Date: Sat, 20 Jun 2009 15:29:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: T Claybourn <silkystetson@yahoo.com>
Subject: You want me to do what.  (Chapter 10)

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editing.

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Chapter 10

I had just had the most mind blowing climax in my young life, and now I was
lying here with my head on my dad's naked thigh, with the head of his slimy
dick in my mouth, and Ry's dick up my ass. I was in heaven.

"Wow," Ry finally mumbled, as his dick slid out of my ass. "Ok, pet?" he
asked. I just smiled.  I felt Dan move a little as his hand came down to
pat my head.

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"Shit, son! Where did you learn that?" Dad asked, once he got his breath
back. I shrugged my shoulder. "Baby, you got to let go now," he told me, as
he pulled his dick from my mouth, with a pop and string of slobber that led
from the tip of it to my mouth.

Ry pulled me up off of Dad's thigh, and then pulled me back to him, my bare
back against his chest. Dad got up off Dan's dick, and slid back down to
his pillow.  Dan just sat there watching us.

"Well, that was interesting," Dan finally said. "And very enjoyable,"
giving us a grin. "But if you two want to continue the fun, you need to
shower," Dan said, as he got up and held out his hand for dad, who took it
in a heartbeat. "We have a shower in the basement," Dan said, as he headed
toward the back door.

"You'll love this, baby," Dad said, as he slid the palm of his hand slid
against my cheek.

Ry and I just looked at each other. "Basement? Since when?" Ry asked, as he
stood up and grabbed a hold of me and slung me over his shoulder like a rag
doll.

"Oh, it's always been there; you kids were not allowed down there during
our trips," Dan said, as we went outside and around toward the side of the
house. I could not see anything, being upside down and all, but I knew
basically where we were going. I heard a door being opened, and then a
thud, as it hit the ground. Ry took each step carefully, so he would not
drop me. Then he stopped and waited; I heard something being unlocked, and
another door being opened and the smell of leather hit my nose.

Wow, dad!" Ry said, letting out a low whistle. "How come you never let me
see this room?" he asked.

"At the time, it was none of your business," Dan said with a matter of fact
tone.

"I want to see!" I yelled, still hanging upside down; I could feel the
blood rushing to my face. Then I felt Ry's hands on my hips, as he slid me
down off his shoulder.

"Sorry, Pet," Ry said, as he sat me down, holding on to my shoulders so the
blood could go back to where it belonged, without me falling on my face.

"Wow," was all I could think of at the time. I mean, the room was as wide
as the cabin, and just as long. There was a bar to one side of the room,
along with a few chairs and pillows on the floor. On the other side of the
room were leather straps, whips, and other things hanging off pegs; some of
the handcuffs had fur around them. "Pink, Red, Purple?" I asked, as I
looked toward Dad; he only shrugged his shoulders at me.

"They're only colors and, besides, your mom and aunt like them," Dan
said. Ry's and my eyes must have bugged out, 'cause Dan laughed hard.
"Hey! They like excitement in their lives, too, you know," he said, going
over to the bar. "What'll it be, Ry?" Dan asked.

"WC," Ry said, as he headed over toward the bar. Now, if you're not into
drinking, a WC is whiskey and coke; and if you said 'no I' that means 'no
ice'; well, for us, it does.

"I want some,' I whined.

"Sorry, son, but down here, only Dan and Ry drink the hard stuff; you and I
will either drink water or soda, unless they allow us to drink from them,"
Dad said, giving my shoulder a squeeze.

"Chris, you go get the shower set up," Dan ordered.

I guess Ry thought since we were in a dungeon-type setting; he was going to
act the part. He snapped his finger at me and pointed to a spot beside
him. I just snorted at him and stood where I was. He just looked at me with
raised eyebrows.

"Here, boy! You do as you're told, or you get that bare ass smacked with a
strap." Dan said. He gave Ry a nudge and Ry again snapped at me.  This
time, I went over to where Ry stood, and stood on the spot he pointed
to. When Ry sat at one of the bar stools, he pointed to a spot on the floor
that had a small pillow; so I sat with my elbows on my knees, and a
pissed-off look across my face.

"You need to teach him the right way, Ryan." Dan more or less scolded his
son.

"Dad, we're not into that kind of stuff," Ry told him, taking a swallow of
his drink.

"When you are with us you are; at home is your own business," Dan told him.

"Does mom allow this kind of play when you're with her?" Ry asked.

"You'll have to ask her that; I'm not at liberty to say," Dan told him.

I just kind of looked up at Ry, and then back down at the floor. It was not
a tile floor, nor was it carpeted; it looked like someone tossed a bunch of
little pebbles all over it, and then had covered it with shellac. I sat
thinking about how easy it was to clean up after a play session, if Dan
shoots as much as Ry and Dad do.

Dad came out after a few minutes, and whispered something in Dan's ear, and
Dan smiled and got up. "Come on, boy's; I'll show you our shower," he said,
as he headed toward the back of the room.

Once again, Ry and I were in awe, because the shower/bathroom was huge! The
shower had a step in the edge of the floor, and went up a little ways. The
shower heads were above and, the water cascaded down like a rain fall. Then
there were a few hoses hanging off the side walls; I just looked at those
for a minute, until I realized what they were. Each one had a plastic
penis, and they were attached to a water line.

I just looked up at Ry, and he smiled and pointed toward the side wall of
the room; that's where the toilet was located.  It also had a plastic hose
hanging off the side attached to a water line, but no plastic penis; on it
was a rounded nozzle.

I don't mind enemas, if you have to have them. Hell! Ry's piss enema
changed my mind on that; but for fun? No way! I just shook my head '
no'. "Remember, Pet, you asked for this," Ry reminded me.

"Ok, boi's; shower!" Dan ordered. Dad said nothing; he just got into the
shower and stood there. I felt a hand on my back, and then a gentle push
toward the shower. Getting the hint, I stepped into the shower, as
well. Dan and Ry left us to bathe.

Dad leaned down to where his mouth was to my ear. "Don't look, but we're
being watched, so let's put on a show." With that, dad squeezed bath wash
into the palm of his hand and began to soap me up. First the shoulders, His
strong hands massaged my shoulders, and I relaxed into them. Then his hands
moved down to my chest; each time he ran his hands down over my nipples, he
pinched them, causing me to shiver.

We were face to face, but stood sideways so the camera could catch our
profile, instead of our backs. As dad washed me, I grabbed up the bath wash
and applied some to his chest, my hand matching his. When he squeezed my
nipples, I did his; our hands were all over each other. When dad's hands
touched my dick, I jumped. This was the first time he had touched me since
I was around eight, and I had to start taking baths by myself. One hand
slowly moved up and down my shaft, then while the other one gently washed
my balls.  When his one hand left my dick, he had me move to where my back
was facing the camera. "Bend," dad whispered to me; I placed my hands on
the shower wall and bent over just a little. Dad's hand moved to my ass and
washed the cheeks; he didn't have to say anything. I placed my head against
the shower wall for support, and brought my hands around to open my ass
cheeks so that my hole (boypussy) was seen. Dad gently slipped one finger
in to

 wash out my hole.  I wondered what was going through Ry's mind about
now. "Don't cum," dad whispered to me, as he washed out my hole; the whole
time, his other hand was gently washing (playing) with my balls and dick.

"Fuck me, dad," I begged,

"Not without permission from Ry or Dan," he told me, as he removed his
finger from my hole. Then he took this little thing attached to a hose by
the shower head, and gently moved it to where it was against my hole; then
he slowly inserted it. "This is to get the soap out, so you won't get
sore," he told me. Once I was all cleaned out, dad stood in front of me; I
didn't have to be told what to do; I just did what he did to me. It felt
odd to wash my own dad seductively like that, but, hell! It was a blast!

Once the shower was over, Dad noticed something on the ceiling, and then he
turned to me and pointed toward the toilet. "Sorry, son, but Dan wants us
to be really clean; he doesn't like shit on his dick when he fucks me, so I
guess that goes for you as well, "he said, as he showed me the long enema
hose that was attached to a water line.

"That will blow my asshole out," I told him, as I looked at it.

"No, it won't; it's fixed so just the right amount of water comes out, he
said, laughing.  "Here, I'll show you how to do it so you won't get hurt;
and with that, dad gave himself an enema after he was done, he cleaned up
the nozzle, and helped me. After we finished the cleansing, I was as hard
as hell.

"As soon as we enter the play area, we drop to our knees and put our hands
behind our back. Then we wait to be called over to them," Dad said, as we
headed for the bathroom door.

"Also, no talking unless spoken to," Dad said, as he put his hand on the
handle. "You ready?" he asked, as he opened the door just a little. I
nodded my head.

I'm telling you I was as nervous as a long tail cat under a rocking
chair. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.  Dad
stepped out before me, and I followed him. As soon as we felt the cool air
of the other room, and the smell of leather, Dad dropped to his knees,
fingers laced behind his back; then he bowed his head.  I hesitated for a
moment, my eyes locked onto my father's back. Then he gave me the `come
here' with one finger. I then stepped in and did as he did. Under my knees,
I felt something soft. I glanced down to the floor, and there was a runner
rug. Without moving my head, I looked as far as I could see, and the tan
runner went out throughout the play area.

I could hear a gasp, then "Oh, wow!" as Ry's voice whispered across the
room.

"Relax," I heard dad tell me, and I heard the clearing of a throat, that
had to be Dan.

We kneeled there for a few moments before we heard our command. "Come," Dan
said, and I glanced over at dad, who he placed his hands on the floor, and
crawled over toward Dan. Then I heard the soft clearing of a throat, and I
did as dad had done. Once Dad and I were in front of Dan and Ry, we
stopped; as dad rose to his knees, I did the same.

I could feel Ry's hand on my head, patting me; I think it was more or less
for reassurance than petting.  I then heard some whispering and mumbling
between the "Masters"

"Tomorrow we'll play," Dan said. I thought my heart was going to snap in
two; I so much wanted this tonight.

"So, now what?" Ry asked.  I raised my eyes just a little to see if I could
see Ry at all; I was only able to see his upper half and, `oh, god,' was he
hard!

"Tonight, we just fuck around." Dan said. As he snapped his fingers, both
of us stood.

And then we got our orders. "Both of you, over there," Dan ordered, giving
both of our bare asses a good smack. I looked to where Dan pointed, and in
one corner of the room were mats (you know, the types like the ones you
find in gyms), and pillows, all kinds of pillows.

"Oh, boy!" Dad giggled. I looked over at him, and he was smiling from ear
to ear.

"Head, toe," Dan ordered. I looked at dad, and he smiled.

"You lay this way," Dad said, as he helped me lay down, with my head toward
the padded wall.  "While I lay this way," he said, as he lay to where his
head was down by my feet. I saw Dan standing by Dad's head, and then felt
something by my head; it was Ry looking down at me, with a smirk.

"Sixty nine, no cumming" Dan ordered. Before I could think, Dad was laying
on top of me, with my dick in his mouth. It took me a few seconds to
realize `fucking around' was a game. Dad's hard cock was inches away from
my mouth. He lowered his dick to where it was just at my lips, and I made
the "O" as dad lowered his dick to my mouth; just like Ry, I made him work
for it.

"Oh, shit," Dad said, as he came up off my cock and pushed his hips down
harder onto my mouth.

"You little shit," Ry said, as he dropped to his knees and watched as my
dad entered my mouth. I did my best not to laugh. Then, from the corner of
my eyes, I could see Dan, also on his knees, watching the show.

"How does he do that?" Dan asked.

"Beats me, but it's so awesome!" Ry said.

"Feels so good," Dad said. as he moved his hips up and down to enter my
mouth slowly, When I could feel dad's cock head on my tongue, I opened my
mouth just a little, to let more slip in. "Oh, fuck," Dad said. By now, dad
was pretty much fucking my mouth, then sucking me off. When his bare balls
touched my nose, I sucked him like a pro. "Oh, Umm, Awww," Dad groaned; he
was not sucking me at all now.

"Chris, suck your son," Dan ordered.

"I... can't....he's...not... playing... fair," Dad said, between grunts and
gasps. I put my hands on dad's cheeks and opened them; I so my much wanted
to play with his hole, but I heard a really load gasp from him, and his
dick went down farther into my throat. If I opened my eyes, all I saw was
Dad's naked balls. "Oh, shit, Ryan," Dad grunted. I figured it out that Ry
was eating out my dad's ass. I could feel something poking me in the head,
so I let go of dad's cheeks and grabbed Ry's dick with my hand, and jerked
him. I felt Dad's cock harden and jerk.

"Change!" Dan ordered. Like a flash, dad was off me and on his back. I
could see Ry kneeling over me, his cock still in my hand, dripping
slime. As I went to straddle dad's face, I licked the head of Ry's cock,
making him shiver. Then it was my turn to get my cock sucked by dad, since
he didn't do me while I did him.

Now I had only had Ry suck my cock before, but I tell you, Dad had more
experience than him, `cause I could see light flashing before me, when dad
got down to the job in hand (mouth). Since I was on top, and Ry was
watching what I was doing, I would suck dad a little, then reach up and
suck Ry a little. When I went back to sucking my Dad, I felt something wet
at my boy pussy and I pushed back onto whatever it was. I realized it was a
tongue. I looked up and saw Dan looking down at me, his cock as thick as a
summer sausage, dripping pre-cum; he just smiled down at me. I licked it
like I did Ry's, and I could see Dan shiver, just the same. Then I took
Dan's cock into my mouth and started working it. 'Oh, God! I thought I was
getting sucked, my ass eaten, and given a blow job, all at the same time.'
I was tickled pink.

"Stop!" Dan ordered. As he pulled out of my mouth, Ry stopped eating my
ass, and Dad pushed me off him.  I sat on my wet, sloppy ass, staring at
the three men, wondering what I did wrong. Dan only smiled back and shook
his cock at me, his cock dripping wet from my slobbers and his pre-cum. Dan
then got down on his knees, and I laid back on to the pillows; he didn't
say anything; his eyes told me what was going to happen; he was going to
fuck me like I've been wanting. As soon as I was laid back, I drew my knees
up to my chest. Then I felt cool lubed fingers touching my pussy, as Dan
stretched me. His fingers alone almost made me cum; he just shook his head
`no,' and I bit my lower lip, and wiggled so I could get more of his
fingers in me. "You like this, huh?" he asked; I only nodded. "You like my
thick finger in your little hole"; all I could do was nod `yes.' "You're a
nasty little boy, wanting to get fucked in front of your lover and

 your daddy, huh?"Again I nodded; I could hear gasps and grunts on the
other side of me. But Dan would not let me look to my side. "You're going
to squeal like a little girl when my thick, hard Man cock fucks your tight
little pussy." I shook my head `no,' and he laughed. "Yeah, that's what
your daddy said when I first fucked his cherry ass," Dan said.  "I think
you're ready for my Man cock, little boy," Dan said. As he pulled his
fingers out of my ass, he showed me that he had four fingers up there;
actually, he almost had his whole fist up there. "Baby, are you ready?" he
asked this time. It was with a concerned voice, not a lustful,
dirty-talking one. I nodded.

"Ryan, Chris," Dan said. The noise beside me stopped, and I felt hands on
my legs. I looked up and saw both Dad and Ry beside me. "Ok, baby;
breathe," Dan said. I felt the head of his cock at the opening of my
pussy. Then he pushed in; I gasped and made a funny noise (you know the
type). "Breathe, baby; relax," Dan said.

"You're hurting him," Dad yelled.

"He's fine," Ry said to him.

"You want me to stop?" Dan asked.

"NO," I yelled. "I want this; I can take it," I told them.

"Then relax," Dan said, as he pushed a little more into me.  Hell! The head
wasn't even past the ring yet, and I was almost in tears. Dan moved so
slow; he rocked back and forth just a little so he could enter, but not
fall out.

"It hurts,'" I whined.

"I know, baby, I know," Dad said, as he patted my chest. "Chris," Dan
said. I felt Dad move away.

"Oh, God!" I said, as I felt dad's mouth on my cock, again. Ry gently
played with my nipples, as Dan slowly worked his way into my boy
pussy. Then I felt it! The head of his cock passed the tight ring, and I
let out a yell that would wake the bears from hibernation, and everything
stopped, and it was black.

"Pet, come on, wake up," I heard Ry saying.

"Baby come on wake up," Dad's voice was full of concern.

"Chad, baby, open your eyes," I could hear Dan say.  I moved my head and
opened my eyes, right into Dan's eyes; I smiled at him.  "You alright?" he
asked; I nodded.

"Are you still in?" I asked. I hope he didn't pull out after I passed
out. I could hear Ry and Dad sigh with relief.

"Yes, your daddy did the same thing the first few times," he told me, with
a smile. I gave him a grin.  "Tell me when you're ready," Dan said, as he
let me get used to him being in me. I felt...I tell you it felt like I had
a telephone pole up my ass.  Dan shifted his weight from one arm to the
other, pushing himself into me; I let out a grunt or a gasp.  I looked to
my one side, and I saw Dad down on his knees working Ry's cock.

"Ready," I told them. Dan smiled; Ry stood up; and Dad turned around,
offering Ry his ass. I knew Ry liked that position to start. Then he'd have
me shift around until I was on my back, and he'd fuck me into the bed.

"No cumming, any of you." Dan ordered. Ry just grunted, and rolled his
eyes.

Dan started to fuck me slow, but after a few minutes, all you could hear in
the room was slapping of balls against ass, the sounds of fucking and
grunts and groans coming from all four of us. By now, Ry had Dad lying on
his back, with his head by my feet. We fucked for a while, but just like
Ry, Dan could tell when I was about to cum, `cause he'd stop fucking me so
I could wind down.  "Why did you stop?" I asked. Dan only smiled at me.  I
could feel Dan moving pillows around me, and then he patted my ass. "Side"
I rolled over onto my side, with his dick still logged up my ass; I was
facing dad's dick again.  "Ok, boi, you know what to do," Dan said to
Dad. We shifted to a position where dad had his head on my one leg like a
pillow, and Dan held my other leg to his chest. Ry had dad in the same
position.  I felt Dad's mouth on my dick again. This time we didn't play
around; it was serious sucking and fucking. I don't know how long we fucked
and

 sucked; all I know was, every time I was getting ready to shoot, Dan would
slow down until the edge was over, and then start again. I felt Dan's hand
on my hip, and he rolled me over on to my back. Then some serious ass
pounding got into play; he fucked me harder than before. I could smell ass
funk; sweet...you know, all the man smells.

"Ohhhhhh, God,,," I could hear Ry and I knew he was about ready to
fire. "Dad, please," Ry begged.

Dan leaned over and grabbed my arms, and pinned them up around my
head. Then he fucked me harder, if that was possible, and with his mouth
close to mine, he gave the order loud and clear.

"Cum!" he ordered. I heard Dad grunt, Ry moan, and Dan thrust into me. I
fought it for a little while, but I to came hard between us. My ass muscles
tightened around the dick inside me, and I heard grunts. Then he sucked my
neck, as he came hard. I was like a rag doll as he pumped his load into
me. When he finished dumping in me, his weight rested on his arms, and my
legs wrapped around his waist, all of us as gasping and breathing hard.
Dan was still hard in me.  Then I felt him slide out and lay down between
Dad and me.

"Oh, wow!"  Dan said, as Dad laid his head on Dan's chest. "I hate to break
this up, but it's almost midnight," he said, as he slapped dad's ass kind
of hard. Dad jumped a bit, but said nothing.  "You two go on up and get the
beds turned down," Dan ordered me and Dad. Both of us got up; Dad headed
for the door, but I just stood there for a minute.

"What's wrong, Pet?" Ry asked, as he put his hand on my shoulder.  I
squeezed my ass shut and stood taller, but slouched again.

"He's probably sore for taking that thing all the way his first time," Dad
yelled across the room. I just gave Ry a sly smile, but forced myself not
to yelp each time I took a step. Dad was right; I hurt. As I walked across
the room, I could feel Dan's slime run down my legs.

Once we got into the main cabin, dad turned on the lights and pulled me
into a hug. "Did you enjoy yourself?" dad asked. I could smell his body
odor, which was making me hard again.

"Yeah," though I hesitated for a minute. "I was kind of hoping we'd be able
to fuck, also," I told him, as I let my hand slip between us and rub his
cock gently.

"If Dan and Ry say it's alright, I'd be happy to fuck you silly," Dad
whispered in my ear.  He let go of me and pushed me toward the kitchen
table. "Belly down, spread your legs," Dad ordered me. I did as I was told,
but was confused. If he wasn't going to fuck me, why did he have me do
this. Then I felt it his hands spread my cheeks apart. "That's what I
thought; you are bleeding a little," Dad said. Then I felt him wipe my butt
with something cool and soft. "You need to let Ry know so he can doctor it
for you properly," Dad said, as he let me up.

"I will," I told him. Dad and I headed to the room. I flipped back the
covers on our bed, and climbed in. I grabbed a few towels and laid them out
on my side, so I wouldn't drip on the sheet. After a while, I heard the
other door shut; then some mumbling, then and nothing. When Ry came in, I
flipped the cover back and patted the bed beside me. Ry smiled, as he made
his way over to the bed. Flopping down onto his back, he looked at me.

"Well, how did you like it?" he asked.

"It was so awesome," I told him. "How did you like it?" I asked, as I slid
closer to him.

"It was alright, but tomorrow is going to be better; we get to play with
the bondage stuff," Ry said, as he slipped his arm under his head. My
finger gently stroked him to hardness, which didn't take long. His dick was
sticky from dad's ass juice and his slime. We could hear grunts and moans
coming from the other room.

Ry and I both looked at each other and smiled. "So tell me; you want to
fuck me with you daddy's slop still inside me?" I asked.  Ry smiled, and
pulled my face down toward him. His lip locked with mine, and his tongue
found the inside of my mouth. I climbed on top of him, and his cock slid
into me easily. After a while, our grunts and moans matched Dad's and
Dan's. The last thing I remember was being laid onto my side, with Ry's
cock still buried deep in me, and a sheet being pulled up over me. A soft
kiss was placed on my cheek, and a warm body lay against my back; arms came
around me, and held me tight. I slept that way until morning.