Dad and Son Bonding

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Dad and Son BondingGreg is, to be frank, the most beautiful and sexy b*y I have ever seen. I have to admit, however, that I am a little prejudiced, because he is my son. I have watched him grow from a scrappy little k*d into the teen stud that he is and I have been proud of him every step of the way. Greg is a soccer player. I have attended all his games and have marveled at how all that running and kicking have helped him to develop beautiful, well muscled legs and a perfect butt. His blond hair and blue eyes, his dimples, and his smile would melt even the hardest heart. It is hard not to fall in love with a k*d like Greg – and many have!Greg’s mom, my dear wife, died when Greg was still a little boy. He, his brother Kevin (two years younger than Greg) and I have lived by ourselves ever since. At first it was difficult. They missed their mom; I missed my wife. But as my sons grew, I found that there were many things about living in an all-male home that made life interesting and even fun. Not the least of these things, of course, was watching as Greg and Kevin developed from boys into teenagers and went through that magical process called puberty. Now I remembered what I was like when I was going through those canlı bahis years. I remember that when I first started growing hair around my cock I thought I had some kind of disease. I wouldn’t tell anybody because I thought my parents would put me in the hospital or some kind of institution. I thought the hair was growing because I was jacking off at least twice a day! Remembering that, and all the shame and guilt I felt, I decided that my boys would never have to go through that. So I devised a little plan. One evening, while they were doing homework I slipped a porno disk into the player in my bedroom – which was nothing unusual, I love to jack off still – but this time, I left the volume turned up and my door all the way. It wasn’t long before the boys heard what was going on – the moaning and grunting from the video – and came to investigate. What they saw was not only the video of a girl being fucked in all her holes by three hung studs, but their dear ole dad laying on the bed, buck naked, legs spread wide, jacking his hard, lubed cock. I could hear them talking to each other in whispers and I yelled, “Get your little pink asses in here, on the double!” In they came, with looks on their faces which were a bahis siteleri mixture of shock, disbelief, and pleasure. I invited them to join me on my king-sized bed. (The same bed where they were conceived several years before!) Greg, the older one, jumped right up on the bed, Kevin was a little more shy. He sat in the chair next to the bed. I looked at Greg and said, “Well, what are you waiting for, son, get naked and start working on that cock of yours, I am sure it needs some attention by now. He got out of his gym shorts and t-shirt in record time and soon my beautiful b*y was laying next to me, stroking his gorgeous teen cock for all he was worth. He had a grin on his face that made me laugh. I said, “Greg, when I was your age, I was so ashamed about jacking off and so scared about the changes that were happening to me, that I almost went crazy. I didn’t want that to happen to you. So I decided that since we are an all-male house, we would make jacking off together mandatory! And the house uniform from now on will be either a jock strap or your birthday suit.” At this point Kevin piped up and said, “I don’t remember getting a suit for my birthday” Greg and I chuckled and both of us said together – “Naked like güvenilir bahis you were born!”. Kevin finally stripped and joined us on the bed and the three of us happily and openly stroked our cocks while we talked about what the porn actors were doing and what we would do to the girl on the screen if we were lucky enough to have her on our bed with us. My sons, being young, came pretty quickly, and I was not far behind them since the session had gotten me so worked up, and since I had started before them. It was a wonderful father-son experience – bonding, I think they call it. It was, in fact, the happiest day I had had in many a year. We decided to clean up and get something to eat so we jumped in the shower together and I got hard again soaping up my older son’s hot little ass. I controlled myself and decided to save my next cum for later that night when I would jack off thinking about all that happened before going to sleep. While we were sitting at the kitchen table eating our snacks – all still buck naked – I started asking the Greg questions about his sex life. Had he fucked a girl yet? Had he had a blowjob? Had he played with his gf’s tits or fingered her pussy. To all of these he sheepishly answered, “No”. That was just what I wanted to hear, because I had already decided that I wanted to be there the first time my son’s hard, teen stud rod, slid into some girl’s tight yng pussy. But that’s another story…

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