Bad Dream
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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Our 11-year-old son Riley has been having a more emotional time of things lately.  He has friends at school and is still doing things like soccer, so we feel comfortable just waiting things out.  I know the death of his grandfather a few months ago is probably the cause of a lot of it.  He looks a lot like his grandpa, too.  He has his blonde hair and blue eyes, which he shares with his mother.  He is taller than most boys his age, which he gets from me.  He’s also a bit more developed muscularly than his friends.

Last night was an . . . odd night.  My wife and I had gone to bed.  Naturally he goes to sleep before we do.  Then somewhere in the middle of the night, Riley wakes me up as he climbs into our bed and moves in between us.  “What are you doing?” I asked him.

“I had a bad dream,” he whispered back.

“Can’t you stay in your bed?”

“No, I’m too scared!” he replied.  I could hear his voice cracking with emotion, so I simply lifted the blanket and sheets for him to slide in.  He cuddled against my side, and I put my arm around his shoulder as his head lay on my chest.

I tried to fall asleep, but I’m not used to having someone on me when I’m sleeping.  My wife and I never have fallen asleep cuddling like some couples do.  As I tried to drift off, I noticed something poking into my leg.  I reached across with my other hand and felt Riley’s briefs.  I moved my hand down further and felt what I was sure was his hard-on.  I rubbed it with my finger and felt it twitch in response confirming it was his dick.

I don’t know why, but it felt kind of . . . well, hot to know my son was erect as he pushed up against me.  For some reason I kept rubbing it, and I noticed Riley’s hot breath blowing stronger against my chest.  I moved my hand from his shoulder and slid it down my leg so I could stroke him better through his cotton underwear.  Wordlessly, he rolled onto his back.  I glanced at my wife and noticed she was on her back and snoring.  So I moved onto my side and went back to rubbing his crotch.  I liked how his dick twitched against its cotton restraint.

Feeling braver, and inexplicably turned on, I moved my hand up to his stomach.  I felt his lean belly and could feel his abs.  I licked my lips, gathered some extra courage, and then slid my hand into his underwear.  I rubbed my fingers against his hard dick and moved my hands to feel his balls before continuing to stroke him.

After several moments, after checking on my wife, I moved to his ear and whispered “Push your briefs down.”

I felt him lower them, and I pushed them down further.  The leg closest to me moved wider as I cupped his smooth sac.  I continued stroking him and whispered “This is little our secret, okay?” I felt him nod his response.  Then I was surprised when I felt his fingers rubbing my hard cock through my boxers.  I reached down, undid the fly and pulled my cock out for him. He stroked my dick slowly before inserting his hand into the fly and rubbing my balls.  As his fingers lightly played with my hairy sac, I kissed him on the cheek.

As we continued stroking each other, I reached down and shoved my underwear down as well.  It felt a lot better.  I kissed him again on the cheek.  The rising heat caused by our mutual jacking pushed me even further.  I moved to his lips and kissed him lightly.  When his mouth remained open from the pleasurable experience of my hand on his dick, I kissed him again and this time let my tongue enter his mouth.  He was startled by my tongue but soon was mimicking me as he returned my kiss.

I glanced at my wife as she moved and saw her roll onto her side so her back was facing us. I listened for her snoring and then began pumping my hips in his hand as we kissed more passionately.  As the stirring in my groin grew stronger, I had him turn on his side.  I spit into my hand, spread my saliva on my dick, and then inserted it between his thighs and then returned my hand to his cock.

I humped his legs as I stroked his meat, kissing his cheek and sucking on his neck intermittently.  His body suddenly started to quiver, and he let out a light moan.  With my free hand, I covered his mouth afraid that he would wake his mother.  I sped my hand up driven by his moving hips and muffled moans until I felt him stiffen, his cock twitch in my hand, and his warm jizz move onto my fingers.

I picked up speed on my humping motions in response, so turned on by the feel of my boy’s cum on my hand. Soon I felt his hand rest on my bare hip, and it drove me over the edge.  I fucked his thighs faster and soon was spraying my load as I muffled my face in my pillow.  

After I recovered from my orgasm, I had him pull up his briefs even though I would prefer to stay naked with him.  But he was on his mom’s side, and if something happened in the middle of the night. . . I didn’t want to have to come up with a good story for that one!  Once his briefs were up, I replaced my dick between his thighs and slid my hand into his underwear.  Cupping his jewels, we kissed again, and then we fell asleep.

When I awoke, I was on my back with Riley curled up beside me.  His arm was draped over my chest.  My wife’s alarm clock went off.  She looked over and saw Riley and smiled. “What happened?” she asked.

“Bad dream,” I replied.

Then she mouthed the words “so cute” and got up and went into the bathroom.  I roused Riley as I heard the shower turn on.  “Morning sunshine,” I said as he opened his heavy eyes.

“Morning, Daddy” he yawned.  I was aware of his morning wood poking into me.  Then I was made aware of my own when his hand reached down and found it.  “Can we do that again, Daddy?” he asked, his hand slowly moving up and down my hard-on.

My logical mind wanted to say no, but his hand on my dick was distracting.  My wife is known for quick showers, so I decided to force myself to listen to logic.  “Later, dude.  We can’t risk having Mom walk in on us.”

He made a small pout which was more funny than anything, but I sent him on his way to get ready for school. When she was done, I jumped in the shower as well.  I joined my wife and son for breakfast.  I took Riley to school.  When he went to give me a kiss goodbye, I felt his tongue pushing against my lips.  I immediately pulled away.  “Ry, we can only kiss like that in private.  Not even in front of Mom, okay?”

He looked a little sad.  “Okay, Dad.”

I went to work and tried to focus, but the longer the day went the harder it was to concentrate.  Finally I decided to head home early and meet him when he got done with school.  I was so excited when he walked in the door.  He was surprised to see me.  “Hi Daddy!”

“Hey there, bud.  How was school?” I asked.

He removed his shoes and set his backpack down.  He walked over to the couch and sat next to me.  “It was good.  Today during . . . “

I interrupted him by placing my mouth over his and shoving my tongue into his mouth.  When I stopped kissing him, I said “I really missed you today.”

He caught his breath as I pulled his shirt off him.  “I missed you too, Daddy!” he said as I knelt on the floor between his legs.  I placed my mouth on one of his pink nipples and sucked on it gently.  My fingers undid the button fly of his jeans as I worked his chest.  “Oh Daddy!” he breathed. As soon as his fly was undone, I moved away and pulled his pants off.  I returned to kissing him and rubbed his wood through the white briefs.

I moved to his neck and sucked on it as I grabbed the waistband of his underwear and pulled it down exposing his hard dick.  I grabbed his briefs and pulled those off, too, so that he was completely naked.  I stroked his cock and kissed him again.  “Our secret, right buddy?” I said.

“Yes . . . yes Daddy!” he moaned.

I stripped my shirt off and grabbed his head and pulled it to my chest.  He sucked on my nipple.  I released him and quickly undid my pants.  I looked at his cock and his hairless sac.  They beckoned to me.  I surprised both of us by leaning in and sucking on his balls with my lips.

“Unhhh!” he moaned.

I continued working the bare, wrinkled skin before moving to his hard cock.  I ran my tongue up the shaft and quickly swallowed his young meat.  I sucked his hard flesh for a while before quitting.  I stood up and shoved my pants down, followed by my boxers.  Then I stepped out of them and pushed them to the side with my foot.  Riley leaned forward, and I stood frozen.  I saw his head moving toward me, and I desperately hoped he was going to follow my lead.

I suppressed a shiver as I felt my hairy sac being massaged by his mouth.  “Yes, Ry!  Oh that feels so good!” I said.  Then I felt the sweet sensation of my cock sliding into his hot mouth.  “Ouch!  Careful, baby.  No teeth!” I said as he scraped my cock with his teeth.  He continued to work my dick, occasionally needing a reminder about the teeth problem.

“It tastes really good, Daddy!” he said taking a break and then returning his mouth to my rod.

“Yes, Ry!  Suck Daddy’s dick!”  I said as I began slowly humping his face.  When I finally stepped back, he followed my cock hungrily.  I guided him onto his side, and I joined him on the floor so that my cock was positioned to return to his mouth, and his to mine.  We began working each other’s dick immediately.

As we sucked each other, my hands ran over his smooth, round, small butt cheeks.  We continued blowing each other surrendering to pleasure.  After a while I grabbed him and rolled onto my back.  As soon as he was straddling my head, he began pumping his small dick in my mouth.  My hands rubbed up and down his velvety back.  Soon after he went rigid, and I tasted his cum as it shot in my mouth.  I swallowed his salty load.  When his climax slowed down, he returned to sucking my cock.

He moved off me and to the side, but his head kept flying up and down my shaft.  I reached down and started pushing his head so that it bobbed on my rod.  “Yeah! Suck it baby!” I said, shoving his head down and hearing him gag.  I felt his hand rubbing my balls, and I picked up speed on his head.  I winced a couple of times as he got me with his teeth again, but he continued swallowing my cock.  I felt my orgasm building, and I started moving my hips up and down uncontrollably.  I desperately wanted to lodge my dick in his throat, but there was no way he could do that yet.  “Yes, Ry!  Suck it!  Oh my gawd it feels so good!” My balls were tingling, and as soon as I felt it was going to blow, I held his head firmly.  A few more sucks, and I felt my load explode into his mouth.  He coughed as it flooded his mouth, but since I held his head down, he swallowed.  “Yes!  Swallow it, Ry!  Yes!”  He continued swallowing my jizz.

I relaxed my grip, and he moved his head back.  I let him take a couple of breaths, and then I pushed his head down again.  He started sucking me now on his own cleaning the rest of my creamy juice off my cock and then milking me.

When I was done cumming, he released my dick.  I had him lay on top of me, and we kissed again.  I could taste the saltiness of my cum faintly as our tongues intertwined with our kiss.  We lay together for a while. I enjoyed feeling his heat on me.  I glanced at my watch and realized he was going to be late for soccer practice.  So I had him grab his discarded clothes and get into his practice clothes.  I got dressed into the same ones that were on the floor.

I took him to practice and watched him.  When he got back into the car, we headed home.  I slipped my hand down the front of his shorts as I drove.  I rubbed his dick through the jockstrap.  When we pulled into the driveway and the door started closing, I had him get out of the car.  “Pull your shorts down so I can see,” I said.  I motioned for him to turn around.  I was slightly disturbed by the thought of how hot he was and how attracted to my little boy I was suddenly.

I picked him up and sat him on the hood of the car.  We kissed passionately as I rubbed his crotch through the jock again.  Our moment, however, was disturbed when the door began opening again.  We moved quickly.  He yanked his shorts up as I readjusted my growing cock in my jeans.  We were in good shape by the time the door was up halfway, and I could see my wife’s car waiting to drive in.  “Go ahead and go in and get started on your homework,” I said.

I waited for my wife to pull in as Riley disappeared indoors.  My wife and I kissed, and we went inside the house to join our boy.  I helped her put away some groceries while he finished his school work.  She got started on dinner, and as Riley was done while she was still cooking, I announced we were going to go downstairs and watch some TV together.  She thought that was a great idea.  If she only knew.

I turned the TV on low as he sat down.  I pushed him backward until he was lying down.  I pulled his shorts down exposing the white jockstrap.  I lifted it to the side freeing his dick.  I gave it a few sucks until the salt of his sweat was gone.  I released his dick and stretched out over him.  We kissed greedily as I ground my pelvis against him.

“I want your dick, Daddy,” he said as we stopped kissing to catch our breath. 

I smiled at him and moved off.  As he changed position, I sat down and quickly undid my jeans.  I pulled my dick out of the fly in my underwear and watched his blonde hair move up and down as he worked my cock.  I rubbed his ass.  His hot, perfect, small ass.  Until we heard “Dinner’s ready!” coming from upstairs.

Fuck! I thought.  “Coming,” I shouted in reply.

“Do I have to stop?” he asked.

I nodded my head.  “For now.”  I regretfully returned my meat to the confines of my boxers and jeans as he pulled his shorts back up.  We kissed again quickly before joining my wife at the table for dinner.

While we ate, Riley asked “Can I sleep with you guys again tonight?”

I almost choked on my food.  “Aren’t you a little old for that, buddy?” I asked trying to cover my desire.

“Marc, if he feels safer, what’s the harm?” she asked.

Riley looked at me hopefully.

I tried to make it look like I wasn’t too happy with the idea.  “Well. . . I supposed.”

“Yay!” he said excitedly.

We finished dinner, and he went to take his shower.  When he was done he came down to the TV area wearing only pajama bottoms.  He sat on my lap out of habit.  After a while his mom announced she was going to make some popcorn.  When she disappeared up the stairs, he said “Look Daddy!”  I looked where is hands were and saw him lower the waistband of his pajama bottoms revealing his bare groin.

“Nice!” I said.  “Too bad we can’t do anything right now.”

“We can’t?”

I rubbed his flaccid dick.  “No, bud.  Mom will be down any minute.”  As if to validate my claim, we heard the stairs creak as she started walking down with the snack.  He covered himself quickly.

When we were finished with the movie, we headed to the bedroom.  We brushed our teeth, and he joined us as we finished our nighttime routine.  As soon as his mother was under the sheets, he announced he needed to go potty.  He climbed out, went into our bathroom, and returned.  He stood next to my side of the bed for a second or two before climbing in as if he was considering something.  He gave his mother a kiss before cuddling next to me.

As soon as the light was off, I felt his hand slipping into my boxers.  He was playing with my pubic hairs and slowly examining my cock and nuts with his fingers.  It was then that I noticed I could feel his heat on my legs.  I moved my leg and confirmed his bare leg was against me.  I moved my hand to his groin and found out he was naked!
My cock began to grow with his handling when my wife asked for a kiss goodnight.  I leaned over him and kissed his mother.  I felt his hands pulling my boxers down, and so I lingered in our kiss.  She broke it finally feeling uncomfortable with our son in the bed and misunderstanding the reason for the lengthier smooch.

When I lay back I shoved my underwear down further, and his hand immediately returned to my crotch.  Then I felt his hot breath against my chest followed by his lips sucking on my nipple. I was forced to bite my lower lip as he worked it.  I reached across my body and stroked his wood.

After a bit he stopped sucking and just continued stroking very slowly.  When we heard the first snore from his mother, he moved away and got close to her to confirm.  Then he returned to my side and whispered “She’s asleep.”

I nodded my head in response, and he disappeared beneath the sheets.  I could feel him squirming around, and then I was swept into heaven as his mouth closed on my cock. I spread my legs, and he moved between them. I felt him move my boxers down.  I moved my legs until I had unhooked one leg from my underwear. His hands rested on my hips as he worked my dick.  I ran my fingers through his hair as his head moved up and down slowly on my meat.

I so badly wanted to talk dirty or encourage him, but with my wife so close in the bed that wasn’t going to happen.  He was doing a terrific job, and I had to put my arm across my mouth to keep from moaning or calling out.  I did manage to push his head down a little further on my dick.  I stopped after the second time when he gagged, and my wife stirred in her sleep.

Finally I decided to move onto my side.  I moved slowly so he would understand.  On our sides, I was able to hold his head and hump his mouth. Every so often I eyed my wife’s body to make sure she still slept.  He was getting me close, and I started fucking his mouth faster.  I put my face in my pillow as I continued humping him until my load was rushing into his throat.  He swallowed my jizz and milked my cock before reappearing outside the blankets.

When he was on his back, I began stroking him.  I whispered into his ear:  “That was incredible, son!”  I moved my mouth to his chest and sucked on his nipple.  He moaned, and I reached up and covered his mouth with my hand.  With my other hand I stroked his wood.  I tucked my knees beneath me and told him to watch his mother.  Then I began kissing down his torso until I was at his crotch.  I sucked on his balls which were pulled tight against his body and then ran my tongue up and down the hard shaft.  I stopped to flick my tongue against the slit at the head of his dick and then sucked just the tip for a while.

I rubbed his balls as I blew him.  I noticed my finger was so close to his hole.  Occasionally my wife would finger my ass while blowing me, and it felt really good.  As often as she blew me, that meant almost never.  I sucked on my middle finger quickly and then sought out his hole.  I continued sucking as I pushed the tip of my finger into his tight entrance.  Once again I was quickly covering his mouth with my hand.  I froze as my wife’s snore sputtered.  I moved away from his crotch and confirmed she was asleep.  She had turned her back to us, and so I returned to blowing and fingering my boy.

I felt his fingers grip my hair, and I sped up my motions on his dick.  His hips began moving up and down as he humped my mouth.  I suddenly realized I had worked my whole finger into his hole.  I rubbed my finger against what I figured was his prostate.  He began humping faster, and I felt his cock get stiffer.  I sucked his hard flesh harder as I began slipping another finger into his ass.  Seconds later I was tasting his salty liquid.  I swallowed eagerly.

When I was done, I moved between his legs and hiked them up so my pelvis was pressed against his hot ass.  I smothered his mouth with mine and kissed him hungrily as he wrapped his arms around my neck.  When I stopped the kiss, I moved my mouth to his ear.  I bit the lobe gently before whispering “Gawd I fuckin’ love you, son!”  And then I stretched out as I rolled onto my back.

He quickly covered my body with his and was kissing me again.  I ran my hand up and down his bare body, spending a good amount of time squeezing his ass cheeks as we necked.  As our passion died down, he moved down a bit and rested his head on my chest.  We fell asleep in that position.

In the morning my wife getting out of bed woke me up.  Riley and I were in a spooning position, my dick pressed against his ass cheeks.  She smiled at me and went into the bathroom.  When I heard the water turn on, I moved my hand to his morning wood and began stroking him.

“Mmmmm,” he toned as he awakened.  He reached behind him and tried to grab my dick. “I can’t really get to it Daddy,” he said.

“Let me put it between your legs again,” I said.  I really wanted to try something else as I remembered the feeling of my fingers working his hole, but this would have to suffice.  I began humping his legs as I stroked his dick.  After a while he said “Daddy, I want to taste it.”

We moved out from the sheets and assumed a 69 position again.  “We gotta listen for the shower, okay?  As soon as it turns off we have to stop and get dressed.”

He nodded his head and took my cock into his mouth.  Naturally I worked my finger into his ass again and heard his moan which was muffled by my cock.  He went wild as I finger fucked his hole.  He was getting me closer.  It seemed like it never took as much to get me to cum in the morning for some reason.  I think working his virgin ass while my wife was in the shower added to it though.

Just as I was about to completely abandon myself, I heard the water turn off.  I grabbed his pajama bottoms and handed them to him and slipped my boxers on while he got dressed.  We quickly slid back into bed.  I slid his bottoms down, though.  I pulled my dick out of my fly and returned it to his bare thighs.  I continued stroking him and humping his legs until my wife came out of the bathroom.  We froze when she came out.  “Look at you lazy bugs!” she said congenially.  She grabbed some clothes and got changed in the bathroom.  “How about waffles?” she asked.

“Sure!” we said in unison

She left the room, and we continued where we left off.  When I could hear sounds coming from the kitchen, I whispered into his ear.  “Yeah, baby.  You feel so good, Ry!”

“Oh Daddy!” he sighed as he grew closer to orgasm.  I spit in my hand and returned it to his cock and stroked him even faster.  Moments later his dick was twitching in my hand as he unloaded.

I moved him onto his stomach and told him to cross his ankles.  I was pretty close as it was, but in this position it was so like fucking him that it didn’t take long before my jizz was wetting the sheet beneath him.  

I rolled off him and caught my breath.  “Better get up,” I said finally.  He pulled his bottoms back up, and we got out of bed and walked into the kitchen for breakfast.  As we ate our waffles I started working out how I was going to get him alone for a longer period of time.