Date: Thu, 30 Aug 2012 12:20:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Joe H Subject: Bob's Little Boy Bob was a good looking well built man, financially well off. He had a sensitive side that the women loved. It didn't hurt that he was well hung, had self control and knew how to give even the most difficult woman an orgasm before he came and filled them with his cum.. He had been married and they had a beautiful little boy, Sonny. He loved his son and his son loved him. They spent a lot of time together. Where Bob was muscular, Sonny was small for his age at 8 years old. Bob had a crew cut but Sonny liked his dirty blonde hair long to his narrow shoulders. Then he lost him in a divorce. Bob had a secret that had lost both his wife and son. When his wife was gone and Sonny napped he would take a bubble bath and shave his long legs, pubic area and large cock. Then dress in his secret stash of female clothes and admire his muscular legs in black mesh stockings held up by a black gater belt. A black bra and a black wig and make up added to the look. He would stand in front of a full length mirror and watch his large shaved cock swell and fill his bikini panties. As his prick got harder he would pull his soaked panties down until his big prick popped out. He would start stroking it as he pulled his nipples, licked and tasted his red lipstick and talk to his image in the mirror. Such things as, "You are so fucking beautiful with that big cock. You need a son to suck that fucker off." As his passion grew his long eye lashes fluttered as he leaned back and jacked his slippery meat until streams of cum splattered on the mirror. It never occured to him that Sonny might have waked up and peeked in to see what the noise was about. Disaster struck when his wife walked in unexpectedly and caught him beating off dressed like a slut. He really didn't care that the bitch divorced him, more time to play. But he missed his little Sonny, a lot. Bob was nude and drunk one evening, sitting on the couch and stroking his very hard cock. He was remembering giving his son a bath when he was about three years old and sitting behind him, rubbing his hard cock on his little back until he orgasmed, coating the little back with his sperm. He would take his cum, reach around and wash the boy's little prick with it until it was stiff. As Sonny grew older his young prick got bigger and very hard as Bob washed it with his cum. Bob never wondered why Sonny asked him for a bath every time his mother was gone. One nap time, when his wife was gone and Sonny was six years old, he leaned over and took Sonny's little prick and ball sack in his mouth and kissed and sucked and it got hard. He gently rubbed his wet cock head on Sonny's lips but tried not to wake him. He didn't notice that Sonny smiled and licked his lips as Bob left. One of his greatest memories was Sonny walking in on him in the bathroom while Bob was nude and stroking his hard cock in the mirror. Sonny stood there and stared as his nude father turned towards him, cock in hand and smiled. Bob about got off showing his eight year old son his hard prick. Sonny looked at him and said, "I love you daddy" and took a step towards him. Bob noticed that Sonny's prick was stiff in his little shorts. Just then they both heard his uptight wife come in the front door and Sonny took one last look at his father's hard meat and left. Shortly after that his wife divorced him and he lost his little boy. Four years passed and Bob was broken hearted that his precious little boy was gone. He remembered the way Sonny looked at his hard cock and took a step towards him before his wife came home. Shit, and Sonny's little prick was stiff in his shorts. Bob wondered what he looked like and how he was now that he was 12 years old. After Sonny left Bob had retired and spent his time drinking and thinking of Sonny as he jerked off in the cum splattered mirror. One night late the phone rang. Bob had passed out and pissed his panties but he woke enough to answer. He was over joyed to hear Sonny's voice, whispering. He sounded drunk or high and was crying. He said he loved his father and wanted to come home. His ex wife must have grabbed the phone and yelled that Sonny was impossible and ruining her life and he could have the little ass hole back if he wanted the weird little shit. Arrangements were made for his return. She sent Bob a letter before Sonny returned. It explained that all Sonny talked about was his father. He had let his hair grow, was slightly built and the other boys picked on him and teased him about being a queer. He didn't get along at school, was failing and coming home late, drunk and sometimes high. She had sent him to a man who specialized in helping boys. All that had happened was now she found cum in her dirty panties and on his bed sheets. Bob was so excited about having his little boy home again that he thought there was plenty of time to have a drink or two to help settle down before Sonny got there. He showered and shaved his body and put on a very sheer pair of lace panties for his swollen cock. He would finish dressing later. Plenty of time he thought. He never heard the door bell because he over indulged and passed out. Through his drunken mind he heard, "Daddy, daddy, I'm home." He saw his beautiful 12 year old son looking down at him, smiling, long dirty blonde hair nearly covering his face. Sonny's hands were all over his nearly nude body, kissing him with wet kisses and a lot of tongue. Bob was so embarrased, drunk and nearly nude in woman's panties and a tremendous hard on. Sonny stood up, small and slightly built, long hair nearly covering his beautiful face and pouty lips. Bare chested, hard nipples on his flat white chest and his loose shorts worn low over his hip bones and making no effort to cover his rigid prick bulge. The next thing Bob knew was Sonny returning from the kitchen with a big drink for him. Sonny lit a rolled up marijuana cigarrette and inhaled deeply. "Drink up daddy, mommy isn't here to fuck things up for us this time." Bob's eyes opened wide as he watched the cigarette glow red as Sonny inhaled deeply and unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor. Sonny smiled at his father as he stood naked in front of him, his hairless cock rigid. Bob was too drunk to do anything but stare. He realized he had cum in his panties and his cock was still swollen. Sonny knelt between his open legs and kissed the outside of the wet, cum filled panties. He then pulled the soaked panties down until Bob's cum soaked slippery cock fell out. The boy took the flacid cock in his mouth and gave a little suck and then pulled off. After sucking his father's hard nipples Sonny snuggled up to him and whispered in his ear, "I have always loved looking at your body. It gave me a warm feeling in my belly. I didn't know what it was but I do now and smoking this fine shit even makes it feel better. I have a story to tell you" Sonny said the boys in gym class teased him about being queer because his he wore his hair long and his prick got stiff in the shower with the other nude boys. He didn't tell them but his prick was hard most of the time. He cried to his mother and she sent him to a man who dealt with boys and their problems. The man had Sonny take off his clothes and then gave him a physical. He asked if his penis was always hard and Sonny started to cry. The man said he needed to relax and had him smoke a "medicinal" marijuana cigarette. When he determined that Sonny was high he rubbed his cock and asked if that felt good. Sonny said it did. While he was stroking he showed him several nude photos and asked which Sonny liked best. Sonny said he liked the nude boy and man pictures the best, where the boy had the man's penis in his mouth. The man gave him another cigarette and when Sonny was really loaded undressed and asked Sonny if he would like to suck his cock, like in the photo. Sonny said he would. He told Sonny how to suck him off and he first took the man's cock head in his mouth and then most of the whole large shaft. Because Sonny was so high he swollowed most of the cum when the man orgasmed. He asked and Sonny said cock sucking was awesome and he liked the taste. The man said there was one more test and took Sonny's rigid cock in his mouth and started sucking. Suddenly Sonny went rigid, shook and had his first orgasm and about choked the man. After that Sonny couldn't wait for the next session. For the first time in his young life he felt fulfilled when he was high and nude with a man. On the next visit Sonny was really wasted, super horny and was crazy for cock. The man asked Sonny about his relationship with his father as he started to suck his pre teen cock. Sonny said he loved his father. When he was about 8 years old he woke from a nap and peeked in the bathroom. His father was dressed like a woman and his penis was so big while he stroked it until juice shot out. Of course he was too young to understand what he saw but it excitied him and made his prick stiff. Then, one day, he walked into the bathroom and his father was nude and stroking his hard cock. His father let him see his big prick and smiled at his him. Sonny was going to kiss his big cock head like his father wanted but just then his mother came home and they had to quit. Then his mother moved away with him and he missed his father and wondered what his cock would feel like in his mouth. The more Sonny talked the faster the man sucked until Sonny unloaded his sperm in the man's mouth. The man gave Sonny another cigarette and he was in heaven. Through the fog Sonny heard the man tell him he was beautiful and would look hot dressed like a little girl. Sonny giggled and said it would be cool for him to dress like a girl and his father dressed as his mother. The next visit the man did Sonny's hair and dressed him like a girl. Little white blouse, short skirt and bobby socks. This time the cigarettes were followed by beer and Sonny couldn't quite remember also sucking off several of the man's friends. But he like it, a lot. Bob told Sonny that he loved him even more after he heard his stories. They could have such fun together watching each other suck and get sucked off. Bob said he knew of a men's club with a swiming pool that a lot of horny men went to. A men's night club where they could dress up, get drunk and totally fucked like sluts. Sonny said he couldn't wait to do anything his father wanted to do. Sonny said he wanted to get more fucked up and show his father something. Sonny smoked more and they both drank. Sonny staggered up and slurred that he would be right back. Bob noticed that he had pissed in his cum filled panties again but didn't give a good fuck. He bet that Sonny would love the taste. Sonny said, "Look at me daddy." Bob got his heavy eyes open and saw Sonny, dressed like a little girl twirling around in front of the couch. Little white blouse, low riding short skirt showing hip bones and bare belly and knee high white socks. Long dirty blond hair pulled back showing his feminine face and pouty red cock sucking lips. He looked like a girl except for the hard prick that stuck out under the short skirt. Sonny spread Bob's legs and said, "I had peeked in and watched you jacking off in the mirror and heard you say you wished you had a son to suck your fucker off. Now daddy, I'm going to suck your fucker off like a good little girly boy. You can cum in my cock sucking mouth." Sonny licked his father's cum and piss soaked pulsating cock and gave him a mind blowing orgasm. Then Sonny kissed him and tongued cum down his throat. Bob's mouth was drooling spit and cum as Sonny pushed his cum loaded prick in his mouth and started to fuck him. Bob grabbed his soft bare ass and pulled his prick deep into his mouth and started to finger fuck his hole. Sonny gagged his father with streams of warm cum. They kissed and Sonny said he had the best cock sucking father in the world and he was glad he was home at last.