Date: Sat, 2 Aug 2014 06:44:44 -0700 From: Ghost Writer Subject: Tucked in, part 1 (gay, incest) Tucked In I was so hot for my dad. I guess I always had been. When I was a kid, it was different. I just loved him so much. He was my best friend, my hero, the person who meant the world to me. He was kind, strong and handsome. And I was his little guy, his son and only child. Dad and I spent a lot of time together, and he was the first person I told I was gay, when I was just 12 years old. He said it was amazing that I knew so much about myself at such a young age. He also told me I didn't need to label myself at such a young age, and that I had a lifetime of experiences to have and to grow and to really find myself... But that what wouldn't change would be our love, our friendship, and the fact that he was my dad, and he loved me. That's about the same time when my sex drive kicked in. Halfway to my 13th birthday, I was jerking my dick at least 3 times a day: first thing when I woke up, right after school and again before bed. I had my own laptop in my room, and knew EXACTLY where to get the good stuff. Nifty stories, xtube videos... Porn was my education, and hot man on man action is what I liked. I eventually turned to pics and videos of older men, my dad's age. And by the time I was in my mid-teens, I was definitely a daddy-chaser. And my dad had never looked so hot. Standing tall at just over 6 feet, he was fit and strong with good defined pecs and a flat stomach. He had dark brown hair all over his head, and a nice, neatly trimmed beard. He had fur all over his chest and stomach, which, as a modern metro male, he kept trimmed as well. And the hairiest, hottest legs I'd seen on a man. And that bulge, in his running shorts that he wore around the house... It made me drool. A big, full bulge... That made him look like he was packing quite a cock. I hadn't actually seen it since I was a kid and we would change at the pool, and I remember it being big, but that was years ago, and I was comparing him to my little boy dick. My dick was nice now. Around 7 inches, and uncut (thank you, mom and dad)! I was just under 6 feet tall, with shaggy, dirty blond hair and green eyes. My skin was smooth and I worked on my tan all summer as a life-guard down at the local beach, which was a quick bike-ride from the house. My skin was smooth, and my body fit. And I liked showing it off. A lot. I could wear regulation trunks when I was on lifeguard duty... But I woke nice skimpy speedos. I had them in nearly every colour. I liked when people looked. I loved when men looked. And I really loved when my dad looked. And he did. I know he did. On my 16th birthday, dad and I had a drink alone together. He said it was time I tasted my first beer, and he wanted it to be with my dad. We had quite a few drinks, actually, and eventually were quite tipsy. Conversation turned to dating, girls and guys. It was so nice to have someone I could talk to. Oh, I didn't come out and tell him I liked big hairy daddies, or that I wanted to see my own dad's dick... But I could talk about wanting to kiss a guy, crushes, stuff like that. That's when dad even confessed to being bi. He said it so casually... And it actually didn't surprise me! It made sense, he was always so okay with everything. He basically admitted that he had fooled around with a few guys in college, but then he met mom, and when things clicked between a man and a woman, then you get married and work toward that American dream. Before I went to bed, he gave me my last birthday present: an iPad. He said he knew I could use it for school, and soon, for college... And more importantly, it was better for watching porn in bed. I hugged my dad, and he game me a kiss on each cheek and a peck on the lips, and I went up to bed. After I stripped to my jock and got under the sheets, my dad knocked on the door. When I said it was okay, he opened the door a crack. "Remember when you were a kid? Every single night I'd come to your room and tuck you in. " "I remember, dad." "You know, Jesse. That was always the favourite part of my day. " "Mine too, dad. I always loved that. " That's when dad, still quite tipsy, came to the side of my bed and, laying a hand on my thigh, very close to my growing bulge, leaned over and gave me a long, soft kiss on my forehead. "Goodnight, buddy. " "Goodnight, dad. " I answered. I watched him walk toward the open door, and then I added " You know, dad... It would be cool if you started tucking me in at night again... Just like this. I'd enjoy that a lot. " My dad just stood there and smiled. "Deal. I'd love that too, my boy. " And he left. I turned out the light, and beat my meat mercilessly. Didn't need the iPad that night. ... The next few nights, dad was true to his word. He would come to my room every night to tuck me in. I loved it, because I loved him. But it turned me on too. I was always wearing only a jock, under my sheets, when he'd come, and he'd always get close and give me a kiss on the forehead. One night, I decided to ditch the jock. The though of dad touching me while I was naked turned me on, even if he didn't know. So I stripped down to nothing and got under the sheets. The second I saw him my dick got rock hard. He came over, and my breath quickened. Again he out his hand on my thigh and gave me my goodnight, kiss. But this time, his thumb brushed up against my hard cock. I know he felt it. He knew I knew. He gave me a warm smile, and left my room. I jerked off and shot three loads before I finally fell asleep. ... The next night, he came. I was naked, under the sheets, and hard already. And he came in only his running shorts. He came in, and walked over to the bed. I smiled, a little nervous. He hand came down on my thigh, and he kissed my forehead. And then, he raised his hand and lowered it back down, right on my hard cock. I looked up and started at him, mouth open. "Nice package, son. Nice to see you're already as big as your old man down there. Guess I should leave you to... Take care of this. And I'll go to bed. Good night. " "Good night, dad." He left slowly, and I couldn't believe that had just happened. I pulled the sheets off and started jerking my cock long and hard... It felt so amazing. My head was swimming, and I don't think I'd ever been so turned on. And I shot a huge load. I was so horny, I scooped all the cum up and licked it all clean. I fell asleep exposed. The next evening, before I came up to bed, I noticed dad was having some drinks. I told him I was going to bed, and if went upstairs and stripped. After I'd gotten under the sheets, I heard dad come upstairs. And then he came into my room. He was wearing only black bikini briefs. I couldn't believe what was happening. He still had a beer in hand. Dad walked over to me, and smiled, and pulled the sheets off my body. There I was, naked, and hard, and on display for dad. I don't think I had ever been so hard. My cock was throbbing... And that's when I noticed that my dad was bulging too. "I wanna watch you jerk off." "Dad?" "I leave your room every night, and I stand outside your door and listen to you shoot load after load. I wanna see it, Jesse. I wanna watch you jerk your cock and cum. " My eyes never left my dad's body. I grabbed my cock and started jerking it for dad. I stroked it long and slow... Rubbing the head with my thumb. Dad's bulge grew and he eventually started sliding his hand all over his briefs. It took me about 2 minutes and I felt the orgasm come, and come hard. I started shooting a huge load, and it landed on my stomach, chest, and face. When I finished cumming, I saw dad was still hard, and had a giant wet spot in the front of his briefs. Dad walked over, kissed my forehead and said goodnight, and left. My dad was a perv. And I was in love. -------------- Enjoying the story? niftyghostwriter@gmail.com for comments. There is another part coming. ;)