Date: Mon, 28 May 2012 22:46:43 -0700 From: Karl Subject: Daddys Bath IX The logistics, if you are reading my story for the first times. Please feel free to live your fantasy through my experiences. I am often rewarded by some emails sharing experiences of their first times and what makes them so excited about the experiences I've been relating. Do NOT, however, use my experiences to guide your own activities. Don't try this with the neighbor boy down the street or the boy in the next bedroom. If you want to try this with the grown up down the street and you're too young, well, I'm going to ask you to stop reading now. I don't want my butt handed to me because I encouraged some eager little mind to find out why that guy down the street pays him $50 to be shirtless when he mows his lawn. I have to remind some of you that these stories are based on real events from my childhood. Some of you have emailed me and "want me to get to the part where...". Well, Mr. Waters didn't divorce Mrs. Waters. We didn't run away to some island and live happily ever after. Allen and I remained friends and he never found out about what happened between his father and me (although I'm sure he suspected). While I might have given certain editorial flairs to my memories I won't lie about the events. So please, enjoy them, beat off to them, re-read them and send me your own experiences. Now, the next chapter. Daddy's Bath IX When I got back to the room I was totally horned up. The feelings I was having were still relatively new. I didn't know why I was so excited about the feel of Mr. Water's pubes pressed against my cheek, but I knew I wanted it to happen again. Allen was a little more familiar with the feelings. When he asked me to fool around I could already tell he'd been thinking about it a while. He was hard as a rock and being a little aggressive. I hadn't realized how much Allen had grown in the last couple of months until that moment. He pushed me on the bed and pulled my underwear off. It made me feel even more excited but a little scared too. He grabbed my little wiener and started stroking it. He kept asking me if I liked it. I just moaned and nodded. He then reached over to his suitcase and grabbed the suntan oil from it. He poured some in his hand and put his hand on his own dick. I watched fascinated by the size of it. It looked huge compared to mine. I figured it had to be at least 4" and sorta thick. He saw me staring and then looked me in the eye and said, "It's getting big huh." I just nodded. He put our dicks together and started rubbing oil on both of them. We had the oil between us and he laid on top of me and started rubbing our bodies together. He leaned down next to my ear and was talking a little dirty. "Yeah, you like my big dick don't you." He grunted in my ear and started saying how good I felt. He was actually rubbing us together and it felt amazing. Our dicks were slipping past each other and I felt that still-new sensation welling up inside of me. I just moaned really loud and said, "I think it's gonna happen." This seemed to make him move faster and harder. He kept moaning and I felt like he was going to drive me into the mattress. Suddenly I started to cum and started to shiver under him. He pulled me close and started grunting. I felt the spray between our bodies as we both had an orgasm at the same time. Allen collapsed on me and I just laid there panting. After a minute he raised himself up like he was doing a push up and looked me right in the eye and smiled. "That was awesome!" I just nodded. He hopped up and grabbed a t-shirt from the floor and started wiping himself up. I was wondering what to do next. I watched him wiping the oil and cum off his chest and belIy. I hadn't recognized the growing similarities between his father and him. He had his dad's face in many ways and he definitely had his dad's wiener. It was going to be big just like Mr. Waters. He finished wiping up his chest and hands and threw me the t-shirt. I wiped up and wadded the t-shirt in a ball so that our crime wouldn't be so noticeable. Allen climbed into bed and I climbed in next to him. As we lay there I kept thinking about Mr. Waters and how excited I had been by the course hair between his legs. The feel of his hand on my head. My face so close to his giant wiener. Allen started talking about how he was thinking about a girl in school and how much he wanted to "fuck" her. He said he was wishing she was there and how he wanted her to get naked with him. He asked me which girl I liked the best. I felt trapped and said the first girl who came to mind. He seemed a little surprised at my choice but then said, "Yeah. She looks like she's gonna have a nice rack." "God, I'm hard again," he said. He layed there and stroked himself a few times and fell asleep. I just layed there wondering if there was something wrong with me. I didn't find any girls exciting. I found Allen's dad exciting. Pretty soon I was asleep too. I woke up to Allen's hard weiner against my still naked butt. He was still asleep and breathing in my ear. I got up and put on some underwear and a t-shirt and went down to the bathroom. It was still pretty early so I didn't think anyone would be awake. As I walked by Mr. and Mrs. Waters bedroom I heard moaning. I stopped by the door. I heard them talking. Mr. Waters was saying, "Yeah. You like that big dick don't you? Wanna taste daddy's big dick?" Then I heard Mrs. Waters say, "Yes daddy. I wanna taste your big dick." "Does this little girl know what to do with a big man's dick?" Then I heard a slurp and he moaned and said, "Yeah. Little baby likes it don't you?" My weiner was hard as a rock. I started rubbing the front of my shorts. I wanted it to be me he was talking to. I was standing there with my hand down the front of my underwear when Allen opened the door and saw me standing outside his parents bedroom. I quickly pulled my hand out of my underwear and was about to say something, but Allen stopped me. He walked over to the bedroom and listened with me. He was naked. His weiner started getting hard as he listened. Then he reached out and started rubbing the front of my underwear. I looked at him and he smiled. Then he took my hand and wrapped it around his throbbing boy dick. I started moving my hand up and down and he moaned. Then we both froze. The noise in the bedroom stopped. There was some muffled whispering and then they started up again, but it sounded louder. They were actually being louder so we could hear everything. Mr. Waters started saying things like, "Yeah. Swallow it all the way down for daddy." Mrs. Waters muffled moans made Allen speed up his stroking. Soon I heard Mr. Waters say, "Daddy's gonna make some milk for his little girl. Make sure you swallow it all." He then grunted and started moaning. Mrs. Waters was moaning just as loudly and slurping up all the "daddy milk". Allen took his hand off my shorts and wrapped his hand around mine. He started stroking faster and faster and then groaned as he shot his cum all over the front of me. We heard his parents laying there talking and listening. I quickly ran back to the bedroom and finished stroking myself to orgasm. Allen came running in after me and threw himself down on the bed. He looked at me and the mess he made on my underwear and said, "Oops. Sorry." and smiled. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Through the closed door Mr. Waters asked, "You two up?" Allen said, "Yeah. We just got up." "Okay, get ready. We're gonna go see your aunt." Allen groaned. Mr. Waters stuck his head in the door and seemed a little stunned at the sight of the two of us. Allen laying on his back with half a hard-on and me with cum on my underwear and t-shirt. He just smiled and said, "Your mom is looking forward to this. I don't want to go either but we're gonna be men about this and be happy for her." Then he looked at me and said, "You may want to change out of those." I looked down. He winked and smiled then said, "Chop Chop", then closed the door. Allen and I got dressed and went to the living room. Mrs. Waters was just putting on her make-up and Mr. Waters was sitting in a chair reading a travel guide. Mrs. Waters looked at the two of us and said, "Well, you two are turning into quite the little men aren't you?" Allen and I looked at each other and turned beet red. The ride over to Allen's aunt Lila's house was sort of fun. It was daylight and we were actually able to see the palm trees and we could smell the salt in the air. I was looking out the window when I felt Allen's hand grab mine. I looked down as he took my hand and placed it right on his rigid weiner. I tried to pull it away but he just smiled and held it there. I didn't want to make any noise because both his parents were looking out the window and not paying any attention to the two of us. He slowly pulled down the front of his shorts and put my hand right against him. I couldn't believe how hot it felt. It was hard but silky. I wrapped my fingers around it and he sighed. Just then Mr. Waters said, "Who wants breakfast?" I quickly pulled my hand away and Allen's shorts snapped back into place. I looked up and Mr. Waters was smiling and looking at the two of us in the rear view mirror. Mrs. Waters, woken from her daydream said, "That sounds perfect!" We stopped and ate and Mr. Waters said we could go to the beach in the afternoon if it didn't get too late. Allen and I both started to get really excited when Mrs. Waters said, "I don't want to rush in and out. You know how long it's been." Allen and I both knew what that meant. So we just settled in. Once we got to "Aunt Lila's" house it wasn't so bad. Lila and her husband, Hank, had two daughters. One was 14 and the other was 8. As we walked in Lila asked if we wanted to go play in the pool while the "grown ups" talked. Allen and I both were crest fallen. Neither one of us had swim suits. As if she could read our minds Mrs. Waters reached into her bag and pulled out two swim suits. She smiled and said, "I didn't want to spoil the surprise." Allen and I grabbed the suits and changed in seconds. Aunt Lila said, "The girls are out there. It's just down the hall. I'll bring out some sodas later." We both went running to the pool. As we went outside Allen stopped dead in his tracks. There was his 14 year old cousin, Amy, laying next to the pool on a towel in a bikini. She looked up and, with the a bored look said, "Oh, hi Allen." Apparently it had been a few years since he'd seen his cousin. Allen just stood and stared at her and said "Hi" like an idiot. I grabbed him by the arm and said, "C'mon. Let's get in the pool." He came back to the moment and said, "Oh, yeah. Let's get in." I jumped into the pool and his younger cousin, Becky, who was already in the pool came up to us and started talking. I just listened as she told us about how many laps she could do and did we want to play "Find the Quarter" and general fun stuff. Allen just kept looking over at Amy. She looked over at him a couple of times and he just gave her a big, goofy grin. A little later all the grown ups came out and sat by the pool. Mr. Waters and Hank had both changed into tight fitting swimsuits that showed off their man bulges and Mrs. Waters had on a bikini and Aunt Lila had on a big one piece swimming suit. As it started to get dark Hank suggested a bbq and Mr. and Mrs. Waters thought it would be fun. Allen had forgotten about me so Becky and I sat and talked and she told me about he school and some other stuff. It was then that I noticed that Allen and Amy had disappeared. I didn't know how long they'd been gone but it had been a little while. I looked over at the adults who were all a little drunk and asked Becky, "Where did Allen and Amy go?" She looked up. "AMY!", she screamed at the top of her lungs. It took a second or two but Amy came from inside the house and looked at her sister and said, "What!" Becky looked at me and said, "There's Amy." The adults looked over at her and Allen sheepishly followed her out. Hank looked at the two of them and said, "You two stay out here." Allen looked at me and snarled. The night went on for a little while longer and then it was time for good bye. Becky, Amy, Allen and I had been watching a scary movie. Becky fell asleep and I was nodding off when I heard Mrs. Waters say, "C'mon sleepy heads." Allen, Mr. Waters and I walked toward the car while Mrs. Waters hugged and said goodbye to Aunt Lila. I heard Mr. Waters lean down to Allen and say, "You could have gotten yourself into a bunch of trouble back there mister." And then it went quieter and Allen got into the back seat and pouted. When we got back to the house Allen said, "Damn it!" I was shocked. He was cussing. "What?" I asked. "That brat sister of Amy's. She let me put my hand on her pussy and then that brat screamed." I looked at him in disbelief. "But she's older that you. She let you do that?" "Yeah. I sorta let her see me hard and she got really excited. She said if I let her feel mine she'd let me feel hers. Just as I was feeling her pussy that brat screamed.", he said. "What did it feel like?", I asked out of morbid curiosity. "It was kinda wet and really hot. She was showing me where to put my fingers and then her sister scared the hell out of the both of us. Then her dad wouldn't let us go back inside. And he kept looking at me." Then he just stared off. "Wow," was about all I could say. He looked over at me and just said, "God I wish I could have fucked her." All the stuff that I always felt about being different was coming to the front of my mind. I didn't even think about Amy or her pussy. I just wanted to hang out with Allen and maybe get to see more of Mr. Waters naked. Allen looked down at his throbbing erection and said, "C'mon. I wanna jack it." He pulled down his pants and pulled off his shirt. I was standing there looking at him. He said, "Get your clothes off!" I slowly started to pull off my clothes and he yanked my pants down and I fell on the bed. He was scaring me. I tried to pull away but he grabbed me and held me down. He looked down at my throbbing erection. He smiled and said, "You like it don't you?" "I don't know what you...", I stammered. "You like it when I rub my COCK against you." He stressed the word "cock" and smiled menacingly at me. "I bet you'd like me to FUCK you." Now I was worried. I didn't know what he meant by that but I knew I didn't have the right genitalia. "Stop it," I whimpered. "Yeah. You like the way my big hard cock feels, don't you?" "You're hurting me," I said in a whisper. Just then there was a knock at the door. "Allen! Get your ass out here!" It was Mr. Waters. Allen snapped out of whatever trance he'd been in and jumped off of me. He looked scared. There was another knock at the door even harder. "Sorry. Just a second," he said as he hurried and put on his shorts. He started to open the door and was yanked out. I heard some very harsh whispering. Then I heard Allen crying softly and saying he was sorry. There was a little softer talking and Allen came in wiping his eyes. He looked at me and said, "Sorry." He walked over and put on a t-shirt and some clean underwear and got in bed. I didn't know what to do. I just got ready and got in bed too. "Do you wanna fool around?", I whispered. "Only if you want to," he said perking up. Then we pulled off our clothes, got the tanning oil and started rubbing each other to orgasms. He fell asleep next to me and I felt like he was my best friend in the whole world. **************************************************************** Please send me your dirty stories or comments to: karlsfriend@gmail.com