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Ethan Lets Dad Do It
by Kip Hawk (kiphawk@hotmail.com)
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A thirteen-year-old boy succumbs to his father's lewd
suggestions. (Mm-teen, ped, inc, 1st-gay-expr, oral)
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At 2 a.m. on one summer's night shortly after my
thirteenth birthday my Dad came into my room and woke
me up.
"Ethan," he said as he shook my shoulder, "I need to
talk to you."
"What is it, Dad?" I asked sleepily. My eyes focused on
him and I thought I saw him raise something to his nose
and take a sniff. He smelled like he had been drinking.
"Wake up, I wanted to know if you wanted to get a blow
job."
I woke up fast, and felt my young dick harden at the
mention of the words "blow job."
"Huh?" I asked. Was I dreaming?
"You're thirteen now, and you're going to need to get
your dick taken care of somehow."
"Huh?" I repeated. What was he talking about?
"Well, if you ever want to get your cock sucked, I can
arrange for that." Dad brought a small brown bottle,
the one I must have seen before, up to his nose. He
held it under each nostril and took a big deep hit.
Then he looked at me with a lustful look.
"What do you mean?" I asked, now fully awake. I felt my
dick throb in my jockey shorts.
"I mean I know a set of lips that would be happy to
give your penis a blow job."
Dad's dirty talk had me as hard as a rock.
"Whose?" I asked incredulously.
"Mine," he grinned up at me as he brought the bottle up
to his nose for another hit. "I'll suck your dick good,
I promise. It'll be better than jacking off."
"Jesus, Dad," I replied, "are you serious?" I couldn't
believe my Dad was offering such an obscene service.
Would he really suck off his own barely teenaged son?
"Damn straight. I love boy cock. Don't tell your mother
now, but I love to suck a boy off."
My head was spinning, and my cock was throbbing. I had
never had a blowjob before but had dreamed of having a
pair of lips wrap around my hard-on. The lips, however,
had always been female.
"So what do you say, kid, you want a blow job?"
"Shit, Dad, are you gay or something?"
"No, Ethan, I just enjoy making a young boy feel good."
He lifted the small brown bottle to his nose again,
inhaled deeply, and then said, "So, do you want to feel
good? You want me to suck your dick until you cum in my
mouth?"
"I don't know," I answered, "I'm not gay, and you're my
Dad. Why do you keep sniffing that bottle?"
"I know you're not gay, and you shouldn't worry about
labels anyway," my Dad explained, "and who could better
understand you, and what your dick needs, then your own
dad, who after all is another man who himself has a
prick?" "And that bottle," he went on, "is a special
juice for cocksuckers. It makes me give cute boys
really nice blowjobs."
Now I really wanted one. Desperately. "OK," I said.
"You really want to suck it?"
"Yeah baby, I really want your dick" he replied. He
brought the bottle back up to his nose and took another
hit. He then put it down and lunged at my bed, pulling
the covers back. He grabbed my shorts and pulled them
down suddenly, releasing my stiff young prick to the
freedom of the night air.
"Fuck, that's pretty" He said. "Shit, I want to suck
that prick."
I said nothing as he grabbed my virgin cock at its
base. He came closer to me and positioned his head over
my meat, then began licking my head.
"Oh, Dad, that feels good," I moaned.
"Nice dick, Ethan, I'm glad I could be of service," he
said as he continued his incestuous licking.
He licked my head and the sensitive underside of my
cock, and then he opened wide and swallowed my dick
about half way down. He then cupped my balls and
jostled them a bit as he bobbed up and down on the
upper half of my dick. I was in heaven, and lay
motionless as the pleasure washed over me.
After a few minutes of this, my Dad lowered his head
further and swallowed all five inches of my cock. His
lips were nestled against the root of my penis, where a
few stray hairs sprouted in anticipation of my
incipient pubescence. He continued to massage my smooth
hairless balls and I felt them tighten with the tell-
tale feeling of impending orgasm. My Dad bobbed up and
down a few times and I felt the explosion begin deep in
my balls.
"Uggh!" I moaned, "Fuck, Dad, I'm cumming in your
throat!"
Dad continued to suck and suck and every drop of my
jism was vacuumed deep into his paternal throat. After
my ejaculations subsided and my body stopped twitching,
Dad released my prick from his mouth and gave a few
licks of the head.
"There," he said. "Does my boy feel better?"
"Yeah," I sighed, "I do."
"Good," just remember that whenever you need a blowjob,
I'm here. No need to seek out any girl, or boy, in your
class to take care of it. Just ask me, and I'll empty
your nuts."
And he did many times thereafter.
Comments welcome at kiphawk@hotmail.com.
©2006 by Kip Hawk. All rights reserved.
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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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