Date: Wed, 10 Apr 2002 19:35:21 EDT
From: DH2@aol.com
Subject: The New Dad, part 10, M/t , t/t , incest

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The New Dad
Part 10

This story is written by DH2

This story may contain teen/teen or teen/adult male consensual sex if this not
something you wish to read than DON'T. IF you are under the legal age of
consent, stop reading now. This is for adults only! YEA RIGHT. This is a story
fabricated by me and is only a story. Thanks to Nifty for their continued
support in posting this story. A special note is at the end of the story.

Ryan, age 9, Cody, age 13, Paul, 14, Bob, 24.

Paul:
When I awoke the next morning the sun was shining in my bedroom window.
Mark was still asleep and cuddled against me. I lay there and wondered if Mark
would have any problem with what we had done last night. I hope that he doesn't
have a problem, but if he does, I hope he will talk to me.
	Education is the key that my mother and father had always talked about.
Dad had always said that a lot of problems with teens and pre-teens could be
avoided with education and some simple talk. Mom and Dad both believed that
teens should have access to sexual material and information without an adult
ridiculing them in the process. I had once told Dad that I had a "stupid
question" to ask. His reply made me think. Dad said, " the only stupid question
is the one that is never asked." In my parent's minds there were no Stupid
questions. Cody and I were both given the answers to all our questions. We were
never laughed at or ridiculed for asking, only for not asking. Child abuse was a
major subject at our house. Cody and I were both spanked with a belt when it was
required for discipline. A friend's father was arrested for abuse for losing his
temper and beating my friend. My father never left a mark on us. I felt Mark
move and looked into his smiling face.

Mark:
	"Good Morning, Paul. I love sleeping this way with you. You kept me nice
and warm all night and I didn't have any nightmares. Thank you for answering my
questions last night and for showing me how to jerk-off. I liked it a lot and
had a lot of fun. If I have more questions, can I call you?"

Paul:
	I hugged Mark to me as I spoke. "Mark, I am glad that you had fun. If you
need to talk, then call me and I will try to answer your questions. Remember
that you and I are not the only people in the world. If I don't know the answer
to a question, we can ask someone that does. Time to get up and see what is for
breakfast."
	We were the last ones to get to the kitchen. Everyone was at the table
eating when Mark and I walked in. I watched as Mark hugged his Mom and little
sister. I hugged Dad and saw a question in his eyes. I gave him a reassuring
smile and nod of my head. I saw a smile come on Dad's face and knew that we
would talk later.

Dad:
	I watched the kitchen as it filled with hungry people and smiled. It was
going to seem very quiet later in the day. The roads would open a little later
and the Porters would go home. I watched as Mark gave his Mom and sister a hug.
I wonder how things went last night? Paul came over and gave me a hug. I looked
at his smiling face. He knew without my asking, by the look on my face. The nod
and smile told me that everything was fine. I could ask later in the day.
	I finished my breakfast and called a plow service to do the driveway. I
was told that it would be a couple of hours before they arrived. "Boys I need
you to shovel the snow from the sidewalk out front and to get the snow away from
the garage doors. The plowing service will be here in a couple of hours to do
the driveway, but they can't get to the snow against the house and garage doors.
The service said that they could plow within two feet of the house without a
problem. I got a couple of nods from the boys." They had their mouths full of
breakfast and remembered their manners.

Cody:
	Paul and I finished our breakfast and went to the garage. We both grabbed
the snowsuit that we had wore on our adventure yesterday. We both laughed as we
put them on. I grabbed a shovel and opened the garage door to start the job.
Paul stood and watched me until about half the job was complete and then he took
the shovel and completed the job. We closed the door on the garage and started
at the front door to the house and took turns at finding the sidewalk. This was
a little more work then the garage door, because we had part of the big drift on
it.
I heard a noise and looked up to see that the twins and Mark had come out
to play in the snow. Paul and I finished the shoveling and found a couple of
sleds. We watched as the three of them started to slide down the hill behind the
house. We were all soon having a blast, taking turns riding with each other. I
watched as Paul laid down on the sled and then one of the twins laid on top of
him. I laughed when they tumbled off at the bottom with the twin ready to go
again. Mark and the other twin tried to do the same trick, but they didn't get
to the bottom before they dumped. After an hour, we all started to get wet, so
we decided to go into the house. We all got to the garage and Dad met us.

Dad:
	The boys were outside having a great time in the snow. Ryan was the only
one not out there. Ryan said that he didn't want to push his luck. He was well
on the road to recovery and wasn't going to do something stupid to reverse that
progress. I see the boys were coming in, so I grabbed towels and headed for the
garage. The boys all stopped frozen in there tracks when they saw me.
 "Here is a towel for Mark and each of the twins. Strip off all your wet
clothes and wrap a towel around you. Paul and Cody hang up the suits to dry, but
you should be dry enough, not to track snow in after your boots and suits are
off." I turned to leave and heard a giggle; I looked over my shoulder and
smiled. Both twins were naked and standing looking at their big brother.

Paul:
	Dad had no more told the twins to strip, then they were both naked. What
made me smile was the look on their faces. They both stood waiting on their big
brother to strip before they grabbed a towel. Mark stripped out of his wet
clothes and grabbed a towel from the pile. I watched as he gave each of the
twins a whack on their bare bottoms and told them to get a towel on before they
got a real spanking. Both twins giggled at him, wrapped a towel around them and
ran into the house. Mark looked at me and shook his head.

Mark:
	I couldn't believe that the twins were standing in front of me naked. I
see them naked all the time, but this was different. They were just standing
looking at me, waiting. I stripped and decided to get them moving. A quick
playful swat to each bottom and a threat for more and they were gone, leaving
their clothes behind. I followed at a slower pace, picking up all the wet
clothes. Mom gave me a big smile and took all the clothes from me. I hurried up
the stairs to Paul's room and got dressed into my clothes.

Ryan:
	I watched the boys playing in the snow and wished that I were with them. I
sat down at the computer and played a game for a few minutes, but couldn't
concentrate. I got up and went to my room to think. I heard a noise and looked
up as Mark's Mom came in to leave the twins clothes on my bed. They had been
changing in here from the start of their stay.

" Ryan, these are for the twins, after they come in from outside."

"That is fine, Mrs. Porter" I can help them get dressed when they get
here." It was perhaps five minutes later that I heard the giggles and the
running of their little feet. I turned to look at the door and had two towels
thrown in my face. I knew what to do about that! I jumped out of the chair and
tackled two giggling naked boys and started to tickle them. I had them both
laughing so hard that I thought they would burst. They finally yelled at me to
stop and I just hugged them to me. I finally got both of them dressed and
watched as they both left my room. I watched as Paul came into the room.

Paul:
	"Ryan, I am very proud of you and the way that you have handled the twins.
I know that they have been a handful at times, but you have always kept them
busy if we needed the help. I was watching you just now with the twins and they
enjoyed every minute of your tickling. They want to be touched and I think that
they will be after Mark to play with them a lot more.
We have a few days off from school, so we can get you all settled in and
have some fun along the way if you want."

Ryan:
	"Thanks Paul, I enjoy wrestling with the two little ones a lot. They seem
to want a lot of physical contact. I would have been bored if the boys hadn't
kept me so busy the last couple of days. Did you and Mark have fun last night? I
noticed that he went to bed with you."  I would like to sleep with you at least
one night before we go back to school!"

Paul:
	"Mark needed to have some questions answered. I did show him how to
masturbate, but that was all." I hugged Ryan to me and pulled him down the
stairs. Everyone was standing in the window watching a plow truck plow the
driveway. I watched as Dad went out to talk to the driver, wondering what it was
about. Dad came back into the house and I watched as he got fresh snow on the
entranceway floor. "Dad, now you are in trouble, you just got the floor wet!"

Dad:
"The plow driver said that he could pull your car out of the snow bank
after he gets the driveway plowed. You can give me the key and I will go help
him while you watch the kids." I took the key and went back out the door. The
plow operator finished my driveway and I watched as he backed out for the final
time. I walked down to the road toward the snow bound car. I was amazed as I
watched him push the snow away from the Porter's car and then back up to it. I
hurried over and hooked a chain to the frame of the car as he hooked to the
hitch of the plow. I got in the car and started the engine. I cleaned the snow
from the windshield and waited. I put the car transmission in neutral and
watched as the slack came out of the chain. The tug of the plow was all that was
needed and the car was free and ready to roll. I gave the driver the payment for
the driveway and added an extra twenty dollars for getting out the car. I drove
the car into my driveway. I took the time to get the snow off the windows so
that Mrs. Porter could see through them all on her way home. I went to the
garage this time and took off my boots and brushed the loose snow from my pant
cuffs. Paul was waiting as I entered, I knew that something was going to be said
or happen.

Paul:
	I just couldn't resist the temptation. I watched Dad as he cleared the
snow from the car and decided to pick on him a little. I watched as he went to
the garage and knew that he would leave his boots out there. Dad walked in and
looked at me. "Well, I guess that you can teach an old dog new tricks, at least
this time you left the boots and snow in the garage and not on my nice dry
flour." Dad grabbed me and started laughing as he hugged me.

Cody:
	I couldn't believe that my brother had said that. I watched as Dad grabbed
him, not knowing what his reaction would be. I started to laugh as Dad gave him
a swat on the bottom and told him, "enough of the old".
Mrs. Porter had sandwiches ready for lunch. We all sat around the table
and ate quietly. It has been a busy couple of days and the Porter's would leave
after lunch. No one knew seemed to know what to say. I watched the twins and
Mark eat and then they got up and went to the den. I finished my lunch and
followed them. We all gathered in the den and Mrs. Porter thanked us for the
help and hoped that we could stay in touch. We exchanged phone numbers and
addresses. We all received a hug from Mrs. Porter and the boys. Mark seemed to
have been glued to Paul and I could see Paul whispering to him as they got in
the car to leave.

Paul:
	Mark was upset that they were going home and worried that we wouldn't see
each other again. I told him that we didn't live that far away and that I was
sure that he could come and send a night here again sometime. I watched them
leave the driveway and waved to Mark. I turned around to see everyone looking at
me. I smiled and started walking into the house, when I felt a hand on my
shoulder.

Dad:
	"Paul, are you all right? Mark seemed to be upset when he left and you
were doing a lot of whispering about something."

Paul:
	"It would seem that my new young friend didn't want to leave. He is afraid
that we will never talk or see the other again. I told him that I thought that
we could arrange an over night sometime in the future. I was a little afraid
that he was going to throw a temper tantrum before they got out of the
driveway."

Dad:
	Sometimes I wonder how old Paul really is. He has acted so much like the
adult the last few days. I am worried that he is trying to be older than he is.
I watched as the boys went into the den and started to play a game. I wondered
from room to room to see if there were things to pick up or that needed my
attention. I found the house was clean and very little that needed my attention.
I went back to the den and found the boys looking at a map of New York State
Parks. I sat down to watch and listen.

Cody:
	The Porter's were gone and our house seemed quiet. Paul, Ryan, and I tried
to play a game and found that we were not really enjoying ourselves.
Ryan asked if I had found information about campsites. I had downloaded a
map from the Internet of parks in the State of New York. I went to my room and
got the map and information that was about each park. We were just getting the
information laid out on the floor when Dad walked in and sat down. "Dad, this is
information from the Internet about camps in New York State. I have found a
couple that look like good places to camp and do some hiking. Why don't you get
down here with us and see what you think?" Dad lay down on the floor with us and
I showed him a couple of parks that might work.
Bowman Lake State Park had a thirty-five lake with swimming and a small
trail around the lake to hike. This was a park with wooded sites, no electric or
water on the sites. The Adirondack trail also went through the park and we could
hike part of that to see a fire tower. There was a camp store and events for the
campers to participate in. You could reserve sites for tents or campers. A city
called Norwich was near and could furnish all the things that we might need to
buy if the camp store didn't have it.
Samson State Park was on Seneca Lake. According to the map they had a lot
of roads that could be used for walking. The park had a history; it had been a
military base during the world war. A museum was also on the site dedicated to
the personnel that had served there. These sites had fewer trees on some of
their sites, but had electric and water available on a lot of the sites. You
could reserve sites, but it was a busy park and reservations would have to be
soon. Fishing could be from shore at the park or boat rentals were available at
towns not too far away.
There was another park that I had information on, but that was all the way
up in the northern part of New York. Wellesley Island State Park was between
main land New York State and Canada. I had noticed that there was an old castle
that you could tour and you could get a tour boat ride of the Thousand Islands.
The nearest village was a bit of a drive. It appeared to have everything that
you could want in a place to camp.

Dad:
	"Cody, it would appear that you have done a lot of work on these three
parks. Are there more parks that we should take the time to look at or do you
think that this is enough?

Cody:
	"There are a lot of parks with places to camp, hike and fish, but these
caught my eye at first glance. We can all go over the information and then make
a final decision on where we want to go and what to do and see." I saw a smile
come to Dad's face and had knew that we would discuss the parks, but he already
liked the ones that I had found.

Ryan:
	"I like the idea of going to the old castle up north in New York. I would
like to know how it got there. I have never heard of a castle in the United
States, always heard of them in Scotland."

Paul:
	"Cody, you can go on the Internet and get more information about the
castle and maybe find pricing for a boat tour. I think that sounds like fun to
me too. Dad can we stay at Bowman Lake for a couple of days and then go to
Wellsley Island or is that a little too much?"

Dad:
	"I think that we can plan on a complete month of camping, if everything
continues the way it is right now. I have to talk to the store manager and see
if she has plans for taking her vacation this summer." We will plan out vacation
around her schedule. If we plan it right, we can stay at all three of the parks
that Cody was talking about. We need to look at the camping equipment and we
will need to buy a bigger tent. The tent that I have isn't big enough for all
four of us to be comfortable."
	I need to get some supper started or we will never eat tonight. I watched
as Cody put all his materials back in a file.

Cody:
	"I will help Dad get supper ready." "Paul go on the Internet with Ryan and
get information on the things to do around Wellsley Island."

Ryan:
	Cody and Dad disappeared into the kitchen and I heard the pans rattling
around. Paul grabbed me by the arm and sat me in front of the computer to log
on. I logged in under my name and Paul told me to do a search about Boldt
Castle. We found out a lot about the castle and boat tours and printed it out
for everyone to read. Cody called us to eat, so we shut the computer down and
went to the kitchen.

Cody:
	Dad and I talked as we prepared a Chef's salad for each of us.  The
camping trip was discussed and so was a trip to the cabin. I really wanted to
get out to the cabin again. I said a prayer that this weather would straighten
up and give us the spring that we all wanted so badly. Dad asked if it was all
right with me if he took Paul to bed with him and I giggled. I told him that it
was a good idea because I planned on attacking Ryan for the night. I knew that
Ryan had plans to get Paul over the next couple of nights too. The salad was
ready and I called my brothers to the kitchen.

Dad:
	I asked Cody about taking Paul to bed with me, hoping that he hadn't
already made a plan to do so. I wanted my oldest son in my bed so that we could
talk about the things that were happening in his life. I wanted to make sure
that he understood that I did not expect him to act the part of the mature adult
all the time. I liked the way everything had been the last few days, but I
wanted my son to enjoy his teen years.
	Supper went well and the trip was discussed. Paul and Ryan took care of
the clean up after we had finished our meal. We all sat and watched television
until ten o'clock and then Cody grabbed Ryan to rake a shower together. Paul
smiled and watched them leave. When the two of them returned Paul looked at me
and I knew that look. I gave Cody and Ryan a good night hug and told them that
we were going to take a shower and then go directly to bed. Paul took my hand
and we slowly walked to the bathroom.

Paul:
	I watched as Cody led Ryan from the room to take a shower and smiled. Ryan
had said that he really wanted to go to bed with me one night and Cody one
night. He wanted to spend time with Dad but wasn't sure that Dad would be
willing to do it with him again. I told him he better not leave Dad out of the
loop or he would get surprised when he least expected it. He thought that
sounded like a lot of fun. When the boys came back I looked at Dad to see if he
was willing to shower with me. I got that little look of his and then he told my
brothers that we were going to bed after our shower and gave them a hug. I took
Dads hand and started the walk to the bathroom.

Dad:
	When we had shut the door on the bathroom, Paul just stood there looking
at me. He looked like a lost little boy, the way he stood there. I reached over
and stripped his tee shirt up and off. The smile was the only permission I
needed to continue. I sat him on the edge of the bathtub and took the socks off
his size ten feet. I reach out and tug on the belt around his middle and then
stripped his blue jeans off. I stopped stripping him and stripped myself naked.
I reached out and hugged Paul to me and stripped the boxers off his body, so
that he was as naked as I. I started the water and let it warm up a little
before stepping in and watching Paul follow me. Not a word had been said during
our time so far. I reached for the soap and watched Paul's eyes follow it.
"Paul, may I wash you?" A smile and a "Yes I would enjoy that" were all that was
said. I enjoyed every minute of the time I spent. I started at his ears and
worked my way down. I heard Paul sigh as I washed his dime sized nipples. I
skipped a very erect five inches that were sticking up and washed his complete
backside. I ran my soapy hand through his crack and he jumped as I touched his
hole. I washed his hair and he leaned back against me. I carefully made sure
that his five inches were clean and left it still standing the way I found it. I
wanted to have that to play with later. Paul took the soap from my hand and I
nodded the answer to his unasked question.

Paul:
	I couldn't believe the feelings that went through me as Dad washed me. I
felt like a little boy again. I was startled when he washed my bottom crack and
hole. The feel of his fingers as they rub across it were unbelievable. I thought
that I would explode when he washed my penis. I was standing at full hardness
and it was all I could do not to cum in his hand as he washed me. I took the
soap from him and was amazed to see that his penis was still half-soft. I know
that his is eight inches at full hard and that was my goal for later tonight. I
started at his feet and washed going up the front. Dad is ticklish on his feet
and the soap intensified that for him. I just grinned and washed everything that
now hard penis. I washed his hair and then traveled down his back. I took the
time and washed his hairy bottom crack and hole. I guess that some would call
him a bear cub, but he isn't that well built by comparison to the Internet
sites. I enjoyed washing my Dad, but was just as careful as he had been to be
sure that he didn't get off before we were ready. One last rinse and we got out
of the shower. Dad dried me off with tender loving care and then I dried him.

Dad:
	The feelings that Paul put me through were amazing. He knows that I am
ticklish, and used that against me. He washed my bottom like I had his. When he
had finished washing me, he shut off the water. I dried him and he dried me. I
picked up the wet towels and tossed them over the shower door for the night. I
opened the bathroom door and led my son down the hall. The door was shut on
Cody's room so we didn't bother the other pair. I knew that Cody would be good
to my youngest son. I looked at Paul as we entered my room and saw the little
boy was looking right at me. "Paul, this night can be what ever you want it to
be." I am worried that you are not allowing yourself to be a teenager. I don't
want you to give up your teen years. Allow me to be the guiding hand for you,
you can be as grown up as you want but remember that I want you to enjoy your
childhood and not give it up till you have too."



Your comments are welcome at DH2@AOL.com
Thanks to all that have e-mail me.
I am sorry for the delay in this chapter of the story, but real life has
interrupted with my make-believe world. I seem to have made an enemy on-line. I
have received 2 e-mail referring to "my story" and was stupid enough to open
attachments. So after spending some hard-earned money, I am back up and running
with a new Internet security program in place. To my readers I apologize for
delay, to my unknown enemy, beware I am back and have learned a lot in the last
ten days.
A special note, I will still read and reply to ALL e-mail, if you don't
get a reply I didn't get it. To the young ones and old ones alike and everyone
in between remember that this is a story. Protection during sex is the ONLY way
to keep from getting AIDS. Play safe and keep out of trouble, PLEASE. You the
readers and your e-mail are the only reason this story continues.