Date: Sat, 8 Sep 2007 21:14:20 -0700 (PDT) From: Art Fex Subject: Late night with Dad Ch 2 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. Ch. 2 'The Next Morning' Art The next morning, I woke up with a piss hardon and headed to the bathroom. As I pulled the sheet off, I was able to see my dad's own naked body next to mine, and his plump cock was hanging over to the side, his balls hanging very low from the warmth of the bed. I ran and pissed, then returned to the bed, deciding that I could be extra nice...to myself! Dad had given me a blowjob the night before, much like the one I gave him, but somehow I felt he probably enjoyed his more, I shot pretty quick too, I was SERIOUSLY worked up! I pulled the sheets back, allowing the light from the golden orange sun to dance over the contours of his body, the short cropped, well shaped hairs on his muscled body spread out and down his torso, seemingly there to guide my eyes to his trimmed package. I crawled up, straddling his leg as I leant over to examine his cock in my hand. It had a unique smell, which I liked, and the overhang of his penis seemed to be almost about an inch long or so at this softer, semi hard state. I leant down, catching a glimpse of his peaceful face before extending my tongue to remind myself of what he tastes like. I then gently sucked his foreskin into my mouth and tongued it, letting my tongue push its way inside his cock hood and then applied the suction. His cock responded immediately, and a deep breath entered his chest, leaving with a soft sigh. As his cock grew harder, I began pulling the skin up towards the tip with my thumb and ring finger as I sucked, letting his penis slide into my mouth inside his own skin, allowing my tongue to caress the thick vein in his cockbelly. I felt my dad stir, but I was in a daze as his cockhead pressed the back of my throat and I felt it throb a couple times, pulling up a little only have it yield up a puddle of cock drool that woke up my tastebuds. "Uhhh...(yawns)...someone's up early. Morning." my dad said, straightening up a little, a sleepy grin spreadhing his stubble clad face to expose his dimples, which I thought were kind of adorable, even on a 40 yearold man. I smiled around his cock, and that brought out a quiet laugh. "Yes, I'm up, and kinda in the mood for a smoothie!" I said finally after relenquishing his manhood. "Well, I've always let you have whatever you wanted for breakfast, this has to be more nutritious than just coffee, right?" my father said settling back against his head board. "Yup." was all I managed before I found myself gobbling his cock down again, this time with gusto! My father's abs were very nice as he flexed them, lifting himself up to pump my mouth, even though I was moving from the tip almost to the base. I licked his balls and sucked eachone of them specially, relishing the masculine aroma of his body. I continued my ministrations until his morning load filled my cheeks and slid down my throat, my sucking noises and slurps filling the room and competeing only with my dad's happy grunts and moans. It made me proud to see my dad feel that good and know that I had something to do with it! I huge stupid grin felt it would be permanently attached to my face. I then crawled up on top of my dad and nestled in under his arm, not caring that my face was practically in his pit, he smelt clean anyway. He leant down and kissed my forehead as I snuffled my nose into his neck, my hand resting in the center of his chest, feeling his stong heart beat as it began to slow down a little from his climax. We woke up a little later, and decided to take a shower, it was almost time for dad to go to work, and it was a day I didn't have classes, so I would go with him to the gym to make some spare cash and workout/swim. As he got into the shower, normally I would either be not in the bathroom, or at least doing something, like shaving. This time, I just follwed him in like a puppy-dog and shut the glass door behind me. It was the masterbath, and it was pretty big. The shower was made for two, but it had only been him using it lately. It had all the jets and the rain shower thing, real nice. I soaped him, my hands feeling his body stretch and grind against my hands, shivering when I let my fingernails scratch his back. I finally got down to his butt, and I soaped in there as well. He then turned and ran his larger hands over my smaller more slender frame. We laughed and talked about what we would do at the gym, the people that worked there, etc, and suddenly, I felt his thick finger against my hole. Only for a second, but that was enough. I knew then that I wanted more! "Dad..." "Yea?" "I don't know how you feel about this, I mean, not sure if you've done it or what-not, and if you think it's too much, just say so, I'll understand, kay?" "Okay...?" "I loved it when you just toched me back there...and logically speaking, your dick likes tight warm places and my butt seems to go crazy with the slightest attention...what do you think?" My dad just laughed as he slapped my ass, "Boy! If I'd know all this a while back," I cut him off, "I'da never gotten much studying done." At that he smiled and began to slide his thick digits into my puckered sphincter. I absolutely love it! and him, and that made it ten times better. I leant over onto the bench and he worked in three fingers, I felt the discomfort, but the pleasure was enough, and at this point, I didn't care if it hurt or not, it was the IDEA of having him inside me that appealed to me the most. But I was to be pleasantly surprised. My father positioned himself centered behind me, linging his cockhead up with my opening, then gripped my hips firmly and said, "Relax your lower back and push out." I did as he said, and felt his slimy cockhead push rhythmically at my hole until it slid past my tightening point. I gasped, then relaxed again, his hand running circles over my back and my ass cheeks as he gently rocked himself towards me. Finally, he was most of the way in me, and I couldn't get over the curious feeling of his cock sliding inside of the skin as it stayed kind of stationary. I loved it, and I pushed back against him, my insides clenching at his thick mantool, and he laughed heartily, "Slow down now, we've got a little time, I'm the boss, and I don't open the doors." "I think my body's just hungry..." I said smilingly back. "I love this dad, I don't know if I'll ever leave home!" "Well, you don't have to stay in a dorm anyway..." my dad said, his trimmed pubes pressing against my tender rear end. After an unremembered amount of minutes, his thrust became more urgent and sharp, his grip became tighter and both our lungs were heaving under the downpour of warm water and steam as I felt something even warmer begin to fill me up. "AWWWwwwssssssssonoooohhhhh...aaaaahh...uhhhhhhhhhh, yes," my dad leant over my back, and his body quaked at every shot he fired into me, his hot breath on the nape of my neck, my cock was gonna explode if anyone touched it. My father slid out of me slowly and I turned to face him, but he was already on his knees, taking my rigid pole in his mouth. I shot in no time, and I swear I saw stars as my dad never let off his sucking, even after I shot and became sensitive, I thought I would pass out, it was like being tickled, too much to bear but you're still smiling and laughing. My dad came off and I hugged him, laying on his back on the floor of the tiled shower, the water pouring over us form the ceiling, and that was when we had our first real kiss, cock to cock, chest to chest, eye to eye and lip to lip. Hope you enjoyed.