Unknown Pleasures
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Of course he could do anything he wanted. I’d never object to anything he wanted to do, but hell! He should be more careful. I was going to my bedroom in order to have a nap, when I crossed Jeff’s room and I had caught my son there, inside his bedroom, whose door he hadn’t closed, totally nude and being masturbated by his girlfriend, Corinne, only half nude, but I could see her boobs.
-Shit, Jeff, you must lock your door.
And I went then to my room, but I thought that I had looked angry at him and I wasn’t so I preferred going to the kitchen and prepare tea and wait for him and talk. In fact, I had not finished my cup of tea then when I heard the door open and knew Corinne was leaving and soon I saw Jeff coming to the kitchen with apologetic eyes.
-Come here, Jeff, and don’t blush.
Jeff Pritchard had passed public examinations the year before and now worked as a teacher of Italian. I am his father, Raoul Pritchard, 47 now, twenty years older than my son. I work in an employment office. I was a widower now. My son had started dating Corinne in his university years, three years ago, I think.
-I can understand that you have sex with your girlfriend, even at home, yes. Forgive me, do you think it is wrong for a father to talk about sex with his son?
-No, dad, I’m blushing and you should be angry at me. Better if you’re not.
-The only thing I want to tell you, Jeff, is that you should remember to shut your door. I could have come home with somebody and he could have caught you naked and having sex. Of course Corinne does masturbate you and I’m happy about that.
-It was not only masturbation, dad. Oh, I think you wouldn’t get shocked if I told you. I was fortunate when I met Corinne and she’s a wonderful girl and has agreed to please me in many ways. Before I met her, I watched a lot of porn and well, I was always curious about edging and life is too short. You know what edging is, dad?
Life is too short. Jeff often told me that he had frequent nightmares in which he constantly dreamt he would die young. As I could I calmed him down, but of course I was uneasy about his dreams and hoped it was nothing but bad dreams. As any parent, I hoped I could die before him. But I answered.
-I know what edging means. Hope you are not shocked now when I tell you I’ve been fortunate in my sexual life and know many things. Before meeting your mother, I knew some girls who edged me, both masturbating me and blowing me.
-Can you be edged in a blowjob too, dad?
-Yes, and it’s a heavenly pleasure. And there are more things. Do you know G-spot?
-I don’t dad, because I think male G-spot is in our asses. And of course I think that’s a pleasure for gay boys only. I think the proper name for it is P-spot.
-Yes, it’s P-spot, P for prostate, but everybody knows it as male G-spot. And it mustn’t necessarily be a fun for gay boys only, Jeff. A girl can also fuck you. No, I’ve never been fucked by a girl. Not a boy either. You might be thinking that, so I tell you. But you could reach g-spot, being a heterosexual boy, if a girl rimmed you, for instance. And I tell you again I’ve been fortunate in my sexual life and I’ve been given that fun, which I can tell you it’s the greatest sexual fun you can get.
-Dad, I’m happy we’re talking about sex and I’m glad you have been lucky. I think you’ve done everything, haven’t you?
-Not everything. Never fucked a girl up her ass. Maybe one day. But except that, I’ve done everything I’ve desired.
-I hope I can have that fun too before I die. Life is too short.
Just then I had a decision.
-Jeff, you’ve told me I’m open-minded. Now I wonder whether you’re open-minded too.
-Why, dad?
-I’ve never had gay sex and of course you’re my son and we shouldn’t have sex together. I hope now you don’t think I desire you or I wank over you or anything, but…
-But?
-Well, you’ve often told me you dream you will die soon. You know I don’t think that’s true but still there is the possibility that you die before me, who knows? And what matter is your life can be lived pleasantly and you can experience every possible pleasure in it. So if you pulled down your pants right now I could give you the experience Corinne has not yet given you and I could edge you.
I saw Jeff’s face going totally red right now. I briefly believed he was shocked at his father’s words but then I saw a big stain spreading on his pants.
-Shit, dad, forgive me. I wasn’t expecting those words and I have cum. Do you mind?
-I don’t mind, Jeff. I’ve never touched a cock, except my own and I don’t desire it, but you’re my son and it would be different. It would be just your father giving you a gift as if it were your birthday. And now that you’ve cum, it would be the right moment. Would you allow me, Jeff?
-Oh dad, I love you, but wouldn’t you be uncomfortable?
-I would not, Jeff. Come on, pull down your pants.
Nervous but lewdly Jeff finally did what I had asked him and I could see his dick with no disgust. It was sexy and long and I first congratulated him for his dick and next I grabbed it with no hesitancy and told him.
-As far as you allow me, Jeff, I won’t stop. Never mind what your father is doing. I’m not hard but you’re my dear son and you will finally know this pleasure. And since you’re allowing me, just relax, take a deep breath and let me please you. I love you so much, Jeff, that I will edge you.
-Oh, thank you, dad; you’re wonderful. I think you’re getting hard.
-Forgive me, Jeff. A father shouldn’t have boners with his son. It’s not the fact that I’m touching a cock. I’m used to that since I masturbate every day. It’s not the fact that for the first time I’m having sex with a boy. It’s not that either. It’s just that I’ve always wanted the best for you and I love to see that I can also give sexual fun to my dear son.
-I don’t care you’re getting hard, dad. You could even jack off here before me if you want.
-I won’t masturbate here before you, but ok, I’m getting hard and I’ll stroke my crotch. Now learn how I’m doing it and how I was also edged one day. Well, first, the hand masturbating you needn’t be in your cock all the time –and just then I touched Jeff’s balls too. I liked it-. You can sometimes move to the boy’s balls. And then you go slowly up; you needn’t masturbate the whole dick quickly. You’d better move slowly up from your balls to your glans, like this, touching the entire skin of your cock inch by inch. Thus the balls are getting used to create the semen you will spill later and I hope you don’t blush to cum before your father for unless you cum, this would be meaningless.
-I won’t blush, dad.
-Now you sensuously caress your dick head, tirelessly, in a never ending soft touch all around it in circles and again inexhaustibly coming down. You see how I’m doing it?
-Yes, dad, thank you.
-And the one masturbating you should be very attentive to your eyes and when he or she notices that you are on the verge of cumming, he could stop, and return to your balls, even your pubis, without touching your dick for a moment. And now everything over and over again till I give you the sensation of orgasm a couple of times or more –I said taking Jeff to impending orgasms over and over again but not allowing him to cum and repeating everything from his balls to his head and then down again till since this was his first experience of edging, I decided to finally have mercy on him and told him-. And now you will cum.
How cute he was when he showed me that he was cumming with a grimace of utter happiness as he did. He really shot the longest load of his life and he sweated in utmost fun. And I had been all the time stroking my crotch and seeing I have gifted my son an unknown pleasure he’d always suspected but never lived, I also creamed my pants and he saw me.
-I’ll never forget what you’ve done today, dad. Thaaaanks. But I’m happier I have also seen you cumming. I only hope you never repent.
-I’ll never repent. Now you can show Corinne how it should be done, telling her that you’ve seen the technique in a porn movie. But if you allow me, I could edge you more often, knowing you won’t get shocked either for being masturbated by your father. And as I’m sure you will not feel good unless you can see my fun too, I can stroke my crotch every time you allow me to edge you.
-I love you, dad. Now I have to leave you cause I have appointed to meet a couple of workmates today to discuss some school issues. See you later.
I was moved at my son; I was horny. I was so horny that afternoon I had to do it for the first time: wank over Jeff. I didn’t feel gay; it was not just that I had enjoyed a dick. It was that I loved seeing my son’s sexual fun and his respect for me after what I had done. I wanted to repeat. And I wasn’t ashamed for wanking over Jeff. I only masturbated remembering what we had done, his first experience with edging.
When he returned hours later, he kissed my cheek with affection. He told me what he had been talking with his workmates and when I asked him whether he had any shock, he told me that far from getting shocked, he had an eternal debt of gratitude to me for the pleasure I had shown him.
I had a new idea that night in bed. I could give my son one other fun if he wanted. The next day, after his work, he told me he’d spent a couple of hours with Corinne and she had indeed edged him at last, for he told her what I recommended him to tell her. She was learning but I had been better, he told me with a smile.
-Jeff, I’m wondering whether you would allow your father to give you a new fun.
-You want to edge me again, dad?
-I will edge you again if you want, but what I wanted today is taking you to g-spot.
-Shit, dad, I’d love to know that pleasure too, but I don’t know, you’ll be disgusted with your tongue up my ass, cause I suppose you want to do it with your tongue.
-I won’t be disgusted cause it will be again with my dear son, my respectful Jeff who’s horny and not shocked. But you can do something first. You can go to the bathroom and soap up your ass. And next, well, you’ll be more comfortable if I rim you with nothing on. You can leave your clothes in the bathroom and return with no clothes.
-Dad, I love you. It’s not fair that I do nothing to you.
-I don’t want you to do anything to me.
-Well, dad, at least… well, if you happen to be disgusted with your son’s ass, I beg you to stop. But if you like it after all, I won’t do anything with your dick for you will feel awfully if I did, but you can do it with your dick, I mean I’d feel better if you jerked yourself off at the same time.
-Ok, Jeff, now go to the bathroom and return naked.
It was a horny ten minute wait. He was conscientious lathering up his ass. And I was hard and knew I would masturbate before him for if he could see his father’s fun, he’d be more comfortable.
Finally he came to the living-room totally nude. I almost shot a load when I saw his wonderful body and I praised him for being so sexy. I asked him to please lie comfortably on his stomach on the couch. I whipped out my dick and started groping his buttocks and he allowed me.
Soon I was pushing my tongue in his crack and a soft taste of soap reached me but also the wonderful scent of a clean ass. I almost shot a load at the first taste of Jeff’s body.
It took me fifty minutes and it became a glorious sight to behold his manly crack, to sniff it, taste it and touch it and at the same time to hear his excited moans, so all five senses were implied. Once and again he told me: “thank you, dad, oh thaaaank you. I’m sure Corinne would never want to do this, and no other girl. But you’re so good!” I told him I could to this more often to him if no girl ever rimmed him. I was really enjoying these intimate acts of father and son sex and I felt calm. All the time I told him not to touch his dick. He would finally cum without touching himself. As I had been taken to g-spot before, I knew it well. And finally after fifty wonderful minutes of twisting and moaning he told me he could feel it. His dick would cum and in fact he started cumming and he was like this for a couple of minutes and seeing him cum I couldn’t help but blast a load too, first time I came before him. He congratulated me and was still cumming till he told me he agreed with me and this was the hottest sexual experience he could live and also heterosexual boys should live it. I repeated I wanted him to allow me to often take him to g-spot, sure that nobody else would. He kissed me fondly and for the first time he kissed my mouth. Oh what a hot son I’m happy to have. “Always do what you want, dad, as far as you also cum with me. I cannot tell you how much I love you.”
The following day I had a new idea and I wanted to tell him. So when he returned from his classes and his two hours with Corinne, I looked at him and started to talk.
-Jeff, do you really find everything ok so far? It’s not usual that a father gives sex to his son.
-I tell you again I cannot love you more now, dad. Is it that you are feeling gay?
-I’m not feeling gay. But just in case it could be that, when I go down the street, I look at both boys and girls. I only have boners looking at girls. So it’s not that I feel gay. It might be that I love incest, but what really turns me on is watching your aroused face. So I must confess every night I wank over you now before sleeping.
-I like hearing that, dad, believe me. I don’t want to be the only one having fun. And I love you more knowing you wank over me, dad. That’s the really open-minded Raoul Pritchard I’ve known all my life.
-And I was thinking…
-Tell me dad.
-Well, I would also like to know how a dick tastes, but only if it’s yours. I’d love to edge you with my tongue too.
-Shit dad, since I know how pleasant it can be for you, I will also allow you, but you have to take everything off too.
-Right now?
-Now if you want.
-But first -I added- you can jerk yourself off, before me if you want, so you cum first and can resist a very long time later.
He whipped his dick out and started to shamelessly jack off now and as he masturbated, he told me.
-Come on, dad, you know I will allow you but you have to take everything off.
So I sighed but started to strip. He jacked off and stripped too at the same time. But I had the suspicion that he was whacking off looking at his father.
-Yeah dad, just the same as you know perfectly that you like girls but you get horny at me, I know I love girls and I’m really in love with Corinne, but I get hard looking at my father, cause it’s my father.
And the moment I pulled down my boxers and he could see my hard cock, he shot a load. Now I wanted him to experience the fun of a blowjob his father would give him now. I had no doubt; I was sure I would enjoy the taste of his cock because it was my sexy son’s.
Saying nothing, I knelt on the floor and at once rested my tongue on his balls. I loved the taste.
-I’ll do the same to you as when I edged you with my hand, but now with my tongue. See me slowly licking your balls, and now I will move my tongue slowly up your sexy shaft.
-Good dad, I’m on fire. But do you like it?
-Again I don’t know whether I’m enjoying the flavour of a cock or just the scrumptious flavour of your cock, knowing it’s my son’s dick and he’s allowing me. I think I could do this to you every day if you want.
-You’re being better than Corinne, dad. I just don’t wanna be so selfish. I know you are enjoying so I’ll have to allow you to do it more often.
All that time I felt a patient insect visionarily finding the best food it could store, knowing the new taste of something it knows it will always want to eat and wants to inform the entire anthill of this new discovery. I did to him now what I had done two days earlier with my hand and really savoured my son’s glans frantically wanting to keep the taste in my brain for the moments I could not be with my tongue in such a tasty area. I returned to his balls over and over again, and again moved up his rod slowly, again his glans and when I heard him moaning about to cum, I left his cock and licked a bit of his abdomen, till again I deliberately came to his balls and sucked them and returned to his savoury dick. Two or three more times doing the same until finally I told him he could already cum. I had tasted my semen sometimes but found it bland but when his jism finally filled my mouth like a hose, I found the taste so delicious that I also shamelessly erupted before him and that made him cum more in my mouth. And finally I withdrew from his tasty cock and said.
-Thanks for allowing me, Jeff.
-It’s me that must thank you, Raoul. I feel so much tenderness about you now that I must necessarily call you by your name.
-I love Raoul. Now I hope you let me suck your cock more often.
