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 Road Trip by Xavier L

   This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young
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
the Authors section at Nifty.org under XavierL
(http://library.gaycafe.com/nifty/prolific.html#xavierl).

   If you have ideas or fantasies you'd like to see turned into stories,
feel free to email me.



   My wife and I are going through a divorce after a LONG separation.  This
has, understandably, been rough on our 8-year-old son Scott.  So this
summer I decided to take off the whole summer and spend it with my kid.  We
planned some various locations, including spending a significant time at a
friend's very secluded cabin.  Luckily we get along well enough that I
didn't have to worry about wanting to run from the cabin screaming after a
month with Scotty, just him and me.

   A week into our trip, we were in a hotel in Seattle.  It was the
beginning of summer, and Seattle still had some chilly days and nights. 
Thankfully they had an indoor pool.  When we returned to our room from
swimming, Scotty and I got changed.  I happened to be glancing in his
direction as he bent over to pick something up.  His butt cheeks spread
just enough for me to get a good glimpse of his hole.  After months of no
sex . . .  I just wasn't in the right frame of mind to see a tight hole and
not be drawn to it.  And it didn't help that I used to absolutely love when
his mom would let me fuck her in the ass.

   We got dressed in silence and then headed out for lunch and some
touring. I found my mind virtually obsessed with my son's ass.  Every piece
of logic, morality, etc., wasn't enough to distract me.  By the time we got
back to our room that night, I was ready to rip his clothes off and shove
my cock in that sweet, tight, puckered hole.

   Of course, I didn't.  I had Scott go take a shower.  That didn't help me
either.  I knew he was naked in the next room.  Fuck!  I thought if maybe I
jacked off that would take the pressure away, but I knew it wouldn't.  Only
pussy or that sweet ass was going to do to the trick.  I turned on the
Weather Channel.  Maybe something mind numbing would help, I thought.

   Just as I was starting to get back under control, Scott came walking out
of the bathroom butt naked.  He was still young enough that being nude in
front of his dad wasn't a big deal.  Unfortunately.  He climbed into bed
and got under the sheets.  And we only had the one bed.

   I waited until he fell asleep before turning off the TV and joining him.
Normally I sleep nude as well, but there was no way I could do that
tonight. I lay next to him, his body heat palpable.  My dick was hard, but
I focused on trying to fall asleep.  Until Scott moved closer to me.  He
cuddled up against me in the night's chill.  Not thinking I turned onto my
side and cuddled against him.  My cock pressed against his bare ass.  My
rod twitched against him as if trying to convey the message "We're right
here, man!"

   As I tried to ignore it, I also found myself lightly grinding against
his smooth cheeks.  I could take it no longer.  I slid out of bed, opened
the courtesy lotion the hotel puts out, and brought it back to bed.  I
thoroughly greased my cock with the lotion, making sure there was plenty
extra not rubbed in.

   Moving up to my son, my heart pounded in my throat and ears.  I
swallowed hard, desperately seeking moisture in my dry mouth.  I grabbed my
dick, swallowed again, and guided it past his cheeks.  He stirred slightly.
Preparing for a guaranteed response, I prepared to put my arm around his
chest.  I knew once I began there would be NO stopping me.  I switched
hands so I could drape my right arm around his chest.

   I took a deep breath, said "Forgive me," softly out loud and then pushed
the head of my dick into his hole.

   He immediately woke up and instinctively tried to move away.

   I moved with his lower body and held his upper body still.  "Shhhh,
Scotty.  It's Daddy."

   "What are you doing?!" he asked excitedly.

   I pushed more of my cock in so it wouldn't fall out too easily.  "Daddy
needs a hole REALLY bad.  I'm sorry, but I need to do this so bad!"

   "Stop, Daddy!"

   "Shhhh," I hissed as I entered him a bit more.  "Just relax, and it
won't hurt as bad."

   "Why are you doing this?!"

   How did I make this sound even halfway nonperverted and desperate, I
wondered?  "Because I love you." That would buy me time I hoped.

   His hole was incredibly tight.  I just wanted to shove the rest of my
aching meat into him, but I knew that would hurt unbelievably bad.  So I
was forced to try to talk him through it.  "Here, push down like you're
trying to poop." I remembered that helped his mom the first couple of times
I packed her fudge.

   I felt his grip on my dick ease, and I pushed more of my cock in.  "Good
boy!  That's right." At this point I had enough of my cock in that I could
fuck him lightly.  I started moving back and forth in small motions.  As he
resisted less, I slid my hand down to his dick.  I figured maybe if I gave
him something else to focus on, he would relax more.

   I started rubbing his flaccid cock.

   "Daddy!  You're touching my penis!"

   "Shhhh," I whispered into his ear.  "You'll like this.  It's . . . 
because I love you."

   His dick began to swell as I fingered the small head.  I was really
close to orgasm.  "See, that's better, right?"

   He made a weird sound but said nothing discernible.

   I got a little more meat in him, licked my fingers, and continued
stroking his wood.  Gawd I wanted to just plow his hot little hole, but
there was no way I could.  Yet, I added.  Yes, I may be a fucking little
sicko, but I was going to tap this hole again.  I had no choice.

   I kept up the pace as my climax built up, and seconds later my cock
seriously exploded.  I don't remember ever cumming this hard, nor as much,
before.

   When my orgasm slowed, I kissed his neck as I continued jacking him off.
"I love you so much!!  I'm going to buy you something really special for
letting me do this."

   "Like what?" he asked, the prospect of a reward pushing aside the fact
that I had my rod in his ass still.

   "Well, we can talk about that more tomorrow." I didn't know if an
8-year-old could have a dry orgasm, and I didn't want to hurt his little
pecker, so I moved my hand to one of his nipples and played with that as my
dick slowly shrank.  I imagined if I wanted, I could start fucking him
again and my cock would immediately respond.

   "Just go back to sleep now," I said.

   "You're still in my butt, Daddy."

   "Shhh.  I know.  It feels good to be so close to you."

   He didn't protest, but I knew soon my Johnson would fall out anyway.

   The next morning I awoke before him.  I carefully slid the sheets away
from him and eyed his naked body.  My cock was growing again.  I leaned
down and started sucking on a pink nipple.

   "Daddy?" he asked sleepily.

   "Yes, Scotty.  It's me." I grabbed the lotion and lubed my dick again.
He watched me.

   "What are you doing, Daddy?" as my fingers moved to his groin.

   "Daddy needs you again."

   "My butt again?" he asked, his eyes getting larger with worry.

   I kissed his face and responded "Yes, Scotty.  Daddy needs your butt
REALLY bad." Before he could protest I had him rolled over onto his
stomach. I immediately moved over him.  I had to maneuver carefully so as
to not put all my weight on him but still guide my cock into his ass.

   "I don't like this, Daddy."

   I was going to stop, but, well, my dick was already sliding into his
crack.  "You will, baby.  You'll get used to it the more we do it." His ass
clenched as soon as my head pushed past the entrance.  "Relax, Scotty. 
Remember, squeeze like you're trying to poop."

   I gradually worked more of my meat into him, and as soon as I could let
go of my rod I did.  I supported my weight with my arms and started moving
my hips back and forth.  "Oh, you feel soooo good Scotty!  I love you so
much!  You're so brave!"

   I now had about half of my cock inside him.  I struggled for SOMETHING
that would make this ok.  Finally I figured it out.  "When Daddy and Scotty
do this, we make special magic."

   "Really?" he asked in a strained voice.

   He strained again and more of my dick entered him.  I started making
bigger thrusts.  "Yes, really.  It makes you and I closer.  Only special
boys can do this."

   Suddenly the rest of my meat entered him.  I thought I would pass out! I
leaned down and gently bit his shoulder as I made continued making fucking
motions with my hips.  I couldn't do any real thrusts as his ass muscles
had me in a vice grip.

   Now to build on my story, "Only when a daddy REALLY loves his son can he
do this, and it makes a strong magic between them." I pushed my dick all
the way in and pushed my hips forward to get inside that sweet hole as deep
as possible.  He was buying it and was completely submitting himself to me.
The story grew and took on a life of its own.  "And there are other things
a Daddy and son can do to make more magic, too."

   "Like what, Daddy?"

   I smiled.  "Oh, we'll talk about that later." I picked up speed.  My
body tingled as my orgasm grew.  I kissed his neck and face.  Lust took
over, and I began fucking him harder.  I suddenly became much more aware of
his heat beneath me, our bodies both damp from the intense effort.  And
then my dick unloaded.

   When I pulled out, I rolled onto my side.  He moved onto his back, and I
noticed his dick was hard.  Now that I was beginning to see my son as a
sexual object and not just my child, I had plans.  I wanted to get his lips
on my cock, and the best way I could do that was . . .  well, to do him
first.  "Here's another magic maker.  Of course, it's more stronger if the
son does it to the daddy."

   I moved to his side and took his dick into my mouth.

   "DADDY!" he yelled excitedly, the pleasure clear in his voice.

   I worked his cock and licked his hairless sac which was tucked up
against his body.  I sucked it until I felt it twitch a little.

   "Should I do yours now?" he asked.

   My dick was tired, so I said we could later.  "But one thing is VERY
important."

   "What, Daddy?"

   "In order for the magic to work, we can't tell ANYONE what we're doing.
Not Mommy, not a best friend, no one."

   "What will happen?" he queried, concern clear.

   "The magic will disappear and could hurt people."

   "Wow!"

   "Yes," I replied.  "It's VERY powerful as long as we keep it to
ourselves." I moved to his pink nipples again, then to his neck, and then
to his mouth.  "Here's a very special kiss.  Open your mouth, and when you
feel my tongue, follow what I'm doing."

   "You're putting your tongue in my mouth?!"

   "It isn't as gross as it sounds," I said.  And so we kissed.

   After a while we got dressed and headed out for some fun.  As we drove I
noted an adult store.  I pulled over, had him wait in the car and went
inside.  After greeting the clerk I said "I need some serious lube.  My
girlfriend has the tightest fuckin hole in the world."

   "Lucky sonofabitch!" he replied, grinning at me and grabbing a bottle
behind the counter.  "It's expensive, but you could drive a truck through a
keyhole with this shit." So I bought it and returned to the car.

   "What'd you get, Daddy?"

   "Something to make it easier to fuck you," I said smiling.

   "Daddy!  You said a bad word!"

   I paused.  "Well, it's part of our special thing."

   "Can I say it?" he asked hopefully.

   "When it's just you and me, buddy."

   We went to the mall, and he wanted to check out a game store.  He picked
up a Nintendo DS and was oohing and ahhing over it.

   "You want?"

   "REALLY?!"

   "Sure, buddy." So we bought that and some games.  Then we were on to the
Space Needle and Civic Center.  After dinner in the Needle, we went back to
the hotel room.

   I sat down and took off my shoes.  Scott came over and hugged me.  I
hugged him back and kissed him chastely on the lips.  We looked at each
other, his green eyes lighting a fire inside me.  I lifted his shirt up and
off his body.  I watched him undo his pants, lower, and step out of them.
"You ready to suck Daddy's dick?"

   His eyes were big again.  "Can I say that, too?"

   "Yes, of course.  Only . . .  "

   "Between us.  I know," he interrupted.

   "Go ahead and go for it.  Did you know if you suck on it long enough, it
gives you a surprise?"

   "Really?!"

   "Uh huh," I answered as his fingers undid my zipper as I unbuttoned my
pants.  As he pulled my pants off, I slipped my boxers off.  "But just suck
it for a bit, and then I want to fuck you."

   He lowered his mouth onto my rod, and it felt better than I had even
imagined!  After a while I had him suck on my balls, too, and that drove me
insane.

   I was ready to get into that hot ass, now.  "OK, baby.  I'm ready to get
inside your butt now."

   We walked to the bed after I grabbed the lube out of the bag.  He sat on
the bed, and I pushed him back playfully.  I grabbed his briefs and yanked
them off.  As his underwear came off, he rolled onto his stomach.  I spread
his cheeks apart and looked at his sweet hole.  I wondered if he would like
my tongue like my wife did.  As soon as my tongue was probing his hole, he
was writhing in pleasure.  His ass rose into the air like a cat in heat. 
It was rapidly getting hot in here!  I thought.

   "Fuck me, Daddy!" he at last moaned.

   "Shhhh!  We don't want people to hear." I turned on the TV and turned it
up a bit just in case.  I lubed my dick.  I took his ankles and pulled his
legs until his hips were on the edge of the bed.  I entered him, and boy
what a difference!  My cock entered him so much more easily, and it seemed
less uncomfortable for him too.

   After a few moments my cock was finally inside him all the way. 
"Ohmigawd this feels so damn good, Scotty!" I wasted no time in making
deeper thrusts and soon was pounding his ass just like I had secretly
dreamed about the other day.  "You like it, baby?"

   "Yes. . .  Daddy. . ." he answered between my thrusts.

   I had intended to go slow, but that was not going to happen!  I picked
up speed and gripped his hips firmly.  I was getting so damn close I
couldn't ram his hole anymore.  My body was pressed against his ass firmly
as my hips bucked back and forth until my orgasm unleashed inside him.

   When I was done, I pulled out and collapsed onto the bed.  Scott joined
me, his head on my chest and thin leg draped over me.  "I think it's
working, Daddy!"

   "What is?" I asked.

   "The magic."
   I felt it, too.