Date: Wed, 2 Mar 2016 20:46:29 -0800 From: Jon Hold Subject: Billy and Davy's Daddy; Part 2 Billy and Davy's Daddy by Jon Hold Copyright © 1998, 2015 jonhold@earthlink.net Part 2 Daddy finished washing me and sent me to get under the shower and rinse off. He waived Billy over and started washing him again. Billy leaned up against Daddy and played with the hair on Daddy's tummy while Daddy was washing him. "Do you like me washing you Billy?" "Yes, sir. It feels really good." Billy paused for a little bit, thinking. Then added. "Do you really love me, Daddy?" Daddy turned Billy around to face him and said, "Why, of course I do, Billy. What made you ask such a question?" Billy shrugged. "I don't think my other Daddy loves me." "Why not Billy?" Dad asked. His voice full of concern. "Well. He never pays attention to me like you do." "Oh, Billy. Some Daddy's just don't have time to spend with their boys the way I do. I'm sure your other Daddy loves you very, very much. How could he not love such a good little boy?" Billy hugged Daddy and Daddy hugged him back, and kissed him on the forehead. "Billy, when your Daddy get's home I'll talk to him and see if he can't spend more time with you. He probably won't play our games with you, and you mustn't tell him about our games, you know that, don't you?" "Yes. Davy told me all about that. I won't ever tell anybody. I promised." "That's a good boy. Do you want me to talk to your other Daddy though?" "Please?" Daddy kissed Billy's forehead again. "Consider it done. Your father and me with have a talk as soon as he gets home." Then Daddy turned Billy towards the shower and swatted his soapy butt. "Now get over there and rinse all that soap off!" Billy squealed and ran under the shower. "Davy, come on over here and let me finish washing you." "You gonna spank me?" I teased. "Maybe." Daddy said. I started to duck away, but Daddy made a long arm and caught me. "Got cha', you little rascal!" I tried to get away, but Daddy got me down on the floor and started tickling me. Billy jumped on Daddy's back and tried to save me but Daddy soon had us both over his knee and gave each of us a couple of light swats. "Now! Who's the Daddy!" Daddy demanded. "You are, Daddy." "You, Papa." We answered. "And who's the boss?" "I am!" I answered. Billy got big eyes, but Daddy just dumped us on the floor and got up and under the shower and started rinsing himself off. "OK. Then you can wash yourself, cook the dinner, wash the dishes and clean the house." Billy grabbed my arm and punched me. Putting his mouth close to my ear he loudly whispered, "You better tell him he is, dummy. I'm not helping you do all that!" I shrugged. "OK, Daddy. You're the boss!" "Yeah, Daddy. You're the boss all the time," Billy said. Daddy smiled. "That's better! It's about time you two scalawags knew who was boss around here! Now, Billy, you finish rinsing off. Davy? Do you want me to wash you or are to too big a boy for that now?" I walked over to Daddy and put my arms around his legs. "Daddy?" "Yes, son?" I looked up at him, almost crying, "I'll always want you to wash me, even when I'm as old as you are." Daddy put his hand on my head. "Davy, Davy. I'm sorry son. I was just teasing. I didn't mean to scare you or hurt your feelings. I'll always want to wash you, son." Daddy got down on one knee and pulled me and Billy against his chest and kissed our foreheads. "I'll always want to play with my boys and wash them and go hiking and everything else we like. You know that, don't you?" We both nodded and hugged Daddy. "Now quit being so serious. We're supposed to be having fun, remember?" Billy and I grinned and Daddy got the soap and started washing me all over. "Now, you boys want to hear about the new thing?" "Yeah!" we both excitedly yelled. "OK, OK! Not so LOUD!" Daddy laughed. "Now. Either one of you guys know what an enema is?" I shook my head but Billy said, "You get `em when you're sick, don't you?" "Well, yeah," Daddy said, "sometimes. But you don't have to be sick to get an enema. It's just like taking a shower or a bath, except on the inside. It's just a way to clean out your insides. You guys want to try it?" "Does it hurt?" I asked. "Nope. It can be a little uncomfortable sometimes, but it doesn't really hurt. It's kind of like fucking. As long as everybody's careful, it doesn't really hurt at all." "OK. I want to try it. How about you Billy?" Billy had his finger in his mouth again, but he nodded, `Yes'. "OK. Who wants to go first?" Daddy asked. I looked at Billy, and Billy looked at me, and then at Daddy. Then he pointed at me. Daddy laughed. "Looks like you've been volunteered, Davy. That OK with you?" I smiled. "Sure! That way Billy'll know that it doesn't hurt." "That's my big boy!" Daddy said proudly. Daddy walked over to the cabinet and took out a big jar of Vaseline. "First, we need to lubricate you guys up real good so that the enema tube will go in easy and so the water won't burn coming out. OK?" "You're going to put a tube inside us?" I asked. "Yes. That's how the water gets inside. But don't worry. It's smaller around than even Billy's willy." We both laughed and I said, "That must be pretty small." Billy punched me in the arm again and gave me a dirty look. Daddy just laughed and said, "OK, you guys bend over and put your hands on your knees so I can lube you both up." Billy and me turned around and bent over, watching each other. Daddy got down behind us and really carefully slicked us up, back and forth between the two of us. He had his long middle fingers up inside of both of us, moving them back and forth slowly, spreading the Vaseline all around inside of us and making us moan. My dick was so hard it felt like it might explode the whole time he was finger fucking us. "How's that feel, boys?" "It feels really great, Daddy. My dick's really hard." I said. "Me to," Billy said. "I really like it when you do that, Daddy." "Is it making you guys horny?" "Yes," we both answered, moaning at the same time in pleasure. "Then you'll really like it when the enema gets in there." "Does that make you horny too, Daddy?" I asked. "It always gives me a hard-on when I get an enema." Daddy said. "You get enemy's too, Daddy?" Laughing, Daddy said, "Enema's, Billy. You pronounce it `enema', not `enemy'. But yes. I like to get enemas too sometimes." "Wow!" Billy said. "This feels really good. Can I go first, Daddy?" "Do you think that's fair, Billy? Davy, volunteered first. Don't you think he should be able to go first?" "Yeahhhhhhhh," sighed Billy. "I wasn't being fair." "I know!" Daddy said, pulling out of us and snapping his fingers. Billy and I grabbed our bottoms in surprise and gave Daddy dirty looks. "You boys stay here and keep each others butts warm. I'll be right back." Daddy said, and ran out of the cabana. Billy and I looked at each other and then grinned and shrugged. We moved close to each other and started fingering each other. "You like this stuff, Billy?" "You mean playing with Daddy?" "Yeah" "It's cool!" "You like my Dad being your Daddy?" "Sure! He's great. You don't mind, do you?" "Heck no, Billy. I like having you for a brother more than almost anything." "What do you like better?" "Having Daddy for my Daddy -- our Daddy!" "Oh, yeah. I guess so. Davy, can I ask you a question?" "You know what Daddy said about keeping secrets. You can ask me any question, Billy. And I'll try to answer it if I can. I promise." "OK. Cool. Same for me... Brother." I hugged Billy and felt really good all over. "So what do you want to know, Billy? "Davy, do you like watching when Daddy does stuff with me?" "Yeah. It makes me really horny! I especially like it when Daddy's fucking you, cuz you get that goofy, blissed-out look on your face, and you're just so pretty, taking that great big cock up your little ass--and loving it!" "That's good. Because I really like watching you and dad do sex things. Especially when you suck his cock. You look so funny with your lips all stretched out like that." We laughed at that and I told Billy how funny he looked, flopping around like a monkey the other night when Daddy put him in his lap and bounced him up and down on his dick. "Yeah. That was cool. He fucked me so much that I couldn't even tell my orgasms apart any more. If you hadn't started sucking on his balls, I think he would have fucked me all night!" "Would you have minded?" "Heck no. Daddy can fuck me anytime he wants to, as long as he wants to. He makes me fell really good when he does that." "Do you like it when it's just you and me, Billy?" I tried to ask casually. Billy blushed, and quit fingering my asshole. "Davy. I know I'm supposed to tell you anything, but you won't get mad or laugh at me?" I looked at Billy, and he looked really, really serious. Like this REALLY mattered to him. "I promise! Cross my heart and hope to die!" "Cross your heart?" Billy asked and made a cross with his finger on top of his heart. "Cross my heart! Swear to God, and shame the Devil!" I said, and crossed my heart. That was our most solemn promise, something we'd vowed to never break. "Davy. Uhhh. Davy, I love you more than anything. I want you to be my brother for ever and ever and never be apart from you." I just stared at Billy, and then grabbed him and hugged him as hard as I could. [I'm 42 now, and Billy's standing behind me. Hugging me and watching me write this. And I love him right now every bit as much, maybe even more, than I did then. He's my best brother and I love him... And now maybe I can finish this, cuz Billy's worn out and asleep in bed with Daddy.] Anyhow, Billy and I were hugging like crazy and just getting to the good parts when Daddy came back. He noticed how intense we were, and raised his eyebrows. "Hey, hey, hey! I told you boys to keep each other hot, not to set each other on fire!" Daddy laughed. We ran over to Daddy and hugged him around the waist. "Davy loves me!" "Billy loves me!" we crowed. "Well. What brought this revelation on?" Daddy asked. Billy pointed at me. "Cuz he's my brother." "Because he loves me," I said. Dad shook his head and cleaned his ear out with a finger. "You guys are starting to echo!" he said with a grin. "You want to get these enemas, or are we going to goof around all afternoon with your love life?" We started jumping up and down and telling Daddy to hurry. We wanted our `enemy's ` so we could go swimming. Daddy had a red thing in his hand and Billy asked him what it was. Daddy was rummaging around in the cabinet, and came out with another red thing, only not as big. He held them up for us to see. They were red rubber bags with a black stopper in the top funnel part and a white hose thing coming out the bottom. "These are enema bags boys." Walking over to the shower, he took the plug out of the little one and started filling it up with warm water from the shower. This big one is too big for you boys, I think, but (taking the black plug out of the big one) we'll fill it up from the little one, and then both you boys will get the same amount, and you can both get your enemas at the same time. Clapping at Daddy's cleverness, Billy and me jumped up and down excitedly. "Calm down now boys," Daddy said, refilling the small bag. "I want you boys to come over here and get down on your hands and knees with your butts facing me." "OK, Daddy." we both said, and quickly got into position like he wanted us. We were really excited and horny and looking forward to this new game. Daddy got down behind us and moved us around until we were just like he wanted us, side-by-side with our hips and shoulders touching. Rubbing all over our butts, he said, "That's very nice boys. You both feeling OK?" "Yes, Daddy!" We answered together. Billy and I looked at each other and smiled. Being brothers was the best thing of anything. "Good. A Daddy likes to see his boys happy. And seeing two such pretty butts makes Daddy happy too!" Billy and me looked over our shoulders and laughed. Daddy was so happy his dick was beating against his tummy like it was an Indian drum. "OK. Now you boys look back here and let me explain what's going to happen." Billy and I looked back, and dad went on, "Those are the enema bags. They've got the warm water that I put in them. The warm water comes down these long tubes to these clamps that keep the water from going any further." Billy raised his hand. "Yes, Billy?" "Why is the other bag so much bigger, Daddy?" "It holds more water for guys who can hold more than you little guys. I use it when I give myself enemas." "Do you like enemas too, Daddy?" "Yes. I like them very much. Would you boys like to give me an enema too?" "You mean, we could give you an enema too?" "That's right Davy. If you guys would like to give me an enema, I'd really enjoy that." Billy and I looked at each other, then smiled. I nodded to Billy and he answered Daddy. "Yes, sir. Davy and me would really like to give you an enema up your ass." "Thanks, boys. Let's get this first one started, and then you guys can get my enema started. How's that sound?" "Sure, Daddy." "You bet, Daddy. That'd be cool!" "OK. Now this thing at the end of the hose is how the water gets inside of you. These are really the ones girls use to clean their pussy's out, but I like to use them because they go in smoother, stay in better and feel better when the water's coming out than the regular enema tips." Billy and I were both watching with wide open eyes. Daddy released the clamp thing and water shot out of little holes deep inside grooves in the bulb end of the white tube. We looked startled, but Daddy just smiled and said, "That's how the water gets inside of you." "Does it hurt?" Billy asked. "No, not at all." Daddy said. "In fact, it feels really, really good. You boys ready to start it now?" "Yes, sir," we both answered. "OK. Now, I want you two boys to relax your buttholes and give each other a nice long kiss, and while you're kissing, I'm going to slide these tubes up your asses and start the water. OK?" We just nodded because our lips were already busy kissing each other. I felt Daddy's finger testing my hole and then felt something cold touch me back there. It wasn't really cold, just not warm like Daddy's finger. I felt a slight push, then the tube thing slid right up inside of me. "All in, boys. That feel all right?" "Yeah, Daddy," I said. "That went in really easy." "Yes, Daddy. It didn't hurt at all. But it tickles inside." "If you think that tickles, wait until you feel this," Daddy said, and undid the clamps. Billy started laughing and said, "That tickles, Daddy!" I started laughing too, because it did tickle and because Billy was having such a good time. It felt all funny inside me, but I decided I liked the feeling. "OK, boys. I want you to cross your arms and lay your heads down so the water will run way up inside you. Yes. That's right, Davy. Billy, do it just like Davy is doing it. Good. That's right. Now, I want you boys to relax and let the water fill you up real good, OK?" "OK." "OK, Daddy. But it's starting to feel full." "That's OK, Billy. It's supposed to fill you up. Just relax and let it happen." Daddy moved up and held the tubes in our butts by pushing sideways against them with his legs. That felt strange, but when he leaned forward and started massaging our backs and our tummies, it felt REALLY good. All warm inside and warm on the outside where his hand was rubbing. Billy's belly gurgled and we both laughed. "I think we're going to hear some real farts from Billy when the water starts coming out," Daddy laughed. "Billy farts a lot sometimes, Daddy." "Well, that's one of the nice things about an enema. You don't fart much after you've had one." "Billy's fart's stink really bad. He farted in my face the other night when I was kissing him on the butt, and I thought I was gonna die!" "Did not!" "Did so, right in my face." "Did not either!" "Did so!" "Boys, BOYS! That's enough. Davy, I seem to remember a couple of pretty good farts of yours. So don't pick on your brother over something natural like that. Now, you boys starting to feel full?" "Yes, sir." "Daddy! I think I'm gonna pee... I mean piss..." Billy said. "Is your dick hard?" Dad asked. "Yes, sir. It's real hard and poking me in the belly." "That's OK then, Billy. You don't have to pee. The water's giving you a hardon and pushing against your button inside. That makes it feel like you're going to cum. I told you about your button, didn't I?" "No. Sir. I don't remember that." "Hummm. I must have forgotten. Remind me sometime when I'm going to fuck you, and I'll teach you all about your button. OK?" "Thanks, Daddy. But... I'm not going to pee?" "I don't think so, Billy. But if you do leak out a few drops, don't worry about it. We're going to take a shower when we're done anyway. But, this is important boys. I want you to listen carefully. You mustn't let any water escape from your bottoms. That's very important. You must hold all the water until I tell you that it's OK to let it go. You understand?" "Yes, sir." "Yes, Daddy." "Good boys! You can clamp down on your buttholes if you need to, but let your bellies stay relaxed so the water can fill you up." "Is there much more, Daddy?" Billy asked. Daddy looked up behind him. "That's almost all Billy. Just a tiny bit more. You boys have taken almost all the water already. I'm so proud of you." The enema bags started to gurgle just then and Daddy snapped the hose clamps closed. "OK, boys. I'm going to take the tubes out now. I'll do it slow, but I want you to make sure that no water escapes from inside you as they come out, OK?" "Yes, sir. We'll be careful, Daddy." "Real careful, Daddy. We promised." "OK. Here goes." Daddy pulled the nozzle things out, but when the bulbs the water came out of were in the tight part of our holes, he jiggled them back and forth like he was fucking us with them. "No fair, Daddy," Billy said, reaching back to stop Daddy. I laughed and reached back too. "That's cheating Daddy. You're going to make us laugh and all the water will come out." Laughing, Daddy jiggled them some more, "You better not, or I'll have to spank you!" "Stop, Daddy!" I cried out, laughing. "That tickles and I'm going to fart water all over you!" Daddy was laughing, but he went ahead and slipped the bulbs out of our bottoms and let them hang down on the floor. Then he leaned forward and rubbed our tummys. "Ummmmm. My boys feel so good! Nice tight tummys full of water -- and such nice hard little wieners! Ummmmmm!" Daddy put his hands down between our legs with his arms up against our protruding tummys. "Come on, boys. Let Daddy help you stand up now." With Daddy's help we got to our feet, and Daddy held on to us until we figured out our new balance. "Ummmm. Look at how beautiful my two boys are." Daddy said, rubbing his hands all over our bellies. We could all hear the water gurgling around as Daddy massaged our tummys. Daddy kissed our tummys and gave us both a big hug. "Daddy's boys are so good looking and so sexy like this. Look at how hard you're making my dick get." We both looked down over our protruding bellies at Daddy's bloated erection, and then each of us put a hand on his big cock, feeling just how hard it actually was. "Do you really like it when I'm all swollen up like this, Daddy?" Billy asked. Daddy kissed his forehead. "Of course I do, Billy. You've never been more handsome. You look so good that I want to fuck you right this minute." "You want to fuck me with the enema inside of me?" "Yes I do, Billy. I want to stick my cock into that pretty little bottom of yours and fuck you so hard the water will gurgle all around inside of you. But not this time. I want you to have a regular enema this time. But sometime, I'm going to fill you up with hot water and soap and fuck you so clean that your insides will squeak." Billy giggled and rubbed up against Daddy. "Am I handsome too Daddy?" I asked. "Both of my boys are handsome, and I'm going to fuck your ass full of enema water sometime to -- and piss in it until you shoot your cum all over the place." I hugged Daddy hard. "I can't wait. Do it now, Daddy!" "No, I want you to have a regular enema this time, but I promise I'll do that for both of you, soon. Why don't you boys go look at yourselves in the mirror while I make sure the toilets are ready for you." "OK, but don't forget, Daddy." "Yeah, don't forget to enema fuck us, Daddy." Daddy had stood up and he laughed and mussed our hair, "Don't worry boys, I won't forget. I wish I could do it right now!" Daddy went over and flushed the toilets and washed the seats and Billy and me went over to the full length mirror and looked at each other -- and ourselves. Daddy was right. We looked really sexy. We started to rub and play with each other, showing off standing sideways in front of the mirror for each other. Billy belched and said, "I gotta go really bad." "Yeah, me too. Come on." I took Billy's hand like he was my little bitty brother and lead him over to the toilets. I patted Daddy on the leg. "Daddy, we've got to go now. Really bad." "OK boys. We're going to have a contest. Come over here and stand in front of the toilets, right on this line. That's right. Now, here's the rules. If you get any water on the floor. You get a spanking and have to sleep alone tonight. Which ever one of you get's on the pot and lets loose the last, get's to get fucked first tonight. That OK with you guys?" "Cool!" "Awesome! I'm going to win this one!" "Are not!" "Will too!" "BOYS!" Daddy yelled. "No squabbling. We'll know soon enough who wins." Billy and me stuck out tongues out at each other and laughed, setting ourselves to outlast the other. Pretty soon we both quit worrying about the other and started concentrating on what was happening inside of us. My muscles were cramping a little and it was starting to feel like I had to go really bad. I glanced over at Billy and could see the muscles in his belly rippling and a real concentrated look on his face. His butt cheeks were clenched so hard that there were big dimples in the sides of his ass. Suddenly Billy broke for the toilet, turning to climb up and sit down. I could feel the water shift down inside of me and my butt started to open up and I could barely hold it in, but at least Billy was in more trouble than me. I quickly moved to get on the toilet before I had an accident. As I started to climb up on the seat, there stood Billy, a wolfish grin on his face. He'd tricked me into thinking he was about to lose it, and now I was in trouble. There was no way I could stop what was coming after I'd told my asshole that relief was on the way. I barely got up on the seat when my asshole opened up and a long solid stream of water shot out of my ass. Lumps of stuff balling through my chute and making the water spurt and splash. Billy laughed in triumph, but he suddenly grabbed his ass and cried out, "Daddy!" Daddy quickly grabbed Billy under the arms and sat him down on the toilet seat. Billy's ass didn't even touch the seat when I saw a stream of brown colored water shoot out of his butt into the toilet. Billy moaned out loud and started shaking all over, making the water spurt out of his ass in loud splashes timed to his spasms. Daddy got hold of Billy's little erection and started fingering his ass, which seemed to drive Billy completely nuts. He was thrashing around with his eyes rolled up into his head, yelling, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!". Well, Billy still wasn't shooting anything, but every time he'd hunch forward Daddy would pinch the base of his now dark colored little pecker and stick one of his long fingers up into the thrashing boys asshole. When Billy'd hunch backwards, Daddy would pinch the head of his dick through the tight stretched foreskin and Billy would yell, "I'm cumming," again as another blast of water would shoot out of his ass and splatter into the bowl. Ever since then, Billy has always had more powerful asshole orgasms than cock shooting orgasms (though he loves plowing someone and squirting all inside them), and me and Daddy and Uncle Rob and Grandpa just love helping him. Anyhow, Daddy had Billy going crazy and I was about to explode a load out of my cock because of the feeling in my ass and guts. I couldn't believe the feelings I was getting from my insides emptying that fast and all that water and lumpy stuff blasting through my asshole. I grabbed my dick and started flogging it to death but Daddy pushed my hand out of the way and grabbed my dick, balls and all, in his mouth and started sucking on me like he was starved to death for a drink of hot boy cum. Daddy used two fingers from his other hand to hold my asshole open and then suddenly jammed his middle finger up through the flowing water and shit up into my guts. My asshole expanded from the extra pressure and I immediately began shooting my Daddy's mouth full of large quantities of the juice he wanted so bad. Daddy used his finger to control the flow of turd laden water out of my guts and I just kept shooting in his mouth as long as the water flowed. Before long, Billy and me were just laying there, sprawled back on the toilet tanks, exhausted and dribbling water out of our asses. With a satisfied grin and a huge hardon, Daddy got up and waived his hand back and forth in front of his nose. "Boy! You guys really stink!" We started laughing and trying to force more water and stink out of our asses. Daddy leaned forward and flushed both toilets and then walked across the room and washed his hands off in the shower, and then started filling the enema bags back up. ---end of part 2---