Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2016 10:41:16 -0500
From: Freaky Freak <thebiggestfreak@gmail.com>
Subject: A Black Boys Encounters Part 5- (What Father Wants)

Black Boys Encounters- Part 5- (What Father Wants)

(Brief Recap- from fathers point of view)

I had pressed myself into my son twice today and I had played with a young
boy in the bathroom at the doctors office. This was too much yo handle but
I need to take a quick rest before I drove across town 30 minutes to take
Jeremiah to school. I told him to take another shower. That would get him
out of my ha or for a while while I rested. I went to my room and played
down. A few minutes later  I heard the shower water running So I assumed he
did as he was told. I layed there for a few minutes before i stood up and
began to walk o it of the room. Where in was going I didn't know. Why in
was going I too didn't know. Once again I had lost Control of my actions
and thoughts but I do know where I ended up. I stood there at my sons
bedroom door looking in. There I saw my sons close hamper. I walked over to
the hamper and opened it. There laying on top was his boxers, The boxers
that he had just taken off before he went to The shower. I reached into the
hamper and grabbed them. Quickly turned them inside out and to the back and
then raised them to my face and begin smelling them. They smelled so good.
The smell made my dick begin to throb. I smelled them for a few minutes and
then I could of swore I heard a quiet moan or yell or something but in was
in a trance And I paid it no mind. I then turned the boxers to the front
and there it was a thick wet spot. My tongue came out of my mouth and
placed itself on the wet spot (remember I am not in control of my actions.)
I began to lick the spot. Sweet wetness and it tasted so good. I kept
licking and licking. I loved the taste. Suddenly I heard a loud noise come
from the bathroom across the hall. It sounded like a moan or yell but this
time it was so loud that it knocked me out of my trance.

"Jeremiah." I said out loud with worry that something happened to him in
the bathroom. I dropped the pair of freshly licked boxers out of my hand
and ran to the bathroom across the hall and quickly opened the door and
stepped in. I just as quick walked over to the shower And there the curtain
back. My eyes widened and my  mouth dropped. There was my son Jamal with
his dick in his hand squirting his young twelve year old cum out of his
dick and even more surprising he had the handle of the bath brush sticking
inside his twelve year old hole.

(Part 5) Looking through Jeremoah's Eyes

I stood there in the bathtub with the handle of the bath brush deep inside
my 12 year old boy hole and my fully erect 8.5 inches of 12 year old boy
meat in my hand. My father was standing in the doorway of the bathroom
looking directly at me. He didn't look to be upset. He just stood there
looking at me from head to toe. I quickly let go of my boy meat which had
began to soften. It fell to my thighs making a loud pluming sound as it hit
my thighs and then quickly let go of the end of the bath brush. My boy hole
clenched so tightly around the handle that even though I had released it
from my hand my hole the tight grip of my boy hole and the round plumpness
of my boy butt cheeks pressed against the handle continued to holding it
securely deep inside of me. I turned to face my father still not knowing
what he was going to say, do or even what kind of trouble i was going to
get in.

I looked at my father as he just stood there in a deep gaze. He had a look
in his eye that wasn't normal. It was the exact same look that he had when
we was in the doctors office and he was helping to change into my gown. He
slowly began to walk towards me. I watched as he walked towards me and
noticed something. His sweat pants was poking out in front of him and it
looked as though the poked out part of his sweat pants was leading him to
me. He walked over to the tub with out any hesitation. Not stopping until
the tip of his dick that was poking his sweat pants out gently touch my
stomach pressing into my stomach.

"Don't stop what you were doing son." My father said as he looked at me
directly in my eyes. "Be a good boy and show your father what you was in
here doing with that bath brush."

I wasn't sure what to do. I had just experienced this great pleasure twice,
once with the doctor and again just now. I knew deep inside that this
pleasure was not right but it just felt so good. My father just stood there
looking at me and I looked directly back at him. I didn't know what to do
nor did i move a muscle. He gently placed his hands on both sides of my
shoulders and began to slowly turn me around.

(Through the Fathers Eyes)
As I turned my twelve year old son around all that I could think about was
that bath brush deep inside of his young black boy bubble butt. First i
turned him to the side and what a lovely sight that was! I saw his what 8
inches of boy dick softening to its normal size of 6.5 inches and his round
bubble butt cheeks with a the bath brush sticking out of it. A beautiful
sight it was, but what I wanted and desired to see was my sons plump 12
year old black round bubble butt from the back side.

I continued to turn my son around until his full back side was facing me
and there it was. My 12 inch hard dick seemed to stretch out an extra inch
which had never happened before now poking directly into my sons back at a
amazing 13 inches of completely hard black man dick. The view was
magnificent. I couldn't believe my eyes. My 12 year son was standing in
front of me with the bath brush at least 3 inches deep inside his young boy
butt. I just stared at it his rear end for a few seconds. Both of his round
beautiful brown bubble butt cheeks were pressed tightly against the handle
of the bath brush. I wanted to touch them. I wanted to grab ahold of my
sons beautiful round butt cheeks and spread them apart but i knew that I
could. A part of me needed to touch him but the other part of me kept me
from touching him. I could feel precum beginning to leak from my 13 inches
of dick. I slowly pulled my poking out hard dick from my sons back. My
precum had seeped through my sweat pants and onto his back. As i pulled
away I could see a long stream of my thick clear precum stretching from the
tip of my dick going through my sweat pants and connected to his back.

"Bend over and place your hands on the wall son." I then instructed my son
but this time in a more commanding tone.

Jeremiah did just as I had ordered him to do and slowly began to lean
forward. What I saw next was even more amazing than before. As Jeremiah
slowly leaned forward his round bubble boy butt cheeks began to spread. The
more my son he leaned over the more his young 12 year old butt cheeks
spread which gave me an even better view of the bath brush deep inside him.
He placed his hands onto the bathroom wall and leaned over just a little
more and there it was. I could see my sons boy hole gripping onto the bath
brush. His hairless 12 year old boy hole looked so tight and clinched onto
the bath brush handle as though it was clinching for dear life. His hole
was wet from his own young boy juices. The juices must have come from they
bath brush hitting his young boy prostate while he was pushing it in and
out of himself before I came into the room. I wanted to taste his boy pussy
and the juices that it made badly.

"Now grab the end of the brush and do as you was doing just before I walked
in here. Show Father what felt good to you son. Show father what made you
moan." I then ordered.

"Yes daddy." Jeremiah said as he quickly grabbed the end if the brush and
slowly pushed it another inch deeper inside of him and then slowly back
out. Once again he let out a soft moan.

His moan sounded like music my ears. The gentle, soft, innocent, yet
elegant moan that was accompanied with a long pleasured sigh sent me over
the roof. I looked over his shoulders and down to where my sons boy meat
was. Earlier i saw it going down from 8 inches of hard erect meat softening
to 6.5 inches but this time it was the complete opposite. With each stroke
of the bath brush going in and out of my sons young 12 year old boy pussy
and nudging against his young prostate; it made his dick jump making it
more erect. I watched as his dick went from 6.5 inches to a full 8 inches.
He slowly took his hand and grabbed ahold of his thick 8 inch 12 year old
dick and began to slowly tug at it but still maneuvering the bathroom brush
in and out of his hole just as slowly.

"That's it son. Just like that. Just as you was doing before." I said to my
son assuring him that he was doing just what "Father" wanted. "How does it
feel son. Tell father how it feels."

"It feels good daddy." Jeremiah said as he began to moan again letting out
another soft sigh.

I was in heaven. My son was bent over pleasuring himself from both ends. I
stood there watching him as he jerked his young 12 year old boy dick and if
that wasn't enough he was moving the bath brush in and out of his young boy
pussy. He was pushing and pulling  the bath brush going in and out of his
tight 12 year old boy pussy faster and faster. The swishing sound was
making my dick begin to throb. His young twelve year old prostate was
making more and more boy juice that began to slowly ooze out of his hole. I
couldn't contain myself. With one hand I grabbed the waist band of my sweat
pants and quickly pulled them down right below my long hairy low hanging
ball sack. Simotaniously with the other hand I reached for his hand and
grabbed it and moved it away from the bath brush and then grabbed the bath
brush and pulled it out of my sons hole. Not able to control my actions I
lunged my hips forward and put 5 of my 13 inches into my sons hole. He let
out a large yelp and began to shoot his young boy cum onto the shower
floor. The feeling of Jeremiah's tight boy pussy squeezing the 5 inches of
my dick that I had jabbed into him made my dick begin to pulsate. I let out
a very loud moan as my "fatherly milk" unloaded into my 12 year old sons
boy pussy.

(Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed this part of my story. I
encourage my readers to reach out to me with comments letting me know how
much you enjoyed my story thus far. Jlmccann1982@gmail.com)

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