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Subject: My Boy Henry – Pt. 9 My Boy Henry � Pt 9 Comments may be sent to hoo Remember that Nifty depends upon your donations. Please consider making a donation of any fty/donate.html ** From Henry’s Dad’s perspective ** My plan with the ladder had worked well. It gave me to opportunity to present my shorts-covered crotch to Henry, to see how he would respond. I was sure to leave enough room that he could move his head back if he really wanted, but he hadn’t � he had kept his face buried in my crotch, turning from side to side to breathe instead of lifting his head off my crotch. Then, when Henry suggested I join him in removing my shorts while we caulked the windows in the back of the house, I felt sure he was horny and ready for more action. After caulking the last window, I just stood on the ladder and looked down at my boy � rubbing his face all over my cock, and smearing my leaking pre-cum all over his bangs through the process. The more I watched, the more aroused I became, and the more freely my pre-cum flowed. Henry did not seem to be in any hurry to stop, and I was thoroughly enjoying the continuous wave of pleasure washing over my body � not only from the stimulation of my cock by Henry, but maybe even more by the thought of what lay in store for my son and me � Henry seemingly not bothered by the thought of an incestuous relationship with me, but even seeming to desire it as much as I did. I thought of what it would be like for Henry to willingly take my cock in his mouth and suck the cum out of it. I also thought of what it would be like to see the look of pleasure on Henry’s angelic face as I would take his entire little cock in my mouth and suck him to a climax � of sensing the pleasure with me that I had seen in his face when Andy was sucking him earlier. And then, thinking about getting ready to read him stories before bed, and instead of him sitting in my lap with my cock in front of his, of watching him slowly lower himself onto my cock, and watching it slowly disappear deep inside of him � then the pleasure we both would have as he would wiggle around on my cock, and eventually bounce up and down on it until I filled his ass with my hot load. At that thought, I felt my cock begin pulsing, and I looked down to see a huge blast of cum shoot from my cock � straight up into the air. I then watched in amazement as it began to fall and land right on top of Henry’s head! Henry continued rubbing his face against my cock as stream after stream of my hot, creamy cum followed the first � shooting straight up, and then falling to join the others. After my climax subsided, Henry finally stopped rubbing his face against my cock. I looked to see the izmit rus escort damage, and the top of Henry’s head was covered with streak after streak of white cum starkly visible against his beautiful dark hair. Well, I guess there would definitely be a bath tonight! “Henry, I’m sorry,” I began as I stepped from the ladder, “I didn’t intend for that to happen!” “That’s OK Papa,” my cute little boy smiled, “I have been wanting to do that for a long time, but have never had the nerve.” “Henry, I love you dearly, and never want to do anything to hurt you, but if you want, I would love to bring you great pleasure, and show my love to you in special ways,” I added. `Really, Papa?! That’s what I’ve been dreaming of!” he said as he ran from behind the ladder and embraced me in a huge hug. I embraced Henry as well, and after a few minutes I began running my fingers through the ropes of cum in his hair. “It looks like someone needs a bath tonight,” I said with a chuckle. “I don’t know Papa � I would love to wear your cum! It would show that I belong to you!” he replied. “I tell you what, buddy. We’ll take a bath, and after that maybe I can give you some more cum to wear while you sleep.” “Oh, Papa! That would be awesome!” “And, I have not had a chance to bring you pleasure, and I really want to do that for you!” I added as I ruffled his hair � causing it to stick up every which way from the slick cum that was in it. “Let’s go get that bath,” I suggested as I led him into the house. I ran the bath water, adding lots of bubbles as Henry enjoyed, and sat down in the tub. Henry began to sit, but I had him remain standing � right in front of me, with his little cock right in front of my face. “Henry, are you sure you want this?” I asked. “Yes, Papa � please!” he responded. I then stuck out my tongue and ran it across the head of his cock. His knees almost buckled, and he grabbed my head to steady himself. I repeated the action � enjoying the taste of my sweet boy. I then bent down slightly and stuck my tongue under his balls � licking his sack and working my way back up to his stiff little cock. I licked him like a lollypop � from the bottom of his sack to the tip of his cock. Then I took his entire ball sack inside my mouth, and gently sucked it while rolling his balls around with my tongue. “Oh Papa!” he breathed I then licked up his little shaft again before engulfing his cock with my mouth. “Oh Papa! That feels so good! I love you so much Papa! Thank you!” I then began sucking on his little cock while keeping all of it still inside my mouth. I would apply suction, and then release it, apply suction and then release, until izmit escort Henry’s hips began to thrust back and forth, trying to fuck my mouth. I released the suction and allowed Henry to slide his cock in and out of my mouth while he continued moaning in pleasure. I slipped my hand between his legs and ran my finger along his butt crack. As I reached his hole, I could feel the slippery remains of Andy’s cum leaking out of his hole. I pressed against his hole and my finger easily slid in. “Oh Papa! Yes Papa! Yes!” I continued finger-fucking him in rhythm to his thrusts into my mouth. His moans became louder as he picked up the speed of his thrusting. “Papa � Papa � Papa,” he was repeating in time with his thrusts � thoroughly enjoying the experience. “I’m almost there, Papa!” he finally exclaimed as his body went rigid and he shoved his cock into my mouth and held it there. I buried my finger in his hole and could feel the jerking of his cock both against my finger as well as within my mouth. I held him tightly as his legs began shaking from the intensity of his climax. It took him a minute or two to finally begin breathing normally and relax his body. “Oh Papa! I have never felt anything so amazing! Even Mr. An-,” and then he stopped. I helped Henry turn around and sit in my lap. We had to move my hard cock to keep it from sliding inside his hole as he sat � I was not ready for that yet � and then I hugged him tightly to myself. I leaned my head down and spoke softly in his ear, “Henry, I don’t want you to worry about that. I know that you and Mr. Andy have been playing together. In fact, I watched the two of you today, and I became very aroused. As long as Mr. Andy is not forcing you to do anything, I want you to feel free to continue playing with him � as long as you still make time for me!” I added with a chuckle and began tickling him. “I want you to feel like you can talk to me freely about anything � about any feelings you have, any questions you have, and so on. Ok?” I asked “Yes Papa,” Henry answered. “Mr. Andy was pretending to be you, because I wanted to do stuff with you, but were afraid.” “You don’t have to be afraid Henry. Anything you want to do with me is fine � as long as it will not hurt you. You only have to ask, Ok?” “Thank you Papa!” Henry said as he turned his head and kissed me on the cheek. “I love you so much, Papa!” “And I love you more that words can say, Henry!” I said as I hugged him even tighter, “Now we had better get on with this bath before we both turn into a couple of prunes!” I added with a laugh. I soaped-up my hands and began slowly rubbing them all over Henry’s upper body, feeling his soft, slippery kocaeli escort skin underneath my hands, while nibbling on his ears. I had him lean forward while I washed his back. I loved the feel of his skin sliding under my hands. After I had thoroughly washed his upper body, I had him stand while I washed his feet, legs, and butt. I slid my soapy finger across his butt hole, but did not press it inside. “Aren’t you going to wash me inside?” Henry asked. “I would love to, Henry, but I think Mr. Andy left some of his slippery cum in there, and I thought it might be helpful later,” I replied. “So, are you going to slide your cock inside me later, Papa?” “Would you like that, Henry?” I queried. “Oh yes, Papa! I would LOVE that!” “And I would love to do that, my angel!” I then turned him around and spent longer than necessary washing his little cock and balls, continuing until his little cock recovered from his earlier dry-cum and was stiff again. I then soaped-up the wash cloth and gently washed Henry’s face, neck, and ears. I then had him sit and scoot forward, until his head was in my lap. I cupped my hands and gathered water, pouring it on his hair. After his hair was wet, I had him sit back up while I poured shampoo on it and washed the cum out of it. After I felt it was all out, I had him scoot back down, and repeated the earlier process � this time rinsing the shampoo from his hair. After his hair was clean, I had him sit back up. “Can I wash you now, Papa?” he asked. “Sure, Henry,” I replied. So, Henry turned around to face me, soaped up his hands, and began rubbing them all over my hairy chest and belly. He continued washing my upper body, slipping behind me to wash my back. After he was finished with my upper body, I stood while he washed my feet, legs, and butt. I turned around and he began gently washing my balls and cock. “You are so big, Papa!” he said as he stared at my erect cock. He began sliding his hands up and down the shaft, but I had to stop him. “Henry, I need you to stop that for now, please. Otherwise, I will have to give you another bath! And besides, I want to save that for later, if it’s ok with you.” “Sure, Papa. That’s OK.” Henry then soaped the wash cloth and handed it to me to wash my face, neck and ears. When I had finished, Henry asked, “Would you like me to shampoo your hair Papa?” “If you want, Henry. Otherwise I can do it,” I replied. “I want to wash you as you washed me, Papa,” he said, grabbing the shampoo bottle. I sat in front of him and slid down, wetting my hair, before sitting back up in front of him. He poured shampoo on my hair and lathered it up. After a few minutes, I slid back down, and together we rinsed the shampoo from my hair. When we had finished, I asked, “Are you ready to eat dinner, and get ready for bed?” “Can I sit in your lap, Papa?” He asked excitedly. “Of course you can, Henry! Of course you can!” I responded

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