Date: Sat, 27 Apr 2024 11:37:41 +0000 From: todryan2210 Subject: Tod's Dad And His Heavy Balls (Revised) A quick intro before the story starts. Paul is a roughneck which I like to write about because they're so intimidating yet attractive. His little son Tod is a bit on the softer side but with just a little bit of edge as well. Paul has worried for years his son wasn't as manly as him, and suspected the boy might grow up to be a lot different from him. This is a story about and adult man and his tween son readers offended by incest or adult youth love should probably stop reading past this intro. And now, the story begins. Tod's Dad And His Heavy Balls Tod had seen his dad passed out drunk naked before. The 35 year old construction worker often came home after a long day and stripped down to just underwear which often found themselves tossed to the side after a few drinks, particularly on hot summer days. This day was one such day and Tod found him passed out in his bed room with the door open. Tod liked seeing his dad naked. he felt his breathing go shallow when he'd look at his dads saggy ball sack and sausage like uncut cock, and he'd feel a nice sensation in his own little cocklet . He didn't understand why he felt the way he did, just that he liked it. He felt it in a fog, a very fun fog as he stared through the door at his dad, fit and tone, his rugged handsome f face relaxed, his legs spread open with those low hanging balls at full display. Little Tod, just having turned 10, had seen his dad like this since he was 5. The first time was when his mother dropped him off for a long weekend, Paul, his father, had said to him after a few drinks that if it was just going to be them together than they might as well be at ease and told Tod to strip to his little shorts, and they both stripped down to their shorts and spent the entire 4 day weekend either in underwear or nude. Tod loved even then seeing his dad's adult cock compared to his tiny little prick. And even then, he wondered what it would feel like to press his little cut dick to his dad's uncut sausage. As his dad lay sleeping Tod was sure that today he'd drank enough that he wouldn't wake easily, so he decided to try and see this cock a little closer, and before he could help himself, he was climbing into bed with his passed out dad. Tod himself was only in pair of boxer briefs and his little tween prick was hard and sticking out as he moved closer. He put his little face right next to the big tool and could even feel the heat coming off it. Up close it looked so big and impressive, and his dad's balls looked so big and heavy, and he couldn't help himself. He reached out with his tiny boy hand and touched them. So soft. Then he put his little hand under them to feel their weight. So heavy and loose just like he thought. He was breathing hard now, and his little heart began to race, the haze was now intense and he felt as if his hands were moving of their own free will and he next felt his tiny little hand trying to wrap around the massive man cock and pull back the skin. Soft yet firm, the skin like velvet. He pulled the skin back and forth over and over again and to his amazement his dad's cock started to get even bigger! He kept going wanting to see how big it would get. But after a few moments his dad started to move and as Tod looked up he saw his dad's eyes slowly open. He was frozen! He didn't let go, or jump up, he just sat there as he dad slowly opened his eyes and looked down at his tiny little son and saw his tiny almost naked little boy, with his cute little face just an inch away from his hardening cock! 'Ah fuck!" He said in a drunk slur. 'You are a queer!" Paul's hand came up and covered his face as he shuck his head in disbelief. Tod was young but he knew what his dad meant by queer. He started to feel shame and a little bit of fear. But he was still frozen to his father's big cock. Paul began to chuckle even as he still rubbed his face and shuck his head. Tod was frozen, stunned he'd been caught. Paul looked down atd his adorable son with his little hand still wrapped around his cock and rolled his eyes. 'I...uh....I was just seeun how it felt." Tod said, his little voice choking up. Paul again rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Does it feel big?" Paul asked. 'Yeah, real big.' Tod said. A half smile crept across his dad's face and Tod felt a little more at ease. 'They're so heavy!' Tod said, lifting his dad's balls once again. "Yup, that's where you came from. Big and heavy ain't they?" Paul said with smile. Tod nodded as he again stared to stroke his dad's cock with his little hand. Paul again rolled his eyes and scoffed in disbelief. 'That feels good.' He said as he tilted his head back. 'Ah fuck, if you're gonna be a little queer might as well do it right!" Paul reached down and put his hand on the back of his son's sandy blond head and began to pull his face even closer till his little lips were actually touching his cock! He sighed with pleasure feeling the soft little boy lips against his manhood. Tod didn't understand at first, the big cock pressing against his lips felt nice but he wasn't sure what to do, but as his dad began to grind and rub against him, he finally understood and opened his lip allowing the semi-hard cock to slide in. 'Ah fuck! I need this baby!" Paul whispered as his cock slid in. Tod felt the big cock starting to fill his mouth, he knew this is what he'd been after, a big man cock in his little mouth was what he'd been searching for even though he didn't know it. The taste of sweat, musky manliness, and even a hint of piss made the hazy feeling go to a new level he'd never felt! He wanted to stay here like this for the rest of his life! The boy began to moan with satisfied glee like he did when he was a baby suckling on his bottle and Paul felt a new level of closeness to his son. But as the cock began to grow in the boy's mouth and reached the back of his throat he began to choke. He tried to pull away, but Paul held him in place for a moment and thrust a few times before finally allowing the boy to pull back. The boy gasped and coughed, as Paul laughed. 'You'll learn!" He said, as he guided his head back down, this time just sliding the tip in. He told the boy to lick it like an ice cream cone and the boy did. And then he commanded he suck the cock head like a baby on a bottle and the boy did as told. Paul could feel the cum churning deep within his heavy balls and he knew he was about to fill his son's mouth, he started to warn him but then decided he'd like to see the boy's reaction, and just kept going. His balls tightened and and he began to spasm, and he began to erupt in the boys tight little mouth. Tod tried to pull back but was again held in place. 'Try and swallow it, like a spurring pop!" Paul yelled and the boy did as told, gulping the loads down as Paul unloaded. The taste was new, musky but also sweat and salty. Paul moaned as he unloaded in his little boy, and finally after a moment his cock stopped spasming and Paul relaxed. Tod didn't let go, he kept sucking even after the last drop was spent. Paul told him he was done but the boy just didn't want to stop. 'Hey, if you don't let go I'm gonna piss in your mouth!' Paul said, with a smile. The boy still didn't let go and Paul chuckled. 'Eh you might like that! Seriously though i gotta stop, getting sensitive!" Paul said as he pulled back. This time the boy did let go and Paul lay his head back on the pillow. The boy thought after this encounter he might as well try another experiment, and dropped his little undies. He then climbed on top of his dad as Paul watched him unsure what the boy was trying and then he positioned himself so that his cock was next to his dad's and pressed them together. The big man cock was like a mighty oak next to a little sapling next to the little cocklet and Paul smiled. "Different aren't they?" Paul asked. Tod nodded and the asked his dad why he had skin on his and he didn't, his dad explained his mother didn't want him to look different than other little boys most of whom in the area were cut. He felt the sensation of his father's big dick next to his little boy dick and started rubbing them together. Paul, drunk and freshly drained was done, but played with his little weenie till the boy started to spasm and have his first dry cum,. He started to cry out he was going to pee, but Paul explained he wasn't going to, it was going to feel much better! And when the feelings hit the boy moaned and bucked before collapsing on top of his dad. Paul held him in his arms and again shuck his head. 'I knew you were gonna be a cock sucker, but I didn't think it'd be this soon, and I didn't think it would be me!" Paul said with a chuckle. 'You mad?" Tod asked. "I mean, it's odd, but i told your grand pap his line would go on, so you're gonna have to find a girl at some point and bang out a little boy of your own, even if you gotta have a cock shoved up your butt while you do it!' Paul said, smiling at his little boy. Tod smiled and the two of them drifted off to sleep. In the next few years Paul would use his son's holes a few times a year. Being a straight man he really only used him when he was really drunk or really desperate, but Tod didn't mind. He liked that he could make his dad happy and the first time he was fucked by the massive cock a year later even though there was pain involved, he was glad his father could come to him when he needed to feel release, and their bond got much stronger than most father son relationships Tod knew. The End. So that's the story, kinda short but I've been really busy and still just trying to get used to writing again. The email address is above and i like to hear feedback and hear if readers liked or disliked the story and hear suggestions.