Date: Sat, 2 Apr 2005 01:15:22 -0500 (EST)
From: kevin kellie <kevinthekellie@yahoo.ca>
Subject: It's About Time Dad 2: My Loving Dad

My Loving Dad this is a sensual  continuation of It's About Time Dad

            For hours I just lay awake beside my wife.  What the hell had
I done with my very own son.  I thought I had loved Shelly and knew I
loved Cody.  My dammed cock had ruled me.  I had to apologize to Cody.  I
was being eaten away with guilt.  I had treated my own son like some
prostatute off the street.  My very own son.  I just had to talk to him
tomorrow and tell him how sorry I was and try anything to make it up to
him.  I felt my eye lids closing and the next thing I remember all these
sick dreams I had my son telling me what a dammed looser I was.

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            I lay back feeling dad's cum still in my ass.  Damn what did
I do wrong.  I loved dad and he fucked me but he had fucked me hard and
called me names.  I hadn't counted on him pushing his cock in my ass.  I
had not really known what to expect.  I thought maybe I would jack dad
off and hopefully we could kiss and hug each other.  But dad had somehow
changed before my very eyes from Dr. Jekle to Mr. Hyde.  Now I was
blaming myself for dad's change.  I had changed a sensitive man into a
cruel sexual predator.  But then mom had a lot to do with dad's change.
She had made him do without sex for a long time and he must have been
desperate when I cruelly  induced him to have sex with him.  I had forced
him to begin sex with me and instinct had taken over from there.  I loved
dad but wasn't expecting what had taken over inside dad.

            I went down stairs for breakfast.  My wife was sitting
drinking her coffee across from her was Cody.  He looked up then down at
his plate.  "Good morning Dad."  he said.

            I didn't know what to say.  I felt like a dirty monster
after the way I treated my son the night before.  I decided to take the
easy way out.  "I have an early meeting Shelly."  I said.  "Talk to
you when I get home tonight.  I'll grab a coffee and donut at the
meeting."  I turned around and headed for the door and out I went
hearing Shelly saying bye as I walked out the door.  All I could think
about was how I had treated my own son the night before.  I knew I had to
face Cody and that was that.  I could never put myself in a state like I
had the night before again.  I knew Cody would be home at three and
Shelly wouldn't be home until six.  I was usually home around six also
after my work out at the gym.  I told my boss I wasn't feeling well and
left work at two thirty.  I didn't go to the gym but went right home.  I
sat in the kitchen waiting or Cody.  At long last the kitchen door opened
and in walked Cody.  He looked at me as soon as he walked in the door.
"Hi Dad."  He said.

            "We got to talk about last night Cody."  I said.  "I
dearly love you and how I behaved last night was inexcusable."

            "I love you too dad.  I'd do anything for you.  You know
that dad.  I understand what mom has been putting you through and not
giving you sex."  Cody said walking up beside me and putting his hand on
my shoulder.

            "That's no excuse the way I treated you Cody."  I said.

            At breakfast I was eating when dad entered the kitchen I
decided to break the ice and said.  "Good morning Dad."  But he didn't
answer me.

Dad just said.  "I have an early meeting Shelly.  Talk to you when I get
home tonight.  I'll grab a coffee and donut at the meeting."  He
didn't even look in my direction and I could tell he was upset what
happened between us the night before.  I wanted so much to talk to him
and tell him it wasn't his fault it was Mom's fault for not satisfying
his needs and I had pushed him into having sex with me.  I just didn't
expect him to screw my ass and call me all those names.  I had to talk to
him somehow.  I had to let him know I wouldn't tell Mom.  I still wanted
to have sex with dad but I didn't want him calling me names.  I wanted
him to make love to me not forced sex on me.  I thought all day how I
could get him alone.  I decided I'd ask him to come to the den/ my new
room to help me with my homework and talk to him then.  Mom would be
still upstairs but that couldn't be helped.

Was I surprised when I got home from school opened the kitchen door to
find dad sitting at the table.  I didn't know what to say but did say.
"Hi Dad."  As casually as possible.

"We got to talk abut last night.  I dearly love you and how I behaved
last night was inexcusable."  Dad said.

I knew I had to put Dad at ease and so said.  "I love you too Dad."  I
went over beside Dad and put my hand on his shoulder.  "I'd do anything
for you.  You know that Dad.  I understand what Mom has been putting you
through and not giving you sex."

"That's no excuse the way I treated you Cody."  Dad said.

"You were right about me wanting sex with you dad just wrong about the
way you treated me Dad.  I wanted to make love with you Dad not be
treated like some kind of trash.  I still want to make love with you
Dad."  I said and I did want to make love with dad.  I leaned forward as
Dad looked up at me.  I pressed my lips against his.  "Make love to me
Dad."

"Son I love you but I can't force myself on you again."  Dad said.

"You wouldn't be forcing yourself on me IF you make love to me dad.
Let's go down stairs Mom won't be home for hours."  I said.  I took
Dad's hand and he stood up and we went to the basement door.  I closed
the basement door behind us and we went down stairs to the wreck room.
As soon as we got in my room/ wreck room dad picked me up in his strong
arms and laid me on my bed. He pressed his lips against mine and I pushed
my tongue into his welcoming mouth.  I hugged Dad hard.  I could hear
myself moaning as our mouths separated. "I love you Dad."  I was
already taking off my t-shirt and kicking off my sandals.  I wanted to
get nude and wanted Dad nude as well so I could feel his muscular body
against my slim gymnastic body.  I lusted for him.  We were soon nude and
feeling each other this time not in a hurry no panic this time just pure
love for each other and our hot bodies.

"You were right about me wanting sex with you dad just wrong about the
way you treated me Dad.  I wanted to make love with you Dad not be
treated like some kind of trash.  I still want to make love with you
Dad."  Cody said.  I couldn't believe what I heard.  Then to my
astonishment my son was leaning over me pressing his young lips against
mine.   All I could think was how much I loved my son and how I wanted to
make him happy.  Our lips parted and Cody said. "Make love to me Dad."

"Son I love you but I can't force myself on you again."  I said.  The
last thing I wanted was a repeat of what had happened the night before.

"You wouldn't be forcing yourself on me IF you made love to me dad.
Let's go down stairs Mom won't be home for hours."  Cody said.  My son
took my  hand and I stood up and we went to the basement door.  Cody
closed the basement door behind us and we went down stairs to the wreck
room.  As soon as we got in my room/ wreck room I picked my son up in my
arms and laid him on his bed.  I pressed my lips against Cody's smooth
luscious lips  and he pushed his tongue into my mouth.  I could feel Cody
hugging me.  I could hear my son moaning as our mouths separated. "I
love you Dad."  Cody said and saw him taking off my t-shirt and kicked
off his sandals.  I wanted to feel my son's smooth nude body.  I hoped
he wanted to feel my muscular body.  I began to strip beginning with my
t-shirt, jeans, under wear and sock.  Both Cody and I were soon nude.  I
could feel my son's hands messaging my chest as I felt his chest at the
same time.  I knew I had to control myself. I didn't want me to get out
of control and treat my wonderful son in a bad way.  I lusted for my son
and could tell my son wanted me as well and that sure didn't make him
all the things I called him the night before.

Cody was raising his legs off the bed and I let him drape them over my
broad shoulders.  My cock was hard and I needed to get into my loving
son's hot ass again but this time to ease into him as my partner not
like I had the night before.  I took some cream from the table beside my
son's bed and messaged it into my cock and then pushed it into Cody's
welcoming hole.  I heard Cody moan.  "Oh yes dad your so loving.  Oh yes
push into my ass dad."

I pushed forward and leaned down as I entered my son's hot ass I kissed
him on his sweet lips.  I thrust in and out of my hot son's ass.  "Oh
son your so hot.  I love you so much son.  I slowly fucked my son with
love and lust at the same time.  My son had his lips pressed against
mine.

I could hear Cody saying.  "Oh dad.  Oh dad fuck me.  Give me your love
juices dad.  I need your love juices in my hot hole dad.  Make me your
lover dad."

"Oh son yes.  Oh yes.  Your so hot.  Oh yea.  You set me on fire."  I
said thrusting up my son's hot ass.  I could feel my balls aching for
release as I humped my ass and held him close.  One more hump and I would
give my loving son my hot seed.  I started shooting into his ass.  Then I
fell on top of Cody he brought his legs down and we hugged each other.

I don't know how long we lay together when I heard Cody say.  "Lets
shower before mom comes home dad."

We went into the shower and washed each other.  I suddenly looked up
still in the shower with Cody and saw Shelly.  "What is going on?"  She
said.

"Hay can't a father and son shower together Shelly without it being the
end of the world.  Besides if you must know we are having an affair.  If
you want a divorce I won't contest it."  I almost yelled at her.

"Yea mom you don't give dad what he needs and I do."  Cody said.

As you probably can tell this was to be the beginning of the end between
Shelly and me but a new beginning between Cody and myself.  The End.   I
will be posting another way I will write the next part of the story
others may like it will be called Pay Back Time second part of its About
Time Dad.