Date: Sun, 22 Apr 2012 16:50:29 -0700 (PDT) From: "westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com" Subject: My Erik My Erik (M/b incest consensual) Write me at: westwwhirld-1@yahoo.com I brought over some friends from the bar, drinking buddies really. As soon as we'd had a few drinks they wanted to know about my boy Erik. They don't ask about my oldest, Ned--who is 12, but about my youngest, Erik. All smiling, and nervous they waited for my response. But I held back. One of my friends, Hugh laughs, and says he heard some things about my boy Erik. Guys have been talking. There's some laughter amongst the other two guys. We are all pretty wasted, so I just laugh with them. "I say really and I smile. Erik's a robust, loud, energetic kid at seven. He's pretty average I think. Mostly. He's less than 5', maybe 70lbs. He's got brown eyes, and brown hair. He played baseball last summer, and so his body has a nice tone to it. Putting down his brew, Hugh wants to know if the stories he's heard are true. We've been friends for years, and he's heard stories about my son Erik. The stories he's heard are disturbing to him, and he wants me to do something about it. Deny it, get mad, say something. The other guys are just watching me. I tell them Erik's slept in my bed for the last few years, and that one night he found me hard Erik and proceeded to explore. Asleep and enjoying the sensations, I ejaculated--my first time in many years. Erik had sucked me off in my sleep. When I woke up & realized what had happened, I jumped up. But my little boy was calm, smiling at me with a glistening face. From that point on, with an ever-increasing appetite, Erik had been sucking me off. Shifting in their seats, the guys listened intently. Hugh's mouth was open, but I could see the wheels turning above his head. I explained that I didn't know where Erik had learned to do these sexual things or why he felt prompted to do those things even though I had asked him about it extensively. For a long time I kept Erik to myself. For his safety mainly. As for my other son, I told them that Ned wasn't a part of this. In fact, Ned was clueless and I had urged Erik to leave his brother alone. Ned & I had had the talk, but I knew that Ned did not masturbate, and was mostly innocent. Almost shockingly so. The guys were all shifting in their seats and mumbling. Another friend, Guy asked if it was just oral stuff. I said yes. I told him when things first started the little guy was non-stop. We leveled out to 3 times a day. Just like clockwork the little guy would come into my room and suck me off, gulping down my loads, sometimes 2 at a time. Matt, a doctor, asked how it was affecting my boy. At first, I was worried what this was doing to him psychologically & emotionally, but I hadn't noticed a huge change. He seemed just as happy & energetic as he'd always been. I was also worried about how this might be affecting physically: just the idea of that much semen going into a grade schooler's stomach on a regular basis. It didn't affect his appetite at mealtime at least. And when he fed between my legs, he seemed to really crave the taste, savoring and playing with it. Their response to this statement is at first disgust, but then it changes to something else closer to lust. My guests are shifting in their seats. Matt's hands were in his lap. Hugh asked where Ned was now. I told him he was asleep upstairs. He'd been mowing in the yard, and was exhausted, most likely dead to the world. Matt & Hugh both start to say something and stopâ€"They both want to know where Erik is now. I told them upstairs, tucked in bed, probably asleep. I can tell they are all three hard as fuck, and nearly ready for my little experiment. I offer up another round of beers, and the guys take me up on it. Drinking up, they loosen their ties, but the erections stay. Good nearly time. On cue, Erik toddles in. He's in pj shorts. Cute as a button. I can see the look of horror and fear on the Hugh's face, but it's quickly mirrored on the faces of Matt and Guy alike. I smile, and hug Erik as he bounds onto my lap. The guys on the couch are watching as my youngster's hands go straight for my lap, unzipping my slacks, and his hand disappears inside my trousers. I'm laughing, but I down the rest of my beer as my buddies enjoy the show. In no time at all, I'm filling up Erik's mouth with creamy broth. He pulls his head back and looks to the audience--Guy, Hugh, and Matt. Breathing heavily I smile at them, and the boy swallows down the batch before searching out spare drops on his fingers and in my lap. He finds none, and he looks to the couch. All three men shake in disbelief, and then he's on them. Before Matt knows what's hit him Erik is gobbling at his dick, while the other guys just watch the grade school kid working like a professional. Using only his lips the boy worked on the tip of Matt's pole. Looking upwards, Erik looks into Matt's eyes. I can tell Matt's having second thoughts, when he blasts my son's throat with his sticky DNA. Fortunately for him, my son has a certain hunger and he wont stop until he's gotten it. Erik doesn't miss a drop of the dick slime from Matt's pants. Matt's coming down from an all-time high, and realizing the kind of blowjob he just got from a little kid on a couch. When he looks down to see Erik, Erik is gone. He's latched onto Hugh's erection. Working it slowly with his hand, through the pant, Erik's little hands look for the zipper, the belt, getting it all out of his way. He's become really good at this. I can tell Hugh will really get off on this. I can tell by the look on his face. His eyes are like saucers. Right now I know he's thinking about his own son, Sam. Both Sam & Erik are in the same grade...they are the same age. Hugh's wishing his Sam were more like my Erik. Hugh's puts both his hands on either side of Erik's head, and slows his pistoning. He's skull-fucking my little boy; he's pounding him pretty good, and then the filth talk comes. I think that even little Erik was somewhat surprised by it. I know I am, and I'm even turned on by it a little. The demands that he take the load and the seething gulp-breaths pre-empt Hugh's climax. Erik's little eyes and cheeks bulge and the boy's throat churns to swallow quickly enough. Looking from side to side, but still swallowing, Erik nods and slows his ministrations on the grown-up. Sitting up. Erik burps. He wipes his mouth, licks lips and moves toward Guy. Guy is shivering with fear, but Erik doesn't notice. The boy is hungry for another load, his fourth tonight, and Guy isn't getting in the way of that. Guy turns out to be a screamer. We find this out once he gets his dick inside little junior's mouth. I have him pipe down, I don't want to wake up Ned. Writhing in his seat, like being electrified and my tyke is slurping and sucking and trying to get Guy's load out. I can see that Erik's swallowed him whole. The crown of pubes has formed around Erik's young mouth creating the illusion of a premature beard. Moving around, and still crying out, I can tell Guy's close. The other guys are watching when it happens. Guy let's loose a geyser of cum, the force of which forced young Erik to the floor. Shocked I get up, just in time to see 7-8 jet sprays of fluid fly out of the end of Guy's penis. At first, Erik is shocked by the whole thing, but after the first few spurts, he gets the hang of it, and just opens his mouth and leans into it. There's my boy--my pride & joy--catching the five remaining squirts of cum as they jump out of Guy and land on Erik's tongue and chin. Horrified Guy just collapses back onto the couch. Erik stands and proceeds to clean himself up, licking and smoothly out his wet and stained shirt. His shirt is wet from his sweat and sweat of four men, in addition to their combined semen. Even his hair is slicked to his head. Once he's done, he hugs me goodnight and goes to clean up upstairs ignoring the pile of men he's left on the couch.