Date: Mon, 22 Jul 2013 06:44:51 -0700
From: Dark Broski <darkbroski@gmail.com>
Subject: Daddy, The Devil, and Me: Day 2

DADDY, THE DEVIL, AND ME : DAY 2

Notes:

*Incest, fantasy, if not into that look elsewhere.

**I have a lot of story, if you don't like that feel free to skip to the
"good" parts.

Thought I think it gets a lot hotter if you have the context.

***With that being said I'll do my best to make the "good" parts just as
enjoyable as the rest, and make it worth reading the other parts.

Would love feedback. Email me at darkbroski@gmail.com Thanks guys!


Day 2 - Morning
Location: Hospital

Drake wakes, at first not sure where he is. Then flashes of last night. The
car. Fire.  The chest. The strange man. He looked at both of his
hands. "That chest better have something wonderful inside of it." His hands
were wrapped up in medicine tape and gauze. Surprisingly, they didn't seem
to hurt at all. "Must be the drugs." He thought to himself.

"Good Morning Drake." Clarence said. Drake once again was startled. Was he
standing there the whole time? He didn't see him before. Must be the drugs.

"Clarence, didn't see you there. Thanks for bringing me here last night."
Said Drake.

Clarence smiled at him, eyes bright. He was wearing a similar suit to the
day before, yet different. Drake couldn't quite put his mind on it. He just
stared back at him.  Starting to smile a bit himself. Then, "Oh! No Adam, I
totally forgot. He's probably worried sick!" as he shot up out of the bed.

"Don't worry Drake," said Clarence, "The nurse gave him a call when you
checked in last night and he is staying at his friend's placeÉDerek I
think was the name?"

"Oh good," sighed Drake, "I hope I didn't worry him too much. His birthday
is in a few days you know."

"Yes. Yes I do." Said Clarence, his eyes seemed to shine for a moment when
he spoke.  "Also, I took the liberty of letting Gabe and Daryl know what
happened. They said to leave the shop to them today and just go home and
rest."

"I can't do that, I gotta work on the car for Adam I'm building." Said
Drake.

"Don't worry," said Clarence, "They'll take care of it. It's my fault
you're into this mess and I must insist you go home and spend time with
Adam when he gets home from school."

Drake felt a bit mesmerized. The idea of going home and seeing Adam made
him feel really good. As if that was the only logical thing to do. Thinking
about doing anything else made him just feel exhausted. Clarence was
right. He should go home.

"Alright, just let me gather my stuff and I'll head outÉwait what about
you? How are you getting home?" asked Drake.

"Oh I was on holiday anyway, so I decided to just take a vacation here in
this small town. The motel is very lovely." Clarence said.

A blonde nurse with huge tits walks into the room. She obviously isn't
qualified for this job, and probably only has it from fucking someone
higher up. She attempts to check Drake's vitals, leaning over him looking
at his chart. Her breasts right in his face. Drakes face stays the same,
his eyes making a quick glance at Clarence.  Clarence is just smirking at
him. Drake can't help but smirk back a bit.

The nurse walks out and Clarence states, "Or would a ride on that cheer you
up more?"

Drake feels himself getting a little warm. He hasn't had sex in years. He
thinks about it, but he usually takes that energy out on is car
work. Clarence leans down and whispers in his ear, "It's alrightÉwe're
all menÉwe all haveÉneedsÉ"

Drake starts feeling himself get hard. His 10" cock is quickly getting to
full mast.  Clarence keeps whispering, "I bet you'd like to take that dumb
whore out back.  Teach her a thing or two. Teach her to put tits in your
face like that."

Drake's mind was feeling woozy. He closed his eyes. He felt his hand moving
down his leg. Towards his throbbing member. Now fully erect. "That's it
Drake. Do what men are meant to do." Clarence whispered even lighter. Drake
gripped his cock, he didn't even feel the bandages on his hands, and began
to move it up and down. He hadn't jacked off in weeks. Either being at the
shop or around Adam he hadn't found the time.

"That's itÉstroke it Drake. Get off. You need to." Clarence kept
whispering in his ear.  Drake had never jacked off with another guy in the
room but for some reason he trusted him. And if Clarence thought he should,
well maybe he should. Drake let out a low sigh as he stroked himself,
feeling himself get closer and closerÉjust feeling the need to shootÉ

Suddenly he jolted his hand from his cock. Nobody was in the room, bandages
on his hands. "What theÉmust have fallen asleep. Weird." Drake
surmised. He began to get out of bed, but stopped. His cock was rock
hard. He sighed, and began to gather his things.


Day 2 Ð Mid-day Location: Clarence's Hotel room

Clarence unlocks the door to his hotel room.

*slap* *slap* *slap*

"I love the sound of flesh on flesh." Clarence says as he walks in and
shuts the door.  On the bed, brothers Gabe and Daryl are furiously
fucking. "Fucking take my dick inside you." Daryl growls at Gabe. Clarence
unzips his pants and stands by Gabe's mouth.

"Put it in faggot." Clarence says. He then leans forward and kisses Daryl
while Daryl fucks his brother mercilessly.

"Thank you for this gift my lord." Says Gabe and Daryl in unison, almost
zombie like.

"Oh you want a gift do you? Lay down." Daryl does as he is told. Clarence
begins to take off the rest of his clothes. Out of his suit you can see how
well defined his body is built. The perfect proportions. His calves tight,
his ass perky, his cock. HUNG. It's thick, very thick and at least 12". It
looks more like a spear than a dick at some angles. His skin seems to be
covered in tattoo markings that spread out along his entire body. You'd
never guess it beneath his well tailored suits. Both Daryl and Gabes'
mouths begin to water.

These two brothers have fucked themselves silly, and all they care about
now is being as dirty, vulgar, slutty, as possible. And best of all, they
can't stop fucking each other. Clarence whispers in Gabe's ear. "You love
your brothers dickÉdon't you Gabe?" Gabe nods. "Then sit on it. All the
way. " Gabe takes the length of his brother's dick inside him. Moaning all
the way down. Clarence gets close to him, whispers in his ear. "You need to
ride his cock more. Fuck yourself on it." Gabe begins to slowly move
himself up and down on his brother's cock. Feeling it pulse inside
him. Knowing that his brother's cock belongs there. "Good boy Gabe. But you
don't get a present just yetÉyou need to admit it. Admit that you've
always looked at your brother's cock. Your father's cock. Admit you're
nothing but a whore."

As Clarence whispers into his ear Gabe rides Daryl faster and
faster. Loving it. "Yes, sirÉI É.I love cock. I've alwaysÉwanted
cock."

"Yes, but if you want to belong to me and my ways entirely, tell me. Whose
cocks."  Clarence is patient but you can tell his dick is ready to punish
Gabe depending on what he says.

Every time Clarence speaks it makes the brothers buck wilder against each
other.  They're starting to lose control entirely of their bodies. "I"ve
always wantedÉ" Gabe begins to become erratic bouncing on his brother's
dick. "ÉMY BROTHER'S COCK!"  Gabe is slamming his ass as hard as he can
on his brother's fuck stick. "YES YES YES!  I NEED IT. SINCE I WAS BORN. I
WANT HIS COCK IN ME. And my FATHER oh fuck YEAH. FUCK ME DADDY."

"I'm your new daddy now." Growled Clarence, he leans Gabe back and thrusts
his cock inside Gabe alongside Daryl's. His cock is hot. Burning
hot. Hotter than Gabe's currently stretching hole.

"Oh FUUUUUUuuuuccck!" Moans Gabe who immediately grabs his cock and starts
stroking himself.

"Come on Daryl, let's teach this cum slut what it is to be a whore."
Clarence orders.  He looks over the shoulder of Gabe down to see the face
of Daryl. His eyes are in the back of his head, his face twisted in
pleasure. Drool coming out of his mouth. He is in an ecstatic state of
fuck. No mind of his own anymore. Totally under the control of pleasure.

"You two are just the beginning of my army to get the boyÉrevel in your
debauchery!" Clarence begins laughing maniacally as he and Daryl thrust
into Gabe's hole, oozing of precum. Clarence's muscles seem to get bigger
as he fucksÉnot just that but everything about himÉhis cock, his
balls, his tongue.

"Oh yes Drake, just you and your boy waitÉ"

Day 2 Ð Early Afternoon Location: Drake's house

Drake enters his house. Surprisingly feeling pretty good, and not in any
pain.  "Adam? You home?" He calls out and waits. No response. He must still
be on his way home from school.  He begins thinking about earlier. How real
his dream was of him jacking off. He looks at his hands all bandaged up.

"Damn it. Finally get some free time and I can't do anything. This is why
being married might have been useful." He immediately grimaced. The idea of
being married sounded horrible. The stupid bitch would probably leave just
like Adam's mother did. "No matter. I'll check on the guys."

He calls the store. No answer. "That's strangeÉthey shouldn't be closed
yet." He calls again. Again no answer. "Those guys better not have dipped
out because I'm not there." Drake thought angrily. He decided to try
calling one more time.

"Hello?" Came a voice on the other end. Drake didn't recognize it at first,
then.  "Clarence?"

"Hello Drake! Make it home alright?" Clarence's voice was crystal
clear. Much more clear than when most other people talked on the Shops
phone. For some reason the sound of his voice made Drake feel warm all over
on the inside. He couldn't help but smile to himself a bit. "Yeah I just
got home. Them guys put you to work or something?" Drake asked.

"Oh no, I just came to inquire about a car, and I wanted to help with your
present to Adam just in case I could." Clarence responded.

"Don't worry about that, you've done enough mate," said Drake.

"I take it you didn't take that nurse home with you did ya Drake?" Drake
was shocked to first hear what he said. Clarence kept going, "I'm
surprised. A guy like you just can't seem to help yourself when something
you want is in front of you. I almost took her back to my hotel room myself
seeing those tits and ass." Drake couldn't respond. He wanted to, he was
planning to but the words just weren't coming. He felt his hand go towards
his cock. "I bet that pussy woulda been real wet for ya Drake. You
knowÉon my way out I saw her getting fucked by two of the doctors. At
once." Drake starts to breathe heavy. His hand around his cock. He doesn't
feel any pain from the burns. "One dick in her pussyÉthe other one in
her ass." Drake's hand has a mind of its own it seems. Stroking his cock up
and down.  For a second Drake is worried Clarence will know what he's
doing. But he's horny, God is he horny.  "You know I bet you coulda joined
inÉher mouth was open. That soft moist mouth. On your dick Drake. I bet
you can almost feel itÉ" Drake could. He could feel himself about to
cum. Totally lost in his pleasure, listening only to Clarence's voice.

"Dad? What are you doing!?"

Drake opens his eyes and sees his son standing there.

Day 2 Ð Night Drake's House

"Now son, I'm sure that looked weird. But I'm a guy, you're a guy. So it's
not that weird at all. I've just been under a lot of stress lately and
well, I took my chance when I could." Drake was embarrassingly trying to
talk with Adam about what had occurred earlier that day.

"Dad its ok. I know what jacking off is. I just wasn't expecting to see it
happening in the kitchen. By my own Dad!" Adam was a young kid. 17 years
old. But what he lacked in age he made up for in physical appearance. He
could easily pass for someone 5 years older. He was the all American
boy. He played baseball and ran track in high school, and the results were
very pleasing to his body. Which is why Drake would be nervous when Adam
would go on dates. He knew a lot of girls would want to be having a go at
him and he didn't want Adam to go through what he did.

Surprisingly though Adam never seemed to go out on dates. He went out with
friends but always came home early and never mentioned a girl. Drake didn't
ask many questions though. They didn't really talk about things like
that. Which is why this conversation was a little more than uncomfortable
for him.

"Dad seriously. It's ok. I know what sex is and everything else."

"How? Have you been having it?" Drake was getting worried.

Adam sighed, "uuughÉno. No I haven't. I'm a virgin. Ok?" Adam looked
down at his lap.

Drake finally eased up, "Ok sonÉgood to know. ÉHow about if you don't
tell anyone about what you caught me doingÉI won't tell anyone you're a
virgin. Deal?"

Adam smiled, "Deal."

Drake rustled Adam's hair in a playful way he always did when Adam was
growing up. "In a few days you're gonna be officially a man Adam. How do
you think about that?

"Whatever. It's not gonna change anything. I still don't have a car and
graduation won't be for a couple more months." Adam stated.

"Actually I'd like to talk to you about that. I wish you would apply to
some colleges andÉ" DING-DONG. The doorbell interrupts Drake.

"I'll get it," said Adam looking for anything to avoid the conversation,
"It's probably Derek I think I might have left my overnight bag there."

Adam opens the door, but instead of his friend Derek is a tall man in a
suit. The man smiles, "Ah. You must be Adam." His eyes gleam at him. Adam
just stares for a moment.

"Son who is itÉ" Drake stops when he sees it is Clarence. "Oh
Clarence. Hello. Come on in. What brings you over?"

Clarence walks in with his briefcase, and on his shoulder, he is carrying
the chest.  The one Drake burnt his hands on.  He sets it down on a chair
in the kitchen. The men sit around the dinner table.

"Would you like a drink, Clarence?" asks Drake.

"Scotch would be nice. Will you two be joining me in one?" asked Clarence

"I will, Adam isn't quite old enough yet." Drake responded.

"Oh come now, the boy will be a man in a few days will he not?" said
Clarence.

"Yeah, come on dad. Be a pal." Adam chimed.

"Adam, go on up to your room. Clarence and I have things to discuss." Drake
informed him.

"Ok dad. Pleasure to meet you sir." Adam said. He quickly bounces out of
the room.  The two men stare as he goes upstairs.

"He's gotta be a heart breaker," said Clarence.

"Haha. Don't think so. I actually just found out he's a virgin," said
Drake.

Clarence grinned and his eyes gleamed as he sipped his scotch. "Now that is
surprisingÉspeaking of which, what was all that commotion I heard
earlier right before you hung up the phone?"

"Oh uhÉ" Drake tried to think of something, "I accidentally knocked
something over and then made a mess, and Adam had also just gotten home so
it was just a bunch of chaos. Sorry for hanging up on you." Drake was
unable to make eye contact.

"No problem," said Clarence, "Just wanted to make sure everything was all
rightÉbut if you don't want to tell me the truth I won't force you." His
eyes gleamed.

Drake looked shocked, and then decided to come
clean. "AlrightÉAdamÉkinda walked in on meÉwellÉyou know." He
makes a hand motion synonymous with jacking off.

Without even blinking Clarence states, "Is that it? Tch it sounded like the
fires of hell were opening up over here with all the scurried noisesÉwas
he frightened by what he saw?"

Drake laughed, "Haha no I don't think so. We use to walk naked around the
house together all the time when he was little. It was just easier than him
getting all his clothes dirty. But I don't think he's ever seen
itÉwellÉerect. And we've never talked about that sort of thing
before. Not sure how to address it."

Clarence just sat there, a calming smile of understanding on his
face. Drake wasn't sure why he was telling him so much. The guy was just so
damned likeable. Clarence started speaking, "Well if you want I can talk to
him about it. Sometimes its easier for younger guys to share that kind of
information with someone they don't have to look at every day."

"Could you? That would make me feel better." Drake wasn't sure why he was
even agreeing with him. The conversation passed. No need to put his son in
an awkward conversation with a stranger. But he just couldn't say no. It
felt too tiring to even try to open his mouth in contest.

"Under one condition. While I stay here, could I keep this chest here with
you? I know you may not be as fond of it after what happened, but its very
valuable and I would hate to see one of the motel maids pawn it off
somewhere." Explained Clarence.  "Sure," agreed Drake, "But what exactly is
that thing anyway?"

"Oh just a family heirloom. Take a look inside if you wish. Just a bunch of
old knick knacks and the sort." Clarence told him. Clarence then stood up
and walked upstairs.  Drake wanted to speak out as to which bedroom it was,
but before he could his eye caught a gleam off of the chest. He breathed
deeply.

*knock knock* "Adam, may I come in?" Clarence said as he opened the door.

Adam was sitting on his bed reading an issue of Maxim in some gym
shorts. Only gym shorts. His thighs were thick from all the running, which
led up to a plump curve of a backside. His shoulders as broad as any man's
twice his age. Hints of a six pack teased his abs, yet no signs of body
hair except some light fuzz on his legs.

"Hey man, what's up?" Adam said putting down the magazine.

"Well she's quite pretty." Clarence motions towards the model on the
magazine cover. "I bet she likes it rough." Clarence said through his
gentle smile.

Adam smiled back but felt a little red in the face. "It's ok Adam. That's
why I came up here. Your dad says you guys don't really talk about this
sort of thing. I just wanna make sure everything is ok for him. You're dad
has really helped me out."

"Well. I think I'm fine." Adam said looking up at Clarence. Clarence just
staring at him, with a slight grin. He looked so put together, so
friendly. Adam felt he could completely trust him. "Honestly, I'm not quite
sure ifÉeverything is working properlyÉ"

"Really?" amused Clarence, "How do you not know? Have you never talked
about it to one of your friends?"

"No I'm too embarrassed too. And Dad feels just as uncomfortable as I do
about it.  And soon I'm gonna be 18, and still be the only virgin in the
entire town." Adam replied.

"Well Don't you jack off?" asked Clarence, grin getting a bit bigger.

"Well, yes, but, no. It's difficult. I know what it is, and I'll try. But
then I'm always worried I'm going to pee myself and stop."

Clarence's eyes shifted and subtly licked his lips.

Meanwhile back downstairsÉ

Drake had lost track of time. He was sitting there staring at that
chest. He must have dozed off cause it suddenly was a couple hours
later. The lights were still on but all signs of Clarence were gone. He
quietly went upstairs. He went to open Adam's bedroom, but before he did he
heard low rapid breaths and the tell tale *fap fap fap* of teenage
puberty. Drake chuckled. "Like father, like son." However as he walked down
the hall to his bedroom, he didn't notice his own cock. Hard as rock and
some light shining through his bandages on his hands.

Back in Adam's roomÉ

Clarence was holding out a similar looking coin that he had given Daryl
before.  Adam was staring into it. Eyes glazed over. His hand rhythmically
stroking himself.

"That's right," whispered Clarence, "Stroke yourself. Shoot off that horrid
virginal seed." Adam was responding. But not quite in the same way Gabe and
Daryl did.  There seemed to be some reason Clarence couldn't touch him. But
he could watch him touch himself.

"That's right. Think only perverted thoughts Adam. Once you turn 18, you
and your father will be mine. Just as it was foreseen years ago. Stroke
your cock. Think of the nastiest things you want to do."

Adam's cock was red with pleasure. It had to be at least 9 inches, and the
balls. They hung heavy with loads of cum never shot out. All he could do
was listen to Clarence's voice. He couldn't tell if it was a dream. One
minute he was talking to a mysterious man, and now all he could think of
pleasuring his cock.

"I bet you like your friend Derek, huh?" Clarence asked.

"He's funÉhis dad is scary." Said Adam in a zombie like state, not quite
getting what Clarence was implying.

"AdamÉyou will take the chest I left here over to them tomorrow. You
will trick Derek and his Dad into opening it. Doing so will bring you
pleasure. You like pleasure right?"

"YesÉI doÉ" Adam weakly huffed out. He was getting close to his first
orgasm. His mind was racing with all the girls he had wanted to fuck over
the years, he was getting closer and closer. His fist furiously jacking off
his hard cock.

"I'm gonnaÉI'm gonna fuckinÉAAAAAAAAFFFFFFG." He begins shooting his
load.  Pump after pump. It won't stop. Rope after rope of cum hitting him
in the face. The hair, the mouth. His balls emptying all over himself.

"Good boy." Said Clarence with a grin. He turned around and left, as the
young man curled up and began to sleep, with nothing more than the memory
of a fleeting dream.

Day 2 Ð Night Forbidden Dungeon

Drake was naked. He wasn't sure how he got there. And it was hot. His flesh
felt like it was going to melt off.  His cock was out, at its full 10
inches hard. He saw something moving in the shadows.

"What theÉ" he began. A flash of light strikes, revealing what appeared
to be two figures wrestling down a tunnel. He began to walk that way.

He ended up in a somewhat lit room. This room hotter than the one
before. The lights seemed to be tinted red. He looked over and saw the two
figures wrestlingÉno waitÉthey were, "Holy shit. They're fucking!"
Drake exclaimed. He felt his cock quake with pleasure when he spoke. He
didn't understand what was going on. The two figures stopped and looked
over at him. He felt his thighs and ass tremble as they looked at him. With
their dark piercing eyes.

The two figures looked identical as they approached him. Both had horns
sticking out of their head. Skin seemed very tan, almost red. Their bodies
glistening in sweat, their muscles dancing in it. Their cocks intimidating,
the girth alone was Drake's wrist. The veins, the length, how they
swayed. Drake felt his mouth quiver. They had the faces of male
models. Almost identical to howÉClarence looked.  But a bit younger. A
bit moreÉbarbaricÉ

By this time they had made their way over to Drake. His cock still hard, if
not harder.  "What is going on with me?" he wondered to himself. The
figures got on each side of him and began to massage his body.

"WelcomeÉ" hissed one.

"One of usÉ" hissed the other.

Their touch gave sensational thrills through out his body. He could already
tell he had precum leaking from his cock. As if knowing, one of the demons
kneeled.  Engulfing his cock into his ass.

"Oh fuuuuuuck." Drake moaned. His mind was racing. What were these things,
and what's happening to him? He doesn't even like men.

"It's ok," said the other demon still standing, "Give him your seed. Give
it to him." He then began to kiss Drake. Drake couldn't help but thrust his
cock, and his tongue into each of the demon's orifices. Letting each
objection in his mind falter. The pleasure was amazing. How the hell did he
ever fuck pussy before. This was much better. He couldn't wait to tell
Clarence.

Clarence. As soon as Drake thought of him a wave of passion over took his
body.  Suddenly that's all he could think about. Clarence. The more
pleasure he felt, the more Drake attributed it to Clarence. The demons were
moaning, howling with pleasure.

"Yes give into him. Give into the True Lord!" The demons whispered. They
begin chanting, "Hail SatanÉHail SatanÉ" over and over, getting
louder and louder.

Intoxicating Drake with every move, every word. "Say itÉSAY IT" demanded
the demon fucking Drake with his ass. Impaling Drake's cock into his
orifice of sin.

"Oh GodÉ" moaned Drake, "Oh my God what is happening." He was pumping
faster than he thought possible. His huge hairy thighs slapping against the
demonic ass of sin and lust. His cock and balls engorged with cum, begging
him to give in.  "HailÉHailÉ" he began to moan.

"Say itÉsay it!!!" The demons were entwining themselves around him and
Drake fucked and fucked. If this was how life could be Drake knew he had to
give in.  "HailÉHailÉ" he started growling louder...his entire body
giving away to lust, the demons howling in ecstasy knowing he was theirs.

"HailÉHAILÉHAILÉ" The thrusting was strong and solid, his cock
pounding in and out. Getting more and more erratic. "HAILÉ.HAILÉ"
SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM his balls went against the hot flesh. "HAIL.. HAILÉ"
There was no denying it. He had given in.

"SAAAAATAAAAAAAAAN" Drake yelled as he came. He pulled out. Cum was flying
everywhere. He had never felt so good before. If only it could last
forever, the demons trying to suck up the load, them spreading it all over
each otherÉ

With a big jump Drake waked up! He's sweaty, confused. He catches his
breath and looks around. It was only a dream. "Fucking crazy," Drake says
aloud. He then feels something wet by his crotch. He turns on the lamp and
sees a huge amount of cum sinking into his sheets and blankets. "Aw fuck."
However, he could still kinda feel the pleasure from the dream. It also
looked like he was so horned up he was jacking himself off in his sleep. As
his bandages were torn right off and in pieces everywhere.

He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and redress them, as he washes
them off he notices there are no real burn marks or dead skin. He dries
them off and looks directly at them. Staring back are two singed markings
of the eye engraving from the chest. They almost appear to be glowing with
heat.

Drake heads downstairs to get a better look, at that chest.

END DAY 2


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