The benefits of a university education

I smiled and looked over at James, enjoying the sight of his fit, smooth masculine body, the semi-hard cock nestled between his smooth shaven thighs still moist with cum at the tip. I was still lost in the myriad thoughts whirling through my head, the sensations he had aroused in me, the pleasure he had given me as he sucked my cock, the taboo enjoyment as I had sucked his cock, tasted his cum.

James knew he had me, continued his eager cajoling. “You know you’ll love it dad. If you think oral sex with a guy is good just wait until you try anal sex. It’s far better than with a woman. Guys really love it dad, it feels so good.”

I laughed, “Women don’t seem to think so, son. Most of them won’t take cock up their arse.”

“No dad, but then they’re made differently. Brains wired wrong to start with, they think anal sex is dirty, and then of course they don’t have what guys have up there. Every guy would love to fuck a nice tight arse, but they also enjoy taking it too dad. When a cock goes deep inside and rubs against your prostate dad, that feels so awesome, makes me cum every time.” James laughed. “We’re wired so much better…”

James moved closer, snuggled up to me, rubbed his taut muscular ass cheeks against my cock as we lay together like spoons. My cock was getting hard again, the stimulation of James’s ass against the sensitive tip of it beginning to work its magic. James was smiling back over his shoulder, his eyes sparkling. “Come on dad, let me show you what you’ve been missing, just the once, you’ll love it.”

I tweaked his nipples, playfully kissed the back of his neck, felt his muscular body against mine, felt my cock continuing to harden. James slid a hand back, took hold of my cock, began to rub it along his crack, teasing his hole with the tip of my cock, making new sensations whirl though my head. Boy, it felt good…

James whirled around, reached over, took hold of my cock as he knelt on the bed facing me. From somewhere he had grabbed a tube of lube, was sensually rubbing it over my cock, slowly wanking me, smirking, licking his lips. “I promise you dad, this is going to be so good. I’m the best fuck you’ll ever have…” His other hand slipped back between his own legs, applied lube around his shaven hole as he continued to rub my cock, making it almost unbearably hard. His own cock was now rock hard again too, standing proudly erect between his thighs, as thick as mine but two inches longer.

Still holding my cock, James slid backwards, spreading his legs, placing them round my waist, pulling me in towards him. Our lips touched and we kissed, me straddling him, his hand still caressing my cock, guiding it down between his legs towards his hole. His cock brushed against my stomach, became trapped between us and James continued to pull me closer, kissing me, whispering to me “Come on dad, try real man sex, give me your thick hard cock.”

 The tip of my cock, sensitive, brushed against James’s tight bum hole, filling me with pleasure. Conflicting thoughts filled my head, a desire to drive deep into his arse, to fuck him, to take his hole, but also a feeling that I shouldn’t be doing this, not fucking a man, especially not James. James could sense my nervousness and desire, knew which emotion he had to appeal to. “Come on dad, it’s okay, I want it, I need to show you how good gay sex is. You’ll love it, I’ll love it. Fuck me dad, fuck me, please…”

His legs were now tight around me, pulling me in to him, his hand on my cock, guiding it, steering it into his tight hole. I pushed gently forward, relishing the pleasure his tight, lubed, puckered hole gave my cock tip. “Oh fuck, yes, dad, push, take my hole dad, give me your cock” gasped James, his face contorting with a mix or pleasure and pain. I continued to push, gently, not wanting to hurt him but equally wanting to enter him, to see if fucking a guy really was as good as he said. I felt James’s hole begin to relax, to give way a little, opening up to let me in. “OH yes, fuck, yes, that’s it dad, oh please, fuck me, give me your cock…”

James clearly knew how to take cock, was enjoying every moment as my cock began to slide into him. I too gasped with pleasure, amazed how tight his bum was, how expertly he used his muscles to draw my stiff cock into him,  massaged my cock with his ass, began to arouse in me feelings and pleasures I had never known before. I pushed deeper into him, understanding now that he could take it, that he wanted my cock. We kissed frenziedly, James’s hands roaming over my back, my ass, pulling me closer, urging me on. I began to thrust into him, slowly and gently at first, making him sigh and gasp, but becoming deeper, faster and harder with every thrust. James was moving with me, expertly taking my cock, begging for it, telling me where to push it. His own cock, still trapped between us, throbbed and bucked with every move we made, reminding me that this was a man I was fucking.

“Fuck, son, this is good,” I gasped as we rolled around the bed, changing position, James now on his side, me behind him, enjoying every move he made as he pushed back onto my cock, pleasuring himself on it as much as he pleasured me. I rolled him further over, face down under me now, began driving deep into he bum as he clamped his cheeks around my cock, still talking dirty, still telling me what he wanted. My cock. Deep. Hard. Fast.

“Come on dad, fuck me hard,’ he gasped, “fuck me like your little pup, make me squeal.”

For what seemed like an eternity we screwed in an animal frenzy, James face down under me, then raised up on all fours, my cock buried balls deep in his tight arse, his own cock swinging wildly under him as we pleasured each other, the excitement and sensuality rising by the minute. I was lost in the moment, hardly believing sex could be so good, scared to believe it could last, amazed at how my son was releasing my inhibitions, teaching me new pleasures that I could barely believe. I wanted him so badly.

James twisted around under me, smiled, his eyes glittering with passion and lust, encouraging me to fuck him yet deeper, harder. Fucking a guy was awesome: very different from a woman. James’s body was firm and hard, angular, muscled, not soft and curvaceous. We were enjoying each other, releasing our sexual energy without regard to any need to be gentle, doing all we could to pleasure each other. Sensuality combined with pure lust, animal passion became suffused with tenderness as we kissed and licked, then pounded and writhed together in ecstasy as James continued expertly to pleasure my cock with his taut muscled arse.

I knew I was close to cumming, began to gasp and sigh ever more heavily as I continued to fuck James. James too was crying out in pleasure, close to cumming. He twisted round under me once more, positioning himself on his back, looking up at me as I slid my cock back into his hole. James was smiling, talking to me, telling me to fuck him but his words were unnecessary: I understood now what he needed, how much he was enjoying the feeling of my cock in him, how much I needed to fuck him, that he was right: I had been missing out on the best possible sex.

We shot our loads together, James’s cock jumping and throbbing, sending several jets of creamy white cum arcing up into the air, splattering down over his chest and face. I unloaded deep inside his arse, filling him with my cum, jet after jet of the sperm that had made him now flooding deep into him. For a second we paused, my cock still in him, his face covered with his own cum, then I collapsed on top of him, licking his sperm off his face, eagerly lapping it up, enjoying the new opportunity to taste his sperm, to swallow it down.

“Fuck son, that was good,” I gasped at last.

James smiled, his hands on my back, holding me to him, keeping my cock in his arse. “I told you dad, I did say sex with guys was much better than with women.” He moved a little under me, his cock rubbing against my chest as he shifted position, kept my cock inside him. “That feels good, dad, having your cock in me. So fucking good.” He raised his head a little, kissed my lips gently, tasted his own sperm on my lips, smiled. “Oh fuck….” he sighed again….

I smiled back, enjoying the sensation of my cock slowly softening but still being gripped tight by James’s ass. “Yes son, you do fuck better than just about anybody else. That was the second best fuck I’ve ever had,” I teased him.

Fire flashed in James’s eyes as he snorted, “Second best? Bollocks dad, just can’t be so,” and tapped my nose playfully with a finger.

“Oh yes son, second best”, I replied, “after all, the best fuck ever had to be with your mother the night we made you…”

James laughed. “Okay dad, I’ll give you that one…”

For a while we just lay together, recovering, our cocks softening. I was replaying in my head all that had happened in the last few hours, how James had awoken me to the pleasures of gay sex, taught me how good it could be, shown me how good he was, a consummate master of man sex.

I was jolted out of my thoughts by James, turning over, causing my cock to pop out of his arse. He turned to lay alongside me, slowly stroking his cock, now growing hard once more. That killer smile of his again. Those sparkling eyes.

“There’s more to come yet dad,” he said, playfully slapping his long, thick cock against my thigh.

“Oh yes, son?”

“Oh yes, “ he laughed, “we’ve only done half the job. You know now how good it feels to fuck a guy, to feel his tight arse working the cum out of your cock, but I did say that guys love anal sex because it feels good both ways, giving and taking.” He slapped his almost erect cock against my thighs again, then against my stomach, against my nipples, working up to my mouth, letting me lick the sensitive tip of it again.

“Now it’s your turn dad, I’m going to fuck you, slide this beast up your arse, really show you what pleasure means…”