Date: Sun, 1 Oct 2023 04:14:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: "dadzdream@yahoo.com" <dadzdream@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wishlist My Slutty Boy Ben, Chapter 2  (gay/incest)

Wishlist: My Slutty Boy Ben, Chapter 2

By DadzDream



I made this entire story up, duh. Seriously, fantasy is healthy and
normal, but do not do anything like this in real life. (Stay here, in
fantasy land... cmon, stay with me now!)


Must be 18+ to view. I try my best to keep the reading level moderately
easy and brisk for faster reading, faster jerking!


Contents contain things that may make some people squeamish, like incest,
butt fucking, underaged boys swallowing adult semen, father on boy
penetration, groups of men on boy sex, lots of hot cum everywhere, and so
on. You have been warned (or titillated...)


Please contact me if you wish to post this anywhere, and give credit
where it's due, please and thank you. On that note, huge thank you to
the many authors whose stories here I've probably read and reread
hundreds of times. My jizz is on your hands ;)



*Note:* This story is written from the perspective of a father writing on
a fictional online forum dedicated to gay incest.




Chapter 2:



Hey guys, I'm back! I hope you like the batch of pictures attached to
the post - Ben couldn't wait to get naked and show off his well-used yet
inconceivably tight hole, those gorgeous jiggly globes we call butt
cheeks, and pose in some of the positions he wants to try when you guys
all eventually come over!


But back to the story: so, basically, I had cock-blocked my horny, gay,
and hopeful slutty 10 year old son when I told him he couldn't meet up
with that married stud he had arraigned to meet. I know, I know... you're
all thinking I'm crazy to have stood in his way - but obviously you know
it's going to turn around. Still though, I feel like I have to tell it
all, including my initial reluctance in letting Ben, my elementary school
aged boy, go out with a strange pervy stranger to get impaled by his big
cock, or fed thick ropes of hot cum into his eager sucking mouth...


I sat at the dinner table for a while, feeling many mixed emotions as my
thoughts raced in my head. But as bad as I was feeling, questioning my
decision, I was still really fucking horny. All of that stuff on Ben's
computer was so fucking hot! I wondered what was wrong with me. Dads
should definitely not be thinking the kinds of things I was thinking
about their own child. But then... he was just so eager to do all of that!
It's not like anyone was forcing him to have sex, wanting to rape him -
he was clearly as willing - and ready! - as it gets!


Earlier that day, when I was on Ben's computer, I enabled a back door so
I could access all of his files on my own devices since there was a lot
more I hadn't yet looked at. I figured since he was upstairs pouting I
might just lay on the couch with my laptop and do a little more... uh...
"research".


Once I was reclined and my laptop was connected to his computer, I looked
over what was there. There were countless videos and pictures saved and
bookmarked, plus his whole browsing history, but I wanted to see more of
the kinds of messages he was sending and getting, stuff that might give
me a better insight into things. I checked his documents folder on a
whim, and amidst a bunch of homework was an "invisible" folder. You
guys know how Windows is, you can make files or folders invisible and yet
any savvy techie can easily find it by just enabling the option to view
them. Anyway, that's where I really struck gold.


I found my son's private, hidden journal.


That's when I knew for sure just exactly how much of a gay cockslut my
10 year old kid really was.


And...that's when I first confirmed the fact that Ben lusted after his
own father... that he really, I mean really wanted to have sex with me!!


He wrote about all the times he saw my hairy naked body and spent a lot
of time writing about how much he loves my cock. He said he fantasized
about getting on his knees with me shoving my cock into his mouth, face
fucking him hard until I blow my load in his cum hungry mouth.


Ben had written, "god I want daddy's cum sooo badd!! I know its, like,
the best tasting cum and its like, my own dad so its incest and like, his
babies shooting in me but I can't help it I want to feel it in my mouth
and try to keep it all in my mouth and show it to him and then swallow it
all down so he knows I love it and love him and love his cum all kinds of
cum really but his most of all!!", and in another entry, he continued,
"daddy I want u to cum in my mouth every morning before school and after
school and after dinner and over and over!! sometimes I even wish I was a
girl so u would want me and want blowjobs and my vagina (eww!!) cause I
know you like those but I rlly rlly wish u were gay for me and wanted to
fuck me like u fucked mommy and make me ur boyfriend or pussyboy hehe.."


Reading that got me as hard as a fucking Rubik's cube. But beyond that,
I think I can point to that moment where I finally gave myself permission
to think that maybe, just maybe, if that's what he really wants... I
wouldn't be a bad father to give it to him. Maybe, I was thinking, maybe
I will fuck his little mouth and feed him his daddy's cum. I almost
wanted to march right up there and whip out my thick cock right then and
there.


But alas, I wanted to keep reading and discovering what else he was
thinking about.


In later journal entries, I found just how frequently he fantasized about
and greatly desired to have his own father fucking him in his
unbelievably hot ass, too. He wrote that he kept his hole squeaky clean
at all times (`explains all the showers and baths he was always taking'
I thought!) and added that he often uses some of my massage oils in his
butthole to be lubed up and ready, in case I ever asked him to bend over
and give me his ass to use as a fuckhole. Damn!!


Knowing that little Ben was walking around the house with a completely
clean and lubed fuckhole, just dying for his daddy's cock, well - guys,
I think this was the moment I decided I had to have sex with my son. My
ten year old son.


I didn't stop looking through Ben's *secret* files for a while, though,
mostly because I just couldn't tear my eyes away from all my son's lewd
fantasies and seeing what content made him so horny. He had a whole huge
stash of what I thought of as drawings and cartoons, but learned that
they had names like hentai and anime and shotacon; it wasn't quite my
thing, but I have to admit I looked at a lot of his saved pictures and
they were pretty fucking hot (and imaginative!). They were mostly all
drawings featuring a young boy, many around Ben's age, doing all of the
things that he craved so badly - sucking cock, getting huge facials or
mouthfuls of cum from one or multiple men, and getting fucked in all
kinds of ways. There were even a fair number of pictures he had with
soft, feminine little boys dressed in sexy lingerie while their girly
asses were thoroughly enjoyed.


I wondered if Ben liked those pictures because he was interested in
wearing some sexy panties himself. I certainly wouldn't judge him for it
- hell, I'd be happy to buy him anything his beautiful heart desired. If
I'm honest, I even found it surprisingly hot to think about, seeing him
walking around the house with some sexy lace panties or face down, ass up
in some black thigh highs! Hell, I think even seeing my little 10 year
old in some basic little girl's underwear, with pink unicorns or Disney
princesses on it, would be so kind of nasty and taboo my cock that was
throbbing like Edgar Allen Poe's "Tell-Tale Heart". It nearly sent me
on another tangent, but I remembered my devastated child upstairs and
focused on dealing with that next instead.


The more I thought of it, with my hand over my erection, I realized that
if I was going to have sex with my son, it wasn't fair of me to deny him
sex with other men. He wants many, many guys coming in his mouth and ass;
hell, he would sit in a bathhouse and just eat hairy assholes for hours
if asked. The computer files, the history, the pictures and videos, it
all told me that he was a natural born cocksucker, a true cumslut, and
probably an insatiable bottom.


It was time to make up with Ben - to tell him that had reconsidered,
well, many things. Blood rushed to my face as I figured I'd ask him if
he really, truly did want me to have sex with him. I glanced at the clock
and realized it was nearing the time he was supposed to meet his adult
`date'. Inspiration suddenly hit me like a prizefighter. Ben loved
surprises, and I really wanted to make up for shooting his plans down. I
thought to myself, `Why don't I bring the dude to Ben's bedroom?'


I figured it would be a hot surprise for Ben, not to mention that hot dad
who wanted my little boy, and if it happened under my roof I could be
there in case anything went wrong. If the guy tried to hurt or abduct
Ben, I'd be there to stop it. `Yeah', I decided, `this is the best
thing I can do for that little slut!'.


****


Oh, and a quick note: I hope you guys are having fun reading this! This
gay incest forum is so fucking hot, I really want to impress you guys!!
I know you've gotta be sitting there with your cock out reading this for
the hot action I have promised, and it's definitely coming up soon!
Sorry for all of the extra background and drama, but I just can't tell
this story without mentioning the, uh, motivating factors. I promise, in
addition to getting the full details of how I started to have sex with
Ben, I will share pictures and videos for the forum.


That, and, if we're approved for membership, well.... you might have
guessed that we're also here looking for guys who would like to come
fuck Ben, too. He has asked me to express his eagerness toward, and I'm
quoting him here, "getting as many horny daddies to have sex with me as
possible!!". Yeah. He told me that, "anyone and everyone", can come
and feed him cum and fuck his tight, horny little hole.


****


Anyway, back to the story....


So I loaded up my laptop again with the archived files from my son's
computer. I found that Anthony, Ben's dreamy daddy date for the night,
gave him his phone number (and mentioned NEVER to call him unless he said
it's ok over chat or email first - I guess he didn't want his wife or
kids to answer the phone and discover his new pussyboy). I poured myself
a double shot of tequila and downed it as I dialed the number, and
listened to the phone ringing.


"Uh, hello?", answered a male voice after only 1 ring. His voice was
very deep and masculine, and there was an edge of nervousness I thought I
picked up on. Maybe he was afraid I was actually Chris Hansen!


"Anthony?", I asked calmly.


"Yeah, who's this?", he replied.


Here we go, I thought to myself. "Hey Anthony, my name's John. I'm uh,
I'm Ben's father. Hey, first, don't hang up - we need to talk, but I
don't want you to freak out. Yeah, I found out about your plans tonight.
But I'm actually not mad about it. Ok?", I told the man.


"Fuck!", Anthony kind of half whispered, and I imagine he was suddenly
terrified despite my initial efforts to keep him from falling apart.
"Look man, I uhh...", he started but I cut him off.


"Dude, I said relax. Relax man! I'm not mad! I swear!! In fact, in
addition to being a little drunk and still pretty surprised about it
all...it's actually making me horny as fuck thinking about what you guys
had planned."


There, I thought, I said it. I could still hear him breathing, but he
didn't reply. He probably thought this was some kind of trick to get him
to confess, or lure him into a beating for trying to fuck my only child.
But he was listening, so I kept going. I told him the same things I told
you guys, about coming home and finding all of Ben's secret computer
activities. I explained to him how even though I figured Ben was gay, I
didn't know how much he was into older men or how badly he felt ready to
suck cock, get his little hole stretched and filled, and even lick some
hairy asshole. I told him how I blew a huge load in my son's room
earlier after reading their conversation, and when I made some little
jokes, Anthony managed to laugh a little and seemed to be accepting my
genuine admissions.


"So," I told him, "Here's the thing: you and I both seem to know
it...he's wants it. He wants it so bad, and I guess if that's what he
really wants, I'm not going to stand in his way. Hell - if he really
wants his daddy's cock, I don't think I can resist giving it to him!".
It felt good to confide this with someone, especially someone who could
perfectly relate to how I was feeling.


"Damn, dude!", said Anthony finally, and sounded not only more relaxed,
but with an even deeper, huskier tone to his voice. "I can't believe
this! This is the hottest thing I've ever heard of! I'm so glad you're
not going to turn me in, for a second there I thought my life was over!"


"Nah, I wouldn't do that. We're both guys and let's face it...my son
is one hot piece of ass!", I exclaimed proudly.


"Fuckin' right he is," said the horny man, "The pictures he sent me
... I mean, he's cute as hell, but his body, his ass, those pictures he
took of his hot little hole... I've never been more turned on in my
life!"


"Oh buddy, pictures don't even do it justice. Once you've seen it up
close, felt his squishy ass cheeks in your hands, you're gonna wanna
marry the damn kid! Hell, kid's got his mother's booty - and that's
why I married her!" I joked.


"Fuck, that's awesome. Well, I guess uh, thanks again for understanding
and, ya know, for not calling the cops on me. I hope you guys have fun,
then", said Anthony.


"Woah, man", I interjected, "Not so fast. I mean, yeah I am going to
have sex with Ben, it's true. It's going to be a whole lot of fun. But
he made plans with you, and I told you I decided I'm not going to stand
in his way. Do you still want to spend the night with my... my horny
little boy?". I asked him, my heart in my throat. I downed another shot
of tequila as I awaited his response.


Of course he did.


"Shit, really? Are you serious? Yes!!", he nearly shouted. "Y..yeah!
My wife and kids are out of town but I said I had to stay behind for
work, so I have the house to myself. Do..do you want me to come and pick
him up?"


"Actually, my man, if it's all the same with you, I'd rather if you
came here instead. I'm already trusting you with a lot - everything,
actually. Ben is my whole world, ya know, and while I don't mind...hell,
I'm hard thinking about you fucking his sweet little mouth and ass, I'm
not quite comfortable with letting him go off with someone I don't know.
Ya know what I mean man?" I asked him.


Anthony was quite agreeable to this arrangement. "Sure, John, I
completely understand. I don't know how I'd handle it if this were one
of my girls. I mean, my oldest is only 7, but if I knew she was going off
to a strange guys house to have sex...well, I don't know how I would
handle that."


It might have been the tequila, but suddenly I had a picture in my head
of his young daughter with her legs spread wide getting railed by some
adult weirdo. I was filled with even more lust. God, I remember thinking,
wtf is going on with me? Still, I told myself that if things went well
tonight, maybe I'd ask Anthony some more about his daughter sometime.


"Right. So Ben's up in his room, probably extremely pissed off at me
for saying no to your date. I thought we could surprise him by you
showing up and knocking at his door. How's that grab ya, bud?", I
asked.


Anthony laughed. "You are the best dude in the fucking world. I'm in.
When can I come over?"


"Well", I said, "I don't like the idea of him sulking more than he
has already. And he's dressed - oh, you're going to love his little
`outfit' - and ready. Anytime you're ready to come over works for
me."


Holy shit, guys, I was so pumped. This was really happening. I was
setting up my 10 year old to get molested and fucked in his own bedroom
by a man I've never even met!


"Fuck yeah! Text me your address...I'm heading over right now!", said
Anthony and I heard him moving around.


We finished our conversation quickly and I texted the married stud our
address. He texted back that he would be there in only 10 minutes, so I
went and turned on the front porch light and unlocked the front door. I
sat in the kitchen, switching to beer so that I wouldn't be too wasted
to enjoy what was promising to be one of the hottest nights of my entire
life.


And my son was up in his bedroom, with no idea that in a matter of
minutes, he was about to be initiated into the world of cocksucking and
fucking that he so desperately craved.


******


Sure enough, guys, in 10 ten minutes flat there was a light knock at the
front door. I rushed to answer it before Ben might have heard it and come
downstairs - I really wanted him to be surprised. I had basically ordered
dick delivery for him! Opening the door, I was pretty shocked. Now, I
know I said I wasn't really into guys per se, but this guy was like,
objectively hot. Bearded, handsome with a thick jaw, with broad, huge
shoulders and pretty tall. Not quite up to my 6'5 stature, but probably
stood a good 6'2 or 6'3 himself.


It was initially a little awkward - having a man over to have sex with
your ten year old son is t something they teach you in dad-school,
that's for sure! But we were both horny as fuck, considering the
impending course of events. I could see his hardon through his jeans, and
guys, let me tell you, this dude was packing!


I think I offered him a drink or something first, but Anthony told me
that all he wants is to bury his cock inside my cute little son's fuck
holes, and so we skipped any pleasantries and simply walked toward the
staircase.


****


Post Update:

Sorry fellas, I have to run before finishing this part of the story. Ben
just got dropped off by a group of firefighters who took him to the
station for a gangbang, and all this writing has me fucking boned up as
hell - I've gotta go pound his sloppy, slutty little fuckhole. I'll
write more soon, though, I promise! And thanks for listening and again,
for letting us in the group. We both can't wait for the party next week!


***


I lead Anthony up the stairs toward my horny, gay little son's bedroom.
Excitement filled my very being knowing I was about to let a grown man in
to molest and fuck him all night long. The alcohol in my system (and my
raging libido) lead the way, really, but at any rate we approached his
Ben's door at last.


I knocked.


Ben shouted loudly "go away!!!", which made both Anthony and I chuckle.
If he had known that right then, two horny adult men with rock hard
erections, eager to fuck his slutty mouth and boy hole, I'm pretty sure
he wouldn't have been pouting and would have opened the door as soon as
his little legs could reach the door. But instead, I opened the bedroom
door without warning. Anthony waited behind me, just out of Ben's view.


"Ben, kiddo...I'm sorry about earlier. I was wrong to try and stop
you." I said and took a step inside. Guys, I was *not* prepared for what
I saw next - he was completely naked, laying in his back with his fingers
fingering his beautiful little asshole!! I guess he was so fucking horny
and eager for his date that his hole needed something inside it. He
gasped and looked up, quickly removing his fingers and covered his hard
little cock.


"Daddy!!" Was all he could say, mortified at having been found in this
state (though he later confessed that he was also excited as fuck to
finally show off his perfect little hole to his daddy, the man he wanted
inside that perfect space more than anyone else..). Ben looked so hot in
that moment, caught up in his secret ritual of fingering himself with
lined fingers to prepare his hole for big adult cock. He was panting
pretty heavily and covered in a light sheen of boy sweat which created a
glossy glow off his completely hairless prepubescent body.


I laughed a bit, and approached him, kneeling down by his bed.
"Ben....Relax, bud, it's ok. I had a little time to think about it, and
I'm sorry about earlier. Now that I know... you know, who you *really*
are (a pussy boy) and what you really want (hairy adult men and huge
cocks), well buddy things are gonna change around here." I removed his
hands from his cock and gave it a firm hold. He was still as hard as he
had been when I opened the door.


"Listen, you and I need to talk about some stuff later. Like how
important it is to keep this stuff secret - you know how important that
is, right?". He nodded enthusiastically. "But for now, as my way of
apologizing for being, well, a cock blocker earlier...", I said as his
eyes watched mine with quite focused intent.


`Fuck, here it goes' I remember thinking to myself...I just couldn't
resist...and I took my index finger and pressed into his hot,
well-lubricated ten year old asshole. His expression was fucking
priceless! God he was fucking scorching hot inside, and so, so soft and
tight, but I still easily got the whole finger up inside him. He was
shuddering and just basically writhing in pussy boy heaven - he had his
own daddy's finger inside his hole!!


I wanted to just take him right then; I could have stripped naked and
mounted my boy right on his little bed, while a stranger waited outside
for his turn. God knows I wanted it, and so did Ben. Hell, I'm damn sure
Anthony wasn't going to go anywhere either. But I wanted to let him have
his fun surprise first. I wanted him to have some autonomy in his
exploration of his sexuality and, since he choose this man to take his
cherry, I would honor that. And I would wait.


And I love sloppy seconds.


I motioned to Anthony, who had stripped naked and was in all his hairy,
muscular glory. `Fuck, this guy is hot as hell *and* hung like a
horse!'. He walked into Ben's bedroom as I was withdrawing my finger
from my little kid's fuckhole and turning to leave them alone. In fact,
I wasn't even going to look back - I figured this was his bedroom, his
date, his time. But I couldn't quite help myself.


When I reached the doorway, I turned slightly to look back as this
married hunk was slapping his drooling, massive piece of meat on my
little ten year old boy's face. He had quickly refilled the void in
Ben's horny little boy cunt with his own digits, and then began smearing
his pre-fuck juice around my slutty kid's red lips.


"Have fun you two," I said, smiling, and started to head downstairs.


"Oh," I quickly added, and they both turned to look at me. "Take all
the time you want. But when you're done....daddy's turn is next."





End of Chapter 2




Thanks so much for reading! DadzDream here <3


 Ok, so yeah I know I know... I promise, the crazy hot adult men fucking
little pussy boy Ben will begin next chapter.  (And it won't stop til
the series wrap!)  Also, my intended story line, the whole reason for the
name of this story in the first place, will be revealed. Thanks for
hanging there for the set up, I usually don't take this long to get some
daddy dick inside a little child's eager horny fuck hole, but I hope you
agree with me that it was worth the ride.


Huge thanks to everyone who clicked that Donate button and gave a little
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Also ginormous thanks to all you horny fuckers for your continued
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much as I can on my stories. I lots of hot stuff developing and tons of
parts of things here and there written already.


As always, I love to hear from ya! I have had so many amazing
conversations and chats with, let's call ourselves... like-minded pervs.
Email me and if you want, we can def chat securely on Session too. (To my
current chat buddies, you hot, depraved dudes and gals are the fucking
best!!)


Other Stories by DadzDream:


My Slutty Kid (Gay, Incest):
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-slutty-kid/

Kimmy The Kid (Bisexual, Incest):
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/incest/kimmy-the-kid