Date: Thu, 12 Jun 2014 20:14:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: good boy <goodboygonebad98@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Amazing Dad

My Amazing Dad

Chapter 4

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story contains description of sexual activity between a father and his
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Over the next few years I went through some changes in my life and came to
a few realizations.  My girlfriend and I were having lots of troubles and
where constantly fighting.  After nearly 6 years together we broke up.  I
did not want to admit it, but I knew deep down I was gay.  I had not slept
with a man yet, but I did like to check out men every chance I got;
especially my sexy dad.

 Interestingly, my Dad and I continued to grow closer.  We went on more
motorcycle trips together and if I came home for a weekend, we would go to
the bar and have a few drinks together.  What I did not realize was during
this time my Mom and Dad were growing further apart.  For Christmas I
upgraded my parent's mobile phones from their flip phones to iphones.  My
mom actually caught on pretty quick, but my dad need help getting used to
it.

That night, after my mom went to bed, my dad asked how to delete test
messages.  I showed him but did not think too much of it.  However as I was
showing him different things on his phone that night, he received a text
message from a number that did not have a name attached.  I opened the text
and it was a picture of a woman's tits and the caption said "I miss you."
My dad just looked at me and said "please don't tell your mom."  I asked
who it was and he said it was just some girl.  I could tell my dad was
embarrassed and didn't know what to do or say.  At least now I knew why he
wanted to know how to delete text messages.  Then came a text message that
said "I love you."  My dad just looked at me.  Neither of us knew what to
say.  I said, so this is how you delete this one and I did it for him.  He
said thanks and said that he was turning off his phone and going to bed.
That night I went in my room with thoughts of my dad's `friend' in my head.
Though I did not know who she was, she did have nice tits.  That night as I
laid in bed I could not help but wonder who she was, how they met, and
exactly what their relationship was.  I was feeling horny, and I had images
of my sex hung father in my head.  I imaged his sexy hairy muscular chest,
think arms, and amazing smell...and of course that anaconda between his
legs.  I blew a massive load that night thinking of my dad.

...

The next day Mom, Dad, and I did things around the house as a family.  My
dad acted a little weird around me, but I think he was afraid I was going
to say something to my mom.  That evening my dad asked if I wanted to go to
the bar.  Of course I said sure and we made a plan to go that night.  When
we got into the truck to head down to the little neighborhood bar, my dad
was silent at first.  I could tell he wanted to say something.  I could not
help but look over and stare at the huge bulge in his pants that was always
present.  My dad started to awkwardly talk and said he thought we should
discuss the text messages.  I didn't say anything which I think made him
more uncomfortable.  Then he just started to unload...he told me how him
and Mom have not had sex in years.  That their sex life had always been
bad, but they have not had any sexual relationship over the past several
years.  That she always complained that he was too big and that he hurt
her. That she has not given him a blow job in the last 20 years.  That they
are no longer intimate.  And that he is horny all the time.  As my dad is
talking I realize that I am just imaging my dad and his sexy body.  His
hairy chest.  His broad shoulders.  His thick muscular arms.  His tree
trunk legs. His strong hands.  And of course his huge long fat cock and
massive balls.  My dad was no sexy and so sweet – how could my mom not
want to have sex with him all the time.  I wanted to have sex with him.  I
dreamed of having sex with my dad.

My dad didn't drive straight to the bar.  We actually drove around my rural
town and talked.  It was so amazing.  I felt like I was truly bonding with
my dad and that we were friends.  I asked him again how big his cock was –
he responded big.  Yea, but I big I replied.  He blurted out seven inches
soft and nearly ten inches hard.  I knew he was not exaggerating.  I had
seen it soft and it was a sight to behold.  So long, fat, thick, with huge
veins running along his massive shaft leading to his huge fat cock head.
And his balls were simply massive.  I wanted to see his hard so bad!

I wanted to know about who the girl was that sent him the picture of her
tits and said I miss you.  My dad said it was just some girl.  I did not
want to push him any more since he had opened up to me a lot.  We then
drove to the bar and had a few drinks.  We chatted about nothing in
particular and then went home.  I wanted to know more about this girl, but
more importantly I felt like my sexy dad and I were not just father and son
– but also friends.  I went to bed that night with a huge smile on my
face and my cock leaking precum for my sexy dad.


...

I hope you enjoyed Chapter 4 of My Amazing Dad.  This is the first story I
have written and I hope you are enjoying the series.  Please feel free to
drop me a line.  Thank you to everyone who has sent me emails – I value
the feedback and comments.  I look forward to telling you more about my Dad
and I.

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