Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2005 07:13:48 +0000 (GMT)
From: john james <jjdick1234@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Gay incest - Dad's little helpers - chapter 3.

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


Dads little helpers.


Chapter 3.

    As I lay there with my brother panting on top of
my chest I watched as my dad reached over for the
Vaseline jar,he unscrewed the top and I watched as he
stuck his finger into it.
He put the jar back down and reached down to his hard
dickie and started to rub the sticky goo over the end
of it. I could feel Charlie's dick going soft inside
my bottom and he lifted his head up and smiled at me
and turned his head to dad who leaned down and kissed
him.
Charlie moved off me and I felt him slide his dick out
of my bottom, I felt empty when it had slipped out and
I wanted him back in me. Dad and Charlie broke their
kiss and Dad kneeled back up.
" Now my little boy" Dad smiled down at me, " Are you
going to make Daddy very happy and let me do what
Charlie just did".

"Yes Dad" I smiled back, I was feeling hot, almost
giddy, I did not understand what was happening with my
body, I just knew I wanted to feel him inside me and I
wanted him to do to me what Charlie had done as it
felt nice.

"Ok son I want you to get up on your hands and knees
and turn your back to me, we are going to try a
different position, see if you like this".

Charlie moved around and I got up, he lay on his back
at the side of us, I noticed he had a trickle of clear
sticky liquid coming out of his dickie on to his
chest, I new what was there was what I had in my
bottom. I moved on the bed on to all fours and turned
around.

"Now son just back up a little' and I could feel his
big hands on my little waist, his grip around my hips
pulled me back a little and I felt his hard dickie
touch my poo hole.
"Now Freddie if it hurts tell me and we can stop" Dad
said from behind me.

I turned my head around and he smiled at me, his hard
dickie wrapped in his hand and I could again feel his
dickie push at my hole, I was pretty well still open
back there, after all I had just had Charlie pull out
and when Dad touched his dickie against my hole, his
end just slid straight in. I felt his big round end
pass my bum and then felt him stop and with that he
stopped touching his Dickie and put his hands around
my little waist again and I felt him pull me backwards
into him, I felt a little more of it slide in. I must
have gotten as many inches of him inside me as Charlie
as it felt nice and loose, then as he slid a little
more in I began to get tight and I gave out a little
yelp. Dad stopped and his hands on my waist massaged
my sides and hips.

Charlie pulled himself up from lying down and he moved
himself in front of me.
He leant into towards me and lifted my chin with his
hand and leant in and kissed me, his tongue opened up
my mouth and I felt his tongue come in and play with
mine. This was nice and it took my mind off the little
pain I had just had. Charlie then started to press his
lips in a little more and it became more than just
tongues playing, there was more to it, more pressure,
more moaning and he held my cheeks in his hands and
really kissed me.
I responded to him and copied what he was doing and
all the time I could feel Dad drawing back out a
little and then sliding back into me gently and then
pushing back into to my tight bottom a little bit
further each time.

Dad broke the silence, "Boys you two are making your
Dad the happiest man in the world" and Charlie and I
broke our kiss and we both looked to him. I felt Dad
slide in to me fully now as I felt him bang into my
bottom, he held my hips tightly and moved me in a
rhythm.

Charlie now squatted in front of me, his back against
the back of the head board, his knees pointing out on
either side of me and his dickie growing hard in front
of my face, he still had a string of sticky dribbling
off his dickie.

"Will you lick my dick Freddie" Charlie said, I turned
my head back around to Dad who gave me a wink and a
smile so I turned back and opened my mouth around my
brothers dickie.
I moved my tongue over the head and felt the sticky on
it, and I moved it back over and felt the little slit
in the end and stuck my tongue into it.

`Ohhh' Charlie moaned and I felt his legs shift on the
bed a little. I went back to running my tongue over
his dickie end. I felt Dad go a little deeper into me
even though he was fully in and I soon realised why
when I felt his hand on the top of my head. He moved
my head slowly moving it up and down giving me a
rhythm. I slurped on Charlie's now hard dickie.
Dad was moving in and out of my bottom in the same
rhythm I was bobbing up and down on my brothers
dickie. Again we were a family sandwich and I was the
filling.

Here I was on all fours like a dog, my Dad going
faster into my bottom, his grip on my hips tightening
as he got faster. My brother in front of me, with his
dickie in my mouth, his eyes closed, his mouth
slightly open and his tongue sticking out a little
which as I looked up at him make me want to giggle, he
looked funny. I loved being the little boy filling
between the two.

Dad had hit my spot again and I was backing in to his
thrusts, after a few minutes of this my body was going
limp.

`Are you ok Freddie boy?"Dad panted.

I nodded my head so as not to let Charlie slip out of
my mouth.

"Stand up Charlie, Freddie is not used to this" and
Charlie slowly started to lift himself up making sure
he kept his dick in my mouth. I felt Dad hold my hips
tight and I heard Dad move behind me. I pulled me back
on to him and held me tight.

"Hold on Freddie" and I felt him let go of my waist he
slid his right hand across my tummy.

The bed moved behind me and I felt dad kneel down from
his original position to one where he now knelt on his
knees. He held me tight and hugged me close to him.
I was now flat against his stomach, impaled on his
hard dick. As he knelt on both knees he told me to put
my feet down on the mattress, I did as I was told and
my legs were bent out holding my weight. Charlie was
still feeding me his dick and know I was up right I
was free to get a proper rhythm going and with my
mouth nice and wet I sucked harder.

Dad now had his hands wrapped around my waist again
but as he was now pounding me up and down instead of
in and out I was getting a hot feeling against my
little button again and a rippling of pleasure ran
through my body, I arched my back into Dads chest and
he moved in and kissed my neck. I found myself letting
out little moans as the feeling of Dad hitting my
little button got nicer and nicer and hotter and
hotter and my body was going weak with pleasure. He
leant in a little more and kissed me on the cheek
until he had made his way to my brothers dick in my
mouth. I felt his tongue touch my lips and I felt it
part my mouth and Charlie's Dick. The more he leant in
to kiss the deeper his hard dickie hit me on my button
and I moaned out load again. My mouth opened as I
mounded and Dad slipped his tongue in, so there I was
this my brother in my mouth and a little of my Dads
tongue. I pulled my mouth off the dick and my Dad took
my brothers dick in his mouth and sucked on it, I just
sucked for air as now with nothing in my mouth I was
free to concentrate on the feeling in my little bum
hole. I kept in rhythm with my Dad and as he came in
to me I sat down on him at the same time and before
long I could hear both my Dad and brother breathing
heavily at the same time.

I was arching my back more and more and leaning into
my dad, my own breath going faster and faster, even
though I was hot my dickie had shrivelled up but I
reached down between my legs and touched myself. I
could hold my little dickie and ball sac in one hand
and I held it tight, felt them in my hand. Again I
could feel dad going faster and faster and Charlie was
starting to move his dick into my Dads mouth faster
and faster.

`'Dad, im gonna shoot again'' Charlie stammered and
with that he thrust his hips into Dads face. Dad let
out his own groan and I felt his Dick in my bottom hit
my little switch with lots of jolts, more than Charlie
had done and I felt my bottom was swimming.
This was all to much for me and I tensed up, felt a
wave of warmth through me then I don't know what
happened but I went limp and my little 10 year old
body fell forward.




`"Fred, Freddie boy, wake up son, Im sorry son", I
could hear panic in Dads voice in my head.

I slowly opened my eyes and adjusted to the light. I
squinted and found myself lying on the bed staring up
at my Dad and my brother. My whole body felt weak and
I needed the toilet badly.

"Are you ok" my brothers face full of concern, He
looked upset, he was stood next to Dad at the bottom
of the bed, their bodies leaning over and their
dickies had gone small.

"I need to go for a wee" I mumbled, my mouth was very
dry, Dad leaned over me and kissed me gently on my
forehead.

"Put your arms around my neck matey" and as I did he
scooped me up and took me to the bathroom. As I hugged
into him he whispered into my ear "I am so sorry
little one, I did not mean to hurt you". and he hugged
me tighter as he carried me into the bathroom.
The feel of my dads strong body against my weak boy
frame made me feel vulnerable and I kissed him on the
neck.

When we got to the bathroom he put me down, my legs
were a little weak,
"You sit down on the toilet, do you want a drink of
water?"

I nodded my head and just carried on standing there, I
was trying to get the feeling back in my legs.

"I am sorry son, did we hurt you?" he said into the
mirror as he ran the cold water tap, I watched his
reflection.

I shook me head, my mouth too dry to speak and with
this Charlie comes into the bathroom, "Is it ok if I
have a pee, I'm bursting" he looks between me and Dad,
and walks towards the toilet. This being a house with
us boys and Dad the toilet seat is always up and I
watched Charlie stand there holding his soft dickie in
his hands and then saw a strong line of wee come out
of it and down into the toilet bowl. Dad was still
running the cold water tap into a glass for me but
with watching Charlie and the tap running my bladder
reminded me again it was full and I got up wobbly and
went over to the toilet and stood at the side of
Charlie and held my little boy dick in my hand.

"Here let me hold it for you, you still look weak,
hold on to the wall" and with that my brother reaches
down with his free hand and holds my dickie in two
fingers whilst the pee starts to come out and hit the
water. He himself is still peeing and he moves my
dickie towards him a little.

"Hey Dad, look crossed swords" Charlie laughs and Dad
is now stood holding a glass of water waiting for us
to finish, he smiled again, the worry gone from his
face and I am sure I noticed his dickie twitch a
little.

When we had both finished and Charlie had made a big
thing of shaking my dickie a lot to make sure all the
drips were out we both washed our hands and Dad handed
me the glass of water.  I drunk at his greedily, the
water was very cold and I gave a shudder when I had
finished the whole glass. Dad had walked over to the
toilet and had torn off a few sheets of toilet roll.

"Freddie come here, I need to clean you up",

I put down the glass on to the sink counter and walked
over to him.

"Now  gently bend over for me son"  I did as I was
told and I bent forward and rested my hands on the
side of the bath, my feet were parted by Dad and I
felt him kneel down behind me. My bottom was parted
and I could feel the warm feeling in my bum hole from
having both dickies in me. I felt the toilet roll wipe
down my bottom and then back up again.
He threw the tissue over into the toilet bowl and then
reached over for the rest of the roll, he tore off a
few more sheets and repeated the process.

"Do you feel like you need to poo son" he said from
behind me.

"No Dad" but my bum feels nice and tingly.

"Did you like what we did to you son, be honest, I
wont be annoyed if you didn't, we can find some other
way of playing if you like"

"No Dad I really liked it but will I always end up
feeling dizzy at the end" I replied still leaning into
the bath with my bum parted behind me.

"You fainted son, that is all, it is nothing to worry
about," I felt the paper rub over my bottom hole again
and I felt his finger insert the paper a little as he
did it " We will be more careful next time, that is if
you want there to be a next time".

"Oh yes Dad, " I turned my head round to look at his
face.

"His head was now moving into my bottom and I felt him
gently kiss my poo hole" my leg buckled a little,
taken by surprise. I giggled, "that tickles".
I felt him do it again, only this time his tongue
parted my poo hole and I felt it slide in a little.

Then after a few seconds it came out again, I felt his
hot breath hit my little ring but this time he did not
make contact with it he just pushed his mouth over my
hole and blew the biggest raspberry he could,I
squealed in delight.

"Now my little helper we are all going downstairs ,
you can sit on the sofa with the duvet over you, you
need to rest".

"ok" can I watch telly, I looked up at him smiling.

"Yep son, go choose what you want and I will bring the
duvet down"

I walked towards the door,

"Do you want me to bring your pyjamas down Freddie" he
shouted after me.

"If you and charlie are going to be nudie then so am
I" and with that I walked out of the bathroom and Dad
caught up with me and gave me  a gentle smack on the
bottom.
It had been a long day .


Chapter 4 to follow soon.

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