Date: Thu, 11 Jun 2015 16:40:17 -0400
From: Jeremy Ellington <jeremyellingtonii@gmail.com>
Subject: Lessons From My Dad-15

NOTICE: This story contains scenes of a graphical nature, which may not be
legal in your area.  This story is completely fictional and written only
for entertainment purposes.  Any similarities to real life people or
characters is coincidental. If you have trouble separating real life from
fantasy or you are offended by such themes, stop reading now.

Lessons From My Dad
Chapter 15

After we got home and had unloaded the groceries in the kitchen I set about
making the pizza for dinner.  Well, I added the mushrooms, green peppers,
extra cheese and anchovies to the top of the still-frozen pizza and popped
it in the oven.  I guess that wouldn't qualify as `making the pizza', but I
at least added my own personal touches of the things we both liked.  Dad
had always said, if you find someone who enjoys the same kind of pizza that
you do, cherish that friendship.

He had already grabbed himself a couple of beers and me a couple of cans of
soda and set us up in the living room, so I joined him as soon as I set the
oven timer.  He had already stripped off his pants, shoes and socks and was
sitting at one end of the couch in his boxers and t-shirt.  He looked at me
expectantly so I quickly shed all of my clothes except for my shirt and my
tighty-whities and claimed the other end of the couch because the bag from
the porn store was sitting right in the middle.

He took a gulp from his beer, so I did the same from my soda.  "Are you
ready for the great reveal Sean?"

"C'mon Dad, I've been ready since you got back in the car after our
near-miss with Carl," I exclaimed.

"Yeah, which one?" he asked.  "I think we've had enough visuals of Carl for
one day," he added.  Then he reached into the bag and pulled out a small
bottle.  "Okay Sean, this is an oil-based lubricant.  This we will only use
on each other, it won't work with any toys we use if they're made out of
latex.  Well, I shouldn't say it won't work, it will, but it will also
degrade the latex over time and we'd end up with some vaguely penis-shaped
blobs that probably wouldn't feel very good.  This also shouldn't be used
with latex condoms.  Hold out a couple of fingers and I'll squirt some out
so you can feel it."

I did as instructed and watched him let a couple of drops drip onto my
fingers.  I rubbed the two fingers together and was amazed at how slick it
felt.  "Wow Dad, this sure beats the petroleum jelly!"

`Yep, it's a lot more slippery and it will last longer as well.  Like the
jelly though, it can make a real mess on sheets and clothes.  These brands
all claim to be non-staining and that is probably true in the long run, but
you still have to wash them out a few times just to be sure.  Go ahead and
just rub that into your bare leg Sean, we'll wash up after we're done."

I rubbed it on my leg and it did seem to absorb just a little but it mostly
stayed shiny and slippery on my skin.  I watched him pull another bottle
out of the bag.

"Okay, this is a water-based lube.  This is safe for latex, and that goes
for both toys and condoms.  Give me a finger from your other hand and you
can test this one out."

I held out a finger and let him squeeze out a few drops, then rubbed a
couple of fingers together.  "This one doesn't feel as slippery Dad," I
said, rubbing it on my other leg so I would do a fair test.

"There are a number of different brands Sean, and like I said before we
went to the store, we can try out different ones until we find a few that
we like.  I didn't buy the larger-sized bottles because we need to do these
little experiments.  Water-based lubes may have to be applied more than
once if you're playing for a long period of time because they tend to be
absorbed into your skin faster, but they're still good to use."

He got a smile on his face when he reached into the bag again.  I thought
for sure he was about to unveil a dildo, but he pulled out another small
tube of lubricant.  Instead of asking me for one of my fingers he squeezed
out a little amount on his middle finger, then he moved his hand towards my
face.  "Flick out your tongue and taste this one Sean.  It's supposed to be
cherry flavored."

I raised my eyebrows in surprise but did as he asked.  I licked at his
finger, then pulled my tongue back in to sample the taste.  I know I made a
face because he started to laugh.  "Dad, if that's what they call cherry
then I've never had a real cherry!  I mean it does hint at the taste but
it's so artificial tasting I can't imagine anyone actually liking it! Why
would they make a flavored version?"

"Well, do you remember when you licked the cum off my cock after I fucked
you?"  I'm sure I blushed a little, but I nodded.  "Well, this is an
attempt by the manufacturer to let folks use lube but not necessarily have
to clean up before having oral sex.  Let me give it a try."  He squeezed
out another drop onto his finger then licked it off.  His grimace told me
everything I needed to know and I laughed.  "Crap Sean, you weren't
kidding!  This stuff is kinda gross!  We'll just consider this a failed
experiment.  I'm not even sure if it would be worthwhile as a lube."

We both took grabbed our drinks to take a swig in hopes of washing out the
`cherry' taste, and then laughed.  "Great minds like ours think alike Dad!"

He smiled at me then wiggled his eyebrows as he reached into the bag again.
He pulled out a smallish box with a picture of what looked like a big
teardrop attached to a stand.  He opened the box and removed the object.
It was only slightly penis-shaped but I could tell that it looked just a
little bigger than my middle-sized cucumber.  He handed it to me with an
expectant look on his face, then chuckled when I very gingerly took it from
him.  "Its not gonna bite Sean.  I did actually see a few items in that
store that would bite, but this isn't one of them."  He chuckled again at
the expression on my face.  I decided to wait until later to ask about porn
shop products that came with teeth.

I felt around the dildo, surprised at how soft it felt on the outside, but
harder on the inside when I squeezed it a little.  I tried to picture it
sliding into my ass. "What do you think about that one Sean, don't keep
your thoughts to yourself, we're in this together and we both have to agree
on all of this.  Neither of us is going to do anything that we're
uncomfortable with so you need to be honest with me, just as I will be with
you."

"Well Dad...I guess I'm kinda surprised at the shape.  I was expecting
something that looked more like...well...like a dick!  I mean I guess
there's no mistaking what this is for...I guess...but I just thought it
would like more realistic."

He grinned at me.  "You're right Sean, I guess it isn't what most people
would expect a dildo to look like, but its shaped that way for a couple of
reasons.  First, it's smaller at the tip so that someone who is
inexperienced can begin to use it without having a thicker, blunt end
attacking their ass right from the start.  Imagine if you'd never tried
anything at all...you could start with this, get used to the smaller,
narrow end sliding in first, then slowly push more in as your butt relaxes
and you get used to it.  That's why it gets thicker and more bulbous in the
middle.  The idea is that once you get to the middle section that's as wide
as you can stretch yet still pull back a little if it's too much too soon."

"Okay Dad, yeah, I get it now.  I should have thought of that.  But why
does it have that much thinner part at the bottom then?  It's like a little
podium or something."

"Well, did you ever worry that you were going to lose control of your
cucumber, and it was going to pop into your ass where you couldn't get to
it?"  The look on my face must have told him that was exactly my fear,
especially when they got more and more slick from the petroleum jelly.
"Well, this part is for you to hold onto, in fact if you look at the base
it's a bit wider than the thickest part at the middle of the dildo.  Even
if the dildo slipped out of your hand and *tried* to go further inside you,
this base would stop it."

"Okay, that makes more sense to me then," I said.  "That's a good thing to
have...but why is the base so thin then?  I guess it's still big enough to
grab onto, but did they just cheap-out on the material to keep the cost
down?"

He looked at me for a few seconds, and I could tell he was considering his
next words.  I didn't think I'd said anything wrong but I started to
wonder.  "Sean, this is actually an intentional part of the design.  There
are some guys...okay how do I put this...there are some guys who like to
keep this inside them for hours at time.  Once they get themselves
stretched they want to stay that way, just in case...you know...the
opportunity comes up that they find a...well...a partner for anal sex.
This way they don't have to worry that they'll have to take the time to
stretch themselves out again before their...partner...can penetrate them.
This isn't just a dildo Sean. It's also what's called...a butt plug."

He was blushing.  My Dad was actually blushing, and not a little but a
full-on beet red.  He moved his eyes away from me and seemed to find a
sudden interest in the empty box this toy had been in.  I couldn't figure
it out, I mean *I* was the uninformed one in the room, if anyone should be
blushing it would be me...and I was blushing just a little bit.  I looked
at Dad, then I looked at the dildo/butt plug in my hand, then back at him
again.  Then the light bulb went off.  Bright and shining over my head,
like a beacon!

"You want me to wear this don't you Dad," I asked.  "After I get it in my
butt you want me to stay plugged up for a few hours so my hole doesn't
close up again, right?"

After a minute or so he finally looked up at me and met my eyes.  The only
word I could think of when looking at his expression was shame.  He was
actually ashamed that he wanted me to do that.  "Sean...I'm so sorry son,
it was wrong of me to even consider that.  It's just that...well...I was
standing there in that porn shop, remembering what we did the night before,
I was getting kinda hard...I just got carried away in the fantasy Sean.  I
never should have purchased this.  We can't exactly take it back, so I'll
just bury it in the trash and go back later next week to find something
more appropriate.  I'm really sorry," he said, looking away again.

I couldn't remember him ever looking so miserable.  I was sure he felt that
way when my mom left, but I was too young then to remember everything, and
he always tried his best to keep me from seeing how upset he was.  I guess
I was making a bad comparison, but I just couldn't think of a sadder look
on his face.  Truthfully, I didn't think it was even warranted.
"Dad...please don't look so upset.  I don't think badly of you for this at
all.  To tell you the truth, I think its pretty dang hot!"  He jerked his
head back to look at me, disbelief written on his face.  "Seriously Dad!
The idea of walking around school with a butt plug in my ass, knowing it
was helping to keep me opened up for your fat cock is getting me hard right
now!"  He quickly glanced down at the front of my tighty-whities to see my
erection and the little drop of liquid that had formed there.  A slight
smile formed on his face, but then it vanished again as he looked in my
eyes, as if he was searching to see if I was making this up.  "Really Dad!
A hard dick doesn't lie!"

He laughed.  "Are you sure Sean?  I'm feeling like a real pervert right
about now, so if you're pulling my leg just to make me feel better please
don't."

"I'm not messing with you Dad, and if I pull on something, it won't be your
leg!  You know how much I love how dominant you are with me when we play.
This will just make me have the same great feeling all through the day.
We'll have to discuss the logistics of...you know...bathroom breaks and
stuff...but I think it's incredibly hot!  I'm really glad you thought of it
and I can't wait to make this fantasy a reality!"

He grabbed me around the shoulders and yanked me into his chest for a big
hug.  "Oh son, you're just the best.  I know I say that a lot and I hope
you know that I always mean it when I say it, and even when I don't say it.
Yeah, I get that we have to figure out a few things.  I've never worn one
of these nor have I ever known anyone who has, so I'm sure we'll have to
work out the kinks...HA, major pun unintended but VERY fitting...and it may
be that it doesn't happen the way we're talking about it now, but I think
it will be fun to experiment.  Thanks Sean, I really mean it!"

"Anything for you Dad, you know that.  Well, okay, no whips and chains...at
least not yet...but pretty much anything else," I laughed.  He joined in
and hugged me again, kissing me on the top of the head.  "Okay, what else
do we have in your magic bag Pop?"

He felt around inside the bag and then pulled out a box.  He turned it so
it faced me and I could see the outline of an erection superimposed over
the face and naked torso of a man.  It had what I guess was the man's name
on it, and I gathered by the rest of the wording that the dildo was
supposed to be a replica of his hardon.  Dad must have read the expression
on my face. "Yeah, I don't know who he is either.  I was just going by the
dimensions listed on the box," he said.  He opened the box and pulled out
the dildo.

This one looked a lot closer to Dad's size, although Dad still had him beat
in both and length and girth, but not by much.  Dad had more veins on his
cock too, which I loved; they were perfect for tracing with my tongue.
Unlike the other dildo, this one had a replica of the guy's balls, as well
as a suction thing on the bottom.  Dad handed it to me for closer
inspection.

"Okay this is more like the dildos I'm used to seeing in the past," he
said.  "These `balls' serve double duty as both an attempt at realism and
as something to hang onto that would also keep the shaft from vanishing up
inside your ass."

I felt the thing and thought it was certainly much different than a
cucumber!  I wasn't really sure if I liked it though.  "It's definitely not
as soft as real skin, especially around the veins, although the surface
does feel spongy.  I can't feel a harder core like I can with the butt
plug, heck, if you swung this thing around real fast you could do some
damage!"

He got a kick out of that and took it back from me and slapped it against
the palm of his hand.  "Shit, you ain't kidding!  It's like a softer
version of a Billy Club.  I wonder if the British cops know about these."
We both laughed at that, and I'm sure we each had a vision in our head of
what that would look like on the streets of merry Olde England.  "This is
actually much improved over what they used to be like Sean.  The first
dildo I ever saw was almost like hard plastic, I couldn't imagine anyone
enjoying shoving one of those in their butthole.  At least this will bend a
little and feels more like the real thing."

"What's the suction cup on the bottom for," I asked him, reaching out and
touching it.

"It's for guys who want to fuck themselves without having to hang onto it.
You just get it a little wet on the bottom, slam it against a flat surface
like a table or maybe even a wall, then slide your ass onto it.  Leaves
your hands free to play with your nipples, jack yourself off, whatever you
like, and still imagine there's actually a real person back there doing the
driving."

"Wow," I marveled.  "They've tried to think of everything!"

"Sean, they make machines now that let you attach one of these on a rod and
it thrusts in and out of you without you even having to move.  We've come a
long way since I was your age!"  I just shook my head in astonishment.

He handed the dildo back to me and I played with it a little, bending it
slightly and pressing down on the fake balls to see how far they would
flatten.  I decided to see how he would react to something, so I opened my
mouth and started to slide the dildo into my throat.  It didn't taste all
that great and I had a visions of wishing that cherry-flavored lube tasted
better to cover the latex flavor.  I managed to get about half of it in
when I heard Dad gasp.

"Fuck...you probably shouldn't do that until we've washed it...damn...I've
never seen you suck from this angle before boy...fuck that's hot!"  He
reached down to adjust his shorts.  "Fuck Sean!  Okay, you need to stop
doing that now...shit you're making me want *my* cock in your mouth instead
of that fake one, and we've got one more thing to look at and...okay STOP
Sean!"

I pulled it out of my mouth and looked over at him, worried that he was
angry with me.  What I saw on his face instead was lust and it made me
giggle.  I had no idea what kind of power I had over him, but I was staring
to get an inkling.

I put the dildo in my lap and watched him pull one last box from the bag.
I thought he was only going to get two dildos so I wasn't sure what this
was going to be.  Instead of another dildo or bottle of lube he handed me a
box with a picture of a pink bag and a white tube on the front.  The box
said it was for douching, and from my foray into the enema section of the
store I knew right away what the purpose of this was.  I looked up at him
and smiled.

He smiled back at me.  "Women use this to rinse out their private parts
Sean, but it can also be used for enemas.  It's a bit old-fashioned and
there are newer versions on the market that are specifically designed for
enemas, but I thought we would start with this.  You already told me about
your experience with the disposable versions and I am pleased that you knew
what to do.  I bet every guy who fucks or gets fucked has experienced a
little poop now and then, it really can't be helped no matter how much you
try to clean yourself out.  There are those who just freak out when they
see it or smell it, and yeah, it isn't pleasant, but you have to accept
that it can come with the territory.  Even still, you should always try
your best to be clean.  I'll help you with this to start with and
eventually you'll be pretty adept at it."

I looked at him in horror!  "Dad...you mean you're gonna stick this in my
butt then watch me poop it out?!?"

He barked out a laugh.  "No Sean, I won't be involved in that much detail.
Yes, I will help you get it set up, its important that you use some
lubrication so you don't tear anything inside you, and you'll want to use
water that's at a comfortable warmth level, and so on, and I'll want to be
involved in that.  I still haven't forgiven myself for not teaching you
about masturbation so this will be hands on, but only initially.  Once I
see that you know how to set everything up, and I'm comfortable knowing
that you are aware how to gauge your body's reaction to the water and
stuff, I will leave you to continue on your own.  I did change your diapers
when you were a baby Sean, its not like I've never seen your shit, but I
understand that you might not want a repeat of that now that you're a
big-time teenager."

The very amused look on his face helped lighten my mood, and yes, it would
be great to have him there to help me set up.  Using those disposable enema
bottles was a bit of a chore so I was grateful he'd thought of this.  In
fact, it looked like he'd thought of everything.

At this point the oven timer let us know that our pizza was ready.  I got
up to get that ready for us to eat while he went in to the bathroom to wash
our new latex toys.  I was pretty sure that meant he wanted to start
playing with them tonight, and I couldn't help feeling excited at adding a
new chapter to our sex lives.

We ate our pizza and drank our respective beverages while watching some TV.
I only ate a couple of slices of the pizza since I didn't want to feel all
full if we were going to play tonight.  Dad seemed to be thinking along the
same lines as we had more pizza left over than usual...heck, most of the
time we didn't have ANY left over.  He helped me clean up and wrap up our
leftovers for a later meal, and I suddenly realized I was getting a little
nervous.  Well, nervous and excited at the same time.  He hadn't really
said anything specific, but I was pretty sure that we were gonna initiate
our new purchases this evening.

After we washed and dried our hands in the kitchen Dad reached down and
took me by the hand and started walking towards our bedrooms, stopping at
mine.  "Strip everything off and meet me in the bathroom, sexy," he said,
winking at me.  I gave a nervous giggle and stepped into my room while he
continued on to the bathroom.  I pulled off all of my clothes then headed
for the bathroom as instructed, to find dad still in his boxers and t-shirt
and with the enema stuff all set up.

"Do you feel like you need to sit down and go first, before we get
started?"  I thought about it for a moment, then shook my head no.  I must
have looked as nervous as I felt because he looked at me and gave me a warm
smile.

"Now Sean we don't have to do this right now if you don't want to.  There's
nothing to be nervous about and I'll be right here for most of it to help
you.  It's up to you son, we can pass on this tonight if you want."  He
looked at me and I could tell that although he wanted us to continue he
would stop if I said so.

"No Dad," I said, trying to keep the quiver out of my voice.  "I've kinda
done this to some extent already, so now I want to learn how to do it for
real.  Let's go for it."

He smiled even bigger at me and reached for the enema bag.  "Okay, first
thing is its okay to use a little petroleum jelly with this, you won't be
using enough to cause any problem with any toys we use, and you will
definitely want a little something to help slide this in."  He showed me
three nozzles that apparently came included with the enema bag.  "This
short one we probably won't ever use.  It's important to get the nozzle up
inside enough that water doesn't leak out in the process and this just
won't do the trick.  These other two are both long enough to get inside,
although you'll always want to be careful not to push them in too far.
Your butt can accept them, sure, but there's no need to take in more of
this than you need to, and as you can see these are not flexible like that
large dildo we were playing with is."

He pushed on them a bit to make his point, then held up the one that was
just a tube with a hole at the end.  "This one just works like your basic
hose.  We hang the bag up higher than your body so gravity pushes the water
down from the bag and exits out this end.  It does the job as intended.  I
like this third one better though," he said, showing me the last nozzle.
It got slightly smaller at the end and had ridges on it with little holes
at that smaller end.  "This goes in easier because it's slightly flared,
and the water comes out all of these small holes on all sides.  I just
think it's easier than sticking this blunt–ended one in.  Now if you
look along the tube that extends out of the bag there is a shut-off valve,
for lack of a better term.  If you push in it clamps down on the hose to
prevent any more water coming through and there are little plastic ridges
that keep the clamp in place.  You should always start with the clamp in
place, then flick it to release it.  Once you feel full you can just push
it back into place if there's still any water left in the bag.  Now let's
do a simulation over here in the shower before we actually use it."

He filled the bag about a quarter full with water, fastened the nozzle onto
the end of the hose and clicked the clamp device into place.  The bag came
with a plastic S-shaped clip which he attached to the base of our shower
massager, and then he let the hose drape downwards.  Making sure I was
watching he unclamped the hose and we watched as the water started to flow
out of the bag.  "Now since you're a bit shorter than me, the water may
come out a little faster than you like because of gravity, so you can push
the clamp in just a little to slow the speed of the water."  We continued
to watch as the water drained out of the bag until there was none left.

"Okay, what we will do now is put a little jelly on your butthole, fill the
bag with lukewarm water with the clamp in place, then rehang the bag here
in the shower.  We'll place the end of the nozzle against your butt and
move it around just a little to get some of the jelly on the end, then
we'll slowly slide it inside while you stand in the shower, just in case it
leaks.  We'll release the clamp and you'll feel the water start to fill
your ass.  It will be a weird feeling and you have to let me know if the
water is too warm or too cold.  Your instinct will be to sit on the toilet
and get rid of it right away, but our goal here is to get as much of the
water inside you as possible without making you overly uncomfortable, then
you hold it inside for about 5 minutes, if you can, then you'll sit on the
john and let it all come out.  Don't force it out, and don't be surprised
if it comes out in stages.  With me so far?"

I gulped and nodded my head.  None of this sounded like a lot of fun.

"Now Sean, I know this sounds really mechanical and boring, but it is
important.  As soon as you're certain that all or most of the water
and...well, poop...is out of you, wipe up as usual, then use a couple of
pieces of toilet paper to dip into the jelly and add some more to your
butt.  Never stick your finger back into the jelly after the first time so
you don't contaminate it!  Fill the bag back up again with the water at the
temperature you're comfortable with and do the whole process again.  It
normally takes 3 or 4 times before everything is cleared out.  If you don't
feel like you can take the whole bag of water don't sweat it, just take
what you can.  After you get used to this you'll know what your body is
okay with.  If you need me to help you rehang the bottle in the shower or
anything else just give me a holler.  I won't hover outside the door but I
also won't be far away.  Okay?"

I'm sure my facial expression was similar to that of a prisoner on the way
to the electric chair but I nodded again.  He chuckled and gave me a big
hug, then ruffled my hair.  He filled the bottle up with water, clamped the
hose, and then hung the bag in the shower.  He had me step into the shower
then told me to turn around and bend over slightly.  I could feel his hand
gliding over my ass cheeks and heard him sigh.  "Sean...you just have the
cutest little ass.  After you're all emptied out I want you to hop in the
shower and wash up, and pay special attention to your butt.  I need to eat
your sweet hole before we start to play with our toys."

My dick started to inflate when he said that and I glanced back to look at
his groin.  Even though he was still in his boxers I could see the bulge
lengthening in his crotch.  Suddenly I wasn't so concerned about this whole
enema process; the end result looked like it was gonna be a lot of fun!

He scooped up a little petroleum jelly and applied it to my hole, sliding
his finger in a little bit.  I moaned, and heard him chuckle.  "Okay now
don't get carried away with the jelly.  You don't want to put so much on
that it clogs the holes in the nozzle.  You'll end up wiping it up each
time you finish on the toilet so you will have to replenish it, but go easy
on it.  Okay Sean, I'm going to start to slide the nozzle in you now."

I could feel him rub the nozzle against my butthole gathering up some of
the jelly, and then he slipped the end of it in.  "Are you okay?"  I nodded
that I was.  "I need to hear you speak out load Sean, I'm not taking
anything for granted here."

"I'm fine Dad...it's really nothing compared to a cucumber or a big Daddy
cock."

He laughed.  "Thank goodness...if I was this small I would have been really
disappointed!  Okay, it's about three quarters of the way in.  Now you
reach back and hold the nozzle.  Don't push it in any further, but once the
water starts to flow it will try to push itself out, so you have to keep it
still.  I'm going to open the clamp about halfway."

I heard the click of the clamp and immediately began to feel the water
flowing into my ass.  At first it felt just like the enemas I had given to
myself with those disposable bottles but very soon I could tell there was
more water going in than those bottles could have held.  He started to
massage my shoulders.

"How are you doing Sean?  You need to talk to me son, there is no way in
hell I'm letting this upset you or hurt you, but I need to know how you're
feeling.  What's going on in your head?"

"I'm okay Dad...I was just thinking how similar it was to the store-bought
enemas I used before, but now we've gotten past the capacity of those
things.  I really feel like I need to sit on the toilet, but I guess that's
to be expected.  How much have I taken in so far?"

He pointed to the bag.  "You can always tell where you are by the bag.
You've got about half of it inside you now which kinda surprises me.
You're a better man than I was when I first used one of these things!
Okay, I'm gonna open up the clamp the whole way.  Tell me immediately if
it's too much, if you start to feel cramps, if you have to go...anything"

I waited a moment before I said anything.  "It really doesn't feel any
different, but perhaps that's because the bag is almost empty?"

"Yeah, your brain is ahead of mine as usual!  It's up to you whether you
want to start out with the clamp fully open for your next time, or if you
want to ease into it.  From now on you'll want to use one hand to hold the
nozzle in place and your other hand on the clamp, cuz you won't know when
you need to change the flow in a hurry.  Right now you've pretty much taken
the whole bag, but the next time you might only want half a bag before you
discover you need to stop and let go."

"I took the whole bag?  Dang that was a lot easier than I thought it would
be!"

He smiled and patted me on the head.  "Okay, clamp the hose...now slowly
withdraw the nozzle.  Don't freak out if there's some poop on it, it's only
natural considering where it's been.  You'll want to rinse it off before
each insertion anyway.  Now it's up to you where you want to wait...I
recommend you stand here in the shower rather than sitting right away on
the john.  If you sit down your body will think it's time to let go, but if
you're still standing you should be able to hold on a little longer.  Don't
give in too easily, but don't make yourself suffer either.  I'm gonna leave
you to it now...holler at me if you need me for anything Sean, absolutely
anything at all."

"Okay Dad, will do.  I think I've got the hang of it."  He left the
bathroom, closing the door behind him.  I stood there for a few minutes,
grateful that we had a small clock in the bathroom so I could watch the
minutes go by.  I was good for about three minutes before I started to feel
like I was gonna lose it.  I scrambled out of the shower and barely made it
to the toilet in time.  It was the weirdest feeling in the world.  Sure I'd
had `loose stools' before, but this was like a dam had opened up!

I waited for a bit to let everything work its way out, then sat there a
little longer since he had said it might not work all at once.  Sure
enough, he was right.  It made me wonder where all that water had been
hiding the first time!  Once I was pretty sure I was done I did everything
he said, filled the bottle again, used a tissue to apply more jelly and
climbed back in to the shower.  I released the clamp the whole way and
definitely felt a difference with the flow because of a full bag.  I wasn't
able to take the whole bag this time nor was I able to wait for even one
minute.  I think I knew where the phrase `when you gotta go, you gotta go'
came from!

I did this two more times, even though by the third time I didn't see
anything but clear water when I looked back in the toilet.  I didn't want
Dad to think I was just goofing off in here and since he said he was going
to eat my ass...well, I didn't want there to be any reason to keep him from
wanting to do it again and again!  I took a shower, making sure I was
soaped up and clean back there, and used some soap suds to clean off the
nozzle while the shower was still running.  I left the clamp open so any
water would finish running out of the bag, dried myself off, put the cover
on the petroleum jelly, and stepped out of the bathroom with the towel
wrapped around me.

Dad was sitting at the computer in the hallway and he turned and flashed a
big grin at me.  "I just couldn't wait to ask this Sean...everything come
out okay?"

I giggled, ripped off my towel and flicked it at him.  "All clear Dad.  I
feel really clean too, but now I'm hungry again, everything I ate went down
the toilet."

He wiggled his eyebrows at me.  "Oh I've got something you can eat right
here boy," he said, standing up and reaching into the fly of his boxers.
His half-hard cock just popped right out of the opening.  I walked over,
got down on my knees and swallowed his dick whole.  He groaned loudly and
grasped the back of my head.  "Oh yeah boy, show your Daddy how much you
like his beefsteak."  It was my turn to moan when he said that.

I could feel his cock getting bigger so I had to back off a bit as the head
began pushing against my throat.  I started to bob up and down until he put
both hands on either side of my face and pulled me off with a pop.  "Fuck,
you get me so hot boy!  I need to get a quick shower...a REAL quick shower,
so you just get up on my bed, spread your legs and wait for me."  With that
he grabbed my towel and almost ran towards the bathroom, stripping off the
few clothes he was wearing as he went.

I got up and walked into his bedroom.  He already had some candles lit and
I saw the bottles of lubricant and the dildos all lined up on a towel on
his night stand, and a large beach towel spread out in the middle of the
bed.  I climbed up and laid out right in the middle of the beach towel,
face down, spreading my legs just a little.  I couldn't help grinding my
cock into the mattress.  I'd had an instant boner when I saw him pull his
cock out of his fly and it hadn't gone down a bit.

I had barely gotten comfortable when I heard the shower shut off.  I turned
my head and looked in the direction of his bedroom door.  I watched him
come down the hall with his cock at full erection; apparently either the
shower, the towel rub, or thoughts of getting in my ass had affected him.
I was hoping it was my ass!  Any confusion on my part was instantly
resolved when I looked at his eyes as he approached me.  They were focused
entirely on my ass and he looked...hungry.  I wiggled my butt a little just
as he reached the side of the bed.  He flicked his eyes at me, smirked,
then reached out and slapped my ass.  Not hard, but just enough for me to
know where his attention was.  I moaned and lifted my butt up in the air a
little.  "Oh fuck baby," he moaned.

He climbed up on the bed and spread himself next to me, his head at my
lower torso and his legs hanging off the bed.  He caressed my ass cheeks
with one hand while moving his other hand up and down my back.  "Such a
beautiful boy...my boy...such a nice, sweet little boy ass."

I wasn't sure how much longer he planned to massage me, and I was still
hard as a rock and getting hornier by the second.  I decided to throw
caution to the winds.  I thrust my ass a little higher in the air and
spread my legs as wide as they would go.  "I need my Daddy," I moaned.

"Oh FUCK," he yelled and climbed up over me, used his big hands to pull my
asscheeks apart, and shoved his head in between.  I could feel his tongue
lapping at my hole, trying to find the actual entrance.  It didn't take but
a few seconds before he shoved inside me.  He must have forced his tongue
into a point because it was trying its best to work its way past my pucker.
I squirmed and groaned, but he held onto me so I couldn't get away...not
that I wanted to!  I could feel him shoving his tongue in and out, and I
relaxed my hole for him.  His tongue slid inside and he groaned loudly,
even more than I did.  He pulled my cheeks farther apart and acted like he
was trying to bury his whole head in my butt!

He pulled away and slapped my right cheek.  "Oh baby boy, your hole tastes
too fuckin good," he said before he dove back in.  I could feel my hole
getting wetter and wetter, and I could tell he was pushing saliva up inside
me.  Maybe he wasn't even going to bother with the lube tonight?  Maybe he
was just going to fuck me with spit!  I shuddered at the thought of his fat
cock trying to get inside on just spit, and I'm sure he thought I was
reacting to his tongue.

He continued his assault on my ass with his mouth and tongue, both of us
moaning...well, he was kinda growling.  I felt him shift positions a little
and one hand left my cheek.  He removed his tongue, and then I heard a
slight pop. I felt something a bit cold dripping over my hole, then his
finger started to slide in and massage where his tongue had been seconds
before.  It occurred to me that he had opened one of the lubricants and was
using it to grease me up.  About that time his finger found my button and I
gasped and ground into the mattress some more.  I heard him chuckle.

"Yeah boy, found your love nut, and this lube is making you nice and slick.
Are you ready for another finger?"  I barely mumbled out an `Oh Yes' before
I felt another finger probing my butt.  He slide them both in and almost
out but they never came out all the way.  I moaned and started to move my
rear end and he clamped his hand down on my cheek to hold me in place.
"You aren't going anywhere boy," he growled.

"I can't help it Sir, your fingers feel so good!"

He snorted at me.  "You think my fingers feel good?  Just wait boy."  I
realized then that he had three fingers inside me and he was opening and
closing them like a set of barbeque tongs.  I understood that he was
opening me up, but since he continued to rub against my prostate I didn't
care what else he did!

I felt him move again, then he slowly pulled his fingers out.  I let out a
whimper and he chuckled again.  "Hold on boy, your Daddy won't leave you
empty for long."  I felt him enter my hole again, but this time it wasn't
as warm as his fingers, so I knew he must be using one of the dildos.  I
glanced over at the table and saw the larger one still there, so that meant
he was using the butt plug dildo on me.  He moved it in and out slowly,
pushing in a little farther each time.  He was massaging my ass with his
other hand.

"Oh baby, if you could only see what this looks like.  Your cute little ass
is swallowing this dildo like it was designed just for you.  How are you
doing up there, are you okay?"

"I'm good...although I miss your fingers pushing against my button."

"Well, we'll take care of that, don't you worry."  He slide the plug in a
little farther and two things happened at once.  The plug hit my
prostate...and sealed itself in my ass.  It was the strangest feeling, it
was as if my ass just pulled it in then closed up to hold it in place.
"There you go boy," he said, tapping the end of the plug with his
fingers. "You've got the butt plug all the way in and your muscles have
closed around it to hold it securely.  You could get up, walk around, hell
you could even go for a jog and this little baby will stay right where you
are.  In fact, I bet a good jog would make this thing hit your button with
almost every step."

"Geez, maybe they should make all the track stars wear these then, it sure
would give them a reason to move faster if each step made them hornier as
they ran," I giggled.  He burst out laughing.

"That is an awesome idea!  That could be a new business venture for us
Sean!  You be sure to go out for track when you get into high school,
you'll win for sure now that we have a secret weapon!"

I laughed and wiggled my butt around.  I didn't mind the plug at all, it
did make me feel good when it brushed my button, and I could tell it wasn't
likely to pop out on its own.  Then a thought crossed my mind.  "Is it
gonna hurt when you pull it out?  I mean you said my muscles closed around
it and you had to warm me up to get in to go in."

"Well that's a good point.  You're gonna want to pull it out almost the
same way it went in: pull a little, push a little, repeat, until you feel
yourself relaxing enough that it won't hurt when you pull it out.  You're
right though, when you remove it the fattest part is what will come out
first, so yeah, don't ever just yank it out unless you want to be sore for
a while afterwards.  The longer you leave it in, the more care you'll need
to take when you remove it.  That's why you're not gonna want to wear this
all day, especially at school.  At some point you're gonna need to use the
bathroom, and I don't think you'll want to be standing in a rest room stall
trying to get this out in a hurry."

He started to slowly pull it out, doing a little in and out motion to be
sure I was ready for it.  Since it wasn't in very long I guess it came out
a lot easier than it would have if I wasn't still relaxed.  When it finally
came out I felt empty again.  I looked over my shoulder to see him wiping
it off with a tissue.

"I don't know that I want to try the bigger dildo tonight Dad."  He looked
up at me and I could see a mixture of disappointment and concern on his
face.  "I need the real thing Daddy!"

His slight frown turned into a huge grin in a millisecond.  "Never let it
be said that I ever deny my boy his Daddy's meat," he growled.  "Let's
switch to the oil-based lube and see how you like it."  He popped the other
bottle open and poured some on his fingers.  He lifted his head back up and
smirked at me.  "One finger first, then more boy."  He slid his middle
finger in and reached right for my button.  I groaned and pushed my ass up
into the air at him.  He laughed and slid the second finger in, pulling his
fingers apart to be sure I was still open to him.  A third finger followed
quickly and I could feel him opening and closing them, brushing against my
button over and over.

"I don't think I can...oh man...I'm kinda getting close here," I whispered.
He slowly slid his fingers out.  I looked back and watched him squirt some
lube on his rock hard cock, sliding his hand up and down until his prick
glistened in the candlelight.

He rose up and got between my legs, his wet cock throbbing and hanging like
a spear.  I felt the head against my hole and he nudged in just a little.
"I am so fucking turned on right now boy I could ram this right up into you
but you need to be in control, I don't want to hurt you," he said, his
voice almost an octave lower than usual.

I needed him badly, so I rose up on all fours and let his cock slid almost
all the way in with one motion.  He had opened me up so well I barely felt
any discomfort and the angle brushed him right past my prostate so any pain
was immediately overridden with pleasure.

"OH FUCK!" he yelled out, grabbing my hips and holding me in place.  "Stop
moving...shit...if you move so much as an inch I'm gonna cream your
insides!  So fucking hot...fuck I love you...even though I can tell you're
trying to kill me!"

It was my turn to chuckle.  "I told you I needed my Daddy!  I hereby
relinquish all control to you Sir.  As soon as you're ready, start fucking
my little boy hole!"

He moaned...I couldn't tell if it was from the sensation of his dick in my
ass, the fact that I used the `F' word at the perfect time, or a
combination of the two.  All I could really tell was that he was breathing
heavy like we'd already been at it...I figured out he was just trying to
get himself back under control.

"Oh baby...you just don't know, you have no earthly idea...so fucking
tight...so fucking hot inside," he whispered.  I felt him start to move,
just a little bit at first, then a little more.  He was slowly fucking
himself in deeper and deeper.  Suddenly I could feel a slight tickle at my
butt and I knew his hairy pubes were brushing against me. That sensation
was quickly followed by the feeling of his balls nudging against mine.  He
was all the way in.  He stopped and leaned over to kiss the back of my
head.  "The things you do to me boy.  I have never been this worked up in
all my life."

I felt a sense of pride run through me.  I didn't care if it was just
something he was saying in the heat of the moment, the fact that he said it
at all made me feel so good.  He started to pull out and got just far
enough to rub the fat head of his cock against my button before he slid
back in.  I shuddered and moaned, and he moaned with me.

"Yeah, my boy takes care of me and I know how to take care of my boy," he
whispered into my ear.  "Daddy knows right where your little nub is, and
I'm gonna try and hit it every time."

My nub.  Another name for it, and I liked the sound of it.  "Yes Sir, I
love the way your big, fat cock hits my nub when you thrust into me."  Of
course I took that moment to pull forward then shove back into him so his
cock did indeed `thrust' in.

"Oh, is that how you want it boy?  Well, fuck, we can accommodate that with
no problem," he said, pulling almost all the way out then shoving himself
back in so hard I started to lose my balance on my knees.  He grabbed me
around the waist and held me close.  "Uh, uh, nope, you ain't going
anywhere with that hot hole of yours boy, Daddy is lovin the way it's
wrapped around my shaft and I ain't givin it up!"

He started to fuck me in earnest now, pulling almost the whole way out then
thrusting back in.  His hairy balls were hitting my balls like we were
playing doubles billiards or something.  I was getting really close and I
had to warn him.  "I'm gonna cum, like real soon!"

"Right behind ya boy," he moaned, then barked out a laugh when he realized
that yes, he was, exactly right behind me.  I acknowledged the irony in my
head but my brain was too far gone to say anything, especially when he
reached around and grabbed onto my dick.  He started to stroke me in time
with his thrusts, and I hit the wall.

"Dad...I can't...too much...I'm gonna cum!"

I felt the cum shooting out of me as he continued to stroke me, then he
froze and yelled `FUCK!' and I could feel his cock pulsing inside my
rectum.  I knew he was unloading and I wish I could feel the cum like he
could feel mine.  He had stopped stroking me and just wrapped himself
around me, slowly pulling me down and to our sides onto the bed.

We lay there, trying to catch our breath, his one arm still wrapped around
me and the other rubbing my cum from his hand onto my belly.  After a few
minutes he sighed.  "Sean, lots of people say things in a moment of
passion, like during sex.  I just want you to know that I meant what I
said.  I don't think I have been so turned on in all my life as I get with
you.  I don't know if you have secret powers or just what, but you are the
hottest little thing on two legs to me.  I love you so much son."

I'm sure my grin would have split my face wide open if that was physically
possible.  It's like he was reading my mind from before!  "Aw Dad, you know
I love you, bunches and bunches, and the fact that you and I can express it
like this means everything to me!"

"Oh son...you are truly the best thing that ever happened to me.  I simply
cannot imagine my life without you, and that holds true even if we never
became intimate like this.  If my Dad and I had even a quarter of the
relationship you and I have I would still want him in my life."

I was worried that his thinking about my grandfather would put a damper on
our evening, so I wiggled back into him and slightly squeezed his cock
which was still hard and still buried in my butt.  I moaned and he
chuckled.  "Can I ask you a personal question Dad?"

I felt him tense up just a bit, but he said "Of course you can son."

"How is it that you don't stay hard after I suck you off, but you're always
still hard as a brick after you fuck me?"

He grabbed onto me and burst out laughing.  "I don't know what I was
expecting you to ask Sean, but that sure wasn't it!"  I laughed along with
him for a moment, then squeezed his cock again.  "Well Sean, we've only
fucked once before so I hate to establish a precedent here, but you're ass
feels so good on my dick...hell, you'll notice I didn't pull it out yet
either."

"Mmmmm, I hope that means you're gonna plow me again Sir!"

He chuckled, and then kissed the back of my head, my neck and my shoulder.
"No Sean, I'm not gonna plow you.  I am, however, going to make love to
you.  I want you to feel every inch of me just as I want to feel every inch
of you.  I'm gonna pull out then we're gonna do this face-to-face so I can
see what my lovely son looks like when I'm deep inside him."

He slowly pulled out and chuckled when I moaned.  "Don't worry boy, you'll
only be empty for a couple of seconds."

True to his word he threw his leg over me and climbed on top while I leaned
back until I was flat on the bed.  I smiled and spread my legs open.  He
grabbed my ankles and placed them behind his back as he slid his cock back
into my hole.  We both groaned with pleasure, then he swallowed my moan
with his mouth.  I was pretty sure it was going to be a fun evening.


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