Daddy's Boy Toy

I was as excited as if it were Christmas Day and the box Daddy was opening was for me instead of him. "What is it, Daddy, what is it?"

"Something I ordered." Daddy said.

"Oh, Lord, is it here already?" Mom said.

"Now, Elaine, we talked about this." Daddy said.

"What is it, what is it?" I demanded.

"It's a toy for Daddy." Daddy said.

"Can I play with it?" I asked.

"It's something for me." Daddy had the box nearly opened. It was such a big box, as big as me, it had to be the coolest thing ever!

"But I can play with it when you're done, can't I?"

"Sure you can, honey." Mom cooed.

"I don't know about that...." Daddy started.

"Oh, come on!" Mom said. "You're going to use that thing, what, two hours a day during the week? No reason Tony can't play with it before you get home, is there?"

Daddy put a big ham of a hand behind his head in perplexity. I liked it when he did that, because when he did, it was like every muscle he had showed up. His big melon-sized arms, his broad shoulders, his huge chest, his slim waist decorated with bumps of muscle all the way down, in two rows like stacks of balls. His face, too, was so neat and regular, he looked just like a superhero in a comic book except Daddy never wore anything but his work clothes or, like now, a tank-top t-shirt and some old jeans that were to old and worn to his body that they fit him like blue spray paint. And, like I said, when he was figuring something out, he'd put his hand behind his head, kind of lean his upper body back and thrust out his pelvis so that every muscle he had showed up.

"I'll think about it." He came out with. "Have to see how much it can handle before we turn a six-year-old boy loose on it."

And with that, Daddy got the box open, and it sat up and looked at me, smiled.

"It's another little boy!" I gushed.

"It's a robot." Mom clarified.

Now that Mom said that, it was obvious. It looked like a real boy the same way those dolls that girls buy to dress up, or the ones based on real people, it looked like a bigger version of that. Its hair was the same color as mine, I saw, and the face looked a bit like mine. The skin, too, was nearly the same as mine. The clothes it was wearing (a red and white shirt, and blue pants) were a lot like mine. I could pretend that this was a brother of mine, real easy.

The robot looked at Daddy, who said, "Edex, my name is Mark and I am your owner."

"And my name is Tony." I quickly put in. "Can I play with him when you're not here, Daddy, huh, Daddy, huh?"

"I said I'd think about it." Daddy went on.

"We'll talk about it." Mom said. "For now, you come with me and we'll get dinner started. It'll be ready in about half an hour." She looked at Daddy. "Will that be long enough?"

"It should be." Daddy said. "Come along, Edex." And while I went into the kitchen with Mom, Edex went upstairs with Daddy.

I got home the next day to find Edex waiting for me, Mom had talked Daddy into letting me play with him until he got home. I played games with Edex and it was a lot of fun, he could make a game fun while always letting me win (and don't think that spoiled the game for me for a moment, at that age, you don't care how you win!), and I was having a great time until Dad pulled up in the car. He took Edex immediately upstairs and didn't come down until Mom called him for dinner. Then he went right back upstairs after and stayed there. And it went that way all week long. I didn't see Daddy enough to matter, he was spending all his time at home with Edex.

By Friday, I was getting a little annoyed with this, I mean, Daddy liked Edex better than he did me! Edex was lots of fun, but still, he was taking my Daddy from me. I had asked Edex more than once what he did with Daddy up there in Daddy's bedroom (he and Mom had started sleeping in separate bedrooms nearly a year ago), but he always told me Daddy had told him never to say anything to anyone about that. That just made me even more curious.

I got the idea of waiting until almost exactly six thirty (when Daddy would get home each day) to suggest a game of hide-and-seek. The rule was anywhere inside the house except for Daddy's bedroom. Then I promptly went and hid in Daddy's bedroom. His closet was big and had a lot of dirty clothes inside for me to hide behind. I closed the door to be safe.

Edex finished counting up to a hundred, and he'd started looking for me when Daddy got home. And as I'd hoped, he took Edex upstairs without trying to find where I was. I peeked out the closet door carefully as they came in, because I was going to see just that Edex did with Daddy to make him forget I was even in the house!

But Daddy's first words were a surprise. He said, "Come over here, Tony, and give your Daddy a great big kiss!"

I thought he'd seen me in the closet and was about to speak up when Edex said, "Okay, Daddy, sure!" Edex's voice sounded different, somehow familiar, but not anybody I knew.

"Yeah, baby, get up here in Daddy's lap, he's got a nice big present for you." Daddy was pretending Edex was me! Treating him like he was supposed to be treating me! What had I done wrong to make him want to replace me like this!

And Edex crawled up into my Daddy's lap like Daddy wouldn't let me do anymore. He kept saying I was too big and too heavy but he let Edex sit in his lap and Edex was every bit as heavy as I was. And then I watched Daddy put his arms around Edex and Edex lifted his face to my Daddy who gave him the biggest, longest kiss ever!

Man, I was so mad, I could spit! I didn't dare reveal myself, though, so I sat there and watched as Daddy's hands roamed over Edex's body, slowly undressing him until Edex sat naked in Daddy's lap. Daddy was still kissing on him and Edex had his head thrown back and was moaning softly, and I knew that if that were me on Daddy's lap, that would feel so, so good, to have him kissing my neck and shoulder like Daddy was doing on Edex.

And Daddy's hand reached down and began to play with Edex's wiener. I'd discovered some days before that he was just like a little boy, just like me, all over his body. Edex moaned even more in Daddy's arms, and Daddy kissed him on his lips and Edex shook really hard like he was feeling the way I'd felt with my friend in bed about three months ago. I knew that Edex had all that pleasure from my Daddy and I got so jealous and angry at this, I had to bite my fist to keep from crying out at that.

Daddy said to Edex, "Did you like that, Tony? Did you like how Daddy played with your dick?"

"Oh, yeah, Daddy, that was super!" Edex said, and that's when I recognized the voice. Edex was using my voice! Mine!

"Then how about giving your Daddy a good time?" Daddy asked.

"Sure, Daddy!"

I had tried playing with Daddy's buttons on his shirt, undoing them, and Daddy had snatched my hand away so hard, it had hurt. But he was letting Edex unfasten his shirt and expose his broad chest with its hairs, and then he began to rub his fingers through my Daddy's chest hairs just like I'd wanted to do that time when he'd hurt my hand yanking it away from him. Why had he been so upset at my touch, but so enjoying Edex's? My Daddy was moaning from Edex's touch. "Oh, baby, that feels so good!" he said.

Edex lifted Daddy's shirt off his shoulders and tossed it aside, and then he worked on Daddy's pants. Daddy had kicked off his shoes somehow, I hadn't seen that, but he lifted his legs up so Edex could pull off his pants and I saw only the socks still on, gray things with red toes.

And then Edex pulled off the socks, and that left Daddy wearing only his jockstrap. Daddy stood up and I started murmuring, "No, no, Daddy, don't let him take off your jockstrap, too! I want to do that, I do!"

But Edex again got to do what I'd always wanted to do. He put his hands on my Daddy's waist, caught hold of the jockstrap, and slid it down off of his body.

And Daddy hitched up at his cock which was stiffening up and said, "You're a really good boy, Tony, the best boy ever. Would you like to suck on my cock for me? Only a really good boy can suck on my dick, but you're a good boy, Tony!"

I couldn't take it any more! I was Daddy's good boy, not this, this, this robot! I burst out of the closet and I yelped, "I'm the good boy, Daddy! I'm the good boy!"

Daddy was shocked, he put both hands over his cock and said, "Tony, son! What are you doing in here?"

I walked over. "I'm a good boy, Daddy, aren't I?"

"Uh, sure, son, you're a good boy, sure!" Daddy nattered.

"That's not me over there, that's Edex! And Edex isn't a good boy, he's just a robot!"

"Yes, son, Edex is just a robot, you're a good boy!"

"So I should be the one who gets to suck your cock!" I said, looking right at Daddy's crotch.

Daddy gasped in surprise, then his hands fell away, he didn't remove them, it was like he didn't remember to keep them where they were. I didn't care, I grabbed hold of Daddy's cock and said, "Now, Daddy, how do I suck your cock?"

"I can show you." Edex said, and in his own voice.

"You don't have to do this, son." Daddy said quickly. "That's why I got Edex, to do the things with him that I wanted to do with you, but can't."

"But you can, Daddy!" I said. "Please, I want to, can't I do it for you?"

Daddy moaned, "Oh, God, I shouldn't do this! It's why I got Edex!" But Daddy was sitting back down on the bed, lying back. "I shouldn't do this, I shouldn't." He kept moaning.

I said to Edex, "Show me how to do this."

And Edex and I got up on the bed, one on either side of Daddy, our faces at his cock. Daddy's cock was so much bigger than mine, it was about nine inches long, nice and fat, and it almost throbbed as we two near-identical boys put our faces up close to it.

"First, you need to lick like this." Edex showed me how he licked at Daddy's cock. He let go and said, "That gets it all slippery for you."

"Like this?" I asked and I began to lick at Daddy. Daddy had moaned a little for Edex, but when he felt my tongue on his cock, he groaned even louder, and his cock jerked, a dribble of clear fluid leaked out of the slit.

"What's that?" I asked Edex. "Is Daddy peeing?"

"That's precome. It's not pee. It's a little bit of the stuff that he's going to shoot out when you suck on his cock. Taste it, see what it's like."

"Oh, God!" Daddy rumbled. "Yeah, lick that precome off my dick! Get a good taste of what you'll get when you suck me right!"

I took that rivulet of precome off with one long lick up Daddy's cock from the base to the tip and it was salty, warm, rich-tasting and a bit sweet. I licked my lips to get the last dregs of it off my mouth and I said, "Hey, Daddy, that tastes good!"

"Let's both lick his cock and get him all slicked up now." Edex judged. "He's awfully close to coming already."

So Edex and I both started licking Daddy's cock, me on one side and him on the other.

"Now watch what I do." Edex said and I watched while Edex put his mouth over the top of Dad's dong and slid down the shaft about halfway down and as he did, Daddy shuddered and moaned.

Edex lifted back up and Daddy moaned again and Edex said, "You see what I did? You slide your mouth down then lift up and hold on tighter as you do. It's the same as when you use your hand, only you're using your mouth. Use your lips and tongue but keep your teeth out of the way, you don't want to scrape it."

I said, "Let me try it." And I got my mouth on Daddy's cock and Daddy groaned so loud, it shook his entire body.

"Oh, God, Tony, I've dreamed about you doing this, you sucking my dick, baby, oh, God, yeah, suck on it, I'm so fucking close, I'll come in no time, baby, come on, suck on me, suck it good, suck it good!"

And I moved up and down and Edex's hand on my head helped guide me as I concentrated on sucking my Daddy's cock. Daddy was groaning and his cock leaked out more of that salty stuff for me to taste. I loved how it tasted, I wanted to just suck so much out of Daddy that I could swim in the stuff!

"Oh, God, I'm coming, Tony, I'm coming, here it comes, baby, here it comes!" And Daddy let out a loud groan, almost a shout, and as he did, my mouth suddenly filled full of hot salty jizz. I hadn't expected this much at once, despite my wishes to have lots of it, now that I did, I couldn't handle it, I coughed and choked and Daddy's jizz went into my nose and I snorted, and it spurted out like so much hot salty snot, and more of it dribbled out of my mouth, I swallowed as much as I could but there was no much more, it was running off my chin and dripping onto Daddy's leg, and Daddy was moaning, "Oh, God, oh, God, my son, my boy, my own baby boy, oh, God, Tony, oh, oh, ohhhhh!"

Finally, it was over, and I gulped hard, getting the last of the come in my mouth down, and then I wiped at my face and looked at a palm full of spunk.

"Lick it off." Edex advised.

So I licked it and Daddy watched me licking his come and he moaned, "Oh, God, baby, I dreamed about this, I dreamed about it."

Edex lifted the jizz that had dripped onto Daddy's leg up on one finger and fed it to me and I smacked my lips and said, "That was good, Daddy! I like the way your come tastes, it's better than ice cream!"

"I know, I love you, Tony, I love you so fucking much!" Daddy moaned.

I was confused. "So why did you get Edex?" I asked. "Why were you calling him me?"

"I was a substitute for you." Edex explained. "Your father came in and ordered a robot as much like you as they could create."

"But why?"

"Because I couldn't make you have sex with me." Daddy explained. "I didn't want to make you do anything you didn't want to do, and I didn't think you'd want to do it. It was driving me crazy, son, I couldn't think of anything else, couldn't dream of anything else. I was afraid I might go in one night and try to force you to do something, and I couldn't do that to you."

"But I don't mind, Daddy!" I said. "This was great!"

Daddy smiled, kind of tiredly. "Yeah, it's great! Better than anything I could have imagined. But I got Edex so I could pretend he was you and you never had to know."

"Well, I know now." I smiled down at Daddy. "And you and I can do this anytime you want to."

"Long as we don't tell your mother, that is." Daddy qualified.

"I won't tell her."

"Of course, that's not all your father and I were doing in here." Edex explained. "Maybe later, he can show you the rest of things he and I was doing."

"And you can have Edex as your playmate all the time." Daddy said.

"But Edex is your toy, Daddy." I protested.

"I don't need him anymore." Daddy said. "Long as I have you."

"So that makes me your toy." I said and I kissed my Daddy.

"It sure does." Daddy agreed, and kissed me again. And he kissed me as long and hard as he had Edex earlier. "My boy toy son."

My Daddy's boy toy. I was going to like being that.

THE END
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