Pervert Bert and his pervert Brad

by Daniel Berasaluce

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LET OUR LUST OVERFLOW

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So we started dinner, jacking each other off and touching everything. He was compulsively touching his father’s body, and even though he was showing me real lust, I asked him whether he was comfortable.

-So comfortable that I’m sure after now I would like you naked most of the time, I wanna kiss you, touch you and jack you off. But I want to tell you something more, Bert.

-Tell me, Brad.

-Today has been a key day in my life, dad, and a single day has convinced me that it’s you that I will need after now. I can have more sex with girls whenever I have a chance, but I prefer your dick now to any cunt in the world and I wanna constantly play with your sexy cock.

-You are heterosexual, Brad, for God’s sake. Ok, we can sometimes play with each other, but no need to ever go further.

-It will always be hotter with you, dad. With the added factor that sex with you is incest, but far from being perversion, it is the sweetest thing that a father and a son who love each other so much can do. I wouldn’t even mind falling in love with you, Bert. Yes, even if you don’t reciprocate me.

-You’re crazy, Brad –but in that moment he kissed me again, and his sweetness again was enough to convince me that it would not be him falling in love with me. It was the other way around: I loved him. I broke down then, he asked me what happened to me and I had to say.

-You were talking about love and I have suddenly discovered that I love you, Brad. Oh see how stupid things are now due to your great affection for me.

And his answer was a new kiss, an eternal kiss we were having and I don’t remember how long it lasted, but it was a long time, till his next words took me aback.

-I also love you now, my sweet Bert –of course I came in that moment and he was second and filled the floor with a new load too. We continued eating the piroshki and talking-. Yes, dad, believe me; my heart has been reached at last and this is the best thing that could happen to us. Now we’re both in love and we should be a couple.

-Does this make sense?

-Dad, do you really believe that I love you?

-I’m astonished but I can perceive in your eyes that you really love me.

-Then, Bert, the only thing that wouldn’t make sense if that you allow me to suffer now, knowing I love you.

-I don’t want you to suffer. What can we do now?                   

-Dad, tomorrow you’ll fuck me up my ass. Yes, you will. Even knowing the deep love I feel for you right now, I know you’ll be scared to do it tonight. But it will be tomorrow. You will finally do what you’ve so often fantasized and fuck your son.

-But it can be you that fucks me.

-We’ll fuck each other, dad. But tonight and every night after now, we’re gonna sleep together, naked and we will kiss eternally and touch each other thoroughly. And then let our lust overflow; let our love overflow. Since we are so horny today and now so in love too, first we’ll jack each other off again in bed. And then as since I know you wanna give me a new blowjob, you’ll allow me to be first to suck your cock.

-Are you totally sure, Brad?

-Dad, I love you, don’t forget such important fact. Of course I would like to suck the cock of the man I love. When you cum in my mouth, you can finally give me your second blowjob. And thus it will be every night after now. Only that after tomorrow we can also fuck each other in bed. And never fear you have hurt me today, dad; you’ve just made me know sheer happiness, even the happiness of falling in love with someone who already loves me. I could have more sex with girls, if you’re still worried about that part of me, and if you are not jealous of course.

-I’m not jealous, so please even if we are a couple now, have more sex with girls.

-And you too, dad. I’m not jealous either and you also like girls.

We had finished the piroshki, a meal which had no taste after all, or it had a lot of taste cause it was seasoned with love, with arousal which became real lust, with deep father and son’s affection and friendship.

-And now let’s head to my bed, my love. We can leave the washing up for tomorrow. I’m dying to start our lover’s time.

And nude and totally hard we entered at last Brad’s room and now our lust and love had to overflow. But I started crying before entering our love bed.

-What is it you have, Bert?

-It’s nothing, my love –I also started calling him-. I am moved at you. I could never find a better partner. And I’m so sure of your love by now that you will never suffer and we will do everything you have intended we should do.

-So let’s enter our bed, my love.

After we entered, we became a tuned symphony, an orchestra of two horny boys, regardless of their kinship. We were just two boys showing their love in the way we touched each other, having the first love kiss in bed, almost as long as an opera. I started to do justice to my sweet Brad. I was his first love. I would never have liked to reach this point but since I was sure he loved me, he could always do whatever he preferred. So still kissing him I told him.

-I can feel your love, Brad. So ok, tomorrow I’ll fuck you. Now I will always give you whatever you ask me, my love.

-So good, Bert –and just then he grabbed my dick with the aim to masturbate me again. So of course I grasped his too and started for the first time a long mutual masturbation in bed. But the first love kiss never stopped. Our eyes cried, but it was due to happiness. In a single day, he’d gone from astonishment to strong arousal, then the increasing need to have sex with his father and finally love. He told me he wanted us to cum soon for he was looking forward to sucking my cock for the first time and I suddenly saw him staining his father’s hand again. I had to stain his soon after and he tasted my semen prior to tasting it again after blowing me.

With no pause, despite his recent ejaculation, I saw him finally getting my cock deep in his mouth, moving his tongue with the certainty that he was enjoying the flavour and never stopping to touch me all over.

-Not only because I love you, Bert, but the taste of a dick is so good that now I’m sure I only need dicks and it’s so sweet to know I’m sucking my father’s cock.

-Always do anything you want with me, my love –I said with perceptible tears in my eyes.

-Now the only thing I need to know is that you will always let me suck your cock as many times a day I desire.

-You love me, Brad, so of course you can. And I will do exactly the same with your cock.

I felt the fire of an impending ejaculation, but I managed to hold my orgasm for longer for his fun. He ate my balls too, continued touching me and it was obvious the only thing he couldn’t do now was kissing me, since his mouth was busy with my cock, but he wanted to kiss me when I finally came. My hands were not idle either and as he was blowing me with a face of total happiness, I groped his whole perfect body with desire, till finally I had to tell him that I couldn’t help but cum. As I expected he didn’t leave my cock, determined to swallow his father’s jism again. He drank it all and filled our sheets too with semen. And at last I kissed him. I was gonna suck his cock again for the second time at last but first we had to kiss each other for long. Kisses were from now on a real need to show our love, and he cried in real gratitude that I had allowed him. And finally the time had come for me to give him a second blowjob.

Brad was my boyfriend now and I should always have him on fire so I devoted first some minutes to lick his balls, trying to convince him with my tongue that he would always have anything he wanted from me. And finally I tackled his sexy cock for a second time. At last I could be doing it again! I had spent hours longing to give him a new blowjob. When I had again his tasty dick in my mouth I was finally persuaded that all the sex I would need from now on was with him. I was sure now that I should have had sex with a boy years ago, as long it was since I suspected I was bisexual, but at the same time I thought again how moving it was that my son was my first boy for everything. My tongue moved expertly like a bitch, licking every inch of his cock slowly and then swallowing it and savouring his member, sure that it was this cake I wanted to eat every day and his semen would be the yeast that would make me cum again. He moaned, thanking his father for so much he was allowing him but I told him “you would never worry about anything, Brad. We love each other so you can be sure your boyfriend Bert will take you to heaven every day.” And with that certainty he filled my mouth at last with a new sample of his jizz and I filled our sheets for the second time with a new load.

It’s true our dicks were untiring but we had decided not to fuck each other this first night together, so after a long and intense love kiss, he told me we should try and sleep now and added: “don’t worry, Bert. This battle we’ll have every night after now, only that tomorrow we’ll fuck each other in bed too. The love we now feel for each other will last, you can be sure.”

And he fell asleep soon after that, but I couldn’t. I’ve wanked over Brad in my bed every night for five years and now we were a couple, I also had to do it. Not worried that he could surprise me, I started beating my meat, just watching him in his deep sleep, his calm breath and a look in his face of real happiness. “This bliss you have now, my hot Brad, you’ll have every day after now.” And with this thought and the vision of his nudity, my dick had to surrender again to incestuous lust, affection and deep love. I decided to try and sleep something, difficult task imagining Brad’s dick at last opening me up. I was frightened that I also had to fuck him, but he loved me and at least I would try. But that would be tomorrow and I hoped love would make things easier.

by Daniel Berasaluce

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