Author notes: warning! This chapter now contains Incest between father and son. so if you are those people who hate it, please do not read it then. For the rest enjoy.

George pov:

I was sleeping in my king size bed Which! I paid with the money I got. Anyways, Louise and Florence went out shopping, and the only people in the "House" was me and my son and will be only child, Lionel. As I was sleeping, I was beginning to feel funny. Not like someone is tickling me, but a funny nice kind of way. I smiled and I knew I have gotten my mojo back. I sat on my bed and saw my pajama pants have a cone shape showing. I began to take off my pants and boxers off. I shudder when I touched my tip of my manhood. As I was rubbing it, is heard the door opening. Not making a second thought, I just let who ever was out there come in. I hoped it was Louise, but no...it was Lionel.

" Oh shit. Wrong time?" He joked. I only laughed and still masturbating In front of him. " Dad, uh...I was gonna ask if I can get money from you so me and Jenny can go out to see a movie."

" Well why see a movie, if you're seeing a great show I front of you?" I smiled and shrugged. He nervously laughed and scratched the back of his head. I knew he was going to say no, so I quickly thought of a plan. " Ok, I'll give you money. if! You do something for me right now."

" Ok, what is it?" I only gave him a grin and I stopped myself.

" Come here." I said.

" pa-"

" Do you want the money or not?" I was beginning to be inpatient with him. He stood there for a while thinking.

" -sigh- Ok then." He huffed and walked towards the bed.

" Lay down with me." He did. I grabbed him and I hugged him. He was in shocked that a little man like me can have a strength to do that. " Now Lionel, I'm going to give you the best Father and Son bonding." I gave him a kiss in the cheek.

" Even better then from Highschool, when I was in senior?" He smirked

" Imma give you the best damn bonding you'll ever have." I said with a bit of cockyness.

" Alright then. Show me what you got old man." He said. Without warning he kiss me, I felt his tongue trying to enter inside my mouth. I let him entered and me and his tongue was wrestling with each other. I felt his hard cock hitting with my which cause both of us to moan softly. He removed his mouth from mine and began to strip himself, this made me shiver. I just couldn't help but to rip his cloths off and fuck him already. He sat in my lap and winked at me.

" Why do you do this to me?" I asked. He only gave me a laugh as a answer..

I remember Lionel as a kid, I became attracted to him when he was 17 years old. I never told anyone about our little relationship we have.

-Flash Back-

There he was. Sitting on his bed reading his secret PlayBoy magazines. He was still in Highschool, but he was a senior. For a 12th grader he ain't bad lookin. Everyday, I gave him a kiss on the cheek and slapped him behind when he was about to leave for school. At first he felt weird about it, but later on he became used to it and went along with it. When we were alone, we sat together on the bed, of course not having sex, but just sitting there in bed holding hands...as he put his head on my shoulder and we just sat there saying nothing and just stare at the wall. We never got to second base, but we usually laugh and tell jokes to each other, I kiss him and he kiss me back, I sometimes rubbed his legs, and he play with my tie. We were comforting each other more then sexually playing. Anyways, it was the middle of the afternoon, I was taking a bath when I heard the door opened.

" Woah! Sorry pops, I thought nobody was in the bathroom." It was Lionel blushing and putting his head down avoiding me in the nude in a tub.

" Hey son, Nah it's ok. Used the bathroom I don't mind." I said. I closed the Shower curtains so he would have from privacy. I never wanted to rush into me and him. Why? Well damn if you want to know, I do not want to scared the poor guy. He slide the curtains and knee down in the bathroom floor and stared at me. " What's wrong?" I asked. He sighed.

" Well pops, I just don't know about this. You know, the bonding we are having. I mean...don't get me wrong I love being with you...but I just-I mean I'm starting the senior class and stress is kicking in. I just don't think it's the right moment for you and me." He put his head down and I knew he was trying not to show shame and sadness to me. " I love you Pops, I really do. I feel safe and happy when you hold me and kiss me, and when your hand and my hand touch together." He nervously laughed.

" Damn..." That was the only word that came out of my mouth. I didn't mean it, but damn I just couldn't believe it. He looked at with his beautiful brown eyes.

" Sorry..." He said. He playfully touched my mini Afro, and then kissed me. But when he was leaving, I grabbed him by the arm. " Pops!" He jumped by the surprised arm grabbed I did.

" Take off your cloths." I said.

" but po-"

" take it off." I said. He thought about it but then he followed order and took off his cloths. I wasn't trying to demand him, but I just can't take it. I love him, and he knows that.

" Pops, I'm doing this not just because you are demanding me but because I love you." He said. I chocked up on those words, he really does mean that. He sat on the other end of the tub and we just sat there silent and looking around.

" So...how was school?" I smiled. He looked at me and then swirled his finger on the water.

" Fine."

" That's nice."

" Yeah."

"...Did you make any new friends?"

" No." Silence, just pure dead silence. I whistled and looked up in the ceiling. " Pops." He interrupted the silence.

" Ugh-cough-yeah?"

" What do you see in me that makes you treat me...yeah know...like this?" He asked. I wasn't really prepared, heck! I wasn't prepared at all what he was going to say.

" Well...you see-What I'm trying to say-Ugh..." I stuttered, I really do not know what to say. " Look, I can't say it...but I can show it. I can show you how much you really mean to me in my heart." I went towards him slowly. " If you want me to."

" Yes. I do, show me." He rapped his hands around my neck and we both kissed. I touched his chest and went down until I reach to the bottom. He let go of me and let me move down and kiss his neck to his chest. I sucked his nipple and hear him moaning softly. " Pop..." He whispered. " Let me do this...for you...I want...to show you how much I really love you." I slowly settled myself in place so he can be on top of me. When he manage, he began to move down slowly and reach to the area he wants to be. He grabbed my manhood and slowly lick the tip, oh how that felt nice. After a couple of licks, he manage to put his mouth on my penis.

" Damn son..." I huffed, " What chu be doin? Practicing?" He winked as a reponse. He sucked on it and began blow jobbing it. I was practically shaking and moaning from this experience. I made him deep throat me a couple of time. " Shit..." I can feel myself about to unload, and he knew it too. " I'm about to cum..." I released myself into his mouth. He gagged and spit some of it out.

" Well dang pops! I never knew you still had it." He laughed.

"Well son, there's a lesson to learn. That never underestimate this old coop." I bragged. He shakes his head and laughed.

When we got out of the bathtub, we laid together in bed, holding hands, his head laying on my chest, and me kissing his forehead.

-Flash back is over-

As I lay in bed, and Lionel Putting his clothes back on, I shook his jacket and he turned.

" Love you son." I said. He smiled and kissed me.

" Love you too dad." He smiled and left.

end of pt 2