Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2018 07:03:53 -0600
From: Jake Stone <studbluecollar@gmail.com>
Subject: Post Deployment Dad, Part 3

Hey Guys.

This chapter might not be for everyone. The feedback for this story is
over whelming and I appreciate all the feed back for the last couple
of stories I was working on. Probably get back to those some day,
"Uncle's Trailer" & "Trailer Park Heat". But this story is giving me
an itch I can't scratch.

I guess I lose interest in the stories when you guys seem to lose interest.
The more emails the more it keeps me going. So given that my mind has been
wrapped around the following scenario. I hope you enjoy it.

I'm not your father. You know the laws in your states. You know the
chances of diseases. But live your life how you want to on your terms.
Life is short. Love.

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Where we left them::

"Not at all Dad. I thought it might but it doesn't. I'm just
embarrassed." I answered.

"Why son? Because you're hard? I'm hard too." he said. And just as he
said it I felt it behind me. I don't know why I didn't notice it.
"Shhh son. Let's just sit here and enjoy this moment. I'm happy you're
hard. You feel so good and smell so good. I could eat you up."

He then reached down and took off his shoes with his outstretched
arms. One of his pits right on my shoulder. Damp and stinky. Making my
hard on throb. Once he was done he caressed my legs with his bare
feet. All while he was holding me with his arms. It was so nice. Here
in the heat in the garden. Even if someone was in the yard they would
have a hard time seeing us behind all the plants. "Take off your shoes
son". I did as he asked.

"Just like two animals in the dirt son. That's all we are. No rules.
Just two naked animals enjoying nature together. Sweaty, dirty and
naked."

Part three::

To say I was hard and throbbing would be an understatement. Suddenly
he leaned back and laid in the dirt. "Lay here with me son".

I got onto the side of him as his hands were behind his head. He was
stretched out. I put my head on his chest right under his right pit
and put my right leg over his. I hugged his midsection. He brought his
right arm down and hugged me to him. "I love this son, I love you" was
all he said. But it brought a shudder to my body.

I loved this too. Somewhere in the back of my mind it seemed wrong but
it felt so right. But I was still scared. My Dad was intense to say
the least. But then so laid back at the same time. This whole laying
in the dirt like natural animals thing even appealed to me.

The biggest problem was, however, that we had drank a lot of water all
morning. I had to piss. Even though I was hard I had to go. I started
to get up saying, "I have to go in for a second Dad...".

"Why son? Don't leave." sounding disappointed.

"But I have to piss" I said.

"OK" he said but held me tighter.

"Well, I mean I'll have to get up so I can go inside...." I said.

"No I meant OK, piss. But don't leave" he turned on his side towards
me just a bit. "Let it go son, don't be afraid". My leg was between
his thighs now and the tips of our cocks were almost touching. "Let it
go son. It's just us.".

I couldn't believe what he was asking. I know the stories he told me
but I never really expected..., "Dad, I can't, I'm hard."

He put the arm that he had around me behind his head again as he laid
back flat on his back. Putting his pit on full display. "What can we
do to make you relax son?" My face was halfway in his pit and half on
his chest. I moaned. He looked down at me and grinned.

He reached over with his other hand and moved my face more into his
pit. "I know what my boy needs" . My nose was right in the middle of
that damp hair. So hairy. So much musk. I rubbed my nose in it and let
out another light moan. "Oh fuck yeah son. Taste your Dad". And I did.
I slowly poked out my tongue. I let it dance on the hairs first.
Caught my first taste. My lust started to take over. I never felt it
like this before. Not only did I start licking his pit but I started
to chew on it. Getting all the flavor out of it I could. His hand was
behind my head pushing more into his pit. "Yeah son. Clean my pit for
me. My sexy boy. Fucking sexy boy."

Then he started to rub my belly. His hand left my head and started
rubbing right over my bladder. "Let it go son. It's just us. Always
just us" he said over and over. Soon, with my face in his pit, I
relaxed. I pissed straight up in between us. Mostly on Dad. It hit his
face and he just opened his mouth. "Oh fuck, tasting my son now. Give
it all to me son." He put his arm down and around me forcing me back
onto his chest. His hand grabbed my ass behind me as I finished
pissing. He had a finger down my crack, my hole twitched, then he
rubbed my hole. I went from pissing to cumming. All he did was rub my
hole and I came all over him. It was that fast.

"Oh fuck yeah." he said as he grabbed my fluids and wrapped them
around his cock. He used my cum as lube to jack off. I just watched as
I was out of breath. I was in a trance.

It didn't take him long. He had been hard the whole time. The pressure
must have been great. He came with a roar. His whole body tensed up
with every muscle increasing in size. His cum felt hot on my arm and
shoulder. Once he was done he pulled me closer to him. Almost on top
of him. Our fluids in between us. Sticky and hot. My head was just
below his. He kissed me on top of the head and rubbed my back.

"Now that was a jack off session son. Fuck. I love you man" was all he said.

We laid like that for not more than 10 minutes with him just rubbing
my back and top of my ass before he said, "Come on son. Let's go take
a quick rinse so we can get in the pool. It's getting hot out here."

"Sure Dad. I'll pick up our cloths" and I was just about to pull away
and he stopped me.

"Leave them son. I want to take you to the shower." He started to get
up and said, "Keep your arms around my neck son" as he put on hand
under my ass and the other he used to push us up with. As he stood up
he wrapped his other hand around my back and held me close. The hand
on my ass very close to my hole. I was tensing up again. My hole had a
mind of its own.

"Dad, how about if we take a run first? Before it gets too hot." I
said before we made it out of the garden.

"Don't want your old man to get out of shape eh son? That's probably a
good idea. What about all our cum?" he asked.

"What about it?" I said with a smirk.

Dad laughed and said, "The apple doesn't fall far does it?" but he was
still carrying me. "Ok, let's go for a short run. I'm kinda worn our
from our bonding session."

"Bonding session?" I laughed. "That's a new word for it".

"Our buddy jack off session? Is that better", he laughed. I laughed too.

We made our way into the house and he didn't let me down till we got
upstairs to find our running shorts and shoes. We could have used what
we left in the garden but it didn't matter. I put on my jock and
shorts and he did the same.

We left the house and started up the dirt path to the meadow we like
to run in. Once we got into a certain pace I regretted wanting to run.
I didn't have as much energy as I thought I did. But I pushed through.
I was going to let the old man quit first.

We made it half our usual distance before turning back. Neither one of
us said anything we just did it. 30 minutes later we were back at the
house. As we went up to the side door Dad pushed his shorts down and
went in in just his jock. We went into the mud room and he left his
shorts there and took off his jock as well. I took off my shorts and
when I bent over to pick them up he just said, "wait right there son".
I turned around to see him getting on his knees. He grabbed my hips
and planted his face right in my crack.

I was going to object, thinking I wasn't too clean down there until he
started to eat my hole with a vengeance. Nothing ever felt this good.
I leaned on the washing machine while letting out tiny moans. "Oh
fuck" I let out. Then I felt his tongue making it's way in. Since he's
been here I haven't had time to use my dildo. My ass was hungry. I
thought it would pull his tongue out of his face. God it felt so good
for my ass to have attention.

Just like that he stopped. He whipped me around and put his mouth on
mine. We made out for a short time, I was tasting my ass on his lips,
and then he pulled back. "Why did you stop?" I asked.

"Because I thought I might have gone too far. You make me crazy. And,
to be honest, I haven't fucked in over a year." he said out of breath.

"So you're saying we have to think about this?" I wanted to clarify. I
was out of breath too as well as frustrated. I needed something up my
ass. I'll have to resort to the dildo.

"Isn't that best son? Shouldn't we pull back. I don't want to fuck you
up. I want you to always want to be with me." Dad said seeming fragile
and scared again.

I looked up at him. His eyes were wild with lust and you could tell he
was having an inner fight with himself. His hands holding on to my
upper arms so tight. Fuck I was so horny on top of it.

I pulled back away from him making him release my arms. I turned and
headed for the stairs. When I was about to go up them I turned around
to see him looking at me desperately. "I guess I'll have to use my
dildo" was all I said as I turned back around and headed up.

"Fuck" was all I heard behind me. Besides his foot steps. He was
following me. I didn't turn around.

I went into my room and got my dildo out of the closet along with lube
and poppers. I got up on my knees on the bed. Fuck this beating around
the bush. If I wasn't going to get cock I needed my dildo.

"Poppers son? I didn't realize." Dad said behind me.

"Realize what Dad?" I said without turning around. "That I was pretty
twisted for such a young man?"

"Yeah, I should have known better son. So what is the agenda here?" he asked.

"Well Dad, I hate to tell you but for the past year I've been using
this dildo and it has made my ass hungry. So I'm going to put it in my
ass. It's been over a month and I've missed it. I was always afraid
you would think less of me if I used it. Do you mind?"

"Can I help you with it son?" Dad asked, "And I can never think less
of you". he added.

"Oh I'm sure you can even do better than that. See I haven't had a
real cock yet. A real man's cock. So you can either help me with the
dildo or you can replace the dildo. It's up to you. I think we've
passed the point where we have to beat around the bush Dad. So what do
you want?" I was insane with lust. I didn't know what was happening to
me. All my defenses were down. Snorting the poppers since he walked in
wasn't helping calm me down.

"Oh fuck son. Fuck!" he got behind me, "Give me the poppers son." He
reached over.

I handed him the small brown bottle. I didn't know if he would even
know about them. "Where the fuck did you get these boy?", he asked
after he inhaled them.

"The internet Dad" I simply said. "Everything is on the internet"

"Fuck. Fucking hot boy." he said as he snorted them in. More popper
vapor was going in him than air.

He handed back the poppers and then laid on his back on the bed. "Sit
on my face first son"

Like I said earlier, I didn't know how clean I was down there and at
this point I wasn't sure either one of us cared. "Yes Daddy" I said
with a smirk.

"I think Yes Sir would be more appropriate from now on boy. When we're
alone like this. I am you Sir. Now get that ass on my face". he said
in a commanding tone.

"Yes Sir!" I said and came down slowly on his mouth. He was even
hungrier than before. He went beyond eating me out. He was trying to
shove his head up there. He grunted and groaned into my hole making it
vibrate.

I realized I could finally have his thick cock in my mouth. The cock
that had my dried piss and cum on it. And his cum. The cock that had
sweat from our run on it. All of that made me hornier than not. I
leaned over, Dad's hands firmly on my hips, but I had enough of a
stretch to lick that shaft up and down before putting it in my mouth.
As I swirled my tongue around the knob he moaned even louder. At one
point he lifted me off his face and said, "What the fuck are you doing
to me boy. I won't be able to stop now. I'm going to end up taking
you."

I took my mouth off of his cock for just a moment and said, "Who's
telling you to stop?".

With that he pushed me off of him and in a swift movement had me on my
back looking up at him. His eyes were even wilder than before. He was
kneeling in between my legs reaching for the lube. He put some on his
fingers and shoved two of them in me. "Fucking teasing me with this
ass since I got home haven't you boy?"

"Yes Sir!" I guess deep down I was.

"Been wanting your Dad to use it haven't you?"

"Yes Sir!" he added a third finger. I snorted some poppers. I thought
this would hurt but I was craving it. Even the third finger didn't
bother me.

Dad's eyes then softened just a bit and he stopped twisting his hand,
"Son, I'm almost out of control. If my cock goes in your ass there'll
be no turning back. I love you more than life itself son but you know
I'm twisted. I can't turn it off once it's on."

"It's a good thing you have a twisted boy to use then huh Dad?" I felt
braver than ever.

"Oh fuck. Damn gonna bust this cherry open. Be ready boy" the wild
look was back. He took his hand out and started to lube his cock with
it.

He lined his cock up with my hole and just as he was about to push in
he looked right into my eyes for approval. He looked wild. Sweat
pouring down his face. His scent raw and powerful. Turning me on more
than anything. His body had a sheen of sweat on it. Detailing every
muscle. Without even thinking about it I lifted my ass towards him.
And then he pushed a little. But it was as if I was controlling taking
him in rather than him pushing.

"Oh fuck" I let out as I felt his girth enter me. The dildo was as
long as him but did not nearly have the girth.

"Are you OK son?" he asked from concern that found it's way out of his
crazed and twisted mind.

"Don't fucking stop" I said as I lifted my head to snort some poppers.
I was high on them as well as horned out of my mined.

When he finally bottomed out he had the will to stop for a moment and
let me get used to it. But I wasn't having any of it. I started to
massage his cock with my ass. I pushed my hole against his pelvis.

"Holy fuck boy" was all he said before he put his hands under me. He
put one on my ass and the other on my back. He lifted me off the bed
embedded on his cock while he was kneeling. Then with the movement of
a Ninja we were off the bed standing up. All of a sudden my back was
up against a wall. One of my hands were behind his neck and the other
held greedily onto the poppers.

I held the bottle under his nose and he sucked them in deeply. I
didn't think he could look any more crazy with lust than he already
was. Then his face met mine. He forced my mouth open with his as he
fucked me hard against the wall. The sweat was pouring down both of
us. My hand slipped off his neck a few times but he held me tight. Not
only was I getting the fuck I dreamed about but I felt safe in his
arms. Such a weird mixture of feelings.

As he fucked me he said, "This ass is mine boy. This ass is totally
owned now. Such a fucking sweet ass."

"Yes sir" I said as I put both forearms behind his neck to kiss him.
Our tongues exploring the insides of each others mouths.

"You good with that son. I'm serious. It's my ass. I've never found a
better fit." He was fucking harder now. But at the same time making
sure I wasn't being slammed into the wall too hard. "Fuck such a good
ass" he continued.

"Fuck me sir. It's yours. You can do what you want with it. Use it.
Loan it out. It's yours" I said before my tongue went back into his
mouth.

"Fuck! Loan it out?" he had pulled back from me for a second. I
thought I said something wrong. But then he said, "My fucking twisted
son. Wants to be his Dad's slut. Fuck yeah! Fucking use that hole when
I want. How I want. My fucking cum slut." he went really out of
control then. Brought me back to the bed and twisted me on his cock
till I was all of a sudden on all fours on the bed and he was on his
knees on the bed behind me.

He started to slam into me with all he had after that. Muttering, "My
own fucking cum dump. My son the slut. Fucking lucky man I am",
slamming into me the whole time.

My cock had gone soft up on the wall but now I was hard again
listening to him talk about owning me. It all turned me on even more.
My fucking stud Marine Dad was going to own my ass to do with as he
wanted. "Fuck yeah Dad, it's yours, tell me what you want".

"I want to breed this bitch. I want to use it when I want. I want to
watch it get used. My fucking boy. My fucking slut" he was saying in a
deep low voice. The words getting broken up by his being out of
breath. But his stamina was unbelievable. "Wes wants to come visit.
Misses my cock. But he likes to fuck too. Both my boys in bed. Could
you handle that boy?"

"Whatever you want sir" I barely got out. My energy almost depleted.
On the verge of cumming. I hadn't even touched my cock.

"That's the right answer. He'll be able to use you too. I'll use you
both. You'll have to share."

Oh fuck he was going to make me cum. He was driving me crazy now. All
I had before was my dildo. Now I'll have to share him. With another
dude. Who will share me too. Fuck. "Oh fuck Dad....oh man"

"Yeah boy? You gonna shoot while I fuck you? You gonna mess that bed
up good boy? My fucking little slut. My boy. Fucking love my boy,
fucking gotta have him. Gotta have this ass. It's fucking mine."

His words just brought me to the end faster. I couldn't hold back
anymore. I started to unload onto the bed having the most intense
orgasm I've ever had. My ass muscles milking his cock like crazy as I
did.

"Oh fuck boy! Uggggh! My fucking god." he slammed into me as hard as
he ever did and bred me. Finally depositing his seed in me. For a
moment I was hoping that it wasn't one of my fantasies and that it was
real. My head was down on the bed my arms spread out above it. I was
spent.

My ass was still up in the air as Dad kept pushing in to make sure he
was fully unloaded into me. Then he said, "Son?"

"Yes Sir?" I answered.

"Good response son. I'm not done with you yet. I'm marking my turf.
Want to make sure you understand you're mine." he said.

"Whatever you want sir." thinking he wanted round two. I was exhausted
but I was going to let him have it again if he wanted it.

All of a sudden I felt pressure in my ass. His cock was still rock
hard in it. But it seemed to either grow or something. "Fucking using
you as my urinal boy. Marking my turf with my piss. You have a problem
with that?"

"Fuck no sir!" I said with enthusiasm. It was so dirty and degrading
and yet I loved it.

"Good answer son.' he said as I felt the pressure get stronger., "I'm
gonna have to stay in you till we get to the tub boy."

"Yes sir"

"Then I'm going to lay in the tub on my back with you still on my cock"

"Yes sir"

"Then were going to mark each other. We'll both belong to the other.
Both marking our turf." he said as he lifted me up. The man was so
strong. Then he carried me to the bathroom across the hall. He climbed
into the tub with me still on his cock. As he laid down he twisted me
around so that I was facing him. Some piss and cum leaked out. "Not
yet son".

Then he said, "Kiss me boy. Make me know you want me." That was an
easy request. I think all I ever wanted was him. In more ways than
one. I just didn't know it. I knew it when I was little. From what I
remember I would have submitted to him then. Those 7 years without him
though made me forget. Now I knew.

"Fuck boy you turn me on so much. So fucking much. Lift your ass a
little. Let it leak out son." I did as he asked. I got half way off
his cock and my ass twitched a bit.  Releasing some of the mixture. It
was smelly and erotic at the same time. "Fuck yeah. My boy is marking
me too. Leak on me man." he took my head in his hand and kissed me so
deep. So sloppy. Our spit leaking out the sides of our mouth.

I finally let it all out. It wasn't all piss and cum but he didn't
seem to mind. He simply stood us both up and turned on the shower. The
waste all went down the drain. Then he gently washed me. All over. And
I did the same to him.

As he took care of me he would gently kiss me now and then. Sometimes
gently hug me.

Once we were clean we got out and dried each other. "Ready for a nap
son?" I nodded yes.

Just as we were headed to his bed the phone rang. He looked at the
caller ID. It was Pa. "I better get that" he said.

"Hey Pop! What's going on?" As they caught up Dad brought the phone
with him to bed. There was a point where Dad was just listening for a
while and then would say, "Really, you sure you want to do that?" and
then he would listen for a while again. "Well if you're sure Dad. I
want you to be happy." and then, "Well yeah, we can come visit, when
would you want us to?" the conversation had gone on like that for a
while.

Meanwhile we had gotten in bed. While Dad talked he leaned back
against the headboard and had his arm around me. My head was on his
chest. I didn't know what was happening but I knew I was happier than
I've ever been in my life.

When he finally got off the phone Dad turned to me and said, "Well I
don't how much of that you got but Dad wants to stay in Florida. But
he wants us to visit often. I think he met someone. A woman's name
kept coming up. I guess he wants to sow some oats before it gets too
late."

I yawned and said, "Well good for him. He needs to have some fun. All
he's done is take care of me for the past 7 years. I'm happy he's
happy."

"Me too son. Let's get some rest and then we'll swim." and we snuggled
into each other.

"Dad?"

"Yes son" he answered pulling me closer.

"Does Wes really want to visit?" I asked.

"Yes son. Does that bother you?" he sounded sleepy but concerned,
"Because if it does it won't happen".

"Thanks Dad. But it doesn't bother me. Especially now that you said
that." I hugged him back.

"That's my boy, go to sleep. Love you"

"Love you too sir"

Part four sooner than later? :)....

I will revisit other stories and add to them when I figure out where
they need to go. Thanks for reading!!

Some other stories of mine:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/searching-for-my-identity/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/when-dad-got-out-of-prison/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/wildcat/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/lust-in-space/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/runaway/
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-uncles-trailer/

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