Monday, January 2, 2017

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 4

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 4
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I woke up early the next day and made breakfast for Sean. I heard the shower running and then he walked into the kitchen with a towel tied around his narrow waist. I walked up to him, tweaked one of his nipples, and then pulled the towel away. He made a move to cover up his cock before he remembered that I'd seen it all before. I reached out and fondled him gently.

"No underwear today." I said, "And wear something loose so that Sam can see your boner."

"Dad," he said in a whiny voice, "I think Sam is just fucking with me."

"If you're lucky he's going to be fucking with you, Sean. You're going to taste your second cock today and find out how another man puts it to a guy like you. Are you excited?"

He blushed bright red. "Yeah."

"That's my boy." I said as I opened up my bathrobe. My cock was half-hard and the glans was swollen. It looked pretty big, and I saw Sean's tongue lick his upper lip. "Why don't you practice one last time, boy."

Sunday, November 27, 2016

Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 3

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 3
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For about two weeks, I left Sean alone. I wanted him to ask for my cock, maybe even to beg me for it. He needed to understand that he wasn't spreading his legs for me because I was taking advantage of him or forcing him. He had to want it himself. I even started to fuck a woman I knew from work to make him jealous. After about ten days, I knew it was working. As I was eating breakfast on Thursday, he asked me if I was going to be around that night. I told him I had other things to do.

During all of this time, I continued to find little ways to remind him of what he was. When he got home from the gym, I complimented him on his body, reminding him that good men expect their boys to keep in shape. When he came home from working out with his friends, I'd tease him about wanting to suck their dicks and ask him if any of his buddies suspected he was a cocksucker. Usually he blushed and didn't answer. Sometimes he shook his head before going to his room.

Best of all, he was finally obedient and friendly around the house. His chores were done, he obeyed curfew, and he never lipped off. Our relationship was about as good as it had ever been. Maybe that was because he knew that if he put one toe out of line, he'd have my cock in his ass again. Maybe he was afraid of what that would mean for him.

On Thursday night I scheduled a date with the woman I was screwing and took her out for dinner. I told Sean I would be out late. Instead, I came home with her early to surprise him. It was about ten o'clock, and he was sitting on his bed studying. I was surprised and a little disappointed. If he didn't fuck up or ask me to fuck him, I wasn't going to see his ass again.

Tuesday, October 25, 2016

Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 2

Thanks to the guys who caught the problem with the name. I had it as Luke in the original version, but changed it at the last minute. I meant to find / replace it before I posted part 2, but forgot before I sent it in. Should be good now. Thanks.

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Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 2
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The next morning, I woke up with a lingering headache and a raging hard on. I'd dreamed about Sean all night long, my mind spinning off endless fantasies. I knew that he would continue to resist me and that I had to play my game carefully. Technically, if Sean wanted to go back and live with his mother, there was nothing I could do to stop to him. The law wasn't exactly on the side of a father who has sex with his son, even if it was halfway consensual.

I'd only slept for a few hours. I walked down the hall, took a long piss, and then walked into Sean's room. He was laying on his bed, his beautiful muscular ass on display. I gazed at it for a moment and then walked to the bed.  He'd been plenty drunk the night before, and he was dead to the world. His dick was pressed backward between his legs, tucked under his balls. I reached down and touched it softly. While I was a fairly aggressive top, I got off on a guy's body and wasn't afraid to show it. My son was a stud, and I wait to devour his cock and tear into his ass.

I eye-raped him for a couple minutes, just gazing at every part of his body. One of his hands was draped above his head. I knelt down next to him and pressed my face into his hairy pit. Fuck he smelt good. I kissed the skin and then made for the door. Before I did, I walked to the pile of clothes he'd dropped on the ground and picked up his briefs. No sense letting them go to waste.

Saturday, October 8, 2016

Quarterback Keeper Part 25

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 25
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Nick dropped his last box of stuff against the wall of his dorm room and turned to his dad and Tom. All three of them were sweaty and exhausted. "That's it," he said, "Done."

"Not too bad." Tom said. He looked at the couch they had hauled into one corner of the room. It was steel framed with a bed tucked under the cushions. Tom swore that it weighed at least a thousand pounds and they'd maneuvered it up a narrow flight of stairs. Tom didn't complain when he hauled it into the building, but Nick was sure that his arms would be sore the next day. His dad would probably be unable to walk for a week.

Nick's mom was sitting on the couch. She'd helped with the small stuff, but left most of the heavy lifting to the guys. They, in turn, left most of it to Tom. All that time in the gym over the summer had to be worth something. Tom's body was pumped up and Nick could barely look at him without thinking about tearing off his clothes. Teenage hormones were still coursing through his veins and his dick got hard at a drop of a hat. Even though he was completely accustomed to Tom's body, he still thought that his boyfriend was, like, the sexiest guy on the planet.

Everyone exchanged a few final words and then Nick's parents got up to leave. They said goodbye to Nick and everyone exchanged some hugs. Then Nick's dad walked over to Tom and shook his hand. "Take good care of him, ok. Don't get him into any trouble."

"I promise I won't, sir." Tom said.

Nick's dad turned to Nick. "And you keep this one in line. Guys like Tom, they can get a little stupid in college. You’re smarter than him, so you do the thinking."

Nick blushed. "Got it," he said. He stifled a laugh and avoided looking at Tom to keep himself from cracking up.

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Quarterback Keeper, Part 24

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 24
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Note: I'm going to finish this one off guys. This chapter has a threeway in it, which I know isn't for all of you. If you're not into it, hold tight and the final chapter will be up tomorrow. -- Charlie

The summer was almost over, and Tom was trying to put in as much time with his friends before he left for college. It was hot outside, and Tom invited some friends to a local gym to play a game of basketball on an indoor court. Austin showed up, along with two other guys that Tom played football with in high school. After they had showered, they were dressing in the locker room and joking about their relationships. Austin, as usual, couldn't keep his head out of the gutter.

The guys were bragging about how often their girlfriends put out. Tom grinned at Austin because Austin alone knew that Tom got laid almost everyday. Austin didn't know that it was something Tom wanted to stay private.

"All Tom has gotta do is whistle and Nick comes running." Austin said, "That dude loves to fuck."

"And I'm happy to fuck him." Tom said loudly. He figured that if he was going to have a reputation, it might as well be as a monster in the sack.

"Really?" said one of the other guys, "I always figured that would hurt. You know, like . . ."

"Getting fucked." Austin finished.

Monday, September 12, 2016

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 1

Something new for you guys. Enjoy.

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 1
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I glanced at my phone as I poured another Scotch. It was past three in the morning, and I was at least halfway drunk. My seventeen year old son, in his first month of being a high school senior, was out past curfew for the third Saturday in a row. Sean was popular. Athletic, strong, and good-looking, he got invited to the best parties, and while I was willing to overlook the occasional infraction, lately he had been testing my limits. The previous Saturday he brought a girl home and fucked her loudly, making no effort to hide what he was doing. When I yelled at him the following morning, he ignored me.

Sean hasn't always lived with me. His mother and I split when he was four, and he lived with her until two months ago when she decided that he needed a male role-model. At first things were fine. Sean and I have always been more like buddies than father and son and living together worked well. Then, slowly, he started to bend the rules. Over the past two weeks he had graduated to complete disobedience and didn't even act like he was sorry.

I took another slug from my glass of scotch and stared at the wall. I was determined to confront him tonight and set things straight.

Half an hour later, a car dropped him off. When he stumbled into the house I stood up. He was visibly shocked by my presence.

"Sit down, son," I said calmly. "We need to have a little talk about the rules."

"I'm tired, man." Sean said. He flashed me a toothy grin. His dark blond hair was messed up and his green eyes were unfocused. He laughed a little, "And I'm kind of drunk."

So am I, I thought. "I want to talk now."

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

Quarterback Keeper, Part 23

Sorry about the wait guys. Here it is.

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 23
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After prom, Tom and Nick's lives became increasingly busy as they neared graduation. There were exams to be taken, parties to be planned, and their new lives at college to figure out. Prom night had been one of their best nights together ever. For Nick it ranked only behind the day Tom had first showed up at his house; the day when the stud had insulted him and then decided to make it up in the most amazing way possible. After prom, their emotional bond was as strong as ever.

Tom had become more adventurous since he'd come out. As with he did, he didn't come out halfway. After he took Nick to prom, he saw no reason to hide who he was. Everyone he cared about knew, and everyone else could go fuck themselves if they had a problem with it. When he was out with Nick, he wanted to hold hands, to display his affection in public, and to show off his boyfriend to the world. This behavior extended to the bedroom. Tom  made out with Nick whenever he got the chance and pushed him to play around in  public places. They boned in bathrooms, hidden corners, dark parking lots, back yards, and city parks. Nick had no idea what the consequences would be if they were caught, but he didn't care. Tom could get him to do just about anything, and he had complete confidence in Tom's judgment.

After they graduated, both started working nearly full time to make as much money as possible before college started. Nick worked at the local grocery store, working the register during the day and stocking shelves at night. Tom worked at a landscaping company. The job helped him stack on even more muscle and burned away nearly all his extra fat. By the end of July, he had the physique of a model, with the exception of cuts and bruises on his arms and legs.

Tom's job played right into their mutual fetishes. Tom loved having his body worshiped and there was nothing Nick liked more than to lick the sweat off of his body at the end of a long day. The sessions were charged and dirty, with Tom taking on a dominant role and Nick easing the pain out of his weary body.