Date: Thu, 10 Sep 2009 09:13:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: eames1668 <eames1668@yahoo.com>
Subject: being a family 5

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"What is it, Reese?  What do you have in mind to celebrate your birthday?"

"Well, there's a couple of things on my mind.  Remember when I was almost
sixteen and asked you about being butt fucked?"

"Yes."

"You never answered my question then about whether you'd ever had cock up
your ass."

Dad didn't seem all that comfortable with the conversation.  He stayed
quiet for a moment then plugged again on his wine before answering.

"Yes." he looked up at me.

"Well?"

"Yes." said Dad.  "In answer to your question.  Yes, I have been ass
fucked."

"Ok.  Thanks for being honest with me."  I leaned over and kissed his
mouth, surprised by his honest answer and appreciative that he'd answered
my question but not shocked that it was a yes.  I always knew that my Dad
was a horn dog and that he liked sex.  The fact that we made out and
whacked together confirmed that.  I also knew that I'd grown up to be just
like him in that respect.  The only difference was that Dad played both
sides of the street and I kicked it solely with the guys.

Dad had a strange aura about him as we continued our conversation.
Although his dick was hard, he remained physically stiff, and not in the
fun way.

"What was the other thing?" he asked me.

I hesitated for a second, braced myself for another rejection then dove in.

"Well, you asked me back then to hold off on having my ass cherry popped
and I did. You also said that when I thought I was ready to give it up that
I could ask you anything and you'd answer honestly."

Dad was surprised at what I was saying but he listened intently.  His cock
never deflated.  Instead, it remained hard and pulsing. Oozing clear honey
onto his hipbone.

"Yes, I did." he agreed.

"Ok.  So I'm ready to get my ass cherry popped.  In fact, that's what I
want for my birthday."

"Ok.  All good.  I assume Eric will be the luck guy to do the honors, but
how do I come into play?"

A few moments passed where we just sat there looking at each other.

"You're joking, right?" I finally asked, sincerely.  When he didn't answer
I moved forward, reaching again for his stiff meat and stroking it gently.
"Dad, I don't want Eric to be the first guy to fuck me.  I want you to do
it."

"What?"

"I want you to fuck me."  There.  It was out in the open.

Dad didn't quite respond like I thought he would. He didn't freak out.  He
didn't protest.  Instead, he said to me "Reese, I'm flattered. You're a
major hot piece of ass and Eric, or any guy for that matter, would be happy
to tap you. Why me?"

"Because you're my Dad.  Because you've always been honest with me and I
trust you.  Because you, too, are one fucking hot piece of man meat.  And,
there's something hot and dirty about being fucked for the first time by
the cock that made me."

The seconds hung in the air a long time and I thought fuck, I've really
blown this.  Instead, Dad looked at me and said, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely, Dad.  I want you in me really bad."

My dad's cock jumped a bit when I said that and even more clear juice
seeped from his piss slit and onto his hip.

"Well, I do admit that I'm not completely surprised by this conversation.
Actually, I've been expecting it for quite some time and wondered how you'd
bring it up, so to speak."  I smirked at him in response.  "It's definitely
not the norm to ask your Dad to pop your cherry, but we've already agreed
that we don't have the most conventional hope life."  Here I snorted in
response and rolled my eyes at him, a big shit eating grin across my face.
"I agree that our doing it together does sound hot.  And I appreciate that
you took my advice and waited.  There's only one thing I ask in return."
Dad said, finally.  He reached over and his arm snaked its way across my
shoulders and came to rest on my far side.  "I don't want to just bang
you. Let me show you how much I love you.  And if you want me in you, I'm
happy to be balls deep up your ass.  But I want us to take our time.  And I
want to get you to the point where you're begging me to plug your ass, not
just a wham bam and it's over.  Do you think you're man enough to let me do
that?"

My own cock could not have gotten any harder than it was at that moment.
If I touched myself I figured I either shoot myself into a coma or my
fucking dick would break right off my body.

"What does this tell you?" I asked my old man, opening my legs and tilting
my hips up slightly, offering up to him a lewd visual access to my
extremely hard meat.

"That you've grown up to become one hot, horny, hung fucker with a major
slab of meat, killer body and perfect ass.  Happy birthday."  What my Dad
did next was a totally hot surprise.  He stood up, leaned forward and
dragged his rock hard cock across the birthday cake that had been sitting
untouched to that point before us on the coffee table.  When he pulled away
his dick was coated in frosting.

"Here.  You haven't touched your cake, Reese.  Taste it."  he said.  Then
he brought his rod right to my face.  His hot fucking rod, covered in
frosting and a thin layer of fuck juice just below it on the tip.  Fuck
juice I'd already tasted and wanted more of.

"But Dad." I sort of whined up at him, picking up on the game.  "In order
to taste the cake I'd have to lick it off your cock."

"Would you Reese?" he asked me, moving his prong closer to my lips.  "Is
that what you'd have to do?  Lick it off my cock?  You've already kissed my
meat and you put my cockhead in your mouth.  So licking my rod shouldn't be
a problem."  He moved his coated fucker closer to my face.

"Well." I answered, the sexual tension mounting by the second.  "If I lick
it off your cock, this time I'd probably want to continue sucking on your
cock.  I don't think I'd want to take it out of my mouth."

Dad touched the tip of his cock to my lips leaving a dab of whipped cream
on my mouth.  I licked it off my lips while looking up at my dad.
"mmmmÉ.."

"Taste good?" Dad asked.  "You like it, Champ?  Then fucking go for it.
Happy Birthday."  And with that he leaned forward, took my wine glass from
me while I opened my mouth and Dad slipped his stiff, hot meat all the way
down my throat until my nose was buried in his closely trimmed bush.  I
stayed locked onto his cock. All the dick sucking I'd done with Eric over
the years paid off and I was able to deep-throat my Dad with no problem,
despite having a good seven inches of thick, hot Dad meat in me.  He moaned
loudly as I swallowed him and when I finally let all seven inches slide
from my throat the frosting and original film of fuck goo were both gone,
replaced with a thin film of my saliva and fresh layer of Dad's
pre-cum. Strings of juice ran between my lips and Dad's cock head.

"Hot fucker." Dad growled at me, smiling at his only son.  The one who'd
just really sucked his cock for the first time.

I looked up at him and smiled.  "I'm gonna get your fucking meat really
wet, Dad."

"Why Reese?  Why are you getting my rod wet?" he asked as he put both
glasses down on the table but continued standing in front of me.

"So it will slide into my tight, hot asshole when you fuck me, Dad." I
explained then deep throated him again.  Again he moaned but he also bucked
his hips toward my face to get his rod deeper down my throat.  All I could
smell was man crotch.  My dad's man crotch.  My ass ached to be plowed by
this man.  My dad.

Dad pulled his stalk from my mouth, turned and dragged it again through the
icing on the cake, re-coating his dick with frosting.

"This time, Reese, lick it off my dick nice and slow so I can watch you
enjoy your birthday cake while you get my dick ready to fuck your ass."

My cock throbbed at the nasty but hot fucking scene playing out.  My dad is
a stud and this was the first time I was having hot ass sex with him.
"Lick it, baby.  Show Daddy how much you like his cock.  Again, his cock
moved past my lips and down my throat.  I was in fucking heaven.

Dad pulled his prong from my mouth, then leaned forward and locked his lips
to mine.  At the same time he hooked his forearms beneath my knees and
lifted my ass up to expose my hole.  I opened my legs farther so he had a
better visual of my still virgin rosebud.

Dad looked at my hole with pure lust.  "Fucking beautiful." He growled, and
then he leaned forward and kissed my asshole.  I smiled when he did it, so
he kissed my pucker again.

"You smell very clean down here, Reese." Dad commented.

"I should be.  I shaved my hole when I shaved my balls tonight and I gave
myself an enema before I came down here after everyone left."

Dad raided his eyebrows at me.  "Planning this, were you?" he asked.

"Hoping for it." I answered.

Dad smiled, leaned forward and kissed my mouth again, then reached back and
ran his index finger through the cake frosting.  That thick finger, coated
in whipped cream then ran the length of my crack and coated my asshole with
the sticky white cream.

"Reese, you've got frosting on your ass." Dad scolded.

"Can you get it for me, Dad?" I teased back.

"Sure thing, Champ!" he said, burying his handsome face in my ass and
started to eat me out.  The second his tongue touched my hole again my body
twitched with excitement.  Dad increased the pressure of his face into my
ass and his tongue into my hole.

"mmmmÉ" Dad moaned, pulling his face from my backside, smiling up at me,
leaning in and kissing me hard.  Then he reached around again, recoated his
finger with frosting and went back to my asshole.  But this time instead of
just coating my asslips he slipped his finger in me up to his knuckle.  The
sensation that ran through my body was incredible and I moaned loudly.

"Like that, Champ?  Like being finger fucked by your Dad?  Fucking hot,
isn't it?"  He wriggled his finger in me a bit, slipped it out, then
plunged it back in.  I wiggled my ass a bit to take more of it this time.

Dad slipped his finger out, reached over and re-coated it again with cream
then went back to teasing my steamy, creamy hole that opened up for his
finger but wished for something a lot bigger.  Dad alternated between
fingering me and eating my hole.  Then he took his index and middle fingers
and tapped my hole, teasing it and making it quiver.

"Yeah!" he growled.  "Open up for me, Reese.  Like this ass play, don't
you?"

"I need you to fuck me, Dad." I stated, looking straight at him.  "Please
fuck me."

Dad just went back to eating my hole, teasing it open with his tongue but
looking me in the eyes the entire time.  I was so frigging hot.

Dad pulled his face from my ass once more, stood up, leaned forward and put
his fat cock that was coated in the slime it had been oozing while he'd
eaten my ass in my face.

"Get me wetter, Reese.  Suck your Dad's dick."

I did as I was told and took him deep into my throat again, savoring the
taste of his cock honey.  He started fucking my mouth and drool was pouring
from my mouth and dripping down onto Dad's shaved ball sack.

He pulled his slick dick from my mouth.  "Play with your ass while I get
lube." he instructed, then left me on the couch and disappeared down the
hall.  My fingers went right into my hole, slick as it was with spit and
frosting.  Dad was back in front of me within a few seconds, stroking his
cock to coat it with lube.  Our eyes were locked on each other.  He watched
me sliding my fingers in and out of myself, stretching my hole so that it
could take his cock easily during my first fuck.

"Good boy, Champ.  Open yourself up for Daddy." he smiled at me.  When he
poured lube onto his fingertips I knew it was intended for my ass so I
released my fingers, reached over and dragged them through the decimated
cake, scooping up as much of the frosting as I could, then bringing it back
to my hole.  I ran the glob of cream around and inside my chute, then
brought my fingers to my mouth, slipping them in and sucking the mess all
off. As Dad's slick fingers made their way to my relaxed hole he watched me
eat the ass treat I'd fed myself.  I felt hot, nasty, piggy and fucking
horny.

"Dirty fucker." Dad sneered at me, a smile on his face.  "Hot fucking dirty
pig.  You're just like your old man.  A nasty fucker."

"Am I, Dad?  Are you a hot, nasty fucker too?"  He grunted in response with
a smile on his face and a wicked twinkle in his eye.  He clearly loved the
game we were playing, not to mention the fact that I'd grown up to be just
as big a horn dog as him.  Oh, and the idea of fucking his son.  I whined
while he lubed up my hole.  I helped by pushing my ass back on to his
fingers.  "I am a hot, nasty fucker, Dad.  Just like you.  Here, let me
help.  Lube up my hole, Dad."

Dad took his cock and swiped it up and down by ass crack, then let it
linger at bit at my hole.

"Feel that, Reese?  What does it feel like?"

"A hot fucking cock, Dad.  It feels like your hot, fucking cock teasing my
asshole."

"Because it is."  Dad started to push his cock into me.  The searing pain
shot through me.  It felt like he'd ripped my ass wide open.  Dad could see
the pain on my face and stopped the assault.

"Relax, Reese.  Breathe."  He waited, holding his stiff prong just inside
my ass, allowing me to get accustomed to his thick meat.  When I finally
looked at him and nodded slightly he slowly pushed his dick further up my
ass, then he'd wait a bit so I could adjust.  After a few repeats of this I
felt his hips tight up against my balls.  I'm seven inches hard too, but
right now my own cock lay softly over my balls.  I could only think about
having Dad's dick up my ass and how it fucking burned.  But I had no
intention of his taking it out of me until I'd been properly fucked.  Dad
fell forward and kissed me hard, shoving his tongue in my mouth.

"My cock's all the way up your ass, Reese.  Ready to get fucked?"

"Fuck yes!" I yelled.  "Please, Dad!  Fuck my ass!"

"Happy Birthday, Reese."  Dad kissed me again, hard, and gently slipped his
cock from my ass.  Just when I thought he was taking it all the way out, he
slid back in deep, and then repeated the step.  Suddenly, my ass ring
relaxed and Dad started a good fuck rhythm.  I smiled up at my dad.  I'd
gotten my birthday wish.  My dad was fucking me.

I was in heaven.  Dad kept fucking me, increasing his slamming as I
adjusted to my first cock.  And the more I adjusted, the more I pushed
against his hips, helping him to fuck me hard and deep.  Dad held my legs
apart so he could penetrate me as deeply knowing I wanted as much of his
fuck stick as possible in me.  I worked both of my swollen nipples while he
ground his crotch into my backside.  As one point his cock was in as deep
as it could go.  Dad left it there and wiggled his hips back and forth
causing his smooth, tight ball sac to bounce against my ass.  It felt so
nasty but so right.  We both groaned loudly.

I lost all track of time.  Dad could have been fucking me for two minutes
or an hour.  It didn't matter, just that he was doing me.  His motion
increased and I could feel his already steel stiff rod get even harder.
He'd hit my prostrate pretty early on, which is what had caused my ass ring
to relax.  When that happened my own cock had started to grow and once we
really got to screwing my cock was also steel stiff.  I didn't dare touch
myself, knowing that if I did I'd shoot off immediately.  But when Dad's
thrusts became even stronger, my own cock strained.

"I'm gonna blow Reese.  I gonna shoot a hot fucking load up your ass."

"Are you, Dad?" I groaned.  "Are you gonna fill me with the fuck juice that
made me?"

That set him off and he started bucking his hips forward, releasing shot
after shot of a different kind of whipped cream up my backside.  I couldn't
take it anymore and my own cock started shooting thick ropes of spooge
straight up my chest and under my chin.  My head rolled back into the sofa
pillows and I cried out in absolute pleasure.

"Yeah!  Shoot, Reese!  Happy fucking birthday, Champ!" Dad yelled as he
started to slow his slamming into my ass while he watched my cock pump out
shot after shot of thick cum.  When we both finished cumming Dad slipped
his dick from my wide-open hole, then leaned forward and laid on top of me.
He started kissing my lips and face.  My arms and legs wrapped around him,
pulling him closer to me, gluing his body to mine with the coating of cum
that covered my chest.

"I love you so much, Champ." my Dad whispered to me while continuing to
kiss my face all over.

"I love you, too, Dad." I whispered back, our mouths finally meeting and
our tongues slipping into each other's mouths.  I tightened my grip around
him.  We lay like that for a bit, both of us catching our breaths after my
first amazing ass fucking.