Date: Sun, 31 Aug 2008 15:21:50 -0700 (PDT) From: David Ascher Subject: Being With My Dad 3 This is entirely a work of fiction. If you would like to contact me you can at dascher60@yahoo.com From the last chapter. When he touched my prostate it was like a slow explosion. The feeling was like a deep pleasure that was unlike anything that I had ever experienced and it grew until my asshole felt consumed by it and then it began spreading up my stomach and chest. But my orgasm didn't wait for that to begin. My body was jerking and riding my dad's finger while my cock began spraying cum. My head dropped to the mattress while my butt was still in the air and I could feel a deep guttural sound coming from my throat as my fingers clawed at the bed. Being With My Dad Chapter 3 After my orgasm stopped my dad pulled me over onto my side and against his chest. He looked down at me and smiled. "Does it really feel that good? It's like you were vibrating." I exhaled and then turned my head into his chest for a moment. I shook my head. "I didn't know it was possible to feel that good." My breathing was still heavy. My dad was rubbing my shoulder. "You gonna live?" I nodded. "Just gimme a minute." I looked down his body at his cock. It was pointing straight up his body but was so hard that as heavy as it was it wasn't touching his skin. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around it. I said softly, "You haven't cum." My dad reached between my legs and cupped my cock and balls with his hand. "Will this ever be hard again?" I pushed my body against his hand because it was warm and felt so good. "I wanna suck your cock." He said, "You don't need to ask, just do it. And while you're doing that there's something I'll do to you that you might like." "Whadya gonna do?" He laughed. "It'll be a surprise." He pulled on me. "Why don't you swing over me." He positioned me so that I was straddling him but facing his cock and my ass was basically in his face and I felt very vulnerable. Then I felt his tongue on the back of my balls and I instantly clamped my legs tight to the sides of his chest. I yelled, "Oh geez!" He said, "Feel good?" "Oh yeah." "It gets better." When his tongue started circling my asshole I gasped and my back arched while my butt seemed to be pushing itself back at him. "Oh my God! Oh my God!" I had never dreamed that you could even do this and while now I felt even more vulnerable the pleasure was intense. He said, "Like that?" I could hear the smile in his voice. "Geez, yes." I felt his finger at my butt and it pushed slowly in. I don't know if I said anything but mentally I was purring as he lightly touched my prostate. "I'm gonna try and put another finger in. Lemme know if it hurts." I felt the pressure at first but then that eased and while it obviously was tighter than one finger it didn't hurt and I told him so. Then it suddenly occurred to me where he was going with this and it almost made me cum. But I didn't want to freak him out before he got there. After that feeling of almost cumming passed I said, "Could you try your dick in there?" His cock was in my hand and if anything it got bigger. "I'd like to try it. You said we could try anything." He didn't say anything for a minute and I was beginning to think that maybe he hadn't heard me but then he finally said, "My dick is a lot bigger than my fingers." "If it started to hurt you could take it out." I let go of his dick and swung around to face him. I knew I had to sell him. "It's kinda a fantasy of mine." Well, it's been a fantasy only since this morning but he doesn't need to know that. I knew that he wanted to do this but he was afraid that somehow he was gonna hurt me. He said softly, "I don't wanna hurt you." "Honest, you wouldn't! If it starts to hurt I'll tell you and you can stop. I don't know if I'd ever wanna do this with anyone else but it's different with you." And it was different. There was something about that thought of my dad actually fucking me that made my butt spasm. "I'd have to loosen you up." I took that to mean yes and swung off him and got on my hands and knees facing away from him. Maybe I looked a little too anxious. He laughed. "Okay, okay. I wanna do it too but I just wanna make sure you're okay." He reached over to the nightstand and came back with a small bottle. He held it up and said, "Lube, it'll be needed." While he was kneeling there I reached back and wrapped my fingers around his rock hard cock. It was pointing practically straight up and almost seemed unreal. The skin was so soft but it was steel underneath. When his finger touched my butt with the cold gel I turned back around and dropped back into the position. His finger slid into me easily. He didn't concentrate on my prostate but stared massaging the muscle of my ring, trying to loosen me up. "How's that feel? Wanna try for two?" "Oh yeah, that doesn't hurt at all. It feels terrific!" He said, "Okay, I'm adding another. Lemme know if it hurts." He slowly pushed the second finger in next to the first and while I felt a bit fuller it didn't really hurt at all. "Why don't you try your dick, I think I can take it." I wiggled my butt a little to emphasize my point. He laughed. "I love your enthusiasm but I think we better go to three fingers first." The third finger was a bit harder to take but a lot of additional pleasure came along with it and after a couple of minutes of him twisting his hand with the three fingers held together we both agreed that it was time to try his cock. My dad sounded like he had some doubts but I was anxious to get on with it. I felt him get in close behind me and then he ran his hand up my back from my butt to the back of my neck. He squeezed it and said, "Don't try and tough it out, if it hurts tell me. I'll go slow but the first time usually has some pain with it." Feeling my dad moving between my legs and pushing them apart started to trigger some feelings that I couldn't remember ever having had before, a sense of completely turning over control of my body to someone else. Touching the head of his cock to my asshole he said, "Remember, we don't need to do this so if it hurts, say something." I grunted and pushed slowly back against his cock. "Wait, Jeff, lemme control this." He held my butt firmly and pushed forward what seemed like way too little and then pulled back. He did that again, five, six, seven times and even I could feel that he was going in slightly more each time. I wasn't really sure how I felt about this. I mean I totally wanted him to fuck me but so far it just felt like pressure. "How far are you in?" My dad grunted. "I'm not in. Just the head a little bit. You okay?" "Yeah, it doesn't hurt. Just shove it in." "Jeff, if I just shoved it in I'd be peeling you off the walls. We gotta go slow." "Okay." More than anything I didn't want him to stop. But it did get him to hurry it up and the next push felt a lot deeper and this time he did pull it back but just stayed still. There was a little pain at first but now it was just this feeling that I had this enormous thing in me and it almost felt like it kept getting bigger even though he wasn't pushing more of it into me. He said, "You okay?" "It feels okay. It makes me feel really full. It's nice." "You don't sound all that sure." "No I really am! It feels good and I really want it! Don't quit!" I didn't think he'd quit but you can never tell with adults. He laughed. "Okay, we'll go for a little more." He began that same in and out movement that he did before but he was a little more aggressive this time and the deeper he went the better it felt. But it also felt different, almost electric and the pain started to increase. I lifted my head because of a sharp jolt and my dad picked up on it right away. "That hurt?" "Just a little, gimme a second." He stayed perfectly still and then in a moment said, "Lemme know when to go ahead." "How far are ya in?" "About halfway." "I said I wanna feel it, with my hand." I started to reach backwards but he stopped me. "Reach underneath, it'll be easier." I reached underneath myself and back to my asshole and touched his dick. It felt incredibly hard and seemed so big it was almost unreal. It was almost like I was impaled on the branch of a tree or something. But the other thing was that touching his dick like that seemed to make it real in my mind. My dad was fucking me with the penis that made me. The thought of that made me really horny. I reached back further and cupped his balls. They seemed huge compared to mine and they were hanging down way lower than seemed possible. Mine were usually pretty tight to my body. I laughed and even to me it sounded a little nervous. "You dick is really big!" "We can always stop." "No! No, I really want this. I want you to cum in me." I could hear the smile in his voice. "Believe me, that's what I want too. You have a really pretty ass." He had never said anything like that. "I do?" "Yeah." "Go in some more." "Actually, I'm thinking that it's time to start the fucking part." I could feel him beginning to pull his dick out and it felt like a bad thing. "Don't take it out!" He put his hand on the middle of my back. "Relax, it'll be back." As he pulled it back it felt like my guts were being sucked out but then he stopped and started to move back in. I'm pretty sure that I grunted when he started to do that and my body seemed to arch itself and push back to meet his incoming dick. He dropped down over my back and whispered, "That feel good?" "Oh yeah!" I was thinking about our old Cocker Spaniel Charlotte and how I came home one afternoon and found this big brown Sheppard in the front yard humping what looked to be nothing until I walked around to the front of him and saw that he was totally wrapped around Charlotte, fucking the crap outta her. I felt like Charlotte but it was my dad fucking the crap outta me. My dad's dick was like stone and if anything my mine was even harder and I was beginning to feel the first signs of another orgasm. My dad whispered, "I'm gonna aim for your prostate now and I'm gonna pull us over on our sides and then I'll change around. Just stay plastered to me." I wasn't even sure what he meant but then he wrapped one arm around me at my chest and one just above my cock. Then he slowly pulled us over onto our sides. "You okay so far?" I was confused. "What are you doin?" He said, "Stay with me. You'll like it." My orgasm had back off but my cock was as hard as ever. He lifted my left leg and then twisted around until I was laying on my back with him between my legs which were pushed back so that my knees were almost touching my chest and he was smiling down at me. He started pushing back in. He ducked his head down and kissed me on the lips. "Let's see if I can hit that prostate now." He started moving his cock in and out and then it hit. I yelled. "That's it! Oh God!" Instantly I could feel my orgasm begin to build. My dad was staring down into my eyes. "Dad, I'm gonna cum!" As my cock started to explode he bent down and shoved his tongue into my mouth. The cum seemed to be pulsing outta me forever and I could feel it running down the sides of my chest and face and even his face was smeared with it. During my orgasm I had almost forgotten about his cock but now he began to fuck me again and he began to close his eyes. His cock still felt huge but it was moving inside of me pretty easily and it was almost like my asshole was numb because it didn't hurt at all. Then his eyes opened and he bent down and kissed me again. His breathing was hard and I knew he was about to cum inside of me. He whispered, "Oh fuck!", and he started to shoot and as he was shooting he was slamming into me harder, stretching me even more. There were seven hard blasts of his cum and after the fifth one I felt it beginning to pulse out of my ass and run down my crack into the sheets. He dropped his head in exhaustion but never let his full weight fall on me and we laid there in each others arms as his big load of cum seeped past his still hard cock.