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My Day OffIt was tough being a single father to a teenage boy but it had its benefits and we enjoyed a lot of the same things. Steve had gone to school as normal and I had a well-earned day off so I was going to chill out and catch up with some household chores. It was summer so I threw on a pair of old shorts and set about the tasks, housework was always the worst so I decided to get that done first. My peace and quiet was short lived as just on mid-day the phone rang and it was the school to say that Steve was being brought home as he was feeling unwell.I waited patiently hoping that it wasn’t anything serious and it wasn’t long before a car pulled up and Steve and one of the teachers got out and came up to the door.I rushed to the door completely forgetting that I only had on a pair of flimsy shorts, “Hi Dad” Steve said as I greeted them at the door, “what’s up son?” I inquired.“I am Mr Greaves, Steve’s teacher, he has been feeling nauseous and complaining of a stomach ache so I thought it best to get him home” came the answer as Mr Greaves looked me up and down.“Thanks Mr Greaves” I said shaking him by the hand, his hand shake was quite soft and he smiled and said “You’re welcome, best he gets up to bed and I will check back later and see how he is”, I smiled back and as Steve headed upstairs I said “I will be up soon Steve” as I headed to the door with Mr Greaves.At the door Mr Greaves held my hand saying “Steve is a good student and he speaks highly of you” a comment that made me feel good, “Thank you” I replied as I felt myself squeezing his hand. Mr Greaves left and I headed upstairs to see how Steve was, “Hi Dad” he said as I entered the room, “How are you son? I asked. Steve was lying in bed with the covers at his waist showing off his smooth chest and an attempt at a six pack, I could just see the top of his Calvin Klein boxers. I sat on the edge of the bed as he told me he was tired and had a stomach ache, we chatted about different things to take his mind off it and I started to gently rub his stomach in a slow circular motion. His eyes were droopy and he mumbled “Feels good Dad, thank you” as he was getting some benefit from my actions. His eyes closed and he drifted off but I thought I would continue to give him comfort and as I continued the circular motion my fingers were getting very close to the waistband of his boxers, then for reasons that I can’t explain I pulled the covers further down exposing his tight white boxers, I could clearly see the outline of his cock and what a cock it was. He didn’t wake up so I continued with the circular motion but this time my fingers went just inside the top of his boxers, I could see the outline of his cock twitch and start to grow each time I did it. Then each time my fingers went inside the waistband I could feel the tip of his now erect cock.Why am I doing this, he is ill and he is my son, my mind was racing around with all different thoughts and I could feel myself getting hard. I looked at Steve and he was sound asleep and I continued rubbing his stomach and as I put my fingers inside his boxers I pulled them slightly down güvenilir bahis each time until the head of his cock was exposed. While rubbing his stomach my fingers were making good contact with his now fully erect cock, I could just make out the head under the skin with a little pit of pre-cum seeping out.Steve’s eyes opened and we looked at each other without saying a word, I had been busted half playing with my own son’s cock but I just carried on rubbing his stomach in the same circular motion and as my fingers touched his cock I heard a faint moan, “Does it feel good Son?” I asked looking for some kind of approval, “Yes, Dad, it does help my stomach” came the reply as Steve closed his eyes enjoying the attention. My circular motions were getting lower and each time lowering his boxers a bit more all without any objection from Steve, his cock was now fully exposed and I pulled his boxers right off again with no objection. Steve was now naked on the bed so I decided to give him a slow massage running my hands all over his body, his cock stood proud while my hands ran up the inside of his thighs stopping for a few seconds at the top to feel his balls. Then my fingers ran up the length of his cock and on the return pulling the skin right back, Steve moaned and made no attempt to stop me. As I pulled the skin back I stood it upright, it looked big and powerful and without a second thought I bent down and took the head in my mouth sucking up all the leaking precum. This action was met with a loud moan and Steve thrust his hips up forcing his cock deep into my mouth. My tongue working frantically around the shaft while my head bobbed up and down on my son’s throbbing cock.Steve gyrated his hips in time with my head and with one hand caressing his balls the other hand searched out his arsehole. Using the saliva running down his cock I lubricated his hole before slowing pushing a finger deep inside him, this certainly had an effect as within seconds Steve was pumping his hot creamy cum right down my throat. I sucked out the last drops as I gently massaged his anus with my finger. His body went limp as I got everything out of him and I looked across at him, his eyes were closed and he had a big smile on his face. “Thanks dad” he said, “You’re welcome Son” I replied as I pulled the sheet over his naked body, I kissed him on the forehead and left him to sleep.I returned to the lounge still determined to enjoy my day off and my mind was in overdrive thinking about what I had just done, I wasn’t gay and didn’t think I was bi-sexual but sucking Steve’s cock was actually quite enjoyable and I was still semi hard thinking about it when the doorbell rang.As I opened the door Mr Greaves stood there, “Hello, How is the patient doing?” he said with a smile, I invited him in, “Is this your usual attire” he asked looking at my half naked body in tatty shorts, which I might add were not doing a good job of hiding my semi erection. “At home it is” I said with a cheeky smile, “I will have to come round more often” said a smiling Mr Greaves with a glow on his face. Now Mr Greaves was the typical teacher perabet type, grey hair and glasses dressed in an open neck shirt and slacks, he was quite slim too.I told him that I had rubbed his stomach to ease the discomfort and Steve was now sleeping, we chatted about Steve’s grades and how well he was doing in sport, Mr Greaves commented on how fit he was and I nodded in agreement, “Must take after his Dad” Mr Greaves said and I could feel his eyes on me which was having an effect on me down below. I could not believe that I was getting aroused talking to my son’s teacher and all I could muster in response was “Thank you” while trying to hold my stomach in, “It’s not that good” I continued which Mr G responded with a waving motion suggesting that I stand up which without thinking I did, “OMG” Mr G Said looking at the bulge in my shorts, “What is going on here” he continued motioning me to get closer, I was spell bound by this guy and did as I was asked, he reached out and took hold of my cock through my shorts. I was speechless and just stood there as Mr G held my cock through my shorts before pulling them down to the ground, my cock sprung out and nearly hit him in the face. His hands were exploring every inch of my cock and balls as if he was giving a medical exam, pulling the skin right back exposing the purple head before returning it in place. He then spun me around and I could feel his hands all over the cheeks of my arse, his finger running up and down the crack before bending me down so his finger could find the opening. I was dry but not for long as I suddenly felt his tongue and the wetness of his saliva penetrate my back door, it felt so good that when his finger went in I didn’t even flinch, it slid in with ease as I felt his other hand between my legs and now holding my cock slowing wanking me as his finger probed my arse.He spun me around again and grabbing my cheeks pulled me closer so that my cock went straight into his mouth, his technique was good, something I have never experienced before, his tongue was working magic and I didn’t know how long I could hold it. As his finger searched out my hole again I felt my knees buckle, my cock pulsated as it emptied a whole load which Mr G happily swallowed, and he looked up at me like the cat that got the cream, eyes wide and thankful for the load I had just given him. “Thank you” he said as his tongue ran around my softening cock and he sucked gently on my balls before allowing me to pull my shorts up.Again I was speechless, this guy knew how to suck cock and my nuts were drained, “Wow, I think it’s me that should be thanking you” I said with a very contented look. “Anytime” He said with a smile, “Anytime”.As Mr G was leaving I told him he was welcome around at any time, something he said he would do if only to suck my cock again, wow, what a day.I managed to get all the chores done, how I will never know. I checked on Steve a few times and he was sleeping soundly.It was a warm summer evening so I stayed in my shorts and had a glass of wine, Steve appeared a bit later and announced that he was feeling much better, perabet giriş he sat on the sofa in just his boxers, something that he often did before but I never thought anything of it as I do the same. “Dad” he said, “About earlier” my heart sank as I wondered what he was going to say, I nodded to let him continue, “it was good I enjoyed it and it made me feel better, did you enjoy it?” well I couldn’t lie, I did enjoy sucking his cock, I nodded and put his mind at ease, “Son, it is good for us to show affection and as we are both males there is no harm in having a bit of fun” I said in a reassuring voice. He smiled and we stood up and gave each other a hug, his body close to mine felt good and I could feel his cock pressing against me.We chatted away and Steve felt good that he could talk to me about personal things and we agreed to be more open and honest with each other, it was a good bond that we had developing. He told me that he had often peeped through the door and seen me wanking, he wanted to join me but was scared of what I would say, he told me he had friends that had a ‘close’ relationship with their dads and felt it was normal and he wanted it. I sat on the sofa next to him and we cuddled up to watch a movie, Steve had his head on my bare chest and his hand on my thigh, it was comfortable but I was also very aware of the boner that was hiding under my shorts, I glance across and saw a similar bulge in Steve’s boxers.I felt his hand rubbing the inside of my thigh and I stroked his hair in appreciation, his fingers went inside the leg of shorts and I could feel the soft touch of his fingers on my balls, I leant back on the sofa and closed my eyes enjoying his touch, his hand pushed into my shorts and very soon he had hold of my solid cock as I reached out my arm and slid my hand inside the back of his boxers squeezing the soft youthful flesh of his arse cheeks.Steve pulled off my shorts exposing me totally, my cock stood proud and Steve stared at it while caressing my balls before lowering his head and taking the head in his mouth, OMG having his soft warm mouth envelope my cock sent shudders through my body, he slowly pushed down taking the whole length to the back of his throat before gagging, as his tongue flicked around the head my fingers found their target and I played with Steve’s arse. I told him to stand and bend down in front of me and when in position he reached back and spread his cheeks exposing his little button arsehole. I pulled him close burying my head in his arse, my tongue hitting the target as I started to tongue fuck him.Steve was wet and as I reached round he was very hard too, I slowly wanked him as I continued to tongue fuck his arse, deeper and deeper.I pulled up and had my stiff member in my hand and with one hand on my son’s back keeping him bent down I guided my cock with the other, gently rubbing it up and down his crack before finding the hole and slowly, very slowly, pushing it into his wet arse, Steve moaned as I inched my way inside him, I even felt him push back slightly as I pushed right in, as I started to build up a rhythm I again reached round and grabbed his cock, the tip soaked in pre-cum as I pounded away at his arse. Steve’s body shook as I felt his cock cumming in my hand and the excitement set me off and I felt squirt after squirt shoot deep inside him.
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