Date: Tue, 15 May 2001 15:11:28 EDT
From: SportyBoy4Now@aol.com
Subject: Learning Dads Secret

I danced between raindrops as I walked home from school on Friday.  I knew
that I was headed home to an empty house, my parents had gone away for the
weekend, leaving me home alone.  My mother went to see her mother who was
very ill, and dad had gone on a business trip to New York City, neither
were expected to return until Wednesday.  I was planning on renting some
movies, and just hanging out with my girlfriend Jill. My buddy Jaeson
suggested we raid my parents liquor cabinet, so I could get a piece of ass
from Jill, after all, yesterday was my 17th birthday, and she did promise
to suck my cock as my present.

I have been thinking about Jill since freshman year, she was trying out for
cheerleading when I met her.  It is customary for the football team, and
the cheerleaders get to know each other, to help promote team spirit.  The
coaches will take us out for pizza, and try to play matchmaker with us.
Jill and I hit it off, I loved her sweet little ass, and her tits are just
the perfect size and shape.  Anyway, she was going to come over around 7:30
and spend the night.  I called her when I got home, and she said her
parents were upset with her grades, and that she had to spend the weekend
to devote to an essay we had to do for Monday.  With that my weekend was
blown, I was so pissed off at her for not doing her paper earlier, and now
I had to sit home and jerk myself off again!

After I calmed down, I called the movie store to see if they had a
particular movie in stock, and they told me they were extremely busy with
customers, and could I hold-on or check their website stock database.  I
waited for several minutes, and I assume they had forgotten about me..so I
opted for their website.  I checked email, then went to their website, I
was browsing titles, when I received an Instant Message, it said, "Hey Stud
- Nice profile", I was shocked someone would send me a message like that,
so I asked who this person was.  I was quickly answered with, "Str8-boy,
curious, 24, 6', 175, brown/blue 7c, with pic to trade".  I was lost, why
was a guy sending me a message about my profile.  I checked out my profile
and found that it contained a lot of sexual innuendos, someone must have
changed my profile, or my ISP was having a problem with its system.  I
explained this to my admirer, and told him I was not gay.  He asked me if
my profile was accurate and if I was "7 thick inches", I told him that was
none of his business.  He begged me to tell him, then suddenly my computer
blipped, telling me I have new mail.  I told him to go to hell, and closed
the dialog box.  I opened my email, and found 1 new message from
"sportyboy4now".  I opened the email form my admirer and a picture started
to download, I was going to close the email, when the picture became clear.
I could see the guy was naked, laying on a bed with a fat dick sprouting
out from a nice bush of hair.  Right then, my cock, started to stir in my
pants.  I have never been turned on by another dude before, but god damn
this guy and his cock were getting to me. I thought I was going to faint
form the lack of blood flowing throughout most of my body, when another
message popped up, it was this guy asking if I liked his pic.  I was
nervous, but responded with "yeah", then I signed off, feeling guilty about
being turned on by another guys cock!

My sweat pants were tenting out in font of me as I walked to the kitchen
and went to the liquor cabinet.  I poured myself a pretty sizeable glass of
whiskey, and threw it down my throat.  It tasted like piss, but I quickly
got over it.  I decided I was going to head to my fathers study and see if
he had purchased any new porno movies.  My dad had a nice collection of
porn tapes hidden amongst his work files.  I found the stash, and noticed 2
new tapes with no labels.JACKPOT.  I grabbed them, went to the kitchen,
poured another glass, and headed for the family room.  I dropped the tapes
and my drink, ran into my bedroom to grab some lotion and a towel, then
headed back downstairs.  I stripped down to my boxers, and popped in one of
the tapes.  I sat down in the recliner, and hit play on the remote.  I was
confused at first, the tape was not at all professional, all I could see
was a picture of fish, then I saw an arm sweep by the camera.  I recognized
the watch on the arm, it was mine, and the fish was the wallpaper pattern
in my bathroom.  Suddenly my cock came into view.I was taking a piss.  I was
freaked, flabbergasted, and very confused.  I went upstairs to my bathroom
and looked around, when I opened the cabinet under the sink I could see a
hole drilled in the side towards the toilet.  Someone had put that there to
videotape me pissing.  I was wierded by this, but still sporting the
biggest wood I'd ever had!

I went back downstairs, and watched most of the tape, it was a compilation
of me pissing, and a couple times taking a shit.  I was admiring myself,
and how beautiful my manhood looked on the tv.  I switched tapes.the other
tape was video of my dad sitting in his leather chair behind his desk, he
looked up at the camera and started talking really dirty, about how he
wanted a big fat cock, to rub all over his body.  My dad is 36,
good-looking guy, about 6'2, 180, dark hair, baby blue eyes.a real man!  My
dad stood up, to reveal that he was not wearing any pants, in fact he had
the biggest cock I've ever laid my eyes on.  He must have been at least 9
inches, and the huge thick helmet at the end was deep red, almost purple.
I never thought of my father as a sexual object, but fucking Christ I was
stroking my cock nice and hard now.  My father walked around the desk and
stopped the camera.  I was pissed when the screen went blank, then the
camera came on a few seconds later and my dad was now climbing into my
bathtub, completely naked, his cock had softened a bit, but was hanging
nicely over what appeared to be a huge set of balls.  My dad laid down in
the tub, and put one leg on each side of the basin.  He started pulling on
his cock, and playing with his balls, one hand slipped past his balls and
started playing with his asshole, though from this angle I couldn't' see
very well.  My dad was going nuts with his cock, he stopped whacking, and I
thought he was going to shoot all over himself, when I yellow stream shot
out of his dick, he was pissing on himself.  He aimed his cock to shoot all
over his chest and face.  He opened his mouth and let some of his piss
shoot into his eager hole.  He was swearing, and talking so raunchy I
wanted to shoot my load all over myself.  I was so turned on by this, I
thought I'd try what my dad had done my placing the index finger of my left
hand against my shit hole.  I was all sweaty from running around, and my
finger easily slid right inside, aww fuck that felt good.  The aroma of
shit started to reach my nostrils, and I lost it, I shot wad after wad of
come all over my chest, one or two hits to the face, particularly one right
on the nose, it started to drip onto my lips.  And since I was caught up in
the moment, I stuck out my tongue, and ate my own spunk.

Guilt suddenly came over me, I cleaned myself off, and returned the tapes.
I did another shot of whiskey, and went to take a shower.  I walked into my
bathroom and everything returned to my eyes.  I imagined my dad laying in
my tub, pissing all over himself, and got hard all over again.  I wondered
what was such a turn on about piss.  I climbed into the tub, and positioned
myself, just as my dad was.  I strained and strained but could not produce
any juice.  I was frustrated so I decided to give up and take a shower.

After I was done, I toweled off, and was heading back downstairs when I
passed my parents room.  I walked into their room, and headed for my dads
dresser.  I opened the top drawer and looked through his things, mostly
socks, and some boxers, then I found a couple pairs of white briefs.  I
opened a pair and looked at it, thinking about how my fathers cock and
balls nestle up against this fabric.  I was turned on again.  I wanted to
taste his cock, and feel every inch of his body.  I was starting to shake,
I had never thought about my father like this, and now I couldn't stop.  I
wanted to get him naked and touch, lick, smell every inch of his body.  I
had an idea.  I folded his underwear and headed to the walk-in closet my
parent shared.  Dad's stuff on the left, mom's on the right.  I went to the
hamper on the left side, and opened it up.  My parents had just left this
morning, and my dad had showered as I was leaving for school, so I knew
there would be dirty laundry here.  There it was right on top, a pair of
white boxer-briefs.  I grabbed them, and ran back to my bedroom.  I dropped
my towel and gave my aching cock a few quick strokes while I stared at his
underwear resting on my pillow.  Shaking, I picked up the dirty underwear,
and brought it to my nose, the smell went right through me.  My father must
have skipped a shower somewhere, or was a really raunchy man.  The smell
was overwhelming, but I couldn't take it away from my nose, I was almost
ready to shoot another load, but didn't allow myself.  I squatted on the
floor and laid out the underwear in front of me on the edge of my bed.  I
inspected the underwear very closely, unsure of what I was looking for.  I
could see a patch of yellow, my father didn't shake that well after his
morning piss, because it was still damp when I touched it.  I turned the
underwear inside out and noticed it had skid marks in the back, my dad was
a dirty man.

I was so turned on, I started playing with my hole, feeling it, with my
fingers.  I brought the fingers to my nose and smelled them.  My ass
smelled very clean form my shower, and I was a little disappointed.  I
licked three fingers and returned them to my pink hole.  I slid a finger
inside and could feel the warm walls of my ass.  I imagined it was my dad
playing with my ass, and I returned to smelling his shorts.  I glanced down
at my cock, and thought it was going to explode.  It was so engorged with
blood, it was almost purple.  At this time I was bouncing up and down,
fucking my own hand.  I was really going at it, when I heard the garage
door open.

FUCK!  Someone is here..I ran like a nut to get dressed and get downstairs,
I had to put the whiskey away, and grab the lotion.  I threw on my sweats,
stashed dad's underwear under my pillow, later I thought!.  I did what I
had to downstairs and jumped on the couch in my sweats and t-shirt.

"Hey sport - how was practice: he said, "Dad, what are you doing home,
thought you were going to NY", I asked.  Flight was cancelled because of
the storm, so I decided to leave first thing in the morning.  My dad went
into the kitchen and returned with a drink, he plopped down on the
recliner, and kicked off his shoes.  We made idle talk about the football
season, and Jill, he suggested I invite her over one evening for dinner
with my folks.  My dad put up the foot rest on the recliner, which brought
his feet about 18 inches form my face.  I could smell his sweat coming from
his steamy white socks, nice and manly, not raunchy or anything like his
underwear, my cock started to stir again.  I rolled onto my side and
brought my knees up to hide my erection.  I could see dad moving a little
out of the corner of my eye, then he stopped, and said "Tony, what is this
on the chair?"  I glanced over and he had something on his fingertips, I
could feel myself turning red.  I played dumb "I don't know dad, what is
it?", he didn't buy it.  He looked at me, and kinda smirked, "You and I
both know what it is, it's no big deal, just try to be a little better at
cleaning up when your done, dude!"  I was still playing dumb, though not
saying anything at all.  " I do it all the time" he said "in fact I;ve been
doing it a lot more lately since your mom has been concerned about her
mother, she hasn't been in the mood." "Dad shut up, that's gross" I shot
back.  "Tony, just like you I am a man, when the mood strikes me, I have to
do when I can to take care of business." Like an idiot I said, "That's an
understatement."  "What does that mean?" he asked.  "Nothing dad, I can
just imagine that, since we are both men, we have to do what we have to
do."  "Oh, OK.  Well I'm off to shower, I feel dirty after spending 7 hours
in an airport" he said, and with that he left. He was gone, I was safe
(though I almost fucked up big time).

I heard the shower start upstairs, and I rolled onto my back, and felt for
my cock.  It was soft and warm, and fit perfectly in my hand.  I closed my
eyes and started thinking about my dad getting naked, and letting his piss
run all over his chest. I was going to come. And I opened my eyes to watch
myself shoot, and saw my dad standing over me with the whiskey glass in his
hand.  He asked if it was mine.  I was too embarrassed about being caught
jerking to care about the whiskey.  I tried to cover myself up, and he told
me no.  He told me to continue, and that he wanted to watch.  He sat in the
recliner, and put the foot rest up, I could not see what he was doing, but
saw underwear fly out into the center of the living room.  I stared at it
as I tried to regain my erection.  He was barefoot now and I could easily
smell his feet.  I turned my head towards them while staring at the briefs
on the floor.  He must have noticed my movement because he moved his left
foot closer to my face, then even closer.  He touched my lips with his big
toe, I didn't flinch an inch.  I breathed deeper in my nose, and my father
used his toe to separate my lips and slide a toe into my warm mouth.  "You
like that don't you? If you like that I have something else for you" he got
up from the chair and walked out of the room, I stared at his ass as he
left, and wanted to smell him, to lick him, do anything to him.  He came
back with two videotapes.  And put one into the VCR As he bent over, I
could a view of his asshole, and the back of his nut sack.

My hunk father turned and looked me in the eyes, with the biggest smile on
his face.  He came and sat down on the other end of the couch.  He reached
for the remote, and hit play.  It was the tape of him sitting in his study.
My head was swirling, I could not believe what was going on.  My father
reached over and started rubbing my leg, he turned to face me and said, "Do
you like what you see?", I responded, "Yeah, but the company is better this
time."  He smiled, and bent his head down towards my feet, my dad started
licking my toes, and sucking them into his mouth.  He tickled me when he
licked the bottom of my soles.  He then spread my legs and started working
his way up my thighs, I was incredibly hard, and pre cum starting running
down my swollen helmet.  Finally I felt his fingers brush up against my
balls.  He grabbed the base of my shaft and pulled it down towards him,
causing my prick to swell even more.  He stuck out his tongue and licked my
pre cum.  "Mmmm" was all I heard, the sensations running through my cock
were amazing.  He sucked the head into his mouth, I could feel his tongue
run all around my cock head, and slip into my piss slit.  I took my right
foot and placed it in his lap, and started massaging his fuck piece and
nuts with my foot.  He took my entire shaft in his mouth, and sucked real
hard, I was going to explode, when he removed his mouth.  He grabbed my
foot from his crotch, and grabbed me behind my knees.  He pushed both my
legs high in the air, I could feel cool air sweeping past my hole.  He
looked in my eyes, then went right for my ass.  I felt his tongue on the
left side of my hole, then the right.  My eyes were closed, and I was
biting my bottom lip.  Then I felt it, his pussy eating tongue was in my
ass, it was the best feeling ever.  He reached down and started rubbing his
finger over my sphincter.  I moaned louder with each lick, until he
stopped.

He stood up and told me, "Go to your room, I'll meet you there in a
minute."  I went to my bedroom and sat on my bed.  A minute later dad
walked in, still naked, but he had put on a pair of Nike sneakers.  He
looked so hot standing in my door way rubbing his cock.  I wanted him so
fucking bad.  He walked over to my bed, and told me to get off the bed.  He
knelt down on my bed, and told me to do to him, what he just did to me.  I
have never eaten and ass, or even pussy for that matter.  He put his head
in my pillow and reached back and spread his cheeks.  His ass was so hot.
I could smell sweat and man raunch coming from his crack.  I replaced his
hands with mine, and put my nose to his butt.  I was overwhelmed with his
ass funk, I thought I was going to pass out.  Suddenly, he grabbed the back
of my head and shoved it into his ass crack.  My tongue shot out and
starting sucking on his pink ass lips.  He let go of my head and started
moaning.  He said, "That's daddies boy, stick that tongue up my ass boy.
Eat your dad's sweaty butt.  That's it boy, yeah, eat me."  He turned over
and his cock shot right up, what I thought was an impressive cock, was now
massive, my father had put a plastic band around the base of his shaft and
under his balls.  His cock had swollen even more.  He told me to do
whatever I wanted, to take it easy, and that he loved me.  He put his hands
behind his head and got a confused look on his face.  He pulled a pair of
white boxer briefs from under my pillow and asked me, "Whose are these?"
"Yours, dad" I replied.  "You really like the way a man smells, don't you?"
Before I could reply, he grabbed my head and shoved it into his pubic bush
and told me to smell him.  "Smell my airport funk, boy.  Sniff your daddy's
cock sweat."  I did as I was told, until I couldn't stand it anymore, and
went for the head of his cock.  It was swollen so much, it looked painful.
I stuck out my tongue and licked the head of his cock.  I t was the
sweetest thing I've ever tasted.  I sucked his tool for ten minutes, when
he told me he wanted to cum in my mouth, I kept sucking that man cock down
my throat.  I loved sucking his cock, and it was turning me on.  I reached
down to jerk my own stick, when I felt him shudder.  His balls tightened up
closer to his body, and he started squirming.  Dad grabbed the back of my
head and shoved his entire cock down my throat.  I felt my mouth fill with
my dad's spunk..and I lost it, I shot all over his calves and feet.  My dad
was breathing so hard, and I was shaking form my orgasm.  He lifted his
head up as I withdrew his cock from my mouth.  He smiled and said, "Before
anything you do, get down there and lick that jizz off my feet!"  I moved
down and started licking my cum off his sweaty feet, the combination of my
spew and his sweat was awesome.  He pulled me up closer to him and kissed
me.  His tongue cleaned my cum out of my mouth, and he swallowed it.  We
lay there kissing for a couple more minutes until we fell asleep.


I woke up around 7:30 am on Saturday, and I was alone.  Still naked, I
rolled over and remembered everything about he previous night, my cock
pointed towards my face, and was a beautiful red color.  I looked for my
dad's underwear, when I saw it.  Dad had left a video camera and a not on
my desk.  The note said, "Tony - Went to the airport.  You're a hot boy, of
course, you're a product of my cock.  Forget your chores for the weekend,
all I want you to do is make your daddy a tape for him o enjoy anytime he
wants.  Love, Dad"

The End