Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2014 11:50:08 -0500
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Fulfilling Daddy's Wishes

Fulfilling Daddy's Wishes
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his teenage
son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this
theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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Dad had been deployed for a while.  He was finally back home and off the
base.  I'm 13 so I had been staying with some relatives.  I was happy to
not only have Dad back but also to be back in my own house!

We went out to his favorite restaurant to celebrate and went and saw a
movie.  When we got home, he immediately stripped out of his pants and
shirt.  "I've wanted to kick back in my drawers on my own couch for so
long!" he said as I gathered his stuff up for him.

"What else would you like to do to celebrate being back?" I asked, handing
him a beer.

He laughed and said: "Have sex!"  He rubbed his groin a little as he took a
swig from the can.

I have always been a bit curious.  He's my dad, and I want to make him
happy, so I figured why not.  I got down on my knees and fished his dick
out of his boxers.

"What the fuck are you doing, Jimmy?" he asked surprised.

Without hesitation, I put his dick in my mouth and began sucking.  His dick
reacted right away, and I could feel him getting hard quickly.

"What are you doing!" he asked again.

"Giving you your wish."  I went down on him and tried to shove his whole
dick in my mouth, but he was too big and thick.  I gagged instead and
almost threw up.  But I kept sucking.  I glanced up as I blew him and saw a
hungry look in his eyes that kind of unnerved me.

"You're fucking serious?"

I nodded my head.

"Take your fucking clothes off then," he ordered me.  I immediately
stripped out of all my clothes.  He looked at my hard dick briefly.  "Turn
around and face the TV. Now bend over and grab your ankles."  When I did
what he said, I felt his rough hands on my ass.  "You better make fucking
sure this is what you want, son.  Because if we're doing this, we're gonna
do it like men."  He slid his finger into my ass.  "Fuckin' tight."  He
withdrew his finger and smacked me on the butt.  "Get your ass to my room,
boy."

"Yes, sir!" I said and moved quickly to his room.

He was right behind me.  "Get on your fucking knees."  I dropped to my
knees.  He grabbed my head and yanked it forward.  I swallowed part of his
cock.  He had one hand on the back of my head, and he started shoving his
dick down my throat making me choke.  "What the fuck did they do to you at
your aunt's house?" he asked after humping my mouth briefly.

"Nothing, sir.  I just wanted to make you feel welcome."

"By sucking my dick?" he asked surprised.  His big hands shoved his boxers
down so I had a full view of his fat dick surrounded by ash blonde hair.
He had large balls that hung.

"You said you wanted sex."

"Yeah, I do.  I want a nice tight pussy.  Guess yours will have to do."  He
pulled me to my feet and shoved me over to the bed.

"I'm sorry, Dad.  I just thought. . . "

"Shut it and bend over!"  He disappeared into his bathroom while I bent
over the mattress.  He came back and shoved a finger into my hole and moved
it around a bit.  "You gonna take it like a man?"

"Yes, sir!"

I'm not even sure it took two seconds before I felt his dick pushing its
way into my hole.  I forced myself to relax as my ass strained to
accommodate his large tool.  "Damn that's a fucking tight hole.  Maybe I
shoulda started fucking you sooner, son!"  I had a mouthful of his blanket
so I didn't respond.  I felt him continuing to guide his cock inside me.
"Now I know why those faggots like it so much. FUCK!"

He kept pushing it forward until I could feel his body pressed against me.
He moved a little from side to side.  My ass was on fire, but it also felt
like every nerve in my body was alive and tingling.  He kept moving it
slightly until my butt relaxed a bit, and then I could feel his rod moving
slowly back and then being pushed back in.

"Every dad should be welcomed home so well," he said.  "If I had known, we
would've skipped the movie.  I hope you ain't too tired, boy."

"No, sir."

"Good.  Because I got a lot of fucking to make up for."  His hands moved to
my shoulders, and he gripped them firmly.  He moved his dick back quite far
and then slammed it back in making me bite down harder on the blanket.
"Every good boy should service his dad, don't you think?"

"Yes. Yes, sir," I grunted.

And then it began.  He began fucking my ass harder and faster.  Every
movement backward ended up with his dick being slammed inside me hard.
Soon he was pounding me so hard and fast it reminded me of the video I had
seen of two rabbits going at it.

When he suddenly slowed down, he went to shorter, slower strokes.  "Damn, I
should've got inside you the first time I caught you staring at my cock."

Dad used to walk around the house naked.  I couldn't help it.  When I was
about 9, I just was so curious.  When he caught me was the last time he had
done that.

"Doubt you could've handled this monster, though, huh?" he asked, pulling
back and then ramming his thick meat into me.  I moaned loudly, not
entirely from pleasure, but it only seemed to encourage him, and he
returned to pounding my ass hard.  Soon he was rabbit fucking me again.

After a bit, he once again stopped, burying his cock deep inside me and
slowly moving around so that it seemed to explore my insides.  "Most women
would be complaining right now. `Oh, you're doing it too hard.  My pussy
can't take your cock.' But not my boy! No, sir.  He can take an ass fucking
like a man.  Shit, you love having your daddy's big fat dick up your ass,
don't you?"  When I didn't answer, he leaned over me.  I felt the cold
metal of his dog tags against my back as he pulled my hair, his breath on
my cheek.  "I asked you a question."

"Yes, sir!"

"What are you saying yes to?"

"To what you said, sir."

"And what did I say?"

"That. . . that I love your big fat dick up my ass."

"Yes, you sure do."  He straightened back up and returned to slamming his
rod deep into my hole.  I had never seen him like this.  As he continued
pounding my ass, I felt my orgasm building.  It got so incredibly intense
it was almost painful, and then it exploded out of me.  I shivered as my
body enjoyed the release.  He kept plowing me, though.  "Fuck, I need to
nut!" he said.  I felt him adjusting his position a bit, and then he began
hammering away at my hole.  I clung to the bedspread until he stopped
moving suddenly.

I could feel his cock twitching in my guts and knew he was coming.  I took
some deep breaths.  In spite of some of the pain, and how much he scared me
when he was like this, it was actually kind of fun.

When his dick slowed down, he pulled out of me and smacked me on the ass.
"You did good, son.  Was that your first time? Be honest."

"Yes, sir," I said standing up.  I squeezed my ass muscles trying to
massage my hole.

"And your first time sucking dick?"

I nodded.

"Good.  Glad to know I popped both your cherries."  He looked me up and
down.  "You're a good-looking kid.  Decent body and a hot fucking ass."  He
smacked me hard on the butt.  "Go get me a beer."

I padded down the hallway walking funny.  My butt and lower back hurt.
When I came back he was stretched out on the bed, his back against the
headboard.  He took the beer from me.  "You've been wanting to see me naked
since you were little.  Go ahead and check it out."

I nervously began looking at his muscular chest.  "Use your hands, too.
Get a real good sample," he said.  I looked into his dark blue eyes and
then reached out and put my hand on his chest.  He flexed for me and
smiled.  I returned his grin and then followed the lines of his muscles.
My hand slid down his six-pack abs.  Then I found the trail of hair leading
from his belly to his groin.  I twirled the hairs with my fingers as I slid
down into his full bush.

I ran my fingertips over his soft dick.  It was big even when it wasn't
hard.  Then I hefted his heavy balls before moving to his strong thighs.
Then I worked my way back.  My dick was getting stiff again.  When my
fingers were at his nipples, he grabbed me by the back of my head.  I
looked at him a little worried.  "You want me don't you.  Don't lie."

I nodded my head, just a bit ashamed.

"You know, when you were seven, we were in the shower together.  You
touched my cock."

"I did?" I could barely remember it.

He nodded his head.  He took my hand and moved it down his body as he
continued talking.  "I wanted to let you play with it.  Fuck, your little
hand felt so good on my dick."  I could feel his meat under my fingers now.
I took hold of it and started stroking him.  "Yessss," he hissed.  He moved
my head down to his chest, and I began sucking on one of his nipples.  He
had a tiny bit of hair between his chest muscles, but otherwise was smooth
here.

"And then when you were nine, you looked at my cock as if you were hungry.
I didn't want you to be gay, but I knew that if I had told you to put it in
your mouth, you would've."  His hand nudged my head, and I started kissing
down his torso.  I followed his abs with my tongue.  "And that small little
ass you had.  You used to sit on my lap and squirm sometimes.  It drove me
fucking nuts! Especially when your mom wouldn't put out."

I licked down his hardening shaft.

"If I had known I could've been raising my very own sex slave, I would've
done things differently.  But can you imagine a 9-year-old sucking on that
cock?"

I shook my head no as I took the head into my mouth and started teasing it.

"I got head from some kid in Kandahar.  He was like 11 or 12.  I offered
him money."  I slid his dick into my mouth and began sucking on it.  "He
wasn't as good as you, though. Then again I wasn't his father. When you
suck my dick, it's like you're making love to it."

"I do love you, Dad."

"Keep working my dick like that, son. Show my cock how much you love
me. That dick is your god now. Worship it."

I glanced at him occasionally while I went up and down his thick shaft. I
saw that look of hunger in his eyes as he drank his beer. My ass squeezed
reflexively at the thought of him putting his fat rod in my butt again. I
knew it was coming. We had turned a corner, and there was no escaping
it. The fact I was his son meant nothing. Right now I was an outlet for his
lust, and his needs were greater than I had imagined.

Soon his hand stretched out and rested on my head. He began shoving it down
while he used his hips to push his cock into my mouth more. I forced my jaw
to relax more, and I opened my mouth as wide as possible to accommodate
him.

"It'll just take practice before you can swallow my cock all the way, but
you will be swallowing my load tonight. I want to feel ever last drop of my
cum go down your throat. You got that?" I nodded my head.  "Now that I know
I've got a tight ass to plow at home, I'm even more glad I'm getting out."

I released his cock. "You are?"

"Yeah, it's time. I need more time with my boy, right?"

I was so happy to hear this that I started blowing him faster and tried to
shove even more of his thick meat into my throat. He loved being in the
military, and if I could make him happy to be at home I would do whatever
it took.

When he spread his legs wider and grabbed my head with both of his hands, I
knew it was about to get rough. I took deep breaths as I kept sucking, and
I was glad I did because he thrust his cock deep into my throat and held it
there for a few moments before releasing me.

As soon as his dick was out of my airway, I took another deep breath just
in time for the next thrust. Within a short time he was humping my mouth. I
grabbed onto his hips as he rammed his meat into my throat.

"That mouth pussy sure feels good, son!"

When he stopped fucking my face, I gasped for air. I decided to suck on his
balls as I caught my breath and wiped the tears created by my gagging from
my cheeks. I found I liked the feeling of his fuzzy, heavy balls in my
mouth.

I could somehow sense he was eager to get back inside my mouth, so I went
down on him again. "Slow down for a bit. I want a really nice blowjob," he
said. I immediately reduced my pace making sure to go slow and deep with my
mouth. "Move your ass up here. My dick curves up. You can go deeper from
this angle."

I did as he said, and he was right. I could swallow more of his cock this
way. He slowly fingered my aching asshole as I continued blowing him. The
fingering helped reduce the pain, but it also made me hot. I found myself
forcing his dick deeper into my throat.

When his hand moved to my cock, I thought I would lose it. He slowly
stroked me, and I began to almost devour his meat. I saw his knees bending
as his feet slid up. When his knees were bent, he used his legs to shove
his tool even farther into my throat.

Once again I fought the gagging and choking feelings. A few moments later
his hands were back on my head shoving it down and holding it in place
while he fucked my mouth. I stopped moving and just held my mouth open as
he buried in his dick in me.

He kept this going for longer than I expected. I thought he would slow
down, but he didn't, and soon his meat was shoved into me even more. I
began choking right away as his jizz flooded my airway. I started
swallowing in a panic as he hissed, "Yesss! Drink my fucking cum! Swallow
every last fucking drop, Jimmy."

I didn't really have a choice, so I swallowed greedily trying to make it so
I could breathe. When the flow slowed down, he relaxed and pulled his dick
back more. "I haven't shot like that in a long time," he said. His dick was
still twitching, so I kept swallowing and moving up and down his cock. It
tasted salty and another flavor I can't really describe.

"Shit! Ain't nothing like having a cocksucking boy around."

In response I kept slowly blowing him until he told me I could stop. After
he recovered a bit, he grabbed a cigar and a lighter and said he was going
to go smoke.

I figured we were done for the night, so I slid on some pajama bottoms and
went back into the living room. I gathered up all my clothes, put them in
my room, and sat down to watch some TV.

When Dad came back into the room, I noticed he was still naked. His cock
looked only halfway limp. "What the fuck are you doing?" he asked.

"Watching TV, sir."

He came over and grabbed me by the back of my neck. "Did I say we were
finished?" I stood up as he pulled up on me, and he marched me to my
room. He shoved me down on my bed, and I felt him grab my pajama bottoms
and yank them down and off me. I heard a slight rip as he yanked them.

I felt his body lay against mine. "I thought you wanted to please your
father."

"I do, Dad! I didn't know you weren't finished."

I felt his hand on my ass, and I could feel his dick being moved to my
crack. "I'll tell you when I'm done, boy."

"Yes, sir! I'll do whatever you want, sir."

I winced as his meat started filling my hole. "I know you will. Now, I love
you, Jimmy, but I have man needs to take care of."

"My ass is yours, sir."

"Good boy. From now on, when you see my dick is hard, I expect you to take
care of it."

"I will, sir, I promise!" His fat cock was stretching my ass again. "I know
you will because you're a good boy, and you love your daddy."

"Yes, I do, sir!"

He fucked me long and hard this time and left me drenched in sweat. "Go
rinse off before you hit the hay," he said before leaving my room. The hot
water helped my hole hurt less. I went his room with the towel wrapped
around my waist. I bent over to kiss him good night, and he surprised me by
smashing his lips against mine. I felt his tongue go in my mouth, and I
struggled to kiss him back. His hand yanked the towel away, and he took
hold of my dick and stroked it as we kissed.

He grabbed me, twisted, and threw me onto the bed. It felt too good for me
to worry that I was getting another pounding. "I know I was hard on you
tonight, but sometimes a man just needs it."



"It's OK, Dad. I liked it."

We continued kissing as he stroked my cock. He sucked on my neck and
nipples until I shot my load. We kissed more gently as he squeezed my dick
making it twitch more. When he let go of my cock, he held his hand to my
mouth. "Lick it all up."

I tentatively licked at my jizz. It tasted different from his, but since it
wasn't gross, I licked it up more and even sucked it from his fingers.
"Good night," he said when I was done, and I returned to my room.

In the morning, my butt still hurt. I went into the kitchen and found a
note that he was out on his run. I greeted him when he came home, and he
headed straight for the shower. I thought about it for a couple of minutes
and decided I would join him.

He looked surprised when I stepped into the shower naked. I took the soap
from his hand. He turned his back to me, and I soaped up his backside.
After a bit, I slid my arms around him. I had one arm on his tight belly,
and the other went to his dick. I started slowly stroking him.

A few moments later he turned in my arms. I took hold of his cock again,
and he began tongue kissing me. We stroked each other's hard dick as we
kissed. I could feel his hunger, so I stepped back. His blue eyes bore into
mine, and I slowly dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth.

"Fuck, I love you, Jimmy!" he said as he closed his eyes and surrendered to
my mouth.