Date: Fri, 23 Sep 2011 18:42:18 +0200
From: jfqkms jfkqld <jeansgay@hotmail.com>
Subject: What my dad learned me

I?m a fucking pervert.  That?s right, I?m a fucking pig.  And proud of it.
There?s nothing that I wouldn?t consider doing with a hot jock.  But there
isn?t any jock as hot as my dad.  Yeah, I know, I?m a fucking pervert who
loves my dad.  You think that?s sick, well fuck you.  I don?t care.  Funny
though, without my dad I wouldn?t have known I was a pervert.  Hell I
wouldn?t have realised I was gay.

This is how it all started.


I was 18 and had an afternoon off at school the day it all started.  It was
a Friday.  I had put on my favourite jeans.  I didn?t know back then but
soon realised I?m all into fetish.  Jeans, leather, boots, sneakers, socks,
armygear, ? all that?s macho, turns me on.  Back then, I only had a thing
for jeans, the rest came later, but that?s another story.  You wanted to
hear about how I turned pervert.

So, didn?t know it by then but the reason that jeans were my favourite was
because it made me horny.  I had that jeans for a long time, and always
managed to keep it hidden so it never was washed.  I shot my loads in it,
did wear it to sleep and when I had to do something that could make me
dirty, I was sure to wear that jeans, so it went dirty and stinky.  Told
you I was a pervert.  I used to wear my jeans without underwear.  Loved to
freeball.  Love to feel my dick through jeans.  I even jerked off that way.
Just rubbing my dick and cumming inside my jeans without ever taking my
dick out of it.

I couldn?t wear that fucking hot jeans anymore without underwear, cause all
that rubbing my bulge made it rip around the crotch.  If I wore it, my
whole package was showing for everyone.  Although the thought that everyone
could see my business made me hot, I never got the nerve to actually wear
it outside without underwear anymore.  But that day, I was home alone, so
couldn?t care less.  When I got home, I got completely naked and search my
jeans under my bed and put it on.  Even before it was on, I got completely
hard.  Boy, it would be hot, I had the whole afternoon.  I got started and
everytime before I came, I stopped, and this several times, so I would be
creaming my jeans real good after doing that a couple of hours.  I lived
alone with my dad, and he wouldn?t be home till late.  On Fridays he always
went drinking with his co-workers.  So I went to my bedroom and lay on the
bed starting to massage my bulge in my jeans.

I must have fallen asleep, cause suddenly I heard something.  I turned
around to my bedroomdoor.  My heart skipped a beat and all I could think
was: I hope he didn?t see anything.  Cause there stood my dad.  I was so
scared.  But before I could react, he came over to me and went sitting on
my face.  What the fuck?  He just sat his crotch in my face.  I tried to
push him off, but he took my hands and held them down. He lifted his crotch
of my face and went sitting on my chest.

?Come on dad, get off, this ain?t funny?

?Damn right this ain?t funny, you?ve been teasing me long enough.?

?Teasing you?  You?re fucking drunk, get off?

?Yeah I?m drunk, and fucking horny.  Every time I?m home alone I go to your
room to sniff your gym socks or whatever I could find.  And last week I?ve
found the jackpot.  Finally, I?ve found that jeans,? He let out and
incredible deep burp, ?I?ve put it on and jacked two loads in it boy.?

I didn?t know if it made me hot or if I was insulted.  So I wasn?t the only
one who got off on hot clothes.  I got extremely hard, but couldn?t
understand why.  This was a man.  And not just any man, it was my dad for
fuck sake.

He went on, after letting out another deep burp.

?You know boy, since I found this jeans last week,? he reached back and
squeezed my dick ?I?ve been hoping I would see you wear them soon.  Looks
like my wish is granted.  Now, give daddy a kiss.?

He leaned over at I could smell his sweat and his breath stinking of bear
and cigs.

I turned my head.  He slept my face, took my face in his hands and pressed
his lips on mine. He forced his way into my mouth with his tongue.  At
first I tried to turn my face, to do anything to get his tongue out of my
mouth, but it was useless to resist.  He was stronger.

?Damn, this is turning out to be a good day,? he said, ?I was fucking horny
all day and when Bart didn?t feel like sucking me today, I thought I would
have to jerk off tonight.  But coming home sooner turned out to be
rewarding, boy.?

I couldn?t believe he was saying that.  Bart sucked him off?  Bart was a
mate of mine who quit school early and I?ve asked dad to give him a job in
his gas station.  Fuck, was Bart queer? And more important, was my dad
queer?

He must have read my mind, cause he answered my concerns

?I?m fucking all I can get, men and women, I?m a fucking sex addict.  I
could fuck all the time.  But lately I?ve been more into men, since they
let you do stuff that women won?t hear off. ? Another burp ? I mean, it?s
not like those pussies will let me pee on them.?

And suddenly I felt it.  His crotch was on my crotch and I could feel the
piss flow through his jeans onto my jeans.  Fuck, my dad was pissing his
pants while seated on me.  After the first shock, I started to enjoy it.
The warm feeling in my jeans made me crazy.  My cock became extremely hard.

?Son, looks like you?re enjoying this, I can feel your cock pressing
against my leg.?

I became angry, cause I didn?t want him to think I was queer.

?Get off!? I jelled ?Get off you sick fucking motherfucker!?

?Yeah, that?s right, I fucked your mother, and now I?m going to enjoy
fucking you.?

I was so surprised by his reply.  He wanted to fuck me?!  I tried one last
time to get away, but he took a belt that was lying next to my bed, and
secured my wrists to the bed, so I couldn?t move my hands anymore.  He went
to his room and came back with some rope.  Although I was scared and didn?t
want this to happen, I was also getting horny.  He took my legs, and
pressed them against my chest and secured them with the rope.

?Now you?re ready to be fucked, son?

He took the camera which he had brought from his room along with the rope
and took some pictures of me.

?This pics are hotter than any porn pics on the net, you know that son?
You?re a great porn model?

He sat behind me, put his finger in my hole in the jeans and ripped it
open.

?Nice ass, boy?

By that time, I was so horny I didn?t want to resist anymore.  I was
frustrated cause my hands were tied and I couldn?t touch my dick.  I wanted
to wank and to shoot a big load.  I couldn?t care less that my dad was
there, I was so fucking horny.

My dad took his dick out.  I was amazed by the size.  It was bigger than
most of the guys I saw in gym.  But then again, I never saw any of them
hard.  To think of it, I?ve seen no other hard dick than mine, which was
also rather big.

Suddenly, my dad trusted forward, and I could feel the head of his dick
pressing against my ass.  Instinctively I pressed my ass tight.

?Relax son, it?s gonna feel better when you push out, like farting or
taking a dump.?

?No dad, I don?t want too, please stop, let me go?

Suddenly, he went angry

?Shut up you fagot!  First turning me on like that and now saying no?
fucking tease, you?re gonna get what?s coming to you?

He slapped my face.

?Listen son, this is gonna happen, wheter you like it or not, so stop
wining!?

He took his finger in his mouth and made it wet.  Then he put his finger on
my ass, and started to rub it.  Suddenly he let him slip in.  I yelled.
?Fuck that hurts!?

?Okay son, take a sniff of this?  He took a small yellow bottle out of his
pants and held it under my nose.  I took a deep sniff and only seconds
later I felt more relaxed.  I could still feel his finger inside me, but I
didn?t mind as much anymore.  In fact, I wanted more.

?See, son, I told you, it feels better if you relax?

He took his finger out.

?Okay boy, remember what I told you, push out like taking a dump or like
when you fart?

I did try it, and like he told, I let out an incredible loud fart.  I felt
embarrassed.  Normally, with my mates, we didn?t care and we even did some
fart contest.  I remember when me and Bart sat in my room when he suddenly
pushed me on the floor, put his ass on my face and farted in my face.  He
laughed at me, and I acted like I was disgusted, but I remember getting a
rock hard dick then.  I loved the smell of it.  And so did my dad, to my
surprise.

?Nice scent, boy, love your stink!?

He put the bottle again under my nose, I took a deep sniff and felt
immediately something entering my ass.  Although it did hurt, I didn?t
protested, cause strange enough, I loved the feeling.  I couldn?t help
myself, and before I realised I yelled:

?come on dad, fuck your boy.  Fuck your son, I wanna be fucked by the dick
that made me!?

?Yeah son, you have a nice hole, love fucking it.  You feel so tight.?

He fucked me really hard, the bed seemed to jump up and down.  Fuck,
although it did hurt, it felt amazing at the same time.

Before I knew it, and without even touching my dick, I came.  And I wasn?t
alone? as if it was timed, my dad threw his head back about the same time
when my dick squirted it?s first sperm.

My dad smiled at me, and without pulling his dick out, he collapsed on my
and started to kiss me.  And that time, I didn?t mind anymore.  I loved
what he did to me? and to tell you the truth, I hoped it wouldn?t be just
this one time

____ to be continued ______