Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2018 07:38:25 -0500 From: tagenhard@aol.com Subject: Random Tails / 2. Double Promise Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or encouraged. We all live two great lives. One in reality and one in our minds. Double Promise by tagenhard@aol.com It really did break my heart to see the disappointment on his face. I could hardly blame him. After all this was the third weekend in a row that I had to cancel on our plans. The big project at work was running me ragged seven days a week. Luckily it was coming to a close but in order to meet the deadline I had to work nonstop. "I tell you what champ. I promise that next weekend we will go to the cabin and we can do whatever you want to do." I said smiling as I gathered up my paper work. "You're always promising something but never do it." Pike pouted. Yea, yea I heard it all before. My son's name really is Pike. I won't admit it but yes I named him after my favorite fish. Now at 9 years old everyone is use to it except it always catches strangers by surprise. I squatted down in front of my son. "This time I double promise and cross my heart. " I made the crossing signal. "We will go to the cabin." "And you said we would do whatever I wanted." Pike narrowed his eyes and stared at me. "Yes." "Promise to that to." Pike said firmly like a little boy would. Actually I was now hesitant to promise that. There was a look in his face. I could just imagine him wanting to make me eat worms or worse yet. Go to the cabin and not fish. I hesitated. "Just like you. All promises but just lies." Pike spouted. I felt cornered. "I promise we will do whatever you want." I sighed. "Double promise." He had that hard stare again. "I double promise that next weekend we will go to the cabin and do whatever you want for the three days that we are there." His face lite up with a smile but there was a strange twinkle in his eye. It made me nervous. I dashed off to work and as the days went by nothing more was said about it. Friday rolled around and the project got completed. The entire staff was going out to celebrate with drinks at our favorite local pub. As we were all heading out the door my phone rang. It was the wife wondering when I'd be home. Pike was packed and ready to go. Oh fuck, rolled through my brain. I wanted to go drinking, I wanted to relax and let loose. I told my wife I would just have a few then be home. That went over like a lead balloon. She informed me that no way in hell was I going to drink a few and then drive to the cabin. I best get my ass home now and fulfill my promise. Witch. What she screamed. Fuck I must have said that out loud. Well now I had to go home otherwise there would be all hell to pay. "Sorry honey, Jack asked me to hand him a folder. There are two of them so I was asking which one to hand him." I don't know if she bought it or not but just told me to either get home now or not to bother at all. Hmm, decisions, decisions. In the end I decided to go home. Walking in the front door there was Pike sitting on a chair facing the door with his duffel bag at his side. "Hey there champ." I called out. "See I promised we would go and here I am." He smiled with a crooked grin. "And you promised we would do anything I wanted." Why did he need to bring that up? "And yes this weekend is all about what you want." I agreed. I threw a few things into a duffel of my own and found that Pike was already in the car. Pike was uncharacteristically quiet on the way up. I tried to make some small talk. "So buddy what you got planned for us?" "Just some games to play and stuff." He replied looking out the window. "Will we be fishing?" "Maybe if there's time." He looked at me and smiled. "Maybe if there is time." He repeated. It was dark when we got to the cabin. There was a lite coolness in the air so I started a small fire in the fireplace and unpacked the dinner my wife had boxed up. It was simple sandwiches and chips with soda for Pike and she was thoughtful enough to pack a bottle of bourbon for me. We sat on the floor and leaned back against the couch as we ate. Eating in silence and watching the fire. I figured since he wanted to be in control it was up to him to make conversation. I had downed two glasses of bourbon by the time we were done eating and was feeling pretty relaxed and in a good mood. After putting everything away I sat back down and just watched the fire. Pike got up and found a deck of cards on the game shelf. He stripped down to his underwear and then sat down. I just looked at him but didn't say anything. "Its warm dad, get down to your underwear to." He stated simply "Naw I'm good buddy." He looked to me. "You promised you would do what I want." I was feeling good enough that I figured what the heck. So I stripped to my boxers and returned to the floor. He started to deal the cards and I wondered what would be next. We played several hands of crazy eights and I put any worries I had about the situation aside. It was getting late and Pike started to yawn. I also found myself getting heavy eyed. I picked Pike up and was carrying him to his room but he said we were going to sleep together in my room. Again I was feeling good enough and too tired to argue so I carried him to my room and laid him down on the bed. Pike slipped his underwear off and got under the covers. He instructed me to do the same. I sat on the edge of the bed, shucked my boxers and quickly got under the covers without exposing myself to him. I'm a back sleeper and Pike curled up to my side and laid his head against my chest. It actually felt nice having my son's smooth soft skin against mine and we drifted off to sleep. I vaguely remember hearing thunder in the distance at some point of the night. Then my senses told me it was early morning as I opened my eyes but instead of the start of sunshine coming thru the window I heard rain softly bouncing on the roof. Pike was still asleep but had his one leg crossed over mine and I could feel his little morning wood against my hip. His hand was resting on my pec. I figured we won't be going fishing so I let myself drift back into sleep. Sometime later I felt the bed moving and opened my eyes to see Pike sitting up in the bed. The rain was coming down hard now and louder thunder rattled the windows. "Morning dad." Pike said softly when he saw my eyes open. I yawned and said good morning back. Then I realized he was softly stroking my chest hair. I needed to pee and announced that as I started to sit up. Reaching down for my boxers I discovered they weren't there. "You don't need them dad. We're going to go naked all weekend." Pike slipped out of bed naked and with a little hard spike poking out. "I'm not." I started but Pike cut me off. "You promised dad." "Yes but." "No but's you double promised." Pike had an intense look on his face "Or were you just lying to me again?" Oh what the hell, he's seen me naked before what's the big deal. I mean what's the big deal about being naked. I don't mean what's the big deal about what I got. I got plenty down there and it's a big deal alright. But right now it was a big deal that was hard with a need to piss. Fuck, I thought. Whatever I stood up with my proud daddy cock jutting out in front of me. "Where did my under wear go?" "Oh I got up earlier and took them." He replied as simple as could be. I walked out of the room aware that he was watching my hard on bouncing in front of me. He followed behind. I wondered if he was watching my ass. The fire was still going. Pike must have added more wood at some point. Although we have a bathroom with plumbing in the cabin I have always been a pee out in the yard kinda guy. Something manly about it. Something seems natural to be a guy pissing out in nature. I walked out onto the front porch of the cabin and stood up to the edge. I let my stream of piss go arching out into the rain running off the slope of the roof. Pike stepped up alongside me and also let go. It actually made me feel proud to be peeing side by side with my son in this most natural of settings. The heaviness of the rain obscured my vision and I didn't see them until they were right up to the porch. A man and a boy. Drenched in rain. Soaking wet. I was in mid-stream and couldn't stop. Both the man's and the boy's eyes went to my cock but then with all the rain pouring off their faces I'm sure it was my imagination. They stepped up onto the porch out of the rain. I didn't know what to do so I just finished my piss and acted if nothing was out of the ordinary. "Sorry to interrupt." The guy chuckled. "I'm Jack and this is my son Pete. We were camping out a bit up the road. Well I guess I'm not as good a camper as I thought. When the rains came it flooded the tent and all our stuff. Guess I picked the wrong place." Jack kinda shook himself to get some of the water off him. Pete was wringing out his clothes as they hung on him. "Besides all our supplies being under water my phone is to so I couldn't call for help. We figured we would just start walking. Your place is the first one we came across." Jack glanced into the cabin. "Ah, would it be okay if we stood in front of the fire to warm up?" It seemed so surreal standing there naked with Pike in front of these strangers. I don't know why but my piss hard on having been satisfied didn't go all the way down. I was chubbed up about a quarter of the way. "Sure, of course. Let's get you dry before you catch cold. Pike go get some towels." I instructed. Pike ran off into the cabin and I realized the man's gaze was following his little ass, so I looked to and realized that I never realized how cute his butt was. It looked so nice, as the cheeks rolled back and forth slightly with his gait. Two firm smooth melons. When Pike's ass disappeared around the corner I shook myself out of the strange train of thought and realized Jack and Pete were half way stripped down. I suppose it was nice of them not wanting to get water all over the cabin floor but I was surprised when they didn't stop at their under wear. Both of them stripped till they were naked. Jack ushered his son into the cabin and over to the fire. As I stepped back into the cabin looking at the two of them facing the fire I noticed that Pete had a nice little round ass also. I laughed at myself in my head for noticing such a thing. Pike returned to the room with two towels. As they started to dry their hair I got a pot of water boiling. "I can offer you coffee or tea and I think I have some, yep here it is. Some hot chocolate." I offered as I rummaged thru the kitchen cabinet. I turned back and saw Jack was helping Pete dry himself off. I almost felt like a voyeur peaking in on an intimate moment of a father and son. As Jack's hands wiped tenderly across Pete's body with the towel, caressing the tender young flesh of his flesh. Their bodies openly rubbed against each other's as they innocently twisted and turned to get every last spot dry. Having finished, Jack dropped the towels to the floor. He turned his back to the fire facing out into the room. My eye's dropped and noticed he had a hard on. It looked comparable to mine. About 7 ½ inches long with maybe just a bit larger head. His pubes were neatly trimmed and his balls shaved smooth. He had a nice package I thought. Not that I make a habit of checking out guy's packages. My eye's traveled up to see a stomach that wasn't flat but it wasn't fat either. It had a spray of hair that led up to a hairier chest with firm pecs and big nips. I looked to his face and realized he had been watching me look him over. I think I blushed. "Sorry." He said. "The warmth of the fire has my blood flowing." I was flustered at having been caught looking. "Naw don't worry about it, it's a natural reaction, no problem really." I was stumbling across my words, so I shut up. "Coffee for me and coco for Pete would be great. Thanks." Jack smiled back with a slight smirk. "Okay, great right." I responded. I looked over to Pike to ask if he wanted coco also. His little spike was hard as could be and he was absent mindedly grouping himself as he stared directly at Jack's hard cock. "Pike." He didn't respond to my call. "Pike." I said a little louder. He jumped slightly and looked to me. "Do you want coco also?" Pike shook his head yes then dropped his eye's to my crotch. I looked down and was surprised to see that I was almost fully hard. I was thankful that I was behind the counter so Jack couldn't see it. He had a fire to blame for his hard on. What was my excuse? I turned my back to the room and set about making the drinks. There was the sound of the fire crackling, some giggling, a cough, a sigh. Having finished mixing the four drinks, I turned back with mugs in hand. I saw the back of Jack's head as he was now sitting on the couch facing the fire. As I walked over the boys came into view. They were sitting down on the floor at Jack's feet. Jack's cock was still hard and vibrating slightly to his heart beat. The boys also were hard. They all just smiled at me as I handed them their drinks and then sat down next to Jack. "I suppose this ruins your chance of going out and fishing?" Jack commented as he sipped his coffee. "It would if we were, but I'm not sure if we planned on that or not. What were you going to do with the day?" Jack sighed heavily. "We were going to break camp and hike further up into the hills till late afternoon. Then make camp wherever we ended up." "Where's your car?" I inquired. "The wife dropped us off on her way to a religious retreat. Then is going to meet us down at Claremont Park to pick us up Monday afternoon." "You can use my phone." "Thanks but I can't call her. Her phone will be off for the whole time she's in retreat. I'm not sure who else I would call to ask to come all this way. If the rains let up soon there's still a chance we could dry our stuff out." "But you will be without food." I pointed out. "Let me check the weather forecast." I retrieved my phone and pulled up local weather. "Bummer, the whole weekend is supposed to be rain." I took a drink of my coffee. "I imagine if it's going to be nothing but rain, we'll probably head back home. We could give you a lift." "Dad." Pike said firmly. "What?" I asked looking down at him. "That's for me to decide." "Oh right sorry boss." I noticed Jack looking at me quizzically and I explained about me promising Pike he could be in charge. "Well a promise is a promise. You don't want to teach your kid to break promises." Jack chuckled as he finished his coffee. He stood up and his cock was still hard and waved in front of my face as he stepped past. He gathered Pete's and Pike's mugs and went and washed them out in the sink. Pike crawled over to Pete and was whispering in his ear as I stood and walked to the kitchen. I realized Jack was looking me over as I approached and for some reason my cock which had gone soft plumped up a little. I washed my mug out. "I appreciate you letting us hang here for a bit Ryan." How does he know my name? I wondered. I don't recall telling him it. I was going to ask about that when Pike spoke up. "Ok daddy let's have breakfast." "That sounds like a good idea. Jack I got plenty for all of us if you wanna help." "Of course, tell me what to do." Jack and I set about making pancakes and bacon and scrambled eggs. We made small talk during and it turned out that we all lived in the same town. He lived six blocks from my house. Pete his son was a year ahead in school from Pike in the same school. He was a doctor, general practice. He had heard of the construction company that I was a project manager for. His family went to a different church than mine. One of those cases where your life intersects with another's in passing but not close enough that you ever actually meet. Till now that is. The boys grabbed their plates and settled down on the floor in front of the fire. Jack and I walked back to the couch and sat. It seemed like a weird movie. The rain pouring down heavy on the roof, competing with the crackling of the burning fire to see who could be loudest. Two men and two boys naked comfortably settled in as if it was the most natural thing. We made further idle chat while we ate. By the time we were done it was like we were old friends joking and laughing. We had the boys clear the plates and put them in the sink to wash later. I did noticed that Jack pretty much stayed hard the whole time. "Ok, time for games Pike announced." "So what are we going to play?" I inquired. "Truth or dare." Pike responded "Oh now I don't think they would want to play that Pike." I objected. "We're okay with it, aren't we Pete?" Jack said, Pete shook his head yes. He looked at me. "We're game." He chuckled at his own pun. I glared at Jack, he just shrugged his shoulders. "Pike that's not a game that." "Dad you double promised." Pike cut me off. "Well now a double promise, wow." Jack enthused. "Only a low down dirty rat of a dad would break a double promise." I rolled my eyes realizing there would be no back up for my trying to exert my authority here. "Ok, okay, we'll play truth or dare." I gave in. "I will go first." Pike instructed. "Then Mr. Jack, then you dad and then Pete." Pike looked around at the three of us. "Pete -- truth or dare?" "Ah," Pete hesitated like he was calculating the world debt. "Dare I guess?" "Ok I dare you to kiss your daddy on the lips." Pike challenged. Pete got to his feet and placing his hand on his dad's chest leaned in and kissed him. Jack pulled his son in closer and they French kissed. I thought it was weird but kept my mouth shut. Pete pulled away and Jack looked at me and gave me a wink. "Ok my turn now and I choose." Jack drew it out to create suspense. "Ryan truth or dare?" "Truth." I replied quickly. "Chicken." He laughed. "Have you ever been hard in front of your son like you are now?" What? I looked down and didn't even realize I had popped a boner watching Jack and Pete kiss. "I would have to say no I don't think I ever have." I answered. "Is that true Pike? Have you ever seen your dad with a hard cock before?" Jack asked for confirmation. Pike shook his head no. "Your turn daddy." "Well I pick you Pike. Truth or dare?" "Dare." Pike didn't even hesitate. "I dare you to." Actually I had to think of something. "OK I dare you to touch your toes." I figured that was safe enough. Pike stood up and turned his back to all of us. Spread his legs apart and bent over. Well he touched his toes alright but in the process gave us a clear view of his little pink rose bud. Pike sat back down grinning like the cat who ate the canary. I realized I was going to have to think these dares thru better. Pete spoke up. "Dad truth or dare?" "Dare." "I dare you to kiss Pike." Pike jumped up on to Jacks lap and wrapped his arms around Jacks neck. It was almost as if Pike was hoping for this. Jack pulled Pike's head to his and they went into a deep French kiss. It was erotic, it made my cock throb, but this was all wrong. They broke the kiss. Jack didn't draw it out like he did with his son. Pike climbed off Jack's lap and smiled at me. I was worried about where this was going to go. I was thinking I should stop it now. "Ok dad I dare you to." Pike started but I cut him off. "Hey what happened to my choice of truth or dare?" "I changed the game to just plain I dare you." Pike grinned that innocent grin he could flash when he wanted to. "We didn't agree to that." "You double promised to do whatever he wanted." Jack reminded me. "Whose side are you on here?" "Just relax Ryan. It's all just a bit of fun." Jack put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it gently. "Dad I dare you to kiss Pete like you do mommy when you have been drinking." Well that was rather specific I thought. Pete climbed up into my lap. I looked to Jack. "You're ok with this." "Of course. I kissed Pike didn't I. Like I said it's all just a bit of fun." I cupped Pete's ass in my hands and he threw his little arms around my neck and smiled at me. We started out gently then I pushed my tongue into his mouth and became more aggressive. My left hand stayed on his ass but my right moved up to the back of his head. I held him firmly in place as I tongued his mouth and he cooed like a dove. Pete shifted his butt so it was on top of my hard cock and he slowly started to undulate his hips. I moaned like a whore. I was practically swallowing his tonsils as we both moaned in pleasure. "Time." I heard Pike say and Pete pulled away. I was breathing heavy and I was sad to see our body contact end. "Pike." Jack spoke up. "I dare you to kiss your dad the same way." "Yes." He hissed and pumped his arm. He climbed in too my lap with a big smile on his face. "Hi." I said stupidly. He leaned in and lightly touched our lips together. Then he slid his tongue across my lips and pushed in. My 9 year old son has obviously done this before. He must have been taught because no kid his age does this instinctively. I returned my son's kiss with my tongue sliding into his mouth as my hands gripped onto his ass cheeks like I had done with Pete. I felt Pike grind his crotch onto my hard daddy cock. I was ready to keep going but the Jack called time. Pike slipped down off of me with most of his body rubbing across my cock. "Your turn daddy." He said as he got to his feet. Why did I enjoy that, why am I hard, why am I letting this happen? Were all questions yelling thru my head. But I failed to be the father that a good decent dad is supposed to be. "Pete I dare you to touch your toes." So much for originality. I expected Pete to do the same as Pike did and he didn't disappoint. He turned his back to us while giving us a sly smile. Then he spread his legs and bent over exposing his little 10 year old pucker. It seemed like it winked at me. Pete stayed in that position. "Dad I dare you to kiss my asshole." Then he giggled the sweetest little giggle. Surely no way would Jack kiss his son right on that pink little hole. But dam was I wrong. Jack slipped off the couch to his knees behind his son and he extended his tongue and flicked it across the ring. A quiver went thru my body as I watched open mouthed at what was happening. Jack tenderly Licked at the rose bud then wiggled his tongue into the hole itself. Pete giggled, I noticed Pike was rubbing his small hard nail. I was paralyzed with fascination. Then Jack pulled away. "You did mean a French kiss right son?" He gave me a wink and grin as he sat back down on the couch. Pete had a blissful look on his face as he sat back down. "Ok my turn." Pike announced. "I dare." Please don't pick me, please don't pick me, please don't pick. I kept repeating over and over in my head. "Dad" Pike stated. Dam it he picked me. "To let me touch him anywhere I want for ten whole minutes." "I'm going to piggy back on that dare." Jack jumped in. "And dare Pete to copy everything Pike does on my body." Jack looked at me. "I figure you will feel less uncomfortable if it's happening to both of us." What fucking kind of logic is that I wanted to say out loud but as I opened my mouth, my mind tricked me and I ended up saying "Oh fucking hell" instead, as I felt my sons two small hands wrap themselves around my hard shaft. They were so soft and tender and small on my meat. "Fucking hell indeed." Jack moaned as Pete copied Pikes motion. I watched wide eyed as the two naked little boys stood between their dads spread legs and rubbed their hands around our engorged cocks. I wasn't sure I was going to last ten whole minutes. My body shuddered, my mind stopped making believe that I was going to even try to stop this, to just thinking dirty lustful thoughts. Pike's hands had now purposefully wrapped around my throbbing cock one on top of the other and he was stroking me. Pike was giving me a hand job. Pete matched Pike as he stroked his daddies' hard cock in unison. Was anyone even timing this? Pike seemed to know exactly the right amount of pressure and speed to use. How did he know? A quiver went thru my legs and I could tell that I was going to cum. This was all just too much. I am so close. Hey what happened? Pike's hands were gone. He still stood between my legs but he stopped jerking me, just when I was so close. "Time's up" He smiled. I didn't hear a timer, no one has a watch on. How the hell do you know time is up? Screamed thru my mind. I wanted to cum, NO I NEEDED TO CUM. It was my turn. "I dare you to stand still" I shouted out frantically as I wrapped my hand around my cock and started to stroke. Pike gave me a grin that sort of said gotcha. One pump, two pumps, three "Oh fucking yes." I yelled out as my hot cum spit out of the end of my cock and the first jet splattered on my son's face. It was followed by three more blasts that went to his face his chest and his stomach. I must have triggered Jack because now his son was getting coated with hot daddy cum from his cock. "Fucking unbelievable" I muttered. But then it got hotter, no I mean weirder, no wronger? Shit I don't know, the cum that landed on my son's face slid down to his lips and he licked them and smiled and went yum. Then the little fucker scooped some up from his chest with his fingers and sucked them into his mouth. He went yum some more. It was so fucking erotic, no, no that's wrong. It was so disgusting, but then why am I getting hard again? Fuck, fuck, fuck. I think I said it in my head, not sure. Jack leaned over to his son and licked his own jizz off of his son's face. Now don't get me wrong, I have tasted my own jizz, when I was a teenager. Ever teenager does, right? At least that is what I told myself. And it tasted OK. But to eat it off of your son's face after you just unloaded a hot spray of daddy juice on his face. Well that's just -- ah -- just. Fuck why am I so hard already? I heard Jack tell the boys to run outside and clean up before we played some more. We're gonna play some more? Really? "What the fuck have I done?" "Just relax Ryan." Jack said So I must have said that out loud. "How can I relax? I just blew cum all over my son. He must hate me? And he ate it and then ate even more. He must be trying to figure out how to call the police and report me. "Ryan your son was smiling the whole time. He choose to eat more because he enjoyed the first taste so much. He liked everything that happened. Think about it, he wanted to play with your cock. That's why he dared you. He wants to feel his daddy's big meat in his hands. He might even want more than that." Jack talked cool and calm. "What more could he want?" I panicked. "Calm down Ryan." Jack's voice became more insistent. You haven't dared him to do anything bad. Just calm down, play the game and see where he takes this." "But he can't be enjoying this. I sure wouldn't have wanted to do this with my dad." "Was your dad as sexy as you are?" Jack said with an even voice. "Well no, but thanks, you think I'm sexy?" Why did I ask that, do I care what he thinks? Jack chuckled. "I think you are a fucking stud and I think Pike thinks so also. Have you looked around at the other dads?" "Yea right, you know, come on guys make a little effort." My voice got some excitement in it. Nicer clothes or tighter clothes to show off your assets and groom a little. Even the scruffy look can be hot. And don't even get me." I shut up I realized Jack was grinning. Shit now he thinks I cruise other men. Jack put his hand lightly on my shoulder. "You my friend are a total package of dad hotness. Even if you don't want to admit it." I think I blushed. Shit why am I still hard? The front door crashed open as a laughing Pike and Pete dashed into the room. They went straight to the fireplace and dried themselves off. They both turned it into an erotic towel dance as they smiled and batted their eyes while sliding the cloth across their bodies. This hard on is never gonna go away if they keep acting like this. How the hell am I hard? I just blew a load. It usually takes my wife at least 30 or 40 minutes to get me up again. "It's your turn Pete." His dad said. "Don't you think we should play something else?" I suggested. "Sure daddy." Pike said with a smile that I knew didn't bode well. "We can play Tell Daddy." I was confused. "What's that?" "We each take a turn telling you to do something, so it's all about you." Still with that smile on his face. What did my son do? Stand in front of a mirror and practice looking sinister. "No that's ok." I backed down. "It's fairer to give everyone a dare." "So it's your turn son." Jack reestablished. "WHY OH WHY is he looking at me. "Daddy Ryan." Fucking kid pick on your own dad. "I dare you to French kiss Pike's butt." I gave Jack a dirty look but he just shrugged his shoulders. I looked back and Pike was already in front of me bent over and pulling his cheeks apart. Always so helpful that son of mine. I sniffed first as my face closed into his little hole. It smelled clean. I decided the best way to do this is just jump in. Like diving into a cold pool. I closed my eyes stuck out my tongue and stuck it him. Not so bad I thought. I wiggled my tongue around and he moaned. Ah my boy likes his little boy pussy licked. Wait, what, why did I call it that. That fucking voice in my head is starting to get annoying. I gripped onto his hips and really started to tongue fuck him. I pushed in as hard as I could and he just moaned more and more. I wonder if he would like something bigger in there. A finger I mean not my well you know not that I wonder if a finger would feel good. Time I heard someone call. I pulled away and his hole opened and closed like it was begging for more. Why do I have precum drooling out of my cock? "My turn. Jack said. "Son I dare you to tongue my hole." "Piggyback dare" I called out so fast I surprised everyone and felt a blush of embarrassment cover me. But hey turnaround is fair. He wanted me to lick him so let's see how he likes it. Jack and I both slumped down and lifted our legs. I watched as my son lowered his face. He's not gonna do it I thought. He will chicken out. He stuck out his soft little pink tongue and wiggled it as he got closer. He's not gonna do it. He's not even sniffing first to make sure I'm clean. No way is he, HOLY FUCKING HELL someone screamed, (was it me?) as his tongue lashed across my ring. Why haven't I made my wife do this? Oh yea she doesn't do fun stuff in the bedroom. I couldn't believe how talented he was. It's almost like he's done it before. Shit, no don't do that, don't even fart. Don't move maybe he will just keep going. As I looked down and saw his face buried in my ass cheeks feeling that soft wetness licking away I realized I was practically running a river of precum. I heard a growl of want and lust. Oh that was me. Fucking hell if someone calls time now I will cut them. I swear. "Oh son that is so fucking fantastic, get your fucking tongue up my asshole." I probably shouldn't be swearing like that in front of my little boy but hell, how could I not. Time. Who the fuck said that? Dam, Pike pulled his mouth away licking his rosy little lips. I wonder if I put a dress on him, if I could pass him off as my wife. He's a lot more fun than she is. "My turn." Pete smiled. "Daddy I dare you to let me french you in the other place." "Piggyback dare." My son called with more composure that I did earlier. "Go ahead boys, I think we're both ready for it." Again I was lost, where else could they, Oh there. "We shouldn't do this" I said out loud but this time the voice in my head said shut the fuck up. "Sorry, go ahead." I leered. Didn't know I knew how to do that. Pete's little hand wrapped itself around his dad shaft and Pike followed suit on mine. They lifted our cocks up into the air and leaned forward. Their little tongues swirled around our bloated cock heads once then slid into the piss slit. They licked back and forth across the slit lapping up both of our flowing precum. I hissed with pleasure and guilt. Oh fuck it he wants to do it. I have no reason to feel guilty, I switched off that switch in my mind. I didn't care anymore. I moaned out loud. "Fucking yea." Jack said "My turn. Go all the way boys." "Me to, me to, do what he said." I moaned out. Jack lightly punched me in the shoulder. "Now you're getting it." My eyes rolled into the back of my head as Pike swallowed my cock head into his mouth and sucked down. "Oh yea son you love being daddy's little cocksucker don't you?" He didn't answer but that was ok, I forgive him." The hot tight little mouth suctioned on to my throbbing meat and drew more and more of me in. He didn't gag and I was no longer surprised. Oh yea he's done this before I realized. Whoever taught him did a great job. I would ask them to teach my wife but I think from now on my cock is for him only. Well maybe if he has his little friends over, I could share myself. His right hand slowly stroked my hard cock as he sucked most of it into his mouth. His left hand dropped between my legs and he wormed a finger or two into my boy saliva whetted asshole. I looked over to see Pete sucking his dads cock like a starving whore. I know Pike didn't need my help but I'm a good dad always willing to make things easier for my son. So I entwined my fingers into his hair and helped his head bob up and down on my quivering shaft. It was growing with the warmth slowly spreading thru my body. The lust, the desire, the love that I was about to share with my son. "Oh baby, you are so good. You can suck me anytime you want. Take my big daddy dick down your little throat. My body quivered and that turned into a shudder. He knew what was about to happen, he had learned well. He shoved his little fingers into my clenching asshole. Pulled his mouth up so just the cock head was in with his lips locked tight around the ridge. I blasted my son's nine year old mouth full of hot dad seed. He swallowed greedily and stroked my cock to get every last spurt out. I slumped back and he crawled up onto my chest. He opened his mouth showing me all of my cum he held there, then we frenched kissed and he shared his treasure with me. We all laid there exhausted in front of the crackling fire with the rain still pounding down on the roof. While we ate lunch I said to Jack. "This didn't happen by accident did it?" He smiled. "No your son planned it all, except for the rain that is. That just gave us a good cover story." "So no flooded camp?" "Just drove up, the car is at the end of the driveway." I paused. "Did you teach him this?" "God no. Your son and Pete seduced me just like they did you. They won't tell me where they learned it." "Well that was fun no matter what." I smiled "You think that was fun. Just you wait and see what is planned for this afternoon." He laughed. "There's more? I don't know if I can get hard again." "Trust me you will." He replied. We finished lunch and put everything away. Jack and I walked back to the living room and found the boys laying on their backs. "Daddy this game is called Stretch the Boy Pussy." Pike announced. Dam I was hard again in a flash.