Date: Tue, 30 Jul 2002 01:01:10 EDT
From: Dreamspinner501@aol.com
Subject: Good Morning Champ 3

This is a fictional story that involves sex between a man and boy that
could have happened and probably does. Hope the storyline is one that keeps
you looking back for more chapters.

If the beginning of this makes little or no sense, please read chapters 1
and 2 of this series. I want to thank all of you who have been sending me
your words of encouragement and critique. I will continue with this
storyline only if it generates intrest.  Any comments or situation that you
would like to see are appreciated and will be accepted. Flames will be
responded to with laughter and strategically placed insults. Please send
them to Dreamspinner501@aol.com


				Good Morning Champ! Part 3


"Err...Uh, Tim h-hi. I, uh wasn't expecting you to be here." Thomas
said. His nervousness was apparent in his speech. Then again if you had
your cock lodged in a man's asshole while your 11 year old son watched,
well, you'd be a little nervous too. He had other reasons to be nervous
that he knew nothing about because they were all going on in his son's
head. Tim has always been a bit of a spoiled child. He and his dad have
always been pretty close. So naturally Tim was insanely jealous when he
came up to the office to surprise his dad only to find him banging someone
else. Tim felt very, very hurt initially, but then he realized the upside
to all of this. First of all he realized that his experience with his dad
had not been a dream at all. Secondly he was not going to give his dad up
with out a fight. This guy whoever he is couldn't possibly compete with
me. Tim thought to himself. With all his muscles and whatever he has going
for him he doesn't have my sweetness. Jeremy may have only been 11 years
old, but he knew that he was hot. I mean who wouldn't want him. His entire
5'4" frame was completely hairless, save for his head. Tim's skin was
perfectly tanned and he was showing the beginnings of what will be a very
nice six-pack. His butt, oh god, his butt was like to ripe melons that just
scream "Fuck Me."

Jeremy was in a trance not sure what at all to do. He sensed the heat
coming from Tim, and was a little taken aback by it. Why was he letting
this kid get to him? Jeremy was trying to figure out in his mind what he
should do about this little situation. Not that he was in much of a
position to do anything. After all, he was still bent over the desk. His
bowels filled up to the rim with Thomas's cum and his actual cock. It all
happened so fast that Thomas cock was still very much erect at this
point. Obviously the tension was so thick you could cut it with, well...
anyway. Tim decided at this point that 3 seconds of silence was way too
much so he spoke.

"Hi Dad." Tim the little blue-eyed devil said. With a sweetness that really
didn't fit the situation. Just from hearing him you'd never guess that Tim
just saw his father and only lover having sex with another man. And Tim
knew it. He knew it was that sweetness that would make him irresistible.
That quality that would drive his dad over the edge and force that Tim
substitute out of his life.

Thomas was jolted back into reality and finally withdrew from Jeremy before
he answered.

Jeremy took this as his cue and he flew out the door still very much naked.
Tim gave him a look that could kill as he ran past. He thought about
tripping him, but decided against it as it would ruin his angelic persona
that he was working so hard to project.

Besides when that guy ran out the door Tim felt an immense wave of
contentment. In fact Tim couldn't help but laugh when it happened. He just
stood there looking at the freshly closed door snickering because the guy
didn't even put up a fight. He couldn't believe it. He'd one without even
breaking a sweat. Thomas felt a hell of a lot more relaxed when Jeremy
left. He guessed that he probably wouldn't have to explain the situation to
him. He guessed wrong.

See another thing Tim knew was how to get what he wants, when he wants
it. He devised a wonderful little guilt trip to let his dad know what he
was missing while he was "working" at the office. Tim gave up his
advantage, however, when he turned his back on his dad. Now Thomas knew
exactly how to give his little boy exactly what he wanted and needed to
get.

A father's love.

While Tim was still giggling at the door, Thomas still naked, but only
semi-hard walked up behind him and gave him a big hug.

"Hey, Champ. What brings you here; I was coming to get you."

"Oh you were cumming, but I don't know if it was to get me." Tim spat back
with a false sassiness that Thomas could see right through. He decided to
play along.

"Don't get smart with me, or daddy will have to spank the bad boy." Thomas
teased. He was whispering in Tim's ear now, destroying any doubt about who
was controlling the situation.  Tim tuned around in his father's embrace
and asked him with all seriousness.

"Do you love me?" Thomas was a little shocked by the question, but gave Tim
all the answer he needed. No words were required. Thomas decided his son
was over dressed for the occasion and removed all of the clothes from his
little boy's body. He picked Tim up and kissed him squarely on the lips.
Their kissing became more and more intense they spent the next 5 minutes
with there tongues locked in a dance that expresses the love between two
that exceeds al tradition laws of what sexual relationships should be.
Man. Boy. Father. Son. Lovers. They loved each other and such a passionate
kiss is just the beginning of such an expression of that love. Oh the best
was yet to come. Thomas gently laid his son down on the plush carpet of the
office floor. Thomas began at Tim's head and bathed his entire body in
kisses. He spent an entire twenty minutes passionately chewing and sucking
his nipples. Tim moaned and squirmed in absolute pleasure. He'd totally
forgotten about that in the office at this point. His focus was on the
tongue bathing that he was receiving now.

"Champ, I need you to turn over." Thomas said. Tim was very excited because
he knew what was coming next. He turned on his stomach and teasingly
wiggled his tanned little globes at his dad. Thomas couldn't take it
anymore. He gave Tim a little playful slap on his bottom giving the already
tanned cheeks a little rosy tint to them. He pulled them apart so that he
could get right in. He stuck his tongue in as far as it would go with
little resistance.

Tim screeched and moaned. "Oh my god, Daddy! I love it!" This gave Thomas
even more incentive to continue moaning and chewing his son's ass out. He
loved both the taste and the smell of his son. Tim must have freshly
showered prior to leaving his friend's house because he could still taste
the soap in his crack. "Oh, Ooh, Oh, Oh god" Tim continued to moan. Thomas
having spit shined his boy down I gets a little more risky knowing that
they haven't done this before. He slides a finger into Tim's virgin ass.
It's nice and slippery from the rim job that he'd just perform. Tim
surprised his dad by opening his ass up with his hands rather than putting
up any sort of fight. He continued to moan, but his grunts of pleasure were
getting increasingly louder by the minute. Thomas got even braver and stuck
two more fingers in now, and Tim took it like a champ. Grinding his little
four incher in the carpet and swaying his hips in time to his dad's
fingering motions.

Thomas is ready to go for the gold. He withdraws all of his fingers and
goes back down on his Tim bright pink hole. Tim squeals in the ecstasy that
his father, friend & lover provides him. Thomas gets Tim's hole well
lubricated with his saliva, Thomas grabs his rod which has long since gone
from semi-erect to quit fully and places the head at the mouth of Tim's
ass. He asks Tim

"Champ are you ready for me to love you? Do you want to feel all of me?"

Tim's response was, "Oh please, daddy, please. I need to feel you. I want
to feel your everything. I want you to love me completely."

Thomas needed no other words to coax him. He slid into the very ass that
was formed by his semen with ease. Tim began to buck his hips like a pro
and impaled himself on his father hot tool.

"You like that cock there, champ? Huh, you like feeling daddy inside your
hot boypussy?"

"OH YES! GIVE ME MORE, DADDY! I LOVE IT!" Thomas was an experienced top and
rarely had an encounter where a bottom didn't come strictly from his
fucking them. This was no different.

Tim screamed at the top of his lung when he came. Staining the carpet with
little thin ropes on his preteen lovejuice.

When Thomas saw that, it pushed him over the edge. He knew he wouldn't last
long at all. Thomas grunted as his sweat-glistening hardbody contracted
signaling the beginning of his orgasm.

"Oh boy champ! Here it comes!"

"Come on Daddy!"

"You want it, champ! You want daddy to breed you with the same cock that
made you?"

"YES"

"I'M CUUUUUMMMMMINNNG!"

And cum he did. He flooded Tim's body with so much come he was afraid he'd
drowned his son in it. The two McNeal men soon fell asleep right on the
office floor in a tangled mess of arms, legs, asses, and cocks. Waking up a
few hours later, Thomas said,

"Let's go home champ. I'll send a cleaner up here in the morning."