Date: Wed, 28 Dec 2011 10:43:25 -0700 From: Dick Deliboy Subject: Making Sure I'm Doing It Right - Chapter 7: Merry Christmas 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 deliboydick@gmail.com for comments, or criticisms. Sorry for getting this chapter out late everyone. kinda meant to have it out on Christmas Chapter 7: Merry Christmas I still look back on that week as one of the best of my life; that week in September when it all began. My dad taught me so much about the male body in that one week, and I was hoping that I still had something left to learn from him. Whether it was teaching me how to jerk off, drive stick, appeal a speeding ticket, shave my balls, or suck cock, I loved the special bond my dad and I had developed. The last time I "bonded" with my dad was on his birthday more than a month ago. With the holiday season in full swing with Thanksgiving, Christmas and the end of the semester consuming a lot my time, I didn't mind that it had been so long. In fact, I really didn't need to have sex with my dad again. To be honest, I felt content with how strong our relationship was and I valued our father-son camaraderie more than an occasional jerk off session. However, that being said, I still often found gazing at his ass every now and then every time he bent over, thinking back to the site of his white bare ass bending over in the bathroom when he taught me how to shave or craving his sweet mansperm that I tasted on his birthday. But every time my boydick got hard thinking about him, I would just go to my room and shoot a load on my chest (the way dad taught me) and my urges would subside. It also helped that it was snowy in Utah this time of year which meant less tanning sessions from my dad oiled up in his briefs in the backyard. Today was the 21st of December and having just finished the semester and all of my Christmas shopping, I was feeling pretty good. I sat in the living room alone watching tv. Being Saturday, nothing even half decent was on. As I was about to get up from the couch, my mom came into the living with her coat and purse. "I'm running to the mall to finish some Christmas shopping," she said. "I think dad's upstairs wrapping gifts because he won't let me in the room. You two behave while I'm gone," she said while walking out the front door. I had to commend my mom for going out to the mall 4 days before Christmas. It must be crazy out there, but as I mas bored on the couch, I wondered if I should have gone with her Just then my dad called from upstairs, "Hey son, can you come and help me with something?" I barely heard him over the tv but I quickly flicked the tv set off and I went upstairs. When I got upstairs, I looked down the hall and noticed his door was shut. I tried opening the door but it was locked. "Dad? Can I come in? Have you hid all the gifts you are getting me?" I joked. After a bit of silence, my dad replied, "ya son, just one minute." I wondered what he was doing in there until the door clicked open. I looked at my dad who was wearing his robe and a santa hat. He looked nervous "Way to look festive dad," I said, moving past him and sitting on his bed. My dad's eyes shifted around and I could tell he was uneasy. "What's up dad? What did you need me for?" I asked. My dad clutched his robe tighter and began, "I... um... need your help with mom's gift." "Ok", I replied, "what are you making her?" His eyes darted around as he slowly sat next to me on the bed. "Now son, I... um... wouldn't normally ask this of you, but you're the only who can help me out. I'm really desperate and I... didn't know what else I could get your mom." He mumbled. "And I figured since we were both men you wouldn't mind helping your old man out." I didn't quite know what he was getting at but I just replied, "sure dad, anything." He started to explain, "well, I, uh, read in one of her magazines that women would like pictures of their husbands... you know... doing sexy things." My eyes widened and flickered with dad's request. I began to smirk thinking about being dad's personal photographer. But I soon relaxed and contained myself, trying not to seem too excited. "Sure, dad, I... umm... guess I could that." My dad smiled and said, "Great" as he stood up. "There's a camera on the night stand." I got up and went over to the night stand, fiddling with the camera's settings. But as I turned around I saw dad slipping out of his robe. And what I saw was a sight to behold. There in front me of, my dad stood half naked. He had a Christmas tie around his neck with no shirt wearing a red jock strap. Attached to the jock were suspenders with little Christmas trees on them. I looked down and he was wearing long silky black argyle socks with red diamonds and candycane sock garters around his calves. This attire, along with his Santa hat, made him not only festive, but also sexier than he would have been wearing no clothes at all. "How do I look son?" he asked softly. My mouth was open and I didn't know if he could tell I was drooling but I closed my mouth and replied, "Great dad." He smiled in relief and said, "well then let's get to it. Where do you want me first?" I had no idea what to say. I thought about replying, "in my ass", but restrained myself. "I... uh... why don't you lay down on the bed on your back." I said He did as he was told, putting his arms behind his head and spreading his legs out on the bed. "Like this?" he asked. "Perfect," I said as I began snapping photos. I don't think my dad was necessarily hard but there was a big bulge in his jock pouch. "Great dad. Now... umm... why don't you flip over." He flipped over and took my command one step further as he got on his knees and hands and stuck his white ass in the air. "Hows this?" he earnestly asked. Now my tongue was completely hanging out of my mouth as I stared at my dad's perfect white round ass. "Fuck," I whispered. "What was that son?" my dad asked "I... uh... you look great dad.," I stuttered as I began taking more pictures "Don't be afraid to get close ups" my dad said. "Er... sure dad," I said as I slowly crept closer to my dad's hole snapping photos. But my feet didn't stop moving. I walked right up to the bed until the lense of the camera hit dad's hairy hole. "oooh, that's cold" he chuckled. "I... uh... sorry dad," I mumbled as I adjusted the lens "Mind... um... uh... slipping your balls out dad?" I asked "Sure," my dad said as he moved his right hand to his jock, removing his balls allowing them to get some fresh air. I clicked furiously at his lowhanging nuts. And I soon began to lose my inhibitions and became less nervous. "Wow dad, I hope mine hang as low as yours when I am older." "Haha, thanks son. I'm sure they will," I moved around the bed and decided to get a better angle. My dad was still on all fours so I moved up to the front of the bed where his head was and began to slither under him between his hands, looking up at his chest until I reached his crotched. My cock and balls were directly under my dad's face, hidden by my shorts. Still I was as hard as a rock and tenting in my boxers and I think my dad could notice as the top of my tent hit him in the nose "Alright dad, could you stand up for me," I said, still underneath my dad's crotch. He didn't move. I moved my head to look at his, and he was staring at the bulge in my shorts. "Uh, dad," I said, this time a little louder. "Um, yes son?" moving his eyes towards his son laying beneath him. "Mind standing up now?" "Uh, sure" he said, as he stood up I had the perfect view of my dad's balls and ass as he stood directly above my face. I could tell that he was getting hard in his jock so I decided to make it a little easier for him. "How about we just get close-ups of your cock now. Unleash that meat between your legs dad," I joked. My dad laughed as he pulled his giant package out from the pouch of his jock. I marveled at the wonderful view of my dad's cock and balls. I noticed he was dripping precum quite profusely and every now and then I had to clean off the camera is it dripped onto the lens. "Wow dad, how does mom even let you fuck her with that giant pole?" I teased He smiled and said, "Gotta go nice and slow. Takes a lot of practice. You have quite the big dick yourself son. I should probably teach you how to use it" he said as he winked. I just laughed a bit not quite knowing what to say He noticed my uneasiness and said, "look I know you aren't having sex yet and you shouldn't until you get married (that was the mormon talking), but a father should teach his son how to fuck so you're ready for the first time (that was my dad talking). Gotta make sure you're doing it right on your wedding day" "Really dad?" I replied. "You'd teach me?" "Well sure" my dad responded, "It's the least I could do after you did such great job taking pictures of your old man." "Well thanks dad," I said just a little confused. "But how are you gonna teach me how to fuck?" "Well I got a hole don't I?" he said in a smart-ass way, "and you got a hard dick." I laughed and said, "That I do," as I grabbed my crotch. "So what should I do first?" I asked not knowing what to do. "Well the thing about sex son," he smirked, "is that you have to be naked to do it. Now take off your darn clothes," he commanded as he laid down on his back next to me. I got up from the bed and removed every article of clothing and waited for my next command. "Well we don't have any lube, and when you find yourself without lube, you'll have to use your spit to loosen up a women's hole." He said as he lifted his legs up. "So what are you waiting for? Get my hole wet." I got on the bed and kneeled towards the bottom of the bed looking at my dad's white ass. I contemplated spitting in his hole but then I had a better idea. I lowered my head towards my dad's ass and started licking his tight hole with my tongue. My dad instantly began to moan as my wet tongue slurped and inserted itself into my dad's ass. "Oooohh, that's it boy. Get your dad's hole nice and wet," he encouraged. I spread my dad's cheeks wide as I continued to tongue-fuck his hole. I couldn't get enough of his hole and loved my face pressed up against his ass. "Mmmph," he grunted, "that's good son. Now get on up here and straddle my face." "This is the women's job," he explained as I put my knees on each side of my dad's head until my cock and balls were dangling right in front his mouth. "The women has to make sure the cock is nice and wet before insertion." He opened his mouth wide and engulfed my boydick. He kept slurping as I could feel his tongue lap up and down my shaft. I began to thrust my cock in and out of his mouth, almost making him gag. "Good son. I think it's ready. Now get on your knees at the foot of the bed and lift my legs up." I did as I was told as my dad explained, "Now usually you'd want to use a condom, but since there is no chance of your old man here getting pregnant, you can just slip that cock of yours right in," he laughed. "Now if your wife's hole has never been fucked, like your dad's, it will be tight so you wanna proceed slowly," he explained. "Just start with the head of your cock, until the hole relaxes and starts begging for more." I slowly began to move forward till my dripping cock made contact with my dad's ass. I slowly pushed forward and my dad began to moan softly. "ooooohh that's it baby, nice and easy." He said, as he closed his eyes. "That's good, now slowly lunge forward until your cock is fully inserted into my hole." I inched on closer and closer, still holding on to my dad's ankles. When the base of my cock reached his ass and I was fully inserted my dad's hole, his eyes opened as he moaned, "oooooh yeah that's a big dick. Now slowly begin to pump in and out of me son." I did as I was told, moving in and out of my dad's hole, but soon my dad began to do all the work. He grabbed my ass with his hands and forced my cock into his hole. "That's it boy, now pump harder." My hips began to move faster and faster and I could tell my dad was loving every minute of it. We soon began moving the bed with our thrusts and I knew I couldn't last much longer. But as if to read my mind my dad slowed down said, "now hold on stud, we have a lot more positions to try. He moved off of the bed as my cock slipped out his ass. "Now you lay down on your back son." I did as I was told and my dad got back up on the bed standing directly above me like before. But this time he slowly bent his knees and began to sit on my cock. He grabbed my cock and guided it up his hole and my boydick was fully inserted in no time. "Now grab on to my ass son and guide me up and down your cock." I put my hands on my dad's hips but it was clear that my dad was doing all the work. He bounced up and down on my cock on the tips of his toes as he stroked his cock. "Once the hole gets relaxed and opened up, you can try out many positions." He said as he got up from my cock and got on all fours beside me. "Kneel behind me and fuck me from behind son." My dad's ass looked so appetizing and I couldn't wait to take it from behind. I didn't hesitate and quickly jammed my cock in and humped my dad's hole as my balls thwacked against his white ass. "Fuck son, you're doing great," he moaned. "Go ahead and grab on to those suspenders. That's what they're there for." I grabbed his reins and began to ride my dad like a horse. I pushed harder and faster and suddenly spanked his ass out of nowhere. This just encouraged my dad more as he moved his ass back and forth even faster. "Fuck my hole son. Grab my tie, and fuck me from behind boy," he yelled. I held on tightly to his tie with my right hand and gabbed his shoulder with my left. I moved faster and faster and began to moan. "That's it son", my dad panted, "shoot inside me. Fill me with your boycream." His command brought me over the edge and I exploded in my dad's ass. I moaned in pure ecstasy as I pumped my dad's ass. My dad began to shoot volleys of cum down onto the bed below as we both shot in unison. The orgasm lasted so long that I began to lose control of my movement and collapsed onto my dad, shaking. He laid down in his pool of cum and kept his hands behind my ass, making sure I didn't move. We laid there panting, in each other's sweat, feeling the warmth of our naked bodies pressed up against each other. After a while, I eventually rolled over and laid next to my dad. He looked at me and said, "you did great son, I'm very proud." I smiled as we looked into each other's eyes "But there is one more thing I can teach you," he said "What is that dad?" Without responding, he moved his lips closer to mine and kissed me hard, pressing our faces closer together. He stuck his tongue down my throat and my tongue did the same after, almost as if to copy him to make sure I was doing it right. We licked and sucked each other's faces as we embraced tightly on my parent's bed. When we finally stopped, I looked up at my dad and said, "Merry Christmas." He smiled back and replied, "And a Happy New Year." I had a feeling that next year would be a very happy new year indeed. The End. So that concludes my first attempt at writting porn ever. tell me what you guys thought. hope it got some of you guys off. i know it got me off while i was writing it. it would be cool to know everyone's favorite and least favorite chapter. Thank you all for reading. Hope everyone has a happy new year.