The Story Of Andy Carkan : Part 1

August 19th 1998

The sun beat down and warmed the tar of the neighborhood playground. It scorched the back of my neck, turning it pink. The playground was especially crowded today. Younger kids around my age played at the swings and slides while the older kids and teenagers played basketball on the court or kickball in the field.

My mom sat to the side of the swings on a wide wooden bench blowing on the scrapped knee of my little brother. I walked up to them kicking up wood chips as I did.
“I think we’re going to go soon.” She said looking up at me.
“Why?” I whined.
“Joey’s hurt. And it’s getting late.”
“Just five more minutes.” I begged.

She rolled her eyes and glanced at her watch. “Fine, but that’s it.”
I smiled and turned away quickly. I headed one twisty slide in the place. As I rounded the corner just out of mom’s view I saw a man (maybe mid-thirties) bent over looking in the bushes for something. He must have felt me staring at him because he looked up at me.
“Hey.” He said.

I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me so I glanced around.
“I’m talking to you.” He smiled. His grin was wide and he had big white teeth.
“Hi.” I said quietly.
“Hey listen, can you help me? I lost my cat and I can’t find him. I thought I saw him run into these bushes.”
“I didn’t see a cat.” I replied.
“Well if you help me out I’ll give you a couple bucks.”

It started off with just touching. Dad would take me upstairs and put a porno in the DVD player. While we were watching a dirty movie he would start to rub his crotch. He told me to do the same. I did reluctantly. I was surprised to find that my little dick grew hard and pressed up on the fabric of my underpants. Dad smiled whenever he saw this.

“You’re a good boy. Do you like that feeling you get from rubbing yourself between your legs?”
I nodded shyly.
“Take off your pants and it will feel better.”
“I don’t want to.” Even though I was young I knew the shame associated with being naked in front of people.
“I said to take off your pants.” His voice had taken on an angrier tone but I could tell he was trying to maintain his composure. He reached for my shirt. I tried to pull away but he caught some of the fabric between his fingers. “Be a good boy and listen to daddy.”
“Please.” I said softly. “I don’t want to.”
“Do you know what happens to children that disobey their elders?”

I had only known from what my mother did to me which was usually just a serious lecture. I shook my head no anyway.
“They get punished. You don’t want to be punished, do you?”
I shook my head.
“Then take off your pants.”

My hands shook as I reached for the button on my khaki’s. I slowly slide them down over the tiny bulge in my briefs and down to my ankles. The cool air felt strangely pleasing on my dick and it twitched inside my briefs.
Dad reached out and touched the bulge in my underwear and I moved to swat his hands away.
“It feels good when other people touch it. I promise.”

I let him caress my tiny dick through my pants out of fear of what he would do if I didn’t.
“Mm. It’s so little. Do you want to see a grown up penis?”

I was slightly curious so I nodded. Dad stripped himself of his pants and underwear and stood in front of me. His penis was long with a wrinkled foreskin hanging over the end. I could see the hole of his piss slit just peeking out. His balls were bright red and hung level with his dick.
“Do you like it?”
I wasn’t sure if I did or not but I said yes anyway.
“Touch it.”
“I-“
Dad reached out and grabbed my hand before I could say anything. He brought it to his dick and circled my hand around the shaft. It was soft and the foreskin glided over the pink head of his dick as he made me jack him.
“That feels good.” He whispered. “Do you want to feel good?”
I nodded shyly. Dad reached for my underwear and dragged it down to my ankles with my pants. He grabbed at my penis and his skin was rough against my tender flesh. His hands were calloused from years of work and labor. My little dick wasn’t use to the rough texture.
I wriggled under his touch and he chuckled at me. My little dick got harder and harder as he rolled my dick it his hand until I felt like it was going to explode. He squeezed the tip of my dick and a shiver traveled up my spine. Suddenly a surge of pleasure swept through me and made my knees weak. He kept jerking me until I stopped squirming and had caught my breath.
“Did you like that?”
I nodded.
“That’s an orgasm. You’ll be having a lot more of those.” He smiled.

I don’t know what age I was when he entered me. I can't remember.
He came particularly drunk the night it happened. He stumbled through the house to my room.
“Come here.” He said seriously. I obediently followed. I had learned at this point that even the smallest act of defiance would lead to hit in the mouth, or wherever else he saw fit.
I followed him upstairs and to his favorite reclining chair.
“Take off your pants.” He demanded.

I stripped and stood in front of him naked. He opened the front of his pants and let his erect dick slip out. “Sit on it.” He said.
“What?”
“You heard me faggot. Sit on it.”
“But I’ve never done that before.”
“Do you think I’m a fucking idiot? I know you’ve never done it before, but there’s a first time for everything.”
“Won’t it hurt?”
“Probably.”

My heart thudded as I stepped towards him.

He used his hand to hold his cock straight as I climbed on top of him. Slowly I lowered myself down until I felt the swollen pink head press against my tight asshole. I put a little more weight down but it refused to enter.
“Relax.” Dad demanded. He used his hands and pushed down on my hips.

I felt a jolt of pain sear through my as his head jerked in. I thought I was being ripped apart. The tight ring of my asshole clenched around his dick as he forced it in further. I let out a scream as I felt his wiry pubic hair on my balls. He lifted me up and pushed me back down with more force. I let out another scream.

His grunting grew louder and I knew he was close. I tried to wriggle off him but he kept me on his fat cock. Suddenly I felt warm liquid splash against my insides and I knew he had cum inside of me. I felt his hot cum deep inside my ass. As his dick slipped out I gasped. My ass felt so open and empty all of a sudden.

For some reason I was void of all emotion. The fucking didn’t feel good, but I didn’t really care that he came inside me.
“Get dressed.” He grunted pushing me off.”

I obeyed and gathered my clothes off the ground.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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