Date: Tue, 17 Aug 2021 11:28:13 -0400 From: Rod Rey Subject: Shipwrecked With Dad 5 When Dad ended the passionate kiss that had made me hard, he smiled warmly, his blue eyes softening with fatherly love. He never had to say, "I love you," for me to know how he felt. I just liked hearing it. "Kevin, when it comes to an actual relationship, I'm fiercely loyal and monogamous. I'm very much against cheating. You'd have to be too. Would that be a problem for you?" I shook my head. "That's the point, isn't it? That's what love is?" "It is, yeah. God, you're so young with so much to learn. And I'm an old fart." He chuckled. "You're not even forty yet, Dad." "Almost." "But that's not even old." Another warm smile. "You always make me feel young." I didn't say another word. My heart was too heavy to let me speak. A wave of emotions silenced me in a good way. I buried my face in his chest, feeling his heart beating for me. Dad was love. He drew a long breath. "Let's go find something to eat." "Wait...Dad?" "What is it, little guy?" "I read online once that many men actually consume semen. Maybe we can eat our own while we find food since it has protein?" Dad belted out a deep laugh, affectionately brushing his knuckles against my head. "Silly boy. I think you're just horny right now." My erection wouldn't go away. I wanted to be close to Dad and explore every part of him. He was my everything. I trusted him with every decision and action he made. I loved him more than words could ever explain. And he was right; I was very horny. I grabbed the big tent in his shorts and stroked it, thick in my hand. I used my other hand to touch his faintly-defined abs, just some body hair in a wolfy sort of way but not a whole lot. It was surreal exploring my father's body like this, my erection in sync with his. Then, I looked up into his eyes. Dad was love. His eyes fluttered as if drowsy, his breathing sounding like the one I made whenever I was horny. I stroked a little faster and used my other hand to rub one of his nipples. He softly moaned. "Son..." "Yeah, Daddy...I want to make you feel good." But then, he gently grabbed my wrists to stop me from pleasuring him more, and he held my hands and slipped his fingers in between mine. "Not yet, Kevin. Let's wait a bit, okay?" I frowned. "Don't be sad. Please? Daddy loves you and knows what's best, okay? Trust me?" I nodded. "I trust you. I'm just...I'm horny, Dad. The pressure bothers me sometimes. I can't help it." "I know, Kev, I know. I'll tell you what. Let's find a private spot so you can jerk off. Just the two of us." "Will you do it too?" "No, I can hold it for a little longer. Once you get to be my age, it's a little easier to do so." He chuckled after a quick pensive thought. "Well, maybe not for most men, but for me it is." "Will I ever get to see you do it?" Dad pecked my nose, rubbed it with his, and smiled while his eyes locked with mine. Blue eyes to blue eyes, heavy heart to heavy heart. "You'll see and do so much more than just that." I needed him so badly. I needed his touch in ways I'd never had before. "When?" "One day when we're both truly ready. I promise." I wanted Dad to be my first and last, to share a special part of me that I'd never, ever share with anyone else. My heart, body, and life were all his, even if he didn't acknowledge it. Just like his were all mine. No one had even seen me naked except him. Because he was my father, the one who'd given me life and raised me on his own. Dad was love. ---------- https://rodreywriter.wordpress.com (c)2021, Rod Rey. A.R.R. Please donate to Nifty!