Date: Thu, 09 Mar 2023 23:18:00 +0000 From: Jack Metillicum Subject: Policemen at the Backdoor - Chapter Seven Incest M/M/b This story is a work of fiction all characters are made up from the author's imagination and bear no resemblance to anyone living or dead. The author holds the copyright and no unauthorised reproduction in full or part may be made without the authors explicit consent. Nifty truly is an amazing site, it give's us all outlets to our fantasies and kinks without risk or harming another. As such this amazing site relies on your donations, please consider helping no matter how large or small, every donation makes a difference and helps keep it free and accessible for all. I try and respond to all emails but remember we may be in different timezones, life in general and the sheer quantity of mail is making this much, much slower than I'd like... This story is a work of fantasy keep it that way guys. Policemen at the Backdoor Chapter Seven Incest M/M/b Policemen at the Backdoor Chapter Seven My life was spiralling out of control, from using a Gloryhole I was messing around with my best mate, fucking my boss's kid to now fucking my son and getting my dad involved fucking the two of us. Yesterday evening my dad had spent nearly three hours fucking us both, where and how was this going to end? I still had four days of annual leave left, so I had to do something to get myself back into some form of normality. I'd called Bob almost twenty times now all with no answer, why he was now ghosting me I couldn't understand but I had to accept that maybe he'd panicked and just wanted to forget about me and it all. This morning after waking I'd gone on Airbnb and rented a small cottage for a few nights. I'd packed a bag for me and another for Charlie who was now waiting in the car, I was just finishing getting the car loaded when dad came into my sitting room. He saw the last of the packed bags, concern written all over his face. `You okay son?' He asked. `Yeah, well no, oh fuck dad. I don't know what's going on. Not with me, or Bob... Dad, if this all goes wrong, I could... well go to prison and now, you're involved too... I'm so sorry I've got you involved in any of this.' I stood there head down. I felt broken. He came and stood next to me, my arms just hung at my sides. I stood there, biting my lip I could feel my eyes welling with tears. I took a deep breath, trying to centre myself, dad came closer and gripped my biceps in his big hands. He looked at me, `Danny, no matter what happens what I did with you and Charlie last night was my choice, mine and mine alone. It was my choice and if the worst happens I take the consequences of my actions. I won't lie, I was awake till the very early hours thinking about what I did, what we did. Of course, there is still some trepidation but fucking you and the boy was, was...' he was fighting to find the words. `I don't know, maybe because it is so taboo, that paedophilia is so frowned upon that people think these men are dangerous, evil and selfish. So many end up harming the children they profess to love, but what I saw with you, wasn't the case. When we were fucking the boy we weren't hurting him, we were giving him love in the very literal sense of the word. You don't have to go on the run son. Stay here, stay with us.' His voice was soft with concern and tenderness. `Run?' I asked. He nodded towards the packed bags near the door. I let a small chuckle escape, `I'm not running dad, I've booked a cottage for a few days' holiday that's all.' He pulled me in close and hugged me tightly `oh thank fuck for that. I thought I was going to lose you' he said. I held him tightly back `never dad,' my head was in the crook of his neck, and I could smell his skin and a faint trace of aftershave. I nuzzled in and kissed his throat softly. Even after yesterday, I expected him to pull back, I did feel him tense a little but he did relax as I pulled back. He stood there and he smiled at me, I felt myself smiling back at him. I stood looking at him and I was so apprehensive but I still got on my toes, leaned forward and kissed him. As we parted I stood back down full on my feet looking up at him waiting. A million thoughts were flashing in his mind, everyone flashing over his eyes, I could feel his hesitation but he leaned jerkily forward and his lips met softly mine. My mouth opened and his tongue slid in. Our beards mingled as our mouths joined, my own tongue met his and I felt his hand come to rest at the back of my head holding me there firmly. He kissed me thoroughly and deeply, there wasn't a bit of my mouth his tongue didn't explore. I felt my cock grow in my jeans, I pushed it into him and felt his monster dick push back against me. He broke the kiss and stood looking at me his eyes aflame burning with a fire that stripped the whole room of its oxygen. `Do you want to fuck me, dad? Right here, right now?' His face was full of longing and need. He breathed out, `I do, but I can't. Not now son.' I suddenly had an idea, `okay if not now then come away with me and Charlie dad. You can fuck us both, and we can try anything you want to do I raised my eyebrows suggestively. He laughed at first but the look was quickly replaced as confusion swept over his face. I could see he wanted to come with us not just for the sex, but for the intimacy and closeness. His shoulders sagged, `Danny, I can't, what about your mother or have you forgotten about her?' He asked. I grinned at him. `Tell her I need you, tell her everything. He looked at me in shock, his mouth wide open in horror. `Are you fucking mad!' He said. I burst out laughing `Not that you daft bastard' I said, `just tell her I need my dad, that I'm in a bad place mentally. We both know she'll see the worst in me. Fuck, she's never seen the best.' He sighed `Danny, she's never been the same since the cancer.' I looked at him, I know you love her dad, but she was a bitch to me long before cancer. She's just used it since to justify being extremely selfish to you and especially me.' I looked away, as a million slights and hurts she's dished out went flying through my mind. `Please dad, I really do need you but if you're coming you need to decide quickly. Charlie's in the car waiting for me.' I stood there my stomach suddenly full of butterflies in anticipation. He exhaled heavily, `get the boy out of the car. Give me an hour or so to talk to her, then I'll let you know what the answer is.' He turned and left exiting through the kitchen as always. I went out to the car, Charlie wasn't impressed we weren't leaving straight away. I didn't want to build his expectations up only to have them dashed by telling him his grandpa might be coming away with us so I said I had to wait for a repairman to fix the wheels. He started to cry thinking we weren't going away at all now. I scooped him up and headed inside as I shut the front door I kissed him, my tongue slipping into his small mouth, I rested him against my hip and put my hand down his shorts and underwear. He giggled as I used two fingers to wank him, getting him hard. `Mmmm, I know what you need my little monster' I said. He really giggled now... I made a big roarrrrrr and laughed as we headed up the stairs to my room with him firmly in my arms. I flopped him down on the bed on his back, his small legs hanging over the bottom edge. I got to my knees and pulled his shorts and pants down then off over his running shoes. His legs flopped wide, his dicklet still hard and his ball sack tight. I wasted no time, I dived onto him. I suckled his cocklet and worked his shaft up and down with my lips. I slid down over his taint to his tight hole, battered and bruised from the heavy fucking yesterday. I was still amazed at how he'd taken my dad's eleven-inch fat cock in his cunt. He'd placed his hands on my head and sighed as I worked back up to his cocklet, I licked and sucked stimulating the tiny glans in my mouth. I felt my own cock straining against my thigh trapped in the confines of my jeans. I slid my mouth to the top and let his dicklet flick back against his pubis. It made a small smack as it struck the bare hairless flesh. I blew on the wet dick flesh and he shuddered, it made me grin widely. My cock was throbbing and `i knew what I needed and wanted but for now, I sucked my index finger, `where do you want this baby boy' I asked him. `My pussy' he said. I could have cum right then and there when he said that. I placed the wet finger at the entrance to his boy cunt, and the tip slid into the tiny rosebud hole. My breath was heavy with lust for my small son, I watched as he licked his lips like the little slut he was and he groaned loudly when I hit his boy button. I slid my finger in till the base of my hand touched his ass so the whole finger was in his cunt. In and out I slid it, sawing fast and slow then attacked his cocklet again with my mouth. I worked up and down his tiny shaft, licking and sucking and bathing him so my saliva slowly dripped down his ass crack the wetness keeping my finger lubricated. I twisted my finger inside his pussy, pulling it back and plunging it in and out, repeatedly wiggling it around at the base, stretching his hole wider preparing him while I sucked his cock. Up and down my mouth slid slowly then faster, I looked up the line of his body and watched his chest rising and falling. His breathing was starting to speed up, and I knew he was getting close. I made sure my finger battered against his small prostate ensuring I was sending electrical shocks through all his nerves and synapses. He was trying now to pound his ass up and down on my finger, I loved it that my boy, my son loved his cunt worked on. Oh, that's it, baby, do it for daddy, work it up and down, cum for daddy, cum baby boy, cum for me.' I kept repeating it to him `cum for daddy.' I felt such love and pride especially when he opened his mouth and said the words every father wants to hear when he's molesting his son, `daddy, I'm cumming.' I felt him begin to squirm as his boygasam took him over, he moaned and shook. He looked at me, his eyes wide his dicklet still in my mouth my finger still sunk deep in his hot cunt. After he finished trembling I let his softening cock slide out my mouth and took my finger from his hole and stood, my cock was hard, throbbing and there was a big damp patch from my precum. My hand went to my belt to unclasp it so I could get my jeans down and fuck him hard when I heard dad calling out downstairs. It'd been less than fifteen minutes, and I felt my shoulders slump with disappointment knowing he wasn't going to be coming with us. I headed out of my room leaving Charlie to recover on the bed and headed down the stairs. Dad was standing in the middle of the room a small black holdall by his feet and a shit-eating grin on his face. `She said she didn't care if I stayed or if I went, so fuck her.' He looked at me and my hard cock straining in my jeans, `did I interrupt something?' He asked questioningly. `Nothing that can't wait' I said, I walked up and kissed him, so happy. I then fell to my knees and had his sweatpants pulled down and hooked under his balls. I had his soft cock in my mouth and felt him begin to get hard quickly, `oh fuck Danny, I'm still not sure about you doing this son, but fuck that feels so good.' His hands held my head as I sucked, he was at full size, that huge beast stretching my mouth so wide. I pushed down and relaxed my throat muscles. I felt him at the back of my throat and heaved but pushed on and he slid down. I pushed all of his meat into my mouth, `oh son' he sighed. I came up for air and was back on his cock again in a flash. I suckled the big purple knob head. The glans shone with my throat saliva, I was about to dive down again when he held my head away. `Not yet, son, I don't want a quickie. I want to savour this, you, the boy every single fucking sensation.' I looked up at him and nodded a huge smile on my face. He released my head, and I sat on my haunches catching my breath. He leaned forward and kissed me. Dad looked at my cock and the huge damp patch on my thigh and laughed. `Let's get Charlie and go' I said, `I'll load the bags if you could go and get the boy' he nodded and headed up the stairs. I grabbed dads holdall and our bags and headed out to the car throwing in the back with a small supply of food and Charlie's toys. Dad came downstairs with Charlie still half naked in his arms, his hand resting on the boy's ass. I grinned as I watched, `are you..?' I asked him. `Fuck yeah, I am' he said. He flipped Charlie over and I saw one of his meaty fingers sunk in the kid's pussy, `wanna fuck him now?' I asked him. `He had a look of absolute hunger all over his face. `No, well yes, but no, not right now. Let's get away and then we'll spit-roast him. Can we do that with him? That all right with you?' He suddenly seemed nervous. I stepped closer and kissed him on the mouth, `oh dad, I'd love to spit roast the little fucker with you' I smiled. I raced up the stairs and got my son's clothes and we quickly dressed him. I caressed his cocklet and then gave it a quick kiss before I pulled his underwear and shorts back on. I wanted to fuck him so bad but as dad said we could do it together later. We got in the car with dad strapping Charlie into his seat tightly, while I set up my phone with the map route to the cottage. Four hours it was saying, I started the engine and we were off. We were just pulling out onto the main highway probably just a few hundred feet from my house when I saw Bob's car turning into my road. We locked eyes, and I felt my chest tighten up. `That Bob's car?' asked dad. `Yup' I said. `You wanna go back?' He asked. I shook my head, `nope, well yeah, sort off but I'm not going to.' I looked at him and smiled. I need to clear my head and think too, and I need this, I leaned over and cupped his cock in his sweats. He laughed, `son, I don't mind, you can go back' he said. I shook my head, `no, no, not now. I'll call him later maybe.' We stopped for food at a drive-through after about an hour and before driving off chatting about everything and nothing. In actual fact, it took about three and a half hours to get to the cottage. It was a pleasant drive, the radio in the background. Charlie dozed and dad and I now chatted about how hard my mum was to be around nowadays. Dad said he still loved her dearly but didn't like being around her anymore as she was so toxic about everything. Both of us felt a bit washed out after bearing our souls over her, and I now dreaded the evening thinking we killed the mood, that was until we pulled up to this isolated leafy cottage. The stonework was large and light grey, the door was a dark blue with a big ornate silver knocker of a lion holding a ring in its mouth. The double-fronted facia was welcoming, I found the keys and we were in. We unloaded everything then got Charlie and laid him on the sofa while we finished unpacking. There were bright colourful rugs covering the dark mahogany floors, hidden lights and tasteful antique furniture mixed with modern which all added to give it a homely feel. The kitchen was large with a classic range cooker with a large heavy table with six chairs in front of a huge bay window overlooking the rear garden and hot tub. Upstairs there were four double bedrooms and three bathrooms, the master suite was vast. A large four posted super queen-sized bed dominated the room, with the white walls and thick cream carpets it gave the room a feeling of space. An open fire with a chair with a rich blue throw over the back made it look used with the footstool it made it a room you'd want to relax in. The only colour came from the heavy blue drapes over the windows and matching duvet, bedspread and pillows and throw. It was simple and classy and I loved it, the ensuite bathroom was white marble with blue flecks and swirls. There was a huge walk-in shower with so many spray nozzles that would fire water from every direction. In the ceiling, there was a huge rose which would shower water down like a tropical rainstorm. Another spray attached to a long hose was on the wall along with a douche. I grinned, now that would come in handy I thought. I stood there smiling as I saw dad's reflection in the mirror as he walked in. `What room do you want me to take?' He asked. I bit my lip, `I, ah, uh was uhhh, kinda, ahhh hoping you were going to um, maybe ah share with me' I said. `Well that's ahhh, umm if you want errr ahhh to, but if ahh you errr don't want to. You, well you don't have to but uhhhh, you can errr, uhhh have any room, not this one, anyone ahh but...' dad laughed. He walked closer and kissed me softly shutting me up. `This one will be just fine son.' I felt all the tension leave me I breathed in heavily through my nose filling my lungs and grinned. Dad came closer and kissed me, but it was interrupted by a cry `DADDY!' Both dad and me turned to the shout coming from downstairs, "Charlie' we both said together. `Get in the shower I'll sort him out' dad said. I went into the bedroom and stripped off my clothes, I started the shower running and washed. I picked up the douche somewhat hesitantly, I turned the dial and small sprays of water gently erupted. I held it to my ass and slid it in and sighed. Less than twenty minutes later I was as clean inside as I was out. Dad headed downstairs to find Charlie standing in the doorway of the sitting room, pouting with big tears on his cheeks. He swooped low and picked him up and hugged him close. `Hey there sunshine, don't cry. We're here, we were just unpacking. Don't cry, we're on holiday' he said. Charlie smiled and leaned in close and kissed dads lips. `Shall we go find daddy? He asked him. Charlie nodded then kissed him again, dad moaned as he headed up the stairs. In our bedroom, dad stood him on the bed and started to undress him. `Arms up sport' Charlie lifted two skinny arms as his t-shirt was removed. He held on to dads waist as he removed his shorts and underpants, dad pushed him over and he bounced on his back laughing and held his legs up. As dad got in close he smelled his feet, `phwoar stinky feeeeet' he laughed as he removed his socks. Named Charlie just laid there opening and closing his legs, his small cunt hole flashing at dad, as his cheeks spread it was like there was a neon sign saying fuck me, grandpa, fuck me. `Charlie sit up son' he told my son. Dad's cock was like an iron pipe in his sweatpants he hooked his sweats under his balls and shuffled closer to the kid. `Open up' Charlie obediently opened his mouth wide and with a bit of wiggling dad got the head of his dick in the boy's mouth. He looked at the kid's jaw stretched wide with grandpa's eleven-inch dick hanging out of it. He had a change of thought though, `I so want to son, but we better wait for daddy' he smiled and took the beast out and put it back in his sweats. Then he brought Charlie into the bathroom, and I saw the massive bulge in his pants. I licked my lips. Dad laughed `soon son, very, very soon' he said with a heat in his voice. I focused on finishing washing myself then I washed Charlie inside and out too I wanked him with soapy fingers and fingered his cunt but nothing too serious. Dad was last in, `don't forget to use the... you know...' I chuckled. He looked at the douche like it was kryptonite. `You're not fucking me so I don't need to use it' he said adamantly. `Dad I know that but I, ahhh, ummm' I was nervous saying this to him. `Just fucking say it Danny' dad said sternly. I scowled at him my cheeks burning now, `well dad I really want to eat your ass out okay, and I'd rather it be squeaky fucking clean.' He looked at me, his cheeks quickly flushing, `oh, oh, ahhhh okay I hadn't thought of that' he said. I rolled my eyes, and he laughed. `Okay, okay. But leave me alone to do it, is that alright?' I nodded and left shutting the door behind me. I got on the bed next to Charlie who snuggled up close to me. We were both naked and he smoothed his fingers over my chest hair lightly touching my nipples. My cock immediately responded waking up and growing over my hip. His fingers slid down my stomach and he ran the very tips of his fingers over the silky smooth flesh of my hard cock. As he did it pulsed and rose on its own depositing a huge glob of precum, it behaved as if it was an independent being, devoid of my control. Which I suppose it was. I knew what we would be doing soon and reached over to the bedside table and opened the drawer and removed the lube. As I did Charlie's head slid into my lap and his mouth latched on to a big ball and he licked over it making me sigh. `Mmmmm, that's good champ' I said softly. He held my cock in his tiny pudgy hand, it wavered as it was so long and heavy. So I helped him and reached down and gripped the base of my cock circling it as best I could with my hand. With both our hands there side by side, I was suddenly taken aback at the size difference. His small hand, my large one, and the fat cock that filled them both. Ten or fifteen minutes later I heard the water shut off and dad came out of the bathroom towelling off, he looked at us both laying on the bed. He sucked in a big lung full of air, his cock thickening. After a minute he spoke `my head is all conflicted looking at you both there' he said. `How come?' I asked. `Well, I was brought up being told molesting kids is wrong, heck fucking another man was or is wrong. Yet here I am, looking at you molesting your son, knowing I did him repeatedly in the ass yesterday as well as you, and I think it's as hot as fucking hell' he grinned. `I know what you mean dad. I've arrested people for this. But what I didn't know then was that the boys aren't all abused, most of them, they're loved. That's why I always make sure Charlie cums too, I make sure he gets as much out of our lovemaking as I do. Obviously, any court wouldn't see it like that, but it's not about power or abuse, I love my son and I can physically show him just how much I do too.' He smiled and nodded at me. `He's a sexy little fucker there chewing on your ball.' He grinned. `Wanna join us?' I asked. `Fuck yeah' he said. He came over to the bed the mattress slopping down as he got on the other side. Charlie was nestled in between us. `Dad, would you let me watch you suck his cock? I want to see your face that first time?' I asked. I saw the reluctance on his face. `But I don't want you to do anything you're not comfortable with.' I felt a bit crestfallen at his apparent reticence. `You don't have to, don't worry.' I said. He looked at the bedspread `ahhh it wouldn't be the first time' he said. `What!' I said, I thought back to yesterday. Everything we did was him either fucking me, Charlie or Charlie sucking him. He wasn't even that keen on me getting near his cock with my mouth. `That first time while you were drunk, well asleep, he asked me to suck his willy' he looked quite bashful telling me. I grinned at him, `and...' he looked at me. `And what?' He said, I laughed. He sighed, `it wasn't horrible, different but not gross.' `Well, would you do him for me?' I asked. `I'll try anything for you son' he said. I looked at his ass and grinned at him when he said that. He raised his eyebrows in mock outrage, `you can fuck right off, you're not doing that!' He laughed. He slid down the bed, angling himself so I could watch as he wanked my son's flaccid cocklet. Like a typical kid, it hardened in seconds, he bent it backwards and let the tip of his tongue slide over the tip. I sighed, he pulled the foreskin back revealing the tiny glans and slathered it with his tongue before letting his lips slide down over the shaft. With his bushy beard, it suddenly looked like my small son had a massive bush of pubic hair. I watched his cheeks and jaw move as he pleasured Charlie. The small boy moaned softly, so I directed the tip of my dick into his mouth. His pink lips stretched over the wide purple knob. I could feel his jaw suckling as he drew out the honey of my precum he loved so much. I popped the cap of the lube and placed the nozzle in the boy's asshole and squeezed a good amount inside. I put the tube on the pillow and got two fingers in his cunt easily. His ass was getting used to being fingered and fucked now. I slid them all the way in, and he moaned from the pleasure. I knew exactly where to find his boy button and worked it as my dad sucked my son off. Charlie was lying on his side against me. His left leg was bent and his right stretched out in front of him. I had a wonderful view but I wanted more depth into his pussy. I reached over with my left hand and picked up his spindly little leg and raised it high. Dad stopped sucking watching me finger the boy, he reached over and got the lube and slicked his fingers up. He slid them into Charlie's ass crack, and I felt them at the boy hole. I was about to pull mine out, `no, leave them in him' he said. Charlie moaned loudly as dad started to insert his index finger in with mine stretching his pussy wider. In and out, then in less than a minute, he added another. My kid had four fat fingers in his pussy, `oh son. You should see this' he said. Dad's eyes were full of flames from the lust my son was inspiring, a hunger and need he didn't know was inside himself. Dad dived back onto Charlie's cocklet sucking madly, my boy arched his back from the overload of pleasure suddenly engulfing him. He was wrapped in the flames of my dad's passion. My cock slipped from his mouth as he moaned and sighed as his grandpa worked his boy meat over. His hips would rise up, our fingers working independently in his hole battering his prostate gland. I watched enraptured as my boy's pleasure cascaded over his body. His tiny pink nipples hardened, his mouth opened in a silent cry of passion, and his lips formed an `O' but no sound escaped him. His hips were high but all four fingers were buried in his tiny pussy working his gland over. His legs flopped like fish out of the water as he rode out the boygasam. His chest swelled and I swore if he could have he'd have sucked all the air into the room in that one gasp it was so deep. As he came down from the high he grinned, I leaned closer and kissed him, my tongue sliding into his mouth. I reluctantly broke the kiss, `shall we make grandpa feel good now?' I asked him. He grinned and nodded. `Swap places with me dad' I said. I moved and dad slid into my place, I picked Charlie up and stood him over my dad's cock, one leg on either side of dads hips. The big hard eleven-inch fuck stick pulsed, and before I lubed it up I bent over and sucked him. His precum was so sweet, I nearly came then and there. My breath shuddered as I came off it. I grabbed the lube and slathered my dad's meat up and guided Charlie's cunt onto the giant meaty man stick. Charlie was a small boy but his pussy hungrily swallowed the big purple knob head, his eyes screwed tight at first. Although we'd stretched his pussy dad really was hung, his shaft long and incredibly fat but the knob head really was bulbous. I watched the boy hole snap over the glans sealing the invader in his guts. The shaft then began to work its way into his bowels. I watched fascinated as it slid deeper into his tiny pussy, the pink hole stretched so tight the pink asshole was almost white. It took just a couple of minutes for dad to bottom out in him, his big hairy balls all that was visible. Dad had his hand resting on the kid's tummy, `here Danny, feel this' he said proudly. I placed my hand on Charlie's abdomen and dad pulsed his dick, I felt it move in his guts. `Oh dad, that's hot' I whispered. Dad pushed up angling with his hips, his hands resting on Charlie's waist, pushing him down. The combination of the movement made his dick bulge outwards of the boy's tummy, the outline of his cockhead you could see easily. Charlie moaned then, but not in pleasure `Owwwww' dad pulled out, but then I leaned forwards and pushed Charlie down hard and fast onto the rod in his ass. It bulged again. `Oh fuck, Danny I won't last if you do that' dad said. I looked at him, his eyes went wide, and he could see the flame in my eyes that I'd seen earlier in his. My breath was fast, and my heart was pounding. `Fuck dad that's hot.' I didn't care Charlie had cried out in a bit of pain. I'll give you a bit of a break dad' I said breathlessly. He nodded, `thanks son' he grinned. I went to the foot of the bed, looking up and the small child impaled on the eleven-inch cock. I picked up each of dad's ankles and tugged and stepped backwards pulling him down the bed. I pulled till dads ass was level with the bottom of the mattress. I grabbed the chair and footstool and rested his feet on them. Then I got on the floor between his legs, in the hairy valley of his ass was my target. I got in close and scented his skin, even though he'd scrubbed well there was still a faint mustiness of a man about his crack. I ran my tongue along the edge of his crack up his taint to his balls resting outside Charlie's tight little shitter. I slathered his balls then all along his taint, kissing the flesh softly. I brought my hands up and gently spread his ass cheeks. Fuck he was hairy, thick wiry hair filled the whole of his crack. Nestled deep among the forest of hair was his pink puckered hole, I blew on it and he tightened the muscle. `Danny no one's ever been down around there, I'm still not sure about this.' He said. `Just relax dad, trust me, you'll enjoy it.' I licked up the whole crack my tongue fully extended and wide, as I covered his hole I worked it over it back and forth lapping. `What the fffuckkkkk are you doing, oh fuck' dad said. I grinned while I was eating his hole, `oh Danny' he moaned. `See I told ya' I said smugly and at that, I went into overdrive, I narrowed my tongue and jabbed it repeatedly at the puckered flesh. I felt his hole begin to relax as I began to stimulate the hundreds of nerve endings, as it did I slid the tip inside him. `Oh, my fucking god, oh yeah son. Mmmmm oh yeah right there, fuck that's good' he moaned. While I was working my dad's shitter over dad was just about able to focus on lifting Charlie up and down on his dick, from this angle I could look up and watch Charlie's asshole dragging behind him on dads huge cock as he went up the shaft. His tiny sphincter stretched to the absolute limit by the massive man meat. Up and up and then dad let his own weight drag him down so it all slid all the way back in. Charlie moaned, and then dad pushed him down fully on it thrusting his hips up to make sure he got it all. `owwwww' Charlie cried out, but dad raised him again. I watched and got hornier as dad got rougher but as I licked and probed his shit hole. Again I felt dads puckered ring relaxing and then I went for it, I'd been holding his ass cheeks nice and wide with my hands, but stealthily working my fingers closer centimetre by centimetre to his hole so as not to alarm him. As he relaxed I pounced, pulling his hole much wider and sunk my tongue into the depths of his shit chute. He was so hot in there. He tasted amazing, earthy and clean I sucked and lapped mouthing his hole. He moaned loudly as I buried my tongue deep inside him, and I felt him push back as much as he could with his hips. `Oh son, oh fuck, oh, ohhhhh' he moaned. I saw him grip Charlie's thighs hard. I so desperately wanted to wank but I knew right now if I so much as looked at let alone touch my cock I'd blow my load. So I settled for feasting on his ass, which was I might add a banquet fit for a king as far as I was concerned. Dad was in ass-eating heaven right now having his first-ever ass-rimming, his head was in orbit from the sensory overload I was inflicting on him, it was so hot as he moaned and groaned. Coupled with watching him as he slid my son up and down his cock I couldn't believe I'd shot my load myself. My face and beard were sopping wet after a good fifteen minutes of daddy ass-eating. Thankfully focusing solely on dads hole my cock had calmed down somewhat, so but still when I got to my feet, there was a long drool of precum hanging gel-like from my piss slit to the floor. I watched my son's tight cunt, sliding up and down his fuck stick, desire igniting like liquid petroleum in my blood, I needed some of that. I reached over and grabbed the lube and slathered my cock. I knelt on the mattress edge. I pushed Charlie so he was flat against my dad's chest, as dad slid out leaving the fat cock head still buried inside his stretched pussy I lined up my fat cock head. I doubted if what I was about to try was possible but I had to try. I pushed forward and pulled Charlie's ass cheeks wide, the hole stretching I got the tip of my dick lined up with his hole. Gently pushing I watched tip slide in, the sphincter fighting trying to stop the invading mushroom head. It didn't want to go in so I had to give a nice hard push with my hips, I pushed hard and Charlie cried out, but I didn't stop. The glans of my cock flattened and squeezed and I gasped as the head popped into my son's pussy. Dad was comforting him, kissing him deeply. Swallowing his cries, I held still gasping, so intense was this feeling. I had to stop myself from just pushing in deeper and fucking the boy senseless. It took nearly five minutes to calm him. `It hurts daddy' he said. `I know Charlie but I need this, and so does grandpa, can you be brave for us?' He turned and looked at me, I smiled at him. He pouted, `be brave Charlie, I'm sorry but your pussy is just so hot. Watching grandpa's cock go so deep I wanted to put mine in too so it wouldn't be lonely. Can I put it all in you?' He looked thoughtful then gave me a smile then nodded that look could have melted the coldest heart. `Will it hurt if you put it all in me?' He asked. `At first, it will hurt but then, you're going to get so many tingles' I didn't wait for him to answer I started to push in. `Danny, you sure about this?' Dad asked me. I grinned `Dad I've seen a video of a college football player slide a good eight inches or more into a boy so much smaller and the yes boy took it and loved it. I'm pretty sure Charlie can take it.' I said. `You've watched kiddie porn?' He asked. I felt my cheeks burn, `yeah, we'll talk about it later' I said. I pushed a little deeper into my boy and dad slid in a bit more too. Charlie moaned, but dad held his head and began to kiss him again. I gently thrust and wiggled my hips getting him used to the girth of two massive cocks in his boy cunt. Every minute or thirty seconds or so a little more slid in, it took nearly five minutes but I was half in him. He was so tight and I pushed more in, he squealed now, but he had said yes. So I went for it, I pushed deeper, and another inch slid in. His cries made my cock throb and didn't deter me at all. As I was sliding in deeper so was dad. Somehow we'd timed it perfectly both bottoming out at the same time. Charlie was wailing now but we were both beyond the point of stopping. We began to move in unison, sliding in and out of the stretched-out boy's cunt. I applied more lube and we slid in much easier, deeper and deeper, squelching and slurping as we double-penetrated my son. In and out deep, I started to bunny fuck him. We'd been fucking him for nearly ten minutes and he'd sat up now and I saw his dicklet was hard. I lubed my fingers and wanked him, `that nice champ?' I asked. His cheeks had dried from his tears and he smiled as I stimulated his tiny prick. `I feel full' he said. I looked over his shoulder, fuck he was full. `Dad look' I said. As we both slid into the kid's bowels his abdomen bulged obscenely. `Fucking hell!' He said. I lost it then and there. Fire seared up my cock as my cum blasted out, I moaned and fell forwards. My legs buckled as I shot all my creamy daddy load into Charlie's guts. My eyes were fluttering as I blasted what felt like a gallon of cum into his distended abdomen. `Oh god, yes, yes, yes' I cried. I felt dads dick rubbing against mine, both our cock heads battering each other. The sensitive head of my cock couldn't handle it anymore and I cried out. Dad slammed in and Charlie cried out at the same time dad roared. I felt dads dick pulse against my own, I felt the searing heat of his semen blast against my cock as his cum fired into Charlie's rapidly filling tummy. I felt at least eight blasts of daddy cum flood my son's guts, I was laid over them both supporting myself on my arms. Charlie was sandwiched between us, sweaty from the intense workout we'd just put him through. I gently eased my hips back and slid my softening cock from his pussy. I stood looking at my dad's semi-hard dick still in him. I watched dad gently lower his hips and watched as he too began to slide out, he was still harder than me. Not flagpole hard but a better than a softish semi. He'd fully extracted his cock and Charlie's pussy was still gaping, the hole was so wide. The sphincter muscle was a deep purple, I could see inside the small cavity and he was full of creamy cum. I dropped to my knees and dove in. I tasted cum, dads and mine. I shuddered in pleasure. I lapped and sucked drinking down the loads we'd just pumped in his hole, all the while I could feel the muscle retracting tightening again till it sealed over my tongue. It didn't stop me though I lifted my son up and moved easily to the floor on my back, Charlie sat now on my face grinding his hole into my mouth. I was moaning and groaning when I felt my legs being raised and lube applied to my hole. Dad raised them high and a pillow was lodged under my hips. I smiled while I ate the boy's pussy now almost welded to my face as I felt dads big cock head slide into my guts. I groaned loudly as the knob head passed inside my outer ring and the muscle clamped him inside me. He slid in deeper and BANG, he hit my prostate, it was like an explosion to the pleasure centres of my whole being. My legs straightened out in the air, dad's hands wrapped firmly around my ankles my hands clamped on Charlie's hips harder and my face tried to get deeper into his ass crack. In dad went deeper then out, at this angle every vein and ridge of his cock was stimulating my prostate gland, sending shocks and tremors quaking out from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. My whole body was like a tuning fork resonating with the striking of my father's cock inside my ass. Dad was moaning calling me a cock loving cum slut as I fed and I knew I was. My cock was hard and sliding in copious amounts of precum, Charlie could see it and I felt his weight leaning forward, so I let him. I felt his tongue swipe across the glans and lick the pool of precum slathered there. Then he got the tip in his mouth and sucked. Dad was sliding all eleven inches into me now, I could hear his balls slapping hard against my ass as he rammed his meat into my hole. He was sweating, his hairy chest glistened, and he looked like a Viking God as he fucked me. Wild and hard, exuding masculinity from every pore of his being fucking me with a savage brutality that set my skin feeling like it was on fire. As dad slid his monster dick all the way in and then out, I timed my tongue fucking to Charlie's asshole in and out. I felt dad speeding up, and I got my hand on my cock wanking into Charlie's mouth. I was pounding my cock, faster and faster while dad was fucking me harder and harder. Then he reached that pinnacle moment, he froze looking over my shoulder as he roared and blasted his cum into me. I felt the warm spunk coating my insides, that was all I needed. I looked at the man who made me, the broad powerful shoulders, the hairy chest, hard pink nipples peeking through dark chest hair, all that and the feeling of his hard cock in me was all it took. I was cumming, the first blast into Charlie's mouth I was certain was so powerful it should have blown the back of his head off, he swallowed quickly but not fast enough as I felt the hot cum spill onto my belly. Another blast then another and another, then a few more pulses as my balls finally gave up the dregs of the load they'd been holding. I lay there exhausted, but satisfied with my eyes tightly closed savouring the moment of absolute bliss. Dad's swimmers were making their way to my stomach, I grinned at the thought. I wanted to stay like this forever so I kept them firmly closed, I only opened them as I felt the air stir above me as dad moved. He was sitting on his haunches, his gaze serious and still fixated still over my shoulder. I could feel myself frowning, `What's wrong dad' I asked. He nodded indicating behind me, I turned my head. My heart felt like it would suddenly explode, for standing there in the doorway to the bedroom of a cottage nearly two hundred and eighty miles from home was Bob. Should I continue, do you want more? 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