Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2005 18:25:43 +0000
From: Michael therush <michaeltherush@hotmail.com>
Subject: Baby's Days Out 1

Fantasized and Written by: BADDEST

Baby's Days Out

Ever since I was a kid, I had a weakness towards men. I always wanted to
hug them and sit on their lap with no apparent reason, to run and hug them
and since I was kid, my face used to hit their crotch. They used to smile
and then carry me on their shoulder or put me on their lap. Some of the men
adjusted themselves when putting me to their lap, so I got intrigued and
wanted to investigate the situation. Most of the time, everything happened
in front of a lot of people but I'll be sitting on the man's lap and nobody
else but me noticed what happened under me, until one time...

I was with my family in a shopping mall.  My mom, Jennifer, was buying like
there was no tomorrow and my dad, Todd, was rolling his eyes like he's
being emptied from his last drop of blood. Suddenly, a guy ran behind my
father, put one hand around his waist and the other around his neck and
said: "drop down and give me 50 push-ups". The next thing, I saw my dad
laughing, turning and starting to hug the man, and what a man he was. He
looked like 40 years old, 6 feet tall, built as a tank, wearing tight
clothes defining every single piece of his body, from chests to cut abs and
especially what's between his legs. They hugged manly, and then the guy
turned to mom, shook her hand and introduced himself. It happens to be my
daddy's basket-ball coach from high-school. All of that time, I was staring
at his crotch checking and noticing that his tight jeans didn't leave
anything for the imagination. Then, he turned and stared at me and noticed
me checking him out in the forbidden zone. He grinned, chuckled my hair and
said: "and who's that small kid with you? Don't tell me it's your son?" my
daddy smiled and said: "the one and only". He extended his hand and shook
mine, then said: "cute kid, your blue eyes and brown hair, and his mother's
smooth pink skin. This kid is going to be a knocker a few years ahead. I
blushed a bit, smiled back and said: "hello".  They continued shopping
together until after an hour, it was the time to departure. My daddy kept
insisting on his coach to come with us so he could see where we lived and
see the house and sit down a bit and talk. At first, the coach tried to
decline the invitation, but when he looked back at me and I smiled to him,
he said why not, he would want to see how one of his students did with his
life.  We went to the parking lot. My parents started to pack the stuff in
the car, and since it was kind of full, the coach offered that I ride with
him, that way I can show him the way and my parents would have more space
for their buyings. My parents said that it was ok and the coach carried me
and put me in the passenger's seat next to the driver and put the seat belt
around me. He waved to my parents and got in the car. It was huge from the
inside as the outside. The car was called a hammer and a lot of people can
be fit in it.  After a few seconds, we were driving out of the parking
lot. The drive home was about 45 minutes but with traffic who knows. The
coach turned to me and smiled: so what's your name kid?" I smiled shyly and
said: "Jake". My name is Ben, he said.  How old are you Jake? I replied:
"I'm 9 years old". He was a man of getting straight to business. With a
relaxing smile, he asked me if I like to drive. I didn't know what he
exactly meant. He released me from the seat belt, and told me to come over
and sit between his legs. I did what he asked me to. I got up and crawled
between his legs. As I was trying to move from my seat to his, my left hand
lost balance and landed on his crotch. I turned my head and looked at
him. He just smiled and didn't do any other reaction. I adjusted myself on
the chair between his legs. He told me to lean back and push my ass to the
rear so I could see well. He was right. I rose a bit but I wasn't the only
thing that rose at that second. As I leaned back my ass, I felt his crotch
getting bigger and bigger until all of my back was leaning on it. it was
huge. I got intrigued and pushed back more. He left one arm on the steering
wheel and let the other slip down slowly but firmly on my leg. I liked his
firm huge hand on my thigh so I didn't make any move to remove them. We
were higher than most cars so no one can see what he was doing. He started
to move his hand higher and higher until it reached my small dick as it
started to arouse and I was surprised because I didn't know why it was
doing that. As the coach touched my crotch and saw that it was growing, he
really went down to business. He started to rub his hand over my shorts and
caressing my dick slowly then, he slid his hand under my shorts and started
to fondle me directly. My dick was totally alive at that second and I was
enjoying every moment of it and pushing my ass more and more on his huge
cock behind me. He got bolder and slid his other hand from the steering
wheel and I started to fondle my nipples from under my shirt and squeezing
them one after the other. It was a bit painful but I was enjoying every
second of it, but a problem rose. The traffic started to accumulate and it
was getting a bit dangerous of being seen by someone. He removed his hand
off of me and put them on the steering wheel. I got disappointed because I
was enjoying it. Then, suddenly he asked me to slide down between his legs
on the floor. I didn't know why but I did as he asked me. I sat down
between his legs, my mouth facing his huge dick. He looked down at me and
smiled: did you ever see a grow man's cock before?" I did know what cock
means. I heard it a lot at school from bigger kids. I shook my head in
denial. So he popped the question and asked me if I wanted to see one. I
hesitated a bit, then shook my head in approval. He extended one hand and
held both my hands and pushed them towards his crotch. I knew that it was
huge but touching it was something else. It was very warm and twitching
like it's asking to get out. So without him asking me to do it, I started
to unbutton his jeans. As I finished, he helped me out and pushed the jeans
down. He was wearing tight white briefs and every piece of clothes
disappearing from around that cock, it made it look bigger and bigger. I
started to fondle it from over the white briefs. That was the first time
that I heard the coach moan. He was enjoying every single dirty detail of
it. He wanted more so he took off his white briefs fast and uncovered the
snake between his legs oozing some kind of liquid from the top. From his
fast move, his dick sprung up and slapped me on the mouth. It stood there
in front of me, so big (later I found that it's 8 inch cut) asking me to do
something. I wasn't sure of what it wanted me to do.  So, I opened my mouth
involuntarily and started to suck on it as a lollipop.  At that second, the
coach let a loud moan slip from his mouth and then said: "oh you slut, damn
you know how to please without even being asked, you're a born cocksucker".
I looked up to him with my innocent blue eyes. He smiled down and said:
"keep on it baby, please your daddy". I liked the taste of the liquid
leaking out of his cock so I started to suck harder. One of his hands slid
behind my head, grabbed it and started to push it down more and more on his
dick. I was already sucking on his helmet head, but couldn't take more
because it was huge and my small mouth couldn't take it anymore, yet he was
forcing me for more and more. I started to gag but he didn't care. He
moaned and moaned and pushed my head down for more. I tried to push back
but he was too strong.  He moaned louder and louder and started to swear at
me: "suck on it more bitch. You know you want to". I knew that I was under
his mercy and I couldn't move or do anything except widening my mouth as
much as I could. His dick was rubbing on my teeth, so he just slapped me on
the head and said: "watch out for the teeth". I would've cried in any other
situation if someone slapped me but I was too horny to care and he was too
turned on to notice. He rode my mouth like a horse, asking for more and
pushing it in for more. His cock started to hit the back of my mouth yet my
mouth kept widening for more and more. Suddenly, a loud honk from a truck
next to us let the coach notice that someone was watching and enjoying
it. He honked back from him from the hammer as an approval. He opened the
window of the passenger's seat and grinned to him and asked him to come
over if he likes what he sees.  He said that his is bigger and can fit us
both. The coach grinned and closed the window.  He grabbed my hands and put
them each one on one of his balls and told me to fondle them as I'm sucking
his cock. He started to face-fuck me faster and faster, and his hands
behind my back pushing me down on it more and more. He moaned: "oh you
bitch, suck on daddy's giant cock fast. Take it all in your mouth. Nice
bitch. Work faster. Yeah ,....ooh yeah, take my cock you slut... oh
yeah... daddy will take you to learn how to drive a truck. Go for it. come
on. Make daddy happy. YES YES .. oh yes.. oh Jakey, I'm cumming, I'm
cumming. As that second, I didn't know what he meant, but I was going to
find out soon enough. His moans were getting louder and louder. His balls
strengthen up and suddenly out of nowhere, liquid coming out of his cock
filled my mouth.  I didn't know what to do, so I kept sucking on it and
started to drink the liquid cumming out of it.  he came and came and
came. I kept drinking his liquid but some of it slipped out of my mouth.
After a minute or so, he looked down on me still sucking on his semi-hard
cock. He grinned and said: "if you want more, the guy in the truck want if
you want".  I shook my head. He removed his dick from my mouth and tucked
it back in his briefs. He lifted me from between his feet as he leaned a
bit down so he would be sure no one would see him except the truck driver
and licked the cum from around my mouth and kissed me. He started to push
his tongue inside my mouth. I didn't know what he was trying to do, so I
opened my mouth and let his tongue in. he licked all around and assaulted
my tongue.  But before he could put me back on the passenger's seat, a
knock on the driver's seat made him freeze. He looked up with his pants
still down and his tongue in my mouth, he saw a fully tattooed biker
grinning at him. He got relieved and smiled back.