Date: Mon, 06 Jul 1998 01:51:16 PDT
From: Tonio <matoni@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jeff's Daddy Breaks Him In

Jeff's Daddy Breaks Him In
        
        All the time I was growing up I used to spy on my dad to see him
naked.  He looked huge then, but he really is big. He is uncut too and I am
cut, so that fascinated me too. Then when I was 13 my parents got divorced
and I would spend weekends with my dad. That was when I got a chance to see
him naked even more, and I even worked my nerve up to go in his room at
night and slide the covers off of him. He slept naked. Finally I worked my
nerve up to touch him. Every time I did it, I would do a little bit
more. After a few times, he started to get hard, which made me want to do
even more. I was afraid to make him cum because I was sure he would wake
up, but I did enough to get him to make a lot of precum.
        Then one night when I stopped because I was afraid to go any
further, he said don't stop. Scared me to death. He said it again and so I
went back to touching him. After a few minutes he started telling me things
to do.  He shot all over. Then he told me to get in bed with him, and he
moved me around so he could reach my crotch and he started to rub my
dick. It felt incredible, and I would have cum right away, but he was
making it last. I didn't know that then, but I figured it out later. When I
came, I thought I would faint. I slept the rest of the night with him and
he asked me how I felt about it in the morning. He was afraid I would have
bad feelings about it, but I didn't. That night I asked him if we could do
it again, and we did. After a while we got into other things.
        I was just beginning to shoot that first time with my dad, like
maybe for 2-3 months. Before that I got the feeling but nothing came
out. We didn't fuck that night. It was about a month later. We moved
through jerking and sucking first. Then he started stretching my asshole
with his fingers and lube, first 1 for a couple nights, and then 2, and
then 3. He worked my prostate when he had them in me, so I was crazy for
more.
        Finally the night of my `deflowering' came.  I knew my dad was
going to fuck me and it would probably hurt.  I also knew my dad loved me
just as I did him.  I didn't feel what we had done, or were about to do was
wrong, or dirty, it was just a way of a father showing his son how much he
loved him.
        That night dad said, I'm going to fuck you, son.  I want you to
feel the cock that made you far up inside your body - I want you to feel my
seed that created the wonderful boy you are - I want to pour out my love
juice and let it flow deep into your bowels.  Its gonna hurt the first
time, my boy, but I'll be as gentle as I can, for you know I wouldn't hurt
you for the world.
        My heart was racing a mile a minute and I had trouble responding,
I know, Daddy, I want it to, and I'll take it like the man I know you
want me to be.
        Dad held my legs wide and started packing lube into my stretched
hole and under his foreskin, then he lubed up his whole dick.
        Neither one of us touched his dick to hit my hole, he just got the
head go there by moving his hips and my legs around. It hurt like crazy but
I wanted it, so I pushed against the head of his dick until it popped in.
The tears were running down my face and my dad was talking to me the whole
time, reassuring me and telling me how much he loved me.  He made it last a
long time until the feelings I was getting were more than I could stand. It
never stopped hurting, but I didn't care after a while.  Each stoke of his
hard cock pounded further and further up inside me till I almost felt it
was going to come out my throat.  I felt so full and like my insides were
about to explode!  My stretched asshole felt as if he had plunged a thick,
red hot poker all the way up my insides and reamed it around and around,
never stopping till every square inch of my insides were seared.  I
couldn't believe how it felt when his dick swelled up with each shot up
inside of me. My hole was red and sore after he pulled out. He got a mirror
to show me, and the cum was coming out of my `no longer virgin' stretched
`boy hole'.
        He took me in his arms and held me tight as I fell asleep.  The
next morning I awoke and looked into his eyes.  His voice choked up as he
told me again he loved me and how sorry he was he had to hurt me so much as
he poured out his love into my small, virginal body.  I reassured him that
I had wanted it to happen for a long time, and that I was going to be fine.
        He examined my sore, stretched boy hole, and once again showed me
in a mirror how swollen and red it was.  His cum was still oozing out and
running down my butt crack onto the bed.  He said he was glad he hadn't
made me bleed, and was sure there was no damage done.  He gently rubbed
some ointment on my hole and told me to sit in a tub of hot water a few
times during the day.
        Day by day the soreness went away, and within a week, dad and I
were once again sucking and fucking.  After the first few times, it felt
better and better, to a point that I wanted nothing more than to have him
plunge his big uncut cock far inside my `boy hole' and let his love pour
into me.  We have remained close since that night and have made love for
many years.