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Megan's bedroom - Simon - 11-25-2025
Chapter one
Lisa, my wife of twelve years, finally got the promotion she'd been working towards. It would mean a lot of travel, but also a significant raise. We agreed that it would only make sense for me to become a stay-at-home dad and take responsibility for our children. Since my son Bryan was nine and my daughter Megan eleven, it seemed like a relatively easy task. Besides, it would give me time to pursue my passion: repairing and restoring old cars.
Our new routine began Saturday morning with me dropping my wife off at an early flight for a two-week training camp. Megan had spent the night at a friend's house, so all I had to do was wake Bryan up and make us breakfast. That was easier said than done, as it took three attempts to wake him up and get him downstairs to eat. He finally came into the kitchen, still half asleep, wearing only a T-shirt and underwear.
I put some waffles in the toaster and told him I had to quickly run to the auto parts store to get some accessories for the truck I was working on. He seemed to wake up and ate hastily when I told him I'd be gone for a few hours. I pulled out of the garage and backed into the driveway, only to realize I'd forgotten my wallet. I parked on the street in front of the house and went through the side door into the kitchen.
When I went upstairs to our bedroom to get my wallet, I noticed that Megan's bedroom light was on and the door was slightly ajar. That kid couldn't turn off a light switch even if his life depended on it, so I went to turn it off. When I looked into the room, Bryan was standing next to Megan's bed. He was completely naked and had his hand wrapped around his erect penis. He was stroking his small penis and squeezing his buttocks together as he played with himself. His T-shirt and underwear were lying across Megan's bed.
I became incredibly aroused watching him and pulled off my basketball shorts to expose my growing erection. I began to masturbate him, marveling at his beautiful young, naked body. He was completely hairless, and his 3-inch penis was hard and pointed straight up at the ceiling. His small testicles hung just below his penis, close to his stomach. From where I stood, his testicles looked no bigger than a smooth, round marble. He still retained some of the firm buttocks he'd had as a toddler. I hadn't seen him in years, but he looked so round, firm, and perfect.
As I watched, I couldn't help but pull my shorts all the way down, leaving my balls dangling and my penis throbbing as I continued to stroke it. Bryan went to Megan's closet door and opened it. Inside was a full-length mirror. He had now turned his back to me, so I could only see his smooth, naked body from behind. His buttocks tightened as he thrust his hips forward, as if he were fucking. He rubbed his little sausage and seemed to enjoy looking at himself in the mirror.
I remember doing the same thing at his age. It seemed like the apple didn't fall far from the tree. He put his hands on his hips and wiggled his ass, giggling. He turned first one way, then the other, admiring the reflection of his firm little butt. He bent over and pressed his hard pussy against the mirror. From my perspective, it looked like he was fucking another smooth boy.
It was so erotic watching him rub himself against the mirror. While he continued fucking, he leaned forward and kissed his reflection. At that moment, so much precum leaked out of me that it dripped onto the floor. Try as I might, I couldn't wipe it off my glans fast enough to transfer it from my finger to my mouth. Then it dawned on me: I was standing outside my daughter's bedroom, naked from the waist down, stroking my penis, licking up my precum, and watching my nine-year-old son play with his little treasure.
As I savored the taste of my pre-cum, I couldn't help wondering if my little boy could actually come on his own. Did he still only experience dry orgasms? I had to know.
Bryan then reached into her closet and pulled out a box of Megan's old Barbie dolls. He rummaged through it and pulled out one that appeared to be wearing a cheerleader outfit. He laid her on the bed, took off her sweater, lifted her skirt, and pulled off her panties. I could hear him muttering, but I couldn't quite understand what he was saying, so I moved closer to the door frame.
“It’s time to play with my pee Barbie,” I heard him say clearly.
He positioned the doll so that her large, artificial plastic breasts pressed against the shaft of his rock-hard little erection. He took her arms, placed them on either side of his penis, and moved them up and down as if she were giving him a handjob. His cheeks were flushed, and I knew he was getting really turned on. He stood there naked, pulled the rest of Barbie's clothes off, and wrapped her arms and legs around his erection.
"You like playing with my penis, don't you, Barbie?" he said. "I like it when you rub your breasts against it." This obviously wasn't his first time playing naked with Barbie. I almost came when I heard him say, "Should I put my penis inside you, Barbie? How about I fuck your pussy?"
He laid Barbie on Megan's bed and then climbed over her on all fours. He bent down to position her, and as he did so, his smooth buttocks parted, giving me the perfect view of his small, wrinkled asshole. It was so pink and tight, and just a hint of his scrotum was visible beneath it. He dropped onto Barbie and began to fuck her.
"How does my penis feel inside you, Barbie? It feels so good," he moaned. I continued stroking my cock while watching his young ass move up and down. I could see his naked body tense as he continued to moan and fuck his plastic girlfriend.
Suddenly he stopped and exhaled loudly. He began to tremble and shake. His voice was slurred and sounded desperate as he said, "Fuck me, Barbie, like I want to fuck Megan!" Once I heard him mention his sister's name, and gushes of hot, creamy cum shot from my cock, spraying against the wall in front of me. Had I heard him right? He wants to fuck his eleven-year-old sister. Oh my God, this is more than I ever expected. I looked back into Megan's room and saw Bryan lying flat and exhausted on top of Barbie. I waited expectantly, staring at his pretty boyish ass while I waited for him to turn over.
When he did, I noticed his erection was only slightly softened and there was no semen on either Barbie or him. My boy was still having dry orgasms. His first ejaculation was still in the future. He lay there with his eyes closed, stroking his pussy and his smooth balls. He seemed perfectly content. I quickly grabbed my shorts, wiped the semen off the wall, and tiptoed into the bathroom to put my semen-stained shorts in the washing machine. Well, I've come this far, I thought, so I might as well see if he's planning anything else. I remembered that as a kid I could come and recover quickly enough to come again, so I didn't want to miss out. I crept back down the hall to take one last look into Megan's room. To my utter astonishment and delight, Bryan was still lying naked on her bed.
This time, however, he had slid forward to the headboard and thrown his legs and buttocks against it. He had bent over so far that his now fully recovered cock was only inches from his own lips. I couldn't tear myself away from the door and watched as he lowered his glans into his mouth. I had tried this many times before and had never gotten closer to my cock. He gently licked the rim of his glans, then grabbed his buttocks and pulled himself forward so that his entire shaft disappeared into his mouth. It was fascinating to watch him suck himself off. He licked and sucked and occasionally gagged, but never removed his cock from his mouth. His erection and balls glistened with his saliva. I had often wondered what it would be like to lick Megan's smooth pussy.
Now I wondered what his beautiful penis would taste like. I desperately wanted to join him on Megan's bed. The two of us at her headboard, our cocks in our mouths. Father and son sucking each other. He began to suck more intensely as his saliva-covered fingers slowly slid between his buttocks. He groaned loudly again, and I can only assume he was massaging or fingering his asshole. I had to use all my self-control not to walk in with my cock in my hand. I could see his tongue circling his stiff penis through his cheek. He was a true master at sucking cocks, even at a young age, even his own.
I began to believe that he had somehow gained access to the laptop where I kept my porn. If so, then he had seen all the boys and men sucking dicks and masturbating. All my incest videos were there too. Families of all ages fucking and sucking.
He started trembling and shaking again, pushing his hard little cock as deep into his mouth as he could. It seemed like he was having another orgasm. Rather than risk being caught in the hallway, I quickly went into our bedroom and shot my second load of the day onto the bathroom shelf. I was so turned on from watching my son that I couldn't resist bending down and licking up all the warm, creamy cum I'd sprayed everywhere. Oh my God, what a revelation to learn firsthand that my son was a horny boy, just like his father.
Well, a week has passed since last Saturday when I saw Bryan playing with his erection and sucking his own little cock. Lisa seems to be enjoying the workouts. Maybe she's getting a stranger's cock, but I doubt it. Ever since she decided to take that promotion, our sex life has gone downhill. She's always too tired or just not in the mood. When we do fuck, I might as well use a Fleshlight. That's fine with me; I've developed other interests.
It's Friday night, and I thought I should give you some more context. My wife apparently lost interest in sex right when mine was reaching its peak. I found it easier to find relief through porn than to try and convince her to suck my cock, let me lick her pussy, or fuck her. I started relying solely on porn to get me going. The more I watched, the less the usual "wham bam, thanks, Mom" porn worked for me. I became more and more focused on cocks and watching them sucked and stroked. I was fascinated by cocks spurting load after load of cum, especially young, smooth ones. I started fantasizing and reading about fathers playing with their children's naked bodies. That turned me on more than any sex I'd ever had. I began to see Bryan and Megan in a completely new light.
Perhaps I should tell you a little more about our family while Lisa is away. My name is Will. I'm 42 years old, 6 feet 1 inch tall, and weigh about 185 pounds. My penis is almost 7 inches long and circumcised. The shaft is straight, and I shave my penis and testicles. I'll describe Lisa once she appears in the story. Megan, as I've told you, is 11 years old. She's about 4 feet 4 inches tall and weighs about 70 pounds. She has dark blonde hair and blue eyes like her mother. Her nipples are just becoming more prominent and look so cute peeking out from under her T-shirts. She doesn't have hips yet, but she has such a cute round bottom, and I imagine she has a cute, shaved pussy. I've already briefly described Bryan, but he's about 4 feet 4 inches tall and weighs about 75 pounds. He has a darker complexion than his sister and dark brown hair and eyes. Through playing so much football, he is slowly developing well-shaped thighs and calves. His buttocks are round and firm.
Tomorrow, when Megan leaves town with her softball team, I'm going to do what I did last week and tell Bryan I'll be gone for a few hours. That should give him plenty of time to get undressed and go back to Megan's room and play with himself again. Hopefully, I'll catch him sucking or fucking Barbie again. OMG... my dick's already getting hard just telling you this! You probably think I'm awful... such a pervert. But you've read this far, so maybe you're interested too?
It's Saturday morning and Megan has just left with her friend to go to the softball game. Bryan is still asleep, of course. I'll leave you a message saying I'm out and will be back later. So don't leave the house until I get back. Oh damn, I'm getting so nervous, but also turned on. This could be a total disaster, but I'm willing to take the risk.
It's been about 30 minutes since I left, and I'm sitting in the Starbucks parking lot drinking coffee. I'm going to call him and ask him to check a part number for me. Actually, I just want to know if he's awake. My pants are open, and the head of my penis is sticking out over the waistband of my boxers. I'm trying not to come, so I just run my finger along the rim of my penis, working my way towards some precum with anticipation.
He's awake and checking the wrong part number in the garage. I told him I'd need a few more hours. That should be enough time for him to start masturbating, and enough time for me to catch him in the act. Damn, I wish you could see how hard my cock is right now! He actually twitched when I was talking to him. I wonder if his little penis was hard too. Was he rubbing it? Was he naked when we were chatting? Oh, I certainly hope so, don't you?
So, here's my plan: I often work shirtless in the garage because it's hot in there. So, I'll take it off first. Then I'll tiptoe up the stairs, get about halfway down the hall, and call out, "Hey Bryan, are you up there?" That won't give him enough time to hide what he's doing before I'm standing in the doorway. Then we'll see how he reacts. That's it. I don't have a plan B. I'll let you know how it goes.
It went much better than I expected. He wasn't in his bedroom, but it looked like someone was in Megan's room again. When I suddenly opened the door to Megan's bedroom, he was standing in front of her mirror, stroking his stiff little penis. His shaft was rock hard, and he was stroking it like a pro. With wide eyes, he turned around, looked at me, and said just one word: "Daddy!!" He quickly tried to cover his hard penis and started to cry. I rushed to him, pulled him close, and hugged him. "It's okay, Bryan, it's okay, you're fine, I'm not mad," I said, smiling. I felt his still-hard penis rub against my leg. At the same time, my penis became hard. Oh, damn, this is exactly what I hoped it would be like. I'm holding his naked body, but now I have to calm him down. I pulled him closer so that his penis
pressed against my hip. I put my hand on his bare buttocks and said, "It's okay, Bryan."
He looked at me with tears in his eyes. "Aren't you angry with me?" he asked.
“No, of course I’m not mad at you,” I said. “Many boys and even men play with their penises. It feels good, doesn’t it? That’s why we do it.”
"You mean you do it too, Dad? Do you do it often?" I could see the anticipation in his face. He seemed to be hoping I would give the right answer.
“I do, honey. Sometimes I rub my penis, just like you,” I replied. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at me.
Perfect!! I stood up and looked at him so that he was almost at eye level with my waist. Slowly, I began to pull down my shorts. He looked a little confused, but also fascinated.
"You see, Dad has a hard penis now too, just like you... boys are just like that... it's completely natural."
His eyes widened as he stared at my throbbing cock, and he wasted no time, immediately starting to rub his little erection again. The atmosphere instantly became more relaxed when I kicked off my shorts and we both stood naked next to each other. I began rubbing my cock in sync with him.
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Mhm," was his only answer.
I went to Megan's mirror, where he had been standing when I came in. I gestured for him to sit with me. We stood naked next to each other, looking at ourselves in the mirror while stroking our penises.
"You weren't ashamed, Bryan. Look at us. Two guys rubbing themselves naked against each other because it feels good, right?"
“That’s right, Dad… it feels great,” he replied.
I knelt down so we were at eye level. I took him by the shoulders and turned him towards me. Our hard cocks touched, and it felt like an electric shock. I think he felt it too, judging by the look on his face.
"So, from now on you don't have to hide from me anymore if you want to play with your penis, okay? We can see and touch each other naked if you want. I can show you a few things to make undressing together even more fun. You just can't tell anyone what we do... okay? It has to stay our secret."
After saying that, I jumped onto Megan's bed and patted the mattress next to me, signaling him to sit beside me. He climbed in next to me as I pointedly rubbed my glans. "You know, Bryan, I saw what you did to Barbie last week." Panic was written all over his face. "I know why you did it. Do you want to do it again?"
He seemed torn and embarrassed. "You mean I should... I can do it again, with you here? I want to, but is that really okay? Then pick out a Barbie," he said, poking me in the chest with his finger.
"How about if I were Barbie today?" I asked, looking into his dark brown eyes. I lay down on the bed and gestured for him to climb on top of me. I positioned him so our cocks were touching and placed my hands on his firm buttocks. I tightened my glutes and pressed my cock against his. He understood immediately and began rubbing my cock as well. We instantly found a rhythm and moaned in unison. Our cocks touched, and I felt his small balls roll over my shaft. I leaked enough precum to perfectly lubricate our father-son sex session. I squeezed and massaged his buttocks, which felt so firm, round, smooth, and soft. He had his arms around me, and his head was resting on my chest. I kissed him on the head and said, "Your pee-pee feels so good rubbing against Daddy's." When I said "pee-pee", his pushing became more and more intense and he began to whimper.
He murmured against my chest, "Daddy, pee, cock, feels good, Daddy." I pushed him back and tried my best not to come on him. I wanted him to climax on me. I took my finger and ran it up and down his butt crack. That seemed to excite him, and he lifted his head, looked dreamily into my eyes, and smiled. "Good, Daddy," was all he could say. When my finger finally found his little hole, I massaged it gently. Then he began to tense up, tremble, shake, and thrust into my groin as hard as he could. Damn, it took so much self-control not to ejaculate inside him. I held back my semen because I didn't want to distract him from his first orgasm with me.
He trembled and gasped for what felt like an eternity, then collapsed completely on top of me. His back and ass glistened with sweat from his workout. My cock was still hard as a rock, nestled against his soft belly. I knew he'd recover soon, so I just left him there and gently rubbed his ass.
Okay, I'll pause my story here for a moment. I wrote this while sitting naked at my desk, occasionally reaching down to stroke my cock. I'm incredibly hard right now. Telling you this story is making me really want to jerk off. I'll suppress this urge so I can maintain my tension and continue my story. If you're jerking off while reading, fingering your pussy, or using an anal plug or dildo, please let me know. It helps me keep going.
Bryan slowly awoke from his stupor. "Dad, can I ask you something?" I nodded in agreement and said, "Bryan, you can ask me anything or tell me anything." As if on cue, we both began to stroke our penises and testicles.
"Did you see everything I did in Megan's room last week?" he asked.
"If you mean whether I saw you put your penis in your mouth and lick and suck it, then I most certainly did," I replied.
"Are you mad at me? The boys at school said it's allowed, and sometimes girls do it to you too. Is that true?"
“That’s right,” I said. “Did you do it because you wanted to try it? To see what it felt like? And no, of course I’m not angry with you. On the contrary, I enjoyed watching you. I’ve tried it myself, but I guess I’m too old for it.”
"Wow, Dad, did you try sucking your own penis too, and did you enjoy watching me do it? Well, that's kind of hot and sexy," he said. "But sometimes my back hurts a bit when I do it."
“Yes, I understand why your back hurts. I have an idea how you could feel that way again, without the back pain.” He looked at me, puzzled, as I opened my legs and knelt before him. “Lie on your back, Brian, and I’ll show you what I mean.”
He lay on his back, his hard little penis pointing straight at the ceiling. I lowered my head toward his crotch and gently licked and nibbled at the head. He shuddered and groaned, then closed his eyes. I ran my tongue along the rim of his small penis. Oh God, I couldn't believe I had my nine-year-old son's cock in my mouth. It tasted delicious, and I devoured the entire shaft. I ran my tongue up and down his hard little erection as he groaned and gripped the sheets tightly. Once I had the whole shaft in my mouth, I extended my tongue to lick his smooth balls.
I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took his entire penis and balls in at once. My cock was so hard that a veritable fountain of precum gushed out. I started licking his glans again and ran my tongue over his urethra. He moved his hips and breathed heavily. I placed my hands under his buttocks and squeezed his cheeks as I pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. I ran my lips and tongue up and down his stiff penis while my fingers played inside his cleft. He moaned louder now and murmured, "Daddy, oh Daddy, this feels so good. Suck my cock, Daddy." His cock glistened, covered in my saliva. Just like before, when we were having sex, he began to tense up, and his naked body stiffened. He thrashed about as I wouldn't let his cock out of my mouth. I sucked him even harder and stroked his sweet cock with my mouth. His breathing became irregular, and I knew his orgasm was near. He cried out and fucked my face until he collapsed. It was dry semen again, but I was thrilled, knowing I hadn't missed his first shot. I knew there was still a chance that his first time, when he shot out a load of delicious boy juice, would end up in my mouth.
We lay naked next to each other. I was on my back, he was on his side, facing me. I pulled him closer and rubbed his back and buttocks until he recovered. When he came to, he looked up at me shyly and gently touched the head of my penis with his index finger.
“Remember, Bryan, we can’t tell anyone we did that. We have to keep it a secret if we want to do it again. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Dad… I know,” he said. Then he added with a smile, “Especially Mom, right?”
"Haha, yes, especially her... but Megan too. She can't possibly know what you're doing with her Barbies on her bed, Bryan."
"But Dad... what if she already knows?"