Date: Fri, 10 Aug 2012 23:12:08 -0500
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Special Needs

Special Needs
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen
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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Daddy had gone out tonight, and I was left with a babysitter even though
I'm too old for one at 10 years old!  I liked Suzie, though.  She was
really cool and nice to me.  Daddy didn't get back home until after I was
in bed asleep, so I didn't get to say goodnight to him.  He'd probably be
sleeping in, too, so that meant I had more time to play video games when I
got up.

At some point in the night I was awoken by movement on my bed.  As I
stirred I felt the blanket and sheets get pulled off me.  "Daddy?" I said
and then felt his beard stubble as he kissed me on the neck.  "Did you just
get home?"

"I sure did, sweet pea," he replied, kissing me on the face.  I giggled as
he kissed me all over my face and my neck.

Then I felt his hands on my briefs, and he was pulling them down.  "What
are you doing, Daddy?"

"I have special needs, Lance."

My briefs slid down as I asked, "What special needs?"

He rolled me over onto my belly.  "I need to fuck a tight hole, and yours
must be about as tight as I can imagine."

"What, Daddy? I don't un. . . " I began to say but was cut off when I felt
something sliding into my butt.

"Oh fuck yeah! That is what I was hoping for!"  He kissed my cheek and my
shoulders while whatever it was kept entering me.

"What is it?" I asked trying to ignore the weird feeling it made as it
pushed into my butthole.  "That's my dick, honey."

I had heard kids use that word at school, but I wasn't totally sure what it
meant.  "What's a dick?"

He kissed me again, and I winced at the pain as it moved inside deeper.
"That's another word for penis."

He kissed me again as I thought about it.  "Wait, you're putting your penis
in my butt!"

"Yes, Lance.  I'm going to make love to your butt."

Make love to my butt? I thought.  I didn't understand that either, and I
definitely didn't know why he wanted to put his thing in my rear!

"Fuck you feel so damn good!" he said, kissing me all over my face as he
slid his. . . dick deeper.  He started moving it back and forth which
helped ease the pain a bit.  It didn't hurt enough to make me cry, but it
kinda burned.  "Oh gawd! My sweet little boy!"  Then he started kissing me
harder on the mouth.  His penis went into me more and that made my mouth
open.  That's when Daddy stuck his tongue into my mouth and started kissing
me like the grownups do on TV.  "I so fucking love you!" he said right
before putting his tongue back into my mouth.

His hard dick kept sinking inside my hole until it suddenly moved forward.
I felt my body get really warm and tingly at the same time, and Daddy was
pressed against me.  He started moving back and forth faster now.  "Those
fucking fags are onto something! Shit! I might give up pussy for this."  He
picked up speed, and it started feeling better to me.  "Would you like
that, Lance? Being Daddy's special fuck buddy? Hmmm?" he asked as he kissed
me hard on the mouth.

His movements got faster and kind of jerky, and then he plunged his dick
deep before it starting moving inside me.  He wasn't moving anymore, but I
could feel his dick kind of jumping around inside my butt, and I could feel
warmth.

After a bit, Daddy held onto me and rolled us onto our side.  His hand
rubbed up and down my front, and then he even touched my thing!  He rubbed
the head, and it felt so good that I got hard, too.  His dick had shrunk a
little, but I could feel it growing now while it was still inside my hole.

"I came home so fucking horned up, Lance.  I was going to jerk off, but I
kept thinking about you in here, almost naked, that small little ass. . . I
couldn't help it.  I just needed you."  And then he started moving his dick
again.  "Just you and me, bud.  We can fuck whenever the hell we want.  No
stupid bitches, no fucking periods, just fucking like animals."

This time he did me for longer.  I was all sweaty, and my butt hurt when he
was done, especially when he pulled out of me.  I did enjoy the kissing,
though.  When I was on my back, he was over my body as we kissed.  I ran my
hands up and down his hairy, muscular arms.  I felt so special.  This part
I could really enjoy doing.  The butt thing, not so much.  Finally, Daddy
said goodnight and left my room.  My rear was sore, but I was able to fall
asleep right away.


When I got up in the morning, I went to the bathroom before going into the
kitchen to get something to eat.  While I was getting the bread out to make
toast, Daddy came up behind me.  He put his arms around me.  "Good morning,
Lance," he said, nibbling on my ear and kissing my neck.

"Morning, Daddy," I said giggling.  I could feel his hard dick rubbing
against my butt through my briefs.  I reached back and found out he was
naked.  Just as I was ready to say something, his hand moved into my
underwear and started rubbing my penis.  "Daddy's cock is sure ready to get
back inside your sweet ass, son."  Once I was hard, his hands slid down my
sides and into my briefs.  Then they pushed my underwear down until the
white briefs slid down my legs and landed at my feet.

He turned me around, and then his lips smashed against mine as he tongue
kissed me.  He took hold of me and lifted me into the air.  He carried me
into the living room and plopped me down onto the couch.  His body covered
mine, and he rubbed his hard dick against mine as we kissed some more.
Then he stopped kissing me, smiled, and turned me over.  "Daddy. . . " I
began, but then his dick was pushing inside me.  I knew there was no point
in saying anything.

His worked his big dick into me until I could feel him pressed against my
butt again, and then he started making love to me right away.  He was going
slower this time than last night, though.  "I should've started doing this
a long time ago, baby!" he said as he started pushing it into me a little
harder, pulling it back and then shoving it forward.  "My cock loves your
ass, Lance! Fucking loves it!" he said starting to pick up speed and force
until he was basically pounding against me.

He mixed it up a little, going fast, then going slow.  After a while,
though, he pulled out of me.  He got off the couch, grabbed my legs, and
then swiveled them so that I was bent over the couch.  My knees landed on
the floor as he got behind me.  He got his dick back into my ass and then
started pounding me harder.  At one point he was grabbing me by the
shoulders as he rammed his cock deep inside my hole.  I couldn't help but
moan as his thick dick moved rapidly.  "You like that, baby?"

"Daddy!" was all I could say, but it was enough.  He started going faster,
pounding me harder until he started doing that slow, fast thing.  During
the slow ones he pulled his dick back further and then either rammed it
back in or slowly pushed it in.  The slow one drove me crazy.  I don't know
what I was feeling, but it was pretty good!

"I love you so much, Lance!  Fuck!" he said and then started pounding me
again.  We kissed while he fucked me.  I liked that it made him feel so
good, and I was seeing a side of him I never knew before.  He needed me,
and I liked that feeling.  It wasn't much longer before his dick was doing
that jerking thing in my butt.

When Daddy pulled out of me, he sat on the couch and was breathing hard.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his arm.  I moved between his legs
as he guided me over to him.  I stared into his green eyes as his hands
moved up and down my sides and back and rubbed my butt cheeks.  I looked at
his naked body.  His chest and tummy had a thin amount of dark brown hair.
There was another line of hair that went from his belly button downward
until it connected to the bush of hair by his dick.  I ran my hands over
his chest and tummy as well.  He took my hand and moved it to his cock.  I
was surprised but went ahead and felt his dick.  It was kind of stiff but
not all the way.  Curious, I felt his hairy balls as well, which were
large.

He was hungry and got up to make breakfast, but then he remembered I had a
soccer game.  So we both rushed to get dressed, and we went through
McDonald's on our way to the field.


On our way home, he held my hand.  "I'm so proud of you! You did such a
good job!"

"Thanks, Daddy," I beamed.

When we got home, I sat down on the couch to take off my shoes and socks.
Daddy sat next to me.  When they were off, he brushed damp hair from my
forehead and then leaned in and kissed me.  This time was more gentle, and
his tongue went into my mouth and moved around slowly.  I was curious, and
I so reached out and felt his crotch.  I could feel his dick getting hard
through his shorts.  He stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes.  I
smiled at him.

He stood up and held out his hand to me.  I took it, and we walked into his
bedroom.  He picked me up and set me down on the edge of the bed before
kissing me again.  When he stopped kissing me, he pulled his shirt off and
tossed it on the floor.  Then he pulled my jersey off as well.  He leaned
me back onto his bed, and then I felt his lips on my chest as he began
sucking on my nipples.  I ran my hands over his back and my feet rubbed
against him.  It felt so good I wanted to scream and jump out of my skin.

When he stopped he stood back up.  I sat up and watched as he slid his
shorts and boxers down and then stepped out of them.  His cock was
completely hard.  I took hold of it and moved my hand slowly up and down
it.  It felt so cool!  It was hard almost like a rock, but the skin moved
easily back and forth.  He had a big vein I could see, too.  Dad's hand
played with my hair a bit before he said, "Lance, put it in your mouth and
suck on it."

I was surprised by that.  "You want me to . . . to suck on your penis?"

"Yes, son.  Suck Daddy's cock.  I love it."

That sounded so gross, but I went ahead and started doing it anyway.  It
actually wasn't bad at all.  His skin tasted a little salty, and it was
kind of fun to feel him inside my mouth.  Daddy told me how much he enjoyed
it and what a good job I was doing, except I was supposed to be careful to
not scrape his dick too hard with my teeth.  I tried really hard not to.

After I sucked his dick for a bit, I decided I wanted to feel him inside me
again.  I knew how much he loved that.  When I stopped sucking Daddy looked
at me curious.  I smiled, leaned back, and then I pulled my shorts off.
Daddy's hands glided up my thighs, and he started rubbing my dick through
my jock strap.  My dick was hard, and he slipped his fingers into the
little pocket area, or whatever you call it, and he started rubbing my
cock.  "I love you, Daddy," I said.

"I love you, too, baby."

And then I rolled over onto my tummy.  I felt his hands rubbing my butt
cheeks.  "You have such a hot ass, Lance."  He pulled the cheeks apart, and
I felt his finger rubbing my asshole.  "Such a hot fucking ass."  Suddenly
I felt his breath in my butt crack, and then something wet was rubbing my
hole.  It felt so good! I looked back and saw Daddy's head in my butt.  He
was licking my butthole!

"Daddy! Unnnhhhh!"

His tongue licked my hole, and I think he even pushed it into my butt a
little.  I know that sounds gross, but it felt . . . well, fucking great!
I could feel my butt rising in the air as he continued.  When he stopped, I
cried out, "No Daddy! Please don't stop!"

He grabbed a bottle and spread some stuff on his dick.  "Don't worry,
Lance.  I'm just getting my cock ready for your tight ass."  When he was
done putting that liquid on, he told me to roll over.

"But I thought you were going to fuck me."

He climbed onto the bed.  "Oh I am.  I'm going to fuck that shit out of
that sweet ass, but I want to see your face while I do it this time."  He
yanked up my legs and moved forward until his dick was between my butt
cheeks.  He guided his cock into me.

"Oh Daddy!" I moaned.

"And here I was worried you might not like getting fucked."

"I like it, Daddy!" I said as more of his thick dick entered me.  "I like
it!"

"Next time you suck Daddy's dick, I want you to continue until you swallow
my cum."

"Yes, Daddy!" I cried as he pushed a lot more of his cock into me.  I
didn't know what cum was, but I didn't care.  I would agree to anything
right now as long as he kept giving me his dick.

He leaned down and kissed me as he plunged the rest of his hard penis into
me.  "You're mine.  All mine."

"Yes! Yes, Daddy!" I said before kissing him hard.

He began by slowing pull his dick backward and then plunging it in until
his body was pushing against mine. Because of the position I was in, I
could see and watch as his glistening dick moved back and forth in my hole
and when it was in so deep that the bush of hair around his penis was
touching me.  He smiled at me when he saw me staring as his dick slid out
and then disappeared inside me.  "How does that cock feel in your tight
ass, son?"

"So good, Daddy! SO good!"  After a few more pumps, he pulled it back and
stopped.  I waited, but he held it right at the edge of my hole. "Go on,
Daddy. Why are you waiting?"

"I want you to beg me for it."

"Please give it to me, Daddy!"

"Give you what, sweetie?" he asked teasingly.

"You know what I want!"

"Tell me."

"I . . . I want your penis!"

"No, I want to hear the bad word."

"Okay, I. . . uh, I want your cock! Give me your cock, Daddy!"  He slammed
it into me, and I moaned loudly.  "Give me your cock, Daddy!" I repeated,
and he began fucking me faster. He kissed me hard on the mouth, his tongue
sliding into me hard and wet, moving all around.  I could hear the bed
creaking and a slapping noise as he pounded my ass.  After a bit he slowed
down and returned to those deep, long thrusts that made me wild.

"You want Daddy to fuck you good and hard?" he asked.

"YES! Fuck me, Daddy! Please fuck me!" I heard myself beg.  He went back to
the fast, hard pounding as he extended his legs out behind him and let his
weight drive himself down into me. "YES! Yes, Daddy!" I cried.

"Holy fuck!" he said.  He stopped suddenly, grabbed hold of me, and then he
sat back.  "Ride my fucking cock!" he said, and I began bouncing up and
down as I sat on his hard dick.  I felt pressure building in my crotch, and
it made me go faster.  It started to kinda hurt, but I kept going and then
soon I was gasping for air as I felt a sudden release.  I cried out.  I
could feel my ass muscles tighten around Daddy's dick.  He pushed my jock
strap down a bit and grabbed onto my cock, and it started twitching.  He
told me it was a dry cum. "I want that again, Daddy!" That was amazing!

Daddy put me back on my back and returned to driving his thick cock into
me.  After a while he pulled out of me and got off the bed.  He grabbed my
legs and pulled me until my legs went over the side.  Then he flipped me
over and rammed his cock back into me.  He grabbed a fistful of my hair as
he rammed his dick into me.  "You make me so fucking hot, son!" he said
picking up speed.  I was moaning like crazy even though the hair pulling
hurt a bit.  Soon he let go of my hair and was gripping my hips pretty
hard.

He kept pounding me for several more minutes before he stopped and came
inside me.  I could feel his dick twitching like crazy, and the sensation
made me smile.

After he was done, he went into the bathroom.  I climbed back onto the bed
as he used the toilet and washed.  When he came back I was laying on my
back smiling at him.  He kissed me, and I could feel his hands on my jock.
He slowly pulled them down, and I lifted my legs so he could remove them.
He pressed the sweaty jock to his nose and inhaled before tossing them onto
the floor.  Then he got on top of me and was kissing me again.

We moved around in the bed so our heads were on the pillows.  "You're going
to start sleeping in here with me."

"Really?" I asked excitedly.

"Fuck yeah. You're better than a wife, and I want that hot mouth and ass
right beside me."  He kissed me again, but more gently.  After a little bit
of that, we fell asleep with me in his arms.  It was the best feeling in
the world.  Next to that dry cum thing.

When I awoke, Daddy was gone.  I got up and looked around the house for him
and finally discovered him outside raking the yard.  He was wearing a pair
of dark shorts and of course shoes and socks.  I went out before I realized
I was naked, but I didn't care.  Daddy saw me, and his eyes got big.  He
smiled. "Did you have a good nap?" he asked.  I nodded my head as I gave
him a big hug.  I took hold of his shirts and pulled them down.  "What you
doin'?" he asked, nervously looking around.

"You said I was going to suck your cock later.  It's later," I replied, and
I began sucking on his soft dick.  It sure didn't stay soft for long.  It
grew quickly in my mouth.  As I sucked I got tired of bending over, so I
knelt down.  I couldn't get his whole dick this way, but I couldn't the
other way either so that was fine.  Daddy rubbed my hair as I sucked on
him.

After a bit he had me stop.  He pulled up his shorts and said "Let's go
into the shade."  We walked over to the patio furniture, and I sat down in
a chair as he took his shorts off.  I took hold of his dick and then put it
back in my mouth.  It tasted so good!  It was nice and hard and salty, and
I loved how it felt as it moved back and forth over my tongue.  I didn't
like when he pushed into the back of my throat, though.  That made me gag
which wasn't fun, but I kept going.  I remembered he liked he to suck on
his balls, too, so I made sure to spend some time doing that also.

Soon he had his hands on both sides of my head and was moving his hips so
that he was fucking my mouth like he had my ass almost.  "How's that cock
taste, Lance?"

"Yummy!" I said.

"Fuck yeah!" he replied, shoving his dick deep into my throat and holding
my head as I thrashed around and slapped at his legs.  A few seconds later
he released me and let me breathe, but then he was doing it again.  He did
this every so often.  I didn't like it, but I knew he did.  It was fun,
though, when he would head my head and start humping it fast.  I tried to
make my lips form a perfect letter O so that my teeth didn't scrape him and
so he could move it faster.  That was fun!

He would have me change speeds, too.  Sometimes it was really slow and
other times I had to hold onto the back of his hairy legs to keep upright.
"One of these days I'm going to bury my dick in your throat just as deep as
I do in your ass," he said.  I didn't believe that would happen the way it
choked me.

After a bit he had me stop, and he moved to the lounge chair.  He stretched
out on it with his legs spread wide.  I climbed between his legs and got
back to work.  "Man, I do love a good blowjob," he said, both of his hands
guiding my head up and down.  "My dick made you, and now it's inside you.
Pretty damn cool."

I hadn't thought about that before.  I guess even if I didn't like it, he
had a right to fuck me.  After all, it was his cock that made me!  "Daddy,
I'm glad you made me."

"I'm glad, too, baby! SO damn glad."

He lay back and relaxed as I worked his dick with my mouth.  Every so often
he would grab my head and start going fast, or shove it deep.  I never
really knew what was going to happen.  I just kept sucking.  After a while
he said, "Okay get ready to drink Daddy's milk.  Make sure to swallow it
all, and don't take your mouth off my cock no matter what, Lance."  I
nodded my head as he started pushing my head down faster.  I felt like his
cock swelled a little, and then suddenly I was drinking some salty stuff as
his dick twitched in my mouth.  "YES!" he hissed.  "Swallow that cum!"  I
kept swallowing as it came out of his dick.

When it slowed down, I let go of his cock and wiped my saliva off my lips.
I saw some white stuff forming at the tip of his dick, and so I licked it
off which made him suck in air between his teeth.  "Did that hurt?" I asked
concerned.

"Fuck no! The opposite, baby."  I licked and sucked until he told me to
stop.  Then we kissed.  "I can taste myself in you.  That's so fucking
hot," he said before kissing me again.  He moved his leg and felt my
hard-on.  "Come stand over here, baby," he said motioning by his side.

I got up and moved to where he pointed.  He moved over, and I felt my
little cock go into his hot mouth.  I almost passed out!  It felt so good!
I grabbed onto his head like he had done with me but mostly for balance
because I thought my knees were going to give out.  No wonder he wanted me
to blow him!  As he sucked on me, he stuck a finger in my bum and started
moving it around inside me.  Soon I was moaning and then feeling that
incredible rush from the dry cum.

When he was done, we went back inside the house to get something to drink.
"Daddy, do all dads fuck their sons?"

"Oh no."

"Why not?"

"Because most people say it's wrong.  In fact you can't tell ANYONE what
we're doing because Daddy could go to jail."

"That's stupid!"

He smiled and brushed my cheek with his finger.  "I'm glad you think so,
and I agree."

"You won't stop fucking me, will you? Even when I'm no longer a little
boy."

He kissed me.  "Oh no, you can bet on that.  I'm going to fuck you until I
can't fuck anymore, Lance.  I promise you that."  That made me very happy.