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Dad's Randy 3 (incest, m/b)

Chapter 8


As Ricky led me in to my room, I felt the ghost of Rick's cock
still in my ass.  He had stretched me so much that I felt like I
was walking bowlegged. I had wished he had cum so that I could
feel his juices drip out of me.  God, what cock, I thought to
myself.  He had tamed me and I wanted more of him.  I realized
that all my fantasies, were not really about my dad but rather
about cocks. I had been fucked twice in the last day and had come
to love having my ass drilled. 

"He got to you didn't he?" Ricky asked, as we got to my room.
"Man, he really filled me up, I can still feel him in me."  I
replied, what sets this "prepared" shit?"

"Dad likes all his boys shaved" he responded as he pulled a sheet
out of his overnight bag and spread it on the floor.
"Completely?" I asked. "No, just your crotch and asshole" was the
response. "Take off your pants and stretch out" he said, nodding
towards the sheet. I took off my pants and stretched out as he
had asked, using my hands to cover my crotch. Meanwhile Ricky had
dug into his overnight bag again and had pulled out a scissor,
razor and shaving cream. Turning back to me, he laughed. It was
the first time he showed any emotion. His smiled lit up his face
and his features softened to the point, where it looked like
girl's face not a boy's.

"I'm not going to cut your balls off, relax and spread your
legs," his grin making him even more feminine, "I've done this to
all the boys who have joined the club."

Oh, yea, the club, I thought. When I asked him to tell me about
the club, the smile vanished and the emotionless face returned.
"Let's get started and I'll tell you the story" With that he had
me pull my legs up to my chest exposing my hole. I felt very
exposed but it didn't seem to faze Ricky.  Using the scissors, he
trimmed all the hair as short as possible around my hole. Then he
spread the shaving cream all over the area and began shaving me.
I don't know why but I was rock hard. As he shaved around my hole
he began the story of the club.

About a year ago, he and his dad were playing pool in their
basement and they had an argument, about what he couldn't
remember. The argument died down and they continued to shoot
pool. On a particular long shot, he had to spread his legs and
reach as far as he could. He was about to make his shot when I
felt his father's hand on his back forcing him flat on the table.
He tried to put up a struggle but his father was too strong so he
went limp. He had no idea what was going to happen until he felt
his father undo his pants and pull them to his ankles. He knew
that his father was gay but never really thought about it. He
felt something poking at his asshole and then something enter
him.  At first he thought his dad had shoved the fat end of cue
stick up his ass but instantly realized that his father was
raping him. He felt like he was being ripped in two, the pain was
so intense. To make matters worse, his hip bones were banging
against the table each time his father thrust into him. He heard
his father say that he was going to teach him a lesson that he
would never forget. Ricky went on to say that even though he was
physically being raped he wouldn't allow the rape of his mind. At
what seemed like a long time, the pain was subsiding and a
feeling of pleasure had replaced it. In his mind, he fought hard
against the building pleasure. He didn't know how long he held
out but he fight anymore and gave into the pleasure (His father
told him later that it too almost an hour). He started panting
and pushing his hips back into his dad's thrusts. Thru the haze,
he heard his father laugh and say, "You're mine now, bitch." His
only response was to moan. His dad continued to fuck him and rode
him hard until he rammed his cock as deep as it would go,
depositing his seed deep into his son. As he continued to fuck in
and out, he told Ricky that now that he submitted to  him and his
juices, that he, Rick, owned him and that Ricky's life was his to
control. Ricky would obey him without question. Ricky just nodded
but that wasn't enough. "Say it" his dad commanded as he fucked
Ricky harder. "Yes sir" was Ricky's weak response. Ricky went on
to say that some time during the raping, his will snapped and he
would do whatever his dad wanted. To prove the point, his dad
pulled out of him and commanded his son to clean him. Ricky slid
to the floor and took his dad in his mouth. He used his tongue to
clean what he considered to be his master. Ricky had decided that
he would submit to the cock but not the man.

His father sensing his son's submission, pushed him off his cock.
As he went up the stairs, Ricky heard his say "good dog" leaving
him to ponder his fate.  Later, after he went to bed, he heard
his father enter the room pull the covers down and say "Raise
your legs" Ricky blindly pulled his legs to his chest and his
father mounted him. Ricky let his father fuck him but he felt
nothing. When his father finished and dismounted, he just turned
over and went to sleep.

By this time, Ricky had finished shaving my asshole and was
rubbing the area with cologne.  He told me to put my legs down
and he moved to my balls. I realized that he had not nicked me
even once. Cupping my balls, he trimmed me and continued his
story.

Over the next few weeks, his dad would often fuck him or force
his cock down Ricky's throat. Ricky would pretend that he was
enjoying it but he just went thru the motions. His mind would be
a million miles away. About this time Rick ordered him to let his
hair grow and gave his female hormone pills. He could see his
facial features were becoming more female, his waist was slimming
and his breasts were growing and his cock was shrinking. He also
said that his father had begun leaving lingerie that he was
expected to wear to bed. Make-up with for his face instructions
appeared on his desk. It took him awhile to learn how to do his
face. Each night he would let down his hair, don the clothes and
do his face.. The first night that his father was satisfied with
the makeup, as his father fucked him, he called him his bitch and
his cunt over and over again

He pause both the shaving and the story and we took a break. I
needed to piss anway. As I peed, I felt my balls and around my
asshole. There was stubble still on my balls but my asshole and
the area surrounding it was as smooth as glass.

Returning to my room and lying down again, I commented about the
stubble. Ricky just said that I would have to tweeze it as balls
were difficult to shave. The only hair left on my crotch was just
above my cock, which had gone limp. Taking up the scissors again
Ricky started trimming the remaining patch. He hadn't gotten how
the club came into being yet so I asked about it.

As he trimmed, he continued his story. Because his dad worked in
a health club, he sought out gay divorced men who had sons his
age. He would then carefully feel them out about any desires to
fuck their sons. Ones that responded positively, he befriended
them, the others he blew off. He would learn all about their
fantasies of incest and then he would invite the man over for
dinner.  He would have me dress to match each man's fantasy and
spark their hidden desires. After dinner, we would play pool.
Rick would make innuendos about I looked like their sons and how
the man might be able to fuck me if he played his cards right. He
would have me prance around and be as enticing as possible. Then
he would work the man in to a frenzy so that I thought they were
going to rape me on the spot. When the time was right, Rick would
offer to let them fuck me but first they had to let him fuck
them. All immediately agreed thinking that they would then get
their turn with me. Within minutes, dad would have is cock up the
man's ass. He would fuck them into submission so that by the time
the fuck was finished he had enslaved them to him like he had
done to me. The next step was for the man to seduce and conquer
their sons. Dad would reinforce this idea and even plan it for
the man. So far, non of the men had failed to fuck their sons.
When the deed was done, "the test"was set up.

At this point he paused and said that he was amazed that I had
made his dad cum. His father was able to control when he orgasm
and I was the first to make him shoot his load. All the other
boys had needed at least two "tests" and then passed only when
his dad decided to "let the boy win". He, Ricky, had tried to let
the other boy's win but no matter what the other dad's never
outlasted his dad He said all this with amazement in his voice. I
just replied that I got lucky.

He had finished trimming and moved to shaving the stubble. I
guess out of fear, my cock stayed limp He went on to describe
that with the addition of my dad and I, there were six sets of
fathers and sons in the club and that it met once a month. The
agenda was always decided by his dad the night of the meeting and
ended with an orgy.  So far, none of the boys had fucked their
dads. He went on to say, that the club had met just the past
weekend, and I would have to wait three weeks to meet everyone.

By now he had finished shaving me and again rubbed cologne over
the area. When he finished, he did something that surprised me
and made me hard. He kissed me, slipping his tongue into my
mouth. Before I could respond, he broke away. Before I could ask
the question he said "because I like you" I just smiled.

Then we heard my dad's voice say dinner was ready. I got up and
put my pants on as Ricky cleaned up. Going down the stairs, Ricky
confided in me that he would not be surprised if his dad had a
surprise for me after dinner. My cock jumped. I got excited at
the thought of Rick's cock filling me again.

Chapter 9

Dinner was on the table and we all sat down. Ricky had slipped
once more into the introverted person I had originally met. I
felt sorry for him. I liked him and wanted to be his friend. The
talk was light with my dad and Rick doing most of the talking.
All I could think of was Rick's cock, how thick it was, how it
felt in my mouth and my ass. We finished dinner and Rick told us
that since the dads had made dinner, the boys would clean up.
Calling my father by name, they went into the living room. As we
cleaned up, Ricky and I talked about school and found that we had
a lot in common. He seemed to loosen up while we worked but
retreated back into his shell when we were ready to join our
dads.

My dick was hard all thru dinner and got even harder as I imaged
what was going to happen in the living room. But what I saw made
my cock wilt. My dad was kneeling with Rick's cock halfway down
his throat. I was shocked. Even though Ricky had told me the
story of the club, it hadn't dawned on me until then that my dad
was one of those men, Rick had conquered. Behind me, Ricky,
whispered "Surprise" with all the sarcasm he could muster. I was
momentarily devastated. My father had made me submit to him. I
had even drunk his piss but here he was sucking on the man who
had tamed him. At that moment, I knew our relationship had
changed forever. My dad would no longer force me to do anything.
If he wanted to fuck me, it would be my choice, not his.

Returning my attention back to the scene in front of me, Rick
motioned us to chairs.  It dawned on me that this whole scene was
for my benefit, that Rick was in control and that my dad was just
like me,  Both of us would submit to Rick's demands. Rick was
berating my father saying that his son was a better cocksucker
that he was, that I could take all of him down my throat and my
dad couldn't.  Wanting to prove his point further, he had my dad
move to his hand and knees. He drove his cock into my dad forcing
a grunt from my father. Within minutes, my dad was crying "fuck
me, fuck me" Rick only laughed and looked at me, a shit eating
grin on his face. As for me, I was hot. I was turned on watching
Rick fuck my father and my father asking for it. My previously
limp cock had risen, making a tent in my pants. I say that Ricky
had noticed and a pout came to his face. My heart went out to him
but there was nothing I could do about it now.

Rick was telling my dad that he was going to cum and fill his
belly with his load. His hip jerked a few times and his head fell
back which signaled his release. My father was moaning "Give it
to me, fill me up, coat my gut," my dad arched his back and
shooting his load. Rick pulled out of my dad and turned to me,
"Clean his ass, boy". My father had fallen back to his hands and
scurried over to him. Rick's juices were oozing out of his hole.
I lapped at this and decided to let my father know that things
had changed. Stiffening my tongue, I jabbed it into his hole. He
wasn't expecting this and he grunted. I tongue fucked him like he
had finger fucked me. Each time my tongue entered, a moan escaped
my dad's lips.

 From behind me I heard, "Enough, he's enjoying it too much."
With one more stab, I pulled away from him. I turned to Rick and
Ricky, licking my lips. Rick was grinning again while Ricky just
looked into his lap.

Looking at the clock, Rick announced that it was time for bed.
The boys would sleep together and the men would sleep together.
Ricky's face brightened. He probably thought he would be sleeping
with his dad. Ricky and I said goodnight and headed back to my
room.

Chapter 10

Ricky picked up his overnight bag and said he would be right
back. I was nervous. I had never slept with anyone before and
wondered if he expected me to fuck him or him fuck me or none of
the above. I usually slept naked but tonight I put on a pair of
shorts and got into bed. Minutes passed, then more minutes
passed. I had drifted off to sleep when he finally returned. I
awoke to a bag dropping when the figure turned around I asked
"who are you? The person just giggled. Standing at the edge of
the bed, was what appeared to be a teenage girl.  Her hair was
long and fell over her naked shoulders. Her eye makeup
accentuated her blue eyes and her lips were a bright red. Her
cheeks were rose colored which I attributed to make up. She was
wearing a white babydoll top that accentuated her small breasts.
Her stomach was flat and her navel was pierced a simple stud. She
wore white thigh high stockings which showed off her slim legs.
The outfit was completed with thong panties that clearly outlined
her cock and balls.cock and balls!  It was Ricky and he was
beautiful! My cock rose like a geyser, putting a tent in the
sheet. Seeing the tent, he smiled and what a beautiful smile it
was. "Habits are hard to break." He said, followed by "I'm glad
you like what you see." Then, he climbed into bed. Turning on his
side, facing me, he asked if I was ok. I was frozen. I didn't
know what to do. I had expected him to look like the Ricky I meet
this afternoon. But the person beside me was another person
altogether. "I don't know" I croaked. "I understand," he said in
a not male, not female voice.  He move closer to me, turning my
head towards him and smiled again before giving me a quick kiss.
"I think I'm in love with you" he whispered, "the moment you made
my dad cum, I fell in love with you. And as I shaved you, I
shared with you more than I told all the other boys put together.
As for my sleepwear, habits die hard but I wanted to look pretty
for you. I want you to make love to me. I been fucked but never
made love to. Will you, can you do that for me?" The last
sentence was said more of a plea rather than a question.

My mind was a whirl. It seem to me that, because I had rammed my
finger up his dad's ass making him lose control and cum in my
mouth, I was a "better man" than his father. The last two days
was the whole of my sexual experience, all of it being the fuckee
never the fucker. I felt like a virgin on his first date. I
didn't know how to fuck someone let alone make love. It was about
time I learn, I decided.

Turning on my side to face him, I pulled his face toward me and
kissed him, forcing my tongue into his mouth. He responded by
trying to suck my tongue out of my head. He wrapped one arm
around me and moved his body tight against me. I could feel his
"breasts" against my chest, his cock and balls against mine. He
was hard. I wondered if it still functioned with all the female
hormones racing around his body. As we continued to kiss, he
snaked his hand between us and into my shorts until he found my
hardness. He stroked me tenderly which made me moan into his
mouth. Finally, breaking the kiss, he slid down to my crotch. I
helped him slide my short off, freeing my rock hard cock. Without
missing a beat, he had me in my mouth. He didn't move for some
time, just held me in his mouth. It seemed like he was savoring
the taste of me. Then he started sucking me slowly and tenderly
as if my cock was the most fragile thing in the world. Up to now,
all my sexual experience had been about control but this was
about love. I want to reciprocate. Pulling him off me, I told him
I wanted to suck him too. I could see in his face that this was a
new concept. That someone wanted to please him.

 "Turn around" I ordered He scramble around so that his head was
at my cock level and I faced his panty covered crotch. "These
have got to go" I said and I stripped them off him, flinging them
across the room. He had a small penis which was slightly erect. I
took him in my mouth started to suck him using the same
techniques that I had used on "the dads".  It took a few minutes
but he harden in my mouth. I easily swallowed all of him. He
barely entered my throat. As for him, he was devouring me, trying
to take more than what I had into his mouth. As I sucked him, he
moaned around my cock. This went on for some time until he forced
my head off him. Twisting around so that he was at the head of
the bed, he spread his leg and just said, "Now!"  Moving between
his legs, I lifted his stocking covered legs into the crook of my
arms and entered him. I slid easily into his ass as far as I
could go. His only response was to whimper. I started moving in
and out of him slowly, taking my time, not like the fucking I
received last night and today. His hips rose and fell in time
with me. His cock had not lost its hardness, if anything it
seemed harder. His eyes were shut tight, concentrating on my cock
making love to his hole. His expression was one of pure bliss.  I
got the impression that he had never experienced anything like
this before.

As for myself, the familiar pressure had returned filling my
brain. My hips moved faster keeping time to the building
pressure. Ricky felt the change and his hand went to his own
cock. His self-stroking duplicated the movements of my hips. As
the pressure mounted, my hips moved faster forcing my cock deeper
into him. I let go of his legs, and they immediately wrapped
themselves around my waist. I fell forward landing on my palms.
Leaning down, I forced my tongue into his mouth and tried to
stick it down his throat. He wrapped his arms around me hugging
me to him. I felt like the top of my head was going to blow off
and it did, My eyes glazed over and I saw sparks. And with the
sparks I emptied myself into him. I never had such a powerful
orgasm in my life. It was better than all my beat off sessions
added together. My hips bucked, my head came up and my ass cheeks
tighten spurting more and more boy goo into him. Looking down at
him, I saw that he had let loose his load. It spewed all over his
silk covered belly and chest and the look on his face was one of
pure ecstasy. I continued moving in and out of him until I fell
out. His legs and arms fell away and I rolled off him. We just
lay there for a few minutes and then he moved to my cock and
cleaned me like a cat cleans its fur. When he was done, he
crawled up and put his head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around
him and we fell asleep.

Chapter 11

The next morning I awoke to a mouth on my cock. Ricky was gently
and loving sucking me. I noticed that his hair was pulled back
and tied in a ponytail, the makeup was gone and he was dressed in
jeans and a shirt. When he noticed that I was awake, he took his
mouth off me and smiled

 "Good morning sleepyhead."  I responded by pulling him into my
arms and kissing him deeply. When we broke the kiss, my mouth
went to his earlobe and nipped it

"I think I love you too" I whispered, licking the inside of his
ear. He just grabbed me tighter and held on. Then we heard
someone calling us to Sunday breakfast. We held hands as we went
towards the kitchen but I could feel him going away from me as we
got closer. By the time, we sat down, he was back to the boy I
met yesterday, deferential to all; his eyes, looking at nothing
in particular.

Breakfast was a silent affair and when we were done and had
cleaned up, Rick told us to drop our pants and bend over the
table. Ricky and I looked at each other, knowing what was to
come. We bent over the table so that we could look at each other.
We grabbed each others hands. Without any warning, Rick rammed
into me, filling me with his thick cock At the same time, my dad
had forced his cock into Ricky and was fucking him with all his
might. Ricky had his eyes closed but he tightened his grip on my
hands. Rick continued to ram me but I felt differently than when
he fucked me yesterday. I didn't feel helpless and out of
control. Rather the opposite, I would let him fuck my ass and
maybe enjoy the fuck but I would no longer submit. I would only
pretend that I did. A plan had formulated in my mind to get even
with this son of a bitch; for Ricky, for all the others that he
abused.

Rick was ranting while he fucked me, telling us boys, that he and
my father had heard us fucking last night and this morning's fuck
was to show who was in charge. He was really getting off on being
in control. I moaned and whimpered when appropriate. That's not
to say that I didn't like his cock filling me, I did. It felt
great but I was not going to be his fuck toy.  He was ramming me
with all his might Sometimes I moaned because it felt so good,
sometime just for effect. All in all I couldn't wait to get this
over with. It was then that I understood Ricky's behavior. I had
come to the same conclusion. They can fuck me and I could enjoy
it but they'll never own me. I looked at Ricky and he looked at
me. Our eyes locked and he knew, I knew and squeezed my hands
harder. In response, I squeezed back. Both dad's were really
fucking us now. My dad was like a pile driver fucking Ricky, his
hips a blur. He thrust one more time, and I could tell that he
was cumming, shooting is semen into my love's bowel. I was angry
but I was helpless, Rich was pounding away at my ass. The
pleasure level in me was rising but then I felt him tense and he
emptied his load into me. He pounded me for a little bit longer
and pulled out of me. He ordered us to our knees and clean the
respective cocks that had just fucked us, using our mouths. I
took him all the way down my throat and wrapped my lips around
his thick pole. I savored the feeling. Pulling back my head, the
remnants of the fucking tuck to my lips. I did this a few times
and then he pushed me away. Ricky had finished cleaning my dad's
cock and sat there on his knees, looking down.

Rick ordered Ricky to get his bag as they were leaving. I
followed him after him saying I would help. As we walked up the
stairs, I could feel the cum drip out of my ass. I just squeezed
my cheeks trying to keep it in me. When we got to my room, we
fell into each other's arms and kissed passionately. When we
broke away, he said he loved me. Without hesitation, I told him
the same and we kissed again.

Pulling away, I told him that I had a plan to get even with Rick
and all the other dads and we would talk about it at school. I
walked him to the front door and put out my hand. He was
momentarily stunned then understood. He shook my hand and he left
with his dad.

I closed the door and headed to the living room where my dad
waited.

He commanded me to kneel, expecting me to give him a blow job but
I told him to fuck off. I continued on, that if he touched me
again without my permission, I was going to the police and charge
him with rape. I would have a doctor examine my asshole and there
would be no doubt about my story. My dad just slumped into a
chair, his head buried in his hands.

I continued on that, if we did fuck in the future, and we would I
assured him it would be by mutual consent. To ease the hurt, I
raised his head and looked him in the eye and said "I love you
dad" and then I kissed him.

It felt good to be in control. One down and one to go!


(This ends installment 3. Stay tuned for future installments
where Randy and Ricky plot their revenge on Rich and the other
dads- hope you are not disappointed in the plot twist. if you
are, make it known to me thanks As always comments suggestions
welcome)

tylerthane@yahoo.com



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