Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2007 22:11:13 -0400 From: Cole Smith Subject: A lonely father and his young son. ======================================= DISCLAIMER: The following is a work of pure fiction based off a series of unusual encounters I have had with my own father in my youth. If sex between a father and his son offends you or is illegal where you live then don't read this. ======================================== When I was still a young child something odd happened in my house. My mother moved out of my parent's bedroom and into one of the guest rooms on the other side of the house. Other than that things seemed to be normal. Mom cooked dinner, though less often as she was often out playing bridge with her girlfriends our serving on various local committees. It wasn't until I was much older I understood that my Roman Catholic parents had decided that they were not meant to be married to each other but because of their faith they refused to divorce and face the scandal. So they kept up the appearance of a normal marriage while secretly living separate lives. Oddly enough they didn't fight and got along just fine. I guess in the end they made better roommates than they did husband and wife. Dad ran his own landscape company and often came home dirty, sweaty and smelly. He would come in, kick off his mud caked boots, pop open a beer, and stretch out in his recliner and watch TV. Mom used to complain about it but after their quasi-separation, dad set up a small living room for himself in the basement complete with large TV, comfy chair and mini fridge where he kept his beer leaving the upstairs to mom's devices. This continued on for years though I believe it began to have an effect on my dad. He took to drinking more beer and would often pass out drunk on his recliner in the basement and he had vast amounts of porn mags and videos strewn about the place with crusty rags around the chair. I used to sneak in when dad was out and look at the videos and magazines. I didn't know much about sex but at I knew it to be dirty and I liked it. I also knew I liked looking and the men in the videos more than I liked looking at the naked women and wondered if my daddy looked like them too. One night after I had gone to bed I snuck downstairs and silently crept behind a table to spy my dad watching a porn on the TV while he played with his willie. From my point of view I couldn't see much but I could see his hand moving up and down and hear his moans as he talked to the women on the TV. Now again I was rather innocent and fairly pre-sexual but I knew enough to know my dad was what you'd call a man's man. He was about six feet tall and pretty brawny from all the hard work he did for a living. He had short black hair on his head and thick curly hairs that spread on his arms, chest, stomach and legs and big bushy armpits that stank when he came home from work. Whenever daddy came home I loved to run up to him and bury my face in his shirt and smell him. Sometimes I would sneak one of his dirty shirts and take it to bed with me just so I could smell him. Doing so often made my little prick hard and tingle but I never quite understood why. One night I was downstairs with my dad after my mom had gone to bed. Dad was sitting in his chair without a shirt and in just his dirty carpenter pants drinking a beer as usual. Mom had make me take a bath earlier so I was running around the house in my Spiderman underwear and wandered down to the basement and crawled in dad's lap as he watched TV and kept flipping through the channels. After a while I had fallen asleep but some time later I awoke to the familiar sounds of a moaning woman from one of dad's dirty movies. I barely opened my eyes and watched as a man was sticking his big prick between the moaning woman's legs and moving in and out. I watched for a while and felt something hard and slightly uncomfortable underneath me. It took me a while but I finally realized daddy's prick was hard and I was sitting on it. Knowing this made my own little prick hard and it poked up my underwear a bit. Dad's hand was on my legs and his rough hands were making small circles as he moved up and down my thigh. I looked at my dad and smiled. "Sorry, sport," dad said with a shaky voice. "Don't tell you mom I was watching this with you in the room. She'd have my hide," Then dad reached for the remote and started to turn the TV off. I reached out my hand to stop his and said with a somewhat whiney tone, "No dad, I like to watch these movies." Dad chuckled slightly, "So you're the reason my movies are never at the same place where I left them huh," dad said bemusingly. "Well alright I guess. A boy needs to eventually learn about sex. This is just between us men, okay?" "Okay, daddy." I replied happily and snuggled deeper into his hairy chest. After a few minutes I asked, "Daddy, what are they doing to each other?" "Well, son, " dad responded in a fatherly tone. "They're having sex." "Sex?" I said with a curious look on my face. "What's that?" Dad responded, "Well sex is what a man and a woman do to make babies." "Oooooh." I responded with eyes as wide as saucers. "They're making babies right now?" Dad chuckled again and shook his head before taking a swig from his beer and responding. "No they're not making babies. You can have sex to make babies or you can have sex just to have sex. You see sex feels really good and it's nice to make people you care about feel good and they make you feel good. See. Watch was is about to happen." As dad said this the man on the TV starting shoving his prick in the woman even harder and the muscles in his arms and legs strained as if he was in a lot of pain or something. Then he pulled his prick out of from between the lady's legs and started squeezing it. Then white stuff shot out from his prick and onto the woman's tummy before he fell onto her while breathing heavily. "There," dad pointed at the TV with an excited tone to his voice, "there that man just came and that feels really, really good. And when you come that white stuff shoots out of your little soldier down there and that's called jizz." "Wow!" I said in shock. "That's cool, dad. Will mine shoot out j-j-jizz?" Dad smiled down at me and tussled my hair. "Not yet sport. You have to be a man first." Then dad paused for a moment. "Maybe after you start to sprout some dick hairs you will jizz." "Hair on my private?!" I said in disbelief. Dad just laughed some more and then said, "Well what? You thought all this hair just stopped below these pants?" As dad said this his had slid down hid chest and patted his crotch for a second. I pouted for a second and felt rather sad. "Why do I always have to wait to grow up? I want to know how good it feels. That's not fair!" I said rather petchulantly. Dad thought for a moment. "You may not make jizz but you could still probably come. I doubt anything would come out but you'd still feel really good." "Really!" I said with renewed vigor. "Lets have sex and find out!" "What!" dad almost shouted. "No sport, you need to try that on your own." "But why, dad." I asked. You said it was nice to make people you care about feel good and I care about you, daddy." I paused for a second. "Do you and mommy do this?" Dad sighed and took another sip of his beer and shook his head and looked a bit angry but it passed quickly. "No, son. Your mother I stopped doing that a long, long time ago. "Well let me then make you feel good, daddy," I pleaded. "Pleeeeeeease?" Then blinked my eyes and tried to make myself look as adorable as I could like when I'm at the store and see a toy I really want. Again dad shook his head but his eyes glazed over a bit as another sex scene appeared on the TV. "Well," he said, "At least somebody in his house will finally get laid. Just be quiet, okay?" I nodded and looked up at my dad with a big, innocent smile. "Well what do we do?" I asked. "Just watch the TV, " dad said. He then returned to gently rubbing my thigh with his rough hands making tiny circles moving up and down my thigh and closer to the lump in my underwear. After a while he reclined the chair a big and let me snuggle in with my face buried in his chest with my face right at the same level as one of his hairy covered nipples which tickled. Dad's hand worked his way up to my tummy and gently moved higher and higher until his fingers were circling my own tiny nipples. "How's that feel, little buddy?" Dad chuckled heavily and breathy. I could smell the beer on his breath and as he stared down at me he had strange look in his eyes. It was lusty and predatory. I moaned quietly and replied. "It feels really good, daddy. I feel tingly and my willie is hard and tingles too." "It's supposed to, sport, "Dad said and then kissed my on the top of my head. "And call it your dick, "he corrected me. "After tonight you may as well quit the childish language and use a man's term for it. Call it a dick." Then dad lifted my arms above my head and ran his hands over my smooth armpits. I squirmed a bit but the tickling quickly subsided and the feeling settled into something relaxing and sensual. With my free hand I began to run dad's hairy arm feeling the roughness of the course hairs and studying the patterns they made. I watched the couple on the TV and the man was sucking on the woman's boobies and she seemed to really like it so I stuck out my tongue and start licking at daddy's nipple swirling the hair around his nipple and feeling the little bumps around it. Oh, sport," dad exclaimed, "You're a natural." He then continued to stroke my chest with one hand and ran his other hand through my hair. "So sweet and so smooth just like your mother," he said. "Like mom?" I said indignantly. Though I took more after my father than my mom and had the same thick, black hair on my head and his same deep, blue eyes I still was young after all and was perfectly smooth and thin. I was a rather active little boy and had the same slightly defined pecs and slight hint at a six pack that many, fit young boys have from a life full of play and rough housing after the last of their baby fat has finally left them. "Don't worry, sport" dad reassured me. "You're young now but in a few years you'll start to go through changes and I'm willing to bet you're gonna be big, strong and hairy just like your old man. In fact by the size of that bulge in your underwear I bet you'll be a chip off the old block. Let's have a look shall we?" Dad then stopped massaging me and lifted me up above his lap slightly and pulled my underwear down and off. I was a bit embarrassed and started to cover myself but dad pushed my hands away. "Don't be embarrassed, "dad said." You have nothing to be embarrassed about^Åtrust me." He then reached over opened a bottle of whiskey that was on top of the little fridge next to the chair. He opened it up and told me to take a swig. I didn't like the taste very much at all and I choked on it as I tried to drink it but then I felt the funny warm sensation in my tummy that quickly began to spread throughout my whole body and made my head swim. Dad took a big, long drink too then put the bottle down and then reached down and started to gently rub my little 3-1/2 inch dick. First he just gently stroked it but then he took his thumb and finger and began to slowly pull my foreskin back and forth exposing my red, swollen head then covering it up again and repeating. It was a bit dry and started to chafe a bit and I said so. Dad thought for a moment. "Hold up, sport" dad said and then lifted me up. "It's not fair that you're naked and I'm not besides I bet you're curious what your old man looks like ain't ya?" I nodded my head and watched as daddy pulled off his pants and then pulled down his briefs. His heavy cock popped up and slapped his tummy and I stood staring in awe. It was long and hard and his foreskin was pulled all the way back from the hard member which protruded from a thick mass of black hair. His nuts were also long and looked like two eggs in a long sack that hung way down between his legs and were also covered in thick, black curly hairs. "Wow!" I shouted before remembering that we needed to be quiet. "How big is it?" I whispered. Dad reached and pushed his dick down and let it spring up and slap his tummy again before scratching his nuts. "Well, junior," dad replied, "I'm a little over seven inches long. Dad then sat back down and I set me on his lap again. This time he reached down and wiped a bunch of glistening goo off his dick and then smeared it on my dick and started stroking me again with his thumb and forefinger. He started telling me about pre-cum but I wasn't listening. I was in pure bliss. The feel of the slick goo and dad's fingers working my dick made my head spin. After a while dad just shut up and continued to work my cock while we both watched the TV. Dad would sometimes explain what the two people were doing but I was focused on the sensations coming from my dick. Back and forth, forth and back dad worked my little pecker and took his other hand and gently cupped my little balls and massaged them. The feeling in my dick became more intense and my breathing became harder. "I think I have to pee," I said to dad. "Nope, bucko," dad replied. "You're about to come. Just relax and trust me. I did just that and soon the feeling started to swell and then subside then swell again. Eventually it kept building and I stopped breathing all together and this intense wave of pleasure shot through my body like ripples in a pond emanating from my dick which was spasming and twitching. My whole body went rigid and when it finally passed I collapsed back into daddy's arms. "You like that, sport?" Dad asked? I just nodded and smiled up at him grinning from ear to ear. Dad wiped the sweat from my brow and continued to massage my dick with one hand and stroke up and down my chest, tummy, and thighs with his other hand while I played with the hair on daddy's legs and then the hair that grew just above his dick. It was so course and thick and when I lifted my fingers to my nose it smelled like my daddy only stronger and more intense. We sat in silence and watched the porn some more and I watched as the woman on the TV started to lick the man's dick. "I want to try that!" I said as I pointed to the TV. Dad just smiled and nodded and picked me up then stood up and set me back into the chair. He then got onto his knees and started to lick my thighs. As soon as his tongue touched me I started breathing heavy again and my dick became hard. Dad moved his tongue in circles like he had his hand and gently licked my ball sack then up my little shaft before finally engulfing my entire cock into his mouth. I let out a heavy moan as my eyes rolled up into my head and imitated the man on TV by placing my hands behind my head and moving my hips up and down. Dad continued to suck me and was even capable of placing my tiny nuts in his mouth all at the same time too. After a while he took his pinky finger and began to move it beneath me and found my tiny, pink butt hole. I wasn't sure what to think but he kept moving his pinky in tiny circles around my hole. His finger was slick from the pre-cum that he wiped from his own dick and he started poking my whole a little bit. The pressure was weird at first but my butt relaxed and dad was able to insert his pinky finger just up to the first knuckle. That's all he dared on my tight little virgin ass but it was enough. Very soon the same swelling of intense pleasure began to grow in my dick and I began to moan and writhe in the chair. Then quickly I had another dry orgasm. Dad then pulled me close to him and I grabbed him and we hugged very tightly. I felt his strong hairy arms and legs envelope me and his chest hairs tickled my nose and I dug my face into his chest. Then dad pulled me up slightly and started to kiss me on the lips. Gently at first but then he got a little rough and pushed his tongue into his mouth. I could taste my own dick on his tongue as both of our tongues glided against each other in my mouth. I could feel dad's hard dick pressed against my chest and his slick pre-cum oozed on my and made my chest sticky and slippery. "Damn, baby boy," my dad whispered into my ear. "You're really making your daddy hot! I haven't leaked this much pre-cum since I was a teenager. I love you so much, son. So fucking much, my precious little boy. My precious, precious boy." Dad and I laid in each other's arms for a while then I got a little restless and started to tickle him. Dad tickled back and we wrestled on the floor some and grinded our dicks into each other and wrestled some more, then kissed. Dad was on his hands and knees and I was on his back saying "Gidd'yup, horsey!" Dad reared up and I fell on the floor behind him and stared the his dark, hairy crevice of his ass and the long, hairy nuts that were dangling down. I crawled underneath dad and he looked down at me and smiled and lowered himself slightly until his nut hairs were tickling my face. Then I started to lick daddy's nuts and taste the salty sweat and musk. Dad then rolled over on his back and I got between his legs and started licking the shaft of his dick and moved up to his head and tasted his pre-cum for the first time. It was sweet and salty and smelled good. I started to lap it up just as quickly as it poured out of his dick. I placed my whole mouth over his bulbous head and sucked on it and lapped up his goo as well his pungent dick cheese which had built up under his large foreskin which I was enjoying playing with. Dad looked down at me and then at the TV while the man was eating out a woman's pussy as dad called it. "Damn I sure could use a pussy to eat about now," Dad said. I felt rather dejected at this at dad wanted something I could not offer. Dad took notice of this and patted me on the head. "Don't be upset, sport," dad reassured me. "Maybe you don't have that kind of pussy but I bet you have something just as good!" Dad then rolled me on my tummy then pulled my ass up as he crawled up behind me. I felt his rough, unshaved face brush up against my butt and then he spread my ass cheeks apart. Then I felt his tongue on my pink butt hole and I entered into a state of ecstasy again. Dad shoved his tongue in my whole, lick my cheeks, rubbed his rough face against the smooth skin and made them raw in the most wonderful way. Then dad laid on the floor on this back and told me to sit on this face facing his cock. I obeyed and dad started licking and probing my ass again. I leaned down and started to lick one of his nipples again but could smell the strong odor coming from his exposed armpits. I slowly worked my way to his right pit and began sniffing. "Oh yeah, sonny boy," dad moaned from in my ass. "Love those pits!" I sniffed for a while longer and took in the intoxicating aroma. Then I started licking his pits and the thick forest of long, black damp hair. My face was soon covered in spit and sweat and my face reeked of daddy. Daddy then laid me on my back on the floor and pulled a pillow from the chair and placed it behind my head. He laid on top of me and I felt the full force of his weight on me. It knocked the wind out of me slightly but it felt so good to be under daddy's power like this. To be so dominated by him. Every inch of my smooth, young body was surrounded by daddy's strong, muscular, hairy frame. We were both rather sweaty and he slid over me. Daddy placed his cock between my butt cheeks and started to move his hips back and force. He put some pressure on my tight butt hole and started to push. It hurt like hell and I thought I was going to split open. All daddy did was put the very tip of his cock in as that's all he dared on my virgin ass. He held me in his arms and told me eventually we could work together to get more in. I wasn't so sure about that but daddy slowly moved the tiniest amount and the tip of his dick move in and out. Eventually my ass relaxed and it really started to feel good. "You like that, junior?" Dad asked. "You like to be fucked by your old man?" I nodded as it truly felt pretty good. I felt totally under daddy's power. "Tell me how much you like it. Tell me how much you like your daddy's great big cock in your little boy ass." Dad demanded. "It hurt at first, daddy," I replied, "but now it makes my dick feel tingly again. "Then say it, son." Dad commanded. "Tell you daddy you like to be fucked. Ask me to fuck you. Say fuck me, daddy, please. Fuck me with the same cock that made me" I complied and began to beg my father to fuck me with his big daddy cock, the source of my being. He tried to push in a little more but the pain came back and dad stopped. "Too much too soon, sport," dad said. "Don't worry, some day you'll be able to take all of me I bet and I can shoot my jizz inside you. "Won't we make a baby then?" I asked with a look of fear on my face. Dad laughed and kissed me on my forehead. "No, son. Only women can turn the jizz into a baby. All it will do is probably help put hair on your chest. "Well then," I replied, "I really want you to jizz in me. I want to be hairy just like you when I grow up!" Dad continued to pump the very tip of his dick in me and kiss my face and suck and delicately chew on my tiny nips. Dad's muscles began to tense up and he pulled himself up to my chest and started to squeeze his fat cock. Then a huge burst of white jizz shot out and landed right on my face and into my mouth which was wide open in awe. Burst after burst shot out and covered my chin and chest and tummy. Then daddy laid down with his had on my tummy and lapped up his own jizz as licked his jizz off my face and chin. It tasted less sweet that his pre-cum but I still loved it. It was my father's seed and I wanted to swallow every bit so I could become a man just as strong and hairy as daddy. Eventually I started to get sleepy as it was rather late. Dad scooped me up and carried me to his bedroom and curled himself around me and I slept so soundly nestled next to his hairy, strong body. I woke up the next morning still in daddy's arms and the smell of our sex the night before was pungent as ever. "I heard your mom leave for work about an hour ago." Dad said. "How about I call the school and tell them you're sick and we spend the whole day together?" "Naked?" I asked. "Oh yes, buster." Dad replied with that same lusty tone to his voice he had the night before. "If you thought last night was fun wait until I show you my other tricks."