A Love story between a father and son

Chapter Two

Buck Jones

Sebastian and Nicolas iron out their routines and chores. The months pass without any tension.   One afternoon on his way back from school, Nicolas is sorting the mail and sees an impressive envelope addressed to Sebastian. Nicolas lays the envelope on the glass coffee table and goes to his room to study.

When Sebastian arrives home from the office, Sebastian sees the envelope. Moments later, Sebastian barges in on Nicolas and announces, “I’m going to Amsterdam.”

“Dad, what’s this all about?”

“I, your father, have been invited to speak at an international conference for vibrational destruction of cancerous cells. Don’t worry; it’s three months away. All paid for a week. Check-in on Saturday, have a meet and greet on Sunday, and hit the ground running on Monday morning.”

“You’ll be gone the whole week.”

“I can’t be in two places at once.”

“What about me?”

“Let’s see. We can stock up for the week. Freeze some meals—totally microwave. You will only rinse the plates and put them in the dishwasher. And, yes, you can have Dolph over. But if you have Dolph over, I might find my own Dolph in Amsterdam.”

“That means if Dolph and I hang out, you may hang out in Amsterdam?”

“The nail on the head.”

The conversation ends, and Sebastian leaves to get out of his work clothes.

“You want to suck me for a few minutes?”

“Sure, Dad. You know I never tire of sucking on your dick and getting it to rock hard because I know you’ll fuck me later.”

Between his practice and attending to life’s concerns, Sebastian worked on his speech; Nicolas attended to his school work. The time seemed to fly by.

Soon the morning he was to leave for Amsterdam arrived. Sebastian decided on one last fuck. One of Sebastian’s habits was to create extended sexual tension, so he factored in enough time to fuck Nicolas. Sebastian devised an exciting arrangement before he packed his carry-on. After breakfast and a quick shower, Sebastian convinced Nicolas of the need for a quick goodbye fuck. He restrained Nicolas’s hands loosely to the back of the bed, nothing uncomfortable, but Nicolas could not reach his dick. Nicolas lay on a pillow so he was comfortable. Sebastian brought a buttplug and placed it in Nicolas’s mouth to lubricate it. Sebastian lifted Nicolas’s legs, exposing his hole. In the expert way of his mastery, Sebastian puts the buttplug securely into Nicolas. Sebastian lowers Nicolas’ls legs leaving the buttplug in place. Sebastian then turns on the porn TV.

“Dad, what’s this?”

“Something to put you in the mood.”

Sebastian opens his carry-on, sets it on a padded bench, and begins packing and glancing from time to time at Nicolas and noticing the rise in his erection. Sebastian leaves the bedroom. Nicolas becomes needier as his cick grows and starts to flow some pre-cum. Sebastian is getting an erection while looking at his frustrated and suffering son.

Sebastian has a daddy/son video running the whole time. Nicolas, who can’t reach his hard-on, looks at the scene on the TV. A handsome mid-40s carpenter daddy teases his son by rubbing his crotch, encouraging him to rub his crotch, also. Both dad and son expose themselves to one another. They begin jacking each other. When the pre-cum starts to flow, the dad places his hand on his son’s head, indicating he drops to his knees and begin sucking his thick uncut dick. The son looks into his father’s eyes before licking the pre-cum from his foreskin. The licking is a prelude to sucking his father’s dick. The father instructs his son to deep-throat him. “I want your lips around the base of my cock.”

While Nicolas enjoys the pleasurable torture, Sebastian takes a phone call in the living room, leaving Nicolas to the frustrating pleasure in the bedroom. Sebastian finishes his call, returns to the bedroom, completes packing the carry-on, and undresses. Sebastian finds Dolph’s number on Nicolas’s phone and calls him.

“I want you to do me a big favor.”

“Whatever, Doc S.”

“I want you to come over to the apartment and liberate Nicolas. I’m going to the airport and will be out of town for a week, and Nicolas is tied up. Tell him, Nicolas.”

” Yeah, he’s telling you the truth. Get your ass over here right now. It’s a sex game. I’ll let you know all the details.”

Sebastian ends the call, puts down the phone, and squats over Nicolas.

“You want to suck Daddy’s dick, don’t you?”

“There’s no other dick I want to suck.”

Sebastian drops the head of his dick into Nicolas’s mouth. As Sebastian hardens, more of the head pushes into Nicolas’s mouth.

“Lick it, son. Work the head. I want to ramrod you hard when I pull that buttplug out and insert this daddy boner.”

Nicolas is going crazy inside, restrained, taunted with porn, and feeling the buttplug’s presence. He raises his legs alternately, banging them hard onto the mattress—his body tenses, relaxes, and tenses again. 

Sebastian likes to feel Nicolas gasping for air while his daddy’s dick blocks his throat. When Nicolas heaves for the second time, Sebastian pulls his dick out of Nicolas’s mouth. Leaving Nicolas to recover from his spasms, Sebastian lifts himself off Nicolas and proceeds to the side of the bed.

When Nicolas has calmed down, Sebastian places his arms under Nicolas’s legs and lifts them. Sebastian reaches for the buttplug and gently removes it.

“Tell Daddy how it feels.”

“I didn’t know there could be any pleasure from the constant stimulation. But it’s a relief right now because I know that dick I just sucked to its hardest state will fill my ass. And when Daddy is deep within me. I feel as if  I’m in another world.”

“Well, Son, today my fucking you is a setup for Dolph. I’m not going in any deeper than halfway. You’ll feel it all right, but my fucking you will make you more frustrated because I’m going to cum all over your dick, and you won’t get off until Dolph releases you.”

“This is sex as torture.”

“On the contrary, Son, it’s a lesson in the power of sex and the power of desire. Young men feel that their hard bodies and ability to ejaculate at will are the height of sex. That is only the beginning of the sexual pathways within the body. The desire for release is not the end of sex. The end is to feel sexual arousal for a long period. We have a sort of sexual dream we are living. Middle-aged man gets a built-in athletic ideal of a son who loves Daddy and wants sex. When you think, the Lord willing and the creek don’t rise, we are living almost in a dream, but it is reality. Sometimes creating the desire is greater than the orgasm.”

Sebastian fucks him only halfway in. “Tell daddy you want all of him inside you.”

“Don’t tease me, Daddy. Plug me all the way. Make it hurt. You know how to make me cry. You’re so big and thick, and I want it all. Jackhammer me. Make me scream.”

Sebastian takes his dick out. “Suck the pre-cum off the head.”  Sebastian kneels over Nicolas and his lips with the head of his cock. Sebastian rubs the head over Nicolas’s lips. 

“I want to suck it, Daddy. Give it to me.”

“You give me such pleasure knowing how bad you want it.”

Sebastian reaches behind him, scoops up Nicolas’s pre-cum, rubs it on the head of his dick, and pushes his dick head into Nicolas’s waiting mouth.

Nicolas is in heaven, his dick rocking his hips as he works his magic on the foreskin-covered head.   He slips his tongue under the skin. Nicolas encircles the glans with his tongue. “Gimme some more, Daddy. You know how you cut off my air and make me gasp.”

Sebastian pushes a little farther down to the windpipe and fucks his throat, holding the head for a long time, causing Nicolas to writhe with the need for oxygen. Sebastian pulls out, and Nicolas heaves with the intake of air.

“Thank you, Daddy.   You know how that sends me into another world. Are you going to play with my ass before you fuck me?”

“Is that what you want?”

“I always want the most you can give me. I get so much satisfaction.”

“I’ve got a plane to catch, and Dolph is on his way over to rescue you, so I’m going to give you a fast fuck, but it’s going to be a fuck that will make you want more.”

“That’s all right because I always want more.”

“Now quiet while Daddy plunges his cock into your butthole and shoots off before he leaves.”

Sebastian felt aroused more than he imagined with this pre-flight prankish sex. He inserts his full-headed glans past Nicolas’s expanded muscles and stops its advance midway into the rectum. Sebastian starts to withdraw and return with a pleasurable rhythm. After a short period of controlled movement, Sebastian pulls out and jacks off, shooting his load all over Nicolas’s cock. 

“Daddy, Daddy.”

Sebastian places his cum edged fingers in Nicolas’s mouth, which sucks them clean.

“That was hot, Son.”

“You said it.”

Before leaving for his quick shower, he places the buttplug back into Nicola’s ass. Now dressed and pulling his carry-on, Sebastian passes by the bedroom and says, “Goodbye” to Nicolas.

“Are you going to leave me like this?”

“Why not? Dolph will enjoy licking my cum off your dick. You two will have a good time. Bye. I’m running late.”

Sebastian leaves the apartment door unlocked. The elevator reaches the lobby entry as the horn from the taxi toots for the first time. Sebastian loads his carry-on, and the taxi zips off to the airport.

Nicolas tries to figure out what just occurred between him and Sebastian. He closes his eyes to the TV and the daddy/son porn. His arms are not uncomfortable, but he has limited movement. After being fucked by Sebastian, the pressure of the buttplug has a sweetness it didn’t have before. The dominating thought is his calculating the time when Dolph will arrive.

At Dolph’s home, he seeks permission to game with Nicolas. Dolph promises he’ll be home by dark unless he can stay over at Nicolas’s. Knowing Dolph will be in a good part of town with the doctor’s son, his parents allow him to spend the night, but he must return in the morning so the family can attend church together. Dolph grabs an overnight bag, says farewell to his parents, and makes it to the bus stop. 

Nicolas is suffering with pleasure and overstimulation, waiting to hear the apartment door open. Dolph, not knowing precisely what Nicolas is experiencing, decides to get a couple of coffees to take to the apartment, adding to Nicolas’s discomfort.

Nicolas breathes a sigh of relief when he hears Dolph enter the apartment. “Yo, Nick, where are you?”

Yelling with the enthusiasm of a prisoner about to be freed, Nicolas screams, “I’m in the main bedroom.”

Dolph places the two coffees on the side table and drops his overnight bag. Dolph slowly winds his way to the bedroom, taking the coffee with him.

“Thank God. You’re here. Now get me out of this.”

With a smirk and maliciousness in his smile, Dolph responds,” What do we have here?”

“You can see what we have here. Sebastian wanted sex before he left for Amsterdam.”

“You’re still hard. Did Sebastian fuck you and get you off?”

“Yes, he fucked me, but he didn’t get me off.”

“Is that what you want me to do?”

“No, I want you to untie me, so I can turn the TV off and get cleaned up.”

“Why do you need to get cleaned up?”

“Can’t you see? Sebastian shot all over my dick.”

“You mean that’s your father’s cum on your dick, balls, and stomach?”

“Damn right.”

“So you haven’t gotten off yet, have you?”

“No, I’ve been restrained and fucked. Sebastian even put a buttplug up my ass.”

“Is it still there?”

“Yes, it’s still there. How the hell do you think I could get it out, tied up like I am.”

“Why didn’t he shoot into your mouth? I thought you liked taking his loads.”

“He left the cum on my dick for you to eat.”

“That’s an idea, for sure.”

“Just untie me.”

“Is that what you want me to do?”

“Don’t be an ass. Of course, that’s what I want you to do.”

“You don’t look like you’re suffering to me. You’re still hard and covered in your dad’s cum.”

“O.K.  Eat my dad’s cum off my dick and then untie me.”

“Eating your dad’s cum turns me on, but I don’t know if I’ll ever have you in this position again if I untie you.”

Dolph places the two coffees on the side table and undresses. Dolph leans into Nicolas’s dick and begins to lick Sebastian’s cum. Nicolas, whose erection had somewhat diminished, grew to a substantial erection. 

“Boy, your dad’s cum has a great flavor.”

Licking up the last of the cum from Nicolas’ stomach and holding the cum on his lips, Dolph moves closer to Nicolas and plants an emotion-filled kiss on Nicolas’s mouth. The boys can’t resist their passion for one another, and as much as Nicolas wants his freedom, he gives into Dolph’s passion, kissing him with matching exuberance. Dolph grasps Nicolas’s dick, rubbing it as they kiss. 

“O.K. I know how much we feel for one another, but it’s time for you to untie me.”

“You’re not suffering or anything, are you?”

“No, I’m comfortable, but I have no control.”

“Are you afraid to give me control?”

“That’s not why I wanted you over here. I want you to free me.”

“But what if I don’t want to free you right away?”

“Then I won’t consider you a friend anymore.”

After sucking on Nicolas’s dick, Dolph plants another kiss on Nicolas’s hot lips.

“You mean you wouldn’t kiss, jack, or suck me ever again?”

Dolph looks dreamily into Nicolas’s eyes. 

“Oh, all right. We’ll always be friends. But I want out of these ropes.”

“Suck my dick, and then we’ll talk.”

Dolph brings his rockhard dick to the edge of Nicolas’s lips.

“Lick it ‘til the pre-cum comes out, and then I’ll let you have the head.”

Nicolas, without any bargaining power, licks the head of Dolph’s hard, ample teenage dick, bringing the pre-cum out without much effort. Dolph’s foreskin rests just shy of the pee slit allowing the clear, viscous liquid to fall onto Nicolas’s tongue. Dolph gives Nicolas the whole head to suck on.

Dolph reacts by twitching his body as Nicolas twirls his tongue around the hardened glans lifting the foreskin. Nicolas even pulls the foreskin over the head as the pre-cum flows. Dolph again jacks on Nicolas’s dick reveling at the moment of sexual intoxication.

After a substantial time with his dick in Nicolas’s mouth, Dolph withdraws.

“Now, will you untie me?”

“One more thing. About that buttplug.”

“What about that buttplug?”

“I want to take it out of your ass.”

“Please do, and the sooner, the better.”

“Don’t you like it?”

“Yes and no. No matter what happens, I’m always aware of my ass.”

“Is that so bad?”

“No. It’s just something I had never felt before.”

“So it’s not the same as having a dick up your ass?”

“Not exactly. When Sebastian first put it in after he tied me up, I was uncomfortable, but after he fucked me, and he put it back in, I felt a calmness, a sweetness almost, and it reminded me of the fuck.”

“Plus all the cum over your package.”

“Please take it out.”

Nicolas raises his legs, exposing the rubber nub stretching his hole and tickling his prostate. 

“Just pull it out slowly.”

Dolph leans in for one last kiss, grabs the buttplug with his right hand, and slowly eases it out of Nicolas’s ass.

“Boy, he opened you up.”

“I’ve told you how big and thick he is. He’s got a porno cock, thick, long, and uncut.”

Nicolas lowers his legs. Dolph unties Nicolas’s right wrist and then moves to his left wrist. Nicolas brings his arms down to his side. Nicolas stands up, allowing the blood to flow into his arms as he stretches them. Nicolas embraces Dolph, “Thank you,” and rubs their dicks together.

Dolph suggests that they reheat the coffee.

“I want to shower first and cut the TV off.”

“Tell you what. I want to shower, also. However, if we go into the shower with boners, we won’t shower. Let’s calm down. Have a coffee, and maybe you’ll be in the mood again. I know I’m in the mood.”

Dolph squeezes his thighs and thrusts his engorged rocket to show his interest.

“But I think you have had so much sex this morning. I mean, you’ve had a buttplug up your ass for hours. Sebastian fucked you. You probably sucked Sebastian before he fucked you.”

In those few moments, Nicolas nodded and threw his eyes toward the two cups. Dolph tossed Nicolas’s hair, smiled, picked up the coffees, and took them to the kitchen and the microwave.

Sitting in the kitchen, Nicolas and Dolph admired one another. Despite Nicolas’s athletic beauty, Dolph was slightly taller, exceptionally well endowed, and fuller in the chest and shoulders. Nicolas did, however, have an enormous dick.

“I never thought I’d sit naked at a kitchen table on a Saturday afternoon, knowing I can spend the night.”

“That makes things so much better. To calm down, maybe jack a little on each other in the shower and then play Knights for Knights. We can build new Avatars.”

“If we are going to do that, then we need to eat something.”

“Everything is in the freezer. All we have to do is microwave whatever we want.”

“I wanted to catch the AIK VS. Malmo FF today.”

“Sure. We can stream it and watch it while we eat.”

“We’ll never shower.”

“Do we have to? I mean, you licked me clean. Pick out two meals and nuke them. I’ll get the channel on the TV and straighten the bed up. I’ll even dig out my AIK shirt. I’m glad we both pull for the same team.”

Nicolas entered the bedroom, straightened the bed covers, and rearranged the pillows so everyone would be comfortable. He laid the commemorative AIK shirt over the lip of the dresser below the TV, securing it with a couple of brass ornaments that were Sebastian’s. Nicolas was proud of the shirt, showing that both boys were loyal fans.

The naked boys had a tray, each with a heated meal and a drink, to begin watching the game. The game, the players, and the plays occupied their next couple hours.

Nicolas returned their trays to the kitchen during half-time. When Nicolas returned to the bed, he and Dolph lay close during the rest of the game. The second goal occurred in the last three minutes of the game. With the exuberance of devoted fans, they embraced one another with AIK’s win, 2 to 1. Their embrace implied more than sports enthusiasm. Without thinking, Nicolas allows the TV remote to return to the daddy/son porn channel.

Dolph said, “I think it’s time we got cleaned up.”  Nicolas grabbed Dolph’s dick and pulled him off the bed, leading him like a puppy to the large shower stall. Nicolas adjusted the water temperature and grabbed the soap.

The boys soaped each other’s bodies, playing with their endowments. Nicolas and Dolph frotted while feeling their chests. They gave up the pretense of soaping, embraced themselves, and rutted instinctively. As the water splashed on them, they grabbed each other’s butts, massaging them like squeezing melons. Their bodies moved in teenage abandon.

Nicolas and Dolph nuzzled into one another, kissing each other on the neck and shoulder while pressing their impressive meat against the other’s ribbed stomach. Eventually, the water washed all the lubricating soap away, and both boys sensed it was time to separate. They share one last kiss on the lips before Dolph steps aside to let Nicolas thoroughly rinse off. Nicolas makes a bow of obedience offering the shower to Dolph.

Digging out two fluffy, incredibly soft Ozdelek bathrobes, the young men raid the kitchen for something to drink. Fortunately, Sebastian left a whole cabinet full of snack crackers. Nicolas and Dolph sat at the table and dried off under the robes.

After filling up with drink and sustenance, Nicolas suggested retiring to the bedroom and watching a little television. They set their drinks on the nightstands, and in their robes, they nuzzled up to one another.

Dolph asks, “Do you mind if I hold on to your cock? You have cock whenever you want it with Sebastian, and I can only hold on to a dick when we can find the time and the place, and that’s not often.”

Nicolas opens his robe, exposing himself in a relatively relaxed state. Dolph reaches over and grabs Nicolas’s dick. After a short while of holding Nicolas’s dick, Nicolas offers, “Aren’t you going to open your robe, too?”

Dolph exposes his hard erection, which Nicolas wraps his hand around and jacks a little. “I thought we were going to watch TV?” Dolph insinuates.’

“Doesn’t it feel good?”

“I don’t want to rush things. This night is the first night we’ve had together.”

“A little jacking just makes a man feel good.”

“I haven’t jacked off in two days, and sometimes a little stimulation is all I need to shoot a load. I said nothing, but I was cumming close in the shower.”

“Me, too. What do you want to watch? The daddy-son porn is what Sebastian put on to torture me. Well, not torture. It was torture by stimulation overkill. If I closed my eyes, I still heard the soundtrack. I couldn’t touch my dick and had all that daddy-son porn on to keep me focused.”

“I don’t know what happens when I grab your dick, but a sensation of relaxation fills me. I feel elevated. I don’t have to do anything but hold on to your cock, and whammo, my life is in sync with living.”

“Don’t be getting Socratic on me now.”

“Holding on to your dick does something to me that nothing else in the world does to me; that’s all.”

“Well, I call that something awesome. It ‘s like when Sebastian stuffs his dick down my throat and prevents me from breathing. That moment before he pulls his dick out affects my entire body. I go crazy.”

An interlude of television entertains the boys, who hold, squeeze, and jack sporadically. On the screen, a scruffy, tattooed bearded father type is jacking off to some porn in his recreational vehicle when his son enters and catches his father in front of the computer with his dick out. The father tells the son to take his dick out, and they’ll jack off to a video together. Ultimately, the father has his son on his knees, deep-throating him with enthusiasm. The father shoots off over the son’s face. The father then sucks the son, who shoots over his father’s beard. These trailer parks and trailers in the woods scenes follow one another with regularity.

“I can’t take it any longer. Let’s get rid of the robes, stretch out on the bed and suck each other’s dicks,” Dolph suggests.

Mouth to cock and cock to mouth, Nicolas and Dolph stroke each other’s bodies, teasing and petting, manipulating and gripping. The cockheads are each treated to the hot lips of their friends. They suck and suck.

Dolph pulls back. “Stop.”

Nicolas takes his mouth off Dolph’s dick.

“Listen, I know we planned this to last a while, but I can’t hold back. I want to cum down your throat, and I want to drink your cum.”

“O.K. I’m a little sexed out on one condition. I suck you until you are about to cum. You let me know what’s happening in your body. When  you get close, I want you to fill me with every inch of your dick and hold it down my throat when you cum, and don’t pull it out until I hit your side.”

“Oh, yes. You keep sucking on me as you have been. I’m close but not there yet. Do some of that tongue action under my foreskin, and you’ll have me there in no time.”

Nicolas sucks with as many variations as he can imagine.

“Yes. That’s it. If I thrust my entire dick down your throat, I will shoot off.”

“Yes. Yes. Yes.”

Dolph rams his dick into the depths of Nicolas’s throat. Immediately, the first pump stretches Nicolas’s throat, followed by volley after volley. Nicolas grabs Dolph’s ass and holds his dick down his throat. When that moment of the fundamental need for oxygen takes over, Nicolas shoots off and pulls Dolph’s dick out of his mouth.

Heavy breathing follows heavy breathing.

Nicolas and Dolph separate, right themselves in the bed, and give each other a high five, smiling with the biggest grins. They slap each other’s dicks. Smile. Dolph springs for the refills. Nicolas takes the remote and looks for a sports channel that may have some highlights from the AIK game. Dolph returns with the drinks.

“We can shower later,” as he places the glasses on each nightstand.

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