Date: Sun, 12 Aug 2001 09:28:27 -0500
From: MS
Subject: Daddy's Little Boy: Chapter One

Daddy's Little Boy
Chapter One

(This is a work of Fiction containing stories of sex between consenting
minors and adults.  If this offends please pass on by. Again this is a
fictional story any resemblence to real people or events is strictly
coincedental. You have been warned, otherwise read on.)

   Mason Smith learned of the power of sex at a young age but first he had
to discover the pleasure of sex. Mason's first lesson came when he was
twelve during summer vacation while he was staying overnight at Grandma and
Grandpa Jones' house. Mason's Mother had dropped him off at her parents
while she and Mason's Dad had a night out for themselves.
   His grandparents' house had three bedrooms; his Grandparents slept in
one, his Aunt Denise in the second, and in the third his eighteen-year-old
Uncle Gary. Gary had to share his bed with Mason, something Mason looked
forward to with almost unbearable excitement. Gary had gone out with his
friends for the evening but his curfew ended at ten thirty and Mason
planned to stay awake and wait for his handsome Uncle to return.
   At nine his Grandma ushered him off to bed and as he stripped down to
his underwear he could hear the rest of the house settling in for the
night. With a pounding heart Mason slid between the sheets of Gary's bed
and lay awake staring up in the darkness toward a ceiling he couldn't see.
   He had only recently begun to sprout hair under his arms and a few soft
curls around the base of his dick and he was just learning the secret and
forbidden art of jerking off. In just a few weeks he had become fascinated
with his dick, which seemed to stay rock hard nearly all the time, and at
eight inches his already impressive tool looked even more gigantic on his
thin boyish body. He was now jacking off two and three times a day and was
still fascinated each time the white spunk squirted in a high arc to land
in puddles on his chest and sometimes even on his chin.
   Last week he had found a dirty magazine in the back of his father's
closet and had seen his first naked man and woman. The woman with her soft
curvy figure and pendulous tits did nothing for him but the sight of the
naked man's muscular torso and bulging biceps had fascinated him. Even more
intriguing had been the fine dark hair that had covered the man's swollen
pecs and rippled stomach trailing down to a large dark bush around the
man's thick, veiny shaft which hung soft between his hairy legs, the flared
head reaching down past the man's two heavy nuts. He had fantasized all
week about what the man's dick would look like when it was hard.
   Tonight he was going to go further than fantasy, even though his Uncle
Gary was only six years older than himself, it was plain to see that Gary
had crossed that physical threshold that stood between being a boy and
being a man. Mason had watched him all afternoon as Gary had gone about his
chores on the small farm his Grandparents owned.
   By noon the hot Kentucky summer sun had caused Gary to shed his shirt
while he shoveled out the manure from the horse's stall in the barn. Mason
had sat on the rickety railing pretending not to look but secretly drinking
in every detail of Gary's sweating torso, his broad tanned back divided by
the hollow and bumps of his spinal cord narrowing down to his slender waist
before disappearing into a pair of faded Levis that swelled and stretched
to cover the twin globes of his round ass.
   When Gary had moved to the other side of the stall and began shoveling
Mason had an unobstructed frontal view. Still pretending to be bored Mason
secretly stole hungry glances at his Uncle's naked torso. He was fascinated
by Gary's hairless chest glistening with sweat that trickled down over the
dark brown quarter sized nipples, down over the bumps and hollows of his
muscled stomach where a trail of thin dark hair swirled around his navel
and down disappearing into the soaking wet waistband of his jeans. The
sweat soaked denim clung to Gary's narrow hips but dipped in a shallow "u"
shape just above his crotch. Mason had felt his own dick swelling in his
jeans when he saw the unmistakable swell of man-sized cock and balls
straining the crotch of his Uncle's jeans.  Mason sat wondering if he would
get the chance to see his Uncle's dick free of clothes and his own cock
surged painfully at the thought.
   Then the magic moment had come when Gary wiping the sweat from his
forehead with the back of his forearm announced, "I gotta take a piss."
   Mason had watched transfixed as his Uncle shucked the thick work gloves
and tossed them onto a bail of hay before heading out the door. Mason
followed his Uncle's progress through the cracks in the barn's board siding
as the tanned hunk moved to the side of the barn that faced away from the
distant farm house. Moving quickly and quietly Mason had dropped down from
his perch on the stall and hurried to the side of the barn where he could
see a teasing sliver of his Uncle's naked flesh.
   Rushing to the crack Mason's heart skipped a beat when he saw that there
was a fairly large knothole in one of the boards near where Gary stood on
the other side. Placing his eye to the hole Mason was treated to the sight
of his Uncle's strong hands unbuttoning the brass button then gripping the
zipper pull he opened the fly in one fluid motion.
   Forcing himself not to blink Mason eagerly drank in the sight of the
lighter skin revealed by the open "v" of the fly and the thick tangle of
black hair that sprouted around the base of what looked to be a very thick
cock shaft. Mason's eyes widened even further as Gary fished his hand down
into the open fly and tugged out the full length of his soft dick, it was
huge! The shaft was long and thick hanging over Gary's cupped hand with the
dark pink head pointing at the side of the barn only a few inches from
Mason's peeping eye.
   Mason licked his full lips as Gary's piss slit began to spew out a heavy
stream of urine against the faded wood of the barn siding. He tried to
commit to memory every thick inch of the long flaccid tube of Gary's dick,
the spider webbing of thin blue veins near the base of the shaft and the
larger thick vein that ran like a bolt of blue lightening down the top of
the wide shaft. He could only dream about the size his Uncle's soft monster
would swell to when it was hard.
   At last the stream of urine slowed and stopped, Gary shook his thick
hose snapping it like a whip and sending the last few drops of piss
flying. Mason watched with regret as Gary's tanned hands wrestled his dick
back into his jeans and zipped and buttoned the fly. As Gary moved back
toward the front of the barn Mason hurried out the back door knowing there
was no way to hide the huge bulge in the front of his own blue jean shorts.
He had wandered the nearby fields until time for dinner then bided his time
for lights out.
   After dinner Gary had gone out with some of his friends to see a movie
at the Calvert Drive-In but Mason knew he would be back before it was too
late. So here he lay in Gary's bed waiting for his handsome dark haired
Uncle to return home and slip into bed beside him. Beneath the thin sheets
trapped behind the cotton confines of his white Fruit of the Looms Mason's
dick waited impatiently, stiffly pushing against the pouch until the
mushroom shaped head and three inches of hard shaft pushed out from beneath
the elastic waistband.
   He must have dozed off because the next thing he knew there was the
sound of a car engine growling softly in the driveway and the dark room was
cast into half light by the headlights playing across the ceiling as it
backed out. Mason rubbed at his eyes and waited with his heart thumping in
his chest listening to the sound of his Uncle's boots on the wooden porch
followed by the squeaking of the screen door being opened. Mason rolled
onto his side facing the wall as he heard the front door open and close
then the soft tread of footsteps moving through the farmhouse.
   As Gary's footsteps drew nearer to the bedroom door Mason decided he
wanted to be facing Gary when he entered the room. Just as the bedroom door
opened Mason quickly rolled onto his opposite side and peered out through
half closed eyes as Gary's form moved into the dim room.
   A full moon had risen and it cast a strange silvery half-light through
the window that faced the front of the house. In the dimness Mason could
see Gary standing near the bed unbuttoning his shirt, he could just make
out the dark nipples on Gary's bare chest.  Keeping his eyes half shut
Mason strained to watch as Gary kicked off his boots before unfastening his
jeans. The soft rustling of fabric on fabric and the shallow breathing of
Gary seemed loud in the darkness but the loud purring of Gary's zipper
being pulled open drowned even these sounds out. Mason held his breath as
Gary bent to push his jeans down and off before moving toward the bed.
   The old spring mattress creaked and groaned under Gary's muscular body
as he settled into bed. Pulling the sheet up to his waist Gary settled on
his side and the room was again silent except for his soft breathing.
   Mason lay still facing the dark broad shape of his Uncle's back, his
heart sinking as he realized that Uncle Gary would probably fall asleep now
and he would be denied any access to what lay under the strained pouch of
Gary's white cotton briefs. Then as if he'd heard Mason's distressed
thoughts Gary rolled slowly onto his back, soon his breathing became
slower, deeper and more even.
   He didn't know how long he lay in the dark waiting for some kind of sign
that Gary had at last fallen asleep but Mason was eventually rewarded with
the slow even breathing that wasn't quite loud enough to be a snore. Moving
his hand slowly beneath the sheet Mason reached out for the hidden bulge of
Gary's crotch. He held his breath until at last his searching fingertips
and palm grazed the cotton brief covered hip of his dozing Uncle.
Carefully he inched his hand forward until at last his hand settled over
the large bulge of Gary's crotch.
   Mason allowed himself a moment to let his own breathing slow down and
relax even though he was tensed to quickly withdraw his hand at the first
indication that Gary might wake up. Slowly, slowly he let his hand settle
firmly over the swell of Gary's hen egg sized nuts and part of the soft
thick tube of his manhood. When he was sure Gary's breathing was staying
even and undisturbed Mason gently let his fingers explore this forbidden
treasure, letting his fingers and palm move over the contours of his
Uncle's heavy nut sac, over the underside of the flaccid base, up to the
underside of the flared head.
   For long minutes Mason was content to let himself explore Gary's
sleeping manhood but soon just feeling the hot flesh beneath the cotton
wasn't enough, he needed to actually feel flesh on flesh. Steeling his
nerve Mason moved his hand up to the edge of Gary's underwear until it
rested on the hot firm flesh of his abdomen. When Gary didn't respond to
his touch Mason decided to take the final plunge; timing his movement with
the rise and fall of his Uncle's breathing Mason slowly inched his fingers
beneath the tight elastic band of Gary's underwear, easing his hand past
the last gate that separated him from his first sexual touch.
   At first all he felt was the firm warm flesh of his Uncle's lower
abdomen, then the edge of the soft wiry bush of pubic hair, then at last
his fingertips brushed the soft flesh of Gary's adult sized sex. Again
moving with slow steadiness Mason explored his Uncle's manhood, from the
soft wrinkled skin of his ball sac, up the tubular shaft and over the
cobra's flared cockhead. Finally he gave in to the desire to actually wrap
his hand around Gary's dick shaft, moving down to the base he gently
wrapped his fingers around the one thing that defined maleness. Mason was
amazed and thrilled when his fingers didn't completely encircle the thick
base of Gary's soft tool.
   Suddenly Gary's breathing stopped and he moaned and tossed his
head. With every nerve and fiber in his body screaming the alarm Mason
froze and waited. Though no more than a few seconds could have passed to
Mason it seemed as if time itself had frozen and an eternity pass before
Gary's deep, even breathing began again. With his heart still slamming
against his ribs and adrenalin singing through his veins Mason decided that
he'd pushed things far enough for one night and decided he would remove his
wandering lustful hand.
   Before he could loosen his grip from Gary' shaft Mason felt a sudden
surge of blood in the tissue beneath his gripping fingers and palm and in
an instant Mason's hand was quickly filling up with swelling dick meat. Too
surprised and excited to do anything Mason left his hand where it was as
Gary's cock continued to swell and lengthen beneath his loose fist. In the
moment of a few heartbeats Gary's dick surged to full erection, swelling
and growing until like Mason's own stiff cock Gary's swollen cockhead
pushed past the waistband of his underwear. Amazed, aroused and terrified
Mason felt the flesh beneath his hand grow until it was rock hard and
actually throbbing against his palm, his boyish hand now overflowed with
Gary's man-sized erection.
   For another eternity Mason was too frightened and sexually greedy to
think about moving his hand and so he lay on his side feeling his Uncle's
hard dick throb and pulse with arousal. For the second time he decided it
was really time to remove his hand before things went too far and he
awakened his Uncle, but as he tried to remove his hand he found that it was
trapped between the throbbing flesh beneath and the tightly stretched
fabric of Gary's underwear on top.
   Biting his lower lip and praying that Gary wouldn't wake up Mason tried
once more to remove his hand. He'd only managed to get a few inches up the
swollen shaft before Gary moaned in his sleep and thrust his hips forward
driving his hard dick deeper into the tunnel of Mason's gripping fist. The
breath froze in his lungs and Mason went rigid as he winced against what he
was sure would follow, but Gary only ground his hips back and forth a few
more times before settling back into his even breathed sleep.
   As the terror of the moment passed and Mason realized that Gary was
still sound asleep he allowed himself the secret pleasure of recalling how
it had felt when Gary had pumped his hard-on in and out of his clenched
fist. From nowhere a desire to put his face close to the head of Gary's
dick and lick the swollen mushroom cap came over him. Realizing he was
indeed pushing the boundaries of safety to the breaking point Mason took a
few deep-steadying breaths before he ducked his head under the thin sheet.
   Still gripping the base of Gary's rigid cock in his fist Mason leaned
down until his face hovered over his Uncle's lower abdomen. In the darkness
he couldn't see anything but his nostrils were filled with a musky scent
that was somehow excitingly intoxicating. It wasn't until his lips brushed
the cotton of Gary's underwear where it stretched taught over his rock hard
dick that Mason knew he was close enough. Pausing nervously to lick his
lips Mason then brushed his damp lips over the underbelly of his Uncle's
cotton sheathed shaft, moving up and up until he felt the texture of the
tight elastic waistband.  As he paused on the edge of where the garment
ended and his Uncle's cock flesh began Mason's breathing suddenly began to
come in hot short pants.
   Taking one final deep breath Mason filled his lungs with air and his
nostrils with the heady smell of a sexually aroused man. The instant his
damp lips touched the velvety hard underbelly of Gary's stiff cock Mason
knew at last what it was that separated him from the other boys, he had
always felt different and now he knew why. Wetting his lips again Mason let
his lips glide over the last few inches of Gary's shaft until they settled
over the swollen tip. Flicking his tongue out Mason pushed its tip into the
inch long piss slit of his Uncle's cock tasting for the first time the
tangy saltiness of an aroused man, his first taste of cock, he loved it!
Using his entire tongue Mason lapped and licked at Gary's swollen cockhead
coating it with boy spit before moving down the shaft. Confronted with the
obstructing underwear again Mason reached up with his free hand and tugged
at the waistband, pulling Gary's underwear down until the full length of
his cock and balls were at last exposed. Heedless of the danger and driven
by lust Mason tossed the sheet back until he and his Uncle's hard dick were
in the open air.
   Breathing through his nostrils Mason licked and sucked his way down the
underside of Gary's cock shaft until he reached the loose sac of his
Uncle's nuts. Still gripping Gary's shaft in one hand he lifted his Uncle's
balls with his free hand and began kissing and gently sucking at the flesh
of the sac and the ovoid testicles inside. After Gary's balls were dripping
with spit Mason raised his Uncle's cock up until it stood straight up in
the darkness. Hungrily he began to kiss and suck his way back up Gary's
swollen rod.
   When Mason's tongue lapped and encircled the flared head of his Uncle's
cock Gary let out a soft moan. Mason paused but only for a second, if he
was going to get busted he at least wanted to know what it was like to have
a man's hard cock in his mouth.  Stretching his full lips over the blunted
tip of Gary's nine incher Mason began to suck his Uncle's swollen member
deeper and deeper into his mouth.
   Again Gary moaned in his sleep, this time he lifted his hips off the bed
and drove a few more inches of his dick deeper into his nephew's sucking
mouth. Greedily Mason sucked his Uncle's cock trying to force more and more
of the stiff and throbbing meat deeper into his mouth. With seven and a
half inches swallowed the blunted head of Gary's cock tickled the back of
Mason's throat. Pausing to take a deep breath he swallowed more dick until
it banged against the back of his throat and he gagged. Pulling back a
little Mason caught his breath and slowly eased his Uncle's swollen rod
past his tonsils and down his throat.
   Gary moaned again and called out quietly, "Ah yeah suck it Suzie!"
   If he hadn't had a mouth and throat full of hard cock Mason would have
smiled, Gary was calling out the name of his girlfriend, somehow the
thought that he was at least as good as she was pleased Mason. But he
wanted to be better, opening his throat as wide as he could he forced the
last few inches of Gary's cock all the way in. With his Uncle's pubic hair
tickling his nose Mason pushed even harder until Gary's cock was buried
down his throat to the balls and his nose crushed flat against the tangle
of Gary's pubes.  Working his tongue and throat Mason began to suck on the
entire length of his Uncle's monster cock, gagging now and then he had to
pull back but always sucked the entire length back down again.
   As his horny nephew chewed, sucked and gagged on the length of his cock
Gary began to writhe on the mattress bucking his hips and driving his cock
deeper and deeper into Mason's hungry mouth. Between moans he grunted, "Oh
fuck yeah, Suzie suck that dick!"
   This time Mason was frustrated that that bitch Suzie was getting the
credit for his hard work and Mason began trying even harder. Pulling back
and back until only the tip of Gary's rod was still against his lips Mason
would then gulp down the full nine inches down to the balls then back up
again, fucking his mouth and throat with his Uncle's stiff dick.
   Now Gary began to respond in earnest, humping his hips forward to drive
his cock deeper and faster into Mason's throat and mouth he reached down
and twisted his fingers in Mason's long blond hair. With a powerful lunge
he grunted, "Take it all!"
   Retching against the large cock forced down his throat Mason allowed his
Uncle to force feed his cock in and out of his mouth until drool and spit
dripped from Gary's nuts down into the crack of his clenched ass.
   In the heat of lust Gary woke up in mid thrust, "Oh baby." then it
dawned on him that the head he was clutching and the mouth he was fucking
didn't belong to his girlfriend Suzie. Pulling his cock free from Mason's
mouth the bloated head came out with a loud "pop" that echoed in the small
room. "Mason?!"
   Still gripping the base of Gary's spit soaked cock he strained against
his Uncle's powerful hands trying desperately to wrap his lips around
Gary's throbbing tool. Unable to get it in his mouth he began to lap at the
swollen crown glistening just a few inches from his cock hungry mouth,
"Give it to me!"
   Dizzy from sleep and lust Gary gave in and released his struggling
nephew's head. A low moan escaped his lips as Mason swallowed him from head
to balls in one swift lunge. "Awwww, fuck!"
   Mason moaned around the cock in his mouth as Gary's hands clamped down
on each side of his head and began pumping his hips up and down driving his
cock in and out of Mason's sucking mouth. After several minutes of hard
sucking Mason heard Gary's breathing change into panting and suddenly he
shoved Mason's head forcefully downward until his cock was completely
buried inside Mason's mouth and throat.
   "I'm gonna cum!" Gary said with a grimace and holding his nephew's head
pressed against his crotch he felt his cock begin to swell.
   Mason took a deep breath through his nose as Gary's cock shaft swelled
and his spit slick balls pulled up tight against Mason's chin. Then it
happened, Gary's cock began to throb and pulse spewing thick ropes of hot
cum down his gullet. Mason swallowed again and again hungrily gulping down
his Uncle's load. Then he pulled back until only the head of Gary's jumping
and twitching cock was trapped between his lips letting his Uncle's wad
spurt over his tongue and the back of his throat. Gary's nut juice was
thick and slippery coating his entire mouth with its salty tang and he had
to swallow again and again to keep his mouth from overflowing.
   Thrashing his head from side to side and grunting Gary bucked his hips
as his throbbing dick continued to pump hot spunk into Mason's hot hungry
mouth. Again and again his cock spurted until with a final shudder that ran
through his entire body the last of his cum surged through his rock hard
shaft and into his nephew's waiting mouth.
   As the final surge of thick cum shot up the shaft of his Uncle's cock
Mason lunged forward swallowing the entire length of Gary's cock so that
the last of his wad shot past his tonsils and down his cum slick throat.
   With the last of his strength Gary gripped his nephew's head and held it
firmly against his body, holding his still hard and twitching rod deep
inside Mason's throat. Long minutes passed and his grip slackened as he
started to drift toward sleep. He was barely aware that Mason still had his
cock in his mouth when they both drifted off to sleep.
   In the morning Mason woke up alone and looking around the empty room he
knew his Uncle had already dressed and left for work. With the taste of his
Uncle's dick and his salty cum still in his mouth Mason lay back and closed
his eyes recalling what had happened in this very bed only a few hours
ago. His hand slipped down to grip his growing dick and with practiced
technique he began to jerk off.


     To Be Continued...