Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2013 06:29:58 -0800 (PST)
From: Uncle Jim <unclejim1980@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dad's Feet & Cock

Dad's Feet & Cock

INCEST (M/B)

Written by Unclejim1980@yahoo.com

This story contains events depicting sexual activities including fetishes
shared between the same sex (male)

This story should only be viewed by adults of 18 years and older (or 21
years old depending on your place in the world).

Finally - I do not condone or encourage sexual relations with children.
Keep such thoughts in your head, on paper or in your hand! Do not act them
out.

Copyright 2013

My Dad was a clean man, he showered morning and night but he had one issue,
he suffered from sweaty feet.  No matter what shoes he wore, or what type
of socks, his feet would be wet with sweat when he came home from work.  As
an 9 year old I recall Mum always ragging on him about it and demanding he
go take a shower before he sat down in the living room.

I was always a Daddy's boy and I used to feel quite hurt for my Dad when my
Mum told him off.  He couldn't help that his feet sweat. I didn't mind the
smell because it wasn't overly pungent.  To me it was unmistakably my Dad.

One night a week my Mum went to bingo with her girl friends and Dad was
left to look after me.  He had to collect me from my Mum's friends on his
way home from work.

Once inside he'd grab himself a beer, I'd put the TV on and settle down to
watch The Simpsons or some such TV show.  Dad would casually slip his shoes
off and allow his feet to breathe.  The room filled with the aroma of his
feet and I'd steal a glance at the almost sheer socks that looked wet with
perspiration.

One such evening, my little cock strained at my boxers and I had to get a
closer look at them.  I grabbed a cushion and put it down on the floor
close to his feet on the pretence that I could see the TV better.  He was
engrossed in his newspaper and chugging back a 4th beer and didn't seem to
notice me getting closer to his feet.

Suddenly he moved his feet and he almost kicked me in the head.  "Jeez son
I didn't see you there! You're brave sitting so close to your old man's
feet!" he chuckled looking down at me.

"They're not bad Dad, I don't know what Mum complains about". I said with
an innocent look.

"Well they're still covered up so they're not as bad I suppose" he said
opening a 5th beer.

"I still don't reckon they're as bad as Mum makes out. She's silly".

He bent over and quickly stripped both socks off. He was right, the aroma
was much stronger and my cock throbbed!

I grabbed one of his feet and held the sole to my nose and inhaled deeply.
"See Dad, they're not bad at all"

I said grabbing the other foot and repeating what I'd just done.

Dad was wide eyed and then said "Just a minute, let me check something".

He put his beer down and pushed his paper to one side and in a nano second
he grabbed my cock through my boxers.  "I don't believe this! You're
getting off on your Dad's sweaty feet!"

he said and I flushed with embarrassment. I protested but he wasn't buying
it.

"Come on then, kiss and lick my feet if you think you like them so much. I
said, kiss and lick my feet!" he said more sternly.

I tentatively began to lick, kiss and suck on his feet and as soon as I saw
his posture relax into the seat I began worshipping his feet in earnest.  A
good 20 minutes pass by and I am still sucking his toes and kissing his
feet. He stopped me and yanked out his throbbing cock from his dress
trousers.

"Suck it!" he commanded.

I scooted up his body and took the angry red cock head into my mouth and
sucked on the salty cock like I had done with his toes.  Gentle hair
ruffling turned more aggressive as he fucked my mouth with gusto.

"Swallow!" he ordered and before I realised what he might mean my mouth was
flooded with hot cum.  I obediently swallowed and after I'd cleaned his
cock of any remnants of cum I sat back on my heels and looked up at him.
He looked sweaty but satisfied.

He bent down and kissed my lips then said "Go get showered and ready for
bed, you stink of my feet and cock, your Mum will go mad. Remember this is
our secret son.  You don't tell anyone or it won't happen again, you
understand?"

I agreed and he playfully slapped my ass as he stuffed his still hard cock
back into his trousers.

The End