Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2012 12:20:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Joe H <jonesrulestoday@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bob's Little Boy

Bob was a good looking well built man, financially well off.  He had a
sensitive side that the women loved.  It didn't hurt that he was well hung,
had self control and knew how to give even the most difficult woman an
orgasm before he came and filled them with his cum..

He had been married and they had a beautiful little boy, Sonny.  He loved
his son and his son loved him.  They spent a lot of time together.  Where
Bob was muscular, Sonny was small for his age at 8 years old.  Bob had a
crew cut but Sonny liked his dirty blonde hair long to his narrow
shoulders.  Then he lost him in a divorce.  Bob had a secret that had lost
both his wife and son.

When his wife was gone and Sonny napped he would take a bubble bath and
shave his long legs, pubic area and large cock.  Then dress in his secret
stash of female clothes and admire his muscular legs in black mesh
stockings held up by a black gater belt. A black bra and a black wig and
make up added to the look.  He would stand in front of a full length mirror
and watch his large shaved cock swell and fill his bikini panties.  As his
prick got harder he would pull his soaked panties down until his big prick
popped out.

He would start stroking it as he pulled his nipples, licked and tasted his
red lipstick and talk to his image in the mirror.  Such things as, "You are
so fucking beautiful with that big cock.  You need a son to suck that
fucker off."  As his passion grew his long eye lashes fluttered as he
leaned back and jacked his slippery meat until streams of cum splattered on
the mirror.  It never occured to him that Sonny might have waked up and
peeked in to see what the noise was about.

Disaster struck when his wife walked in unexpectedly and caught him beating
off dressed like a slut.  He really didn't care that the bitch divorced
him, more time to play.  But he missed his little Sonny, a lot.

Bob was nude and drunk one evening, sitting on the couch and stroking his
very hard cock.  He was remembering giving his son a bath when he was about
three years old and sitting behind him, rubbing his hard cock on his little
back until he orgasmed, coating the little back with his sperm.  He would
take his cum, reach around and wash the boy's little prick with it until it
was stiff.  As Sonny grew older his young prick got bigger and very hard as
Bob washed it with his cum.  Bob never wondered why Sonny asked him for a
bath every time his mother was gone.

One nap time, when his wife was gone and Sonny was six years old, he leaned
over and took Sonny's little prick and ball sack in his mouth and kissed
and sucked and it got hard.  He gently rubbed his wet cock head on Sonny's
lips but tried not to wake him.  He didn't notice that Sonny smiled and
licked his lips as Bob left.

One of his greatest memories was Sonny walking in on him in the bathroom
while Bob was nude and stroking his hard cock in the mirror.  Sonny stood
there and stared as his nude father turned towards him, cock in hand and
smiled.  Bob about got off showing his eight year old son his hard prick.
Sonny looked at him and said, "I love you daddy" and took a step towards
him.  Bob noticed that Sonny's prick was stiff in his little shorts.  Just
then they both heard his uptight wife come in the front door and Sonny took
one last look at his father's hard meat and left.  Shortly after that his
wife divorced him and he lost his little boy.

Four years passed and Bob was broken hearted that his precious little boy
was gone.  He remembered the way Sonny looked at his hard cock and took a
step towards him before his wife came home.  Shit, and Sonny's little prick
was stiff in his shorts.  Bob wondered what he looked like and how he was
now that he was 12 years old.  After Sonny left Bob had retired and spent
his time drinking and thinking of Sonny as he jerked off in the cum
splattered mirror.

One night late the phone rang.  Bob had passed out and pissed his panties
but he woke enough to answer.  He was over joyed to hear Sonny's voice,
whispering.  He sounded drunk or high and was crying.  He said he loved his
father and wanted to come home.  His ex wife must have grabbed the phone
and yelled that Sonny was impossible and ruining her life and he could have
the little ass hole back if he wanted the weird little shit.  Arrangements
were made for his return.

She sent Bob a letter before Sonny returned.  It explained that all Sonny
talked about was his father.  He had let his hair grow, was slightly built
and the other boys picked on him and teased him about being a queer.  He
didn't get along at school, was failing and coming home late, drunk and
sometimes high.  She had sent him to a man who specialized in helping boys.
All that had happened was now she found cum in her dirty panties and on his
bed sheets.

Bob was so excited about having his little boy home again that he thought
there was plenty of time to have a drink or two to help settle down before
Sonny got there.  He showered and shaved his body and put on a very sheer
pair of lace panties for his swollen cock.  He would finish dressing later.
Plenty of time he thought.

He never heard the door bell because he over indulged and passed out.
Through his drunken mind he heard, "Daddy, daddy, I'm home."  He saw his
beautiful 12 year old son looking down at him, smiling, long dirty blonde
hair nearly covering his face.  Sonny's hands were all over his nearly nude
body, kissing him with wet kisses and a lot of tongue.

Bob was so embarrased, drunk and nearly nude in woman's panties and a
tremendous hard on.  Sonny stood up, small and slightly built, long hair
nearly covering his beautiful face and pouty lips.  Bare chested, hard
nipples on his flat white chest and his loose shorts worn low over his hip
bones and making no effort to cover his rigid prick bulge.

The next thing Bob knew was Sonny returning from the kitchen with a big
drink for him.  Sonny lit a rolled up marijuana cigarrette and inhaled
deeply.  "Drink up daddy, mommy isn't here to fuck things up for us this
time."  Bob's eyes opened wide as he watched the cigarette glow red as
Sonny inhaled deeply and unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the
floor.

Sonny smiled at his father as he stood naked in front of him, his hairless
cock rigid.  Bob was too drunk to do anything but stare.  He realized he
had cum in his panties and his cock was still swollen.  Sonny knelt between
his open legs and kissed the outside of the wet, cum filled panties.  He
then pulled the soaked panties down until Bob's cum soaked slippery cock
fell out.  The boy took the flacid cock in his mouth and gave a little suck
and then pulled off.

After sucking his father's hard nipples Sonny snuggled up to him and
whispered in his ear, "I have always loved looking at your body.  It gave
me a warm feeling in my belly.  I didn't know what it was but I do now and
smoking this fine shit even makes it feel better.  I have a story to tell
you"

Sonny said the boys in gym class teased him about being queer because his
he wore his hair long and his prick got stiff in the shower with the other
nude boys.  He didn't tell them but his prick was hard most of the time.
He cried to his mother and she sent him to a man who dealt with boys and
their problems.

The man had Sonny take off his clothes and then gave him a physical.  He
asked if his penis was always hard and Sonny started to cry.  The man said
he needed to relax and had him smoke a "medicinal" marijuana cigarette.
When he determined that Sonny was high he rubbed his cock and asked if that
felt good.  Sonny said it did.  While he was stroking he showed him several
nude photos and asked which Sonny liked best.  Sonny said he liked the nude
boy and man pictures the best, where the boy had the man's penis in his
mouth.

The man gave him another cigarette and when Sonny was really loaded
undressed and asked Sonny if he would like to suck his cock, like in the
photo.  Sonny said he would.  He told Sonny how to suck him off and he
first took the man's cock head in his mouth and then most of the whole
large shaft.  Because Sonny was so high he swollowed most of the cum when
the man orgasmed.  He asked and Sonny said cock sucking was awesome and he
liked the taste.

The man said there was one more test and took Sonny's rigid cock in his
mouth and started sucking.  Suddenly Sonny went rigid, shook and had his
first orgasm and about choked the man.  After that Sonny couldn't wait for
the next session.  For the first time in his young life he felt fulfilled
when he was high and nude with a man.

On the next visit Sonny was really wasted, super horny and was crazy for
cock.  The man asked Sonny about his relationship with his father as he
started to suck his pre teen cock.  Sonny said he loved his father.  When
he was about 8 years old he woke from a nap and peeked in the bathroom.
His father was dressed like a woman and his penis was so big while he
stroked it until juice shot out.  Of course he was too young to understand
what he saw but it excitied him and made his prick stiff.  Then, one day,
he walked into the bathroom and his father was nude and stroking his hard
cock.  His father let him see his big prick and smiled at his him.  Sonny
was going to kiss his big cock head like his father wanted but just then
his mother came home and they had to quit.  Then his mother moved away with
him and he missed his father and wondered what his cock would feel like in
his mouth.

The more Sonny talked the faster the man sucked until Sonny unloaded his
sperm in the man's mouth.  The man gave Sonny another cigarette and he was
in heaven.  Through the fog Sonny heard the man tell him he was beautiful
and would look hot dressed like a little girl.  Sonny giggled and said it
would be cool for him to dress like a girl and his father dressed as his
mother.

The next visit the man did Sonny's hair and dressed him like a girl.
Little white blouse, short skirt and bobby socks.  This time the cigarettes
were followed by beer and Sonny couldn't quite remember also sucking off
several of the man's friends.  But he like it, a lot.

Bob told Sonny that he loved him even more after he heard his stories.
They could have such fun together watching each other suck and get sucked
off.  Bob said he knew of a men's club with a swiming pool that a lot of
horny men went to.  A men's night club where they could dress up, get drunk
and totally fucked like sluts.  Sonny said he couldn't wait to do anything
his father wanted to do.

Sonny said he wanted to get more fucked up and show his father something.
Sonny smoked more and they both drank.  Sonny staggered up and slurred that
he would be right back.  Bob noticed that he had pissed in his cum filled
panties again but didn't give a good fuck.  He bet that Sonny would love
the taste.

Sonny said, "Look at me daddy."  Bob got his heavy eyes open and saw Sonny,
dressed like a little girl twirling around in front of the couch.  Little
white blouse, low riding short skirt showing hip bones and bare belly and
knee high white socks.  Long dirty blond hair pulled back showing his
feminine face and pouty red cock sucking lips.  He looked like a girl
except for the hard prick that stuck out under the short skirt.

Sonny spread Bob's legs and said, "I had peeked in and watched you jacking
off in the mirror and heard you say you wished you had a son to suck your
fucker off.  Now daddy, I'm going to suck your fucker off like a good
little girly boy.  You can cum in my cock sucking mouth."

Sonny licked his father's cum and piss soaked pulsating cock and gave him a
mind blowing orgasm.  Then Sonny kissed him and tongued cum down his
throat.  Bob's mouth was drooling spit and cum as Sonny pushed his cum
loaded prick in his mouth and started to fuck him.  Bob grabbed his soft
bare ass and pulled his prick deep into his mouth and started to finger
fuck his hole.  Sonny gagged his father with streams of warm cum.  They
kissed and Sonny said he had the best cock sucking father in the world and
he was glad he was home at last.