Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2012 00:51:28 +0000
From: calamity123@fido.blackberry.com
Subject: Daddys Beard

The following story deals with father/son incest. If this is not a part of
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My name is Rob, Canadian, 46,  and I can be reached at:
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Daddys Beard


In the summer on the prairies there are some terrific storms. Lightning
streaks the sky and thunder echoes its low strident rumbles amid black
billious clouds. It is a sight to behold.

    Most of the time I rather enjoy the spectacle. Except at
night. Alone. In my room. The shadows seem to dance alive creating a creepy
eerie array of ghosts and demons that terrorized my young mind. It was at
these moments that I would throw back the covers and dash into daddys room,
into daddys bed, into daddys strong safe arms.

    Kisses nuzzled my forehead as his thick coarse beard warmed my tender
face. My arms folded, pressed against his great hairy chest as my fingers
eased into the soft black fur. Arms enfolding. Hands soothing. Safe from
the storm. Ghosts banished and demons slain. My daddys beard sliding side
to side over my brow. Inhaling his musk as my nose pressed into his
neck. His low deep voice assuring.

    "Daddys here. Shhh. Settle in".

    It was my solace.

    And the storm would pass.

    Hands would slide down and cup my small apple
buttocks. Squeezing. Kneading.

    My head would be cupped. Moved. Sliding through the forest. Inhaling
him. Oh, yes. Him. The aroma of man. And my lips would be positioned on the
hair-free zone of tit.

    "There. Suck it, baby. You'll feel better. Just suck".

    My lips parted as tongue flicked out at hardened nipple. Lips
circling. Sucking in. Tongue dancing. And daddys heaving sighs.

    "That's it. Yeah, that's nice. Suckle daddys nips. Ooh, yeah,
son. Nice".

    The nipple was soaked in my boy spit. My mouth pulled the pap
in. Tasting. My tongue a tease to his protrusion.

    Daddys sighs shook his chest with a deep rumbling. The pouch of his
shorts straining against my naked crotch. Hardon to hardon; man to boy. His
that is and mine that will become.

    The beard tickles down my forhead as his voices rocks low.

    "Daddys nose is cold".

    And I know. It is time.

    As he rolls to his back I start the climb over that hairy
bear. Up. Up. My scrambling body reaching upward as my hands find the cool
plaster wall, my cheek pressing between. And my butt settling onto the
furry warmth of daddys beard.

    Hands ride the tops of my thigh as his nose presses into my most secret
of places. Inhaling. Nuzzling. Head moving with force side to side. The
nose poking. Chest rising and falling with deep sighs. A low growl from my
gentle Ben.

    The beard nesting within my crack. Softness. Cushioning. Nose moving
up. Resting under my boy sac. My balls resting on the bridge. Lips pressing
my asshole.

    My own slight sigh.

    His tongue. Wonderful. Insistant. Teasing. Flicking. My hole becoming
bathed in warm wetness as tongue loves and beckons. I open. The tongue
darts inward. Lips part wide as tongue paints my valley with daddy
spit. Then zeroes in on my hole. A slow deliberate tongue fuck. My daddys
magic key.

    I grind down as paws pull down on my thighs. Tongue moves up. Lips open
and close along my split as tongue snakes up inside. My muscles
relaxed. The tongue a warm wet mouth-prick. My fuck. My ride.

    Tongue sliding up towards my balls. Lapping as a happy dog. Tingling my
body as mouth opens allowing my balls to drop into suckling warmth.

    I digit at my hole. In. Dry. Good. So good. My new
fuck. Out. In. Out. In.

    My balls are joined with my pencil prick. Secured in
warmth. Sucked. Enjoyed. Loved.

    My body squirms causing a groan from deep within him. Then me.

    The finger pulls out as I turn. My own hunger has overcome me. I
need. My mouth drools. Twisting around I fall forward as mouth finds daddys
slick knob. Fat and pulsing I suckle the knob with the same zeal I showed
his tit.

    My cock and balls are released as beard slides up my split
cheeks. Tongue laps then fucks. My hole quivers. The tongue fuck satisfies
what the finger promised.

    My mouth sucks. Daddys knob is drooling its pleasure. Sweet daddy
juices. Swallowing the promise of what is to come.

    Hands kneading my cheeks. Tongue fucking my hole. Snorts of hot air
blast my crack from his nose.

    Sucking harder daddy starts the wonderful low groan. The promise is
about to be fulfilled.

    Tongue slides up. The tip wiggling inside. My walls feel his love
begging for the day when it will be filled.

    Tonight.

    Now.

    Yes, daddy, yes.

    "Get down", he says suddenly with a sharp command.

    I scoot. Twist. Turn. Slide backward. Prick at my back door.

   "Open up".

    I press back.

    "Get it, fucker!"

    Knob presses in.

    "Get my nut!"

    Back. Sitting. Knob. Knob.

    POP

    He's in!

    "Holy fuck!  Yeah".

    The growl begins. One hand on my hip. One jacking his cock. My own
pressed onto his shoulders.

    Hands suddenly on my shoulders.

    Pressure. Down. Hard.

    I squeal as the cock invades in. Startled at the speed. The pain. The
fullness inside.

   "FUCK YES!"

   The lava stings my insides. So hot. So fast. I can feel his fat cock
spasm with each spurt. The pain remains but the cum curiously soothes. Pain
and pleasure. A new sensation.

    "Now you're my boy. My sweet fucker. My fucking cocksucking whore".

    His heads thrashes. His hips buck. His prick is drained. Done. Empty.

    Sighing. His. Mine. His again.

    The cock stays secure inside me. Hands pull my head down. Hold my
face. We kiss in a way I've never been kissed before. Full. Deep. Tongue to
tongue. Spit mingling.

    "My sweet cocksucker" he moans into my mouth.

    Yes, daddy. Yours.

    Cock in my no longer virgin hole. Tongue in my mouth.

    And I would never sleep alone again.

    Each night. And every night.

    Daddys whore.