Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2000 08:12:52 -0800 (PST)
From: DIPSTICK <dipstick27@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's Massage

DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional. Any
resemblence to any persons either living or dead is
completely incedental and unintentional. If you are
offended by homosexual acts, DO NOT read this story.
Otherwise, sit back and enjoy!

      Michael was lying flat out on his bed
masturbating. As he was pumping his now rock-hard
cock, his thoughts wandered to his dad. His dad was in
his early 40's and had a beautiful, mature body. He
had a patch of black-come-grey hair on his chest that
surrounded his large pink nipples. His cock was about
5 inches when soft, he had never seen it hard. Dad's
arse was fucking beautiful. He had short hairs that
came off his buttocks and his legs and arms were
coated with beautiful black hair. His dad had piercing
blue eyes, thin grey hair and a moustache.
	"Uuuh, DAD!" Michael moaned quietly as he shot his
cum into the air.
	The next day at school, Michael could hardly keep his
mind off his Dad, all he wanted was to be that man's
sex slave. He wanted to be at his father's sexual
mercy. He got so hot just thinking about it that he
nearly came in his pants.
	That night, when he was studying, a thought came to
him. It was an ingenious plan. Foolproof. Surely it
would work. But he would have to wait until the
morning.
That night, Michael watched Queer as Folk - he had
come to love that programme ever since he began to
suspect he was gay - until he heard his dad coming up
to bed. His dad always slept in the nude and
sometimes, Michael would leave his door open slightly,
just so he could get a glimpse of that beautiful man
naked when he was going to bed or getting changed.
When his dad was asleep, Michael stripped off all his
clothes and masturbated, fantasising about sucking his
dad's throbbing penis. Then he lay awake, just
thinking of the morning that would follow.
	The next day, Michael had an inset day, but his
sister didn't and his mum had to go to work, so it was
just him and his dad alone in the house.
	"Dad," Michael called through the wall, "can you come
here please? I want to try something!" His dad
groaned, and muttered something about it being his day
off, but nevertheless, he put on his robe and came
into Michael's room.
	"What is it Mike?" his dad asked, half-heartedly.
	"Yesterday, in school, we were doing all about
massage techniques and I just wondered whether I could
practice mine on you, since you're off today aswell,"
	"Well, I suppose so," his dad replied.
	"Excellent!" said Michael, "But you'll have to do
everything I say, remember, I know what I'm talking
about,"
	"Whatever you say boss!" his dad said, sarcastically.
	"Right then, first of all, take off your robe,"
Michael said, gesturing to the garment that his father
bore. His father obediently removed the bathrobe,
revealing his nakedness. Mike was in heaven. Here was
his father, standing stark naked, because he
instructed him too! This was going to be fun.
	"Lie, face down on the bed," was Mike's next
instruction. His father obeyed once again. Then, the
real fun began. Mike sat on top of his father,
claiming that it was so he could massage him properly
and started to rub his shoulders and back. Then, he
went all the way down to his feet and began to massage
them, gradually working his way up his father's legs
until he was at the thighs.
	"Dad, could you open your legs a bit more so that I
can get to the right muscle?" Mike asked. Once again,
his dad complied with his wishes and opened his legs
slightly more, exposing his scrotum. Mike took the
oppurtunity to begin 'accidentally' rubbing his
fathers scrotum whilst massaging his thigh. This
seemed to excite his father slightly as he exhaled
loudly, indicating enjoyment. Then, Michael began to
massage his buttocks. He rubbed them thoroughly,
massaging them deeply. Then, he leaned over and
pressed his lips to them. He felt his dad's body jump,
but his father made no effort to stop him. Michael
parted his fathers legs slightly more and began to
lick the inside of his thigh and the area between the
scrotum and the anus. This made his father moan with
pleasure.
	Suddenly, Michael stopped, "Dad, could you stand up
please and give yourself a shake to relax you again?"
Somewhat reluctantly, his dad did, and began to
vigorously shake himself. To Mike's delight, his penis
and scrotum bounced up and down with him. Then, Mike
ordered him to stop. He stood up next to his dad and
began to suck on his nipples. He swirled his tongue
around them and nibbled at them gently until they were
erect. This elicited a groan from his father. Then,
Mike lifted his dad's arm up and started kissing his
armpits, licking them, tasting his manly sweat,
soaking his armpit hair. Then, Michael began kissing
his way down his father, inserting a tongue into his
naval on the way down until he reached his penis. He
began licking his penis, planting kisses on it,
fondling his pubic hair until his father's dick became
fully erect. Mike was taken back. His dad's cock must
have been nine inches long, and at least a couple of
inches thick. It was a fucking monster.
	He took as much of his dad's cock down his throat as
he could and began rippling his throat muscles along
the shaft. This excited his dad. His dad grabbed onto
Mike's head and began fucking his face, sliding his
big cock in and out of his son's eager mouth.
	"Oh Dad," Michael said, taking his lips off his dads
cock, "I've wanted this for so long. Turn around and
bend over and touch your toes!"
	His father did as instructed. This exposed his
beautiful pink arse hole. It looked so inviting. Those
little hairs sprouting from the pit of his arse.
Michael dove in with his tongue. He circled around his
dads arse hole with it and then penetrated it.
	"Uuuh son, eat my ass baby!"
	Michael responded by inserting his tongue once again.
Suddenly he stopped. He rubbed his cock a few times
and then lined it up with his dads arse hole when it
was rock hard. Then, he pushed with all his might. His
dad let out a whimper of pain but Michael continued to
push. Once he was all the way in, Michael pulled out
again. He then began to thrust in and out of his dads
arse, giving his dad all the pleasure in the world.
	"That's it son, fuck my ass, release your cock juices
inside me!" Then, Michael grabbed hold of his fathers
arse and came inside of him.
	"Well that was great son," said his father, "but now
its my turn you randy bastard!"

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Well there you have it. This is my first story on
nifty. I hope you enjoyed it. Please e-mail me with
any GOOD comments you have and any ideas that you have
for further stories would be greatly appreciated.