Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2018 23:42:52 -0800 From: DaddyRob2@hushmail.com Subject: Honeymoon - 4 tales Part 2 This is a tale of father-son incest. If this is not to your fantasy look elsewhere. NIFTY has fantasies for every desire. When you find your desire please remember that NIFTY depends on your support to continue to bring you these tales. Please donate to NIFTY now. This is only fiction. The author can be reached at: DaddyRob2@hushmail.com HONEYMOON: 4 TALES (2) THIRD: SEAN On the fourth day of their honeymoon Sean took his new husband for a stroll through the woods. The shade of the trees gave them ample coverage from the sun. With the boys safely in the cabin on cleanup the two men walked until they arrived at the promised clearing. "This is great", Cole enthused as they stood in a clearing surrounded by thick bush. "How did you know it was here?" "Bowles told me", Sean stated referring to their former commander and the owner of the island. "It's not too shabby." "Very sweet." Cole grinned at his husband. "You never did tell me how you wangled this island from old ironsides." "He likes me", Sean shrugged. Cole wrapped his arms about the brawny shoulders. "He likes your ass." Sean laughed. "Well, that too." They kissed deeply for a brief intense moment. "Big cock?" "Not like yours." His paw fondled the silken pouch of his husband's Speedos. "Nothing's as big as this baby." The pouch became fuller under his touch. "I could do with a mouthful", he began as he slid to his knees, "of some good man cock." Pressing his open mouth to the nylon covered balls he exhaled a blast of hot air. Fingers quickly fumbled the string-tie free as he pulled the suit to the ankles. The suddenly free hard-on slapped his face. With one fell swoop his mouth swallowed the cock. "That's it, babe. Suck my fucking cock." Sean bobbed hotly on the engorged prick. Strong hands clasped his head as the cock thrust hard and hot into his sucking mouth. The facefuck was as rough as he loved a fat cock to be. He thought of his sons pricklets as he took the cock. He had to be the luckiest man in the world. He had two beautiful boys to make love to and a husband he was deeply in love with that he could share them with. With every thrust of the fat cock he knew this was the best family he could ever have. "Fucking take it, cocksucker!" The piston bounced off the back of his throat. For good measure he threw in a couple of gags to spur his husband on. With his sons he was gentle and loving but with a man he wanted to know he was with someone who was all man. Though not as bulked up as himself his husband was muscled enough to demand admiration. "On your back, fucker. My asshole needs attention." Sean lay back as the ass squatted. His tongue twirled about his husband's fuckhole. The full weight pressed on his face as the body wriggled. His tongue snaked furiously about the pucker. The sparse hairs were slicked flat in the crack. Paws pulled the cheeks apart as the tongue prodded with the insistence to force his mouth muscle up the chute. "That's it, fucker. Tongue fuck my ass. Get it up there." As his tongue slid north he wondered how long before he'd be able to get this much up his sons boyholes. The tongue squirmed inside his husband's cunt. The rim of the hole pressed firmly to his lips as he tongue-fucked with abandon. Paws pulled his Speedos to his thighs freeing his angry boner. Suddenly the asshole slid back to his chin then thudded onto his chest. "I need a fat cock up my hole." His body slid down. Grasping the dripping hard-on his ass sought its fullness. "I'm gonna fuck myself with your boyfucker." Sean felt his cock swallowed inside Coles butt. The man began to bounce up and down. The butt cheeks slapped against his thighs. As the hole jerked his prick he gazed down to see it constantly reappear. He watched his husband bounce as he twisted his near hairless balls. The frenzy of Cole enflamed him. "Ride it, fucker. Fuck yourself with daddy's fat meat. Come on, buddy. Ride your daddy." The squeezing ass muscle began to pull him to the brink. "Fuck, baby. Getting close. So close", he gasped. "Then fucking do it. Fill me up. Give me your fuck juice. Do it!" Sean growled as his fuck stick exploded into his mate. Wave after wave rocked him as Cole bounced hard. The fucking continued until he begged for it to cease. His sensitive knob simply needed the gentle caress of air. His husband's hot sleeve had served its purpose. Cole slid up plopping his hole back on his husband's mouth. "Clean my fucked hole. Suck up your cum. I'm gonna jack-off until I'm ready to cream. Then you're gonna suck me dry." Sean slurped at the hole. Sliding down through the bowels came his runny cum. Licking and slurping he took back what he had just given up. Full-circle. His cum came back to him. Unexpectedly the hole pulled away out of reach only to be replaced with a drooling cock. As the cock reached the back of his throat the cum began to blast. Fast and furious the gobs of cum filled his throat faster than he could swallow. His mouth began to fill. Even as he struggled to keep up the cum dribbled from the corners of his mouth towards his ears. His husband's groans were thunderous. Sean held the cock in his mouth as it began to soften. His taste buds swam in the tastes of his husband's ass, his husband's cum, and his own. FOURTH: BILLY There was something special about a small bonfire at night. While keeping the bugs at bay it was the perfect oven for smores. Billy looked about to see his brother chewing the treat as he sat between his father's legs. Daddy held onto Cole's hand as they shared a smore between them. Even on this side of the fire he could see that his stepfather's Speedos were well-bulged. Billy rose from the log that serves as his seat. His dads sat opposite on their own. Slowly he wandered around the blaze to where Cole sat munching the final bite. Deliberately he rested his rump against the inside of his stepfather's knee. "How're ya doin', pal?" Cole smiled clasping his slim shoulder. "Good." Billy didn't smile. Cole slid his hand down to the middle of his stepsons back. "So, what's up?" Billy grinned mischievously as he faced the man. "This is." Both hands grabbed the obvious hard-on hidden in the Speedos. Grasping firmly he uttered, "My new toy." His dad's paw wormed its way through the tug causing him to exchange grins with both men. Sean said, "And mine." Billy giggled. He played 'king-me' with his father's sliding hand as he grabbed for balls or knob in an effort to take control. Michael not to be outdone by his younger brother had his own idea. Tugging at his dad's waistband the man obliged by lifting his hips up from the seat. Now it was less of a struggle to pull the material all the way off. He pulled the fat cock forward as his mouth took in the knob. Sean moved his paw as he began to fondle Billy's sweet hard-on. "Your brother's got the right idea." Billy and Cole watched as the young mouth tenderly ravished the purple cockhead. Michael sucked with noisey enthusiasm. "Come on, you two", Sean grinned as he placed his paws on Michael's head, "get with the program." Cole slid to his knees. Quickly shucking down the lads suit he sucked in the thin pencil. With eyes closed he savoured the delight in his mouth. The tongue felt every side, every nuance of the boys pricklet. Dropping his jaw Coles tongue scooped up the dangling balls allowing him to secure a full mouth massage of the young sex. Sean leaned back pulling his cock free. His son eagerly descended his tongue over the plump hairy bag before slithering into the hairy crevice. The mouth muscle squirmed deliciously about the moist asshole. Sean moaned lustily. Pulling the boys face deeper into his crack he glanced over to see his son being expertly reemed by his husband. "Yeah, lick that fucking hole." Both Michael and Cole rose stupendously to the encouragement. Michael rose up, his tongue sliding from asshole to balls then slithered up the belly of the shaft before he took a hard noisey suckle on the plum. Then in a crouching stand he pushed his cocklet against his father's asshole. "Oh, yes, son", Sean chuckled. "Fuck your daddy. Come on. Give me that sweet cocklet." Both Billy and Cole interrupted their union to watch son fuck father. Cole pulled Billy closer rubbing his knob at the entry of the boy. "Can you see that?" Cole whispered in the young ear. "Your daddy loves to get fucked." Billy watched his brothers awkwardness as he felt the knob insist its way inside. "I love fucking your daddy. And he loves it, too. Just look how happy your daddy is with a cock plowing his man-cunt." Cole felt the boys hole lock his knob inside the warm wet sleeve. Billy agreed. His father had a look of sheer bliss. Cole plunged further upward inside. Fingers fondled the lads hard pricklet. "Oh, baby", Cole sighed. "You're so fucking tight." Adjusting the boy onto his lap he began a leisurely slow gentle fuck. Eyes closed he enjoyed the slickness of the sweet shaft. Billy watched his father and brother disengage. After a quick consult they crawled over to where he sat with his legs wide on his stepfather's splayed legs as he slowly was fucked. Both of the crawlers bore impish grins as they moved into the invitational spread. Cole groaned deeply as he felt the pair of warm wet tongues slither over his balls. The sudden sensation paused his slow fuck. Someone's feathery swipes licked the base of his shaft where cock was embedded in asshole. He almost creamed right then. Another tongue slipped under his bag to worm into the folds of asscheeks where his own hole was hidden. With such profound sensations he began to fuck the boy again. The tongue that had been on his prick seemed to disappear. He could imagine where to now assaulted. Billy squirmed happily. With a firm full cock fucking his boy cunt his brother lapped at his nuts. The nibbling drove him to magical distraction. Then daddy was sucking his cock very hard as though it were a fleshy straw. He pressed the back of his head against his stepfathers shoulder. Sean slowly licked up his youngest son's torso until he stood in front of the lad. Pulling the head forward he slipped his knob into the kids mouth. "Suck it up good, son. Really make it dripping wet. Daddy's got a nice surprise for you. Something you're really gonna like. Suck it up, son. That's it. Nice and wet." Michael squirmed in as he started sucking his brothers pricklet. The small cocklet was a relief from the fullness of daddy's fat meat. Happily he bobbed until daddy tapped him out of the way. Sean clasped Billy's hips moving him upward. His husband's cock slid free until just the knob was buried. Then Sean took firm hold of his own sloppy cock pressing it firmly against his husband's. With slow deliberate force the knob slid up the belly of the cock until it pressed at Billy's asshole. The boy felt the pressure as he began to stretch. From experience he inhaled slowly. Deeply his lungs filled. Then he exhaled quickly before another slow deep inhale. Sean felt his silky knob slip through the vice. Cole felt his husband's cock press hard against his own. Cock melded to cock. Knob squished to knob as the cocks were choked by the boys hole. Sean lifted his sons thighs wide. He pushed upward. "Keep up with me, baby." Cole met his own thrust. Together the men united in the boy cunt. Billy breathed deeply. His mouth was open wide. Eyes closed. Arms flailed. Then the boy let out a gutteral moan of pure ecstasy. The fathers fucked in short thrusts. Michael knelt behind his dad pushing his face deeply into the furry asscheeks. Roughly his tongue licked the hairy hole. Sean leaned past the boys lolling head to kiss his husband. As the tongues met the feeling of the double penetration was inspiring. Both men moaned into each other's mouths. Billy began to coo as he was rocked with cock. "Baby, I'm so close", Sean sighed. "Me, too", Cole moaned. "Let me know when you're ready." "Almost. Almost." Cole looked dreamily at his mate. "Feels so fucking good. Don't want to stop. Can't believe...both cocks...boy ass...ah, fuck..." As Sean felt his husband's cock spasm he released his own. They panted through their moans. Billy rested his head heavily on Coles shoulder. The flood of hot cum stung at his insides. He was filled. Cum shot up inside his body. He was being filled with the magic that only a man could make. That two men could make. Could fill him with. He was filled to leaking with his family's love. 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