Date: Wed, 20 Mar 2013 06:02:18 -0400 From: Justastud1@aol.com Subject: Finding My Dad FINDING MY DAD By Justastud1@aol.com I am writing this story because I read one similar to it and searched hi and lo for it but could not find it again. This time I tweaked it to fit how I would want it to be in a fantasy. This is totally fiction and any similarity is coincidental. I am the oldest of two. I am 27 and my sister is 20. We are all that dad has left after our mother died a few years back. I recently completed basic training in the marines because I thought it would bring me closer to my dad. He is a stubborn mule and hard to get him to talk these days. Let me tell you more about my dad. He is the oldest of nine and is also military. To look at him you would think you were looking at Sam Elliot, the actor. He is trim and ruggedly handsome yet he doesn't know it. Women are always trying to talk to him yet he seems clueless. I know I have heard him talk to his marine buddies about days ago when he would just look at a girl and she would melt. After mom passed away, he withdrew from almost everyone. He made sure we had a roof over our heads, and food on the table but never really talked to us about mom. H even went out of his way to make sure we had a therapist to talk to but he was the one missing. Now back to me. After I arrived back in town from Marine Corp Basic Training, I didn't want the family to know when I was coming home because I wanted to surprise them. I caught a cab to the house and left my gear on the front porch. I walked into the house and didn't see anyone. I walked upstairs and heard some noises coming from my dads room so I walked down the hall very quietly. The door was cracked and what I saw completely blew me away. I saw dad on top of my sister. I froze. It looked like they were completely comfortable. As I stood there I was aware my cock was growing. I could see his cock and it was the same as mine but about an inch longer. I was a good 8 cut and thick. His was just over 9 and just as thick. We both have long low hangers. I wanted to join them but I had a better idea. This is how my plan went into effect. I had known for years about being bi but I really focused on my military career and moved up really quickly. I did what was necessary and eventually became an officer. I even out rank my dad now and with all I have accomplished we still were not that close. That day watching him in action with my sister still makes me hard and I finally got to put my plan into action. I had called for my dad to come to my office. I closed the door and turned on a radio that I keep for background noise. I told him I have something that I have to go over with him and its not going to be easy for him. I told him about what I saw at the house when I finished my training. He tried to deny it and I yelled atten-hut! He snapped to order. I walked over to him and unzipped his pants and fished his cock out. I said if he was going to give it to her then he was going to give it to me. I told him about all the things that I had done to gain his approval and he just ignored most of it. I couldn't help notice that after I pulled his cock out it started getting hard. I asked if he liked it. He didn't answer. I said its my turn and he is going to stand there. I had given orders to not be interrupted and I was going to have his cock. I got down and started sucking his cock. It was beautiful. He started crying. I stood up and slapped his face. I said marines don't cry! What the hell is the matter with you. I went back to sucking him as his cock was still rock hard. Those balls were hanging low but started to pull up which would mean he was getting close to giving me a load. As he shot he put his hands on my head and held me there. It was a huge fucking load and I couldn't keep it all in my mouth. I held my hands close to grab the dripping cum and after swallowing most of it I took it up to his mouth and said taste it. He just looked at me and I had to yell "Taste it dammit!" He licked my hand and did not say a word. I said it was the best I had ever tasted. His eyes looked at me with so many questions. I said I was bi and that I had played with men before but not a lot. I had stopped dating women shortly after seeing him in bed and knew that one day I was gonna have some of his tool, as I grabbed his meat. It was still hard. I asked him if there was another load. He asked me if he could speak freely. I said yes. he asked why was I doing this. He said that he never knew about me and that he could shoot several loads a day when he was younger. He said that day with my sister was a one time thing because he was questioning his sexuality too. He lost interest in women after my mom died and lost control when my sister came to his bedroom. He saw a beautiful woman and went with it. He said he has never done it again and struggles with what happened every time he sees my sister. She tells him that she is ok. She is now married and has a beautiful baby boy. I asked if he wanted to shoot another load with me and he didn't answer but smiled. He is still standing straight and his cock is still hard as a rock. I got two more loads before I told him I would meet him at the house later. That drive to the house was the longest two mile drive ever. We talked more about what I had done with other men and he again admitted that he was questioning his sexuality but had never been with a man before. We explored each others body that night. He sucked me off more times than I had with him. It was like opening Pandora's box. He was free with me and he was enjoying himself more and more. We talked more than ever and I finally got to know him the way I wanted. I wanted him to be interested in me and now I was everything to him. We knew that it was taboo for anyone else to know but we kept each other happy for a few years. Dad retired and moved into a senior living complex. His benefits kept him living very well and he even had a male nurse that I thought was hot! When I would visit I would make sure that we were not interrupted so that I could suck his massive cock. This was our routine. One day the male nurse came in when I was busy and he said I am glad someone else is getting some of that. He wears me out at times. I introduce myself to him and could see that he was packing too. I looked at dad and he just smiled. But that is another story.