Date: Wed, 7 Aug 2013 22:37:35 +0100
From: s s <pervstories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Turkish Son

A couple of years ago i was using a dating site to hook up with guys. One
guy had a profile without a pic and said something like 'dad and
son/roleplay/open minded'. He sounded interesting but i couldn't be
bothered chatting to someone without a picture.

A couple of days later i had a message from him telling me to chat on skype
and that he had pics on there. I agreed just to see what he looked like. I
think it was a couple of weeks until we were both online at the same
time. Straight away he sent me a few pics. He was a sexy guy. In his late
30's, tall, well built with a bit of a gut but it looked sexy on him. Short
dark hair, nice stubble. He had a serious face. I was surprised how hot he
was. He would get plenty of attention online if he shared the pics he sent
me.

He said his name was Ozzy. His English wasn't great and when i asked he
told me he was from Turkey and had been in London for 2 years. It turned
out he lived 15 min walk from me. We talked about hooking up and he said i
could come over to his. Then he abruptly asked 'you like boys?'. I asked
what he meant and he said 'little boys'. I'd chat with perv guys before but
he caught me off guard. I took my time replying then told him
'sometimes. depends on the boy'. He didn't reply for a bit and i think i
left the computer. when i came back he'd sent a pic. It was of a little boy
in a vest and shorts. Dark scruffy hair, big hazel eyes, slim, very very
cute, gorgeous smile. 'Like?' he asked. I did. 'Who is it?' i
asked. 'Assar. My boy' he told me.

I know that probably sounds like bullshit but he really was that upfront
about it. I think (lucky for me) he was new and naive. Also he must have
been sat there rock hard and couldn't control himself. He asked me to come
over but i was terrified. I thought it had to be a joke. I pictured turning
up at his house and it was a bunch of straight chavs ready to batter me. I
made up some excuse about being busy. He said ok and that i should keep in
touch.

Weeks passed again until we were both online. I logged in and he messaged
me 'long time' he said and i struggled to remember who it was 'still like
my boy?' he asked and i remembered. We chat for a bit. He lived with his
brother and son. His brother worked away most of the time so they usually
had the flat to themselves. Assar was 9 he told me and he had been fucking
him since they moved to the UK. He left his wife behind in Turkey. He
needed a release and had his boy on hand. He had met up with one other guy
online a few month earlier. They guy had been over a few times. I came long
before we finished talking. Flicking between pictures of the two of them
trying to picture it. I told myself i wouldn't meet up with them as it was
too risky but found myself swapping numbers.

We text for a week maybe until i agreed to come over. He was getting
annoyed with me being flakey and was ignoring my texts. But he never seemed
to get paranoid which made me paranoid. He said he trusted me even though
we'd never met. I said i would come over on the Friday and as the day got
closer i got more nervous. We agreed to meet in a park near his place. It
was night and fairly cold and he was stood in a pair of jeans, a white vest
and flip flops. He saw me coming and waved. He had a big grin on his face
though he seemed to blush like he couldn't help smiling. He looked so
fucking hot in person. He had to be 6ft4 and built like a bull. Thick hair
sprouting over his vest and onto his thick shoulders. My cock throbbed just
seeing him. Im 6ft2 and 200lbs but felt small next to him. "Good to see
you" he said looking a little more nervous now we came face to face.

He lived in a small block of flats. My legs were shaking as we walked up
the steps. "We here" he said quietly with a nervous look on his face. For
some reason i felt more relaxed seeing that he was nervous too. It was
surprising how sweet he seemed considering the situation. He took a deep
breath and opened the door. He gave me a smile and let me in. Timidly he
said "Assar is in the bed" pointing down the hallway then lead the way
after a brief pause. We walked passed a dark bedroom with toys across the
floor. The whole flat was dark apart from the room at the end of the
hallway. Like that was the only room they used.

The room was dimly lit with a small lamp in the corner. It was hot and
stuffy and smelt like sweat and cock. Dark scruffy hair poked out from
under a huge pile of red duvets and blankets. Ozzy sat on the bed and the
pile rolled towards him. He slid his hand under the duvet and spoke
something in Turkish. Assar sat up. His face was red and his eyes tired and
puffy. "This is the man" he told him and Assar squinted at me and
smiled. "Hello" he said in a soft voice. The two of them were adorable.

Ozzy pulled the duvet back and exposed Assar laying in a pair of light blue
briefs. He giggled and covered his face, curling up at his dads side. I
noticed the sheets where he was laying were covered in white stains. Ozzy
stroked his back and spoke in Turkish. They boy looked up at his dad and
nodded then looked over at me "man do it too?" he asked softly. Ozzy
laughed "yes thats why he here". The boys face lit up. I got the idea of
what they were discussing and the boy seemed to love the idea that another
man was there for him. "Show him" ozzy said and the boy wriggled onto his
front and kicked off his briefs. He lay limp on the bed with his legs
open. Ozzy's hand groping between his legs. With his other hand he
unfastened his jeans. I did the same.

The two of them were naked while i undressed. Ozzy was 6ft4 and massive,
covered in hair, his cock was 6/7 inch, fat and cut. His boy was tiny,
around 4ft, completely smooth, his cock and balls were small and his little
dick stiff. the sight of a man naked and hard with a kid was a shock to see
at first but it didn't take me long to relax. When i pulled out my cock
precome dripped onto my jeans.

Ozzy sat next to his boys head. Assar was looking back at me smiling and
rubbing at his hole. I stood at the end of the bed wanking. Im not sure
what i was thinking of doing. I could have stayed there and just watched
them. To be honest i was close to coming already. Ozzy gestured me over and
said "fuck yes?". I just stared at the little boy on the bed, naked and
exposed. I didn't respond and climb onto the bed. Ozzy handed me a half
empty bottle of lube with a wink.

I spread his cheeks and exposed his little cunt. It was red and puffy
looking. I doubt many 9yo's have a arse hole that looks like that. I
squirted the lube between his crack and he flinched and held his
daddy. Ozzy stroked his hair with one hand while he stroked his dick with
the other. "Its cold" Assar said as he looked back at me. The two of them
watched as i rubbed at his cunt. They looked beautiful together. "Ok?" i
asked they boy as i slipped a finger inside. He nodded and barely seemed to
notice it.

He smiled and rocked his hips as i pressed my dick between his legs. When i
entered him he gasped and buried his head into the pillow. "baba" he
cried. His legs were tense. I looked at Ozzy and he nodded at me to carry
on. My dick was hanging from his arse and looked as thick as his skinny
little ankle. I fucked him as i held onto his little waist. "ah baba" he
cried softly "ouch". Ozzy got to his knees, his teeth clenched and his dick
in his hand. He took Assar by the hair and stuck his dick in the boys
mouth. Assar squirmed and kicked his legs but i had hold of his waist and
Ozzy had him by the hair. With the two of us at each end the boy looked
even smaller. Buried between us, his back arched, a cock in both ends.

Ozzy's dick fell out of his boys mouth. His face was red and wet with spit
and precome "please baba" he said breathless and gripping the sheets. Ozzy
didn't hear him so he looked over at me "no more it too much" he said
almost whispering. My arms started to buckle and my dick exploded inside
his arse. I pulled my dick out and collapsed next to him. Thick white come
poured from his hole. The second it was over i was hit with really awful
guilt. There was no going back after that. Id actually done it.

He caught his breath and after all that fuss he had a smile on his face. He
sat up and squeezed my wet dick before Ozzy pulled him away. They spoke in
turkish and the boy nodded and giggled. Ozzy was sat back on the bed and
his boy seemed to know what he wanted. He stood above his dads dick as they
kissed. Assar stood up and Ozzy sat down. The boy held his dads neck as he
lowered himself onto his dick. He moaned and buried his face in his dads
hairy chest and held him tight. Ozzy held the boys ass and easily lifted
him up and down on his cock. His hands trembled and he had a look of
concentration on his face like he wanted to pound his boy hard but was
holding back. The boy was happy with a familiar cock. He moaned and
squirmed as his daddy lifted him up and down.

Ozzy was soaked in sweat. He started to breath heavily. His arms trembled
and he struggled to lift his boy. Instead, he held him tight against his
chest and rocked his cock the last few times. He buried his face into his
boys hair and groaned deeply. Assar stay still on his dads chest as he
emptied his load inside his tummy. Ozzy dropped his head back and left
Assar to pull himself off. He did with a gasp as his dads loads poured out
of him. Ozzy looked up and gave me a thumbs up "you like?" he asked. I did
my best to smile "very good" i said as i stood up. He looked confused.
Assar was on the bed half asleep. A boy that age must be exhausted after a
session like that. I couldn't look at him. "You go?" Ozzy asked and i told
him i should leave.

At the door he put his hand on my shoulder "that was very nice". I really
wanted to get out of there "Ye it was i said. Lets keep in touch". "i would
like that" he said as he let me out. We chat on skype and text a few times
but i made excuses about not being able to meet until he stopped asking. I
know a lot of people will think i'm insane to turn down an opportunity like
that but i think once was enough