Date: Sun, 05 Oct 2003 15:56:33 -0700 From: Scott Perrodin <family_man34@hotmail.com> Subject: Teaching My Son (Mb, Incest) This is my first post. I'm not a writer, but I hope you like it. If you dont' agree with the content, then don't read any further. Would like comments at Family_Man34@hotmail.com Happy Reading! I guess it was bound to happen sooner or later. My 8 year old son John loved to sleep with me after his mother passed away. It was a bad transition for both of us, and it made me feel closer to her to have him sleep in my bed. Yet at that same time I desperately missed having sex and due to my job, rarely had time to date or go out. Hence the night I rented a few adult videos and planned on kicking back and getting a good buzz while jacking off to a few amateur videos. Needless to say I'd just put in the first video and opened my first can of beer when I hear John knocking at my door asking me if he could come in. "Just a little bit John. Daddy's busy. Go back to bed and you can come in later." I heard him small footsteps plod away and was surprised it was so easy to put him off. I returned to the task at hand and was just getting into some heavy masturbating when I heard him knock again. Before I knew it he was opening my bedroom door and barging in. "Oh shit." I cursed covering myself up with the bedsheet. The tv was bright in the dark room and all you could hear was moaning and groaning and see closeup shots of cock and asshole. Some guy fucking himself with a dildo. "You said I could come back later." John said looking at me with his angelic face. His big blue eyes looked needy and pleading the way a child's eyes can. He didn't even seem to notice the video which I'd forgotten for the moment. "What are you doing?" My son suddenly asked me looking around the room and sniffing the air. He was soooo cute. "Have you been smoking again? You know Mommy doesn't like that." I nodded and patted the bed beside me. "Just for tonight John. And besides, Mommy's dead. What she doesn't know won't hurt her." I hated talking about his mother that way, but it was the only way he seemed to understand her passing. "Whatcha watchin?" My son asked me looking up at the screen. The man was still on his back, his legs up in the air while he obscenely fingered and exposed his asshole. By that point, I figured it really didn't matter if he saw. Besides, he was at that curious age and I figured it was a great time to teach him the birds and the bees so to speak. Plus the beer seemed to help. "What's he doing?" My son said moving his head from side to side as if trying to figure out what he was watching. "That man on the tv. He's playing with his asshole." "Butt why?" My son asked me and I figured his attention span would last about 4 seconds. "Because it feels good." I replied. "What's he putting in there?" My son asked, his face lit up by the glow of the screen, his blue eyes wide and inquizzative. "A dildo." I said. "It's something a man puts up his ass to make it feel good." My son looked over at me. "That's dumb!" He said and suddenly noticed I seemed to be hiding beneath the covers. "Are you naked Daddy?" He finally asked me. For whatever reason I decided to be truthful with him. "Yes I am." I said feeling somewhat delirious. Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was the video, it's obscene images still filling the room. My son sat silently as if contemplating something. "Can I see?" He said exploring this new territory with his own father. Instanly I got hard again and the thought of actually exposing myself to my 8 year old son seemed extremely erotic and perverted. My cock began pushing up the thin bedsheet. I glanced at the tv. The man was now laid back in the bed with his legs spread while masturbating his large cock. "Alright John, but just this one time and you have to promise not to tell anyone." My son nodded and a look of excitement and curiosity filled his small face. I slowly pulled back the bedsheet and showed my son my adult cock. It curved straight up toward my hairy stomach and it's head was shiny and swollen. "OOOoooweeeee!" My son said excitedly. "It's really big." Before he could do anything else I quickly covered myself up again. The act of exposing myself to him making me so unbelievably horny. It was then I decided to play a 'game' with him. "Hey John, why don't you get undressed to and then we'll be even." My son, always bashful seemed to protest. He finally agreed but only if he could get undressed underneith the covers. I gladly agreed and the prospect of seeing my small child as a sudden sex object made me even more turned on. I watched as he crawled beneath the covers and hastily pulled down his small shorts and then his t-shirt. "See, so now we're both naked." I smiled at him and patted his blond hair. His blue eyes looked up into mine and I wondered what it was I thought I was supposed to do next. The video was still playing and John watched it silently. "What's the man doing now?" my son asked me. "He's jacking off." I said not bothering to use the scientific term. "Wow Daddy. His thing is big too. Why does he do it that way?" "Because that's the way a man masturbates when he's alone." My son didn't bother to ask me what that word meant. I guessed he could figure it out considering he was so intelligent. "Do you do that too?" John asked me glancing at my bulge beneath the bedsheet. "You bet son. All the time. It feels really good." My son nodded and looked at the screen. He turned back to me and looked down between my legs again. "Can I see it again?" He finally asked. I was again more than eager to show him. "Alright, but you have to pull down the sheet this time. John quickly threw back the sheet covering his smooth young body and crawled over beside me. He kneeled next to me not the least bit apprehensive. I guess the fact that I was naked too but him more at ease. I was in awe at his well defined chest and flat stomach. His spindly legs and smooth white skin. His small cock stuck out no more than an inch or so. It's small puple head looked hard and swollen. "Looks like you're hard too." I said and without thinking reached out and gently stroked my son's erect penis. What was I doing, I thought. I'm fondling my 8 year old son! John stopped and looked down at my long fingers as they masturbated him. "How's that feel?" I asked him looking into his eyes. John smiled and said, "Sorta good, but funny. Can I see yours now?" I nodded and moved back against the head board. My son reached down and pulled the sheet down exposing my hard adult cock which was dripping precum all over the place by now. "OOOOOooooo Daddy it's so big. It's a lot bigger than mine is." I nodded at first unable to speak I was so turned on. "That's only normal because I'm an adult and you're just a little boy. "What's that stuff coming out off it?" My son said bending down and placing his face only inches from my swollen cock. "That's called pre-fuck juice." I said feeling incredibly lewd and dirty. "What's it taste like?" My son said suddenly suprising me by his bold curiosity. "It taste sweet like ice cream." I said and grinned. I reached down and squeezed the fat head of my cock and a stream of precum ran down my fingers. I then coated my middle finger and held it up in front of his face. My finger seemed shinny in the light. Without hesitation I stuck it in my son's mouth coating his lips and tongue with my precum. "OOOOOOOO John." I said grabbing my cock with my free hand and jacking it. "You look sooo hot with daddy's fuck juice in your mouth. How does it taste son?" John nodded and turned his head away. Taste funny, like salt." I then reached down and began slowly masturbating him with my thumb and forefinger. His little cock was rock hard. I reached down between his legs and rubbed my had along his tiny nut sack, almost non-existent. My son giggled and said 'That tickles!" I giggled too then and asked him if he would like to play a game. My son nodded and I got the most evil of ideas. "Okay then. You lay back on the bed and wait for me and I'll be right back." My son agreed and I got up, went to my underwear drawer and got one of my black nylon socks I wear for work. I went back and tied it gently around my sons's head making sure he couldn't see me. "Now no peeking!" I said firmly. He nodded up and down and I left to find my digital cam. Once I located it in my briefcase, I went back into the bedroom and plugged it into my pc and began recording. I took another swig of beer and then turned up the tv and stood naked and erect as the man on the screen was replaced by another one who was in the act of taking off his clothes - another amateur like myself. I slowly jacked my cock in anticipation of what I was gonna do. "How ya doin son?" I asked my boy who was still naked and propped up against the headboard. "Good Daddy" he said. "What game are we gonna play?" "It's called fellate my fat cock." I said and laughed knowing he wouldn't know what I meant. Finally, I placed the cam directly facing the side of the bed as to get the best shot available. I then moved toward the edge of the bed while watching the small screen on my monitor. All you could see of me was from the waist down. My hairy legs and asscrack and 8 inch cock that was now curved straight up toward my stomach. I turned this way and that to record my dick from all different views and then proceeded to the edge of the bed where my son sat silent and blindfolded. I reached down a couple times and stroked his small cock. Even though he didn't know what we were doing, he knew it was sexually exciting. I could almost hear my own breathing as I climbed up on the bed and straddled my son's small figure. My long hard cock only inches from his face. I placed one hand against the wall and slowly jacked my cock in front of my son's clueless face. I grinned as I gently slapped the side of his face with my slimy cock head. "Hey what's that?" My son asked playfully. "It's a surprise." I said turning to watch the monitor. It was a perfect shot of a horny adult molesting a small child with his massive dick. I turned back to my son and slowly ran my cock head all over his small face concentrating on his nose and eye lids. I trailed a shinny stream of precum all over his smooth skin. I groaned lewdly. "Fuck this is nasty." I said to no on inparticular. I glaced at the computer screen and again saw my curved dick only inches from my son's clueless lips. "Now for the game. I said playfully. It's called 'Giving Daddy Head.' Now stick out your tongue son and tell me how you want it." My son said "I won it dadee. I wonna play te game." I moved closer and bounced the head of my fat cock on his 8 year old tongue. I was turned to look at the computer screen and made sure I got a shot of him sticking out his tiny tongue to taste the tip of his father's cock. Just the sight of an 8 year old boy licking the head of a grown man's cock sent me over the edge and without warning I shoved my entire cock head into my son's partly open mouth. "OOOOOOOOOOhhh FUCK!" I moaned feeling his small tongue instantly wrap around my fat knob doing his best to figure out just what his own father had stuck in his underaged mouth. I backed out taking aim and then shoved my cock in again before my son had a chance to ask me what I was doing. I glanced at the computer screen and noticed I had my dick half way down my boy's throat. "OOOOOO God!" I groaned. I was face fucking an 8 year old boy! I planted both feet on the mattress and slowly began grinding my hips into the kids mouth. It was the most obscene thing I've ever done and I loved every second of it. The sucking sounds my boy made as he blew me. The way his little mouth contracted and expanded around the fat head of my cock. The sight of a growm man shoving his hard dick into a little kids mouth. It was all too much. I then reached down and removed the sock and was delighted at his utter surprise and shock. His eyes growing big and wide as he realized his own father was fucking his face. It was then that lust took over and I decided to get nasty with him. As if sodomizing the boys mouth weren't enough. I placed both my hands behind my boys head and then without warning rammed my hips into his sucking face. "Ooooooooooooohh God fuck!" I screamed feeling my hard cock slide down his throat. "Suck that fucker boy. Suck that hard cock. Make me blow my nasty pedo load!!!!!" I could hear my son gurgling trying to keep up with the onslaught of having an adult cock rammed down his throat. I know longer knew if he thought this was just a game or something much more because all I could concentrate on were jamming my cock as far down his throat as possible. "SUCK THAT HARD COCK BOY!!!!!" I screamed and pulled out, the shinny head of my cock looking huge and sooo obscene. Without telling him, I arched my hips and blew my first load directly into my 8 year old's face. I watched in disbelief as my load exploded into his eyes and open mouth drenching him in cum. "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" I screamed as I jammed my cock back into his open mouth and shot the rest of my load down his sucking throat. When I was done, I pulled out and climbed off the bed. I then focused the camera on my son's face. His mouth looked wide, wet and abused. His eyes blank as cum ran down his face and chin. I took the digital cam and aimed it directly at his face. I told him to open his mouth for Daddy. I was delighted when he opened wide and a mouthful of cum ran down his bottom lip and chin. Soooo fucking nasty. I knew that night it was only a matter of time before I taught him how to swallow. The end.