Date: Thu, 24 Apr 2014 22:34:32 -0700 (PDT) From: good boy Subject: My Amazing Dad: Chapter 3 My Amazing Dad Chapter 3 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 contains description of sexual activity between a father and his adult son. If you are not 18 years of age or older or 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 this site to which it has been posted, without consent of the author. Please donate to nifty: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Hope you enjoyed chapter 1 & 2 of My Amazing Dad. This is my first story and I greatly appreciate the feedback! Enjoy! We awoke the next day, showered, packed our motorcycles and got back on the road to start the journey home. There is no greater way to see and experience life than on the back of a motorcycle. The force and vibrations of an 800 pound motorcycle vibrating between your legs...the rush of the power is exhilarating. We rode about 500 miles, and thought it was early afternoon we decided to call it a day. It had rained off and on during our trip and we were ready to get another room for the night. We pulled into a cluster of hotels and decided on one that advertised an indoor pool. We walked inside and asked for a room. The only room they had left had a king size bed. My dad and I looked at each other and he said "I am good with it if you are." So it was decided – and I was instantly excited! We could have tried one of the other hotels, but since we are already here and they had an indoor pool, I guess my dad's mind was made-up. We unpacked our bikes and carried our stuff up to the room. The room was very nice and there in the center of the room was the glorious king sized bed. Just seeing the bed made me think of the possibilities for the night and I was immediately excited; my growing erection aching to be set free. We decided to quickly wash up and just head down to the hotel bar for dinner. My dad went to the bathroom first; this allowed me rub my hard cock through my jeans for a few minutes. I needed to cum so bad! I have a tendency to make ooze lots of precum and I could feel it soaking my underwear. I am used to jerking off at least once a day and I have not cum all vacation. I was horny as hell and had a huge load waiting to be unleashed. After my dad was done, I quickly went to the bathroom, washed up and was ready for dinner. I wanted to jerk my cock with fantasies of my sexy dad in my head thinking of sharing the king sized bed with him tonight; but I did not have time for that. I quickly got ready and we walked down to the hotel bar. We ordered food and since we would not be riding our bikes we got a few beers. The waitress was young and hot with huge tits. She had a low cut shirt on showing off her titties and my dad was not shy about staring. The waitress was obviously attracted to my dad. His muscles. His rugged handsome looks. He just oozed sex appeal. She was obviously attracted to him and he was attracted to her. They flirted and I could feel myself growing jealous. I wanted him to be flirting with me. Luckily she was going off shift and we moved from our table to the bar. The bartender fed us a few more beers. He was obviously gay and was flirting with my dad too. The bartender told us about a strip club nearby, and my dad looked at me and said let's check it out. We walked in the strip club, paid our cover and had a few more beers. The women were hot and of course were in just skimpy lingerie. The girls were making their rounds trying to get the guys to buy lap dances, however once they noticed my dad's massive cock stretching down his leg under his jeans, they were all over him. They were practically fighting over him and giving him lap dances on the main floor. I could not help but have feelings of jealously. Jealously in part because the girls were all over my dad and I was left standing there. And jealously in part because they were flirting with him and he was flirting back. I also could not help but feel jealous because they were touching his cock through his jeans. I wanted to be the one touching him. I had a girlfriend, but I could not quite rationalize what I was feeling. It was an internal struggle I was having with myself right there in the middle of the strip club. I liked my girlfriend, but I knew I loved my dad. Though I guess I always knew I was gay, I was coming to grips with it right there in the strip club. After a few more beers my dad decided it was time to go and we walked the short distance back to our hotel. It was still early, but we were both feeling pretty buzzed. We decided we should head to the pool to relax before it closed for the night. We got back to our rooms and started to change for the pool. Though I was buzzed, I tried not to make it obvious I was staring at my dad when he took off his shirt. I loved to look at his hairy chest and watch his muscles flex when he moved. I was anticipating him taking off his jeans and underwear to put on his swim trunks. He unbuttoned his jeans and in my buzzed state it was almost like he was pulling his jeans off in slow motion. I focused on his crotch and the material of his underwear looked like it was stretched to the max. He then grabbed his swim trunks and put them on over his underwear! WHAT? Who does that? I was feeling a little bold and did not hide at all. I pulled off my underwear and slowly put on my swim trunks. I knew I was half hard, but my dad did not look or notice. We slowly walked down to the pool in silence. My dad was excited about enjoying the water. We were the only ones in the pool and only had about an hour before it closed. We jumped in and enjoyed the relaxing feel of the water. It was a bit cold, so we decided we should go sit in the hot tub. As we walked from the pool to the hot tub I could not help but stare at my dad's hot ass, muscular back and broad shoulders. We got in the hot tub and it felt so amazing. As we sat in the hot water I could feel myself getting more drunk. I was feeling kinda bold and just blurted out, "Why did you leave your underwear on?" After I said it I felt so stupid – but I was drunk and did not care that much. My dad started to laugh and said that he has to. If he doesn't wear underwear after he gets out of the water his swim trunks cling to his cock and make it too obvious. Then he added, "plus I need the support." "For your big balls?", I said. He laughed again. My dad started to talk about our last leg of our trip home in the morning and we decided to head back to the room to turn in for the night. On our walk back I suddenly remembered our single king sized bed. Thoughts and fantasies started to roll though my head. We got back to the room and we got ready for bed. I quickly changed into basketball shorts to sleep in and crawled into bed first to try to hide my growing excitement. My dad came out of the bathroom in only his underwear. I only got to get a brief glimpse before he turned off the lights, walked over to the bed in the dark. Within moments he was sleeping. I could not help myself. I slowly moved closer to him and moved my hand over to his crotch. I found the waistband of his underwear. He did not move. I slowly started to explore the outside of his underwear and quicly found his bulge. DAMN! It was so thick. I started to move my hand and his cock help going and going. His breathing pattern did not change so I kept going. I could not believe how thick and long his cock was. I was rock hard and could feel the precum oozing out of my cock. I slowly moved my fingers over his cock trying to feel the length and girth of his cock. I decided I would be even more bold and moved my hand back up to his waist band. I wanted to feel his bare cock with my hand. I slowly started to run my finger around his waistband to lift it up to put my hand in – but that is when he rolled over. My hand was pulled away from his cock and my dreams were dashed. I could not believe what I just did. I could not believe I had felt my dad's bulge through his underwear. I could not believe I was so bold. I could not believe the length and girth of his cock. It felt so good. So long. So fat. I wanted more. I laid there and fantasized about my dad for the rest of the night and plotted how I could get what I wanted. I hope you enjoyed chapter 3 of My Amazing Dad. Thank you to everyone who has sent emails and wonderful comments. I greatly appreciate them. This is my first story, and I value the feedback and comments. I am looking forward to tell you more about my dad and me. Goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com