Date: Wed, 10 May 2023 21:04:16 -0400 From: Derek Wainwright Subject: Tales From Daddyville: Xavier and Eli Xavier and Eli By AkaiTora Inspired by Grecorum. This chapter contains incestuous sex between a father and his underaged sons. If you don't like any of that, then don't read further than this. You've been warned. Now enjoy the story! Also don't forget to donate to Nifty if you can! We all want to keep this wonderful archive going. You can donate at: https://donate.nifty.org/ If you want to tell me what you thought about this story, feel free to email me at: akaitorabushi@gmail.com "Dr. Young, your next patient is here." I push away from my computer desk to address the nurse at my door. "Thank you Cathy, you can send them in now." My name is Xavier Young, the local pediatrician in Daddyville. I've been in the medical field for years but I didn't actually start working with children until I moved here. The mayor recruited me because he knew I would keep certain things secret from the rest of the world when examining the boys in this town. After all, my father, who's also a pediatrician, used to be his primary care provider. I love my job. Not just because of the additional perks to being a pediatrician in Daddyville but because I genuinely enjoy seeing kids in good health. More importantly, I like seeing them happy. And every boy in this town is more than content when I give them their checkups. There's a knock at my door and I tell them to come in. It's Stephen and Sammy Barr. Two of my favorite visitors. Stephen is even in uniform which I find irresistibly sexy on him. The same way he thinks my pristine white doctor's coat is hot on me. It helps that we're fit men that take care of themselves. Even with our busy schedules, we make the time to work out at the gym downtown. As for Sammy, he's a good kid with a precious smile. He never squirms when he gets his shots and he's always patient when waiting for his test results. My own son, Eli, babysits him most days so I know they're really close too. "Stephen! It's good to see you," I greet amicably, standing up and shaking his hand. Then I smile down at Sammy and ruffle his hair. "And how are you doing today, champ?" Sammy giggles. "Good, Dr. Young." "So what can I do for ya? You're not due for a checkup for another few months." "Well," says Stephen, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "You see, we may have gone overboard yesterday." I frown. "Overboard?" "It's better if we just show you. Sammy?" Like the good boy he is, Sammy strips out of his clothes. Then he climbs up onto the examination table, lifts his legs up, and spreads his buttcheeks, exposing his hole. Which I can see is definitely bruised and slightly swollen. Sammy is even wincing a bit which indicates that he's in pain even as he does this. "I see," I nod. I put on a pair of latex gloves and go over to the young boy. I caress his abused hole with my thumb and he yelps. "Sorry, I should've given you a warning." I turn to the father. "So how did this happen exactly?" "We had an impromptu gangbang yesterday," Stephen explains. "We didn't think anything was wrong until this morning when I tried to fuck him and he told me it hurt too much." I chuckle. "Well, it looks to me like Sammy just went over his limit, that's all. I'll prescribe some ointment and I recommend letting his cute little tush rest for a few days. In the meantime, feel free to use his mouth or the holes of other boys while he heals." "Thank you, Doctor." "Don't mention it. It's what I'm here for." The day goes by like this. I mostly get patients with colds, headaches, and minor injuries. They're all generally easy to handle. On occasion, a boy will ask for a lollipop and I unzip my pants to give them a taste of my special lollipop. Mostly though, I just make sure the boys are doing well before giving them a clean bill of health. By the time the work day ends, I'm exhausted. Being the only pediatrician in Daddyville is hard work but hopefully, as the boys in town grow up, my job will become easier. Maybe some go out into the wider world and come back with their own medical degrees. It's exciting to think about. Eli, for example, intends on following in my footsteps one day. That makes me so happy. But also a little sad because it means he'll be going away. I'll miss him dearly. But maybe the distance will mean that our love will become stronger. After my wife passed away, I refused to find another lover. But as Eli grows before me, I realize it's not because I was still in love with her. It was because I was already in love with him. My beautiful son with his rich dark skin, curly locs, and eyes like emeralds. We've been in love even since he turned thirteen. And we plan on marrying each other someday. That's legal here in Daddyville. Oh, I can't wait for that day. God, just thinking about Eli is getting me all hot and bothered. Not to mention, all those lollipop licks still have my dick as hard as a rock. I should hurry home so I can give Eli the love that he deserves. So after dismissing my nurses, I get into my car and drive home, barely obeying the speed limit. Finally at home, I enter the house and remove my coat. I've just hung it up when footsteps approach from the living room and there is my seventeen-year-old stud son, Eli. He smiles up at me, grabs my tie, and pulls me in close so that he can plant a kiss on my lips. "Welcome home, Dad," he whispers. "I missed you." I sigh, haphazardly dropping my bag so I can wrap my arms around my son's waist. "I missed you too, baby." Eli presses himself up against me. We're about the same height so our expanding bulges rub up against one another. I can feel his firm pecs squishing against my own, his abs grinding against my stomach. Then he throws his arms around my neck and kisses me again. Harder than before. Deeper. Our tongues dance in the middle. We don't need to hold back because we know the other person can handle it. My hands go lower until they each grasp onto one of Eli's buttcheeks. His gorgeous muscle bubble butt. They feel so good under my palms as I gently massage them. I break the kiss, only because I want to trace his exquisite jawline with my lips. He tilts his head back as I lick and smooch my way down his neck. But before I can start tearing off his clothes so I can suck on his delectable nipples, we're interrupted by a scream followed by two munchkins barreling into our legs. "Daddy!" one of them cries out. "Timmy stole my dildo!" "Did not!" Timmy retorts. "Daddy, Tommy's lying!" "Hey, no fighting!" Eli booms, instantly silencing his brothers. "Dad just got home, let him unwind first." The twins, Timmy and Tommy. They're the cutest nine year olds in the world, I guarantee it. But they can also be little nightmares. It feels like I'm giving them a lesson on sharing their belongings every week but it never seems to stick. They don't even know how to share my cock. Lucky for them, I'm not alone when it comes to raising them. "Stole your dildo, you say?" I say. "Are you sure you didn't misplace it somewhere?" Timmy sticks his tongue out and blows a raspberry at his twin. "Yeah!" Tommy pouts, crossing his arms over his tiny chest. Eli and I share a look. He rolls his eyes and I laugh. "I'll buy you a new one on the weekend," I promise my boy. Then I rub the prominent bulge in my slacks. My cock is snaking down one leg and the twins notice. They stare, mesmerized, practically drooling. "For now, I've got a pretty good replacement for your lost toy. Come on, let's go to my bedroom." I lead the kids to the master bedroom where a queen-sized bed is waiting for us. I strip out of my clothes and Timmy and Tommy are quick to follow suit. Eli is slower, preferring to watch as I unveil more and more of my naked body to them. He licks his lips in anticipation as I remove my pants and slowly slide off my boxers, revealing my hardening eleven inch monster. Eli bites his lower lip. "Damn, Dad, no matter how many times I see it, I'm always blown away by how big you are." "Hey, you're not so bad yourself," I say, coming in closer to cup his bulge. He still hasn't taken off his own boxers. "You've grown so big. I'm so damn proud of you." "Thank you, Daddy." I grunt. It's rare whenever Eli calls me Daddy but when he does, it's like I get this tingle of excitement shooting through my veins. I pull Eli in for another kiss and the twins immediately start complaining that they haven't gotten kisses. "Sorry, sorry," I chuckle. I crouch down and kiss Timmy first. His tiny lips are so soft and sweet. Then I kiss Tommy who is identical in almost every way. But I can still taste the difference between them. "There, is that better?" Both boys giggle, blushing. "Yes, Daddy." I pick up Timmy from under his armpits and settle him onto the bed on his back. Then I do the same for Tommy. While I'm doing that, Eli finally slips out of his underwear, his thick nine inches in full display. We loom over the twins, stroking our cocks and looking each other in the eyes. Timmy leans in close to Tommy. "They're doing it again." "Grown-ups in love are gross," Tommy remarks. "Not a grown-up yet," says Eli. "And we don't mean to ignore y'all. Dad?" I tilt my head. "Where to start? What do you boys want?" Timmy and Tommy ponder this for a moment. They share a look, not too dissimilar to when me and Eli do it. Honestly, I have a feeling when they go through puberty, they're going to be inseparable in the same way me and Eli are too. "Can you go down on us?" asks Timmy. Tommy interlaces his fingers with his brother's and they both spread their legs. "Please?" I turn to Eli. "They said please. You're raising them well." "You're raising them too," says Eli. "I know you're busy all the time but you still try to be here for us." "Thanks, kiddo." "Daddy! Eli!" Timmy whines. "Can you please suck us off?!" Tommy shouts. Eli rolls his eyes again and I just laugh. We get down on our knees, each with a boy in front of us, and we take their hard little nails into our mouths. Now I don't know what Eli is experiencing but I am instantly in bliss. I love the feel of Timmy's smooth dicklet in my mouth. The way his little marble-like balls roll along my tongue. Timmy and Tommy both moan in unison, their melodious voices harmonizing as their daddy and big bro pleasure them. At the same time, I can tell Eli is stroking himself. He always produces a lot of pre so the motion of his hand sliding up and down his cock always makes a slick wet sound that is music to my ears. All the sounds my sons are making is music. I lift Timmy's legs up over my head so I can get better access to his butt. My tongue trails down his baby smooth taint until it reaches his hole. That's when I lick and slurp away, making my boy flail about in a fit of rapture. He always goes wild when I eat him out. And I'm more than happy to give him as much as he can take. Eli stands and Tommy protests but his older brother just tells him to be patient. He goes over to the nightstand and opens the top drawer, finding the bottle of lube I keep in there. He squirts a clear glob of it onto his hand and begins petting Tommy's beautiful hole. It's not long before he's stuffing Tommy with his fingers. "Yeah, baby bro, take it," Eli whispers. Tommy doesn't respond. His toes are curled and his eyes are closed. Clearly, he's too deep in his pleasure to even realize Eli is talking to him. "Pass me the lube," I say. "I need to get Timmy ready too." "Here, Dad." I squeeze out some lube, directly applying it to Timmy's nine-year-old boypussy. He squirms because of the coldness but he knows what's coming next so he doesn't complain. I tease his hole a bit with my fingertip before pushing my way into his narrow passage. He throws his head back and moans as I dig deep enough to press his joy button. "Feel good?" "Yes, Daddy." Eli and I continue fingering our boys, watching them twist the bed sheets as they wriggle around. I only look away so I can watch Eli as he takes such good care of Tommy. He's so gentle. He's so hot. I want to kiss him again. "I have an idea for our fuck positions," I say. "Get on all fours, Timmy. And get on top of Tommy in a 69." He eagerly obeys me. "Okay, Daddy!" As Timmy gets into the proper position, I climb up on the bed and place myself on my knees behind him. He straddles Tommy's head, exposing his hole to me. It winks, beckoning me to get closer. But I don't want to start the party without my other boys. Eli gets what I'm going for without having to be told. He pulls his fingers out of Tommy and stands up so that the tip of his dick is lined up with his little brother's cunt. He holds Tommy's hips and pins him to the bed. A shiver of anticipation runs through his body. I slide my cock along Timmy's crack. I grab my throbbing manhood at the base and slap it against my son's round little ass. The size difference is obscene. I'm practically the size of his forearm. There was a time when I was as thick as his thigh and he took that like a champ too. My sons are all such good little boys. Every single one of them. "You ready, Tim?" I ask. Timmy nods. "Yes, Daddy." "Tom?" "Yes, Daddy!" Eli and I move as one, rearing back and slowly entering our respective boys. We both moan out as we feel the tightness envelop us. Timmy's velvety insides cling to my cock as I dive deeper and deeper into him. God, he feels so good. And I can tell Eli is experiencing the same paradise that I am. Nothing feels better than the inside of a little boy's pussy. Once Timmy has taken me to the root, I pause my movement so he can get used to me filling up his guts. I can tell it's a bit of a struggle because he's clawing at the sheets and breathing heavily. But he doesn't tell me to stop or pull out. In fact, he pushes back against me like he's trying to take more dick. Eli also bottoms out inside of Tommy. He grins at me. And unable to control myself anymore, I grab him by the back of his neck and pull him in for a passionate kiss. We're fucking our boys and making out over them and it is so damn hot. "Fuck yeah," I hiss against my lover's lips. "You boys ready for us to start plowing you?" Timmy nods and I think Tommy is sucking his twin's dicklet. Now there's an idea. I shove Timmy's head down into Tommy's pelvis and he understands what he's supposed to. Now the twins have a dick in both holes. "It's our turn, Dad," says Eli. "You bet it fucking is," I moan. I pull out of Timmy until just the head of my cock remains inside. Then I shove the entire shaft back in. It takes everything in me not to just jackhammer my boy's pussy. I just slowly pump my cock in and out of his hole, reveling in his moans. Eli does the same to Tommy. He makes long, sensual strokes. His balls slap against Tommy's butt. We stare into each other's eyes as we continue fucking our boys. Our foreheads make contact, pressing together. Then our lips. Eli's tongue against mine. My mind is on this lewd kiss but my hips are moving with a mind of their own. Timmy and Tommy become rigid underneath us as they experience their boygasms. I can feel Timmy's pussy clenching around my cock. It won't be long before I'm filling him with the seed that made him. "God, Dad, you're so hot," Eli pants breathlessly. "I can't wait for us to get married. I want everyone to know me as your son and your husband." I moan into his mouth. "Fuck, I want that too, Eli. I love you so goddamn much." "I... ah... love you too, Dad! Fuck! I'm cumming!" "Hoo fuck, me too!" I bury my cock all the way to the root inside of Timmy and I feel myself bursting. I splatter his insides with my cum and since I've been pent up all day, it's a lot. I wipe the sweat from my brow with my arm before slowly pulling out of my son. The head comes out with a small pop and cum immediately starts flowing in rivulets down Timmy's thighs. Some of it lands on Tommy's face and he enthusiastically moves up to lap it up, not wanting to waste a drop. "Gorgeous," I comment. Eli climbs up on the bed after pulling out of Tommy and shoves me down so he can kiss me again. Our spent cocks rubbing against each other. The twins curl up on either side of me while Eli and I make out fervently. "I'm going to miss this," says Eli. I squeeze him tight and kiss his cheek. "We still have another year before you go off to college. Until then, you're mine." "I know. I love you, Dad." "I love you too."