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Subject: I Got the Boy DISCLAIMER: This story is a one-parter. It was conceived to be part of a collection of short stories. Almost every story in the collection is going to have a different theme and won’t all fit into one particular category. I hope you enjoy. And don’t forget to donate to Nifty! I Got the Boy (part of my “Friends of Dorothy: One-Shots” collection) by iHeywood Tomorrow my son is getting married. He’s only 25 but he will always be my little boy. As I look at myself in the bathroom mirror while applying my nightly skin cream, I remember the first-time little Felix and I got together. It was about ten in the evening, I was taking a bubble bath after a rough day of work and taking care of my rambunctious 9-year-old son. Felix was supposed to be in bed but just as I was starting to massage my growing cock in the water under a layer of strawberry-scented bubbles he comes barging into the bathroom. “Daddy! I can’t sleep!” I nearly jump out of my skin at the surprise entrance but end us sliding down and under the water. Felix laughs. Once my head is back above the bubbles and I can breathe again, Felix continues chuckling because I have a freshly grown bubble beard. “Felix, you startled me. What’s wrong, son?” I asked. He stops laughing and starts to pick at his butt through his Power Rangers pajamas. At ten years old they look too small for him, probably because they are at least 2 years old. But Felix refuses to stop wearing them. I thought about throwing them away when he’s at school but I know he would have a conniption fit I he couldn’t find them when he got home. When he’s at home he refuses to wear anything else besides these pajamas, even on laundry day Felix won’t put something else on. He would much rather be naked for a couple of hours while the load is being washed and then dried than put something else on. So, we decided together to make laundry day a naked daddy/son day. I never sexually thought about my son. I never got a boner around him. He never turned me on with his cute little boy body and perky butt. Not until that day he came into the bathroom. “I can’t sleep, Daddy.” “I got that part, son. But why?” “My butt is itching. Can you check to see if I got a bug bite or something?” “Sure, son go ahead and go back into your room and let me get out of the tub so I can come and check for you.” “No, Daddy, now. Please check now.” He started to do a little dance as his right hand found its way inside the pajama shorts. I could only assume now he was scratching his butt skin to skin. “OK, OK,” I said giving in, “come over here and bend forward so I can take a look.” Felix did just that. He walked over to me, turned around, and started to bend over. “You have to pull istanbul travesti your shorts down, baby.” “Oh, yeah, duh!” Once his P.J.’s were around his ankle he bent over again and right there in front of me was his hairless, pink rosebud winking at me. I adjusted myself in the tub so I could investigate further but didn’t see any evidence of a bug bite. I check around his hole as well as both of his butt cheeks. I even checked his little balls and penis. Nothing. I started to drool a little bit looking at his tight hole. “I don’t see anything wrong, Felix.” “Really? It itches so bad, Daddy.” “How about this? What do you think of coming into the tub with me and relaxing? Maybe the warm water and the bubbles will help soothe the itch?” “OK, Daddy. If you think that will help.” “It’s worth a try.” Felix pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his shorts before having me help him get in the tub. Once he was in, he was standing in from of me. I had readjusted myself to how I was before. Sitting with my legs spread and back against the end of the tub. I saw Felix’s little boy-cock about 12 inches from my face. It looks like it was hard and a little big for his age. I wasn’t surprised by that though. Men in our family have always had large cocks. My own is 11-inches when I’m boned up. I have Felix turn around and sit down in front of me. As he starts to lower his body his butt rubs against my now hard tool. “Daddy, was that your penis?” “Yes, it was. I’m sorry.” “It’s OK. It felt nice.” As Felix said that he started to raise and lower his butt repeatedly rubbing it against my cock. He had his hands on the sides of the tub to steady himself. “It’s making the itch go away, Daddy!” “Here, let me help scratch it for you a little too.” I then brought one of my hands down and started to rub my middle finger along his rosebud. I had him hold himself still so he wouldn’t keep moving. He started to moan. “That’s it, Daddy! It feels so much better. Mmmmmm. That feels so good, Daddy! Keep doing that!” I pushed my finger inside and to my disbelief his little hole sucked my finger right in. I could see goosebumps all over Felix’s body when I noticed him shiver. I played with his hole pushing my finger in and pulling it out almost all thewy for about five minutes. “How does that feel, baby boy? Did it help?” “Yes, daddy, it helped a whole lot. I like having your finger inside me. It’s smaller than the cucumber I’ve played with.” “Cucumber huh?” “Oops, I wasn’t supposed to say anything.” “No? Who told you not to say anything? I’m your Daddy, you can tell me. You have nothing to be afraid of.” I wrapped my arms around my son and pulled him back to me as his cute little ass started rubbing kadıköy travesti against my hard 11-inch cock once again. “Scooter. He showed me.” Scooter was the neighbor from a few houses down that watched Felix after school for a few hours until I got home. “Has Scooter shown you anything else?” “Oh no, Daddy. My butt was itching one day and when I told him and showed me how to push a cucumber up my butt to make the feeling go away. I would have gotten one tonight but we are out.” “I see. Well, I have something better than a cucumber. How would you like Daddy to put his cock in your butt? From the looks of things, it won’t hurt much more than a cucumber.” “Yes, Daddy! Please. Put your penis in me. I want it, Daddy!” “OK then,” I started to kiss his neck as he still sat in front of me leaning back into my chest. “Will you kiss me, Felix?” “Of course, Daddy! I love you.” “I love you too my sweet boy,” I nibbled his ear, “go ahead and stand up then turn around. We’ll dry off in a minute and get on my bed.” After Felix stood up and turned around to face me, I put my hands on his butt cheeks and started to massage them. He started to moan as a finger slid over his wet hole. My son brought his face to mine and our lips touched. After a moment I pushed my tongue to his lips. With his acceptance, I pushed my tongue further into his mouth and started to make out with my 9-year-old son. After a couple of minutes, I couldn’t wait any longer so I broke off the kiss. “OK, Felix. Let’s dry off and get on my bed.” He just smiled really big at me. He was so adorable with his wet hair, smooth body, and a missing tooth. We dried off and then I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder. Giggles started filling the hallway as I lightly smacked his cute little butt while I carried him from the guest bathroom (the only bathroom in the house with a tub) to my bedroom. Once inside to tossed him on the bed. His giggles turned to chuckles as he bounced on the bed. I crawled on top of him and asked him if he was ready. He shook his up and down and smiled at me. I didn’t think I would need to stretch his hole too much since he has already been plowing it with a cucumber for who knows how long, but I just reached for the lube sitting on my nightstand and applied a heaping dose on my hard drooling cock. I also put some on my finger and applied it to his winking hole. Once we were both lubed up and lined up my cock and started to push inside. I went slow but his ass just started to suck me in like it did my finger earlier. Not much time had passed when I realized I was all the way in my son. Felix’s head was thrown back and his eyes were closed. I moved my eyes from the top of his head down his body. bakırköy travesti I stopped moving my gaze when I saw his hands on his stomach. With each thrust, I could see his hands raise and then lower. I took Felix’s wrists and brought them up above his head as I continued to push my hard daddy cock in and out. In and out. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever felt. I lasted about 10 minutes before I stopped fucking my son and shot my hot warm cum deep inside him. After seven shots of thick cum filled my boy, I pulled out and started licking his stretched hole. Once I got some of my cum in my mouth, I brought it up to Felix’s head and tried to say “open up” but it came out all jumbled. My boy understood anyway and opened his mouth wide as my cum started to drip from my mouth to his. I fucked my boy every day from that night on, some days more than once, up until he graduated high school. He was such a bright teenager and didn’t let our fucking hinder his education. I was so proud of him. He dreamed of going to Berklee in Massachusetts so when he got in, I knew I would have to send my boy away to college. It was there that he met his fiancé, Pierce. During Christmas break of his senior year, Felix brought Pierce home to meet me and spend Christmas with us. It was during this break that I walked in on them fucking in the living room. Pierce noticed me first and was a little worried but Felix assured him that I didn’t care and continued to ride his boyfriend’s hard cock. After they both graduated, I treated my two boys, Pierce had become part of our family since that first Christmas, to a week-long cruise to the Bahamas. I got two adjoining rooms so we could each have our privacy when we wanted it but Pierce was now privy to all the stories of me and Felix fucking as he was growing up. On the last night of the cruise, during dinner, Pierce proposed to Felix. He managed to make it a big spectacle with all the restaurant staff and passengers cheering for them when Felix said yes. Back in the staterooms, Pierce invited me into their bed to celebrate. I hadn’t had sex with Felix since before he brought Pierce home. I was OK with that because my son was all I cared about and knowing that he was happy and found the man of his dreams was all I needed. “No, no. You two go ahead. I got the boy; you got the man.” — Other Stories in the “Friends of Dorothy” Collection: Hot Doc: fty//gay/adult-friends/hot-doc — I hope you enjoyed the story. I was inspired by the song “I Got the Boy” by Jana Kramer but wanted to make it a Nifty story so I really just took the song title and went from there. Feel free to shoot me an email if you’d like. I’m also on Telegram and Wickr (‘iheywood’ for both). If you are feeling generous and want to tip me I also have Cash App set up. Check out my Linktree too, links to my other stories can be found there. I look forward to hearing from you 🙂 E-Mail: ail Twitter: @iheywoodwrites Linktree: https://linktr.ee/iheywoodwrites

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