Date: Wed, 6 Oct 2021 12:55:38 -0400 From: Rod Rey Subject: Shipwrecked With Dad 7 Dad and I stood naked in front of each other, hungry and waiting. This hidden beach spot wasn't just for privacy, but it was for us to bond like never before. "I realize now that my paranoia is pointless," he said. "Especially being stranded out here. You want me like I want you. You deserve every part of me. I'm yours, son. Not just my heart but my body too." And what a body on him, muscular and sexy. I'd finally have him in the way I'd been missing all this time. I touched his lightly-tan face full of brown scruff. I touched his drying, sandy-brown hair that had barely grown from his recent military-style cut, not yet long enough to grab. I gazed into his blue eyes. Aside from our bodies and heights, he always looked like an older version of me, so much alike in color and in the face. Dad was love. He pulled me into his strong arms and placed his lips on mine, having to hunch a bit to reach because of our height difference. It was the first time he held me naked. His rough hands caressing my smooth back while his arms held my skinny body. For a while, we made out, our tongues connecting more than ever while our erections poked each other. We were hungry for food, but we were also hungry for each other. For the first time, I felt Dad's sexual touch as he slid his hands down my little butt, cupping each round cheek with his light caresses, his hands almost large enough to completely cover each cheek. I'd never been touched like this in my life, sexually like I was a man. But I was a man, an adult now. I might've not been a fully-grown man like Dad, but I was a young man old enough to know what he wanted. It really did feel like I was floating above the clouds, and that wasn't wrong in my mind. No pain, no harm, not even any confusion...just love in all forms, a father making love to his son. My heartbeat sped up with anticipation and excitement, pleasure adding more pressure inside my hairless, little balls that were still developing from my delayed puberty. Even Dad's sexual breathing, the kind he'd never done with me before, made me hornier. I wasn't fully his son at this moment; I was predominantly his lover. While still kissing me, his middle finger found my hairless hole and gently rubbed it in circles. He wasn't supposed to touch me there, but I wanted him to, despite the immediate embarrassment I fought hard to shove aside. He was doing something that no one would ever do, that I wouldn't have imagined anyone would do. But I'd given everything of me to him, including this once-untouched hole, now his to use and explore. This was sexual love, and I trusted that he knew what he was doing. Whatever he did and wanted to do, I'd allow it as part of our private bond. Dad was love. Goosebumps covered my skin as he rubbed my hole, tiny moans coming out of me, lots of precum as my sexual response. He broke the kiss and gave me a drunk-looking smile that made my heart melt, his lips still close to mine while his breath warmed my face. "You like that, little guy?" His deep voice was so tender, almost a coo. I just nodded, my eyes heavy from the intense feeling instilled in my body. His finger to my hole was responsible, and he made me feel like the man I'd wanted to become and not just some little kid. "You're very, very tight, Kev. It may take a while for me to be inside you, but would you like me inside you one day?" I gave him another nod, feeling super horny for him and desperate for more of his touch. I loved his hand rubbing my hole, and he sometimes used his other hand to grope my butt cheek. "I'd love for this finger to be my dick one day so I could be inside my son. Show you a new way to love. Give you all of Daddy's love, every bit of it, and every part of my body, all yours too." My heart felt so heavy. "Oh, Daddy..." "Yeah, son, you like that, don't you?" "I do." "Beautiful little butt, nice and round. Gonna give that to Daddy one day?" "Yeah..." He kissed me once more. "You love your daddy?" "I love you so much, with all my heart." "And I love you too, Kevin. So, so much. But now that we've gone this far, you're mine forever." I nodded, the words I'd waited to hear intensifying my elation. "I want to be yours, Dad. Forever." "No one else, okay? Just me." I shook my head. "I don't want anyone else. Just you." "Promise?" "I promise." Dad was love. ---------- https://rodreywriter.wordpress.com (c)2021, Rod Rey. A.R.R. Please donate to Nifty!