Date: Wed, 8 Jun 2011 21:31:42 -0500 From: Leon Hall Subject: Chapter 2 my daddy my pimp Chapter 2 No More Tubs for Me In the morning I woke up with the sun shining through my bedroom window. I knew it was Saturday and I didn't have to go to school. I could smell bacon cooking on the stove. Mommy used to make a great breakfast on the weekends. I laid there for a while thinking about what happened last night. As I did, my small cock began growing. Daddy made me feel so good last night. I loved the warm wetness inside of his mouth on my penis. I was wondering if it was ever going to happen again. From what daddy said, "I'll try to be more careful next time "I started believing it would. At least I was hoping it would. I put on my jockey shorts and a T-shirt. I was in no rush to get dressed. I was hungry and I want some of that bacon. When I got to the kitchen I saw my mommy, daddy and my sister. Mommy was at the stove cooking while daddy read the newspaper at the kitchen table. My sister, Sandy, was sitting at the table drinking orange juice. Sandy was wearing a pair of pink panties, but no top. Mommy glanced over and looked at me. "Well, look who's up. I hope you brought your appetite with you." She said as she lifted the remaining bacon strips from the pan. She cracks some eggs open and put them in the pan with the bacon grease. I love the taste of eggs that have been cooked in bacon grease. So much for watching my cholesterol. "You want I should get you some orange juice?" Daddy said as he put the paper down. After I nodded my head he went to the refrigerator and got the bottle of orange juice. He poured some into a glass and put the bottle back in the refrigerator. He walked over to the table and placed the glass of orange juice in front of me. "I want to know what you two guys are going to be doing while Sandy and I are shopping." Mommy said as she place to eggs on a plate. She took to bacon strips and place them next to the eggs. She would distill and opened the oven. She reached an and took some country fries she made earlier. Then she walked over and put the plate down in front of Sandy. I knew the next plate was mine. After placing daddies breakfast and hers on the table she sat. I always thought my mommy was pretty. She was about 5'6" tall and had a hourglass figure. I remember daddy asking her how she kept such a nice figure, having two kids. Her skin was smooth and clear. Her long brunette hair reached almost to the middle of her back. It seemed she always had lipstick on. Her large breasts duck out and at times showed the impression of her nipples when she wasn't wearing a blouse. To this day I remember taking my milk directly from her. I really love the warmth and tenderness of being in her arms. Her lips were larger than most women's. "Oh, I'm think the boy and I can find something to do around here." Daddy said as he returned to eating his breakfast. Mommy always did the grocery shopping on Saturdays. She likes to go early so she could, as she always said, beat the crowd. Sometimes both Sandy and I would go with her but today it was only Sandy. With the dishes done, her and Sandy went upstairs to get dressed. That let's just my daddy in me at the table. I sat there finished my breakfast and saying nothing. I didn't really know what to say. Daddy swallowed and looked directly at me. "I guess you are still thinking about last night, I am." He said. He wasn't really was spring but the wasn't talking loudly either. I finished the last of my breakfast. "Yes I am daddy. That was a lot of fun and made me feel funny. I mean a good funny." "Hopefully, we can do it again soon. He got the table and took his plate and mine to the kitchen sink. When he stood up I noticed she was only wearing boxer shorts. And he had his "wife beater" T-shirt on. If you ask me that teacher got a bad rap one day. I took the glasses and handed them to him. He put them in the sink next to the dishes and silverware. I went into the living room to watch my Saturday morning cartoons. They don't make cartoons like that anymore. Daddy went upstairs. Before long, mommy and Sandy came down the stairs, dressed and ready to go. Mom came into the living room and bent down and kissed me on the top of the head. "Now you don't give your daddy too much trouble while I'm gone, you hear?" "Okay mommy, I won't." With her purse strap over her arm, mommy went out the kitchen door and Sandy followed closely behind. Before long I realize I really have to go to the bathroom. The went upstairs, into my bedroom. As I turned the handle on the bathroom door and opened it, the steam filled the bathroom. Daddy was taking a shower. I walked over to put began to pee. I glanced over and saw my daddy through the steamy shower door. He wasn't saying anything. I could tell he had his penis in his hand. He was stroking it just like you did last night. He knew I was in the bathroom. He stopped stroking his cock. "You know buddy, I believe it's time that you stop taking baths in the tub. What do you think?" "You me I could take showers like grown-ups do? He opened the shower door. "That's exactly what I mean. And there's no better time to start than now. I got excited. I couldn't believe I was going to take a shower with my daddy. I dropped my jockey shorts to the floor and took off my T-shirt. I walked over and took his extended hand then he led me into the shower. He addresses the shower head so it was not spraying directly on me. His cock was released still, sticking straight out. "Your Willy is really hard daddy. Why does it get that way?" He chuckled, "that's what happens when men get excited. It's supposed to get hard." He took a step backwards and rinse the soap off of the stomach and cock. "You mean excited like I did when we are going to go to the park?" "No, it's when men think about having sex. It happens when I look at your mommy. It happened last night while I was looking at you laying on your bed naked. Would you like to touch daddy's cock?" That was almost level with my head. Without saying anything, I reached out and took his Into my hands. It felt stiff the really warm. "Baby do you remember last night what daddy did to your cock?" "You put it in your mouth." "That's right, now it is your turn to put daddy's cock in your mouth. Then you can suck on it like it was a straw." He stepped a little closer. I opened my mouth and took his flared cock head. It was so big it almost didn't make it past my lips completely. "You mean like this? I said as I took his cock out of my mouth. "Yes sweetheart, just like that". I put the benefits cock back into my little mouth and began sucking once more. I kept his shaft wrapped in my hands. Daddy started to moan, tilting his head backwards. He began the his hips. He took my head into his hands and began sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. He pushed harder on the back of my head causing this cock to touch my throat. I fullback and began coughing. "I'm sorry daddy. I was starting to choke." "That's okay, we just have to go slower. Do you trust daddy? You know he would never let you choke." He still had a hold of my head. I moved my head back and forth, letting him know it was okay. He moved his cock in front of my lips. I opened my mouth and took it back inside. Once again, he began moving his cock in my mouth. And went to can he place his hands on the back of my head. I could tell he was going slower and much gentler. Get he pushed cock to the top my throat. He kept moving his hips back and forth barely, barely touching my throat. Without warning, he pulled my head to this cock and I felt it pop hats the entrance of my throat. I started to move back but this time he did not release my head. He stopped moving just as the said passed the entrance of my throat. I couldn't breathe. He slowly took his cock out of my throat that to my mouth. I took a big gasp of air. Once again he shoved his cock forward. This time the head went past the entrance to my throat deep inside. It was hard for me to believe it was all inside. He began sucking my face. After a short while he removed his cock to allow me to take a breath. Once again, he pushed the head of his cock deep into my throat. It was further in this time than it did before. I could feel my lower lip touching the face of his cock near his balls. He continued to move his cock in and out of my throat. "That's it baby, try relaxing your throat. With each trip into the back of my throat it began to get easier. He started a rhythm. He moved his cock up and down my throat and then out to allow me to read, only to put it back down my throat. This time I felt the head of his cock beginning to swell. His shaft became more rigid. He began to moan, moving his head back and forth. Suddenly, I felt the gush. He started pumping his cum down my throat and to my stomach. He pulled back, but kept his cock in my mouth. I began to swallow. Gulped after gulped I took it all down. But there was so much that some of it ran out of my mouth. He let go of my head and was shaking his body. I grabbed his cock with my hands once more and began sucking on the head Dick. If there was any more left inside, I wanted it. He pulled back and put his cock out of my mouth. "Hold on baby, it is really sensitive right now." "Did I do okay daddy? I said as I looked up to his face. "Oh yes, you made daddy feel so good. I love you so much." "And I love you too daddy. I always want to be able to make you feel good." His cock began to soften. He wrenched us both off didn't opened the shower door. Turning the water off the lifted me up and out of the shower. He told me to grabbed one of the towels and hand it to him. He began drying me off while he was still standing in the shower. When I was fairly dried, he took the towels and began to dry himself off. "I think we should both get dressed now. It won't be long before your mother in Sandy her home. I was surprised that new the last night or today did he tell he not to let anyone else know about this. I went to my bedroom and get dressed. He did the same. My knees were still weak in my legs were still wobbly. I heard some of the car pulling into the driveway. With the feet of the horn mommy was telling daddy she needed help with the groceries. We both went downstairs at the same time. Sandy walked to the kitchen carrying a new coloring book and crayons. I was wondering if mommy got me anything. As daddy went out the back door, mommy passed him on the way into the kitchen carrying two bags. She placed the bag on the table and reached inside and pulled out a new puzzle. She handed it to me. SND and I stood in the kitchen they finished unloading the car. "Well, the two boys have a nice time?" "Oh yes, yes we did." Daddy said.