Date: Sun, 2 Feb 2014 15:49:05 -0800 (PST)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daniel and Dad, A Romance, Part Three

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From Part Two: ÒI knew I would soon follow him into slumber.  But before I
did I luxuriated in feeling his naked body against mine.  I loved holding
my sleeping lover tight in my arms, knowing that I had satisfied him just
as much as he had satisfied me.  And yes, Dad, we are now lovers, you are
mine and I am yours.  I love you, Dad.  And with that final thought I knew
nothing until morning.Ó

Something had changed forever in our relationship last night.  A barrier, a
separation had fallen.  There was a new closeness that we had never shared
before.  Our relationship had taken on a new level of meaning and a new
depth. I could now feel what Dad was thinking, just by touching him or by
looking at him.

His face was now relaxed when he was with me.  A layer of tension I had
never realized he had had was now gone.

We luxuriated in bed the next morning, rolling over onto each other, play
wrestling, trying to get maximum naked contact under the soft, silky,
sheets.  We stopped to kiss, deeply, and softly, and then passionately.  We
smiled and laughed and got to know each other and our bodies on a new
level, too.  I found that he was ticklish in his sides, and tortured him,
loving his deep laugh and hysterical chortles.  I found that licking his
ears and nibbling his earlobes made him writhe beneath me.  He found that
my nipples are hardwired to my cock, especially when he bit me gently.  Our
cocks went from semi-soft to hard, back and forth.  We eventually both
became hard and stayed hard. By unspoken agreement we moved to sixty-nine
each other.  And, damn!  Although he had proved he was a brilliant fucker
last night, he might be even better as a cock sucker!  No one, and I mean,
no one, had ever loved my cock the way he did.  It was obvious that my cock
was now his forever more.  He deep throated me.  He licked all over.  He
used his throat to ÒkegelÓ me.  He sucked hard and deep and used me as his
personal lollipop.  Grin.  He gave my balls equal treatment and was able to
take them both into his mouth at the same time!  Wow!  His rimming of my
ass was equally masterful and I had thoughts about asking him to fuck me
again.  However, I was enjoying his cock in my mouth too much to let it go,
even if my ass was twitching, wanting him to plow me hard and deep.  I made
love to his cock, too, giving him my absolute best, wanting him to feel
every bit of love I had for him.  I also played with his balls and ass.
Somehow rimming my masculine Dad and him giving up his ass to me was an
ultimate thrill and pleasure, too.  Plus he had the finest ass I had ever
seen, much less tasted!  But when his balls started to pull up and his cock
throbbed even harder, I went back to work on it.  I was dying to know how
he tasted.  I wanted his Dad cum more than anything in the world right now.
Just feeling his lust deepened mine even more.  I felt the cum boiling up
in me, too.  We both went back to work on our cocks, swallowing, throating
them, giving our best.  We both held back as long as we could, but the
inevitable finally happened.  Timing ourselves to the second, we finally
blew in each otherÕs mouth!  Ahhhhhhhggggggg we both moaned, full of man
cock spewing loads into our gullets!  Yes, I thought and screamed in my
mind!

We spent the rest of the weekend seeing parts of the City I had never
imagined existed and eating in romantic, candlelit restaurants.  I had
Turkish, Brazilian, and Malaysian food for the first time in my life.  All
the owners and wait staff knew Dad, it seemed.  Dressed well, they approved
of both of us together, too.  It was obvious that they had decided we were
a new couple.  I did wonder, though, what they would have thought if they
realized we were Dad and Son, though.  I was glad that though we looked
like we might be related, we werenÕt the Òspitting imageÓ of each other.  I
was glad to be a bit shorter and broader in the shoulders.  That made me
look older, I thought, just as DadÕs height and slim body made him look
youngerÑas well as his beautiful face, too!  Grin.  I am prejudiced!

We only had one other night together, though, before he had to leave for
Massachusetts and work Monday.  After taking our time, kissing, feeling
each other, hugging and frotting, we slowly stripped each other naked.  His
hairy chest and big nipples turned me on once again.  I loved holding him
and kissing him deeply as we crushed our nakedness together.  Our hard
cocks loved clashing together as well as we started to make love.  After
renewing our love of Òsoixante-neufÓ and our love affair with each otherÕs
cock, my Dad surprised me as he started to lube up my cock and his ass,
instead of his cock and my ass.  He laughed at my startled expression and
said, ÒI just want to do everything with my lover!Ó Wow, I thought.  I was
going to get my DadÕs ass, too?  And fuck, did he have a gorgeous ass, too.
Hairy, firm, and slightly thin.  Aristocratic, if thatÕs a word you can
associate with a man butt?  I got even harder.  But first, time to prep him
this time.  I took my time rimming him and sticking my long tongue as deep
in him as I could.  I eventually had three fingers in him, too, finding his
prostate, teasing it with my index finger, making him gasp in pleasure.
Grin again.  Finally, he moaned incoherently, ÒDaniel, please do it.
Please make love to me, now!Ó Who was going to turn down a request like
that?  I slowly replaced my three fingers with my hard cock, keeping him
open to receive me.  He kept moaning as I slowly impaled him, sliding into
his hot chute. Man was he tight!  It was obvious that he hadnÕt been fucked
in a long time (maybe ever?).  The thought of taking my DadÕs cherry was so
hot.  It was all I could do not to start to power fuck him immediately.
However, I loved him far too much to do that.  I also wanted him to love
this type of lovemaking just as much as everything else we had done
together, too.

I could feel him opening up and relaxing.  I finally hit bottom and felt my
balls against his big balls.  I just stayed in him, unmoving, until he
said, ÒIÕm ready Daniel.Ó I began slow thrusts at first, making sure he
could handle me.  As he opened up even further and relaxed more I could
tell he was starting to enjoy me in him.  He started to push back against
my cock, making it go as deep as it could.  I made sure that I was in
contact with his prostate, remembering where it was from my finger.  ÒOh
DanielÓ he said, ÒThatÕs starting to fell really good.Ó ÒGoodÓ, I replied.

We had started with him on his stomach on the bed and me slipping into his
prone body.  I now raised him up into the doggy position and reached around
to grab his cock.  I was very pleased that his erection, if it had gone
down, was now back.  I grabbed it and stroked it while continuing my slow
pistoning of my beautiful DadÕs beautiful butt.

He started to experiment with clenching and releasing my cock with his
butt, trying to milk my cock, just as I had done for him last night.  That
made me moan, myself!  Without really meaning to, I started to fuck him
faster, pulling almost all the way out and then sliding it deep into him.
I leaned over him and pulled his face to the side.  I straddled his strong
back with my hairy chest and grabbed his mouth and kissed him deeply.  His
hot mouth gave me as good as it got and the passion went up yet another
notch.  His naked back felt so good against my hard nipples and I rubbed
them on his now sweaty, hairless, back.  Jeez, even his back was beautiful!

I kept getting faster and faster.  I started to get a bit rough even.  No
problem for him though!  He was starting to turn into just as much of a
power bottom as his son!  LOL!  But while being on top of him and fucking
him from above and back was super hot, I wanted to see his face while I
ploughed him, too.  Not taking my cock from out of him, I used my strength
and big biceps to flip him on his back!  Now, I had full access to the
front of his body.  I could see his face tense with passion and love.  I
leaned in again to kiss his hot mouth and rubbed our hairy chests and
nipples together, without losing any of my ever-quickening rhythm.  His
hard cock rubbed against my furry stomach as I used my abs to rub it as
well as I could.  Our sweaty bodies now provided enough lubrication for me
to jack it with my firm abs and belly as I continued my relentless assault
on his ass, ever faster and ever faster.

The sweat poured off of me onto him as I gave him everything I had. I
wanted this to be a fuck to be remembered, the fuck against which all other
fucks would be compared.  He responded big time.  He took it all and gave
it back.  The only sounds in the hotel room were our moans and groans and
the slapping of our balls together as I picked up the pace even more.  I
felt so fucking hot and so fucking masculine, fucking the most beautiful
man in the world, the man who had been my jack off idol, never knowing he
was my Dad!

Who knows how long we were at it, but the moment came.  I suddenly must
have hit DadÕs prostate exactly in his sweet spot because he yelled, ÒOh my
God, Daniel, IÕm cumming.  IÕm cumming!Ó His butt then clamped down so
tight on my sensitive cock that I yelled out, too, ÒAaaggghhhhhÓ and came
buckets into him!  We both kept cumming and cumming.  I kept ramming him
and he kept pushing me back.  Neither one of us ever wanted this to end.

Eventually, though, I collapsed onto him.  Our bodies were now glued
together with our sweat and his cum.  We were both panting and our chests
were heaving as we fought to catch our breath.  Minutes, hours, who knew,
we finally calmed down and I finally came out of him.  We kept kissing and
stroking each other.  Dad kneaded my tense shoulders and back with his big
hands.  I pulled us onto our sides so that I could return the favor.  Our
kisses became softer and softer.  After a very full day of sex fun and
other fun, I knew weÕd be asleep too soon.

I took DadÕs face in my hands and said, ÒI love you so very, very, much
John.Ó Dad smiled at my use of his first name.  ÒAnd I love you just as
much, DanielÓ, he replied.  ÒAndÓ, he continued, ÒThat was mind blowing!  I
never knew that that would be like that.  Oh my God, Daniel, youÕre
amazing!Ó

I answered, ÒI wanted you to feel everything I felt last night when you
were in me.Ó He said, ÒIf you felt last night like I felt tonight, there is
no hope for us, is there?Ó I understood him.  ÒNo, John.  There isnÕt.
WeÕre destined to be together.  WeÕre destined to be lovers.  No one will
ever be as good for us as we are for each other.Ó

I could tell he was pondering that very seriously.  Finally he said, ÒSo
youÕre the person IÕve been looking for, not even knowing I was looking?Õ
ÒYes John, I am, just as youÕre the person IÕve been looking for, knowing I
was looking.Ó He smiled a bit at my word play.  ÒSoÓ, he said finally.
WeÕre going to have to figure out a way to be together permanently then.Ó
ÒYesÓ, I answered.  ÒUntil then, neither one of us will be happy without
our other self.Ó Now he seemed taken aback by my words.  He repeated,
ÒWithout our other selfÉ That is true, isnÕt it?  That is us, isnÕt it?Ó I
merely nodded.  ÒDaniel, how did you get to be so knowing?Ó I smiled and
said, ÒI guess I was just raised right.Ó He laughed out loud and said, ÒI
guess you were!Ó He then sobered and said, ÒIÕve never felt this way
before.  I truly love you, all of you, all you are.  I donÕt want to be
apart from you.Ó I took his face in my hands and said as earnestly as I
could, ÒThen make it happen, John.  Make it happen.Ó

I think we both cried a little bit then before sleep overtook us.  We did a
repeat sixty-nine in the morning and lovingly caressed each other in our
long overdue shower.  We both knew he was leaving and we took extra care
with each other.  He took me out to a fabulous brunch (if I told you where,
IÕd have to kill you, grin) and then dropped me off at my apartment in
Morningside Heights.  The livery driver averted his eyes as Dad kissed me
intensely in public in front of the apartment.

We searched each otherÕs eyes and faces then.  We both had tears in our
eyes.  All Dad said then was, ÒIÕll make it happen Daniel.  I will.  It
will take time, but I will make it happen.Ó

All for now.  Write me if youÕd like to read the conclusion.
mikedave01@yahoo.com.  Abrazos a todos.