Date: Tue, 27 Jul 2010 17:16:41 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Cabin Storm, Chapter 2

Previously:

His tempo increased as he raised up and his hips began rocketing his cock
in and out of me. It was intense as we both moaned and groaned. I felt him
getting harder as his dick expanded and he thrust hard into me, hollering
he was cumming. It felt like a water hose had been turned on up inside me
as waves of hot cum gushed deep inside me. It was so intense I nearly
passed out as Dad pushed as deep as he could, planting his streams of cum
deep inside me. I was so full of his cum as we both collapsed on the bed.

We eventually rolled over on our sides with Dad's dick still hard and
firmly planted inside me. He held me close as he gently kissed my neck and
shoulders.

"I've never experienced such intense, erotic sex like this, Matt. You are
so fucking hot!" He continued his light kissing as I slowly worked my butt
into his groin. I drifted off to sleep for a little while before Dad
awakened me, "Baby, I got to pull free so I can go pee!" I agreed since I
also needed to relieve myself.

Dad slowly pulled out as I clamped my ass down trying to hold his cum
inside me.  He reached over, grabbed a kleenex and pushed it inside me to
help absorb any leaking.


Now Chapter 2:

We both hit the bathroom to relieve ourselves, the two of us standing side
by side as we let the urine flow. Dad was standing there smiling down at me
when I felt a different need and he read it on my face.

"As soon as you finish here, get in the shower. Turn it on warm and the
rest will just happen naturally...okay?"

"Yes sir"

Dad left me there. The shower did feel good as I removed the kleenex and
felt a slippery fluid running down between my thighs. I knew it was Dad's
cum and it made me sad. I was losing the last reminder of our night
together and I had no assurance from him that we really would do it again.

Dad seemed surprised when I entered the kitchen naked but I thought what
the heck after last night. He was sipping his coffee as I sat down to have
my cereal.  I was quiet and he asked what was wrong. When I told him I had
lost his loads while I was in the shower, his only remark was they had to
come out sometime.  We were both quiet for a short while.

"So, would like to go fishing today?"

"I guess."

"That didn't sound too enthusiastic....Is there something else you want to
do?"

I smiled "Yeah.......can we go back to bed?"

"Are you tired?"

"No sir.....I thought......maybe we could play around some more."

"What you're saying is, you want me to fuck you again.......well, I'm
having to wrap my head around this whole issue. I love you so much...but I
don't think you are looking down the road ahead."

I looked at Dad and realized he had never fucked a guy before, let alone
his own son and was having issues with the whole scenario.

"Dad, I love you...I'm in love with you. You are all I have ever wanted.
But I guess it is better now that you tell me it can't be."

I got up and ran crying to my bedroom. Tears were streaming down my cheeks
as I closed my bedroom door. I just threw myself on the bed. I didn't even
realize Dad was in the room until I felt his hand on my back. As I turned
my head to look at him, he swept me up in his arms, hugging and kissing me.

"Oh Matt, please don't cry. I do love you so very much."

Dad took me in his arms and carried me into his bedroom and laid me on his
bed.  I looked up at him as my tears quit flowing. He pulled down his baggy
shorts, sporting a huge, hard dick that was already dripping.

"You do want me?"

"What do you think?" as he looked down at his dick.

He slid into bed with me and we were kissing again. His fingers were moving
along my body finding all kinds of sensitive spots, especially my
nipples. I was pulling my legs back and wrapping them around his waist as I
felt him grinding against me, searching for my opening. When he found it,
he groaned and pushed against me as I pushed back. And again there was that
searing pain as his dick head stretched my entrance going inside me. I
tensed for a second before pushing back on him. There must have still been
some cum inside me as he slid in, stretching my insides again.

"I hope you realize you've awakened the sexual beast in me?"

"I don't care Daddy....I want you to fuck me as often as you like...I just
need to feel you inside me...making love to me."

I wrapped my legs tight around his waist and my arms around his neck as he
buried himself deep inside me. His breathing was labored as I felt his cock
throbbing.  "Damn...I could get use to this all the time."

"Please do Daddy..that's what I want...to feel you inside me...to please
you."

He kissed me as his hips started moving his cock in and out, stimulating my
insides.  In turn, my ass muscles started vibrating along his length.

"Damn..what you can do with your ass!"

"It's all yours Daddy."

He fucked me repeatedly. His cock slamming into me, his balls slapping
against my ass and then he would shoot a huge load of sperm deep inside
me. Then he would start all over and in every position possible. Several
times I thought I would pass out it became so intense.

After shooting five loads inside me, we just curled up, hugged, kissed and
drifted off to sleep. I was awakened later to feel Dad stroking his cock
inside me.  When I pressed back onto him, he rolled me over on my stomach
and plowed away inside me. Then he was shooting another huge load deep into
my rectum. Then we were in the shower rinsing off the sweat and cooling
down. We just sat on the floor kissing as the spray washed over us. When I
felt his cock was hard again, I raised up and lowered my ass on it. He
slowly fucked me as I tightened my ass muscles along the length of his
cock. Within five minutes I was rewarded with another one of his
ball-busting cum loads.

"Okay sport, I think we need to get dressed and go fishing for our supper.
That way I'll have some rest time to build up some loads so I can fill you
up again tonight."

I just beamed with pride knowing that Daddy did want me. I eased off his
cock and rinsed. We dried off, dressed and grabbed our fishing gear headed
out the door.



We reached Dad's favorite fishing stream which was about a quarter mile
from the house. Dad had recently taught me the 'art' of casting, so he left
me alone as he moved upstream a little ways. When I got ready for my third
cast, I decided it was a beautiful day so I stripped out my clothes till I
was only wearing my tennis shoes.  I made my cast and the fly was in the
water only seconds when it was hit.  My rod bent deeply as I set the
hook. It was a big one and I let out a hoop. Dad looked and saw how bent my
rod was, reeled his line in and headed my way to help.  Or at least I
thought he was going to help. Instead, he sat on a boulder behind me and
just watched as I let the fish fight and wear himself out before I pulled
him in. Dad was excited as I when we saw how big the trout was.

"Wow son, I can't believe you got such a beauty!"

"Yeah, he must have been distracted by the view."

Dad started laughing as he looked over my naked body. "Well, just don't
cast your fly in my direction." Then we were both laughing. Dad swatted my
butt before he removed the hook and put my catch on the stringer.

We had a great time fishing that afternoon. When we took a break, we drank
our cokes up on a boulder in the shade. Dad kept telling me how proud he
was of my catch. Before I knew it, he was hugging me, then kissing
me. Within minutes my back was laying on clothes as Dad positioned himself
between my legs, slid his throbbing cock inside my ass and slowly made love
to me. It was fabulous feeling his cock slowly move in and out of me, its
entire length. He kept hitting a spot inside me that caused my back to arch
as I pushed back into his groin, onto his cock.

"Oooohh Daddy, please don't ever stop!.....You feel so good......I wish you
were permanently inside me."

"Don't worry love....I plan on fucking you...every chance I get from now
on..... I love you."

Tears of joy ran down my face to hear Dad say that. We spent the longest
time on that boulder, Dad slowly fucking me, breeding my body over and over
till he had no more cum to put in me. When we recovered, we both went back
to fishing in the nude.

By 5 o'clock we had a nice stringer of fish. We gathered our clothes and
headed back to the cabin. Dad cleaned the fish, freezing most of the
fillets. The remainder he broiled in butter and lemon juice while I made a
big tossed salad. It was a great dinner to end a great day.

When the dishes were done, we piled up on the sofa to watch a movie. We
were still nude. Dad hugged me close as I laid my head against his chest.
My hand rested on his cock and balls, running my fingers through his pubes
or gently massaging his cock or his balls. Occasionally he would run his
fingers through my hair or hug me tighter. When the movie was over, he
kissed me long and hard, sinking his tongue into my mouth. As I responded
to him, he picked me up and carried me in to his bed. Neither of us slept
that night as he made love to me repeatedly, even the two times we showered
to rinse off the sweat. I never imagined such joy and love as Dad laid the
ground work for us to become lifelong lovers.


****Okay readers, that's the end of this story as I have many more to work
on that are already posted or will be shortly.  Thanks to all of you for
the supportive emails. I hope you enjoyed this one.