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 The Replacement #3 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 listed in
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   Jeff fell asleep on the couch, his body curled up next to me, his head
resting on my thigh.  I gently moved off the couch, turned the TV off, and
carried him to our bed.  He barely stirred.  I lay awake for a while just
listening to his soft breathing.

   When the stupid alarm clock went off, I slid out of bed and used the
bathroom.  When I came out, Jeff was rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. 
"Do I HAVE to go to school today, Daddy?"

   I smiled and replied that yes, he did.  He pretended to pout.  I came
over to the bed, leaned over and gave him a quick kiss.

   I headed to the kitchen and started breakfast.  Jeff came in still naked
and sat at the table.  "Why don't you get dressed while you're waiting?" I
asked.

   "Don't you like me naked?"

   I smiled broadly.  "Of course I do!  But you can't go to school without
clothes on . . .  and you're distracting."

   He smiled back and padded off to his room.

   We ate breakfast, grabbed our stuff, and then headed out the door.  When
we pulled up to the school, I really badly wanted to kiss him in a very
unfatherlike way.  No way we could risk that, though.  So I squeezed his
leg high up as we kissed quickly.  I could tell he wanted to linger as
well. "See you tonight," I said.

   He waved and joined some friends.

   I was thankful that work was pretty busy.  It kept Jeffy off my mind. 
When it was time to head home, I was very eager.  When I walked in the
door, I had a special greeting waiting for me.  Jeff was once again wearing
only an apron.  I set my stuff down by the door and took off my shoes as he
came into the living room.

   "Welcome home!"

   "Hey buddy!  How are you?"

   "Good!" he said, hugging me and raising his face for a kiss.  Our lips
touched, and I felt his tongue enter my mouth.  I kissed him back, my
passion rapidly increasing.  I felt his fingers undo my belt, unzip my
pants, and then my pants were open and falling down to my ankles.  I ran my
fingers through his brown hair as his hands pulled my boxers down.  I
quickly stepped out of the clothes as he pushed up my shirt, his lips
gradually lowered down my body until he was slightly bent over, my dick
entering his mouth.  I tugged my shirt off and tossed it, my hands resting
on his head, guiding it back and forth.

   "Such a good wife!" I praised him and then felt his lips sucking on my
balls.

   Next he took my hand and guided me to the couch.  I sat down, and he
pushed my legs apart.  He moved between them and lowered himself so we
could kiss again.  As we kissed I undid the apron strings and lifted it
away from his lean body.  I immediately grabbed his cock and stroked him.

   As he moved away, I said "I love you so much!"

   He smiled, his green eyes warm and bright as he replied "I love you too,
honey!" He turned around and then started backing up.  "I've been waiting
for this all day!"

   "Yeah?  Me too!" I grabbed my cock as his ass moved into position.  My
cock started sliding in right away.  "You lubed up!"

   "Uh huh," he replied, his hole swallowing my dick.

   As my meat disappeared into his tight hole, I moved my hands to his
hips. Once my cock was buried deep inside him, he leaned back against my
chest.  I adjusted his legs on mine, and my dick sank in just a bit more.
He shifted a bit so we could kiss.  I ran my hands up and down his smooth
skin.  I was simply enjoying being inside his ass.  "You feel so good!" I
said.

   "I wish you could leave it in all day!" he breathed.

   "I love fucking you and being inside you."

   He moved his legs, rested his palms on my legs and then began fucking
himself.  As he did, I pushed against him so that he moved forward more. 
When it looked like maybe my dick would come out, I grabbed his hips and
pulled him backward.  We did this a few times before he cried out "Fuck me
harder!"

   I pushed him off me and had him lay down on the couch after I got up.  I
straddled his body and then stretched out, returning my meat to his tight
ass.  I shoved it in quickly.  I could see the strain on Jeff's face and
heard his fingernails dig into the couch cushion.  I repeated this maneuver
several more times before burying it completely in his hole and then
resting my body against my boy.  I slid my hand beneath him and grabbed his
dick.  I noticed his cock was right at the gap where two cushions meet.  I
raised up a bit and him do the same.  Guiding his cock, I had him lower his
hips again so that his dick entered the gap.

   He began lightly humping the couch, and I returned to fucking him with
deep thrusts.  However, as he picked up speed, I began matching it.  I
started pounding his ass even harder as he began moaning.  I braced myself
against the couch on the sides of his body and picked up speed.  All of a
sudden I felt his ass tighten around my meat and could feel his cock
twitching.  I slowed down as he orgasmed and returned to deep thrusts for a
while.

   I was getting close now.  I pulled out and had him turn over onto his
back.  I lifted his legs and bent them back toward his chest.  I lined my
cock up to his hole and shoved it in.  Moving forward and spreading his
legs a bit, we kissed deeply as my rod slammed into his bubble butt.  His
fingers dug into my back as I rammed his ass.  My lips moved to his neck,
and I sucked on the soft skin there gently as my climax rapidly approached.
My tongue returned to his mouth almost violently right before my cock
spasmed and exploded inside him.

   When my orgasm slowed down, I pulled out of his ass and stood up.  I
offered him my hand and pulled him to his feet.  "Ready for dinner?" he
asked.

   A much better wife than his mother!  I thought.  "Now that I've already
had dessert?" I asked playfully.  He chuckled and went to the kitchen.  I
went to the bathroom and rinsed my dick off.  I sat down at the table as he
served me my macaroni and cheese.

   After we ate, I helped him clean up.  We went back into the living room
and sat down to watch TV.  "Dad, what makes something romantic?"

   Hmmm.  "Good question." I thought for a while as his head snuggled into
my chest.  "Basically stuff that creates a mood.  Like candlelit dinner,
slow backrubs, and so on."

   We sat in silence.  Later he noted how bright it was outside.  "Yep,
it's a full moon tonight."

   He got up and walked to the sliding glass door and looked outside.  A
few moments later he asked "Would a swim in the moonlight be romantic?"

   "It could be."

   He turned around, smiling.  "Let's do that!"

   I chuckled at his enthusiasm and then realized he meant right now when I
heard the door opening.  I turned the TV off and joined him outside.  He
jumped into the pool.  I entered via the steps and swam to him.  He wrapped
his legs around my torso and his arms around my neck.  Holding onto his ass
cheeks, I moved my face toward his.  As our lips touched, our tongues met
and slowly intertwined.  "You're such a good wife, son."

   I could see his white teeth flash in the silver light as he grinned
widely.  I returned to kissing him and noticed his hard-on poking into me.
I stopped kissing him and swam backward while Jeff clung to me.  Once we
got to the steps, I sat back and kissed him tenderly again.  I slid my
hands up and down his damp, lean body.

   Jeff slid down my body and began sucking on my nipples as he stroked my
dick.

   "Ready to get fucked again?" I asked, smiling.

   "Every time I suck your dick, I never get to finish it."

   I ran my thumb across his lips.  "You want Daddy's milk?"

   He chuckled at that and nodded his head vigorously.

   "Well," I began, smiling, "whatever my wife wants, he gets." I moved
backward up the steps until my groin was uncovered by the warm water.  As
he moved between my legs, I put my hand on the back of his head and guided
it to my firm meat.  I bit my lower lip as my cock slowly disappeared into
his warm mouth.  "Yeah, Jeffy!  Suck my dick!"

   His head moved languidly up and down my shaft several times before he
released my dick and moved to my sac.  My legs spread wider apart as he
worked my balls.  I badly wanted his mouth back on my rod, but I was going
to let him be in charge this time.

   I moaned when my meat returned to his throat.  He attempted to deep
throat me a couple of times which felt incredible.  "Gawd, I love you
Jeffy!" I breathed as my rod sank into his gullet.  I now had a hand on his
head guiding him up and down, and soon my butt was lifting off the steps as
began humping his mouth.  I could feel the water lapping against my nuts as
my hips moved up and down.

   I wanted to taste his hard velvet in my mouth as well, so I moved
backward causing my dick to pop out of his mouth.  I smiled at him as he
looked at me confused.  I lay down on the cement on my side.  He smiled in
recognition and quickly joined me.  He didn't get that I wanted to 69, so I
told him to put his feet by my head.  He quickly maneuvered so his groin
was within reach of my mouth.  I greedily swallowed his twitching meat.

   As he brought me closer, I pivoted my body a bit so he was a bit under
me.  I once again was humping his face, forcing my rod deeper into his
throat.  His hips began bucking upward in response.  We fed off each other,
our lust growing rapidly.  I was so close now, I rolled the rest of the way
over so I was directly above him.  I heard him gagging every so often as I
thrust my cock deeply.  I picked up the pace as my own mouth flew up and
down his young dick.

   I felt the familiar tingling in my groin, and I was forced to release
his cock as mine drove repeatedly past his lips until my body went rigid,
and I felt my cock unloading in his mouth.

   He milked by rod, and as soon as I recovered sufficiently, I returned to
working his cock.  As my cock softened, I rolled onto my back.  I guided
him to straddle my face, and he quickly plunged his hard flesh into my
mouth and fucked my mouth fiercely until his salty fluid was rushing into
my throat.  I swallowed it eagerly.

   When I had drained his cock, I released him.  He shimmied backward until
our lips were touching, and we kissed passionately, the remnants of our
mutual loads mingling in our mouths.

   We stopped kissing, and he moved down more and rested his head on my
chest.  As our heart rates slowed, I heard him say "I'm cold, Daddy."

   "Let's go to bed, Honey."

   We got up, turned everything off and climbed into bed.  We kissed
tenderly and lovingly now, our lust having been placated, before he turned
on his side so that we were spooning, my arms embracing him.

   When I woke up, I smiled at him laying diagonally across the bed, his
legs spread over mine.  I slid out from underneath him.  I began kissing at
his navel and followed an invisible line to his lips.  He kissed me back.
"Good morning, Beautiful," I greeted him.

   He smiled and stretched.  "Morning Daddy!"

   We got up and jumped into the shower.  We seemed to be at a point where
we could enjoy our company, our touch, our nakedness without having to fuck
on the spot.  It was nice.  It felt like our relationship had matured.

   While we ate breakfast the phone rang.  It was his friend Marc wanting
to come spend the day.  I said yes before realizing that would mean hands
off my boy.

   When it got hot, they wanted to go swimming.  Marc said "I don't have my
trunks, and my mom isn't home!"

   I thought it, but I heard it in Jeff's voice "We could skinny dip."

   Both boys looked at me tentatively.  "I don't care," I said.  "Just,
Marc, please don't mention it to your mom.  Might freak her out."

   He laughed.  "Yeah, I know."

   The boys went out to the pool and quickly stripped out of their clothes.
I had never looked at any guy in lust until my son decided he was now my
wife, but now I found my cock stirring at the sight of the two naked young
asses frolicking in the water.  Then when they finally stretched out on the
concrete, I had to hide my stiff cock.  I wanted Jeff so bad!  I wanted to
be next to him rather than Marc.

   It was a relief when the boys decided it was time to get dressed and go
bicycle around the neighborhood.  When the door finally opened, only Jeff
came walking in.  He sat down on the couch and started taking his shoes
off.

   "Where is Marc?" I asked.

   "His mom came home, and he had to do some chores."

   My dick immediately began swelling.  I finally had my boy to myself
again.  I tossed down the dish towel and quickly closed the distance
between us.  I shoved his legs apart as I knelt between them on the floor.
I savagely kissed him, thrusting my tongue in his mouth.  I heard his
breath leave him.

   I broke our kiss and yanked his shirt off.  "Seeing you out there naked
with Marc was too much for me!  I gotta have you, baby!" I kissed him again
passionately.  I stripped out of my shirt and then undid his jean shorts. I
grabbed them and his briefs and peeled both off together.  I swallowed his
cock as I shoved my shorts and boxers down.  His hands gripped my hair as
he writhed beneath me.  My hands fished under the cushion for the bottle of
lube I had stashed there.  As soon as I found it, I rubbed some of the
slick fluid on my cock.

   Having prepared my dick, I released his cock.  I moved to the side,
grabbed his hips and flipped him over.  I yanked him toward me so his hips
were on the edge.

   "Yes Daddy!!" he hissed as I moved into position.

   I positioned my rod at the entrance to his beloved hole, and then I
shoved it in.  As soon as his ass muscles relaxed enough, I began fucking
him fast and hard.  He moaned which drove me even faster.  I raised up so I
had both feet on the ground, my knees bent, so I could ram it in harder.  I
heard only our bodies slapping and his moaning and grunting.  And then I
realized the grunting was coming from me.

   In almost no time, it seemed, my dick was exploding in his tight ass.  I
hovered over him, supporting my weight against my arms as my cock twitching
repeatedly deep inside him.  As my orgasm waned, I lowered myself to my
knees again.  I snaked my hand beneath him, found his cock, and then I
began stroking it as I kissed his back and neck.  His climax grew rapidly,
and I felt his hot jizz spreading out in my hand as his dick twitched, his
ass muscles clenching on my cock.

   When I pulled out of his butt, I gave him space so he could turn around.
Once he was sitting more comfortably, I moved between his legs, and we
kissed eagerly again.  "I so fuckin' love you, son!" I said.  My hungry
lips muffled his response.

   I stopped kissing him and felt my energy suddenly diminishing.  I sat
back a bit and let my head rest on his chest as his fingers played with my
hair.  I knew I was lost now.  I was completely his.