Date: Fri, 18 Dec 2020 15:27:24 -0500 From: Mark McELroy Subject: A Man's Life takes a New Direction. Chapter 2. (Incest) I was fantazing last night and this is what I was thinking about. A Man has to make 4 annual trips to Florida. Early in his life the man was a real ladies man. Now 40 years old, his attractions have turned to 18 year old young men. There will be discriptions of Gay Sex, and Incest with Father and Son. If these acts offend your sensibility leave, what you waiting for go!!!! Nifty needs help to keep bringing us delightful perverts friction fiction, so whether it's $5 a month whatever you want to donate just please give. {Brad Knoxville} 40 years old, Divorced, Father to two Daughters. Brief description: 41 years old, blonde/emerald green eyes, 6".2 not a ounce of fat, toned, Mani/pedi. 10".7 cock. A distinctive tattoo. Brad's eyes, and tattoo was passed on to both Daughters. {Benito Lopez} 18 years old, piercing emerald green eyes, long black hair, slender, muscular but not over done, toned, 6 pack abs. 6".4 cock. Brad was laying out by his Roman style pool. The bottom and sides painted beautifully with the symbols of the Classical Zodiac. He had eaten a normal breakfast and worked out for a hour. He rinsed off and dove in the pool and swam 40 overhand full lengths,40 breast strokes full length, he emerged dripping water and lay back on a lounge chaise. His mind not for a moment forgetting Benito. Could the boy actually be his Son? Deep inside he knew Benito was his son. He didn't give a tinkers damn about the incest thing, he knew what he wanted. But would Benito want the same or would he run in horror. He must have dozed off, Jameson was calling him Sir with a shake of his shoulder. What is it Jameson? Sir Doctors Paul and Brice are here to see you. I put them in them your office. Brad stood and Jameson arranged his Toga and he walked to his office. After greeting both Doctors with a kiss, he asked do either of you want to join me in a Scotch? Both answered yes please, no ice. They were sipping on the Scotch when Brad said so, Paul what have you and Brice discovered? Paul spoke first and said Brad he is your Son, a 99.9% match. Brice said Sir there are, Brad held his hand up stopping Brice, how many times do I have to remind you that when it's just us drop the Sirs. Grinning Brice said Brad there are some certain trait markers that are obvious, such as the gorgeous color of your eyes. Brad grinned evilly Damn Paul first he calls me Sir, now he's talking about my eyes, what next asking me out? Ok you too get a room, there are some traits within we would like to do a study on. With your and his permission of course. Standing Brad said thank you Doctor do you have a copy of my Son's DNA test results. Paul handed Brad a manilla file it's all there. Both Doctors wondering what Brad was planning. Brad if I may ask how are you going to tell him? You said yesterday you want him? What does that mean, as your Son, your lover? Brad answered I don't know? How I shall handle it if he completely rejects me! I've got to think, I am regretfully going to bid you both Adieu! He went to his Bedrooms and called Jameson. I'm going in the Chamber for a while, please make sure I am not disturbed. Absolutely Sir, do you have a set time for your alert? Yes I will see you in 3 hours. Benito loved swimming in the ocean. Pushing himself hard against the water and the waves, he could feel the burn in his thigh muscles. Rising from the waves he walked up to the shore, did a few squats and stretching began to jog along. His mind continued to dwell on Brad Knoxville, he had never met a man like him. He was glad he wore his jock under his suit. His cock was hard as a rock, he wondered if Brad would call and request him again. So far he's had 2 call backs. Picking up his towel. He dried off and picking his bag up headed for his car. He heard the text alert from his phone. Checking it he saw it was Carlos. Hey man what's up? Dude where are you I've been trying to reach you? I'm at the beach just finished my workout, what's up? I believe you have made a very good impression on Brad Knoxville, he called and said he wants to take you to his Private Island. For a whole week no less, you are to go to Neiman Marcus to the Men's department and ask for a Mr. Edward Smyth he will take care of you that's the orders I've been given. Carlos what's really going on with this Knoxville? Well I don't know what his end game is but a Currier just dropped off a sealed Cashier's check for $10,000.00 for our fees for your services for a week. A week more like a month, a week is only $2800.00. Look I don't know what the hell is going on with Mr. Knoxville, but I do know he owns Saline Island which he has renamed Aeolia. That's from Greek mythology, Benito said, first Tiberius's Palace from Capri and now Ancient Greece. I have got to ask what the hell is going on with him. Benito do yourself and me a favor and don't piss off this guy. Now get your sweet little ass over to Neiman Marcus and get your gifts. Then where do I go from there? Home? No Benito you get your ass to Olympia. Brad had emerged from his Sensory Deprivation Chamber, on a mission, first he called Edward Smyth at Neiman Marcus, Edward had been choosing Brad's wardrobe for close to 15 years. He ordered a complete new wardrobe, luggage, toiletries, he also made a appt for his stylist and manicurist, to be at the house at 5pm. He decided to take Benito to Aeolia, he had a Greek Temple style home there. Beach's, a Greek gymnasium, Massage therapist, steam room, sauna, a stocked stable, 6 Arabians.3 Cuban families, 3 Women Sisters take care of the laundry, cleaning house, and all meals. Their husbands kept everything else in excellent working order. He was ready at 3:45p when his manicurist arrived early. Digger I thought I asked you to be here at 5p? Smiling the young man blushed, you did Sir I apologise, but you said I was doing a Mani/pedi for a Benito? That's correct Brad replied so why? Sir according to my records you haven't been to see me for service for awhile now and I was hoping maybe? Brad leering said oh I see you want some Daddy dick! Brad stood and untied his lounge pants, sitting back into his favorite chaise. His uncut cock was just past half hard, he raised a eyebrow looking expectantly at Digger. That's what I'm talking about, Digger said sliding to his knees. Yeah baby show Daddy how much you have missed me. Digger looking at the biggest cock he had ever seen or sucked was still amazed at the sheer size. He began by licking it like the best tasting ice cream in the world. God this man's precum is delicious, slipping his tongue inside the hood he discovered a nice amount of fluid under the skin, the cock now fully hard as Digger began swallowing the 10"inches. It always amazes him that some boys but not all, could deepthroat so easily. After nearly 30 minutes of very satisfying cocksucking, Brad's legs stiffened straight out and his hips thrust up, with both hands gripping Diggers head in place. Digger was counting as Brad shot in his throat 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8, pulling back on 5, collecting the rest so he could savor the delicious flavors of this Daddy. Pulling themselves together Brad was seated back with both feet soaking in a foot bath, his fingernails looked so nice. Brad had standing orders once a month a full manscaping. Oh nothing radical just trimmed pubes, trimmed pit hair, and chest hair. Brad's stylist had arrived and was halfway through his cut and style when Jameson announced Sir, Mr. Lopez has arrived and I have brought his wardrobe inside and instructed him to take a full body shower, after putting on the white robe report here. Very nice thank you Jameson. So after a total manscaping, looking considerably less hairy, with a beautiful styled haircut, Brad led Benito up stairs to another bedroom. Benito's new wardrobe was freshly pressed and hanging in a closet bigger than his whole apartment. Racks of designer shoes, trendiest clothes, hats, Suits the finest style men's underwear. A jewel box holding rings, necklaces, and bracelets. Gold cufflinks. Brad watched Benito as he took everything in, he finally turned to Brad and said with all due respect Sir, but what the hell is going on? Brad said come with me they went back down stairs to Brad's office. Upon entering Benito saw 2 men he had never seen before. Sitting down behind his desk Brad gestures towards a chaise lounge. After the introductions were made they got down to the nitty gritty. Looking deep into Benito's beautiful eyes he said Benito Lopez I am your Father. Silence, no crickets, no nothing. Excuse me? Wtf are you talking about? Paul hands Benito a file with test subjects, and results. 18 years ago I was taking quarterly trips to Miami for personal reasons. I met a lovely lady her name was Carmen Lopez. Benito gasped that was my Mamacita name she died last year. Come here Son, Benito stood and walked around to Brad's chair he saw a lap top playing a video. Two very beautiful blonde ladies. Your sisters Candace and Olivia notice the eyes. Then both ladies showed identical birthmark just like his. Open mouth his eyes searching Brad's eyes. Smiling Brad pulled his pants leg up exposing his own ankle, there was the same birthmark. Benito walked back and sat heavily. Paul and Brice leave us alone please. Once the door closed, Benito raised his tear filled eyes, asked does this mean you're my Father? Yes you are my son, do you have any questions? I will put the pieces together as best as I can. Why? What can be gained by this. God I know I'm already going to hell for being a Whore, but sleeping with my Dad? Why would you tell me this? Brad stood up and walked around to his son, pulling him to his feet and kissing him with passion. Because you are mine. To be continued in Chapter 3. Feel free to email me with criticism or suggestions or compliments. @ crimsontide1465@gmail.com