Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2012 22:30:33 -0500
From: Phillip McCormick <thebestboys84@gmail.com>
Subject: Home Alone with Dad Chapter 6 (Gay > Incest)

       Home Alone with Dad – Chapter 6

       The next morning I woke up feeling wet, and wonderful, but there was
another feeling that I couldn't quite place, at first. Then I realized what
it was, it was my ass. It felt full, and I was a little shocked, until I
remembered the dildo play the night before. The sun was shining down on the
tent, so I could tell it was getting into mid-morning. I slowly started to
flex my ass muscles, and push the dildo from my ass little by little. After
a few minutes of flexing my ass muscles to move the dildo in and out, it
finally slipped out with a noticeable plop, and hit the floor of the tent,
leaving my hole gaping, and lonely.

       After the dildo was out, I noticed another feeling. My ass still
felt like something was inside, something not to be released inside a
tent. I knelt up, and noticed my dad still sleeping as I unzipped the
tent. I didn't even bother to zip it back up; I just bolted for the denser
part of the forest. One I was a decent few feet into the brush; I dug a
small hole, in the still wet ground, with my foot. I squatted over the
hole, and let nature take its course as I also let out a steady flow of
urine, and a pleasurable moan.

       After wiping myself with leaves, and covering up the hole in the
ground, I walked back to camp. I noticed that the tent was zipped up,
meaning I must've woken my dad. I went over to the tent to go organize my
mess, but then something stopped me. There was a sound of rustling come
from the tent. It was soft rustling, and then a few quiet moans. It was at
that moment I knew what was going on, my dad was having some alone time,
now that he acquired a new skill.

       Instead of ease dropping on my dad's session, I decided to make
food. Well, open a box of cereal, and eat it dry. I went over to the truck,
and opened the back door to rummage through a few bags of food we brought
on the trip. After a minute of searching, I finally came across a box of
cereal, and took it with me over to a tree stump, conveniently placed next
to our fire pit. I sat my ass down, and it was an odd feeling, having my
bare ass, and semi sore hole, squished against the moist tree stump, but it
didn't bother me much.

       	After a few more minutes, the rustling got a little louder, and
there was an even louder moan released. Suddenly, even was quiet. Nature
and the tent just decided to stop all at once. Then, the sound of the tent
zipper broke the silence.

       "Morning," my dad smiled, as he exited the tent, with a semi
erection, and a few drops of semen in his pubic hair, "I thought you were
never going to leave the tent this morning."

       "What?" I replied, as I shoved cereal into my mouth, "You were
waiting for me to leave so you could masturbate?"

       "Yeah," my dad replied with a modest chuckle, "I wasn't sure how
you'd feel with your dad masturbating next to you when there wasn't
darkness to hide anything."

       "I don't care." I informed him.

       "Alright," my dad nodded with a smile. "I have to take care of some
business."

       My dad headed over to the same brush that I was in just a few
minutes ago, and squatted against a tree. It didn't take long for every
animal in a half a mile radius to know what my dad was doing. It was also
louder than usual, but that might just be from his stretched hole.

       "Any toilet paper, Dan?" My dad shouted over at me.

       "Nope," I shouted back, "I just used leaves."

       "Fine," I could tell my dad wasn't pleased by my reply.

       Once my dad had taken care of his own business, he came back over to
the fire circle, and walked over to me.

       "What do you want to do today?" My dad asked.

       "I don't know, what do you think is a good idea?" I asked back.

       "Well," My dad surveyed the area, "The rain has stopped, but there
was a pretty decent rain yesterday that the lake should be nice to swim
in."

       "What lake?" I asked.

       "That way," My dad pointed into the forest, and it was too early for
me to tell what direction, "About a half a mile."

       I nodded, "I'd be fine with swimming in the lake."

       "Awesome," My dad smiled, "I'm just going to grab something, and
I'll be right back."

       With that, my dad went back over to the tent, and went inside. He
was only in there a second, but came back out with the both the dildos used
the night before.

       "You want to masturbate down at the lake?" I asked, as I coughed on
cereal.

       "No," My dad gave me a weird look, like I was the crazy one, "We
need to clean these, but I'm sure a little fun never hurt anyone."

       I shrugged my shoulders in agreement as I stood up, and offered the
box of cereal to my dad.

       "No," my dad replied, "My hand are still a little dirty."

       With that, he showed be his one hand, and it had a mixture of dirt,
and what I was guessing was semen, from his morning wank.

       "Whatever," I replied, as I walked over to the trunk, and placed the
box in the back seat. With that, I walked back over to my dad.

       "Ready?" My dad asked, with a wry smile.

       "Yep," I nodded.

       With that, we were off into the forest, just my dad and I, both
totally nude, and my father with two dirty toys in hand. We were only
walking for about 15 minutes when we came to the small, secluded lake.

       When we first stepped into the clearing, I was a little taken back
at how open it was, but then I remember what my dad said about no one being
around for a mile or so, and the seemed to relax me a tad.

       "From the sun, I'd say it's about 10 in the morning." My dad
informed me, as he looked up at the sky. "Hopefully the sun's been out long
enough to warm the lake up a little."

       It didn't take long for us to find out. We both ran into the lake,
and let the cool water surround our bodies. It was actually a pleasant
feeling.

       "This is going to be how we bathe for the next few days." My dad
winked at me.

       "We don't have any soap though." I responded, "How clean can we
get?"

       "Clean enough," My dad shrugged, as he swam further into the lake,
and then went under water.

       We were both in the water for about an hour. We actually cleaned
ourselves and the toys rather fast, but after that, we just decided to
horse around and have some fun. When my dad was going to place the toys on
the shore of the lake, I came up behind him, and dunked him under. After
that, all bets were off, and it was a watery game of tag. A few times, I
swear I felt something substantial poking me in the water, and I was almost
positive it was my dad's hard cock, but every time I got poked, my dad
would just keep a little distance.

       We just kept horsing around, and that's when the unspeakable
happened. We heard a vehicle coming near the lake. We both quickly swam to
the shore of the lake, and ran out, grabbing our toys as we ran. We made it
to the forest without getting caught, but I decided to turn around and see
who almost caught my dad and I naked.

       As I stood behind a tree, I saw a park ranger ATV pull up to the
lake's shore. Riding the ATV was a god of a man. Probably in his late 20's,
wearing a nice tight uniform, and aviator glasses. He quickly surveyed the
area, and then, a miracle from God was given to me. The ranger slowly
started to take off his boots, and then unbutton his shirt. When his shirt
was fully unbuttoned, I could see a light dusting of hair on him, and a
nice trail leading down to his crotch. Then, after he threw his shirt onto
his ATV, he started to unbutton his tightly fitted pants. He bent over, and
in one quick swoop his pants were off, and there he was naked. He stepped
out of his pants, and threw them onto the ATV as well, and slowly walked
over to the lake, and dove inside.

       "Dan," I heard a stern voice behind me.

       "Oh," I quickly spun around, "Dad."

       My dad just glanced over at the lake, and then back at me. "You
shouldn't be spying on him, let's go."

       I hung my head in shame, and slowly followed behind my father camp
to camp on our 15 minute walk.

       Once we were back at camp, my dad walked over to the cloths we had
drying by the fire the night before, and started to check how dry they
were.

       "What are you doing?" I asked.

       "Getting dressed," My dad huffed, as he slipped a shirt over his
head.

       Now my dad was standing in front of me with a shirt on, and nothing
else, his cock just swaying back and forth as he looked at me.

       "Um, why would you do that?" I asked.

       "Because," He started, as he turned around, and took a pair of
shorts from the drying line, "That was a really close call back at the
lake, and I don't want something like that happening again, and someone
catching me naked with my son."

       Now he was fully dressed, and walking toward me with close to wear.

       "I guess you're right." I agreed, as I rolled my eyes, "But don't
expect me to change into anything else this trip."

       "That's fine." My father retorted.

       "And I'm sleeping naked." I decided to add that to my case.

       "And I'm not?" My dad gave me a quizzical look.

       "Just checking," I said, as I walked over to the truck, and got the
box of cereal back out to eat.

       ***

       Sadly, the rest of the trip didn't go like the first night. Almost
getting caught really scared my dad, and he had no interest to proceed with
the things we became comfortable with. In my head, I thought it was just
latent curiosity, but there was always hope for more.

       The trip went fast, and we did normal father/son campout
activities. Finally, the finally day of our trip came, and we packed up,
and started to the drive home.

       "I really enjoyed our trip," My dad said, as he looked out on the
road with a smile on his face.

       "I did too," I agreed, "This was a really nice bonding experience."

       The smile on my dad's face twitched a little bit. "Dan," My dad said
quietly, "What happened the first night, I'm sorry for putting you in that
situation. I really do want the best for you, and to just do something like
that was horrible of me. I'm really sorry for sending such mixed signals."

       "What mixed signals?" I asked, trying to comfort my dad. "As far as
I see it, it was just two guys jerking off, and having a good time."

       "Nice," My dad nodded, and gave an immature smile, like the old him,
before the camping trip. "Well, I think it goes unspoken, but your mother
really shouldn't know what happened on this trip."

       "Don't worry, Dad, I'd be mortified if Mom knew I had a dildo, let
alone masturbated." I replied sarcastically.

       "Just checking," My dad smiled.

       TO BE CONTINUED...

***

	I want to start this off by apologizing to all of you for making
you wait well over a month for Chapter 6 to come out. I felt like I really
had to force myself to write the 5th chapter, and I really wasn't sure
about how it turned out. I probably shouldn't have published it so fast,
but I felt like I needed to keep releasing a chapter regularly. I feel like
Dan's dad lost a lot of the original personality I gave him in the first
two chapters, and in chapter 6 I wanted to start fixing that. I'm sorry
there wasn't much sex in this chapter. There really wasn't much at all, but
this chapter is more of a bridge chapter, for what's coming next.

	Now, time to explain why I've been absent for over a month. At
first, like I said, I wasn't sure about Chapter 5, so I wanted to mend some
things in the story, but I wasn't sure how. I was down on inspiration, and
I really wasn't "in the mood" to write. (To be blunt, I have to be pretty
horny to write my story, and my sex drive was WAY down at the time) Once I
finally started to get some inspiration, Hurricane Sandy hit, and I was
without internet for about a week. Once everything was restored, the last
thing I had on my mind was getting hot and writing, I had way too much work
to catch up on. Once I finally had some free time, again, my sex drive took
a plummet from being over worked. Finally, though, I started working out
regularly again, for rugby, hitting the gym every day, I have a nice sleep
schedule working, and I'm horny as hell. I want to put a lot of effort into
these chapters, so expect one a week. That's basically all I have to say,
so save up your lube for the next chapter, and keep jacking on!


       I'd like to thank everyone for reading this chapter of my story.
This is my first attempt at writing any Gay Erotica. I hope you enjoyed it,
and if you have any input, please feel free to email me. I'd really love to
hear feedback from all my readers!!! My email is thebestboys84@gmail.com ,
and again, please feel free to write me about anything. And please, I liked
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help. Sadly, I'm a struggling college student and don't have a ton of money
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