I quickly realized its true what they say about babies, they are a huge
pain to look after, always crying and needing changing.  But at 3 months
old my little son Tim was starting to settle down at nights now, of course
there was still the occasional restless night, like tonight, where he just
didn't seem to want to sleep.

   I could hear his wailing from our bedroom.  I nudged my wife to get her
to go tend him, but she just groaned and rolled over, muttering something
about how it was my turn.

   Too tired to argue, I got up and walked across the hall to his bedroom.
The room was dark but I could just make out his cot in the sparse light
from the moon.  The poor tyke was still crying.  I turned on the side lamp
and he stopped for a moment and blinked at me, clearly startled.

   Even after 3 months he still took my breath away with his beauty.  Such
a tiny, tiny body, full of healthy baby fat, such cute chubby legs that
wobbled around when he was excited.  And His eyes, they were something
else...  so big and innocent, seeing the world for the very first time.

   Smiling down with a fatherly grin, I put on my softest baby voice for
him "Hey there little fella, what's all the fuss about?" .  After a moment
his crying started again.  I sighed, I knew this was going to be a long
night.  I checked his diaper, but it wasn't wet.

   I brought a dummy to his mouth but after just a few sucks he spat it
out, bleating like a new-born.  Maybe he wanted a new bottle of warm milk,
but I really didn't feel like going down stairs and making one up.

   Gently I picked the crying infant up.  I was wearing just my boxers and
the baby's warmth against my hairy chest was very welcome.  His blue baby
grow felt so soft against my skin and that beautiful, milky smell only
babies have, filled my nostrils.

   He was still crying when I gently placed him on the changing mat.

   "Shhhhh I cooed, let's take a look in here, has Tim done a pee pee?"

   I let his diaper fall open exposing his infant privates.  I had never
really thought about it much before but I guess I enjoyed changing him,
maybe it was just because I enjoyed being so fatherly to him.

   As a father I was very proud of my boy even at just 3 months, he was
growing nicely and had a perfectly formed little wiener and two cherry
sized balls.  I had washed them many times in his baby bath.  Once his
diaper was off he seemed to relax a little and his wailing just became
little moans, maybe the nappy had been too tight around his chest.

   Hopefully, if he accepted the dummy this time I wouldn't have to go down
stairs and make a bottle.  I popped it in his teensy mouth and to my relief
he seemed to accept it.  My eyes filled with fatherly pride as I took a
moment just to look down on his tiny, naked boy as he sucked on his dummy,
he was a very sweet and beautiful sight.

   Just then he did something I wasn't prepared for.  My precious boy
pulled up his stubby baby legs all the way up to his chest.  Suddenly I was
exposed to the sight of a tiny babies out stretch poop hole.  It was pink
and so impossibly tiny.  I gasped.  I'd seen his bottom before of course
but not exposed and like this, it was almost as if my boy was presenting it
to me.

   I felt my cock begin to grow inside my boxers; my penis was getting
harder for my baby son.  I should have put him back in the cot and got back
to bed, just forgotten the whole thing, but I couldn't.  He looked so
delicious in front of me, hesitantly I moved my finger closer to the babies
little hole.

   My cock jerked involuntarily as my finger tip made contact with his tiny
rosebud, it puckered at my touch.

   I looked down at the bulge in my crotch, it pressed against my
underwear, begging for release, a patch of wet pre-cum already oozing out,
staining my boxers.

   Gently I rubbed the infant child's exposed poop hole, my hairy adult
fingers looked so huge against it.  I didn't think I'd be able to work a
finger in.  For the moment he seemed contented to suck on his dummy while
his dad explored his pretty hole.

   It was only when I got a little to eager and pressed my finger too hard
that he made a protest.  He spat his dummy out and started wailing again.
But this time I didn't mind, my beautiful boy had awoken something within
me and I was enjoying my exploration of his tiny body.

   My cock was aching, I had to get it out, the little boy had never seen
his dads cock erect before, and at 3 months he would never remember.

   I slowly slipped down my boxers and let me engorged fuck tool spring
out. All 8 inches of hairy adult cock presented to my little prince.  He
just carried on crying, unaware of the monster hovering above him.  He was
clearly hungry, and my cock was drooling with pre-cum.  It seemed the
obvious thing to do.  What better way to feed my child than with his
daddy's very own cock I thought to myself.

   I was overcome with lust now, nothing could have stopped me molesting my
poor baby boy now.  "Shuuuuush don't cry daddies got some feed for you
Tim..." I cooed as I picked up his naked little body.

   Laying him the soft rug, so he was face up I think knelt over him.  I
was huge in comparison, here was a naked man in his thirties crouching over
this tiny baby, his hard cock hanging downwards towards his child.

   I positioned myself so the boy's head was below my throbbing cock, a
bead of pre-cum dangled of and dropped into my sons open mouth as he cried.
He stopped for a second, licked his lips then continued to ball.

   "There's more where that came from son" I smiled and slowly lowering my
cock towards the baby's mouth.  The tip slipped past his lips and his eyes
opened as he adjusted to this new stimulus before him.  He looked surprised
but after a few moments he did what all babies do best.

   He began to suckle.

   If you've ever seen a baby suckling, you'll know it's a very messy
affair, this is especially true when babies suck cocks,.  Not only have u
got the babies drool going everywhere, you've also got the mans pre-cum
oozing out into the babes mouth.  And if he's anything like me, they'll be
a lot of pre-cum.

   I gently eased more cock into the infants orifice, it felt delicious, so
warm and sloppy.  I was in haven, I couldn't believe I had waited 3 months
to do this to my baby.  His mouth was made for sucking cock after all he
had to milk teeth yet, just lovely soft gums on my cock.

   He was now nursing off the complete head of my cock, sending pleasure
throughout my whole body, I quivered above him and moaned as he pleasured
me.  This 3 month old was far better than my wife at this.  I thrust in
again, this time Tim looked distressed, but I wouldn't last much longer. 
He started to gag and choke, there's was too much cock in his mouth.

   "Hold on Tim, hang in there bud....  Almost...  done..."

   I could feel the knot in bulging balls tighten, just one more thrust I
promised as the sounds of a choking baby filled the room.  "mmmmmmm"
groaned as wad after wad of hot pedo sperm splashed into my baby boys
stuffed mouth.  Sobering up from my ecstasy I quickly pulled my cock out
his mouth before he choked.  "Oh baby" I suddenly felt a wave of guilt. 
What had I done.  Tim was coughing a spluttering between wails, but he was
swallowing all the cum he could making me a very proud dad.

   Some spunk had even dribbled out his nose, I mercifully wiped that off
and hugged my special little boy.

   In the end I went down and made him up a bottle of warm milk, the poor
tyke deserved it after all the pleasure he had just given his father.

   I showed then I would never do anything like that to my precious boy
again.  But it was a few nights later, Tim hadn't even been crying but I
woke up with a painfully hard erection.  His tiny baby face stuffed with my
cock had haunted me since then, I couldn't stop thinking about it.

   That night I again slipped into his room and gave my son a little
daddy/boy "feeding" time.  I promised myself that was absolutely the last
time, but of course it wasn't.

   It became a regular thing; I would steal away into Tim's bedroom at
night and some cock suckling.  My wife seemed happy I was so eager to look
after our child, she hadn't got a clue.  To her I was just a very doting
and loving father.

   She had no idea that from that night onwards, Tim, my little baby boy
was to become my very own precious sex toy...