Date: Wed, 02 Feb 2005 10:06:12 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Bathtime Surprise

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under Xavier L.

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Bathtime Surprise
by Xavier L


The damn Jacuzzi was on the fritz, and I needed to soak my muscles after a
long week.  So, I decided a hot bath would have to suffice.  I had a large
tub installed a couple of years ago.  Wish it would've been a Jacuzzi tub.
Note to self.  My 8-year-old son Derek was in the rec room playing, so I
figured that would be enough to keep him occupied.  I filled the tub with
water and added some bubble bath too.  I was going for the full treatment.
I was enjoying my soak and feeling myself relax as there was a knock at the
door.  Sigh.  "Come in Derek," I answered.

His blonde head peered around the door: "Hi Daddy.  Can I join you?"

"Aren't you a little old to be taking a bath with your dad?" I inquired.
Then came "the look."  Derek has this odd power that he is, unfortunately,
all too well aware of.  He has this look that usually gets him his way.  I
pondered.  He's always been a very affectionate child.  I've tried to
encourage it while teaching boundaries at the same time.  I couldn't really
find a plausible reason to say no, so I relented.  "OK, come on."

Derek's face lit with up with joy as he quickly stripped off all his
clothing, leaving them in a pile on the floor.  He pulled up the small
wooden steps we keep in the bathroom to help him access the sink and tub
more easily and quickly climbed up.  I reached out to help him into the
tub.  "Is the water too hot for you?"

"No, Daddy," he replied as he turned around and planted himself between my
legs, his back laying against my stomach.

For some reason his butt against my dick reminded me of the many times I
had wanted to fuck a woman up her ass.  I could never find one who would
agree to it.  I don't know why I wanted to.  Perhaps because it was so
taboo, or so hard to find someone willing.  I even did research on the
Internet to find how to do it more easily and reduce possible discomfort.
Still no takers.  As I thought about, I guess my cock responded and was
becoming stiff.  I silently prayed Derek wouldn't notice and started
talking to him about his day, trying to distract both of us.

He his leaned back against my chest while he talked, my cock now jammed up
against his ass cheeks.  Out of reflex it twitched, and any distraction I
had created was quickly dispelled.  "Daddy, what is this?" he asked as his
hand wrapped around my hard cock.

I stifled a moan as my son grabbed hold of my dick.  "Ummm, that's
my. . . er, penis."

He got an odd look on his face and then started squeezing my dick again.
"Why is it so hard and big?"

Not the time for 100 questions son!  "Penises do that when you get older.
Yours will get hard now, but as you get older it will get bigger."

He seemed to contemplate that for a while and then suddenly he was turning
around so he could get a better look at it.  He was exploring it now with
his hand.  My eyes were now closed and my breathing getting rapid as he
unwittingly sent shivers of pleasure through me.  "Does that hurt Daddy?"
he asked, his voice concerned.

"Oh no!" I replied, with too much earnest I think.

He began really exploring it now.  "Does that feel good?"

Shit, how do I answer that?  No use trying to lie at this point: "Well, yes
it does."

This encouraged him. It had been so long since anyone had touched me that
way, I lost all sense of reason, logic and sanity being rapidly replaced
with pure passion.  Horrible thoughts ran through my mind and too quickly
were spoken by my mouth.  "You know what would feel even better for Daddy?"
I asked.  "If you put it in your mouth."

He looked perplexed at that, looked at me and then at my dick.  I wondered
what was going through his mind.  With one hand I reached out and took hold
of his small dick and started rubbing it.  I could see he was enjoying my
touch.  With my other hand I reached up to his head, played with his hair a
little bit and then gently nudged his head downward.  Another shock of
ecstasy shot through me as I saw his mouth open as it approached the head
of my dick, his tiny ruby lips spreading open to admit my throbbing cock.

Electricity swept through me as the head of my cock slipped past his lips.
I moaned.  He quickly took his mouth off my cock, "Are you OK Daddy?"
Precious child.  He thought he was hurting me.

"No, baby, you're making Daddy feel REAL good.  That sound means I'm
enjoying it."

This was the encouragement he needed, and he went back to work.  "Move your
mouth up and down on it Derek.  Just be careful to not touch it with your
teeth."  He did as he was told, only scraping me a couple of times with his
teeth.  "Oh yeah, that's so good Derek," I praised him.  "Now do this to
Daddy's balls," I said as I began playing with his balls, now tight against
his groin as he had a straining erection.  He massaged my balls as he
continued to suck on my cock.  He could take a surprising amount of my
7-inch cock into his mouth.

My hand slid from his groin to his ass and started rubbing his cheeks.  "Is
this OK Derek?  I mean are you OK doing this for Daddy?  You don't have
to."  Every part of me begged him to continue as I offered him an escape
route.

"Yes, I like it Daddy.  It feels good," he, thankfully, responded.

"Here, move around OK?" I asked as I guided him to move to my side, his ass
near me and his head in better position to take more of me into his mouth.
I encouraged his mouth down more of my rock-hard shaft by gently pushing
his head down as he sucked me again.  I slid my hand between his satiny
thighs and began rubbing his cock and balls.  I could hear him moaning as
he slobbered on my cock.  I traced a line up from his balls to between his
small cheeks until my finger found his tight, puckered hole.

I gently pushed a finger into his anus.  Just a little bit and heard him
moan loudly.  "Is that OK baby?"  He responded by his head nodding.  He
didn't want to stop sucking.  My little boy was getting heated up.  I
inserted more of my finger and then slowly started to finger fuck him.  He
pointed his more up into the air and began sucking me more feverishly.

I inserted another finger and began prepping his ass.  When I could fit in
3 fingers, I decided to do the unthinkable.  "Derek, I want to try
something that both of us will enjoy.  Are you game?"

He stopped working on my dick, my fingers still in his ass.  "Yes Daddy!"

"OK, sit down between my legs," I instructed.  He pivoted around as I
spread my legs further apart, my heart racing and my cock throbbing with
anticipation.  I reached out and pulled him closer to me, putting his legs
on either side of my thighs.  I sank down a bit more into the tub, lining
myself up with his hot ass.  "This will feel even better than my fingers,
OK?  I'm going to lift you up, and then I want you to sit on Daddy's penis.
Go slowly and stop if it's hurting.  When you feel you can do more, then go
ahead and sit down further, OK?"

He nodded his head indicating his understanding as he began to squirm over
my cock pressing into his ass.  "If it feels like it hurts or is too hard
to sit down, act like you do when you're trying to poop.  That's supposed
to help."  I said this as his anus swallowed the head of my cock.  I had
never felt something so good as his viselike ass began swallowing my dick.
His eyes were closed, and he had a look of concentration as well as
pleasure on his face.  I began playing with his hairless balls and cock as
he continued sitting down on my rod.  It was a slow and tortuous process.
I had to fight every urge within me to jump ram that tight, virgin hole.

When at last my dick cleared the final hurdle, I began to move slowly back
and forth in his ass eliciting moans of pleasure from him.  He began to
move his butt up and down in response to my fucking motions.  I couldn't
contain it any longer.  "Here, put your hands on the steps and lean over
the tub."

He moved off of me, releasing my cock from his ass's tight grip and moved
into the position I had instructed him to assume.  I moved in behind him
and then reinserted my cock, slowly advancing it deeper into him.  I then
began fucking him until I was into a rhythm, his little head bouncing as I
drew back and thrust forward over and over, his "Unh, unh, unh" sounds
driving me to the edge.  I lasted only a short time before blasting my load
into his pale white ass.

When I finished unloading, I pulled out and lay back.  "Oh, that was soooo
good baby! Did you like it too?"  I was a little worried just realizing
that I could caused him significant pain, my logical mind recovering from
the intoxication brought on by my pure animal lust.

"Yes Daddy!" he replied, a huge smile on his face.  I motioned for him to
come closer.  He hugged me, his little hard-on pressing into me.  I took it
between my fingers, and said: "Hmm, looks like we need to do something
about this."  I sank down further into the tub and brought his groin up to
my face.  "Put your hands against the walls to help you balance," I
instructed, as I pulled his 3-inch twig to my face.  I took his little dick
into my mouth and began moving my head back and forth.  I used my hands to
guide him into a fucking motion, and he began sliding his cock in and out
of my mouth.  He was getting into it, his whole body moving with the
effort, making water splash around us.  I massaged his buns as his pumping
became an almost frenzy and then his whole body shivered.
"Unhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"  I heard him say as his body went a bit limp, his
knees weak.  I sucked him a few more times and then released him.

"You OK," I asked, a little concerned.  I knew he had had an orgasm, but I
didn't know what it would feel like to an 8-year-old.

I helped him sit down on my lap, his legs on either side of me.  "WOW
Daddy!"

I laughed nervously, relieved that he was OK.  I pulled him into me as I
embraced him, the water's escape from between us making a slapping sound as
our bodies met.  I kissed his forehead gently as my hands rubbed up and
down his velvet back.  "Would you like us to play like this again?"

His headed nodded yes against my chest as he replied, "Oh yes Daddy!!"  I
kissed his forehead again.  "Me too, baby.  Me too."  We lay in the tub
holding onto each other until our skin was wrinkled and the water was
almost cold.


Yes, there will be a part 2.