Date: Fri, 1 Jun 2007 20:49:18 -0400
From: teague001@hotmail.com
Subject: Drew's Daddy Chapter Three

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sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and an adult male...  If this type of
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Thanks for all the continued support for my story.
Teague


Drew's Daddy (Chapter Three)
By Teague


This was the third film Adam had made with Tony. This first one was much
like the last, of Drew giving him head, except the first one had Adam
standing up and out of shot. The movie went to a private client that Tony
had worked for in the past and paid extremely well for both of them. The
second film was for someone else who was willing to pay extra for more
interaction between Father and Son. That's why there was so much banter and
both were visible on camera. Each client had been overseas and Tony had a
special means to deliver them. After working in the business for so long he
a reputation for delivering and meeting his client's needs and in turn they
kept his secrecy, never letting his films into the public domain. That was
one of the reasons Adam allowed himself to be filmed in the first place.

Adam never had much in the way of money, even when he was married. A hard
worker with no dependencies landed him many jobs, but none that paid overly
well. He was a physical man, preferring to work with his hand and be
outside than behind a desk, and although he loved his work, his savings
were bare.

The first film landed him several thousand dollars that he stashed away in
a safe deposit box so the income wouldn't have to be reported to the
IRS. He had taken just enough money out to fix his truck and make sure it
would stay in running order for a while. The rest was for his Son.  The
second film made him almost double the money the first one did. When Tony
told him what the client wanted Adam was hesitant because his face would be
filmed but the sheer dollar amount made the risk worthwhile. It had only
been four weeks since the second film was made and the same client wanted
another one if Adam was willing.

When Tony had called it had been the last night of Drew's stay and Adam had
to plan the film for the next visit. The morning he drove his Son home was
when he told him the news.

"Tony called me last night while you were asleep. Your movie was a big
success" he smiled at Drew. His large hand found his Son's and he squeezed
it tight.

"I liked making it, it was fun" he admitted to his Dad.

"You're such a big star now, Tony called because his client wants another
one and he wanted to know what you thought?"

Drew paused a second and said, "We just made that film for him. I thought
it took a while to get it to him because of where he lived"

"You're right, it does. But the guy liked it so much he wanted another one
as soon as we could make it...if you're willing of course"

Drew squeezed Adam's hand. "I'll do whatever you want Dad"

The boy was so honest and so innocent Adam's heart swelled up with pride.

"I know you would baby. But if you don't feel comfortable with this, you
don't have to do it, not ever"

"It doesn't bother me at all Dad" Drew looked at the inside of the truck.

"Dad we've made money from the films, why don't you buy a new truck?"

Adam didn't hesitate. "Because the money doesn't belong to me. It's for you
and only you"

"I want you to have it Dad. I don't need it" Drew's big blue eyes looked at
his Father with complete love.

"You know what I need?" Adam asked him. "There's only one thing I need and
money can't buy it Drew"

Drew's eyes looked questioningly at his Dad.

"I need you" he finished simply. "Just you" His big hand gripped his Son's
and Drew smiled at him. He lifted up his Father's hand and kissed it with
his soft lips.

"I need you too Dad"

Adam didn't make it two more miles before he found a quiet spot and pulled
the truck over. He undid his seatbelt and looked at his Son. Drew grinned
and quickly unbuckled himself and moved toward his Father, his small hands
tugging at his Dad's leather belt. It wasn't often that his Dad initiated
their sex, but when he did it sent Drew into an excited frenzy.

Adam didn't help the boy at all. This was one of the best parts, watching
Drew take out his dick. He leaned back and enjoyed the feel of his Son's
hands moving his clothes apart in search of his heavy pecker. He sighed
when Drew's soft fingers wrapped around his warm shaft and started to
tug. Adam spread his legs apart to give the boy more room to work but aside
from that Drew was on his own.

Drew pulled but it didn't come free. He looked up. "You're so big Dad" Adam
grinned. Drew's words were a simple statement of fact. It wasn't a
compliment really. Drew said it as if every boy commented about the size of
their Dad's dicks every day. And that's what made Adam grin. He was so
young...so beautiful.

Drew's eyes went back to the task at hand, his tongue coming out and
curling on his top lip in concentration. He pulled a second time and the
shaft started to come out. On the third tug Adam's huge; nine and a half
inch prick was fully released and towered in the boy's hand. Adam glanced
around again to make sure they were still alone. Drew was still looking
down, admiring his Father's heavy cock-meat and Adam didn't want to spend
too much time where they were so he put one hand on Drew's head and gently
pushed him down.

Drew needed only the slightest of encouragement. He took in the swollen
head of his Daddy's big cock and as always, he moaned loudly at the mouth
watering taste. This happened every time and even thought Adam was ready
for it; it always made his eyes roll up in his head. He had lost track of
how many times Drew had blown him, but the boy always made it seem as if
each time were the first. As if he had never experienced it before. If Drew
had an addiction, this was it.

"That's it baby" Adam's hand softly rubbed his Son's neck. "Suck Daddy's
cock"

Drew moaned again and took his Father's dick as deep in his mouth as
possible. He sucked at the throbbing head and gripped the swollen shaft
with his baby soft fingers.

"Oh yeah! That's Daddy's boy right there" Adam growled quietly, and for the
next five minutes Drew worked on his Father's cock with an eagerness that
only and eight year old could have. His lips milked at the silky flesh
while his tongue danced across the hole, begging to be fed. His little hand
pumped at the massive shaft in an attempt to give his Dad as much pleasure
as humanly possible, while his own body trembled at the taste of the adult
prick and swam intoxicant in its scent.  There was no place else Drew
wanted to be.

"Such a good little cocksucker!" Adam's hand rubbed briskly at his Son's
shoulders and head. "Eat that fat dick! Suck your Daddy!"

Adam's big, hairy nuts rolled between his legs, ready to feed the hungry
boy his meal. He moved around the seat feeling extreme bliss run up his
body. He couldn't wait much longer.

"You ready buddy?" He asked with bated breath. Drew moaned his response
that had never been anything but `YES' for as long as Adam could
remember. His muscled thighs bunched up and he threw his head back.  "FUCK"
he growled loudly as his huge prick erupted in his Son's mouth, flooding
Drew with cum. His heavy balls were feeding the kid a banquet fit for a
king. He felt them release their tremendous load, shoot up his mighty
shaft, and blast right into Drew's mouth.

As usual, the boy was overwhelmed by his Father's intense orgasm. Drew, no
matter how prepared, was never able to handle his Dad's cum. His Father was
just too big. To Drew it was equivalent of putting a hose in his mouth and
pressing the nozzle. The wave of cream hit the back of his throat like a
bullet, making him unable to swallow; it back flowed immediately out of his
mouth and down his Dad's shaft. The second wave wasn't much easier but even
if he could have been ready, the first shot caused him to cough before he
could drink even one mouthful. Once again Drew lost the battle and his
Dad's cream escaped his thirsty craving.  Adam heard the cough and took a
handful of Drew's hair, pulling him up and off his pulsing prick. He should
have moved faster but the boy had a habit of incapacitating him at the
wrong time. He looked down to see the large amount of cum moving down his
shaft. His Son's eyes were closed tight and his small body was trying to
get a lungful of air as he coughed in frustration. As the third blast
erupted out of Adam's dick it traveled through the air and right past
Drew's lips. To Adam's surprise Drew's tongue shot out and caught it before
it could completely escape his open mouth. As the boy closed his lips and
swallowed the offering, the fourth wave splashed against his face and
covered Drew with cum.

Adam couldn't help but smile at the incredible sight but quickly realized
the trouble he was in. Drew was about to throw a fit at the loss of so much
cream and Adam didn't want him upset right before their time was up for the
month. Before Drew could protest Adam pushed him down on his prick, shoving
it in his mouth.

"Suck it!" he rumbled, holding his Son down with one hand. Drew's mouth
gripped him tightly and he felt the remainder of his cum move up his solid
shaft and into his Son's sucking mouth. Adam flexed his cock as hard as he
could, hoping to give Drew one good mouthful. He felt his big balls work
overtime to feed the craving boy their milk. He heard him swallow and hoped
it would be enough. Drew's mouth held him like a vise, his tongue lapping
quickly at his hole.

After a moment Drew tried to come up but Adam held him down.

"Suck me!" he ordered the boy. Adam needed to stall for a little more
time. He had one more ace up his sleeve to calm Drew down. As the boy
nursed on his big cock he said, "That feels so good baby. You make Daddy
cum so hard!" Drew moaned at his Father's words and Adam knew it was
working.

"You're such a good cocksucker...such a good little boy" his large hand
stroked his Son's hair. "My boy...Daddy's boy"

Drew groaned and sucked hard on Adam's spent prick. "That's it Son, that's
my fucking boy" he said softly.

After a minute he moved his hand back and allowed his Son to sit up. Drew's
face was slick with his cum and Adam moved in, licked one cheek, and shoved
his tongue into the boy's mouth. At least I can give him this, Adam thought
to himself. Drew nursed on his tongue, moaning at the taste of more
cum. Adam pulled away and licked at the rest of his Son's face, cleaning it
with his tongue. Drew's mouth opened automatically when he moved back to
kiss him. When the boy had sucked him clean Adam gathered the remaining
spit in his mouth, kept Drew's jaw apart with one hand, and spit
inside. Adam watched him swallow and he smiled at Drew, as the boy's bright
blue eyes looked at him.

"I love you baby" he said, meaning every word.

"I love you too Dad" the boy grinned. Adam pulled him close and they kissed
each other for the next few minutes. Adam loved the way his Son's lips felt
on his face and Drew loved to kiss him. Drew looked down at Adam's big
dick.

"Dad?"

"Yes baby?"

"Can I lick the rest up?"

Adam looked down at the cum coating his well sucked meat.

"Of course you can"

Drew dropped his head and Adam turned around to see if anyone had noticed
them. They were still alone. Adam leaned back into the seat, put one hand
on Drew's head and stroked his hair. He couldn't help but let out a breath
as he felt his Son's soft tongue lapping at his big prick. He allowed
himself a moment and rested the back of his head against the glass window
on the truck.

"Such a good little boy" he said out loud.





When Adam pulled the truck into the parking lot he stepped out to speak
with Charles, his ex wife's new husband. Charles was a small man, maybe 160
lbs, with light brown hair, no real muscle definition. The first time they
had met Adam barely acknowledged his presence. It was a good three or four
times later that Adam ever spoke a full paragraph to the man. It wasn't so
much that he didn't like him, it was more like he served no purpose in
Adam's life...except were his Son was concerned that is.  The first time
Charles ever picked Drew up without his wife was a day the small man would
never forget. Drew had smiled at him and moved to the car, opening the back
door and throwing his bag inside as Adam moved in front of Charles. Charles
smiled at him, doing his best to make a good impression. He held out his
hand and felt it engulfed by the large rough one attached to the end of
Adam's muscled arm. His size became apparent to him as Adam's shadow
swallowed him up and blocked out the sun. He had a fleeting hope that the
big man didn't notice how soft his skin was in relation to his own. Adam's
hands were rough and made hard by work like the rest of his body, unlike
Charles who was a clerk at a law office downtown.

"Well, I'll take good care of him, don't worry" he said to Adam. "I'll
treat him like he was my own Son"

At that, he felt the man's large hand grip him tight and he loomed closer
looking Charles right in the eyes.

"No, don't do that" he said with a deep voice. "Treat him like he was MY
Son. That way I know you won't get in trouble"

Charles was at a total loss for words and instead simply swallowed his
mouthful of spit hoping something would come to him.

"That little boy means everything to me" Adam continued, still holding
Charles's soft hand. "If anything happened to him...my attention would
need...something else...to focus on" his eyes bore into Charles.

"Of course" he replied hastily. "That makes sense. Well...let's not give
you a reason to refocus!" he finished with a nervous smile.

Adam didn't smile back, but he did release his hand, allowing Charles a
much needed escape route.

"He stays in the back" Adam said. "Seatbelt and speed limit"

Charles nodded, his eyes scanning across Adam's muscled body. He watched
them as they drove out of the parking lot and Charles could swear he felt
the man's eyes on the back of his head the whole time.

Today's meeting was not so different.

Adam came up to him as Charles stepped out of his car. They shook hands as
usual, Charles still self conscious at the softness of his own skin. If
Adam noticed he never let on.

"Hello Adam, hope you two had a great visit"

Adam looked at Drew who was smiling as usual, as innocent as the day he was
born.  "Our visit was fantastic as it always is" Adam said with some
annoyance in his voice. "I'll pick him up here on the 20th of next month,
same time"

Charles held up a hand. "Actually I wanted to talk to you about that. Sue
and I were thinking about taking a trip, maybe a cruise, and I was hoping
you might take Drew a little earlier and keep him longer" He looked at Adam
attempting to gage his reaction. To his immense relief the man actually
seemed happy for a change.

"When and how long?" he asked Charles.

"Well, if it's alright with you of course, I was thinking you could pick
Drew up in 10 days and keep him until your normal time was up...if that's
alright"

Even before Adam spoke, the big dick between his legs started to
swell. This had been the first time he had ever been allowed to keep his
Son longer than the court's order. It was one of the ways his ex wife tried
to manipulate him. Luckily since Adam didn't make tons of cash his child
support payment was small, not that it stopped him from spoiling Drew
whenever he could.

"Just let me know when I can pick him up" Adam said. "I can be back here
anytime"

Charles nodded, obviously happy that Adam agreed so quickly.

"Ten days from now, or one, it doesn't matter to me, I just want him back"
he finished.

And Charles remembered how serious Adam was about his Son. The man never
joked around about Drew and it showed in every conversation they ever had.

"Well, I'll speak to Sue, maybe we can do this even earlier then"

"She's not the easiest person to persuade" Adam said. And Charles realized
there was a way Adam could warm up to him after all.

"No, I'll take care of it" he almost beamed. "If that's what you want
Adam. I'll let her it was my idea to let you take him earlier. I'll even
tell her you resisted, just to make her feel better"

For the first time in their relationship Adam smiled at Charles and the
smaller man felt like the winner at a country fare.

"You do that. Tell her I was an asshole about it. She'll believe you" He
held out his hand and Charles took it, pumping it up and down.

"Count on me Adam" he said, his voice a little too high.  Adam watched them
leave and walked back to his truck, the large bulge between his legs
becoming uncomfortable. He climbed in, closed the door and started to rub
his cock.  "Take it easy" he said to himself. "Let's just see what happens"

He picked up the cell phone and called Tony.

"I just dropped off Drew. There's a chance I may get him earlier than I
thought"

"That's great" Tony said.

"Yeah, and Drew's cool with doing another movie" As he said those words,
his dick swelled up and he squeezed it with his hand.

"The client just wants more interaction between you two. He doesn't care
how you do it. You have any ideas?"

Adam rubbed at his throbbing prick between his legs.

"Yeah...I know exactly what I'm gonna do to him"


To be continued.

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