Date: Wed, 26 May 2004 17:15:07 +1000 (EST)
From: "[iso-8859-1] Tim Barnes" <timovan99@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Australian Nudist Beach Part3 Incest

The break was mad and we must have stayed out there for over an hour. Dad
looked so hot when he was riding. I watched his toned arse flexing as he
rode in to the beach. From behind was quite a view with his manhood
hanging down between his legs. He looked so hot.

My dad is still rather young, after having me when he was about 20. He
has a great golden tanned body as he works outside a lot with no shirt
on.

I loved to look at my  old man's toned body. He had what you would call a
builder's tan. Bronzed arms, back and torso, while a few shades
lighter were his ass and thighs. But what a hot body!

Dusty brown hair around a chiseled face. A light covering of  hair across
a broad muscular chest and 50cent sized nipples. His snail trail roped
down from his navel and flaired down to a  nice bush above his pefect 6"
penis, which like mine was quite long and cut, with a beautiful mushroom
head with a tantalising set of balls.

We caught one last wave in and strode towards our towels and boardies. We
both dried off and I had just picked up my boardies when Dad said,"Don't
bother Az."

With that he threw his towel and shorts over his shoulder and bean to
strut bareass down the beach. Like Dad I also went freeball as we walked
down towards the exit.

As we strode side by side along the shore we walked past two of the
hottest hunks I had ever seen.

Both had golden tans with muscular legs and upper arms. Their eyes
followed us as we walked, focusing on our penises which were swaying
freely between our legs.

Both men were sitting in beach chairs with their legs spread wide enough
to see their growing equipment.

One guy was long and uncut the other was about three or four inches and
cut. Both specimens were totally smooth and appeared to be semi-hard.

The uncut hunk sensually pushed his ever-expanding penis across his
muscular thigh, presenting a site an artist would dream of.

Unknowingly I had sprouted a huge boner and was lagging about five metres
behind Dad. He turned around and said," C'mon Aaaron, Your mother will
have dinner ready."

I quickly jogged to catch up to him. As I reached him he said, " Jeez Az,
you're pretty hung for 18."

"Thanks Dad, like father like some I suppose"

As I drew level with him I noticed that he had also popped a half
mongrel.

I looked down at his danging manhood, wishing I could suck him off, but
how could I, he's my father.

As we reach the entrance, Dad bends over to pull up his boardies, giving
me an eyeful of his beefy arse.

"Aaron"

"Yeah" I say gettin back to Earth.

"You gonna get dresed man"

" Ohh yeah" I say throwing my boardies back on.

As we walk up the hill and down towards the apartment Dad says,
"Tommorrow, your mother and Sarah are going to visit ya grandma, you can
go with them if ya like or ya can stay here and keep ya old man company"

My grandma lives in a nursing home fairly close to wher we are
holidaying, but she doesn't like my father.

" Jeez, the beach or a retirement home, such a decision Dad"

"So you're gonna keep ya old man company then Az"

"Sure"

"Ohh yeah and I forgot to tell you, Chris from work is gonna stop by
tommorrow aswell"

I remember Chris, he's a real hunk. He's one of those gym junkies with
perfectly toned bodies: bulging biceps, ripped pecs, and washboard abs.
He dropped Dad home and stopped for a beer last year. He had on a pair of
tight rugby league shorts which showed off his huge muscular legs.

After sitting around for a few beers with Dad, the two who appeared to
only ever be wearing rugby shorts and a singlet, took off their singlets
and went for a swim in our family pool.

Dad called out for some towels and when I reached the patio it was like a
dreamas the two climbed out the pool with water dripping off their robust
bodies.

I handed them each a towel, and they both said "thanks".

What happened next really surprised me. Dad who always goes comando and
probably doesn't even own any underwear, dried himself off and then
whipped off his shorts, realing his tantalising penis between his heavily
muscled thighs.

I thought I saw Chris grab a quick glance at Dad's equipment before he
threw a towel around his waist to cover his assets.

" Is his wife coming"

"No Chris isn't married, Aaron"

"Oh.. so what's for dinner Dad"

"Dunno"

Just as we reached the apartemnt Dad slipped on his boardies underneath
his towel and said, "Don't tell your mother about goin bareass Az, she
might not like it."

It must have been about six o'clock when we got home. Mum greeted us at
the door, "Nice of you two to return guys, Dinners getting cold"

We hung our boards outside and then entered the apartment.

"You'll have to take off your wet pants before dinner boys. Just leave
them in the laundry"

I went into the laundry and peeled off my shorts and wrapped a towel
around me.

As I walked through the kitchen I told Mum I was gonna grab a quick
shower.

"Hurry up Aaron, I'll put you and your father's dinner in the microwave
okay" she said as she sat down at the table to read her magazines.

 I jumped in the shower to wash off all the salt that had accumulated in
my hair, quickly dried myself, chucked on some jeans and an old blue
singlet.

I grabbed my dinner and sat down with Mum at the table. Dad was sitting
on the couch watching the news.

"Are you eating dear" Mum said to Dad.

"Yeah" he said jumping up and running to the oven.

" Where's Sarah, Mum" I said

"She's gone clubbing I think Aaron, she won't be back till late"

Dad placed his plate on the table and sat down.

Mum screamed" Craig (Dad)!"

"What?" Dad said puzzled by her scream.

"Don't sit on the chair in wet pants"

"Oh sorry honey" he said apologetically.

He quickly stood up and whipped off his pants, his penis dangly inches
from my face. His meat looked much more mouth-watering than the
half-cooked sausages on my plate.

He sat down without bothering to cover his genitalia. I had never seen
him naked around the house before. Sure he was normally scantly clad in
rugby league shorts and and an old singlet, but never did he go bareass
around the house, especially not when Mum was home.

"Don't be modest there Craig" said Mum ogling Dad's impressive package.

"I'll grab some pants after dinner- I'm starved" he said.

"And have a shower dear, you stink"

"Sorry honey"

With that Mum returned to her magazines as Dad and I ate .

I grabbed some beers from the fridge, as Dad and I sat down in front of
the tv to watch the footy.

Absent-mindedly Dad seemed to have forgotten he was naked without a
stitch of clothing. With his body why would you bother with clothing
anyway.

Mum called fromthe table, "Pants Craig" like he was a liitle kid.

Reluctantly Dad went into the bedroom and returned in a pair of white
boxers with a small Dragons emblem onthe left thigh. The boxers being
white were semi-opaque and did't leave a lot to the imagination, but they
were his favourite.

As he plonked as ass on the sofa, the tip of his heavy manhood
peeped out the mottom onthe left side of his boxers, beginning to
be tongued.

Like Dad I go commando and his exhibitonism had made my jeans tent up, I
conspicuously covered the growing tent with a bowl of chips and as I
continued to watch the footy I wondered if Dad was trying to arouse me or
whether he was oblivious of his raw sex appeal. I glanced over at his
strong biceps and manly torso, then back to his the tip of his
penis which now hung out about an inch from his boxers. Still he seemed
oblivious.

After the match I said, "Goodnight" and headed off  to my bedroom. I
closed the door and removed my singlet and jeans and stood in front of
the mirror to admire my tan.

I am fairly athletic and my body while not overly muscular was pretty
defined and toned. I have shaggy brown hair like Dad, but unlike Dad
my torso is completly smooth, with just a nice neat snail trail leading
to my penis which was 6 inches flaccid and cut just like Dad's. I also
took after Dad in the arse department. I have a bubble but which is
slightly lighter than the rest of body which is quite tanned.

Mum and Sarah were off at six am tommorrowso with mum asleep, I don't
bother dressing to go to the loo. After I take a quick leak, I head
towards my room when Dad's door opens.

My heart skips a beat as I imagine Mum's face, but to my relief the site
of my hot, half-naked father appears in his Dragons boxers.

"Like father like son hey Az. You get hotter evreyday. You're gonna hav
ethe chicks all over ya."

"Yeah" I say embarassed, noticing his eyes are focussed squarely on my
semi-erect penis.

I wish he got to his knees and sucks me of then and there, but he merle
said goodnight and we went to bed.

In the morning I got up at about seven-thirty and remembering Mum and
Sarah weren't in, I strolled bareass to the kitchen smeling the aroma of
bacon and eggs and was greeted by the mouth-watering sight of Dads hot
arse as he stood naked cooking up breakie.

I said," Good morning"

Dad turned around displaying his beautiful cock, he seemed so
comfroatable being naked and I enjoyed being naked with him.

As we sat down to eat breakfast the apartment doorbell rung.

"That must be Chris" says Dad standing up to get the door.

I wonder if he remembers he's naked as he strolls to the door, but he
probably doesn't care- he's got nothing to be ashamed of.

He turns the handle and opens the door, and standing there is Chris, his
hunky workmate.

Part 4 perhaps soon
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