Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2002 21:26:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ben For Me <hotstoryteller2@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Kevin Story

Ever since I was a little boy, I remember spending a lot of time with my
dad. We did almost every thing together. As soon as I got home from school,
my dad would take me to a park and play with me, from baseball to
basketball to hide and seak. When we would get back from the park, my dad
would ask me take a shower immediately so that I didn't get all the dirt I
had on my body in to my bedroom. Later, he decided we'd take showers
together so that he wouldn't have to wait til I finished to take a shower,
so we started showering together. He would help me scrubing my back, and I
would help him with his. I'd see his dick, it was soft like mine, but a lot
bigger and thicker.

When I was about 12 years old, I started to get an erection over another
one. I didn't want anyone seeing me with my dick hard, so I invented that I
was so tired to take a bath so that he would go on without me, but my dad
asked me if there was a problem, that he could help, a massage or
something. But I was too shy to tell him about my dick getting hard all the
time, and nothing came to my mind so I said no, and headed to the bathroom.

We were both in the shower, when I felt my dick getting hard, so I turned
around fast so he couldn't see it. He asked me to turn around and I
did... slowly... covering my dick with my two hands.

"What! Is there something wrong there son? Does it hurt?"

"No dad, nothin's wrong, it's just... uuhh... nothing."

"So? Why do u cover up? Let me take a look, I don't want anything wrong
happenind to my son." He took my hands off my dick and saw my hard little
dick.

"Is that whats wrong son?"

"...y..y..yeees.."

"Oh son, there's nothing wrong with it, come here!" He gave me a hug
pressing his body to mine, and my dick got harder as it touched his hairy
legs. I felt better, but strange, and I told him about me feeling strange.

"Why do u feel strange son?" He knelt in front of me, and hugged me again,
but now, my dick was pressed against his hard chest. I felt his hair chest
and I was staring to get very excited.

"Son, you don't have to feel bad about what's happening, you should be
proud! You're growing up!. You will fell this a lot more, and there's
nothing wrong with that."

"But dad. Why me Your dick doesn't get hard like this."

"Son, of course it does."

"So, why isn't it hard now?"

"Well, I get hard sometimes, and sometimes I'm not hard son, that's how it
is. Iwhen I was your age I also had a lot of erections during the day, but,
as I grew older, I sort of controlled them."

"Control them? You mean you decide when u want to get you dick hard and
when not?"

"Well, not exaclty. You see, sometimes, it gets hard alone, all by
itself. And, other times, it gets hard when I touch it or when I get
excited."

"I don't understand dad, what do you mean."

"Let me demonstrate it to you. You see, mine is soft right now, do u want
to see my dick get hard son?"

"Yes, sure."

"Ok" -So he started touching it and playing with it and it started to get
harder and harder. He was making his dick get bigger and hard. I was
staring at it. First it looked like 3 or 4 inches long, but it got about
three times it's original size. It got bigger and bigger and bigger.- "Wow
dad! It's huge! And it looks hard!"

"You see son, NOW its hard! You see how we all get hard."

"Yes dad, and it's so different from mine."

"Well son, it's only cuz I'm older than you are. Yours will get bigger
soon."

"I hope mine does dad, I like yours better than mine!"

"Hahaha, ok son, why do you like it more?"

"Well dad, it's bigger, and it looks... like... powerful."

"Son, it is powerful, and it feels good when it gets touched."

"Dad... can I... uuuhh"

"What son?"

"Uhhh, can I... touch it?"

"Of course son, touch it all you want." So I put my hand on the tip of
his dick- "Come on son, don't be afraid, touch it, grip it, pull it. Just
feel it all you whant so you can get familiarized with it." I kept
ouching his hard dick, and it begad throbbing. He started to breath harder
and to moan a little.

"Son, do u like touching my dick?"

"Yes dad. It feels very hard! Harder than mine, and it feels hot. Do u have
fever?"

"No son, it just gets harder and hotter when it gets touched, thats because
it likes it and thats the way big dicks demonstrate appreciation when they
are touched."

"Dad, does this feel good?"

"Yes son, and it feeling better and better. If you want to, you can put it
in your mouth to see how it tastes and learn more about dicks. Would you
like to taste it?" I didn't answer to that question, but I just got it
in my mouth. I was getting very excited, and didn't know what took over me,
but I was enjoying it a lot. I licked the tip and my dad started to rub his
chest and nipples.- "Son, you can also grab, soflty, my balls. Taste them
too. See what they taste like. Do you like tasting your dads dick son?"

"Mmmm, yes dad, it's like... I don't know, but... mmm... it's fun."

"Son, I'm getting very excited here, my dick is getting very hard and
hot. Suck the tip of your daddy's dick son, suck it really hard and make me
happy." He started to moan and breath harder and harder, and I put
about one third of it in my mouth and sucked as hard as I could to make my
dad happy, I sucked it like a lollypop. Suddenly, I felt his hand on my
head, and he pushed his dick harder in my mouth. Then, he started shouting
and I felt a hot sweet liquid in my mouth. I tryied to get it out of my
mouth but my dad said to stay there and finish what I had started. I tried
not to swollow he liquid. I thought it he was pissing in my mouth, and I
has a little afraid. I never saw my dad shout and move like that, so
forceful and... exciting. I was afraid and curious. I wanted to know why
and what happend.

Then, he pulled it out of my mouth, and I had the liquid in my mouth.

"Dad... can I spit your piss now?"

"Son, it's not piss. It's... milk.... man milk. Taste it son, it's great,
taste it."

I closed my mouth, and started to like what it tasted like. "Dad, your
piss.. milk... tastes... like... creamy... and... good."

"Son, glad you liked it. See, you can trust your dad. I'll never do
anything wrong to you boy. You swollowed it all son! That's great."

He hugged me and I continued to taste his milk in my mouth. He seemed tired
and exhausted.

"Dad, I like your milk. It's different from anything else I have tasted,
but, it's nice. It's hot and sweet. Can you give me some more?"

"Son, I can give you some more, but later. Men need to rest a bit after
their dicks shoot their man milk." We showered and went to bed. I
couldn't get my mind off his milk. It was good, I loved it.

Dad continued to give me his milk every night. But I was asking for more
all day long.

"Dad, can you give me more of your milk please? I like it a lot, and I'd
like you to give me more. Like a glass of milk."

"Well son, I see you like it a lot, but, men can only produce some of it,
and it's not a glass full of man milk. It's more like 4 or 5 tablespoons
what I can give you each time my dick shoots."

"Uuh, ok dad, ok."

"Son, I was thinking... how much do you like man milk?"

"A lot dad! A lot! Why"

"Well, since I can't give you ass much man milk as you would like to, I was
thinking if you would like me to have a few of my buddies from the gym come
and give you some of their man milk. Would you like them to come over
tonight son?"

"Well, yes dad, of course. I'd love that. And are they gonna give me milk
like you?"

"Yes son, they will, but, wyou will have to suck their dicks to get is
out. Is that ok son?"

"Sure dad, I'll do anthing for more milk!" "Ok son, let me call them
over."

At about 8 O'Clock, the doorbell rand and my dad opened the door. Three of
my dads friends were at the door. He introduced me to his friends, and they
all picked me up and kissed me on the lips. It felt strange, but I was so
excited it didn't matter much to me.

"Well guys, he's my son, the one I've talked to you about. And, well, you
know what he wants. What do you say we go to my bedroom and have some fun
together?"

"That's what we are here for man! Let's get it going!"

We all went to my dad's room, and they all stripped. They had tall muscular
bodies, like my dad, but they looked a bit younger than my dad. I saw them
kiss my dad in his lips, and they touched each other. They rubbed their
bodies, hugged each other and touched their dicks. Then, the came to were I
was, and they asked me to strip naked.

Then, one of them put his dick in front of me, and I figured that he wanted
me to het his milk out, so I started to suck it and pull it back and forth
with my two hands. He had a very think dick. Thicker than my dads dick, and
with a tip that looked like a big ball. It was veiny and dark. The other
two were next to me, rubbing their own dicks. My dad was laying on the bed
watching me.

I sucked the first guy until he moaned and shot his milk in my mouth. A lot
of milk came out of his dick. A lot compared to my dad's milk. I was very
excited. He sat on the edge of the bed and layed next to dad.

I was tasting his milk, it tasted a bit sour and salty, when another of my
dads friends, took his dick and touched my lips with it. I hadn't swollowed
the first man's malk when I felt I had to suck the man in front of, so I
did. His dick was also thick, but shorter, so it whent all the way in my
mouth. I sucked him so hard he came in about two minutes in my mouth, and I
continued sucking him to get more milk, but he said that was enough, no
more milk to get out of his dick.

The last guy was still rubbing his dick, and started shouting and saying he
couldn't wait more, and he shot his hot milk splashing in my face. I opened
my mouth and tried to catch his milk in the air. I got a few, and some of
his milk hit my neck, my face and my chest.

The three guys were laying back on the bed, tired, and I was still standing
waiting for my dad to give me his milk.

"Dad... are you gonna give me milk too, please?"

He just stood up, and said he was so hot he was just about to shoot his
milk.

"Open your mouth son, I'm gonna shoot my man milk right in your mouth, open
up! Aaargghhh, yes, thats it son, eat it all, take it with your mouth son,
there it is."

He put his only the tip of his dick in my mouth while he was shooting his
milk and I stayed still just swollowin more and more. He surprised me with
how much milk he shot this time. He must have produced more just for this
occasion. And I kept waiting for more until he stopped.

All four of them were laying on the bed and invited me to bed with them. We
all stayed there for about half an hour resting and hugging each other.

"Hey boy, would you like more milk right now? I think we still have some
more fresh made man milk." Yes man, I'd love that. Please give it to
me.... and we started again.


Now, I'm 18 years old, and I'm taller, bigger, I have muscles and a big
cock like my dad had. He passed away about a year ago. And I live with my
30 year old uncle, my dads brother. We didn't se him much cuz they didn't
get along so well. But, I still need to have man milk. With out my dad,
it's difficult to get it from another man. Sometimes, I have to eat my own,
cuz there's no other man near I can get it from. My uncle and me are
starting to get to know each other. Later, I'll tell you more about my
uncle and me.

I hope it's as good as the others I've written. Tell me your comments and
I'll post the Part II.

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