Date: Fri, 30 Apr 1999 15:18:01 PDT
From: Jake Hamilton <ohiojake@hotmail.com>
Subject: Father Figure

If you are under the age of 18 or are offended by sexual explicit acts, 
please do not read any further.

Father Figure
by Jake Hamilton

It had been a while since my last encounter with my step-father, Tom.  He
had the pleasure of exhausting his sexual frustation on me twice now in the
course of only a month.  I wanted to share my experience with my best 
friend, but at the last moment, I chickened out for fear that he would not
like me anymore.

Two weeks had passed since my last encounter with my step-father.  My mom
did not show any signs of knowledge that her husband was having sex with 
her only son.  School had let out and they both decided that we should all
take a family vacation.  When I found out the plan was to go on a camping
trip up north to Wisconsin, I was not very excited.

The thought of camping outdoors did not appeal to me.  I wanted to go to 
Disney World or Six Flags or something else, something other than camping.

On the morning we planned our departure, Mom got a call from work and she 
had to go in.  Tom and I continued to pack the truck and then waited several
hours for her return.  Tom went inside and turned on the television while
I waited on the front step.

Three hours had passed when Tom received a call from Mom.  She indicated
that work was going to keep her a bit longer than expected.  She stated
to him that she would have to stop by and grab some clothes for a 
business trip to Houston.  Although she was upset, she suggested that we
shouldn't wait around for her and that we should go ahead and head out.

Tom told her that he would wait for her to come home and they could talk
about it.

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Six hours later, Tom and I were in the truck heading north to Wisconsin.
Tom sat back in his seat, cradled his arm out the window and rested his
other arm over the back of the seat.  Tom wore a pair of khaki docker
shorts and a t-shirt.  I glanced down at the bulge in his pants and 
could not help but to think back to the encounters I had with him, sucking
his magnificent cock.  I could tell his dick was drapped over his balls
as he moved his foot and shifted gears.  The package was very impressive.

"So Jake," he said as he cleared his deep voice, "what do you like to 
listen too."  He then turned on the radio to kill the silence in the car.

"I dunno." was all I could think of.

He switched the radio to AM and a talk show was on.  I did not pay any 
attention to the topics being discussed.

Twenty more minutes passed.  I glanced over at his crotch again and
noticed that Tom was starting to get turned on.  His cock was slowly
tenting his shorts.  "You know," Tom said suddenly, "I really liked what
you did for me a couple of weeks ago."

I turned my head and looked directly at him.  He had a smile on his face
and I knew what he wanted.  "Did you like it too, Jake?" he asked.

I shook my head yes.

Tom looked in his rear view mirror and over his shoulder to see if there
were any other vehicles around before he turned to me and asked, "Would
you like to have some fun, Jake?"

I shook my head, smiled and said, "Yes".

"Scoot on over here and give me a hand."

I moved over and he took my hand into his and then placed it on his belt 
buckle.  He then put his hand back on the steering wheel and said, "Go
ahead and take it out.  It is getting pretty cramped in there."

I unbuckled his belt and undid the top snap of his shorts.  I then slowly
unzipped the zipper and opened them up.  A strong manly, musky odor filled
my nostrils.  His dick was straining in soft cottony white material.

My hand grazed over his soft belly hair as I reached into the waistband
and gently grabbed hold of his swelling tool.  He sighed as I removed it
from it's confines.  The tool was getting warmer as it pulsed to life 
in my small hand.  I slowly began to jack him off.  His mushroom head 
expanded and turned red.  His veins protruded and his breathing was 
heavier.

After several minutes of pumping his cock, I felt his hand on the back
of my neck.  He slowly pushed my head down into his crotch.  I opened my
mouth as I approached his engorged cock and took the head in past my
lips.  The warm liquid seeping from the slit of his penis rolled across
the tip of my tongue and coated the roof of my mouth.  His hot pulsing
rod got even harder as I bobbed my head up and down on his tool.  I felt
drips of water on the back of my neck and realized that it was sweat from 
his forehead.  I licked his shaft up and down.  I gripped his cock with
both hands and jerked him off even faster into my mouth.

Tom was wrestling in his seat.  His heavy breathing and whispered words
of enjoyment to me told me he was getting close to cumming.

No sooner had I thought that is when the first powerful jolt of semen hit
the back of my throat.  This was followed by three other powerful burst
and then a slow running stream of fluid.  I pumped his cock and continued
to suck him dry.  I then got up and kissed him full on the lips.  His 
rough stubble grazed my cheek.  I then told him that I loved him.  He
smiled and kissed me again.

I sat back in my seat and proceeded to jerk off in front of Tom.  He 
reached over and gave me a hand.  His rough hands delivered too much
excitement as I shot immediately all over my stomach and all over his
hands.  He continued to pump me with my cum all over my dick.  The feeling
was too much, and I came again.  He then placed his hands to his lips
and proceeding to lick my sperm clean from his fingers.  I had never been
so turned on as I was at that moment.  He then looked over at me and
smiled.

We were seven hours away from our destination.  I placed my head in Tom's
lap and closed my eyes.  I was soon asleep.

......

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Jake Hamilton