Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2012 10:50:39 -0600 From: Richard Pettey Subject: Storm Alert This story is a work of fiction. It is a story about consensual sex between a boy and a man, a father and a son. Thanks for the great comments and feedback. I hope you enjoy part two. I appreciate any comments to MNStoryGuy@gmail.com. My name is Dan. My mother died when I was five years old. She died of a heart attack during a thunderstorm. It was determined that she had an undetected heart defect. However, at the time I was too young to understand so I blamed the storm. I was sure that the storm killed my mother. Due to this belief I developed an irrational fear of thunderstorms. I was sure that each one would kill me or my father. When a storm would hit I would literally shake with fear. My father did his best to console me but many times it took medication to calm me. I spent many nights sleeping in my father's bed where he would hold me until the storm passed. As I got older I became hypersensitive to oncoming storms. I could feel the electricity in the air long before the storm actually hit. I'm now thirteen years old but storms still freak me out but after years of counseling I was getting better. However, one night everything changed. It was a very hot night in July. We were in the middle of a heat wave. My dad had worked overtime and was exhausted so he went to bed early. Our air conditioning was on the fritz so were trying to stay cool using electric fans. I was lying on top of my sheets in a light pair of shorts when I got the feeling. I knew a storm was on the way. The air was filled with electricity and my whole body on edge. It felt like every nerve ending was tingling. I was also experiencing a new phenomenon. My hypersensitivity was causing a physical reaction as well. My dick was hard as a rock and leaking pre-cum. I finally had to pull off my shorts because they had become uncomfortably tight and wet. Although my dick was rock hard I was not in the mood to jack off. All I could think about was the oncoming storm. When I heard the first crack of thunder in the distance I jumped off my bed and ran to my father's room. Sure that this was the storm that would kill me. My father's door was part way open to help the air circulates so I pushed it open and went inside. I was surprised to see my father completely naked, asleep on his bed. I don't know why I was surprised since I was naked too. I froze for a minute looking at my dad, momentarily forgetting about the oncoming storm. I had seen him in his underwear many times but never completely naked. There was enough light coming through the window that I could see him clearly. He was lying on his back, his half hard dick lying across his leg. At thirteen I am already the same height as my dad who stood five feet six inches. Seeing his dick I noticed that my dick was already about the same size as well. I hit puberty at twelve. When I started growing pubic hair before any of my friends I went to my dad, afraid there was something wrong with me. My dad called me an early bloomer. Another crack of thunder sent me onto the bed. I crawled up next to my dad and laid my head on his chest. My dad was so used to me climbing into his bed that he didn't wake up. He simply wrapped an arm around me and pulled me close. I was lying with my head on his chest looking down the length of his body. I could clearly see his dick an arm's reach away. My hard dick was pressed into my dad's hip but I didn't care. The tingling in my body was driving me crazy. I completely forgot about the storm and was fixated on my dad's dick. Suddenly it was all I wanted. Without thinking I reached down wrapped my hand around his dick. I gave it a couple of strokes causing my dad to moan in his sleep. His dick began to harden. I quickly moved down between my dad's legs. I leaned forward and took his dick in my mouth. "Dan," my dad cried out. "What are you doing? You can't do that!" He put his hands on my head but didn't pull me away. I took his dick completely down my throat. It was now completely hard. "Oh my God," my dad moaned. "That feels great." I started sucking his dick like a mad man, my mouth moving up and down the length of his dick. "Oh man," Dad moaned. "Keep that up!" I wasn't hearing him. I was in a kind of daze. All I wanted was his dick. I wanted to taste his cum and I wouldn't stop until I had sucked him dry. I was beginning to sweat in the heat. "I'm getting close. You better pull off." I had no intentions of pulling off. I started sucking harder, intent on milking his load from his balls. "Oh my God," Dad cried out. "Here it comes!" There was a flash of lightening and a loud boom of thunder as he filled my mouth with his load. I sucked and swallowed until I was sure there was no more to swallow. I pulled my mouth off my dad's dick and got up on my knees. I grabbed my dick and began stroking it. Within seconds I was shooting my load all over my dad. As soon as my orgasm subsided I began licking my cum off my dad until he was completely clean. "What's got into you?" my dad asked. "I'm not complaining, mind you." "I think it's the storm," I said. I climbed on top of my dad and kissed him on the mouth. My still hard dick pressed into my dad's crotch. I kissed him hard, letting my tongue explore his mouth. My dad kissed me back, twisting his tongue around mine. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. I started grinding my hips into my dad, feeling his dick begin to get hard again. I broke off the kiss and spun around, taking my dad's dick into my mouth again. My dick was inches from my dad's face. I don't know if he had ever sucked a dick before or not but I didn't care. My dad grabbed my cock and guided it into his mouth. He began sucking me in return. We sucked each other for several minutes before I pulled off. I climbed off my dad and positioned myself above him. "What are you doing?" Without answering I lowered myself until the head of his dick was pressing against my tight hole. "Wait," he said. "I don't think you should do that." I pushed down. The head popped inside the tight ring of muscle. I cried out but not in pain. I'm sure my eyes rolled back in my head as I lowered myself down onto his dick. Soon he was completely inside me. "Fuck, you are tight," my dad gasped. He grabbed me and rolled us over so that he was on top of me. He pulled out until only the head of his dick remained inside me. He slowly pushed into me again. "Oh yeah," I cried out. "Fuck me, dad." That was all the encouragement he needed. He began fucking my ass, slowly at first and then picking up speed. Soon he was pounding my ass. My head rolled from side to side as my dad fucked me hard. I could feel myself getting close and before I realized it I was shooting another load between us. My dad felt my orgasm but he continued to pound my ass. "Man you have a hot ass. I could fuck it all night long." "You can fuck me as long as you want. I love your cock inside me." I could feel my cum smearing between us, mixing with our sweat. Outside the storm was raging. Rain was pounding against the window. Flashes of lightening lit up the room, the boom of the thunder drowning out the sounds of sex. "Oh God, I'm going to shoot again." Dad cried out. He rammed his dick deep into me and I could feel his hot cum shoot into my ass. The feeling of his cum filling me up sent me over the edge and I shot another load between us. When my dad's orgasm subsided he collapsed onto me. We were both breathing heavily, our bodies drenched in sweat. Dad finally rolled off me. My dick was still hard. My body still energized by the storm. My dad noticed my hard dick. "You're still hard. That's unbelievable." "I can't seem to get enough. I still want more." "Well, your old man can't keep up with you." "You don't need to," I said. I climbed down between my dad's legs. I grabbed his legs and pushed them up against his chest. I went to work licking his ass. I licked his hole and tried to push my tongue into him. "That feels great," Dad moaned. I kept licking and sucking his ass until I felt him relax. I got up on my knees and aimed my dick at his spit slicked hole. I pushed in and my dick popped past the tight ring of muscle. My dad gasped as I penetrated him. "Oh yeah, fuck me son." I pushed farther until I was completely inside him. My cock felt like it was enveloped in a warm silky glove. I pulled back and started fucking my dad. I started fucking him as hard as I could. "You feel great!" My dad cried out. He reached down and grabbed his dick. He was hard again and started stroking his dick. He used a mixture of sweat and cum as lube. I was like an animal. Nothing else mattered except fucking my dad's ass. I pounded him like there was no tomorrow. Since I had already cum three times it took a long time before I started feeling the sensation rise in my balls. "Oh fuck," I moaned. "I'm going to cum again." "I'm right behind you," my dad called out. I plowed into him a few more times before my orgasm ripped through my body. My whole body shook as I shot my load into my dad's ass. I heard my dad cry out as he shot his own load onto his belly. When I was finished shooting I collapsed onto my dad, exhausted. My dad wrapped his arms around me and we lay together for several minutes. "Hey, I think the storm has passed." My dad said. I lifted my head and realized that I could only hear thunder off in the distance. "Wow," I said as I rolled off my dad. "That was incredible." "I'll say. What brought that on?" "The storm. I was like a crazed animal. I couldn't get enough of you." "I know. I was there." We both laughed. "I like this new development. I hope we have more storms. Now, let's talk about your language." I looked at Dad to see that he was serious. Slowly a smile spread across his face and started to laugh. We took a shower to clean up and cool down. I slept with my dad every night after that. And when a storm came through town, we had the wildest sex you can imagine.