Date: Mon, 22 Jun 2015 18:41:45 -0400
From: Jeremy Ellington <jeremyellingtonii@gmail.com>
Subject: Lessons From My Dad-16

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.  In fact, the
idea that you've read this far is troublesome...

Lessons From My Dad
Chapter 16

Dad's cock was slowly moving in and out of my ass, sliding on the cumload
he'd shot inside of me about 10 minutes earlier.  He'd left his cock inside
me after he loaded me up the first time, and I didn't think he lost much if
any of his erection.  He only pulled it out of me long enough to flip me
over, having fucked me doggie-style the first time, before filling my hole
again with his thick meat.  My legs were wrapped around his waist and I
used my heels to pull him into me as deep as he could go, loving the moan
that came out of him when he realized what I was doing.

"Mmmmm baby boy, something tells me you like feeling your Daddy's big cock
deep inside your hot little ass, yes?"

"I'm not sure Daddy...maybe you should leave it in for five or six hours so
I can be sure."

He chuckled into my mouth while he kissed me.  "Hmmm, not sure if I could
keep it up for six hours, but if anyone can keep me aroused that long you
have the best chance by a long way."

"Dad...you just feel so good inside me, and you smell so good, and your
hairy chest is scrapping against my nipples making them feel all
tingly...man...I don't know how it could get any better than this," I
sighed.

He smiled and lowered his face for another deep kiss.  When he pulled up a
little he started making little kisses all over my face and down my jaw.  I
turned my head to the left so he could continue on down to my neck, where
he kissed me some more and licked up the sweat.  He smacked his lips.
"Damn, you taste good son!  It's too bad we can't bottle this and sell it."

I started to giggle but then my breath hitched when he shifted positions
slightly and his dick slid along my nub.  I raised my legs up a little
higher so my heels were more on his lower back, which seemed to allow him
even deeper access.  He groaned along with me.

"Okay boy, it's time to add a little extra oomph to our fucking.  I'm gonna
hold still inside you, and I want you to squeeze your ass muscles a little.
Sorry if this is a bit graphic, but it's the same muscles and the same kind
of squeezing you do when you're trying to expel some poop."

I rolled my eyes and groaned at that because the mental picture took me a
little out of the mindset of enjoying what we were doing.  Nevertheless I
squeezed a little and heard, and felt, a big sign coming from him.  "Oh
yes, that feels good on my dick Sean.  I mean you are so nice and tight as
it is, but if you would squeeze like that every time I start to slide out,
then let go when I slide back in; I think we'll both enjoy it a lot."

He started to pull out and I held my muscles together, then when he began
pushing back in I relaxed.  I squeezed again when he withdrew, relaxed when
he slid in, and we repeated that a few times.  I looked at his face and his
eyes were closed, although I could see his eyeballs moving behind his lids
and he moaned on every movement of his cock.  It really didn't do much more
for me, but I could certainly tell he was in another world so I kept on
squeezing and relaxing.

"Oh fuck son, this is like heaven on earth.  You're making my dick feel so
good...not that you weren't before, oh hell yes, but this...this is so much
better that anything.  I think it might even be better than when you have
your lips wrapped around my prick...but like you said, we'll need to do
that for a few hours just to be sure," he said, grinning at me.

"Does it really feel that much different Dad?  I have to be honest, I sure
don't mind doing this for you if it increases your sensation, but it
doesn't change how good it is for me."

"Hmmm, really?  Okay, squeeze a little harder then."

I did as instructed and when he pulled back I just about jumped off the
bed!  Something about the extra pressure was pushing his cock against my
nub on the outstroke, making me shudder from the top of my head all the way
down to my toes.  "Oh fuck Dad, I get it now."

He laughed out loud at that, and I realized that once again my use of the
word `fuck' was well-timed.  "That's fucking right boy, the whole goal here
is for both of us to enjoy this to the fullest.  Now I'm not sure that
squeezing strategy would affect you as much on a guy with a thinner cock,
but there are some exercises you can do that will strengthen those muscles
down there.  Not only would that make it damn fun for me, but you'll find
you shoot farther when you cum.  You're using the same muscles for both."

"Dad I'm so glad you're willing to show me all of this stuff.  I'm the
happiest little bottom boy in the whole world!"

He stopped moving and pulled his head back to look at me.  His quizzical
expression told me I just said something that surprised him, and when I
thought about it, I guess I surprised myself.

"Now where did you pick up that term Sean?  You are correct as far as right
now you are being `the bottom', but I've gone out of my way to avoid those
kind of labels with you."

"Sorry Dad...I think I picked it up from my clandestine session on the
internet that day.  It stuck with me because it seemed to fit the way I was
feeling at that time.  I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to break the mood
Dad."

"It's okay Sean, you just surprised me...and the fact that you continue to
surprise me...well...shouldn't surprise me at all!  I just don't want you
to get your mind made up on who or what you are, you're still learning
about these things, and there's no reason to start assuming you're already
set in your ways.  I already told you that I'm gonna bottom for you.  I
want you to experience everything, so don't think you're already limited to
anything.  Okay?"

I nodded my head.  I understood what he was saying, but I could tell I was
already enjoying the way things had been and I didn't think anything would
change that.

"Words Sean.  I need to hear your words.  When we're talking like this, and
learning new things, I really need to hear you out loud to be sure you
understand and I need to know you're comfortable with everything."

"Yes Sir.  I understood what you were saying and I'm trying to keep an open
mind.  It's just...I like this so much, just the way we are.  Right now the
only thing I don't like is that you stopped moving!"

He chuckled and shook his head.  "Okay boy, as long as you understand that
we are far from done with your lessons.  You will note, by the way, that
despite the seriousness of our conversation, your old man is still hard as
stone.  Ass fucking is about to recommence!"  With that he began to fuck me
again, a little faster than he had been, and before too long we were both
moaning.  Even at this slower pace I was still getting really close, and I
could tell by the way he was breathing that he was nearing his own orgasm
as well.

I started to squeeze him harder with my butt, which only made him groan
louder, and that set me off into the great countdown.  All it took was a
few more thrusts of his cock in my ass and his hairy chest rubbing against
my nipples and my cum started to shoot out of me, my load trapped between
our bellies.  Somewhere in the back of my mind I was aware that those same
ass muscles were indeed clutching tightly to force out my load.  His loud
shout also reminded me that he could feel those muscles tightening, and
when I felt his cock pulsing inside me it all came together...so to speak.
Talk about a chain reaction!

He buried his head in my neck, licking and kissing my skin.  I felt him
lower himself down on top of me a little more but he didn't have his whole
weight on me.  As much as I wanted that I knew he would practically crush
me, and it was obvious by the way he positioned himself that he was aware
of that as well.  I signed deeply.

He pulled his head back to look at me, a little concern showing his face.
"What's wrong Sean?  Am I hurting you?"

He started to pull his body up but I grabbed on with both my arms and
pulled him back down.  "No Dad, you're not hurting me at all.  I was just
feeling impatient.  I can't wait until I'm big enough that you don't have
to hold yourself up on your elbows.  I just know you'll feel great with
your full weight on top of me.  I bet I'll even have a hairy chest like you
by then too!"

He chuckled and gave me a kiss.  "Slow down Sean, if you grow up any faster
you'll blow our food and clothing budget.  As it is, you better prepare
yourself for getting some clothes for Christmas.  I don't mind seeing how
great your cute ass looks in your tight pants, but it's starting to look
like you're expecting a flood, you're pants are too short."

I swatted him on the back and pretended to be utterly disgusted.  "Only you
could turn a young boy's wistful dreams of growing up to be a big man like
his father into a discussion on fashion."

He burst out laughing then nuzzled his face back into my neck.  "Sorry son,
you're right.  There's a time and place for everything, and seeing as my
cock is still buried in your tight ass I should most definitely pay
attention to my sexy son's hot, naked body."

I could feel him start to move his dick in and out of me a little, but it
was becoming apparent that he was not as hard as the last time.  "Dad, lie
still, you're gonna pop out and I don't want you to yet!"

He kissed me again and sighed.  "Sorry boy, little Aaron is not gonna hold
on for a third fucking.  He needs some rest and rejuvenation time."

"'Little Aaron'?  Your `little' is larger soft than `big Sean' is hard," I
huffed.

"Now you know that's not true Sean.  I'm telling you, you're bigger than I
was at your age.  If you stay on course we're gonna have to get a
wheelbarrow for you to hold in front of you just to carry your dick around
in when you're walking!"

I started laughing at that image, and he joined in, which unfortunately
made him pop the rest of the way out of my butt.  He turned over to lie on
his back next to me and I dutifully crawled down his sweaty body and sucked
his cock into my mouth.  I could taste the lube a little but with two loads
in my ass, his cum was still the predominate flavor on his dick.  He put
his hand on my head and played with my hair while I licked up and down his
cock and his hairy nuts.  I licked my way up to his abs, dipping my tongue
into his navel to lap up the sweat, tasting the cum I shot between us as I
continued on up his hairy chest.  I swirled my tongue around his left
nipple and continued upward.  He knew right where I was headed and
obligingly lifted his arm so I could bury my face in his armpit.  His moans
the entire time I licked and travelled up his body told me everything I
needed to know about his enjoyment of the attention I was giving him.

"Oh Sean, I just fuckin love that you clean me up like that after we fuck,
it's so damn sexy!  I hope the taste of the lube didn't gross you out."  I
just mumbled `Uh uh' into his hairy pit and he chuckled.  "Glad to hear it
boy."

I threw my left leg and arm up over his body, keeping my face snuggled into
his armpit.  He wrapped his right arm over me, grabbing onto my butt cheek,
then slowly moved his hand up and down my ass and my lower back.  I sighed
again and ground my crotch against his hip.  "What is that," he whispered.
"Is that `big Sean' I'm feeling?"

I giggled and started to fade out to sleep, then something occurred to me.
I jerked my head up and immediately got his attention.  "Dad, will you put
the butt plug back in me again?  I don't want to lose any of your cum."

His face broke out into the biggest grin and his eyebrows shot up.  "Damn
son, I just love the way your wicked little mind thinks.  You want to keep
your Daddy's two loads of hot cream inside you all night?  Fuck yeah, let
me untangle from you and grab that toy for my boy!"  He reached over and
grabbed the plug from the nightstand, squirted a little extra lube on it
then reached around and slid it back into my ass.  I moaned and wiggled my
ass.  "Way to make part of your Daddy's fantasy a reality boy," he
whispered into my ear.

I leaned over and kissed his bicep while he rubbed my butt with his hand.
"I need to go pee Dad.  Can I come back here afterwards?"

He smiled at me.  "You damn well better come back here boy, I wanna hold
onto you all night long.  Now that you mention it, I need to go too."  He
pulled me off the bed and threw me over his shoulder.  I tried to reach
down to slap his ass but his torso was too long and my arms were too short.
I ended up just grabbing onto his waist, even though I knew there was no
way he would have let me fall.  I just needed to have my hands on him
somewhere.

When we reached the bathroom he slid me down his front so I licked my way
down until he had me on my feet.  We both turned towards the toilet and let
loose with our piss.  We crossed streams and I giggled, looking up at him
to see if he was smiling.  He was smirking, but then his eyes got wider.
"Watch where you're aiming Sean, you just got some on my leg and on the rim
of the toilet!"

I corrected my aim and waited until both our streams dwindled to nothing,
then I got down on my knees in front of him.  "No problem Sir, I'll clean
that up right away Sir!"  I licked my piss off of his hairy leg first, and
then turned to the toilet where I lapped up the little bit that I knew the
flush couldn't reach.  When I was sure it was done I leaned back and looked
up at him, to see him smirking at me once again.  I could also see a little
bit of his piss about to drip off his cock so I sat up a bit and slurped
that up as well.

He ruffled my hair then patted my head.  "That's a good boy," he growled.
He reached down and picked me up, giving me a wet kiss.  "I hate for you to
lose all that delicious flavoring, but we gotta brush our teeth."  I
pretended to pout so he mock-glared at me until I giggled some more.  After
we brushed he leaned down and picked me up again and I found myself back
over his shoulder.  We went to his bedroom where he tossed me onto the bed.
"Now, where were we," he asked, crawling in after me.  I quickly buried my
face back in his musky armpit and wrapped myself around him.  He put his
hand down to my ass to tap on the plug to be sure it was still there, then
began slowly stroking my back.  We drifted off to sleep.

                                                 ******************************

I woke up the next morning needing to pee something fierce.  At some point
during the night I had turned around so I was facing away from him and he
had wrapped his arm around me.  I carefully slid out from under and ran to
the bathroom.  About halfway there I felt something odd, and then
remembered I still had the butt plug inside me.  After I peed I carefully
worked the plug out and in, out and in, until it popped out.  It hurt, but
that could have been because my ass had closed up around it, or the fact
that Dad fucked me twice the night before.  Either way I had to stand still
and wait for the `shock' to wear off.  I glanced at the plug not quite sure
what to expect.  I normally had to sit on the toilet in the morning so I
expected to be a bit grossed out, but it wasn't at all as bad as I had
expected.  I dropped the plug into the shower, sat myself down to take care
of my business, and then decided I would clean myself out again, just to
see.

I went through all of the preparations, filled myself up, let it empty out,
and did it again.  I was surprised that I was clean by the second `fill
up', but then I reasoned that other than last night's pizza everything else
was probably already gone from my previous cleaning session.  I did it one
more time just to be sure, then washed the plug, cleaned up all the enema
apparatus, then snuck quietly back into his room.

He had rolled over onto his back but I could tell he was still asleep by
his soft snores.  I quietly opened the lube and greased myself up, then
slicked up the plug and worked it back in.  I knew I was more likely to be
too cautious when I did it and it was a bit of an effort to get it in.  I
wasn't sure if that was because I was sore from the fucking or if it's just
easier if someone else does it.  Once it was back in place I carefully got
back into bed, but I didn't snuggle up; I headed right for his crotch.  His
cock was already half hard in that great way it usually was first thing in
the morning and it drew my eye just like always.

As I got closer to his dick I inhaled the incredible aroma.  I remembered
right then that we didn't take a shower before we brushed our teeth the
night before, so all the combined flavors of his musk and my saliva from
when I cleaned up his cock last night became the ultimate aphrodisiac to
me.  My cock started to harden with the first whiff and I had to suppress a
moan.  I buried my face in his pubic hair and took a deep breath.  My
tongue flicked out with a mind of its own and I started to lick up and down
the length of his shaft, which immediately hardened to full steel-rod
status.  I lowered my face to his balls and lapped at them.  He opened his
legs slightly and I glanced up at him, but his eyes were still closed and
his facial expression had not changed.  Cool!  He was getting so used to me
with my face between his legs that he even opened to give me better access
in his sleep!

I nuzzled his balls for a while, trying my best to get his scent on my
face.  I kept looking up him to see if he was watching, and it didn't seem
like he was, but each time I looked I could see that big cock towering up
in the air, calling to me, and the last time I looked I could see a drop of
precum glistening at the tip.  I licked my way back up his cock, slurped up
the precum, and then slide his cock into my mouth.

I had only sucked up and down on it a couple of times when I heard a moan
coming from him at the same time as I felt his hand on my head pushing me
to take him deeper.  I still wasn't sure if he was awake, but with more of
his cock now trying to enter my throat I wasn't in a positon to look up at
him.  I started to caress his balls with my hand and he opened his legs
wider for me.  I used that opportunity to my advantage and pulled off his
cock.  He whimpered a little but when I moved my tongue back down to his
nuts he moaned again.  I tried to wrap my tongue around each of his balls,
savoring the flavor that had built up during the night.  He spread his legs
even wider so I nuzzled down below his balls and started to lick at the
area above his ass, flicking my tongue closer and closer to his hole.  I
just could not get over how much his scent turned me on.  I knew he was
awake for sure when he lifted his knees up to his chest and wrapped his
arms around them to hold them in place.  I licked my way down to his pucker
and started to lap up the sweat and musk.

"Now there's a boy who knows how to wake up his Daddy," I heard him growl.
His voice still had that just-awakened gravel sound to it and it sent a
shudder down my spine.  "Get that hot tongue in there boy, Daddy needs to
feel it!"

I started to poke and prod at his hole with my tongue, using my hands to
pull his cheeks open to expose more of that hairy pucker.  I moaned, he
groaned...it was definitely having an effect on both of us.  It was like I
just couldn't get enough; I lapped and licked and even did a little
growling myself, which made him chuckle.

He slowly lowered his legs, removing my access, so I licked my way back up
past his balls to his dick, swallowing the head so I could suck up all his
leaking juice.  "Come up here boy, let your Daddy taste himself in your
mouth."

I crawled and licked my way up his torso, stopping to suck on his nipple,
then made my way up to his chin and nibbled a little.  He grabbed me and
pulled me up to his mouth, shoving his tongue inside and swirling it around
as if he was trying to gather up all the flavors I had discovered from his
body.  I was only faintly aware of his morning breath because his mouth
soon tasted like his ass and his precum.

"It's a good thing this is a Sunday morning boy.  If this was a regular
work day I would never want to get out of bed, not with this kind of a
wake-up call."

"Daddy...Sir your little boy needs your big, hard cock inside his little
boy ass again Sir," I moaned.

He looked at me, his eyes wide open now and his eyebrows raised up.  "What
the hell have I created?" he asked.  "You're turning into a cum-vampire."
He lowered his hand to my ass and tapped his fingers on the butt plug.
"Um...baby...see, well, during the night...well...your body very likely
digested the last meal we ate and you would need to...uh..."

"It's okay Sir, I snuck out of bed while you were still snoring and took
care of all of that.  Your little boy is all cleaned out, lubed up and
ready for `Big Aaron' now."

His eyebrows shot up again and then a huge smirk spread across his face.
"Why you wicked, wicked little boy!  I don't know who turned you into a sex
demon...but I'm sure as fuck glad they did!  Now let's see what we have
down here," he said, his fingers inching the butt plug in and out of my
ass.  When he finally pulled it out he took a quick glance at it.  "Yep,
you're clean as a whistle."

"But Sir...I feel so...empty now," I pouted.  He reached over and grabbed
the bottle of lube, popped off the top with his thumb and upended it over
his cock, squeezing some out then stroking himself to cover his shaft.

"Don't worry boy, Daddy's gonna fill you right back up again."  He popped
the top back on the lube and practically threw it back on the table.  I
lifted myself up a little, looked down between my legs to see where the tip
of his dick was, and slowly lowered myself down on his cock.  I could feel
the heat from his dick the second the tip touched my hole, and since the
butt plug had just come out of me my ass just sucked the head of his prick
right in like a vacuum.  "Oh shit baby...oh damn I can't believe you are
still so tight after two fucks last night, the butt plug all night long and
then again this morning...oh baby boy you are gonna be the death of me.
Fuck, what a way to go though!"

I felt his shaft slide into me like a hot knife through butter, dragging
the head across my button and making me squirm with pleasure.  My own cock
was bobbing in the air above his hairy belly, liquid dripping out and
pooling on his skin.  I reached down and dragged my finger through it and
stuck in my mouth.  I didn't realize he was watching me until I looked up
and saw the hunger on his face.  He grabbed me by the back of the head and
pulled me into him, licking my lips before plunging his tongue inside to
get some of that juice for himself.  I was distracted by that enough not to
notice for a moment that I was sitting all the way down on him until I felt
his pubic hair tickling my ass.

I sat there for a moment, enjoying his wild kissing, then I squeezed my ass
muscles and slowly pulled myself up his shaft.  He moaned deeply into my
mouth so I knew I was doing something right.  I waited until I felt the
head of his cock brush past my prostate then I slid back down again.  I
wanted to be sure I felt that fat head on each up and down movement and I
had started to figure out just the right angle to accomplish that.  I was
sure Dad didn't care, he was getting plenty of pleasure no matter what
angle I chose.  His next comment told me how wrong I was.

"Oh baby you are such a fast learner.  You're squeezing my dick just the
right amount for me, I hope you're getting what you need too.  This isn't
just about me son, I want you to love this as much as I do, and DAMN boy, I
really, really love this!"

"Oh Sir, yes Sir, I've got you right where I want you...can't you tell by
the way `little Sean' is leaking?"

He chuckled as he looked down at his belly.  "I don't see a `little Sean'
anywhere.  I do see a `BIG Sean', and its taking right after its Daddy when
it comes to precum production!  Let's not waste any of that." He said and
he reached down and smeared the juice all over the head and shaft of my
cock.  I shuddered and clenched down on his cock.  "Oooo, looky, I think
I've found another way to make `big Sean' happy," he said as he started to
stroke me.  I couldn't help but push myself into his hand, and of course
that made me slide up and down his shaft faster.  "Oh yeah, this is workin
out real well!  Fuck yourself in my hand boy while your Daddy fucks you in
your hot ass!"

I was starting to get a little out of control now, and despite my love for
his nice, slow fucks I just started pumping faster.  Dad started to breath
heavier until I felt his cock get a little bigger in my hole, and then he
shoved himself in as deep as he could get and just yelled out.  I could
feel his cock pulsing and I knew he was filling me with his load, but he
kept stroking me the whole time.  I was getting close as well, and when he
started to fuck into me again I just lost it and shot all over his chest.

He quickly pulled his knees up and braced his feet flat on the bed, somehow
knowing that I was gonna collapse backwards.  I did exactly that, my dick
still twitching in his hand, my eyes closed and his cock still buried all
the way inside me.  We both were panting and sweating, and I felt like I'd
run a mile.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw him watching me, a smile on his face.  He
smeared the cum I'd shot into his hand all over his torso, then reached up
and pulled me forward until I was laying on him.  His hand slowly worked
through the hair on my head while my hand played with the hair on his
chest.  I could almost fall back to sleep.

We stayed that way for a few minutes, not talking, just trying to let our
breathing slow back to normal.  I really was about to fall asleep again
when he leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead a couple of times.
"As much as I love lying here like this with you, I really need to piss
now," he said.

I didn't move.  "Go ahead," I whispered.

He chuckled.  "Let's see...I've fucked you three times, you slept all night
wearing a butt plug...I'd say you're probably as loose as you could get
right about now.  Once again, I don't think this is a good idea, I don't
think you'd have the energy to clench tightly enough around me to hold in
all the piss I have been making all night long.  I know we can wash the
sheets, but I'm not about to replace a 3-year old mattress.  You're gonna
have to let me get up Sean."

I looked up at him with a grin.  "Nope, I'm not."  He raised his eyebrows
in that `what do you think you're pulling boy' look.  "You're still inside
me, you're still hard...just pick me up and carry me into the shower like
this and piss in my ass Dad.  I think it would be very hot!"

He looked at me for a moment, then I felt him clench his cock inside me.  A
grin spread over his face.  "Wicked I tell you.  Just wicked!  Okay boy,
hang on."

He lowered his legs and used his heels at the end of the bed to pull
himself towards the edge.  Once he could lower his feet he wrapped one arm
around me to hold me in place and used the other hand to help push himself
up off the bed.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and he raised us up.  I
reached over and grabbed the butt plug as he was getting to his feet, then
grabbed onto his neck again.  He lowered his arm so that he had me by the
butt, then placed his other hand on my other cheek.  We walked to the
bathroom slowly.

As careful as he was, each footstep raised me up and down on his shaft and
I couldn't suppress a moan.  "Hell boy, this is actually pretty hot.  We'll
have to add this position to our list for one of our next fuck sessions.
Damn, I'm getting in as deep as I can get.  Too bad I have to piss or I'd
walk you all over the house like this!"

We made it to the bathroom and he stepped into the shower.  He kinda leaned
my back up against the wall but still held me up with his hands.  His head
was next to mine so he leaned in and nibbled on my ear.  "Here it comes
boy," he whispered.  Right away I could feel the hot liquid flowing into
me...it was like he was cumming all over again only this time I could feel
it!  "Oh fuck Sean...this was a great idea!  Oh fuck this feels wild!  Your
hot ass is getting even warmer with my piss in it.  Oh baby, if I hadn't
already cum three times in the last eight hours...oh we are most definitely
gonna have to do this when we've both had time to rejuvenate."

"Oh yeah Dad, it's like you're cumming inside me without stopping and it's
so warm.  That fact that it's your hot piss is a huge turn on too!"

"Fuck boy, who would have thought that at my age I'd be experiencing new
things like this, and from my own, sexy son no less!"  Just then his
stomach growled and we both laughed.  "Something tells me we need to get
this show on the road and get some breakfast," he said, raising me up a
little so his cock could slide out of my ass.

As soon as he put me back on my own feet I dropped down to my knees and
engulfed his piss and cum-covered cock with my mouth.  The flavor was
incredible and I knew I would have to have this again.  "Mmmm, so good," I
moaned, swirling my tongue around his balls to lap up anything that might
have leaked out.

He chuckled and lightly pushed my head deeper into his crotch.  "Sounds
like one of us is already getting some breakfast, boy."

I looked up at him, my face shiny from rubbing across my own saliva on his
balls.  "It's the Breakfast of Champions Sir!"

He laughed and reached down to pull me up, then he stayed bent over to lick
my face and shove his tongue in my mouth.  "Damn good appetizer boy, that's
for sure!  Time for a shower now though, let's get this day going."

He turned on the water, tested it for temperature then switched it to
shower mode.  He grabbed the shower wand and got us both wet, then we
shampooed our hair and took turns soaping up each other's bodies.  He
rinsed us both clean, turned off the water and grabbed us both a towel.

I started for my room to get dressed when he grabbed me from behind, turned
me around and lifted me back up into his arms.  He laid a big, sloppy, wet
kiss on my lips, compete with obnoxious sound effects which of course got
me to giggling.  He looked at me, pretending to be offended, so I returned
his kiss, pretending to chew on his mouth and lips like a cannibal.  "Oh
man, I think we better get you fed before I lose my face.  What do you say
we stay naked today boy?"

"Really?  That would be so cool!"

"Well, it's just us manly men here, but let's each grab a pair of shorts to
put near the couch in case someone comes over.  Now I'm in the mood for
pancakes, so hop to it chef!"  He let me drop so my feet were back on the
floor then swatted my butt on his way to his room.  I grabbed a pair of
shorts, dropped them off in the living room and then headed to the kitchen.
He joined me and together we whipped up some pancakes.  I heated some
syrup, poured some juice, and we put everything on the kitchen table and
dug in.

"Okay Sean, lets divide up the chores for today," he said, smiling at me
and waiting for the groan, which I gave him seconds later.  "C'mon, it'll
go fast then we can sit and watch some TV, have some snacks, relax...it'll
be fine, you'll see.  Now if you'll strip the beds and start the laundry,
I'll clean up the kitchen then start on the rest of the house.  We'll each
be responsible for tidying up our own rooms.  By then we'll both need a
shower so we can split cleaning up the bathroom."

"Oh no you don't!  If you think you're gonna get all hot and sweaty and NOT
let me give you a tongue bath you are sorely mistaken big guy!"

He burst out laughing and shook his head.  "You're right, you're right. I'm
sorry son, I forgot who I was talking to for a moment there.  Of
course...other than any cleaning supplies I may get on me which I will have
to wash off, you may worship my sweaty body all you want when we're done."

"Well, alright then.  As long as we're clear dearest father," I said,
watching him out of the corner of my eye to see his reaction to my formal
choice of words.

He raised his eyebrows then smirked.  "Yes, fruit of my loins, get thee to
the bedrooms and grab our soiled bed linens.  And get thine cute ass in
gear while you're at it!"

I ran down the hall to his bedroom laughing.  I gathered up all the sheets
and the used `lube-towels' then made my way to my room and stripped my bed
as well.  I could hear him humming in the kitchen while I headed to the
utility room to start the laundry.  In between loads of laundry I cleaned
my room while Dad ran the vacuum cleaner in the living room and hallway.
Once I was done, since I had to wait on the laundry I started cleaning the
bathroom.  I usually keep the living room dusted during the week, so he
moved on to his room to clean.  I had already put clean sheets on both our
beds so once the laundry was done I folded everything of his and placed it
on his bed, put away the clean towels and sheets, and then took care of my
clothes.

I was just finishing putting away the last of my socks and undies when I
heard him yell from the kitchen, "Beer Break!"  I closed up the drawer and
walked to the living room to see him standing there with two bottles of
beer in one hand.  For a moment I forgot that we were spending the day
naked, and the sight of my hot Dad standing there in the buff took my
breath away.  I stepped forward to take a bottle of beer, knowing he had
something up his sleeve, and sure enough he whipped his other hand from
around his back with two bottles of cola.  "Now you didn't honestly
think..."

"No Dad, I knew you weren't about to give your 13-year old son his first
beer.  Just because we've been fucking like wild animals doesn't mean I'm
allowed an adult beverage yet."

SHIT!!  As soon as the words came out of my mouth I wished I could swallow
them back.  I looked up at him to see his reaction and he still had a
slight grin on his face, although he had narrowed his eyes at me.  I ran up
and hugged him around the waist, almost completely able to ignore the feel
of his thick cock pressing up against me.  "I did NOT mean that to come out
the way it sounded Dad, I'm so sorry!"

He hugged me back as well as he could with four bottles in his hands.  "I
know you didn't Sean, I could see the look on your face as soon as you
realized what you said.  You are right though, I'm treating you like an
adult in some ways but not in others."

"It doesn't have to be all or nothing Dad.  You need to let me grow up,
yes, but I can't get a driver's license or join the army or vote yet
either.  As much as I want to be big like you, I still like being a
kid...most of the time."

"Well, you're more mature than a lot of adults I know Sean, and I'm damn
proud of you, I don't think I could be any prouder.  But," he paused, then
kissed the top of my head. "You're still not getting a beer."

I pulled away and snatched the cola bottles from him.  "Eww gross Dad.
I've smelled your beer burps.  You can have that gross stuff!"

He laughed and leaned over right in my face and I prepared myself for
another hot kiss.  Instead he let out a belch then ran for cover behind his
chair, laughing his ass off.  I know I must have made quite a disgusted
face because he only laughed harder when he looked back at me.  I took a
big swig from the opened bottle of cola and tried to work up a belch.  When
it finally came out it was the most pathetic thing you'd ever heard, so of
course he laughed even more.  I couldn't help but giggle and headed to the
couch to sit down.

"Wait Sean.  If we're gonna sit around in the nude we better sit on some
towels.  I don't think we want our sweaty asses to stick to the furniture.
Would you please go grab us a couple of older towels to put down?"

I put my colas on the coasters next to the couch and ran off to our `rag
pile' of older clothes and towels that we kept around.  They were clean but
had seen better days, and always came in handy for cleaning and stuff.  I
grabbed a couple of towels, ran back into the living room and placed one in
his chair and a bigger one on the couch.  "Thanks Sean," he said, settling
down in his couch with a big sigh.  "Feels good to get off my feet."

I hopped onto the couch while he found a game to watch on TV.  After about
a half hour I got up and grabbed some cheese and crackers from the kitchen
and put them on his tray.  I added another beer for him and a soda for me
and took the tray in and balanced it on the arm of the couch.

"Excellent thinking Sean, I knew something was missing from this lazy
Sunday."

We sat and munched away, watching the game play out on TV and drinking our
beverages.  I started to feel myself getting tired and debated lying down
on the couch.  Dad got up, took the empty tray into the kitchen and then
went into the bathroom to pee.  When he came back I got up and took my turn
in front of the toilet.  I couldn't help leaning down and licking up the
piss spills we both made on the toilet rim, wondering if this was something
I would be doing for the rest of my life, and smiling at the thought.

When I came back I headed for the couch again but he patted his lap and
told me to climb on.  Never one to turn down a chance to cuddle with my Dad
I crawled up into his lap and laid my head on his chest.  Despite the fact
that we had been sitting there for over an hour, his scent was strong and
it just washed over me.  I couldn't help myself as I moved my head up and
aimed my face for his armpit.  I could feel him chuckle against me.

"Did you clean up the toilet with your tongue just now boy." He asked me.
I felt myself start to blush, not knowing how he could possibly know that I
had.  I looked up at him to see a wicked grin on his face.

"Sir, yes Sir, I did Sir."

His grin got bigger.  "That's my boy.  Now give us a kiss."  I leaned up to
kiss him and he shoved his tongue in my mouth.  I knew he could taste the
piss I licked up from the toilet when he moaned.  "Good stuff boy, good
stuff.  Now I know where you were headed, so you just get back there and
start giving your daddy that tongue bath you promised me."  He lifted up
his arm to reveal his hairy pit in all its glory and I dove in, lapping at
all the hair, trying to get every drop of his sweat and wonderful aroma on
my tongue.  "That's my good boy," he said, patting my ass.  He left his
hand on my butt and slowly rubbed it while he continued to watch the game
on television.

When I was fairly certain I had cleaned out his pit as well as I could I
licked my way across his chest.  He knew exactly what I was doing and he
lifted me up with that one hand and moved me over to the other side of the
chair, then casually switched so his other arm went up and over his head,
providing me with full access to his unwashed pit.  I moaned and began
cleaning and licking.  He chuckled and tussled my hair before letting his
free hand slide down my body to start rubbing my other butt cheek.

In the process of moving from one side of the chair to the other my ass
dragged across his crotch and I was suddenly aware that he was fully erect
and leaking.  Without stopping my oral exploration of his armpit I reached
down and used two fingers on one side of his cock to slowly glide up and
down his shaft.  He groaned.  "Mmmm baby, that feels nice!  Oh yeah baby
boy, nurse on Daddy's pit and play with my big cock, just like that.  Yeah
boy...nice and slow...soft strokes...fuck that's nice!"

I made sure I gathered up the precum that was bubbling out of his cock with
every other stroke.  I started to run those two fingers around his dick,
spreading the precum all over until I could feel that he must have been
just glistening with it.  His constant moans told me he was enjoying it,
and I had a feeling he wasn't paying much attention to the game on TV
anymore.

I started to lick my way down his chest, paying attention to his hairy
nipple for a few minutes, then licked lower and lower, following the trail
of his hair downwards.  "Where are you going baby boy," he moaned.

"It seems I made a bit of a mess right down here Sir.  I think I should
clean that up for you."

"Oh yeah baby, you definitely need to clean that all up for me."

"Sir yes Sir," I whispered.  By the time I reached the head of his cock it
was covered in moisture, and I could see even more oozing out.  I lapped at
the head of his prick and heard a quick intake of breath from somewhere
above me.  I swirled my tongue around as fast as I could, gathering up all
that delicious juice and swallowing it down.  I slowly slid more of him
into my mouth, thoroughly enjoying the deep moans that were coming from
him.  I wanted to take this nice and slow...I loved sucking his cock so
much, and I needed to savor it.  The fact that he continued to pump fresh
precum into my throat was an added bonus.

He let me suck him for a few minutes, then patted my head to stop me.
"Baby, I love what you're doin, but I've had four beers and I seriously
have to piss again.  You're gonna have to let me up for a minute," he said.

I pulled back from his cock, looked up at him and shook my head `no'.  "You
don't have to go anywhere Sir.  You're boy is right here," I whispered,
engulfing the head of his cock again but maintaining eye contact.  I
crawled off of his chair and got in a kneeling position between his hairy
legs.

"Oh fuck boy...really...are you sure?"  I could feel his cock throbbing in
my mouth.  He got this smirk on his face.  "I thought you didn't like beer,
little boy."

I pulled off him and smiled.  "I only like it when it's been filtered
through you Sir."

"Oh FUCK boy, you like it recycled then huh?  Well then...get that dick
back in your little toilet mouth and get ready to drink.  I'll go slowly
for you...at first."

I licked my way around the head of his cock again to gather up the leaking
juice, then swallowed the full head in my mouth.  He placed his hand on my
head.  "Just wait boy...you know I can piss with a hardon, but sometimes it
takes a moment or two.  Wait...wait...ahhh, here comes some for you now
boy."

I could feel a warm stream flowing over my tongue and I quickly gulped it
down, moaning from deep in my chest.  He let go some more and I swallowed
that just as fast.  "That's it boy...drink down your Daddy's beer piss.
Fuck, you have no idea how hot it is to look down there and see you
swallowing your Daddy's gold.  Here comes some more boy, a little more than
last time, I hope you can handle it."

I felt the flow come out a little stronger this time but I had no trouble
keeping up.  There really wasn't much taste to it, I guess since he had
already pissed out the first couple of bottles earlier, I was getting a
weaker dose.  It didn't matter though, I was as turned on as he was and I
reached down to grab on to my own hard cock and started to stroke myself.

"Yeah, Daddy's little toilet boy is getting off on drinking his Daddy's hot
piss...fuck yeah boy, stroke your dick for me.  Here's some more liquid
refreshment for ya."

He really let loose this time, I don't think he was holding back at all.
It briefly crossed my mind that it was a good thing he suggested we put
towels down on the chairs.  I was trying my best to keep up with him and
truthfully each swallow was getting harder to do so soon after the last
one, I was getting worried that I'd be washing towels again before the day
was done!  Just as I was about to reach up and grab hold of him in the way
of a warning that I couldn't take any more I could feel the flow of piss
slow down, then he clenched his muscles the way you do when you want to get
the last of the piss out and he gave out a huge sigh.  I started to bob my
head up and down his cock then, determined to get more than just his piss
to shoot out into my mouth.

"Damn boy...you took that like a champ, and shit if that wasn't one of the
sexiest things I've ever seen, watching you drink me down while you're
jerking yourself off.  Keep going boy, I wanna see you spurt that fucker!"

I wasn't sure if he was talking about my `fucker' or his own, but since I
was going for both I guess it didn't really make any difference.  I pulled
off of his cock because I was getting myself so close to shooting I was
having a little trouble breathing around his meat.  I lowered my head to
his balls and started to lap away at them, delighted that they'd gotten a
little sweaty from us sitting around for so long.  That additional smell of
his musk was all I needed to push me over the edge and I quickly cupped my
hand over the head of my dick to keep from making a mess all over the front
of his chair.

I shot half a dozen times, almost filling up the palm of my hand with my
cream. I just rested my head with my face against his balls, trying to
catch my breath and inhaling his wonderful aroma at the same time.  "That's
my boy," he whispered to me.  "I just love how much you get off on me, it's
so damn fuckin sexy.  It does a hell of a lot for my ego too!"

I looked up at him to see a big smile on his face.  I had to lean a bit to
the side to see it though because his big, hard cock was still towering
over my head and he was slowly stroking it.  The head was slick with his
precum again and he was almost absent-mindedly rubbing his thumb over the
top every other stroke or so to smear the juice all around his shaft.  That
gave me a great idea!

I reached up with my empty head and pulled his hand off.  "Hey, it's my
turn to get off now boy," he almost whimpered.  I flashed him an evil smile
then pulled my other hand up and smeared my cum all up and around his
shaft.  "Oh Fuck boy...oh yeah, I like the look of that...my boy's hot load
smeared all over his Daddy's cock...oh damn that's such a fuckin turn-on"
Then I slowly leaned forward, my eyes on his the entire time, and proceeded
to leisurely run my tongue up and down his shaft, licking up my cum and his
precum at the same time.

His eyes practically popped out of his head.  "FUCK!!!  FUCK boy, oh my
fucking shit!  Where do you...how...oh jeezus boy I'm about to shoot a
fountain of cum all over your head!"

I quickly moved up and swallowed his cock down into my throat as far as I
could, tightened my lips, and began bobbing up and down like I was
possessed.  I wrapped one hand around his shaft right below my mouth to
follow my lips up and down, and the other hand to roll his balls around in
my fingers.  It was a good thing I had my hand on his cock because he
started to thrust upwards and probably would have choked me otherwise, then
he yelled out and started spewing his cum into my mouth.  I kept stroking
and sucking, driving him crazy until he finally put his hand on my head to
stop me.

"Enough...oh my fucking god, enough, you're gonna kill me!  Oh shit!  Four
times in 24 hours...my cock is so sensative now.  Whew!"  I lowered my head
and slowly licked my way up and down his shaft, avoiding the head of his
cock, making sure I hadn't missed any of his or my cum.  He sighed and
patted me on the head.  "Sean, come up here," he said, patting his lap with
his hand.  I dutifully crawled up into his lap and he flung his arms around
me and hugged me so tightly I was afraid he would break something.  He
released me only long enough to pull my head against his chest then he
hugged me again.  "Hang on baby, I just need to breath for a few minutes,"
he gasped, stroking the top of head.  I decided that was a pretty good idea
for me as well so I just relaxed into him and sighed contentedly.

We sat there for a few minutes, neither of us saying anything, just
enjoying the closeness.  I didn't know when but he had long since turned
off the TV so it was just our breathing, our heartbeats and the sound of
the occasional bird chirping outside.  I knew we couldn't sit like this
forever, his leg must be about to go to sleep with my weight on him, but he
didn't move so I didn't move, and it was such a wonderful feeling.

Finally I heard him take a bigger breath.  "Sean...that was one of the most
intense...no, scratch that, it was THE most intense blowjob I have ever
had.  In fact, calling it just a blow job is kind of an insult, cuz it was
so much more than that.  What the HELL are they teaching you at the school
you go to Sean?!?"

I giggled and leaned up to kiss his cheek.  "Everything I learned I learned
from my Daddy...well, directly from my Daddy and from the fantasies I have
when I'm dreaming about my Daddy."

"Damn son, those must be some fuckin amazing dreams...and vice versa!  Are
you sure you're not spending your school day trolling the internet for sex
tips?"

"Oh crap Dad, you got me!  I never even go to school anymore, I just sit on
the computer all day while you're at work, on the Internet looking up more
and more things to do with you.  I'm surprised they haven't reported my
absences to you yet!"

He leaned down and blew a wet raspberry on my cheek, followed by a soft
slap to my ass cheek.  "There's a small part of me that could actually
believe that to be the truth Sean, so don't tempt me to install any hidden
cameras around here.  On second thought...hmmmm...I bet I could make a
fortune selling hidden camera videos of you to masturbators in Europe and
Asia.  Now then...where should I put those cameras," he smirked, looking
around the room.

It was my turn to reach over and slap his ass.  "Fine, your sarcasm beats
my sarcasm," I said.  "Only because you could actually get away with it.
If I so much as missed one day of school they'd start to call you at work
before lunchtime.  Stupid rules," I huffed.

"Aw c'mon son, I win so few of those sarcasm contests, don't begrudge me my
rare successes!  Now then, I have something to ask you so we have to be
serious for a moment."

I looked up at him through my eyelashes, wondering if I had done anything
he didn't like.  I didn't know why I kept second-guessing myself like this.
For one thing, he hadn't objected to anything so far, even stuff I had been
particularly worried about.  For another thing, he wasn't the type of
father who would ever go out of his way to make me feel bad, and I couldn't
recall the last time I'd ever been punished for anything.  "Okay Dad, I can
be serious."

"Well Sean, I'm wondering if I should apologize to you for some things I
said while we were playing just now.  I called you my `toilet' and my
`little toilet boy'.  In retrospect, I'm hoping you weren't offended by
that, and if you were, I'm really sorry son.  I got carried away in the
moment...I never want to belittle you.  You seemed to be okay at the time,
but I don't want you to be in bed tonight thinking back over the day and
thinking I was being mean to you."

I looked at him with surprise.  "Dad...NO!  I love it when you talk like
that to me when we're having our fun!"

"Well Sean, we do have that pact, remember?  If I ever say or do anything
that hurts your feelings or makes you think I'm making fun of you, I need
you need to call me out right then and there, even if we are in the middle
of some hot fun with each other.  I know you son, you will go way out of
your way to avoid hurting my feelings to keep from telling me that I hurt
yours.  I don't want that Sean, we're a team and we can't keep things like
hurt feelings from each other.  They'll only sit and fester until they turn
into something bigger."

"I remember Dad, and yes I am hesitant to say anything to anyone when I
feel bad like that, but I'm trying to get better.  I know it's especially
important with you, and trust me, what you were saying to me when I was
drinking your piss just made it that much hotter for me."

He looked so relieved after I said that I just had to hug him again, a hug
he quickly returned.  "I love you so, so much Sean.  I hope this doesn't
sound like I have a shitload of ego when I say I think we're the perfect
father-son team."

"Well you DO have a big...VERY big...oh so big and thick...ego Dad, but
it's well deserved."  That earned me another wet raspberry, followed by his
tongue licking up the side of my face.  With anyone else I would have been
grossed out, but with him...I started to get hard again, and the fact that
we were still naked meant I couldn't hide it.  Then I decided...so what?  I
didn't have to hide that from him.

"Okay my son, we need to think about what we're doing for dinner.  All this
hot sex gives me an appetite.  Do we still have enough stuff to make a chef
salad, I want something a little light."

"We sure do Pop.  I'll get right on it!"  I gave him a quick peck on the
cheek then crawled off his lap and headed for the kitchen.

"Thanks buddy, I have a little homework of my own to do this evening, I
have a client meeting right before lunch tomorrow."

I threw the salads together and brought them out to find him already at
work on the computer.  I started to bring his to him there but he got up
and came back into the living room with me so we could eat together and
watch the news.  After we finished he took his plate into the kitchen,
kissed me on the head then went back to work at the computer.  I cleaned up
the kitchen then sat back down and started to watch a movie with the sound
lowered a bit so it wouldn't disturb him, but it wasn't too long before I
started to nod off.

The next thing I knew he was picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom.
He set me down so I could pee then handed me my toothbrush with the
toothpaste already on it.  I guess he could tell I was pretty well zonked
out.  After I was done he walked me to bed, helped me lie down then set my
alarm for me.  He sort of crawled in my bed with me and held me for a few
minutes, whispering how much fun he'd had over the weekend and how much he
loved me.  I mumbled some things back to him and I only hope they made
sense.  He kissed me goodnight, closed my door halfway, and the last thing
I remembered was the sound of the computer keyboard clicking away.

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This chapter had a LOT more sex than I usually include, but hey, I was on a
roll......

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