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Subject: Handcuffs and My Son Handcuffs and My Son by Xavier L This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his young preteen son. Story does contain some light consensual bondage. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn’t continue reading. If you are interested in my other stories, you can find them listed in the Authors section under XavierL at http://www.//eprolific.htmlxavierl or str/pub/Authors/XavierL/. If you have ideas or fantasies you’d like to see turned into stories, feel free to email me. Please email me with if you’d like to be notified when there are new stories or updates to existing ones at ail. Make sure to tell me which anonymous list(s) you would like to be included on (gay and/or str8/bi). Follow me on Twitter: @XavierStories2 My wife left us several months ago. It’s been a challenge on multiple levels for both me and my 11-year-old son Darrell. He’s picked up a couple of her habits which has been okay. He’s also started looking around to try and find things that belonged to her. This has not been so great. I have a bit of a BDSM fetish, and I was often trying to get my wife to go along with it. She was never really willing. A long time ago I had packed away a porn on DVD as well as some items I had tried to use with her. Yeah, you guessed it. He found them. I wasn’t home at the time and found out days later that he had watched the movie. He also did some checking on the internet for other stuff. I was horrified when I discovered this! He has mentioned a few times that guys do this stuff with other guys, and I’ve just changed the subject. I’m not talking about bondage with an 11 year old! But he is persistent. I was in my study doing some stuff on my computer. I had been drinking a bit more than usual since it was a weekend, and I just needed the mental escape. Darrell came into my study wearing only his tighty whities. “I have a surprise, Dad!” I glanced at him and asked what it was. He held up one of his hands, and I could see he had put a handcuff on one of his wrists. The other one dangled on its small chain. “Put the other one on me, Dad,” he said as he turned around. He placed both of his hands behind his back and waited to be cuffed. “This isn’t a good idea, Darrell. And I’m not sure I can find the key.” “I have it in my underwear so it wouldn’t get lost.” I noticed his small butt as I went ahead and applied the cuff to the other hand. I’m not sure why�perhaps it was the alcohol�but I noticed my dick was starting to wake up. “Now walk me to the couch,” he said excitedly. I took him by the arm and guided him to the couch. For a little flourish, I shoved him so that he softly kind of fell down onto it. “There you go you little beast,” I said with a mocked gruff tone. He had a big smile as he readjusted himself. “Now you can do that stuff to me.” “That stuff?” “Yeah, like in the video.” You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me! I thought. “I’m pretty sure I don’t know what you’re talking about. Time to take off the cuffs.” “That stuff you wanted to do with Mom. We can do that, too.” “Give me the key,” I said with my hand out. He smiled before responding “I can’t. It’s in my underwear and my hands are behind my back.” I felt around the backside of his briefs. I could tell he was enjoying me basically rubbing his ass. I felt myself getting a bit warm, and my dick was growing. After I did some checking, he stated “It’s in the front by my penis.” I hesitated, but the booze was definitely messing with my brain. “Yeah?” I replied. I slid my hand between his legs and groped the front of his briefs. He moaned softly when my fingers rubbed against his balls before finding his little stiffy. Finding him hard did a bit of a number on my brain. I rubbed it a little more firmly, and I could feel him moving his hips so he was grinding against me. I straightened up and looked at his face. He was staring at the tent in my shorts. “You want this?” I asked and shoved my shorts and boxers down. His brown eyes widened a bit when he saw my hard cock. I moved closer, and I noticed the eager look of anticipation in his gaze. I looked down at his handcuffed hands again, and it undid me. I grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled his head up. “Open your fucking mouth!” I barked. When he did, I guided my dick past his lips. I felt his tongue sliding along my meat, and immediately he was sucking me. “Suck that fucking cock!” I said and guided his head back and forth. As he worked my bone, I stared at his small buns. My lust was becoming unhinged. I moved him into a seated position. I stepped out of my shorts and underwear and straddled his legs on the couch. My crotch was in his face, and I entered his mouth again. I moved my hips back and forth. The slurping and occasional gagging sounds drove me fucking nuts. I practically ripped my shirt off before pulling out and returning him to his former position. I smacked him on the ass, and I was pretty sure I heard him moan. I took hold of his briefs and yanked them off his legs. When I swatted his bare ass, I knew I was undone. I lubed a couple of my fingers and began working his tight hole with them. His ass rose into the air a bit, and I desperately wanted his butt. I coated my cock well with lube and entered him. Before now I think I had been expecting or prepared he would need me to stop, but I knew that was not a possibility anymore. The head of my cock entered him, and I knew there was no turning back. I’ve never had a hole that felt this incredible. I began humping him right away. izmit escort I was completely lost to lust and ecstasy. I pushed more of my dick in, and even though I could hear what sounded like some sounds of pain I just kept going. Because of the handcuffs, I didn’t want to lay completely against him so I had to sustain my weight with my hands on either side of him. This position also made me want to push forward more and soon I was guiding my dick deeper into him with every thrust. I could see him biting into the small throw pillow that was on the couch previously. “You’re gonna take every fucking inch, aren’t you boy?” I slapped him on the butt and picked up speed. I knew I wouldn’t last long, but I didn’t care. This was absolutely blowing my fucking mind, and I needed it badly. I began pounding him harder. I couldn’t tell if his noises were pain or pleasure, and I didn’t care at this point. My dick was in complete control, and I just surrendered to it. It didn’t take long before I was unloading my cum into his ass. When I finished cumming, I pulled out and sat next to him on the couch for a bit. I was almost dizzy. I let my hand gently rub his perfect buns. My cock let me know it wasn’t finished. I reached down and grabbed his underwear. I fished out the key. I helped him to his feet and guided him out of my study. “Where are we going?” he asked. “To your bedroom.” “Why?” “Because I’m going to fuck you on your bed,” I replied. Once in his room, I shoved him down onto his bed. I undid one of the cuffs and guided his arms so they were stretched out past his head. I cuffed him to his headboard which had slats. As I gazed at his naked form, I knew what else I wanted. I went to the BDSM box I had packed away again, and I pulled out the leg straps. I took them to his room and attached them to his legs so that they were stretched out. My dick was coming back to life, and by the time I saw him trying to move his legs I was hard again. I rubbed my hands up his legs started from his ankles. As my hands reached his butt, I said: “I want you to pretend you don’t want to do this.” “Please, Dad! Stop! This isn’t fun!” he said. As my hands moved up his side, he started to try to move his arms and legs. “Untie me, Daddy!” I was harder than a rock, and my meat was throbbing. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, son.” I used my hand to guide my dick back inside him. “It’s too big, Daddy! Stop! It hurts!” Of course this made me slide into him even harder. He squirmed beneath me which made me begin to hump him. “No, Daddy! No!” I moved my hand around his face and clamped it over his mouth. I could hear muffled noises. “Your ass is fucking mine, boy. You’re taking all that goddamned cock.” I was deeper inside him now and had a steady rhythm. Gawd I was in fucking heaven! As my dick entered him more, I ran my hand down his chest and tummy until I found his erection. I was happy to find he was turned on, and I gently stroked his meat while I fucked him slowly. “Please. Stop.” he breathed. Soon he was moaning softly, and I could tell these were from pleasure. I began fucking him harder now, and I pushed my dick deeper with each thrust or two until his ass completely swallowed my rod. As I buried into him, I heard him moan more loudly. I began doing deep thrusts and loved to feel our bodies push together. His ass relaxed more, and I was able to repeatedly slam my cock deep inside him. I grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled his head backward. “How’s that big cock feel in your tight little ass?” “Please stop, Daddy! It’s too much!” “You can stop pretending now,” I said. “It feels good! It hurts a little, but I like that.” I had intended for this session to last longer, but my body wasn’t cooperating. He was so tight, and this was so fucking hot I knew I’d be blasting again soon. He moaned as I intensified the thrusting. A few moments later I could hear my own grunting as my orgasm began building. I did manage to stop a couple of times. I left my cock buried inside him as I ran my hands up and down his bare, slender body. His smooth, hot skin drove me wild. I let my hands glide up his thin arms, and I fondled the metal of the handcuffs at his wrists. This egged me on, and I went back to pounding his sweet ass. He was moaning more loudly now. I didn’t last much longer, and even though I had just cum before this my dick was still twitching wildly. When I pulled out, I sat on the edge of his bed. It took me a bit to catch my breath again. I noticed him squirming, so I undid the handcuffs and the leg restraints. He rubbed his wrists as I ran my hands over his bare body again. I don’t know why, but feeling his young, smooth body just made me wild. When he turned over, I looked into his eyes, and this time things were so different. I used my fingers to move his dark hair off his forehead. I slid my hand down his thin torso and spent a little time rubbing his dick and ball sac. While I rubbed his thigh, I leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips. “That was fucking amazing,” I said. I went back into my office to get my clothes and got dressed again. I decided to go outside and do some yard work to try to clear my head before dinner. Cuddling on the couch that night was a little awkward. There was a kind of heat between us. I’m not sure he noticed anything, but I sure did. And even though my dick should’ve been feeling pretty worn out, it often started waking back up for no obvious reason. The next day we went to church as usual. I did feel a bit uncomfortable sitting through the service considering what I done with my son yesterday, but it wasn’t yahya kaptan escort too bad. When we got home, we decided to have lunch. At one point I was bringing something to the table from the kitchen and ended up on the side of Darrell’s chair. For some reason I noticed that with him in the chair, he was pretty much at crotch level for me. I stroked his hair, and he smiled up at me. I ran my thumb along his lips, and my cock began to stir. I removed my tie and went behind his chair. I grabbed his arms and moved them behind the chair and used my tie around his wrists to restrain his hands. He looked a bit confused as I pivoted his chair away from the table. He watched my hands go to my belt buckle, and I noticed his grin as I undid my pants. I took off my pants and boxer briefs and approached him a bit slowly. His gaze switched between my bouncing cock and my eyes. Once my dick was in his face, I took hold of it and wiped my precum on his lips. “Lick it,” I said sharply. He licked his lips before moving his head a bit forward and licking the tip of my meat. My dick throbbed as I watched his pink tongue sliding over its head. I took a fistful of hair as I pushed my meat into his mouth. I didn’t go too deep yet, but I did slowly move my hips back and forth. Watching his lips moving on my rod was incredibly hot. I moved in closer so I could get more of my hard-on into his mouth. As more of me entered him, he began moving his head more. “Yeah, suck that fuckin’ cock, son. You need my dick in your throat.” I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it toward me. I heard him gag a little, but he kept sucking. Soon both my hands were filled with his hair as I began face fucking him. I would yank his head toward me as I plowed my hips forward. As more of my meat went into his mouth, the gagging and coughing picked up. Maybe it should’ve made me slow down or something, but it just drove me further. After a bit of going fast, I slowed things down. I looked down and watched my veiny meat gently slide back and forth in his mouth. Occasionally our eyes would make contact. I could see the look of pleasure in his eyes. I stopped guiding his head and allowed him to move it. “You love that cock, don’t you?” He nodded his head, and I could feel him sucking me more earnestly. I bit my lower lip as I watched his mouth make love to my rod. Part of me really wanted to fuck his tight ass, but the other side of me wanted to feel his throat swallowing my salty load. I unbuttoned my shirt and stripped it off. I wanted to feel his small hands moving up and down my torso, to feel him grabbing my body for support as I face fucked him. I decided that would have to happen another time. Right now knowing he couldn’t do any of these things because his hands were tied behind the chair was hot enough. I began picking up speed again. I moved forward and ended up straddling him and the chair so that his head was pinned against it. I wanted to plunge my whole cock into his throat but knew he couldn’t handle all that. I let his gagging guide me to how much he could take. I was getting close, so I stopped and had him suck on my balls. Then I had him spend some time licking up and down my wood. He would start at the base and slowly move his tongue until he was at the head. After I had him flick his tongue against the tip a few times, he began doing that about every other lick upward. He spontaneously returned to swallowing my knob. I rested my hand on his head and enjoyed feeling it move. I could feel my orgasm building, and I began humping his mouth while he blew me. I pinched my own nipple as the pressure began increasing. “You’re about to taste Daddy’s milk!” I said as I gripped his head more firmly. He responded to my touch by increasing his speed. “YES, Darrell! Suck that fucking cock! Eat my load, boy!” He went even faster, and soon I was holding his head in place as my dick blasted his throat. He coughed as my jizz shot inside his mouth, but my dick didn’t budge so he had to swallow. “Drink that cum!” He swallowed more intensely, and I slowly moved my dick back and forth in his mouth while it twitched. I pulled back a bit so he could breathe more easily. I felt his tongue moving against my meat as the shooting stopped. As I began to recover from my orgasm, I looked down at him and said: “That was the best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had, son. You’re fucking amazing!” “I did a good job?” “Me and my cock are both very happy.” I tousled his hair and stroked his cheeks with my fingers before untying him. We finished lunch together. When I was grabbing my clothes, he asked if we could cuddle naked. I decided why not, and we moved to the living room. I sat down on the couch while he quickly stripped out of all his clothes. He sat next to me, and I put my arm around him. After a bit, he began exploring my body with his hand. I felt heat spread throughout my skin as his small fingers moved over me. “You have a lot of muscles,” he said. I kissed him on the forehead. He played with my treasure trail starting by the belly button and moving down to my bush. I watched his white fingers play with my black hairs. “Will my dick be as big as yours when I grow up?” “Maybe. It’s hard to know.” After a few minutes, we decided to watch the TV for awhile. It was surprisingly enjoyable to just sit there naked together. Later we went for a hike and decided to go out for dinner. When it was getting close to bedtime, I told him he needed to get cleaned up. He asked if we could take a bath together in my big tub. That felt kind of weird because of his age, gebze escort but I decided it could be nice. It ended up being really enjoyable. He lay against me, and my hands explored his body. At one point, we looked into each other’s eyes, and I think we both felt a great sense of love because you could feel the tension fill the air. We ended up kissing for a bit tenderly. I played with his nipples and gently rubbed his groin as our tongues intertwined. After drying off, I announced it was bedtime. He wanted to sleep with me. I said okay and got into my pajama bottoms. He was naked from our bath and hopped into my bed that way. As we cuddled in bed, I felt him rubbing at my waistband. “Can’t we both be naked?” “Fine, but you take them off me.” After he stripped me, I pulled the sheet and blanket back over us. His knee rested on my leg as I played with his hair. Soon he had a finger on one of my nipples. We started kissing. As the heat built between us, I found his erection and began gently stroking him. He moved his hand to my crotch and rubbed my dick, too. When it was growing, he took hold of it and started stroking me. In a few moments, I heard him say: “Daddy, I . . . I want you . . . I want you to put it inside me again.” Fire whipped through me. “Are you saying you want me to fuck you again?” “Yes, Daddy. I . . . I want you to fuck me.” I threw the coverings off us and grabbed my lube. I had him hold out his hand, and I squirted the gel into his palm. “Rub this up and down my cock.” After he prepped my dick, I had him turn onto his side. After I put the tip of my meat into his hole, I had him grab my dick and hold it. “Now back up onto my cock. I want to feel you push yourself onto me.” I stroked his wood while he eased himself backward. “That’s right, Darrell. Take every inch of my fucking cock. You want it badly, don’t you?” “I love your cock, Daddy!” When it was in enough, I began slowly humping him. “This dick gave you life, son.” He began pushing back faster. “Yeah, make your sweet ass swallow its master.” I grabbed his hip and pulled him backward. My dick buried inside him, and I held him firmly as our bodies pushed together. I slid an arm under him, and I embraced him strongly as I began doing longer thrusts. “Your ass was made for my cock, boy.” The hand that had been holding my meat was now resting on my leg. I felt his fingertips dig into my skin as I started doing deeper thrusts. Soon I was pulling my cock back pretty far before ramming it back into him. He moaned with pleasure each time my meat sank into him. Soon I needed to fuck him harder, so I rolled him onto his stomach. My legs straddled his. I moved to my knees and guided his body so that he was on his as well. My fingers gripped his hips firmly as I thrust my meat deep into his hole. The size of his buns and how well they fit in my hands was such a turn-on. I massaged his cheeks as I plowed his ass. I moved my hands to his shoulders and gripped them as I rammed my cock into him harder. I wanted every bit of my dick sheathed by his ass. The slapping noises our bodies made as we slammed together was beautiful music, especially mixed with his moans and the occasional eager “Daddy!” After a bit of this, I alternated between slow deep thrusts and rabbit fucking him. During one of the hard poundings, his knees went out from under him. I collapsed on top of him but kept pounding. I eased up to slow thrusting for a bit before just burying my cock and leaving it inside him. I kissed his upper back and face as I felt his ass muscles occasionally gripping the invader. Next I took hold of his chest and pulled him up as I sat back. He was in my lap, and my arms embraced him. I moved my hips back and forth as we kissed. “I fucking love you so much, Darrell.” “Are you happy I started this?” “Fuck yes, son!” He began raising himself up and letting himself drop. I would push up when he was coming back down, and it made him moan louder. I took hold of his dick and stroked it while he fucked himself on my meat. “Are you glad you started this?” I asked. “So much!” I started picking up speed and force again, and soon he was back in doggy position as I pounded his butt. I couldn’t believe how much more interactive, willing, and submissive he was than his mother. For the first time, I found myself kind of happy she left. After a few moments, I pulled out. I quickly got off the bed, grabbed him by the feet, and yanked him to the edge of the bed. Once his legs were draped over the side of the mattress, I buried my dick inside him and started pounding him even harder. I gripped him by the shoulders while I drove my meat into him hard. His load moaning drove me even faster. Soon he cried out, and I could feel his ass muscles twitching. I stopped and could feel that he was cumming. I took hold of his dick and felt it twitch a few times. It was dry, but he was definitely having an orgasm. I slowly humped him so he could enjoy this. I didn’t know if it felt as good as when I cum, but the way his fingers dug into the sheet told me he was having a good time. I was starting to get close, so I moved his whole body back onto the bed and got back on top of him. After I sank my cock all the way back in, I very slowly pulled it backward. It almost came out, and I just as languidly fed it back to his sweet ass. When I repeated this, I noticed his butt raise into the air as my rod slid back into him. I did this a couple of times before I returned to fucking him at a good pace. This time when I noticed the pressure building in my dick, I didn’t feel I needed to stop it. I let my cock take over, and I picked up speed. Soon I was lying against his hot, sweaty body as electricity went through me. I grabbed his hands, and our fingers interlaced. I only had a few more thrusts left in me before I was once again unloading in his butt.
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