Date: Mon, 1 Mar 2010 17:10:39 EST From: ScarletLegg@aol.com Subject: Construction Dad, part 3 I awoke to the soft breeze across my body. Had it all been a dream? Then I felt his body pressed up against my back, his strong arms encircling me, holding me safe and secure. "Did you sleep good?" "The best Dad!" "Me too." I looked down at my hand and there was the ring. It had all been wonderfully real. I had taken Dad as my lover. I wanted to be with him for the rest of our lives. "I think we need to get going to the house. I need a nice long shower then we'll grill dinner. OK?" "Sounds great Dad." He leaned over and kissed me. I wanted more. I was hot for him to possess me, take me and make passionate, wild love to me. He read my body language and told me `later'. We threw everything in the truck and headed to the house. Once there, we hit the shower and Dad washed me from head to toe, then I did him. And he got aroused! I started to giggle. "Yeah, laugh all you want you little minx. See the effect you have on me?" "Yes sir and I love it because I know you love me. And believe me, you have the same effect on me." Dad spun me around, pushed me up against the tile wall and ground his cock against my ass. I was hot for him to take me and I pushed my ass back against him. He gripped my wrists and held my arms stretched out. His feet pushed my legs apart before his knees bent bringing his cock down to my ass level. He started pushing it against me searching for my hole and when he found it, started pushing hard to get inside me. He buried his meat all the way and proceeded to breed my ass. It felt wonderful having Dad back inside me and even more so as he asserted his dominance over me. He fucked me hard and fast while he held me there, his teeth gently biting my neck and shoulders, spurring my ass muscles to stroke his cock as it plunged into my depths. It wasn't long, both of us gasping for air, before he started swelling larger and he pounded deep inside me with explosive shots of cum going even deeper and my own cock coating the tile wall. As our mutual orgasms washed over us, Dad wrapped his arms around me and we slowly collapsed onto the tile floor. "Damn son, that was way intense!" "Yeah, it was great wasn't it?" We both laughed and kissed, rinsed off and exited the shower. Since we were out in the country, we just stayed naked. Dad grabbed some steaks out of the fridge, seasoned them and let them marinate while he started the grill. I stayed in the kitchen fixing a big tossed salad. Every time he walked by me I got a kiss, a hand rubbing a butt cheek or even the occassional love swat to a butt cheek. When we finally sat down to dinner, it was quiet at first as we stared at each other with total love in our eyes. I couldn't believe my luck! I had the man dreams are made of and he was all mine. "Let's see, tomorrow is work for me. What are you planning on doing while I'm gone?" "I guess I'll mow the yard early then clean the house, do some laundry.......but how much house cleaning can I do to occupy my time while you're gone?" Dad could tell I was already getting a little down about us being separated. "Well, let me think on that and I'll get back to you." I smiled hoping he would think of something good. We finished our meal, cleaned the kitchen and retired to the den. I found a good movie and Dad had me cuddle up to him as we lay on the sofa. I was so relaxed in his arms I fell asleep and missed the last half of the movie. When I finally woke, it was to Dad's gentle kisses on the back of my neck. "Dad, I'm sorry I fell asleep on you." "Nonsense Matt. You were totally relaxed and besides, I enjoyed just holding you. I think I even dozed off a few times." We cuddled and kissed for a while "You ready for bed? I have an early morning tomorrow." "Yes sir." Dad grabbed the remote and killed the TV. I went in and brushed my teeth. When I turned around, Dad was standing in the doorway, his cock getting hard "Are you coming to bed?" Man, I went running past him and jumped up into his bed. It may have only been 9 o'clock, but I was looking forward to whatever he had in store for me. And I didn't have to wait long. Once Dad joined me, we were kissing and making out, then he took over. He rolled me over on my stomach and went to town eating and rimming my ass. I was squirming all over the bed. "Fuck! I can't wait any longer...." Dad said as he covered my body and shoved his cock up inside me. It hurt some with his size but he felt so good. His strong hands gripped my shoulders as he ground his body against my back, holding me in place as he slowly worked his cock in and out. I spread my legs and found myself pushing back into his groin. He took his time breeding me and when he came, it was in buckets deep inside me. We rolled over onto our sides spooning and both fell asleep, his strong arms holding me tight against his body. I slept so good I didn't realize I was alone in bed till I heard Dad in the shower. I quickly ran to my bathroom, did my morning business then off to the kitchen to start his coffee. He came sauntering in just as it was finished brewing. "Baby, you didn't have to get up and do this." "I wanted to spend some time with you before you left. I can always go back to bed." I poured us each a cup of coffee, walked over and handed Dad his and sat in his lap, leaning back against his chest. We enjoyed the moments sipping coffee and being close. And then it was over all too soon. He kissed me passionately and was out the door. No breakfast, he always had that at a diner close to the construction site where he would meet up with his foreman and a couple other workers and discuss the days work over their meal. I decided to go back to bed since it was just 5:30. And once there, I grabbed Dad's pillow and inhaled his scent. It made me relax and I was out! I woke around 8:00, had some cereal and for the next couple hours I worked on the yard. Then it was a quick shower to rinse off the sweat and I attacked the house, changing the linens, doing laundry, dusting and vacuuming. When I finished all that I relaxed with the TV for an hour or so before I needed to plan dinner. That was when the phone rang. It was Dad. "Whatcha doin' sport?" "Getting ready to plan dinner. What time are you planning on being here?" "Well, Ray and I should be there about 5:30." Ray was Dad's foreman. "I was going to fix spaghetti, a tossed salad and garlic bread..." "Perfect! We'll see you then baby, bye" and he hung up. Wow! Dad was bringing Ray home. Hmmm, that's interesting. Ray was about 24 or so, tall, brunette, built and absolutely a hunk. I had met him a couple times and was taken not only by his rugged, handsome looks but by his fantastic smile and personality. He and Dad were close at work, worked well together so it made sense that Dad relied on him and had made him his foreman when they started on the current construction project. I headed into the kitchen and cooked a couple pounds of hamburger, added the sauce, sliced mushrooms, had the salad made and in the refrigerator. The garlic toast was ready to go in the over and I had just started to heat the large pot of water for the spaghetti when I heard trucks pull up out front. Damn, Dad was home and they were earlier than he said. I walked to the front door only to see two of the dirtiest guys coming up the steps. "Whoa! Take those messy boots off out here on the porch! I have the house spotless and I don't care to be cleaning up after that mess." Dad and Ray were both taken back, then laughed and removed their boots. Dad then leaned over and hugged me. "God Dad, I'm sorry but you really stink! There's still plenty of time till dinner, please go take a shower. Ray, you look in worse condition. You can use my bathroom. I'm sure Dad has some clean clothes you can put on." Dad seemed a little anoyed now by my request. Ray said a good hot shower before dinner sounded great. The men went through the house to the respective bathrooms. I checked on the kitchen then went in and gathered Dad's dirty clothes while he showered, then went to my bath. I knocked on the door and heard Ray "Come in." I entered and told him I was gathering their work clothes to wash while we ate. "Great! Thanks Matt. You were right, we were rather ripe from todays work and besides, I think I'll enjoy dinner more being clean and fresh. And don't think anything about your Dad's mood when you asked us to bathe. I don't blame you at all after cleaning house all day." We both laughed a little "Ray, there's a fresh warm towel on the counter when you get out, then you need to see Dad about something clean to put on." "OK, thanks." I headed to the laundry room and put their clothes in to wash. They were really rank with sweat and dirt as I sniffed each man's body odors on them. The back in the kitchen to finish supper and I had the table all set. Within minutes of draining the spaghetti, both guys came walking in with clean clothes looking relaxed and way hotter. Dad gave me that smile of his as he retrieved a couple beers from the fridge. "Sorry 'bout being a little testy earlier with you, but you were right." Ray was wearing a pair of Dads baggy basketball shorts and a pullover. As he walked I could see he was commando as his cock bounced under the fabric. Damn, the guy looked like he was packing a whopper. Not to mention he looked hot in whatever he wore with all those muscles. I had the guys sit down as I served up dinner. Both of them dug in while I put their clothes into the dryer. When I walked back into the kitchen, they both complimented me on the food. "Dang Matt, this is really good! If you ever get tired of taking care of your old man here, you can always move in with me. I mean, the yard looks great, the house is spotless and a damn fine meal.....you'd make any man a fine wife!" Thank god we were all able to laugh at that one, even though I felt a little uneasy. We were just finishing up our meal when the timer sounded on the dryer. As I was bringing their clothes back in, Ray commented "You know what Jason, you almost have it all made here." "What do you mean, he DOES have it all made here" I said before really thinking. That got a quisitive look from Ray and a really pissed off look from Dad. Nothing was said but Ray soon got up, took his clothes and went back to my bedroom to change. Dad was staring holes through me and I knew I had over stepped my bounds. Ray was back in a few minutes, thanked us for the company and the great meal but said he was really beat and needed to head on home and crash. Tomorrow was another early day. Dad walked him out and they talked for a few minutes. When he was back in the house "Matthew, get in here!" I had just finished up in the kitchen and walked to the front. Dad was locking the door and then he turned to me. "Just what the HELL got into you this evening? Have you suddenly forgotten who the man of this house is?" he asked as he moved toward me. I knew I was in trouble, but I bit my lip and didn't answer. Dad came over, grabbed me and hoisted me over his shoulder carrying me to his bedroom. Once there, he sat on his bed, lowered me down and across his lap. WHACK!!! I felt his strength as his hand made contact with my ass. Damn, it really stung and hurt as I flinched. WHACK! He came down hard on the other cheek as I hollered, tears welling up in my eyes. He hoisted me up so I was standing in front of him with tears rolling down my cheeks. Thank God I was wearing some old shorts and tee shirt as he grabbed them and ripped them off of me. Then he tossed me on his bed and was on top of me, holding me down. His lips met mine in a hard, possessive kiss. Then my cheek to my neck as his stubble raked against my skin. He held me tight as he worked down to my nipples and worked them both over hard. It hurt and I was squirming to get away from him. He looked up at me. "You're my bitch now buddy boy. Remember! This is what you wanted.....you wanted me anyway you could have me...just remember I rule this roost!" he growled. And then he went back to his torturous assault on my body by grabbing my balls and taking my dick in his mouth. He was sucking me hard as he squeezed my balls even harder. The pain kept building till I thought I would pass out. Then my orgasm slammed into me as I shot my load into Dad's mouth. Before I could recover, he had pushed my legs up toward my chest. He dove into my ass, somehow curling his tongue and sinking it inside me. The next thing I realized he was blowing my load of cum up inside my ass. His hands were undoing his pants and pulling them down and without skipping a beat, he pulled his tongue out of me, spit in his hand, lubed his cock up and then thrust it against my tight hole. I hollered as he gripped my waist tight and speared into my ass with his huge cock. Again the tears started flowing as Dad set about pounding my ass. "Yeah! Nice tight, hot ass.... and it's all mine... for my pleasure...... I'm going to breed you good boy......by the time I'm finished......you're going to know ...who the man is here.....and you're going to feel impregnated, let alone be able to walk." Dad's strong hands held my waist in a death grip as he long dicked my ass. His assault was relentless and within minutes he started grunting as he pounded in and out of me. "Yeah, here it comes boy.....the first of many.....OH FUCK!" He buried his cock deep as it swelled and shot his huge load deep inside me. So much cum as I felt its warmth spreading deep into my bowels. My hands instinctively went down and gripped Dad's ass. I felt his muscles flex with each ejaculation of his cum. And he immediately started off fucking me again! I didn't think I would be able to handle another one, but Dad was determined . Every time I tried to move out from under him, he would grab me and hold me tight as he pounded away at my insides. He was relentless all evening, fucking me repeatedly and asserting his dominance over me. My ass was worn out, my insides bloated with multiple cum loads and I hurt all over from his manhandling me. He bred me in every position possible, some I never imagined. And when he finally stopped, he spooned behind me, his hand gripping my dick and balls, pulling me back onto his still hard cock buried deep inside my ass. I was exhausted, completely worn out and spent. And that is how we both fell asleep. But it wasn't over. Two different times during the night Dad awakened me as he started moving his cock around inside me. Once he knew I was awake, he fucked the living daylights out of me. I wasn't sure how much more I could take of this. Thank God, the next time I woke was to his alarm clock going off. Dad reached over and turned it off. I was waiting for him to ease out of me. Instead, he picked up the phone. "Hey Ray....yeah, Jason.... Look, Matt isn't feeling too good this morning....can you handle the job site for me? ......Good!.....Yeah, I'm going to have my hands full here! .....Thanks!" Dedicated to Jason, Randy and Ray, a trio of great friends.