Date: Fri, 19 Aug 2005 15:19:33 -0600
From: Xavier <xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk>
Subject: Bathtime Surprise #7

Bathtime Surprise #7
by Xavier L

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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when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk.


School had begun so Derek wasn't home during the day now.  I found I really
missed him.  Not just the sight of his naked little body but his smell, his
laugh, his quirky smile when he thought he was being cute, etc.  I went
into the office more during the school year but tried to get home before
Derek was there.  I hated for him to come home to an empty house.  Today I
came home early.  I was feeling kind of tired, so I lay down on the couch
in my boxers and fell asleep.  I don't know why I wore boxers when Derek
wasn't home but pranced around nude when he was.  Makes no sense I'm sure.

Had I not been sleeping, I would've seen my son enter in the front door and
immediately spy me lying on my back on the couch.  I would've seen the sly,
hungry look on his face as he gently put down his backpack and took off his
shoes, creeping softly to the couch where he went down onto his knees and
fished my limp dick out of my boxers.  He began gently stroking it as it
stiffened beneath his touch. As soon as there was any structure to it, he
placed it in his mouth and coaxed it to life.  I can't tell you what an
amazing feeling it is to wake up with your cock in someone's mouth,
especially a little hottie like my son.

I stretched out as my boy continued working on my cock.  I savored the
sensations for a few moments before speaking. "Welcome home son.  Take your
clothes off."

He reluctantly let go of my cock, stood up and hurriedly removed his
clothing.  I watched in earnest as his small body was exposed bit by bit as
first his shirt, then his pants and then his underwear were removed.  As
soon as his white jock shorts hit the floor, he was back on his knees and
slobbering on my rod.  "Come up here Derek.  I want to taste you."

He came over and planted his lips on mine, his tongue thrusting into my
mouth passionately.  I reached around and began massaging his ass.  I
reached down and pushed my boxers down to my knees.  "Help Daddy please," I
said.  Derek pulled my boxers off and tossed them to the floor as he
returned to his original target.  I reached down and tugged at his hip. It
took a couple of tugs before he realized what I was wanting him to do.  He
climbed up on to my side, and I lifted his legs up so that there were
positioned on top of me, and then I pulled his groin toward me putting us
into a 69 position.  I opened my mouth allowing his dick and nut sack to
enter into my mouth.

I began fingering his ass as we sucked each other's cock.  As my finger
entered his hole, his sucking became more intense.  He began playing with
my balls while he buried my flesh in his throat.  He was really turning me
on.  I slowly rolled to my side, pinning him between my body and the couch.
I placed one leg on top of the couch and began fucking my son's mouth
fiercely pumping my cock inside his warm, moist mouth.  I felt his small
arm wrap around my hip, his hand firmly grabbing my ass as I pummeled his
face, his head bouncing back and forth as I sank my rod into his throat.

I continued working on my boy's cock.  When I felt his body shudder from
orgasm, I blew my load, driving my cock as deep as it would go as it filled
my son's mouth with my cum.  When at last he had drained my cock, I pulled
out and eased back so he could get up.  "That was the best son!" I
exclaimed.

He repositioned himself so he was lying next to me, and I took him into a
firm embrace, pulling his naked body against mine, our legs intertwining.
"How was school?" I asked.  He snuggled his head deeper into my chest as he
told me about his day.  We enjoyed each other's company for a while longer
before I reassumed my parental role and had him go do his homework.  "What
would you like for dinner?"

"Pizza!"

"Pizza, huh?  OK.  I can order some.  There's a place that will deliver
here, but we'll need to put on clothes."  He gave me a look that showed his
unhappiness at the idea.

"OK, Nature Boy," I replied laughing, "just make sure you go into the
hallway when the delivery guy gets here."  I picked up our clothes from the
floor and took them to our bedroom.  I called and ordered our pizza and
threw on some shorts and a tank top.  When I returned to the living room,
Derek was sitting at the dining room table naked dutifully doing his
homework.  I sat down on the couch and allowed my eyes to drink in the
sight of my son's naked body.  And hot ass.

The pizza came, and we ate dinner.  Derek finished his homework and then
plopped into his bean bag on the floor and watched some TV.  I cleaned up
the dishes and then joined him in the living room, sitting on the couch
directly behind him.  What an incredible view! I thought as I started at my
son's gorgeous ass.  I stripped off my clothes and grabbed the lube.  After
applying a good amount to my rock-hard cock, I joined Derek on the bean bag
making him giggle.  As I positioned my cock between his cheeks, I whispered
into his ear "And now Daddy's going to fuck his little boy."  Derek smiled
and closed his eyes in pleasure as the tip of my dick pushed at his hole
and began entering him.

As my dick pressed past his anus, I kissed his face and lightly sucked on
his neck until my rod was firmly embedded in his tight ass.  I began first
by slowing fucking his ass, withdrawing my cock until it almost fell out
and then pushing it back in slowly until it was completely buried again.  I
watched as his hands clawed at the material of the bean bag as I repeatedly
violated his hole.  I pulled out and told him to roll over.

After he was lying on his back, looking deep into my eyes, his small dick
standing straight up, I lifted his legs and pushed them back toward his
head bringing his puckered hole into line with my throbbing dick.  I
released his legs to rest against my body as I thrust my rod inside of his
ass.  As his ass swallowed my flesh, I leaned down and kissed him with an
animal lust.  He returned it matching my intensity, and I began fucking him
harder.  My weight against his body wedged him deeper into the bean bag
which actually made it easier to pound him.  I fucked his ass mercilessly
eliciting load moans from Derek which spurred me on to a higher intensity.
I had to reposition a couple of times as the bean bag moved across the
floor in response to my movements.  I leaned into him more as I neared
orgasm and then thrust as far forward as possible while my cock blasted his
ass with my cum.

As my cock continued to pump my fluid into my son's butt, I relaxed my body
a bit so I could catch my breath.  With my cock still buried in his ass, I
began jacking his dick rapidly increasing my speed as he gripped the bean
bag and his breathing became ragged until I could feel his small dick
twitching from inside him.  I pulled out of him and rolled onto my back on
the floor exhausting, my heart still racing.  My sweaty back stuck to the
hardwood floors as I tried to relax and recover.  I rested my hand against
my son's thigh.  When I could finally breathe easier, I sat up, kissed
Derek gently on the lips.  "Thank you son, that was awesome!"  Derek's
smile beamed back at me.  I tousled his hair, stood up and headed to the
bathroom to shower.