Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2006 09:53:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hardly Cored <hardly_cored@yahoo.com>
Subject: Another Daughter's Skateboarding Boyfriend

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It is funny how life goes sometimes. From the time I knew what a dick was
I knew I was hooked on it. Before I even knew what gay was I knew I was.
Something about the way an adult male smelled and the way his cock made a
lump in his crotch turned me on so much that I started jacking off before
I could even cum or knew what masturbation was. Then...

The strangest thing happened to me when I was about 20 y/o. While working
as a manager at a local convenience store I had an interview with a
potential new hire. She was beautiful. She had the longest and most
beautiful brown hair tinged with blond highlights, the greenest eyes that
reminded me of jealousy and the biggest tits I have ever seen. She was
wearing a shirt tucked in her pants and, as her bouncing titties preceded
her into the store, I knew I was in love. Love at first sight, I had
waited my whole life for this and now it has happened, with a fucking
girl.

For the sake of story telling, we need to fast forward at this point.
Katy and I got married and had some of the best sex I have ever had. I
knew where all the body parts were and as a fag felt I had something to
prove. I made her come dozens of times every-time we fucked and used to
just fill her with baby pudding. As a result, we had a beautiful baby
girl that we named Monica. She had my dark complexion but her mothers
honey shade hair and jealousy green eyes from the start. In the interest
of having a healthy loving relationship I told my wife that I was gay.
Honestly I was hoping that we could get it on with some guys together but
what she decided was to get it on with other guys without me. I know the
sex was good so I think it must suck to be her. In the end, I could not
take her getting what I could not have and decided on a divorce.
Surprisingly, she never brought up my gay confession and never fought for
custody. Now, after ten years of glory hole suck offs and chance
encounters, I am left with the most beautiful 16 y/o that any dad could
ask for.

Monica has always been a good girl. She has not given me a bit of trouble
in all the ten years that I have slaved to raise her alone. Her grades
are average and she is very active in after-school activities. Her honey
colored hair has darkened to a true brown and those eyes are as green as
ever. I do not know a lot about girls but at five foot five she is about
120 pounds and, because of buying her bras myself, I know she is a 34C.
She is so beautiful in her swimsuit and all the guys watch her
constantly. As a gay guy, I am not at all at sexually attracted to my
daughter, just fatherly pride, but if she is half as good a fuck as her
mom she is gonna make some little punk a great girlfriend. And... it
seems now she has...

The day that Jeremy showed up at my door asking for my daughter it was
like I had been punched in the stomach. He is 5'9 and 160 pounds of the
most beautiful towheaded 17 y/o that I have ever seen. I have to say that
teen-aged boys have been a fetish of mine since I was one and this boy
was all the right parts in all the right places. Standing there in his
brilliantly white wife-beater with cut off shorts and low-top Nikes (with
no socks, God, I hate that) along with his little teen boy whimpstash
almost had me cumming in my jeans. No wonder at all why this is the boy
my daughter chose to date. I wonder if... Awww well...

"Um, hi! You must be Mr. DuPree? Is Monica in, Sir?" this boy is too
much. He is lucky I do not knock him over and take that dick and its
creamy content all for myself.

"I am sorry, Boy, but you have me at a disadvantage. Just with my name
alone you know a whole lot more about me than I know about you. I am not
saying Monica is in but if she were who should I say is calling?"

"Oh, sorry, Sir ! My name is Jeremy and I am a friend of your daughter's
from school." When he smiled through his introduction, I could not help
but notice that one of his front teeth was chipped. Looking out the door
for a mode of transportation I spied his skateboard. Why are beat-up
skater punks so much hotter than your average boy? Fuck... this boy is
too much.

"Come over for a bit of studying, have you? Come on inside, Jeremy, and
I'll get Monica for you. Why don't you have a seat on the couch? Would
you like something cold to drink?"

Before we got through the doorway his Nikes were off his feet and next to
the door. Again, this boy is too much. My nose was met with the most
glorious odor of boy-feet and I hoped he would be a frequent visitor to
my home. Looking down at the source of the smell I noticed his toenails
were perfectly white and clean and all about the same length on each toe.
Damn, this boy is too much...

"Well, no offense, Sir, and I know I am a kid you do not know, but I am
17 and if you have a cold beer I would be happy to drink it for you."
Guess what... I went and got it for him.

After handing him his sweating beer I startled him by screaming, "MONICA
! Some beer drinking skater punk is here to see you." Those pink lips of
his spread into a grin that offered again his chipped tooth smile. My
cock was harder than hell and I thought, once again, this boy is too much
!

As my daughter came bounding down the stairs she said, "Daddy, please, be
nice to Jeremy. Hey, Man, how is it going? You wanna come on up stairs?"

Before I could voice any objection his bare feet were following my
daughter up the stairs. As his skater boy pants slid down his hips to
reveal his crack I realized this boy wasn't even wearing boxers. Iwanted
nothing more in the world than to run my nose and tongue around that
furry blond crack. I did have some fuel for the fire though, and now was
my chance. As i heard the creak of Monica's door being pulled to but not
the click of it closing I dashed to the treasure that set beside my front
door. The Nikes...

Jeremy's smell hit my nose before my hand ever grabbed his shoe. I knew
one thing, this was going to be hot. My hard six and a half inches was
out of my fly before I ever got the trainer to my nose. I inhaled so deep
that it made my chest hurt. My senses were greeted with pure sexy boy
smells. Again, this boy is too much...

The prefuck leaking from my cock made my hand feel like velvet as I ran
it over the top of my cut cock head. Each stroke was harder and more
intense, but slower, than the previous. My hard cock was red with the
force of my grip. The smell was not just invading my nostrils but my
whole body. Each yank on my pole was one less I had to give it. And then
it happened...

Without knowing what else to do I had to pull this size ten trainer from
my face and aim my cock at it. I could hear my own strangled moan coming
from my throat. With one last, " UUUUUmmmmm, oh fuck !" I shot my load
into this boys shoe. Each of the seven spurts of my cream left me like a
rocket with a noise so loud I could actually hear it hitting the insole
of his shoe. My brow was covered in sweat and I was lost in my
masturbatory fantasies when I heard the most dreadful thing a father of a
girl can ever here.

"Oh fuck baby, that's so good ! Keep doing that."

I think Monica is having a good time. How bout y'all? This story is only
gonna get hotter if you are a bisexual guy into guys. I have just
recently started writing and I hope this is OK. I can now tell you the
size, shape and smell of Jeremy's uncut cock but how do I know these
things? Keep reading and you will find out.

I encourage all who are not offend by adult-boy incest to read my
continuing story under gay-incest titled learning about my boy... By the
way, this story is inspired by Stan. Dude, if you think jacking off over
this boy with just physical fuel is good wait until I get done with you.
You CAN have him if you want, you know?

Just remember, with this chapter ending how it did, the next chapter can
start out juicy. Thanks for ALL of the comments... even the negative
ones. This is a lot of fun... If you haven't shared with nifty, START!

This is my first attempt at writing this down. Please be nice, Guys! All
questions, comments and remarks will be well received.

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