Date: Sun, 25 Oct 2015 01:39:26 -0400
From: Milford Slabaugh <tommyhawk1@aol.com>
Subject: The Sidekick's Halloween

                     THE SIDEKICK'S HALLOWEEN
                      By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
                   WWW.TOMMYHAWKSROGUEMOON.COM

     [Note: This story involves a father and his underaged son having a
sexual encounter. As always, my stories are fantasies with no basis in
reality either intended or implied, I personally have a clearly defined
border between fantasy and reality in my own life and can enjoy these sort
of stories with no desire to go out and emulate them in my own life. But if
stories of this sort offend you, please, spare yourself and read no
further. I write a wide variety of stories (it's what lets me stay so
prolific) so check back next week for a story of mine that may not go too
far for you.]

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     Dad reared back his chair at the supper table, even though he knew Mom
didn't like him doing that, his putting one foot on the edge of the table
and tilting back the wooden chair so that he was close to falling
backwards, but never, never did. I liked it when he did that, because my
Dad is a big, good-looking man, blond hair and a thin, angular but handsome
face. His body was still young looking (not like Mom, who looked over
twenty years older than him and older every time I looked at her it seemed,
some women don't age very well, I think), his waist still wasp-like thin,
his chest big and well-muscled and firm, his arms huge melons of biceps and
a chest like a shelf, when he grinned, he looked like everything I ever
wanted to be when I grew up!
     Me, I'm blond like Daddy (Mom and my sisters are all brown-haired) and
don't have anything like the body of my Daddy, but I could hope I'd be like
him, I could! At least I wasn't chubby like Lisa or crooked-nosed like
Sarah.
     "Don't sit like that, Fred!" Mom chided Daddy, who grinned (oh, that
grin!) and ignored her. "We've got to start fitting in here. The children
have to get used to a new school and the school year already two months
gone...."
     "Hey, it's not my fault the financing took longer than we expected!"
Dad said, but it didn't stop Mom.
     "....so we have to work extra hard to let them get to know the
neighborhood kids and make new friends."
     "So what do you want me to do?"
     "Halloween is coming up." Mom said.
     "Trick or treating!" I chimed in.
     "Close, but not quite." Mom said. "They have community parties, one
for the boys and one for the girls."
     "So what do you want me to do?" Dad wanted to know.
     "Just take Freddie to the boy's Halloween party." Mom said.
     "Drop him off?" Lisa asked.
     "In the sewer!" Sarah added. She and I didn't like each other very
much. The two girls laughed.
     "Of course not! They have a yearly father-son party. It's so cute,
it's called a `Sidekicks Halloween' and the fathers and sons all come
dressed as some hero and his sidekick. You know, Batman and Robin, Lone
Ranger and Tonto, that sort of thing. It'll be so cute!"
     "You mean I'm supposed to get dressed up like some superhero doofus
and spend the entire evening with Freddie at some Halloween party?"
     "There'll be plenty of the other men there with their sons." Mom went
on. "And I'll be at the other party, it's a "Princess Ball" and we all
dress up as queens and princesses and it's oh, just so cute and there's a
photographer who'll take pictures of everyone, it'll be wonderful!"
     "Sounds totally weird to me!" grumped Daddy. But the very tone of his
voice meant he had given up.
     "So what is my costume going to be?" I asked eagerly. "Am I going to
be Robin? Or I could be...uh...." I was having trouble remembering any
other heroes and their sidekicks. Did Superman even have a sidekick?
     "You could be Quickdraw McGraw and Baba-looey!" Lisa chipped in.
     "How about Tarzan and Cheetah!" Sarah topped her. The girls laughed,
and even Mom smiled.
     "I don't have to be that, do I, Mom!" I pleaded. "Huh, Mom, huh?"
     "Of course not, honey!"
     "Good thing, I didn't want to spend the night being a horse's ass."
Dad agreed. That made the girls giggle again.
     "Well, the costume committee told me what I had to make for you." Mom
went on. "Remember that mustache and beard you used to have, Fred?"
     "Yeah, I remember it!" I chimed in. Dad had worn a mustache and
sharp-pointed beard for a while, but had grown out his beard when someone
made fun of it. I'd like it, it was like he was a blond version of the
Devil or something when he wore that.
     "The committee picked a duo for the two of you, and I have to admit
the superhero looks just like you, Fred. And his sidekick is his son,
that'll be Freddy. I hunted at the old comics book store and found a comic
book with them in it for you." And Mom went to a drawer and opened it,
pulled out a comic book and I saw it.
     "Robin Hood?" Dad asked.
     "No, but close. This is the Green Arrow. His son Speedy and he fight
crime with arrows tipped with all kinds of high-tech stuff." Mom went on.
     "Couldn't we just go as Race Bannon and his son Jonny?" Dad asked.
     "Jonny wasn't Race's son." Mom pointed out. "He was the protector of
Dr. Quest and his son Johnny."
     "How do you know Jonny's mother didn't fool around with Race Bannon a
time or two?" Daddy grinned, and the conversation kind of went crazy from
there. Me, I had to look at the comic book just to see who this Speedy guy
was. Kind of a boring costume, I mean, just think of Robin Hood wearing a
red suit instead of green, that was all there was to Speedy's costume.
     Daddy had a better costume. A lot like Robin Hood's, but the top part
had a lot of leather on it. When the weekend of Halloween came along and we
got ready, Daddy (who'd cut his beard back to the sharp-pointed one again)
made a great "Robin Hood" and I looked like a younger version of him in
red. Mom had us stand there and took a picture. "I swear, you two look just
like those two heroes." she declared. "This is going to make a terrific
picture to send my mother and father in Florida."
     "Okay, Son, let's go out and get this father-son date over with." Dad
said and I beamed.
     "Yeah, Daddy, let's go!"
     "Call me Green Arrow." Dad said. "And you're Speedy. For the rest of
the night, that's us!"
     So we got into the car and went to our father-son Halloween party. It
had been set up in an old hotel in the downtown area of this small town,
which kind of surprised me but I guess it was cheap, because they had
booked the entire hotel and there was a posted rate for use of the rooms
above by the hour. The party itself took over the entire first floor. It
gave us a lot of room for the party.
     The party itself was great! Lots of contests, but the one I liked best
was the Pin-the-Tail game, but it wasn't like you normally play it, as they
had a bunch of posters with all the superheroes on them in funny poses, and
the "tail" was the sidekicks who were also in funny poses. The blindfolded
kid had his father telling him how to move and where to put the sidekick on
the superhero poster. What made it funny was that they looked at me and
gave me the Speedy sidekick image with the pin. They had Speedy with one of
his legs extended and the other one just a sort of stub. The hand, too, was
distorted looking in the hand, like it was holding a couple of rolls of
quarters. It didn't look right at all, but I didn't argue. Then they
blindfolded me and spun me around and I had to listen to Daddy over all the
other fathers telling their sons what to do.
     But my Daddy has a powerful voice and he managed to carry and I heard
him and he guided me in with the Speedy figure and I finally heard him say,
"Right there, son, drive it home!" And I punched the pin into the poster,
and stepped back, and pulled off my blindfold to look at the figures.
     They had the Green Arrow figure leaning over and my putting on the
Speedy figure had put him so that he was lying underneath the Green Arrow
figure. They only touched at one point and I saw it and I giggled. "Hey,
Daddy, look! They're touching wieners!"
     There had been parts of the two figures I couldn't quite put together,
but now that they were together, I could see it. Speedy and Green Arrow
were lying together and Speedy's hand was holding their wieners
together. "They have real big wieners!" I marveled.
     "They sure do, Son!" My Daddy's arm went around my shoulders. It felt
really good there.
     I looked at the other boys in their sidekick costumes putting in their
pins. In every case, you could see that the superhero and the sidekick were
busy with their wieners. I saw the Batman one had its wiener sticking into
Robin's butt. Superman had his wiener in Jimmy Olsen's mouth. "They're all
playing with their wieners!" I grinned up at Daddy.
     "Yeah, they are." Daddy agreed. His hand squeezed my shoulder. "What
do you think about that?"
     "It looks like a lot of fun!" I admitted.
     And I looked around. All the Daddies who weren't playing the
pin-the-tail game were sitting with their sons, all superheroes with their
sidekicks, and the superhero daddies were kissing and fondling their
sidekick sons. Another Batman had his Robin son in his lap and I saw his
hand busy at Robin's crotch, fondling his son's wiener through the green
fabric as they kissed. And they weren't the only ones. Flash had Kid Flash
on the floor and I saw Kid Flash undoing Flash's costume, he was about to
take out Flash's cock and play "touch the wiener." "Look at the Flash,
Daddy, look at the Flash!" I said, when Flash's cock was pulled out by Kid
Flash. "Ooh!" I said that because I saw Kid Flash promptly put Flash's dick
right in his mouth and he was sucking up and down on it. Flash spread his
legs wider and leaned back in his chair and groaned.
     "Everyone's playing with their wieners now, Daddy!" I said.
     "That's right, Son." Daddy told me. He got down onto one knee beside
me. "I knew they'd be doing this. It's why we moved to this town, Son, why
we got the house here. So we could be here for a party like this. What do
you think of it?"
     "It's great, Daddy, just great!" I enthused. And I looked over at
Daddy. He was struggling to say something else. "What is it, Daddy?"
     "Well, Son, I was wondering...." Daddy trailed off. "I mean, we're
here and you and I are a team and...."
     "You want me to play with your wiener, Daddy?" I asked him.
     He looked relieved. "Yeah, Son, that's the idea. Play with it all
kinds of ways I can show you. Would you like that?"
     "Yeah, Daddy!" I agreed. "I'd really like that!" I'd been thinking
about Daddy's dick ever since I'd discovered playing with them with my
friends in school last year! The little wieners I'd been playing with only
made me want to try the bigger, longer (and now I knew, harder) one that my
Daddy had. I figured he would laugh at me if I asked, which was why I
didn't. But if he wanted me to play with it....
     Daddy led me over to a place where the Lone Ranger daddy was kissing
and rubbing his "Tonto" son on one side, and on the other, Aquaman had his
sidekick Aqualad bent over the chair and he was busy shoving his cock up
Aqualad's ass! Another Batman and Robin team (about a third of the couples
at the party were Batman-and-Robin) had Robin standing on the chair seat
with Batman sitting between them and Batman was sucking Robin's dick. I
looked back at the Lone Ranger and Tonto and saw Superman fucking his Jimmy
Olsen the same way Aquaman was.
     Daddy stopped in front of the empty chair and said, "Okay, Son, let's
get you started." and he undid the front of his pants (it had a sort of
Velcro fastening at the fly to hold it shut) and when he opened it, I saw
he didn't have on any underwear beneath! His dong just sort of flopped out
and free and it got hard really fast! "Gosh!" I marveled.
     "It's all yours, Son. My little Speedy, my favorite sidekick, come on,
show me how well you can handle my special arrow!" Daddy laid back on the
chair as best he could, and his prong was pointing right at my face.
     I eagerly grunted as I got onto my knees between his legs, that were
splayed out to either side of me, and I got hold of that big, hard dick of
his, at last, at last! I'd seen it in the bathroom a few times, not in a
while, and it was just as big as I'd remembered it was, bigger, because now
it wasn't just a balloon hanging empty and limp, it was full and thick and
the head of it gleamed like a star from the liquid at the tip of it.
     I got my mouth on it in a hurry and I tried to suck at it like I'd
seen Batman doing to Robin and Kid Flash had done to Flash, but I only got
a couple of sucks on it and my Daddy went, "Ow, ow, ow, ow!"
     "Am I hurting you, Daddy?" I asked as I let go.
     "Yeah, afraid so." Daddy told me. "Now son, you can't let your teeth
touch it when you're doing that, you need to keep them away. Just treat
like you would when you suck one of those big Popsicles I buy you
sometimes."
     "The Big Bomb Pop!" I agreed.
     "Yeah, that's the one. Suck on it like you do that and see how that
works."
     My mouth watered at the thought of the Big Bomb Pop. I didn't get it
very often, Mom said it was too big for a kid and she'd make me take an ice
cream sandwich or something. My favorite was made of chocolate ice cream
with a bit of vanilla ice cream in the middle, and it was sweet and sticky
and delicious! I put my watering mouth on Daddy's dick and he immediately
groaned, I pushed my head as far down as it would go and Daddy just moaned
some more, then I held on and pulled up, sucking like I could suck all the
sweetness out of his prick at one time like that.
     And Daddy moaned again, long and low and sweet, he moaned, "Ooooooooh,
babeeeee, yeahhhhh, babeeee, yeahhhhhh!" and I knew I'd figured out how to
do it for my Daddy and I began to move faster like I'd seen Kid Flash
doing, because he'd been making Flash really wriggle and groan under him
when he'd done that.
     All around me, superheroes and their sidekicks were busy playing with
wieners. Everyone was paired up and some were making bigger groups of
playing with wieners.
     "Oh, Daddy, oh, Daddy, oh!" moaned Tonto as the Lone Ranger pumped on
his cock. Tonto was younger than me, and he moaned and shivered as his
little dick was played with by his daddy's big fingers.
     "Oh, oh, I'm coming, Daddy, I'm coming." Aqualad groaned as Aquaman
pounded his butt. Aqualad was older than me, maybe fifteen, and he moaned
and his spunk spurted onto the chair as his daddy fucked him and Aquaman
groaned and pulled out and pumped his cock, and sprayed Aqualad's back with
his jizz.
     Daddy saw that and he moaned again. "Oh, come on, Son, suck me harder,
suck me harder!"
     "Please fuck me now, Daddy." Robin told Batman. Batman grinned, he had
his cock out already and all greased up, and Robin squatted down and began
to work it into his ass.
     "Suck me harder, baby, come on, let me come in your mouth, baby, let
me come in your mouth!"
     "Would you like to fuck me, Daddy?" I offered.
     "Oh, oh, oh, mannnn!" Daddy groaned. "Baby, I want to fuck you so bad,
it hurts! But not now, not tonight. I want to make it easy on you, nice and
slow and easy."
     "That's the way to do it." the Lone Ranger agreed. "I plan to let my
son suck me next year when he's your boy's age."
     "I fucked my son the first time when he was your boy's age." Aquaman
told us. "He can take it, you just have to be easy on him until he can get
used to it."
     "Yeah, that's my plan with Speedy here." My Daddy, the Green Arrow,
agreed. "For now, I just want to cream right in this hot young mouth of
his. So come on, baby, suck me again and suck it for real, I'm ready to
blow!"
     "Okay, Daddy!" I beamed and I dove onto my daddy's pud with a will. I
had had plenty of experience by now, I was able to suck him deep and fast
at the same time.
     "Man, your son's a natural-born cocksucker!" The Lone Ranger
marveled. He looked at his Tonto with sudden resolve and began to fumble at
his pants. "Come on, baby, it's time for you to meet Mr. Monster!"
     I sucked my daddy's cock and he moaned, "Oh, oh, Speedy, baby, my
little boy, my little sidekick son, I'm coming now, baby, I'm coming, right
in your mouth, drink it down, baby, drink it all, here it comes,
here...it...comes! AHHH-HAHH-UHHHH, UHHH, GUHHH-HUHHHH!"
     And that was when my Daddy came, right on the final "huh!" and there
was a lot of it. Hot, salty, slimy stuff, it was like ice cream in texture
but warm, very warm, and really salty but I'd been told to expect it and I
hung on like a trooper, gulping at my Daddy's prick hard as I could and I
managed to start drinking it as it shot out, and more would go into my
mouth and I'd gulp again, oh, man, it tasted so good! So hot, so masculine,
so DADDY!
     My Daddy finished and slumped back and I kept on sucking him, just to
make him feel good and he moaned and twitched and quivered for a long time
after that.
     "You see how he did it?" the Lone Ranger told Tonto. "That's how you
need to do mine, baby, just like that!" That made me proud, I'd done my
daddy right.
     "Oh, Baby, oh, baby!" Daddy moaned. "You're the best fucking sidekick
in the world!"
     "Did you like it, Daddy?"
     "Yeah, you were great, Son. How'd you like the taste of Daddy's
baby-making juice?"
     "It was good. It makes babies?"
     "When I shoot it in your mother, it can." Daddy agreed, then he made a
face. "That's why she won't let me do it anymore."
     "Cut you off, eh?" the Lone Ranger commiserated. "Mine, did, too. It
was why I first thought of my son, and when I heard about this town, I knew
we had to move here." He barked a laugh. "Been here two years and my wife
still doesn't know the secret about this town!"
     "I sure as hell ain't telling my wife."
     "Nobody does." the Lone Ranger agreed. "But we have meetings of one
kind or another all the time, just be careful and if you have to, wait for
the meetings. This is our hotel, the whole fucking place. You can damned
near live here if you want to."
     "That'd be great, Daddy!" I chipped in.
     "It would be." Daddy sighed. "But there's Lisa and Sarah to think of,
too. They deserve a daddy."
     "You deserve something of your own." the Lone Ranger insisted.
     "Yeah, I do." Daddy agreed.
     "You got something, Daddy!" I said firmly. "You got me!"
     "I sure do!" Daddy rubbed my hair. "The best damned cocksucking
sidekick a superhero ever had!"
     "Yeah!" I giggled. I was going to like being Speedy from now on!
                             THE END
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