Perverts 'R' Us

My Secret Life - Chapter 3

By Chillun ( M/b, pedo, inc )

After my second encounter with my stepfather, I was more than willing to explore this new wonder I had discovered, especially since my father seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. The trouble was, it was hard to find opportunities to be together without being caught. Fortune was with us though, when my biological father called my mother and asked if she would bring us children to see him for a visit. Since he lived quite a long distance from our home, and wanted us to stay for an extended visit, it was decided that I was too young to be gone for such a long time, since I barely knew him.

So, my mom and sister and brother left, leaving me with my stepfather alone for several days. Joy!

Once we had finished dinner, my dad and I curled up on the couch to watch television before bed. As we lay on the couch together, I in my pajamas and my father in his briefs, idly caressing me while watching the hockey game that was in progress. For my part, TV had not nearly the fascination for me that my daddy's strong warm hands did. I squirmed around, trying to get as close to his body as I could, and to feel as much of him as I was able to. His penis was getting erect as we lay there and I rubbed my little bum against it, loving the hot hard feeling against my flesh.

Reaching down the front of my PJs, my dad started playing with my (as usual) erect little cock. Stretching my ball sack, pulling and stroking the shaft and head until I was in ecstasy, aching for some kind of release. Suddenly, without any warning at all, I began to pee, soaking the front of my jammies.

My dad jerked his hands away, and thinking I had done something awful, I burst into tears. Realizing that I was genuinely upset, my stepfather lifted me off the couch and stood me in front of him, telling me not to cry, that I had a perfectly normal reaction to the stimulation he gave me. This explanation calmed me somewhat, so with a huge final sob, I managed to stop crying.

Removing my now soaked bottoms, my dad picked me up and sat me on his lap, cuddling me and kissing me while telling me not to worry about it. Of course, the cuddling and kissing just got me all heated up again, so I began kissing him back in earnest. I just loved the feel of his warm belly next to my naked skin, as well as the feel of his still erect cock pressing through his underwear against my buttocks.

Laying me back in one of his big arms, my stepfather leaned over and sucked my penis and testicles into his warm, wet mouth, running his tongue over my cock head, and sucking on my balls, occasionally applying great suction to everything at once, covering my whole genital area in saliva. He told me that with lots of sucking and playing, my cock would grow faster and bigger, just like exercise made your muscles stronger.

At that moment, he could have said anything, as long as he kept sucking on me. This was really the first time that he had spent time giving me pleasure and I was thoroughly enjoying it. As he continued to slobber over my prick, he began to use his large finger to explore my bum-hole, taking advantage of all the spit that had accumulated down there. He again inserted the end of his finger into my virgin hole. He began a steady in and out massage that I loved. I arched my body up towards his mouth, trying to get as much of me into him as possible. With the other hand, he reached around to my small chest and began pinching and squeezing my puffy little nipples, while continuing his sucking and probing of my anus.

My five year old body was being stimulated beyond belief! I could hardly stand this, but I hoped he would never stop. My daddy continued to probe my little hole, thrusting a little deeper each time until he had his whole finger inside me, fucking my tight asshole steadily. I squeezed and thrust myself down on his finger as he shoved it in and out, still sucking on my cock and stimulating my sensitive little nipples.

All of a sudden, a massive wave of pleasure overcame my tortured little body. I shuddered and shook in a paroxysm of pleasure. Never in my young life had I imagined anything could make me feel like that!

My step-daddy, realizing that I had had an orgasm, pulled his finger out of my bum, and relinquishing my cock from his mouth, pulled me up against him and held me until the shudders subsided. We stayed like that for a while, allowing my body to return to normal, while he talked quietly to me and rubbed my body to reduce the quivers and shakes that still coursed over me from time to time.

As we sat recovering from my first real orgasm, I could still feel his raging prick pressing into my backside, rubbing stealthily up and down. With the amazing resiliency of youth, I of course had to press down against it with all the pressure I could exert. My dad chuckled in his soft way and said "You are just a little slut, aren't you?"

Not knowing what that word meant, but knowing that I had made him laugh, I nodded in agreement, not stopping my stimulation of his cloth encased prick. He lifted me up, setting me beside him while he skinned off his briefs, throwing them on top of my soiled pajamas and sitting back down on the couch, exposing his erect organ to me in all its glory.

Without any prompting on his part, I lay down on my stomach with my head facing this magnificent creation. Reaching over, I grasped his thick shaft and began to explore my new toy, rubbing my hands up and down the hard pole, jiggling his hairy egg-sized balls, and rolling the skin back and forth over the hugely swollen head.

My dad lay back and spread his thick thighs wider to give me better access to his meat. Resting one large hand on my bum, he encouraged me to take my time and enjoy myself, only saying that I should handle it gently as it was sensitive.

Mindful of that, I explored to my hearts content, using both my hands and occasionally planting kisses on various parts of it while my dad allowed me to discover his sex on my own. Although I realize now that his penis was only slightly larger than average, (possibly 7" and fairly thick) at the time, and considering my own small stature, his cock seemed to me to be absolutely enormous, at least the size of my forearm. I was sure my own could never grow to that fabulous size.

I could smell the scent of him, not stinky, but kind of a funky smell that was an enormous turn-on for me, and burying my face in his crotch, I inhaled deeply revelling in my closeness to what was, to me, one of the mysteries of life.

Sliding one of my small hands between his thighs, I probed his big hairy crack as he had done mine, sliding my hand up and down, caressing his big balls on the upstroke, while continuing my exploration of his big penis with my other hand and mouth. I wanted again to taste that lovely fluid I had found coming out of his pee hole at my grandparents' house.

My father was very obliging in this respect and his pre-cum began leaking out as I carried on with my sex play. I began to smear it around his engorged sex, and licking it as it oozed from the hole. Rubbing my small hands over the head, by now well-lubricated with his pre-cum and my saliva, caused my daddy to start moaning and shoving his cock up towards my mouth.

Obligingly, I grasped the shaft below the head and slid my mouth lovingly around the swollen purple head, dragging my lips and tongue all over it, rubbing the head across my face and finally popping the whole head into my wet and willing mouth, trying to duplicate the suction my dad had used on my own prick earlier.

I must have been somewhat successful because daddy moaned loudly and told me not to stop. I sucked away for awhile, not stopping the exploration my hands had begun earlier.

Quite by accident, I pulled down on his sack as I laved the head with my mouth, causing the loose skin to tighten, further swelling my fathers already gigantic cock head, increasing the sensitivity of it.

By now, my little mouth had managed to swallow more of his dick than before, feeling like it was edging down my throat. I backed off, unable to control my gag reflex, and his big blunt head popped out of my mouth. I laid my head on his hairy belly, trying to get my breath back and discovered his navel, whereupon I stuck out my tongue and began to lick it, running my tongue around the edge and thrusting it into the crevice.

This seemed to work on my dad pretty well, too, as he began to moan and wriggle around in pleasure. Working my way up his belly to his chest with my voracious mouth, I reached his big nipple and began to lick and suck on it, obviously remembering this from my breastfeeding days.

Daddy loved this, pressing my face tighter to his chest and telling me to bite on it, but not too hard, while the nipple itself began to swell and become erect. Fascinated by his reaction, I moved to the other one and repeated the procedure, causing the identical reaction in that one, while my dad moaned and thrashed around beneath me, grabbing his cock and jerking it himself.

All of a sudden, my step father lifted me off his lap, standing up and grabbing me to his chest, started down the hall to my parents' bedroom, stopping to grab the butter dish off the dining table on his way. Slightly mystified by this, I asked what the butter was for, and he answered that it was to lubricate my bum.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I'm going to fuck you." was his reply.

"What's that?" I asked again, and he told me he was going to put his cock in my bum.

Although a little unsure about the possibility of this, I didn't argue as I was sure he knew what he was doing. Grabbing a towel and laying me down upon it, my dad knelt between my outstretched thighs, lifting my legs, spreading them wide to give him freer entry to my virgin fuck hole. Bending over, he began again to lick my crotch, paying special attention to my asshole, licking and probing it with his thick tongue. I responded with pleasure, loving the feel of his tongue on me, spreading myself even wider for him.

Then, scooping a gob of butter on his finger, he began to finger fuck my young hole, thrusting his forefinger in and out of me, shoving as much butter in my hole as he could, while telling me that when he put his prick into me it was going to hurt at first, but it would soon start to feel good. I was a little worried about the pain part, but I was feeling so good right then that it didn't seem all that important.

With my legs spread wide over his thighs, my stepfather scooped some butter onto my palm and told me to grease up his prick and to use a lot. Lovingly, I smeared butter all over his huge piece of meat, amazed at the slick hot sensation as the butter melted on his cock. Lifting my legs again, my dad eased himself towards my waiting asshole so that the head of his penis was nudged up against my greasy little hole. He leaned over and kissing me deeply, began pushing the head of his cock up my bum.

Holding me by the hips so I couldn't move away, he slowly started shoving that monster in my tiny hole. The pain was intense and I started to cry, tears sliding from my eyes. I begged him to stop, that it hurt too much, but he refused, continuing to shove himself into me, telling me it was alright to cry and that the pain would soon be less. I could feel the head of his prick stretching my hole until I thought he would split me in two.

Just as I opened my mouth to scream in agony, the swollen head of my dad's prick slid past my sphincter and lodged there. The pain suddenly diminished, although it was still there, and my daddy just held himself there, waiting for the pain to subside, talking to me in a low voice, encouraging me to relax my sphincter, telling me he'd wait until I was ready for more.

As I lay there gasping and sobbing, I became more and more aware of the feeling of my dad's giant prick in my bum. The sensation of him absolutely filling up my insides was immensely exciting and in some strange way, fulfilling.

When I finally stopped crying, my dad asked if I was ready for some more, and surprisingly, I was. I nodded and with extreme care daddy began thrusting his big head back and forth in my freshly penetrated hole, stretching me enough to take even more of his cock. By now, even though it still hurt like hell, the pleasure had already begun for me, as more and more of his big cock slid up my buttery hole. Daddy kept instructing me in a hoarse voice, while he humped his meat in and out, telling me to push back and to pretend that I was taking a big poop.

Soon I was humping right back at him, trying to fit as much of his prick into my asshole as possible, while he established a smooth stroking motion in and out. By now about half of his prick was sliding back and forth in my stretched little hole and he leaned on top of me resting his hairy belly on mine and kissing me as he fucked. "You're so hot, so tight, so sweet." he moaned into my mouth as he rubbed his big body over mine, sliding one hand between us to caress my genitals and pinch my nipples.

He rested on his elbows, cradling my neck in his big hands while he lost himself in the pleasure of my young virgin body. I will always remember the pleasure and the strangeness of my first fuck with my father, the intense pleasure of his big body on mine, his weight comforting me, and his words of endearment and encouragement thrilling me, spurring my efforts to please him even more.

He now began to drill me in earnest, sliding through me faster and faster , penetrating a little further with each thrust, his sweat dripping onto my face and body until we were both coated in it, with me holding onto his broad shoulders for dear life, while he fucked open my little boy-cunt for the fist time.

Suddenly, with a loud groan and an enormous shove, he buried himself in my hole and came like a freight train, holding onto me in a death grip. I could feel his cock pumping come into my ravaged asshole, feeling like a dam had let go, soothing and lubricating my poor abused little hole.

He collapsed on top of me, breathing like he had just run a race, his heart pounding next to mine, and gathering me in his arms, rolled over on his side with me still impaled upon him so as not to crush me. I lay there, held in my father's arms, still stuck on his slowly softening meat, while we both recovered from what had been, for me and for my dad, a mind-bending experience. I could hardly comprehend what we had done; only that it forever changed me!

End Chapter 3....

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