My Dads draft 09
by Jon Hold
Copyright ©2015 by the Author
Jonhold@earthlink.net
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up it felt like someone had taken thirty pounds of lead weights off of my shoulders. I was still nursing on the nipple in my mouth and Dad was still sitting on the edge of the bed, holding me and protecting me. I looked up to him and my movement caused him to open his eyes.
"You OK now, Joey?"
"I think so, Sir. There was just so much inside hurting me. I thought I was going to explode."
"Are we done with the stupid stuff now? Are you done trying to punish your mother and me?"
"Ohhh. I'm sorry, Dad. I just hurt so bad. I..."
"I know, Boy. I know. You don't have to explain. Just tell me if it's over now."
"I'm just ashamed now. I'm sorry I acted like a crybaby."
"That's what I'm supposed to be here for. You should never be afraid to be honest with me, Joey. If that means crying... Well, sometimes men just have to cry, Joey."
"I love you, Dad. Do you love me?"
My step-dad was quiet for a little bit. Then, "Joey, I love you very much... and I want you to be my son."
"Oh, Dad," I clutched him as I started to cry again, only with joy this time. "I love you. And I want to be your son. I want you to make me your son."
"In my heart, you are my son, Joey."
"But you've got to make me your son, Dad."
"I don't understand, Joey. I love you. I'll always think of you as my son from now on."
"No, Dad. You've got to make me your son. When my sire wanted a son he put his penis inside of my mother and used his sperm to make me his son. Now you've got to put your penis inside of me--and use your sperm to MAKE me your son."
"Joey, you don't know what you're talking about."
I reached up and put my arms around his neck. "Yes I do, Dad. I want you to have sexual intercourse with me. I want you to be my father. I want your sperm inside of me just like my natural father's sperm is inside of me. I want to be YOUR boy. I want to be YOUR SON!. You are using your mind, your wisdom to make my mind think I'm your son and now you have to use your body to make my body KNOW that I'm your son, the product of your loins. It's too late for you to impregnate my mother so you will have to put the sperm directly inside of me. You've put your sperm into my mouth, into my throat. You took my oral virginity and made me part of you that way and now you have to take my anal virginity and make me completely yours."
It was quiet for a while as he just held me, thinking. I nestled up against him, waiting for him to come to a decision. He started to remove his finger from my behind, but I put my hand over his and held him in place.
"Dad, I can't talk nice any more. Spank me for talking nasty if you have to but I have to tell you the truth, what's inside of me. I want you to fuck me, Daddy. I want you on top of me, holding me in place and I want you to use your cock to fuck me in my asshole, Dad. I need to feel you taking control of my behind like you took control of my head. I need you to teach my ass to open up for you just like you taught my throat to open up for you. I can be a good boy. I know I can. But I want to call you 'Daddy' and mean it." I started crying again. "Take the last of my virginity, Daddy. Please, Daddy. Hold me down and pop my cherry with your big cockhead and then use all of your cock to make the bad parts go away, Daddy." I was holding his finger deep inside of me and gyrating my ass back and forth, straining against his belly with my rigid little cock and forcing his finger back and forth in my clenching asshole.
Dad fell backwards on the bed, pulling me with him and then rolling over on top of me, my chest under his chest and my legs sticking out to the sides. His mouth covered my mouth and chin as his tongue invaded my mouth in a frenzied thrust. His finger was punching in and out of my anus, pulling the flesh back and forth. My legs automatically went up in the air and spread to give him better access. He pulled his finger all the way out, only to return a moment later with two of his massive, work-hardened digits that drove without mercy into my only partly lubricated asshole, dragging the pucker deep inside of me and pulling the skin around my anus taut as the pucker tried to drag inside the hole also.
Dad was in a frenzy of lust. Driving his fingers in and out of me, forcing my ass to lubricate itself, his tongue reaming out my throat as he moaned into my mouth and pushed my head into his face with his other hand. He was pushing against me like a stallion trying to line up a mare for breeding.
His fingers came out of my ass and his rough hand clenched my cock and balls, crushing them in his grip as he held me down with his chest and forced my hips underneath of him. "God, I want you so bad, Joey. I want to fuck you with my cock and make you mine. Turn you into my boy. My Son. I want to get on top of you and fuck you and fuck you and fuck you. Turn you into jelly and cum inside of you until you're mine!" "Ahhhooooww, Joey."
With more firmness, with more surety than I'd ever had before in my life I said, "Do it. Fuck me like a mare with your big prick you stallion. Take that rigid pole and rip me a new asshole. FUCK ME!"
Suddenly, he pushed me away and almost jumped to the other side of the bed. "No, Joey. I can't," he sobbed. "I can't!"
"I'm too big, Joey. All my life my cocks been too big for what I really wanted. I can't take your virginity because I'm too damn big. I WILL tear you, Joey. I'll rip you and make you bleed. I'll hurt you, Joey, and I don't want to hurt you. I just want to love you and to make sure that you are a good boy."
"Dad," I said very softly. "We both know it's going to hurt. You'll probably make me bleed. You made my nose bleed before, but I'm perfectly OK now!. Virgins bleed if you pop their cherry right. That's just part of it. Just like the pain. It hurts when you spank me, Dad. It's supposed to hurt. But you do it because you love me. I want you to spank me all the time. It's fun the way you know how to build and build and make me really horny with a good spanking. But I don't want to have to be a bad boy just to get you to spank me. Sometimes I want us to do it just because it makes me horny and because you enjoy spanking my butt and turning it red. I felt your hard dick against my belly while you were spanking me so I know you like it as much as I do. It makes you horny too."
With more forcefulness I said, "OK. It's gonna hurt. OK. You might make me bleed. OK. We might have to go see Dr. John afterwards. OK. OK. OK. We need to fuck, Dad. You want to so bad you're sitting there trembling and I hurt with needing you. You'll hurt me taking my cherry, sure, we both know that. But you're hurting me worse by not doing it. My guts hurt they want you so bad. I want you inside of me. I want you to fuck me and fuck me and fuck me until I'm completely yours. Don't you love me enough to do me, Daddy?"
With a deep sob he threw himself across me. Kissing me passionately and holding my ass in place with the thumb he stuck up my ass.
"I do love you, Joey. And I want you so bad I hurt all over. But I know me, Joey. If I get started I won't be able to stop. Even if you chicken out and need to stop I won't be able to quit fucking you until I cum."
"Good!" I reached up and grasped his waist with my legs. "Now quit bullshiting--shut up--and show me how a stallion fucks a filly!"
While we were setting the ground rules he'd worked a third finger up inside of me. Now he used all three fingers to lift me and double me up on my shoulders, my legs breaking loose from his waist and waving around all akimbo.
He pulled his fingers out of me and gave each of my cheeks three or four really solid swats, lighting my fire again. Then he used his hands to grab my inflamed cheeks and pull them apart as his face dove into my crack. All I could hear was his mumbling and slurping as he feasted on my ass like a fancy meal given to a man starving in the desert.
God, I couldn't believe the feelings. The rough rasp of his heavy beard stubble and suction of his desire swollen lips. The nipping of his teeth on my tender flesh and most of all, the powerful velvet intrusion of his long tongue as it forced my chute full of oral lubricant.
He pulled back and let my butt drop until my heels hooked over the wide bands of his lats where they stretched up from his shoulders to his neck. His pre-cum dripping cock bobbing from side to side and slapping against my slippery, saliva covered, red hot butt. I heard his lust deepened voice rumble at me, "This is it, Boy. Your last chance. Tell me to stop now or you're fucked until my pubes raise a rash all around your butthole!"
I felt wildly excited by his voice, his words stirring wild thoughts and feelings deep in the primitive part of my brain. The heat radiating from his body put my nerves on edge and brought a blood borne heat flushing to my own skin, especially where the spanking had already activated my circulatory system. Being folded over and held almost immobile by his hard, massive body--tense with wide banded muscles that were smoothly rigid and sweat glistening, made me desire him with my innermost being. I looked deep into his eyes. More sure of myself than I'd ever been in my life. I said, "Do it! Fuck me! Use your body to love me, Dad!!! Please. Oh, please love me with your body, with your cock, Daddy."
I reached behind me and grasped the hot, dripping head of his inflamed penis--his lubricant pooling in my palm as the steady flow oozed from his gapping piss-slit.
"Lubricate your pucker, Boy. Use my ooze to slick yourself up."
With a moan coming from deep in my chest I used my palm and fingers to spread the slick effusion all around my anal area. What a feeling! So slick. So smooth. I used several different fingers to fingerfuck myself, driving finger after finger into and through my inflamed pucker. One and two and three fingers at a time frantically violating a place I'd never really even touched before. I had to drive the fingers in deeper and harder--frantic for the sensations that were flowing from my enraged tissues.
Dad shifted slightly and I felt his cockhead brush the back of my hand as it bobbed around, winding pre-lube all over the back of my hand, my ass and the bed. I quickly reached back and took his sheath covered flare into my heated grasp. I pulled him forward and placed the head of his inflamed cock against my hole. I felt the drooling pucker of his foreskin brush against my now totally sensitive entrance and squished some more of his copious lube all around my clenching pucker. Then I used the broad blunt nose of his cockhead to push the dangling part of his foreskin through the portal into my inner recesses. He shifted forward to firmly set the head, pushing the tissues inwards a bit but not really starting his entrance. I moved my hand backwards, out of his way, and felt all over the three and a half inch wide flange that was going to rip me open. I just trembled all over and took a deep breath.
"You can scream or cry all you want too, Joey. Let it out as loud as you want too. It'll just make me hornier and the squirrels don't give a shit..."
He pressed forward with his loins, his back arching and the blunt nose of his piston started sliding through his foreskin ------ entering me.
!!!GOD!!! What a feeling! I could feel my ring opening like a spring blossom in the morning sun. I could feel pressure flowing into me from my anus deep into my abdomen and through my chest to where my shoulders were being pushed even more firmly into the smooth bedsheets by the force of his bluntly rounded rams-head pushing against my now slowly yielding anal ring. I could feel his body warmth totally encompassing me. I could feel the moisture from his body humidifying the air I was gasping for. I could feel his care and his concern and his gentleness. More, I could feel his need, matching my need. His desire, matching my desire. His lust, raising my lust to a state I'd never even imagined.
The bulb of his cockhead was now inside me. The nose peeping through his now spreading foreskin opening as it rolled back over the slick head. The blind eye seeking a closer view of the virgin path that was being breached open, emitting gouts of lube to ease its entrance into my velvet sheath. The wide flare behind the bulb was firmly ensconced against the insides of my buttcheeks, forming a second tunnel from the smooth, hairless and tautly stretched boy-skin. I reached up to his head with both my arms...
...He leaned his head down to my face, his movement increasing the steady pressure he was applying to me with his blunt-nosed weapon. His lips brushed across mine as he moaned and rolled his head from side to side. On the third pass he teased my lips with the tip of his tongue. Playing with me and arousing a need to capture the tantalizing organ. Deeper and deeper he flicked the saliva coated invader, quickly withdrawing every time I tried to capture the flavorful morsel, leaving behind only enough of his taste to drive me to frantic need for MORE! Even though he had me firmly held down, muscles stretched to their limits, he finally got just a little bit too close and I managed to lift my head just a little bit and trap his tongue with my lips and the most powerful suction I could create - panting for breath through my nose and sucking him deeper and deeper into my buccal cavity and stopping the swaying of his head. His taste flooded my mouth and I sucked even deeper, using my abdominal muscles to help my chest muscles. His tongue swelled in my mouth and I began nursing on the big teat as though I were only 6 months old and hungry.
Oooooowwwwwmmmmmmmm came deeply from his chest. He wiggled his knees forward, driving his body closer to me as his mouth covered my lower face and he forced his tongue forward to probe my throat.
AAAAAAAAAAGGGgggggggggggg! I screamed into his mouth as his movement forced his entire cockhead through my anal ring. Breaching the entrance that had proven too small to admit the sensor studded flare up until now. I continued to scream into his mouth as I spastically clenched his head to mine and went into convulsions underneath him. I could feel his plum filling me as I also felt my tissues tearing, too widely spread to remain intact. I went crazy, sucking frantically at his tongue and thrashing around under him as I sought to escape the pain and drive myself further onto the precious penetrating pintle at the same time.
Dad held perfectly still as he loomed darkly over me in my failing eyesight. His arched back and loins forming a strong catenary with a prong at each end that provided pivot points for my uncontrollable sexual response. Like an animal, I was seeking sexual completion with my entire being. Dad's body was beginning to tremble from his physical exertion and lust as my heat pushed against his control and patience, my anus clutching and twisting on his knob forming a perfect ball and socket joint on which our fates revolved.
I became aware of warm saline fluid adding lubrication to our joining, the excess dripping down my widespread ass crack from the torn and seeping tissues of my anal ring. I gave up. Fell back in physical exhaustion. Surrendering totally to my powerful invader as waves of deeply felt pleasure began to spread from my quivering anus.
Dad lowered himself to his elbows, once again covering my lower face with his passion swollen lips, nuzzling at me and using his tongue to explore my face and mouth. Biting at my chin. His hips began slow, tiny movements back and forth, sucking my anus in and out. Not moving in the tightly clasping vestibule but pulling the tissues back and forth in toto which made my guts start to churn.
Then, keeping up the same motion but shifting his hips from side to side, Dad began to work on my tissues, widening and spreading the over-stretched muscles. After some time of his working my mouth and lips with his tongue and my ass with his inflamed tool, he began to work me in a different pattern. Thrusting to the left side of my opening, pulling the tissues deeper into my abdominal cavity. Then thrusting to the right side of my opening, again pulling those tissues down into me, stretching the muscle and connective tissue with each gentle thrust. Now he began adding a third thrust to each pattern--straight ahead into the opening.
AAAAAggggggggggggggggggg! Oh, My GOD! Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh, SHIT! He was opening another ring of muscle. I didn't even know there were two rings in there, but he did. His motion showed that he knew the second ring would be there. This ring was painful in a different way. A deep visceral pain that spread with each side to side and forward motion. I began to sob and cry as I reached up through his armpits and grabbed his back, sinking my fingernails into his flesh.
He went rigid and started trembling, sweat dripping from his overheated body onto mine. His head dropped into the crux between my neck and shoulder, keeping me from moving any further up into the bed.
"Yes. Oh, Yes, Boy. Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh."
With every explosion of breath from his chest he hunched straight forward, no longer trying to loosen me up but driving his cock into me. Through me. Forcing his passage through my inner resistance and into ME.
I felt my last defense spread open and his head and at least eight inches of shaft flowed into my bowels. As he drove forward the last of his loose foreskin paid out and his shaft started pulling his skin into me, the additional friction making my legs shoot out sideways as the stimulation made the pleasure burst into full reality, swamping my sensorium with colors and smells and tastes that I was feeling. Not seeing or smelling or tasting. Feeling. Everything was touch. Tactile. Bursting with sensation as he moved his knees forward again and steadily drove the remainder of his cock into me, crushing his pubic hair into my tender flesh. His heavy, loose sacked balls swinging forward to dangle into what was left of my asscrack, brushing lightly against my spine.
I screamed my pleasure. So full. So very full. The pressure completing me. Now I knew why I wanted a man's cock inside of me. This way, I was complete. This was meant to be. To share myself with someone I loved. That I loved and cared about more and more with each passing second.
Dad began to slowly pull back, sucking my guts backwards along with his cock, the widely flared cockhead acting like a barb or a parachute. My heels pounded into his back and I clutched myself to him as strongly as I could in fear that I would lose him. After several inches had been removed from me, he drove them slowly back into me. And then back again, a little further this time. And again and again until he was pulling back with only the ridge of his cockhead pulling on my ass rings, threatening to evert them until he slowly and smoothly flowed back into me, my heels pounding on his back and my asshole spasming in ecstasy.
After a dozen or so strokes like that he began to move faster and faster. Moving full length out and then in again. Never leaving me entirely but plunging ten or more inches back and forth with each stroke. Emptying me and then refilling me to overflowing. Faster and faster he fucked my ass as we both began to loose control. Me clutching at him with arms and legs and him hunching and hunching and driving ever harder into me.
I didn't even hear myself as I screamed, "Fuck Me! Fuck my ass! Cock Fuck ME! Cock Fuck My As, Daddy. Fuck ME! FUCK ME! DICK ME! DICK MY ASS!" over and over.
He was completely out of control. Driving into me as hard as he could force his hips forward, slamming them into my abused ass cheeks, his balls swinging forward to slam into my lower back as his pubic hair scoured the skin off my butt with every explosion of breath from his sweat slick chest and clenching of his ass and back muscles. Driving into me. Driving me. Fucking me into a drooling boy-cunt that moved with him and demanded more and more.
In one convulsive movement he grabbed and pulled down on both my shoulders with his hands and chin and thrust himself completely into me, his balls snapping up alongside his cockshaft.
His shaft swelled up even larger and began throbbing. I could feel jet after jet of white hot cum splattering my insides as my orgasm began deep inside my guts and I passed out in My Dad's loving embrace.