Psiberzerker
08-26-2019, 10:07 AM
Ever since my wife started working nights, I've had to pitch in around the house, and that included doing a load of laundry. So, I wasn't snooping around, and I know that sounds just like the excuse my mother made, when she found my stash of nudie mags.
I just went to grab some clothes my son left on the floor after his friends dropped him off, when I found the shirt. Some band teeshirt, but it was in-side out, and black so the stains inside it were plain to see. I might have even noticed when I walked past his door with the laundry basket, but I figured while I had a load of darks here.
I smelled it right away, though. Not just sweat, but also jism, and a lot of it. Front, and back, and even though I vaguely remembered back when I could jerk off at least 3 times a day, that's not enough to explain this much. I tried to tell myself maybe he just put it on backwards, and then turned it around, but no.
It had to be, a whole bunch of guys, and more than one had to have cum on his back. I tried not to think about him bent over, with his pants down, and his bare ass cheeks spread wide open to take it from behind, but that got me thinking about which of his friends might be gay, and then probably all of them.
"Dad, what are you doing in here?" I played it off, and tossed it in the basket. "Laundry." Then I picked it up, and covered up my boner. Stepping past him in the doorway, I looked back, and he took off the towel, to scrub his hair with his back turned. Bending over to grab a pair of underwear off of the stack I left on his dresser, he spotted me in the mirror, and kicked the door shut.
I realized that I was staring, long after I told him that I was taking the dirty clothes down to the laundry room, and looking at his ass. With a bone on, I dumped the clothes in the machine, and adjusted it in my pants.
"Dan," I wasn't rubbing it, just straightening it out, but he must have come up behind me, and now my glutes tightened up. As if anticipating a swat, caught red handed, and I remember this feeling from when I got caught doing something to earn a spanking.
"Don't put teeshirts in the drier, it's not good for the logos."
"Oh, okay." I turned around, but he was already heading for the stairs in his underwear to get dressed. "Huh!" Why am I feeling guilty, when he's the one running around with his gay friends, and coming home covered in cum, but I threw the soap in, and then thought to check his tighty whiteys for more evidence.
Before I closed the lid, I turned around to keep an eye on the stairs. Even though that ment my tight pants would be easy to see if he came back down, but I had to know. The problem is they're white, so any fresh cum stains wouldn;t show up on them, but I didn't see any streaks. You'd think that if he was getting gangbanged by the boys, a little would leak out, but I know the smell. "Snh?"
Nope, so I dropped them back in, a little relieved, and started the washer up. I had to know, though. Even if he's not pulling a train, he might just be sucking them all off. That was a lot of cum, so I knocked, and peeked in.
"Now what?" He was texting on his phone, but he set it down, and sat up.
"We should probably have a little talk." I leaned back against his dresser, with the top cleared, so he'd put the clean underwear away, and I tried to think of the right thing to ask. "You, and your friends, you aren't getting into anything."
"Gay?" He shook his head, "No dad, I'm not gay, it's called a circle jerk."
"Ab, uh. Okay, well it might surprise you to know that, back in my day, we used a twinky."
"Yeah, I know cause Tommy told me."
"Tommy Smythe."
"Yeah, Tom Jr. His dad told him all about it."
"Oh," I'm glad that's all it was. "Okay."
"Don't you think your rules were a little bass ackwards?"
"How's that?" I stopped at the door, and nervously closed it. Even though there was no one else here, I just. Thought all of a sudden someone could hear us down the hall.
"Well, if the last guy has to eat it, then it makes you want to get off first. That's why we changed it, so the first one has to stick around, and play the girl." He shook his head, and made a face.
"Are you all right?"
"No, I. Never finished first before, but the guys. They were watching this video, and."
"What kind of video?"
"Japanese? I thought it was a regular gangbang, but it turned out to be bukkake, and I couldn't hold it."
"Bukkake?" I shook my head, "What's that?" Playing dumb.
So, He picked up his phone, and showed me. "Huh! It's where a bunch of guys cum on 1 girl." You couldn't even see her face, under all that cum, and her black hair was stick to it, her neck, and shoulders, but it ran down her chest, and she had finger streaks through it on her oppai.
Yeah, we didn't have the internet when i was in high school, but I kept up with the newest developments in porn technology, and most of the best stuff is Made in Japan.
"Huh, well." I didn't know what to say, "You didn't like it, so. At least you're not gay."
"Yeah, I did, but the guys gave me shit over it, because I got hard again, and called me fag. So, they know I'm bisexual now, and they won't let me jerk it with them any more. That's another rule, no fags allowed."
"You are? Yeah, but. I guess looking on the bright side, I'm not the only one." He forced him to smile, a little.
"Don't look at me."
"No dad, I just got a text, but don't go looking through my phone, to see who it is."
"Wh, I'm hurt that you would even say that."
"I don't want you putting the moves on him, neither."
"Look, son. I think you're misunderstanding." He couldn't keep a straight face, so he busted out laughing. "Ha ha. Very funny."
"You should have seen the look on your face."
"Well, at least it's not covered in jizz."
"Oh, they didn't come on my face. Most of them wouldn't even look at me, so they missed. Straight guys, they're so insecure."
"Well, if they were that insecure, then they wouldn't be jacking off together."
"Yeah they do, just to try to bust whoever's gay, so the can tell the whole school, and now I'm probably going to get beat up over it."
"Well, don't beat yourself up over it." I joked.
"Not funny, dad."
"But it sounds like you might have a boyfriend now?"
"Huh!" he rolled his eyes. "I wish, and now I'm never going to get a girlfriend, either." He flipped through pictures on his phone, until he stopped on one, with an anime girl.
"Is that a tranny?" I turned around for a better look, "Or a strapon?" I couldn't tell with the censorship marks over it.
"No, she's Futanari."
"Oh, what's that?"
"What's it look like, a dick girl? You just going to stand there, and cock block all night, or you going to leave me alone?"
"Sorry." I patted his shoulder, but you still seem a little tense. Rubbed it, and felt up to his neck. "Are you sure you're all right?"
"No, I told you, but. Huh!" He let his head tilt over, and I pinched the tense spot out to rub it with his thumb.
"Feel better?"
He dropped his phone, and started rubbing his pant leg.
"Don't stop."
I started rubbing mine too. "Huh, dad?" He straightened up, and looked right at my hand. His eyes even followed my fingers, rubbing up and down. he licke his lips, then bit one.
"Yeah?" he looked up, guilty, then back down when I picked out the zipper pull. He just stopped rubbing it in his pant leg, and felt up to his fly. Which let me see it bulging through the black cotton.
"Huh, you want a blowjob?"
"Yeah." His eyes went wide. "I'd love one," and I felt up the back of his head. I didn't have to pull him in, he turned over, and pulled the front of my underwear down when i popped the button.
"Huh!" He looked up, grinning. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to see you hard like this, but I thought you'd never go for it."
"Huh, honestly, I didn't know myself. I've never even been all that curious before, but you're not just some guy. You're my son, and I love you." He nodded, and I patted his head. "Huh! I love your hot mouth. I haven't seen you with a hardon since you got out of diapers."
Dad," he kept stroking, now that his fingers were wet, and played with the slippery helmet. "Did you forget the time you showed me how to jerk off?"
"Huh!" When that was only last year. "Go on, don't stop sucking, but get it out. Yeah, that's right, huh! You sure you never done this before?"
"Swop, buh! Huh, yeah once. With Tom senior, but don't tell junior."
"Huh!" I should have known. "He always did get the twinky."
"Yeah, he's the best cock sucker too."
"well, I better go have a talk with him, about teaching my son how to suck a dick so well. Huh? Uhh, huh!" He pulled out, but the look on his face, when I covered it in my load. "Huh, he show you how to take it up the ass, too?"
"Hn!" He just lay back, and shook his head, but he looked satisfied. Started stroking slowly again.
"Well, maybe I should show you some time."
"Why," he licked his lips, and wiped his eye. Then, he licked his cummy fingers, and sucked them off. "You like it up the ass?"
"I don't know," I shrugged. "I never tried it."
"Well, now's your chance." He got up, and pushed me back. "Why don't you turn around, and bend over the dresser over there."
I dropped my pants too, but I felt nervous. More nervous than I ever had before, but also excited, and kind of like a virgin. "Yeah, you've got such a nice hard ass." He slapped it. "Badass, you always were a badass. I should take off my belt, and show you what you get for being such a badass."
He spread it wide open, with his thumbs, and then i felt his nose in there. "Snh, smooch." He slapped them together. "Nice tight virgin ass, huh!"
"You going to fuck me some time tonight?"
"Yeah, but first." He nuzzled his nose up in there again, and shook his head to dig deeper.
"Oh!" I tensed when I felt his tongue, and tried to suck it in. "Huh!" tried to relax, but it's so dirty, and gay, and I'm so nervous anticipating my son taking my anal cherry, but he took his time. "Huh!" I put my elbows down, and held onto the back of the dresser. He kissed my balls, and sucked them one by one, then he gave me another surprise swat to make me tighten, and pucker.
"You better get on the bed."
"No, fuck me here."
"You ready?"
"Yeah fuck me now."
"Huh, well try to relax. It'll only hurt if you tense up, but." then his dick brushed my balls, and swiped up to touch my hungry asshole. "Then it'll feel good. Real good." He kissed my back. "I promise, now bend your knees a little." they gave out, so i whacked them on the dresser drawer, but with the grip I had on the top, I managed not to fall off.
"Huh, you know what? You're right, I better get on the bed."
"No, turn over. I want to see your face, and look at me." He held my foot up on his shoulder, and looked down. "Sptuh!" Rubbed the splat of spit in, and then put my foot up on the wall. "You better suck it to get it wet too."
"Oomph!"
"No, open up your mouth, and try not to gag."
"Rlgh! Khah!"
"Now spit it in my hand." I did, and he wiped it on, going back down to the other end, and putting my leg up on his shoulder again.
"Huh!" My eyes started to drop, but he smacked me.
"I said look at me when I fuck you!"
"Uh!"
"Huh, yeah." He wiggled it in deeper, and looked down again so I could let my eyes fall shut again. "Dad?"
"Sorry," I blinked, but the just looked at me, and pushed it in deeper, so i winced, and tried not to squeeze my eyes shut, but he didn't hit me again. "Inh!" I looked back up in his eyes. A lot like his mother's eyes, but his eyebrows were more like mine. He pulled out slowly, but jabbed me again when I started to slip shut around the tip of his helmet.
"Uhn!" I realized at some point that he wiped his face off in my ass, so he was fucking me with my own dick snot, the thick hawker he pulled out of my throat, when he gagged me, and of course a little of his own, from tonguing my tight virgin ass. "Ah, ah god. Yeah!" I pushed past the point where it hurt, and then I couldn't feel anything but the pleasure. "You can fuck me harder, ahng! Faster, yeah ah faster ah! Fugh. Me!"
"Huh!" I slammed shut, and spasmed, but he beat it hard with his fist. "Uh" Grunting, and looking down at what he was doing, but he wiped my balls, and touched my dick tip to tip, and then started pumping it again. I just tried to catch my breath, but finally, he looked up at me, and clenched his jaw. "Nyrh!" The tendons stuck out on his neck, and his face got red, with veins popping out, but he didn't close his eyes.
So, I looked at him, while he shot his load all over my dick, and balls.
I just went to grab some clothes my son left on the floor after his friends dropped him off, when I found the shirt. Some band teeshirt, but it was in-side out, and black so the stains inside it were plain to see. I might have even noticed when I walked past his door with the laundry basket, but I figured while I had a load of darks here.
I smelled it right away, though. Not just sweat, but also jism, and a lot of it. Front, and back, and even though I vaguely remembered back when I could jerk off at least 3 times a day, that's not enough to explain this much. I tried to tell myself maybe he just put it on backwards, and then turned it around, but no.
It had to be, a whole bunch of guys, and more than one had to have cum on his back. I tried not to think about him bent over, with his pants down, and his bare ass cheeks spread wide open to take it from behind, but that got me thinking about which of his friends might be gay, and then probably all of them.
"Dad, what are you doing in here?" I played it off, and tossed it in the basket. "Laundry." Then I picked it up, and covered up my boner. Stepping past him in the doorway, I looked back, and he took off the towel, to scrub his hair with his back turned. Bending over to grab a pair of underwear off of the stack I left on his dresser, he spotted me in the mirror, and kicked the door shut.
I realized that I was staring, long after I told him that I was taking the dirty clothes down to the laundry room, and looking at his ass. With a bone on, I dumped the clothes in the machine, and adjusted it in my pants.
"Dan," I wasn't rubbing it, just straightening it out, but he must have come up behind me, and now my glutes tightened up. As if anticipating a swat, caught red handed, and I remember this feeling from when I got caught doing something to earn a spanking.
"Don't put teeshirts in the drier, it's not good for the logos."
"Oh, okay." I turned around, but he was already heading for the stairs in his underwear to get dressed. "Huh!" Why am I feeling guilty, when he's the one running around with his gay friends, and coming home covered in cum, but I threw the soap in, and then thought to check his tighty whiteys for more evidence.
Before I closed the lid, I turned around to keep an eye on the stairs. Even though that ment my tight pants would be easy to see if he came back down, but I had to know. The problem is they're white, so any fresh cum stains wouldn;t show up on them, but I didn't see any streaks. You'd think that if he was getting gangbanged by the boys, a little would leak out, but I know the smell. "Snh?"
Nope, so I dropped them back in, a little relieved, and started the washer up. I had to know, though. Even if he's not pulling a train, he might just be sucking them all off. That was a lot of cum, so I knocked, and peeked in.
"Now what?" He was texting on his phone, but he set it down, and sat up.
"We should probably have a little talk." I leaned back against his dresser, with the top cleared, so he'd put the clean underwear away, and I tried to think of the right thing to ask. "You, and your friends, you aren't getting into anything."
"Gay?" He shook his head, "No dad, I'm not gay, it's called a circle jerk."
"Ab, uh. Okay, well it might surprise you to know that, back in my day, we used a twinky."
"Yeah, I know cause Tommy told me."
"Tommy Smythe."
"Yeah, Tom Jr. His dad told him all about it."
"Oh," I'm glad that's all it was. "Okay."
"Don't you think your rules were a little bass ackwards?"
"How's that?" I stopped at the door, and nervously closed it. Even though there was no one else here, I just. Thought all of a sudden someone could hear us down the hall.
"Well, if the last guy has to eat it, then it makes you want to get off first. That's why we changed it, so the first one has to stick around, and play the girl." He shook his head, and made a face.
"Are you all right?"
"No, I. Never finished first before, but the guys. They were watching this video, and."
"What kind of video?"
"Japanese? I thought it was a regular gangbang, but it turned out to be bukkake, and I couldn't hold it."
"Bukkake?" I shook my head, "What's that?" Playing dumb.
So, He picked up his phone, and showed me. "Huh! It's where a bunch of guys cum on 1 girl." You couldn't even see her face, under all that cum, and her black hair was stick to it, her neck, and shoulders, but it ran down her chest, and she had finger streaks through it on her oppai.
Yeah, we didn't have the internet when i was in high school, but I kept up with the newest developments in porn technology, and most of the best stuff is Made in Japan.
"Huh, well." I didn't know what to say, "You didn't like it, so. At least you're not gay."
"Yeah, I did, but the guys gave me shit over it, because I got hard again, and called me fag. So, they know I'm bisexual now, and they won't let me jerk it with them any more. That's another rule, no fags allowed."
"You are? Yeah, but. I guess looking on the bright side, I'm not the only one." He forced him to smile, a little.
"Don't look at me."
"No dad, I just got a text, but don't go looking through my phone, to see who it is."
"Wh, I'm hurt that you would even say that."
"I don't want you putting the moves on him, neither."
"Look, son. I think you're misunderstanding." He couldn't keep a straight face, so he busted out laughing. "Ha ha. Very funny."
"You should have seen the look on your face."
"Well, at least it's not covered in jizz."
"Oh, they didn't come on my face. Most of them wouldn't even look at me, so they missed. Straight guys, they're so insecure."
"Well, if they were that insecure, then they wouldn't be jacking off together."
"Yeah they do, just to try to bust whoever's gay, so the can tell the whole school, and now I'm probably going to get beat up over it."
"Well, don't beat yourself up over it." I joked.
"Not funny, dad."
"But it sounds like you might have a boyfriend now?"
"Huh!" he rolled his eyes. "I wish, and now I'm never going to get a girlfriend, either." He flipped through pictures on his phone, until he stopped on one, with an anime girl.
"Is that a tranny?" I turned around for a better look, "Or a strapon?" I couldn't tell with the censorship marks over it.
"No, she's Futanari."
"Oh, what's that?"
"What's it look like, a dick girl? You just going to stand there, and cock block all night, or you going to leave me alone?"
"Sorry." I patted his shoulder, but you still seem a little tense. Rubbed it, and felt up to his neck. "Are you sure you're all right?"
"No, I told you, but. Huh!" He let his head tilt over, and I pinched the tense spot out to rub it with his thumb.
"Feel better?"
He dropped his phone, and started rubbing his pant leg.
"Don't stop."
I started rubbing mine too. "Huh, dad?" He straightened up, and looked right at my hand. His eyes even followed my fingers, rubbing up and down. he licke his lips, then bit one.
"Yeah?" he looked up, guilty, then back down when I picked out the zipper pull. He just stopped rubbing it in his pant leg, and felt up to his fly. Which let me see it bulging through the black cotton.
"Huh, you want a blowjob?"
"Yeah." His eyes went wide. "I'd love one," and I felt up the back of his head. I didn't have to pull him in, he turned over, and pulled the front of my underwear down when i popped the button.
"Huh!" He looked up, grinning. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to see you hard like this, but I thought you'd never go for it."
"Huh, honestly, I didn't know myself. I've never even been all that curious before, but you're not just some guy. You're my son, and I love you." He nodded, and I patted his head. "Huh! I love your hot mouth. I haven't seen you with a hardon since you got out of diapers."
Dad," he kept stroking, now that his fingers were wet, and played with the slippery helmet. "Did you forget the time you showed me how to jerk off?"
"Huh!" When that was only last year. "Go on, don't stop sucking, but get it out. Yeah, that's right, huh! You sure you never done this before?"
"Swop, buh! Huh, yeah once. With Tom senior, but don't tell junior."
"Huh!" I should have known. "He always did get the twinky."
"Yeah, he's the best cock sucker too."
"well, I better go have a talk with him, about teaching my son how to suck a dick so well. Huh? Uhh, huh!" He pulled out, but the look on his face, when I covered it in my load. "Huh, he show you how to take it up the ass, too?"
"Hn!" He just lay back, and shook his head, but he looked satisfied. Started stroking slowly again.
"Well, maybe I should show you some time."
"Why," he licked his lips, and wiped his eye. Then, he licked his cummy fingers, and sucked them off. "You like it up the ass?"
"I don't know," I shrugged. "I never tried it."
"Well, now's your chance." He got up, and pushed me back. "Why don't you turn around, and bend over the dresser over there."
I dropped my pants too, but I felt nervous. More nervous than I ever had before, but also excited, and kind of like a virgin. "Yeah, you've got such a nice hard ass." He slapped it. "Badass, you always were a badass. I should take off my belt, and show you what you get for being such a badass."
He spread it wide open, with his thumbs, and then i felt his nose in there. "Snh, smooch." He slapped them together. "Nice tight virgin ass, huh!"
"You going to fuck me some time tonight?"
"Yeah, but first." He nuzzled his nose up in there again, and shook his head to dig deeper.
"Oh!" I tensed when I felt his tongue, and tried to suck it in. "Huh!" tried to relax, but it's so dirty, and gay, and I'm so nervous anticipating my son taking my anal cherry, but he took his time. "Huh!" I put my elbows down, and held onto the back of the dresser. He kissed my balls, and sucked them one by one, then he gave me another surprise swat to make me tighten, and pucker.
"You better get on the bed."
"No, fuck me here."
"You ready?"
"Yeah fuck me now."
"Huh, well try to relax. It'll only hurt if you tense up, but." then his dick brushed my balls, and swiped up to touch my hungry asshole. "Then it'll feel good. Real good." He kissed my back. "I promise, now bend your knees a little." they gave out, so i whacked them on the dresser drawer, but with the grip I had on the top, I managed not to fall off.
"Huh, you know what? You're right, I better get on the bed."
"No, turn over. I want to see your face, and look at me." He held my foot up on his shoulder, and looked down. "Sptuh!" Rubbed the splat of spit in, and then put my foot up on the wall. "You better suck it to get it wet too."
"Oomph!"
"No, open up your mouth, and try not to gag."
"Rlgh! Khah!"
"Now spit it in my hand." I did, and he wiped it on, going back down to the other end, and putting my leg up on his shoulder again.
"Huh!" My eyes started to drop, but he smacked me.
"I said look at me when I fuck you!"
"Uh!"
"Huh, yeah." He wiggled it in deeper, and looked down again so I could let my eyes fall shut again. "Dad?"
"Sorry," I blinked, but the just looked at me, and pushed it in deeper, so i winced, and tried not to squeeze my eyes shut, but he didn't hit me again. "Inh!" I looked back up in his eyes. A lot like his mother's eyes, but his eyebrows were more like mine. He pulled out slowly, but jabbed me again when I started to slip shut around the tip of his helmet.
"Uhn!" I realized at some point that he wiped his face off in my ass, so he was fucking me with my own dick snot, the thick hawker he pulled out of my throat, when he gagged me, and of course a little of his own, from tonguing my tight virgin ass. "Ah, ah god. Yeah!" I pushed past the point where it hurt, and then I couldn't feel anything but the pleasure. "You can fuck me harder, ahng! Faster, yeah ah faster ah! Fugh. Me!"
"Huh!" I slammed shut, and spasmed, but he beat it hard with his fist. "Uh" Grunting, and looking down at what he was doing, but he wiped my balls, and touched my dick tip to tip, and then started pumping it again. I just tried to catch my breath, but finally, he looked up at me, and clenched his jaw. "Nyrh!" The tendons stuck out on his neck, and his face got red, with veins popping out, but he didn't close his eyes.
So, I looked at him, while he shot his load all over my dick, and balls.