Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2016 21:35:06 +0000 (UTC) From: teacher8714@yahoo.com Subject: The Blue Unicorn 4 The Blue Unicorn Barry -- 29, Brown hair, brown eyes, slim, 5' 8". He is the landlord of The Blue Unicorn has a wife(Catherine) and two boys aged 12(Bryan) and 14(Casper) = Tight black trousers and white shirt Casper -- 14, Brown hair, lightning blue eyes, toned, 5'3. Son of Barry = Black trousers and white shirt Bryan -- 12, Black hair, son on Barry = Trackies and Trainers Sam Strike -- Actor, I do not know this celebrities sexuality Brinn Bevan - Olympic Gymnast, I do not know this celebrities sexuality Sebastian -- late twenties, Brown hair, slim, 5'6 The usual warnings apply, the characters and events in this story are purely fictional representations and I do not imply that any celebrities mentioned partake in homosexual activities. All rights belong to the revelent parties. Should you be able please donate to nifty.org this incredible resource is only available because of you guys. Should you have any feedback on the stories please e-mail Teacher8714@yahoo.com. Please give me any feedback you have and I always respond to e-mails. Previously on The Blue Unicorn Barry having discovered his son Casper is with Jamie who assaulted Barry during the robbery. As Casper begins to grow in his sexual confidence in and around the pub he is increasingly confident. = = = Barrys POV = = = 23:00 => 19/11/2016 "Last order's guys. Come on it's time for me to be able to get to sleep." I said as I began to walk around the few tables picking up the empty glasses and crisp packets. James and Casper was just racking up one last game of pool as I went over to the table and picked up Caspers old glass and gave it a quick sniff. I smiled at him as he picked up his cue and moved over to the table and then he made a strong break. I turned my back and then I went behind the bar. Placing the glasses into the glass washer I began to empty the drip trays. Casper shouted over, "Fancy a game after?" I shook my head and then I turned on the glass washer as the last punter other than James left the bar. Walking over to the tables I wiped them down glancing back towards Casper noticing the table was clearing quickly. "I know you will beat me so I ain't playing you." Casper bent down to take another shot sliding the cue through his hand and stroking another ball into the pocket. "Is it tomorrow you have your little fundraiser Dad?" "Yeah, we have Brinn Bevan coming down and Sam Strike coming over for it." I began to close the curtains and looking out I noticed one of my elderly customers climbing in to a taxi. "Should be a good night sold about 60 tickets for the function room." Casper giggled, "Those two coming makes me glad I am in an open relationship. See if they want the..." "Please don't talk about it like that I thought I raised you better." I interupted closing the final curtain. I looked at Casper and noticed him potting the black ball winning by three balls as he scrunched his face up at me, "Hadn't you got Mum pregnant by the time you was my age." Knowing I was on the ropes I remained quiet and finished my close down ignoring him as much as I could until I heard James leave. Then I was disturbed by the sound of one of the pumps been pulled and noticing he was pouring two lagers I looked over to him and then at the very clean bar. I walked over to the bar and sat on a stool as he pushed the first lager to me and he looked deep into my eyes, "How about we get to know each other better. We haven't really had chance to properly talk since you found out. Well while you been sober." "Yeah, I am sorry about that but seeing your son doing what you was doing was a bit of a shock." I took a massive swig of my drink before continuing, "Your brothers not you know aswell is he?" Casper shook his head before he drank some of his drink before pulling off his top, "No I don't think so just us two in this house." "Us two!" I said looking away from his body. "Yeah, don't tell me your cocks not twitching as you look at my body." He moved his hand over his body. I quickly finished my drink slamming it on the bar and running up to my wife joining her in bed. 17:30 => 20/11/16 The crowds from our social event had began to disband and the only people who remained was myself, Brinn, Sam, Sebastian, Casper and Bryan. I had not spoke to Casper since the previous night not really wanting to face the issue that for some reason men was affecting me and worst than that my own son had got me going. I extended my hand towards Brinns and spoke thankfully, "It's been great thanks for coming you are always welcome." His handshake was firm and manly and his eyes looked at me daring to let go. "Hey Brinn over here." I heard Sebastian call out. Gladly taking my chance to leave I called over to Sam, "Thank you too. Come in anytime." As I headed back into the main bar which was empty I sat on a stool and looked around. Song after song came on the music system it wasn't till I saw my youngest head up stairs and to the living are that I realised how long had passed. Getting off my seat I started to walk to the function room where I could hear the unmistakeable sound of sex, really rough hard sex. I opened the door slightly and the first two I saw was Brinn and Sebastian who was against the far side wall. Brinn had Sebastian against the wall fucking him so viciously that even an animal would have to feel pain. Occasionally slowing and kissing him and whispering in his ear. My hand started to fall into my tight trousers as I began to play with my cock slowly stroking it I felt myself slowly groaning at the love filled viciousness in front of me. Slowly opening the door more O could see Sams head hanging off the edge of a table moaning as Casper was fucking him rocking the table backwards and forwards. My mouth opened as I stroked my cock faster and faster. My groans grew louder as I looked into Sam's eyes as he looked back I pushed the door open more so I could see my son dominating yet another ass his tight body looking perfect glowing with sweat. I moaned more and more unaware of everything else going on. I looked back at Brinn who know had Sebastian against the wall both there feet on the floor kissing and nibbling on each others neck. I looked back at my son who now seemed god like in my eyes at how he was making Sam moan. Not knowing if he knew I was there I felt my cum build up, "Agghhh!" I groaned as my cum covered the floor. Spurt after spurt hit the floor as I looked at Casper who just licked his lips staring at me. "Oh fuck." I muttered under my breathe not knowing what had come over me. Brinn now pulling on his clothes with Sebastian started to walk past me and as they left Brinn just gave a wry smile, "Shame I am a one man man these days." He said as he planted a kiss on Sebastian. I put my cock back in my trousers and just said, "Congrats for your achievements in Rio." As he sniggered and placed his hand on Sebastians arse I looked back and couldn't take my eyes of there asses. Looking back into the room I noticed Casper stood his arms crossed his feet wide apart with Sam crawling towards me and the mess on the floor. Sam looked back and began to lick the mess up before taking one last look at me as I turned round and left my cock twitching yet again. 08:15 => 21/11/16 As I woke up for breakfast in just my tight boxers I headed towards the bathroom and lazily pulled the door to. I slipped my boxers down and I started to piss in the toilet as I heard movement on the corridor. "I'm in the bathroom." Casper pushed the door open naked, "Did you enjoy the show than last night." I blushed as I continued to piss, "I err it was eye opening." "Just eye opening?" He said walking closer to me. I breathed in and didn't exhale. "I think I need a raise on my allowance." "Can we talk about this in a bit." I said sternly. "Your mother cannot see you in here." "How about fifty a week, well we will say forty if you want." He cockily said now stood just behind me. "Anything you want." I gasped my cock jumping feeling his breathe on my neck. As he left I finished my wee, washing my hands and then headed down the steps to the bar. Pouring myself a coke I sat on the stool looking around the bar towards the function room all the time only been able to think about what I had witnessed just in the last week. How my once adorable eldest son was now a sexual god. I grabbed my phone from the back of the bar and checked the messages there was only one from James, 'You open for dinner today?' I quickly replied and placed my phone back down for a brief second before I picked it back up and text Brinn and Sam thanking them for helping us yesterday. I quickly poured a drink before taking my phone and my drink up the steps I walked past the two boys rooms and picked up a pair of trackies putting them on with a pair of trainers before finally slipping on a baggy blue t-shirt. I walked back down the corridor insuring to keep my phone on me before I knocked on both the boys doors to remind them that they had school. As I knocked on Caspers door I peeked in and smiled as he was putting on his tie. "Oh thought it was Mum." "I see, I will just go and check on your brother make sure he goes this time will you." I said closing his door before opening his brothers door. "Rise and shine, you only have ten minutes before you have to be ready to set off for school." As I went to close the door I heard him mutter, "Or else what you gonna try and force me to go." Feeling rage come across me I swung the door open, "You are going to school even if I have to drag you there. If you make me I will give you a good clip round the ear." He snarled in an awful attitude, "What if that doesn't work you gonna spank me. Like I see on those films that Casp watches." he breaks is nastier tone to fall into a more sarcastic one, "Spank me Daddy, oh spank me." "Right you get up for school Casper should not be watching those films let alone showing them to you." I slammed his door closed. I charged into Caspers room where he was in his full uniform stood there with his feet wide apart looking at me his arms crossed. "What Dad, remember the walls are thin I didn't show him those films he must have listened in." "That is not the issue Casper, he is so easy to corrupt at the minute please stop son. Use headphones or something." I stopped and thought. "Or use our garage out back if you need be I know your a growing lad. I know that sometimes you want to... you know?" "Don't worry Dad he has been wanking for months, Bryan does it every night." Casper said smirking knowing even the thought seemed weird to me. "But you still canny lead him to been like.." I began to stutter. "Gay, such a hard word for you to say isn't it yet you enjoyed watching me. You even cum and let me watch. My bitch even licked it up." He stopped than whispered as he walked up to me. "Oh and I know you want my cock don't hide behind any mask." As he walked past me and out the door I gasped my cock twitching. I placed my hand into my trackies and boxers and looked around and saw some stained underwear on the floor I felt the urge to pick it up but refused to surrender to them as my urges had already exposed me. Now looking around one last time I walked out his room. I felt my phone vibrate and I looked at the text from an unknown number. 'Meet me in 12 Trafalga Street at 13:00 if you want to keep your secrets secret.' My heart skipped a beat unable to express anything that was happening I felt sick rushing to the toilet I hurled before questioning who had found out my dirty secret. 12:50 As I arrived at the building the butterflies was horrendeous even entering this building was going to cause me more issues in the future. As I walked in there was a white carrier bag on the floor I stopped looked at it and picked it up inside was a book with writing on the first page, 'Put all these on, get on your knees and wait. When the alarm goes off at 14:00 you remove them and leave. If you resist anyone moving you or doing anything to you then you will be punished. You will only wear what is in the bag. You must do this for the next seven days.' I stripped naked applied the blindfold and the thong and got on my knees the hour seemed to take forever but as it said on the note an alarm went off and I got dressed and left. 17:00 "Casper, oi Casper..." I shouted across the bar. "I need a quick word about something. Just say yes or no. Do you know anything about this text?" As I showed him the text he smiled, "No but I hope you didn't go. Could have been any old perv." I put the phone back in my pocket, "I did but nothing happened." I said shyly before Casper headed upstairs. 12:55 => 22/11/16 For the second day I turned up and stripped I went into the bag and pulled out the blindfold but this time instead of a thong there was just a small hand wash towel. I got on my knees placed it over my groin and sat there. Hands behind my head again and again the alarm went off. 12:55 => 23/11/16 The third day seemed different it was colder outside and there was no heating. I was provided with a blindfold and a jock strap. Placing both of these on I then took my position on the floor my hands behind my head. This hour seemed to go much slower and there seemed to be far more people driving past outside. At the end of the hour I was forced to hide for a bit as there was two builders talking outside. Gladly I reached home not knowing what was going on still or who was behind it. 13:15 => 24/11/16 I arrived late on the forth day and it all seemed fine I reached the bag stripped and ready to dress how they desired I firstly prepared the blindfold before I then put on what could only be described as the most horrid used boxers I had ever seen. Putting them on the stench and smell was horrendeous but I was even more thankful that I had been late and no one would know so the torture wasn't as long. 12:50 => 25/11/16 I arrived this time to find a new note in the bag near the blindfold and item of clothing, 'If you are ever late again your wife will find out. You ever fail to follow an instruction all your customers will know.' So ensuring I was on my knees with the blindfold on I placed the sock I had been provided over my cock. This hour seemed to drag and in the last few minutes I could swear that I could hear footsteps in the room but deciding that was just paranoia I waited for the alarm and to leave. 12:35 => 26/11/16 I managed to get out to the venue early this time and sneak in, I looked around but it was incredibly dark even though I could not make much out I tried to find any clues. Settling for the fact I would never find clues I stripped and went to the bag taking out the blindfold for the sixth time this time there was forty pegs and forty baubels. With a note, 'Be a nice Christmas tree they all better be off the ground.' I looked around unnerved as I tried to get as many as possible attached around my ears, balls, cock tying them together but still left with half of them I realised no matter how much I tried it was futile. I attached the remaining twenty to pegs and placed them all over my naked chest. After completing this I got on my knees put on the blindfold and waited patiently for the hour to pass. When the alarm went off I climbed to my feet and started to remove the pegs each one hurt more and more. As I took off the last one placing it back in to the bag I noticed some fag ends on the floor which was obviously fresh not knowing how I did not hear them I began to panic realising I had been watched for the last six days by my silent tormenter.