Date: Wed, 14 Sep 2005 14:52:39 EDT
From: Jeddielynnwood@aol.com
Subject: SUNDAY AFTERNOON WITH DAD ( PART 2)

   EDITOR`NOTE:..I want to thank you all who wrote to tell me how much
you enjoyed my story! I firmly believe the first cock a gay homosexual
male fall in love with his his father`s cock!  I  also believe searching
for the utimate cock begins at home!  My first draft at writing about a
boyhood experience should not be judged on or looked upon as a piece of
ignorance writing because of style..spelling..and  discription !! (I`m no
english major here ) and you know if you wrote to condemn my story..you
know who you are,,good luck and waste no more of my time with your
foolish emails..Yes..I`m a pussy boy.. my dad`s pussy boy..calling me a
faggot only tells me how unhappy you are with your own life!  I only hope
that being open and denying repressed feeling about one`s own
homosexuality only hurts family relationships!  If you read between the
line`s in the first chapter..I was scared to death! the second chapter
revealed in more detail about the seduction and the moral boundries we as
society has forced ourselves to believe..and now..the
story::;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;

"SUNDAY AFTERNOON WITH DAD (PART 2 )"


    " WAKE UP STEPHEN" ARE YOU OK'? PLEASE ..CAN YOU HEAR
ME?
                                                                I woke up
with my mother almost shouting at me  ..she and my sister was standing
over me ..I was in my own bed..almost in a dream like state.."oh God"..I
answered "where`s dad'?

             She looked puzzled and replied" he`s out feeding the
cows..it`s past 6 pm.did you oversleep'?     "mom..i`m sick..did
Brother Wayne show up to pick me up? YOUTH SERVICE..had i totally
forgotten..where was my dad,,  I raised my bed sheet up and slowly took a
peek..I was naked ..Oh my god! did i dream this..a wet dream  ..I
thought.                         Mom replied.."it`s 98 degrees..this heat
must of gotten to you..your father will not put in a airconditioner the
cheap bastard..go to the basement..shower up for supper..then we will
talk later.                                My mother left the room as my
little sister handed me my favorite G. I . Joe doll..."" Will he make
barbie pregnant..that is what Diane said" my sister asked.."GO PLAY IN
THE ROAD FOR NOW SIS..IM KINDA GOT TO  GO CLEAN UP..SEE YA AT
SUPPER"..damn..she was a pest sometimes! Diane was a neighbor girl i had
a crush on playing house with sometimes!
                                                        The shower
downstairs...in the dark musky basement..dad had put in in so he could
clean up after farming chores so the stink of cow shit we would not have
to endure.. it was a cinderblox shower stall built in the corner of one
of the rooms in the basement we use to store can goods..freezer and
potatoes.Mom never cleaned up down there and there was spider web`s w/
BIG brown spiders,,,me and my sister never went down there..I had to take
a bath..No way was I going to that basement!
                                                    As i tryed to open
our bathroom door my mother shouted "DAMN`T STEPHEN..GO SHOWER IN THE
BASEMENT..I HAVE GOT TO GET CLEANED UP TO START SUPPER' I turned the
knob..the door was locked..I opened the linen closet in the hall..found a
towel and began my jouney to the basement..
                                                    As i slowly began
walking down the wooden stairs from our kitchen to the basement..i heard
a very farmiliar sound! WATER RUNNING''.."OH MY GOD..WHAT`S IF IT
DAD"             I slowly went down the steps and went to the doorway to
the room where the shower stall was..only a screw in bulb with a string
in the middle of the ceiling for a  lite..a weak bulb! there I saw
him..the cool water spashing off his naked firm defined body..he didn`t
hear me i thought...i saw his dirty clothes in a pile..I reached down to
pick up his underwear..yellow stains at the crotch.i bought them closer
to my nose..piss..and musky body odor scent yet something that smelled
like bleach perhaps..I couldn`t put my finger on it but there i was with
my towel..and my hairless cock was hard again..just sniffing his
breifs!!                           " STEPHEN..they`re dirty..so get me
some clean ones " my dad hollered! I glanced at him..he was soaking up
that big cock..looking down at it proudly as it looked like it was
stiffening.        "mom says I have to shower..`Im afraid of the
spiders..can i shower you you..please dad" ?

                                             Dad looked at me and
answered" YOU SCARE`S THE SHIT OUT OF ME EARLIER..I DON`T THINK YOU
REALLY WANT TO BE NEAR ME..YOU DID FAINT YOUKNOW"



      somehow i knew I had disappointed him..and i loved him more than
ever at this moment

  'COME ON GET IN..YOU`LL ENJOY THIS AND PICK THAT LIP UP..DADDY`S NOT
MAD!              (to becontinued)