Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2008 22:41:25 -0500
From: Jbodary26@gmail.com
Subject: Incest Memories, Part 3

All standard disclaimers apply, yadda yadda...

A few people have asked if I confronted my father about my brother's story
of having been feeding him cum to make him strong.  I did actually ask my
father about it a few days later.

It was Sunday and my mother had taken Jay out clothes shopping for school.
They were going out to dinner and a movie after so it would be just us at
the house.  I figured that would be a good time to confront my father and
find out if Jay had been lying or not.  So that afternoon I waited till
after lunch and asked him about it, I was a little nervous about how to
bring it up but as it turned out I did not having anything to worry about.

My father always spent any afternoon that he was home downstairs in his
study.  I had been in once or twice but the door was usually kept locked
and no-one was allowed inside, not even my mother.  Today though went I
went downstairs I could see that the door was open a crack as if he had
forgotten to shut it all the way.  As I got closer I could hear strange
noises coming from inside the room.  I crept up to the door and peeked
through.

I stood there in shock for a moment as I saw my father's tall lanky frame
stretched out nude on the couch in the den.  The TV was on but I could not
hear what was playing, and I was not paying much attention anyway – I
was caught by the picture of my dad's naked body.  He is about 6'3 and had
a long lean swimmer's build.  His red hair shone in the reflected light,
especially around his long thick cock, it looked like the base of his dick
was on fire.  He was at least 8 inches and almost beer can thick.  His big
low hanging balls were covered in red pubes.  It looked like he had just
settled in for a good long wank session as just a bit of precum was
starting to form on his dickhead as he played with his nipples.

I must have made a noise or something because the next thing I knew the
door was wrenched open the rest of the way and my father was glaring down
at me.  He was still naked and his cock was still semi hard, I could not
tear my eyes away from it as it bobbed up and down right in front of my
face.  My father must have been able to tell I was mesmerized by his dick
because he backed up a couple steps and the look on his face went from
angry to thoughtful.  He walked back over to the couch and sat down,
motioning me over to join him.

He gave me a long stare, the one he used when we were in trouble. "Why were
you spying on me young man." He said.  I blushed and glanced down, not
wanting to meet his eyes and found myself staring at his dick again. "I'm
sorry sir" I said "I didn't mean to... I was just coming to ask you
something and the door was open, I didn't mean to spy!" I started to cry.

"Quiet!" My dad barked at me.  "Is this how a young man behaves, with
crying and carrying on like a girl?"  I tried to stop crying but I was
scared.  "No sir" I said, trying to keep the tears out of my voice.  "Well"
he said after a moment "what was it you wanted to talk to me about."  At
this point I was too scared to bring it up so I just shook my head and
mumbled that it was not important.

"So" my dad growled "you just came down and spied on me for something
unimportant then?" he asked sarcastically.  I started to mumble a reply but
it was too late, he was pissed off now.  "stand up and strip" he ordered.
I knew that voice, that was his punishment voice – and if you ignored it
the punishment just got worse.  I stood up and quickly took off my clothes.
Dad picked me up and bent me over his knee and started to spank my ass.

As he slapped my ass with his hands counting off the 10 slaps that was our
regular punishment I started to feel something odd.  The burning of the
spanks became a sort of tingling sensation and it felt kind of good.  Then
I felt something sort of poke at my stomach as he spanked my aching ass.  I
didn't realize what it was until he stopped spanking me and I stood up
again and saw his cock standing straight up and leaking precum.

"Now" he said "are you going to tell me what brought you down here or do
you need more spankings?"  I was tempted to say no again, I wanted to
explore that tingling sensation – but instead I opened my mouth and out
poured the entire story... the piss, what Jay said about drinking his cum,
Jays subsequent fucking my face – all of it.  My dad stayed still and
calm all through the story, though I noticed that the more I spoke the more
his cock leaked.

Finally I ended my story and stood waiting to either find out my brother
had lied to me or what he was going to do.  That moment stretched on as my
father seemed to be thinking furiously.  Finally, his face completely void
of emotion he asked me if I enjoyed what Jay had done.  I thought about it
for a moment and told him honestly that I had liked it a great deal.  He
nodded once and lay back on the couch.  "suck your daddy's dick boy, show
me how you did it for your brother."

I climbed up on the couch and kneeled between daddy's legs.  His cock had
gone soft again but it started to get stiff as soon as I took hold of it.
I licked the head of his cock as it grew and trying to work my tongue in
his piss slit.  He precum was really sweet and tasted almost like honey.
Soon he was rock hard and had his hands in my hair as he guided my head up
and down his big cock.  After a bit he pushed my head down to his balls and
ordered me to suck on his balls.

His balls were so big I could only fit one in my mouth at a time.  I rolled
each one around in my mouth and sucked on it like it was candy.  Every now
and then dad would grab my hair and pull my head back up to his cock and
shove it as far down my throat as he could before pushing my face back to
his balls.  This went on for a while then suddenly dad pulled me up into
his lap.  I could feel his cock so hard and thick run against my body.  He
slid his cock between my legs so that it was sliding in between the cheeks
of my ass.  He held on to me tight and bucked his hips wildly for a moment
then suddenly I felt his hot cum spray all over my back and my ass.

As soon as he caught his breath he told me that what we had done was a
secret, even from mom and that I couldn't tell anyone, even my brother
until he told me otherwise.  I readily agreed and we went upstairs to take
a shower and get cleaned up.