Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2005 07:50:02 +0000 (GMT)
From: john james <jjdick1234@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Gay incest - Dad's little helpers - chapter 1.

This story is exactly that, a story and has no
relevance to anyone alive or dead.


Dads little helpers.

Chapter 1


	My brother Charlie is always getting me into some
sort of trouble. Let me introduce myself, my name is
Freddie and I am 10 years old and Charlie is 13, I
love Charlie and would do anything for him. Dad works
shifts you see, some weeks he works early shifts and
other weeks he is on a late shift, he drives buses and
usually comes home at the end of a shift bad tempered
and very tired. Charlie and me live with Dad as mum
lives across town with some new boyfriend, we see her
once a fortnight but we wish we didn't have too. We
love our dad and we know he loves us we just have to
remember he gets very tired working all those long
hours. Freddie is in charge of the meals and I keep
the house clean and tidy for them.

	Freddie and I share the double bedroom that once was
Mum and Dads room, space was a bit tight for two
growing boys in one small room so dad gave us the room
and let us paint it what ever colours we wanted as
long as it was with his supervision. I will never
forget how excited I felt the day before we moved into
the room, things were packed up and put into boxes to
be moved into the opposite bedroom or put into bags to
be taken to the charity shop. Dad gave us nicknames of
`His little helpers' and off we went the DIY store to
get paint and rollers. He looked at the colours on the
charts and on the tins and after great debate we chose
a blue that was very close to the local football teams
kit colour. We were all happy with the choice,
especially Charlie who support the team and had
posters of one of the star players all around his bed
and had got very upset at the thought of having to
take them down, he took them down himself so nothing
got torn or ripped, he said if anything happened to
his posters then I would be dead-meat. When we were in
the store I noticed that Dad had really come alive, he
had been working such long hours lately and had not
had a day off work in a very long time so he had taken
a long weekend off work to decorate the rooms.

	When we got home one of the last things we had to do
was dismantle my old bed, it was being thrown out as
it was broken and we would be buying new beds for our
new big room. The beds were not coming until Monday so
we would have to share beds for a few days. When we
had taken the bed to bits and taken the pieces
downstairs it then hit me that even though we were
only moving across the landing I was leaving my old
room and it made me a little sad. As I stood in the
doorway of my old room Dad came up behind me and put a
arm around my shoulders which over the last few months
were beginning to fill out, I was not as big as
Charlie as he is 13 and his shoulders are rounder and
he is growing so tall with long legs and was so proud
of the hair he was growing on his top lip.
Charlie and I spent a lot of time naked in front of
each other, it was hard not too in such a small room,
we had no secrets as there was no place to hide any
secrets, I new about his magazine with nude men and
women in, and also that late at night when he was
asleep he would moan out the name of the footballer on
the posters and his bed covers would be moving about,
so moving to a bigger room was going to be ace.


	That night the upstairs of the house looked like a
bomb had hit it, clothes were in bags, boxes
everywhere, the tins of paint lined up against the
wall (Dad had chosen white for his room in the end as
it was on special offer at half price and said how
that would do for him). When it had got to the point
where it was getting dark and we were all getting a
little annoyed not being able to move Dad called it a
day.

"Right my little helpers, its Friday night and we have
all worked hard today, how about as a reward I order
us a couple of large pizza's and we settle down for
the night with a DVD,
but before that you two stink to high heaven and I
ain't going to enjoy eating next to you two smelling
like a couple of tramps so get showered and changed.
Actually don't get changed just put your dressing
gowns on, I will do the same and we will have a lads
night in."


"Can I have a bear Dad" Charlie asked all wide eyed.

"We'll see, now get showered and I will order the
pizza for 9pm".

	With that he went downstairs leaving me and Charlie
to head to the bathroom. Charlie was already taking
off his t-shirt and I admired his broad chest and
shoulders, I hoped mine would start to look like his
soon. Then down came the pants and boxers and off with
them came the socks all before he had even reached the
bathroom door. I watched his smooth pale bum cheeks
disappear into the bathroom, heard the toilet seat go
up and then the long stream of wee hit the water. I
don't know what it was about that moment that was any
different  to seeing him naked but I started to feel a
knot in my stomach and without thinking I put my hand
in my jeans pocket and could feel my little dickie
starting to get hard.
I slowly put my head around the door and watched him
as he stood with his back to me, one arm on his hip
the other one holding his dick while he pissed. My
mouth was dry and I could do nothing but stand and
stare, then as he finished I could see his arm move as
he shook his dick to get rid of the last strands of
piss and he flushed the toilet. He swung around and
there was his flaccid cock in front of me and it was
like I was seeing it for the first time. The dark
patch of hair that had sprouted out across the top of
his (at my estimation)
four inch soft dick. I also noticed that his dick did
not hang straight down as mine did, it stuck out at a
45 degree angle, and was resting on top of two big
balls that had a bit of hair growing on them. Without
giving me a second look he turned on the shower and
got under.
I stood and watched for a minute as the water hit him
then I heard Dads footsteps on the stairs and it
brought me back to my senses. I took off my t-shirt
which I had to agree with Dad was smelly as we had all
been sweating today after working really hard. Dad
walked into the bathroom, "how you two doing up here"
he grinned and I smiled as I was so happy that Dad was
happy, it had been a long time since he had been the
old Dad we knew and loved. Dad smiled at me and I
smiled back  stood there in just my boxers, Dad looked
over to the shower and I guess had not seen Charlie
naked for many years as I saw his expression change
into one of pure shock.

"I'm finished Dad" Charlie said as he turned off the
shower and stepped out and stood in front of the two
of us dripping wet and reached for a towel.

" Charlie you sure have grown up, You are getting the
body of a real man my son,".

 "Cool" Charlie said and carried on drying himself off
in front of us, I could not take my eyes of his dick
and to be honest that was exactly where my dad was
staring. Dad broke his stare before me and suggested
it was time for me to hit the shower, at this point I
could feel my crotch moving on its own could feel
blood rushing to my little boy dick. "Come on Freaky
Freddie, the showers yours" Charlie said as he moved
through the middle of me and dad.

"Yeah come on Freddie your turn, the pizza will be
here soon and I got to have a shower too you know". "
Dad said looking down into my face and smiling.

"You go first Dad, I will wait" I managed to stammer
out.

"No come on son you go first,"

I looked everywhere but at my dad and Charlie and made
a grab for my toothbrush and announced that I wanted
to brush my teeth first but it was too late, Freddie
had walked up behind me grabbed my boxers and pants'ed
me. I was stood there with toothbrush in one hand,
tooth paste in the other and the realisation that my
boxers were around my ankles and my little dickie was
standing proud in the air right infront of Dad. He
tried not to laugh at what Freddie had done as he
could see from my face that I was going red out of
embarrassment. I dropped my toothbrush and toothpaste
on the floor, grabbed up my boxers and ran out of the
room leaving Freddie and my Dad staring at each other.
My path out of the room was not an easy one, I had to
manoeuvre over boxes, bags of clothes and books and
ran out of habit into my old room, I grabbed for the
door to slam it but it would not close as a few of the
tins of paints were propping it open. I tried with all
my strength to shut the door but before I could do it
my Dad was stood outside the door calling my name and
I left the door and ran into the corner of the room
where I sank down on my bottom and hugged my head into
my arms and started to cry out of pure embarrassment.
I could hear Dad walking across the room and stop in
front of me.

"Freddie, are you ok" Dad asked.

"Go away, I want to be on my own" I cried.

He knelt down in front of me and put his hand on my
head and fuzzed my hair.
"Lets talk about what happened in there" he said in a
calm voice.

"No I don't want to" I cried.

"Are you angry with me and Charlie"

"Not with you but with him, he shouldn't have don't
that" I stammered.

"I know but it was only meant to be a joke, all boys
together, was it because your little dickie was stood
up in the air" he asked in a soft voice.

I was so embarrassed, I thought I was going to get
into trouble for sure but I love my dad and have
always been honest with him so still with my head in
my arms, I knod my head in agreement.

"Look Freddie, Charlie should not have done it but you
have to see it this way, it is not the end of the
world. I am going to be honest with you now, I have to
say today has opened my eyes to a few things that I
had noticed before. You are not my little boys
anymore.
I didn't realise how much you two have grown up, your
bodies are changing. You are both becoming men. ".

I sniffed and moved my head up and looked him in the
face, I noticed that Charlie was stood behind him
wearing a towel around his waist. He looked between me
and dad.
"Hey Charlie, I am sorry buddy, I did not mean to
upset you." He said bashfully.
Dad carried on stroking my hair " Charlie come down
here."
Charlie knelt at the side of him and Dad put one arm
around me and one arm around Freddie.

"Now listen boys, you two mean more to me than any
other people, I am so proud of you two and this time
together had made me realise how much of your growing
up I am missing.
Charlie seeing you in the shower then proved to me
that you are becoming a young man and with a wink he
said "so there is a beer in the fridge with your name
on it, and as for you"
dad said looking to me now, What has just happened is
now forgotten, there is nothing to be embarrassed
about, your little dickie stood up is nothing to be
ashamed of, there is nothing wrong with that or with
your body. Now I am making a new rule, there is to be
no more embarrassment about our bodies, We are all men
together in this house and if we catch each other nude
then that is fine, and besides" dad said with a smile
"your little dickie is hanging out the front of your
boxer shorts now and me and your brother are getting a
good eyeful and there is nothing to be embarrassed
about. I looked down and saw my little boy dick
hanging out and looked to the faces of my dad and
brother and with a big deep breath I took hold of my
boxers and sat up a little, slid them down over my
bottom and down my legs and there I was sat naked in
front of them. Dad ruffled my hair again and Freddie
just smiled, stood up and undid his towel so he was
stood nude infront of me. He reached out his arm
towards me I reached up and he pulled me up to my
feet. There all three of us were in this small room,
crap everywhere and for that moment I felt truly loved
and truly sexy.

"Right you two" Dad said "It's nearly time for the
pizza being delivered, Charlie slip your dressing gown
on and go wait downstairs for the pizza guy, there is
money in my wallet to cover it." he reached out and
held my hand " Right now you, we got to go shower and
to make sure you shower good I am taking one with
you".

A big grin came over my face, this was too much I was
going to see Dad naked yippee.
He led me through to the bathroom avoiding the
obstacles and walked over to the shower and turned it
on running his hand under it to check the temperature.
I guess I was staring at him and he smiled back at the
naked me stood before him. He looked down at himself,
nodded his head and reached to his middle and untucked
his t-shirt from his jeans. With that he lifted up the
t-shirt to expose his tummy and lifted it up over his
head. Now Dad was 35, he had a small patch of dark
hair on his chest, not much but enough to give a manly
appearance and his tummy was not flat but he was not
fat either. He then bent down and undid his trainers
kicked them off, next came the socks. Now he stood
straight back up again reached for his belt, pulled
the end out of the hoops in his jeans, undid the clasp
and it hung down both sides of his buttons. He reached
over to the top jeans button and undid it, then he
pulled it open and undid the three other buttons. I
could see his white underpants underneath. He slid his
jeans down to his knees and raised his feet up to step
out of them.
There was my dad stood in front of me in just his
white pants. He turned his back to me to run his hand
under the shower again and with a nod he pulled down
his pants revealing to me his hairy bottom. He looked
over his shoulder at me, turned half way to me, stood
to attention fully naked, made a salute and said "
Your shower is now ready sir, please step forward and
begin" in the style of a Sergeant Major. This made me
laugh and I walked towards the shower and stopped
right in front of him. I turned, saluted and there
right infront of me was Dads hairy dick hanging low
with two low hanging balls in their hair sac.
I don't know what came over me but I just held my arms
out and hugged my naked dad around the middle, I could
feel my face press side on to his belly and I could
feel his penis pressed into my chest. I looked up into
my Dads face and felt like crying.

"Come on now in you go, " and with that dad turned me
towards the shower and patted my bottom and I stepped
in. Dad stayed out for a minute while I soaked, he
then reached across and squirted some shampoo into his
hand and stepped in to the shower behind me and
started to rub my wet hair and work in the shampoo.
Suds were running down my body and dropping down onto
the bottom of the shower stall and down the plug hole,
I reached for the bar of soap and started to rub my
chest with it and down my arms.
"Come here son, give me the soap" and with that Dad
grabbed around and lifted my arms up and started to
run the cake of soap under my armpits and down my
side. "Now lets show you what a proper wash is" and
with that he turned me towards him and rubbed the cake
of soap over my thighs and across my pelvis area and
grabbed hold of my little dickie, lifted it and rubbed
underneath giving my two balls a good wash. Then he
did something I did not expect, he grabbed hold of my
penis and pulled back the foreskin and rubbed his
soapy hand all over the head of my sensitive purple
head....my knees went weak and he held me up right
with his other hand.

"This is the way to wash yourself properly young man,
I want you to do this every time you shower, it has to
be done everyday to keep your little dickie nice and
clean. His hands left my dickie and he turned me
around and ran the soap over my bum cheeks, he grabbed
a flannel off the rail and ran it under the shower
until it was wet then ran the soap over it. With this
he pushed my back a little in a gesture for me to bend
foreword and moved the flannel in between my bottom
cheeks, it felt so good and at one point I thought I
was going to stop breathing as I felt the material hit
my bum hole entrance and give me a ripple of pleasure.
 "Now we need to make sure you are really clean, this
isn't going to hurt, trust me" and with this I felt
the material against my hole again his middle finger
started to push at my entry "Don't tighten up, just
relax. and with that I did and I felt the flannel and
my Dads finger enter into my bottom. It felt nice but
odd, he moved his finger up and down and a nice pain
went through me and just as I was beginning to get
into it he withdrew his finger and dropped the flannel
on to the floor of the shower.
 "Now you stand under that running water whilst I soap
myself up and dad started to rub the cake of soap over
his chest, belly and thighs. I was in heaven, hot
water running down over me, and inches away from my
dad washing his penis, he pulled the foreskin back and
ran the soap up and down his long soft penis and then
through the bush of hair at the top of it and then
back to his belly. He reached around the back with the
soap and with the other hand opened his bum cheeks and
ran the soap into it, washing himself good.

 "Right Freddie you get out and dry yourself properly,
I want to get under the hot water and rinse off". I
begrudgingly did so and stepped out on to the tiled
floor, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I
turned and watched him through the glass of the shower
he was stood with his eyes closed under the hot
running water and my eyes nearly popped out of my head
as I could see his dickie seemed to be moving on its
own, firstly it seemed to grow downwards a little,
then it started to rise to the same angle as Charlie's
is naturally and now it was half way up, sticking
straight out in front of him and I watched with wide
eyes as it finally stood up straight in front of him,
it was big. He reached out and turned off the shower
dial and the water stopped falling on to him
"Pass me a towel will you kiddo" he said as he wiped
the water away from his eyes. I grabbed a big fluffy
towel and he reached for it and started to dry off his
chest as he stepped out on to the tiled floor.

I stared at his rock hard dickie and he looked down,
"Its the hot water that does that, it does it to all
men, not just me, you will get to learn that. Now come
here" I walked towards him and he turned me around so
my back was to him and he started to rub me down with
his towel.
He rubbed the back of my legs, then he reached  my bum
cheeks and spread them with one hand and ran the towel
between them with the other.

Then he worked up to my shoulders and threw the towel
over my head in a playful manner and rubbed my hair
really fast and it made me laugh. Just as he was
turning me around the doorbell rang and he wrapped the
towel around him, walked to the landing then down the
first couple of steps. I followed out on to the
landing and stood behind him as we watched Charlie in
his dressing gown at the door paying the pizza guy. He
looked early teens and was looking at Charlie all the
time he was handing over the pizza and sorting out the
change.
Then Charlie thanked him and closed the door and
turned around holding the pizza boxes.

"Bloody hell Charlie, are you trying to get me
arrested" Dad gasped, Charlie's face looked puzzled
and it wasn't until he held the boxes away from him
and looked down and saw that his dressing gown was
much too small for him now and only came down to cover
his pubic patch which meant his dickie and balls were
hanging low for everyone to see.
 "Right lads I think we got to buy you two some new
clothes soon and get things that fit you" he laughed.

After the two pizza boxes were empty and we had
watched the DVD I looked around from my position on
the sofa, Dad was lying on the opposite sofa to me and
Charlie was sat in the comfy chair between us. All of
us were in our dressing gowns on, I had mine wrapped
with my belt around me, Charlie was sat with his legs
up on the chair and I could see everything, his balls
were hanging slightly and his penis was limp and
hanging down just below them. Dad was lay along the
sofa with one leg raised and a flimsy flap of his
dressing gown covered his penis. Every so often during
the film I would glimpse over to Dad and would catch
him with his hand inside his dressing gown stroking
his dickie.

"Right boys it has been a long day and we have all
worked very hard today but we need to be up early to
start the painting tomorrow and we all need a early
night. Now the best thing to do is if you two sleep in
my old double bed and I will sleep here on the sofa as
I cannot fit into Charlie's old bed in my new room.
The thought of firstly sleeping in a big double bed
was appealing and secondly sleeping with Charlie did
it for me and with that I nodded my agreement and we
all made our ways off our seats and started upstairs.

"I will just get myself some blankets and a pillow and
I will be out of your way" Dad said as he lead the way
into his old room where the bed was.

"Dad" I said, I had an idea but did not know if it
would work, " You aren't going to get much sleep on
the sofa and you don't want to be tired tomorrow why
don't I sleep with you in the double bed and Charlie
can have his old bed.

"Either way is good with me, what do you say charlie"

"I was quite looking forward to sharing with Fraddie
to show him how I was sorry about pants'ing him before
but if there is room for three then why don't we all
sleep in the same bed, sort of like it can be your
last night in the room and our first night in the
room, what do you say Dad?".

Dad thought for a second and nodded his head, well it
is getting late and it would save me getting a bad
back on the sofa, is it ok with your Fraddie?"

I nodded my head and smiled looking between the both
of them, dad there in his dressing gown and Charlie
there with his dickie and balls hanging out.

"Right how are we going to do this, I know I am the
biggest so I will get in the middle and you two guys
pick a side." and with that he undid his dressing gown
and leant forward on to the bed and lay there on his
back naked. I dived on to the bed on his right hand
side.
"Charlie hit the lights", the lights clicked off, I
heard him slide his dressing gown off and heard him
curse as he kicked a box trying to make safe passage
towards us on the bed.
I felt the left hand side of the bed sag and the duvet
cover ripped off me.

"Hey Charlie, you stole my covers" I snapped at him,

"Now you two, this is going to be a squeeze so we all
got to respect that and with this I felt dad raise his
arm and he put it around my shoulder and pulled me
into him. I moved into him and could smell his manly
smell, i bent my body in and found my little dickie
resting against his thigh.

	I woke from my sleep early and as I slowly came too,
the realisation of where I was hit me. I was cold as
most of the duvet had come off me and I snuggled into
Dad for warmth. Some how in the night I must have
moved about a little and I was further down the bed as
I had been when I first went to sleep, now as I opened
my eyes I was looking straight at Dads limp hanging
penis as he was curled up on his side facing me. I
focused my eyes to get a proper look as the daylight
that was just beginning to come through the curtains.
There I was on my side facing my Father, he was fast
asleep and I could hear Charlie faintly snoring on his
other side. I dared not breath as I wanted to soak in
this site.
After a few minutes of this I moved my hand very
slowly as not to wake anyone and held my finger just
above the helmet. My trembling finger now touched the
shaft and I dared to keep my finger there for a second
then pulled away. Nothing in the room moved, Dad had
not felt my finger touch him so holding my breath
again I put out my hand and let my finger run down the
full length of his hanging penis and I pulled my hand
back quickly again.
I gasped as I saw his penis move and I shut my eyes
quick incase Dad woke up.

After what seemed an age of listening for him, his
breathing had not changed and I opened my eyes again.
When I saw his hanging dick again I swear it had
slightly moved and had grown a little. I reached out
again and with my thumb and forefinger I put one on
each side of his penis and gave it a little squeeze
but this time I did not take my hand off it. I could
feel the hotness between my fingers and the start of a
swell in it and again it started to grow again in
length. I moved my thumb and forefinger down the
length of the shaft towards the helmet and then gently
back up again. This seemed to have a big affect on Dad
as by now his penis was growing hard and stretching
out right in front of my face. I could see his balls
moving and drop down in their sacks. By now Dads
weapon was practically pointing at my face and I took
my hand off it before I woke Dad. He was fast asleep
but his face took on a glow and what looked like a
little smile. I was mesmerised by the sight of this
snake growing before me and his balls hanging.

	After a few minutes I had made my mind up that I had
to be closer to this monster but did not know what to
do, I figured I should just do what I thought I wanted
to do and with that I leant my head foreword a little
and kissed the end. Dads penis was now rock hard and
quivering a little, I could see the hood of his
foreskin was retracting back revealing more of his
helmet to me. Movement on the bed made me move with a
start, I felt my heart burst out of my chest. Charles
thrashed around a little but after a few seconds he
settled back down and I could hear his gently rasping
as he went back into his deep sleep. The movement had
disturbed Dad and he twitched a little and his hand
came across him and he held his hard snake for a few
seconds, gave it a squeeze and then rolled from his
side on to his back. There I was in bed with my Dad
and brother and all of us were naked, this had to be
the best morning wake up I had ever had, this was all
my Christmas mornings rolled into one.
	I could not stop myself now, I had kissed Dads dick
head and I had to do it again.
I inched forward a little and settled my nose into his
crotch area and the musty manly smell filled my
nostrils and my mouth was that close if I had puckered
my lips I would have touched it. My head was swimming,
I  was feeling all these emotions I had never felt
before, I new I was being a naught boy and that if I
was caught Dad would have killed me but at this moment
I did not care, I seemed to be addicted to Dads snake.
I could not hold back any longer and I opened my
mouth, and licked my tongue over the slit where pee
came out of. Dad did not move but his snake was
getting rock hard and I licked again, just like it was
a lollypop. Dad moaned out and his hand again came
came down to his rock hard penis and he gripped it
tightly with his full fist, my mouth was open right
over it, I was scared to move incase he caught me and
he moved the fist along the shaft towards the end and
a little bit of clear liquid came out of the end, I
watched it slowly leak out and as it was about to drop
out I stuck my tongue out and let it drop on to it. I
closed my mouth and could feel it on my tongue, it was
a little gooey, it didn't taste of anything but it was
nice.
After what seemed like an age of watching Dad squeeze
his throbbing snake I opened my mouth again and this
time opened my mouth wide and put it over the end of
his dickie and closed my mouth around it so I could
feel his dickie against my lips. I ran my tongue over
the head and then slowly lifted my tongue off it and
moved my head back away a little, I looked at my
fathers sleeping face, it had not changed, the smile
was still there he looked to be so rested. I reckoned
I was helping Dad relax so I moved my head foreword
again and opened my mouth and took the whole of the
helmet in once again. My mouth was a little wetter
this time and I ran some of my spit over my tongue and
coated my Dads helmet.
I needed to move as my arm was beginning to go a
little numb so keeping Dads snake in my mouth I
shifted a little until I was crouched up. I tried my
best to move with as little movement on the bed as
possible and when I was comfy I carried on rolling
Dads helmet around in my mouth. I rolled it around and
taking care not to catch it on my teeth as I wanted
this to be pleasant for Dad whilst he slept. I must
have been lost in my own little world happily slurping
when I noticed a slight movement on the bed, I nearly
died of fright when I saw Charlie sat up in bed. I was
there with Dads hard snake in my mouth and he was
staring down at me, with a smile on his face and his
hand wrapped around his own hard penis. He was moving
his fist up and down his hard dickie and watching me
sucking our Dads cock.

	I gave a jump out of nervousness at being caught and
my knee knocked against dad trapping his skin between
my knee and the mattress and he shot up bolt upright.
There he was met by the sight of his youngest son with
his mouth wrapped around his penis and his oldest son
who's face was a cross between pure ecstasy and shock
gave out a moan and shot a line of semen out on to his
chest..
"Fuck" Charlie stammered holding his now limp penis
after a few second had passed and everyone had taken
in what had happened.
"You took the words right out of my mouth Charlie" Dad
said. "What is going on here then".
By this time I had opened my mouth and released Dads
dickie but my mouth was still open. I could feel tears
welling up in my eyes but I was frozen to the spot.

Charlie looked at me then looked at Dad but did not
say anything and pulled some of the duvet over him to
cover his crotch.

I had tears rolling down my face now, "I only did it
to make you feel good", I stammered out the words. "I
wanted to help relax you, Im so sorry Dad, please
don't be angry with me".

"I got to pee" Charlie said and slid out of the bed
leaving me and Dad facing each other.
"What do you mean you were trying to make me feel good
Freddie, can you explain" he said in a soft tone.

"You have been so tired lately and I loved spending
yesterday with you and I wanted to do something to
help you relax, I'm sorry Dad I thought I was doing a
good thing". I stammered out and with that buried my
face into the duvet. I felt dad move and then I felt
his hand on my hair, he gave it a stroke a couple of
times and then ran his finger down the side of my face
and lifted my face out of the cover.

"Come here" he said and he tilted his head to the side
and gave me a reassuring look. I crawled up the bed
and he moved over to where I had been sleeping and I
got in the middle of the bed. We heard the toilet
flush and heard Charlie curse as he hit one of the
boxes in the hall. He put his head around the bedroom
door and sheepishly looked in.

"Charlie, go put the kettle on, me and your brother
are going to have a little chat, we will be down in a
minute".

"Sure, I just need some shorts" Charlie said.

"No you don't my helpers aren't going to be needing
any today, we don't want to be getting paint on our
clothes do we. It's all men together here today so we
shall all stay nude. now you run down and get that
kettle on".

"Cool" was Charlie's reply to that but he was already
half way down the landing.

"Now Freddie, me and you are going to have a little
talk and don't worry you are not in trouble but I need
to ask you a few questions and I want you to be honest
with me , ok".

I nodded but I still felt sick after getting caught
and could not  look him in the eye.

"I think what you tried to do for me was very nice,
but at your age it is not right. I need to ask you
where you learnt to do what you did to me."

My mouth went dry and I could not answer, his put his
arm around me and cuddled me into him and I was
against his manly chest breathing in the smell of him.

"I love you Daddy .."and once again tears started to
pour down my face and I could not speak. He pulled me
into him tighter and I sobbed against him. He again
put his finger under my chin and lifted my face up but
I would not meet his gaze.

"Freddie, I said last night how much you two boys are
growing up and I think what has just happened has
proved that. This is all pretty new and I think that
we all should just take things slowly and get to know
each other again. I have not been the easiest person
to live with since your mother left but I love you and
your brother so much that sometimes it hurts so much
that I have to spend long hours working to pay bills
and to buy food for us to eat that I know I am missing
out on special time with you guys." He bent down and
kissed the top of my head. After a moment he said "
What you did this morning was a very adult thing to
do, boys your age should not be doing it to grown
men".

"But I wanted to make you happy" I stammered still
nesting my face into his chest.

"Oh believe me it did make me happy son, it was just a
shock to see it was you doing it and to see your
brother shooting his semen all over himself, I have to
say it is quite a shock".

"Im sorry Daddy, I won't do it again, I didn't want to
make you cross" I mumbled.

"Freddie I don't mind you doing it, I just want to you
know that you do not have to do it, if at any time you
want to do it then feel free" He smiled down as I
looked up into his face, I rubbed my eyes with the
back of my hands and blinked at him. He moved his body
over  the edge of the bed and stood up. "Now come here
my little helper" and with that I jumped off the bed
and he hugged me into him. I felt his arms envelope me
and I did the same, I put my arms around him and
placed them on his bottom and hugged him in tight. His
hands moved over my shoulders and then up to stroke my
hair. He held my face in his hands and lifted my head
up to face him and bent down and kissed me on the
lips.
"You are my little man, and I love you so much but I
need you to promise me that what happens in this house
stays in this house, I would not want to have you
taken off me, I could not cope with loosing you and I
would if people found out".

"Found out what Dad," I stared up at him puzzled.

"You'll see son, you'll see." and he hugged me into
him tighter.

	Downstairs in the kitchen I lead the way into the
room, with Dad following behind me.
"Is everything ok" Charlie looked at me then at Dad.

"yeah everything is fine, all sorted now where is my
cup of tea" and Dad headed over to the kitchen table
where his tea was waiting in his cup with `Worlds
Greatest Dad' on and at that moment I knew he was. I
drank in the sight before me, Charlie was at the work
counter naked and I watched his bottom in action as he
moved organising toast for everyone.
I looked over at Dad who was sat naked at the table,
he was also checking out Charlie's bottom and I saw
him put his hand to his dickie and give it a gentle
tug a couple of times.

	After we had all finished our breakfast toilet visits
were made, teeth were cleaned and we all made our way
back upstairs to the two rooms. Being naked with my
Dad and Charlie now seemed the most natural thing in
the world, I was still self conscious that my little
dickie was far smaller than theirs but I guess in time
I would catch up.
Dad was in charge of opening the tins of paint and Dad
decided not to take the big bed out of the room as we
could sleep in there again tonight if the smell had
gone. We moved the bed over to one corner and opened
the window. The bedrooms being upstairs meant that no
one looked over into them so all three of us could
quite happily be nude all the time up here and not be
seen. Paint was poured into trays, rollers were rolled
in blue paint and we all started on one wall. Dad
being 6ft could easily reach the ceiling without the
need of a ladder, Charlie did the middle bits of the
wall where Dads ended and I did the bottom bits but I
was not allowed to paint near the skirting board as
that would be done by dad with a brush later on. There
was lots of bumping into each other and reaching over
each other and lots of laughing. At one point we were
all on the same bit of wall and it became like a
sandwich Dad was squeezing into Charlie who was doing
the middle and  he squeezed into me and his soft
dickie was inches from my mouth as I turned around but
I had already been caught once today but the
temptation was there, I just wanted to put it in my
mouth and lick it like I had licked Dads earlier, I
guess I was getting a taste for men's dickies.

 	This went on for a good couple of hours and by lunch
time we had completed all four walls, Dad announced we
should go downstairs for a drink and then come up in a
bit to give it a second coat.

"Hey charlie check out Freddie, he looks like he has
been sprayed blue" he laughed.
I looked down and saw that being underneath them I had
caught all the spray from their rollers and I had blue
splodges of paint all over my naked body.

"Come on Charlie help me wash him down" and with that
he gently patted my bottom as he marched me into the
bathroom. He lay an old towel in the bath and told me
to stand on it, I watched as he went into the cabinet
and opened two new packets of soap ,he handed one to
Charlie and he kept one  himself, he turned on the
shower for a few seconds and it rained down on my head
and then he turned it off, "That should be enough now
Charlie get soaping" and with that Dad turned me side
on to them and he washed my front and Charlie started
to wash my back. I closed my eyes and soaked in the
feel of having those hands rubbing me, I opened them
and looked down and Dad was soaking my legs and I
looked behind me and Charlie was paying alot of
attention to my bottom, there must have been quite a
lot of paint there as he concentrated on that more
then anywhere else.

"Hey Charlie, come take a look at this, he has even
managed to get it all over his tool"
Charlie leant around the front and smiled as Dad
rubbed the soap in his hands to get a good foam on and
then started to rub my little boy dickie all over and
then took my soft willie and started to stroke it
downwards giving it a gentle pull after a couple of
times he held it again and pulled my skin back that
covers the purple head of my dickie and started to rub
that too. I could feel my legs go weak and my dickie
getting hard. I tried to turn away from him so he
would not see it but there was no where for me to
turn, he put his hand around my semi hard penis and
gave it a little pull back and forward which made the
whole thing just stick up rock hard, I could feel
Charlie's hands on my bottom again and I looked down
between dads legs and his dick had got real hard and
was sticking up, I turned around to Charlie and his
was the same, Dad stood up and turned on the shower,
it again rained down on me and I could see the soap
washing off me and collecting on the old towel as a
foamy pale blue, the paint was off, I was stood there
wet and hard.

Dad smiled over to Charlie who by now had his hand
wrapped around his hard dickie and was giving it a
gentle stroke. Dad reached behind him to the towel
rail and grabbed a big white fluffy towel and then
reached in and turned the shower off.

" Right I think you are clean enough now, step out of
there young man and we will dry you off" I felt the
thick towel envelope around me and felt Dads hands
rubbing me all over to dry me off. After some vigourse
rubbing of my arms, legs and shoulders he threw the
towel over my head and rubbed my hair dry.

"Don't want you getting a chill when we go back into
the bedroom do we" Dad smiled down at me.

"I thought we were having a drink" I replied,

"We will but there is something you are going to help
me and Charlie with first" and with that he held my
hand and led me back into the bedroom and over to the
bed.
He told me to get on the end of the bed and he laid
down on the right hand side where I had slept that
morning and motioned for Charlie to lye down on the
left hand side where he had slept last night. I
watched as Charlie walked across to the bed, his hard
dickie bouncing in front of him like a conductors
baton.

" Right Freddie, remember how this morning you woke me
up with a nice suprise, well as I said it was Very
nice but I think you need to show Charlie what you
did, after all he did not have the pleasure of feeling
you kissing his willie as he was too busy jerking off
his own."
Charlie's face was one of pure lust, he held his hard
dickie in his fist and it was straining, he looked
over at Dad who nodded his approval and then he looked
at me and I crawled over to him on all fours and came
to a stop between his open legs. I bent forward and
kissed the head of his hard dickie and then noticing a
clear blob on the end like Dads earlier I put my
tongue out and licked it off, running my tongue over
the slit in his penis. Charlie gave a shudder and
closed his eyes. I did it a couple of times and then
put my whole mouth over the purple head as I had done
with Dad and sucked on it like it was a lollypop.

I could feel my mouth was getting wet with spit so I
rolled my tongue around the head a little more then I
felt dads hand on the back of my head pushing me down
a little onto his hard dickie, I went down a fraction
then his hand pulled me back up, then down again, then
up and again until I found the rhyme myself and after
a minute or too I had a good pace going.
Charlie was moving his legs a little around me, he
brought his feet up a little and bent his knees, I
figured I was doing something right as he was letting
out moans and rocking he head from side to side, then
he raised his head up and watched me sucking up and
down on his dickie and then he turned his head to Dad
"I'M GONNA CUM DAD" and he looked at him as if to ask
what he is supposed to do next, I saw Dads hand raise
back on to my head and he held my head still so not to
take it off and Charlie let out a mighty scream like
he was in agony and the next minute my mouth was
filled with a hot fluid, Dad let go of my head but I
kept my mouth wrapped around my brothers pulsing
dickie as it released more of the fluid after I had
swallowed the first load.

"Fuck man" Charlie rasped, his chest heaving up and
down, he looked down at me and then across at Dad "
Fuck.." was all he could say.

" Hey Charlie look at Freebies dickie, looks like he
was enjoying it" we all looked down between my leg
where my dickie was stretching out like a little
pencil. "Now son come over here and show your Dad what
you just did to your brother. I got up on to my knees
and crawled over between his legs and saw his cock was
rock hard and up flat against his stomach. I licked my
lips and bent over and kissed the head of his Snake.

Charlie sat himself up in bed watching me kissing the
end of Dads rock hard dickie, I inhaled the smell of
him, stuck out my tongue and licked down the whole
long shaft until I got to his balls. I could feel the
hair on his balls tickle on my face and it was very
exciting, I moved my nose in and sniffed in between
his balls and to the side. I reached a hand down
between my legs whilst I did this and gave a little
squeeze to my dickie, I was feeling so hot and my
blood was rushing around in my body, I felt so light I
thought I could flout on air.
"Do you like my balls son?" Dad said as he watched me
sniffing his crotch,
I nodded my head and then stuck out my tongue again
and started to lick them balls in their sac. They
moved around as I touched them with my tongue which I
did not expect. I liked the feel of the hair and skin
on my tongue. I saw dads right arm go out and run
along Charlie's knee, they looked at each other and
Charlie's now small dickie with its big blob of goo
dribbling out the end started to twitch and it looked
like it was well on the way to getting hard again.

	After a minute or two of me licking Dads big balls I
moved my tongue up the shaft again up to the big
purple head. I lapped at it a couple of times and
licked at the clear white goo coming out of the slit,
and then I opened my mouth wide and put his hard snake
in my mouth and went down on it as far as I could. It
was only a few inches, which seemed strange as I had
been able to go all the way up and down on Charlie's
dick when I had had it in my mouth 5 minutes earlier
but I tried my best and slurped for all I was worth.
Movement on the bed made me look up and I could see
Charlie with his now hard dickie up on his knees and
started moving down the bed towards me and Dads
crotch.
"Lye on your side Freddie" Charlie said and I did my
best to move over so as not to have to take Dads hard
penis out of my mouth, I wanted to keep it in there
for ever.
Dad raised his right leg so that Charlie could lye
down and his face was inches away from both my dickie
and Dads. I looked over at him while I was still
slurping on Dads cock and he moved his head in and
stuck out his tongue as he started to lick Dads balls.
This I felt must be what heaven feels like I thought,
here I was making dad happy Charlie next to me, all
three of us nude and being men. I was so happy and I
sucked on that snake for all I was worth,  I was going
to make Dad very happy and proud of me. Charlie's head
moved up and down as he licked the sac and balls and
started to lick up the shaft. Dad was moaning his
approval and his hand came down and stroked my hair.
He arched his back a little and then moved his leg
again moved around and moaned. His breath started to
get deeper.
He moved slightly and pulled his dick out of my mouth
and he wrapped his fist around it and slowly started
to move it up and down. I knelt up now and licked the
helmet as his hand was working up a speed now and
Charlie moved his tongue up to meet mine and our
tongues met as if we were kissing but it was more sexy
as we were both running them over Dads purple head.
Dad was watching us as we did this and he arched his
back a little more and his fist became a blur as  he
pumped on his snake and then he let out a load groan
and white goo shot out of the end of it and shot right
on to my cheek, bits flew into my open mouth and I
watched as shot after shot came pulsing out of his
slit. Charlie who also had goo up on his forehead and
around his mouth put his mouth over the head and
sucked down on it. Dad started to relax his body a bit
now but his heart was pounding and his breath was
deep.

"Fuck you two are amazing" he panted and smiled, he
held out his left arm to me and I moved up and
snuggled into it and we both watched as Charlie
carried on cleaning up every last drop of Dads goo
with his mouth. When Dads dickie was deflated and
shiny from Charlie's spit, my brother looked up at us
both with a shiny wet glistening mouth and a dream
like look on his face. Dad held out his arm and
Charlie came up and snuggled into him too. Dad leaned
firstly to me and kissed my forehead and then over to
Charlie and kissed his forehead too, and licked up the
spunk that was on it.
We all lay there for a few minutes getting our breath.

"Right chaps lets all go downstairs, have a cup of tea
and come back up in half an hour to finish off this
room." he looked between me and my brother and we both
nodded our agreement. "Charlie me and you are going to
be paying perticular attention young Freddie here
tonight as he has taken care of me and you and
unloaded us of our cum and
the poor boy has yet to be relieved in any way"

"I don't mind Dad" I quickly replied "I enjoyed
playing with you both".

"No son, me and your brother are going to show you
what fun a little boy can have who cannot yet shoot
like me and your brother, we are going to give you a
little ride to make up for it, isn't that right
Charlie" and with those words he gentle tapped me on
my bottom and motioned to him that is what he had in
mind.

"Yeah my little brother we are going to take you on a
ride you ain't going to forget" and with that he ran
his hand down his stomach and wrapped his hand around
his again hard dickie.


Chapter 2 to follow soon.

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