How we became self-sufficient

Teaching Gareth Self-Blowjobs

-Clothes get in the way and doing it with clothes is much more difficult, Gareth, so ok, since you want me to teach you, let’s strip.

As we were taking our clothes off, I saw I was getting a huge boner and Bertrand Leake did see it and asked me.

-Are you hard watching your father stripping, Gareth?

-I don’t think so dad. But it’s true you have a really sexy body. But I guess it’s just that I’m moved, dad, moved because my brave brother had no problem in having sex with himself before his son or in allowing his son to learn to have sex with himself before him.

-I don’t care at all, Gareth and let me tell you two things if you wanna learn to satisfy yourself: first remember that you can’t do it with clothes on, it’s impossible. And second, you must think of something that keeps you really hard or else you won’t be able to get a self-blowjob. So if watching what your father’s gonna do to teach you makes you hard, then perfect. This situation of just doing something as tender as teaching my son how to please himself also makes me hard. And now that we know, look at me now. First lie on the floor.

I lied on the floor easily. It was hot to see father and son lying on the floor naked together and really hard.

-Now you should try and take your feet under your head like this, look at me.

I was athletic and could easily do what my father was doing.

-And now this may be a tad more complicated, but I’m sure you’ll be able. You will be pushing your head over and over again till you can reach your own dick. See, you’re doing it. But don’t suck yourself yet.

That’s what I was doing for so far it was easy to reach my own dick and I was eager to taste it and start pleasing myself.

-Go on pushing your head a bit more till you can lick your own balls, if you wanna do the same I do, that is.

That was not so easy. Obviously I had to do it many more times as training, but my father had no hurry and let me keep on trying till miraculously I was finally able to rest my tongue at my balls, something he was already doing and watching my father’s tongue in my father’s balls was pornographic and that helped me keep my erection and my balance for soon I was licking my own balls.

-See, Gareth? I knew you would be able. So let me ask you: do you like the taste of your own balls? Maybe you’re thinking that it’s something really gay?

-It might be something a bit gay, dad, but I don’t care. I’m licking my own balls and I like the taste and the fact to have a tongue there pleasing them.

-So, let’s go on. You’ll enjoy more if we are in no hurry.

It was a long licking of my own balls. I was surprised knowing that I could do it, knowing that I liked the taste, knowing that this way I could give myself a pleasure that no girl had given me so far. At the same time I loved watching my father licking his own balls.

-Now copy my movements, Gareth. I hope you also like the taste of something you’ve never savoured but it’s your own manhood, your own taste.

And then Bertrand started moving his tongue from his own balls to the lower part of his dick.

-Maybe you’d like to go faster, Gareth, don’t know, but I’ll simply show you how I please myself, delaying the pleasure, knowing an orgasm would come but meanwhile experiencing fun in no hurry.

-I’ll simply do what you do, dad.

-So go at my pace, Gareth.

We were for half an hour licking slowly every inch of our dicks till every inch of them was coated in saliva. I started to even enjoy the taste of my own dick and knew for sure I’d suck it twice a day as he did. This way not only had we someone always willing to please us sexually, our own selves, but to take hours if necessary for our own pleasure and willing to do it more than once a day.

There was not a pore of my own dick that I didn’t lick and finally my father told me.

-And now one of the most pleasant moments is when you reach your glans and lick it conscientiously for minutes till you have your first cum. At least I cum licking my glans, Gareth, before swallowing my dick.

-Good, dad, let’s do it.

I saw him hectically moving his tongue in circles and slowly first, faster later and also saw his face of fun as he did. I just licked my own glans and looked at him, both relishing the taste and experiencing the fun my own tongue was giving me. I also looked at my father really horny knowing that soon I’d see him swallowing his own cum. I didn’t know whether my own semen would disgust me but was sure that I would never give myself satisfying blowjobs unless I drank it. And I was so horny that I came soon, my own semen gushing into my mouth. Well, the taste was a bit disgusting but the fun of that first orgasm that I gave to myself was great. And seeing me cumming in my own mouth and drinking it, made my father so horny that he also came just then. I loved watching how Bertrand Leake swallowed that first load of his own semen, his face writhing in fun.

-We’ve done it, Gareth, a first orgasm. Well, what have you thought about the taste? You want a second orgasm now?

-I must get used to the taste. Not sure I like it, but it’s not awful and I want to do it over and over again now that I’ve learnt. And I also wanna learn to have two orgasms as you do, dad.

-So and since we are still hard, our dicks not dripping semen now but wet with it, now it’s the time to try and swallow your own dick, Gareth and go just as deep as you can, since it’s your first time. Just look at me!

I saw my father soon swallowing a lot of his massive dick and that made me horniest and also tried. I first noticed the taste of the semen I had spilled earlier but wanted to suck my cock properly and I went so deep that I instantly gagged and was about to choke but managed to withdraw it completely and started coughing.

-You’d better swallow what you know you’re able, Gareth. You’ve just given me such a start. I thought you were choking to death and all I’m doing is teaching you how to kill yourself. Please be sensible and go slowly. It might take a lot of time till you can swallow your whole dick. And breathing is fundamental.

-I’ll try again, dad. I promise I’ll be more sensible and of course I don’t want to die.

So I resumed the interrupted self-blowjob but with a lot of fears but Bertrand Leake also resumed his blowjob and watching my father swallowing his whole dick made me so horny that I went faster and as if by magic I started learning how to breathe properly when I was swallowing so many inches of my also long dick. Still with fears that I could choke, I learnt to take it as deep in my mouth that it was almost completely in but I said to myself that the length I’d learnt to swallow that first day would be enough and now I simply devoted myself to have fun. Meanwhile I looked at my father’s face and he was winking at me and smiled.

I knew then not only that I could swallow most of my dick, not only that I could breathe, but also that I was able to talk as I did.

-I love it, dad.

-And what about the taste of your own dick? –he was also able to talk.

-It’s my dick so I can easily say that the taste is wonderful.

-Glad you think so. I think you’ve learnt but please after now always be sensible and just swallow as much as you can. Now I’m cumming, this time I wanna cum before you do.

I didn’t withdraw my eyes from my father’s face now as I was still sucking my own dick and I could perceive his semen falling into his throat. He’d been a perfect teacher showing me how to always have fun. When he finished cumming, he took his dick out of his mouth quickly. It was still dripping semen and next he opened his mouth and I could see a lot of semen filling his tongue and teeth and that vision made me cum, in such long torrents that I almost choked again. But the lesson in breathing had been well learnt and now I did enjoy the taste of my own semen. When I finished, I told him.

-Thanks, dad, for teaching me the greatest sexual pleasure I’ve lived so far. You’re a wonderful teacher and so open-minded. I love you, Bertrand Leake. Now I will surely give myself a new self-blowjob like this, with two cums and licking my own balls in bed. Thanks again, dad.

-Now we’d better get dressed, Gareth.

We put everything back on but it was obvious we spent the rest of that day totally hard. At dinner I spoke with the aim to calm him.

-Never repent of today, dad. You’re a wonderful man who has been teaching me, that’s all, a wonderful way to experience sexual fun. Thanks again, Bertrand Leake.

After dinner, I stood up, kissed my father’s cheeks and told him.

-And now and since I’ve learnt, I will strip in bed and give myself a new self-blowjob with two cums, and never forgetting my balls and tomorrow I will tell you.

-Glad you’re so happy and not shocked at all. Goodnight, Gareth.