Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2012 12:21:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: timmymarsh@hushmail.com
Subject: Jacking Champ 2

***This story is a work of complete fiction. None of the characters or
situations depicted have ever happened. Enjoy!

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Jacking Champ -- Part Two

When my wife came home, she carried grocery bags through the living room
and asked why it smelled like we had to clean something up.

"Champ threw up on the couch." I lied.

"Jerry!" My wife scolded as she sniffed the air, "If you'd stop feeding him
peanut butter, he'd stop throwing up! Happens every time." She kept
talking, even after going into the kitchen where I could barely hear her.

Davey sat on the couch trying not to laugh out loud. Champ was sleeping on
the couch with his head on Davey's lap, not even willing to get up to greet
my wife.

We ate dinner at the kitchen table, as always. Every time I caught a glance
from Davey, there was something else there. Without words, my son was
telling me that he was waiting to experience more exciting things. I was
running through a list of videos in my head that I wanted to show him and
hopefully my wife would decide to go to bed early.

We all put the dishes away together, to get them done quicker. My wife kept
talking about watching a reality show and then heading to bed. I caught
Davey's smile when she said that, because the show ended by nine o'clock.

We sat in the living room while she watched her show. My wife sat in the
recliner closer to the TV while Davey and I sat on the couch. Davey kept
looking at me and nodding toward the computer desk. I had to make gestures,
telling him to calm down and wait.

"Debbie," I asked my wife, "Did you mail out the check for the water bill?"

"Yeah. I did that yesterday." Debbie said, without looking at me.

"Okay. I'm going to check to make sure the check cleared." I got up and
went to sit at the computer desk, which was at the back of the living
room. Davey looked like he wanted to follow me, but I gestured for him to
stay on the couch.

My wife's eyes were fixed on the TV and the recliner faced away from the
computer. This is how I surfed for porn while she watched her shows. I
opened my password protected folder where I kept all of my naughty stuff.

"Davey, come look at this ATV that I found the other day." I said.

Davey hopped up and came to stand behind me and look over my shoulder. I
heard a gasp from my son as he saw the picture of a brown pit bull fucking
a man on the LCD screen.

"You like that?" I asked.

Davey nodded to say 'yes', keeping his eyes on the screen. I clicked to
cycle to the next photo of a man sucking on the erection of a Dalmatian.

"That's awesome." Davey breathed.

"The new models of fenders will come out next month." I said, trying to
sound like we were looking at ATV's instead of bestiality
pictures. "They're detachable, so you can change colors."

I scooted my chair back a little and gestured for Davey to sit on my
knee. "Here, have a closer look." I said, loud enough for Debbie to hear.

It had been quite some time since my son sat on my knee and he seemed a
little reluctant to do so, but he did it. I pulled Davey back against me,
wrapping my arms to hold his stomach. As I leaned forward slightly, my head
was right over my son's right shoulder.

"I want to see you naked." I whispered into his ear. My right hand moved
down, finding the tiny three inch erection against his pants. "Will you let
me see you naked?" I asked.

Davey nodded his head slowly, glancing quickly toward where his mother was
sitting and then back to the computer screen. I clicked the mouse button to
cycle to the next image which was a 3D image of a tiger fucking a young
girl's pussy. I felt Davey's hand gently rest on my right hand which was
massaging his hard-on.

I whispered into my son's ear again, "I want you to suck on Champ's dick
until he cums."

Davey sucked in a quick breath and he turned to look at me. I rubbed
Davey's cock faster, feeling him push his crotch forward in response.

"Next time you and I are alone together, we'll get naked." I said, as
quietly as possible. "We'll have sex and do perverted things with Champ."

I felt Davey's hand clamp over mine as I rubbed him. My son was wiggling
around on my knee but only slightly. I could feel Davey's eleven year old
butt cheeks clench and then release as I masturbated him. I clicked the
mouse button quickly, cycling to a photo of a naked woman licking the
ejaculating erection of a horse.

I felt my boy's young body flinch in my grip. "Stop." Davey whispered
urgently.

I released my grip on my son's tiny erection, asking him what was
wrong. Davey glanced toward his mother again and then said, under his
breath, "I'm almost gonna cum."

"Don't cum yet." I said.

"I won't." Davey replied.

I minimized the bestiality pictures and brought up a web site of off road
vehicles, like what we were supposed to be looking at. I hoped that this
would calm Davey down enough to get started again when Debbie went to bed.

"Don't get too excited about those motorcycles." Debbie said, as she got up
from the recliner. "You know we can't afford one until we pay off the
credit card." Debbie quickly went into the kitchen and threw a bag of
popcorn into the microwave. The commercials were on so my wife took the
opportunity to go to the bathroom as well.

As soon as I heard the bathroom door shut, I lifted Davey off of my leg so
that he was standing in front of me. "We gotta be fast." I urged.

Without unbuttoning his pants, I grabbed my son's jeans and pulled them
down to his knees. I pulled my boy's boxers down as well, exposing his
little erection and hairless ball sack. I leaned forward and quickly sucked
his tiny cock into my mouth. Davey let out a surprised gasp and it felt
like his knees might buckle.

"Oh wow!" Davey moaned as he grabbed onto my head.

I pulled off of my son's dick and pulled his under wear and jeans back
up. I lifted his shirt up a bit and kissed his soft stomach.

"That felt amazing." Davey said, breathing heavily.

I pulled back a little and let Davey's shirt drop down again. "That's what
it feels like when Champ gets his dick sucked." I said. "Do you want to
make Champ feel that good?"

Davey nodded his head eagerly and Champ, having heard his name, walked
over. I picked Champ up and rubbed his crotch. The little dog wasn't turned
on yet but he would get there soon. I lifted the dog to my face and put his
furry sheath in my mouth. Then I pointed the dog's crotch at my son and
reminded him that we had to hurry. Davey appeared scared but excited as he
opened his mouth wide, engulfing the dog's crotch. The dog's little legs
twitched as my son's mouth moved to suckle the dog's growing cock. I heard
the toilet flush in the bathroom down the hall and I told Davey to
stop. Davey pulled off the dog a little, letting the full red length of the
doggy erection slip out of his mouth. Before moving away, Davey suckled at
the tip of Champ's hard-on a couple more times. It was the hottest thing
I've ever seen.

I heard the bathroom door open in the hall and I set Champ down on the
floor again. The popcorn was popping loudly and my wife ran back into the
kitchen. I set Davey on my knee again, and we watched Champ hump the air. I
wanted to let my boy keep sucking on the dog and I could tell that Davey
wanted more too, but we would have to wait.

"I love seeing you do that." I whispered to Davey. "Do you want him to cum
in your mouth?"

Davey nodded his head and rubbed his hard-on. Debbie rushed back into the
living room and sat back down to watch her show.

"You guys want some of this?" Debbie asked, shaking the big bowl of popcorn
in her hand.

We both shook our heads, refusing my wife's offer for food and she went to
look back at the TV but stopped.

"Wow." Debbie said, looking at Champ as he was still humping the air. "It
looks like someone is having fun." Debbie laughed, watching Champs fucking
motions.

"Poor little guy." I said. "You should give him a hand, Debbie."

Debbie chuckled at my suggestion and then said to the dog, "Go dry hump
your bed-pillow or something." She shook her head, watched Champ for
another couple of seconds and then went back to watching her show.

Davey turned to smile at me and I returned the smile. I wondered if my wife
would be opposed to animal sex since she didn't seem grossed out by what
our dog was doing. I wasn't going to go over and start masturbating Champ
in front of her, but there might be subtle ways of bringing up the subject
at another time.

Champ finally sat in front of the couch and began licking his own cock for
further stimulation. It was hot to watch the little pug's body scoot on the
ground with his legs jerking repeatedly. The dog's licking and grunting
became faster as he got more into it. I saw my wife's eyes leave the TV
screen to watch Champ pleasure himself loudly.

"Geez Champ, get a room." Debbie said.

"Gonna have to let him finish." I added, watching my wife's reaction.

Debbie watched the dog, with her hand dipped in the bowl of
popcorn. "There's your first hand lesson in animal anatomy, Davey." She
said with a chuckle.

"Guess so." Davey answered, sounding a bit nervous.

It was an awkward moment when we are all silently watching the family dog
pleasure himself in the middle of the room. It felt like one of us should
crack a joke or something, and I half expected Debbie to say something, but
we were quiet as we watched.

Champ was lapping away at his cock rapidly, letting out tiny yelps and
grunts. The dog was sitting with his snout in his crotch and his little
legs were spread, pointing up and out, like a `V'. We heard a louder yelp
escape from the dog as his body began convulsing uncontrollably and I felt
a hot surge of lust run through me when I saw the jets of cum shooting out
of his dog dick.

"Whoa!" Debbie said, glancing at me and then back at the dog.

My right hand grabbed at my son's boner as we watched Champ make himself
cum. I was masturbating Davey carefully so it wouldn't be noticeable. I
wanted so badly to run over and suck on our dog while he shot his load, but
all I could do was watch. Each stream of cum that shot out of Champ's cock
went over his head and landed on the carpet behind his shaking body. I
thought my wife would be freaking out because of the mess but she was just
watching him shudder on the floor.

When Champ's orgasm calmed down, he stood up and circled on the floor while
trying to lick at his leaking cock. My wife slowly shook her head as she
watched Champ switch from licking his dick to licking his own mess on the
carpet.

"Even dogs have to masturbate, I guess." Debbie said, turning her attention
back to the TV. "At least he didn't throw up." She added just before
putting a hand full of popcorn in her mouth.

Davey looked at me in wide eyed disbelief, and I returned the expression. I
grabbed my boy's hard-on and rubbed him slow, but with more pressure. He
let out a quiet whimper and I felt his little buttocks wiggling against my
leg as I rubbed him. Davey leaned back against me and I saw his eyes close
half way, telling me that he was close to cumming again. I removed my hand,
seeing an expression of disapproval from my son.

"Let's hold off." I breathed against his ear.

"No!" Davey whined, placing my hand back on his crotch.

I left my hand where he put it, but I didn't rub him. I smiled at his
grumpy face and kissed his head. Davey let out a deep sigh, surrendering to
the fact that he had to wait for more stimulation. I clicked through the
ATV web site, but Davey grabbed the mouse a few times, trying to bring my
bestiality folder back on the screen. I wanted nothing more than to make
him have an orgasm, but I didn't want him to have one while his mother was
in the same room.

My wife's show was finally over, but she wasn't getting up to go to
bed. Davey and I were getting frustrated, so I brought up the bestiality
folder and went to click on a video file. Before starting the video, I got
Davey's attention, gesturing for him to keep quiet. Davey nodded his head
in agreement and I clicked off the power on the computer speakers and
started the video file.

I heard Davey gasp when he saw the image of an elephant come up on the
screen. The video took place in a field somewhere and there were two men
with the elephant, the one in a blue shirt was talking soothingly to the
elephant, while the other man in a grey shirt was reaching under the large
animal. When the man in grey moved to the other side of the elephant, you
could see that he was masturbating the huge cock.

Davey's hand squeezed my hand, making me stimulate his hard-on. I began
rubbing my boy but very slowly.

The man on the screen began jacking the elephant faster and you could see
the giant cock grow like a wide floppy hose. The elephant shifted his
position where he stood, but the man kept rubbing the large dick. The hips
of the massive beast began to gyrate into a fucking motion and I felt Davey
tense up on my lap when he saw the man with the grey shirt put the
elephant's cockhead to his mouth. The oversized erection was far too big to
fit in the man's mouth, so the man just licked all around the dark skinned
head of the cock. The elephant seemed to be enjoying it and began fucking
his hips faster.

"Dad." Davey whispered.

"What?" I asked.

"I want to pull my pants down." He moaned quietly.

A surge of lust went through me when Davey said that. I wanted to pull my
son's clothes off so badly, but we would get busted if we did.

"Sorry buddy, your mom is right there." I said, under my breath.

Davey shook his head. "I don't care."

I immediately started rubbing Davey's hard-on faster, feeling his squirm
against me. "You want your mom to see your boner?" I asked, feeling the
perverted chill run through me.

Davey silently nodded his head to say `yes'. I was rubbing my son's dick as
fast as I could without being heard by my wife. Of course I wasn't going to
let her see our son's erection, but the idea was hot. I was completely
turned on by the fact that my son was horny enough to want to masturbate in
front of his mother.

The elephant on the video was moving all over the place now. The man that
was masturbating the elephant got on his knees and began licking the side
of the large animal's dick. I knew what was coming next so I whispered to
Davey, "Keep watching. Here it comes."

Davey became very still in my lap and he watched with his mouth open. I
stopped rubbing my son's dick as he watched the computer screen in
anticipation.  The elephant moved his hips quickly but then stopped as he
jutted his giant cock forward. A spray of white elephant cum shot out like
it was a fire hose. The man that was licking the elephant cock moved his
mouth around and got a face full of the spray as he tried to suck the tip
of the huge dick. The man was coughing as he tried to keep taking jets of
spray from the massive cumming dick.

"Wow!" Davey said, a little too loud.

I quickly removed my hand from Davey's tiny bulge in his jeans, and I heard
my wife shift in her seat.

"What are you guys doing over there?" Debbie asked.

I clicked to close the video and tried to act normal. "Just figuring out
which ATV we should buy." I said.

"Not funny, Jerry!" Debbie quipped, turning her attention back to the TV
screen.

I clicked the computer mouse randomly through the ATV website, feeling
fortunate that we didn't get caught. After a minute Debbie got up from the
recliner and announced that she was heading to bed. I smiled and nodded to
my wife and she came over and kissed us both before heading to the bedroom.

Davey and I stayed sitting in the same fashion even after hearing the
bedroom door closed.

"Let's wait a minute until she's had time to fall asleep." I suggested,
hearing a groan from Davey.

We didn't have to wait long since I heard the sound of running water from
the master bathroom. When Debbie takes a bath, she takes forever. Davey
smiled and hopped off of my lap, pulling his pants and boxers all the way
down.

"Rub it, Dad." Davey requested.

I grabbed Davey's naked erection and rubbed it as I lifted his shirt over
his head and all the way off. My son worked to kick his shoes off so that
he could get completely naked. Finally, my boy stood in front of me, smooth
and looking completely hot. Davey moaned as I rubbed him, and he was
gyrating his hips. His little wiener felt like a solid stone in my hand
which was turning me on even more.

"Come here, Champ!" Davey called out.

Champ ran over and stood next to Davey, looking up at him. Davey sat down
on the carpet and began rubbing the small dog's crotch.

"I think his dick might be sore from cumming a few minutes ago." I said.

I could see that Champ's erection had already died down and hid back in its
sheath. Davey didn't seem to care about what I had just said; he proceeded
to flip the dog onto its back, continuing to masturbate him. When he didn't
see a reaction from the dog's cock, Davey leaned over and opened his mouth
to suck on Champ's sheath.

I pulled my pants down and started jacking my cock as I watched my son try
his best to give the family dog a hard-on. Davey's mouth was moving
feverishly around the dog's crotch; he even moved lower to suck on Champ's
ball sack. Davey was moaning and even growling as he lapped his tongue all
over the place. I felt a hot jolt in me when my boy's hand reached back to
touch my cock. I guided Davey's hand, helping him to hold my seven inch
cock.

Davey stopped sucking on Champ, seeing that he wasn't getting the desired
reaction from the little pug. My son pulled me closer, guiding my cock to
his mouth. I flinched and bent forward, trying to hold Davey's soft head of
hair as gently as I could. A moan escaped my lips as I felt the whole head
of my cock slip into my son's mouth.

"Careful with your teeth, Davey." I instructed him. "You're gonna make me
cum, son." I moaned as my hips involuntarily humped into his mouth.

I felt Davey flinch as he gagged from trying to take more of my dick into
his mouth. I tried to hold his young head back a little so that he didn't
gag himself, but he was sucking on me so fast that it didn't matter.

My hips were pushing forward more, making Davey choke a little, but he
would always pull off and recover very quickly. I felt my legs tense up and
I knew that I was close to shooting my load.

"Pull off, son. Pull off!" I urged him.

Davey didn't slow down at all and I felt his hand grab tight onto the base
of my cock. My whole body became rigid and I knew that I was about to have
the best orgasm of my entire life.

"Here comes my load!" I groaned, trying to pull my son's head off of my
cock.

I was moaning uncontrollably as the first jet of cum hit the back of
Davey's throat. I felt Davey gag and flinch, pulling off only
slightly. When I realized that he was going to swallow my load, I grabbed
his head and held him there. It felt too good knowing that my son was
swallowing the seed that made him. I couldn't bring myself to pull back at
all, and I felt my hips fuck further into his mouth. Davey shook in my
grasp, dry heaving as I unloaded into him. I knew that he couldn't breath
but I knew it would be over soon, so I held his head there while he gagged
on my cum. I must have sent seven shots of cum into my boy before I
released him and he coughed like crazy, catching his breath. I felt bad for
forcing my load into him, but as soon as Davey was done coughing, he had
his mouth back on my cock. I flinched at the continued contact, but I let
him suck because he was doing it slower.

"I'm sorry for holding your head there, son." I apologized, taking my hands
off of his head. "Are you okay?"  Davey stopped sucking and looked up at
me, "It tastes nasty!" He said, jacking my cock, "But I like that I was
making you feel good."

I let out a sigh of relief, saying, "It felt amazing! Thank you!"

"I want to do something perverted." Davey moaned as he jacked himself off.

I pulled his hand off of my cock, which was extra sensitive. Davey reached
down and started trying to jack off Champ, who was licking my cum off the
floor. It was clear that Champ wasn't getting into it, so Davey picked
Champ up and flipped him on his back again. He tried sucking on Champ's
sheath again, but it was no use. Davey finally let out a frustrated grunt
and got on his hands and knees, directly over Champ.

"Are you going to try to fuck him?" I asked, seeing that Davey's three inch
dick might still hurt the dog.

"No." Davey answered, but then paused as he thought about it. "Would it
feel good to him?"

I shook my head, unsure whether it would feel good to a male dog. "I'm not
sure if it would or not."

Davey grunted in frustration again and I watched as he slowly lowered
himself so that his hardon was pressed against Champ's furry sheath. Davey
moved Champs lower legs a little, and then he began sliding his little
boy-cock against the dog's crotch. Champ' was so small that his head only
came up to Davey's chest. Every time the dog wiggled, Davey talked softly
to Champ, kissing the top of his furry head. It was hot to see my naked
eleven year old son thrusting his hips faster as he dry humped our dog.

"That looks amazing, son!" I encouraged him.

As Davey became more worked up, he thrust against the small dog faster and
his hips rolled. I could hear Davey breathing hard as his crotch made a
`fop' sound against Champ's crotch.

"Careful." I told Davey when it looked like he might be going too fast.

Davey immediately lifted himself more, but he continued at the same
speed. Davey's muscles were tensing up so I knew he was getting close.

"Good boy, Champ." Davey moaned as he rammed the dog faster. "You're gonna
make me cum, Champ!" Davey squealed between breaths.

Finally, I heard two hard `fop' sounds as Davey slammed his young hard cock
against the dog. My son's body became rigid and his whole body twitched and
shook as he climaxed against his dog. He was letting out a long moan that
might have been too loud. Davey's face was turning read as he mashed his
throbbing cock against Champ and he finally let out a long sigh when his
orgasm calmed.

"Good doggy." Davey whispered, kissing Champ on the head.

My boy stayed above the dog, rolling his young cock against the fur as he
caught his breath. Champ licked Davey's cheek, making him giggle.

"Was that perverted enough for you, son?" I asked.  Davey nodded his head,
looking satisfied and then he rolled off of the dog to lay on his back. I
went and lay next to my son, and ran my fingers along his naked skin. I
kissed Davey's cheek, like I did when I kissed him good night and then I
lingered on his lips.

"Next time, I want you to fuck me like you fucked Champ." I breathed
against his open mouth.

"Put my dick inside of your butt?" Davey asked.

I nodded in response and I kissed my son on the lips.

"Okay." Davey agreed. "And maybe I can let Champ fuck me. Like the dogs in
those pictures."

"Sure." I said, "Anything you want."


***This story is a work of complete fiction. None of the characters or
situations depicted have ever happened. Enjoy!

If you like the story and would like to send feedback, email me at
timmymarsh@hushmail.com***