved my hips backward until my dick almost popped out of his hole. I stopped for a moment before slowly sliding it back in. I saw his fingers digging into the pillow. Once I was buried in him, I rested against his body and moved my hips from side to side slightly.
“How does it feel having your father's cock buried in your tight ass?”
“So fucking good!”
I rammed him hard a few times enjoying his moaning. It felt so good to feel his smaller body beneath mine. 
As I returned to slowly humping him, I could feel his butt pushing against me. I rearranged my position and drew him up onto his knees. I firmly gripped his hips as I rammed my cock into him with a few deep thrusts. 
I did a couple of longer, slow-moving thrusts before pounding his tight ass hard for a bit. I saw him biting onto a curled finger.
I slid my hand around until I found his wood, and I began slowly stroking him at the same pace as my dick was sliding back and forth inside him.
Soon I said: “Your ass is hungry.”
“Yes, Dad! It wants your cock so badly.”
I gripped both of his hips firmly again and began ramming him hard.
“Fuck me!” he cried out.
I picked up speed, and he ended up lying flat again. I continued shoving my thick meat into his eager hole. The bed made creaking noises, and I didn't care if it collapsed. 
When I finally slowed down, I leaned in close to his face. “You aren't going to have a boyfriend. I want you all to myself. You got that?”
“Yes, sir!” he grunted as I thrust into him deeply again.
I alternated slowly humping him with faster, deep thrusts. Despite having had sex recently, his tight hole had me close to climax, and I was unloading in his sweet hole within a few minutes.

We cuddled naked before deciding to go fishing. Since it was later in the day, we went out on the boat.
We just kind of chilled out the rest of the day.
After dinner, it was cooler so I decided to chop some more firewood. I was just wearing shorts and hiking boots while I was out there. I'm not really sure what Blaine was doing during that time.
After a while, he showed up with a glass of iced tea. As I took a drink, I felt his fingers on the ties holding up my shorts. I looked down and watched him loosen them. He sat down on the stump I was using as he pulled down my shorts and boxers.
“Needing some sausage after dinner?” I joked.
“I want to taste more of your jizz.”
I watched his lips wrap around my soft dick. His fingers lightly massaged my nuts as he rubbed his tongue against the tip of my meat. 
My rod quickly stiffened, and soon he was taking his time blowing me. I looked down and enjoyed the view of his red lips sliding over my hard tool. Soon I grabbed his head and pulled his face toward my body so that my rod slid deeper down his throat. He gagged a bit but kept working my cock.
After a few more tries, he was able to down on me the whole way which drove me wild. As he got more comfortable, he would spend more time with my hardness filling his mouth and gullet. When he looked up at me, there was something just so hot about seeing my little boy servicing me.
“That's right, boy. Swallow your father's cock. Take it all the way.”
As he deep throated me, I yanked his head down until his lips were in my pubes. He was trying not to cough, but I held him in place. 
“Take that fucking meat, Blaine!”
He held onto my ass and relaxed until I loosened my grip. He moved his head backward to take a breath. He moved back and forth a couple of more times before swallowing me all the way on his own.
“Yes! Fuck yes!”
Soon I took hold of his head with both of my hands, and I briskly face fucked him. His mother never sucked me so eagerly, so I was really enjoying this.
When I finally released my grip, he moved to suck on my balls. He did this for a few moments before returning to devouring my hard-on.
As he eagerly worked my cock, I hoped it could handle his level of teenager horniness.