Date: Sat, 11 Feb 2006 11:41:11 EST From: Kristiantrey@aol.com Subject: sunday morning 8 am part 5 this is still a work of fiction. the author does not approve, promote or believe in sex between adults and minors. if you don't like these stories, then don't read them! send any questions, comments, suggestions to kristiantrey@aol.com thanks and enjoy! Thursday night story time. Scott and Joe stood at the door to Kristian's bedroom. The young boy was sleeping, curled up to his big white stuffed dog. "My little boy," Scott said, smiling at his sleeping son. "Just like a little angel," Joe smiled, "guess he's all wore out." "Not from being any angel, that's for sure," Scott laughed, " my little slut boy got it from both ends tonight!" They went back to Scott's bedroom and curled up together for the night. "He's such a good kid, Scott, I like him a lot." "He's the best son anyone could ask for," Scott replied, " plus he has the hottest mouth and ass in town!" "Little cocksucker gives head better than me!" Joe admitted. "You bet he does, my love, he's been doing it for years." "I thought he has only been here with you for a couple of years, Scott?" Joe asked. "That's right, since right before his eighth birthday," Scott answered, "but he's been sucking dick since he was little." "Yours, dude?" "No, I didn't have the joy of teaching him to suck cock, stud. His uncle Jake did," Scott said, " from before he was five. But I was the first to fuck his tight little asshole." "Who is his uncle Jake?" Joe asked, "Your brother or his mother's?" "Neither, dude. Jake was one of his mother's boyfriends. He lived with them when Kristian was four until he was seven," Scott replied, "he was a good guy and treated my son ok, even if he was teaching him to suck dick." "I take it you and Kristian's mom divorced early?" Joe asked Scott. Scott sighed. He had been expecting Joe to start asking these questions about him and his son. Now that Joe and Scott were getting serious about each other, he knew it was time to fill him in. "It's a long story. Joe, but if you want I'll be glad to tell you all the nasty details. And believe me, some parts are pretty bad." "Oh," said Joe, " yes, I want to know all about you two. I love you both, you know." "I love you too, Joe and I know Kristian does too!" "Ok, here goes^Å.." ----------------------------------------------------------- "Michelle and I dated in high school. Actually, we only went out a couple times---I pretty much knew I was into guys by then--but she was kind of pushy and we went out. We got drunk on the second date and had sex, the one and only time I ever did it with a girl! She went on to date other guys, I did too for that matter! Five months later she tells me she's pregnant and it's my kid. Her parents were not very happy, nor was my dad. But we got everything settled before Kristian was born. My father insisted we have a paternity test to make sure he was mine, and even with his blond hair and blue eyes--just like his mother--he was. Marriage was never an option or even something we wanted. I was happy to have a son but sure didn't want a wife and Michelle was busy dating everyone and running around partying all the time. We both ended up going to the same college here in town. Between the two of us, her parents and my dad and older brother Mark, we all took care of Kristian. Michelle and Jake moved in together when Kristian was four. They stayed together until he was seven. I saw them all the time and took care of Kristian and had him for weekends and such. Kristian later told me that Jake started having him suck his dick right after he moved in with them. He said that Jake never forced him or hurt him or anything. He really liked Jake a lot. After Kristian turned seven, Michelle's parents were killed in a plane crash. It kind of tore her apart, she started drinking and partying and hanging out with some bad people. She and Jake broke up and she started dating a guy named Thom. Thom was a fucking bastard. He beat my son and treated Michelle like shit. He abused the two of them something terrible." ----------------------------------------------- "He beat and abused Kristian?" Joe asked, shocked that someone could hurt such a sweet boy, a kid that he was growing to love very much. "He did all kinds of nasty shit to him, Joe," Scott replied, "but thank god he never sexually abused him. At least Thom wasn't into little boys." "That's good, but how come you never knew?" "Because the bastard kept me away from them--he moved them across the bay and made it hard as hell for me to see them." Scott said. "What happened?" ------------------------------------------------------- "Well^Å..from what the police told me and what we later learned from Kristian^Å.Thom got stoned and drunk and beat the shit out of my son one night so badly that Michelle freaked out and tried to stop him. I guess from what Kristian told me she had never cared what Thom did to him before--he even said that she would laugh and make fun of him when Thom hit him---but that night he went too far. Thom broke Kristian's left arm, hand and thumb--he actually threw my son on the floor and stomped on his hand with his steel-toed work boots! Michelle freaked out, knowing that they would have to take Kristian to the hospital. She and Thom were both still drunk and stoned when they drove him to the E.R. Thank god they remembered to make him use a seat belt. They slammed into a phone pole going over 80 mph. Thom and Michelle were thrown through the windshield and died instantly. Kristian was bounced around, but the seat belt saved his life. He was hit in the head by a flying beer bottle, but it could have been so much worse." Scott was crying by this time as he told Joe the story. Joe hugged Scott hard, wondering how on earth his new boy friend had dealt with such an event. It made Joe sick just thinking of something this bad happening to his young friend and his beautiful son. "If you look real close, up under his hair above his right eye, you can still see the scar where the bottle hit him." Scott continued, "My brother Mark was visiting me and answered the phone when the police called. I would never have made it without him. He got me to the hospital and kept me together when we found out what had happened. Having the doctors in the E.R. tell me what had happened in the car accident was bad enough, but hearing that they could tell that his broken hand had happened before and that Kristian was covered in bruises and black and blue marks from having been beaten almost killed me. I swear, if that bastard Thom was still alive, I would have killed him with my own bare hands then and there!" Scott was shaking, still so upset about what that man had done to his seven year old son. "Seeing him lying in that hospital bed, all bandaged, bruised and bloody, was the worst thing I could ever imagine. I thought my heart would break." "It's ok, Scott, I understand honey," Joe answered, " I would do the same, too. But Kristian seems to be doing great considering all he's been through." "He's been through so much and I love him more than anything in the world, Joe," Scott said, "I'd do anything for him, even things I never thought I'd could do, ever." "Like what, dude?" Joe asked, curious as to what Scott did do. "Like take into my bed and make love to him and turn him into my own boy lover. And then share him with guys like you, Joe," Scott answered. "I was never really into boys. Men, sure, yes, I love cock and ass and the taste of cum--you know that, but the only other kid I ever played with was my older brother Mark. He taught me all about sex, well he and my dad." "I never planned on having this kind of relationship with my son, and after everything he's been through, I never would hurt him or force him to do anything. When he came to live with me, he was so scared and hurt all I could do was think about loving him and taking care of him. Sex never even crossed my mind. Hell, by the time he came home from the hospital, I hadn't had sex with anyone for months." "Things had just been too crazy, taking care of him in the hospital, having my dad fly in to help, and then taking care of Michelle's estate and all her problems. There was no other family of hers left, so I had to take care of all her final arrangements and stuff. She had left everything to Kristian, of course, and with her own inheritance from her parents, he's worth a lot more than I am, hell, he's rich!" "On top of all that, he had to go through physical therapy to get his hand back in shape. And of course all the counseling to deal with what happened. He still goes, by the way. His doctor is a great guy, knows I'm gay and doesn't have a problem with it or anything. Of course, he doesn't know about Kristian's and my sex life--my kids too smart to tell the wrong person about that!" "So how did you two become lovers?" Joe asked. "Well, a few months after he came home, he had his eighth birthday. He had just got his hand out of the cast and was doing a lot better. We had a nice quite party, just him, me, my dad and brother. They both left that afternoon to get back to their jobs, leaving us alone for the first time. Since he had come home, either Mark or dad had been hear to help me with Kristian." "I was still getting used to being a full time dad. I had taken a leave of absence from work to be home with him. Kristian wasn't going back to school until the fall and I would have to go back to work as soon as the doctors said it would be ok for him to go to day care." "So how did you two end up^Åyou know?" Joe asked Scott. "How did I end up fucking my virgin eight year old son?" Scott replied, "well, I didn't know he was a virgin!" "What? I don't get it? Why would you think he wasn't?" "Let me tell you^Å." ------------------------------------------------------------ "After the party, I cleaned up and we settled in for the night. Kristian went to bed and I watched some tv, then turned in myself. I was alone and horny and decided to jerk off--I didn't want to put on a light to look at porn or watch a dvd or go on-line. Kristian still had trouble sleeping through the night and might have came in an caught me--though looking back I guess he would have liked that! Anyway, I tried to get off, but just ended up rock hard and frustrated. I kept worrying about my son walking in. So I got up to check on him and to make sure he was asleep. I looked in his room and I could tell he was having a nightmare, he was rolling around and thrashing in his sleep. I went to him and he woke up. He looked at me standing over him and started crying. I got on the bed and pulled him in my arms. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I was stroking his blond hair--it had been cut short in the hospital when they worked on his head wound---telling him he was safe and ok and that I was there. "I love you, Kristian, very much," I whispered to him. "I love you too, daddy!" he replied, "please don't let me go!" "Never, son, never." Holding him tight in my arms, his warm body pressed against mine, I became very aware that I only had on my boxers! He snuggled against my chest. I could feel his warm skin against mine, as he only had wore his boxer-briefs to bed. I bent down and kissed him on the head. He kissed my chest. His soft, warm lips felt so nice on my body. My nine inches got rock hard in an instant. I was hoping he didn't notice that I was hard, the last thing I wanted to do was confuse him but I sure wasn't about to push him away! Kristian wiggled in my lap--was my little boy trying to get me even more turned on? "Daddy," Kristian giggled, "your dick is so hard, it must like me!" "What??" I answered, not knowing what else to say. "I can feel your big hard dick pressing against my butt, daddy," Kristian giggled again. "That's just because I'm horny, son, don't worry about it," I said, hoping that he wouldn't ask anymore questions. "Do you want me to suck it, dad?" my nine year old son asked me. "How do you know about sucking dick, son?" I asked, confused, worried and excited all at once. Could my little boy really know about such adult things? "Oh, I know how to suck dick, daddy," Kristian said with an air of superiority, "I know if I do it right, I'll get a yummy mouthfull of hot cum, daddy." "Fuck'en hell, who taught you that, son,?" I wondered, totally lost as what to do now. "Uncle Jake did, before he and mom started fighting and he left us." "Did he ever force you or hurt you, Kristian?" I asked, concerned that after everything Thom had done to him, finding out that Jake may have raped him was too terrible to even think of. "No, silly, Uncle Jake loved me and never ever hurt me, daddy, I miss him a lot." Kristian answered, " I loved sucking his cock and his cum tasted so good." "But^Å" "Here, daddy, let me show you how good I can do it--and how much I like it, too!" My little eight year old son let go of me, and before I could do anything, he reached his little hand into my boxers and pulled out my hard dick. "Your so big, daddy, way bigger than Uncle Jake!" Kristian cried as he saw his dad's hot nine inch cock. Kristian didn't stop, he got down on the bed between my legs and put his mouth on my throbbing cock! He started kissing and licking, then he wrapped his little boy lips around it and went down. Way down, almost all the way. He couldn't get all of it in his throat, but damn if his nose wasn't touching my crotch hair! The feel of his hot little mouth on my long-neglected dick was incredible! I could even feel his tongue as he ran it around my dick as he sucked on it! Damn, but he knew what he was doing! He was already a great little cocksucker! Who was I to stop him or say it was wrong? By this point I don't think I could have anyway. The site of my beautiful little boy sucking my big cock was the most sexy thing I ever saw. I could tell by the way he was grooving on my dick that he loved it! "Damn, baby boy, you are a great cocksucker!" I told my son, "I hope you do like the taste of cum, because daddy's going to give you a mouth full!" "Please, daddy, I want to taste your hot cum so bad! I love the taste of man juice and have always wanted yours! Please daddy, please?" My eight year old boy was begging me to give him my sperm! I looked down into his bright blue eyes, shinning with lust and love and couldn't hold back any longer. "Suck me, baby, suck daddy, I cumming!!" I moaned as I exploded into his hot boy mouth. I pumped shot after shot into my son's hot mouth, with him gulping down my hot man cream. I saw that some was leaking out of his small mouth, running over his pink lips and down his chin. As soon as he finished swallowing my load, I gently pulled him off my still rock-hard dick and licked my cream off his chin. I pulled him into my arms and gave him a long, hot kiss on the lips. I pushed my tongue into his mouth, his beautiful pink lips opening up to let me in. He sucked on my tongue like he had sucked on my cock. I held him tight and started running my hands over his hot boy body. I cupped his cute little ass with one hand, wondering just how far Jake had gone with my son. "I love you Kristian, with all my heart, daddy loves you so much!" I told him. "I love you too, daddy, I'm so glad to be here with you. Please, don't ever send me away." He said. "Why would I ever do that, Kristian? You're my son and you belong here with me." "Mommy always said she would send me away if I wasn't good. When Thom used to hit me, she said she would get rid of me if I said anything to you." Kristian said. "Well, your never going anywhere, my beautiful little boy!" I told him. I held him in my arms and kissed and hugged him. He felt so warm and soft and for the first time in a long time I felt loved, wanted and needed." ------------------------------------------- "Now I get it," Joe said, " you thought Kristian already had been fucked by Jake?" ""Yeah, I figured if he had taught my little boy to be such a good cocksucker, he must have fucked his virgin hole, too!" "But he hadn't, did he?" Joe asked Scott. "N0, he hadn't, but I didn't know that and I was still horny and rubbing his hot little ass and^Å." ------------------------------------------------ "Kristian, why don't you take off your shorts?" I said to my son. "Ok, daddy, you too, please?" he said. Kristian slid off his shorts and I did the same. I had seen my little boy naked of course, but this was the first time I saw him as a person, not just as my son. He was young and cute, his blond hair, bright blue eyes, short, slender body and hard little boy dick. And the most beautiful, small, round ass! He curled up on my chest, his hands freely exploring my body. He rubbed and felt me everywhere--he really was interested in the hair under my arms and in the tattoo on my arm and shoulder. His warm hands felt so good as he explored me! I ran my hands down his chest and belly and reached for his little dick. It was a little over 2 inches long, cut like me, and hard and hot! I wanted to taste it so badly! "Son, lay down here next to me on your bed so daddy can have some fun with you," I told him. "Yes, Sir!" he answered. "Kristian, you don't have to call me `sir`, I'm you dad after all." I told him. "Ok daddy, but Uncle Jake always had me call him `sir" when we played around like this and I kind of like it. He would wear his police officer uniform and we would play cops and robbers. He even handcuffed me sometimes when we were playing." Kristian said as he stretched out besides me. "If you like to call me that, that's cool, son." I told him. To tell the truth, the thought of Jake in his uniform having sex with my little boy was turning me on big-time! The thought of my eight year old son, handcuffed and getting fucked by a hot cop in uniform was damn hot! I rolled over onto him and we started kissing. He eagerly took my tongue in his hot little mouth. I was running my hands over his body, feeling the warm, soft smooth skin of my young son. "I love you so much, son." I told him as I looked deep into his blue eyes. "I love you too, daddy," he giggled. I started to kiss and bite him on the neck. His soft skin tasted so good to me, I just wanted to eat him up! I started sucking hard on his neck and he started squirming and shaking on the bed. I was really turning him on! I kept biting him all over his neck, wishing I could stop in one place and give him a real hickey--but how in hell could I explain that?? I licked farther down, going done his smooth chest to his hot little nipples. Soft and pink and so tasty! They got all hard and pointy as I sucked on them. He was starting to breathe harder and faster as he was getting more and more excited. I ran my tongue down his flat belly until I came to his hard little boy dick. Taking it into my mouth, I was surprised at how hot and hard my little guy was. Sucking and licking, with the whole little 2 inches in my mouth, he started moaning and groaning. I kissed his little balls as I spread his legs wide and saw his little pink hole. It looked so beautiful, hot and tender and just waiting for his daddy's big dick! Running my finger gently up and down his ass crack, I started sucking harder on his dick. He started shaking and moaning and then his whole body tensed up as he had a hard dry orgasm. My little boy was dry cumming from the hot blow job I had just given him! "Daddy, what did you do to me?" He asked me. "I just sucked you off, son, and you came." "But I can't come like you, can I?" Kristian asked. "Son, you can't make cum yet, not for a few more years, but you can still get the same great feeling." I told him. "That's how I make you feel, daddy?" he said, " Wow! Am I a good boy for making you feel so good?" "You are the best boy in the world, Kristian! Even before we ever did that you were!" I reassured him. I took him in my arms and started to deep kiss him again. Kneeling over his young body, my cock hard and wanting him so bad. His little arms went around my neck and he wrapped his legs around my waist, his whole body pressed against mine. My dick found it's own way between his legs, nestling between his hot little-boy ass cheeks. He kissed me harder and wiggled his butt against my cock. I pressed my nine inches against his little hole and he moaned. Still kissing him, I lay him on his back on the bed, his arms and legs still wrapped tight around me. I reached down and started rubbing his hot little hole. I took my finger and put it in his warm mouth. My little boy sucked on it, getting it wet and slippery. Then I reached down and pushed it into his hole. He looked me in the eyes as I penetrated his young body with my finger. I pushed until my finger was all the way in. Hot and wet and tighter than I could ever imagine, it felt so fantastic. I started gently massaging his little hole. "Kristian, do you trust me enough for me to put my dick in your hot little hole?" I asked him, " I promise you will love it!" "Daddy, I will do anything you want. Anything you ever want to do to me is ok. I just want you to be happy and feel good." He answered. "Ok, baby, just relax, daddy's going to fuck your little boy hole!" I was rock hard and already breathing hot and heavy. His hole felt so hot and tight. I knew this would be the hottest fuck of my life! I looked around his room, thinking franticly about what I could use for lube. Baby oil! Thank god! I knew I couldn't leave him to go get some lube from my room and I wasn't about to dry-fuck the kid. I quickly lubed up my now throbbing nine inches, then rubbed some on his little hole. Lining up my cock with his tight hole, I pushed the head into my eight year old son's asshole. My dick was in the hottest, tightest place it had ever been! I couldn't stop, I kept pushing until I was balls deep!! "Daddy, please stop, it hurts, it hurts!" Kristian screamed, "your too big!" "Relax, baby and take it! You're a big boy and can handle daddy's cock. Just relax and you will start to enjoy it!" I told him, "daddy loves you and loves the feeling of being inside you!" The feeling in my dick as it was buried balls deep in my little boy's tight hole was unbelievable! I wanted to just start pounding his ass, but I could see that he was still hurting. I wanted him to enjoy it as much as I was! I started kissing him and rubbing his body, getting him to relax and get used to having my big cock inside him. Slowly I backed my dick out of him until just the head was in him, then slowly pushed back in until my balls were banging against his butt. Again and again, I started to ride my beautiful eight year old son's tight ass. Harder and faster, his ass gripping my cock like a vise, I fucked my little guy. "Better now, son?" I asked him. "Yes, daddy," he said, "it's ok now. It feels weird but good, too." "You have no idea how good it feels to me, son, your hot, tight hole wrapped around daddy's big cock is the best feeling ever!" I told him, "didn't it feel this good when your Uncle Jake fucked you?" "Uncle Jake do what to me?" he said, " we never did anything like this." "Oh, shit! I thought you had done this already." I answered. Panic set in as I realized I was sodomizing a virgin eight year old! My son was a virgin and in my lust for his ass I hadn't realized it! No wonder he was so damn tight. "Daddy, it's ok, really, it feels ok now," Kristian said, " please don't stop." "I don't want to hurt you, baby." "Please, it's ok. I want you inside me!!" "Fuck'en hell! You want me, baby, you got me!" I groaned, "Daddy's going to make you his!" And with that, I started fucking my little boy hard and fast. Pushing as deep as I could, my cock buried in his little body. Sweat was running down my back as I rode him. I was fucking my virgin son! And I was loving it! Kristian was moaning and shaking, the feel of his dad's big cock in him was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Sure, it had hurt at first, still did, too, but it also felt great! And the look on his dad's face as his big cock was in him made him feel so good. He loved his dad and wanted to make him happy and feel great. And he could tell that he was doing just that! Brushing the sweat from forehead to keep it out of my eyes, I looked down at my son's little body, down to where my nine inch cock was buried in his hot little virgin ass! I could see the base of my dick pressed against my son's hairless ass, my own crotch hair rubbing the boy's crack. The site was the hottest, most sexy thing I had ever seen. Or felt! I could feel the cum rise in my balls as I was getting ready to fill my boy's ass with my sperm! "Daddy's going to cum real soon, baby!" I grunted. "Inside me?" Kristian asked. "Yeah son, deep inside you. I'm going to fill your hot little body up with my man-juice!" "Cool! I want to have my daddy in me!" "Your going to get him, son!!!" With one last deep thrust, I buried my hot dick balls-deep into his no-longer virgin ass and exploded! Shot after shot of my cum filled his little abused hole. My sperm was in the body of my own eight year old boy! "Virgin no more!" I yelled, "take daddy`s cock and cum!" "Daddy, I can feel your hot cum shoot in me! Your dick is throbbing inside me!" "Oh, Kristian, I love you so much and want you with me forever!" "I love you too, daddy." My no longer virgin son said to me. " I never want to be away from you!" As I pulled my dick out of Kristian's abused little hole, I could see my cum leaking out of him. Along with a good amount of blood. He really was a virgin or had been, anyway!" ----------------------------------------------------- "Wow," Joe said, "that's one hell of a hot story, Scott! I couldn't imagine anything like that." "Yeah, I know, I took my son's virgin ass without even knowing he was a virgin, at least until it was too late." Scott said. "Was he ok afterwards?" Joe asked, " I remember my first time, when I was sixteen, I hurt like hell and was bleeding for days afterwards." "Oh, he was ok, though I wish I had known his ass was untouched, I never would have been so rough. And damned well would have rimmed him first! Hell, I was back in his hot little abused hole before breakfast the next morning!"