Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2005 14:06:50 -0500 From: Beach Boy Subject: What's A Dad To Do? (incest) Lately,all it ever seems that I do is work from sunrise to very late at night. I am 45 years old.Still in my prime both mentally and sexually. Yet the latter has taken a back seat to my job.If not,already parked. My job demands alot of my time to keep a roof over my family's head.Great insurance. Yet I miss alot of birthdays.anniversaries.Even the dog doesn't recognize me anymore. The dog belongs to our neighbor. On my way home,I usually see a lot of adult video stores.Hmm,seemns awfully crowded for a Thursday night. Maybe one of these nights when I am not so fucking tired,I'll stop in.For now,home to bed and to sleep.As I pulled in the drive way,something seemed ver unfamiliar. I was too tied to think what it was. I climbed up the stairs.Entered my bedroom. There was a note there from my wife saying,"Ben, I had to go to Mom's place. she'd taken ill. Take care of Cain Call you at work tomorrow" I felt a strong coldness not in the room but from the letter.No Dear Ben.No I love you. Just plain and simple and to the point. I can't blame her. We haven't even made love in,shit,I can't even remember when...I took off my suit and tie and shirt and trousers.Laid there on the bed Fell asleep il early morning. Woke up less than three hours later to shave and shower.Dress and head out back out for another 17 hour work day. As I left the bathroom with nothing on more than a skimpy towel in walks my son,Cain. 17 years old. Growing up. We are like strangers. we say ourhi and bye.I feel like our relationship is like that song,"CATS IN THE CRADLE".It described us perfectly.Damn,I looked like him when I was his age.Not a care in the world. Just school.Probably a thousand and one girls flocking to him.Hewent in the bathroom and I dressed . Through the crack of my bedroom door,I saw Cain out in the hall.He was coming out of the bathroom.NAKED!!! What the....? I wonder if he knows his Mom isn't here? I opened the door. I said,"Hey Cain,do you know that your Mom..." He finished the sentenced," yeah at Grandma's".Ijust looked at him and his ass. Nice bubblebutt. I remember the days when I use to fuck all the girls. " She left at 7 last night.She tried calling you.They said you were in a conference. Actually Mom thinks you're having an affair". "An af....?" What? Me?" "she said it,not me". "I'd never cheat on your Mom". "Doesn't mean she iszn't cheating on you". "Do you know something that I don't?" "While ver at Grandma's,she'sz been especially taking aliking to aguy she usedto date before she met you. harrison.Henry or something" I thought back.Hank Blivens Cain also said,"he's been over here for dinner for almost once every week". I was pissed. I was fuming and almost foaming. I'd given that bitch everything she ever wanted. A big home. A built in pool. Jacuzzi.Her own closet.Car. Unlimited shopping money. This is how she pays me back by sleeping around like awhore.In front of our son flaunting her wild oats. Two can play at this game....after work I left for home.No call from my whore of awife. I stoppedin the adult book store.I looked around at the straight dvds. I even went into abooth t watch porn. To relax and maybe jerk off.I noticed a cock from the next booth going in and out of the hole. I pt my own cock away. In a small but masculine voice he said,"Mister,let me suck it." I figured I dont know the mouth. I'm going to get ablow job. something she refused to do. I let the guy suck me . It felt great to have awarm mouth and tongue devour my nine inch cock. H was sucking like apro. Then I shot my load. He left. I gt home. Her wardrobe was gone and a note saying she's filing for adivorce. All I did was lay there and remembered the hot mouth on my cock I began masturbating Feeling my cock and its precum. Fondling and squeezing my nipple. Stretching my balls.I shot yet another load. I went out in the hall and cleaned up with a rag.I heard my son enter the house. i kind of froze. My son ran up the stairs. "Woh,Dad walking around naked. Just get in and showered?" I lied and said "Yes." He looked at the rag and said,"That isn't soap." I was embarrassed. "Its ok Dad I do it too...Oh and not bad of aparty piece". He entered his bedroom and I stood there,thinking,"Party piece?Thats what they call it these days?" >>>>I went on to bed. I got up and headed downstairs to amke coffee. My first day off in three months..It was still dark out. YEt a light was coming from my son's room. There he was on his bed jerking off. I got a sudden erection and wanted to go inside and face fuck him. It was his privacy so I let him enjoy it. He stopped and said," What are you waiting for? I had yu at the book store. Get in here and lets do it man to man". . End of Part One