Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 07:41:28 -0800 From: Carl Robinson Subject: Taking Charge of My Family 3 Donate -- Please donate to Nifty. For just the cost of a cup of coffee a week you can help feed the imaginations of starving readers. Help end sexual hunger today, donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Obligatory Disclaimer and notes about the story -- This story is fictional. None of these people are real and none of this happened. This story contains sex between family members and sex between adults and minors (as well as minors with minors and adults with adults, same goes for male/female, female/female, and male/male pairings as well as groups. Not all of those combinations will be in every chapter though. Please send any comments or feedback to me at niftytakechargedad at yahoo dot com Taking Charge of My Family -- 3 "Taking Charge of the Boys" Fortunately and unfortunately, the issue of Madison and homosexuality came to a head a couple days later. Unfortunately, because Madison was hurt, more emotionally than physically, and fortunately, because at least I finally had a heart to heart talk with Madison and got the boy to open up to me, which made me realize I needed step up and take charge of the boys. It was the third day of school for the kids in early September. School had started right after Labor Day, so it was Friday when the gay shit hit the fan. Sara was out of the house, she was with Katy, taking her to the doctor's appointment I had scheduled. I was alone in the house, working in my office on the plans for the expansion of the house, when I heard the front door bang open than slam shut. Someone ran through the living room then slammed the door to the upstairs guestroom where Sara, Katy and Madison kept their things. I was angry when I got up to go yell at whoever was mistreating my house, but the anger left me when I got to the door of the bedroom and could hear Madison sobbing hysterically inside. I took a deep breath to make sure I wouldn't appear angry, then opened the door. He was curled up on the bed, his face buried in the pillow that he was clutching. "Maddy? What's wrong?" I asked as gently as I could. "Just, uh, go, away, uh, and, leave, uh, me, uh, alone," he stuttered out between sobs. I started trying to imagine what could be wrong, when I heard the door to the front of the house open. I figured Ricky might know what was going on and it would be better to go ask him than stand there speculating wildly. "Madison, everything is going to be alright. I'm going to go talk to Ricky for a second than I'll be right back," I said, try to sound reassuring. Ricky had headed straight downstairs to his bedroom after coming in the house. He was sitting on his bed taking off his shoes when I found him. "Ricky do you know what happened to Madison? Why is he so upset?" I asked. "The little drama queen is just over reacting to some teasing he got on the bus ride home," said Ricky frowning, "It was no big deal." "What happened?" I said, a little bit of anger creeping into my voice. "Some of his classmates were calling him names and horsing around, you know, the usual grade school shit," he said. "No, I don't know, that is why I am asking you. What names were they calling him?" I asked as I started to get testy. "Like faggot and cucksucker," said Ricky. "And what does 'horsing around' entail?" I asked angrily. Ricky was smart enough to recognize that I was upset, his tone became defensive, "Nothing serious, they just shoved him a little and played keep away with his backpack. They gave it back when they got to our stop." "And what were you doing during this?" I asked. "I was in the back hanging out with some of the high school guys. I would have stopped them for doing anything to hurt him, I swear," he said. "THEY DID HURT HIM!" I yelled out. I wanted to go over there and smack him. I took a deep breath and counted to five to help regain my composure before continuing. I had made a mistake in slapping Sara in anger and I didn't want to repeat it. "Why didn't you come to your brother's defense?" I asked. Ricky at least had the sense to start looking a bit guilty, "Come on, all kids get teased, it's just a part of being a kid. I got teased when I was his age too. Besides, we all know its true. I'm trying to make friends at a new school, I don't want guys thinking I'm a fag too." "He is your brother. His safety and welfare should mean a hell of a lot more to you than making friends. In ten years you won't give a shit about those guys on the bus but Madison will still be your brother. You are confined to your room until I figure out how to properly punish you," I yelled at him. "Punish me? For what? I didn't do anything!" he protested. "Exactly," I said as I shut his door and went back upstairs to talk to Madison. I went into the bedroom and sat down on the bed next to Madison. His crying had subsided and he was sniffling as he continued to hug the pillow. I gently rubbed his back. "No one likes me," he said sniffling. "That's not true Madison. I like you, and I always will, no matter what. Your mother and siblings like you too," I said trying to comfort the boy. I had been expecting him to complain about the boys bullying him, not crying about no one liking him. Obviously the boys teasing him had triggered some deeper turmoil. "Ricky doesn't like me. My daddy doesn't like me or he would have visited me. Ricky and Katy's dads visited them," he said as he rolled over so his back was to me. He started crying again. "Ricky likes you. All of the family likes and loves you. You are a great little boy. Ricky was just being a stupid jerk today," I said trying to comfort him. "No, Ricky loves mommy and Katy but not me. I told Ricky I love him and he told me to stop being a little fag," said Madison. "Ricky is still a boy himself, and boys make mistakes. He shouldn't be calling you names, and he should have stood up for you today. He shouldn't have let those boys be mean and call you names. As for your father, he doesn't even know about you. Your mother never told him you were born. She was afraid he would take you from her if she told him. If your father knew you, he would love you as much as I do," I said. The part about his father was a mix of a lie and some truth. Sara had told the man she was pregnant and he claimed that the child was probably from one of the other guys at the bachelor party but said he was willing to give her money for an abortion even if the baby wasn't his, then he threatened to sue her if she ever tried to claim he got her pregnant. "Really? It isn't because I'm a fag?" asked Madison, turning back to look up at me. His eyes were red and puffy. "Maddy do you even know what a fag is?" I asked. "Someone everybody hates," he answered, breaking my heart. "Oh baby, that's not what it means," I said as I pulled him up off the bed and hugged him tightly. I heard a noise from the doorway and turned to see Ricky standing just outside the room. He had tears running down his cheeks and I could see the shame and guilt he was feeling written all over his face. I didn't say anything but gave Ricky a disapproving look, mainly for how he had treated Madison but also because he had disobeyed me and left his room. "Oh God, I'm so sorry Madison, I didn't mean it like that," said Ricky. "What happened between you two? Why did YOU call him a fag?" I asked. Ricky walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed with his back to me. I think he didn't want me to see him crying as he explained what happened, "It was Tuesday morning when we were getting off the bus and heading to school for the first day of class. He came up to me to say goodbye and hugged me. When he said he loved me and tried to kiss me I panicked; there were people around. So I told him to stop being such a fag. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have said it, and I should have talked to him about it later, but I forgot. I didn't think it was such a big deal. I fucked up. A couple of the boys in his class saw and heard it, which was probably what lead to the teasing today. I'm sorry Madison, I do love you. I like you a lot. You are the best little brother ever, and I'm sorry I didn't stick up for you today. I'm a rotten big brother." Ricky telling him that he loved him seemed to relax Madison a bit. The boy turned and looked up at me with a curious expression on his face, "What's a fag than?" I answered quickly, not yet trusting Ricky to answer, "It is another name for a gay boy or man. Some people use it as an insult but since there is nothing wrong with being gay, it isn't really an insult. Gays are just guys that like other guys the way most guys like girls. A gay boy would rather play with another boy's penis than with a girl's pussy. There is nothing wrong with being gay despite what some stupid bigots think," I said, looking directly at Ricky as I said the last part. The teen had the decency to hang his head in shame in response. I rubbed Madison's back while I let him digest what I told him. When he seemed like he digested what I had said, I started asking him questions, "Tell me the truth Madison, when Ricky and I are playing sex games with Katy and your mommy, are you wishing you were playing with the girls' pussies or playing with our dicks?" He blushed and hesitated a bit before answering, "I like your dicks, they make me feel all tingly. Does that make me a fag?" I smiled and tussled his hair, "Probably. But remember, there is nothing wrong with being a fag. Some people think fags are bad just like they think sluts are bad. A fag is really just a boy version of a slut. Would you like to be a little boy version of a slut?" I asked, trying to defuse the power of the word. "A slut? Like mommy and Katy?" He asked. Apparently he had been paying attention to all the dirty talk that accompanied our evening 'sex education' lessons. "Yeah, Katy and your mommy like being sluts, even though some people think being a slut is bad. So we just don't tell people about them being sluts and how much fun we have. That is our family secret. If you aren't ready to have other boys teasing you about being a fag, we just won't let them know about what we do," I said. "The kids at school say its wrong for boys to be cocksuckers," he said, still not quite able to get past the societal and cultural brainwashing against homosexuality. I turned and looked over at Ricky sitting on the edge of the bed, "There is nothing wrong with boys sucking cock. Is there Ricky?" He looked up at me and sighed, knowing what I was suggesting without me having to come and tell him. "No, there isn't. Can I suck your cock Maddy? I'd really like to make you feel good as a way of showing you how sorry I am for letting those boys bully you today." "Really? You want to suck me?" asked Madison, not quite believing his jock older brother was offering to suck his dick. I shifted around on the bed so that my back was resting against the headboard and Maddy was sitting in between my legs with his cute little butt resting against my crotch, and his back against my stomach. I was in my usual lounge around the house clothes, just a pair of boxers. "Come on Ricky, beg to suck your little brother's cock, show him how a fag begs to suck dick," I said, taking pleasure in humiliating Ricky as part of his punishment for how he treated Maddy. Ricky knew he didn't really have a choice but to do what I said. "Please Maddy, I want to suck your dick, I need to suck your dick, please?" he begged as he turned around on the bed and started running his hands up and down Madison's bare calves. My ten-year-old grandson took his first step into the world of real sex by just shrugging his shoulders and saying, "Okay." "Ricky, take your clothes off," I said as I reached down and unbuttoned Madison's shorts. He lifted his hips so I could slide his shorts and underwear down and off his thin legs. I then stripped off his t-shirt, leaving him sitting naked between my legs except for his socks. He had a nice all over tan from running around outside naked for the last couple weeks. His body was hairless with the exception of some soft downy blond hairs on his forearms. His immature cock was not yet hard and the foreskin still covered the head. I started stroking Maddy's cock for him as we watched his fifteen-year-old brother strip. Madison's cock was quickly filling with blood. I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Do you like looking at your brother's body Maddy? He is really cute isn't he?" The boy just nodded, too focused on watching Ricky's naked body to say anything. I was not a complete stranger to sex between males. I had fooled around with a couple of my friends when I was twelve. Then in college, before I got serious with Joan, I would occasionally visit a cruisy bathroom in the science building. I would usually be able to find some horny college boy that was desperate to suck my cock. Although Joan might have cheated on me, I had taken my wedding vows seriously, so it had been almost forty years since I'd actually had sex with another male. The playful groping I had down over the last week with Madison didn't really count as sex. Now, as I sat there with my naked ten-year-old grandson in my lap as he was about to get a blowjob from his older brother and knowing that I could make them do anything I wanted, my mind was imagining all kinds of fun I could have with the boys. Being in control and ordering my family around sexually was an aphrodisiac that was pushing me to more and more perverted heights of horniness, or maybe it was pushing me to more and more horny depths of perversion. As Ricky lay down on the bed and began licking Madison's cock, I took my hand off the boy's thin four-inch rod and ran my finger down to the boy's asshole. While Ricky was sucking the boy, I started rubbing Maddy's asshole. I also had a nice view of Ricky's firm butt checks as he lay on the bed. The thought of fucking my grandsons, shoving my thick eight inch cock up their virgin ass, had me rock hard. Madison could feel my hard cock pressing into his lower back and he reached an arm around behind his back and grabbed it with his little hand. I noticed that Ricky seemed to know what he was doing. It certainly did not look like this was the first time he had a cock in his mouth. "Suck that little boy cock Ricky. After you are done with Maddy, you can taste a real man's cock," I said. I reached down and ran my fingers through Ricky's wavy black hair. I could hardly wait until he was gagging on my cock. It took some effort, but I managed to turn my attention back to Madison. The boy was making a barely audible sound, something between moaning and crying. I took the hand I was using to play with the boy's ass and brought it to my mouth. I spit on my fingers then returned them to the boy's groin and started rubbing the spit into his asshole. When it was good and wet, I started working my pinky finger into his ass. "I love you so much Maddy. Will you be grandpa's little slut boy? Will you let me show you my love the way I show it to your mommy and sister?" I asked as I played with his tight little boyhole. "Ahhh, yes grampa, yes, play with me like you do mommy and Katy," he said as he started bucking his hips up into Ricky's mouth. "Yeah, soon baby, soon you'll be grandpa's little fag slut boy," I said as felt him tense up as he approached his orgasm. "Ahhhhh," he cried out as his body was rocked by his dry orgasm. When Madison was finished cumming, Ricky propped himself up on his elbows and smiled at his little brother. "You forgive me for being such a jerk Madison?" he asked. It took Madison a few seconds to recover enough to smile back at his brother and answer, "I forgive you." "Okay, now you boys kiss and make up," I teased, but Madison took me seriously and leaned down and kissed Ricky on the lips. I took the opportunity to stand up and pull my boxers off. Ricky looked at my hard cock warily. "Ricky, be honest with me, that wasn't the first time you sucked a cock was it? You ever a suck a man's cock before or did you just fool around with some friends?" I asked as wrapped my hand around the base of my shaft and my balls and tugged on myself. Ricky blushed ever so slightly, "It was a man's cock." "Details," I said as I sat back down on the bed and toyed with my cock waiting for him to tell me the story. Ricky slide up the bed until his face was right next to my cock. I could feel his breath on my cock as he started to tell his story of sucking a man's cock, "It wasn't as big as yours. It belonged to our landlord, and before you ask, no my mom didn't make me do it. She and Katy don't know about this. It started a couple years ago. He first started to pay me a few dollars to do odd jobs around the apartment building. We never had much money, so I took the opportunity to earn some of my own. One day I asked if he had any work for me and he said he didn't. I was bummed because I wanted to go to the movies that night with my friends but was broke. He said that while he didn't have any work for me, he would give me twenty bucks if he could suck my cock." I slapped his face a couple times with my cock. "I asked you if you had sucked a man's cock, not had yours sucked," I said in a pretend angry voice. Ricky laughed nervously and continued, "I'm getting there, geez. So I accepted his offer of getting money and a blowjob. What a deal right? Well, soon I was no longer having to doing any work around the place because he was sucking my dick on a regular basis. It was great, what thirteen-year-old doesn't want money and blowjobs as often as he can get them? I got kind of addicted to it and then he went on vacation with his wife for two weeks. When he got back I was so horny and still he made me wait a couple days. Finally we get together and he sucks me for just a couple minutes then stops. He says if I want him to finish the blowjob I need to give him one first and that instead of the usual twenty bucks, he'll give me fifty. I protested a bit at first, said I wasn't a fag and all that, but eventually I agreed. So up until his wife found the pictures of Katy, once a week we would get together and exchange blowjobs." Hearing my grandson admit that he had been whoring himself had my cock leaking. I rubbed the head of my cock around his face, leaving trails of cock slime on his cheeks, nose, and forehead. "You two ever fuck?" I asked. He looked up at me, he was flushed and had a look of shame on his face, "No sir, although I probably would have let him fuck me if he paid me enough, but he never asked," he admitted. He then looked at my cock, "Are you going to make me into your little fag slut boy too?" There was a mix of fear and lust in his voice. "No Ricky I'm not," I replied. He looked up in surprise; it wasn't the answer he had been expecting. I let him stew for a minute. Madison was sitting on the bed next to me, listening and watching intently, so I reached over and pulled him close, hugging him. "Madison gets to be my little fag boy slut because he is a good boy," I said as I smiled at Madison then leaned over and kissed his forehead. He beamed with pride from the attention and the compliment. I turned back to Ricky, an evil grin on my face, "You Ricky, you are a bad boy. Whoring yourself out to a pervert that just wanted to use you for sex while rejecting your brother when he tries to show you how much he loves you. No Ricky, you don't get to be a fag boy slut. You are going to be my faggot bitch," I said. Ricky's fear was winning out over his lust when I reached down and grabbed a fistful of his black hair, "Now open up your faggot mouth and taste the cock that owns you bitch," I growled. As soon as he opened his mouth I shoved my cock in and yanked his head, shoving my cock down his throat until he gagged. Ricky was lucky that I hadn't cum since this morning when I fucked Sara after he and his siblings left for school. Between that and watching him suck off his little brother while I played with Maddy's ass and the boy groped my cock, I was already close to cumming by the time I started raping Ricky's throat. The teen had tears in his eyes from gagging on my thick cock as I rammed it in and out of his throat. He retched a couple times but managed to avoid throwing up all over me. After just a couple of minutes of skull fucking the lad, I was ready to cum. I pulled his head off my cock and jacked myself a couple times until I shot my load all over his face. Without giving him any time to recover, I pushed him off the bed and onto the floor, "Okay bitch, that was just the beginning of your punishment. Get yourself into the living room and stand in the middle of the room with your hands behind your head, and don't you dare wipe my cum off your face, you understand me?" "Yes sir," he said as he picked himself up off the floor. When he stood, I saw that his cock was half hard. I stayed on the bed and cuddled with Madison as Ricky turned and left the room. I explained to Madison that I wanted him to help me punish Ricky for not coming to his aid earlier today and also for disobeying my order that he stay in his room until further notice. The boy got excited at the prospect of being my little helper in punishing Ricky. I sent Madison off with some instructions, then went into my room and the bathroom to gather the supplies I would need. I put what I would need in a small bag so Ricky wouldn't know what my plans were, I went into the living room where Ricky and Madison were waiting. "Okay Ricky, you are going to be punished. You know what you did was wrong. You mistreated your brother, you didn't come to his defense when he was under attack by bullies, and you disobeyed me by leaving your room against my express request. You didn't act like a man today, so you don't deserve to look like a man anymore," I said. Ricky panicked for just a second, thinking that I was referring to his cock, so he actually let out a sigh of relief when I pulled out the hair clippers and a razor. Madison brought out a towel which he set down on the floor for Ricky to stand on. I used the clippers to remove all the hair from his pits, arms, crotch, and legs. I then lathered him up with shaving cream and shaved him bare from the neck down. Madison used a washcloth to wipe him off then giggled when he was finished and said, "He looks like a baby, even I have more hair then he does now." "That's because he has been acting like a baby," I said. Between having me manipulate his cock while I shaved his pubes and balls, and then Maddy wiping him down, Ricky's cock was hard. "Okay Madison, go get the special towel I had you prepare," I said to Madison. The boy ran into the kitchen and returned with a damp towel that had been placed in the refrigerator. I pressed the cold towel into his cock until it had the desired effect and Ricky lost his erection. Once he was soft, I reached into the bag and pulled out a plastic male chastity device. It was one of the toys I had purchased when doing the online shopping with Katy in my lap. I had told her that if she let Ricky fuck her before she was on the pill I was going to put this on Ricky and never let him fuck her again. I also made her promise not to tell Ricky about it in case I needed to use it to punish him for something else, like today. Ricky must have done enough exploring online to know what it was because he actually whimpered when he saw it come out of the bag. I quickly slipped the base over his cock and balls, then slide the shaft piece onto his cock and closed it. Then I locked it into place. "You are not allowed to cum until your punishment is over. The more you complain, protest, or refuse to do anything that any member of this family ask you to do while you are being punished, the longer it will last. Do you understand?" Ricky nodded, "Yes sir, but please Grandpa, don't tell mom and Katy that I had sex with the landlord for money." "You are not in the position to make any requests of me bitch. But, if it gives you any comfort, I was not planning on saying anything about that to them," I said. It was the truth; I didn't have any plans to 'say' anything about it. I picked up the bag and walked behind him. I took out the smallest butt plug and some lube. I quickly worked it into his ass, not being gentle about it. It was small and went in without too much effort but it did elicit a gasp of pain from the boy. "I will start you out slow because I could tell you really did feel bad about what happened to your brother, and I know you are genuinely sorry that you screwed up. If I didn't think you really did love and care about your brother, I'd be ripping your ass open with my cock right now. Instead, over the next couple of days I will loosen your ass up so that you might even enjoy it when I take your faggot bitch cherry. So you better start learning how to open your ass up cause I will be fucking you before you go back to school on Monday," I said as I put pressure on the base of the butt plug. "Thank you for showing mercy on me grandpa," said Ricky, his voice trembling as he was likely picturing my large cock trying to fit inside his tight asshole which was struggling with even the smallest plug. There was one more item left in the bag. I reached in and pulled out a black sharpie permanent marker. I walked in front of him and wrote on his chest, making sure to take my time and take breaks to pinch his nipples and flick his skin with my fingers. I wanted to make sure he was distracted so he couldn't tell what I wrote by mentally tracing the feeling the pen against his chest. When I was done I went behind him and manipulate the plug with one hand as I wrote on his back with the other. He occassionally squirmed, so I slapped his ass a few times to admonish him and tell him to stand still. When I was done I walked around him and admired my handwork. Even though I had cum about a half hour ago, the site of Ricky, the young teenage godling, standing there naked, shaved bare, his cock locked up, a butt plug in his ass, and cum drying on his face had me hard again. Across his chest I had written: FAGGOT BITCH and on his back was: I AM A WHORE I sucked cock for money I was a man of my word. I was not going to say anything about him whoring himself out, but I was sure his mother and sister would ask him about it anyway. I went over to the couch and sat down, patting the seat next to me as I called to Madison. "So Madison, as long as Ricky is wearing that plastic thing on his dick, he is being punished and is the household slave. So that means he has to do anything you tell him to do. But remember, he is still your brother, so don't make him do anything that is dangerous or will hurt him," I said. While I certainly intended to spank Ricky at some point this weekend, and I knew it would probably hurt when I fucked him, I didn't trust a ten-year-old boy to accurately judge how much he could hurt his brother without injuring him. I figured it would be best to just draw a bright line for Madison. "Okay," said Madison. "Good, now I think he should teach you how to give Grandpa a blowjob, a nice slow loving blowjob like he gave to you. Would you like to learn how to suck me like that?" I asked. Madison looked over at my hard cock and nodded. "Hey Bitch, get over here and teach your little brother how to please a man," I said, sneering at Ricky. Ricky was happy to be able to finally move from his position and bring his arms down. He came over and knelt on the floor in front of me. This time, I refrained from grabbing his head and raping his mouth. Ricky was a good teacher, he alternated between explanations and demonstrations. He would first demonstrate on me, then demonstrate on Madison so that the boy could feel what he was talking about, and finally he would have Madison practice what he learned on me. Ricky taught him the importance of making sure he didn't scrape the cock with his teeth; how to focus on the head but not completely ignore the balls; and how to use a hand to stroke the portion that he couldn't fit into his mouth. Madison was a quick learner. He could just barely fit his mouth around the head of my fat dick and couldn't take much of the length into his small mouth, but what he lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm. For his part, Ricky was able to take a lot more of my cock now than when I was ramming it down his throat. For someone that had been concerned about being seen as gay, Ricky certainly seemed to enjoy sucking cock. While the chastity cage kept him from getting hard, it didn't stop his dick from trying. Ricky kept tugging and trying to adjust it as his cock was swollen up to the limits allowed by the plastic tube. When I was getting close, I let Ricky know the lesson was over and I wanted him to finish me off. I told him that as my bitch, he was expected to swallow my load. He appeared a little reluctant at first but by the time I was ready to come he had resigned himself to it. I fired a good five shots of cum into his mouth and he swallowed it all, then gently sucked on my cock till it went soft. I rewarded him for doing such a good job by giving him permission to get a drink of water and use the bathroom before I ordered him to come back and stand in the living room with his hands behind his head. That was how his mother and sister found him when they got home about an hour later.