Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2011 00:32:20 -0500
From: Karl <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: Daddy's Bath 2

	Just a reminder, this story is for adults ONLY.  If you are not old
enough or it's not legal for you to be reading this, please, pull up your
pants, zip up your fly and go read something "Twilight-ish" or something.
For the rest of you while it might seem like a good idea to try this at
home, that's all it should be.  You don't need to involve junior or that
cute boy down the block in your game of hide the salami.

Daddy's Bath Pt2

	So I wasn't quite sure what had happened.  I just knew that I
wasn't supposed to tell anyone.  As I layed in bed that night I kept
wondering what it felt like.  I realized I had to try it.  After I was sure
Mommy and Daddy had gone to bed (they always looked in my room before they
went to bed), I pulled down my pajama bottoms and underwear and started
pulling on my wiener the way daddy did.  A new sensation came over me.  My
wiener got really hard.  Not like in the morning when I have to pee, but
tingly hard.  I couldn't do it too long though cause my hand didn't move up
and down as smoothly as daddy's had.  I realized I needed to make it
slippery.  I pulled up my pajama bottoms and looked down at the way my
wiener made my pajamas stick out in front.

	I quickly ran into the bathroom and looked for mommy's stuff she
put on her face.  I remembered once I got it on my hands and couldn't get
it off easily cause it made my hands slippery.  I climbed on the sink and
got into the medicine cabinet where mommy kept it and took it out.  I took
some out and put it on my weenie.  It felt incredible.  I knew why daddy
was doing what he was doing.  I started doing it faster like daddy did and
suddenly I started to feel dizzy and I started shaking.  A feeling came
over my body that I had never felt before but definitely wanted to feel
again.  But nothing happened like daddy.  No white stuff came out.

	As I came to my senses I realized I needed to put mommy's lotion
away and wipe it off my weiner.  I used toilet paper to get it off my
weiner and wiped as much as I could off my hands but they were still
slippery.  I climbed back up and put it back the best I could but I was
afraid I might fall so I just put it in any way I could.  I ran back to my
bedroom and climbed back in bed.  As I laid in bed and told teddy my new
discovery I got very sleepy.

	The next day all I could think about was doing it again.  I was
hooked.  But I still didn't know what that white stuff was.  Every night
from then on was spent going into the bathroom.  One night I decided to
take the lotion back with me to my room.  As I lay on the bed with my
pajama bottoms around my ankles and my hand playing with my weiner, mommy
walked in.  She just looked shocked and walked out.  I was so scared.  I
didn't know what to do so I quickly pulled up my pj's and laid there.  I
heard her talking to daddy and I was afraid I was in trouble.

	Finally daddy came to my room.  He knocked on the door and asked if
he could come in.  He had never done that before so I said yes.  When he
came in he could see the fear in my eyes and said he wasn't mad.  He said
mommy told him what I was doing and I suddenly was very embarassed. Daddy
said we should talk about it.  I told him I was only doing what he was
doing in the bath tub.  As soon as I said it daddy got a tense look on his
face and I thought he was mad.  He relaxed a little and told me that was
"our secret".

	I asked him why we couldn't talk about it and he said mommy and
other people wouldn't understand.  It may have been the 70s in the outside
world but it was still the 50s in our house.  My mommy got mad when daddy
even looked at a girl in a magazine.  I thought that was silly.  Mommy
always said she should be the only girl in his life.  So I guess I
understood when he put it that way.

	He asked me if I had any questions about girls (who I thought were
gross!).  I didn't understand that at all.  Girls just want to look at
clothes and talk about dolls.  He laughed.  He said I wouldn't think so my
whole life and he'd be there to answer any questions when I got older.

	Then I stopped him.  I said I did have a question.  He sat down on
the edge of my bed and said, "Okay, hit me!"  I felt my cheeks on fire when
I said, "How come I don't have that white stuff come out of my weiner like
it did his?"  I could tell he was a little taken back by my question.  But
I continued, "I rub it and rub it.  Sometimes I get a feeling like I'm
falling, but in a good way.  I get tingly and light headed but mine won't
do what his did."  He then explained, "When boys get older their bodies
have to make sperms (or something like that), and that that is how mommies
and daddies make babies."  I asked if I could make babies.  He just laughed
and said, "No, not if you're not ejaculating."

	"Is that what you did?  E-jack-a-late?"  He said, "Yes.  Boys do
that as they become men."  "All men ejaculate.  As you get older you'll
ejaculate too."  That made me very excited!  I was gonna make that white
stuff too.  That's when I asked him, "Can I see you ejaculate again?"  He
just looked at me.  "I don't think that'd be a good idea..."

	"Pleeeeease," I begged, "I won't tell mommy.  You can ejaculate in
my hands so mommy won't know.  Then I could go wash it off in the bathroom
so she won't see."  He started to get up and I said, "Well, then I'm gonna
tell mommy what I saw."  With that he sat back down on the bed and grabbed
my arm.  He scared me so I tried to pull away.  That's when he said,
"Fine!"  He walked over to my bedroom door and put the chair in front of
the door.  Then he came back over to the bed and sat down.  He opened the
front of his robe and it was only then that I realized he didn't have
anything on under his robe.  I don't think I'd ever thought about it to
that point.  He sat on the bed next to me.  I got up and sat indian style
real close to him.  I looked up and asked, "Are you gonna do it now?"  He
just said, "Now's as good a time as any."

	Then he spit in his hand and started pulling on his weiner.  It got
big, really big, really fast.  He had his eyes closed and I was watching
his hand move back and forth.  He then spit in his hand again and continued
a steady pull up and down on his big daddy cock.  I guess he didn't know
what to do when I spit in my hand and started doing the same.  His eyes
opened up and he just smiled and said, "Yep, that's the way to do it.
Little boys growin' up.  Yeah, jerkin' my cock with my son."  He had a real
faraway look in his eyes.  It wasn't daddy's ususal look.  Then he pulled
on his balls and said, "This feels really good too."  My weiner had never
been so hard.  I don't know what came over me but I wanted to feel daddy's
"cock".  I reached over and put my hand on his weiner and he snapped to.
"What are you doing?", he sort of shouted at me.  I jumped back and he
said, "I didn't mean to scare you it just sort of startled me.  Boys
shouldn't touch their daddy's cocks."  I was surprised he was talking kind
of dirty.  I said I just wanted to feel it.  He got a look in his eye like
I'd never seen before.

	He looked over to the door and saw the chair propped up against it
and smiled.  He leaned back and said, "Go ahead, feel it if you want to."
I tentativley reached out and tried to wrap my hand around his weiner.  It
seemed huge to me.  It was like a cucumber I saw in mommy's garden last
year.  I couldn't even put my hands all the way around it.  He looked at me
and said again, "This is our secret.  Mommy wouldn't understand."  I nodded
and I tried to mimic his hand moving up and down.  He moaned and said that
"I was doing a good job."  He told me,"You know, when you're mommy and I
started going steady she would lick it for me sometimes.  She won't do it
any more though."  That sounded kind of gross.  But then I got the bright
idea that if mommy wouldn't do it any more maybe I should.

	So I leaned over and licked the top of his cock.  His eyes flew
open and he tensed up but he didn't stop me.  He just looked at me and
asked, "Are you sure you want to do that?"  I was busy trying to decide
whether or not I liked the salty taste.  I decided it wasn't so bad so I
shook my head yes and licked it again.  He moaned and said really softly,
"Try putting your mouth around the top of it.  Put your lips over your
teeth so you don't hurt daddy's cock."  I did as he asked and found that
just putting the head of his huge cock in my mouth was a challenge.  Once I
got the head in my mouth he started moving his hips back and forth.  "Stay
just like that.", he said.  So basically I was kneeling over him while he
put his cock in and out of my mouth.  Then he did something I wasn't
expecting.  He reached over and with his wet hand started moving it up and
down on me.  I started getting that tingly feeling and he said, "Don't
stop!  Daddy's gonna make some sperm for you."  Just about then he started
bucking his hips and I felt his cock expand in my mouth and suddenly I felt
his sperms shooting down my throat.  At almost the exact moment the
tingling in my belly got real strong and I got dizzy and started shaking
myself.

	It took a couple of moments of recovery but he suddenly got a very
grave look on his face.  He said, "Remember, you can't tell mommy.  It's
just between us boys."  I smiled and nodded and he took the corner of his
robe and wiped the sperms off my face.  He then leaned down and kissed me
on the forehead and said, "You're a good boy.  Thank you for helping daddy
out."

	All I could think was I couldn't wait to help him out again!