Date: Thu, 12 Sep 2013 21:02:12 -0700
From: K K <eceer69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kevin's Beautiful Son 7

Welcome to the enchanted world that only exists in my head. It is a land
full of cute imaginary boys of all ages and sometimes they get out and end
up in print, Scott is just such a boy. My boys are much more fun that
anyone real so the stories are not based on any true events or real
people. All the nifty rules apply to this story and it is intended to be
read by adults.

Kevin's Beautiful Son

"Tommy can you hear me?" "See me," "Touch me," "Feel me!"

"Heal me!"

Tommy?

 "We better get up, Sweetie," I whispered into Scott's ear, "we should go
see if Tommy is mad at me about yesterday."

`"Maybe he can play!" Scott chirped happily.

"I hope so, Scotty." I snickered.

As we got ready to go Scott was going on about Bert and Ernie wondering if
they cuddled some times and played with each other's wienies. I just
laughed and played along as I got him dressed. I had him in a little white
ribbed tank top that was snug on his body. Black skinny jeans, red high-top
Converse and of course his signature Mohawk finished him off, fucking cute
little shit!  I was wearing a way to big, armless faded Billabong t-shirt
that was slit nearly all the way down the sides. I had on red striped black
board shorts and blue slip on Vans, no socks. My Mohawk was spiked up with
blue highlighting gel. Scott's hand in mine we headed for the bus stop. I
loved the way my dick would roll around freely in the silky shorts. We
waved to Jindra and Jiri when we walked by the park. Both boys giggled,
turned around and mooned us; little fuckers are cute as hell. I assumed
Ezven was passed out. There were a couple of tall shirtless teenage boys
waiting for the bus bouncing a basketball back and forth. One of them had a
little patch of damp hair under his arm; the other boy's pit was still
hairless. I could tell by their smell that they had been playing
hard. Fuck, I wanted to taste them! One of the boys stumbled back when he
went for the ball. I caught him to keep him from falling over. The feel and
smell of the boy chubbed my dick. I slid my hands up and down his sides as
he regained his balance.

"Sorry, I tripped." The embarrassed boy stammered.

"No problem, I did not want you to get hurt."

"You can let me." The kid giggled.

I smiled at him and slid my hands on his warm soft skin more before I let
him go, he smiled back and then the bus pulled up.  Scott and I slipped
into the seat behind the two teenagers near the back of the bus. I was
hoping to get another feel of the boy, at least a whiff. I watched the
movements of their necks and heads, their smiles when they turned and
talked. The white kid had shaggy red hair just covering his ears and his
crooked white teeth made him all that more adorable. You could tell he had
not had a haircut in a while by the hair on the back of his neck. The Asian
boy had well defined features and pale skin, probably Japanese. He put his
arm up on the back of their seat, his thin hand and long exquisite fingers
dangling in the aisle. I got a whiff of his sweaty pit hairs and closed my
eyes to savour it. I thought about how his young cum would taste rolling
down my throat.

"Daddy, are you listening to me?" Scott whined, pulling on my ear.

"I'm sorry Buddy, what's up."

"Can we stop at Donald's?" Scott whined impatiently.

"Let's see if Tommy is home first, he may want to go too."

"Goodie!" Scott cheered. "Daddy, do clowns have wienies? "

"What?" I gasped, cracking up.

The two teenagers in front of us lost it, busting up in heavy laughter.

"The plastic clown at Donald's, Daddy, he looks like he doesn't have a
wienie." Scott giggled, realizing he was the cause of their laughter. "Boys
and grown-ups have lumps in the front where their wienie is."

"Plastic clowns don't have wienies, Scotty, real clowns do." I chuckled.

"Not if they are girl clowns." The redhead said looking over his seat at us
with a huge smile.

"Good point." I laughed, reaching up to mess the kid's silky red hair and
squeeze his soft shoulder.

We settled back into our seats. Scott had slipped his hand inside my gaping
open t-shirt and was playing absentmindedly with my belly button,
chattering on about how he thought Sponge Bob's wienie would be square. I
continued to watch the back of the teenagers heads bounce as the bus rolled
down the pot hole ridden street.  They were listening to Scott's wienie
perspectives, cracking up. I reached up and started to rub the redheaded
boy's long neck. He seemed to like it. I ran my fingers through his hair
and traced the shape of his ear, he leaned into my touch. Scott discovered
my hard dick and slipped his hand into my shorts. The Asian boy had his
long arm over the seat and was rubbing Scott's inner thigh, watching the
movements in my shorts. A woman huffed in the seat across the aisle and got
off the bus, giving me a dirty look, shit! I let go of the boy and pulled
Scott's jerking hand from my leaking dick. The Asian boy pulled his arm
back into his own seat. I had to get it together or I would end up in
jail. The teenagers looked over at me and smiled for a second before
turning back to talk to each other. Scott kept chattering about cartoons
and wienies.

"Donald's, Daddy!" Scott cheered, pointing to the Golden Arches.

The bus bounced up to the stop and I used the braking motion to touch the
redheads shoulder one last time, my soft dick throbbed at the touch, I
wanted to get the tall young boy naked. The two teenage boys looked over
their seats again, smiling at Scott as they stood.

"You are a cutie, kid." The Asian boy said, rubbing Scott's cheek. Scott
beamed back at him.

We piled off the bus and the two teenagers went in the direction of Mc
Donald's and we went towards Tommy's apartment. The two boys turned and
waved to us as they walked away. I kind of wanted to follow them but I knew
for sure Tommy would be up for dick play. Scott was pleading his case for
more Lego's since we were so close to Toys R Us. I told him I would think
about it, the typical parental code for saying no. I looked around the
empty courtyard of the apartment complex, slipped to Tommy's door and
knocked. There was a lot of shuffling and banging around inside the
apartment.

"Just a second!" Tommy called from behind the door.

I saw someone come up to the peep hole and then the door flew open. Tommy
had a big smile on his face as he pulled me quickly inside. He slammed the
door and gave me a big hug. I sucked in the dirty smell of the boy, fuck!
There was a soft knock on the door so I let Scott in.

"Sorry, what was your name again?" Tommy asked.

"I'm Scott, don't you remember me?" Scott asked a little embarrassed.

"Of course I remember you, Buddy," Tommy beamed at Scott, "I just forgot
your name."

Tommy and I both knew where we wanted this day to go. By the way he was
looking at Scott I knew he would like to get him naked and do nasty things
to my boy. I was going to eat the shit out of the nine-year-old ass, fuck I
wanted his ass!

"Nice shorts Tommy." I giggled at Tommy's backwards shorts.

"I was enjoying myself when you guys showed up so I had to get dressed
fast." Tommy said slyly.

"What were you playing?" Scott chirped.

"He was playing naked games, Scotty." I added "I'm going to do your laundry
while I am here; it looks like you have the same clothes on from the other
day. Is that okay?" I said picking up discarded dirty clothes.

"I guess, Mom was going to do laundry next week, I think." Tommy said
softly hanging his head.

I gathered Tommy's dirty clothes and piled them up onto his sheets, I
through his pillow in for good measure. I stuffed one of his extra smelly,
crusty socks in my pocket for later. Tommy helped Scott untie the knot in
his shoe laces so he could take them off. Then he turned his shorts around
so they were on right. He got on the floor with Scott and they started
playing GI Joes.

"Okay, Buddy, off with them." I said to Tommy, waving my hand for him to
give me his clothes.

"What, I'm not going to strip naked!" Tommy objected.

"Can I take off my clothes Daddy?" Scott squeaked.

"Sure Buddy, why don't you join Scott, Tommy?" I giggled. "Trust me you two
will have fun."

"Maybe, what about you?"

"Come on Daddy, take off your clothes with us." Scott pleaded, already
pulling his skinny jeans off.

"I will strip after I get back from the laundry." I nodded, watching Tommy
slowly pull his shorts off revealing his dingy gray, holy briefs.

I squatted in front of Tommy and hugged him sliding my hand over his little
butt cheeks. Tommy hugged back sliding his hands up my back through the
open sides of my shirt. He pressed his cheek into mine and I could feel his
bad breath on my neck, fuck I loved this boy! Then I slid my hands under
the waist band and felt his awesome warm ass, so fucking soft, ready for my
kisses. My hands slipped to his sides and I hooked my thumbs into the waist
band. Scott was down to only wearing his tank top and ankle socks, fiddling
with his dick. I noticed his discarded blue boxer briefs and the cutest
little brown skid mark in them; even his skid marks were cute.

"You are so beautiful Tommy; you don't need clothes on, Sweetie." I hushed
into Tommy's ear.

Tommy nodded yes and I slowly slid his briefs to the floor, he gulped, took
a deep breath, and stepped out of the dirty cotton exposing his cute little
chubbing dick. I rolled Tommy's awesome dick in my fingers, I had missed
him. Scott was already hard. He smiled at us pulling on his little dick
before turning his attention back to the toys.

"His wiener is just like yours, Kev." Tommy beamed, enjoying my fingers on
his dick, "he has four skins too."

"He's just a little smaller, why don't you check each other out, I'll be
back in a few minutes," I chuckled, tossing the shorts and underwear on top
of the pile, "By the way Tommy, it is foreskin, not four skins."

I helped Scott off with his tight fitting tank top and Tommy pulled Scott's
socks off, sniffing them in the process. Scott's foot smell is very
sweet. I hugged both boys loving their naked bodies. Then I took Tommy's
hand and put it on Scott's dick to get things going between them. Scott
grabbed Tommy's dick. I took the large bundle of clothes the short distance
to the laundry passing a couple of cute giggling teenage boys who were
hanging on each another. They looked about thirteen or fourteen and only
wearing boxers.

"You got a smoke?" The black boy asked, cracking up, bracing himself on his
friend.

I just smiled and shook my head no. My first instinct was to try to get
them out of their boxers, especially the girlish looking boy with long
straight brown hair and green dilated eyes, but I decided to leave the
little stoners on their own, they reeked of pot. As I loaded the washing
machine I got a warm feeling thinking about how much fun it would be to get
Scott a little stoned, he is such a crack up anyway. I decided I would wait
until he was older. Back at the apartment I gave the secret knock and the
door opened a crack, I slipped in.

"Hi Daddy," Scott chirped, "Tommy's wienie is nice."

Tommy was sitting on the couch his hands covering his dick with a stupid
grin on his face. I smiled at him, looking into those sparkling brown eyes
and gave an approving nod. Tommy shrugged his shoulders, smiled and moved
his hands away from his hard, spit soaked dick. Scott quickly moved back
between the nine-year-olds legs. I watched his little pink lips encircle
the older boy dick head and slide all the way down. Tommy let out a sigh
and closed his eyes. I looked at his long neck and wanted to kiss him there
again, the mark I'd made had faded.

"Like father, like son." Tommy sighed, enjoying his blow job.

"I'm going to run you guys a bath." I whispered, mostly to myself.

I rinsed the dirty tub out removing Tommy's mother's pubic hairs from
around the drain. I started the water and put in the plug. The bathroom
smelled of piss, shit and cosmetics. I flushed a nice sized turd that was
floating in a piss filled toilet and wondered if it was Tommy's or his
mother's. The lack of toilet paper gave me the impression that it was
Tommy's turd. I pulled my clothes off and stroked my leaking dick as I
watched Tommy exploring Scott now, exposing Scott's gland and then letting
his little foreskin slide back over it. They had moved to the floor and
Tommy was between Scott's legs his face just inches away from Scott's
dick. The bath could wait a few minutes. I turned off the tap and moved in
closer to the boys. Tommy sat up and stroked my dick as if comparing the
two of us taking in every detail.

 "Your wienie smells different than Scott's." Tommy peeped, "I like you
guys' wieners."

"I like yours too." I sighed pulling on Tommy's little spike. Then I pulled
him to me and kissed him softly on the lips while I jacked him off.

"Not like that, remember?" Tommy giggled before pushing his lips back to
mine and sliding his tongue into my mouth.

I kissed back and Scott giggled at us. I loved Tommy's pointy little
tongue. He still had that sweet dirty smell, maybe a bath was a bad idea.
We broke off our kiss and Tommy went back to checking Scott's dick out. He
slowly retracted Scott's foreskin and then he kissed his little dick
head. Scott giggled more. The two little boys were so cute. Tommy sunk his
lips down the full length of Scott's shaft causing him to sigh out in
pleasure.

"Turn around Tommy; I want to play with your wienie too." Scott peeped.

I helped Tommy get into position over Scott his hard little spike dangling
over Scott's face. It was so cute watching Scott suck Tommy's dick as the
older boy hovered over him. Tommy was starting to really get into it, his
head bobbing on Scott's boner. That was not the only place Tommy was
bobbing, his little bottom was sticking up obscenely! His ass smell was
heavy in the air and I had to taste him one more time before I washed
him. I moved to be close to Tommy watching him suck Scott's dick. He was
making soft slurping sounds, his eyes shut. God, he had the longest eye
lashes.

"Let me kiss your bottom, like last time." I shushed into the small boy's
ear, as he sucked dick.

Tommy made a face and shook his head, then he smiled and nodded his head,
wiggling his bottom, it was just a silly game to him, not me. I leaned in
and kissed him on the soft spot on his neck just above his shoulder, I
sucked him there leaving a new mark. The whole time he never let go of the
dick in his lips. I kissed the top of Tommy's bobbing head and scooted
back.

"His bottom looks delicious Scott." I sighed, Scott giggled.

 I slid my hands over the bottom that was on display for my taking. The
shit smell come off of the youngster's ass was strong and enticing. I
spread his dirty butt cheeks and pushed my lips into the tacky brown shit
hole. I nearly passed out with the strong smell. As I kissed him I slipped
my tongue into the hot little boy, Tommy gasped and pushed back, he liked
this new game. Scott had to scoot to keep Tommy's dick in his mouth. I
started to clean the slippery goo from Tommy's ass crack spending extra
time probing his back door. I did not think he was very good at cleaning
himself after a shit, I could help him learn. I licked deeper as I jerked
on the base of Tommy's dick, Scott sucked the tip.

"Kev, maybe you guys should stop," Tommy sighed, "Scott is making me feel
too good."

"He's okay, aren't you, Scotty?"

"Yepy-doody-doo, Daddy," Scott peeped, pulling off for a second "I'm making
your wienie feel good, Tommy. Mine feels good too."

The two boys started to really go to town. My drool was dripping onto
Scott's face as I licked Tommy passionately, deep in his ass. Scott groaned
and shook Tommy's dick in his mouth. Scott was having his cum, fucking
right on Tommy, good job I thought. Then I felt Tommy's stink hole clamp
down.

"Oh, Kev, oh Shoot." Tommy gasped, having his quaking dry cum.

I held Tommy tight so he would not fall on, or mash Scott's face. He was
trembling, gasping for air as I held his naked spent body. I sat back
brining him into my lap and kissed his neck, hushing him and loving
him. Scott crawled up and cuddled with us. I pulled the three of us back up
on the couch, a boy on each side of me. It was my turn. I started to jack
off but Scott took my dick from me.

"I can do it, Daddy."

"I can help." Tommy chirped.

Two little hands gripped my dick and started to jack me off. This had to be
the most awesome jack off I have ever had, it was building deep inside of
me. I slouched down on the couch my ass hanging over the edge, legs spread
wide. The boys sat on either side of me on the edge, pressed in
close. Their skin was warm and soft against me. Scott ran his fingers
through the massive amount of pre cum I was leaking and pushed his little
fingers up my butt and then Tommy pushed two of his fingers into me. I had
never felt anything like it before, four little fingers probing my ass
while I was jacked off by the small boys!

"This is fun Scott, look at how red his wienie hat is getting." Tommy
snickered.

"Daddy, do you like this?" Scott giggled.

"Oh fuck yes, deeper boys, push deeper!" I hissed

Feeling their little fingers go deeper and their hands jack me faster,
their little faces concentrating, smiling at each other. Scott puckered his
little lips and leaned forward, Tommy's eyes got wide and he seemed nervous
then he relaxed and leaned over and kissed Scott softly on the lips. Both
boys giggled. I knew I could not last much longer. The boys were skinning
me back hard and my dick head was swollen with blood. Their small hands
were sliding in the slippery mess that was flowing from me. Tommy pulled
his fingers out of my ass and lovingly rubbed Scott's cheek. Before I could
be disappointed about the missing fingers from my ass Scott pushed his
entire hand inside me. The pleasure overtook the pain, I was finished!

"HOLY SHIT!" I cried out, my balls pumping out massive amounts of cum

"Daddy, Daddy!" Scott cheered, twisting his hand in my ass.

We all collapsed and Scott pulled his thankfully small hand out. Both boys
were resting in my arm pits snuggling with their heads on my shoulder. The
room stunk of my cum and sweat. Scott started talking about sponge Bob's
wienie making designs in the puddles of cum on my chest. Tommy looked up at
me with a happy contented look on his face; he kissed me softly on the
lips.

"Now you are you guys ready for your bath?" I asked, tickling the naked
boys a little.

"I think you should brush your teeth, Kev," Tommy giggled, "your breath
smells like poo poo."

"But it is awesome Tommy poo poo." I giggled, messing his hair.

A tickle fight ensued but eventually I had two boys in the tub and I was
using Tommy's hardly used Spiderman toothbrush to get the shit smell from
my breath. Without rinsing the toothbrush I did Tommy's and Scott's
teeth. The boys were facing each other and Scott was washing Tommy's toes
chattering about GI Joes. Tommy was sliding soapy hands over Scott's
legs. I found a never used wash cloth, got it wet and started on Tommy's
neck. Brown water flowed over Tommy's back as his brown neck turned pink. I
grabbed the large glass from the sink and used it to scoop water to wash
Tommy's hair. Scott had the bottoms of Tommy's feet pressed into his
cheeks, who knows? Three water changes later I had two squeaky clean boys
on my hands. I fixed their hair and wrapped towels around their naked
bodies to cozy them. I took a shower, I felt like I needed one for sure.

"Daddy, are we going to Donald's soon, you said we would, pretty please,
Daddy?"

"Okay, okay, Baby, just let me put the clothes in the dryer and we can go
after."

"I don't have any clothes, Kev, can I go naked?" Tommy giggled.

"That would be okay with me." I giggled back.

I dug through the nearly empty dresser in Tommy's room and found a pair of
cut off sweat pants and a tank top, both small on him but they would work
for now. The rest of the afternoon was relaxing. I felt like I was just an
adult looking after two adorable little boys. I liked that they talked
nonstop during lunch, burgers and fries rolling freely in their cute little
mouths. They gulped their Cokes and burped. The boys' laughter filled the
air. Tommy's hair was golden brown when it was clean catching the sunlight
as it flowed out from his head, beautiful. You could also notice his cute
freckles on his bright cheery face. The boys played pushing each other as
we walked back to the dingy apartment. I notice that Tommy was gentle with
my much smaller son. As I finished putting the sheets on the bed, my last
task, I sighed wishing I could take the sweet boy home with me.

"Okay, Scotty, time to go."

"Oh, Daddy, already." Scott whined.

Scott hugged Tommy and had the saddest look on his face, so loving and
cute. Then I took Tommy in my arms and hugged him, kissing the side of his
head, he smelled clean and fresh. He was crying a little.

"What's the matter, Honey?"

"What's the matter, Tommy?" Scott squeaked, rubbing Tommy's arm.

"Will you guys come back? I had so much fun today." Tommy sighed, sucking
snot back up his nose.

"Of course, silly." Scott chirped, pushing Tommy playfully.

We said our good byes one more time hugging each other.

The sun was going down as we walked the short distance to the bus stop. I
was glad we'd spent the day with Tommy and I kept thinking of how I could
get him to live with us, it was not going to happen. Scott was pleased with
the new Lego's he held securely in his Toys R Us bag that he was guarding
with his life. A few cute boys made the bus ride less boring; a cute toe
headed toddler in particular had my attention. Scott drifted off to sleep
for a while cuddled into me. By the time we were walking home Scott was
wide awake and bouncy; man the energy that kid had. I was recharged and
horny as hell. His small hand in mine made my dick pulse in anticipation. I
wanted my son for myself. I loved Scott and I wanted to make love to him.

"Daddy?"

"What is it, Scotty?"

"I miss Mommy sometimes, is that alright, Daddy?"

"It is okay to miss Mommy, Baby." I sighed, feeling bad for the boy.

"But you are more fun, Daddy." Scott beamed, squeezing my hand.

Scott was on the couch flipping through the channels when I came into our
small living room with a glass of milk and a beer. I handed Scott his milk
and put the beer on the TV. Scott was sucking on two of his fingers while
he tried to find a show he liked. I squatted in front of him and worked on
the knots in his shoe laces. He sat up and paid attention when he found a
show about tigers. Slipping his cute little high top shoes off I pressed my
face into his warm sock covered feet, they smelled amazing. I pressed my
lips to his hidden toes and kissed the soft cotton. All my senses were
filled with the essences of Scott's sweet little feet. I pulled his socks
off and pressed the bottoms of his feet into my cheeks sucking in his
tender foot smell. Then I kissed each round little toe, the ball of his
foot and his heel. I licked the bottom of his feet and he pulled them away
giggling. I leaned over and kissed the stiff fabric of his jeans covering
his dick, more giggles. I pulled his little wife beater tank top off and
traced his body with my fingertips back over his body, over his nipples,
under his arms, dipping my fingers into his belly button. Scott sighed and
dropped the remote, his eyes closed. I ever so softly kissed his eye lids
holding his small face in my hands. I worked at the button that held his
jeans secure and popped it open. I could feel every snap of his zipper as I
lowered it exposing his soft cotton underwear. I could smell his most
private sensual parts as he was slowly unveiled to me.

"Daddy, take your clothes off too." Scott sighed.

"Okay, Sweetie." I hushed, stroking Scott's chest, neck, cheek and head
before I traced my finger across his soft pink lips. I kissed him.

I stripped quickly as Scott watched with a huge grin on his face, he knew
what we were doing and he loved it. I went right back to work tugging those
tight fitting jeans off, Scott giggling at my efforts. I can't wait for
loose clothes to come back in style. I giggled too. In a jerk I freed Scott
from the heavy material of his jeans. I lifted his leg and kissed softly
over his toes, shin, extra time on his knee, up his soft warm thigh,
kissing his ridged dick that was hidden by his underwear last. Then I
lifted his other leg and kissed it softly over his tiny toe prints, shin,
spending extra time on his knee, up his soft warm inner thigh, kissing his
ridged dick that was hidden by his blue underwear last. Scott started to
push his underwear off, I stopped him.

"Not yet, Sweetie." I hissed.

"But Daddy, you know," Scott whined, his dick longing for attention, "my
wee wee."

I kissed his small warm body probing between his toes, tasting behind his
knee, sucking the soft flesh on his thigh, licking his tummy, pressing my
face hard just above his dick, sucking and nibbling his tiny nipples and
eating his sweet arm pits. He smelled clean but not of soap, just Scott's
special smell, fuck! I rubbed his dick through the thin fabric that was
concealing it as my other hand massaged his soft little underarm. Then I
slid around and scooped him up in my arms, our lips met and we kissed as I
carried him to the bedroom, he was so light in my arms.

"I love you, Daddy." Scott whispered in my ear, his arms around my neck.

"I love you too, Sweetie."

I sat him on the edge of the bed but before I could stretch him out he took
my dick in his hands, rolling my foreskin. I froze in my place unable to
move. It was incredible to look down on my loving Son as he gently rolled
my dick in his fingers. He slipped one hand under my balls and gently
massaged them. Then he leaned forward and kissed, licked, and sucked on my
drooling dick head. I watched my engorged gland slide in and out of Scott's
over stretched lips, his eyes closed, his tongue poking, his small fingers
running through my pubes. Occasionally he would squeeze his own dick
sliding his fingers under the waist band of his underwear.

"Your wienie sauce is good, Daddy," Scott singed, taking a pause to smile
up at me, "am I doing good?"

"Oh Yes, Scotty, that feels awesome, too awesome."

I lightly touched his bobbing head with my fingertips and closed my
eyes. His small hands on me, making love to me, were amazing. His sucking
was warm and soft and his poking little tongue was curious and cautious,
sweetly rolling my foreskin, poking my piss slit. I could tell he was
swallowing a lot of pre cum hearing him gulp from time to time. A steady
stream of moans and yummy sounds were coming from my little boy, he had
learned well. I felt my dick sink deeper into his mouth on his down stroke;
he was trying not to gag. Fuck, my little boy was trying to take it all!

"Scott you better stop, Sweetie."

"Why Daddy, don't you want me too?" Scott asked looking up at me, his mouth
surrounded by spit, a pubic hair stuck to his cheek.

"I will have my good feeling if you don't stop, Sweetie, that's all," I
sighed, "you know what happens when I get my good feeling."

Scott's expression changed from one of concern to one of determination, he
grinned and nodded his head yes, as if asking permission to finish the job.
I smiled into his sparking blue eyes. God, to have my son, my little boy,
love my dick to its end would be the best thing that could ever happen to
me. Shit, what was I going to do!

"Go ahead, Sweetie, I would like it if you did more."

I watched Scott's little pink tongue trace over his upper lip with a sweet
grin on his face. He swallowed hard and I watched my dick head sink back
into his tiny mouth. He started his rhythmic sucking again and resumed
moaning in pleasure. He played with my balls for a while and then started
to poke his little fingers up my butt. I reached over to the night stand
and grabbed the lube. I started to work it up my ass both of our fingers
working together. Then I went back to gently rubbing his head as it bobbed
and moaned. I could hardly feel one finger, two was better. Then he had
four fingers inside of me. His hand was small but I could definitely feel
his small probing fingers. I felt pressure and Scott started to suck
viscously, His thumb could be felt. All at once I felt his hand slide up
into me. It hurt like hell but I could not, would not, stop him. He started
to wiggle his fingers and I was overtaken by unimaginable pleasure.

"Oh, Fuck, Scott!" I shouted.

Scott jerked his hand out of my ass but I held his head to my dick, the
poor little guy was swallowing for all he was worth but most of my cum was
landing at my feet. Volley after volley flooded my small boy. He was
choking so I let him pulled off.

"Are you okay Daddy, I'm sorry!" Scott panicked, starting to cry.

"No, no, Baby, I never had such a good feeling before." I hushed pulling
Scott in for a big hug, kissing his face, wiping his tears.

I pressed my lips to his and tasted my cum on him as he calmed down. I
rubbed his back and cuddled him. Then he giggled.

"I got your yummy sauce out, Daddy," Scott said smiling at me with a little
cum hanging off his cheek, "and I found your special tingly spot in your
bottom."

"Yes you did and now it is your turn." I said slyly.

Scott lit up, completely recovered from his scary experience. He got up and
threw himself onto the bed and pulled his underwear off. Once again I
stopped him. He fiddled with his hardening dick through the cotton covering
making a wanting face at me, so cute.

"Daddy, I want my wienie to play."

"Just be patient, Baby, enjoy it." I whispered, kissing Scott's little hot
spike, taking in the smell of his briefs.

"Okay, Daddy, I'm ready." Scott giggled.

The little guy was stiff with anticipation. He stretched out, huge smile;
his arms straight down at his sides, palms pressed into his thighs, and
legs together. I started by rubbing his arms shaking his hands by his
fingers, he was getting loosened up. I raised his arm over his head and
nuzzled his sweet little arm pit. The smell was subtle and sweet. I kissed
my way down his arm and kissed and sucked his fingers, Mc Donald's lingered
there along with my cum. Even with a fresh load of my cum in Scott's tummy
my dick remained hard and was once again leaking. I licked the inside of
his arm, his sweet little pit, and over to his tiny nipple. Scott was
starting to melt in pleasure. I squeezed his dick as I made my advances at
his belly button, poking my tongue into it.

"That tickles, Daddy" Scott giggled.

I kissed all around his tummy loving his little giggles but I did not want
him to get silly. He gasped when I sucked his dick through the fabric of
his briefs saturating them with my spit. Then I licked him all the way back
down his inner thighs to his toes, sucking each little pad. I could feel
his toe prints with my tongue. Fuck the kid smelled amazing! I watched his
little hand work his dick under the wet cotton briefs as I massaged his
feet deeply. He was moaning softly enjoying that all of his body was being
loved. It was time. I rubbed up and down his legs feeling his little hand
jerk his dick.

"Are you ready for your raspberry?"

"Yes, Daddy, please give me my raspberry, please Daddy!" Scott pleaded,
jacking off faster.

I kissed my way back up his legs and sucked on his nuts through the fabric
as he pleasured himself. Then I slipped my fingers onto the waist band of
his briefs and slipped them down and off, back to his balls. I sucked the
soft spot between has balls and leg leaving a hickey before rolling his
small orbs in my mouth. I took over for Scott and gently pulled on his
dick. Then I slipped his little spike into my mouth and rolled his foreskin
with my tongue.

"That feels nice Daddy." Scott sighed, running his tiny fingers in my hair.

I started to suck him in full strokes on his hot little spike. Scott was
moaning and jumped when I squirted lube in his ass, my fingers went to work
sliding into his opening ass. Scott squirmed, gasped, moaned, and sighed as
I played in his ass. One finger slipped way up into his warm insides, then
two fingers and then three. He was bucking and pushing at my fingers to go
deeper. His dick swelled out in my mouth and he clamped down on my fingers,
I had him right on the brink.

"Oh, Daddy!" Scott moaned out, quaking through a massive cum.

I eased my fingers out of his puffy hole, maybe three fingers was too much
for such a small boy. I rolled onto my back and pulled Scott on top of
me. I rubbed him in long strokes as he came down, kissing his head.

"Oh, Daddy, that was the best one ever." Scott moaned.

I realized that he was in his favourite humping position, his legs drawn up
at my sides and his dick rubbing in my pre cum along side of my dick. Then
he rose up and looked deep into my eyes.

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Baby, what is it?" I asked rubbing his soft cheek.

"I want another good feeling, Daddy." Scott said, sliding his dick hard
into me.

"Okay, go ahead, it will be fun."

Scott closed his eyes and pressed his lips to mine. His smell was a
stronger Scott smell, we had been sweating. He humped me as he pushed his
poky little tongue into my mouth. This awesome little kid was so worked up
right now he was unbelievably sexy. I also knew I would have a second round
as he humped his dick on mine. Then he surprised me and sat up. He was
rubbing my dick rolling the foreskin back and forth. His dick and tummy
were saturated with pre cum. He just started at my dick for a while. Then
he looked into my eyes and smiled. He rose up on his knees and rubbed my
dick head at his butt hole. I gasped, wide eyed.

"Scott wait, I don't think we should, I may hurt you!" I panicked.

"I can do it, Daddy, I'm a big boy."

I was frozen with lust and fear. All I could do was watch unable to stop my
Son from impaling himself onto my dick. I rubbed his sides and legs
watching him concentrate. He was taking deep breaths and was biting his
lower lip.  One of his hands steadied my dick and he jerked his tool with
the other. He eased down and gasped in pain, he didn't pull off. He was
huffing through puckered lips and his face was red. My dick head was
surrounded by his heat. I was in him. I reached up and rubbed his cheek.

"Are you okay, Sweetie?"

Scott did not answer but nodded his head yes. His little pink tongue took a
pass over his upper lip and he let out a few deep breaths.

"I can do this, Daddy." Scott believed, sliding more of my dick inside him.

FUCK! This kid was so tight and hot inside. I wanted to thrust, shit I
wanted to spear his tight little boy hole. I held back but Scott didn't, he
slid more quickly taking all of me in one motion. He froze and tears were
rolling down his cheeks. His mouth was hanging open as he breathed heavily,
his lower lip quivering. He slid his forearm across his face to wipe it. He
never stopped stroking his dick with his other hand. He sucked snot back up
his nose and licked his upper lip. Then he blinked his eyes open and a big
smile formed on his face.

"This feels way better than your finger, Daddy," Scott chirped happily,
"does your wienie like it?"

"I love being inside you, it doesn't hurt?"

"At first Daddy, but now it feels good." Scott giggled, wiggling his
bottom.

Scott rolled onto my chest and started humping. His tight ass was rolling
my dick as he humped, how long could I last? This was the best fuck I had
ever had, my small son making love to me. I rubbed his back and felt my
dick base as it slid gently in and out. His dick was sliding on me pressing
in hard. He kept moaning and smacking his lips. He was lost in pleasure,
pleasure I was offering to him.

"This feels so yummy, Daddy, I'm going to have my tingly feeling soon."
Scott whispered, kissing my neck, nuzzling.

Faster and faster Scott humped.  He was sucking on my neck and I could feel
his little teeth biting me a little. Sweat was pouring out of us filling
the air with our sex. His hot ass had a tight grip on my dick as I massaged
his love button deep within my boy. My whole body started to quake, I was
going to cum!

"Oh shit Scott, get ready!" I cried out, pumping a huge load into my Son's
bowels.

"Oh, Daddy, Daddy me too, me too!" Scott shrilled, heaving through a
massive dry cum.

I felt his cum from the inside with my dick, fuck I never felt a little
boys cum so intense before.  He squeezed me tight with every muscle as wave
after wave of pleasure surged through his small sweaty frame. I held him
and calmed him with loving rubs, he whimpered on top of me.

"Oh Scott." I groaned.

As we clamoured together, we became tender. I scooted around, my half limp
dick sliding softly from Scott's bottom. He cuddled up next to me on his
side nuzzling his shoulder into my arm pit, resting his head on my
shoulder. This was the most content and loving feeling I had ever had. I
hoped Scott felt the same.

"Daddy?"

"What is it, Sweetie?" I asked, kissing his head.

"I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Scotty."

I watched the light from full moon stream through my bedroom window dancing
across Scott's small body. Scott started snoring softly in my arms. The
moonlight illuminated Scott's soft bare skin giving him an angelic glow. I
could not help but kiss his sweet little head. He would squirm a little and
then sigh. I loved the heat and smell that came off of my Son. As I held
and rubbed his sleeping body, my finger would drift into his slippery
bottom and retrieve some of my cum, I ate it. The warmth of our love melted
deep within me. I kissed Scott lightly on the lips one more time before
sleep would take me.

"Night, night, Baby."I sigh.

The next day we were on our way to get information about childcare for
Scott when I am back at work. Coincidently there was a load of little boys
from a Catholic day care on the bus. Scott was sitting next to a boy a year
or two younger, I had to stand. Fuck, all the little boys looked so cute
and the smell on the bus was little boy smell! My dick was raging hard; I
tried to hide it under my baggy t-shirt. I was getting dirty looks from one
of the Nuns. I watched Scott as he talked to the little boy sitting next to
him. Then I watched as my Son started to rub the boy's bare thigh, my dick
started leaking. I move in closer to give them cover. They both giggled,
Scott slid his hand under the boy's tank top and slipped it into the kid's
shorts, fuck! I could tell by the movements that Scott had the little guy's
dick in his fingers and was jacking his tiny tool, that's my boy!



Scott and I love boys, all boys, every boy; that is who we are, and boys
love us back, just as much. Consensual affection between a boy and a man is
a warm loving thing; the same is true between two sweet loving boys. A
loving father and a sweet son are very, very special.

 I need is to be close to a boy; to smell him, to touch him, to love him,
it doesn't matter who he is, I love him. The boy I love the most is my
lover, my son Scott, my beautiful son, Kevin's Beautiful Son.



"Daddy?"

"What is it, Baby?"

"I think I like that boy."

"Which one, Scotty?"

"The little boy with the cute smile."

END



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