Date: Sat, 22 May 2010 07:32:11 +0000 (GMT)
From: Mr. D <dionyssos00@yahoo.no>
Subject: Josh's Savior part 3

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JOSH's Savior part 3


I must have fallen asleep. Last thing I remembered was lying down and
embracing dad. Now I was alone in his bedroom. For a moment I wondered if I
had had a wonderful dream. The dream was about touching dad's cock and
sucking on it like a lollipop. It was so real in my mind I could still
taste his cum after swallowing it. Only as my dad came into the room with a
smirk on his face, did I get convinced it had not been a dream at all.
Making that connection and seeing my dad in the doorway, made me hard
again. I smiled back at him.

"You ready for some food Josh?"  "You bet. I feel like I could eat a king
sized pizza all by my self"

Dad laughed. The sound filled the room for a little while before he stopped
and looked at me again.

"If you are that hungry you better get out of bed. This is more lunch than
breakfast!"

I pulled off the covers and got up. I was relieved to when the spinning did
not return. I started to leave the room, but dad stood right in front of
me, blocking the doorway. I stopped and looked up to see his face. He met
my gaze and squatted down in front of me.

"I hope you are planning to put some cloths on before you go to the
kitchen. I do not know what could happen if you run around naked" "What do
you man dad? Aren't we eating?"  "Never mind Josh. We are eating. The food
is served, but you really need to get dressed first" "Ok. I'll do that,
just as fast as you let me pass" "Don't get smart with me Josh"

He got up. When he stood like this right in front of me, my head was at the
same level as his lower chest. I thought I could see a bulge in his pants,
but before I could reach out and find out, he ruffled my hair and walked
down towards the kitchen.  I didn't understand what the problem was. Why
did dad mind me running around naked? Didn't he like me any more? I almost
asked the question, but some ting in the back of my head told me to keep my
mouth shut. I figured it was just one of the rules that grownups told to
their children. I shook off the strange feeling, pulled on some loose pants
and followed dad to the kitchen.  Dad had really made a nice table. Eggs
and crispy bacon, toast, butter, jam and every thing else I liked. During
the meal we did not talk. I was so concentrated on eating, I almost forgot
dad was sitting across the table. When I felt full, I leaned back in the
chair and a burp came quite unexpectedly. Dad gave me his
father-to-son-look. It told me I had done some thing he did not approve of,
but also that the offence was a minor one. He did not say a word, but
suddenly his face changed again to dazzle me with a smile. He had a twinkle
in his eye that I did not understand. As long as it belonged with that
smile, it could not be a bad thing. Curiosity won, and I asked the
question.

"What's on your mind dad?"  "Hehe, wouldn't you like to know. It's not any
thing I can explain to you Josh. For all that is worth, I'm feeling happier
than I can remember felling in a long time" "That's good" I said with a
smile

Dad let out a little laugh and kept looking at me.

"You look so much like your mother when you smile like that" "Really?"
"Really. I have missed that look on your face" "But I've been with you all
along. How could you miss me?

At that dad gave no comment. He just got up, came over to me and gave me a
big hug.

"Oh! If you keep squeezing me dad, all the food will spill out my ears!"
"Now we don't want that to happen". He let go of me, kissed my forehead and
went on. "Why don't you go on out to the living room while I clean up out
here" "OK dad"

I got up and went out to the living room. I flung my self down at the couch
and found the remote. There was not much on. Just advertisement and
soapoperas, really boring. It did not take long before dad came to join me
on the coach. I had to sit up to make space for him. He sat down in one end
and I laid down so my head rested in his lap. He started to run his fingers
through my hair and kept a very strange and distant look on his face. I
really liked it when he cuddled with me like that, and didn't want it to
stop, but the look on his face started to bother me.

"Are you with me dad?"  "huh? What was that Josh?"  "I asked if you are
with me. You have a look on your face as if your mind has left the body and
flown to some distant place" "I'm sorry. I had a lot on my mind the passed
week and just need to relax and not think of any thin in particular" "I
think I know what you mean. I get that feeling in math class from time to
time"

I should have known this alarmed dad, but it was too late. He looked down
at me now.

"Are you telling your old man that you are day dreaming at school?"  "It's
not like that. I just get so board some times and my mind wonder to other
things" "So you are not day dreaming, but you are not paying attention in
call either" "It only happened in math. I find it easy, so when Mr. Brandy
keeps going over the same thing over and over again, I loose interest"
"Have you told him this?"  "Are you crazy? If I did that, he'll give me
extra homework to do!"  "He probably would give you extra assignments. You
need to understand that he does so because he can't spend all his time in
class teaching you more advanced things. I think you should talk to Mr,
Brandy, or I could do it if you like?"  "No. If he is to know I think I
would like to talk to him my self" "That is very mature of you Josh. When
did you grow up?"  "To be honest I had a lot to time to think after...

My vice trailed off. I had almost said <mother>. I knew that when ever I
did speak of her, dad would look all worried and concerned. From the look
on his face it was already too late.

"After what Josh?"  "You know dad" "Yes I do, but I would like you to say
it out loud" "OK...  after mother died" "I see..."  "Why do you get so sad
when I mention her? You asked me to say it out loud!?!"  "I can't find the
words to explain this to you Josh. I miss your mother, even if it has been
years since she died. All I have lefty is you. At some point also fell that
I have neglected you. As you said, you had a lot of time to think, meaning
a lot of time alone. I am sorry" "Dad, you do not have to feel sorry for
letting me be by my self. I do enjoy my own company, even if I do feel
lonely at times.  "I have noticed you do not have a lot of friends" "At
school I have friends" "Yes, but you do not play with them after school, do
you? Why is that?"  "I don't really know. At school we have some thing to
talk about. Classes, gossip and such. But after school... I don't know
dad... It's... It's like we do not have any thing else than school in
common. All they want to do is play ball or do some other sport that does
not interest me. I rather read a book and relax" "Oh my, you really have
grown up on me! Why have I not seen you read any other books than
schoolbooks then?"  "I don't know. I guess I feel that there is some ting
wrong with me. If I had told you, you would just have more things to worry
about. So I kept it to my self and made sure I was alone when reading" "A
new rule! From now on you can read any book you like at home. You do not
need to hide it from me. If you enjoy reading, read. I will not disturb
you, and if you like I could find books for you to read too?"  "That would
be nice. I have read most of the books we have so some thing new would be
great"

For a long time we did not speak. The TV was just a background noise. I let
the food digest and enjoyed dad playing with my hair.

"I guess it's a bit late to go out and do some thing. How a bout we just
stay in. I could run down later and grab a movie and some pizza?"  "That
sounds just perfect dad!"  "Ok that's a deal then. I have to do some
cleaning. Why don't you find a book to read until I'm done?"  "OK dad, but
I do not want to get up..."  "Neither do I, but there is life for you son"

He started to get up forcing me to sit up as well. I felt a bit groggy
after all the food, so I decided to go to my room and find my book. I was
well into a good sci-fy book. Sequels had come out and I kept reading
them. Some times I had a hard time understanding a word, but I did get the
meaning. I had realized I could read a book twice and finding things the
second time I had missed the first time. Today though, I couldn't find the
concentration to read. The letters kept hopping about. I soon gave up and
turned on my computer. Since I didn't look for any thin in particular, I
randomly clicked around. All of a sudden a pop-up with the text : "How to
enjoy being WET".  I knew I probably would get to some porn sight, but
curiosity won again. I was right. The page in front of me had some pictures
of naked men and women. That was not news to find on the net. What caught
my attention was what they were doing. It looked as if they were peeing on
each other. One of the photos showed a man peeing all over a young naked
man. This was so weird I couldn't resist. First I made sure dad was not
around to catch me looking at porn. Then I clicked on the photo. Instantly
the screen filled up with different galleries. All of them had someone
peeing on them. The photo I had selected showed on the top and I clicked it
again. This time a series of photos showed up. They all displayed this
young man sucking the older mans cock. It looked like a movie standing
still. When the older mans cock was hard, the younger one kneeled in front
of him. Then he peed all over his chest. The young man seemed to enjoy this
a lot and was moving as to smear the wet pee all over him self. I kept
looking and found to things happening at once. Firstly my dick got hard.
Secondly, I asked myself the question: "What does it feel like to be peed
on?" I did not understand why I felt so warm at this idea, but I knew I
wanted to try.

I heard dad's foot steps coming closer and quickly closed all browsers. By
the time he was in my doorway, the screen was filled with Yahoo.com. My
only thought was to not let dad se my hard on. In my hurry to get food
earlier, I had only pulled on some loose fitting and thin pants. Even if my
dick was no where as big as dad's, it did show clearly now.

"What are doing Josh?"  "Not much dad. I couldn't concentrate on the book,
so I turned on the computer" "Chatting?"  "No, just clicking around" "I
hope you keep away from all the porn out there"

As he said that I looked over to him. He had a relaxed yet strange smile on
his face. In my arousal I could not keep my eyes from drifting down. I
could swear there was a bulge down there, but all I could do was to blush.
If dad noticed, he did not say a word about it. All he did was to announce
that the cleaning was done. Then he left me alone in my room, closing the
door behind him. I could not help my self. As soon as the door closed, my
hand was in my pants. It was so hard it hurt inside my pants. I stood up
and pulled down my pants, never letting go of my dick. I slowly started to
stoke myself, keeping the exiting and strange pictures from the porn sight
in mind. I did not take long before I felt that tingling feeling came.
First just a faint feeling, then it exploded again, turning my legs into
spaghetti. Pants down and hart pounding I let myself relax into the chair
again.

---To be continued---


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