Date: Fri, 05 Aug 2022 11:27:09 +0000 From: WankingIsHot Subject: Dad's Trick or Treat Surprise - Chapter 1 Nifty provides a vast resource of reading material for all tastes genders and genre's. This free website needs your help and support to keep it running. Your donations keep it free. Please give what you can to help by clicking the link below! https://donate.nifty.org Thanks for the wonderful feedback and messages. I will try and get back to you all as soon as I can, but there has been big response to my stories, so forgive it it take a little longer to say hi and thanks personally to you. Email: wankingishot@protonmail.com I know its not Hallowe'en but a friend suggested the outline of this story and its just too good to wait till then to post it! It's a stand alone story, so there'll be NO sequel, just use your imagination guys and have fun! Incest M/b Trick or Treat... The doorbell sounded, I raced to open it, my Dracula cape flaring out behind me. Outside were a group of three boys. One single dad was there to supervise them all, I looked at the boys with him, I shook my head and laughed, we made the eye contact all long suffering dads do, he sighed and shrugged. I knew he'd rather be anywhere but here, out trick or treating, especially tonight, there was a big league game on, he definitely looked the type who'd prefer to be watching the football tonight. My attention was brought back to the boys before me when the all shouted `Triiiiick orrrrrr Treeeeeaaaaat' the sheer decibels nearly blew my eardrums out as they all screamed it together. I laughed and did my best, which was a really bad, vampire impersonation.... `Vel-come tooo Traaaan-sil-vaaaaaania....' I said, `I ammmm Draaaaacuuuuula, aaaaand iiiiii have lottttts of treats.... Buuuut to get them.... Ahhhhhh, thaaaaat is a triiiick........' they all squealed with excitement. My vast hallway was turned into a mock dungeon, cobwebs hung up in the corners draping over everything in sight, high above a huge spider was dangling from the light fitting, there were also numerous bats swinging in the breeze whistling in from outside. As I stepped aside the table beside me was revealed, full of bowls of various candy and sweets, all stacked high and haphazardly upon it. There were multiple shrieks of excitement when the boys looked in, heck it was a kids candy coma waiting to happen, even the dad whistled when he saw it. Beside it though... we'll that really was the trick. If you've ever seen the old classic film Krull you'll understand this, I'd created a huge rock made from plywood and papier-mâché with a single hole, covered by gauzy looking cobweb type fabric, a large dish sat in the frame work too, it was a bowl of thick slime. Getting the kids attention again I carried on speaking... `tooooo get the caaaaandy you musssst diiiive in to theeeeee roooock, and defeat theeeee mooooonster inside.' `Waaaaatch how to dooooo eeet! I showed them what to do. I scooped the slime up, my hand was covered in it, I used my other hand to rub it over the whole hand. I got close to the rock and my hand slipped inside through the hole. I felt the monster inside immediately, he knew what was coming, it shook and groaned, but I quickly found it's orifice. I first plunged three of my fingers inside it, the rock vibrated, and it groaned from deep inside. I sighed, I worked my fingers in its tight hole.... `Aaaahhhhh it's tryyyyying to eeeeeat meeeeee!' The children looked on wide eyed, a fear and excitement building in them. I worked it a bit more, my breath getting heavy and quick, the dad was looking on, there was an uncertainty in his face. Not wanting to spook him, I pulled my hand back from the hole grabbing some candy from a secretive ledge inside. `Cannnndy is myyyy prizzze! Nowwwww who's fiiiiirst to fiiiind theeee moooooonsters treasssssure... ahhh, ahhh, ahhh' I said in my best Count from Sesame Street impersonation. A small boy, forty pounds or so raced up to me, he was short for his age, clear green eyes like emeralds shone out from his face. He was blonde but the parents had butchered his hair with clippers so, it was extremely tight and smooth to his head. His face was covered in a dusting of extremely fine pale hair, which feathered over his cheeks. He jumped up and down excitedly, `meeee meeee, meeeee!' He said then raced over to the bowl of slime, pulled up his sleeve and coated his arm in the gelatinous goop and fast as lightning his hand slipped in through the fabric covered hole. He found the monster inside and I looked on fascinated as his arm went in deeper, and deeper. The monster inside groaned and the rock vibrated from the creature within. `Urrrrhhhhhh' he squealed laughing, I looked on. A wild hunger in my eyes, my cock began to get even harder from when I teased the monster, the hard tube of flesh snaking down my black trouser leg. His arm was deep in the hole, moving around trying to find the treats inside. In and out he probed. `Try opennnnning yourrrrr hand and searching...' I suggested. The creature inside the rock groaned louder, he worked his tiny arm back and forth, `make a nice fat fist, see how deep you can get,' I suggested, after four minutes or so he pulled out empty handed. His arm up to his elbow though was coated in slime. I was flushed, my face, I knew couldn't hide the lust I was feeling! As I looked on, I could swear I could feel precum leaking from my piss slit, I was now achingly painfully hard as rock. The dad was looking on at me with a big frown on his face, he knew something was going on but not quite connecting the dots together... he had a deep frown line between his blue eyes. He looked at me then the boy, the rock and back to me again. Suspicion written clearly over his stubbled face. The boy who'd pulled his arm out empty handed looked at us both, a look of sadness on his face. `Awwwww bad luck champ.' I said. I reached over and grabbed some candy and filled his bucket up and his eyes went wide with happiness at the amount I'd given him. `Who's neeeeext?' I asked. Another boy stepped up, he was a little chubby thing, maybe sixty pounds, he'd definitely need less candy than the previous boy. He slimed up and away he went, he was probing, grunting searching deeply. His eyes screwed tight in concentration, the monster in the rock groaned, the rock shook, really shook as he was so vigorous, in and out, so deep, he grunted and groaned. I looked on, `yeeees, yeeesssss, go deeper.' I said. Suddenly the rock slammed forwards and backwards, they all screamed and he pulled his arm out from deep inside the cavernous rock quickly but empty handed. The pudgy little fucker looked at me, despondent, I felt bad for him, he'd given me a good show so he too got candy, but the little porker didn't get as much as the first. Next was the smallest boy, he was much more timid, his piercing blue eyes looked out from underneath dark brown brows, his hair was a chocolate brown with red highlights woven in streaked throughout his head, the sun had naturally highlighted it. Masses of curls lapped his neck, it was longer than I typically liked, but fuck he was a stunner. I watched as he pulled a face as he slimed up. Us dads looked on, this guy was no idiot he was working it out quickly, he took a glance at me and I saw his eyes travel to my crotch, they widened when he saw the fat swollen lump where my cock was rock hard. The fear of being caught out had my heart racing and I swear my cock nearly exploded there and then. I laughed, I took a chance and grabbed my meat I slowly squeezed it, oh yeah, the dad definitely looked. `Gotcha' I thought to myself. The boy tentatively probed the holes entrance, as his small arm slipped in, he pulled a funny face, `erghhhhh it's all hot and slimy,' he giggled. I watched so intensely I forgot to swallow and drooled, a thin line of spittle falling in a long line. I quickly swallowed but the dad saw me... I grinned wide, what surprised me was so did he, I took a chance and glanced at his crotch. Yes he was hard, I could see the outline of a fat cock head in his jeans. He looked up at me and we locked eyes he nodded and grabbed his meat too. The boy was working hard, he started slowly, `that's it champ' I said, go slowly, nice and deep.' his arm was going in and out, the rock moaned and groaned. In and out deeper, he was working it deeply, `make a fist son,' said his dad. `Then go deep.' I looked on grinning, both at the boy and his father. The small boys whole shoulder was against the hole now. `Oh yeah, in and out, in and out, good boy' his dad said. We watched entranced for six or seven minutes, "I can't find it daddy' he said as he started to pull his hand out. `No son, go nice and deep, keep working in it.' The boys arm was almost a blur as he worked in and out, the creature in the rock moaned and groaned, we all jumped with fright as the boy screamed `Ahhhhh I got it, I got it!!!!!' He cried, bringing his hand back out it was covered in the thick gelatinous goo, it was so thick it formed webs between his fingers. He opened and closed his hand several times looking at it fascinated. The candy he'd found inside on the secret ledge inside fell to the floor it to was all slimy. We all cheered him. I went to the table adjusting my cock as I turned from them all, I got a wrapped box. `As you're the only one to find the monsters treasure you get a special present!' I said, I was so hot with fuck lust I'd forgotten my bad accent, everyone was cheering the boy. Nice idea man, said the dad, but there was now a look of heat in his face, it was a look of I definitely know what your up to. `You got kids?' He asked. I smiled, `yeah a boy `bout the same size and age as yours there. But he's shy, so he's being the monster.' He looked at me, the gears turning in his head, this guy was hot but definitely not the sharpest tool in the box. I grinned at him and smiled as I saw them all head off down the path chattering and laughing. The dad gave me another quizzical look, then looked at the hard lump in my pants, `He's the monster!!!!' He realised, he looked at me, then my cock, then the rock, then back at my cock. He stared at it long and hard then at me, then back at my fat fuck stick which was hard as rock, he licked his, lips looked at the boys, licked his lips again and then back at my bulging cock. As he walked away he kept looking back at me as they all crossed the road, I groped my cock along its long length and grinned as I shut the door. I went to the rock, I flicked the hidden clips and took off the front panel, there inside on a small cushioned frame I'd built, and bound with leather cuffs and straps was my son. He was tightly secured to it, bound and ball gagged, his small cunt level with the cavernous holes entrance. I'd used copious amounts of fist lube on his hole, I literally had pumped it in with a syringe, he'd been douched and cleaned out thoroughly and now was just a hole for boys to fist. I was hard as hell and took the ball gag out of his mouth, `please, please daddy, daddy pleeeeasssse' he said, a pleading look on his face. What could I do, I obliged the boy. I unzipped my pants, reached in and pulled my eight inches of fat daddy cock out. Cock snot dripped thickly from my piss slit. His eyes went wide, I squatted down and lined up with his face cunt, `as you asked so nicely you little cunt, open up.' I pushed my hips forwards and found his pink lips, he kept them tightly closed, I slapped his ass hard, the slap echoed in the hall, he yelped and the slimy head of my cock pushed passed his lips and slipped in deeply and quickly met the back of his throat. I pushed hard again with my hips and my cock slipped down his throat till I was sunk all the way in deep. He'd tried to squeal but his throat was just to full, it just started sending vibrations through my meat. I liked the vibrations rattling along my shaft, I grinned, I slapped his ass again, hard, I saw the pink hand print. `Oh yeah' I moaned, slap, slap, slap... slap, slap, slap... I kept slapping his ass, his cheeks were getting so red, the skin on my hand had heated up. Harder and harder I slapped him, he was really screaming now, fuck I was horny, The harder I beat his ass the harder I pumped his face cunt. His screams just vibrated along the length of my cock, I was so turned on that less than two minutes later I shot deep down his throat. I was gasping, my chest was heaving as I slowly pulled out of his face cunt, cum dripped everywhere. His eyes had lost focus and his lips which had gone a bit blue now started to be a rosey pink again. `Good boy.' I told him. At that moment the doorbell rang again, `triiiick orrrr treeeeat' could be heard from the other side shouted out by numerous kids. I replaced the ball gag, my boy looked at me, I grinned, . `Remember you asked for a pussy pounding and daddy promised you you'd get it.' His eyes went wide knowing what was going to happen. `Daddy never breaks a promise' I said. `Your cunts going to be punched and pounded again, again and again... and again. And I think I might have found someone else to fuck you too boy. We're going to wreck your cunt, you're not going to able to sit down for a month by the time we've finished with you.' I reached over to the grandfather clock. I opened the cabinet door at the base and took out a giant dildo, it was at least eighteen inches long, and a good eight inches in girth. We're going to fuck you with this, your cunt is mine to do with as I please. He looked horrified, shaking his head in fear and disbelief. To make sure he didn't hurt himself, I now fasted a thin leather strap over his skull holding him still on the frame. His eyes were wide, like a horse who wanted to bolt. Now get ready boy... you're going to be fisted , fucked and your cunts going to be destroyed.' I refastened the rock face to the model clicked the clips in place then I opened the front door, `Vel-come tooo Traaaan-sil-vaaaaaania....' I said, `I ammmm Draaaaacuuuuula, aaaaand iiiiii have lottttts of treats.... But to get them.... Ahhhhhh thaaaaat is a trick........' Across the road the dad was looking again, he looked at me and adjusted his cock in his jeans, I grinned at him and adjusted my own. He smiled back at me, he looked at my crotch, then looked at the boys with him, licked his lips and again adjusted his cock. I nodded at him and he grinned... I looked at the boys before me, then back at him... He then got brave and started walking back towards me, the hard lump clear in the blue denim, I looked at him and his hard cock as he and the boys approached again... as He got closer I shouted, `Trick orrrr Treat!!!!!' Links to my other stories... https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/brothers-cuddles-and-uncles-hugs https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/nephew-plays-horsey https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daddys-special-soldiers https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daddys-nanny-cam https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/theme-park-with-dad