Date: Sun, 23 May 2010 15:42:14 +0000 (GMT) From: Mr. D Subject: Josh's Savior part 4 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 part 4 Sitting alone in my room with the good feeling still lingering, my mind went blank. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the moment. Time seemed to stand still and I was liking it. This feeling should never go away. I opened my eyes and decided to go find dad. When I took the first step I almost fell flat on my face. I had forgotten that my pants were around my ankles! Luckily I caught my self on the closed door, but it made a lot of noise. I herd dad's voice, and assumed he was asking what I was doing. I pulled up my pants, opened the door and replied; "Nothing dad! I'm Ok, just tripped over my own feet" Dad was sitting in the living room and watching news. He looked up as I entered the room and gave me one of those dazzling smiles. I couldn't help but smile back. "Are you getting hungry yet?" "Actually I am a bit hungry dad" "OK. I'll head down and get a movie and a pizza then. I will not be gone for long" He got up, pulled on his jacket, stepped into his shoes and was out of the door. As he promised, it didn't take long before he was back. With him came the smell of newly backed pizza. He sat it down in front of me and showed me the DVD he had rented. I didn't know it, so I just said "OK" and nodded. Dad got some drinks from the kitchen and came to sit down next to me. "I don't understand why I'm so hungry all the time" Dad let out an unexpected laugh, but didn't say anything. He looked at me and had this "all-knowing" look on his face. "You know don't you dad?" "Well, I don't know, but I have a pretty good idea" "So?? Tell me?" "Naah, I'll let you figure it out, or maybe I'll tell you later" "DAD...!" My voice sounded so much like a pleading child, I had to laugh at my self. Dad joined me in laughter, and the conversation ended. The movie was not very interesting to me, but the pizza was great and I enjoyed snuggling up to dad, so I kept my opinion to my self. It didn't take too long before I herd my dad sigh deeply. "So you didn't find it a good movie either?" "What? You didn't like it" "I don't hate it dad, but to be honest it bores me quite a bit" "Why didn't you say anything?" "Because I feel so safe and warm sitting close to you" "Funny, I was thinking the same thing my self" Then he turned his head down and kissed me. To my surprise he didn't kiss my forehead, like usual, but he kissed me right on the lips. I felt a rush of blood fill my face, followed by a very good feeling. I should have figured that feeling went straight down to my dick. I let out a light sigh. "You liked that Josh" "Yes I did. So much better then when you kiss my forehead" "Mind if kiss you like that more often?" "No, not at all" He just smiled at me, and I reached up to kiss him again. He met my lips and kissed me again. This time I was more prepared, so I could say I kissed him back. I felt dad's lips part and his tongue started playing with my lips. I didn't know what to do, so I gently closed my lips around it and sucked on it. Dad let out a moan then, but pulled his head back. Now his eyes had that same spark I had seen this morning. "Oh Josh, what are we going to do?" "We could take a shower?" Dad must have thought of some thin else, because he shook his head gently and just looked at me. "I don't think so Josh, but go right ahead and take one if you like" "But I want you to come too. It feels so good when you soap me in" It looked like dad was thinking very hard and then decided on some level I did not understand. "OK I'll come with you" We got up. I felt exited about this. I was looking forward to feeling dad's hand all over me again. Besides I liked seeing him naked. Just thinking of it made my dick hard again. This time I did not try to hide it. As a result dad gently slapped my behind as I passed him and went into the bathroom. The clothes came off and were all in a pile in a corner. Dad entered the shower first and made sure the water was wasn't too cold or too hot. I could see I was not the only one that had been exited about this. Dad's cock was not all standing out and hard, but it was definitely growing. Just as I was entering the shower, I heard the phone ring. Dad stepped out of the shower. "I have to get that Josh. Why don't you make your self comfy while I'm on the phone" "OK" I guess my voice sounded disappointed. "I promise to come back" – Then he was gone. Left alone and naked, my mind started to drift. The images form the strange porn sight quickly came to mind. Seeing the older man peeing on the young man, had exited me. The sound of the water was making me want to pee. But I didn't want to just let it out. I wanted to pee on my chest. I tried to lean backwards, but could not find a good way to stand. If I was sure to hit my self, I couldn't relax enough to let it go. Finally I sat sown on the floor inside the shower. It was very cold in touch with my skin, but the feeling made me want to go even more. I rested my head against the wall so I was half lying down. I was not very tall but I had do pull my legs up a bit to fit in the rather small box of glass. Now I could relax and let go. The yellow wee sprinkled out and hit my chest. It was much warmer than I had expected. It almost burned on my skin. It was wonderful. I could feel my dick getting harder as I weed all over my self. I let out a moan. When I was done peeing, I gently started to pull the skin on mi dick back. "You seemed to enjoy that" To my horror dad was standing in the bathroom door. My face must have showed my worry. "Don't be alarmed Josh" "How long have you been standing there?" "Long enough to see you enjoying wetting your self" He had that same sparkle in his eyes and his cock was no longer partly soft. It looked rock hard. "Would you like some more?" I didn't get at once, but then I had a revelation. Dad was asking if he could pee on me! I couldn't contain my arousal and almost shouted back at him; "YES!" "Then you better stand up Josh" I tried to get up, but it was a difficult on the slippery floor. Dad came up and offered me hand and he hoisted me up to my feet. I stood in front of him and he was just outside the range of my arms. He was holding his hard cock in his hand and breathing slowly. Then I saw and felt it at the same time. A much thicker ray of wee headed for me and splashed into my chest. The same warm feeling I just had, but so much more of it! Dad moved his hip from side to side so he pissed all over me. I did as I had seen the boy do in the picture and smeared it over my chest, and now very hard dick. As I touched my dick I went over the edge. The warmth of dad's pee was still hitting me when I felt my body explode yet again. I had to catch myself on the wall behind me in order to keep standing. Dad Stepped into the shower now. He was done peeing and gave me big hug. Since he didn't bend down I was pressed against his chest and I could feel his cock pulsing against my own chest. I put my arms around him and hugged him back for a long time. "Let's wash you Josh. You really need it now" "I guess you're right dad" We spent a long time soaping each other in. I felt as if I had died and gone to heaven. There was nothing I wanted to do except to keep letting my dad wash me. Dad's hands massaged the soap into my shoulders first. Then he worked his way down my back and spent some extra time on my but. He pulled my legs a little wider apart to go between my cheeks. His fingers played a long time with the opening he found there. It made me moan and once again my own dick started to grow. He moved one hand to do my chest, but never stopped playing with my butt. As he worked over my chest and stomack, I could hear his breathing getting heavier. By the time he got down to my dick, it was as hard as it could get. Dad washed it very carefully. I noticed that one finger was pushing against my opening. I wanted him to push it in, but was unable to speak. Instead I bent a little forward and spread my legs more. Dad seemed to understand and put just a little more pressure on. I could feel it sliding in. It hurt just as it went in, but dad was very careful. He slowly worked half his finger into me. Then he started to take it out. Just before it did though, he pushed it back in again. I thought I was going crazy with the pleasure I was feeling. Before I knew it I exploded again. My knees went soft and I leaned back for support. As I did dad's finger went all the way in. I knew, because I could now feel his other fingers pressing against my cheeks. Once I got my balance back he pulled out his finger and started to rinse the soap off of me. "If we stay in here much longer, we'll dissolve and melt away" I noticed how husky his voice sounded. It sounded like he was saying one thing, but didn't really want to leave the shower either. By now I felt clean and no matter how much warm water dad sprayed on me, I still felt a bit cold. "That would be a bad thing" "Yes, indeed it would" With that dad turned off the water and got out of the shower. He spent quite some time drying me off to. "You're all dry now Josh. Be a good kid and go to bed" "Do I have to?" "Yes you do" "Could I sleep in your bed to night?" "Now that you ask, I guess it's OK" I rushed off to dad's bedroom. His big bed felt so empty and cold. I pulled the covers over me and felt sleep coming. It had been a long and exiting day and it had taken it's toll. I came to as my dad's heavy body hit the bed. He came under the same cover as me and pulled me close. I cold feel his hard cock pressing against my back, but was too tiered to do anything else than sleep. All I could do was to mumble the words; "Good night dad" "Good night my dear son" ---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