Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2011 01:20:15 -0800 (PST) From: MUSCLEDADDY BEAR Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 9: Dad and the Fence Pt. 2 This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. For those of you that are NOT of legal age, please find other material to read. If you are offended by male/male material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving at this time. This story may contain scenes of a graphic nature between father and his sons, or under age boys and adult males, which may not be legal in your area. If you are under 18 or material of this nature is illegal in your present location, please leave now. 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We went through the day like gang-busters and finished everything but taking down the braces from the posts. I kept watching him all day long with new interest. I noted how the muscles in his arms and legs strained and bulged as he worked. My eyes were drawn to the sweat-matted hair on his chest and stomach when he pulled off his shirt around noon. His crotch also held particular interest for me. He must've put on briefs under his shorts because all I could see was a grapefruit sized mound in the crotch most of the day. When he went back to his truck sometime around 3:00, he must've ditched the briefs because his cock was swinging long and heavy under the folds of his ratty old cotton gym shorts on his way back. I caught the repeated appearance of the broad head of that fat meat from below the hem of the left leg opening whenever he was kneeling to attach the lower slats of the fence. I also got to watch the floppy length of it bounce even more when he'd carry more two-by-fours from the woodpile to where we were working. Though I was anxious for the day to end, the time passed more quic- kly than I realized with having Dad's tall muscled body and thick cock to stare at. "Quite a day, huh? Y' did good, son!" Dad pulled me against him as we walked back to our little campsite. "I think we deserve an extra nice dinner. Ribeyes sound good t' you?" "I'd eat anything right now, but ribeyes would be great!" Dad chuckled. "Done deal, then. Let's jus' get cleaned up n' get a fire goin!' " I tried to eat slowly and enjoy the great steaks and foil-wrapped baked potatoes, but I still finished much more quickly than Dad. I noticed the hint of an amused grin on his face when I got up to drop my plate, fork, and knife into the bucket of soapy dishwater we'd set up. I grabbed him another beer and me a second Dr. Pepper as he finished his plate and reached for his pipe and tobacco. I took his dinner stuff and drop- ped it all in the bucket to soak overnight, then moved back to my chair. All too quickly, I chimed in with the question, "Want me t' go ahead n' put out the fire?" Dad just chuckled and looked off in the distance as he puffed away and the fragrant tobacco smoke swirled into the air around us. "Well, no, son...not t'night. Why don't you go grab the tarp off the wood pile, though, n' drag it over here. Don't look like we're gonna get any rain, so what wood we got left should be fine without it." The wood was stacked well down the fenceline from the camp site as that was where we'd worked today. By the time I got back, Dad was walking back from the creek with nothing but a towel thrown over his shoulder. His hair was still wet and drops of creek water on his skin caught the red-orange firelight as he approached. If possible, he looked even hotter than usual all wet and fresh from bathing in the creek. He moved toward a tree and tossed his towel over a limb with a long yawn. The elongated arch of his back as he strained upward and back in a deep relaxing stretch thrust his long heavy cock and big balls forward into the night air. My god, his solid body and thick cock were hot! "Left the soap, toothpaste, your toothbrush, n' a towel for ya down by the creek. Why don't you trot on down there while I grab another beer?" "Sure," I stood and stripped of my clothes. I used the time doing that and tossing them into a pile on my chair to watch Dad stride over to the ice chest and twist the cap off a fresh bottle. Every movement of his body left his fat lengthy cock swinging and bouncing heavily in front of him. I was in awe of that thick slab of meat. After putting it off as long as possible, I hurried from the campsite and then ran the rest of the way to the creek once I was out of view. I brushed my teeth, soaped down, and rinsed off in record time and then rushed back while I dried off along the way. Coming into the circle of light from the campfire, I found that Dad had spread out the tarp beside it and moved all the blankets and pillows out of the tent. He was sprawled back and propped up on both his pillow and mine. Legs crossed at the ankles had his big lemon-sized balls pushed up high bet- ween his thigs and thick cock laying heavily across his hip. He took a long pull from his pipe as he looked me up and down. Ex- haling thick ribbons of smoke into the air, he nodded toward the tree, "Jus' hang your towel beside mine, son. Then, grab yourself another soda...or, a beer, I think you can have one with me from time t' time now. N,' come crash here by your Dad n' ejoy the fire...jus' threw a few more logs on for us." I grabbed another Dr. Pepper even though Dad had said I could have a beer. I didn't know if I'd like the taste and didn't want waste his last one. "Want your pillow?" "Nagh, I'm fine." His feet were toward the fire, and I laid down beside him with my head at his feet and my feet back by his shoulders. I don't know why I did that and regretted it the instant I realized I could only see the fire and not Dad or his big cock. My regret faded a bit, though, when a big calloused hand moved onto my calf and slid past my knee to climb up along the inside of my thigh. I moved the other leg out to the side instinctively, unaware that this opened my balls and ass to full view for Dad. "So, any questions after last night? Anything you're curious about, son?" "No, not really." I smiled into the firelight, replaying the night before inside my head. "It's jus' the two of us, Randy. It's a good time t' ask about anything you'd like t' know." I wanted to ask how I could make myself look as hot to him as he was to me, but I thought that would be pushing it. I wanted to keep the conversation going, though, because I wanted what happened last night to happen again. I struggled with what to ask that wouldn't seem like just a ploy. An idea popped into my head and I turned to look over my shoulder at him. Right in line with my view of his face, his long thick cock stood straight as an arrow up from its nest of bull-sized balls and curly forest of dark crotch fur. I was caught short by the sight. The skin of his big balls was barely visible through the inky mass of fur covering them, and the pale shaft of his huge cock glowed gold in the flickering firelight. I looked past the tall fat pipe of male flesh to find his eyes half-lidded and staring down at me with casual anticipation. Though it wasn't really what I wanted, especially with Dad's big cock standing tall and proud only a few feet away, I asked what'd originally come to mind. I hadn't wanted him to see me as gay, I didn't even know that myself. So, I asked the question that felt safe. "What did it feel like? When, I....when I put my mouth on...ummm... you?" His heavy brows drew together and he took a long swig off his beer before setting it beside him. "You askin' me t' tell you what it felt like...or, is it really that y' wanna know for yourself?" I hadn't expected that response and my mind stuttered for an answer while Dad's eyes on me made my stomach nervous and fluttery. His lips curved into a slight smile as he set his pipe down by his beer and leaned forward to sit up, his cock now pressing into the line up his stomach where the hair from both sides swirled together even thicker than everywhere else. The look on his face had gone from reluctant to amused and even affec- tionate. He rubbed the inside of my thigh and grazed his fingers across my balls before reaching for the other thigh and rolling me over. My dick stood straight up from my crotch. Two inches or so shorter than Dad's, it had a slight upward curve and was only a bit less thick than than his own. I hadn't been cut tight. So, like Dad, I had a loose layer of skin along the length that gathered some just under the ridge of my dick's head. Unlike his, though, the head of my cock was less wide than the shaft and not nearly as big overall as Dad's. He swiveled on his hip and rested and elbow between my thighs as he leaned toward my crotch. His eyes moved up to mine as I stared back in shock while he lowered his face closer to my dick. Christ! Was he about to put his mouth on my dick? He opened his mustached and bearded lips to do just that. Wet warmth engulfed the head of my shaft as he moved his mouth onto me. I sucked in a breath at the feeling and felt his lips climb slowly down my dick until his nose was buried in the sparse blond hair of my crotch. The feeling was incredible as he moved his fat tongue up and down the underside of my shaft. It was if a live sleeve of warm wet velvet was enclosing and stroking my dick. Had it felt like this for him when I did this to him?! If it had, it was no wonder he'd cum so quic- kly! I hadn't even realized I'd closed my eyes until I felt him easing my dick from his mouth and sliding back up to the head. I opened them to see what he was doing that felt so great and found him still staring down at me. He slipped his mouth off my dick and smiled that slight grin of his thoughtfully and asked, "Feel good?" "Oh yeah, I..." He cut me off by moving his mouth slowly back over me. My dick flexed and jumped as he moved with excrutiating slowness back down the entire shaft. His hand moved between my legs to stroke and roll my balls in his palm. When he rose off my dick again, he spit in his hand and slathered up the valley between my asscheeks. He repeated those steps several times till my ass was dripping with his spit. Next, he slowly moved his fingertips inside me with the same steps and technique he had used the night before. My body responded by grinding underneath him, trying to stuff more of my dick into his wonderful mouth while my ass pressed against his hand to get more of his thick fingers inside me. My hips rose and fell with heated de- termination to stretch my asshole further and thrilling as my hole widened and opened over each set of his knuckles. Pressing my dick rapturously against the back of his throat until the head tingled with increasing need for release and rearing my ass back against his hand, I humped under between the two with rising heat. "AGGGGGGHHHHH SHIT!" Before I even felt it boiling up within my balls, cum shot up through my dick with no warning. When the first jet splashed into his mouth, Dad roared and pulled off. He grabbed the head of my dick as I shot into his palm and then reached down to fist the gooey mess all over his shaft. I was still flayling inside my own orgasm when he shot his arms under my knees and folded me in half. Before my mind registered what was coming, he drove his huge be- hemoth cock into spit-slick ass. "AWWWWWWWWW FUCK!!!" I screamed! I didn't yell, I screamed! As he drove that thick horse-cock all the way up inside my bowels, I threw my arms around his neck in a vise grip and held on for dear life. I felt his cock pounding the cum out of my body, forcing it up through my own dick to spew out between us. The more he pounded me...the harder he rammed my teenage ass with that massive tree-trunk cock...the faster I came. I buried my face in the crook of his neck...smeling his soap, the fresh sweat beginning to dot his skin, and the smoke of his tobacco clinging to his beard. My head was swimming, spinning, and melting as he slammed into me. I couldn't grasp a thought or a feeling, all I could do was lay there and drown in his cock slamming deep inside my ass and the repeated jets of cum he con- tinued forcing out of the shaft of my dick. He shoved my shoulders back to the ground and yanked his swollen meat from my ass. "RANDY!" He climbed over my waist and up my chest, than grabbed the sides of my head in both his big hands. Thrusting his cock up onto my chin, my eyes shot open at the realization of what was coming...literally. I opened my mouth just as his cock shot its first blast of cum inside and filled the bottom third with his thick salty and sweet seed. I closed my mouth and rolled his cum inside and over my tongue before swallowing. "Oh fuck, son..." He groaned shakily. I opened my mouth quickly and took the next blast, this one splattering on my lips as half ran down each side of my face. "Fuck, fuck, I wish you could see this..." He panted and slid back down my body. In a flash his mouth was on mine, sucking and eating his own cum from inside as his ass slid down to the cock rising up from my balls and spewing the last of my load. He kissed me harder, sucking the cum from my tongue feverishly as he pushed his hips back against my dick. "AGGGGHHHHH...!!!" He gritted out inside the kiss as my dick sliced up into his tight hairy hole. "MMMMM...MMMMM....MMMMMMM...." I fired back into the kiss, his ass gripping me in a crushing hold that felt as if he might well sqeeze my dick in half. Instead, though, he rode my dick up and down...pulling my dick with him when he rose off of it, and then shoving it back in deep when he shoved his hips back again. It felt like the strongest hand in the world was jacking me off as my balls began churning more cum back up through my shaft. Sandwiched between us, Dad's cock jumped against my stomach. I soared out of my head feeling that huge slab of meat jerking and shooting its buckets of cum against my skin. He fat cock carved out a valley in the center of my belly, burrowing deep as he hunched the full nine inches back and forth against me. It felt almost as unbearably hot as having that huge cock shoved up deep inside me. As both our orgasms finally subsided, he pulled back from the kiss and pressed his lips over and over against my jaw, cheeks, throat, and fore- head. "Fuck...." He whispered, short of breath and riding the last of the sensations coursing through the two of us. His next words were spoken in be- tween heaving breaths. "Fuck....that's somethin'...I've never...done....before.... Randy. Goddamn, that hurt, though!" His head fell to the ground beside mine, the sides of our faces pressed together...his facing downward as mine faced the star-filled sky. "Kinda got caught up the moment," He pushed up on his arms to look down on me, his face flushed...embarassed...and full of warm affection. "Don't think that's somethin' I ever wanna do again. But, as a one time thing, it was kinda....well, kinda hot." "Well, I didn't...I mean, I never even thought..." Dad interrupted my attempt to let him know that fucking him had never been my intention or desire. Not that it didn't feel incredible. I just didn't think of things from that angle when I looked at him. "I know, son, I know. It was me." He grinned sheepishly. "Really don't know what came over me. I was jus' hot as all hell from cummin' in your mouth and all over you when I felt you up against my ass. I didn't even think. Cum was still shootin' from my cock and that kinda overrode the pain. I jus' don't think that's gonna ever see a repeat performance, is all." "Well," His voice, tone, and he speed of his words changed as he changed subjects, "this blanket's an unholy mess after last night n' jus' now." I looked at the blanket on both sides of me. It was white, flaky, and stiff from the dried cum deposited there the night before. Either side of me was now soaking wet from two loads fucked out of the two of us just now. Yeah, the blanket was a cum-drenched mess. "We'll wash'em all in the creek before we head back tomorrow," he began, "let's get another blanket or two from the truck for t'night, though." He stood and held out his hand for me. When he pulled me up, he pulled me against him. "Sorry, son," he chuckled, "looks like I almost drowned ya." I slid my arms around him and laid my head on his chest. "It's alright. I like it....a lot! I rubbed my face against his hairy chest and felt his cock twitch against my lower stomach and crotch. "I know I don't say it," he began from above me, he deep voice soft and full of emotion, "but, I love you, son...more than anything in the world." It was a side of him I'd never seen. I'd hoped it existed, I guess every son with a strong silent dad hoped for that. But, I'd never seen any sign of it. Nor, had I ever seen any sign he had any attraction for me. The revela- tion of both felt overwhelming. Feeling his cock hardening against me yet again confirmed it all in addition to hearing the words come from deep within his caring heart. "Now," he slid his hands to my shoulders and eased me back to look up into that slight grin I was coming to love, "let's get them blankets." I smiled back silently and let him turn and nudge me toward his truck. Once there, I opened the back door on the driver's side and found the extra blankets all the way across the back seat on the other side. I leaned forward into the truck and bent at the waist when I felt his big hands slide up each side of my hips. I stopped reaching for the blankets and exhaled as I relaxed down onto the seat. I felt him move in behind me, his big cock now hard again and angled up the cleft of my ass. Without thinking, merely responding to him in a way that I was beginning to feel was as natural to me as breathing, I lifted one foot onto the running board and clearly offered my ass to him once again. "Oh Randy........Randy........" He moved his hips back until the wide head of his cock slid down to rest against my already throughly-fucked sixteen year old hole. I held my breath...my dick flexed underneath me in anticipation...my balls rolled up tight inside their sack and then down again, only to repeat the heated movement over and over as I laid there...my asshole opened and closed on the tip of his cock, physically asking my father to fuck me again...I held my breath and waited. "Son..." He pushed in, but only a bit...not even half the head of his big hard meat. My need was building. Him silently teasing my hole from behind was driving me crazy. My breath quickened, loving the feeling of the head of his cock breaching my hole, but wanting more...wanting all of that huge cock between Dad's legs. Just when I was about to burst out and beg him to fuck that big meat inside, he slid his hands to the front of my thighs just below my crotch and began sliding his horse-dick slowly up into my ass. "OH...OH...OHHHH !!!" I reached forward blindly. Touching the blan- kets, I pulled them underneath my head and chest instinctively. I needed some- thing to hold onto to keep from losing my grip on my mind. My asshole was so sore, so sensitive, and so on fire that his slow entry into me was excrutiatingly sensual and extreme. I wanted to cry out, and it took me some time to realize I was doing just that. Suddenly I realized a steady stream of words was pouring from my mouth as more and more of Dad's long thick cock forced its way into me. "Oh god, Dad! Oh god....god....god....! Dad! Dad! Oh fuck, Dad! Please! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Jesuuuus....! Dad! Dad! DAAAADDDD!!!" He hit bottom, furry crotch flattening my asscheeks, and moved his hips with expert technique and powerful drive to stir that huge cock around inside my young body. I clung to the blankets desperately as he used his big fat meat to turn my ass into a crazed fiery pit of hunger and depraved need. "Fuck..." He muttered from behind me, more of a whisper than any- thing else. He leaned over me, shoving his cock even deeper inside me and pressing me into the seat. The coarse hair of his legs and stomach bit into my skin, setting the outside of my body on fire as much as his fat cock set the inside into a fevered burning. He reached for something in between the two front seats before returning back to his original position. Before I could wonder at what he'd done, a bright light filled the cab. My notice of it vanished when Dad began slowly, thrillingly dragging his hulking steely cock across the battered nerve endings of my asshole and out of my body. Sliding it all the way out and leaving the tip just barely resting at the puffy entrance, he flexed his meat a number of times. The hefty head of that hot cock bounced and smacked my hole wetly as I began to take note of the bright light filling the cab again. As before, he tore my mind away from questioning it by beginning his achingly slow re-stuffing his huge cock back into me. I was squirming, flying high and mindless on all that fat meat stretching my asshole and the walls in- side to their limit by the time he had me fully skewered on his mule-dick. He pulled back out, making my head spin once again over the feel of that massive cock pulling back across my hole. Then, he shoved back in.. the movement powerful and determined. He repeated the solid stroking of my hole three times and then paused, the bright light suddenly extinguished inside the cab. He shoved back in to the hilt, stretching my ass extra wide around the base of his cock...balls resting heavily against mine as he dropped his chest onto my back. His big hands appeared with his cellphone held between them. He pressed a button and set the phone down on the seat in front of my face saying only, "Hot........." The screen lit up and my ass appeared. The tip of the broad impres- sive head of Dad's cock laid against the swollen pink lips of my abraded ass- hole. His cock looked extra huge and incredible in the bright light of the video. It looked massively wide against my small hole, around three inches across with that one big vein snaking upward under the thick skin covering the whole shaft. Looking impossibly long as well, it was shiny and slimy, gobs of cum visible here and there along the fat length. It hit me he must have shot inside me a few times before he'd climbed onto my chest earlier to feed me his cum as it blasted from his hard thick meat. The lips of my asshole were equally shiny and slimy, a thick coating of milky Dad-cum clung to the puffy flesh. My ass tightened on his cock as I watched it flex in the video and smack the sturdy head against my hole repeat- edly. I felt him hunch his hips backward and dislodge a few inches of thick cock before stuffing them back in. I groaned and writhed underneath the weight of his body as I watched him in the video stuff inch after inch of that long fat cock into my ass. The thick girth of Dad's meat dragged my swollen asslips inward with its slow, erotic, forced entry into the depths of my body. The screen showed him pulling back out, the puffy lips of my asshole reappearing and grabbing at his shaft along the way. More gobs of cum coated his thick cock as more of it came into view, only to disappear back inside when he shoved that hard meat back into my young body. I watched as he withdrew and re-stretched my ass over and over on the small screen. While I watched in heated fascination, he rose back above me and begin fucking my ass in earnest. He must've set the video on 'loop' as it kept replaying in front of my eyes...showing me over and over what Dad was now again doing to me from behind. It was too much, watching and feeling it at the same time was more than my mind or my body could take! "DAAAAAADDDDD!!!" I pleaded and warned at the same time. He took the hint and yanked his cock from my hole so fast I gasped internally. Instantly, I felt the need and ache to have the emptiness I suddenly felt refilled immediately. He flipped me on my back roughly with no sign of tenderness or af- fection. The look on his face when my eyes rose up was strained, intense, and almost frightening. His teeth were clenched and his eyes were dark and pier- cing as they bore down into me. Brows pressed together in the center of his forehead as his big strong fingers dug into my thighs and jerked me back onto his thick hard cock. My head snapped back and my spine arched as he crashed into me. It felt like he shoved my ass open for his huge cock, ramming past my hole as if burying his cock inside me was now a necessity rather than a choice. He was hitting from a different angle suddenly. The height of the truck's seat placed him shoving into me from a bit underneath. The affect was as if he rearranged the tunnel of my ass to slide up the underside of stomach. It was as if his cock was ramming the inside of my belly button on each over- heated stroke. As if that weren't enough, he was also hitting something inside me he'd hit a few times before. Only this time, he was shoving into it on every dri- ving stroke. It was something that felt almost as if it were a twin to the head of my dick...only on the inside rather than outside of me. Each time his cock pun- ched against it, it was like a half orgasm jolting through me. A small spurt of cum would shoot up and out my dick, but the relief of a full orgasm didn't fol- low. Dad reached up with one hand and grabbed my shoulder to hold me in place for the heavy-pounding deep-dicking he was slamming into me. With the other hand, he slid two thick fingers into the pool forming on my stomach where the abbreviated spurts of my cum mixed with the heavy load Dad had spewed there twenty minutes ago. He stared down at me ramming my hole like a piece of heavy machin- ery at full throttle and brought his fingers to my mouth. Dad pressed them past my lips and onto my tongue. His taste, thick rich and salty, mixed with my thinner waterier and younger load. I was crazy for it and licked and sucked his fingers madly, groan- ing and now thrashing against everything he was doing to me. "Eat it, Randy," he ordered, heaving the words out of his panting chest, "it's ours, son, yours n' mine." I looked up into his eyes as he slammed into that place inside me again. He knew what he was doing! He knew exactly what he was doing to me and he was doing it on purpose. It hit me right between the eyes as he reached down to scoop more cum from my belly and feed it into my mouth. He hauled back and slammed into me yet again, staring down as more cum shot onto my belly to be fed to me from those thick fingers. The knowledge in his eyes, the taste of our loads in my mouth as it slid down my throat, my dick spitting onto my stomach, his hand pinning me in place, and his huge cock pummeling deep into my insides and thrusting up against the underside of my belly button drove me over the edge where I'd been teetering for long agonizing minutes now. "AGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH...AGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH... AGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Exploded from deep inside my chest at the same time as my dick shot up across my chest and roped aross one side of my face. Dad used his fingers to push my cum into my mouth and then cupped his hand over the head of my dick as he continued pounding my hole like there was no tomorrow. Wave after wave of electricity bolted through me. My arms and legs strained against Dad's body in the need to stretch out as far away from my body as possible. It was as if something snapped inside me this time, and I let go of everything. I rode him back as he rode me, climbing higher and higher in the shooting of my load. It felt as if every part of my body was exploding, jerking, and tumbling down steep rocky hill. After three shots into his hand, he brought it to my lips without letting up on his ravaging rape of my hole and drained my load into my mouth. I began seeing stars every time he rammed the thick base of his unwieldy cock into my abused hole and the broad head up into my stomach. I knew I was crying out, but couldn't hear my own voice. I grabbed at Dad's neck, and then his shoulders, and finally latched onto his pumped up biceps to try to anchor myself from losing my mind completely. He reached down and scooped up the shots I'd poured onto my chest and stomach in the meantime and drained them into my mouth as well. As he watched me eating our combined cum, his pounding of me became brutal and extreme! With a roar that shook the windows of the truck, he suddenly clamped his mouth onto mine and dueled my tongue for our cum as he growled from deep within his chest and began flooding my ass with his own thick slimy seed. He kissed and sucked at my mouth, dividing our cum between us and devouring his half like a man posessed. All the while, I could feel the heavy load of cum whitewashing the inside of my bowels as it poured right back out of my sloppy overstretched hole. He'd fucked me so hard, so many times, and so powerfully...my ass could do nothing but just let him fuck the hell out of me and the buckets of cum drain back out as fast as they were spewed up in there. He pulled me with him as he began backing away from the truck. I came off the seat and into his arms as Dad's thick hard meat continued flexing and filling my ass his cum. He stumbled back staring into my eyes and dropped to his knees. Dad's hands shoved my hips down on his cock as he rolled back onto his ass. This left me landing on my knees and watching as he laid back into the soft dewy grass. At first, I didn't realize I'd taken over the fucking. It wasn't until Dad stretched his arms above his head in the grass and pressed his face into his own bicep, muttering, "Ohhhh hooooooooolyyyyyy fuuuuuckkkk..." with gritted teeth that I became aware that I was now raising and lowering myself on his huge cock with ten times more energy than I though I had left in me. I reached down and grabbed handfulls of his chest muscles, riding his big fat cock and the last of my orgasm for all both were worth. I found in this position I could move his cock inside me just where I wanted it....deep, all the way off to punch the head back in, twist and stir it around, and even rub it back and forth across that magical spot inside me. As long as Dad kept emptying his balls inside me, I was going to keep riding that huge incredible cock of his. And...I did just that. As I began to slow, exhausted and drained to the core, Dad rolled us over till I was underneath him with that massively thick cock still up inside my cum drenched guts. He looked down at me, the wild animal gone and the loving father firmly back in place. "Randy.... Son...." His face lowered quietly to mine and the ensuing kiss was soft, gentle, long, and sweet. He pulled back and his eyes searched my face as if weighing his words before speaking again. "I don't know where t' go with this." My heart jumped up in my throat as my eyes began to sting. He couldn't be about to end all this just when I'd discovered him! "I don't know how all this is gonna work out. I jus' know that it's never been ANYTHING like this with anyone else, and I can't give you or it up." He looked up and across the field where we lay, shaking his head thoughtfully from side to side before continuing. "This has t' be kept from Mom...well, and everyone else." He squinted, considering things inside his head. "But, I'm sure we... Oh shit, wait a minute." His handsome face tightened. The thick dark hair, beard, mustache, and brows framed eyes now bright with worry and concern. "What about you, son? Is this jus' an experimental thing for you?" "Dad!" I was shocked he could even ask. "No! Dad, how could you... No, it's not just..." It was my turn to look away, and I now knew why he'd done the same thing a minute ago. I had to get my thoughts together and I couldn't do that looking at him. When I knew how to finish what I'd started to say, I looked back at him and slid my hands up his arms to cup them over his rounded shoulders. "I've always loved you. I didn't know for sure whether you love me, or if you just felt like you were supposed t' love me. You were always gone so much, I..." "Oh, Randy." I barely registered him easing his cock from my ass or the flood of cum that flowed out of my gaping hole and onto the grass under- neath me. He rolled onto his back and pulled against his side, wrapping an arm around my shoulders and moving my head onto his chest. "I know you do now, though." I said quietly, nuzzling my face into the thick muscle of his chest and sliding a leg across him. "And...I don't wanna give this or you up either. If you'd said you didn't want this t' happen again, I think I would've run away. I don't think I could be around you and want this again so badly knowing it would never happen. I couldn't have taken that, Dad." "That's not somethin' you need every worry about. And...I'll figure out ways for us t' 'spend time t'gether.' It won't be every day, but I'll find ways t' make it happen. Now, you tired, son?" I laughed, "I'm exhausted!" "I am, too. And, happy. Damned happy, son." (To be continued.) Other stories: Discovering Uncle Tip http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/discovering-uncle-tip/ Teddy's Discovery http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/teddys-discovery/ Hay Baling and Uncle Buck http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/hay-bailing-and-uncle-buck/ Bad Uncles and Dads http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/bad-uncles-and-dads/