Date: Thu, 14 Jul 2011 17:12:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jared White <takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Finally Doing Doogie - Part 3

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.

I LOVE FEEDBACK. So please write me at takeonefortheteam1000@yahoo.com to
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!

FROM PART 2

After Doogie's cock stopped throbbing from the assault of a dry cum and his
first wet cum back to back, 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.

<p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt;
margin-left: 0in; "><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">Doogie spoke first,
"Am I better now Daddy? Did you fix me?" he panted in a weak, worn voice.

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.

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

Johnny could only murmer...

<p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt;
margin-left: 0in; "><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">"Just one more
thing..."

 </font></p>

AND NOW THE GRAND FINALE

 </font></p>

Doogie's body ached and his young cock throbbed as his father pushed his
legs up and apart. His brain was all fuzzy and he finding it hard to think
clearly. He was nervous but not scared. Doogie trusted his father with all
of his heart and deep down he believed Johnny was just doing what was best
for him. What little thought was able to process in his popper-fuzzed brain
was lost when he felt a warm, wet pressure being applied to his little
smooth asshole. It was an insistent, pushing, probing pressure that caused
intense pulses of pleasure to sweep over his tight ten year old body. All
he could do was moan.

"UUUUNNGGGHHH GOOOOOOD...SOOOO GOOOD...." Doogie drawled as, unknown to
him, he received the first rim job of his young life.

<p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt;
margin-left: 0in; "><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">Johnny had never
eaten ass but a primal desire was driving him. He slobbered and licked, his
long strong tongue pushing at his son's tight little ass, begging for
entry. His muffled moans of "Oh god, oh god oh holy fucking god" could
barely be heard over the squeals coming from his son. The highest, loudest
squeal of all came when the impatient tongue gained entrance. Johnny's
tongue burrowed in and was immediately locked down on by Doogie's hot,
pulsing virgin hole.

"DADDYYYYYYYY!" Doogie wailed as yet another new sensation, the sensation
of a tongue penetrating his hole and wiggling around like an out of control
eel, invaded his body. If Johnny didn't have such a strong grip on him,
Doogie's shaking body would certainly have fallen back to the bed. He could
feel strong hands pulling his small butt cheeks even further apart,
stretching his hole and accentuating the sensations even further.

From his position, Johnny could see his little soldier's pleasure filled
face, but due to the sleeping mask, not his eyes. His mind clouded by lust,
he decided it was time for his son to truly join in, to truly see what was
being done to him. So with that thought, and without removing his tongue
from the tight clasp of Doogie's boyhole, Johnnys reached up and pulled the
sleeping mask from Doogie's face and untied his arms.

At first, Doogie didn't even notice that he now could see and move. The
world still seemed dark. As his eyes adjusted though he saw the strangest
sight. As his hips were being lifted up, he was staring at his own
throbbing erection which looked bigger and darker than he ever remember
seeing it. Then his eyes focused and saw a face between his spread legs,
well, half a face. He was staring in to the eyes of his own
father. Connections were slowly created as that strong, wet force was still
pressing in to his tiny puckered asshole. Doogie couldn't see his dad's
mouth, but he knew it was open and his tongue was burrowing into his
hole. He also knew that it felt fucking amazing.

"What...d...d...daddy...what...uh uh uh...fuck...daddy..." Doogie stammered
as another jolt of intense pleasure coursed through him. His small cock was
so hard and throbbing he thought it might break off if touched.

Johnny took a breather and pulled his tongue from the tight grip of his
young son's ass. Still keeping Doogie's ass lifted in the air with one hand
he used his other to grab the bottle of poppers on the nightstand. While
moving it to Doogie's nose, he said, "Dad's is rimming your hole, son. He's
burying his pervert tongue deep inside of you."

Doogie's eyes widened at his father's filthy
talk. "You're..rim...you're..." Doogie trailed off as he breathed. Popper
fumes instantly filled his brain, fogging him up and making him feel tingly
all over.

"Rimming your hole. Driving his pedo tongue into your ass." Johnny said
again, taking light licks of the smooth pink hole between words. "Tell me
what I'm doing Doogie. Tell me." With that Johnny drove his tongue back in,
his hand accidentally spilling the amyl liquid all over the bed. Fumes
filled the room.

"AAAAAGH FUUUUCK DAD. You're...uh uh uh...you're rim...rimming my...gosh
gosh gosh...my hole. You're...good good...oh my gosh...driving your...pedo
tongue into my...UUUUHHHH...my ass...." Doogie finally was able to say
through his popper haze and the tongue working relentless at opening him
up. And it was working as with each inhale of poppers and each push of
Johnny's tongue, the ring slowly was opening up. "Tongue...in...
me...so...good...so fucking...goooooood," the young boy moaned in that
delightful high pitched voice of his, eyes tightly shut in sheer pleasure,
barely registering how his father was moving into a new position. It
clicked when he felt the pressure of his dad's knees on either side of him
on the bed. Doogie's eyes flew open and he was greeted with the site of his
muscular, All-American dad's ass spread just inches from his face.

Johnny's tongue stayed buried in Doogie's ass as he shifted position to a
classic "rimming 69". He was about to attempt to get his son to return the
favor when the little tyke took the initiative.

<p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10pt;
margin-left: 0in; "><font size="3"><font face="Calibri">Doogie could see
his father's ass spread and stared at the light blond dusting of hair in
his crack. The hair seemed to lead him right to his father's tight,
slightly musty asshole. Doogie had never seen a butthole before and
certainly would never have thought to do something as gross as licking
one. But the triple attack of a tongue up his own little hole, the constant
popper high he was in and the musty odor wafting towards him from his dad's
ass (a smell making him almost as high as the poppers) made him act without
thinking. He leaned his head forward and attacked his dad's asshole with
his tongue.

Johnny's head flew up as he felt his asshole being licked for the first
time. His hard thick 8 inch cock drooled a river of precum all over his
son's chest at the sensation. "Good boy...g...god...good fucking boy
Doogie. Eat it...eat your dad's ass son. You're...fuck...you're doing great
sport...try...yeah...fucking try to get your tongue inside me...up your
perverted father's ass. FUCK!" The last word of his speech being shouted as
indeed his son was able to spear his tongue directly into the tight muscled
ring of Johnny's virgin asshole. Doogie lapped his tongue inside of
Johnny's ass like a starving boy, barely conscious of what he was doing. He
was entirely wrapped up in his lust and no actual thought existed anymore.

As his son rimmed out his hole, Johnny used his hands to pull Doogie's
asscheeks apart, stretching the smooth tight hole between them. He placed
both his index fingers on Doogie's asshole and applied a bit of pressure,
pushing both fingers inside the clenching muscle. Doogie gasped into his
father's hole as he felt his ass being invaded again. This time though
Johnny had two fingers pushing into him. And this time he used those two
fingers to slowly pull his boy's hole open. Once there was space between
the two digits, his tongue lapped between them, burrowing deeper into his
son than ever.

"Mmmppphhh..mmmmm....mmmmaaaaaeeeee...." Doogie squeeled, sounds muffled by
Johnny's ass. The pressure felt weird, but the feeling in his head, that
constant swimming, buzzing, high feeling, seemed to keep it from
hurting. He felt full, and when Johnny inserted his tongue, he felt
amazing. The stretching of his little hole burned a bit but in a good way
almost. Even when his father started using two fingers of each hand to
stretch him it didn't hurt that bad. It just made him feel full and very,
very hot. So while moaning like a two bit slut, Doogie kept licking his
father's asshole like it was the best candy in the world as Johnny was
slowly opening his hole with his large, strong fingers.

"Good Doogie...good son...shit...that's it." Johnny moaned as his fingers
opened his son's ass. Doogie's hole was now an open, sweaty, spit filled
mess as Johnny's fingers played with it while constantly dribbling saliva
inside. Both Doogie's cock and his own were rigid as could possibly be and
Johnny's knew it was time to bust another nut. This one though was reserved
for 8 inches inside Doogie's twitching virgin boyhole.

And so it was that Johnny pulled his spit soaked asshole from Doogie's
tongue and swiveled back between Doogie's legs, allowing his back to lower
to the bed but keeping his legs spread wide. Doogie looked up at his father
completely dazed, eyes burning with a soul possessing horniness that
threatened to overtake him. His little 4 inches of boycock was throbbing
and instinctively he reached for it. Johnny quickly grabbed his hand and
moved it away. He pinned Doogie's arms behind his head, holding his wrists
in a gentle but firm manner against the mattress. "Soon, son. You'll get to
bust your little nuts soon. First Daddy has something he needs to do. Do
you know what that is son?" Johnny's thick, circumcised cock head was
throbbing right at the entrance of Doogie's hole. "Do you know what I'm
going to do?"

Doogie's mind raced through all the dirty words he had learned from his
father. He knew one of the just had to be the right answer. Finally he
settled on the one that just sounded best.

"You're...you're going to...umm...fuck me?" Doogie timidly replied.

Johnny's response was to shove 4 inches of raw man meat into little Doogie
smooth pink hole.

"Whuuu..." Doogie's eyes went wide as the breath was knocked out of him and
his already stretched, wet hole was stretched even further. Then it hit.

"Ow...Daaad...ow ow ow ...no...uh...hurts....Daaaadyyy!!!"

Johnny barely heard his boy. His head, both his heads actually, were locked
on the pleasure that tight pulsing hole provided. His eyes locked with his
son's pleading eyes and pushed forward again, spearing another 2 inches of
young daddy meat into Doogie's virgin ass.

"OOOOOOOOWWWW DAAAAAAD!!!!!" Doogie moaned. Johnny quickly leaned forward
to hover his face above his son's and pulled the poppers soaked sheet
between their noses.

"Breath Doogie...breath..." Johnny moaned. Doogie did as his father told
him and, with clenched teeth, breathed in deep through his nose as his
father slammed forward to bury his entire fat cock deep inside his
boy. Doogie could feel the air being knocked out of him and he opened his
mouth to yell - then the poppers hit and a high pitched moan came out
instead.

As his father started to slowly fuck him, Doogie body shook and
shuddered. He was trapped between Johnny's naked body and the bed, unable
to move. With each breath he inhaled the acrid aroma of the poppers and
with each thrust of his dad's cock his little hole started to open and the
pain started morphing into pleasure. That spot inside of him was being
pummeled by Johnny's cock head with each inward stroke and a bizarre
pressure began to build in Doogie groin and ass.  Then it reached a
level so high that Doogie couldn't help but yell...

"FUCK ME DAD!!! FUCK FUCK!!! DO IT!! PLEEEASE!!! HARDER!!! OH FUCK!!!!!"

Johnny couldn't believe how quickly his son had taken to cock up his ass
and he wasn't about to begrudge him his request. He started to pound
Doogie's tight little hole with as much power as he could, taking a hole
for the first time since his own son was conceived.

"That's right son...take my cock. Milk my fucking pervert cock with your
ass!! Good....fucking....boy!"

"Oh god dad!! Fuck fuck fuck!!! Pervert cock!! Fucking me!!! Daaaaaad!!!!"

If anyone walked by the window the sound of a father ploughing his 10 year
old son would have been unmistakable.

Even though he had just cum, Johnny knew he wasn't going to last long in
the tight, velvet grip of his son's asshole. He folded Doogie's body over
so his little cock was pointed straight down at his own face and so Johnny
would be able to really piledrive his huge load deep into his son's
bowels. Doogie's moaning increased as his father entered the home
stretch. The feelings in his groin increased three-fold.

"D...d...daaad! My cock feels....funny....uh fuck...really
weird....daaad....like....oh fuck fuck fuck!!!"

"Let it go son...just...fucking hell...just let it go...let daddy see your
load fly...fucking do it Doogie...cum for your fucking pervert father!"

Johnny's balls completely retracted to the base of his cock as he watched
his son's balls do the same thing. The small cock was bouncing and
throbbing all by itself and the boy's balls had all but disappeared. The
relentless pounding of the ten year old boy's prostate was about to pay
off.

"Fuck me daddy!!! Fuck me!! It's...oh gosh gosh gosh...it's
gonnaaaa....happen...oh oh oh FUUUUUUUUCK!!!!"

And happen it did. As Johnny rammed his right-on-the-edge cock repeatedly
up his ass, Doogie little prick stated to squirt clear, sticky boycum all
over Doogie's scrunched up face. Every time his mouth opened to moan
droplets would fall into Doogie's mouth, The death grip this created on
Johnny's cock pushed him over the edge as well.

"I'm gonna fucking cum sport. Gonna fucking breed your fucking little
hole. JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!"

Johnny bottomed out into his son and did just that -- shot after shot of
thick man cum squirted in to Doogie's asshole. So much in fact that
Doogie's little ass couldn't hold it. As Johnny's continued to thrust
through the best orgasm of his life, his cum dripped from the
no-longer-virgin hole and ran down over Doogie's balls and still dripping
cock. Three drops fell on to Doogie's face and lips.

Dazed and shaking, Johnny allowed Doogie's body to lower back down on the
bed, which allowed his cock to slowly pull from the incredibly tight hole
it had been in. Johnny lay on the bed and pulled his beautiful son to his
body. Doogie laid his head on his father's muscular chest and slowly
started to drift to sleep.

No words passed between the two. None needed to be said. As Johnny stroked
Doogie's hair he noticed the white cum on his cheek. He gathered it on his
finger and brought it to Doogie's mouth. Half asleep, Doogie sucked his
father's finger in to his mouth and cleaned the cum that had brought him
into the world from it. Then, he fell promptly to sleep.

The last thing Johnny thought before joining his son in dreamland was, "I
finally did it. I finally did Doogie."

A light breeze from the open window drifted across their naked bodies as a
very satisfied and a very satisfied boy slept in each other's arms.

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".