Date: Sun, 4 Sep 2022 17:51:29 -0600 From: Nasty Slut Subject: My Son Becomes My Sex Toy-2 As usual, please donate what you can to Nifty so we can all continue to express and enjoy our perverse thoughts together. If you like nice, romantic stories, this is not for you. If you like perversion, kink, raunch, etc., then this will be to your liking. It's not for everyone. But I don't write for everyone. I write for the disgusting, nasty pigs, such as myself. If taboo subject matters are illegal where you live, or you are underage, leave now. Everyone else, enjoy. ______________________________________________ Chapter 2 As we lay there in our chairs, covered in our own cum, I casually took my finger and scraped the cum off my face. Then, looking Mark dead in the eyes, I seductively licked my finger, running my tongue all the way up it, licking every drop of cum off it. "What are you doing?" He asked. "That's gross." "Mmmmm." I purred. "It's not gross. It's yummy. You've never tasted your own jizz?" "No dad. Why would I?" "Curiosity?" I answered. "And besides, it's good for you. It's pure protein. You should never waste your cum." I said as I continued to scrape my cum off my body and lick it off my fingers. "Go ahead son. Try yours." I encouraged him. He gingerly scooped some from off his face and looked at it closely before he cautiously stuck out his tongue and licked a little bit. "Well, what do you think?" I wanted to know. "Tastes weird." He said, making a bit of a face. "The first time always does." I reassured him. "Take a bigger lick. Clean your finger off." I egged him further. He obeyed and licked his entire finger clean. He swirled it around his mouth for a moment before swallowing and looking back at me. "I guess it's not too bad. Kinda slimy." I laughed at his innocence. "Yea, but you get used to it quick." I assured him. "Keep cleaning up more." I suggested. He complied and scraped more off his face, licking it up a little more eagerly. In mere moments he was lost in the act of cleaning off his body and I could tell he was now enjoying the taste of his own spooge. A true cum slut in the making! Eventually, his young body was clean of it's cum coating, but I still had some left on mine. "Why don't you taste some of mine and see how it's different." I suggested. He just kind of gave me a funny look, and I knew what he was thinking. "It's ok son." I assured him. "It's another man secret. Remember? Men help each other out." He smiled at being reminded he was a man and watched as I scooped up a big glob off my chest. As my finger approached his mouth, he instinctively stuck out his tongue and I slid my cum covered digit across it as I looked deeply into his brown eyes. My cock sprung to attention as I thought that by this time tomorrow, that sweet young boy tongue would be sliding up his daddy's big, hard pole. "How's it taste?" I asked him. "A little different. Saltier, but not bad." He replied. "Good. Why don't you finish up mine and get all that good protein." I suggested. He just smiled and stuck out his tongue again as I scooped up more of my load off my furry belly. Very soon, I was putting my cum covered fingers into his mouth and he was sucking them clean. I don't even think he realized exactly what he was doing, but I sure did. He was transforming into my own personal sex toy. I just lightly moaned as I watched my son with his fat, red lips wrapped around my finger as I slowly fucked his mouth, sliding in an out. Eventually, I was clean. I could have suggested we jerk off again, as my cock was rock hard, and surprisingly, so was his, but it was dinner time, and I wanted to wait just a bit. Besides, I had to piss, and I'm sure he did too. "Well, I gotta take a leak!" I announced, jumping up, my boner bouncing. I didn't even bother to leave the site, I just started pissing around the fire. It want easy pissing with a hard on, but I had to go so badly it just started shooting out. Mark jumped up next to me and piss started flying out his hard cock too. We laughed as it flew high in the air and we waved our cocks around so our piss went every direction over the fire, hissing and sending up steam. We finished and I playfully gave Mark a hard slap right on his ass, causing him to cry out in surprise. "Time for dinner." I announced as Mark rubbed his butt laughing. Soon we were munching on hot dogs and beans, enjoying another cold beer. I noticed the alcohol had loosened him up quite a bit and he was babbling about his buddy Kyle. Kyle was a little blond curly haired cutie and my mind wandered as I thought about Mark and Kyle alone together, exploring their changing bodies. Soon we were done and cleaned up, and the sun was starting to sink on the horizon. I decided to make us a more comfortable seat next to the fire, so I spread out a couple of old blankets and dragged the inflatable mattress from the tent. After propping a few pillows against a big log, we had a very cozy spot. We stretched out our naked bodies next to each other and relaxed. I decided it was time for the next treat and rummaged through my backpack and pulled out a baggie full of joints. Marks eyes grew big. "You smoke dad?" He asked incredulously. "Occasionally." I nonchalantly replied. "But these aren't cigarettes. These are joints." "Weed?" He almost shouted. "They tell us all the time that drugs are bad." "Oh calm down." I chastised him. "Don't be a little bitch." I knew the power of calling a teenage boy a little bitch. And I saw it in his face as he glared at me. I just laughed to myself as I thought, soon, he was going to love being called a bitch. "I'm not a little bitch." He spouted. "Then stop acting like one!" I reprimanded him. "Yea, drugs can be bad. Anything can be bad if you do it too much." I explained. "Exercise can be bad if you do it to much. But if you do certain things in moderation, they're fine." I could see him mulling this over as I sparked the lighter. I lit the end and inhaled deeply. "Besides," I chokingly said as I held in the smoke, "This is part of our man trip." I finished the sentence as I exhaled a huge cloud right into his face. He made a face and I burst out laughing. "Here." I said, handing it to him. "Hold it up to your mouth. Don't put your lips on it, you don't want to get it all wet. Just take a slow, deep breath." I watched as he gingerly held it up to his mouth and started sucking in, almost immediately followed by a huge coughing fit. "Cough to get off!" I laughed as he handed it back to me. He just continued to hack as I took another deep hit. He had calmed down a bit as I blew another big cloud in his face. I handed him the joint and he shook his head. "Don't be a pussy." I egged him on. "The first ones the worst. I promise." He just gave me a doubting look, but took the joint anyway. After all, he wasn't going to be a pussy. He took another hit. This one was bigger, and he coughed it out again almost immediately. But his coughs weren't as bad this time. "See, it gets easier. Now take another one. This time, when you start coughing, hold your hand over your mouth and force yourself to hold it in." Mark did as instructed and coughed into his hand several times before he finally gave in and coughed out a decent sized cloud. "Good boy." I praised him. My dick stiffened as I corrupted and groomed my son. I took a couple more hits and the joint was gone, so we laid back and I lit another one as we looked at the sunset. By now he was practically a pro as he took deep hits like his dad. He still coughed a tiny bit, but not much. He was getting giggly and I kept telling him stupid jokes, enjoying his laughing like he was a little boy again. Eventually the second joint was gone and Mark's eyes were red as fuck. My boy was blazed. I started tickling him and he burst out laughing. I sat on top of him, relishing the sight of my big balls and cock resting on his flat boy belly, and tortured him mercilessly until tears were streaming from his eyes. His young cock got hard as my hairy ass ground against it. I finally rolled off him so he could breathe. As he lay panting, I stretched out my arm and pulled him to me so he was lying on my arm with his head on my shoulder like when he was a little boy. I was surprised he didn't try to pull away at all, he just relaxed into me. The power of the weed. We just chilled like that for a bit. "Hey Mark." I eventually asked. "Hmm?" He responded, stoned out of his head. "I know you're growing up, and you hate being called Marky, but do you think it would be ok, when we're alone, just the two of us, if I still called you Marky? I promise I will never do it around your friends, or your mom, or your evil little brother." He giggled when I said that. "I suppose that would be ok." He said after he thought about it for a moment. "But you gotta promise, only between us!" "Cross my heart." I assured him as I crossed mine first, then his, my finger lingering across his young, firm chest. "And Marky." I continued after a bit. "Do you think when we're alone together, like now when we're having our secret man time, that you can call me daddy, like when you were little?" He just twisted his head and gave me a funny look. "Really? Isn't that kinda weird?" He wondered. "Not really." I assured him. "You'll understand one day when you have your own son." Which I certainly hope he did. "Kids grow up so fast. It would just mean everything to me." After another moment of silence he said, "O.K. daddy, for you." My dick swelled up when I heard that and I kissed the top of his head. "You feel like jerking off again?" I asked. He just flashed a smile and nodded eagerly. I grabbed the lube out of the pack and quickly squirted some on his already rock hard dick. The kid was definitely a horny little son of a bitch. He grabbed his cock and started pounding away. "Whoa. Slow down there champ." I said, lubing up my own cock. "This isn't a race. Learn to enjoy it." He slowed down and stroked it slower as he watched me make love to myself. "See, sometimes a man needs a quick jerk off to release his balls, but sometimes it's nice to take your time and really enjoy it." I spread my legs apart til my leg pushed against his and he didn't pull it away. This contact with my son as my hand stroked my cock sent shivers up my spine. I let out a little moan. With my free hand I reached down and started caressing my balls. I wrapped my fingers around my sack and pulled it tight, letting out a larger moan to show Marky how pleasurable it was. The little slut followed suit, doing exactly what I did. "How's that feel Marky?" I asked as I gently rubbed my leg against his. "That feel good son?" He just nodded and said uh-huh as a look of lust covered his face. I watched as he tugged his little balls. "Yea son." I purred lustily, "that's it. Explore your body. Learn all the pleasure it can bring you." Marky just licked his lips and continued to softly moan as he enjoyed this new sensation. I let go of my balls and raised my arm, turning my nose into my pit. I sniffed deeply twice before letting out a long groan. "Oh fuck I smell so good" I moaned. "Smell your pits Marky. Do it son." I softly commanded him. The little whore did what I told him without hesitation. A good indication of the obedient sub I was turning him into. He breathed his funk in deeply as he let out long, soft moans. I watched with pride as I slowly rewired his young brain into associating man smells to sexual pleasure. That's why 13 year olds are so great. They're so malleable. By the time this trip was over, my son would be a total deviant sex pig. And I couldn't wait. He continued huffing on his pits, lost to the weed and his teenage hormones. I casually placed my leg over top of his slowly rubbed it up and down, using my feet to caress his. He was so lost in stroking his cock and smelling his stink that I don't even think he noticed. But I knew it was sinking into his subconscious and his hips started slowly gyrating as his moans grew a little louder. "Yea, that's it boy." I encouraged him. "Smell yourself. Smell your beautiful man stink. That's a good boy. Now taste it son. Stick out your tongue and taste yourself." Marky did what I said without even hesitating. His little tongue was tentative at first, but as I encouraged him more he was quickly licking it as much as he could. "Yea, that's it boy. Lick that pit like a little piggy. You're a good little piggy." I moaned in a deep, low voice. Marky instinctively responded by licking himself harder. "Keep licking yourself piggy." I instructed as I reached over and started to gently tweak his little pink nipples. Marky's head flew back in surprise and he let out a couple little high pitched squeaks as I pinched his little nubs, opening yet another pleasure portal in his young body. "I didn't tell you to stop licking you pits boy!" I said gruffly. Get your tongue back in there!" Marky's head turned back to his pits and he greedily licked it, lost to total lust. Just like I wanted. He squeaked and whined like a little puppy, my little sex puppy, as I continued to pinch his little titties. I knew he was about to cum as his little brain was in sensory overload at this point and he started shaking. I just grabbed his hair and shoved his face into my own sweaty, hairy pit. I let go of my cock so I could continue pinching his tits as he approached orgasm. "Get in there boy!" I ordered him. "Lick your daddy's pits like a good little piggy!" In his pre orgasmic state, Marky just started licking it like a fiend, his tongue getting into every last inch of it. He started going, Oh, Oh, Oh, and then his dick started shooting off for the second time today. He blasted his hair and the side of his face with a couple big shots. "Fuck yea boy!" I shouted. "Cum for daddy! Shoot your load you fucking pig!" I bellowed as I held his face tightly in my pit so all he could breathe was my manly, musky smell. His feet curled and his body twitched as he continued to blast squirt after squirt all over his chest and stomach. When he finished I kneeled next to him and grabbed my own throbbing cock. In a couple of tugs I was firing my own load all over my baby boy. I made sure to drench his face and hair real good before I finished dumping all over his body. By the time I finished, he looked hotter than any bukkake movie I had ever seen. He was literally drenched in cum. I grabbed my camera out of my pack and started filming him. The bright light from the camera hurt his eyes and he tried to shield them from it's glare. "What are you doing dad?" He asked me, kinda startled. "Relax." I assured him. "This is just for me." I lied. Of course I was going to be sending it to the entire family. Well, the male ones. "I just want you to see how beautiful you look like this." He didn't argue and relaxed while I filmed him in his cum covered glory. His eyes adjusted to the light as he smiled a cute smile. My cute little boy whore. His eyes were slits in his high state, and I reached down to wipe some cum away from them. "Don't wanna get cum in your eye." I informed him. "It burns like a mother." "Yea." He laughed. "I learned that the hard way." "Go ahead son. Start licking up the cum." I told him. "Protein you know." He just giggled and reached to start scraping it from his face. "No." I stopped him. "Leave that for last. You look incredible." He just laughed and started scooping it off his skinny body and licking it up as I continued filming. "Oh yea, that's a good boy. That's daddy's good cum pig." I moaned like a dirty old man. I salivated as I watched my son lick up the cum from his body. He was so fucking sexy. "You like that boy? You like licking up that cum?" "Mmmmm, yea." He moaned as he cleaned his fingers off. I almost couldn't believe how easy this all was, turning my son into a cum pig. "Yea, boy. Daddy likes that. Tell daddy how much you like it." "I love it daddy. It tastes so good." He moaned in his stoned, post orgasmic haze. Soon his body was clean and I moved closer to him. "Here, let daddy help you clean your face, you little pig." I said as I softly scraped his cheek. "Look into the camera and open your mouth." I instructed him. He looked up at me with his big puppy dog eyes in all his cum covered glory. His red, glazed eyes looked right into the camera and he parted his juicy, red lips. I stuck two cum covered fingers into his mouth. "Now suck them boy." I said gently. He closed his lips around them and sucked as I slowly slid them in and out, getting it up close on the camera. The kid was a natural. I fed him more while he sucked my fingers like a whore. I scraped some off with my thumb and he sucked it seductively while letting out soft little moans. "You like that whore?" I asked him. "You like sucking on daddy's cum covered thumb?" He just nodded and said umm-hmmm as he sucked it like a little cock. Soon his face was clean and the only cum left was in his hair. I decided to leave it to keep my whore boy marked, and laid back down on the mattress. Marky snuggled up right next to me. My baby boy. My beautiful piggy, whorey, slutty baby boy. He'd progressed very nicely so far. And his first day wasn't quite over yet.