Date: Sun, 13 Nov 2005 17:31:21 -0700 From: Xavier Subject: Bathtime Surprise #9 This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under Xavier L. Please feel free to email me with comments or if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.lancaster@ukonline.co.uk. Bathtime Surprise #9 by Xavier L "I'm serious," he objected as I chuckled again reentering the driver's seat. "I believe you, son," I reassured him, reaching over and tousling his hair. As we got closer to home, he was quieter. I looked over to see him pull his shorts and underwear down. He began stroking his cock. "What. . . what are you doing Derek?" I asked. He looked at me, determination in his face, and just smiled as he pulled his shirt off. I quickly glanced in the mirrors to make sure no other cars were coming. "Derek, you really shouldn't do that," I said, my dick beginning to grow again. He smiled at me again, seductively. I watched his small hand reaching toward me as he leaned over, his hand quickly finding the shape of my erection through my pants, and he began rubbing it. By this time we were pulling into the driveway. I triggered the garage door opener and pulled the car in, once again pushing the remote's button to close the garage door. He was fumbling with my zipper now. I opened my door and got out of the car, again walking around to his side and opening the door. Immediately he pivoted to face me, his hands undoing my pants and zipper. He let them drop as he pulled my boxers down, my cock springing forward earnestly. I shuddered as his lips closed around my rod. Now somewhat practiced, I felt more of my meat disappearing into the warmth of his hot mouth. His small hands clinging onto my ass as I began to slide my cock back and forth. My knees almost buckled as my cock entered his throat, and his lips were almost at my pubes. "Oh fuck Derek!" I moaned. Suddenly the spell was broken as I felt the cooler air of the garage caress my wet cock. I looked down to see Derek turning around on the car seat, lifting his legs up and tucking them underneath him, his tight ass pointed up into the air. I put my hands on those perfect mounds and massaged them. I looked around and spied the washer and dryer. They were at perfect height. I walked away from the car, grabbed a towel and spread it out on top of the dryer. Derek was watching me from the car. As I returned I instructed him to grab the lotion, as I bent over and scooped him up into my arms. I carried him across the garage and placed him in a sitting position on top the dryer. I pushed his legs apart and kissed him hard on the mouth as my fingers began working his hard dick. He moaned as my hand stroked his little cock. I kissed down his neck, lightly sucking on the side of it before moving my head to his crotch and sucking on his balls. He gripped my hair with one of his hands, and I began devouring his dick. I pulled off his cock and stepped back, grabbing the lotion and coating my cock with it. As I was putting the lotion down, he rolled over onto his stomach. He gripped the sides of the dryer as I hoisted his legs over the side and pulled his hips to the edge. I pulled apart his tight buns and stared at his puckered hole. He was moaning in anticipation. "You want me to put something in your hole?" I asked teasingly. "YES!" he replied eagerly. I leaned in close against him, leaning over his back and began kissing him while I inserted my finger in his ass. "Is this what you want?" "No!!" "What do you want son?" "Fuck me Daddy!" "You want me to fuck you?" I lightly sucked on his shoulder, pushing my finger in more. "Yes Daddy!" "You want my cock boy?" "YES!" "I want to hear you say it." "I want your cock Daddy!" "You want all of it?" "Yes! Stick it all the way in!" he practically begged. I removed my finger and replaced it with the tip of my dick. "Is that better?" "All of it!!" "You want me to fuck you hard?" "YES!" I watched my cock get swallowed slowly by his hairless ass. "All of it!" he demanded. Now I shoved it all the way in forcefully eliciting a very loud moan from him. I reached up to the radio that was sitting on the shelf and turned it on fearful his moaning could be heard outside. I began fucking him in long and slow strokes. "Harder!" he urged. I shoved my cock all the way in again and then started pounding his ass, my cock repeatedly burying itself in his sweet hole. I silently thanked whatever god gave me such a hot, horny boy as my cock filled his greedy hole. I was beginning to sweat and ripped off my shirt and threw it to the floor as I picked up momentum, the dryer's hollow insides echoing our bodies banging into it. I gripped the sides of the dryer as well as I began fucking my little boy harder. I could feel my orgasm building, but I wasn't ready to end this yet, so I plunged my cock forward and left it in there as I kissed his back and neck. Then I started kissing his face. He lifted his head toward me, and my tongue shot into his open mouth. I felt his small tongue exploring the inside of my hungry mouth, and I began fucking him again. His ass muscles tightened around my cock, and I broke our kiss off, straightening up and plowing his ass once more. "You're so fucking hot son!!!" I said between clenched teeth as I surrendered to the building pressure in my groin and began fucking my son harder, his moaning becoming as feverish as my invasion of his ass. "Take it baby! Take it!" I yelled as I finished a final stroke blasting his insides with my cum. I collapsed onto his back as my cock continued filling his ass with my juice. When my orgasm finally finished I stepped back and helped Derek off the dryer. He threw his arms around me in a tight hug as soon as his feet touched the cold cement floor. "I love you Daddy!" "I love you too Derek. Now, go get cleaned up son." I looked down and into his beautiful eyes. "Will you come too?" he asked. My heart melted at the mere sight of him. "Yes, I will." He ran toward the door, and I took delight in watching his naked ass. I joined him in the bathroom. I got the water to the right temperature and then joined him in the shower. As I soaped his body, I took note of his wood. I turned him around so he was facing me, and I sank to my knees. Seeing me moving into position, he asked "Are you going to suck on me Daddy?" I smiled in response and then went down on him, smelling the soap from his slick body and feeling the satiny texture of his firm cock against my tongue. I worked his small cock with my tongue as his fingers gripped my hair and his hips began to move back and forth. I played with his smooth balls while I worked his dick. Soon I heard him muttering "Unh, unh, unh" and then I could feel him having his orgasm. I sucked him a little longer and then released him. We finished showering, dried off and headed into the room. I needed to work out, so I suggested we go to the gym. I made us some sandwiches, and we sat at the table naked. He climbed into my lap, his cheeks pressed into my thigh as we fed each other pieces of peanut butter jelly sandwiches. I saw some jelly next to his lips and slowly licked it off which initiated some passionate kissing between us. We returned to the room as I packed the gym bag. I pulled on some shorts while he sat naked on the bed watching me. I moved in between his legs and pulled him close to me, my hands rubbing his back. "I so love you Derek. You're so very special to me," I said. He hugged me close, his cheek pressed against me. His face started rubbing against my crotch. "Haven't you had enough for one day?" I asked in astonishment. I started pulling back, but he pulled down my shorts. "Derek. . . " his lips encircled the head of my cock, and I forgot all about resisting. He began kissing my swelling cock and then lightly sucked on my balls. Chills ran through me as his small lips did their magic. "I want to taste your juice again Daddy," he announced, once again engulfing my cock with his lips. "Suck Daddy's cock son," was the only response I could manage as I felt his fingers sweeping my thighs as he pushed the shorts all the way down. I could feel my cock enter his throat. I reached down and starting rubbing his cock and with my other hand began guiding his head back and forth. He began sucking greedily. I savored his sucking and was feeling even hornier. I pulled out of his mouth and stopped him from moving forward to replace it. "You want Daddy's cock?" "Yes Daddy," he said softly. "Say you want to suck it." "I want to suck your cock Daddy." I put my hand on his small chest and pushed him backward so he was lying on his back. I climbed on top of the bed, straddling his body and moved into a position where my cock was in line with his luscious lips. As my cock hung over his face, I heard him plead: "Please Daddy, I want to suck your cock." I lowered my body entering his willing mouth and continued feeding it to him until he was deep throating me. And then I began fucking his face slowly. When I pulled my cock backward, his hands grabbed onto my ass pulling me back into him. I began fucking his mouth harder now and started picking up speed as I felt his finger sliding up and down my ass crack. When his finger slipped into my hole, I started pumping so forcefully that his head was bouncing up and down on the mattress. I continued pounding his head until at last I was unloading my juice down his throat. I had cum so much today, there wasn't much there, but he swallowed what there was and continued trying to milk more out of my cock. I rolled onto my side, and he followed. I had to hold him back: "Daddy's dick is tired son." He gave me a pouting look, but I motioned for him to move up and join me. He lay next to me, and I pulled him close, kissed his head and drifted off to sleep.