Date: Mon, 14 May 2007 14:38:54 EDT
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: ALONE IN IRELAND WITH DAD 3

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          I was walking a thin tight rope these days.  I knew that mom
and husband number three were plotting to get me out of the house one way
or the other now that I was 18.  Mom was the sort of Women who if it was
not her idea it was no good.  She of course knew little about the
relationship with My Irish dad and myself and it was best she didn't.
Her new Husband was dropping hints that I should look for my own place.

" Don't You at your age want to be on your own?  He asked one morning
when we were alone in the kitchen.

" On my own?  are you crazy? I don't have any money and the only other
person I really have in this world is my real dad in Ireland and I've
never meet him.  Where in the hell do you expect me to go?

I was delighted at the pensive look on his face,  I had successfully
planted the seed.  he left and that evening I came in the house kind of
late and mom was all over my ass for that.

" You need to start pulling Your own weight boy.  You need to learn to
take responsibility around here or get the hell out on Your own!
She was nearly screaming at me While the husband number three stood there
smiling.
Then my heart was jumping for joy when he said to her.

" Love The boy needs to get to know what working for a living is like and
maybe its time you turned him over to his Dad?

They were saying all this as if they were actors in a play.  An idiot
could tell it was all rehearsed and not too well.  I played the lines I
was certain they hoped I would say.

' Sure ship me off to a man I don't even know, to a strange country like
fucking Ireland!

My Mom stood as if the thought had never crossed her mind. then she spoke
the words that were music to my ears.

" That is exactly what I should do Kevin.  Your not going to have it soft
there like You do there.  Your dad Sean run a motel there and you better
believe you will not be laying around doing nothing with him Kevin.
He'll have Your slaving for your room and board."

Within two days I found myself on the flight to Ireland.  My stomach in
knots the while flight.  what the hell had I done?  Sure my Dad, Sean
and I had this great thing going on the phone and all but other wise what
was he like?  he ran a rooming house I knew and I supposed as mom said he
would expect me to help out and earn my keep.  How out was he?  I really
knew so little about him.  His parents my Grand Parents were dead I
knew.  They had left him a small rooming house in Belfast Northern
Ireland.  It had to be not to successful because he would only send the
200 a month towards my support?  Being phone buddies was one thing but
being in person might be another?
I lost count of the tips I had made to the bath room on that flight with
my stomach being such a mess.
   I was to clear customs in Belfast and then look for dad who would be
holding up a cardboard sign with my name on it Kevin Kelly in the crowd
of greeters.  There he was the cardboard sign with my name above his
head.
My heart sank.  I'd seen many pictures of him and knew he was a handsome
man younger looking then his 35 years but I was not prepared for the
sight I beheld.  As I flashed him a knowing smile and ran towards him my
heart was pounding.  By and large he was the most handsomest man on
earth.  he stood there beaming as I ran to him.  He had on a brown
leather jacket open and showing a blazing white T-shirt.  He looked like
a Brad Pitt only with the reddish blonde hair.  he dropped the sign and
took me into his arms and lifted me with ease high up into the air and we
were spinning around among the crowd.  As he lowered me to my feet our
two cocks touched momentarily.  There was no mistaking his was stiff and
pressing hard against mine.  His smile and the stark white teeth and
those blue eyes had me awe struck.  I was feeling his biceps around me as
he repeatedly hugged and squeezed me.  We were attracting a great deal of
attention among the crowd.  I proudly heard one women saying to another.

" Look at those two handsome Boys,  They must be Brothers for sure?

As we picked up my baggage I was even more impressed by the stares and
side comments fro the ladies around about the two of us and how handsome
we were.  The Irish ladies seemed to take pride in Us two.  Dad carried
my bags out to the parking lot and we walked up to a white and Green van
that had
                    " Kelly's Inn and Pub"
emblazed in gold letters on its side.  Once in the shot gun seat and
buckled up I asked as we pulled away about the Pub part of the sign? I
had thought he owned a small rooming house?

"  OH No boy" he laughed with his Irish lilt. "No indeed Boy.  Our Inn is
one of the finest in all of Belfast make no mistake.  Our restaurant has
held no less the four stars from the Cordon blue in Paris, No less then
20 years now.  Lord willing it will for the next 20 as well?  Kevin We
seat 150 for dinner and reservations are made months in advance to dine
we us.  The Lord Mayor of Belfast himself begs for reservations."

My immediate thought was " Then why do You only send 200.00 a month to
support me?  I was thinking out loud and regretted that the words came
out of my mouth the second they did.  He looked from his driving to me
and said.

" Kevin I was sending your Mom $5,000.00 a month American, Every month
from he day You were born almost.  I knew she would be lying to you like
this and the shame is on here Boy.  I've got every canceled check to back
up my mouth."

We then were pulling into the parking lot of the richly appointed Block
and a half long restaurant.
The out side reminded me of " Harrods Department store in London.  There
was a line half the length of the building waiting to get in as we past
into the rear parking lot.  We pulled into a reserved parking space and
two white coated young handsome Teens came to help us out and greet dad.
We took the elevator up to the top sixth floor.  The whole floor was
dad's Penthouse 12 room home.

" This is you humble home Kevin and its welcome You are boy."

I was there again in an embrace with this Brad Pitt looking hunk.  My
hands and arms under his brown leather jacket feeling his muscularly
strong back.  Our cock meat pressing into each others as we tongued each
others mouths.  his powerful breast pressing against mine so that I was
feeling his nipples touching on mine while feeling our two cock meats
engorging against each other in our pants.  Dad's hand was reaching and
pushing into the rear of my pants, Down under and into my underwear and
feeling and squeezing on the bare skin of my ass cheeks.  I was melting
into the man's arms and pushing my ass into his powerful and strong
hands.
      I was in a sexual heat that I had never been in before. I was
pulling his shirt from his jeans and then feeling at long last his bare
skinned ABS. They were so rippled and tight and strong as well as
smooth.  I was too far gone to stop and in a feverish pitch I was undoing
this handsome studs belt buckle and reaching down into the promised land
beneath his jocky briefs.  I no was touching his bare hard long thick
cock meat in my hand and dad moaned his utter approval.  Thus embolden I
not only open his jeans I was pulling them down over his shapely hips and
letting them drop to the floor.  I had to move back from out embrace
enough to see his now raging hard cock meat.
It was the most magnificent hunk of manhood I had ever seen in real time
or even in porn.  thick beyond imagination.  The foreskin covering half
the massive corona.  his cum slit dripping his man juice.  My adult hand
was barely able to hold  its enormous thickness.  My other had was now
holding and milking his hairy big bare balls.  We were kissing and
moaning and Dad's one finger was pushing up into my hole and he was
letting me know as he fingered me and was shoving his cock meat int my
hand that he wanted me.
         For the very first time in my Young life I was afraid.  I was
pushing my hole back on dad's finger and then while doing so I was afraid
that his cock meat was just too large and long to ever have anal sex
with?

" Dad its so big I am afraid we can't do rear ending because Your so big?

" His lips now moved to my neck and he was sucking on my neck skin and
through is sucking saying "  Kevin nothing is impossible if we both want
it Boy.  And Boy I have been so hot for Your ass so long son."

I would not have objected at that moment if this man wanted to shove a
red hot poker up my butt.  He now had two fingers up my butt and was
kicking off his boots.  I was pulling off his shirt and he was undressing
me.  We were both in incredible sexual heat.  My fears never left me and
when I knelt to to cock and took as much as I could of his 8 and a half
inches in I was still fearful of the pain to come but willing to suffer
any and all to have this hunk stud Adonis fuck into my body.
    As much and as many a times I had sucked a mans cock,  I knew that
now I was giving the best head of my young life to my own dad.  His thick
hard cock was like none I had ever had.  The taste was raw man meat and
the foreskin thick and I loved it moving about in my mouth.
Moving it with my tongue back and forth over his massive cock head
corona. Tasting his cum juice and holding and feeling his massive cum
filled balls.  Licking and eating his blonde/reddish pubic hairs all to
the moan of his manly pleasure at my sucking mouth.
   That first time I took his cock head down into my throat as Jeff my
step dad had taught me sent dad wild and he was thrusting his huge meat
deeper and deeper into my throat. His cock head spreading my throat so
wide and his dripping pre-cum coating my throat.
     The explosion came without warning to either of us we latter
recanted. Thick globs of Dad's cum jetting repeatedly and unstoppably
 flooding into my throat and mouth.  Gusher after gusher of his thick
creamy Irish cum flooding into my mouth. With each spurt of cum his hard
thick 8 and a half inch cock pounded deeper and deeper yet down into my
throat.
   Soon as the last drop came to me I pulled back and was licking all
around dad's cock head,  Cleaning up and eat the last drops of his cum
load.  I was worshipping the cock meat that had created me. I bent in
sheer gratitude after and was licking his ample and hairy balls.  My
hands running up and down his strong muscular legs as I licked his balls
clean.  He wanted to suck my cock now but I had come a storm of my teen
juice already on myself. We laughed and had a beer before pulling
ourselves together and heading down to the dinning room to meet staff and
patron's Of " Kelly's Inn"
   I felt like the king or is it Queen? of the world as I walked about
meeting people and being introduced as Dad's son all while I still had
the taste of Dad's warn hot cum juice in my mouth and the impressing of
his thick finger up my boy pussy.
    I noticed the whole staff from waiters to cooks to cleaning people
were all Male?  All drop dead good looking and all seemed to know I had
my dad's cum in my mouth?  Or so I thought.  Must be my American way of
thinking?  Yes I was going to love Ireland and Dad.  This was only 5 PM
and we had the whole first night to go yet.

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Author. Kevin Kelly
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