Date: Mon, 18 Jan 2010 14:45:56 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon T. <t_jon15@yahoo.com>
Subject: Who's Fucking My Boy - Chapter 9

	This is a work of fiction - these characters exist only in my
fevered imagination. This story features sex between adults and willing
minors, both family and non-family members. If you're not into that or if
you are not of an age to be reading X-rated stories, please go
elsewhere. If you wish to provide feedback, you can contact me at
t_jon15@yahoo.com. Thanks to the guys who have written. The comments, all
positive, are appreciated!

	An additional note: I do not advocate for incest. I see where it
could be a beautiful thing, but I really am not suggesting that anyone
engage in it. I also am not in favor of sex with underage boys or girls or
unsafe sex. I personally find bare sex to be more interesting and conducive
to fantasy, but I beg of you: use a condom if you are having anal sex with
an actual live person. HIV/AIDS is very real and is not to be taken
lightly.


Who's Fucking My Boy - Chapter 9

	The next morning, everyone in the Johnson household was exhausted
from the activities of the weekend. Michael and David got up, pulled
themselves together, and headed off to school, dragging their feet all the
way.

	Andrew had a full day of piano lessons to teach at the music store,
starting at 10:00. After a couple of cups of coffee, he was ready to
go. Mark had planned to go to his office, put in a day of work, and also
hold a staff meeting to inform his employees about what was happening with
the agency. However, his plans changed when it developed that Jamie had
awakened with a low fever and obviously was not at 100%.  Since Andrew
wasn't available, Mark had no choice but to stay home with Jamie. He called
the school to report that Jamie would be absent. Then he called his office
to let them know what was happening, to tell them to call him at home if he
was needed, and to plan on a staff meeting the following morning.

	He also remembered to call David's soccer coach at the school. They
had a brief conversation in which Mark assured the coach that he and David
had worked a few things out and he would behave himself in the future. The
coach was glad to hear it as David was a valued member of his team. David
was cleared to return to practice on Wednesday.

	The unexpected day off was welcome for Mark. He saw to it that
Jamie had some cereal and juice for breakfast while he had coffee and
toast. Then both he and Jamie went back to bed. Since he was concerned that
he wouldn't hear Jamie if he were to need something, he had the boy come
with him to his big bed. Mark had concluded there was no need for any of
the family to wear clothes unless they just wanted to, so both he and Jamie
were nude as they crawled in under a sheet and a light blanket. Jamie
snuggled up to his father as they both dozed off.

	They had slept for about an hour when Mark awoke to the feeling of
a hand encircling his cock, which was rock hard. Jamie was lying on his
left side with his head on his father's shoulder and his nose in his smelly
armpit. He appeared to be asleep, but his right hand was working his
father's leaking dick with a steady stroke.

	Mark kissed Jamie's forehead, at which time Jamie's eyes fluttered
open. "Jamie, what are you doing?"

	"I was having a really great dream."

	"I'm glad to hear that. But don't you think you had enough over the
weekend?"

	Jamie's response was to scoot down on the bed and take his father's
cockhead into his mouth.  Mark had not showered since the previous morning,
so he wasn't exactly clean in that area. His dick undoubtedly still had the
remnants of his fuck session with Jamie on it.

	"Um, Jamie, that's kind of dirty - perhaps you should let me clean
up before you suck on it."

	"Dad, I love it! It tastes great!" Jamie enthusiastically burrowed
his tongued under Mark's foreskin, causing his dad to groan out loud.

	"It feels pretty good, too, baby." Mark began to rub Jamie's back
and caress his head as he continued to suck and lick enthusiastically. "How
are you feeling?"

	"A lot better. Real good with your dick in my mouth!"

	Mark shook his head. "OK, then, turn around so I can suck you."
Jamie changed position so his midsection was closer to his father's
head. Mark had to reach for it, but he was able to take Jamie's
prepubescent cock into his mouth. Jamie moaned as he worked to take in more
of Mark's cock. Mark soon discovered it was easier to reach Jamie's balls
and ass. He sucked both of the boy's marble-sized testicles into his mouth,
rolling them around. Then he moved to his son's asshole. He licked gently
on the outside of it and then burrowed into it with his tongue. Jamie
gasped and reached for the back of his dad's head, encouraging him to lick
and suck his hole with more intensity. Both of them were really getting
into it. Jamie spit into his hand and jacked his father's cock, watching
rapturously as the foreskin moved back and forth. He moved down and licked
his dad's full, heavy balls, soaking them with spit. Then he moved lower
and lapped his father's pungent hole.

	"You gonna fuck me, Dad?"

	"You want me to?"

	"Oh yeah!"

	 "You just never get enough, do you."

	"No, never!"

	"How do you get through the school day?"

	"I get fucked a lot at school."

	"What? Who fucks you, other kids?"

	"Yeah, sometimes, but it's usually teachers. And the janitors."

	Mark was horrified, fascinated, and turned on all at the same
time. He watched as his young son licked up the underside of his big cock
and took the head of it back into his mouth. His mind was spinning as he
spread Jamie's ass cheeks and carefully inspected his anus. He couldn't
believe a hole that got as much use as this one apparently did could look
so fresh and healthy. He was drawn to start licking and sucking at it
again. Jamie lifted off Mark's cock and groaned loudly. Mark began to
finger-fuck his son, first with one and then two fingers. His insides felt
slick and very hot, perhaps because of his son's fever, though he was no
longer warm to the touch of his skin.

	"Come on, Dad, put your cock in me!"  Mark spat on Jamie's hole,
working to push as much saliva as he could into the hungry opening.

	"We're going to need more than spit." Mark moved over to where he
could open the drawer of his bedside table. He found what he was looking
for - a small tube of lube that he used for jacking off. Jamie had rolled
onto his left side and had lifted his leg, exposing his wanting hole. Mark
carefully lubed his cock and then pushed a generous amount of the slick
fluid into Jamie's boycunt.  He was still concerned for his baby's
wellbeing, but his mind was on autopilot. He lined his cock up with the
opening and carefully pushed. His broad cockhead popped through the
sphincter and then began to inexorably make its way inside. Jamie groaned
continually. Mark was soon in balls-deep. He let it rest until he felt
Jamie relax. Then he began to fuck in and out, gently at first and then
more urgently as his passion rose.

	He pushed Jamie over onto his stomach and climbed on top, being
careful to support his weight with his arms. He was drilling Jamie hard,
pulling almost all the way out and then plunging back in with each
thrust. Jamie, obviously an experienced bottom, was meeting his
thrusts. They were both grunting and moaning. Mark began to talk dirty.

	"I'm fucking you, boy! I'm fucking you with my big uncut daddy
cock! Fuck you!"

	Jamie answered, "Fuck yeah! Fuck me, daddy! Stick that cock in me!"
Mark's groin was audibly slapping against Jamie's ass cheeks.



	Suddenly, he realized he was urgently about to cum. "Here it comes,
baby!  Daddy's big fuckin' load!"

	"Fill me up!" And Mark did just that. He held his cock still as it
unloaded into Jamie's guts. Jamie was thrashing around underneath his
father as his own orgasm kicked in.

	They were silent for several moments. Mark fell onto his side,
pulling Jamie with him, his cock still buried to the hilt. Cum was leaking
out around the base of his dick. Jamie was lying with his head on his left
arm and his back slightly arched. Mark looked down and took in the
picture. It was the hottest thing he had ever seen.

	Mark started to pull out, but Jamie reached back to grab his
waist. "Leave it in, Dad! It feels so fuckin' good!" So Mark pushed all the
way back inside. They were so relaxed, they soon dozed off in that
position.

	They were awakened perhaps thirty minutes later by the ringing
phone. Mark pulled out of Jamie's ass, causing him to groan loudly. He
reached for the phone. It was his office with an issue concerning an
important client. He helped to resolve it and then hung up.

	"I think we could both use a shower, and then I'll fix us some
lunch. How does that sound?"

	"OK, but I love the way you stink!" Jamie buried his nose in his
father's armpit and gave it a couple of laps with his tongue, causing Mark
to giggle.

	"You little pig! Come on, let's go." Mark rolled out of bed and
reached for Jamie. He carried his son into his large shower and set him
onto his feet. Before he turned on the water, he kissed his boy
passionately. "Thanks for letting me fuck you, sweetie! It was wonderful!"

	"Yeah! Will you do it again later?"

	Mark shook his head. "Don't you need to practice your trumpet?
There's a lot more to life than getting fucked up the ass!"

	"Oh, Dad!" Jamie grinned endearingly up at his doting father. "OK,
you're right. I have solo contest coming up, and chair auditions
tomorrow. The older kids are going to be coming after me, trying to take
away my chair."

	They had a lot of fun scrubbing each other. Mark soaped Jamie from
head to foot and then hugged and tickled him, causing a lot of
giggling. Cum was leaking out of Jamie's ass, so he made a special effort
to clean him up back there.

Jamie concentrated mainly his dad's cock. He was careful to wash under
Mark's foreskin, causing him to groan softly. He couldn't resist sucking
the soft, dangling cock into his mouth for a minute or two. Then he turned
his father around and soaped up his lower back and his ass. He diligently
washed Mark's crack, paying careful attention to his hole. Mark jumped when
he felt a finger go inside.

	"Be careful! There hasn't been anything in there in about 20
years!"

	"Well, get ready. Mike's gonna want to fuck you."

	"Is that so"

	"Yeah, he fucks everybody."

	Mark shook his head as Jamie began to finger-fuck him with two
fingers. His ass tingled as he reflected on what a thoroughly nasty yet
endearing little boy he had. And he could only wonder what the evening
might hold.