Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2008 23:16:52 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Curly-Haired Joe

Curly-Haired Joe
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen
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 XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
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I've been increasingly horny these days, especially since my wife left us.
Now, I'm no pervert, but my 12-year-old son has been looking better and
better every day.  OK, that came out wrong.  He's very good looking, but
until recently I had never looked at him in a sexual way.  He has ice blue
eyes and curly blonde hair mixed with dark brown underneath.  He is very
proud of his loose curls and so has quite the little fro going on.

He seemed to blossom overnight, his torso becoming more defined, and I hate
to admit that his ass was looking pretty hot when he walked around the
house in his boxers.  Really! I'm NOT a pervert!  But they say that
sometimes you start getting attracted to whoever is most available.  That
has to be it because I'm not a faggot!

Anyway I was feeling particular horny tonight, and he was, once again,
walking around in his boxers.  When he sat next to me, the fly opened up a
bit, and I could see just the smallest glimpse of his meat nestled within.
I immediately started sprouting wood, and then he made it worse as he
leaned against me, his head resting on my shoulder.  I put my hand on his
thigh and felt his developing muscles.

I made a fateful decision right then and there.  I got up and went to my
room, grabbed some lube and a porno.  Then I headed back to the living
room.  "Up for a movie?"

"Sure! What is it?"

Hmmm.  "This is a . . . a special one."

"What's special about it?"

I put the DVD in and grabbed the remote.  "Well, you're getting to be a
man, ya know?"

"Yeah."

"Well, it's about time you learned some things."

"Like what?" he asked suspiciously.  I pressed play on the remote and let
the movie answer him.

"Whoa!" he said.

I smiled.  We watched the porno in silence, and I began rubbing my crotch
through my shorts.  He watched me but hesitated to address his own tent.

"Go ahead, man."

"I'm good."

"Bullshit!" I said.  I took a deep breath and then reached over and started
stroking the elevated fabric of his underwear.

His jaw fell open as he watched my hand moving up and down his dick.

After a few moments of continued silence, I said "Why we don't free this
bad boy, huh?"  With that I reached into his fly and pulled his cock out.
I slid my hand back into his boxers and rubbed his nuts.  They felt smooth.
I moved my hand to my mouth, spit in my palm, and then returned my hand to
his hard flesh.

I heard him take a sharp intake of breath as I stroked him.  After I had
done this for a while, I broke the silence and finally asked "This OK?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Well, let's get more comfortable," I said.  I stood up and pulled my
shorts and underwear off.  He watched me and stared at my meat.  I motioned
for him to follow, and he slid his boxers down past his knees, and they
fell to his ankles.  I quickly knelt on the floor and pulled his boxers off
his feet.  Then I spread his legs and moved between them.

I began stroking him slowly again, looking deeply into those amazing eyes.
Then I leaned in and started sucking on his nipples.  Having found my
courage, but only barely, I swallowed hard, moved back and quickly took his
young meat into my mouth.

His legs flung apart, and I could hear his nails scraping on the fabric of
the couch and his hands balled into fists.

At one point I stopped slowly sucking his dick and looked up at him.  His
head was laying back, his mouth open, eyes closed, and he was breathing
hard.  I fished the lube out of my shorts pocket.  Since I had stopped, he
moved to look at me to see what I was doing.  I smiled reassuringly as I
squeezed some lube onto a couple of my fingers.

I dropped the lube and began blowing him again.  After a few up and down
strokes with my head, I moved my middle finger to his hole and began
sliding it in.  He moaned loudly, and I let my finger continue to enter
him.  I didn't want him coming too fast and had no idea how long he could
last, so I released his cock and moved to his nipples again.

His hole was a little looser, and so I began sucking on his neck as I began
inserting my index finger.  His hips moved up more as my 2nd finger entered
him.  I looked at his face which was in obvious ecstasy.  His mouth was
open, and he looked so . . . well, kissable.  I moved up his neck to his
chin as I buried the remainder of my finger in him.  As I slowly
fingerfucked his hole, my mouth covered his.  My tongue entered his mouth
tentatively, and he returned my shy kiss equally.

His hot breath blew into my mouth, and our kissing became more frenzied.  I
began inserting my thumb.  He let out a stifled moan as I worked his ass.
Eventually I broke our kiss and returned to his nipples for a few seconds.

Withdrawing my fingers from his ass, I grabbed the lube and poured a
healthy amount on my raging hard-on as he watched me.  Again I smiled
reassuringly.  I closed the lid on the lube and dropped it.  I grabbed his
legs and lifted them up toward his chest bringing his hole into alignment
with my rod.  With my one hand holding his legs up, I grabbed my cock and
held it as I began entering his cherry hole.

His head fell backward again, his mouth agape anew.  I slowly fed my dick
into his hole.  When I could lean in close enough to kiss him, I released
my grip on my meat and moved his legs apart so I could get to his face.  I
began kissing him softly, but he returned it feverishly.  This caused me to
shove my rod in a little faster.

As he moaned again, my dick sank the rest of the way in.  This time it was
me moaning!  I moved my mouth to his ear and whispered "Oh Joey! I want you
so bad!"

"Yes Daddy!" he sighed.

I started kissing his neck and fucking him faster.  I couldn't get in as
much as I wanted, so I pulled out and moved him onto his back.  I joined
him on the couch, and as I got into position, he was already raising his
legs.

"I love you, Joey!" I said as I quickly reentered him and began pounding
his hole.  I only lasted a few moments before I was pulling out again.  I
got off the couch and had him bend over the couch.  I shoved my meat into
him and started fucking him harder.

He was so tight I knew I was gonna come quickly, and as much as I wanted to
prolong this, I just had to blow my wad!  I began rabbit fucking him, and a
few seconds later I rammed my dick all the way in and shot my load.  It
came out in volleys.  Just when I thought it would stop, his ass would
squeeze my cock, and it would spasm again.

When it finally stopped unloaded, I pulled my dick out.  He moved back into
a sitting position on the couch.  He was breathing rapidly, and his cock
was standing out.  Once again I spread his legs apart and inserted his
young flesh into my mouth.  I went to town on his cock, and in no time his
load was shooting in my mouth.  It was slightly salty and sweet as well.  I
greedily swallowed his boy nectar.

When I had milked him, I sat down next to him.  He cuddled up against me
and said "That was so cool Dad!"

I pulled his head to my body as we enjoyed the afterglow.

After a while I sent him off to bed with a quick kiss on his lips and a
playful slap on his tight ass.  I was feeling exhausted as well, so I
headed off to bed too.

I don't remember my head hitting the pillow or even dreaming.  When I did
wake up, I had a skip in my step!  I grabbed a bagel and sat down at the
table to eat and read the paper.  A little while later, Joe came into the
room, rubbing his eyes.  He was wearing a pair of ball huggers this
morning.

"Morning Sport!" I greeted him.

"Morning Daddy!" he answered and came over.  I put my arm around his waist
as he kissed me good morning. There was an electricity between us as we
kissed chastely.  I kissed him on the chest next.  I felt his fingers begin
to rub against my nipples.

"You're so hot, son!" I heard myself say.  I moved my fingers to the
growing lump in his underwear.  "You sure taste good, too."  I reached up
and lowered his briefs releasing his cock.  I smiled up at him and began
blowing him.

His fingers ran through my hair, and I began sucking on him a little
faster.  I grabbed onto his small ass, and he began humping my face.

I let go of his dick and softly kissed his belly as I said "Yes, baby.
Fuck Daddy's mouth!  Give me your juice!"  And then I was hungrily sucking
on his hard flesh.  Immediately he was fucking my face.  In my mind I was
screaming "Yes baby!  Give it to me!"

It wasn't long before he was blowing his jizz.  I swallowed it eagerly and
wished he had more to give me.  When I finished draining him, I looked up
and smiled at him.  He smiled back at me, and then my pulse quickened as I
saw him kneeling down before me.

"You gonna do me now?" I asked surprised.

He smiled mischievously.  I took hold of my boxers and shoved them down.
He pulled them off my feet like I had done for him last night.  I ran my
fingers through his thick curly hair as his head approached my eager cock.
He sent shivers up my spine as his mouth closed over the head of my rod.

"Oh my gawd, YES Joey!"

He slowly worked more of my meat into his mouth until I told him to suck on
my balls.  When his mouth closed on my sac, I thought I would pass out!

"Let's go to the couch so we can get more comfortable."

He released my cock, and we walked together naked to the couch.  I lay
down, one foot hanging over the edge and the knee of the other leg bent and
pressed against the couch.  He climbed onto the couch and took me back into
his mouth.  I moved my hand to his head and gently nudged him down further.
After a while of blowing me, I said "Kiss me!"

He climbed up over my body until our lips met, and we kissed passionately.
I gently pushed him backward after a while, and he moved backward until his
mouth was once again loving my dick.  I watched his thick blonde curls
moving up and down, and the idea of my little boy blowing his dad was so
fucking hot, I could feel my orgasm getting close.  I started pumping into
his mouth while shoving his head down so more of my cock slid into his
throat.  He sped up reflexively, and my hand matched his speed.  When I
knew I was going to blow, I held his head firmly and exploded into his
mouth.  He gagged and coughed, but I held him firmly, so he began
swallowing in between gags.  "That's right son! Swallow it.  You're doing
such a good job!" I praised him.

When he finished swallowing my load, he sat backward and announced proudly
"I'm hard again!"

I chuckled and voiced my recognition.

"Can I do your butt like you did last night?"

OK, that I was not counting on.  I stared at him looking so eager.  As he
absentmindedly wiped some of my cum off of his lip, I consented.

He moved off the couch while I turned over.  I told him to spit into his
hand and wipe it on his dick.  He did so and then climbed on top of me.  It
took him a few tries, but he finally got some of his cock into me.
Naturally he wasn't big enough for me to really feel much, but the way he
was acting, he was enjoying himself.

I spread my legs and reached back and moved my cheeks apart so he could get
a little more in.  He started humping my ass faster.  It felt so good to
feel his thin form on top of me, his heat, and his humping motions.  I
decided to motivate him a little more, and so I started saying "Yeah, baby!
Fuck me, son!  That feels so good!"  I felt a little silly at first, but
his increased fucking rhythm turned me on.

I relaxed and enjoyed feeling his body moving up and down until he was
moaning and his movements became more frenetic.  "Yeah, baby! Give it to me
Joey!" I encouraged.  Soon he was shuddering as his orgasm released.

He stayed on top of me as his dick shrank and slipped out of my hole.  We
lay in pleasure for a while until he asked "What time is it?"

I told him, and he replied "Oh no! I'm supposed to meet Nathan to go see
that movie!"

"Better hurry then!"

He climbed off me, headed to his room, spun around, ran to me planted a
quick kiss on my lips and then returned on his previous path.  Moments
later he was dressed, kissing me quickly, grabbing money out of my hand and
biking to his friend's house.  It was so anticlimactic!

I returned to the table and started to put my boxers back on and then
decided fuck it!  So I finished reading the paper naked and did some things
around the house, although my paper reading was interrupted by needing to
wipe my son's cum out of my hole.

Later that afternoon he called and asked if he could stay with them for
dinner.  I missed him horribly, but I said yes.  I ate my dinner and drank
a couple of beers while I watched TV and waited for my lover, er, son to
return home.  I was laying down on the couch when he finally walked in the
door.  "Hey handsome! I missed you!"

`'I missed you too, Daddy!" he said, closing the door and coming over to
the couch.  He slipped his shoes off and then stretched out over my naked
body.

I ran my fingers through those thick locks again as he played with my chest
hairs.  I moved my hands to the bottom of his shirt and slid it up.  Then I
lightly ran my fingertips up and down his silky skin.

He raised his head, smiled at me, and began kissing me softly.  My tongue
gently slid into his mouth, and we slowly kissed.  I pulled his shirt off
of his torso and then slid my hands into his waistband and rubbed his
cheeks.  "I love you so much I can't stand it!" I whispered removing my
hands from his inside his pants and sliding them under his body to undo
them.

I undid them and slid them down as far as I could.  He took over, rolling
onto his side and stripping out of the remainder of his clothes, including
his socks.  He rolled back onto me with his hand on my hard cock.  He
sucked lightly on one of my nipples while his hand slowly stroked my cock.
I rubbed his ass cheeks and stroked his bare back until he slinked backward
and took my dick into his mouth.  I relished his sweet lips on my hard meat
for a while before telling him to get up.  He moved back as I got off the
couch.  I bent down, scooped him up, and carried him to my bed.

I gently lay him down.  As I bent over to kiss him, our cocks rubbed
against each other, and I slowly moved my hips back and forth as we kissed.
I then broke our kiss and lay down next to him.  Then I guided him into a
69 position, his lean body on top of mine, and we took each other's dick
into our mouth.  I began rubbing his hole with my finger, and I felt him
get goose pimples.

Soon after that he was releasing my cock and asking me "Do you want to fuck
me, Daddy?"

I let go out of his young meat and said "Oh yes baby boy! I'd love to get
inside you again!"

He moved off of me and lay on his stomach.  I grabbed the lube, prepped my
rod, and then moved into position behind him.  I grabbed a pillow and put
it underneath his hips.  Once again I entered his tight ass.  "Oh Joey!" I
moaned as my cock was halfway inside of him.

"I love you Daddy!" he replied.

I began kissing his face as I sank more of my aching cock into his hole.
"You feel so damn good, son!"

Finally my rod was completely swallowed by his ass.  "No one feels better
than your tight hole, Joey."  I began slowly moving my cock back and forth
inside his hole.

"Not even Mommy?" he asked.

That kind of surprised me.  "No, not even Mommy.  You're WAY better than
her!  I could make love to you all day Joe!"

"Fuck me Daddy!"

I gently bit his shoulder and then answered "Yes my beautiful boy!"  And
then I started fucking him hard, pounding his ass.  After a while, though,
I wanted to see his gorgeous face, so I stopped and pulled out.  I shoved
the pillow aside, flipped him over, thrust his legs into the air and
reentered him.  I smothered his mouth with mine, our tongues intertwining,
and we kissed greedily.

I broke our kiss and thrust his legs up higher so I could pound him harder.
I looked into his eyes, and he smiled at me briefly before closing them and
continuing to moan.  I began an even quicker pace as my orgasm built.  I
could feel the pressure building fast.  I was driven by the unseen force as
it commanded my body until it erupted out of my like a volcano.

I held him in this position, kissing him again as I continued to unload.  I
stroked him rapidly as my orgasm continued.  Soon he was blowing his wad
onto his chest.

When the flow finally stopped, I pulled out of him.  I moved him onto his
side, and then put my cock back in him.  "I want to fall asleep inside
you," I explained as I turned out the light and pulled the sheets over us.