Date: Mon, 7 Mar 2011 13:24:45 -0800 (PST)
From: J S <football_dude74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Football Party Part 4

Hello everyone, well I have been pretty busy at work but I did manage to
write some of what's happened with me and Ryan down.  It isn't all that's
happened but I think I'm going to need to break it into parts as I deal
with my regular life.

Again, this is my life, the only thing that has been changed is the names
but other than that, you're getting the truth.

Also, just to be on better measures, please don't take this from here,
thanks.

"Wait, it's my son," I said when I pulled my cell phone from my shorts.

Scott was waking up from the ringing and pulled the sheets closer to his
chest.

"Hello?" I said into the phone.

"Dad?  Where are you?" I heard Ryan's voice ask.

"I'm with my friend, we came to a restaurant," I lied.

"Why is it so quiet then?" he asked, nothing getting by him.

"I'm in the restroom, what's up?"

"Nothing, I was just wondering where you were, it's eight o'clock."

"Oh, I'm sorry for not letting you know, we're actually almost finished,
getting ready to leave soon."

"Don't rush, I just wanted to know where you were."

"All right, see you son Ryan," I said and hung up when he said bye.

"I should get going," I said to a wide awake Scott.

He looked so handsome having just woken up.  His eyes looked so fresh and
awake, his blue eyes.

"All right," he said and stretched.  I saw his chest moving the sheets away
from him and knew he worked out a lot to keep himself in great shape.

"You were great," I said and leaned down to kiss him.

I felt his soft mouth against my own again and felt his soft tongue against
my own.

"You are a fucking fuck machine," Scott said and I laughed into his mouth.
"I've never had it that good before."

"Thanks for the compliment," I said.  "You were awesome too."

"Want to get together soon?" Scott said when I pulled myself away from him.

"Sure, give me your number so I can call you and let you know," I said.

He gave me his cell phone and I put it in my phone.  I then stood up and
started to get dressed, knowing I would shower at home.  Scott stayed in
bed and touched himself every few minutes as I got ready to leave.

"I'll call you," I said when I started to walk to his door.

"Hope so," he said and I left his room and then his house.  I got into my
car and waited before I could drive away.

As I sat there, I thought of Ryan and what he would think of me if I told
him what I had just done.  I didn't regret being with Scott the hours that
I had, I loved it.  He made me feel great knowing that there was another
adult close to me that wanted to get together and have sex.

Feeling better about the pep talk I gave myself I drove out of Scott's
driveway and went home.

 When I got home I walked in and saw all of the lights were off.  "Ryan?" I
called out.

I didn't get a response back and I walked up the stairs.  I found his door
was closed and knocked on it.  He didn't answer so I moved the door knob
and looked inside to find his bed still made.

I thought that he might be in my room and when I opened my door I found him
there, already asleep.  He had his stomach to the bed and I could see his
strong back with the sheet halfway.  He was completely asleep and I knew he
had to get his sleep for the next day at school.  I started to take my
clothes off and let them fall to the floor.  I stood naked in my room and
walked into the bathroom connected to it.  I turned on the water and waited
for it to be perfect before I walked in.

I stepped in and started to wash myself because I wanted to get some sleep
for work the next day as well.  When I finished, I was brushing my teeth in
the nude and my body was still wet.  When I finished drying myself I walked
into the room naked and opened my drawer to take out a fresh pair of
boxers.  I went to the side of the bed where I had been sleeping in lately
and got in.  The cool sheets met my skin and the sleep instantly hit me.  I
slept right away until I was awoken in the middle of the night.

I slowly started to realize that someone was touching my dick and I woke to
find the night still outside and Ryan's hand on me.  I looked at him and he
was next to my shoulder, his right hand on my hardening prick.

"What?" I said first.

"I just wanted to touch you," he said.

"Oh," I said leaning back onto the pillow and felt his strong yet soft
hands stroking me.

"Do you like that?" he said in a sexy whisper.

"Yeah," I said.  "You're doing good Ryan."

"Oh dad," he moaned and kissed my shoulder.

I opened my legs a little and his hand now moved to my asshole.  I shivered
at his warm touch and laughed when I really thought of him fucking me.  It
was too much.

"Fuck," I said and Ryan's hand went back to my dick.

"Dad, can I taste you?"

I turned to look at his eyes in the night and saw his perfect face.

"You want to do that?"

"Yeah," he whispered.

"Go for it," I said and right away he started to move the covers so that he
could get under them.

"Do you know how to do it?" I asked him, wanting to hear him say yes.  That
he had done it for another guy.

"Yeah dad, once.  With Andrew."

"Ahh," I said and I felt Ryan's breath hit my dick first.  On instinct I
jerked my hips forward and hit his lips.

I felt his warmth coming from his mouth and then felt his mouth taking the
head of my hard dick in.  I couldn't believe it.  Ryan was taking me in.
He had the head of my dick in his mouth and he was taking as much as he
could into it.  He stopped halfway down my dick and that was enough for it.
I loved the warm feeling, the saliva on me.  He started to move his head up
and down, knowing where to keep his teeth.  He moved slowly on me at first
and when he found his rhythm, he started going up and down with more
energy.

"Oh fuck, Ryan," I said with my hands at the side of my hips.  I didn't
want to touch his head, I just wanted him to do what he wanted to do.

"Do you like that dad?" Ryan said when he took me out of his mouth and he
used his hand to work the saliva all over me.

"Yeah," I said and moved my hands to his biceps.  I felt the strength he
had in them and I almost wanted to cry that he was my son and he loved me
in such a way.

He went back to my dick and the warmth from him engulfing my cock was so
good and welcoming.  I kept my head looking at the ceiling, savoring every
passing second and making my mind take a permanent memory of this.

After a few minutes I felt myself getting closer, the whole situation was
amazing, I loved this kid so much.

"Ryan, I'm close," I said and he moved his mouth away from me.  He used his
hands to finish jerking me off and when I started to moan harder and
faster, he used his other hand to grab onto my balls.  I moaned one last
time as my orgasm reached the tip of my dick and I exploded all over us.  I
didn't see where my cum landed until I looked back up at him and he showed
me the streak on his cheek.

"Strong dad," he said and wiped it away with his finger.

I looked as he moved his hand against the rest of my cum on my stomach and
he brought it to his leaking dick and stroked himself until he was cumming
at my feet.

"Stroke your dick," I said to him and taking it as a command, Ryan came and
I saw his abs going in and out as he released his dick from the sperm he
had been containing.

He came near my leg and it landed on my leg hair.  I felt the hot spunk
hitting me and saw the rest land on the bed.  He continue to stroke and
moan until every last drop was out of him.  He smiled when he finished and
then looked at me to say something.

"Gotta change the bed sheets again," I said jokingly.

"No, why don't we sleep like this?" he said.

"You're pretty out there, huh?" I said to him.

"I just like the feeling," he said and moved his hand over the leg on my
hand covered in his cum.  He massaged it with his index finger and then
moved to lay down next to me.

"Dad, I really love doing this with you," Ryan said as he got close to my
shoulder once again.

"I like this too," I said and moved my hand across his arm which was now
across my chest.

We covered ourselves with the bed sheet and had a great sleep.

The next day it was Monday and Ryan went to school and I went to work.
When I got to the office I called a plumber that I asked my friends to
recommend to go fix the toilet from the hallway and he told me he would be
in on Tuesday in the daytime.  I told him it was all right and I told him I
would stay in to meet him since Ryan would be in school.

All day I tried to get work done and I would get into the zone and not
think about anything else but every once in a while Ryan and Scott would
come into my thoughts.  I would see something and think of them.  With Ryan
it was his picture that I had on my desk from when we had gone on a road
trip to visit a theme park.  With Scott it was every time I was asked by a
coworker if I was ready to go to get some lunch.  I instantly would bone up
and tell them in some minutes.

Being back at work was a nice return to normalcy and when I could, I would
sneak to the restroom and just grab my dick in the bathroom stall, just
grab it, not jerk off.

As the day came to an end, I drove home and during the drive I thought of
how far Ryan and I would ever take this.  I had never thought of my father
this way when I was growing up even though he was a great looking man and
still is but with Ryan, it's obviously something that he has been thinking
about.

When I pulled into the garage, I got out of the car and walked into the
house.  It was quiet except for the television that was on in the living
room.  I walked in and saw Ryan sitting in his shorts only with his legs on
the couch opened.  Standing behind him I saw the way his fit stomach moved
up and down with every breath.  I wanted nothing more than to work my hands
down his stomach and feel every ab indivisually but didn't.

"Hey," I instead said from behind him.

He looked up and returned the hey to me.

"Want me to make something or do you want to go eat somewhere?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I`m actually tired from work, do you mind if we go out tonight?"

"Not at all, let me change," he said and got up from the couch and gave me
the remote control as he went upstairs to his room.

I didn't have the energy to change so I watched the tv until he came back
down.

"Want me to drive?" he said and I happily gave him the keys.

"Where are we going?" Ryan said driving down the street.

"What are you in the mood for?" I asked him instead.

"How about burgers?"

"All right," I said and relaxed and closed my eyes as my son drove us.

When we arrived, I was already asleep but the stopping of the car didn't
wake me.  Instead it was a hand on my groin.

I looked up and saw Ryan smiling as he decided on a new way to wake me up.

"I'm up," I said and smiled at him.

"Nice piece of meat," he said and I lightly punched him in the arm as we
walked out of the car and into the restaurant.

We were seated around families and even though we were at a table where a
person could sit in front of you, Ryan decided to sit next to me.  I was
amazed at how much he wanted to be near me and welcomed it, letting my son
be who he wanted to be.

When we ordered we were talking about our day but I let Ryan speak more
since I just wanted to now hear his manly voice.  The kid was a real stud
of a man in the making and no matter who he ended up with, I knew they were
going to be very lucky.

As we ate I felt myself getting awake again and started to enjoy myself
more out with my Ryan.  When we finished we left and he again drove us
home.

"Dad, can I ask you something?"

"Sure," I said looking at the buildings that we passed.

"What were you doing last night when I came home and you told me to wait
outside for a minute before coming back in?"

"Oh, that, well I was actually hanging out naked in the living room after I
did some laundry and got freaked out when I heard your friends voice so I
kind of told you that to stop your friend from seeing me naked."

"That's what you were doing?  Why?"

"It felt good," I said.

"It does feel good," he agreed.

When we got back to the house he went to his room to change for bed and I
went to mine to get a full night's sleep.

When Ryan came back in he was in his gray boxers only and he had a smile on
his face.

"What?" I said already in bed, playing with the small hairs on my chest.

"I feel as if you're just waiting for me," he said when he adjusted himself
and got in the bed.

"I am," I said and kissed him on his soft chest before saying, "I think I
want to sleep tonight."

"Okay," Ryan immediately agreed and turned off the light in the room.