Date: Sun, 19 Dec 2004 07:03:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Reece Bedingfield <reecebedingfield@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Father's Legacy Chapter 3

Author's Note: This is entirely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any
persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  This work is intended to be
read by persons over the age of 18 or the legal age by state or country.
Sorry, this one is a little shorted than the first, but there is definitely
more to come.  Thanks for all the responses.

Chapter 3

	He led me down the hall and into the grand master bedroom of the
house.  As we past through the double mahogany doors, it felt as though we
were actually stepping back in time.  This room had barely changed since
the home was built nearly two hundred years previous.  It was paneled in
rich mahogany paneling with wainscoting and richly ornate crown molding.
As you entered, you were greeted by a manly warm sitting room with a large
ornate fireplace, reportedly smuggled from France during the revolution.  I
felt the same feeling every time I entered my father's room, that feeling
of awe and humility inflicted by the room.  It was a magnificent sight with
its crystal chandelier and matching sconces.  But this time there was also
that new sensation, the sensation of true and utter excitement mixed with a
little nervousness.
	My father led me across the main sitting area and through the large
archway with its paired Corinthian columns on each side that separated the
sitting room from the bed chamber.  I didn't think I could take much more
of this excitement much longer, as I was led towards the massive canopy
bed.  The bed was so large; I always wondered how they even got it into the
room.  Its canopy had to be at least eight feet off the floor and the top
of the mattress came up to my hip.  The bed was so large you actually had
to either jump up or use the small steps that led into it.  The bed was
draped with layer and layer of rich golden damask bed hangings and a raw
silk coverlet of the same tones.  Mounds of soft fluffy pillows were
skillfully arranged at its head.  I don't remember the last time I was in
this bed except for the times as a small boy; I would come in here for
comfort during the massive summer storms which we frequently got.
	My father turned to face me and pulled me deep into his arms.
	"Are you sure this is what you want?" he whispered
	I looked into his deep blue eyes, the eyes that were identical to
mine and replied "Yes, dad, more than anything."
	He placed his hand on the side of my face and gently stroked as he
whispered "My God, you are so beautiful, Son, how did I get so lucky as to
have a son like you?"
	"My beauty comes from you, Dad."
	With that, he leaned in and placed his lips on mine.  I felt his
tongue dance across my lips as I slowly opened them to allow entry.  His
tongue circled and darted more and more quickly as we stood at the side of
the bed.  My cock was already hard as steel in my shorts as it rubbed
against his massive bulge.  His hands slowly started rubbing my back and
sides and finally wound up cupping my firm ass.  I moaned in his mouth as
the feeling of utter ecstasy rushed through me.  He slowly lifted my shirt
up and over my head breaking our kiss.  The shirt was quickly discarded and
he stepped back to admire my toned body.  He moaned in delight as he
grasped the sides of the waistband of my shorts and slowly slid them past
and over my obscene bulge.  My cock snapped free and stood perfectly
horizontal.  My shorts fell to the floor and were quickly kicked away.
	There was another tear in my father's eye as he reached out to run
his hands all over my young and firm body.  He purposefully avoided my cock
for the moment as I reached over and began to tug at his clothes.
	"Getting a little rushed are we?" he asked with a twinkle in his
eye.
	I chuckled as I lifted his shirt over his head and immediately
reached for his shorts.  When they were off, I rush at him and ran my hands
all over the front of his huge strong chest.  I couldn't get enough of his
massive chiseled pecs and the perfect washboard stomach leading to my new
favorite part of him, his rock hard nine inch cock.  His cock, like mine,
stood at perfect attention parallel with the floor.  He reached over and
pulled me back to him and squeezed me tightly against his naked body.  Our
cocks were wedged together brushing back and forth against each others
balls and stomachs.  He cupped my ass in his hands as he slowly backed up
towards the bed's steps. He broke our embrace long enough to turn and walk
up the steps and fall gracefully into the massive bed.  This gave me the
perfect opportunity to get a look at the most beautiful ass I had ever
seen.  Two perfect mounds of muscle shifting with each step.  I quickly
followed him up the steps and fell into his arms.
	He reached out to stroke my face again and planted another kiss on
my mouth and then a series of kisses all over my face.  He slowly made his
way down my face and slowly licked around my earlobes which drove me crazy
with the sensation.  As he made his way to my chest, he locked his lips
around my right nipple and sucked on it eagerly.  With his other hand he
tweaked and gently pulled at my other nipple.  I was in absolute heaven.
Not only was the pleasure that I was feeling perfect, but the man that was
giving me that pleasure was my father.
	Shivers rushed down my spine as he slowly licked and kissed his way
down my stomach towards my waiting cock.  He buried his nose into my pubes
and smelled the manly smell.  He slowly began to lick around the base of my
cock and then my smooth ball sac.  I writhed on the bed clutching the silk
coverlet as he made his way even further down between my legs and began
licking the very tender and sensitive spot between my balls and my asshole.
He must have sensed my ecstasy because he suddenly popped up his head and
took my cock into his mouth.  Tightly sucking for all he was worth, at this
pace it wouldn't take long as he bobbed his head quicker and quicker up and
down on my man stick.
	"Dad, I'm gonna shoot!" I yelled through clenched teeth as he
increased his tempo and kept working on my young cock.
	"UUUUUUHHHHHHHH!!!!!" I yelled as I unloaded stream after stream of
my teenage cum into his very talented mouth.  I must have cum for what
seemed like hours but in reality was only seconds and not a drop ever left
his hungry mouth.  He swallowed every last drop.
	Dad came up off my now softening dick and scooted back up in the
bed.  I felt his engorged cock rub up my leg and nestle in between my
thighs as he wrapped me into his arms and kissed me again deeply.
	"Man, Son that was hot.  Did you enjoy it?"
	"What do you think, Dad?  I did just cum more than I think I ever
have before."
	He chuckled in approval before kissing me again.
	"Now, Daddy, it's your turn." I said as I slowly made my way down
his chest and stomach covering him with kisses.  I made my way directly to
his upright throbbing cock and immediately took it into my mouth.  His cock
was huge and I knew in the back of my mind that I could never get all of it
in my mouth or down my throat.  But that didn't stop me from trying.  I
slowly began to bob up and down on his massive cock, paying extra attention
to his massive mushroom head.  I must have been doing something right
because he kept moaning and saying "Oh, Reece, that's feels so good" over
and over again.
	"Yeah Baby, suck on your Daddy's dick..." he moaned, "Make Daddy
want to shoot into your mouth."
	This just excited me more and I increased my pressure and speed up
and down on his hot dick.  I knew as hot and turned on as I thought he was,
it would not take long for me to receive the reward I wanted; a mouthful of
my dad's cum.
	I was right, for a couple of seconds later dad screamed out,
"UUUGGGHHH, Reece Baby, Daddy's gonna blow!  Your sucking the cum right out
of me!"
	And with that he began to shoot his warm cream into my mouth.  The
pressure was so intense I thought he was actually going to blow the back of
my head off.  I refused to loose a drop as I quickly began swallowing his
pearly cream.
	When the last drop had been drunk, I climbed back up and lay on top
of my dad and kissed him on the mouth.  Our tongues circled together and
the remnants of both our massive loads merged as one.
	My father leaned up on one arm and looked into my eyes and said
"Reece, I love you more than anyone in the entire world and I want you to
know exactly how happy I am right now.  I hope you feel the same.  I am so
elated, I feel as though I could float up and off this bed."
	I didn't say a word but reached out and wrapped my arms around his
strong neck and pulled him on top of me.
	After a few seconds of holding, I whispered into his ear "Daddy, I
love you.  I am very happy; I just don't want this to end, ever."
	"Son, if this is what you truly want, then this is what you will
get for as long as you wish."
	With that he kissed me gently on the forehead and rolled over with
his back towards me.  We spooned together with my soft cock wedged into the
valley that was his ass.  I wrapped my arms around my strong and manly
father and kissed the back of his neck as I quickly drifted off to sleep.
I would need no more of my recent dreams tonight because they were wrapped
up in my arms for real......

To Be Continued......
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