Date: Fri, 15 Jul 2011 21:31:28 -0500
From: Karl <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: Daddy's Bath IV

Okay all you guys out there in the ether.  Remember, these things happened
in my past.  They should not be part of your present.  Also, if you are
underage or it is illegal to read this sort of smut, STOP HERE!  For the
rest of you feel free to unzip, drop trou and start pullin'.

Daddy's Bath IV

	When I woke up in the morning Allen was already awake.  I still had
my eyes closed a little and Allen must have thought I was still asleep.  He
was just laying there with his underwear pushed down in the front and he
was just looking at his hard weiner.  I watched him as he pushed it down
and it sprung up.  He rubbed it up and down.  He didn't stop what he was
doing when he leaned over and said, "Are you awake?"  I pretended that I
just woke up and expected him to pull up his underwear.  I opened my eyes
and sat up.  He didn't stop touching himself.  I just looked down at his
weiner and back to his face.  He pushed the blanket down and said, "Let me
see yours."  I wasn't sure what to do so I just pulled the front of my
briefs down.  I was a little embarassed cause mine looked so small next to
his but was just as hard.  He then whispered, "My dad said all the ladies
are gonna love me."  I looked at him and asked what he meant.  He said, "My
dad says I'm gonna have a big one just like his.  I like to look at it in
the morning 'cause it's always really hard.  I usually have to pee but I
like to play with it a little in the morning."  He then put his hand on
mine!  "Yours will probably get bigger."  I wasn't prepared for the
electric shock it sent through me.  I just moaned and he giggled and pulled
his hand away.  "C'mon, let's go get some cereal."  With that he pulled up
his shorts and walked down the hallway, his weiner making a big tent.  He
didn't even care.

	Allen went to the bathroom and came back and put his pants and
shirt on.  I was way ahead of him.  I already had mine on.  Then I walked
to the bathroom and peed.  Allen just rolled his eyes and said, "C'mon."
When we got downstairs Mr. and Mrs. Waters were in the kitchen having
coffee.  They were both in their robes.  Mrs. Waters robe was really pretty
and looked like it was a dress.  Not like my mom's old quilted robe.
Mr. Waters was sitting at the table reading the paper.  They looked up when
we came in the room and said in unison, "Good Morning."  Mrs. Waters asked
me how I slept and Mr. Waters chuckled and glanced over at me.  "What are
you laughing at?", she asked.  "Nothing, Nothing.  Just something in the
paper."

	"Well, you boys want me to fix something?"  "No thank you
Mrs. Waters."  She smiled and said I should at least have some cereal.
"What do you two have planned for the day?", Mr. Waters asked.  I hadn't
thought about it.  "I guess I should go home."  "Nooooooo.  Stay longer.",
Allen said.  "Is it okay?", I asked.  Mrs. Waters said to call home and
ask.  My mother was a little unsure and asked to talk to Mrs. Waters.  They
chatted for a while and said, "Well, it's no problem on this end.  Okay,
I'll let him know."  I got to stay a while longer!  I was so excited and so
was Allen.

	Allen said we should go and swim in the pool.  They had a big above
ground pool that sat in the back yard.  Allen let me use one of his swim
suits but it was too big.  I kept having to tie the string tighter.  He
kept trying to pull them down under the water.  Once he pulled them off and
threw them out of the pool.  I had to get out of the pool and go get them.
Luckily there weren't any neighbors very close so I just jumped out and got
them.  Just as I was about to put them back on I heard a whistle.  I looked
up to see Mrs. Waters standing there with some lemonade and sandwiches.
She just smiled and said, "I thought you guys might like something to eat."
I was so embarrased.  Allen came running out of the pool and he looked at
me and said, "Dude, it's just my mom."  I pulled up my swimtrunks and
hurried to the sandwiches.  I didn't realize how hungry I was 'til we
started eating.

	We were sitting there full of sandwiches and lemonade when I heard
Mr. Waters he was gonna join us.  He came out in his swimsuit (which was on
of those nylon ones that they made windbreaders out of).  You could sorta
see his weiner bouncing as he walked.  I was so entranced by his dancing
package that I didn't realize he was coming right for us.  Allen yelled and
ran out of the way.  Just then I looked up and Mr Waters smirked and then
grabbed me and picked me up.  I was in heaven.  I was acting like I didn't
like it but he flung me over his shoulder and carried me toward the pool.
I could feel the strength of his arms as he held me.  The hairs tickled and
the way he had his arm around me I knew he could crush me if he wanted to.
Then before I knew it I was hitting the water.  I went under and was woken
out of my daydream.

	I quickly swam to the top to catch my breath and just in time to
see Allen screaming and being thrown into the pool too.  We were both
laughing really hard when his dad got on the ladder used to get in the pool
and yelled, "Geronimo!" and did a canon ball right into the pool.  It was
so much fun.  We all splashed water on each other for a while.  Mr. Waters
finally said, "That enough for me boys."  He grabbed a floaty raft on the
side of the pool and climbed on.  I was not prepared for what I saw.  There
he was lying on the raft.  The water was in the hair on his arms and chest.
It looked like he was sparkling.  Then I really saw the prize!  The
swimsuit he had on was now almost transparent.  I could see the hair around
his cock and the head of it too.  I instantly sprung a hard on.  He must
have felt me staring cause he looked up and right at me.  Then he layed his
head back down on the raft and said, "Hey, Allen, go tell your mom to bring
me a beer."  Allen climbed out of the pool and ran to the kitchen.
Mr. Allen leaned his head toward me and said, "You like lookin' at little
petey don't you."  I wasn't quite sure what he meant.  I just looked at him
and said, "Excuse me sir?"  Then he put his hand between his legs and gave
his giant mound a squeeze.  "You know, my dick."  I must have turned a
hundred shades of red.  I denied it all.  "No sir, I was just looking over
that way.  I wasn't starin' at..."  "It's alright kid.  I don't mind.  Most
people who get a good look at it are impressed."  "Really?"  "Hell yeah!
This is a big ol' piece of meat.  Ladies love it.", he said.  Then he sort
of stopped and thought for a minute and said, "Yeah, and some guys like it
too."  I thought I was gonna pass out.  My head started getting light and I
could feel my stomach in my mouth.  I didn't know what to say.  Just then
Allen came out of the kitchen and said his mom was bringing his beer and
that my mom called and said I had to come home.  I got out of the pool and
could feel his eyes on me the whole time.  As I was heading back in the
house to change I heard him say to Allen, "He's a nice kid.  You should
hang out with him more often."

	The whole bike ride home that was all I could think of.  I didn't
even remember the ride home.  I just knew I had to go over there again.
Mommy asked if I had fun and was I a good boy for Mrs. Waters.  I assured
he I was.  "Well, she seems like a good Christian woman.  Her husband's a
little wild though."  I knew that I had to leave out a lot of what I had
seen but told her about the pizza and the pool.  When my daddy got home I
told him a little more.  Mostly about Mr. Waters throwing me around in the
pool.  "He's always been like that.  Even in school he loved to rough
house."  It never occured to me that my daddy might know Mr. Waters.  "You
knew Mr. Waters?"  "Yep.  He was the winning quarterback for our class.
Greg was always a nut.  I'm surprised he settled down."  And that, was the
end of the conversation.

	That Monday at school Allen and I talked about how much fun it was
and he asked if I could come over again the next weekend.  I couldn't
believe it.  I told him I'd have to ask my mommy but I knew I'd do whatever
it took to get over there again.  That night I begged and pleaded to let me
go over and all I got was, "We'll see later in the week."

	The week dragged by.  I couldn't believe I might not be able to go.
On Thursday Allen said his mom was gonna call my mommy to see if I could
come over again.  When I got home mommy told me that it would be okay if I
went over.  School on Friday took forever.  Finally it was 3:00 and school
was over.  I ran all the way home to get my bike.  This time my mommy made
me take my pj's, swimsuit and toothbrush.  "We can't have you wearing
Allen's things.  He must be two sizes bigger than you."  I packed up my
backpack and started for my bike when my mother stopped me.  "Now be good
for Mrs. Waters.  Do what Mr. and Mrs. Waters say.  I've baked some cookies
for you to take over for dessert tonight.  Tell Mrs. Waters thank you and
I'll call her tomorrow."  "Okay."  With that I was off as fast as I could.

	As soon as I got there I hurried and put my back pack in Allen's
room and we ran out to the pool and jumped in.  We splashed around and
played Marco Polo and all sorts of fun games.  Mrs. Waters brought us out
some fruit and stuff and told us dinner would be a little late tonight.
Around 7:30 Mr. Waters came home.  Allen jumped out of the pool and ran
into the house.  He went to jump on his dad but his dad stopped him.  "Not
in my suit!", he said in a pretend serious voice.  "I'll be out to join you
in a minute."  Just then I walked in.  "Well, it looks like we've got a
guest in the house."  I just smiled and he smiled back.  I didn't realize
how friendly his eyes were until then.  "Let's order Chinese!", he
announced.  "But I baked a chicken.  I was about to..."  "We'll have it for
lunch tomorrow!  Who wants Chinese?"  Allen started jumping around and
waving his hands.  I didn't know what to say.  "Don't you want Chinese
sweetie?" Mrs. Waters asked.  "I've never had Chinese food before," I said,
embarrassed.  "Well then, Chinese it is!", Mr. Waters declared.  Allen
jumped up and down and then said, "C'mon let's get back in the pool.  I'm
cold."  "I'll call you when it gets here", Mrs. Waters said.

	It was sorta getting dark but it was still warm.  I heard the
screen door to the house open and Mr. Waters came out in his swimsuit.
"May as well take a dunk before we eat."  He climbed into the pool and just
let out a big sigh.  Allen and I looked at each other and nodded.  We
jumped on his dad to pull him under the water but his dad grabbed us
instead.  We squirmed and he finally let us go.  "I am the KING," he said
in a voice really deep and loud.  That's when Mrs. Waters came out with a
can in her hand.  "Well, king, here's your beer.  The food will be here in
about 20 minutes."  Mr. Waters took the beer from her and said, "Thank you
wench.  We shall have a joust later this eve..."  She started laughing and
said, "We'll see about that."  We horsed around for what seemed like a
minute and Mrs. Waters called, "Food's here."  Allen jumped up and yelled,
"First one in gets the extra egg roll."  He took off toward the house and
Mr. Waters said, "Are you ready to have your mind blown?"  I looked at him
with a question mark on my face.  "You know, Chinese food."  He rubbed the
top of my head and pushed me up the ladder.

	I had never seen such weird food.  One of the boxes had flat peas
and little cobs of corn.  I liked the salty one that had broccoli and meat.
We all ate our food and Mrs. Waters brought out something called Fortune
Cookies.  As soon as she said cookies I remembered the cookies in my back
pack.  I excused my self and ran to get them.  When I was in Allen's
bedroom I stepped on a something crunchy and soft.  I looked down and it
was a sock.  I wasn't sure how a sock would get like that but I thought it
was kinda gross.  I wasn't sure if I should ask Allen about it or not.  I
brought the cookies back into the dining room and they were a big success.
It felt good that I brought the cookies.

	Allen, me and Mr. Waters decided to go into the family room to
watch a scary movie.  When Mr. Waters stood up I remembered he was still in
his swim suit.  He scratched his belly and then stuck his hand down the
front of his swim suit.  I could see his hand moving right through the
material of his swim suit.  I was watching his hand the entire time.  When
I looked up at his face he was looking right at me.  He just sort of winked
at me and smiled.  Mrs. Waters said she was gonna clean up the kitchen but
she was going to bed.  "I have to be up early tomorrow to go see Ellen.
She's such a sweet girl.  She's been working on that dress forever so I
said I'd help.  That means you men will be on your own tomorrow."  "Good
thing we saved that chicken for tomorrow."  After a little bit she said
good night.  Mr. Waters said, "Well, I'm gonna hit the hay too."  Allen and
I both sighed our disappointment at not being able to finish the movie.
"If you guys promise you'll go to bed after the movie you can stay up to
watch the rest."  We both nodded our heads and agreed.  "All right then.
Good night."  He walked out of the living room and I think his weiner was a
little hard.

	After Mr. Waters left the room I leaned into Allen and asked, "How
come your sock was crunchy?"  He looked at me and asked what I was talking
about.  Then I told him about the the sock and the bedroom.  He busted out
laughing.  "That's my 'cum rag'."  "What?"  "That's where I wipe up all the
stuff when I beat off."  Then I remembered my daddy.  "You can ejaculate?"
Then he started laughing again.  "Yes and only dorks call it ejaculate.
Can't you?"  I was embarrassed and said not yet but that I had seen someone
else do it.  Then he leaned in and said, "Once, when they didn't know I was
looking I saw my mom and dad having sex.  He shot a lot of cum all over her
face and then stuck his cock in her mouth."  I couldn't believe he was
telling me this!  Did Mr. Waters let everyone watch him have sex?  The way
he was talking dirty made me hard as a rock and I noticed Allen was having
a little issue of his own.

	Then we heard Mr. Waters say, "Alright.  Go to sleep if you want.
Jesus."  He went into the kitchen and I heard him open a bottle of beer.
He walked back into the family room in his robe and a mad look on his face.
Allen and I just looked at each other and started watching the movie again.
I turned and saw Mr. Waters sitting in his chair with his robe closed but
his hand was in his crotch.  He was just sort of scowling at the TV and
gulping his beer.  He finished it and said to Allen, "Hey bud, go get me
another beer."  "Can I have a sip?" Allen asked.  That seemed to break a
little of his grumpiness and he said, "I don't know buddy.  You have a
guest here and I don't think his mom would like it very much if she knew I
was letting you drink some beer."  "You won't say anything, will you?",
Allen pleaded.  "No.  Why would I.  I can keep a secret better than
anyone.", I said.  Mr. Waters looked over at me and smirked and said,
"Okay.  But don't drink too much."  Allen went into the kitchen and
Mr. Waters said, "If you want a sip you can try it too.  It can be a whole
night of new experiences for you."  Allen came back in holding the bottle
and took a big swig.  "Whoa buddy.  Leave some for your old man."  I looked
over at Allen and Mr. Waters.  Mr. Waters looked at me and asked, "You
wanna try it?"  I shook my head and went to take a drink and Mr. Waters
pulled the bottle away and said, "It's gotta be our secret.  Your mother
would have my head on a pike if she knew."  I agreed and took a big drink
like Allen.  It tasted awful.  I didn't know how anyone could drink it.  I
must have made quite a face because Mr. Waters and Allen both laughed.
"It'll grow on you."  He sat back in his chair and leaned back more.  This
time he didn't close his robe all the way and I had my first sort-of close
up view.  It was incredible.  I really wanted to touch it but I knew
better.

	Allen and I went and layed on our stomachs in front of the tv
again.  Then I started to understand why Allen liked the beer.  I felt
light headed and funny.  I felt like I could do anything.  Allen was just
sort of laying looking at the TV but I don't think he was watching it.  I
told him I felt weird.  He looked at me and said, "I know.  Isn't it cool."
Then he went back to looking at the TV.  But I felt brave.  I looked around
at Mr. Waters who was sitting in his chair, robe opened, looking down at
his enormous hard on.  He was completely hard.  He looked up and noticed I
was looking at him.  This time though he didn't close his robe.  He moved
his hand to the base of his cock and squeezed it all the way up.  From the
light of the TV I saw a drop of clear fluid on the end of his cock.  He
took his index finger and rubbed it around a little, then licked it.  I
don't know if it was the beer or just sheer awe.  I couldn't take my eyes
off of it.  Allen seemed totally oblivious to the show his dad was giving
me.  He was in his own beer induced haze.  Mr. Waters continued to stroke
himself while I watched.  Then he stopped.  He stood up, closed his robe
and nodded for me to follow him.  I told Allen I had to go to the bathroom
and he just sort of grunted okay.  I got up and followed Mr. Waters.

	As I walked down the dark hallway I suddenly felt an arm pull me
into their guest bedroom.  Mr. Waters had his robe open and said to me,
"You sure you're good at keepin' secrets kid?"  I nodded.  He opened his
robe all the way and said, "Watch this."  He started stroking his cock the
same way my daddy had in the bathroom.  He started playing with his balls
and saying things under his breath like, "Yeah.  Big fuckin' cock.  Look at
my big cock.  Isn't it hot."  I nodded.  He then stopped and said in a half
animal, half pleading voice, "You wanna touch it?"  I didn't need asking
twice.  I stepped up and put my hand around the top.  It was the thinnest
part of his cock but I still couldn't get my hand around it.  He let out a
sigh and said, "Yeah, sweet baby gonna play with my big daddy cock.
Gonna..."  Before he said anything else I leaned forward and took the head
in my mouth.  "Oh, mother fuck!"  I pulled back thinking I'd done something
wrong.  He looked at me and said, "You sure you wanna do this?"  I nodded
and leaned in again, this time trying to get more of it in my mouth.  "Take
it slow baby.  Daddy's got a big one."  I started moving my hand up and
down and realized it was going to take both hands to work on his dick.  I
kept sucking and he said, "This ain't your first time is it baby?"  I shook
my head no but kept the head of his dick in my mouth.  "That's real good
baby but we gotta hurry this up."  He grabbed the back of my head and his
dick and said, "Just keep your mouth on it.  Keep it nice and wet.  Can you
taste that sweet honey dripping from it.  Lick it all up.  Fuck yeah.  Here
it comes baby.  Keep your mouth on it and swallow my cum."  With that he
tensed up and my mouth was full of salty sticky goo.  I swallowed as fast
as I could but it was still spilling out.  He just kept my head there and
relaxed.  He reached into the closet and pulled out a little towel.  He
wiped my face and then his dick.  He leaned down and looked very serious,
"This is our secret, okay?  Not even Allen."  I just nodded and smiled.  He
tossled my hair and said, get back in there before Allen misses you.

	As I walked back into the family room Allen was asleep on the floor
so I just laid in Mr. Waters chair and fell asleep.  It still smelled like
him.  I was warm and tingly and couldn't imagine anything could feel
better.