Date: Tue, 4 Jun 2013 23:21:01 +0200 (CEST)
From: Patrick Summers <p.summers@web.de>
Subject: Taking Sammy part 3

It took weeks of Sammy pestering me before I gave in to his demands. He'd
been talking to the twin's again and he was miffed that he was three years
their senior and still a virgin.

When he told me that, I burst out laughing. "Oh, baby," I chortled. "You
are a lot of things, but a virgin is not one of them."

"Daaad," he whined. "You know what I mean! You haven't put your penis into
my bottom yet."

I grinned at him. "No, I haven't, haven't I?"

I grunted as I grabbed him and pulled him into a bear-hug, lifting him off
his feet as I shook him playfully. Sammy squealed and giggled, throwing his
arms around my neck.

"That's because I want you to be nice and ready," I continued as I carried
him into the living room.

"I am ready though, Daddy," my small son said as I plopped him on the couch
so that I could put in a movie. We were making our way through all the
Disney classics, a tradition that I'd picked up from Clara.

Putting in "Cinderella", I sat down beside him and took a handful of
popcorn. "Then we'll have to remedy that whole virgin status."

He brightened. "Yay, cool! Can we do it tonight?"

I pulled a grimace, groin tightening at his enthusiasm. "You sound like
you're about to join the boy scouts. Jesus. And no, it can't be
tonight. You have school tomorrow and you'll probably need more than a few
hours to recover."

I reached over and stroked my hand through his soft locks, brushing them
away from his forehead. He was half-smiling, leaning into the caress like a
kitten. "We'll do it on Friday," I murmured, leaning in for a kiss. His
mouth opened up to mine right away and before I knew what was happening,
Sammy had clambered into my lap, undulating gently on top of me as we
continued to kiss.

Movie forgotten, we made out like the teenagers that none of us were. When
I'd gentled him down again after a series of intense dry-cums, I put him to
bed and took myself in hand for quick relief.

Friday, I thought as I shot my load. Friday I'd fuck my son.

* *

Friday night found us on the big bed, supplies strewn all around us as I
did everything to open him up enough to take my cock. Sammy had been bouncy
all day, half anticipating, half dreading what we were about to do. But
he'd been adamant and every one of my gentle tries to get him to back down
had failed.

Deeming him as ready as I could make my small son, I looked at him
seriously. "There's no going back once we've started, baby, cause I'm not
sure I'll be able to stop. And I'm a lot bigger than my fingers,
too. You've got to be very sure."

He nodded, as he settled onto the bed, on his back, legs spread wide. "I'm
sure, Daddy."  I climbed over him, one hand already wetting my cock,
working it as I took in the beauty of my son. His hole glistened with lube
and as I hovered over him, lining up, he smiled up at me, half shy
apprehension and half amused resolve.

I moaned as I finally pressed my swollen cock against my 11-year-old sons'
tiny puckered opening. Despite our extensive foreplay, it looked as tight
as if he'd never been opened in his life before.

ãOh god, baby, it's so small," I grunted. "You need to push out now,
okay? Like you do when you have to go, remember?"

He nodded and I pushed forward with a long moan. My voice was almost gone
as a lifetime of longing and guilt came to a head. Intense pleasure pooled
in my gut, coiling there as molten lava traveled down my spine and into my
full, trembling balls.

I was harder than I'd ever been in my life. Having Sammy, my handsome,
delicate son, open his legs for me, presenting his sweet-smelling boy-hole
to meÉ I could barely breathe as shivers traveled down my swollen cock,
making the purple tip tingle and drops of clear liquid ooze out.

Alone the look of him had me panting in desire. My small son lay still
beneath me; his pale, long, perfect legs spread wide and bent at the knees,
beautiful eyes closed tightly.  His auburn locks contrasted with the white
sheets he lay on and his beautiful, finely chiseled face held an expression
of intense concentration as he prepared himself for what was to come.

I stroked my free hand over his creamy thighs, feeling their smoothness. He
was such an arousing child, what with his long limbs and perfect
skin. Finally my obsession with him was coming to fruition.

As I slowly fed Sammy my throbbing cock, trying to overcome the resistance
of his strong guardian muscles, he whimpered in discomfort, his features
contorting into a slight grimace. "Uhh. Unhhh."

His legs twitched and he blindly grabbed at my hand that supported most of
my weight and rested on the mattress next to his head. He was slowly
shaking his head, frowning, but there was no resistance in his lithe frame,
only a kind of shy insecurity as he was faced with a totally new sensation,
mixed with a healthy dollop of pain, as I slowly stretched him open.

"Shh, baby," I soothed him, not able to keep the excitement out of my
voice. "Try to relax."

I'd barely gotten the tip of my big cock in yet, hampered by the tight grip
of his virgin sphincter, but even that tiny bit felt so good already. I
gently pressed my hips forward more, squeezing myself in further into the
rosy, hairless flesh, until with a satisfying plop, the large
mushroom-shaped head of my cock slipped past the twitching barrier.

"Anhhh-ahhhhhh!" Sammy squealed and jerked hard beneath me, throwing his
head back in reaction to my cock forcing him open.

I froze, overwhelmed by the fierce pulse of heat that shot through me, but
terrified of hurting him. The pressure was incredible and I gave a
heartfelt groan as the taut, rippling heat of my son's ass enveloped the
first third of my shaft. Strong muscles clung firmly to my turgid cock,
squeezing its sensitive ridges. Hot waves of pleasure radiated along my
trembling length and shot right into my full, quivering balls, making me
moan out loud helplessly.

I carefully rocked into my sweet boy to get more of that exquisite feeling
as my throbbing cock splurged hot globs of pre-cum into his tight,
quivering channel.  Sammy gasped sharply, still working on getting used to
the invasion. He twitched helplessly underneath me as his body tried to
adjust to my size and his beautiful mouth opened wide as he exhaled long,
pained huffs of breath. "Uh, uh, uhhhh-h-hurts," he whined.

"I know, baby," I crooned breathlessly, stroking his belly. "Just try to
relax, and it, it'll get better, alright?"

He gulped and gave a little nod, but grimace and flinched every time I
moved my dick deeper into his little ass.

Despite going so slow, I made good progress, sawing back and forth in tiny
movements until I shoved in a little too fast and he stiffened and cried
out in pain. "Ahhhh!"

I stopped instantly but bit my lip hard to hold back my moan of pure lust
as he quivered around me. It felt so good that I shot out pre-cum in a
series of hard spurts. I trembled in place for a few seconds as my dick
pulsed and spit out his semi-release, but pulled back as Sammy gave a tiny
whine of pain, whimpering out soft words. "I-it's so big."

"You good, baby?" I groaned out as I'd retreated a ways.

"Yeah," he sighed, sounding unconvinced. "Daddy, t-this. It, um."

I listened to my son's stutters, still buried deep. I was pretty sure he
wanted to stop and already mourned the loss of this feeling, even though
the experience alone would give me plenty to jerk off to. "Tell me, Sammy,
it's alright."

"D'you," he hedged, lifting his hips a little, grimacing as he did. "D'you
really, really want it, like more than anything else?"

"Yes." I answered simply but heartfelt.

"Oh, okay," he murmured, watching my face intently. "Go on then, daddy."

I couldn't believe it. "I love you so much, baby. It'll get better, I
promise." To demonstrate, I slowly pulled back and in again. It went a lot
easier already and slowly Sammy relaxed a little.

I looked down to where my cock disappeared into Sammy's body. It was almost
grotesque, the way his slender legs framed my swollen prick, and the
feeling of pulsing heat around me stole my breath.

I gasped as I made it to the halfway point again and kept going. My small
son gave a shudder of confused sensation as my thickening shaft slowly
forced his guardian muscles to open wide.

"Uuuhhhh," he groaned, straining against me as I finally bottomed out,
balls pressed against his perky little ass. He was trembling, his ass
opening and tightening around the fat base of my dick helplessly.

I hissed at the feel of him around me and I rocked in place
slightly. Sammy's face was pulled into a frown, but the sounds he were
making weren't one of real pain. He sounded I sat back on my haunches and
gently pulled Sammy's lower body onto my bent knees.  The angle allowed for
me only to give shallow thrust, so I wouldn't go to far.

"Baby," I rasped, bending down to kiss his lush lips while my hips moved
slowly back and forth. "Are. A-are you okay?"

"Yes," my 11-year-old breathed, tensing and relaxing in time with my
thrusts. "It just, b- burns a little now, D-daddy."

I continued kissing him, gently pressing forward into his tight heat. He
gave a quiet whine as I filled him again, and I distracted him by grabbing
hold of his small penis. He shuddered at my touch, small dick quivering
between my fingers as it filled quickly.

"Oh, yes," he whispered as I rubbed him, thumb sliding over his tiny helmet
in a way that I knew he loved. Sammy moaned beatifically, stirring beneath
me.

I didn't move much at all, but the tight heat had me already close to
orgasm. I wanted Sammy to go over first, though. Pressing into him at a
certain angle had him groan in pleasure, a touch of disbelief there was
well. He seemed surprised by the fact that what I was doing to him was
beginning to feel good.

A few short thrusts later had Sammy throw his head back, exposing his long
throat. His body was coiled as tight as a spring as he strained toward my
gently pumping hips, trying to get me to touch his little nub more often.

I growled, leaning more of my weight into the penetration as he quivered
and tightened rhythmically around me.

I was getting so close. I felt my cock growing inside him, felt the already
tight fit of me inside him grow even tighter. I slowed down even more,
watching the stretched out skin of his little hole be pulled back and forth
by my cock.

I felt it in Sammy's chute before I registered it any other way; his ass
spasmed around my cock, so fucking tight and smooth, and I felt the first
ripple along my dick as my son came hard, if dryly. It was almost too much,
almost too tight, those vise-like ripples along my shaft, only their speed
keeping them from being real pain.

Shuddering in need, I let my helmet rest on his little pleasure button and
let the orgasm overwhelm my senses. As the first shot of cum splattered it,
Sammy squeaked and his little dick erupted in my hand again, a miniscule
blob of clear liquid spilling from it before he slumped down, panting
harshly.

Goal accomplished, I rode out my own pulses of bliss, filling him up with
my seed. "That what you wanted?" I grinned, whooping a little as I wiped
the sweat from my forehead.

"Yeah," he murmured, smiling at me cockily. "I'm not a virgin anymore."

"Nope," I agreed, carefully pulling out of him.

As soon as I had, Sammy bounced up and onto my lap, cum oozing out of his
hole and splattering onto my legs as he gave me a smacking kiss on the
lips. "Thank you, Daddy.  That was awesome!"

With that, he was off the bed like a shot and skipped out the door, white
streaks running down his legs. "Thirsty," he called back to me by way of
explanation.

"Samuel Winters!" I yelled after him. "Get back here, you're leaving a cum
trail!"

Stopping short as I realized the ridiculousness of these words, I let out a
guffaw and went to follow my leaking son. Never a dull day.


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Taking Sammy - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/taking-sammy/
The Pleasure Temple - http://eu.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-pleasure-temple/


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