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Subject: My Boy Henry – 4 My Boy Henry � Pt 4 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 ** I propped myself up on my elbow and watched as Henry continued to suck my cum-covered finger. His sweet, angelic face framed by his dark hair was a pleasure to behold. I wondered if he would notice his little cock and balls covered with dried cum when he awoke or not. Since Henry always bathed before bed, I realized that he would go the entire next day with my dried cum on him � that is unless he went swimming at Andy’s house, which was a good possibility. I admitted I would be a little disappointed if that happened, because I thought how hot it would be if he was still wearing it when I gave him his bath the next evening. The thought of my innocent little boy going throughout the day with my dried cum on him was beginning to excite me. I could feel my cock beginning to grow again, pressing against the back of my boy’s legs. Henry pushed back against me, causing my cock to again slip between his legs. He began gently rocking back and forth against it while his sucking grew more intense, as he began sucking more and more of my finger into his mouth. I snuggled up against my sweet little boy and slowly drifted off to sleep, enjoying the aroma of my freshly bathed son, mixed with that of my drying cum. The next morning I awoke and slipped from the bed to begin breakfast. I didn’t bother to put any clothes on. After I had it ready, I went back into my bedroom to awaken my sleeping angel. I leaned down and whispered in Henry’s ear, “Time to get up, my little prince.” He didn’t move, so I slowly uncovered him and looked down at his crotch. I could see my dried cum all over his pubic area. I couldn’t resist, so I put my face right in front of his crotch and inhaled. I could detect the distinctive smell of cum. This made me so horny, knowing he would be wearing it for most of the day, at least. I gently shook Henry, and again told him it was time to get up. It took me several minutes of cajoling before Henry finally opened his eyes. Seeing how much it took for me to awaken Henry caused a thought to pass through my mind � I wonder… Once Henry was finally awake, I told him again it was time for breakfast. “Papa, you haven’t dressed yet!” he observed. “It is still pretty hot, so I thought I would try to stay cool a little longer before dressing,” I explained. “Can I wait to get dressed as well?” he asked. I could not have wanted anything more! “Sure, if you want,” I answered. “Can I sit in your lap again to eat breakfast?” he asked. Well, maybe this was one thing that I could have wanted more than just Henry remaining naked for a while. “Sure, buddy,” I said as I sat at the table and made room for him in my lap. He sat in my lap and I scooted the chair closer to the table, but not before looking over his shoulder and again seeing the slight shine my dried cum gave to his skin. This caused me to begin boning-up again, which in turn caused Henry to begin shifting around in my lap, which caused me to bone more, leading to an endless cycle, finally resulting in my hard cock popping up between his legs. Henry then began absent-mindedly swinging his legs in and out, squeezing and releasing my cock in the process. Right as we finished breakfast, there was a knock at the door. Henry izmit rus escort and I hurried to slide some shorts on to cover our stiff cocks. I opened the door to reveal our neighbor, Andy, standing there. “Mr. Hoffman, I have a proposition for you. It seems that Henry really enjoys swimming in my pool, and he usually winds up swimming without his swim trunks, so I thought I might install a gate between our back yards to make it a little easier for Henry to come back and forth. Would that be OK with you?” I thought about it for a few seconds, and did not see any issues with it, so I then looked at Henry and asked, “What do you think, Henry?” “That would be great, Papa!” he said jumping up and down. I turned to Andy and said, “Well, it looks like a done deal! I would be glad to help you with it, if you’ll allow me to.” “Sure!” Andy replied. “I thought I might run to pick up the materials, and start on it today. Would the two of you like to ride with me?” “That would be fun, Papa! Can we?” Henry said, grabbing my hand and jumping up and down. “I really don’t have anything that I have to do today, so sure! Are you ready to leave now?” I asked. “In just a few minutes. Let me go back to the house and gather some information. You and Henry come over when you are ready and we can leave,” he replied. Andy left, and Henry and I grabbed some shoes to wear. We decided to go in just our shorts since it was still very warm. When we arrived at Andy’s house, we discovered that his truck only had two seats, so Henry would have to ride in my lap. “Will that be ok with you, Henry?” Andy questioned. “Sure, Mr. Andy. I love sitting in my Papa’s lap,” Henry replied, looking up at me and smiling. So we climbed into the truck, with Henry in my lap, and began the trip to the lumber store. The road was rather bumpy, which caused Henry to bounce up and down in my lap. He seemed to enjoy this, giggling and laughing all the way there. I was enjoying it too, as his bouncing was stimulating my cock, causing it to become rock-hard within my shorts. We arrived at the lumber store and selected the materials needed for the gate. I offered to pay for half of the supplies, but Andy refused. After loading the materials in the truck, we climbed in for the trip home. Again, the trip was filled with a bouncing Henry and a happy me! We returned home and set to work tearing out a section of the fence and replacing it with the new gate. By the time we had it finished, it was almost lunch time. I invited Andy to eat with us, and he agreed. I quickly prepared lunch and we sat down to eat. “Papa, would you mind if I sat in Mr. Andy’s lap for lunch? I sat in yours all the way to the store and back,” Henry asked pleadingly. Although I loved Henry sitting in my lap, I was a little aroused by the thought of him sitting in Andy’s lap, especially if he would be shifting around as he usually did. I wondered if Andy would be aroused by the experience as I always was. “That will be fine, Henry, but only because you have already sat in mine,” I grinned. Andy sat at the table and Henry promptly climbed into his lap. I took my place and we began to eat. As we ate, Andy and I talked about the neighborhood, the local school Henry would be attending, and other things just to pass the time. I couldn’t help but notice that during all this time, Henry was doing his usual thing � moving about in Andy’s lap. After we izmit escort finished lunch, Henry asked if he could go swimming. Andy told him that he needed to wait at least thirty minutes for his food to digest before swimming. Henry looked downcast but brightened when Andy suggested that even though they couldn’t swim for a while, he was still welcome to come to his house, and they could play by the pool until they could swim. “Can I Papa?” Henry asked excitedly. I was ready for my nap, so I readily agreed. Henry quickly jumped up from Andy’s lap, and I tried to sneak a glance at Andy’s shorts, to see if Henry’s wiggling had any effect on him. Sure enough, it appeared that his shorts were tented in the front. “Henry, since we now have a gate between our yards, if it is ok with your father you can just leave your swimsuit here so you don’t risk leaving it behind,” Andy suggested. Henry looked at me with a questioning look. “I don’t see a problem with that,” I answered, and was quickly rewarded with a huge grin from Henry. “Go put your shorts in your room and grab a towel,” I instructed. Henry ran to his room, and in just a few seconds was back with a towel, ready to head out the door. As I bade them goodbye, I was slightly saddened at the thought that Henry would soon be washing off my cum in the swimming pool, but I was consoled by the thought that there was more where that came from. After cleaning the kitchen, I headed to my bedroom for a nap, hopefully to dream of my sexy little boy who had no idea how sexy he was to me. I removed my shorts, as it was still hot, and laid back on my bed, not bothering to cover up because of the heat. I woke several hours later to the sight of my precious boy standing in my bedroom looking at me. He was standing right next to the bed, and I could swear that I could still detect the smell of cum on him. I wondered if he and Andy had decided not to swim after all. I had been dreaming of my little boy, so my cock was sticking straight out. Henry seemed to be mesmerized by the sight of it. “Henry, I’m thinking that maybe you and Mr. Andy decided not to swim after all. If you didn’t swim, there’s probably no reason for you to take a bath tonight,” I told him. I was really hoping they didn’t swim, because I had some thoughts for his cum-covered crotch later, and a bath would interfere with what I had planned. “Uh, no � we just � uh � decided to lay out and get some sun, Papa,” Henry replied. “Yesss!” I thought to myself. “Are you ready to eat, Henry?” I asked. “Yes, Papa,” he replied. So I arose and we went to the kitchen for dinner. While eating, Henry sat in my lap, keeping my cock nice and hard by his movements. After dinner, we went to his room where I read three books to him while he sat in my lap. Tonight was more arousing than normal as instead of the clean little boy smell, I was smelling a slightly sweaty little boy with a hint of cum. After finishing the third book, I tucked Henry into bed and kissed him goodnight. I headed to my bedroom, but tonight I didn’t relieve my pulsing cock � I had other plans. I waited about an hour for Henry to fall asleep, and then stepped silently back into his bedroom. I reached over and gently shook him and whispered, “Henry, are you awake?” Receiving no response, I quietly uncovered his naked form, and just stared in lust at my little boy. He was lying on his side, facing the edge of the bed, and lying fairly close kocaeli escort to the side. I knelt on the floor in front of his crotch and leaned over so my face was almost touching him. I inhaled deeply, and there was the unmistakable smell of dried cum. I leaned in closer, opened my mouth, and placed it over his small, cum-covered cock. Henry gave a slight moan but remained asleep. I began to gently suck on his little cock, and felt it growing inside my mouth. I remembered how loose his butt hole had felt the night before while bathing him, so I had another thought. I gently slid my hand between his legs and found his little butt hole with my finger. Henry began rocking his pelvis forward, seemingly trying to get as much of his cock as possible in my mouth. I pressed gently against his hole with my finger, and it easily slid in up to the first knuckle. Henry released another moan � this one slightly louder than the first. I pressed my finger a little more, and soon the entire finger was buried inside my boy’s butt. I began moving my finger in rhythm with his motions, fucking his butt with my finger as my mouth was sucking his little cock. His motions became larger, and faster, almost banging into my face and burying my finger in him. Henry continued his frantic fucking of my face while my finger was fucking his hole until he suddenly stiffened, and I felt his little cock pulsing inside my mouth. I could feel the pulsing of his cock with my finger still buried inside his cute little butt. After Henry came down from his climax, I slowly slipped my finger from his butt and his cock from my mouth. As I stood, I noticed a huge glob of pre-cum on the end of my cock, beginning to drip to the floor. I quickly moved so that I was standing in front of his face, and brushed the end of my cock against his beautiful pink lips. The pre-cum glistened in the moonlight on his lips. I brushed my cock against his lips again, and as he had the night before, opened his lips and began gently sucking the end of my cock. I didn’t want to choke him and cause him to wake up, so I allowed no more than the head of my cock inside his mouth. He began moving his head, however, sliding the head of my cock in and out of his mouth. I placed my hand around the shaft of my cock and began stroking it in rhythm with his motions. After the erotic events I had already experienced with my sleeping boy, it did not take long for the cum to boil up from my balls and start shooting from my cock. I drew back a little, because I didn’t want Henry to choke on my huge load, and this caused my hot cum to splash all over his face and in his hair. I watched as spurt after spurt of my white, creamy cum landed across his face and hair � its creamy white color easily seen against his dark skin and hair. As my climax subsided, I began to wonder about how I was going to clean up the mess I had made. I thought about just wiping it off, or smearing it around, but I knew that would leave a tell-tale stickiness that Henry would be sure to notice when he awoke. So, I leaned down and began gently kissing Henry’s peaceful face, sucking the cum into my mouth with each kiss. After I had thoroughly cleaned his face, I turned my attention to his hair. I gently took each lock of hair that had been hit with cum into my mouth and sucked the cum from it. After I had removed as much cum as possible from his hair, I gently stroked his hair, attempting to hide the mess I had made. I then stood and looked down at my sleeping angel again. He was absolutely perfect! I quietly covered him up again and walked from his room back to my bedroom, basking in the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced.
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