Between father amd son at the pool

Between Father and Son at the Pool
It is a hot august day and my eight-year-old son is splashing in the swimming pool as I doze off sunbathing in my running shorts, my chest and face exposed to the sun’s rays to improve my tan.

The sun warms my blood and gives me that familiar itch between my legs. I rub my hand against the smooth fabric covering my burgeoning cock. Three things happen: my breath gets shorter, the edge of my shorts rides up my thigh uncovering the head of my penis, and my young innocent eight-year-old son becomes curious as to what I am doing and why I am breathing so hard.

I half moan that “Daddy is just making himself feel good” as he perches at the bottom of my yard recliner. He curiously watches me masturbate. For some reason this turns me on even more. I am so hard and turned on with my young son watching me that I pull my shorts aside and expose the fullness of my throbbing penis.

My son’s eyes get large in disbelief and I moan, “It feels so good! Do you want to try it for Daddy?”

He excitedly says yes, and I motion him closer, taking his hand and resting it on my cock. His hand is so small and cool. I guide his hand up and down my manhood and tell him to stroke it with his fingers. His eyes light up in curiosity. I tell him to wrap his whole hand around the pole and to pump it up and down.

At first it feels like my cock is being milked like a cow’s teat … I close my eyes and push against his fist, and push my bottom up against his timidly pumping hand. I can feel his breath on the head of my cock. I tell him to push hard against my thrusts.

“That’s it.