Date: Mon, 6 Aug 2001 10:29:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ed Rock <storywriter44@yahoo.com>
Subject: 'Vacuum Cleaner Boy 7' (m/m,m/t,oral,anal,spank,humil)  

                          Vacuum Cleaner Boy 7 

     I expected Daddy to fuck me after he was finished with Bobby but 
he stepped into the shower with him instead.   Through the steamy glass 
door, I saw Bobby soaping and sponging him.    When they got out, Daddy 
stood while Bobby toweled him dry.   Daddy had him use a hair dryer and 
comb to fluff his pubic bush.   Seeing Bobby on his knees, combing and 
blow-drying Daddy's thick bush was very erotic, especially since the boy 
just had his own removed against his will.   When he finished, Daddy 
ordered me to towel off Bobby's asscheeks and groin.   Then he sat down 
on the toilet lid and made Bobby lay across his knees.   What followed 
was a stern session of ass-smacking.   Bobby must have liked this 
humiliation  because his dangling, denuded cock, stiffened and pressed 
tight against the underside of Daddys hairy thigh.  On feeling this, 
Daddy gave him a few last slaps before allowing him back to his feet. 

     "Okay Bobby, I'm going to give you another chance to prove 
yourself.   Take Timmy into my bedroom and make use of that prodigious 
boner between your legs.   If you want to become a stud like me, you 
need some practice fucking a pussyboy before you're ready to fuck a 
real pussy." 

     I was jealous of this 16 year old kid who now seemed to be Daddy's 
favorite instead of me.   A pecking order was emerging with me on the 
lowest end.   Shouldn't I be the one to fuck Bobby?  After all, I'm 25 
years old and he is a mere boy of 16!   The answer wasn't long in 
coming. 

     "You see Bobby, Timmy will never be able to satisfy a woman with 
that little weenie of his masquerading as a man's cock.  It's up to 
alpha males like me to guard the gene pool.  In nature he would never 
be given an opportunity to mate with females.  You, on the other hand, 
at least have the necessary physical equipment to do the job someday. 
When I found out that you were dating my daughter Donna, I needed to 
see for myself if you qualify to father my grandchildren.  The sow I 
married wasn't able to produce a male child for me, in fact after 
Donna was born, we found out she would never be able to have another 
baby.   I invested a lot of time with my daughter.  She prefers 
hairy, big-dicked boys like you because I trained her to like them. 
If my daughter chooses you to impregnate her, I won't stand in the 
way.   The male fruit from her womb, my grandson, must have a big 
cock.   Your genetic seed will make that happen.  Unfortunately, 
nature doesn't permit it or I'd just go ahead and impregnate her 
myself."  

     "You're not my first choice by any means.   You're weak, Bobby!  A 
*real man* wouldn't have allowed himself to be shaved without a fight. 
A *real man* wouldn't have enjoyed groveling at my feet, sucking my 
cock and be fucked up the ass the way you did!    Donna seems to have 
chosen you, that much I can't change.  You'll need some training before 
you can satisfy a woman.  I've chosen Timmy to provide that service. 
This is a test, Bobby.  Timmy is both your study partner and your exam 
paper.  If you're able to successfully mate with Donna, I will provide 
them with manly nurturing.  In other words, your job ends when you 
deposit your seed in my daughter's cunt.  If Donna wants to keep you 
around after that, fine, but your male offspring will be mine to rear. 
I won't permit them to become weak like their father!   My grandsons 
will never become cuntboys like you and Timmy!" 

     "You will gain the technique to fuck my daughter by fucking Timmy. 
Don't fret though, I will continue to use you as my bottom boy even if 
my daughter rejects you.   I will let you regrow your hair, only 
because my daughter is more receptive to hairy boys.  If you fail to 
satisfy her and get dumped, off comes your hair!   You are still a 
cuntboy and as you know, cuntboys don't deserve to have body hair.  Do 
you understand all that I've told you?" 

     "yes... yessir... Mr. Robbins, Sir!  i will try to do what you 
said.  i realize now that i belong to you sir!  thank you for allowing 
me to mate with your daughter, i will try to impregnate her and give 
you male grandchildren.  i'll fuck timmy and imagine that he's your 
daughter... i can do it... i know i can!  i want to serve you in 
every way i can... you are so masculine... i want you to fuck me, Sir. 
i want to make love to your cock, suck the seed from your manly balls. 
i love you, Mr. Robbins, Sir." 

     I wanted no parts of this arrangement.  Who the fuck do they think 
they are!  I have feelings too.  I decided that I would leave, the very 
first chance I got.   I'll be damned if some snotty-nosed teenager is 
going to use me like a practice dummy.   Just because the little wimp 
has a big cock... fuck him... i don't need it!   Just when I thought I 
knew what I'd do, Daddy spoke directly to me.  His words had me beaming 
with pride!!!

     "Don't worry Timmy!  I plan to continue fucking you as well.  You 
will move in with me and share my bed.   I expect you to clean my house, 
cook and perform all the wifely duties that she never did.   You're a 
much better fuck that she ever was anyway.  During the first few 
months, Bobby will fuck you until he gets it right, but after that, I 
want you all to myself.  You're a cute little guy... sometimes I'll 
expect you to dress like my woman but other times I will allow you to 
be my boy.   I need practice in raising a male child... you can help me 
with that!   I might want to bottle-feed and burp you, bathe and powder 
you before bedtime... all the things that a doting grandparent does 
with a young male child.  You'll be disciplined when you're bad and 
rewarded when you're good." 

     "It might be confusing because of all the roles you'll be expected 
to play.   Sometimes I'll dress you like a girl, times when you'll be 
dressed like a little boy and other times when I'll keep you naked all 
day.   When I have friends over to the house, you will play whatever 
role they require.   My best friend Jake will keep things interesting 
for you, he has quite an imagination.   So, Timmy, what do you think?" 

     "i... i can't wait.  i want to serve you... and Bobby ... and 
Jake ... and all your friends!   I will be your wife... your baby... 
your cuntboy... your lover.  i am going to make you proud of me daddy! 

     "Then it's settled!   Bobby, take Timmy to the bedroom and fuck 
him... i'll be critiquing your performance.  Afterwards, we'll go 
downstairs, finish the rest of that pizza and invite my friend Jake 
over for dessert.  


the end for now. 

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