Date: Sat, 28 May 2011 16:49:44 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: The Tease Part 10

This is a fictional story depicting sexual acts between men
and boys as well as father and son. If this offends you please
read no further.

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ng.ben9@gmail.com.

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The Tease – Part 10

The plan was to get Brad fucked, first by his son, then by me.
In my original plan, I only talked about using a dildo, but
Brian wanted to replace it with his own cock. I warned him
about the consequences. It's incest, and his dad was not going
to like it. Brian, being who he was, assured me it's going to
be ok, that his dad would be so into it he wouldn't protest.
Well, the plan backfired, kind of, ending with Brad pounding
his son's ass instead of me entering Brad.

Anyway, after Brad fucked his son that Saturday, they left. I
was told by Brian later that when they got home, Brad fucked
him two more times before dinner, and all night that night.
Brad was finally getting his wish, fucking someone's brains
out whenever he wanted. I was jealous. When Monday came, Brian
said he couldn't come because his ass was so sore from all the
fucking. He has lost count how many times his dad fucked him
that weekend. He was really getting his punishment.

"I've awoken a monster, Ben!" Brian told me on the phone.

"Well, it's your own doing!"

"I know, and I'm regretting it now! I like you better, you are
much gentler. My dad was just brutal."

"But I bet you like it too!"

"Yes, but I can't tell you how sore my ass is! It's splitting
in half!"

"I know how it feels, after he pounded me for the first time."

"Yeah, someone has got to tame that beast!"

"I don't envy you, Brian. You are going to be his boy toy from
now on."

"Yeah, I think I'll get used to it though, some time."

The next day, Brian came over, but he immediately told me he's
not in the mood to be fucked. I looked at his ass. It was wide
open, all red and sore. I put some cream on him. After all, I
had more experience in this area and I knew how to take care
of a sore ass.

"How often is he fucking you?"

"At least three times a day. In the morning, he'd fuck me in
the shower. When he came back from work, he'd fuck me again
then at night, he'd come into my room. Sometimes we fuck the
whole night, if it's Friday."

"Holy shit!"

"Yeah, talk about a sore ass."

"Does he let you fuck him?"

"No, he said sons shouldn't be fucking dads. Besides, he said
he's still punishing me for fucking him against his will."

"I think he finally found a punishment that works on you."

"Not that I really hate it that much." He smiled.

"Ok. So what are we going to do now?"

"Can I fuck you?"

"Sure."

We went to my bedroom and I lay on my back. I wanted to look
at this hot boy as he fucked me. He just lifted my legs and
entered. No words needed; we knew the drill.

"So, what's our plan now?"

"Do you think dad will let you fuck him?"

"After what happened, I'm not sure."

"We got to do something." We were in thoughts, as Brian
casually slipped in and out of me. We had all afternoon so we
took our time.

"I know!" An idea came to me. I told Brian and he smiled.

"That would work, but he's going to be pissed."

"It'd be too late by then, and besides, what can he do? He'd
just fuck me harder to punish me. Not that I mind."

"True, I'm getting used to his pounding now."

So it was decided. The plan to get Brad fucked, version 2.
Saturday came and the father and son came by. Brian was
walking bow-legged, clearly getting a major pounding on Friday
night.

"Brad, take it easy on your son! Look at him!"

"He can take it! He's my son!" Brad looked at Brian, proud of
his son.

"Yeah, I'm getting used to it."

"So, what are we going to do today?"

"I've been getting so much sex lately, Ben. It's amazing. I
never imagined this could happen. And no offense, Ben, but
Brian's ass is much tighter than yours."

"Oh I agree! But there's a tighter ass in this room!" Brian
and I both looked at Brad, who was getting embarrassed.

"Hey! I told you my ass is off-limits!"

"You are not an ass virgin anymore! Your son took your
cherry!"

His face was so red. "That was against my will! And I've been
punishing Brian for it!"

"Did you enjoy it though? Having a warm cock up your ass,
massaging your prostate?"

"Shut the fuck up!" Brad was bright red, but clearly he
enjoyed it. His cock was betraying him once again, getting
hard in his pants.

"Look, you are getting hard!"

"Ben. You are so going to get it!" He lunged towards me and
tried to pin me down, like he did to his son. However, it
wasn't going to be easy. I was into wrestling and I was
prepared this time. Instead of pinning me, I slipped away and
pinned him back. Although Brad was strong, he wasn't trained
in wrestling or any form of fighting. I was on top of him,
putting him in a hold. He struggled but was unable to break
free. I had him.

"Dad, just be a good little boy now, ok?" Brian bent down and
whispered to his dad. Brad was so pissed he kept struggling
and hurling insults, but it was useless. Brian went over to
the cabinet and got some plastic fasteners I've prepared
earlier. He tied one tightly around his dad's wrists and I
released his hands. He could hardly get up now, without the
use of his hands.

"You assholes! How can you do this!" Brad was so pissed now.
He kept swearing and calling us all kinds of names.

"Dad, if you don't shut up now I'll put this in your mouth."
Brian has stripped naked now, holding his own jockstrap
menacingly. Brad's eyes were breathing fire but he stopped
talking.

"First, I'm going to take revenge for all the hard fucks
you've given me this past week. Then, Ben will get his turn."

"Brian, you little shit! How can you do this to your dad!"
Brian wasted no time, and his jock was in his dad's mouth.
Brad looked disgusted for a moment then he suddenly gave up
and sighed. He looked defeated, but his eyes were sparkling,
longing, lusting. It dawned on me that he wanted it. He's just
too proud to admit he loved having hot cocks shoved in his
ass.

Brian mounted him from behind. Having lubed up, he entered his
dad. Brad closed his eyes and moaned, betraying his feelings.
His whole body relaxed as he welcomed his son's cock. As Brian
started thrusting, Brad was bucking his hips in response. I
reached down and grabbed his cock. He was so hard.

Brian really wanted to get back at his dad. He fucked so hard,
slamming in his dad's ass on every thrust. Brad was enjoying
it so much by then that I've released the restraints on his
hands. Brad was on all fours now, enjoying the pounding from
his son. I moved in front of Brad and whispered, "If you stay
quiet, I'll take out the gag."

Brad nodded and I took the jockstrap out of his mouth. He took
a few deep breaths and sighed. He looked back at his son
ramming him and shook his head.

"This is so fucking wrong."

"But it feels oh so right!" I smiled at him.

I took out my cock and waved it in front of Brad. He looked at
me helplessly, between my cock and my face. He knew it was
going in his mouth, whether he liked it or not.

"What the fuck!" He shook his head again and just opened his
mouth. From that point onwards, I knew he'd do anything.

I shoved my cock in his mouth and Brad started sucking me. He
wasn't very good since he was so new at it, but I didn't care.
I looked at his face as he sucked my cock, and a smile
appeared on my face. I've waited so long for this; that
handsome face on my cock, servicing it, giving me pleasure. I
gently stroked his hair, lifting his chin up to see him
better.

"That's my Brad. Good job." I started thrusting in and out,
fucking his mouth. I wanted to take it slowly, enjoying his
warm mouth on my cock for as long as possible. Brian, on the
other end, was another story. He was fucking his dad
furiously, determined to get his revenge. In minutes, he
started cumming, shooting his load deep into his dad's ass.
Brian pulled out and fell backwards, cum still leaking from
his cock, a shit-eating grin on his face.

"That was great, dad! Your ass felt so good on my cock!"

Pulling my cock out of his mouth, Brad said, "Wait till we get
home, you little shit! I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll
regret you were born."

Brian just laughed at that and collapsed on the floor,
breathing hard. He drifted to sleep shortly after. It's just
me and Brad now. I moved behind Brad and rubbed my hard cock
up and down his ass crack.

"Do you want this cock, Brad?"

"Fuck, Ben, I'm so far gone now. Just push it in."

I smiled and pushed. Our plan has succeeded. I was finally
inside Brad! As I entered, I closed my eyes and brought back
all the memories of Brad, how I fantasized doing him, how I
jerked off at night thinking about his tight, hairy ass, how
much I wanted to slip my cock in it. I was finally doing it!
It felt like a dream. However, as I opened my eyes, Brad's big
hairy ass was right in front of me, and my cock was buried
deep inside. I took my time to admire his ass, caressing it.
The object of my fantasy for ten years! It was a day to
remember!

That afternoon, I fucked Brad for hours. I wanted to savor the
feelings, to prolong it for as much as possible. I fucked him
in every position. Brad has long since swallowed his pride. He
was so into the fucking he would do anything, and I gave it to
him good. I had years of experience over Brian, so I was able
to give him more pleasure than his son ever could. I used
every trick I knew to give Brad the time of his life, and he
was hooked. He kept backing up to me to get more of my cock.
He kept moaning and writhing, trying to feel more. I had my
way with him that afternoon. It was perfect, just the way I
imagined. When I was finally ready to cum, I reached down and
grabbed Brad's cock. I always love to cum together whenever I
fuck.

"Are you ready, Brad?" He just moaned and nodded.

I smiled, giving him a few hard strokes, then slammed all the
way in and unloaded in him. It was so satisfying. It was as if
I shot ten years' worth of cum into him; ten years of lusting
after him and saving my cum for his ass.

I made sure Brad came with me, jerking his cock furiously. He
screamed as his cock pumped out a huge load on the floor. I
kept jerking him, even after he finished shooting, until he
begged me to stop. I collapsed onto him, the way he did to me
in the past weeks. As I lay on top of him, my chest pressing
tightly on his back and I reached around, holding him tightly.

"Finally," I whispered in Brad's ears. "I've waited ten years
for this, Brad. You have no idea how much I love you."

I couldn't see Brad's face, but I felt his body trembled when
I confessed my love. I just held him and pressed my face on
his neck. A smile of contentment was on my face. That was it.
My life was complete. I could stay like this forever.