Date: Thu, 16 Sep 2010 20:01:06 -0400
From: D DeLion <dlion@live.ca>
Subject: Daddy Dick - Part 1

The following is a work of gay erotic fiction involving graphically
described sex among teenage males, sex with older males, and incest. If
these topics offend you, or if it is illegal for you to read or possess
such materials where you are, read no further. This story is pure
fantasy. The author does not condone either sex with minors, sex with
immediate family, or unprotected sex. Do not reproduce this without
permission. Comments are welcome - dlion@live.ca

Daddy Dick
By Dan deLion
Chapter One: The Shower

When I was a teenager, I got up very early one Saturday morning to go to
the bathroom. The door was open a crack and I could hear the water running.
My Mom was still in bed and my sister was sleeping over at a friend's so I
knew it was my Dad. I looked through the crack and saw him in the shower,
his back to me. I was about to pull the door shut when I saw his hairy ass
clench a few times and I realized he was masturbating in the shower, and
very into it. It was like a wave crashed into me - it was such a huge turn
on to see. He was a contractor and very muscular, also very hairy. I always
knew he was handsome and knew women liked him (and my parents had sex a
lot) but this seemed forbidden and sexy in a way I hadn't thought about him
before.

He turned profile and I saw him actually jerking his cock, his legs bowed
slightly and his eyes closed. He was playing with a nipple with one hand
(also a revelation as I didn't know guys did that) and furiously jerking
with his other. He had a fat cock, plump and about 7" long. It curved up
put of his body. At that age, it was still way bigger than mine. I reached
down into my bathrobe and started to play with my own dick absentmindedly.
Suddenly he turned towards me and looked down at his cock and he shot is
load onto the glass shower stall door. I don't think he saw me watching but
it was so dangerous that I stepped back and quickly went back into my
room. I jumped into bed and despite my raging boner, I pretended to be
asleep in case he had seen me and came in.

I heard the water go off after a few minutes and heard him whistling as he
toweled off and dressed. Then I heard him go downstairs and outside. I
checked from my sister's window and saw he was washing the car. He looked
different to me – a sexual object or possibility as well as my dad. It
was a very potent combination. I went back to the bathroom and locked the
door, climbing into the shower and masturbating. I found myself rubbing my
cock against the place on the glass where he had shot (he had washed it
off). And to my surprise I found myself rubbing his briefs from the laundry
hamper (still warm) and his warm damp towel over my cock and face as
well. I shot off into his briefs with an intense orgasm and hid them in a
wadded ball at the bottom of the hamper.

He never mentioned me seeing/watching him but in my mind he was a bit more
physically affectionate to me after that (probably just my imagination). He
only thing he ever said to me was a few days later when we were watching TV
and there was some bad comedy movie where a kid got walked in on by a
parent when he was jerking off. With a lopsided grin, Dad turned to me and
asked me if I had shot into a pair of his briefs when I was jerking off. I
was stunned (we'd never discussed masturbation) and sheepishly said I used
some briefs from the hamper to clean up once. He laughed and said he got in
trouble for shooting into his briefs when Mom did the laundry because she
thought it was disgusting. He told me he didn't say anything to her but
knew it must be me since he only shot into the sink, or in the shower. He
suggested I do the same, or use toilet paper and flush it so he didn't
catch grief. He laughed at that and we went back to the movie. I have no
idea how it ended, I was too busy picturing him standing naked in the
bathroom, stroking over the sink and looking at himself in the mirror.
Instant hard on for me! It was also a turn on to hear him encourage me and
advise me on jerking off.

That episode led to a lot of fantasies while I was jerking off as a
teen. Mainly the same scene only he knew I was watching and put on a show,
or invited me into the bathroom and closed the door, offering to show me
how he did it. Sometimes side my side in the bathroom mirror at the sink or
in the shower where he let me grab his dick to see what my grip was like. I
didn't see him naked again... until he paid a visit to my dorm room.


To Be Continued...