Dads Lesson Plan

By moc.tcennocmw@270ioByaG

Published on Mar 8, 2004

Gay

Warning! This story contains sex acts between adults and children, if you are not into this or underage please leave now. Otherwise pull your dick out and enjoy

Dad's Lesson Plan: part 1

The story I am about to share with you is true. I was at the young age of eight when it all took place. My name's Billy and this story involves my father, Eric, who at that time was twenty-six.

First let me start my story by telling you what my dad looked like back then. He stood 6' and weighed around 200 lbs. of solid muscle. Dad had jet black hair, which he kept shaved in a military style. Mom died when I was four so it was just me me and him until a few years ago.

At the age of six, I knew I was different. I would always try to get a glimpse of a guys crotch bulge whenever I could. And the one I could never get enough of was my dads. The guy was packing and I always wandered what he had. Little did I know, two years later, I would find out. Well, anyway on with the story.

It was a saturday and dad was having a few of his Marine buddies over for some beer by the pool. So needless to say, my little pecker was hard all day. I was headed inside to piss, when I heard one of them yell at dad.

"Hey Meat, bring out some more brew!"

Dad grabbed a couple of cases out of the fridge and headed back outside. After pissing, I decided to call my friend Joey to see if he could come over to play. He asked his mom and she said he could and since he lived a block away, he was there in no time flat. When he go there, we went out front and tossed the football around for an hour and then headed up to my room to play video games. It was getting late and Joey asked me what time it was.

"Billy, what time is it?"

I looked at my alarm clock and told him.

"It's 8 o'clock, why?"

"I was supposed to be home at seven."

"Why don't you call your mom and ask her if you can stay the night?"

Joey called his mom and she agreed to let him stay the night, so I got him a pair of my underwear and a towel to use when everybody left. He looked at me and asked if I would take a bath with him, since he was used to having his older brother in the tub with him. I told him that I would as long as he didn't laugh at my wee wee.

"Why would I laugh at your wee wee Billy?"

"You will see when we get undressed for our bath, Joey."

At ten o'clock everybody was gone and dad came upstairs to tell me and Joey to take a bath and we could come down and watch a movie with him. He left and Joey and I headed for the bathroom. When the door was locked behind us, we took off our clothes. As the water was running into the tub, Joey kept staring at my pecker, which at that time was standing at it's full 6 inches rock hard.

"Is that the reason, you didn't want me to laugh at your pecker, 'cause it's hard?"

"No, it's because of it's size."

"Billy, your pecker is bigger'n my dad's. Can I touch it?"

I nodded my head yes and he reached out and took it in his hand and gave it a squeeze. He told me that I could do the same to him, so I reached out and took his little two-incher in my hand and repeated what he did. When there was enough water in the tub, I turned it off and we climbed in. We soaped up, rinsed off, toweled off and put our underwear on and headed downstairs to watch a movie with my dad. Joey and I sat down on the couch and dad was sitting in his recliner. During a commercial, I asked dad that question that would change all our lives.

"Dad, why do your Marine buddies call you Meat?"

He reached down and gave his bulge a squeeze and said, "It's because of what I have swingin' between my legs, son. Do you boys wanna see it?"

Both Joey and I nodded our heads and he told us not to tell anybody. We agreed and he stood up and dropped his jogging pants and was standing in front of us in a weird pair of underwear. Joey looked at him strange and asked him what kind of underwear he was wearing. He told us that it was called a jockstrap and that he hadn't washed that particular one since he started playing football, when he was fourteen. Dad motioned for us to get up close so we could really get a good look at his pecker, when we did, we noticed the ripe scent of his jock. He pulled the jock off and out plopped a huge soft pecker. I looked up at him and asked him how big it was.

"Son, what you are lookin' at is, 8 inches of grade A prime beef. And right now he's just soft, when he's hard, he stretches out to 12 inches."

"Dad, will mine get that big?"

"Pull those underwear down and let me have a look at what you've got son. You too Joey."

Both Joey and I pulled off our underwear and stood before my dad completely naked. He gave a loud whistle and motioned for us to step closer so that he could get a closer look at our junk. Dad put his hand between Joey's legs and started to play with his balls, and then leaned down and took my whole hard six inches in his mouth. After a few seconds, he switched and done the same with Joey. When he came up off of Joey, he looked at both of us and grinned.

"Now, boys, what I just did when I stuck your peters in my mouth, was called a blowjob. I am gonna teach you how to give a proper one, so you will be able to please me or any guy."

Next, he had us kneel between his legs and open our mouths. Dad told us to cover our teeth with our lips, so that we wouldn't scrape a guys pecker when we suck him.

"Next thing, that I am gonna do boys, is to stick my pecker in each of your mouths and you take as much as you can with out gaggin'."

He got in front of Joey and stuck it in his mouth. Joey took about 3 inches and started gagging. Dad then stuck it in my mouth and it went in about 8 inches and I started gagging. He pulled it out and asked us how we like the taste of our first pecker. Joey told him that he loved the taste and that he wished that he could take more. Dad told him that he would show him a way that he could.

"Dad, I loved the tasted of your pecker, can I do it again?"

"Sure, Son, next you boys are gonna stick my pecker in your mouths by yourselves and suck on it like you would a popsickle. Who wants to go first?"

Joey looked at me and told me that I could go first this time since that he was the first last time. I leaned in and took dad's pecker in my mouth and bobbed up and down on it and used my tongue on the head. He only let me do it for a few minutes and told me that it was Joey's turn. Joey done the same thing that I had done and pretty soon dad said he was gonna cum. We asked him what cum was and he said that it's the white stuff that shoots out of our peckers to make babies and that it has a great taste to it. Dad asked us if we wanted to see him shoot it and let us taste it. Joey and I said yes. So, he took his pecker in his hand and started to stroke it fast and pretty soon this thick white stuff came shootin out of my daddy's pecker and landed on his chest. He told us both to lick it off of him and go to bed. We did what we were told and licked it off his chest. Dad was right, it really did taste great. After we got him cleaned up, we went to bed and practiced givin' each other a blowjob. We sucked each other until we each had our dry cum and went to bed.

Part two comming soon

questions and comments welcomed, e-mail me at: GayBoi072@wmconnect.com

Next: Chapter 2


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