Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2005 13:14:49 -0800 (PST) From: David Asher Subject: Changes 3 This story contains sex between boys, and sex between men and boys, it is fantasy. If it is not legal in your area to read this please leave. If you are under eighteen please leave. If you would like to contact me that can be accomplished by writing to davidasherspen@yahoo.com thank you. Changes 3 This was a dream come true and I pressed my hard cock further into my Dad's fist. I heard him begin to make waking up sounds and then suddenly I felt him move and then mutter, "Oh fuck!" and he jerked his hand off of my cock. A second later and his hard dick was pulled away from my thighs. I twisted my body in his arms until I was facing him and he was half on top of me. As I moved I felt his balls slide down out of his bathrobe and onto my inner thigh and the feeling sent shivers throughout my body and if anything my cock got even harder. When I could speak I said, "That was okay." I sighed. "It felt good." I could tell now that he was in his bathrobe and that he had nothing on underneath it. His face was inches from mine and his breath was hot on my face. He had to have felt that! He said softly, "You had a nightmare last night. You remember it?" "Kinda. They were tryin to get me and I yelled for you." "You actually did yell. He smiled. "Tryin to give me a heart attack?" "It was loud?" "Very. But that's okay, if you're in trouble you yell for your Dad. Not a bad thing. Sorry about grabbing your dick. I don't remember doing it, probably happened after I fell asleep." He seemed to think for a moment and then swung up off of the bed. "School today, Kiddo and work for me. Let's get moving." He took my hand to pull me up and shoved me gently towards my bathroom. I couldn't believe it, I was certain for a moment there that it was going to happen. How the hell was I supposed to deal with English 101 when I had felt my dad's hairy balls sliding down my leg?" I said, "Uh, okay, you're gonna drive me, right?" I had my pillow bunched against the front of my boxers to hide my hardon. My dad gave me a preoccupied look and after a moment said, "Yeah, like usual, we pick up Cam, right?" When I heard my dad start his shower I pulled off my underwear and laid down on the bet and jerked my still hard cock about three times shooting the biggest load I had ever shot. At breakfast my dad said, "Remember, Mark, I've got a date tomorrow night so I'll be leaving here about seven. I'll tell George downstairs that you'll be here alone and you should be okay or would you rather I get someone to stay with ya?" "Alone! Really, Dad, I'll be good alone. How late will ya be out?" "Ahhh, I dunno. Probably not too late. He smiled. "Why, you want Cam to come over?" "He could spend the night, that way I'd have somebody here." He laughed when I said that. "You guys'll be doing each other till they fall off!" What could I say to that? It was true. What a crazy day! The only thing that I could think of were my dad's balls and remembering how they felt sliding down the inside of my thigh kept me sex crazed all day. Algebra, History, English it was all my dad's balls sliding down my leg! Then to cap it all off Cam was going out to dinner with his family and couldn't come over and jerk off. By the time I got home that afternoon I was half nuts and dug through my dad's dirty clothes until I got a pair of his boxers and a tee shirt and then I laid on my bed smelling his smell and beating off. When I finished I pushed em under the mattress for future use. At five o'clock my dad called and said that he was bringing dinner home and asked me to make up some salad. I pulled apart some lettuce and cutup a couple of tomatoes. Dad got there about fifteen minutes later than he usually did but he had picked up a roasted chicken dinner with mashed potatoes and green beans. It was really good and the best part was that neither one of us had to cook it. He set the bags on the kitchen counter and gave me a hug. "What's up, Kiddo? Good day?" "Okay." I couldn't tell him his balls were driving me crazy all day. "Got a lot of homework?" "Just English. I gotta write 600 words on my favorite television character. I'm not even sure who that is. Maybe that guy in Smallville. He's the only one that I can think of." He ruffled my hair. "Hit the net. You'll get loads of info on him. Seems to me that I read somewhere that he was a construction worker before he started acting." I was putting out plates and silverware. "You think that he's a good looking guy?" My dad had just draped his suit coat over the back of a chair and was taking off his tie. "Can't say that I've seen the program all that much or just maybe didn't pay any attention but it seems to me that he is. Dark hair, right?" "Yeah that's him." "Yeah he's nice looking but then almost everyone on television is." He poured himself a small glass of wine and me a glass of milk. He took a sip of wine and looked at me over the glass. "You know there's lots of stuff in this condo that we haven't even looked at yet. Tonight is the first time that that we'll have used this dishwasher. Anyway I think I messed up a shoulder muscle playing handball with Fred yesterday morning and I thought that I'd give the whirlpool a tryout." He kept glancing at me. "You get your homework done you could try it with me if you wanted to, it's big enough for four. I've got a little paperwork that I've gotta finish first too." Is he asking me what I think he's asking me? I couldn't believe it, he had to mean something else. "Sure that'd be good. We can break it in." I was having trouble getting my mind around the twists and turns of this day but the one thing that I was totally focused on was getting my essay written for English. I didn't want to give him any excuses for not doing this because he wasn't big on excuses for bad grades and homework was a major thing for him. I wanted to get into the family room and start on my homework assignment but I knew that my dad wanted me to eat dinner with him and he was not going to be rushed. I must have been fidgeting because he finally reached over and put his hand on top of my head and said, "Calm down and eat slowly. You wolf your food down and you'll get an upset stomach not to mention making me crazy." I tried to calm down and began chewing my food very slowly but I was also interested in his date tomorrow. "So Dad, who is this lady that you're going out with tomorrow? Is she pretty?" I was really curious about this woman. I wanted to know what she looked like and where he met her because he had never mentioned her before. Well, I guess that there wouldn't have been time because he and my mom hadn't been apart for very long. He smiled. "She's pretty attractive. She works for a bank that we do business with." He reached over and squeezed my shoulder. "What else you wanna know?" "I don't mean to be nosy. It just seems odd, having your dad going out on a date." "S'okay, her name is Kim, she's blond and she's got a nice figure." I grinned at him. "Is she hot?" "Kinda.....well.....yeah she is." He nodded towards my plate. "Don't forget to eat those green beans." "You gonna take her someplace nice?" He smiled. "Dominick's......it matches my name." He smiled. "Maybe she'll think that I own the place." "That's Italian food isn't it? Isn't that the place that we used to go to? Is she Italian?" "Yes, yes and no." I hate it when he does that because I've usually forgotten the order of my questions. "Can I ask a personal question? I don't mean it to be about tomorrow but just in general." "Aaaaaah, sure. Whadya wanna know?" "Do adults have sex the first time that they go on a date?" The question didn't seem to bother him at all. "Not generally but sometimes it happens. Depends on whether or not they hit it off.....and I suppose on how horny they are." I wanted to ask him how horny he was but I figured that that'd be pushing it besides I figured that he must be plenty horny. I was pretty sure that he hadn't had sex with mom for quite a while but then I figured he must have been beating off. Still, no sex with another person for a few months would have me climbing the walls so he was probably just as horny as I would be. I knew that he wouldn't let me get away with a rush job on my essay for English so I took my time and did what I thought was a pretty good job. I took it over to him and he pointed out a few things that I might want to rephrase but it wasn't much and I finished it quickly. I looked over at Dad going through his reports and wondered how much longer he'd be. My dad had stripped down to his boxers and a T shirt to do his work. I watched his hairy legs as he moved them on the ottoman and followed his hand as he reached up under his shirt to scratch his chest or his legs. His eyes never left the reports that he was reading. Finally around eight o'clock Dad said, "Enough!" He rubbed his eyes and looked over at me and smiled. "Whadya think, Mark? Wanna try out the whirlpool?" I jumped up and walk over to him. He put his arm around my neck and we walked that way to his bathroom. He's never even filled the whirlpool and I know that he's not totally sure about what it takes to make it work. He stands there looking at it. "Mark, did you see a manual for this thing when we moved in?" "Dad, I think that you just fill it with water and turn that switch." I point at a timer switch on the wall. He rolls his eyes in an exaggerated way and then laughs. "Ya figure? No, I know that what I'm wondering is if you can put liquid soap in it or will that somehow hurt the jets." He bends down and starts the water and then looks at me. "Why don't you strip down and get in there? I'm gonna get some soap. We really need to go shopping we don't seem to have enough of anything around here." My dad rummages around looking for liquid soap while I take off my clothes. The problem is that I'm half hard and I'm also feeling shy. That's really stupid because I've wanted this for a long time. Finally I turn my back and take off my clothes and get in the tub, which is now half full. The tub is really deep and will come up to my waist when it's full. I adjust the temperature making it a little warmer and sit down in the huge tub and wait for my dad to come back with the soap. He comes back and sets the soap down next to the tub and strips of his T shirt and boxers. My dad is never shy. His cock is swinging back and forth as he steps into the tub and then leans over and turns on the timer. His shoulders back and butt are totally hairless but his legs chest and arms are covered in black hair. He looks incredibly hot. He picks up the liquid soap and looks at me. "Should we take a chance?" "Yeah, try it!" I need cover for my hardon, which went crazy as soon as my dad's boxers came off. He pours soap into the water and sits down next to me while we wait to see what's gonna happen. He looks at me and smiles like we planned this all along. We didn't have to wait long, after about a minute we had something like a foot of suds on the top of the water. He slides down into it and groans. His head is resting on the edge of the tub while the water is jetting out over us. One of the jets near me is shooting right at my already hard cock and I'm gonna cum if I don't stop it and I'm frantically trying to figure out a way. He looked over at me. "Problem?" "This jet is hitting me....wrong." He smiles. "Hitting your dick?" I open my mouth but don't say anything. "S'okay, this one over here is working on mine. Feels good, what's the problem?" I twist around so that the jet is hitting my side. "It has me ready to cum." His left thigh is touching mine and he turns his back to me and says, "Do this shoulder for me would ya? It'll get your mind off of your dick." Yeah like that's gonna happen! My dick felt like it would break off it touched anything but I slid over behind him and started massaging his right shoulder. "How's that feel?" "Fantastic! Move down about an inch and then really knead your thumbs in." I did and got a moan for a reward. His skin was silky smooth and his back was broad and tapered in a vee to his much lighter butt. When it seemed like he had had enough I asked him, "Want me to wash your back?" He didn't say anything for a second and then said, "Sure." "You'll need to stand up so that I can get to it." He stood up as water and soapsuds ran in sheets off of his body. Standing behind him I could only glimpse his hard cock as it swayed back and forth like an inverted pendulum. When I was done with his back I moved off to his side and started soaping the hair on his chest working my way down. He turned his head and stared into my eyes and then gave me a reassuring grin. If I allowed myself to think about it I never would have said it. "Can I hold this?" He turned his head and looked down at me. "You sure that that's what you really want?" I nodded and said, "Yes. And I know that I can't tell anyone." "Cam is your friend but you can't even tell him. That something you can live with?" "Yes." "You know that you can stop any time? You won't hurt my feelings." "I won't want to stop but I do understand." "You know that you'll need to keep doing whatever you're doing now with Cam? If you suddenly stop he's gonna wonder why." I hadn't thought of that but it didn't matter I wanted this more than anything. "I do still wanna do stuff with Cam. It's just a couple of times a week anyway and he'd never dream that you and I did anything." He just softly said, "Okay." I wrapped my hand carefully around his hard cock. It felt sooooo heavy and I couldn't believe that we had come this far. I'm not sure that I was even breathing anymore. I started to slowly jerk his cock. He grunted and said, "Careful now, I'm pretty close." I loosened my grip and kept my hand mostly around the base of his cock away from the sensitive head. He murmured, "Oh fuck!" Then he surprised me by reaching over and wrapping his fingers around my dick. My legs actually started to vibrate and the only thing that came out of my mouth was, "Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh!" My breathing stopped totally and I shot against his hip. My breath started again but was only coming in short little desperate gasps. While I was cumming he pulled my body to his and held me, my hand was still on his cock and as soon as I was able to think at all I started jerking it and in seconds I huge shot of cum flew out of his cock and hit the wall five feet away. It was followed by five more shots each one fell short of the previous one. He was just gasping, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" His legs bent a little with each shot. My breathing was as much a sob as normal breathing and he looked down at me. "You okay." I couldn't form words yet and just nodded as aftershocks hit my body and it trembled. "Here, come on, let's sit down and he lowered me into the hot water with the aftershocks still hitting me but a lot farther apart. He pulled me onto his lap so that I was facing him. "Sure you're okay?" I was still shuddering but I nodded yes. He slid his hand up my back until it was at the back of my head and then he pulled my head down until I realized that his lips were headed for mine and I gasped out softly, "Oh" and he kissed me softly and then slowly pushed his tongue into my mouth. That had never happened to me before and was something that I had never even fantasized about. Feeling my Dad's tongue in my mouth was the most fantastic thing that had ever happen to me and really it even beat out the orgasm that I just had. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my lips harder to his. "I think you should sleep with me tonight."