Date: Sun, 22 May 2011 16:25:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jared White <takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Finally Doing Doogie - Part 2

TakeOneForTheTeam

This story includes depictions of sex between an adult male and a young
boy.  If you're not old enough to read this story, don't -- though if
you're here already you're probably not going to listen to me.  So
whatever.  Hope you enjoy yourself.

If this is illegal where you live, move.  Because that would suck.  So,
move, then read the story!

This is a work of FICTION.  Don't know why I need to tell people that, but
there you go.

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let me know what you think, how hard you came, etc.  Of course, flames will
be ignored.  Also open for plot ideas so if your mind goes anywhere during
the reading of this, feel free to let me know.

Enjoy!

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FROM LAST TIME:

The second drycum barely finished, Johnny's hand went into overdrive
pounding the cum covered 4 inch boner into submission.  Doogie thrashed so
much he looked to almost be having a seizure.

"Daddy!!!  It's...it's doing it agaaaaaaain!" and with those words Johnny
pressed an already prepared finger into his son's cum covered hole.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Doogie screamed as a third drycum sweeped over
his body.  He thrashed and thrashed.

And then all went dark as his oversexed body and mind lost consciousness.

Doogie woke up the next morning tightly snuggled in his bed.  He was
confused.  It was a night of weird dreams that he could only barely put
together.  He smelled the coffee daddy always made first thing and knew his
father was awake so he pulled himself out of his bed and maneuvered his
still-sleepy naked body into the kitchen.

"Hey sport! How'd you sleep?" Johnny was nonchalant but with incredible
fear inside.  His fear was alleviated when his darling boy smiled up at his
beloved father and plopped down in a chair to eat his cereal.

 "Slept OK," Doogie said through spoonfulls of Lucky Charms.  "Some really
weird dreams though.  Like, I can't remember them but they are still, like
there, and stuff.  You know?"

Johnny looked intensely at his son. "Doogie, were they good weird, or bad
weird?"

Doogie thought for a second, and then smiled at his father.

"Good weird.  Definitely good weird."

One year later Johnny now stood at his 10 year old son's door.  He hadn't
touched the boy since that night but the experience had opened up something
in him.  He had tried to suppress the feelings of lust but could do it
anymore.  He needed to have his son.  And tonight, Doogie was going to be
all his.

AND NOW ON WITH THE STORY:



Johnny slowly crept to the side of his sleeping boy's bed, a backpack in
his hand.  He knelt down, lying the bag on the floor next to Doogie's bed
and moved so his face was even with his son's.  Doogie's eyes were closed
as his chest slowly moved up and down with his deep breathes.  "So
innocent," Johnny thought to himself as another large drop of precum oozed
from his cock.  "And so fucking hot."  It was time to get started.

The man opened the backpack and looked inside at the assortment of items
inside.  Johnny had been thinking about this for months and had planned
accordingly.  Hours were spent on-line and in sex shops researching the
world of sex, a world he barely knew a thing about.  Reaching in to the
bag, Johnny pulled the first item he wanted to try -- a bottle of poppers.

Johnny had discovered poppers from reading a story on-line about taking a
cock for the first time.  A quick trip to a porn store later, he was locked
in his room flying high and stroking his 8"cock.  Cumming while sniffing
that stuff had been one of the most intense feelings of his life and as he
thought about the altered state it left his mind in -- a state where the
only thing that mattered was his cock and making it cum -- he knew it could
be a useful tool in seducing his son.

Johnny opened the bottle and lifted it to his nose, letting the chemical
rush flood his body and mind.  Already feeling the haze wash over him, he
then held right under Doogie nose and watched as his 10 year old boy
unknowingly took his first hit of poppers.  As the vapors entered his nose,
the boy let out a soft gasp in his sleep and his face flushed.  Johnny
heart was beating so fast he thought it might explode.

Taking another hit then leaving the open bottle next to Doogie's bed,
Johnny's boy-molesting hand started to gently fondle his son.  For the
second time in his life, Johnny held the young, immature cock of his
beautiful son in his hand and squeezed the shaft, feeling it throb in his
hand.  Doogie's innocent, virgin dick was soft and hard at the same time as
Johnny used two fingers to gently stroke the boy's meat.  Doogie's body
tightened in his sleep and his head turned in the direction of the open
poppers bottle, giving the boy a whiff with each sleeping breath.  The feel
of his boy's cock, the smell of the poppers, the sound of the quickened
breath of Doogie all created an unbearable lust inside of Johnny.  He
lowered his head and took his first cock, his son's cock, into his mouth.

At first, he just held the throbbing smooth shaft in his mouth with his
lips wrapped tightly around the base. His eyes were focused up, looking at
the sleeping face of his son.  Doogie's face was flushed and a little sweat
had started to bead on his forehead.  The poppers were still doing their
work.

Johnny turned his attention to the 4 inch stalk of boy cock resting on his
tongue.  He began to suck cock for the first time, massaging the young
penis with his strong tongue, moving up and down with a slow, strong
suction.  Spit started dripping down the thin, hard shaft and tight drawn
up balls as Doogie gasped in his sleep, taking another huge popper hit that
caused his sleeping body to flush.

Knowing his son would surely not sleep through much more molestation,
Johnny reluctantly pulled his mouth from his boy's cock.  Standing, he
grabbed two rags from his bag and another bottle of poppers.  He doused the
rags with the acrid smelling liquid, laid one on either side of Doogie's
head and set the bottle next to the open bottle next to Doogie's head.
Between the rags and the two still open bottles, Johnny was hoping to keep
his son in a constant state of foggy-headed horniness while his father
enjoyed his body.  To complete his preparations, Johnny pulled out a
sleeping mask and gently put it on Doogie, preemptively blinding him for
when he woke up, and bound his son's hand to the bed posts with
handkerchiefs.

Now ready to really begin, Johnny crouched at the side of Doogie bed,
lowered his head and devoured his small boy cock.  The time for subtlety
was over.

Johnny sucked voraciously on his little angel's meat, sometimes focusing on
the tip, sometimes taking it as deep it would go, sometimes pulling his
tight little balls into his mouth as well.  Doogie's entire crotch quickly
became wet from the spit pooling out of his father's son-sucking mouth.  It
would be the rare man or boy who could sleep through such a vigorous attach
and Doogie was no exception.  As his daddy gave him his first blow job his
body stirred and came to life.  Just as Doogie woke, Johnny pulled his
mouth away and waited.  Doogie woke foggy headed, bound and blind.

"Wh...whats...Daddy!!!  DADDY!!! HELP!!!"  Doogie struggled weakly against
his binds, breathing in deeply, taking more and more whiffs of poppers with
each and every breath.

"Doogie, stop.  Calm down.  I'm here," Johnny responded, in as measured a
voice as possible.  He had almost shot without touching himself watching
his son's tight body tighten and struggle.

"Daddy!  I feel all funny and weird...and...am I tied up?  Daddy...my head
is...mmmm...weird...I can't see..." Doogie stammered.  The amyl fog his
head was swimming through was making it difficult for him to communicate.

"Shhh son.  It's alright.  I walked in to check up on you and saw you had a
problem.  Daddy is going to make it all better." Johnny stood and moved to
the head of Doogie's bed, his hard throbbing 8 inches of daddy meat now
pointing right at Doogie's mouth.  "I have some medicine, some...techniques
that can help you, but you had to be restrained and blindfolded.  It will
work better that way."

"But daddy.." Doogie muttered.

"You trust me, don't you son?" Johnny asked as he slowly jacked his dick a
mere two inches away from Doogie's lips.

"Y...yes daddy.  But...what is wrong with me?"

Johnny reached down and took Doogie's boy cock in his strong grip and
squeezed. "This, son.  It's been getting like this for a while now I've
noticed.  Daddy is going to show you how to take care of it, how to make it
go down."  Doogie gasped as his father's strong hand caressed his tender
young meat.

"Uhnnn...da...daddy...th...that feels funny..." Doogie moaned as Johnny
slowly jacked his cock.

"That's alright son.  Here is some medicine to help you."  Johnny picked up
the popper bottle and held it right under Doogie's nose. "Now breathe in
deep through your nose son and hold your breath for 3 seconds, then let it
out.  After you breath it out, keep your mouth wide open."

Doogie could smell the acrid fumes and didn't want to inhale...but he
trusted his daddy.  Doogie inhaled the fumes deep inside him and held them
there, counting to three in his head.  Then let his breath out with a deep
sigh, keeping his mouth wide open, just like daddy told him.  The stuff
sure made his head feel funny and his heart was beating like a jackhammer.

Johnny watched his son taking the popper hit and made sure his cock was
perfectly lined up.  He needed to bust a nut to ease the pressure in his
aching balls and there was nowhere else it was going except in Doogie's
mouth.  As Doogie held his breath, Johnny took his own hit of poppers and
as Doogie exhaled, he thrust his cock forward into the warm wet mouth of
his son.

"Mmph..mmmm....mmmamaaammmy..." Doogie muffled cries came as a large warm
fleshy tube was pushed between his lips.

"Shhh..D...D...Doogie..." Johnny stammered as he watched his boy's lips
stretch around the flared circumcised of his cock.  "Just relax and keep
your mouth open...and...oh god...umm...I'm going to inject some medicine
that you have to be a good boy and swallow...uh...can you do that for
me...for me son..."

Doogie was both afraid and nervous but wanted to be strong for his daddy.
So he nodded his head.

"That's...that's a good boy...n..now I need you keep your teeth
covered...the tube is very sensitive.  I'm going to push a little more into
your mouth now...uh...and I need you to suck...the medicine is in there
good and deep so you need to suck it out of me...I mean...oh
fuck...it...suck it out..."

And so it was that Doogie's mouth was slowly invaded by the thick meat of
his Dad's cock for the first time.  Doogie was a good boy and did exactly
was his father told him.  He sucked on that tube.  When daddy put that
weird smelling stuff under his nose again he sucked even harder, his mind
fogging up. The stuff made sucking on that tube real fun!  And you know, he
sucked even harder when his daddy gripped his young immature dick in his
strong hands.  Doogie was now slobbering and sucking just like any good
young cock whore should.

"Oh...oh...oh god son.  That's right. Oh fuck that's right.  You're going
to...you're going to get the medicine real soon...oh my god...oh my god..."
Johnny was slowly humping his All-American cock in to Doogie's wet sucking
mouth.  He never imagined his first blow job would actually come from his
own son, and the realization hit him like a train.  One last hit of poppers
was all it took.

"Fuck Doogie!  It's coming...I'm cumming...FUCK...SWALLOW IT
ALL....FUUUUUUUUCK!"

Johnny's cries echoed through the room and Doogie felt a thick, warm salty
liquid squirt into his mouth.  First he wanted to gag, but when he got
another whiff of that weird stuff in the bottle, his mind fogged up again
and all he wanted to do was swallow it.  Swallow every drop of that hot
warm stuff that was filling his mouth up.  Swallow he did.  He didn't know
why his father was making such a racket, but he didn't care.  The stuff
tasted too good!  He kept sucking hard to try to get more which caused poor
Johnny's overstimulated cock to spurt even more jizz into his boy's mouth.

But something else was happening to Doogie.  He had been feeling a
tightness in his young balls ever since his father grabbed his boydick and
now the tightness was spreading throughout his groin, into his stomach,
even down to his pick hairless hole.  As his father was filling his mouth
with the "medicine", it got even worse.  When his father gave him a final
hit of poppers, his body exploded.

"Hmph...hmph...hmmmm....mmmmmammmmeee! HMPHHHH!!!!!"  Doogie tried to yell
out, but the tube was still there.  His body seized and then shook, then
seized, then shook and Doogie's young cock exploded in an enormous dry
orgasm.

Feeling his son's cock spasm in his hand, attempting to shoot liquid that
didn't exist yet, Johnny's passion inflamed.  His cock, which had slightly
softened in Doogie's mouth, sprang back to a full erection, causing it to
pop free of Doogie's mouth, allowing his voice to return to him.  "Daddy!!!
Daddy!  W....weird...I...uuuuhh...f.f...eel weird!"

Johnny needed to feel his boy's immature fuckstick throbbing in his mouth.
So he simply lowered his head, laying his hard, muscled body over his son's
tight thin one, and swallowed it completely.

"Daddyyyyy!!!  Whuuu...what....what ...oh...oh..." Doogie cried out as his
throbbing, orgasming piece of young cock was enveloped in a warm, wet place
that sucked, sucked, sucked relentlessly.  His body shuddered and shook,
straining against the restraints that held him firmly to the bed.
"I...uh...I...can't...feels....have...to...pee....Daddy!!!!!"

Johnny did not relent.  He couldn't.  His mind was in a haze.  Sucking hard
and fast on his son's cock, he held the popper bottle to Doogie's nose so
he would have to inhale from it with every breath.  As his son again
surrendered to the Amyl vapors, he reached under Doogie with his other hand
and gripped his butt, pushing it in rhythm with his mouth, fucking his
son's smooth 4 inch cock in and out of his mouth.  The throbbing of
Doogie's orgasm had subsided, but his erection had not.  In fact it seemed
harder and longer than ever.  Listening to Doogie's squeals, he sucked as
hard as he could on that small almost-purple cock, trying to get Doogie off
again.  Knowing his boy was flying high as a kite at the moment, there was
one thing he had to try, something he knew would make Doogie explode again.

Doogie was indeed above the clouds, barely able make intelligible words.
Loud squeals and moans of "Da...da...my...gosh...uh....uh...UUHHHH!" could
be heard but Doogie was aware of making them.  His thing felt better than
ever had before and his stomach felt all full of butterflies.  He could
feel something on his butt...a hand?...but not being able to see, he
couldn't be sure.  What he could feel was something wet though...on his
butthole!! And then...something skinny and hard pushed in, deep.

"DADDYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!" Doogie wailed, as he felt his virgin boy ass being
invaded for the first time.

Johnny almost shot another wad without touching himself as he felt Doogie's
tight ass clamp around his finger.  Ignoring his son's shouts and moans, he
dug deep for that little nub he had read about.  Immature in a boy of 10,
but certainly there to be found.  After several thrusts of his finger in
and out and merciless digging around, he found it.  He sucked Doogie's
small cock and tightly pulled up ball-sack in to his mouth and sucked as
hard as he could as he fingered little Doogie's hard prostate with as much
pressure as he could.  The affect was immediate.

"AHHHHHHH HEH
NNNNNNN....NNNNNOOOOO.....GOOOOD....FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Doogie
screamed as his body went into what would have looked to be a seizure if
you didn't know he was experience the most intense orgasm any 10 year old
had ever felt.  It felt like his entire body was spasming and the pleasure
was so intense he thought he might pass out.  His little ass instinctively
pumped up and down, fucking his cock in to that warm wet place while
fucking his ass on the invading digit at the same time.

Johnny was in heaven as his little angel started to orgasm in his mouth.
He felt the little cock swell and throb, once, twice in his mouth.  The
third throb is when it happened.  The small hole on the end of Doogie's
dick opened and the most delicious clear, sticky stream spurted out.
Johnny's eyes went wide as he realized what had just happened.  He
increased his suction and then -- nirvana.  The boys balls opened their
flood gates and out rushed spurt after spurt of thin, clear boy juice.
Johnny was vaguely aware of Doogie's shouts of "What's h..fuck...my
cock...my cock feels weird Daddy!!!!" but ignored then as he focused on
draining every last drop of nut from his son.  He could never have even
hoped that Doogie would be able to produce the nectar currently shooting
from his cock and Johnny wasn't going to miss a drop.

After Doogie's cock stopped throbbing from the assault of back-to-back
cums, Johnny slid his mouth off the boy cock and stood on shaky legs to
look down on his boy.  Doogie's body relaxed in to the bed.  His cock was
still rock hard and pointing up, his balls still pulled in tight.  The
small circumcised piece of boy meat was wet with spit and dark in color
from its use.  Sticky, clear boy cum was still leaking from the tip.

Doogie spoke first, "Am I better now Daddy?  Did you fix me?"

Johnny looked down at his own throbbing boned up meat.

"No son, not yet," he said as he climbed on the bed between Doogie's legs.
"There is still one more thing Daddy needs to do."

He pushed Doogie's legs apart and lifted them up.

"D...daddy?" Doogie stammered in an uncertain way.

Johnny pushed the boy's legs further up and apart exposing the smooth tight
pink hole.

"DADDY???" Doogie exclaimed as nervousness filled him.

Johnny could only murmer...

"Just one more thing..."



TO BE CONTINUED


As I said before, I love any and all feedback, so feel free to write me at
takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com and reference the story title or nifty.  I
try to respond to everyone who writes.

If you like this story, I have another series posted on nifty called
"Jordan's Talents" in the incest section and one in Adult/Youth called "It
was an accident".