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   Father Gone Wrong

   by Sodomizer Daddy

   Paul had fantasized about this for a long time.  Way too long.  He was
now in his late 40's and finally

   divorced from that cunt wife who he only married to appease his nagging
mother.  Paul was a regular-looking man.  He stood about 5 feet 11 inches,
clean shaven, mostly bald on top with very short light brown hair,

   brown eyes, wore glasses and usually button-down shirts and jeans.  But
Paul was anything but regular, or

   ordinary.  Paul lusted for something for years...thought about it day
and night and after the divorce was

   final and all ties were cut, he now had his son Steven to himself. 
Paul's now ex-wife Monica had given all

   rights to Paul regarding their son.  She wanted nothing to do with
either of them again.  She had too many

   things on her own agenda to care about them.  She was a self-centered
bitch who was only out for personal

   gain.  This made things much easier for Paul with the plans he had.

   Steven was all of ten years old now and he was short and very slender.
He looked more like he was eight or

   nine.  He had light brown hair, kind of wavy and blue eyes with plump
lips and a creamy complexion.  Paul

   would fantasize about what he would do to his son and then after, he
could follow through with his plan.

   His plan to use little Steven as a decoy to lure other young boys away
from their ignorant parents and then

   once Steven led the boys home, Paul would be ready with the van to take
them to the cabin up in the

   mountains to use them for his sexual urges.  Of course, he would have
them drugged up on GHB, or the "date

   rape" drug, so that when he dropped the boys off in a random, remote
location, they wouldn't really remember

   anything.

   It was about a week of Paul and Steven now living alone at Paul's home
in the suburbs outside of San

   Francisco, when Paul decided not to waste any time and begin to carry
out his plan.  Steven was sitting on

   the living room floor playing video games in front of the TV and Paul
was reading the morning newspaper.  It

   was a beautiful Saturday afternoon.  Paul sipped on the last of his
coffee and then put down the newspaper

   and looked at his son one last time as just a normal boy.  After today,
everything would change.  He peered

   at his young and innocent son sitting there in a yellow t-shirt that had
"Ducks" on it for the Oregon Ducks,

   which was sent to him by his grandmother before she passed.  It was
Steven's favorite t-shirt.  He was also

   in his white breif underwear, which started to give Paul an erection. 
Paul was in his green fuzzy robe,

   under which he had his boxer shorts on.  Paul opened his robe to expose
his slightly hairy chest with a

   trail of hair extending down to his belly button.  He let his hand glide
over his half-hard cock through his

   boxer shorts.

   "Steven..." Paul said after clearing his throat.

   "Yeah dad?" Steven continued being somewhat entranced by the video game.


   "Shut off the game."

   "But dad...." Steven gave a little half whine.

   "NOW" Paul said sternly.

   Steven sighed and turned off the TV with the remote, then stood up to
face his father.  He wondered why his

   father's robe was open...he'd never seen his dad sitting there like
that, wild eyed glaring at his son with

   this look on his face that Steven never saw before.

   "What dad?" Steven asked somewhat sarcastically.

   "Hey, don't give me 'what dad'..." Paul paused for a moment to take a
breath and not lose his temper.  "You

   know now that it's just us, things are going to start changing around
here.

   Steven looked around and then back at his father...."Well...like what?"

   "Turn the TV back on but the game off.  Then pop that DVD into the
player."

   Steven turned around and bent over to pick up the remote control.  Paul
almost lost it at the sight of his

   son's ass in those briefs, but he kept his cool.  Steven turned the TV
back on, as Paul had instructed.

   Steven then turned off the game and put the DVD into the player.

   "Hand me the remote." Paul ordered and Steven gave his father the
remove, feeling quite uneasy with his

   father's tone and wondering what was going on.

   The DVD began to play and Paul skipped ahead a little.  Steven was
looking at what appeared to be people

   naked and doing things he was unfamiliar with.  Paul then continued to
play the DVD and it showed a whorish

   young lady sucking a man's hard cock.  Steven curled his nose and looked
at his father.  "Dad..what's this?"

   Paul had his eyes on the girl sucking the daylights out of the man's
cock on the TV screen.  He then inhaled

   deeply and then exhaled, turning his eyes to his son.  He stood at
Steven for just a moment, there in his

   white briefs and yellow Ducks tshirt.  "She's sucking the man's cock. 
That is what whores do.  Now that

   your mother has taken off, I'm going to need someone to take care of my
needs."

   Steven looked at his father confused and his stomach began to turn. 
"W...what do you mean dad?"

   Paul then reached into the opening of his boxer shorts to expose his
erect cock.  It was 7" long and had a

   nice plump girth.  Paul was stroking it up and down and staring at his
young son.  "It means that you're

   going to suck my cock."

   Steven's eyes widened and he started to feel sick to his stomach. 
"Dad...w....why?  What?  No...."

   Paul then gave his son a look of dominance and snarled a little "don't
you tell me no you little

   fuck...you're mine now and you will do as I say!  Now get on your knees
in front of me here and take my cock

   into your mouth!"

   Steven shook his head slightly.  He didn't want to do such a thing!  Why
was his father doing this all of a

   sudden?  He stood there staring at his father.  Paul wasn't having any
of that, so he stood up and let the

   green robe fall to the floor.  Paul grabbed the sides of Steven's head
and pushed the boy down to his knees

   in front of him.  He had one hand on the back of Steven's head and the
other hand pulled open his son's

   mouth and he then shoved his cock into his son's unwilling mouth.

   "MmmmbMMMbBBBm!" Steven mumbled as his father's hand firmly gripped his
son's head and he started jabbing

   his cock in and out of his son's young mouth.

   "Aaaaaaah fuck yeah....I've been waiting for this for a long time. 
You're my little bitch now son." Paul's

   cock felt so good inside his son's mouth and the fact that Steven was
resisting made him even harder.

   Steven's eyes began to water and every so often he would gag on his
father's cock when it hit the back of

   his throat.  Steven started to panic and he bit down on his father's
cock.

   Paul pulled back in shock and then smacked his son across the face with
a firm hand.  "Fuck you little

   whore!  You wanna know what happens when you do that?"

   Steven looked at his father horrified at what whas happening.  Paul
grabbed his son by the back of the neck

   and Steven started trying to escape his father's strong hold on him. 
"Noooo!!!!" Steven cried as Paul began

   to drag his son down the hallway into the bedroom.  He then threw his
son over the edge of the bed and pinned

   him down with one hand on the boy's back.

   "You little fucker, I'm gonna show you NOT to disobey me and do what I
say!" Paul yelled at his son and

   Steven's young slender and hairless body quivered underneath his father
who was hovering over him.  Steven

   then felt his fahter yank his white briefs down with the other hand and
then his father pulled one of his

   ass cheeks to the side and spit on his son's asshole.  Paul was reeling
from what he was doing and it only

   made him harder.

   Steven then felt his father's engorged cock pressing against his small,
tiny virgin asshole and within

   seconds he felt his asshole being ripped open by the head of his
father's cock.  Steven was seeing stars as

   he felt the pain of his father ripping his asshole open and forcing it
inside.

   "NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!  DAD!!!!!  AAAAAAAAACK!" Steven screamed and Paul then
leaned forward so he could be on

   top of his son from behind and he covered the boy's mouth with his hand.
He looked downward to see his cock

   violating his son's young asshole and that there was blood covering his
cock.  Paul wasn't going to be able

   to keep control much longer, he started jamming as much of his cock into
his son's asshole as he could.

   When he looked down again he could see that his cock was now covered in
blood and shit and it made him

   thrust harder into Steven who was wailing into his father's hand and
squirming wishing he could escape this

   nightmare.

   Paul then felt his cock swell up and then throbbed repeatedly. 
"uUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUFUCK FUCK FUCK YOU GODDAMN

   FUCKING WHORE!!!!!" Paul yelled as he ejaculated into his son's asshole.
Steven was in a daze and felt his

   asshole throbbing and pained from what had just happened.  Paul kept
jerking his body and pushing his cock

   into his son as each stream of hot cum filled his son's bowels.

   Paul then lay there on top of Steven, breathing heavily and then he
suddenly felt the need to piss.  He

   thought "fuck it!" and began pissing into his son's asshole.  Steven
didn't even care at this point, his

   life had just changed and he knew there was no way out.  He accepted his
father's hot piss into him and just

   lay there as he heard his father groaning and he felt sweat dripping
onto him from his father's body.

   It seemed like forever before Paul finally pulled out of his son.  He
stood up and back and looked at what

   was now his son's violated, cum covered, shit covered, cum oozing, piss
oozing, shit oozing asshole and it

   made him give a half grin, pleased with his work.  And this was only the
beginning.

   "I'm going to watch some TV...go take a bath, you're a mess kid." Paul
went and sat in the living room, his

   boxer shorts still on with stains from his son's fucking on the front of
them.  He flipped on the TV and

   started watching a football game that was half way over.  Steven stared
off into space on his stomach off

   the edge of his father's bed wondering what went wrong...what he did
wrong...is this what his life would

   now be like?

   It was almost surreal what had just happened.  But he knew there was
more to come...
   End of Part One