Date: Wed, 2 Apr 2014 21:15:30 -0700 (PDT) From: good boy Subject: Chapter 2 of My Amazing Dad My Amazing Dad Chapter 2 Goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com Disclaimer: All the standard disclaimers apply. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places or events are merely a coincidence. This story contained description of sexual activity between a father and his adult son. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you, please go to another site. The author claims all copyright to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the site to which it has been posted, without consent of the author. Please donate to nifty: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I fell asleep with images of my strong rugged dad and dreamt of him all night long. The next day we did some exploring on our bikes, but the weather again turned to rain and went back to the hotel for the afternoon and evening. We decided to eat in the hotel bar again and showered before dinner. I decided to shower first. I decided to try to set a tone and just took off my clothes in the room and walked to the bathroom naked. I thought I was being so brave in doing this; though I don't think it fazed by dad at all. Unfortunately when I got out of the shower, the tone I tried to set did not carry. My dad took off his shirt and jeans but left on his underwear and walked to the bathroom in his underwear carrying the clothes he was going to wear to dinner. I did get to see a bit of his bulge from the side and of course his hot ass as he walked away from me into the bathroom. Right then I wanted to take off my clothes and jerk off because I was so horny watching him. I also wanted to bust down the bathroom door and watch him shower. I was not exactly sure what to make of all these feelings about my dad. I had a girlfriend, but my dad was so hot. So masculine. So sexy. And that bulge – I wanted to see his cock for myself. My dad emerged from the shower all dressed and ready to head to dinner. We walked down to the hotel restaurant and bar and it was not that busy. We were seated at a table with no one really near us. Since we knew we would not be riding our motorcycles we ordered beers and started to look at the menu. When the waitress came to take our dinner order we also ordered two more beers. When our dinner arrived we ordered two more beers. Over dinner my dad and I exchanged some small talk but as we drank we both started to loosen up some. My dad asked how things were going with my girlfriend and I said they were going okay. We talked about her family and some of the things we recently did together. My dad asked how the sex was and I said it was good. I then just blurted out, "can I ask you a question?" Before my dad could even answer, I asked "How big are you?" Not the smoothest of transitions to the conversation, but it was a question I always wanted to know the answer to. Lucky, the hotel restaurant/bar was not crowded at all and no one was sitting around us. My dad started to chuckle and said, "a little over nine and a half." "Inches", I said. He responded, "well, it certainly is not feet!" We both laughed. There were a few minutes of awkward silence that was broken by our waitress stopping by to ask if we were ready for another, which we said yes to. We sat in silence for a few minutes until the waitress brought us our beers. I was surprised at how open my dad was being, so I thought I would inquire a bit more. I asked him how big he was soft, and he said "I am a little over six and a half inches soft, but my balls are huge and hang low." I nearly spit out my beer! I could not believe he told me he had huge nuts and they hang low. Damn – what was I supposed to say to that?!? "Yea...well you always show a huge bulge" I said. He responded, "yea, it is always in the way." He then went on to tell me about how his cock and balls were so big that they get in the way...they sometimes fall in the water in the toilet. That he always shows a bulge. That he can't wear boxers because he hangs out the bottom. I wanted so bad to scream "I WANT TO SEE" but I couldn't do that. He said the worst is that women are intimidated by it. Women – what women? My dad has been married forever. I responded with "oh?" but that is as far as that went. He quickly said that we should head back to the room and get some sleep. We were leaving in the morning to head back home and needed to get some rest. We paid our bill and took the elevator back to our floor. The entire elevator ride I could not help but stare at the huge bulge in my dad's pants. I was brought back to reality by the ding of the elevator when we reached out floor and the doors opened. We walked down the hall and I think we both felt every drop of the beer we had been drinking. As we unlocked our room my dad said he had to piss. He walked into the bathroom and left the door open. I could hear his powerful piss as he unleashed all the beer we had drank. I wanted to run in the bathroom and check out his cock, but I did not dare. He came out of the bathroom and I went in and took a piss. When I got back he had already taken off his shirt and jeans and was just crawling into bed; however I again got a quick glimpse of his bulge and ass as he got into bed. That was all I need and that fueled my fantasies. I took of my shirt and jeans, crawled into bed and let the images of my dad and his massive cock and balls fill my head. I was rock hard and fell asleep dreaming of my sexy amazing dad. Hope you enjoyed chapter 2 of My Amazing Dad. Thank you for everyone who has sent me emails and wonderful comments – I greatly appreciate them. This is my first ever story and I valued the feedback. Chapter 3 will be coming soon. Goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com