4 comments/ 112209 views/ 13 favorites Naked Earnings Ch. 01 By: tzael2003 I'm Dan, a 45 year old white guy, one of those guys who have been married to their job, mine is in silicon valley, I damn good programmer still employed, though now a freelancer. I've been separated from my wife and son for the last five years, though she tragically died in a car accident a short while ago and so I will be returning to my old home where my son, Tim, lives by himself now. Work is all consuming for me; I enjoy the feel of control and mastery. I am vain, so I generally work out at the gym, swim and job to keep fit. For an old guy I'm in good shape, 5' 6" around 140 pounds. I'm a pretty solid body, firm muscular legs and firm strong arms. Tim, who I haven't seen for many years, must be 20 or 21 years old by now. I wonder if I will recognize me? I pull up after work at the once familiar winding driveway in my Benz convertible to my old home. It's roomy, secluded from the neighbors by tall bamboo all around the house, a Japanese gardening in the front, a heated pool, Jacuzzi, and a tennis court, off to the side. I forgot how hot and sunny it is out here in Los Gatos, even this late in the day, almost 6 pm. I spot a tall, tan and slender young man striding toward me as I get my things out of the Benz convertible. My son is taller than me, probably by 2 or 3 inches, has his mother's blonde silky hair, he has leather sandals on and what looks like a skimpy yellow speedo swim suit. He looks good, his body is swimmer trim and muscular and he's completely hairless. He is definitely comfortable and cocky even dressed in as little as he is. I can't help notice my now adult man has inherited my manhood. Curled and held tightly in that almost nothing of a yellow fabric is a massive package. I'm certain he's... what's that term? Oh yeah, my wife would always tell me I was hung like a horse. Yup, that's me and as my son gets even closer, I'm certain that is true with him as well. He must spend a fair amount of time out in the sun, his body is richly tanned, and he looks model good. He also has his Dad's swaggering confidence as well. I do the expected hug with him and that's when I realize that the speedo is barely covering his ass. Well actually some of his ass checks show a bit. I wanted my wife to wear something like this, but she never would. I'm surprised at myself as I stare at his ass when he walks ahead of me carrying both my bags, I carry my computer. Damn, he does look like one of those fashion models in that outfit. It is a shame that ass is not some hot babe's. I wonder if he really strutted around like this when she was around to see him? She was always a shy modest type, at least as far as I knew her. We talk like strangers getting to know each other. He insists on fixing me dinner. I watch him move with a dancers grace throughout the kitchen as he prepares some kind of fancy salad with strips of sautéed chicken and vegetables. I can't believe he's actually comfortable in that thing he is wearing. The fabric stretching and pressing into his ass crack must feel weird. But he acts like it's no big deal strutting around like this, so I gather he's ass is use to it. I can't get over this, kids are different today that's for sure. My parents would freak out if my sister wore that, as for me! They would lock me up on some therapist couch for years till I got over it. But, I confess on him it looks good. He is also a good cook. The meal is filling and tasty. After thanking him for the meal I set up on the dining room table my lap top and papers and settle into my usual after dinner work while my son goes off to his room. I finish my project and head off to sleep. The next morning I wake to the smell of fresh coffee and cooking bacon. It's warm in the house and I just put on tee shirt and my boxers as I step out of the bedroom toward the kitchen. My son greets me from the kitchen offering me a fresh cup. He's wearing another low slung speedo, this one is cherry red. Damn he looks good. He kept fit. Smooth flat stomach, firm arms and legs. All without any hair showing, even in his arm pits. Does he shave? That cherry red speedo sits really low on his hips, just barely covering the top of his crotch, I imagine. That suit looks good; it shows off his great package. I almost burst out and choke on my coffee when he turns around to reveal his bare ass. It's a tiny thong bikini! Its I guess one of those dental floss thongs and hell his butt looks hot. I would love to fuck that babe if I saw her with that nice a piece of ass strutting on a beach. Damn that ass is wasted on a guy. I thank him for the coffee and he tells me to make some toast as he finished our omelets. Seeing my son almost naked with such a fine ass is stirring my loins. I keep my stiff prick hidden by staying put and just enjoying the breakfast as if nothing is happening. But something is I'm turned on at the sight of my nearly naked son. He asks me when I have to be at the office and I explain I can telecommute, and I often do. When I need to make presentations I go into the office, otherwise I work from home. At first he sort of frowns, then he perks up and mutters as if to hide his frown that it must be cool to be able to work naked and no one would know it. I say true. But, I generally wear sweat pants, or in this heat, boxers. We laugh. As I get to watch my almost naked son's ass while he washes the breakfast dishes. When he finishes with the dishes Tim gets his lap top and then he starts to head out back with towels and sun tan lotion to lie out in the sun. I gather they must do this often, since Tim sports a nice tan, I have a suspicion that he sun bathes naked, since I can't see any tan lines. I ask him if he wants me to put some lotion on his back and he sees sure. I work the lotion into his neck, and back. His skin is both soft and firm. I work my way down his back and I can't help staring at his ass. My fingers get close to the edge of the thong fabric and he says if I'm going to keep going I need to get the lotion under the fabric. I slide my hand under the top portion of the thong's fabric and then I can't stop and I just have to feel his ass. I apply the lotion all over his firm, smooth skin and I wonder if my wife used to do the same thing? Did she fondle his bare ass as well? My son is enjoying it and I can see by my own tented boxers that I am too. I work the lotion into his ass checks and cover them well. They feel so very nice, just like I imaging a cute young college girl's ass would feel. I get a hold of myself and finally stop. My son thanks me and trots off out to the back yard. Naked Earnings Ch. 02 I'm Dan, a 45 year old white guy, one of those guys who have been married to their job, mine is in silicon valley, I damn good programmer still employed, though now a freelancer. I've been separated from my wife and son for the last five years, she tragically died in a car accident a short while ago and so returned to my old home where my son, Tim, lives by himself now. My son is taller than me, probably by 2 or 3 inches, has his mother's blonde silky hair, He looks good, his body is swimmer trim and muscular and he's completely hairless. Right now he is lying almost naked out in the sun. He is definitely comfortable and cocky even dressed in tiny thong. I can't help notice my now adult man has inherited my manhood, he is definitely horse hung. I set up to work in the dining room and begin working, when I realize I will need a printer. I step outside to ask my son if I could use his printer. I find him on his back, naked spread out on one of the beach towels; he is now completely naked and is applying sun tan lotion to his cock and balls. I hesitate and he act like it's no big deal me seeing his erect cock in his hand giving himself a greasy hand job, when I finally get my voice and ask him about the printer. He says of course and tells me it is a wireless one, and explains the code to get onto the Wi-Fi net he's set up. I somehow notice that he has his lap top on and it shows a web cam window is open on the screen. I get it and connect up to my son's Wi-Fi network. Then out of curiosity I wonder if I could hack into his web cam. Since the network was just for him, he doesn't really have any safe guards other than the initial password and he did make his web cam accessible to others on his network, I wonder why he is so lax about who has access? Whatever is the case, I can now continue to watch my son applying suntan lotion. He lavishes the lotion on his skin and eventually his cock stand straight up and a drop of pre-cum glistens as it drips off his cock head. I hear a car approach and drive up our drive way and hear the passenger get out, but no one comes to our door. Then I see some guy walk up to my son who is kneeling as if he was expecting him. The man unzips his pants and pulls down his underwear to reveal his slightly erect 6 inch cock. I almost fall off my chair in shock and amazement as I watch my son take his cock, place it in his mouth, and begin to suck on it. I watch totally fixated as my son gives the guy a blow job. In a few minute the guy pulls out and aims his cock at Tim's open mouth. A spray of white creamy jizz flies out of his cock and some lands in my son's mouth while most of it splatters on his chin. All of the cum oozes down onto Tim's chest. The guy hands my some a wad of money and then gets dressed and leaves. Holy Shit! As the sound of the first car drifts off it is in a short time replaced by another. This time two guys step out and they both have their hard dicks serviced by the expectant Tim. He takes one in his mouth while he works the other with his hand. I can't look at this and frantically and guiltily slam off the screen. My heart his pounding and my face his flushed. I feel like I was caught doing something bad. I can't understand all of this. It can't be happening. My son is taking money for sex! He's doing men! He's sucking cock for money! Oh my God! Oh my God! This is terrible, completely horrible. It's got to stop. I should stomp out there and throw those men with their dangling hard on pricks out my property! I'm so hot and angry, but then I spot my own body and my cock is hard as a rock and sticking out of my boxers. Oh my God, I feel so horny. This is horrible. My son is giving blow jobs just a few feet away and I'm sporting a hard on because I'm so turned on. I want his lips on my cock. No! How could I think that! It's incest that's what it is, a horrible sin, I'm certain of it. But my cock is so hard and filled with burning need. I go back to my computer and check out the web cam. Then I realize it is not connected to a person? What? I open up a window and begin to frantically hack my son's computer. Better to keep my hands occupied rather than do what my aching prick wants. I can't do that! That's got to be so bad. After some work I realize he has another computer on his network. It must be acting as a server! Then I figure out that it is recording, storing and oh my God, uploading the images to the web. I work out that he is uploading to his own web site. I get in with the same passcode and he has his own porn site. Filled with video of him giving blow jobs, showering with someone, giving hand jobs, oh God! No! This can't be. I watch one of Tim getting a blow job from a good looking black man. My son's cock looks so much like my own hard dick, I realize that one of my hands has been tentatively fondling my dick and balls. I ache so. I can't help myself and I start to jack my aching cock as I watch the video of my son getting sucked off. I recall the blow jobs I've paid for in the past few years and imagine Tim's mouth on my own cock as I masturbate. I frantically pull off my boxers to get to my cock and balls and just give into the lust. I realize that the video has sound and hit the key on. My son's moans come out of the speaker to match my own. The sounds of the blow job blends with my own sounds. Finally my son pulls out and I realize he will shoot his cum on the man's face for the money shot. As he pumps out his spunk so do I and we both gush out strings of white cream that splatter all over. Oh fuck!!!!!!! I'm panting but filled with that wonderful feeling of release. I stretch out my hand, slightly covered with my own jizz, and click off the connection to the web site. I just slump in the chair and try to recover. I hear my son's voice getting closer I hastily retreat to the bedroom, don't want to get caught. I manage to shut the door behind me as I hear my son walking in the kitchen. Oh shit. I left my boxers on the floor and all that cum splattered on the floor as well, maybe elsewhere, can't think clearly at the moment. I'm feeling so ashamed and I don't want to get caught, how can I explain what I did? I pray he doesn't notice. He's wandering around and I can't be certain if he is just in the kitchen or if he has gone to check up on me in the dining room. I hear him moving but not certain as to where he is. Finally I hear him at the counters and then I hear the frig open and close. Then I hear the back sliding door open and close. I wait a few more minutes to make sure the cost is clear. I step out of my bedroom naked and feeling really guilty and not wanting to be caught. I quickly enter the kitchen and get some paper towels and clean up the dining room. I seem to have managed to get most of my cum onto my boxers so I just clean up whatever fell to the floor and pick up my boxers and head to the hamper to dump them off. As I'm walking back from the laundry room I almost run into my son. Tim spots my prick and laughs and says now he knows where he got his package as he point to my own large member that is hanging out for him to see. Tim says it is a warm day and says he's glad I've gotten comfortable while I do my work. I mutter something as I'm so embarrassed to be caught naked by them. I try to regain my composure and say I spilled on them and had to change. He says, yes, he knows how those shorts get so stained you can have to just drop them in the hamper. I walk naked to get another pair of boxers. I wonder how and when he cleaned himself up after sucking all those cocks and having all that cum on him? But he looks spotless. My internal mutterings is interrupted by Tim. My son asks if I want either hot dogs or hamburgers for lunch. I tell him I'll take the hot dogs and he goes off to prepare them on the grill. When I realize the time, I figure out that they spend 3 or 4 hours sucking those guys who came to the house. I have no idea how many it is, but then I tell myself if I wanted to know I could log back into his web site and watch it all later. Tim is now once again completely naked, he must have taken his thong off when he left the room, comes back with a towel for him and puts it on one of the kitchen table chairs. I watch as goes out with buns to put on the barbeque. My now naked son comes in with the hot dogs and buns and he sits naked on his towel at the kitchen table to eat. It's weird, being around my naked son. I notice that as he eats he reaches down and plays with his cock. We all eat and he cleans up and head back out. As I return to my own work I can hear a truck pull up and I suspect he is beginning another round of giving blow jobs. I finally get focused and got lost in work. Before I know it is late and my son comes back in, naked and says he's going to take a shower and then he'll make dinner. I look up and as I look carefully I can see what I think I cum mixed with sun tan lotion on his face and chest. I continue with my work, as he showers and gets cleaned up, he comes back in completely naked like it is no big deal and begins to make dinner. As I look at his naked ass as he is preparing dinner, I wonder if he really did spend the day giving blow jobs? I will have to check his web site after dinner. I ask if he needs any help cleaning up and he says no, so I retire to the bed room with my lap top. I close the door, strip off my boxers and sit on the bed and check out my suspicion. When I log on I see I was right. I sit there with my cock getting hard as I watch my son repeatedly giving blow jobs. I can't help myself and begin to masturbate. But then there is a control panel on his server, it controls cameras. It takes me a few minutes and then I find that he has cameras set up throughout the house. I'm not too familiar with the control panel but it looks like these are the on/off switches for the master bedroom. I click them on to give them a test and sure enough I find that the room has four cameras to get varying angles of the room. I look at myself on the bed with my hard on and bare ass from the varying angles. I get up to get some lotion then I began to wonder and wander. I wonder if my wife knew about these cameras in her bedroom? I will have to check the archive to see if there are any pictures or videos of her. I open the lower left hand dresser draw and find my wife's secret stash. She use to keep some cash here, hidden from me, she thought. I wonder what else is here. I find a rather large silk bag and take it out. It is scarlet red silk with a Asian patterns embroidered into it. I find inside to my surprise lotion and a vibrator! But an amazingly realistic one! It is shaped in the size of my own cock and balls with multiple settings. I find myself aching to try it out. I take it and the lotion to the bed and apply some lotion to the silicon stiff shaft. Then I apply some lotion to my finger and reach behind myself to my ass. I swab my asshole with the lotion and add some more lotion. Finally I slip my finger into my asshole. Then I slip the head of the imitation cock head against to my asshole and force it in. It's not going in. I add some more lotion, I am overcome with lust and must get this into me. I apply more steady pressure and then the head begins to breach my hole. It begins to slide in. I give it more of a push and feel it fill my ass. Wow, this is weird and yet kind of interesting. I reach and turn the first setting on it on. I hear it hum and feel it vibrating into my ass. Wow! My cock responds with a pulse. That is very interesting! I watch the video of my son sucking on some black guys huge cock as I turn the vibrator to its next setting and resume masturbating. HMMMMMMM...this is nice..... The more I watch him taking those hard dicks into his mouth, watching as he sucks and swallow loads of cum, or see his customers spray his face as they climax, the harder I get and the more lost I get into my own jacking. It feels nice to have the dildo filling my ass and the vibration adds to my pleasure. Finally I just close my eyes as I am lost in that masturbating. I vaguely think I hear something in the room, but I'm too gone and keep pounding my hard hot member. I switch it to its highest setting and just give out with a grunt. Oh my God! I pound my hard slick cock I'm lost in the lust! I don't know how long I am pounding myself, I don't think I'm ever lasted this long. Oh my God.....Fuck! Fuck! I cry out that I'm cumming as I spurt myself with my spunk, I feel it splattering onto my bare skin. I sit with closed eyes and enjoy the wonderful feeling of release. Then I feel a string of hot cum land on my chest, followed by a grunt and then another load of cum splatters on me. I keep my eyes closed, I can't believe what is happening. What! Then it dawns on me. It's Tim! Oh my God! He watched me masturbate as I was watching him! Before I can say anything he speaks. "Glad you enjoyed my show," I hear my son calmly says. "I saw your show; you set the camera to live broadcast. I couldn't keep away. So, I came in. Have a good night, Dad. We can talk tomorrow morning." With that said he leaves my room. Naked Earnings Ch. 03 I'm Dan, a 45 year old white guy, after the passing of my wife I returned to my old home and my son Tim. For an old guy I'm in good shape, 5' 6" around 140 pounds. I'm a pretty solid body, firm muscular legs and firm strong arms. My son is taller than me and in better shape. He is like some Greek god, with sculptured chest and abs, muscular legs and a well formed ass. He is horse hung, like myself. We sport a thick eight inch cock. His cock and balls are beautifull. I see his beautiful androygnus face with full lips. I imaging they are soft like his mothers were. Oh God...it feels so good, that wonderful feeling of my hard dick inside a willing wet mouth. The feeling of my cock being socked and played with as warm soft hands fondles my hanging balls. Then I feel my cock sliding into the tightness of an asshole. I feel my balls bounce against that firm soft ass that I fondle as I my hot member slides in and out of the tight asshole....oh God it is wonderful and I feel the hot wetness of my cum bubbling out of my cock head, I feel its warm stickiness on my balls and thighs....I feels wonderful and I drift off into bliss.... Bright light, warm and dazzling is shining on my eyes and it calls me to wakefulness. Oh, I left the shades open and the sun came in. I look at the clock and it's like five in the morning. Well I'm awake and I might as well get up. I reach over to pull off the covers put they resist, I realize I had a wet dream, and a rather good and big one last night, the sheets are very stained and stuck to my dried cum stuck to my bare skin as well. I look at my morning hard on and I'm amazed as usual at the huge hard thing, I measured it a few times, I am bit vain. It's eight inch with a inch girth is impressive standing like a piece of stiff wood. I look over my elderly but gym firmed and jogging firm body, not bad for an old guy. I get my socks, running shoes, sweatshirt, and stuff my member into the tight form fitting Lycra bike shorts, and walk quietly out of the house for a morning run trying to be careful not to wake my son. I think of my son as I jog in the neighborhood. I've seen a lot of my son since I came back to live in the family home after the death of my wife. Seen a lot of him since he is mostly parading around naked! He has made good use of our full size swimming pool, and the weight machines I left at the house when I moved out. I wonder if he uses them naked? Probably does. I just can't imagine him parading around naked in front of my wife. She loved my large strong body but was always telling me to dress and cover up like a proper adult. He has inherited my package, that's for sure. That thick cock and balls is a mirror of my own horse hung member. He has inherited his mother's shapely ass, hips. The arms and legs that he has strengthened is from me. He is like that marble Greek gods made of marble. I'm sure that all the girls in his school dreams of fucking him. I am lost in the reverie and mange to make my way back to the house as I feel a familiar sensation in my prick it is still firm. Hanging around him and his exhibitionist ways makes me horny. Oh my god, then there is the blow jobs! I just recalled the web site and the morning blow jobs. I enter the house and quietly make my way to the laundry. I pull the sweaty clothes off of me and dump them into the hamper. Then I realize that wasn't too bright. I'm naked and I didn't bring my robe with me to cover up. Oh well, I'm sure my son is asleep, so he won't see me walk naked through the house to my room. "Morning Dad," my naked son says as his hand rests on my bare ass. "What the hell are you doing here?" "I heard you go out and come back in. I bet you need a shower, can I join you?" He says with a dazzling grin. "Besides," He says as his hand approaches my chest and then makes its way to my penis "I should help clean you off, I did take advantage of you last night, do you recall?" I do. As I was watching him on the computer sucking off guys, I was jerking off and he was in the room jerking off as well watching me. He came all over me. "Won't you let me clean you up?" He says as his large hands brushes my engorge dick. It feels so good. "Please Dad, let my do this for you. We been apart for so long and I've missed you, I dream of you and wonder if you will like me how I grown up. I wonder if my own body is like yours. I'm so happy to know that my member stacks up to the size and girth of your own. " His hands on my dick feels so good, the sound of pleading in his voice for acceptance, how can I coldly brush him away now, I've abandoned him for so long. A son needs a father for guidance and advice and I wasn't there. "Come with me, let me clean you up," He takes my hand in his and I let him take me to his shower. The thought that I will feel his hands on my flesh, that I might let him roam all over my body touching my skin is heady, and so arousing. I feel drunk and in a fog. I step into the bathroom and the shower is a glassed in one, big enough to fit two people comfortable. I forgot what money I lavished on building this home. I step into the shower and my son follows, I can feel his cock brush against my ass cheek. He turns on the shower head and it cascades down with its warm wetness. I spot on the shower floor a phallic object and point to it. "Oh you see my dildo, I use it on myself every morning," my son explains. "You seemed to enjoy mom's would you like me to slip it inside you for a morning wake up?" I feel my head nod. I can't believe any of this is happening. My son picks up the realistic shaped dildo and pours shower gel over the head. The liquid flows over the head and cascades downward over the silicon's cock shaft completely coating it. It is dripping with the shower gel and glides over my sons hand as he turns me around, gets on his knees to face my ass. I spread my legs apart and I can feel the slicked moist head of the dick push against my asshole. My son is firm and constant in his pressure and soon the slick silicon cock slips into my asshole and then he pushes it all the way into me, filling my hole. I feel him turns on the dildo's vibrating mode and oh god it is amazing.... It is an amazing way to wake up. My son washes my hair as he stands behind me, I lean my body against his as he does so. His own aroused penis slips and slides against my ass. When he finishes with my hair he turns off the water and begins to lather up my body. He takes control of my wet body and his soapy hands roam all over me. He gets down on his knees to soap up my ass, legs and then comes around to face my hard prick and as one hand soaps up my hanging balls the other works on my hard cock. He gives me a soapy hand job. He brings me to the edge but then stops. "Dad," he asks still on his knees in a soft voice, "Could you wash me?" I nod yes. He then slips the dildo out of my ass and reapplies a coating of shower gel to it and then slips it inside his own asshole. He stands up and I begin to take the soap and apply it to his wet naked skin. As I enjoy the feel of his young firm skin under my hands, I notice the empty feeling in my ass; I wish I still had it in me. I lavish attention on his chest, nipples, stomach and his wonderful firm ass. Then I do his strong legs to finally get to his erect cock. I'm on my knees just as he was, and gets to stare with wonderment at his cock's firm beauty. I reverently touch his low hanging balls and soap his warm, wet hard prick. I can't believe it; I'm giving my son a hand job. He is in bliss and I am as well. I want to bring him over the edge, to see his hot cum spurt out, but my son stops me, he says he has to get going. "But could you apply sun tan lotion to me? I don't want to get sun burned when I'm outside." I say yes. We quickly wash the soap off our body, brushing against each other as we switch who gets to rinse off. We towel off and then step naked out of the bathroom. "I guess I should put my boxers on, then I'll do you," I say. "Hey, Dad, those boxers are so old school. Why don't you try one of my thongs, I bet you'll like how it feels. I will go get them." Before I can say anything he disappears and returns with a teal cotton thong. It has a wide sloping band in the back. I take it and with a shrug, step into them and put them on. The fabric band in the back slips between my warm ass cheeks. It feels interesting, and I'm surprised at how comfortable they are. He hands me the sun tan lotion and I begin to coat every inch of my son's exposed bare skin. Carefully covering his ass; I spread his ass cheeks apart and work the lotion between them, I even slide a lotion greased finger into his asshole for a moment. Then I work on his legs, leaving the best for last. With his whole body, slick with the protective lotion I settle in to work on his hanging balls and his hard on. I find myself once again giving my son a slick hand job. My son is moaning and his eyes are closed. This time he doesn't stop me. But then we hear the sound of a car coming up the drive way. Oh no, not now, he is so close to the edge! "Thanks, Dad. That was great. But I got to go." I release my hold on his erect cock and then my son walks naked out of the house to meet his first stranger to go suck on his cock. He begins his morning job of giving men blow jobs.