Date: Mon, 20 Mar 2006 02:23:34 +0000 From: xangel.author@gmail.com Subject: Forcing Dad This story is about incestuous relations between a son, father and uncle - you have been warned. All action is participated in by adults (18+ years and older). It is based on some fact, some fiction but mostly fantasy. ENJOY! Luckily for me, my big, burly father was a somewhat more than light sleeper. It was Thursday morning and he had just gotten off a double-shift at his job on a local construction site and I knew he would be tired so I chose this morning to make my move. A lot of things could go wrong but I had to take the chance. School was a thing of my past as of a year ago and my job wouldn't take effect until later this month so I was free to carry out my plan. I had snuck into my dad's bedroom early and slowly, almost at a snail's pace to keep from waking him, slid his arms and legs to the four corners of his full-size bed. He moaned a bit and said something in his sleep but I kept moving. This had to be the day. He started back on his regular shift tomorrow night and our schedules would be at odds with one another, then. Looping the leather belts around the bedposts was the first step and then hoisting my father's various limbs up to them was another. I knew that his legs would be easiest so I did them first, thinking of his work schedule all the while. When I finally got his arms tied securely in the leather belts, I stood at the foot of the bed and cleared my throat, loudly. Looking at the sturdy, hairy frame of my father bound to the bed by leather and my own cunning caused the front of my jockstrap to stir in my jeans. Even my nipples hardened from the sight and I had to rub them through my shirt for that extra kick this was giving me. "Dad?" I said, tentatively as the sleeping giant began to stir a bit. "Dad, are you awake there?" His head, close cropped hair and neatly trimmed mustache, goatee and sideburns of dark black moved slightly and his beautiful full mouth opened a bit to respond just as dark brown eyes fluttered a bit. A thick chest heaved with an intake of breath and his dark nipples were turned up to the ceiling with the action. His stomach flexed and flattened beautifully as he tried to move...and I knew I had him. "What..." he began, groggily, fisting his hands and pulling slightly. "is this shit?" Remaining silent, but feeling my cock throb in my jeans as I watched, my hands went to the footboard of the bed and I leaned a little closer to him. The scent of his masculinity permeated my nostrils and I breathed in a little deeper as he stirred a bit more on the bed, his right arm pulling slightly. "Brian?" "Yeah, Dad?" "The fuck is going on?" He said, his eyes opening and adjusting to the faint morning light coming through the tightly pulled curtains. "What the hell am I strapped up like this for? Is this some sort of joke?" "No joke, dad." "Then fucking untie me." "Not yet." "The FUCK do you mean `not yet'." Dad returned, his anger beginning to simmer. "I said fucking untie me right now!" "Not until I get what I want." I told him, my own brown eyes meeting his. "Just hear what I have to say and if you don't like it, I'll let you up." "You'll let me the hell up right now!" "No, I don't think I will." I told him, knowing the headboard was built into the wall except the rounded posts the belts were suspended to. "But soon." "You little FUCK!" He roared, then and pulled simultaneously at all of his restraints. "I will beat your ass for this, Brian Tanner! Let me the fuck up NOW!" My hand slipped under my shirt and brought it slowly up and over my head to drop on the floor to my right. The hair on my chest didn't protect me from the shiver that sliced through me as I saw the muscles on my father's arms tense and cord with veins as he reared up toward me. I smiled at him as I smoothed my own dark brown hair and ran a hand over my five-day facial growth. God, he could make me cream my jeans just by looking at his firm, masculine form all covered with dense black hair and straining against the bonds I'd put him in. "The fuck are you doing?" He asked as I unbuttoned my jeans. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" "I think I'm going to get something from you that I've always wanted." Was my honest answer to his question. "Something I've wanted for the past five years. I'm going to get something from you that I've been fantasizing about since that first camping trip to Ontario with you and Uncle Ray." Unbuttoning my jeans fully, I let them fall to the floor and silently stepped out of them as my father lay in stunned silence. It was the look in his eyes that told me he was thinking of what it was I could be talking about but he would know soon enough. Almost as if what I'd said to him was a sort of cue, the door to Dad's bedroom opened and his mirror image entered, dressed in a dark blue flannel shirt and tight jeans cuffed over work boots. I gave him a quick look of appreciation and turned my attention back to my paternal prisoner. "Ray!" Dad shouted, straining against the bonds again. "FUCK! Help me out of this shit! Brian's flipped right on the hell out!" "No, he hasn't Ronald." Uncle Ray said with a smile and a nod of his capped head, his dark hair hidden beneath it. "He's just going after what he wants." A stunned silence hung in the room for a long moment as my Uncle Ray slid into the large armchair beside the bed. He stretched his legs out in front of him and laced his fingers together behind his head. His smile widened and he actually licked his lips. "I'm just here to watch ^Ö and help out if you get stubborn." He said to my dad with a knowing arched eyebrow toward me. "You?" Dad asked incredulously. "You're in on this?" "Hell yeah, I'm in on this." Uncle Ray said with a serious look, then. Shit, the way you parade around this house in nothing but your briefs ^Ö or less ^Ö you're torturing the fucking kid." He went on. "Damn, Ron, the other morning you were standing buck-fucking naked in the kitchen changing the light bulb and even I got a stiff one watching you strain up like that with your meat swaying between your legs." "But I'm not going to wait." I told him, sliding over the footboard of the bed, my arms grazing his spread legs. "I want it right now." His beautiful cock twitched at the sound of my voice and what I had to say and I knew he'd heard me. It lay cross-ways across his lower stomach, nestled in the dense forest of hair that curled up there. With sure hands, I took it and let it roll against my palms as I breathed in that scent again. "Stop!" Dad shouted and I was sure he was feeling the same rush of blood into himself that I was feeling. "Don't fucking do that! Stoppit! I mean it, Brian..." "You don't sound convinced to me." I said to him, meeting his eyes with mine as I bent my head, opening my mouth. "Not at all." "Stop." I enjoyed the feel of his strong prick in my hand as I slowly slid my mouth over the head of his now-hardening cock. I think I even moaned as I began going down on him, his rod filling my more than eager throat. At last! After so long of doing what Uncle Ray had said and watching him strut around the house with this meat swinging, I finally had it in my mouth and I wasn't letting go until he fed me! Licking around his balls when I let his cock go, I looked into Dad's face and saw a mixture of confusion and pleasure. No doubt the confusion came from the actual act and I more than knew where the pleasure was from. I was surprised that my dad's balls were shaved and that made licking the sensitive skin all the easier. With my free hand, I jerked his dick and I thought he was getting harder. My mouth dipped for a moment toward the dark crevice of his ass and dad's body jerked. "Oh, boy." Uncle Ray said from beside us. "That's the place if you want to get him going. Boy, is it ever the place!" I looked over and Uncle Ray wore only a smile as he sat naked in the chair. His meaty right leg was slung up over the chair's arm and his left one was sprawled out in front of him. He was just as hairy as Dad was and shaved his balls, too. Like I was doing, he was gripping his hard cock but his free hand had snaked down to his own ass crack and I could see he was attempting to finger himself. "Just slip a finger in there." He coaxed me. "He'll be ready for whatever you want him to do, then. Maybe a tongue-bath while you're there." I slid a finger down through the hairy furrow of his cheeks and my dad actually moaned. Following it up with my wet tongue, he bucked at me. "Stop it, Brian...this isn't right!" He said to me as my tongue moved in for the kill. "I mean it...stop!" "Don't be such an old man, Ron!" Uncle Ray said from beside us as my mouth fastened on his dark hole. "You know you love it and Brian's been waiting a long time to taste that fuckhole." When my father was sufficiently sucked, licked and mouthed to hardness, I climbed up his prone and pinned body, sliding my own hairy body along his until our faces were almost touching. I kissed his chin. "I'm going to do it." I told him with confidence. "Do what? What the hell is this all about?" I raised up and straddled his body, perfectly, my hands taking hold of his nipples. "Good boy. He loves that shit." Uncle Ray chimed in. My ass was bare in my jock and my cock oozed pre-cum from the head and soaked the fabric. I pushed myself back on his rod, allowing the thick column of cock to slide between my eager cheeks. Knowing his morning rituals like I did, I knew that his hard cock could stay hard for a while and that's what I wanted ^Ö good, hard Dad! I didn't let go of his nipples but began working them between my thumb and forefinger vigorously, pulling, rubbing and making his body work under me like a crazed man. I smiled down at him and leaned closer to him, never moving my ass from where his cock was imprisoned between my cheeks. To add to his sensations, I clenched my ass and squirmed purposefully. "Fuck, Brian..." He moaned as I continued his pectoral torture. "Now, you're finally getting it, Dad. That's exactly what you're going to do." I heard the rustling and clinking of the buckles on the belts behind me and turned to see Uncle Ray loosening my father's feet. Alarm surged through me and I wondered for a moment if he'd felt sorry for my Dad but when I saw him climb over the footboard and position himself between my father's furry thighs, I thought better of it. He met my gaze and smiled. I watched with amazement as he stuffed two thick fingers into his mouth and then slowly began to work them into my father's exposed and from what I heard, eager ass. "Fuck, you guys!" Dad whimpered under us. "Geez ^Ö let's just do this, already ^Ö damn! There's only so much convincing I need!" Reaching behind me, I felt the tip of my father's throbbing cock and the slimy pre-cum he was oozing and knew he meant what he said. With my other hand securely tweaking his tortured right nipple, I smeared the sweet juice on my hole with my other and knew the time was now if this were going to happen. "Oh yeah...boy, you've got a way with that ass." Uncle Ray said as I moved onto my father's rock-hard prick. "Slide it on home, baby." He coaxed from behind me, still fingering my dad's asshole roughly. "Goddamn!" My father swore as my hungry hole took him completely on the first try and with little effort. "Jesus, Brian ^Ö that's gonna make me cum right off!" "Not yet." I said to him, leaning in to him again. This time, my mouth was open for another reason, entirely. To my utter shock, my father strained against his bonds and locked his lips on mine. With not a second wasted, his tongue shot through my open mouth and found my own to battle erotically with as he moaned and thrashed his body beneath me. Raising my ass slightly, I felt his cock slip from me for a moment before the thrusting of his hips buried it again. This was going to be fucking incredible! As I raised my ass a little more, I felt hairy hands on my sides and knew it was Uncle Ray. He felt me up and found my own pierced nipples to tweak and play hell with. Something I must have inherited from my dad, I suppose. "Yeah ^Ö now that's man-loving at its finest!" He moaned against me and I felt his body shifting behind me. "Let your old-man fuck that sweet boy hole while I plow his sweet tunnel, myself." I knew this was what Uncle Ray really wanted! This was the reason he'd helped me make sure of Dad's schedule, secure the house against the neighbor's coming in and finding the best belts to use. He'd been after my dad the same as I had been and now, he was getting what he wanted, too! "No, Ray..." Dad said when he freed my mouth. "You're too...goddamn big." "That's why we use plenty of lube, little brother." Ray was the older of the two by two minutes and never let my dad forget it. I felt the shift in my dad's body and knew that he was being moved into position. Uncle Ray wasn't a man to say no to and Dad was going to learn that very thing. Watching over my shoulder, I saw Ray's thick man-hose prize my father's asshole open to accept it. It was a thrilling moment, I have to say, as I saw my uncle fuck my willing father. "Damn Ray...damn!" Dad said as his face screwed pleasurably. I knew what he was feeling as he took in a deep breath. "Fuck me deep, brother of mine!" For myself, I did my own deep breathing as I pushed myself down on my father's cock. By the look on his face and the way he reached up to grip my hips, I could tell that my father was loving the feeling of both his cock in me and his brother in him. My own cock slapped against his stomach and oozed a silvery white sweetness all over his hairiness. I reached down and began tugging on Dad's nipples and his moaning thrilled me. He was still tied to the bedframe and wasn't able to touch us and Ray and I loved that. I know it was making me harder by the moment. "Yeah, son...fuck yourself!" Dad moaned deeply and his eyes closed slightly. He smiled widely and his hips bucked deeply, impaling me with his thick rod. "DO IT!" I tugged at his nipples and felt myself open more. "Fuck me, dad." I begged. "Show me you want this, too." I urged, dipping my head down to suck at his neck. Ray was silent except for his grunting as he fucked his brother. Dad's body was bucking back and forth with the intense working over my uncle started giving him and as such, his thick cock was slamming into me with the action. I leaned over my father and began biting at his neck as he fucked me. I was in heaven! "Be still junior." I heard Uncle Ray say to me as I felt his hands on my hips. "Just take it easy and keep breathing deeply." I felt the tip of his cock at the entry of my filled hole and I gripped my father's hard body. "No..." I whispered against my parent. Then I felt another set of hands on my sides and noticed that Uncle Ray had untied my father and he'd taken me into his embrace. Warm breath on my cheek was comforting as he whispered back to me, "Easy, baby." "This is going to feel good, boy." Uncle Ray said to me and I felt him enter me. "Just be still for a moment." It hurt. Like a fire rising in me, it hurt. Even as Uncle Ray's dick slid deep into me alongside my father's thick dick, it was painful. For a long moment, no one moved as I knew Uncle Ray was buried in my asshole. I didn't move even as he started to. Dad kept me in his arms and kept whispering his assurance. "Yeah!" Uncle Ray said, manhandling my ass cheeks. "Just like usual ^Ö I'm fucking your sweet ass! Take us both, Brian!" It began to feel good as I was double-dicked and when I sat up, my thick prick jerked once before releasing a thick white rope of manjuice across my Dad's hairy chest and chin! "FUCK!" Dad said as he strained forward to catch my next rope on his tongue, which he did. "Yeah ^Ö feed your dad, baby!" He went on as I shot two more blasts. When he swallowed the last shot, I heard Ray moan and felt his own sweet load in my hole. Ray exploded! His warm man-stuff blew through me and that triggered my dad's orgasm, as well! "GODDAMN, BOY!" Dad swore as his hot fuck-juice filled me! His hands gripped my hips and he thrust forward to fill me! I felt the blasts over and over as they filled me! Dad's face was a manly mask of pleasure as he unloaded inside of me ^Ö alongside Uncle Ray's softening rod. I held onto his shoulders as tightly as I could and rode out the whole thing as Dad's body relaxed. "So, you're not mad?" I asked when he was finally still and breathing steadily. "Fuck no..."Dad told me, looking up into my eyes. "I'm just wondering if you're going to be up for this same sort of thing on a regular basis." "Oh, he will." Uncle Ray said, slipping into the bed beside us. "He's a crazy fuck-machine once he gets dick in his ass. You're going to have to make sure you're ready for him, I think." Dad smiled and kissed his brother before raising up and doing the same for me. His tongue slipped deeply into my mouth and his arms crushed me to him. I hugged him back and let his tongue invade me. I kissed him back and did so with all my horny self. When the deep kiss finally ended, I knew that this was only the beginning...and I was fine with that! After all, this was what I'd wanted all along!