Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2022 08:50:05 +0200 From: Thys van Rooyen Subject: Sins of the Father - Chapter 13 This story contains consensual sex between adult males. Please be warned if you are under age or find this sort of material offensive. I retain the rights to this story and cannot be used or published without my consent. Thanks to Nifty for giving me the platform and means to share my first attempt at writing to you. Please donate to help pay for this service Please share your thoughts @ jasond7101@gmail.com I would like to send out a big shout out to RAYMOND, thank you for all your feedback and all your assistance to make all this possible Marc's Story Chapter 13 I reminded my son Martin about that day when my granddad caught me and Max in bed, and then how my granddad and I found each other sexually later that same day. I reminded him that after all that, I still went down to the river and had some great sex with Max. Well on my return home that afternoon, I found my granddad in the kitchen. He told me that he planned on taking me out for dinner that evening and that I should go and shower and get dressed. He mentioned something about showing off his handsome grandson to the community. It sounded strange, but I didn't let that worry me too much. I had a great afternoon, and I was looking forward to spending more quality time with my granddad. To be honest, being a sex-crazed teenager, I was hoping for more sexual activities with my granddad. He told me to get ready, and to meet him in his office afterwards. At that time, his office was still in the house in a room, leading off the living room. I had a quick shower and got dressed, and went to find him in his office. His office door was standing open and as I got close, I heard him talking to someone on the phone. "...Yeah tonight!" he said to whoever he was talking with. "He is sexually old enough to know about the Boy's Club". I watched him drumming his fingertips on the desk as he continued... "Keep in mind, he will be taking the club over from me one day, and I know he is ready to be given some insight into it." He was silent as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone. "Great! you tonight then. I can assure you that you won't be disappointed, and in fact, I think you might just be his type!" I wondered what he meant by that as he said goodbye to the person on the other end of the line. I heard him take a big sigh as the phone clicked as he hung it up. I waited a few seconds and then (trying to look as casual as I could) I walked into his office. "I'm ready," I said. He looked up at me, a big smile on his face as he sat back in his chair behind his desk. The same desk, that I might add that I just fucked my son on. "Do you like spying and listening in on people?" he asked me. I was ready to say that I didn't know what he was talking about, but my expression had already given me away. The truth was out there. "Who is my type?" I asked him. He shook his head as he stood up... " Never mind that now!" he said. "We need to get going, there is a lot we need to talk about on our way into town!" We got into his Mercedes-Benz and left the farm. He normally used his pickup truck, but on special occasions, he would take the Mercedes. After a few moments of silence, I asked him: "What is the Boy's Club?" I asked him. He looked at me with raised eyebrows and responded to me with: "You are a very inquisitive young man, aren't you?" he teased me as he adjusted the rear-view mirror, as he admired his reflection and said: "It is a group my grandfather started back in his days for people like us!" he answered me in any way. "For farmers?" I asked. "No for men who like men," he said. I was suddenly very interested in learning everything I could about this little group, especially the fact that my granddad's dad was also into men. Somewhat amazed I said: "So, your granddad was into guys as well?" He chuckled and replied: "Yeah...I guess you can say it runs in the family." "Back in his day's men, those who liked men were considered to have had a sickness, and it was regarded as a sin, and very much against the law. My granddad, who also had a fondness for men, started the group with two of his friends. Back in those days, they referred to it as "their little fishing group". It was normal for men to break away over the weekends to do some fishing or hunting without their wives tagging along. Needless to say, there was no fishing done. It was their time to indulge their sexual desires. "They soon discovered other people wanting to join their group. People with the same interest. They decided that people could only be invited to join the group, and then they had to go through a very private, and humiliating initiation among the members to make sure that they were as... well...the same as them. In the past, you had the option of keeping your identity secret from other members by wearing a mask during the initiation of new members. When my granddad died, I took over the group and made many changes to it. You will eventually take it over from me." "Do I have a choice in this matter?" I asked. He nodded, not taking his eyes off the road. "You always have a choice" "Well, if you think I can handle it then it will be an honour taking it over one day!" This time he turned his head to me look at me smiling. "You will be great at it!" I smiled basking in the knowledge that my granddad had so much confidence in me. "How many people are in this little group of yours?" I asked him, "And will they accept me one day?" "We have about 40 active members at this moment, all in all about a hundred and fifty-kilometres radius from here," he said. Then looking at me with a serious gaze he added: "They have no choice, they either accept you or leave the group as easy as that!" He gave me a comforting smile as he turned his attention back to the road. "What does the initiation entail," I asked him, my voice a little shaky more from the excitement than anything else. He answered without looking at me while concentrating on the road. "All group members will be in a room, all dressed in long black robes with hoodies, and with a mask on hiding their identity. You will enter naked, with no robe, no mask, and your identity will be exposed to all. A member of the group will then fuck you before all the other members so that all can witness you in that sinful act. That way they can hold it against you, testifying that you are a sinner and a lawbreaker if you ever turn your back on the group. Only afterwards if the other members want to, they will show their faces to you." "Will you be the one fucking me?" He glanced at me. " No, another member will be assigned as a tutor, and he will teach you the ways of the group. It is that person who will eventually fuck you during your initiation. Normally I would assign someone to you, but because you are my grandson, I will let you choose your tutor." He pulled into the restaurant's parking lot and turned off the car. He rubbed his hand across my leg and said: "We'll talk all about this down the road, now I'm hungry...Let's go get something to eat." The restaurant was part of a popular franchise and I had been there many times before with my granddad during school holidays, but I had never seen it as packed as I did that night. From the moment we walked in, we were greeted by everyone. All eyes seemed to be focused on us, and it made me feel like I was a show horse on a parade before a race. As we were shown to our table, I was introduced to so many people that came up to us to greet my granddad. There were simply too many people to remember all of their names. I chuckled to myself inside thinking "this is like something out of a Godfather movie or something". One by one, men made their way to our table to greet my granddad, from old to young. Regardless of age, they were all very polite and friendly to me. There were quite a few handsome men, and then a few that weren't as attractive. I noticed my grandfather watching me, and realized at some point that he seemed to be watching my reactions toward the men. A waiter arrived to take our order, and as our food arrived the people seemed to distance themselves from us, to allow us to eat in peace. That was when James arrived. He had a presence about him from the second he walked in. He made his way through all the tables, sitting down next to me. My granddad introduced him to me. Fuck! He was without a doubt the most handsome man in the whole restaurant and as sorry as I was to admit he was better looking than my granddad. God, he was without a doubt a god amongst men. Standing well over 6 feet, he had light brown hair, cut in a conservative, boyish style. His eyes were blue, with a hypnotic gaze as he shook my hand, greeting me with a friendly and open smile, he then turned his attention to my granddad. "This is not going to go over well with some!" he whispered just loud enough for my granddad to hear. "Nonsense!" Granddad said as he waved the waiter over, and ordered a drink for James. "You are my guest!" he added. My granddad asked him if he had eaten, and offered to have the kitchen bring him something if he cared to join us in a bite to eat. He thanked my granddad but declined to say that he had already eaten. The waiter brought him his drink and then he focused his attention back on me. "So, you are the crown prince I have heard so much about!" he said, as I felt my cheeks turning red. Was this the man my granddad was speaking with earlier when I was listening in? If it was, I do have to congratulate my granddad on his choice. James was so my type. I could feel a lot of people's eyes on us as we continued our dinner, just chatting and laughing, and getting to know each other. At this point my granddad seemed to get quiet, allowing James and I to converse amongst ourselves. We finished our dinner, and James had another drink. After my granddad asked for the bill James invited us to his place for an after-dinner drink. I hoped and prayed that he would accept the man's invitation. Instead, he looked directly at me. "You up to it Marc?" he asked. That's when I felt James rubbing his leg up against mine, giving me a big smile. All the while his beautiful eyes sparkled and told me more. At this point, I had both men's eyes on me. "Sure!" I said, trying very hard not to show my excitement, my heart beating out of control, as my cock jumped to life. Surely my granddad sensed my excitement and accepted his invitation. The restaurant was nearly empty by the time we got up and left. My granddad and I followed James to his place. I asked my granddad about where James lived, and he just mentioned that he was not far from us. By that, he meant that James was staying on the farm boarding my granddad's property. Before we arrived at his place, my granddad gave me some background information on James. He shared with me that James was the only son of his parents. When he was only twenty, his parents died and he inherited the farm. he loved staying on the farm, but he was not interested in farming, so my granddad was leasing the ground from him for extra farmland. He shared with me that James was a nudist, and loved to walk around naked. He smiled and added that if he looked like James naked, he too would walk around naked the whole time. That made me even more excited. It turns out that James was ten years older than me, making him twenty-six years old. We arrived at James' house and my grandfather parked his Mercedes next to James' pickup. As we got out of the car, I noticed that it was a massive house. Without thinking I asked: " Do you live here all alone?" James smiled, "I wish, but no. I share it with two housemates" he answered. I found his answer disappointing, for something in me was not really in the mood to share him with anyone else. "They are both working with me as police officers. Both of them are working the night shift tonight!" he added. He went on to explain that he too was supposed to be on duty tonight, but he decided to take the night off when my granddad invited him for dinner. "Nobody refuses a dinner invitation from your grandfather," he said jokingly. I glanced at my granddad smiling at me with a big grin on his face, and looking very important. "Are you a mafia boss, or something around here? I asked him. He just stood there grinning at me as James answered me. "Your grandfather is the glue that keeps everything around here from falling apart. I honestly can't think of anyone around here, or in town that he hasn't helped financially, or in some other way." I was impressed and very proud of my granddad. We followed James up to the veranda, that went all around the house and my granddad asked if we could sit outside, as it was such a nice evening. James had no problem with that and offered my granddad his favourite drink...a whisky - neat. My granddad accepted, looking at me with an apologetic expression saying that there is only beer in the house, and reminding me that there are three policemen living there, with no sodas or cool drinks. I looked at my granddad for his approval as if to say: "Just one beer?". "Sure! ... You are a big man now" he said. James excused himself and walked into the house. I stood against one of the pillars looking out into the darkness, my mind still trying to process everything that had been happening to me in the last few days. Realizing that I wasn't that shy little boy anymore that had left my home in the city with my mother a few days ago. James returned a few minutes later, shirtless and barefoot, only dressed in a pair of shorts. I stood by my earlier statement that he was surely a god amongst men. He was the most perfect man I had laid eyes on at that stage of my life. It was fair to say that very few men even came close to him in looks. His furry, hairy chest and his statuesque physique were just too much for me as I stood there (my jaw dropped open) taking in every inch of his perfection. Praise to the gods who created him, from his handsome classically chiselled face with its strong jaw, sparkling blue eyes and plump succulent lips, down to his muscular build which was covered in perfectly woven hair. One could not help but admire his big, juicy, nipples which were hard and erect, pointing out through his soft chest hair. They seemed to lead my eyes down to the black shorts he had on which did a poor job hiding his erect cock. As he handed my granddad his drink he said, "Sorry, but you know that I have a problem with clothes!" My granddad just smiled like me, as we both admired his godly build and body. My granddad told him to relax, that he already warned me about him, and his nudity. Then as a matter of fact added that James had nothing that he hasn't seen before. James smiled as he turned towards me handing me my beer adding that he loved to be naked, but felt a little weird if he was the only one without clothes. My eyes continued dancing over his perfectly sculpted body and came to focus on his hard cock beautifully outlined in his thin black shorts. My granddad's words shocked me, " It's fine...I am sure Marc wouldn't mind being naked with you." "Granddad!" I protested as James sat down on a chair close to my granddad. He smiled. "With what I saw you and Max doing down at the waterhole, it is pretty obvious that neither of you has a problem with being naked." My grandad suddenly said. I was blushing, and my cock was rock hard and obvious for both men to see. "Were you spying on us?" I asked him. "What can I say...I didn't have much to do and watching the two of you was quite entertaining." Then looking over at James he added: "Very entertaining!" James looked at me, my face burning hot, and then he looked at my granddad. "Please do tell me more!" I looked at my granddad, my eyes pleading. "Please don't!" I begged. Both men burst out laughing. I relaxed a little, but then my granddad threw me a curveball. "I will tell you what," he said. "I can either tell James what I saw today down by the river, or you can show us what you did!" he said. He had a very mischievous smile on his face. He looked at James and continued, " My grandson turned out to be one hell of a cocksucker, and that tight ass of his will leave you wanting more, trust me I am talking from experience!" I nearly downed my beer in one gulp as I stood there shocked into silence. Did my grandfather just admit incest to a policeman? Both men's eyes were focused on me. Both had big smiles, both hungry for sex. "So, what will it be champ?" he asked me. "Well...There are two very hard cocks here for you to feast on!" James added. My erection was visible to both... achingly throbbing, wanting to be freed from my jeans. The truth was, I wanted them both like Deon and Toby not so long ago. But I wasn't going to make it easy on them. "Why don't you show me what I can feast on and I will take it from there," I uttered with a bit of arrogance. Both men looked at one another and then without a word, my granddad remained seated, undid his pants and took his cock out. It was hard and juicy as I remembered it from earlier. At that point James said: "Just a moment!", as he walked into the house. A few seconds later the lights on the veranda went out, and he returned. A faint light glow from the Kitchen. James stood there naked. His hard cock pressed up against his flat hairy six-pack. Even in the dim light, I could see a trail of pre-cum running down his cut cock's shaft. What a sight...Two hunky men with two hard cocks wanting me to suck them. "Happy?" James asked. I just smiled, finishing my beer, as I knelt before him. From my close position, his massive hard-on looked even more impressive. His 10-inch cock was directly in front of my face. I leaned forward, taking in the sweet smell of lavender soap, mixed with the smell of piss and sweat. It seemed to overpower me, as I inhaled his scent. I was intoxicated, my hormones going wild, and my cock throbbing. His pre-cum sliding down his shaft was shinny in the dim kitchen light. I licked my lips, turning my hand to look at my granddad, who was still sitting in his chair. He had his whisky glass in one hand, his cock in his other hand, stroking himself, as his eyes were glued on us. "Nice big cock!" he said, smiling..." Just like you like it". He gave me a quick wink and a slight nod which affirmed that he was in full approval of whatever lay ahead. I smiled as I turned my attention back to the big cock before me. I inhaled his scent once more. It further intoxicated me, sending me into a sexual high. I leaned forward, and with my tongue licking his shaft from the base to his cock head, gathered all his juices. I tasted it, savouring every aspect of it, allowing it to drive me wild with sexual lust. My cock throbbed achingly as my hungry ass begged for whatever attention it could get. I let my tongue dance on his cock head before sucking it into my mouth. I poked my tongue into his piss slit and was rewarded with more of his sweet, salty pre-cum. I savoured the taste as I continued to massage his cock head with my tongue to get more of his godly juices. James had his hands on both sides of my head, not forcing me onto his cock, but to steady himself. I took more of his man meat into my mouth feeling the blood pumping through the dark blue vein running down the underside of his cock shaft. His cock reached the back of my mouth and the entrance to my throat. I took it in, my head buried in his pubic hair. His large, hairy balls hung down against my chin. I moved back up his cock shaft, letting his cock slip from my mouth. I proceeded to make my way down to his full, hairy ball sack, taking his balls in my mouth one at a time. As I gently sucked on his balls, I was conscious that what I had in my mouth was precious to us both. All the while James was moaning softly as I took my time exploring his manhood. I licked my way back up from the base of his hard rod to the tip of his mushroom-shaped cock head, before swallowing it all the way in again. My head bobbed up and down, making him moan some more. Milking his cock with my sucking, I gently caressed his hairy balls. "Fuck champ!" I heard my granddad say, "Watching you suck James' cock is even hotter than when I saw you sucking Max's cock earlier this afternoon." I worked James' cock harder with my mouth, sucking him as deep as I could. Deep-throating him, I had him moaning and groaning non-stop. I was so aroused knowing that I was sucking James' cock while my grandfather was watching us. James was crying out with pleasure as my mouth worked his cock. "Fuck!" he cried out." Where did you learn to suck cock like this?" he added, as his grip on my face tightened and he started to fuck my mouth, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, allowing his balls to slap against my chin. "Marcus...You are right...This mouth was made to suck cock!" he said to my granddad as he continued to fuck my mouth with his cock. All the while, as his moaning and groaning grew louder, his balls continued to slap harder against my chin. Then without warning, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. Confused, and still sitting on my knees, I looked up at him. "Get up!" he told me. With his help, I did as he asked. "Strip!" he ordered next. I quickly obeyed and stood with my cock all wet and shiny, sticking out towards him allowing his eyes to dance over my nakedness. He smiled. "Nice!" he said as he ran one hand over my firm, round ass and finally looked me in the eyes. "You up for more than just getting your mouth fucked?" he asked. I looked at him in amazement. He had these angelic good looks, so handsome with a devilish smile. I looked back again at my grandfather as if asking for his permission. He gave me a smile and a wink, which again told me it was fine. "Yes," I answered him, my ass already itching for his cock. He made me bend over my granddad telling me to suck my granddad's cock as he knelt behind me. A tingle of electricity ran up my spine as he pulled my ass cheeks apart. I felt his warm breath on my ass, sending shivers through me. As I devoured my granddad's cock, James feasted on my ass, his tongue fucking me, lubricating me, getting me ready for his cock. At that stage, I was so aroused that I was afraid that I might shoot my load without even touching myself. Behind me, I felt James standing up and felt his massive cock head against my ass. He gently shoved his hips forward, I inhaled deeply, relaxing my sphincter as I continued sucking my granddad's cock. James' cocked slipped past my anal ring making me moan and groan around my granddad's cock. My granddad said: "That's right boy...Take it like a slut, and make your granddaddy proud." "Fuck! You are so nice and tight!" James uttered as he pushed his cock slowly into me until he was buried balls deep in me. I concentrated on my breathing, trying to relax more as I got used to his hard throbbing cock in me. I loved the feeling of fullness in me at that moment and the fact that the cock in me belonged to such a handsome guy. All of this, while sucking my granddad made this moment even more special. As my ass got accustomed to his cock, I started milking his cock with my ass muscles. He took it as a sign and started to fuck me. No! He started ploughing my ass...his hands on my hips, holding me up as I sucked on my granddad's cock. He fucked me withdrawing nearly his whole cock, leaving only his cock head in me. Suddenly he rammed his cock back in until I could feel his velvety ball sack against mine. I reached down and stroked my dick to match James' ploughing action in my ass. His cock rubbed up against my prostate each time he thrust his dick into me. My cock was well lubricated from my juices and becoming very sensitive. I was going wild, slurping and feasting on my grandfather's cock, moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat. James slowly increased his fucking pace and his breathing rate also increased. I clamped my ass muscles around his cock as he pumped in and out of me. He rotated his hips to hit every nerve in me with his cock arousing me even more. I could feel my orgasm creeping up on me. I pushed my hips back to meet James' thrusts as he continued to slam his cock in and out of me. The sounds of our pleasurable moans and our bodies slamming together got louder. I was engulfed in everything that was happening, as I heard my granddad's voice. I never heard his words, but the next moment I felt his head on the back of my head as he thrust his cock up into my mouth, his cock exploding, shooting his warm man seed down my throat. I had to suck very hard and quick not to gag. "Fuck yeah champ...Drink your granddaddies cum!" he uttered as he emptied his balls in my mouth. James continued ramming his cock into my ass, as his cock collided with my prostate once more. I felt the explosion deep in my groins. Like a volcano, I could feel my cum pushing upwards and shooting out of my cock head. As my ass started to spasm from my orgasm it triggered James' orgasm and he cried out as he emptied his balls in me. I felt his warm seed filling my chute as his balls pumped load after a load of his sweet cum into my well fucked ass. As I shot my final load James shoved his cock one final time into me, his body colliding with my bubble butt as he continued shooting his load. "Fuck!" he gasped..." That was the best fuck I've had in years!" he said as he just stood there, his cock still buried deep in me. I pulled my head off my grandfather's cock and stood up, feeling James' cock slipping out of me. Suddenly I was filled with a feeling of both satisfaction and emptiness. My granddad chuckled. "I told you he had an ass that would leave you wanting more." James smiled, his hand around my shoulder pulling me closer to him. "And you were right as always!" James said. I felt his hand slide gently down my waist and across my ass, as one finger came to rest on the entrance to my hole. He fingered it softly and kissed me one last time as he praised me for what a great ass and mouth I had. We all stood there a few seconds, a little awkward, and in silence when my granddad broke the silence. "Now that that's out of the way...What about another drink, there are a few things we need to discuss, and it is getting late. "Sure!" James said as he let go of me and took my granddad's glass from him before walking into the house. He returned a few minutes later, with a whisky for my granddad and a beer for the two of us. My granddad then asked James if he would be willing to be my tutor and initiator to join the Boys Club. He was more than willing and said that he couldn't wait to get to know me some more. Then my granddad asked me if I would be comfortable with James as my tutor and initiator. I had no problem with that at all. My granddad mentioned that the initiation should take place within the next two weeks before I had to return home. He mentioned that there will be two initiated into the group. Both James and I were surprised. My granddad mentioned that Max would be initiated with me. Then shocked me, even more, when he said that he would be Max's tutor and initiator. Then jokingly added that I can't be the only one enjoying that nice sweet tight ass of his. After that he finished his whisky and said that it was time to go home, it was late but added that I was more than welcome to stay if I want to play some more. He however was tapped out and needed to recharge for his training with Max. Still not sure why this whole idea of my granddad and Max had me bothered, James decided for me, He told my granddad that he would drop me off the next morning. My granddad just smiled and nodded as he stood up, greeted us he left. James had a massive hardon again as he led me to his room. Needless to say, he fucked me once more that evening before we finally fell asleep.