Date: Sun, 24 Nov 2019 10:47:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: john <akman2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Sexy Scoutmaster Dad # 3

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My Sexy Scoutmaster Dad # 3

In about ten more days, my dad returned from his temporary duty station in
Okinawa,Japan. We all gave Chief a big hug and went out for pizza.  During
the meal he toldus the Japanese have bars where they eat raw fish.  My
brother and I said "gross" and"yuck". Mom scolded us and said,"enough,
boys."

Then I said, "The Japanese people can eat anything they want, but over
here, raw fishis not food.  We call that bait ! "

My whole family laughed and so did our teenage waiter and a guy at the next
table.  Mydad repeated my funny line many times over the years.  He's gone
now and I grew up to love sushi and sashimi. Every time I eat sushi, I
think of Chief.

On the way to the car, my dad leaned down and said, "Its been nearly three
weeks since our last gamewith the airmen.  Are you looking forward to
shooting some hoops, son ?"  All I did was smile and nod yes.

On the ride home, I only thought about how the field house showers with the
airmen werea lot more fun than our shower at home. And I wondered if any of
the guys would notice the few blackhairs above my dick and in my armpits.
I just discovered those this morning. Puberty.  It's happening !

That afternoon Chief came home from his radar station on base.  We dropped
Jeff off at a spot where skate boarders gathered and then headed to the
field house.  We were both in a good mood.  As we got out of the truck, I
asked dad if he was going to be shirts or skins ? He said, "always, skins."
Duh, I thoughtto myself.  He loves to show off his lightly hairy chest.
"Me too. Skins !'

In addition to being the best player, in spite of being twice the age of
the airmen, my dad looked so sexywhen he started sweating and his nylon
basketball shorts rode low.  Then you could see his jock strap in the back
and more of the trail of hair that went from his tight belly down to his
crotch.

It was a good, hard scrimmage game and my team, the skins, compensated for
my size. I got fouled at the endand missed my first free throw but for the
second one my buddy Bud hoisted me up to make the shot.  I made it and won
the game !  Cheers went up from the skins but the shirts groaned but none
of them actually seemedmad.

That's when Bud yelled out, "Hey guys, John Jr now has hair in his pits !"
Skins and shirts howled in approval.I was now sitting on the shoulders of
handsome mixed race Lionel and country boy Bud. The guys were patting my
legs and tight little butt congratulating me on my pit hair. Louie asked if
I had pubes but I just smiled.  I was on the top of the world.

There was a lot of happy hooting and hollering as these young fit guys
stripped naked all around me.  Everywhere I looked was a cock and balls or
a young male ass or a smiling face.  These guys did not seem to care I was
checking them out.  I was in horny boy heaven.

That's when a tap on my shoulder turned me around to face my naked dad.  He
handed me his sweaty jockstrapand nylon shorts and socks and told me to put
both of our stuff in his gym bag.  As i put the damp clothing in the bag, I
had an overwhelming urge to inhale the funky manly smell comimg off my
dad's jockstrap.  Is that normal or gross or perverted ? I don't know and I
guess I don't care. Because I took a big long whiff and it was amazing.

Then Bud appeared next to me and whispered, "good stuff, huh ? Hey, man.
Do me a favor and put my jock inthat blue Air Force bag right over there."
He pulled his jockstrap off and handed it to me.  I noticed his cornfedcock
was semi hard.  His eyes stayed on my naked boy body as I took his smelly
jock across the change room.

My dad and the teams were all skins now and steaming up the gang showers.
Bud and I had some privacy and we used it.

We both maintained eye contact as I kneeled down at his gym bag.  Before I
put his jock in his bag, I held it upto my young face, inhaling deeply of
Bud's musk. Bud smiled at me big.  My friend took my dad's smelly jockstrap
out of our bag andwas going crazy with it, sniffing and snorting and
rubbing the pouch that held my dad's big cock and hairy ballsall over his
face.

Bud's sexy show made me laugh and turned me on like crazy. But we needed to
get in the gang shower with the rest of the guys.

Bud and I got some cat calls from the naked airmen as we entered the steamy
showers with our hard dicks leading the way.  I went to the shower head
where my dad was washing his hair and sporting a semi hard dick.  After the
shampoo was out of his eye he got down on his knees so I could wash him and
rub him down.  I soaped up myhands and went to town, We had an audience of
admirers as I washed Chief's shoulders, arms and hairy chestand abdomen and
I gave his hard dick a few good strokes.

Dad's eyes opened even wider when I took a firm grasp of his big hairy
balls and rolled them around in my soapy hand.  Bud yelled out, "My turn
next, I want that John Jr treatment on my cock and balls !" "Me too yelled
a couple of others.  My dad stood up and rinsed his front as I soaped up
Chief's high and tight ass covered in a light dusting of black hair.  I
pushed his hairy legs apart so I could go in deep.  I pushed my soapy
fingers intohis very hairy ass crack.

I used the fingers of both of my hands to get in that daddy hole and make
sure Chief's ass was good and clean.Louie and Anteater both told me to
really get in there and scrub that hole. Then the point guard Dave from
Floridayelled, "No skid marks in Chief's skivvies !"  The guys laughed at
that remark.

I pushed my soapy index finger in my dad's hole up to the knuckle and he
threw his head back and let out a moan.  That got the attention of all the
guys and everyone I could see had huge boners to my young eyes.

Bud, said, "Chief, your son got your big hardon dripping and that's not
water, man.  That's pre cum.

At that point dad told me that's enough and we need to hurry up. I then
said I was going to pee. Chief looked at me expecting me to go to the
urinal in the change room.  But I just stayed by dad and let my little hard
spikego down a bit.  When it did, I started pissing like a racehorse and
some of my yellow stream got dad on his feet.

That's when most of the guys showering around us started pissing all over
the place and some were play fightingand crossing streams.  That's when
Louie yelled out, "Hey Chief, we taught your son about pissing fun in the
shower last week."

I froze and Bud made a huge gasp and someone else said, "oh shit."  Bud had
told the guys not to mention the fact I had joined them last week against
Chief's orders but Louie forgot and messed things up.

I was on the verge of tears but my dad just gave me a stern look and said
we would deal with this later.

He took me by the shoulders and started soaping the front of my body with
strong smooth strokes of his soapyhands.  My dick got super hard and he
noticed.

Dad soaped up my crotch and cradled my small balls before he rubbed his
slick hands over the sensitive strip of skin between my young balls and
butthole.  It felt so good and I let out a low moan that got the attention
of most of the young guys.  I bet they would like their boss to clean their
private parts like I was getting.  I knew I was a lucky boy. Chief then
stroked my hard spike three times but not enough to give me the dry cum
tingles.

Dad pushed me under the water to rinse off my front.  He was acting pretty
stern but not mean.

That's when he kicked my legs apart for better access to my butthole.  He
used both of his strong hands to prymy young butt cheeks apart.  He rubbed
his soapy hands up and down my crack until he spotted his target. I know he
took a long second to inspect my tight pink little hiney hole.  And all the
guys saw him stick his big right hand index finger in his mouth to lube it
up with saliva.

With one big hand on my shoulder, he bent me over a bit so he could push
his big digit hard up my virgin boy ass.

Oh my god, I gasped and thought I saw stars in front of my eyes.  It was so
intense like dad was trying to teach me a lesson.  With his second push
into my butt, I moaned so loud it echoed off the tiled shower walls and you
could hear me over the running showers.  The other sound was the sound of a
bunch of guys jacking off all around us.  They were getting off watching
their hot boss finger fuck his young son in the shower under the guise of
washing him down after some hoops.

If dad was trying to chastize me or teach me a lesson, his big finger in my
little asshole was having the opposite effect.  The second I sensed dad was
about to take his finger out I took the initiative and rammed my ass back
on his finger as hard as I could, moaning louder each time.  I heard
several of the guys groan and blow their creamy loads because I could see
spunk collecting at the main drain between my feet. But I noticed that Bud
did not blow a load this time and I notice everything about my friend Bud.

Dad got the best of me and extracted his finger and finished his shower.
Dad sent me out to get dressed.  I could hear some guys beating their dicks
and getting off and several apologizing to my dad.

Dad told me to leave our bag and go wait in the truck, he had some stuff he
had to do before he could leave.

I sat in the cab and waved at the airmen as they passed me on their walk
back to their barracks.

After about twenty minutes, I thought I might get on Chief's good side a
little bit if I helped him with whatever was holding him up in the
fieldhouse.  The lights were low in the gym so I looked in the change room.
I didn't see anyone but I heard voices from the supply closet that was was
partially open.  I clearly heard Bud say, "You gave me a good one, now its
your turn."

I pulled the door open and started to say that I wanted to help when I saw
Bud sitting on the closet floor completelynaked. His left hand was holding
my father's big hard cock like he was about to put it into his mouth.

I was stunned and speechless at the sight before me. Bud just froze too.
But my dad broke the spell when hesaid, "John Jr, I told you to wait in the
fuckin' truck. Now, go!"

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