Date: Sun, 14 Dec 2008 22:29:07 -0700
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: The Replacement #2

The Replacement #2
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.

If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the
Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl).

If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel
free to email me.

Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified
when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at
xavier.stories@gmail.com.

After Jeff had swallowed my load, we cuddled and fell fast asleep.  When
the alarm went off in the morning, I felt a little disoriented.  I looked
to my left and saw the sleeping form of my son.  I smiled and moved in
closer.  He was on his side, so I moved in close behind him and wrapped my
arms around his small chest.

He stirred, awoke, looked down at my arms and then at me and smiled
broadly.  "Good morning, Daddy."

"Good morning hot stuff."

"Can't we stay in bed longer?"

"Remember, you have a soccer game today?"

He said nothing for a moment and then finally answered "Do I have to go?"

"Of course!  We'll have the rest of the day for . . . whatever after that."

He smiled again and squeezed my arms.  I released him, and I watched his
nude form climb off my bed and leave the room.  I shook my head and got
dressed.  We ate breakfast and then headed to the field.  The whole time he
played, I had a hard time keeping my eyes off the outline of his sexy ass.
My dick kept responding, and that made it complicated as well.

We headed home after the game.  He talked nonstop about it as he and his
teammates had done exceptionally well.  I joined him in the dining room
while he ate his lunch still glowing from his game and talking excitedly.

When he finished he came over to where I sat and moved between my legs.  He
embraced my neck and kissed me lightly on the forehead.  I moved in and
kissed him softly on the neck, and then our mouths met.  Our tongues slid
into each other's mouth, and we kissed passionately.

As we kissed, I lowered his dark blue soccer shorts and let them fall to
the ground.  As I slid them down, my hands followed the curve of his body.
Since he was wearing only a jock, I immediately had contact with the
smooth, bare skin of his ass.  After dropping his shorts, my hands slid
back up his legs to his butt.  I began massaging his luscious cheeks.

He broke our kiss and asked "Do you want to fuck me now?"

The lewd language both surprised and tantalized me.  "Yes, I DO son.  I
want to fuck that hot little ass of yours while you still have your jock
on."

He smiled at me, and I removed his shirt.  I leaned in and lightly sucked
on his nipples.  Then I stood up, and we headed to my room.  I had my shirt
and shorts off in the hallway before we even got to my room.  He sat on
my. . . our bed, and I came over to him.  Smiling he lowered my boxers and
freed my throbbing cock.  He began sucking on it while I grabbed lube out
of my nightstand.

Removing my rod from his mouth, I quickly applied lube to it.  He flipped
over onto his tummy and spread his legs apart.  I grabbed his legs and drug
them toward me so that his hips were at the edge of the bed.  I gazed at
the elastic straps embracing his ass.  I slid my hand between his legs and
found the cotton enshrouding his dick and balls and rubbed it briefly.
Then with one hand I pulled an ass cheek aside and with my other I guided
my meat to his hole.

As soon as the head of my dick entered him and felt the familiar vice grip
sensation, electricity ripped through my body.  It didn't help that Jeff
called out "Yes Daddy! Fuck me!"

I continued feeding his ass my cock as fast as he could take it.  His
constant moaning was making me wild!  "You like that big dick in your ass,
son?"

"Oh YES Daddy!  Give it to me!"

"You gonna take every inch of Daddy's cock!"

"YES!  Yes!"

I shoved it in the rest of the way.  I was completely unhinged, and I
started fucking him hard.  I slowly withdrew my dick until it almost came
out and then slammed it forward.  He let out a guttural moan, and so I kept
doing it.  Once my dick slipped out and had to be reinserted.  In my mind I
envisioned different positions we could try.

He was so tight, he had me close to orgasm quicker than I wanted.  I
stopped my thrusts and instead sank my cock as far in as it would go until
our bodies were tightly pressed together, and my nut sac was against him as
well.  I made slow circular motions with my hips while my fingers dug into
him.  My orgasm was building rapidly, and so I returned to fucking him
hard.  With shorter thrusts I was now ramming into his ass.  I could hear
slapping sounds as our bodies slammed together.

"Fuck you're so goddamn hot Jeff!" I almost screamed as the pounding
intensity accelerated.  I sunk into an inescapable rhythm as the pressure
in my groin increased.  I caught myself standing on my tiptoes as I plowed
my little boy until my cum exploded from my dick.  I shoved it hard trying
to get every bit of my meat inside his sweet ass while my cock twitched and
spasmed as it unloaded.  I forced myself to breathe again and leaned over
Jeff's slight body and kissed him on his cheek and face.  Then I pulled out
of my boy's hole and flipped him over.  I spread his legs apart and leaned
over him again, tongue kissing him wildly.  I rubbed the jock-covered
hard-on before saying "I want you in my mouth.  I want to taste you again."

"Yes Daddy! Please! Suck me!"

I moved back and slowly teased his jock strap off his body.  Dramatically I
put it to my nose and inhaled deeply smelling the sweaty scent embedded
into the fabric.  I tossed it onto the ground and lifted my son's legs up
and apart.  I began by working his tight sac with my tongue as he moaned
excitedly.  Then I released his legs and quickly devoured his wood.

I was desperate to drink his sweet nectar, and so I blew him savagely.  He
writhed in ecstasy as my mouth worked his young meat.  When I felt his
fingers gripping my hair, I increased the pace.  It was over after a few
more moments.  His jizz shot across my tongue and pooled in my mouth as I
slowed his load.

After I had drained him completely, I got on the bed next to him and
smothered his mouth with mine.  We kissed for a while, and I also sucked
the sweat off his delicate neck.

"Do I make a good wife Daddy?"

Again with the wife shit!  "Fuck yes, son.  The best one ever!"

Finally I broke our embrace and said it was shower time.  Instead of
heading for his bathroom, though, he followed me into mine.

"What?" I asked.

"You said it was shower time."

"And. . . "

He rolled his eyes like he was talking to the biggest idiot alive, "Sooooo
I'm going to shower with you."

I looked at him, my gaze traveling over his naked body, and said "OK."

It was fun showering with him, our wet, soapy bodies slipping off each
other.  His mom and I had never had shower sex, but I knew we were
definitely going to be going there!  He went to play with some friends for
a while, and I went ahead and ran some errands.  I brought dinner home, and
we watched TV while eating.

After we put stuff away, we sat down on the couch to watch a movie.  A few
minutes into the movie I felt his hands working the fly of my jeans.  He
moved onto his knees as he unbuttoned my pants.  When they were undone, I
reached down and pushed my jeans and boxers past my knees.  He smiled at
me, while I reached up and played with the hair near the nape of his neck.
I spread my legs wider as he moved to suck on my balls.

When my dick was standing up, his lips moved from my nuts to my stiff meat.

"I'm so happy you like sucking on Daddy's dick.  It feels soooo good!" I
said.  I then pulled his shirt up and began lightly rubbing his smooth
back.  I leaned back completely and simply relaxed as his small mouth
worked my cock.

After a while I told him to come up so I could kiss him.  He grinned as his
lips approached mine.  Our tongues met and entered each other's mouth.  I
pulled his shirt up and off.  When his torso was bare, I moved my mouth to
his neck and thrilled as he melted into me.  I undid his pants and pushed
them and his briefs down.

"I want to taste you again, Daddy," he breathed.

I moved my head back and guided his head down.  "Go for it, son.  Drink
Daddy's milk!"  I spit into my palm and took hold of his small wood and
slowly jacked him as he blew me.  "I love you so much Jeffy!  You're so
much better than your mother ever was and . . . so much sexier baby."

As he continued sucking my cock, I moved his head down so that he deep
throated me.  After several moments I had him stop so I could change
position.  I brought my legs up onto the couch and had him climb between
them.  I began pumping with my hips and guiding his head up and down faster
on my rod as my climax built rapidly.

He seemed to respond to my actions and started sucking on me faster. I
encouraged him: "Oh that feels so good!!!  Keep going, Jeffy.  It's almost
ready!"

He picked up speed, and my hips kept up with his pace.  It was building
rapidly, and I found my legs spreading wider as my orgasm built.

"I'm so close baby!" I cried out, and within a few moments I heard him
gagging as my load erupted into his throat.  He continued sucking without
hesitation, milking his dad of every drop.

When he was done, I guided him up so we could kiss deeply.  I jacked his
cock as we frenched.  Soon after I felt his warm jizz spray on my hot skin.

"I love you Daddy!" he sighed.

"I love you too, son."  More than I ever thought I could.