Date: Tue, 25 Jun 2019 01:50:44 +0000 From: gymdad Subject: MANthology: Colin 3 (section; gay incest) This work is entirely fictional and features sexual relations between fathers and (often) underaged sons. If this is offensive to you, move on. If this is illegal where you are, or if you are under 18 years of age, proceed with caution. The author neither endorses nor condones any of the actions depicted in this fictional work of fantasy. Copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal or private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. *** Your feedback is greatly appreciated. Please tell me what you think at gymdad@protonmail.com CHARACTERS: If you find that having images to help you visualize, then I've added some (of age) pics of how the characters might look. But if you prefer to fantasize with your own images please go ahead. These are only to help you if you want. Let me know if you want more of these in future stories. I cannot put up images that are illegal to own or view, but I can supply close facsimiles. Dax & Colin: https://ibb.co/fQZXbTV Anton & the twins: https://ibb.co/1Qnptw9 *** Nifty is an awesome platform for so many different typed of erotic fiction. Please consider making a donation to keep this archive open for as long as possible. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *** // This is a direct continuation of Colin 2 * * * * * * * * * * // Where we left off: -- -- Before Colin could answer, the two boys from earlier -- the ones who were worshipping Anton's cock -- walked up to us. I didn't notice before, but they were twins. The only distinguishable feature was that one of them had a tattoo on his arm and the other didn't. Their bodies were smooth, trim and long, like they did a lot of yoga and small, tidy patches of brown hair crowned their dicks, which were still chubby but deflating. I'd guess they were 19 or 20. Maybe a youthful 22. They had to be over 18 to get that tattoo... "Hey" the inked one said to Anton. He looked up at them without releasing our cocks. "Hi boys. Having fun?" They just grinned. "We got tag-teamed in the bedroom." one of them said. "While we were 69'ing." said the other. "You should've been there." "I was having fun with these two." Anton said. He released our dicks which stood straight up - copy/pasted clones of each other. "Boys, meet Dax and Colin. They're special friends of mine. Guys, this is Peter and Ethan." He leaned into my ear. "... my sons." * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * COLIN 3 -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- I was shocked. ... And jealous. Twins?? "Hey" they both said in unison. "Do your dad a favor and give these two a special welcome, will ya?" He said, gesturing to Colin and me. Their eyebrows shot up and smiles bloomed on their faces. They wasted no time and got down on their knees - one at my cock and another at my son's and sank their mouths around them. Peter - or was it Ethan - got mostly down on my cock, which was admittedly thick, but I didn't care. His mouth felt so good. I was getting so turned on by having this man's son on my cock -- with him there, encouraging it! Lusting after it. My head was getting complicated. I let myself go, riding the wave and put my hand on the boy's head. Anton put his arms around us and said "I'm glad we ran into you." Colin was savoring his blowjob and Anton got up off the sofa and turned around to face us. He put his hands gently on Peter & Ethan's backs as if he was guiding them, or maybe puppeteering them. But they clearly didn't need any help. They were expert cocksuckers. I hope Colin was paying attention. My son and I scooted closer together so I could pull him into my arms as we both got our cocks sucked by the twins. Colin nestled his head into my shoulder while my arm held him tight. Hearing him groan in pleasure was such a beautiful thing. Smelling his sweat and pheromones was driving me wild. I had never felt so close to him as I did in this moment and I was so glad I didn't shut it down earlier. We moaned in unison as Anton let out little encouragements to his sons as they bobbed up and down on our meat. Colin lifted his head. "Dad?" I turned to him. "I love you. So much." My heart filled and my eyes softened as I brought my palm to his cheek. "Oh son.. I love you too. Since the day you were born you've been my special boy." Anton spoke up. "Colin, kiss your dad." There was a hesitation. "Kiss him like I know you've always wanted to. Kiss him as your lover." We both crumbled and succumbed to our feelings for each other and leaned in for a kiss -- a real kiss. I pressed my lips up to my son's and he parted his mouth letting my tongue in. His tongue slid across mine and we were tasting the cum in each other's mouths. He pulled my head harder onto his own and moaned in pure delight. We parted slightly, gently caressing our lips against each other's with small, lover's pecks. "Oh Colin, I'm so glad I can finally do this. I've been fighting it for so long." "You could've, dad. I wanted you to. For years." he said as we dove into each other's mouths harder this time. Colin's hands reached over to my chest and felt it up and down, sliding down across my pelvis to my thigh. His fingertips grazed my balls which were wet with saliva running down the shaft. He reached out and tickled them, and finally grasped them in his hands. That was where he began. My balls. Sounds trite, but it's true. He'd eaten the cum that made him, tonight and now he has his origin in his palm. I felt someone lifting up our knees, scooting us down on the sofa so our asses were at the edge. I obliged out of habit and we both felt mouths travel down our taints to our holes. I moaned in sheer ecstasy as I felt the boy's tongue glide across the puckered opening, lapping up the cum that was leaking out. He leaned back and smacked his lips. "My dad's been in here, right?" "Uh huh." was all I could manage. "Tastes like him." he said with a smile and dove back in, pushing his tongue into me, collecting all his dad's cum like an anteater. I was in heaven. Colin's head had sunk from my shoulder to my pec and I pulled him into me, resting my hand on his belly. His hand was still on my thigh. I looked over to see if Colin was enjoying the attention to his ass. Was this the first time he'd been rimmed? He obviously likes it as he's writhing and moaning in pleasure... but would he want to get fucked? Has he played with toys? I felt his grip tighten. "That's it, Ethan." Anton said. "Eat his ass out nice and good. Get it wet." Colin groaned in pleasure and he instinctively pulled his knees closer to his chest to let the tongue in as deep as it could go. I took my hand off his belly and grabbed his left knee, cinching it tight as I held my left knee up too, giving Peter deeper access. Anton moved to sit next to Colin and he leaned over asking him "Son, have you ever been fucked?" Colin shook his head. "Do you want to be?" Colin nodded furiously. "Dax? Would you like to do the honors? You're his dad after all." I froze. Should I? I wanted to. So fucking bad. That voice said I shouldn't but a thousand voices said I should. But... "I'd love to, but... I'm not exactly starter size, Anton." "Are you sure, buddy?" he said. I thought for a second, battling the desire to jump up there and fuck my boy, and clinging to the desire to keep him safe and not hurt him his first time. "Colin? is that OK?" My son looked at me and said "Sure. I've got you to myself for the rest of my life." My heart caught fire and I felt like I was going to explode with joy. I let go of his knee and pulled him tight against me, kissing the top of his head. "I love you. You ready for this, tiger?" He nodded and turned to Anton, which was holding an ankle in each hand. Ethan had disengaged from Colin's hole and was sucking his dad to lube up his cock. "Fuck me." Colin said. "I want you to fuck me." Anton smiled and Ethan pulled off, letting his dad line up his cock head to my son's virgin hole. Anton's cock is thinner than mine, and has a tapered head so it would go in easier. And the talent and care he demonstrated earlier on my hole told me he'd be up to the task of deflowering my boy. But still. "Go easy on him, Anton. Go slow." He winked at me. Just then I felt a cock head press against my own hole as Peter was pushing in. "Ooooohhhhh...." I moaned as he slowly sank down inside. The spit and his dad's cum made it smooth. Plus it looks as if his dad has passed on his talent, no doubt by fucking them both for years. Anton softly spoke to Colin. "I'm gonna press in, son. Relax. Push out a little." He advanced slightly. "That's it. Good." Colin gasped as the head popped in. As he moved into my son, his son moved into me in unison. It was like Anton was fucking us both by proxy. I looked over at Peter and moaned in pleasure. "Don't worry about me." Peter said as he started to pick up speed, holding my knees up with his shoulders. "Watch your son. You don't want to miss any of this." I nodded and turned back to watch Anton sink into my boy a bit further. He stopped. "Ok Colin, I'm in. I want you to clench your hole, and then relax. Yeah that's it." He said as he felt my boy's skin contract around his shaft. "Good boy. Do it again. As hard as you can and then relax totally." Colin did as he was told and Anton moved slightly further. Colin was breathing hard. "Oh my god!" He said as he was being penetrated. I was so excited for him. "Fuck yeah, son!" I cried out in pride. He looked over at me and smiled meekly, then turned back to Anton. "Relax everything. You'll feel really full but focus on the pleasure." He slowly sank down. My boy was taking his cock all the way. Well MOST of the way. Colin's eyes shot open and he gasped. "That's your second ring, son. Did you know you had another asshole further up?" "What?" "MmHmm. We'll leave that one for later though." Anton said as he slowly pulled back out of my boy. Peter had picked up speed and was sliding in and out of my rectum with undulating speed as Ethan moved around and grasped one of my ankles to watch. Peter turned to him and they kissed as he fucked me. Then he slowed and pulled out, offering my hole to his brother. Ethan trade places with him and took up position at my hole. He pressed the tip in, which popped in with ease and he sank in smoothly. "Fuck, this daddy's hole is smooth." he said. "That's dad's cum in there." Peter said. "Awesome." Ethen groaned as he leaned towards me, pushing my knees up to my chest. He began to slide in and out, first slowly but then harder and a bit faster. He was staring at me and I felt captivated. Peter reached over to my face and slowly turned my head to watch my son again. Colin had his eyes closed as Anton was slowly pulling out, up to the flare of his head, and then slowly pushing back in, getting his ass used to taking a man's cock. My son was letting out a near constant low groan as he focused on the man rubbing his prostate back and forth. Once Anton felt him loosen up properly, he leaned in a bit, pushing Colins knees up just like Ethan had done. The Silver Daddy's pelvis and lower back undulated like a snake as he pushed in and out of my boy. His upturned cock pressed against Colin's prostate with every penetration and he was loving it. Ethan was pounding my ass as I watched my son get fucked for the first time. I felt him pull out all the way and then another cock dive in as he switched me off to Peter again, who picked up right where his brother left off. Ethan got up on the sofa next to me and fed Peter his cock as I was being fucked. The boy took it in his mouth like he'd been doing it forever and never broke rhythm. I watched Anton shift and move in closer. He kept undulating in and out of Colin's hole as the boy moaned in pleasure. He leaned down, eyes fixed on Colin's and took the nape of his neck in his hands, lifting him up slightly towards him. Colin opened his eyes and Anton leaned in to the open, groaning mouth for a kiss. Anton picked up force and started properly fucking my son, who moaned loudly into his mouth with every thrust. Peter matched his dad's thrusts and Colin and I were being fucked in unison. Anton lifted off him. "You like watching your son get fucked?" "Fuck yeah." "Colin you like watching your dad get fucked?" Colin turned to me at took in the sight. "Uh huh." Anton continued to piston in and out as Colin and I locked eyes. We moved towards each other for another kiss and planted our open mouths on one another's. Our tongues battled back and forth and we could feel each other jolt with the thrusts. Colin reached over to my cock and grabbed it in his left hand. I moaned with electricity. We broke the kiss and stared, nose to nose at each other, feeling our breath breath against each other's faces. I reached over and grabbed my son's hard cock in my hand and started stroking it. We were both being fucked and stroking each other's cocks - dad and son, together. BY dad and son. "I've wanted this for so long." I said. "Me too. I wish you had." "Oh my baby boy." I said as I ran my fist up and down his meat. We sank into the feeling and got lost in one another until Anton spoke up. "You want your dad's cock, don't you." He said to my son. Colin nodded. "Say it. Tell him you want his cock." "I want your cock!" "I want your cock.. WHAT?" Anton interjected. "I want your cock, dad!" "Tell him to fuck you." "Fuck me! Fuck me, daddy." Colin cried out as Anton was pounding in and out of him. "Fuck my boy hole!" I was consumed with feelings and the twins pulled out as I got up. Colin fell to the side as I did, and Anton hoisted him by the knees, repositioning his ass at the sofa's edge. I came around to my son's side and Anton slowly pulled out. "He's warmed up for you. Now he want's his DAD'S cock." I watched Colin's face as I battled my animal instinct and held the reins tight keeping the beast at bay. Before his hole had a chance to close up, I pressed my head in. The walls of reality fell away and it was just my son and me, wrapped up in this moment. Sound got blurry and my whole body swirled with electricity as I slowly sank deeper into the boy I created. His eyes were wide and round, and his mouth agape as he worked to accommodate my meat as best he could. We locked eyes -- energy passing back and forth between us and in that moment he ceased to be my 14 year old son, and just because my SON. Time compressed into this moment and he was the boy I cradled and rocked. He was the boy I played with in the bath and taught to read. I saw all the moments from walking to wrestling to comforting him when he cried. Our tender moments together in the bath as a baby, together playing outside, on the sofa watching TV until he fell asleep, when he crawled into my bed after a bad dream, when he won a match for the first time and I took him out to his favorite restaurant... ALL of it stacked one on top of the other to create an indelible bond between us - father and son, built over years of shared love and experience. My cock pushed all the way in. My son had taken all of my meat. Is he OK? Yes. I can see it in his eyes. The animal is clawing to get out. Colin's expression softened to one of determination as I slowly pulled back out. Then I slowly pushed back in. We started a rhythm, slowly picking up speed as I slid my meat in and out of my boy. "Oh fuck, son." "Fuck yeah, dad. Fuck me. FUCK ME!" He commanded. I sped up like a steam engine as Anton leaned over. "Your dad is fucking you with the cock that made you, Colin." My son's eyes closed and he moaned incoherently. "And pretty soon he's going to pump you full of the cum that made you. Do you want that, boy? Do you want your daddy's cum?" "YES!" "Say it." "I WANT YOUR DADDY CUM!" I was poisoning in and out of my son, feeling the greatest pleasure of my life; knowing this was just the beginning. My skin tingled and I felt like gravity shifted back and forth like we were floating on the water. "Fill me with your cum, dad. Please! I want to feel you shoot inside me!" Anton scooted over behind me as Peter and Ethan sat on either side of Colin stroking their raging cocks with determination and speed. I felt Anton's finger wrap around me and take hold of my nipples and slowly roll them back and forth. I groaned loudly. "Yeah, that's it." He growled in my ear. "Fuck your son. Fuck him like he's always wanted you to." I pistoned in and out of my son, who was letting out a constant guttural groan. "I didn't breed him. Yours is the first cum he'll take. Yours should be the first load in his boy hole. It's only right." My face tightened up and my intensity grew. I watched Colin moan louder and louder until jets of cum shot out of his cock, landing on his face and chest, and some on the twins, who scooped it up to use as lube. Colin's sphincter contracted on my cock, gripping it tight and sending me over the edge. "OH FUUUUCK!" I shouted "I'M CUMMING!" "Yeah dad, do it! Breed me!" I roared with power and pleasure as the biggest orgasm I've ever had built and exploded into my son. Jet after jet of hot cum shot into his rectum as I filled him with the seed that made him. My cock spasmed and pulsed for what seemed like hours until we slowly drifted back down to earth. Peter and Ethan started grunting as they grabbed their dicks and pointed them at Colin, who instinctively opened his mouth. In unison, they both exploded onto his tongue, and face, filling up his mouth. He tried to swallow as fast as he could but it was no use. He couldn't be expected to catch two big cumshots, and the rest landed on his chin and neck. I felt Anton kiss the back of my neck. I was still inside Colin. "Welcome to the club, Dax." He said softly to me. "We're glad to have you." I was panting and trying to get my footing in reality again as I slid out of my boy with a pop. Cum dribbled out of his hole and Anton caught it, scooping most of it up. He brought his hand to Colin's mouth, which was already covered in the twin's semen which he was trying to collect with his tongue. "Here. You'll want this." he said as he held his hand over Colin's mouth, letting my jizz drip down into it. Colin eagerly lapped up as much as possible. Anton turned to me with a smile, fixed my gaze and brought his hand up to his mouth and licked the palm clean. I was spent. I sat back on my haunches to catch my breath. I grabbed for the bottle of water we'd left when we sat down and drank it all down in one gulp before sitting back down on the sofa next to Colin, who was hoisting himself back up to a seating position next to me. He nestled into my armpit, slowly caressing the wet hair on my chest and smiling contentedly. "This was so much fun." "Yeah. It was." I conceded. "Welcome to the club." I heard a voice beside me I didn't recognize. To our left was a man in his mid fifties perhaps with a decent body. Not muscled, but not fat either. He was sitting on the sofa with a boy about Colin's age down on his knees servicing his cock. I recognized him. It was Colin's friend. "Your honor" Anton greeted. Piecing it together, I asked "Judge Johnson?" "Good to meet you..." "Dax." He greeted me with a nod while stroking the boy's hair as he bobbed up and down. "Hey Mr. Johnson. Hey Justin!" The boy popped off the cock and greeted my son. "Hey Colin. FINALLY. See? I told you it'd feel amazing." Justin said as he climbed up onto his dad's lap. I turned to my son who was still on his back. "Wait. Judge Johnson is Justin's dad?" "Uhh YEAH, dad." He said, scooting himself back up, leaving a trail of cum in the slick sweaty imprint of his body on the sofa. "Justin JOHNSON?" I turned back to Judge Johnson who flatly told me "Welcome to the club, Dax. Why don't you and Colin come by here next weekend for a slightly more... `specific' get together I like to have. Anton, you'll be there, yes?" "You know it!" "Good. Now," Judge Johnson addressed me. "Looks like you and I have some catching up to do, Dax. Boys," he said to Justin and Colin, "Run along and play. Let the dad's chat a bit." As Colin got up and Justin came over, I saw Colin reach back and slick a little of my cum out of his asshole. He brought it up to his mouth as they walked away. "See?" I heard Justin say "I told you he'd be here."