Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2007 17:30:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: someguy_2_2007@yahoo.com.au
Subject: Now Dad Knows

UPDATE: - NOTHING. I think I was wrong, he mustn't use this website at all
or read my other stories. Therefore my fantasy will stay hidden and a
secret. On the off chance I wasn't wrong I'm writing one more story this
time with more hints so he knows it is about him and what could have
happened.

I'd waited by the computer all day waiting for a response, sure enough I
should have been at uni, but once again I had a feeling about today. And
then it happened I `I got mail'. I clicked the link in anticipation,
realising I didn't recognise the email address but knew deep down it was
from dad. All it said was Aaron? -- What was I to make of this? I thought
about what to write very carefully, but also realising that if I had been
wrong this could go very badly. I have to admit I was very nervous in my
reply, but knew it was one of those `now or never' type situations and I
was going to put myself out there. I responded, I knew as soon as I did I
could no longer be anonymous anymore. To my surprise, and relief, my dad
responded with `nice story'. It was here that I knew I had even if for a
moment Carte Blanche to push this situation.

We'd agreed that he would come over to talk, however we decided we'd use
the excuse that I was fixing his computer. I wasn't too sure what we were
going to say to each other, or even do for that matter. I just hoped i'd be
able to look him in the face. I knew that my girlfriend (who doesn't know
i'm bi) would be at uni until 6 this night because she had a presentation
for her law assignment. When dad's station wagon rolled up in the driveway,
it made the sound I had come to know so well. I hesitantly opened the door,
so excited though that I was about to explode out my skin. Once we were
inside I realised I hadn't planned this too well since I wasn't sure what
to say to him. I started off the conversation with idle chat about his
work, however almost like a comfort thing talk turned to the computer. This
situation was getting really awkward and I knew that unless I said or did
something soon, he'd leave.

I noticed once again that my dad had that factory smell about him which I
so loved. However on this day I decided I could use it to my advantage. I'm
not sure where the courage came from but I asked dad if he wanted to have a
shower so he'd feel more comfortable, I assured him I make him a coffee
while he had one.  I really needed the time to think, think about what I
was doing and what to do. Dad seem pleased by the idea, like he also felt
the awkwardness and needed to escape. I made my way to the kitchen when I
heard it. The sound of the belt buckle hitting the cold tiles. It was then
I thought screw the coffee I knew that once again this was a `now or never'
moment. I walked into the bathroom, just in time to catch dad slowly
lowering his jocks. As always it was huge! Even it its semi erect state it
was huge! I'd seen it many times, as a child i'd peer over the toilet wall
and watch him in the bath, and one time I watched him on the toilet, but
used the excuse I was cleaning the wall and accidentally looked over. But
as always it was huge. The fact that my dad started to get hard the second
i'd walked in the room told me to go for it. As brave as I was I knew that
I just needed one more sign. I asked him `can I'? His dick told me the
answer.

Normally i'd wanted to kiss dad all over but today I just wanted to fuck
him. I'd thought about this moment my whole life and tonight I was going to
live out a fantasy. I was only inches from his huge cock when it lunged for
it. It tasted better than I thought it would, it was huge and wet and I
loved it. My dad always had an ambiguous circumcision cut, I was never sure
which it was, to me it was cut but with a little over hang, which in the
moment I couldn't stop playing with using my tongue. I remember his balls
were perfect, I reached up and slowly rolled them between my fingers and I
started to thrust down hard on his cock. Even though I am bi I always knew
I was good at head, it was just one of those things I knew and in this
moment dad knew it too. My dilemma however was tonight I wasn't going to
let dad shoot early, I really wanted to be inside him.  I knew where this
was heading and asked dad if he wanted to go upstairs. He quickly grabbed
his clothes and made his way upstairs, I grabbed the computer just for
appearances. When I walked in the room, there on my dad my dad lay naked,
with a rock hard cock, still glistening from before. I knelt down beside
him and started to tweak and suck on his nipples, I occasionally put my
hands around his cock, and felt he was enjoying it too. I then got up and
took my jeans off, while my dad lay still on the bed. I couldn't have asked
for anything better since this also gave me a feeling of catching dad naked
and jacking off, but this night I'd be jacking off, but inside him. I knelt
down in front of him, I slowly spread his legs and put my hands under his
thighs and felt that those days at the gym were really paying off, he had
really tight muscles which felt amazing, especially for a man of his
age. You see my dad, being semi-Italian had something about him that meant
he was an Adonis at any age, from the moment I first met him when I was 6
I'd always thought he was handsome and age had not changed that.

I remember how tight he felt when I slowly, pushed my finger in his
arse. I'd had lube up in my top drawer, but something told me it wouldn't
have been necessary but on this occasion, I was here to pleasure my dad. I
pushed further, this time, feeling his cock stiffen even more. I started to
finger him, deeper and faster, I then pushed in a second finger, deeper and
faster. I could feel my dad's body stiffen up and start to really feel
it. I then knew that this was it. I put my dad's legs over my shoulder and
since I was rock hard myself, I slowly lowered my now 25 year old cock into
my dad. It was amazing! I was about to shoot just thinking about it, but
held out long enough to make my dad groan in please because I was inside
him. I rest my hand down on the outside of his chest and then I started
pumping, I was pushing deeper each time, and slow then fast and I could
tell by his moaning that he too wasn't far.  Then I pulled out, I was still
trembling as I shot all over his stomach and balls. Dad wasn't far himself,
having watched his son shoot all over him, he'd started to have a pull
himself. I stopped him however and started to once again lick his nipples,
as I reached down and slowly and tightly rubbed up and down his huge wet
cock. He started shaking, and groaning, this was it. He shot all over me,
he got me in the chest and all over my stomach which had recently been
waxed.

I didn't know what to say in this moment, I wasn't sure what he was
thinking. He turned over to me and I could tell by that look in his eyes
there was no condemnation, just a bond between father and son.