Date: Fri, 6 May 2022 23:08:39 +0200 (CEST) From: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com Subject: A Father's Perdition part 7 This story is completely fictional any references to names, places, situations are made up. If you enjoy the stories posted here please support Nifty. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ------------------------ Feel free to contact with comments and suggestions. I enjoy hearing what everyone thinks. Email: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com If you would like updates on when I plan to post new chapters feel free to follow on twitter. Twitter: lucasstories ------------------------ Dan breaks the mood "so Oliver what do you think about those pancakes?" "They're yummy grampa!" He smirks "well I'm glad you like them, I put something special in the batter for you kiddo." Oliver beams and chirps "thank you!" I look over at him, a bit amused and say "you didn't... did you?" He grins "fuckin' right I did." My son stops eating to sip his milk then says "your milk tastes like ours at home now" before downing another swig. "Dad!" I huff but he stops me, "wasn't me Hen, swear!" I look over at Eric who is grinning wide then say "wow you two are sick" but they both start laughing with Dan saying "you're one to talk son." Oliver looks around slightly confused and asks "what's so funny dad?" I ruffle his hair and say "nothing son, just eat your food and finish your milk." After breakfast Oliver helps me clear the table and clean up the kitchen before taking a shower together. While showering he asks more questions about Kyle and I answer as best I can but also sense he has concerns that I might `love' Kyle more than him so I tell him frankly that no other boy would ever come between the two of us, he's my son and I love him more than he can imagine. That seems to settle his simmering worries so I spend some time getting him cleaned up, scrubbing him from top to bottom before we get out of and I towel dry him. After he's all dry I towel down then we both go to the bedroom to get dressed. We go out into the living room and I ask Dan if I can take his truck, letting him know I want to take Oliver out just me and him. He tells me that's fine, where the keys are so I tell the boy to get his shoes on while I take care of a few things first. I go into the garage and mounted in the back is a canoe which is easy enough to carry by oneself. I get it moved outside and loaded onto the truck, grab the oars, life jackets making sure one is small enough for Oliver and a fishing rod then once everything is ready I get him in the truck and we get on our way. It's a nice day out, there's a river and lake system nearby so I figure it might be a good time to take the boy out canoeing and teach him how to fish but also just have some time between the two of us to talk and have fun. I drive us to a canoe launch nearby that sits on a creek which leads out into the main river and lake system. Once everything is in the canoe and the truck locked I load get Oliver covered in sunscreen listening to him complain the whole time that he feels `slimy' but tell him its better to be slimy than have a sunburn. Once I'm happy he's protected from the sun I cover my exposed skin then get him loaded in the canoe and launch into the creek. Instead of heading downstream towards the lake I decide to row upstream where it's more calm and scenic as it passes through a few nature preserves. It would probably take a full day just to float along the whole creek so I decide to spend the first few hours just making our way to the next preserve. It takes approximately an hour to get there and when we do I paddle to shore, once the canoe is secure I pick Oliver up and put him on the shoreline then grab a backpack I brought along with some food and a blanket. There's only a few people around, most fishing off the shoreline so I find a more secluded spot, lay out the blanket and begin to unpack the food I brought with. I had a few sandwiches pre-made along with some additional bottles of water and his favorite snack, chocolate chip cookies. As we eat he's full of questions, when will he start school, what's it going to be like, will his teachers be nice. I tell him about what he can expect explaining his teachers may be nice or they may not be he should always be respectful no matter what and if there are any problems talk to me about them. As far as when he'll start it's almost summer and the next school year should begin towards the end. I tell him I'll get him enrolled for the next school year which gets him excited. I know what he really wants is to make friends, it's not that he doesn't have any but more so where we live in Boston isn't very family oriented. What I'm not telling him though is that I found a house outside the city and made an offer before we took this trip. It's in a great neighborhood with a lot of kids and from what I could tell the few times I did walk throughs there appear to be neighbors with kids his age so I'm hopeful he'll find living there more enjoyable than in the city where I currently rent a condo. He rips open his bag of cookies and practically shovels them into his mouth. I try to feed him healthy food but from time to time will allow him to have some snacks I know he enjoys. He thanks me profusely then lays back enjoying the mix of sun and shade from the trees around us. I lay next to him but more propping myself on one arm I look around and see we're alone in the spot I picked. I look over my son, his blonde hair shines in the bit of sun that peeks through the trees, his milky white skin has a slight hint of color from his time outside since we got here. I slide my hand under his shirt and rub his little flat belly, my finger encircling his belly button causes him to giggle so I do it a few more times as he tries to swat my hand away. I lean into him and kiss him softly on the lips while my hand explores his body moving further up to his chest where I play with one of his nipples. "Ooooh daddy that feels good" he moans then purses his lips letting me know he wants me to kiss him more. I lay there gently stroking his skin while my tongue works its way around the inside of his mouth, feeling the pressure when he sucks on it before pushing his tongue into my mouth where I suck on it for a little bit. We lay like this for a bit, with him running his hand under my shirt his fingers tracing the outline of my abs as I flex them for him. He moves his hand to my chest then plays with my nipples causing me to let out a soft moan. After about twenty minutes or so I tell him we should get back in the canoe and start to make our way back to the truck but I also saw a spot off the side of the creek that might be good for fishing. He whines having enjoyed our little play session but I tell him once we get home we can play a together more which perks him up. I instruct him to gather up all the trash telling him to make a habit not to leave garbage out in nature, we should pick up what we brought and take it home with us. Once everything is packed up we walk back to the canoe launching back into the creek and head in the direction of the canoe launch where we started. As were moving back down the creek I see the spot I wanted to stop but there are a few people already fishing and I don't think there's really room for a third so we keep moving back towards the truck. I take my time because it really is a beautiful day and I'm enjoying this time just the two of us and Oliver seems to really enjoy looking over the side of the canoe to see any fish or the occasional frog. As we approach the canoe launch I decide to head a little further and check out the mouth of the creek where it opens to the main lake and river system. It doesn't take too long before we get to a point where I begin to see more boat traffic further out but am able to maneuver to a spot that looks pretty calm and once I stop paddling the boat more or less stays put. I show my boy how to bait a hook, cast the line and then we wait.. and wait.. and wait. No fish bite for the first ten or so minutes so I reel the line back and re-cast. After a few minutes I get a bite and reel the fish in. It's not too big and I'm not planning on keeping it so I remove the hook and toss the fish back into the water. I let Oliver bait the hook and attempt to cast the line but the gear is all for adults so he has difficulty but I help him on the second try and we wait a few minutes but no bites. We spend a little while longer just relaxing, enjoying the sun and most of all each others company. After another half hour I start to paddle back to the truck, it's getting late and we should get home for dinner and then put Oliver to bed, although I do have want to spend a little time with him before he goes to sleep. Once back at the truck I get him into his car seat then begin to load the canoe and gear into the bed of the truck. Once that's all tied down I drive back to the house where Dan, Eric and Kyle are outside doing yard work. When I get out of the truck and help Oliver down he runs straight to Eric throwing his arms around his waist then going on a mile a minute about how much fun we had and that he caught a fish and so on. Kyle looks at me with a sly grin and with a wave shouts "hey Henry!" I smile back then say as I get closer say "surprised you could walk back here after last night." His grin widens then he says "guess you'll have to try better next time." I laugh with him then introduce him to Oliver who comes running over as soon as he's finished telling Eric all about our outing. Kyle asks Oliver if he wants to play so they run off into the woods and from the sound of it are playing Marco Polo. I talk to Dan for a few minutes as he takes a break from mowing the lawn, I tell him about our outing and how much Oliver enjoyed it then ask if Kyle is planning to spend the night again. He asks if I want him to but I tell him I had some plans after dinner with Oliver, not saying much but he figured out what I'm getting at. I'm kind of drained so I sit on one of the chairs set out on the downstairs deck while keeping an eye on Oliver as he and Kyle run around in the woods playing. As Eric and Dan work and the boys play I end up dozing off in the chair for almost an hour before I feel Eric straddle my lap then lean in to kiss me as my eyes flutter open. "Time to wake up daddy it's almost time for dinner" he says, I lean in kissing him again then thrust my hips up, he laughs and yells "ooh take me for a ride daddy!" I roll my eyes but laugh then he stands up with me and we call Oliver to come back so we can have dinner. Kyle and Dan talk for a few minutes, I'm unable to hear what he's saying but have a feeling he's wanting him to come back tonight for a little more fun, maybe just the two of them but I'm sure he'll tell me what's happening. I take Oliver inside and we get the table set. Dan takes off in his truck coming back not long after with a few bags of Chinese food that he sets out on the table. We eat dinner then go into the living room to watch a football game. After an hour it's getting late enough and close to Oliver's bedtime that I tell Dan and Eric I want to put him to sleep and that I'm going to lay down with him for a bit while he falls asleep. They're watching the football game and don't pay too much attention although I see Eric briefly look in my direction then give me a knowing grin. I pick my son up holding him to my chest and carry him down the hallway to the bedroom. I set him down on the bed then go to the dresser to find some pajamas. As I'm doing this he starts to strip down. "Daddy can I lay down without pajamas tonight?" I turn to face him "are you sure" I ask, seeing him smile wide and nod his head I shrug and say "alright if that's what you want. He giggles as he crawls into the bed so I make my way around to the other side but before I lay day he looks at me and says "aren't you going to take yours off?" I'm starting to have a hard time telling if he's just curious or he's the one trying to seduce me but I strip down and lay down on the bed next to him. He smiles at me and asks "can we kiss again daddy?" I smile and ask if that's what he wants to which he gives me an affirmative response. I lean in placing my lips to his, when I press my tongue into his mouth he hurriedly begins sucking on it and goddamn it feels so good. He moans as he sucks my tongue while I begin caressing his back and pulling him tight to me. I love this level of closeness I have with him and it's clear he loves it too. As we continue kissing I feel his right hand roaming my chest, my abs, playing with the hair on both then sliding lower. His hand slides into my bush before he grips my cock sending waves of electricity through my body causing me to break our kiss and moan his name along with a slew of grunts and groans. "Does that feel good daddy?" I grunt "yes it does son, stroke daddy's cock baby" at which point he grips my cock with his small hand, unable to wrap it around the shaft but nevertheless begins to slide up and down. "Oh Oliver that feels so good baby" I moan then grab his head and pull him to mine kissing him deeply again, this time sucking on his tongue, hearing and feeling him moan. His touch, his smell, his small little body pressing against mine is putting all my senses into overdrive. I thrust my hips as he strokes me, it's his first time and he's trying his best so I gather my senses then lay back on the bed telling him to stop for a moment. I have him sit up next to me and watch me as I stroke my cock. I explain the sensitive areas, the places where it feels good, using pre to slick it up and make stroking easier but telling him his hands are also so soft they'll just glide over my head and shaft. He watches intently, hanging on every word and at one point practicing on his own little nail then looking for my approval that he's doing it correctly. I let him know how proud I am at how fast he's learning and how much I love his willingness to try new things. As I continue to stroke my cock and watch as he strokes his, now working it like a pro he stops and asks "can I try yours again?" I smile at him and say "of course you can" and without hesitation he reaches out gripping my cock then begins to stroke me. I lay my head back moaning loud, feeling his soft hand slide over the head and down the shaft before moving back up to the tip and running his small fingers over the piss slit spreading my pre around. I feel the bed move so I lift my head to see Eric kneeling between my legs, huge grin on his face he says "hey bro, care if I join in on the fun?" I look at Oliver who is just grinning from ear to ear so I nod my head and like a flash he's bent over sucking my nuts into his mouth. "Oh fuck that feels so good" I groan as his tongue laps at my ball sack and he gently sucks each nut into his mouth. Oliver's looking intently but refusing to stop stroking me, the feeling is so amazing I know I won't last much longer. Eric must sense it too because after a few minutes he stops looks at my son and says "stroke him faster buddy, help daddy cum." His hand starts sliding up and down my shaft at a quicker pace as Eric leans in close to Oliver whispering in his ear, I try to hear what he's saying but only find out when my boy giggles then squeaks out "cum for me daddy." I thrust my hips into his hand and nearly scream "fuck yeah! I'm cumming!" The shock on his face as I unleash my load causes him to stop but I can't stop now. My cum flies out of my cock like a geyser spraying my chin, chest, Olivers chest and arm, the last of it landing on my abs. Eric starts laughing saying "yeah bro fill those cum gutters." Oliver looks at him confused so he says "I'll explain another time buddy." As I lay there gathering myself Oliver looks me in the eyes more serious now he says "that was a lot more than you do at home." I smile at him then lean in to give him a gentle kiss on his lips before saying "that's because I didn't have my special buddy helping me out." He smiles wide and his whole face brightens up from the praise. I continue laying still for a few moments letting my breathing return to normal when Eric says "looks like someones still got a stiffie of his own" so I raise my head and see him looking at Oliver's little nail which is still hard as a rock. I grin at him and say "maybe we should help him out with it, don't you think?" Eric turns towards me uncertain if I'm serious and says "really?" I just nod my head so he says "don't get mad at what I'm about to do Hen" then pulls Oliver's legs towards him until the boy is flat on his back and in a swift motion kneels between the boys legs, lifts them in the air and dives his face into my son's ass. Oliver lets out a gasp as the man runs his tongue up the boys crack, when he's at his little hole he begins to jab at it with his tongue. If I had wanted to stop him it would be too late so I turn towards Oliver, my body still covered in semen, I stroke his hair and ask him if he's okay. He looks at me, his blue eyes wide all he can do is nod his head. I kiss him deeply again, feeling him moan into my mouth as Eric works his tongue on the boys hole. After a few minutes of him getting his first ass rimming while I make out with him I break our kiss and say "daddy's going to do something that may feel strange at first but it'll feel good with what uncle Eric is doing okay?" He's more or less purring now and nods his head so I change my position and ask Eric to spread the boys legs wide. When he does I lower my head taking my son's small cock into my mouth. "D-d-daddy" he gasps as I lap at his little nail then suck his scrotum into my mouth lapping at each nut with my tongue. All I hope is that he's filled with immense pleasure because I know me and Eric are both loving this moment right now. Eric stops rimming him for a minute looking me in the eyes as I suck my son's inch and a half nail he says "dude, he tastes so fucking amazing, you gotta fucking try this." I stop sucking him and say "you know he didn't bathe yet right?" He just grins at me and says "don't care bro, your boy tastes fan-fucking-tastic" but before he goes back to rimming he asks "you cool if I try to get my tongue inside a little?" I think for a second, listening to Oliver whine from the lack of stimulation then in a more serious tone say "go easy okay?" "I won't hurt him Hen I promise" at which point he drops his head back down now prodding at my son's tiny pink hole with his tongue. I take the boys cock in my mouth again sucking and licking him as he squirms on the bed, whimpering and whining at all these new sensations. His breathing picks up and his body starts to shake "ohhhh it tickles daddy" he whines as he begins to squirm but I refuse to let up. He's panting now, pushing at me "d-d-daddy.. ahhhh daddy stop, ohhhh d-d-daddy it feels f-f-funnyyyy" but I keep sucking him, his little cock refusing to go down and my lust for my son at a fever pitch. After several more minutes sucking I remove my mouth looking at Eric I say "let me taste him" then move next to him jabbing at his hole with my tongue. "Fuck yeah eat his ass Hen" Eric says as he kneels next to me his arm around my shoulders he watches my tongue attempt to invade my sons hole. After a few minutes he stands moving next to the bed he begins stroking his cock as Oliver stares up at him, still in a daze but watching the man's every move. As I continue my attempt at pushing my tongue into his hole, working to open him up even a little I see Dan kneel next to me and ask "ok if I join too?" I stop rimming to ask "you you want to taste your grandson?" He smiles at me and ruffles my hair "I'll let his daddy do that" then stands next to Eric, unzips his jeans and pulls his cock out. Oliver doesn't know what to make of all this, his dad just sucked him off, while his `uncle' ate his ass. Now his dads poking his little hole with his tongue while his grandpa and uncle tower over him stroking their long thick cocks. Dan asks "are you scared Ollie?" From where I'm at the boy actually looks terrified then he says sheepishly "a little grampa." I almost stop but Dan sees my eyes focused on him searching for guidance, he puts his hand out then kneels next to the bed. "Well Ollie, you could have fooled us with how brave you are right now but I promise there's nothing to be afraid of" he strokes the boys hair and cheek then says "all three of us love you very much and just want to make you feel as good as you're making us feel, it feels good right?" My boy nods his head "daddy's making me feel good grampa, I'm not scared anymore." `Not scared' I scoff to myself `what a fucking liar' but Dan gently tells him "if you want us to stop just say something, this should be fun for you too." Oliver nods his head acknowledging he understands then Dan stands back up, cock still steel hard he begins to gently stroke. A few minutes pass and something comes over me, this desire no it's a need so I stop my prodding of my sons asshole with my tongue, let his legs down on the bed then crawl so I'm kneeling on his left opposite Dan and Eric. I lean over my boy and take Dan's cock into my mouth and begin to suck him, feeling him fill my mouth then my throat bringing a flood of memories back. As I suck him he says "that's it son, show your boy his future, show him what a good cocksucker his daddy is." His voice is so steady, calm and seductive; his words are ones I don't want to hear but know I must, they send me into overdrive as I begin bobbing up and down choking myself on his thick meat. "Watch your daddy Oliver, learn from him" he groans as I suck deep, taking every inch of his beautiful cock. "Grampa" Oliver squeaks "should I ummm" then looks to Eric's cock. He grips my head refusing to allow me to answer my son, to make this decision. He's taken control now, whatever happens next is on his terms not mine. "Are you asking to suck uncle Eric?" "Yes" he replies bashfully. "Well kiddo, I know uncle Eric would like that a lot but it's not time yet" he says much to my surprise. "Just watch your daddy take care of us" he moans as I deep throat his cock yearning for a load of hot cum. I work my mouth up and down his cock, sucking the head before sinking down on his shaft. He groans, moans, curses more than I'd like him to in front of my son but I'm no angel so I say nothing. He tells Oliver to stand up, my whole body tenses whenever he talks to him, I'm terrified of what he might do. Once my boy is standing on the bed Dan picks him up and I can feel him set him down with his bare ass on my back and his legs hanging over my shoulders. I hear the unmistakable sounds of lips smacking and realize he's making out with my son. He quickly breaks the kiss and says "mmm daddy taught you well I see" to which Oliver replies "daddy's kisses good." If my mouth wasn't full of cock right now I'd tell him how much I sweet he is but it will have to wait until later. No matter Dan is back to sucking my boys face and they're both loving it, while I'm loving his cock making its way down my throat. ************* With Henry going nuts on my cock and making out with Oliver I have to hold back my urge to blow pretty quick. I break our kiss again and have Eric take my spot feeding Henry his cock while kissing little Oliver. Henry has definitely taught him well and I can tell the boy loves kissing, sucking tongue and having his sucked. Eric though is being a little less aggressive than me, while clearly enjoying the blowjob Henry is giving he's also being extremely gentle and loving with Oliver; he'll definitely make a good dad when the time is right. I wrap my arm around Eric's shoulder, Henry begins to alternate between my cock and Eric's while we take turns swapping spit with Ollie. Goddamn I'll keep saying it but he's a beautiful boy and so eager to please that he was more than willing to suck a cock. For as much as I want that too, he's very young and will need to be eased into everything we plan to teach him. Seeing him sit on his daddy's back though is cute, I tell him "you look like you're riding a horsey Ollie" to which he breaks off kissing Eric and grins then bounces himself up and down shouting "giddy up daddy!" Henry though, he's so into sucking out our loads he just keeps working Eric's cock, then mine alternating and slobbering on each, his lips smeared with saliva and pre from both of us; he's looking in my eyes then Eric's and I see the desperation, the need, `my god' I think `my boy needs to be fed a load.' He switches to my cock and I tell Oliver "hold on to my neck cutie your horsey ride is about to get a little rough." When he's holding tight I kiss him deep again while gripping Henry's head with my hands then thrusting my cock in and out of his throat, my load churning in my nuts ready to explode. I groan loudly into Oliver's mouth as I suck his tongue hard while holding my boys head firm, hearing him choke and gag on my cock as I shout my seed into his throat. I let his head go and he comes off gasping, coughing but almost immediately he's on Eric's cock. I'm not sharing Ollie though, fuck I love this boy, watching his face as I kiss him deep, listening to his soft purring as my tongue slides inside his mouth. As Henry works Eric's cock I stop kissing Ollie, picking him up and setting him on the bed then telling the boy "get on all fours." I can see Henry's body tense but before he can move or object, Eric grips his head holding him in place as I bury my face in Ollie's ass jabbing his hole with my tongue, tasting him for the first time and fuck, Eric was right it's amazing. "Oh... oh uhhh grampa... ohhhh" he moans as I dig in, my tongue slightly penetrating his little ring. Eric starts groaning "fuck Dan, get your tongue in there" then I hear him grunting as he begins to cum "fuck yeah swallow my load Hen" he cries, then to me shouts "tongue fuck the boy Dan!" That's just what I do, ramming my tongue with as much force until it opens him ever so slightly but just enough that he lets out a little whimper at the intrusion. My moan reverberates through the boys body as he whines "ohhhhh... ahhhh... ummm ohhhh it f-feels f-funny." I think he's had enough but I'm not done with him yet, I grip his legs pulling them out until he falls flat on then bed the grip him and flip the boy over. As soon as his little nail is exposed I devour it, sucking on his little pecker, lapping at his balls, feeding on his youth. His hips buck, his body squirms, I feel Henry's breath in my ear "please be gentle dad" he says his voice soft and steady. I feel like a rabid animal though, I've waited for this moment but he's right I could scare the boy and I don't want that so I stop for a moment to catch my breath but then dive back in. ************* I lay down next to my son "are you okay baby?" He rolls his head towards me, his eyes slightly glassy but a look of sheer pleasure on his face he says "yes daddy." Eric lays on his other side then begins to gently stroke his chest, playing with the boys nipples as I pull his face to mine kissing him. Dan has returned to sucking my boy he's at least acting less rabid and Oliver is responding positively; although now that I think of it he didn't look scared at how Dan was acting at all. As I kiss him though I can feel him begin to tense. I look at Eric and he sees it so I stop kissing the boy and tell Eric "hold his arm down" as he does I take hold of my sons other arm just as he begins to have his boygasm. Dan is relentless, he sucks his little nail and balls in his mouth as Oliver writhes beneath him, his hips bucking he whines "ooooh it tickles stop grampa... stooooppppp." "Don't stop dad, keep sucking him" I growl which gets me a surprised expression form Eric. Oliver cries out begging for Dan to stop, whining how it feels funny, it tickles, nearly in tears as Dan ruthlessly works his over the boys small cock. A few minutes pass with Dan sucking his Olivers cock as the boy continues to squirm then finally stops. Oliver's whining and squirming subside so we release his little arms and let him rest. The boy is drained so I stand then pick him up to reposition him and tuck him in. "It's way past your bedtime sweetie" I whisper as he begins to fidget in the bed looking for the right position. I give him a kiss on the forehead and tell him to sleep tight then stand, Eric and Dan both kiss him good night then we leave the room. Once the three of us sit down in the living room Eric looks around and says "fuck Henry that was amazing" and I have to reluctantly admit it was fantastic and Oliver seemed to handle it all really well. Dan leans forward resting his elbows on his knees he looks in my eyes and asks "I think it's time to get him ready for what's next son." I nod my head in agreement acknowledging that with the stick finally out of my ass I fully plan to put mine in my son's.