Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2010 00:42:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Jaret Glazer <masterjaret@yahoo.com>
Subject: Meeting Daddy Part 2

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
submission in a Daddy/boy relationship between adult males, including
watersports, scat, and other graphic scenes of sex. It contains no truth,
partial truth, or half truth, only fantasy. If this type of content offends
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Meeting Daddy -- The Next Story


	Several months had passed since Harry and Jack had first met in
person and moved in together.  They not only were Father and son, finally
reunited but they lived that way too.  Jack was Harry's boy in every sense
of the word.  Jack had learned Harry's ways and demands.  He had even
gotten used to wearing a diaper when Harry demanded it.  When Harry wanted
to punish Jack or just to entertain himself, He would put Jack in a diaper
and have him roam around the house in it, insisting he use it to piss.  In
fact, Harry was not adverse to having Jack hold the diaper open so he could
piss into it, letting his son feel and wear his own warmth.  Harry told
Jack it should remind him of his place and of being his boy, even his baby
boy.  Jack did admit he enjoyed lying between Harry's legs while in the
diaper and sucking on his Dad's cock like a pacifier.  He did enjoy that.

	The two had fallen into routines, establishing their relationship
and learning more and more about each other.  Jack had learned to keep his
body shaved smooth, something his Dad insisted upon.  His chest, stomach,
crotch and ass were as smooth and bare as when Jack had been 13.
	"Boys don't have hair and it is also a sign of respect to me as
your Dad and owner, boy," had explained Harry that first night he had
shaved him.
	"Yes, Daddy," he had responded.  And he had kept himself shaved
ever since.

	It was the middle of the week, and they had just finished a feeding
session in the bedroom.  Harry had been lying on the bed watching a movie
while Jack lay stretched out behind him, eating the shit that his Dad
pushed out of his ass and into his son's mouth.  Jack had not only become
used to this routine but had grown to want to please his Dad this way.
After he had finished, Jack had dutifully cleaned Harry's asshole, leaving
it glistening clean.
	"Thank you, son.  Daddy appreciates it when you clean him up after
giving you a nice meal."
	"You're welcome, Sir, and thank you for feeding me, " replied Jack.
	"Jack, you have a brother," started Harry.
	"What?" he asked, staring at his father.  "What did you say?"
	"You have a brother.  Short story is same thing that happened with
you happened with him.  He found me, he's gay, I've met him, and I want to
bring him over to be with us."
	"What, how, tell me this again?" stammered Jack
	"He's much younger than you, 32 to be exact, and I had a brief
affair with his mother.  She kept the baby, raised him.  We parted ways no
hard feelings.  She wanted a child.  He found out about me, like you
tracked me down, and we met.  I want him to join our family, boy.  But,
unlike you, he's more dominant in nature, not the submissive you are.  So,
while he will submit to me, you will submit to your younger brother in all
ways.  Understand me, son?"
	Jack sat there lost in thought, going over in his mind what he had
just heard from his father.  He had a younger brother.  His younger brother
was gay.  His father had already had sex with his younger brother, and now
he would be expected to not only have sex but to submit to him in the same
ways he did to his Dad.
	"Daddy, you know I love you and will do anything you want, Sir,"
stated Jack. "But I have to admit that this is kind of overwhelming.  But
then, not anymore so than finding out you were my real Dad just before you
fed me your shit and fucked the hell our of me."  Jack smiled at his Dad.
	"Good, boy, son.  I knew you'd be okay.  And I think you two will
get along well.  You have a lot in common.  He's coming over Friday night
to spend the weekend as sort of a let's get acquainted weekend."

	Friday night arrived.  When Jack walked into the door of the
apartment, his Daddy Harry was already sitting on the couch in pair of
boxer shorts and a wife-beater's t-shirt.  His hairy body clearly visible
beneath.  He clenched a cigar between his teeth, and he was nursing a drink
which was sitting on the table beside him.
	"Go in the bedroom and get ready, boy," he spoke to Jack with the
cigar clenched in his teeth.
	Jack walked into the bedroom, stripping off his tie and shirt as he
walked.  There, sitting in the middle of the bed so that it couldn't be
missed was a diaper.  Jack's mouth dropped.  He immediately felt
humiliation and embarrassment, all the things he knew his Dad was sitting
in the other room getting off on at that very moment.  Not only was Jack
meeting his younger brother for the first time and expected to submit to
him, he'd be doing it in a diaper, a showing of his lowest status as a boy.
Jack hung his head and continued to strip off his clothes, knowing he could
do nothing about it.
	Finally naked, Jack grabbed the diaper and opened the tabs on each
side.  He opened it up and lay it on the edge of the bed.  He felt his face
reddened as he squatted over the diaper, lowering himself onto and pulling
up his knees in order to bring the front flap around to the top.  He
recalled the first time his Daddy had put on a diaper, that first night.
He had made Jack hold up his legs in the air and wiggle them like a little
boy while his Dad fastened the diaper around him.  Of course, Jack had been
pretty wasted that night, but he did remember how his Daddy had made him
his baby boy.  And in the months since then, he had come to understand the
meaning and purpose of wearing one.  Daddy was showing him his place.
	Jack fastened the diaper around each side and slid himself up off
the bed.  He looked down at himself, his shaven body, the diaper and felt
like the little boy he looked.  He sighed and walked back out to the front
room to stand in front of Harry.  Harry looked up at his boy, standing
their in the diaper.
	"Very good, son.  I trust you know your place tonight, right?"
	"Yes, Daddy, I do."
	"Good boy"
	And with that the door bell rang.  Jack looked at his father.
	"Go ahead and answer the door, boy," he said, gesturing with his
hand.
	Jack moved to the door, turned the handle and opened it.  In walked
a younger version of himself.  He knew right away he was looking at his
younger brother, Joe.  Jack immediately tried to back behind the door and
as the man entered the room.
	"Hey, Daddy," smiled the young man.
	"Hey, boy," smiled back Jack's Daddy.  "Come on in and strip off
those clothes, boy.  Jack here will show you were to store your gear.  Then
get over here and give your old Dad a proper greeting."
	Joe looked at Jack who emerged from behind the door as it shut.
Standing there in his diaper, Jack felt his face flush.
	"Hey there, brother.  I've been looking forward to meeting you and
like what I see, Dad," he said to his father as he looked Jack up and down.
	"Why don't you follow me," stammered Jack as he started to lead Joe
into the bedroom.
	"Loose the clothes, boy," yelled Daddy from the front room.
	"Yes, Sir" responded Joe.
	Jack walked Joe into the bedroom and showed him where he could stow
his things.  He quickly walked back out and into the front room with Daddy.
After a few moments, Joe walked out of the bedroom, also clad in a diaper.
	"Hmmm, my two baby boys," smiled Harry as he looked at his two
grown up boys.  "Makes me proud.  One of you will be losing that diaper
tonight, graduating on so to speak.  Am sure you are looking forward to
that, Joey," smiled Harry.
	"Yes, Sir," smiled Joe, looking at Jack while he responded.
	"Good boy.  I know you are.  Jacky hates them too, don't you boy."
	"Anything you want, Daddy, you know that, Sir, but yes, Sir, I do."
	"Good boy, Jacky.  That's why you make such a good boy.  Daddy is
always right.  So is your younger brother, Joe."
	Jack looked at Joe. "Yes, Daddy," he agreed.  The tone had been
set.
 	"I want you two boys to pull out that tarp over there in the
closet, Jacky, and spread it out on the floor here in front of me.  Then I
want to see you two get to know each other.  Entertain your Dad."
	Jack walked over to the closet, opened the door and took out the
large tarp Daddy had indicated.  He flipped it out open and Joe reached
down and caught the other end, helping his brother stretch it out across
the floor.  The each walked onto the tarp and stood in front of each other
for a moment.  They both looked at their father, sitting on the couch in
his boxers, a hard on protruding from the opening, smiling at them both.
	"Well, boys, don't keep your dad waiting."
	Jack and Joe stepped towards each other and locked themselves in an
embrace.  Their lips met and they began to kiss passionately while sliding
their hands along and around each other's bodies.  Their tongues probed
each other's mouths, their hands pressed against arms, nipples, thighs, and
diapered butts and crotches.  Joe slid his hand inside Jack's diaper and
grasped his brother's cock hard and firmly, feeling the hard flesh throb in
his hand.  He looked his brother in the eye.
	"Kneel down, take off this diaper and suck my cock, brother," Joe
commanded his brother while looking him in the eye.
	Jack dropped to his knees, knowing his Daddy was watching every
move.  He pulled the diaper free from his younger brother, tossed it aside
and then opened his mouth and too the man's cock into his mouth and began
to suck it.  Joe put his hands behind Jack's head and pushed him forward,
fucking his older brother's face and mouth over and over.
	"Oh yea, suck your brother's cock, boy, suck him good.  Face fuck
him, Joey.  Show him who is boss," Daddy exclaimed from the couch as he
watched his two sons perform in front of him.
	Jack continued to suck his brother's cock, feeling it shove down
his throat, almost gagging him with its fucking motion.  Joe held his older
brother's head in place and continued to ram his cock in and out of Jack's
throat.
	"I'm going to cum, Daddy," exclaimed Joe as he face fucked Jack
with quick, successive thrusts.
	"Do it, boy, feed your brother some cum," yelled Harry as he
stroked his cock.
	Joe pumped harder into his Jack's open mouth and then arched his
back and yelled as he shot a load of cum into his older brother's mouth and
throat.  Joe let go of Jack's head and literally sagged for a moment while
still having his cock lodge down Jack's throat.  Jack continued to swallow
down the cum emitting form his younger brother's cock.  He swallowed each
pulsing load, noting how similar the taste was to his Dad's cum.
	"Congratulations, boy," praised Daddy as he watched his two sons.
"You've lost the diaper.  You are a young man now.  Still young enough to
submit to me, boy, but your brother is yours."
	"I look forward to using him, Daddy," replied Joe as he glanced
down at his brother as he pulled his cock from his mouth.
	"Yea, well now it's time for you two to come over here and pay some
attention to your old man. I want one of you on my cock and one of you on
my asshole now, boys, " demanded Harry as he shucked off his shorts and
lifted his ass off the couch cushion.
	Jack and Joe looked at each other for a moment and both crawled
over to their father.  Jack immediately swallowed his father's cock while
Joe slid his tongue into his father's opening ass hole.
	"Yea, boys, take good care of your old Dad," sighed Harry as he
relaxed to the feeling of his two son's mouths working on him.

	Harry looked across the room into the mirror against the wall.  He
could watch his youngest son suck on his cock while his older boy strove to
shove his tongue up his asshole.  Harry's cock begin to harden with the
what he was watching and with Jack's sucking.
	"Okay, boys, switch places.  Jack, get your tongue up my asshole,
and Joe, get your old man nice and hard so you can climb on top of him and
take a ride," ordered Harry.
	The boys quickly switched positions, Jack, lying beneath his
father's hairy ass, quickly sliding his tongue up into his Daddy's ass
lips.  Joe quickly engulfing Harry's hard cock.
	"Oh, yea, do it to me boys and I'll reward each of you," sighed
Harry as he lay back and relaxed.
	Jack sucked on his father's shitter, sliding his tongue up inside
as far as he could as he felt his Dad relax more and more.  At the same
time, Joe slid his mouth up and down his Daddy's cock, coating it with his
spit, sliding his tongue along the tip and then engulfing it, burying his
nose into his father's pubic hair.  He covered his cock with spit, watching
it begin to pool within his Dad's fur around the base of his cock.
	"Sit down on it, Joey," whispered Harry into Joe's ear as he leaned
forward and pulled his son's head up from his lap, sliding a bit further
down onto Jack's tongue.
	"Feel something up there, Jackie boy?" asked Harry as Joe pulled
himself off of his father's cock, stood up off his knees and began to
straddle Harry's glistening, spit-covered cock.
	Joe put his hands on his father's shoulders and looking him in the
eye all the time, lowered himself onto his father's hard cock.  As it
pushed through, Joe sighed and quickly slid down onto his Dad's lap.
	"Oh yea, boy, ride your Daddy."
	At the same time, Jack kept sliding his tongue up into his father's
open asshole, feeling his ass lips opening and extending.  Jack felt his
tongue push across the tip of a shit log.  As his tongue continued its
contact, Jack felt the log slide closer and further onto his tongue.  He
withdrew his tongue and closed his mouth around his father's asshole,
opening his mouth.
	"Ah, yea, baby boy, here comes your appetizer," sighed Daddy as he
pushed a firm, long piece of shit out of his hole and into his oldest son's
mouth.  He allowed a sizeable piece to escape before clamping shut.
	"Swallow it down, boy."
	Jack felt his Daddy's shit enter his mouth and begin to slide down
his throat. He begin to swallow, slowly, quickly, willing it down his
throat, fearing how much was yet to come at once until his Daddy ceased the
flow.  He closed his mouth.  Swallowed again, and again.  Moved his tongue
around his empty mouth.  He looked up and kissed his Daddy's asshole.
	"Thank you, boy.  Hope you enjoyed that snack," winked Daddy.
	"Thank you, Sir.  I did," smiled Jack, kneeling up and looking his
Daddy in the eye.  "I really did."
	"Good boy, Jackie.  But I'm going to save some for your little
brother as well."

Harry turned his eyes back onto his younger son, still slowing riding his
cock up and down in a steady motion.  Harry grasped his sons hips and began
to piston fuck his boy.  Joe, in turn, began to increase his up and down
motions.
	"Oh, yea, baby, here comes Daddy's cum.  Get ready to take my
babies, boy," exclaimed Harry as he felt himself near his cum point.
	He glanced at Jack, who had a sad expression on his face.
	"What, baby?" asked Jack's Daddy
	Jack looked at his Daddy fucking his brother's ass and wishing it
were himself.  He loved when his Daddy fucked him.  He loved feeling his
Daddy's cum drip out of his hole after a night of repeated fucking.
	"You want Daddy's cum, too, Jackie?"
	Jack found himself looking at his father with a forlorn face and
all he could do was nod his head up and down.
	"Don't worry, baby.  Daddy will let you have all the cum he gives
your brother.  How's that?"
	Jack nodded his head up and down in agreement and excitement, but
not really hearing what his Daddy was saying to him.  He continued to watch
his Daddy fuck his younger brother.  Harry's cock slamming in and out of
his brother's asshole while his brother literally hopped up and down and
the ramming cock.  Jack watched his Daddy's hands clench around his
brother's hips while burying his cock up his brother's ass at the same
time.  He knew his Daddy was about to come.
	Harry grabbed Joe's hips and slammed his cock into his son's ass.
He felt the orgasm build from his toes.  He watched his son riding his cock
in the mirror in front of him, his other son at his crotch, just having
eaten his shit.  Harry slammed harder and harder and felt the orgasm take
over his body.  He held his son down onto his cock while he shot rope after
rope of hot cum into his boy's asshole.  He held him there for some time,
making sure all the cum was securely in place in Joe's ass.  Harry sighed.
	"Told you boys that I'd reward each of you," laughed Harry.  "Oh,
don't look so disappointed, either of you. We're not finished yet.  Jackie,
I told you that I'd give you all the cum I gave your brother.  Crawl on
over here and suck it out of his asshole. And Joe, I know you want to feed
your brother."
	Jackie paused in mid movement towards his brother's butt.  Feed his
brother, he thought?
	"After he sucks my cum out of you, you can feed him as well.  Here
that, Jackie boy" quipped Harry to his son.
	"Yes, Sir, I did."
	"And? "Yes, Sir, I look forward to eating my brother's shit,
Daddy, if you want me to."
	"And I do, Jackie boy, I do."
	"Yes Daddy," gasped Jack, as he continued to move towards his
brother's ass.
	:"Joey, climb down off your Dad's cock and kneel down.  Jackie, get
in there and suck your Daddy's cum out of your brother's butt hole for me..
Come on now," demanded Harry.  Both Joe and Jack quickly changed positions
so that they were in front of their father, letting him have full view of
whatever he told them to do.  Jack moved forward and slid his tongue along
his brother's butt crack.
	"Spread `em open, Joey," instructed Daddy.
	Joe reached behind and grasped each butt cheek in a hand and spread
them open.  Jack pushed his face forward and began lapping his tongue
across his younger brother's ass hole.  He licked it over and over,
beginning to savor the taste of his brother and realizing how similar it
was to his Dad's.  He covered his brother's hole with his mouth and sucked.
Jack felt and then tasted the first drops of his Daddy's cum.  He sucked
again, harder, flicking his tongue upward.  A glob of his Daddy's cum
dropped out of his brother's butt hole and into his mouth.  Jack swallowed.