How are you love? I am as good as can be expected. I miss you more then you can imagine. I miss the way your eyes connect with mine when you pretend your not glancing at me. It’s so frustrating for me not to just grab you when everyone else is around even though I’m dying just to take you and have my way with your beautiful...
“Austin!” I yelled.
“Yes Daddy?” he said quietly from his spot on the couch.
“What’s another word for young?”He was silent for a moment and I wasn’t sure if he was ignoring me or thinking, “Well?!” I asked raising my voice.
“I’m thinking Daddy,” he pleaded and I thought about it myself.
I wanted my words for Taylor to be perfect. This was the only way we could communicate right now, until we can be together. Wait I got it!
“Got something Austin, no thanks to you,” he was such a little piece of shit. I wonder what I was thinking when I took him.
untouched body. The way you’re the blond hair glistens, it gives me fantasies about pulling on it while you’re on your knees bringing me to the brink of pleasure with that wonderful mouth of yours. Those poutie little lips you have would be perfect around my cock. It may be even a little to much for them and I would love to look down on you while I’m driving it deep in your throat and see your lips being stretched to the brink. Mmm... I want to see the water fill your striking blue eyes as I’m slamming my entire cock down your throat. I want to hear you grunt around me, moan around me, God Taylor you don’t know what you do to me.
“Austin get over here!” I demanded as I pulled my pen away from the paper for just a moment.
he got up slowly from the couch and came stumbling over, holding his arms to his body like it was some horrible thing that I had called him over here. “Yes,” he said barely audibly.
“Read this paragraph and tell me what you think. I want to make sure it’s perfect before I continue. It turned me on but anything having to do with that boy turns me on,” I handed it him my letter in progress, “Be careful with that boy. You mess it up I’ll make sure you can’t walk for a week.”
He read the letter and then looked at me slowly, “So?” I asked.
“I don’t know?” he said staring at my words, probably jealous that I don’t write those things about him.
“What do you mean you don’t know, do you think he will love it?!” I was getting angry.
He was supposed to tell me that he thought it was so hot too and that Taylor was gonna have to masturbate to thought of performing oral sex on me. “I guess he will if he even gets the letters,” he said finally handing me back the letter.
“Of course he gets the letters,” I picked up my pen to start writing again.
“I’m sure he gets thousands of letters from all those girls. How do you know that he actually gets them?” he was annoying me, asking me to many questions.
“They go to his home address,” there was silence for a moment.
“They go to his house, how did you get the address to his house!?” he sounded shocked.
“Don’t you worry how I got his home address. All you need to know is that I have it and I know he’s been getting those letters.”
“You’re crazy Daddy,” he said going to walk away.
“What did you just say to me boy!” I yelled spinning the chair around in his direction and gazing into him.
He stopped dead in his tracks and fear spread across his face. How dare he disrespect me like that, “I’m sorry!” he pleaded.
“Get over here!”
“I’m so sorry Daddy!” he was about to cry and I knew I was breaking him again.
“NOW!” he walked back over with his head down.
When he was standing next to me I grabbed his arm as rough as I could, “Get on your knees and unzip my pants,” I instructed him.
“Daddy, please....” he had begun to cry already.
“DO IT!” I said twisting his arm just enough to cause him to yelp.
Now where was I....
I’m taking it out Taylor. Just the thought of your wet mouth surrounding me is enough to make me strain uncomfortably in my pants.
.
“Take it out, Austin,” I told my son as I pulled away from the paper.
“No Daddy, please?” he begged really crying now.
“Just do it. Pull it out... then let me do it. I want to touch myself while I’m talking to Taylor,” I felt his young in experienced hands reach nervously into my pants.
When his fingers wrapped around me, I closed my eyes and imagined it was Taylor and an involuntary moan escaped my lips. “Good boy,” I said to my son as I patted him on the head.
I removed his hand and replaced it with my own, picking up my pen again.
You made me touch myself Taylor. That’s right all this talk about you pleasuring me with those teasing lips made me so friggin hard. I bet as your reading this you’re gonna start playing with your beautiful body. Teasing your own cock the way I’m teasing mine. I want you to play with yourself while I’m deep in the beautiful throat of yours. I want to hear you moan in pleasure. The vibration will make drive that much deeper into your throat.
“I’m so hard aren’t I Austin?” I asked my son.
“Yeah, Daddy,” he cried.
I will be thrusting so and fast into you that each time your nose is gonna be buried in my hair and my balls are gonna be slapping up against you. Oh this is making me ooze a little Taylor. Here look up in the right hand corner, I wiped some of my juices there for you.
,br> I rub my thumb over my head and got some of the fluid and wiped it in the top right corner just like I promised my Taylor.
Then, when I feel myself coming closer to climax I’m gonna pull out of your hot little mouth and watch your face turn from joy to disappointment. Your cheeks will glow that crimson color they do whenever you get embarrassed or your out of breath. Your lips will be puffy from the violation my cock just gave them and then you beg me to put it back in your mouth so I can let you swallow every drop of my cum. Ugh, you’re such a dirty little boy.
I had to take a deep breath and stop myself from doing it to fast, I didn’t want to cum this way. I wanted to cum later when Austin and I were alone, after the letter. I pulled my hand away from me for a moment just to calm myself. When I felt like the feelings had subsided I continued what I was doing.
I want to grab your hair and pull your face so close to me as I jerk my cock right in front of you. I want to watch my load shot all over your flawless face. I want to see my cum drip down as I hold your head in place. When I have emptied completely, I’m gonna feed it to you drop by drop and watch you swallow every last one. I know you love cum. I know you want to eat all of my cum. One day Taylor, one day soon you will be all mine and we’re gonna be able to do all these wonderful things. But I must be going love, I’m to hot to sit here anymore. I need to release myself thinking about you. But, don’t be upset, I will write you again soon....
~ Yours Truly,
I finished the letter and put the pen down. I folded it up carefully and placed it in an envelope. I wrote the address that I have memorized over and over again and placed a stamp on it. It was ready to go.
I got up from where I was sitting and placed myself back in my pants for the time being. I had to walk to the end of the block to put this in the mailbox. “Stay right where you are Austin, I will be right back,” I didn’t want him trying anything.
I returned in the house and I was surprised to find that Austin had listened to me, “Let’s go boy! You can pretend you’re Taylor for me. Just the way I like it,” I said pulling him up by his arm.
“Daddy, please, no...” he cried squeezing his eyes shut.
I ignore his pleas. It was just jealousy. He preferred when we did this to just be Austin and Dad but it’s my choice not his. I pulled him from that room into the bedroom closing the door behind us.