Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. DISCLAIMER: This story is a complete work of fiction. All characters and scenarios created within this story do not exist and have not actually happened. This story is for fantasy purposes and is not intended to be carried out in real life. ______________________________________________________________ SLUT SON by Doctor Notty (doctornotty@yahoo.com) Codes: Inc,M/b,Coerc,Ped Characters: Kyle: 45 year old dad, 6'4", 225lbs, dark brown buzzed hair, brown eyes, goatee, 8" cut cock. Jaime: 9 year old son, 5'3", slender, sandy blonde messy hair, blue eyes, naturally smooth. Time: Early 1980's. Place: Clearlake Oaks, CA PART ONE Kyle always knew that Wendy would leave him. She was high maintenance, but raised in a small community. She married Kyle so she could get out of the house and found herself always wanting to be in a lifestyle of something bigger. But, the day finally came where she met a man in town who was visiting relatives and he was her ticket out. He lived in Paris and after a week of her seeing him secretly, he convinced her to move to Paris where he would make her a very happy woman. It came as no surprise to Kyle when Wendy said she was leaving and he just turned a cheek as she hurriedly packed as many belongings as she could into a suitcase. Their son, Jamie, stood in the doorway crying, but she didn't pay much attention. She never really wanted him anyway and she couldn't wait to leave the responsibility of their son to Kyle. For Kyle, her leaving fell nothing short of a miracle, since for years now he'd been dreaming of a life without her, with just his young son of nine years. Kyle would jerk off in the shower thinking of his son's smooth, smaller body and how he wanted to have his hands all over it. Now, with Wendy gone, he was going to make that happen. The house where they lived was at the end of a road in the remote mountains of Clearlake Oaks, where Kyle had his auto mechanic shop right next door. It wasn't a busy place for him to make a lot of money what with so few people being in the area, but that was okay. Kyle had inherited a good sum of money when his father passed away five years before. Still, Kyle kept his shop open and serviced vehicles whenever someone brought one in. Other than that, the nearest neighbor was a half mile down the road. Kyle knew that his plans for his son were risky, so when Wendy finally left, Kyle went down to the school that Jamie attended and said that he was going to start home schooling his son. This way there was no risk of Jamie saying anything to his peers once Kyle's plan was set in motion. It was a couple weeks after Wendy left for Paris that Kyle decided it was time. It was nighttime and he was sitting on the sofa after closing the shop, watching TV in his navy blue mechanic jumpsuit and was enjoying a beer. Jamie walked into the room, which was only lit by the TV set. Jamie looked down in the mouth, probably because his mom had left with no explanation to him. "Come on and sit with me, son." Kyle instructed his son as he patted the space on the sofa next to him. Jamie went to where his father sat and seated himself. "Now, it's okay Jamie. Your mom wasn't a nice person and I know she hurt you. But you have me and that's what's important." Jamie nodded quietly and stared at the TV. Kyle sat there admiring his son's soft legs and slender, smooth body, as he only had a pair of shorts on. Kyle could feel a stirring in his groin. "You know, Jamie...I'm hurt too, but you know how we can make things better?" Jamie looked at his dad and shrugged his shoulders. "How?" "Well, son, the best thing that YOU could do is take over her place here at home." Jamie didn't know what his father meant. "Like as in cooking and stuff?" Kyle grinned and chuckled. "No, not so much like that, but more like making me feel good. You wanna make your dad feel good?" Jamie nodded, "Sure...yeah" He still looked confused as to what this would entail. Kyle then put his arm around his son and pulled the boy closer to him. "Then follow my lead." Kyle then took his hand and started gliding it up and down his son's body and he leaned in and forced his tongue into his son's mouth and began kissing his son. Jamie was shocked and hadn't been expecting something like this. Kyle had a firm grip on the boy and was making out with his son, working his tongue throughout his son's mouth. He felt his cock swelling up. Once Kyle pulled back, he smiled at his son. "Very good, boy. That's a good start." Jamie looked a little frightened at what his father had just done and was panting a little. "But Dad..." Kyle ignored his son's words and unzipped his mechanic's jumpsuit as far down as it would go, which allowed his cock that was pressing against his white briefs to stick out from the opening. "Jamie, I know you probably don't know what's going on, but when I was kissing you, it caused this to happen" he said as he ran his hand over the bulge in his briefs and give himself a squeeze. "It makes my penis become very hard." Jamie stared at the enlarged bulge with curiosity and just a little fear. "Go on, touch it." Kyle instructed his son. Jamie hesitated but then Kyle took his son's hand and placed hit on the white briefs bulge. "Now run your hand up and down there." Jamie did as he was told and Kyle rocked his hips so his bulge glided along his son's hand and Kyle groaned a little." Kyle then decided to release his cock from his briefs and tuck the band of them under his meaty balls. His large cock stuck out and Jamie couldn't believe what he was seeing. He didn't know a penis could do that! "Jamie, what I want you to do is something your mother did poorly at. I want you to take daddy's cock into your mouth and work it up and down on it." Jamie froze and was feeling anxious after hearing his father say these words. "Dad...I..." "Don't give me any crap, son. Now take it into your mouth!" Kyle said firmly and he took his son by the back of the head and guided his head down to his lap so his big cock pressed against the boy's plump lips. "Open up..." Jamie opened his mouth and began taking his father's cock into his mouth as he was told. Kyle pushed his son's head down and began rocking his hips so his cock jabbed into his son's inexperienced mouth. "Relax that mouth, Jamie...no teeth, just relax and suck on my cock." Kyle was getting off on the fact that he was semi-forcing his son to give him head and even though Jamie was going to need a lot of practice, Kyle was still enjoying his perversion. It was too late to turn back now. "Yeah, suck your Daddy's cock, boy. Suck it..." Jamie worked his mouth up and down as much of his father's cock as he could. He could't believe his father was making him do this, but he didn't want to upset his father by any means. After Kyle had his fill of mouthfucking his young son, he pulled Jamie's head up and started jerking his hard rod, aiming it at his son's face. Within moments, Kyle let out a loud moan..."AAAAAAAHHHH Fuck Fuck Fuck!" and he felt his cock explode and he looked down to see it erupt all over Jamie's innocent face, spewing streams of white jizz onto it. Kyle had to catch his breath because his orgasm was intense and once he did, he smiled at his son. "Not bad for your first time....what you just did is you made Daddy cum. When Daddy cums, it means you're doing your job." He looked at his son, whose face was now covered in sperm. Kyle pulled his son's face toward his and Kyle lapped his own cum from his son's face, enjoying the taste of his seed. "Now go on, wash up and get yourself into bed. But not your bed...mine." Kyle told his son. Jamie nodded in agreement and went into the bathroom to take a shower while Kyle got himself naked and went into the bedroom and laid naked in bed waiting for his son to join him. Kyle had every intention of moving forward with his plan and have Jamie begin his "new life" of sexual servitude to him immediately. It wouldn't be long before Jamie was a complete slut for him...and maybe even others. End of Part 1 ________________________________________________________________ Author's Note: I'd really like to hear from any pervy men about how you liked the first installment of what should be an overall lengthy story. Email me at doctornotty@yahoo.com anytime. I also enjoy nasty emails and such. Actual mail penpals are also an option. Love exchanging dirty letters, breifs, etc.Slut Son Part 1