Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2003 17:39:37 -0800 (PST) From: michaelkevin pittman Subject: Adventures with My Daddy Part 1 This is a work of fiction. And is in no way meant to condone this kind of behavior.. Although some of the characters are based on real people, none of this ever happened, except in the recesses of my dirty mind. Please dont read this if you are offended by gay incestuous sex, group sex, or sex between consenting adults and minors. I remember the day it started like it was yesterday. Even tho it was more than 40 years ago. I was 8 1/2 years old then. Mom had died unexpectedly about a year before, leaving my dad with the task of raising a little boy on his own, while working full time, driving a truck, hauling gravel etc for a local road building project. When i got to school that day, i found out that because of a major water main break in the building, we were being sent home, and the school wouldnt be open again until the end of summer vacation! I couldnt believe my luck! This meant that i would have even more time than i originally thought to spend with my dad. He had tried to get the first 3 weeks of my summer vacation off, but, because of scheduling problems, he had to take the week before i got out of school and 2 weeks after. So, here it was, 930 am, and i'm walking toward our house, expecting to see daddy sittin at the kitchen table drinking his morning coffee. A thought that never failed to cause my little cock to get hard. Before i continue, i guess i ought to fill you in a little about my dad... My daddy(who was in his forties at this time) was a big ole teddy bear of a man. He stood about 5'8" and wieghed around 250 lbs. He was by no means fat, even tho he did have a bit of a belly- and always had a bit of butt crack showing above the waistband of his pants, and he had copper blond hair everywhere on his body, except for where he most wanted it- on the top of his head. He spent most of his time at home (well when no one else was around, anyway) wearing nothing but an old, worn out, dingy, pair of bvd briefs. Which was fine with me!! Because, tho i had no idea why yet, i loved lookin at him like that. Especially early in the am, becuase his "fellah" (our nickname for our penises) was almost always hard, and it made my "fellah" tingle when i saw him that way. My cock was really hard then just thinkin about it, when i looked up and saw another car in the driveway. Wow! it just couldnt get anybetter than this, (boy was i in for a surprise) Uncle Pete was there!! Uncle Pete was my"godfather", and my most favorite person (well except for my daddy) in the whole world. Seeing his car in the driveway kinda put a damper on the tingles in my cock, because, i figured that if he was there daddy would be dressed. But, what the heck! Uncle Pete oh boy!! Well, i guess i better descibe him too, while i'm at it. If my daddy was a big ole teddy bear, Uncle Pete was a really big ole teddy bear. Daddy's head only came up to Uncle Pete's shoulders, and he out wieghed my dad by at least 50 lbs. He was also very hairy (jet black hair everywhere..even on the top of his head- a fact he really enjoyed letting daddy know every so often) Okay, now to continue.... So, imagine my surprise, when i came bounding thru the back door, that neither of them were sitting at the kitchen table.. as a matter of fact, the house was empty. But, that couldnt be, i thought to myself... Both of their cars were in the driveway, parked infront of the garage.... Aha!! i thought, they must be out in what my dad referred to as the rec room. (He had spent most of his free time over the last month or so, turning the garage into a kind of playroom for us. He even had blocked off part of it and made a bathroom- complete with a shower,) So i headed out to the garage. Because of the way daddy had constructed the bathroom, once you came thru the door at the back of the garage, you had to walk thru a short little hallway, before you came int the "rec room". As i walked in, i noticed that the room was dark, but i knew they were in there, because i could hear the radio playing, and a kind of flickering- which meant daddy had pulled out the old super 8 projector and they were watchin movies. I really thought this was kind of strange, i mean afterall, why would these 2 guys be watchin home movies this early in the day?? And another thing i thought... why were they so quiet? whenever Uncle pete was around, one could always tell he was in the room because he had that kind of a voice, that you couldnt help but hear even if he was just talking in a normal tone of voice. I immediately knew that something was up so i just kind of tiptoed up to the edge of the wall and peaked around the corner. The first thing i saw was Uncle Pete. He was naked except for a ratty old tee shirt and a pair of his thick old work socks. He looked kinda weird, because he was being illuminated by the movie that was playing on the projector, and he was squatting over someone's head, who was also naked... and there was another man standing next to Uncle Pete, also naked AND his hard cock was going in and out of my uncles mouth. Wait a minute!! i know that tattoo (it was afterall, my name, "mikey" inside a little heart, on the bicep of the guy lying on the floor!! (which i just noticed was wet) Thats my daddy!! and he's lickin Uncle Pete's asshole!! I took off my clothes and walked around the corner. The first person to see me was the guy who was happily face fucking my uncle. ( i didnt know all these words yet but it sure didnt take me long to learn em) As soon as he saw me, he pulled his cock out of Petes mouth and said uh oh!! we got company.... My uncle didn't even get a chance to react tho because i was already on my knees and sucking my daddy's cock. which by the way, was wet and tasting very salty. Uncle pete stood up, which gave daddy a chance to see who was trying to suck his cock. And when he saw who it was he started cumming and cumming and cumming...it seemed at the time to be at least a quart.. i didnt know what to do until Uncle pete was down beside me licking up what ever was spilling out of my mouth. The other guy came over and started shooting his cum all over my uncle and me. After things calmed down a little, (and all the cum was licked up) Daddy got up off the floor and picked me up and sat down on the couch with me on his knee. "Mikey, (to this day- the only person on this earth, who i will let call me Mikey is my dad) I guess you were gonna find out about yer old man eventually, but to tell you the truth, this isnt the way i wanted it to happen." "this is "grown-up" stuff.... you shouldnt even be here...." "now, i want you to go back in the house and wait for me... I'll be in in a couple of minutes, we need to talk, but i cant do it here naked with piss and cum drippin off of me..." " I'm gonna take a shower and i'll be right there..." "No arguments!! no, Uncle Pete isn't leaving.... as a matter of fact he's staying with us permanently... so he'll still be here after we have our little talk... and no you aren't in trouble, but i have to get myself back together... so just go on inside and wait for me... I went back inside the house, i thought for a minute about putting my clothes back on, but, daddy didn't say anything about that, so i didnt... i just sat at the kitchen table waiting for him to come in from the garage... He came in shortly, evidently deciding against taking a shower, he had his ole familiar BVD's on and nothing else.... He sat down in the other chair, (we only had 2 then it was a very small kitchen) and beckoned me over to sit on his lap.... Damn he smelled good!! I always loved it when my daddy first came home from work, he'd give me a big bear hug and i was immediately enveloped by all those "manly smells" sweat, cigerette smoke, (camels) and his breath smelling faintly of the beer or 2 he always had on the way home... But, all those smells were much more intense now, and i could also smell piss. (which i decided right then , was also one of my favorite smells) He looked down and noticed i was still naked and my little cock was as hard as it could be.... "Why didnt you put yer clothes back on?" he said. " I don't know daddy... i guess cause i like being naked?" i said My daddy got his "serious look" on... This was the look he reserved for when i was either in big trouble, or he had bad news... He proceeded to tell me that what i saw in the rec room, could not be told to anyone, and especially not to be mentioned in front of the "furies" his term for his 3 old-maid sisters. (they lived on the other side of town and every so often, usually on a sunday, they'd show up to make sure us two "boys" were ok. - i think they did it just to make my dad's life miserable for awhile, but he said no its just that they need to take care of people) he also told me that if anyone knew about what was going on today, they'd probably cart my daddy off to jail and i wouldnt get to see him again until i was 18. I started to cry. I couldnt bear the thought of my daddy being taken away from me, and thinking that he would be in jail because of me was just about all i could take. My daddy hugged me and rubbed my back, and said, "Don't worry, Mikey, no one is gonna take me away from you, but you just cant tell anyone ok??" I sniffled a little more, and breathed in more of that wonderful scent comming of him in waves, and said, " I won't tell anyone daddy I promise!!" About this time, uncle Pete came back in, dressed much the same way i had just seen him- except he had a different ratty old tee shirt on and a jock strap. "Ben has gone home for awhile, i let him take my car, he said he'll call later to find out if we are still having dinner together later." I ran over to my uncle and gave him a big hug. (force of habit i guess .. whenever i got to see uncle Pete, - eversince i was able to walk anyway, I'd run to him and give him a big hug...) - of course this was the first time i had done it when he was practically naked- and our respective heights being what they were- put my face right in the middle of his jock strap. boy ! did that smell good... Uncle Pete didn't even miss a beat, he squatted down like he always did, kissed me on the forehead, rubbed the top of my head, and said "Everything okay Spookers?" (Spook, Spookamagook, and Spookers were his pet names for me) then he looked over at my dad and grinned, "Well, Bill, i guess the cat is out of the bag now huh?" "yup, i guess it is.... what do we do now??" daddy said... "Well.... I guess thats pretty much up to you, we talked about this before, we planned on telling Spook here that i was gonna be moving in this weekend, and i told you he's a smart kid, it wouldnt take him long to figure out what was going on. I guess you told him that "mum's" the word right?" " Yeah, you did.... but somehow i didnt think that cumming off all over my eight year old son's" (" I'm 8 1/2 Daddy!" I piped up) Daddy couldnt stop himself from grinning, "face, was how i was gonna tell him that his godfather and I were lovers" he finished and started to chuckle... "What are you laughing at?" Pete said, also grinning..."I just had a picture in my head, of the looks on the "furies" faces if it had been them instead of mikey who walked in on us"....... at that, Uncle Pete broke out laughing.....(the "Furies" had disapproved of my uncle Pete, since he and my dad were kids. I still remember the row they had with my mom and dad, when they found outthat my parents had decided that Pete was to be my godfather, and that if anything ever happened to them, Pete would be raising me as his own.) Meanwhile, there i was standing there naked, my little cock as hard as id ever felt it in my life, with my face just inches from my favorite uncle's well worn, cum stained, pre-cum soaked, pissy smelling jock strap.... So, i did what i thought was the right thing to do in this situation, i opened my mouth and started sucking the head of his dick... "Hold on there, Spook! I'm not so sure you ought to be doin that..." "Why not?" I said.. "You and that man Ben were doin it... and i like it so why shouldnt I"? "Because, we've got some more stuff to talk about." Daddy said "And besides, the front curtains are open! i really don't think this is something that i want seen..." Uncle Pete's uncut cock, was almost as hard as mine was, and looking over, i saw Daddy's was well on its way to being hard as well. "Mikey, stop that for now and put yer pants back on." Daddy said, trying (and not doing a very good job of it) to sound stern. "come over here, we're not done talking yet" So, reluctantly, i put my undies back on and walked over to my father, who folded me up in his arms. "I guess youre a chip off the old block afterall... a cock hound just like yer father.." I reached over and gave his cock a squeeze, and nodded my head. "Look, son (he only called me that when he was bering his most serious) you can't tell anyone about this not even one of yer little friends from school... we could get into some serious trouble." "Don't worry Daddy i won't tell. and besides, i won't be seeing anyone from school for quite awhile anyway..." " I still think you're a little to young for this....." he said, looking thoughtful. "Yeah? well, you were 6 and i was almost 8 when you started sucking my dick" said Pete. "and you started it..." pete was grinning now... "and if i remember correctly, i was 8 1/2 the first time you pissed in my mouth." "while i was licking yer asshole" daddy said. "Daddy.... my "fellah" is so hard it hurts.... " i said " and i have to go pee" Daddy looked over the top of my head to Pete, and Pete looked over at my dad... Then as one they said " I think its time we headed for the rec room" END OF PART 1... LIKE IT SO FAR? WANT ME TO CONTINUE? LET ME KNOW mikekpbear@yahoo.com constructive comments welcome... flames ignored