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Description: While standing in the kitchen with my oldest brother Josh, I watched him, realizing that I felt bad that my dad, older brother Lane and I had a secret we were keeping from him. I hated that feeling, and also I realized I wanted a stronger relationship with him. Josh has always played the role of the eldest brother, sometimes a little too much. He needed to relax and simply be himself, but Josh is shut off from all of us, burying his feelings deep within himself. We all want him to be a part of us, but he is a strong caretaker of the family. I suddenly recalled weeks ago, my dad, Josh, Lane and I were enjoying a TV show and all four of us were laughing. While watching, I realized that the four of us were happily together as a family, which has been rare over the past five years, but it seems that packing up our old home has brought us closer together. It seems counterintuitive that the breaking down of a long-time homestead can bring a family closer together. Regardless of how it came to be, I am happy it did. After Josh left the kitchen, I went to Dad’s bedroom to talk to him about Josh and our big secret, explaining that I want to be closer to him. I was really thinking I wanted the same relationship with Josh as I do with Dad and Lane. In talking to Dad, he assured me that we did not need to tell him until Lane got there, and I did not need to do it alone. I still wanted to do that myself. Dad asked me where Josh was, and I told him that he went to the grocery store. Dad said that Josh did not need to do that, that he would buy the groceries since it was his job to do. But he added that Josh is a good guy and big brother to both of us. Dad asked how long ago did he leave? I told him about fifteen minutes ago. He responded, “So, we have some time”... We started kissing. Dad began touching me, rubbing my crotch. He pulled my underwear over to the side as we kissed, rubbing my man pussy and t-dick very gently. I quickly reflected, I went into my dad’s room all uptight, nervous about Josh, and in a few short minutes was being soothed by him, his touch, his smell. He is a great lover, I can definitely understand why the men and women he has fucked came back for more every time he wanted. My nervousness evaporated and arousal grew, especially as he started whispering and nibbling my ear, while continuing to rub me while cradled in his arms. I love my dad. Dad moved up, removed my underwear, spread my legs, and began licking, eating me out. His mustache and beard heightened the feelings, tickling me, added to his tongue and lips, it made me lust for more. I wanted him. I moved, getting myself between his legs, sticking my nose into his underwear to smell that wonderful man-funk before removing them. My sights were set on the real prize, that dick that made me. Damn, my dad’s dick is not only long when erect, but it’s also the thickest dick I have ever seen or had. Since he and I have started fucking, my hole has stretched quite well to accommodate all of him. I moved down, sucking him the way I know he likes. Slow with a lot of spit. Dad moaned with pleasure, telling me how good it felt. I continued sucking him for a while, pulling off, then taking in just the head, then bobbing slowly. He groaned until he was ready to fuck. We both moved on our sides, with him behind me, and he slid it in. Oh yes, I love that feeling! After a while, his thrusts became more urgent. Switching positions, I got on my back with one foot on his chest, opened wide for the desired invasion of his beer can cock. He didn’t disappoint, thrusting, pounding, both of us moaning. As we continued, soon his fucking became even more intense, and I could tell by his moans and the rattling of the bed, he was getting closer. Dad’s dick got thicker and harder, until he grunted in a strong orgasm, filling my special tunnel of love with his seed, then swooped down licking the excess cum that had seeped out. Afterward, he laid down next to me, cradling my head, sweetly rubbing me, wondering when the next time will be.
