Being a single father, at times, can have its advantages and at others, it's a small hell, to say the least. In my case, I have two children going to college and own a fledgling business that keeps me busy, most of the time. Weekends are my salvation and I look forward to them with a great deal of expectation. This, of course, is different when the two kids are home from school. My somewhat, inadequate social life goes on hold when they're home too. I say, inadequate simply because there isn't any social life.
I like to sleep in on the weekends and usually have a late breakfast if any at all. One morning, just as spring break was starting, I picked my two kids up from the station and we spent the next few days getting used to one another again.
This particular morning, as I woke up, I realized that I wasn't alone in bed. Before even opening my eyes, I sensed that there was someone else in bed with me and as I focused, I found my daughter, Susan, lying next to me, sound asleep. She was lying on her left side, facing away from me and I could feel the heat coming from her body as I quietly looked at her back. I tried to remember her coming into bed with me but for the life of me, I couldn't. She must have come in after I was sound asleep and now, I was looking at her as if I had never had a woman in bed with me in my life.
As I lay there looking at her, I realized that I was starting to get an erection. I quickly rolled away from her and got up, trying to hide the bulge in my shorts as I headed for the bathroom. After I had calmed down a little, I returned and found her still asleep. As I quietly got dressed, she stirred and rolled over, her eyes watching me as I pulled my clothes on.
"Morning, Daddy."
I went over and sat on the side of the bed, opposite her.
"Morning."
She rubbed her eyes a little and stretched. I noticed she had grown into a woman and I felt that feeling in my balls, start to come over me again as I looked at her. I got up and left the room. Leaving her in my bed and I spent the rest of the day, wondering why she had come in with me in the first place. We didn't talk about it and that night, after turning the light out, I fell into an uneasy sleep, half expecting or maybe hoping that she would come in and join me again.
I started to dream about her and the last thing I remember was holding her as she cuddled in my arms, her naked breasts pressing against my arm and her hair tinkling my nose. I woke with a start and being that it was still dark outside, I didn't have to focus as much as in the morning. I looked over and sure enough, there was a body in bed with me again. Now I was puzzled because, this time, it wasn't my daughter lying beside me, it was my son, Greg.
Now, I really started wondering what was going on and decided that I had to get to the bottom of this as soon as I could. Staring at Greg's body, my groin started tingling again and I soon had a full erection. In the dark, I could only see the outline of him but as he rolled over, I caught a glimpse of his groin, his cock half-erect. He groaned softly as he rolled over and left me with a view of his back and ass. As I looked at him, my erection filled the front of my shorts and I had to quickly roll over to hide it, just in case he awoke and found me, his father, with an erection that wouldn't go away.
I fell into an uneasy sleep again and woke in the morning to find Greg had pulled the covers completely off and afforded me a complete view of his nakedness, especially his cock which was still semi-erect.
I tried to get out of bed without a sound so as not to wake him but he rolled towards me and opened his eyes. I froze and when I did, my erection was in full view.
"Morning, dad," he said, smiling at me through half closed eyes.
"Morning."
I couldn't help but stare at his groin. He noticed the look on my face and smiled a little more as he looked down at the bulge in my shorts. I decided that this was a good time to try and find out what the two of them were up to.
"Why are you here?" I asked, taking my eyes off his erection.
"It's a long story," he answered, still keeping his eyes on the bulge in my shorts.
"Well, try me."
He rolled onto his back and yawned before speaking.
"Susan and I know how lonely it can be around here all by yourself and we decided that we would keep you company."
"What makes you two think I need the company, especially in bed?"
"That was Susan's idea."
"Well, you two should have said something before this and let me know what you were up to."
"Oh, come on Dad. We aren't doing anything and besides, it looks like you enjoy having us in bed with you," he said, looking down my body at the bulge in my shorts again.
I felt my face starting to redden as I watched his gaze lower to my erection. I noticed his erection was full now and I couldn't keep from looking at it either. He smiled when he saw me look at him and moved his hips towards me, exposing himself to me, more openly. I wondered what was on his mind as I stared at his groin. I looked up at his face and his grin had widened across his face and I sensed he was waiting for something, I didn't know what. I got up and stood beside the bed, the bulge in my shorts at the level of the bed. He was watching me through wide open eyes and had that look on his face that made me wonder what he was thinking or what he wanted.
He moved closer to me as I took a step back away from the bed, all the time watching his face. He moved over to the edge of the bed and his hard cock was pointing straight up in the air, within easy reach, if I wanted. He settled on his back and looked up at me.
"Its ok Dad. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to but I hope you do," he said, looking me directly in the eye.
Here was my son offering himself to me if I wanted. My legs started to shake a little as I could feel the heat from him radiating up towards me, his groin only inches from my hand. I just stood looking at him, not knowing what to do.
"Come on dad. Why don't you get back into bed with me," Greg said, still smiling up at me.
As if in a trance, I moved back towards the bed as he moved over to make room for me. I slowly got on the bed and moved in beside him. He waited until I was settled and then rolled towards me, propping himself on his elbow, hovering over my face, looking down at me.
"Its ok," he said again. "I've always wanted to be in bed with you and I've thought about nothing else ever since we got here the other day. I'm not gay, if that is what's bothering you but I do like being with a man every now and then. I hope you don't mind."
Mind, hell, I was so excited that I couldn't speak. Here I was, in bed with a grown boy, both of us with erections, talking about being with a man. My excitement overshadowed the thoughts of how wrong this was as I looked up at his smiling face, inches above me. Without a word, he leaned down and our lips met. I felt the softness and the roughness of him as he kissed me lightly. He pulled up and looked down at me, not saying anything but gauging my reaction. Not seeing much resistance, he leaned down again and our lips met once more only this time, he used the tip of his tongue to lick around my outer lips and then probed between them.
At first I didn't move. Then I accepted his mouth and started kissing him back, probing his lips lightly with my tongue. He responded and soon we were exploring each other's mouth with wet tongues. I groaned a little as he moved his legs over me and I felt his weight on me. He moved directly on top of me as our lips never separated and I could feel his hardness against my own. I had never felt anything so erotic before and I reached up to pull him closer, wrapping my arms around his neck and trying to get my tongue deeper inside his wet mouth.
He groaned and started to move his hips, rubbing his erection against mine sending waves of unexpected pleasure through my body. I hung onto him as we continued tonguing each other then he pulled his head back and looked down at me for an instance. As I let go of him, he moved down and started to run his tongue along the outline of my nipples, gently tonguing them, sending another wave of wanting through me. He softly tugged on them with his mouth and kissed and licked them until they were sticking straight up towards him.
His hand was moving up and down my chest, rubbing it lovingly as he continued teasing my nipples. I felt his fingers reach my groin and run over my bulge, gently massaging me before reaching my straining cock. I closed my eyes and savored the feeling I was having as he took pulled my shorts down and took my cock in his hand, gently rubbing up and down my length, groaning as he did. He ran his finger around my head and split open the slit on the top of it, wiping the moisture that had gathered there, away then running his fingers around my head again, softly caressing me.
He raised his head and looked at me. Through closed eyes, I heard him say, "I love the feel of you."
