Date: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 23:24:29 +0100
From: Tommy Liten <tommeliten_no@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ultimate Cockserving Kid 2

The following story contains graphic scenes of male/male incest between
characters under the age of 18, as well as elements of physical age
regression. If these subjects do not interest you, or it is not legal for
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This seems to turn out to be the best birthday ever, both for dad and
me. At the age of 40 dad's a very good-looking man. The past 10 years of
part time farming have kept his body in really good shape. I'm looking at
him, admiring him while he's making us birthday pancakes for
breakfast. Since he's all naked after giving me my first sexual experience
this morning, I can see his toned body in all its glory. I love the look of
his muscles playing under his skin. Flexing, bulging in the same pace as
his big flaccid cock swings softly back and forth with each swing of the
wisp in the pancake batter.

I hope I get as tall as my dad when I grow up. He's 6,3. I'm only 3,11 so
far. My dad says I don't have to worry. I don't, but please, please make me
as tall as my dad! Dad is my hero, even more after this day. I really,
really love him. His eyes meet mine, he smiles his pearly white smile to
me, forms his lips and send me a kiss. I send a kiss back and feel the
partly solidified cum on my face. I feel so good, and make me feel sexy and
exited at once.

Dads arms is covered in a light dark fur, but not more than that I can see
the strained veins going from his wrist to his upper arm, exploding in his
biceps and muscular shoulders. I've trailed and explored his veins so many
times with my small fingers. I've been caressing his body without me
knowing. I never get bored of feeling and cuddling my dad's body. I love it
when my hands get buried in hair on his well-defined chest. The excitement
when my fingers caresses dads stiff nipples have always amuses me, and I
never get bored by the soft moan escaping dad if I give the nipples a
pinch. Today I've learned why he's moaning and that the feeling is called
lust.

Small sweat pearls is formed on daddy's forehead when he air flip the first
pancake. His eyes squinting, dad is very concentrated on the task, catching
the pancake perfectly in the pan. The excitement makes his light grey eyes
widen, his smile is so big and he is all glowing when I applaud the
performance. As a thank you he hugs me and kisses me on my head. Then
another kiss, this one on my lips. I feel his beard stubbles rasping me
gentle on my cheeks. The scent of dad, sex and masculinity is tickling all
my senses, making me crave him more than ever. My body is twitching,
spreading to my ass clutching the but plug and sending shivers through my
entire body.

As he walks back to the stove I get to admire his broad back. His slightly
tanned skin is playing from the movement of his muscles. This is the back
that any muscle worshiper would dream of having. A small, almost invisible
tuft of hair on his lower back lead the way to dad's firm ass. His ass
cheeks have their "smiling dimples, as just to highlight the perfect shape
of it, and to keep it from sagging down any bit. This is no old mans ass
for sure.

"Ready for breakfast son?" he askes me. "Yes please" I'm all ready for
anything dad' have for me.  A stock of pancakes, fruits and syrup is the
best breakfast I can ever imagine at the age of 9.

We eat, talk and laugh through the breakfast. When cleaning up dad askes me
"Are you ready for more fun with dad, cum-whore?" as he spank my ass with
his big hand. Oh yes I am. I'm so exited by whatever dad's going to bring
on for the rest of the day. I'm more than ready to continue my training to
be the cum-whore dad want's me to be, and any way he want's me to be just
that. As long as I'm spending my birthday with my hero, dad, I'm happy
whatever comes around.

"Ok son, get down on your knees and suck on daddy's cock. Dad's about to
get really excited again as you can see. So get to work cum-whore!" His
voice is so dark and intense saying it. Pure reflex makes me drop to my
knees and open my mouth as much as I can for daddy's semi hard cock. "We're
going to train your gag reflexes now cum-whore". "Dad need you to be able
to take it all down you throat, so no whining when I push it all in fucker"
Tears filling my eyes. I feel dad's big cockhead pushing over my tongue, in
to my throat. I want to cough but I can't. I feel my stomach convulsing, my
whole body is screaming for mercy while dad's 9" cock is intruding me bit
by bit.

"That's a good cock eater, take it all you nasty little cum-whore" my dad
says. His left hand is having a very firm grip on my hair, while his right
hand holds and equal grip on the back of my head making sure I don't have
any possibility pulling back, up or down for that matter. Not that I would
do that. Though tears roll down my face and my body screams to let go I
feel both safe and obedient in my dads care. My mission is to please him,
and that is what keeps me fighting the urge to vomit and get off the fat
big cock of dad. I feel dad's cock deep in my throat, when finally his
pubic hairs hit my nose. At the same time I sense his big balls slapping on
my chin. "Ahh" dad moans. "That's how it's done fucker. Not bad for a first
time son" he says slowly pulling out.

"Breath through you nose fucker, that's the only option you have, I'm far
from done with you son. Not even close. And fucking look at me when I'm
talking to you!" I look up. Meet his eyes. Their not light grey anymore,
they've turned dark, almost black. His face looks so different. As he
thrust his hip forward again an evil grin erupt, dad thrust his head back
for a moment yelling "FUCK YEAH SON" "Your making dad so horny taking my
cock like a pro whore, keep up you little shit" His voice strict, hard,
almost cold. My jaws aching and my lips so stretched around his massive
cock. It hurts, but I know my dad loves it, so I keep up. I'm a big
boy. I'm in fact 9 years old today.

As dads cock pull out of my throat and I feel his cockhead in my mouth I
get to inhale short amounts of air through my nose. Welcoming air, but
still not enough. For every thrust I fight my body not to faint, not to
gag, not to break. Tears still running, dad still grinning at the sight of
me having the battle of my life with his big cock. My ass is having a
battle of its own with the but plug wanting to escape for every convolution
from dad's thrusts. I can't loose it, I tighten to keep it in. My own
little cock is hard as a rock, aching and standing straight out from my
body. It too needs attention, but dad is not going to give it to me, not
this time. Now it's all about dad and his needs.

"Do you feel dad's cock making love to your throat fucker?" Oh yes I do
dad. Very much so. "Your going to be such a good cocksucker when I'm done
training you whore, your going to make daddy so proud" He's hissing every
word. "You're my nasty little fucker, are you not?" Oh yes I am dad. I
can't confirm with words but I'm trying to confirm with a small nod of my
head. Dad bends over, spit on my face. I can feel his spit mixing with my
tears, dry cum from earlier. I feel so dirty, still so happy for making my
dad wanting me.

"I'm getting close, so get ready for more of daddy's juices cum-whore" dad
still hissing and groaning. I feel his balls contracting just moments
before I feel his cock getting even bigger. I can feel my lips cracking
under the pressure. A few thrusts and dads cock explodes deep down in my
throat. I feel the first squirts of cum pumping directly in to my belly
before dad pulls out screaming "FUCK WHORE". The next squirts of cum
hitting the back of my mouth, making me gag and cough for the first
time. Dads cock still blocking my whole mouth, so his cum spurts out my
nose.

The last small squirts are placed on my face. "You look so fucking sexy
with your face full of cum you fucker" dad groans as he pulls me up on my
feet. I feel so weak. Moments before blacking out my dad lifts me up,
kisses me and tell me "Damn you're a good cock sucker little man"

"You all right son?" my dad's asking. I've passed out for a few seconds,
but coming back I feel so alive. I'm so happy to be in my dad's strong
arms. I feel safe, secure and so happy for us.

"We'll have to have a break now son, but we'll continue your training later
on today, ok?" I'm ok with that. I need to rest. I feel so tired. "Later on
I'll have you take my load again kiddo, this time in your fucking tight
ass. Damn daddy's looking forward to breaking you in son" He's stroking my
sweaty hair. Hugging me tight. "I'm going to make you such a filthy
whore. I'm going to make you the Ultimate cock-serving-kid!"

I'm nodding slightly, falling asleep in my dad's arms.


This is my story, my first experience on my way to be the ultimate
cock-serving-kid. Want to hear more? Write me on tommeliten_no@hotmail.com
for feedback. You want more? I've got plenty to tell?