Date: Mon, 29 May 2017 08:01:56 +1000 From: Taylor Foxx [email protected] Subject: My Son's Friends
My Son's Friends
Part 1 - Billy
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By Taylor Foxx
My son always told me to stay away from his friends. He knew all about my sexual appetite, and there was no way he could miss the stares I got on the street, even as an older man.
I suppose his fear of me "doing stuff" with his friends was rooted in reality, seeing that he'd caught me with one of his buddies more than once over the years.
The first time had to be the biggest shock. He told me later that it was his very first introduction to sex, which I felt sort of guilty about - but that's the way the cookie crumbles. Apparently they hadn't gotten around to sex ed yet at school, and since my son was always a play-by-the-rules kinda boy, he hasn't discovered porn.
So the first time he knew that people liked to put their genitalia in each other was his first sleepover with the neighborhood boys for his birthday. Nine of `em, sexy little fuckers running around my house like wild animals. It only made sense that one of them would end up on my dick.
It turned out, surprisingly, to be Billy, the youngest of the bunch. He was the little brother of one of the older boys, and his parents had begged me to let him tag along. I'm sure glad I did - that boy's face cherry was one of the sweetest I've ever had.
And Billy happened to be the one to toddle down to the bathroom while I was stroking myself with my door open. I turned the bedside light on when I heard the pitter patter of feet coming down the hallway. I wanted to see if the dim light on my cock would work as a lure.
It sure did. Billy stopped where he was, and no less than five minutes later was he enjoying what must have been a very strange experience - an intense face fuck.
I of course wanted to fuck his little pussy right then and there, but knowing he was a virgin and that there was a pack of boys sleeping downstairs, I knew it was best to keep his mouth full and leave his ass alone. I figured I'd dump a nut in his throat, and then we both could go back to sleeping.
The problem was, Billy didn't know how to give a good BJ, and I wasn't in the teaching mood. So I had him lay down with his head over the side of my bed, and I did the work myself. After a few minutes he had the whole head in his mouth, and soon after that I was able to start fucking, until my bit purple helmet was going down into his velvety throat sleeve.
It's a messy thing, when a boy is that inexperienced and a cock is that big. Which is why I feel bad that it was my son's first introduction to sex. Instead of learning about the birds and the bees, penis and vagina and beautiful babies, my son learned about sex by walking in on me balls deep in the runt of the litter, gearing up to feed him his first load via direct deposit to his stomach.
Boy, it was a tough conversation the next day, when everyone had gone home. Surprisingly it didn't seem to be the violent sexual act he witnessed that upset my son, but the fact that it had been Billy.
Billy's older brother was, at the time, my son's best friend. So really, it couldn't have been a worse thing to walk in on.
My son cried that night, and I held him as he begged me to stay away from his friends for the first time. I comforted him and cooed at him, and made absolutely no promises to stay away from his friends.
In fact, I managed to fuck my way through 7 of the 9 boys that had come over to our house. A few of them in the following weeks, some not until years later. Of course, little Billy was swinging off my cock weekly following that experience. We loved having sex, he and i...and so did Danny and Thomas and Pablo and a number of other little cock-curious whore friends my son managed to pick up. He really had a knack for finding boys who wanted to learn about massive dong and all the things it can do.
My boy only caught me with two of those seven sluts, but that was enough to make him really paranoid. My job got tougher as my son tried to keep his friends away from me. Of course, it wasn't entirely possible...and I have managed to build up a library of hot events over the years.