Date: Sat, 24 Dec 2011 15:48:34 -0700
From: Dick Deliboy <deliboydick@gmail.com>
Subject: Making Sure I'm Doing it Right. Chapter 3: Assuming the Position

Disclaimer: My name is Dan and I'm a 21 year old Mormon living in Utah.
This is a fictional story.  please feel free to e-mail me at

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Chapter 3: Assuming the Position


As I drove home, I kept pinching myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.  My
dad just sucked me off as we cruised down the freeway at 90 miles an hour.
And just earlier this week my dad taught me how to jerk off.  I couldn't
believe how fast my relationship with my father was changing but I liked
where it was going and I think my dad did was well.  Not knowing what to
say, I just drove home as my dad and I sat in the car with the biggest
grins on our faces.  But those smiles soon disappeared

Red and blue lights began to flash through my rear view mirror and I
realized that I was getting pulled over.

"Shit!"  I exclaimed in my mind.  He must have seen us speeding down the
freeway 5 minutes ago.  I felt so nervous and disappointed.  Having only my
learner's permit, this was the first time I ever got pulled over and I was
scared out of my mind.

"Fuck," My dad said.  I never heard my dad swear before and while his
expletive turned me on, I was sad that I disappointed my dad.  Almost as if
to read my mind, he put his left hand around my shoulder and said, "Its ok
son, just take this exit and pull over here.  Everything is gonna be
alright."  As he patted my back, I began to believe him.

I took the exit that my dad suggested which happened to lead us to some
sort of dirt frontage road.  We parked the car and the officer got out of
his car behind us.  I couldn't really see anything but it was unusually
quiet and all I could hear was the officer's boots crunching the dirt
beneath them.

The officer slowly approached our car as he grabbed a flashlight from his
utility belt.  He was a muscular man, seemed to be a bit younger than my
dad, with short brown hair and rather hairy arms.  And for some weird
reason he was wearing shades in the middle of the night.  I rolled down my
window, but didn't say I word.

"Do you know how fast you were going boy?" he inquired

Before I could say anything, my dad spoke up and said, "It's my fault
officer.  I was teaching my son how to drive and we just wanted to see how
fast this Honda could go.  We were careful and didn't think it would hurt
anyone."

Although hidden by his shades, I could sense that the officer rolled his
eyes at my dad's excuse.

"License and registration please" the officer demanded.  I reached for my
wallet as my dad opened the glove compartment.

"You see officer," my dad started, "My son here only has his learner's
permit."  He grabbed some paperwork and my wallet and handed it to the
officer.  "He is just learning, and I promise he won't do it again."

The officer glanced at the paperwork but it seemed as though his eyes were
more focused on us as he noticed both of us in our gym shorts.  He looked
us up and down and without hesitation said, "I need both of you to step out
of the vehicle."

My dad and I looked at each other in shock and decided it was best to
follow his orders and get out of the car.

"Officer," my dad pleaded, "it really was an honest mistake and I swear we
aren't doing anything dangero.."

He was cut off by the officer as he said, "Assume the position"

My dad began to get more frustrated and said, "I don't think that will be
necess..."

"Assume the position sir," the officer interrupted again.  "I don't want to
have to ask you again."

I didn't want to argue and just put my hands on the car and spread my legs.
It was an unusually warm night for September in Utah and even though my dad
and I were in shorts, it didn't seem that cold.  The officer started by
resting both of his hands on my shoulders as he moved them along my arms.  As
his hands reached mine his chest bumped up against my back.  With his knee
in the inside of my leg he moved my feet further apart.  He stepped back
and put both of his hands around my right ankle and slowly moved them up.  As
he rubbed past my knee I was surprised that he continued up my shorts and I
swear I could feel his finger rub up against my ass crack.  I was shocked
and the officer moved his hands towards my left leg and repeated the
process.  However, this time he moved a little farther forward and cupped
my balls.  He pretended to trip a little bit and his hand brushed my cock.  I
hadn't realized it but there was still a little cum left from when my dad
sucked me off 10 minutes ago and I swear he felt a drop with his hand.  I
looked over to my dad and as calm as ever he smiled and winked at me.

The officer moved back and wrote something down, and then proceeded to
frisk my father.  I looked out of the corner of my eye as the officer stood
directly behind him, pressed up against my father and I could swear my dad
began to push his ass back into the officer's crotch.  As I watched the
officer move his hand up and down my dad's body, my cock began to stiffen.  I
couldn't believe I was getting hard again only 10 minutes after I shot a
load down my dad's throat.

When the officer was done with my dad he eyed me and stared at the tent
that was growing in my shorts.

"Well I would hate to have this speeding ticket go on the boy's record,"
The officer began and this time my dad interrupted him.

"Me too, and we are willing to do anything to show you how sorry we are."

The officer stood there for a moment and began to scratch his balls and tug
on his dick through his pants with his left hand and rubbed his right hand
underneath his chin almost as if to think of a punishment.

"It's been a long night", he said, "and I could really use some relief."

My dad, as if to know what the officer was referring to, nodded his head
and slowly approached the officer.  The officer began to unbuckle his belt
and I couldn't believe my eyes as I watched him pull down his slacks.  His
shirt covered his ass and part of his cock but I could see his balls
hanging low.  "Ahhh, it feels good to get some fresh air," he said as he
scratched his balls, "And I'm sure it would feel even better to have a nice
cleaning."

My dad began to kneel down, but the officer stopped him and said, "Now wait
a minute, you're not the one who was speeding."  My dad looked at me and
slowly stood up.  I knew what I had to do but I was nervous as I walked up
to the officer.  My dad slowly nudged my shoulders down until I got on my
knees with the officer's cock directly in front my face.

"Its ok son," my dad said, and with his approval I began to stick my tongue
out until they made contact with the officer's balls.

"That's a good boy," the officer said as I began to sniff and lick more
vigorously.  I opened my mouth and began to suck the first cock of my life.
The officer moaned as his dick grew in my mouth.

"Well don't just stand there and touch yourself", the officer said to my
dad, "get to work."

With his eyes transfixed on his son so willingly sucking the officer's
cock, my dad slowly began to move behind the officer.  He got to his knees
and lifted up the officers shirt and plunged his face into the officer's
ass.   The officer really began to squirm as my dad began to tongue fuck
his hole.  It was weird but with my dad kneeling five inches away from me
it was almost as if we we were trying to munch and lick our way to each
other's mouths.   I noticed that my dad was stroking his cock through his
shorts and I began to do the same with mine.  The officer pulled his cock
out of my mouth and began to slap my cheeks with his now huge dick.  All
three of us stroked together and we all began to moan as we got off in
unison.  The officer shot is load all over my face and both my dad and I
emptied our balls into a pool below.   I swear his first volley of cum shot
directly onto my dick which made my orgasm even better as it lubed up my
cock.  The officer stepped aside and my dad just knelt across from me,
still shaking in ecstasy.

I began to scoop off the officer's cum from my face until my dad said, "let
me help with you that son".  He shimmied closer to me ,putting his knees
directly into the pool of cum we just made.   He grabbed my head and pulled
it closer to his mouth as he moved his tongue up my cheek trying to get all
he could.

"That's better," he said, as he stood up.

The officer just smiled and said, "it looks like you two love each other
very much.  When your dad gives you a blowjob in the car again, just be
sure to pull over next time."

My dad and I looked at each other, not knowing how the officer knew my dad
had sucked me off 5 minutes before he pulled us over.  But I didn't care.   I
just hoped there would be a next time.


End of Chapter 3


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