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"Wanna have lunch together?", David asked me, his head poking through the door to my office.
"I don't see why not. Chinese?", I suggested.
"Cool. Meet you by the elevator."
I was dying to ask David about his deranged plans. Once we were sitting down with menus in our hands, I asked: "So tell me, how did that consulation go?"
"It went pretty well. It's all very professional and tought out."
"And do we know more about the insane research they do? I mean, you got me worried. Participating in secret research... Have you thought of the risks?"
"I'm sorry, Robby, but I signed an NDA in order to book a second consultation. I can't really tell you more than I already have."
"Wow. Okay, so my best bud is getting himself into something sketchy, and I'm left in the dark."
"It's not that sketchy, Rob. They are all qualified, and they've gone through all the standard procedures in their research."
"So, it's been tested? On people?"
"Yes, of course. Fuck, I'm already breaching the NDA. Let's just drop it. I'll try to keep you as updated as I can. Now... What to order?", David let his index finger run down the menu in front of him.
"Oh, by the way, I do have news.", David reached for his phone in his pocket. "I didn't tell you about my latest purchase."
He showed me the screen of his phone.
"This is an app. It's connected to a certain toy I may or may not have placed in Josh's cunt before leaving for work this morning."
"Wait, is that one of those remote controlled vibrators?"
"Bingo! It's a vibrating butt plug. Real intense stuff! Let's give my boy a call." David handed me one of his headphones and put the other in his ear, and called Josh.
"Hey dad! What's up? I miss you."
"Hey son! Aw, I miss you too, honey. Just checking in. Are you being a good boy at home?", David said playfully,
"Haha, yes daddy. I'm just doing some laundry."
"And you're still wearing the outfit I picked out for you, including the plug, right?"
"Haha, I don't know if only a jockstrap and a plug count as an outfit dad, but yes, I am."
"That's my good pussy boy."
David started doing something on his phone. He raised his eyebrows, looked at me and raised his hand above his phone with his index finger pointed to the phone, as if he was about to press a botton to activate a bomb. Click!
Josh instantly let out a moan. He sounded very surprised.
"Dad! Uhh. Are you doing that?"
It was as if David had started a porno on his phone and shared the audio with me. Josh was moaning like a bitch in heat.
"You betcha son. Nice right?"
"Uhhhh. Fuck yeah daddy. Thank you!"
"Is it hitting that prostate in your pussy, baby?"
"Oh yeah! It's hitting the spot for sure, daddy. Arghhh!"
David held up the phone for me to see, and increased the intensity through the app, smiling villainously.
"Fuuuuuuck! Dad.. Ohhhh, feels so good daddy!"
"Yeah? It's almost like I'm there, taking care of that hungry pussy, right?"
"Mhmm! Ah, yes daddy. I love it!"
David now stopped the vibrations completely.
"Alright, son. That's good to know. It might be vibrating some more later, honey."
"Ahhh! Aw, daddy, you got me all horned up now."
"Don't worry, you'll get some more soon. I'm gonna have to go now, I'm at lunch with Rob."
"Hi Josh!", I said.
"Hi? Oh my god, dad. Has Rob been listening? You two are a bunch of pervs, you know that?"
"We are well aware, baby. Okay, got to go. And no cumming while I'm gone, like we agreed. Bye sweetheart."
"Sir, yes sir!", Josh answered jovially. "Bye!"
David hung up the phone.
"He's supposed to go get groceries later. I might just accidentally open the app and activate the plug in his puss at that time... Who knows?"
Right then, the server came to take our orders.
The following days, my evenings were the most thrilling. As you might remember, I had installed tiny hidden cameras in my son's bedroom. Since then I had installed one more in the bathroom, in the direction of the shower. So, my evenings were mostly about spying on my son. And of course, him being a young man, his libido was high and he jerked off so much. I joined him, by my screen. It felt like we were now in sync. I would get hard more often, and jerked off more than before to keep up with my son. Porn and meeting boys from Grindr didn't seem as interesting anymore...
A month had passed, and David asked me to go for drinks after work. We went to the bar where he had discovered his son Josh's desire for him.
"It just feels nice to back here for this.", he said.
"Yeah, okay.", I said not really knowing what he meant.
"Let's get some beers.", he said and pointed to the same table where we sat the last time, then went to order from the bar.
My phone vibrated. I took it out and checked my lastest notification. It was a text from Albie.
"Hey dad. When will you be home? I wanna talk to you about smth."
I lowered my eyebrows as I wondered what this could be about. I sent a reply to explain that I'd be home in an hour or two.
"Here's your beer my good sir.", David said with a jokey accent. He placed a pint of beer in front of me, and sat down.
"Thanks Dave."
"So, I have some news. It's got to do with the second consulation that I had a couple of weeks ago."
"Okay. I'm all ears."
"I'm not really supposed to tell you all this, but as your friend I felt like I had to." David sighed. "As part of the program I'll be relocating."
"What?"
"Yeah, I know. It's big news. I'll be informing the company officially tomorrow, so this is your heads up."
"Relocating... What for?"
"I can't really tell you where and why. That'd really be pushing it. All I can tell you is that I'm going away as part of the program, you know, Mankind reborn."
"So you're quitting your job? What will you tell everyone?"
"Don't worry. The project has prepared all the paperwork. Officially, I'm taking a position at a company in Seattle. But you and I know that's not the case."
"I don't know what to say... For how long will you be gone?"
"For quite some time. Years. So, I've thought about it carefully and I decided it's the right decision for me, and Josh."
"Years?! I just wish I could know more about what's going on..."
"Listen, why don't you go for a consulation and see if you might just understand my choice."
David handed me a business card. It said Angela Garcia, research director. It had a logo with the text Mankind reborn underneath.
"You'll tell them you got their contacts from me, and they'll agree to meet with you. But you can't tell them everything I told you."
I looked at the business card again and hesitated.
"Sure, I'll book a meeting with them. But Dave, this is insane. And I'll miss you like crazy."
"Good. I'm glad you'll meet with them. I'll miss you too, but we might just meet sooner if you also decide to participate.", he said in an almost begging tone, raising his eyebrows.
"I can't garantuee that I will want to, to be honest."
"No, of course. But at least consider it, please."
We sat there for an hour or so, drinking beer. I kept trying to get more information out of David, but he really seemed to have decided beforehand what he could and couldn't share with me. On the drive home I was still in disbelief, I had completely forgotten about Albie's text.
"Hey dad! I'm in here!", I heard Albie shout from the living room.
"Hey son.", I said as I walked in. He was standing up by the sofa, only wearing a long black t-shirt with a print. It almost looked like he was wearing a dress.
"Getting ready for bed already, son?"
"Kinda. But I wanna talk about something." As he sat down on an armchair, I got a glimpse of a pair of tiny grey briefs under the t-shirt. My mind went to all the times I had seen him naked on camera.
"Alright. What's up?", I said, and sat down on the couch opposite him.
"What the fuck is this?", he held up one of the tiny cameras I had hid in his room and the bathroom.
"What? That?.. I don't know.", I couldn't come up with a lie, and I most definitely couldn't tell him that I was a perverted father who lusted for his own son.
"I think you do know. After finding two of these in my room, I decided to investigate. I've seen all of it."
"What do you mean?", I said, still trying to seem oblivious. My heart was beating so hard it felt like it made my whole body shake with it.
"I looked through your computer. You've been watching me, and recording me when I change and when I jerk off!". He seemed very angry.
"I... I know. I'm sorry."
"What's your deal? What's the matter with you?"
"I'm sorry, it's just. Look at you.", I said holding out my hand. Maybe some flattery could get me out this mess.
"What?"
"You're gorgeous. You must know this, no? The guys you've been with must've told you."
"For your information, I haven't been with any guys so far. But that's got nothing to do with this. You're a pervert?"
"Yes! Okay? If loving my son and admiring him makes me a pervert, then yes!"
"It's disgusting!"
"No. It can be really beautiful. You just don't get it.". I was over feeling ashamed. Having seen David and his son's relationship, I felt more confident in my needs.
"Don't you love me, son?"
"What the fuck? You know I do, but..."
"And you're attracted to older men. You do the math."
"But, it's wrong! It's incest!"
I was starting to feel anger building in me. For some reason, I felt as if he was disrespecting me and my nature.
"Oh, come on! I'm sure you were flattered to know I was jerking off to you."
"Pff!". Albie looked away as if to demonstrate how wrong I was.
"Even now. You're teasing me. What are you even wearing?!"
I stood up, walked up to my son and lifted his long black t-shirt, to reveal his tiny briefs. His dick looked like it was growing.
"Dad stop!", he said in a firm voice.
"I know you want my attention, and now you've got it.", I said with a devious smile, still holding onto his t-shirt and staring at his young body. I couldn't stop myself. I was turning into someone else.
"Now that I think of it. Ever since we both came out, you've been showing more and more skin around the house as soon as you get the chance. Either way, it's my right!"
"Wha..? You d-". I interrupted my son by turning him over. He was now laying ass up on the armchair.
"Dad?!"
I violently ripped off his slutty briefs and slapped his ass cheeks hard. I was drunk on the feeling of being the one in control, the man of the house. And I knew he secretly wanted this. I was sure, right?
Albie swung his arms around to try to stop what was going down. I took his wrists and held them both with one hand, as I explored his ass with my other. I had dreamt of touching him for so long, there was no stopping me now.
I put my index finger in my mouth, then started massaging the opening to his pussy. I was so warm and smooth.
Albie was whimpering and protesting as I pushed my index into his warm sexy hole. I pushed my finger in further and by the sounds that Albie was making, I think I had found my way to his prostate. The boy's g-spot. I was determined to convince him this was a good idea! I made small and quick circles with my finger to stimulate his pussy.
There were no more protests to be heard, only moans of pleasure. I let go of Albie's wrists and took out my stiff cock. He let his arms fall and stopped resisting. As I fingered his hole with my right hand, I started jerking off with me left. This was not how imagined how things would play out, but it was overwhelmingly hot! All my pent up feelings for my boy bursted out. I suddenly realised I was cumming. I covered my son's ass in cum and moaned loudly. My body twiched as I gave him my last ropes of cum.
"Now, go to your room and think about what you've done!", I said in a stern voice. Where did that come from? I guess I couldn't back down from my standpoint from earlier. Some kind of archetypal father character took over.
Panting from the intense and premature orgasm, I came back to my senses.
Albie stood up to leave, his briefs still on the floor. His big hard cock was standing proud. It had found its way out from under the t-shirt. He blushed and quickly covered it, and left.
I was about to blurt out an "I'm sorry", but I hesitated. I instead went to my bedroom. I stripped down to my underwear, and laid down in bed, thinking about what had happened. Several hours later, I was still not asleep. There was a gentle knock on the door.
"Uh huh?", I said.
Albie entered the room, still wearing the same t-shirt from before. He he didn't look up at me. He seemed shy. I wondered where the unruly and angry teen son I knew had gone. He really had changed over the past month. I'd never seen him act like this though.
He approached the end of my bed and looked up.
"I'm sorry, daddy.", he said.
"No, I'm the one who's sorry. I.."
"Wait. Don't. You were right.", he looked really nervous.
"Wha..?"
"Since we both came out, you as bi and I as gay, a hidden desire in me.. How do I say it?"
"Appeared?"
"Yeah, appeared. But it feels weird. Why do I find my own dad handsome?"
"You find me handsome?", I said with a proud and jokey smile.
"Yeah, I do. And you were right. I've been acting different around you."
"In what way?"
"As you said, I've been wearing other clothes at home. I guess... I guess I wanted you to notice me."
"I always notice you, Albie. I love you!"
"No, I know. But like, in a different way. And, even if it scares the hell out of me, I'd like to..."
He seemed afraid to put it into words.
"Explore?"
"Yes.", he said seeming relieved I understood him.
"I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do.", I said in a calm reassuring voice.
"Okay. Well, I'd really like to sleep in your bed tonight, for exemple."
"Oh! That could be arranged", I said in a dark humurous voice, lifting the comforter to welcome him into my bed.
He crawled up on the bed and laid down next to me, and I put the comforter over him.
We began talking. It was freeing! We could speak truthfully about everything now! He shared how he had realised I was his type long before this. He also admitted to having enjoyed the view whenever I came out from the bathroom, wearing only a towel, and that he even, recently, had gone into my room and sniffed my boxer briefs a couple of times. If I had put cameras up in my room, as well, I would've known that. I was happy to know he was drawn to me, my physique and my scent. I was over the moon! I told him about David and and his son Josh, and their beautiful blooming relationship (without of course mentioning the more risqué details about my visit and the dynamics of their highly sexual and dom-sub relationship). His eyes glistened as I told him about this.
"That sounds amazing! Could we do that?"
"I would be thrilled and honored, son. We just have to think about how to live that life in a society that would frown upon our connection..."
"Of course."
I put my arms around my boy, kissed his neck and whispered "I love you, my beautiful, beautiful son" in Albie's ear. He shivered. "I love you too dad!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me closer.
It was a heavenly moment. Albie fell asleep after some time, and I basked in this magical instant, before I also fell asleep, my son in my arms.
