Date: Fri, 21 Jul 2006 19:43:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Smith <atreyumylove@yahoo.com>
Subject: How I became a lover of boys Part 1

Disclaimer: The following story contains sexual acts between
minors, including pre-teens and/or adults. Strong language is
also contained. The author accepts no responsibility for any
penalty resulting from state or federal restrictions if it
is unlawful for the reader. Also, if you are underage, it is
advised not to read further. You have been warned. This
story is pure fiction.

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             Copyright 2006 by atreyu

              atreyumylove@yahoo.com


            HOW I BECAME A LOVER OF BOYS


My name is Alberto Andalucia, and I this is my story of how
I became a lover of boys.  I suppose I'll start by saying
that never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined it,
me, a 31 year old man, enthralled into being a pedophile, a
boylover. Because that is exactly what happened, I was
fetched, seduced into what I think is one of the most
intoxicating, forbidden and consequently erotic of taboos,
making love to a boy. And who is the culprit of my newfound
addiction you may ask? Well, none other than my very own
son, Reese, my beautiful, 8 year old angel; the starter and
instigator of this forbidden new fire in my loins.

Reese and I live by our selves, very comfortably I might
add. His mother abandoned us when he was just 4 years old.
She left us for some."Military guy" she barely new. About 5
years younger than her. Bah! Good riddance! I'll never
forgive her for what she did. Not to me, but to my baby boy,
my beautiful son. That bitch broke his tender heart. But
karma is gracious. You see, soon after she left I made it
big in the software developing business, and my own company
was born. Reese and I were set.

She contacted me about half a year later, begging me to see
her. I allowed her to see me at my office in my building; I
wanted to enjoy the expression on that bitch's face as she
walked in and realized what I had built, what I had
accomplished, what could have been hers, but was now more
likely to be swallowed in a catastrophic world ending than
to be even slightly touched by her filthy traitorous paws.

Apparently she was sorry; she said crying as she sat there
like the whore she was. I could only but watched her in
disgust, loathing her, the more she spoke and cried, the
more my rage boiled. I knew what she was really doing, but
it didn't work. She explained to me that she did not know
what she was doing at the time. Of course, I didn't swallow
it. As far as I knew, she had always been a cold-hearted
manipulative bitch, even when we were still together. I told
her Reese thought she was dead, and that he was right. She
then tried to threaten me, telling me to think it through;
that she was going to fight for Reese's custody and take him
away from me. She shouldn't have said that. Never in my life
had I felt such destructive fury towards another human
being.

"You stupid cunt!" I said forcefully, almost spitting at her
face as I yelled at her. I reached for a folder on my desk
and threw it at her. It contained all the information and
photographic evidence regarding her adulterous affair. I
knew back then exactly where I was going to be in the near
future, so I prepared my self, knowing very well what kind
of cunt she was. I hired the best private investigator money
could buy and gathered all the evidence possible on her
filth. It shut her up immediately. Her expression was
priceless to me. I told her that if she ever tried to come
within a mile of Reese, I would not think twice about
exhausting all my possible resources to completely fuck up
the rest of her meaningless existence. She then begged me to
think about Reese, about our future.  "Bitch, you don't have
a future!" I told her with a smirk. I guess she saw it in my
eyes, I never saw her again after that.


But enough about that cunt, this story is not about her.
This story is about my son and me. So, let me tell you more
about how one day my life changed.

It all started one beautiful Sunday morning, almost a year
ago. I was still basking in my bed, naked as the day I was
born and deliciously enjoying the coolness of the sheets as
well as the last moments of a serene morning slumber before
the arrival of my beautiful 8 year old tow-headed storm. He
had spent the night at Corey's house, his best buddy. Corey
was the same age as my boy; they had met about 3 months
earlier in their little league baseball team where they
play. They hit it off almost immediately. I also met Andy
there, Andy Larsen, Corey's dad. He's the little team's
coach, very amicable guy, though you wouldn't guess it at
first sight when you meet him, being that he's a tall,
stalwart kind of guy, square jaw and everything, about 40 I
think. He had been an airplane mechanic in the Air Force for
about 20 years, but is now retired. He's also a widower I'm
afraid, though I don't want to get into details about that.
Well, anyways, we chat every now and then, sometimes get
together for beers and talk about cars, bikes, fishing, and
of course our rambunctious little devils, nothing out of the
ordinary I guess. Andy also has a second son, Simon. Simon's
a "special" boy; he's 13 but has the mind of a 6 year old.
He's a cool kid none the less.

Well, to continue with the story, Reese and Corey would
alternate every now and then, spending their weekend nights
at each other's house. I didn't mind at all, it would give
me a chance to bring home a "girl friend", or just relax by
my self a bit and drink some beer, or maybe even savor some
nice wine. I'm sure Andy felt the same way, when Corey would
spend the night here. But this weekend it was Andy's turn to
host.

I had thought about getting up and taking a shower before
Reese got home, but doze off for a while. I later woke up
with my seven inches of throbbing cock under the sheets.  It
had been about a month since the last time I had fucked a
nice wet pussy I thought as I turned over and pushed my
aching erection into the soft mattress. I could feel the
foreskin pulling back over the head with every thrust and
the sheets on the mattress touching the exposed sensitive
wet gland, it felt so good. "Fuck" I thought. "I'm so
fucking horny!" I could have had a good wank right then and
there but opted for having it in the shower later, where I
could clean up my self after. Besides, Reese was soon to be
here and I didn't want to start something I couldn't finish.

Suddenly I heard a car stop at the front of the house and
some far away voices a few seconds later, then a door slam
followed by a chirpy "bye!"

"There he is." I said smiling faintly as I thought about my
little devil in angelic casing. I heard the front door open
as the car sped away, then some stomping.

"I'm hooomeee!" The bubbly voice of my boy resonated as he
announced his arrival. I closed my eyes and pretended to be
asleep. "Crap!" I thought suddenly, realizing I was still
naked under the sheets. Too late, I heard his footsteps
getting closer to my room. He was already just outside my
bedroom door.

"Daddy.?" I heard his sweet voice as he walked in. My left
eye was open just a hair as I lay there face down on my
stomach. I was able to see what he was doing. I wanted to
smile, even laugh, but I was holding back, motionless. He
put his backpack on the floor and started to tiptoe towards
my bed. "Da-ddy." He whispered. There was no response. He
then very slowly and carefully climbed on my bed and began
crawling nearer. He stopped and I sensed his little hand
starting to reach out, going for my face. I waited for him
to get close enough and suddenly.

"Raaaaaaaawrrrrgh!!" I jumped at him, startling him as I
snatched him in my arms.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!"  Reese let out the highest
pitched scream ever, that only a little boy or girl is
capable of bringing into being; I almost felt my eardrums
burst. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiihhh!" Another squeal as he was
trying to escape my tickling clutch of torture. I was sure
the neighbor's dog had fainted or ran away howling at least,
thanks to Reese's ultrasonic powers.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" I was laughing as I clutched him down on
his back and tickled his cute little tummy. I was having so
much fun holding his two little wrists with just my left
hand. Reese was squirming like a small pray trying to set
him self free, but with no avail. I continued my torture,
adding my mouth to the tickling as if I was about to eat my
little pray. I could smell chlorine on him along with his
boyish scent. "Stop daddy.ha ha ha.stop.aaaaaaah! Please!"
he managed to say.

I ceased my torture on his tummy, but was still restraining
his wrists just over his head. "I'm sorry Sir Reeses of
Pieces" I said with a stern expression. "But you have been
found guilty of awakening the King of this castle from his
sacred slumber. And this is only punishable by tickle
torture!" He was giggling almost breathless. He settled and
drew me the most beautiful smile on his face that seemed to
be illuminate the entire room.

"Please! I'm sorry Mr. King Sir." He said giggling like the
beautiful little boy he was. His huge hazel eyes were
breathtaking. "I promise I'll never do it again! Please?"

"Mmmmmh?" I said looking at him with a questionable
expression. "I don't know." My right hand went to my chin.
"I suppose.since this is only your three hundred and
seventeenth time committing this offense, and also the same
number of times that you have promised not to do it again,
the King might be willing to pardon you. He is a very
forgiving sort of man you know?" He was looking straight at
me with his big gorgeous eyes and a gargantuan smile as he
assented with a nod. I just wanted to burst out laughing; he
was so adorable. Oh how I love playing with my boy.

"Very well, it is a very hard decision to make, since you
are very tasty today. But a promise is a promise; I shall
release you.but.! If and only if you go and take a bath
right now!" He nodded again smiling. I let go of his hands
and he quickly wrapped them around my neck giving me a quick
peck on the lips. "Thank you for forgiving me Mr. King Sir"
He said as he gave me a second peck. This wasn't unusual for
us of course. Reese has always been a very affectionate
loving boy, and I guess I encourage it in him as well.

"You're welcome!" I said. He giggled some more.

"I missed you daddy" He said with his little boy honesty,
smiling and looking at me, I felt my heart melting.

"I missed you more Reeses Pieces" I answered. "And you know
why?"

"Why?" He said.

"Because you're my favorite son"

He stayed quiet for a couple of seconds. "I'm your only son
silly!" He rolled his eyes and giggled.

"Oh! Hmmmm? That's right huh?"

He nodded again, still clinging to my neck.

"I love you" I whispered.

He smiled. "I love you too daddy"


"Did you have a good time at Corey's?"

"Uh huh.uh huh" He assented fervently with his bright-as-the-
sky smile that only and 8 year old can give you.


"Are you hungry?" I asked. "Do you want me to fix you
something?" We had a lady that would clean and cook for us
from Monday through Thursday, but the week ends were all
ours.

"Nope! Andy made us pancakes for breakfast!"

"Oh he did, did he? How come you didn't shower before they
brought you back?"

"Um, because him and Corey were running late to pick up
Simon from his aunt's house!" I expected a "Silly!" at the
end of his response. He said it very assertive; as if I were
suppose to know all this. I smiled at him.


"Ooooh! Well excuuuse me!" I answered a bit condescending.


"Wait! How did you know I didn't shower?" He said with a
crafty expression.

"Because yooouuu reek of pool chlorine!" I answered him
tapping his nose with my index.

"Ooooh! Um, what's reek?" He asked.

"It means you stink my precious! So andale! Hit the showers
and stop buying your self more time smarty pants! Or I'll
tickle you some more!" I retorted opening my mouth wide and
showing him my teeth, making a threatening gesture as if I
was going to resume my earlier torture and bite his tummy.

"Aaaaaaaaaaeeeeh!" He screamed at the top of his lungs as he
scampered out of bed. He suddenly stopped at the door and
pulled his shorts down, wiggling his pale pert ass, mooning
me.

"Why you little.!" I said as I grabbed one of my pillows and
threw it at him.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeh!" He shrieked one last time before
disappearing into the hallway.

As soon as I heard the door from his room slam shut I got up
and grabbed a clean towel and a fresh pair of boxers to take
in to the bathroom with me. I started running the water and
went to take a piss, letting the temperature from the shower
set. Not to hot, I don't like the water too be to hot.

I checked my "five a clock" shadow quickly and thought about
shaving as I went in. The water was perfect; it felt so good
running down my body. I started lathering up my chest with
the soap bar. I have a full-mirrored wall inside the
spacious shower stall in my bathroom; it's good for shaving
and even better for fucking in there. Some of the girls I
used to bring home loved it, especially the kinky ones. I
can also check my self out in there while showering, I have
a well-equipped gym room in the house and I'm not afraid to
use it. I'm proud of my physique, dark hair, 5'11", 200lbs
of man beef, nice pecs, a nice round ass, seven inches of
thick meat between my legs, maybe a bit more when I'm really
hard and aching for a tight hole; thick legs, smooth light
skin, and the hazel eyes that I love seeing in my own son. I
guess my Latin genes help too. I started getting horny again
as I lathered up my heavy balls and thick cock. I felt a
shudder as I caressed my scrotum, right back to my asshole.
I was aching for a good cum this morning, and I was going to
get it I thought as I started pumping my cock. "Fuck!" I
uttered, savoring the delicious shivers that were running
from my cock, up through my spine and tingling my brain. My
nipples hardened. "Mmmmm, yeah." I said out loud as I
continued to fondle my self. It didn't take too long for my
cock to reach full mast, it was veiny and pulsing alive. A
large drop of clear pre-cum was spat out of its lips as I
pulled the foreskin back and over the purple-reddish head.
The shivers grew stronger, more delicious. It was going to
be a good cum, I could feel it. I pounded my fucking meat
feverishly as I thought about the cunts and mouths I had
fucked before. I could have cum quickly but I wanted to
delay it as long as possible, stopping every now and then to
play with the foreskin, uncovering the glistening head. The
running water caressed my skin. My pre-cum was gushing out
now; I loved how I could make abundant amounts of it. "Oh
fuck." I hissed at the primitive raw pleasure my fuck-meat
was giving me. It was throbbing more and more now, so
deliciously in my pumping fist. I saw my reflection in the
mirrored wall. "Oh god here it comes.oooh.fucking cunt!" I
muttered, clenching my teeth and eyes.
"Fuck.fuck.fuck.ooooh!" I saw sparks flash inside my closed
eyes from pleasure as my cock exploded and throbbed
uncontrollably, ejaculating spurt after spurt of my ball
juice, showering the mirror wall. "Uh.uh.uh.uh!" My ass
tightened as my cock finished spitting the last gooey drops
of cum. It was over. "Oh fuuuck." I said softly, sighing as
my orgasm subsided. I opened my eyes to assess the mess I
had just made, but instead my heart froze in shock as from
the corner of my left eye I saw Reese, my little boy,
standing there in just his undies, his mouth and eyes wide
open. I had been so absorbed in my shuddering climax that I
didn't even hear him open the door and walk in.

"Reese! Jesus! How.what." I was speechless. I had forgotten
to lock the door. But how, how could I had let this
happened?! His eyes moved and started roaming my naked, wet
body, finally stopping at my cock; he was wide-eyed and
gawking at it. I didn't know if he was shocked at the scene,
but he certainly didn't look unhappy about it at all. I
tried to clumsily hide my semi hard cock with my hands.


"Daddy.there's.something.wrong.with.the.tub." He said
slowly, almost stuttering, he was semi-hypnotized, his big
hazel eyes moved again, and gazed at my huge cum wad as it
slowly and vulgarly dribbled down the mirror wall. I quickly
reached for the hanging towel, almost smacking Reese in the
face with my dangling cock in the process, some clear slime
that was still oozing out of the tip slung off. I don't know
where it landed. He snapped out of his trance as I hurriedly
wrapped the towel around my waist. I didn't know what to
think, what to say!


"Wow daddy, you shot a lot!" Reese exclaimed innocently and
with a smile, as if I had just won him a prize at the
carnival. I had never seen his eyes grow that big.


Stepping out of the shower, I quickly scooped him into my
arms and raced him to my room. I sat him on my bed and stood
there, in front of him. I was worried. What had I done? Did
I just scar him for life? Traumatize him? I was dumbfounded.
He was looking at me attentively as I was pinching between
my eyes, thinking of what to say.

"I'm sorry daddy, did I do something wrong? Are you mad at
me?" He asked me with his big brown doe eyes.


"No sweetie, I.I am sorry.I should have looked the door.I."

"Why?" He asked me, interrupting me.

"Huh?" I answered still dazed.

"Why are you sorry?"

"Be.because you saw something that you shouldn't have." I
uttered.



"It's ok, I won't tell. I didn't mean to. Its cuz the tub
doesn't wanna hold the water again and I wanted to play in
it. But its ok daddy, I don't have to." Reese explained.

I was just looking at him. Letting him talk as much as he
wanted, god knows I couldn't or didn't know what to say.
What the hell was I suppose to say to an 8 year old boy who
had just seen his father shoot cum on the wall anyways?


"Are you gonna finish showering daddy? You let the water
on." He said, breaking my daze.

"Huh? Um.yeah." I stuttered

"Can I take a shower with you?" He asked with a crafty smile
looking directly at the bugle inside the towel. I froze
again for a split second.


"No!" His smile disappeared. "I mean.not right now sweetie.
Let's go fix your tub so you can play. Ok?" I said smiling.


"Oh.mmk" There was a tad tone of disappointment in his
reply. But his eyes never left my face. As if he was
studying my expressions.

I gave him another fake smile and walked over to the other
bathroom leaving him sitting on my bed. I went and started
meddling with the tub. A couple of seconds later he was
behind me standing nonchalantly against the wall, still in
his undies, his little hands behind his back, watching me as
he smiled. I couldn't believe it; my own little boy was
making me uneasy. I was crouching, my back to him, wearing
nothing but the towel around my waist. I could feel his
little eyes on me.


"There!" I said as I unstuck the lever connected to the
damned plugging mechanism in the tub. I started running the
water, making sure it wasn't draining. It seemed like I had
fixed it for now. I stood up and his little eyes were
looking for mine as his head looked up. He was sporting this
coquettish little smirk on his face. I smiled at him
faintly. "We need to call a plumber to come and fix this
once and for all!" I told him.

"Yeah" He said peeling down his undies, dropping them and
leaving them on the floor as he stepped out of them. I was
surprised to see his little cocklet erect. He proudly pushed
it down and let it sprang back up. "Look! It's standing like
yours was daddy!" He said giggling with a little devilish
smile as he turned to look at me. He left me speechless once
more.


"I.I'm gonna go finish showering ok? Be careful in the tub
sweetie." I uttered as I picked up his undies and walked out
of the bathroom.

"Okeeey" He chimed, climbing into the tub. I turned back and
the last thing I saw before leaving the room was his pert
bubble butt.


I went into the shower again; it was still running. I
quickly cleaned the remaining cum off the wall. My mind was
buzzing, I felt weird, awkward. What was going on? I asked
my self as I finished the shower and toweled my self
quickly. I had never felt so brainless in my entire life.
Was I over reacting? "After all he's just an 8 year old
little boy; he probably won't even remember anything by next
week." I said to my self. I dried off, slipped into my
boxers and went to lie on the bed. I covered my self with
the sheet and turned on the TV. CNN was on, I think, but my
mind was somewhere else. Minutes passed and passed as I
recalled everything in my head again and again. I thought
about Reese and his surprised little face, exclaiming how
much cum I had shot. That didn't seem right, I thought.
"What does a little 8 year old boy know about shooting a
lot?" I wondered how much he knew about sex, and how he knew
about it. Did he do more with Corey than just innocent play?
All these questions kept building up in my head, circling,
when suddenly his little voice brought me back again.

"I finished my bath daddy."

I turned my head and saw him standing at the door in a fresh
pair of tighty-whities. He looked so beautiful, more than a
lot of other boys his age, so pure. He walked over to my bed
and climbed on it, his blond mop still damp. "What are you
doing?" He asked so innocently, cocking his head to the
right as he settled on his right butt, facing me.

"I.a.I'm watching the news pal" I said trying not to stare
straight into his eyes. I was still trying to find the best
way to address the "incident" we had experienced earlier.

"Aren't you cold pal?" I asked him trying to see if he was
thinking of wearing something more around his body besides
his undies, for some reason, he made me feel nervous at that
particular moment.


"Um no, not really" He said carelessly. "Are you?"


"Well.I was after the shower.I guess." I said smiling
fakely.


"Can I watch TV with you daddy?" He asked in a coddle tone.


"Sure sweetie"

A big smile grew across his face as he swiftly lifted the
sheets up and inspected me bellow the waist, I suppose he
was looking for me to be nude. But I was wearing my boxers.
He seemed a bit disappointed. I opened my right arm fro him
and he scuttled inside, next to me, hugging me, resting his
head on my right shoulder. He sighed and smiled. God he
smelled so good, the aroma of a freshly bathe little boy. He
started rubbing his little legs against my thigh.

"Daddy?"

"Yeah pal?"

"I love you." He said smiling, his eyes closed.

His little out-of-nowhere declaration made me smile. "I love
you too Reeses Pieces" I said kissing him on the head.

"Daddy?"


"Uh-huh?"

"I think I love you from here to the moon"

I chuckled "Ha ha ha.you think?!"

"Uh-huh" He nodded and started caressing my naked abs.


"Maybe I should have put on a T-shirt." I thought to my
self.

"Ha ha, ok. Well.I love you from here to Mars!" I answered
him.



"Then I love you from here to Krypton" He said very serious,
his little hands were wandering all over my torso.


I chuckled at his reply "Krypton!? That's very far baby, ha
ha" I didn't even noticed, but, he had made me forgot about
the incident. "Well.I love you from here to infinity!" I
said.



"What's infinity?" He asked.



"It means, it never ends"



"Really?!" He exclaimed as he jumped on top of me laying his
tummy on mine. I let out an "Umph!" As I felt him almost hit
my nuts. He rested his chin on top of his hands on my smooth
chest and stared back at me with those beautiful hazel eyes
of his, my eyes.

"Really" I answered grateful that he had missed my testies.


He was looking at me straight in the eyes. God he was so
beautiful, so enchanting! Even though his mother was a
complete bitch, she was still very beautiful and Reese had
inherited most of her looks. His blond, slightly wavy hair,
we kept it a little bit long, his little chirpy nose, his
beautiful ruby red mouth and his perfect eyebrows where his
mother's. I would have loved for him to have had her blue
eyes as well, but, I also love very much to see my hazel
eyes on him, staring back at me, telling me that he is my
very own son. He still has just a bit of baby fat on him of
course, not much, just enough; which I think makes him look
even more beautiful, like one of those blond cherubs that
you see on an oil canvas masterpiece. He also has my ample
round butt and shapely legs, which on me, the ladies love to
pinch and grab. Yes, my Latin genes and his mother's Anglo
descent sure mixed up very well. He's a gorgeous boy. "He's
my gorgeous boy" I thought to my self as I sighed.

"What's wrong daddy?" He asked


"Nothing, I just think you are a very beautiful boy, that's
all"


"Really?!" He said excited.


"Of course you are!" I re-affirmed.


He stayed quiet for a second or two, his eyes never left
mine. "I think you are beautiful too daddy" He said softly,
never sounding more honest. I laughed quietly at his
innocent tone.


"Daddy can I kiss you?" His question ended in a smile.


"Yes silly, of course you can kiss me! What kind of question
is that?!"



He scurried on top of me and reached my mouth before I said
anything else. I was expecting simple peck on the lips like
the ones he usually gives me, but not this time, this time
he not only hugged my neck and kissed, but he kissed me full
and long on the lips, his eyes closed softly, like the first
time a girl kisses in love.

I must say, I was a bit surprised at first; my eyes must
have showed it. "That's not the kind of kiss between a dad
and son!" I thought, Is it?

He broke the kiss and looked at me with his beautiful eyes;
he smiled and went for a second one but this time his little
tongue pushed past my lips and wiggled at my teeth, as if
asking for permission to go further. I felt his cocklet
throb and poke at my stomach. My eyes couldn't have been
wider. What was my baby boy doing? I was frozen, baffled. I
didn't know what to do, how to react! I didn't want to push
him away! What if I damage him more? Like when you pull out
a lodged knife from a body, right?

His little tongue was relentless; zealously trying to enter
my mouth. I wanted to say something, but I was muffled. My
teeth separated a bit, and then it happened, his little warm
and sweet tongue penetrated my mouth! I felt it go in and
touch my very own tongue, caressing it, almost fondling it
into submission. We were both breathing through our noses
for our mouths were locked, sealed. His boy scent
intoxicated me and something in me gave, snapped. His little
boy tongue tasted so sweet and delicious, so pure, like the
very first time cotton candy enchantingly delights your
mouth as a boy. That was it for me, I was lost. I could only
but let my self fall deeper and deeper into this new
delicious sin, this new fire my very own son had started. I
hugged him back and caressed his silky back, his flawless
smooth boy skin felt so good in my hands, a thousand times
better than the most expensive silk ever made. I found my
self making out with him, my 8 year old son, my beautiful
angel. I suddenly found my dick hard and throbbing painfully
and deliciously at the same time. My hands went over his
beautiful ass; it felt so round and perfect under the
cottony material of his undies. I kneaded and squeezed his
boy cheeks to my content; he started to moan, his little
tongue still lodged in my mouth, molesting my tongue. He
broke off our mouths and started kissing my face, my lips,
the side of my lips, my jaw, my neck. My eyes were shut
closed as jolts of pure pleasure arose from his sweet
kisses. I couldn't believe how sensual my baby boy was being
with me, his own father. He went back to invading my mouth;
he was hungrily kissing me and moaning into me. I delighted
in the perfection of his smooth skin, caressing his legs and
thighs, his back, shoulders and arms, my hands roamed
greedily all over his golden skin. I held him by the back of
his head with one hand as the other ran and roamed from his
butt all the way up to his back. Every time my hand was over
his ass, he pushed it up, urging me to squeeze it more. I
was so excited, my heart was beating franticly. My mind was
"reordered" as I deliciously drowned in my new found sexual
emotions.

Reese's plump boy ass was undulating on top of me. My hands
went inside his tight underwear. A little moan escaped his
delicious little mouth as I wringed his bare ass cheeks.
They felt so soft and plump, images of the flawless skin on
his ass traveled from my fingers all the way up to my brain.
He broke our kiss and gave me a big smile. He pushed him
self up with his little hands on my chest. I was just
looking at him wondering what he was up to now as he got off
me. He just kept smiling at me as he stood up on the bed and
started to remove his tight undies. His little two inch
cocklet was jutting at me, taunting me. I sat up and rested
on my elbows; looking at my groin, I could see a huge pre-
cum stain in front of my shorts. He giggled and pushed his
hard little cock down, like he had done earlier in the
bathroom. He fell on his knees next to me and nestled inside
my arm again. I hugged his bubble but as he played with my
nipples and giggled. "Aren't ya gonna take your shorts too
daddy?" He asked with his angelic tone. "Here, let me help
you!" He said before I was able to answer, and quickly
crawled towards my crotch, pleasuring my eyes with his
beautiful boy ass. I felt my mouth salivate when I saw his
butt-cheeks dance for me as he was crawling on his hands and
knees. He sat on his chins, nestling between my spread legs,
and with out a word he started pulling down on my shorts
from the elastic waist. I instinctively raised my butt to
assist him on his little devilish task. He forced my shorts
over my straining hard-on and my cock popped free, wobbling
all over the place. A long and pearly string of slimy pre-
cum hanged from the tip to my pubes.

"Wow daddy, your penis is so big!" He said with a big smile
on his face as he finished stripping me off of my only piece
of clothing. "How come I don't have the skin you have?" He
said to me, without taking his eyes off my hard dick.

"Be.because the Doctor took it away when you were born
sweetie" I managed to say.

"Oh." He uttered with a questioning look in his little face,
tilting his head a bit to the side as he massaged my thighs.
His little hands were electric! "Your penis is pretty
daddy." He said giggling. "It's moving!" He exclaimed at my
throbbing cock.


I couldn't believe it, but I was so excited, so turned on
about this, by what my own son was doing to me, my stomach
rose up and down fervently as my breathing became deeper. My
cock was hard and throbbing about, when suddenly Reese's
little hand clasped it. "Uuuugh!" I moaned loudly and threw
my head back as my boy's fist sent a jolt of pleasure
directly to my brain. I spread my legs wider and obscenely,
Reese's face lit up as a boy's in a carnival, but with a
lustful twist in his eyes. I could see him admiring my bull
balls hanging between my legs as he slowly pumped on my
cock. "Ugh.oh baby.ugh!" I was muttering. The head kept
peeking out from the foreskin every time he pumped his
little hand down on my shaft. With every spine tingling
shudder of pleasure, a gush of glistening snot oozed out of
my cock-head. Soon the flow of pre-cum was so intense that
my little boy's hand was covered with it.

"Oh wow daddy.there's a lot of sticky stuff coming out!" I
heard Reese's little boy chirp between my moans.

"Oh.yeah.baby." My eyes were straining with overwhelming
lust, but opened widely when I saw my son change hands on my
cock, bringing the slime covered one to his mouth.

"Oh baby, wait.!"


His little tongue came out and started licking on his little
hand, lapping at it like a puppy; he was now tasting the
clear sticky goo that seconds earlier had seeped out of his
father's cock.


"Mmmm, it taste good daddy, I like it! It's salty!" He said
smiling back at me; he finished licking his little hand
clean. I could see some slick slime smeared around his mouth
and over his red lips. He resumed his hand job and more,
bigger droops of gooey pre-cum gushed out, seeping onto his
hand. "Wow, you make a lot!" My cock throbbed
uncontrollably, making more and more of it. I had never seen
or felt my cock so alive before!


Reese pulled down strong on the skin of my dick, almost
painfully to me, and stopped, leaving the engorged purplish
head exposed. He got closer and started inspecting his
father's fuck-meat. I could feel a cool breeze caressing my
pulsating pudgy gland. He squeezed the shaft making my cock
quiver more, it was at his mercy. "Oh.baby." Was all I could
utter, as my hard breathing didn't allow for more. The
biggest glob of pre-cum I'd seen was regurgitated by my fat
cock, I felt it climb through the shaft, it was incredible!
Suddenly and without any warning, as if in slow motion, I
saw Reese, my beautiful boy, lean forward as he was sitting
on his shins, he opened his precious little mouth and
engulfed the head of the cock that made him. "Aaaah.good!"
My mouth opened wide but not another sound was able to come
out, my eyes almost popped out of their sockets as if I had
been speared through the chest. The most incredible and
powerful jolt of pleasure coursed through my entire being. I
felt as if I was going to spontaneously burst in to flames.
My baby's mouth was certainly the mouth of an angel, so warm
and soft, heaven and hell all together. He was sucking and
licking me, running his little tongue all over the head,
slurping up my love juices. His beautiful eyes would stare
at my face every so often, as if making sure I was enjoying
his heavenly ministration. The sight of my big engorged cock
going inside his little cherub mouth was unbelievable. How
obscene my fat cock head looked as it came out clean from
his red, tight little lips. Surely he had done this before!

"Mmmmm" He purred as I saw his little head move irregularly
all over my cock head, every so often he would bobbed up and
down, making my head and a couple of inches of my shaft
disappear inside his baby mouth. The head would poke and
bulge out inside his cheeks. I wasn't sure if I was going to
make it through this. I could feel my heart skipping beats
as it pounded hard on my chest!


"Oh.god. Oh.jesus!" I was able to verbalized as I felt my
cum wad building up inside my heavy balls, I was seconds
form climaxing, I could feel it!


"Baby.oh my love.move.I'm going to shoot!" I was barely able
to speak out. But my boy ignored my plea; he kept going,
sucking up and down eagerly on his daddy's meat, devouring
it. Suddenly I felt one of his tiny hands caressing my big
balls and squeezing them softly as the other kept massaging
the shaft up and down, helping his delicious mouth.

"Oh.oh.oh.!" That was all it took. I felt as If a
sledgehammer hit me across the chest! I fell down flat on my
back and exploded in my boy's tiny, wonderful, innocent
mouth! "Aaaaaaggggh! Nnnnnggghhhh!" I screamed and moaned,
my muscles contracted and my eyes clenched shut as well as
my jaw. "Fffffuucckk." I spat between my teeth, I felt my
balls tightened in his hand as my hot jizz was spewed out
violently from my cock and straight into Reese's suckling
little mouth. My baby never stopped milking me; he kept
sucking on his daddy's milk like a calf. He excitedly tried
to swallow all of it, but it was just too much for him, a
lot of my thick spooge oozed out from the side of his little
mouth and fell on my balls, trickling down onto my asshole.
I almost ripped the sheets from the powerful and explosive
orgasm that was draining me. It felt like for ever, as my
cock kept pumping and seeding my little boy's mouth. I heard
him grunt and moan as he tried so eagerly to slurp up and
gulp down all of my hot baby batter. Finaly, my cock reached
its pinnacle of pleasure and the spasms started to subside
inside his slurping little mouth, as he finished cleaning my
cock. I was in limbo, spent. The muscles on my face where
still frozen in a distressful expression of the most
agonizing pleasure I had ever felt. I was gasping for air
through my mouth. My limbs felt like they weighed a ton as I
could do nothing but lay there.


"Oh wow daddy! You shot a lot of stuff again! This one was
sweet!" My angel said as he slowly and carefully climbed on
top of me from between my legs.


I willed my harms to move, so that I could hug my precious,
golden offspring. I unwillingly unclenched my eyes to look
at him. I smiled when I saw his gorgeous eyes trying to find
mine. I ran my fingers over the tight cleft formed by his
angelic plump buns. There was still some of my semen on one
side of his lips.


"Did I do good daddy?! Did you like it?!" I smiled at his
innocent dulcet tone grabbing him by his baby face and
carefully bringing his lips to mine. I wanted to taste his
honey mouth again, and I did; but I also tasted my essence
in him, in his breath. I couldn't believe it, but my dick
twitched again at the contact! I broke the kiss and licked
my remaining cum off of his lips. He stared at me straight
in the eyes before he settled his golden head on my chest
and sighed.


"Oh my god.! Those eyes.! That mouth.! That face.!" I heard
my voice say inside my head as I could feel my self falling,
drifting in and out of consciousness. I was seeing my
beautiful boy with new eyes now. The eyes of a boylover!