Date: Sun, 21 Feb 2010 22:27:14 +0100 (CET)
From: hellg8angel@web.de
Subject: Daniel's First Erection - Part 4

Last installment in this series, I think. Still pure fantasy, all of it.

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The day I decided to take my son's virginity was the same day I finally
succumbed wholly to his charms. As we stood there side by side in our tiny
bathroom brushing our teeth, I had a sudden moment of perfect clarity.

I'd never have another lover in my life, I was sure of that. Not after
tasting my own son's young flesh, after swallowing his watery not-quite
come and making him ram back on my finger up his ass, moaning like he'd
never done anything else than have screaming prostate-orgasms.

I had wanted to take my time in preparing him for the big event, to slowly
get him used to the idea of having my big cock in his ass, maybe give him a
few more months of sexual experience.

But, honestly, the more I thought about it, the more impatient I became,
until finally I just couldn't take it anymore. I had to have him, one way
or another. As I desperately tried to calm the sudden erection I sported at
my line of thought, I concentrated on little Daniel.

At 4'4", he was smaller than most of the boys his age, but I didn't worry
too much about that as I'd been the grunt of the litter as well before
several growth spurts had made me shoot up to my current height of 6'5".

In fact, I loved that my son was on the small side. It made manhandling him
around so much easier and, coupled with his endearing innocence, it was the
ultimate turn-on.

I looked at our pajama-bottoms clad reflections in the bathroom mirror and
marveled at the differences.

My darling son with his longish golden locks and warm chocolate-brown eyes
looked like the exact opposite to my own dark-brown unruly mop of hair and
even though they did kind of suit me, I was glad that he hadn't inherited
my steel-blue eyes.

As we stood side by side, I had to admit that we didn't look much alike at
first glance. But there were several similarities that made it very clear
to anyone paying attention that we were closely related.

We had the same mouth, for one, with a full bottom lip that looked like it
begged to be sucked on. When we smiled, there was the same dimple denting
our right cheeks and even as they didn't have the same color, our eyes were
the same shape, almost too big for our faces and looking slightly
almondish. It looked adorably cute on my son, and gave me an impish look
that had more than once gotten me out of trouble in my life.

As we spit and flushed, generally finished our evening ablutions, all of a
sudden I couldn't help but grab my beautiful son, swing him up into my arms
and hug him to me almost desperately.

Daniel squeaked a bit in surprise, but by now he was used to my sudden
cuddle-attacks and burrowed into me instantly, clinging like a leech.

"I love you," I whispered and was horrified to find myself close to tears.

"I love you, too, Daddy," he answered quietly, not one second of hesitation
marring the moment. He began to pet me gently, clearly sensing that I
needed him to be close right now. He stroked my lean, but well-muscled
chest, pressing his face against my almost hairless skin. His hands roamed
over me, over my strong arms up to my lightly stubbled cheek and down again
to the treasure-trail of soft hair that led down into my pants to my
engorged cock.

I moaned in appreciation as I felt his own little cocklet begin to twitch
and grow between our bodies. Sometimes I still couldn't quite believe that
this was even happening. I was making love to my own sweet son on a regular
basis, who wasn't even 11 years old yet, and still he was the most
accomplished, satisfying lover I'd ever had in my whole life.

Shuddering, not able to wait one more moment, I walked over into what was
now our bedroom, one hand sneaking down to rub my son's cock through the
thin cotton of his pajama pants. Gasping at the contact, Daniel's whole
body seemed to melt against me.

We stayed like that for a long time, just clinging to each other, before I
finally laid him down on the bed and made quick work of stripping him down
to his birthday suit. Daniel's face was flushed with beginning arousal and
he was looking at me with desire and need.

"Please, Daddy... touch me more... down there..." he breathed, arching his
slim body towards me, hoping to entice me to touch his hard cock again.

There was no way I could resist my wanton son, even if I couldn't help
myself in teasing him a bit first. Slowly, reverently, I placed my hand on
Daniel's chest and slowly drew it downward. I splayed my fingers to touch
as much silky skin as possible. My other hand slid down Daniel's thigh,
pushing at the knee to urge my boy's trembling legs to open.

He quickly spread his creamy thighs in response and Daniel's chest arched
upwards as my fingers danced over his soft skin.

"Daddy," he moaned, obviously wanting to beg me to do so many things to
him, but his tongue seemed frozen as he stared at me with wide chocolate
eyes. His small chest heaved as he sucked in one trembling breath after
another.

Daniel's sweet voice calling out to me with so much pure need that it made
his voice tremble, spurred me on like nothing else. I slid my hand up the
inside of my son's smooth thigh, looking down at him offering himself to me
as if he'd never done anything else. Spread open, completely exposed and
absolutely vulnerable to anything I wanted to do to him.

A moan escaped my lips again, and with a shaking hand I fumbled at my own
pants. The tied string seemed far too difficult to open somehow. Finally, I
managed it, opening it just enough to pull the pants down a bit and free my
rock-hard weeping length.

As I stared down at my naked lover, I shuddered as I suddenly realized that
my small son was a slave to my every whim. I had made him like this, had
awoken sexual urges in his barely-pubescent body that overwhelmed his young
mind and let him ask for things most adults never even knew about.

I groaned out in pure animal lust in reaction to this epiphany and then had
to quickly grab the base of my cock and squeeze hard, as a sudden orgasm
threatened to crash over me. I panted, desperately fighting against
shooting my load right then and there.

I managed to hold back, but pre-come spritzed from my wildly quaking
erection in hard spurts, imitating the denied orgasm. I growled as I rode
out the torturous near-climax, closing my eyes as to not have to look at my
sexy son lying sprawled out beneath me. I'd never felt anything like this,
never before had I been this out of control when it came to sex.

Daniel watched me intently, pupils blown wide. "Did you come, Daddy?" he
asked softly, sounding awed and a bit disappointed as well.

"No, sweetheart," I squeezed out between clenched teeth. "But almost. You
just make me so damn hot, Daniel, that I can hardly stop myself from taking
you right now."

"Good," he answered sweetly, not really comprehending in how much danger he
was of being roughly plowed into his virgin ass by my thick oozing
cock. "You make me hot, too, so that's only fair. Can you touch me more
now? Please, Daddy?"

I sucked in a hard breath at his pleading tone. I'd kept one hand on
Daniel's thigh, and moving it slowly upward now, it came nearer and nearer
to the boy's virgin entrance.

With a low, and very sensual whimper, Daniel lifted his hips, wordlessly
urging me to continue moving my hand.

"God, Daniel, you're so beautiful," I groaned as I once again stared down
at my son, masochistically drawing out my arousal. My whole length was wet
with my extreme need, and the proximity of my boy's tight virgin entrance
was nearly too much for me to handle.

I let my hand slide up the last few inches, until my thumb touched Daniel's
opening. "I want you so much," I whispered, moving my thumb in gentle
circles on his soft skin, teasing his puckered little entrance and opening
him a bit.

Daniel's pale hips shot up at the touch, and his slender thighs parted
more. "I'm yours Daddy," Daniel whispered heatedly, trying to get me to
move on. "You can have me."

He even tried to push down on the finger that was still ghosting over the
entrance to his body. Daniel clearly remembered the times that I had put my
fingers inside him and the pleasure that had resulted from that, and his
little rock-hard cock pulsed in anticipation.

Never in my life had I felt so completely out of control, so on the edge of
losing grasp of my resolve. Resolve not to fully take Daniel until he was
ready. I pushed harder, my thumb just entering Daniel's body, slowly
opening his hole.

The boy's words had set me on fire, and I slowly stroked my hard cock as I
stared down at Daniel offering himself to me. I had to be careful as I was
still very close, but I couldn't bear it not to give myself a bit of
relief. My cock was oozing clear drops of liquid constantly and the tip was
purple and swollen with my urgent desire to fuck him.

Daniel's eyes went wide as my dry finger entered him, and he sucked in a
gasped breath. I moved steadily forward, piercing the tight ring of
muscles, pushing ever deeper. It had to hurt a bit, but Daniel gave no
indication of pain at my entry.

His head thrashed on the bed as my thumb was fully inside him and I finally
touched his small pleasure-button lightly. Blond hair flying every which
way, Daniel's hands twisted into the duvet, tearing frantically at the
sturdy material.

"Unhhhh...unhh...uh... D-daddy..." He whimpered out.

I knew that his young, completely aroused body was being pushed to its
limit as I just kept teasing, massaging his prostate in maddening,
deliberately slow movements, forcing shudder after shudder from him.

"Ahhh! Please," he cried desperately, "Daddy... ahh! Ahhh! Unh, please..."

 "Please, what, Daniel?" I breathed, stroking my cock quicker as my finger
rummaged inside the boy. I leaned farther forward, closer to him, rubbing
my rock-hard length against Daniel's inner thigh.

The young body beneath me quaked when it felt my large cock press against
it. Daniel had never looked more aroused, had never looked like he needed
me more than he did right now. He seemed to know he was totally at my
mercy; he was spread out under his own father and more than willing to
agree to whatever I wanted.

But then, he shifted his leg so that it rubbed against my erection and
tormented me in the same way he was being tormented. I half-laughed,
half-groaned at my cheeky son, stilling his leg quickly.

"I need you, Daddy," Daniel then whispered feverishly. "You're the only who
can make me feel like this..." He moved his hips, trying to urge my finger
deeper inside his tight, convulsing passage.

I groaned; it was all I could do not to ram my aching cock deep inside my
son. "No, Daniel..." I rasped, trying to remember why I couldn't just do
it. I trailed off as Daniel rubbed against me some more, like a cat in
heat.

I pulled back from him and was barely able to reach out for the lube as
even the easiest tasks were next to impossible when faced with such
temptation. I coated my shaking fingers with the slippery substance and
slowly pushed one back inside Daniel. He was so tight, my boy's body
gripped me so perfectly and it would feel so good around my throbbing
cock...

With the other hand, I guided my cock to rub against Daniel's. I thrust a
bit, the lubrication causing my thick length to slide easily along my
son's. "Ah!" I gasped out. "Oh, god... fuck! Uh, goddamn it...uh!"

"Unhhhhhh...! Ohh, Daddy, yesss! Unghhhh...unhhh....!" Arching his back,
Daniel slammed his hips up clumsily. A relived sob tore from his throat as
I finally began to touch him in earnest, rubbing our cocks together with
slick, squelching movements.

Daniel let go of his hold on the duvet, and reached up to grip my shoulder
so he could more easily bring our bodies together. The boy clearly wanted a
firmer pressure on his cock, more friction, more sensation and I could
almost feel the white-hot climax slowly building within him.

Daniel's eagerness only made me hotter. I slid another finger into him as I
let Daniel pull me down. I crushed my mouth to my son's, our tongues
twisting together, as I wrapped my free hand around Daniel's engorged cock.

I was plundering every part of Daniel's body, loving the way the small boy
was delighting in it. His tongue met mine eagerly as he kissed back with
all the vigor of a little sex-fiend, his hips shooting up to push his cock
more fully into the hand around it. I was over him, in him and I knew that
at that moment I was all that existed in Daniel's world.

Groaning in ecstasy at that perfect moment, all I could think of was how
wonderful Daniel was and how perfect this feeling, as I ravished my own son
on the bed I was supposed to share with my spouse.

I was sliding two fingers in and out of Daniel quick and hard before I
dared to add another. I stroked his cock more firmly to distract him from
the added width, and moved my head down to lap at his perky nipples. I
rubbed my pre-come spurting erection against the soft skin of my son's
crotch and I nibbled at his chest as if I wanted to eat him alive.

 "Daddy! Unh! Unhhh, yess...! Uh, uh...unhhhh...!" My young child whimpered
and groaned, and I could feel that he was close in the way his small hole
convulsed around me and his cock trembled and quivered, a tiny drop of
clear pre-come coating the tip. That's just how I wanted him, as close as
to the edge as possible without actually pushing him over.

"Oh! Ohh!" Daniel whined as he teetered on the edge of
release. "Oh... unh... unh! Unh! nhhhh...!"

I pulled back, and through eyes heavy-lidded with desire I watched my son
writhe. With as much rhythm as I could manage in my own over-aroused state,
I fucked Daniel with three fingers as I stroked the boy's cock faster and
faster.

His small hips kept moving, pressing down to drive my fingers deeper, and
then thrusting up to slide his small cock hard through my tightly clenched
fist.

"Unghhhh-ahhhh...!" Daniel's mouth fell open in a wordless cry of pleasure
as his young form began to shake with the beginnings of an intense
prostate-orgasm, his small cock hardening and balls quivering in
preparation for shooting its watery child-come.

That was the exact moment I ceased all movement.

I quickly pulled my fingers free of his body and sat back, leaving him
lying on the bed, wriggling and panting harshly as the denied orgasm
wreaked havoc with his system.

"Uhhhnh...nooo...! wha..?" he protested, voice barely there as his cock
trembled and shook. "Uh, unhh, Daddy, w-why d'you s-stop..?
Uh... uh...hh..."

"Oh, sweetheart, I had to," I murmured as I slathered my cock with lube and
moved in position. "So I could do thissss..."

Hissing as my swollen over-sensitive cock-head nudged against the entrance
to his body, I was overwhelmed by intense lust. I was about to take my own
child's virginity and I was going to take it hard!

Daniel sucked in a deep breath, as he finally caught on to what was about
to happen. "I..uh, I l-love you, uh...D-daddy and I w-want you... ah!
Uhhhh... t-to have me..."

 "Ahhhh, yessss! God!" I half-yelled at his innocent words. How could my
son, just a child in so many ways still, be able to undo me so completely?

I pressed my thick, hard cock against the tiny entrance to Daniel's body,
the skin so hot it burned me. Gasping for breath, I felt beads of
perspiration pop out on my forehead. I felt feverish and light-headed as a
wave of scintillating wickedness washed over me.

Letting out a deep, long growl of pure animal desire, with one quick push,
I pressed the flared head of my cock through the tight ring of muscles
guarding my son's virgin entrance.

Daniel's eyes squeezed shut instantly, his whole body freezing and his
mouth opening in a silent scream. His hands once again squeezed the duvet
in a death-grip as his young mind tried to come to terms with what was
happening, as I took what shouldn't be mine to take.

"Nghhhh," he whimpered desperately, shaking hard beneath me as agony
wracked him. "Nghh-ooooowww...! Hunhhhh...! Ohhh... i-it... owww, i-it
h-hurts...!"

I shuddered hard, barely able to catch my breath as a heat and tightness
I'd never felt before enveloped my sensitive tip in a velvety vice of
perfection.

"Ohhhhhh-uhhhhhhh...!" I bit out in absolute ecstasy, unable to stop now
and even shoving a little bit deeper into my small son before I could
control myself. "Goddamn-uhhhh...! So tight... ohhhhh...! Oh! Yes!
Tiiiight...unhhh!"

Beneath me, Daniel whimpered again. His cock had softened at the pain of my
entry, but as I made to pull out, he stopped me instantly.

"Nooo, don't...." he whined, as a stray tear ran down his cheek. "I w-want
this..."

"But it, uhhh, fuuck, it hurts you... unhhh...! Ahh...! ...sweetheart," I
managed to grind out, staring down at my huge cock piercing his little
hole.

It was stretched to the limit, skin pressed inwards as it clung to my cock
and I could see as well as feel the ripples that massaged my incestuous
cock as his ass instinctively tried to push me out. It felt so damn amazing
and I was rapidly nearing orgasm again.

He shook his head, one little hand traveling down to his cocklet. "I-it
gets b-better already, Daddy. R-really..." As if to prove his point, he
began to rub himself to hardness again, every sexual shudder of his rising
desire directly being telegraphed via his quaking hole onto my oozing
fuck-tool.

As the pain slowly vanished from his face, I, in staccato bursts, eased my
cock down into my son's flaming core. I couldn't believe this was even
happening as my cock slowly slipped deeper and deeper into the scalding
depths of his forbidden, clutching canal.

I had to stop before bottoming out, as far as I could go into his small ass
as possible. The smooth chute was rippling madly around me, squeezing and
releasing me in a way that made it redundant to move. My son's young body
was fucking my cock all on its own, massaging and stimulation it in all the
right places.

I just hovered over Daniel motionlessly and let it happen, grunt after
grunt of extreme arousal being wrenched from my throat. "Nguh..! Nguhh..!
Nguhhhh-unh...! Ngunhhhhhhh-unhhh-fuuuuck Danieeeel...!"

It was an indescribable feeling, like having my cock into a wet, burning
sheath of silky softness that furiously clenched and squeezed it just
right, as if it could read my mind.

Just as I thought it couldn't get any better and began to surrender myself
to a rising, intense, mind-blowing, cock-exploding orgasm, Daniel began
thrusting up against me harshly and suddenly, my cock slid effortlessly
deeper into my son's convulsing tight ass.

"AHHHH-NGHHH-YESSSSS!" I screamed as my balls slapped hard against Daniel's
ass-cheeks. Overcome by the delicious feelings pouring from my dick, I
tentatively pulled my swollen, throbbing cock out slightly and then pushed
it back hard into his fiery sheath once again.

That made my son squeal out loud in half-pain, half-intense pleasure as his
muscles protested, but the bulbous head off my huge cock was pressed hard
against his prostate, stimulating it more than I ever could with only
fingers. "Unhhhhh-owwww...!" I heard. "Unhh, oww, uhhh-unhhhhh... uh! Unh!
Daddyyyyy....unhhhhhhh....."

The sensation of his clutching, hot flesh wrapped around my aching cock
sent fire coursing up my shaft and into my reeling mind. The exquisite
pleasure spewing from my loins was rapidly becoming too intense to
tolerate.

I realized that Daniel must be feeling the same way as he arched his hips,
trying his best to wrap his legs around my ass and pulling me even deeper
inside him, stroking his cock quick and hard.

Feeling my cock-head bump against something deep inside him, I looked
down. His belly was bulging a bit, and as I moved, the bulge did as well. I
moaned out loud in sick, all-consuming arousal as I realized that my long,
thick, swollen cock had nowhere else to go inside him but there. I touched
the spot, pressing down on it and I could feel it on the tip of my cock.

"Hunhhh!" I gasped involuntarily, spewing huge, burning bursts of pre-come
into him every time I did that.

Daniel was oblivious, frowning in concentration as he whacked himself,
intently chasing that elusive feeling of pure pleasure that I'd introduced
him to.

Holding myself deep inside of my son's hot, sucking ass-chute, I bent down
and began to move back and forth only slightly, rutting into him hard,
paying half a mind to scrub his prostate as tightly as I could.

Daniel mewled in renewed sexual need, pain forgotten as his eyes closed and
he strained towards the peak rapidly.

The passion that was pouring out through my body rapidly blossomed into a
white-hot spasm of ecstasy as the tension in my loins was reaching the
boiling point. I buried my face into my son's neck, concentrating on
pistoning my engorged dick inside his burning, convulsing ass.

"Nghhn...! Ngh...! Nghnhh...!" I grunted harshly, growling as I sucked in
deep breaths.

Daniel instead was almost hyperventilating. "Hunh.. hnuh...ungh-uhhhh," he
gurgled, pushing his hips against me harder and harder as his body started
to spasm and writhe in overwhelming ecstasy.

"Nguuhhh...! Unghhhhh...! Ungh-D-daddy....uhnhhhh...!" His cock was
shuddering sharply, the tip red and shiny and I could already see the vein
on the underside of it pumping up his boy-come.

His tiny balls were seizing harshly, looking almost painful as he strained
up, ramming my cock into him in the process. "G-gonna... hunhhhhhh! Hunhhh!
G-gonna c-cooooome... uhh! Unhhh! hgnuuhhhhhaaaaAAAAHHHHHHHHHHDADDYYYY!!!!"

Spraying his tiny load all over himself in harsh spurts that shook his
whole body, his tight fuck-channel seized around me unbelievably and
finally I felt my own orgasm overwhelm my over-hard, shaking and oozing
cock. Over and over I thrust my swollen cock deep into his sucking ass,
holding him still to fuck him better.

My hips slammed into his hard as I stabbed into him, the loud slurping of
his ass as it seemed to suck on my dick filling the room. At last, after a
few fierce, ball-churning deep thrusts, I could feel my scrotum begin to
tighten. I could feel myself nearing the point of eruption as my son
writhed and whimpered below me, caught between wanting more and it being
too much.

"FUUUCK! DANIEL!! GOD!! GODDAMN-NHUUUNHHHHH!!!" I bellowed out as I felt
the come rise in my cock, the head of my dick feeling as if it was being
blown off inside my son. Over and over again, my cock gathered itself and
spewed out load after load of thick, hot, creamy come into his clinging
little ass, seeding my son deeply.

I quickly filled his still contracting hole to overflowing and could feel
my come oozing out around my sharply convulsing dick and run down the crack
of my son's upturned ass. Time seemed to stop as I groaned and stabbed and
thrust and groaned, frantically clinging to my small son, drowning in a
pleasure that boarded on pain.

At last there was no more and I collapsed onto him, cock still buried deep
within Daniel, totally consumed by this sinful act.

My son's desperate, panicky whimpers brought me back to the real world what
seemed like hours later.

He was clutching at me, little sobs escaping him now and then. Startled, I
moved to get off him, but he half-screamed in agony, and I immediately
froze.

"Owwwww... it hurts, Daddy... d-don't, ow, d-don't m-move..." Daniel
stammered out between huge gulping sobs that stole his breath.

Cursing myself all kinds of fool, I shushed my small son, even as I reached
for the lube. I'd stayed too long inside him, had been too rough on him,
and now the love of my life was suffering because of my selfishness.

"Never again," I murmured as I squirted lube at his stretched opening,
trying to get as much of it inside as possible without causing him more
pain.

He was still whimpering, tears cursing down his cheeks, but the panic
seemed to have receded now that I was doing something.

I worked slowly, but diligently, and finally, after what seemed like an
eternity, I felt my now-soft cock slip from his body with a squelch. As if
a stopper had been pulled, a gush of warm semen/lube mix flowed out of him
and onto the duvet. He shuddered at the feeling, already calming down now
that the immediate pain was over.

"Don't move, sweetheart," I rasped, disgusted with myself. "I need to have
a look down there, maybe I have hurt you."

Already I was planning our trip to the hospital, ready to be arrested for
child-molestation rather than have him hurt one second longer than
necessary.

Daniel's tiny hand on my arm stopped me. He'd brushed the tears from his
face and his gaze was clear and unclouded as I looked at him.

"I'm not hurt," he said quietly, but honestly. "Look, there's no blood, and
it just hurt so bad because your stuff was starting to dry. Please, Daddy,
look as much as you like, but don't say that we're not doing this again,
yeah?"

"It's called come, sweetheart," I admonished automatically. "You make it,
you can say it."

He grinned at me. "Yes, Daddy. Come. Your come was starting to dry."

I shook my head, still feeling sick at the thought of having hurt him. "Oh,
Daniel, you don't even know what you're saying. Do you really want to tell
me that you liked this? That it didn't hurt as all fuck?"

He tsked at the profanity, as in his logic cursing was only allowed during
sex. "Yeah, okay, it did hurt a bit in the beginning and when you fell
asleep inside of me just now. But I never, *never* wanted you to stop,
Daddy, because having you inside me is the best feeling in the world!"

He went as far as to wriggle his bottom around in little imitations of our
fuck. "You felt so good inside me, and I never want to only have your
fingers on my spot again, Daddy. You're huge thing felt so much better!"

I sighed, still feeling guilty about the whole thing, but trusting my son
enough to believe his words. "That's your prostate, Daniel. And you can
either say cock, or dick, but not 'thing'."

He giggled and actually winked at me. "I know, Daddy. I was just teasing
you. Now," he yawned hugely. "As good as it felt to have you put your come
into me, it feels kind of icky now. Could you maybe get me a towel or
something?"

"Of course, sweetheart," I agreed immediately, desperate to make up for the
pain I'd caused.

He mustered me for a moment, before saying: "And some water, maybe?
Or...juice, yes, I want juice, Daddy. Cherry juice! And crackers!"

Laughing out loud, I kissed him soundly and then stood up to get the
requested items. I was so whipped, I realized. But I loved every minute of
it.


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