Date: Thu, 10 Sep 2015 18:32:21 +0000 (UTC)
From: T G <ernest012329@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brian's Dad 6

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I immediately pulled off of Bob's dick.  I wanted to fuck him and I sure
didn't want him to cum and stop that from happening.  I guess that I wasn't
as smart as I thought I was because Bob immediately said, "So, I guess that
says it all.  You stop sucking my dick so you can fuck me?"

I just smiled up at Bob and I guess the smile said it all.  Bob looked over
his shoulder at Brian and said, "Brian, you need to stop.  I need to go get
ready.  Terry wants to fuck me and I feel that it is only fair that we let
him.  And I want to feel that cock of his, just like you did."

Brian got up and Bob stepped into his bathroom and closed the door.


I was so excited about the thought of getting to fuck Bob.  I had just
found out the fantastic feeling I got while fucking and now I was going to
get to experience it all again, but this time with an adult.  I looked at
Brian and said, "Do you really think that you dad is going to let me fuck
him?"

Brian smiled and said, "Terry, I told you how much my dad enjoys his butt
being played with and I know that he has been wanting to feel your dick
inside him.  Yeah, he is getting ready right now."

"How does he get ready?  I don't know what you mean about he is getting
ready.  Did you get ready before I came over today?"

Brian had a different expression on his face as he said to me, "This is the
gross part about fucking, but if you are going to ask, I guess I'll tell
you."

"What can be gross about fucking?  I think it feel great."

"Well, it isn't all about just sticking your dick in a butt and fucking.
You have to get your butt ready, Terry.  First off, think about this, did
you notice that you didn't have any shit on your dick when you finished
fucking me?"

"Yeah.  How did that happen?"

"Well, before you got here, I cleaned my butt out."

"Like, you went to the bathroom?  Well, that makes sense."

"Yeah, but it is a little bit more than just going to the bathroom.  Don't
feel bad, I didn't know about this for a long time.  After I found out what
you have to do to get ready, I was kind of grossed out.  Then when I tried
it, I thought it was great."

"Well, what it is that you have to do?  You keep telling me about it, but
you don't tell me what it is."

"Okay, you hear the water running in the shower?  That is because Dad is
taking a shower and getting his butt ready.  In the shower, Dad has a hose
that he uses to clean himself out.  You take the hose and put it in your
butt.  The water goes into your butt and then you shit it all out, and you
keep doing this until you don't shit anything out but water.  At first, it
was kind of painful.  No, not painful, uncomfortable.  But, after you do
this a few times, it really gets you excited and you get the biggest hard
on.  There are times that I just go in and take a shower so I can clean my
butt out."

I wasn't too sure about what Brian was telling me.  In my mind, I was
picturing a garden hose.  I was thinking that you can't take a garden hose
and put it in your butt with water coming out of it.  It just didn't make
any sense to me.  I looked at Brian and said, "That is impossible.  You do
that and your butt would explode.  You can't have that much water going
into your butt without it exploding.  You just can't do that."

Brian looked at me with a strange look and said, " Well, I don't understand
why you think your butt would explode, it isn't a balloon.  And why do you
think that, anyway?"

I said, "Look, that amount of water coming out of a garden hose is too
much.  It would be going into your butt too fast.  Something would have to
happen.  Something would explode."

"Garden hose?  It isn't a garden hose you idiot, it is a smaller hose, and
you don't have that much water coming out of the hose all that fast."

"Okay, what type of hose are you talking about?  I don't understand what
you are telling me.  First, you tell me that you put a hose up your butt
and water comes out and then you keep doing this until you only shit out
water.  This doesn't make sense to me."

"I guess that I am going to have to show you.  Come on."  And Brian opened
the door to the bathroom.

When we walked into the bathroom, it smelled like someone had just been in
there and had just used the bathroom to take a shit.  I kind of held my
breath for a moment and then Brian said, "Hey Dad, can you show Terry the
hose you use to clean your butt out.  Terry doesn't think it is possible
and I am try to explain to him about cleaning your butt out before you get
fucked."  And Brian pulled the shower curtain back.

By this time, I had lost any thought of an hard on and was standing there
with the softest dick I ever had.  I looked into the shower and immediately
my dick started to get hard.  I was looking at Bob and I really thought how
hot he looked all wet and naked.

Bob said, "Terry, what is it that you don't understand about douching?"

First off, I had never heard this word "douche".  And I stood there
enjoying the sight before me.  I then said, "Well, Brian is trying to tell
me that you take a hose, put it in your butt and it causes you to clean out
your butt.  I don't know how you can do that without your butt exploding
from all the water going into your butt."

Bob just smiled and said, "Okay, I am finished douching, but I can show you
what Brian is talking about."  Then Bob took a small hose, that was
attached to the shower head and put it into his butt.  Bob then reached up
by where the hose was connected and turned a knob and the shower started to
not have the force it use to and Bob kind of wiggled his butt.  Finally, a
stream of water came shooting out of his ass.  The water was clear and I
watched in amazement.  Bob pulled the hose out of his ass and the water
kept coming out of the hose, but not his butt.  After a few moments, more
water came flooding out of his ass.  Then there was a sound of air, like
Bob farted, and then just a little bit more water came out.

Bob said, that is it.  I just douched my ass and now there is nothing up
there so when someone is playing with my ass or fucking me, they won't be
getting shit on their dick or anything that goes up there.

I stood there in total amazement.  I had never seen anything like that
before and I really didn't know what to say.

Bob looked at me and said, "Now do you understand?"

I shook my head "No" and just kept looking.  I finally said, "How does that
hose and the water make all of shit in your butt come out?  I just don't
understand how this works."

Bob kind of smiled and said, "Okay, get in here and I will show you."

I was standing there naked, so I just stepped into the shower.  Brian
started to step in, as well, and Bob told Brian, "Brian, you just stand
there, I don't need you in here while this is going on."

I was scared and didn't know what was going to happen.  I was quickly
losing my erection and kind of shaking.

Bob took a hold of me and said, "I can tell you are nervous about this.
Don't be, I will make sure that you won't get hurt.  Now, I am going to put
this hose in your butt.  Going in, it could be a bit uncomfortable.  After
I get it inside you, I will slowly turn on the water.  You need to hold the
water for as long as you can.  When the pressure gets to much, you just
relax and all the water and shit you have will come out."

I was still nervous but I nodded my head in agreement.  Then all of a
sudden I said, "I can't do this."

Bob asked my why and I said, "Well, I may get shit on you bathtub.  I can't
promise that I won't and I don't want to make a mess."

Shaking his head, Bob said, "That is the general idea.  If you are going to
clean out your ass, you have to allow all the shit inside to come out.  Now
do you understand?"

I nodded my head "Yes" and I thought that I would just hold on to the water
and run to the toilet if I felt the need to shit.

Bob took great care in getting the hose inside me.  At first it was
uncomfortable and a little bit painful, but I thought that I could take
this, if both Bob and Brian could.  I wasn't going to act like a baby.

After Bob got the hose into my ass, he said, "Okay Terry, I am going to
start the water.  It will be just as warm as the water coming out of the
shower.  At first you will feel a little pressure because there is air in
the hose line.  Then the water will start and you will start to feel more
pressure.  Just hold on with your ass the water.  The pressure will start
to build and when you feel that you can't take the pressure anymore, then
relax and release the water.  Do you understand?"

Again, I nodded and Bob slowly turned the knob up by the shower head.  I
immediately felt air and said, "I think I am full.  I think I need to
release all of this."

Bob just looked a me and said, "That was just the air in the line.  You
haven't even got any water up there.  Just hold on a bit and you will
understand what I mean."

I was still so nervous that I just nodded my head and stood there for
whatever was to happen.  Finally the warm water started to enter my ass.
It was a different feeling than I had ever experienced.  I noticed that
there wasn't the same amount of change in the amount of water the shower
head was spraying, but I did notice that I was feeling the water inside of
me.  The pressure inside my abdomen started to grow and I was trying my
hardest to hold on to the water.  All of a sudden, a big burst of water and
shit came flowing out and I was so scared.  I didn't know what to do and I
started crying and said, "I am sorry.  I will clean this up.  I was trying
to hold on to the water, it just came out.  I didn't mean to.  I am sorry."

Bob grabbed be and hugged me and said, "Don't cry, that is what you were
suppose to do.  It is okay, and you just relax.  Are you okay?"

I shook my head "No" and just held on to Bob.  I was crying really hard at
this point.  Bob dropped the hose onto the floor of the shower and said,
"What is wrong, what happened?"  I really felt the concern Bob had when he
asked me this question.

Between hysterical sobs I said, "I am so sorry.  I got shit in your
bathtub."

Bob held me and said, "Terry, calm down.  What did you thin would happen?
Where did you think all that water and shit would go?  It is what was
suppose to happen."

I said, "I was trying to hold it all and I just didn't have time to move to
the toilet.  I am sorry.  If you aren't too mad at me, after I clean up
your shower, I promise that I will try again.  I promise this time I will
hold it until I can get to the toilet.  I promise.  I am so sorry."

Bob, still holding me bend down and said, "Look Terry, this is what is
suppose to happen.  You are suppose to let everything flow out of you and
it is going to come out into the bathtub.  You didn't do anything wrong.
Do you understand?  This is the way this all works."

I felt a lot better and said, "So you aren't mad at me?  You aren't going
to send me home because I did this to you bathtub?"

Bob looked at me and said, "Absolutely not.  Why would I send you home when
you did what was suppose to happen and I was the one helping you?"

I felt so relieved that I just hugged Bob tighter.  I was calming down and
finally I said, "So I did what I was suppose to do?  And you aren't made at
me?  And I am not in trouble?  Oh, what about this mess in the shower.  How
do I clean that up?"

Bob took the hose and started washing everything down the drain.  Then he
looked at me and said, "See, this is how you clean it all up until you are
finished.  Then after you are finished, you can clean the shower with
cleaners, but right now, that is all that you do."

I was so relieved hearing this.  I then looked at Bob and said, "Well, I
guess that I am all cleaned out now so it is over?"

Bob said, "No, you just started.  If you really want to be clean, you have
to do this a few times until all you get out is clear water.  I bet is we
did it again, you would have more shit come out.  Want to see?"

I was not going to let anything stop me and I said, "Okay, as long as I am
not in trouble."

Bob let go of me and said, "Why do you keep thinking you're in trouble?
You need to stop feeling that way."

I said, "Well, if I were to do this at home, I know my father would beat me
for it.  I just figured that I was in trouble and you would make me leave
and never come back."

Bob again hugged me and said, "Look Terry, I can't help but be upset with
the way your father treats you, but there really isn't anything that I can
do about that.  But, I assure you that I will never beat you, regardless of
what you do.  I just won't.  To me anything that happens can be discussed
and handled without beating on a child.  If you ever do anything wrong, I
will let you know.  Until that happens, just calm down when you are here at
my house."

I hugged Bob back so tightly.  I had never had any adult that made me feel
so secure.  I looked Bob in the eyes and said, "Thank you."

Brian had been standing there while all of this was going on and finally
said, "Terry, you sure are a cry-baby."

Bob spun around and looked at Brian and said, "I will not allow you to talk
to Terry like that.  You, young man, do not realize what all Terry is going
through at home.  You and I will talk later, after Terry leaves and you
need to apologize to Terry right now."

Brian said, "I'm sorry that you cry a lot."

Bob said, "What?  You call that an apology?  I think we need to stop this
right now.  I am not going to have a son that acts in this manner.  I told
you to apologize to Terry and I mean it.  And, not in the way you just did.
Do you understand me?"

Brian said, "Yes Sir."  Then Brian looked at me and said, "Terry I am sorry
I called you a 'cry-baby', I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.  I was just
trying to make you understand that you don't need to cry when things don't
happen the way you think they should.  My dad is not going to ever hurt you
or let anyone else hurt you, if he can stop it.  Please accept my apology."

I said, "Thank you Brian.  And I am sorry for crying so much but, at home I
know that I would be in so much trouble.  I just don't know what else to
do."

Bob again said, "Terry, you need to realize when you are in my house, you
are not going to be spanked or beat when things go wrong.  We will discuss
what you did and together we will decide what should happen.  I am not
going to say you can do anything you want, just do be afraid to be yourself
in my house.  And Brian, I am proud of you as well and I do agree with what
you said to Terry.  Now, with all of that out of the way, what do you two
think should happen now?"

Brian said, "Well, if you want, you can show Terry how to clean his ass on
me.  I did it earlier and I am clean.  Well, kind of clean.  I have a
little bit of Terry still inside of me."

Bob said to me, "Well Terry, what do you think?  Do you want me to show you
how to clean your ass using Brian?"

Now, I was determined and I said, "No, I think you need to continue with
me.  My ass is dirty and I need it cleaned out now."  I honestly don't know
where all of this courage came from, but it surfaced for deep inside of me.

Bob then said, "Well, okay."

The water was still coming out of the hose, and I saw that the amount of
pressure was not very great.  I took the hose and quickly shoved it up
inside of my ass.  As the water began filling me, I looked at Bob and said,
"So this is how I do this?"

Bob just smiled at me and said, "Yes.  I just didn't think you would be
doing this so quickly, by yourself.  But, you are doing very well."

I stood there for a while with the hose inside me.  Occasionally, a little
bit would leak out and I would clamp down my ass, trying to hold everything
inside.  Finally, I pulled the hose out and all of a sudden everything came
flowing out.  I was somewhat embarrassed, but I didn't let it show.  I kept
doing this and after about the fourth or fifth time, all that came out was
clear water.

Brian said, "Well, looks like things have really changed for you Terry.
Your dick is so hard now.  I guess you like cleaning out your ass, just
like Dad and me."

I had not noticed that I had gotten an erection until Brian said this.  I
looked down and saw that I did have a very hard dick.  I reached down to
stroke my dick and Bob said, "I don't think you want to do that Terry, you
might just cum."

I immediately let go of my dick and Bob turned off the shower.  Bob handed
me a towel to dry off with as he began to dry off.  Brian said, "Well,
looks like I am not going to get to be part of the cleaning experience
today."

Bob looked at Brian and said, "You told me you had already clean yourself
out.  Why would you need to clean yourself out again so soon?"

Brian just laughed and said, "I don't need to clean myself out.  I just
like the feeling that happens when I do."

We finished drying off and walked back into Bob's bedroom.  At this point
Bob asked me, "Terry what time did you promise to be home?  I don't want
you to be late again.  I promised you mother that I would make sure that
didn't happen ever again."

I looked at the clock and noticed that I only had about 30 minutes before I
had to be home.  I said to Bob, "I have 30 minutes, so we can continue to
play.  It will only take me about five to ten minutes walk to get home, so
we have plenty of time."

Bob said, "First off Terry, you are all wet from the shower.  You need to
make sure you're completely dry.  You have to get your clothes on, comb
your hair and then walk home.  I think we need to wait and we can continue
again.  I can't let you be late, I promised.  So, why don't you just get
ready to go home and if there is anytime left then we can do a few things
before you go?"

I really didn't want to hear this, but I also knew that Bob was right.  I
didn't want to be late getting home.  I knew if I was late it would be a
long time before I could come back over.  I definitely didn't want that to
happen.  So, against my wishes, I went to Brian's room and started to get
dressed.

Brian followed me into his room and we started to talk as I was getting
dressed.

I told Brian that I was sorry that I cried twice today.  I just hated to
get into trouble and I knew that I would be a beating from my father, if I
were at home.

Brian then said, "Terry, I think there has to be a way to do something
about your father.  We know we can't kill him.  If we did that we would go
to prison.  I don't want to go to prison with all of those bad people.  Let
me think about what we can do.  I'll talk about this with my dad, but I
won't let him know why I am asking about this.  We will come up with
something, I promise."

After finishing getting dressed I went into Brian's bathroom and combed my
hair.  Then, Brian and I went back into Bob's bedroom and I said, "Okay, I
am ready for inspection."  I kind of stood at attention in front of Bob
after saying this to him.

Bob looked at me and told me to turn around.  I did and then Bob said,
"Well, I'm almost ready to pass you on the inspection, but I have one more
inspection to complete."

I looked at Bob with a question on my face and Bob said, "You look put
together but, I have to make sure.  Why don't you suck my dick and let me
see if you pass that inspection?"

I immediately bent over, grabbing Bob's dick and started jacking him off as
I did my best to suck him at the same time.  It really didn't take very
long and Bob said, "Terry, I'm about to shoot.  If you aren't careful, I am
going to be shooting in your mouth."  I just kept on sucking and jacking.
I really wanted to taste Bob's cum from the fountain.  It wasn't but a few
moments later and Bob started to shoot his load into my mouth.  At first, I
started to gag and then I started to cough.  I was doing my best to swallow
his load but it was just too big.  So much of his cum had come out of my
mouth, but I was not about to give up trying.  Finally Bob pulled my head
off of his slowly deflating dick.  He said, "That was great, but after I
cum my dick gets to sensitive."

I looked at the mess that I had let happen around his dick and said, "Well,
I need to get you cleaned up.  I created a mess."

Brian said, "Here let me clean that up," and he immediately went and
started sucking and licking up all of the cum that was in the area.

Bob said, "Terry, I am not trying to push you out the door, but you need to
get home.  I don't want you to be late.  If you get home early, you can
tell your parents that you wanted to make sure you were following the rules
and allowed enough time if something happened on the way home.  No, wait,
you don't want to say that, then it will sound like someone or something
could happen.  Just tell them that you were making sure that you were going
to follow the rules so you didn't get punished and could come back."

Bob then kissed me and I knew that I was falling in love with him.  Brian
stood up and hugged me and kissed me also and said, "I'll see you in
school.  Try to come back later, if you can."

Bob got off his bed and he and Brian walked me to the door.

I so wanted to just stay there but I knew that I would be better off
getting home on time, so I just started walking and thinking about what all
I had learned.  I was so happy with the way my life was working out.