Date: Wed, 08 Nov 2023 06:42:27 +0000 From: M. B. Subject: Daddy's Horny Little Man "Daddy's Horny Little Man" ====== Ah, my young Matteo Sabato. He was Junior because he'd earned my full name just for making me a father. He was a short and scrawny little thing with big, black glasses and the most adorable big ears, a far cry from my tall height and athletic build. His brown hair was a mix of my dark color and his non-Italian White mother's blonde, and his hazel eye color was a mix of my brown and his mother's blue. Sadly, my olive skin hadn't quite made its way into his genes, but he also wasn't as pale as his mother. Nah, he was perfect the way he was. Not to toot my own horn, but he was a real cutie, thanks to my and his mother's good genes. I had taught Matteo to jerk off a few years ago, not knowing when he'd produce semen. He was the nerdy type, so he was naturally curious. As he got older, he got hornier. According to him, it'd been fun at age ten when he'd first learned how to play with himself, but I hadn't wanted to touch him sexually, just teach him. By eleven, he'd done it more often, but still on his own. By twelve, he'd done it every day until he'd finally started coming for the first time. By thirteen, we'd jerked off together, but still without touching each other, and never too close to each other. By fourteen, we'd grown closer and started some minor touching, very minimal. Just brief handjobs, really. Now, Matteo wanted us to masturbate each other all the time instead of just on occasion. He couldn't stop feeling so horny all day every day. It'd gotten to the point where he'd attempted to meet men online and lie about his age, just so that he could alleviate himself, body to body. Daddy wasn't having that; he was my little man! Thankfully, I had caught him before making a big mistake. Jerking off alone was no longer fun for him. He wanted more than just handjobs; he wanted to have real sex. So, I had us sit on my bed for a serious talk. I wrapped my arms around him for a long hug, then pecked his lips with mine. "Matteo, I don't want to send you to therapy, but I also don't know what to do about this situation. I'm concerned about you." "I can't help it, Dad!" he said in his deep-to-high pubertal voice that cracked every so often. He pouted like the immature teen he was, not yet in high school. "You haven't had sex yet, have you?" God, I hoped not! Matteo shook his head. "But I want to. I'm tired of handjobs. I want blowjobs, too." Phew, my little man was still a virgin in every way. "I've masturbated you plenty of times, but it's not working." "Because I need more. I just told you. I need more than just hands." I sighed, feeling sad for a moment. Then, I got up to kneel in front of him. "Matteo, I'm only going to do this once because you're too horny to think clearly right now. Be lucky your mother isn't around any longer because I wouldn't be doing this otherwise." I pulled down his shorts and started sucking his little-but-still-growing dick with a brown bush that smelled like a new man mixed with a bit of boy. I looked up. Matteo's mouth dropped open, and his eyes grew heavier. He lifted his big glasses from sliding as his head was lowered, and our eyes locked with one another. Shock must have filled him; I was sucking my son's teen dick! I imagined my warm mouth was better than my lubed hand. It was the best feeling in the world whenever I got a blowjob, so it shouldn't be any different for him. I bobbed my head, using just my mouth while keeping my hands to myself. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I had never been turned on by my own son, but somehow, this experience got a rise out of me, enough to precum inside my underwear. From his breathing, I definitely made him feel good. Too good, in fact. Matteo continued to remain still, sitting on the bed while I sucked him with dedication. I had always been a good dad, and the desperation to do anything to keep my only child happy had gotten to me. I just wanted to make him feel good; I didn't want him to suffer. Finally, within moments, Matteo shot so much cum inside my mouth, grunting as he released all he had. It was more than I had anticipated, and I swallowed all of it, my tiny grandbabies practically swimming down my throat and into my belly. I ignored the acquired taste, focusing on making him the happiest boy ever. After squeezing the last drop into my mouth, I got up to reveal a tent inside my shorts, grinning. "Since you're my horny little man, it's only fair that you return the favor. I didn't realize you'd make me so horny." Matteo was Daddy's horny little man, and I was quickly becoming his horny big dad. As I stepped closer, I pulled out my adult dick. It was neither small nor huge, just right for his pretty little mouth. He took it all, every inch, and mimicked what he probably remembered seeing me do to him. He bobbed his head and slurped loudly like the virginal amateur I expected him to be. I fingered his hair affectionately, breathing hard. "You've wanted this for a long time, didn't you?" Matteo nodded and kept sucking, our eyes locking again. "Well, I'm showing you just what real sex is like. So, don't you ever meet other men, you hear me? Daddy doesn't like to share what's rightfully his, so if you can't control your hormones anymore, then you come to me immediately, and we'll work it out." Maybe I was a tad possessive, thanks to my natural jealousy, but my son was mine and no one else's. Matteo continued using his mouth, making me feel good, better than anyone else. I breathed harder, knowing I was about to shoot. "Here it comes, son. Take Daddy's load, and swallow as much of it as you can." In mere seconds, I groaned, flooding my teen son's mouth with the very sperm that had created him fourteen years ago, and much more than I'd released in a long time. His tiny brothers... He looked like he was trying to keep up with the amount. According to his face, it must have not tasted that good, but it was probably because there was so much of it at once. Still, he swallowed quite a bit of it, the rest dribbling down his chin and landing on his T-shirt. Spent, I sighed in relief, then pulled out of his mouth and put my dick back inside my shorts. "I don't know if we'll do this again, Matteo. Honestly, it's not right, but I also don't want you hooking up with other men. I'll think about it some more. I need to process what we just did." Matteo nodded with a hopeful smile. "Okay, Dad." That pubertal crack in his deepening voice would never stop being adorable, suddenly making my dick twitch after seeing him in a new light. He was barely a young man with so much more to grow, and he'd had my heart since the birth of his beautiful existence. My spoiled teen boy. Smiling weakly, I lowered myself to give him a deep kiss on the lips, his first real kiss. Despite the guilt striking me harder than I'd been prepared to feel, I knew I'd be coming back for more soon enough. Maybe he'd let me deflower his virgin little ass, while I'd let him deflower mine. ====== mbnifty.wordpress.com mbnifty@proton.me MINI BIO: I write gay intergenerational fiction for the Adult Youth, Incest, and Young Friends categories. My website lists all my works, including ones that aren't available on Nifty. NIFTY DONATIONS: Don't forget to donate whatever amount you can to Nifty. Your donation will help keep all these unique stories alive for years to come. The Nifty archivist gives us a generous platform to have our stories published for adults to read at their leisure, all for free. Please show your support! 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