Date: Sat, 19 Dec 2015 09:45:23 -0500
From: reb271@mac.com
Subject: The Touch

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				 The Touch

  As I awoke, I felt a rough hand on my butt.  I was laying on my stomach
in the darkness of my bedroom.  Not fully awake, but enough so that I knew
there should be no one in my room with me.

     My bare ass was sticking out of the ball of blankets under me.  The
hand slowly rubbed my right ass cheek.  Then the thumb of the hand moved
between my two cheeks.  I resisted moving.  Pretended to be asleep.  "Dead
to the world", so to speak.

     Another hand was placed on my other cheek.  And another thumb gently
caressed the inside of my ass cheeks.  "What the fuck?" I thought.

His breathing was low but distinct.  And coming fast.  He was into this, I
could tell, but somehow seemed resistive.  My senses heightened.  Sounds
became louder.  The dark room somehow lighter.

The thumbs very gently opened up my butt.  And I was getting WTF hard?  My
cock had grown to full size, and I hadn't noticed till now.

Then, what felt like a wet finger prodded my asshole.  I'd never known that
my ass could feel this way.  I wanted to push it open, to push it against
the, what, finger, no, tongue....

     The tongue was licking my asshole.  Up and down my crack.  Then it got
hard and was slipped into my hole.  Oh fuck, this felt good.  Like nothing
I had ever experienced.  It pushed in deeper and I grasped.  One hand left
my ass cheek and trailing my thigh, reaching under me to my front.  It
caressed my cock with one finger.  Then took me in hand.  I was breathing
harder, no control.

It was more then I could handle.  After all, at 16 years old I was always
looking for places to hide and pull on my cock.  And when I'd shoot it was
nirvana.  Now there was a different hand on my hard cock.  And a tongue
deep in my asshole.  All new.

     I was being turned over.  No pretending to be asleep now.  I was
hugely and obviously awake.  I looked down at eyes I knew well.  DAD?  What
the hell, why?

     He didn't say a word.  Just ran his tongue, his open mouth to my uncut
cock.  Uncut just like dad.  He was fully dressed but his work shirt was
open.  I could smell beer on him.  Somehow it didn't take away from what
was happening though.

     Last night we had talked before he went to work.  He gave me the "fuck
talk" as he put it.

     I told him that I had never been with a girl.  Didn't really want to.
He looked at me in an odd way and asked, "you been with your buddy's?"  No,
Dad.  I said.  No one.  "Ok, son, go to bed and we'll talk in the
morning". He had said.  Then this.

     "Daddy, What are you doing?"

"Oh, Daddy."

I hadn't called him that in years.  But it seemed right.  It seemed, to add
to my hard on.  Dad reached below me.  At my hips and lifted my legs into
the air and over his shoulders.  Opening me to his rough mouth with a day
old growth of beard stubble.  It rubbed against my sensitive inner thigh.
I moaned again.  Dad began to lick my balls.  Now tight in their sack.  My
cock so damn hard,the skin retracted.  My penis so sensitive.  I pushed the
back of my head into my pillow.  Putting my arms over my head.  Giving
myself completely to Dad and whatever he wanted.  I felt him take both
cheeks in his large rough hands and lift me up.

Then that hard tongue was again pushed deep into my virgin hole.  Exploring
the insides as it went deeper and deeper.  "Oh Dad."  I heard myself say.

He pulled away for a moment.  I looked at him and saw that he was removing
his work shirt.  Those strong shoulders, tight stomach, hairy chest.  Then
he reached down and unbuckled the thick leather belt that he always wore.
Unbuttoned his jeans.  And pulled down the zipper as I watched.  We made
eye contact then.. And I saw a non-verbal question being asked.

     Nodding my head, slowly, keeping the eye contact, I gave my consent to
whatever Dad wanted to do to me.  I had an idea what it might be, but put
it to the back of my mind.  I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do.

     Daddy had removed his big work boots and then his socks.  Then stood
up and pulled off his jeans.  He was wearing boxers.  His usual.  They were
tented in front.  And wet where his cock head rested against the fabric.
Dad walked to the side of my bed.  I was enthralled by the way the boxers
opened in front.  Just enough to show his hard penis and hairy thatch
above.  But just a slight view.

     I turned my body to face him.  My head on two pillows.  He looked down
at me.  So fucking handsome, beard, mustache, green eyes, full, thick head
of salt and pepper hair.  My Dad.

     He pulled one side of the slit in the boxers to the side and his cock
popped out.  Uncut, very thick and veined.  The head larger around then the
shaft.  And that had to easily by 7 inches long and 2 inches across.  A
really nice looking cock.  The end was drooling, the foreskin wet and
dripping pre-cum.

     Dad took a step closer to me and I could not stop myself.  I heard
myself moan as I took it into my mouth through tight lips.  As he entered
my mouth, the foreskin pulled back and more pre-cum shot out on the tip.  I
couldn't stop myself from taking my Dad's cock to the hilt.  His pubs
against my lips.  He reached behind me and held my head.  "Oh, Daddy".

    He stepped back.  And at the same time turned me over.  We were both
beyond lust.  I wanted him inside of me and I could tell that Dad had
nothing else on his mind.  "This is going to hurt, son, but it will get
better as we go on,".

"Ok, I just want you so bad, Daddy". He brought me to kneeling on my bed,
my ass toward him.  Then he plunged his hard, wet, cock into my virgin
asshole.  Dad did not go slow or easy.  But I didn't want him to.  The pain
was a different type of pleasure.  I pushed my ass against him, "please,
daddy, do it hard".  Don't worry about my pain, I love that your big cock
is inside of me, I feel your huge cock head rubbing against me.  Causing
such incredible pleasure.  "Daddy, fuck me hard, please, daddy."

     Dad pulled it almost out, but left his big head inside of me, then
plunged all the way back in, then again and again.  He put his hands on my
shoulders and pulled me hard against him.  My ass opened to take his
manhood deep inside.  And knowing that it was Dad who was fucking me sent
me over the edge.  I felt my cock begin to harden even more.  Each time
Dad's cock head rubbed my sweet spot, it brought my cum closer to shooting.
Daddy said, "are you ready to come, son?"  "Oh yes, Dad, fuck me hard, I
don't have to touch myself, I'm cumming now"

     "Good, my cum is filling your ass". And with that he gave off a sound
like I've never heard from a man.  Deep, guttural, and he plunged into me
the deepest yet.  And held it there.  Shooting into my ass, filling me with
his Daddy cum.  At the same time I shot my load all over my bed.  So much
fucking cum came out of me.  My orgasm was like nothing I had ever felt
before.  I was completely content.

     Dad didn't pull out his still hard cock.  He kept it inside of me as
he lay on the bed behind me.  Wrapping his strong arms around my waist.  He
kissed the back of my neck, then bit me in the same spot.  "Again, please,
Daddy" I said.  He only put his head down and pulled me closer.  "I need to
fuck you again". But a short rest first.

     "Anything you want, Dad."