Date: Thu, 29 Dec 2011 17:46:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Jake Clarkson <jakeclarkson@ymail.com>
Subject: FORGOTTEN MEMORIES: CHAPTER 2

FORGOTTEN MEMORIES: CHAPTER 2

Disclaimer: All characters in this erotic fan fiction are fictional and do not
bare any resemblance to people living today.  This story contains sexual
acts between males of the same family and if that disturbs you or you are
under the age of 18 (or it is illegal to read erotica where you live) I suggest
you leave at own risk. The recreational use of drugs and alcohol may also
be described. Also this story contains people whom are overweight, so if
you have a problem with that I suggest you also leave.  I am open to
criticism, only if it is constructive though.

	There he was, caught red handed...well clear gooey handed so to
speak.  Jake's father simply smiled and walked by Jake quickly without
saying a word and grabbed a pair of underwear from the shelf and a t-shirt
from the rack and then went back into the restroom.  Quickly, Jake got up
and pulled up his underwear.  He then grabbed a shirt and a pair of shorts
and walked off to the other restroom down the hall where he started his
own shower.
     After about ten minutes of worrying he had destroyed their father son
relationship Jake finally decided it might've been kind of a hot thing for his
Dad to watch him when he came. This was enough to make him a little bit
hot and bothered again but he didn't get hard enough to warrant a wank.
He lathered himself up, paying close attention to his crotch, he would pull
back his foreskin to make sure he got everything.  Now Jake, he was
usually a bottom, this would be more obvious if you could see him now
spreading his cheeks wide and making sure everything was washed just
right.
	He began dried himself off with a towel and finally he checked his
text messages, to his surprise he had one, from his Dad.  Great, nervously
he opened to find something that was all to pleasant to read, it had
basically said not to worry and that jacking off was normal, some good
fatherly advice, which wasn't expected but was a nice thing to read such
words, it read. 'Everyone does it...don't feel bad'.  A smile appeared on
Jake's face as he finished drying off and then put on a fresh new pair of
underwear and a loose fitting t-shirt.  He walked out of the restroom only
to see his father in the hallway.  A smile appeared on Jake's face as well as
on Carl's as they passed each other.
	The rest of the day progressed as usual, Jake would hit up his friends
from back in High school and they would proceed to get into various
shenanigans which included but were not limited to getting high and driving
around the nearby town.  Jake grew up in a small mountain town in
Washington State the nearby town provided little entertainment so this kind
of stuff just found its way to kids there who were searching.  He returned
home late, alone and fell asleep again hoping that he didn't wake up in a
few hours and barf his guts out.
	'Hey! Jake!  Wake-up!' a voice very near to him had blared through
his heavy sleep and woken him up.  Too early if you asked Jake.  He
rubbed his eyes and finally realized that it was his Dad and it wasn't even
light outside yet!  What the hell?
	'Everything okay Dad?  It's still dark out, what's up?'  Jake would
say back, half worried and half asleep still really.  His father continued on
to explain that his Aunt was in labor and that her kids were coming to stay
with them.  Jake was surprised and happy for his Aunt but failed to
wonder why his Dad had woken him up to tell him.
	'Everything is fine, but your cousins need a place to sleep and I
figured that they could either come here and sleep with you..or I could
come in here and sleep and they can take the bed in the living room..' Jake
was still kind of tipsy and off so he just nodded and fell back asleep.  In an
hour he woke up to use the restroom, it was then he remembered what his
Dad had asked.  Simply smiling he made his way to the restroom.
	After he pissed and washed Jake returned to the bed, but before
lying down he decided that he might want to try and be a little devious.
Tonight he was going to try and test the boundaries of his and his father's
relationship.  Jake would proceed to take off his shirt and underwear
before lying back down.  His Dad seemed to be asleep so he couldn't
gauge his reaction to this till morning at the earliest. Finally Jake would turn
his light brown eyes towards his Dad lying next to him, he was asleep. And
shirtless. Jake resisted reaching out for his Dad's chest but then he decided
to turn around and face his ass towards his Dad instead.  Scooting back a
bit he managed to wedge it against his Dad's clothed crotch area.  Jake
hoped to awaken the next morning with hard cock wedged in between his
cheeks.
	The next morning he awoke to no one next to him, apparently his
father had already woken up and was in the shower.  Jake wasn't too
disappointed though, at least he wasn't pissed off or weirded out by him.
He was one to take his clothes off in his sleep and his Dad knew this so
hopefully he just wrote it off.  A small sigh escaped Jake's mouth when he
woke up, he walked over to closet and took out a box which contained
several joints.  He then picked up a lighter off the side table and lit it.  A
few small puffs would pass as he was alerted by a text message on his
Dad's phone.  Jake was of course tempted to pick it up by instead he
decided to just leave it.  It was probably just one of his relatives anyway.
Another text showed up, curiosity got the best of him, he opened the
phone, the text signal popped up but what was more interesting and
surprising was what shown behind it.  A  picture of Jake's ass!