Date: Wed, 19 Apr 2006 13:00:24 EDT
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: Dad's Best Buddy Me

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Kevin Kelly

         " You have to be ready to roll with the punches"  That was a
favorite saying of My Dad's.  Not only his saying but how he approached
life and its ups and downs.  When I was 14 We two had to do a whole lot
of rolling with the punches. Dad Mom and myself had been living the good
life, Big home two cars me in a private school. Dad had taken over his
Father's Construction Company and life was grand.
Dad was a former Marine Corp. Drill Sergeant. He never let go of that
look or that manor. 6'2 200 solid pounds of muscle.  He kept his hair
Corp short. He did 200 push up in the morning Then before lunch and again
in the evening 7 days a week. Hit the gym four days a week without fail.
Jet black hair and Movie star good looks.
    Mom on the other hand was a flake. Even I at 14 knew that. She was
her world and Dad and myself just two people in Her world. Most of Her
days were spend playing Tennis at the Country club, Or with her other
stuck up Lady Friends. I was mostly looked after by a series of
Housekeepers and Dad.  Our world fell apart fast. An apartment building
that Grand Dad had built while Dad was still in the Marines collapsed
and  thank God nobody was killed but the law suits against the company
destroyed the company and threw Us into instant poverty.  We lost
everything In the bankruptcy The house cars Money and other investments
were all gone. Those were not  the only things gone. Mom was gone as
well. She ran off with a Married Man from the club only a week after all
this came down. We had each other and the clothes on Our backs.  To His
credit Dad kept a stiff upper lip. I supposed mostly for me? " Roll with
the Punches" Kid he had said as we walked away from the life of luxury. I
never looked up to that man more then that day.
         True to his Marine corp training he was prepared for all
possibilities, He'd entrusted a few close Buddies with some cash, Not a
lot be enough to get us going. This was not counted in the bankruptcy.
Not much but enough to buy us a used Mobile home and set it up in a
trailer rental park in North Carolina.  Not far from our former home, Yet
a whole world away. Dad should have been major pissed off but instead He
just said.

 " Kevin, Well be down now and for a while. But we're learning through
all this who Our Friends are. I've got the skill and the will. We will be
back up on top again. Trust me Son and You be willing to do all You can
along with me to be up there again."  These were the words of my Hero, My
Dad.

        When I first pulled up with Dad to our new used Mobil Home my
first thought was to throw up. This was no Mobil Home it was a camper. A
one room 18 foot camper. You stepped in the door and there was a table
and built in benches on the right, then on the left a built in sofa. the
far wall held the kitchen. A half refrigerator, Stove and sink then a
window. The back wall held a closet. beside the stove was the small
shower and toilet.

 I looked around and was in shock. This dam thing was meant for a weekend
in the campgrounds not to be lived in.

" Dad where is the beds? I asked

He held his arm around my shoulder and said. " Kevin The sofa turns into
a Bed way big enough for the two of us. The kitchen table folds under and
the two benches come down to form another bed, But that takes like a half
hour to do. So We'll just use the one sofa bed for the two of us."

The place had already been stocked by Dad with food and mostly my
favorites I noticed. Our clothes already in the closet on hangers. I was
full of Questions. Things like How do we do the wash?, How do we clean
this place? My computer? I then got really worried. My Computer where was
it? What about all my secret sites on it? I had my secret Gay sites on
that computer, Nifty and so on. Oh Fuck I thought.

" Dad my computer, Where is it Dad?

" Relax Kevin I know how you love that computer and its all set up. I had
my Carpenter Buddies do that all up for you and even hook it all up. You
good to go kid." He opened the right door to the rear wall closet and
there was a fold out desk with my computer on it. All ready to go. I
hugged him and I was so proud of my Dad at that moment. He was now
cooking up a steak dinner with mashed potato and a vegetable for us as I
checked out the computer, Of Course not going to my Gay sites. While
sitting at the built in table eating our feast. Dad looked so handsome
and so masculine to me. He'd been through hell and yet His only concern
was me.

" Look Kevin. Your not going to have any privacy here and  neither will
I. We are both going to have to adjust to living in this small space.
Look around Buddy. We have to share a fold out bed, We will have to maybe
even take shower together because there just isn't that much hot water in
the storage tank. Kevin I am so sorry but I promise we'll be back on Our
feet some day, Some day soon too Kid."

I looked across the small table to him, So handsome and so sexy. I had
been having thoughts of a sexual nature about my own Dad so long. Now we
would be in these really close quarters. I would have to be seeing him
undress, He had just said we would be showering together to save water. I
wanted to of course put him at ease and take any problems I could from
his strong shoulders.

" Dad it will be OK. Hey look at it this way Dad its like an adventure,
An adventure for Us both. We can't help but get closer after living here
in these close quarters. you say we will have to shower together? Wow
will we both fit in that small shower? Your kind of big Dad."

He laughed and said. " Yep no choice but to shower together, the hot
water tank isn't big enough of separate showers, Hell Kevin in Fact we'll
even doing the shower together have to do it fast."

A while later we were done the evenings dishes. Dad was off the next two
days as was myself. I'd gone into the bath room to take a piss. While
there I looked at the shower, The thing was only like wide enough just
barely for the two of us. And even at that our bodies would have to be
almost touching.  Being into Men or boys as I already was, How in the
hell was I going to be that close to my handsome Dad and his bare big
cock and not get turned on? Beat off myself was the only way. Beat off
and cum so I wouldn't be  popping a hard cock in the shower that night
with my Dad. I then sat on the toilet and was trying to as silently as
possible jerk off. I was thinking of his cock and getting to see his
naked body and God maybe even brush up against his bare cock during our
shower? I was blowing string after string of my teen cum load into the
toilet. I pulled myself together and opened the bath room door. The door
opened in and I was standing there just a foot between me and the sofa
bed Dad had not only opened but made up with sheets and pillows. I had to
maneuver carefully between the bed and the rest of the room.
          Dad was at the table laughing as I tried to tip toe between the
opened bed and the sink to the kitchen table. I sat down and while he had
a beer I had the soda he had there for me.

" So Kevin I've go the TV on the counter for us to watch while we're in
bed. What say we undress and take our first communal shower and get that
over with? Then watch some TV in the bed?

" Sure Dad I am ready and that sounds good. A nice hot shower and then
some TV.'

He said. looking into my eyes. " Your a great Kid Kevin, Putting up with
all this. I do have to say something here. Look We are both Men. You are
14 I am just 33 years old. We are both living close. Ah how can I say
this? Ah we have to understand that living so close we are going to be
seeing each other in different states of sexual arousal. You and I just
have to be open to that Kevin. It's part of nature."

I cut in with. " Dad I am 14 now and know all that but I so glad you
bought it up. I mean like suppose You and I are in the shower and its so
close and I or you  pop a hard on? I mean Dad let's face it its so small
in there we would be having our two things touching. I am afraid kind of.
I know the water tank isn't big enough to allow us to do it alone. But
would you get really mad at me if I popped a hard on and it touched you
in there?

He chuckled and took my hand across the table. Saying " Kevin I am so
glad You were the one to be honest and bring it up. Now would you be mad
if it was me who popped the hard on and my hard on touched against You?

I looked at me Dad, His handsome face and hope for and wished for just
that to happen. His hard thick cock touching against me. I looked in his
eyes and rubbing back on his hand said.

" No Dad I wouldn't mind, Not at all"

Dad smile and let out a breath and put his head back. He then looked at
me and said. " This all has to be between us two alone. I mean if that
happens. you know our things do touch and we kind of do things in there?

I squeezed his hand saying . " I am ok with it Dad


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