Comforting My Sons Ex Boyfriend Pt 04

I didn't get much sleep. Tossing and turning for much of the night. Thoughts going through my head, of guilt and ecstasy at having sucked off my own son.

I loved it and I'd do it again but doubted I'd get the chance.

Alan lay downstairs, having rejected me because of the mess I was in from last night.

That was another thing! That guard loved fucking me and wanted me to dress up like a girl, so he could fuck his 'sweetheart '. I'd definitely do as he wished.

I had a shower to rid me of his cum and the coagulated blood on my shins. I got dressed in beach shorts and a light top.

I could see Lucas's door was ajar and so I looked in, finding Lucas lying there naked atop the cover. His morning glory stood tall and proud and I licked my lips in desire.

I stood there for longer than I should have and Lucas spoke, eyes still closed.

"If you want it dad, suck it."

His words shocked me somewhat.

"Can I?" I answered hurriedly.

"I want to cum and you want to suck. A deal that suits both of us."

"What about Alan?" I queried.

"Well, and I don't mean this literally, fuck him!"

I could not stop myself and knelt on the bed, my head just above his swollen member.

I lowered my head, slowly on to his cock, my tongue flicking at the slit, putting my lips tight round, easing his foreskin down. It tasted wonderful and I knew he would ooze some delicious pre-cum shortly.

I then descended onto his shaft, going all the way down it's hard meatiness, one hand cupping his big balls. I sucked to the base of his tool, my deepthroating was coming along nicely.

I couldn't help it as I slid one finger to his hole. He flinched and I thought I'd blown it but he relaxed.

"Dad, go on, open me up. I want you to be the first to fuck me."

So that thorny issue with Alan still hadn't been resolved.

As I sucked, I wondered if I could do it but I'd do anything for my son, anything!.

As my head bobbed up and down his breaths became faster.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"

His load was heavy and I only swallowed two spurts before choking a little. The rest of his cum ended on my chest.

Lucas surprised me by straightening up and starting to lick my chest, nibbling on my nipples.

"Fuck, son, you have me so hard!" I yelled.

"Just as well you're going to fuck me then."

Lucas said in a lusty tone.

"Oh is that right?" came a voice from the doorway. It was, of course, Alan. How much had he already seen or heard?

His words had the effect of an old rock song I remembered. 'Gone Dead Train'

Alan was taking control, which he loved.

"I think we all need to have a long think about where we're going and what we want."

Had Alan actually saved me from years of regret?

"Well I told you last night that we're through and I've not changed my mind. If you're staying, I guess it means you'll be in Dad's bed." Lucas said first.

"That remains to be seen." Alan snapped.

"Well, I'm taking bookings" I half-joked.

Lucas was quick to add "Put me down for the next five mornings."

I knew then, he wanted me to take his anal cherry.

Alan huffed, "I can't live like this, I'll have to go." He left the room to go downstairs, leaving Lucas and I alone together.

"How did we get here, eh son?"

"For the life of me I don't know but upwards and onwards."

Despite all the drama, I was still horny and made a short trip in the car to the mall. In different shops I bought a long black wig, glossy lipstick, a small padded bra, short dress and skimpy red panties.

I went to the toilets and changed. I felt so fuckable and couldn't wait to see the guards face. I drove the short distance and it was still đusk when I arrived.

On cue, he approached the car and I could see the realisation on his face that it was me, only a different version.

I opened the driver side door and swung my legs out. "Well, good evening, sweetheart, you look beautiful tonight."

I tried for the innocent southern Miss voice, as I replied "Well thank you, kind sir. I'm a little lost, can you help me."

"I'll do anything I can Miss. What are you trying to find?"

"A big hard cock to suck on. You look as if you could oblige me."

"I can indeed and I've a little surprise for you. No, make that a big surprise."

At that, another guy came out of the office. He was tall, around 6'5", coloured, quite stocky, with a noticable bulge in his pants. He wore the same kind of uniform as the older guy. My heart jumped at the thought of my first black cock.

"Meet Joseph, he just loves white gurls and they love him, sweetheart."

"I can see he has certain.... charms."

"You mean his subway cock, missy?"

"Subway cock?" I asked mystified.

"Yeah, he's got a 'foot-long' in his pants."

I gasped. "Well if it's as good as your 'big whopper' I'll be happy."

Joseph came up beside me and opened his flies. A monster came tumbling out, still softish it was at least 9" long and thick.

I suddenly became a little frightened. I wasn't sure I could get him comfortably in my mouth, let alone my ass.

Joseph was a man of few words, he just grunted as he pushed forward and I got my first taste of black meat.

I felt it harden quickly in my mouth and my tongue did its best to find space to swirl around.

"Right, sweetheart." the old guard said. "I'm going to sit legs out on the passenger seat and you, my pretty gurl, are gonna suck me."

He must have read my thoughts because he continued. "Joseph there is going to fuck your pretty ass so hard, you'll beg him to stop."

The scene was set and I bent over to suck the cock I knew well now. He tasted as if he hadn't washed since our previous meeting, unless he had recently wanked.

I was hooked on the taste of cock now and all I wanted was his thick load.

Meanwhile, Joseph stood menacingly behind me, rubbing his stiff tool between my cheeks.

I moaned in anticipation as I sucked at the cock between my lips.

Joseph, mercifully, had lubed his dick and he let it tickle my hole, before pushing, a little at a time. It stretched me, without a lie and my girly yells of pain were probably heard back home.

Did it get all the way in? It certainly felt like it. He started to pump me now and the pain was intolerable, like he was carving a new hole.

I was trying to suck on the other cock but was afraid I would bite on it. I let my tongue do most of the work and was rewarded by a hot stream of creamy cum. He surprised me by pulling my head up and planting a passionate kiss on my lips.

"Hey sweetheart, being a homo ain't so bad after all."

Joseph was relentlessly ploughing my ass, which was numb now. He let out a roar as he planted a wad of seed inside me, that I felt splash my insides.

He withdrew and spun me round roughly, forcing me down to clean his shrinking but still huge, cock. My lips were clamped around his helmet as he produced a further, small spurt of cum. When he felt he was done, he just pushed me away, did his flies up and strode back to their office.

"Sweetheart, are you okay?"

"A bit sore I have to admit."

He shocked me with his next sentence.

"That's a nice cock you have."

"Why, thank you. It's there if you want it."

"Mmmm I think I do, come closer."

He remained seated as I approached him, his tongue hanging out for me to place my cock on it.

"That's nicer than I imagined." he stated, nervously.

"Oh, it's addictive, I promise you. You suck it now and that will be you, hooked!"

I could see he was unsure but I knew he would give in to that basic desire of sucking a cock. He ran his tongue slowly along my shaft, whilst cupping my balls. He made a brave attempt at sucking me, even saying he wanted to swallow. I let him play on my cock at his pace. He struggled to get it down his throat, gagging a few times but he was a game trier. After ten minutes, I gave him his creamy prize and quickly went to kiss him, with my cum still dribbling out of the side of his mouth. He surrendered his mouth to my tongue and I was finding that cum kisses were one of my favourite things.

The guilty beast in him took over though.

"You dirty faggot! You tricked me into that."

I knew his words were a hollow defence mechanism but he would work things out in his own time.

"Get out faggot and don't come back or I'll get Joseph there make you regret it."

So, no more 'sweetheart ' then, just 'faggot'. He'd dropped the 'cocksucker' insult for obvious reasons.

I took my sore ass and drove home, stopping only to change clothes at a service station, to find Alan sitting on my doorstep. The smile he gave me had my heart a flutter.

"Why aren't you inside?" I asked.

"Lucas has locked me out. He says he really doesn't want to see me again."

It took me back to the start as I opened my arms to comfort him.

I winced as I moved and Alan noticed.

"What's happened to you, you look in agony?"

I relayed the story, missing nothing out. Alan was horrified, telling me I should never go alone, when I'm seeking cock. I shamefully agreed.

"Anyway, lets get you inside and inspect the damage."

I could hear music blaring from Lucas's room, so wasn't sure if he even knew I'd come in.

I turned to Alan and put my arms around his waist.

"I know I'm a slutty good for nothing, Alan, but I still love you."

"Do you, Jack? Because all I hear is words not deeds."

"How can I prove it?"

"Let me think on it....."

Alan laid me ass up on the couch and got some antiseptic cream that soothed my ass considerably. We naturally started a snogging session.

As we passionately kissed, Alan came up for air and made a sudden proposal, literally!

"Jack, you want to prove you love me, then marry me."

That knocked me sideways, I admit. But why not?

I was a widower and free to marry and it was Alan who had steered me onto my new direction in life.

What about Lucas though? I doubt he'd be happy having Alan as a step-dad.

"Wow Alan! That's some idea. There's a lot to think about. Can I sleep on it?"

"But you're not against the idea totally?"

"Of course not, lover."

My right hand moved over his pants. His hardness thrilled me.

"Gonna have to be in my mouth baby, at least until my ass heals a little."

My heart was beating fast now. The thought of being Alan's husband was growing on me, helped by the fact I loved sucking his cock. My tongue slid along the shaft as soon as he exposed himself to me and I took in the comforting heat and taste. I paid particular attention to his balls and nibbled at them, lovingly.

By the time my lips encircled his helmet, he was dribbling pre-cum which I joyously lapped up. I sucked hard and fast and soon his milky goodness flowed down my throat. I made sure I didn't miss a drop.

After our customary kiss and cuddle, Alan made a decision.

"I'm going to sleep at a friend's tonight, give you time to think."

"What friend?" I know I sounded shaky.

"Don't worry Jack, it's Helena, she's an old friend. I'll give you her address and phone number and you can get in touch whenever."

I felt more settled now and Alan said he was going to have a quick shower and go.

Shortly after he left, I went upstairs. The noise of music still boomed from Lucas's room but I wanted to say hello at least.

I knocked on his door and received an invite to enter. He was lying naked on bed, facing me, his hard cock in his left hand.

"Where's Alan?" He asked sharply.

"I don't know, you tell me." I lied.

"I locked him out." Lucas said sheepishly.

"That explains him not being here." I again lied.

"You still want this, dad?"

I gulped down some air.

"Silly question son, of course I do."

"Then stop wasting time talking, suck me."

Like the cum slut I now was, I obeyed him and licked his straining tip.

"That's it. Take it, love it, worship it."

I groaned in pleasure and dived onto it, taking it right down in one swift move. His tight balls tickled my chin as I stayed in position for a few moments. I then did a long slow withdrawal before sucking slowly again. I gradually built up momentum and I knew he would shortly cum.

"Dad, dad, I want to cum on your face."

I stopped sucking and watched in awe, as the spunk shot from his jap's eye and over my face. Eyes, nose, lip, forehead. His hot juice covered my face.

Lucas quickly started to lick my face and kiss me. Although I was caught up in the passion, there was a nagging scream inside my head to stop.

"Right dad, take me now." He flipped over, exposing his lovely soft butt up to me.

"Not just now Lucas, there's something I need to tell you."

The next few words could change everything between us.

To be continued.