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Today’s a very special day, my son is coming to visit me after not seeing him in sixteen years he is now twenty two years old, his mother and I divorced and she got custody of him when he was younger due the fact that I was in the military and traveling all over the world and not staying put too long in one place, My son Eric wants to get to know his father and I wanted to get to know my son, he is planning on staying the entire summer with me and we were going to bond as father and son, and not to mention getting to know one another.

Eric’s plane is landing in two hours and I’ve just finished cleaning the apartment up, I have a one bedroom apartment and bath, nothing special for me it’s just a place to eat and sleep, I still do a lot of overtime at work (no longer in the military) but still I work a lot. I managed to get a week off work just to spend some quality time with him and get to know him. His trip was arranged about a month ago, and we were both looking forward to it. I managed to get my stuff together and drive to the airport to meet his plane, its’ on time which is a miracle, and he steps off the runway ramp and I almost miss him, he has changed--he is now about 6’2” tall and very lean, not heavy, about 180 lbs, but looking very good. But as I said, I’ve not seen him physically for a long time. We catch up to each other and chat for a little bit, about what he has been doing. While chatting we go and gather his baggage, so we can get out of the busy airport, and maybe do some more talking about what I’ve missed while he grew up!

We get his bags, and head to the car; he has to stop at the men’s room before leaving, so I figure I may as well try, for it’s about an hour’s ride from the airport to my apartment. I get the urinal right next to him, and we’re still chatting. He pulls out his cock and starts peeing like he’s been drinking all night long with no rest stop. There are no walls between stalls so I get to see what my son has on him. Soft he had to be about 5 ½ inches long, and looked to be quit thick too, but I’m trying not to get caught looking at my son’s cock. I still can’t go so I just pull my now getting harder cock a couple of times, and stuff it back in my pants and zip up. Eric finishes up and puts his back in his pants too. Now we’re on the road home and I’m learning all about my son, and what he has been up too. He had a girlfriend and just broke up with her, she didn’t want him to come and visit me for the summer and she didn’t think it was fair she couldn’t come too, so she got pissed and broke it off. I found out all about his mother and stepfather. As he put it his mom was a royal bitch and John, his stepfather was a great man. But I knew that already about John. He and I were fooling around in the military. I’m very open and very bisexual. I love to have fun, that’s one reason that Eric’s mother and I divorced. She could not keep up with me, nor did she want to, but we split up on friendly terms--or so I thought; more about that later. So I found out that my son was into the computer world and fixing and building new computers, hoping to get a good job in one of the larger companies that built them and worked on the technology for the up and coming markets. We finally get back to my apartment and Eric looks around, and sees it just one bedroom and bathroom and kitchen, along with a living room. I told Eric that it was small but it worked for me, and that the sofa did pull out into a bed, but it was very uncomfortable, and that I had a king size bed in the bed room and he could share with me if he didn’t mind sleeping in the same bed as his old man. He had no objections to sharing the bed, but he did make it clear that he slept in the nude, and could not sleep with anything on his body, if that would be okay with me, I said, “Sure, I sleep nude too, love the freedom.”

He said, “No problems here, dad,” so with that we proceeded to put his things away in some space I made for him, and while putting his stuff away in the drawers I noticed he had no underwear. I asked if this was an oversight in his packing and he had neglected to put his underwear in the bags. He said no he never wore underwear and had not worn them in about 5 years. I just said ‘oh, okay.’

We went to dinner at a local restaurant and had a pleasant meal and chatted about some family stuff, with me learning lots more about the family I didn’t know, and him getting some information on me too. After dinner we went to a local video store and got a couple of movies to watch, when we weren’t talking and I let him pick them out. He likes the action movies and violence, but he chose movies that sounded good and I had not seen already, so it was going to be a good night for us.

I stopped and picked up some cokes; I didn’t know if he drank or not, so all I had in the apartment was rum, and I figured if he didn’t drink, he could have coke to drink, but when we got back he said he did drink and asked for a rum and coke too. I fixed us both one and went to watch the movie too. I gave him his drink and turned the movie on. He was wearing loose fitting shorts by now; he had changed when we got home. So I did the same leaving my underwear off too. He was on the sofa and I was in my recliner. I could see him perfectly and I noticed he had his legs open just a little too much and I could see his cock and balls now--boy was this going to be interesting! But I didn’t want to scare him off on his first night here with me, and I didn’t want him to know that I was getting turned on by looking at his nice body either, so I had to play it cool.

The movie was about half over and I was feeling no pain from the rum and was getting a bit tired too, for it had been a long day for me. I told Eric that I was going to turn in, and that he could stay up as long as he wanted. I went to my room and got undressed and took a shower. While in the shower, Eric came in the bathroom and asked if he could use it too. I told him to go ahead, so he just dropped his shorts, and sat down. I have a clear glass shower door, and there was no hiding anything at this point. I continued to wash up and wash my hair. While rinsing my hair, I opened my eyes to see Eric watching me. I started to get a hard on again, so I rinsed and opened the door to get out and grab a towel. I told Eric to hand me one from the rack. He did and when he got up to get me the towel, I noticed that his cock was just a little bit longer than the last time I’d seen it, so I rushed to dry off and get out of the bathroom. Again, I didn’t want to scare him off on his first day with me.

Eric came out of the bathroom while I was getting into bed and he noticed that I was getting into bed naked as well. He asked if I was just making him comfortable or kidding with him. I told him that I always slept naked--I don’t even like wearing clothes at all, but have to around work and the apartment for there were too many kids around, and you know how parents can jump to conclusions right off the bat.

I got into bed and turned the light off, Eric went back to the movie. I had one heck of a time falling asleep, but finally managed to doze off. I have no idea as to what time Eric came to bed, but I felt him getting into bed. I just rolled over and went back to sleep, The next morning when I woke up I found that Eric was cuddling right up against me with his leg draped over mine. I could feel his morning woody on my thigh, and it felt good. His leg was over my cock too, and man my cock was so hard I thought it was going to burst. But I had to take a pee really bad, and I figured that was what it was from, so I moved Eric’s leg and he rolled over taking my hand with him. When he did, and when I pulled my hand back it grazed his hard cock, and it jumped at that moment. So I lay there for a second or two and just thought ‘to hell with it’, I wanted to feel his cock and balls. So I just rolled over to my side and just let my hand land on his cock and balls, just waiting to see if he had any reaction to my movement. He didn’t just laid there still slightly snoring, so I just wrapped my hand around his cock and squeezed it, just to get a good feel of it--it jumped again.

He still didn’t wake up, so I gave it a slight pull and then he began to stir, I just released it and acted like I was stretching. He just said, “Good morning dad, hope I didn’t wake you when I came to bed.” I lied and said I hadn’t even felt him come to bed. I still had to go to the bathroom but I knew my cock was rock hard and Eric would see this and might be embarrassed about it. But I threw caution to the wind and just threw the sheets off me and over him and proceeded to get out of bed and head for the bathroom. It was hard taking a piss with a cock that could split wood, but I managed to finish. When I went back to the bedroom Eric was just laying there sprawled out on the bed naked as the day he was born. Very nice body, slight body hair, and a nice thick bush of pubic hair too; and his balls were covered in hair like mine. His cock was hard and I guess that it had to be about 9 or 9 ½ inches long and as I imagined it was thick. And his balls were very large about the size of golf balls, and they hung low, for they were resting on the mattress.

I just smiled and said, “Looks like you’re going to stay in that position all day if you could.” He agreed with me while laughing, he was not even trying to cover up his hard cock from me seeing it, and I know he knew I was looking. With that he just reached down and scratched his balls and gave his cock a good pull, not caring if I was watching or not. I went into the kitchen and turned on the coffee and got the food started. Eric gets up out of bed with his cock standing up attention and comes to the kitchen and says he’s going to take a shower. I say it’s fine. So I get the food cooked and he’s still in the shower. I go in and say, “Come on, you’re using all the hot water and you’re food’s getting cold.”

He says, “Okay, but before I get out would you mind washing my back? I can never get it all,” and he adds that usually he had his girlfriend wash it for him. I say ‘sure’ and I open the glass door and get the washcloth and some soap. He turns and I get to washing his back. I scrub it good, and then I just go on down to his butt. It’s nice and tight and it’s got the cutest bubble to it. I was in heaven washing his back and butt; his skin was so soft and very tight. I loved this, but again I didn’t want to get too carried away, but was he making advances to me? Or was it just my imagination working overtime?

I washed his butt again getting into the crack and feeling his rose bud and just letting my fingers run over it. I was getting turned on by my son, my cock was hard and standing again, being that I was still naked, he could see it too, so I just went on washing his back. Then he says, “Dad why don’t you get in the shower and I can wash yours too?” Next thing I know is I’m in the shower with my son, facing him, my hard cock hitting his, and he just smiling. He says, “Dad, turn around and let me wash your back for you so, then we can go and eat.” I give him the washcloth and soap he begins on my back. He has good hands and knows how to used them from what I feel. He washes my back and continues down to my butt, where he takes his time washing the crack out and running his fingers over my rose bud, and then he continues down to the backside of my balls where he just cups them and rolls them around in his soapy hand. I’m in heaven and I don’t think that he knew what he was doing to me.

He asks if he could wash the rest of me too. It’s been a long time since I had that done to me and I tell him that and say ‘go ahead if you wish’, but I could not be held responsible for what may happen. I said I was already excited and didn’t want to upset him. He said I was fine and didn’t need to worry about it, for he was also excited and he had nothing to hide from me either. So with that I turned hand he just stared at my cock, which was not at full mast--about 9 inches and thick. He started washing my chest, which made my nipples stand up and point out. He was being very gentle and taking his time, and then he did something that surprised me by getting on his knees and washing my stomach and pubic hair. He said that my hair was as thick as his and he knew were he got his hair from, and then he started on my cock and balls, remarking that he could see the family resemblances and he was very happy that he could finally find out about me and what it was like to be back with his daddy.

I turned and rinsed off and when I turned around again he was still on his knees, and he didn’t even flinch when my hard cock hit him in the face, but he did move to grab my cock with his hand and put it in his mouth! I was stunned that he did this, because I wanted to do the same to him. He sucked my cock with a great tenderness and then he sped up going the full length of my cock and even sticking his tongue out and licking my balls. This was too much for me to be getting the best head I have had by my own son. I told him I was going to cum if he didn’t stop soon, and he just sucked all that much harder and when I said I was going to cum again, he just grabbed my ass and shoved my cock all the way in his mouth, till I was shooting the largest load I’ve ever shot. He drank all my cum down and stood up after giving my cock on last good sucking, then releasing it. I said, “Now that you know your father, it’s time for your father to get to know you too!” All he said was “Feel free.” I leaned into him and started licking his nipples and getting them nice and hard, then licking down his chest to his belly button and feeling the head of his cock on the under side of my chin. Then I took his nice hard cock in my mouth and tried to do the same thing he had just done to me, but his cock was bigger than mine--in both length and girth, so I did gag, now taking my time I take him to the level I wanted to the night before, but now he is letting me his dad suck his cock and feel his balls rolling in my hand.

He tells me he’s ready to cum, but I want to watch my son shoot his load, so I tell him to shoot it on my chest so I can watch him shoot his seed. I am still stroking his cock so I guess you could say I was jacking my son off. He wiggles and says he cumming and with that I see him shoot his seed on my chest and I can’t resist--I have to taste it. I take his cock while still shooting and stick it back in my mouth and start sucking it for all I’m worth. Tasting his cum was sweet and sour at the same time, but I loved the taste. When he was finished cumming, I let his cock fall out of my mouth and got up so I could wash his cum off my chest. He just bends over and starts licking his cum off my chest. This is too hot, and I’m getting hard again. He looks down and grabs my cock and says, “Thanks dad, it’s been a while since I’ve had man meat in my mouth, but I’m sure I’ve got other places for it to go too.” With that he opens the shower and gets a towel and starts drying off, he says that more will come later, and I join him in drying off, and then get dressed for the day. That was two years ago that my son came to visit, he never left and we’ve done lots of things since that day, including fucking, sucking and three-ways, with both men and women. We have found out that we have a lot in common and plan to spend the rest of our days together--making love and being happy. We have enjoyed every day and every possible way of making love.

More to this story will come soon, and by the way--this is a real story—told to the best of my knowledge and ability to remember it.

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