My son, the perfect Bottom

Chapter 3

Matthew

Louis wouldn't let me pull out of him. He had wrapped his legs and pushed me down everytime I tried to get up. My cock was still half hard and the sensation of his tight hole clenching around me was a lot for my overly sensitive penis. 

“You need to let me go Baby”, I whispered while brushing one of his golden curls out of his face. God he was so breathtakingly beautiful. Now even more with his flushed cheeks and swollen lips. The image of them wrapped around my cock was something I had imagined a lot of times, but to see it for real hit in a very different way. I was glad I didn't come immediately inside his mouth. 

Louis whined and put more pressure on his legs that were holding me down. 

“I don't want to let you go Daddy.”

He was looking up at me with his big doe eyes and his lips in a pout and I was melting a little bit on the inside. It should be illegal to be that cute. 

“I’m not going anywhere, I promise. I just wanna run a bath for you, so you’re not gonna be so sore tomorrow.”

“Will you join me?”, he asked, suddenly eager. 

I nodded and after he pulled me down in a kiss, he reluctantly let go of me. I got up slowly, trying to not pull out my cock too fast and stared fascinated at his clenching hole after my penis had left it with a tiny “pop”. 

Soon my cum was dripping out of him and my mouth watered at the sight. 

My son had always looked delicious, but now that I had had a taste for real I would forever be hungry for more. God, I was a pervert. 

I covered his thin body with a blanket and then went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub. And while I was sitting on the edge, staring at the rising water level, I tried to comprehend what the heck had just happened. 

I had taken his innocence, I had fucked my own son and he was still filled with my cum. Just the thought was causing my cock to rise again. 

I had done what I had promised myself to never do, what I had promised Harry I wouldn't do, but the second Louis had pressed his lips against mine, all of this was forgotten. All the feelings I had locked deep inside suddenly broke through and I could only focus on my son's lips, his taste and his slim body pressed against mine. 

And then he told me that he wanted me too and I knew I had to take him. There was no way to control my urges, when he was clinging to me, letting me feel his arousal, basically begging for me to take him. 

He had offered his virginity to me and I just couldn't say no to him. He wanted me, just as much as I wanted him. 

And the sex was by far the best one I ever had. Everything about him was sweet, his looks, the way he tasted, his moans and his kisses. But something about him made me burn with lust, lust I couldn't control anymore now that he had allowed me to unleash it on him. 

He had opened his legs eagerly for me, let me press him against the wall, answered to all my kisses greedily and opened up for my cock very nicely. It was as if we were made to fit in that way, which was a very sick thought considering I was the person who had made him. 

But I knew that we had to talk about things, just so I could make sure I wasn't pushing him to do things he didn't want or to make sure we were on the same page with this. I needed to know what he wanted from me and I already knew that whatever that might be, I would do my best to give it to him. 

“What are you thinking about?”, asked Louis, suddenly standing behind me, making me jump a little bit. 

“About us”, I answered truthfully. 

He smirked and stepped between my legs to grab my cock that had grown hard again after all the lewd thoughts about the sex we just had. 

“Then this is a good sign I guess”, he whispered and pressed a soft kiss on my lips. 

I laughed and climbed into the bathtub so he could lay down between my legs, but my son had different plans. He climbed on my lap, facing me, ignoring my surprised expression when he grabbed my cock and with a low moan slowly sank down on it. 

“Ughhh, Daddy you’re so big”, he said, just as his ass connected with my thighs. 

“I know you want to talk to me now and I just wanna make sure you’re in the right mindset while doing so”, he added with a smirk when he caught the obvious question in my eyes. 

“I’m not sure this is the right mindset, but I’m not complaining at all”, I answered, fighting the urge to fuck him senseless. 

It took me a moment to sort my thoughts. 

“So, you’ve been wanting me for a while now?”, I asked, almost giddy to hear his answer. 

“I’ve had a crush on you forever Dad”, he said, drawing circles on my slightly hairy chest. 

“I just didn't want to do anything about it till I turned eighteen and even then I was very scared to make a move on you. But I was so in love with you that I just had to at least try.”

He was blushing like crazy now and I had to lean forward so I could kiss him. One innocent kiss turned into more and soon he was grinding on my cock. I grabbed his waist. 

“We’re not finished with talking Baby”, I whispered, desperate to just push him against the wall and take him like he was begging me to. 

“But I promise to fuck you after.”

He whimpered, but nodded. 

“As I told you, I realized that I felt different for you a while ago, but I had sworn to myself to not do anything about it. I didn't want to confuse you and as a father, I just wanted what’s best for you.”

I put a finger under his chin to lift his head so he would look at me. 

“I need you to be honest with me, with what you want from this, from us. I’m willing to give you anything you need, even if you want this to be just a one time thing.”

He shook his head. 

“I don't want this to be a one time thing Dad. I want to be yours and you to be mine, but…”

“But?”, I asked, my heart pounding heavily in my chest. 

“But what about mom?”, he asked, his voice almost a whisper. 

And at that moment I realized that I had completely forgotten about her. Not once had I thought about Ally ever since I had left for this vacation. Louis was the star of every thought I had, with his mom being long forgotten. I know she would forever hold a special place in my heart - she was the mother of my children and my first love after all, but everything became meaningless when compared to Louis. He had become my everything and I knew that I wanted him to be exactly that. 

“You know I love your mom very much, she is a great woman”, I began, but regretted it the second his eyes filled with sadness. 

“But she never made me feel the things you do. I am deeply in love with you. You can have me in any way you want.”

Suddenly Louis’ face lit up with a bright smile, his eyes slightly tearing up as he wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. 

“I want you to be my boyfriend and lover, Dad. To fuck me every chance we get and to sleep in one bed with you and hold hands and cuddle and be naked all the time.”

His sudden eagerness made me laugh. 

“I will make sure to give you all of that. But give me some time. A divorce is a huge step and I want you to be sure about us when I take it.”

He nodded against my neck and then pulled back to smile at me. 

“I love you so much, Dad.”

“And I love you too”, I answered, my hands kneading his buttocks. 

“So…do you want me to fuck you now?”, I asked with a rough voice. 

To my surprise he shook his head. 

“There is one more question”, he said, leaning back in my lap, changing the angle at which my cock was pushing inside him. 

“How long have you known that you were gay or bi?”

“I’m bi, I guess. I realized it when I was in highschool.”

“Why did you never tell us?”

“Well, your mom never knew. And I was afraid about how she would react.”

“You could have told me”, Louis answered with a cute pout. 

“Maybe I would have some day, but I guess you know now”, I said with a wink. 

He giggled. Only to turn serious again for his next question. 

“Have you ever had sex with a guy? Besides me, I mean?”

This time I was hesitating before answering, but I decided to tell him the truth. He deserved to know about it, especially now that he was my boyfriend too. 

“I fooled around with Uncle Harry a lot”, I said, making him gasp with wide eyes. 

“We stopped fucking after we got married, but we still shared some blowjobs now and then.”

“Uncle Harry?”, Louis squealed, making me chuckle. 

“Did he fucked you too?”

“More often than the other way around. He had problems taking me.”

“Oh my god, that’s so hot”, he practically moaned, grinding on my dick again. 

“Someday you will have to show me”, he added, making me choke on my spit. 

“You want me to get fucked by uncle Harry while you watch?”

He nodded eagerly, his eyes full of lust now. 

“But no more secret blowjobs”, he said, jabbing me with his finger in my chest, “I wanna see all of it.”

Fuck, he was too horny for his own good. With him still impaled on my cock, I got out of the bathtub and pressed him against the tiled wall. 

And then, without any warning, I began to thrust into him. He was holding onto me, his fingers in the hair on my neck, moaning loudly. 

“Finally”, he squealed while I was grunting, trying to fuck him in a nice steady rythm. He was so breathtakingly beautiful, but incredibly sexy at the same time. 

It was a long time ago that I was able to go for second times, but Louis had formed me into an overly horny teenager again I wanted to fuck him all the time. I was glad that he felt the same way. 

His nails were digging in the skin on my back, mixing my pleasure with pain, while clenching very nicely around the thickness of my shaft. 

“Harder, Daddy”, he gasped and even though I was a little scared to hurt him, I pressed him even harder against the wall, so I coud fuck him mercilessly. My cock was pistoning in and out of his still tight hole, making me feel the nice friction. 

I had to use my hands to hold him against the wall, otherwise I would have used them to play with his cute nipples, but sacrifices had to be made for the greater good. Louis was filling the room with his voice, making me leak with every moan of his.

“Moan for me Baby, Daddy likes to hear your voice.”

As everytime when I called myself Daddy, his hole clenched around me, making me hiss with pleasure. Sadly, my legs were giving out soon, so I carried him on the bed, threw him on the soft blanket and mounted him from behind.  

With his face pushed into the mattress and his ass high in the air, I was pounding inside him, my hands on his waist. He was pushing back, loving the force I was using to fuck him. 

“Yes Daddy, destroy my hole, make me yours, fuck me”, he urged me on, grabbing the blanked for support. 

“I’m gonna use you every day like this from now on”, I growled. “Your hole is mine now.”

“Im gonna cum, Daddy”, he squealed, making me intensify my thrusts even more. 

“Wait for me Baby Boy”, I answered, leaning forwards to press the base of his shaft. 

He was whining loudly, begging me to let him come while my cock was pushing into his prostate. Soon I could feel the familiar pull in my balls and then I was unloading for the second time deep inside my son, while he came onto the blanket. 

I pulled out of his hole and watched again how my juices began to drip down his balls. This time I couldn't control myself, I crouched down and began to lap at his hole, taking in all the sperm that he proceeded to push out and into my mouth.

When I had gathered as much as I could, I let him turn around and climbed over him so we could share my juices in a deep, extremely hot kiss. Louis was greedily drinking everything I gave him and when I pulled back he had a big, satisfied smile on his face. 

“I need a lot more of that”, he said while I went to the bathroom to get a washcloth. 

“I will do my best, but give this old man a break, Baby Boy.”

I made him turn around so I could wash between his buttocks, but didn’t miss his little pout before he did what I asked him to. 

“Can I sleep with your cock inside me?”, he asked  after I had put the washcloth back in the bathroom. 

I was really tired, but also not really able to say no to him. 

“If you can get it hard enough”, I answered, laying down next to him. 

Eagerly he climbed between my legs, took my cocks in his hands and began to slowly stroke it with his right hand, while his right hand began playing with my balls. When my penis got semi hard again, he began taking it in his mouth, first swirling skillfully around my sensitive tip, then running his sweet tongue up and down my length.  

Soon he was bobbing up and down with me trying to burn this picture forever into my head. When I was hard enough he laid down next to me on his side, making me spoon him. Slowly I pushed my cock inside his soft hole, groaning at the feeling of the friction on my sensitive shaft. 

When I was nestled deep inside him, Louis let out a content sight before pressing a kiss on my arm that was holding him against me. 

“I love you Dad”, he whispered, snuggling close to me. 

“I love you too, Baby. Sleep well.”

Soon I could hear him breathing even. At this moment, I knew that nothing could make me any happier than I was right now. With my son in my arms, knowing he loved me just as much as I loved him.