Date: Thu, 12 Jun 2014 20:14:51 -0700 (PDT) From: good boy Subject: My Amazing Dad My Amazing Dad Chapter 4 Goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com Disclaimer: All the standard disclaimers apply. Any similarity between my characters and real people, please or event 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.org: https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Over the next few years I went through some changes in my life and came to a few realizations. My girlfriend and I were having lots of troubles and where constantly fighting. After nearly 6 years together we broke up. I did not want to admit it, but I knew deep down I was gay. I had not slept with a man yet, but I did like to check out men every chance I got; especially my sexy dad. Interestingly, my Dad and I continued to grow closer. We went on more motorcycle trips together and if I came home for a weekend, we would go to the bar and have a few drinks together. What I did not realize was during this time my Mom and Dad were growing further apart. For Christmas I upgraded my parent's mobile phones from their flip phones to iphones. My mom actually caught on pretty quick, but my dad need help getting used to it. That night, after my mom went to bed, my dad asked how to delete test messages. I showed him but did not think too much of it. However as I was showing him different things on his phone that night, he received a text message from a number that did not have a name attached. I opened the text and it was a picture of a woman's tits and the caption said "I miss you." My dad just looked at me and said "please don't tell your mom." I asked who it was and he said it was just some girl. I could tell my dad was embarrassed and didn't know what to do or say. At least now I knew why he wanted to know how to delete text messages. Then came a text message that said "I love you." My dad just looked at me. Neither of us knew what to say. I said, so this is how you delete this one and I did it for him. He said thanks and said that he was turning off his phone and going to bed. That night I went in my room with thoughts of my dad's `friend' in my head. Though I did not know who she was, she did have nice tits. That night as I laid in bed I could not help but wonder who she was, how they met, and exactly what their relationship was. I was feeling horny, and I had images of my sex hung father in my head. I imaged his sexy hairy muscular chest, think arms, and amazing smell...and of course that anaconda between his legs. I blew a massive load that night thinking of my dad. ... The next day Mom, Dad, and I did things around the house as a family. My dad acted a little weird around me, but I think he was afraid I was going to say something to my mom. That evening my dad asked if I wanted to go to the bar. Of course I said sure and we made a plan to go that night. When we got into the truck to head down to the little neighborhood bar, my dad was silent at first. I could tell he wanted to say something. I could not help but look over and stare at the huge bulge in his pants that was always present. My dad started to awkwardly talk and said he thought we should discuss the text messages. I didn't say anything which I think made him more uncomfortable. Then he just started to unload...he told me how him and Mom have not had sex in years. That their sex life had always been bad, but they have not had any sexual relationship over the past several years. That she always complained that he was too big and that he hurt her. That she has not given him a blow job in the last 20 years. That they are no longer intimate. And that he is horny all the time. As my dad is talking I realize that I am just imaging my dad and his sexy body. His hairy chest. His broad shoulders. His thick muscular arms. His tree trunk legs. His strong hands. And of course his huge long fat cock and massive balls. My dad was no sexy and so sweet – how could my mom not want to have sex with him all the time. I wanted to have sex with him. I dreamed of having sex with my dad. My dad didn't drive straight to the bar. We actually drove around my rural town and talked. It was so amazing. I felt like I was truly bonding with my dad and that we were friends. I asked him again how big his cock was – he responded big. Yea, but I big I replied. He blurted out seven inches soft and nearly ten inches hard. I knew he was not exaggerating. I had seen it soft and it was a sight to behold. So long, fat, thick, with huge veins running along his massive shaft leading to his huge fat cock head. And his balls were simply massive. I wanted to see his hard so bad! I wanted to know about who the girl was that sent him the picture of her tits and said I miss you. My dad said it was just some girl. I did not want to push him any more since he had opened up to me a lot. We then drove to the bar and had a few drinks. We chatted about nothing in particular and then went home. I wanted to know more about this girl, but more importantly I felt like my sexy dad and I were not just father and son – but also friends. I went to bed that night with a huge smile on my face and my cock leaking precum for my sexy dad. ... I hope you enjoyed Chapter 4 of My Amazing Dad. This is the first story I have written and I hope you are enjoying the series. Please feel free to drop me a line. Thank you to everyone who has sent me emails – I value the feedback and comments. I look forward to telling you more about my Dad and I. Goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com