Dad To The Rescue VI
"Joey Gets His Wish"
By Joey E

I APOLOGIZE PROFUSELY for the delay in writing more of this story. I also apologize for the lack of response I have given the readers in the past five months that have written to me. If you write to me now, I promise I will do my best to respond to every email I get. Due to personal matters in my life, I have not had the time to even think about writing more in the past five months. But I'm back and I'm pleased to present you the fifth installment of my gay/incest/dad/son story. I've been sitting on part of this chapter for about five months. I wrote a ten page chapter, but didn't like where it was going. I am still not sure that I like how this story is developing. But here it is nonetheless. If you are under 18 or 21 in some areas, then please do us a favor and leave. (I hate saying that. If I have Nifty when I was a teenager, I wonder if I would've been better off). Also, if you are turned off by what has been described above, then don't read on either. Other than that, you are free to read more.

They weren't just kissing, they were making out. Tony was on top of Dan on the couch. Both their eyes were closed and Dan's hands were traveling down Tony's back into his shorts.

Lux unfortunately made some noise and they both jumped off each other real quick only to find me staring at them.

"Oh shit!" Tony said, laughing. "Way to sneak up on us, bud."

"Yeah, nice way to give a fella a heart attack," Dan said, wiping off his lips.

"Well, I guess there is no doubt who my Dad is fucking," I said, joking.

"Well," Tony said, looking at Dan.

Dan laughed and said, "It's about half and half."

"Huh?" I asked.

They both laughed. "Come here, champ," Tony said, patting the space next to him on the couch.

I crawled up between them again and they both put there arms around me.

"Don't worry, Little Bud, your Dad and I are better now. I'm moving back in next weekend," Dan said. "Give you an extra week to bond before I'm back in the picture."

"Is that cool with you, champ?" Tony asked.

"Yeah, it'll be cool," I said, secretly not knowing how I will be able to control myself around not one but two hunks. And my body deceived me since I boned up instantly again.

"Damn, didn't you ever teach your boy to stroke his cock?" Dan asked, pointing down to my erection.

I looked over at Tony and he grinned at me. "He can stroke it very well," Tony answered.

"Oh can he?" Dan asked.

"That's all he ever does!" Tony roared, laughing.

"Aw, man, that's all you ever did when you were his age! Dude, I remember coming over to his house all the time, and I'd find him in his room, jacking his pole!"

"Shut up," Tony said, turning red, laughing.

"Joey, he would blow his wad about four or five times a day back then! Finally, I just asked him one day after I caught him if I could join him?"

"Nothin' wrong with strokin' with a bud!" I said, repeating Tony's words.

"That's what he said!" Dan said. We all broke up laughing, but the sexual tension was still there, at least for me. In fact, looking at all of our laps, we all had boners. When I realized that, I felt a drop of precum drip out again.

"You like that, son?" Tony asked, knowing exactly what I was looking at.

"Yeah, he does. He's got that same look in his eyes you did when you first saw mine," Dan said.

Tony smiled at me. Dan wrapped his arm around me and said, "You're all right, Little Bud."

"Yep, that's my boy!" Tony said.

I felt all warm inside, having these two hot hunks on both sides of me. It just oozed with testosterone. I loved Dan's tats on his smooth forearm. His forearms were thick with veins bulging out. I've always liked that. I noticed that about some of my buds in school. Mine were starting to bulge out as well and that turned me on to look at them.

"Tony," I asked.

"Yeah, bud," he answered.

"How did you two guys actually get together?"

Dan laughed at that question. "You really want to know?"

"Yeah, I mean, I'd like to know how I had fit into all of this," I said, looking up at Dan.

"You want to tell it?" Dan asked.

"Uh, okay," Tony said, sitting up, taking a sip of his beer.

"Well, champ, it all started out when I was in elementary school. I remember it like it was yesterday. We had a new student in our grade that year and it was the beinning of the new school year."

"Yeah," Dan interrupted. "I was the new kid. God, what grade was that? Like fourth grade?"

"Yeah, Mrs. Stoneback's class, remember?" Tony stated. "Well anyway.....

This is a flashback sequence told in the view of Tony.

I was sitting down in my assigned seat and the next named I heard was Daniel Stephens. I looked around because I never heard that name before, and sure enough, it was the new kid I noticed when we first came into homeroom. He looked shy, and a little nervous. I decided to try to make him feel more comfortable.

"Hey, my name's Tony," I said, extending my hand to him.

"Uh, Dan," he said, shaking my hand.

"You're new here?" I asked.

"Yeah, just moved into this town about a week ago."

"Cool, where?"

"On Kenny Drive, I'm not sure where to describe it is."

"I live one street over, man. We're practically neighbors. I heard there was a new family who moved in there, but I never got to see who did. Well, it's good to meet you."

"Thanks," Dan said.

That's all that was said during our first meeting. But throughout the day, we started chatting up some more. I still had my other buds to hang around at recess and shit like that, but since we sat together for more than half the school day, it was only natural that we would be social. And that led to being friends out of the classroom too. I can't say it was instantaneous, but by the end of that year, we were best buds.

I remember him being this skinny, but tall kid and I was this short little Italian kid. Turns out we liked a lot of the same things. We liked the same kind of movies, same kinds of video games, we had a blast growing up together.

But anyway, now it's about two years later and we're in middle school together in sixth grade. By that time, my hormones were starting to kick in. I couldn't deny to myself that even then I was attracted to guys. Dan and I were still best buds and we even went out for the football team and wrestling team together all three years of middle school. Now to be honest, Champ, I was already jackin' my dick since I was six years old. But, the minute I started shootin' loads, I was fuckin' doin' it all day long. I'll never forget when Dan caught me for the first time. It was on a weekend and my parents told him to go up to my room. As usual, Dan just barged in on me whackin' my pole.

"WOAH!" he said.

"Dude!" I exclaimed. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"I might ask you the same thing," Dan said, laughing.

I was just sitting there on my bed with my shorts down around my ankles, boner popping straight up. I came back from the shock of being caught and pulled up my sweat shorts.

"Close the fuckin' door, man!" I said.

Dan turned around and closed the door. "Sorry, bud, didn't mean to catch you like that."

He turned away from me and said, "So I see you do it too?"

"Yeah," I said, still looking right at him. "For about six years now."

"Shit! You've been shootin' loads for six years?"

"No, man, no, dry until about a week ago."

"Aw, man, I just tried it last night for the first time. I heard my bro and his buds talking about jackin off, so I tried it myself."

Looking at him, I could see he had wood growing in his shorts. Needless to say, that was the first time we jacked off together. We knew somehow it was wrong, but we couldn't help ourselves. At first, we both thought it was a phase we were going through. After all, we were just best buds, helping each other get our nut off. So, we tried to fit in with the rest of our buds and started dating girls. The funny thing was, we'd usually end up crashing together after a double-date and then end up foolin' around with each other.

But one night, after the Junior/Senior Prom that your mom and I went to, you were conceived. I know why I did it. I just had to prove myself I could do a woman. I didn't like it very much. Your mom was the sweetest girl in high school, Champ.

Anyway, so after she was pregnant, Dan finally told me about the way he felt about me. It took me two seconds to realize that I felt the same way about him. We made love for the first time for real that night. It was then that I knew I was really gay and was in love with Dan. With a baby on the way, Dan in love with me, and me in love with Dan, I didn't know what to do.

Surprisingly, it all worked out. I finally broke down and told your mom everything. She took it not well at first, and she told her family. So, I had to tell my family before anything else was said. While my family wasn't happy about either fact, they did what they always did before. Stuck by me. I did pay child support out of my own money all the way up until you came to live with me. I agreed never to have contact with you until you were eighteen. That was the hardest thing to for me to do. I knew it was best for you. Your mom had a loving family, and I knew it would be what was best for you.

Dan and I went to college together, became boyfriends, keeping it all on the down low though, and eventually moved in together. Now, Joey, keep in mind, we had our share of fights and disagreements. We even separated from each other for one year once. But, somehow, we always get back together again and now I know he's the man I want to spend the rest of my life with.

And Now, Back To The Present...

"Wow," I said, taking all of it in. Though I thought it was a little vague, it was nice to hear from my Dad what happened.

"And now, here you are, champ," Tony said, smiling through tears in his eyes.

I threw my arms around him and hugged him tightly. I did love this man. My real father.

"You want to tell us what it was like to grow up with your family?" Tony asked.

"Uh, sure," I said.

"I remember living with my mom and my grandparents for a while. It was all right. My grandfather is a great guy. But I remember the day when I met my new Dad for the first time. I was just about three years old when I met him. He seemed like a cool guy. He took to me very easily and I loved to hang out with him. I think Mom liked the fact that we got along so well. They got married by the time I was four and we had a functioning family ever since. I was always labeled as well-adjusted I guess. I was just happy to have a real Dad."

"So when did your bro come along?" Tony asked.

"He came along five years later," I said, choking up, remembering his smiling, goofy face. "God I miss him," I said softly.

"I know, champ, I know."

"You know, all those years I was wishing for a little bro of my own. And I finally got one and now...." I started to say.

I regained my composure and continued. "I miss him, Tony. He was such a fun kid. Annoying, but fun. He and I would play hide and seek together. We had just started to play catch. He never had the chance to be something."

Tony's strong hand came down on my shoulder. I looked up at him.

"It sucks, Joey. That's all you can say. It sucks."

Dan put his hand on my other shoulder and said nothing.

"Well, champ, we're your family now," Tony said. "We're here for you."

"But what if you get killed like they did?" I asked.

"Are you kidding?" Dan yelled. "This guy right beside you is notorious for beating death. The shit he pulled when he was younger, he's lucky to be alive. If anyone can survive, it's Tony."

I laughed at that comment.

"So you see, Joey, you have nothing to worry about now. We'll be here for you."

We went to bed shortly after that. Dan and Dad slept in their room and I slept in mine. Sleep came a little hard for me that night as I thought about my dead parents and my dead bro. But it came eventually.

The next morning, I got up and went downstairs to find only Dan there.

"Hey, little bud," he said, sitting at the kitchen table eating a piece of toast. As I said before, if there is anyone who can be sexy first thing in the morning, it was Dan. Sitting there in a wife beater and god knows what else.

"Hey, where's Tony?"

"Oh, he had to go down to the site. He told me to stay here to take care of you when you got up."

"Oh," I said, getting some cereal. I walked over to the table and sat down across from him.

"When's he coming back?" I asked.

"Don't know. I was going to go down there for him, but he really need to take care of this issue. So it's just you and me, little bud!"

"Don't forget about Lux," I said, looking down at my dog.

"I already let her out this morning too. You know, I always wanted a dog. I never had one though," he said.

"Yeah, I love dogs. Mom and Dad said I couldn't have one, but then Grandma and Grandpa gave me one anyway for Christmas. Funny, because my Dad really liked her too after she was around for a little while."

"Well, I know Tony loves em too. His family had one growing up."

"Oh. So what are we supposed to do today anyway?" I asked.

"Well, he made a list of things for us to do," he said, grabbing a piece of paper on the table.

"Hmm...." he started to say as he read it. "Clean room, jerk off, go grocery shopping, jerk off..."

I broke up laughing at him.

"You think I'm kidding?" he asked, showing me the list. "Look what it says!"

It did read "Clean room, jerk off, go grocery shopping, jerk off..." but the list was written so that on the same line as clean room, it was written jerk off in another color and handwriting.

"I'm just foolin' with you bud. I added jerk off to the list. But you'll be doing it that way anyway."

I laughed more. I caught him looking into my eyes and I stopped laughing.

"God, you remind me of him so much! It's almost scary, Joey," Dan explained.

I didn't quite know how to take that comment. Dan broke his stare and turned away.

He then turned to me and asked with a very straight face, "So what do you want to do, bud? Suck, jack, or fuck?"

I looked at him terrified and not surprisingly aroused.

Dan broke out into the hardiest laugh I had ever heard in my life. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder while he laughed.

"I'm kiddin', bro. I'm kiddin!" he said, still laughing.

"Hey!" I yelled out. "That's not fair!"

"Oh, come on, bud, you know I'm kiddin'," he said, still laughing.

I didn't say anything.

He stopped laughing and then said, "Come on, little bud, I am your dad's partner. You really didn't think that I would do that with you did you? I mean, you are under age."

I still didn't say anything as a dash of hope dissipated from my heart.

"Don't be upset about it, bud. If anything, I'm here for you whenever you need me. I don't want to get in the way of your relationship with Tony though."

Even in my horny state, I could understand where he was coming from. True, it was first and foremost Tony that I wanted. Dan was just an afterthought.

"Dan," I finally said. "You know I want him, don't you?"

Dan sighed and put his arm around my shoulder.

"Little bud, I know you do. Everybody does. Your dad has that effect on everyone he meets."

"Do you think I would ever have a chance at playing around with him? Well, more than I already have?"

"I don't know, Joey. Remember, your Dad and I are together. Technically, if he ever fooled around with you, it would be cheating on me."

"But, would you allow it if it were to happen?"

"Hmm....I don't know about that one..."

"I know I'm too young. I know that's wrong for a son to play with his father. But, fuck, I want him so bad, Dan."

"I sort of figured that, buddy. I don't know. As wrong as it seems to be, I can understand where you're coming from. You know, Tony's Dad was one of the hottest men I ever knew growing up. Listen, Joe, I'm sure that one day, if you are gay, you will be able to attract a man who is totally attracted to you. You'll look back on this crush you have on Tony and have a good laugh. Because you will be with this magnificent guy who means the world to you and that will be all that matters. Meanwhile, I would beat off at least five times a day if I were you."

That was Dan. Never ending on a serious note. I was starting figure that about him. He gave good advice though. He was wiser than he looked.

Well, we got moving and I, of course jacked off right after breakfast. To be honest, I think Dan did too. I took my shower, got dressed, and went downstairs. I sat down in the living room and flipped on the TV.

"Hey, hey, you've got a list of chores to do, little bud," he said, coming down the steps.

"I did the first two items on the list. I can't go grocery shopping, being that I don't drive. That's for you to do, dude," I answered.

"True," he said, sitting down on the couch next to me.

"So you did jerk off then?" Dan asked.

"Fuck yeah!" I answered.

"That's my boy!" Dan said, holding up his hand for a high five.

We went grocery shopping. Dan was a fun-loving guy, for sure. He loved to laugh and joke around. Much like Tony did. I wondered what it would be like when he would finally move back in with us. I don't know what it was, but I immediately took a liking to Dan. The more time we spent together, the more I liked him. I had originally thought that Dan moving in would be less time for Tony and I. But, I felt the exact opposite. I wasn't losing Tony, I was gaining Dan.

While we were unpacking, Dan got an idea.

"Hey, bud, why don't we buy you some new clothes this afternoon?"

"What's wrong with these?" I asked, pointing to my semi-new Abercombie T-shirt.

"Nothin', just thought you might like to have some new clothes," he said, putting the food in the fridge.

"Oh," I said, folding the paper bags. "Okay, but you're buying!"

"That's what I had in mind, bud," he said. "So, we'll pick up lunch on the way there and then we'll go out shopping."

"Can we go to Circuit City too?" I asked, knowing that electronics were more interesting to me the clothing.

"Oh god," he said, rolling his eyes. "Another gadget freak! You are just like your Dad, dude!"

I was happy to hear that. I grinned up at him. "Yes I am!"

We went shopping for a little while. I didn't buy anything, being that I had no money with me. But it was fun to see the new electronics and play with them, even though Mom would get very nervous when I started to play with the dials. However, Dan never bat an eyelid.

"Well, you ready, Joey?" he asked.

"Aww..." I whined, but walked out of the store with him. Walking with him, I had the strangest impulse to grab his hand and hold it. But I didn't, since it wasn't cool for a fourteen year old to hold hands with another man. But this man was different. He was all man, and the man of my father's dreams. And that made him special to me.

We decided to go home after that, since Tony should've been home by then. Pulling up to the Condo, there was his truck parked right outside where it usually was.

"Tony, we're home!" Dan yelled as we entered through the front door.

"In here," called out that familiar voice.

I ran inside and plopped right down next to him on the couch.

"Hey, champ," he said, smiling at me.

"Hey, thanks for the list," Dan said, taking off his cap.

"No problem, bud. I knew you wouldn't remember if I just told you."

"Yeah, well," Dan said. "How was work?"

"Okay, we got a lot done today. We're ready for you to come in and finish up now," Tony said.

"Cool, bud."

By the looks and scent of it, Tony had already showered and changed. He had that fresh shower smell, and he had on a sleeveless t with mesh shorts. In translation, he looked mighty fine. I actually had to grab my crotch to adjust my cock, which became rock hard instantly. Both Dan and Tony noticed.

"Something come up again, son?" Tony asked, patting me on the head.

"Yeah, you guessed it."

"Come on, Joey, you mean to tell me that you shot your load four times today and you're still poppin' wood?" Dan asked, chuckling.

"If he's anything like me, he does," Tony joked.


"Hey, fuck you," Tony said, laughing.

"Okay," Dan answered. "Bend over."

"Mmm..." Tony said.

Just what I needed. Two fully grown men, tellin' each other to bend over. That was not helping my situation. I finally got bold and spoke. "Come on, Dad, Dan, you're obviously horny. Let's see what you've got."

"WHAT?" Dan asked.

"That's my boy!" Tony exclaimed.

"You can't be serious..." Dan said. "I'm not going to get fucked in front of..."

"Woah, bud, he doesn't want to see us fuck. He just wants to see us jack off," Tony explained.

How he can always read my mind, I'll never know. I didn't care about seeing them fuck. I just wanted them to work their sticks.

Tony threw off his shorts immediately and exposed himself.

"Come on, bud," he said to Dan.

"Are you sure?" Dan asked me.

"Fuck yeah," I answered, my voice cracking in excitement.

The both of them stood up and Dan took his shorts off. Standing side by side, they were the hottest thing I ever saw together. Dan was definitely shorter than my Dad, at around 5'9". Each them were built. Dan with his high 'n tight blonde hair, and Tony with his buzzed brown hair, standing 6'4". I really fuckin' loved Dan's tattoo. Dan was smooth chested, Dad you all know was not. The amazing thing to me was that Dan's dick was no smaller than Tony's. They were about the same length. Dan's had a curve to it, while Tony's was straight.

"Uh," Dan said, not looking very comfortable in this situation so far.

"Just stroke it man. Kiss me, man," Tony said.

Dan did as he was told and they were making out in front of me. They both sat back down next to me and I watched them work their cocks. Both were right handed. Maybe it was because they started stroking together, but they both had similar stroke styles. Needless to say, it was hot.

"Come on, little bud," Dan whispered. "Take your shorts off."

I practically ripped them off and started stroking my six inch cock.

"My god, he even looks like you did back then!" Dan said.

In no time at all, I shot off. All the pent up sexual energy from seeing these two manly men kissing before, just made me lose it early. I fuckin' practically screamed out as I shot my load. I didn't aim it well and the first shot shot up on Tony's face.

"Yeah, buddy!" Dan said.

"Fuckin' nice, Son!" Tony said.

I nearly passed out from the intense orgasm that I just had. But Tony and Dan kept going.

"Fuck that was hot, Tony. He's definitely your boy. Oh, god....fuck..." Dan said, stroking faster.

"Fuck," Tony said, licking his lips which now had my cum on them. "Not bad, boy!"

"Come on, buddy, shoot a good one," Dan said.

"Yeah, I'm gettin' there," Tony said, louder. His moans increased. His body tensed up.

"Go ahead, Joey. Pinch his nipples. He loves that shit," Dan said.

I looked at Dan if he were crazy.

"Go on," he said.

"Do it son," Tony gasped.

I reached over and twisted his left nipple lightly.

"Oh fuck!" Tony cried.

"Like that?" I asked.

"Uh huh!" Dan said. "I'm gonna cum guys."

"Watch this, Champ," Tony said, looking over at Dan. "Yeah, bud, do it, shoot it..."

"Here it comes," Dan yelled out. Surprisingly, Dan made no moans when he shot his load. He only let out heavy breaths. But his cum shot was fuckin' incredible. He shot clear up to his face and the shots just kept coming.

"Oh yeah, bud, shoot a good one for my boy!" Tony said.

I counted at least five shots that shot up to his face. After he was done, he looked over at me and smiled.

"Fuck yeah..." he whispered.

I could tell by the way Tony was moaning he was ready to shoot as well. I reached over and pinched his nipple again and that sent him over the edge.

"OH FUCK!" he cried as the first rope came up to his chest. He grunted and roared as he fired his load off. It was fuckin' incredible.

"Whew!" he exclaimed.

"And that is why you always stroke with a buddy if you can," Tony said, smiling down at me.

Dan did something that surprised me. He walked over to Tony and knelt down. He began to lick Tony's cum off of him.

"He always does this, Joey. Don't mind him."

"Can I have a taste?" I asked.

Tony stuck out his finger which had a gob of cum on it and let me lick it.

Well, I wanted to spit that shit out as soon as I tasted it.

Tony laughed. "He's definitely my boy! I hate cum, Joey."

"Well, I love it, bud," Dan said, licking it up off his hairy chest.

I watched in awe as Dan licked up Tony's spooge. I'll have to say it was hot. If I hadn't just sampled it, I might have wanted to do the same thing. Finally, Dan got up and went to the kitchen.

"Whew! That was a good one, studs," Dan exclaimed as he came back in with a roll of paper towels.

I took my own sheets and cleaned up myself the best I could. I watched while Dan cleaned up his load off of himself. There was no denying there was an obvious difference between the two men. Dan had a smooth, muscular, and toned body. Tony was thicker, hairier, but still hot in his own right.

"You all right, champ?" Tony asked, as I pulled up my shorts.

"Sure," I answered, all of it now just settling in.

They both pulled up their shorts too, and soon, we were all the same with shorts on but no t-shirts. I sat back down in between them. Tony put his arm around me and smiled at me.

"Good job, little bud," Tony said, softly.

There you have it. I'm not sure of the quality or the direction of this chapter. Please, it's been a while and I've been sitting on this chapter for a quite awhile because I didn't know what direction to take this story in. If you think it still has life left in it, please let me know. Send all comments to Thanks!