Date: Thu, 8 Dec 2011 13:18:14 -0800 (PST)
From: Toby <tobysurfer@yahoo.com>
Subject: My summer with Dad / Chapter 1

I just finished the 8th grade and was looking forward to a long summer
break before high school in the fall. At the ripe age of 14 I had lots of
plans of just goofing off, surfing and hanging with friends. The first
weekend was jammed packed with beach parties, we called them keg parties
usually hosted by some twenty-something's, and with an older popular sister
in college I always got in. I got drunk on beer and stumbled into the house
late and was caught by my mother. She was pissed and said we would discuss
my punishment the next morning.  My parents were strict with me and I
dreaded the punishment.

I woke up at 10am Saturday morning with my head pounding! I staggered down
stairs to the kitchen and Mom and Dad were sitting at the table with evil
eyes, if looks could kill I would have been dead within a second!  It felt
like eternity and finally my Dad said "are you going to tell him"? My Mom
spoke up and said "you're not only getting your father's belt, but we
decided that you will travel with your father this summer and work and earn
some money and respect for us". My heart sunk... My dad owns his own
business; he remodels country clubs and the golf greens. Not exactly a
"fun" business and I knew he was leaving town for the summer. In the south
the off-season is summer and that's when he is his busiest.  What? I asked?
Dad said "pack your bags boy, we leave tomorrow morning early". I said "why
can't I get a job here? My dad said because I was only 14 nobody would hire
me and he could keep an eye on me! My mom was a nurse and worked crazy
hours and I would have loads of unsupervised time. The discussion was over
and my summer plans were ruined! I never argued with my dad, he is 6'4
220lbs black curly hair and could ring my neck with one hand. I wasn't
fortunate enough to take after him, my sister and I look like our mother,
blonde blue eyes and short. At 14 I was 5'4 and 120lbs.

My dad said after I ate breakfast to meet him out back at his work shed.
With my mom and I alone I started trying to back pedal and get out of half
of my punishment, I would rather get the belt twice as bad as leaving for
the entire summer, but no luck, she wouldn't hear of it!  I finished eating
and was dreading the belt, but thought I better get it over with and went
out to the shed. Dad was in a pair of shorts and no shirt; he was working
loading his truck for the job. He walked over to me and gave me a big
sweaty bear hug and said go inside and stripp off your clothes and lay over
the saw horse. My white bottom up in the air I heard a few practice swipes
with the belt and then slap! The first lick is always the worst and with my
dad he never rushes and I never knew when the next lick would hit, I only
knew how many I would get. I always got a lick for each year old I was, so
I knew lick 14 was a ways off.  By the end he had me crying and my ass was
red hot. He said "now go to your room and pack your bags".

The next morning we were in dad's truck heading out on our four hour road
trip to God knows where! I sat for the first half hour and said nothing,
finally Dad broke the ice and said "hey Bud (he called me Buddy my entire
life, even though my name is Mike) it's not all going to be bad". "I'm not
a slave driver; you can hang out by the pool and the game rooms, IF you
behave yourself and stay out of trouble".  The Westchester is nice and
with the greens ripped up we will practically have the place to ourselves.

We arrived and checked into our hotel room which was near the country
club. It wasn't a dump, it was two rooms, one with a small couch and TV
area with a small kitchen and the other room was the bedroom with one
king-sized bed with a big bathroom off it. I asked my dad "are we sharing a
bed"? He laughed and said yeah, unless you want the couch, but it looks
small even for you.  That's for sure I said. I started un-packing my stuff
and dad said to do his bag too and he would go to the store and get some
food and necessities.  He returned and we went to the job site to see what
the first day was going to look like, the crew would be there later in the
week to start. We ate dinner and went to the room. Dad stripped to jump in
the shower and I was shocked how big and hairy his cock was. He came out
hand drying his hair with a towel and said "no need for PJ's, with just us
guys".  Jump in the shower Bud before it gets too late. I came out with the
towel wrapped around me and dad was already in bed watching TV, I put on my
underwear and got into bed. About an hour later dad was sound asleep and I
shut off the TV and shot off the lights and got into bed. Curiosity got the
best of me and I moved my hand over to dad and felt his hairy leg. I
scooted over real close and lightly put my hand on his hairy crotch. His
big cock was hanging to the side and I put it in my hand a slightly
squeezed. It pulsed a bit and got hard. A couple minutes of rubbing and it
was rock hard. Dads snoring got soft and I got scared and pulled my hand
away and rolled over and fell asleep.

The first week went by fast and I was on my best behavior, it was Friday
night and dad said we would go out for some dinner and go bowling. At last
some fun I thought. Dad kicked my butt bowling and stopped off at the
convenience store and got some beer. We got back to the room and dad said
"grab you a beer". Really I said? Do you not want one he said? I jumped up
and popped open a cold one. We sat there watching TV and downing a few
cold ones when dad said "I'm horny as hell, you ever beat off Bud"? My face
got red and he laughed and said "we all do it, especially at your age". He
shut the TV off and pulled down his pants and out plopped his big cock. He
got undressed and laid on the bed stoking his cock. Come on Bud do it with
me, he said. I got undressed and started stoking my dick. I said "I'm not
big like you". Dad said "looks like you know what you're doing though" and
smiled.  About 10 minutes later dad was about to blow his load when I shot
my load all over my chest and dad took his hand and grabbed a handful of my
cum and stared stoking himself harder, then blew the biggest load I had
ever seen before. I reached over and felt dads cum and rubbed his hairy
chest.