Just Like Daddy

The young man thought he was the only person in the park that early in the night. It was too early to start cruising, but he hadn’t been able to stay home either. He sat on the bench near the entrance to the zoo, watching squirrels climb trees.

When the boy came into view, he wondered what he was doing all alone. A kid that age usually is with an adult, or a bunch of other kids—and definitely not in a park alone at night. He couldn’t have been more than twelve. Thirteen at the most.

The boy walked slowly along the path. He was tall for his age, and he was already showing signs of filling out. He was going to be a heart-breaker. He would have liked to check the kid out in about five years.

The child was getting closer now, and the man thought he noticed him staring at him quite hard. Maybe he thought he was someone he knew. He wasn’t. He’d only arrived in town the week before, and he hadn’t made any friends.

The kid was almost in front of him now, walking slower and slower. If he’d been an older boy, the man would’ve have sworn the kid was trying to pick him up.

The boy kept glancing over at him. Then he stopped, walked off the path a few yards, and seemed to be looking at the squirrels.

He watched the boy from the back, and noticed the shape of his little rump. Yes, he was definitely filling out in a way that suggested an older boy, but still there was something about him that was immature. He continued to watch, fascinated, and his leg automatically lifted itself and placed itself on the bench. His other leg was stretched straight out in front of him, and he knew the position pulled his pants tightly across his crotch, outlining his cock and balls. He didn’t know why he did this, but his body automatically went into cruising mode, and he was amused to see what would happen.

In a couple of minutes the boy turned around and walked over to him. The look on his face was still curious. He seemed to be appraising him. The man smiled and winked.

“Hi,” he said. “Out walking all alone?”

* * *

Billy smiled back. He was feeling calmer now that he’d caught his breath. He’d started to turn back in the direction he came from when he saw this man sitting all alone on a bench. He wondered how many men came into the park in the evening with the idea of doing what his father’d done. The thought had brought him here.

“Yes,” he answered. “I’m all alone.”

“You come here all the time by yourself? This late?”

“No,” Billy answered, taking a good look at the man’s  handsome face. “I don’t come here all the time. But this evening I felt sort of—lonely.” His eyes trailed down to the man’s crotch, and his mouth almost fell open. There was a bulge there the size of a grapefruit!

The man reached down and gave his cock and balls a little squeeze, looking unconcerned at the same time.

“Yeah, well, a little boy like you could get into trouble in a park all by himself.”

Billy smiled an even broader grin. He sat down on the bench next to the man.

“What kind of trouble?”

“Well, like meeting a man who might try to take advantage of you. You know, sort of—molest you.”

Billy almost burst out laughing. If the man only knew what was going on in his mind at that moment!

“You mean like rape? Yeah, I know all about that!”

The young man was dumfounded. This had to be the strangest kid he’d ever met. But at the same time, his cock twitched.

“You know all about rape?”

“Sure. I’ve even seen a guy get raped.”

“Shit, what’re you trying to hand me, kid? You don’t even know the meaning of that word. Not at your age!”

“That’s what you think!” Billy was getting angry. “I know what I’m talking about. I know how some people fight and scratch and scream. But the man I saw ended up liking it. He started asking for it, too. It was the most exciting thing I ever saw!”

* * *

The young man’s eyes narrowed, and he took a better look at the boy. There was something about his face, and the expression in his eyes. He’d had plenty of experience with men of every age, and if this one wasn’t in heat, he’d turn in his cruising card.

“Hey, kid, don’t tell me you’d like to have that happen to you?”

Billy shrugged his shoulders. “I’d like to see what it was like, that’s all. If I didn’t like it, I’d want to stop.”

The young man rose and stood in front of Billy. His cock was pressed tightly against the material of his trousers, and hung halfway down his thigh. He quickly glanced around and took stock of the situation. There was a large clump of bushes about twenty yards away, slightly up the hill and off the path. He knew they wouldn’t be seen there, and apparently he didn’t have to worry about noise.

“Come on, then. I’ll show you everything I know.”

Billy’s eyes grew large. “REALLY?”

“That’s what I said.” He walked in the direction of the bushes, then stopped and turned around. “Come on!”

* * *

The kid waited until the man disappeared behind the bushes, then he glanced quickly around and followed him. When he reached the high branches and weeds, he made his way into the center, out of sight from the outside world. The man was standing with his trousers pulled down around his ankles, pulling on his meat. Billy stared at the cock. It was almost as big as Daddy’s, and it was every bit as pretty. He longed to touch it.

“Come here kid, and take your jeans off. Fair is fair.”

Billy shucked off his sneakers and shimmied out of his jeans.

The man grinned when he saw Billy didn’t wear underwear. He looked appreciatively at the boy’s young, erect cock.

“Shit, kid, that makes my mouth water. Oww, shit, get over here!” He dropped to his knees, and Billy walked over and stood directly in front of him. He placed one hand on each of the kid’s asscheeks, and pulled Billy’s crotch roughly into his face.

The first thing Billy felt was chin whiskers—and they scratched—then the man’s tongue and mouth slid right down over his almost hairless cock!

“Hmmmmm—!” the man moaned, and pulled Billy to him with such force he almost lost his balance. He grabbed hold of the man’s head to steady himself.

Slowly, the young man brought Billy down to the ground and laid him back in the grass. He buried his head between the boy’s thighs and continued to lick and suck the kid’s prick in long, hard strokes. Taking the whole thing in his mouth while he licked the underside, biting gently on the tip and letting the end of his tongue tickle Billy’s pee-hole. He squirmed and pulled the man’s hair so hard it brought tears to the guy’s eyes. He forced the man’s head more firmly between his legs and pressed with his thighs at the same time.

“Oh! Oh, yesssssss—! Oh, yes, do that to me! Oh, that’s awesome! What are you doing? Ahhhhhh—!”

Billy’s hips ground against the man’s face as he tried to get his prick as far into the guy as possible, and the man held the boy’s asscheeks more firmly, trying to hold him still so he could work his mouth faster. The fresh young taste of the virgin cock was driving him crazy, and his huge dick throbbed, threatening to explode. With great concentration he fought the urge to reach down and touch it.

He tongued the boy’s balls, then suctioned his lips tight around the base and worked them up to the tip to tast the fresh precum leaking from the end.

“GAAAAAGHHH!” Billy cried, “AHHHHH, KEEP THAT UP! YOU’RE MAKING ME SHOOT OFF AGAIN!”

He could tell from the boy’s choice of words that he wasn’t as experienced as he pretended to be, and yet he was one of the hottest kid’s the man’d ever encountered. The man wanted to fall asleep with Billy’s prick in his mouth, to wake up licking and sucking it like he was doing now. He made appreciative moaning sounds that echoed inside Billy like a vibrator. Stars shot off in his head like Roman candles, and he bucked his thin hips wildly.

“OOOOOWWWWW! YES! SUCK ME!”

The man paid very little attention to Billy’s words, so involved was he in the tastes and smells of the boy’s cock. He pulled off the prick and nuzzled the hairless sac, making it wet from his saliva. Then he pushed the boy’s legs apart and ran his finger around the tight puckered hole hidden in the boy’s small ass-crevice. The child started getting hysterical as the man probed the hole gently with his finger.

“GGAAAGGHHHHH” Billy began to pull the guy’s hair out by the roots.

Suddenly the man broke away. Sitting back on the grass, he yanked his trousers over his feet. Then he crawled over Billy and dangled his big cock just inches above the boy’s face as he went back to licking the small sac.

Billy looked up and saw heavy, muscular thighs covered with golden brown hair. His balls were enormous, and he couldn’t remember getting a good look at his Daddy’s. The cock had a little drop of clear fluid running out of the tip. Billy was fascinated.

“Kid,” the young man panted, “I don’t know where the hell you came from, but you’re fucking amazing. Now, suck on my cock for a minute.”

“Put your finger back in my ass!” Billy almost shouted.

The man licked his finger to wet it, then reached between Billy’s legs. He circled the puckered hole until Billy begged for more. Then he probed between them and slid inside to the first knuckle.

“So fucking tight…” the man groaned.

Billy brought his mouth over the head of the man’s cock.

“Oh, yeah, kid. That’s right. Lick the end clean. Get that juice out of it. Can you taste it, kid? You like that little drop of cum in your mouth? Swallow it down. That’s right! Now take more of my cock in your mouth and just suck on it, Owww, don’t bite!  Ahhh, that’s it! That’s it! Owww, you’re a natural-born cocksucker! You know that?”

His words made Billy hotter and hotter. Having someone talk to him that way made him feel like a grown man. He began to squeeze the man’s finger with his ass muscles. Then opened his mouth as wide as he could and allowed several more inches of the fat cock to push into the back of his mouth. When it started to go down his throat, he thought he’d choke.

“GUGH!” he said in a strangled voice.

The man pulled back and allowed Billy to take a gulp of air. Then he began to fuck slowly in and out of the small young mouth, and Billy went back sucking him as expertly as he could manage.

The man lowered his mouth to Billy’s bald prick and explored it with his tongue as he fingered the kid’s ass. When he felt the time was right, he buried as much of his finger into the kid’s rectum as he could.

Billy almost screamed with lust, but kept sucking.

Billy knew now how Daddy had made the man feel when he’d fucked him in such a strange place. He knew how his cock must’ve felt, and he wished he had a cock there now, instead of just a finger. He’d never dreamed that pain could make him feel so good, so hot and excited. His heart hammered inside his chest, making it hard to breathe. Still, he sucked the man’s cock for all he was worth, and wrapped his  legs around the man’s head.

“Play with my ass!” the young man said, taking his mouth away from Billy’s prick for a few seconds.

Billy ran his hand between the muscular thighs, and gave the hairy ball sac a squeeze. When the man grunted, Billy realized he might have squeezed them too hard. He was getting his first real lesson in grown-up male anatomy. Then he pushed his small hand into the crack of his furry ass and sought out the man’s puckered anal ring. When he found it, he probed in hard, the way the man had done to him.

“AAAGGGHHHH!” the man shouted, and suddenly Billy’s mouth was flooded with hot, thick, sticky cum. “SWALLOW IT, DAMMIT! SWALLOW IT ALL DOWN!”

Billy’d seen his father do this to his mother, and his mother had swallowed it all. It couldn’t be too bad, he decided. It wasn’t. He swallowed as fast as it shot into his mouth, and the taste wasn’t bad. There was very little taste at all, as a matter of fact. He continued to swallow while the man licked his prick lazily. He seemed to lose interest in bringing Billy to his own climax. Billy pulled his mouth away from the man’s still leaking cock.

“Put it inside me now! I have to get fucked!”

Instead, the man sat up and looked at him. He shook his head furiously.

“Not on your life, kid. Any doctor ever examine you, all he’s gonna find is my teeth marks. I ain’t going to prison for fucking chicken your age!”

He jumped up and started pulling his jeans back on.

“Wait!” Billy shouted at him. “You have to do it to me! That’s why I let you pick me up, so you’d do it to me! You don’t understand! I have to have it!”

“Kid, you’re crazy if you think I’m gonna fuck you! I take chances, sure, but I ain’t lookin’ to spend the rest of my life behind bars. See ya around!” then he disappeared through the bushes like a flash.

By the time Billy pulled his jeans up, the man was gone.

He made his way back to the path, fighting off tears of anger and frustration. He felt that he’d missed the one chance of his life to find out what it was like to have a cock up his ass.

And yet, even as he cursed the man for not giving him what he asked for, he knew how much more exciting, even, it would’ve been if the man’d held Billy down and forced himself into his ass.

The way Daddy did it.

* * *

Later, Billy lay in bed almost totally exhausted. The taste of the man’s jizz was still in his mouth. He enjoyed the taste and tried to remember the fading smells.

Finally tiring of playing with his still-pulsing prick and trying to see how many fingers he could fit in his hole, Billy went downstairs.

His mother had left a note on the table…

* * *

Billy—

Mama’s going away for a week or two. Daddy will see you have school money and anything else you need. Mrs. Higgins will cook except for leftover nights.

Love, Mama.

* * *

So he’d be alone with Daddy for a while, would he?

He fixed a glass of milk and a sandwich. Halfway through his meal, the idea occurred to him!

He quickly rinsed his dishes and put them in the rack to dry. Then he ran upstairs to his bedroom. A little rummaging around produced everything he’d need.

He put out a baseball cap and a jacket that Tyler had left at his house. An old pair of shoes that had been lost at the back of his closet. And a bottle of cologne his grandmother’d given him for his birthday. He never wore it, so it wouldn’t be recognized.

Billy put these treasures carefully away in his closet. Then he went downstairs again and began to fix leftovers for lunch. Maybe Daddy would be home and maybe he wouldn’t. It didn’t matter.

Billy knew he and Daddy would be seeing quite a bit of each other.