Date: Sun, 23 Jun 2019 15:19:53 -0600 From: C Allen Subject: Christian and His Dad - Chapter 1: Self-Discovery DISCLAIMER: This story involves an incest relationship between a preteen boy and his father. This story is strictly fictional, made up from fantasy. If you are uncomfortable with that, please stop reading. Again, this story is made up and has no bearing on any real persons in this story. It is against the law to have sex with minors. DONATE: Don't forget, Nifty is a great resource, so please donate! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html FEEDBACK: This is my first story. I hope it make it an on going story and show what is in store for these two characters. I am open to feedback. Thank you for reading! C.Allen.Denver@gmail.com ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- CHAPTER 1: SELF-DISCOVERY Man, I am a horny eleven year old boy! Christian, you are horny, slutty preteen boy. Puberty was the most amazing thing I had discovered up to this point in my life. My 4 foot, 8 inch frame is starting to become more apparent to me as my body is going through its transformation from adolescence to teenager. My hormones were in overdrive and my boyhood had a mind of its own. Every little friction in my jeans was causing slight moments of euphoria stirring within my briefs. It was both exciting and challenging to walk down the hall after each class to the next. Thankfully, I had a binder that I held in front of my body to shield my lump. As I am maturing into a little man, my mind is full of sexual thoughts. I started to see the other boys differently and even my attractive male teachers. These thoughts of mine don't feel perverted at all, they feel natural and I want to give into each and every one of them. I only had to get through the second half of my day and I could actually go do something about what these thoughts were doing to my whole body. I started puberty right before I turned eleven but I never had wet dreams. I certainly knew about sex and masturbation even before this point in my life. Even though my parents were prudes around me, that didn't stop me from being curious enough to research these thoughts in my head. I couldn't wait for the school year to be over, in general. I only had a week and a half left before seventh grade was over and I had my summer to contend with. Today happens to be Friday and I have no plans with friends. My parents had decided to go out for dinner after work, so I knew I would have the house to myself this evening. Tonight was going to be the night of further exploration into learning more about my body. It was about four in the evening when my mom got home from work first. She had said her quick hello and jogged up the stairs to her bedroom to get ready for her evening with my dad. Meanwhile, I was watching television, something on Cartoon Network as it were, snacking away on string cheese. About fifteen minutes later my dad walks through the door. My dad is 6 foot, 1 inch of pure man. He likes to take care of his body, but will admit that he may have a slight layer of girth. His arms are cut and big. When he smiles you see slight crows feet form around his blue eyes which accentuate his slight tan and blonde hair. He is a little tired but smiling as always when he sees him. I get up from the couch and give him a hug. I love how tight he holds onto me. The hug lasts a few moments and in that time I smell him. I love the way his suits smell and his had a slight musk that comes with the a day of working. He kisses me slightly on my head, "Hey kiddo! Your mom upstairs?" I look up at him, placing my chin into his stomach, and smile again before I say "Yep. She ran up the stairs when she got home. Where are you guys going tonight?" Aftering ending the hug, he starts to talk as he heads to the kitchen to pop open a beer from the fridge "We are going to the new Chinese restaurant that opened up a few blocks from mom's work. The Emerald Dragon I think it's called. I don't know. Your mom saw it being built a few months ago and thought it would be nice to go there once it was open." "That's cool. Chinese food always sounds good...You coming home right after or do you think you might end up seeing a movie or something?" I asked trying not to seem so obvious in ulterior motives. My dad looks at me with a slight grin because he can sense the mystery in the tone of my question. "I don't know. We will probably play it by ear. I'm tired but who knows what your mom will want to do. Why?" I was quick to answer. "Nothing, no reason. I just don't see you guys go out all that often anymore." I go around the other side of the island in the kitchen to get to the fridge. I start to tingle in my gym shorts thinking of what's to come later and my dick starts to grow slightly. I don't want it to become obvious to my dad so I grab a water bottle from the fridge. It helps avert my eyes from my his and helps the swelling in my shorts go down a little. As he is about to say something to me mom appears out of nowhere. She was dressed in a casual t-shirt and jeans capris. Apparently, this new restaurant wasn't some gourmet five star place. "Hey honey. How was work?" "Hey babe, work was fine. It was an easy day today, not like last Friday. How about yours?" he asked as he was leaving the kitchen to go upstairs. "It was a fun Friday. I felt like I could breathe in the office because Doug was out today." she said as she began to follow him. It was like she was almost chasing after him. Something felt a little off with those two or maybe I was just reading into it. It felt that my dad was being sort of short with her. Oh well, I am mainly focusing on them leaving so I can have the house to myself. I had gone back to watching television for another twenty minutes or so. Mom and dad we lined up at the front door close to five when they looked over their shoulders and told me to be good while they were gone. Oh if only they knew the truth. I had gone up to my room and went to my hope chest which had a false bottom in it. Once I opened the trap door I took out a small slender, black anal vibrator. It was still in it's packaging. You may be thinking of how I was able to get to something like this. Well, I may be eleven but I am not a dummy. One morning while my mom had ran off to the store, she left her iPad unlocked and with it her Amazon app opened. I took a peek at some of the things she had bought and too many of them are embarrassing to bring up now. That is, all expect a vibrator. The one she bought was not the one I have now, and so I browsed around for five minutes and then got nervous when I heard my dad get up. Truth be told, I didn't remember adding it to the cart, but somehow it showed up on our doorstep the following week. I guess in the rush of it all I accidentally hit the magic button and the rest is history. It's been sitting in my hope chest for a good month. Yes, that's right, I got chicken when I saw it on the doorstep. I recognized the location of the company on the shipping label. Thank goodness I get home about a half hour before my mom does. I ran up the steps to the front door, grabbed it and wrestled with my keys to open the door. My heart was pounding out of my chest because I now possess this hidden treasure in my hands which were clammy. Once I locked the front door behind me bolted up the stairs, ran the corner taking a left into my room. I felt like I ran a marathon. I threw the box on my bed and took my backpack off and placed it on my computer desk. I got into my end table and took out my pair of scissors. I opened them up and used the blade to cut along the tape holding the two cardboard flaps down in place. Once I took the seamless swipe with my wrist the box flung open. Inside was my toy. I swear to you I could feel my hole twinge with anticipation. Luckily, I knew what I was going to do with this new invention. I have a computer with no adult locks or restrictions to content on it. Either my parents didn't think I would use the internet for things other than school work or they thought if it happened it would be perfectly natural. During my escapades into learning about sex, I went from thinking women were hot to only drooling over the men in porn with the flip of the switch. Testosterone Heaven, men with hard bodies, chests, abdomins, flat stomachs, kinda thinker framed men, hairy, hairless, cut cocks and bulging asses. I was so happy I found my natural calling. It went from only looking at pictures of naked men to watching videos. I really got into the older and younger men relationships. Nothing where the men where too old, but perhaps around my dad's age. He is thirty-four now. When I would see these men making love to each other I would jerk my four inch cock to the hot, steamy porn. In my head these men were fucking me first on my stomach after they would lick my virgin hole. Then, in mid fuck they would pull out and have me lay on my back and then stick their thick daddy cocks inside me roaring away. I also learned real quick that I didn't like condoms. I don't want anything between me and my daddy fucking me. Oh wait?! My daddy, ...MY daddy, oh fuck, MY DADDY fucking me! That's it. That's what I wanted. Oh man, I wanted to have the man who help give life to be the one to put his cock inside me and take my virginity. Having these thoughts make me cum so hard every night after I say good night. I can't believe it, but it's something I don't feel ashamed to admit to myself. I started a new routine, where I would say goodnight to my mom first; give her a quick peck on the cheek and pleasantries before I would find my dad. He would usually be on his laptop in his office. This man was always thinking of work. I would cum around closely, and slowly. I would always see the light change from the laptop shining on the wall and window behind him but I never saw what he was changing his screen from. I would come up to him and he would turn his chair out and face me. Open his arms and give me a kiss on my forehead and hug me tightly. Again, I would breathe in his scent before we would break our embrace. Then I would run up those steps, get into my room, lock the door and for the next half hour, I would watch porn and jack off thinking of being alone and naked with my dad. Snapping myself back to the present, I took the vibrator out of the packaging and saw that it needed to be plugged in. No problems there. I plugged that bad boy in and left it on my nightstand next to my bed. Then, I took off my shirt and shorts, which had nothing underneath them, mind you. Yep, I was commando when I was around my daddy too. I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me and turned on the shower. I waited for it to get hot, as hot as the sun and jumped in. I rinsed my hair under the spraying water and started running my hands down from my head to my chest. I lightly caressed my nipples as I was standing in the shower. I began to increase the pressure of my pinch and my nipples began to feel so good and hard. I could feel the pleasure pulsating in my dick and taint. My boy cock was growing and arching slightly upwards. I reached down and grabbed some condition and put it in my left palm. Then I grabbed my cock, slightly as well. Not a hard grip but I was making light contact with the sensitive skin. I took my right hand from my nipple and began to lightly touch my own asshole. I took my middle finger and tapped the hole a few times, and I started to tap it faster until I applied force to my finger and inserted it inward. I pulled out my finger and got more conditioner. Once I applied conditioner to my right index finger and middle finger I moved them back to my ass. I was trying to stroke my cock and play with my ass at the same time. I was moaning so loud, and the best thing is, that I could. No one could hear me pleasuring myself. I took my left hand and placed it on the wall in front of me. I stepped back a couple inches more than my previous stance and arched my back more. This allowed for my asshole to become more exposed to the hot air and steam of the shower. I felt so free and sexually confident. I was meant to have this pleasure, and no one could take it away from me. No, no one could do that, in fact, I wanted the opposite. My mind started to wander a bit more. I took my right hand and started slighting my digits up and down the crack of my ass and hole. I started picturing that it was my daddy's hand and he was making sure his good boy was getting nice and clean and ready for his hot cock. I took my index finger and pushed inside to the point of a ring. My body was telling to me keep pushing more. The velvet skin around the tip of my finger soon made its way to my first knuckle. "Ahhhhh! Yes, I feel so good." I said to myself out loud. I loved speaking dirty to myself. It was another trigger. It was getting me hotter and hotter still. "Fuck daddy, your finger feel so good inside me. Please keep pushing it in. Please, PLEASE!" I was fucking loving this so much. My eyes began rolling back in my head. I took a second finger in, again because my instincts were telling me this was natural. I slowly pushed in past my ring again and found warmth. My body needed this so badly as it began to open up more like a flower blooming. I was beginning to precum. My cock was hurting so good. Then I snapped out of it. I realized I still had my vibrator on my bed. The shower was where I was supposed to only pregame, because I wanted to take that seven inch toy deep in my boy hole. I took my fingers out of my ass and remained the shower for a few minutes longer. My cock was still hard. It was time to get into bed. I skipped my room across from the bathroom and threw my towel on the floor. I was in my room naked and free again. My cock was getting back to being hard to the point it hurt. After jumping onto my bed, I reached out and grabbed lube out of the nightstand and then started to apply it to my fingers. Now, I am getting my ass ready for my new mini friend. After inserting two fingers and playing with my ass for a few minutes I was starting to hear this squishy noise. I was wet and I felt primed for what was to happen next. I took the remaining lube on my fingers and applied to the tip of the vibrator. I stared at it for a few seconds and then thought it would be best to add a bit more lube. After I did that, I laid back, with my head on my pillow and took the vibrator south. I bent my knees so my feet where flat on the bed to expose my hole more. I looked up at my ceiling and let my hand guide the tip of the vibrator to my hole. I did with it the same thing I did with my fingers. I teased the outside of my boy pussy with it. Slamming it up against my entrance. Then, I took the plunge, and started to put it inside me. It's about as wide as my two fingers so I was good there. I hit my anal ring again and went for broke. I took the vibrator from the base now and slide it inside. "Oooh fuck!" I howled. The feeling of having the whole toy in my ass now made my back arch even more and I found myself turning my head to the left and gripped my pillow with my teeth. This was fucking amazing! I couldn't believe it. This was only part of the fun, remember. As I was in a euphoric high, my hand travel even more south of the base of the toy. I felt the wire connected to my pleasure wand. I found the control laying on the bed next to me. I used my the hand that wasn't guiding my vibrator in my hole, up against my prostate, to press the power button. I not only heard the slight humming from the toy, but I felt its power shack me to my very core. The very core of my smooth, tight warm boy hole. Goddamn it was the best feeling in the world. The vibrations were so new and foreign to my senses that they began to overload. I was no longer gripping the base of the toy. I was clutching the comforter I was laying on and screaming in pure ecstasy. Holy shit, my body began to gyrate on it's own as it was finding a rhythm to match the shocking currents of bliss radiating from within me. My cock had then just become very aware to me as it was aching to be touched. I was already precumming again this thick clear liquid from the slit of my cock. I grabbed my cock and matched the motion of the rest of my body. I wanted to cry tears of joy I was so hot, hard and turned on. Then, I felt it. The point that comes when you are having the best time of your life. I was hitting my limit and the impending climax. I looked around the room and saw the picture of me and dad. He had his arm around my shoulder and I was in my baseball uniform with my hat onto the side. I was moaning so loud. My body was tensing up with my toes curling. I began to thrash on the bed, never taking my eyes off of my dad; my daddy. Then it happened. "Oh daddy, fucking cum inside my ass!" I screamed it and I came so hard. For the first time I shot like a geyser on my stomach. I was out of breath, gasping for air as I was coming down from the biggest high I had experienced so far. I turned off the vibrator, but decided not to take it out yet. Yeah, my hole hurt, but it also felt so good. I felt a beaming smile of pride come onto my face. I was sweating and spent. The cum continued to lay on my stomach to dry. I didn't want to move and disrupt what my body was feeling. I started to doze off. It wasn't until about seven that my parents came home from dinner. I was still passed out on top of my bed, vibrator still inside me and cum still on me. My parents both yelled for me as they walked through the front door. My dad ran up the stairs skipping steps as he did. My mom took the leftover food to the kitchen and placed it in the fridge. Dad, came to my door, knocked a couple times and when I didn't answer, he opened the door...