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Subject: Finding My Dads sex Toys part *quot;5*quot; Category incest Sorry to all the fans out there who really were looking forward to this series, and it kind of ended abruptly. I would just like to say that no, the series isn't over, and I will be continuing it. It just seemed to me that no one really enjoyed reading them, because I didn't get very many emails. I was also really stressed with school, and am trying hard to write a chapter every Saturday, Im only going to do that if I receive 10 emails saying that they would like me to continue writing the series. *I would also like to congratulate *quot;Mark McElroy*quot;! I am proud to announce that he is the one who won the contest for the 16 year old boy! His character *quot;Dylan*quot; is perfect, and I will be including him in the story from now on.* *One more thing before I get into this chapter. I would like to start a brand new series, and would love if some one would email me if they would want to do a writing colab with me? I was thinking, you can email me your ideas for a new series, and if it sounds exciting, I will email you back, and we can work things out. I was thinking then you could send half of the story already written to me, then ill finish it, so it will have a little writing from two authors, and make a cool colab. If you are interested in this at all, please email me at bwjohnson7@mail now on to the story...* Note that everything that happens in this story is one hundred percent a work of fiction! everyone in the story is NOT a real person, altho I do use actual places. Please donate to *quot;Nifty*quot; and help support them! If you're under age please leave this page. Other than that enjoy Chapter 5! Recap: I ran up to my room, threw them off and started sniffing the cum and dreaming of the sexy teenage boy smell! I was sitting in my bed, naked with my huge balls touching the sheets, now licking the cum; when I heard my dad call up from the kitchen, *quot;Im home Brayden! is everything ok?*quot; I thought to myself, Oh fuck! now I'm going to have to do a bunch of boring explaining as I got dressed. 6:45 Tuesday evening: *quot;coming*quot; I yelled as I was staining to get my head through the whole of my shirt. I ran down the stairs and saw my dad sitting at the kitchen table eating some tacos from Taco Bell. I said *quot;sup?*quot; I looked at him, as I saw him set down his taco, and pointed at şişli travesti the chair for me to sit down in. I nervously sat down in the chair, and asked *quot;yeah whats up?*quot; Then he went on to interrogating me about why I needed him to pick me up from school today, and I didn't want to admit to him what actually happened if I got out of the situation myself, So I just told him that some kid that was picking on me in the halls for wearing white sox. I didn't know what to say, so I was freaking out and made that stupid shitty story up. He looked at me in disbelief, and said *quot;mhhhhh hmmmmmm*quot;, then passed it by and slid over some tacos he had hidden under the table. I told him I had a ton of homework, and needed to get it done before midnight when it was due. He said *quot;ok*quot;, and I grabbed the tacos and ran back up to my room. As soon as I clicked my door shut, I stripped down to my birthday suit, and ate my tacos while looking out my window at the hot neighbor kids all shirtless and sweaty. Soon after, I started to pound my meat so fucking hard, I swear you could hear the swishing noise from my fucking genius jerk method. I laid down on my back on my bed, and slowly started to tickle my giant mushroom head, and teased myself with my nipples by slowly twisting them and pinching them. after around thirty minutes of doing that, I had so much pre-cum all over me it was insane! I scooped as much of it up as I could, and gripped my 6inch throbbing prick in both of my hands, and started stroking so fucking hard. After a few minutes, I interlocked both of my hands together except for my thumbs, which were facing outward. I then slid my hands up and down, simulating a throbbing ass hole. I had to occasionally spit in my hands to keep the friction going, and after about an hour of moaning my head off, I was at climax! I screamed a little too loud as I shot 3 ropes of thick white cum onto my face, chest, and wall. The first jet of sperm hit the wall leaving a mark, the second hit my eyes and dripped down into my mouth, which I proudly ate. The third rope landed on my left nipple, and I decided to fuck it, and just go to bed. I turned off my light, and slowly drifted off to sleep with cum coating my teenage body. 7:20am Wednesday Morning: I woke up moaning as my throbbing dick was rubbing to the rhythm of my alarm clock beylikdüzü travesti music on my bed sheets. I slowly emerged from my half sleep mood, and finally woke up. I quickly dressed, ate breakfast, and washed the cum off of my face but not my left nipple. I then quickly ran out to catch the bus, and found a note on the mailbox. I grabbed it and shoved it in my pocket before I ran up onto the bus. Once I was on the bus, I unfolded the note and read it. It said, *quot;Hey buddy, Im not going to be home until around 9ish tonight. try to find some good nutritious dinner, and get to bet around 9. Hope you have a good day at school! love you, DAD.*quot; I said ok whatever as I put the note in my pocket, and then started freaking out, because I remembered I needed to go to that teachers office during SEL, and stupid fucking SEL is in the morning right when you get to school, so I'm basically fucking screwed! I think I'm just going to go to my normal classroom, and not go to his office. So thats what I was doing, hopefully its a good idea, and it doesn't come to fuck me over later. 8:30am Wednesday Morning: I was walking in the hall, on my way to my first class period, which was SEL, when I spotted someone in the hall! It was Tanner! He was at least thirty people in front of me, I tried yelling his name, but apparently he didn't hear me, because he kept on walking. I started weaving through people and I was almost to him when I saw him take a sharp right, and he walked straight into Mrs. Goldberg art class. Holy fucking shit! I didn't want to go in and look stupid by trying to talk to him, So I used my brain to figure out that his last name started with a *quot;B*quot;, because in this hallway, all the kids in the class rooms names start with *quot;B*quot;, because thats how they sort the SEL classes. Anyway, I hurried back up to my class all the way in the J hallway, and was 10 minutes late. I was just sitting in class trying to get some more sleep in, because I was so fucking tired from last nights orgasm. I suddenly awoke to the sound of the P.A. system making an announcement. I was still laying my head on my dest for the first part of the announcement until I heard, *quot;Would Brayden J. please report to Coach Stevens office.*quot; As soon as I heard my name, My head jolted up and my eyes snapped open! I looked around, and saw that istanbul travesti everyone was staring at me. I slowly went up to the teacher, and asked her where Coach Stevens office was. She told me it was room S115. I told her *quot;Thanks*quot;, and slowly exited the class. 9:10am Wednesday Morning: I could feel beads of sweat dripping down my face as I approached Coach Stevens office. Or as I would like to call it the boys locker room. I thought to myself, (Thats what his name was). Anyway, I slowly moved my hand towards the door and opened it slowly. I could hear the showers in the shower room as I walked in. I quickly remembered that the boys lacrosse team practiced in the mornings on Wednesdays when I saw a lacrosse ball and stick laying on the floor. before I walked over to Coach Stevens office, I glanced over at the showers and noticed someone I thought I recognized. He was a year older than me, and had had smoking body. I think his name was *quot;Dylan*quot;. I took in the sight and observed everything. I tried remembering who he was. I could remember that he was a 16 years old Boy, jet black hair with Sapphire Blue eyes. 5ft 7in, smooth even tan, a high shelf round hard butt, with a 6pack abs and moderate muscularity. Other than head and pubic area totally hairless. The cutest pink flawless feet size 8. Dylan is a half Cherokee and half French with a already 7 inch uncut cock. Excels in Lacrosse, alpha gay, will befriend anyone. A loyal friend and fierce protector. Already a Black Belt in Martial Arts. A outgoing athlete, and a straight *quot;A*quot; student. My mouth was watering as soon as I took it all in. I think I was standing there a little too long, because I felt a smack on my ass, and looked back to see Coach Stevens. I immediately froze in utter disbelief that this was happening to me. I heard him say, *quot;follow me*quot; he took me back into his office, and started to talking to me about how my grades were and random shit like that, Until he asked, *quot;Brayden, are you gay?*quot; My face turned dark red as I hung my head and nodded. He said, *quot;your not in trouble young dude! I just have someone I thought you'd want to meet, and maybe get to know a little better?*quot; I looked at him with a puzzled look, and asked, *quot;who?*quot; He nudged his head and I looked behind me and was in more disbelief than before! It was... End of Chapter 5. I am hoping to continue this series, and would love all the feed back you have for me! Feel free to email me at ail*quot; if you have any ideas! I really love to have conversations, and if you email me and start a convo, Id love to keep it rolling! By BWJohnson.