Date: Tue, 10 Oct 2006 12:48:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jim <eyeluv2serve@yahoo.com>
Subject: DAD AND SON BECOME ONE - PART FOUR

This is for the "incest" section. It's a true story. This is about our
first experience with watersports.

Dad and I were lovers for the rest of high school and I wrote about the
years to follow up until now. One of the many things we always enjoy
about each other is his piss...plain and simple. Here's how it started.

After learning for about two months to please my dad, we became lovers.
Though it went unspoken, I had really replaced my mom for him, I seemed
to be the wife. Dad would pat my ass like he did mom (before they fell
apart); he tended to call me baby sometimes when we were alone and
especially when he was deep inside me with his big meat. Sex with us was
out of this world. I had learned daddy's love for spanking me (me lying
over his knee) and eating my boypussy and I learned fast that it seemed
like I took his sperm in me no matter what. Daddy loved to "breed" me as
he called it and also liked when I swallowed his orgasm. He called it
"nursing" his cock.

One Sunday morning we had made love and were in the shower. I was about
to head out and he was going to see some clients. In the shower we were
rinsing off and dad said he had to piss....that he wished he had gone
before the shower. We stood looking at each other and he said, "What are
we going to do about this?" and that sexy, evil grin came over him, the
same one he gets when he's going up to bed and tells me "not to be too
long".

He took my hand and placed it on his flaccid cock. "Don't stroke...just
hold it". I stood there holding the tool that made me as he closed his
eyes for a second. Then his cock twitched and he started to pee. As I am
a good 7-8 inches shorter than him the piss came streaming out hitting me
on my stomach. "Oh yeah" he cooed, "Hold daddy......oh yeah.......fuck
yeah". He pissed a river splashing on me. "Drink it...." he whispered but
I froze. He still pissed on me and it started to subside. I was very
horny but I just didn't know what to do. Drink it??? I just couldn't do
it. He pumped out the last few drops and said to me, "Not thirsty, eh?".
I said I just didn't know what he meant and wasn't sure. Dad said no
problem as his piss washed down the drain. "We'll talk about it later, I
am already late as it is". With that, he dressed and kissed me goodbye
and said for me to be home no later than 8.

I came home at 6 and he wasn't back yet. I made a sandwich and got high
(that was something I had to keep from him,) and flipped on the tube. I
figured dad would be home soon and would probably have had dinner so I
wouldn't be doing those "wifely" duties but I was horny for his cock. I
thought all day about the pissing incident and it did turn me on I just
didn't know how far I would take it. I distinctly remember saying to
myself, "I guess I'll take it if he REALLY wants me to". Not long
afterward, I heard dad pull up and come in the front door.

Dad had a good buzz on, he had been golfing and drinking with a client
and Alvin. He had that beer smell and that twinkle in his eye. He said he
had already eaten..did I?? I said yes. Then dad said to me, "Get on in
this kitchen". I came in and he stood there in his slacks and polo. I
stood before him. "Your daddy loves you a lot, you know that right??" he
sort of slurred as he stroked my hair. "Yeah, dad, I love you too". I
said and I moved to his embrace. He hugged me VERY tightly. He said, "I
know you love me and will do what I say...". He trailed off as he kept
hugging me with his left arm but freed his right. He squeezed his hand
between us and was unzipping his fly to release his cock. "I'm so lucky
to have such a good son...such a good slave...." he whispered. He hadn't
used that word but once before. His tool was dangling out of his fly when
he unzipped the fly on my jeans. He stroked me through my briefs for a
second and began fumbling around. He increased his hold on my with his
other arm and brought me to him for a deep kiss. Dad slobbered all over
me with his beer-breath he his tongue (as usual) made my lips and face
all wet. While doing this, I discovered dad was putting his cock into MY
fly. It hung into my fly and he pulled his face away from mine and said,
"Here is comes, boy....". Dad started to piss...he was pissing in MY
pants. My briefs and jeans became soaked as he unloaded a LOT of hot
urine in my pants. Dad could care less that the kitchen floor was forming
a small puddle of his pee, he just kept going while holding me tightly.
His hands went to my asscheeks and he pulled me right against him.
"Daddypiss......", he hissed, "Fucking take it......" He unbuttoned my
jeans and twisted me around so the last of his pee soaked the back of my
briefs. He ground his tool into my soaking wet undies as the last of his
liquid squirted out.

"Fucking a right..." he said as he backed up and literally pulled me out
of my wet jeans which were around my ankles. He ripped of my shirt and
forced me down where he simply held out his dick wherein I opened my
mouth to receive it. I tasted a few drops of piss as I started to suck
his throbbing cock.

"Think you'll like piss now, boy?" he asked. I looked at him and said, "I
guess". He raised his voice and said he could get rid of any "guessing'.
He picked up my piss-dripping briefs and held them in his hand. "Present
that cunt" he ordered. I stood up and assumed the position with my arms
on the counter. I was going to get a good fucking, my cock was hard as
iron. Daddy spit in his hand and was rubbing it on my hole, preparing me
for a rough lube-free fuck. Before I felt the usual hands on my hips and
the HUGE head poking at my male-vagina, he reached around to my face
with the briefs in his hand and said, "Open up". I opened my mouth and he
shoved underwear in and told me to suck while he impregnated me. Daddy
then fucked me to tears all the while I''m moaning sucking the piss out
of my briefs. Drunk daddy takes forever to cum so he pounded me but good.
A week later, I discovered what it was like to be a urinal, both my mouth
and manpussy. After that, I served more of his needs than ever before. It
was right in line with dad's policy: I take everything that comes out of
his cock.

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