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 Relieving Some Tension by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing nonconsensual sex between a father
and his preteen son.  If you have a hard time separating fantasy from
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   My 9-year-old son Ty and I had been on the road for quite a while.  For
some reason we had had this idea to go on a cross-country trip.  Sounded
fun at the time.  Now, not so much.  Especially when it comes to . . . 
relieving some extra tension.  You can only jack off so much, you know? 
Especially when you have to do it in the shower, or rush through while he's
in the bath.  When you're sharing a bed, there's no way you're getting any
pussy, let me tell you.

   Last night I was feeling particularly horny.  Ty was sleeping next to me
as I flipped through channels.  I was having a hard time sleeping because
my dick was hard.  I was feeling too lazy to get up and go to the bathroom
to take care of business, and wasn't so sure about beating my meat right
next to my son.  While I was channel surfing, I came across a show about
prisons.  I figured I'd watch it.  Bad idea.  They were talking about
violence, and part of that included rape.  The more I heard stories about
guys being pinned down while another dude fucked them, the more my cock
ached.  And every time I looked over at my son and saw him almost naked as
he lay in only his boxers . . .  the more my mind became clouded.

   My dick was sticking out of my underwear, and I found myself stroking it
slowly as I stared at my son's ass.  The guy on TV was talking about being
gang raped.  I was rapidly losing my ability to think about anything but
getting my cock into a nice tight hole.  And the only hole around was my
boy's.

   I forced myself to get up and grab a beer from the mini fridge.  I
stared at his lean legs as I took a swig from the bottle.  I found myself
walking into the bathroom.  I saw the hotel-supplied bottle of lotion on
the counter.  I figured being in the bathroom was a safer bet, and so I
took some lotion and coated my cock really well.  I stroked my dick and saw
my son's form in the mirror.  So inviting.  ". . .  and then he yanked my
underwear down.  The next thing I felt was his *bleep* shoved up my
*bleep*" the man on the TV said.  I felt my feet carrying me into the room
toward the bed.  I stood there staring at him as I felt my hands pulling my
boxers off my legs.  I was standing there naked, squirting more lotion on
my cock, and completely unable to stop myself.  I climbed onto the bed as I
heard the ex-con say "I thought he was done when he pulled out, but he
would end up doing me twice during the night.  I was afraid to go back to
sleep."

   My hands took hold of his boxers and gently, slowly pulled them down to
his thighs.  He barely stirred.  I pulled apart his butt cheeks, and the
blue light from the screen flickered against his tight puckered hole.  My
heart pounded in my chest.  My mouth was so dry I had to swallow a couple
of times.  I questioned myself as I got into position carefully, avoiding
waking my son.  What the fuck are you doing?  I thought to myself.  This is
your son!  Yes, he sure is, I countered.  Which makes this even better. 
Somehow it just did.  And then I entered him.  As soon as the tip passed
the forbidden entrance, I knew I couldn't stop.  I wanted all my cock
buried inside my boy, and that's exactly what I was going to do.

   Ty immediately became awake.  As a precaution I shoved his head into his
pillow.  As I pushed my dick into his ass a little further, his little legs
kicking as he tried to get away from the thick, stiff meat penetrating his
ass, I leaned down and whispered into his ear: "Shhh!  It's Daddy!  I need
some pussy, and right now yours is all I got."

   He resisted, trying to push himself up and climb out from underneath me.
"You feel so good, Ty!  Your ass is so fucking tight!" He started to lift
his head up.  I let it come up enough for him to get some air, and then I
shoved it back down into his pillow.  I actually did want to hear his
noises, but I couldn't risk the neighbors hearing.  The deeper my rod sank
into him, the more into I got.  I knew this wasn't going to be a one-time
thing.  I needed his ass, and I was going to get plenty of it.

   I started humping him, and it felt so damn good I couldn't control
myself.  I plunged my cock forward.  His ass resisted, and I had to slow
down enough to not rip his insides, but I still basically forced it in
until I was pressed against him, my 7-1/2 inches buried completely inside
his small, perfect cheeks.  It was the most incredible sensation I've ever
had!  I kissed his cheek and felt the wetness of his tears.  I licked my
lips and tasted their salt, and I ran my tongue up the side of his face.  I
moved my hips from side to side and then in a circle as his hole slowly
relaxed.  I could hear him softly whimpering.  I let him move his head a
bit to the side so he could breathe more easily.

   "Please stop, Daddy!"

   I pulled my dick backward a bit and then pushed it forward.  It felt so
good I couldn't stop.  Soon I found myself stuck in the throes of complete
lust as my cock plowed into my son's hole, my orgasm rapidly building.  My
face was next to his, my hot breath beating against his cheek, our skin
damp from sweat as I picked up speed.  My balls bounced against his perfect
butt accompanied by the soft slapping sound of my body pounding against his
and the quiet creaking of the hotel mattress.  The noises increased
steadily as my orgasm built, and within a few moments I was motionless
while my cock blasted its load deep inside my boy.  The flow was
tremendous. I couldn't remember ever having such a huge explosion before.

   When I was done filling my young son with my load, I grabbed hold of his
torso and rolled onto my side keeping my rod firmly lodged in his
devirginized ass.  "Fuck!  This is the BEST trip we've ever taken!" I said,
hugging him and giving him a kiss on the cheek before drifting off to
sleep.

   When I awoke Ty was still asleep next to me.  I got up and drained my
bladder.  When I returned to bed, I stared at my son's naked body next to
me.  My dick started swelling.  I leaned over and kissed him on the face. I
started rubbing his back, and he stirred.  "Good morning, son."

   He started coming to, and then he must've felt my hard-on against his
backside because he quickly rolled away.  I grabbed onto his arm.  "What
are you doing?"

   "It's hard!  I don't want to do that again!"

   "Come here," I said calmly motioning him with my free hand.

   "Please, Daddy.  I don't want it in my butt again."

   I smiled at him.  "Grab it with your hand.  I want to feel your fingers
on my cock." He looked at my hard dick nervously but reached out and took
hold of it.  I guided his hand up and down so that he was stroking me. 
"Yeah, that's nice." I looked at his full red lips.  I gently grabbed his
head and lowered it to mine and kissed him.  "You're my new favorite person
in the whole wide world." I kissed him harder and then slipped him the
tongue.  He started to pull back, but I held him firmly and shoved more of
my tongue into his mouth and kissed him hard.

   When I was done kissing him, I released my grip on his head a bit.  "So
you don't want it in the butt again?" He shook his head vigorously, his
brown hair flapping around.  "Feel my balls," I said.  As his hand
transferred to my large, hairy sac, I continued to look at him earnestly.
He was going to get in his ass again.  There was no getting around that,
but looking at and tasting those nice full lips. . .  "Ok, you don't have
to have it in your butt right now. . ."

   "Thank you, Daddy!"

   "If you put it in your mouth," I continued.

   "What?  You want me to put that in your mouth?" he asked stunned.

   "Yes, Ty.  You're going to suck Daddy's cock."

   "No way!  I'm not doing it!" he said petulantly.

   I grabbed his hair and pulled it a bit in my fist.  "Listen here.  I'm
your father, and you don't tell me what you'll fucking do or don't do.  You
have two choices right now.  It's in your mouth or it's in your tight ass.
Got it?" He nodded his head.  "Good.  Ass or mouth?" When he didn't
respond, I gave his hair a bit more of a tug.

   "Mouth!" he suddenly cried.

   "Smart boy," I replied and shoved his head toward my groin.  "And you
keep sucking until I tell you to stop." I didn't know where all this rough
stuff was coming from.  Maybe it had been all the years of practical
begging I had to go through to get his mother to put out or what, but . . .
gawd his mouth felt so good on my dick!  I let him slowly get into a groove
before I started pushing his head down more.  "Good boy!  Suck that fucking
cock, Ty!"

   I watched his lips as they spread over my thick cock.  As they went up,
they left a trail of saliva on my shaft.  I began guiding his head faster
as I pumped my hips upward.  "Yes, Ty!  Suck it!  Swallow that goddamn
dick, boy!" I cried out as I grabbed his head and began shoving my meat
deeper into this throat.  He gagged and coughed before putting his hands
against me to try to push himself back, but obviously I'm stronger so it
was a lost cause.  Man he fucking lit my fire!

   I pulled him off my dick by his hair.  He crawled quickly following the
tug on his head until his face was in front of mine.  I kissed him hard,
feeling one of my dark pubes on his tongue.  I pulled it out of my mouth
and then shoved him onto his back.  "Cross your ankles," I said brusquely
as I moved over him.  I quickly shoved my cock between his tan thighs and
began fucking them.  I continued kissing him hard.  "You fucking make me so
goddamn horny, son!  Did Daddy's cock taste good?"

   "I guess. . .  " he said after a brief hesitation.  I could see he was
confused and scared.  Not only from all these new experiences, but he had
never seen me so aggressive.  I don't think he knew what would to do with
it all.  I stopped kissing him and looked into his brown eyes.  I could
almost taste the fear and uncertainty.  That probably should've affected me
differently than it did.  Instead it just made me want to fuck him more.

   I started pumping his legs faster while I watched his face.  As I got
closer to orgasm, I returned to kissing him, working my tongue deep into
his mouth.  I moved my fingers to his nipples and tweaked them.  My climax
was getting so near!  I pulled out and straddled him.  I reached down, slid
my hand behind his head and pulled it to my cock.  He kept his mouth closed
until my dick jabbed against it, and then he opened it tentatively.  I
shoved my meat in forcing his jaw open.  I fucked his mouth eagerly as the
pressure in my groin built.  I was feeling kinky, and I spotted my phone
laying close to my pillow.  I grabbed it and started the video function
just in time to catch rivulets of my white jizz running out of my son's
mouth as he choked on my load.

   My cum was filling his mouth, and since I had his head he couldn't pull
away, so he was forced to swallow.  When the flow slowed down, I pulled out
of his mouth.  "Lick your lips," I said, filming him as his tongue came out
and cleaned his red lips of my white goo.  I released his head and set the
phone down.  I leaned down and thrust my tongue into his mouth again and
began kissing him eagerly.  I could taste the saltiness of my seed on his
tongue.  I embraced him and then rolled over onto my back.  I ran my hands
up and down his smooth body.  "Fuck I love you, son!"

   My phone rang, and I glanced at it to see it was my bitch ex-wife.  I
answered it.  She wanted to talk to Ty.  "Hold on," I said.  I put the
phone on mute and then told him quietly: "It's your mom.  You don't say a
fucking word about what happened last night and this morning.  She asks,
you're having a great time.  Got it?" When he didn't answer, I grabbed his
hair and yanked it back.  "GOT IT?" I asked firmly.

   "Yes, Daddy!  Yes!"

   I released his hair and handed him the phone.  I listened while he
talked to his mom.  She could tell something was wrong by his voice, and I
shot him a . . .  clear glance.  He quickly put on a great act.  While he
talked, I rubbed his nipple.  I slid my hand down to his dick and started
stroking it slowly.  He shivered and his voice cracked.  "No, Mom.  It's
nothing.  I . . .  Quit it!  stubbed my toe." I started rubbing his cock
more aggressively.  I was enjoying how distracted he was.  "I gotta go,
Mom! I need . . .  to use the bathroom really bad!"

   He handed me the phone.  I sat up more and spread my legs.  I motioned
for him to sit between them.  He looked nervous but moved into the spot I
had indicated.  "Yeah?" I asked the cunt as he got into my lap.  We chatted
briefly while I continued working his small pecker.  His fingers dug into
my legs.  I finished the call and set my phone down.  "That feel good, Ty?"
He nodded his head.  "You feel my dick under your ass?"

   "Yes."

   I kiss the side of his face.  "That's where my dick belongs, too.  Right
between those hot cheeks.  We're going to have LOTS more fun on this trip."
I sped up jerking him until I cried out, his body shuddered, and I could
feel his dick twitching.  Of course nothing came out.  He was too young for
that.  "Get dressed.  We'll go have breakfast and then go to the beach." As
he got up I told him to just put on his trunks and a T-shirt.

   We ate breakfast at the restaurant next to the hotel and then got in the
car to drive to the beach.  I went into the convenience store and got some
lube for later while he waited in the car.  We held hands like we usually
did when I drove, but he was definitely more tense.  We had a great time
playing in the water.  It was difficult to keep my hands off him, though.
The water running off his body made him even hotter, and his wet trunks
hugged every curve of his ass and legs when he got out of the sea.

   By the time we got back to our room, I had a raging hard-on.  I covered
it with the towel as we stepped out of the car and entered the hotel.  As
soon as we were back in the room, I pushed him onto the bed.  He watched
nervously as I quickly stripped out of my trunks.  He saw my cock bounce up
as it cleared my swimwear.  He slowly shook his head as he said "No, Daddy.
Please!"

   I pulled the lube out of my pocket and coated my dick with it.  "Oh yes,
Ty.  Oh yes!  Bend over."

   His lip quivered as he shook his head more emphatically.  "No, Daddy!  I
don't want it!"

   I grabbed his hair and pulled him off the bed.  "You don't tell me no,
Ty." I spun him around and shoved his shoulders so he bent over the bed. 
He started to push himself up, but I pinned him down with my hand.  I
reached around with my other hand and undid the tie on his shorts and then
yanked them down bearing his sweet ass.  "Look at the fucking hot ass!"

   "Daddy!" he pleaded, his voice cracking with emotion.

   I reached behind me and turned on the TV to drown out some of the noise
I expected.  I pinched his butt cheek.  "Your tight hole has been tempting
me all fucking morning, Ty!" And then I took hold of my cock and entered
him.

   "It hurts!" he yelled.

   I grabbed his hair and pulled it backward again.  I kissed his face.  I
could taste the remnants of salt water.  "You'll get used to it, baby.  You
know why?  Because I'm going to have my fat cock in your ass a lot, Ty."
With the lube I was able to get inside him a little more easily.  "You feel
so fucking good!  I can't goddamn believe it!"

   I fed him my cock as fast as I could.  He made sounds that told me it
hurt, but I just focused on his hole.  As soon as I could move it forward,
I did.  After a while I couldn't take it anymore.  "This is going too
slow," I said, and then I gripped his shoulders and pushed it all the way
in.  His head snapped up, his legs kicking beneath me as the rest of my
dick entered him.  His ass put an immediate strangle hold on my rod.  I
slowly moved my hips as his butt adjusted to my meat.  As soon as I could,
I started moving it back and forth slowly.  "That is some seriously awesome
pussy, Ty!" I said.

   With the easy fucking his hole relaxed more.  "You like Daddy's dick in
your ass?"

   "No!" he croaked still straining.

   "That's okay," I said, pulling out.

   "You're done?" he asked hopefully.

   I laughed.  "Oh no, Ty.  Not even close.  Get on the bed.  On your hands
and knees like a doggy." I stayed close to him as he followed my
directions. I eagerly joined him and got behind.  Our size difference made
this a bit more difficult, so I pushed his back so that his chest was
against the mattress.  "Put that sweet ass in the air!" When he lifted his
butt toward the ceiling more, I entered him again.  I held onto his hips
firmly as I slid my aching meat into his tight ass.  As soon as I had most
of it back in, I began humping him steadily as he whimpered.  "Fuck I love
you, son!" I said as I began picking up speed.  When I could hear our
bodies slapping together, I slowed down again.  I had been able to work my
whole rod into his butt with the pounding, so now I slowly pulled my cock
backward.  It popped out, and I inserted just the head before ramming it
all the way forward as Ty cried out.

   "Dad!"

   I ignored his protest and did it again.  I saw his fingers grasping at
the bedspread, the fabric scrunching into his small fist.  His face was
red, and I could see the veins standing out on his neck as he struggled
with the hard fucking.  I decided I wanted to watch his face more when I
fucked him.  I pulled out and lay down next to him.  He immediately moved
to get off the bed.  I grabbed his arm and yanked him back.  "Where the
fuck you going?"

   "I thought you were done!"

   "I'll tell you when I'm fucking done, Ty.  You're going to sit on it."

   "What?"

   "Sit on my fucking cock!" I guided him as he straddled my groin, and
then he said down his butt cheeks pushing my cock down against my belly. 
"No, dumbass!  Sit ON my cock!  Get up!" I helped him move up, and then I
positioned my cock and guided him down.  As soon as he felt my meat in his
rear, he stopped.  "Sit on it dammit!" I said, moving my hands to his
shoulders quickly and shoving him down as I thrust my hips upward burying
my dick inside him.  "That's right!  Fuck that feels good!" I started
humping him again as I told him to use his legs and move himself up and
down.  I had my hands on his hips as he rode my meat.  "Ride that fucking
cock son!  Goddamn!" I exclaimed.

   I looked into his face and saw him biting his bottom lip.  I started
rubbing his flaccid dick, and as it started growing I could see the
conflict on his face.  I know it felt good, and I also know it probably had
to hurt still to have my dick up his tight, little ass.  I moved onto one
of my elbows, grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face to mine, and
then I kissed him roughly.  As we kissed I held onto him and sat up.  I
moved his legs so they were outstretched behind me.  As we kissed I moved
my hands up and down his sweaty body.  I moved my lips to the side of his
neck and sucked on it as I moved a hand back to his small wood.

   After a while I wanted to really fuck him hard, so I grabbed onto him
and flipped us over so that he was on his back.  The air whooshed out of
his lungs as I landed onto him.  I continued kissing him as I picked up
speed.  Several moments later I reached to my sides, grabbed his legs and
lifted them up and forward so that his knees were in his chest.  As I got
into a faster pace, I released his legs and let them fall as I moved up
more changing the angle my hard cock was entering him with and burying it
deeper.  I placed my hands on his upper legs and pushed so I could watch my
dick sliding in my son's butt for a bit before I returned to kissing him. I
could feel the pressure building in my groin.  I decided to hold it off a
bit, and so I slowed down.  I was now humping him leisurely, occasionally
thrusting it all the way in and then leaving it there as I sucked on his
skin and bit his shoulder.  I swept hair from his forehead and looked
deeply into his eyes as I slowly moved my dick backward and then shoved it
back in.  His eyes got wide every time my cock buried into him.  "How's
that feel, baby?"

   "Ow!"

   "That doesn't feel good at all?" He shook his head no.  "You want me to
stop?"

   "Yes!  Yes, please!"

   "Okay," I said.  I adjusted position and began pounding him hard.  "I'll
stop going slow."

   "Dad!" he protested, and I covered his mouth with mine.  I rammed his
ass hard.  I could feel the rush of his breath each time I slammed against
him.  I was doing my best to edge, but I knew I was going to lose it soon.

   "You know what?"

   "What?" he grunted.

   "You're better than your mom.  I could fuck you all day!"

   "Please no."

   I actually chuckled at that.  As I began removing my cock, I said "Get
on your tummy." When I was out, he rolled over gingerly.  I grabbed a
pillow and put it under his hips to keep his butt at a better angle, and
then I shoved my dick back inside his sweet, tight ass and continued
fucking him hard.  As I got closer, my movements became more rigid, and
then I blew.  As I continued unloading, I grabbed onto him and rolled us
onto our side.  I spit into my palm, grabbed his 3-inch stiffy, and then
stroked him until he had another dry orgasm.  His ass muscles clenched my
cock and squeezed as his dick jerked from the inside.  It was such a wild
feeling!

   I pulled the pillow out from under us and embraced him against me,
draping my leg over his while slowly moving my hand up his bare,
sweat-drenched skin.  "Fuck I love you so much, son!  I'm so glad you
suggested this trip." I'm sure he was regretting it, but I sure in the hell
wasn't!  I drifted off to sleep with my face nuzzled against my son.

   I awoke in virtually the same position, although my dick was no longer
resting in my boy's ass.  Ty was breathing softly.  I gently slid my
fingers over his arms.  I couldn't believe how horny my kid made me!  I
can't think of anyone I've wanted so badly.  Even when I was a teenager I
don't think I could've fucked this much, but Ty brought out some kind of
fire that was for sure!  I began kissing his shoulder as he stirred.  I
moved away from his side so that he rolled onto his back.  I moved over him
and kissed him gently as he woke up, letting my tongue slide slightly past
his lips.

   "Okay, let's get showered before we head out again.

   "Are you going first?" he asked as I got off the bed.

   I smiled.  "We're going together silly."