Caught by Son (part 3)
Jeff had a nice arrangment blowing his next door neighbor for over 15 years, when the entire arrangement gets complicated when Jeff's son catches him. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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Suddenly I felt the blindfold being lifted from my eyes and I was looking directly into a camera, which clicked as it snapped a picture of me with the cock in my mouth!
As the camera moved away from the boy's face I saw that I had just blown MY OWN SON!
"Well, Dad!" he said, "I guess this changes everything!"
This was the absolute worst thing that could ever happen! I just knelt there with his cock in my mouth – not daring to do anything.
Tim, my son finally pulled out of my mouth and said, "Let's go home and talk about this."
We walked home and sat on the patio behind our house. It was a safe place to talk because there wasn't anyone within hearing distance.
"It would be very damaging if this got out," began Tim, "Mom would throw you out, you could lose your job and be disgraced among everyone you know."
"If you cooperate," Tim continued, "your secret is safe, but things will be completely different between you and I."
"Okay, you have me," I replied, "so what happens now?"
"First you have to be completely honest with me," Tim said, "did you enjoy sucking me?"
"Yes," I confessed.
"Do you want to suck me more?" he asked.
"Yes," I confessed, hanging my head in shame.
"Look me right in the eyes and tell me you want to blow me as often as possible!" he demanded.
I must have been red as a beet with embarrassment, but I complied, and looked him right in the eyes and said, "I want to blow you as often as possible."
Tim smiled and said, "you will be doing it a lot! Now let's go to someplace private where I'll tell you the rest."
We went behind a storage shed in the back yard where nobody could see. Tim made me kneel down and take his cock into my mouth.
"Now I want you to just suck on my cock while I tell you how things are going to be from now on," he said.
While I sucked on his cock he told me that I would no longer hassle him about his grades, or when he got home. I would blow him whenever he wanted and blow anyone he told me to. In return he would keep my secret, and I could go on with my life.
Of course I agreed to all this because I had no choice. He told me to continue to blow Jeff and Scott, but there would be many blowjobs for me as well. I was nervous about this, since the more people I sucked the greater the chance that word would slip out, but it seemed that I had no choice.
I agreed to all this and we went inside and had dinner. I tried to carry on normal conversations so my wife would not suspect anything. It was terrifying to think about how she would react if she knew that I was a cocksucker and was blowing my own son – hell, I could go to jail for this! I decided that I had better go along with it and make the most of it.
That night when Tim went to bed he told me to stop by his room to blow him. While my wife watched TV, I slipped into Tim's room and lifted the covers, seeing him naked and hard. Without a word I took him into my mouth and began to suck for the second time. It didn't take long for my horny son to pump his hot load into my mouth, and he told me to just sit on the side of his bed and hold his cum in my mouth.
As I sat there tasting his load, he said, "I know you like blowing me, now I want you to jack off with my cum in your mouth – show me how much it arouses you!"
I wasn't thrilled with the idea, but Tim was in control so I unzipped and took out my cock and began stroking. He told me to cum in my hand and then lick it up.
I did so, and now had his load and mine, mixing in my mouth. "As you swallow," he said, "remember that for the rest of your life that you will be sucking me whenever I want."
I swallowed and left his room. As I lay in bed that night I was nervous about what was to come, but did my best to not worry, since there was nothing I could do about it.
Over the next week I blew Tim twice a day. He told me he wanted to wake up to my sucking him, and to be sucked at bedtime. I began to enjoy this routine and thought that things would work out alright.
I was of course forced to overlook things I would have punished him for in the past, now that the balance of power had shifted in his favor.
He told me that he wanted me to take him fishing on Saturday – something he had lost interest in years ago. I agreed, suspecting that it wasn't what it seemed to be. On Saturday we went fishing at a nearby lake in a wooded ears. There were several others fishing nearby.
Tim told me that he had some friends who were coming by for blowjobs. I replied, "you've promised to keep my secret, but how do I know that THEY can be trusted? I know that boys often brag about their sexual conquests."
"I have sworn them all to secrecy and told them that if this ever gets out, they will get no more for them, and people will think they are faggots," he explained.
"So I'll be blowing them regularly also?" I asked.
"Yes, as often as I arrange it," Tim answered.
I had no choice, so I just remained silent. By mid-morning three of his friends arrived and they were introduced as Jason, Mike and Ed. We went into the woods to get out of sight of the other fishermen. Tim started out to prove to his friends that I was a cocksucker, but pulled out and watched while I blew each of his friends. Thier cocks were smaller than men's cocks, but they were horny and hard, cumming in just a few minutes each. Tim entered my mouth again and gave me his load. Afterward Tim and his friends departed, leaving me to take the fishing equipment back home.
I decided to continue to fish as long as I was out there. In about an hour one of the other fishermen approached and introduced himself and Sam.
"I saw what was going on with the boys," he said.
I had been sure we went into the woods far enough to be unseen, but Sam explained that he was curious and followed us, and saw me blow all four of them.
There was no denying it, so I just played it straight and told him that my son had found out that I sucked and blackmailed me into sucking him and his friends.
"I could use a blowjob myself," said Sam, "mind helping me out?"
There was no point in resisting, so I led Sam into the woods and dropped to my knees.
His cock was much bigger than Jeff's or mine – in fact it was the biggest cock I had ever sucked! For the moment I just enjoyed the experience of having Sam in my mouth. He praised my sucking and began to pump in and out of my mouth, soon rewarding my efforts with his hot sperm.
I realized that this would not be the last time to suck Sam, so I asked, "how often would you like me to suck you?"
Sam smiled and said, "Oh, about once a week should be good for now." He asked my name, phone number and address. He told me that his wife didn't put out any more, so this would be just right for him, and that we were going to be good fishing buddies.
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