The Big Happy Family

By jim002@outlook.com

Copyright 2019 by jim002@outlook.com

 

 

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Six

"Do you eat Daddy Buck's ass?" I asked him.

"Oh, yeah. I eat Sal's and Daddy Jack's too."

"I'm not sure I understand the appeal," I said.

"I licked your asshole. Did you like it?"

"Yeah, it felt nice. But Sal and Dad seem to love getting rimmed."

"They do. We all do."

Wade scooped me up in his arms. He put me down on my bed on my stomach. Then he pushed my legs apart and moved between them. I gasped as his tongue went crazy on my ass. I wiggled my ass and ground my crotch into the bed. Wade rubbed his stubbly face over my ass and I shuddered. He began stabbing at my asshole with his tongue. It felt incredible. But I still didn't understand what he got out of it. If he was lucky, there was no taste to my asshole, and if he was unlucky...yuck!"

He pulled away after several minutes.

"Did you like that?" he asked.

I flipped over on my back. Wade's cock was drooling, but why?

"I loved it! But I don't understand why you liked doing it."

"Because I gave you pleasure and I love you," he said. It was so simple! "Hearing you groan in pleasure is exciting. And it helps us keep having sex. After we've made Daddy Jack come a couple of times, our tongues on his asshole, especially Sal's, get his daddy cock stiff enough for more fun with us. Works the same way with the rest of us. Do you understand?"

"Oh, yeah!"

Wade grinned.

"Now we get you lubricated and start stretching your ass. That way getting fucked won't hurt too much. The longer we stretch you, the less it will hurt. Once you're getting fucked regularly, you'll stay stretched."

"You mean after today and for the rest of my life," I said.

Wade laughed, hard. "Uh, yeah. I guess, if you're willing, you will definitely stay stretched!"

Wade took my hand. He led me to the kitchen. He opened some pantry doors, looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"Here it is," he said. He pulled out a can of Crisco.

"Are you going to fry some chicken?" I asked.

Wade laughed.

"No. Your Dad told me he bought a new can for your birthday," Wade said.

For my birthday? I laughed for a long time. "I'm going to be very disappointed if my birthday present from Dad is a new can of Crisco!" I said. Wade laughed.

He picked up the paper bag he'd arrived with. He pulled out a weirdly shaped thing.

"This is a small butt plug. We push it in your ass and wait while it stretches you. Then we pull it out and put a larger one in. We keep going up in size until we get to one the size of Daddy Jack's cock."

"Will it hurt?" I asked.

"About like having a big turd pass through."

Wade opened the Crisco and wiped the butt plug with a glob of it.

"Bend over the table," he said.

Wade pushed a greasy finger inside me. He pulled it out and showed it to me.

"See? It's completely clean."

Then I felt the greasy piece of plastic at my asshole. Wade applied pressure.

"You can push harder," I said.

He did, and it entered me. It did hurt, but I didn't say anything. What was the point? I needed it, because I wanted to get fucked. He pushed further and stopped.

"It's in. How does it feel?"

"Weird. But OK."

"Good!"

"Why are we using Crisco? Don't they sell lubricant?"

"Your daddy said he doesn't want a mouthful of lube every time he eats your ass," Wade said. "And that will be a lot. Daddy Jack's been talking for months about how much he wants to eat yours." That was surprising! "There are flavored lubes, but he said when he eats cum out of your ass, he wants it to taste like cum, not strawberries or cinnamon."

I chuckled.

"Dad is sure picky about how my asshole tastes!"

Wade laughed.

"He is, but I agree with him."

"You want to watch some porn?" he asked me.

"Sure! If it's got hairy men."

"You want to watch some incest?" he asked.

"What kind?"

"We got all kinds."

"How about father-son," I said.

Wade nodded.

"That's our favorite, although some of the brother-brother stuff is really hot, too. We all want to watch you and Sal together." I nodded. "But we got tons of the stuff. Put on some shorts and we'll go to my house."

We both put on pants and I followed Wade into their house. We went into the den. There was a projector set up and also a movie screen."

"Cool!" I said.

Wade got a reel of film off a shelf that was full of films. Wade put it on the projector. He started it, then he sat on the sofa and pulled me onto his lap. He wrapped his arms around me. He ran a hand over my chest and played with my nipples. I leaned my head back against him and he kissed the side of my neck.

The movie started. There was a naked, grinning man. He was in great shape and he was hairy chested. He looked Italian. He had a thick moustache and a big cock.

"Do you think he's hot?" Wade asked me.

"Oh, fuck yeah."

"You wish you could suck on that daddy dick?"

"Oh, yeah!"

"I know he'd love to see your lips wrapped around his sausage," Wade said.

"He has a lot more hair around his cock than you, Dad, and Sal do," I said.

"Yeah. We all trim our pubes."

"Trim?"

"Yeah. You know, we cut them with scissors."

Such a thing had never occurred to me.

"Do you go to a beauty salon for this?"

Wade laughed.

"No!"

I watched a boy kneel in front of the hot man. The man put his hands on his hips. The boy looked up at the man.

"Is that the man's son?" I asked.

"It sure is."

The camera angle changed to a side view. The boy kissed his father's cock many times.

"Can you see how much he loves that daddy cock?" Wade asked.

"Yeah. His father has a nice one."

I noticed the boy kind of looked like me, from the side. Then the view changed. The camera was pointing down. You could see the man's hairy chest, belly, pubic hair, and then his stiff cock. The father rubbed his hard cock all over his son's face. The boy did kind of look like me.

"That's fucking hot!" I said.

"It is. It really is," Wade said.

"I want Dad to do that to me."

"He will, Teddy. He wants the same things you do." I grinned.

The son looked as happy as I would be, in his place. I gasped. Once I saw the boy's face, without a cock on it, I saw he looked an awful lot like me. It was strange and a little creepy, like why does that boy have my face?

"Hey!" I said.

"You notice the resemblance," Wade said.

"Well, yeah."

"This is my part movie," Wade said. "I love this view. The daddy is holding the camera while his son sucks that daddy cock."

In the film, the father pushed his cock into his son's mouth. He thrust in it a few times before pulling out and rubbing his wet cock on his son's face. It really looked like me.

"Wow! I love it, Wade!"

"Good! Isn't that boy gorgeous?" Wade asked.

"Uh. He's...OK. I guess."

Wade laughed. He squeezed my stiff dick. I could feel his erection under me.

"Do you like that daddy in the film?"

"I do, Wade. Hairy chested men make me horny. Hairy men like you. Damn! I want to suck you."

"Calm down, baby. You'll do that soon."

The man squeezed his cock and the boy licked the head. The picture wasn't clear enough to see precum, but I was sure the man was feeding it to his son.

"Dad fed me his precum on a spoon this morning," I said to Wade.

"Fuck! Did he? Did Sal see it?"

"Yeah. He fed some to Sal too."

"Fuck! I wished I'd seen it."

"Would you feed yours to me that way?"

"Oh, fuuuuuck! You bet, Teddy!"

Wade tried to stand. I moved aside. Wade practically ran out of the room. I grinned. This was a lot of fun!

Wade came back with a spoon. He stopped the projector. I was surprised when he set up a tripod. He attached a camcorder to it. "Sit here," he said. He looked through the camcorder and adjusted something. Then he moved in front of me. "Do you want to milk me?" he asked.

"You bet!" I said.

Wade held the spoon in front of his cock. I took his stiff cock in my hand. I pulled back the foreskin. The head was wet, and a drop of precum dripped onto the spoon.

"You want that, Teddy? You want my man juice?"

"Oh, yeah!"

I squeezed the shaft. Wade groaned and a big drop fell onto the spoon. I squeezed the shaft, again. His dick began producing a lot of precum. It basically started flowing out of him. I never produced anywhere near that amount.

"That's it, baby! Milk me."

I squeezed several more times. The Wade grabbed my hand.

"Open up. It's time for my baby's feeding,"

I groaned, as I opened my mouth.

Wade put the spoon in my mouth. I closed my mouth and got all his juice, as he pulled the spoon out of my mouth.

He went to the camcorder. He pulled the tape out.

"You want to watch it?" he asked me.

"Sure!"

Wade put the tape in a VCR and turned on the TV. He moved the movie screen out of the way.

He rewound the tape and pressed play. I groaned as I watched what he'd just filmed.

"I look weird," I said.

"You've probably not ever seen yourself when you are full of lust," he said.

That was true. Why would I be full of lust when I looked at a mirror?

We finished the very short video.

"That was hot!" I said.

"It was. You want to see that daddy shoot his load?"

"Sure!"

Wade turned off the TV and VCR. He moved the movie screen back. He went to the projector and rewound it a little bit. We watched some of what I'd already seen. It was just as hot as the first time I saw it. Then we got to the father rubbing his cock on his son's face. It was strange. I'd just watched myself on TV. Now it looked like a hot man was rubbing his cock on my face. I felt like I should remember it!

"You wish that man was rubbing his cock on your face?" he asked me.

"Well, it kind of looks like he is." Wade chuckled. "But fuck, yeah. But I would be just as happy if you were rubbing your cock on my face," I said.

"Fuck! Sit down. I'll do it!"

Wade stood up and I sat. Wade stopped the film. Then he stepped out of his shorts.

"Your balls hang really low," I said to Wade.

"Yeah. I use ball weights."

"What are those?"

"The one I use is a weighted strap that wraps around your nuts. It's heavy and it stretches the skin of your sack," Wade said.

"I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about," I said. Wade laughed.

He stopped the projector. "I'll be right back." Wade left the room. He came back about a minute later carrying what he used. It was a kind of leather pouch and strap that felt like it had lead inside. He wrapped it around his balls and snapped it shut. The weight of it pulled his balls down. "The weight stretches the skin of the sack," he said.

"Wow! That's cool!" I said.

"You are too young to use it, but when you get older, if you want a pair of low riders, you can use it. If you let me, I'll take charge of stretching your sack. You won't have to do a thing." I smiled at him.

"That sounds so cool, Wade. I'd love for you to take charge."

Wade looked very happy. He unsnapped it. Then he put it down. I picked it up and felt it. Then I smelled it. I groaned..

"Oh, fuck, baby! Do you like the smell?" Wade asked. I watched Wade's stiff cock bounce and drip.

"Yeah. It smells fucking great!" I said.

"Fuck!"

I put down the weights. I reached out and felt his balls. "I really like your balls," I said. Wade grinned.

Wade brought his stiff cock to my face. He lightly moved it across my face. I wished he would do it harder. I guess he could read my mind, because he did. His cock was wet.

"I'm coating your face with my precum, sweet baby," he said. "I hope soon I'll be covering it with my cum. You'll be even more beautiful with my milk dripping off your face."

I groaned.

"Oh, Wade!"

"You want Daddy Wade to do that to you, baby boy?"

"Yeah. But I'll get to eat it, won't I?"

"Well, fuck yeah! It's not ever going to waste! None of are going to waste our milk. It needs to be in your body. But I'll feed it to you after I take pictures."

I groaned.

"OK, look at the film, now," Wade said.

Wade started the projector up, again. He sat next to me.

The daddy in the movie shot his load on his son's face. "That's so hot!" I said.

"It sure is," Wade said.

The father shot a lot of cum. I watched each spurt cover more of the boy's face. By the end, the boy's face was completely covered. The scene repeated itself, but in slow motion. I got to see it twice.

"That's the hottest thing I ever saw! Wow!" I said.

After he finished coming, the daddy wiped the cum into his son's mouth. The boy looked very happy as he ate his father's milk off of his father's fingers. I groaned. Wade stopped the film.

"I wish that was me!" I said.

"It will be, sweet baby. Your daddy can't wait to do that to you. Except he wants to wipe his milk into your mouth using his stiff daddy cock," Wade said. I groaned.

"I can't get over how much he looks like me," I said.

"Neither can any of us. Your daddy loves to watch this while Sal sucks him. I usually rim him and Buck tugs on your daddy's nuts. He always comes hard! And he always yells, 'Teddy'." I gasped. Dad really wanted me! I wondered how Sal felt when Dad yelled my name while Sal was sucking him. "Then he sucks Sal until Sal feeds him. Jack watches it almost every time he comes over." Wade frowned.

"You looked worried, Teddy."

"I was just thinking that must hurt Sal's feelings," I said.

"What does? He loves getting sucked by Daddy Jack," Wade said.

I frowned, trying to figure out what Wade meant.

"I mean, Dad calling my name while Sal sucks him."

"Oh. No it don't hurt Sal's feelings. Sal thinks of you while Daddy Jack sucks him."

I shook my head. It seemed wrong.

"Why are you shaking your head?" Wade asked me.

"It seems like they both love me more than they love each other," I said.

"Well, they do," Wade said. "Don't you know that?"

"No."

"No. You're right. They been both pretending they wasn't, uh, weren't in love with you. Daddy Jack is in love with you. Sal is in love with you. Sal isn't in love with Daddy Jack, and Daddy Jack isn't in love with Sal. Of course, they love each other. Daddy Jack would do anything for either of you, but they aren't in love."

I didn't doubt what Wade was saying. Only neither of them had said they were in love with me. Dad kept telling me Wade was in love with me, but he never said he was. Dad did want me to sleep with him and he told me I excited him a lot more than Sal did. Maybe they weren't in love with me. Maybe Wade just thought they were.

"Dad told me several times that you are in love with me. He never once said he is," I said.

"Well, he may be waiting to see if you feel the same," Wade said. "If he told you he was in love with you, but you weren't in love with him, it could make things difficult."

I shook my head. That was probably it. If I wasn't in love with Dad, he wouldn't want me to pretend I was to make him happy.

"Well, it's a good thing I'm in love with both of them," I said. "And with you."

Wade grinned.

"You better believe it's a good thing!"

I looked at the movie.

"Does the man fuck his son?"

"Oh, yeah. Then he pulls out and shoots in his boy's mouth. But that's on a different movie. These films are shorts, not very long."

"Wow! How many videos do you have with that man?"

"You wouldn't like some of them," Wade said.

"Why?"

"In some of them, he fucks his daughter. In one of them, he pulls his cock out of his daughter's cunt and shoves it in his son's mouth."

"Yuck! No! I would not like those!"

Wade chuckled.

"There's probably six or seven you'd like. Your daddy and Sal haven't seen some of them. That daddy had sex with his son when he was a lot younger than you."

"Oh, yeah. Dad wouldn't like that," I said.

"You think you might?"

"Yeah. It depends how old he is, though. If he's a little kid, I sure don't want to see it."

Wade nodded.

"That man used to live here in town," Wade said. "I don't know if he still does. About ten years ago, I saw him at the grocery store. He was older than in the film, but he still looked just as hot to me. I told him I was a fan of his. His cock looked like it was going to bust his zipper after I said that. He put his hand on my shoulder and asked me how many of his films I'd seen. I told him about six of them. He shook his head, but I could see he was pleased. He asked me if my daddy showed them to me. I said yeah. That made him very happy. He asked me if I liked his cock. I said I liked it a lot. He looked around. No one was looking. He put my hand on his crotch. I squeezed his daddy cock. Then he said, 'I'd like for you to suck my cock, son. I bet you loved watching my kids do it. Then I'd like to fuck you the way I used to fuck my own little boy. What do you say? Want to go to my house and have some fun? I said no. I knew Daddy Buck wouldn't have liked that. AIDS was just getting going, back then, and Dad kept warning me that sex was becoming dangerous. He asked me if I wanted to see his daddy cock, there in the store. I figured that couldn't hurt. I said, OK. He took my hand and led me to the bathroom in the store. We went into a stall. He lowered his pants. I looked at his stiff daddy cock. He wanted me to suck it, but I knew I shouldn't. Then he took my hands and put them on his cock. He began moving my hands. He wanted me to jack him off. I started doing it. I'd only played with Daddy Buck's cock before. This man was smaller, but I still liked his cock. 'You'll love the taste of my jizz,' he said. 'Every kid I ever fed it to, loved it. Not just my kids, but the kids in the neighborhood, and my friends' kids, too; they all love it.'"

"Oh, fuck!" I said. Wade chuckled. "That shouldn't he so hot to me, should it?" I asked.

"I think it's hot. Daddy Jack probably wouldn't."

"'You suck your daddy's cock, kid?' the daddy asked me. 'Yeah, I do. It's hard, because he's so big,' I said. 'Aw, fuck! Good! Good boy! You eat your daddy's jizz?' 'Yeah. Two or three times a day.' He loved that. His cock got even harder, and his precum began to run down my hands. He told me I was lucky to have a father who was willing to have sex with me so often."

"Fuck!" I said. Wade chuckled. "He was a real pervert. So why is my dick so hard?"

Wade laughed.

"I agreed with him. I jacked the man off until he came. He really wanted me to eat his milk. He told me how good it was for me. I told him I knew that, but I was only allowed to eat my daddy's. When I kept saying no, he wanted to shoot on my face, but I wouldn't let him do that, either. He shot a hell of a lot of milk. He pulled his cock out of my hand and aimed it all over the place. It was like he was painting the bathroom with his cum. He got it on the toilet, the walls, and the floor. I didn't understand why he didn't just aim at the toilet. He didn't clean it up. He just pulled his pants up and we left. He wanted someone to find his milk like that, Daddy said. I wondered what the next person who used that bathroom thought. I told Daddy about what I'd done, later. I was afraid he might be mad, but he wasn't. He just told me not to ever do it, again. The guy could have shoved something in my mouth and raped me. I might have caught the disease. He meant AIDS, although I don't know if it was called that back then. Daddy just knew that gay men were dying of a mysterious disease. Later, Daddy asked me to repeat the story several times, so I know he thought it was hot."

"Oh, fuck!" I shook my head "That's the hottest fucking thing I ever heard!" I said. Wade grinned.

I shook my head in amazement.

"You know, he also might have kidnapped you!" I said.

"I never thought of that. Daddy Buck may have," Wade said.

"Do you ever wish you'd tasted his jizz?" I asked.

"Hell, yeah! I was a big fan of his and I loved daddy milk. I mean all those other kids got to eat it, why not me?"

I nodded my head.

"You saw movies with that man before you were nine?" I asked. It was hard to believe.

"Yeah, I did. I'd done more than watch porn by then. I told you Buck was feeding me. Sometimes, he'd watch porn while I nursed. Sometimes, I'd watch that man feed his son, while I nursed on Daddy."

I shook my head.

"What are you thinking?" he asked me.

"I don't know whether I'm upset or jealous." I paused and thought. "No. I'm just jealous. I know I would have loved sucking Dad's dick. I would have loved watching this film. I would have loved to have been in that bathroom with that man, sucking his cock and eating his spunk."

Wade grinned.

"When the hell am I going to have sex, Wade?"

"Soon, Teddy. Try to be patient a little while longer."

I sighed.

"Do you have any porn with Dad? I mean, not film. Do you have a camcorder?"

"You bet. We got tons with your dad and Sal. And we've got two camcorders."

Buck walked over to a TV. He turned it on. Then he opened a cabinet that had a lot of VHS tapes. He pulled one out and put it in the VCR. It started playing. Wade fast-forwarded it. He hit play and it showed a closeup of Dad and Sal kissing. My dick jumped. It was very hot. Then Wade rewound it for a bit. He hit play and we watched. I gasped. Dad and Sal were naked and lying on the floor. They were facing opposite directions, with Dad's cock near Sal's mouth and Dad's cock near Sal's mouth. I watched open-mouthed as they began sucking each other. The view shifted to show Wade jacking off while he stood over them. Then there was a closeup of Sal sucking Dad.

"It's incredible! This is the best porn I've ever seen!" I said.

Wade laughed.

"And you've seen a lot, huh?"

"Well, a few magazines, mostly disgusting."

Sal wrapped his hand around Dad's balls and tugged on them. Dad groaned. I needed to remember to do that.

"You want to keep watching, or fast forward to the cum shots?"

"I don't know! This is incredible, but it's making me even hornier! I'm getting desperate!" I said.

"Hold on. Let me show you one more thing."

Wade fast forwarded again. Dad was lying on his back. Wade was on his knees, over him, jacking off. Wade groaned as he came. I gasped as Wade shot his cum all over Dad's face. I was surprised by how much Dad seemed to love it. Some went directly into Dad's mouth. He swallowed it. When he was done, Sal licked Dad's face clean, eating all of Wade's cum. Just watching Sal pause to swallow was so hot! Then Dad and Sal kissed, again.

"You're shaking, Teddy! Is everything OK?"

"It' so hot! Let's go back."

"Are you OK?" Wade asked.

"No. I'm jealous and horny and I think I'll go watch The Jetsons. That will at least help with the horniness."

Wade tried not to laugh, but he gave up and laughed, loudly.

"Baby, I understand, believe me. I wasn't thinking. You need a dick so bad, you're desperate. I want to give you mine, but I can't hurt Daddy Jack that way."

"Let's go back to the house," I said. "Can we put in a bigger plug? Pain will help with the horniness even better than The Jetsons."

Wade laughed some more.

"If you're ready, that's great! Let's go."

I got up. Wade shut off the projector, turned off the lights. He set some kind of alarm before we left the movie room. He set another one as we left his house.

The phone was ringing when we got back inside. I answered it.

"Hey! Where were you?" Dad asked.

"We went over to Wade's for a minute," I said. "Wade showed me some videos."

"Oh, OK. Uh...did you like them?"

"Oh. Yeah! A lot!"

Dad chuckled. "Good. Do you think you'd like to see any of us in rubber suits?" Dad asked. I had no idea what he was talking about. Rubber suits? What was a rubber suit?

"Are they wet suits for diving?"

Dad laughed.

"What? No!"

"Are they shaped like monsters?"

Dad laughed.

Rubber? Wait. Condoms were rubber.

"Is it like a full body condom?"

Dad laughed. "Come to think of it, it is! Never mind!"

"I miss you, Dad. Hurry!"

"I hear you, loud and clear, Teddy."

Dad hung up.

Wade had a bigger plug in his hand. I bent over the table. He pulled the one that was inside me out slowly. It hurt a little bit. Then I groaned, loudly when Wade pushed his tongue inside me. It felt like his whole tongue was inside me, and it felt incredible! Even better than rimming. He fucked me with his tongue. I kept groaning.

"You got a sweet cunt, baby. It tastes so good."

I groaned.

He played with my ass with his fingers, then. He pushed one in and moved it around. I groaned.

"Great! I found your nut!"

"My nuts are below that," I said.

Wade chuckled.

"No. This is your prostate gland. It feels good when a cock rubs against it. We'll all be aiming for it when we fuck you." Then he added, quickly. "I mean, if you ever decide you'd like me to fuck you,"

"I told you already! I want you to fuck me. I was just wondering if your dick will feel as good as your tongue did."

"I'm really glad, Teddy. I'm going to try like hell to be the best lover you have. Of course, the others will be trying for the same things."

Wade slid his tongue back inside my ass. I groaned and wiggled my butt. Wade rubbed his mustache over my hole and it made me shudder. He stood up. I felt something hard rubbing along my butt crack. I looked behind me and groaned. It was Wade's stiff cock. He rubbed the head against my asshole. I groaned.

"If you slip your cock into me, I won't tell," I said.

Buck continued rubbing his cock head over my asshole. But he didn't push inside.

"Yeah? You want this man cock in your cunt, baby?"

"What's a cunt?"

"A cunt is a hole men fuck. It can be a pussy or an ass."

"OK. Yeah, Wade. I want you and your cock. If you don't shoot your load in my cunt, no one will know. Come to think of it, if you shoot your load in my mouth, no one will know."

"Teddy, darling, you don't know how happy it makes me that you want my cock in you, even before your daddy. But don't you want your Dad to be your first? It will be even more special. I don't want you to ever regret the first time I make love to you."

I sighed. I did want Dad. Where was he? Why had I sent him off on an errand he could have run after we had sex?

"But I'm coating your sweet hole with my precum, Teddy baby."

I groaned. That was hot!

"The way you put your milk on my lips," I said.

"Oh, baby boy! You are right. I'm coating these lips, this time."

Just then something warm and bigger than his finger slid into me.

"Is that your cock?"

He chuckled.

"No. My thumb."

"I don't know if I'm glad or sad," I said. "I want to eat your next load," I said. "The one after that can go up my butt."

"Fuck, baby! You got it! You just nurse on my cock whenever you want. Now let's get the next plug in."

Wade applied more Crisco to my ass. Then he pushed the larger plug in. It hurt like hell, but I didn't say anything. I clinched my teeth. My eyes started watering from the pain. He kept pushing, and it hurt even more. I had to force myself not to scream. It was the most painful thing I'd ever felt. Finally, it was in. It continued hurting. I found myself panting.

"How do you feel?" Wade asked.

I turned around.

"Are you crying? Why are you crying? Did I hurt you?"

Wade was clearly distressed.

"It's...OK. It...hurts, but it's in."

"But I hurt you."

"It's OK. If I wanted you to stop, I would have asked. I know you would have stopped."

"Are you sure you weren't afraid to say something?"

"No. I'm not afraid. I trust you, Wade. I just want to get fucked, and I don't want to wait."

Wade chuckled.

"Um, can I feel your nut?"

"Well, sure, baby."

Wade bent over the table.

"Get some Crisco on your finger and press it slowly inside me," Wade said.

"How will I find it?

"You'll feel about. You will probably feel something that is raised up. I can tell you when you hit it, if you press down a little."

"OK."

Wade pulled his cheeks apart. I dipped my finger in the Crisco. I looked at his asshole. I remembered what Dad said about giving pleasure, as well as getting it. Wade had given me a lot of pleasure with his tongue. Instead of pushing my finger in him, I licked his asshole.

"Oh, fuck, darling! You're doing it!"

I began rimming him. Wade groaned and moaned and told me he loved me, several times. While I ate his ass, he told me why he loved me, based on things he'd learned about me from Dad and Sal. I was really touched by how ordinary things I did became important to him. My emotions were wild and confused. In the past, I had tried to jack off thinking about Wade, and had never been about to come doing it. My thoughts had to be on Dad or Sal to have an orgasm. But things had changed! Wade was hot and thinking about his cock would make me come, no doubt about it. I suddenly had no doubt about Wade's feeling towards me, either. He explained his love, while I gave him pleasure. I loved being there, alone with him, with my tongue lapping at his asshole. I wanted to be the person he was describing. Did I love him? Was I in love with him? I had no idea. I just knew that giving and getting pleasure from Wade was now one of my top priorities. I heard a funny noise from Wade. It sounded like a sob. I pulled away.

"Wade? What's wrong?"

He turned around. His hard cock slapped my face, but gently. I loved it! It surprised me when Wade did it and it surprised me that I liked it. It was like when Dad slapped my face with his cock, but this time it didn't hurt. It felt nice. And hot.

"Oh, baby! I'm sorry my cock hit you."

"Don't apologize. I want your cock close to my mouth and ass from now on. You just missed my mouth a little. You'll get better."

He sort of laughed-sobbed. It was a weird sound. He had tears on his cheeks.

"Are you upset, or what?" I asked.

"No. I'm just so happy, I started crying. That's never happened to me before. I feel like an old woman at a wedding."

"Well, you look like pure sex to me. Fuck! You look like some kind of sex god to me," I said.

I reached out for his cock. I stroked it a couple of times.

"I love this pretty thing," I said. "And I love your balls."

Wade looked very happy. He pulled me up and kissed me.

"You know, I kind of liked it when your cock hit me," I said.

Wade looked surprised.

"It was a kind of love tap," I said. He grinned. "And I wasn't playing with it, but it was a lot of fun."

Wade grinned.

"Daddy Jack didn't tell me we couldn't do that," he said.

"Me, either."

"Tell me if it gets too hard."

I nodded.

Wade began swaying. I watched his cock and balls sway. Wade's balls hung low, so they swung a lot. I loved that about him. I looked Wade up and down. He looked incredibly hot. He slowed down a little.

"Ready, baby?"

"I'm ready."

He moved forward, and his erection slapped my face. Precum splattered on my cheek.

"Yeah!" I said.

He repeated it. I looked at his hot, swaying body as his cock tapped my face, again. His cock seemed even wetter. I felt precum running down my other cheek.

"You like this?" he asked.

"I love it!" I said, as his cock slapped my face, again. I watched his balls and cock swing. "This so cool!"

"I love it, too, baby! I never thought of this, but I sure like it. Damn! This tells me a lot about you, and what it tells me, makes me very happy."

"It does? What does it tell you?"

"You trust me completely and you love my cock."

"Both are true."

He slapped my face a few more times. Precum splattered on my face and ears with each slap. I began jacking off.

"You shouldn't do that," Wade said, as he swayed. His cock hit me, again. "Your daddy wants to eat your first load with us. If you come now, I'll get to eat all of it. You belong to your daddy, Teddy. Your milk belongs to him."

The way he said that made me shiver. I wanted to belong to Dad.

Wade extended his arms and began moving them in time to his swaying. I couldn't believe how much Wade was exciting me. I even came to like his tattoo. It gave him a tough, dangerous look, and that excited me even more that he would have without the tattoo. The fact that this tough guy was slapping my face was thrilling to me. I thought it was probably because I knew he wasn't dangerous at all, to me. If I met a tough, dangerous looking stranger, I would be scared, not excited. Wade might be dangerous to other people, but he loved me. I suddenly became happy as I remembered this hot, hot man belonged to me. I ran my hands over him. This hot, hot man was my lover and his cock was mine whenever I wanted it. Plus, he wanted romance with me. I sighed, happily. I decided the only way it could be hotter, was if Dad was doing it. Wade's cock slapped me one more time before he stopped. He suddenly scooped me up and carried me into the living room. I grinned at him.

"I love being carried this way," I said.

"Me, too. It's weird, but it makes me feel like you're my bride. I don't want a bride, but I like doing it and the feeling."

"Well, you'll be one of my husbands," I said.

Wade shook his head. Another tear dropped down his face.

Wade sat down on the sofa. He lowered me and I sat on his lap.

"Your face is all wet," he said. I wiped some of the fluid off and sucked it off my finger. Wade moaned. He wiped some of it off. I took his finger in my mouth and cleaned it. I felt his erection get even harder under me. I leaned my head against his shoulder. Wade turned and kissed my nose. Then he kissed me on the lips. He pulled away. I snuggled up against him. His hairy chest and his hairy arms and legs felt great against my skin.

"I can feel your cock under me. It makes me happy," I said.

"Oh, Teddy. I guarantee I'm even happier."

Wade stroked my skin with his hand. I didn't have any doubt at all that we loved each other. I moved my head forward a little and kissed his neck.

"I love you, Wade," I said, softly.

"Oh, baby! Teddy. I love you, too."

He kept caressing me with his hand. Believe it or not, I fell asleep when I was so horny I felt like screaming, and I had a big piece of rubber in my ass.

I woke to the sound of laughter.

"That's Teddy, all right," I heard Dad say, softly.

I lifted my head. Dad, Sal, and Buck were standing a few feet away. Dad and Buck were carrying big, black plastic bags.

"Did you think I was somebody else?" I asked.

"What?" Dad asked, grinning at me.

"I heard you say, 'That's Teddy, all right'," I said.

"Wade was telling us some things you said," Dad said.

"Like when I told Wade I loved his cock?" I asked.

They laughed.

"Yeah. You've been saying things like that since you really young," Dad said. "In fact, that's why we stopped going to church. I think the priest wondered how you'd seen it."

Sal laughed, hysterically.

I frowned. I didn't remember ever going to church. How young was I, if I couldn't remember? And who did I say it to? Who showed me a dick in church? I was very confused.

"He's kidding, Teddy!" Sal said.

I chuckled. "Oh, funny!"

"It made all four of us happy to find you asleep on Wade's lap," Dad said.

"Especially since you have a butt plug in your ass," Sal said.

"And we're very, very glad you love Wade. The three of us love him, too," Dad said.

"I don't know why I fell asleep," I said.

"Well, we do. This has been a difficult morning for you, son," Dad said. "You've had to make mental gyrations and your body has dealt with a hell of a lot of lust, as well as two butt plugs."

"Oh! We didn't put the next size in," I said to Wade.

"Don't worry about that," Dad said. "Are you comfortable with leaving that one inside you?"

"Yeah. It feels weird, but it doesn't hurt."

"Good! What we were thinking of doing is for you, Sal, and me to take a shower together at Buck's house. We can kiss and cuddle in the shower," Dad said. "We can wash you and you can wash us."

I grinned.

"That sounds incredible!"

"Good! That's what we thought. Now. How would you feel about Buck filming us in the shower?" Dad asked.

"You guys have talked so much about filming, that I kind of assumed that would happen all the time," I said. "It doesn't bother me, unless anyone but us will look at it."

"Oh, fuck, no!" Buck said. "That will never happen! All four of us could get arrested and you'd end up in foster care! Our videos are never going to be seen by anyone but us."

"OK, fine. You can film anything except me taking a dump."

They all laughed.

"Daddy Jack was telling us that you've decided you are a little submissive," Buck said. I nodded. "I just want to be clear. Can I kiss you whenever I want?"

"Sure, Buck. All four of you can. I think I've already fallen in love with Wade." Wade tightened his arms around me and kissed my neck. "And if either of you want to rub your cocks on my lips, you don't need to ask. If you want, you can push it in my mouth, I'll just tell you if there's a problem. If I'm on a sling and any of you want to fuck me—"

"A sling? What a fantastic idea!" Buck said. "I know just the—"

"See?" Dad asked me, laughing.

"Place," Buck finished saying.

Wade began lightly rubbing my thigh with his hand. I snuggled closer to him.

"Dad, when it something finally going to happen? When are you going to feed me? When are you going to fuck me?"

"Would you like to kneel in the shower and have me feed you there?" Dad asked.

"That's fine. I don't care. I just want your cock and your milk in my mouth and stomach."

"Well, hold on. Would you rather we did it right here, right now?" Dad asked.

"Yeah. Kneeling in a shower to suck you sounds kind of uncomfortable, but I'll do it," I said.

"No need. Buck, will you get your camera?"

Buck was heading for the door by the time Dad asked. Dad pulled off his shirt.

"You boys get undressed. I want Teddy to be surrounded by the hard cocks of his family. I want him to see just how much the four of us want him."

I got up off Wade's lap. I couldn't take my eyes off Daddy. He looked so incredibly hot. He pushed his shorts down. His hard, heavy cock was incredible. I knelt in front of him and pressed my face against his balls. I took in a deep sniff.

"Fuck, son. Do I smell good to you?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Just smell all you want. Does the way I smell excite you?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Good. Having your face pressing against my cock is making me happy and excited. You told Sal earlier that you felt you would have four husbands. I was so happy when he told me that. But your four husbands are not equal. As we discussed, I am going to be your primary lover. I'm husband number one. You'll be spending more time with me than the others." I grinned. "Now, the priority after me is up to you," Dad said to me. "But I suggest Sal be next in line, then Wade, and finally Buck."

"Uh, why me before Daddy Buck?" Wade asked.

"Is it because Wade and I will have a romantic relationship?" I asked Dad.

Dad chuckled.

"I told you Teddy is bright!" Dad said to Wade. "You are exactly right, Teddy. If Wade doesn't get much attention from you, he will be hurt much more than Buck would be."

"I get it, now," Wade said. "That makes a lot of sense, Daddy Jack. And I'm just fine with coming after Sal. That's how it should be, family first."

"Now for this video, I am going to sit on the couch," Dad said. "Teddy, you will lie next to me with your cheek resting on my belly. I will bring my cock to your mouth. You will nurse on the head of my cock until I come. I don't want you to try to suck me. Just caress the head of my cock with your tongue."

"That's how I used to feed on Daddy Buck, before I could suck him," Wade said.

"That's exactly right, Teddy. That's why we're doing it this way. I don't think I can get enough of my cock in your mouth for you to suck me. And Daddy Buck is even bigger. But nursing just involves the head. Don't The whole point of this is feeding. Now, I am so hot for you, that I'm going to shoot a lot of milk in your mouth."

"And I hold it in my mouth until you're done," I said.

"No. I've changed my mind. I'm worried that I'm going to shoot so much milk that a lot of it will get wasted. It will probably squirt out of your mouth, if you don't swallow as I shoot. I want you to just swallow as much as you can, as fast as you can."

I nodded.

"Then I will stand up and Sal will sit where I was," Dad said. I grinned at Sal. He grinned back. "You'll do the exact same thing to him. Then Wade. After Wade feeds you, he will take the camera from Buck and Buck will feed you."

"And then you will belch man milk," Sal said.

I laughed.

"After that, we will go to Buck and Wade's and start getting things ready for the cook-out. Buck and Wade will grill steaks and Sal and I will get the other things ready. After we eat, I will check your ass to see how much stretching it still needs. I'll put in the next plug. If it goes in easily, I will fuck you, then. If it's painful going in, I'll stretch you with my fingers before trying to insert it, again."

I smiled at Dad.

"Are you going to fuck me indoors, or outdoors?" I asked.

"What do you prefer?"

I shrugged.

"I would guess that Daddy Buck is going to try to convert the hammock in the back yard into a sling," Wade said. "I thought of it, so I'm sure Daddy Buck will."

"Hmm," Dad said. "It will make for a better video. We'll have the option to film from underneath. We can catch my balls swinging with each thrust."

I stared at Dad in surprise. He winked at me.

"Oh, yeah, Dad! We have to do it that way," Sal said.

"And I want to see watch your balls swing," I said to Dad.

He grinned at me.

"I told you I liked performing," Dad said. "One of the reasons I loved the baths was because I usually had an audience oohing and aahing at me. Now I'm making movies that make my cock hard. And you costar, Teddy." I grinned at him. "You'll be a popular porn star, at least in our family."

"I've heard a lot of talk about sex this morning, but I'm still not getting any. Although Wade did rim me. It felt incredible!"

"I fucked him with my tongue after I pulled the first plug out of him. Teddy likes a tongue in his ass, that for sure," Wade said.

"Every time one of us fucks him, his hole will be loose," Dad said.

"And sometimes full of milk," Wade added.

"Now, after I fuck you sweetheart, each of us is going to eat your ass and get some of my milk out of you. Then we will share it with you in a kiss," Dad said.

"Is anyone going to suck me?" I asked.

"You bet, but not until after I take your cherry," Dad said. "You'll enjoy getting fucked a lot more, if you're horny."

"He's absolutely right," Wade said. "I couldn't take Daddy Buck's daddy cock up my ass if I wasn't horny. It was just too much."

I nodded.

"I get it. If I wasn't horny, I'm not sure I would have let Wade put the second plug in me," I said

"That's right," Dad said.

"After the four of us have shared my milk with you, in kisses, I'll suck you. I'll keep your milk in my mouth. Then I'll kiss Sal, Wade, and Buck. If there's any of your milk left, I get to swallow it."

I smiled at him. I couldn't imagine why the hottest man in the whole world wanted my spunk, but I believed him.

"But first you get to drink your own daddy's milk, Teddy," Wade said. Wade reached down and cupped Dad's balls. "They are heavy and full for you. I love Daddy Jack and I love his milk. I hope you do."

I was shocked when Dad pulled Wade's mouth to his and kissed him. They both got into the kiss. It was obvious they were French kissing. I wasn't sure how I felt about their kissing. I looked at Sal. He grinned at me.

"We all love each other, Teddy," my brother said. "You'll get used to it, then you'll love it. I do."

Dad pulled away from Wade. Then he kissed Wade quickly on the lips, before looking at me.

"You don't look jealous," Dad said to me.

"Well, I figured, if your tongue was busy, Sal and Buck are available.

Dad cheered. Sal high-fived Wade. I laughed.

"That's exactly how we hoped you'd feel," Dad said. "Wade loves me and I love him. You'll see us making out all the time. Don't get jealous. Make Buck or Sal happy instead." I nodded. "But if you need me, let me know." I nodded, again.

"Or you can join in," Sal said. "Both their cocks were stiff and touching, while they kissed. You could have kneeled between them and ran your tongue over both cockheads. You could have made the two of them even happier."

"Oh, fuck! That sounds hot! I would never have thought of that!" I said.

"Or you could have nursed or sucked my cock while I kissed Wade," Dad said. "That would have made my kiss with Wade even better," Dad said. "Or you could have nursed on Wade's cock. We would love it. And Sal would love it, because he would have been able to watch."

I nodded.

"It's a lot to adjust to," I said.

"Oh, it is!" Sal said.

"It sure is," Dad said. "But you've got a big, happy family who'll help you adjust. And if all five of us have lots and lots of orgasms while you're adjusting, we'll just have to put up with them."

Wade and I laughed loudest.

We have a margarita machine for the party," Wade said to me.

"A what?"

The doorbell rang. That surprised me. I wondered why Buck locked it when he left. Then I realized we were all naked. That was a good reason. I was sure it was Buck. Wade went to open the door. Buck walked into the room with a large box. He pulled two camcorders out of it. Buck grinned at me as he undressed.

"Are we moving into Buck's house?" I asked Dad.

"If you think you are ready for that," Dad said. "I know Sal is ready."

"I'm ready, Dad," I said.

"I'm so happy to hear that, baby," Wade said.

"Me, too, darling," Buck said.

I smiled at him.

"We aren't really going to be moving, though," Dad said. "I've already bought furniture and things for the rooms we'll be using, there. We will just start sleeping there tonight. I'm going to leave this house, as is. I don't want to sell this house. It has too many memories of my parents, and you, as babies. When one of us wants to spend time alone with you, we can bring you here."

"That sounds like a good idea," I said.

"I'm hoping you and I will have sex in our bedroom. Our old bedroom, I mean," Sal said to me. I nodded, eagerly. "It's where we both jacked off thinking about each other." I sighed, happily.

"It's a fucking fantastic idea," Buck said.

"Ready," Buck said, holding the camcorder up to his face. Sal and Wade backed away from the sofa. Dad gently pushed me onto the sofa and turned me so I was on my back. He laid on top of me and kissed me. I was so horny I was about to scream. I wanted his cock in me!

 

 

Chapter 7 will be coming soon. If you are enjoying the story, I would love to hear from you.