Date: Mon, 01 Sep 1997 17:16:33 -0700
From: jake7@electriciti.com
Subject: first time with dad #10

The energy in the room was palpable now. He was drenched, and the noises
coming from him were like none I had ever heard. His breathing was  an
increasing cadence of guttural tones that seemed to come from his nose and
throat at the same time. He reached out and grabbed the hair at the back of
my head. Then, I felt him lean over me and his mouth decended. A kiss? No! His
teeth pressed into my scalp just above my neck, and his next thrust was deeper
and made me cry out. He was on me now. I could feel the shuffle of his feet
as he inched closer. His teeth moved to the back of my neck, and I realized
he was drooling....his mouth full of my hair. I could feel his tongue
frantically licking anything it could touch as his hands did the same,
grasping my shoulders and bisceps like claws. Then his big arms wrapped me.
He stuck them roughly beneath my chest from both sides as he hunkered over
me and lowered himself. His long arms encircled me and his wet hairy chest
locked onto my back, and his teeth on my shoulder.
My last look at the wall shadow etched itself into my mind.  It was that 
mythic pose...that archytype...that image. It could have been a cave wall.
Man on man...man on woman....animal on animal. Rough, uncompromising,
inevitable,
...........necessary. 
I surrendered, and seemed to float away. I could hear myself groaning,
whimpering, gasping for air....as I drooled and cried through to the sheets.
My role was evident, and so simple now. And so intensely pleasurable. I
matched his thrusts, and the thickness of his cock spread me across the room
from wall to wall. 
He was lost now...possessed, far away. The huge cock drove into me relentlessly.
The strong hairy arms had me. Wrapped me. When his teeth sank into my back
again, I thought of a panther. At night, hot, in the jungle, fierce, inevitable.
The violent thrusts continued with loud, louder jungle groans. Over and
over..faster and faster. I was a leaf. Wrapped and wrecked by a storm of
hairy muscle,sweat, teeth,and an oak tree driven inside me.
Then the heat. I had imagined it would feel wet. Or that I would feel
nothing because it was so deep inside me. But I felt it as heat. Incredible
heat. He spread the heat inside me with a long, loud final growl that became
a scream. It was a sound that started someplace behind him. In the long line
of dark male shadows. Behind  his sweating flexing body it  moved through
him. It entered his own asshole, rattled his spine, clutched his hairy cock
and balls, and entered me. Like
an early morning shade raised. Stark sunlight...that you can't deny . Once
it hits you, you're awake. Can't go back to sleep.
He raged against me. Yelling, groaning, clawing my ribs, biting me, and
pumping his cum into me. His weight held me down in spite of the thrashing.
All I could think of was the thick veined skin/foreskin of his cock deep
inside me. Working, rubbing, pumping. Sheathing the thick muscle that was
driving into me and torturing me. He took me. He emptied his cum into my
ass. Along with years of thoughts I wanted to hear.
When he was finally done with me. After a long time. He stayed still. His
thick meat
was still in me, and I felt it was like a cat poised and waiting to jump. I
was still whimpering in short gasps, not caring to try and control it. But
then he left me in a single, slow motion. But there was no sense that it was
over. He was still hard.  As his cock left my ass, his arms released from
around my chest and his hands moved to my ass cheeks. He spread them wide
and I felt a brief rush of cool air before his mouth decended. His tongue
took up where his cock had left off as he
licked and sucked my asshole. Then his hands reached beneath me and felt my
cock. It was hard. Very hard. He turned me over roughly and pulled me to the
floor.
My back was against the side of the bed with my legs splayed out in front of me.
It didn't take him long...given the way he did it. When his mouth covered my
cock
he just looked up at me. We locked eyes, and he started to suck me as his
finger entered my ass. His eyes were a command. His work on my cock was
efficient
and forceful, and his head never moved. He just stared at me while his
tongue and lips worked me. His cheeks caved in and out slowly at first then
more quickly.
I stared at him in wonder. I couldn't move. I didn't want to.              
His eyes were in charge. That was all that was necessary. Moments later they
widened a bit as my body obeyed him and I started cumming furiously  into
his mouth.  I had never cum without moving, at least moving my hips. But now
I did. My sperm left me like a rocket. Continuous. A line of young soldiers
moving forward quickly. Doing what they were told to do. Barracks. The
orgasm screamed through my motionless body as I poured my seed into his
mouth. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. 
I had wanted to say how incredible it felt to feel my cum filling his mouth,
while his cum was leaving my ass. Slowly running down the thick finger he
held in me. 
All things flowing in his direction.
(to be continued)
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    -Thank you friends/readers, new and old, for your patience. I took most
of the summer off and traveled a bit. I very much enjoy your many letters,
and have tried to answer all. Thank you especially to the women who have
started to write, and the men who have taken the time to travel and visit
with me. Ain't life fun?!!!!!
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Jake