Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 4

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 4

C. Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com

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I woke up early the next day and made breakfast for Sean. I heard the shower running and then he walked into the kitchen with a towel tied around his narrow waist. I walked up to him, tweaked one of his nipples, and then pulled the towel away. He made a move to cover up his cock before he remembered that I'd seen it all before. I reached out and fondled him gently.

"No underwear today." I said, "And wear something loose so that Sam can see your boner."

"Dad," he said in a whiny voice, "I think Sam is just fucking with me."

"If you're lucky he's going to be fucking with you, Sean. You're going to taste your second cock today and find out how another man puts it to a guy like you. Are you excited?"

He blushed bright red. "Yeah."

"That's my boy." I said as I opened up my bathrobe. My cock was half-hard and the glans was swollen. It looked pretty big, and I saw Sean's tongue lick his upper lip. "Why don't you practice one last time, boy."

Sean dropped to his knees and engulfed my cock. We didn't draw it out. He sucked the tip and lapped at my balls while I worked the shaft. A couple of minutes later I was feeding him a protein rich, pre-breakfast snack. Afterward, I pulled my robe back on and sat down at the table. Sean did the same, still bare ass naked. I pushed my foot between his thighs and pressed it against his hard cock. As he ate, I played with his junk, trying to keep him on edge.

He had already styled his hair and looked hot. Even if he didn't know it, subconsciously he was trying to make himself pretty for Sam. I told him he looked good and he smiled. "I feel good."

"Yeah, you starting to be ok with who you are?"

"I guess," he shoveled food into his mouth. "I enjoy it, right. It makes me happy, and I'm doing better in school, and you're not yelling at me all the time. It's weird, but, when I'm, you know, I feel relaxed."

"When you're "you know"?" I asked, "Just say it, son. When you're sucking cock."

"Yeah, when I'm, uh, sucking a guy's cock and after, I feel really chill."

"Today's going to be great for you. Sam's a stud. I'm actually a little jealous cause I'd like to watch this happen." I said, "Just one rule. Today's blow-job is it for now. I want to make sure he's man enough to take care of my boy before I let him at your whole. OK?"

Sean blushed again, "I need to tell him about you?"

"Not about us, no." I said, "Just find a reason to keep him away from your hole. Make something up or something."

Sean rolled his eyes. He still resented me when I exercised control over his life, but he knew it was good for him. After all, I was the one who set things up with Sam. I stood up from the table and rubbed his hair. "Good luck today, fag. You’re going to be great."

I spent the day at work thinking about Sean and Sam hooking up. My boy was a natural whore and the thought of him getting used by his jock buddies kept my dick hard all through the morning. When I realized that the time had come when Sean was probably on his knees in front of Sam, I couldn't focus anymore. I wondered if the little Latino stud would draw it out or if he would shoot his load down Sean's throat right away. Sometimes young guys get overly excited when they see a willing mouth, and it would be a bummer if Sam didn't live up to Sean's fantasies. When I couldn't take it anymore, I drove back the house and waited for Sean to return home.

As soon as Sean entered, I knew that things had gone well. He had a big smile on his face.

"How was it?" I asked.

"Big." he said, "And he's kind of twisted. Like you. Rough and dirty." Sean said with a smile.

"No regrets?"

"I'm trying not to think that way. I'm just having fun."

"That's a new attitude. If you embrace who you are and stop fighting, you’re going to get lots of guys like Sam. Tell me what happened."

Sean sat down on the couch and started to tell me the story.

As it turned out, Sam couldn't wait until the end of the day to meet up with Sean. When he saw him before class in the morning, he grabbed the lump between his legs and shook it at Sean while they crossed in the hallway. Even though he was smaller, only about 5'8”, Sam was confident and a thrill seeker. Two minutes later Sean got a text from him. "Hope you're hungry," it said. When Sean didn't reply, Sam texted him again and asked him to meet him in one of the bathrooms. Sean raised his hand and got a pass so he could go find Sam.

As soon as Sean walked into the bathroom, Sam snuck around behind him and locked the door. He looked at Sean. "Stealing a guy's sweaty gear, dude, that's pretty sick. I mean, I know I'm hot and everything, but if you wanted to sniff my shit, you could have at least asked."

"I, uh . . ."

"You owe me a pair of shorts, dude. You gonna give them back?"

Sean had the briefs balled up in his back pocket, and he quickly took them out and handed them to Sam. Sam unfolded the fabric and ran his fingers over it.

"Is this cum?"

"Yeah, I mean, I got a little excited, you know. After you texted me."

Sam tossed them back to Sean. "I don't want something with your cum on it. You can buy me some new ones. Now get over here." Sam said as he pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him.

Sean walked over and stood in front of Sam. After about five seconds, it became obvious that he wasn't supposed to be standing. He dropped to his knees. As soon as he hit the ground, Sam stepped close to him, so that his crotch was about an inch away from Sean's face.

"What're you waiting for dude? You wanted to sniff my dick, so go for it." Sam grabbed the back of Sean's head and forced him into the denim. Sean breathed in deeply and loudly, so that Sam would know that he was actually doing it. The smell was familiar. He'd spent a good part of the night with Sam's briefs on his face. He took another deep breath and then Sam pushed him away.

"Man, dude. I was excited when I found out that you're into my cock, but knowing that you're a dirty fag is even better. All this time we've known each other you could've been helping me out and taking my loads.” He unbuttoned his jeans. “You want a peek at what you're going to get?"

Sean nodded.

Sam slowly pulled down the zipper, watching Sean as he opened his fly. His pubes, long and straight, poked out of his jeans and the top of his shaft became visible. He pulled open his jeans and pushed them off his hips. His dick hung inches from Sean's face. It was dark brown, about four inches long, and uncut. His balls, big and smooth, hung low behind it.

"You lick it and we're done. Understand?"

Sean nodded again and then Sam grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into his bush. For thirty seconds he rubbed his balls and cock against Sean's face, making sure that every inch of skin had been touched by what was between his legs. When he was done, he moved away and looked down at Sean.

"There. You like the smell of my cock so much, now you'll get to smell it all day. See you after classes are done. You might want to skip lunch, cause I'm going to fuck that throat like I own it."

Sean stood in the bathroom in shock. He'd expected that Sam would want a blow-job, and he knew that the Latino stud had a fair amount of self-confidence, but his aggressive attitude was a little unexpected. He shoved Sam's briefs back into his pocket and walked to class. When he looked down between his legs, he noticed his hard on and a big wet spot on the front of his jean. Then he smelled Sam's body on his face. He knew he would be hard most of the day, and his precum would probably soak his pants. He had to hold his hands over his bulge when he walked into the classroom.

Six hours later, Sean could barely contain himself. He'd been thinking about Sam's cock and smelling his junk on his face all day long. He thought about rubbing one out, but worried that it would make things worse. So he waited, and eventually met Sam in an abandoned hallway next to the locker rooms.

Sam had been working out. He was wearing a gray pair of cotton shorts, darkened around the waist with sweat, and a black t-shirt that grabbed at his chest. The dude was compact and muscular, and the clothes showed off all of his assets. His hair was a little messy and his muscles were pumped up.

He grabbed at his cock. "You ready for it."

Sean swallowed. Then he nodded.

"Good deal." He walked up to Sean and grabbed him by the neck. Half pulling him and half leading him, he took him into the abandoned locker-room. Then he pushed Sean down onto his knees.

In a second, Sam had stepped out of his shorts and locked the door behind him. He pulled off his shirt. Sean was shocked. The only man he'd ever seen naked and been able to look at was his dad. Sam was the complete opposite from his bulky, hairier father. His body was lean and rippling with muscle. He had almost no hair on his stomach or chest. He was young, and absolutely beautiful. He grabbed his dick again, pulling on it.

"Is this what you were hoping for when you grabbed my shit?"

"I wasn't really thinking." Sean said.

"I gotta tell you, I've heard about guys like you. My older brother told me about them, told me that I could use a dude like you however I wanted to. I didn't believe it until I saw what a slut you were for my gear. And then this morning, I fucking humped your face, bro, and you didn't even flinch."

Sean couldn’t' take his eyes off of Sam's dick. He was half hard and was getting harder quickly. His foreskin was thick and curled around his glans. It didn't bunch up over the tip like his and his dad's did, but formed a perfect circle around the big brown head. As Sean stared at it, Sam's cock throbbed and bounced getting fuller and longer with each beat of Sam's heart. Sean swallowed audibly and then looked up at Sam.

"Jesus, bro, your mouth is actually watering from staring at my dick. You're that thirsty for it. Guess you don't get a lot of chances to get what you need."

Sean didn't say anything in response. Sam grabbed his head by the hair and turned his face up toward him. He spit on his face and then laughed, "Fucking ask me for it dude. I want to hear you beg for it."

If you had asked Sean ahead of time, he would have told you that he couldn't do that, but as he felt the heat from Sam's body, he couldn't turn down an attempt to suck his cock. He'd been thinking about it all day. He stared up into Sam's eyes and said, "Please let me suck your cock."

Sam smiled, "Sure." he said. tThen he grabbed Sean by the ears and pulled him toward his cock.

Sean opened up his mouth and took the half hard dick into his mouth. Sam pulled him all the way down and he began to suck and lick at the mass of flesh. As it got hard, the head pushed against the back of his throat. He'd succeeded a couple of times at deep throating his dad, but he wasn't that great at it yet. He choked and pulled away.

Sam wasn't pleased. He let Sean catch his breath and then shoved back into his mouth. He allowed Sean to suck him on his own for a minute and then made for his throat again. Sean coughed it up again.

"Jesus, dude." Sam said, "I can get a chick to nurse on my cock. I want to get into that throat. It's suppose to feel fucking amazing and dudes are the best at doing it."

He grabbed Sean by the neck again and pushed him toward a bench. "Lay back and open up. We'll try it this way."

Sean did as he was told. He laid on his back and let his head hang off the bench. Sam lined his dick up with his throat and shoved in. When he reached the back of Sean's throat, he kept pushing, and this time, the muscles gave way and he thrust in. Six inches of hard teen cock slipped into Sean's throat and for about three seconds he held it there. Sean looked up and all he saw was Sam's ass. All he could smell was the dude's balls. After the day he'd had, he was familiar with the aroma, and it drove him wild.

Sam slammed his chest with his fist as he pulled his dick out. "Look at you, you're getting throat raped and you're hard as a rock."

He shoved back in and bent over Sean, thrusting in deep. Sean gagged, coughed, and sputtered, but Sam kept driving in and out of his throat. His eyes were watering, his face was covered in spit, and he was about ready to call it quits. Just then, Sam pulled out. He dropped his balls into Sean's mouth.

“Fucking eat my nuts, bro. Your throat skills need some work, but show me what you can do with that mouth of yours."

Sean sucked on the dude's balls. They were big, probably bigger than his dad's, and shaved clean. The slick skin moved around in his mouth and he could barely contain his own sexual excitement. He lifted his hips, automatically fucking the air, as he licked those balls and took in the feeling of Sam's thick thighs against the side of his head. It was almost too much and he couldn't hang on. He moaned as he shot his own load into his pants.

Sean's body shuddered as he came, and he shot such a massive load that the cum quickly soaked through the fabric of his jeans. Sam reached down, and grabbed his chin. He stared into his eyes. "Did you really just cum from sucking on my balls? You're that into dick?" When Sean nodded Sam grinned ear to ear, "Fuck me. This is way better than I thought it would be. You’re fucking wired to worship cock. It's like it's in your nature or something."

Sam pulled on his dick, his big balls swinging over Sean's eyes. Then he slipped the tip into his mouth. "Here it comes, faggot. Fucking drink my nut. Get a taste of what you've been waiting for."

Sean opened his mouth eagerly. There was no reason for him to pretend he didn't want it. He was eager for Sam's load, eager to see if it lived up to the way he'd hyped it up in his head. Sean locked his lips around the head of Sam's dick and felt it swell in his mouth.

"Fuck." Sam called out, long and low.

Sean's mouth was filled with cum. It spilled out around his lips and then Sam pulled out and started to jack his dick as he came. The last dribbles of cum splashed onto Sean's lips. As Sam calmed down, he started to push the rest of his nut into Sean's mouth with the head of his cock.

"You like that, fag? You like my stud cum? Bet you're thinking of all the babies I'm gonna make with this dick. Wishing that I could push it up into you and knock you up. You'd like that, wouldn't you, having my seed swimming around in your pussy."

Sean whimpered with lust. It was like Sam was reading his mind. He was still savoring his cum, rolling it around in his mouth and trying to get the entire flavor profile. It was different than his dad's. It was saltier and thicker. He was still thinking about it when Sam moved away from him. When Sean sat up, Sam was already pulling up his pants.

"Do you get fucked?" Sam asked as if it was the most normal question in the world.

"Uh, only a little."

"Bummer. It would have been fun to take your cherry cunt. Never fucked a dude before, but then again you're not much of a dude."

"C'mon man." Sean started. He was sick of being demeaned by the guy. At least his dad made him feel halfway good about himself when they were done.

"You just drank my load, so don't pretend that you're a big man. Not around me, not anymore. When you want more of this, text me. Don't be embarrassed; I know you'll want more . . ."

By the time he had finished the story, Sean had moved to my lap. As he talked, I played with his dick. By the time he got to the end of the story, I had slipped a hand down the back of his jeans and was toying with his hole. It pulsed and twitched while he talked. The kid really was a fag through and through. He craved cock and needed it inside of him. His asshole was alive with lust while he worked through the story. There was only one way to please him. Only one way he could be happy.

"Overall a good time then?" I asked.

"He was a little rough." Sean said.

"Maybe some day you can text him and ask him to come over to fuck you. I'll help him treat you like you need to be treated."

"Dad" Sean whined.

"If the kid is going to use your mouth while you're at school, he needs to know how to treat you. I don't want my son being treated like garbage by some jock. I don't care if the guy is hot, he's gotta respect his fag."

Sean looked up at me. I could see that he was confused. How could I respect him and call him a fag at the same time? Of course, he knew that I loved him, and I tried to treat him just good enough to let him know that, but a guy like him doesn't respond well to non-stop affection. If you spoil them they get a little crazy, but with a little discipline and affection they can become the ultimate companion. Sam needed to be taught that. Someone had to explain to him that training a fag was like training a dog. You needed to use both positive and negative reinforcement.

"You know he's going to tell other guys. You're going to be real popular in a few weeks."

Sean started to stiffen, "I don't think I want that."

"It's what you're going to get." I said. I was rubbing his neck with one hand and playing with his hole with the other. "Plus, they won't tell everyone. They don't want people to know a dude is sucking their dicks. If you're lucky, maybe you'll find a special guy. They're not all straight you know."

"I'm still not sure that I'm not straight." Sean said. "I wasn't exactly a cock-hound before two weeks ago."

"You'll figure it out." I said, "Now how about you take my pants off and help me out."

Sean rolled off of me and slipped between my legs. He unbuttoned my jeans and opened up the fly. I was free-balling in anticipation of the night, and when Sean pulled the fly open my dick popped out. I'd been leaking precum in my shorts while he told me what had happened and the head was swollen and slimy.

"Hang on," I said. I put the head of my dick right in front of his eyes. "Today's a special day for you, cocksucker. It's the first day that you get two different men in one day. Think about that. You've had two cocks in that mouth today. How does that make you feel."

I saw him swallow a mouthful of saliva. "Hungry," he said.

"Fuck me." I groaned, "You're perfect, boy. I couldn’t' be prouder."

As he grinned at me, I pulled him into my groin, and he started to take care of his old man.

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Hope you guys like it – Charlie

cosmic709@yahoo.com