Date: Sat, 10 Jul 2004 22:32:53 +0000
From: bulgingblue@hotmail.com
Subject: Dad's Dangling Dick. Part 2

I learning to drive and take driving lessons with a qualified instructor,
but between these lessons my dad takes me out driving.

I have had several "qualified" lessons and a couplke of lessons with my dad.
One day I went out with my dad in the car to do some shopping, then came
home and unpacked it all. Later that day there was nothing for us to do
except watch television and there wasn't much on there either. As town was
busy due to roadworks I hadn't had much of a driving lesson se he decided to
take me out for a spin a second time. This time he directed me towards the
outskirts of town.

We reached the dual-carrigeway and then into one village and through
another. I was listening to the radio when he said "turn right at the next
junction".

Just him giving me a command turned me on, I always loved going out with him
in the car, reaching for the gearstick I "accidentally" brushed his leg.

On the country roads the bumps gave me more chances to do this, once I sped
up just before a hole in the road adn again "accidentally" my hand fell into
his lap and caught his balls as I "reached" for the gearstick. He was in
agony and had to readjust himself. Seeing him shift his jeans and move his
cock made me get a semi-on.

He directed me down a dirt track, it was a dead end. I expected him to tell
me to turn around, instead he got out and told me we were going for a walk.

I got out and he said; "you keep touching me in the car".

Oh no! I thought he didn't like it although he played with himself infront
of me in the pub toilets before. Before I could think any further:

"that's why I brought you here, I can't touch you back in the car whilst
your driving, and we might get caught at home with your mum and sisters".

Was he going to hit me or fuck me? He lead me behind some bushes where we
had a good vantage point of anyone who may disturb us. I sat down not
knowing what to expect, yet he was stood infront of me and began to strip.
He stopped at his boxers. His boxers were thick but I could get a good look
at the outline of his cock.

He told me to smell 'it'. "Smell what?" , I played dumb. He said nothing so
I bent down and smelt it. A hot musky, slight piss smell filled my head. He
told me to play with him and make him hard. I leant over again to sniff and
play with his knob so when i made him hard it would spring up into my face.
Now I could see the cock through the slit in his boxers. When his cock got
an extra pump of blood his undies would tent out even more and i could catch
more of his man smell.

My dad took my top off me, it was strange since next to him I felt really
skinny and inferior, yet safe as he was my father. He hadn't seen me naked
since I was a kid. He ordered me to put my hand up his boxers and play with
his helmet,I obeyed. He undid and took off my trousers leaving me in my
pants. I say my pants although they were actually his! I couldn't find any
of mine and so raided his underwear drawer for some earlier that morning.

I felt really embarassed, not only because they were his undies but because
they were Y-fronts, they looked as if he had had them since he was a kid.
They were new, clean and didn't have holes in them or anything but were just
so small and tight.

So there I was, in his pants, with my dad in front of me in his boxers, with
a raging hard-on whilst being fondled by his own son. Wow!

I could see and smell my dad's throbbing cock, I could want no longer so
yanked down his pants. Dad's dick bounced around when his boxer elastic was
pulled over his cock. I felt overjoyed, in a state of ecstascy, out of
control, wild, but I loved it!

My dad's cock was shaved, not totally but just enough to keep it neat and
tidy, i saw his hanging saggy, wrinkly sac, left bollock hanging slightly
lower than the right. I pushed my face onto his cock, having his manpole
pressed against me was glorious, theis warm sensitive genitalia right next
to me.

I opened my mouth and sucked on the lowest ball, feeling his warm, slightly
hairy balls in my mouth was bliss, the salty, manly scent and taste! He
leaked precum from his eye, this excited me evn more. My dad gave a moan of
pleasure. I got into it even more and reached my arms around him, squeezing
his ass cheeks abd ran my fingers around his ring hole.

Suddenly my dad pulled me off him, why? I was enjoying myself!

It turned out that he was a little freaked out as he thought I was going to
finger him, he wasn't as he put it "ready for that yet".

Instead he sat down infront of me, took hold of my hips, guiding me infront
of him, closer still. He turned me around so i was stood infront of him with
my back and arse towards him, he pulled my pants down over my ass, he put
his nose near my ass and sniffed my shit-hole!

He turned me around again, by this time my cock was aching from being so
hard for so long. My cock was right in his face, he pulled my pants around
my ankles and just stared at my cock. Both still hard I sat down next to
him, he asked my permission to hold my prick, I obliged, he began to toss me
off with his worn, stubby little hand. I reached around and tossed him off.
I am right handed, but had to use my left hand becuase of the way we were
sat.

He kept saying, " it's okay, dad is here".

He pulled my foreskin right back, a shiver ran through my body. I cam all
over his hand, I didn't shoot my load very far, I was ashamed but this soon
turned to delight, he leant over and licked it off his hand and my
cock-head.

I kept jacking him off, finally I brought him off. He wiped his cock clean
quickly and explained we had to be back home soon as my mum was expecting
us. I let him drive home although he didn't "accidentally" touch my weiner
when he reached for the gearstick, but made it obvious he wanted to
something similar again.

I can't wait for my next driving lesson, God knows where it will lead us!