Date: Mon, 14 Sep 2015 17:55:41 -0500
From: harvluv@hushmail.com
Subject: PHIL

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Phil

I have two daughters, both married.  Nothing untoward happened to either of
them and they sailed through their younger years without any problems that
I'm aware of and have successful marriages.

The younger daughter lives a short distance from us, about three miles.
Her husband is a pleasant guy and between them they produced two children,
a boy and a girl, about two years between them, the boy being younger.

It was a Wednesday evening when it all began. My wife was out at her usual
wives group meeting and I was on my own, an ideal time for me to have a
soak in the tub.

I heard the phone ring but decided that I wouldn't answer because this
would have meant me going downstairs soaking wet and wearing only a towel
so I ignored it.

A short time later there was a knock on the bathroom door.  It was my
daughter asking if she could come in because there was a problem.  I made
sure everything was out of sight and then told her ok.  She came in with my
grandson, Brandon, in tow at the same time saying their babysitter had let
her down and they were expected at a school concert with her daughter.  I
said it was ok and asked her to wait downstairs while I dressed but she
explained she was already late and could he sit in the bathroom chair.  I
agreed even though he had never been in the bathroom with me before.

I finished rinsing myself off and relaxed back with my eyes closed.
Brandon got off the chair and came over to the side of the bath.  He asked,
"Can I get in with you?  I normally bathe with mom and dad."  I was a bit
nervous, more about what his mum and dad might say when they found out
rather than any other reason.

With me laying back he could easily see my soft dick moving around with the
water.  I told him that he would have to take his own clothes off and put
them on the chair.  Quick as a flash he was undressed and climbing in the
tub with me.  The only place he had to comfortably sit was facing me
between my legs. I slid up some to give him room.  My dick was now under
water, not so obvious, but he could still see it.  I gave him a couple of
sponges and a face cloth to do with as he wanted.

After playing a short time he asked, "Can I go swimming?"

I had to ask him what he meant.  He stood up and said, "Because the taps on
the tub end hurt my back my dad lets me swim on top of him."  I didn't know
what he wanted to do exactly and so I asked him to show me.  He promptly
lay face down on my chest and stomach and started to move his arms and legs
in a swimming motion.  The wonderful feeling of his body rubbing against
mine and me feeling his prick get hard initiated enough excitement within
me to get me hard too.  Our two dicks were now rubbing together as he
moved.  It was feeling too good and I was afraid I would shoot cum all over
him, so I moved him further up my chest and me back down so his face was
now level with mine.  This didn't help a great deal because the head of my
dick was now bumping against his bottom and being caught between his legs
as he thrashed around. The excitement was continuing to build, so I asked
him to stay still for a while. I enjoyed feeling his hard little dick
sandwiched between him and my stomach. Even though it wasn't very big, it
was as hard as a rock and easy to feel.  He stopped his swimming movements
and gave me a bear hug.

We stayed like this for about five minutes but my hard dick wouldn't go
away, mainly because he continued to squirm around.  I told Brandon it was
time to get out of the tub.  Of course, he asked, "Why?"  and I couldn't
give a satisfying answer so, 'Why' continued as he sat up.  This put him
sitting astride my hard dick while facing me.  His warm pucker, nether
region, and balls sat along my dick with my glans sticking out just beyond
his balls.  He continued moving around with a lot of front to back motion
as well.  This was too much and there was no way I could push back what
felt like an explosive climax occurring from my balls and sending great
gobs of cum all over my chest.  Brandon thought this was hilarious and
grabbed hold of the head of my dick with one hand and squeezed some cum
into his other hand. This just extended the climactic tickles.  I was still
throbbing and didn't say anything, it was just too good.  His next words
were, "My daddy does that" ... and I locked up mentally and physically not
knowing what to do ...  "What did you say, sweetie?"  I finally managed to
blurt out.

"My dad makes that stuff and we play with it." He said.

My dick was deflating even though Brandon was still holding the end and
trying to unsuccessfully squeeze more cum out into his hand.  The cum that
had originally gone on my chest had mixed with the water and was nowhere to
be seen.  Brandon still had some in his hand and he asked me if I wanted
some. I said, "No thank you."  He started to lick it. Then he asked me
again if I wanted some and presented his open hand towards my mouth.  Who
could refuse?  I took some on my tongue and swallowed it.  It was very nice
and it brought back memories.  I then asked, "What else does your dad do?"

He answered, "Dad sometimes sucks my willy and makes it tickle. Do you want
to do it?"

I said, "Yes please." and he slid up and sat on my chest so that I could
reach up and hold his penis near my mouth. It was still hard as a rock and
after licking it for a few moments, which made him laugh.  I sucked on it
and slid it fully into my mouth.  Of course, he was smooth all over and it
felt absolutely delicious. I was easily able to take it all and after a
while his balls, which were tight up against the base of his cock, went in
as well.  It was an incredibly wonderful feeling having a young cock in my
mouth.  This went on for quite a while with Brandon making all sorts of
appreciative sounds while I continued to enjoy the task of his young penis,
while swirling my tongue all over it.  He was slowly hunching in and out
and my tongue took every opportunity to wrap itself around his short little
dick.  My tongue occasionally probed under his foreskin which unfortunately
would not expose the head completely.  He began to shudder through a nice
dry cum.  I kind of missed not having a little squirt and continued sucking
until he shuddered again.  His little nail never went down.

Time was getting on and I wasn't exactly sure when everyone was returning
so after a while I told Brandon that we should be getting dressed.  He then
asked me, "Do you want to make some more stuff?"

I was aware of the time and said maybe we could do it later.  He climbed
out of the bath first and I followed.  Sucking on his penis had got me hard
again, which Brandon was very pleased about.  As I dried myself he reached
out, wrapped is little hand around it and began stroking. It felt wonderful
and I did want to continue but I reminded him that he should be getting
dressed. Instead he continued and played with my balls for a while too.  He
commented, "My dad does not have any hair round his balls, only a little
bit above his dick, mum does not like it.  She does not have any hair at
all down there."

He didn't mention about her not having a penis, so I assumed that it wasn't
important to him.  I was slightly curious about what her grown pussy looked
like shaven and what he thought of it.  I had seen it many times when she
was a child and could only image a larger version when shaven.

We went downstairs and had a long talk about what had happened and I spent
a lot of time telling him how important it was that he should not tell
anyone what we had done.  I told him, saying he got in the bath with me and
played with the sponges was fine but to say nothing about me making
'stuff', the sucking, or him playing with my prick.

Of course he wanted to know why he couldn't tell his dad because they did
it and dad said it was alright if they were a member of the family.  I had
to do some fast thinking on that one and I told him, "I should have asked
your dad for permission first, because your dad may get angry at us for not
doing that.  So do not say anything, I will speak with your dad and ask him
if it is ok."  That seemed to make sense to him to a point he agreed to not
mention it.  But, I was in a bit of a dither about what he may say
accidentally.  Not wanting to confuse the issue any further, I had to
settle with this agreement.

I was also interested to find out if Brandon and his dad had progressed
beyond what we'd done but I was struggling with the type of terminology to
use with a six year old.  From what I understood so far it hadn't gone any
further.

Brandon's mum, my daughter, came by later and they all went home.  I
mentioned him climbing in the bath with me but she didn't seem interested
and just asked me if we'd see them on the weekend which was part of our
normal weekend routine.  I said, "Yes, will Dave be there?"  She said he
would be and I left it at that.  As I watched them walk away, I wondered if
they too sometimes enjoy each other in the bath, or perhaps she might with
her daughter.

I did mention later to my wife that I'd baby sat Brandon and how he'd
climbed in the bath with me.  She laughed and replied with, "You sound
surprised." Perhaps she knew how he was or that he liked bathing with the
family.  The idea that he might have jumped in the tub with her even passed
through my mind.

The weekend following was unproductive from a sexual point of view.  My
wife and I went to see them on the Sunday for lunch and I only had one
short opportunity to be alone with Dave.  He apologize for the short
babysitting notice that he had put on me and acknowledged he understood
Brandon and I had been in the bath together. He offered his apologies if
that put me out.  I could feel him looking at my face quite closely as if
checking out what effect his knowledge of this would have on me or if I
displayed any emotion toward him or Brandon. But, I managed to keep a
straight faced and replied it had been a nice experience to have a young
child in the bath, something that hadn't happened to me since my daughters
were younger.  Although with a boy there were a few surprises, one being
how forward he was for his age.  I mention that Brandon told me of the same
adventures when you two bathe together.

With this Dave changed the subject to a couple of nondescript things and I
ended the conversation with a 'We'll have to get together sometime and have
a talk because we hadn't had an opportunity to do this for quite a while.'

He confirmed that would be fine and suggested a pub near the football
ground the next Saturday and said that neither of our wives would be
interested because of the venue.  The conversation ended with him saying
that my baby sitting was much appreciated and would I mind doing it again.
I think, once again, he was checking my attitude toward what he figured
happened.  I agreed and asked if he thought Brandon would want to come over
even if my wife wasn't there. He said, "Brandon enjoyed himself and I will
arrange a short notice babysitting need when your wife was out."  Nothing
more was said and all sorts of conclusions could be drawn that may or may
not be true or even appropriate. It was obvious that Dave knew more than he
was saying but it seemed it was not a problem with him.  Things were left
very open ended but promising enough to make me look forward to the next
Saturday.

When we got home I went upstairs to the bathroom and pulling my trousers
down and grasping my dick to get it nice and hard while the memory of what
Dave had said about leaving Brandon with me again remained fresh in my
mind.  It didn't take many strokes to get my 6.5 inches fully hard.  I
stroked the smooth shaft for about 2 minutes and was hot enough over it all
to soon shoot my load of cum and rub it into my glans until the tickle
subsided.  I was then able to relax a little.  I turned on the taps and ran
myself a bath, calling to the wife and letting her know what I was doing.
I had remembered what Brandon had said about his Dad not having many pubic
hairs and it occurred to me at the time that Brandon seemed to prefer it
that way.  I had not shaved my pubes in years but I was aware from porn
films I watched that the current vogue was to shave pubes off your dick and
balls.  I used the wife's Ladyshave and it took me quite a while to shave
my balls and down to my arus.  After doing this I concentrated on my shaft,
shaving all the way down on all sides to the junctions of my stomach and
legs.  The rest of my pubes I trimmed with a pair of scissors taking off
some of the length and tidying them up.  I was very pleased with the result
and the change did not look too drastic.  Hopefully it would be more
pleasing to Brandon when we got together again.  All the shaving and
cutting got me hard again and I had a nice snooze in the bath after a more
sedated slow stroking of my smooth cut cock.  It even felt much better to
me.  The purple head swelled larger than it had for a while as I thought
back through all the sexual information.  I eventually shot my second round
of cum on my stomach, another first for a good while.  I cleaned up the
tube of hair and cum.  Then I cleaned the Ladyshave with some very close
attention because I didn't want my wife to find any of my pubes trapped
there.

I believe that there is a lot of inter family sex among normal families
than most people generally think.  I have even seen some proof of it, but
most people hide it behind closed doors.  I am not sure how they keep the
kids from announcing it.

Thinking through it all in the next few days I realized Dave and I were in
sort of a middle ground, most of which was generated by Brandon, and what
he had said to both of us about the other, so it was very tentative but I'm
sure it left both of us with a sort of 90 per cent certainty of where we
stood individually regarding what had happened with Brandon.

The thoughts of being alone with Brandon again gave me hard-ons and reasons
to wank in the following week, more than I had for many some years.  One of
the things I did fantasize about was having Brandon cumming in my mouth. I
know he wasn't at that stage yet but the thought of that little penis
cumming had me reaching for my prick several times.

I casually mention to the wife that I would be used in emergencies going
forward even if she was not at home.  There did not seem to be an issue
with her.  I also mentioned that I was meeting Dave at the pub near the
football ground the following Saturday and if the mood took us we could end
up going to the game (I had checked and confirmed they were playing at home
on the day in question).  Dave was correct in his assumption that she was
not interested in going anywhere near football.  One thing she did say was
that she may take the opportunity to meet up with our daughter and the kids
for some shopping.

I met Dave in the Pub on Saturday as arranged and he confirmed that his
wife was meeting her mum for a shopping trip in town.  The Pub was very
crowded and busy but we got a table to ourselves and we were able to talk
without being overheard.  Dave said that after our chat last Sunday he'd
spoken to Brandon and after explaining he'd spoken to me and was meeting me
again, Brandon had told him everything that had happened in the bath.  He
detailed to him how he swam on top of me and got me hard, how he liked our
dicks rubbing together, then him getting to sit on my prick and how
wonderful it felt against his balls and arse, ending with us sharing my cum
and me sucking him to two tickles.  I assumed Brandon thought I had asked
Dave's permission but I really did not want Brandon keeping secrets from
his Dad anyway.

Dave went on to say that everything that Brandon had told me about them
bathing together was true but before he elaborated on that he would like to
hear my version of what happened that night.  But before that there was one
specific question he wanted to ask me, "Have you ever done anything similar
to what happened with Brandon with anyone else of a similar age including
your daughters?"

That was totally out of the blue and I had no hesitation in saying that the
only other young people I'd had any sort of sexual contact with were when I
was of a similar age to them.  I told him bath nights were totally innocent
and when my daughters became of an age where they started to get curious
about that 'thing' hanging between my legs, I stopped sharing bath nights
and let my wife explain about the 'thing'.  LOL

Dave seemed okay with my reply and mentioned that nothing had happened
between him and his daughter either.  He told me he enjoyed what happened
between him and Brandon and it did not give him any trouble mentally or
physically.  The thought of carrying that over to his daughter was not
something he desired to do.  He then asked me for a detailed version of
what Brandon and I did that Wednesday night in the bath.

The thought of what Dave and I had enjoyed with Brandon had my brain in
overdrive and although I was still a little apprehensive, I went ahead and
told him what had happened without leaving anything out.  The crunch really
came after I'd finished my little tale of him rubbing his prick to mine and
ending up with both our climaxes, Dave asked me what was going through my
mind while it was happening and what had I thought about it since.  I
realize then that Dave was interested enough to be excited over hearing
about the event and by his responses may be interested in seeing it.

I told him that it had happened so quickly it almost seemed like I
didn't/couldn't/hadn't made any sort of decisions that caused it to happen
and all I could think of while it was happening was a sort of denial,
 like I was in a dream world only broken by orgasms and wonder of what this
young person was doing to me.  I loved him rubbing our dicks together and
attempted to not climax by moving him, but it continued.

My thoughts the week after when I recapped in my mind the events, I had
some doubts about it, interspersed with wanking sessions and throbbing
hard-ons.  I came to the conclusion that the bath with Brandon was
something I would like to continue because of the excitement caused by a
young person handling/fondling my prick or rubbing himself against me,
seemingly without any embarrassment on his part.  Of course the doubts
about what I did were not so much for me but what if I'd got it all wrong.

Dave laughed at this and said it was a similar occurrence with him, which
was about a year ago in the bath with Brandon and he knew what I was going
through.  He then went on to tell me his tale in more detail.

"As a family we have always bathed together when schedules permit, usually
twice a week, and it is a part of our normal routine.  We have a tube large
enough for the four of us to sit in comfortably.  Your daughter usually has
your granddaughter on one end and I look after Brandon on the other end,
which normally puts the two children together in the middle.  That
particular night there had been the usual 'horsing around' and splashing,
Brandon being the instigator and as usual directed all his efforts at his
older sister.  Even at this early age Brandon has a permanent 3 inch uncut
erection when bathing, which no one pays attention to anymore because he
always seems to have one.  His older sister had finally had enough of 'the
brat' and said she wanted out, plus there was a program on TV she wanted to
watch.  Her Mum said she would have to finish washing first.  So your
granddaughter stood up and did a rotation for Mum's inspection and received
a handling of her pussy and ass to complete the cleaning.  I liked watching
them go through this routine and I often make your daughter stand up in the
bath while I inspect her pussy and wash her vagina, clit and ass sometimes
to a climax if she is feeling excited.  This was perhaps the prime reason I
asked my wife to shave her pubes, to give her a young girl look."

Even though he was talking about my daughter I still found it very exciting
as he described these personal details and I could feel the beginnings of a
hard-on developing under the pub table.  My penis was getting in a bit of a
tangle and I had to reach down and adjust myself or risk my prick snapping
(well that's what it felt like).  Dave saw me and said that now the pub had
emptied would I like to go and sit in one of the booths further away from
the other occupants.  The football game had a scheduled kick off time of
3pm and it was obvious most of the crowd who had been in earlier had now
gone on to the match and would not be returning so I agreed. Dave took the
opportunity to get another round while I was able to hide my hard-on and
find a suitable seat in a booth with no one else in listening distance.
Dave came over with the drinks and sat opposite me to continuing his story.

Before he started again he asked me another time if I had done anything
with my daughters when they were younger.  I repeated that I had not and
asked him why it was so important.  He replied by saying that there was
some relevance to the experiences which he would explain as he continued
with what happened.

 I asked him if they concerned my daughter and he said yes, but if I found
it too upsetting because it was my daughter he would skip those parts.  I
thought about this and told him to include it and tell it as it was, so on
he went.

"While Mum was sorting out daughter, getting her dried and dressed, I had
my hands full with Brandon who seemed to have gone hyper and the only way I
could exercise any sort of control over him was by sitting Brandon on my
stomach and locking his legs into my sides with my arms."

I thought this was very similar to the position Brandon had on me when we
were together in the bath.

"Brandon was wriggling around and I obviously began to get hard because of
the skin contact between us.  By the time your daughter had settled your
granddaughter down in the lounge and returned to the bathroom I was fully
erect which did not go unnoticed.  She seemed to take the situation in very
quickly and realized that I was a victim of circumstances rather than
Brandon being taken advantage of."

She gave a laugh and said, "It doesn't look like you'll be needing me but I
would like to finish my bath."

"I felt like this released me to let the situation go on to its final
conclusion which was to have a climax just after my wife settled in between
my legs. The first shot of cum went on Brandon's back but just as quickly
my wife took my cock into her hand and she continued pumping me.  Brandon
had gone still and quiet.  He turned round just in time to see his Mum
milking me of more cum and putting what she could from her hand into her
mouth.  When Brandon saw this he started insisting that she shared it with
him, which she did.  Then she put my prick in her mouth and sucked some
more, but letting cum spill to the back of her hand. She held it up for
Brandon to eat and he licked it clean.  She then suck me some more until I
was completely dry and going soft.  Your daughter has always liked cum and
she did not mind feeding it to Brandon.  He has liked it ever since.  Where
she got her like for it I do not know, it was before me and I had thought
it might have been from you after Brandon told me of your event and you
liking cum too."

By this time I was fully hard, listening to Dave talk about my daughter and
Brandon eating his cum.  "Tell me Dave, it sounds like these events
continued with Brandon, but did my daughter also continue to participate?"

"Not always Phil.  The next couple of times were after the ladies left the
bath and this was when I first sucked Brandon to a shuddering dry climax.
He was so cute and loved it so much he wanted it every time thereafter.  He
would always sit on my chest and let me devour his cute little penis.  So
it was several times later when he wanted me to do this that your daughter
was still in the tub and she sucked me at the same time I was sucking him.
And when I would cum she started sharing it with Brandon.  Of course, she
needed her relief thereafter and I did not mind Brandon seeing me finish
Mom's cleaning of her pussy and ass, just like his sister was cleaned by
Mom before she left the bath.  After sucking me she is always hot enough
that a heavy washing is enough to bring her off.  A few times later,
Brandon wanted it straight from my dick and she instructed him on how to
suck me.  Watching this would always excite her enough to cause her fingers
to fiddle her clit."

Oh my, Dave's story was getting to my dick and I was now leaking pre cum.
In my mind I could visualize it all.

Dave asked, "Did you and your guy friends fool around when you were growing
up?"

I was hot enough to tell him the truth that we did learn about sex
together, far ahead of having sex with females.  Girls back then were not
as forward about sex as they are now.

Dave asked, "Are you interested in some mutual sucking, all our ladies are
out shopping?"

OMG, Dave just asked me What?

Dave then told me, "My Dad was good to me that way when I was young and I
think of you as a father as well.  I would not do such a thing outside the
family."

I really did not know what to think, certainly nothing clearly.  I was
stunned but at the same time my dick was hard and leaking already.  His
second confession brought it all together and I could envision us together
with Brandon.  I answered, "Okay, my house is closer."

My dick had softened and I was thinking better by the time we arrived at my
house.  I offered Dave a drink and we decided the upstairs sitting area
would be the best place to chat.

I figured Dave was being as open and above board with me as anyone could
be, so as we settled on the couch I asked, "Have you done anything further
with Brandon, or do you plan to?"

Dave replied, "I am not planning, it will take its own course, as it can
with you too if that is what you want.  But no, just sucking and eating cum
is as far as it has gone."

The thought of more with Brandon started my dick to rise again.  Dave
noticed and reached over giving it a gentle rub saying, "I think you like
the thought of playing more with Brandon."  My dick hardened some more as
he rubbed and spoke, "Perhaps we can plan a day out, just the three of us."
That did it; I was hard as my age would take me.

Dave unzipped me, pulled my dick through my boxer shorts and gently rubbed
the length back and forth as he continued, "mmmm I like the feel of a cut
dick much better. My dad was not cut and he did not shave it either.  I
have been thinking about having Brandon circumcised.  What do you think?"

I said, I was circumcised late enough I knew all about it.  It was a
painful experience, but look at me, there are no scars or lumps that
sometimes happen when done at birth.

Dave drew close to examine my dick but continued on to take me in his
mouth.  My wife had rarely sucked me over the years and currently we did
not play enough for her to do it at all, this was marvelous.  I assumed he
had grown up sucking and his dad had taught him well.  He sucked way better
than I had ever experienced.  I began to slump and slide down as he slurped
me up and tongued my glans with great expertise.  He moved off the couch to
kneel between my legs, pulled my pants on down and began massaging my
balls.  His expert mouth felt so great he had me cumming in no time.  He
did not let a drop get past his lips as he gave me an excellent climax.  He
continued to swirl his tongue around my glans and give me pleasure for a
good minute after ejaculation. It felt so good I wanted to return as much
pleasure for him but I knew I was not good enough for that.

After I finally got through feeling the pleasure and began to soften, Dave
stood up.  He unbuckled, unbuttoned, unzipped, and pushed down his pants
and boxer shorts.  There his dick stood proud, larger than mine.  He was
circumcised too and was about an inch longer than my 6 and a half.  We were
about the same size around and his balls were already pulled up from his
excitement.  His dick and balls were completely shaven and otherwise he was
clipped short. The purple glans was swollen to be much larger than his
shaft.  I reached up and took hold of him, pulling him toward me slightly
as I leaned in.  At that moment as I smelled his manly aroma something
strange came over me.  I suddenly wanted to worship his dick, feel it, rub
it on my cheeks, massage his balls, and lick him all over.  For the next 10
minutes I made love to his dick, caressing it continuously as I licked and
sucked.  My jaws got sore and I had to bring him off.  I had him throbbing
and his veins bulging when he exploded with a fair amount of force.  I
drank all of him and loved every drop.

Dave left shortly thereafter with plans for Brandon to visit again.  My
mind continued to revisit the wonderful blow job and I was glad Brandon was
already familiar with adults getting a good suck.


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