Date: Fri, 23 Mar 2012 06:53:34 +0000 From: Lamort DeLioncourt Subject: The Best He Knew How part 17 The Best He Knew How Part 17 Once Sébastien had left, it was already time to get ready for bed. Dad told me I needed to shower, but that we would shower together in his shower. I wasn't sure why he wanted us to shower together, but I thought of it as a completely new adventure. We got upstairs to Dad's bedroom, and I stripped off my clothes, and headed for the shower. I set the water so it was warm, and climbed in. The warm water felt good, relaxing my poor stretched thigh muscles. I think this is when I decided squatting over a man while engaging in anal sex was not the best of ideas. The ache in my thighs was quite discomforting. Amazingly, my ass was not sore from the two fuckings I had just received. Sébastien's cock, though bigger than Dad's, had not caused me any pain. When I reached back to feel my hole, I was able to slip a couple fingers in, and found that I still had cum inside me. I wondered how long it was going to take for all of it to leak out of me. As the warm water swept over me, I felt the ache in my thighs start to wash away. It was only a couple of minutes before Dad joined me in the shower. He wet himself down, and grabbed the soap to start washing. I snatched the soap from him and told him I would wash him. He squatted down so I was able to wash his hair, then I proceeded to wash the rest of him. I gave extra special care to his cock and balls, massaging them thoroughly while washing them. Dad's cock became hard, and I gave him a few up and down strokes before stopping and telling him to rinse off the soap. Once he rinsed, Dad took the soap and started washing me. He did my hair, and then moved on to the rest of me. He got even for me giving him a hard-on by playing with my dick and getting me stiff. He also stroked me several times before telling me to rinse off the soap. Once the outside of me was rinsed, Dad grabbed a hose attached to what looked like a hot water bottle, and told me it was time to clean out the inside. Having never had an enema before, I didn't have any idea what he was going to do. Dad explained to me that he was going to put warm water in my ass to clean out the left over cum, as well as to provide a general clean out for my colon. It sounded nasty to me, but I certainly wasn't going to argue with him. He filled the bottle with warm water, and told me that once I had all the water I could hold in me, I was to let is all run out while sitting on the toilet. Now I was sure this was nasty and I was not looking forward to it. Dad had me bend over and put my hands against the shower wall. He told me to relax, that it was like taking a cock in my ass. I pushed back once I felt the tip of it touch my hole. It slid in, in a single push. It was much smaller than a cock, and I had no trouble getting it in me. Dad asked if I was okay with it, and I told him yes. He put his hand on the middle of my back to steady me, and told me he was releasing the water. At first, I didn't feel anything, and then I felt the rush of warm water. It felt incredibly wonderful. As the water poured into me, my stiff dick began to swell and throb. This certainly was not a nasty thing; this was like having anal sex. The water kept flowing, and I felt a couple of cramps, then I felt like I could hold no more. I told Dad and he stopped the water. As I stood up, I could feel the pressure of the water trying to escape my ass. Dad told me to sit on the toilet, and as I did, the water started flooding out of me. There was a large gush of water followed by several minutes of dripping and leaking. Once I had finished emptying the water, Dad had me return to the shower, and we repeated the process a second time. He then rewashed my back, butt, and legs. My ass felt nice from the warm water wash. Dad asked me if I enjoyed it, and I responded by turning around, and showing him my hard dick leaking pre-cum. He said he wasn't going to jack me off; instead, he wanted me to fuck him when we finally went to bed. He got me out of the shower, and I watched as he performed the enema ritual on himself. He explained to me that any time I was planning to have anal sex; I should give myself an enema so I would be clean for my partner. We both put on bathrobes and went down to the kitchen for some hot chocolate, and a plate of chocolate macaroons. We rarely indulged in this bedtime treat. We finished our snack and went back upstairs to the bedroom. As we entered the bedroom, Dad slipped his robe off and climbed up on the bed on his hands and knees. He told me to get the lube from the nightstand, and grease him up. I did as he asked, then applied a generous amount of lube to my dick. I don't know why I thought I needed a lot of lube for such a small dick, but doing it made me feel like my small dick was bigger. I got up behind Dad, and parted his cheeks with my hands. I gently pushed my dick forward until it made contact with his asshole. I paused for a moment, and then asked him if he was ready. He told me to penetrate him. I began pushing slowly into him, but my dick was so small that with a single push, I was balls deep in him. I felt him tighten his sphincter, and I started my thrusting action. I pulled all the way out and then pushed all the way back in. I obviously needed more practice with thrusting. I finally found a position behind him where I didn't keep pulling all the way out. It felt wonderful to pull back until just the head was in him, and he would tighten his sphincter, causing a wonderful sensation on the head of my dick. I slowly increased the speed of my thrusting, feeling my orgasm building. I began stopping and starting in an attempt to avoid ejaculating prematurely. I was actually successful, lasting almost five minutes before going over the top, and pumping my small load of cum into Dad's ass. My dick quickly softened and slipped out of him. I rolled over on my back enjoying my sexual high. Dad turned towards me, slid down the bed, so he could take my limp dick in his mouth. He slowly sucked and licked me, cleaning me up. When he finished, he came up beside me and kissed me deeply. He slid his tongue into my mouth, and explored the entire cavity. When he withdrew his tongue, I followed it with my tongue all the way into his mouth. We caressed each other's bodies while we were kissing. Even though I had just orgasmed, my dick hardened. Dad once again slid down and took it in his mouth. This time he began the usual up and down motions, and I came almost immediately. He again cleaned me up before letting my dick slip from his mouth. He told me that it had been a wonderful day, and he was proud of the way I had conducted myself, especially with Sébastien. I told him that I had enjoyed the day also, and hoped we would repeat it again in the future. Dad pulled the covers up over us, kissed me lightly, and said goodnight. I turned on my side, telling him it was his turn to fuck me. He told me he was tired from the long day, and that he didn't need to fuck me at this moment. He told me he would be happy to sleep with his cock between my ass cheeks, if I would let him. I snuggled back against him, reached back for his cock, and planted it firmly between my cheeks. As I drifted off to sleep, I could feel Dad making very small thrusting motions, with his cock.