Date: Sun, 18 Nov 2012 11:57:20 -0800 (PST) From: robert barhorst Subject: smelling like a man, incest It had just been me and dad for the past 6 years since mom died. I have taken over doing most of the house work after school so dad didn't have to come home to a dirty messy house every night. My mother died in child birth with what would have been my little sister. But there were problems and we lost both of them. Well that was 6 years ago and we are doing fine by ourselves. My father is a good looking man to say the least, 6ft, 3 inches, hairy chest and always looking snappy or snazzy like he says. My father is only 42 and keeps in shape, going to the gym every Saturday morning, he says that in his business you have to keep in shape and look young. I noticed that my father took pride in his appearance, and would spend 45 minutes every morning to look good, and he always smell great. I really never thought of my father in any sexual way and considering I was only 10 at this time, I just admired him and thought he was a good looking man. Now my dad did go out on dates and he dated a lot for a while but then he would only have a date every month and sometimes he would go for a couple of months without a date. I was hoping he would stop dating because I didn't want another women in our lives especially one who wanted to play mommy to me. My dad's friends would always ask him when he was going to get married again or get a regular piece of ass. My dad would just look at them and tell them the same thing. In my line of business you just meet women who want two things, your cock and your money, and I only give them my cock. He would laugh and say yeah I'm a wham bam thank you kind of man. I would notice a lot of the women in our neighborhood watch my dad mowing our lawn in the summer and never thought much about him there in just his running shorts working up a sweat, until tommy told me his mom and dad were fighting because his mom told his dad, she wish he looked as hot as my dad while out mowing the lawn. I then starting looking at my dad a different way, yeah he is sexy with his hairy chest covered in sweat and his tight little running shorts. Most of the time I only saw my dad dressed in his three piece suit and that was in the morning while he drove me to school. I loved how handsome he looked and he smelled so good, it started to make my dicky get hard. I told my dad that I wanted to look just like him when I grew up. My dad had just gotten home and as usual he dropped his briefcase by the couch in the living room took off his jacked and vest and tie and throw them on the crouch and would come into the kitchen unbuttoning his shirt some. He would kiss the top of my head and ruffle my hair and ask the same question, How did school go today ? While making his way to the refrigerator for a cold beer. And as usual I would say okay and that would end our conversation. One night I told my dad that I wanted to look just like him. Now I had never seen my dad nude, but I wanted to have a well- built body like his. My dad laughed and asked why I said that, I told him how I heard people talked about how good he looked and I wanted to look just like him. Well that Saturday morning my father woke me up and told me to put on my gym shorts and a tee shirt and I could come to the gym with him. After two month of doing this my father commented on how my little body was getting in shape. That day I noticed that we never showered at the gym after our workout instead we would just head home and shower there, I thought this was odd so I asked my father, and he just said that there were to many thieves in the gym and he didn't feel safe leaving his stuff in the lockers. Well we only had one shower in our house so when we got home I was standing by the bathroom door when my father came walking down the hall wearing just a towel around his waist, he looked at me and asked why I was standing there, I smiled and said I would let him go first. Dad said we are men and why waste water, so he lead the way and I followed, like I said I have never seen my dad nude so when he removed the towel my jaw dropped to my knees. I stood there looking at his manhood and was in a daze till dad asked me what was the problem. I looked up at him and said I hoped my dicky got as big as his when I grew up. My dad laughed and said it would. We stepped into the shower and dad pulled me under the water and said now that I was looking like a man I needed to smell like one also. Regularly I would just use the ivory soap we had in the soap dish and that was the only soap I could grab being 4feet 5. Dad had his soap which was soap on the rope hanging on a hook way out of my reach but today he started washing me with it. I was amazed now I would smell like dad and look like him also. My dad run his soapy hands all over my body and he then reach between my legs and was scrubbing my dicky and balls making them smell good too. I had never felt hairy hands down there before so my dicky started getting hard. I was embarrassed at first but my dad laughed and said that happens to all guys, when they are touched down there. The feeling had me going dizzy and I leaned back against dad and my neck felt a heavy piece of meat against it and I turned to see what it was and there was my father's cock hard and laying on my shoulder. I asked why his dicky head was blue and he laughed again and said that when you get older your cock head changed color just like you will grow hair around it too. And when that happens it is a sign that you are really becoming a man. Slowly my father's hands started sliding up and down my penis, and I started to moan and was really enjoying the feeling, my father asked me if that felt good, I said yes and he continued, I could feel his other hand playing with my balls and sliding a finger or two between my butt cheeks, it felt great and I didn't want him to stop. He continued playing with my penis and his fingers explored my butt cheeks till they found what they were looking for the opening of my hole. His soapy fingers rubbed on the outside of it and then I felt one start to slide inside. I didn't want dad to stop playing with my cock but the idea of his finger in my ass scared me. My father felt the tension and told me to relax he wouldn't hurt me. He was just making me a real man now. I felt his lips kissing the top of my head and his cock was getting harder by the moment. His finger slide in my hole and I let out a moan, it hurt a little but the soap made it slide right in. slowly it slide farther in my hole, till dad's knuckle was pressing against it. Dad whispered in my ear that my hole felt nice and hot. I was in seventh heaven and my mind was a whirlwind of excitement and joy that I didn't know what all was going on but it felt great and I didn't want it to stop. I was having feelings like I had never had and before I knew it dad had two fingers in my asshole sliding in and out of me while he was jerking off my cock. Suddenly I felt like I had to pee or something but dad told me to go with it and then I felt a joy I had never felt, my heart throbbed in my throat and then I fell back against dad like I had no bones in my body. I asked dad what had happened once I was able to talk and he said I just had a dry orgasm and I asked what that was, dad smiled and said once I was a bigger man I would be shooting out cum and making babies. I asked dad if he shot cum and if I could make him do it like he did me. He looked down and me and said if you want. I didn't waste a second and soaped up dad's cock and started to jerk on it. Dad told me to slow down and take my time. He uncut cock looked so big and beautiful like a pillar of marble. It took both of my hands to jerk on daddies cock but I wanted to play with his balls and butthole like he did mine, and I told dad. He just smiled and said that will come later. I continued to jerk on daddies cock and had it nice and soapy and hard, dad was moaning and telling me I was doing a great job. My arms started to get tired and dad said that there was another way to get his cock to cum but I would have to take it up my butt. I wanted to see what cum looked like and I asked daddy if it would hurt. He said a little but he would be gentle and if it got too much he would stop. I said okay and daddy laid in the tub and told me to stand above him and slowly sit down on his cock. I did as I was told and daddies cock slowly entered my ass hole. It hurt at first but the soap made it slide in really easily. After a couple of minutes my dad was sliding my ass up and down on his cock and after 20 minutes he started speeding up. I don't know who was moaning more but then all the sudden dad slammed my ass down on his cock and held it there. I could feel his cock throbbing in my ass. Dad was quite for a minute and then slide my ass off of his cock. He pulled my ass up on his chest and told me to sit down a minute. I could feel something sliding out of my ass and then dad told me to get up. There on his belly was a pile of white stuff and I asked what it was. Dad smiled and told me it was his cum. Dad said it was time to rinse off. We did and them it was time for bed. Well after that me and dad took a lot more shower and baths together in fact I moved into dad's room and have been happy ever since. Let me know what you think and I will tell you how dad taught me how to shave. Rab2161@yahoo.com