Date: Sun, 20 Mar 2005 14:16:27 EST
From: Caribbeanshyguy@aol.com
Subject: Trini Dad

	Hey, the usual applies here. If you are not into this stuff or not
allowed to read it then just don't!

I got home early from school that evening, hot and sweaty from playing
soccer. I smelled, I know it but sometimes I liked the way a man smells
when he's all worked out. When I got the house there was no one there. My
name is Jimmy, I am 14 years old and live with my dad and mom in the
country.

I went up to my room and started stripping naked, I noticed my
well-developed body in the mirror and started admiring myself. I was
beginning to look a lot like my father, nice tanned skin from the Caribbean
sun and black hair with piercing brown eyes - I got my eyes form my
mother. Dad was much more built than I was and to me he was the epitome of
masculinity, strong broad shoulders and bulging muscles. He had just enough
chest hair that made his torso to die for.

I knew form a very early age that I had been interested in men. My cousin
and I would rub each others cocks together just out of curiosity but I soon
learnt that I loved the feel of it and that my dick would get really
hard. It was then that I started looking at men and noticing the bulges in
their pants. Of all the men I knew I loved my father the most. When I was
much younger we used to take baths together and I would savor the time I
got to look at his huge dick. He was about 6" when soft and uncut unlike me
who was about 6" when hard and cut - but hey what do you expect from a 14
year old!

So I stood their looking at my body and touching my self and pretty soon I
was sporting a boner. I knew no one was home so I got on my bed and started
working my cock. I thought of my father and his body, which made me even
harder. I thought about how lucky my mother must be to get that nice tool
of his every night. Pretty soon my hips were off the bed and I shot a load
that pitched unto my chest and face. I close my eyes enjoying the sweet
ecstasy of boyhood. When I opened my eyes I saw my father in the doorway
looking at me, he didn't say anything - he just turned and left.

I was scared; I grabbed up my stuff and ran into the shower. While the
water was running I thought about what my father must be thinking or if he
was upset at me. I took a really long shower not knowing what to expect
when I got out.

When I eventually got out of the shower and changed I opened my bedroom
door and went downstairs to the living room and turned on the television. I
heard my dad walk in and he sat in the sofa opposite to me. I kept looking
at the TV not wanting to make any eye contact with him. My heart
raced. Eventually my dad mentioned that we needed to talk.

"Jimmy we need to talk about some things" he said.

I didn't answer I just kept looking at the television.

"Your mother will not be here for a while Jimmy. She decided that she
needed some time to herself and so she would be staying at your grandma's
for a while."

"What?" this was not the conversation I was expecting. I finally looked at
dad and noticed that he was not looking angry; rather he was more
reflective and reserved. I guess I as well as everyone else in the house
knew this was coming. See, my parents were fighting a lot for the past
couple months and we all knew that a divorce was inevitable. Still I was
not prepared for it. I couldn't believe it happened so suddenly.

I went up to my room without saying anything more and forgetting about the
earlier incident with my dad. I closed the room door and lay on my bed
looking up at the roof. This was the worst night of my life. My world as I
knew it was finally falling apart.

After a short while passed I heard a knock on the door. It was my dad.

"Jimmy can I come in buddy, I want talk to you."

I didn't feel like talking but imagine my dad must have been feeling worst
and maybe he needed someone to talk to as well. He opened the door and
walked in. the room was dark but I could see him in the light of the
night. He came in and sat down next to me.

"Jimmy I know this is going to be hard for you but I want you to know that
I am hear for you and I am never going to leave you".

The tears were rolling down my face and dad reached over and whipped them
away with his masculine hands.

"Jimmy, come here sit next to me" I sat up side by side with my dad.

"I know you're a brave kid and that you are strong but you need to know
that's its okay to be weak sometimes and let someone else be there for
you. I am here for you and you can talk to me about anything. Even wanking
off in the afternoon".

Dad surely got my mind of things as the embarrassment shot through me.

"Dad .... I ... uh."

"You don't have to explain Jimmy, every guy does it".

I was so vulnerable at that point in time that I just wanted to vent all
that was bothering me.

"Dad you don't understand, I am not like other guys". I hung my head and
started to cry again.

"Why do you say that Jimmy?"

"Because I don't want what other guys want dad. I want to be with men."

My dad became silent for a while and then spoke.

"What do you want form other men Jimmy?" my dad asked.

"I want to be kissed by them, caressed by them, heck dad I want to make
love to a guy."

I couldn't believe I just said what I did to my dad.

"Is there any guy in particular that you are interested in Jimmy?" I
remained silent.

"Jimmy if you like guys there's nothing wrong with that but if there is a
guy you like maybe you should let him know, provided he likes the same
things you do".

I hesitated for a second and then answered him.

"Dad...uhh...actually there is a guy."

"Do I know him Jimmy, is he from the neighborhood?"

"Yeah dad you know him very well".

"Well Jimmy are you going to share your secret with your old man?"

"Ok dad, actually the person, this guy is you."

I thought my heart stopped beating because I did not know what would happen
next. Dad got up and said its ok but we both know that that would be wrong
and not to worry it will pass and I will find a nicer guy that I want to be
with. With that he left the room.

I felt alone and embarrassed. I cried myself to sleep.

Late that night I heard my bedroom door I squinted and could see my dad
approaching me. I got scared and sat up immediately.

"Jimmy relax, it's just me".

Dad sat on my bed and looked up at me. "Can I ask you something Jimmy?"

"Sure dad"

"Come a little closer" I moved in closer to him. Then dad said.

"Would you like him to kiss you like this?"

With that my dad leaned over and kissed me on the lips. His lips brushed
past mine. I swear my heart would burst out of my chest. My temples were
pounding on the sides of my head.

Soon dad parted my lips with his tongue and stuck it into my mouth. I was
hard in my pants already. Dad whispered

"Jimmy I have wanted you for so long but fought it but now I can't hold
back anymore."

"Dad I want you so badly".

"I know Jimmy but the first time hurts a lot do you think you're ready for
this?"

"Dad, I've been waiting for this all my life I think I am most ready."

With that my father stripped me of my clothes and took his off as well. He
lay on top of me and kept kissing me all over my body. He sucked on my cock
and I had to stop him before I exploded. Then he lifts my legs up and
started licking my boy hole, it felt great. I couldn't believe this was
happening.

My father then put my foot up on his strong beefy shoulders and started
putting his 9" uncut cock inside of me. It hurt as hell at first but I
wasn't about to show any sign of pain for fear of my father stopping.

When dad was all the way in me he lay on top of me and kissed me deeply
allowing my body to get use to him. His hairy stomach felt like heave
against my bare smooth stomach and I crossed my legs around his waist. I
squeezed his ass cheeks as he slowly started thrusting me. Pretty soon I
got used to his rhythm and it started to feel good.

I wanted him more and more and I had to let him know.

"Oh dad, yeah, fuck me ... oh ... fuck me hard dad".

My father needed no more affirmation that I was enjoying this and he
started fucking me really hard forgetting that I was his son. He grabbed on
to the sides of my stomach digging his fingers into my flesh and pulling my
small body unto his monster cock. He fucked me mercilessly.

Dad grunted as he fiercely fucked his son. He was sweating and this turned
me on more and more. I rubbed my hands over his glistening shoulders and
dug into them as daddy screwed my virgin ass. I bit into his shoulders out
of pure animal instinct. This must have turned him on because he started
talking dirty to me and fucking me harder.

"Oh yeah Jimmy, bite me, fuck daddy's cock baby boy."

He was close cause I could feel his cock swelling in me. I bit into his
shoulders again and he started yelling.

"Oh fuck Jimmy I'm going to cum, are you ready for daddy's hot cum?'

With that my father shot into my ass and I could feel the hotness of his
manhood and the wetness of his cum. My ass became very slippery and his
strokes became faster, this was too much for me, the thought of my fathers
fuck juice up my ass, the same spunk that made me was too much.  I grabbed
my father's hips and pulled him into me and shot the biggest load of my
life. White ropes of boy cum shot into the air landing on my chest and neck
the second surge landed on my father's chest. Dad came down to me and
licked the cum off my neck and then kissed me with my own cum in his mouth.

We lay there in my bed and my dad said that it was just going to be the two
of us form now on. I said that I think I would love that.

"Is it always going to be like this dad".

"For as long as you want Jimmy".

With that dad hugged me tightly and we fell asleep.

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