Date: Mon, 7 Jul 2014 21:20:47 -0700
From: Paul River <paulriver926@yahoo.com>
Subject: His Comforting Smell (gay/incest)

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      His smell always calmed me down before I felt the arms around me,
even before I knew what these feelings were inside.  Warm and comforting,
but also masculine to match his broad shoulders, big chest, and built
arms. Growing up I always loved sitting in his lap, feeling his muscles
move slightly underneath my weight while watching TV and movies
together. The kiss on the top of my head every so often always made me
smile and giggle, but dig deeper into his embrace. I loved my dad, but did
not know how deep it was until recently.  I figured out I was gay shortly
after my 14th birthday. A pop-up showing two guys making out caught my
attention. After clicking on the website, I realized that I never did enjoy
looking at the girls in school.  There was no excitement inside me seeing a
classmate's slight cleavage or a flirty girlie giggle.  I liked looking at
the jocks, seeing the developing male body and getting butterflies when
those drops of sweat would fall after gym class.  Nobody knew my desires,
or so I thought.

      Early in my senior year of high school, my mom passed away in a car
accident one rainy day.  A semi-truck didn't brake in time and ran the
intersection, causing for a quick and painless death unfortunately.  Dad
just got home from work when the Sheriff pulled up to deliver the news to
us. The color drained from his face and it was like someone took the light
out of his green eyes. Hearing him cry every night for the next month was
unbearable because I knew how much he hurt, especially when he entered
their room and her perfume still lingered, her feminine touch sprinkled
around as a constant reminder of what happened.  The next two months Dad
was on auto-pilot: woke up, ate breakfast, went to work, came home, made
dinner, then went into his room to cry for a bit. I missed the warm hugs
and shoulder squeezes whenever I got a good grade on a test or made the
winning touchdown at our Friday night games. I wanted the lights to turn
back on in my Dad's eyes, see his handsome smile that could make anyone
melt, hear his deep, hearty laugh ring through the house once again. Not
even realizing it, I was standing outside his door listening to the
sniffles.  Something came over me to enter and comfort my Dad the way he
used to comfort me.

      Curled up on the bed, there he was hugging a pillow with a tear
falling onto the bedspread every so often. Instead of calling out to him, I
climbed into bed and pulled him back to me while softly shushing his
sniffles.  Dad calmed down long enough to call out softly, "Thanks Robby. I
didn't realize how much I've been ignoring you ever since the accident...I
just miss your mom so much buddy."

      "I know Dad, I miss her just as much. I've missed seeing the light in
your eyes though just as much. Your deep laugh, the hugs, shoulder
squeezes, seeing you in the stands at every game cheering me on. I need my
Daddy back now more than ever" I reply, with a small quiver in my voice and
a single tear running down my cheek.  He looks at me and pulls me into the
biggest hug I've had in a long time, as well as the unthinkable happening.
His warm lips pressed against mine, electricity flowing from them onto my
own lips.  I pull back and give him a questioning look into his beautiful
green eyes, seeing the life and light returning to them.

      "I know Robby. I know how you feel," he says to me, "I saw your
internet history one time when you were 15 and noticed the websites you had
visited.  You're my son Robby; nothing will ever change that or how much I
love you. " With that he kissed me again, except I felt his tongue escaping
his lips and touching mine, wanting entrance to my mouth.  My biggest
dream, the feelings that I've suppressed about my own dad, all come rushing
to the forefront. I quickly wrap my arms around his broad shoulders,
clinging on like my life depends on it. His smell makes my mind go to mush;
his hands pull me in tighter to his hard body.  He needs this just as much
as I want it.

      "Daddy? Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask him, giving him an
out if he is having any regrets.  His answer comes quick, "Yes Robby, I
need this just as much as I know you do.  I want to make love to you baby
boy." His response makes my heart melt even more than the grin he gives me
before taking off his t-shirt.  The torso that only a Greek God could have,
with a perfect dusting of dark brown hair covering everything. My cock
immediately strains at my zipper with that sight.  I run my hands over his
torso, feeling every inch of it as if I've never seen his body ever in my
life.  He pulls my shirt over my head, feeling my developing running back
build, so much beefier than his defined torso. His stubble scratches my
face as he thrusts his tongue back into my mouth, his need to claim growing
stronger.  I whimper as he dominates my mouth with his kisses, my need for
my Dad growing stronger with every second.  I pull away from his mouth and
start kissing his jaw to his ear, nibbling the lobe before whispering, "Can
I suck your cock, Daddy?"

      He moans and pushes me to my knees, unbuttoning his pants as his hard
cock pushes against them.  I come face to face with the cock that made me,
all hard 9x5 inches of Daddy cock leaking pre-cum heavily before I start
sucking the head. "Oh fuck son, that feels so good. Suck Daddy's cock."
His hand pushes my head down his cock, getting about 2/3 of the way before
I need to come up for air.  I quickly swallow it back down, wanting every
inch that I could take inside me somehow.  His moans getting more intense
as I keep his cock in my mouth.  "Take your shorts off son. Daddy wants to
see that hot bubble ass of yours," he says, licking his lips hungrily.
Standing up, my athletic shorts slide off of my thighs, leaving me in my
jockstrap from practice framing my rock hard bubble ass.  He pushes me on
top of the bed, taking my ankles and forcing them up before diving down
into my virgin ass and feasting like a starving man.  His stubble scratches
my hairless crack, making me moan louder than any female porn star with his
talented tongue.  I can feel my ass opening up to his tongue, wanting it
deeper inside me where only he can truly give me pleasure.  "Daddy, fuck
Daddy yes!" I scream, wanting this to never end.  "Yeah baby boy, that's
it. You like having your Daddy eat your ass?" He asks. I nod my head before
giving out a deep moan, "Yeah my baby boy loves this. Your hole is perfect
baby."

      I feel a finger slowly work its way inside me, opening me up slowly.
More spit is added before he finger fucks me, working up to two fingers
stretching my insides. My head is swimming in slight pain, then pleasure as
my dad stretches my ass open.  Another finger is added and I moan so much
that my back is arched trying to get more inside me. "That's it Robby, just
let your Daddy get you ready for the best part," he tells me. I just look
at him with the hungriest look I can muster before gripping the sheets in
complete pleasure.  I feel something cold touch my hole, then hear the
squishing sound of lube on a cock before looking up and seeing my dad on
his knees ready to claim my virginity.  "This is it baby. You sure you want
Daddy inside you?" he asks me with the most loving and caring look on his
face.  "Yes Daddy, please, I need you inside me so bad."

      He rubs his cockhead up and down my crack, teasing my hole.  "Ok
Robby, I want to push out like you're taking the biggest shit of your
life. It'll make it easier for me to slide inside you without it being so
painful."

      I nod my head in understanding and start to push out. His thick
cockhead poised at the entrance, slowly enters.  The head's in and I feel
the sharp burst of pain before it slowly eases away.  I give him a nod to
continue on and grip his arm when the pain becomes too much.  Inch by inch,
that huge cock enters my deflowered tight hole.  He rests his pubes against
me while I adjust to having his cock stretch me out, moaning in a mix of
pain and pleasure before giving my dad the go ahead.  I feel the huge cock
pull back before pushing in, making me enjoy each thrust as the pain
lessens and the pleasure rushes through me over and over.  The moans he
makes as he makes love to my ass make me want to never let his cock out of
me, increasing my desire to milk my dad's cock of every drop of cum. I
tighten my ass out of reflex of him hitting my prostate, making us both
moan extremely loud and for him to continue to hit that spot.  Each squeeze
sends him into a more animal state, his mouth nibbling my ear and neck
while he moans and growls as I'm moaning into his ear for him to take his
baby boy and claim me for his pleasure.  The sweat drips off of him and
makes me wrap my legs tighter around his waist, never wanting this stud to
pull out.  I feel his cock expand inside me, right as he bites my neck as
that last thrust hit my prostate, making shoot my teen cum onto his abs as
his seed marks me from the inside.

      I continue to milk his cock of every drop of cum; his groans of
approval keep his cock half hard as we enjoy our first fuck together. My
dad's stubble rubbing my neck gives me chills in the afterglow.

      "Did you enjoy that Robby?" he asks.

      "Yeah Dad.  You were amazing.  I'm glad you were my first; no one
else could have made me feel that great while being so loving."

      We kissed softly before rolling into a spooning position, his strong
arms wrapped around me.  The comforting smell wafted up to my nose,
reminding me how much I loved my dad, and how this new relationship brought
us even closer together.

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