Date: Wed, 12 May 2004 09:12:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Steve Drake <lovesmanmilk@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fishing Trip - On the way to the boat

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The Fishing Trip - The Boat Party

	It was sure nice of Mom to throw the party for Dad.
We all had a great time. Dad and I helped clean up as
we said goodbye to all the guests. I told Dad when we
were alone that my bottom was sore. He told me that he
would show me how to make it feel better later.
	Mom walked into the kitchen giving me a kiss on the
head and Dad got a nice big kiss on the lips. "Were
you surprised?" Mom asked.
"Mercy yes honey, thank you so much!"
	 She turned to me and asked if I was excited about
going on the big boat Saturday.
"Oh yeah! I can't wait to see it I hear it is the
biggest one in the State."
	Mom told me to go get cleaned up and head off to bed.
Dad said he would come in to tuck me in later. I
headed off to bed hardly being able to go to sleep.
The feeling in my bottom had turned from pain to an
empty feeling. I thought back on what happened, it
really felt better than I thought it would. No wonder
Dad likes it so much! I could do it over and over
again. Jerry's image kept coming up in my mind. His
penis and the sounds he made while inside my bottom
where making my little boy penis hard. I can remember
how the sound of his skin slapping against my bottom
sounded, then the feeling of when I would fall over
and he would shove it back in. I liked it just like my
Dad.
	As promised Dad came in my room to tuck me in. He
rubbed his warm big hands over my bottom. How are you
feeling now son?  It feels better already, and you
know I really like it. Dad smiled at me saying, "you
are a chip off the old block." He tousled my hair
giving me a kiss on the lips. He did not make you did
he? No Dad I wanted to do it. I was nervous at first,
but he was real gentle with me. Okay as long as he did
not make you. No I really wanted to do it just like
you. Again Dad kissed me, longer this time before
getting up and leaving my room.
	He left my bedroom door open a little. It is right
across from dad and mom's room. Later I heard those
familiar moaning noises from the room. I chuckled to
myself turned over and went to sleep.
	Saturday finally arrived. Dad and I were going to
leave right from the Lumber Yard and head for the
lake.  Dad kissed Mom and my sisters goodbye, I gave
Mom a kiss and told my sisters goodbye. We are going
to stay all afternoon and night on the boat returning
sometime Sunday afternoon or evening. With it being
summer, we did not have to worry about me going to bed
early because of school
	The afternoon finally came after a very busy morning.
We had more customer than I have ever seen at this
place. People in town really respect my Dad, and are
very supportive of his business. When I turned the
close sign on the door I turned to Dad asking if we
could go. Let me get locked up, you grab the bags and
we will be off.
	We got into Dad's pickup truck and off we headed to
the lake. It would be a couple of hours before we got
there so I laid my head on Dad's lap to take a nap.
Dad rubbed my head, his touch felt so nice I drifted
off into a sound sleep.  I felt the pickup slow down
with Dad shaking me saying he had to go pee. I did
too, so we got out of the pick up and headed for some
nearby bushes.  I watched as Dad pulled down his
zipper and hauled out his penis. At that moment
curiosity came over me. I looked at Dad and asked if I
could hold it for him. He smiled at me telling me to
go ahead. I took hold of his penis feeling it begin to
pulse as his pee started coming out. My curiosity came
over me, so I leaned over to see the pee come out and
got to close. His pee brushed against my cheek. Dad
laughed, but as I continued look closer he pushed my
head playfully getting my whole face wet with his pee.
Don't worry he told me a lot of men do this. It is
just another fun thing that men do together sometimes.
It must have been a reflex, but I licked my lips. The
pee did not taste bad like I thought it would
	Before heading back to the pickup Dad had told me to
remove my underwear and just leave them here. So, I
pulled off my pants and underwear. Just then an
eighteen-wheeler drove by and honked. I looked at the
man driving, Dad waved at him and so did I. Well, he
was pointing ahead of him. Dad waved with one finger
in the air.
	We headed back to the pickup when I got my shorts
pulled back up. Dad reached in the back opened the
cooler and got both of us a root beer. He also got out
some wipes to clean off my face.  I noticed the big
truck had slowed down, but not stopped. When we got in
the pickup Dad asked me if I minded if we stop off at
a place to rest. I did not mind, my bottom was tired
from the ride anyway.
	We pulled up to a place where there were a lot of
trees. I noticed the big truck had pulled into a
circle type drive. We pulled in right behind him.
"Wow I've never seen a truck that big!"
	Dad chuckled, opened his door and got out. I got out
on the other side finishing the last of my root beer.
We stretched walked a little, then I noticed the door
to the big truck open. Out stepped a tall man, about
the same age as Dad I thought. He smiled at us giving
a wave. His dark hair and cowboy boots caught my
attention.
"Sure is a warm one." The man said.
"So hot you could fry and egg on the ground." Dad
replied.
"I'm going to head for some shade, how about you two?"
the man said looking at my Dad.
	Dad nodded his head, and we started walking into the
woods. We were chatting along the way, making small
talk. He turned to Dad.
"The name is Jason." He said extending his hand
"My name is Hank and this is my son Steven." Dad said
while shaking the man's hand.
	We continued walking deeper into the woods. The man
stopped telling us he had to take a pee real bad. I
looked at Dad, he smiled at me nodding. The man opened
his zipper turning toward a tree. From where I was
standing I could see his penis was big. I looked at
it, he smiled at me.
"Mister, can I hold that for you while you pee?" I
asked without a second thought.
	The man looked at Dad, then back at me. I looked back
at Dad seeing he had a big smile on his face.
"Sure Steven I'd like it if you helped me out." Jason
said.
	Without waiting I just reached over and took hold of
his penis. It felt heavy in my hand, and was larger in
size than my Dad's. The man began to pee, I could feel
it coming out through his penis.  I began to play with
it moving it all around while he was peeing. The man
told me to be careful so I did not get it on me. I
looked up at the man, smiling I leaned my face in so
his pee was going all over my face. At first the man
tried to pull away, then he got this grin on his face
letting his pee spray all over my face.  When he had
finished, he reached as though to shake it off.
Instead I licked the end clean as I had with Dad
earlier.
	I felt his penis getting larger in my hand. The man
turned toward my father and I got on my knees. He
asked me to take my shorts off because he liked it
when he saw me naked by the road. So, I stood up and
took off my shorts. I was too short to reach him when
on my knees, so I bent over and took his penis him my
mouth. His was the largest one I had tried to take so
far. I took as much of it as I could. He moaned loudly
as my lips took in the head of his erect penis. I took
as much as I could. He reached over me and began
playing with my bottom. Pushing me onto his penis, he
started talking to my Dad. At least I think that is
who he was talking to. It was not long before I heard
him begin to moan. He pulled me harder on him and I
felt his sperm come into my mouth. It was strong and
salty tasting, but I still like it. He stood up
thanking me and my Dad, he walked toward his truck and
drove off.  Dad walked me back to the pickup cleaned
me up again and gave me another root beer. He looked
at me asking if I liked what we just did. I smiled
telling him it was fun, but happened to fast. Dad
laughed telling me that some men are just in a hurry,
but that can be fun too. We headed off to the boat.

The Boat is on its way!
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