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Would he beat me?

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: RCMART Posted on: 19 Dec 2018 2 comments
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I was 13. It was summer on Cape Cod. My Dad had a bakery and worked hard in the hot August humidity from 4:00AM 'till 2:00PM and then came home for a shower and a rest before going back to close up the shop at 6:00PM. My Mom was away for a week. My older brother was working 'till 7:00PM and I was in the house alone with Dad. He was 49 years old, balding, tall and had a hairy chest.He took a long, leisurely shower, dried off and then went into the spare bed room at the rear of the house to take a nap because there was a cool breeze coming in the windows there. He had placed a hand towel over his cock and balls but other than that he was naked.I stood in the doorway and just looked at his nakedness. It made my own dick hard. I started to rub myself through my shorts and underwear and got a good hard-on. I then entered the room and got on my knees at the foot of the bed, looking up at Dad's naked body from the soles of his feet. What made me do it? I have no idea, and as I began to lick one of his feet with my tongue my dick got so hard, I thought I would shoot right then and there. I then ran my hand up his leg, from his ankle to his kneecap and although he was sleeping, he instinctively spread his legs outward. I could see his balls under the hand towel. I reached higher and massaged the inside of his thighs. He began to breathe a little harder and his dick then began to rise. It pitched a tent from under the towel, and I took the towel away to allow him to get a full erection.By now my heart was beating so hard, I thought it would explode through my chest. My dick was throbbing, and I was stoking myself like I never had before. I wanted to touch my Dad's dick, but I thought he would wake up and just beat me to a pulp. I mentally called myself a stupid fool, but reached up and gently took my Father's penis in my free hand while I continued to stroke myself. His breathing became deeper and labored. He opened his legs even wider, his chest began to heave and in about three minutes he shot me a hot load which landed on my arm. Now - I thought he would wake up and beat the living shit out of me - but he looked down at me and smiled. Then I came into my own hand.I licked his cum off my arm, and my own cum off my hand, and gently placed the hand towel back over his privates. I tip toed out of the room and went downstairs to wait for him to come down and punish me.When he came downstairs, dressed and rested he simply said "Want to come with me to close up the shop and get some dinner at the Old Ranch House?" I told him I wanted to go with him and in the car he simply said "You are getting to be quite the old man, aren't you?"Until my Dad died at age 81, I jacked him off probably 50 times. We never talked about it. I just did it when we were alone and he just enjoyed it. I wish her were here today for me to get him off.___________________[sig]Ray[/sig]