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Subject: {ASSM} Dads Randy (incest, m/b)
Date: Tue,  6 Nov 2001 11:10:06 -0500
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Dad's Randy (incest, m/b)


Author's Note: if you like this story, you can read my
other stories: "What's your Pleasure" and Pleasure
Palace

tylerthane@yahoo.com



Chapter 1

Shit, I screwed, I thought. My father just stuck his
head in my room to ask me something and found me with
my dick in my hand, pumping away. His head disappeared
as quickly as it appeared and I lost my hard-on just
as fast.

My name is Randy and before you ask, I am not like my
name. I live with my divorced father in suburbia and
go to the local high school where I am a freshman. If
you saw me in a crowd, you wouldn't remember me.
Everything about me is average, my looks, my grades,
you name it; it is average.

Every night, before I fell asleep, I stroke myself to
an orgasm, catching my fluids in a tissue. It was a
habit I had picked up a few years ago But in all those
years not anyone ever caught me and, of all people, my
dad. You see, I had masturbate to images of my dad.
Ever since I can remember, he has been the most
important person in my life. He has been there in good
times and bad. But he was there not like my mom... 

My dad is not average. He is tall and muscular. He has
no paunch and his chest and stomach are as hard as a
rock. How do I know? I've been secretly spying on him
when he uses the bathroom. My room is next to the
bathroom and I made a small hole to look at him when
he is in there. My favorite sight is when he sits on
the toilet and beats off. I love watching when he
comes. His chest, stomach and thighs tighten so that
you can see the individual muscles constrict. His cock
is bad either. When it's hard, it is about 8" long and
not too fat. Like me, he uses a tissue to catch his
semen. 

Anyway, he became the object of my fantasies right
after I saw him fucking my mom. They had left their
bedroom door ajar and I woke needing to use the
bathroom. Passing their door, I heard moaning and
peered in. My mom was on her back, her legs spread
wide and her arms were clutching my dad's biceps. He
covered my mom completely, so I couldn't see her body,
and was moving back and forth between her legs. Each
time he moved forward, the cheeks of his ass would
become taunt. I didn't know, but, I got an immediate
erection watching his ass go in and out. Being
embarrassed, I snuck to the bathroom, took my piss and
snuck back to bed. I couldn't get the image of his
tight ass out of my mind. I still had my hard-on and
masturbated to images of his ass. It was one of the
best cums I ever had. After that, I always tried to
find a reason to talk to him when he was naked.
Whenever I did, he continued doing what he was doing,
not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed. After each
of the incidents, I stored the images in my brain so
that I could recall them at night when I needed them. 
And now he's caught me.

The next morning, I was a little embarrassed when I
came down for breakfast but nothing was said. The rest
of the day flew by and I gotten into bed, preparing
from my nightly session. I had left my door ajar
hoping that he would come in and if he did, I had no
idea what I wanted to happen. But he solved that
problem.

As I stoked myself, my eyes closed, bringing up the
images I wanted, I heard him say "Need any help there,
champ." I didn't know what to say. On one hand it was
a dream come true, on the other, I wanted to crawl
into a hole and die. But something in me croaked a
single word, "Yes".

He smiled and said "Don't go away, I'll be right back.
With that he left the room, only to return a moment
later with a jar of something. Sitting on the edge of
the bed, he pulled the covers off of me exposing my
nakedness. My hands immediately went to my crotch,
trying to cover as much as possible.  He just smiled
and said that he was young once and that at my age,
beating off was the best thing in the world. 

Dipping his fingers into the jar, he smeared the stuff
all over his hand. With the other, he moved my hands
away from my dick, exposing me. "Well, well," he
began, "you've turned into quite a man", his eyes
focused on my limp boy cock. "Let's see what we got
here." With that he wrapped his hand around my dick
and started stroking. He continued talking but I
didn't hear him. My whole being was centered in my
dick and all I could feel was his hand stroking up and
down. After two strokes I was as hard as I had ever
been.  I did hear him say that the stuff on his hands
was some kind of jelly and that it helped with the
friction. His hand was moving faster, up and down and
my breaths were becoming shorter. Then he did
something, I'll never forget. He moved his mouth over
my cock and left it there. I thought he was going to
suck me but his mouth hovered about an inch above me.
He started stroking me hard and faster, spurring me to
an orgasm. 
Within seconds I knew I was going to shoot and my hips
bucked expelling the first of many squirts I had in my
body. My boy cum shot directly into his mouth which I
assumed he swallowed. I was estactic! My dad had just
jerked me off and I was in heaven.
This was better than any fantasy I had created in my
mind. I think I shot more boy goo than I ever had
before. When I was done, I collapsed into the bed.
That was when I got the second surprise of the night.
He leaned over and kissed me. Not a father son kiss,
but a real kiss. His tongue parted my lips and snuck
into my mouth. I didn't know what to do so I did
nothing and let him do what he wanted. He curled his
tongue inside my mouth and then I felt liquid fall on
my tongue. It was my goo. He hadn't swallowed it and
was now depositing back in me. I had never tasted cum
before and it tasted was salty. Not knowing what to
do, I just swallowed it. When the last of it had
rolled off his tongue he pulled back from me and
smiled. Tossing my hair, he said "goodnight son" and
left.

I just lay there in a warm glow. I had just let my dad
jerk me off and feed me my own cum. The funny thing
about it was that I felt like it was the most natural
thing in the world. With that thought in my mind, I
fell asleep.


Chapter 2

The next morning, the most natural thing in the world,
turned to guilt. I felt humiliated and embarrassed
that I had let my dad do that thing last night. I
slunk down to the breakfast table expecting to be
given a lecture. Nothing happened. We went thru our 
usual routine. When I ready to leave for school,  I
said goodbye but instead of the usual plain vanilla
goodbye I usually got, my dad, still behind his paper
said "see you tonight" All day at school I couldn't
think of anything else. Did that mean that we were
going to have a repeat performance or was I reading
something into it. My mind may not have known but my
dick sure did. I had to carry my books in front of my
crotch every time I thought about it.

I somehow got thru the day and evening and was getting
ready for bed. I had just finished undressing when my
dad appeared and asked "Need any help tonight, Champ"
My dick got instantly and I just nodded. Moving to the
bed, I stretch out onto of the covers. Dad had
anticipated my response and was ready this time. He
held the jelly jar in his hand. As he coated his hand,
He said, "You must have enjoyed yourself last night,
you're as hard as a rock." I didn't know how to
respond so smiled weakly and move my legs a little
further apart. With that, my dad took hold of me and
started the now familiar up and down motion. I just
lay back and let dad to do what he wanted. With his
hand on my dick I felt like putty. The way I was
feeling, he could have done anything to me. I wouldn't
have minded. My breath was getting shorter and my hips
were moving faster, I was getting ready to come. Dad
knew it and stroked faster. The pressure was building
in my head when I felt him force a finger up my ass.
My hips thrust up and I unloaded into his waiting
mouth. At the same time my asshole spasmed around his
finger. When I had finished, he again kissed me
depositing my seed back into me thru my mouth, all the
while, leaving his finger in me.

When he pulled his finger out of me, I expected him to
get up and leave but he didn't.
He brought his finger up to my mouth. Instinctively, I
opened my mouth. Unlike the taste of cum, his finger
tasted pungent. He started sliding his finger in and
out of my mouth. Using my tongue I tried to clean all
sides of his finger at the same time using suction
trying not to let it escape. Satisfied that it was
clean, he popped it out of my mouth and left the room.
Once again, I was left with a warm glow surrounding my
body.

Chapter 3

We fell into a routine that dad would visit me every
night before I went to sleep. His finger up my ass
also became part of the routine. So much so, that by
the end of two weeks, he was finger fucking me with
three fingers and not even having to stroke my cock to
make me cum. He would however, hold my cock still
until I shot, catching my jism and feeding it back to
me. 

Then one Friday night, when he came to my room,
instead of the usual clothes he was wearing a
bathrobe. I just figured that he, too, was getting
ready for bed. I could tell that he was naked
underneath and he had a hard-on. I didn't think
anything of it and assume the my usual position. I
pulled my knees up to my chest exposing my asshole,
waiting for his fingers to enter me. He didn't
disappoint. Instead of working up to three fingers, he
pushed all three into me and began our nightly
routine. I lay back letting the feeling grow. Every so
often I would moan, but something was different. His
finger fucking seemed more urgent and his breaths were
becoming shorter, where in the past I never heard
them.
Before I knew it, dad had removed his fingers and his
bathrobe and was kneeling between my legs. Grabbing my
legs and forcing them straight up, he entered me, his
dick pushing through my anus ring and into my belly. I
screamed. I was being raped by my own dad! It felt
like a lead pipe had been shoved up my ass. "Lie
still," I heard my dad say, "the pain will go away
shortly." I stopped moving and dad didn't move either.
I took long deep breaths because short ones made the
pain in my ass worse. After a few minutes, the pain
subsided and my breathing returned to normal. Dad was
waiting for this  and started fucking in and out of me
very slowly. He began talking and this time I heard
him. "Just relax, Randy, pretend it's my fingers in
you and not my cock. Remember how it felts to have my
fingers in you, sliding in and out, making your cock
harder and harder." I relaxed my muscles and
visualized all the other nights that dad had fucked me
with his fingers. This was really no different. His
cock was bigger and longer but the actions was the
same. The pain was subsiding to be replaced by the
warm glow that I knew so well. Dad sensed this and his
fucking picked up speed. The war m glow had taken over
my body and the pain had turned to pleasure. My dick,
which had shrunk when he entered me, was coming back
to life.  As my dad fucked me, my dick got harder and
harder and the pleasure intensified. I remembered the
images of my dad and my mom fucking   and shook my
legs and dad immediately let go of them. I pictured
how my mom's legs were and tried to duplicate the
position. I pulled up my knees to my chest then spread
them as wide as possible. Taking this as a sign, dad
pushed into me so that our balls touched. I just
moaned and tried to spread my legs wider. My hands had
gripped his biseps like I had seen my mother do those
years ago. 

"That's it baby, take my cock. I've  known for many
years that you wanted it. I wasn't stupid all those
times you came into my room when I was naked. I could
see the lust in your eyes even though you didn't know
what it was." I just moaned louder focusing on the
cock that was fucking me.  I could feel his cock in my
belly and my hips rose to meet his thrusts. "You've
wanted my cock for so long, well, now you have it. All
of it, filling your belly. That's what you wanted,
isn't it?"

My mind reeled. Is this what I wanted all these years?
Did I really want my dad to fuck me or was this rape?
Question after question swarmed thru my brain. I was
confused. Why had I wanted to see my dad naked all
these years? What did I expect to happen?
Why was he the only image I masturbated to? All these
questions swirled around my brain. 

Dad was really plowing me. He would pull his cock
almost out of me and then
pound it back in. Then it happened. On a particular
hard pounding thrust, the answer came to me. YES, this
is what I had hope for, long for. I wanted my father
to fuck me! All those years, jerking off to images of
him had come do to this. My father had his cock up my
ass and that's what I wanted!

It was then that I surrendered. There was no more
fooling myself anymore. "YES, DADDY, THIS IS WHAT I
WANTED. I'VE ALWAYS WANTED YOU TO FUCK ME!  OH, DADDY,
FUCK ME, FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK." I cried.

Yea, baby, I'll fuck you. I'll fuck you so hard that
you won't be able to sit for a week. You think you're
the only one who wanted to do this? I been waiting
since the day I saw you watching your mom and I fuck.
I saw you standing in the doorway, with your hard
boycock sticking straight out, staring at us. I knew
that I was going to have you, it was just a matter of
time." He was really pounding away in me. "Your mother
and I split up because she caught me with another man.
It disgusted her. The thought of my cock getting
anywhere near her after it had been up another man's
ass made her sick." He spAt. All the pent up anger was
coming out in his fucking. I felt like I was being
split in two. Each time, he fucked into me, it felt
like his cock was going deeper into my belly. For my
part, I was loving it. I squeezed my asshole around
his cock, which brought me to a new level of pleasure.
I wanted, more than anything, for him to cum inside
me, to fill my guts with his man cream. "Come on,
daddy, shoot inside me. I want to feel you explode." I
said, kicking him in the butt to spur him on.

"So, you want my man cream do you? I'll give you man
cream. I'll give so much that you'll be tasting it for
days!" With that, he became a crazy man. Throwing my
legs over his shoulders, he leaned down so that our
faces almost touched. This lifted my ass up so that he
could penetrate me fully. And fully he did. His hips
became pistons, driving his cock into me with full
force. This just made me even more delirious. My mind
was totally focused on his cock and the pounding I was
taking. With each thrust, the pressure inside me
doubled. Between the cock in my ass and my cock
rubbing against his stomach, I couldn't stand it
anymore and my cock erupted, shooting all over our
chests. My hips involuntary shot up as each spurt
forced its way out of my cock. This triggered
something
in dad. He rose up and pounded into me with all his
might. I felt my insides be coated by his pent up
juices. I was once again in heaven. My daddy had come
inside me! but my cock let loose another round of boy
goo. Where it came from, I didn't know. I was so
happy. My fantasy had come true. Never in my young
life had I experienced anything so wonderful and
glorious. I felt truly alive for the first time and I
was going to make sure that this wasn't going to be
the last time my dad fucked me. 

Meanwhile, Dad had pretty much stopped his fucking and
was leaning on his hands breathing very heavily. I
reached up taking his head in my hands and kissed him.
I just pressed my lips against his and held them there
for a few seconds, then fell back against the bed. I
whispered, "I love you daddy". By now dad's cock had
gone soft and had fallen out of me. He just leaned
down and kissed me like I did him. With that, he moved
off of me and then the bed. He picked up his bathrobe
and left. 

I just lay there for along time, letting the feeling
wash over me, my daddy's cum dripping out of my hole.
Then I fell asleep.

Chapter 4

The next morning, I woke up feeling sticky all over
and with  a pain in my asshole. I immediately thought
that dad was right. I wouldn't be able to sit for a
week. I stumbled
into the shower. As I washed the dried cum from my
chest and asshole, I replayed last nights fucking. My
dick got hard and I started stroking it. But now that
my fantasies had come true, I didn't know what to use
for images which caused me to lose my erection.
I finished the shower and was drying off when dad
entered. He had a determined look on his face and I
figured I was in trouble now. For what, I hadn't a
clue. Maybe he was feeling guilty about last night and
needed to talk. I certainly wasn't guilt ridden and
feel the need to talk.

"Get back into the shower and kneel down." He
commanded. I moved to one end and knelt. I had no idea
what he was going to do. He took off his robe and
stepped into the shower, not saying a word. For some
reason, I had bowed my head as to not look at him.
Then I felt liquid hitting my head. I knew that I had
turned off the shower so this was something different.
Then I realized my dad was peeing on me. At first, I
was humiliated.
He was punishing me. I still did know what I had done.
Finally, it dawned on me. I had read somewhere that
that animals marked their territory using their urine.
MY DAD WAS MARKING ME. He was claiming me as his own.
My heart soared. Raising my head, the urine stinging
my eye, I opened my mouth in acceptance. Piss
immediately filled my mouth which I gulped as fast as
I could. Meanwhile the burning has stopped in my eyes
and I looked at my dad. He was holding his dick,
aiming directly into my mouth and he was smiling. An
unspoken pact passed between us. I was his, to do with
whatever he pleased. My drinking his piss sealed the
pact. He finished pissing, shook his cock to get the
last drops and got out of the shower. 

"Clean up and come down for breakfast," was all he
said Then he left the bathroom.

To be continued!


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