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I had just finished my senior year of high school, and was looking forward to
my summer vacation. I had just turned 18, and for my graduation, my father and I
had planned a 2 week camping trip.
We left for our trip right after my father got home from work on a Friday
evening, we had already loaded everything into the back of his truck the night
before, so we were on the road by 6 pm.
I was really looking forward to this time together, and was really glad that it
was just the two of us, father and son!
We arrived at the campground at about 10 pm, so we quickly got the tent set
up. There was only a couple of other tents around the site, so we had pretty
much the whole place to ourselves. We found a great spot that was kind of
secluded, yet close enough to the restrooms and the shower facilities.
We started a fire, and was sitting there talking, when we saw another camper
walking towards us. He came over, introduced himself, and my father invited him
to join us by the fire. He and my father were drinking beers, and the guy said
he had some rum in his tent, and asked my father if he would like to have a
stiff, hard drink. My father said sure, and off he went to get the bottle.
While he was walking away, I could not help but notice the mans incredibly
wide shoulders, that lead down to his beautiful legs and butt. He was about
65, 240 lbs., and of what I could tell, solid muscle. He had black short
hair, and a short neatly trimmed beard. His skin was nice and tan, and his arms
were very big and muscled.
While he was gone, I decided to change out of my jeans, and into a pair of
sweat pants and a t-shirt. When I stepped out of the tent he was standing there
at the picnic table just outside the tent, making drinks for himself and my
father. My father was still sitting by the campfire. As I started to walk over
to the fire, the man asked me if I would also like a drink, and I said that I
was too young to drink, and that my father would kill me if he found out. He
then asked my age, and when I told him 18, he said that I was just old enough to
start trying new things, and I just smiled, and he laughed it off. We then
returned back to the fire, and he sat across from me.
All I could notice was the way he sat there, laying back, relaxing, with his
legs spread wide open. He was wearing a pair of tight jeans that revealed a huge
bulge in his crotch. I could not keep my eyes off of it, and as I soon realized,
he noticed me staring at his cock. After a few times of him catching me looking
at his cock, he then moved his hand to his inner thigh, and began rubbing it up
and down.
My father said he had to go to the restroom, and he would be right back.
 Then, all of a sudden I saw his hand move, he grabbed his cock and balls and
gave them a nice, big squeeze, as he made sure to reposition his package so it
was now traveling down his leg. I almost thought it was semi-hard, or maybe that
was just me fantasizing. As I looked up from his cock, he gave me a half smile,
half smirk, that almost made me melt in my chair. I could feel my own cock begin
to stir and I was afraid I would become completely hard, since I was wearing no
underwear under my sweat pants. I then moved my eyes back down to his cock, and
he began to lightly rub his fingers over the head, then slowly up and down the
shaft. It was quite clear that his cock was getting hard.
My father returned from the restrooms, and we acted as though nothing ever
happened.
My father then asked the man for another drink, and as he got up to go and
make them another, I decided that I would follow him to get myself a soda out of
the cooler, which was right next to the table were he was making the drinks.
When we were standing there, he asked me if I liked what I saw? I acted as
though I had no idea of what he was talking about, and he then grabbed his cock,
and said, you know exactly what I mean, boy! I was so turned on by the way he
said that, that I just looked at him and could not say a word. He just smiled,
chuckled, and said, its okay, boy. I saw you looking at my cock, and it is
just fine with me. I can keep a secret from your father, as long as you can
also. I then mustered up enough courage to say, Yes, I do like what I saw. He
then told me I forgot to say a word. I asked, what do you mean? He said, I
forgot to say, I like what I saw, SIR! The thought of me calling him Sir, and
him calling me his boy, made me want to drop to my knees right then and there,
and swallow his cock. I then said, yes, sir, I do like what I saw! I began to
walk away, and he stopped me and said, when I finish this drink, I will say
goodnight to you and your father, and then 30 minutes after that you tell your
father that you are going to go for a walk, and walk to my campsite. I will be
sitting by the fire, okay boy? at that point of course, I said, Yes Sir! He,
once again gave me that half smile, half smirk.
He returned back to the campfire, and within minutes he had sucked that drink
down, (faster than I was going to suck his cock down!!!), and as he said his
good byes. My father said, goodnight, will we see you again during our stay?
The man said, absolutely, we should hang out again soon.
I sat there thinking to myself, how am I going to tell my father that I wanted
to take a walk alone this late, when all of a sudden he said to me, I think I
am going to hit the sack, are you going to stay up for awhile? I said, yes, I
will be in the tent soon. He said, okay son, goodnight.
I then waited just a few minutes longer, and began my way to the campsite of
the man that was going to make me his boy! While I was walking towards the only
fire I saw burning, I could only think about how he was going to push me to my
knees , grab my hair, and feed me his hard, throbbing, fat, juicy daddy cock.
When I finally saw the campfire, I could only make out that someone was sitting
by it, not knowing if it was my new daddy. Then I heard a familiar voice say, I
am over here, boy!
I walked over to the fire, and I then saw him sitting there, wearing only a
pair of boxer shorts. He was sitting on the only chair, and once again he was
sitting there laying back, his big muscular legs spread open wide, almost as if
he was inviting me to kneel between them and begin to service, and worship his
fat daddy cock.
He then said to me, I can tell that you are a good boy! I responded with,
why do you say that, Sir? He said, because, you are right on time, just when
Daddy needed a nice, hot, wet, mouth to fuck! He then told me to get on my
knees. I did exactly what I was told. I dropped to my knees between his legs,
and he then said, a good boy will always look up at Daddy as he is worshipping
his cock. I then looked up into his eyes, and he gave me that smile and smirk
that only said to me, that I am his!
The next thing I knew he had his hands on my head, holding it on his crotch,
pushing my face into it, as he began grinding his hips into my face. I could
feel his cock begin to get hard through his boxer shorts.
He then grabbed my hair, pulled me away from his growing cock, and said,
Pull my cock out, and just kiss it all over. I reached up, pulled his half
hard cock out of his boxers, and began to kiss it. He then told me to lick the
shaft up and down. I started licking his cock up and down, and working my tongue
from the base of his cock all the way to the head, which I could see was getting
bigger and bigger. He said, look up at me cocksucker. I once again said, yes
Sir! He then said to me, good boy!!!!
I then began to slowly work my mouth and tongue all over his cock. I finally
felt him push his cock into my mouth, and before I knew it I could feel the head
of his cock all the way down my throat. His hands on my head, slowly moving me
up and down that ever growing daddy cock. I could hear him saying, good boy,
suck daddys cock, swallow my fat cock, take that big man cock down your
throat. I was so happy to do what I was told. He then stood up, still holding
my head, only now he was getting a little more rough. He began to force his cock
all the way down my throat, until I could feel his huge balls sitting on my
chin. Once he had his entire cock down my throat, he then held my head down
until I could not breathe any longer. It felt like eternity, but it felt so
good, being force fed a huge daddy cock. All of a sudden he began to moan, I
could feel his pre-cum in the back of my throat, and it tasted so good.
He started fucking my face, holding my head, telling me I was going to get a
huge load of daddy cum. He the said, here it comes cocksucker, you better not
waste a drop of daddys hot juice! He said, ready boy? and he then shot his
big load down my throat, I felt it shoot from his fat cock, and I swallowed
every drop. He just held my head tight as he emptied his balls into my hungry
boy throat. He held my head down on his cock for a few minutes longer, making
sure that I savored every drop of his cum. He then pulled my head off and said,
WOW, you are one great cock sucking boy! I will see you tomorrow night! I
said, Thank you, Sir!
As I was walking back to my campsite, I saw my father walking from the
restroom. I hurried to the tent, and laid down, hoping he would not ask me where
I had been. He said nothing, and got into bed
..TOO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!!!!!!
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