Date: Mon, 17 May 2010 11:48:37 -0600 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: OOPS! Seducing Daddy Seducing Daddy by Xavier L This is a reader-inspired fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL (/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl). If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. You may also follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories I'm 9 years old, but for at least two years now, probably longer, I've wanted to do . . . stuff with my dad. I don't know why, and I don't know if it's normal. I mean I can't just go ask my friends Hey do you want to do stuff with your dad's willy? He used to walk around the house naked when I was younger, and I loved watching his thing swing back and forth when he walked. It was surrounded by a lot of black hair, and his skin is pretty white, so it made his thing really stand out. I remember one time he fell asleep on the couch in his boxers, and I thought he had something in them because they were pushed out quite a bit. I got really close and could see through the opening that his thing was stiff. It was really big, and I really wanted to touch it, but I never did. It's just been me and him for a long time. I've heard him make comments to my uncle that he needs to "get laid," but I wasn't sure what that meant. Then I heard a friend's older brother say it, and I asked, and he told me what it meant. Then he showed us pictures from a magazine that people doing it. That just made it worse at home! A few times I tried to get Daddy interested by sitting on his lap naked. I would come out of the bathroom from my bath and climb into his lap. I'd wiggle around a lot, and once I felt something growing and pressing against my bottom. Daddy had me get him something out of the kitchen, and when I came back his legs were crossed. I wondered if that had been his thing with a stiffy. Another time I climbed into bed with him in the morning and could tell he had a stiffy. I snuggled against him and managed to rub it a couple of times with my knee before he realized and moved away. I wonder if that's why he stopped walking around naked. After a bit I realized that Daddy came in at night to check on me. Sometimes he sat on my bed for a while. One time I pretended to sleep which is how I found out. So I started thinking of other things to do. One day it hit me. After he tucked me into bed and left, I pushed my pajama bottoms down below my butt. It was warm weather, so I could lay on top of my blankets. I couldn't fall back asleep because my heart kept beating fast. When finally I heard my door open again I forced myself to lay perfectly still. Daddy came and sat on the edge of my bed for a while and then left. I was so frustrated! Wasn't anything going to work? I wondered. I decided to not give up, and I continued pulling my PJs down every night. Tonight I had another opportunity to sit in his lap first, though. I wiggled slowly and firmly and noticed the feeling against my butt again. Daddy squirmed, but I kept doing it and even kissed him on the cheek. I felt his hand on my thigh, and I could feel my own thing get hard, too! I whispered "Daddy," as his hand went further. "Okay, kiddo. Time for bed." I almost just grabbed his penis right then! "But Daddy!" "Go on Mister." I walked back to my room, my stiffy bobbing around as I walked. He tucked me into bed. When he kissed me, it was a little different, though. He seemed to hang around longer. This time when he left, I went ahead and stripped off my bottoms completely. I waited for a long time before he came back into my room. He sat on my bed like usual, but this time he seemed to be closer. Then my heart started pounding harder because I felt his hand on the back of my leg really close to my butt. I shifted so I was closer to him, and his hand slowly moved to my bottom. I felt him slowly sliding his hand over my bottom. I wasn't quite sure what to do next, but I finally moved my hand to his hairy leg and lay it there. His hand stopped momentarily, but then it continued slowly stroking my butt. "Your skin is . . . so soft," he said softly. I decided I better make my move now or he would chicken out. I shifted so I was on my side, and my hand quickly went up his leg and found his stiffy in his boxers. I rubbed it. "Craig. . . " he began sounding like he was going to tell me no. So I moved my fingers around until I found the opening. I quickly had my fingers on his thing and started moving my hand up and down it. He got tense but didn't do anything. I remembered the magazine I had seen and that the girl put her mouth on the guy's stiffy, so I quickly adjusted and got my mouth on the tip of his thing. He made a weird sound, and I thought he would stop me, so I moved so more of his stiffy slid into my mouth. I felt his hand slide up my thigh and soon it was on my thing, too. I really liked how it tasted, and so I kept sucking on him. "Craig, stop real quick." "But I want to do it more," I replied. "I'm just taking off my underwear." He got off the bed, and when he returned I felt up his leg and it was bare. I moved my hand to his tummy and felt only his skin and light hair. "Can I see Daddy?" He sat still for a moment and then turned the light on. I stared at his naked body and especially his big hard thing and balls. "Wow, Daddy! I really like how you look." I took hold of his penis and stroked it. He did the same to mine before running his hand up and down my body. "You do, huh?" "Uh huh," I said, and then I moved to his stiffy and started sucking on it again. His hand moved down my back as he said "Oh Craig. That feels so good when you suck Daddy's dick." His hand moved to my butt again. "How about you suck on Daddy's balls for a bit?" I moved my mouth to between his legs and began sucking on his balls. The hairs felt funny against my tongue. I did that for a while as he moaned. "I really liked feeling your stiffy on my bottom, Daddy." "You did, huh?" "Yes, Daddy. I've wanted this for a long time." He was quiet for a bit, and so I went back to work on his dick, as he called it. "You. . . you've wanted to have sex with Daddy?" "Yes, Daddy. I really like your penis." He moved away, and I was worried I had ruined it. When he was toward the end of the bed, he gently pushed my shoulder so I was laying on my stomach. "You going to put your stiffy on my butt?" I asked hopefully. I felt his body moving over mine, and then I felt his dick pressing into my butt. He started rubbing it in my crack. "Oh Daddy I love it!" His mouth was near my ear. "Daddy is going to do something, but we can't tell anyone about ANY of this, okay? It has to be just our special little thing." "Of course, Daddy!" "I'll be right back," he said. When he returned I got right back onto my stomach. I felt Daddy's finger in my crack, and then it was rubbing on my hole. It did that a couple of times, and then I felt it get inside my butt! I could feel something wet, and then he was moving, and I felt something bigger push into my butthole. It kinda hurt but felt good too. "What is that, Daddy?" I asked. "It's Daddy's dick. I'm going to have sex with your butt, Craig. Just like you wanted." I didn't know that's what I had wanted. I just liked feeling it press against my butt, but Daddy sounded like he was enjoying it so much, so I wasn't going to stop. "Do you like it, Daddy?" More of his dick slid in. It hurt a lot more now. "Oh my gawd, Craig! I wish I had done this the first night I found you with your pants down. Do you like it?" I liked that he enjoyed it so much, but it hurt a little too much for me to like it. But I lied and said "Oh yes, Daddy! I like it a lot!" "We're going to have lots of fun, Craig." It felt like a big stick was being crammed into my butt! "And did you know that if you suck Daddy's dick long enough, you get a special prize?" "I like prizes!" "I know! And I want you to get plenty of that special prize." Now it felt like my butt was being ripped open. I bit my pillow and forced myself to relax. "I got a pretty big dick. I hope your butt can take it all." It was going to! I didn't care how much it hurt. Daddy wanted it, and I liked him on top of me. He was inside me more. It still burned, but now it started to feel better. "I've needed to fuck for so long!" "Fuck me, Daddy!" I said. "What did you say?" he asked. "I'm sorry!" I replied suddenly worried. "You're not in trouble. What did you say?" "Umm. . I said `Fuck me, Daddy'." "Oh Craig!" he said, and then I felt his dick shove into me. I had to bite my pillow to keep from yelling from the pain. He was moving his hard dick back and forth in my butt now. "I should've fucked you a long time ago! I can't believe this!" he said as he began picking up speed. As he fucked my butt, it started to feel better and soon it actually felt good. I felt his lips on my hot skin as he got moving really fast, and then suddenly he stopped moving, but I could feel his dick moving inside my butt. After a while he pulled out of my butt. He gave me a kiss goodnight, and then he shut out my light and left the room. My bottom was sure sore, but I enjoyed Daddy being on top of me and fucking me, like he said. I hoped he'd do it again! Later that night I woke up with Daddy shaking me. "What Daddy?" I asked. "Sit up." I sat up, and I felt his dick pushing against my lips. I opened my mouth and felt it sliding in quickly. I began sucking as it pushed against my throat. Daddy gripped me by the head, and he started pumping his thing into my mouth. "Suck my cock, Craig! You're going to swallow my cum!" I didn't know what cum was, but I did what Daddy wanted me to do, of course. Soon he was pumping so hard, I had to grab onto his butt to keep from falling backwards. He made me gag many times, but his cock kept slamming forward. It felt and tasted really good, except for the gagging part. And a couple of times he said "No teeth!" when I had kind of closed my mouth. So I forced my jaw open wide as his dick kept pounding away at my throat. He kept going and going until suddenly he stopped. I started to move my head, but his hand held me still, and then something was gushing into my mouth making me cough. I thought I would throw up, but Daddy's dick stayed in my mouth. In fact he pushed it in a little further. Whatever it was was building fast, and so I swallowed the salty thick fluid. "Oh yes! Swallow it, son. Swallow it!" He liked me swallowing this stuff? Okay. So I started swallowing faster and Daddy moaned. When he was done putting that stuff in my mouth, he let go of my head and stepped back. "Good job, Craig! Good boy!" he said, patting me on the head. And then he turned around and left my room. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. Daddy was being kind of rough, but I realized I liked that. In the morning I found a note from Daddy that he had gone running. So I had breakfast and got dressed. I was sitting on the couch when he came in. He was all sweaty, and his hair was damp. He smiled at me and said good morning. "Good morning, Daddy!" I said. He was already on top of me before I could finish the greeting. His hot breath was flooding my mouth as his tongue—yes, his tongue!—shot into my mouth. He was kissing me really hard, his tongue going all over the inside of my mouth. His fingers were undoing my pants while I tried to breathe from his rough kissing. It was a bit scary, really. As soon as my pants were undone and unzipped, he stopped kissing me. He yanked down my pants and then my briefs pretty far, like to my knees. He grabbed my ankles and hoisted my legs up onto the couch and then pulled my legs so I was laying flat. Getting next to me, he grabbed me and rolled me over onto my side, and then pulled my hips so I was on my tummy. I turned my head to see him yanking his shorts off, his hard dick standing straight out from his body. Next his damp shirt went flying through the air so that he was now only wearing socks and his trainers. Then he almost pounced onto the couch. His body was over mine, and then I felt his hard cock pushing against my hole. I put my face into the pillow that had been sitting on the cushion and bit into it as I felt his big dick enter me. It hurt! A little less than last night, but it still burned. I wanted to be brave for Daddy, and I really did want him fucking me. "You make me so fucking hot, son! You do like Daddy's dick, don't you?" "Yes, Daddy! In my butt, in my mouth. I just want it!" "Oh, you're gonna get it, boy. A lot! I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you, son!" And he forced more of his cock into me. I took a really big bite of the pillow for that one. "You're so goddamned tight I could give up pussy forever!" I didn't know what that meant and didn't care. He wanted me and wanted me bad. Better than my best dream ever! He shoved more in, and I moaned loudly. Mostly from the burning pain his cock made as it forced my hole wider. He misunderstood my moan. "Goddamn you like that cock!" "Yes, Daddy! I do! I want your . . . your cock!" My eyes saw bright white light as he slammed the rest of his dick into me. I think it was all since I could feel his pubes pushed against my butt. "Sonofabitch!" he yelled. "So much better than your mother! Bitch always complained." Then he started imitating her with a whiny voice: "`You're doing it too hard. But I don't like sucking dick. It's too big. All you want is sex.'" "I like sucking your dick, Daddy!" I said in reassurance. I wanted him to know how eager I was. I didn't want to be like Mommy. "I'll do it any time you want, whenever you want. You can even put it in my butt whenever you want too!" "You're such a good son. I was so fucking stupid to ignore you all these times. When you sat on my lap and made me hard, I should've just whipped my cock out and gave you a good fucking!" "It's okay, Daddy." He started driving me wild with long thrusts now. "And that very first night I came in and you had your PJs down. I saw that little ass, and it never occurred to me I'd be fucking it." "I want it, Daddy. I want it BAD." And he sure did give it to me! He went from the long thrusts to shorter ones. He pushed down so hard on my body as he pounded my . . . ass that I thought the couch might break. I was bouncing up and down as he rammed his cock into my aching hole. "Give it to me, Daddy!" I cried hoping he'd like that. And boy did he! I could barely catch my wind as he slammed into my body so fast, and I loved every second. I could feel tingling in my groin that I didn't understand, and then suddenly Daddy stopped. I could feel his dick twitching again. "I'm filling your ass up, son!" "With what?" He chuckled. "My cum. The same stuff you swallowed last night." "I like cum," I said without thinking. After his cock stopped moving in my butt, he pulled out. He got on his knees by the couch and told me to stand up. He took my pants and underwear and started to lift them up to put them back on correctly, but when he got near my groin he stopped. He looked at my hard dick and then looked up at me. His pale blue eyes looked into mine, and then back at my dick. He hesitated, and then he . . .he put his mouth on my dick! It felt so good, I had to wrap my arms around his head to keep from falling over. I felt that pressure again in my balls. It got worse and worse, and I was afraid something would happen to them! And then BOOM! This feeling ripped through my whole body where I couldn't even move. I had to force myself to take a breath and keep from screaming. My dick started twitching like Daddy's. He stopped after a couple of seconds and sucked on my balls. I had no hair unlike him. I wondered what that felt like for him, but oh it sure felt good to me! When he was done, he pulled my pants and underwear back up and fastened my pants. Then he pulled my head down to his, and we kissed like before, but this time I moved my tongue like his. I sure liked kissing this way! The bus pulled up outside, and so I had to go. All day at school all I could think about was Daddy's dick, all his muscles, the way his breath tasted, and so on. When I got home, I did my homework, got a snack, and played outside for a while. When I knew it was almost time for him to be home, I went back inside and took off all my clothes. I sat on the couch naked, my dick hard, waiting for him. When I heard the garage door opening I could barely contain myself. When he came in he saw me and smiled. "Well, well, well. Your mother never waited naked for me to come home." "That's because I'm better than Mommy." "Yes, yes you certainly are." He came over to me and slowly kissed me. "A LOT better than Mommy." He kicked his shoes off, and then picked me up. He carried me to his bedroom and set me down on the bed. I wrapped my legs around him. "I want your dick!" "Well, you're going to have take these clothes off for me, then," he said playfully. I undid his tie and removed it, and then my little fingers unbuttoned his shirt as fast as I could. He pulled it out of his pants, and I pushed it off his big shoulders. I undid his belt next, and then undid his pants and zipper and let his pants fall. Then I pulled his boxers down until his hard dick flopped onto the bed. "Hmmm. I wonder where I should put this," he asked gripping his cock. "In my butt! In my butt, Daddy!" He raised his eyebrow. "Well, it's had to be locked up all day in all those clothes. I think maybe it needs some kisses first." I smiled and quickly moved around and lay flat. I began sucking on his cock as he said "Yes, that's so nice." After I had sucked on his dick for a while, he said "Okay. Mr. Dick is ready to go inside that fucking hot ass of yours now." I moved around again and lay on my tummy. Daddy grabbed my legs and pulled my body toward him until my legs were hanging off the edge of the bed. I heard him putting that slippery stuff on his dick, and then I felt him spread my cheeks. I almost jumped when something other than his cock touched my hole. It felt wet, almost like his tongue. And it was moving against my hole. I couldn't help but moan like crazy, and I felt my ass lift itself into the air. I reached back and could feel Daddy's black hair. It WAS his tongue! After several moments that I never wanted to end, he stopped and I heard him say "Ain't nothin' better than boy pussy!" followed by the sensation I had quickly grown to love of my asshole being forced open as his large cock crawled into my butt. He started fucking me even though not all of it was in yet. But after a few seconds, he shoved the rest in. That part still hurt but wasn't as bad as before. "Yes, Daddy! Oh please, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I begged. "Goddamn! I'm the luckiest sonofabitch alive!" And then he started pounding my hole. I could hear a slapping noise and the bed creaking as he fucked me hard. "Yes, Daddy! I want it bad!" "Daddy's going to give it to you baby!" he said, and he started fucking me even faster. I wondered if the bed was going to break, but I figured even if it did, Daddy was just fall down with me and keep slamming his beautiful, long cock into my ass. As he got going even faster, I felt that tingling in my balls again. Daddy kept fucking my ass hard, and he swore a lot. That pressure got really bad and then the incredible release again. Daddy kept fucking me unaware of what was happening. I guessed it was okay since it felt really good. At least my balls didn't explode like they felt they might. Soon his dick was doing that twitching thing. When he pulled his cock out of me, he lay on the bed. I snuggled up against him. I loved laying naked with him. It felt so good! He kissed me more softly now, and his hand slid up and down my body. He even lightly rubbed my dick and balls a few times. "Time to eat," he finally said, and we got up and went into the kitchen. "We don't need clothes?" I asked. "Fuck it. Why bother." We ate dinner, and then I helped him clean up. After cleaning he went and lay on the couch. I joined him, and he spread his legs for me to sit between. I lay against his chest while I rubbed his leg muscles. After a while I turned around and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back, and then I felt both of our mouths open. As the heat of our kisses increased, I found his dick and began stroking it. It got hard really quick, and he said "I think your mouth needs more practice. It's going to get awfully jealous of your butt." I smiled and moved down. He shifted so his back was resting against the arm of the couch. He had one foot on the floor, and the other resting on top of the couch. I began sucking on his hairy balls first. "You're sleeping with me tonight," he said. "I am?" I asked excitedly. "Oh yeah. I want access any time I want. I don't want to have to get out of bed to get my dick in you." And with that I went down on him.