Date: Wed, 6 Jan 2016 23:05:14 +0000
From: Daddy's Boy <daddysboy@openmailbox.org>
Subject: Well Bred

Been a long-time reader and figured I'd give my hand at writing for
once. If you like it, feel free to send your regards. My email's
daddysboy@openmailbox.org.

These scenes are all fictional and not at all based on any real life
events, just my own dirty fantasies. If hot, sleazy sex between adult
men and underage boys isn't your sort of thing (or if it's illegal for
you to read), turn back now. Otherwise, enjoy. :)

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Today was a special day.

Waking up in the morning, it didn't seem altogether too different from
any other day. Daddy was already out of bed, probably having gotten up
to make breakfast. My butt was a bit sore from last night's
preparations, but the thought made me excited. After all, it's not every
day you turn 9.

I got out of bed, yawning a bit and shuffling my way out of the door and
into the hallway. The sun was streaming in through the windows, and the
view of the mountainside was breathtaking. I'd grown up here my whole
life, living in this cozy cabin up in the mountains. That was a modest
way to describe it; the house was large and sprawling, with several
guest rooms in addition to our own bedroom. Daddy had been a famous
athlete in his younger days, and with the money he'd made there he had
made a good amount of money investing in the stock market. Because of
that, we could afford to live very comfortably in this villa.

I walked into the kitchen and found him standing in front of the oven,
cooking breakfast and humming to himself quietly. Of course, like me, he
wasn't wearing any clothes. We almost never did unless we were heading
down in to town for errands or something of the like. Seeing as it was
always just us and friends up here, we never had any reason to cover up.
He was a thick, muscular man, still showing the rewards of years of
athletic training. His limbs were thick and bulged with tough muscle,
and his waist was more like a tree trunk than my young, lean one. Hair
coated his body, from his head to his feet, and he looked every bit the
part of the mountain man: close-cropped dark hair, intense grey eyes,
thick scruff coating his chin. His chest hair was thick and he
constantly exuded a strong, masculine aroma that made my entire body
tingle. It wasn't quite an odor, seeing as he (usually) preferred to
keep himself clean, but even fresh out of the shower, it would be a
matter of minutes before his scent would begin to leave him. Couple that
with his imposing build, and he was a stud by any definition of the word.

I pulled a chair at the kitchen table and he turned to face me. A grin
pulled at his lips and he said, "Oh, you're up, Boy! Good, breakfast is
almost done." I didn't have to wait long before he finished cooking,
serving two plates and heading over to the table. He put them both down,
leaning in and meeting my lips for a kiss. His tongue met mine and we
made out for a good minute or so, both of us half-hard by the end of it.
That grin was back, but we kept it there for now, saving the fun for
later. Daddy had plans for the day, so I didn't mind the deviation from
our routine. Besides, things were going to be different from today on.
He'd made that much clear.

We ate breakfast pretty much as usual. Now and then, he'd glance up,
watching me, and I'd feel the excitement jump in my chest, but otherwise
it was just another day. When we wrapped up with breakfast, he took the
plates to the sink and I went off into the living room, sprawling out
onto the couch. He entered a little while later, standing over me and
looking down as a calloused hand ran up my bare leg, caressing my ass.
"The plug still in there?"

"Yep," I say, lifting my leg up some. He'd worked me up to the massive
buttplug last night, and it was still in there, my little hole squeezing
it even now. He looked quite pleased at that, then gestured for me to
get up.

"Come on, we should get you ready. The guests are going to be here soon."

I nodded, and we got up. He took me to the restroom and into the shower,
where he sat down and gestured for me to get on his lap. I obeyed, lying
down on my stomach across his lap, and I soon felt those fingers probing
at my stretched hole. I whimpered as his fingers tugged at the flared
end of that buttplug, gently tugging it out. With a bit of resistance,
it finally popped out of me, the tapered plug sliding out of my hole and
leaving me feeling a bit empty. I already sort of missed it.

"Good boy... Now let's get you cleaned up." He put the plug aside and
turned on the shower, detaching the removable head and washing me
thoroughly. Those hands held me, strong but gentle, and I soon felt him
lathering soap onto me. It felt funny to have those fingers sliding into
my hole, and the water that followed felt even stranger against my
well-stretched pucker. Then, he got up from his kneeling position and
switched something on the strange attachment he'd bought earlier in the
week. A tube led from it and ended with a tapered head, which he picked
up as he turned back to me. "Go ahead and bend over Daddy's lap, Boy,"
he said, kneeling once more. I obeyed, wondering what that weird thing
was for. I got my answer when he slid it into my hole, the nozzle at the
end going in effortlessly. "Clench," was all he said as he turned the
water back on.

The sensation was strange and immediate, water flowing into me and
making my belly swell. I groaned, and just as it felt like it would be
too much to bear, he pulled it out of me. "Now, go ahead and let it out."

We repeated this a few times until the water came out looking normal. He
grinned again, tussling my hair as he put the nozzle back up by the
shower head. "That's a good boy," he murmured, picking me up into his
arms and giving me a long kiss. His tongue slid in my mouth, filling it
up as he lewdly pressed me against the wall of the restroom, his furry
chest pressed up against me. I could feel his shaft twitch against me,
but he eventually pulled away, breathing heavily as he stared at me.
"Can't spoil the party now, can we Boy?" he says, licking his lips as he
puts me down.

The day was slower than usual after that. Normally, we'd head back to
the living room and Daddy would get his morning blowjob while he watched
the news, but he'd been saving up for today. "Gotta give you a good
first load," he'd said. That was probably the reason he hadn't had me do
it for the past few days, either. By now, I was almost as hungry for it
as he was, but I knew better than to question him. After all, Daddy
always knew what he was doing.

Around noon or so, the guests began to arrive. Most of them were men I'd
met before. Daddy often had friends over for parties and cookouts and
the like. Some of those were ones where we'd have to get dressed and
keep things "quiet", but most of these men had been here before to play
with us. But there were also others, men I hadn't seen before. When I
asked Daddy about them, he told me that this was a special occasion, and
he'd told our friends to invite any of their friends that wanted to join
in. It was new and exciting for me, and I greeted them all as they entered.

Daddy spoke to some of them as they entered, shaking hands and gesturing
to me every now and then. All of them had their eyes on me, which kinda
made me feel nervous. It was exciting too, though. They'd come over and
give me a hug and a kiss to say happy birthday, which was nice,
especially since everyone was naked.

Drinks were out, and they were all chatting with each other as we waited
for everyone to arrive. Daddy had rearranged the living room some,
clearing some room and replacing the table that normally sat in the
center of the room with a big sling that he'd bought for me recently.

"Alright, looks like everyone's here... As you all know, it's the Boy's
birthday today and I wanted to celebrate the special occasion by getting
some friends together for him," he said, speaking to them all as he
hugged me to his side, my hands grasping at his bare leg. "He's a good
little slut of course, but so far I've only put his mouth to use, as
have some of you!" he said, and some of the men laughed. I could tell
most of them were already a bit aroused, their cocks twitching as they
listened. "Well, today, we're breaking in the other end! You're all free
to take a shot, and as a matter of fact, I want each of you to seed him
at least once. After all, it's his birthday, right?" he said, and the
men laughed again, all cheering.

"Alright, kiddo, time to start the party," he said, bending down to
whisper in my ear before giving me a long, wet kiss. I nod, feeling
nervous and excited. Daddy picks me up, positioning me in the sling. The
leather feels a bit cool against me but it's a nice position, my ass
right at Daddy's waist height. He crouched down and dug his face into my
ass with a low grunt. "Feel free to use his mouth while you wait," he
said, and indeed, before long, one of Daddy's friends walked over, his
cock already mostly hard and drooling.

His name was Jake, and he'd known me since before I could even remember.
He wasn't quite as thickly built as Daddy was, but he was still pretty
muscular. He was taller than Daddy by a bit, and likewise, his cock was
a bit longer. I'd sucked it before, though, so I was happy to feel it
sliding in between my lips as Daddy's tongue pressed into my asshole.
The feeling was amazing, and I couldn't stop myself when I moaned around
Jake's cock. "Oh, that's a sweet baby boy, suck on that mancock," he
growled under his breath as his hands gripped my head. His cock slid all
the way in and out as we'd done so many times before. We changed
positions so that my head was tilting back and his cock slid directly
into my throat, his heavy balls covering my face and nose. It felt
amazing, having Daddy's tongue up my ass while Jake fucked my throat. I
would've been content to keep it there.

Soon, though, I felt the sucking and slurping on my hole end. Daddy's
hairy legs took position between my legs, and I could feel the hardness
of his cock slap against my leg. "Time to give the boy his first
breeding," he said, and I could see the men crowding around me, some of
them slapping their cocks against me and smearing their precum on my
chest. Daddy's cock slid downward and soon I felt the head against my
ass. It was fat and I was tight, but Daddy pressed in, and before long I
felt my hole give as the head popped into me. I choked a bit around
Jake's cock, but that didn't stop Daddy from pressing into me, his shaft
sliding in inch by inch.

When the entirety of his cock was inside me, I heard him sigh. "Been
waiting for this since the day you were born," he muttered. Jake laughed
above me, and they both began to slam their cocks into me, my hole
twitching and clinging onto Daddy's cock as he fucked me harder with
every thrust. "You were made for this, Boy. Made to serve me and my
cock," he grunted, panting in between thrusts. It was true, too. Daddy
had never really been interested in women, but he'd found a woman to
have his kid. She'd been no good, and he'd known that when he'd fucked
her. As soon as she found out she was pregnant, he offered to take the
kid from her and never have to have her around again. She'd jumped on
the opportunity, which had left it as just us two. Ever since I was
born, he'd raised me for this, preparing me for this moment. I was glad
for it as I felt him slam his cock into me, the real thing feeling far
better than the dildos he'd used to train me.

The men around me were all jacking off, though they seemed to be making
an effort not to cum either. Some would lean in and spit down onto my
hole as Daddy fucked me, slicking it up and making those loud slaps grow
more wet every time. Jake grasped my head as his cock slammed in and
out, over and over. "Mike, you better hurry it up, this little cockslut
has got me ready to blow soon," he said, chuckling as Daddy's hands
gripped at my little hips, ramming into my harder than ever. That thick,
veiny shaft was brutally mashing my little prostate, and my cocklet was
rock hard as he fucked me the way he'd waited years to do.

"Don't worry... I'm close..." he grunted, panting heavily. Jake slid his
cock from out of my mouth, and I picked me head up to watch Daddy on top
of me. That thick, dark fur on his chest was matted with sweat, some of
it dripping down onto me as his hips thrust forward, mashing against me.
I could see his cock sliding in and out of me, glistening with a mix of
precum and spit, and I squeezed down around it, sighing at the sensation
of every veiny inch tugging at my hole. "Oh, fuck, that's perfect, keep
doing that with your cunt," he growled, his pace getting faster and
faster. His breathing got deep and heavy, and with a loud grunt, he
slammed in balls-deep, his cock throbbing hard inside me. It'd been so
long since he'd cum that I could feel every hard pulse of cum shooting
from the tip, flooding my ass with his cum. He didn't even stop as his
cock slowly slid out, still spewing when the tip popped out. Cum
splattered onto my stretched hole and he grinned down at me, leaning in
to give me a long, hard kiss.

"Clean Daddy off while Jake gets his turn," he said, moving around so
that that slimy cock was sliding into my mouth while Jake took his
position. After getting fucked hard by Daddy, it felt nice to have
another cock sliding into me, and Daddy's cum lubricated it well. I
savored its taste as I cleaned off Daddy's cock, and before long Jake
was in a hard, hurried pace fucking me, even harder than Daddy had. When
I finished cleaning Daddy's cock, he gestured for one of the men to come
over, then turned to me. "This is your birthday present, Boy. Enjoy it,"
he said, then let them take over.

I'd never met this man before. He was short, chubbier than Daddy, and
had a smaller cock. It was still a mouthful, though, and I sucked on it
happily as Jake took his turn breeding me. "You sure you haven't fucked
him before? He takes cock like a champ!" Jake said, spitting down onto
his cock. The men all laughed and cheered, and Jake was blowing his load
a few moments later. His load was huge, too, and when he pulled out, I
could feel globs of cum dripping down from my ass.

The next few hours were a haze of sex, man after man going to my mouth
before adding his load to my hole. Where I'd started the day off tight
and clean, I was soon stretched out well, my rosy little hole oozing cum
from more men than I could remember. By the time the evening rolled
around, every one of them had fucked me, and my hole felt like a slimy,
cum-filled mess. Daddy pulled me down from the sling, and my legs were a
bit weak, but he carried me, showing me the cum that I'd taken today.
There had been a large bowl underneath me while the guests had fucked
me, and it had collected the cum that had been oozing out of me the
whole time. What resulted was a thick, slimy pool of cum, and he set me
down beside it. "I want it all in you, Boy. On your knees."

I did as he said, getting on my hands and knees. One of the men passed
him a funnel, the tip of it leading into a hose, and he put the nozzle
at the end of that hose into my hole. "Clench hard!" he told me sternly,
then had one of the men hold the funnel as he picked up the bowl. The
slimy mix of cum spilled out into the funnel, and I could feel it
entering me, still lukewarm as it filled my guts. The volume of it
seemed unimaginable! It took a good while to get it all in, but
eventually, Daddy was shaking the last bits of it in, and I watched the
white fluid snake its way down into me. With a wet pop, the nozzle was
out of me and a massive buttplug replaced it. I sighed, my belly
swelling a bit from the volume of cum in me.

There was still a lot of sex after that. Some of the men fucked each
other, but most of them came to me, fucking my mouth and feeding me
another load there as well. It was fun, as I'd be walking around,
kissing and hugging men between them grabbing my face and skullfucking
it or lying down on the floor and having me deepthroat them myself. A
few times, they would stand around talking while I sucked them off in
pair, both cocks sliding into my mouth in turn.

The party could only last so long, though. The evening was growing long,
and the guests began to say goodbye. I'd give each two kisses, one long
and passionate tongue kiss, then another kiss on the cock (and maybe a
suck here and there). I couldn't believe so many men had come out to
fuck me tonight! The living room grew emptier and emptier until Jake was
the last to leave. He hugged my dad, grinning from ear to ear. His cock
was still glistening from the deepthroating I'd given him when he was
getting dressed to leave. I must have played with him at least 6 times.
"I should be swinging by pretty often now that you've finally broken him
in. Figure you'll keep teaching him new tricks, eh?" he said, and Daddy
laughed, assuring him he would.

When everyone was gone, we ate some dinner, as usual, and then headed
off to bed. I climbed on top of Daddy, feeling tired from the day's fun.
He smiled at me, running those hands over me. "Did you like it, Boy?" he
asked, and I nodded. "Good... Not surprising, really. I made you for
this, after all." His hand slid down to the plug, still firmly lodged in
my ass. Grasping at it, he tugged it out, a wet slurping sound coming
out as it slid out. I whimpered, feeling his finger slide into me and
mash at my cum-coated prostate. "You feel that? All that man cum filling
your cunt..." he growled, his other hand pulling me in for a kiss as he
toyed with me. I moaned into it, sucking on his tongue while his fingers
played with my hole. His cock throbbed hard against my belly.

His hand left my hole and grasped at his cock, placing the tip at my
hole again before slamming it in down to the base with a lewd, wet slap.
I panted a bit, kissing him even more as he began to fuck me slowly,
teasingly grinding the head against my little joy button. "That's it,
Boy... You love being Daddy's little slut, don't you? You love that fat
cock stretching your cunt out?" he growled, licking my cheek as his cock
pumped in and out. I nodded, panting and groaning, even pushing back
against him. I almost wished he'd began doing this earlier! It felt so
good, feeling that hard cock throbbing inside me, filling me up with him.

This time, he was slower, taking his time to enjoy me. His hands went
all over me, squeezing at my ass, grabbing my shoulders, caressing my
head. I could feel every pulse and throb of him inside me as he slid in
and out, cum coating his cock and balls. He hugged my body close to him,
that dense hair rubbing against my own hairless body as he lifted his
hips, slamming his balls into me with every thrust. Eventually, he
flipped positions, lying me down on my back and sliding into me as he
lurched on top of me, my feet pulled back and resting against his chest.
Those grey eyes stared into mine, hungry and possessive as he pounded me
into the mattress. "Never forget... I made you... You're mine, Boy...
This cock made you and you were made for it..." he said, thrusting deep
into me as his hands pinned my arms above my head. He ducked down for an
intense kiss, his mouth covering mine as he planted his cock deep inside
me, seeding me again. We shared a loud moan, my hole milking him even as
he lay down on top of me, his body covering mine.

He collapsed onto his side, turning me with his cock still inside of me.
It was hard for a while, and we lay there, his hairy chest against my
shoulders, his cock still inside me. Even as I yawned, drifting off to
sleep, I could feel him twitching inside me. He didn't take it out that
night, both of us falling asleep with his cock buried balls deep in me.
That was only the first of many nights...