Date: Thu, 18 Feb 2010 19:44:12 +0100 (CET)
From: hellg8angel@web.de
Subject: Daniel's First Erection Part 3 - Deep Throating

I looked up from the paper work I was supposed to be doing as my small son
bounced into the room, throwing a happy "Hi, Daddy!" my way. I'd been
trying to work all day, but couldn't seem to concentrate. It was a Saturday
and Daniel had spent the day with a friend, playing the X-Box, or the
Playstation or some such thing and as usual, I missed him like crazy.

I was glad that he was popular and had a lot of friends and I would never
try to keep him home just for my convenience. Also, we didn't have any
gadgets like that at home, mostly due to the fact that I wanted all of my
son's attention for myself. A little of watching the TV was okay in my
opinion, but even that we did together most of the time.

Grinning at myself, I couldn't help but snort. I was such an attention-hog
sometimes and totally whipped when it came to Daniel, treating him more
like a lover each day.

Jumping over to stand beside me at the desk, Daniel threw his arms around
me in an impromptu hug. Immediately giving up any pretense of work, I
wrapped one arm around him and pulled him up on my lap. Burrowing a hand in
his wavy soft hair, I brought his face closer to mine.

"Hi sweetheart," I murmured against his lips, right before descending on
them. I kissed my small son gently at first, coaxing his mouth open with
lazy strokes of my tongue. As Daniel whimpered and stirred in my arms,
tightening the hold he had on me, I groaned and deepened the kiss
involuntarily.

I sucked at his pouty lips, making them red and shiny with my spit. I let
his small tongue enter my mouth before following it back into Daniel's and
licking all around inside him. He tasted like cherry coke and cheerios and
something that was unmistakably my son's very own flavor.

I felt my cock harden in my pants, straining against the confining material
and pressing against Daniel's firm little ass in an intoxicating way. I
moaned against my son's mouth, moving my hips against him slightly.

Pulling back from me, Daniel glanced down. "Oh, Daddy," he said softly,
sounding sexy as hell. "Look how much you missed me. It's all hard and I
bet it hurts. Does it hurt, Daddy?"

I gasped and felt a wet spot forming. "Yes," I managed. "Yes,
sweetheart. It hurts."

"Do you need me to help, Daddy? I want to help."

I nodded, unable to form any words as I stared down at the erotic vision of
my small son opening my pants and pulling out my rock-hard cock. He looked
at it for a moment, before lovingly rubbing one finger over the wet tip,
making me moan. He seemed fascinated by the texture, stroking over me again
and again, all over the flared head and into the dent on the top,
stimulating me beyond belief.

"Uh," I moaned out, letting him tease. "Y-yeah, sweetheart, uh, you're so
good, so sexy... uh...My baby boy, so sexy...uh..."

My head dropped back as my son finally touched me wholly, unbidden, but
full of innocent enthusiasm. "Oh, Daniel," I was gasping. "Yes, touch
me..."

My boy wrapped his small hands around my length, and I nearly came right
then. I covered the boy's hands with my own, and guided them up and down,
slowly, showing Daniel what to do.

Licking his lips, and concentrating hard, Daniel followed my
instructions. He was able to catch on quickly, after having touched himself
a few times he obviously felt a little more sure of what I would like.

Daniel stroked up and down together with my hands, keeping a firm grip on
the hard cock under our entwined fingers. I panted slightly. It felt so
fucking good to feel my small son's hands giving me this
oh-so-wrong-but-yet-so-good kind of pleasure.

He looked up at me as if reading my thoughts and smiled brightly. He seemed
to be so glad and grateful that he could make me happy in this way. I
moaned as I watched my son smile so innocently at me, while he had his tiny
hands on his father's hard and pre-come oozing cock.

My eyes fixed on my boy's mouth, and suddenly I couldn't think of anything
else. "Daniel," I purred huskily, unable to help myself. "Uh! I want you
to, ah, yeah, s-suck my cock, sweetheart. W-will you, uh...do that for me,
huh? Suck me like...uh, like you did last time?"

Daniel kept stroking me for a moment more, and then stilled his hand and
looked up at me. Drawing in a quick breath, the small boy nodded, after
only a short moment of hesitation. He let go of my cock and never taking
his eyes off it, he licked his rosy lips and waited for me to move.

My heart pounded as I groaned and levered him off my lap to stand before
me. I pulled the chair up as far as it would go, making it the perfect
height for him to take me even while I remained sitting.

I shuddered as I moved my hard length closer to the boy's sweet mouth. The
anticipation made me ache; the very idea of taking Daniel's mouth like that
again... The last time, the boy had acted purely on instinct, and I knew
that I had to teach him what to do properly.

"Daniel..." I moaned, overwhelmed with love and desire for my small son. "I
love you, sweetheart. So, so much." I watched my boy's pink mouth, and
moved closer, a big drop of pre-come glistening at the top of my cock. My
balls were tight already and felt heavy with unspilled come.

"I love you too, Daddy," Daniel said with a small, genuine smile. He did
love me more than anything, I knew, and he'd do anything to please me. At
that thought, a spike of pure pleasure ran through me and down to my cock
and I spurt more pre-come, so much that it ran down in small torrents.

I was so turned on already, and we hadn't even really done anything yet. It
was always like that with Daniel. I'd never be able to give this up, not
ever.

Right then, Daniel put his tiny hand on mine and helped me bring my
rock-hard cock closer to his mouth. He leaned up a bit more and was finally
able to press his lips to my glistening cock-head, kissing it gently.

I was nearly undone by that simple kiss. "Ah! Yesss...!" I hissed as he
pulled back a bit and licked his lips with a small frown on his face.

"You taste good, Daddy," he proclaimed finally, smacking his tempting red
lips enticingly.

I moaned as I watched him come closer again, mouth formed in an o-shape to
accommodate my cock better. My eyes closed involuntarily and my own mouth
dropped open as I pressed forward, urging Daniel to take in my whole
head. At the first touch of his tongue, I forced my eyes open again. I
didn't want to miss one instant of my stiff arousal disappearing into
Daniel's mouth.

Complying with the unexpressed command, Daniel opened his mouth, and took
the head of his own father's cock into his mouth. He was careful not to let
his teeth touch me, as if he knew already that that wouldn't feel good. My
boy's tongue tentatively started to caress my sensitive cock-head, tasting
the wetness that had gathered there as his lips folded around me, making a
hot and tight vice.

 "Daniel... yes, uh! That's it...Ah!" I moaned, wanting nothing more than
to fuck my son's tender mouth but holding back with what I felt was
impressive effort. "Suck me...ah, yeahhh... Harder, sweetheart... god,
Daniel..." I was rapidly losing control as I was reduced to a lustful
animal by my son's innocence.

I buried one hand in Daniel's silken hair and urged the boy to take me
deeper. With a slight moan of his own, Daniel opened his mouth wider and
attempted to pull me deeper inside. It was difficult for him because I was
so big, and Daniel wasn't used to doing such things.

He seemed to be loving it however; loving the feeling of his Daddy's hard
cock in his mouth, the taste of my essence on his tongue. He made a happy
little noise of satisfaction and took me even further in, his wet little
tongue working hard to lick every part of the trembling erection filling
his mouth.

"Unh, ye-eah, like that, unh, ah! Fuck! Yes..." I was groaning constantly,
barely holding back from snapping my hips forward sharply, to drive my cock
down my son's throat in one go. I shuddered in complete arousal. I wasn't
sure what was better, watching my hard cock slide into Daniel's mouth or
feeling the wet heat surround me.

My son suckled at me eagerly, and the sounds he made vibrated along my
length. I moved Daniel's hands up and down on my arousal, covering the
parts the small mouth couldn't reach. I knew I couldn't hold back much
longer. The pressure was building already, making my balls tighten and my
cock harden even more.

Leaning up further, Daniel sucked hard on my engorged cock. His little
tongue was working quickly, as was the hand stroking the area he couldn't
swallow. He had his eyes closed and seemed to focus all his energy on that,
on bringing me as much pleasure as he could.

My young son virtually purred as his tongue swirled around the thick,
oozing erection between his lips. He was beginning to get a taste for
sucking cock and I was already so close. I couldn't look away from the
obscene sight of his pouty lips spreading wide as they were wrapped around
my cock.

The sounds he made drove me to distraction. Wet, sucking ones that should
belong in a porn movie, interspersed by little hums of pleasure...

Trembling with sudden uncontrollable, overwhelming lust, I began to shove
forward, desperate for more. Daniel flinched, coughing a little as the
flared tip of my eager hard cock entered his throat and triggered his gag
reflex. I nearly convulsed in pure pleasure at the feeling of his gagging
throat around my trembling, pre-come spurting cock. It just felt so damn
good...

I finally pulled back with some effort, but held his head still with one
hand and tried again after letting him catch his breath. This time, I got
nearly half-down before he balked.

"Shh," I tried to gentle him, while panting out excited breaths. His little
throat was so fucking tight and his tiny Adam's apple was massaging my
over-sensitive piss-slit, pressing into it rhythmically. "Just, uh,
fuuuck..."

I was stammering as I moved back and forth slightly, making him choke
inadvertently. "Just...uh, uh, unh! Yes! Uh, just r-relax, unh!... and let
it h-happen, sweetheart. Ah! God! It feels so good... yeah, uh! ju-just,
unh, just like that."

"Fuck! Oh, Daniel! Uhhhhnhhh..." I moaned out loud as I felt my cock
suddenly go deep down my son's young throat. I could see the way his gullet
was bulging obscenely around my large cock, and he was swallowing
convulsively, adding to the overwhelming feeling of tightness and heat
around my trembling cock.

God, the boy was a natural. His innocence wasn't at all defiled by the fact
that he had his sweet lips and formerly virgin throat wrapped around his
dad's erection.

"Uhhh yeah, like that!" I gasped, snapping my hips forward slightly, never
leaving this heavenly place. "Ah! Ah!...yeahhhh, uh, unhhhh, Daniel...uh!
Unh! UNH! Ah! You're s-such a good boy, uh, g-good boy...uhhh!
Yeah... deeper, uhhhh, so g-good..." By then, I ground the words out, voice
made husky by my impending orgasm. I could feel it growing, felt the
tell-tale tingle in my spine travel down to my balls to coil there.

To my utter surprise, I felt my son's hand suddenly move faster. Despite
the way he had to concentrate hard on moving with me and on relaxing his
throat so as not to choke, he still had the presence of mind to stroke me
where he still couldn't reach. He was still emitting little moans, small
'uh, uh, uh' sounds that made me crazy with lust.

Panting out desperate breaths as I shoved into him over and over, I took
one of his willing hands and put it on my quivering tight balls, showing
him how to stroke and tug at them just right. The combination of his
deliberate touches and the way he just passively took my throat-fucking was
almost too much for me.

My whole body tightened as my climax approached rapidly, despite all my
efforts to hold it off a bit longer. This was so good, felt so damn fucking
good, and I wanted to enjoy every second of this first time with Daniel.

"Yeah! Uh! Like...unh! Like that, ah, deeper...! Ah! Unh! Take me, uh,
deeper!" I growled, pleasure beginning to rise uncontrollably. Words were
ripped from me with every shove I made into him. "Fuck! Ah! Yeah,
deeper... take me! D-deeper, uh...uh...'s good...uh, I'm close, hngh, so
close...unh... yesss... Ah! AH! God...deeper! Uh, so close!"

I could feel my cock harden inside my son, making the bulge in his throat
even more prominent. Daniel was looking at me with wide eyes, breathing
through his nose.  I held his gaze as I fucked his mouth and the sight of
his absolute willingness and surrender brought me to the brink. "AH! AHHH!
YEAH! LIKE THAT! UNH! UH! UHHHH, DANIEL! FUUUCK-YEAH-ARGHH-AHHHH!"

Stroking down as deep as was possible, I gave a strangled cry, and
surrendered to the indescribable pleasure. My full-to-bursting balls
tightened almost painfully and as heat shot through my wildly quivering
cock, I found myself unable to resist holding Daniel's soft hair firmly as
the floodgates finally burst and I came hard.

He made a stifled gasp in surprise as the first blasts of my searing-hot
cream spilled down his moving throat, and then he tried right away to back
off. I hunkered down into him mindlessly, my whole body moving with the
orgasmic shudders erupting from my spewing fuck-tool.

"Ahhh! Hn! Hn! Ah, s-good!" I babbled, stroking his head mindlessly, as I
pulled back finally and the last spurts of my massive come landed in his
mouth. "Ahhhh-unh! Unh! Unhhhh. Ah... Uh, keep sucking,
sweetheart... unh... ahhh... fuuck-yessss..."

Choking slightly, Daniel tried to swallow as much of my climax as he
could. He hadn't been prepared for the amount, and with my cock having
still filled his throat only moments before, the young boy was having a
difficult time.

I continued to shudder slightly, a few solitary blobs of come still being
wrenched from my spasming cock. Barely able to catch my breath I panted and
fell back into the chair, finally pulling free of my small son's mouth.

Daniel remained standing, looking a bit shell-shocked. He was swallowing
every now and again and he seemed to be thinking hard about something. With
trembling hands I packed my soft and over-sensitive cock back in my pants
and in one quick move I pulled Daniel on my lap for the second time that
evening, cuddling him to be like the precious treasure he was.

"I love you so, so much," I murmured into his hair, suddenly terrified that
I'd hurt him in my sexual frenzy. I heard a strange sound, and for one
dramatic second I thought my son was crying. I pulled back a bit so that I
could I see his face and what I saw there made me breathless all over
again.

My small son was grinning widely, chuckles escaping him now and then. He
saw my looking and must've read me like a book, for he instantly stopped
laughing and took my face between his small hands.

"I love you too, Daddy," he said, all childish honesty. His voice sounded a
bit rusty and I made a mental note to get him something for his sore throat
later. "I also love that I got to do this for you," he continued, soft and
beseechingly. "You make me feel so good every day, Dad. You make me feel
like I'm the most important thing in the world and if this," he gestured
towards his mouth, "if this is what you need from me, than I will do it
gladly. Also, I did kind of like it."

I smiled, relieved beyond all measure. "Oh, sweetheart," I whispered,
staring into his beautiful chocolate eyes. "What did I ever do to deserve
you?"

He grinned cheekily, pecking me on the mouth before hopping off my lap.
"That's easy. You made me."  Startled into a bray of laughter, I got a bit
slower, watching my son bounce towards the kitchen, proclaiming to be
famished. "After all," he giggled. "I only had a snack so far."

I snorted and swatted at his tempting backside. Life was good, better than
I'd ever imagined it would be. And as our sessions continued, it would only
get better. Smiling, I joined my son in the kitchen to take care of him.