Date: Sun, 22 Nov 2009 17:51:52 -0500
From: Justin Miller <justinmiller24@live.com>
Subject: Unexpected Love (Chapter one) Incest

My mom, dad and I were driving home from dropping my brother
off at college when I started to realize I had a great life. 13 year olds
usually don't think about stuff like that but riding in the car looking at my
parents and thinking about my life made me happy. I was a good student, had
great friends, and an awesome big brother. I was very sad about him leaving for
college. He promised he would come back in the summer to attend our usual
camping trip with dad. At 13 I just started to hit puberty. I was about 5'7"
and 135 lbs. My definition was starting to show along with my dark pit hair,
hairy legs, and nice developing bush. I was really starting to look just like
my dad and older brother. I had never really thought about sex or jerked off
much at all, but I did get hard all the time. I always looked up to my dad
wanting to be and look just like him. He was about 5'11" 175lbs dark hair cut
short with a hairy chest. He was a top real estate broker and everyone loved
his charm and smile. My mom stayed home with us boys but with Preston
going to college she thought about getting a job. Preston
was about 2 hours away at school studying business just like our dad had. He
has always been very athletic, just over 6 feet tall and bout 185lbs. He never
really got into sports or training so I guess he was lucky to look that good.
His hair was a bit more brown than mine and dad's but we both had dad's smile.

A few weeks before my 14th birthday and just a few days after dropping
Preston off at college, my dad sat me down in the living room for a talk.
Not smiling, and very somber, he told me that mom was leaving. I was in
total shock and had not seen this coming. He explained she met someone else
and that she wanted to leave.

I started to cry and called Preston right away.
He had already been told by mom and said it did not matter anyway. "Me, you,
and dad have always been close. Mom probably just felt left out. She needed
someone to be close to her like the three of us are with each other." He said.
After hearing that, it made total sense. The three of us always went on trips
together, played games together, and had a ton of inside jokes. I can see now
why mom felt left out. When she got home that night she said goodbye to me and
told me to take care of dad. She said she would be staying in town and that I
could see her whenever I wanted.

A week went by where dad did not say much at all. After
dinner one night, I was standing in the kitchen with my soda and dad was
finishing up the dishes. "Hey tiger, you want to watch a movie?" Dad said. I
nodded and ran up stairs to my room. I put on my flannel pants and a tank top
knowing we would be in for the rest of the night. I came down stairs to find dad
on the couch in his shorts and t-shirt. I started to sit on the chair across the
room but after looking at dad and his sad face, I jumped on the couch right
next to him. He started the movie and moved close to me putting his arm around
my shoulder. "Its going to be ok Cooper" He said, "We will be just fine me and
you. Preston will come and visit and we will
still be a happy family." It sounded more like he was trying to convince himself
than me. I pressed my leg against his just to let him know I didn't mind being
close. My bare foot rested right next to his. "Your feet are cold son" he said
as he placed his foot on top of mine and snuggle a bit closer to me. At that
very moment I felt this sexual energy I have never had before. My dick got hard
in a second and my heart started to race. Was I actually getting hard over my dad?

I started thinking about how good he felt next to me and how long it had been
since we hugged each other or said I love you. I leaned my head onto his chest
and my arm around his thin waist. "I love you dad." I said as I looked up to
him. He looked down and smiled, finally for the first time in a week. "I love
you too son". When he said that, I started to rub his chest and abs with my
hand through his shirt. I felt his leg push closer against mine and his toes
gripping mine. At that time I wanted nothing more than to make him feel good.
My dick was throbbing in my pants and all I could do was hope he couldn't see
it flexing. His chest was tight and he flexed his abdomen every once in a while
as I was rubbing him. I pushed my hand under the bottom of his shirt and just rested
it there on his hairy torso. After a few minutes of him not responding I
started to rub around on him again. My hand touching his hot skin under his
shirt drove me wild. Feeling his hairy chest just made my dick get harder. I
never in a million years imagined I would want this to happen but I was happy
that it was. It startled me when he spoke. "That feels great Cooper, want me to
return the favor?" He patted his lap and gestured for me to lie down. I got a
pillow and rested my head on it on his lap. He put his hand on my chest and
rubbed on me very gently. I looked up at him and smiled, putting my hands
behind my head, my heart racing, and my dick throbbing. Dad started to rub my
side and up by my neck. His hand fell into my pit and gently stroked my pit
hair. I couldn't take much more; I slipped out a soft moan and my  eyes bolted open just in time to see dad look
down at me and smile. He grabbed the end of my tank top and pulled it off. As I
lay back down on his lap, my arms over my head, he put his hand on my abs and
started rubbing me. His shirt was pushed up a bit and I rested my cheek on his
stomach feeling his hair and abs. "That feels really good dad." I said. He
smiled, rubbing me a bit more on my chest before putting his hand lower down my
torso. I did not think my heart could race any faster. I felt his finger tips
hitting my waist band and after a few minutes he pushed them under the band and
rested his hand on my stomach. We were both silent for a bit and I spoke up. "Dad,
its ok. That feels really good." He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. "You
sure?" I nodded and felt him wiggle his fingers a bit lower. I dropped my hand
down by his leg and started to rub his ankle and calf. With his hand now in my
pants and his finger tips rubbing my pubes, I moaned. "Oooh Dad" That was all
he needed. He pushed his strong hand all the way down and gripped my hard teen
dick. I grabbed my pants and pushed them down around my ass giving my dad more
access to my leaking dick. His huge hand completely covered my dick wrapping
all the way around. I closed my eyes so tight, whimpering at the feeling I was
having. Dad started to rub and play with my armpit hair with one hand and
started to move his other up and down my dick. With the pillow under my head I
had no idea if he was hard but I was picturing it rock hard in his shorts. Dad
leaned down close to my face and kissed me on the lips. "I love you son". That
was all it took. I whimpered and arched my back, pressing my lips tight onto my
dads. With no warning at all I started cumming. The first shot flew up and hit
me on the face. The second and third went all over my chest and neck and the
rest dripping down my Dad's hand still gripping my rock hard dick. We both just
laid there for what seemed like hours. My cum was dripping down my sides and on
the couch so dad took off his shirt and wiped my cum off my body and off his
hand. I stood up, a bit light headed from what just happened, and pulled up my
pants. Seeing my dad on the couch shirtless and smiling, I jumped into his
arms. Straddling him with my chest pushed up against his, feeling his hairy
body and strong arms holding me tight, I told him I loved him. He whispered in
my ear, "I hope that was ok tiger, I never meant for any of this to happen" I
leaned in and kissed him, this time with all the love and passion a son can
have for his dad. My tongue pushed inside his mouth as I held onto him tight. I
leaned back just a bit to find the pillow missing and my ass sitting down on
his lap. I could feel my dad's hard dick under me as my dick started to get hard
again. "I did not mind at all dad! We don't have to stop!" Dad kissed me again,
"Why don't we wait for tomorrow son, after all it is your birthday."


Thank you for reading my story.
There is more to come. I would love comments or suggestions so email me
at justinmiller24@live.com.