Date: Tue, 18 Mar 2014 17:37:02 +1100
From: Marcus Pavlovski <marcuspavlovski@gmail.com>
Subject: My Winter with Dad

Today everyone got a day off from school because of the winter blizzard. I
was looking on outside from the warmth of the house by my bedroom window. I
was at my dads house this week, and my mum was visiting my grandparents in
Florida. I hadn't been to my dads house in quite a while before this, but I
was excited to be seeing him again. I was 12 when my parents divorced and 3
years later they are still bitter towards each other, my mum rarely let me
see my dad. It was my 15th birthday today, and I was celebrating it with my
dad and the rest of the god damned family. My older brother Greg, was
coming to visit today for the party, and so was his girlfriend. Greg was 19
and moved out of my mom's house last year. My uncle, Christopher and my
aunty, Rose were also visiting. I was definitely not looking forward to it.

After a long time pondering at the window, I heard my dad shout from below
"HURRY UP MARCUS!" I got up and got dressed for the rest of the day then I
shouted back "I'M COMING PETER!" I could hear him laughing below. I took of
my pyjamas and was about to take off my underwear when I realised the huge
wet patch stuck down to my penis. I forgot that I just jerked off when I
woke up and left the sticky underwear on me. I chucked on some sweat pants
and a woolen jumper and thick socks. Then I felt a wetness at my toe and I
didn't remember jerking off in these socks any time recent. But I left them
on anyway, I loved the smell and feel of cum. I walked downstairs and
started for the kitchen. When I got their, dad was already rummaging
through the fridge.

"Well hello there Birthday Boy", he said to me excited.  "Goodmorning dad",
I replied with a faint smile. I walked up to him and gave him a tight
hug. I could feel his belly fat pressing against me and his warmth radiated
onto me. He had lost shape in recent years but was starting to get back
into shape. In his youth, dad was a young twinks dream. He was tall, buff,
masculine and of course, very hairy. Even though he had lost shape, I'll
still admit that I owe a quite a few ejacualtions to him.  "Are you excited
for your party this afternoon?" he asked me. His dark green eyes always saw
through me and then he said "I can cancel it if you like. I know you just
want to stay home and sleep and eat and shit all day", he erupted in
laughter.  "Thanks dad" I said.

It was later in the day and dad had already called all of the guests and
cancelled the party. My brother sounded pissed off because he had already
bought my present, but I didn't care. I just wanted to stay home with dad
today. He started cooking dinner and I was waiting at the bench watching
him cook. He always brushed his hand through his thick brown hair and it
always made him look so cool and relaxed for some reason. The house was
being warmed thoroughly from our fireplace, so dad decided to put on shorts
and an old shirt that was far too small for him. I could see his chest hair
sticking out from the neck hole and his stomach hair was peering out
through the bottom of the shirt, I never really liked guys with body hair,
but since he was a "daddy" it was okay. Before I knew it he bent down to
the oven and stuck his arse out into the air. The shorts were tight, and I
mean really tight. So when he bent over they ripped and he wasn't wearing
any underwear. His tight and hairy crack exposed itself and made my dick go
immediately hard. Then I felt the cum patch I left on my underwear form
earlier which made me even harder.

Dad quickly covered himself up and apologized for the nudity and ran to his
bedroom. I was still waiting at the bench afraid to get up. My boner was
tenting my pants and was too strong and big to put under my waistband. It
began dripping precum onto my already soaked underpants, and soon the whole
kitchen smelled of my cum. I was about to run to the bathroom when my dad
came back into the room. He immediately smelled the cum and turned to me
"Did you have an accident son?" he began laughing. I sat there in complete
embarrassment and my face turned a bright red. "It's fine I don't care
Marcus", that comment put my mind at ease but I was still red faced. "Come
on Marc, lets see what mess you've made", It shocked me. My own dad wanted
to see what "Mess I've made". I wasn't thinking straight and began to unzip
my pants. When I pulled them down and my underpants were exposed, they let
out an even stronger stench of old and new cum. My dad dropped down onto
his knees and brang his nose right to my crotch, smelling the aroma.



If you liked this please email me at marcuspavlovski@gmail.com and let me
know what you think. If you guys want it to continue, I'll keep writing
more parts :)