Date: Wed, 16 May 2018 16:15:21 +0200
From: JG
Subject: Rainy Day Fun With Dad - 3

I had fallen into a deep, satisfying sleep.  The din of rain on the roof,
my father's warm, cozy room that smelled so manly and satisfying, and of
course the best sex of my young life all had worked on me like Nyquil.

I may have laid there all day, lost in dreamless, dark slumber if I hadn't
been awakened by the unmistakable aroma of bacon wafting from the kitchen
just outside Dad's bedroom door. I wiped my eyes and suddenly my mind
flooded with images from the sex filled morning we had just had together.
I flashed back to the pleasure of getting throat fucked in the living room,
of tasting and swallowing my own Dad's thick, white cum and of probing his
hot, hairy asshole with my tongue.  I smiled to myself, remembering how
good it felt to plunge into him and fill that ass with my juice.

My young cock stiffened, and I thought about jacking it to such powerful
images, but what's the point? The man I idolized was in the next room and
sooner or later would be ready for more. I had sucked him, he had sucked
me, I had rimmed him and fucked him as he taught me how to "be a good top
so I could learn to be a good bottom." What would he want next? Obviously
to take my virgin ass and make me his own. I wanted nothing more, but as I
licked my index finger and slowly probed my hairless ass, I wondered if I
could really go through with it. What if it hurt like hell?  But what if it
didn't? And could anything really be better than being filled up by the
cock that made you? I wanted Daddy to have me and I decided no pain was too
great to endure for him.

Daddy wanted me, too. He wanted to be my first, and in fact, insisted on
it.

"You been fucked yet?" he had asked me as I lovingly sucked his cock and
massive balls.  When I told him "no," he added: "Good, that shit should
start at home. That's how I learned it and that's how you will, too."

My ass was relaxing a little, so I reached over, got some lube and worked
in my middle finger too. I laid there fingering myself, thinking about when
Daddy said those words to me earlier in the morning. That meant he got
fucked by Grandad, I thought.  I tried to imagine tall, lanky Grandad
plowing a younger version of my dad and couldn't quite get the image.  I
never saw Grandad naked but knowing now that a lot of tall men have big
cocks, I had no trouble believing the man was probably even more hung than
Dad was.

Deciding I was getting a little too horny for the moment and overcome by
hunger, I wiped my fingers on the bedsheet and headed into the bathroom to
wash up.  When I stepped out totally naked, I saw Dad setting a big plate
of bacon on the table.  He was wearing just his whitey tighties and he
looked as hot as ever.  His bear-like body was covered in thick, black fur
that complimented his dark complexion.  A construction worker, he had nice,
muscled arms and shoulders. He always made me hot just looking at him, but
knowing what we had done today, I felt drawn to him like never before.
"Bet you're a hungry boy, and I don't mean for cock right now," he said
with a laugh, grabbing his package.  "We'll get back to that in a
moment. Let's eat."

We chowed down on bacon, lettuce and tomato sandwiches. Dad gardened every
year in our backyard and at Grandad's place. His home-grown tomatoes were
the best in the world and he loved to eat them right out in the garden
sometimes.  Some of the sexiest images I had in my mind of him -- before
today that is -- were of him out there in only a pair of cutoff jeans
eating a fresh picked tomato with the juice running down his beard and
chest. Oh, how I longed to lick it off!

"Boy I am going to teach you everything," Dad said. "You ain't going to
learn the hard way like I did. You're going to know all about sex, your
body, how to please a man... and a woman if you want to.  I want you to
love sex as much as possible."

"I do, Dad."

"Good, boy. Because sex and good food, that's about all we get. We ain't
rich. We have to work hard. We get to drink a little beer and fuck, that's
our reward.  Don't let anyone tell you different. Sex between two men, two
women, a man and a woman, or fuck...anyone in a group...is just people
having fun.  As long as everybody's into it, who gives a shit? Ain't nobody
harmed."

I detailed for him every cock I had played with or sucked as far back as 6
years old when Buddy, an older neighbor boy about 14 at the time, jacked
off in front of me and let me hold his hard cock.

"So, you like sucking the most?" he asked.

"Well, I did until today!" I said, causing us both to laugh. "Now I love
everything about ass and I can't wait until you fuck me, Dad."

"Well, let's make that happen. I am about ready."

"Me too!" I grabbed my half hard young cock and jacked it right in front of
him, then I turned around and wiggled my hairless ass.

Dad reached over with his hairy, rough hand and grabbed my left ass cheek.

"Damn that boy butt gets me going."

He grabbed me and bent me over the kitchen table. I thought he might take
me right there, and I wanted him too.  But instead he licked his fingers
and played with my already moist hole.

"Fuck, son...that virgin ass is gonna feel so good."

Then he pulled down the front of his whitey tighties and started rubbing
his almost fully erect cock head up and down my crack. It felt like heaven!
Daddy breathed hard, leaned forward and started kissing and nuzzling my
ear. His hot breath sent chills down my spine. I could feel his hairy chest
on my back, I was now fully hard and my ass was starting to want him.

"I'd better get another cup of coffee in me, first, boy." And with that he
pulled away, leaving me with a raging boner. "You'll learn later on how
important caffeine is in maintaining an erection, so you can cum a second,
third or even fourth time."

Dad poured a cup and sat in a kitchen chair. He fished his boner out of his
underwear and motioned me over.  I got on my knees and started sucking him
as hard as I could.

"Easy now, your job is to edge me.  Just play and lick it a little.  Here,
I'll give you full access."

He stood up and stepped out of his underwear.  Then he put them over my
head, so I was wearing them around my neck like a collar.  Then he grabbed
me by my new collar and forced me back down to his crotch.  I started at
the base, licking his hairless and huge balls. Then I buried my nose in his
bush. I loved the musky scent of him. I licked and explored until I reached
the base of his 8" tool.  It the thickest part of his shaft and I wrapped
my lips around it, stuck my tongue out and licked it all the way to the
tip.

"Fuck yeah, boy," Dad said, holding me by his underwear around the
neck. "Work them balls."

I did as I was told and sucked and licked my Daddy's balls.  He sipped
coffee and slouched back in his chair.  The old bear was enjoying his boy's
mouth on his manhood.  He slowly jacked himself, pulling his foreskin over
the huge, rounded head of his cock.

"You ever edge, boy?"  I didn't answer because I didn't know quite what he
meant.

"It's where you jack it and keep yourself hard as long as you can before
you allow yourself to cum.  It's a good way to learn to last longer when
you do fuck someone."

I licked and sucked his nut sack, then sucked the base of his cock as he
rubbed my head.

"Good boy...Good...Now hold it at the base and lick the tip like it's your
ice cream cone."

I did just as Daddy asked. I pointed my tongue and licked up and down, then
all around the head.  He squeezed his cock and made some pre-cum ooze from
his piss slit."

"There you go, boy. A little reward for you."

I licked his salty pre-cum and held it on my tongue as I looked up into his
smoldering, brown eyes.  "Damn you're a good cocksucker. You want this meat
down your throat don't you, boy?"

"Yes, but I want it up my ass even more, Daddy."

"C'mon then."

With that we stepped into the bedroom.  Daddy had me get on all fours on
the bed. I thought he'd simply lube up and start fucking me, but as usual
he had plans to make this last even longer.

He spit on his fingers and rubbed my hole roughly. Then he licked his index
finger and slowly penetrated me with it.

"Damn you're tight. I am going to get you loosened up first."

Daddy reached into his black toy bag on the floor by the bed and got a
small container of Boy Butter and worked that into my ass.  Then, ever so
patiently, he started working in the tip of a butt plug. I winced a little
when the widest part of the butt plug passed my outer sphincter, but once
it was in me, I loved how it felt.  Daddy spun me around to work on his
cock some more and taught me how to rock my ass back and forth to sort of
make the butt plug fuck me. I loved licking his pre-cum and got so fucking
horny I wanted to jack off.

"Don't touch your cock, boy.  You need to edge as much as possible to get
your hole loose."

After several minutes, Daddy turned me back around, so my ass was available
to him. He slowly removed the butt plug and kiss and licked my hole.  His
tongue and lips felt like heaven on my stretched, outer ass.  Then he spit
in me and worked it in with a finger, then two.

More Boy Butter and more fingers...

"Relax, boy.  Just relax."

I felt so loved and so safe with Daddy. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I
visualized him all the way inside pumping me full of his cum, the seed that
made me.  That helped me to really relax.

Then Daddy reached into his black bag and pulled out a small bottle.

"Every use these? They're called poppers."

"Uh, no."  I had never heard of them and had no clue what he was talking
about or about to do.

Daddy showed me how to use them but didn't take a hit himself to preserve
his erection, which was about as hard as I had ever seen it.  It was
turning purple and almost stood at a 45-degree angle away from his body.  I
wanted that cock inside me in the worst way.

"Take a hit just as I enter you and another when I tell you to." Dad
instructed.

Then he grabbed some his dirtiest dirty underwear from the hamper and
stuffed them in my mouth.

"Chew on these, boy. It'll help with the pain."

Then with a few more rubs of his hard cock up and down my ass he started
putting the tip in, finally.  I hit the poppers and instantly felt light
headed, and the sensation of the room spinning a little, but I also felt my
ass giving way to more and more of his cock.  He was gently fucking me now
and with every thrust more and more was sliding in.  So far, it didn't hurt
at all, in fact, I loved how his meat filled my hole.  Then, his thrusts
started to stretch me deep inside. He could tell I was feeling a little
pain. He pulled out a little, smeared on more of the Boy Butter and slowly
re-entered me.

"Take another hit," he told me just as his cock was about half way in and
meeting some resistance.  The pain point went away as he slid the rest of
the way into me. I felt his thick bush against my hairless ass and those
big balls slapping me. Dad kept it slow and steady, gradually increasing
the pace.

"Now use the poppers whenever you want...just try to stay as relaxed as you
can."

I hit the poppers once, then a few minutes later again.  Dad's pace was
starting to pick up now. I could hear his massive balls slapping my butt as
he pounded me.  I felt filled, I felt loved, I felt proud that I could take
his big dick and please my daddy.  But I didn't feel much that would make
me cum...yet.

"Fuck yeah, boy...This ass is heaven.  You like getting fucked by your
Daddy?"

"Yes, Dad. I love you fucking me."

"I'm gonna shoot my load in you boy."

With that pumped as fast and as hard as he could. Slap! Slap! Slap! His
balls were hitting my ass in cut time rhythm.  I felt like he was ripping
me wide open, but it also felt so good all at the same time.

Then Dad pushed down on my back a little...

"Ass up, boy...arch your back for daddy."

I did as he told me and that's when the sexual sensation started.  I
moaned, groaned and couldn't contain myself. His big cock was hitting me in
a magical spot.

"Go on, cum for Daddy, my little boy."

"Oh fffuccck!" I said as I shot a huge load without touching my cock.

Dad laughed....

"Fuck yeah!" Dad yelled.

He fucked me even harder, the bed shook, my own cock and balls slapped my
stomach so hard it almost hurt. This big ol' bear was humping me with all
his might.

"Fuck yeah, boy...here's Daddy's load...the cum that made you...filling up
your ass....aaahhhh"

And with that Dad exploded inside me.  It was hot, and when I turned to
look there was so much of it the cum oozed out of my hole and made a ring
around the base of his cock. He kept slowly humping me until his erection
started to go soft.

"Whew! That was one fine fuck, boy!  You like Daddy's cock?"

"Oh hell yes, Daddy. I loved it."

"And you're no longer a virgin. You're just my boy."

Dad and I laid there and cuddled for a while longer.  The house smelled of
bacon and sex and the rain poured on and on. I nuzzled in his chest fur and
closed my eyes.  I was warm, complete and full of cum. It was a perfect
moment.