1. Deflowering my Son


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Gay, Incest, Young, Author: Muffin button, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    thing I could think of. I had to find help from somewhere. The only question was where could I turn? What would happen if I typed in “I want to fuck my eight year old son” into the search bar of Google? I had to chuckle as I imagined a S.W.A.T. team breaking in my door minutes after I hit Enter on that search. As utterly ridiculous as that thought was, I didn’t think the idea of an internet search would be more helpful. In the end, I made my decision. I stood up, opened my door, and made my way to my son’s room. As I had expected, he was naked, watching gay porn, with his dick in his hand. He didn’t see me come into his room, and kept jerking himself as he watched the video. The little horn dog was watching a white guy getting fucked by a black guy. I never had any problem with interracial relationships, but I sometimes wondered how white girls could handle a black guy. Now I had a new question to ponder. “Hey, we need to talk,” I said, making my presence known. He turned in his chair, his little dick still in his hand. He smiled at me. I sighed and sat down on his bed. He turned down the volume down, but let the video keep playing. “You know you can’t tell anyone about what we’ve done, right?” I asked him. “Yeah, I know,” he said. “Not even your mother,” I told him. “I get it, dad. I can’t tell anyone anything, for any reason,” he said. He really was a smart kid. Smarter than I had ever given him credit for. I sighed and leaned back, not quite falling over. I didn’t know ...
    what else to say to him. “So, how long have you been looking at this stuff?” I finally asked him, just to break the silence. He thought about it for a moment. “About two years,” he finally answered. Two years prior, he’d have been six years old. That completely blew my mind. “How did you find it?” “I heard some kids talking about sex at school. I didn’t want to ask you about it, so I looked it up on Google. That’s when I first found out about it.” “But if you just type in the word sex, you get images of men and women.” “Well, I heard a group of kids making fun of someone for being gay. I didn’t understand it, so when I got home, I looked that up, too. While I was looking through the results I found the term gay sex, so I searched for that. I found it, and I liked it, so I started watching it.” I wanted to scream that he should have asked me before asking the internet. Instead, I just fell back onto the bed and covered my face with my hands. I couldn’t believe that kids not only knew about sex, but knew enough to talk about it. They knew the difference between gay and straight. Was there anything I knew about children that wasn’t a lie? I wasn’t so sure anything I knew was the truth anymore. As I lay on my son’s bed, I felt my robe open. My son had started stroking my cock as I was laying there. I didn’t stop him, I wasn’t sure I wanted to fight anymore. I wasn’t sure of anything anymore. I just let him stroke it. He stroked my dick for almost a minute, and then started brushing ...
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