Date: Fri, 16 Oct 2009 07:48:30 EDT
From: ScarletLegg@aol.com
Subject: Bad Boy Part 1

Bad Boy

by _ScarletLegg@aol.com_ (mailto:ScarletLegg@aol.com)


Dad didn't really surprise me when he said it was time to move. Mom had
been dead almost 6 months and I could tell how uneasy he was living in the
same  house. It was time for a change, for the two of us to start afresh in
another  town. He said he had done some checking around online, so that weekend
we took  off and drove 200 miles to check out what he hoped would be our
new home.

We arrived and got a motel room. I was surprised to see only a king-size
bed in the room but that was all that was available. We dropped our bags in
the  room and headed out for some dinner. He knew the change was bothering me
but  assured me I would make new friends and the school district was highly
rated.  Here I was 15 years old and ready to start high school in two
months. I was  apprehensive over the change in cities, friends and school. But
this weekend  would really test me what with sleeping in the same bed with
Dad. You see, I  knew I was gay and Dad was quite striking in his mid 30's, hot
body and  extremely good looking.

When we got back to the hotel, I toted my bag into the bathroom to take a
shower. My routine was to clean myself out with a good enema and fuck myself
 with some item. For this trip I had brought a good size candle that I
worked up  in my hole. Just a couple minutes of that, then I shampooed and
soaped down  before Dad got curious about what I was doing.

When I entered the bedroom, the lights were out and he was in bed watching
TV. I slid into bed with him and watched the news.

"I guess we better turn in. We have a meeting with a realtor at 10 AM." He
 killed the TV and told me good night.

I lay there for the longest time thinking about the changes in my life. I
guess Dad thought I was asleep. He whispered my name, but I didn't answer
him.  Soon I felt a rhythmic movement. Dad was jacking off! This got me so
stimulated  I purposely rolled over against his body. He froze!

"Please don't waste it Dad!"

"What?"

I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock. And what a cock it was,
 long and thick. When I started a slow stroke, Dad started to moan. After
just a  few strokes, I went down under the covers and sucked the head into my
 mouth.

"Oh god Michael!....... Stop!....... You shouldn't!"

But I continued on a little longer before I stopped and raised my head up
from under the covers. My eyes had adjusted to the dim light in the room as
I  stared at Dad and he stared back. I leaned in and kissed him. A peck at
first,  then a passionate kiss. Dad's fingers ran through my hair as he held
me and  kissed me back. While we were kissing, I shifted my body till I was
straddling  him. I grabbed his cock and placed it against my asshole and
pushed back till I  felt myself stretching as his cock worked to gain entrance.
Dad broke our kiss  when he realized what I was doing.

"Michael?"

"I love you Dad and I need you....Please make love to me!"

He was frozen until I started kissing him again. Then it was like I had
awakened a beast as he rolled us over, kissing me hard while his hands grabbed
 and parted my legs, his cock was pushing hard and moving up inside my ass.
He  hit that spot inside me and my back arched.

"Yes Dad, that's it.....Fuck my boy pussy.....Make it yours...Just please take
your time."

Dad kept pushing until his entire cock was buried in my ass. I had never
had that much inside me and it was quite uncomfortable at first. His cock had
to  be a good 9 inches and quite thick.

Dad just looked at me when he bottomed out in my ass "Are you sure this is
what you want?"

"God yes! I've been needing this for some time Dad, just don't rush  it!"

Dad leaned in and started kissing me, his hands gripping me as he slowly
withdrew almost all the way then slowly pushed all the way back in. For my
part,  his cock began to feel wonderful.

"Damn son, you've got one hell of a hot ass!" as he started stroking in
and  out. One of his hands moved to a nipple, stimulating me in such a way
that my  ass spasmed along the length of his cock.

"Oh DAMN!... I was wrong!....... Your ass was made to be fucked!"

And fuck me he did. Dad got into our mating more than I ever thought
possible. He was working my ass over with his engorged cock, in and out,
changing angles. I found myself grabbing his butt cheeks and pulling us together
to try and bury him fully inside me. And he picked up on my need as he ground
 into me. Our grunting and moaning increased as we enjoyed our fuck and
then I  felt his cock get harder and larger. His fuck pace picked up as he
slammed into  me over and over, my back arching off the bed in response and then
he bellowed  as he buried his monster inside me, throbbing and pulsing as
he started shooting  his cum load inside me. I could actually feel the wet
warmth jetting and  spreading deep inside me. It was so intense my own cock
started shooting, an  intense orgasm sweeping over my body, my ass muscles
convulsing on Dad's cock.  He grunted as he filled me with a massive load of
sperm. And then he collapsed  on me, kissing me.

"Wow son, that was amazing!" as he kept his throbbing cock deep inside me.
 I was still winded as I smiled looking up into his handsome face. When we
finally recouped, he slowly withdrew from me, kissed me again "Let's take
a  shower and wash off the sweat."

The shower felt great! And I finally got a good look at Dad's hot body as I
 washed him from head to toe. His cock started responding and I sucked on
it a  little. Dad pulled me off and started washing me.

"Dad, are you OK with what just happened?....... I mean, are you upset with
me?"

"No, I'm not upset. It just surprised me at first how forward you were.
Then I remembered what it was like when I was your age." He leaned in and
kissed  me. "OK?"

"Yes sir."

We finished our shower, dried off and went back to bed. When I snuggled up
against Dad, he enveloped me in his arms, a quick kiss and we were both
out.

The next morning found us snuggled together. Dad kissed me, then we were up
 getting dressed. We headed out for breakfast and then over to the realtor'
s  office. She and Dad talked a bit and she said she needed to show us a
nice  property first. It had just been put on the market by a family member
that lived  out-of-state. It was on the outskirts of town and when we pulled up
she was  telling how it was situated of 5 acres, nicely wooded.

It was a good size house, three bedrooms, three baths. When we walked
inside I fell in love immediately. A huge kitchen with a French ceiling, all
finished wood with granite countertops and a center work island. Out the side
door was a completely glass enclosed solarium. A big living room and den
along  with a formal dining room. All of them had recessed ceilings and
finished wood  beam work. But it was the master bedroom that struck me. It was
huge and  spacious and then the bath had matching huge vanities on the left and
right as  you entered. A large tub with water jets and on the end wall was
an open shower.  Glass on this side that you walked around either side to
enter. And the shower  was like being outside with a glass ceiling, crescent
brickwork with tropical  plants planted around the shower area itself. Then
we headed out the back door  and there was a nice swimming pool overlooking
several acres of backyard with  shrubbery and beautiful trees.

I was beaming with excitement about the place. Dad read it in my face and
in my body language. He leaned over to me "I think we're going to need a
riding  lawn mower."

I looked up at him "Really? We're going to get this one?"

"I think it's perfect and the price is really cheap" Dad whispered.

He turned to the realtor "Sold! We'll take it!"

Needless to say, I was elated. If anything else developed between Dad and
I, I could only imagine the great times we would have here. So, we got in
the  realtor's car and headed back to her office. She and Dad sat down and
filled out  the paperwork. She asked about financing and Dad told her it would
be a cash  purchase. Cash purchase! Damn, even I didn't know we were doing
so well! When  everything was done, Dad and I headed out and found a nice
restaurant for lunch.  All the excitement of the house had made me hungry. As
we headed back to the  hotel, I asked dad if we were going on home or staying
for the weekend.
He  said we were paid up for the weekend, so we would do some looking
around town  and get familiar with our future surroundings.

Once we were back at the hotel and in our room, no sooner had Dad locked
the door than he gathered me in his arms and started kissing me passionately.
He  had me on the bed and pulling my clothes off. He was a man possessed! I
had the  feeling of being raped and I wasn't about to stop him. As I lay
there naked  before his eyes, he stripped his clothes off, raised my legs and
ate my hole  out, getting it good and soaked with his saliva. When he was
satisfied with his  job, he placed the head of his cock at my entrance and
started pushing it into  me. I hissed with pleasure as he slowly buried his
beautiful one-eyed monster  all the way inside me. He didn't move his hips once
he was buried but instead  leaned in over me and started kissing me so
passionately, even  desperately.

"I love you so much baby. From now on you can sleep in my bed any time you
want. Just know I'm going to fuck that hot little ass of yours as often as
you  let me. At least until the day you find yourself a boyfriend your own
age."

I was flying high "Dad, please fuck me, rape me even, any time you want. I
love when we are together like this. Don't ever stop!"

We spent the entire afternoon in bed as Dad fucked me five times before he
collapsed. It was so intense and my insides were packed with his cum.

"Dad, you are incredible! I love having all your sperm inside me."

"It's only because of you. You're the one that kicked in my sex drive with
 that hot little body of yours. I love sucking you off and drinking your
cum  loads. Your ass is beyond description the way your inside muscles stroke,
grip  and milk my cock. Any father would be a fool not to fall in love with
a loving  son like you."

We cuddled and kissed for awhile before showering and heading out to eat.
After dinner we drove around town, checking out the high school and the mall
 nearby.

"So, what do you think?"

"I think we're really going to like it Dad.....But would you please take me
back to the motel and fuck me some more!"

Dad just looked at me, grinned and drove us back to our room. We stayed in
bed the entire evening as he fucked me repeatedly in every position
possible. To  tell the truth, he flat wore me out. But I loved every minute of it.
He fucked  me in bed, against the wall, in the shower, back in bed. Then
during the night,  he would wake up and give it to me again. I think he wanted
me to beg him to  stop but I never did. My ass had become accustomed to his
wonderful cock and I  knew it belonged inside me.

The next morning I was awakened to Dad rolling me over with him on my back.
 He fucked me long and hard, twice filling my ass with his cum loads. Damn,
I was  well bred that weekend by my stud dad.

We showered, had breakfast and drove around town some more. We decided to
take in the mall and see what stores they had. At one point in our walking
around, I spied a hot guy about my age. It was bizarre how our eyes met and
locked on each other. He just had those `bad boy' looks and actions about
him  but to me that was even more of a turn on. The next thing I knew he was
 leisurely following us. When we were by the mall restrooms, I excused
myself  from Dad to take care of business.

I had just started peeing when Mr. bad boy walked in and took the urinal
next to me. There weren't any dividers between us so I was able to get in a
side-glance when he pulled his cock out. Wow! This guy was hung, probably
more  than my Dad. He let go with a powerful stream. When I glanced up, he had
a  slight smirk as he stared at me.

"New or visiting?"

"Huh?...Oh, moving here shortly. Here for the weekend to find a house."

He just nodded his head, tucked his cock back in his jeans, zipped up and
walked out. Just in that minute long encounter, this stud had me hot. I sure
 hoped I would get to know him better once we moved here.

I walked out of the restroom and stared at him as he walked away.

"Michael, you okay? You look awfully flush." Dad followed my view and
grinned. "Hot stud got you all excited huh?" he whispered.

"Yeah, you could say that."

We continued on around the mall and at least twice I saw him again and he
was watching me. Damn, I couldn't wait to get moved here.