Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2005 16:44:11 +0000
From: msmitty01@comcast.net
Subject: Daddy's Little Boy Part One

Daddy's Little Boy

Chapter One

(This is a work of fiction of a graphic sexual nature, if this type of
material offends you or is not legal in your state or country please do not
read further, if not read on and enjoy!)

   Jason Sutherland learned about the power of sex at a young age, but
first he explored the pleasure of sex, discovering the greater potential of
love would take much longer.  Jason's first lesson came when he was twelve
during summer vacation of 1974 while he was staying overnight at his
Grandma and Grandpa Jones' house. Jason's mother had dropped him off at her
parents' while she and Jason's dad had a night out all to themselves.

   His grandparents' small Kentucky farm was a collection of outbuildings,
an old barn with a hayloft and a house. The ancient, white clapboard
farmhouse boasted three bedrooms; his grandparents slept in one, his Aunt
Denise in the second, and the back bedroom belonged to his
eighteen-year-old Uncle Gary. Gary would have to share his bed with Jason,
something Jason looked forward to with almost unbearable excitement. Gary
had gone out with his friends for the evening but his curfew ended at ten
thirty and Jason planned to stay awake and wait for his handsome Uncle to
return.

   At nine o'clock his Grandma had ushered him off to bed and as he
stripped down to his underwear he could hear the rest of the household
settling in for the night. With a pounding heart Jason slide between the
sheets of Gary's bed and lay awake staring up in the darkness toward a
ceiling he couldn't see.

   He had only recently begun to sprout hair under his arms and a few soft
curls around the base of his penis but he had already learned the secret
and forbidden art of 'jerking off.' In just a few weeks he had become
fascinated with his own dick, which seemed to stay rock hard nearly all the
time, and at eight inches his already impressive tool looked even larger on
his thin, boyish body. He was now jerking off two and three times a day and
fascinated each time the white spunk squirted in a high arc to land in
pearlescent puddles on his chest, stomach, and sometimes even his chin.

   Last week he had found a dirty magazine in the back of his father's
closet and had seen his first adult naked man and woman. The woman's
curvaceous figure and pendulous breasts had done nothing for him sexually,
but the sight of the naked man's muscular torso and bulging biceps had
thrilled him. Even more intriguing had been the fine dark hairs that had
dusted the man's swollen pecs and rippled stomach, trailing down to a
large, dark bush that surrounded the man's thick, veiny shaft, which hung
soft between his hairy legs, the flared head reaching down past the man's
two heavy balls. He had fantasized all week about what the man's penis
might have looked like when it was hard.

   Tonight he was planning to go further than any mere fantasy, even though
his Uncle Gary was only six years older than Jason; it was obvious that
Gary had crossed that physical threshold between being a boy and a becoming
a man.

   Jason had watched Gary all afternoon as he'd gone about his chores on
the small farm, finally following him to the old barn. The air had been
thick with the smell of manure and the sweet aroma of rotting hay, dust
motes drifted lazily through the golden shafts of sunlight cast from holes
in the roof and cracks between the boards. By noon the hot Kentucky summer
sun had caused Gary to shed his shirt while he continued to shovel out the
manure from the mule's stall. Jason had sat on a rickety railing pretending
not to look but secretly drinking in every detail of Gary's sweating,
broad, tanned back, from his rounded, muscular shoulders to the hollow of
his spine that divided his back all the way down to his slender waist
before disappearing into a pair of faded Levis that stretched snugly over
the twin globes of his round ass.

   When Gary had moved to the other side of the stall and began shoveling
Jason had an unobstructed frontal view. Still pretending to be bored Jason
stole hungry glances at his Uncle's naked torso. He was enthralled with his
Uncle's hairless chest, glistening with sweat that beaded around his dark
brown, nipples, before trickling down over the hills and valleys of his
ribs. Jason's eyes followed other rivulets of sweat as they coursed down
the ridges and troughs of Gary's muscular stomach where whorl of thin dark
hair swirled around his navel before disappearing beneath the soaking wet
waistband of his jeans. The sweat soaked denim clung to Gary's narrow hips
causing them to sag and dip just above his crotch. Jason had felt his own
dick swelling in his cut-off jeans when he noticed the unmistakable swell
of the man-sized cock and balls straining the crotch of his Uncle's
jeans. Jason had sat wondering if he would get the chance to see his
Uncle's dick free of clothes tonight and his own cock surged again growing
harder and pushing painfully against the fabric of his shorts.

   Then the magic moment had come when Gary wiped the sweat from his
forehead with the back of a muscular forearm and announced, "I gotta take a
piss."

   Jason had watched transfixed as his Uncle shucked the thick work gloves
and tossed them onto a bale of hay before heading out the open double
doors. Jason followed his Uncle's progress through the cracks in the barn's
board siding as the tanned hunk moved to the side of the barn that faced
away from the distant farmhouse. Moving quickly and quietly Jason had
dropped down from his perch on the stall railing and hurried to the side of
the barn where he could see a teasing sliver of his Uncle's tanned skin
through gaps in the boards.

   Rushing to the crack Jason's heart skipped a beat when he saw that there
was a fairly large knothole in one of the boards near where Gary stood on
the other side. Placing his eye to the hole Jason was treated to the sight
of his Uncle's strong hands unbuttoning the brass button of his fly then
gripping the zipper pull he opened his fly in one fluid motion.

   Forcing himself not to blink Jason eagerly drank in the sight of the
pale skin revealed by the open fly and the thick tangle of black hair that
sprouted around the base of his Uncle's thick cock shaft. Jason's green
eyes widened even further as Gary shoved his hand into the open fly and
tugged out the full length of his soft dick; it was huge! The shaft was
long and thick, hanging over Gary's cupped hand with the dark pink head
pointing at the side of the barn only a few inches from Jason's peeping
eye.

   Jason licked his full lips as Gary's piss slit began to spew out a
stream of urine against the silvery wood of the barn siding. He tried to
commit to memory every thick inch of the long flaccid tube of Gary's dick;
noticing the spider webbing of thin blue veins near the base of the shaft
and the larger vein that ran like a jagged bolt blue lightening down the
top of the wide shaft. He could only guess at the size his Uncle's soft
monster would swell to when it was hard.

   When the stream of urine slowed then stopped, Gary shook his thick hose
snapping it like a whip sending the last few drops of piss flying in a
spray of sparkling, golden droplets. Jason watched with regret as Gary's
tanned hands wrestled his dick back into his jeans then zipped and buttoned
the fly. Knowing there was no way to hide the huge bulge in his shorts
Jason hurried out the back door as Gary walked back toward the front of the
barn.

   Jason killed time before dinner by wandering the nearby cornfields,
strolling through the green, leafy hallways formed by the rows of towering
cornstalks dreaming up endless sexual scenarios featuring his handsome
Uncle as the sun sank lower and lower in the sky and the cicadas and
crickets began to drone and sing their summer chorus.

   After dinner Gary had gone out with some of his friends to see a movie
at the Calvert Drive-In but Jason knew he would be back before it was too
late. So now he lay in Gary's bed waiting for his handsome, dark-haired
Uncle to return home and slip into bed beside him. The feather pillows, the
mattress, the sheets were all impregnated with the smell of his Uncle, a
slight musky odor that reminded Jason slightly of sweat and the outdoors.
Underneath the thin sheets, sandwiched between the cotton of his white
Fruit of the Looms and his pelvis, Jason's dick waited and throbbed
impatiently, stiffly pushing against the pouch until the mushroom-shaped
head and three inches of hard shaft pushed out from beneath the elastic
waistband.

   He must have dozed off because when he awoke there was the sound of a
car's engine growling softly in the driveway, and the dark room was
suddenly cast into brilliant light by headlights playing across the ceiling
as it backed out of the drive. Jason rubbed the sleep from his eyes and
with his heart thumping in his chest he listened to the sound of his
Uncle's boots on the wooden porch followed by the squeaking of the screen
door as it opened. Jason rolled onto his side facing the wall as he heard
the front door open and close then the soft tread of footsteps moving
through the sleeping farmhouse.

   As Gary's footsteps drew nearer to the bedroom door Jason decided he
wanted to be facing Gary when he entered the room, Jason quickly rolled
onto his opposite side just as the bedroom door opened and he peered
through half closed eyes as Gary's dark form moved into the dim room.

   A full moon had risen and it cast a strange silvery half-light through
the window that faced the front of the house. In the dimness Jason could
see Gary standing near the bed unbuttoning his shirt and he could just make
out the darker flesh of his nipples against Gary's tanned, bare
chest. Keeping his eyes half shut Jason strained to watch as Gary kicked
off his boots before unfastening his jeans. The soft rustling of fabric on
fabric and Gary's shallow breathing seemed loud in the darkness but the
noisy purr of Gary's zipper being pulled open drowned even these sounds
out. Jason held his breath as Gary bent to push his jeans down and off
before moving toward the bed, his white cotton briefs seemed to glow with a
pale ghostly light of their own and even by pale moonlight Jason could see
the large swell of the crotch.

   The old spring mattress creaked and groaned under the weight of Gary's
muscular body as he climbed into bed. Pulling the sheet up to his waist
Gary settled on his side and the room fell silent again except for his soft
and steady breathing.

   Jason lay still, facing the dark, broad mound of his Uncle's back, his
heart sinking as he realized that Uncle Gary would probably fall asleep in
that position and he would be denied any access to what lay under the
strained pouch of Gary's cotton briefs. Then as if he'd heard Jason's
distressed thoughts Gary rolled slowly onto his back, coughed once and
softly cleared his throat.

   He didn't know how long he lay in the dark waiting for some indication
that Gary had finally fallen asleep but Jason was eventually rewarded with
the slow, even, rhythmic breathing that wasn't quite loud enough to be a
snore. Moving his hand slowly beneath the sheet Jason reached out for the
hidden bulge of Gary's crotch. He held his breath until at last his
searching fingertips grazed the cotton brief covered hip of his dozing
Uncle.  Carefully he inched his hand forward until at last his hand settled
over the large bulge of Gary's crotch.

   Jason allowed himself a moment to let his own breathing slow and tried
to relax even while tensed to quickly withdraw his hand at the first sign
that Gary might be waking up.  Slowly, slowly he let his hand settle firmly
over the swell of Gary's hen egg-sized nuts and the base of the soft thick
tube of his manhood. When he was sure Gary's breathing was still even and
undisturbed Jason gently let his fingers explore this forbidden treasure,
moving his fingers and palm over the contours of his Uncle's heavy nut sac,
along the belly of the flaccid shaft, and up to the underside of the flared
head.

   For long minutes Jason was content to explore Gary's sleeping manhood
but soon feeling the warm flesh through the cotton weave wasn't enough, he
wanted to actually feel flesh on flesh. Steeling his nerve Jason moved his
hand up to the edge of Gary's underwear until it rested on the hot firm
skin of his abdomen. When Gary didn't respond to his touch Jason decided to
take the final plunge; timing his movements with the rise and fall of his
Uncle's breathing Jason slowly inched his fingers beneath the tight elastic
band of Gary's underwear, easing his hand past the last barrier that
separated him from his sexually charged goal.

   The first thing he felt was the firm, warm flesh of his Uncle's lower
abdomen, then the fringe of his soft, wiry bush of pubic hair, and then
lower until his fingertips brushed the soft wrinkled skin of Gary's ball
sac, from there he felt his way along the tubular shaft and over the
cobra's flared cockhead. Finally he gave in to the desire to actually wrap
his hand around Gary's dick shaft, moving down to the base he gently
wrapped his fingers around the one thing that defined maleness. Jason was
amazed when his fingers didn't completely encircle the thick base of Gary's
soft tool and his heart fluttered with nervousness and sexual excitement.

   Suddenly Gary's breathing stopped and he moaned and tossed his head from
side to side. With every nerve and fiber in his body screaming an alarm,
Jason froze and waited.  Though no more than a few seconds passed, to Jason
it seemed as if time itself were frozen and an eternity crept past before
Gary's deep, even breathing resumed. With his heart still slamming against
his ribcage and adrenalin singing through his veins Jason figured that he'd
pushed things far enough for one night and decided to remove his wandering,
lustful hand.

   Before he could loosen his grip from Gary's shaft Jason felt a sudden
surge of blood in the tissue beneath his gripping fingers and palm and in
an instant Jason's hand was filled with swelling dick meat. Too surprised
and excited to do anything Jason left his hand where it was as Gary's cock
continued to grow and lengthen inside his loose fist. Within a few
heartbeats Gary's dick had surged to full erection, swelling like Jason's
own stiff cock until Gary's swollen cockhead pushed past the waistband of
his underwear.  Amazed, aroused and terrified Jason felt the flesh beneath
his hand stiffen until it was rock hard and actually throbbing against his
palm, his boyish hand now overflowed with Gary's man-sized erection.

   For another eternity Jason was too frightened and sexually greedy to
think about moving his hand and so he lay on his side feeling his Uncle's
hard dick throb and pulse with arousal. For a second time he decided it was
time to remove his hand before things went too far and he accidentally woke
his Uncle, but as he tried to remove his hand he found that it was trapped
between the throbbing cock and the tightly stretched fabric of Gary's
underwear.

   Biting his lower lip and praying that Gary wouldn't wake up, Jason tried
once more to remove his hand, he'd only managed to get a few inches up the
swollen shaft before Gary moaned in his sleep and thrust his hips upward
driving his hard dick deeper into the tunnel of Jason's gripping fist. The
breath froze in his lungs and Jason went rigid wincing against the angry
outburst he was sure would follow, but Gary only ground his hips back and
forth a few more times before settling back into the mattress.

   As the terror of the moment passed and Jason realized that Gary was
still sound asleep he allowed himself the secret pleasure of recalling how
it had felt when Gary had pumped his hard-on in and out of his clenched
fist. Then from somewhere deep inside a desire rushed over him to taste the
swollen mushroom cap of Gary's dick. Realizing he was indeed pushing the
boundaries of safety to the breaking point Jason took a few deep, steadying
breaths before he ducked his head under the thin sheet.

   Still gripping the base of Gary's rigid cock in his fist Jason leaned
down until his face hovered over his Uncle's lower abdomen. In the darkness
he couldn't see anything but his nostrils were filled with a musky scent
that was nearly intoxicating. It wasn't until his lips brushed the cotton
of Gary's underwear where it stretched taught over his rock hard dick that
Jason knew he was close. Pausing nervously to lick his lips Jason then
brushed his damp lips over the underbelly of his Uncle's cotton-sheathed
shaft, moving up and up until he felt the texture of the tight elastic
waistband. As he paused on the edge of where the garment ended and his
Uncle's cock flesh began, Jason's breathing suddenly began to come in hot
short pants.

   Taking a calming breath Jason filled his lungs with air and his nostrils
with the heady smell of a sexually aroused man. The instant his damp lips
touched the velvety underbelly of Gary's stiff cock Jason knew at last what
it was that separated him from the other boys, he had always felt different
and now he knew why. Wetting his lips again Jason slid them over the last
few inches of Gary's shaft until they settled over the swollen
tip. Sticking his tongue out Jason pushed the tip gently into the
buttonhole-sized piss slit of his Uncle's cock, tasting the tangy,
saltiness of his sex, it was Jason's first taste of cock and he loved it!
Using his entire tongue Jason began to lap and lick Gary's swollen
cockhead, coating it with boy spit before moving down the shaft. Confronted
with the obstructing underwear again Jason reached up with his free hand
and tugged at the waistband, pulling Gary's underwear down until the full
length of his cock and both balls were exposed. Driven by lust and heedless
of the danger Jason tossed the sheet back until he and his Uncle's hard
cock were in the open air.

   Jason licked and sucked his way down the underside of Gary's cockshaft
until he reached the loose sac of his Uncle's nuts. Still gripping Gary's
shaft in one hand he lifted his Uncle's balls with his free hand and began
kissing and gently sucking at the flesh of the sac and the ovoid testicles
inside. After Gary's balls were dripping with spit Jason raised his Uncle's
cock until it stood straight up in the darkness, then he began to hungrily
kiss and suck his way back up Gary's swollen rod.

   When Jason's tongue encircled the flared head of his Uncle's cock Gary
let out a soft moan and Jason paused for a second, if he was going to get
caught he at least wanted to know what it was like to have a man's hard
cock in his mouth. Stretching his full lips over the tip of Gary's
nine-incher Jason began to suck his Uncle's swollen member deeper and
deeper into his mouth.

   Gary moaned again in his sleep, and this time he lifted his hips off the
bed and drove a few more inches of his dick deeper into his nephew's
sucking mouth.

   Jason sucked greedily on his Uncle's cock trying to force more and more
of the stiff and throbbing meat deeper into his mouth. With seven and a
half inches swallowed the blunt head of Gary's cock tickled the back of
Jason's throat. Pausing to take a deep breath he forced more cock into his
mouth until the spongy head banged against the back of his throat causing
him to gag. Pulling back a little Jason caught his breath and slowly eased
his Uncle's swollen rod past his tonsils and down his throat.

   Gary moaned and called out quietly, "Ah, yeah, suck it Suzie!"

   If he hadn't had a mouth and throat full of hard dick Jason would have
smiled, Gary was calling out the name of his girlfriend and the thought
that he was at least as good as she was pleased Jason. But he wanted to be
better, opening his throat as wide as he could he forced the last few
inches of Gary's cock all the way in. With his Uncle's pubic hair tickling
his nose Jason pushed even harder until Gary's cock was buried down his
throat to the balls and his nose was crushed flat against the tangle of
Gary's pubes. Working his tongue and throat Jason began to suck on the
entire length of his Uncle's huge cock.  Gagging now and then he had to
pull back but he always sucked the entire length back down again.

   As his horny nephew chewed, sucked, and gagged on the length of his cock
Gary began to writhe on the mattress bucking his hips and driving his cock
deeper and deeper into Jason's hungry mouth. Between moans he grunted, "Oh
fuck yeah, Suzie suck that dick!"

   This time Jason was frustrated that that bitch Suzie was getting the
credit for his hard work so Jason tried even harder, pulling back until
only the tip of Gary's cock rested against his lips, then Jason gulped down
the full nine inches to the balls then back up again, then down again,
fucking his mouth and throat with his Uncle's stiff dick.

   Now Gary began to respond in earnest, humping his hips forward to drive
his cock deeper and faster into Jason's mouth and throat, then he reached
down and twisted his fingers in Jason's long, blond hair, with a powerful
lunge he grunted, "Take it all!"

   Retching against the large cock being shoved down his throat Jason
allowed his Uncle to force-feed his cock in and out of his mouth until
drool dripped from the corners of Jason's mouth oozing around the
cockshaft, dripping down onto Gary's nuts before finally sliding into the
crack of his clenched ass.

   Gary came awake in the heat of lust in mid-thrust when it dawned on him
that the head he was clutching and the mouth he was fucking didn't belong
to his girlfriend Suzie.  Pulling his cock free from Jason's mouth the
bloated head came out with a loud 'pop' that echoed in the small
room. "Jason!?"

   Still gripping the base of Gary's spit-soaked cock Jason strained
against his Uncle's powerful hands trying desperately to wrap his lips
around Gary's throbbing tool. Unable to get it in his mouth he began to lap
at the swollen crown with his tongue, "Give it to me," he begged.

   Confused from sleep and driven wild by lust Gary gave in and released
his struggling nephew's head, a low moan escaped his lips as Jason
swallowed him from head to balls in one swift lunge. "Awww, fuck!"

   Jason moaned around the cock in his mouth as Gary's hands clamped down
on each side of his head and his Uncle began pumping his hips up and down,
driving his cock in and out of Jason's sucking mouth. After several minutes
of hard sucking Jason heard Gary's breathing change to panting and suddenly
he shoved Jason's head forcefully downward until his cock was completely
buried inside Jason's mouth and throat.

   "I'm gonna cum!" Gary said with a grimace as he held his nephew's head
pressed against his crotch as his cock began to swell even larger.

   Jason took a deep breath through his nose as Gary's cockshaft swelled in
his mouth and his Uncle's spit-slick balls pulled up tight against Jason's
chin. Then it happened; Gary's cock began to throb and jump, spewing thick
ropes of hot cum down his gullet. Jason swallowed again and again hungrily
gulping his Uncle's load. He pulled back until only the head of Gary's
jumping and twitching cock was trapped between his lips letting his Uncle's
wad spurt over his tongue and the back of his throat. Gary's nut juice was
thick and slippery, coating his entire mouth with its salty tang; he had to
swallow over and over to keep his mouth from overflowing.

   Thrashing his head from side to side and grunting Gary bucked his hips
as his throbbing dick continued to pump warm spunk into Jason's hungry
mouth. Again and again his cock spurted until with a final shudder that ran
through his entire body the last of his cum surged through his rock hard
shaft and into his nephew's waiting mouth.

   As the final surge of thick cum shot up the shaft of his Uncle's cock
Jason lunged forward swallowing the entire length of Gary's cock so that
the last of his wad shot past his tonsils and down his cum-slick throat.

   With the last of his strength Gary gripped his nephew's head and held it
firmly against his body, holding his still hard and twitching cock deep
inside Jason's throat. Long minutes passed and his grip slackened as he
started to drift toward sleep. He was barely aware that Jason still had his
cock in his mouth when they both drifted off to sleep.

   In the morning Jason woke up alone and looking around the empty room he
knew his Uncle had already dressed and left for work. With the taste of his
Uncle's dick and salty cum still in his mouth Jason lay back and closed his
eyes recalling what had happened in this very bed only a few hours ago. His
hand slipped down to grip his growing dick and with practiced technique he
began to jerk off.


   To Be Continued....(Comments welcome!)