Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2006 03:45:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Hardly Cored Subject: learning about my boy - third installment If you are NOT OF LEGAL AGE to read, examine, or review such materials for the laws that govern your Country, City, County, Town or Province - YOU MUST LEAVE THIS SITE NOW- IT IS NOT INTENDED FOR THOSE WHO DO NOT WANT OR ARE NOT ALLOWED TO BE HERE..... !!! Additional warning !!! This installment of this story is going to contain some graphic depictions that may seem as if they belong in another category. Please stick with this story as I am forced to stick with it myself. !!! If pain makes you wince, don't read this chapter !!! Thump... Thump... Thump... Ahh the rhythmic thumping of that ball. What a way to go to sleep.... It is so hard to stay asleep when your eyes are open. After the events and satisfactions of this day, I assumed I would sleep peacefully through the night but with all the guilt I have felt, why would I? Thump... Thump... Thump... What the hell is that noise? This is not a basketball. My open door allows the light from the hall to hurt my eyes. The light is so bright as my eyes open that I can hardly believe this is real. Thump... Thump... Thump... Oh, this is real. Something is not right in my house. Something is so wrong that it would destroy the sleep I have so desperately longed for this day. Thump... Thump... Thump... I have to get up and go see what this is. I am naked but hey this is my house. If my son can run around here in his boxers and nothing more then I can run around what I am paying for nude. As I threw the cover back and removed myself from bed, the noise got louder. This is a real noise and I am suddenly very concerned about my son. I do not know what is going on but this could be something very serious going on in my home. This is NO basketball in the driveway. The light from the hall gives me strength. I know that there will be no surprises when there is light to lead the way. I can protect my son and I will find this noise and do just that. The walk down the hallway seems so long. It is as if the hall gets longer and longer with each step I take. Spencer's door is open and I can see that there is light coming from in there as well. Could it be that whomever has invaded our home is in there beating up my son? Could it be that he is in danger in a way that I never have thought possible? Could HE be making this noise in the middle of the night? Thump... Thump... Thump... The instinct all men have took over. I needed to know what the situation was before I took the plunge into the room. That noise is coming from his room. This is unmistakable. That rhythmic Thump... Thump... Thump... is coming from his room. God, please let my boy be OK... Thump... Thump... Thump... There it is. his door is in my vision now and the part that is open lets me know even in the light from the hall that his bedroom light is on. Peering around the corner of the door, I am met not only with the source of the noise but with one of the most shocking sights of my life ! Less than twelve feet from my eyes was, once again, the form of my big dicked and naked son. This time he was not laying asleep waiting for his father to molest him. This time his fucking fat and long cock was moving in and out of a pussy. A pussy attached to a girl that was riding him backwards cowboy. Her tits were jiggling with the up and down motion of fucking and her eyes were open and glazed over like a girl taking a fucking from a real man. That boy is a man, if only his cock can show that. Even now, all I can see is how long and fat his huge fucking cock is. And even while I am watching my son fuck this girl, this Amber, I have to wonder where that cock came from. Amber's juice mixed with my son's cock lube has made his cock so shiny and wet that it is almost hard to look at. I can see the ease with which this fucking slut is taking my son's man sized fuck pole. And, as before, what I notice that causes me the most confusion is that my cock is as hard and as wet as his, even if in diminutive size. GOD, what a cock... "Oh my god, Spence, I am gonna come on that cock again. Please don't stop. Yeah, Baby, drill me with that big fucking cock. None of the boys can fuck me the way you do. Give it to me, take me there, baby!" "Oh fuck, Amber. I am gonna give it to you, Baby. I can't take that pussy squeezing my cock like that. I gotta cum, Girl. I am gonna blow your fucking head off!" Too late to realize what I was doing, I was standing in the middle of me son's room."Spencer Mitchell DuPree, don't you dare cum in that girl without a condom on!" If I could not stop any other thing that happened today I HAD to stop this coupling. He could not be allowed to breed this girl. His dick is so fucking big that it had to be through her cervix and well on its way to impregnation. The shrill scream that escaped Amber's throat made me feel as if my head was going to explode. In a dash that made me dizzy, Amber's tits were covered with her arms, she was off my son's dick with an amazing POP, her clothes were in her hands and she was gone. I had to look... I started at those incredible toes on my boy's size twelve feet and traveled up his completely hairless calfs and thighs. In the middle of his body, his balls were pulled up so tightly that it even hurt my groin. That big fucking cock was laying against his stomach and precum was flowing so freely and thickly that his jet black pubes glistened with the moisture. I had to look further... My eyes traveled up the also hairless stomach and chest of my son. God, those tropical punch red lips still made my dick hurt. Those sparkling blue eyes were staring at me with what I can only explain as overwhelming RAGE!!! My boy was horny, frustrated and PISSED!!! In a flash, more of a quick blur, he was in my face. The power that was hinted at by those biceps hit me full on right in the face. I took the brunt of this little five foot seven 140 pound teenager's strength right in my nose. I could see the blood shoot out from my face before I ever saw it on his fist. Then I was on my knees. On my knees, as his knee came to my throat with a force that made me fell as if I was dying from the lack of breath, his voice roared in my ears... " You fucking bitch! You would shoot your load into a little boys throat and then take his in yours eight years later and stand here, NO.. kneel here, you old little dicked pervert, and cheat me out of chance to do the same... and to a girl. You are fucking sicker than I thought. Let me tell you something, old man, blood or no blood, girl or no girl, this fucking dick of mine is going to spew!" His hand grabbed my chin with such force that I thought it would break along with my nose. My struggle was in vain, "Open your mouth, you fucking cock sucker. NO, DO NOT FIGHT ME!! You have two holes bleeding now and I'll make it three if you don't open your fucking mouth!" He was screaming at me ! The pain in my face from just one hit was so unbearable and at the same time I was so sexually charged my dick was gonna bust. My mouth opened with the force of his fist crushing my jaw. I could still, even through the pain, see the precum that was glistening on his cock head. He took his right hand and pulled his foreskin up over his cock head to make that little mouth again. And then it was going through my lips and into my throat. It was that smell again. It was a smell that I could even taste. That is what that erotic scent was. It was boy fuck and it was going right into my mouth. It did not stop there though. It kept coming and coming and coming and even the smell and taste could not make this erotic to me anymore. My throat contracted around the girth and the length that was being forced down it. i could feel my eyes bugging out as the lack of air let me know just how bad I wanted to vomit. I pushed my hands against his thighs and tried my best to fight off this fucking child. "No cock sucker. Ahhh, ummmm... This ain't gonna be no swab job with your tongue. Your throat is about to get fucked by your boy's fat fucking dick, Dude. You are taking it and it is going down. You take my girl away? You fucking pervert!! I'll take your fucking tonsils and if you think That punch hurt you ain't felt nothing yet. Suck it or don't, I AM getting off !" With those words the unthinkable happened. My boy began to fuck my face. The gagging and the chocking quickly gave way to the way a body adapts. His cock was in my throat. Amazing what you can learn in a few minutes. In that time not only was his cock in my throat but his coal jet black pubes were in my nostrils. I could feel the cartilage in my nose being crushed against his pubes. I had instantly become a mouth slut. A hole for my boy to use and that is exactly what he did. Even through the crunching pain of my shattered nose everything else seemed so real. Those same blue veins from my earlier glances were now rubbing across my tongue as my boy fed Daddy his dick. The force feeding brought his uncut head from my throat to the edge of my lips. Even through the pain I found myself using my tongue on the out-stroke so I could push his foreskin back and taste his sweet fuck juice. It happened so quickly but also in slow motion. His balls were already pulled up so tight against his body and, even then - through it all, the size of those huge fucking nuts stuck me as incredible. Just one of his nuts was the size of both of mine together. As they slapped against my chin the man standing before me become all too real. The in and out and the pushing and pulling became more than he could stand. That caused the words I had been hearing all day to echo in my ears as he breathed out hard and said, "Ummmm, fuck yeah, baby, suck that big dick." All of the blood and the snot coated my throat and made it so easy for my man fucker to plug his cock down my throat with the ever increasing force that spells ejaculation. Then, with two final sentences it was over. "Oh you want that cum don't you, you fucking child molesting pervert? Don;t push that throat down on my cock, it is cumming all over your tongue." The taste was once again so incredible. He shot seven times into my mouth, right on my tongue. It was like a dam had burst in his balls and I was one of two survivors of the flood. Then two very strange things happened. He says to me."Oh, yeah Dad, chew on that fucking cotton candy." And then I was awake. My hands went right to nose and left to throat. While I felt no blood or anything broken I could still taste his cum in my mouth. My chest was covered in cum and my balls ached like I had been hit in them with a baseball bat. And then the second very strange thing... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... Thump... For those of you not into pain, you have my apology but I did warn you. This will hopefully be the only chapter to contain the violence, it really depends on my dreams and my son, but the story continues with pleasure and joy... After all, he is my son ... Just remember, with this chapter ending how it did, the next chapter can start out juicy. Thanks for ALL of the comments... even the negative ones. This is a lot of fun... If you haven't shared with nifty, START! This is my first attempt at writing this down. Please be nice, Guys! All questions, comments and remarks will be well received. hardly_cored@yahoo.com