Date: Sun, 22 Apr 2012 16:50:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: "westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com" <westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Erik

My Erik (M/b incest consensual)

Write me at: westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com

I brought over some friends from the bar, drinking buddies really.  As soon
as we'd had a few drinks they wanted to know about my boy Erik.  They don't
ask about my oldest, Ned--who is 12, but about my youngest, Erik.  All
smiling, and nervous they waited for my response.  But I held back.

One of my friends, Hugh laughs, and says he heard some things about my boy
Erik.  Guys have been talking.  There's some laughter amongst the other two
guys.  We are all pretty wasted, so I just laugh with them.  "I say really
and I smile.

Erik's a robust, loud, energetic kid at seven.  He's pretty average I
think.  Mostly.  He's less than 5', maybe 70lbs. He's got brown eyes, and
brown hair.  He played baseball last summer, and so his body has a nice
tone to it.

Putting down his brew, Hugh wants to know if the stories he's heard are
true.  We've been friends for years, and he's heard stories about my son
Erik.  The stories he's heard are disturbing to him, and he wants me to do
something about it.  Deny it, get mad, say something.

The other guys are just watching me.  I tell them Erik's slept in my bed
for the last few years, and that one night he found me hard Erik and
proceeded to explore.  Asleep and enjoying the sensations, I ejaculated--my
first time in many years.  Erik had sucked me off in my sleep.  When I woke
up & realized what had happened, I jumped up. But my little boy was calm,
smiling at me with a glistening face.  From that point on, with an
ever-increasing appetite, Erik had been sucking me off.

Shifting in their seats, the guys listened intently.  Hugh's mouth was
open, but I could see the wheels turning above his head.  I explained that
I didn't know where Erik had learned to do these sexual things or why he
felt prompted to do those things even though I had asked him about it
extensively.  For a long time I kept Erik to myself.  For his safety
mainly.

As for my other son, I told them that Ned wasn't a part of this.  In fact,
Ned was clueless and I had urged Erik to leave his brother alone.  Ned & I
had had the talk, but I knew that Ned did not masturbate, and was mostly
innocent.  Almost shockingly so.

The guys were all shifting in their seats and mumbling.  Another friend,
Guy asked if it was just oral stuff.  I said yes.  I told him when things
first started the little guy was non-stop.  We leveled out to 3 times a
day.  Just like clockwork the little guy would come into my room and suck
me off, gulping down my loads, sometimes 2 at a time.

Matt, a doctor, asked how it was affecting my boy.

At first, I was worried what this was doing to him psychologically &
emotionally, but I hadn't noticed a huge change.  He seemed just as happy &
energetic as he'd always been.  I was also worried about how this might be
affecting physically: just the idea of that much semen going into a grade
schooler's stomach on a regular basis.  It didn't affect his appetite at
mealtime at least.  And when he fed between my legs, he seemed to really
crave the taste, savoring and playing with it.  Their response to this
statement is at first disgust, but then it changes to something else closer
to lust.  My guests are shifting in their seats.  Matt's hands were in his
lap.

Hugh asked where Ned was now.  I told him he was asleep upstairs.  He'd
been mowing in the yard, and was exhausted, most likely dead to the world.

Matt & Hugh both start to say something and stopâ€"They both want to
know where Erik is now.  I told them upstairs, tucked in bed, probably
asleep.  I can tell they are all three hard as fuck, and nearly ready for
my little experiment.

I offer up another round of beers, and the guys take me up on it.  Drinking
up, they loosen their ties, but the erections stay.  Good nearly time.

On cue, Erik toddles in.  He's in pj shorts.  Cute as a button.  I can see
the look of horror and fear on the Hugh's face, but it's quickly mirrored
on the faces of Matt and Guy alike.  I smile, and hug Erik as he bounds
onto my lap.

The guys on the couch are watching as my youngster's hands go straight for
my lap, unzipping my slacks, and his hand disappears inside my trousers.
I'm laughing, but I down the rest of my beer as my buddies enjoy the show.

In no time at all, I'm filling up Erik's mouth with creamy broth.  He pulls
his head back and looks to the audience--Guy, Hugh, and Matt.  Breathing
heavily I smile at them, and the boy swallows down the batch before
searching out spare drops on his fingers and in my lap.  He finds none, and
he looks to the couch.

All three men shake in disbelief, and then he's on them.  Before Matt knows
what's hit him Erik is gobbling at his dick, while the other guys just
watch the grade school kid working like a professional.  Using only his
lips the boy worked on the tip of Matt's pole.  Looking upwards, Erik looks
into Matt's eyes.

I can tell Matt's having second thoughts, when he blasts my son's throat
with his sticky DNA.  Fortunately for him, my son has a certain hunger and
he wont stop until he's gotten it.  Erik doesn't miss a drop of the dick
slime from Matt's pants.  Matt's coming down from an all-time high, and
realizing the kind of blowjob he just got from a little kid on a couch.
When he looks down to see Erik, Erik is gone.  He's latched onto Hugh's
erection.

Working it slowly with his hand, through the pant, Erik's little hands look
for the zipper, the belt, getting it all out of his way.  He's become
really good at this.  I can tell Hugh will really get off on this.  I can
tell by the look on his face.  His eyes are like saucers.  Right now I know
he's thinking about his own son, Sam.  Both Sam & Erik are in the same
grade...they are the same age.  Hugh's wishing his Sam were more like my
Erik.

Hugh's puts both his hands on either side of Erik's head, and slows his
pistoning.  He's skull-fucking my little boy; he's pounding him pretty
good, and then the filth talk comes.  I think that even little Erik was
somewhat surprised by it.  I know I am, and I'm even turned on by it a
little.

The demands that he take the load and the seething gulp-breaths pre-empt
Hugh's climax. Erik's little eyes and cheeks bulge and the boy's throat
churns to swallow quickly enough.  Looking from side to side, but still
swallowing, Erik nods and slows his ministrations on the grown-up.

Sitting up.  Erik burps.  He wipes his mouth, licks lips and moves toward
Guy.  Guy is shivering with fear, but Erik doesn't notice.  The boy is
hungry for another load, his fourth tonight, and Guy isn't getting in the
way of that.

Guy turns out to be a screamer.  We find this out once he gets his dick
inside little junior's mouth.  I have him pipe down, I don't want to wake
up Ned.  Writhing in his seat, like being electrified and my tyke is
slurping and sucking and trying to get Guy's load out.

I can see that Erik's swallowed him whole.  The crown of pubes has formed
around Erik's young mouth creating the illusion of a premature beard.
Moving around, and still crying out, I can tell Guy's close.

The other guys are watching when it happens.  Guy let's loose a geyser of
cum, the force of which forced young Erik to the floor.  Shocked I get up,
just in time to see 7-8 jet sprays of fluid fly out of the end of Guy's
penis.

At first, Erik is shocked by the whole thing, but after the first few
spurts, he gets the hang of it, and just opens his mouth and leans into it.
There's my boy--my pride & joy--catching the five remaining squirts of cum
as they jump out of Guy and land on Erik's tongue and chin.  Horrified Guy
just collapses back onto the couch.

Erik stands and proceeds to clean himself up, licking and smoothly out his
wet and stained shirt.  His shirt is wet from his sweat and sweat of four
men, in addition to their combined semen.  Even his hair is slicked to his
head.  Once he's done, he hugs me goodnight and goes to clean up upstairs
ignoring the pile of men he's left on the couch.