Date: Mon, 12 Dec 2011 12:13:00 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Watching Dad - Part 6

We cuddled on the couch, watching TV. I felt warm and fuzzy
inside as dad wrapped his big arm around my shoulders. His
other hand was making circles on my stomach. I was hard again.
Dad smiled and took my little cock in his hand, stroking me
gently. I threw my head back and relaxed. There was no rush.
We had the whole night to ourselves.

Soon the TV was forgotten as dad focused on me. His hands were
all over my body, tweaking my nipples, massaging my arms and
legs, rubbing my toes, fingering my hole, and stroking my
cock. I was in boy heaven. I wanted to tell him I loved him so
much, for introducing me to the wonders of sex, but I was too
engrossed to say anything.

Finally, he kneeled between my legs and took my cock into his
mouth the second time that evening. With the warm shower and
hot fuck earlier, I was totally relaxed. I was lost in
pleasure as dad brought me towards my second climax of the
night. It was so intense my toes curled and I jerked
violently. When I opened my eyes dad was looking at me
lovingly.

"Oh, I love you so much, little Ben, you have no idea." Dad
whispered.

"I love you too, dad." I loved him with my life, but I didn't
know how to express it.

"I know, son, I know." He gave my cock a final lick and sat
back on the couch. His cock was getting hard again.

I wanted to please him and return the favor, so I kneeled
before him and took his giant cock in my mouth. I still
couldn't take the whole thing, so I focused on the head. I
took it out and looked at it. It's so big. I never got a good
look at dad's cock since he always came to my room in the
dark. There was only the faint light from the window and his
cock was always shrouded in mystery. Now that I looked at it
closely, it was even more amazing. The object of my fantasy
was finally in all its glory. His cock head was slick from my
spit and his precum, and it was deep red in color. It was a
thick, big head, jerking and leaking precum right before me.
His shaft was thick and dark brown in color, in stark contrast
to my thin white cock. I couldn't get enough of it. I licked
all around it, rubbed it on my cheek and sucked it in my
mouth. I was cock worshipping.

Dad looked down at me and smiled. There is nothing like
watching your son worshipping your cock, my dad told me later.
I stroked his shaft with both of my hands while I bobbed up
and down on his cock head. I looked up at him to see if I was
doing well. He stroked my hair gently.

"You are doing great, son. It feels so good." That was enough.
That's what I wanted to hear. My dad was happy with my
service. After sucking it for a few minutes, it was throbbing
like crazy.

"Come here, Ben." He waved for me to come up to him, and I
did. I stood between his legs and he kissed me, not the kind
of peck on the lips, but a full, adult kiss. His tongue was in
my mouth, probing. I was shocked at first, for I had not been
kissed that way, but after a while, I started to love it. I
probed my tongue back into his mouth and soon we were both
moaning. I was in love. I always loved my dad but that's the
moment I fell in love, like lovers do. When we broke our kiss,
we were both breathing heavily and looking at each other
intensely. It's hard to explain, but my dad was my first
lover. It was my first kiss.

Dad cupped my butt with his big hands and lifted me. I wrapped
my legs around him and I knew what he was going to do. I was
going to sit on his big thick cock. Dad's cum already lubed my
hole and I was ready for him. I looked down at his flared head
and thick shaft and wondered how I ever got the whole thing
in. When the soft, spongy head touched my hole I knew I wanted
it. It felt like home, where it belonged. I felt it slowly
entering me with the help of gravity. Dad was gradually
lowering me on his pole. While it was exciting for dad to
thrust it in me in one stroke, taking it slowly and feeling
each sensation was an entirely different experience. For the
first time, I could see everything. I watched dad's face
contorted with pleasure, his eyes burning with lust, biting
his lower lip, quivering due to the intense pleasure. He threw
his head back and let out an earth shattering moan. At that
very moment, he thrust upwards, burying his entire cock in my
ass. I guess he couldn't stand the slowness.

He started bouncing me up and down his cock. He was holding my
waist and bucking his hips, thrusting in hard and fast. For
some reason, I always drove him crazy. He was always so
excited when he was with me. Even when he fucked me gently at
night, I knew he was holding back. He later told me he was
afraid he'd hurt me. But now, with the house to ourselves, he
couldn't hold back anymore. He was fucking me like a mad man,
and I've never seen him like that. That's not the loving
father I knew. That was a wild beast. I was a little scared
because of how rough he was. He was making animalistic sounds,
grunting and growling. Suddenly, he stopped and held me
tightly. He was panting.

"I don't want to cum yet. I want this to last the whole
night." He said breathlessly. The thought of daddy fucking me
all night long made me so happy. I always wanted him to cuddle
with me after sex, but he always had to go back to mom. I was
jealous. Tonight I got to have him all to myself. In fact, all
weekend long.

His cock was throbbing in me. He was taking deep breaths,
trying hard to calm down. I knew he was close, the way his
cock jumping wildly in me. He may even have leaked a drop or
two of his cum. It's like he stopped his climax right when it
was starting.

"That was close." He let out a deep sigh and relaxed. "How are
you doing, son?"

"I'm great. I love it, dad."

"Good. There's more to come. Let's switch around a bit." Dad
wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up, still impaled on
his cock. I wrapped my legs around him and he walked to the
center the living room. He lay me down gently on the rug and
put cushions under my back.

"Comfortable?" Dad asked. I nodded.

"Let's go." With a smirk on his face, dad started deep fucking
me again. I didn't know where his energy came from, but he
never got tired fucking me. I looked at his face; droplets of
sweat were forming on his forehead. His hair was matted and
clung to his head. Even his chest hair was all wet. He looked
so sexy. His nipples were huge and brown in color, and I
couldn't help but rub it with my thumbs.

He moaned. "Oh, you love to play with daddy's big nipples,
huh? It makes me so hot!" If possible, he was fucking me even
harder. Every time I brushed against his nipples, he shuddered
and pounded me extra hard. I ran my hands all over his broad,
hairy chest. I loved how hairy he was. I was still hairless,
like a little kid. He was a giant, towering above me. I felt
so small, so powerless. And yet, I felt totally safe, because
this was a man I loved, and I would do anything for him.

Once again, he paused after fucking me for a few minutes. He
was taking deep breaths, resting. From the way his cock was
throbbing, I could tell he was once again close to climax. He
chuckled. "This is going to be a great night!" It already was,
I told myself.

Dad wanted to change position again. He lifted my legs high up
and rested them on his shoulders. They were wrapped around his
waist earlier, but now my ass was lifted higher. He leaned in
closer so that my legs were bent further. He came close enough
to kiss me. And then he moved further down until my knees were
on both sides of my head. He was really stretching me and it
wasn't the most comfortable position, but I didn't care. He
pinned my knees on both sides and leaned back.

He took a good look at me and said, "Look at that, my boy's
little ass on display, opening up just for daddy." He was
satisfied. There was pride in his voice. Whatever made him
happy, I was all for it. He kept my knees pinned and started
fucking me again. This time he went slowly, using long and
deep strokes. He kept looking at me, my little body bent into
a submissive position. He was so close to me; I could feel his
breath on my face. I was totally his. He totally owned me, and
I loved it.

He fucked me like that for a long time. I was amazed. It was
the longest sex we've had. Dad was huffing and puffing towards
the end. I knew he reached his limit. My legs were sore, being
stretched into such an unnatural position. But my only thought
was to please him, to make him cum.

Finally, he said, "Daddy is going to cum now. Are you ready?"
He sounded exhausted.

"Yes!" I've been waiting for it. I was ready.

"Here it comes! Take my load, Ben!" He used whatever energy
left to give me a few hard thrusts and then he started
unloading in me. He pinned me to the ground and pressed hard
against me. I could feel his cock jerking wildly, pumping yet
another load in me. There were several good shots and the rest
leaked out. When he was done, he finally let go of my legs.
They dropped to the ground and I felt so sore. Dad kissed me
and held me tightly. I loved his body on top of me. I felt so
loved.

We dozed off. I woke up in the middle of the night, with dad's
soft cock still in my ass. I moved slightly and it popped out.
I rolled him gently onto his back and admired his beautiful
body. He was so big, so muscular and hairy all over. He was
built like a muscle bear. I ran my hand all over his body,
feeling his chest hair, rubbing his abs. I played with his
pubes and gently stroked his soft cock. I took his balls in my
little hands. They felt huge and heavy. I caressed his thick
thighs. They were so muscular. I loved every part of his body.
I lay on top of him, feeling his warm body next to mine. I
rested my head on his chest and went to sleep peacefully.

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