Date: Mon, 5 Oct 2009 11:30:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: dws202 <dws202@yahoo.com>
Subject: An Assman Like Dad 2

Disclaimer: All the usual discaimers apply. This is a work of fiction based
on some true experiences. If it is illegal for you to read this please
leave, but if not and if it gets you off let me hear about it.

An Assman Like Dad: Part Two

After our first encounter my dad hadn't mentioned anything to me and I was
too scared and confused to bring it up myself. Everything we had done and
said continued to bring me unbelievable sexual satisfaction as I went over
the events in my head every time I whacked off, not to mention the pics I
still had of dad's hairy ass to remind me of the pleasure I had gotten
burying my face in them and worshipping his manhole. He had visibly been as
turned on as I was but his distance ever since wasn't too hard to read. He
was obviously embarrassed by the perversions we had engaged in that night,
which was understandable. I was a little embarrassed too, and still trying
to figure out how all these things could possible turn me on so much--the
ass licking, the dirty talk, much less the incest with my own father.  The
idea that we both got off on these things, though, was enough to keep me in
masturbatory fantasies for quite a while.

It must have been about a month after the encounter when I found a new
surprise in my secret place in the bathroom closet. There, on top of the
pics of my dad now bent out of shape with frequent use, was a pair of white
briefs, size 36. Obviously not mine, and without any explanation of how and
why they got there I was a little confused. But as I held them in my hand,
my pecker already rock hard from anticipation of getting off, I realized
that dad must have left these here for me to enjoy. As I started to wonder
what he expected of me I must have turned bright red with embarrassment as
the knowledge of what I could possible do with a pair of my dad's used
underwear sunk in. But I was in my bathroom alone at night, and they were
right there, so I decided to see if the things I was thinking about could
possibly be true. I turned the briefs inside out and slowly lifted the
backside to my face, and as I buried my nose into the soft cotton I could
tell immediately that they had recently been worn but not washed before dad
had left them in the closet. I practically inhaled them as the musky smell
of his hole filled my nostrils and I explored every inch of the cloth that
had just recently been pressed against my dad's bunghole, as what seemed
like oceans of hot jizz spewed out onto the floor without me even touching
my throbbing pole.

Night, a few days later. I woke up with a start and realized that someone
was in the room with me. I heard dad whisper, "it's only me," and he sat on
the edge of the bed. He began rubbing his hand across my chest and I could
barely make out his smile in the dark. He was wearing only a pair of briefs
like the ones I had been savoring in the bathroom.

He asked, "Did you get the present I left you a few days ago?"

"Yes."

Did you like them?"

"Yes."

"What did you do with them?"

I hesitated, and must have turned so red it was visible even in the
dark. Dad chuckled and leaned in and said,"that's OK, I have a pretty good
idea of what you did with them." He pulled the covers back and took down
the pair of pajama bottoms I was wearing, then slowly pulled off my own
briefs allowing my rock hard cock to spring to attention. I watched in
heated anticipation as he brought my own underwear to his face and began to
deeply inhale the back of my briefs, watching his own cock harden until it
practically burst out of his. He put aside the underwear and leaned over to
whisper in my ear:

"Oh baby, your hole smells so good, it's making daddy hard." I nearly
exploded with lust. He crawled into bed beside me and slipped out of his
briefs, his throbbing cock pushing against my side and his breath hot in
ear.

"Do you like it when daddy does dirty things like this to you?"

"oh god yeah," I breathed out. "It makes me so hard."

"Good," he said. "Now tell me exactly what you did with daddy's underwear."
I told him and could feel the excitement racing through his body as I
confessed how hot it made me to smell the traces of his manhole on the
briefs. He kissed my neck as I whispered, driving me wild and causing me to
talk on and on, confessing things I never thought I would own up to, how
excited his underwear had made me, how intoxicated I was by the smell and
feel of his asshole, how I wanted to kiss it and lick it and smell it and
push my face so far into it, it would seem like I would disappear in his
hole. He moaned and muttered in my ear as I confessed my perversions,
encouraging me to tell him more and making him so hot and excited I thought
he would burst. He whispered that I was as perverted as he was and how
excited that made him, knowing that his own son lusted after his dad's
shithole just like he lusted after mine. He said there would be so many
nasty things we could enjoy together, but for now, "You deserve a nice
reward for telling me all your secrets."

He stood up and turned around, then backed up on to my chest and straddled
me with his knees on both sides. I looked straight up at his strong
muscular back towering over me, and then down to where his ass hovered just
inches away, so close the hairs on the back of his thigh tickled my face. I
was breathless with lust and waited for him to make another move, but he
remained still and I realized that he was waiting for me to take control. I
reached up and pushed on his back until he bent over, his asscheeks
spreading and exposing his hairy crack and beautiful hole to my face. I
first pressed my nose in and inhaled the scent over and over, then pressed
my tongue against the folds of his hole as I circled around and around,
slicking up the entrance before I plunged my tongue as far up his shithole
as I could possible go. He cried out in pleasure as I continued, assfucking
my own father with my tongue and working us both into a frenzy. He
straightened up over me, smothering my face with his ass and pressing down
against me as my tongue slid even further into his bunghole, grabbing my
hair and moaning as he seemed almost to push me inside of him. The walls of
his hot slick hole tightened around my probing tongue as he came, and I
felt waves of hot cum spurting all over my body, first from dad and then
from me.

We lay spent for several minutes, panting in the darkness, before dad got
out of bed and cleaned us both up. He slipped on his briefs and said he
needed to go back upstairs to bed, and I asked him if we could do this
again some time. He leaned in and replied," Just keep an eye out for your
next surprise" before he slipped out, taking in exchange the briefs he had
pulled off me and leaving me naked and still horny.