Date: Fri, 29 Jul 2011 15:09:15 +0200
From: John P <jpcrusader06@gmail.com>
Subject: JOHN'S DREAMS - Teaching Me

			JOHN'S DREAMS - Teaching Me

				 by John P
			      Copyright© 2011


My sleep seems never to be restful and I'm constantly dreaming during the
night, and the dreams are almost always of a sexual nature. I'm starting to
think that I need a partner, a girl-friend or boy-friend, to give me the
release I need for fitful sleep. I see the digital readout on my alarm
clock each time I wake and I remember each dream so vividly. This is
another one of my dreams.


TEACHING ME

It's Friday and Mum and Dad are arguing again and I can hear them even
though I'm in my bed upstairs. I turn over and face the other way, hoping
the shouting will stop and they will come to bed. One thing is for sure;
Dad won't be getting any sex tonight. I think about Roger, my wank-friend
from school, and that dick of his that I like to wank so much. My hand goes
automatically between my legs and I feel my dick stiffening at the memory
of that long foreskin that feels so soft and silky.

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I'm aware of is Dad
slipping into my bed. He must have been kicked out of their bed by Mum so I
move over in my double-bed to make room for him and his arm goes around me,
pulling me close into him. His chest hair tickles my back but what excites
me is the hard lump I feel against my bottom, albeit covered by his
Y-fronts. My closeness to this alpha male is a bit disconcerting but
exciting and it seems to be having an effect on me. My dick is starting to
go hard again and I think, 'Oh no! Not with Dad in bed with me!' and I hope
he won't notice.

His long thick cock nestles between my bum-cheeks and I get the most
bizarre ideas coming into my head. He breathes into my hair as he begins to
fall asleep but I'm far from sleepy now, keenly aware of the manly smell of
him and the feel of an adult cock against me. I have this overwhelming
desire to take off my underpants so that I can feel closer to him and I
slide them down my legs, taking care not to rouse him from sleep.

I must have disturbed him a little because he kisses my neck in his sleep
and my dick jumps. I jump again as his hand moves down from my waist and he
cups my dick in his hand. All this happens while he sleeps but I feel so
excited by Dad's touch that I hope he doesn't wake up and realise that he's
molesting his son. I am wide awake and my heart is pounding and this shows
even more as my dick hardens and pulses in Dad's hand.

Dad stirs a little and I'm sure that I can feel his bare cock against my
bum but I realise that it can't be because he's wearing his
underpants. When I put my hand behind me to find out, I thrill when I
discover that his cock has come out through the access slit in his Y-fronts
and his bare cock is indeed against my bare bottom. I feel the huge knob
with my fingers and it pulses and Dad stirs again, holding me even tighter
to him, and my hand is trapped between our bodies.

His hand now begins to squeeze my dick and I'm beginning to have more
ideas, maybe of getting him to wank me while he sleeps. I move my hips
forward cautiously and his fingers tighten on my little shaft even though
he still sleeps. My own hand, still behind me and trapped between our
bodies, feels the thickening of Dad's cock as it begins to harden and I
hold my breath, as much from excitement as my fear of him waking and
finding my hand on his cock.

I move my hips again and this time I begin a short back and forth movement,
simulating fucking. The palm of his hand is over my knob and his fingers
are spread around my shaft so that I am fucking his hand but I am shocked
when his hand starts to move on its own, his fingers moving up and down the
length of my dick. He's still asleep because I can hear his breathing but I
detect a slight speeding up of his breaths which are hot on my neck.

Dad stirs again and moves his hips back slightly and the movement causes my
hand to go around his thick shaft so that when he moves forward again, his
shaft moves through my hand and I find my hand being fucked by Dad's
cock. Wow! I suppose that Dad subconsciously thinks that he's in bed with
Mum and begins to fuck my hand more vigorously but his own hand still
strokes my little dick.

His breathing has now become a soft moaning and I imagine briefly how Mum
must feel when Dad does the sex thing with her. I grasp his cock tighter so
that it doesn't get yanked out of my hand and suddenly he groans and I feel
his cock expand.

It's at this point that Dad wakes up and feels a hand around his cock and
he begins to cum noisily all over my back.

"Oh Carol!" he moans as his cock jerks and the first shot of hot spunk
flies out of his cock and lands in the middle of my back. I'm shocked by
how good it feels and when I feel more spunk splattering on my back, I
release his cock and lie there, enjoying the spunk-bath he is giving me.

It's at this point that he realises that he's holding my dick and I can
feel his confusion as he tries to figure out why his wife has a nice little
dick and he's wanking it. His spunk is all over my back and some has been
deposited on my hand too and I secretly take a lick to see what it tastes
like. It smells strong and it tastes salty but it's not gross like I
expect.

Dad's hand is suddenly pulled away from my dick as if it's just been burned
and the knowledge of what has just happened is suddenly flooding his mind.

"Oh John, I'm so sorry! I'm so so sorry for this. I thought you were your
mother." He is absolutely stricken. He has molested his almost 14-year-old
son and I can tell that panic is setting in big time.

I turn over and snuggle up to him, telling him it's OK, and he puts his arm
around me to comfort me, saying over and over how sorry he is. I kiss his
hairy chest, trying to calm him, and I tell him that it felt nice. Abruptly
he stops apologising as he digests what I've just said.

"You didn't mind?" he asks incredulously.

"No, Dad. It felt nice, especially when you played with me," I say softly,
kissing his chest again as I snuggle close to him. My hand creeps down his
body and I take his cock in my hand, feeling its wetness and, although it
is soft now, I'm impressed by the length and thickness. It's magnificent!

He's trying to come to terms with what has happened and my acceptance of
it, and unconsciously his hand moves down and finds the hot slippery spunk
that he has shot onto my back and the top of my buttocks. His fingers play
with it, and they move down again, resting finally between my
bum-cheeks. His finger touches my rosebud, my little bum-hole, and he
pushes slightly until it enters. The lubrication of his spunk has made this
easy and he finger-fucks me almost without thinking.

My stiff dick presses against his abdomen and he at last recognises that I
haven't cum yet and he speaks softly to me.

"You need to cum, John. Shall I do it for you?" and I nod, kissing his
neck. I expect he will give me a nice wank and I move so that I'm on my
back. This dislodges his finger from my bum-hole and I wait excitedly for
his fingers to make me shoot my spunk.

Although it is the middle of the night, there is sufficient light so we can
see what we are doing and I watch as his big hand gently takes my dick and
begins to wank it. It feels wonderful and I wish Roger was able to watch
what Dad is doing to me. This nothing compared with what happens next. His
head goes down and his mouth kisses my dick, his tongue snaking out and
licking my knob! My hands go to his head and I stroke his hair as he licks
the salty pre-cum from my pee-slit. 'Oh Roger, look at this! Look at what
my lovely dad is doing to me.'

My legs open wide as Dad tickles my balls and he plays with them, moving
his finger further down so that he can push it into my bum-hole. Ooh, that
feels nice! Then comes the ultimate! He pushes his lips over my knob and
suddenly my dick is completely in his mouth and he's sucking it! Is this
what sex REALLY is? Does it always feel as wonderful as this?

I can't reach Dad's cock but I notice that it has started to go
hard. Something bothers me now. No, not bothers me, but I'm curious. How
does he know about doing this stuff with boys? Where did he learn how to
make a boy feel so great? Who was it that taught him how to suck dick and
finger-fuck so well?

Wait! I'm going to cum! I have to tell him or I will shoot in his mouth!
It's too late! It's already started! Oh God, no!

In a panic, I get the first words out. "Dad! I'm..." I cry and he holds my
hips tight so I can't pull out of his mouth.

I'm panting and moaning as my dick jerks and I'm mortified as the first
shot of my spunk spurts into Dad's mouth. I try to pull away again but he
holds me tighter, stopping me from pulling away. Why doesn't he want me to
pull my dick out of his mouth?

"Dad!" I cry again but he's not listening and my dick continues to shoot
hot spunk into his warm mouth. Doesn't he know I'm cumming? Can't he taste
my spunk?

The tip of his tongue plays with my pee-slit, making me shudder with the
sensation. I've spunked in my dad's mouth and his tongue keeps making me
feel good, even when there's no more spunk left in my balls. My hands are
still in his hair when the jerking of my dick stops and he finally releases
it from his mouth and his face comes up to mine and he kisses me on the
lips. Wow!

I'm not really sure how to kiss properly but I get the idea when the tip of
his tongue pushes against my lips and I open them slightly because I think
he wants to push his tongue inside. When he begins to move it around, I
taste my spunk still coating his tongue and my arms go around his neck as
his finger stays in my bottom, pushing in and out to make me feel
good. This is unreal and I still can't quite believe how good he's making
me feel.

I can reach his cock now and I find it hard and stiff. It's amazing, so
long and thick with a knob like a small apple.

He whispers into my mouth, "Take my undies off, John, and play with my
balls."

I leave his mouth and he lifts up his hips so that I can take his Y-fronts
off and admire his large balls. God, what a man! A real man!

My mouth goes back to his and his tongue goes back in my mouth, his finger
going once more to my bum-hole which is still wet with his spunk. I love
the feeling inside as he finger-fucks me and I don't feel a bit afraid when
he says softly, "I want to fuck you, John." In fact, with what has happened
so far, I'm sure I will like anything that Dad does to me, and I nod to let
him know he can do me.

He kneels up and says quietly, "Suck my cock, John. I need it very wet,"
and, for the very first time, I will put a cock in my mouth.

My mouth goes wide as I misjudge the size of my father's cock and it is
forced open even more when the knob is pushed in. My mouth makes lots of
saliva as I lick the cock which made me, and I dribble out of the corners
of my mouth as I accommodate his massive weapon.

I think, 'He's going to make love to me, just like Mum! He's going to bum
me!' and my excitement mounts at the prospect of being bum-fucked.

The long thick cock waves in the air between us and I can't take my eyes
off it. "Will it hurt, Dad?" I ask and he replies, "Only the first time."

He kneels between my open legs and puts his arms under the back of my knees
and raises them so that my bum-hole is tilted towards him. I look worriedly
at him as his cock touches my bum-hole and he says quietly, "I'll be
gentle, John. Don't worry."

His cock pushes and I feel myself open wide as the big knob tries to enter
me but I wince at the sudden pain.

"Relax, John. Push out like you want to poop," he says and I do it, finding
that his knob slides in me and I suddenly feel weird. My bum-hole is
stretched wide and it's the first time so I don't know how it's supposed to
feel. Dad looks down and makes a large gob of spit in his mouth and I watch
as it leaves his mouth and hits around the shaft of his big cock. Then I
get it. That's to make it slide easier when he starts the fucking of my
little hole.

After a brief pause, he pushes again and I feel my insides open up as a
couple of inches of his shaft penetrate me and I grip his arms, waiting for
the pain, but it doesn't come and he pushes further until 4 inches of thick
cock are inside me. I'm sweating now and I don't know why but the feeling
of fullness is overwhelming me but in a good way. More spit from Dad's
mouth and he pushes again and I feel his pubic hair against my bum-cheeks
and balls.

I'm fully impaled on Dad's cock! Wow! His cock has filled my insides and I
have the strangest feeling. My eyes are fully open now and he begins to
pull out a little, and I'm temporarily disappointed because I think he will
pull it out of me. But he pushes in again and the air whooshes from my
lungs as I feel full again. He begins a rhythm of moving in and out and I
recognise that this is love-making, fucking as we call it at school. Dad is
fucking me!

He moves his torso forward and my legs are pushed each side of my head and
he kisses my lips as his hips fuck me gently. The feeling is exquisite as
his cock ploughs into me and I kiss him back enthusiastically, hoping to
get more of his love.

"I love you, John," he whispers in my ear and I hold him tighter, feeling
the bond between us become much closer. He is my lover now, not just my
father, and I want to show him my love too.

"Bum me, Dad!" I whisper and his cock pushes in once more and he holds it
there. I close my eyes, savouring the sensation of my father's love for me,
and he kisses my eyes as he fucks me. I'm moaning now but not with pain
because the feelings are getting stronger inside my body as his cock keeps
opening up my rectum on each in-stroke. I want him, I want his cock to keep
fucking me. Each time he reaches the farthest point inside me, I get a dull
pain but I want it, I want that pain because I know that he loves me.

"Harder, Dad!" I cry and he tries to shush me so that Mum won't hear us and
I quieten down but I still want it harder. He fucks me harder and the pain
becomes stronger but I still want it, I still want my father to fuck me and
show me his love. He is sweating and panting and I'm beginning to moan
louder as his cock brutalises my little bottom and his moaning also becomes
louder as he fucks me.

My head is turning from side to side as my excitement mounts and Dad's
breath becomes ragged as he pants in my ear. I'm kissing his neck, biting
his shoulder hard as the rutting continues and I realise briefly that he is
breeding me, making me his like he has done with Mum. I want to be his, I
want him to breed me and I wish, momentarily, that I could be a girl and
could be inseminated.

He is above me, moaning and panting, and then I know it's about to
start. He's going to cum in me for the first time! I'm a virgin who has
just lost her cherry to her dad, a bitch who waits for the seed of her mate
to rush into her. I want his spunk, as much as I can get from those big
balls that hang between his manly legs.

His big cock jerks inside me and I feel for the first time a spurt of hot
spunk being shot up into me and flooding my rectum. I see stars in my head
as he sprays my insides with his potent sperm, pumping his seed deep inside
me and making me his. I open my eyes and see the straining face, the
muscles in his neck bulging as he breeds me and I know that he is injecting
me with pure love.

Then it is over. The pulsing of his cock stops but he keeps me there for a
moment with my legs still next to my ears. He looks down at me with love in
his eyes and I pull him down to me to kiss his lips. It isn't lust this
time when he kisses me back but gentle kissing, soft caresses with his
lips. He releases my legs and we stay there, just caressing each other.

His cock is becoming soft and soon it slips out of me and I feel a hot
wetness from my now empty bum-hole. A great fatigue comes over me and I
feel like I have to sleep.

"Goodnight, John," I hear him say and he leaves me to go back to Mum, I
think. I hear water running in the bathroom before I fall completely
asleep.


In the morning, I hear moaning coming from my parents' bedroom and I wonder
what has happened between them to cause Mum to let Dad have sex with her. I
think of what Dad did to me last night and I know I have to have it again,
I have to be fucked by a man who loves me. Just then, I have a pang of
jealousy as I realise that Dad is fucking Mum and not me and then I realise
how stupid I am being. I wonder if I can get Roger to fuck me if I show him
how. I'll beg him if I have to!

When I get out of bed, I see that my under-sheet if full of spunk and it's
leaked out of my bottom during the night. Shit! How will I hide this from
Mum? I know, I'll pretend I don't know what she's talking about because
that usually works, whatever the subject.

My visit to the bathroom means I have to pass their door and they are in
the midst of passion and I hear clearly, "Fuck me like John!" from Mum and
the bed suddenly becomes very noisy as Dad is obviously getting ready to
fill her with spunk. I wait, listening to the sounds, and I then hear,
"Fill me, Daddy! Fill me with spunk!"

I'm not all that clever but I know what this means. Dad's told her what we
did! Or did she see us? Whatever has caused this, she seems to be enjoying
what Dad is doing to her. He grunts and she screams and I know then that
she is being filled with spunk, just as I was last night, and I'm envious.

I've gone naked to the bathroom, intending to use the toilet to relieve my
bowels and wash myself. When I sit on the toilet, I open my bowels and lots
of liquid pours out and I realise that it must be what remains of Dad's
spunk being flushed out of my system. After a good wash around my bottom
and dick, I wash the rest of me and am on my way back to my room when my
parents' bedroom door opens and I am waylaid by Mum. All she has on is a
pair of brief knickers. Wow! She certainly looks good, particularly with
those firm tits!

"Come in, young man. I want a word with you," she says and I don't know how
I'm going to explain.

She sits me down on the bed next to where Dad is lying and I look at him,
hoping for some help to get out of the trouble I'm sure I'm in.

I'm shocked when Mum takes my dick in her hand and I look at Dad who seems
amused. She looks at it carefully, stroking it with one hand while her
other reaches down and cups my balls. I don't know where to look or what to
say.

"Dad wants this again and I want to watch close up this time," she says
quietly and she pulls me up by my dick to stand before Dad, offering my
dick to him.

He sucks my dick as Mum kneels beside us, watching what we do, and when he
has made me hard, he hands my dick over to Mum so she can suck it as his
hand reaches behind me to play with my bottom. Mum removes her knickers and
I see that her pubic hair has been shaved off, and I see her fingers go
down between her legs to play with herself.

Dad's finger has found my sore little bum-hole and I push back onto his
finger so that he will go deeper into me. He pulls me onto the bed and Mum
follows, lying under me after he places me on all-fours with my bum in the
air. She sucks my dick again as his wet finger pokes inside me and I wait
to suck his big cock so that he will fuck me again while Mum watches close
up this time. She's fondling my balls with her fingertips, sometimes
licking them with her hot tongue as Dad prepares to fuck me for the second
time in my young life.

Mum's pussy is wet and I can see that it is shiny with Dad's spunk and I
want to lick it as Dad fucks me but something is stopping me. Dad's cock is
rigid and I wait for the long thick cock to push against my bum-hole. I
feel him push and my hole opens wide to welcome him and then I notice that
Mum is holding his cock, guiding him to her son's love-hole and waiting to
witness man/boy love between the two men in her life for the second time.

At this moment, I love them both more than anything else in the world and
then I hear Mum sigh audibly as she encourages Dad to push all the way into
her little boy. She strokes his big balls as he enters me, wanting to give
us both the love she has for each of us and she sighs once more as Dad
pushes in to the hilt. She sucks again on my little dick and plays with her
pussy and then.......



I wake again and check the clock. It's 3.08 and I'm awake again with a
hard-on. My mind goes back to Mum and Dad and I picture my little bum with
my father's cock buried to the hilt inside me as Mum makes me cum with her
mouth and tongue. I masturbate once more to a dream, wondering if one day
my dream will come true.



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