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Ben and his daughter - Simon - 11-25-2025
(Ben)
It was a completely normal day. I had a few hours to spare and decided to chill in the park a few blocks from my apartment. I usually hang out by the ball field. It's a popular spot for men looking for a quick, anonymous flirtation.
Over the years I've gotten to know a few regulars with whom I've spent time. I thought I might run into one of them today, but I didn't see anyone. Just the usual guys playing ball and small children in the playground with their parents or nannies.
I saw a little boy at the far end of the stands. Sometimes these boys skip school and end up here. When they find out what's going on in the abandoned buildings across the way, their hormones go haywire.
I had never seen him before, so I watched him. After a while, I lost interest because he was just watching the boys train.
I decided to check out the building. Sometimes guys just hang around there waiting for someone.
No luck. I thought I'd just go home when I heard someone come in. It was the boy I'd seen in the park. The boy just stood there and looked at me. He didn't run away, so maybe he knew what had happened in those buildings.
Since I didn't see him do anything, I did what I always do. I took out my penis and started stroking myself. If he was looking for a flirt, my 10-inch penis would definitely attract him. I was right. My glistening glans, dripping with precum, fascinated him. He couldn't take his eyes off it. I scooped up my juice and spread it all over. I beckoned him over and said, "You can touch it." He looked a little scared, but he came closer and reached for it. My penis is so thick that he couldn't wrap his small hand around it.
I reached out, cupped his crotch, and said, "Don't be shy, boy... You don't need to be afraid." I could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He looked like he wanted to suck it, but he pulled back slightly and said, "What if someone comes?" "Don't worry, boy," I reassured him. "If someone comes, they're most likely here for the same reason."
He stood there rooted to the spot, holding my enormous cock. It was probably the biggest he'd ever seen. I thought it would be nice to take it home with me. That way we'd have some privacy. The boy was in a trance. I noticed him snap out of his composure when I said, "If you're afraid of being seen, we can go to my place." I didn't think he'd follow a stranger home, but he said yes.
(Alex)
With my heart pounding and dazed by the rush of blood, I nodded in agreement and followed the complete stranger to his apartment.
On the way, he introduced himself. His name was Ben. Ben was a 5'9" guy with a nice physique. He wasn't thin, but not muscular either. More like a swimmer or a dancer. He seemed like a nice guy. He lived in an apartment building in my neighborhood. When we got to his apartment, he offered me lunch and a soda. That was very kind of him because I was starving. He didn't assault me and anally penetrate me like you hear about in the news. Instead, we talked. He asked me if I'd ever had sex. My answer surprised him. I was nothing new to men. My two older brothers constantly made me suck their dicks. My oldest brother even fucked me occasionally. When I was 10, I was fucked by my 15-year-old brother, who had a 5" dick with a big mushroom-shaped head. When he fucked me, it was very painful. But only the first penetration. When he entered me, it hurt so much. I had to bury my face in a pillow to muffle my screams. Thankfully, the pain stopped once my brother's cock was completely inside my ass, and pleasure took over. I think pleasure is why I love being fucked. It's kind of satisfying. I liked being fucked by my older brother, just not the painful part at the beginning. I remember telling him one day that it hurt, and his response was to stretch my ass with my own finger every time I took a bath. That made total sense, so I did. In fact, I still do. I love fingering myself.
Aside from Mark cumming in my ass, I also loved sucking my brothers' cocks because they rewarded me with their delicious, hot cum. At first, I didn't like the taste, but after a few times, I started to enjoy it. I wanted them to cum in my mouth every time.
Although I enjoyed fooling around with them, I never actually asked them to do it, but I also never reimbursed them when they needed to relieve themselves. I was their personal sperm dumping ground. My favorite thing was when my two brothers made me kneel before them so I could give them both a blowjob at the same time. Just watching them jerk off in front of me aroused my interest in sex.
After I told Ben all about my brothers, he was so horny and ready for something. Ben took my hand and led me to his bed. The room was dark, with blackout curtains and dim lighting. Music was playing, probably to drown out my screams as he pounded me with his cock. I'd never done anything like that with an adult before. I watched as Ben undressed. My jaw dropped when I saw him standing there with his hard-on.
He had a six-pack and strong arms. I would never be able to escape him if I changed my mind and decided I didn't want to sleep with him anymore. "Take your clothes off," he ordered me. I felt like I had no other choice. Ben would get what he wanted. So I slowly took off my shirt, and while I unbuckled my belt, he stood there, stroking himself. He was so aroused that his cock was dripping with lust. As soon as I finished stripping, he stepped closer and forced me to my knees.
"Suck my cock," he said firmly. I grasped it with both hands and licked the pre-cum from its tip. I was incredibly nervous and scared, but at the same time incredibly horny. My small, 10-centimeter penis was harder than ever before.
When I took Ben's tip into my mouth, he grunted and grabbed my tip. He pushed his penis in as far as he could. I gagged when his penis first touched my throat. I pushed him away and looked up at him. "I can't fit in there. He's too big." I wondered what I'd gotten myself into. "I think I should leave," I tried to tell him.
"No, not yet." "Let's go to bed, then I'll give you a blowjob." I knew he wouldn't let me go that easily. He was incredibly horny and I was already naked.
We climbed onto his king-size bed and got into the 69 position. He took my entire 10 cm long cock in his mouth and started sucking me. That was the first time anyone had ever sucked my cock. My brothers never returned the favor when I let them cum on me.
Suddenly my head spun, and a feeling of ecstasy shot through me. My very first blowjob was amazing. He sucked my cock for about 20 minutes. I was too young to ejaculate, but the feeling was incredible. I was licking and sucking the precum off Ben's cock the whole time. It tasted so good. I couldn't get enough. My nervousness vanished. I was so turned on that I blurted out two little words without thinking: "Shit me."
Ben stopped sucking me and said, "If you want to do it, you'll have to do it yourself." "Get on top of me and sit on my cock." I'd done this position before with my older brother, and I'd really enjoyed it. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube and a small brown bottle with a yellow label. The bottle said Rush. He handed me the lube so I could spread a generous amount on his cock and my ass. I watched as he opened the Rush bottle and sniffed it in both nostrils. I wasn't sure what it was, but I didn't ask any questions. I grabbed that huge cock and positioned my little asshole on the tip. As I lowered myself, I relaxed my ass muscles, just like my brother had taught me. At first, it hurt a lot more than usual. I paused and stayed still. I wondered, "Will it fit?" When I didn't go any further, Ben grabbed my hips and pulled me down. His cock didn't budge. He was like an iron pipe. I felt him slide through my eleven-year-old asshole. I screamed at the top of my lungs and tried to cum. There was no point in fighting back. I had teased a grown man, and he wasn't going to stop now. He was going to fuck my little ass whether I liked it or not.
Ben wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me to his chest. Then he pushed his cock even deeper inside me. With each thrust, his penis sank into my ass, stretching me. I hoped he'd be all the way in soon. It seemed endless. I buried my face in his shoulder and stifled my cries. Tears streamed down my face as I felt Ben slowly penetrate me completely. With each thrust, he sank deeper inside me. I thought he'd never get all the way in, but finally, I felt him all the way in.
I waited, knowing how good it would feel to have my brothers fuck me once the pain subsided. It must have taken about five minutes before it finally eased. I looked at Ben and said to him, "It doesn't hurt so much anymore. You can try moving it a little." Ben sat up and maneuvered me onto the bed. Once he was on top of me, he began to slowly thrust his cock in and out of me. The thrusts were long and deep. I thought he was going to fuck me really hard, but instead, he was gentle. My tight ass must have felt so good around Ben's cock. He moaned, "Oh, what a beautiful little boy. I love your tight ass. Take my cock inside you. Make Daddy come." I think he was pretending I was his son. Ben realized it still hurt. He handed me the bottle and told me to smell it a little. He said it would help with the pain. At first I felt nothing, but suddenly heat ran down my face. My head was spinning, and I felt so much pleasure as he fucked me in the ass. I don't know how to describe it, but some of you know what I mean. Ben was really fucking me then. He thrust long, deep strokes at a pretty fast pace. It didn't take long for him to come. I heard him groan and push his cock as deep as it could into my small body. I wasn't a big kid anymore. I was only 1.30 meters tall and weighed maybe 36 kilos wet.
He held me tight as I felt him spurt jet after jet of hot semen deep into my rectum. I thought this man would never stop. There was so much that I could feel the warm, sticky semen running out of my ass and down my buttocks.
We lay on his bed, me still impaled. His cock didn't go soft. I could feel his pulse in rhythm with his heartbeat inside me. It felt so good, I felt like we were connected.
He asked me, "Everything okay?"
"Oh yes! I'm fine. Now I like it. It doesn't hurt anymore."
"So you want to come back? We can fuck whatever you want. It'll stay our secret." Don't tell anyone, not even your brothers.
Perverted men always want you to keep it a secret. And they're never satisfied with just one time. They want you to keep coming back. I promised Ben I wouldn't tell anyone, and I would definitely come back. It's a pedophile's dream come true when a little boy comes to them.
As he pulled out, I felt a gush of semen spurt from my little ass. He called it my pussy. Even though I was a boy. That was the first time I'd ever seen myself as a girl.
We got in the shower and washed together. My ass was burning and there was a little blood. The warm water felt good. I took the soap and washed Ben's penis. It was soft now, not so big and not so intimidating. I soaped my hands and stroked it until it got hard again.
"You'd better stop before you get me hard." Again, and I'd have to fuck you. We don't have much time. My daughter will be home from school soon.
Wait a minute! He has a daughter. I had no idea. I was shocked. I thought pedophiles were creepy, lonely men who preyed on little boys and girls like me. He was neither creepy nor lonely. He was a father.
"You have a daughter," I asked him.
When he stopped, I tried to ejaculate, but Ben held me tight. "What a tight ass you have. Stay still." "You're not going anywhere until I come," he told me. My small body was at his mercy.
We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity. When I was lying on Ben's chest, he comforted me, rubbed my back, and asked if everything was alright. I sobbed and whimpered and told him how much it hurt.
Somehow I think he was sorry for hurting me, and he held me tighter. He seemed a little more caring. As my tears stopped, I felt the pain lessen. I felt filled with this man I had met just an hour before. In that moment, I knew I belonged to Ben.
"Yes, she's nine years old. She'll be home from school soon. Get dressed. I don't want her to catch you naked."
We hurried into his room, and as soon as I had finished getting dressed, I heard the front door slam and a quiet voice say: "Dad, I'm home."
We came out of the bedroom, and there stood a beautiful little girl with shoulder-length blonde hair. She was wearing a school uniform with a skirt that reached just above her knees. She had beautiful eyes and a charming smile.
Ben picked her up and hugged her. "Hello Princess, how was your day?"
"Nice. I had a nice day." She looked at me and asked her father, "Who is that?"
"This is Alex. He's my girlfriend's son. He helped me briefly in the room. He was just about to leave."
She smiled at me and asked her father, "Can Alex stay for a bit? I'm bored alone in my room." She looked directly at me. "Maybe he can help me with my homework."
Ben didn't say anything. He just looked over at me. I stared at her and felt a little sorry for her after she'd said she was bored alone in her room. She didn't have any siblings to keep her company, like I did.
"I could stay for a little while." No sooner had I said that than she took my hand and pulled me into her room.
Ben held her back. "Wait. Go to your room. Alex will be here soon. I need to discuss something with him."
After she left, Ben told me: “Jessica’s mother died in a car accident when she was five. She doesn’t have many friends. Thank you for keeping her company for a little while.”
"Sure, but what am I supposed to tell her when she starts asking questions?"
"She knows more than I'm willing to admit. Just don't mention anything we did. Tell her you came to help me with my computer. And whatever you do, just be nice to my princess." Ben looked very protective of his daughter, and yet here he was fucking another woman's eleven-year-old boy.
He walked me to her room and left me alone. I didn't think to knock. I just opened the door and went in. I froze when I saw her in her panties and a short T-shirt. I quickly turned around and stammered, "S... excuse me... I'm... I'm sorry."
"It's okay, you can turn around. I'm just taking off my school things."
I turned around and saw Jessica slipping into a shorter skirt. As she lifted her leg, I had a lovely view of her mound covered by panties. Her panties clung to her
Pussy and showed off her slit perfectly. To me it looked like she was moving in slow motion.
Jessica looked at me and asked, "What is your father's name?"
I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. I didn't know any of her father's friends. That wasn't necessary, because she wasn't expecting an answer. "That's alright. I know you're one of my father's special friends. He brings a lot of boys home to help him in the bedroom. ... He's never brought a boy home. Only men."
"Do you know what your father does with boys?"
"Yes, I know what happens in his bedroom. I sometimes hear it."
I was curious how much she knew. "And you agree with what your father is doing?"
"Yes, I think so. I really have no say in what Dad does. I just stay in my room and try to ignore it."
The conversation about sex continued. As we talked, she told me she could hear everything through the thin walls. She said she could only imagine what was happening. Sometimes she fantasized about it, and it made her vagina tingle. She told me she'd learned to masturbate by touching herself and doing what felt good. She asked me if I'd ever touched myself to feel good. It was very uncomfortable talking about this with a girl. Then she steered the conversation toward me. "So, what did you do with Dad?"
“I… I w… I’m not thinking about whether I…” Before I could finish speaking, she interrupted me and said: “I’ll show you my pussy if you tell me.”
This last remark surprised me. She was very brave and didn't seem nervous at all. I'd never seen a pussy before in my life. My mind was racing. I didn't know what to do. When I didn't reply, Jessica lifted her skirt and showed me her panties, which covered her swollen mound. This time I could see more closely and saw her slit with a tiny wet spot. I was afraid Ben might burst in at any moment and catch us.
Sensing my nervousness, she whispered, "Don't worry, Dad never comes into my room without knocking. Show me yours." As I unzipped my shorts, Jessica hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her pink panties, pulled them down, and stepped out. Now she stood there in her short skirt, naked underneath. I let my shorts fall to my ankles and stood there in my underwear. Jessica stepped forward and cupped my package. She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"Take them off. Show me your... penis." Her voice sounded very nervous now. She was breathing fast and heavily. I could tell right away that this was her first time exploring with a boy. She was very curious and wanted me to show her my penis, even though her father was in the next room. I took off my underwear, and my ten-centimeter penis sprang out, pointing right at her. Jessica was a very brave girl. She took my penis in her small hand, touching and tugging on it. When there was a knock at the door, we both jumped and froze. "Jessie, darling, is everything all right in there?" "Yes, Daddy, everything's fine. We're just talking." I thought it was odd that Ben didn't burst through the door. "Okay, Princess, but I think Alex needs to go home soon. His father will get worried if he's not home soon." I quickly got dressed and told Jessica that I would visit her another day. She stepped closer to me and asked sweetly, "You promised?" I answered yes. She kissed me and pressed something into my hand. I looked, and it was the panties she had just taken off. I put them in my bag and kissed her on the lips.
Outside in the living room, Ben said to me, "You better be nice to my little girl. And you have to keep our secret. You can still come over, but don't forget that I'm going to fuck your tight little ass. Hurt my princess, and I'll tear your ass apart with my 18-centimeter hard cock. Understand?"
“Yes, sir,” was all I could say.
Before I left, Ben pressed something into my hand. "Here's something to keep my princess company." It was his phone number. I really don't know why the money. Maybe it was a bribe to keep me quiet. I went home and spent that night in bed with Jessica's panties and a sore asshole. I couldn't wait to go back there.