Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2004 00:23:30 EDT
From: SF
Subject: True Life with Daddy

Came across this site and just had to share my experiences with my dad.
Please not that this story is true and something that I can fully say
changed my life. If you like it...good for you. I think it happens far
more than people think.

Anyway, when I was 13 I was really into figure skating...I would watch it
all the time and even considered taking lessons. My dad and mom divorced
when I was six, and since then I had taken every chance I could to see my
dad. I loved him, I mean...come on...he's my dad. It was sometime over
the winter and my dad took me and my best friend to see an ice skating
show down in Providence Rhode Island...if my memory serves me right it
was "Discover Cards Stars on Ice". So...after the show we stayed with
my step mother's parents in Massachusetts (where I can't remember) and I
spend the night in the same bed with my dad. Luckily my best friend
slept in a room down the hall (or else she would have gotten and
eyeful!).

At the time I was in the middle of puberty and always horny. I had just
discovered jerking off and naturally my thoughts ran to images of older
men. I had always loved my father and had issues about him and my mother
splitting up. I regularly had wet dreams about him and I and I'd taken
to jerking off the a memory I had of him telling me a bedtime story while
completely naked. There was also a time when I was little that, while
taking a bath, he touched me someplace quite private. It was thrilling
to me and he kissed me after he'd done it.

So that night I got into bed and he asked me if I wanted a back scratch
(which was not uncommon) and I agreed and fell asleep soon after he
started. When I awoke it was quite late but I was feeling quite horny
since I had jerked off before I went to bed. My dad was sleeping and I
whipped it out and got to work...but soon I was not content with just
myself. I figured since my dad was asleep he wouldn't know it I took a
quick feel. I knew he was uncut...but beyond that I wasn't too sure.
I'd remember he was quite hairy too. With my hormones raging I pretended
to lean into him like I was sleeping. He was laying on this stomach and
I thought it might be hard to grab his cock and not wake him up.
So...like a genius I pretended to move in my sleep; almost like I was
having a bad dream.

Well, I was moving all around and my hand felt an opening on the side of
his body...so I reached in and grabbed a quick feel. All I felt was
flesh and wasn't sure it was cock. So I grabbed again...and still wasn't
sure. Dejected I sat still for a bit with my head against my dad's
back. I decided to feel his ass (since it was right there) and moved my
hands to his rear and began to feel around. It was nice...and I couldn't
stop. My dad ( still to this day) wears briefs and I remember reaching up
from below his ass cheek to gain access. His crack was hairy ( a turn on
to this day) and his ass cheeks were very soft.

My dad was always a heavy breather; partly due to his allergies.I can
remember listening to his breathing that night. I thought I could
recognize the patterns and know if he was waking up. Well,...after
feeling his ass for a bit I'd figured I'd have to settle with that...so I
reach over him and pretended like I was sleeping on him. Aftera few
minutes he moved and sorta tilted on his side. I was so still.I
remember my heart beating. I was lying on my stomach and my cock was so
hard it was pressing into the bed. After a few minutes my Dad's
breathing returned to "normal" so I reached down and grabbed his cock.
My heart stopped cause it was harder than before...and while I was
grabbing it my dad "turned over". He was now laying on his side with his
front facing me...and I wanted to die. At the time I couldn't imagine
being gay...let alone my daddy know. So I froze and pretend I was
asleep. After a few more minutes his breath returned to "normal" and I
reached out to see if he was still hard. All I remember is that my heart
was beating and it made the whole bed shake.

I reached out and felt it. It was hard. I kept my hand there for a
minute. Trying to fully understand just was it was. Before I knew it my
hand had his hand on my hand and pressed it against him. He told me it
was okay and to feel it some more. I did as he said and removed it from
his pants. I was so hard...and thankfully he acknowledged it but
squeezing my stiff cock on my underwear.

I vividly remember him telling me to pull it "up and down"...so I did.
When my dad came he told me to watch out and rolled completely over on
his back and climaxed. I never really saw the cum but I remember taking
a deep breath and exhaling. He then rubbed his stomach and pulled me
close.

When I was about to graduate high school...he took me to NYC to look at
some schools. At the time I was convinced that NYC was the only place
for me (what and idiot I was!). While visiting he feel down the front
steps of your hotel...and bruised his knee. My stupid ass stepmother
came along for the trip...and the two of them shared a room...and I got
my own across the hall. Later that night (after he feel)..he came into
my room to show me the bruise. When he fell...I thought it was
funny...so I laughed. Once he came into the room he excused himself and
pulled down this pants to show me his knee and thigh. It was a bad
bruise too! Well...he excuse himself again and pulled down his underwear
to show me his cock. It was uncut and quite fat. Not very long...but a
really fatty. I grabbed it and he told me to be quite that this had to
be between us. He left out a few moans then put it away. He was worried
my step mother would come it.

The last night anything happened was about a year ago...when he met my
boyfriend he asked if he came in my asshole. And if I liked it. I told
him "yes" to both and he smiled. I love my dad and would love the chance
to really make love to him. If you don't like it...well FUCK YOU!!!
HAHAHAH!

Kisses.