Anal pleasures

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So there he was masturbating over me with a horny face and there I was watching that 44-year-old man becoming so bright. I said.

-Touch me, dad, please.

And timidly he resumed stroking my ass and then was braver and dared stroke my balls a second time till he finally came up my dick and stroked it affectionately and saying.

-I only want your fun, Jimmy, but if I go too far, please tell me. Oh, I hope you never repent of all I have said to you, all you’re seeing me do and you’re allowing me. Maybe when you wake up tomorrow you will be angry.

-Dad, I can assure you tomorrow I will be your dear son again, but after today with something new. All we have done so far can be repeated and you need not go to the bathroom to wank over me. You can do it before me. And I know we are having incest and you may be worried at that. You’ve made me cum twice and I have been so bold as to ask you to make me please cum again and I hope you will soon cum, so it is incest. Does it worry you, dad?

-Indeed it worries me. I think a father and a son should never have sex together.

-I think incest is acceptable this way, dad. We have agreed in this fun and we are adults. This is only a way to increase our mutual tenderness, dad. I really love to see you having fun with your cock and one day I will also masturbate before you so you can see me and enjoy. Maybe later, who knows? I am horniest.

-I lusted for you before, Jimmy, but after today I will desire you more. And in return I can only show you how pervert your old man can be. Look at me now.

His left little finger was coated in shit but he bravely took it to his nose and sniffed. He seemed to be sniffing glory, it was his son’s shit and he seemed to like the product of his son’s intestines. And blushing he finally took that shitted finger into his mouth and savoured my shit, telling me it had a better taste than chocolates.

-I only feel tenderness for you now, dad. Ok, enjoy my shit. This could be gross but I don’t feel any repugnance at the smell of my own shit and I like watching you enjoying it.

-I cannot hold it any longer, Jimmy.

-Then cum dad.

That orgasm must have been one of the best of my father’s life. I noticed it on his face, as bright as if the sun were moving from east to west on his features and never reached twilight. I did enjoy seeing my father’s semen falling finally onto the floor.

-Now I am calmer, dad. Now it’s not only me who is having sexual fun. And be sure of what I say, dad: I want you to finger-fuck me again but please all the time keep your dick out and jack off as many times as you want.

-I may cum a lot of times every day, Jimmy.

-Then do it, dad, finger-fuck me and wank. I have inherited from you many things dad: your dick is as long as mine, both of us can achieve many cums. And before you stick your finger in my ass again, let me tell you that I am really experiencing pleasure with my ass now and yes, daddy, I also admit I am having sexual fun with my father. So, come on, dad, finger-fuck me again.

-Ok, as far as it is pleasant for you. You know, Jimmy, that I will take my finger out of your ass if you ask me.

-Please dad, do it again. Finger-fuck me.

Fortunately his finger entered my crack one more time. It was a bit painful, but I loved it and asked him to go on.

-I will go on, but Jimmy, you must not question your sexual orientation now because you are having some fun with your ass. Really desiring to taste some of your shit, I must have pushed my finger too deep and I have reached your prostate and that’s why you’ve cum. The prostate is the most arousing spot in a male’s body. This is called prostate stimulation and that pleasure is what you are feeling now. Ron often tells me and I believe him, that he has a heterosexual friend who likes stimulating his prostate with a dildo. As he does not like boys, he takes no cock up his butt, but he’s brave enough to get that pleasure in a different way.

-Do you have any dildos at home?

-I don’t but I have been thinking of buying one.

-I’d love to see you fucking yourself with it, dad. But don’t want you to think that I am a voyeur now.

I started then moaning and as the pleasure of my father’s finger in my ass increased, I began to yell.

-I’m having a lot of fun, dad, please go on. It’s what you told me: it’s a bit painful but it’s also a perfect blending of pain and pleasure.

-I like to see you enjoying, Jimmy. I will dare tell you that if you like pleasures with your ass, maybe one day you could try to have a dick up your ass. Don’t misunderstand me; of course I am not telling you that it should be my cock. I will never do that to you.

-I will surely take a dick up my butt one day, dad. Now I am sure about it. But what it worries me is being selfish. I cannot just use a boy’s cock for my fun. I must be willing to fuck him too, if he likes being fucked. Or kiss him, or touch him. If he wants a blowjob, I have to give him one, of if he wants to blow me. Or even if he desires to have a drink later with me. I will have to be willing to do all those things, dad. Who knows? Maybe one day; I’m learning a lot about myself today.

-How brave you are, Jimmy. I could never expect that at the slightest hint of me telling you that you could take one day a dick up your ass, you would admit it at once.

-Are you jacking off, dad?

-I cannot help it.

-Please spank me too as you finger-fuck me and wank.

-Ok, I will, since this is not punishment anymore and I want your fun.

And he finger fucked me and spanked me at the same time. I wanted a red ass and sleep tonight in that condition and wank a bit later in my bedroom remembering today’s events.

-Dad –I suddenly asked him-, could you please tell me all the anal pleasures you know?

-Well, Jimmy, I can see you don’t get easily shocked. There are lots of anal pleasures we have already talked about. You have spanking; you have finger-fucking and prostate stimulation. For a man such as me, you have shit and even farts. And of course fucking: with a real cock or with a dildo. Then you have g-spot, which can also be achieved with a tongue, or with your cock, a dildo, fingers… I might take you to g-spot one day if you ask me, rimming your ass till you shoot a load, just as I would let you my ass to fuck, if you want, or give you a blowjob.

-Do you remember the words I said before dad? I know you would gladly take me to all those pleasures but I don’t wanna be selfish. I would only allow you if you allow me to do those things to you earlier. Or else nothing, dad. Who knows what I may desire later.

-No need to do some things with me, Jimmy. I’m your father and that could shock you. But oh, how open-minded and brave you are. I only want you not to feel gay now.

-Would it be wrong to be gay, dad? But no, I’m sure I still like girls, only that now I am also interested in knowing anal pleasures. Have you already mentioned all of them or is there still some more anal pleasures, dad?

-Ok, since I see you so open-minded and curious, I will tell you. Well, Jimmy, you also have fist-fucking.

-Dad, are you seriously telling me that you can fuck somebody with your fist?

-I’ve been fisted several times and have also fisted some boys. Yes, you take your fingers in little by little, all your hand till they make up a fist, sometimes even part of your forearm if the guy’s ass is really stretched, that is.

-Tell me more, dad.

-Well, fisting is usually done with gloves, for two important reasons. One of them is health. You can get infected with AIDS or any other venereal disease. If the guy happens to have a wound in his ass and you have a wound on your finger, you could get infected. But have no fear. As I have a lot of sex, I was tested for AIDS and everything a month ago and I’m negative and since then I have had no sex, not even with Ron.

-And you can also be calm with me, dad. As I also have a lot of sex, with girls only so far, I also tested myself and am also negative. You said two reasons, dad, what’s the other reason?

-Well, fist fucking can be a great intimacy with a guy. But the other reason you use gloves is that when you finally take your fist out, one of the most painful moments, your entire fist is coated in shit and this is unpleasant for many; not for me though as I have told you. The intimacy you get with a guy increases if he sees you eating his shit, as I do. And so far I’ve been lucky enough and no boy was disgusted seeing me.

-I love you, dad. You are really brave. I cannot help it: I’m cumming again.

Having a secret resolve to tell him something now, I shot a longer load than my two former ones. I was twisting in pleasure and all the time saying thank you for this, dad.

-Dad, we are having mutual pleasures and I don’t want this afternoon to stop, I want more. Dad, I would like you to fist me.

He couldn’t control himself then at my unexpected words and shot a second load in that moment.

-It would hurt you a lot, Jimmy. Your ass has not even been fucked before and fisting means stretching.

-Dad, if something I have learnt today is that pain in my ass gives me pleasure in my ass. So do it, dad, please and let it hurt me. I want it to hurt and reach ecstasy with you. I want you to stretch my ass as far as possible so one day I can take a real dick up my ass. Please dad, just imagine I am just a guy you have met in a gay bar and is asking you to fist him. Or if it is more pleasant for you, just think that it is your own son that you are gonna fist.

-Would you be willing to also fist me one day?

-Ok, dad, I can fist you one day. I will see how you do it and learn.

-It is true that I could go little by little and stop at any moment you tell me it is not pleasant for you anymore and the pain is too much. But well, Jimmy, If you were a guy I have just met in a gay bar, I would ask you first some things, but of course I won‘t do any of them if you feel uncomfortable.

-Ask dad.

-The first thing I would do with such a cute and brave guy would be something I do with all the guys who ask me to fist him. Ok, I will say it: I’d love to kiss that guy, but no, forget I have said this. You would feel crushed and…

And I did not let him speak. I went straight to his lips and locked my lips with his and kissed him tenderly for a good while as I told him.

-Dad, please let us go on. I am really enjoying kissing you. And after now dad, kiss me as often as you want. Many times today and every day. And if you don’t do it, I can assure you I will kiss you and after now I will be constantly kissing my hot father.

-I will never forget this, Jimmy, thank you. Oh how good to notice your affection even in this.

-I love it dad. I am learning a lot of pleasures with you today. Now I am glad I was wanking at the door of the graveyard, you caught me and decided to punish me. And glad of the fact that later you were so brave to fess up a lot of things.

We continued sweetly kissing for a couple of minutes till I told him something more.

-Now I hope you are calm enough to ask me anything, dad. Hope you have learnt that I won’t get shocked at anything. Two guys who have just met in a gay bar dad, remember.

-Well, Jimmy, I would ask some more things to such a sweet guy I have met today. The next thing I would like is seeing you naked.

-I will take everything off for you, dad.

-Well first those shorts you have now at your ankles. Then your shoes and socks and finally that beautiful yellow T-shirt you are wearing so I could even glimpse the beauty of your naked chest.

-Dad, what if you take your clothes off too? And we will be just two naked guys comfortably having sex with each other.

-Ok, I can take my clothes off too later. And then I would also ask you permission to touch your naked body. All of this will be of course if you are not uncomfortable.

-Dad, you have already touched my dick, my balls and my arse. Of course you can touch all of that again and anything you want of my naked body.

-Good, I would also ask permission to sniff you, not only that shitted arse you have now and that I have taken care that it was shitted but also sniff your cock and your balls and of course my two favourite smells in a guy’s body: your feet and your pits.

-You can sniff all you want, dad. Oh I hope you like any smell from your son, for when I take everything off, I will have a stronger smell and hope it does not disgust you.

-You can be sure at least I will enjoy your every smell.

-Dad, I am sure no girl will ever give me a sniffing experience. That will also be something I live for the first time today.

-And finally I also ask you permission to lick your body, everything but your arse now. I don’t wanna take shit to any part of your body.

-You can lick anything you want, dad. And even my ass if you want. I surely need to have a shower and first you can make my body as dirty as you want. So now you know you will see me naked, touch me, sniff me and lick me. But as for my cock, you can lick it all the time you want, but don’t blow me, dad, not yet. And one other thing: I would like you to jack off and cum twice before fisting me. I sincerely entreat you to fist-fuck me, dad, but I want you to also have some fun. And once I’ve said this, shall I start stripping now?

-Ok Jimmy, if you’re sure you’re comfortable you can start.

But first I went to his lips and kissed him sweetly again for a good while. And then saying I hoped he enjoyed my nudity now, I finally approached the area of my ankles, removed my shorts and stepped out of them. And now remembering the order he had told me, I removed my shoes and socks. I was then aware of how strongly I smelled but Timothy Ferrier first asked me to extend my feet on the couch for he would begin sniffing them. I said ok, dad, but jack off.

I sat on the couch and extended my feet and there he was, jerking himself off again and starting to revel in the scent of my stinking feet. Even so, I asked him if he liked what he smelled.

-Your manly perfume is heaven for me, Jimmy.

-Oh, I will never forget today, dad. You can go on as far as it is pleasant for you.

I loved seeing my father masturbating and I became persuaded that never again could I meet somebody, unless it was him, who enjoyed the stench of my feet. He thought that would be the only time he could do that and told me: “I will sniff and enjoy today, since today I can, and I will record this smell on my brain.”

-Have fun, dad.

And he was as many as five minutes sniffing and licking both my feet till he came with security to my balls to sniff too. In that moment I thought I could never be more attractive in my life than I was for him, sure again that nobody would enjoy the smell of my balls, and my cock which he started to sniff now, as determined as a dog which has suddenly found his favourite aroma. But finally he told me.

-Now you can remove that beautiful yellow T-shirt if you want.

I spent no more than half a minute and was finally butt naked for the first time in my life before him.

-Wait, dad. I will stand up so you can see me properly, all my body now.

I stood up and showed him my frontal nudity.

-See how hard I am, dad. Don’t worry about anything. Now I am gonna turn.

And I showed then my whole back nudity to him. His cock jerks were fast and furious now. Then I lied on the couch again and asked him to have some more fun.

-I’ll leave your cock for my second masturbation since you have been so good as to make me cum twice now.

And he came to my chest and erotically started to slurp every drop of sweat I had there. He was meticulous with every inch of my naked flesh and finally he came to my nipples and tasted them a good while. That’s an experience no girl had ever given me. At last he made up his mind to raise one of my arms, stopped for a minute to masturbate just looking at my armpit hair and sniffed it as if it was an aromatic lollipop and shortly after he began to lick.

-Never again will I be allowed to taste something as scrumptious as your sweat, especially that of your pits.

-Then have fun, dad, and take as long as you want.

I was fulfilled knowing there was somebody who enjoyed all my aromas, who instead of calling it stench, called it perfume. I knew perfectly well that after today I would allow him to do this every day. He moved to the other pit and slurped my sweat just as happily never forgetting to run his hand on my naked chest and stroke my nipples, on fire then. After a long journey with his tongue in both my pits, he told me he could not hold it any longer. I said please cum again dad. And he stained the floor with a new load. I told him I loved to see him cumming over and over again with me.

-Now I will start my second masturbation.

-Before you do, dad, don’t you think it is about time you take everything off too?