Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2011 12:52:28 -0800 (PST)
From: Toby <tobysurfer@yahoo.com>
Subject: My summer with Dad / Chapter 2

The next day I woke up with a big hard-on thinking about what Dad and I did
the night before. I thought to myself that next time will be better because
I won't be as nervous. It was weird whacking my meat with my Dad, but I was
totally turned on. Dad was already in the shower and was singing, so I
guessed he was in a good mood and must have enjoyed what we did too.

We arrived at the work site and Dad said I could get lost till lunch and go
to the game room while he had his meetings with the sub-contractors. I
played pinball and shot some pool, but it was boring being alone. I went
next door and found that room was already under construction, and the place
was empty except for a large stack of lumber and some tools. They didn't
look like my Dads tools and I found a nail gun lying next to the tool box
and picked it up and started shooting nails around the room. This was fun;
I shot nails all over the walls and the lumber pile. I just finished making
a smiling face on the wall with nails when I heard "what the fuck do you
think you're doing"! I turned and a heavy-set man that looked like he was
drunk staring down at me. Sorry sir, I said. My Dad is the contractor here
and I thought these were his tools. Come with me you little fuck! Off we
went with his hand wrapped around my arm. We stormed into a conference room
and there was my Dad standing talking to five sub-contractors. My Dad said
"what's wrong Richard"? Richard replied "wait till you see what your kid
did...come with me"! My Dad gave me a look and I knew I was dead meat.
Richard let go of my arm and turned to leave the room and Dad said "March"
to me and I followed them to the mess.

My Dad apologized to Richard and pulled a claw hammer out of Richards's
tool box and said "every nail out of the walls and wood pile NOW! You're
not to leave this room until every nail is out and sweep the floor and I
better not find one nail on the floor understand me. Yes Sir, I said.  "Now
MOVE.... you're also getting the belt tonight when we get back to the
room".  It took me hours to get all those nails out and I worked through
without lunch. I was sweeping up the last pile of nails when my Dad barged
in the room for inspection. He looked around and said "not bad Buddy".
Richard came into look and handed my Dad a switch and said "perhaps this
might help you out tonight". My Dad took the switch and said "excellent
idea, this will teach him a better lesson than my belt". Shit I thought,
that's going to hurt! Dad was lightly slapping his hand with the switch and
said "Buddy pack it up and get to the Truck". Yes Sir, I said.

Dad didn't say a word in the truck; he stopped at the diner and said
"we'll eat first". I sat there still faced trying to choke down my
burger knowing that I would get that switch later, it had me freaked; I had
always gotten the belt.  Finally I ate the last bite and asked Dad if he
still planned on using the switch and he said "yes, you got it coming don't
you think"? Yes Sir is all I could whisper out in a mumble.

We got back to the room and Dad pulled off his work boats and shirt and
pulled off his jeans and said "clothes off Buddy, lay flat on the bed
Son. He was standing there in his underwear doing practice swings with that
switch. All I could hear was swish swish swish! I stripped and put the
pillow under my chest and wrapped my arms under my head. Swish-BAM the
first lick stung so badly and a few seconds later hurt even more and I let
out a scream. Swish-BAM came lick two. Daddy please no more was all I could
say. Squirming from the pain Swish-BAM cam lick three, I was crying so hard
I could barely breathe. Swish-BAM four, Swish-BAM five. Daddy I'll be
good. Swish-BAM Six, Swish-BAM seven, eight and nine all in a row. Crying
hysterically Swish-BAM ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen. Sobbing.... Swish-BAM
fourteen. At last it was over, it was one thousand times worse than any
punishment I ever had with the belt!

Dad got into the shower and dried off, I was still sobbing trying to get my
breathing under control. Dad went to the front room sat on the little couch
and turned on the TV, I was still sobbing and he turned the sound up real
load to drown out my sobbing. Two hours later I finally stopped crying and
felt my butt; it felt like an accordion with all the welts and was still
stinging something fierce. By then the sun was down and the bedroom was
dark, Dad came in and turned on the light and said time for bed Son, go
brush your teeth and take your shower and get to bed. Yes Sir, I said. I
was brushing my teeth and turned around to see my ass, it was blood red
with purple welts.

In the shower I turned the water to cold and the water stung my butt badly,
so I mostly washed the front of my body and got out fast. I dried off the
best I could without touching my butt and crawled naked into bed. I got
real close to Dad and said "Daddy I'm sorry, do you hate me"? No Buddy, I
hate your bad behavior and he put his arm around me and pulled me closer
and kissed my forehead. I turned to my side and wrapped my arm around his
hairy chest and began to cry again.  This time he kissed my lips and wiped
my tears away and I kissed his lips and pressed hard and long, I could feel
his lips tighten together and I slipped my tongue in.  Dad pulled back and
said "Buddy what are you doing"? Kiss me Daddy please, I whimpered. He was
silent for a minute then slowly came closer to me and pecked me on the lips
again then let my tongue enter his mouth and we were sucking each other's
tongues passionately.

I reached down and grabbed ahold of Dads cock that was rock hard and
stroked it a couple times and felt his big saggy balls and rolled them
around in my hand. Dads' breathing was harder and faster, and then he
kissed me again. I got under the covers and ran my tongue down his hairy
chest to his hairy stomach. Dad moaned and said "oh Buddy, oh Buddy".  I
put his cock head in my mouth and started sucking. It taste so good and I
could feel it oozing a little. I sucked and sucked then ran my tongue down
his shaft and put one of his hairy balls in my mouth. Dad moaned again and
his hips were now rocking back and forth.  I put his cock back in my mouth
and went as far down as I could and back up then back down. I was sucking
it like a popsicle and Dad was really humping my head and said "Buddy I'm
going to blow- don't swallow it". He pumped a few more times when I felt
warm juices flowing and I couldn't help it, but I swallowed as much I could
and still had a mouth full. Dad caught his breath and said "Bud go spit
that out". I went to the bathroom and ran the water and swallowed Daddy's
juice before rinsing my mouth out, then sat on the toilet and jacked off a
load. Dad was lying there waiting for me and said climb in Buddy. I nuzzled
up to him with my still throbbing butt up against him and he hugged me
tightly, kissed the back of my neck and said "I love you".  I feel asleep
in his arms.

I woke up early and Dad was already in the shower, one thing about
construction is you beat the heat and start the day very early. Dad came
out and was drying off and said "Good Morning Sunshine", and winked at
me. Good morning Daddy, I said. He was getting dressed when he said, now
Buddy we can't tell anyone what we did last night because they won't
understand. This will be our secret Son, just you and me ok? Yes Sir.

On the drive in Dad told me that he always thought I might be "that way"
and he will never mentioned it to Mom or my sister and when I'm older he
would respect any decision I made. I didn't know what he was talking about
all I knew at the time I liked sucking on his cock.  Dad had placed the
switch on the dashboard of the truck on my side so it would be a reminder
to behave myself at the job site. I told Dad that I would not get into any
trouble and I wanted something to do to pass the time faster. He laughed
and said there is always something to do and he would put me to work. I
ended up digging up old shrubs in the front entrance all day, me and my big
mouth! At least it kept me out of trouble and away from that damn switch.

I couldn't wait for the day to end; I was having horny thoughts about my
Dad all day. We stopped like usual and had our dinner, I sat across from
Dad and he would give me a smile and a wink every now and then. I guessed
he was thinking about the same things I was thinking. We stopped at the
grocery store and Dad bought some beer and snacks and ointment for my
blistered butt. Back at the room Dad stripped off his clothes and jumped in
the shower and yelled "hey Buddy, want to join me"? I said hell yeah and
stripped and got in with Dad. He's so big he took up most of the room in
the shower, but I helped soap up his back and noticed how hairy his ass
was. I put my soapy finger and ran it down his hairy butt crack. My body
was so smooth other than a few pubic hairs and my hair on my head.  It was
my turn and Dad rinsed off and we switched places and he was soaping me up
and I yelped when the soap hit my sore butt. Dad turned me around and
kissed me on the lips and said he would rub some ointment on me after the
shower. I turned back around and Dad soaped up my crack and I rinsed
quickly.

We were both still a little wet but turned the covers down and Dad told me
to lay face down. He squirted some ointment on my butt and gently rubbed it
in. I let out a big sigh and said that sure feels better than yesterday.
Dad laughed and said "I bet".  The ointment really worked fast and the
burning was almost gone. I stretched out like Superman flying in the air
and Dad got up and popped open two beers and handed me one. Propped up on
my elbows I was able to lay flat on my stomach and sip the beer. Dad was
sitting up with his back on the headboard and said "Cheers" and we clicked
our beer bottles together. He said OK talk time, Bud do you look at girls?
Not really I said. Do you ever jack off and look at pictures of girls? No I
said. When you jack off your thinking of boys you know? No, I said. You
ever jack off with your buddies? No, I said. Who are you thinking about
when you're jacking off? Men, I said. Dad smiled and winked. Me, he asked?
Yes Sir, I said. Dad laughed and started to say something, but stopped
himself. I said "what"...tell me, what?  I was just thinking this is going
to be a fun summer for you Son. We both kind of laughed and I said "only if
I stay out of trouble".

The beer was hitting me hard for some reason; maybe it was because I was in
the sun all day. I dozed off and Dad must have taken my beer out of my
hands and slipped on my underwear because I woke up on my back in my
underwear under the sheets. I heard the TV in the front room with the
volume down low. I walked out there to find Dad drinking a beer in his
underwear watching TV in the dark. Why did you let me sleep I asked. Looked
like you needed it he said. What time is it? I don't know, but I watched an
hour show, you have been sleeping about an hour and half, it's still early,
if you want to watch something else use the TV in the bedroom. "TV", I
asked.

Dad smiled and shut the TV off. The room was dark and I walked over and sat
on my knees at my Dad's feet. I started rubbing his hairy legs and ran my
hands up to his crotch pushing my fingers under his briefs. I could feel
his cock getting harder. He said "sit on Daddy's lap" I got up and sat one
knee on each side of his hips and kissed him. I said "you didn't shave
today". No, he said. I'm going to grow my beard out, you like that Son? Yes
Sir. We kissed and I could taste the beer. You buzzed Dad, I asked. Yeah,
he said. Then he pulled me up and sucked on my nipple which got me rock
hard. Dad stood up with me in his arms and walked us into the bedroom and
laid me down on the bed and pulled my underwear off. He slid off his
underwear and laid on top of me and kissed me passionately. I wrapped my
legs and arms around him and whispered in his ear "Daddy please". He said
"Buddy roll over and get on your knees" I felt his tongue run down my back
to my crack and he gently spread my sore butt cheeks apart and slid his
tongue in my hole. I moaned with pleasure. He licked and rolled and wiggled
his tongue in my hole. Then I felt his wet leaking cock head pressing on my
butt hole. He stopped and said No, I can't do this your too tight and it
will really hurt you. You want to suck Daddy's cock son?  Yes Sir, I said
and got right to work sucking and it wasn't long I got my salty wet reward.

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