Re: Father-Son Incest
(continuation of chapter II)
The basketball game ended but the boys where getting into full gear. Clearly stoned and a bit too much beer, the son flipped through the channels looking for something for them to watch. The dad was now scratching himself every 5 minutes, give or take, and the son could see he had a boner. The time was right for the son to make his move. He carefully watched his dad and when his head was down, the son flipped the television from cable to dvd. There on the screen was an attractive middle aged woman, nearly naked, and a younger guy.
"It must be later than I thought," exclaimed the son. "Cinemax is already showing their nightly skin flicks." The dad looked up. It didn't take him but a moment to get further aroused. "We aren't going to watch this, are we?" asked the dad. "No, I can change it. But you've been digging around for so long that maybe this is what you need," replied the son. "I'm not digging because of that. I can't seem to start itching," blurted out the dad. "I can leave you alone if you want to give it some air," chuckled the son.
Just then the video's plot became clearer. The woman was the mother and the young guy was her son. The dialog was cheesy but effective. "Wow, they are getting daring," said the son. The dad didn't pay any attention, he was too busy scratching and trying to keep his cock from getting too hard. "What?" he finally asked. "The video. It's a mother and son," said the son as he muted the volume. "That's too weird," responded the dad as he jumped up, unable to control the itching. "Don't look," he then added.
The dad turned around to face away from his son. He took out his cock to give it some air. That did the trick as the itching quickly subsided. He moaned out a sigh of relief. "I don't see anything wrong with that, they are both old enough," the son chimed in. Before the dad could speak he realized that his cock was fully erect and his large mushroom head was pulsating. "I could see the value in always having someone to give you head but women don't work that way, trust me," said the dad. "Yeah, it's not like guys who can sit around and jack off without care," the son replied.
The dad used his hands to wave away any residual itching. But that only got him going more. "But I could see the value in having a hot mouth swallowing my cock," blurted out the son. "And at times I get so horny that I just don't care where it came from." The dad froze, unsure of what to do. For a moment he thought maybe his son was inviting him to jerk off. But then he remembered the other night and the masseur. At that point he was, without question, ready.
"You can sit back down dad," said the son. "Not really," replied the dad. "Why not? Is there something you don't want me to see?" asked the son. The dad didn't reply. "it's ok you know. It's no big deal," the son continued. The dad slowly turned around. The son saw his fully erect cock sticking straight outward. Even though he was further away, the son could swear that it was bigger than the other day. The dad just looked at his son and the son just stared back...both unsure of exactly what to do next.
...stay tuned...