Date: Fri, 4 Nov 2005 14:06:50 -0500
From: Beach Boy <BeachMan69@webtv.net>
Subject: What's A  Dad To Do? (incest)

              Lately,all it ever seems that I do is work from sunrise to
very late at night. I am 45 years old.Still in my prime both mentally
and sexually. Yet the latter has taken a back seat to my job.If
not,already parked. My job demands alot of my time to keep  a roof over
my family's head.Great insurance. Yet I miss alot of
birthdays.anniversaries.Even the dog doesn't recognize me anymore. The
dog belongs to  our neighbor. On my way home,I usually see a lot of
adult video stores.Hmm,seemns awfully crowded for a Thursday night.
Maybe one of these nights when I am not so fucking tired,I'll stop
in.For now,home to bed and to sleep.As I pulled in the drive
way,something seemed ver unfamiliar. I was too tied to think what it
was. I climbed up the stairs.Entered my bedroom. There was  a note there
from my wife saying,"Ben, I had to go to Mom's place. she'd taken ill.
Take care of Cain Call you at work tomorrow"  I felt  a strong coldness
not in the room but from the letter.No Dear Ben.No I love you. Just
plain and simple and to the point. I can't blame her. We haven't even
made love in,shit,I can't even remember when...I took off my suit and
tie and shirt and trousers.Laid there on the bed Fell asleep il early
morning. Woke up less than three hours later to shave and shower.Dress
and head out back out for another  17 hour work day. As I left the
bathroom with nothing on more than a skimpy towel in walks my son,Cain.
17 years old. Growing up. We are like strangers. we say ourhi and bye.I
feel like our relationship is like that song,"CATS IN THE CRADLE".It
described us perfectly.Damn,I looked like him when I was his age.Not a
care in the world. Just school.Probably  a thousand and one girls
flocking to him.Hewent in the bathroom and I dressed . Through the crack
of my bedroom door,I saw Cain out in the hall.He was coming out of the
bathroom.NAKED!!! What the....? I wonder if he knows his Mom isn't here?
I opened the door. I said,"Hey Cain,do you know that your Mom..." He
finished the sentenced," yeah at Grandma's".Ijust looked at him and his
ass. Nice bubblebutt. I remember the days when I use to fuck all the
girls. " She left at 7 last night.She tried calling you.They said you
were in a conference. Actually Mom thinks you're having an affair". "An
af....?" What? Me?" "she said it,not me".   "I'd never cheat on your
Mom". "Doesn't mean she iszn't cheating on you". "Do you know something
that I don't?"  "While ver at Grandma's,she'sz been especially taking
aliking to  aguy she usedto date before she met you. harrison.Henry or
something" I thought back.Hank Blivens Cain also said,"he's been over
here for dinner for  almost once every week". I was pissed. I was fuming
and almost foaming. I'd given that bitch everything she ever wanted. A
big home. A built in pool. Jacuzzi.Her own closet.Car. Unlimited
shopping money. This is how she pays me back by sleeping around like
awhore.In front of our son flaunting her  wild oats. Two can play at
this game....after work I left for home.No call from my whore of  awife.
I stoppedin the adult book store.I looked around at the straight dvds. I
even went into  abooth t watch porn. To relax and maybe jerk off.I
noticed a  cock from the next booth going in and out of the hole. I pt
my own cock away. In  a small but masculine voice he said,"Mister,let me
suck it." I figured I dont know the mouth. I'm going to get  ablow job.
something she refused to do. I let the guy suck me . It felt great to
have  awarm mouth and tongue devour my nine inch cock. H was sucking
like  apro. Then I shot my load. He left. I gt home. Her wardrobe was
gone and  a note saying she's filing for  adivorce. All I did was lay
there and remembered the hot mouth on my cock I began masturbating
Feeling my cock and its precum. Fondling and squeezing my nipple.
Stretching my balls.I shot yet another load. I went out in the hall and
cleaned up with  a rag.I heard my son enter the house. i kind of froze.
My son ran up the stairs. "Woh,Dad walking around naked. Just get in and
showered?" I lied and said "Yes." He looked at the rag and said,"That
isn't soap." I was embarrassed. "Its ok Dad I do it too...Oh and not bad
of  aparty piece". He entered his bedroom and I stood
there,thinking,"Party piece?Thats what they call it these days?" >>>>I
went on to bed. I got up and headed downstairs to amke coffee. My first
day off in three months..It was still dark out. YEt a light was coming
from my son's room. There he was on his bed jerking off. I got a sudden
erection and wanted to go inside and face fuck him. It was his privacy
so I let him enjoy it. He stopped and said," What are you waiting for? I
had yu at the book store. Get in here and lets do it man to man".  . End
of Part One