Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2005 16:37:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Alex M <almoll78@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Father's Love - Chapter 9

A Father's Love

Chapter 9

By Alex M

Tyler relaxed in the bathtub surrounded by the hot water and steam and was
quickly feeling his energy soaking out of him and into the water.  His
fingers slowly and gently played and pulled on his very relaxed scrotum as
he toyed with his balls.  As he ran his fingers over his hairless sack he
imagined what his dad's balls looked like.  He tried as hard as he could to
remember if he felt them at all that morning but finally gave up with the
thought that if he had touched them, he hadn't realized it.  He grabbed the
bar of soap off the ledge of the tub and began to run it down his arms and
legs.  As the water became cloudy from the soap he stood up and washed his
dick and balls.  Then lathering up his hands for a few seconds he placed
the soap back onto the ledge and slipped his hand around behind him and
started to wash his ass.  In no time his fingers were playing around his
tight rosebud and gingerly pressing against it.

He pulled up the drain for the tub and turned on the showerhead to rinse
off all the soap.  With one hand still playing with his butt he aimed the
shower nozzle down and rinsed off his dick.  Turning around he spread his
butt cheeks and felt the suds being washed down his legs.  Not wanting to
take too long in the shower he turned off water and lazily stepped out to
dry off.

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Signing the last form on his desk and doing a quick double check to make
sure he wasn't forgetting anything David pressed his intercom button
"Diane- Can you take care of these contracts?"

"Sure thing David- just set them on your desk and I'll make sure they get
copied."

David checked his watch, grabbed his briefcase and walked out of his
office.  Deciding to take the stairs he pushed open the door.  Descending
the six flights of stairs took just a few minutes and right on time, Chip
pulled up in front of the building and had the door open for David.

"That didn't take long" Chip said as David stepped into the car.

As Chip pulled away from the building he looked back and noticed the smile
on David's face.  "Okay- either that was a really good day at the office or
you've got something up your sleeve."

David laughed a little bit at Chip's sarcasm and responded "A little bit of
both I guess- no catastrophes over the weekend and had an idea for our
vacation this summer.  All the business of moving Tyler out here and trying
to get everything with his school settled completely took my mind away from
it."  David's grin was beaming as he told Chip of his plans to take Tyler
with him.

"I can't think of a better way to get settled in a new home than to spend a
week away from it getting seasick" Chip said with a laugh.  David learned
the first year that Chip came to work for him that it would be best to not
bring him on any trip that involved the water.

"I still think you miss all the fun by flying there.  There is something to
be said for waking up and going to the highest deck on the ship and see
nothing but water."  David said which evoked a nauseated look from
Chip. "You big baby!" David said laughing.

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Tyler had dried off and with the towel wrapped around his waist he stood in
front of his bedroom window again looking out at the pier.  "Maybe he and
his dad could take a walk down there tonight" but as he thought that his
stomach tightened a little bit as he knew that there was going to have to
be a conversation about what had happened that morning.

Tyler walked over to the bed and sat down.  The hot water had made him a
little drowsy so he positioned himself so he was facing his window while he
laid on his stomach.  Essentially lying sideways on his bed he bunched up
his pillow and placed it under his bare chest.  His eyelids began to droop
so he just listened to the sounds of the waves, the wind and the seagulls
that echoed up from the beach.  The rhythmic crashing of the waves soon had
him rolling off the pillow and falling asleep.

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Russell prepared lunch as he looked out of the window and saw the limo
pulling up to the front of the house.  Chip hadn't even reached the end of
the limo when David opened up the door and crawled out.  David smiled at
Chip and told him to go put the car away and then come in right away for
lunch- it was almost 11 o'clock and he was sure that Chip would be as
hungry as David felt.  David bounced in the door with a smile on his face
and started climbing the stairs.  He walked into his closet to change
clothes and as he was stripping off his suit he saw the outline on the
sheets that his cum left.  He froze in his tracks and for the first time
since it came up he had forgotten about telling Tyler about the cruise.

Just as David stepped out of his pants he heard a knock at his
door. Shortly after knocking, an embarrassed Russell entered the room.
Chip hadn't told him how long David was going to be out of the house so he
had not yet gone upstairs to strip and remake the bed.  David disappeared
into the closet and before he had finished hanging up his clothes and
grabbing a more casual set, Russell had the dirty sheets on the floor and
was mostly done making the bed with the new sheets.

"I'll never understand how you can do that so fast" David said as he walked
out of the closet pulling his shirt over his head.

"Years and years of waiting till the last minute" Russell said with a
chuckle.

David laughed as well at the sarcasm in Russell's voice.  Of all the people
he knew, Russell was the last person to procrastinate about anything. "Have
you seen Tyler yet today?"  David asked

"Not yet- I have heard his shower going but he hasn't come out of his room
as best as I am aware."

David helped Russell tuck in the clean set of sheets and then opened the
door for him as Russell had his hands full.  David closed his door and
walked over to Tyler's door and had to stop himself from just walking right
in.  Having lived alone for so many years, the whole idea of needing to
knock on a door before entering was something he'd have to get used to.  He
knocked on the door and waited a few moments but he didn't hear anything so
he knocked again.  Still not hearing anything he turned the knob and peeked
his head in the room.

"Tyler?" he said quietly, "you in here?"

Tyler was completely dead to the world and didn't hear his father open the
door, nor did he hear his voice.  David opened the door a little more so he
could look into the room and could hear a quiet snore coming from the
bed. Realizing that Tyler had fallen back asleep, he slowly opened the
door.  Walking into the room and quietly turning around to close the door
behind him, he didn't want to wake up the young boy.  As he turned around
his eyes gravitated to the young form laying on the bed, naked except for a
towel loosely covering his waist.  From the angle David was looking at he
could see the form of Tyler's butt framed by the terrycloth and his smooth
legs extending out from it.  Tyler was clutching his pillow and his body
was slightly curled around it.  As David stood at the end of the room, his
eyes dancing over Tyler's skin, they drifted back down to the bottom of the
towel and the shadow that was created by the space between his legs as they
went under the towel.

David could feel himself getting harder the longer he looked at the
darkness.  Knowing that less than 8 hours ago, his cock had been nestled in
there and he had emptied his balls up against those creamy thighs.  He slid
his left hand in his pocket and walked over so slowly over to the side of
the bed where Tyler's feet were hanging over.  Only a couple of feet away
from his son's body he knelt down so he was almost eye level with Tyler's
feet.  His eyes focused on the cute little feet and began drifting up to
the backs of his knees.  Pulling his hand out of his pocket he gave his
cock a squeeze as he peered into the shadow under the towel.  In his mind
he could see a set of hairless balls resting below the most delicious
looking ass crack any man has ever seen.

David could smell the fresh soapy smell coming from Tyler as he stood
up. He walked around to the other side of the bed and slowly sat down
beside Tyler.  Almost by instinct, as Tyler in his sleepy state felt
David's thigh as he sat down against his arm, raised his arm a little and
hugged his father's leg as though it were an extension of the pillow.
David caught his breath and could feel the blood rushing as his son's elbow
lay only inches from his swelling shaft.

Taking several deep breaths David lay his hand on his son's back and very
gently began to rub.  He knew he was suppose to wake up Tyler for brunch
but a part of him wanted Tyler to stay asleep so he could look at him.  His
hand glided over his boy's back as smoothly as silk against silk.  His hand
traveled from Tyler's shoulders down the center of his back down to the top
of the towel time after time as his other hand was periodically squeezing
his shaft.  With each pass across his back, David's actions became bolder;
his sex drive was controlling his hand more and more.  Each time as he
would brush up against the towel he would push it down a little bit
further.  Soon he was trying to slip his fingers under it as the towel lay
down just above the young boy's hips.

Drawing a deep breath he closed his eyes and mustered his courage. Pressing
down a bit more firmly against the small of Tyler's back he slid his
fingers down against the bunched up top of the towel and rocked his fingers
under it.  The towel which was tucked in at the side loosened up
significantly and David's hand slid down into Tyler's soft, hairless butt
crack.  Squeezing his cock as hard as he could, David's heart began racing.

"Oh my god this is so wrong," he thought, "I can't be doing this!"  His
mind was fighting a loosing battle with his sex drive as his middle finger
followed the deepening crease of Tyler's ass.  Now rubbing his hand up and
down his thick shaft under his shorts he held his breath for a moment to
make sure he could still hear Tyler's steady breathing.  The noises in
David's head were nearly deafening between the pounding of his heart and
the angel on his left shoulder and the devil on his right shoulder fighting
with each other.  His finger kept sliding down between the boy's cheeks and
David kept stroking and squeezing his shaft.  He was getting close both to
the edge of his orgasm as well as to Tyler's rosebud.  He pushed his hand
down the last inch and could feel against the tip of his finger, the tight
pucker of his son's ass.  Squeezing his cock as hard as he could he felt
his balls pull up and felt his load boiling its way up this shaft.  He gave
his finger a quick jab and then swiftly pulled it out from under the towel
and held it up to his mouth.  The smell of the soap and of the sweet boy's
crack sent his mind swimming as he fired his load into his shorts, pulse
after pulse.

With the waves of his orgasm still coursing through his body he felt Tyler
move against him.  Quickly standing up and rushing into Tyler's bathroom,
he closed the door and braced his hands against the counter as the last of
his cum seeped into his shorts forming a huge wet spot on the front of his
left thigh.

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