Date: Thu, 8 Jan 2009 20:02:43 -0600
From: E R <wcu2012@live.com>
Subject: Marine Dad and I part 1

This Story is intended for a mature audience only. This is a work of
fiction for artistic enjoyment.

My dad is a beautiful man. He is 30 years old and he is in the marines. My
mom has never been in the picture, she and my dad had a fling when he was
15 years old. She got pregnant and of course being the high-class bitch
that she is she left me with my dad. She has never seen me well only the
day I was born.

My dad is a huge man he is around 250 lbs of all muscle. He has been in the
marines since he turned 18 years old. He is from Mexican decent just like
me. He has brown eyes and short black hair. He is extremely good looking
and he knows that. He could honestly be a model if he wanted. For the first
6 years of my life I only saw him maybe twice a year since he was on
different bases around the world. I stayed with my grandparents; they were
everything I could have asked for in my life.

	Now this is how he and I became a better family. It all started
when he would come home and he would spend time with me. He at first would
say things like let's go take a shower or lets go to the lake for a
swim. There was a really nice lake that was on my grandparent's huge
ranch. There we would go swimming naked. This was weird at first since no
one had seen my dick. Mine was nothing like his, he had a massive dick, it
was like 8 inches soft. It was huge. I would often be caught staring at it
and he would always say do you like it? I would always just turn red and
jump in the water. He was covered in really cool tattoos. Every time he
would come home he would have a new one. I would always admire his tats. In
the water he would always try and swim under my legs and throw me out of
the water. He was super strong.  In the shower he would always say wash my
back and then he would do mine. He and I would get really close but then he
would have to go back. He would always tell me that he had to go back so
that he could became someone so that one day he could run the ranch.

I remember the day that my grandparents passed away; my dad came home in a
hurry. They were hit by a drunk driver and were killed instantly. Those
were some of the hardest days of my life. My dad was also very sad but he
would always say that I was all he needed. After about a week after being
home he said that he had to travel to Washington D.C to try and see if he
could end his contract with the marines. I was left with the maid at the
ranch. She took me to school and took very good care of me the whole week
he was gone.

When he came back he had the biggest grin on his face that I had ever
seen. He told me that for his hard work and personal issues at home he was
let go with an honorable discharge. From that day he said that things would
change around the house and trust me they did. He told the maid and the
workers to go work at the other ranch that we owned. Everything my
grandparents owned they left for my dad and me. The other ranch was one
that we rented out to wealthy tourist that came from all over the world.
The workers were more than happy since they were given a nice amount of
money to relocate their families.

From that day on he would do all the work. He said that I would now be home
schooled so I could help around the ranch. He hardly ever wore a shirt so I
would always get horny seeing the muscles glisten with the sweat. He wore
low-rise jeans and work boots all the time. Even when he was at home he
would never wear a shirt. The low-rise jeans would always show his
underwear.  My dad has a fetish for underwear and has all kinds and colors.
He would get a huge package from undergear.com every month of all the new
underwear.  Even though I was only 6 years old he found a site online that
sold all kinds of underwear of kids my size. He surprised me one day with
all kinds of underwear in every color. He said that form now on whatever he
wore I would wear something similar. He said that I came form his balls and
that I was just like him.

He and I slept together he would usually sleep in the nude so I would also
sleep naked. Well that night was special he said that since we were so
close that I should do something that close dads and sons do. He said that
I should play with his dick and make daddy feel good. I did as I was told
and saw the biggest dick I have ever seen. It was at least 14 inches
hard. He was as thick as a beer can. He said that I was lucky because he
had shaven his pubes that day. I began to play with it when he said why
don't you lick it. I did as I was told and then tasted the best taste
ever. It was that of an uncut cock head. He said that I was a good boy and
that I would become and expert cock sucker. It would be going in both
holes. I didn't know what he meant but I later came to find out that he
would fuck me. That night when I made him cum he said that his juices were
the ones that made me and that I would drink them all. I didn't think that
cum was the best tasting thing in the world but I would soon learn to love
it.  That night he slept better than any other night and I slept better too
because I slept in his arms.


If you have ideas about what the others should be like please let me know
at wcu2012@live.com. Comments are more than welcomed.