Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2012 19:16:51 +0000
From: Lamort DeLioncourt <lamortdelioncourt1954@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Best He Knew How  Part 11

The Best He Knew How
Part 11

The run up the stairs and jumping into bed had taken away some of the
urgency I felt about cumming. I figured it probably did for Dad too. I
wasn't sure what type of activity Dad had in mind for the night, but I was
definitely looking forward to it.

Dad brought up the subject of us getting boners while watching the four
boy's porno movie. He told me he liked looking at boys much more than
girls. He asked me if I liked looking at boys, and I honestly told him I
did. He asked me if I ever looked at girls the same way, and I told him no,
I didn't really pay much attention to girls.

I didn't realize at the time that Dad had just "outted" himself to me and I
had done the same to him.

These revelations lead to an intense but short discussion about
homosexuality and living a gay lifestyle. He told me that I was still young
and shouldn't decide now that I was gay. He said I had plenty of time to
make up my mind. I told him I was almost sure that boys were going to be my
choice for partners in the future. He smiled and told me that we would have
to see what came to be.

The seriousness of the conversation had caused us both to lose our
erections, but brought us closer together emotionally than we had ever been
before. Dad turned to me and suggested that it was time for less serious
goings on to start. I certainly agreed with him.

He asked me if I had ever measured my dick, and I looked at him shocked. I
asked why I would measure it. He laughed and told me that as time went on,
the size of my penis would become one of the most important things to
me. He then got up and got his soft tailors tape measure that he used for
measuring his waist before he went to buy pants.

Once he got back to bed, he told me to stand up on the bed and spread my
legs so he could measure my dick. I did as instructed, and he measured my
limp dick at 2 inches. He then told me to play with my dick to get it
hard. When it was hard, he measured again and my dick was a rather small 3½
inches long, and only 1½ inches around. Dad told me that was a good size
for a boy my age and that I still had a long time to grow. Dad had gotten a
boner while measuring me, so I asked him to measure himself. With his
foreskin pulled completely back, his cock was just over 6 inches long and
about 3 inches around. With his foreskin pulled all the way up, he measured
an extra 1½ inches more in length, but he told me that foreskin length
doesn't count when measuring the length of a cock.

I was still standing on the bed as he put the tape measure away.  He came
back to bed and sat on the edge. He turned towards me and his face was
almost touching me. His hands went up behind me and he took hold of my butt
cheeks and pulled me towards him until my dick was touching his nose.

Once we made contact, I watched him poke his tongue out of his mouth and he
started licking my balls and then my dick. I was in love with having my
dick and balls licked and sucked. One of his favorite tricks to play on me
was to start sucking my dick, then pull of and slide his tongue quickly
back and forth across the pee slit. It drove me crazy.  He did this for
several minutes before letting me sit down on the bed again.

Once he had me down on the bed, he asked me if I would like to try sucking
each other at the same time. I wasn't quite sure what he meant, but I
agreed to it. He laid me down next to him on my side and turned himself so
we were in the traditional 69 position. As I looked at his cock, which was
directly in front of me, I saw that his foreskin had pre-cum already
leaking from it. As his tongue licked my balls, I leaned forward and licked
the pre-cum off the tip of his foreskin. Once I had cleaned up the pre-cum,
I quickly figured out what he meant by sucking at the same time, and
followed his lead by licking his balls.

As he licked his way up my small shaft, I licked my way up his. I also
realized for the first time that Dad had absolutely no hair on his balls. I
wasn't sure why, because he had very neatly trimmed body hair everywhere
else on his body. I was later to find out that he didn't shave his balls
because he liked the feeling shaved balls gave when not wearing underwear.

We continued with the licking until we both reached the heads of each
other's cocks. Once at the top of my dick, Dad sucked the whole thing into
his mouth. I was about to do the same when I remembered him telling me
about gently chewing on an uncut man's foreskin.  I took his entire
foreskin into my mouth, and gently sucked and chewed on it. There was a
copious amount of pre-cum leaking from it and I made sure I got all of
it. Once I started chewing on his foreskin, Dad started making soft moaning
noises. I assumed he was enjoying the feelings, but I wasn't sure, so I
asked him. He slipped my dick out of his mouth and told me I was doing
great, but not to do it too long or his foreskin would get sore. He
suggested that after a few minutes, I push his foreskin all the way back
and begin sucking on the head of his cock.

As we resumed our mutual sucking, I did as he said, pushing his foreskin
all the way down his shaft. Once it was all the way back, I started sucking
on the head of his cock in earnest. We both started moaning and thrusting
forward with our hips, driving our cocks into each other's mouths. My
little cock had been hard for so long, that I almost immediately felt the
beginning of my orgasm. I took Dad's cock out of my mouth and panted out
that I was going to cum soon. He increased the speed and the pressure he
was applying on my dick. My breathing became deep and my legs went rigid
and began to shake. Then my toes started to curl and point and I went over
the edge.

My cock started pulsing, and I could feel the contractions at the base of
my shaft. My boy balls pulled up tight against me, and I began shooting. I
probably only shot three times, but it felt like many more to me. I was
able to feel my warm cum rising up my cock and it gave me a tickling
feeling as it shot out my pee slit. Dad continued his sucking and
pressuring of my dick while I shot my mini load into his mouth. Once he saw
I was recovering from my orgasm, he slowed his speed and reduced the
sucking to a licking. Right after that, I felt myself beginning to get sore
and pulled my dick out of his mouth.

After a few minutes of recovering, I rolled over to Dad and took his still
hard cock back into my mouth. His foreskin was completely filled with
pre-cum, and I wasted no time is getting all of it into my mouth. I was
beginning to like the taste. I did the foreskin chewing for a short time,
and then retracted it tightly against the base of his cock. I proceeded to
take as much of his cock into my mouth as possible, while applying as much
sucking power as I could. I attempted several times to deep throat him the
way I did Dean, but it just wasn't a possibility. Even though Dad's cock
wasn't huge, it was bigger than my throat and made me gag if I took too
much at one time.  Dad told me to stop trying to deep throat him and
concentrate on sucking and licking him.

Following Dad's directions, I kept his foreskin retracted and started
working on sucking and pressuring his cock head. As the speed of my sucking
increased, Dad started to moan, first softly, then loudly. He put his hands
behind my head and gently pulled my mouth deeper onto his throbbing
cock. He never pulled me so far as to make me gag, preferring to just push
enough to keep rubbing his head on the roof of my mouth.  His breathing
began to become deep and labored, and I knew he was close to cumming. As
this thought passed through my mind, I heard Dad say that he was about to
shoot his load. I gripped his cock in my hand and started stroking the
shaft while my mouth and tongue sucked on his head. In less than a minute,
I felt his cock pulse and then throb. His cum began immediately shooting
into my mouth. I was surprised with the force of his ejaculation. His cum
hit the back of my mouth hard and forced it down my throat without me
having to swallow. I barely tasted anything. When the force lessened, his
cum filled my mouth completely. As fast as I was swallowing, there was more
cum than I could hold in my mouth. A large amount leaked out around his
cock and dripped down his shaft and on to his balls. I continued swallowing
his cum until I had swallowed all that he had shot into my mouth. Once he
had finished and his cock began to soften and shrink, I was able to take
his entire length in my mouth and clean him up. I pulled his foreskin back
up over his head, and licked the cum that was still draining out, until
there was no more.

I found the taste of his cum still pungent, but it was not as bad as the
first time I had tasted it. I figured I was getting used to the taste and
slimy texture.

As we lay on the bed next to each other, Dad complimented me on my sucking
and licking skills. He also thanked me for allowing him to cum in my
mouth. I told him it was the least I could do, since he had done the same
for me.

We both slipped under the covers and Dad pulled me next to him. He put his
arm behind my neck and used his hand to brush back and caress my hair. I
realized later in life that this was probably the most tender and loving
demonstration of affection, that I would ever know with my Dad.

Sleep came quickly, and soon Dad was snoring and I floated away to that
place where boys retreat to when they are completely satisfied with their
current life situation.