Fathers and sons naked together - Part 2

So, resuming after the 'interruption' of my last post when I got over-excited, and I erupted at the subject of naked sons with their real dads, above are a few more pics as a warm-up before getting onto the hot and steamy subject of their having sex with each other.
By the way, I'm wearing the same khakis as I was wearing before, the evidence of my previous excitement still evident in the crusty, white-ish, sweet-smelling patch on the material. I've got about 20 pairs of khakis, (my favourite fetish clothing, as I've mentioned several times in previous posts, as well as its possible origin*), around a dozen pairs of shorts, the rest being either long army-surplus with big flap pockets or workwear pants. All are always worn 'commando', without anything on underneath, of course. Why cheat myself of the pleasure of feeling the drill fabric against my cock, balls and bum? Some of the pairs have never been washed - I like to let the 'soiling' (in whatever way - front, back, underneath) remain undisturbed, the unwashed ones really smell terrific. When I'm tossing myself off, often shooting my hot, creamy spunk into a flapped back bum pocket (usually on the shorts, other times the pants), I sometimes like to put a pair of khakis over my head and breathe in the heady male body smells of the past........Fuckin' heaven! Christ, I've got to be careful! I'm getting excited again. My willy is standing up hard from out my open-button fly, its smooth, shiny pink head screaming for attention. Must try to wait just a little while longer!

 

*To mention again a likely origin of my khaki fetish, although the memory of what actually happened to me has been lost in the mists of my very early life, my best guess being that sometime in my first couple of years as a baby in India I was abused in some way by some khaki-shorted male - and that most likely could well have been the only such individual in my family's small retinue of servants which, as Europeans, we were 'privileged' to employ - ridiculous now,  of course, but this was in the late 1940s, the last years before India gained independence from being a British colony. My mother had a photograph of these half-a dozen servants we had, the women in their saris looking at the camera with at least semblances of smiles, and one boy, perhaps early- or mid-teens, sheepishly looking down at the ground, clad in (even though it was a black-and-white photo) what were obviously khaki shorts and a khaki shirt, in those days a fairly common workwear for Indian men in manual employment. I may be entirely wrong, but this particular young man seems to have been the most likely origin of my unusual fetish, definitely unique to me within my family. He was a 'dalit' (an 'untouchable' as such 'lowest-class' individuals of Indian castes were then called) - and used, unfortunately at that time, for the most menial tasks, the lowest of which for us was to empty our toilets - so he very likely could well have had opportunity for instigating intimate contact of whatever kind he wanted and with who he did it to, all the while being clothed in his khakis. I've often thought if the actual origin of the mystery could be eked out by my undergoing regressive hypno-therapy, for no other reason than to satisfy the curiosity which has intrigued me all my life.  If he was indeed the source of my lifelong predilection - and it surely was from someone rather than from something - I harbour no resentment at all for what he did, whatever that may have been. In fact I'd only want to thank him for giving me this very rare extra dimension to my personal, innermost pleasures, my sole regret being that there aren't more of us around who share this proclivity.

Back to fathers and their sons - and now, specifically:-

I've never understood what's so 'wrong' about this. As long as the son is of consensual age, what's it got to do with anyone else? If you're religious then your Church will certainly condemn it - so don't do it! Simple. If, however, you're not religious, the Church will still be saying the same thing, but tell them to get out of our lives! Also, the law might (and will) say that it was wrong too, but the law also says that in, unfortunately, far too many countries that all gay sex is wrong - as well as it having been the case at some time in history in just about every country in the world. No, if the father wants to fuck his son or suck his cock, or the son his father, if they are both willing, let them get on with it - and please post the film so we can all watch!

It's not as easy to tell if if two (or more) guys really are father and son(s) as it is to see that two or more really are brothers (Easiest of all with twins or triplets, of course). In spite of what is claimed, one has to necessarily take a lot on trust, and those of us who are true fans of father-son action have to go along with it to fulfil our fantasies. But some I can believe. The upper one below obviously consists of two brothers on either side - but with who? It could be their father, though being on a 'daddy' site makes it less than likely. Though the one underneath that I'm inclined to think could be genuine. Both have very similar facial features. However there's the lingering question of why is he using a rubber johnny? Maybe the father is rampantly insatiable for anything on two legs with a cock!

It's a really huge turn-on for me. The thought of a son sucking his father off and satisfying his curiosity on the taste of the very spunk that he was created from. Or the the father sucking off his own son, feasting on the spunk that he himself was instrumental in creating. The wheel cums round full circle.
One of my favourite activities to indulge in (both receiving and giving) as well as to watch, is bum-hole licking. It seems perfect, natural, parental affection for a father to lick his own offspring this way. However, it really must be one of the ultimate acts of love, respect and dutiful subservience to see a son lick his own father's shit-hole. It's such a beautiful way in which he can acknowledge and demonstrate his father's seniority. Wow! That really does it for me - and if I'm not careful I'm gonna shoot right now!

(Just saved myself from going over!) Anyway, true father-son photos and videos are, sadly, a rarity - and I'm always scouring the net to see if anyone has posted a new one. Not so with brothers, which is much more popular, and which will be the subject of my next posting. It remains to be seen if I can finish writing that one in a single sitting, though I doubt if my will-power at denying to touch myself will be able to hold to it.