Date: Fri, 3 Jun 2011 03:39:31 -0400
From: John Doe <anon19283746@gmail.com>
Subject: My Love, My Dad

Disclaimer:

This is fiction.  That means that as much as I would love for a scenario
like this to happen, it was dreamt up in my head.  Any relation to actual
events is coincidence.  It didn't and doesn't happen to me or anyone I
know.  The story contains explicit descriptions of gay sex.  If this is not
your thing, leave now.  Also it may not be legal for you to read this in
your state/country if you are not of age, but you probably already know
that.

First time writing something like this, so let me know what you think.  Any
suggestions/criticisms/ideas are welcome as long as they are constructive
and not just flames.

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	"Dad? You home?" I yelled into the house as I walked in from
school.  I was gasping and sweating through my clothes as I'd run all the
way home from school.  Knowing he`d stayed home from work and would be
waiting for me after school had me hard all day.  I could hardly bring my
concentration away from what I wanted to do with him later.  My dad and I
have been lovers for years now, but it was never forced.  He was even
against it at first until he realized how much I loved and wanted it.  And
ever since then my favorite toy has been his cock.

	Really I fell in love with everything about him.  He has a hairy
chest that makes me want to nuzzle into it while he plows my ass or holds
me in the morning after we wake up.  I love how the hair covers his
muscular pecs and stomach.  I love his blue eyes and his short beard.  He
just looks so masculine and hot with all that facial hair.

	I realized that I had frozen in the doorway completely consumed by
the daydream of my dad.

	"Dad?"  I yelled again.  I quickly kicked off my shoes and went to
find him.  I looked all around the house and was about to give up when I
heard a voice coming from his office.  I slowly walked in and saw him
talking on the phone.  Just hearing his voice was enough to push my shorts
out and when I saw his bare back, I throbbed.  I walked up to him and ran
my hands across his chest from behind, slowly rubbing his chest.  I just
ran my hands through the hair that spreads across his chest, softly
moaning.

	"Sorry, I wasn't there for the meeting today, but I had to stay
home for the contractors..."

	It sounded like he had just started the call so I quietly kept
rubbing my hands across his chest, then leaned in and started to kiss along
his neck.  I focused my hands onto his nipples, circling them and lightly
pulling on them as I kissed my way down his shoulder.  I slid around then
to take in my dads beautiful chest, and looked down to find him wearing
only sheer white basketball shorts.  I could tell he'd just gone for a run
since they were sticking to his legs, still damp with sweat.

	"So he didn't take the deal?..."

	My mouth watered at the sight of his bulge.  He smiled and winked
at me, then glanced down at his own bulge.  Taking the cue, I turned his
chair to face me, and knelt down between his legs.  Getting this close I
could feel the heat from his legs and picked up the smell of his crotch.  I
moaned; I had come to love that smell.  I leaned into his upper thigh and
breathed in.  Taking all of that scent in, I could feel my dick throbbing
so hard it almost hurt.  I moaned so loudly that my dad lightly cuffed me
on the head and chuckled.  I looked up to see his finger to his lips,
signaling me to be more quiet.

	I started lapping at his shorts in between deep breaths, my senses
were all overwhelmed by the taste and smell.  I kept licking around his
crotch getting the shorts completely wet.  It was so wet, that I could see
right through his shorts to his jock.  I couldn't stand it any longer, so I
went to pull down his shorts, but he knocked my hands away, and pointed to
his mouth.  So I started at one side and pulled down as far as I could.  I
kept alternating back and forth as he lifted his hips to let me pull them
off.  Once I finally got them down to his ankles, I dove in for his jock.
I held my nose into it, taking more of that wonderful scent in.  I kept
breathing it in deeply, moaning and throbbing with each breath.  Each
breath brought me closer to cumming, and made me breathe in more of his
scent.  I kept breathing harder, moaning louder, I could feel my cock grow
even harder.  I kept breathing in more and more, and finally I came in my
shorts almost screaming from the pleasure.  I was moaning so loud that my
dad had to push my face even further into his bulge to muffle the noise.
That only made me cum harder, I must have cum for almost a minute just from
smelling that beautiful cock.  When I finally came down from the high, I
leaned back and slowed my breathing, trying to calm down from the euphoria.
But even through that amazing orgasm, my cock was still rock hard.  And his
cock was still calling to me, pulsing with his heartbeat in that pouch.  He
chuckled and shook his head at me, making me blush heavily.  But then he
rubbed my head, easing my embarrassment, and pointed back to his pouch and
mouthed, "get back to work."

	"Offer him a bonus, we need this contract..."

	I reached up to free my favorite toy from its cotton prison, but
once again he swatted my hands away.  I whined, frustrated, then gripped
the side of his jock with my teeth and pulled it over his cock, watching it
bounce out dripping.  As quickly as I could, I swooped down and swallowed
that nectar.  Having his cock back inside me, made me feel complete again.
I wished it would never have to leave.

	I swirled my tongue around the head, taking all of the juice that
he could offer.  I reluctantly let him out of my mouth to lick all the way
down.  Making sure to worship each inch of him, and making sure that each
drop of precum he had would end up on my tongue became my mission.  I
followed the large vein on the underside all the way down to his balls.  I
lapped at them, trying to devour as much of the sweat and cum as I could.
After I had covered both in spit, I sucked each one into my mouth and
swirled my mouth around it, making sure to get every drop left.  I could
tell he was anxious for me to return to his dick, but instead I nosed under
his balls to get at the area behind them.  I buried my nose and tongue
there to try to lap up even more of the left over precum.  The heady scent
made me groan and made me even hotter for him than I was before.

	But he would have no more of my teasing.  He pulled my head up with
his free hand and turned my face up and whispered, "suck" before letting
go.  Immediately, I moved back to his cock and started to bob my head on
his beautiful piece.  My head went lower and lower each time, but I had
teased him so long that he got impatient.  He grabbed the back of my head
and embedded his cock all the way in my throat.  I could hear him stifle a
groan as he felt my tongue snaking around the base of his cock.  I tried to
smile, but that made me gag and made him laugh.

	"No sorry, just thought of something funny..."

	Once I got control of my gagging, I started plunging all the way
down and back over and over again.  My favorite toy started oozing some of
its sweet pre-cum, so I tried to swallow it to the base again and taste all
of it at once.  Once I was at the base, dad held my head down and moved his
hips in circles.  It felt like he was trying to stretch out my throat, and
I loved it.  I loved to feel his cock all the way inside me and know that I
was pleasing him.  I so wanted him to just use me for his pleasure, and
taste the delicious load he had in those big hairy balls.  I started
humming while he was buried in my throat, sending vibrations all the way
through his cock.  He shook and grunted, not being able to contain it that
time.

	"No, I'm alright, just shifted in my chair..." He continued talking
as he looked down with a look that said I'd pay for that later. I looked
forward to it.

	 But I didn't want him to get in trouble so I went back to
leisurely sucking him.  Savoring every inch of his pride and joy.  As I
continued to suck him, he patted and rubbed my head in appreciation.

	"Yeah, I'll be in tomorrow and the rest of the week.  I was just
out today..."

	I shivered in excitement knowing that the conversation would soon
end.  I started to suck faster, burying him in my throat on every stroke.
I ran my hands up his hairy thighs and around his back to pull myself
deeper.  I loved the feel of him filling up my throat, feeling it rub the
back of my adam's apple.  I just settled in there, his pole filling and
stretching my throat.  My nose was buried in that great bush, and in
between breaths I would swallow around his cock.  Using my throat to
massage him, I could feel him getting close, and he knew it too so he
pushed my head back a little to let me know to slow down.  I groaned in
frustration, but complied.  I went back slowly bobbing on his cock, looking
into his eyes and seeing his approval and relief.

	"Alright, yeah I'll see you tomorrow, bye."  My heart leapt as he
finally took the phone from his ear and locked eyes with me.  Without a
word, he pulled my head off of his cock and up to his face.  He drove his
tongue into my mouth, forcing our tongues to duel but his took complete
dominance.  After a while he pulled back with my lip in between his teeth
firmly and almost growling.  I climbed into his lap and felt my boy-cock
bouncing and throbbing against his firm, hairy chest.  He dove back into my
mouth, holding my head against him forcefully, his cock bouncing against my
ass with each throb.

	"Welcome home, pup.  You know your little stunt while I was on the
phone, almost got me in trouble don't you?"  I blushed and nodded.  "I'm
not mad, but next time you try that just go easy, alright bud?"

	"Yes sir."

	He flexed his cock against my ass saying, "And now that you've got
me at attention, I`m going to finish what you started."

	I smiled.  I had hoped he would say that.

To be continued? And if so, if any of you have an idea for a better title,
that would be great.  I've always been horrible at picking titles.