Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Road Trip #2 by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section at Nifty.org under XavierL (http://library.gaycafe.com/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. After cuddling for a while, I turned off the TV and lights, and we crawled under the sheets. Scott fell asleep with his head resting on my chest. I had never felt so comfortable, so . . . right. When I awoke, he was curled up facing away from me. I moved the sheets gingerly and stared at his naked body. Lightly I ran my fingers over the curve of his side, his butt, and down his thigh. He awoke giggling and said I was tickling him. As he rolled over, my lips closed over his mouth, and our tongues met in a gentle, languid kiss. "I bet we stink! Should we take a bath together?" I offered. He shook his head vigorously, his messy dark brown hair reminding me of a cockatoo. I smiled, grabbed the lube, and headed into the bathroom. I put the lube by the tub just in case and started the water flowing. When it was ready, we climbed in. He leaned forward so I could scrub his back, and then he rested against me. I had my dick tucked between my thighs until he pressed into me. I spread my legs a bit, and my cock sprang up, bumping him in the ass. I slowly ran my hands down his lean torso and then his thighs. Dragging my fingertips upward along his inner legs, I felt him shiver a bit. He ground his butt against me, and my dick twitched in response. I slowly stroked his small wood and kissed his cheek. "You want to put it inside me again, don't you?" he asked, turning his head up toward me at an angle. Looking into his emerald green eyes, I replied "Always. I wish I never had to take it out." He was quiet for a moment as I continued to work his dick. The silence was almost painful. "Can I suck on it first?" "YES!" I answered hastily. "I mean, sure, if you want." He rose out of the water, and as he turned around, I put my hands on his hips and stopped him. Moving in quickly I engulfed his hard dick. His hands gripped my hair, and his hips started moving back and forth. Desperate to have his lips on my cock before I plunged into his tight ass, I released him. I had him kneel in the warm water as I moved to my knees. He had to reposition but soon had my cock in his mouth working it slowly. I guided his head back and forth on my meat for a while but soon needed to feel his ass swallowing my hard dick. I moved backward and stretched back out. I grabbed the lube while he braced himself against the tub, his ass jutting toward me. I got his hole good and ready before guiding him back to my lap. He lowered himself slowly, his hands on each side of the tub. I held my dick as I guided his ass into place. I put one hand on his lower back as the tight entrance greeted my rod. My head went back as my cock was embraced by his ass. He continued lowering himself. As my cock got in about halfway, I reflexively began pushing my hips upward introducing more of my meat. I moved a hand to his dick and started slowly stroking him as he pushed down harder. "Go on baby! Take all of Daddy's dick!" I whispered encouragingly into his ear. He moved a little faster now, and I slouched more in the tub. Suddenly my cock slid in the rest of the way, and he leaned back so his body rested against mine. "Gawd I love you, son!" I said, embracing him from behind as he slowly raised and lowered himself on my dick. I slid both my hands down his torso and into the water until I found his groin. With one hand I rubbed his hairless sac while my other worked his dick. "Oooh Daddy! I love you so much!" I slowly bent my knees until my feet were flat against the porcelain surface of the tub, and then I began pushing my hips up to fuck him just a little faster and deeper. He was moaning loudly which was driving me crazy and making me fuck him faster in spite of my desire to slow it down and make it last. I moved my hand from his balls to his chest and played with one of his nipples as I picked up speed. I then moved it to his lips and whispered "Suck on my finger." As I felt his moist lips close on my finger, I stroked him faster. I felt my groin tingling and knew I wasn't going to last much longer. Then I noticed he was squirming a lot. Within a few seconds I felt his dick twitching from inside, and then I joined him in orgasm. I rubbed his thighs as my dick released its load inside of my boy. When I was done shooting, I had him get up turn around so we could kiss. Our tongues explored each other's mouth wildly for several moments before he sat back in my lap, his back against my chest. When the water became chilly, we climbed out. We packed our bags, got dressed, and then headed toward the door. I stopped him, turning him around. I kissed him roughly. "I won't get to do that again for a while!" I said. We checked out of the hotel and made the drive to Anacortes to catch the ferry to Friday Harbor. We ate lunch while we waited for the ferry to begin boarding. As we got back into the car, Scott was looking at the windows of our rental car: "The windows sure are dark!" "Yep," I smiled. "They're called privacy windows." Of course, the windshield was the only untinted window we had. "Can people see in?" "If they put their face up to the window, they MIGHT be able to see a tiny bit inside." "Cool!" he said approvingly. "Finally!" I said as they announced we were boarding. We parked our car on the ferry and then walked up the stairs to the deck. It was Scott's first time on any kind of boat. He was so excited! "Can I call Mom?!" I checked my phone. I still had bars, amazingly. I handed it to him and pressed the speed dial button for his mother. He walked a bit away from me. I tried to listen but couldn't hear anything. He got an excited look and walked over to me holding out the phone. "Mom wants to talk to you." Shit! I thought. "Hey, Rachel," I said, trying to sound pleased to speak with her. "Did you put him up to it?" I stood there pondering for a while. "What are you talking about?" "What he just asked me." "I don't know what he asked you. He was standing away from me, so I didn't hear." "He wants to live with you instead. He says you play video games with him, like the things he likes, takes him camping, blah, blah, blah." I was stunned speechless. "You there?" she asked, clearly irritated. "Rach, I seriously had no clue. He said NOTHING to me, and we didn't discuss living arrangements at all." Now she was quiet. "Really?" "Seriously. I'm as shocked as you." "What do you think of the idea?" "Well, I can see his point. And he's at that age where boys tend to stick with their dads more. So it makes sense. Of course, he's welcome to." She was quiet again. "Let me think about it some. I'll call you back." My heart was racing now. "M'kay. We'll be camping on an island, so I don't know if we'll have reception, so if you don't reach us that's what's up." "Okay. Have fun. Be safe!" "We will. Bye." I hung up the phone and returned it to my pocket. "What did Mom say when you asked her?" I asked Scott. He blushed. "She was a little mad and thought you had talked me into it. She didn't believe me when I said you didn't. Did she say yes?" I tousled his hair. "She's thinking about it." We turned our attention to the sea and the islands slowly moving past our boat. "Daddy, can we go to the car?" "Sure. What for?" "It's a bit chilly here." "We can go sit inside," I countered. "The car would be more comfy." "Okay," I said, shrugging. We headed back to the car. We had to move aside while one of the ferry crew in a bright orange vest walked past the cars presumably on a security check. We climbed into the car. He was looking around. I eased my seat back to relax. "What you looking for?" "The sunshade thingy." I reached behind his seat and handed it to him. "Thanks!" he said brightly and unfolded it, putting it in the window. I was curious but not enough and closed my eyes. Until I felt his hands on the zipper of my shorts that is. "What you doing, buddy?" "I want to that to get that salty stuff out of your dick again," he answered matter-of-factly, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to say. I was going to stop him, but his fingers were inside the fly of my boxers, and I couldn't. Looking at the tinted windows again, I felt safe, so I unbuttoned my shorts and pushed them and my underwear down. "It has special magic in it, too, doesn't it Daddy?" Smiling that he had taken to this idea so wonderfully, I replied "Oh yes! Any time it's inside of you, it makes special magic between us." I spread my legs as he sucked on my balls. My dick rapidly hardened. AS soon as it was erect, he moved his mouth to my rod and was sucking on it greedily. "Daddy loves it when you suck his dick, baby. It feels so fucking good!" As I said this, I pushed his head down more and my hips upward. I let him work my meat with his mouth, occasionally shoving it in deeper. I winced a bit when he gagged the first couple of times, but it seemed to have no effect on him, so I stopped worrying about it. Every so often I glanced at the side mirror to make sure no one was coming. "Let me kiss you," I said after a few moments. He released my cock, smiling, wiping saliva from his mouth. As he moved closer, I reached to his shorts and yanked them down, grabbing his white briefs with them. I licked my fingers and played with the tip of his small dick as we kissed passionately. When we broke to catch our breath, I looked deep into his lovely eyes and said "I love you more each day, son." He smiled sweetly and said with surety "It's the magic, Daddy! And when I live with you, we can do it all the time!" I matched his joy as I responded, "You bet, Tiger. All the time." I looked at the mirror again as his throat embraced my rod. I put my seat back the rest of the way and surrendered to his mouth. I slid my hand under his shirt and rubbed his silky back while he blew me. As he got me closer, I slid my hand to his ass and began fingering his hole slowly. His head lifted up as I entered him. "You like my butt, don't you Daddy?" "I sure do! I LOVE your butt. And your dick. And your balls. And your legs. And your feet. I love all of you!" He sucked on my meat a few more times before saying, "I wish we could be naked all the time!" "Me too, baby. When we're at home, we can be. And maybe even part of the time we're camping." He deep throated me on his own this time, my cock entering his gullet deeper than it ever had before. "YES Scotty!" I fingered his ass faster, and he responded likewise. I began humping his mouth as best I could in this position. He choked again as this time he got almost my rod into his throat. "Ok, baby! It's coming soon. Don't let any spill!" I heard his mumble something, but my dick was in his mouth. He picked up speed while I slipped in another finger. My free hand shoved his head down roughly, and I felt his nose rub against my skin as he gagged. I released him quickly. Within seconds I felt my orgasm explode and felt the swallowing sensations of his mouth and throat as my load flooded into him. I lay powerless submerged in ecstasy as he milked my bone dry. As the surge ebbed, he sat up and wiped his lips with his arm. I guided him onto my lap. His legs slipped down by the seat, and we kissed. I could taste the faint saltiness of the remnants of my cum in his mouth. I slid his shorts and underwear down more as we kissed. "Climb over my face," I said after a few moments. I helped him move along my seat on his knees and helped him move toward the back seat until his crotch was above my mouth. Then I lowered him down and began blowing him. He wasted no time in madly humping my face while he softly moaned. I squeezed his ass cheeks as he bucked wildly. I massaged those sweet mounds of flesh until I felt him shiver with his dry orgasm. When I released him, I had to help him move onto his seat. I smothered his mouth with mine and kissed him slowly, lovingly. I sat back and rested my hand on his bare thigh. Tilting my head I saw people coming down the stairwell and realized they were heading to their cars. I told Scott to pull his shorts back up while I got redressed as well and then lowered the sunshield. "You are so amazing, Scott," I said, tousling his hair, and then lightly stroking his cheek with the back of my hand. He turned his head and lightly kissed my fingers. We drove off the ferry, picked up some groceries, and headed to the kayak rental place. Picking up a tandem kayak and map, we headed to an island that is part of the park system. We quickly found one that was kind of out of the way and had no other boats on the beach. Once we found a good spot, we set up our tent and then started a fire for dinner. By the time we were done, night had fallen. The moon was almost full. "Want to go for a night hike up that hill and see the view?" I asked. "Sure!" he answered excitedly. I grabbed a blanket, and we headed to the top of the hill. I sat down on the knoll and pulled him down into my lap. I pulled the blanket around us as we admired the stunning stars and the silver light of the moon as it reflected in the water below, the surf our music. I kissed Scott on the cheek. "Let's lay down, Daddy, and look at the stars." I shook the blanket out and spread it out on the ground. He lay on his back and smiled up at me. My breath almost caught in my throat. I moved over him and lowered my mouth to his. We kissed first with our lips, and then I thrust my tongue into his open mouth. We ground our groins together as we kissed. "I love you so much, Daddy!" he breathed. I sucked on his neck lightly. "I love you, too, baby boy." I felt his fingers working at my belt. I moved backward a bit, just out of his reach. "Daddy!" he said, frustrated. I chuckled and returned to kissing him. I slid his shirt up and sucked on his nipples. I pulled his shirt off and then moved to his shorts. I pulled those down his lean legs slowly exposing his hard dick. "What happened to your underwear?" I asked, surprised. "I took them off while you were cooking," he answered smugly. "That's really hot. You should do that more often," I said, removing his shorts, his socks, and his shoes. I sucked on his big toes before moving forward. I kissed my way up his thighs, moved toward his belly as he writhed beneath me, and then flicked my tongue against the head of his dick. I yanked my shirt off before grabbing his legs and thrusting them up and backward. "Grab your ankles," I said. As soon as he had them, I spread his cheeks apart and immediately began probing his hole with my tongue. I worked his hole vigorously until he cried out "Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me!" "Now THAT'S hot!" I said, releasing his cheeks. I rapidly unbuttoned my shorts and sat back as I practically ripped my sandals off. I yanked my shorts and boxers off. I grabbed the bottle of lube out of my pocket as I heard him say "You need to start wearing less clothes, too, Daddy." "You are so right, son. I can't wait until we're home and can just be naked!" I had him roll over as I prepared my cock. I washed the moonlight wash over his pale back. I had him slide his knees a bit under his body as I got in behind him. And then I entered him. He was a little looser from this morning's stretching, but still so very nice and tight. As soon as my cock was in him enough, I had him stretch out his legs. I continued penetrating his ass. As soon as it was in all the way, I kissed the side of his face and slowly humped him. As he relaxed more, I would push my dick all the way in and squeeze my ass cheeks together to put it forward a bit more. At the same time I moved my hips upward toward his head. "Daddy," he breathed. "My special, baby boy. I so enjoy making love to you." "Yes, Daddy! I love you so very much!" I pulled my dick backward until it almost slipped out and then shoved it forward eliciting a loud moan of ecstasy from Scott. "I have never loved anyone more than you, baby!" I repeated the previous maneuver several times. After this I moved my hips in slow circles while buried in his ass. "I wish this never had to stop," I sighed. "Me too, Daddy!" I went back to slowly ramming his small ass again. After several moments I pulled out and lay on my back next to him. "Sit on Daddy's dick, baby." He quickly straddled me and replaced my meat in his ass. I slowly stroked his little pecker as I watched his head roll back in pleasure, his mouth agape as if receiving water from the sky. He rode his father's cock languidly as if savoring the feeling. Holding onto him I sat up, my knees bent on either side of him as I guided his legs to my sides. Our faces met, and we kissed passionately. I moved my lips to his neck and sucked lightly on his soft skin. The cool breeze caressed our skin as we continued our lovemaking. I held onto him again as I readjusted my legs. I tried to stay inside him as I guided him onto his back, but it didn't work. His legs shot into the air as I moved against him. As pulled his legs back, I quickly reentered his incredible hole. Taking advantage of his flexibility, I shoved his legs back further so that his hole and my cock formed a straight line. Then I began rabbit fucking him. I could feel the stirring within my loins, and so I slowed down and eased back. Parting his legs, I leaned forward. We kissed again, lustfully, as I slowly pumped his hole. My orgasm was building in spite of me, and so I gave in and sped up until I found all but my lower body motionless. My hips kept moving on their own until my dick was twitching inside his hole again. Having cum twice already today, this one wasn't as powerful, but it still felt every bit as good. When I pulled out of him, I almost collapsed next to him. We were both breathing hard as we lay side by side. I rolled onto my back and stared up at the stars with him as I waited for my strength to return. When I could feel sleep fast approaching, we gathered our stuff, put our shoes back on and walked back to camp naked. The fire had already died down. I poured water on it and then joined Scott in the tent. He put his head on my chest as soon as I was on my back, his leg draped over mine. I kissed him on the forehead and then surrendered to sleep's hold.