Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2005 07:13:48 +0000 (GMT) From: john james Subject: Gay incest - Dad's little helpers - chapter 3. This story is exactly that, a story and has no relevance to anyone alive or dead. Dads little helpers. Chapter 3. As I lay there with my brother panting on top of my chest I watched as my dad reached over for the Vaseline jar,he unscrewed the top and I watched as he stuck his finger into it. He put the jar back down and reached down to his hard dickie and started to rub the sticky goo over the end of it. I could feel Charlie's dick going soft inside my bottom and he lifted his head up and smiled at me and turned his head to dad who leaned down and kissed him. Charlie moved off me and I felt him slide his dick out of my bottom, I felt empty when it had slipped out and I wanted him back in me. Dad and Charlie broke their kiss and Dad kneeled back up. " Now my little boy" Dad smiled down at me, " Are you going to make Daddy very happy and let me do what Charlie just did". "Yes Dad" I smiled back, I was feeling hot, almost giddy, I did not understand what was happening with my body, I just knew I wanted to feel him inside me and I wanted him to do to me what Charlie had done as it felt nice. "Ok son I want you to get up on your hands and knees and turn your back to me, we are going to try a different position, see if you like this". Charlie moved around and I got up, he lay on his back at the side of us, I noticed he had a trickle of clear sticky liquid coming out of his dickie on to his chest, I new what was there was what I had in my bottom. I moved on the bed on to all fours and turned around. "Now son just back up a little' and I could feel his big hands on my little waist, his grip around my hips pulled me back a little and I felt his hard dickie touch my poo hole. "Now Freddie if it hurts tell me and we can stop" Dad said from behind me. I turned my head around and he smiled at me, his hard dickie wrapped in his hand and I could again feel his dickie push at my hole, I was pretty well still open back there, after all I had just had Charlie pull out and when Dad touched his dickie against my hole, his end just slid straight in. I felt his big round end pass my bum and then felt him stop and with that he stopped touching his Dickie and put his hands around my little waist again and I felt him pull me backwards into him, I felt a little more of it slide in. I must have gotten as many inches of him inside me as Charlie as it felt nice and loose, then as he slid a little more in I began to get tight and I gave out a little yelp. Dad stopped and his hands on my waist massaged my sides and hips. Charlie pulled himself up from lying down and he moved himself in front of me. He leant into towards me and lifted my chin with his hand and leant in and kissed me, his tongue opened up my mouth and I felt his tongue come in and play with mine. This was nice and it took my mind off the little pain I had just had. Charlie then started to press his lips in a little more and it became more than just tongues playing, there was more to it, more pressure, more moaning and he held my cheeks in his hands and really kissed me. I responded to him and copied what he was doing and all the time I could feel Dad drawing back out a little and then sliding back into me gently and then pushing back into to my tight bottom a little bit further each time. Dad broke the silence, "Boys you two are making your Dad the happiest man in the world" and Charlie and I broke our kiss and we both looked to him. I felt Dad slide in to me fully now as I felt him bang into my bottom, he held my hips tightly and moved me in a rhythm. Charlie now squatted in front of me, his back against the back of the head board, his knees pointing out on either side of me and his dickie growing hard in front of my face, he still had a string of sticky dribbling off his dickie. "Will you lick my dick Freddie" Charlie said, I turned my head back around to Dad who gave me a wink and a smile so I turned back and opened my mouth around my brothers dickie. I moved my tongue over the head and felt the sticky on it, and I moved it back over and felt the little slit in the end and stuck my tongue into it. `Ohhh' Charlie moaned and I felt his legs shift on the bed a little. I went back to running my tongue over his dickie end. I felt Dad go a little deeper into me even though he was fully in and I soon realised why when I felt his hand on the top of my head. He moved my head slowly moving it up and down giving me a rhythm. I slurped on Charlie's now hard dickie. Dad was moving in and out of my bottom in the same rhythm I was bobbing up and down on my brothers dickie. Again we were a family sandwich and I was the filling. Here I was on all fours like a dog, my Dad going faster into my bottom, his grip on my hips tightening as he got faster. My brother in front of me, with his dickie in my mouth, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open and his tongue sticking out a little which as I looked up at him make me want to giggle, he looked funny. I loved being the little boy filling between the two. Dad had hit my spot again and I was backing in to his thrusts, after a few minutes of this my body was going limp. `Are you ok Freddie boy?"Dad panted. I nodded my head so as not to let Charlie slip out of my mouth. "Stand up Charlie, Freddie is not used to this" and Charlie slowly started to lift himself up making sure he kept his dick in my mouth. I felt Dad hold my hips tight and I heard Dad move behind me. I pulled me back on to him and held me tight. "Hold on Freddie" and I felt him let go of my waist he slid his right hand across my tummy. The bed moved behind me and I felt dad kneel down from his original position to one where he now knelt on his knees. He held me tight and hugged me close to him. I was now flat against his stomach, impaled on his hard dick. As he knelt on both knees he told me to put my feet down on the mattress, I did as I was told and my legs were bent out holding my weight. Charlie was still feeding me his dick and know I was up right I was free to get a proper rhythm going and with my mouth nice and wet I sucked harder. Dad now had his hands wrapped around my waist again but as he was now pounding me up and down instead of in and out I was getting a hot feeling against my little button again and a rippling of pleasure ran through my body, I arched my back into Dads chest and he moved in and kissed my neck. I found myself letting out little moans as the feeling of Dad hitting my little button got nicer and nicer and hotter and hotter and my body was going weak with pleasure. He leant in a little more and kissed me on the cheek until he had made his way to my brothers dick in my mouth. I felt his tongue touch my lips and I felt it part my mouth and Charlie's Dick. The more he leant in to kiss the deeper his hard dickie hit me on my button and I moaned out load again. My mouth opened as I mounded and Dad slipped his tongue in, so there I was this my brother in my mouth and a little of my Dads tongue. I pulled my mouth off the dick and my Dad took my brothers dick in his mouth and sucked on it, I just sucked for air as now with nothing in my mouth I was free to concentrate on the feeling in my little bum hole. I kept in rhythm with my Dad and as he came in to me I sat down on him at the same time and before long I could hear both my Dad and brother breathing heavily at the same time. I was arching my back more and more and leaning into my dad, my own breath going faster and faster, even though I was hot my dickie had shrivelled up but I reached down between my legs and touched myself. I could hold my little dickie and ball sac in one hand and I held it tight, felt them in my hand. Again I could feel dad going faster and faster and Charlie was starting to move his dick into my Dads mouth faster and faster. `'Dad, im gonna shoot again'' Charlie stammered and with that he thrust his hips into Dads face. Dad let out his own groan and I felt his Dick in my bottom hit my little switch with lots of jolts, more than Charlie had done and I felt my bottom was swimming. This was all to much for me and I tensed up, felt a wave of warmth through me then I don't know what happened but I went limp and my little 10 year old body fell forward. `"Fred, Freddie boy, wake up son, Im sorry son", I could hear panic in Dads voice in my head. I slowly opened my eyes and adjusted to the light. I squinted and found myself lying on the bed staring up at my Dad and my brother. My whole body felt weak and I needed the toilet badly. "Are you ok" my brothers face full of concern, He looked upset, he was stood next to Dad at the bottom of the bed, their bodies leaning over and their dickies had gone small. "I need to go for a wee" I mumbled, my mouth was very dry, Dad leaned over me and kissed me gently on my forehead. "Put your arms around my neck matey" and as I did he scooped me up and took me to the bathroom. As I hugged into him he whispered into my ear "I am so sorry little one, I did not mean to hurt you". and he hugged me tighter as he carried me into the bathroom. The feel of my dads strong body against my weak boy frame made me feel vulnerable and I kissed him on the neck. When we got to the bathroom he put me down, my legs were a little weak, "You sit down on the toilet, do you want a drink of water?" I nodded my head and just carried on standing there, I was trying to get the feeling back in my legs. "I am sorry son, did we hurt you?" he said into the mirror as he ran the cold water tap, I watched his reflection. I shook me head, my mouth too dry to speak and with this Charlie comes into the bathroom, "Is it ok if I have a pee, I'm bursting" he looks between me and Dad, and walks towards the toilet. This being a house with us boys and Dad the toilet seat is always up and I watched Charlie stand there holding his soft dickie in his hands and then saw a strong line of wee come out of it and down into the toilet bowl. Dad was still running the cold water tap into a glass for me but with watching Charlie and the tap running my bladder reminded me again it was full and I got up wobbly and went over to the toilet and stood at the side of Charlie and held my little boy dick in my hand. "Here let me hold it for you, you still look weak, hold on to the wall" and with that my brother reaches down with his free hand and holds my dickie in two fingers whilst the pee starts to come out and hit the water. He himself is still peeing and he moves my dickie towards him a little. "Hey Dad, look crossed swords" Charlie laughs and Dad is now stood holding a glass of water waiting for us to finish, he smiled again, the worry gone from his face and I am sure I noticed his dickie twitch a little. When we had both finished and Charlie had made a big thing of shaking my dickie a lot to make sure all the drips were out we both washed our hands and Dad handed me the glass of water. I drunk at his greedily, the water was very cold and I gave a shudder when I had finished the whole glass. Dad had walked over to the toilet and had torn off a few sheets of toilet roll. "Freddie come here, I need to clean you up", I put down the glass on to the sink counter and walked over to him. "Now gently bend over for me son" I did as I was told and I bent forward and rested my hands on the side of the bath, my feet were parted by Dad and I felt him kneel down behind me. My bottom was parted and I could feel the warm feeling in my bum hole from having both dickies in me. I felt the toilet roll wipe down my bottom and then back up again. He threw the tissue over into the toilet bowl and then reached over for the rest of the roll, he tore off a few more sheets and repeated the process. "Do you feel like you need to poo son" he said from behind me. "No Dad" but my bum feels nice and tingly. "Did you like what we did to you son, be honest, I wont be annoyed if you didn't, we can find some other way of playing if you like" "No Dad I really liked it but will I always end up feeling dizzy at the end" I replied still leaning into the bath with my bum parted behind me. "You fainted son, that is all, it is nothing to worry about," I felt the paper rub over my bottom hole again and I felt his finger insert the paper a little as he did it " We will be more careful next time, that is if you want there to be a next time". "Oh yes Dad, " I turned my head round to look at his face. "His head was now moving into my bottom and I felt him gently kiss my poo hole" my leg buckled a little, taken by surprise. I giggled, "that tickles". I felt him do it again, only this time his tongue parted my poo hole and I felt it slide in a little. Then after a few seconds it came out again, I felt his hot breath hit my little ring but this time he did not make contact with it he just pushed his mouth over my hole and blew the biggest raspberry he could,I squealed in delight. "Now my little helper we are all going downstairs , you can sit on the sofa with the duvet over you, you need to rest". "ok" can I watch telly, I looked up at him smiling. "Yep son, go choose what you want and I will bring the duvet down" I walked towards the door, "Do you want me to bring your pyjamas down Freddie" he shouted after me. "If you and charlie are going to be nudie then so am I" and with that I walked out of the bathroom and Dad caught up with me and gave me a gentle smack on the bottom. It had been a long day . Chapter 4 to follow soon. jjdick1234@yahoo.co.uk.