Date: Fri, 03 Apr 1998 00:31:39 PST
From: silent killer <kyoushuman@hotmail.com>
Subject: Travis's Story

				  Part 1.

Introduction.

Travis Wallace had a unique relationship with his dad that developed over
many years. This is Travis's story. If sexually explicit stories involving
childhood sexuality offend you, then please read no further. This story is
a fictionalized account of true events.


Chapter 1.

As a boy, Travis had always been very curious. His parents, Rick and Joy,
encouraged Travis's inquisitive and creative spirit. They were proud of
their gifted son. LIke most children, Travis eventually became curious
about his origins. Around the age of six, he asked the usual questions and
received answers that were frank without being explicit. His parents also
bought him a few children's books about sex. One book made it clear that
all mommies and daddies had sex, so Travis asked his parents if they
did. Rick and Joy were a bit uncomfortable but they told Travis that they
did indeed have intercourse. This seemed to satisfy Travis for the time
being. A few weeks later, when Rick and Joy were engaged in lovemaking,
Travis slipped quietly into their room to watch. Rick and Joy were under
the covers in the missionary position. Joy noticed Travis first and gasped,
then grabbed Rick and told him that Travis was in the room. Rick threw off
the covers and rolled off of his wife, then stood up and walked over to
where Travis was. Despite the many illustrations in the sex books, Travis
was not prepared to see his father's large, glistening erection.

"Run along now Travis," his father said firmly.

"But I want to see!" complained Travis.

"It's really not appropriate for you to see such things," Rick admonished.

Travis wouldn't budge even though his father had firmly grasped his
arm. "Daddy, I want to see!"

Joy said, "What's the harm in letting him see, Rick? Besides, he won't let
us alone until he's seen something, you know that."

Rick let go of his son's arm and thought for a moment. His erection was
still standing proud and strong. "I suppose there's no harm in it," he
mused. "OK, come here, Travvy." That was what they called Travis sometimes.

The boy crawled onto the bed next to his naked mother, who smiled and
kissed his cheek. Rick mounted Joy again and began to gently fuck her. "Now
do you see, Travis? This is lovemaking between adults, and it really is
just for adults."

Travis nodded. "You put your penis in her vageena, right?"

His parents laughed. "It's pronounced vaGIna, Travvy," said Joy.

"Vagina," repeated Travis. His parents laughed again.

"You know about semen, right?" asked Rick. Travis nodded. "You know it
makes babies?" Travis nodded again.

"Well, I'm not going to put my semen inside your mother, because we don't
want to get her pregnant. Now be quiet and watch for a moment while we
finish."

Travis sat quietly, taking in every detail as his father fucked his
mother. In a few minutes Rick and Joy overcame their slight discomfort with
the situation and began fucking with gusto. Joy reached up and put her hand
out to Travis, who took it and held it tight. Rick asked Joy to turn over
and she did, letting go of Travis' hand for a moment while she turned over
and got on her hands and knees. Then Travis put his hand over hers again
and held it tight. As Rick guided his hard cock back into Joy's very wet
pussy, Travis leaned over to get a better look. He was mesmerized by the
sight of his father's erection disappearing into the very hole from which
he had been born.

Rick started fucking Joy in a rapid, short rhythm. Both adults were gasping
and moaning in time with their fucking. In a few minutes Rick pulled his
cock out of Joy's pussy and blurted, "I'm cumming!" Joy quickly rolled over
and sat up. Rick leaned forward and ejaculated all over his wife's breasts,
neck and face. Joy moaned and laughed as she licked her lips. A few drops
of semen fell from the edge of her breast to the sheets underneath her.

The adults embraced for a moment, then Joy got up to go to the bathroom and
clean up. Rick sat next to Travis on the bed. "Well Travvy, you've seen it
now. Are you satisfied?"

"Yes, Daddy. Why don't you want any more babies?"

Rick was taken aback by the question. "Well Travvy, we would like to have
more children eventually, just not right now. Don't worry, you'll have a
baby brother or sister someday."

Travis suddenly reached over and held his father's large but softening
penis. Rick jumped up and moved away. "No Travis, you must never do
that. That's not a thing that fathers and sons do, OK?"

"Sorry Daddy," said Travis.

"It's OK. Just don't do it again. Now, off to bed with you, all right?
Mommy and I are getting ready for bed too." Rick headed to the bathroom to
wash up and prepare for bed.

When his father left, Travis looked down at his hand where he had held his
father's penis. There was a streak of glistening fluid on the edge of his
palm. Impulsively he licked at it, then when he discovered the taste was
not unpleasant, he slurped the whole bit off of his hand. He turned back to
where his mother had been laying and saw a wet spot where the drops of cum
had soaked into the sheets. Travis picked up the sheet and sucked the wet
spot. The taste was plain, like water, but a bit salty, with a tinge of
something else that Travis couldn't identify but enjoyed nonetheless. When
he had sucked the wet spot dry of its odd flavor, he climbed down from the
bed and went to his room.


Chapter 2.

Travis was not permitted to watch his parents make love after that, but the
young boy was still interested in finding out more about sex. His friend
Andy was amenable to playing the usual boyish games such as Doctor and
Truth or Dare. Travis enjoyed these games, but was frustrated that neither
he nor Andy, being very young boys, could ejaculate properly. As it
happens, Andy and Travis began to have frequent disagreements, especially
over Travis' more active sexual interests. Andy came to regard Travis's
attentions as "queer" and would have nothing else to do with his young
friend. When Travis persisted, Andy told his parents what Travis wanted him
to do, which resulted in a phone call to Rick and Joy.

After talking to Andy's hysterical parents, Rick and Joy sat their son down
on the couch to give him a long talk about being discreet and not playing
around with other kids. Travis wondered to himself who he could play
with. His parents reminded him that he was too young for sex, and that it
was something that only adults did. Travis thought that wasn't fair since
his little penis got erect just like his father's. Why couldn't he have sex
as well?

After that discussion Travis realized that he would have to do a better job
of concealing his curiosity. When he met David, an older boy who lived a
few blocks away, Travis kept his curiosity to himself. He wondered if
David's penis was larger than his or even as large as his father's. He was
curious to see if David had any hair down there or not. But he didn't
mention any of these things and decided to wait for an opportunity to find
out for himself.

The opportunity came several months after meeting David, when Travis was
eight years old. It was summertime and both boys were out of school. They
had discovered a creek and a small pond in the woods about a mile from
their neighborhood and spent a lot of time there. One afternoon after a
heavy rain, they decided to walk to the pond and see if the creek had
overflowed.

The journey was quite muddy and by the time they arrived, their shoes and
ankles were caked with mud. The creek was indeed flooded, and as they
approached the edge of the swollen pond, David slipped and fell on his back
in the mud. When he tried to stand up, he lost his balance again and
pitched forward into the pond, fully clothed. Travis laughed as David
hauled himself out of the warm, muddy water.

"Oh yeah, well you're next!" cried David, hurling himself at
Travis. Together both boys fell down hard into the mud. David made sure to
splatter Travis with quite a few handfuls of mud while tickling his ribs,
while for his part Travis smacked great handfuls of grass and mud into
David's hair. After a few minutes of this mud fight, Travis managed to slip
away and take stock of the damage.

"My clothes are covered with mud! You butthead!"

David laughed. "Well, that's what you get for laughing at me."

"My mom is going to be so mad ..." Travis took off his shirt. "I've gotta
wash this stuff at least."

David watched with interest as Travis stripped completely naked. It was
funny to see this eight-year-old boy completely nude since his arms, calves
and head were covered with dark brown mud while the rest of his body was
bright and clean. David threw another clump of mud at Travis's chest, where
it struck with a wet smack and slid down to his belly before falling off.

"Come on, David!" said Travis impatiently. He knelt by the side of the pond
and started to rinse the mud out of his clothes. Travis hoped that David
would soon be following his lead and undressing.

David got the idea and took off his clothes as well. Instead of washing his
clothes at the side of the pond, he waded into the middle of the water,
which was about waist deep for him. He knelt on the soft muddy bottom so
that only his head and shoulders stuck out of the pond's surface, and then
he began to soak and wring his clothes.

"Good idea," said Travis, standing up and bringing his clothes into the
pond. At that point Travis had an erection, which David could plainly see.

"Travis has got a boner! Travis has got a boner!" taunted David. But in the
cool, dark water, David's own penis was well on its way to full erection.

"So what? You've probably got one too," replied Travis as he began swishing
his clothes through the water in a halfhearted effort to clean
them. "That's probably why you're hiding under water, because you've got a
tiny penis."

"Penis? Nobody says penis," snorted David. "It's called a dick, everybody
knows that."

Travis didn't know that because he had never heard the vulgar term for his
member. He had only been taught the proper adult word (by his parents) and
the silly kiddie words like "pee pee" and "willie" (by Andy).

"Well, whatever, you've got a tiny one," said Travis.

"Oh yeah?" said David. He stood up and waded closer to Travis until his
now-erect cock was completely out of the water. "It's much bigger than
yours."

Travis moved closer and took a good look. He reached down and handled his
own hard little dick. "It's only bigger because you're three years older
than me," he said.

"It's a lot bigger," said David.

Travis moved even closer until he was standing directly in front of
David. He put his other hand out and grasped David's hard cock, which
caused the older boy to gasp. Travis moved so close that the boys's penises
were touching.

"It's a little bit bigger, about two inches," said Travis.

"Twice the size of yours," said David.

"Here, feel mine. It's neat," offered Travis, hoping that the older boy
would take him up on it.

"I have a better idea. I know something that feels even neater. But you
have to promise that if I do it to you, you'll do it to me too."

Travis looked up at his friend's face, which was serious and
intense. Surely David didn't mean ... ?

"OK, go ahead," said Travis, stepping back and opening his legs a little
bit. David immediately knelt in the water, leaned forward a bit and took
Travis' penis into his mouth. Travis put his hands on David's head and
smiled. This had been easy, to get David interested in sex games!

For his part, David couldn't believe how simple it had been to get this
close to Travis. David had played with many of his friends before. He had
been caught at it a number of times and as a result no boy his age would
have anything to do with him. Travis was his first younger playmate.

David continued to gently suck on Travis's little prick. Travis looked down
at his member moving in and out of his friend's smooth face. He felt a
strange feeling come over him, and before he knew it he was cumming in
David's mouth. David silently swallowed Travis's sperm, then sat back in
the water and looked up at his little friend.

"Man, are you shooting it already? I couldn't do that until I was ten."

"Yeah, I am," said Travis, not wanting to admit that this was his first
time.

"That's cool. Are you ready for me?" David stood up.

"Yeah," replied Travis. He knelt in the water as David had and took David's
penis into his mouth as he had done with Andy so many times.

David held Travis's head and began to thrust in and out of Travis's mouth,
which caused Travis to choke.

"Sorry, Travis," said David as Travis caught his breath. "You have to
breathe when you're doing it."

"Huh?" asked Travis. "Don't push it in like that!"

"That makes it better," insisted David.

"Not if I choke! What if I puke?"

David shrugged. "If you inhale while you do it, you won't choke."

"Just don't do it anymore. I came without sticking it down your throat like
that."

With that, Travis leaned forward and took David's four-inch penis back into
his mouth. David sighed and held Travis's head again without thrusting. It
didn't take long for Travis to get David to cum in his mouth and he drank
as much as he could, then he sat back and held David's cock while the older
boy continued to spurt onto Travis's chest. It was only the second time
that Travis had ever tasted cum, and he was surprised to realize that
David's cum tasted different than his father's. It was saltier, stronger
and more sour, though still not unpleasant.

David immediately felt shame and embarrassment. He had just made this
little kid suck his dick! What if someone saw? He looked around and saw no
one in the area. He went back to where his clothes were in the water and
started to wring them out. It was bad enough that he had been caught
fooling around with boys his own age, but if it ever got around that he was
being queer with a little kid, he'd be in real trouble.

Travis was puzzled, then afraid. Had he not been discreet enough? He
wondered if David was going to go tell his parents like Andy had
done. Travis grabbed his own clothes and started to rinse them & wring them
out.

The boys worked in silence. When they had their clothes sufficiently washed
& wrung out, they hung them on some nearby branches and then sat by the
side of the water.

"Are you gonna tell on us?" asked Travis.

"What? No way!" said David. "Are you?"

"No," said Travis.

"Good. Don't ever tell anyone," said David.

"I won't."

"If you promise not to tell, I'll show you something else."

"OK. I promise."

"OK. You know what fucking is?"

"Yeah."

"What is it?"

Travis sighed with exasperation. "It's when a man and woman make a baby
with their genitals."

"The man puts his dick in her cunt," said David.

"Yeah."

"Well, there are other ways to fuck."

"Like what?"

"Do you want me to show you?"

"Yes."

"This is the way that two guys fuck," explained David. He opened his legs
and stroked his hardening dick. "Get on your hands and knees."

Travis stared at David. "Are you going to put it in my butt?"

"Yeah. Have you done that before, too?"

"No. But it can give you AIDS."

"No it can't. Not unless I already have AIDS, and I don't."

"But it can!"

"No it can't. Stupid, doing something doesn't make a disease out of
nowhere, you have to catch it from someone."

Travis considered this for a moment. "I don't want to anyway."

"OK, let me show you something else. Sit this way and face me." David
spread his legs and leaned back on his elbows.

Travis put his feet against David's feet and copied David's spread-legged
position. David sat up, spat in his hand, and rubbed the spit on his ass.

"Now give me your hand. Sit up." Travis put his hand near David's
ass. David reached around his hips with both hands and spread his ass
cheeks. "Now stick your finger in me."

Travis obeyed and felt his finger slide into David's hot rectum.

"Move it back and forth."

Travis thrust his finger in and out.

"Slowly!" yelled David.

"Sorry. Doesn't it hurt?"

"Only when you shove it in there like that. When you move it real slow it
feels nice. Go deeper."

Travis stuck his finger into David's ass as far as he could.

"Now move it around. Towards the back. Yeah, that feels great."

They enjoyed this for a few more minutes, then Travis realized his penis
was erect. He asked, "Do you want me to put my dick in there?"

"Yeah," said David. "Pull your finger out, slowly."

Travis did. Then David got up on his hands and knees and reached around
again to spread his asscheeks. His pink, hairless rectum shone in the
sunlight. Travis kneeled behind David and placed the head of his little
dick against David's hole and tried to poke it in.

"Not so hard," said David in a muffled voice. "Rub some spit on it
first. Put some on your dick too."

Travis spit in his hand and rubbed it on David's asshole, then spat again
and anointed his dick. This time, when he pushed his dick against David's
rectum, it slid right in.

David moaned loudly. "Did that hurt?" asked Travis.

"No, just do it now," said David.

Travis started moving back and forth in tiny jerks. David moaned with each
thrust. It didn't take long for Travis to shoot his little load into his
friend's rectum. As soon as he felt Travis cum inside of him, David sat up
and turned around, causing Travis's cock to pop out.

"My turn," said David, stroking his hard cock. Travis turned around and got
on his hands and knees. David coated Travis's rectum and his own dick with
copious amounts of spit, then eased his cock head into Travis's ass.

"Ah! It hurts!" cried Travis.

"You'll get used to it. Hold still!"

Travis yelped as David plunged his cock into his young ass. "Ow! God,
David! You told me not to do that with my finger!" But he didn't move. The
burning, full sensation in his ass was strangely pleasant.

David said nothing and started to fuck Travis's ass. He held on tightly to
Travis's ass cheeks as he stroked back and forth. A few times he reached
under Travis and played with his dangling cock and balls. It didn't take
long for David to cum, and when he did, he hugged Travis' waist and thrust
deeply and violently into his ass.

"Ah! Ah! Ow!" yelped Travis, but he enjoyed every sharp thrust. He felt his
friend's hot semen shoot and trickle into his bowels.

David fell back on the ground and rubbed his shrinking cock. Travis sat up
and reached down to rub hs burning asshole.

"So you're not gonna tell on us?" asked David.

"No. I liked it," replied Travis.

"Me too."

After a few minutes of silence, David continued. "Do you wanna do it
again?"

"Right now?" asked Travis, still rubbing his sore ass.

"No, stupid. Some other time. Maybe you can spend the night sometime or
something."

"OK."

"Let's get dressed."

Their clothes were almost dry.


Chapter 3.

The first night that David stayed at Travis' house, Rick and Joy were
surprised that David was so much older. Rick had a suspicion that David and
Travis were more than just friends, but he didn't voice his suspicions to
Joy because she was frequently a little more liberal and lenient than he
was. Rick decided he would try to catch the boys in the act.

Travis and David were allowed to watch TV & play video games until 11 pm
(far past Travis' usual bedtime) and then Rick told them that it was
bedtime. Travis and David headed to Travis' room without complaining, which
Rick interpreted as a sure sign of something odd.

Rick and Joy changed into their nightclothes (nightgown for Joy, bathrobe &
boxers for Rick) and stayed up for a while watching TV, then Joy fell
asleep on the couch. As Rick gently carried her to their bedroom, he heard
Travis and David giggling behind Travis's closed door. In bed, Rick read a
magazine for a few more minutes before going to check on Travis and David.

He stood outside their door for a few seconds and listened to their
whispers and giggles. Then without any warning, he opened Travis's door and
turned on the light.

Sure enough, Travis and David were snuggled up next to each other in
Travis's bed. David's sleeping bag was on the floor, unrolled but unused. A
split second after Rick hit the light, Travis and David suddenly jumped and
moved away from each other. Rick figured that they had their hands in each
other's underwear since they both pulled their arms out from under the
covers and away from each other.

"You boys keep quiet in here," Rick said. "You were supposed to be asleep a
long time ago."

"Sorry Dad," giggled Travis.

"That's OK. Just get some sleep, all right?"

"All right," both boys said in unison.

Rick stared at them for a few seconds, as if noticing their arrangement for
the first time. "David, why are you in Travis's bed? What's wrong with your
sleeping bag?"

"Nothing," said David. "I mean, I don't like sleeping on the floor."

"You can sleep on the couch if you like," said Rick.

"No, that's OK."

Rick looked at the boys. Now he was sure that David and Travis were naked
under the covers, otherwise David might have crawled into his sleeping bag
at this point.

"Come on, David. Really, you can sleep on the couch. There's not enough
room in Travis's bed for both of you."

"No, that's OK," David said again.

Rick walked into the room. He felt a strange determination to prove that
the two boys were fooling around. He felt ... a strong desire to see for
himself what they had been doing. He stepped to the edge of Travis's bed
and yanked back the covers.

He was right. They were both naked. Travis's cock was shriveled but David's
was still half-erect. The boys stared up at Rick, afraid. Rick stared down
at the boys, amused.

"Now what were you two doing? Where is your underwear?"

The boys looked away. Travis sat up and started rummaging through the
sheets in search of their underwear. David did not look up.

"Travis, what were you boys doing?" Rick repeated. The longer he looked at
the two boys, the stranger he felt.

"Nothin', Dad ..." Travis found David's underwear and threw it at
him. David quickly struggled to get dressed.

Rick sat on the side of the bed. A warm, tingling buzz was spreading
through his torso ... "Were you boys playing together? With your penises?"

"No, Dad!" Travis looked straight at him.

"We were, uh, comparing sizes," muttered David. "That's all."

Rick closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He realized that his cock was
swelling rapidly and tenting his boxers and robe. "Is that so?"

He opened his eyes and looked at the two boys. Travis had given up
searching for his underwear and was now laying flat in bed with a sheet
pulled up to his waist. David was sitting in his underwear on the edge of
the bed, looking at his feet.

There was a long silence. Rick's cock was fully hard. He stood up.

"Well, let's see them," he said, while simultaneously thinking, No! What
are you doing?! No, Rick!

"Huh?" asked Travis.

Rick leaned forward and pulled the sheet down. "I said, let's see
them. Come on David ... let's see it."

With a growing understanding of what was going on, as well as a growing
erection, David quickly skinned off his underwear and stretched back out on
the bed.

Now Travis and David were laying as Rick had originally found them -- side
by side and completely nude.

Rick put his hands on his hips. "Well, it looks like David is a bit bigger,
but that's normal since he's older. David, how old are you, anyway?"

"Eleven."

"And Travis here is eight. OK. Why don't you guys get yourself, you know,
hard, and we'll see what happens."

David was already mostly hard. Travis reached down and played with himself
a little bit.

Rick's cock throbbed while he watched his son fondle himself. "Go ahead,
David, feel yourself a bit." David obliged, stroking himself openly and
lewdly. Rick wondered where this boy had learned to be so sexual.

Travis wasn't getting anywhere. His little cock was still quite limp.

Rick opened his robe and exposed his massively tented boxers. "Travvy,
would it help if I joined you?"

"It might, Dad," said Travis, eager to see his Dad's penis again.

Rick pushed down his boxers, took them off and stuck them in his robe's
pocket. Then he pumped his hard cock a few times and smiled at the
boys. "How's that? Shall I continue?"

"Sure, Dad," said Travis. "Yeah," said David at the same time.

"OK, we'll do it together." Rick sat on the edge of the bed and turned
towards the boys. David's foot was brushing against his thigh. Rick leaned
back, propped himself up with his left hand, and stroked his hard cock with
his right. "Do you guys do this a lot?"

"No," said Travis, who was starting to get hard. "Yes," said David.

Rick laughed. That strange, hot, buzzing feeling was still going through
his head and body. He felt high. "Well, which is it? Travis?"

Travis nodded, now completely preoccupied with his own erect boy-cock.

David asked Rick, "Do you jack off a lot?"

Rick nodded. "Do you?"

David nodded quickly and fixed his gaze on Rick's erection.

The three masturbated in silence for a few minutes. Then Rick said, "So
... who's got the bigger one?"

They laughed. Clearly, Rick's was the biggest. Rick stood up and moved next
to David anyway. "Let's take a look."

David understood what was going on. He stood up right in front of Rick and
pushed his hard cock next to the older man's. Rick smiled and held his cock
out straight, next to David's.

The two rubbed their penises together for a few seconds. "Looks like mine's
bigger," breathed Rick. David nodded.

"David, I'm gonna cum," Rick whispered. David reached up with his other
hand and started to stroke Rick's dick. Rick gasped at the young boy's
touch. As David stroked his shaft, Rick pushed his hips back and forth. The
tip of his dick bumped into David's abdomen repeatedly. The sensation was
so overwhelming that, when he started to cum, Rick's eyes rolled back in
his head and he blacked out for just a split second. He regained control
quickly, seized his cock and spurted thick gobbets of cream all over
David's penis. After such a hot and sexy baptism, David couldn't hold off
for any longer. He shot a few healthy spurts onto Rick's balls, which made
Rick gasp and sigh with pleasure. Together, they looked over at Travis.

Travis was busy jacking off to the erotic sight in front of him, and when
his friend and his father looked at him, with each other's sperm dripping
from their bodies, he smiled and started his own spurting. "Go ahead,
Dave," said Rick. David crawled onto the bed and licked up Travis's
liquids. Rick donned his robe, smiled at the boys, turned off the light and
went to bed, though he did not fall asleep. He laid there in the dark next
to his sleeping wife and stared at the dark ceiling. He thought about what
had just happened and felt a powerful mixture of guilt, fear, satisfaction,
and joy. He wondered what would happen next.

In Travis' bedroom, the boys were cuddling under the covers. "Man, your dad
is cool, Travis," said David.

"Yeah ..." said Travis, very sleepy.


End of Part 1.