Warning! This is a fictitious account of a boy's journey into manhood, at the hands of his over-indulgent, though somewhat demented father. The tale includes dark themes, such as slavery and rape, which may offend some, who should leave now! The rest of you, please enjoy the 2nd chapter of the story.
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“So what do you say, son,” Dad’s voice was just as soft as the girl’s, “you wanna pop this beautiful girl’s cherry?”
Under Dad’s guidance, we put a pillow under Marie’s butt and I got into position between her legs. “Now rub your cockhead right over her gash,” it felt like I was rubbing my dick on something with an electric charge. I couldn’t believe I was getting ready to fuck a girl. A young, beautiful dark-haired girl, while her twin brother, who had the most gorgeous blue eyes I’d ever seen, and my father watched on. “That’s it Adam. Now stick it in a little. Go slow.” My dick was pushing at her slit, and it wasn’t giving. And, considering I’d only had one orgasm in the last week and I’d been sleeping when that happened, I started to wonder if I wouldn’t start shooting before I even got it inside her. “Keep pushing, but not too hard, and rub it up and down, just a little.” I did as he said. Holy Fucking Shit! I felt her pussy opening for me. “Oh yeah, that’s beautiful, son. Now stick it in a bit more.”
I looked into Marie’s face. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open, her chest was heaving and her little nipples were hard as little stones. I looked at Joe, he looked, well, excited (his dick was still hard as a rock) and maybe a little mad, or upset. Dad moved around and was now sitting on the edge of the bed, right beside us. Then I looked back down at my dick, as it slowly slid into a pussy for the very first time. And knowing that mine was the first dick to get inside Marie’s pussy made it seem just a bit better.
When I felt the tip of my dick bottom-out, I had to stop. I had to take a deep breath and squeeze everything between my legs to keep from exploding. I closed my eyes and took another deep breath.
“Can you feel her cherry with your cock?” Dad asked softly. I nodded. “And you’re about to squirt, aren’t you?” I nodded again. “Ok, Adam, what you gotta do is pull it out just a bit, then shove it in, as hard as you can. That’s your cherry son, pop it. Fuck your little virgin, Adam!” I pulled out a little, then pushed back in again, only, I didn’t get through. Slamming my dickhead against the barrier in her pussy just about sent me over the edge. And the little squeal that Marie let-out didn’t help one bit. I had no idea how much longer I could last. “Don’t worry, son, one more time.”
I pulled out, just a little further this time but not actually taking my dick out of Marie’s pussy. And just as I got ready to thrust back in I felt my father’s big hand on my butt. I pushed and he pushed even harder. Seemingly at the same instant, I felt my dick break through the girl’s hymen, I started to shoot my cum. Poor Marie let-out one hell of a scream and she tried to get out from under me. But with me over her, my body completely out of control while I blasted wad after wad of cum inside my first-ever pussy, and my dad’s hand still on my butt, holding me tight down on top of her, she couldn’t get away.
That was the best-ever orgasm I’d ever had. It was the fist time I felt like I was pissing cum, rather than it shooting out in individual spurts. It was incredible. And as I shot my wad, I looked quickly at Dad, who’s grin was even bigger, then at Joe, who looked terrified, then down at Marie, who looked anguished. All the while, I kept pumping my cum deep inside her. I could hear my dad mumbling, “That’s my boy. Fill her up, son. Fill that little cunt with your seed. Give it to her, Adam.”
Marie stopped screaming before I stopped coming. Although her face still looked pained and she was breathing like she’d gotten the wind knocked out of her. She stopped struggling, but her body twitched and wiggled under me. My cock felt like it was being held by a soft, hot, wet vice-grip. I swear I pumped a good half-gallon of cum inside the girl’s pussy. It seemed like it was going to last forever, which at the time I prayed could happen.
When I finally stopped coming, my whole body went limp. Well, except for one part. My cock stayed hard as a rock. And when my whole body came down on Marie’s, I swear I felt my dick pop through something, inside Marie. She let out a loud yelp, and her breathing got really rough again.
was still on my butt, pushing my hips against hers.
“Are you still hard, Adam?” Dad asked, when I was starting to get my breath back. I nodded and looked at him. “Good. Now, are you ready to actually fuck her?” I nodded again. “Ok son, just pull it back a little, then put it back in. That’s all you gotta do. In and out.” So I did. I started slow, but it didn’t take long at all for me to start moving faster, pulling out a bit further, and pushing it back in harder and deeper. In fact, it didn’t take me long at all to shoot my second load. No more than two minutes.
orgasm wasn’t as intense as the first one was, although it was still better than any other orgasm I’d had. And my cock didn’t go soft after that, so, at Dad’s prompting, I went at her for a third time.
It took me at least five minutes to work-up to my third come. When I looked at Dad, I could see pride in his eyes. Marie’s eyes were full of tears, and mostly she kept them closed. But when she did open them, I couldn’t tell if I was hurting her, or making her feel just as incredible as I was. As my orgasm got closer, I started fucking the girl hard. So hard, that she started to scream-out with each deep thrust of my cock into her pussy. I was about there, when I looked at Joe. I saw something flash across his face and he leapt right at me. And as I saw him moving at me, I started to blow my third load of cum inside his twin sister.
Joe never got to me though. Dad caught him just as he got to the bed. As I watched my father physically restrain the naked boy, I pumped even more cum into Marie’s pussy. Over my howls of passion, Marie’s screams of, well, whatever she was feeling, and Dad’s booming voice attempting to calm the boy, I think I heard Joe saying, “Make him stop! He’s hurting her. Please, make him stop.” However, I really wasn’t paying much attention to anything other than how incredible it felt to pump another load of cum inside the cute dark girl underneath me. And being that it was the third load I’d shot in, well, I suppose it was no more than ten minutes, I was completely exhausted by the time I finished. As the last few drops of my cum dribbled out of my dick, my whole body went limp and, with my dick, finally deflating a bit, still embedded inside Marie, I came to rest on top of her and tried to catch my breath.
“So, how was it son?” I heard Dad asking a few minutes later. “Was your first piece of pussy all it’s cracked-up to be?”
I was a bit shocked when I looked-up at dad. At first, I thought he was making Joe suck his dick, as he had the naked boy on his knees right in front of him, his big hands in the boy’s black hair, and the boy’s face pressed right against his crotch. And I swear I saw a tear in my dad’s eye. Dad almost never cried. But then, as I started telling my dad how great it felt to finally fuck a girl, I realized that Dad didn’t have his pants open. He wasn’t making Joe suck him, he was just holding the boy there.
“I’m glad you like it,” Dad said. Then, with his hands still full of Joe’s hair, he turned the boy’s head around so that I could see his face. “You want to let her rest-up a bit and have a go at the other half of your birthday-present.” With that, Dad gave the naked boy a shake and I could see tears dripping from in his beautiful blue eyes. “He’s yours to do whatever you want with, Adam, they both are. Anything you want, son. Just say the word. Although, there is one thing... Your little pet, Joe here,” and Dad tightened his grip in the boy’s hair, which caused the boy to open his mouth like he was about to scream, but no noise came out, “was bad. Very bad. Did you see how he tried to come at you when you were really sticking it to his sister. He should know better. He’s forgotten his training and he needs to be punished.”
I could see the Joe was struggling a bit, although Dad had is fingers tangled so tightly in the boy’s hair that there was no way he was going to get away. Dad continued, “He’s yours now, son, and it’s up to you to say how he’s punished.” Dad must have seen something in my face and eyes, the reality of it all hadn’t yet clicked in my brain. I was still laying on top of Marie, and my dick had gone mostly soft, but it was still inside her. And as I looked at the naked boy being held on his knees by my father, I felt a hot surge of blood between my legs and wondered if I would be able to get it hard again. “Or if you want to keep fucking your girl, that’s fine too. Whatever you want, Adam. It’s your birthday. You can always punish him later.” I felt another throb in my dick, and as much as I would have loved to start pumping again, in Marie’s cum-sopped, no-longer-virgin pussy, the thought of punishing her brother intrigued me. I felt like I’d been put through a winger, but I managed to lift myself off the girl and, when I looked down and saw my still-semi-hard dick slip out of her red, puffy pussy, all other thoughts were forced from my consciousness.
My dick was covered with blobs of white (which I knew was my own cum) and streaks of red (which I knew was blood, only I didn’t know was who’s blood it was). I let out a little scream, first thinking that somehow it was my blood. I reached down and with a shaking finger, scooped a bit of the blood off my dick. I was about to scream again, when I heard Dad laughing. I looked from all the goo and blood, to my father.
“Don’t worry son,” he chuckled, “It isn’t your blood. It’s hers.” And as soon as he said that, I saw Joe give his biggest try yet to get himself away from Dad and I heard him moan-out his sister’s name. But, Dad had such a big fistful of the boy’s hair, Joe wasn’t going anywhere.
“That blood is all that’s left of her virginity.” Then, dragging Joe with him, Dad took a couple steps closer to the bed. “She’s probably still bleeding,” he said, and with the hand that wasn’t holding the boy, he pointed at Marie’s pussy. I almost screamed again when I looked. Oozing from her slit was more blood, and more of my cum. “Stick a finger in and see what comes out,” Dad suggested.
Marie’s body twitched and I heard her whimper a little, as I pushed a finger in the hole I’d just taken my dick out of. I formed a hook with my finger and slowly pulled it out. It was coated with both cum and blood (and I’m sure that there was also some of her natural lubrication also, but as it was clear, I didn’t think about it).
“There are some cultures who believe that ingesting the blood of a deflowered virgin gives strength and potency to a man,” Dad said, as I examined the mixture of body-fluids on my finger. “Take a taste Adam.”
Ok, so in an evening of one strange thing after another, I found myself thinking of licking the goo from my finger. The goo I’d pulled from the girl’s pussy. My goo, her goo, the goo of our first fuck. And thinking about it made my dick throb. When I finally gave-in and stuck my tongue out, put my coated finger to it and licked, there was another, much stronger throb. It was an extremely different taste. I wouldn’t have said it tasted good, nor would I have said that it tasted bad, just different. After one lick, I stuck my whole finger into my mouth and sucked my finger clean. I pulled my finger from my mouth and, looking down at the girl’s seeping pussy, I put my finger back inside her and scooped more of the goo from inside her.
I sucked that off my finger and, just as I was getting ready to stick my finger for a third taste, Dad said, “It’s easier if you just eat it right out of her, Adam.” It took me a second to realize what he was saying, and, well, his prompting might have helped too. “Get down there and eat her pussy, son. Remember, you can do anything to them that you want. And if you want to eat that pussy, lick-up every bit of her cherry-blood, then do it. That’s your pussy, Adam, yours to do whatever you want.”
When my face was an inch or so away from Marie’s pussy, I could feel how hot it was. I took a tentative lick, scooping up just a little more of the oozing goo from between the puffy pussy-lips. Her body wiggled and it sounded like she giggled. I took another swipe with my tongue, this time digging into the slit a bit. As I ran the goo around inside my mouth, getting a really good taste of it, I felt my dick getting really hard. Then I stuck my face tight to her crotch and just started to eat. Without pulling away from her pussy, I used my tongue to scoop as much as I could from inside her. And by the time I had to come-up for air, my dick was fully hard again. Breath caught, I dove in for more.
I couldn’t believe what I was doing. Eating my cum and the blood from her busted cherry from her pussy, it felt so nasty. And knowing that my father and her twin brother were watching me do it, for some reason made it even better. When I came-up for air again, I couldn’t help but reach down to my now-rigid dick to stroke it. But Dad stopped me by grabbing my hand and he said, in the biggest surprise of the evening so far he said, “Adam, before you wipe it all away, I have a favor to ask you.”
I looked at him, then down at my dick, which was still coated in the goo of my first fuck. “It would mean a lot to me if you let me have a taste. Can I suck it off your cock, son?” Well, I wasn’t going to say, “No,” and I couldn’t say, “Yes,” so I just nodded my head.
Dad had me move over to the edge of the bed, on my knees, with my rigid dick pointing right at him. Still holding Joe by his head, Dad moved right to me and, looking right into my eyes said, “Thank you, Adam.” Then his mouth opened and he put it around my dick.
Billy had sucked my dick before. But it had never felt as good as my dad was making me feel. Billy usually licked and kissed it, and when he did take it into his mouth, he only sucked on the head and a bit of the shaft. Dad took the whole thing into his mouth, and it felt incredible. Maybe even better than how it had felt when I was fucking Marie. And even though I’d come three times in the last fifteen-minutes, within seconds I was feeling like I was about to shoot again. I couldn’t believe my dad was sucking my dick......
But before I came, Dad pulled off my dick once again and he thanked me. “That tasted wonderful, son. Thank you for sharing it with me.” Then, he moved back a bit and forced Joe’s face into my crotch. Dad said, “So, do you want him to blow you. You can come in his mouth if you want. But don’t forget, you still have to punish him for trying to attack you.”
I looked at my dad and felt my dick throb. Dad’s mouth had felt great, and I wondered if Joe’s mouth would feel just as good. But then my father put another idea in my head.
“Adam,” he said, that big grin plastered to his face, “have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck another boy? You know, fuck his asshole?”
Well, I had. Especially in the last two weeks, after seeing the act in one of the magazines my dad gave me. Dad gave me a wink and, by Joe’s reaction, I knew he’d tightened his big fist in the boy’s hair.
“I’ve made sure that this boy’s butt has never been violated. He’s as much a virgin as his sister was. I think a good punishment would be for you to fuck him just as hard as you did the girl. That big cock of yours in his butt should remind him of his place. You need to show him that he belongs to you now and that if he misbehaves, there will be consequences.”
Well, within a minute or so, Dad had Joe up on the bed, on his hands and knees, all without releasing the grip he ha on the boy’s head. Marie was still right there, but she’d curled-up into a ball, holding her legs closed with her knees almost into her chest. She was still crying a little bit, and for just a bit, she watched what Dad was doing with her twin-brother. But, as Dad instructed me to get behind the boy, the girl closed her eyes.
“That’s it, son. Get right behind him. Now, you aren’t going to have a cherry to break through, like you did with her, but assholes are usually tighter than pussies, so when you go to get it in, make sure really give it a good shove.”
I was on my knees between Joe’s legs, his little butt spread in front of me and I could see his dark little hole. It seemed so small. I wondered how my dick was ever going to get inside it. My dick was still wet with Dad’s saliva and a little bit of the goo from my first fuck. I put the tip of it right against Joe’s tiny brown pucker and pushed forward a little. The boy couldn’t move his head, as Dad was holding him by his hair, but when I put that little bit of pressure with my dick on his butthole, he moved his backside so that my dickhead was no longer touching his butt.
Before I realized what happened, one of Dad’s hands came out of Joe’s thick black hair and slapped the boy across the face. Joe’s whole body shuddered and I heard him let out a yelp. Then, surprising me yet again, Dad said, “I’m sorry, Adam. I shouldn’t have struck him without your permission. I had no right to hit your boy, no matter how badly he behaved.” Dad had both his hands tangled in the boy’s hair again, holding his shaking, little body as steady as he could. “You’re a man now, son, and it’s your responsibility to make sure your pets behave. If he doesn’t, you need to show him that you’re the boss. Give him a couple smacks on the ass, Adam, make sure he knows who’s in control.”
I didn’t use a lot of force the first time I spanked Joe’s butt. “Don’t show him any mercy,” Dad said, urging me to take a second swat at my boy’s butt. “If you show him any weakness, he’ll never learn.” I hit his butt again, this time much harder, and I heard Joe let out a yelp. “Again,” Dad said. I spanked him again. And again. And again. In fact, I spanked the boy’s butt until my hand was so sore I couldn’t continue. Joe’s butt was mottled red from my spanking and he was now sobbing.
“That’s good, son,” Dad said, then he suggested that I finished what I’d started and fuck the boy. When I lined my dick up with his butt again, Joe wiggled just a bit. I smacked his ass one last time, then took a hold of his hips, to keep him in place. “Shove it in, Adam,” Dad encouraged.
I did it. With everything I had, I thrust my hips forward and felt myself sink inside the boy. I let out a whoop at how great it felt to have my dick inside such a hot, tight hole. Joe let out a shriek at his hole being penetrated by my dick. Dad let out a deep laugh and said, “Feels good, huh?”
I nodded my head, pulled my hips back a bit, then shoved forward again. Joe let out another shriek. Dad laughed some more. And I let out another whoop.
“Fuck him, Adam” Dad said softly, “Fuck him hard. Show the little bitch who’s in charge.”
I did exactly as my dad said. My father kept his hold on the boy’s head, I kept my hold on his hips and I started to fuck him. Every time my cock bottomed-out inside Joe, he let out a shriek. And each time I let out a whoop. I remember wondering, of the three holes I’d had my dick in that evening, which felt the best. Marie’s pussy seemed like the best ever, when I was fucking her. But then feeling it inside Dad’s mouth, covered in the juices of our virgin-fuck, well, maybe it was just the nastiness of thinking it was my father’s mouth my dick was in, but that had felt pretty damn good too. But now, my dick pounding deep into Joe’s ass, which was so hot and so damn tight...
I fucked Joe’s asshole hard. After a few minutes, Dad suggested I spank him some more, while I fucked him.
Now, the boy’s poor hole, getting fucked for the first time, clenched around my dick like a vice. However, when I slapped his butt-cheek, Joe’s little body constricted so tightly I could barely pull my dick out for the next thrust.
As I fucked the boy, I heard my dad mumbling things like, “That’s it son, use his fuck-hole. That’s what he’s here for, for you to use. He belongs to you now, you can do anything you want to him. Show the little bitch who his boss is. Don’t let him ever forget he belongs to you now.”
I slapped Joe’s bright-red ass-cheek again, just as I was getting ready to drive my dick deep again. His body clenched tight, his hole squeezing my dick so hard I thought I wouldn’t be able to get it in. But I did, and Joe let out a howl, I let out a groan and pulled back for another thrust. I don’t know how long I fucked Joe that first time. It seemed like hours to me, it felt so fucking good, I never wanted it to stop. And as much as I loved the feeling of his body clenching around my dick when I slapped his butt, I couldn’t do it too much, otherwise I’d climax way too quickly.
In reality, I probably fucked him for ten minutes (the same amount of time that I’d fucked three loads into his twin-sister) before I started to cum. At the end there, I was beating his butt so hard, feeling his body clench around my dick with each slap, each time I shoved my dick in, the hardest smack and the hardest thrust, making both of us howl when I sank my dick as deep in Joe’s bowels as I could and started to come.
Like the first load I shot inside his sister’s pussy, the first load I shot up Joe’s ass didn’t pump out in spurts, but gushed from me like I was pissing. I kept my dick deep inside the boy, while I sprayed his guts with my cum, still pushing forward as much as I could, trying to get inside him even deeper. It was my fourth incredible orgasm in half-an-hour, and I’m sure that I dumped just as much cum inside Joe, as I had with any two of the three loads I’d given Marie. With the boy whining and whimpering and crying under me (Dad had, at some point while I was fucking the boy, let go of Joe’s hair) I got-off for the first time inside another boy. I collapsed on his back when the best of my orgasm was over.
Joe’s body collapsed under me, sprawling on the mattress under me. My dick was still quite hard, and still embedded inside him, as the last few twitches of my load dribbled out.
When I caught my breath, Dad told me to get off him. As I pulled my dick out of Joe’s butthole, which was now just as red and puffy as his sister’s pussy was when I’d finished with it, I looked down wondering if I’d see blood, as I had when I pulled out of Marie, or maybe even shit...
There wasn’t anything, except for some white blobs that I knew was my own cum. “Come down here, Adam,” Dad said. I climbed off Joe, then off the bed and, with a bit of help from my father, as my legs were a bit wobbly, he stood me so that my dick was right in front of the boy, who’s face was in the mattress, sobbing.
Once I was steady, Dad grabbed Joe by the hair on the back of his head and pulled him up so that we could see his face. He looked pitiful. His eyes were puffy and red and his hair was all sweaty and I could see that he was in pain and quite scared. My dick throbbed.
“Now, unless you ask for it, this is the last piece of advise I’m going to give you about this little bitch,” Dad said, jerking Joe’s head with his last words, as if I didn’t know who he meant by, “...this little bitch.” Tears were running down his face, his big blue eyes wide with terror and anticipation. My dick was still hard as a rock and still coated with the goo from fucking his butt. “Tell him to open his mouth, and clean his ass off your cock,” Dad suggested. The thought made my dick throb.
“Open your mouth,” I said meekly. Joe looked at me, pleading with his eyes, and I could see that he was feeling my dad’s hand pulling his hair, but he didn’t open his mouth. I looked at Dad and pulled my hand back. Dad nodded, and that big grin crossed his face.
Before he knew what hit him, I slapped the boy across the face and, yet one more surprise, I yelled, “Open your mouth, Bitch!” I think Dad clenched his fist in the boy’s hair even tighter, and whether he opened his mouth for my dick, that first time, because I told him to, or because he was about to scream-out in pain from having his hair pulled, I’ll never know. And I suppose it really doesn’t matter. As soon as Joe’s mouth was open, I shoved my dick in. Any noise he might have made was muted.
My dick went so far in, I felt his nose push against my lightly-haired pubic-bone, and my smooth balls push against his chin. I’m pretty sure that Dad was holding the boy’s head there, and when Joe gagged, I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I pulled my dick out a bit, then shoved it back in. I popped back into Joe’s throat and he gagged again, and it felt wonderful. I did it again. Dad was chuckling, holding the boy’s head so I could fuck his mouth. Then, I felt my dad’s other hand on my butt, pushing me into the boy’s face, making me fuck Joe’s mouth faster and harder.
Again, I can’t say how long I went. Not as long as when I’d fucked the boy’s butt. Maybe five minutes or so. And when I came, it just happened. I’d just grabbed Joe’s head (though Dad kept his hand wrapped in the boy’s hair too) and started pounding my dick in and out of his mouth.
warning. I felt my body clench, and all the sudden, I was blasting my spunk down the boy’s throat. He gagged harder and coughed some, though it couldn’t have been easy on him with my dickhead lodged deep down his gullet. And it all felt so fucking good, I shot wad after wad down the boy’s throat.
He was crying and sobbing. Between Dad and I, Joe’s head wasn’t moving anywhere, but his body was twitching around on the mattress like he was having a seizure. Each time he gagged on my dick and the load I was shooting down his throat, I heard wet, sloppy gurgling sounds and felt the muscles he used to swallow gripping my dickhead and a good part of my shaft. And each time he choked, it seemed like I had another wad of cum ready to blast out.
Dad told me later that he pulled Joe off my dick just before he thought the boy was about to loose consciousness, my dick and the load I was spurting down his throat and blocking his airway. With my dick finally out of his mouth, he coughed-up several big blobs of my cum, which landed between my hips. I couldn’t believe how much there was, knowing that Joe had to have swallowed some of it too.
Then Dad made one more suggestion, which I followed, making Joe lick-up all the cum he’d spit all over me, then spit it out into his sister’s pussy. Marie didn’t seem to like what I was making her brother do to her, but she didn’t complain. Joe licked my cum off me, but when I told him where to put it, he hesitated. He was on his hands and knees, his face between his twin’s legs, but he wouldn’t get close enough to her pussy to do as I told him. With a glance at Dad, which brought that grin onto his face, I slapped Joe’s ass, then shoved a finger up his exposed butthole, and told him one more time to spit my cum into his sister’s cunt. This time, he obeyed.
I was spent. I’d come five times in less than an hour, all of them big comes, three inside Marie’s pussy, one in Joe’s ass and one down his throat. While I watched the boy lick-up my load and deposit it into his sister’s pussy, believe it or not, my dick went soft. Not because I wasn’t excited. Watching the boy put his mouth right at the pussy I’d just deflowered and spit my load into her was more than I could ever imagine. But I’d just had enough.
We left Marie where she was, and (after Dad made me punch my code to unlock the door) we took Joe with us, back into the long hallway. Dad punched a code into a another door, the green light came on and I heard the click. Once he opened the door, Dad pushed the boy inside and I heard the click again once the door was closed. As we exited the secret area, back into my dad’s office, I remembered what he said when we’d first gone in. When I came back through this door, I would be a man. And, in a way, I felt like I was...
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