Lessons in love

A Finger up Each Other’s Asses

When I returned that afternoon, I was pleasantly surprised to find Ernie as I had told him: totally nude and he was rock hard. He wanted to prolong our intimacy today, that was obvious, so I kissed him warmly on the cheek and started stripping before him. He was getting harder as he saw my body and far from getting shocked at that fact, I understood my father’s boner then as a compliment. And I was rock hard too and he saw my erection when I finally pulled down my briefs.

-So far so good, Nick. I like seeing you like all this. The meal is ready.

-I’m going to the bathroom and will soap up my ass first, Ernie.

-Good, I’ve already done it. I’ll wait for you here.

I spent ten minutes in the bathroom for I wanted my ass to be sparklingly clean for when he entered a finger. Finally I was back and we started lunch. It was beans now. Both he and I started eating rock hard.

-I want to know whether you really want to do all you scheduled this morning, Nick.

-I really want to, dad. Both our cocks are saying we want to become better friends, being tender with each other. Hope you think the same.

-What we’re gonna do could be shocking for many people, Nick, but I’m glad you’re seeing it just as I see it: just two friends increasing their friendship today. A father and a son are not usually friends but we can be.

Both of us were touching our own genitals as we talked, as he had taught me to do yesterday. What a hot father I’m lucky to have. I still could not believe I could spend the whole afternoon next to such a sexy man and my points of view about what I considered sexy were changing. After that afternoon, the sexiest body I could ever glimpse was Ernie’s body.

Finally after lunch, of the same impulse we stood up and went to the living room. I was second cause I wanted to revel again at the vision of Ernie’s gorgeous ass.

He turned on the TV and knew the channel where we could watch The two towers. A perfect timing. Gandalf was alive of course deep in the mountains fighting the Balrog. Of course for anyone who has read the book, it would be no surprise that Gandalf is alive.

He was still in the mountains when I did what I was dying to do and entered a finger in my father’s ass. He moaned and told me it was more pleasant to feel somebody else’s finger up your ass. So I told him.

-Come on, Ernie, don’t be shy and push a finger up my ass too. And try later to go as deep as you can.

Soon I noticed Ernie’s finger in my ass and with a finger up each other’s asses we would continue the rest of the movie.

I was also first and my hand moved tenderly to my father’s balls and started to sensuously rub them and soon moving slowly up his dick. I would have jacked him off with no doubt but that was not our intention, but to spend the afternoon like this: watching the movie and sensuously touching each other.

He didn’t take long to do the same to me. Soon he started to affectionately rub my balls too and soon touching all the length of my dick till he started an erotic touching of my glans. It seemed like Ernie’s secret desire in sex for years had been touching a dick, his own son’s dick. And it started to also be my desire, to touch no other thing than my father’s genitals for our hands were all the time coming down to our balls and soon returning up our dicks again.

It was so nice to touch my father’s dick and my father’s balls. It was so exciting, so pornographic and at the same time it was so hot to hear his continued aroused masculine moans. His dick was oozing pre-cum, which was staining my hand and the sensation to have my finger up his ass was very similar, as if his ass were wet too. No doubt his ass must be feeling what mine was feeling, pleasure, increasing fun, delirium…

His face showed me the same desire and lust. I saw that hot man I have for a father inexhaustibly wanting to give me the utmost fun, taking fire to my dick with the way he touched it, never neglecting a complete groping of my balls, sometimes helping himself with both his hands, one running down from my glans to my balls and the other hand all the time in my balls, but briefly because I didn’t want him to take his finger out of my ass and I continuously asked him to push in deeper.

Now Faramir had just been introduced. The film The two towers is the worst of the three films in my opinion. It hardly resembles the book. Many of the book scenes have been taken to The return of the king like Shelob, but that I can understand. But both my father and I talked and agreed in the same: the character of Faramir is unrecognizable in the second movie. For all those who love the books, this might be the only reproach we make. In the books Faramir is one of the favourite characters for a reader. He is never tempted by the ring. That’s his greatness. So I don’t really like watching Faramir in The two towers. In the third movie of the trilogy he starts being himself. He’s the Faramir Tolkien wrote. Well, I like this trilogy but I had to vent only with him. Meanwhile Ernie Wade and me kept on touching each other and I thought I’d tell him my fourth masturbation last night.

-Dad, I’m feeling so relaxed with you now that I would like to tell you a fourth masturbation I had last night and I still haven’t told you.

-Then you fucked me, isn’t it?

-No dad, I promise I never fucked you; it’s quite a different imaginary masturbation.

-Feel calm with me, Nick. I tell you again that you can tell me anything. Well, you didn’t fuck me, but you see? Even if it had been that, you could quietly have told me. So tell me, my dear son, what is it you want to say?

-Ernie, I was so aroused imagining what you told me about Anne that I wondered what I would do if ever it was me who found an Anne, or well Phoebe or any other hot girl. What if she wanted to see me being fucked by a boy? And suddenly I thought I should have a bit of your courage and shamelessly started to beat my meat imagining myself being fucked following Phoebe’s or Anne’s orders. And I thought the same thing you thought: I would only have a boy fucking me if it was because a sexy girl wanted to see me, of course her being present. But as I was imaginarily being fucked, and picturing a dick inside me, well… I have not seen many dicks, but I spent yesterday seeing yours and it was a natural transition, I think, but I imagined it was your dick that I had in my ass and well… I thought just then that there could be a second possibility to ever have a dick fucking me. Well, I would allow a dick up my ass if it were yours, Ernie, now you know.

-Do you mean it, Nick?

-I do mean it, dad. So I would certainly want you to fuck me, dad.

He started weeping then.

-Oh, let me cry, Nick. I finally see my dear son as the bravest boy in the world. Your courage’s making me change. I should have allowed Anne one day to order me and make me do anything she wanted. And I still haven’t told you this: ever since Anne told me her idea, I have sometimes wanked in bed of course with a finger up my ass, even imagining what a dick fucking me might feel like. I also agree with you now that there’s a second possibility that I would accept a dick up my ass: if it’s you that fucks me, Nick. So first, tell me the truth: you’re horny at my ass, isn’t it? You’d like to stick your dick in, wouldn’t you?

-Yes, dad, but I’d also like to have you fucking me.

-All that can worry you now is that us fucking each other is real incest, so first we have to reassure each other that we are great friends and will always be. And I want you to always call me Ernie at home. So do you really want us to fuck each other? Of course I’d only fuck you if you fuck me too.

-Ernie, my intention is this. First we can have this intimacy every day, tomorrow watching The return of the king and every day after now, naked, a finger up each other’s asses, rubbing each other’s dicks and balls and have some anal training first. The aim will be since both of us agree one day fucking each other but no hurry. With that aim in our minds, we’d be hornier every day, but first we should spend some days with fingers, one, two, three, slowly stretching our holes till they are ready for dildos. Hope you buy a couple of dildos. Then I’d like to fuck you with one at the time you’re fucking me with the other. And when our asses are ready, we will one day hopefully fuck each other. I should be fucked first –I smiled- since it was me who had the idea, and I’d fuck you later if you still want.

-Everything’s easy with you, Nick. So ok, one day we will certainly fuck each other, and knowing this I hope you always allow me to be horny at you after now. Whenever I jack off at nights in bed, it will be thinking about you, the sexiest person I will ever find.

-And nobody after now can be sexier than you, Ernie Wade. So since we have already agreed in all this, I have two whims for right now.

-Tell me, Nick. After having agreed that one day we’ll fuck each other, no reason to be shy anymore. Tell me anything you want.

-I would like to touch everything of you, Ernie, as erotically as I can.

-What a father can only do after now is just allowing his son to do anything he wants for your lust for your father goes on. So at this point we’d better accept first that incest is what’s making us both crazy, and yes, Nick, I’m crazy with desire for you now after having agreed that one day we’d fuck each other. So let us both enjoy incest as far as we want to go. Nothing wrong for we both desire it. Let’s touch each other.

So all the time with a finger up my father’s ass, with the other hand I left his cock just for a while to run my hands sensuously down his chest. I felt fire rubbing Ernie’s nipples but then I started touching everything in his cute face, ears, nose, lips, everything, later his neck and also down his legs and feet. He was soon doing the same to me and there was no spot of my body he didn’t touch.

-The more I touch you, the more I like it, Nick, you’re such a sexy boy. We should do this daily.

-That’s what I want, dad.

And still touching each other, he asked me.

-What’s your second whim, Nick? I’m sure at this point you’re comfortable to tell me anything. If you want sex with your father, let’s have it, any sex you want.

-With such a handsome man as Ernie what I would really like now is smooching for a very long while and, well, we could prolong our fun of touching each other, not masturbating, later, but if we’re gonna smooch I’d like to jack you off properly till you cum with the kiss, and well maybe you’d like to masturbate me too.

His response was grasping my dick and pumping it at the time he approached his lips to mine and we had the first incestuous kiss.

-D’you like it, Nick?

-I love it, Ernie –I answered of course also masturbating that hot man.

-So let’s go on then till we cum. I’m happy to have such wonderful friend now, such a sexy son. Dad will only need your lips, your cock, your flawless body and yes, even your ass one day.

-The same I need, Ernie –our lips were wetter now exchanging saliva and lust-. Why having sex with a girl now when I have in front of me the sexiest person in the world? Let us kiss endlessly, my hot Ernie. After now I’m never gonna masturbate thinking of a girl, not even Phoebe, only about you, you sexy thing.

Tasting Ernie’s masculine lips and my fist frantically feeling the thrill of playing with my father’s dick for the first time, I almost came. Our fingers were still inside each other’s asses or we would be running our other hand all over our bodies. Finally I heard my father screaming that he was cumming, but so sudden it was that he couldn’t help but fill my whole chest with semen. It was so hot that I had no time to warn him either and still kissing I also irrigated his sexy chest with my cum.

-Hope you’ve loved it as much as I have, Ernie.

-I still can’t believe I’ve just had the most erotic experience of my life and with my sexy son. So please after now kiss me whenever you fucking desire. And so good to have your semen on my body!

 -And your semen on mine too, so please kiss me often too, dad. Now we can return to our former routine of touching each other sweetly without masturbating. My hands ask me increasingly more for father’s dick, only for father’s dick.

-Perfect, Nick.

It was almost the end of the movie. Treebeard and the Ents were finally ready to attack Orthanc, Saruman’s tower. And we resumed touching each other. I was happy to see my father was as greedy for my dick as I was for his. From time to time we smooched again. And thus we went on, a finger up each other’s asses, rubbing each other’s cocks and balls, kissing…

Finally Faramir had let the hobbits go and Sam and Frodo were definitely heading for Mordor. The film was about to end and I looked into my father’s eyes and knew he was as close as I was and I deliberately cupped my hand around his glans so he stained it with his manhood. He did exactly the same with my cock and at a given time, both our eyes showed the same fire which told that we were cumming and now I could feel Ernie’s semen falling into my palm as mine was dirtying his. I had a sudden impulse and tasted his semen later and seeing me doing that, he also tasted mine, adding that semen from his son had a wonderful taste. I kissed his mouth with lust again.

Finally he told me we’d better get dressed. I sighed but complied, but he assured me we would have the same affectionate intimacy every day and he repented of nothing and one day we would certainly fuck each other.

I was horny the rest of that day but we had no more sex and I was all the time awaiting to watch The return of the king tomorrow.

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