Date: Thu, 20 May 2010 16:40:44 +0000 (GMT) From: Mr. D Subject: Josh's Savior part 1 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Dionyssos dionyssos@yahoo.no Josh's Savior I was completely set back. My mouth felt dry and the mind empty. The world around me really stopped to exist for just that moment in time. "You OK, Josh" The voice was very familiar to me, but I could not place it. "JOSH !" Along with the voice came a shaking of my body. It worked and suddenly I found myself in the living room of our apartment. The face that belonged to the voice was my father, and he had a very worried expression on his face. "Josh! Please snap out of it, you're scaring the crap out of me.." "I'm with you dad, just came as a shock, that's all" "You are as white as a ghost. You need to lie down?" I wanted to move, but my body just didn't respond to any command. Before I could get back the control, I felt daddy's strong hands lifting me up. I was no big 12 year old, so he had no problem gathering me up and hedding towards my room. "I'll be in the living room, so if you need anything, just call for me" I could master a faint "Ok Dad", and then the world black and all it's sounds went silent. The next few days were kind of fuzzy, so I do not know if I thought it or dreamt it up. I remember opening my eyes and finding my room lit up by the sunlight. The door was slightly open and I could hear voices from the hallway. "Will he be Ok?" "There is a bigger chance of that then the opposite" "That is not a real answer, damn it! He's been in and out of consciousness for 3 days now, so you better tell me all there is to know!" "The fact is Mr. Cameron, that there is nothing physically wrong with him. There is nothing I or anyone else can do, until he wakes up and can tell us how he is. Here, take these. You might want to take one and get some sleep too. It would not help a bit if you went out too" After that the voices faded out. I became aware of my body again. It was stiff and it hurt to move. When I sat up the world started spinning so fast I almost passed out. I came too Sitting on my bed leaning my elbows to my knees and my hands supporting my head. I guess I made some noise because my dad was in the doorway looking at me. "Josh!" –his voice sounded relieved. I Looked at him and decided to go give him a hug. That was not a good Idea. As soon as I got to my feet the spinning started again and I lost my balance. Fortunately dad was there to catch me. "Hold on there. No sudden movement" He started butting me back to bed. "No dad, I need to move about. I feel like I've been still for a week. Besides I really need to use the bathroom" "Oh, we should start with the toilet then" He lifted me up and very carefully carried me down the hall passed his bedroom and into the brightly lit bathroom. The light hurt my eyes and I flinched away from it. "Sorry Josh, I'll turn the light down. Just keep your eyes closed for a minute OK" He put me down in a sitting position and left me. Before I could even think to open my eyes, the light dimmed down. "How's it now?" I opened my eyes very slowly. Dad was squatting in front of me, ready to catch me if I fell. "It's Ok dad" Dad's face relaxed, and so did I. I felt my whole body relax. Too much in fact. Before I could do anything, I felt a warm stream flowing over my thighs and drip onto my legs. The warmth made even more relaxed and it felt really good too. "My dear boy. What are you doing ?" Then I came to and saw that dad had put me on the toilet, but had not opened the lid. Nor had I pulled down the shorts I was sleeping in. Dad now stood about a meter away and had a smile on his face. A smile? Could that be? Why would he be smiling when he should be angry. I looked again, and now, as I expected, there was no smile. Instead, I saw a rather annoyed expression on dad's face, and quickly decided I had been mistaking. "I hope this is a one-time-thing Josh. I really do not want to put you back in diapers" "I'm so sorry dad! I just relaxed and it just came..." A minute ago I felt a warm exiting feeling. Now though, I felt like a small child on potty training. Shame washed over me. "Wow there, do not get too exited. I'll get it cleaned up, don't you worry. But you need to take a shower now" He pulled off my soaked shorts and turned on the shower. Then he started to undress him self. "What are you doing dad?" "You can hardly sit up straight Josh. I know you are way too old to have your dad helping you take a shower, but there is no way I'm letting you stand up and use slippery soap in your condition" "Dad, you really..." "I'll have none of that. You can feel embarrassed later" And so I ended up butt naked with dad in the shower. Dad let the water flow. Under the warm water the wariness I felt just melted away. I only had to stand still while dad's hands washed me clean. He diverted the water away and found the soap. Out of the warm water, his large hands felt warm, almost burning my skin. He started from the top and worked his way down my back. As he came to my but, he seemed to hesitate a little, but kept on going. I felt his hands gently part my cheeks and bring the soap to my but. As his fingers glided over my but whole I felt a really nice sensation raise from within. A low moan slipped my lips. "Nice to become clean, ay?" "Yes..." As I said it, I realized I should not enjoy my dad's touch this much. I could feel my dick getting hard as he kept rubbing soap on to me. He moved to my chest, and I was kind of grateful that he did not turn me around. Instead he kneeled down behind me and rubbed my smooth chest. He worked his way down until he got to my dick. It was now so hard it almost hurt. I was a bit worried as dad's hand slid over it. He made sure to spread the soap all over it. "You seem to enjoy this Josh" His voice was a bit more husky now. His head was much closer to my ear. I felt his breath on my right cheek. To my own surprise I did not feel uncomfortable or shy. I just enjoyed myself and felt quite relaxed. I let my body tilt, just a bit, backwards and rested my back against dad's chest. As a result he closed both his arms around me and hugged me. With all the soap, he got no grip, but then I was not trying to escape... "Do you mind when I stroke you?" "No dad, it feels very nice when you do. I feel all warm inside" "It's a good feeling" A small silence followed "Do you want to touch me too?" "Can I? Isn't that wrong of me to do?" "Well yes Josh. We should not be touching like this, but if you can keep it our secret, we can do so as long as we both want to" "Then I guess I do want to touch you dad" Now he turned me around and looked me in the eye. He had a glassy look in his eyes and a smile. Not a grin as if something funny had been said, but a warm and tender smile. For the first time I really had a chance to look and admire his body. He was in good shape and a fine coating of brown hair on his chest. As he was squatting and the light was dimmed, it was hard to see more of him. Dad put his index finger under my chin and lifted my head up. Then he kissed my forehead and hugged me tight again. This time I could reach around his neck and hug him back. As I let go, he started so get to his feet. The sight in front of me took my breath away. The hair from his chest did not cover him. There was a bare gap on his stomack. Right under his belly button a line of hair grew. It looked like an arrow to me, so I followed it with my gaze. It led to the biggest cock I had ever seen. I had seen cock before when showering after gym at school. We even made each other hard and measured who got the biggest. Dad's was bigger than any I had seen before. I reached out my hand and squeezed it in the middle. It was not as hard as mine was. It was soft and nice to touch. I cast a look up on my dad's face just to see if this was OK. He smiled at me and I took that as an encouragement. I rubbed my hand on my own bare chest to get some soap. Then I took hold of dad's cock and started to slide up and down his shaft. My hand could reach around it in a full circle. As I repeated the movement I felt it getting harder and harder. I could also hear dad moaning from above. "That feels wonderful Josh. If you keep doing that I'll shoot" "What's to dad?" "It is when your balls tighten and spurts of white sticky stuff comes out of your dick" "Ohh. That sounds strange. Can I see you Shoot?" "By all means Josh. Just keep stroking me and do it a little faster. I'll tell you when I'm about to shoot" I did as I was told. It took only few minutes before he told me he was shooting. He let out a loud grunt and his hip shot forward. Then I understood why he called it shooting. A warm and whitish substance literary shot out of his cock and landed on my bare chest. Time after time, load after load until dad asked me to let go. Once I did dad squatted down again only this time he was at my side. His Cum had run down and was clinging to my still hard dick. Dad scooped some up with his hand and took a firm grip around my little dick. His hand almost covered it all. I felt his left hand slide down to my but. It was still slippery from the soap. I felt one of his fingers play with my ass. His finger circled around the opening while he stroked me. "Does it feel good Josh?" "Yes dad. Please do not stop..." He didn't. Instead he put one of his fingers just at the opening and slid the tip of it inside my ass. I gasped out. Dad wondered if it hurt. I told him it did not and it felt just great. It did not take long before I felt a tingling in my balls. I had this feeling before while playing with my self, but never really understood why it happened. My moaning increased and all the sudden a rush of tickling exploded inside me. I was overwhelmed and felt my knees give in. "Don't worry. I've got you. Just relax and enjoy the feeling as long as you can" "OK dad" I let my body go limp into his arms. At the time I could not imagine any safer place to be. After a while I got the strength to stand by myself. We rinsed off all the soap and got out of the shower. Before I knew it I was sitting in the living room watching TV, nicely cuddled close to dad, and his arms around me. Sleep came and the world faded gradually. This time the darkness was not an evil place I was escaping too. Now it was welcoming and safe. Dad was there to protect me. Dad had saved me. ---To be continued--- If you have an opinion about the story, good or bad, please let me know at following e-mail. Please use the story's title as subject Dionyssos00@yahoo.no