Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2023 15:36:54 -0600 From: ben laurel Subject: Good Morning Father (gay, incest) The following story contains explicit scenes of gay incest between an adult male and a boy under the age of 18. If you are offended by this kind of material then please leave this page NOW. Please donate to nifty if you can. It keeps them going and in turn keeps us going. Thanks. Please feel free to send me any comments or suggestions to: Bennybear1960@gmail.com I appreciate hearing from readers. GOOD MORNING FATHER By Benny Bear "Good morning Father." "Good morning Habeebi," I say as I look up from my laptop. I look up and see him standing in the doorway wearing only a pair of tighty whities. The bright white underwear makes his smooth caramel colored skin even more beautiful. His arms are crossed below ample boy tits crowned with small brown nipples.My Amir has always been a little plump. He emerged from the womb that way. Something which makes both his chest and his butt cheeks absolutely luscious. His hazel eyes framed by a mop of dark brown hair look at me with need. I can see his boy erection making a small tent in his shorts. "I need to finish this," I tell him. My groin tingles, but I reluctantly return my attention to my work. My youngest boy comes over and leans against me. He puts his head on my shoulder as he sneaks a peak at my large cock head peeking out of my bathrobe. He giggles. His clean sweet boy scent invades my nose. It is intoxicating. So intoxicating, my fingers stop typing as I close my eyes and concentrate on the familiar smell of my youngest. My groin and my asshole twitch. I turn my head away from my laptop and sniff his fresh smelling hair. My penis swells. I think my work will have to wait. My hand reaches back and squeezes his full ass cheeks. My lips give his mouth several quick kisses. Looking in his warm welcoming eyes, I open my bathrobe to let him see what his presence has done to me. "This is what you do to me Little One," I say as I grab my stiffening dick. He giggles once again. "Is this why you came to say hello?" He nods his head. A surge of electricity fills my groin. Being with my Amir is always the deepest, most soulful and most erotic intimate experience. Perhaps it's because he's my youngest. Perhaps it's because of all my sons he craves my attention the most. Perhaps it's because he reminds me of me at his age. Same eyes, same plump boy tits and ass cheeks. My father is still fond of my large pecs. I don't really know why he's so precious to me, he just is. I lean in for a longer kiss. His lips are soft, warm and sweet. I place my hand on his chest and caress his ample boy tit. My fingers graze his small brown nipple. He shuts his eyes and whimpers savoring the sensation of being fondled. I lean in for another sweet kiss as I move to fondle his other pec. I squeeze the mound of flesh lightly and my tongue vibrates as he whimpers into my mouth. I press harder on his lips and thrust my tongue into Amir's wet mouth. I know my beard is tickling his nose and chin. My hand moves from his chest to his belly and down to his stiff little cloth covered cock. "Remove your underwear my son," I tell him. "Yes Father," he says as he hooks his thumbs into the waistband and he lets the tighty whities fall to the floor. I envelop his boy size genitals in my big fatherly hand and fondle him gently. I cradle my youngest boy's hairless package feeling the velvety texture of his young skin. His erection juts from his body. My mouth waters anticipating what is to come. My large hand fondles his hairless scrotum. It is full and warm from my touch. Amir moans quietly. I pull his sac down, stretching his little balls as far away from his hard on as I can. Amir whines like a little girl and buries his face in my neck. With my other hand, I open a desk drawer, pull out a bottle of lube and pump some lube on my boy's swollen purple helmet. Amir rubs his cheeks against my thick beard and plants little kisses on my neck. A move that only intensifies my need to join with my son. My fingers move along his slit. I trace it back and forth as my boy sucks and bites the flesh of my neck. A slight groan escapes my lips as precum flows down the length of my shaft. Still stretching his testicles, I squeeze his erection with increasing force. The pain/pleasure of it all causes the boy to pull away from my neck. "Oh Father," he whines. With 2 of my fingers and my thumb, I start to masturbate his raging little hard on. I know if I can make him dry cum before I fuck him, I'll be able to push through his tight ring with more ease. While one hand is busy pumping his boyhood, my other hand moves from his sac to his taint. I rub and press on the sensitive area between his nuts and his rosebud. My boy is starting to quiver. Won't be long now. He finds my neck once again. His teeth bite my skin with intensity. His pelvis squirms. He grabs the arm of the office chair for support. I'm stroking him faster now. My other hand finds the special place between his full round ass cheeks. I circle his brown rosebud with my finger and find it's already wet with lube. It seems my son has already been busy pleasuring himself. One of my fingers pierces the tight wet rectum. Amir's teeth sink further into my neck. His knees give way slightly. I keep him from toppling over. I penetrate him further. The warm silky walls of his cunt enrobe my finger. At last, I find his small love button. My 11 year old son's entire body shakes with wild abandon. His head, torso, arms and legs tremble in my arms. The beauty of seeing him like this always astounds me. Then just as quickly as it started it all ends. His eyelids shut, saliva dribbles from his mouth, his head falls forward and his body melts. I rub his back gently and plant kisses on his head and slack lips. "Up you go Habeebi," I say as I pull him up to my lap. I place him facing me with his butt pressed against my waiting erection. He's still out of it. I kiss him gently on the forehead and then on the lips. His lips return the kiss weakly. "Here we go, Little One." I lift his ass up just enough to maneuver my cock into place. I spread his cheeks wide and the large head of my dick finds his special place. "Oh yes," I whisper in anticipation. I hold him up with my hands on his hips. My manhood puts pressure on his tight brown pucker. Once, twice, three times I push. Each time I penetrate a little more. As I expected his entrance is more slack and more welcoming to invaders. On the third thrust my entire helmet finds its home. Amir's eyes flutter. A whispered whimper escapes his mouth. Slowly, inch by inch I invade the silky smooth walls of the boy cunt. I'm in ecstasy. If I'm not careful I'll finish before I get started. I stop and take a couple of deep breaths. My engorged tool pushes into him the rest of the way, grazing his boy prostate along the way. Amir's lovely eyes pop open wide. His rectum tightens like a vice around my manhood. We both gasp at the sensation caused by the invasion. I can see some panic in his eyes as he comes to the realization that he's been fully penetrated. "Just breathe, My Love," I tell him. "Look into my eyes and breathe. I've got you." My boy does as I have instructed and soon his ass ring begins to relax. I pull out an inch or two and slide back in. He lets out a small gasp. With our lips now pressed together, I slowly begin my in and out motion pulling out a bit more each time. After a minute or two of slow fucking my son, Amir's kisses become more passionate. He presses hard on my mouth. Half kissing half biting my lips. I look down and notice he is fully erect again. The pleasure is overriding the pain in my boy's impossibly stretched pussy. I take this as a sign to pick up the pace. With my hands still grasping his ass, I pull almost all the way out and back in. Again and again. Amir pulls his mouth away and leans back on my lap. My pulsing prick digs even deeper into his guts. A moan emerges from deep inside of him. His eyes close, his mouth hangs open and his breath quickens. I'm so close. I'm pushing in so hard now that he lifts off my lap a bit with each thrust into his boy cunt. He growls so loudly I'm certain the rest of the household has heard it. As I push into the boy savagely, his eyes roll back into his head. He wails like an animal in ecstacy as his second orgasm rolls through his body in waves. Seeing Amir's little body overcome with erotic sensations sends electricity from my groin to the rest of my body. My nipples are on fire and my asshole twitches uncontrollably. "I'm cumming!" I tell my son. I press down hard on his shoulders and grind deeply into the boy pussy. Rope after rope of warm and salty spunk fills my son's guts. My orgasm seems to go on forever. Amir collapses onto my chest exhausted. I can hardly catch my breath. I push into my boy a few last times, feeling the warm, slick juices I've just released inside the 11 year old asshole soak my erection. I pull my beautiful young lover's spent little body into me. He's like a rag doll in my arms. I collapse fully into my office chair and hold on to him as my shaft softens still inside him. I can feel my warm daddy cum dripping down my cock and out of my son's abused hole. I'm such a lucky man!