Father, Son, Movies and More

I slid my cock slowly into Julian's mouth. The warmth and wetness almost instantly made me hard. My son bathed my cock with his saliva, rotating his tongue repeatedly from the underside of the head of my penis to the top with special emphasis on the piss slit. Heaven on earth for me!

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What’s happened since the last installment of my story, you ask? It's been five months since "The Movie," as Julian and I have called it (Chapter 3). Except for our conversation two days after the filming and a few fleeting references in the months since, My son and I haven’t really talked about The Movie. No talking about why we did The Movie, it's implications, or the meaning of our actions. We let it lay. I believed silence was a better alternative than conversation, because I was afraid of what might be said. I guess I still feel guilty, despite Julian's assurances.

As for The Movie, it was delayed (an illness in Max’s family), but finally released in mid-summer on a pay-per view internet site. As a worry wort, I awaited disaster following the release (me or Julian being recognized, me being fired, Julian being expelled from college, both of us being humiliated, thermo-nuclear war. You get my drift.), but nothing happened. No one spoke to us about The Movie or even made oblique references to porn in general. Robert, Julian’s best friend, was the only one who knew (because Julian tells him everything) and he, thankfully, kept quiet.

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It was Sunday night in late August, just a week before Julian's scheduled departure for college, I was sitting in my bedroom on a big over stuffed chair that I inherited from my parents, reading an excellent crime/mystery novel. I enjoy reading before bedtime because it relaxes me, although some might point to the Scotch on the rocks sitting on the end table next to my chair as contributing more to my relaxation. Julian was in his room, playing computer games, which is what teens do these days.

I’d reached a point in the evening where a major decision needed to be made — should I read one more chapter or go to bed. Bed was winning the battle, when Julian's bedroom door opened and he come ambling down the hall in the direction of my room and the stairway. I assumed Julian was headed downstairs to the kitchen for a late-evening snack. As Julian passed by my open bedroom door, I glanced up from my book and was surprised to see he was completely naked! I’d only seen Julian outside his room naked once in the last 10 years or so (when a transformer a couple of blocks from our house “blew” with a deep, ear-shattering blast at 10:30 in the evening. We both ran out of our rooms, fearing the neighborhood had exploded.) It was so odd seeing Julian naked that I knew something was up.

Curious, I pretended to read but actually kept my eyes fixed on the doorway, hoping to glimpse Julian returning to his room. I needn't have worried about getting a "glimpse" because, a few minutes later, Julian bounded up the stairway and appeared in the doorway still naked. But, now, he had an erection!

“Can I come in?” Julian asked.

“What’s up?” Perhaps, I should’ve rephrased that question!

“Well, I, umm …,” Julian stammered, as he approached me. “I’m, you know, leaving for college in a week and." Long pause.

"Yes," I filled in the awkward silence.

"Well, I thought, umm …,” Julian’s voice trailed off. "You see." Another pause. Julian averted his eyes and glanced down. Was he looking at the floor or his hard cock?

"What?” I'm not the smartest guy in the world, but I suddenly realized what Julian wanted. It scared me and excited me at the same time!

"Well, umm, about The Movie. The sex and all. And, with you. And, I was thinking, you know, that, umm, we could do it again, just you and I, you know, before I left. If, like, you're okay with that."

So, that's why, about 30 seconds later, Julian was on his knees, and I was sliding my dick into his mouth. With his mouth and tongue caressing my cock, it didn't take me long to get hard. Julian's mouth and tongue enthusiastically encircled my dick, sucking like a baby. My son and I were both groaning with pleasure. I placed my hands on both sides of Julian's head and pushed my dick deep into his throat.

Julian is a slobberer, and soon phlegm was dripping down his chin, as he washed my cock with his saliva. I decided that if he wanted to suck cock so much, I'd face fuck him. I removed my cock from his mouth and told Julian to get on my bed with his head hanging over the side. Julian knew what I intended and eagerly complied. When he was ready, I inserted my dick in his mouth and forced it deep inside his oral cavity. Once Julian's nose was buried in my pubic hair, I started to gently fuck his mouth and throat.

Oh, man, the pleasure was intense! I decided to rachet up the pace of my fucking. Julian let out a few startled moans and snuffling sounds, but he never tried to escape the dagger jabbing into his throat. As I thrusted harder, the phlegm commenced rolling out from the depths of his throat and cascaded down his face. To prevent the first glob from getting in his eyes, Julian closed them. Soon, Julian's nose was an island in a thin sheet of phlegm that extended from his mouth to his hairline.

Humans aren't machines, however. and I proved that. Even though I tried to maintain a study pace in fucking Julian's mouth, at one point, I inadvertently rammed my cock much harder and deeper into Julian than I intended. I swear I felt the front of Julian’s teeth smash into my pelvic region, where it connected with the base of my cock. Needless to say, my "mistake" unleashed a torrent of phlegm from Julian’s throat that washed across his face before breaking at his hairline. The phlegm seeped into his hair before dripping on the floor.

When I made my hard thrust, Julian let out an indescribable guttural sound, but he never tried to escape from my cock. With that in mind, I again slammed my cock in as far as I could (this time on purpose) and kept it there until Julian started choking and writhing on the bed. Then, I slid my cock out of his throat into his mouth until he started breathing normally. When that happened, I slammed back in, which I repeated over and over. (I wondered if Julian’s jaw would be sore in the morning.) Finally, I felt my orgasm churning up my shaft. As I was about to cum, I positioned my cock on Julian's tongue. I wanted Julian to feel and taste my seed. Without warning, I orgasmed, hosing a huge load of milky cum all over the inside of his mouth.

When I came, in addition to my grunting, I said, “Don’t swallow!” When I'd finished shooting, I slowly withdrew my creamy, messy dick while repeating, “Don't swallow.” I loved how Julian struggled to follow my orders, even though the pressure to swallow must’ve been intense. I counted off one minute on my watch, as Julian's body twitched, before I said, "Swallow." Julian did so.

I reinserted my dick in his mouth and told Julian, "Clean it!” Again, Julian did. Plus, as a bonus, he licked my shaft, removing any excess cum.

I grabbed a towel from my bathroom and cleaned Julian's face. Then, for the first time ever, I grabbed Julian's hard, teen-aged cock and started to masturbate him. Julian groaned with pleasure, as I wrapped my fist around his shaft and and stroked it. When he came, Julian shot a heavy load of cream onto his torso. As a fitting conclusion to the evening, I used my fingers to scoop up as much of the cum as possible and ladle it into Julian's mouth.
"Now, let's get some shut eye," I said, and we fell asleep in my bed, both of us naked.

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I awoke early, before sunrise even. I gazed at my sleeping, beautiful, naked son next to me. I felt pride for he was rapidly turning into an outstanding young man, but sadness that he would be gone soon and I’d be alone. In college, he’d have so many new experiences that I’d never hear about or be part of and that made me sad. Although I know that I did my job as a parent in preparing him for the adult world, I wished that I had more years with him. After some time, i got up and took a shower. The noise of getting dressed awoke Julian.

“Morning, dad.” Julian sat up in bed and stretched. "What time is it?"

“5:30!.”

“Why am I awake at this hour?” Long yawn.

"Sorry. I guess I was too noisy." I now noticed Julian's hair and started laughing. I couldn’t help it.

“What? What?” Julian asked.

“Your hair. You look like you're wearing a clown's wig. I think you slept with all that wet saliva in your hair.”

Julian raised himself off the bed, so he could see his reflection in the mirror, and audibly gasped. “It’s shower time,” and he was off to his room, a naked ass scampering out the door.

Let me tell you, it was hell day for me at work! I was involved in six staff meetings, where we discussed issues that impacted our work for four clients, plus two meetings with prospective clients. I didn’t have time for lunch until 3:45, when I dispatched an intern to get carry out from the fast food joint down the street.

While waiting for the intern to return, I finally had the chance to reflect on last night. I replayed every moment in my mind — Julian and his hard on, Julian practically begging for sex, Julian taking my cock, me raping his throat, my intense orgasm, and jacking off Julian. By the time I ran through last night's highlights, I was hard and horny. I couldn't wait to get home.

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I didn't get home until 9:00. As I fixed a sandwich, Julian came into the kitchen and we chatted. He'd had a busy day too — breakfast with a girl he'd sometimes commuted to school with, lunch with several friends at their favorite hang out, an hour or two with another bunch of friends by a pool, and dinner with yet another group. This last week at home was a social whirl!

I finished eating. Julian went back to his room. I took a shower. Then, I stood naked in front of the mirror, playing with my dick until it was rock hard. I'd decided "turn about was fair play!" If Julian could come to my room naked and hard, I could do the same to him. I walked to Julian's room. I didn't knock but barged in through the closed door. Julian was laying on his bed, reading a book! (A shocking sight — he wasn't playing computer games!)

"Dad!" Julian's eyes were like saucers. He didn't say another word.

I kept walking until I reached the side of Julian's bed. "Suck my dick!" I commanded.

For an instant, Julian didn't move. Then, he tossed the book on the floor. flipped himself around so he was laying on his stomach facing me, positioned his mouth an inch from my cock head, and looked up at me.

"Suck," I repeated.

Julian did so. My dick was soon exploring the inside of my son's mouth. I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. Julian sucked for a while before switching to his hand to stroke my dick. Julian used his thumb and index finger to rub the head of my cock, which sent bolts of "electricity" down my shaft. Soon, again, Julian's mouth engulfed my shaft.

I let Julian suck for a bit. Then, I said, "Take off your clothes!" Julian disrobed while smiling at me. He knew what I wanted. "Now, get on your bed. Lay on your stomach!" As he did so, I grabbed some lotion from Julian's bathroom.

I kneeled between Julian's out stretched legs and couldn’t help but stare at his perfect, smooth, round, young ass. I applied lotion to his hole and my cock and rubbed my dick up and down his crack several times. I positioned my steel hard cock at Julian’s hole, waited a second while I enjoyed the anticipation of the upcoming fuck, and plunged in. The tightness, the warmth! Oh, man, did that feel good! I soon settled into a rhythm, as I fucked deep into Julian's hole. We were both moaning and groaning in tandem like a pornographic chorus.

We didn’t perform any sexual gymnastics; we didn’t do anything that would interest someone with a fetish. I merely fucked my son, sometimes hard and deep, other times my thrusts were slower and shallower. For a time, I fucked the entrance to his hole with just the tip of my cock head.

Since I like to look at my sex partner's face, I flipped Julian over and I fucked him, with our faces within a foot or two of each other, our eyes locked. We exchanged smiles numerous times, as we enjoyed our sex.

When I knew my orgasm was close, I increased the pace of my thrusts. Which each thrust, I buried my shaft to the hilt up Julian’s fuck hole. The orgasm came rushing up my shaft and I flooded Julian’s guts with with my gooey cum. As I withdrew my cock, I was happy to see that almost none of my cum escaped Julian’s ass. As I collapsed next to him on the bed, Julian quickly stroked himself to climax, spilling his seed from his pubic hair to his chest.

After a few minutes of heavy breathing and rest, as I was about to say something to Julian, I heard a faint snore. I looked over to see my son sleeping. I soon joined Julian in “sleep land,” tonight both of us sleeping naked in Julian’s bed.

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I awoke at 3:30 a.m.! The room was mostly dark, with only a night light providing some illumination. Julian was sleeping on his stomach. I looked at his young and smooth body and reminisced about the great sex from five hours ago. Looking at Julian and thinking about last night's orgasm soon had my cock hard. I was horny again! Did I dare have sex with Julian in the middle of the night! I looked at Julian and looked at my already swollen dick and I had my answer.

I quietly raised my body from the bed and flipped over, so I was in a “push up” position on top of Julian but not touching him. Next, I lowered my knees to the bed and my chest to a point where it was just inches over Julian's back, which placed my inflated cock inches above his ass crack. Slowly, and I mean slowly, I pushed my cock into his crack, trying not to wake Julian. At first, my probing cock couldn’t find Julian’s hole in the dark but, finally, after many tries I found it. I applied pressure to the opening with my cock head, which caused the first sounds to emanate from Julian’s mouth. Without lube, it was necessary to push hard to pierce the opening, but at last my cock broke through.

Julian moaned groggily, “Ahhhh. What?” I don’t think he was fully awake.

I pushed my dick in further and was excited to meet some wetness. Could it be my seed from five hours ago?

‘Dad!” Julian groaned in a soft, sleepy voice.

“Just a morning fuck, son! Think of it as a way to get the day started.”

“But.” By this time, I'd slid my cock all the way into his hole. Whatever else Julian was going to say was interrupted, as I started to vigorously fuck him.

As I fucked, I let the full weight of my body fall on Julian. I placed my right forearm under his neck and lifted Julian’s neck and shoulders off the mattress, so I was breathing on the back of his head. He groaned, as I thrust my cock deep into his hole and, after every couple of thrusts, I would grind my groin on his ass. I repeated this sequence over and over.

"Ahhh. Don't stop! Fuck me!”

A statement that made me fuck even harder. Soon, I felt my orgasm building in my balls.

"Here comes your reward!"

"Give it to me."

I exploded, once again shooting copious amounts of jism deep into Julian's guts. It felt as if all the energy in my body was shooting out of my cock. When my orgasm was complete, I collapsed on top of Julian. I waited several moments and restarted slowly fucking, churning the cream buried deep inside him. I slowly fucked until I lost my erection. Sleep soon overcame me. When I awoke a few hours later, I was still half laying on a sleeping Julian, my cock resting against his hip. Sunlight was seeping through the window, which allowed me to look at Julian's ass. It was greased with my cum, with a large wet spot between his legs on the sheets. I was content.