Date: Thu, 18 Jul 2002 19:46:09 -0500 From: Will Travis Subject: Man To Man Talk With Dad One evening while sitting at home watching TV and being bored as usual, my dad came home from his patrols. My dad was a game warden, and that meant he spent long days and nights just driving around the countryside looking and listening for poachers. He stopped by to grab dinner and then head back out, but before he left, he invited me to go with him. I jumped at the chance. Patrolling with my dad was fun, plus we always had our man to man talks; and talking sex with my dad always made me horny. Plus it never failed that my father would have to pull off the side of the road and take a piss. It was always my biggest chance to try and catch a glimpse of my father's dick. At sixteen I was a walking hormone, and now at eighteen, even more so. All I could think about was sex and usually with my father. I had always been infatuated with him since puberty. He was a tall man, 6'2" and weighed about 190lbs, giving him a solid gorgeous frame. He is covered in hair from his head to his feet. Every square inch of him in a dark brown fur. My favorite thing to do as a child was to sit in his lap and run my hands against his hairy legs. Anyway, sure enough we got out on the country roads and we started talking about all those things a man should know. I of course had a raging hard on. I was adjusting it, when he noticed and asked me how I "dressed?" I had no idea what he meant. He then told me that "dressed" meant which side a man folded his dick down in his briefs. I told him I didn't usually "dress" any direction 'cause half the time it was pointing straight up anyway. He laughed and said that if I dressed then I wouldn't have a problem with it tenting out my shorts. I asked him how he dressed and my dad responded, "to the right." I then asked him if it really helped keep his erection from popping up and he said, "Sure. It's working right now." I asked, "Really?" He replied, "Sure I'll show you." He then unzipped his pants and pulled them down. There before me was his tight and white briefs. I could see a large bulge in the middle as his huge cock snaked downwards and curled into his enormous balls. It was successfully preventing his cock from poking out though. I said, "Wow that does work, but I don't know if it will work for me...I'm pretty darn hung." He laughed at my joke and said, "I doubt you can beat your old man in size, Pup...here I'll prove it." He then reached down and pulled down his underwear to his ankles. There his huge 9" cock sprung up and slapped his stomach. It was cut and perfectly shaped. Precome oozed steadily from the tip and his low hanging ox balls lay in the seat. "Let's see what you got, Pup." My hands were shaking, but I managed to pull down my pants and underwear. My modest 6" cock stood to attention. Like my father, I too had large, low hanging balls and the beginnings of what would one day be a very hairy body. Already I had hair growing on my chest which led down a trail to my pubic hairs. The difference in size was obvious and we did not need a ruler to judge. He laughed and said, "Don't worry, you still got years of growing to do in no time you have a tool like your old man's," he said as he grabbed his huge meaty cock and gave it a couple of strokes which by now was completely glistening with precum. I sat there a while in the car, thinking I should put my dick away since the contest was over, but dad made no effort to put his away so I didn't either. He then said, "You know, if you want to get off you can. I already know you jack off...I've seen the stained sheets. Besides, we are both men here...it's okay." I did just that. I didn't have much precum, so I was about to spit in my hand when my dad said, "Here take some of mine." My heart raced as my father squeezed his dick and dropped a huge portion of precum into my hands. I grabbed my dick and began to jack off with my dad. The car was silent save for our heavy breathing and the sounds of our wet hands sliding up and down our cocks. Dad's precum felt incredible on my dick. It was so hot, it was all I could do to stop from cuming right then and there. Quick as lighting I reached up and licked some of my dad's jism. The taste was incredible. I mentioned that I needed some more and that I was getting dry, he replied, "I've got plenty." I took a deep breath and decided to lay down my cards. I reached over and grabbed his huge pole and squeezed it until I had a good amount of my dad's jism in my hands. I returned to stroking my own cock with his juices when he mentioned how good my hand felt. Taking that cue I reached over and started massaging his cock and then kneading his balls. Remembering how good he tasted, I bent over and started to suck him off. My dad placed his hand on my head and gently pushed downwards with rhythmic action. "Take that cock," he said, "the same cock that made you." I sucked until his dick began to swell. Then I felt him explode and blast after blast of hot come shot down my throat and on my face. "Come on...we are not done," he said as got out of the car and reached into the trunk and got a blanket. He laid it out on the ground next to the car which was secluded behind a group of trees. At his command I began to undress. Then I watched him as he took off his clothes. He beautiful naked body stood before my in the full moon light: a statue of muscle and hair. He let me explore every fur covered inch of his muscled body with my tongue. I paid special attention to his armpits, which were moist and had a strong musky smell. The odor was intoxicating and I almost came just from slurping up his pits. He kneeled before me and started to suck my cock, as his spit covered finger slid in and out of my ass. After a while, he turned me around and started to eat my ass out. Then he reached down and slapped a good portion of his precum onto my ass and worked three fingers in. He then stood up behind me and bent me over. Quickly and forcefully, he shoved his 9 inches of thick hairy dad meat into me, and started to pump the fruit of his loins. "This is how I gave you life, now this is how I will make you a man." He grunted as he fucked my smooth ass. With a loud grunt, I felt his cock swell up in my ass and explode his seed inside of me. At the same time I shot my load too, covering my hand in hot boy spunk. My father reached around and licked it off my hands. We then cleaned up and went home. Every opportunity I get I go patrolling with my dad...we even plan camping trips together. "Just us men," he tells my mom, but that's another story all together.