Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2010 00:42:46 -0800 (PST) From: Jaret Glazer Subject: Meeting Daddy Part 2 This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit submission in a Daddy/boy relationship between adult males, including watersports, scat, and other graphic scenes of sex. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth, only fantasy. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If such content is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, please leave now and read no further. This story is the property of the author only. Please do not copy or reprint without permission from the author. If you wish to contact the author for comments, please do so at blover1@hotmail.com. They are always welcome. Meeting Daddy -- The Next Story Several months had passed since Harry and Jack had first met in person and moved in together. They not only were Father and son, finally reunited but they lived that way too. Jack was Harry's boy in every sense of the word. Jack had learned Harry's ways and demands. He had even gotten used to wearing a diaper when Harry demanded it. When Harry wanted to punish Jack or just to entertain himself, He would put Jack in a diaper and have him roam around the house in it, insisting he use it to piss. In fact, Harry was not adverse to having Jack hold the diaper open so he could piss into it, letting his son feel and wear his own warmth. Harry told Jack it should remind him of his place and of being his boy, even his baby boy. Jack did admit he enjoyed lying between Harry's legs while in the diaper and sucking on his Dad's cock like a pacifier. He did enjoy that. The two had fallen into routines, establishing their relationship and learning more and more about each other. Jack had learned to keep his body shaved smooth, something his Dad insisted upon. His chest, stomach, crotch and ass were as smooth and bare as when Jack had been 13. "Boys don't have hair and it is also a sign of respect to me as your Dad and owner, boy," had explained Harry that first night he had shaved him. "Yes, Daddy," he had responded. And he had kept himself shaved ever since. It was the middle of the week, and they had just finished a feeding session in the bedroom. Harry had been lying on the bed watching a movie while Jack lay stretched out behind him, eating the shit that his Dad pushed out of his ass and into his son's mouth. Jack had not only become used to this routine but had grown to want to please his Dad this way. After he had finished, Jack had dutifully cleaned Harry's asshole, leaving it glistening clean. "Thank you, son. Daddy appreciates it when you clean him up after giving you a nice meal." "You're welcome, Sir, and thank you for feeding me, " replied Jack. "Jack, you have a brother," started Harry. "What?" he asked, staring at his father. "What did you say?" "You have a brother. Short story is same thing that happened with you happened with him. He found me, he's gay, I've met him, and I want to bring him over to be with us." "What, how, tell me this again?" stammered Jack "He's much younger than you, 32 to be exact, and I had a brief affair with his mother. She kept the baby, raised him. We parted ways no hard feelings. She wanted a child. He found out about me, like you tracked me down, and we met. I want him to join our family, boy. But, unlike you, he's more dominant in nature, not the submissive you are. So, while he will submit to me, you will submit to your younger brother in all ways. Understand me, son?" Jack sat there lost in thought, going over in his mind what he had just heard from his father. He had a younger brother. His younger brother was gay. His father had already had sex with his younger brother, and now he would be expected to not only have sex but to submit to him in the same ways he did to his Dad. "Daddy, you know I love you and will do anything you want, Sir," stated Jack. "But I have to admit that this is kind of overwhelming. But then, not anymore so than finding out you were my real Dad just before you fed me your shit and fucked the hell our of me." Jack smiled at his Dad. "Good, boy, son. I knew you'd be okay. And I think you two will get along well. You have a lot in common. He's coming over Friday night to spend the weekend as sort of a let's get acquainted weekend." Friday night arrived. When Jack walked into the door of the apartment, his Daddy Harry was already sitting on the couch in pair of boxer shorts and a wife-beater's t-shirt. His hairy body clearly visible beneath. He clenched a cigar between his teeth, and he was nursing a drink which was sitting on the table beside him. "Go in the bedroom and get ready, boy," he spoke to Jack with the cigar clenched in his teeth. Jack walked into the bedroom, stripping off his tie and shirt as he walked. There, sitting in the middle of the bed so that it couldn't be missed was a diaper. Jack's mouth dropped. He immediately felt humiliation and embarrassment, all the things he knew his Dad was sitting in the other room getting off on at that very moment. Not only was Jack meeting his younger brother for the first time and expected to submit to him, he'd be doing it in a diaper, a showing of his lowest status as a boy. Jack hung his head and continued to strip off his clothes, knowing he could do nothing about it. Finally naked, Jack grabbed the diaper and opened the tabs on each side. He opened it up and lay it on the edge of the bed. He felt his face reddened as he squatted over the diaper, lowering himself onto and pulling up his knees in order to bring the front flap around to the top. He recalled the first time his Daddy had put on a diaper, that first night. He had made Jack hold up his legs in the air and wiggle them like a little boy while his Dad fastened the diaper around him. Of course, Jack had been pretty wasted that night, but he did remember how his Daddy had made him his baby boy. And in the months since then, he had come to understand the meaning and purpose of wearing one. Daddy was showing him his place. Jack fastened the diaper around each side and slid himself up off the bed. He looked down at himself, his shaven body, the diaper and felt like the little boy he looked. He sighed and walked back out to the front room to stand in front of Harry. Harry looked up at his boy, standing their in the diaper. "Very good, son. I trust you know your place tonight, right?" "Yes, Daddy, I do." "Good boy" And with that the door bell rang. Jack looked at his father. "Go ahead and answer the door, boy," he said, gesturing with his hand. Jack moved to the door, turned the handle and opened it. In walked a younger version of himself. He knew right away he was looking at his younger brother, Joe. Jack immediately tried to back behind the door and as the man entered the room. "Hey, Daddy," smiled the young man. "Hey, boy," smiled back Jack's Daddy. "Come on in and strip off those clothes, boy. Jack here will show you were to store your gear. Then get over here and give your old Dad a proper greeting." Joe looked at Jack who emerged from behind the door as it shut. Standing there in his diaper, Jack felt his face flush. "Hey there, brother. I've been looking forward to meeting you and like what I see, Dad," he said to his father as he looked Jack up and down. "Why don't you follow me," stammered Jack as he started to lead Joe into the bedroom. "Loose the clothes, boy," yelled Daddy from the front room. "Yes, Sir" responded Joe. Jack walked Joe into the bedroom and showed him where he could stow his things. He quickly walked back out and into the front room with Daddy. After a few moments, Joe walked out of the bedroom, also clad in a diaper. "Hmmm, my two baby boys," smiled Harry as he looked at his two grown up boys. "Makes me proud. One of you will be losing that diaper tonight, graduating on so to speak. Am sure you are looking forward to that, Joey," smiled Harry. "Yes, Sir," smiled Joe, looking at Jack while he responded. "Good boy. I know you are. Jacky hates them too, don't you boy." "Anything you want, Daddy, you know that, Sir, but yes, Sir, I do." "Good boy, Jacky. That's why you make such a good boy. Daddy is always right. So is your younger brother, Joe." Jack looked at Joe. "Yes, Daddy," he agreed. The tone had been set. "I want you two boys to pull out that tarp over there in the closet, Jacky, and spread it out on the floor here in front of me. Then I want to see you two get to know each other. Entertain your Dad." Jack walked over to the closet, opened the door and took out the large tarp Daddy had indicated. He flipped it out open and Joe reached down and caught the other end, helping his brother stretch it out across the floor. The each walked onto the tarp and stood in front of each other for a moment. They both looked at their father, sitting on the couch in his boxers, a hard on protruding from the opening, smiling at them both. "Well, boys, don't keep your dad waiting." Jack and Joe stepped towards each other and locked themselves in an embrace. Their lips met and they began to kiss passionately while sliding their hands along and around each other's bodies. Their tongues probed each other's mouths, their hands pressed against arms, nipples, thighs, and diapered butts and crotches. Joe slid his hand inside Jack's diaper and grasped his brother's cock hard and firmly, feeling the hard flesh throb in his hand. He looked his brother in the eye. "Kneel down, take off this diaper and suck my cock, brother," Joe commanded his brother while looking him in the eye. Jack dropped to his knees, knowing his Daddy was watching every move. He pulled the diaper free from his younger brother, tossed it aside and then opened his mouth and too the man's cock into his mouth and began to suck it. Joe put his hands behind Jack's head and pushed him forward, fucking his older brother's face and mouth over and over. "Oh yea, suck your brother's cock, boy, suck him good. Face fuck him, Joey. Show him who is boss," Daddy exclaimed from the couch as he watched his two sons perform in front of him. Jack continued to suck his brother's cock, feeling it shove down his throat, almost gagging him with its fucking motion. Joe held his older brother's head in place and continued to ram his cock in and out of Jack's throat. "I'm going to cum, Daddy," exclaimed Joe as he face fucked Jack with quick, successive thrusts. "Do it, boy, feed your brother some cum," yelled Harry as he stroked his cock. Joe pumped harder into his Jack's open mouth and then arched his back and yelled as he shot a load of cum into his older brother's mouth and throat. Joe let go of Jack's head and literally sagged for a moment while still having his cock lodge down Jack's throat. Jack continued to swallow down the cum emitting form his younger brother's cock. He swallowed each pulsing load, noting how similar the taste was to his Dad's cum. "Congratulations, boy," praised Daddy as he watched his two sons. "You've lost the diaper. You are a young man now. Still young enough to submit to me, boy, but your brother is yours." "I look forward to using him, Daddy," replied Joe as he glanced down at his brother as he pulled his cock from his mouth. "Yea, well now it's time for you two to come over here and pay some attention to your old man. I want one of you on my cock and one of you on my asshole now, boys, " demanded Harry as he shucked off his shorts and lifted his ass off the couch cushion. Jack and Joe looked at each other for a moment and both crawled over to their father. Jack immediately swallowed his father's cock while Joe slid his tongue into his father's opening ass hole. "Yea, boys, take good care of your old Dad," sighed Harry as he relaxed to the feeling of his two son's mouths working on him. Harry looked across the room into the mirror against the wall. He could watch his youngest son suck on his cock while his older boy strove to shove his tongue up his asshole. Harry's cock begin to harden with the what he was watching and with Jack's sucking. "Okay, boys, switch places. Jack, get your tongue up my asshole, and Joe, get your old man nice and hard so you can climb on top of him and take a ride," ordered Harry. The boys quickly switched positions, Jack, lying beneath his father's hairy ass, quickly sliding his tongue up into his Daddy's ass lips. Joe quickly engulfing Harry's hard cock. "Oh, yea, do it to me boys and I'll reward each of you," sighed Harry as he lay back and relaxed. Jack sucked on his father's shitter, sliding his tongue up inside as far as he could as he felt his Dad relax more and more. At the same time, Joe slid his mouth up and down his Daddy's cock, coating it with his spit, sliding his tongue along the tip and then engulfing it, burying his nose into his father's pubic hair. He covered his cock with spit, watching it begin to pool within his Dad's fur around the base of his cock. "Sit down on it, Joey," whispered Harry into Joe's ear as he leaned forward and pulled his son's head up from his lap, sliding a bit further down onto Jack's tongue. "Feel something up there, Jackie boy?" asked Harry as Joe pulled himself off of his father's cock, stood up off his knees and began to straddle Harry's glistening, spit-covered cock. Joe put his hands on his father's shoulders and looking him in the eye all the time, lowered himself onto his father's hard cock. As it pushed through, Joe sighed and quickly slid down onto his Dad's lap. "Oh yea, boy, ride your Daddy." At the same time, Jack kept sliding his tongue up into his father's open asshole, feeling his ass lips opening and extending. Jack felt his tongue push across the tip of a shit log. As his tongue continued its contact, Jack felt the log slide closer and further onto his tongue. He withdrew his tongue and closed his mouth around his father's asshole, opening his mouth. "Ah, yea, baby boy, here comes your appetizer," sighed Daddy as he pushed a firm, long piece of shit out of his hole and into his oldest son's mouth. He allowed a sizeable piece to escape before clamping shut. "Swallow it down, boy." Jack felt his Daddy's shit enter his mouth and begin to slide down his throat. He begin to swallow, slowly, quickly, willing it down his throat, fearing how much was yet to come at once until his Daddy ceased the flow. He closed his mouth. Swallowed again, and again. Moved his tongue around his empty mouth. He looked up and kissed his Daddy's asshole. "Thank you, boy. Hope you enjoyed that snack," winked Daddy. "Thank you, Sir. I did," smiled Jack, kneeling up and looking his Daddy in the eye. "I really did." "Good boy, Jackie. But I'm going to save some for your little brother as well." Harry turned his eyes back onto his younger son, still slowing riding his cock up and down in a steady motion. Harry grasped his sons hips and began to piston fuck his boy. Joe, in turn, began to increase his up and down motions. "Oh, yea, baby, here comes Daddy's cum. Get ready to take my babies, boy," exclaimed Harry as he felt himself near his cum point. He glanced at Jack, who had a sad expression on his face. "What, baby?" asked Jack's Daddy Jack looked at his Daddy fucking his brother's ass and wishing it were himself. He loved when his Daddy fucked him. He loved feeling his Daddy's cum drip out of his hole after a night of repeated fucking. "You want Daddy's cum, too, Jackie?" Jack found himself looking at his father with a forlorn face and all he could do was nod his head up and down. "Don't worry, baby. Daddy will let you have all the cum he gives your brother. How's that?" Jack nodded his head up and down in agreement and excitement, but not really hearing what his Daddy was saying to him. He continued to watch his Daddy fuck his younger brother. Harry's cock slamming in and out of his brother's asshole while his brother literally hopped up and down and the ramming cock. Jack watched his Daddy's hands clench around his brother's hips while burying his cock up his brother's ass at the same time. He knew his Daddy was about to come. Harry grabbed Joe's hips and slammed his cock into his son's ass. He felt the orgasm build from his toes. He watched his son riding his cock in the mirror in front of him, his other son at his crotch, just having eaten his shit. Harry slammed harder and harder and felt the orgasm take over his body. He held his son down onto his cock while he shot rope after rope of hot cum into his boy's asshole. He held him there for some time, making sure all the cum was securely in place in Joe's ass. Harry sighed. "Told you boys that I'd reward each of you," laughed Harry. "Oh, don't look so disappointed, either of you. We're not finished yet. Jackie, I told you that I'd give you all the cum I gave your brother. Crawl on over here and suck it out of his asshole. And Joe, I know you want to feed your brother." Jackie paused in mid movement towards his brother's butt. Feed his brother, he thought? "After he sucks my cum out of you, you can feed him as well. Here that, Jackie boy" quipped Harry to his son. "Yes, Sir, I did." "And? "Yes, Sir, I look forward to eating my brother's shit, Daddy, if you want me to." "And I do, Jackie boy, I do." "Yes Daddy," gasped Jack, as he continued to move towards his brother's ass. :"Joey, climb down off your Dad's cock and kneel down. Jackie, get in there and suck your Daddy's cum out of your brother's butt hole for me.. Come on now," demanded Harry. Both Joe and Jack quickly changed positions so that they were in front of their father, letting him have full view of whatever he told them to do. Jack moved forward and slid his tongue along his brother's butt crack. "Spread `em open, Joey," instructed Daddy. Joe reached behind and grasped each butt cheek in a hand and spread them open. Jack pushed his face forward and began lapping his tongue across his younger brother's ass hole. He licked it over and over, beginning to savor the taste of his brother and realizing how similar it was to his Dad's. He covered his brother's hole with his mouth and sucked. Jack felt and then tasted the first drops of his Daddy's cum. He sucked again, harder, flicking his tongue upward. A glob of his Daddy's cum dropped out of his brother's butt hole and into his mouth. Jack swallowed.