Title: Not Far from the Tree
Series: 7 Father Son Gay Incest Stories
Author: Douglas Mayweather
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Publisher: Lotís Cave
Length: 41,766 Words
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Gunther had fallen asleep on the sofa when he was awakened by the sound of the key in the lock. He sat up as his dad came in, closed the door roughly and dropped his briefcase on the foyer floor with a thud.
When he came into the room it was instantly clear he had drunk too much. In the cab he had tried to take off his tie, but had only succeeded in getting it hanging loosely, tied in a knot. Three buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, showing body hair underneath. His coat was hanging back off his shoulders at an angle.
He saw Gunther and was taken by surprise, almost as if he had forgotten he was there.
ďOh, hi. What are you doing up? Shouldnít you be asleep? What time is it?Ē
ďItís about eleven thirty. I guess I dozed off on the sofa. I just woke up.Ē
ďOh,Ē was all Mr. Hart could say.
He pulled at his tie, saying, ďShit.Ē
Gunther went to him and took the tie from his hands, working the knot loose. He let it hang around his dadís neck, and stood just inches from him, looking in his eyes.
Mr. Hart placed his arms on Guntherís shoulders and leaned his head forward and rested it against Guntherís. Gunther undid another button and slipped his hands into the opening, lightly caressing them over his dadís chest. He let his fingers slide through his chest hair. He rubbed his thumbs on his dadís nipples, feeling them harden.
He slowly moved his hands around his dadís body and felt the muscles in his back, pulling him closer. Mr. Hart let his arms slip down his sonís sides until he was holding him in a tight embrace. He pushed his groin against his sonís until their dicks were pressed together. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and ran it down his sonís nose until he reached his lips.
He gently kissed him and then pushed his tongue between his lips. Gunther opened his mouth and let his dadís tongue in. He rotated his hips, feeling his hardening dick against his dadís still soft one.
Like a beam of sunlight breaking through the clouds, a bit of rationality forced its way through the intoxication clouding M. Hartís mind. He suddenly broke the kiss, and grabbing his sonís arms, thrust him away.
ďNo,Ē he said. ďNo, this isnít right. This is wrong. This canít be. We canít do this.Ē
He turned toward his bedroom. ďGo to your room, Son. Youíre right. You have to go. You canít stay here. You canít have what you want. No, I canít have what I want. Keep away from me. Go.Ē
He staggered down the hall and slammed the bedroom door behind him. Gunther stood confused for a minute, and then went to his room, closed the door and lay on the bed, weeping.
What should a dad do when he discovers his love for his son has turned into sexual
lust? How should a son react when he realizes he wants to have raw man-
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