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Subject: My son becomes my sex toy -4 I awoke in the middle of the night spooning my son under the blanket next to the burned down fire. My arms were wrapped tightly around him and I held him tight into my furry chest. His little butt was nestled into my crotch. I never wanted to move from this position, but the mountain night was cold, and we needed a little more warmth. I grabbed the sleeping bag from the tent and unzipped it, laying it over my sleeping beauty. I stirred up the coals and got the fire going again with a couple fresh longs, then climbed back into the mattress, and snuggled back into my baby boy. He sighed in his sleep as his butt automatically pushed back against my now hard dick. What a natural bottom he was. I wanted to rape him right then and there, but, all in good time. The morning found me awake first, and I spent some time just staring at Marky’s face, marveling at his beauty. The kid could have gone to Hollywood and been a huge star already. Of course my dick got hard at the thought of him being a studio whore, getting passed around and around to all the dirty old men. I rubbed my cock between his butt cheeks as I envisioned him trading his sweet young ass for stardom. He eventually woke up and turned his head to me and smiled. “Looks like I’m not the only horny one in the mornings.” He giggled. “You wanna get off?” I asked, already knowing the answer. He just smiled and nodded. “Come here.” I growled as I pulled him on top of me. “Let’s try this.” He laid on top of me, our hard cocks rubbing against each other’s bellies. Mine hairy and rough, his boyish and smooth. “Should I grab the lube?” He asked. “No, let our precum do the job this morning.” I said. “You know what that is, right?” He just shook his head no. “Precum is that stuff that leaks out of your cock before you actually cum. It’s nature’s lubricant. Now, start moving your hips back and forth, like you’re fucking.” I instructed him. He started doing as he was told, getting into it quickly, and letting out little moans. “Oh yea, that’s it baby.” I moaned. “Does that feel good Marky? Does your little boy cock feel good rubbing against daddy’s manly hair?” “Oh yea daddy. God that feels good.” Marky groaned, his eyes closed in pleasure as he pumped his skinny hips back and forth. “That’s a good boy. That’s daddy’s good little boy whore.” I commended him as he let out little grunts of pleasure. I leaned forward and starting kissing him and he devoured my tongue, nursing on it like it was his mother’s tit. Damn this boy was going to be amazing. I placed my hands on his white gaziantep escort butt cheeks and began rubbing them, causing Marky to moan louder and grind harder. “Oh yea bitch.” I said into his mouth between deep kisses. “You like daddy rubbing your sweet boy ass, don’t you?” Uh-huh he nodded as I squeezed them harder and pushed him down into me. “Ride daddy, you little slut. Ride daddy’s hairy belly like a good little fuck toy ” Marky responded by increasing his fucking motions and pressing deeper into my belly. I moved my hands spreading his butt cheeks apart and started rubbing his little taint. The boy responded like the true slut he was becoming by gasping and moaning louder as I opened yet another door of pleasure for him. “Oh daddy, that feels so good. Don’t stop.” He panted, continuing to let out gasps and moans as his head laid on my hairy chest. He started to make even harder and faster fuck motions and I knew he was getting close to blowing his first load of the day. So I egged him on. “That’s it boy.” I growled in a low, demanding voice in his ear. “Give in to the pleasure. Let yourself go. Become daddy’s little fuck toy. That’s what you are, isn’t it son? That’s what you want to be. Daddy’s little fuck toy?” “Oh yes daddy.” He answered in between his pleasure sounds. “It feels so good. I wanna be your fuck toy.” He moaned, lost once again to pleasure and lust. Music to my ears, those words were. I knew I had him. In practically no time, he would actually be my fuck toy. “Yes bitch.” I continued in his ear. “You are daddy’s little fuck toy. Daddy’s little faggot fuck toy.” My words were increasing the intensity of his thrusting hips, and I knew he was almost to the breaking point. “Do you want to cum baby? Are you close? Does daddy’s little faggot fuck toy wanna cum?” I teased him. “Yes daddy.” He whimpered. “Im so close.” “Then ask me boy.” I said commandingly. “Ask me to cum. Beg your daddy to let your pathetic faggot ass cum. DO IT!” “Daddy?” He obediently asked. “Can I cum?” “I said beg me bitch!” I spat in his ear, all the while massaging his taint with my fingers. “Beg daddy to let your pathetic faggot ass cum!” “Please daddy.” He whined. “Please can I cum?” “Harder bitch!” I demanded. “Beg daddy harder!” “Please daddy!” He was practically shouting at this point. “Please will you let my pathetic faggot ass cum? Please?” That was what I wanted to hear. “Do it!” I ordered him. “Cum for daddy bitch. Do it faggot, NOW!” The moment I shouted NOW into his ear, Marky threw his head back, mouth hanging open and eyes rolled suriyeli escort back. His body spasmed as hot boy cum started pumping out of him between our bellies, soaking us both. His taint pulsed under my fingers as shot after shot was expelled from his teenage body. His hot, slimy spooge set me off and I wrapped my arms around him, squeezing him tightly as my own fat cock shot off, adding even more cum to the sticky mess already between us. As I clung to my son, both of us panting while our orgasms subsided, I grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, kissing him passionately. He returned the passion and we briefly made out before I roughly pulled him off me by his hair. I yanked his smaller body off of mine before shoving his face down into my hairy stomach. “You know what to do you little cum slut!” I said. And I didn’t need to say it twice before Marky was licking away at my wet fur, lapping up the cum like a hungry puppy. “That’s a good boy. That’s daddy’s good little cum puppy.” I praised him. “Lick it all up. Clean up daddy real good. Get all your protein.” He licked away til the only cum left was on my cock and in my pubes. He hesitated for a moment before I instructed him further. “Keep licking bitch. Get it all. Lick it off daddy’s pubes and cock like a good little cum whore.” He hesitated only slightly more and I grabbed his hair and forced his head into my crotch. “Don’t you fuckin disobey your daddy boy. I said get it all and I meant it!” Marky didn’t hesitate another moment, perhaps frightened by my tone, but I didn’t care. He started licking my bush, getting all the cum that was soaked there before licking my still half hard cock. His little tongue licked up and down my shaft as he obediently got every drop of cum that he could. I groaned in satisfaction that my boy, my son was finally licking my cock. I had waited so long for this moment, and it was finally here. In less time than I would have liked, Marky had licked every drop of cum off my body and cock. He was still drenched and I pushed him onto his back and began licking his young, smooth, pale body. I licked all over his tummy and up to his chest. I licked around his nipples, taking the time to suck and nibble on each precious one which caused Marky to shiver and whine like a little bitch. I worked my way back down to his still cum covered crotch and started licking his healthy young growth of pubic bush. His 13 year old cock was still hard as a rock when I started licking the cum off of it that still coated it. Marky started groaning as this rus escort new sensation sent waves of pleasure tingling through his body as I licked his hard pole. The smell of his crotch, that intoxicating aroma that only a young teenage boy can have, sent my brain into a frenzy. I hadn’t planned to suck him off yet, but he was obviously still horny, and I was lost to his pubescent body. I engulfed his cock, swallowing his entire 5 inches in one gulp. “Oh fuck!” Marky cried out as his hand instinctively grabbed my head. “Oh Jesus! Oh my God!” He continued to yell as I went to town and proceeded to give him his first blowjob. And it was a stellar one. I had been sucking cocks since I was his age and I knew what the fuck I was doing. I didn’t even mind that he was grabbing my hair and holding my head as I blew him, his cock AND his mind. I looked up at him and his head was thrashing back and forth as he whined and moaned. “Oh fuck! Oh Jesus!” He kept repeating. “Oh my God daddy, suck my cock!” He cried. “Oh fuck that’s awesome. Oh fuck daddy! Jesus that feels so fucking good!” He just continued thrashing and whining and vocalizing his joy as I sucked him like a hoover. His breathing started to get shorter and faster as his slender hips started fucking upward and I knew he was about to blow. “Grab your titties.” I ordered him, pulling off his cock. “Play with your titties bitch and cum for daddy. Daddy wants your cum boy. Give it to daddy!” I commanded, swallowing his teenage cock again. “Yes daddy!” He panted as he pinched his little nipples.” Here it cums daddy! Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum again! Oh fuck daddy! I’m cuuuuuuuuuminnnnnnnggggg!” He bellowed as his dick starting firing huge jets of cum into my mouth. I swallowed the first three shots of delicious boy cum before I let the rest fill up my mouth as my tongue continued to massage his sensitive dick. Marky just shook and howled as his body was wracked with new pleasurable sensations as he dumped his spunk for the very first time into a hot, wet hole. It took a few moments before Marky had given me all the cum he possibly could have out of his young, boy body. And my mouth was filled to the brim with his creamy, hot load. I carefully pulled my mouth over his sensitive dickhead, causing Marky to twitch and jerk, before moving my head up to his. I placed my mouth over his and he automatically opened it and I placed my lips over his. He moaned into me as his mouth was flooded with his own tasty boy sperm. I could feel him gulping it down as my tongue explored his open cavity once again. We made out for a bit before I collapsed next to him. “Aren’t man secrets fun?” I asked him, turning my face to his. His dark brown eyes sparkled and he smiled that cute boyish smile with his plump, red lips and giggled. “Yea, they sure are.” He replied. What a great start to our second day.

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