The boy who fucks trees

The River, the Trees and Sex

We arrived soon to our favourite place by the river. On the journey here I’d been hard all the time, more when my father took off his T-shirt and drove here half naked. I think he knew but told me nothing.

He told me fist we should mount the tents and later we would both strip completely. It didn’t take us long and finally Tristan Burgess told me.

-Let’s strip now, Justin, both of us together, now! You will soon see how natural all of this is.

Blushing I started taking my T-shirt at the same rhythm as my father. Just watching his naked chest convinced me that I would be hard the whole weekend. I still couldn’t believe I could see him nude all the time, and even kiss him or play with his cock. Of course when I pulled down my briefs I was totally hard but I was stunned when I saw my father was as erect as I was. Such sexy dick he has! A dick I’d already sucked and had also been in my ass.

-Yes, Justin, you’re a really sexy boy and are making me hard. I’m afraid I’ll also be hard now looking at you. Tell me, my son, do you think it is wrong?

-Nothing wrong, dad. You have not reproached me anything and of course I won’t be the one reproaching you now. I could never expect to see you like that.

-Where do you wanna start? You wanna swim with me?

-Later, dad. Since I do it, and I know you know I do it, I want you to see me fucking myself with this tree. Don’t know the name. Maybe an olive tree again? It’s got a beautiful long branch that is asking me somehow to let it into my ass. You can see me, dad.

-I think it’s an olive tree, Justin, but good. I’m starting to notice you are losing your shyness with me. Fuck yourself with it before me. I’ll be looking with respect and totally horny.

So I squatted a little for that way it was easier to find a suitable position to let that olive branch into my ass. First it was the usual itching I felt whenever I had something in my hole. Soon it was becoming pain, I don’t know how many centimeters that branch had but my father was watching me respectfully and totally hard and I wanted to have it entire in. He started to unhibitedly jerk himself off.

-Yeah, Justin, hope after now you are never shy with your father and hope you forgive me for how hard I am watching you. I cannot help it.

-Then enjoy, dad.

-But you see, Justin? My aim was jerking myself off in order to make you totally hard and we had a deal. Now you’ll fuck your father as you’re being fucked by the olive. Try my hole now.

And quickly he came to me and showed me his hole and he himself did everything and simply fucked himself with my dick. I couldn’t believe it!

So I started to feel a wonderful sensation for the first time in my life. The olive was making me groan and I had my father’s perfect hole to fuck for the first time. What a sweet father I have! I never knew whether it was hurting him. If that was the case, he would be pretending for all the time he moaned and told me it was wonderful to be fucked by his son. He asked me to kiss his mouth so wanting to make it easier for his first time I started kissing his mouth with affection and I also touched him all over. We were at an arousing pace for five more minutes but I had to finally utter.

-I’n cumming, dad.

He only told me later that I had been able to totally open him up and now I should try to be the whole four days fucking him over and over again or else he would not allow me anything after all. I said it was ok and added now we could swim.

We were half an hour comfortably swimming together, or well not comfortably but excitedly cause my father soon started to touch me, saying I’d already fucked him and that gave him security enough to go deeper and added, come on, Justin, after having my son’s cock up my ass, do you think I’m gonna be shy to constantly touch or kiss you? And please do the same to me. So I understood my father again and we continued swimming, touching each other and sometimes kissing. I understood my father and was fair with him at last. That’s what he wanted so let him go on and never let him think you’re shocked at his unexpected lust.

When we got out of the river at last, we sat on the shore and talked for a while but I remembered what he’d told me some days earlier and if I had had to fuck him, I’d do something for his real fun now and when he was not expecting it, I started a new blowjob. How different it was to suck my father’s cock now, knowing he was aware and allowing me.

-If you still allow me, dad, I’d give you many blowjobs these days.

He moaned, thanked me and told me he wanted to see me always that calm and that horny with him, and his dick was a gift for me provided his ass was also mine to fuck many more times. I had to nod and tell him ok, dad, I’ll often fuck you since I believe you and think you like it. But now relax, please. And later he told me he was so horny that I was sucking his cock quite relaxed with him that he had to cum and it was manna from heaven that first load I drank from him with my father’s knowledge, respect and arousal.

Later that day, I had a new idea. I told him I’d fuck a tree now, for I also wanted him to see me and the very olive which had fucked me before, also had a wonderful hole to fuck. But I added that once I had started, I would also like him to fuck me.

I was at once fucking that wonderful olive that had fucked me before as I fucked my father and I still remembered that moment but now it was gonna be me who for the first time would fuck its hole before my father. At least for that I was not shy and I wanted Tristan Burgess to see how hot it was for me to fuck trees. So soon my dick was inside that cavity and I increased the rhythm. I stopped for a minute to think what could a tree feel once somebody was fucking it, but I thought it would notice just the warmth of a body rubbing its wood. I was meanwhile horny as hell awaiting my father’s cock inside me and at last he was inside me again! But now he was totally aware of what he was doing. I just asked him once and again if he really enjoyed my hole and he moaned and told me never had he fucked that horny but it was not a hole, he was entering his dear son and now he felt good doing it knowing he’d given me his hole earlier.

-It’s not just holes, Justin. You and I are a father and his son and hopefully two wonderful friends for life, friends who can also have sex with each other cause they love each other deeply. Oh, Justin, I’m so proud of you. I think the very tree would be thanking you now if he could. All you’re doing to it is giving it heat, the heat of rubbing, the heat of friendship.

-Thanks, good olive –I said. And in that moment I had a sudden impulse and kissed its wood as if I were kissing a long life friend. My father would tell me later that the action had moved him so much that he had to cum for he noticed just then that he wanted to be with me like the tree: always feeling my warmth, the touch, the rubbing, the kiss and a hole to fuck and tenderly thank the fucking. So my ass was at last bathed by my father’s jizz and mine finally went again inside the tree. I had no remorse. Maybe it could be good as a fertilizer or maybe it was nothing else for the good old olive than water or an insect that crawled inside it.

Now we were walking for half an hour and in that walk my father told me once and again never to fear him and even added that when we returned home, we would continue having sex. He could fuck me every day provided I got used to fucking him and so on and we could even sleep naked together every night after now.

We returned to our spot and we both decided to swim again. Once inside the water, I noticed my father was all the time touching and kissing me, and there came a moment when he started to rub his ass in my cock again and he started to talk.

.Yeah, Justin, I only want to convince you now of how hot it is for me to be fucked by my son, please fuck me again.

We were inside the water, but in a shallow place, water only covered his hot lower body, so I could not see his ass but felt it, my dick again inside my father’s wonderful crack. Since it is a river, there are no waves of course but we were waving and I’m sure our mouths, our hands and even our hearts were dancing and waving with the water. Oh how sweet having sex with my father was! How good to finally be persuaded that this is what he wanted and he would neve repent. He liked having fun with his hole just as much as I liked it. So I was fucking him for a quarter of an hour,, there inside the river till I shot a new load inside him.

Soon it was dusk and as usual when we came camping we started to sing for he’d also brought his guitar here. We knew many songs and tonight he started with John Denver and we were both singing together The wild Montana skies. I have a good voice and later I surprised my father singing Don’t close your eyes tonight.

-Let it be me

Not just a fantasy

Let it be me tonight.

He became proud of me, he told me, when I started with

-Sorry if I cry

 Feelings run so deep

Many is the time when I wake up and find I’ve been crying in my sleep

All that time he was touching me and suddenly he grasped my cock and started jacking me off, so I also did that to him. He asked me to sing that song again and that’s what I did, comfortably jacking each other off till we came at the end of the beautiful song.

My father now told me that for the first time, we would both sleep comfortably naked together and having sex again. So we stood up and headed to our tent.

After three wonderful minutes he spoke again.

-This is wonderful, Justin, it’s heaven: to notice you calm and horny with your father, rubbing our bodies, me touching you and you touching me, kissing you and being kissed. Believe me this is what I want in my sexual life after now.

-Dad, you’ve convinced me enough and I have something to suggest. I will start sucking your cock again and then ok, I’ll do it and since now I know you want your son to decide, I’ll fuck you next and later you are to fuck me one more time, deal?

-Deal –he told me when my mouth was again at his cock, but this time I spent a good while previously licking his hot balls, telling them this way to work a bit more for my father still had to cum two more times. Then I began securely giving him a third blowjob and time stopped. I was for almost twenty minutes driving that hot man crazy. When he came, I asked him to turn. This time I wanted to behold his ass as I fucked him.

Never in my life could I watch such a perfect ass. I wanted to fuck it every day of my life and I noticed his gratitude and his moans.

-Yeah, Justin, this is what I want. You’ve been teaching me how beautiful it is to fuck a hole or having your hole fucked. So I want you to constantly fuck me, every day of my life as far as you don’t find a partner.

-I know now what you want, dad, and every day I will be looking attentively at your eyes to try and notice when you want your son to fuck you again. Hope you don’t complain, I’ve fucked you three times today. And now, if your dick has recovered, you will fuck me one more time, for I’m cumming again in the sexiest and bravest of holes, here you are dad.

Now he told me he also wanted to see my ass as he fucked me one more time but first he groped it sensuously and was a couple of minutes praising it and speaking poetically of what my butt suggested him. All I remember is he said my ass was the bread he always wanted to eat and I told him: come on, dad, this bread still awaits the yeast of your semen again. I’ll constantly fuck you if you constantly fuck me. So now both of us noticed we’d lost all our inhibitions and now fucked each other calmly, hornily, willingly, desiring to be our whole lives doing it. This time and as I had previously exhausted his dick, he lasted for so long that it seemed almost eternal and that’s what I wanted. But of course he came; if my ass didn’t finally feel his semen, it would be frustrated. I also wanted him to fuck me daily and so I told him.

Exhausted we decided to finally sleep, our naked bodies enjoying next to our naked hearts. We still had three more days to be together here by the river.

Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: https://luces-delatierra.blogspot.com/ or in English at: https://lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com/