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My Dad Is A Poppers-Crazy Cocksucker
by Kip Hawk (kiphawk@hotmail.com)
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Dad gives his young son a blowjob as the two enjoy a
bottle of poppers. (Mm, ped, inc, 1st-gay-expr, oral)
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My dad is a poppers-crazy cocksucker. I was fifteen and
had been living with my dad just outside Atlanta ever
since he and my mom split up three years earlier. One
summer night we were sitting around watching TV. It was
pretty hot even though the AC was on, and we were both
shirtless and wearing shorts. Mine were rather skimpy
and I must admit I thought I looked pretty sexy in
them. Dad must have agreed, as he kept looking over at
me with obvious interest in what he saw.
Dad offered me a beer, and I happily took one (he had
let me drink for the past year or so). Dad had already
had several himself. When I had finished my second
beer, he brought out a little brown bottle and held it
up to his nose. He pinched one nostril closed and
inhaled deeply through the other one, and then moaned
blissfully. He repeated this and then asked me if I
wanted to try it. I asked him what it was and he told
me it was a special juice that made you feel good.
I asked him if it was a drug and he said not really,
that it was legal and everything, but that it was
something that should be sniffed, not swallowed like
regular juice. So I figured why not, and reached out my
hand. He passed it to me and told me to inhale it
through one nostril like he had done. I did this and
instantly felt an intense rush wash over me, a type of
euphoria and horniness that I had never felt before.
After the feeling had subsided he told me to do it
again, and I did. It felt really good but I was a
little worried as my heart was beating really fast.
He told me this was normal and to just enjoy it, and to
do it again. I did, and Dad asked for the bottle back.
He took a few more hits and then passed it back to me.
I took another hit, and then all of a sudden Dad said
he wanted to suck my dick. I wasn't sure I had heard
him correctly but then he lunged at my crotch and
pulled my shorts and underwear down. I was too stunned
to react and he quickly engulfed my now hard dick in
his mouth, swallowing it down to the root.
"Fuck, Dad!" I yelled. I was simultaneously freaked out
and thrilled. Here was my own father sucking my cock,
but if felt so fucking good. And I had sworn in front
of him, something that was strictly verboten in my
house. But with my cock now snaking its way down my
Dad's throat, he didn't seem to mind.
Instead of reprimanding me he grabbed my big balls and
gave them a nice pull, and I spread my legs open wider
to allow him better access to the scrotum he was
obviously enjoying so much. He began to bob up and down
on my meat and I placed my hands on top of his head,
massaging his dark black hair.
Dad pulled his mouth off of my prick and looked up at
me. "You like that, kiddo?" he asked with a lustful
look I didn't know anyone was capable of, let alone my
own dad.
"Fuck Dad, that feels fucking great!"
He picked up that magical brown bottle again and
brought it up to his nose, inhaled deep into one
nostril, and then the other before handing it to me
once more. "Take another hit," he commanded. I did as
he said, and felt my head spin and my penis tingle.
"Now I'm gonna make you cum!" he shouted. He started
sucking me again, and I started bucking my hips upward
to meet his downward bobs. Up, then down, then up, then
back down. My dick was on fire and I felt my balls
inching towards release. Up, down, up, down, in, out,
in, out.
I was now fucking his face hard, and there was an
audible slap each time my balls hit his chin. In, out,
in, out, and I felt that ultimate tingle before the
floodgates in my testicles opened up, shooting gobs of
sperm deep into his suctioning mouth. Dad let out a
muffled "hmpff" as my spunk flooded his mouth and he
desperately tried to swallow all of my teenage load.
When my cock had finished shooting Dad milked it with
his throat muscles a few times before releasing it from
his talented mouth.
"Thanks, boy," he murmured contentedly while lapping
his tongue around my piss slit to catch the last few
drops of my cum. "Thanks for the load."
"Um, sure Dad, and thank you."
And the poppers, Dad and I lived happily ever after.
END
©2006 by Kip Hawk. All rights reserved. Comments
welcome. Please send to kiphawk@hotmail.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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