Date: Wed, 13 Mar 2019 15:46:22 +0000 From: Mr. Buster Ward Subject: Love Ethan pt 5 Love, Ethan 5 Buster Ward (mrbusterward@outlook.live.com) Category: incest Disclaimer: All stories remain property of the author and should not be republished with out consent. I love your comments, feedback please keep it coming! Please, Please donate to Nity.org.. They provide a great service getting all of our filthy minds revved up and they don't have a monthly charge. Keep porn accessible! Thanks http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html With the demise of outlets like tumblr this site is more important than EVER, give so that pervy spaces stay around for everyone! As the weeks went on, I settled into the new rhythm of my life. I was in the gym in the morning, then I went to school for my abbreviated schedule, then back to the gym before heading home. My time at home was only slightly less strenuous than the gym. My Dad and Ewan were consistent in their desire to use my pussy and in their creativity in doing so. About once a week a new toy would arrive for them to use on my body: nipple suction cups, clamps, an expanding dildo, a plug that kept my hole open and they could fuck through. Dad even bought a sling to tie me to. Dad was equal parts perverse dom top that totally owned my body and loving father that totally owned my heart. I loved them both so completely and enjoyed the sexual connection we shared that sometimes I would afraid that it would all come crashing down. But Dad and Ewan were always there to remind me how much they cared and that I was not alone in my love or desire. I was moved in to my dad's room, well our room now and Ewan and him had sorted out my clothes for what was allowed to wear in or out of the house. Most of the time I wasn't wearing much in the house, a jock or thong, occasionally they would lace me up in the corset brace because Dad really liked how big it made my chest and ass look. When Dad or Ewan had friends over I was almost always in something too short and too tight that exposed my body, to my embarrassment and their pleasure. Ewan would parade me around in front of his teammates to see which ones he could get wound up enough to let him blow them. Often Dad would burst in in the middle to seal their fate, ensuring they never did anything against Ewan. As we moved towards Halloween our lives got a lot busier outside of the bedroom. Dad was opening a new PT clinic in a city about an hour away and Ewan was playing football and traveling for games. As the season go t into full swing it happened that in the middle of the month I was left pretty much alone for a week and a half. I didn't really know what to do with myself, so much of my life having been willingly surrendered to the two men I loved. Dad could tell on the phone that I was a little lost and arranged for Kent to come over and check on me on Friday. Dad texted me to tell me I was allowed to let him fuck me but I had to turn on the camera on my computer so he could watch and make sure I was following the rules. Kent was an exceptionally handsome man and under any other circumstances I knew I would have been deeply infatuated with him. He was perfect, and made such sweet and tender love to me. He fucked me for a few hours, thoroughly enjoying himself inside me. It was great to have the companionship but something was missing. I needed my Daddy inside me; I was close to cuming several times with Mr. Kent and only finally got there while riding his cock staring at the camera knowing my dad was watching. I didn't want him to think I didn't enjoy his gift but Mr. Kent like all of the other toys meant little without my Dad or Ewan. Dad called as soon as Mr. Kent it was comforting to know he was there, I turned the screen on and watched him. He was not alone in his room, someone was skewered on his huge cock as he talked to me on the phone. He told to me to finger myself while he watched me on the camera, he put the phone on the bed next to him so I could hear everything as I watched him getting off on the cunt beneath him. I could hear him whimpering as he tried to take my dad's oversized meat. I was desperately jealous. Daddy coached us both to take more, to surrender our pussies to him. The boy beneath him was audibly struggling with how much cock he was getting and I was struggling without it, I pulled my hole wider open exposing the dark pink interior oozing with Mr. Kent's cum, egging my father on. "Oh Daddy, my pussy is so empty." I whined, pulling my hole open for the camera. I could hear his body slapping into the boy he was using, as I tried to get more of my hand inside me. My lips were red and puffy from the fucking and spreading them for to show off for my dad. Suddenly I heard him roar as he flooded the hole making me moan with emptiness. We spent a few minutes breathing together on the phone until he calmed down. When he spoke again it was to me telling me to go get my little plug. As I obeyed I could hear him get up and piss. As I got back in front of the camera to wait instructions, I watched as Dad wipe his body and cock with what I assumed was the guys torn briefs, he even drug them through the now cum wet crack as he lay there on the bed trying to recover from my fathers powerful fucking. He pulled the boy to his feet and helped him gather his things, He pressed the destroyed briefs to his face rubbing his face in their stink before sending him on his way. "He's here touring colleges with his Dad, kid followed me to my room like puppy, I couldn't resist. Besides I've been pretty spoiled for pussy and a hot mouth lately. How was Kent?" "Mr. Kent was nice, thank you Daddy." I said, it was impossible for me to hide my disappointment. "Awe, I know sweet baby, he's a little too gentle with you, I think he's a little sweet on you." Dad said very matter of fact, making me blush at how well he knew me. "My baby needs to know he's been fucked, been manhandled a little. You like that sore feeling the next day don't ya baby?" I nodded in embarrassment. "That's one of the reasons I'm in love with you, you don't just take everything we dish out, you crave it." Daddy said looking in the camera. "It makes me very happy, I would do anything for you." My eyes started tearing up. "I know you're lonely baby, didn't Kent help at all?" he asked. "Yes but then I started missing you more." We talked and watched each other for a while, watched him play with his enormous cock as I fingered myself and ate Mr. Kent's cum from my hole. Dad came again covering himself in his load as I shot. He told me that was the last time I was allowed to cum until he was back. Me told me I was only allowed to us the smallest plug I had and I was to wear it to practice and to bed. He also said I had to put the suction cups on my tits to sleep. I knew it was going to be a long week. The first few days weren't too terrible but by Tuesday night I was waking up sore from trying to grind the small plug hard enough in my sleep to cum. I worked hard on my chest and legs, making sure my tits and ass had a good pump and were swollen for when my men retuned. By the time Friday came I was so distracted from my swollen nipples rubbing my suit and the plug in my ass that never quite reached far enough to be satisfying that I kept falling off of apparatus. My coach finally told me to go home before I hurt myself again. I hurriedly went to the locker room to change; I had brought my smallest leotard and shorts that still fit knowing they were Dad's favorite. I threw on Ewan's old football parka for the trip across the campus to the football stadium hoping to catch Dad before the game started, I knew I'd go totally insane if I had to wait until it was over for him to fuck me. As I neared the stadium, I could hear the game had started and I felt like I was going to cry I was so desperate. My phone buzzed with a text and it was Dad telling me he was going to be doing PT on the sidelines and left me my fieldpass lanyard in will-call. It brightened my mood a little knowing at least we would all be together. I got the pass then headed for the field tunnel, I was not really paying attention until I felt a very large hand on my shoulder. "Hey Pretty boy, I have to check your bag before you go in!" I turned around from my daze to see the very large campus security guard smiling down at me. He would have been totally intimidating if he hadn't been smiling. He was totally built, he looked like he would be more at home on the field that in his too tight uniform, not that I was complaining. I took his hand off my shoulder as I pulled the bag down to hand it to him. If I was thinking I would have remembered that there were things in there that would be a little hard to explain. But I was staring at him pie eyed when he pulled out the bottle of lube, he winked at me then reached back in the bag to pull out my portable douche and the nipple cups. I turned beet red and opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out. "You got a hot date little man? You here to see your boyfriend?" I was so embarrassed I couldn't speak. He dropped the stuff back in my bag and started patting down my shoulders, moving his hands across my body, he lifted the edge of my parka as he bent to run his hands up my legs, pressing the back of his hand against the plug buried inside me. His hand stopped, then the moved closer, cupping my cheeks with his fingers and pushing in the plug with his thumbs. I moaned loudly at the pleasure the pressure gave me. He stood up behind me dragging his swelling crotch up my leg to press against my hole. He ran his hands up my flank feeling my muscles until he got to my hard, swollen nipples, catching them between his fingers to tease the tender paps. The stimulation making me involuntarily arch my back to press my hole against his leg. The crackling of his radio broke the mood, pulling us back to reality. He reached for the radio as a started to move forward, he gripped my hip pulling me back towards him, pressing his hardened cock against the small of my back. I could feel the heat from it as ground against me. My heartbeat pulsed in my ear so loud I couldn't focus on their conversation only the heat of his body on mine mattered. "Copy, I'm heading in now." He said as he pulled away from my body, reaching over to grab my bag then nudged me forward with his cock moving me towards the tunnel to the field. We got part way down the darkened tunnel and he pulled me into a little door way and spun me around to face him. "Damn little man, I wish I wasn't working right now." He slipped his hands around my waist, cupping my cheeks with one hand and digging his other into my exposed crack pressing against the plug again and lifting me against the wall. My arms and legs wrapped around him, swept away by the moment with this sexy man. Looking at him in the dim light as he held me in place I could feel his muscles move against my skin as I stared into his bright eyes. His square head blocking out most of the light in the hallway but I could still see how handsome he was, he appeared to be around thirty but his body looked like he'd be more at home on the field. We hadn't really exchanged more than a few sentences but there was an unmistakable connection even beyond the blazing sexual attraction. "I know nothing about you but if your boyfriend ever treats you wrong you come see me I'll set him straight or take you away in a heart beat." As he said this he licked his lips, his wet lips looked so inviting I leaned forward and kissed him, sucking on his bottom lip then his tongue as he held my body tight. After a few minutes his radio crackled again and the slowly slid me down his body until I rested on the ground, my knees almost too weak to hold me up. As I slumped he grabbed me back lifting me up straight then he grabbed my hand and tucked it under his arm. We walked the rest of the way down the tunnel with me holding his arm and him holding my bag. We got to the end and my Dad shouted my name as he waved to me. The large man next to me said "Ethan, so that's your name, it was great meeting you. I'm Brock but everyone calls me Brick because of how I'm built." He was staring into my eyes, I couldn't shake the connection we had it was like electricity was crackling between us. I gazed into his eyes for few seconds before I remembered to speak. "Yes Sir Brick, I'm Ethan it's a pleasure to meet you." I turned to face him shaking his hand as I began to ramble. "Thank you for walking me it was very handsome to meet you sorry I meant nice, it's been nice to meet you, you're handsome, I mean you probably already know that, I mean look at you, I should go, I rambling and my Da..." Brick put his thumb against my lip as I was about to say Dad, thankfully keeping the secret safe. He looked over my shoulder licking his lips like I'd seen him do before when he looked at me. "Damn, if that handsome man is your boyfriend I don't stand much chance but I you two decide to play around ever I want to be first in line. Damn you two are fine!" he said removing his thumb from my lips. "Thank you Sir!" I said turning on my heal to walk towards my Dad as I took my first step I felt him slap my ass right on the plug buried inside me sending shockwaves through my frame. "ANY TIME pretty boy!" He said as I walked away. My face was burning as I looked back over my shoulder at him, he winked at me as he adjusted the thick pile of cock in his uniform pants. My face burned even hotter as I turned and saw my dad staring past me at Brick as I walked towards him, with a smirk on his handsome face. It was so nice to see him, I had missed him so much it was hard to even think of anything else. I jumped up and he caught me up in his arms lifting me into a hug right there on the sidelines, it was innocent enough and everyone was watching the game any way. "Damn son, you feel really nice in my arms, I've really mossed this." He said squeezing me tight to his body, his hand slipped under the hem of the parka to cup my ass coming to rest on the base of the plug inside me, pressing it deeper. "Damn, I've missed this a lot too." He said as he wiggled the plug inside me. I squeezed him tighter and moaned as I buried my face in his neck. "OH daddy me too!" I gasped as he squeezed me harder, spinning on his heals and ducking in to the treatment tent behind him. He laid me down on the padded table then turned to zip the door shut. He paused for a second, looking in Bricks direction before groping himself and then sealing the door. He pounced on me quickly covering my prone body with his, as we made out desperate to make up for lost time. Too soon he pulled back and stared into my eyes for a second. "God, I was hoping to wait for this until we got home and I could make love to you in our bed but I just can't resist you when you dress like this. You're too fucking hot" Dad reached underneath me and pulled my shorts over my as and down to my ankles, trapping them together, he used the shorts like a handle to push my legs back to my head. He held my legs up with one hand and pawed at my exposed body with the other. He found my swollen nipples pulling each a way from my body in turn, causing me to writhe in front of him, enjoying the involuntary response my body had to him. Then pawed further down my torso to grasp the base of the plug inside me through the threadbare singlet, twisting and pumping it as I tossed my head. He looked around for a second before grabbing something over my shoulder, grinding his hardened cock against my plugged pussy as I pressed back with everything I had, willing him inside me. He pulled back with scissors in his hand telling me to hold my legs as he pulled the fabric covering the plug away from my body, with one quick snip I felt the air on my damp skin. Quickly the plug was pulled from my cunt and replaced with the burning heat from my father's colossal cock. He smelled the plug quickly "Good boy, I just had to make sure you didn't let that man fuck my pretty boy with out asking." He said, leaning forward to kiss me. He pulled back "This is going to be a little rough, I wish we had more time" He pushed the plug into my mouth at the same time he pierced my hole. Driving steadily forward on the lube I'd used earlier. It hurt some but my body remembered this intrusion and I was desperate to have him in me. By the time everything was moved out of the way and he was fully buried inside me I was only feeling pleasure. I was moaning around the plug in my mouth as my heart pumped in my ears along with the cheering of the crowd. I knew it was going to be a quick fuck, he was pumping my pussy with long firm strokes, using every inch of his cock inside me. After several minutes I could hear someone having a conversation outside the door of the tent. Dad grabbed my hip and quickly flipped me over lowering my legs to the ground so I was standing bent double against the table. Then shoving home again taking my breath away. He pumped a few more times as the door opened then pressed as hard as he could forward. As loud as my heart beat was I could only focus on snippets of the conversation as my Dad explained that he was just making sure they were all set up incase something happened. While continued to try and milk his cock with my pussy. The man left as my dad pulled me back up to the table and really laid into my cunt before we had any more interruptions. Finally grabbing my ass and spreading it open as we both came. As he was loading me up I looked up to see Bricks face in the corner of the poorly closed flap, smiling as he watched my Dad breed my hole as the crowd cheered outside. After my Dad's load had fully drained inside me, he began to step back, walking his giant cock out of my battered hole. He stopped with the head inside me. I was watching Brick's eyes get wide as they saw my fathers cock pull out from inside me. My dad reached forward to grab the plug from my mouth noticing where I was looking, he looked up and his and Bricks eyes met. Dad pushed all the way back in then pulled out again making a show of how much cock he had stuffed inside my hungry pussy. Then pulled back and shoved the plug in, only to have it slide back out. He reached into the back pocket of his pants and pulled out his handkerchief, he wiped his cum off his still hard cock and drug it through my cum soaked trench; the entire time looking back and forth between Bricks eyes and mine. He tucked his cock away before yanking up my shorts covering the wet spot I'd had made in the front. Dad leaned over and possessively kissed my mouth, showing how completely he could use my body. My desire had never slacked for him and I tried to will him to fuck me again, hanging from my arms around his neck as he started to pull away. He stared into my as after he broke the kiss, his hand resting on my loaded ass. "This is still mine." He said it in a strange way, like he was looking for confirmation. "Oh YES, Daddy. I love so much!" smashing my mouth against his. After a few seconds he set me down, "Good, now let me go talk to your new beefy friend."