Kiddo comes downstairs while daddy is having a beer with a few friends, wearing nothing but daddy’s t-shirt, so long it comes down to his knees.
“Oh, pumpkin, why are you up so late?”
Little one blushes and whispers into dada’s ear, while his friends watch on silently.
“I need daddy’s touchies,” kiddo whines.
“Oh! Well, come sit on daddy’s lap, little one.”
His son hops on on his lap, making sure to keep his legs closed and a hand keeping the hem on the shirt pulled down over his thighs, aware of the extra sets of eyes on them. Daddy clicks his tongue and pulls little one’s legs open.
“No need to be shy, baby, we’re all boys here. Let’s show them how cute you are down there.”
Daddy pulls up his kid’s shirt, exposing his smooth cunny, all wet and puffy from kiddo humping his stuffie earlier, and his cute baby peepee, all swollen and sticking straight up. Daddy rubs one finger up and down his little one’s stiffie, cooing while his baby whines and spreads his legs wider, too desperate for daddy’s touchies to care anymore about these strangers watching and pulling out their cocks.
“Aw, such a tiny baby peepee,” one of dad’s friends coos.
“Such a good kid, letting daddy molest you like that. You like it, don’t you? That’s a good boy.”
“You have the tiniest winky I’ve ever seen! What a useless little weenie.”
“It’s not useless,” daddy says. He pulls the foreskin back pinches kiddo’s tiny head between two fingers and pulls, stretching his son out to twice the length. He jerks it a few times before letting it snap back. “It’s perfect for torturing.”
Dad’s friends each grab one of your legs, pinning kiddo in place, while dad rolls a rubber band over the tiny dick, retracting the foreskin and exposing the head again.
And then daddy flicks it. Again, and again, and again. Kiddo cries and struggles but can’t escape, daddy’s friends too strong, keeping him in place. And then dad lets each one of them slap your useless kidcock.
After they’re done beating it, kiddo is in tears, so close to cuming despite the pain.
“Aw, does your widdle peepee hurt? Daddy will kiss it better.”
And all daddy has to do is lean down, kiss your head, and suck your swollen, achy stiffie into his mouth before you cum harder than you ever have.