A jester for Andrew

Chapter 2 – EARNING MY SON’S RESPECT

Read a story of beggars which, for a change, is not a tragedy. It is love, friendship, beauty, liberty and happiness the faces of life which are shown here. You can read my trilogy either in Spanish, Luces de la Tierra, in luces-delatierra.blogspot.com or in English, Lights of the Earth in lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com

I was nervous when after having been meditating by the river, I was again before Andrew and didn’t know whether he would listen to me now. It was curious for me that after having taken a decision; I was hard just watching him. But I soon started to talk to him.

-Andrew, I would like to have a man to man conversation with you now. I want us to go to the kitchen, I will prepare a coffee for both and I want you to sit quietly and I will talk to you. Can I?

-You know that would not prevent you from playing with me as far as I want to take you. But ok, we will have coffee and we shall talk.

We went to the kitchen and I took a very short time to prepare the coffee. Once served, we sat down. Thank God the table was hiding my strong erection then.

-Well, Andrew, you know I am a compulsive gambler and you know just too well that I have no dignity. I will never reproach you from having made me become your jester. I know well I have deserved it and I was scared that sooner or later you would make me give you some incest. But first I wanna listen to you clearly. Is it that you would like to have sex with this addicted man, your old man? Please be sincere.

-I have lost no chance of saying to you once and again that you are a really attractive man, even for your age, or you could be if you were not sickly addicted, and yes I would like to have sex with you.

-Is it just because you want to teach me a lesson of how degraded I am or am I just attractive enough to be a man you would like to have sex with?

-I would like to have sex with you and you are attractive enough for me to choose you as a sexual partner.

-Good, Andrew. Now please listen to me carefully. I would like you not to interrupt me. I have many things to tell you. First, I have not been gambling today. I have gone by the river to stroll a bit and meditate. Second, and this is very important, Andrew, I have always loved you a lot, you are my flesh and blood and would not change anything of your character. You are dominant and even derisive with me but you have a wonderful personality, cause fortunately you’ve often made me know your other side. But I like all your sides. So far I have no problem in admitting that I have been hard with you when you spanked me, when you made me jack off before you or even when you made me lick your stinking feet. And I have not told you so far but it is true that I even enjoyed the taste of your piss. But the most important thing is that I love you and there’s something I really loved to see every time I gave you some pleasure: your aroused face having fun. So, I would continue being your jester: I am addicted and I deserve it. But listen to me. It will be in return of eating your excrements, letting you spank me, making me jack off before you or any new humiliating game you want to play with me. I can continue licking your feet, stinking or not, or go as far as licking your pits or your ass. But I won’t play with your dick as a jester. I can be my son’s jester but never my son’s bitch. I want you to know that if I don’t have any other chance; I would have to go somewhere and reach out my hand and beg for money for gambling. But I will never be your bitch. All these months, aware of it or not I was needing some respect from you, not much for I know I don’t deserve a great respect but just a little respect from you. After all, I am your father.

-And you’ve given me life and all that, I know. I should be grateful to you but even if you are a charming man at heart, you deserve my sneering attitude, quit gambling and you will have my respect.

-You know too well that I cannot quit gambling. I will see now if I can earn a bit of your respect. I tell you again that I have been strolling and meditating for three hours, and I finally added two and two and it finally made four. I did not know how easy it was, because let me repeat you I like you just as you are and I like seeing your sexual fun. So I could give you a blowjob here and now, but don’t say anything yet. I am addicted, really addicted, but I hope you have also seen in me that I am resilient. And what would it mean sucking a cock after all? It would mean nothing to me and I would like to see you cumming with your father in a new way now. So I am willing to suck your cock. But for God’s sake, never confuse my jester obligations with my pleasing you sexually. When I need money you know what you can do to me. But giving you sexual fun can be daily if you want, but always for free. I will be a pleasing father, but not a bitch. I can suck your cock and lick your feet again and even your ass and your pits if you want. And let me sincerely ask you: you also want to fuck me, don’t you?

-I really would like to fuck you, and even would enjoy you fucking me. But you won’t and I won’t suck your cock, unless one day you stop your addiction. I would suck your cock then or give you my ass to fuck as a reward.

-Good, I’ve heard that being fucked hurts, but I would be resilient, no matter the pain, for your fun, and if you want you can even fuck me today. All this time of conversation I have been hard. I didn’t tell you but I was horny at the chance of giving sex to my dear son as a gift. Let me repeat I could even lick your pits, or feet or arse today if you want. So if you never confuse my jester tasks and my desire to please you, I’m willing to give you a blowjob right here and now.

Just then he started to cry and I had to ask him what the matter was with him.

-I knew you had it in you, dad. And I still haven’t told you, but I tell you now: I love you too, dad, a lot indeed and oh how I would like to see you cured one day. But you have just shown me how brave you are and have just behaved as a real man. You wanted my respect and yes, dad, you have just earned it. Just let me apologize for the things I have done to you so far and…

-Never apologize before me again, Andrew. I am sick and you have all the right to have fun humiliating me. So go on, for sooner or later you know I will ask you for some money. You know now what I can do for you as a jester and what I can always do for you for free, just for you fun, don’t you?

-I know, dad. I will never confuse those two things.

-So, let me ask you again, Andrew. You want me to give you a blowjob now, don’t you?

-Are you sure it can be fun for you, dad?

-It will be, whether I enjoy your dick or not, but it will be fun just feeling your fun. Don’t worry about me. I repeat, you are my son and I like you just the way you are. I will always want your pleasure and now I have taken this decision and you don’t confuse things, we have begun to understand each other. I want you to be sure of how your old man wants your fun and living with him can be funny for you now and you don’t know how hard I have been all the time thinking that I would soon suck your cock. I would like to ask you just one thing.

-Tell me, dad.

-I have not seen you naked so far and I am so horny that I also need to see you totally nude. If you strip completely first, I will give you a blowjob next. And do not worry about me. I really want to suck your cock.

He then pulled off his T-shirt. It was a hot day and that’s all he was wearing to cover his upper body. I loved to see my son taking off his clothes and I asked him permission to whip my cock out and masturbate.

-You have earned my respect now and you can be free to choose, of course, the moments you want to jack off. You don’t need my permission for that. You can do it.

-I love seeing your naked body, Andrew, and let me tell you something in case you might be worried. I really desire to give you a blowjob now. And incest is ok like this: if it is a father and a son that really like each other and it is consensual. I could not, I cannot do this for money but of course I will do it for free and right now. And I’m sure I would enjoy the taste of your dick. I don’t feel gay so far but oh, how I am enjoying seeing you progressively naked. Knowing you respect me in this is making me really desire to have your cock in my mouth. So, please my dear son, take everything off. I am horniest and after now I will never feel bad if I feel gay.

-Hope you have some fun now, dad. –He told me as he took off his shoes and socks and soon pulled down his pants. I beat off frenetically looking forward to see the cock I would satisfy later. Today I was really enjoying myself with my son’s desires. When I finally saw again his beautiful long dick, hard as steel now, I could not help it and shot a load, but told him.

-Don’t worry, Andrew. I can perfectly work somebody’s sexual pleasure after having cum. I know that too well due to my experiences with girls and having cum has not stopped my sincere desire to please your cock right now and my arousal returns.

-Everything will be ok if I can see your fun, dad. Ok, if you really want to do it, you can, but knowing I respect you now. And I’d rather you stopped if you feel uncomfortable.

-I won’t stop and will make you cum in my mouth, no matter what, you can be sure.

For the first time he was naked and I was not, but my dick was still out and very hard. I did not think twice, knelt on the floor and plunged that sexy cock in my mouth. First I licked it tentatively but as time passed I was surer I was enjoying it and would not stop till he came.

-Oh, dad, are you sure?

-Quite sure, my dear Andrew. Now get ready for the fun your father will give you. I will make you cum.

It was a new flavour for me, but an arousing flavor and soon I was convinced that I would like to repeat. I stopped just a second for him to tell me if he was enjoying, if I was giving him a good blowjob. He said I was doing it perfectly and thanked me and told me to continue only if it was being pleasant for me.

-It’s not only your fun now, Andrew. Believe me I am having so much fun with you that I am willing to give you now at least a daily blowjob.

-What a brave man you are, dad. If only…

I knew what he wanted to say, but I told him I thought it was impossible and at least he could have fun with his jester again. But now it is the time for your pleasing father only. He told me he had not made me strip and if I wanted to give him some fun I could choose whether I preferred to be naked or with clothes on. I sincerely asked him what he preferred and he told me as I continued sucking his cock.

-You have a very hot body, dad, and if you want me to choose, I’d rather see you naked.

-I will take everything off when you have cum in my mouth, for I want to continue your fun later.

Oh if this intimacy of father and son could be repeated. I loved seeing I had a wonderful son after all. He felt attracted to his father and if it were not in return for money I would give him a lot of fun. After ten wonderful minutes for him, and for me, he shot his load in my mouth. My first taste of sperm surprised me. It was delicious and it was better knowing it had come from Andrew’s dick into his father’s mouth.

-Have you really enjoyed, dad?

-I have enjoyed so much that I keep my promise of giving you at least one blowjob a day and I would even like something, but no, I know I don’t deserve it.

-Tell me anything now, dad.

-Well, Andrew, I would like to go to bed with you, both of us naked and even please you more in bed.

-Oh, dad, you are making me cry so much today. I could never expect such a thing. Ok, I’d love going to bed with you but you don’t have to give me any more sex.

-I will certainly give you a new blowjob in bed, Andrew. Now I intend to give you a lot more fun. I wanna lick your arse now. But I will take everything off first.

Having my son respecting me and thanking me constantly was such a new sensation that I only wanted to please him now with everything I did, even stripping for his pleasure. I knew how he liked to see my nudity and I was gonna strip now, first time I would strip for him not being his jester. He was jerking off as he watched my increasingly naked body. I smiled at him and the moment my dick was out again, I started to whack off, really horny that both of us were enjoying today the pleasures of father and son sex, respecting each other for I also wanted to show him that I respected everything he was, even his dominant and sneering attitude towards me whenever I had deserved it.

Once totally nude, I told him he could lie on his stomach on the couch now, for I intended to rim him. The vision of my son’s arse was as arousing for me now as the vision of any part of his body, mostly knowing it would be the next part I would work on now. With no hesitation and strongly desiring to know the taste of his crack, I approached him and started groping his buttocks with lust, for a short time for I really wanted to have a new sample of his manly tastes. I was wondering when finally I stuck my tongue in his ass whether I could be gay, but soon I stopped thinking and told myself I should not put labels on things and should only focus on Andrew’s delicious tastes everywhere. It would be wonderful for me now to give him sex every day for everything aroused me. It was not a lesser evil to have sex with my son since I was not able to get to know girls to have sex with now. It was simply the most arousing thing I had done in my life. So I really ate his ass with pleasure, doubting whether I would also have sex with other boys in the future, but at least totally sure that I would like to have a lot of sex with Andrew now.

-Now let me lick your feet again, my dear son.

-You’re driving me crazy, dad. You know you don’t have to do anything else if you don’t want. At least I am glad that my feet don’t stink today.

-I enjoyed them the day they stank, remember and I’m not sure whether I would not prefer a stinking taste or a clean one. But now I will lick them again. Keep on having fun.

It was now a longer time since now it was me who decided when to stop. And to be honest, I did not want to stop. His feet did not stink today and I was missing some more smell on them but it was so funny to rest my tongue in that beautiful part of his body. I was in one of his feet trying to convey to him the idea that my tongue always experienced a lot of fun in that point of his sexy skin. After more than ten minutes I changed to his other foot and worked inexhaustibly on it with affection. The new situation I have come to with Andrew today only wanted me to be giving him fun for hours and at every stage I was assuring him that his father would give him the same fun every day. At least the hours we would be having sex would take my mind off gambling for a while and it was a wonderful distraction to spend the hours.

-And now your pits, my beautiful son.

-You know you can stop, don’t you?

-I don’t wanna stop. Again after so many years father and son are having fun together. I cannot tell you how much fun incest is giving me and I loved watching your aroused face. Come on; let me taste your pits too.

Still on the couch he suddenly raised his arms and as everything aroused me today, also the vision of his armpit hair made me horny. I had already done what I could have guessed would be difficult things like sucking his cock and rimming his ass, and my tongue moved to his right pit with no hesitation but I was not prepared for such an unexpected enjoyment. His armpits was the only part of his body where he had some manly smell today, and it really surprised me as a taste so wonderful that I knew well I wanted to have a daily sample of that delicacy. It was the most pleasant thing I was doing today and I soon categorized the experience as one of the best of my whole sexual life. “Oh, Andrew, let me please surrender to your wonderful taste every day” and he told me now I could play with him whenever I wanted, as often as I wanted. I told him that I was surprised at the taste and would even like to try a riper taste. Have fun then, you really have deserved it, that’s what he told me, and not thinking twice I began to jack off till five minutes later I couldn’t hold back anymore and had to stain his chest with a new load, for he had asked me to cum on his chest.

-I’m enjoying everything so much, Andrew, that you are also gonna fuck me today. But I think we’d better eat something first. Hope you are horny as hell all the meal knowing that when you finish you will shove your cock in your father’s ass.

-Naked?

-Of course we shall continue naked and the whole day if you want. I won’t gamble today. This is only a day for fun, a day to discover each other.

We sat naked to eat but at once he asked me permission to touch me. I was starting to assimilate what a sweet son I had. I started to touch him too and even began to jack him off but he stopped me.

-Don’t make me cum now, dad, if you really want me to fuck you later. Oh dad, if only you had been fucked before. I would like to please you, not to give you pain. You deserve only pleasure today. But it will be me who wanks you now, if you allow me.

-Ok, Andrew, go for it. After today play with my dick any time you desire.

It was difficult to eat but even so we somehow managed. But after only five minutes experiencing again Andrew’s sweetness, I was so moved that I shot a big load.

-Oh dad, after having cum, are you sure you want me to fuck you?

-The sooner you do it, the better, Andrew. I want you to fuck my ass every day.

In response I jumped to the floor and exposed my cheeks to him and urged him to do it. But he asked me to turn. He wanted to see my eyes as he was fucking me, he told me. And finally telling me he would stop if I asked him, he dared thrust his pole inside me at last. Soon I saw that it was gonna be really painful. I did not want to start any more masochistic games with him, not today at least, but that day, in that moment, I could notice that my resilience to pain was greater than I supposed, and hell I even enjoyed the pain he was giving me. Constantly asking me if he should go on or stop, I urged him to go on: “come on, Andrew, enjoy your father’s ass for the first time. It is so good for me to know that I have kept a virgin ass and you are the first to enter my crack.”

-Oh dad, you are really driving me crazy today. It feels so good to be inside you and I hope you soon learn what great pleasure it would be for you to fuck me.

-I have to deserve it. Meanwhile what I am happy to say is that fortunately I have deserved your respect enough to be almost your friend today. Now it hurts a bit less.

-You have deserved much more than a little respect today and I hope we are now more than almost friends, dad. I don’t want the jester to return.

-You know it will return Andrew, and you will play with your jester again. Remember I also like your dominant and sneering attitude with me when I have really deserved it. You can punish me with more shit. Or… what about some puke the next time I deserve it? By the way now it does not hurt at all. And now if you respect me enough I would ask you to fuck me every day. I feel gay now and anyhow sex with you is much better than sex with any girl.

-Ok, dad, but you must know that I only want to please you, not to punish you. Dad, I am gonna cum. Do you want me to fill your ass with my load?

-Certainly, Andrew.

And for the first time in my life I felt semen inside my ass and it was my son’s semen. I felt fulfilled and told him that after today, I would always want gay and incestuous sex. He kissed me with real affection now, a long and moving kiss. I told him I love you, Andrew. Oh, how glad I am that you came back to live with me.

We spent the rest of that day naked and I didn’t go down to gamble as any other day. I remained home reading and at dinner time we sat again naked to eat and this time we jacked each other off and were slow to cum, but finally came both of us together and then Andrew told me it was about time to go to bed together. We would leave the washing up and everything for tomorrow and we also left our clothes in the kitchen.

So buck naked and together we finally entered his bedroom. It touched me to have his young naked body in contact with mine and soon I asked him how he wanted me to please him.

-You don’t have to give me more sex, dad. We can only sleep together. Mostly when I don’t please you so far. It is not fair.

-But I want to please you more, Andrew. And don’t think about justice. For a sick man as your father is, pleasing you in return for nothing is heaven.

-Then you choose, dad.

And soon I started to lick his sexy balls and gave him a new blowjob. I was an addicted man and now I was addicted to the taste of his cock, and also addicted to the taste of his cum which I made him spill in my mouth in just two minutes again. As I was the one who chose now, with no pause I was soon licking his armpits again and reminding him one more time how I loved that taste and would like them dirtier. After a long time savouring them again I told him.

-Come on, Andrew, you also have to fuck your father in bed. Remember it is heaven for me. Stick it in my ass again.

Knowing he was pleasing me, he was not shy now and pierced my burning crack, which still kept the semen he had spilled inside me hours earlier, again. I only moaned and thanked him but he was so moved with his new father today that he came soon.

-Oh, dad, I would really like to see you cured one day. You know I can be forever working in this town now and can always live with you. A man like you would deserve to have his son as a lover.

With a thin voice, I said.

-I can try therapy if you want. But you know, I am a man with no will. I haven’t been able to quit smoking, as you know.

-I don’t care you smoke, dad. That damages your health, but your physical health. But a personality like yours does not deserve not to have psychological health. And if you cannot help playing you can play with my videogames. That won’t make you spend any money.

-I can try. I only promise you I will do my best and but I cannot promise I will succeed. I know a place where I can go. But if I don’t succeed you know I will always be your jester.

-You will succeed, dad. At least now you have the will.

That was all for that night. I had a strong desire to always sleep naked with him and as happy as we had been today. So the very next day I tried and I succeeded for a month and meanwhile I played every day with his exciting video games. My admiration for my son increased when I saw what a good programmer he was and what thrilling games he had contrived.

That very month one night in bed he told me he would give me his first blowjob. And he was true to his word. Oh how good he was and how I appreciated his sucking my cock now. I felt a fire I had never felt before; moved knowing in whose mouth my dick was that day. It was all the time throbbing in gratitude to him and I came at last desiring I could recover one day my old self.

But of course soon I had my first relapse. I was ashamed when I had to ask him one day for more money. I told him I was his jester again and don’t worry, at least you know I also like your mocking dominant side. He told me he did not want to do it but as I had suggested to him a month earlier he took me to the bathroom naked again and now he made me eat his puke. But so much the taste surprised me that I had to sincerely tell him.

-Oh, Andrew, if one day I definitely quit gambling, I would like to continue eating excrements from you, even shit. I like you so much and everything from you tastes so well that if one day I am cured I would also like your excrements as a reward. Why not if everything is pleasant for me and I am sure you like to see me eating your products? –I asked him as I finished eating his hot vomit.

But even so, I made a new attempt. I liked Andrew so much that I really desired to give him the only thing he did not have and wanted: a lover. And difficult were the next months. He looked at me every day with the hope that I would not have any more relapses, and meanwhile he gave me blowjobs every day. I will not tell how hard the following months were for me but after six months I considered I was more or less cured. Maybe a gambler is never cured and will keep his addiction for life. But I had Andrew’s videogames to enjoy instead. And one day he surprised me entering naked the kitchen where I was preparing lunch then and he lied on his stomach on the floor.

-The time has finally cum, dad, for me to give you the final gift I was looking forward to give you. Fuck my ass, dad.

With real tears in my eyes I approached him and in constant kisses and gratitude I finally drove my cock inside Andrew’s ass. All the time I cried knowing this was my reward. I would be strong after now and never have any more relapses for now I knew he was everything to me. I needed him for my sexual life; I needed him for my life in general. I had to be Andrew’s lover forever and keep on eating his delicious excrements, now only for both our fun, and have daily sex with a son and boyfriend now, because at present I did fulfill his expectations and I knew I was the man he had always wanted to share his life with. And telling him he had now a solemn promise for me always to be his lover and never again be a sick father, I finally busted a long river of juice that arced inside him. My semen danced to the rhythm of his tears.

-I’m in love with you, dad.

-I think I am also in love with you, Andrew.

Two years later I had not fallen into the old addiction yet and father and son are still lovers. Never his jester anymore but being fed everything from him once and again for I plead him to do it. In days when I have the temptation to gamble, I go quickly to our room and spend a long time playing with his videogames. But it is heaven to be with him, cuddling and kissing in cold winter nights, a prelude we always have before having sex like jackrabbits again, and hearing his words.

-It is the best thing in the world to love the hottest man on Earth, my strong father, my partner, this charming man, my dear Cameron Styles.