Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2012 06:38:19 -0400 From: john hill Subject: Taking Mommy's Place Taking Mommy's Place By: Barracuda * I encourage you to direct your feedback to Crazy_barracuda@live.com ** This is my first attempt at anything like this. So I am eager to know what you think. DISCLAIMER : THE FOLLOWING STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION. IT CONTAINS SEX BETWEEN CONSENTING ADULTS AND MINORS AS WELL AS INCEST. IT IS A COMPLETE FABRICATION OF MY MIND AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR IT IS AGAINST THE LAW TO READ SUCH MATERIAL WHERE YOU LIVE DO NOT READ THE STORY. OTHERWISE RELAX AND ENJOY. *** Hi there. My name is Johnny. Today is my birthday. I'm ten years old now. Daddy says I can start taking mommy's place. See, mommy left me with daddy after I was born. Daddy says she was just a stupid whore. Whatever that means. But today is my birthday and now I get to help daddy by taking mommy's place and making it up to him. I awoke today to my bedroom door being swung open. It was daddy. He was only wearing a pair of old grey boxers and a camouflage baseball cap. He smelled like he forgot to take a shower when he got home from the bar last night. I like his smell. He also had a cigarette in his mouth which he had smoked most of. I looked at his beer gut and all of the dark hair that dusted him chin to feet. "Get the fuck up, I'm going to start training your little ass today!" He boomed so loud the whole single wide shook . I jumped out of bed immediately, more from fear than anything else. I followed daddy to the kitchen where he sat at the table. We stared at each other for a minute before daddy broke the silence. "Well....where the fuck is my breakfast?" He asked. "Huh?" Was my only reply. That was a mistake. Daddy got up and smacked me in the face. "Listen to me and listen good, your my fucking whore now. That means you make my breakfast, lunch, and dinner. You bring me a fucking beer when I tell you too. You keep this trailor clean. And you service me anytime I tell you to. You fucking got that?" He yelled. "Yes daddy...well...almost." I said looking down, afraid I would get smacked again. "Speak boy...NOW!" He yelled so loud I jumped. "I'm sorry daddy...I....I'm not sure what you mean when you say service you" I managed to get out barely. That's when daddy called me an idiot and grabbed my wrist and drug me to the couch. He put out his cigarette on the floor of the trailor. What happened next made my jaw drop. Daddy sat me on the couch and in one swoop removed the boxers he had been wearing, revealing the fattest cock I had ever seen. The huge mushroom head rested between two big hairy balls. He had even more hair above it, it was all thick and smelled gross. Daddy grabbed the back of my head and brought me closer to his groin. "Lick." was all he said. And I did. I'm not sure why, but I began to lick his tool like it was ny last meal and watched in amazement as it got even bigger! It also got hard and stiff. After a few minutes of that daddy shoved the whole entire thing into my mouth. All the way until my nose was against the hair down there. I began to gag but daddy just kept holding my head and pushing himself in and out of me. Then he shoved it in and kept it in. I couldn't breath and began to panic. After a while I blacked out. When I woke up I was alone and I had a strange taste in my mouth, like a salty sweet kind of taste. Daddy was gone and he left a note on the fridge. It said he was going to be at the bar all day and dinner better be ready when he gets back or else. I knew what he meant by that. I decided to make hotdogs. I think I am going to like taking mommy's place. *** End of chapter one.