Date: Sat, 8 Sep 2007 00:53:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Art Fex <art_i_fex@yahoo.com>
Subject: Late Night with Dad

WARNING: Stories of this nature have been known to cause perspiration,
increased heart-rate, dry eyes, salivation, penile erections and semen
leakage. It has also been reported that homophobes that read beyond this
paragraph were strongly offended and had an increased risk of red-ass,
erectile dysfunction, and other unpleasant side affects. Also, if you are
younger than the prescribed age, you may suffer from confusion, wet
dreams, and an insatiable need to masturbate...oh, that's already there.
Sorry.

Late Night with Dad

 I am 20, and still living at home, even though I was in colege. Me and
dad had been alone for 10 years, even though it didn't seem half that
long. He and my 'mom' had adopted me when I was a baby, so I was
technically their step son, but we all loved each other just the same.
When mom passed away, I was 10, and it hit both of us really hard, and my
father had not been with anyone since, at least not that I knew of. I had
known I was into males for a long time, but my father didn't know. I just
didn't know how he would take it, and after mom passed away, I didn't
want his last immediate relative to be someone he was awkward around, and
vice versa, so it was just my secret.

Since it was 'just us guys', we didn't always bother with clothes and
wrapping up in robes or towels and stuff just to run from the shower to
our rooms or sometimes if I was swimming in our pool alone, I would be
naked, but if dad came home, I didn't bother getting out of the pool to
put on trunks, that sort of thing.

In fact, swimming was one way that I did get a good look at dad in his
full natural glory so to speak. He was in his early forties, and had a
great body, he owned a gym, so he was definitely able to work it into his
daily schedule! I mostly swam, but lifted weights too, but I still seemed
to have a pretty slender frame, but at least I had a six pack, and my
chest was beginning to fill out a bit more. You could tell that me and my
dad weren't related, he had a BIG chest, and pretty good set of abs and
broad shoulders, and a face that was fuller than mine, with his cheek
bones forming angles that slid down to his strong chin.

I knew I was attracted to him, and had thought myself strange to say the
least, but at one point I just told myself, 'Well, he's my STEP
father...' and just accepted it. I know he must have noticed me watching
him and looking at his body as he swam through the ever so clear water,
seeing his powerful movements propel him through the water beneath it's
shimmery surface, the eratic movements of the electrical looking white
lines dancing over the contours of him.

One night, I was just lying in my bed, thinkig of nothing in particular,
I just couldn't sleep. I finally had to go to the bathroom, so I
reluctantly removed the warm sheets from my naked body and eased out of
bed. On my way to the bathroom, however, I noticed that the light in our
study was on, meaning dad must still be awake. I went to the bathroom,
and when I had finished, decided to go see dad since I couldn't sleep
anyway.

When I got to the door though, I stopped silently in my tracks as I saw
him sitting at the computer naked, and absently handling his large,
shaved, uncut cock. I was in awe of him, but didn't want to make him feel
awkward or something by walking in on him. He wasn't jacking off, but
still...

I stepped back around the corner and allowed my hip to bump a table that
had a vase on it, making some noise before I rounded the corner, now my
father was leant up and looking at the door. He simply smiled as I walked
in and took a seat in a chair close to the computer.

"Whatcha up to?" I asked casually, trying not to stare at his plump cock.

"Oh, just surfing, can't sleep?"

"Yesir."

It was then that Dad got a weird smile on his face,

"Son, you know how you mentioned that you sometimes wish you hadn't been
circumcised?"

I just thought for a moment, knowing that I had mentioned that,
especially after I noticed how I like the way my dad's cock looked better
to me personally, but where was he going with this? I just said,
"Yes...why?"

Dad proceeded to pull up a foreskin restoration site, "I saw this one
day, and I wanted to tell you about it, but I didn't want you to think
that you were 'broken' or something or I just didn't know how to bring it
up, or, well, here it is."

I could tell my dad was anxious to see what I would think now that he had
shown it to me, I think the name of the site was norm.org or something,
but anyway, I found it to be very interesting.

"Thanks Dad, I really appreciate you thinking of me, it was thoughtful of
you." I was getting kinda excited thinking that I could have a foreskin,
even if it might take a couple years or so to get it, it would probably
be worth it if I wanted it bad enough.

That was when I started to notice dad's penis again, I liked the way it
was covered by a hood, and even at it's semi aroused state, it was still
fully covered. It was then that I had butterflies in my stomach, and for
some reason felt really bold, but scared too. I knew what I wanted to do,
but my heart was racing, and my dad took notice,

"What is it?" he asked with concern in his voice, "Is something wrong?"

My face looked up quickly to meet his gaze, and somehow, the words just
came tumbling out in little spurts, I think I said something like,

"Um, Dad? I, uh, I, you see I have been curious and somewhat fascinated
with uncut penises, I mean, not penises in general, just yours, I mean,
not that I..." and thank God that's when he cut me off by laughing,

"Slow down! Just take a deep breath and ask me what you want to, I won't
mind...", the smile on his face was warming, but only helped so much.

"Oh, you might." I said with nervous apprehension.

"Hah, try me." he said, swiveling his chair to face mine.

I just looked back at him at that point and thought, 'What the heck.'
before saying, "Can I feel of it? You know, just to see what an uncut one
feels like, I mean, since I'm thinking of doing the restoration thing, I
might wanna know what I'm getting or something like that." Me, and the
devil knew that wasn't the real reason that I wanted to cop a feel of it,
and I think it must've shown, I think my dad had picked up on it by then,
but I was surprised by his answer,

"Sure, I don't mind, the least I can do." he grinned mischievously as he
spread his muscled legs apart, allowing his dick flop down to rest on the
computer chair. I scooted closer with my chair and leant down, picking up
on the scent of his body, clean, but long enough since he showered for
there to be a pleasant bodily aroma that I would recognize anywhere as
being him, my heart fluttered evertime I smelled it on him or his shirts
or in his room.

My hand reached slowly until I reached his maleness, taking it tenderly
in my fingers and lifting it to point directly at my face, the glans
still only barely visible through the skin which covered it. It was at
this moment that I felt it pulse in my hand, and it grew a little and Dad
chuckled,

"You do know that it might get a little hard with ya handling it, so..."

"I'm fine, it's fine, I would too probably." I said reassuringly.

"Actually, you are," my father pointed out with a nod to my midsection,
causing me to realize that I was hard as a rock and had a drop of pre
clinging to the end of my dick. I felt myself on the verge of blushing,
even though I don't know that I can blush, but it felt like I was! I just
sheepishly looked back up at his cock, then at his eyes and he quietly
laughed again,

"It's fine, not like I haven't looked at you too, I notice you about as
often as you notice me when you think I'm not looking." he said, his
boyishly mischievious grin showing through again.

I became bolder then, and couldn't keep the smile off my face as I pulled
his hood down to fully reveal his cock head, shiney and slick, he had
leaked a drop of pre that had oozed over my thumb while we were talking.
I didn't even think, I was caught up in the moment, and I just absent
mindedly did what I always do when I'm jacking or something...I liked the
precum from my thumb. It wasn't til I tasted the sweet/salty taste on my
tongue that I realized what I had done, and the air caught in my chest. I
looked up at my dad again, and he was just smiling back at me, just as
reassuring and calm as ever,

"You looked so good when you did that..." he spoke almost in a whisper,
"it's okay."

I felt like a ton of bricks had been lifted off of my chest! If there was
ever a moment that my dad knew I was into guys, it was now, I didn't have
to worry anymore! I was elated, but contained my excitement, and decided
to take thins further. I then leant down and got a closer look at my
dad's cock. It was at it's full hardness, and I could still pull the skin
up to fully cover the glans with a little hangover, and I began pumping
slowly, just skinning his hood back and forth over his head, and my dad's
eye lids seemed to become heavier and his mouth opened a little as he let
out a soft sigh. I began to move faster with a little more pressure, and
I looked down to see a long string of cock-drool had dripped down and was
connecting my wrist to his cock. I leant down and licked it off like it
was syrup, my dad just looking on in a comforable, drowzy haze.

I finally, lean down, taking his cock by the base and began to suck and
lick all over his shaved balls. They immediately drew up close to his
body and Dad groaned his approval,

"Oh yea, uhhhggg so good..."

and I lifted his balls with my other hand and licked all underneath them,
my dad lifting himself up a little with his legs to let me lick all I
wanted. I bathed his balls and inner thighs with my tongue and periodic
kisses. Then I finally came back to the object of many a fantasy. I
pulled his hood up to the top and wrapped it up in my hot warm mouth.
Dad's whole body jerked as my tongue slid inside his foreskin, tasking
for the first time all the goodness and manly flavors that his cock had
to offer. I was in heaven, and knew what I wanted! I then tightend my
lips but pulled his skin back down to the base, letting it slide through
my lips as my tongue slathered the bottom belly of his cock, slidingup
until I was tonguing his frenulum and cockhead. My dad was unable to
contain himself at thist point, his hips rocked up to meet my mouth, the
deep grunts coming from within his mounded, hairy but taylored chest, his
chest heaving up and down as I continued flicking his cock with my
tongue, sucking like my life depened on it. My hands moved over his
thighs, to his hips, up his rib cage and up to his large pecs where his
hands gripped mine and sqeezed them firmly and gently before sliding down
my arms to my shoudlers and up my neck to my head. His fingers ran
through my hair a he gently guided my head's bobbing movements.

After another minute, my father's moans were becoming more desperate, and
his hands more fidgety as they couldn't seem to find where they wanted to
be, moving from my head to my ears to my shoulders and arms, his powerful
legs tightening up and showing his defined muscles like powerful pythons
coiled under his skin. I sucked all the way up, pulling his foreskin into
my mouth so that was all I had and sucked and teethed it as I ran my
tongue over it, sending my dad into a caniption! I then slid down as far
as I could, still unable to totally deep throat him, but close enough,
and then slowly, very slowly slid up, applying firm suction as I gripped
the base and his balls, and that was when he cried out like he was in
pain almost, his toes curled under his feet and he gripped the arms of
the chair like he was falling, and he sprayed his hot seed into my open
trap, and I lovingly and hungrily swallowed it down, because at that
moment, nothing I had tasted seemed as delicious! I sucked and sucked
until I was satisfied I had all I could get...at least for now, and he
gently pulled my head off his sensitive cock.

We then headed to bed, his arm over my shoulder, but he stopped me as we
passed my room,

"You know, my bed's bigger..." he said, nonchalantly.

I just looked back at him with a soft grin,

"Lemme get my pillow."


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