Date: Wed, 9 Sep 2009 15:52:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sean Hardy <hardy.sean@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Summer with Mr. Hamilton Part Eight
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AJ
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Okay so maybe I'm some big pervert like Jake always says,
but I didn't really know how to handle myself after walking in on my Dad
and my best friend about to get it on. I suspected that Jake was hiding
something. He has been acting different for a few weeks now, maybe
longer. I thought maybe it was just because we had been fooling around and
the dynamic between us was changing, but I guess it was more than that. I
wondered how long things between my Dad and Jake had been going on. I
didn't buy the whole "this is the first time" story for some reason.
I'm not some sexual deviant, well at least I never thought
so. Things have been so messed up in my head the past year or so. I had all
these mixed feelings about girls and guys and sex. I'd always figured that
it was pretty simple, you grow up and you find a nice girl to have a family
with and there isn't any other complication. Girls were always nice to look
at and I certainly wanted to get with a few from school, but there was just
something about Jake that I couldn't understand.
We were always friends and as close as brothers, but at
some point it changed for me. I began to notice how he filled out his
t-shirts and the way his smile made me feel all warm and fuzzy. I hid my
fascination as best I could of course, but then somehow we ended up
touching and kissing and doing stuff that I had fantasized about for a long
time.
At first I thought I was just Jake-sexual, that I was only
attracted to him. That might have been true at first, but then I found
myself checking out other guys and looking at gay porn on the net. It was
around that time that I began to notice my father in a different
light. Again, I'm not some pervert, but he's a good looking man and I was
only admiring him. We had always been close and I looked up to him and it
was all pretty natural I suspect.
I knew that Jake checked out my Dad from time to time. I
wasn't blind and Jake wasn't that stealthy. I didn't worry too much about
it until I caught my father checking Jake out one night. Jake was bent over
picking something up in the garage and I saw Dad giving him this look that
I recognized because I did the same thing when Jake was showing off that
cute ass of his.
I did my best to push out all the naughty thoughts and just
move beyond it, but when I woke up in the cabin that night during the storm
and saw what I saw, something just snapped.
The thunder nearly rattled the entire cabin and caused me
to open my eyes. I had been asleep ever since I hit the pillow, but now I
was very aware that Jake wasn't in the room with me. I checked the top bunk
and it was still made up and had never been touched. I thought maybe he was
still in the bathroom when I heard a muffled sound. It sounded like moaning
or something and it sounded really familiar.
Jake. It hit me like a ton of bricks. I had heard him make
those sounds earlier that night when I was fucking him up against a tree
out in the woods. I wondered if maybe he were having a good time in the
bathroom, but as I stepped out into the hall I saw that the bathroom door
was open and nobody was inside.
That only left one other option and I inched forward to the
other bedroom door. I could hear movement on the other side, like the
groans that your bed made when you rolled around on it. Thunder shook the
cabin again and I stalled before touching the door knob. I didn't know if I
really wanted to open it and possibly change everything.
I heard another soft moan that sounded like my father and I
slowly reached out and turned the knob. I silently twisted it and pushed
the door open. It moved forward not making a sound and I peered inside.
Sure, I might have suspected something before, but the
reality of actually seeing what I saw shattered everything I knew. I
watched as my seemingly straight and happily married father grinded on top
of my best friend. They hungrily pawed at one another on top of the
mattress. I staggered backwards a little and let out a tiny gasp.
....
Nearly an hour later I found myself questioning
everything. I couldn't believe what I had just done. Somehow I had
manipulated my way into a twisted three-way with my father and Jake. I had
surprised even myself with how cold I had been. Something inside me had
broken and I was not in control of what I was doing or saying.
Instead of the pain and betrayal of the situation, I had
been massively turned on by the situation. I had a strong desire to see my
father continue his seduction. At first I thought I was just going to
watch, but then I had joined in. I had nearly violated Jake, practically
choking him with my dick.
I laid there in bed for what seemed like hours listening to
the steady downpour outside and waiting for either Jake or my father to
come into the room at any second.. I was sure they were as confused and
anxious about what was coming next as I was.
I looked up from my thoughts and saw Jake standing in the
open doorway to the bedroom. He gingerly walked across the room towards
me. I had no idea what to say, so I just snapped at him.
"Don't talk to me and when you get up in the morning go for
a walk or something. I need to talk to my Dad alone."
I didn't have to look at Jake to see that he was hurt by my
words. I'd known him too long to think this wouldn't bother him. He didn't
say anything, just climbed up onto the top bunk. I heard him twist around a
few times and then nothing.
"AJ..." He started.
"I said I didn't want to talk." I barked at him and rolled
over onto my side.
"I'm sorry."
I fought back the urge to say anything else. I didn't need
to talk to him right now. I was a conflicting mess of being turned on and
being angry beyond words. I rolled back over and faced the door and saw my
father standing there. He looked at me and I stared back at him and then
turned back over.
I don't think anyone slept that night. I looked up at the
bunk bed above me nearly all night, trying to figure things out. I heard
Jake flipping over and sighing and outside the bedroom, I could hear
footsteps pacing back and forth.
The rain stopped sometime during the night and as soon as
the sun began to rise, I felt the bunk beds shake a little as Jake climbed
down and landed on the wooden floor. I shut my eyes tightly and faked sleep
as he shuffled around the room, throwing on different clothes and then
heading towards the door.
A few minutes later I heard the front door to the cabin
open and shut and I knew he would be gone for awhile. I quickly moved from
the bed to the door and then into the bathroom where I washed my face and
brushed my teeth, gave myself a once over and then went back into the
hall. My Dad's bedroom door was still cracked open and I saw him sitting up
in bed looking at the ceiling.
I slipped into the room quietly and he looked at me. We
said nothing for several minutes, just both gazing at one another. I didn't
really have any sort of plan, just taking things as they came.
"So what are we going to do son?"
"I can't believe you were sneaking around with Jake."
"Believe me, it wasn't something that was ever planned and
I never meant to hurt anyone." Dad said.
I walked towards the bed and took a seat next to him. He
slid his hand over and patted my leg like old times, as if nothing was
wrong.
"He's my best friend Dad, and as I'm sure you know, we've
been messing around for a while now."
"I know son."
"And what about Mom?" I asked.
"This has very little to do with her, as hard as that might
be to understand."
"What does that mean?"
"It means that I love your mother and that has never
changed. I just have other urges AJ. I can't explain it all, you just have
to believe me."
I didn't know what was happening to me, but I grabbed his
hand and shoved it onto the crotch of my shorts. "Urges like this?"
Dad pulled his hand back like it was on fire. "Christ AJ!
Not that!"
"Oh, so the only teenage boys you're interested in are my
friends?"
"I don't even know where to begin with that."
"If you wanted a hot little teenager, you already had one
living in the house." I said, not believing the words that were coming out
of my mouth. Was I trying to seduce him?
"AJ what the hell are you doing?"
"I don't know. I just know that I'm jealous or something."
I blurted out. I turned away from him and felt my cheeks burn. I couldn't
believe I had just said that.
"I'm sorry son, I never ever meant for you to find out
about me and Jake like that. It's over with, I won't ever touch him
again. I swear."
"You know I thought I should have been mad or hurt or
whatever, but all I could think about was how upset I was that you chose
him instead of me." I said.
"AJ...I..."
I turned quickly before he could finish the sentence and
threw myself at him. I pressed my lips against his with every force in my
body and waited for a reaction. For a split second, I thought I felt him
relax, but as soon as that occurred to me, he shoved me off of him.
"I cannot do that AJ. Last night was out of line and this
is so far beyond that!" He yelled..
"Maybe I'm a better fuck that Jake." I said. I crawled over
and straddled him. He went to push me off of him again but I caught his
hands and pinned them back.
"Stop now dammit!" He growled.
"Fuck me and I will."
"What has gotten into you?"
"Give me what I want or your secret is coming out." I
threatened.
"Don't you blackmail me boy."
"I'm calling the shots now Daddy." I said with a chuckle. I
moved myself back and forth on his lap. I could feel him hard underneath
me, he might have been fighting this, but I knew deep down that he wanted
it and the idea of that turned me on.
"This is not appropriate." He said. I leaned down and
kissed his neck. He turned his head to the side to avoid me and I released
his hands and cupped his face, turning him to face me. He glared at me with
fire in his eyes and I crashed my lips into his. I felt his hands come up
behind me, at first in an attempt to pull me off of him, but then suddenly
he just wrapped them around me as I felt his resolve lessen. He opened his
mouth against mine and slipped his tongue into mine.
I tongued him back and he pulled me closer to him, my bare
chest against his. I could feel the curls on his pecs brushing against
mine. We kissed long and hard for several minutes, breaking for air and
gasping back to one another.
"I cannot do this AJ. It isn't right." He said as he pushed
me back from him. My lips felt swollen and hot.
"I don't care." I whispered and kissed him again. He didn't
protest this time and instead hungrily ran his arms up and down my back. He
moved his hand into my hair and I felt the slightest push downward. I broke
from the kiss and planted my lips in a trail down his chest. I backed up
slightly off of him and pulled the blankets back. I nearly gasped at the
huge outline of his cock in his pajama bottoms. I thought he was nearly
going to rip the fabric with that hardon.
In one quick motion, I reached into the pajamas and wrapped
my hand around his tool. I pulled the pants down from around him and bent
down to slid my tongue up and down his shaft. It was almost a surreal
moment realizing that I was sucking the dick that made me, or at least was
half responsible.
"Fuck!" Dad moaned out. I glanced up at him and saw him
watching me. I licked him from balls to head slowly and felt him tremble
against me. My lips closed around his purple mushroom head and I began to
take in inch after inch of my Daddy's cock. He made soft mumbled sounds as
I blew him, my head bobbing up and down.
Dad reached over me and I felt him slide my shorts off. He
slowly rubbed his hand over my smooth ass. I pulled his dick from my mouth
and went back to kiss him again. He moved me into his lap and our cocks
were rubbing together. He reached down, taking them both in his hand and
jerked them at the same time. I moaned out in between kisses and he did the
same.
Like an animal, my father pushed me back, nearly ripped my
shorts off of me and then turned me around again facing the door. He pulled
me onto my hands and knees and I felt him behind me on his knees. He
pressed himself against me as he snaked his hand underneath and gave my
cock a few more strokes.
"Is this what you want boy?"
"Y-Yes." I moaned. He gave my ass a loud smack like he used
to do when I was in trouble. I fell forward slightly and he pulled me back
hard. He rubbed his cock over my cheeks, I could feel him leaking precum
that left a sticky trail.
"You want Daddy to fuck you little boy?"
"Yes sir!" I nearly yelled out. He grunted and pressed hard
against my ass. I heard him spit into his palm and I felt his wet fingers
rubbing it into my hole. He plunged a finger into me and I jerked forward.
He wasted no time in adding a second finger into me and I
felt a momentary fear of his size. I'd been fucked by Jake a few times, but
Dad was bigger by far. I had no time to contemplate this action because as
soon as I had thought about it, he removed his finger and shoved the head
of his cock into my ass. I bit my lip to not scream. God it was so big, so
fucking big.
"Mmmmm. Oh fuck baby you are so tight." He said.
I winced at the pain and took it as he shoved another inch
or so into me. I felt hot tears forming in my eyes from how bad it hurt,
but then after a moment or two it seemed to subside. He moved more of
himself into me and was farther than Jake had ever been. It was
uncomfortable, but not painful at this point. I pushed out against him and
it felt better. I could feel him surging inside me, hot like a fire
poker. He reached underneath me again and slowly massaged my cock back and
forth. This seemed to take my mind off things and I no longer considered
the pain.
Dad moved himself up slightly inside me and it was like
lightening. I gasped out as the head of his dick brushed something inside
me that I'd heard Jake mention. It had never actually happened with him
before, but with Dad it was totally different. With little warning, hot
ropes of cum rocketed out of my cock. I fought hard to hold myself up as
wave after wave hit me. I'd never felt anything this intense before.
I heard Dad cry out as I continued to spurt out all over
the bed. I squeezed my ass together without thinking and probably milked
the cum out of Dad's cock. I felt him shooting inside me, hot Daddy juice
spreading through my ass like a flood.
I lost my hold and found myself falling onto the bed. Dad
tried to hold me up, but I took him down with me and he fell hard on top of
me. I felt his still hard dick shove deeper inside me and I moaned out.
He laid on top of me for a few seconds and then pulled
himself out of my freshly fucked asshole. I could feel his cum leaking out
of my ass, but I didn't care. I was too lost in the moment to consider any
type of reasoning.
Dad rolled onto his side beside me and stroked my back. We
were both nearly panting as we laid there, neither saying a word. I
struggled to think of what to say and I feared that this hasn't totally
fucked our relationship up.
"That was amazing." Dad said breathlessly beside me.
"I told you that you wanted it." I joked. He laughed.
"Kid we are in so far over our heads."
....
So that was what happened. I'm curious to see how you guys react to this
part of the story. Keep those e-mails coming and let me know! The next
chapter will be the last and should be up by this weekend. I hope you've
enjoyed it! hardy.sean@rocketmail.com