Date: Sat, 31 Jan 2009 01:02:23 -0500
From: Alex <68620to43203@gmail.com>
Subject: Fathers Love Series - Chapter 9

A Father's Love

Chapter 9

By Alex

Tyler calmed down and convinced himself that David wasn't going to send him
away or anything.  He finished rinsing off and got out and started drying
off.  He walked out into his room to get away from all the humidity.  He
stood in front of the wall of windows and started thinking about what had
happened this morning that had gotten him in trouble.  At first he started
wishing that he would have just stayed in his own bed last night but
changed his mind back as he remembered all the sensations he felt that he
never had before.  He put one foot up on the bed as he dried his leg off
and he rubbed the towel up his thigh his hand traced the edge of the towel
up his butt crack and his other hand rubbed the towel against his dick and
balls.

His mind wandered back to what he felt as his dad's cock was pointing out
between his legs and rubbing the underside of his balls.  He closed his
eyes and saw what the head of that big cock looked like as it appeared
underneath his sack.  He saw how wet the head of it was and then saw it
pull back under and disappear as he traced his fingers up his crack; his
memory was almost strong enough to relive the feeling of the thick head
sliding past his asshole and up to the top of his butt.

He lay down on the bed exactly how he remembered laying that morning when
he woke up.  His dick was already very hard as he lifted his leg and rubbed
his fingers along the space between his balls and his ass and moaned.  The
precum started to drip onto the bed and before it fell he pulled his hand
back and wiped it onto his fingertip and placed his fingertip directly on
his little hole and rubbed it in a small circle.  The muscles in his legs
tensed and his bit his lower lip just a bit and pulled his finger away to
get more precum on it.  He couldn't believe how alive his butt felt as he
stroked the ring with his precum.  He rolled over onto his back and spread
his legs as wide as he could and after getting some spit on it, he slid it
back between his cheeks and kept rubbing.  His other hand went to his dick,
which was fully hard and standing at its full five and a half inches.  He
squeezed his dick and a string of precum dribbled out and ran down his
fingers, which he quickly licked off.  He laid his head back on the bed and
imagined that his butt crack was still loaded with his dad's cum and
desperately wanted it there again.  He wanted to feel that head rubbing
back and forth between his thighs but most of all, he wanted to rub his
fingers across the head of it while it was wet with precum and taste it.
Right now, he didn't think about how much trouble he might get in or any of
that; he just wanted to feel his dad again.

His finger was pushing harder against his hole and his balls were pulled up
as Tyler arched his back and with a moan, shot his load all over his
stomach.  His body went limp right after he came and as he was still in
that euphoric afterglow, he raised his hand up to his mouth and tasted the
cum from it imagining that it was David's.

<><>

"He let you have the whole day off? Well that was nice of him!" Asher said
into his cell phone as he walked to his final lecture of the day.

"Yea- he and Tyler went down to the beach and were going to hang around the
house for a while tonight just the two of them."

"How's he doing?  Is he okay?"

"Which one?"

"True."

"They're both stressing out.  They are trying to act like everything is
okay but I can tell that neither one of them knows what's going on."

"What do you mean?"

"like, for Tyler- he's just started getting to know David; and for David,
before Rachael died, the most up-to-date knowledge he had of Tyler was what
size clothes and shoes he wore.  Ya know the last picture he got from her
was his school picture from four years ago?"

"What a bitch!  I know its got to suck finding out the father of your baby
is gay but it could have been worse!  He could have been an crack head, or
a deadbeat- or a 700 Club member!" Asher spouted trying to interject some
humor to calm Chip down a little.

Chip started laughing.

"Hey- I'm here so I better get inside before all the good spots are taken"
Asher said as he climbed the steps to the hall.

"Oh wait- when is your last day for class?"

"Today is my last classroom day and Thursday is my last test.  Why?"

"Perfect- just don't plan anything for a little while.  I got a call from
Russell today and you'll want to keep yourself available for a little while
but I'll tell you more about it tonight." Chip said resisting the
temptation to blurt out the invitation that David extended to Asher.

"Okay- I'll see you at your place at six or so" Asher said

"Sounds good- see ya" and with that Chip close his phone and laid back in
the lounge chair on the roof of his building in the sun.

<><>

David tried not to think about Tyler.  The more he thought about it the
less and less he felt inclined to bring up the subject of the talk before
dinner- maybe even skip the topic all together for tonight.  He knew full
well that he was pushing off the inevitable but he didn't care.  He figured
Tyler might already be feeling like he was on shaky ground, he didn't even
know what the phone number to the house was yet for God's sake.  As he
debated more and more with himself, he noticed that for the first time
since Tyler got there that he didn't spring a hardon in the shower.

He washed his hair and grabbed the soap and lathered up and started rinsing
off all the while he was thinking about his son.  He was truly looking
forward to having the evening alone with him; going to dinner, maybe watch
another movie or something.  As he stepped out of the shower he thought he
heard the bedroom door closing but figured it was just Tyler leaving his
room to go downstairs.

Not wanting to keep him waiting David hopped out of the shower and started
drying off.  He dried off his hair and arms and chest and wrapped the towel
around to dry off his back before he went below the belt.  As he dried his
cock and balls he fought to keep his mind from getting any ideas.  He
quickly dried his legs and feet and then did another once over of his butt
and under his balls.  Beyond his control his dick was getting more full by
the minute.  He dropped the towel, put some gel in his hair, put on
deodorant and brushed his teeth.  By the end of this he was completely
hard.  As he brushed with one hand he was rubbing his balls with the other.
When he spit he knew that he needed to do something or he was going to walk
around looking like a pup tent at dinner.

He reached under the sink and grabbed a bottle of lotion and put some in
his hand.  As he smoothed the cool cream on his cock he reached into the
magazine rack and grabbed a dirty magazine and started flipping though.  He
flipped through and started seeing a strong resemblance between a lot of
the young guys in the magazine- and Tyler.  That realization almost made
him cum in and of itself.  He began imagining Tyler's beautiful face on the
bodies of the boys in the pictures.  He sat on the counter and fisted his
meat and could feel his balls tingling.  He cracked his eyes open and
leaned against the mirror when he let out a low moan and blew his load
across the centerfold picture; but it was Tyler he saw on that page now
covered in his cum.

After a few seconds of slowing his breathing back down he reached over,
turned on the water and slid off the counter and washed his hands and then
his still mostly hard dick before drying off again, much more relieved than
he was when he got out of the shower.  He slipped on his boxers and just
before he reached for the doorknob he heard a bedroom door close again.  He
poked his head out into his room to make sure that there wasn't a repeat of
what had happened yesterday and once he saw the coast was clear he walked
to his closet and pick out some clothes.  He put on a pair of linen pants,
a silk button down shirt and a nice pair of shoes and walked out of his
room while rolling the sleeves up a couple times.  Right outside of his
door his stunning angel was standing in a clingy black tee shirt and jeans
and with an odd look in his eyes.

<><>

After Tyler came down from his orgasm he could hear that David's shower had
turned off.  He had put all of his clothes away and expecting David to be
ready soon, he wanted to get ready to go.  He had felt pretty under dressed
in the t-shirt and shorts he had worn at dinner last night.  Everybody else
there looked so dressy, so he looked for something a nicer.

He quickly realized that there just wasn't anything he had that was much
nicer than cargo pants and old polo shirts that he got as hand-me-downs
from his older cousins that were too baggy.  He put them on and looked in
the mirror and it just didn't seem to work so he tried on another shirt,
then a different pair of pants.  He even tried on a polo with a nice pair
of jeans but aside from making his butt look nice, nothing looked very
good.  Tyler went to David's room and opened the door and hurried over to
David's closet.  He couldn't believe how many clothes there were in there.
And they all looked so nice.  Not wanting to get busted- again- he hurried
back out of the room.

Tyler went back to his dresser and looked through the few shirts that
actually looked kind of nice but they all had designs on them.  None of his
dad's shirts looked like his.  He pawed through them and found a plain
black tee shirt, stripped his shirt off and slid it on.  He went over to
the mirror to see.  The shirt was kind of on the edge of being tight and
sexy to being just plain being too small.  He didn't know what to do and he
was getting frustrated that he didn't have anything nice.

The water had turned off a few minutes ago so Tyler went over to David's
door and knocked.  He didn't hear an answer so he opened it and saw that
the bathroom door was still closed.  He walked in and could hear a sound he
knew all too well coming from the bathroom.  He walked over as quietly as
he could and snuck beside the door and listened to his dad beating off.
The wet noise and heavy breathing had him getting hot and bothered right
away.  He could hear another noise that he couldn't quite put his finger on
but after a few moments he thought it sounded like pages being turned.

He had a porno in the bathroom!  Then the breathing changed- the pages
stopped turning and he heard his dad grunt.  He just about died; here he
was only a few feet away from his dad's orgasm and separated by a door.  He
wanted to open up the door and see it, watch him shoot and see how his
muscles moved when he went over the edge.

He knew that soon he'd be coming out so he quickly left the room and stood
out in the hallway to cool down.  After a few minutes he heard David
walking towards the door and as it opened his mouth fell open.  His dad was
a knock out!

"Oh- wow!" he said finding himself speechless and unable to produce a
follow-up statement.

"Well thanks," he replied noticing that Tyler was staring just a little.
"We were a bit too casual last night and since we're going to the same
restaurant again tonight I didn't want them to think we were a couple of
hitchhikers" he said.

"Umm?"

"What is it?"

" I don't have anything that nice.  I'm gonna look like a homeless kid next
to you."  At first David thought Tyler was being funny but as the radiance
in Tyler's face disappeared when he looked down at himself, David reached
out and pulled him into a tight hug.

"You are beautiful Ty.  Here- lets take a look at what you've got."  David
caught himself in a thought for a moment.  Did he just call him beautiful?
David and Tyler walked into Tyler's closet and quickly realized that Tyler
really didn't have many clothes with him yet.  "Is your aunt going to be
sending the rest of your clothes?"

"This is all I have.  I brought everything.  I left some stuff for my
cousins that fit didn't fit me but this is it." Tyler said looking at the
stark closet.  With a closet that had to be about eight feet by ten feet he
only had nine things hanging up and used two drawers in his dressers.  He
felt poor and hated it.  He always hated that feeling.  Kids in school that
always wore expensive clothes would always make fun of the kids that
couldn't afford them.  Tyler turn halfway around and stood in the doorway
looking away from his empty closet as David glanced through the few things
that were hanging.

David really didn't want Tyler to feel like he didn't have anything to wear
simply because he didn't have reason in Grand Rapids to wear anything more
fancy than a pair of Old Navy cargo pants.  "Well- how hungry are you?  Do
you think you could put off eating for a little while?"

"Yea- why?" Tyler replied still looking away.

"There's a Saks a little ways away from the restaurant.  How bout you just
wear what you have on now and we can stop by there and start filling this
closet?" David put his hand on Tyler's back and they walked out of the room
and out to the car.  David definitely was not going to bring anything up
now so they got in the car and of course Tyler immediately put down the
top, which proved to be a good distraction.  With the top down the noise
from the road was enough to fill the air so father and son could just smile
back and forth to each other as they drove.  As they pulling into the
parking lot and the wind noise toned down, David started asking Tyler what
kinds of clothes he likes.

<><>

Asher arrived right on time at Chip's apartment and was greeted with the
only meal Chip could wow people with; spaghetti, garlic bread and a lot of
wine.  As they sat down and started eating, Asher asked why he should keep
his week open.

"Well," Chip started to say tentatively, "ya know how I've told you about
the places that David has taken me to on his vacations?"

"Yeah yeah- Hawaii, Aspen, Barbados, bastard- Oops!  Was that last part out
loud?" Asher joked.

"Well, I got a call from Russell after I left the house and he told me that
David told him that we're going on vacation next week- and" Chip paused to
take a drink, "that he is buying a ticket for you to come along- that is if
you would like to."

"WHAT?  Are you serious?  But- why would he take me? I've never even met
him!" Asher said is pure amazement almost spilling is wine.

"Because you're with me.  I don't know where we'll go but if they will be
sailing, we would be flying; so we'd have a few days just by ourselves.
And I can't think of a better way of spending a week than with you,
wherever we end up going." Chip said trying to sell Asher on the idea.

"I had no idea, of course I'll go; I'd love to!" Asher exclaimed.  "So who
all will be going?  And you still didn't say where he's taking everyone."

"Well that's the thing.  He never tells us where we're going until the day
we're leaving but it's always some place either tropical or in the
mountains.  Every year we all show up at the house with two suitcases; one
for the surf and one for the turf." Chip said taking another drink of his
wine, "oh and it'll be you and me, David and Tyler, and Russell and
Louise."

They talked for hours about the trip and upcoming exams for Asher.  He
didn't usually drink anything so close to an exam but with as hard as he'd
been working he figured that he had earned it.  As they got up from the
table, Asher faked falling on his back onto the couch and Chip climbed on
top of him straddling his legs.  They continued their conversation lying
chest to chest but things soon turned a bit less innocent.  Chip's hands
found their way under Asher's shirt and began rubbing up his trim and tight
abs and obloquies as they kissed.  Asher put his hands on Chip shoulders
and Chip slowly slid down his boyfriend's body and began kissing the smooth
skin just below his belly button.  He unbuckled Asher's belt and slowly
unbuttoned his jeans.  Kissing his way down Asher's treasure trail, he
unzipped his pants and pulled Asher's boxers and jeans down.

Asher lifted his butt up and Chip quickly pulled his pants off and, as he
unbuttoned his own jeans, he dove down on Asher's cock as it pointed up to
his belly button.  Licking his way up from his balls, up the shaft of
Asher's cock and finally to the head, Chip loved hearing Asher moan.  He
felt Asher squirming under him as he continued sucking him off.  He knew
that Asher could never hold back when he was getting a blowjob and Chip
loved to take him over the edge.  Chip gently pulled on Asher's thigh, to
which he responded by spreading his knees apart to give Chip all the access
he wanted.  Chip spit on his fingers between bobbing up and down on Asher's
drooling cock and with almost no warning at all, he rubbed his spit on
Asher's asshole and quickly shoved his middle finger into him.  Both Chip
and Asher were in heaven as Chip sucked Asher's cock down to the balls
while rubbing his fingertip across his prostate.

As Asher got closer and closer to the edge, Chip could feel his head
swelling in his mouth and Asher's hands were all over Chip's head, arms and
shoulders.  Asher's long low moans turned to short irregular gasps, his
fingers dug into Chip's shoulders, his body went stiff and Chip's mouth was
filled with the warm sweet load that he knew all to well.  He loved the
taste of Asher's cum but didn't swallow a drop; he knew what he wanted to
use it for.  Asher's orgasm started to subside and Chip stood up and lewdly
finished stripping for him and in just seconds was back in between his
boyfriend's knees and let the fresh cum drip from his mouth onto his very
hard cock as it pointed at Asher's hole.  With most of Asher's load now
covering Chip's cock or dribbling in Asher's crack, he swallowed the rest,
put his lover's feet against his chest and quickly began sinking his
throbbing cock into him.  Asher grunted, winced and groaned as Chip's balls
pressed up against his ass and the rapid thrusts started.  Asher wrapped
his hand around the back of Chip's neck and pulled him down for a deep
kiss.  "You feel so fucking good-" Asher growled "Fuck me!" If there was
anything Asher ever wanted to do to get Chip in the mood, all he had to do
was let out his sexy little growl.  He looked at his beautiful boyfriend,
pulled completely out of him and slammed it back in making Asher yip.  The
sensations that Asher was feeling were too much for him as he gripped the
couch cushions and arched his back and started shaking as his second orgasm
hit.

The tightness of Asher's ass and the incredible display he was giving Chip
were too much and he felt his cum exploding into Asher.  Wave after wave of
intense pleasure ran through Chip just as wave after wave of cum filled
Asher.  Slowly Chip pulled out of him and, after a little rearranging, laid
on the couch behind him and spooned with him as they both enjoyed their
post-orgasmic bliss.

<><>

Tyler put the top back up when they found the right spot, got out and
walked with David through the garage toward the entrance.  When they
crossed the threshold Tyler's jaw dropped a little, this place was amazing!
David was watching him out of the corner of his eye and delighted in being
able to show Tyler things that he would have never seen living in Grand
Rapids.  "Let go up the escalator," David suggested, "I think the men's
department is on the third floor.  This is gonna be fun- just don't look at
any price tags."

Tyler stepped on first and one step behind him was David.  As Tyler looked
forward, David pulled him back a little bit so he was leaning against his
chest.  He wrapped his arms around him and as Tyler brought his hands up to
clutch his dad's forearms, David put his cheek against the back of his head
and whispered, "You're worth more than everything in this whole store to me
and I mean that."

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