Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 19:10:27 EDT
From: CoverYourTeeth@aol.com
Subject: And dad makes four: part 1

This fictional story has all kinds of kink including but not limited to a
variation on age play/role reversal/wetting

Enjoy!



My partner and I recently bought our first house together. We're both hard
workers, have great jobs and ready to settle down.

I'm Shawn, 22, a writer, often working from home. I'm 6'1 and weigh 195
lbs.  Dirty blond hair, blue eyes with boyish good looks, smooth body and a
7-inch cock.

My partner Matthew is 30, a successful lawyer, 6'3, 250 lbs dark hair and
eyes, with chiseled classic good looks, lightly haired body and thick
9-inch cock.

My biological father Robbie lives with us. He is a babyish looking
34-year-old, 5'7, weighing 145 lbs with a messy mop of blond hair, large
blue eyes, and a smooth hairless 3-inch cock.

My dad John, who is my biological grandfather, also lives with us. He is
55, weighs 245 lbs, and 6'0 with dark hair, a hairy body and a thick 7-inch
cock.




I grew up in an unusual situation. My father was 12 when I was born. My
mother was an older teenager who took advantage of his innocence. My
mother's family moved away soon after I was born, and I was raised by my
father's parents. My father, Robbie, was really just like a brother to me,
and my grandparents raised me like their own kid.

Robbie and I were very close, even though we were opposites. I was always a
very active, outgoing, popular, take-charge kind of guy. He was a shy, good
little boy that still enjoyed breastfeeding. It wasn't an unusual site to
find him snuggled up in our parent's bed breastfeeding, sometime while our
dad plowed into our mom. Robbie loved nursing cock too, and often suckled
our dad's fat hairy meat.

By the time I was 16, I was half a foot taller than him. He lived at home,
and sometimes helped out at our dad's store. We shared a bedroom and
although we had our own beds, Robbie would often crawl in to my bed when he
had a bad dream or during a thunderstorm. He was always a horny little guy
and would spend hours humping his bed and pillow, creaming his little
underpants. He never outgrew wetting the bed, and often peed himself.
Sometimes he would wake during the night crying and I'd clean up his small
penis and bottom, before taking him to my dry bed.

As I got ready to leave for college, Robbie became even more clingy. He
wouldn't leave my side, trailing behind me like a puppy. He refused to
sleep in his own bed, and would even insist on cuddling up to me, sitting
on my lap while I had my morning bowel movement. I promised that he could
visit me any time he liked, that made him feel a little better. Dad made an
effort to spend more time with Robbie during the adjustment period, and
spoiled him, allowing him to get away with behavior that would typically
lead to a spanking. On a few occasions Robbie was allowed to snuggle into
dad's lap during dinner and blatantly hump dad's package, cum, then
sleepily rest against dad for the rest of the meal.

I met Matthew soon after starting college, and within 6 months I moved in
to his apartment.

We were a perfect couple, loved spending time together and having lots of
great sex. To the outside world he always seems highly professional,
intelligent and in control, but when he becomes aroused, and his fat cock
fills with blood, he turns into a true animal, his cock leading the way as
he screws me into the mattress. Even when he is really busy at work, we
fuck at least 2 times a day. His huge balls always seem to need a milking,
his hot asshole always craves fingering, and his throbbing cock begs for
sucking.

Robbie started spending a lot of time at our place, and hit it off
immediately with Matt.

One day while Robbie was visiting us, he came down with a fever. Taking
care of Robbie when he's sick is a real handful. He is usually cranky and
restless, and often loses control of his bowel and bladder. Matt worked
from home that day so he could watch him, while I went to class.

I came home a 6 pm carrying takeout dinner. The apartment was dark and
quiet when I entered. I found Matt and Robbie on the couch, the room softly
lit by lamplight.  Matt looked up at me and smiled as I entered the living
room.  Robbie was fast asleep curled up against Matt's lap. Matt's jeans
were unzipped, his large meat lay across his well tones abdomen. The head
of his partially engorged organ disappeared between the parted lips of the
peacefully slumbering Robbie who intermittently sucked on the fat head,
pacifying himself.

'How was your day' Matt had asked me, as though it was perfectly normal for
me to walk in on my father sucking on my partner's prick. In truth I wasn't
that surprised. I had always known Robbie looked up to and admired Matt,
plus he could never resist cock. When we were still living at home with our
parents, I would often wake to him nuzzling at my naked cock, hoping to
nurse at it. I would always gently coax him from under the blankets. I did
sometimes let him hold and feel my dick- he seemed amazed by the size, it
being more than twice the size of his cocklet.

Robbie looked so innocent as he suckled, and I bent down first to french
kiss my lover, then kiss the warm cheek of my Robbie. I took Matt's cock
out of Robbie's mouth, which caused him to whimper in his sleep, in
protest. I gently shushed him, caressing his baby soft cheek as I lovingly
began to masturbate Matt's hot, pulsing dick. From years of intimacy, I
knew when he was about to cum and aimed his hose into my father's mouth as
jet after jet of thick warm cream pumped out.  Robbie swallowed it down
quickly, enjoying the taste of cum. I then replaced the softening meat into
Robbie's hungry mouth.  I cuddled into Matt's chest as he relaxed after his
orgasm. I ran my hand lovingly down Robbie's back- petting him. I patted
his bubble butt and was surprised by the crinkling sound under his pants. I
looked up at Matt, raising an eyebrow in question.

'What?' he responded innocently, 'you didn't want me to let him piss the
couch, did you?'

Apparently Matt decided to put one of the diapers we keep for our kinkier
moods, on Robbie's sweet little bottom. I certainly didn't fault the man
since, after I gently opened the diaper to access the tight boy pucker to
check his temperature, I found it to be wet and well soiled. From that
point on, when Robbie stayed with us, he napped and slept in diapers. If
definitely cut back on our laundry, but Robbie began to take advantage of
wearing a diaper, and soiled nightly.  Morning bath time became part of our
new routine, and it brought the two of us closer as I gently washed his
small genitals and fingered his tight pucker until he shuddered with his
release.




Just as I was getting ready to graduate from college, my parents and Robbie
visited. My parents announced they had plans to move cross county. The news
was not taken well by Robbie who hung on to Matt's neck and cried
dramatically, refusing to move. My father gently peeled Robbie's fingers as
they dug into Matt's skin, and carried him out of the room.  Matt and I had
a long discussion, and decided to offer my parents to have Robbie move in
with us. We had just put a down payment on a house, and there was plenty of
room for Robbie.

My parents and Robbie were staying in our spare bedroom, and Matt and I
went to the room to present our proposal. Robbie was still sniffling
tearfully as he eagerly breastfed off our mother's large tits. She lay on
her back, legs wrapped around our dad's hairy frame as he briskly pumped
his prick in to her wet slit. Dad murmured words of comfort to his son as
he fucked his wife and fondled his son's small cocklet. Matt and I were
used to this sight and sat at the edge of the large bed waiting for dad to
climax. Matt always loved dad's tight hairy asshole and slowly fingered him
as his fucking became more urgent. Robbie came first dribbling into his
dad's pumping fist, then drifted off into a deep sleep. Dad made a few more
quick thrusts and wiggled his ass on Matt's fingers before stiffening and
cumming. He gently kissed his sleeping son, pulled his softening wet prick
from his wife's cunt, then followed Matt and I out of the bedroom to the
kitchen. I grabbed a dishtowel and wiped down his hairy wet balls and large
bloated cock. After our discussion, it was decided Robbie would move in
with Matt and I, to our new house, where he would have his own room and
play area. Our parents would visit often and spend 3 months in the summer,
and a couple of months over the winter holiday season.




It had been a week since we moved in to our new house. There were boxes
that have still not been unpacked. Robbie was very interested in helping
decorate his room and picking out new toys. Him sleeping in there alone was
a different story. He refused. It started with whining and quickly built up
to full out tantrum. Needless to say Matt and I were too busy to discipline
his naughty behavior, and he's been sleeping with us since we moved in.

Our phone rang at 2 in the morning. Matt answered the phone and immediately
looked concerned. He quickly got out of bed, taking the phone with him. As
I attempted to follow him, he silently mouthed for me to "stay".

When he came back in to the room a little later, he made sure Robbie was
sleeping before he scooped me into his arms and told me my dad called and
that there was a car accident. My mother did not make it. I cried quietly
as Matt comforted me. We felt it was best not to tell Robbie until our dad
arrived. He was taking a red-eye back to us; we would have the funeral in
our old neighborhood.

The next few weeks were a blur. My dad and Robbie were doing as good as can
be expected. Matt has been amazing, a true pillar of support for my
dad. The two of them have been spending a lot of time together just
talking, or lying quietly on the couch cuddling and comforting each
other. It warms my heart to see them get along so well together.

Our master bedroom has become the focal point of our new family, and our
king-size bed now sleeps four. Dad finds comfort in Matt's arms and it's
wonderful to watch the trust he has in Matt, to allow him to make love to
him and care for him in such an intimate way.



TBC (I'm very very slow with updates)