Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2005 13:14:49 -0800 (PST)
From: David Asher <davidasherspen@yahoo.com>
Subject: Changes 3

This story contains sex between boys, and sex between men
and boys, it is fantasy.
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                           Changes 3


This was a dream come true and I pressed my hard cock
further into my Dad's fist.  I heard him begin to make
waking up sounds and then suddenly I felt him move and then
mutter, "Oh fuck!" and he jerked his hand off of my cock.  A
second later and his hard dick was pulled away from my
thighs.

I twisted my body in his arms until I was facing him and he
was half on top of me.  As I moved I felt his balls slide
down out of his bathrobe and onto my inner thigh and the
feeling sent shivers throughout my body and if anything my
cock got even harder. When I could speak I said,  "That was
okay."  I sighed.  "It felt good."  I could tell now that he
was in his bathrobe and that he had nothing on underneath
it.  His face was inches from mine and his breath was hot on
my face.  He had to have felt that!

He said softly, "You had a nightmare last night.  You
remember it?"

"Kinda.  They were tryin to get me and I yelled for you."

 "You actually did yell.  He smiled.  "Tryin to give me a
heart attack?"

"It was loud?"

"Very.  But that's okay, if you're in trouble you yell for
your Dad.  Not a bad thing.  Sorry about grabbing your dick.
I don't remember doing it, probably happened after I fell
asleep."

He seemed to think for a moment and then swung up off of the
bed.  "School today, Kiddo and work for me.  Let's get
moving."  He took my hand to pull me up and shoved me gently
towards my bathroom.  I couldn't believe it, I was certain
for a moment there that it was going to happen.  How the
hell was I supposed to deal with English 101 when I had felt
my dad's hairy balls sliding down my leg?"

I said, "Uh, okay, you're gonna drive me, right?"  I had my
pillow bunched against the front of my boxers to hide my
hardon.

My dad gave me a preoccupied look and after a moment said,
"Yeah, like usual, we pick up Cam, right?"

When I heard my dad start his shower I pulled off my
underwear and laid down on the bet and jerked my still hard
cock about three times shooting the biggest load I had ever
shot.

At breakfast my dad said, "Remember, Mark, I've got a date
tomorrow night so I'll be leaving here about seven.  I'll
tell George downstairs that you'll be here alone and you
should be okay or would you rather I get someone to stay
with ya?"

"Alone!  Really, Dad, I'll be good alone.  How late will ya
be out?"

"Ahhh, I dunno.  Probably not too late.  He smiled.  "Why,
you want Cam to come over?"

"He could spend the night, that way I'd have somebody here."
He laughed when I said that.

"You guys'll be doing each other till they fall off!"  What
could I say to that?  It was true.

What a crazy day!  The only thing that I could think of were
my dad's balls and remembering how they felt sliding down
the inside of my thigh kept me sex crazed all day.  Algebra,
History, English it was all my dad's balls sliding down my
leg!  Then to cap it all off Cam was going out to dinner
with his family and couldn't come over and jerk off.  By the
time I got home that afternoon I was half nuts and dug
through my dad's dirty clothes until I got a pair of his
boxers and a tee shirt and then I laid on my bed smelling
his smell and beating off.  When I finished I pushed em
under the mattress for future use.

At five o'clock my dad called and said that he was bringing
dinner home and asked me to make up some salad.  I pulled
apart some lettuce and cutup a couple of tomatoes.  Dad got
there about fifteen minutes later than he usually did but he
had picked up a roasted chicken dinner with mashed potatoes
and green beans.  It was really good and the best part was
that neither one of us had to cook it.

He set the bags on the kitchen counter and gave me a hug.
"What's up, Kiddo?  Good day?"

"Okay."  I couldn't tell him his balls were driving me crazy
all day.

"Got a lot of homework?"

"Just English.  I gotta write 600 words on my favorite
television character.  I'm not even sure who that is.  Maybe
that guy in Smallville.  He's the only one that I can think
of."

He ruffled my hair.  "Hit the net.  You'll get loads of info
on him.  Seems to me that I read somewhere that he was a
construction worker before he started acting."

I was putting out plates and silverware.  "You think that
he's a good looking guy?"

My dad had just draped his suit coat over the back of a
chair and was taking off his tie.  "Can't say that I've seen
the program all that much or just maybe didn't pay any
attention but it seems to me that he is.  Dark hair, right?"

"Yeah that's him."

"Yeah he's nice looking but then almost everyone on
television is."  He poured himself a small glass of wine and
me a glass of milk.  He took a sip of wine and looked at me
over the glass. "You know there's lots of stuff in this
condo that we haven't even looked at yet.  Tonight is the
first time that that we'll have used this dishwasher.
Anyway I think I messed up a shoulder muscle playing
handball with Fred yesterday morning and I thought that I'd
give the whirlpool a tryout."  He kept glancing at me.  "You
get your homework done you could try it with me if you
wanted to, it's big enough for four.  I've got a little
paperwork that I've gotta finish first too."  Is he asking
me what I think he's asking me?  I couldn't believe it, he
had to mean something else.

"Sure that'd be good.  We can break it in."  I was having
trouble getting my mind around the twists and turns of this
day but the one thing that I was totally focused on was
getting my essay written for English.  I didn't want to give
him any excuses for not doing this because he wasn't big on
excuses for bad grades and homework was a major thing for
him.

I wanted to get into the family room and start on my
homework assignment but I knew that my dad wanted me to eat
dinner with him and he was not going to be rushed.  I must
have been fidgeting because he finally reached over and put
his hand on top of my head and said, "Calm down and eat
slowly.  You wolf your food down and you'll get an upset
stomach not to mention making me crazy."

I tried to calm down and began chewing my food very slowly
but I was also interested in his date tomorrow.  "So Dad,
who is this lady that you're going out with tomorrow?  Is
she pretty?"  I was really curious about this woman.  I
wanted to know what she looked like and where he met her
because he had never mentioned her before.  Well, I guess
that there wouldn't have been time because he and my mom
hadn't been apart for very long.

He smiled.  "She's pretty attractive.  She works for a bank
that we do business with."  He reached over and squeezed my
shoulder.  "What else you wanna know?"

"I don't mean to be nosy.  It just seems odd, having your
dad going out on a date."

"S'okay, her name is Kim, she's blond and she's got a nice
figure."

I grinned at him.  "Is she hot?"

"Kinda.....well.....yeah she is."  He nodded towards my
plate.  "Don't forget to eat those green beans."

"You gonna take her someplace nice?"

He smiled.  "Dominick's......it matches my name."  He
smiled.  "Maybe she'll think that I own the place."

"That's Italian food isn't it?  Isn't that the place that we
used to go to?  Is she Italian?"

"Yes, yes and no."  I hate it when he does that because I've
usually forgotten the order of my questions.

"Can I ask a personal question?  I don't mean it to be about
tomorrow but just in general."

"Aaaaaah, sure.  Whadya wanna know?"

"Do adults have sex the first time that they go on a date?"

The question didn't seem to bother him at all.  "Not
generally but sometimes it happens.  Depends on whether or
not they hit it off.....and I suppose on how horny they
are."  I wanted to ask him how horny he was but I figured
that that'd be pushing it besides I figured that he must be
plenty horny.  I was pretty sure that he hadn't had sex with
mom for quite a while but then I figured he must have been
beating off.  Still, no sex with another person for a few
months would have me climbing the walls so he was probably
just as horny as I would be.

I knew that he wouldn't let me get away with a rush job on
my essay for English so I took my time and did what I
thought was a pretty good job.  I took it over to him and he
pointed out a few things that I might want to rephrase but
it wasn't much and I finished it quickly. I looked over at
Dad going through his reports and wondered how much longer
he'd be.

My dad had stripped down to his boxers and a T shirt to do
his work.  I watched his hairy legs as he moved them on the
ottoman and followed his hand as he reached up under his
shirt to scratch his chest or his legs.  His eyes never left
the reports that he was reading.

Finally around eight o'clock Dad said, "Enough!"  He rubbed
his eyes and looked over at me and smiled.  "Whadya think,
Mark?  Wanna try out the whirlpool?"

I jumped up and walk over to him.  He put his arm around my
neck and we walked that way to his bathroom.  He's never
even filled the whirlpool and I know that he's not totally
sure about what it takes to make it work.

He stands there looking at it.  "Mark, did you see a manual
for this thing when we moved in?"

"Dad, I think that you just fill it with water and turn that
switch."  I point at a timer switch on the wall.

He rolls his eyes in an exaggerated way and then laughs.
"Ya figure?  No, I know that what I'm wondering is if you
can put liquid soap in it or will that somehow hurt the
jets."

He bends down and starts the water and then looks at me.
"Why don't you strip down and get in there?  I'm gonna get
some soap.  We really need to go shopping we don't seem to
have enough of anything around here."  My dad rummages
around looking for liquid soap while I take off my clothes.
The problem is that I'm half hard and I'm also feeling shy.
That's really stupid because I've wanted this for a long
time.  Finally I turn my back and take off my clothes and
get in the tub, which is now half full.  The tub is really
deep and will come up to my waist when it's full.  I adjust
the temperature making it a little warmer and sit down in
the huge tub and wait for my dad to come back with the soap.

He comes back and sets the soap down next to the tub and
strips of his T shirt and boxers.  My dad is never shy.  His
cock is swinging back and forth as he steps into the tub and
then leans over and turns on the timer.  His shoulders back
and butt are totally hairless but his legs chest and arms
are covered in black hair.  He looks incredibly hot.

He picks up the liquid soap and looks at me.  "Should we
take a chance?"

"Yeah, try it!"  I need cover for my hardon, which went
crazy as soon as my dad's boxers came off.

He pours soap into the water and sits down next to me while
we wait to see what's gonna happen.  He looks at me and
smiles like we planned this all along.  We didn't have to
wait long, after about a minute we had something like a foot
of suds on the top of the water.  He slides down into it and
groans.  His head is resting on the edge of the tub while
the water is jetting out over us.  One of the jets near me
is shooting right at my already hard cock and I'm gonna cum
if I don't stop it and I'm frantically trying to figure out
a way.

He looked over at me.  "Problem?"

"This jet is hitting me....wrong."

He smiles.  "Hitting your dick?"

I open my mouth but don't say anything.

"S'okay, this one over here is working on mine.  Feels good,
what's the problem?"

I twist around so that the jet is hitting my side.  "It has
me ready to cum."

His left thigh is touching mine and he turns his back to me
and says, "Do this shoulder for me would ya?  It'll get your
mind off of your dick."  Yeah like that's gonna happen!

My dick felt like it would break off it touched anything but
I slid over behind him and started massaging his right
shoulder.  "How's that feel?"

"Fantastic!  Move down about an inch and then really knead
your thumbs in."  I did and got a moan for a reward.  His
skin was silky smooth and his back was broad and tapered in
a vee to his much lighter butt.

When it seemed like he had had enough I asked him, "Want me
to wash your back?"

He didn't say anything for a second and then said, "Sure."

"You'll need to stand up so that I can get to it."

He stood up as water and soapsuds ran in sheets off of his
body.  Standing behind him I could only glimpse his hard
cock as it swayed back and forth like an inverted pendulum.
When I was done with his back I moved off to his side and
started soaping the hair on his chest working my way down.
He turned his head and stared into my eyes and then gave me
a reassuring grin.

If I allowed myself to think about it I never would have
said it.  "Can I hold this?"

He turned his head and looked down at me. "You sure that
that's what you really want?"

I nodded and said, "Yes.  And I know that I can't tell
anyone."

"Cam is your friend but you can't even tell him.  That
something you can live with?"

"Yes."

"You know that you can stop any time?  You won't hurt my
feelings."

"I won't want to stop but I do understand."

"You know that you'll need to keep doing whatever you're
doing now with Cam?  If you suddenly stop he's gonna wonder
why."  I hadn't thought of that but it didn't matter I
wanted this more than anything.

"I do still wanna do stuff with Cam.  It's just a couple of
times a week anyway and he'd never dream that you and I did
anything."

He just softly said, "Okay."

I wrapped my hand carefully around his hard cock.  It felt
sooooo heavy and I couldn't believe that we had come this
far.  I'm not sure that I was even breathing anymore.

I started to slowly jerk his cock.  He grunted and said,
"Careful now, I'm pretty close."  I loosened my grip and
kept my hand mostly around the base of his cock away from
the sensitive head.  He murmured, "Oh fuck!"

Then he surprised me by reaching over and wrapping his
fingers around my dick.  My legs actually started to vibrate
and the only thing that came out of my mouth was,
"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh!"  My breathing stopped totally and I
shot against his hip.  My breath started again but was only
coming in short little desperate gasps.

While I was cumming he pulled my body to his and held me, my
hand was still on his cock and as soon as I was able to
think at all I started jerking it and in seconds I huge shot
of cum flew out of his cock and hit the wall five feet away.
It was followed by five more shots each one fell short of
the previous one.  He was just gasping, "Oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh!"  His legs bent a little with each shot.

My breathing was as much a sob as normal breathing and he
looked down at me.  "You okay."   I couldn't form words yet
and just nodded as aftershocks hit my body and it trembled.
"Here, come on, let's sit down and he lowered me into the
hot water with the aftershocks still hitting me but a lot
farther apart.

He pulled me onto his lap so that I was facing him.  "Sure
you're okay?"

I was still shuddering but I nodded yes.  He slid his hand
up my back until it was at the back of my head and then he
pulled my head down until I realized that his lips were
headed for mine and I gasped out softly, "Oh" and he kissed
me softly and then slowly pushed his tongue into my mouth.
That had never happened to me before and was something that
I had never even fantasized about.  Feeling my Dad's tongue
in my mouth was the most fantastic thing that had ever
happen to me and really it even beat out the orgasm that I
just had.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed my
lips harder to his.

"I think you should sleep with me tonight."