Date: Thu, 24 Apr 2014 22:34:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: good boy <goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Amazing Dad:  Chapter 3

My Amazing Dad

Chapter 3

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We awoke the next day, showered, packed our motorcycles and got back on the
road to start the journey home.  There is no greater way to see and
experience life than on the back of a motorcycle.  The force and vibrations
of an 800 pound motorcycle vibrating between your legs...the rush of the
power is exhilarating.  We rode about 500 miles, and thought it was early
afternoon we decided to call it a day.  It had rained off and on during our
trip and we were ready to get another room for the night.  We pulled into a
cluster of hotels and decided on one that advertised an indoor pool.  We
walked inside and asked for a room.  The only room they had left had a king
size bed.  My dad and I looked at each other and he said "I am good with it
if you are."  So it was decided – and I was instantly excited!  We could
have tried one of the other hotels, but since we are already here and they
had an indoor pool, I guess my dad's mind was made-up.

We unpacked our bikes and carried our stuff up to the room.  The room was
very nice and there in the center of the room was the glorious king sized
bed.  Just seeing the bed made me think of the possibilities for the night
and I was immediately excited; my growing erection aching to be set free.
We decided to quickly wash up and just head down to the hotel bar for
dinner.  My dad went to the bathroom first; this allowed me rub my hard
cock through my jeans for a few minutes.  I needed to cum so bad!  I have a
tendency to make ooze lots of precum and I could feel it soaking my
underwear.  I am used to jerking off at least once a day and I have not cum
all vacation.  I was horny as hell and had a huge load waiting to be
unleashed.

After my dad was done, I quickly went to the bathroom, washed up and was
ready for dinner. I wanted to jerk my cock with fantasies of my sexy dad in
my head thinking of sharing the king sized bed with him tonight; but I did
not have time for that.  I quickly got ready and we walked down to the
hotel bar.  We ordered food and since we would not be riding our bikes we
got a few beers.  The waitress was young and hot with huge tits.  She had a
low cut shirt on showing off her titties and my dad was not shy about
staring.  The waitress was obviously attracted to my dad.  His muscles.
His rugged handsome looks.  He just oozed sex appeal.  She was obviously
attracted to him and he was attracted to her.  They flirted and I could
feel myself growing jealous.  I wanted him to be flirting with me.  Luckily
she was going off shift and we moved from our table to the bar.  The
bartender fed us a few more beers.  He was obviously gay and was flirting
with my dad too.  The bartender told us about a strip club nearby, and my
dad looked at me and said let's check it out.

We walked in the strip club, paid our cover and had a few more beers.  The
women were hot and of course were in just skimpy lingerie.  The girls were
making their rounds trying to get the guys to buy lap dances, however once
they noticed my dad's massive cock stretching down his leg under his jeans,
they were all over him.  They were practically fighting over him and giving
him lap dances on the main floor.  I could not help but have feelings of
jealously.  Jealously in part because the girls were all over my dad and I
was left standing there.  And jealously in part because they were flirting
with him and he was flirting back.  I also could not help but feel jealous
because they were touching his cock through his jeans.  I wanted to be the
one touching him.

I had a girlfriend, but I could not quite rationalize what I was feeling.
It was an internal struggle I was having with myself right there in the
middle of the strip club.  I liked my girlfriend, but I knew I loved my
dad.  Though I guess I always knew I was gay, I was coming to grips with it
right there in the strip club.

After a few more beers my dad decided it was time to go and we walked the
short distance back to our hotel.  It was still early, but we were both
feeling pretty buzzed.  We decided we should head to the pool to relax
before it closed for the night.  We got back to our rooms and started to
change for the pool.  Though I was buzzed, I tried not to make it obvious I
was staring at my dad when he took off his shirt.  I loved to look at his
hairy chest and watch his muscles flex when he moved.  I was anticipating
him taking off his jeans and underwear to put on his swim trunks.  He
unbuttoned his jeans and in my buzzed state it was almost like he was
pulling his jeans off in slow motion.  I focused on his crotch and the
material of his underwear looked like it was stretched to the max.  He then
grabbed his swim trunks and put them on over his underwear!  WHAT?  Who
does that?  I was feeling a little bold and did not hide at all.  I pulled
off my underwear and slowly put on my swim trunks.  I knew I was half hard,
but my dad did not look or notice.

We slowly walked down to the pool in silence.  My dad was excited about
enjoying the water.  We were the only ones in the pool and only had about
an hour before it closed.  We jumped in and enjoyed the relaxing feel of
the water.  It was a bit cold, so we decided we should go sit in the hot
tub.  As we walked from the pool to the hot tub I could not help but stare
at my dad's hot ass, muscular back and broad shoulders.  We got in the hot
tub and it felt so amazing.  As we sat in the hot water I could feel myself
getting more drunk.  I was feeling kinda bold and just blurted out, "Why
did you leave your underwear on?"  After I said it I felt so stupid –
but I was drunk and did not care that much.  My dad started to laugh and
said that he has to.  If he doesn't wear underwear after he gets out of the
water his swim trunks cling to his cock and make it too obvious.  Then he
added, "plus I need the support."  "For your big balls?", I said.  He
laughed again.  My dad started to talk about our last leg of our trip home
in the morning and we decided to head back to the room to turn in for the
night.

On our walk back I suddenly remembered our single king sized bed.  Thoughts
and fantasies started to roll though my head.  We got back to the room and
we got ready for bed.  I quickly changed into basketball shorts to sleep in
and crawled into bed first to try to hide my growing excitement.  My dad
came out of the bathroom in only his underwear.  I only got to get a brief
glimpse before he turned off the lights, walked over to the bed in the
dark.  Within moments he was sleeping.  I could not help myself.  I slowly
moved closer to him and moved my hand over to his crotch.  I found the
waistband of his underwear.  He did not move.  I slowly started to explore
the outside of his underwear and quicly found his bulge. DAMN!  It was so
thick.  I started to move my hand and his cock help going and going.  His
breathing pattern did not change so I kept going.  I could not believe how
thick and long his cock was.  I was rock hard and could feel the precum
oozing out of my cock.  I slowly moved my fingers over his cock trying to
feel the length and girth of his cock.  I decided I would be even more bold
and moved my hand back up to his waist band.  I wanted to feel his bare
cock with my hand.  I slowly started to run my finger around his waistband
to lift it up to put my hand in – but that is when he rolled over.  My
hand was pulled away from his cock and my dreams were dashed.

I could not believe what I just did.  I could not believe I had felt my
dad's bulge through his underwear.  I could not believe I was so bold.  I
could not believe the length and girth of his cock.  It felt so good. So
long.  So fat.  I wanted more.  I laid there and fantasized about my dad
for the rest of the night and plotted how I could get what I wanted.



I hope you enjoyed chapter 3 of My Amazing Dad.  Thank you to everyone who
has sent emails and wonderful comments.  I greatly appreciate them.  This
is my first story, and I value the feedback and comments.

I am looking forward to tell you more about my dad and me.


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