Date: Wed, 28 Jul 2010 05:38:52 -0400 From: Dan Smith Subject: Kens my favorite 3 Warning: This is a fictional story containing adult material. It is something in my mind that describes consensual sex between a man and a boy. If it is illegal where you live to view any sort of adult or illegal material please stop reading. If you are underage you should not be reading stories like this so I will not assume any responsibility. If you are reading this because your legal and you like this story please email me so I can get ideas for future chapters. I do not condone any underage contact between adult and child. I simply have a creative mind and put it to words. dans734@gmail.com Ken's my favorite chapter 3: It has been a delicate balance of teaching Ken at sunday school. I had gone to places with young Ken I never imagined I could or would. I had feelings of conflict that I might have taken advantage of his innocence yet felt as free and complete as a male when I lay with him. Time went on since our second weekend together. I had other boys of course in between and tried to be careful to not spend so much time with Ken that his mom would feel awkward of us being together so much. I continued to get to know his mom more and more and in time, we fell in love. As much as I didnt think it would happen again, there I was on my knees proposing to her and she accepted. When she and I sat with him to announce it he gave us such a huge smile and instead of hugging his mom he ran to me and hugged me and said loudly "I love you daddy"! With that I broke down in tears of happiness. "I love you to son" I replied. Of course, as young boys do, Ken began what was a series of blunders out loud in front of his mom. His next sentence was " so are you going to put your thing in my mommy and make a baby"? I blushed hard as she asked him how she knew about any of that looking angrily at him. Ken looked at the ground, then to me his eyes tearing up. I had to chime in, "well I sat Ken down to talk with him about the responsibilities a boy has growing up and reaching puberty. I thought it was best he learn it from one of us than with his friends so he knows whats real versus just stuff boys say. I'm sorry I didn't tell you and I promise what we talked about we did with love not anything bad". She relaxed some knowing of course of nothing we had talked about. As he happily skipped off to his room and without Ken knowing it I did what he asked if were going to do with is mom and sure enough, during this time of engagement, moving in and time together, she got pregnant. Time came and Ethan James came into this world with Ken watching somewhat in horror at this whole process of birth. A delicate balance of attention to the baby and making Ken still feel special and important began. It was harder for his mom as she was nursing and tending to our new son and that left Ken somewhat feeling neglected. It helped that Ken and I had the kind of relationship in private that we could show our love for each other to satisfy his feelings to love and be loved. Many a night as she lay nursing our son I was with Ken in his room nursing him and him nursing me. I'd let him drift off to sleep and go back to bed to spell her so she could sleep. Shed always have a bottle ready in the fridge for me if he woke hungry and she was too tired to deal with nursing. I became good at taking our infant son to our den so she could sleep, Ken slept soundly and I could feed our new son and feed he did. He grew rapidly from all his feedings and I was happy from our special quiet times together as Ken and she slept. On the night that changed Ken and my relationship Ken happened to sleepily wander into the den to find his new baby brother and I as he nursed. Ken looked on at me not understanding anything other than his brother was in my arms as we both lay naked and he immediately ran to his room. I quickly slipped on my boxers, lay Ethan in his crib and went to Kens room closing the door. The conversation was delicate and awkward. I tried to explain a fathers love for his own son and that I loved Ken no less. In fact that I loved him in a way even more because he was my special son. As I talked his little grubby fingers found their way to my crotch as mine did to his smooth little belly. I kissed Ken as I never had. My lust was already strong as I kissed him and we quickly were again undressed and my mouth found its way to him. He still couldnt cum but loved to be suckled on. His breathing rapid, his hands on my hair and ears as hed heave then his body go limp. "I love you so much son" I said as I turned him over. I love you in ways I could never love your mom or even your little brother. I know thats hard to understand but think about it. I put my thing in your mouth and you in my mouth long before I did your mom right? He stared at the wall and quietly nodded his head. " But you were with my brother and stuff and I saw it" he said quietly. "Yes I was. He was hungry and I fed him theres nothing wrong with that. If I knew you when you were a baby I'd have fed you too". "Why do you put your thing in my mom and not me" he asked cautiously. "Well son, your not old enough to feel me inside you like that. I think about it a lot but I want you to be ready for me when the time is right. He pressed against me feeling my erection at his tiny ass wiggling it as to tease me. I pressed against him but did not enter him. He fell asleep quickly happy, safe and content knowing he was still a loved boy. I quietly masterbated against his ass and of course licked it clean so his mom wouldnt find the evidence the next morning. His ass was so small, so tight. His pucker hole was as small as you could imagine. I knew I wouldnt ever violate him like that but in tasting it as he lay there deeply sleeping found me once again ejaculating onto his back. I was so in love with my son that I found myself wanting to take that love to the next level. More to come. Comments welcomed.