Dad & Me In The Cornfield
				 by R.N.E.

	One day when I was alone in my room stroking my cock and thinking about
how hot my Coach looked in his sweats for gym class. Imagining him
standing in front of me wearing nothing but his puffy, round, bulging
jockstrap. Man he's hot! I had my eyes closed picturing him with his
Marlboro Man face, a bushy mustache and  sexy grin. I sensed something
different and opened my eyes. There stood my DAD! His eyes twinkling as
he looked me up and down pausing at my hard cock in my pumping fist. "Aw
fuck!" I yelped. Forgetting he and I were alone in the house I was
caught red-handed. His mustached lips slanted in a grin, he chuckled and
said, "Hey, come on. We got to go check those fences." As he turned he
glanced down at my free-standing cock and turned his head and nodded in
admiration. "Can take care of that later, Pup." As I scrambled up to
cover myself, he reached down and groped the bulge of his faded jeans,
and gave it a subtle shake. I could hear his deep laugh as he went down
the stairs. "Damn." I quickly thought as I dressed. 
	Dad met me outside and suggested we walk, "not that far," he said.
"But, ain't it hot!" I replied. Looking at me under the brim of his
curled baseball hat, he said, "Yup, sure is." We started in the thick
growth of corn, sweating under the hot sun. A while later we came upon a
clearing in the middle of the field. "How did this get here?" I asked.
"UFO crop circle," he mumbled. As we looked around and examined it
closely. Dad told me how he and his father found one years ago when he
was my age. As I watched him tell the story, Dad stood in the middle of
the clearing with his legs spread wide, and started to unbutton his
jeans to reach inside to take a piss. I turned around and tried not to
think about my Dad's cock being just a few feet away, fully exposed.
"You gotta go?" he growled. I shrugged my shoulders and proceeded to
take a whiz. Looking down at myself, I could hear Dad walk up and stand
next to me with his pecker out, pissing away. I tried to act nonchalant
about it, but snuck a peek at it anyway. Both of us were silent as we
stood there next to each other. "You been taking care of business with
that ok?" he murmured. I shrugged and nodded. "Looks like it." he
grinned. I looked up in his eyes, and he winked. I slowly noticed that
he had stopped peeing and been just standing there silently. Confused I
cautiously looked down and was surprised to see Dad holding his shaft
with two fingers. Slowly pulling on it. "Shit" I thought, what's
happening? I slowly gaped at it as it started to swell up. I snapped my
head up, and looked in his face. "Fucking feels good don't it son?" he
said. As he made eye contact I saw his sharp blue eyes look straight
down at my growing hard on. Dad pursed his lips and noded his head in
appreciation. "Looking good son!" Still, shocked at what was happening,
and thrilled also. "Gonna see my `ol man's pecker!" I thought to myself.
He then casually pulled his beefy hand up to his mouth and spit, never
breaking eye contact. My eyes got wider as I followed his muscled
forearm reach down to his thickening cock. Smearing the slick juice all
over his cock, he grunted and bent his legs at the knees a little. My
hand was pumping at a good steady pace as I watched my 42 year old
father jack off right in front of me. Taking his cue, I turned to faced
him and paused as he unbuckled his belt, and let his pants drop down to
his ankles. 
	"That was the first time my Dad  showed me his pecker that
day we discovered that crop circle too." he said. "Man oh man Dad! Is
this cool?" I asked. "Why not? There's nothing wrong with a son getting
a good look at  his full grown Dad showing off a little, and pump a good
load of cum. Gives me a chance to help out my boy, and see how my Dad
felt the first time he showed me his big cock blow a load." "Grandpa?" I
blurted. "Oh yeah, you should see it. Dad has a real monster of a cock."
he said. 
	"Slow down a little son. Lets see whatcha got?" Turning red I let him
get a look and pulled my hand from my stiff dick. Dad shocked me again
as he  reached over and wrapped his slick hand around my dry, hot
pecker. "Oh no!" I breathed. Pop chuckled outloud and quickly let go.
"Ok, ok I know how it is." he murmured. Gripping my hard on I felt Dad's
spit make my cock feel incredible! Within a few strokes I could feel it
turn a little dry again. So I pulled my hand up to my mouth and watched
Dad's reaction as I spit into my fist. "That's it son! Get it real
slick. Spit'll make a man out of you." he panted. "Try this." He said,
as I slowly watched him  lick his whole palm twice. As I mirrored his
actions, he nodded encouragingly. "That's it! Fuckin tastes good too,
don't it son?" Surprised, I nodded affirmatively. "Yeah, real fleshy," I
said. "Wait till you see what else I gotta show ya," he hissed. 
	Gripping his thick 10" at the base, Dad gently shook it back and forth
and then up and down. Watching my reaction. "Yeah, you like yer Daddy's
cock, huh?" Putting his hands to his side he jutted his hips out, and
offered it to me. "How `bout it son? Wanna get yer hands on your `ol
man's meat?" Thrilled at the honor Dad was offering me, I tentatively
reached out and wrapped my hot fist around the bulbous head of my own
Father's cock." "Ohhhh, yeah! That's it son, get a good grip on it," he
moaned. Pulling away quickly, "Man oh man. Let's take it easy," Dad
said. Reaching down to his pants balled up around his ankles. Dad pulled
out a little tub of vaseline. "Wait till you get a load of this," he
said with a smile. "When your Uncle and Grandpa first showed me this. I
thought I died and gone to heaven," he breathed. Putting a hefty gob in
his fist, Dad worked it around a little in his hand. Placed his sweaty
hand on the back of my shoulder and leaned into me, putting his
weathered face right next to mine. Both of us looking down at my
throbbing cock, Dad proceeded to smear hot grease on my anxious dick.
"Take it easy son. I know. I know. Yeah, making my son feel good, huh?
That get you off? Your `ol man greasing yer dick for ya? Oh that's hot
watching my fist pump yer dick. Frigging my own boy!" he panted. 
	Oozing hot juice out of the head of my dick. Dad must have felt me
getting close. So he pulled  his greasy hand away, and held the tub of
lube out for me. "What do ya say pup? Wanna help your `ol man out? As
Dad looked down at me. There was a light in his eyes I had never seen
before, and my heart almost explodes with love. Dad nods. "Go ahead son.
We both been wanting this for a long time, huh? Feels good to have a
father give his son a chance to pump his meat for him. Yyyaaahhh, fuckin
good. You like gitting yer hands on it? Huh? Big fuckin cock ain't it?
Wait until you see yer grandpa's and yer uncle's. I can hardly wait til
you, and I get a chance to take turns suckin on my Dad. He's been
thinking about it too. Yeah, that's hot! A father and his own son taking
turns slurping on his 'ol man. Ohh fuck yeah! That git you hot son? Huh?
Think you'd like to join me get down on my own Father's meat? Huh? Think
you'd like to see your Dad slurping up and down your big, thick,
Grandfather's cock? You'll like it too. Dad took me out to the cornfield
one day and started taking a piss. Next thing I know he's asking what I
got? So he hauls his meat out and shows it to me. He held it up to an
ear of corn and compared `em together. 	
	(Dream sequence) "Watch this son." he breathed. He starts rolling his
hips around just looking at me. Then his pecker started to fill up real
nice like. Next thing I know my own Father is pumping his pecker  right
in front of me. Letting me watch. I just gawked at him. "Whatch ya think
son? Big ain't it? Betcha can hardly wait to git yer hands on it, huh? I
just slowly nodded at him, staring at his thick meat. Reaching in his
back coverall pocket and pulling it off, just letting it drop to his
ankles. He showed me he had a little tub of vaseline too." Here, use
this. Makes a man's cock feel real good." I frantically reached for a
good dab of grease, eager to get my hands on my 'ol man's pecker. After
working it in my  fist, I looked up at him while he grinned down at
me.Dad held the base of his cock with both of his hands making it stand
straight out. As I slowly worked my greasy fist all around his hard
cock, he closed his eyes and moaned real deep like.
"Oooohhhhhhhyyyeaeeaaaahh! Man that feels so good son! Good boy! You
like working on your own father's cock, huh? That's so hot! Watching you
do it for me!" I loved how hard it felt, throbbing in my greasy fist.
The bulbous head almost purple, leaking hot, milky cum as I slowly
swirled my pumping hand all over the head and down his thick shaft to
his hairy bush. "Yeah,  feel Daddy's cock all over son. go ahead and
play with my nuts too. They're real full and as hot as an old chevy
sitting in the sun all day." he hissed. "Oh man, let go for a second
son, lets make it last a little." There he stood, looking up with his
eyes closed tight; chest heaving and his muscled arms curled down next
to his bare hips. Flexing tightly, the veins popping out on his arms and
neck. Sweat, glistening in the hot sun. "Did I do good, Dad?" I panted.
Can I feel it some more?" After a moment he relaxed a little and looked
down at me beaming. " Oh yeah Pup, you can get yer hands on Daddy's
pecker any time you want!" With that I reached back for my father's cock
and with my other hand I curled my fingers around his hefty balls and
gently pulled them straight down. Stroking his steel rod, I lovingly
pumped up and down and swirled my greasy fist around my Dad's thick,
juicy cock. " OH FUCK! Where didja learn to do that? OH THAT's HOT!
YEAH  SON! ATTA BOY, GET DOWN ON IT. With his eyes closed tight, he
opened them up, and they were red and brimming he curled his arms up in
a body builder pose, making his muscles pop up like a big softball on
each arm. His armpits were dark, hairy and sweaty. "Ya wanna see it son?
Your making yer Dad feel good! OH MAN! Here we go son." Anticipating my
father's load, I got a real good grip on both his balls and full grown
cock. Giving my Dad the best hand job I could. Feeling so proud that I
can make him feel good. His deep red, bulbous cockhead just seemed to
get real, real hard for a second and then he exploded. "OH
yyyyyyaaaaahhhh! Lookit that son! Making yer Dad cum! Oh FUCK! Look at
all that juice." Spurt after spurt of my father's hot, creamy load
arched out several feet in front of him. Dripping all over my pumping
hands, on my face and shirt. Thick, hot ropes of Daddy-cum were dripping
down on my shoes and pants. "Yeah look at it all." His hips gently
swiveling around, I looked up and he was looking down at my handiwork, a
big grin on his weathered face. "That was the BEST son! Think you would
like to help me out like that again sometime? I can show ya lots of fun
stuff." 
	He put his hammy paw on my shoulder's and looked in my eyes and then
down to my hard crotch. "Looks like you need some help there son. Let
your 'ol man at it, and I'll show ya something real good." He quickly
pulled my pants open and down my ankles like his were. "Beautiful Cock,
son!" He got down on his knees in front of me. His cock still bobbing up
and down, hard as a two-by-four. He leaned in on it, closed his eyes and
gently slurped his lips on it. "MMMMmmmmmmmmm," he hummed. As Dad gently
munched his lips down my hot cock. I immediately gushed my load down my
father's throat. "MMMMMMMMMMMM!" he hummed, louder this time as he felt
his boy's cock blow off in his mouth. Dad's throat muscles lovingly
milked my cock as he  sucked my cum down. As my senses slowly cleared,
my eyes opened, stinging blindly. I found myself holding Dad's head
tightly on my cock, pumping it back and forth. With his mouth still
holding on real good, he looked up at me. My face beaming, I looked down
at my old man. Both of us reveling in the afterglow of hot father-son
sex. He stood up in front of me, both of our cocks sticking straight
out, still throbbing and bobbing. 
	As Dad finished his story, he jutted his hips out and bent his knees so
he could get his thick cock closer to mine. I took the cue, excited at
the prospect at rubbing cocks with my own father! "Look at `em right
next to each other son? Come on! You wanna rub our cocks together? Huh?"
Yeah, son. This will make your pecker grow up real big and strong like
your Daddy's. When a father and son rub their cocks together it makes
the son's meat grow up real big, thick and hairy. Just like his Daddy
did before him. Attaboy rub `em together real good. Yeah, that's it.
Don't' that feel good? Oh man, rubbing cocks with my own boy!" I
couldn't help it as I reached up and started to explore my Dad's hard,
hairy chest. My hands reaching everywhere. Squeezing his pec's, and
drifting down the line of hair to Dad's thick bush and now-throbbing
cock. Reaching underneath and cupping his big Daddy-Nuts. Dad was
looking down at me rocking his hips gently around. His arms still pumped
up in the body builder pose. Dad breathed, "You like your Dad's cock
son? Huh? Yeah, that's it! Explore your Dad's body. Man, you got a hot
touch!" Then he pulled an arm down and reached for my dripping cock.
"Come on son, lets help each other out. Jerking each other off is
something I been wanting to do for a long time!" Both of us were
sweating and breathing hard, our foreheads touched as we both stared at
the sight of our four greasy hands  tugging, pumping and jerking each
other's cock. Feeling an itchy heat building up in my pecker, I looked
up and closed my eyes tightly. Loving the incredible feelings coursing
through my 17 year old dick as my own father gently pumped his greasy
fists up and down it. "Ooohhh man Dad! Yer making it feel sooo good. Yer
gonna make me cum Pop!" Oh man! My own Father is frigging on my cock.
His mustache tickling my left ear as he whispered to me, "Yeah, feels
good, don't it son? Yeah you like your Daddy's greasy fist pumping on
your meat, huh? Oh Yeeeaaaah, atta boy! Cum for Daddy son. Blow your hot
load all over me pup. Coat your Dad's pecker with your hot cum son. Come
on. Get your boy-cum all over it." he panted as he pulled back a little
to look down at his handiwork on my beat-red 7." Placing his full grown
man cock right in front of my dripping rod. Finally, I exploded hot cum
in my Father's juicy fist. Spurting it out in great
gobs...one...two...three...four, all over Dad's hot cock. Coating his
thick, dark, hairy pubs. All the while, Dad was watching my pecker he
moved his hips around, trying to get as much cum as he could spread
around his hot groin. "Oh, yeah lookit that! Look at my boy cum all over
his Daddy's ccccaaaaahhhccckkk! Oh man, your cum is fucking hot! It's
boiling!" As my dick subsided, Dad reached down with one fist to his
thoroughly coated pecker and started to pump it. His fist swirling
around the head as he stroked up.The look on his face was pure ecstacy.
He looked down at me, with his eyes wide and face dripping with sweat.
He hissed, "Oh God son! You wanna help yer 'ol man? Just reach down and
grab my balls like you did before. Yyeaaahh, that's it! Ohhhh man, pull
on 'em. Not too hard son. Oh yeah, gonna make your Daddy cum real good.
Christ, never felt so fucking hot! No wonder Dad was always asking me if
I wanted to see his pecker. Letting me jerk on it. Getting my brother
and me take turns greasing his pecker up for him, while he leaned back
and talked real dirty to us. Telling what good boys we were. Then we
would take turns holding Dad's thick cock straight up. Then one at a
time Dad would let us take turns sucking on it. This is what he felt!
HOT! Oh, it's gonna blow son. You want it? Huh, You want it all over
yourself too? Just like your `ol Man? Fuck! Cumming on my boy! Blowing a
hot load all over my own hot son!" As Dad coated my chest with his thick
cum. I continued to gently roll his big nuts around in my hand. With the
other I reached up and started squeezing his pec's again. Exploring all
over my Dad's big, hairy, hard-muscled, chest. Thrilled at getting the
opportunity to feel his hot, full-grown man's body just as he's cumming
all over me. I never felt anything so exciting and hard. As we both
waned, Dad gently pulled me to him. Both of us rocking and swaying,
rubbing our hot cum all over each other. This hot, rugged Marlboro man.
My own father letting me juice all over him, Let me tell you, rubbing
scummy cocks with your own father is incredibly hot. Both of us traded
our loads for the rest of the afternoon. He gently taught me how to take
his thick cock in my eager mouth. Both of us staring into each other's
eyes as I tried to take as much of it in as I could. Murmuring to me
about what a, "Good boy," I was. How glad he was that we can sneak out
to the fields, or the barn and take turns sucking each other's cock. To
this day whenever Dad and I get together we make a point to sneak off
somewhere and trade suckjobs. It's the best!