1. Deflowering my Son


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

    his lips against it. His warm lips felt good on my hard dick. Then he took the tip into his mouth. He moved the tip of his tongue against the head of my dick. I couldn’t help but moan softly. He took the tip out of his mouth, and started licking the shaft up and down. He had obviously been studying how to do this. His lips brushed against the bottom as he fingers lightly brushed the top. I moaned louder as he worked the shaft of my cock. I had to admit he was very good at this. Then he started taking my dick into his mouth. He bobbed his little head up and down, taking as much as he could. I could feel the tip bump against his throat. Even his mother didn’t do that, and it felt great. Any hesitation that may have remained was gone at this point, I was enjoying having my dick sucked by my son. As he sucked my dick, he stroked what didn’t fit in his mouth. He was driving me crazy, and I wasn’t sure how much more I’d be able to take. I put my hands on his head, grabbing his hair as he sucked my dick. He picked up speed as he bobbed his head. He was clearly enjoying this as much as I was. Then he pushed his head off my dick, and climbed on top of me. He straddled my waist and positioned my dick to his young ass. He slammed my dick up his ass and started bouncing away. I was moaning at how good his ass felt, ...
    just as he was moaning as he bounced on my dick. It felt absolutely amazing to be doing this. I grabbed his waist as he bounced, and started thrusting my hips in time with his bouncing. I leaned my head back, closing my eyes. His hands were on my chest, and he was gasping for breath. His tight ass was clenching on my dick as he moved faster and faster. I heard his breathing get faster and faster, and knew that meant he was about to cum. Not long after that, I felt his warm cum shoot over my stomach. I was still able to hold back, and I kept ramming into the young boy. He seemed too exhausted to keep going, so I put him on the bed, with his face in the blanket and his ass in the air. I rammed my cock back into my son’s ass. I grabbed his hair as I fucked him. He screamed with pleasure, arching his back as I thrust in and out of him. I knew that like this, it wasn't going to be much longer. I didn't mind it, either. I was starting to enjoy this depraved activity with my son. Then I shot my load into his young ass. We both fell onto the bed, exhausted. During the last few minutes, I had come to accept that I loved this. He understood what he was doing, and he was good at it. I had made sure he knew that no one could ever know what we were doing. For the next twelve years, this was how father and son would bond.
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