Ivan was now 15. Ever since he was about 5 years old, he's had problems
with sl**pwalking. They keep telling me he'll grow out of it. It has
lessened as he's gotten older, but I've noticed stress seems to bring it
back. It was so bad when he was younger we had to have special locks on
the doors so he couldn't leave the house during one of his episodes.
Tonight I was awoken by a sound in the living room. As I crept carefully
into the living room, baseball bat at the ready, I heard Ivan's voice
mumbling. I set the bat down and carefully approached the chair where Ivan
"Ahh, come on Suzie! You promised!" I heard him say. Ivan was wearing
only gray sweatpants. The combination of a full moon and a street light
outside our house illuminated the living room enough for me to see him
rather well. So it was difficult to miss the sizable tent formed in the
sweatpants. I knew better than to try to wake him. I was very curious
about what was going on, so I knelt down close to the chair and listened.
I had to suppress a laugh. I knew Suzie. She was Ivan's girlfriend. I
had my suspicions that they were messing around. I watched Ivan's hands
push down the front of his sweats exposing his rock hard cock. "Touch it
In the dim light, his black pubes created a sharp contrast to his pale
skin. His cock stood proudly. He was fairly well endowed. In fact, he
might even be bigger than me! I thought. I was leaning in a bit too much
and started to lose my balance. As I reached out for the chair, my hand
brushed up against his knee. "That's right baby, come on," he urged.
I can't explain why, so I won't even attempt to, but I reached out and took
hold of my son's cock and began lightly stroking him.
"Oh yeah Suzie, that feels good baby."
Ivan's hands slowly traced up his 6-pack abs to his nipples, and he began
rubbing his nipples. "Blow me Suzie. Please."
I was stunned. Even though we know our k**s are going to experiment and
fuck around, I don't think we're ever totally prepared for this much
"You promised!" he said, his hand quickly grabbing my head and pulling me
in. My heart was racing. I couldn't wake him up and risk startling him,
but what in the hell do I do now? I asked myself. Soon I found myself
between his legs, his dick twitching, beckoning me to cover it with my
mouth. I became entranced as his musky odor reached my senses. I found my
lips parting and my head lowering to my son's urging "Yes, yes!" And then
his hard flesh was in my mouth. His shaft filled my mouth and poked at the
back of my throat. I repositioned myself so I wouldn't gag. I began to
slowly bob up and down his cock, his hand still firmly placed on my head.
"My balls, baby, my balls."
Already consumed with an unexplained and forbidden lust, I pulled off his
cock and yanked his sweats down to his ankles. I quickly returned my
hungry mouth to his crotch and began sucking on his balls while he moaned
loudly. The more he moaned, the more I wanted him. I shoved his cock back
into my mouth, this time almost deep throating him. I felt his body give
beneath me, and it egged me on more. I worked diligently until I could
swallow his whole cock, my nose buried in his bushy pubic hairs. "Fuck
I took my mouth off his firm rod and kissed my way up his tight body until
I could suck on his nipples. He was biting his lip as I pleasured him.
Then I returned to his cock and began sucking on it hungrily. He began
thrusting upward to meet my motions, both of his hands now guiding my head
up and down. I surrendered to my a****l side and feverishly began riding
his dick. My hands were on his thighs, and I could feel the taut muscles
beneath twitching. I picked up momentum and heard him cry out as he gagged
me with his salty juices. His hand needlessly held my head down as I
worked to consume his cum. When he was done, I lightly sucked on his balls
"Oh baby that was incredible!"
I pulled his sweats back up and helped him pull them all the way up,
regrettably covering my newfound treasure. When they were back up to his
waist, he leaned forward and began frenching me. At first I resisted, but
at his insistence I relaxed and allowed it. When we finally pulled apart,
he said: "Thanks baby," stood up and walked back to his room.
I remained on my knees in front of the chair, my heart still pounding, his
salty flavor still present in my mouth. I felt something funny on my
tongue and pulled it out. It was one of his pubes. Staring at my son's
pubic hair moistened with my saliva brought me back to reality. What the
fuck had I just done?! I slowly walked back to my room, still staring at
the wiry hair as if it held answers to my questions. I placed it on my
nightstand and crawled back into bed. My cock begged for attention, so I
began jerking myself off. With my eyes closed, my fingers wrapped around
my hard cock, the only image I could keep in my mind was that of my son's
cock sliding in and out of my mouth, the feeling of young hands on my head,
the taste of his skin and then his cum as it invaded my mouth. I blew my
wad in no time.
The next day I went to have breakfast. Ivan was sitting at the table,
still only clad in his sweats. I found myself extremely nervous as I
greeted him. "Morning son."
"Hey Dad. How'd you sl**p?"
Was he probing? "Ummm, well, actually. You?"
"Really? Had a good dream did you?" Shit! Why did I just say that?!
Fucking idiot! I berated myself.
Subtle moron, subtle. "Oh, that's good." I sat next to him at the table
and found myself ogling his body out of the corner of my eye. "Any plans
"Not yet. Wanna go see a flick?"
"Sure. I think it's your turn to pick," I answered.
Later that day we went and saw a movie. He, of course, based his selection
only on how hot the main actress was. I have to say I concur with his
choice. We both went for blondes with big tits.
After dinner we were sitting on the couch watching TV. He has always been
an affectionate k**, and he was stretched out on the couch, his head
resting in my lap. The movie was well under way when I heard him mumbling.
I glanced down and saw his lips moving. I looked at his closed eyes, and
it looked like he was asl**p and dreaming. I watched his breathing. For
sure he was asl**p. My eyes traveled down his thin body to his groin.
Judging by the size of the lump, he wasn't having an erotic dream.
Nevertheless, I felt a surge of lust. I reached down and began gently
rubbing his cock through his silky shorts. His cock responded immediately
and began to stiffen.
I moved my hand away and waited for him to wake up. He didn't show any
signs of waking, but his cock continued to grow. Emboldened, I slid my
hand underneath the waistband of his shorts, continuing down the front of
his flannel boxers and fished out his straining cock.
"Didn't get enough last night Suzie?" he said.
I looked down at him, my hand frozen in place. He had a smile on his face.
"Go ahead baby. You can have some more dick."
I eased myself out from underneath his head, supporting it until was
resting on the cushion. Then I knelt down next to the couch and shoved his
shorts and underwear down once again revealing his large cock. This time I
needed no encouragement. I greedily devoured his cock.
He let me slobber on his pole for a while before interrupting me. "Let me
I moved off of him, looking at his face to ensure his eyes were still
closed. They were. He stood up in front of me, his cock pointing at me
accusingly. I wrapped my hands around his tight ass cheeks and then
replanted his cock in my moist mouth.
"Easy baby. Slow down. It ain't going nowhere," he said as I began
rapidly sucking on his dick. He began slowly making a fucking motion, his
hands resting gently on my head. I began playing with his balls as I
sucked him more slowly. I was in spellbound by his cock and its rhythmic
motions in my mouth, his hairy nut sack and balls resting between my
fingers. The spell was quickly broken when I heard him say: "Suzie. Let
me fuck you."
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My heart was really pounding now. What the fuck do I do?! I wondered
"Come on Suzie, let me fuck you!" he repeated. I watched him remove his
shorts and boxers so he stood in front of me naked.
Think fast George! I told myself. Adopting a high-pitched tone, I said: "I
can't, I'm on my period." There! That should do it! I thought.
But apparently Ivan knew more than I had given him credit for. "Then let
me do you in the ass."
IN THE ASS?! I was stunned.
He was trying to turn me by my shoulders now. "Come on. I bet you'll like
I let him turn me while I tried to quickly come up with an idea. I thought
I might be able to flee, but then he might go after me. I couldn't wake
him up. His hands pushing my shorts down brought me out of my plotting.
"I. . . uh. . . Ivan, I don't think so. . . " I said, again with a
"So don't think about it," he said. I watched him grab some lotion off the
side table and coat his dick with it. I hate to admit it, but part of me
was excited and curious. But then I wondered what would happen if he
reached around while fucking me and felt my hard dick! "Get on your
knees," he said as he swung the coffee table out away from the couch more.
I did as he ordered and watched him kneel behind me. My heart was
pounding. I didn't know what to expect. I was scared. But there was also
a yearning I didn't understand. All of my thoughts were quickly dashed
aside as pain erupted from my ass as his cock began sliding in.
"Shit!" I said aloud, not masking my voice.
"It's OK, Suze. You'll get used to it," he said.
Since when was he an expert on anal sex? I wondered, but then pain shot
through me again as more of his large dick invaded my ass. I grabbed a
throw pillow from the couch, buried my face into it, and bit its fabric as
he gradually fed his cock to my butt. I had no idea how much of his meat
was in my ass since it felt like a log was splitting me in two, but at one
point I felt his dick . . . pass something, and then an intense pleasure
ripped through me as the rest of his dick entered me.
"See? I told you it'd be OK."
I couldn't stifle a moan as his body pressed against mine. I reached
backward and grabbed onto his ass cheek. He seemed to press into me more
firmly. Then I moved that hand to between my legs and could feel the hairs
of his nut sac.
"Oh, you want Big Daddy's dick, huh?" he said, and then he began slowly
moving his dick back and forth in my ass. I moved my hand back to the
pillow and clenched it firmly as his cock began sliding inside of me.
"Gonna fuck you good!" True to his word, he began making long strokes,
thrusting his cock forward each time he slowly pulled it back. I was
moaning loudly as he abused my ass. "Yeah, you like that baby!" And then
he picked up speed.
He was ramming into my ass, and I heard myself say "Harder!" He
immediately complied, smashing my pelvis into the edge of the couch as he
pounded me. A few strokes later, and he had me pinned against the couch.
He was breathing heavily, and I could feel our bodies were coated with
sweat. His grip on my hips stayed firm, and I noticed his dick twitching
inside of me, and then I realized he was cumming. I felt his chest resting
on my back and could hear his panting more loudly. Again I reached back
and squeezed his damp ass cheek. He finished unloading in my ass and then
pulled off of me and sat back down on the couch.
As I went to pull my sweats up, I found I had came on the couch. I went
into the bathroom and got a warm wash rag and returned to the living room.
First I wiped off the couch, and then I wiped off my son's semilimp cock.
"Didn't get enough baby?" he asked, spreading his legs wide. The sight of
his balls drew me down, and I found myself sucking on his balls. My hand
quickly went to his dick and started coaxing it back to life. It was
responding, and so I put it into my mouth. I heard him suck in his breath
as I licked the sensitive head. I was filled with a deep hunger, and I
ended up deep throating him right away. I choked a little, but I didn't
let that deter me, especially when I felt his hand on my head. "Oh yeah!
Swallow my meat!" he said, pushing my head up and down on his cock.
I was having a difficult time continually taking his cock down my throat,
but I couldn't really stop as his hand kept my head bobbing up and down.
When I didn't go all the way down, his pelvis would lift up and f***e his
dick in anyway. He shifted his position on the couch so he could pump
upward better, and he was now fucking my throat.
"Man you give such good head!" As his fucking intensified, I was grabbing
onto his ass with 1 hand and playing with his nuts with the other. I
remembered when a girlfriend had stuck her finger in my ass when she blew
me, and it felt so damn good. So I did the same to my son. As soon as my
fingertip penetrated his ass, he was ramming my face and muttering under
his breath. "Here it comes baby! Here it comes!" was the last thing I
heard before his orgasm flooded my mouth. He held my head down on his dick
even though I wasn't attempting to remove it, and I swallowed the load.
Since he had just came not too long, this load wasn't as big, so it didn't
gag me like the first time.
When I had finished eating his jizz, I lifted my head off of his cock and
sat back working to catch my breath. He patted me on the thigh and then
got up and went to his room. I watched his naked body depart intently. I
wanted to run my tongue up and down that gorgeous athletic body. I
gathered up our clothes. As I passed his room, I snuck in through the door
and dropped his clothes into his hamper. I carefully tiptoed to his bed
and gently lifted up the sheet and gazed at him one more time, committing
every muscle, groove, and curve to memory before releasing the sheet and
going to my room.
I crawled into bed and quickly fell asl**p. The next day was completely
uneventful and normal. Except for the thoughts that continually raced
through my mind, and how my heart and groin would start reacting when I
watched him mow the lawn, jump on the trampoline, or just sit on the couch
playing his video games. That night we watched a movie together on TV. I
was feeling pretty tired, so I decided to turn in early. We gave each
other a very father-son kiss good night, and I headed to my room. I
stripped out of my clothes and climbed into bed. I didn't know why I was
so tired, but I fell asl**p quickly.
Some time in the middle of the night I awoke as Ivan's hand was stroking my
ass cheeks. I opened my eyes and saw Ivan standing by my bed completely
naked, his dick rock hard. "I see you were waiting for me!" he said.
"First things first." I felt his hand on my head as he was pulling it
toward his dick. I quickly bridged the gap and took him into my mouth. My
body shivered as his hand began stroking my dick while I blew him. "OK,
time for a good fucking."
He pulled his cock out of my mouth, grabbed some lotion and slathered it on
his cock. I rolled onto my stomach in anticipation. I felt extremely
eager as he climbed onto the bed and moved into position. I felt that
familiar burn as his cock began sliding into my anus. It felt like maybe
he didn't have enough glide. My suspicion was confirmed when I heard him
say: "Dad, I need more lotion."
I handed him the lotion bottle, but it wasn't until I felt his cock sliding
back into my hole that I realized some things. He had just called me Dad!!
And earlier he was stroking my cock! What the fuck?!! I thought in a
panic. Was he no longer sl**pwalking?! I tried to crane my neck around
enough to see if his eyes were open, but between the darkness of the room
and the pain shooting through me as his dick sank in deeper, I couldn't
see. "Ivan?" I said.
"Are you . . . awake?"
"Of course I am," he responded, shoving more of his rod into my ass.
I gripped the pillow until the pain subsided. I felt him get past that
mysterious point in my ass, and the rest of his cock slid into me. With
our bodies pressed together, I asked: "How. . . why . . . "
"I woke up the first night you were sucking on my dick Dad. I didn't want
you to stop, so I acted like I was still asl**p." He was slowly fucking me
"And last night?"
"Awake the whole time. I started playing possum just to see what you would
HOLY SHIT! I thought. His rod was moving more easily inside of me now, and
so he had picked up his pace a bit.
"And when you asked to fuck me?"
"I always wanted to try it, but girls won't let you usually. I figured if
you thought I was asl**p, you would let me go that far." He tugged at my
hips and added: "Raise up."
I moved to my knees, keeping my head down so my ass was pointed up in the
air. He moved along with me keeping his cock firmly planted in my ass. As
soon as I was into position, he began making long, deep thrusts.
"I know you like it, and I sure in the hell do!" He began ramming my ass
now, driving his dick deep inside me. His rhythm kept getting quicker and
thrusts shorter. I could tell he was getting ready. Shortly after that he
collapsed against me as he exploded into my ass. He lay against me for a
while as he finished cumming.
"Did you come yet?" he asked.
"No, I don't think so."
He pulled out of me and told me to roll over. I did. He reached down and
took my erection into his hand and slowly stroked me. Then he moved
backward, and I watched his head lower to my cock. I could feel my
heartbeat in my ears! And then electricity spread through me in waves as
his lips slid over my dick. I rested my hands on his head as he continued
to blow me. It seemed to take only seconds before I was blasting my load
into his mouth. He swallowed it as I had for him. When he was done
milking my cock, he patted my ass and said: "See you in the morning."
I lay in stunned silence as his naked form retreated from my room.
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