My Dads draft 38
by Jon Hold
Copyright ©2015 by the Author
Jonhold@earthlink.net
It was raining when we landed so Stewart Steward held a big umbrella over us until we got under cover. Jock and I said our good bye's to him very politely. I slipped a hundred dollar bill into his shirt pocket, much as I wanted to stick my hand into his pants pocket, and he whispered in my ear that he wished that he'd been able to spank my bare bottom. I grinned and managed to give his crotch a quick squeeze without anyone noticing. "We'll try real hard to take one of your flight's home, Steward Stewart!" We grinned at each other.
Checking into the hotel got complicated when the clerk noticed me and Jock. He called the manager who explained that they hadn't known that two teenaged boys had reservations. There had been problems in the past with teenagers running through the lobby and causing other problems. He said that since it was the reservations persons error in not having asked for ages, he would be very happy to let us have a bungalow for the same price. Mr. Clzinik agreed and we were introduced to Sam, who would be our houseboy.
Sam guided us down to our bungalow, which stood alone in a stand of beautiful trees, totally separate from the hotel and right on the beach. Our bags were delivered and Sam helped us get everything put away and showed us where everything was, including the little shack out behind the bungalow where he slept.
The bungalow was wonderful. A grass shack like you dream about in the islands, only with all the amenities. A big porch that ran all around the building with nice wicker furniture, a big living area with comfortable lounges and a big table for dining or crafts. A fully equipped kitchen stocked with all sorts of good food. Sam said that he would shop for anything special we liked or wanted. The bathroom was huge, tiled and warm. There were two bedrooms, a big master bedroom with a huge king-sized bed and a smaller bedroom with one small bed. Sam said that he would get another bed for the small bedroom but Mr. Clzinik said not to bother, that both of his boys would be sleeping in the big bed with him and wouldn't need the little bed unless they were being punished.
Sam looked at Jock and me and then just grinned and nodded his head like he knew why Jock and I would be sharing Dad's bed. The front of Sam's pants bulged out and my asshole clenched as I tried to imagine just exactly what Sam had behind the zipper of his baggy shorts.
Mr. Clzinik explained to Sam that he was here to work and that he was likely to be gone a great deal during the day. He asked Sam if he would mind keeping an eye on us while he was gone and Sam told him it would be no problem at all, he often babysat for people staying at the hotel.
Jock and I tried to insist that we didn't need any babysitter, that we were old enough to take care of ourselves Sam wasn't enough older than us to make him a decent babysitter in any case.
Mr. Clzinik explained to us that we were on strange turf and that we did need someone to help us out and keep us out of trouble. Then he told Sam that we could be a pair of little hellions if he didn't get the upper hand immediately and keep it. He asked Sam if he though he could keep control of us boys and Sam said he could. Mr. Clzinik said, "Good," and told Sam he could start right now by giving each of us ten for fighting the bit.
Mr. Clzinik turned to Jock and said, "Strip!". Jock knew better than to resist and immediately started taking his clothes off. Sam's eyes got big, but not nearly as big as the grin that spread across his face. He eagerly watched Jock strip naked and then told him to "Come here, boy." Jock walked over to him and Sam leaned forward putting his arm across Jock's back, under his arm and around his belly. Sam took a half-step back and pulled Jock up over his thigh so that his legs were spread and his toes dangled off the ground. Without any further preliminaries, Sam proceeded to give Jock ten good hard swats.
Sam set Jock down and Jock started dancing and rubbing his ass, his stiff little dick bouncing in the air being watched by an avid audience of three.
As soon as Jock calmed down Mr. Clzinik pointed at me and said, "Strip." Eagerly, I started pulling at my clothes, unable to undress as quickly as I wished I could. I noticed Jock sitting down in his daddy's lap as I walked over to Sam and looked up into his eyes. "I'm ready." I said.
Sam picked me up the same way he had Jock, only I made sure that my free hand went into Sams crotch. I hardly noticed Sam spanking me as I tried to explore the hefty bulge in his pants. Sam seemed reluctant to set me down, resting his hand on my butt and trying to unnoticeably do a little exploring of his own.
This went on for a couple of minutes until Sam and I both turned to look at Mr. Clzinik when he cleared his throat. Mr. Clzinik was fondling Jocks erection and Jock had hold of something long and hard in his dad's pants. "Sam. That boy of mine sometimes needs more spanking than my other boys. You go ahead and give it to him if you think he needs it. That okay with you, Joey?"
"Yes, Sir!" I eagerly replied.
"Yes, What?"
"Yes, Daddy. I'm sorry. I think I need more spanking from Sam, Daddy."
"Much better!. Go ahead Sam, and give him ten more from me while you're at it."
"Yes, Sir." Sam said. Then he looked down at me and asked, "Are you sure you need more spanking?"
Entranced by Sam's deep black eyes I responded in my best imitation of a deep, sultry voice, "As long as you warm me up good, you can spank me as much as you want, Sam. I like having my bottom paddled by someone like you."
Sam smiled at me, "Okay. Just tell me when you've had enough."
I laid there with my legs spread around Sam's muscular thigh and received what was to prove to be the most enjoyable spanking of my young life. It was more like Sam was making love to me with the flat of his hand. He knew exactly how hard to spank me to keep my butt tingling without hurting me at all.
Once Sam seemed pretty occupied with what he was doing to my butt I started sort of rubbing my hand up and down in his crotch. He had some really nice stuff in there under his kakai shorts that I tried to keep as happy and aroused as he was keeping my butt.
Sam stopped spanking me and just held my butt in his hot hand. I looked up at him to see what was wrong. He was watching Jock and his dad. Jock hadn't bothered to get dressed again before he crawled up into his dad's lap. He was sitting there leaned up his dads chest and both of them were watching what Sam was doing to my butt. Jock was pinching his dad's titties and his dad was fondling Jocks obviously happy erection and balls. "Go ahead, Sam. Don't let us bother you." Mr. Clzinik said.
Sam grinned and squeezed my butt nice and hard. I laid my head back down against his hard belly and slid my hand up the wide leg of Sams shorts. Now all that was between Sam and my eager hand was the elastic material of the jockstrap he was wearing. I kept Sam well stimulated as he returned to working my butt over, now including sessions of openly groping my ass and feeling down through the parted crack. It felt so good that I was hunching my erection against Sam's smooth, glaborus thigh.
I felt Sam's cock starting to throb and squeezed it just in time to feel his cum pulsing up the shaft. He grabbed my ass and poked his finger up inside me when he started cumming and that lit me off, squirting my cum all over his leg and sliding around in the mess, trying to suck his finger even deeper inside me with my ass muscles.
When Sam and I were both done cumming and had calmed down a little I turned my head and saw Jock sitting on an obviously huge erection with his own cum all over his belly.
Sam asked me if I were done, or did I need more spanking and I slid down off his leg, holding his finger in my butt. "Thanks, Sam. I need to spend the night with my Dad, but maybe we can spend the night together sometime?"
Sam slid his finger out of me and patted my butt. "Sure, boy. Anytime." He stood up and looked at my newest Daddy, "Will there be anything else this evening, Sir."
"No, Sam. Thank you for all your help. I need to spend some time with my boys tonight, but I'll have them up and dressed and ready for you before I leave in the morning. Okay?"
"Yes, Sir. But there is no need to make them dress, sir. This bungalow and the beach are totally private and nudity is perfectly proper unless any of you are going into the hotel or to town."
Jock and I started bouncing around, begging to be allowed to go swimming naked and Dad just grinned. "Easier to get to their butts when they misbehave. Right Sam? Oh, and maybe you should go naked also. That will help you get closer to the boys whenever you feel the need!" Dad and Sam just grinned at each other, having a feeling that Sam wouldn't be staying in his little shack for the rest of our stay.
"Right!" Sam said, a huge grin on his face. "I'll see you all in the morning. I have to go home tonight to see my family, but I'll be here early."
He waved and started to leave but Dad called out to him, "You take your time with your family, Sam. I don't have to be to work until noon and we'll just sleep in to make up for the time change. You have a good time tonight."
Sam waved again and took off. I went over and climbed up in Dad's lap with Jock and helped him undo the shirt covering the broad, hairy chest. Jock and I each suckled a nipple while Dad played with our butts. I was just settling in and getting comfortable when I remembered something. "Daddy," I said, looking up at him. "Sam forgot to give me the ten spanks from you."
Dad looked thoughtfully down at me. "Yeah? Well, maybe we should move this into the bedroom."
Dad stood up and us boys arranged ourselves on his hips the same way we had the night I first met Mr. Clzinik, even to Jocks leg being over mine, pushing it between his dads legs. Mr. Clzinik hiked us up on his hips and carried us towards the bedroom.
"Remember when you carried us to the treehouse like this, Mr. Clzinik?"
"What's this 'Mr. Clzinik' stuff boy? Am I going to have to remind you that both your Dad and I told you to call me 'Dad' on this trip?"
In my, tentative, soft, little-boys voice I said, "Well... Maybe. But you didn't show me that you're my Daddy yet."
Mr. Clzinik let Jock slide down his side to the floor and moved me around in front of him, my legs still wrapped tightly around his waist as he squeezed half of my ass in each of his hands. "I want you to be my son. Do you want me to be your Daddy?"
"Yes, Sir. Make me your boy, Sir."
Looking directly into my eyes, keeping my eyes locked to his with the intensity of his gaze, Mr. Clzinik raised both his hands up above shoulder level and brought them back down, hard, across my butt... I flinched but kept holding onto him with my arms around his neck and my legs even more tightly around his waist.
The second time he spanked me I had to bury my face in his chest to keep him from seeing the tears that welled up in my eyes. He wasn't holding back at all and it really hurt. He was giving me a spanking that I wouldn't soon forget. After the third double handed spank he pulled the cheeks of my ass apart and I felt another, much smaller hand push my ass up higher in the air. A second later the fat nose of Mr. Clzinik's cock was wedged against my very tender hole. The heat was held against me as his hands raised up high and came crashing down again, driving the cockhead completely up inside me. By the eighth double swat my ass was as far down over the shaft as it could go in this position. The final two swats just helped me ride the fat cock up my ass and I started begging my Daddy to take me to bed and give me a good fucking, to make me really and truly a part of his family, an actual brother to the rest of his offspring, and most importantly, to be His son.
I was carried off to the bedroom and Jock barely got two pillows down in time to catch my ass. Dad commenced to show me the fucking style that had produced all those babys and I did everything I could to help him teach me how to take his energetic fucking, how to be His son and how to be a good son to Him.
Poor Jock was going crazy as his father fucked me. Diving down between our spread legs so he could rim his father and suck on his balls; burrowing between our hot, sweaty bodies so he could suck and pull at my cock and balls and lick on his fathers cock and my asshole as they surged back and forth together only to pop up gasping for air as he turned and lip-locked both of us in a frenzy of lust that drove us all into ever more enthusiastic coupling. Jock even managed to back down over my belly so that I could butt-fuck him while his father was tearing me a new asshole. His father used that as an excuse to put his hand on the small of Jock's back to hold him in place while he pulled out of my wide-gapping ass and plunged his cock completely up inside of his sons ass. The feeling of his cock squishing my boner into the wall of jocks ass was awesome and the feeling of his cock sliding against mine, first into and then out of his own sons guts made me start cumming and when he left me alone inside of Jocks ass to plunge completely back up inside of me the dam completely burst and I was spurting like crazy when his cock re-entered Jock and his huge balls slammed into my much smaller ones again.
Jock and I passionately Frenched each other and struggled to hold each other in place as Dad fucked us both with adult vigor and determination, intending that neither of us would have any energy to play tricks on him once he was done fucking us. I had produced multiple orgasms and was about ready to pass out when Dad pulled Jock off of my cock and slid him down through the pool of slick boy-cum Jock had plastered all over my belly. Jamming Jocks cock up my now loose and puffy asshole, Dad sealed it in place with his own turgid cock and both father and son came together up inside me at the same time, Jock sliming up my ass chute as his father poured his heated manseed deep up inside of my rumbling, orgasming guts. The different lengths of their brother & son making mandrels.
When we all finally quit trembling and twitching Dad rolled over on his back and pulled both of his sons up his sides and onto his chest so that we could hold onto eachother and him as we nursed his big nipples and drifted off into a somewhat dazed, but immensely peaceful sleep.
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We woke up late the next morning and Dad put us both over pillows and gave us long, leisurely fucks. Cumming up Jocks ass first and later giving me a nice heavy load of my own. Jock and I sucked and licked Dads cock until it was spotlessly clean and then took turns sucking Dad's cum out of our asses, Dad watching us with a great deal of interest and pleasure. Sam brought us breakfast in bed just as I was finishing up Jock. We laid back down next to Daddy and didn't bother covering up with the sheet as it was quite warm. Sam smiled at us in approval and served us our breakfast.
Dad questioned Sam while we ate. Some of his questions, and some of Sam's answers embarrassed us a little bit, but we knew that Daddy was just interested in protecting us.
"Sam, are you still interested in keeping an eye on my boys?"
Looking at the both of us with a big grin on his face, Sam answered, "Yes, Sir. I wouldn't mind that at all, Sir."
"Both of my boys are very sexy. Would you have any problem if they tried to have sex with you?"
Grinning even wider, he said, "Oh! No, Sir. I wouldn't mind that at all!"
"Neither would they," Dad said with a laugh. "But, and there's nothing personal in this, Sam, but I don't want to take any chances of them catching any diseases."
"The hotel has their doctor examine and test us "specials" every week and I restrict my sexual encounters to clients that interest me, my parents and my brothers and sisters."
"What if one of them have caught something?"
"You don't mind that I have sex with my family?"
"No, not at all. I try to keep my kids satisfied and safe. They never have sex outside of the family until after they are married. I respect your father for teaching his kids to love each other and be safe."
"My whole family does everything together. We all work for the hotel. That was my older brother that checked you in and assigned you to my bungalow. He saw how your boys were looking at you and decided to give them a chance to get you alone. Only me and one sister ever have sex outside of the family, and we are both very careful. She takes care of the next bungalow up the beach."
"You mean our reservations weren't mixed up!"
Dark as he was, we could still see Sam blush. "Yes, well Sir, it's just that my brother knew that I'd really like your boys and that, if nothing else, I could set it up so your boys would have the best possible chance of seducing you."
Dad grabbed us by the butts and pulled us up close to him. "If your brother thought these two hellions needed any help seducing me, he's not nearly as smart as he thinks he is! Now you get out of here and take care of whatever you have to get done. Me and the boys have to get cleaned up and," looking at his watch, "I have to be out of here in less than an hour."
Sam grinned and picked up the remains (not much) of the breakfast we'd been wolfing down and left the room without saying a word. Dad slapped our butts and jumped out of bed, bouncing Jock and me all over the place. "Come on, boys! Let's get with it!"
We clambered out of bed and trotted after Dad into the big master bathroom, adding our piss to his heavy stream. We sat on the toilet together and watched Dad shave, and he found himself agreeing to teach us how to shave when he had more time. When he was almost done Jock got up and started the shower and I got out towels for the three of us. Dad and I joined Jock in the shower . While Dad was washing himself, us boys helped each other suck him off. For all the fucking he'd given us he still got up hard as soon as our mouths touched his big cock and we were soon sharing mouthfuls of his thick, heavy cream. Dad returned the favor by washing his spew off of our dicks and asses. Then he picked each of us up and gave us five hard swats each on our wet bums for trying to tease him into giving us a better wash-up. While we were drying each other off, Daddy told us that he was sorry that he didn't have more time to wash us off, but that he'd try to do better when he got home that evening.
Jock and I sat on the bed and watched Dad get dressed and then followed him out to the living room. Sam came out of the kitchen and Dad told him that he had to take off now and to just let him know if we caused any problems. Sam looked Jock and me over, standing there, looking totally innocent and as naked as the day we were born. The he turned to Dad, smiled, and said, "Mr. Jerzy, Sir. I don't think I'm going to have any trouble at all with these boys."
Dad made sort of a grunting laugh, "Yeah. Right. You just don't know my boys yet. They get out of line, don't hesitate to swat them or give them a spanking, but I want to know about it if you have too. Understand?"
"Yes, Sir. Everything will be okay, Sir. Don't you worry ! Uh, Sir? I sure hope you won't think I'm trying to butt into your business, but you watch those people real close, Sir. And don't let them rush you into anything. Theyre very nice when their setting you and the deal up, but inside their REAL mean! Nasty mean and greedy!"
"Thank you for that, Sam. Could you and I have a little "meeting" of our own after dinner?"
"Of course, Sir. I'm sorry if I spoke out of turn."
Dad stared at Sam. Dad looking deep inside another person, scarry deep. He could see dishonesty! "How old are you, Sam?"
Even I could see that Sam didn't want to tell dad the truth, but he wasn't going to lie. "I just turned sixteen, Sir. I..."
Sam started to defend himself, but Daddy cut him off before he could. Turning to us, Dad told us to, "Tell him, Boys!"
Jock and I grinned at eachother. Jock started off, "Daddy don't care what age a person is, Sam,..."
"Daddy was just wondering." I said, cutting in and finishing off his sentence the way we did. We always knew when to start talking and when to stop. We did it so smoothly that people got so distracted, trying to figure out how we did it, that they'd forget whatever it was that they wanted to say was forgotten. We talked our way out of trouble doing that so much that we got really good at it.
"He dosen't really care,
"But he's really wanting to know...
Sam snorted, "Yeah! Probably made another bet with himself!
"What Daddy cares about is stuff like can can you do the job, ...or...
"Are you trying? If you are honestly trying,...
"... that's all Daddy really cares about. He can fix pretty much anything you screw up...
"...and probably had a backup plan all ready to go, just in case.
"Anyway, Dad trusts his sons with you. If he didn't,
" you'd already be gone. He's just testing, Sam, He just
"wants to know!" We said, breaking out in giggles.
Dad waved us over and picked us up one at a time, giving both of us a big kiss on the lips right there in front of Sam. Then he shook Sams hand and said, "Thanks, Sam. I'm glad you'll be looking out for my boys. I really appreciate it..."
"My pleasure, Sir." Sam said as Dad hurried off to his meeting.
Dinner out with Sam as guest of honor. Sams dad "Here come de Judge, Here come de Judge". After dinner talk, boys doing the dishes, set up for when: They try takeover, Dad's company puts them out of business, seizes their assets , right down to paper clips, homes, cars, hidden accounts, EVERYTHING. All put into Trust fund in Judges name. Public meeting to elect judge
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Flight back. All of 1st Class seats purchased and Steward Stewart requested. He and Joey doIT, Then Jock and Joey rape him, almost! Stewart calls for help, Hhe and Jerzy rape the (ever so willing. It is so hard to rape the willing!) Boys, turn and turn about until both boys begged for mercy (Through their giggling and laughing).