Date: Thu, 24 Jan 2013 10:08:59 -0800 (PST)
From: Uncle Jim <unclejim1980@yahoo.com>
Subject: Communal Showers With Daddy ? Part 2

Communal Showers With Daddy – Part 2

INCEST (M/B)

Written by Unclejim1980@yahoo.com

This story contains events depicting sexual activities including fetishes
shared between the same sex (male).  This story should only be viewed by
adults of 18 years and older (or 21 years old depending on your place in
the world).  Finally - I do not condone or encourage sexual relations with
children. Keep such thoughts in your head, on paper or in your hand! Do not
act them out.

Copyright 2013

As I ate breakfast I couldn't believe what had just happened.  I had been
finger fucked by 5 men (6 including my Dad) and then had sucked my Dad off
twice.  My mind reeled and my young cock refused to soften in my shorts. My
Dad looked over at me with a slight concerned expression on his face

"Are you ok with what just happened champ?" he whispered.

"Yes Daddy, just thinking about it.  It was fun" I replied honestly. His
face showed instant relief.

The rest of the day passed by as normal, we went to the fair as Dad, the
beach and then out for something to eat.  By the time we got back to the
caravan it was nightfall and Mum announced we would have to get a shower
because we were covered in sand.

Dad and I made our merry way to the communal showers and upon approaching I
could hear some noise. Grunting almost.  The showers were only lit by one
dim light bulb and in the shadows at the back of the showers I could make
out two men.  One was bent over almost touching his toes and the other man
was behind him slowly fucking his ass.  Suddenly the men became aware that
they weren't alone and froze mid fuck.  The top pulled his massive cock out
of the guy's ass and they both scrambled for their bath robes.

"Please don't report us to the police. We won't do it again mate" the top
finally said pleadingly.

"I won't report you lads but what I will do is take the next turn inside
that hole" My Dad said taking off his robe and instructing me to do the
same.

The two men stared at my Dad in disbelief as he showered us both free of
sand.  By the time he had showered my Dad was fully hard. My Dad
unceremoniously bent the guy back over into the position we found him in.
A generous squirt of lube and Dad slowly entered the man. They both moaned
as Dad's thick cock stretched the man's ass lips wider.

"You OK buddy?" my Dad asked the stranger taking the length of his meaty
cock.  "Sir, yes Sir" came the gasping military-like reply.  "Son, suck on
this man whilst Daddy has some fun. Do it like you did to Daddy this
morning".

Obediently I moved over to the guy who was watching the scene in front of
him in a somewhat bewildered state.  I dropped to my knees and began
licking the semi hard uncut cock.  He was big and tasty.  It didn't take
him long to get into the spirit of it because he quickly became rock hard
and pumped his cock down my throat with gusto (and eventually his cum
load).

The noise of flesh slapping flesh caused me turn in the direction of my Dad
who had gone from slowly fucking the guy bent over to absolutely hammering
him.  He grabbed the guy's hips and slammed them back on to his cock hard
and fast. I have never seen my Dad like this.  After a good 5 minutes of
furious pounding my Dad stiffened and shot his load inside the guys ass. He
pulled out quickly and slapped the guy's ass.  The guy's legs give way and
he dropped to the floor of the shower.

Another quick shower and Dad towelled me dry "Come on then son, we've had
our fun for tonight.  See you two guys around" Dad said as he hoisted onto
his shoulders and walked out of the showers.  The two guys were left
staring after us.  The bottom was still on the shower floor trying to get
his breath and strength back and the top was looking down at his spent
cock.

As we made our way back to the caravan my thoughts turned to what had just
happened.  I had never seen my Dad so aggressive and powerful, and yet I
was never more in love with him and my whole body ached to be fucked by him
in exactly the same way.  A new feeling for me I mused as we returned to
the family.

The next few days were a repeat of the same morning ritual.  Dad and I
would go to the showers and he would give me a generous finger fucking, but
the fingers had progressed up to three.  Sometimes there would be other men
there who didn't want to play and sometimes there would be.

Sunday arrived and Dad and I made our way to the shower.  There was a sign
on the door that said "Closed for Cleaning".  Dad knocked on the door twice
and then a man put his head round the door and seeing my Dad he smiled and
let us in.  Inside the communal showers stood 9 naked men chatting amongst
themselves.  They stopped talking upon seeing us enter. Dad and I disrobed
and commenced showering.  The men stood back and watched as Dad soaped me
up and cleaned my hole thoroughly.

My Dad put a bottle to my nose and ordered me to sniff it (it was poppers).

"This will help you to relax son. I don't want you to be in any pain. If it
hurts too much we will stop OK?  But it will hurt a bit at first but that's
normal". He soothed.

I nodded in agreement but my head was reeling from my first hit of poppers
to really take in his words.  I heard my Dad beckon one of the men
forward. I felt strong hands grip my waist and something thicker and longer
was invading my hole.  My Dad saw me wince and gave me another hit of
poppers. My ass relaxed and took in the man's cock with relative ease.
Then the fun really began as his gentle motion increased to an urgent fuck.
It didn't take him long to cum and he pulled out of me, showered and left.

There followed a succession of men pounding my hole.  Some lasted longer
than others. Some had thicker cocks, some were bigger and some were
average.  I couldn't see them enter me from my position which would have
probably panicked me.  I only saw them fleetingly as the spent men showered
beside me.

A good two hours goes by and my hole is gaping, full of cum and sore.  I
had lost count of how many of the 9 men fucked me as my head reeled. M y
Dad presented me with a final hit of poppers. I was grateful as it gave me
much needed relaxation.

I felt big rough hands grip my waist and a very thick cock stretching my
hole wider than it had been so far.  My well worn ass stretched to
accommodate the invading dick.  The steady thrusting increased until I was
being pounded with such force I almost lost consciousness.  I looked down
to see a familiar pair of feet. My Dad was fucking me!

My ass quivered as I tried to meet his thrusts. This was what I wanted all
along.  My Dad picked me up still impaled on his girth and lay me on the
shower floor.  He braced himself against the wall and proceeded to hammer
home 10 ropes of cum in my ass.  Exhausted he showered me with butterfly
kisses and then picked up my well fucked body. He showered us both and then
soothed my hole with lotion.

Back at the caravan I promptly fell asleep. My Mum put it down to the sea
air!

Over the next week I was fucked daily by my Dad in the communal showers
whilst the other men looked on and jerked off.  Dad said it was important
to keep them wanting more because word will get around about me and they'll
pay more next time we're here in the autumn.  I didn't know what he meant
by that but I was thrilled when I received a brand new top of the range
bike when we got back home from our caravan holiday.

Back home it was harder for Dad and I to spend time together except on
Sundays when we went fishing.  Except we didn't go finishing we stayed in
the back of his van and fucked as many times as we could before we had to
go home for Sunday lunch.

The caravan holiday fun and Sunday rituals continued until my early teens
when my Dad became ill and lost his sexual appetite.  We talked fondly
about those times, we were never ashamed of them and I always felt blessed
to have shared such intimacy with him during those years.

The End