Date: Sun, 24 Oct 2004 17:16:54 -0700 (PDT) From: Guy Smith Subject: Helping out Dad, Part 5 Dad told me he had something really special planned, but he refused to tell me what it was. He said he was taking the weekend off from his second job, and we were going to spend it together. However, I would have to wait until Saturday to find out what his plans were. It was a Monday, I had all week to wait. Though I begged Dad to at least give me a hint about what he had planned, he refused. Waiting for that week was absolute torture. Finally, Saturday arrived. Dad had ordered me not to touch him as he slept Friday night and I dutifully obeyed. I was up early Saturday morning, but Dad slept in. I prepared a nice breakfast of pancakes, hash browns and bacon and Dad and I ate the meal together. Just after finishing breakfast, Dad told me a story. He said when he was 13 years old he had a friend named Joey. He and Joey were best friends and when they started going through puberty they talked about the changes in their body. Dad said his dick became huge almost over night and Joey was amazed by the size of it. First the two friends began jacking off together and eventually Joey began giving Dad blow jobs. Eventually, Joey begged Dad to fuck him and Dad had. I was floored by this revelation of my father's. He said he and Joey played around with each other for a few years. Dad said he was 16 when he fucked a girl for the first time and that was all he wanted from then on. Joey wasn't happy and the friendship fell apart. But Dad said he had enjoyed his time with Joey, both being sucked off and fucking his ass. Before I could ask more questions, Dad told me to clean up the dishes. I did and he took a quick shower. He emerged from the bath room totally naked and sat down on the bed, which hadn't been folded back into the couch yet. I watched as I finished the dishes as Dad played with himself. I hurriedly finished and then climbed onto the bed. I immediately started playing with Dad's cock. He pulled my face to his and we kissed for several minutes. He rubbed my cock through the loose fitting shorts I was wearing. I slipped my shorts off and he touched my cock and balls for several minutes before pushing me over onto my back. Dad climbed on top of me, pressing his hard cock against mine and kissed me hard. I ran my hands up and down his back, caressing his ass. He whispered in my ear. "I love you, Thomas. If you want me to stop at any point, tell me so and I will." I said I would, but I knew there wasn't anything my Dad could do to me that I wouldn't want. He slid down my body, trailing his tongue over my nipples, my chest, my torso as he went. He stopped with his face in my dick and playfully licked my cock with his tongue before taking it into his mouth and sucking it gently. He also licked and sucked my balls before trailing his tongue to my ass. I lifted my legs into the air to expose my asshole to him. He spread my cheeks with his hands and stuck his face in my crack. Dad began to lick my hole, pushing his tongue into my ass. "Oh, damn, Dad," I moaned. "That feels so fucking good." Dad thoroughly cleaned my ass with his tongue while also gently stroking my cock with a free hand. He then licked his middle finger and then gently slid it into me. He slid his middle digit in and out of my ass for awhile before slipping in a second finger. He slowly spread my asshole before really sliding them in and out. He then slipped in a third finger. It was painful at first, but the pain was soon replaced with wonderful ecstasy. I started to jack off, but Dad told me to stop and I did. He reached under the bed and pulled out a bag. From the bag he pulled out a bottle of lubrication. "Remember what I said, son," he told me. "You want me to stop and Iwill." I nodded in agreement and loving the idea of what was coming next- Dad was going to fuck me! Dad sat between my legs and squeezed some lubricant onto my ass, rubbing it into my hole. He then squeezed some onto his cock and rubbed it in. He then put his cock on the outside of my hole and began to push in. "Relax, son," he instructed. "Let it slide in." I relaxed as much as I could and felt his dick head slide in. I gasped and lost my breath for second. Dad froze where he was, with just his dickhead in my ass. The pain went away and I relaxed. Dad began to slide in a little more, going ever so gently and slowly. My ass slowly stretched to accept his dick into me. Soon there was no pain at all and Dad's cock was sending shock wave after shock wave through my body. All the tension went from my body and I began to revel in the wonderful feeling of Dad fucking me. Dad could feel and see that everything was ok with me and he started fucking me harder. "Yeah, boy," he said. "Take my dick." "Oh, Dad," I moaned. "It feels so fucking good. I love having your dick in my ass." Dad really started fucking me hard. Then harder and harder. His balls slapped against my ass. He held my legs in the air and watched as his dick disappeared into my ass. "Fuck me, Dad," I yelled. "Fuck my ass hard. Harder. Give it to me. Dad, I fucking love it. I fucking love being fucked by you." I could tell he loved what I was saying. "Yeah, son. Take my big dick. Take your daddy's dick. I love fucking your ass, son. I love fucking my boy." Dad fucked me hard for sometime. I knew he wanted to make it last and so did I. Then he couldn't hold it in any longer. "Oh, son," he moaned. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna shoot." "Go on, Dad. Shoot your cum deep in my ass. Let it go." He slammed into me harder, going as deep as he could possibly go. "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" he moaned as he slammed in one last time. I could feel dick shooting in me and came jet after jet of hot jizz. Fuck, it was wonderful. I started jacking off with him still shooting cum in my ass. "Yeah, son, shoot that hot cum." It took only a few strokes I was done. I shoot a huge load of cum straight into the air and it landed on Dad's chest. I shot some more onto my chest. When Dad was finished cumming, he leaned down and we kissed, my cum rubbing together on our bodies. "Oh, Dad," I said. "That was fucking awesome." "Yeah," he said. It was.