------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This text file contains material of an adult, explicit, possibly VIOLENT sexual nature. If you are uncomfortable reading material of this kind, please delete this file immediately. Under no circumstances is this file to be read or poessessed by persons under 21 years of age. ------------------------------------------------------- Dad Makes Son Fill In (M/m, inc, oral, rape) by Liam An Scribhneoir "Yo, Davie!" The boy froze at the sound of his dad's voice coming from the living room. It was way past his curfew, and he guessed he was in for it, even though he'd just been out on his first real date. "Com'ere, son. Come on!" When he entered the room, the boy saw that his dad, shoes off but otherwise still in his greasy, auto-mechanic work clothes, had been drinking, a row of beer cans lined up beside the man's favorite chair. The man patted the stool in front of him. "Sit down boy." "Dad, I'm sorry I'm so late." "That's okay, son. Sometimes dates take a little longer." He winked, and rolled the fat black cigar he was puffing to the side of his mouth and grinned. "So tell me all about it. What's her name?" "Cindy." "How'd it go?" "My date? Well, we went to the movie, then stopped for ice cream." "And??" His dad leaned forward eagerly. "And I took her home." "Aw, come on, Davie boy, this is your dad. You can tell me. You got her pussy, didn't you?" "Dad!" Davie blushed. "What? Aw, come ON, son, don't be shy. I was your age and inexperienced once. I still remember my first date." The man took a long draw on his cigar, and let out a big puff of smoke. "Her name was Jane. We'd been to a dance, and parked on the way home. I had her in the back seat in no time." A big grin split his face. "Wouldn't let her out until she gave me what I needed." He reached and started feeling himself through his pants. " I could tell she wanted it bad, but she had to play 'nice girl'" Another big puff. "They all really want it all the time, but pretend they don't. They're all taught to do that, ya know, so they can grab ya by the nuts and make ya marry 'em " "Anyway, I got her panties off, and then undid my pants and slid 'em down to my knees. You should have seen her face when she got a look at this huge uncut dick of mine - a solid thick hunk of pussy-ripping fuck meat." He leaned forward again. "Gave it to her then and there. Rammed all of it right up her tight little pussy in one shove. Man, did she scream, and then she fainted. Women do that when they're really hot for it and finally get it, especially if you've got a dick as big as mine. Didn't stop me though. I went ahead and screwed her tight pussy really good. She came to to the feel of getting fucked. She moaned and moaned. Finally shot a big wad up in her. And you know what?" Another big puff of cigar smoke. "She was a virgin! Bled the hell all over me and the back seat of my dad's car. I'd ripped her cheery wide open." He chuckled to himself. "So", he leaned back, picked up a beer and sucked it down "What'd ya do?" His face assumed an evil leer and he began seriously groping his growing hard-on. "Nothing. We went to the movie, and had ice cream after " "Aw, son, you're disappointing your ol' dad." he said, a sad look on his face "Didn't you even eat her? No? Damn, get your dad all stirred up 'cause he thinks he's gonna hear about your first time, and then you double cross him." He leaned back in the chair, still puffing his cigar. Davie could see his erection twitch against his pants, a damp spot on the pants marking the tip of the oozing head. "Damn, and your mom ain't here, and I'm too shit faced to drive anyway for some pussy." He stared at the boy. "You know, your mouth looks just like your mom's." Slowly, almost hypnotically, he unzipped his pants and drew out his huge cock and pendulous balls. "You know, any real son would be willing to help his dad at a time like this." "Wh - what d'ya mean?" "I'll show ya." He suddenly leaned forward again in the chair, slapped one paw around the back of the boy's head, and yanked him forward off the stool so that his face landed in his dad's lap. "Open up son. I need to shoot a load, and your mouth looks inviting." "Dad, no!" Davie tried to pull back but his dad caught him by the hair. "I ain't no fag!" His dad savagely slapped his face. "I ain't no fag neither, but you got my balls in an uproar and I need some relief. Hell, I'd planned to JO while you told me the details of how you got your date, but hell, you didn't even eat her. Now I gotta do something else. Your mom ain't here, it's too late to visit one of my girlfriends, and I'm too drunk to drive down and get a whore. That leaves you, son. Now, open your fucking mouth and suck my cock!" The boy tried to blink back the tears from both the pain and the humiliation of what his dad was forcing him to do. Slowly he opened his mouth, and his dad stuffed his cockhead in. He hesitated, for as his dad had forced the cock in his mouth, the foreskin had rolled back, so the boy was starting to taste the heavy coating of cheese on the head. "Suck it, son, suck it good. Make it feel real good." Slowly he began to suck, fighting the urge to gag as the taste flooded his mouth. His dad placed his hands on the back of his son's head, and slowly began pushing the boy down on his cock. When he hit the back of his son's throat, the boy couldn't help but gag, so he backed off a bit. "Suck it like you want it, son." Davie could feel his dad's cock growing even stiffer and really starting to throb. His dad kept the head pressed close to the back of the boy's throat. Suddenly, as Davie took a breath, his dad shoved forward and forced the head and part of the shaft down the boy's throat, forcing it to stretch to accommodate it. The boy began gagging like crazy, and tried to pull back, but his dad held him firm, forcing more and more of his cock down own son's throat until finally the boy's nose was buried in his dad's bush. The boy flailed and tried to beat against his dad because he couldn't breath, but the man ignored it and kept the boy down. The man threw his head back and let out a throaty moan that rumbled through his body. His body shook, his toes flexed and curled inside his socks, and his fingers dug into the helpless boy's head. Even his cock swelled thicker as he blasted spurt after spurt of his sticky cum from his huge balls down his son's formerly virgin throat. Finally, he relaxed and released the boy, who slumped to the floor unconscious due to the lack of oxygen from having his throat blocked my his dad's fuck meat. The man got up, stepped over his unconscious son, and went to bed. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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 years as a convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*=*-*