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Subject: MY 3 BOYS – 1 This story contains adult content; you must be at least 18 years old or the applicable age of majority in the jurisdiction where you reside. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between the characters herein and any actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The author does not condone any illegal sexual acts depicted in this story such as incest. This story features bareback intercourse and other unsafe sexual acts. This is pure fantasy. Please exercise caution in your real life sexual encounters to stay safe and protected. Copyright 2018 by Bearguy60, all rights reserved ………………………………. I’ve been fucking my son Steve for two years now. Actually 1 year. The first year we fooled around only. I wasn’t sure he was ready to go that far. Until he was more than ready. He is now 18. It started innocently enough (doesn’t it always). He was staying at my place one weekend as it was my turn for him to be over. We had a good day together. Played some ball outside and then went out to dinner. By the time we were pooped and decided to hit the sack early. I sent him off to bed while I went to take a shower in my room. It was a not summer night and I decided to sleep with the windows open as I like the fresh air. I pulled back the sheet and hopped in naked. The cool sheets felt great against my naked flesh. As I drifted off I could feel my dick get hard as it rubbed against the cool sheet. Before long it was rock hard. My hand naturally grabbed at it and started to stroke ever so gently my firm 8 inches at first. I was lost in thought I didn’t hear Steve open the door. “Hey, dad. You up?” izmit rus escort “I guess you would say so. I look like I am up.” “I don’t mean to bother you. Just couldn’t sleep. I am feeling a bit antsy. Can’t explain it. “No. I understand. At your age it is normal. Your hormones are raging and it is tough to sleep sometime. It is only natural.” Good thing I had the sheet over my semi-erect cock now. Last thing he needed to see was his old man’s dick in his hand stroking away. “Well, I’ve tried to go to sleep but I can’t” “What have you tried? Counting sheep? Watching some bad TV? I don’t know. Too old for warm milk.” “I tried everything. Even tried to jerk off but that wasn’t helping.” With that announcement my eyes opened wide and my own dick started to get hard again. “Well…That is a revelation to your dad. I figured you had to start sooner or later. But I guess you have already gotten the hang of it.” “Yeah, nothing to it. You jerk. You cum. That is all that happens. Then I fall asleep sometime.” “I know the feeling. To be honest, before you came in I was doing just that. Yes, even at my age I still jerk off. Good way to go to sleep.” “I can’t believe that. I thought at your age you find someone and just have sex. I never thought of my dad jerking off at night.” “And during the day sometimes. Whenever I want. True, not the same as having sex. But it does just fine. In fact, I was doing pretty good a few minutes ago before this conversation.” “Sorry, dad. I should go. Maybe you need to finish. And this conversation is getting a bit too hot for me. I can’t believe I am talking to my dad about jerking off.” “Hey, it izmit escort is what men do. Nothing strange about it. Maybe we should jerk off together.” Steve just looked at me, and the sheet. I cant believe I just made the suggestion, but at this point it was too late. My dick was making a tent of the sheet and my breathing was getting heavy. I needed to take care of this and quick. “Here, let’s take care of things so we can both sleep.” And with that I flip over the sheet and grabbed my hard cock. “Come on, Steve. Nothing to be ashamed of. Go ahead. It’s not like I haven’t seen another man’s cock before. And I did see yours when you were young.” Steve, was a bit shy but then he saw that it was cool and nothing to worry about. He immediately slipped off his sleep shorts and let his manhood come to life. Not bad. It was about 7 inches hard. Not as thick and hairy as mine, but it was nothing to be ashamed of. It was going to be impressive when he got older. He took hold of his cock and started to stroke it. “Hey, you need some lube for that thing, Steve? I have some in the drawer over by you. Grab some for the two of us. Makes it easier and feels a lot better.” Steve, opened the drawer and got the tube. He squirted some into his hand and handed the bottle to me. I took some on my hand and used it to lube my cock up. Then we started to stroke in unison. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” “Yes, dad. It does.” And we started working on our cocks. Sliding our hands up and down. Lysing side-by-side on my bed in the cool night air. As I started to get closer I arched up my hips and took my free hand and slipped it between my butt checks. Feeling for my hole I slipped kocaeli escort the tip of a finger in to get me going. Steve looked on. “What are you doing, dad?” “Putting a finger into my hole. Makes me cum harder when I shoot. Try it. Just get some lube on your finger and push it in a bit. You will see.” And with that Steve did as he was told. I could tell when he was in since he let out a big sigh and his hips went up in the air a bit. His legs tightened and I could tell as he raised hit but that it was tight too. “That’s it Steve. Come on. Shoot that load for your dad. Shoe me what you have. Come on. I’ll cum with you. Go ahead.” “Fuck, dad. I’m close. Ready to cum.” “Stroke hard. Make it cum. Cum with me.” I stroked harder and within seconds we both were shooting our hot loads over our chests. Steve collapsed on the bed. I collapsed alongside. I reached over to the draw on my side and pulled out a cloth I used for my cum loads. I wiped the cum off Steve’s chest and then cleaned mine. “Oh my god, dad. That was great. I am beat.” “Me too. Ready for some sleep?” “Yeah, I am tired. I’ll get up and go to my room.” “No problem. You can sleep here if you want. Just like when you were young. Just don’t snore.” With that, he leaned over and gave me a kiss good night. Within a minute he was out cold. And so was I. After that night we would play from time to time. It was usually the same. Jerking off and falling asleep. Didn’t need to do more than that. ………………………………………….. Remember to donate to Nifty! It keeps things alive and keeps growing with us. I am also thinking of putting all these stories together as a book. Let me know what you think about that. Do you think it is something someone would purchase? 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