Bad Dream #3
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his preteen son. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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After we got out of the bath, we dressed and headed into the kitchen so he could get something to eat.  “How’s your butt?” I asked.

“A little sore but okay.”

“Kind of achy?” I asked,  and he nodded his head as he chewed his food.  “Well, that just means we’ll have to do it lots of times to break it in.”  He chuckled at that.

When he was done eating, we didn’t have a lot of time for me to feel comfortable doing anything else, so we sat on the couch together.  I read the paper while he curled up next to me and watched TV.  His fingers played with the hair on my legs lazily, and then I felt his hand rubbing my crotch.  I looked down just as he peered up and smiled at me.  “Can I play with it again, Daddy?”

“Of course,” I said.  “But we need to listen for your mother.”  I pushed my shorts and boxers down.  Immediately his fingers were