Date: Tue, 18 Jan 2022 14:55:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: "dvanpheister@yahoo.com" <dvanpheister@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Playing Dress Up" Part 1

Dear reader, I hope you enjoy this fictional tale. I hope it goes without
saying that this is a complete work of fiction. And any minors reading
this should click X at the top of your screen and leave now.


I have many other parts of this story and will be releasing them soon.
Please enjoy and send feedback.

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Both of my boys took it hard when their mother died. My oldest, Dylan,
was 17 and became quiet and distant for a long time after. I gave him his
space to mourn in his way but missed my buddy. My youngest, Joey,
inversely could not be close enough to me. He was by my side wherever I
want in the house and quickly took to sleeping in bed with me every
night. I could tell that this was his way of coping so I allowed it.


In all honestly it was nice to have a body in bed with me. I missed my
wife as well but most of the day I had to be strong for my boys. I
didn't want to let them see me fall apart when they were barely holding
it together themselves. But as soon as Joey crawled in bed with me I
realized how much I missed a body next to me. It helped that Joey cuddled
and slept close every night. I could wake up and feel him cuddled in the
crook of my arm and feel happy. I'd pull him closer and hug him tight as
I fell back to sleep.


Jen was a beautiful woman. She was also amazingly petite and not much
bigger than Joey, so it felt perfectly natural with his little body
against mine. In the morning when I would wake, for a second I would
think it was Leslie each morning. I'd feel my morning erection and that
little body against me and start to leak. On more than one occasion I
would begin to stroke my stiffening erection as I pulled the little body
closer, before remembering that I had my arm around my son and not his
mom. On one occasion I realized this fact and kept stroking as he slept.
I stroked my cock slow just enjoying a little body close to me. It
didn't take long and I shot a huge ropey load in silence all over my
stomach and chest. When I looked down I saw a large glob of my load had
landed on his little face as he slept. I slipped from under him and went
to clean up leaving the pool of cum drying on his cheek.


When I came back Joey was awake and sitting up, my cum still on his
little face. He looked so cute and innocent as he rubbed his eyes as my
cum dripped down. Still in my boxers I moved to the bed and crawled in on
my knees.


"Morning baby."


"Morning daddy" he responded groggily.


"You have a little something." I wiped the cum from his face with my
thumb and suddenly had an idea. It was just a strange thing to do that
excited me just because it was taboo.


"Can daddy give you a kiss?" I asked.


"Ok daddy," he answered sweetly.


"Close your eyes."


"Why, daddy?"


"It's a secret."


"Ok, daddy." He did as I instructed and I quickly licked the cum from
my thumb. Keeping it in my mouth I leaned in and kissed him. Typically
when I gave Joey a kiss I kept my lips closed, but this time I opened and
slid my cummy tongue between his soft little lips, feeding him a little
of my load. He didn't pull away as I had partially expected, rather he
opened his lips just a little and I heard him moan as I slid my tongue
in.


I had only chosen to do this because it was wrong and perverse. I just
wanted to put a little cum in my son's mouth as a joke, something I
could tell my buddy Jay about. We had bonded over our taboo tales for
years and I know he'd get a kick out of it if I told him. Often we would
hang out in the basement and smoke weed and regale each other with tails
of our exploits or fantasies. Nothing we did or imagined had shocked the
other so I expected to have a fun story to tell him the next time we hung
out. He had once shared how he jerked off in his son's cereal so I was
excited to one-up him the next time we were together.


I hadn't expected to enjoy it as much as I did. I suddenly felt my cock
begin to swell and instantly leak as we kissed. I held the kiss longer
than I had expected to and realized that I didn't want to stop.
Especially when I felt joeys little hands begin to run up my stomach and
to my hairy chest. His tiny fingers began to tease my nipples as I felt
his tiny tongue begin to push into my mouth.


I suddenly realized what was happening and pulled back. Joey was on his
knees looking up at me with an expression I had never seen him wear
before. It almost looked like he was proud. As if the tables had been
turned and he knew it. I had gone in to play a little joke on my son, but
he had pulled one over on me revealing that he had known what I was doing
and had chose to win the game, the rules of which I didn't know.


"What's the matter, daddy? You look surprised," he said wiping a small
drop of cum from his lip and licking it off finger.


"Nothing baby. Everything's fine." I stood from the bed and turned
quickly before he saw my erection tenting my boxers. I turned my head and
said "I'm going to go take a shower.


When in the shower I grabbed my cock and stroked it again. I had cum less
than an hour ago but I suddenly needed that release again. As I thought
of his soft little lips and the feeling of his tiny hands on my pecs i
blasted another huge load against the shower wall. I stayed there leaning
against the warm tile for a long time as I gathered my thoughts. I
realized I was just temporarily confused by having someone, anyone, touch
me again and had just needed to blow a load to get the unusual thoughts
out of my head.


Later that day I was working on my office when I suddenly realized that I
had not heard Joey playing in his room in a while. Part of losing someone
as unexpectedly as I had my wife is that you become overprotective of the
people still in your life. Panicked I rushed to his room and peered in.
Joey was nowhere to be seen.


I rushed room to room looking for him and when I entered my bedroom I did
not see him but I heard him humming from my walk-in closet. I sighed in
relief as I headed towards the room.


When I walked in I saw him sitting on the floor perfectly safe. What I
hadn't expected was finding him in the state of dress he was in. Joey
had always liked playing dress up and had taken this day to find his
mom's stash of lingerie. He was sitting on the floor in black lace
panties, white stockings, and a corset that stopped right below his
little pink nipples.


"Whatcha doin, buddy?" I asked smiling down at him.


"Playing dress up, daddy. Can you help me?" He turned and showed me the
corset undone behind him.


We had always encouraged his desire to dress up in his mommy's clothes
and never wanted him to feel there was anything wrong with his desire to
do so. Never before had he gotten into her lingerie though, which she had
a lot of. His mom and I loved playing dress up too. Each week she would
come home with new stocking, panties, corsets, heels, etc. She had always
loved how hard I got seeing her emerge from the closet in a new outfit.
My sweet lovely wife, mother of two, local journalist, dressed up like a
naughty little slut for daddy.


As I looked down at my little boy I saw that while he still looked cute,
he also looked sexy. His legs were smooth and toned like his moms. Her
little panties fit him perfectly and there was just a hint of a small
mound beneath the lace. His perfect little cocklet and hairless balls
packed inside. The corset landed right below his chest and I have to
admit his little hard a nipples looked delicious. He was often shirtless
but something about them peeking out above the corset made them appear
sexy for the first time.


"Sure buddy. Daddy can help" I said as I knelt down in front of him. He
got on his knees in front of me and I reached behind him pulling the
corset tight. "Is that too tight baby?"


"No, Daddy" he responded as I winched it into his waist and tied it
off.


"There" I said. "Stand up and let daddy take a look." He stood up
before me and I took him in. Again my cock jumped and began to swell
involuntarily. "You look really pretty baby boy."


He took a step close and put his hands on my shoulders. "Thank you
daddy. Do I look pretty like mommy?"


I smirked and looked into his eyes. "Prettier." Joey giggled and smiled
at my response.


"Mommy liked looking pretty for you. I want to too." He put his arms
around my neck and I ran my hands up his little legs. I caressed his
smooth skin and ran my hands up over his little butt. I was surprised
that a boy his age had such a thick little ass and more surprised that I
had never noticed before.


I let my hands roam up and down his body, feeling how fit and tight he
was just like his mom had been. I was breathing deep and I had my gaze
cast down at the little bulge in the panties he was wearing so
perfectly.


"Daddy." He said as I looked back into his eyes. "Can I have another
kiss like this morning? A grownup kiss like you used to give mommy?"


I licked my lips and looked at my pretty little boy. How own lips so full
and pink. "Sure baby."


We both leaned in and our lips met. This time Joey's tongue slid into my
mouth first. His tiny tongue exploring the inside my mouth caused my cock
to stand at attention. I instinctively put my arms around him and pulled
him into me, feeling that little bulge press against my stomach.


My cock was straining against my jeans, aching to be released. I quickly
reached around and undid my jeans letting my cock spring out and press
against his little leg as I leaked precum.


I couldn't remember the last time I was that hard. Even the toys me and
his mom used to use never got my cock as hard as I was that moment. There
was so much precum on his leg it felt like I had already came but I knew
I hadn't as evidenced by the aching in my hairy balls. I needed to cum.
Before that day I never would have imagined that my son could make me
feel this way, but there I was. Needing to cum from the touch of his
little body.


I began to kiss him passionately, pressing my tongue against his as I
invaded his tiny mouth. I ran my hand down his body and cupped that
precious little perky butt. I kneaded his cheeks with my hands and felt
the weight of his tiny ass in my big hands. I allowed my fingers to slide
under the panties and trace down his crack slowly, feeling how soft and
smooth his ass really was.


Then I ran my hands down his slender legs feeling as they started to
shake and tremble. I ran my hands up and joined them at his tiny bulge. I
put my fingers on it and felt his little 2" spike as hard as I was. I
let my fingers explore his little boycock and slowly begin to stroke it.
I was instantly fascinated by his tiny cock. Suddenly I wanted to see it.
Smell it. Taste it.


I had always loved his mom's little clit. I loved to eat her pussy and
work my tongue under her hood to taste her clit. I would kiss it and suck
on it and wrap my lips around it. It would drive her wild when I sucked
on her tiny clit and in that moment I needed it again.


I broke from Joey's lips and kissed my way down his chest to his little
nipple. I licked and sucked them momentarily before I moved down to what
I really needed. I leaned over and as I pulled his little cocklet free
from his panties, it sprang out and was more beautiful than I could have
imagined. Not much bigger than his mommy's clit, with a fat little knob
at the tip. So pretty and pink. I gazed at it, enthralled by the look. My
8" cock was leaking against my stomach as I adored his little penis.


Instinctively I leaned in and took his little spike in my mouth. I nursed
on it, licked it, and sucked on it as I held his plump little butt in my
hands. Joey fisted his hands into my hair and began to buck his little
hips back and forth, fucking his daddy's mouth. I pulled him in,
gripping his tiny ass and pulling him toward me. I opened my mouth and
took his little smooth sack in my mouth as well. I let my tongue swirl
around his genitals caressing every part with my tongue.


Once again my fingers slipped beneath the fabric of his panties and my
fingers began to dance up and down his crack while I sucked his little
cock. My index finger landed on his pink hole and stayed. I teased it,
massaged it, applied a bit of pressure.


I could feel his tiny cocklet beginning to jump and vibrate against my
tongue. Joey held my hair and fucked his little boy cock into my mouth.
His tiny cocklet swelled in my mouth as I felt it shake and pulse between
my lips. It swelled and retracted several times, pulsing and hitting the
roof of my mouth. Joey was having his first dry cum and his daddy's
mouth is what made it happen. I was so proud of my little boy in that
moment.


His entire body was shaking as I pulled my mouth off his sensitive spike.
I raised up and looked at my baby boy. His head was still back and he was
catching his breath as his tiny hand played with his own little
hard nipple.


I looked him up and down in his panties, corset, stockings. So fucking
pretty it amazed me that I had never noticed it before. Everything about
the little boy in front of me was perfect and just looking at him made my
cock jump.


I moved my hand down my cock slowly and gripped the base and stroked
slowly back up to the tip. My cock was so sensitive and I could feel that
I was about to shoot. I looked him up and down and knew in that moment
that my relationship with my little boy was about to change forever.


Suddenly I began to shoot my load. I pushed my hips forward and arched my
cock upward. I watched as globs flew into his face. Spray landed on his
chest and little nipples. When I pushed my hips back I was still
shooting, gushes, one after another of big ropey wads shooting from my
rock hard cock. I positioned my cock to shoot the remainder of my cum on
his softening little boy cock and balls. Watching my cum cover them and
run down his legs soaking his stockings.


One more blast shot out on his thigh making a large wet spot on his
stockings. He didn't move as I came, only smiled and whimpered, seeming
to enjoy being covered in his dad's seed. I sat back breathing hard and
looking at my sweet son covered in my load. He smiled back at me before
running his thumb through my load on his little cock and putting that
thumb in his mouth. He knew what daddy liked to see.


To be continued