Date: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 14:07:39 -0600
From: Cowboy Boots <cwbyboot@gmail.com>
Subject: My big cowboy dad - part 4

         Chapter 4

        Dad got up and headed out my bedroom door while I threw on a shirt
and a pair of shorts. I was still on a high from our talk and dads openness
and acceptance. This was going to be a good day. Once in the kitchen we
started whipping up a huge heap of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. Dad
was of course a big man and could put a lot of food away. Dad and I sat at
the breakfast table and I poured us a couple tall glasses of orange juice.

      We chowed down for a while in comfortable silence and then dad asked,
"son, I know you find older men attractive but have you played with any of
your school buddies?"


          "No, not really. I'm not really 'out' at school and I don't think
I come across as gay so no guys have approached me", I replied. "I'm not
interested in them anyway, dad."

        "Well son, I'm kind of uneasy with the thought of you fooling
around with an older man. You're very young and don't have any life
experience. Some men will take advantage of that and break your heart. They
use young men like you. I'm not sayin' they're all like that but they're
out there." Dad paused and looked down at his orange juice for a few
moments. "I just want you to be careful, son. Promise me, if you ever meet
a man that you're interested in you let me meet him."


          "Uh, yeah dad, I can do that", I told dad. It was kind of weird
to think I would introduce a man my fathers age to my dad for his
approval. I hadn't thought about that before. I felt strange, I wondered
what it must be like for dad. The men I would go for would be just like my
dad, too. What a mind trip that would be. My dad has always been a great
father to me, why did I have this daddy issue?, I thought to myself.


          "Okay", dad said. "This is getting too serious. What'd ya say we
go take the horses out for some exercise, kiddo?"


"Sounds great dad! I'm up for a ride." We cleared the table, showered,
dressed and went out the door. I was wearing my jeans, boots, t-shirt, and
baseball cap. Dad had on his usual nut hugger wranglers that showed off his
obscenely large bulge. He was also a nice but casual short sleeve button
down shirt, typical brown cowboy boots, and his black Stetson he wore in
the cooler months. His typical uniform. Everything looked great on his tall
thick frame, he looked the part in every way, he was quite the cowboy. We
headed out the door and towards the stables where I had just caught dad the
night before.

           I saddled our mare 'Dot' and dad saddled his usual mount
'Sammy', a huge quarter horse paint/Percheron cross gelding, that could
hold a man dad's size. We led the horses out the stable door and mounted
up. We had a nice cool November day for this ride, the air was crisp and
fresh. Dad pulled one of his big dark cigars from his shirt pocket, clipped
the end before lodging it in his teeth while he retrieved his little torch
lighter. I watched intently as he toasted the foot of the large stogie and
put it back in his mouth for the light.


          My big dad caught my stare and gave me a wink as he puffed the
fresh cigar to life. "He blew out a large cloud of smoke and proclaimed,
"there's nothin better than good cigar and ride with my boy on a day like
this!"

           I smiled,"yes sir!" I watched dad smoke as he swayed gently back
and forth in the saddle. I was hard as a rock from the moment the cigar
came out of his shirt pocket.


            Dad made eye contact with me several time through our idol chat
about the ranch as we rode. He knew his son was watching him smoke a huge
cigar and probably had a hard on from watching his daddy. Henry Sr. brought
his horse close to his sons mare so that the two men were touching boots.


            The big cowboy daddy looked into his sons eyes as he reached an
enormous hand to the boys lap and gave the straining bulge a good
pat. "What ya got there son?" Dad chuckled.

            "Sorry dad, I usually jerk off in the morning and didn't
and...."

          Dad cut me off, "And you're watching your big bear of a cowboy
daddy smoke a big stogie?" He grinned big with cigar clamped in his
teeth. "Son how bout we put the horses away and go back to the house, lunch
is coming up". Dad tossed his spent cigar in the dirt and we rode back.

        Back at the house we left our muddy boots on the porch and just as
we got inside the door dad started stripping his jeans off. He tossed his
jeans over a chair and scooped me into a bear hug. "Son I'm really glad we
can be open with each other." Pop said softly, his breathe hot on my
ear. Dads huge bulge was pressing into my belly and my still clothed cock
pulsed under his balls.

         Dad pulled back from the hug and looked down to my full crotch and
then back up at my face. "Junior, ya know I never had a jerk off buddy
growing up cuz I was embarrassed with my size, you wanna be your daddy's
beat off buddy?"


        "Wow, dad, he'll hell. I'd love to get a look at that monster
again." I matter of factly said.


        "Fuck yeah, go throw on some shorts and meet me in my study", dad
practically ordered.


          When I was got to the study dad was sitting on his leather sofa
watching the small flat screen mounted to the wall. The sight was amazing,
my huge furry dad was sitting there naked on the couch. His legs were
spread and his horse cock was laying against his firm gut while he gently
rubbed the under side of the beast.

           "Oh my god dad. Your dick is so huge" I hadn't gotten the best
look at it the other night while dad fucked the AV. It was bigger than I
had the impression of.

           Dad just smiled and patted the sofa cushion next to him. I
walked over and sat down. My dick was hard and tenting my shorts, it was so
hard it hurt. The porno was of a fake father and son banging a prostitute.


          "This is the closest thing to gay porn that I have son, I figured
we could both get off on this. Pull you pud out and lube it up son, let's
get these rocks off."

         I didn't need porn, dad was my porn.  I pulled my cock through the
leg of my shorts. My cock wasn't a freakish monster like dads but it was 7
inches, cut with a nice mushroom head and pretty thick. I eyed dads cock
and he didn't quite jack it but just rubber it in the sensitive spots. Dads
cock looked like an obscene caricature of my mine, same shape but his was
just enormous. The ridge around the head where it meets the shaft was
bigger than mine, I loved how it flared out. A steady leak of precum was
oozing from the slit of the giant Apple head.  I slowly stroked myself as I
knew I wouldn't last long otherwise.


         "Dad, how big is that thing anyway?" I asked, not taking my eyes
off the big daddy meat.


         Dad looked down from the video on the screen and stared his
cock. "Well I haven't bothered to measure in several years but I think the
doc measured something like 14 inches long, 9 around the base and 8 behind
the head." Henry Sr.'s eyes locked with his sons, "you're really getting
off on your daddy's big fuckin horse meat, huh?"

         "Yeah dad, it's amazing. I've never seen anything like it. It's
fuckin hot"


       "Boy, do me a favor, call me Daddy while we jerk off together."

       "Sure", I said "daddy how do you jerk that thing, it looks too big
even for your hands?"


        "Like this" dad gripped what he could of the massive base, making
the head get get even bigger and veins bulge out from the thick shaft. With
his other hand he rubbed a generous glob of lube all over the head, his
hand causing smacking sounds against the varying terrain of the big apple
head. He moved his hand down behind the head and stroked from mid shaft up
the the ridge of the head. Pressing hard against the ridge, the flared wall
of flesh standing out an inch from the shaft, making the round tip bulge
and precum to pour out like trickling piss.


         "It's hard to do it right, especially one handed, that's why I
often use the AV." Daddy said. "You wanna rub it for me? I've noticed you
haven't been watching the video but staring at me and my cock rather."

         "Yes!" I yelped.

        "Yes, what?" Dad corrected.


         "Yes, daddy. I want to stroke your huge daddy cock for you." I
panted.


          "That's m'boy! Ok, let's get this party started. Go get me a
cigar and my lighter over there. Lift up the tray and get me one of the
huge ones from the bottom or the humidor"


           These cigars I had never seen before, they were about 8 inches
long and way fatter than dads usual smokes. Dad had me punch three holes in
the closed end before bringing it to him, placing it in his big hand.

           I handed him the lighter but he handed it back. He had a look in
his eyes I hadn't seen before.

 "Why don't you sit on daddy's lap, sport, and light his big stogie for
him."

To be continued....

Hope you enjoyed part 4. More coming soon.

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