Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2022 15:57:49 +0200 (CEST) From: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com Subject: A Fathers Perdition part 3 This story is completely fictional any references to names, places, situations are made up. If you enjoy the stories posted here please support Nifty. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------------ Feel free to contact with comments and suggestions. I enjoy hearing what everyone thinks. Email: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com If you would like updates on when I plan to post new chapters feel free to follow on twitter. Twitter: lucasstories ------------------------ We arrive back to the house so I park the truck outside because I'm sure I will be tasked with washing it but first go inside to check on Eric and my son. Dan tells me he will get the gear put away to go inside and relax. As I expected Eric is sitting on the sofa with a controller in hand playing a video game while Oliver lays next to him, the boys head resting on his lap, sound asleep. I speak quietly saying "I knew you'd wear him out." Eric grins and in a hushed whisper says "yeah man he put up a good fight but in the end I won as always." I laugh softly then head out of the room to shower again and change into clean clothes. I decide to use Dan's shower which is by far a much nicer setup than the guest bathroom. I toss my clothes in the basket then step into the shower turning on the water to a warm setting. He has two of those rain showers heads which are amazing especially when you want to just lean against the wall and relax, as I'm doing now. While letting the warm water wash over me I get the feeling someone else is in the room with me. When I open my eyes Eric is standing at the opening to the shower leaning against the wall looking up and down my naked body. "Goddamn Hen you are a sexy fucking beast" he says and I can feel myself blush. I'm not even sure why, it's not like he hasn't seen me naked before but the way he's looking at me now seems different than how he has looked at me in the past. That combined with how he's been extra flirty with me since I got here, his genuine excitement to see me and Oliver, something feels different. I'm not even sure how to respond so I say "you're looking good too bud." My nervousness is palpable but he seems almost eager to add to it when he pulls off his shirt then looks at me and asks with a shit eaten grin "you think so?" I'm surprised with his body, he was athletic in school and college but I figured his partying would've had some negative effects on him; instead he's insanely lean and toned. I swallow hard as he reaches for the buttons on his jeans, his abdomen is flat but firm with a smattering of hair above the waistline but tapering beautifully below. My breathing is heavier, my nerves a mess and I realize just how horny I am. Having sex when you're a single dad isn't always easy and it's not that I have been lacking for potential mates but I'm so protective of Oliver that having a stranger in my home or anywhere near him is a no go for me. Needless to say it's been about a year now since I've had any kind of sexual contact with a man or woman, until this morning with Dan. "What are you doing" I ask nervously as he kicks his jeans away and begins to tug down his briefs. With his cock free I can see his hair is trimmed accentuating the size of the cock as it hangs between his toned thighs resting on his balls. He steps into the shower walking up to me placing a hand against the wall while leaning in close he whispers "just taking a shower with my best bud, that's all." My heart feels like it's about to beat out of my chest, hell he has to be able to hear it as I croak out "where's Oliver?" He grins, I can feel his warm breath on my ear "I laid that cutie down in bed, he's out cold." "Umm oh ok" I stammer, seriously why am I so nervous it's not like we haven't been in this same fucking shower together before. "Where's Dan" I ask, he shrugs then nonchalantly says "the basement I presume." We just stare at each other for what seems like hours but it's only a matter of seconds before he leans in close and kisses my neck. I feel chills course through my body as it softly shivers. He kisses up my neck to my ear lobe then begins to nibble on it, "fuck Eric" I moan. He chuckles at that his voice seductive he says "that's what I'm hoping for Hen." With that he grabs my cock in his hand and begins to stroke me. He moves down kissing my neck, down to my chest sucking on each nipple then kissing down my abs spending a little time tracing the outline with his tongue. He drops down to his knees then looks up at me with a devilish grin, I can't help but admire how fucking sexy he is as he sucks my cock into his mouth. I groan "Oh fuck Eric!" He just moans as he sucks me deep then starts bobbing up and down on it. I lean back against the wall as he deep throats me, slurping on my cock, lapping at my precum spilling from my piss slit. I grip his hair taking control and start pulling him up to the tip then as I pull him down, thrusting my hips to bury all seven inches in his throat. He never takes his eyes off me and for the next five minutes I fuck his throat with the fury of an inmate just released from prison. I feel close to shooting so I pull his head off, he looks at me with a smile thinking I'm going to fuck him but I have another idea. I step past him and out of the shower grabbing a towel to dry off. He looks at me confused but now but I grin and say "dry off and come with me." When we are both dry I take his hand and lead him across the hall into my old room where Oliver is sleeping; Eric looks at me with a bit of confusion, apprehension and excitement as we stand next to the bed where little Oliver is sleeping soundly. I pull back the covers revealing his small body in just his pajamas. I gently lift him with one hand using the other to pull his pajama bottoms down exposing his small little cock. I lay him back down then stand up straight and begin to stroke my cock. "Fuuuck" Eric whispers as he steps behind me wrapping an arm around my abdomen. "This is fucking hot bro, perving on your sweet baby boy like this" he grips his cock and begins stroking himself too. "I need him Eric" I grunt as I slowly stroke "there's so much I want him to experience but I'm worried I'll scare him or worse hurt him, he's my baby." Eric's voice is so steady and soft "I know bud, he's such a sweetie but I'm telling you that boy loves you so much he will do whatever it is you ask" he runs his hand over my abs and up my chest "Ollie needs love only his daddy can give him." My breathing is heavier, my heart racing and my emotions are all over the place as I stroke faster, Eric in my ear "go on bro cum on your boy, mark him with the seed that made him." I beat my cock furiously feeling my load churn when suddenly Oliver opens his eyes then rubs them, as he takes in what is happening I can see the confusion, hell why wouldn't he be "daddy is this another dream." I hear Eric softly gasp "you are a fucking pervert" he whispers so only I can hear him. I'm panting, slowly stroking now as my son watches me still confused. "No Ollie it's not a dream" Eric says as he kneels next to the bed then looks at me smirking. "Daddy wants to do something but he'll only do it if you are ok with it" he says looking him in the eyes while stroking his hair with the same hand he'd just used to stroke his cock. Oliver looks at me "what is it daddy?" My lust is now in complete control, I stop stroking and kneel next to Eric as Oliver props himself up then looks down realizing his pajama bottoms are no longer on and the lower half of his small body is exposed. I feel awful, he looks so confused having awaken to see two men he loves and trusts naked in his room, playing with their cocks while staring at his naked body. I lean in to him "can daddy lay in bed with you and give you kisses?" His face, it's not scared or even confused, he just looks at me very seriously then slowly nods his head. I move around the bed climbing in next to him. I take his head in my hand pulling him to me I speak gently to him "if at anytime you don't like this tell me and I will stop" then softly kiss him on his tender lips. I press my tongue against them, he opens his mouth so slightly but enough for me to push my tongue in, his eyes shoot open wide. "That's beautiful dude" I hear Eric moan. Oliver accepts my tongue as Eric strokes his back whispering to him "suck daddy's tongue sweetie." He does and I nearly cum. My son is so gentle, so precious; I've never felt so close to him as I do right now. I roll him on his side facing me as I make out with my boy, I feel his body relax as he gives himself to me. I see Eric stand up, wink at me then walk out the door closing it behind him. I roll onto my back pulling him with me until his little body is on top of mine. I kiss him deeply feeling his tongue pressed against mine, I pull mine back allowing him to push his small tongue into my mouth; I gently suck on it, his eyes go wide again so I break off our kiss concerned he might be scared. As I do he strains his neck trying to continue but I have to make sure so I ask "are you ok with this?" He nods his head "yes daddy" so I lean in kissing him again, rubbing his back I hook his pajama top and pull it up, breaking our kiss again momentarily to remove it. Feeling his soft skin pressing against my chest makes me leak harder as he lowers his head again and we kiss. I slide my hands down to his soft bare ass gently caressing it, he moans into my mouth. I can tell he's tiring so I break our kiss and roll him back onto the bed laying on our sides facing each other I grab his pajama top and use the sleeve to wipe the saliva off his face. I look down at his chest, running my hand over it I trace a finger around his left nipple, he giggles and tells me that it tickles. I move to the right one then lean in and lick the left one before gently suckling on it. He squirms a bit, I look down and see his little nail is hard. I suckle on his nipple again this time he lets out a soft moan. My hand slides down his chest to his tummy where I run a finger around his belly button. He giggles again, another ticklish spot. I stop myself before I get to his dick, I so want to touch it right now, to stroke him until he has a dry cum but I also want to take this slow. I bring my hand back up to his chest resting it for a moment, feeling his heart beating fast. I move my hand up to his face, stroking his cheeks then his hair. I ask myself, `how did I get so lucky.' I lay there looking in his eyes with him looking into mine, a dreamy expression over his face he says "I love you daddy" ever so softly. I feel tears forming as I stroke his cheek and say "I love you so much it hurts Ollie." He giggles momentarily and says "you never call me Ollie." I ruffle his hair smiling and say "this time only sweetie." I see him turn his attention to my hard cock, I feel almost embarrassed now laying here like this even though I shouldn't be, this is natural I think trying to convince myself. I continue to fret, should he be seeing me like this, should we be doing any of this? The sensible side of my brains says no but my deepest darkest desires are screaming yes. I kiss him gently on the forehead then roll him so he's facing away from me pulling him close so his back is against my chest. I whisper softly into his ear "Why don't you try to nap a bit longer sweetie, daddy will stay with you until you're asleep." He squirms a bit trying to snuggle as close as he can, the feeling of his back rubbing against my chest as I gently run my fingers in a circular motion over his tummy makes my cock throb. Just as I think he's settled he shifts a bit and I feel my cock brush against one of his legs. I let out a grunt while nearly shooting my nut. "I'm sorry daddy" he says softly his voice sounding sleepy. "It's okay sweetie you didn't do anything wrong." He's out before I even finish what I'm saying. I lay there holding for a while until I'm certain he's fully asleep then roll him away from me so I can climb out of bed then tuck him in, I kneel next to the bed watching my son sleep, he looks so peaceful and content. I give him one more soft kiss on his forehead then stand before leaving the room looking for Eric. I find him on the back deck sitting in a chair in just a pair of shorts. I walk outside closing the door behind me, he looks up at me with a huge grin but his demeanor changes when he sees the look on my face then looks down seeing my hard cock. His smile shifts to a mischievous grin as he hops out of the chair looking at me expectantly as I approach. I grip his neck, not hard but enough to let him know I'm serious then guide him around the chair and to the railing. I lean in close "if I remember you were hoping I'd fuck you." His grin widens as he says "yes please" so I tighten my grip on his neck "what happened to daddy" I growl. "Sorry daddy, will you fuck me" he whimpers playfully. I loosen my grip on his neck then move my hands to his shoulders and turn him around facing the railing. I grip the waistband of his shorts then yank them down exposing his ass then run my hands slowly down his smooth back to his waist. They glide over his ass then I spread it open pressing my cock into his crack. I lean in "I don't have any lube, should I fuck you dry?" "Yesss" he hisses. "Can you handle it?" "Fuck yes." I step back slightly allowing my cock to slide down his crack then aim at his hole. When I'm lined up I start to push, he opens up as the head of my cock slides in. "Oh fuck daddy" he groans as I grunt while pushing deeper, "fuck Hen you feel so good!" I thrust my hips forward sinking the length of my cock into his hole, "fuck" I grunt. It feels so fucking good to be balls deep in a hole, any hole that I pull back to the tip and slam my cock in. Eric screams "fuck yeah, fuck me Hen!" I wrap my arm around his chest pulling him against mine. "I miss fucking you bro" I grunt as I continue pounding him hard and fast. After a few minutes I pull my cock out and move to the chair sitting down I order him to ride my cock. He practically leaps onto my lap getting in position and sinks down on my cock. We're staring in each other's eyes as he rides me, he leans in kissing me on the lips, I suck his tongue into my mouth eliciting a moan then wrap my arms around him pulling him close to me. We kiss deeply for several minutes all while he's bouncing up and down on my hard cock. I break our kiss and say "I know you're in love with me" while slowing down but not stopping. A flash of worry comes over his face as he slowly nods his head. He's afraid I'm going to reject him, he's still hurting from Max leaving him, probably more so than Dan and a rejection right now would be devastating. I see that young boy from our childhood, nervous and scared right before his first fuck. With his voice trembling, his eyes watering he asks "do you love me too?" I stare into his eyes for a moment then brush some of his brown hair from his face, I smile saying "always have bro." He smiles wide, relief washing over him; he goes to say something but I put a finger on his lips stopping him. "Right now I need to fuck." He grins and says "yes daddy" as I speed up slamming my cock into his hole determined to seed him; I pound him hard, grunting loud with each thrust; he's not holding back either crying out as he drops down on my cock. "Harder daddy" he screams, I oblige slamming my hips up when he drops down. He cries out "fuck that feels good" then leans in to kiss me. As he's riding me something catches my eye, I break our kiss looking past him to the back door which is floor to ceiling glass. On the other side stands Oliver naked and holding his blankie. Our eyes lock and there is no doubt he's confused, shocked even at what he's watching; I slam my cock into Eric while admiring my sons naked body. I give him a reassuring smile then mouth `I love you,' he places his hand on the glass and mouths back `I love you too' and that's all I need. I cry out "oh fuck take my cum" as I unload in Eric's ass, my cock pulses shooting my load deep into Eric until he lifts himself up. When he does my cum spills out coating my cock and balls, dripping to the deck until he drops back down on my pulsing cock screaming "seed me daddy" as Oliver stands there his hand still on the glass, his eyes wide watching me breed Uncle Eric.