Date: Mon, 7 Oct 2013 15:48:00 -0400 From: JP Phillips Subject: Exploring Dads Part 1 All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Exploring Dads Part 1 Vince was a 35 year old divorced man, living on his own with weekend visits from his 9 year old son Timmy. Despite being a father, Vince never let his physique deteriorate and still maintained a beefy, but toned, torso at 6'2'', 210 lbs with well-defined pecs and arms. Vince had also not allowed fatherhood to diminish his virility, since his divorce, his apartment has become a bit of a sex den. Sexual conquests were not difficult for Vince, with his manly good looks, physique, and piercing blue eyes, but most importantly his impressive manhood. Vince has always been proud of his 8 inch, thick, uncut cock, along with two tennis ball-sized sperm tanks; his ample genitals never failed him in bed, but kept him in a state of perpetual horniness. If he didn't get laid, he had to jerk off at least twice a day which was particularly tricky with Timmy around on the weekends. One weekend, Timmy was over with his friends Carl and Jose, an Asian boy and a Hispanic boy from the same fourth grade class. Vince hated having other kids around, but Timmy had whined about it so he decided to just deal with it. With the boys distracted by pizza and video games, Vince decided to go to his bedroom for a quick wank. He hopped onto his computer and quickly flipped through his folders of porn. Within seconds Vince's hard cock was freed from his basketball shorts and he was pounding on his meat like a mad man. While in the throes of passion, Vince had forgotten to close his bedroom door completely, and did not hear the footsteps of the three boys approaching. When they looked into the man's bedroom, they were stunned to see Timmy's dad with his big hard cock in his hand, his eyes closed and his mouth slack with a video of a moaning woman on the computer screen. "What is he doing??" Timmy asked, panicked. "Be quiet! He can hear you!" Jose shushed the other boys. "Is that his wiener in his hand? Why is he pulling on it like that?" Timmy asked but he could not take his eyes off his dad pumping his 8-inch man meat, he'd seen his dad naked in the shower before, but never with a full erection. "I've seen my older brother do something like this before, he's 16, and once I walked into his bedroom and he was sitting there pulling on his wiener like your dad is doing. He caught me watching him and got angry though." Jose explained, visibly mesmerized by the scene as well. "His wiener is so big, and hairy! I've seen my dad's wiener before but Timmy's dad's looks at least three times as big as my dad's!" Carl exclaimed. "And look at his balls! They look like the size of oranges!" Jose pointed out. At that very moment, Vince was approaching climax. His strokes grew more rapid and, as his large balls were pulling upward into his body, he heard a voice: "Dad!" Panicked, Vince opened his eyes and saw his son standing in front of him. "Timmy, what are you doing—oh fuck!" It was too late, Vince was at the point of no return. He tried to grasp his cock with two hands to stop it from cumming, but it was inevitable. "Oh shit I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum. Timmy, don't look! Don't look! Ugghhhh!!!" Vince clenched his eyes shut and let out a manly moan as he submited to his orgasm. Thick white goo started gushing out of his cock and onto his body, spurt after spurt of man-cream sprayed out like a geyser as the three boys watched in awe. "Whoa!" "Cool!" "Awesome!" The three boys stood there with their eyes locked on Vince's bucking body, watching this amazing spectacle none of them had ever seen before. It was especially exciting for Timmy to see his strong father squirming in pleasure as his big cock shot out this mysterious white milky substance. Finally, Vince's orgasm subsided and he remained slouched in his chair, covered in his own juices panting. "Dad! That was so cool! What is all this white stuff that came out of your wiener? It looks like milk!" Timmy ran excitedly up to his father. Vince, however, was not nearly as pleased as his son. "Why the hell did you come into my room without permission?!" Vince shouted at Timmy, who was taken aback by his father's reaction. "We... we wanted to get ice cream... and then we saw you..." Timmy answered timidly. "You are grounded for the rest of this weekend, and your friends are leaving, now!" Vince stood up, his naked figure towering over his son. "Dad... I'm sorry! Please don't be mad!" Timmy squeaked, trying his best not to cry. "No! I don't want to hear anymore from you, I—" Vince stopped mid-sentence as he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his ball sack. He looked down to see a pair of hands grasping his testicles and tightening its grip. It was Jose. He had taken the chance to sneak behind Timmy's dad and grabbed hold of the man's gigantic balls. "What the hell are you doing?" Vince asked with apprehension in his voice. "Stop yelling at Timmy, or I'm gonna hurt you! I know it hurts older boys to get hit down there!" Jose warned. "You better let go right now or—UGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Vince howled as Jose squeezed down on his balls as if they were two juicy oranges. Vince's hands quickly tried to loosen Jose's small hands from his baby-makers, but the more he tried the harder the boy squeezed. "Guys! Quickly! Grab his wiener and pump it like he did before! I think that might calm him down!" Jose shouted and Carl quickly got to it. "Wait, what? No, don't---Uhhhh!! Ughhh!!!" Carl's grabbed Vince's soft but still impressively thick penis and started pulling on it, pumping the foreskin up and down. Having just ejaculated, Vince's dick was incredibly sensitive and, along with the pain in his balls, this strong man was completely dominated by the two boys. "Stop it, please, it's too sensitive! It's too sensitive!" Vince pleaded, this time is a much higher pitched voice. "Come on, Timmy! You do it, too!" Carl said as he continued to mercilessly milk Timmy's dad. Seeing the helpless expression on his dad's face, Timmy definitely wanted to join in the fun. Considering how well endowed Vince was, there was plenty of space on his cock for another pair of small hands. "Look! His wiener is swelling up again! I think he likes it!" Carl exclaimed. "Keep pumping him until the white cream comes out!" Jose said excitedly. "Boys... please... I can't take anymore... please... don't make me cum again... ughhhh." Vince fell to his knees, one hand clutching onto Jose's hands gripping on his burning balls, the other trying to end the torture on his sensitive cock. He knew he wasn't able to hold it much longer. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum. Boys, you have to stop, please stop!" Vince pled with tears streaming down his face. "Oh, no way, we want to see you cum!" Jose squeezed extra hard on Vince's meatballs and that was all it took to bring the hulking man over the edge once again. "Fuck, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Vince shouted as he was forced to cream himself once again, and, the gooey cream just gushed out like a volcano covering Carl's and Timmy's hands in a layer of sticky male sauce. "Yeah!! We got the white stuff out of my dad again!" Timmy cheered. "This is so much fun, it's like milking a cow!" Carl giggled. "Yeah, a male cow!" Jose said, causing the boys to all burst out in laughter. The boys continued to milk Vince until his big man sausage shriveled up into a soft sticky mess. The big virile man was utterly defeated by three young boys just because of his big weak balls. This changed the relationship between Timmy and his father forever, with Timmy knowing he had an advantage over him. Please remember to support Nifty to help keep this resource available to us. Check out the donations page of the website. Feedback and suggestions are welcomed and can be sent to jp underscore phillips underscore xander at hotmail dot com