Roofie Gateway
by Xavier L

This is a reader-requested fictional story containing forced sex between 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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I have been hornier than hell lately.  Have you ever had a time where it doesn’t matter how many times you jack off, you just don’t get a real release?  That’s been my last month.  A friend even gave me some roofies as a joke.  Said since I couldn’t convince a woman to let me have some snatch. . . I had actually forgotten about those until tonight.  I have a 11-year-old son, Matt, almost 12.  

Tonight was a little unseasonably chilly, and so was sitting closer to me than usual.  I don’t know why it affected me like it did, but his body heat, his smooth skin. . . drove me fuckin wild.  So when I went to the bathroom and saw the pill bottle in my bathroom. . . well, I put it out of my mind.  Until I sat down again while Matt was up.  He dropped something as he was coming into the living room, and his small ass beckoned to me.  I could imagine how tight that ass must be.  My dick was swelling at the mere thought.  How could I? I chastised myself, but then he sat in my lap.  His cheeks pressing against me was too much.  

I had him get up.  I went and got one of the pills, cut it into fours, and grabbed some lube.  I next went into the kitchen.  I offered to get him a soda, which of course he accepted.  I dropped one of the quarter tablets into the soda and stirred it hoping it would dissolve enough.  I had to readjust my cock before I returned to the couch.  He took a deep drink of his soda, and so I told him to go ahead and finish it off while I was still standing.  He did and I got him some more soda.

I sat next to him and watched for any signs.  Soon he seemed a little funny, but not enough.  I wanted him subdued but not asleep.  I distracted him and put another quarter pill in his glass.  When he started saying he was feeling funny, I had him drink the rest of his soda.  After a bit I found myself rubbing my cock as I saw it taking effect.  

“Dad, I feel really funny,” he said, his speech slurred.  He had a hard time sitting up.  I took my shirt off and then slipped off my sweats and boxers.  He looked at me like he could tell something wasn’t right but couldn’t quite place it.  I took his hand and put it on my dick.  “Dad, what?” he said his hand sliding down.  I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as I rubbed his groin through his lounging pants.  He tried to move away but couldn’t.  I grabbed his shirt and removed it.  Then I moved onto my knees and went between his legs.  I grabbed the lube and spread it on my rod.  I leaned in and sucked on his nipples as I undid the strings on his flannel pants.  I grabbed them and his briefs and peeled them off his thin legs.

“Dad. .  .no. . . “ he said shaking his head as if that would clear it for him.  

I rubbed his cock and said “Sorry, Matt, but I need some serious pussy, and you’re all I’ve got.”  I took hold of his legs and pulled them toward me.  I grabbed them and pushed them toward his chest until his ass was in line with my throbbing cock.  I rested his legs on my shoulders freeing up a hand so I could grip my dick.  I started pushing it into his hole.  There was a lot of resistance, so I grabbed the lube and put some more on my dick.  I squirted some on my finger and inserted my finger into his tight hole.  “Holy shit that IS tight!  Oh yeah, that’s gonna do the trick nicely, Matt.”  I replaced my finger with my pulsing hard flesh.  As soon as the head entered him, I was in seventh fucking heaven.  Goddamn his butt felt good.  

I watched his mouth move and his head roll side to side, but he couldn’t resist me.  I hoped he didn’t have any pain either.  I doubt he could feel much really.  Since I didn’t have to worry about that too much, I went ahead and just kept shoving my cock forward.  “Oh yeah, Matt.  Your ass is gonna get every inch of my hungry cock!”  I gave another firm push and got the whole thing.  It felt so good I was even dizzy.  I started pumping his hole slowly.  As I fucked him his muscles relaxed more, and in response I started fucking him harder until I was pounding that sweet ass.

I stood up more so I could really drive my cock into him.  As I rammed his newly devirginized ass, I was drawn to his lips.  I started kissing him and then put my tongue into his mouth and kissed him deeply.  I could feel my climax building.  It almost seemed like he was trying to kiss me back, but it’s hard to know since he was so shit-faced from the drug.  I rammed his ass hard for only a few more moments before I was blowing my wad.  I could’t believe how much I came!  Seemed like my cock would never stop twitching.

When things finally slowed down, I pulled out.  My cock was still halfway firm which fucking surprised me.  Must have been the tight grip his ass had on it.  I took his stiff dick and stroked it rapidly.  I kissed him until I felt a bit of warmth on my hand and his dick spasming.  I looked at my hand saw a large drop of clear-looking fluid.  I saw his open mouth and moved my hand to his mouth putting his jizz in his mouth.  He licked his lips, and I kissed him again.

Finally I got up and scooped him into my arms.  I carried him to his room, but as I walked having his naked body against mine proved to be too much for me, and I noticed my cock stiffening again.  “Damn, Matt.  You and that sweet ass got me hard again, boy.  Guess Daddy’s going to need to fuck you again, son.”  I walked past his room and carried him into mine.  I laid him on my bed.  I spotted the body pillow and put that on the bed.  I positioned his body so his hips rested on the large pillow.  I eagerly climbed onto the bed and got behind him.  I introduced my dick back into his hole and then shoved it in again.  He moaned or something, and I started fucking him harder.  “Your ass is so fuckin’ hot son!” 

In no time I was back to pounding his ass.  We made a slapping sound as our bodies smacked into each other.  I forced myself to slow down.  I started doing slow, deep thrusts.  Matt moaned with every thrust forward.  It totally fucking turned me on even more.  I wanted him on his knees, but he couldn’t support his weight.  I grabbed another pillow and forced it under him.  I got onto one knee and used my bent leg to apply more leverage so I could bury my cock into him harder.  

After doing this for a while, I had to return to fucking him hard.  He had me way too hot.  I grabbed his shoulders as I pounded his hole.  With him unable to say much, I found myself talking more.  “Yeah, take that big dick in your ass, boy!  Feel Daddy fucking you.  Yeah, you like it hard, bitch.”  He had me sweating and feverish, and soon my orgasm was blasting his insides again.

I pulled out of him and removed the pillows.  I decided to leave him in my bed.  So I moved the covers and manuevered him under them.  I went into the living room and turned out lights and returned to my son.  I climbed into bed, turned him onto his side and spooned him.  I enjoyed the feeling of his warmth.  It felt good have my soft cock pressed against his ass.  I moved my hand down his trim torso and felt his dick, which was soft.  I moved my hand back up to embrace him, and then I drifted to sleep.

When I awoke I left him sleeping in my bed.  I put my robe on and went into the kitchen to eat something and get some coffee.  As I was finishing, Matt came stumbling in.  He had stopped in his room and put on a pair of sweat bottoms.  “Dad, what happened last night?”

“What do you mean?” I asked.  How could he have forgotten all that?

“I woke up in your bed naked.  My clothes were out here, and . . . my butt hurts.”

“You don’t remember me fucking you?” I asked surprised.  When I saw the look of shock on his face, I wish I hadn’t said that.

“You . . . you . . . You’re NEVER doing that again!”

“Excuse me?” I said now getting pissed.

“You’re NEVER doing that again!” he said getting in my face.

My hand shot out and grabbed his black hair and yanked his head back.  I stood up and said “You don’t fucking tell me what I will and won’t do, Matt.  And you won’t tell anyone else about this either.  Got it?”  He nodded his head.  I noticed my cock was getting stiff.  “You know one thing I didn’t get to do last night was get a blowjob.  Undo my robe.”  When he resisted, I pulled his hair more.  Immediately his hands went to my robe and undid the tie.  “Now gently take my dick in your hand and move your hand back and forth.”  When he did what I told him to do I praised him:  “Yeah, that’s nice, Matt.”  I let him do that for a bit, and then I told him to get on his knees.  My grip followed him as he height changed.  “Now suck on it.  And I don’t want to feel any teeth!”  When I didn’t feel his lips, I yanked his hair a little harder and was immediately rewarded with his hot moist mouth sliding on my cock.

After a bit I told him to stop and stand up.  “See how much easier this is when you cooperate?”  He nodded his head.  “Yes, sir,” I said.

“Yes, sir,” he repeated.

I leaned down and kissed him roughly on the lips, shoving my tongue into his mouth.  When he saw I wasn’t stopping, he tried copying me.  I guided his hand to my cock, and he started stroking me as we kissed.  After a few moments, I broke the kiss.  “Go to my room,” I said.  I followed him as he shuffled to the hall.  I shoved him a bit, and he moved a little quicker.  “Now take your sweats off.”

“Dad. . . “

I reached out and put my hand on his head but didn’t take a grip yet.  He put his hands up in surrender, and I watched him eagerly as he removed the black sweats.  He didn’t wait for the next order and went ahead and removed his tighty whities.  I kissed him again and rubbed his ass cheeks and his crotch.  “We’re going to have a lot of fun, Matt,” I said as I removed my robe.

“Fun for who?” he said quietly.

“Oh, you’ll learn to like it, buddy.  And if you don’t, tough shit.  on your knees and get back to work.”

I watched him kneel in front of me naked and take my cock back into his mouth.  “Yeah, that’s fucking nice!” I said.  I was caught in a tough decision now.  Do I have him swallow my cum, or do I get in that sweet ass again?  “Get on the bed,” I said.

He got up and sat down on the bed.  When I moved to him, his hand dutifully took my cock.  I leaned down and kissed him again.  I pushed his chest so he lay down.  I stretched over him and kissed his neck and then sucked on his nipples.  “You help me out,” I said, kissing his chest, “I’ll help you out.”  I moved my mouth to his flaccid cock and started sucking on it.  As I continued I felt a brief shudder at one point as his dick grew in my mouth. 

After several moments I stopped and looked at him.  “Hmmm.  Mouth or ass?  I wonder which I want most right now.”  He began to open his mouth to speak, and I said “Ass!  You’ll blow me later.”  I grabbed the lube and reprepped my rod.  I grabbed his legs, yanked him to the edge of the bed, and then once again thrust them toward his chest.  I had my cock in him faster than he anticipated and started sliding the hard flesh into him.  “Bite the pillow if you need,” I said and watched him grab the closest one and put it to his face.  When at last his face was uncovered, I was in a good stride and had my tongue in his mouth again kissing him as I plowed his butt.  “So much better than pussy!” I said as I picked up speed again.

After a while of fucking him, I pulled out, had him roll onto his stomach, and then I was inside him again and pounding his ass hard.  The bed frame was rocking with my effort.  “Yes, Matt!  Take Daddy’s big cock!  Gawd you’re so fucking hot!”  I kissed his upper back and tasted his sweat.  I even nibbled a bit on the skin of his soft, smooth shoulder.  “I want you to beg for it, Matt.  Beg me to fuck you.”

“No way!” he said.  I smacked his ass with my hand pretty hard, and I heard him yelp and then say “Fuck me, Dad! Fuck me!”

“Hot, Matt!  You want Daddy’s big dick.  You want it harder.”

“Yes, Daddy!  Give it to me harder!” he said, doing a very poor acting job, but that was okay.  It got me heated up more, and I started fucking him harder and faster.  Soon I heard him yell “Dad! Daddy!” and then a load moan as his body shivered.  I felt his ass muscles grip my cock.  That slowed me down a bit, but I kept pounding him until finally I came.

“Fucking incredible!” I said when my climax slowed down.  I pulled out of him.  He rolled onto his back as if having his butt away from would somehow spare it.  I lay next to him.  My fingers drew invisible symbols and lines on his bare chest as I kissed him more gently.

After laying together for a while, I got up and put my robe back on.  “You can skip your chores this morning,” I said.

“Gee, thanks,” he said sarcastically as he got up and got redressed.

“And for that you now have your chores again.  You’ll learn eventually.”

He stormed out of the room and into the kitchen for breakfast.  Today was warmer, so he changed into shorts and a T-shirt and went about his chores.  Then he came in and took a shower.  We rested a bit in silence, and then it was time for lunch.  After that he went to his room.  “I do mean you tell NO ONE,” I said knowing he was going on his computer. 

“I know,” he said subdued.

After a couple of hours, I was ready for my blowjob, so I called him into the living room.  I patted the seat next to me, and he sat down.  “I do love you,” I said.  He rolled his eyes.  I moved in and started kissing him.  As we kissed I moved my hand to his crotch and started rubbing his groin.  Then I moved my hand into his waistbands and rubbed him until he was hard.  “Time to blow me, bud,” I said.  He got up to move between my legs, and I stripped out of the shorts and boxers I had put on.  “Start with my balls,” I instructed.  He gently sucked on my nuts.  

He stopped to remove one of my pubes from his tongue. “Gross!” he said.  

“Dude, you’ve had my dick in there.  A hair is hardly worse.”

He started blowing me once again.  I took this opportunity to deep throat him several times.  “Gonna need lots of practice so you can swallow my cock better,” I said.  He just kept sucking.  After a while I had him get naked again.  “I like it better when you’re naked.  Naked like the day you were born.”  Who would’ve known?   As he blew me, I took my foot and used my toes to stroke his cock.  “Fuck that feels good, son.”  I pondered how I could’ve been doing this a while ago.  Had my own cocksucker and tight pussy all around this whole time and didn’t know it.  Of course, that was probably the right thing.  Now I was just some friggin pervert.  A pervert with a fucking tight hole to plow!  Sorry, but I can’t feel guilty while a hot mouth is working my pole.

I closed my eyes and simply concentrated on the wonderful blow I was getting from my son.  As we got close, though, I decided to do some 69 with him.  “Lay down,” I said.

I could see the disappointment in his face, and it made me happy he enjoyed sucking his dad’s cock so much!  But when he lay on his stomach and said quietly, “Dad, my butt is really sore.”

“I’m not fucking you right now.  We’re gonna blow each other.”  At that he eagerly flipped over.  I had him get on his side.  I got into position and felt his mouth on my cock before I took his wood into mine.  With him getting the same treatment, he worked my dick with more vigor.  I released him long enough to say “Yes, Matt!  Suck my dick good!  That feels so good!”  

As he got me closer to orgasm, I pushed with my hips so that I had leverage over his face.  I started fucking his throat harder.  He gagged but couldn’t do much against it.  I worked harder on his smaller dick, and soon I felt his dick twitching and tasted a slight saltiness.  I lightly sucked on his prick as he came, and then I moved to his balls.  Soon after I moved onto my back, and he followed and continued sucking.  As my orgasm grew, I gripped his head and started shoving my dick upward.  “Almost there, Matt!  You’re gonna swallow Daddy’s cum real soon.”  It didn’t dawn on me at the time that he might not find that as much of a treat as I did. Oh well.  It isn’t about him anyway.

True to my prediction a few more seconds later, he was choking as my seed bathed his throat.  When I let go of his head, he started to pull his head away.  “No, no.  Keep going until it’s all gone.”  He finished me off.  When we got up, I hoisted him up and put him on the coach.  I moved my body between his creamy thighs and kissed him hard on the lips.  Then I moved to his neck and sucked on the skin there before moving to his nipples and then back to his mouth.
When I stopped I got up and went into the kitchen.  “Dad?”

“Yes?”

“Can I go to Rob’s house?” meaning the friend next door.

“Why?”

“To play on his PlayStation 3.”

“Remember our agreement.”

“I know, I know.  I’m not going to say anything to anyone!”

“OK, but get some clothes on first.”

I had to smile at myself when I heard his “Duuhhhhh.”

He came back after dinnertime.  We ate and then watched a movie together.  After the movie I sent him off to brush and floss.  He got into his pajamas and climbed into his bed and announced he was ready to get tucked in.  I stopped by his room and informed him “You’re sleeping with me, bud.”

I could tell he wanted to argue, but instead he sighed and got out of his bed.  I shut the light off for him.  Once we were in my room I moved a stray lock of hair from his forehead and gazed into his ice blue eyes.  I kissed him on the forehead and then lightly on the lips.  As our tongues met, I slowly unbuttoned his top.  My hands slid under the flannel fabric and moved it from his shoulders.  Then I moved my hands to his bottoms and slid them down past his thighs so that they dropped.  He moved out of them, and I told him to slide into bed.  He was on his stomach again by the time I stripped and joined him.  I ran my hand over his silky skin.  “I love the feel of your naked skin.”

I turned off the light and had him get on his side, and then we moved into a spooning position again.  Then we fell asleep.

In the morning I awoke first.  He looked so angelic, I couldn’t contain myself. I started kissing him.  He woke up from my kisses, and as I kissed him more firmly, I felt his hand on my cock.  He slowly stroked me, and I returned the favor as we kissed. Then he surprised me by moving his mouth to my nipples and sucking on them.  I threw the covers back.  He kissed me on the lips again, and I grabbed the lube.  When he saw the lube, I saw him look resigned, and he moved to lay on his stomach again.  “Wait.  This time you’re going to sit on it and fuck yourself with my cock.”