Father and Son by Tony Sodom

A gay adult story: Father and Son by Tony Sodom ,

A young nephew fresh out of jail and my concerting efforts to introduce him to the world
“Absolutely not, there is no way he can come and stay with us!” I shouted to my wife. “He is a convict, he is a criminal!”“Try to understand, please,” she answered with a soft voice, “he only was a teen when he made the wrong choices and this is it. He needs help, his parents were not there when he needed them, we are his only hope.”

This was back in June when my nephew Greg was soon going to be released from jail. It’s true, he only had some misdemeanor offenses, but I did not want him in my house. I agreed to give him some temporary shelter for no more than a month until he finds his way to a halfway house and that should be it. Alas, can you refuse anything to a 22 year old blonde, green eyed, 6’3’’ muscular and lean young man with a habit of lounging naked in the house?

Working from home allowed me to a daily dose of eye-candy. After my wife left early for work one day, Greg got up around 7, showered, wrapped himself in a short face towel, grabbed a bagel for breakfast and started looking for a job using my wife’s laptop in the kitchen. My home office is what used to be the dining room and connects to the kitchen with a door. I could see Greg sitting and typing, his back facing me. The ends of his tiny towel had fallen on the sides and were only covering the seat he was on. I could also see his right elbow move rhythmically.

A good two hours later, “How is it going there, did you find something?” I asked from the other room.

“Uhhh, still looking…” he answered.

I could see his right elbow still moving, his biceps flexing, the small of his back stretching, then stretching some more. It was obvious he was wanking his dick, undoubtedly a habit that jail time could only strengthen.

I got up and walked quietly into the kitchen behind his back. He was wanking alright while watching gay porn. I could hear his breath was getting deeper and irregular, I could see his back straighten and, without any sound at all, he leaned back and stretched his legs. Then he stayed there without moving for a few seconds.

“I see you are not very busy,” I surprised him walking right next to the kitchen table.

I could see surprise and apprehension in his green eyes.

“Uncle Jim, uhhh…ahhh…” he mumbled still holding his sperm-covered cock. He had a long cock, should be around 9 inches. It was also very thick, so thick that he could not wrap his fingers around the shaft. The head was thick too and red, with a well-sculpted ridge around. The shaft was straight and had the same thickness on top as well as the bottom. Bulging veins ran all along its length, some splitting into smaller ones. His ball sack was purple and his balls large enough, like small lemons. They were one on top of the other as they could not fit next to each other between his legs. For a blond guy, he was rather hairy.

I made a disapproving face and thought, “Gotcha!”

“Uncle Tony, uhhh … I am sorry … I just need some … you know … in jail, I had to rub one out every day…” Greg said in a rather sweet and low tone. “Please don’t tell Auntie Kate, women don’t understand how much men need this. You two are my only family and if she kicks me out…”

I still had a disapproving face and pretended I was thinking.

“No, I will not tell her on you,” I said, “I do understand, but you have to do what I say. You know how strict your aunt is, if she finds out you like watching men fucking each other, she will not like it, for sure. Do as I tell you and you will be fine, I will let you stay here until you get a job. Now, let me clean you up. Give me your hand!” I commanded.

I started licking his fingers, then the back of his palm where his sperm ran in a small river. Then I went on my knees, put my head between his thighs and started smelling his skin. It was a powerful scent of musky sweat and cum. I started licking his balls, one at a time till they were squeaky clean. His cock was still holding up, I know young guys can shoot and still have it up unlike guys in their 40s like me. I ran my tongue along his shaft on both sides, then the bottom and top of the shaft and then the head. I had to open my mouth really wide to take it, it was really big. I licked his ridge and the folds of skin below it making sure to eat all the sperm I could. I sucked the head a few more times and played with my tongue and his little peehole. From time to time I would look at his face and could see how pleased he was.

“Uncle Tony, have you been in jail? How do you know all the right things to do?” Greg asked.

“No, son, never been in jail,” I answered and stood up, my cock ready to burst through my shorts. “Come with me, son, I want to show you something,” and I put my arm around his waist when he stood up. While I was leading him to the bedroom, I lowered my hand down to his ass cheeks. I felt the little dimple on his right ass cheek with my fingers, what a kick this was! While he was walking, his dick was going right-left with each step, a beautiful sight. When we reached the bed, I took off my clothes and asked him to lie down. I did too, on top of him. I sucked his nipples, licked his armpits, gently bit his abs, all of them. Then I straddled him and sat on his abs, my cock a couple of inches from his mouth.

“Please, let me suck you,” he whispered. I moved just a little but enough for him to tease me with his tongue. I slapped him on the face with my cock then moved my balls on his lips and pushed them in his mouth. He loved it so much, he was moaning like a little girl. Then I moved a little further up and my asshole was right on his lips. He was so good at licking, a fine sloppy job he did. I pushed to make my asslips thicker and started moving my pelvis like riding a horse. My hole was rubbing all over his mouth and nose. Then I pulled back and shoved my dick in his mouth. He took it all in and stuck his tongue out to make room for the balls. I could only fit one in. I fucked his mouth a few times and soon I was ready to cum. I pulled out and jerked couple of times before I shoot my white juice all over his face. Lips, nose, eyes, cheeks all were drenched with my week-long cum. I kept slapping his face with my cock sending little drops of sperm all around. Greg was licking himself and I pushed some of the stringy cum to his mouth. He lap it up and wanted more. I milked my cock a few more times to drain all the juice, it was only a few drops I could feed him, but he liked it.

“Thank you Uncle Tony,” he said and smiled, drops of cum still on his left eyelid that he was keeping closed. I swept the cum with my finger and put it in his mouth.

“My boy,” I said, “I know what you want and I know what you like. We have our secret now, and I promise not to tell anyone … or else … you know Auntie Kate how angry she gets.”

We stayed in bed next to each other and snoozed, maybe for an hour. Then I said, “Greg, come to the bathroom, I want you to look nice and be ready for more fun.”

“I don’t understand, what do you want me to do?” he asked.

“Guys have lots of hair down there,” I explained, “I will trim it all for you and I am sure you will love it … just like the guys you were watching in porn.”

I put an old newspaper under his legs and started the shaver. Most of his pubic hair was gone a few seconds later. Now, it was time for the shaft and balls.

“Go in the shower, and turn the water on, let it run till warm enough,” I said and grabbed my shaving foam and razors.

“What are you doing?” Greg asked with some disbelief. “Are you going to use this on my nuts?”

“Yes, just be quiet and don’t move, trust me,” I answered.

I lathered his cock and balls well and started shaving. He managed to keep his trepidation under control and, in less than five minutes, he was the proud owner of a hairless cock and balls.

“It feels … so different!” he said while massaging his balls.

“It’s better! Let’s go for a test drive!” I slapped his cock gently and I hit the bed again.

This time we cuddled and kissed and licked each other everywhere. We squeezed and fondled each other’s bodies as long as we liked.

“Greg, I am going to do something really brave, but you must do exactly as I tell you, ok?” I asked.

“Sure, what do you want me to do?” he responded.

“You just go and stand by the side of the bed, and I will lie on my back and let my head fall down at the end of the mattress right under your cock. Then you fuck my throat, ok? But just be kind, you have a thick cock and I am not sure I can take it, so we’ll go slow in the beginning. Remember to pull back often so I can breathe” I instructed him while positioning my head under his heavy meaty tool.

I took him slow and made sure I let a lot of spit on his shaft. Less than half of him would fill my mouth, I had to do my best here. I also sucked his hanging balls. They had a slightly soapy taste but they were beautiful to have in my mouth. After a few strokes in and out, I straightened my neck and pulled my tongue all the way out, then I guided him holding his ass cheeks and slowly pulling him toward my mouth. I took a deep breath and pulled him closer, then tried to relax and swallow as much as I could and … his helmeted head made it to my esophagus! I stopped to allow time to my throat muscles to adjust and pushed him out. His cock was covered with thick spit that ran down my face.

“Good boy!” I said, “How does it feel?”

“Oh! It’s … it’s great, your mouth is so warm! And your throat … like fucking an ass! Awesome!” he marveled.

He started fucking my mouth, then I let him go deeper until again his cock went down my throat. He started fucking my throat in short but slow thrusts, I even managed to take him a bit deeper.

His balls were right on my nose, covering my nostrils every time he pushed in. The thick spit was running down all over my face, my eyes, my forehead. I pushed him away for a while to breathe again.

“I love this,” he said, “will you show me how you do it?”

“I will, but first you have to fuck my face and do it well!” I answered.