Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2013 10:22:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Bryan Thompson <bryanthompson3rd@yahoo.com>
Subject: Educating Robbie/ Chapter four/ Incest

Educating Robbie

By

Bryan Thompson

This is a story for adult men which depicts gay sex between a consenting
boy and adults.  If this offends or bothers you, or if it's illegal in your
area to read this, DO NOT READ IT. I do not condone sex between adult men
and minor boys in any way, shape or form. It is all fictitious and all
people in this story are the figment of my imagination. If you have, any
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Previously in chapter three:

"But I love you daddy and I want to share my body with you," Robbie said,
stepping closer and pressing his mouth against Dan's.

"Oh? I'm sorry, I should have knocked first," Peter said, catching Robbie
kissing his father.

"Don't play smug with me Peter; I know what you and Robbie did. I arrived
back a few minutes earlier and when I opened the door, I saw you fucking my
son," Dan said, standing and confronting the man.

"I? we? oh fuck I'm screwed," Peter said, dropping to his knees and crying.

"Oh get the fuck up and be a man for a change," Dan said. "Robbie knows
that I caught you, he saw me looking in and watching you. I even asked him
if he was alright and he told me he was. He also knows that you took care
of my sexual needs more than once," he also said, shocking Peter.

"So what now, Dan, are you going to turn me in to my boss?"

"No Peter, but I don't want you to ever touch my boy again. Am I clear
about this?" he asked and Peter nodded. "Now let Robbie choose what he
wants to buy and we'll be gone," Dan said and Peter showed him the sets of
clothes that he had brought in.

Now chapter four:

The day was awkward for Dan and Robbie. Robbie was quiet after they left
Macys. He loved his father, but he felt now that he had hurt him by asking
to make love with him. To Robbie, Dan was rising and setting of the sun for
him. Dan pulled up to Michael's house and put the car in park. He turned to
Robbie and he could see the sorrow that was in Robbie's eyes.

"Tell me what is wrong son," Dan asked, pulling Robbie to him.

"I hurt you today with Peter and then by asking you to make love to me,"
Robbie said, his head lowered in shame.

"Oh heavens no, you could never hurt me, Robbie. I love you and I just
don't want to ever hurt you or to see you hurt. If what you and Peter did
was what made you happy, then I was wrong to forbid you."

"Peter never hurt me, I wanted to make love with him. But more than making
love with him, I want to make love with you, daddy."

"I can't son, it is wrong and I just can't betray your trust and love like
that?"

"But I want it, so you would not be betraying anything, but you would be
giving me the happiness I want from you."

"I tell you what; let's forget about it for now. I have to get back to your
brothers and mother. Are you alright here," he asked looking out the window
to Michael's home, and wondering if maybe, Michael was doing what Peter did
to Robbie.

"I would be happier at home with my family, but I am ok here with Timmy and
his family for now."

"Robbie? did Michael? never mind son, you go on in and I will see you
later," Dan said, deciding that he did not want to know if his friend
Michael was fucking his son.

Dan loved Robbie more than life, but he did not want his son to become a
whore either.

"Ok daddy, I will see you later," he said and gave Dan a kiss, but what a
kiss it was.

He pressed his little lips against Dan's and held his father's mouth tight
to his. Dan opened to speak and Robbie plunged his tongue deep into his
daddy's mouth, dueling with his tongue. Dan lost it, he pulled Robbie
tighter to him, kissing him back as he would his own wife. Suddenly it hit
him, he was kissing his son and not his wife. He pushed Robbie away and
turned to look out the window. He saw the curtain in the front window fall
back into place and suddenly his heart began to race.

"I need to get home now son," he coldly said, looking over at a stunned
Robbie.

"Ok daddy? I will see you later," he said, got out of the car and closed
the door quickly.

He stood there watching and waving as Dan backed down the driveway and
drove away. He brushed away the tears and climbed the steps to the front
porch. Michael pulled the door open just as Robbie was about to reach for
the knob and he could see the boy's hurt in his eyes.

"Give him time honey, what you did must have worried him," Michael said,
having seen the father and son kiss from his window.

"I love him so much sir, and it hurts me that he doesn't want me like I do
him."

"Well a father's love is so much different, because a son is entrusted into
a father's keep. It is our duty and responsibility to ensure that they are
safe and happy."

"Could you make love to Timmy or Josh," Robbie blurted out.

"Truthfully, I do not know if I could. I made love with you because I found
you to be a beautiful boy and soul. But I wanted you like that and the
boys, they are my sons and I don't know if I could ever cross that line
with either or both of them."

"What is they came to you and asked you to make love to them, could you
then?"

"I still don't know, I would have to think long and hard about it before I
could make such a decision. Now how about I make you some lunch and we can
talk more about it."

"Ok? daddy," he said, taking Michael's hand when offered and followed him
into the kitchen.

Joshua and Timmy were sitting at the table and both noticed how their
father was holding Robbie's hand, and it caused them to wonder.

* * *

Later that evening, Timmy and Robbie were sitting in Timmy's room, talking.

"Can I ask you a question Robbie, and will you tell me the truth?"

"Sure Timmy, what do you want to know?" Robbie asked looking over at the
serious Timmy.

"Did you do with my dad what you did with me last night?" he asked,
catching Robbie off guard with his question.

"Ah? I?"

"Never mind Robbie, you already answered it for me," Timmy said and through
himself across the bed and began crying.

"I'm sorry Timmy, it just happened is all."

"I know that, but what hurts is that I love dad and I wish it was me he did
it with instead of you," Timmy confessed.

Robbie was about to say something when Michael stuck his head into the
room.

"Ah boys its time for lights out and bed. Have you both used the bathroom,"
he asked.

"I need to use it," Timmy said and hurried from the room, leaving Michael
and Robbie alone.

"Sir, can I come into your room later and?" Robbie asked.

"Once Timmy is asleep, yes you can. Jus come in, lock the door and crawl in
bed with me. Then whatever happens, happens for us," Michael said with a
smile.

"Ok thanks daddy," Robbie said and climbed beneath the blankets.

Timmy returned and he gave his father a kiss to his lips, something that he
never did before. He had always kissed his dad on his cheek, so Michael
looked at this son and wondered.

"Well goodnight boys," Michael said, and left the room after turning out
the lights.

"Ah Timmy," Robbie whispered.

"Yeah," he replied.

"Tonight you are going to have your dreams come true."

"What do you mean, Robbie?"

"Just give your dad a few minutes to get to bed and when the house is quiet
sneak into his bedroom. Do not speak but crawl into bed with him. He is
expecting me to come in later once you are asleep, so now it will be you
sneaking in instead."

"Are you sure? what if he turns on a light?"

"He won't, he will just pull you to him and begin to make love to you. Just
don't speak so he knows it is you, instead of me," Robbie told him.

"But what about you, you wanted to do this with him?"

"I'm going to pay a little visit to Josh's room."

"Oh shit, you have done this with him too?" he questioned.

"Yeah but will you keep it down so no one can hear us," he warned. "Last
night when I was on my way back from your dad's room, Josh snagged me in
the hall and pulled me into his bedroom. You see he saw me watching him
jerking off and? well he fucked me."

"Damn, was he any good, you know at fucking?"

"Yeah, but nothing like your dad was. Now do you want to or not make love
with your dad?"

"Oh yes I do Robbie and thank you," he said, leaning forward and kissing
him.

* * *

The boys messed around for a while and when they knew the house was quiet,
both of them got up and made their way down the hall. Robbie paused at
Josh's door and gave a kiss to Timmy, wishing him luck before sneaking into
Josh's room. Timmy continued down the hall until he reached his father's
bedroom door. It was ajar and he pushed it open. The room was dark and he
fumbled his way to the bed after closing and locking the door behind him.

"Did you lock it," he father asked.

"Mmmmm," he mumbled back.

"Oh baby boy and I am so hard with need for you and your sweet ass,"
Michael whispered, pulling who he thought was Robbie into his arms and
kissed him.

Timmy loved being kissed by his dad, and he opened his mouth, accepting his
tongue like Robbie had taught him. Michael pulled the boy beneath him,
covering his body with his own and Timmy let his hands roam over Michael's
hard naked body.

"Do you want me baby boy," Michael asked.

"Mmmmm," Timmy moaned.

Michael sat up and pulled Timmy's pajama top off but after he took the
bottoms off, he put them back on, but backwards.

"I want to fuck your sweet ass through the piss hole in your pajamas, is
that alright?" he asked the boy.

"Mmmmm," he moaned again and he gasped when he felt a cool liquid squirt
into his boy hole. It was cold but felt good as his daddy began working the
liquid into his ass. He felt his dad massaging more of the liquid on his
cock and buried his face in the pillow when he felt his father's cock
pressing against his hole.

"Now remember baby boy, push out when you feel me pushing in," Michael
said.

"Mmmmm," Timmy moaned into the pillow and prepared himself for the assault.

Michael gave his cock a hard, firm push and with all the lube guiding it,
he fully buried his cock deep into Timmy's ass, causing the boy to cry out
into the pillow. Michael held still inside him, kissing his neck and
sucking it hard. He sucked so hard that he left his mark upon the boy.

"Oh shit, I just marked you as mine," Michael said, wondering how he was
ever going to hide the mark from Robbie's dad.

"Mmmmm," Timmy said, moving his little ass around beneath Michael.

Michael forgot about the mark and slowly withdrew and then plunged his cock
back in again. He did this a few times until he and Timmy found a rhythm
and then began fucking the boy earnestly. He would take them both to their
edge and then back off as he worked to prolong their climax. When he knew
that he could no longer hold back after twenty or so minutes, he pulled
out, turned Timmy onto his back and reburied his cock into the boy. He
lowered his body onto Timmy's and kissed him long and deep as his cock
fervently fucked the boy. He felt the sudden tightening of Timmy's ass
around his cock and he knew that the boy was about to climax. He stepped up
his rhythm and pounded hard, deep and fast into him, reaching his own edge
just as Timmy's cock erupted between their bodies.

"Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhh fuck I'm cumming sweetheart," Michael moaned and
blasted his cum deep into Timmy.

Timmy's small hips rose and fell in harmony with his dads as they both came
together. He loved the sensation of feeling his father's cock filling him
with the same seed that made him. Michael ran his fingers over the soft
cotton fabric as he spewed his seed into Timmy's ass. His hand could feel
the wetness that Timmy's cum had made as it saturated the pajama
bottoms. It caused him to explode yet again into the boy.

"Oh fuck another load just for you baby boy," he said, thrusting hard and
fast into Timmy's ass.

When both of them were spent, Michael pulled his withering cock from
Timmy's ass, kissed him deeply and then rolled to the side of the boy.

"Go back to your room quietly and remember to change your pajamas; you
don't want anyone seeing the mess you made."

"Mmmmhmmm," Timmy replied, got up and holding his top in his hand, he crept
back to his bedroom.

As he snuck by Josh's door, he could hear the soft moans coming from his
brother as he fucked Robbie. Timmy ran his fingers over the mark his daddy
had made, and he could feel the swollen mark on his neck and he smiled. He
went into his room, changed his pajamas and crawled into bed. He was asleep
a long while when Robbie snuck back into the room.

* * *

The next morning, both boys awoke and stretched. Robbie looked over at his
friend and smiled.

"So? how did it go?" he asked Timmy who had a wide smile on his face.

"It was great, he didn't know it was me," he said and suddenly his smile
disappeared.

"What's wrong now, you wanted him to fuck you and he did, so why the long
face?"

"He fucked you in his mind, and not me. I was you to him while he fucked
me, Robbie. I would love to have him want me like he does you."

"Give him time and after he's fucked you a few times, instead of leaving,
turn on the light and reveal yourself after the deed."

"But won't he be mad at me?"

"What is he going to do, take back the fuck he just gave you? Oh he'll
probably be confused, but when he realizes that he fucked you and not me,
he'll be ok with it once he sees that you wanted it too."

"Yeah, he will have to fuck me from then on as me," Timmy said smiling once
again.

The both got up, hurried to the bathroom and pissed together. They hurried
downstairs happy as larks to find Michael standing at the stove cooking.

"Take a seat boys, scrambled eggs and bacon coming right up," he said as he
finished the scrambled eggs.

He divided the eggs and bacon unto three plates and when he turned his eyes
caught the mark on Timmy's neck, not on Robbie's, he dropped the plates
that were in his hands and dropped to his knees as it became apparent to
him that he had fucked and marked his son instead of Robbie.

Timmy got up and hurried over to his father who was still kneeling on the
floor in tears now.

"Don't daddy; please don't be sad or angry for what I did with you. I
wanted this for such a long time and I know what you and Robbie were
doing. So he helped me take his place and that way let you fuck me."

"Oh God son I am so sorry," Michael said, pulling his son to him.

"Daddy, could you make love to me as me now and not as Robbie," he asked.

"Do you want that son?"

"Yes daddy, I have always wanted you and me to make love. I use to cry at
night when I would hear you crying because mom left us, and I wanted so
badly to go in and comfort you. I wanted to take her place but I was afraid
that you would not want me."

"I could never not want you," Michael said, pulling Timmy into a kiss.

"Whoa dad? what the fuck are you doing," Josh asked upon entering the
kitchen and seeing his father kissing Timmy like he was some girl.

"Oh fuck?" Michael said, rising to his feet unable to talk.

"Don't you go off on your dad, not when you just fucked me last night,
Joshua Andrews," Robbie called out, shutting Joshua's mouth.

"That was suppose to be our secret twerp," Josh said, giving Robbie an
angry glare.

"I think we all need to sit down and have a family talk," Michael said,
after he regained his composure.

* * *

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