Date: Sat, 24 Nov 2007 00:01:51 -0500
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: Dad's Secret Stash

All the usual stuff applies, must be over 18 etc etc.  This story is about
a young son and his dad, if this subject does not appeal to you, do not
read any further.  For those of you who do like this subject, please read
on.  I welcome all comments so Drop me a line if you want to.


I have always known I was gay, even at an early age I was attracted to men.
My family had a summer camp on a lake, and we would spend weekends and
several weeks during the summer there.  My first experience happened when I
was about 9 years old and it happened at the camp.  My parents were friends
with an African American family from our church, and us children always
referred to the adults as uncle and aunt.  One extremely hot afternoon, my
uncle Neil and I were alone at the cabin, as all the women were out
shopping and my dad had not arrived from work yet.  Uncle Neil suggested he
and I go for a swim and asked if my dad had a pair of shorts he could wear.
I dug around and found a pair I thought would fit and handed them to him.
I was happy when he undid his belt and lowered his zipper as he prepared to
undress in front of me.  I remembered my hands were shaking as his cock
came into view.  His was the first cock other than my own that I had seen.
I am uncut, so I was not surprised to see that he was also uncut.  I was
surprised at the length of his skin hanging off of his cock.  My skin would
cover my head when I was soft and when I got hard the skin would retract
exposing my head.  Uncle Neil's skin hung a good inch over his cock head.
He stepped out of his pants and must have seen me looking, because he then
slowly took off his shirt.  He asked me if I was ok, and I remember saying
yes, but slowly pointing to his cock.  He asked me if I liked looking at it
and I nodded.  He then asked me if I wanted to touch it.  I will never
forget the feeling of excitement as my little fingers slowly wrapped around
his hardening shaft.

Uncle Neil directed me on how to slide my hand back and forth along the
shaft.  Cooing to me how good it felt and how it was our secret.  He helped
me out of my clothes and I quickly resumed stroking his cock.  My own lil
cock was rock hard and throbbing and I felt bolts of energy shoot through
it when his big fingers began playing with it.  My body shuddered as wave
after wave of my very first dry cum hit me.  I will never forget the
feeling of his warm lips on my ear or his hot breath soothing me telling me
to relax and enjoy the feeling.  Soon after my dry cum was over, Uncle Neil
directed me too my knees in front of him.  I followed his instruction, and
was soon sucking his cock like a pro.  Sucking just the skin, pulling it
back and sucking his head.  I do not know how big he was, but he was larger
than I could handle, but he was content with me just sucking the head for
now.  His large hands cradled my head as his cock throbbed and his cum
began shooting into my young mouth.  I swallowed as much as I could, but
most leaked out.  This was the first of many, many, times Uncle Neil and I
played.  It was on my 12th birthday that he took my cherry and I had my
first cook up my ass.

My mother passed away when I was 12 1/2 years old, leaving just me and dad
at home.  Her death hit us hard and neither one of us were really the same
after her death.  Slowly we seemed to begin drifting apart.  He retreated
into his room and the solitude and me to mine.  Then one night when he was
driving one of my sisters to college in a near by town, I decided to snoop
around in his room and look for porn.  My best friend and I use to jack off
together looking at his dads porn, so I figured my dad had to have a stash
somewhere in his room.  What I ended up finding changed both of our lives
for the better.

I looked in all the places I could think of looking and turned up nothing.
I was getting mad, thinking that I was running out of time, and had yet to
find something to jack off too.  Then after looking under his mattress and
finding nothing, I stubbed my toe on something under his bed.  Looking
under the bed I found an old suitcase, which was locked.  I pulled it out
and was trying to figure out how to open it when I remembered two small
keys on his dresser.  VOILA, they unlocked it!  I slowly opened it and
peered inside.  PAY DIRT!  All kinds of stuff was stuffed into this case.
Magazines, cassette tapes, 8mm movies (yeah this is before the time of
videos and DVDs) and then I found vibrators and woman's panties.  Then I
caught my breath, under it all were stacks and stacks of Polaroid's
pictures of my dad.  Naked, in panties and woman's clothing, and the best
ones were of him jacking off and cuming.  Desire over took me and I
stripped naked and began jacking off looking at the pictures of my dad
naked.  I began to fantasize about sucking his cock and eating his cum.  Of
him fucking me and shooting a load of cum in my ass.  I lost control and
shot the biggest load of cum in my life right then and there.  I shot
everywhere, on his bed, the floor and all over the contents of the
suitcase.  Needless to say I ruined many of the pictures.  I panicked and
rushed to clean the big mess, when I heard his car pulling in the driveway.
I freaked!  I took the damaged pictures and wiped up my cum where ever I
saw it with my underwear.  I shoved the suitcase under the bed and put the
keys back where I found them.  I barely made it back to my room as he
walked in.

I was out of breath and all sweaty as my dad knocked on my door and asked
if I was still up.  Taking a deep breath, I managed to respond that I was,
and that it was still early.  I was still naked with spots of smeared cum
on me as my dad swung open my door and walked in.  I froze, as did my dad.
He stammered an apology and backed out of my room, and was muttering about
sharing a dish of ice cream before bed.  I rushed to get dressed and said
that would be cool and would meet him in the kitchen.  I relaxed as I heard
him walking away.  The house was again silent as I finished dressing in my
pjs and went to quickly wash up before going to meet him for ice cream.

I was lost in the moment, looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, when I
heard my dad scream my full name, which meant I was in deep shit.  I slowly
walked out of the bathroom and again he screamed for me to come to him
right this instant.  I stood in the doorway of his room and to my horror
saw him standing there looking down into the open suitcase.  I put on my
most innocent face and asked what he wanted.  He gestured to the case and
was about to say something, but stopped, took a deep breath and quietly
asked me if I had been snooping in his stuff.  I pretended to be shocked,
and denied it, but quickly fell silent when he shut the suit case and there
stuck to the lid were my tightie whities.  He hooked them with his finger
and held them up before me.

"looks to me like these belong to you, young man.  Further more, they are
all sticky, so that leads me to believe you enjoyed something inside this
case, right?"  He asked looking directly at me.  I just lowered my head and
said nothing.  "Jimmy, my boy, there is nothing to be ashamed of.  If you
enjoyed something in here let me know and I will see about making it
available to you.  Well after we discuss the fact that you broke into my
personal things."

"I sorry", I muttered.  "I guess I just lost control and forgot where I
was".

My dad laughed and said: "lost control is an understatement.  Son you came
all over everything, and I mean everything".  He again laughed and began
rummaging through the case, never putting down my briefs.  "Did you enjoy
yourself?  No wait I know you enjoyed yourself".  He said holding my cum
soaked underwear up and looking at it closely.  I swear I saw him sniffing
as he looked, but my eyes were diverted to his crotch where I saw movement
and quickly saw that my dad was sporting a hard on.

My own cock began to swell seeing the bulge in his pants.  My dad motioned
from me to come in and sit on his bed, on the opposite side of the case.
He began telling me about his fetish about dressing in woman's panties and
underwear, and how it made him horny.  He went on to tell me that the sex
life between him and my mom was almost non existent and that the last time
he and she had sex was the night I was conceived.  He said that all he has
done since that time was jack off.  He continued to tell me everything when
he came to the stack of Polaroid's of him naked and saw how many were cumed
on.  He looked up at me and said: "well I think I see what you enjoyed so
much".  All I could do was lower my head.

"I'm sorry dad, I didn't mean to break into your stuff and ruin it."  I was
horny and well I was just snooping and I found this case and I had to know
what was inside.  Then I saw you naked and I got really horny and, well I
just came."  I was crying by now, scared that he was going to be forever
mad at me.

My dad knelt in front of me and lifted my chin with his hand.  "Baby, don't
cry, I am not mad at you.  I was at first, but I am not now."  His hands
were resting on my thighs, and my cock always with a mind of its own, began
to harden and poke its way through the slit in my pjs.  "Did you really
enjoy looking at my pictures?"  He asked.  I nodded yes.  Before I could
respond further, my dad parted his lips and lowered his mouth onto my young
hard cock that was now almost fully exposed through my pjs.  He pushed me
so I was lying back, and he continued to suck on my teenaged cock, bobbing
his head up and down.  With in moments my balls were drawn tight and I was
shooting a load of cum into his mouth.  He swallowed every drop, moaning
his pleasure as he did.  When I was finished, he came up and kissed me.  I
could taste my cum on his tongue and lips.  He moved up further and opened
his jeans.  Kneeling over me he pulled out his cock and told me to suck it
as my punishment for opening the case.

I swallowed his cock to the root, his balls hitting my chin.  He fell
forward into a push up position, with me below him and began fucking my
mouth with his awesome cock.  I was living the fantasy I had dreamed of
while seeing his photos and jacking off not long before this.  He was
fucking my mouth hard, telling me that I had a sweet mouth, the whole time
his balls were slapping my chin.  Almost as fast as me, he began telling me
he was going to cum.  I reached up and grabbed his ass cheeks and fingered
his hole.  That act pushed him over the top and he gave two last deep
thrusts and began shooting his load of cum into my mouth.  He came 6 big
shots and then a few smaller ones.  Each one filling my mouth with his hot
seed.

After he was done he rolled off me, panting and spent.  I crawled up and
kissed him as he had kissed me.  My dad looked at me and asked where I
learned to suck cock like that.  I winked and said I had a good teacher.
He then asked me if I had learned anything else from this teacher and I
smiled and said yep, want me to show you?


Well, that's it for now.  This is my first attempt at writing something
like this.  Let me know what you think, good or bad.  I want to hear from
everyone: strike1463@aol.com