Date: Tue, 27 Apr 2021 10:17:05 -0400 From: Rod Rey Subject: The Men of the Franco Family 9 No more oven-like rooms. The whole house was cooled after the A/C had finally been repaired. Now, I was in the guestroom on the bed, relaxing. Colton and his buddies had just left, and I looked forward to spending time with him so that I could get to know him better. It was weird thinking such a thing about my own brother. I should've known him my whole life. Just how many brothers did I have? Why had Dad knocked up so many women? What a foreign life I'd never understand. The door opened, and in came Dad. He shut the door, his olive face nearly pale. He shook a little. I lowered my eyebrows and got off the bed. "What's wrong?" He inhaled and exhaled. He stepped closer and pulled me into his arms. "Dario...I can't fuck your sisters anymore. It's too risky." My heart raced because I had a feeling I knew what it was. I swallowed. "Did something happen?" He let go, his eyes misty. It was rare to see him so emotional and distraught. "One of them who lives an hour away contacted me minutes ago and told me she was pregnant. And I was the only man she was ever with." My jaw almost dropped. "The condom broke. She looked at it when we last had sex and noticed a hole, but she never said anything until now." Sadly, it was the risk of fucking his own daughters. Then again, he could get STIs from his sons if they slept around. God. What a serious problem this was. "What are you going to do?" Dad paused. Seeing him like that broke my heart. He could be a selfish, self-gratifying jerk at times, but I knew he had a heart somewhere in there, even if he didn't like to show it. "I'd never forgive myself if I made her get an abortion. I may be liberal with incest and gay sex, but I'm traditional in that sense, I can't help it. She wants to keep it anyway. She's only eighteen, though." "Oh." I frowned and stroked Dad's cheek. "Anything I can do to help?" He shook his head and pulled me back into his arms. "Oh, Dario. I just never thought it would go this far. I have a sex problem that I never wanted to accept. I never usually talk about my problems, but I needed to this time. I'm desperate. And I trust you." "Will this be your first grandkid?" His grandkid/own kid, making me an uncle/brother. Wow. What a strange concept. I didn't even know how I felt about it. "As far as I know, yeah." I tightened the hug and snuggled with Dad, remembering how often I'd done this with him during my childhood. What had been just innocent affection had grown into sexual desire. "Dad?" "What is it, Dario?" "Why do you leave me waiting when we...you know. Plan to have sex?" He let go and sighed, frowning. He caressed my cheek. "You're really special to me. Of all the babies I created, I feel the closest to you. I never got to raise most of the others that much, maybe a little here and there." My heart continued sinking, and I wanted Dad to be fine. But I knew it'd take a while because of his unusual situation. "Dario, I love sex. Way too much. Incest has been my fantasy since I was a kid. When I actually had the opportunity to make it happen, which was with your oldest brother, it was unreal. But I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to." "How did you even manage to have sex with so many of your kids?" Dad shrugged. "I have my ways of poking through for info. I find them online and chat with them anonymously to find out stuff. It turns out I created sick minds of my own. We're all sick, Dario." Sick. I didn't really want to see it that way. Yeah, so maybe incest was illegal and wrong in the eyes of society. But what I felt was valid and real. If I wanted to be close to Dad and Colton and maybe a few other brothers and relatives, I should have that right. I was an adult, not a kid. "I'll tell the rest of your sisters that I can't fuck around with them anymore. It's just way too risky, and I don't need to get another one pregnant. There aren't that many I do that to anyway, mostly your brothers." "How many of them do you have sex with?" "Almost ten." My eyebrows flew up, especially at how casual he'd said it. "That's a lot for incest, Dad!" "I know. I think my dick shoots sick sperms." I wasn't sure why, but I chuckled, and so did he. "I still want to have sex with you. I want to know what it's like to be with you like that." He smiled a little stronger. "You say it like you have a choice. You're going to give that ass up to me real soon because you want to. Especially now that you're no longer in college and have more time. I've been waiting for the right moment, though. Sometimes, I get cold feet, not going to lie. I mean, I want you to remember your first time with me. It's why I haven't rushed it. Because I know you care about me more than my other kids do. I can feel it. And I don't want to mess anything up with you, not our relationship." My heart warmed up, and I gave him a big hug, my erection growing. "I love you, Dad." It took him a moment, but he said in a tender tone, "I love you too." And I believed it. ***INFO*** More by Rod Rey: https://rodreywriter.wordpress.com (c) 2021, Rod Rey. All Rights Reserved. Please donate to help keep Nifty alive!