Date: Fri, 26 Apr 2024 09:20:45 -0700 From: Xavier Lancaster Subject: Vacation Changed Things Vacation Changed Things by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them at http://xavierl.asslr.org. Many are also listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/eprolific.html#xavierl. If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Don't send me too many details, though. Please email me with if you'd like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at xavier.stories@gmail.com. Make sure to tell me which list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). Follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories2 Mom has been doing a lot with her school and work, so when Dad earned a trip where he could take her I thought for sure she'd say yes. Unfortunately, it would mean missing some important classes and exams, so she had to say no. I could tell Dad was sad when she suggested he take me instead. They don't always think I can hear when they're having some of their . . . discussions. I know Mom has been too tired for them to do much sex, which Dad says is driving him crazy. "I need at least something," he'd often say. Mom has described him to some of her friends as being very sexual. I'm 10, and I've been thinking about these types of things more lately. Dad is not shy about his body, so I've seen him naked many times. One time I caught him with morning wood, and it sure seemed big. He does a lot of stuff outdoors, so he usually has a nice tan. He has a small amount of hair on his chest, and a line of hair that goes from the middle of his chest down past his belly button. He has a bunch of dark brown hairs around his penis, and his balls seem big, too. Of course, the only person I can compare with is myself, and he's obviously going to be much bigger. We had kind of a long travel day, so I took a bath when we were in the hotel room. I put on underwear and slipped it into my bed. Dad stripped down to take a shower. When I was really little, I'd often be pretending to be hiding under my sheets like he couldn't see me. He still plays along with it when I do it, so when he was coming out of the bathroom, I hid beneath my sheets. "Hmm. Where on earth is Bryce? I wonder where he could be." I don't know why this still makes me giggle, but I have a hard time not stopping when he does this. Soon I felt him on my bed, and I prepared for a tickling session. Sure enough he grabbed my sides, and I lost it. The sheets moved as I moved from the tickling. When he could see me, he leaned down and started play biting me like he was a monster. As he was pretending he was going to eat my shoulder, I took hold of his dick. He stopped biting me and looked down between us. I rubbed the tip of his thing with my thumb while he watched. He looked back at me. I felt like I looked nervous, but I didn't stop. His face moved down by my neck, and he started lightly sucking on my neck as his dick grew and got hard. When he was totally hard, he sat up. I started stroking him by moving my hand back and forth slowly on his stiff meat. He moved his hands over my chest and face. "So it looks like you enjoy playing with your daddy's dick." I bit my lower lip since I was too scared to say anything. He leaned down again and kissed me on the lips. I wasn't expecting that, and soon I felt his tongue slide into my mouth like he and Mom often kiss. We gently tongue kissed for a bit. He took my face between both of his hands, and I opened my eyes to see his brown eyes looking at me intently. "I think we could have some special fun on this trip, Bry." I nodded my head. He melted me with a smile. He moved so that he was lying on his back next to me. I moved so I could keep playing with his hard-on. "Why don't you put it in your mouth and suck on it. Show me how good your mouth feels, son." Before I could even start moving, I felt his hand on the back of my head guiding me down. As soon as I was near the tip of his meat, I could smell the scent of soap. When my mouth started covering his dick, I noticed my heart was pounding hard in my chest, and my dick was hard, too. As soon as began sucking on him, I felt his hands rubbing my butt through my briefs. Soon he took hold of the waistband, and I felt him pull my underwear off. He grabbed my butt and moved me so I was kind of lying on top of him while I sucked. He kissed my butt cheek before I could feel his tongue rubbing against my hole. It drove me wild, and I tried to get more of his big dick in my mouth. After a bit, he guided my body back to my side of the bed. He covered me with his naked body, and we tongue kissed more hungrily. When he got off the bed, I felt dizzy. He went into the bathroom. When he came out, he was rubbing his dick up and down, and it appeared to be kind of shiny. He wiped his hand on the sheet before slowly moving over me again. I watched him take hold of my hips, and he gently turned me over. I felt his hands pull my butt cheeks apart, and once again he was licking my butt. I felt my hips rise more into the air. "Reach back and pull your butt cheeks apart for me," he soon said. When I did what he said, I felt his finger rubbing my hole before it sank into me. He moved his finger around inside me, and it felt so weird, but I also wanted more. A bit after his finger was removed, I felt something bigger. I looked back and could see it was his dick. He smiled and winked at me as he began sliding it into me. It was a slow process, and I had to focus on breathing. After a while, he leaned down and kissed my shoulder. "You're going to take all of my cock, aren't you?" "Yes, Daddy," I breathed. "That's my special boy." He kissed my neck, face, shoulder and upper back until I could feel his weight against me. "You feel so fucking amazing, Bry. Are you enjoying having your daddy's dick buried inside you?" "Yessss. So much." He started moving it back and forth slowly. "I think we're going to need to have lots of sex." "Yes, Daddy." It seemed my butt had relaxed as he was able to start moving more easily. As he started going faster and doing deeper thrusts, he kind of bit my shoulder. I felt his hands sliding up my arms, and soon our fingers were clutching each other's. He didn't last much longer before he stopped moving his body, but I could feel his dick jerking inside of me. "Fuck!" he said as this happened. After a bit, he rolled off me. He was breathing hard as he pulled me over.. We tongue kissed some more. I felt his fingertips sliding up and down my bare back which kind of made me shudder a bit. Soon he was moving back into position, though. "I need more of that ass," he said as I felt his dick moving back to my hole. He lasted longer this time, and I felt exhausted by the time he finally finished. He held onto me and we rolled onto our side. "I want to fall asleep inside you." I couldn't imagine trying to go to sleep with his big dick stuck inside my butt, but I actually don't remember much after he turned off the light. In the morning, he kissed my face to wake me up. "Breakfast is here." I rubbed my eyes. He was wearing one of the hotel's white bathrobes which made his tan seem even darker. I could smell food and saw stuff was on the table. He handed me one of the room's robes. It was too big for me, but it worked. We had a good breakfast before moving to the couch. "So what are we going to do today?" I said as I was curled up against him. "Well, for starters," he began. I watched as he undid his robe revealing his hard cock. "I'd like to feel you suck me off." "What does that mean?" "It means you suck my dick until I shoot my cum down your throat." I didn't exactly know what that meant either, but I figured it was something like how he would keep moving while fucking me until his dick was moving on its own. I smiled and stretched out on the couch so I could have my face in his crotch. I took him into my mouth and slowly started moving my head up and down. Soon I felt his hands pushing my robe off me, and I helped him remove it from my body. I loved feeling his rough hand on my naked skin. I don't know why I actually enjoyed doing this so much. Like taking it in my butt was different because I felt so many things. But for some reason I enjoyed feeling his dick moving in my mouth, too. Maybe it was because I know he enjoyed it so much. The grip of his fingers on the back of my head told me it felt good for him. "Yes, Bry. Suck my fucking cock, boy. Make it feel like you're worshiping my dick with your mouth." Soon he was moving his hips up and down while pushing my head down more so that more of his thick meat entered my throat. Occasionally I would cough a little, but I kept going. I wanted to see if I could take it all in my mouth like I had in my butt. I wanted to please my dad. I wanted our naked bodies touching. "Keep taking more. I want to feel your noise right here," he said with his finger pushing on the bush of hair above his dick. I really didn't think I could swallow that much of him, but I was sure going to try. "I never thought it would be so hot to watch another dude suck my dick, much less my own sweet boy. Do you like it?" I nodded my head as I kept trying to take more of him inside my mouth. Both of his hands gripped my head and pushed it down as his hips started pumping deeper and faster. "Fuck yes!" he said as he started pumping faster. Every so often he would change things up and either not move while I slowly worked him with my mouth or he would be humping my throat. Soon he was holding my head still while his cock started shooting salty-tasting stuff into my mouth. I swallowed as quickly as I could because it felt like I would gag otherwise. "YES!" he said as I worked his meat. When the jerking slowed, his grip relaxed, and I could move up and down again. When I took a break from sucking, I saw a bit of white stuff at the tip of his dick. I figured that was what I had swallowed. I licked it, and yep that must be his cum stuff he talked about. We cuddled for a bit before he suggested we get dressed and go have some fun outside our room. That sounded good, although I wouldn't have minded staying naked and having more of this fun. After dinner, we went back to our room. It had bee really hot and humid outside, so we had been sweating a lot. He suggested we take a bath. "Together?" I asked. "Yeah, why not?" I shrugged. I was just a bit surprised. When it was ready, he got into the tub first and helped me in. My body was lying on top of his with my back to his chest. His arms wrapped around me. With his fingertips moving over me, I couldn't help but get a hard-on. He must've seen because I soon felt his fingers rubbing my dick. I relaxed against him as he continued stroking me with his fingers. At one point he took hold of my chin and adjusted it so we could kiss. We tongue kissed as he played with my wood. I could feel his cock growing, though. When it was poking between my legs, I rubbed the tip. "I've been needing sex for a long time." "I know, Daddy," I said. I moved off him until I could feel his dick in my butt crack. Then I began sitting backward. "Yes, Bry!" I kept moving backward slowly until I was finally once again lying against him. When he returned to stroking my cock, it felt so much different with his meat buried inside me. "I don't want this to stop after our trip, Daddy." "Well, I'm happy to hear that because my cock is kind of addicted to you now." I moved my feet so that I could start moving my body up and down on his thick meat. "Ride that fucking cock, Bryce." I started moving faster. I placed my hands on the edges of the tub so I could move better. He kept stroking me as I rode him. Soon I started feeling pressure building in my dick. My whole body was feeling things I never had. My dick made me want to move more, so I started practically bouncing on his dick. After a few moments I felt a big release, and my dick was twitching like his had when he was cumming. I looked down and didn't see any white stuff, but it felt so good! After a bit I noticed I was riding him so hard, some of the water was splashing outside the tub. I didn't care. I didn't stop until I could tell he was cumming. I relaxed against him again and just enjoyed the feeling of his manhood deep inside me. I practically fell against his body. As I lay against him trying to catch my breath, he began kissing me. I turned my head so we could tongue kiss again. His hand moved up and down my wet, naked body while his dick stayed inside me. For a while we just sat in the tub. It felt so good being surrounded by his arms. When we finally got out, we dried off, brushed our teeth, and headed to bed. We cuddled naked, and I fell asleep quickly. I don't think I had ever felt so happy. The next couple of days were pretty uneventful in terms of doing naked stuff. We did cuddle naked every night at bedtime, which I really liked. The next morning I was eager to go swimming after breakfast, so I was wearing my bathing suit. It was pouring down rain, though, so after we ate I was standing outside on the balcony watching the stupid rain. Dad came up behind me and hugged me. "It should stop soon. One of the hotel people said it usually just does this for a bit and the rest of the day is nice." "That's good." Soon I felt his hands moving up and down my body. "Damn you feel good." I melted against him. After making a few trips up and down me, I felt his fingers undoing my swimsuit. I tingled as I felt his hands slowly pushing my shorts down my body. Once they fell to my ankles, I kicked them off. It felt even more awesome to be standing naked on our balcony. No one else could really see, but it was still kind of exciting. Dad took hold of my hard-on and gently stroked me as he kissed my forehead. After a bit, I turned around. I could see his dick was hard in his shorts, so I pulled his suit down, too. Once his cock was freed, I bent down and took him into my mouth. "Yeah, Bry." He gripped my head as he started moving his hips so his meat slid back-and-forth in my mouth. Soon he started moving backward. I followed, but since he kept moving I let go of him. I watched him sit down in a chair. When I came over, he turned me around. I knew what he wanted so I took hold of his dick and guided it to my butt. He moaned softly when he entered me, and I kept slowly moving backward until I was sitting in his lap. Dad moved his hands up and down my legs, sides, chest, and tummy. He slowly stroked my dick as we kissed. "I can't believe how good it feels to be inside of you," he whispered into my ear. "I want to taste you again, Daddy." "When we're done fucking, you can get me hard again, and I'll fuck your throat." I could feel him moving beneath me. I reached back and felt his face with my hand. "I love your dick, Daddy." "It loves you, too, buddy. So much." Since we were in a chair, neither one of us could really move much, so it was kind of fun just feeling him inside me for a while. Shortly before he came, it finally stopped raining. When he was done, we decided to go swimming. I was looking forward to when we got back to the room, too!